Between the Trees [Sita/Valerian]

[praiseofblood]

"Yeah," Sita said, eyeing the male still warily. What was up with this weird guy and why wasn't he with his tribe? He was obviously Majikadai. Sita wasn't going to return to training, because 1) he wasn't going to turn his back on the male and 2) he wasn't going to take his eyes off of him for a second (not like that would be hard).

[clementine]

Valerian tried for a smile, but was sure it came out as more as a grimace. "Won't hurt you." He said, bringing his hands up in a show of nothing-to-see-here.

[praiseofblood]

Sita squinted at Valerian, before he bit his lip. "Don't you have somewhere to be?" he asked, confused.

[clementine]

Val seemed to consider, face scrunching up. "No." He answered. "Where is there to be? Can help you train." The male answered, motioning to Sita's spear, a strange eagerness in his face. Valerian hadn't helped anyone train in ages. He missed it.

[praiseofblood]

Sita considered this, he hadn't had anyone train him since before he left home. Shion was great, but he had to keep up with Orion and the rest, and Isis had always been busy. He looked at Valerian warily. "Fine." he said, after some time.

[clementine]

Valerian smiled. this time for real. "Good. Watch this area." He said, giving Sita's hip a quick tap before backing away from him to crouch slightly. He was ready.

[praiseofblood]

Sita blinked at the touch to his bare hip before crouching down, on defense. He stared at Valerian, his spear at the ready, watching the male intently.

[clementine]

While most Majikadai fought defensively...Valerian took on a slightly different approached. Suddenly, he was in motion, rushing Sita. He moved like the wind now that he'd had food and his leg was finally on the mend. Val was then behind Sita, giving him a rather playful shove.

[praiseofblood]

Sita frowned at the shove, spinning around. Damn, he was fast. But...so was Sita. Sita crouched again, ready for the next move of the male, the adrenaline returning and pulling his muscles taught in anticipation.

[clementine]

Val came at Sita head on again. This time, there was a small knife in his hand. He wanted to see how Sita was with the spear. He knew the male was fast, especially after the ordeal last night. Valerian tried not to think of the fiasco as he attacked.

[praiseofblood]

Sita saw the glint of the knife, pivoting and blocking it with his spear, while at the same time, twirling it and slamming the butt of it into the male's solar plexus, spinning the spear in his fingers and pointing the point at Valerian's neck.

[clementine]

Pausing with a pleased smiled, Valerian inclined his head. The hit to the solar plexus had hurt like hell, but his face didn't show it. Val jumped back, throwing his knife like a bullet at Sita's stomach. Already the older male was coming at the younger again, this time clapping his hands against Sita's ears to throw of his equilibrium.

[praiseofblood]

Sita flattened himself backwards against the ground to avoid the knife, and letting out a "Gah!" at the weird move. He quickly got to his feet, tossing the male away from him by placing his foot on his chest, grabbing his arm, dropping to the ground, and throwing him halfway across the clearing. Sita breathed a bit heavily as he got back up, a warrior's grin on his face, showing his fangs.

[clementine]

Valerian's eyes widened as he went flying. He twisted midair through, feet landing sideways against the trunk of a sturdy tree. With more of his blinding speed, Val shot himself back Sita, another knife in his hand as he slashed the tied fabric at Sita's right hip.

[praiseofblood]

Sita's eyes widened as his loincloth fell. The freaking bastard! Ah well, he would go Greek for now, but the old perv was in for it now. Sita frowned, crouching as he watched the bigger male, twirling his spear.