Faith
Faith waited patiently with Zac for the signal to hop into the ring. She raised her eyebrow at him, trying to look apathetic that she was about to fight her boyfriend.
"You know I'm gonna bring you down, so hard, right?"
Zac
Zac raised an eyebrow as they entered the ring.
"You're not even gonna be able to touch me, I am so awesome," he declared. "You're going down!"
Faith
The bell rang and Faith immediately roundhouse kicked, knocking Zac to the ground.
"I don't think so, baby."
She grinned, ignoring the fact that it was probably a bit strange that for a couple who said they were in love with each other, were now gonna beat each other to a bloody pulp. Just to win something.
Zac
Zac poked his tongue out at her and then heated the floor below her feet to a high degree as he stood up.
"I like to watch you bounce..."
Faith
Faith jumped and flipped over Zac so she was behind him. She grabbed his arm, bent it back and threw him across the ring. She cartwheeled over and landed on top of him.
"I always liked it when I'm on top."
Zac
"I'll keep that in mind," Zac replied.
He gave her an atomic shock and took the opportunity to push her off, now freezing the floor so that she stuck.
Faith
Faith stuck to the floor, wondering if she could get free, then remembered she was like a superhero. With a bit of difficulty, she managed to get out and move out of the way. She kicked Zac again, this time almost relenting when she heard the loud crack of her foot connecting with his face.
"Oops."
Zac
"Hey, that hurt," Zac objected. "You realise of course, that this means war."
Zac heated up his body so hot that anyone aroudn him - including Faith - couldn't help but start sweating.
Faith
Faith frowned a little, then ripped her jacket off.
"Yeah, I was always kinda hot for you."
She grabbed Zac around the neck and backwards kicked, kneeing him in the head.
Zac
Zac grinned maliciously and held her hands to his neck.
"Burning yet?"
He leant towards her and pressed his fire hot lips to her.
Faith
Faith pulled back.
"I'm always burning for you. Not usually on my lips though."
She sent Zac flying a back against the edge of the ring with a powerful right hook.
Zac
Zac decided it was time for a change of tactics. He started heating and freezing the air at the same time, thus ending up with fog. Now they couldn't see each other, and Zac change his body temperature to match.
Faith
Faith couldn't see a thing, which worried her slightly, but she crouched on the ground, remembering what she'd always been taught. She was the Slayer, all she had to do was reach her senses out and she'd feel something there.
Looking up, she sensed something to her right and she crept over, found Zac and kicked his legs out from under him.
Zac
Dang it, she had found him! Zac scrambled out of the way and tried to think of something else. How could he beat someone who killed demons on a regular basis? Without cryogenically freezing them? Hmm...
Zac made his body temperature go icy and then went looking for Faith. At least if she touched him she would get stuck unless he decided otherwise.
Faith
Faith jumped on the edge of the ring and balanced precariously in a handstand, waiting for Zac. She could sense movement, but waited for a second longer. Spotting him, she flipped down on top of him. And then... uh oh. She was stuck.
Zac
Zac stumbled with the impact of having Faith land on him, then he grinned as he steadied himself.
"Comfy?" he asked maliciously.
And just to be even more nasty, he reached up with his icy hands and ran them across her body. His hands didn't stick because he manipulated his power slightly so they wouldn't.
Faith
Faith struggled against him, then reached around and kissed Zac passionately.
"I'm extremely comfy." She grinned cheekily.
Faith shivered as his hands touched her body. SHe managed to pull half her body off him, so she was standing on the ground, her top half still stuck to Zac.
Zac
"Good... y'know it's a shame we can't stay this way," Zac grinned. "But hey, unless you can get off me, I'm afraid you're going to end up with frost bite."
And on that, Zac lowered the temperature even more.
Faith
Faith used her legs as a lever and pushed herself off Zac. She flipped back away from Zac and kicked him in the stomach, careful not to stick to him again by being quick.
Zac
The fog was now lifting, and Zac decided to lower his own temperature extremely. He grinned at Faith.
"Careful," he warned her. "Hit me too hard and something might just break off."
Faith
Faith grinned cheekily, eyeing his pants. She raised her fist, then decided she'd rather have his parts intact.
Faith frowned, she'd have to try something else otherwise she'd end up breaking him to pieces.
Zac
Zac grinned maliciously. He had her. He finally had her.
But right now it was a stalemate. There wasn't much he could to to her (other than cryogenically freezing her) and there wasn't anything she could do to him.
FAith
Faith stood there puzzled. There was nothing to do now.
And as much as she was trying to deny it... she felt a familiar feeling coming back.
All the fighting, and no kill. She was hungry and horny again.
Zac
"Tie!" the ref declared.
Zac grinned, returned his temperature to normal, took Faith's hand and kissed it.
"Perhaps one day a rematch?" he asked, getting out of the ring.
Faith
"Count on it."
Faith climbed out of the ring and noticed the bruise beginning to form on Zac's cheek.
"Oh baby, I'm so sorry."
Zac
Zac waved his hand at her.
"No problem," he said. "This is what the healers are here for."
As he spoke, one healer had approached Zac. Another approached Faith.
Faith
Faith felt herself being healed and she turned and waited for Zac.
"Coming, love?"
Zac
"Yep," Zac replied taking her hand.
Clark
Clark challenged Oliver to a fight.
"Come on buddy, let's see what you've got." He grinned.
Oliver
Oliver shrugged then grinned.
"Bring it on!"
Then he started wondering how he could hurt someone who was invulnerable.
Clark
Clark jumped into a fighting stance, and then pulled in his fingers, gesturing for Oliver to attack him.
"C'mon, Oli, whatcha got?"
Oliver
"Umm, seventeen years, as of today?" Oliver suggested. "And hoping to make it to eighteen?"
The bell rang and Oliver light up the ring with fire.
Clark
Clark grinned. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, too badly." Clark stood in the fire, enjoying the warmth. He set Oliver's shoes on fire with his eyes.
Oliver
Oliver gave Clark an annoyed look.
"Oh great. Do you have any idea how much these things cost?"
Being pyrokinetic, the fire wasn't bothering him, unlike the destruction of his shoes.
Clark
"Come on, hit me!" he said. "Seriously, it's not like it'll hurt." he grinned. This was fun. He blew on Oliver's feet and froze his shoes to the floor.
Oliver
"No," Oliver replied, using his fire to melt his frozen shoes and feet, " but I might hurt me."
He increased the rage of his flames and started circling around Clark.
Clark
Clark felt the flames get hotter, but it didn't hurt. "Maybe this was a dumb idea. You can't hurt me, and I don't want to hurt you," he said
Oliver
"Umm, yeah, it could have been," Oliver teased. "But then, there probably aren't many people you could have a decent fight with. But I tell you what, I'll make this fire smoke and stuff, and if you can't find me, I win."
Oliver grinned and started smoking the fire.
Clark
Clark couldn't see through the smoke, but he used his X-ray vision, and spotted Oliver's skeleton, and then he froze him to the ground, and sat on him, pinning him.
"Is it fait to say I've won?" he teased.
Oliver
"How? Oh yeah... I forgot you had X-ray vision. Now, will you get off me? YOu're heavy!" Oliver replied, dousing the flames.