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Jul 21, 2009 19:01:16 GMT -8
Post by Mitsuki Park on Jul 21, 2009 19:01:16 GMT -8
OOC: I'm claiming the title, so anyone who wants to challenge me for it better post.
Word went around fast when they heard Mitsuki Park was back, claiming the school captain as her own once more. She was criticized, no doubt, people saying that she would only disappear once more, but that was not about to happen. She finished her business - ended it - done. She was told that she'd never be able to reclaim the title, because people had gotten stronger; that transfers had taken over, so and so, yadda, yadda. Transfers? They can kiss her ass, seriously. If they wanted the title so much, then they wouldn't mind fighting her for it, would they? Not to mention there was no current school captain at the school, as far as she knew, and so it was up for grabs. And so she grabbed it; and anyone who wants it, can get it over her fcuking DEAD body.
She was standing outside the courtyard, gloved hands in the pockets of her sweater. There was already a crowd gathering, but no one had challenged Mitsuki yet. Maybe because they already knew of her skill from, what, a year ago? Or maybe because it was the fact that she looked pretty intimidating (not really; she was sort of just standing there, looking cool). The message was that if anyone wanted the title, they'd have to fight Mitsuki. So far, there was no one, and she was still waiting patiently in the courtyard. If the day ended and nothing happened, then it was pretty much hers and she would start calling out pillars.
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Jul 21, 2009 19:33:01 GMT -8
Post by Gabriel Seran on Jul 21, 2009 19:33:01 GMT -8
Word had indeed gotten around swiftly, the name sounded all too familiar in his ears. A Mitsuki Park. He hadn't met the girl personally but he'd heard of her. During the girl's Captainship Gabriel had only come to know the school briefly as a cocky newcomer now after nearly a year turned veteran. Things had changed and the word was out that both were in town. He felt introductions were in order now. Trim and fit for the occasion Gabriel strolled up in a casual attire, this time he wore a rather pale white shirt that stood out due to its buttons that glimmered in the bright sky. High Noon? Almost like a showdown in the wild west, the thought humored him almost. Dark Black slacks hid his legs from the assault the sun had ravaged the scene. A slow almost leisure pace as he marched into the crowd of people.
"Mitsuki Park I assume?" Gabriel said in a hearty voice, very neutral in his french accent.
He considered himself enough of a gentleman to at least make some courteous sign of respect. He'd heard his fair share of this girl, someone by the name of Jonathan Winters had referred to her as the best captain #259 had ever seen. That man had been Gabriel's mentor and friend, and now he had to see this for himself. He had to see if power had the same effect on her as it had all the others he'd seen in the years passed.
"My name is Gabriel Seran and I'll be challenging you for the title."
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Jul 21, 2009 19:58:44 GMT -8
Post by Zack Asiv on Jul 21, 2009 19:58:44 GMT -8
Sitting not far away on a bench with his blue suit jacket off, the cuffs to the lightly tanned dress shirt unbuttoned and the top button undone. Smoking a cigarette and watching with those differently shaded brown eyes, was Mr. Asiv.
He had been waiting for a while to see who would step up to the title. No one else except the old School Captain seemed to be doing it. He remembered the Drivers Training course he put them through and how she reacted, he hadnt seen her in a long time, he wondered if she was as good in a fight as everyone said. He didnt doubt it though, since she was the only one to hold the title in 259 for as long as she did.
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Jul 21, 2009 20:05:45 GMT -8
Post by Mitsuki Park on Jul 21, 2009 20:05:45 GMT -8
Gabriel Seran? He seemed oddly familiar, but...alas, she didn't really care to get to know him. As long as she knew his name, she was satisfied. He seemed like an interesting opponent, and she looked forward to their battle considering she hadn't been able to fight anyone that was on par with her skill level - that is, assuming he can hold his ground as much as she could. Or maybe she was overestimating him? She calmed her thoughts and began analyzing him. Her Qi was initiated, though there was no visible proof of it even occurring. She adjusted her eyes for her contacts before fully turning her body to face Gabriel, giving him her undivided attention. She had surveyed her surroundings before, and took note of what to stay away from, and what she could use to her advantage. But that was only if he decided to get down and dirty.
"Then you can make the first attack."
She would check his offense first, then defense. Because to be honest, she was pretty confident that she would win; she just wanted to see who, in the student body, was willing to step up for the title. These fights were like tests, kind of, for possible pillarship.
Of course, let's not get ahead of ourselves, now.
OOC: Mitsuki's statistics for fighting are...
Strength: 50
Dexterity: 50
Constitution: 60
Intelligence: 49
Wisdom: 46-3 = 43x2.5 = 107.5
Charisma: 42
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Jul 21, 2009 20:17:21 GMT -8
Post by Gabriel Seran on Jul 21, 2009 20:17:21 GMT -8
"Then you can make the first attack"
Gabriel's eye winced slightly, it seemed to be rather a trend of forward thinkers to wait for an opening that was something Gabriel didn't exactly have in mind to give her. He nodded slightly acknowledging the ex-Captains suggestion. A fight would be something to ease himself into it had been a while since his last battle and he still remembered how to win one, it all came down to knowledge, knowledge was power and at this point Gabriel knew more about himself and his surroundings, far better than an old face had.
Gabriel winked before pressing all his weight into his back heels before clicking of the ground into a blunt forward strike. Stupid was one way of putting it but then again in the first moments of a fight you could always tell what kind of fighter you were up against from a blunt strike. Would she pull out or press on? It all came down to who she was in the heart.
At the last moment of course Gabriel's right shoulder having been previously angled downward in a blunt charge would curve up revealing a balled left fist which would be directed toward Mitsuki's face. Speed was the name of the game here.
Stats:
Strength: 50
Dexterity: 50
Constitution: 55
Intelligence: 45
Wisdom: 45
Charisma: 50
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Jul 21, 2009 20:46:09 GMT -8
Post by Mitsuki Park on Jul 21, 2009 20:46:09 GMT -8
She didn't catch his wink, only because Mitsuki Park had her eyes closed. She wasn't flaunting the fact that she could probably read his moves a mile away, no. She was meditating while he was attacking her, because two seconds was really all she needed, not even. And there really wasn't that much of a downside, because when her eyes opened, the first thing she took note of was his balled fist flying up towards the upper half of her body. She assumed it was her face, only because most people do not punch the chest area, especially if the opponent is a girl. The fact that he started the attack with his left hand also made her curious; ambidextrous? Or was he left-handed? Either way, she would quickly counter, as she did not have enough time to dodge his attack. He was fast, as fast as her, and that was surely a surprise.
Her right hand would come and knock his left from the inside while simultaneously stepping forward with her right foot, and then her left knee lifting from the ground. She kept her eyes on him, using her peripheral vision in case there was another attack. She hoped that his focus would turn to her lifted left leg, as if she were going to kick his shin, because it was a feign to what was actually going to come. Her left hand, instead, was brought up for a simple - yet forceful - palm strike to his chest to push him away.
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Jul 21, 2009 21:01:42 GMT -8
Post by Gabriel Seran on Jul 21, 2009 21:01:42 GMT -8
Gabriel surveyed her all the while with a bit of curiosity in the back of his mind as he pulled off the facade of a normal male bent on violence. He'd been interested in what her skills that stood out because to understand ones foe you needed to observe them even fall prey to their blows once and again. The strange thing was that her eyews where sealed. It made his attack hesitand and his force fell short when she gained the upperhand defelecting his blow and his false attack easily as if she'd seen it coming all the while. Curious indeed.
With the same subtle motion her leg shifted making to look like a blow. This didn't intimidate Gabriel his shins were safe with the armor guards there he wouldn't flinch if hit. Rather than doing that it would seem as it was back on the defensive for him as once more she pressed back onto her own strike. Mitsuki's palm extended almost gracefully as it knocked him in the chest with a certain force he hadn't felt in a while conking him back.
'No...Won't be pressed back...'
Gabriel leaned down taking the pressure of her fist into his chest with a nervous pain. His left hand would recoil back trying to grip on her wrist. With his right hand, the deadlier of the two would come out into a right hook. Another face shot preferrably though this time around if it were to hit she'd met the biting sting of metal wrapped in cloth. His arm had been damaged from Stu severing it from his very grip. A memory that lied not too fond in his mind.
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Jul 21, 2009 21:28:00 GMT -8
Post by Mitsuki Park on Jul 21, 2009 21:28:00 GMT -8
Impressive.
Most would be knocked down at the force of a palm strike, but he held his ground and instead countered an attack. But the thing is, Mitsuki won't let people attack her, and that's how she usually won. As soon as she saw his right shoulder cock back (because that's how you throw a hook), she automatically assumed he was going to punch her. At this close a range, kicks were rendered useless unless he was going for the shins, but even if he was, there would be no reason for him to take a step back. Mitsuki automatically ducked, knowing that even if he angled his punch last second, it would still hurt a lot less than a punch straight to the face.
His attempt to grab her right hand with his left was successful, only because Mitsuki allowed him to keep a grip on her. She had been in a situation where her arms and legs were rendered useless in a hold, and so the mere idea of being stuck somewhere was not exactly a fun idea, unless it was beneficial to her. And in this case, it was. Him having a grip on her alternately meant that she, too, had a grip on him. She would clasp her hand around his wrist and render his left hand useless. With her left hand being the more dominant in strength, she figured it would do more good than harm to allow her left to be the one attacking.
But because she had ducked, there was now a huge opening for him. His entire mid-torso was exposed, only because his hook would still be in mid-air, and his right hand was occupied. He could knee her, but when she ducked, she did so at an angle, where she was leaning to her right, because she wanted to move...well, to her right. With his hand still on her wrist, she would duck and go under their arms, and spin around, her right foot rising to strike him in the side while she was getting back up, her left hand landing on his left arm as if to pry his hand off of her. And the thing is, because she had to spin to make things more comfortable for her - considering their arms were still 'connected' - it would him feel uncomfortable because his arm was now twisted awkwardly, and if twisted any further, painfully. Thing is, she wouldn't let him turn back around with the numerous assaults to come.
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Jul 21, 2009 23:42:28 GMT -8
Post by David B. on Jul 21, 2009 23:42:28 GMT -8
A white zipped up hoodie could be seen, having entered the crowd before Gabriel had ever even arrived. He had his face hidden, the cloth hood pulled up over his face to mask himself from Mitsuki. It was quite unexpected to know of her return- but not unwelcome.
His black hair flowed down over his eyes as his thoughts ran a torrent in his head. He wanted Mitsuki to win- mostly because he still distrusted Gabe. After his previous actions at 42 he didnt know if he could serve under the young seran. Of course, David didnt really serve under anyone anymore, he kind of did his own thing. This being the reason, of course, that he hadnt stepped forward to challenge her in the first place. He knew that, out off all the Captains to grace 259, she was probably the best and the most capable. Of course, he knew he would have to fight her, but it wouldnt be for any title. The title was hers by right, and once he saw Gabriel fall, he would speak with her, or ask to.
He just hoped that, after the drawn out battle that was likely to take place between these two, that someone else didn't step forward and stake claim.
He began charging his Qi, just in case.
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Jul 22, 2009 6:16:13 GMT -8
Post by Gabriel Seran on Jul 22, 2009 6:16:13 GMT -8
It was quick and uncomfortable. Pain was something he'd felt before and he was sure that she could dish out more than this he'd expected as much. From the first few moves in this fight Gabriel could tell Mitsuki wuld probabl aim for a tactical victory as opposed to beating the life out of him, it was a strange feeling to know someone so willing to do something of that nature, somewhat commendable. Gabriel was twisted at a strange angle unprepared for that situation itself but he wasn't going to get tied up not for too long at the very least.
His right hand flinched realizing if he'd had his Qi back he could cause some havoc here, the battle itself would probably be his but then again respect was more important than deceipt he'd learned that.
Gabriel paused momentarily putting up a farse of a struggle, it would buy him some time to think. How was he going to get out of this mess, his arm was bound and she'd gotten him pinned now there would only be one way to escape and it had to be quick. Gabriel took a deep breath and crouched down giving his legs some spring to them. With a quick upward motion he'd exhale pulling his left arm up over him as he'd roll Mitsuki over his head along his back so once again she'd be back in front of him. If it all worked out the grounds would be just about even again.
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Jul 22, 2009 9:50:51 GMT -8
Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jul 22, 2009 9:50:51 GMT -8
"How disappointing... I thought this school would actually be more interesting..." A low voice muttered, as the crowd around him muttered, at the words, before parting in the middle, revealing a figure with a black duster jacket on, head bowed forward, eyes and face hidden in the shadows. The figure stepped forward, as he slowly lifted his head up, revealing his piercing gray eyes, looking as fierce as a hawk. Alex stared directly in front of him, at the fight that was taking place. Word certainly had traveled fast within the school, and although Alex had never heard of Mitsuki before, if she had issued a challenge, than it was more than likely, she was a good fighter. But words can only say so much. In this case, actions definitely speak louder than words. "You're not the only one who wants the title of School Captain... Gabriel..." Alex said in a low voice, walking forward, as the crowd closed behind him, his words ringing out clear through the crowd.
Not a shred of emotion could be seen in Alex's eyes, Alex was completely serious. The crowd continued to mutter amongst themselves, but to Alex, it was nothing but white noise, something to be blocked out. He had more important things to focus on. "Of course, it doesn't have to be the School Captain title per say, I wouldn't mind having the title of Pillar as well, but why not aim for the top first, and then work my way down? Let's just say, I want to prove myself to everyone in this damn school, and now seems like a perfect time to do so." With that said, Alex closed his eyes, breathing and focusing, as he went into his stance, his legs spread out almost shoulder length, his hands in front as he stood sideways. Show me what you can do... Mitsuki Park...
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Jul 22, 2009 10:40:03 GMT -8
Post by Mitsuki Park on Jul 22, 2009 10:40:03 GMT -8
OOC: Problem. A three way fight is awesome, but not if two people are fighting using statistics and one is statless. Can we have Ryuu using his stats from 42 for now? And void everywhere else? Let's stop the fight until we get an answer from the boss. D:
Nope, that whole, 'spin Mitsuki around' was not going to happen, only because she would activate her Qi at this time, sending electrical sparks onto Gabriel. It would be enough of a shock to send him down, but not enough to knock him out. She did this only because the presence of another was made known to Mitsuki, another who was interested in the School Captain title. Back to Gabriel, though; because he had his hand on her, and she had a grip on him, it wouldn't even take a millisecond for her to shoot electricity through his body, and because of the sudden shock, she was sure to use the advantage to pry his hand off of her before creating some distance between her and the two others. It was going to be a three way fight, from what she saw.
Or possibly even ... a two vs. one?
"You're not the only one who wants the title of School Captain... Gabriel..."
Ah, so the two knew each other? Mitsuki watched as he put up a stance, completely ready to join in on the fight. Her situation suddenly got interesting; she just hoped that this wouldn't spark a massive fight between the crowds, or else there might be a problem. Her gloves sparked with electricity in anticipation, her eyes closing once more.
"I believe I was the first to claim the title. If you want it so badly, then you're going to have to come and get it," she stated, in a relatively calm, yet cold voice; one that could send chills down ones body. Her eyes opened, a brilliant glow emanating from them. Her Qi?
She clenched her hands into fists and abruptly put herself into a stance.
Haven't had a threesome in a while...
Really, that was not meant to be perverted.
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Jul 22, 2009 20:37:56 GMT -8
Post by Gabriel Seran on Jul 22, 2009 20:37:56 GMT -8
Gabriel felt confident the second the volt struck. It'd been an all to comforting feeling he'd had something he'd lost touch with only a short while ago. The Qi, hers must have been similar to his own as the voltage shuddered up his limbs hittingthe spine with a tingling force as it regestered in his skull jogging the memories. He released her more out of surprise than pain feeling the beat of his heart quicken, unnatural feelings, quickened heartrate, the first thrill he'd had in certain months now. Gabriel turned his guard up as the newcomer made his pressence and as the words spoke out he couldn't help but reveal a hearty smile and a dark chuckle.
Ryuu stepped into view also staking his claim but by the way he phrased the words there was some hesitance to it all. Still the same old overly theatrical Ryuu. This made his smirk even more looking unhindered at the young man.
"Ryuu... some time hasn't it?" Gabriel could only imagine what Ryuu felt towards him but then again he never really cared much for the past.
Things had changed and those still absorbed in the past like David and Matrim became consumed by it never to fully grow and become better, stronger than they once had. Those who gave in created their own barriers.
"So now that introductions are finished... I would very much like for this to continue Mitsuki if you don't mind..." Gabriel flashed a charming grin never detered by the pressence of a third member.
Within his patience ticked by slowly considering how annoying it was to have to deal with a third party. Honor was a deceptive code but within a match verses a pillar he liked his odds, not only in fighting to his greatest extent but by exceeding his worth and prooving that there was something that lie dormant in Gabriel something that shimmered with great potential. Influence meant exerything and despite what people may say, power made that much more easy to maintain. A double edged sword.
Gabriel reassumed a defensive stance willing for one of the others to make the next strike. He wasn't about to call time out last. Like the old game "nose go's" last one to pick a position got stuck with the dirty work. And he'd had plenty of time to see Mitsuki's strengths, defense appeared one of them. As for Ryuu, Gabriel planned on seeing how the youth had grown.
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Jul 22, 2009 21:00:38 GMT -8
Post by David B. on Jul 22, 2009 21:00:38 GMT -8
Davids eyes slid toward the voice that rang out, David stepping with the crowd to allow the young Hikari to make his way through. He never let his gaze leave the boy. Had he looked over David may have glanced away, but he knew that, for now, his presence was still unknown because of his outfit and his hair covering most of his face- not to mention that these three kept themselves locked into each other. They were all excellent fighters, David was sure. He had never seen mitsuki fight, at least not that he could remember- she seemed more based on defensive strikes rather than offensive. Gabriel was still the same- one demensional and easy to predict. Ryuu he had never seen fight either, but how he carried himself and acted showed that he was not quite up to par with these two.
Now, that wasnt to say that the boy didnt know how to fight- he may prove to best them here. But in Davids opinion, he seemed to lack the physical ability. Then again, perhaps he was masking how strong he truly was. Davids estimation rose. He wouldnt get caught off gaurd, so he wouldnt judge him before he saw him fight. Regardless, he felt sure of each of thier weakneses and now, watching the rest of this three way (pun INTENDED) David would watch each and now acknoledge and affirm his hypothisis, while also formulating a regard for strengths. Three people, all contenders for a title. David would not be partaking in any of it unless things got out of hand- but he wouldnt mind knowing each of thier fighting abilities inside and out.
He folded his arms, ready to jump in at the first sign of a team up.
That wasnt how you fought, not while he stood watch.
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Jul 23, 2009 14:29:48 GMT -8
Post by Zack Asiv on Jul 23, 2009 14:29:48 GMT -8
((OoC: Yeah he can use his stats from 42 and void every where else, its fine with me.))
Asiv looked to his left and spotted the young Enforcer he hired not long ago with an intriguing piece of technology. He would ask the boy wearin the goggles about the three participants in the fight.
"So, what do you see, Areon?"
The boy raised one of his fight bandaged hands and pressed a button on his goggles. He looked to Mitsuki first and then each in turn slowly. Then finally began to speak what he found.
"Mitsuki shows a prowess of 358. The one known as Gabriel shows a prowess of 295... The newcomer is only showing 155. But as you know some can hide their prowess from my readins until they start showing it."
Asiv nodded and smiled. He thought Mitsuki was strong, but that was alot of power. But something caught the attention of the blood red haired young enforcer.
"Someone in the crowed is showing 412 and its still rising."
Asiv raised an eye brow and looked around. This was actually very interesting to him. Areon figured if it was rising he mite be able to change the setting and pick up the aura from which it was coming, so he reached up and tapped another button on the side of his goggles, looking around the crowed he saw a man in a white hoodie who's aura was pulsating, and focusing. Areon would point to the hoodie and Asiv would make sure to keep an eye on the person to see how this turned out.
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