[ now it's a brawl, them fighting in the dirt. how often has he done this? not often here, in the darkness of the fog, but before - not something he wants to think about. not right now.
david's trying to get further up on him. evan jerks his head aside as hard as he can, fingers twisted in his hair, and tries to roll them even as there's hands at his throat and mask. he tries to lever another punch but the echoes of pain are keeping him from using his full strength, especially since seeing is becoming a problem as those hands drag his mask around and block his vision. but hell, he can feel him. he'll land a hit somewhere. ]
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david's trying to get further up on him. evan jerks his head aside as hard as he can, fingers twisted in his hair, and tries to roll them even as there's hands at his throat and mask. he tries to lever another punch but the echoes of pain are keeping him from using his full strength, especially since seeing is becoming a problem as those hands drag his mask around and block his vision. but hell, he can feel him. he'll land a hit somewhere. ]