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[major_rawne]

Not the face. Got it.

[He stretches, showing off a little for Tim.]

Count to three or are we just going for it?

[statementfuckingends]

[He lets himself enjoy the view, as he walks into the rope ring ahead of Rawne.]

On three's good. [And he'll drop into an easy, slightly lazy combat stance when Rawne steps in as well.] One, two...

[major_rawne]

[Rawne steps in just after him, sliding into his own combat stance.]

Three.

[And he aims a kick at Tim's shins.]

[statementfuckingends]

[He throws his weight back immediately to dodge the kick, and turns the shift of his weight forward into a short leap to try and bring an elbow slamming down into Rawne's head.]

[major_rawne]

[Rawne dodges at the last possible second, bringing his hands up to shove Tim's arm aside, then shoving forwards to try and knock him over.]

[statementfuckingends]

[The shove gets him square in the chest and he staggers, but he manages to grab a fistful of Rawne's shirt to - narrowly - keep himself from toppling, and since he's already off-balance he yanks himself up by the one hand, trying to swing his knee up into Rawne's stomach as he does.]

[major_rawne]

[Rawne tries to turn aside to avoid that, but Tim's grip on his shirt keeps him from moving that far. He coughs and staggers from the blow to his midsection and swings his fist at Tim's side in retaliation.]