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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 2, 2009 19:41:48 GMT -8
The large man had been in an argument with a teacher for quite a while, about why he was not allowed to take two seats from the same classroom to use for his own ideals, and of course, someone Katsuri's size needed two of the smaller seats in order to site comfortably. That is, he linked them together, with the backs out to the side and sat in the middle, leaning against a wall or something for support.
The argument itself was stupid and petty, and well, had been picked up for no other reason then Katsuri was in the mood for one, "I'll use public property as I please, these seats don't belong to you, and the school does not belong to you either! Besides, its not like anyone was using the damn things anyhow!", the smaller teacher did not flench an inch as he poked Katsuri in the chest and told him to put the chairs back.. and well, that ended the argument as the eight foot male grabbed the smaller teachers hand, clamped down on it in a vice grip and proceeded to pull him up into a downwards punch.
The ultimate problem solver. It was beautiful. Now he had to find something else to keep himself occupied with, maybe a fight or something.. or he could start looking for more of those 'training partners' .. they were really faux students, in that he'd be doing the teaching and they'd. Well. They'd get their asses kicked.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 2, 2009 19:53:48 GMT -8
Arthur had been walking down the hall. Going shoulder first to force his way through. The full body suit he wore giving him a dark demeanor and it suited Arthur well at this moment. He was angry. All these people around him, with smooth skin, with skin blemishes, and other things that signalled them as a healthy young person. Where as Arthur was forced to wear a full body latex suit at all times to ensure he wouldn't be prone to infection.
This angered him to no end.
And so when Arthur saw a behemoth of a student, marching down the halls, perfect skin and all, he lost it. Picking up speed, he kept shouldering his way through the crowd. Moving straight past the behemoth just for a moment before rounding back around, and raising a booted foot, attempting to kick the giant in the back of the knee.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 2, 2009 20:06:30 GMT -8
The smaller male would have felt the knee buckle, bending slightly as he had been going to take another step when the foot collided with his body. It stopped though. Slamming straight and diverting the force of the blow into nothing, brow cocking up a little as it was not often someone just charged in and went for a strike on an eight foot man.
He'd have slipped that head around, noticing the little ant that had done it ' A latex suit?.. what the hell is this kid.. a gimp?' His thoughts stopped though, as he had been given a solution to his problem. "You're gonna regret that kid." The leg opposite of the one that had been struck by Arthurs attack would have ended in him hurling his weight around and sending a heater that was far beyond what someone of his size should have been.. thank those boots clinging to his feet.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 2, 2009 20:15:06 GMT -8
Arthur stood there, the soft clicking and muffled tone as he began to speak. Finally the vox-box that Arthur had built into his respirator began to speak.
"You. Stupid. Flesh." The vox-caster began to play, in a mechanical timing, when the kick connected and Arthur was sent flying blind sided by it all. "Sack. Fucker." The vox-caster continued as Arthur flew through the air, increasing the electric flow to his weights causing them to exponentially grow heavier and drop Arthur straight to the ground to stop his flight. Arthur stared at the behemoth, a fire ignited in his eyes as he began to cough, the respirator trying to settle his breathing pattern.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 2, 2009 20:23:16 GMT -8
The boy dropped all of a sudden and then Darth Vader started to talk.. 'What did he call me?.. flesh sack.. fucker? What the hell is that supposed to be?' The large man would have righted himself and shifted his head left and right, brow cocked as he noticed how quick the male had dropped back to the ground.
Still, this one was going to put up a fight! What fun! He would have just stood there, waiting on the male to get close before he'd have thrust himself forwards suddenly, aiming to bring that massive knee straight up to catch the smaller boy in the chin, his arms braced up at his sides instead of flailing about like an idiot.
Maybe he was going to fight the safe way today instead of being an animal? "I don't know what planet you came from.. but I am going to send you back there in pieces to stop the invasion."
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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 2, 2009 20:30:36 GMT -8
The soft clicking began up again before Arthur responded.
"And. I'm. Sure. The. Gree. Cian. Gods. Will. Thank. Me. For. Retur. Ning. A. Titan. To. Tartarus." Arthur responded, moving forward as he spoke, however instead of closing right into melee range, Arthur stopped just short of it. And threw a punch aimed towards the behemoths ankles, unleashing a shockwave blast from his gloves.
(shockwave strength: 40, Arthurs remaining strength: 19)
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 2, 2009 20:38:48 GMT -8
The power of the punch itself was going to be ignored, given he wanted to gauge the boys power, and then something else would have happened causing him to slid backwards slightly. The after effect of the shockwave had sent him against the wall slightly, brow cocking up. It had not penetrated the might of that coat hanging off his form.. but it definitely was something he had not been expecting from such a small male.
"I see.. you're hiding toys in your arsenal are ya?" A smirk was offered, and he'd have stepped at him, not bothering to do anything fancy, instead raising that massive leg up and letting all four hundred pounds of him and the muscle strength distributed in his legs come down at the top of the boys skull.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 2, 2009 20:45:24 GMT -8
Arthur didn't respond at all this time, increasing the weight of the bracers, Arthur dropped himself quickly onto his hands and feet and skitted away to the side much like a cockroach. And as the behemoths leg impacted, Arthur moved forward as quickly as he could. Keeping low as he tried to grapple the large man. Arthur was attempting to climb up onto his opponents torso where he was planning on maximising the weight of his... well, weights, to try and topple the large man.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 2, 2009 20:50:25 GMT -8
Thats when Arthur would have found a problem.. he had long since gotten used to the extra weight of someone wearing those things. What with Leons tendency to pounce on him like he was the boys father. He'd have grabbed Arthur by the back of his neck, or at least tried to, and moved to try and pry him off of him, much like an adult trying to remove a nuisance of a child from their leg.
If it worked, Katsuri would have turned himself, wobbling slightly due to the imbalance of weight, and moved to hurl the heavier male down the hall like a foot ball. Hell. Katsuri weighed over four hundred pounds himself, double that of the normal person, granted the condensation of muscle on the man was easily double that of a normal person as well. "More toys.. I assume you've got those little leg trinkets from Leon." The only other person he had seen with them, logically it had to be so. Hell. Leon had quite few trinkets Katsuri had found amusing.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 2, 2009 21:02:53 GMT -8
Arthur wasn't going to be tossed away that easily. The rapid clicking could be heard again.
"Just. Fall. Already. Fucking. Flesh. Sack." Arthur called as he twisted his body to wrap himself around the behemoths arm. He wasn't going to let himself be tossed, and to add further effect to what he was trying to do, he would swing his fist loosely at Katsuris leg once more, firing off another shockwave.
(Shockwave Strength: 38, remaining strength: 18)
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 2, 2009 21:17:31 GMT -8
At first, he had managed to stop himself from falling forwards thanks to the smaller male clinging onto his arm like a fuckin' Koala. That is, until the secondary attack hit, a shockwave causing him to finally tip over his balance point and come crashing down.. problem for Arthur was, the arm he was clinging onto was under Katsuri, causing all four hundred pounds of the man to come tumbling down on top of him. He did not bother getting up yet, just rolled to the side wondering if he had crushed the poor gimp.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 2, 2009 21:31:38 GMT -8
Arthur groaned, a distorted noise coming from his vox-caster as he slowly began to move. He had to keep moving. He had to keep moving forward. He had to tear the flesh sack apart. He would force himself up into a sitting position, before going itno a standing position. Ignoring how much his body hurt. His eyes turned to look at the one who had fallen on top of him and Arthur lept up into the air, not that high, but he did increase his weight considerably, trying to drop onto Katsuri at maximum weight.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 2, 2009 21:33:29 GMT -8
The weight of that male would have caused him to momentarily lose his breath, but it also caused a reflex in him, and that brought his body up and sideways, sending his elbow towards the males knee as he stood on top of him. As said before, he'd been crushed by Leon plenty of times.. and whats worse is he had been hit by many cars as well, so in the end the destruction of the weights were about average for the damage intake he had.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Oct 2, 2009 21:46:12 GMT -8
Arthur dropped his weights as he was impacted, going flying. His legs ended up clipping a window sill as his body went crashing out through the glass and as Arthur began to flip over. Arthur would hit the ground outside the window but kept himself down low. His breath was only steady from his respirator as his body ached. But he wouldn't stop moving yet.
Keeping down low, he would move to the side of the window and begin to punch his way wall lightly for hand holds as he scaled the side of the building, positioning himself above the window. Here, Arthur would wait for Katsuri to pop his head out the window before once again going to max weight to attempt to drop down on the back of the guys head.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 2, 2009 21:50:20 GMT -8
Watching this happens was like a bad cartoon, and yet when all was said and done he walked right into it. That body of his shifted outwards and then suddenly he was dropped on, causing that body of his to slam down on the windows edge, right in the center of his chest. A mixture of the coat he had on and that metal plate laced kevlar vest. The wall was crumbled into pieces and the male would have landed on the ground harshly, a snarl slipping from his lips.
Arthur would have been met with the flexibility of that behemoth as he shifted up, aiming to lock his legs underneath his armpits and slam him back into the ground inside the school.
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