One Two Step (Open)

[kai]

((Someone kick mai ass!!1! ))

Poomf!

Jay's body jerked as it was thrown against a locker, but the sounds coming from the mouth were anything but unpleasant. "Hahahahah....," left his lips as Jay regained his balance, shaking the pain out. "Hmm." He winced as his head encountered a brief spell of dizziness, wobbling a bit. Did more to me than a thought. The kid standing before him was barely fazed. It seemed he took no effort at all to throw a hundred fifty pounds or so of human flesh into the wall.

Brawn ain't everything. Jay watched as the kid came at him again, fist raised. Jay easily ducked under it, and ended up behind the kid. While most people would have hit him in the back right then and there, Jay knew that wasn't going to take him out; possibly even create an opening for himself. "Hurmf!" The kid grunted as he swung around, fist raised. Jay smiled.

The end. The fist met his face, and Jay reeled back from the hit; he was dizzy, but focused enough to do what he had to do. Sticking out his foot as he reeled back, he watched the kid trip over it, and fall forward. Catching his balance, Jay then gave the kid a nice shove: Right through the open window. "Ahhhhh!!" Was suddenly cut off by a dull Thud! as a hundred sixty pounds of muscle met the grass two stories below.

What a way to start the day. Throwing someone out the second floor window. Jay stretched his neck, and realized something was flowing out of his nose. "Aww crap," he said, trying to wipe it off, but it was futile; the punch had really done a number on him. Jay winced and looked at the crowd gathered around.

"What? You want an encore?"

[Rem]

"Maybe~"

There would be clapping. Just one set. Slow, deliberate, mocking. The source would simply saunter through the crowd, watching the scene before him. A diminutive Japanese youth would stand before Jay, platinum hair spiked beyond belief and bored brown eyes staring at him apathetically. Not once did he seem to be bothered by the fact that one of the school's less than reputable students had taken a two story detour to the ground.

"Impressive, guy... you managed to take out a common punk."

He stopped clapping as soon as he'd begun talking and dug his hands into his hoodie pockets. Rem Aoyama patrolled the school very often, searching for potential members... or threats to Militia.

"Care to fight someone who's not a generic school fixture?"

[kai]

Jay smirked, blood still flowing.

Damn, I gotta stop this somehow. He shook the pain out. He was well aware that the man was mocking him; but he didn't care all that much. One of them would be right about the other soon enough. Jay, with the opinion that the clapping man was a total douche, or Rem, and the thought that Jay was only able to beat "school fixtures." Jay shrugged at the comment. "He started it," he said with a grin.

Jay nodded. "Sure. Why not?" A murmur ran through the crowd. The new kid didn't know when to stop, or he had balls of steel. Perhaps both. Jay cricked his neck and stretched out his fingers. Jay looked at the window briefly before turning to Rem.

"Well, care to start us off?"

[Rem]

Shrugging: a sign of indifference to those unexperienced and a sign of weakness to veterans. Rem did it regardless.

"Sure, why not?"

A question, not a statement. But that's just splitting hairs. Rem took two brisk steps toward Jay and then suddenly darted toward the youth at full speed, or what he now had to call full speed, considering the restrictions wearing Cloud & Squall put on him. Despite this, he would leap into the air, use his momentum to perform a full three-sixty degree spin and then launch both of his feet at Jay's face.

Rem's current stats are those in my sig, with the additions/subtractions and all.

[kai]

"Nice."

Jay watched as the boy ran at him, leapt up into the air, spun, and then threw both of his feet at him. Right. Like that was going to happen. Jay planted his feet and waited for the right moment. Anticipating the kicks because of the spin, Jay brought up both his arms, one to block the feet, the other to take advantage. The kick did sting like crazy, and perhaps might have even bruised Jay, but he ignored it for now. This is why aerial moves FAIL. With a grunt, both hands gripped Rem's ankles, and with a slight rotation of his own, proceeded to throw the kid out the window, the way Jay had done the other boy.

Hrm.

[Rem]

A great tactic! Psyche! Aerial moves don't usually work, which is why those with half a brain would perform them under the assumption it would fail. Also, it should give the opponent's with equal or more mental fortitude to realize that someone wouldn't do it without a plan.

"Nice? Damn straight."

Rem'd feel his opponent's hands wrap around his ankles. He fell for it~ Stage one, complete. The 4'11'' teenager would then bend his body forward, putting forth a great effort to do so, and clamped his own hands tightly around Jay's wrists, locking them in an awkward little entanglement. Stage two, complete. Rem let his weight, and Jay's, work on the throwing attempt and let gravity do its work. Instead of forward and out the window, Rem went on a strict vertical drop, landing on the floor between Jay's legs on his back in such a way to cushion his spine from the blow, as he'd been trained to do. His grip on Jay's wrists would tighten and then he'd pull the kid downwards, raising his own forehead to smash headlong into Jay's.

[kai]

Aww shit. I had a feeling it couldn't be that easy.

Jay felt his wrists being grabbed, and knew that his plan wasn't going to work. Instead, he let gravity do the work for him, and loosened himself up, letting him fall; on top of Rem. Only catch was, Jay had his elbow tightened, pointed down, aimed at the kid's side, or gut, or wherever. There'd be no room for blocking; his legs and arms were tangled, so to speak, and he was already preparing for his next move. As for the headbutt coming his way? There was nothing he could do, except counter it with one of his own. With a grunt, he aimed his forehead down at Rem's as well, and smashed.

Gravity + Muscle + Toughness = Win?

[Rem]

Psyche, yet again! Rem, indeed, had no room to block, or did he? Jay held his ankles, but his knees were just as usable as Jay's elbow. He'd push with all the force he could muster with his weighted paraphernalia and intercept his opponent's elbow with his knee, pushing upward with it -and his other knee- when they collided. At the same time, he pulled his head back suddenly. As a result, he'd have Jay directly above him, off of the ground, and Jay's head would stop just short of Rem's. He now lay on his back, arms and legs pulled into him in a fetal position, with Jay balancing precariously above him.

"Wow...been a while since I've had a closed quarters fight like this. Interesting."

Rem would begin to rock back and forth for a few seconds and then rotate his feet in a counter-clockwise pattern, sort of like reversing a grip, and freeing himself from his opponent's grasp. Then, he'd hurl Jay backwards, in the direction of the open window.

[kai]

Interesting, eh?

Jay felt his grip being broken; but that was okay. But then the unexpected happened; he was suddenly in the air, then he hit something. Thud. Perhaps the kid has underestimated his strength, or miscalculated his throw. But whatever; Jay had not gone out the window, probably by luck. Instead, his feet had skidded against the ceiling, then hit the wall bit about the open window. The breeze reminded Jay of what was about to happen, and when gravity took over, he caught himself in a handstand; not the best position in a fight. With a slight push, he'd get back onto his feet, and turn to his opponent.

Damn. Better than I thought.

[Rem]

"Heh..."

He'd survived. Not bad. If he'd been done in with just that, then Rem'd be mad at the utter waste of time. The Japanese youth whipped his legs around in a three-sixty motion, sliding to his feet and standing erect. He rotated his neck to loosen himself up. He let his glove-clad hands hang lazily at his sides and yawned.

"Got anything better to throw at me, kid? Cuz what you've been doing so far is embarrassing, quite frankly."

[kai]

"Well, I never said I was good."

And it was true. Jay didn't think he was the best fighter or anything. This kid had simply up and come out of nowhere. But still, it was kind of fun. If he didn't get thrown out the window, and die of course. But still. Jay's adrenaline hadn't been like this in a while. Spitting some blood out, he wiped his nose again, and began walking towards Rem at a brisk and steady pace. Shit. Not good. Jay felt himself kind of feeling weak; the blood loos must have been worse and more steady than he thought. The last punch from the big kid must have done more to him then he thought. But Jay wasn't going to use it as an excuse to run away.

Never give in. Even in the face of Armageddon.

When he was in range, Jay threw a simple right hook at Rem's face. Nothing special. Just something to start off the second volley.

[Rem]

Rem strafed to his left, allowing Jay's fist to sail harmlessly a few inches away from his face. He then used his open left palm to tap the kid's forearm as it followed the fist, redirecting Jay's own momentum and feeding off of it, spinning around the kid's back, bringing his right foot to his opponent's side in a powerful roundhouse kick.

[kai]

I expected that, I guess.

Jay faked a wince as the boy pushed his arm to the side and used the force to spin around. He's probably going to attack my side now. Moving like that, he really has no other choice. Jay moved a bit to the side as that the kid threw the kick. It hit him, sure, but since he'd moved, it hadn't been quite as "powerful." As soon as he felt the hit connect, he grimaced, and quickly clamped down with his arm, and wrapped his hands around the foot. Without giving the kid much time to react, he suddenly spun, still holding onto his foot, and attempted to smash him, body and all, into the wall.

[Rem]

Another hit, huh? Wait, what?! Rem felt his shin connect with something, but it was with less force than he'd anticipated. His opponent had somehow managed to reduce the impact of the blow. Not bad... Scoffing, Rem retracted his leg... or rather, tried to. It was stuck. No, Jay was trapping it against him. The Japanese youth had to let out a whistle.

"Well, well...seems the tables have turn- uaaaaaah!!!"

He felt his body spin, whirling uncontrollably at Jay's whim's and smashed into the wall, seemingly hard. He let out a short gasp as his body recoiled forward and his eyes widened... and then they both turned their sights back on Jay as a teasing smirk graced Rem's lips.

"...or maybe not?"

Sure, Jay had trapped and reduced movement of one of Rem's appendages, but not the others. All Rem had to do was simply bend the knee of his free leg to prop his foot against the wall before the rest of his body could hit it. When you've been in as much predicaments as he'd been in, there's no such thing as not having time to react. Rem's smirk would widen as he used the same foot to kick off the wall and wrap his free leg around Jay's neck tightly, sitting atop the boy's shoulders, his other leg still captured. Then, he'd lean back as fast and as forceful as he could, performing a backflip with Jay still attached to him, performing a reverse huracanrana.

[kai]

Slight miscalculation.

Jay suddenly found himself in a most inappropriate position, his head stuck between this kid's legs. The next thing he knew, he was in the air again; it seemed this kid didn't like the ground too much. Jay refused to let go as he felt himself being thrown. Well, "thrown" wasn't exactly the right word. "Forced down" was more like it. His body, unable to stand the kid's weight and gravity, as well as weakness from the blood loss, fell back according to the kid's plan. But he was still holding onto his leg.

Hrn....

Before Rem had time to recover, Jay cocked back his fist and shot it into the side of Rem's knee, causing him great pain, although that would probably be nothing compared to what Jay was experiencing. Don't think I can last much longer. If it worked, Jay would keep doing it, taking out his leg, little by little.....

Stay awake....