KH - Fast Food Madness! V2

Roxas lowered himself slightly, leaning his shoulder toward Brian's form as he collided with him, rain pouring down on his and the other teen's forms.

 

Brian grunted at the impact, feeling his body slide on the wet, slippery grass. The impact was strong, but he had been prepared for it, so he wasn't too caught off guard.

 

Roxas slid across the grass with Brian, on top of his form. He quickly pushed himself up slightly, bringing his arm back to punch Brian in the face while he was still down. His hand in a tight fist, Roxas threw a strong punch to Brian's face, the rain pouring down on his blonde spikes.

 

Brian shut his eyes at the punch before glaring at Roxas again, bringing up a hand to punch Roxas.

 

Roxas saw the punch coming and brought up an arm to try and protect himself.

 

Brian growled in anger when his punch was blocked, his attack not being swift enough. He raised his other hand and forcefully pressed against Roxas' shoulder, trying to get the teen off of him.

 

With the force of the push, Roxas fell off of Brian and onto the slick, wet grass, his eyes squinting because of the rain that fell heavily from the dark sky above him.

 

Brian quickly rolled himself away from Roxas before pushing himself to his feet, preparing himself for an attack of some kind.

 

Roxas brought his hands to his side to push himself up, but it slipped from under him because of the grass. Seeing Brian's form ready for an attack, he tried to push himself up faster, using his legs, but they slipped on the grass a little as well. Fighting outside in the rain wasn't the best for any advantage, but Roxas wasn't giving up.

 

Brian gritted his teeth together and charged forward, approaching Roxas' form and preparing to give the teen a strong kick he wouldn't ever forget.

 

Roxas' eyes narrowed slightly as the boy charged at him, his hands finding a sturdy place under him. He tried to push himself up a little, to at least get away from the charge so he could retaliate.

 

Brian heard thunder rumble loudly in the background as he sent his kick straight toward Roxas' stomach area. He had seen the teen start to get up, and he decided to try and get in that blow while he had the chance.

 

Roxas moved just as Brian sent a kick toward his midsection, ending up receiving the kick in his side. He groaned at the impact, feeling a sharp pain in his side.

 

Brian pulled his leg back to send another kick, but he slipped slightly on the wet grass. He was forced to set that foot back down to regain his balance, keeping him from falling on the slick grass.

 

Roxas turned his head to look up at the jock next to him, the pain from his forceful kick taking effect as his hand rested on his side. If he knew one thing from all of his experiences in fighting, it was one very important rule: Never back down. With a small growl, Roxas pulled a familiar maneuver against Brian. His growl grew into a cry as he swung his right leg around, attempting to trip Brian up and knock him off his feet.

 

Brian yelled out when he felt Roxas' leg impact him, his legs giving out from underneath him. He fell back onto the slick ground, his head hitting the dirt ground and bouncing slightly from the impact of the fall.

 

Roxas kept one hand on his side as he leaned against the other, placing it firmly on the ground, his fingers digging into the grass. He brought his legs up as he pushed both of his feet out at Brian's form on the ground. He needed to get Brian either caught off guard or away from him so Roxas could recover a little.

 

Brian grunted at the impact, feeling Roxas kick him hard on the side. He squeezed his eyes shut at the pain as he rolled himself away slightly, out of Roxas' range of attack. Now he had a moment to recover...hopefully.

 

Roxas let his legs come back to the ground. He slowly pushed himself up, having to readjust his footing as he stood up. His breath came out as panting as the rain came down on him, causing him to squint his eyes shut slightly, but keeping them open enough so his bright blue eyes weren't lost in the dark area.

 

Brian gritted his teeth together at the pain, laying on his stomach on the wet grass. That was a very strong kick, and it was taking him longer to recover than expected.