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John 'Axle' Winters<br/>
<i class="fas fa-spinner fa-spin"></i>Anger room<br/>
Mentions: <a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="@MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">@MonsterMistress</a>​</div><br/>Air left John's lungs in a brief, annoyed groan as she did catch him off guard with her diversion attack, and knocked him down on the ground. She was on him then, and despite the blow to his system he smiled back at her as he breathed in, his voice a little breathier than usual. To be fair, it wasn't that bad of a position to find himself in, staring at her pretty, grinning, worked up face. "Attagirl. Now we're talking," he growled softly. The man didn't give her much time to celebrate her success, though.<br/>With surprising agility for his age, he threw his legs up and around her upper body, then pushed himself up by his elbows and used the weight of his legs to slam her down. Within a second, his legs were off her again and he jumped up, grabbed her legs and then used his whole body to swing her around. When he let go, the momentum tossed her a ways down the studio before she hit the floor again.<br/><br/>"You caught me off balance once, you can do it again," he told her grinning as he cracked his knuckles, walking up to her. "I hope you got a better plan than just to crawl on top of me next time, though... You gotta know what your goal is. I already know what mine is."<br/><br/>If she hadn't yet gotten up on her feet yet, he would pull her up by her arm. But regardless, he wasn't going so easy anymore. No punches to the face or anything like that, but... kicks and blows to places that would hurt while not incapacitating her. He feigned a punch only to move diagonally and kick her in the side, then caught one of her incoming attacks and used it to grasp onto her, elbow her other side and then punch her in the shoulder hard enough to knock her back a little. No lasting wounds even if she hadn't put safeguards in place, but painful strikes to get the adrenaline pumping.