<div class="floatleft">(http://www.campuscircle.com/film/104112.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Victor Creed<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Sabertooth<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>Floor 1, Room 5<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fitness Center<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 3rd, Early morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jimmy Hudson Jr.<br/><hr/>Victor felt his hand connect to the other man's ribs, expecting to feel a give as his fist dug into flesh, pushing against weak bones, expecting a rapid expulsion of breath from Jimmy, as well as making the man tilt a bit to the side to absorb the impact. He could not have been more wrong. His fist found something hard, too hard and glances his blow away. His whole arm shot with the jarring pain and he tried to pull back, recovering. To no avail, as Jimmy closed the distance. Victor knew how to grapple well, though and his hands immediately moved around Jimmy's neck for a clinch, taking the punches to his gut, flexing his abdomen to absorb the blows and with his hands locked behind Victor's neck brought his leverage for two quick knees to Jimmy's midsection, careful to avoid his ribs this time.<br/><br/>Jimmy escaped, however, and his eyes were drawn to where Jimmy's were, watching the Redhead outside stretching and going through some Yoga moves. He didn't say a word, however, his body aching for more action. He brought his hands up in a high guard, deflecting Jimmy's punches in quick succession before bringing his elbow down hard to the soft muscle of Jimmy's thigh, effectively stopping the attempted knee strike, and this time, he closed the distance, arcing his body around Jimmy, powering another back-handed elbow to Jimmy's collarbone as he snaked a leg behind Jimmy, the concerted attempt to throw him off balance.