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Post by hualord on Jun 10, 2007 12:53:38 GMT -8
# of Fighters: 2
Names of Fighters: Keith, Dylan
Arena Description: A Rave Club
Match Type: To the Knock Out
Special Rules: Stat/RP Combo, Legs Only
Xp up for grabs: 4
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Post by Keith on Jun 10, 2007 13:55:35 GMT -8
Keith leaned back against the makeshift bar for this warehouse rave. Yes, raves were illegal due to the noise and drug dealing it attracts. However, all raves had to be kept secret unless you had cash to pay the cops off. Luckily this was the case and Keith could just cut loose.
But the music was loud, fast, and upbeat. It made Keith's adrenaline pump up greatly. It wasn't only affecting Keith but it also affected the people attending the underground rave as they put forth more energy and excitement into their dance movements.
There were strobe lights, black lights, and a lot of laser lights. The lights necessary for a rave. But Keith enjoyed getting into fights at raves, that was the exciting part.
Keith had on a pair of black baggy leather pants, black dress boots, a tucked in black t-shirt, black leather belt, black gloves, and black shades over his eyes. He was dressed for the occasion. Now only thing missing was an opponent.
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Post by Jason Harris on Jun 10, 2007 15:51:42 GMT -8
Rave. What more is there to be said? Party, drugs, go crazy, just have fun. This fell right into Dylan’s only real goal in life which would be to have fun. So if you were to look for him you would find Dylan right in the middle of the rave just going crazy. He had been dancing since the start of the rave, but no one can dance forever and Dylan was no acceptation. He was starting to get thirsty so he made his way over the makeshift bar. On the ways there Dylan noticed someone familiar. Walking up beside him he lead against the bar and spoke.
“So, been to any rooftops lately?”
The last time Dylan had seen this boy was when they went falling off a rooftop together. Seeing him brought back some very painful memories for Dylan, but he was the one jumped of the rooftop so it was his fault for the memories. It was a stupid move on Dylan’s part, but he did it and there isn’t much he can do about it now.
“Seriously how’ve you been?”
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Post by Keith on Jun 10, 2007 15:55:19 GMT -8
“So, been to any rooftops lately?”
Keith adjusted his shades and turned to face the boy named Dylan. Yes, Keith got the name from the nurse after their fateful fight on the rooftop that ended with Dylan crashing and burning as a result.
Pretty interesting match indeed. Especially when Keith used Dylan as a safety cushion upon landing hard on the ground. This would probably something Dylan would never forget. He wondered if Dylan improved his game.
“Seriously how’ve you been?”
Keith finished his can of RedBull and placed it on the counter. Yes, RedBull does indeed give you wings.
"I've been good. Gave myself a new appearance," Keith answered. "What about you?"
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Post by Jason Harris on Jun 10, 2007 16:18:18 GMT -8
"I've been good. Gave myself a new appearance, What about you?"
“Not bad. Been mostly staying out of trouble since we took out little dive. But if I stay out of trouble for much longer I won’t be able to accomplish my goals.”
Dylan then trailed off thinking to himself. There were a lot of things he wanted to accomplish and he had some ideas on to accomplish what he wanted, but he needed to wait for the right time to put his plans in motion. Dylan was getting sick of waiting though he was starting to believe that good thing don’t come to those that wait.
“Anyway why are you here I didn’t think you’d be the rave kind of person?”
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Post by Keith on Jun 10, 2007 16:40:17 GMT -8
“Anyway why are you here I didn’t think you’d be the rave kind of person?”
Keith smiled as the bartender gave him another RedBull. He popped open the can and drank the contents. There were many things not many people knew about Keith. Yes, Keith enjoyed going to raves.
"Lot of things about me you don't know," Keith commented. He leaned back looking at some of the women dancing and grinding up against each other.
Keith finished the can of RedBull and placed it on the counter. He then faced Dylan once again.
"This rave is all right; but, nothing exciting... Itching for a little more excitement..."
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Post by Jason Harris on Jun 12, 2007 11:32:53 GMT -8
"Lot of things about me you don't know."
"That's true," Dylan thought. Turning his head toward the direction that Keith was looking he noticed some girls grinding on each other. A smile came across Dylan’s face as he saw this. Being the perverted teenager that he is Dylan started to thing about going over to the girls, maybe even getting in the middle of them. But before he could even start moving he heard Keith said something.
"This rave is all right; but, nothing exciting... Itching for a little more excitement..."
“Such as?”
A simple question for someone in a simple state of mind. Yes, Dylan’s eyes were still on the girls and thoughts were still running though his head. If he didn’t get a answer soon he was probably just going to blow Keith off and see if he could make his thoughts reality.
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Post by Keith on Jun 12, 2007 11:53:52 GMT -8
“Such as?”
Keith stretched out a bit and calmly answered with, "a good ol' fashioned throwdown." Yes, Keith was in the mood to fight but haven't found someone he wanted to fight yet. He needed to stretch out his legs and work on his kicking.
"A throwdown... In which I'll only use my legs," he added. Yeah, Keith seemed to be cocky about it. But, he needed to maintain the discipline and focus on his kicking ability. Mixed martial arts fighters have to crosstrain.
If you lack in the striking, then learn to strike. If you lack in grappling, then learn to grapple. He wondered how Dylan was improving himself.
"What about you, get into any good fights lately?"
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Post by Jason Harris on Jun 12, 2007 16:11:17 GMT -8
"What about you, get into any good fights lately?"
“Not really I’ve been staying on the low recently. Besides we went over this the first time we meet. People don’t fight unless they gain something out of it and for me it’s usually something more valuable than experience fighting.”
Dylan was not someone who would fight for no reason and he wasn’t about to change the way he did things now. Pushing off the bar Dylan walked in front of Keith. Turing his head to look Keith in the eyes Dylan spoke.
“Like last time if you want a fight I’ll give it to you all you have to do is make it worth my while.”
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Post by Keith on Jun 12, 2007 16:33:47 GMT -8
“Like last time if you want a fight I’ll give it to you all you have to do is make it worth my while.”
Ah yes, Dylan wasn't into fighting that much. Make it worth Dylan's while, eh? Keith might have something that'll make it worth Dylan's whild. But Keith didn't have it on him. But there were in the form of drugs.
But Keith wouldn't disclose that tidbit to Dylan just yet. Instead as Dylan talked, Keith would go ahead and start the match. Using his full speed and strength, Keith would throw a hard side thrust kick with his right or left leg.
If Dylan was on Keith's left side, he would throw the kick with his left leg. If Dylan was on his right, he would throw the kick with his right leg. The side thrust kick would be aimed to the side of Dylan's head. It would come at the boy very fast and extremely hard.
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Post by Jason Harris on Jun 13, 2007 9:46:04 GMT -8
“Must have something.”
That was the only reason that Keith would start the fight. At least it was in Dylan’s mind. Now wasn’t the time to think about that though Dylan had to worry about the thrust kick coming at him. Keith had used his left leg for the kick and seeing how he was less likely to stop an attack coming form behide him Dylan knew what his move would be.
Spinning to the right Keith’s kick went right past Dylan. As he came almost all the way around to face Keith then took to the air. As the spin was finishing off in the air Dylan sent a kick to Keith’s head.
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Post by Keith on Jun 13, 2007 10:58:09 GMT -8
Seemed that Dylan barely managed to dodge Keith's kick. But no worries, the fight had just started. Seeing Dylan spin to his right, Keith would keep his left leg elevated and rotate it to the right fast and hard. The end result should be a hard fast roundhouse kick across Dylan's face.
Should that connect high chance it would since Keith had increased his speed last they met, the kick should come very hard and slightly stun his opponent. If that's the case, Keith would bring the leg back and smack Dylan across the face with a hard hook kick.
If the hook kick connects, Keith would bring his leg back and smack Dylan across the face with another hard roundhouse kick. Should that combination connect, Keith would bring the left leg back and shoot it forward to throw a hard front thrust kick to Dylan's solar plexus.
The good thing about speed and knowing how to apply that speed is that you can be like wind and lightning. Fast as the wind and not striking the same spot twice. In this case, Keith's legs would be like heat-seeking missiles.
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Post by Jason Harris on Jun 19, 2007 6:29:33 GMT -8
(ooc: *tries to slip the post in, hopes you don't notice the fact that he hasn't posted in about a week*... sorry)
Before Dylan could even take to the air he was stopped by Keith’s kick. Dylan’s head turned as the kick connected then turned back the way it was as the second kick connected. The final kick came and went across his face, but this time Dylan didn’t move. His adrenaline had kicked in and he didn’t feel too much pain.
As soon as Keith’s foot moved across his face Dylan counter attacked. He sent a sweep kick to the leg Keith still had on the ground. If the kick connected Keith foot would be taken out form under him and he would fall down and since his other foot was in the air there isn’t much he would be able to do to stop falling. As he fell Dylan would bring his leg back and send a kick to Keith’s upper body, he wouldn't really aim the kick, Dylan just wanted to connect and cause some more pain.
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Post by hualord on Jul 15, 2007 15:05:05 GMT -8
One month grace period over. Even points distributed, because one participant is over the grace period, and another is teetering.
Both players recieve 2 points
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