Drea
Soldier
[M:-1068]
Posts: 357
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Post by Drea on Nov 6, 2009 3:45:29 GMT -8
As Drea ended her cartwheel, she was unhappy to see that her opponent was waiting for her. She dryly thought of why she shouldn't use gymnastics in fights as he punched her in the stomach. Reflexively, her Qi kicked in, nullifying the blow to an extent - although it was still painful - and she immediately leapt away from him, breathing a bit hard.
She calculated the change in her capabilities with her Qi - her speed would match his, which was always a bonus, and she'd be better able to prepare for his attacks.
"You...! There's no talking to you, is there?" she got to her feet, her stance decidedly offensive. It was time to switch tactics... And although his hits would her more, she'd be able to take him down because his malnourished form could handle less.
He would be surprised by her easy recovery. She took advantage of that, and launched herself at him, her fist raised for a punch to the face - if he made to move out of the way or counter, she'd stop short and pivot so as to slam him in the side or stomach with her leg... And if he caught it, she'd surrender her weight to him so as to kick him with the other foot in the face.
Stats w/ Qi
Wisdom: 12
Dexterity: 25
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Izzy
Trainee
I aint that far gone[A1i:6]
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Post by Izzy on Nov 6, 2009 4:24:51 GMT -8
He hit the bitch, at last. That fucking bitch took a hit, and it barely hurt her. Izzy raised an eyebrow at this but that was about it. He was to annoyed to care. What did surprise him though was that she looked like she was ready to attack. Excellent. Izzy smiled at her, as she came running in he tapped his jaw in a mock fashion. Yeah he really was insane. She rushed in, suddenly as fast as him, his mind blanked for a second as he tensed his body, then did something no one would expect. Leaned forward, the punch hit him, but he swayed back with it, absorbing some of the damage but not getting floored. All the while still smiling. He was hit fair in the jaw but it was his plan. Blood came out from clenched teeth as he reacted before she could pull back. His left hand grabbing her wrist, his right fist crashing into the underside of the stiff arm from the punch, right at the elbow. This was designed to do one thing.
Break her arm!
And if that did not work, it would at least numb it leaving it in severe pain. His eyes wild and dangerous and now his mouth was filling with blood. The stupid bitch had no idea who she was messing with. His left leg gave a little shake, which was odd, and not a good sign.
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Drea
Soldier
[M:-1068]
Posts: 357
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Post by Drea on Nov 6, 2009 5:58:08 GMT -8
As though pleased he'd taken hold of her - despite the sudden, numbing pain to her arm - she grinned. Her arm hurt - that couldn't be denied - but the liquid control of her Qi kept her arm from breaking. A relief, for sure.
She twisted in his grip - her arm was too numb to hurt, and it would force him to release her - even as she struck at his leg with her own, aiming to crush his knee. She had no intention of being defeated. And he was showing signs of weakness. Her intelligence and her wisdom allowed her to become aware of the shake of his leg, and she noted it as she attacked.
The harder she hit, the better off things would be.
Her goal? The same as his. Breaking the leg, after all, would highly reduce his mobility. She'd set it afterwards, or take him to Emily if she couldn't repair the injuries herself, but she certainly didn't plan on hit and running.
"Will you not calm down?" she demanded through gritted teeth, her eyes narrowed from effort. She wasn't, after all, someone that typically fought, much less offensively.
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Izzy
Trainee
I aint that far gone[A1i:6]
Posts: 35
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Post by Izzy on Nov 6, 2009 19:02:08 GMT -8
(32 Str)
He opened his mouth as she twisted her arm, spitting a large portion of blood and spit into her face. Oh yeah he had her in his range now. She broke free only to attempt to launch a kick at him. But he was not going to let her take his advantage away. He moved in, the kick becoming nothing more than a tap to his shin. Instead he launched a sharp punch to her sternum. With the distance to close, the blood and spit hopefully limiting her vision to blurred lines and the fact she committed herself to the kick it meant that she should of been vulnerable. A blow like this would render a lot of people breathless, true his legs were feeling the effects of pushing himself at top speed for so long but that was not the point. He was releasing a lot of tension here, it was good for him.
Izzy was not going to stop with that single punch if she fell back he would close the gap again pushing the point with a knee to the stop. If she stood still and took it, his left would follow in place of his right fist. If she attacked back. It would be interesting. The pink haired boy was open mouthed now, sucking in the air as blood trickled out the corners of his mouth. This was it!
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Drea
Soldier
[M:-1068]
Posts: 357
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Post by Drea on Nov 7, 2009 9:16:38 GMT -8
Apparently not, Drea thought sarcastically to herself. She winced at the sight of blood, her eyes automatically closing as it came towards her face. She turned her head slightly, ignoring the wetness that she felt against her shirt and neck. Disgusting.
Her kick failed to connect with the major joint of his leg - but still should've left one hell of a bruise on his shin. He punched her square in the chest, and she gasped, the beloved rush of oxygen leaving her for a moment. She recovered quickly, thanks to her Qi, and reacted.
She fell backwards, not in the sense of retreat, but literally falling. She bent backwards sharply at the waist even as she drew her other leg up to kick him in his vital spot once more. She sincerely hoped this, the kick to his shin, the earlier bruise, and his constitution took him down. Be all means, it should disable his speed if not severely hinder his movement.
Whether she connected or not, she continued her fall, flipping several feet backwards and landing in a crouch. If he attempted to attack her - perhaps if he avoided her blow - she'd be prepared. Her Qi would wear off soon, and she needed to take advantage of it while she still had it.
She rose in a stance that would allow her to defend, dodge, attack, or counter any move he might come at her with. Ah, the wonders if private instruction.
Drea could feel his blood wet against her throat. His blood. Not hers.
She narrowed her eyes as she prepared for whatever he might do. Any male kicked twice would be furious, but she didn't care. Her own wrath had been invoked.
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Post by David B. on Dec 4, 2009 12:41:02 GMT -8
This fight is over due to time elapsing.
Drea wins.
EDIT: Also, for those who don't know, i AM a moderator. Just lazy and dont wanna switch accounts xD
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