Marshal Wallace ♊️
"Koi" Greyson ♐️
"Sea" Gazella ♓️
"Resh" Kami ♍️
Marshal
He finna attack me?
He bows and angles his feet for traction. His eyes go straight to be neck. I bow and fix a cat pose.
"On 3," He says.
"Three," I stare.
He spins with his arms close to him. I hold my hands out to block a suspecting hit, but he hooks my leg. I end up falling hard on the ground.
I shake it off, tuck my body and jump to my feet, then square up normal as fuck. He follows me and squares up too. We circle each other.
"Don't be scared of me; that's the best and quickest way to get yo shit rocked," he says bluntly.
I false jab right, but instead of a real punch with my other hand, I punch with my left again. It hits him, but he eats it and grabs my arm.
He spins and slams me on the floor. I grunt on impact and struggle under him.
"Figure it out," he looks me in my eyes.
I put my feet on the mat and try to arch my back.
"You're not stronger than me yet so figure it out!"
I use all of my strength to go against him.
He let's me go. I try to sit up but he pushes me back down with force.
"Get up," he looks down on me.
I try to get up again, but he pushes me back down before I can.
"Get up," he steps back some.
I do a kick up.
"There," I hold my hands out in frustration.
"Great..." he says, then pushes me back down hard as shit.
"Why you bussin my balls?" I snap.
"Get up!"
I grunt while kicking up.
Shit.
"Come here," he says lays down.
"What?" I ask confused.
He slaps his chest softly.
"Come here Marshal; lean over me."
Koi
He walks over to me. I reach up, grab him, and put him in the same position I was in.
I flip him over and straddle him while holding him down; I draw my fist back. He holds his arms up to block.
"See? You could go here... or here. Even here," I false jab twice then choke him up slightly with the back of my forearm.
He puts arms down and looks up at me, winded.
"I can go for an arm break too," he says.
"Yea. Or stand depending on the situation," I nod.
"Okay," he nods.
My eyes shoot to his hands when he rubs them up my thighs.
They jump while I look down on him.
I don't like how much he tangled up my emotions. It's like he has a hold on them.
"I can't like you," I sigh.
I disrespected Grandmaster today because of my care for him.
"We can't like each other," he says.
I lower my fist and sit up straight. He stays silent and slides his hands up my hips.
Marshal.
He takes a deep breath and lifts his chin sightly while licking his lips. It makes me feel a way.
More than sexual.
I resist what ever this feeling is and move his hands off me while standing up.
Marshal
Oh... did I cross a boundary. Is he a strict top? That's okay with me. I'm not really tryna have sex anyways... I just-
"Don't practice what you're perfect in as much okay? Practice what you're bad at," he looks down on me and walks away.
I hold myself up on my palms.
"Who's rejecting who now," I mumble.
Luckily he doesn't hear.
I cannot like him. I like him way too much and it's growing everyday.
Sea
I spot Koi walking down the hall in my direction.
His head is straight and his eyebrows are crinkled the fuck up.
"Hey..." I try but he can't even hear me.
Before he can get pass a hook his elbow like he hooked Marshals earlier. It catches him off guard.
"Hola, crazy man," I cock my head to the side with a reassuring smile.
His eyes are big and glassy.
What?
I hold my chin down as my eyes grow.
"You finna cry?" I ask.
"No nigga. Im just frustrated. I wanna get clean and call it a night," he says.
"It's five o'clock boo..." my smile fades.
"It's fine. I'm sure apologizin to Grandmaster finna take the rest of my energy anyways," he shrugs.
Awe.
"Koi," I sing his name.
"Don't coddle me," he says.
"Maybe you need to be coddled... you gotta fix this thing with Marshal," I look around to make sure no one heard me.
"There's nothing to fix with Marshal," he turns around and walks away.
"What do you mean? I get the vibe that-"
"See you later Sea. You and Resh are in charge," he holds a hand up then puts both in his pockets.
I watch his short frame disappear.
"Awe," I sigh and fall into the wall.
Resh
"Oh oh oh it's magic. You knowww," I start ukly laughing loud as shit to myself.
That girl crazy as fuck.
I take a big ass bite of my yellow apple.
"Can you believe it's not..." I start happily.
I spot Marsh practicing.
"So..." I finish the song and sit up straight with the apple in my mouth.
I hum that dumb ass song Sea has stuck in my head and keep an eye on him.
Koi is more worried than usual which is unusual. If me and Marsh woulda kept fighting I woulda beat his ass, but him winning the first round is spectacular.
Why is Koi so thrown off. Bad things has happened yes, but in brackets if Marshal is weak he will fall off. Maybe Koi sees a weakness we don't?
Marshal lifts his knee in the air then forces that foot down while kicking his leg up. He turns smoothly and leans back perfectly. It shocks me.
Woah... that was kinda beautiful. He's gathering Chi and he doesn't even know it.
He loses his balances and falls to the ground out of nowhere.
"Mmm!" Comes out my mouth way too loud while the apple still in that bitch.
I take a bite while getting up and walk over to him. He looks over at me with a stank face.
"You good?" I ask.
"Yeah," he kicks up off the ground like it ain shit.
I admit I'm not the most flexible, but balance is a gift I have.
I throw the core of my apple.
"Do it again," I instruct.
He repeats his movement. Before he can fall I support his back.
"Fix your arms and fists. You're open and could easily be knocked the fuck out," I explain.
He raises his hands more while I let him go. It surprises him that he doesn't fall.
"Lean your dominant shoulder forward just a bit for a natural tuck," I drop gems.
He looks at me while I move away.
"Fire," he moves his body quickly through stances, but this time with a smile.
"Great," I nod and try to walk away.
"Yo Resh!" He calls.
I turn around slightly.
"Thanks Bruh," he looks up at me while holding his hand out.
I smile.
"No problem g," I dap him up.
"Nigga why yo hand so wet," he rubs his hand on my shirt.
"My bad... it's an apple. They got yellow ones in the cafe," I explain.
"Oh word... I'm finna wash my hands now nasty nigga, might as well grab a stack," he smiles.
His energy seems lighter now.
"Grab a meal with that apple. No more practice for the day. No overworking," I instruct.
"Thanks," he again.
"You're welcome."
Heyyy kinda lame lord. Excuse mistakes. Thnxxx.