[h2][center][color=007236]Gabriel Moreau - Training Grounds[/color][/center][/h2]
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Gabriel believed that he would have Grant by the ropes at the point that his stance was broken.  His grip was still strong on the other boy...until both of them fell down like two large trees.  Gabriel let out a grunt the moment that they crashed to the ground.  He sat up, rubbing the back of his head, and smiled at Grant.  He wasn't sure if he or Grant had won, but that didn't truly matter to him much; after all, they were training.  If he could help Grant improve on his skills and work on his own at the same time, it was enough for him.  [color=007236]"Up to you if you'd like to join me, Grant."[/color]  He stretched his arms for a few seconds, then looked at Lauren, raising a brow.

[color=007236]"You want to go against me?  I don't want to hurt you, you know...."[/color]  Gabriel wasn't trying to sound overly-confident or like a badass; he was truly worried about hurting her, in a way.  Whether this was because he was too gentlemanly or just worried that he might be too strong wasn't quite clear, but his kindness was there in his words.  He stared Lauren down, waiting for a response.  It was kind of funny to be fighting all these people.  It sort of reminded him of his gang days when he and the other boys got into major brawls.  It was pretty dirty fighting, but if it worked....