Psionics by Aer-ki Jyr

Author:Aer-ki Jyr [Jyr, Aer-ki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2013-06-18T16:00:00+00:00

Jason walked around the perimeter of the darkened sparring ring, moving to Morgan’s left side as she stood near the center, unable to see her opponent but not needing much more than a sound to direct her concussion waves in the approximate direction. She’d knocked him down twice so far, but he was up on her 6-2, having snuck in to close range and taken her down to the mat from a variety of angles. Each time he did she adapted, and he to her as they both learned new combat strengths and weaknesses.

“Here kitty, kitty, kitty,” Morgan taunted as she slowly twisted around, not talking much so she could listen for Jason’s movements.

He knew better than to respond, for an invisible wave could come back his way a second after he spoke. That was how Morgan had got her first takedown.

Jason reached his right leg out, hovering his foot above the ground for a moment as he ‘looked’ at Morgan. Her arms were partially up, ready to throw some energy wherever she needed, but he’d learned it took her a moment to charge up so if he acted fast he had a chance to rush her.

That wasn’t the plan though.

Holding his leg out to the side he bent down on his left knee a bit, leaning that way as he lifted his foot up a few more inches before smacking it down on the mat, then pushing off towards his left as he dived out of the way.

As expected Morgan threw a concussion wave toward the sound. The two meter-wide blast missed Jason as he ducked to the side, dragging his left foot across the mat into a pivot and running straight in towards her.

To Morgan’s credit, she got her arm turned towards him, though all she had to work with was the sound of his half dozen steps. As she summoned another burst of energy Jason slid feet first underneath her arm and slipped directly underneath her spread legs, wrapping his arms around her knees and tipping her over face first into the mat.

His head got pinned underneath her body in the process, but that didn’t matter. He shoved her legs off to the side and stood up, flicking back on his spherical sight that had turned off when he got smooshed underneath her shorts.

“Seven,” he noted, standing back up and seeing her do the same from behind him. Jason was really starting to like being able to see every direction at once, even if it did pull some extra mental energy to sustain it longer than a few seconds…but that again was the point of these bouts. To push both of them into uncomfortable areas and give their bodies a chance to adapt.

“Center?” she asked, not being able to see where the ring was.

Jason walked over and pushed her by the shoulders into position and backed up, sidestepping as quietly as he could so she hopefully couldn’t track him.

Morgan drew in a slow breath and stood up

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