Ookami
Soldier
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~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
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Post by Ookami on Aug 12, 2006 12:50:02 GMT -8
Ookami gave up on his gang hopes, he might as well join someone elses and help them as much as possible. he wandered around the halls looking for someone who might have a gang running and relized he got lost and he forgot his map at home 'fuck! why do i keep doing this' he thought to himself as he wandered around the halls finding a landmark 'alright, if i'm here, the hall i want is up a flight of stairs and to the left...' he thought as he walked where he figured he should go.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Aug 12, 2006 13:07:00 GMT -8
"You seem a little lost.. Ookami right?"
Travis' voice sounded out from behind his fellow freshman. A sight smirk played upon his lips. Yes, he was right. It was the boy that he had fought in the gym. The one that had wanted Travis to join a gang. Well, Travis did have a gang now. His own gang. Sure, it wasn't much yet. But in the future, in the future it would become something everyone would remember. Being neutral, they would hopefully not remember it by either being too good or too bad. Though Travis himself found that he was leaning more toward the 'light side' as of late. Oh well. He guessed it didn't really hurt to do so. Hi arms would cross as he stared toward the freshmen boy, and waited for some kind of reply.
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Aug 12, 2006 13:36:31 GMT -8
smiling "hey, travis, thats your name right? well, yeah i am a bit lost, can you point me to the direction of anyone who might have a gang? i gave up on making mine so i wanted to join someone elses" Ookami explaned as he reached in his pocket and remembered that pretty boy bastard stole it.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Aug 12, 2006 15:52:33 GMT -8
"hey, travis, thats your name right? well, yeah i am a bit lost, can you point me to the direction of anyone who might have a gang? i gave up on making mine so i wanted to join someone elses"
Travis would simply shift his weight from his left foot to his right foot. So.. this boys search for people to create a gang with him had been fruitless. He had failed at getting his own gang ,and now he wanted to join one. Why? Why did he want to be in a gang so bad. Why did he want to surround himself with people? The obvious answer would be that he needed the help, the protection. Who knew. Travis did know that this boy's fighting ability wasn't too great. but that could always change. Maybe he would give him a chance. He would give another small sigh and then he would speak.
"I have my own gang.. The Syndicate. Now.. You MIGHT be able to get in.. But you'll have to fight me. And you'll have to do better then you did last time we fought.. After we fight.. I'll tell you if you can join.."
Travis' arms would uncross and he would let them dangle down by his sides. bent ever so slightly, ready and wait for the boy before him to make his first move. His knees bent in the same manor.
"Please.. Come at me with everything you have this time.."
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Aug 13, 2006 0:13:16 GMT -8
rubbing the back of his head with both hands bending over a bit "gah, last time sucked but fine" he said as he got ready. Ookami dashed for his opponent and slid, making it seem as if he was trying to trip him, but if he missed he would try to grab his ancle if he moved or jumped. he was also ready if his opponent was to try and strike him, he would try to catch the limb that he was struck with if it came to that.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Aug 13, 2006 0:30:49 GMT -8
Travis watched close as the kid began to run foreword and then dropped into a slid of some kind. Interesting. But he wasn't dumb. He wasn't about to let himself get taken out by such a simple move. As the boy neared, he would rotate his right side foreword so that ti was facing the oncoming boy. As the boy slid, he would lift his right leg up, bending at the knee, and as the boy slid close, Travis would drop that heel down hard. He aimed to slam it against the boy's leading ankle, in hopes of breaking or spraining it. He wasn't going to be easy on this boy. That wouldn't help improve anything.
His right arm was bent and ready by that side, to see what kind of counter attack sprung up. If the attack he had just attempted to use worked, the boy would be slowed down quite a bit. And it would be even easier for Travis to fight him. It was well placed, and hopefully timed right. He could only wait and see what happened.
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Aug 13, 2006 18:29:10 GMT -8
travis' foot landed right on his ankle and Ookami winced in pain as he used his other foot to attack the leg that hurt his ankle. he hoped that travis wouldnt be fast enough to dodge this. he intended to continue this fight till he passed out this time, indtead of walking off and accepting defeat.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Aug 14, 2006 1:49:50 GMT -8
Travis' foot had slammed against Ookami's extended leg and had successfully stopped his little slide for the most part. Not only that, but he had probably just slowed his opponent down even more then he was normally slow. Travis would smirk slightly, but that smirk would leave his face as the boy used his uninjured leg to try and attack Travis' right leg, that had just unleashed that heel drop.
Travis would not be able to completely dodge the attack, but he would use one of the abilities that made his style of fighting rather effective. The one density training he had received for kick-boxing had hardened his shins to the point that he could successfully use them to block without feeling major damage. His right leg would lift a few inches and that kick the boy had sent would land against his shin. A dull throb was present, but nothing that would slow Travis down much.
After the block, Travis would bend take two steps back, away from the downed boy, and then one small hop to the right. Travis' right leg would then lift up high and fast, and aim to drop a hard heel against his opponent's chest. A strong blow for sure. And if it landed, Travis would try to follow it up with another attack. If it was blocked or countered in some way.. He was sure he could think of something to do.
(ooc: Sorry Ookami.. but your attacks are extremely unclear sometimes.. You need to add more description to them.. Just saying "He sent a punch" isn't too easy to understand.. Know what I mean?)
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Aug 14, 2006 12:30:58 GMT -8
Ookami saw the attack but knew he didnt have a chance to dodge, so he would try to do something different, the attack hit square on, Ookami not trying to dodge, but got his hands ready and tried to clamp onto the foot that dealt the blow. if the grab was sucsessful he would try and break, or hurt the opponents leg at the kneecap. if it failed he would get another beating. the knock to the chest hurt badly, but he needed to continue to get further than he did last time, even if it was margenal, it would still be an improvement.
((OOC: sorry bout that))
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Aug 27, 2006 11:29:40 GMT -8
Well, at least this boy was trying harder then he did last time. But was it enough to get into the gang? Maybe. Maybe not. Travis wasn't sure just yet. But he would push those thoughts out of his mind for the time being. He needed to concentrate on winning right now. Not that he felt it would be too hard. all he needed to do was keep up with the kid and make sure that he didn't get himself injured too bad.
And so far, the fight seemed to be going his way. That hard heel stomp had landed against the boy's chest, but that boy's arms would lift to meet his leg. He didn't want to know what the boy planned on doing, and he would hope that his next attack would be enough to throw him off, and to loosen his grip so that Travis could get away relatively quick. He would allow himself to balance on his leg that was grabbed, and he would send his free leg directly toward the side of Ookami's head. Steel-toed boots lifted dangerously fast. The kick would definitely hurt the boy. If it connected, which he believed it would do. As the distance between the fighters was nearly nothing.
(OOC: No need for sorry. ^^ I was just trying to give you some pointers.)
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