They were well within the test now and each had tested the other out, landing and blocking blows to each without that much of an impact.
 
That was, until Mitchell's expression shifted into cold disdain and he tried to lash out to catch her fully in the face.
 
But, Julia had already been intending his action.  Was, in fact, surprised it took him this long not to use this opportunity like she knew he wanted to.  She shifted and his would be blow glanced off of her shoulder. 
 
She used the momentum against him and raised her hand as his fist connected and then passed her, knocking it up and giving her an opening to his side that she took without hesitation, catching him full on his side, making him grunt in reaction and shift his weight.
 
It was another opening she was waiting for and when he shifted his weight to one leg she pushed his shoulder hard, making him fall back onto his back with a resounding UMPH. 
 
She backed up a few steps and let him catch his breath.  She wasn't here to carry out a personal grudge.  She was here to prove she had what it took to continue her position within the San Francisco House.
 
But Mitchell wasn't and they both knew it.  It was obvious he wanted to hurt her.
 
He got up and growled.
 
It was no longer a test but a fight, pure and simple. 
 
Mitchell was barely able to remind himself of his goal to keep from showing his true self and strength and make him pay for what she was doing now.
 
And, he admitted to himself, getting angry, her blows weren't as ineffective as he let on.  It was one of the downsides of being in this human body... and it was pissing him off.
 
So he got up and they circled each other again.
 
"Going to go running to the others now?" Mitchell asked with a curl of his lip, raising his fists "Or are you going to look at Rachel to come to your rescue?"
 
"Miss special since she's come back from the dead," he added, lashing out suddenly, only to have his move blocked by a too-calm Julia "Charmed the socks off of everyone because Nick sleeps with you."
 
The back of Julia's fist shot out in the middle of the block and caught him in the nose before she pulled it back and swiveled on her back leg, bringing the opposite hand around and catching him on the side of the face, calm unemotional expression in place as she then shifted back into a classical fighting defensive stance.
 
"Sounds to me," she returned almost conversationally, as if bored "Like someone's jealous."
 
He sneered and kicked out, only to have Julia catch that blow as well and yank at his leg and making him fall onto his back before releasing it.
 
"Jealous of what? You being his whore?" he asked as he rolled and came back up, fists raised and ready for when he saw an opening "You really think they'll evaluate you fairly knowing you're fu- UGH!"
 
Julia's move had been quick and made him bite his tongue hard.  And the bitch was smiling at what she did!
 
He struck out, his hand especially, and short of extraordinarily, fast as it lashed out and caught Julia on the side of her head. 
 
But, again, Julia was ready, took the blow and hit his hand away, her next hit landing just below his rib cage and almost making him double over.
 
He chuckled through the pain, humorless and cool.
 
"You can't make me react angrily trying to use Nick." Julia told him.  There was no he could make her doubt him or the others.  There was no way he could make her even think of feeling bad about being with Nick.  Because it was right.
 
"But your personality?" she added "That pisses me off."
 
That was enough out of the bitch, he thought before he struck out, letting some of his nether world strength leak into his next couple of blows and finally sending Julia down to one knee and looking up at him with a measure of confusion, aggression and promise as she coughed and held her stomach.
 
She wasn't going to look back at Rachel.  She was going to face Mitchell.
 
"What now, hmm?" Mitchell asked, actually leaning down to her and sneering "Call London and shout foul or just surpass the formalities as if I'm going to pass you and fail you now?"
 
Julia looked up at him, half expecting him to have tried to pull this too.  She also took advantage of his position and launched both of her fists up, joined, and into the bottom of his jaw, sending him reeling back and away from her.
 
"Julia..? What the hell....?" she heard Rachel's voice calling out in the distance.  She must have figured that what the two had been doing had nothing to do with testing.  And she wasn't alone.
 
Derek had come out to look for himself, giving Alex time to change and join him to review what the computer might have turned up about their arrogant 'visitor'.
 
Mitchell picked up Julia's towel and wiped his mouth, giving her a quick 'well here comes your rescue' taunting look before turning to the ones approaching at a faster than normal pace.
 
Julia stood, went over to him, and took her towel from him just as Derek reached them.
 
"What da hell do you think you're doing?" Derek lashed out at Mitchell "Get out. Now.  Or so help me...OUT!"
 
Mitchell gave Julia a small snide smile before giving the others a small salute and Rachel a look all her own.
 
"I think I'll do that.  Just as soon as I make a phone call to let them know I'm leaving without the test completion."
 
Derek growled as Mitchell walked past them and started toward the house.  Julia had to grab his arm to keep him from following.
 
Then she pressed the towel into his hand and murmured low as soon as Mitchell was out of earshot "Have Alex run this."
 
Derek looked down at the towel and then at Julia, nodding once.
 
"I'll make sure he gets to his car." Rachel offered, knowing Derek being near him wasn't the best of ideas at the moment -- she was just glad Nick wasn't around.  She knew there wouldn't have been any stopping him had he seen what Mitchell was doing to Julia.
 
"I'll go with you." Julia offered.
 
Rachel nodded and they went each their own way.

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