Don't touch my things. (Deborah Waller)

[Durgur Opoth]

Durgur was hit by the first two blows, getting knocked back by the punch, and staggered by the kick to his shin, he was able to block the kick to his face, if that connected he may have been floored right there. He grabbed her leg, stood from his staggered position, and sent a straight kick aimed for her head while pulling her into him by her leg, hoping to hamper any attempt to counter.

[member="Deborah Waller"]

 

[Blair]

Deborah realized she was compromised now. When Opoth had pulled her foward she was off blance, leaving herself open to the kick to the head. She was lucky it wasn't full on but it had made contact and, upon falling, made her stumble. She tired picking herself up while shaking it off. As she did she looked to him and couldn't help but smirk. Getting back to her orginal fighting stance she said "You fight pretty well for a weaponsmtih. And a former slave. Where'd you learn to do that?" After asking she came in and feinted an attempt to punch his left side and instead came in with her robotic arm, hitting his right, going for the ribs.

[member="Durgur Opoth"]

 

[Durgur Opoth]

A slave? Durgur had never thought of his life like that, but ten again, that may be because the pirates never called him that directly, but he supposed that is just what he was. Distracted by the question, Durgur fell for the feint, and took the blow from the robotic arm full on, causing him to double over in pain. While he was still recoiling, he answered. "*huff* I wasn't always a slave... I was born on Iridonia, all young Zabrak learn how to fight. We have to, to survive. Beyond that..." Hoping the crime boss was listening, he lashed out, from his staggered position, and aimed a sharp jab at her throat. "I was a pit dog!" Durgur's pit matches weren't honorable. he had to fight until either he, or his opponent couldn't move. And without any rules, they went at one another like two animals locked in a cage.

Before Durgur started this fight, the crime boss hadn't mentioned any rules.

[member="Deborah Waller"]

 

[Blair]

Deborah had tood at the ready even though she'd seem him fall from her hit. She stood there and listned to him explain his story before suddenly seeing him making for a throat jab. She backed as quickly as she could before grabbing his wrist with her robotic hand. However she'd hesitated and tried attack with her human one, likey leaving room for him to grab it before she could make contact. As they stood their locked on each other she said "You want to talk about pits? I grew up in Courascan't Undercity. Now there's a pit!" She hoped that would distract him before she tried jabbing the heel of her boot into his foot.

[member="Durgur Opoth"]

 

[Durgur Opoth]

With both of them grabbing one another's wrists, Durgur was once again caught up by her words. When he felt the sharp pain of her heel in his foot, he retaliated by pulling his head back, and attempting to slam it full force into the crime boss' nose. The shackles were off now, to Durgur this was just another pit fight, so he'd either fight like an animal, or die like one.

[member="Deborah Waller"]

 

[Blair]

The sudden slam against her face and Deborah went back, covering herself. When opened her hands and saw her nose was bleeding. Quickly she wipped away the blood before looking back to [member="Durgur Opoth"] and saying "They teach you that sort of stuff in the pits too?" She took a few steps near before saying " 'Cause here's something they taught in my town!" She feitned a jab for his face only for her robotic arm to lash out and grab his nose, gripping it hard so he couldn't breath from it. After that she pulled it, carrying the rest of Opoth with it, as she tossed him to the side.

 

[Durgur Opoth]

After being tossed to the ground, Durgur got back up and inspected the damage. His nose was definitely broken, and he could smell a strong coppery smell, no doubt blood was pouring from his nose. Wiping some of the blood away with his arm, Durgur resumed his fighting stance, and ran at the crime boss. He launched a full frontal assault, a series of swift kicks and punches aimed either for her torso or legs. At the end of the assault, he would attempt a hay maker aimed right at her jaw, he was hoping that the previous attacks would get her defense away from her face and leave her open.

[member="Deborah Waller"]

 

[Blair]

With his incoming attacks Deborah braced herself before blocking and manuvering around each attempt he made for her torso and legs. Her military training showed with her moved, mirroring his as she tried to retaliate now-and-then with jabs and kicks to his torso and face. When the haymaker came she maaged to stop with her cyber arm but left herself open for any other attack. It came to a point where the two were locked and Deborah was right in Opoth's face. As they were locked together, through the bleeding and bruises, she said "Got to admit, you're prety good got a pit fighter."

[member="Durgur Opoth"]

 

[Durgur Opoth]

Durgur grimaced at the crime boss, not needing a reminder of how he was in a pit fight. This fight was a challenge, it was one of those fights where he couldn't tell if he was going to win or not, but just like every fight he went through, he had no choice but to win. He sent a knee into her gut, hoping to cause her to double over in pain. If that worked, he would follow up with an elbow to the back of her neck.

[member="Deborah Waller"]

 

[Blair]

She stopped his knee to the gut but was open to the smack to the back of the neck by his elbow. She feel to the ground and gave a loud groan when she did. He was clealry more used to his pit fighting techniques than the more miliristic types of fighting she was trained in. She tried getting up but felt like her neck was on the verge of being broken if she moved it the wrong way. Her only advantage, at this point, had been her robotic arm that wouldn't be much help if she couldn't move the rest of herself.

[member="Durgur Opoth"]

 

[Durgur Opoth]

Seeing the crime boss on the ground, Durgur was about to ensure his opponent wouldn't be able to get back up, like he always did. Raising his foot above her, to bring it down on neck, to silence her resistance. Instead, he took a step back, then another, distancing himself from his opponent. "Is that enough?" Durgur called to her. "Or do you want to continue fighting?!" The prominent injuries Durgur had at this point was his foot, his nose, and his ribs. All were recoverable, but would continue to hamper him if he continued this fight.

[member="Deborah Waller"]

 

[Blair]

She turned over on her back, seeing how far he was, before lifting her head up. Instead of doing anything like a growl or a spit towards him Deborah began to laugh. "Got to say, you're the best fight I've had in a good long while." She stood, trying to pick herself up while dealing with the injuries she had, before saying "Might have to take some lessons from those pit fights you were in." She took another moment to work out the kinks in her back before saying "Alright. You can go. Take your things with you." Before he could leave, however, she said "Hold it. One thing I still want before you go."

[member="Durgur Opoth"]

 

[Durgur Opoth]

When it seemed like the fight was over, Durgur grabbed his sword, dagger, and pack from the ground. He was about to leave, until the crime boss called for him to wait. He turned to her, and waited to see what it was she wanted.

[member="Deborah Waller"]

 

[Blair]

Given her injuries Deborah had to limp a little as she walked towards him. Given the look in her eyes it seemed as if she was ready to throw another punch at him in the hopes of psyching him out and the taking everything regardless. She reached out with her robotic hand and grabbed him by the collar before, surprisingly, she pulled him in and kissed him full on the mouth. As she did she slipped a card with her number into his pocket, not caring if he noticed or not. Given her little hum of dleight she enjoyed it. Once she pulled away ahs emsirked and winked while saying "Let's do this again sometime." After that she turned and made her way to the speeder, before readying it to take off.

[member="Durgur Opoth"]

 

[Durgur Opoth]

Unsure what to think or even how to feel, Durgur was left speechless as the crime boss left on her speeder. He was left alone, as he limped off with his things. Off to the nearest scrapyard for him, to collect components... and his thoughts.

[member="Deborah Waller"]