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Post by David B. on Sept 5, 2009 12:26:50 GMT -8
'Ugh'
David pushed the plate away from his face, a grimmace coming to his lips. He couldnt understand it. He used to love spagetti- it was his favorite Dish not two weeks ago. Yet here he sat, ready to barf onto his home made plate of noodles and sauce. He turned his face away, watching a group of guys place bets on a small fight between friends within theyre group. He mused slightly, wondering if it was really worth the time and energy to walk over and break it up. He sighed. Grabbing his jacket from off the back of his chair he began walking, making his way through the small crowd as he slipped the coat on over his shoulders. He moved and turned through the crowd, coming to the front and standing there, curiosity peaked as he watched the students brawl.
He shook his head with a small smile before stepping into the ring.
"Fights over."
His voice came from directly behind one kid, who turned without wondering who spoke and threw a hard punch. David watched it come, eyes following its movements as though it were a slow motion show. He tilted his head a little, the fist flying past and retracting, a look over horror registering on the young fellows face. Davids hands were still in his pockets as he stared, his smile gone to give him a cold gleam to his eye.
"Get to class. Now."
And they did.
He sighed again.
He hated having to break up what others veiwed as fun.
Made him seem so...boring.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 5, 2009 12:42:10 GMT -8
At the side Gabriel had a certain view to the show, concealed from David until the crowds had parted he wasn't exactly enjoying himself there, all of them seemed so weak almost disgusting to an extent. His arms were crossed and his weight bore against a pillar in the yard. Weary, bored eyes looked up towads the master behind the breakup. A smooth line parted where his mouth should be.
"seems you're no fun.." Gabriel chuckled lightly taking into account that he was still within earshot of the evacuating masses.
"I quite recall the fact that your being undefeated meant that you had to fight to earn it...quite like this?" Gabriel chuckled quite amused his gaze dropping to the floor in a disrespectful fashion.
"Unless of course.. you didn't actually fight." That would be a challenge in Gabriel's eyes, more or less calling David a pussy.
gabriel took his weight off the pillar quite bemused by the onslaught of heads that turned instantaneously in unison.
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Post by David B. on Sept 5, 2009 12:56:27 GMT -8
David mentally frowned, his feet pausing in thier footsteps as he turned, looking at a face he had not seen in a very long time. It would have to be gabriel seran that stopped him, the young new Dragon obviously seeking a fight. He turned towards him, a grin coming to his lips as he slid the jacket off his shoulders. He was obviously preparing for a fight- though he would make it known that he was not a hypocrite.
"Well Gabe, you know just as well as i do that my fights were after attempting to stop one." He cracked his neck.
"Now im going to have to ask you to get to class."
His voice was just as stoic as ever, and the bell had rung. Still students stood watching, but David concentrated on the threat before him.
The others would be dealt with once it was over.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 5, 2009 13:05:33 GMT -8
Good, he'd gotten under his skin with that last comment just what he'd had in mind. Gabriel wasn't sure what he'd hoped to enstil in this one boughtbut he was enjoying himself a fair amount. Eyes halted their observant motions and focused solely on David. His original rival it would seem as though things had changed a fair amount. The first instance they'd fought was at #42, then Gabriel was no match but now, even becoming a Dragon and training endlessly to catch up. Time had come to the point where he could match blades against this one.
"Well isn't that convenient, you may be able to pull that lone hero figure off with everyone else David, but once more I have to state... You're just like me." Gabriel smiled definangly.
He'd said the same thing nearly a year ago when they first met, under different circumstances indeed. Back before the Correctional Facility when he tried harnessing Blaze's power to his own ends.
"you simply loath those with power and cannot wait to get a hold of it yourself," Gabriel chuckled darkly, "Though I think it guilts you...doesn't it?"
At this point Gabriel was almost up in his face, whispering quietly with an incideous smirk on his face.
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Post by David B. on Sept 5, 2009 13:29:46 GMT -8
David simply smiled as Gabriel approached, letting him speak the words he had heard so often. He held no guilt for his past actions- he always worked for the betterment of the students and the free peace lovers. He kept to the law- thats why they were made. Order and law were most important, beyond his own power and beyong this Dragon. He tilted his head a little.
"You want me to be like you Gabriel. You want someone else to think and feel as you." He took a deep steadying breath.
"If you want to have a battle of words, come see me after school, but as for right now- get to class." He leaned in just slightly, staring into Gabriels eyes, a cold edge coming to his voice.
"I wont ask again."
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 5, 2009 14:43:12 GMT -8
Gabriel felt himself heating up from the fiery exchange, he felt the heat around him kindle the area for a short distance though his Qi wasn't active it was begining to show signs of presence. His eyes glazing over behind topaz hues. A malicious grin taking place.
"That's not what I'm saying at all David... I'm saying you are like me." The dark scowl-like chuckle as his gaze locked directly on him.
"And from the looks of it, I may have to repeat myself more so." He chuckled again as he shoved David ack with an attempted open fist.
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Post by David B. on Sept 5, 2009 16:52:32 GMT -8
David felt the heat tingle his skin, and in response he began to illuminate and charge his own Qi, the aura coming off his body in waves. They were like magnets of the same kind, forcing against one another and causing a crackle that would pass by without notice to everyone but them. As Gabriel broke the tension, his hand colliding with his chest. David snatched up, grabbing the hand at the wrist (I assume the right hand of Gabriel?) with his left and, with his right, grabbed gabriels shirt and hoisted him into the air, using that one arm to hurl the young Seran against a the pillar the boy had been leaning against earlier. He rolled his shoulders before speaking briefly.
"Apparently you dont understand the meaning of the words 'Get to Class' so i guess i'll just have to show you what happens when you refuse to obey the law."
He cracked his knuckles before walking toward Gabe, keeping his fists up and at gaurd. He wouldnt under-estimate this kid, not after becoming a dragon and doing all the things the boy had done. He had to have been impressive for Leon to accept him, so David would do what he had done with every individual who spoke as if they knew him, who spoke as though he had something hidden and who pretended thier causes were just while directly disobeying the law.
He would BREAK him, and add his name to the list of Dragons who have crumbled at his feet.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 5, 2009 23:39:09 GMT -8
Gabriel found himself caught up in a vicelike grip of David Blaze and becoming a tool to level a pillar adjacent to where he'd just been. Gabriel didn't struggle in fact he almost gave in all too easily at this point, his body becoming a wrecking ball as it tore into the pillar knocking it into chuncks. Gabriel fell to the floor a sheath of hair concealed his face and an ominous chuckling began. Off to a good start he must have supposed as he pulled himself to his feet. He was ready, not to harm David of course but to give him a certain show of might. It had been a good while since he'd had a bout on equal scales. Leon had been the first soul he'd enjoyed fighting in so very long.
"I guess I should warn you, rules are meant to be broken!" Gabriel shouted back as he approached this time encircled by the aura of both heat and radiative light. The crimson glow encompassing him.
One left handed punch aimed for the lower gut as Gabriel rolled his shoulder into it. He would drop deeply into it sliding his left foot into the knee cap of David hopefully tripping him up. In the same instant if David were to jump Gabriel would uppercut with the right hand.
(OOC:
Strength: 87
Dexterity: 62
Constitution: 107
Intelligence: 80
Wisdom: 47
Charisma: 58
btw liking the last 2 sigs you had
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Post by David B. on Sept 6, 2009 11:18:13 GMT -8
Heres the problem with Gabriels attack- he was trying to do too many things at one time. Moving your arms and legs in unison to attack put you utterly off balance, and David would wonder at what the kid did it for. He stepped inside Gabriels gaurd, bringing up his right arm and shifting the punch Gabriel had thrown, pushing it to the outside. He then brought his left hand up, heel of the palm facing toward Gabriel and rammed it clean into his solar plexus with as much force as he could gather at such close range. Gabriel, being on only one leg, would either be lifted off his foot and sent stumbling backwards or he would simply fall over from too much pressure on his body. David was taking deep breaths- the air around this kid was increasing in heat. He guessed that Gabriel was activating his Qi and so, rather than wait for retaliation, he moved again.
Just after the heel of his hand would collide with Gabriel, David would shift his left leg further left, so it would be directly behind Gabriels extended right leg. It would be at this point Davids right arm would pull back with the speed and strength his body was bred for, and snap hard into a punch to the sternum, all these movements seemingly a blur. He would aim to crack it, though Gabriels currently strange ability to resist being thrown clean through a concrete pillar made David question his durability, and what exactly his Qi did besides increase his bodies temperature.
Regardless, should both blows land, David would watch Gabriel fly again, and he would sigh.
"Must you continue- your only dragging this out more than need be."
His voice was calm, and stoic- what had happened to Gabriel, anyway, that would turn him so violent?
David wondered, and waited.
OOC((Qi fully charged, can be activated at any time.))
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 6, 2009 12:14:12 GMT -8
Blaze moved swiftly enough to throw off Gabriel's strong advancements and twirl him of balance but once more control was the priority, something Leon had told him. With the momentary inbalance Gabriel tilted enough so that his estranged arm turned around in the awkward spin catching David around the neck in a headlock where the head would be most intense. Still at this point he couldn't evade the fast jab to his chest. He exerted a swift grunt at the momentary pain it left. Speed, he'd fought with David enough to see his strength. Gabriel watched his Qi and his style all about movement but now with the closed-quarters his chances diminished.
"Violence is often just a tool..."Gabriel said calmly wile his grip would intensify.
(OOC:
Strength: 125
Dexterity: 62
Constitution: 91
Intelligence: 80
Wisdom: 47
Charisma: 56)
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Post by David B. on Sept 6, 2009 12:39:03 GMT -8
OOC((I'm not sure how you did what you did but i'll go with it ^_^))
Perhaps unknown to Gabriel was Davids vast experience in areas such as Judo and Brazillian Jujitsu. Close quarters diminishing his chances? Not likely. They INCREASED his chances. His left arm came up, slipping between the crook of Gabriels elbow, where the grip of a headlock had the most room. His right hand would turn into a tiger claw and stab the abdomen, literally gripping the skin and muscles there with its iron toughness. He would arch his back and stand, lifting Gabriel totally off his feet. He then ran at another pillar, using the grip with his right hand to carry the boy there, so even if Gabriel let go, David would still hold him there. He turned his right shoulder inward, making sure Gabriels spine would smash straight into and through the cement with little do no damage to himself.
After hitting, the initial grip David had would break skin, tearing any muscles he gripped- Gabriel probably wouldnt have a defense for this since both his hands would be tied up in the headlock, After connection and the pain in his abdomen, Gabriels grip would be highly likely to weaken, and Davids left arm would shoot between his neck and the right arm of the young Seran. He would then push down and out, wrenching the grip from his neck. Then, with his right hand he would hurl Gabriel clean through yet another brick wall. He would then wipe his fingers on his pants and roll his neck, the soreness setting in lightly. He grinned.
'Lets hope Gabriel keeps up this rate of Qi- he's likely to burn out eventually, and with little energy gone from me.' He would frown, waiting for Gabriel to return. 'Still, his amount of strength and durability is startling. I'm going to have to be more wary from now on...'
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 6, 2009 12:51:02 GMT -8
Gabriel let himself be lifted dropping his dead weight into David as he was thrust into the wall. The thing shattered instantly behind the force of his Qi and Davids assault. But still there was enough of a remainder to use as a tool. David used the force of his foot to gain a loophole and unfortunatly it'd be his downfall. Gabriel used the moment to paly to his own strength with only one leg in power Gabriel used the wall for foot strength putting his back into it and lifting Blaze off the ground still remaining in the headlock. This time he Qi boomed with even more intensity broiling the very ground at his feet. Oxygen began to decrease under tha pressure.
And then came the drop. Much like an MMA fighter Gabriel would drop Blaze to the ground, still within his grip but with his body cushioning some but not nearly enough of the blow to the point they each recieved substansial damage.
(OOC:
Strength: 182
Dexterity: 62
Constitution: 73
Intelligence: 80
Wisdom: 47
Charisma: 54)
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Post by David B. on Sept 6, 2009 17:30:39 GMT -8
David, moving through the air, wondered slightly why or how Gabriel would see this move as a winning situation for him. With his hand still between the arm and his neck, David would bring up his knees and torque his body in the air, so the knees is what he would primarily land on. At the same time he pushed Gabriels body away from himself and toward the ground with that left hand, hopefully causing more Damage to the boys back. David would suffer a large jolt to his upper back and neck, causing swift stiffness and difficulty in stretching and mobility there. He was growing tired- Gabriel was becoming increasingly dangerous, not to him in particular but to himself. He would have to end this quickly and see that things changed with this young man, and very soon.
There, on his hands and knees with Gabriels face directly on his left, time seemed to stop, and he heard everything, felt everything, His heart beating in his chest, a fly, the slow motion growns of Pain.
He activated his Qi.
He brought his hands up, his body seeming to blink in and out of existance.
He would then rain down hell, before Gabriel even knew what was happening.
His fists a blur, he would begin to pound the living daylights out of Gabriels face, causing deep depressions in the earth. His hands began to feel hot, not from the blows but from the heat around serans body. David kept a close eye on Gabe- if he moved, tried to grab him, tried to use that massive strength in Qi to stop his blows, he would simply disappear and reappear over Gabriels stomach, and would stomp down on it. After that he would appear by Gabes feet, grabbing them and spinning the young Seran around, hurling him across the cafeteria. As gabriel flew, David would pass him, and would be waiting at the point where Gabriel should hit, a large chunk of brick and cement glasped in his fist, the peice of rock the size of a large television.
David would swing like a bat, and break Gabriels body with the stone.
Stats:
Str: 105
Dex: 170
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 6, 2009 18:01:14 GMT -8
Gabriel's body was begining to buckle under the extreme pressure of his Qi and the new power that had combined with his making it a furious firestorm to envelope them both. Gabriel's clothes began to melt away at the extreme pressure building. The very ground itself was returning to its primordial birth. The cement becoming a very loose liquid now, still firm enough to maintain balance. It wouldn't last too very long. Gabriel shifted his body at the same time David did, his arched position saved him from severe damage, he'd seen far worse suffered. He rolled from his side up into a crouched position and at the point David was up in his face with several blows making contact. Several were contacted as wet heat spread to his face. Small gashes tearing onto his face. The pain was incredible but nothing beyond the power he'd experienced when fighting Leon. With another blow Gabriel used the power of his Qi to defend the majority of blows and with each hit sparks of intensity fluttered about his makeshift shieldNow at this very moment Gabriel had his butt to the ground and needed to return the favor, the pressure and his body wouldn't hold out very long. He pressed up now closer to David, now with increadible strength throwing a right fist in his face keeping his left back for his own protection, even if Gabriel wasn't fast enough he certainly had that radiant wave that would hit David much like an AOE blast. (OOC: Strength: 267 Dexterity: 62 Constitution: 54 Intelligence: 80 Wisdom: 47 Charisma: 52) |
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Post by David B. on Sept 6, 2009 18:10:18 GMT -8
David frowned.
Internal combustion FTW?
He backflipped, pushing so much pressure into the ground that the cement cracked. Gabriels fist would find nothing but air, and the energy released would be coming at him in a wave. David turned, grabbing a lunch table and throwing it up in the way. He pressed his hands against it, grimacing at them being slightly burned. the table cracked and snapped, though luckily for him the wave would follow and dissipate. He would be hopping around classic anime style, blowing on his hands before looking back at Seran, who would probably be taking this moment to run at him and attack. Davids eyes narrowed. the boy couldnt sit in that heat forever. So, rather than take un-needed damage and be burned or hit, he would do something simple.
He turned, running over to the rubble across the room.
He began to pick up chunks and hurl them as hard as he could, his body like a blurr, the amount of rocks the size of gabriels head shooting for him like a minigun, David being the star pitcher on the baseball team.
'Eat it Gabe.'
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