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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 21, 2009 19:26:00 GMT -8
Katsuri was in no mood today to be playing around with children, and as thus, there were no bags, or weights, or apparel. He was just going to leave his 'angels' battered and wishing they would have had taken some pain meds before they showed up. This did not meant that he was going to hospitalize them, but he was going to make sure they got the idea that they had to get stronger and they would be coming to him for it not just the other way around.
He was standing there, without a shirt, or without most of that other crap on his body. The only thing he had on were a set of baggy gray cargo pants, and of course, that cup hiding underneath said pants. The big man did not play with nut shots either.
His body was riddled with all manner of scars, from disgusting ones that had been stitched over so poorly that it looked as if a permanent scab was running down it, to ones that had nearly faded with age. The worse of which were massive burn marks on his back from where SLAVE had been burned into his flesh with a hot iron big enough that it took up the entire length from shoulder to shoulder. Those arms were wrapped over his chest and he was staring over at the massive clock embedded in the clock tower over looking that court yard.
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Post by Serenity Masterson on Oct 21, 2009 19:38:17 GMT -8
Well, Ren was here. That was a start right? Though she did not know who else would be showing up, did not really care. She had no desire to make friends with Katsuri's other female friends. Rolling her eyes at the thought she would make her way into the courtyard. Her eyes falling upon him as she pushed the hood back from her pullover.
She got close enough to catch sight of the scars covering his form. Yeah, no surprise there. The big fucker had to be getting fucked up all the time. Reaching down she pulled off the hoodie, tossing it to the side and leaving her there in a pair of black stretch pants and white tank. One typically wore by men, but who gave a shit. It was comfortable and suited the purpose of this night. Her long blond hair was pulled back into a ponytail at the back of her head, keeping it out of ther way and less likely to have some bitch pulling on it.
Crossing her arms over her chest she gave a nod of her head to him.
Sup?
Emerald hues looking about now to see if any others had showed. Her nerves on end tonight for some reason and making her a little more edgy that on a normal day.
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Post by Mitsukai on Oct 21, 2009 19:42:18 GMT -8
Mitsukai quietly stepped into the room. This was her second training session with Katsuri and she had a good idea what was coming next. If the bruising from the first one meant anything at all. That had been a rough first lesson but in the end she had to shrug off her personal issues about it....after all the first few weeks were always the hardest to go through. In the end she would get used to it and finally see some improvements, but for now she would have to settle for getting her ass beat to a pulp.....ya....that was not what she had in mind at all when she took his offer but she NEVER questioned a teacher on his methods no matter how brutal. She wasn't that type of person.
She watched him silently as he sat there. Taking in his form as she waited for him to move. She had never seen so many scars on a person before. She found herself wondering exactly how he got so many, now of course was not the time to ask him about how he got them. She would have to ask him later assuming of course she had the strength to do so after this session. For now she watched and waited....there was suppose to be two other people to arrive from what he told her before this meeting though she didn't know exactly who...either ways nothing could start until they arrived.
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Post by Drea on Oct 21, 2009 19:52:52 GMT -8
Drea moved into the room quietly, gracefully - almost invisibly. But not quite. She wished she were, but she doubted they'd forget she was there. After all, she was essentially a target for practice. It didn't matter - not much. She was used to pain, which she fully expected if not from Katsuri, then from the other girls he'd decided to place in their joint training session.
"H-hello...?" The worlds came out in the most minuscule volume she was able to use while still being heard. Not intentional, of course.
She stood in a women's T-shirt - one of those form-fitting ones - and comfortable stretchy, drawstring pants. Her long hair had been braided and then bound up into a bun. She fidgeted a bit. She'd brought a drawstring bag filled with some medicinal ointments and bandages that her cook had prepared - the woman was quite fond of her, after all. The ointment was a home remedy that had always worked wonders for her.
She had a water bottle grasped in between her two small hands - a reusable one, the type that could be washed and all that jazz, with the attached lid and whatnot.
Drea noticed that the others had all arrived and mentally winced. "I'm... I'm not late, am I?"
Katsuri was there, as was Ren. And one other, whom she'd yet to meet. This... This must've been the Mitsukai that she kept hearing so much about.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 21, 2009 21:05:07 GMT -8
Sup? Well. He would have just grinned at Serenity as she said that, wondering rather to reply or not, as it was traditionally just a sort of 'Hi you' greeting, but he could have been an asshole and a smart ass and replied with some rather amusing quick excerpts.. but he did not, merely nodded his head at her, and then again at Mitsukai as she showed. Drea was the last one to show up in the courtyard and well, that go him to pull those lips into a smile. "Nope. Have not started yet. "
A slight flex of his body as he stretched out would have provided ample sight of what was causing those rippling muscles to bulge and pop, but in some places, muscle seemed to be missing or rather, smaller then others, as hunks of tendon had been ripped from him and instead had to have synthetic attached which while as strong, did not grow as normal muscle did.
Walking towards the three of them, he would have reached into his pockets and pulled out what looked like black cloth meant to bandage wound,but it was going around his hands. Closing in on Serenity first, he looked her over from head to toe, taking her in. After this, Mitsukai was next, this one getting a smirk and a lean in a little closer then he had with Serenity, knowing the girl got flustered with such intimate proximity. "I hope you still don't ache from last time do you?"
He looked as if he were going to grab her lips with his own but did not, instead raising back up to his full height and glancing to Drea last, moving over and slipping his form back down to meet her face with his gaze, allowing his now wrapped hand to come up and brush over her little cheek before stealing a quick little kiss from her, making sure to tilt that head just enough that he could in quite close to her form. That tongue flipped out over his lips after he rose back to his full height and he smirked.
"You all know why you are here. " He said this finishing up the wrapping of that second hand, and then clamping it in place before looking out over all three of them, walking back, those bare feet gripping the grass quite well. "To fight me. So get on with it."
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Post by Serenity Masterson on Oct 21, 2009 21:13:28 GMT -8
As the other girls showed up a growl sounded in her chest.
Oh no fucking way!
Those eyes glaring at that Mitsukai bitch who thought she was so much better than Ren. Her fists clenching as she cut a rather unsavory glare in her direction.
But soon enough Kasturi was in front of her. His eyes roaming over her. She just looked back at him, a brow raising as she let him wrap her hand. Then as he moved away she could not help checking him out.
Yeah, you guessed it. He was male, he was breathing, and he was hot....she was horny interested. But that was not what was to happen tonight. Perhaps she could call up Jason tomorrow?
Yeah, it had been awhile since she had seen him. Well, okay, like a couple days...but when you needed to get high and get laid, you did what you had to.
Shaking her head to clear her thoughts as Katsuri began to speak to them once more. Her emerald gaze once more fell upon him.
Fight him? Sure, why not. She felt like not being able to move without pain for a week. It was always fun. More reason to light up a joint and relax...Perhaps raid dear old mom and dads liquor cabinet again. Heh.
For now she waited, cutting her eyes to the stuck up bitch girl and then to Drea. Hey, she didnt even see her there. Heh. Shows how much she paid attention.
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Post by Mitsukai on Oct 21, 2009 21:36:52 GMT -8
Mitsukai almost took a step back when Katsuri invaded her personal space. She growled in response to mask her own nervousness. she HATED when he did shit like that, at least he didn't go any further then that as he went over to the other girl next to her.Her eyebrow raised at that little display of affection, apparently she got off fairly easy. She felt almost sorry for the other girl....assuming of course she didn't like the contact like herself.
Her gazed shifted towards the girl in the hoody. She recognized her instantly. She was that overly friendly smoker that interrupted her while she was reading. How she became involved with Katsuri wasn't very important. As long as she didn't get in her way she would tolerate the others presence for the time being.
"You all know why you are here. " "To fight me. So get on with it." hmm..... so he wanted to see their skills did he? He already knew Mitsukai's abilities which weren't much but she guessed that he didn't know about the others yet if he wanted to fight them. No one else had made a move either, looked like Mitsukai would have to strike first then. If the other two were smart they would take advantage when his attention was on her.
In an instant Mitsukai launched herself into action. Feinting twice for kicks to his abdomen before attempting a true blow with her fist aimed for his stomach. Someone else better move before I am fucked. she thought to herself, knowing she wouldn't hold up against him herself for very long.
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Post by Drea on Oct 22, 2009 12:15:52 GMT -8
Drea simply blinked at Katsuri's greeting. She wasn't sure whether she was disturbed by it or not - was that his way of maintaining she was his property, or what? - but simply let it go. After all, they currently had bigger concerns, did they not?
"You all know why you are here," he announced. Drea narrowed her eyes at that. They were getting right into the middle of things, were they? But who was to be partnering up against whom? She wondered how they'd be practicing, but his next words quickly altered her perception of the entire thing.
"To fight me. So get on with it."
Drea didn't bother saying anything - if that was her job, that was what she'd do. She'd not had any actual encounter with pain aside from her little sparring session with her sister, but she wasn't too concerned. She'd grown up with pain - it might incapacitate her from time to time, but it wouldn't break her. Besides, she needed to do her best if she wanted to get better.
She set the water bottle down beside her and launched herself at Katsuri - despite the fact that she did realize she didn't stand a chance - aiming to punch his likely painfully solid ribs.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 22, 2009 13:03:35 GMT -8
(OOC:I have permission to enter Kevala into this thread from Roger. If you have any issues with this then take it up with him. As it stands she will simply be there as an observer unless otherwise spoken to or engaged in any way.)
This was not the normal situation you would think to find Kevala in. But Katsuri made it clear that he did not wish her alone anymore. AT ALL. Thanks to the cuts and gashes she had come home with last night. A result of her "FALLING" down at the school. Heh. It made her sick to her stomach to lie to him. But she had no other choice right now.
But that was beside the point. For now, she was here due to the fact that there was nobody else to watch her. They were all here. So, naturally she was as well. Dressed in a pair of black pants and a large oversized sweater, she would make her way close enough to be seen, but enough to stay out of the way.
Her hand falling down to her stomach, which of course was now showing signs of the life...er...lives that grew within her. Another thing she had yet to tell Katsuri. Perhaps after he was done playing with his toys she would find the words to tell him?
Doubtful, but she could try just the same. It would help if she did not have so much else going on with her right now. Sighing softly, her hand came up and pushed back a few of those long black locks from her face. Looking about with icy hues to find a place to sit down.
Picking a spot, she would move over to it. Grumbling as she slowly lowered herself to take a seat upon the ground. Oh yeah, this was going to be fun. If she was having this much trouble now, she could hardly wait to see what happened as she got bigger. Heh
Settling down there, her eyes found him, noting the three females with a little growl. Deep inside of her, that possessive streak was wishing to rear its ugly head, but she stamped it down. No, she was fine. It was simply her hormones eating away at her.
Noting as they began to attack she smiled. It was cute to watch the girls try and take on Katsuri. She was always amused to see him toy with them in such a way. Though her attention did stay on the new girl. Two of the three she knew. But this one, this one had yet to meet Kevala...that causing her to pay that much more attention. Hmm..interesting. She had not known about this new toy.
Oh well, for now she would ask nothing. Simply observe.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 22, 2009 18:11:56 GMT -8
The big man did not move as they started to move, instead merely closed those eyes, letting nostrils flick up just a little so he could smell the fresh air soaking in around them. He had learned Mitsukai's stepping pattern by now, as well as Dreas. The only one that was a wild card was Serenity, but he did not hear a third set moving, so he could only assume that Serenity had not moved yet. Mitsukai's feints were not seen, and instead, he let her blow hit his stomach, watching as he did not so much as let that flesh cave in, tensing muscles and rebounding her fist with nothing more then a flex of those abs. What came next was a blur, the girls would not have been able to see it, even as he struck it into Mitsukais side and most likely sent her flying sideways. He transferred this motion.
Drea was the next you see, and he'd use this so he could turn fully around and thrust his arm out, catching her fist as it came towards him, and instead clamping down on it and aiming to pull her towards him, his body fully turned now, leaving him to send that opposite leg shooting out towards her gut, looking to lift her up while he kept hold of her fist, stretching that leg out all the way. He was standing with one leg in the ground, his body sideways, doing a vertical split whilst he extended poor Drea in the air. He arced it back down and aimed to slam her body back into the dirt, turning to Serenity now with a grin, waiting on her to come at him.. or she was going to get it twice as bad.
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Post by Serenity Masterson on Oct 22, 2009 18:18:29 GMT -8
Oh sure, give it to her twice as bad. Whatever. She was not in the mood to be a whiny little bitch and instead would shake her hands out a bit, eyes falling to that.....thing she hated so much and then back to Katsuri. Noting his grin and shrugging her shoulders lightly. Fine, kick her ass. See if she cared. That was why the Gods made weed and alcohol right?
Going at him she would attempt to use her fist to hit him in the mid-section. Though she assumed that would not work, since it had obviously failed pretty badly for the other two. But then, when and if he grabbed her arm, her weight would shift, leg coming up and aiming to kick him in the ribs...er.....wherever her leg reached actually.
He was a big fucker after all. No telling where a hit would land on this giant, IF it landed at all.
Her mind already bracing her for the pain she was undoubtedly about to feel.
All she could say was bring it on. Not like she had a whole fucking lot to lose at this point.
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Post by Drea on Oct 23, 2009 10:58:42 GMT -8
Drea damned near bit her tongue as she closed in on him, only her hesitation allowing her to brace herself for the oncoming blow. Seeing what he did to Mitsukai had her hackles raised. She'd taken the kick - there was no way for her to avoid it - and that was when she nearly bit her tongue.
As she was lifted into the air by the large man, she moved. Because of her flinch, she hadn't taken as much damage as she might have, and as a result, she was able to move. At the pinnacle of height - when she was essentially straight above Katsuri - She used her hands to force herself off of his foot, keeping her in the air for just a moment after his foot went down. She was hoping to land a kick, though she knew the dangers of keeping herself as open as she was: After all, it was damned difficult to dodge in mid-air. Still, perhaps he'd be more concerned with Ren.
She hoped so, anyways.
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Post by Mitsukai on Oct 23, 2009 11:48:28 GMT -8
That Blow sent the smaller girl flying to the ground with a hiss of pain. This match was not going to be an easy one. Even with three people against them. She knew that far to well. As Katsuri turned his attention on Drea Mitsukai got back up on her feet, charging back in the fray as the others made their moves. They were working as a team now so she might as well take advantage of this moment and help the other girls out while he had his hands full. Sure they were still going to lose but it would be well worth it if they could actually do some damage to the behemoth.
The girl would aim her first strike for the man's ribs and then turn quickly to get behind Katsuri to send a hard kick to his spine. The back after all was one of the more sensitive part of the body after all as she herself had discovered the hard way. Even as weak as they all were there would be no way he couldn't feel THAT.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 23, 2009 14:20:29 GMT -8
(BAH! I am lazy so I am leaving my color out. So there! Lol)
She watched as the three females went after Katsuri. A little laugh slipping forth as she watched them one by one being tossed aside as nothing.
She shook her head. Yes, she knew that if she were in that situation it would most likely be worse on her and she would be getting tossed around just as much. But that did not mean she could not enjoy the situation as it were.
If it were you, you would to?
Come on, she was the one who needed this the most, but given how far along she was in the pregnacy and what not it did not make sense. Settling back, she let her hand run over her stomach, thinking about the news she had learned.
She really hoped to get to talk to Katsu...but he was always so busy as of late she just never had time with him by herself.
Sighing at the thought she would shake her head and continue to watch, icy hues tracking their moves.
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