Date: 2014-12-19 05:41 am (UTC)
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[It didn't take long, did it. He was swinging and she was moving.]

[If she learned anything from him, it was how to dodge attacks. How to fight. To make herself better. As Madame Masque she had learned a lot more then ever on fighting. She learned to tone her gymnastics, to the point that her nimble moves were hard to follow.]

[She trained. And trained a lot. Still did.]

[But winning against him would never be an easy task.]

[Taskmaster knew it all.]

[This? This would just be a fight. To help his memory. Let him learn and erase, maybe? Maybe he'd remember her longer. Maybe he would ca--no.]

[She dodged the first swing, her hands coming up to try and deflect the hit while using his arm to spin around, trying to get away in a strange grace that was signature of Madam Masque. He used to be able to hit her, knock her flat on her ass in seconds. She at least learned how to dodge it for a bit. Until he learned h er moves.]
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