*His hands and arms are bleeding sluggishly from scratches, and a lucky hit catches him in the side unawares. He breaths out sharply, and more of his weight on the doppelganger turns into dead weight. Normally this would be enough, but all L is looking for is escape, not victory. A second strike catches him near his neck, and the back of L's head rams into his nose, and he's realizing that if he doesn't end this soon, he might be knocked aside just long enough to have to start all of this over again.*
*He already has a grip on L's head. Cesar grabs the doppelganger by the back of his collar and slams both down to the desk's surface, grinding the man's face against it. This needs to stop now.*
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Date: 2015-04-04 04:45 am (UTC)*He already has a grip on L's head. Cesar grabs the doppelganger by the back of his collar and slams both down to the desk's surface, grinding the man's face against it. This needs to stop now.*