"Well, I'm not getting my hopes up for you being much of a challenge," Atton says, mildly. "Though I heard you beat Ham, over in another part of London, and he was sort of tough. Knocked me down a few times."
Atton goes tumbling over Much's shoulder, but rolls as he lands to take most of the shock out of it, rolling to his feet and kicking out at Much's legs.
As Atton is lifted up, he shifts some blood from his nose into his mouth and spits it down at Much's eyes.
Then he hits the ground, rather hard, and gives out a sharp noise of pain, because suddenly it's not just his face that feels like it's on fire, but his entire body.
There's blood on his chest and arms, though Atton isn't entirely sure of the source - a few scrapes, he thinks - and his left side hurts worse than the others. He thinks he may have broken a rib or two upon hitting the ground.
Atton scrambles out of the way and to his feet. It's a far less stable, more painful movement than he'd like, but he avoids the kick, and ends up standing again.
So, he starts punching - fast flurries at at Much's face and body.
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Date: 2009-10-07 07:00 am (UTC)Much swaggers over to Atton and pushes him hard.
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Date: 2009-10-07 07:04 am (UTC)"I'll be back tomorrow. Make sure y'save any fighting y'do then for me."
Atton spends much of the rest of the day and sleeping finding a room for him and Will, stealing the money to pay for it, and then sleeping.
He's back the next day, though, where the fighters were, earlier this time and looking for Much.
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Date: 2009-10-07 05:28 pm (UTC)"Guess ye're na a coward."
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Date: 2009-10-08 06:04 am (UTC)Much grins and walks up to intimidate Atton.
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Date: 2009-10-08 06:06 am (UTC)"Are we fighting here, then, or going somewhere else?"
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Date: 2009-10-08 12:37 pm (UTC)Atton stumbles backwards, one hand going up to his face instinctively to try to stop the flow of blood.
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Date: 2009-10-08 09:54 pm (UTC)Then he hits the ground, rather hard, and gives out a sharp noise of pain, because suddenly it's not just his face that feels like it's on fire, but his entire body.
There's blood on his chest and arms, though Atton isn't entirely sure of the source - a few scrapes, he thinks - and his left side hurts worse than the others. He thinks he may have broken a rib or two upon hitting the ground.
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Date: 2009-10-09 04:41 am (UTC)So, he starts punching - fast flurries at at Much's face and body.
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