fandomtownies | Fight Club, Atlas Gym, Sunday Evening

"Well, most of you are looking refreshingly back to your original shapes," Ghanima said crisply. "I hope many of you enjoyed your second or third childhoods, and many congratulations on not managing to kill each other with the nerf toys last week."

"Being back to normal means no ball pit this week," Tyler added. "I know. I'm crushed, too. Welcome to Fight Club. Rules are posted over there, and if this is your first week sign in and let us know what your level is."

"Like last time, we'll both be around keeping an eye on things, and I'll be over by the beginner mats for the first bit," Ghanima stated. "Now, you and you. You two. And you two too." She turned to Tyler, smiling brightly. "Care to pick the last victims?"

"You know the way to my heart, Ghanima," Tyler joshed, and looked over the group for a long moment. "You, hiding in the back, and you by the padding. And both of you. And that makes five sets. Go forth and punch."

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"Okay, then." Tahiri grinned at him -- still trying to pinpoint what it was about him that she kept picking up on. "See you on the mats after Ino maybe doesn't kick your butt then? No powers, if you don't want, but I can't exactly turn my danger sense off."

It had never been an issue, really; sparring against other Jedi trainees at the Academy, then getting prematurely thrown right into the middle of the war, it had never once occurred to her to have to know how to shut it down.

"Pffffffft, I don't care if you fight with your powers," Ichigo said lightly, like he couldn't care less. He probably didn't, which might have been slightly worrying. "I'll come find you."

"Fine, then, I will," Tahiri said, and he did get a raised eyebrow for the carelessness of the statement. There were things she had to do to compensate for her size, after all.

But she wouldn't overdo it.

Yet.

Maybe.

"Fine. Do then," he said, still as careless. "I'm going to warm up. So I don't pull a muscle kicking your ass."

"You do that, then," Tahiri said, fighting the urge to roll her eyes.

Okay, and losing the fight.

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