Private Finished Show Me What You Got

Ava didn't exactly survive without any damage, because of course falling would hurt even if you're on top. The impact shook all of her body and Ava's legs took hit, she could tell that her skin was badly scratched, if not a bit broken. Same with the arm Ava had had around Kalvin's neck. She'd have to go to the infirmary. But it would heal, probably before she got home so Titus wouldn't even notice.

Once they landed Ava hissed a bit from pain and then proceeded to sit on the ground next to Kalvin, looking at the guy with a wide grin.
"That was great! I knew making this club was a good idea, I wouldn't have gotten to fight you otherwise. Wanna call it quits now? We should get on with the critique and then get you to the infirmary."
And herself as well, but you wouldn't see Ava say that in a million years.

"You're in my club now. We can beat each other up anytime!"
Ava exclaimed and laughed, when Kalvin said that this was anticlimactic. Ava accepted Kalvin's hand and let the guy help her up, but when he pulled on Ava's arm a sharp, familiar pain went through her. Yep, the bone was probably bruised, if not cracked. That's what Ava gets for staying in human form when fighting a strong opponent.
But it had been worth it. And Kalvin looked pretty beat up too, with blood dripping down his face.

"Okay then. Hmm, the first thing you need after all is flexibility. Like, both body and mind. Trying some gymnastics and stretches wouldn't hurt you. You've got really good technique but you should try to think outside of it. You used your abilities effectively, but you got to try and surprise me. Use 'em in a way that I wouldn't figure out 'cos I don't have the same abilities. But you're a good fighter for sure, you've got lots of experience and it shows."
Ava said, blurting out everything she thought. Honestly, Kalvin was more than capable of beating Ava if she stayed in human form. The truth of it was that Ava and some other supernaturals had an unfair advantage towards normal-ish human fighters like Kalvin. But Ava was more than willing to stay as human as she could get and let her ass get kicked if she learned from it.
"Now your turn. Tell me how I could beat your ass even faster."
Ava grinned and waited for the verdict.

Ava tried to keep cool and open-minded when Kalvin gave his critique, but Ava was Ava. Anger was in her blood. So of course the comments pissed her off. Ava did her best not to let it show; she kept a straight face, although Kalvin could probably feel some faint warmth emanating from Ava as her feelings got the best of her.
"Cool and collected? You clearly don't know me well enough yet."
Ava commented and laughed. Just thinking about those two words in association with herself was ridiculous. But Kalvin had a point, which was why Ava's face soon turned back to serious.
"You have no idea how many times my old man has said that. It's my biggest weakness, aside from accepting advice. It's why I made this club, so I could get over it."
Ava admitted and gritted her teeth. Fuck, now her frustration over her temper was flaring her temper. It never ended, huh?

"Come on, let's get you patched up. I heal fast but you don't."
Ava said, and she was right. Ava's scratches from just now were already starting to heal. Man, Ava really hoped her arm wasn't broken or anything, Titus wouldn't flip or anything but he'd give that disapproving look that Ava saw in her nightmares...

Unlearning her temper? Ava felt uncomfortable with that. She wanted to be able to control it, but...it also made Ava who she was. So, she didn't want to get completely rid of it.
But she didn't say that and just nodded. Ava didn't want to start debating her identity issues with Kalvin. The heat was dying down now too. Ava's temper was good in the sense that it usually cooled as quickly as it heated.

Ava chuckled at Kalvin's question and reached up to pull her wild curls free, slipping the crunchie on her wrist.
"Actually, I asked one of the nurses to be our advisor, one that also teaches. Don't you think that's handy? And the sparring club is, like, still a baby. Our reputation isn't here or there yet. But let's try to make it go up."
Ava grinned.
"But they stopped asking for reasons for my injuries long before I founded the club. They just assume they're from my self-training, and they're usually right. And if anyone's with me , well, they just assume we sparred."

"There already is a self-defense club, dumbass."
Ava said and lightly slapped the back of Kalvin's head, probably one of the few places where the guy wasn't hurt. Her tone was light, Ava didn't really mean a lot of the insults she said. Thing only people close to her knew. Hopefully Kalvin would get it soon too.
"Besides, it's all different! We're about self-improvement and supporting each other through training and stuff. We're not gonna teach you how to stomp on a molester's foot and make a run for it, we would teach you how to beat the fuck out of the molester and then ask the molester what we could've done better to beat them up even more thoroughly."