Reclaiming Honor

Seiken closed his other eye as she made a show of being disappointed, but her choice of words is what got him as he slowly opened an eye- examining her with a bored expression. "If I wasn't taken, putting you in your place would be fun probably. Sadly I am." purposely diverting the conversation in another direction- although sadly, it wouldn't likely do much as she even took a light jab at him.

He snorted at the teasing jab however, "We're in a school where a little girl could toss an Elephant, size doesn't mean a thing in this place," he pointed out idly- his gaze sliding upward as he contemplated her request still. If she was going to bug him until he gave in, the best thing to do would be to just do it- but not actually try, right?

Rubbing the back of his head, he gave a soft sigh before he slowly placed a large hand down- before hauling himself up slowly. "I'm no good at Judo, so just beat me quickly alright?" he stated simply as his bones and joints audibly popped as he stretched.

Her flustered reaction amused him. "How cute," he commented idly, not seeming to have any shame stating such as he simply straightened and sighed- running his claws through his hair to push it out of his face, meandering forward with that same blank expression as he listened to her words and snorted softly. "Seb isn't that good. He just thinks he is. Don't give me too much credit, you beat him too." he stated idly as he stepped forward- glancing down at his clothing.

He was wearing baggy .. everything, really. Pants, T-shirt, even a massive hoodie- when you were as big as he was and hated clothing as much as he did, tight clothing was expensive and annoying. The problem was, his current outfit was horrible for martial arts- but especially Judo. Still, he only sighed and instead slowly spread his legs across the matt- the same laid back expression on his face as his hair half-covered his face.

His large hands slowly lowered- forming into claw-like positions for grappling, his eyes simply watching her as he gave a vocal admittance.

"Ready whenever you are, Chloe," he commented idly- he would only use twenty percent .. at most. That would put him on par with a demon or angel physically, maybe then she would at least feel satisfied knowing that he was apparently "strong enough to beat Seb" and they could leave it at that.

Seiken knew the usual rulings, but he wasn't going to do them- bowing made these arts seem like they were more than they really were. Ways to make people into murderers. Such things didn't deserve glorification through bows and honor- it was just a way to make your body into a weapon.

It was so, when she suddenly shot toward him and grabbed at his collar- a simple Judo technique that relied on shifting the larger opponents weight. Hai had used it on him all the time. He didn't fight the movement- he didn't like doing that anyway, to much risk of hurting someone. Instead, he moved forward with the pull- one hand slamming down as a support, while his right instead used his superior weight and size to his advantage.

Attempting to throw her off as her tail wrapped around him- but he did the exact opposite of what she had expected, his arm attempted to wrap around her waist like a massive bar of iron- and lift her to toss her over his head and shoulder- straight into the mat behind him. But what would likely throw her off even more- was the fact that even as she fed on his strength, nothing changed.

Except one thing- the powerful pheromones that poured off of him as she fed, overwhelming, the scent being given off by his body at the touch of someone trying to be superior to him. His body, his instincts demanding that he dominate them, that he win and conquer her in retaliation, drawing them out in a steadily rising trickle- that if she kept it up, would likely become a wave.

His power remained the same, and even as she was granted a taste of his physical ability- it didn't help her any. Putting her exactly where she had been- on par with him, but far smaller. Seiken however, did notice the slight drain- similar to Emily, but different. She was draining his physical power- like tapping into a nuclear reactor. His eyes narrowed at the sensation, but he didn't react- compared to what he was holding back, it was nothing to be taken.

But a small voice in the back of his mind spoke. What if she could drain more?

Suddenly, Seiken felt the shift. She wasn't just "feeding", she was feeding. Tapping into power that he kept locked away. She would feel like she suddenly just placed her hand on a nuclear reactor- and managed to absorb a section of it. Seiken was a being that was designed for one thing: To be a one man army- even against superhumans. Physically, there were none, or very, very few that could match up to him.

And she had just absorbed a section of that power.

He was holding back- tremendously, he wasn't prepared to suddenly deal with the small girl before him to become as strong as a section of him. He felt the air get knocked out of him, as suddenly her tail and arms wrapped around him. To everyone else in the room- they both quite literally; disappeared. The speed they suddenly moved at causing a boom of air pressure- and the next moment, Seiken was in the ground.

The ground. Not the gym floor. Chloe had slammed the massive man so hard into the earth that they had traveled straight through the mats, the concrete floor, and into the ground beneath it- the foundation of the building. Seiken's eyebrow twitched, it didn't quite hurt, he was strong enough to endure his own power up to well beyond what she had stolen from him.

But the building wasn't so lucky. Laying in the crater with Chloe on top of him, he had to resist .. alot of things. Anger at her for endangering the area, and herself- what if she had hurt herself using his power?

But even more than that, she was soft, she smelled good, she had fed on him- dashing him with a taste of .. something, and she was on top of him. His pheromones roared at him to punish her for trying to steal his power, and dominate her- put her in her place, to ruin her an-- he had to cut the line of thought off as his hand slowly fell, tapping her back. ".. I don't know what you did, but can we .. not?" he stated dryly as he blew some dust from his face.

Seiken was basically completely fine- though extremely dusty. But god damn she smelled good. His eyebrow twitched as she finally hopped off of him- it seemed she hadn't realized what she had done- he supposed that was fair. Most people didn't have powers of his level. Most people weren't made from two super weapons turned serial killers having a kid and turning him into something even worse. Grunting as she took his hand- he easily hefted himself up, as he straightened he flexed his hand a few times.

".. About a fourth of it huh .." he mumbled, testing his current level of power as his predatory eyes held an unusual sheen to them that they didn't have before. Curiosity. He flexed his hand a few more times, seeming satisfied that he knew how much of his power she had taken before his eyes narrowed on her a bit. "Don't touch anyone else. You'll break them," he stated suddenly, his tone completely different then the monotone, bland tone of before- this was important. If she had a bit of his power but lacked his control, she would literally kill someone just by being friendly.

"What did you do?" he stated suddenly, his eyes predatory, dominant, practically glowing with light as they burned down into her own. Even his body language had changed, his stance wider, shoulders back- his full height being expressed as well as his full build- hands and arms resting at his sides instead of being stuffed into his pockets.