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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 21, 2007 19:39:50 GMT -8
"Don't tell me your determination is all gone? You where on fire."
Asiv taunted Dylan acting like nothing had happened just a second ago. He looked to the boy waiting to see his reaction, he already saw his reaction to Asiv's Destructive Palms technique. He had caught him by surprise because the young man named Jyo was the only one that has run into it before, hell Asiv even used his best attack to take him down, but in the end it was Asiv's own negative aura that beat them both. Asiv was just toying with Dylan right now, but there was no way he was getting out of here without a sound beating from the Supervisor.
He just stood there watching, wanting to see the head game play with Dylan. Then once he saw something his leg would shoot up into the side of his desk turning it on itsa side, just as tall as Asiv is it would hide him from view, but only for that second it took to hit the ground, because after that the sound of a small pop like your ears popping would be heard and the desk would shatter into to pieces, wood shrapnel flying everywhere as Asiv burst through the middle throwing a palm strike at Dylan's chest.
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Post by Jason Harris on Jan 22, 2007 14:36:10 GMT -8
"Fuck off."
Dylan thought right before he was greeted to a exploding table. Quickly Dylan brought his hands up the guard his face form the flying pieces of table, luckily he only suffered a few little cuts on his arms form the flying table pieces. As he took his arms down the see what was going on he was greeted to Asiv right in his face hitting him in the chest, this was just turning out great huh? The attack sent Dylan back a little ways right into the office door, which made a nice thud when Dylan hit it.
Dylan was now and the ground right in front of the door. Dylan crawled to his right a bit and use the wall to get up. Once up Dylan stared into Asiv's eyes and a smile crossed his face.
"Common is that all you can do?"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 22, 2007 16:39:50 GMT -8
A smile spread across Zack Asiv's face. It seemed this boy was a glutton for punishment. So he brushed away some of the wood pieces that landed on his suit before rushing at Dylan once more. At maybe 2/3rds of the full speed he could produce it would still look pretty fast to this boy. As he came close enough Asiv would shift so his right side faced Dylan, he would step inward with his left passing behind his right leg, and then shoot the right up to slam into Dylans chest, if that worked the wall behind him would most likely begin to crack or worse crumble.
Asiv had this calm look on his face as before, always. It did take alot to get a rise out of him, but he did get irritated easily. A smile was on his face, but his eyes where watching Dylan like a laser guided missle locked onto a target, there was no way Asiv would lose Dylan in this fight. He was going to learn a very valuable lesson today. Along with the other lesson he was teaching. "Don't fuck with the Supervisor." Thats a rule anyone should follow.
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Post by Jason Harris on Jan 22, 2007 18:25:35 GMT -8
"Fast too?"
There seemed to be no end with this guy. Not wanted to figure out what Asiv was planing to do Dylan quickly opened the door and slipped out into the little make shit hallway with all the head people offices. This whole fight was just turning out to be Dylan's ass waiting to get kicked and that wasn't good news for Dylan.
Sooner of later thought Asiv had to come out and Dylan would be waiting. Whether he decided to explode the door or actually walk out Dylan was going to go on the offensive. As soon as Dylan would see any part of Asiv he was going to charge down the hall and jump off the wall with the left leg. With the extra air time and height he would get from the jump Dylan was going to try to use his left foot and land a kick on the right side of Asiv's face. Dylan would be hoping for a knock Asiv to the ground kind of thing, but form what he's seen form Asiv he would be lucky to even get him off balance.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 23, 2007 19:16:32 GMT -8
a click of the handle as Asiv turned it to leave. He pushed open the door and took a step out, what he saw next was a foot sailing into his face. The kind of aproach was something Asiv himself used alot, and it was effective, durrign sneak attacks. The impact turned his head sideways and he slid back with his feet planted two steps. One step forward and two steps back.
"That was a pretty good kick."
Asiv raised his left hand to the right side of his face and whipped the dirt on it off. He then turned his head back towards Dylan. He would then charge at Dylan for those two steps that seperated them. He would bring both hands together at the wrist and face them out like a palm, as the air waves made their way towards his hands he shot them both forward at Dylan's chest. With his fingers bent the explosion of the air would be more focused.
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Post by Jason Harris on Jan 24, 2007 12:52:50 GMT -8
Asiv did his little explosion trick again and it sent Javas back a few feet before hitting the ground and sliding. By the time he stopped he had slide in front of the secretary, Javas was starting to think that Asiv was just going to beat him up all over the school.
With a groan Javas got up to realize that his shirt was now pretty much gone and his upper body wasn't looking good by any means either. After he got done looking at his cloths Javas turned his gaze back to Asiv.
"You're gonna have to do better than that. Try making your explosions bigger?"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 25, 2007 15:32:21 GMT -8
Asiv watched as the shards of shirt flew around and the boys body was flung backwards, the impression of the bubble as it formed seemed to take so long as if in slow motion. and the explosion of the bubble as concentrated as it was sent the boy back quit a ways. Walking towards the boy as he saw what kind of condition he was in made him come off as a bit naive and cocky. Bigger explosions did he say? Now why would Mr. Asiv waste so much energy on a delinquint like him?
"Give it up boy, you can't expect to even hurt me at your skill level. Your badly hurt form my view point. and lets not forget I've meerly been toying with you."
Asiv gave a grin of satisfaction to Dylan as he was rubbing salt on the open wound. Dylan was no match for Asiv right now so he decided to stop walking towards him and turn around walking back towards the office.
"Why dont you give it a rest, and come back when your stronger, then maybe you can present me with a challange."
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Post by Jason Harris on Jan 26, 2007 12:42:38 GMT -8
A smile crossed Dylan's face as he heard Asiv talk, it was funny that he thought he had everything under control. He might of been right about Dylan being hurt, but now he was getting too cocky. Dylan raised his right hand and tapped his index and middle finger to the side of his head simply meaning think. With the same smile still on his face Dylan lowered his right hand back down to his side.
Soon the smile disappeared form his face and Dylan was on the move. He was attacking, but it wasn't Asiv this time it was the secretary. In almost no time Dylan was over the secretary's desk and as she turned to run Dylan grabbed her and wrapped his right arm around her neck cutting off the air flow.
"I could kill the staff one by one, that might get rid of the system. The only problem is I don't know how that would work out, why don't we see."
As Dylan finished talking he put his left hand on the back of the secretary's head and started to push it into his arm to apply more pressure making it harder to breath.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 27, 2007 11:47:36 GMT -8
Asiv stopped as he heard what was going on, then Dylans words. Asiv turned around slowly and looked at the scene. He shook his head and smiled. He was disapointed in Dylan, apparently he didn't know how to go about doing things correctly. Asiv then pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket, some inforcers had come up behidn Dylan ready to grab him.
"Apparently I under estimated your intellagence boy. You can't take down the system by killing the teachers that run it. More and more will just keep coming."
About then the enforcers would jump Dylan in an attempt to pry him from his grip on the secretaries grip. Asiv would put hsi signature at the bottom of the piece of paper he had and speaking to Dylan after he did so, fi the jumping worked the Enforcers would be holding Dylan in place.
"It looks like you are going to have to be admitted to the California Specialized Correctional Facility."
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Post by Jason Harris on Jan 27, 2007 12:15:20 GMT -8
Out of nowhere it seemed Dylan was jumped by enforcers and pined to the ground and forced the listen the Asiv talk. The whole time Dylan was struggling to get up but it was useless, he was pined down with no way of getting up.
"You'd be surprised how few people would come to take the staff's spot if their life's would be in danger. The Correctional Facility, I thought you didn't like to send people there?"
The whole time he talked Dylan was still struggling to get the enforcers off of him. It was getting to the point where they were having a somewhat hard time keeping him down, but he still wasn't going anywhere.
"Hurry up and get me there or else you might regret it."
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 28, 2007 14:10:33 GMT -8
"And you young man would be surprised how many people would come to take the staffs place if I let them threaten the lives of the students."
After that Asiv would walk over and plant his foot hard into Dylans face. Because once he woke up, he would be in his room, in the California State Correctional Facility.
((OoC: Sorry about the wait, and the shortness, I've been getting busier and busier.))
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