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Post by narakunohana on Feb 19, 2009 2:54:23 GMT -8
# of Fighters: 2
Names of Fighters: Kate McHallin and Matrim Gallagher
Arena Description: Gymnasium floor, in the middle. Two knives are stuck into the ground at a slightly outward angle. just far enough so two people can fit in between them.
Match Type: To the knockout or to the knockdown
Special Rules:
- Fists Only
- RP Only
- Special Condition 1: Fighters put their right foot against their respective knife and are not allowed to attack unless it is so. Left feet are placed in between the fighters in the start, though these feet may move accordingly with being hit, a fighter can not touch the ground with any part of their body except for legs or it is counted as a loss.
Winner will receive: 2 + 2 + 1 + 1 = 6
Loser will receive: 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = 4
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. Also, the EXP for your special conditions will not be awarded to you if you fail to follow them.
FIGHT!
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 19, 2009 3:59:31 GMT -8
Matrim stepped to his side, taking his eye patch off and pocketing it. He put his foot up against the knife so that the edge was touching his heel, he placed his left foot forward into the direct center of the two knives, knees slightly bent so that his center of balance was good, feet about shoulder width apart. He cracked his wrists, and balled his fists up getting ready for his opponent. He would start off by explaining, "Pretty basic, stick to the arms, no hitting unless your foots against the knife. Once it goes off you can't attack till it's back on. And all that other stuff, you get the basics. In the end we're both limping away to the nearest first aid kit."
Matrim grinned, waiting for his opponent to get set, "And that's that. May the worst fighter make themselves look stupid," he said with a laugh. It was true, last time he did this he let his foot slip away from the knife mid attack, and it did not go well at all. And he was going to let her make the first move, or at the very least, allow her to start this all off.
My advantage is I've done this before.... her advantage is I don't know her fighting style yet. My advantage is she doesn't know mine. Her advantage is I'm probably underestimating her right about now, and that she is probably overestimating me. I guess we'll just see how this plays out.
"Ready when you are, girly." He said.
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Post by Kate on Feb 19, 2009 13:09:36 GMT -8
Girly. He was gunna keep calling her that? Fine, fine whatever floated his boat. She cocked an eyebrow and stepped on up. She was wearing a pair of dark was jeans and a white tank top. Simple clothing, as normal. Expensive clothes, as normal. She was barefoot though, like Kate was suppose to be. She listened to what he had to say, and took her place. Back of her right heel touching the knife, left foot in the center. Her arms came up, fist curling getting ready to defend and strike. Those emerald eyes locked onto her "foe". She did chuckle though.
"May the worst fighter make themselves look stupid? Works for me."
She chuckled some more, then went for the attack. Why not? The blonde had let him attack first last time. It was her turn!! Of course, all her attacks would be aimed straight for his face. LEFT HOOK!!! Yeah, she could hit with her left pretty well. As soon as her left hit or not, she'd try for an uppercut... Whatever's clever, right?
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 19, 2009 14:45:35 GMT -8
His right forearm would intercept the hook, taking the damage and stopping the attack to his face. The uppercut however would remain unblocked as his own attack would have shot out at the same time as his left fist would slam towards her exposed rib cage. The uppercut connected with his chin, his head tilted back and the blow to the head rattled him a little, but he just brought that head down again, his forearm which was to the side would straight towards the center of the girls chest in an attempt to push her back into the knife a little or possible even unbalance her a bit.
After this he would bring both arms back towards his face, the backs of his fists facing her in a defensive blocking stance. With this type of a fight, it was best to go to the basics, and it'd be best if he could avoid those head shots, since the first one had made quite an impression on him.
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Post by Kate on Feb 19, 2009 18:21:32 GMT -8
Her second hit connected! Sweet shit son! However, while her's connected, so did his. A nice little piece straight to the ribs. Her eyes went wide for a second, and a bit of air hissed out from behind clenched teeth. THAT HURT!!! The cold metal of the knife poked at her foot, and she too pulled her hands up in a defensive stance as well. Emerald eyes staring at him, trying to figure out what to do next.
Kate liked to use her legs when fighting. In this situation it was pretty much impossible to use said legs. The blonde dropped suddenly, making her stance more of a lunge than anything else. And yes, her foot bit into the metal a bit more, but she was trying to throw him off guard. From there she'd put all her strength into a blow to HIS ribs, see how he likes that.
After the punch hit or not, Kate would recover and return to normal height.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 19, 2009 18:29:42 GMT -8
Matrim was quick to realize what she was doing, but had no way to block, he knew his ribs and foot were about to be in a lot of pain so instead he focused on a counter attack. While she was aiming to slam his ribs he pushed back on the knife a little preemptively to get a good hold, tensed his muscles in his torso up which would allow him to at least brace for impact. While she did what was more like a lunge with her stance he would bring his left fist up high and drop his elbow down on where the girls right shoulder met her neck while she attacked him. Her attack caused his foot to dig into the knife a bit more, he clenched his teeth as it was more then just one straight cut now. His foot was being a bit torn up, but he toughed it out.
If she was still able to get up to normal height he would throw a hay maker with his right fist, aiming for the side of her head. If she had been knocked a bit off balance he would simply attempt to shove her left shoulder over with his right hand to push her over onto the ground.
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Post by Kate on Feb 19, 2009 18:41:19 GMT -8
Kate felt her fist connect and almost grinned. However, it was easy to tell that he was going to attack her. After all, put her in his place and Kate would have done the same! The blonde threw up her forearm to take the brunt of the blow, grunting as she did so. After this she came back up to only be greeted by another attack. Kate dodged back, the attack skinning her cheek.
However, Kate McHallin pretty much stepped back into the blade of the knife. The metal bit into her foot nice and good. Now she was bleeding. Figured right? As soon as she felt the pain she moved forward again so her foot was just resting on the damned thing. Fucking knife.
In anger she swung a right hook at his face. Maybe more blows to the head would end this. Kate wasn't the type of person to give up... at least when she felt like she had a chance. After all, this male in front of her wasn't the hulking, walking talking mountain that was Hiroko's brother. She kept on grinning, ready to block whatever came her way.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 19, 2009 18:47:35 GMT -8
Matrim took her dodging back as a good thing. His right arm having crossed over when she shot right arm out he was ready. His left hand came up to intercept the punch at the wrist, it hurt and caused his left wrist to feel a bit of pain, but it allowed him to swing that right fist back at the girl, a back fist punch. It was almost like back handing someone except with a closed fist. Once he had done this his left hand would abandon it's position and follow up the attack with a second punch to the right side of her face. If both hits connected it would definitely be an interesting effect to have two hits to the face like that.
Although, this attack pattern left it's openings if she knew them, otherwise he was going to focus on just overall damage dealing until he could wear her out enough to go for the really big hits. That's when things would get really fun!
Come on Girly.... I hope you aren't quitting on me now....
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Post by Kate on Feb 19, 2009 18:57:55 GMT -8
Oh this was going to hurt. This was going to really fucking hurt. The back hand smacked into her face. She was going to bruise rather badly, being as pale as she was. Soft, gentle skin always, always bruised the worst. And well, it just really showed on her skin.
Her arms were going to be battered as well. Her right arm shot upward in defense, and blocked his second attack, a grunt escaping her again. However, this left him open. Her hand locked onto his wrist, making both their arms unable to be used. And then she shot two quick jabs with her left up into his ribs, aiming to break something. Hard and as fast as she could manage. A broken rib would hurt like hell.
Then she would drop his wrist and go back to defense, the side of her face already starting to swell. Slug fest on?
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 19, 2009 19:12:20 GMT -8
He felt something in his rib snap crackle and or pop after that second blow then she got into a defensive position letting his wrist go, he also stepped back more a bit on that knife from the force. He smiled, she had made a terrible mistake in doing that. No doubt she could have done something interesting with that wrist, but the fact was that he had it back now, and it was his to use his next move. Sure this was a slug fest, so there wouldn't be any real surprises.
Matrim would do a quick fake jab at her face with his now free left hand, the motion would do two things if he had worked it right. It would take the focus of her eyes to his left fist, and it would most likely cause her to bring up one or two arms to defend in her current stance while his right fist came back around, a hay maker to her ribs which was aimed to break something and possibly even throw her off balance. Once this was done his left fist would once again jab at her face, this time it would be a real punch with follow through, aiming directly for her nose. As Matrim did this, his left side disagreed with his movements, but he pushed past it all.
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Post by Kate on Feb 19, 2009 19:26:44 GMT -8
Something cracked. Something in his ribs area cracked. That was a good sign, right? However, it seemed like he was going to push past it all. That wasn't as good of a sign. The blonde dodged back again as the feint came toward her. That foot once again feeling the bite of the blade. Her foot was getting torn up, maybe would even need some stitching. Fuck. Then the second attack came. She was further away, so it wouldn't do as much damage, but hell it hurt when it hit! However, this gave her more room to react to the third attack, which was another jab at her face.
Kate took a chance. Yes, a chance. This might hurt, this might not. Meh, probably would! Her right hand came up, palm open. His fist would smack into it, and her face, though cheek (not the nose). It hurt, but not as much as it COULD have. Her left moved quick, sinking into his wrist. She stepped back again, causing more pain, but this time, she was aiming to take him with her.
The blonde moved her face away, and yionked on his arm. As soon as he was closer, and off the blade she'd drop her right and aim for another blow to the same rib area. She'd attack it again and again if she had to.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 19, 2009 19:44:22 GMT -8
Matrim wondered how long it would take her to grab something of his. He had a plan, though not a spectacular plan but definitely one that would work. As she slammed her right fist against his ribs, he was now away from the blade, unable to attack. But he would fix that soon. Matrim dropped down onto his left knee, pulling his arm away which was not an attack technically, he would keep his body facing his right, his right foot now would extend to touch the knife. With him closer to the ground, and on one knee it was more then easy enough to extend the bottom of his foot to the blade. His left hand would now grab back at her left so that they were each grabbing each others wrist. Even if she let go, he wasn't going to.
His right fist would grab underneath her left knee, and he would pull down on her wrist while he lifted up on her knee. If he did this right, her hand and some other part of her body other then her legs would most likely get pulled down to the ground. All it had to do after all was touch.
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Post by Kate on Feb 19, 2009 19:54:42 GMT -8
Kate was a very flexible girl. Even as her knee came up, she just stretched and kept her foot on the knife. Barely. However, as he tugged on her wrist... well, that threw her balance off. And a-tumbling she would go. On the side he had tugged on. He still had her wrist, and Kate had an idea in the split second she had while falling.
She twisted her wrist, her hand and her arm. Putting a huge strain on it, and spraining her wrist in the process. She had no snake woman powers (just yet), and did this one purpose, fighting through the pain.
However odd it may have seemed, with the way she was falling she was going to hit the ground. However, her other arm braced for impact, on his arm, keeping it where it was. Under her own hand, and the first to touch the ground if all went as planned. If not, well she'd be the one to hit the ground.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 19, 2009 20:13:45 GMT -8
Matrim knew this fight was over, he had not planned on her twisting her arm like that, he acted quickly, he had to think of a way out of this, so he would let go of her completely. Whether or not she still held onto his wrist was about to become very unimportant. With both hands letting go, he was no longer attacking he brought in that right leg away from the blade, pushed up on it so he would be moving up to stand. Because even if he lost balance from her pulling him down now, there was no way he'd touch ground first.
She would be free to fall, his hands off of her, his fingers outstretched as if to show that he was not attacking while his foot was off of his blade. If she held onto his wrist it would be very likely that his own wrist will have been damaged from him standing and her falling, but not near as much as she had done to herself.
Close as hell this one.....
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Post by Kate on Feb 19, 2009 22:10:52 GMT -8
Kate was falling, and he wasn't. THAT WAS NOT KOSHER BY A LONG SHOT! And since her other arm was still holding onto his, she suddenly gripped him. It was a natural instinct to suddenly grab onto what she was already holding on to. That was probably enough to wrench his arm.
But it wasn't enough for Kate to stop falling. She smacked into the ground with a wince. She could decide what to cradle first... her foot or her wrist. She went with the foot since it was bleeding and all.
"FUCK! ARGH!" Insert other screams of frustration for loosing, and for the pain.
But then she laughed.
"Good match."
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