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Post by narakunohana on Feb 21, 2009 19:39:02 GMT -8
# of Fighters: 2 Names of Fighters: Mathew Amtrum, Matrim Gallagher Arena Description: The broken courtyard of PHS #259, rubble and debris still litters it after the fight with Blaze. The school buildings are also nearby as is the clock tower. Match Type: To the Knock Out Special Rules:
- Stat/RP combo 1 exp each
- Improvised weapons 1 exp each
- Collateral Damage (Damage the buildings) 1 exp each
Winner will receive: 1 + 1 + 1 = 3 Loser will receive: 1 + 1 + 1 = 3
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 21, 2009 23:03:18 GMT -8
Matrim walked through the wreckage of the fight. He had been injured from his more recent fights, but this one was more important. This was a dragon he was fighting. A lot of damage would be done to him by the end, but then he would know the strength of the fighter. He'd be able to judge him based on information of his own, not by watching him fight someone else. And this one probably wouldn't gather enough attention to be interrupted by police or anyone like that.
The last I heard he had a Qi that could weaken others Qi.... considering I haven't been able to use Qi in quite some time I don't think that'll be a problem for me. I'll fight the same either way... and his gear, it enhances him just like my eye patch. At least, that's what that kid said. The one who watched the fight with me and Leon......
"Well then, I suppose we should get started," Matrim said, standing on top of a mound of rubble. Looking to his opponent, and wondering how he was going to go about this fight. He knew the guy was tough, and while Matrim used to be tough, he had gotten weaker. This was going to be a major loss on his part nine times out of ten, but the least he could do is put up one hell of a fight.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Feb 24, 2009 21:01:17 GMT -8
Little did Matrim know, but Mathew was already prepared for when Qi went haywire. He had his aura when he fought Blaze true, but he had been training his Qi, harnessing it to be more useful. To protect him from harm. That was his way, damage mitigation. Don't get hurt, deal massive damage, and out last the enemy.
Bending down taking a clump of dirt from the ground Mathew rubbed his hands with them. A small ritual he had taken to doing outside when he got the chance. Honoring his main title, The Earth Dragon. Though he was also known as the Student Body President. Standing up he looked up at Matrim, frowning at the eye patch, he already knew the kid could see fine, that he had it as a handicap. Well that wouldn't be a good idea for him.
"We can start when you are ready, but I recommend taking off the eye patch. Handicapping yourself against me is just plain stupid." He was being blunt, cocky yes, but blunt. If Matrim even wanted to put up a fight against Mathew, he was going to need to give it his all.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 24, 2009 21:09:33 GMT -8
"Have it your way," Matrim said shrugging and taking it off. He hadn't planned on keeping it on very long against the guy. But he did wear it around casually now, so he didn't exactly notice it as much, "Tell you the truth I kind of forgot it was there..." He pocketed it and got a good look at the man who looked strong to Matrim. Matrim smiled, "I want to know what that gear of yours does. Rumor mill is that it helps you somehow."
Matrim reached down grabbing a chunk of the building rubble in each hand. They were large bits, and he knew how he was going to go about this, so he charged, he threw the rubble in his right hand at the boys face, side stepped to the right, threw the second piece of rubble from his left hand at the guys face, and following up behind it threw a punch with his right fist directly at the rubble to try and improve whatever impact it might have on the Dragon.
Let's see what your capable of Earth Dragon....
(OOC: Cha:59, rest are base stats.)
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Feb 24, 2009 21:33:23 GMT -8
Mathew grinned when he heard Matrim mention the rumors about his unique items. He always wondered why no one just outright asked him. It wasn't like he made it some big secret. He liked people to know, give them a chance against him. He would have explained it right then and there, if Matrim had given him the time to. Instead though he launched his attack, with one similar to what he had done to Blaze. Good move, but Mathew already knew what he was going to do about it.
Mathew moved his body, so that he would be stable, his right fist shooting outwards at the rubble smashing through them and connecting with Matrim's fist. A grin on his face masking the slight pain he felt. Slight thanks to his new Qi protecting him and his already high toughness.
Pulling back his fist he kept it at his side, looking at Matrim as he flicked his bangs to the side.
"Nice move, as for my toys. Well I am more then happy to tell you what they do. All you have to do is ask me." He said grinning.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 24, 2009 21:44:43 GMT -8
OWWW FUCK!
Matrim withdrew his wrist. He memorized the guys strength, he and Matrim were close from the feel of it, deadly close. But the fact remained that he had taken the hit like a champ and Matrim wasn't as easy going about the hit. His face tightened in an attempt to keep a straight face.
"Nice move, as for my toys. Well I am more then happy to tell you what they do. All you have to do is ask me."
"Well you can multi-task can't you?" Matrim said, closing some distance and throwing a left cross at the boys chin, "Tell me while we fight! No reason we can't save ourselves some time!"
If nothing horrible had gone wrong with that punch he would continue with the momentum by bringing up his left knee to try and hit the guy in the ribs. He didn't think he was going to win this fight, but he would fight never the less. Going toe to toe with him, seeing how strong this dragon was. That was what this fight was about, seeing where he stood against this man. Seeing how far he had to work in order to break him.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Feb 24, 2009 21:59:31 GMT -8
So the kid wasn't much for standing and talking, if he wanted to talk and fight then that was more then fine with Mathew. His arm raised up blocking the cross to the chin. It smacked his arm good, but it was nothing to be concerned about.
"Well it depends on what part you are talking about." He said as the knee slammed in to his ribs, not even causing him to pause his talking. "The coat gives me a lot of protection and I can use it's energy with my Qi to nullify some attacks." Mathew's hands reached out to grab Matrim's head as the knee had slammed in to him. Still grinning Mathew then pulled the kid's head forward as his own head slammed forward, he was going to force a headbutt.
OOC: ED set nulls used 1/3 140% backlash used 0/2
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 25, 2009 1:21:44 GMT -8
Matrim was pulled forward, and he added to the momentum by pushing off of his right leg, attempting to put his left leg down before collision to add even more speed to the headbutt. After collision, he would attempt to wrench himself away and kick away from Mathew to recover. Depending on what took place with the headbutt he would feel a lot of pain and most likely be disoriented a bit. He would be dazed, his guard down as he recovered.
So that's what his equipment does....... but wasn't there more? That boy said something about his pants......
"And your pants?" He said, remembering what he had been told.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Feb 25, 2009 18:08:10 GMT -8
The added speed and force to the headbutt once again didn't phase Mathew at all. His Qi manipulating the energy from his coat blocking the pain and damage from the attack. Mentally he kept track that he could do that one more time. But that was fine, he was already pulling ahead of the damage race. He let the kid get out of his grip, noting his disorientation from the headbutt, natural and normal, shame for him Mathew was far from normal.
Mathew wasn't going to let up, he was more then capable to multitask, closing the distance quickly Mathew jumped in to the air. His feet shooting outwards to kick the kid right in the chest, an attack that was meant to send him flying backwards right in to the clock tower, the same wall that was already damaged from his fight with blaze.
After the attack was launched Mathew rolled to the side, just in case there was some kind of counter attack. One could never be to careful of ranged attacks. Especially when one was used to fighting people like Leon that could shoot out lightning. Pulling himself back to his feet, grabbing a chunk of fountain debris as he did he smiled at Matrim ready to answer his second question.
"The pants are much the same as the coat. Though lets just say, the harder you hit me. The more pain you will feel." He said smugly.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 25, 2009 18:25:57 GMT -8
Matrim got kicked in his chest, pretty hard too. The guy was definitely around Matrim's own strength level, which was probably the only blessing in this fight he had seen so far. The guy's speed wasn't anything to write home about, but he could be holding back a little to make the fight more interesting, who knows. Either way Matrim found himself flying back, breaking through a wall. Not all the way, but there was definitely a ton of damage done to the structure. Matrim grabbed a brick (I'm guessing it's brick? If not someone let me know), ripping it from the part of the building above him with his right hand and tossing it at Mathew who wasn't too awful far away.
With his left hand he reached through to the other side of the building, his right hand on the outside and left on the inside he tore a section of the wall off, and ran towards Mathew as that section of wall began to crumble and slowly become smaller. Of course, it'd still be a pretty good size when he would get just within range of Mathew, and bring the section down over Mathew in an attempt to smash him up a bit.
His pants can make me hurt myself somehow? Not to sure on the specifics of that, but I'll have to hope it's only momentary, or that ranged attacks and throwing shit at him doesn't count... if it does this fights going to be a slow and painful loss.
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