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Iveth graced him with a smile and noticed everyone beginning to leave then grinned, her eyes returning to the bartender's. "Panamanian name and.. Do you think we can have a practice round after everyone leaves, I mean I haven't thought in a long time. It'd be nice to again." Really she hadn't fought since her last employment that she basically ran from, but combat was the one thing she missed out of all of it. Maybe he'd grant her a fight.

Warren smiled at her hearing her request "haha sure that sounds like fun. I mean I am still kinda warmed up from kicking Axel out why not." he said. he begain to clean up as people were still leaving, he swept the floors and wiped down the tables. Finally he placed all the bar stools up on the counter top and then helped the last remaining customer out and into a cap and payed him to take the man home. Warren walked back into Ares and closed and locked the door. "well now everyone is gone Iveth Im ready when ever you are" he said smiling at Iveth as he stood in the middle of the bar with his hands in his pockets.

Iveth was quick to meet him in the middle of the bar, eager to try him out and test her skills against someone else. Though what she wore wasn't the best to fight it in, she supposed she cloud manage for the time being. With a grin she got into position, watching his chest only to focus on to catch sight of the first thing he'd move, "Ready."

Warren watched Iveth move in front of him in the middle of the floor. He could she she was excited and ready to fight. He looked at her for a minute trying to see anything that stood out, something that he could use to his advantage or could use to create an opening. He then grinned at Iveth "Okay ready? LETS GO!!!" Warren said energetically as he dashed at her removing his hands from his pockets and started to throw a barrage of straight punches.

Iveth swiftly side stepped the bartender, but grabbed on to his arm, pulling him towards her and she dug her shoulder into his chest to strike him down. The fight was already beginning to turn into a fun little quarrel and she missed how it felt to be in combat. "Gotta be quicker than that," she held a slight hint of amusement in her voice.

Warren layed on the floor and grinned as he thought how fun his match would be. He thought Iveth would be good but the impact of her attack impressed him. He stood up and brushed off his shirt and pants and smiled at her "Impressive Iveth, Im starting to think I should have let you handle Axel haha" Warren said as he then dashed back at her threw a feint jab and then whipped his lead leg forward crashing into her leg and then taking his rear leg and thrusting it forward into her chest forcing her backwards. He stood in his stance grinning "too fast for ya miss haha come on" Warren said with an excited look in his eyes.

The breath was knocked out of her as she stumbled back. He was light in his feet, forcing her to concentrate more to read him. Quickly, she stabled herself and loosened up a bit. "I guess I underestimated you a little," she grabbed a handful of her hair and tied it into a bun. "Let's get serious then." A grin formed on her lips as she dashed up to him and with a large leap, brought her feet up in attempt to strike him hard in the chest.

Warren nodded "its ok everyone does haha" he said as he heard her comment. He watched her tie her hair in a ready stance not breaking concentration for a moment ready for the fight. he then watched her leap into the air coming at him with a fierce kick making contact to his torso sending him back. The impact of the kick and him hitting the floor sliding caused a commotion outside. The noise sounded clear as day outside of the bar but luckily it was late out and no one would hear. He flipped up and ran back at her "lets go then!!!" Warren said as he grabbed a chair and tossed it at her and then coming into her range he pushed himself forward glaiding in the air raising his knee and throwing his same side elbow across.

Iveth had gotten up quick enough to catch the chair used it as a shield towards his following assault, but quickly set it down remembering that it would only be fair if it were a fist fight. Her eyes stayed sharp on his body as she attempted to get in range to maybe have a good hit. She began to round him, seeking somewhere he wasn't defending to make an attack.

(sorry for the late reply I have alot going on right now )

Warren was greatly impressed by Iveth and her calm demeanor as she handled the oncoming attacks with ease. "haha very impressive Iveth you're calm, adaptable, and in control of everything you feel" he said with a smile. He watched her put the chair down and then start to circle him, looking at him intensly. Warren shadowed her, mirroring her movements not allowing her any opportunities for easy attacks. Warren dashed in close and began throwing jabs to keep her off balance "One thing that confuses me though is the fact that you're still hesitant even at the level your on. Dont wait for an opening, make an opening!" he demanded

(It's fine. I totally understand what it's like. )

Iveth was lightly offended by his words but he was right she was holding back more then what she was truly capable of and this bartender clearly wanted to see something real. her eyes stayed trained on his hand as she block his next sequence of jab before giving a slight growl and brought a sharp blow to the space between his rips, kicking him back afterwards. "Alright then," she kept an intent eye on him. "No holding back now.."