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Post by shinigami on Aug 1, 2006 23:14:02 GMT -8
Kin walked right into the middle of the courtyard, looking for just one person to take his anger out on, just one person that could withstand his sixth stance without getting killed. He was angry at that Leon kid for not wanting to join them and then having them do work for him. He was a higher up in this gang and would not be helping anyone outside of it. He let his anger contort his face just enough to make it seem like he was looking for a fight. Finally when one of the thug like kids rushed up to hit him he ducked underneath the punch then came up and snapped the persons arm backwards and slammed a full force kick into his gut knocking the wind out of him and knocking him to the ground.
He had something to let his anger out on but had released it too quickly on this one. They were now unable to fight until they got medical attention. He needed a person to fight with more power than this lowly thug. He went off again for a search of a proper opponent that would last longer.
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Post by akada on Aug 1, 2006 23:33:06 GMT -8
"Mm.. you know what gets on my nerves? You children complain about punishment being harsh.. and then most of you go and do shit like this.. think about it for a second."
That large male snorted a bit, coming out towards him from the edge of the courtyard, there was a bottle of tea in his hand, and headphones in his ears, he had been on break, but obviously it seemed like he was going to have to take a little bit of disciplinary action once more. Hunting for a fight put him in the hot seat just as much as the person who took the offer. Therefore they were both punishable.. seemed like the one already had been punished enough. Which left the boy hunting to take his anger out.
"Why dont you try that on me so I can tear you into pieces."
He said in a almost bored fashion, relaxed obviously, only to take a nice sip of his tea and relax, other hand dipped into his pockets. The sounds of a soothing mix of Indian Flutes coming from his headphones today.
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Post by shinigami on Aug 1, 2006 23:49:17 GMT -8
Kin looked at the new comer realizing it was a teacher and then said “if your willing to be an outlet for my anger, then fine by me, just please don’t hurt me too badly, I’m sorry for hurting the kid but he attacked me first, I was forced to respond with aggression otherwise he wouldn’t stop, he is one of the thugs in this school.” He paused and looked around in thought before getting into the stance that he had only used once before but seemed to know by heart.
The stance seemed much like a null stance but in all actuality, he had positioned himself in the shadows just right to where the he seemed to be draped in the shadow of his anger and there was a jagged lightning bolt scar made of light that ran across his face from his hair line to the bottom of his cheek bone, his hands were tightly balled into fists also. He positioned his feet slightly further apart and then stated the one thing he had been taught to do by his teacher in this situation “Before and after style, sixth stance: Rage unleashed!”
OOC: this is probably gonna hurt me a lot, just please dont ruin my persons future or bring it to a sudden halt
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Post by akada on Aug 2, 2006 0:10:42 GMT -8
"Tell me something. If the path to hell is pathed with good intentions. Why is it that that place is hell? It isnt that he attacked you first, its that the world works through a 90% attitude air about itself. Your existence here is 10% what you were born with, and 90% of what you make of it. By acting as you did, walking around as if you were hunting to take someones head off. You automatically put yourself in that situation long before he struck you."
With that, he didnt even bother looking up at the boy, his hand had pulled that MP3 player from his pocket, and was flipping through the songs. The other giving himself the occasional sip of that lipton ice tea. Why was he doing this? Because he was hunting through his music for a good song. Instead of sending the same air of wanting to tear him apart as his words said, they were instead placed in wanting him to try and come at him, while also being relaxed and not so hostile.
"Mm. So if you want, come at me, I will be the target of your aggression."
With the song chosen, a more upbeat and swift song to be exact. DJ Taka's - Beethoven Virus. A remix of a old classical made into a blistering pace compared to what it was.. though, as it was chosen, he slipped that steel encased MP3 player back into his pocket, and shifted his head back and fourth, waiting on him to come with a simple movement against the tie that hung around his neck, loosening it slightly.
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Post by shinigami on Aug 2, 2006 0:30:46 GMT -8
He smiled with a crazy look in his eyes but calmed himself. He mustn’t shed a teacher’s blood. But he couldn’t help it; he was already in the sixth stance and craved to fight. The rage screamed forward and he rushed toward the man. The teacher would obviously take a lot of hits from him but kin could probably see every move coming.
He crouched down once he got close, the scar of light disappearing, covering him completely in shadows for a split second before he burst into light and attempted a kick at full force in the guys stomach. He couldn’t help himself but lust for blood, he needed to get rid of his rage some how and then twice he will have used the sixth stance. The one thing that his teacher had forbidden him from doing, he was doing now, using the sixth stance more than once.
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Post by akada on Aug 2, 2006 1:18:06 GMT -8
"I severely hope you dont plain on trying to that the entire time you fight."
He watched as the boy stood there, then took off towards him trying to force his foot into Hiroko's gut. Given the fact there was distance between them, he would first have to cover that distance, by which time, Hiroko had already jumped backwards, foot kicking against one of the stone pillars just behind him supporting the brace that ran the line of the courtyard, and from it, he launched himself upwards and over Shingami, that massive leg strength being used to stop his descent as he came down on the other side, first kicking off the pillar on the opposite side of the courtyard, then landing flat on the ground, taking another drink of that still open lipton iced tea. Enjoying it as he looked up in a bored manner.
"Try again.. This time dont make it so obvious."
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Post by shinigami on Aug 2, 2006 12:55:11 GMT -8
His eyes went blank as he came flying at the pillar and then shifted his weight and reached up above him, gripping the pillar as he went by, spinning around it then planted his feet on it and held in place looking around at his surroundings. He started to climb the pillar to the top then about half way through the remaining distance he stopped and looked again. He wanted to hurt someone and get rid of his anger but this guy was only making him angrier.
Suddenly he was on the other side of the pole and covered in shadows once again, in his minds eye, he was covered in the shadow of his anger with not a single sight on how to get back into the light. He slammed his fist into the pole causing a couple cracks to form but also making him bleed out of the side of his hand. He then looked up and said “ok how bout this, since your so fast and smart, if I can land more than one hit on you, you help out my gang, if I can’t then we leave you alone, permanently.”
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Post by akada on Aug 2, 2006 13:13:06 GMT -8
"Mmm. Are you threatening me with a petty gang? As if I actually give a shit about it in the first place? Go ahead and bug me. I will wipe you and your gang off the face of this earth. Now. Try again, and for the love of all that is good in fighting.. stop trying to act like some shinobi."
Hand came down, picking up what looked a handful of pebbles. Harmless?... we'll see. He held them in his free hand as he waited on the boy to make his move, having seen the pole, but really not caring, instead just taking another sip of his iced tea, and waiting on him to make his next move. It wasnt as if he instilled any sort of fear what so ever from petty threats of a gang, rather they were annoying or not, they werent scary to him. Especially considering he had brought down far larger gangs with his own hands alone in the past.
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Post by shinigami on Aug 2, 2006 13:24:46 GMT -8
He started to climb down the pole a little and then lifted himself to where he was upside down and planted kick after kick onto the cracked part making the cracks even longer, also taking out chunks from it. He was starting to feel the pain but it was easy enough to ignore it for now. Right when the cracks grew long enough he pulled back with both feet and slammed them both on the pole again sending cracks all over through it. he closed his eyes then came back down to the ground, once again having full focus on the fight now.
“Actually no I wasn’t threatening you, I was making a deal, if I can hit you more than once, then you help us, if I cant then we leave you alone, in all actuality the odds are against me, you are faster, stronger, smarter, I doubt I could get even one hit, let alone two.” He looked around after saying this then started to walk towards this teacher, not caring if he got close enough to hit or not. Finally when he got within five feet of the person he went into one stance and then started to switch through the other four before stopping at a null stance. Now he was ready to use all six of his stances in this fight but that probably wouldn’t be enough to get more than one hit in.
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