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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Nov 15, 2009 12:09:25 GMT -8
(OOC: I'm guessing the current clubs and sports rules apply as far as accumulating Exp every two weeks? If so this club will give 4 exp for every two weeks.) Matrim posted a flyer, in fact he posted several. He wanted an MMA type club, sort of a UFC type deal where people trained and in competition would sometimes spar following the basic rules and wearing the basic gear. He himself would head up this club but he knew he wouldn't be the only one in charge, he'd pick a select few who showed up to help run the club itself. The idea? To get stronger, to find other strong people, and to develop a fighting style. He'd tell his students to join purely so they can develop fighting style and get used to fighting, and he'd tell Sara she should join to give some of these kids a tough challenge. Matrim may or may not fight regularly. Most likely he'd just fight once in awhile to give demonstrations. He knew he didn't know everything, so the idea would be that even experienced fighters could learn more from each other. Even the strong would get stronger here. FIGHT CLUB
Interested in getting stronger? Or maybe you're strong enough in your opinion and you want to show off your strength or help others to achieve it? Fight Club is for you. Fight Club is a Mixed Martial Arts fighting club, we don't focus on a single martial art, but rather every one. The club is mostly member geared as far as teaching, we teach others what we know and learn from everyone. Also, we pound each others faces in from time to time. Gear will be supplied by the School Captain, including a ring. If interested, meet in the Gym at 3 pm today. Club activities will be open every weekday, but Thursdays will be the mandatory meeting day in which we will hold our own competitions or sparring matches. Monday through Wednesday and Fridays will be working out and training days.
~2:45 PM~ Matrim got the ring set up in the gym, it took some muscle and some of his own personal contribution for money, but the hexagonal ring with ropes was set up. There were no walls on it, but he didn't think they'd need any since it's a very casual style ring. He had 10 sets of fighting gear, including face pads and fist padding. This way people could get roughed up but go home still looking pretty. He sat at the edge of the ring, leaning back against the ropes, relaxing until people started showing up. |
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Post by Sara Gallagher on Nov 16, 2009 0:21:28 GMT -8
Sara entered the gym and looked around, nodding as she headed towards Matrim. He had asked her to come so here she was~
Joy =_="
He had told her that she would be useful to help train fighters or something like that. Sounded good to her. Anytime there was a chance for Sara to fight and train, she was in, and if she could help others get stronger in the process? Why not? And as student body president, she had a DUTY TO THE PEOPLE! D<<<
She was a little early, but she figured that wouldn't be a problem. Talk to Matrim, find out what he wanted her to do before everyone else showed up. She finally let her gaze settle on him and stopped a few feet away, cocking her hip. "Looks good. Really good. I'm early for once, isn't that great?!" She said sarcastically, glanced around again and crossing her arms over her chest.
She had chosen black track pants, figuring it was appropriate, and a tight black tank top. She looked damn good to~ Her long hair was pulled back in a tight bun to keep it out of her face during the sparring. "So what did you want me to do?" She asked, her eyes settling back on him. "You have a plan for running this right?"
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Post by Mitsukai on Nov 16, 2009 17:29:10 GMT -8
Mitsukai showed yup rather early to the gym to join this fight club. Normally Mitsukai was not interested in clubs, though Kevala did insist that she should join the photography club one time but other then that she dared not set foot into one of these things.
But this club was something different. It was not really about socializing it was about learning to become a better fighter. Yes you would technically be learning from the other members but this kind of environment suited her better. Besides she had come to join this club for one reason......to become strong enough to beat that bastard that stole her title. Mitsukai didn't care how she did it but she would train as hard as she could to grow in strength fast enough to pound his ass to the ground. She made it her life's goal to do so ever since she got out of the hospital.
She would make her way up silently to the pair already there. Giving a silent nod in greeting as she approached them. Mitsukai was already dressed for training. Wearing a black T-shirt that hugged her figure and some black shorts that cut off just above the knee, this was about the most skin she had ever shown since coming to this school. Normally she would have been wearing sweat pants for training but she could not find them this morning before she had to rush to school so she made due with what she could find. It was a bit odd but so long as no one tried to check her out then Mitsukai didn't give a shit.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Nov 16, 2009 18:10:48 GMT -8
"Looks good. Really good. I'm early for once, isn't that great?! So what did you want me to do? You have a plan for running this right?" She asked and Matrim nodded. He did and he was very excited about all of this.
"For now just chill out till more people show up," Matrim said as someone came into sights. None other than Mitsukai, Matrim called out to her as she showed up, "Yo! Welcome to the club. Still got some time before people are even supposed to be here so it's good to see people already starting to show up."
Wonder who else is going to show up.
Matrim then said, "I'm gonna have people fight Sara. Pretty basic, first I want to warm people up with some warm up matches. Nothing too serious, nothing for the serious injuries or anything like that. Mostly just getting people into the groove of things. And then we're going to say a bit about our fighting experiences and then we'll pick serious matches for all of us to fight in. We'll pair off and brawl."
Oh yeah, this'll be fun.
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Post by Ryu Hayabusa on Nov 16, 2009 18:43:08 GMT -8
Early that morning, Ryu came across a flier for a fight club. MMA. "Heh." That brought back some memories. He'd had some fun in the Mixed Martial Arts club back in that shit hole, Mugen Hall. That skinny guy with the Shiva Qi had ran it. Kiske. Ryu doubted he'd ever see that crazy bastard again. But then again... He'd already run into two people from the past here. And he'd only been here for two and change weeks....
He read the rest of the flier and scowled. The Captain. What was that bastard doing? This was practically begging Ryu to come after him. "Tch. He wants me, he'll get me and every ounce of power I've got." ...Then again, that dope probably hadn't even thought that much into it...Oh well. Ryu decided not to tear down the flier, and instead, jotted down the information. From there, he headed out of building one, instead of class. Going back to the hotel, he got his fighting gear. Shit he hadn't worn in half a year. Back to school a class late, he spent out the day without much any issue.
After school, however, he marched straight over to building three with his gear. Getting changed on the ground floor, he ascended the stairs, two flights for each floor until he was on the third floor. The basketball courts. Walking in slowly, his bag over his shoulder, he spotted the three of them.
It had been long enough since the day he threw away the Pillar title for Ryu's injuries to heal, so he was in perfect condition to face Matrim again, though he knew he'd lose. Then again, Ryu had always been a quick healer. "Yo." His resounding voice would echo in the broad space of the gym. Eying the octagon, he wondered how the hell they'd gotten it up here. Even in pieces it would have been a pain in the sack. Was there a freight elevator around here?
A quick glance determined nothing as he stopped walking some distance from the lot of them. Of the three of them, only the captain himself didn't hate Ryu's guts, and he fully expected to be attacked right out the gate.
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Post by Sara Gallagher on Nov 17, 2009 19:10:45 GMT -8
"For now just chill out till more people show up."
... Pffft, right. 'Cuz Sara was known for her patience right? She thrust her hip out, arms still crossed over her chest and started to tap her foot impatiently. If she had a watch, her eyes would have been glued to it as she chewed the inside of her cheek waiting.
"Yo! Welcome to the club. Still got some time before people are even supposed to be here so it's good to see people already starting to show up."
Hmm? Sara turned around to see who had shown up. Ohhhh OHHH, sneaky bugger =D Sara's eyes roamed over her. Were those shorts?!~ Mymymy... And that shirt~ >3 Sara bounced forward towards Mitsukai, hands clasped innocently behind her back as Matrim started to talk about how this was supposed to work. She only needed to hear the first sentence. Sara was fighting people. Perfect =D "Love the look Mitsukai~ Who would have guessed you had actual legs?" ^____^
"Yo."
Sara's eyes narrowed, looking past Mitsukai as she stood straight again, arms loose at her sides. She thought she had recognized the deep voice... She was sad to realize she had been right. "Hey Matrim? You said I was going to be fighting everyone right...?" She asked, loud enough that he would hear, a mischievous smile on her face. She didn't hate him. Sara moved along with her life pretty quickly. The Pillar thing was over with, she had punished him in her own way for the Mitsukai thing. She just liked fucking with kids like him =D She had little else to do with her life >_>"
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Post by Zeek Van Buren on Nov 17, 2009 19:25:38 GMT -8
"Well that's interesting," The kid said, he was wearing business attire, having just been in a lot of meetings to make sure that his money was where he wanted it to be. Investing in certain places, some money going to bank accounts, but not most of it. Since banks couldn't insure that amount of cash he had found several different ways to spread his money out so that he would have it safe and secure. While stocks were down, it made it an ideal time to start buying.
He registered at the school so he could finish his high school diploma, he was a smart kid but he had never finished his schooling. Now that he was, well... filthy stinking rich as hell, he could forgo any type of diploma or degree and just sit on the cash he had. But that would be boring, not to mention that he had some friends here, not to mention he was looking forward to making a few more. Or at the very least to work back to getting as strong as he once was.
After registering with the school he went and got into some workout clothes, a hooded sweatshirt and a pair of black jeans, he wore some sneakers, but was otherwise not wearing anything that would suggest he was rich. Well, except for his ring with his family crest on it. He walked up in the room, looking at all the people in it, it was a small group so far but he thought he'd have enough of a challenge with Matrim and Sara alone.
"Hey everyone, Matrim, Sara, long time no see. So, nice ring you got there....." He'd say, his hands in his sweats pockets, standing tall above most of these people.
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Post by Mitsukai on Nov 17, 2009 19:30:37 GMT -8
Mitsukai listened intently to today's planned events. This could be interesting she thought. Of course it all depended on who showed up. It was early still so she'd just have to wait and see.
"Love the look Mitsukai~ Who would have guessed you had actual legs?"
Mitsukai blushed, a low growl emanating from her throat immediately from embarrassment. After all one of the girl's natural reactions to awkward moments was aggression even if she got along with the person causing it. And she would admit she was beginning to like Sara, though at times she could be a little much.
"Yo."
Her attention shifted towards the newcomer and the instant her gaze fell upon him she had to resist the urge to jump him. It was that bastard that stole her title. She had not expected him to show up, not when she had only just gotten back to training just so she could beat him. Mitsukai just might have to go against him a lot sooner then expected, she could only hope this time she could land a hit.
Mitsukai would say nothing to the man. Instead she would just stand there with her arms across her chest as she merely watched him to see what he would do.
"Hey everyone, Matrim, Sara, long time no see. So, nice ring you got there....."
Mitsukai would glance over at the other boy that entered. This was someone she had never seen before, probably a new kid. Well at least there was someone else her besides THAT bastard. Her gaze returned to her enemy, she could not help it it was as if his presence was the only thing she could notice.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Nov 17, 2009 20:59:11 GMT -8
"Yo right back," Matrim said looking at the guy. He had no emotions either way as to what had happened truth was, they were both here, both ready and eager to fight. Some dressed slightly more revealing than usual but everyone was there at least. Matrim looked around, "Alright lets-"
"Hey everyone, Matrim, Sara, long time no see. So, nice ring you got there....."
"Well... good to see you again," Matrim said turning to look at the ring, "I'm guessing you'll know where I'm going with this one... alright," Matrim said turning toward the group, "The basics of this group will be as such, no using Qi in matches. If you don't know what Qi is then, well, good you don't have to worry. If you know it by some other name, then that's good too. But this club is not about Qi, it's about fighting styles, about hand to hand brawls. Unarmed, no powers. Just old fashioned toe to toe rock em sock em fighting."
Matrim then grinned, "You," He said pointing at Ryu, "And you!" He said pointing at Mitsukai, "I want you to get into the ring, I want you to put on the gloves and face pads, they'll cushion hits so we can focus on form and delivery of whatever style you use. Kicks are legal, any fighting style is legal. Get in the ring and prepare yourselves. When I say to end the fight you end it, alright?"
Matrim would then wait for them to get ready and into the ring. Once they were he'd say "Begin!"
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Post by Ryu Hayabusa on Nov 17, 2009 21:29:49 GMT -8
Ryu glanced at all three of them in turn, then looked back at the the slightly taller woman. Chaos had dubbed her 'Pillar Bitch'. Even if he had been paying attention to her name, he would have called her that any way. [Damn right, you bastard.] If Chaos had a face, he'd be grinning like the madman he was.
"I'm not here for you, bitch." He said to Sara before a voice sounded behind him. His head turned slightly to catch the new guy. Tall as hell, he was. Saying nothing to him, he looked forward again "I'm here for him." He nodded toward Matrim. But of course, the Captain had other plans. Why did he even bother? Qi, though. He had no idea what that was. Of course he heard 'Chi' which was a Chinese thing. So... energy? Powers? Shaolin Fist?
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[What do you think?]
['The fuck are you asking me for, you bastard?]
[Answer the fuckin' question already.]
[Tch..whatever. Makes sense to me. I'd use it regardless, but if you wanna follow the rules like a good peon, then don't use Shaolin Fist.]
Ryu's brow twitched slightly as the unheard conversation went on, his attention split between Matrim and Chaos. "Fine." He said, walking up to the ring after throwing his bag to the side of the massive room where the bleachers were folded up. "I'm forgoing head protection." He said, then stopped near Matrim. "These suit you?" He raised up his arms. The combat bracers of his were made of quite a bit if plastic and padding. They weren't traditional gloves. They were better. But if the club head didn't like them, he'd slide them off and put on the normal MMA gloves which, in reality weren't much different.
If he thought Ryu's bracers were fine, then we just skip a step and go straight to Ryu pulling himself up by the middle rope, and climbing into the ring.
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Post by Mitsukai on Nov 17, 2009 21:55:28 GMT -8
Mitsukai's attention went back to Matrim as he explained the rules of this exercise. No Qi eh? Well that seemed fair enough they were learning how to fight in hand to hand combat it made sense they would not be using Qi for this. Not like Mitsukai could summon her's anyway. For whatever reason her Qi seemed as if it were frozen, she could not summon it anymore.
He then pointed out the first match of the evening. Of course it just HAD to be him. No surprises there, the way she was acting around him it only seemed natural that Matrim would chose him as her opponent. Very well if that was how it was going to be then so be it, she was ready either way.
Mitsukai would silently make her way into the ring, putting on the equipment available while the big guy was picking out what he'd use. She would enter the ring as he got himself ready, waiting patiently as steady calm flowed through her. She was not going to let her anger get the best of her today. No she was going to fight this opponent seriously. She always took her fights seriously and would put her best effort into it.
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Post by Zeek Van Buren on Nov 17, 2009 22:12:53 GMT -8
So these two are fighting huh? Well I guess I'll get to watch them and see what people here can do....
"Well... good to see you again," Was all Matrim really had said to him which was fine, a man of few words. He hoped he at least remembered his name. Hell, maybe he knew that he knew Zeek but didn't quite realize from where or something like that. In any case he walked up close to one of the sides of the ring, his arms crossed as he watched. He was focused on the male fighter, not because he was sexist but rather because of his interesting outfit. Of course, the girls outfit was rather nice as well, just in a different kind of "Showy" way.
"Well then, let's see these two duke it out..." He said as he looked up and would start watching the fight with a smile on his face. He was good at reading fights, in fact he was good with Qi as well, though a bit of himself had been drained from a near death experience that Matrim and Sara were present for. Personally he didn't know who to cheer but he'd just keep his eyes open and try to judge the fight.
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Post by Ryu Hayabusa on Nov 17, 2009 22:17:00 GMT -8
Walking in opposite of her, the Grin that might normally have been on his face had she come after him wasn't present. This wasn't who he'd come to fight. It was Matrim. Win or lose, he was going to keep fighting that man until he broke him. He didn't care about the Captains title. He didn't care about the school. He'd decided he was going to take that man down, and he was going to do it. Plain and simple.
Ryu did, however, realize that while that other bitch didn't respond to taunts-- something that only added to his irritation of the bitch-- the black girl probably would.
Cracking his neck, knuckles, and shoulders, Ryu tensed all of the muscles in his body. To someone who knew his Qi-- which none of them did well enough-- they'd think he was about to use Shaolin Fist. With the cracks emanating from his elbow, and the various sickening pops that emanated from most of the muscles on his body, he stopped the flexing, and stood normal.
"Last time I beat you with nothing but my left leg." He said, shaking out his hands a little. His left leg slid back so that he was in a right facing stance, arms lifted only partially. "Let's see how my right fares this time." His deep voice would echo slightly, he'd said it at a normal volume in an empty gym.
It was her move, playing defensive suited Ryu now-a-days.
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Post by Mitsukai on Nov 17, 2009 22:30:32 GMT -8
"Last time I beat you with nothing but my left leg." "Let's see how my right fares this time."
She would simply growl and nothing more,anger was trying to boil up on the surface but she fought it back. The bastard honestly did not see her as being much of an challenge. Maybe she could change that. She had improved a little after all.
She rushed him at top speed, feinting a punch to her opponent's face with her right hand while her left would slam into his gut. The force of the blow if it hit hopefully would make him double over. While he was bent over Mitsukai would deliver a round house kick to the side of his skull. If he was not going to bother wearing any protection then he was just going to suffer the consequences for it.
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Post by Ryu Hayabusa on Nov 17, 2009 22:45:29 GMT -8
She was faster. That was for sure. But Ryu was faster still. It was almost good that Matrim had said no powers, or he might have robbed himself of an advantage. As it was, though, Ryu was more than ready for her attack, and went with the same shit he had before.
'Interruption'
It was a bitch and a half, but it was a reality. And for the past six years, he'd trained in a style that utilized string interruption to its absolute fullest. 'Hamedo' was a style in anticipating the enemies movements, and getting there before they did with an attack that stopped everything they were doing. While the Ex-pillar was too fast for him to predict how she was going to attack before she did it, thus probably being too late to stop it, he did the next best thing.
Keeping to what he'd said for now-- he had absolutely no intention of only using one limb against her this time--, his right leg whipped up and out as she came within range. Even his arms were almost as long as her legs, so she had no chance of reaching him before his right leg did. A full force round house, right to the side of the head. Same move as last time, only mirrored. With one crucial difference. This time, his target was a feint. Instead of the head, the kick would angle down to crash into the top of her shoulder.
He was counting on her aggravation with his taunting to make her play right into the attack, thinking he was being the bastard that he was, and trying to beat her with the same moves as last time. If she ducked, anticipating the same kick, she'd get clobbered right in the left side of the head.
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