Ender
Trainee
[M:1000]
I am what I am
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Post by Ender on May 20, 2008 15:43:01 GMT -8
# of Fighters: 2 Name of Fighters: Keith, darksidekof Arena Description: Warehouse, Fighting Area Is Surrounded By A Group of Spectators Match Type: To The Knock Out Special Rules: -Stats/RP Combo -Fists Only -Special Conditions Remember: Grace period is one month, so if someone doesn't post for a month from the last date posted, the last person to post auto-wins. FIGHT! [/b][/center]
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 21, 2008 20:14:08 GMT -8
Gabriel looked about the warehouse cautiously, not sue what to expect from this he'd been told to meet there unexpectedly.
he wore a light leather coat one he most often would wear dark and mysterious giving him the apperace of a shadow.His dark hair glimmered against the blaring lumiescent lighting implaced on th roof.
The entire building had been flanked by all sorts of people, all standing, staring, waiting.
waiting for what? his mind raced. Thas when he saw him the figure of a man ready.
No fear resonated from Gabriel just a heightened sense that aused his blood to pump and the hair on his neck rise like he was being hunted.
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Post by Keith on May 22, 2008 21:11:37 GMT -8
Keith stood at one end of the fighting area surrounded by a crowd of spectators holding money in their hands. It seemed like it was a fight club in which people could make a quick buck. Though he didn't need it, Keith was always up for making some extra money on the side.
He was in a pair of blue denim jeans, black street shoes, and a black short-sleeved t-shirt that was tucked in, black shades over his eyes, and his specialty gloves: Heaven's Judgment and Hell's Punishment. Keith needed to get used to the weight of the gloves. Frankly, he hasn't been getting enough fights necessary to utilize the potential of such gloves.
Searching around, Keith would try to scan his eyes for his opponent. His left glove which is Heaven's Judgment glowed a light blue with bolts of electricity. His right glove which is Hell's Punishment glowed a crimson red with ignited flames. A shock from Heaven and a burn from Hell.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 23, 2008 14:34:10 GMT -8
Gabriel approached the center ring marked by a band of men pushing others back as to not interfere with the current fighters. His icy cold body had an aura of calm about it, marching gracefully towards the center awaiting for his opponent to enter.
"what have i gotten myself into this time?" Gabriel thought to himself
he half hoped his opponent wouldn't show, but the darker side of him wanted to sieze the blood from his opponent's throat.
The voices in his head taunted him with a rash uncontrol and pain.
The pain showed in his eyes as they faded from emerald, to a golden topaz.
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Post by Keith on May 23, 2008 15:23:49 GMT -8
It seemed as if Keith's opponent had made it into the designated fighting area. However, Keith was not the first one to strike in most cases. Standing on the opposite end, Keith would examine his opponent. He would wait for his opponent to make the first strike.
While he waited, Keith's gloves continued to glow. The left one glowed a bright sky blue. The right one glowed a bright crimson head. Keith would be prepared to deliver Heaven's Judgment and and carry out Hell's Punishment on his opponent. This would be an interesting fight. That is what Keith had hoped would happen.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 25, 2008 12:37:27 GMT -8
Gabriel stared across the arena to see hs opponent enter bravely. He looked pretty powerful.
"well i guess no holding back this time." Gabriel told himself.
he realzed his foe was waiting, not going to attack first? odd, but it certainly gave Gabriel the advantage he'd need.
Gabiel's quick feet closed the distance between them in no time at all. he raised his fist into the normal boxer's stance but an instant before he would strike he adjusted to hro a single heavy punch rather than his normal quick jab, hoping a single puch could force him back, if he even hit him.
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Post by Keith on May 26, 2008 17:36:54 GMT -8
Keith took the heavy punch head on wherever it would land. However, the punch did not seem to faze Keith a single bit. He would stand there giving a cold, calm, and mechanical facial expression to his opponent. If his opponent had put more strength into that punch, perhaps it might have done some damage to him.
So no, Keith didn't bother dodging the punch. To Keith, a fight was a fight. He wasn't going to toy with his opponent. In the long run, it does not pay to toy with an opponent. Instead, Keith would retaliate with a harsh counter attack.
With his left fist, Keith would execute a Holy Electric Punch to his opponent's face. This would be an electrified punch that would not only increase the infliction of damage; but, it would also give his opponent a huge jolt of electricity.
Should the Holy Electric Punch connect, Keith would quickly follow up with a Hellish Flame Punch with the right hand that wore on the glove of Hell's Punishment. This punch would be aimed for his opponent's chest. The Hellish Flame Punch was the same as the Holy Electric Punch; but, his opponent would be feeling the scorching flames of Hell.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 27, 2008 17:04:00 GMT -8
His hit landed but didn't quite have the results intended,
*SWOOSH*
a bolting fist flew towards Gabrel's face, he shifted his weight and narrowly avoided it still feeling the searig pain in the air. He quickly recoiled a hand to grasp his cheek hoping to find it uninjured.
*Swoosh!*
*Fwapp!*
Gabriel took one to the chest, he could feel the taste of iron in his throat, tears welled up in his eyes as he fought them back.
doubling over to regain contol he grasped is chest to find the damage only to notice most of his shirt was burnt away and an orange ring embeded in his gut.
Gabriel flailed up quickly to keep from being pinned down, he had hoped to win this one quickly but it seems it may be a bit harder that anticipated.
Catching a flash out of the corner of his eye he delivered a retalitory jab to his opponents eye socket, if he could imobilize the guy he could stand better chance. He Could only hope.
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Post by Keith on May 27, 2008 18:55:52 GMT -8
Keith would take the punch to the eye socket. Depending on which socket was hit: either the left or the right. Keith would let the punch connect. However, it would seem that the opponent neglected to factor in Keith's speed and reaction.
It seemed that the person managed to dodge the Holy Electric Punch. But, the Hellish Flame Punch did connect. The Hellish Flame Punch had even burned an orange circle on the boy's chest. However, it was not the time to think about that at all.
While the person concentrated on punching one of Keith's eye sockets, he would quickly bring his left arm back. While Keith would let the jab to his eye socket connect, he would retaliate with another Holy Electric Punch. This time, he would throw the punch to the side of his opponent's head.
If it connects, the punch should give his opponent a good jolt of electricity. It is possible that Keith could set his opponent's hair on fire.
Whether the Holy Electric Punch connects or not, Keith would follow up with another Hellish Flame Punch. He would throw the Hellish Flame Punch at his opponent's gut. Keith would shock and burn his opponent.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 27, 2008 20:38:58 GMT -8
His eye gouge to his opponent's left eye hit directly but didn't seem to slow him down, this guy was just taking the hits and kept plowing on
'what does he think he is the juggernaut?' Gabriel thought quick before a surprise punch knocked him to the floor with a painful ringing.
Gabriel was on all fours now breathing deeply, his vision was fading; black, white, multicolor, up was down, down was up.
He was a bit baffled but he was also a stubborn son of a bitch,
"IS THAT ALL YOU GOT!" he would say in an infurriatingly mocking tone as his opponent delivered another crushing blow to his gut only making the previous one burn more.
this me he wasn't gonna get away to hit Gabriel again.
at this point he was running on rage fuel which in Gabriel's case got him pretty far aside from that he attmpted to keep his grip on his opponents arm that was at this tim burried in his chest, he wouldn't give it up given the opportunity arose that he would actually get a hold.
Pure despiration would lead him to pummle his opponents face in once he was aloud the space between them to close.
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Post by Keith on May 27, 2008 21:19:02 GMT -8
"IS THAT ALL YOU GOT!"
Seemed that the boy wasn't going to give up. That was perfectly fine with Keith. Keith had no thoughts or opinions on the matter. He would do what he knew best, continue fighting in this match. Keith would allow the boy to grab his right arm after the execution of the Hellish Flame Punch.
But, Keith would make the boy pay for that. One rule, never grab Keith. It was a mistake to attempt to grab or make a grab at Keith. As the boy grabbed the right arm, Keith would use his strength and pull him forward towards him.
At the same time, Keith would throw his left fist forward and throw another Holy Electric Punch. This one would be aimed at the boy's chest. He was going to send a painful jolt of electricity through the boy's body.
Should that connect, Keith would pull his left fist back and throw a fast and hard palm strike to the boy's forehead.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jun 9, 2008 17:32:50 GMT -8
ughh..
The wind was knocked out ofhim from that punch. Sprawling there on the floor was painful.
Gabriel's ungs felt an intense searing flame.
Blood, it was comming from his mouth and the red made it een to his eyes which were gon now no longer a tranquil green, but bloodshot red he was losing his cool
*Breath!*
he commanded himself, anger belowing in hs throat as the heat f rage began to consume him.
ARGGHHH!
was all that escaped his throat from his rage.
Gabriel advanced on his foe somewhat tipsy from the pain, but it was already beginning to numb giving him an inner strength no one could imagine.
he brought his arms up n a ready stance, the clouds in his head beginning to fog over.
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Post by narakunohana on Jul 16, 2008 9:29:36 GMT -8
Gabriel wins by default, grace period is over.
Conditions set:
- Stat/Rp combo! (+1 exp win, +1 exp Lose)
- Fists only! (+2 exp win, +1 exp Lose)
Gabriel receives +4 exp.
(+1 for S/RP combo, +2 for winning fists only, +1 for winning the match)
Keith receives +3 exp.
(+1 for S/RP combo, +1 for losing fists only, +1 for losing the match)
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