Ookami
Soldier
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~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
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Post by Ookami on Feb 26, 2007 16:34:16 GMT -8
the school parking lot had a few cars left, mainly faculty. Ichimaru was milling around wondering why he hadnt been around this part of the school before, it seemed to Ichimaru that there could be any number of people he had never seen before would be around this part of the campus.
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Post by ubersex on Feb 26, 2007 18:00:51 GMT -8
Though there wasn't a large amount of cars left in the parkinglot, there were still plenty of them he could vandalize and use in whichever way he pleased. His running shoes would slam against the hood of a rather nice 4-door sedan as he hopped up onto the roof and then leaped from the car, only to land upon the hood of another. All the while, as he had his little fun, he laughed. His eyes were lit up. He was having fun. Soon the row of cars he was on now would end, and he would jump from the final car, hit the paement and allow his body to tuck and roll into a standing position.
Soon enough his eyes would catch upon a boy he had never seen before. His eyes would scan him for a few seconds before he would simply smirka nd then turn away, and pull something from his little black sidepack. A silver can of spraypaint. His hands would go to work quickly as he neared another car, and began to spray a familiar line he often marked when he felt the need.
'S-Reckless-4-life-D'
After he had finished, he would slide the canister back into the bag and he would turn to face the unfamiliar boy once again. His arms lifting up and crossing at his midsection.
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Feb 26, 2007 18:04:55 GMT -8
smiling a bit "hey, thats some nice handywork, i admire it, however i'm a SHCP. and you know what that means, tell you what, either a bribe or a good fight and i'll leave it be, and no one gets caught. sound good?" he offered, he was still getting used to being some kind of athaurity figure. but he figured a bribe of money or fighting would be good.
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Post by ubersex on Feb 28, 2007 12:12:44 GMT -8
Hey, thats some nice handywork, i admire it, however i'm a SHCP. and you know what that means, tell you what, either a bribe or a good fight and i'll leave it be, and no one gets caught. sound good?
"Haha.. Your joking right?"
Sevren's emerald orbs lit up slightly as he slowly strolled over to the boy that had just spoken. He smirked as he inched his face closer to Ookami's. He would stare at him a bit longer, and then throw his head back again, laughing even harder this time. Taking a step back, he lifted his left arm up a bit, pushing his left hand foreword in a fist, and then extended his middle finger, A wicked smirk upon his face as he winked toward the 'authority figure'.
"Suck this, bitch."
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Feb 28, 2007 12:27:34 GMT -8
smiling a bit shaking his head he extended a hand to him for him to shake it "my name's Ichimaru" he said, ignoring the finger and the comment. he just wanted to know something about this guy, if he shook his hand he would yank the kid forward and deck him in the face, if he did not, he would lower his hand and reply depending on what he said. he was wearing a black vest over a long sleeve horizontaly stripped shirt, red and black, and black jeans with black boots, he didnt like to dress in light colors.
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Post by ubersex on Feb 28, 2007 12:39:29 GMT -8
My name's Ichimaru
"I didn't ask for your name, nor do I ever care to know it."
Those simple words slipped from his still smirking lips. He didn't care to know it honestly, and he didn't care to shake his hand either. He didn't know him, and he didn't plan on getting to know him. For all he cared, this kid could get hit by some rampaging bus full of nuns. He would laugh. Not because he hated so easily, or he was angry, simply because it would be.. hilarious?
Shaking his head slightly, he turned away, and began to stroll back to the location he had been moments before. Whatever the boy behind him decided to do was up to him. If he attempted to attack Sevren, he would hear him before he actually reached. As he walked, he hummed. He was actually in a very peaceful state of mind. No anger what-so-ever, no hate toward the boy, nothing. He was feeling good, and he was ready for anything. He wasn't actually in a fighting mood, but if one was brought to him, he would defend himself. If not, he would simply go on with his harmless vandalism.
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Feb 28, 2007 13:03:13 GMT -8
sighing taking a deep breath afterwards and stated "i can't just let you walk away, i have to enforce the rules..." he said and figured he wouldnt get a reply, other than a smartass one, so he founc a small rock about the size of a golf ball, consentrated his Qi into his fist and started flicking it untill it was about thirty pounds and tossed it hard at sevren, wether it hit or not, it was his way of telling him he would fight. he wanted to get it through to the kid that he was forced to do this, and he would, and instead of giving the kid a chance to run or propperly form a counter from his footfalls, he would simply toss a rock and let him go on with it.
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Post by ubersex on Feb 28, 2007 13:15:58 GMT -8
I can't just let you walk away, i have to enforce the rules...
Sevren's smirk still rested upon his face. He would simply look over his shoulder, about ready to shout out some kind of reply, when he caught sight of the rock which Ookami had just thrown at him. Without much hesitation, Sevren would simply sidestep to the left, pivoting onh is left foot and bringing his right around so that he would move from the rock's path, and now be facing the boy. Again his lips would move, his tone mocking, and his words provking.
"If your going to enforce.. Then come get me. Don't fuck around and throw rocks like a little child. Lets see what this school's figureheads really have.."
Standing lightly on his feet, hands at his sides, arms and knees bent slightly, allowing him the ability to spring quickly into action if need be. His emerald orbs would gaze at Ookami. His mind still clear, he would wait for this boy to 'enforce' the way he was suppose to.
"Do you even have the right to hold authority here? The ability? Lets see it. Come on bitch! Show me what you've got!"
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Feb 28, 2007 13:30:47 GMT -8
cracking his knuckles he sprinted for sevren. once he got relatively close he would throw a punch, however, because of the sleeves Ichimaru had on, his arms would seem to streach, and unless he dodged more than he origonaly would if he dodged in the first place the punch would probrably connect, if he threw a punch or kick at him he would try and get a good grasp on the limb that did that and keep sevren in one place.
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Post by ubersex on Feb 28, 2007 13:47:11 GMT -8
Ookami charged and Sevren continued to smirk. He already had an advantage, mainly because he would be 'defending' instead of assaulting. This would allow him t o carefully watch his opponent as he neared. How he carried himself, how his body moved. He would be able to decipher the attack his opponent might throw as long as he was patient and watched carefully.
As Ookami neared, he knew that the boy had decided on a final attack, and dedicated his body to throw it. As the limb neared, Sevren didn't concentrate on the incoming fist, no, he concentrated on the whole limb itself. And the closer he got, the more solid his counter would be. The more damaging. Of course, that was if he was successful in pulling it off.
Sevren waited, his left arm tucking and fortifying his chest area, as his right arm quickly shot to intercept the boy's forearm. His gloved fingers would attempt to firmly grip the boy's wrist, Sevren's fingers would dig in to add to his hold if he successfully managed to pull it off, as he sidestepped to right. Ookami's arm would have been gripped, and Sevren would begin to work on his take-down.
The sidestep would allow Sevren to push the boy's gripped arm upward a bit, and foreword in front of him, and then Sevren's left arm would shoot in and he would hope to slam his flat palm against the boy's underarm. His thumb would be in the perfect position to stab into the boy's armpit as his four fingers gripped his shoulder. He aimed to cause pain, but that wasn't even the end of the attack. If he managed to get that far, His right foot would attempt to slide behind the boy's legs. He aimed to then yank the boy's arm backwards, so that if he resisted far too much, he could possibly dislocate the boy's limb, rendering it useless for the remainder of the fight. Obviously, his leg being in the position it was, he had the intent of tripping the boy when he yanked his arm backwards.
Take notice that this was all done in a relatively quick a nd fluent motion. Though Sevren was no trained martial artist, he had learned much from sitting around and watching demonstrations and movies. He had plenty of practice as well. Ookami had opened himself up with his own attack, and Sevren was simply exploiting it.
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Feb 28, 2007 13:59:10 GMT -8
the grip connected stopping the punch but he expected something to deal with that, because whenever the distance was as it started out and the simplicity of the attack, there was almost no other way to picture the outcome. so as soon as he felt the hand grip his forarm he tried to send his free fist into the kids wrist, but he may have been too late, if he would miss the attack would continue and Ichimaru would have to do something from the ground, Ichimaru wasnt stupid, however he wasnt sure how to react, he didnt have expirence with grapples.
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Post by ubersex on Feb 28, 2007 14:17:07 GMT -8
Sevren's attack would commence, even though he felt his opponent's fist slam against his wrist. It pained, but could take much more damage then that before he would collapse. And as he went through all his motions, his opponent would have quickly dropped to the ground. That ever-present smirk never faltered. He liked to keep it upon his face, to possibly unsettle his opponents when he fought.
If he got the boy to the ground as he wished, he would continue to hold the boy's grip, even as he lay upon the ground. What to do now though? Well, he had many choices, many different places he could attempt to injure. But for now, he decided he could keep going with the limb he currently had gripped. Acting fast, his right leg would lift, and he would attempt to slam his heel down hard at the point where his upper arm, the one that was currently gripped, connected with his shoulder and torso.
His goal was to cause major pain and discomfort to that limb, and if his heel connected, he would apply pressure and weight, and bring his left arm to grip Ookami's foreword, just under his wrist. With both arms upon that limb, he would attempt to pull upward hard and fast as he pinned the boy's torso down with his leg. If everything worked to his liking, he would most-likely pull the boy's shoulder from it's socket, and once again it would be dislocated. At this point in time, he was concentrating on stopping all use of that limb. Thought he didn't plan on causing any permanent damage at this time.
(OOC: Hope that was clear enough..)
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Feb 28, 2007 14:46:58 GMT -8
his arm was giving as much resistance as it could, but in the end his arm lost and it popped out of its socket, and Ookami clenched his teeth hard, he wouldnt give his opponent the satisfaction of a yell or scream and tried with his free arm to drive a knuckle badly into the muscle just above the ankle, hoping to labor some movement for him, with one bum arm he couldn't effectively grapple now, and there was no way he would pop it back in, he wouldnt effectively justify the pain for cause.
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Post by ubersex on Feb 28, 2007 14:59:27 GMT -8
He could feel success, he didn't have to hear it. It was easy to tell the boy's limb had poped from it's socket without the boy crying out, from the obvious pain that showed int he boy's face when he clenched his teeth. Sevren's satisfied grin would soon darken as he felt Ookami's knuckle collide and dig against his leg. Acting quickly he jumped backwards, not too far, but he had enough distance to react if his opponent tried to do something from the ground.
His eyes shined against as his lips opened and his voice flowed.
"Is that all one of the school's lapdog's has to offer? You think the school would have elite fighters doing it's bidding.. Not some punk.."
More provoking words mean to sting. His hands would simply lift and he would flick his fingers toward him, much like Morpheus had done to Neo in the Matrix movies. Everyone copied it from that movie at some point. Shrugging it off, he simply stared and waited for Ookami to reach. Waiting for him to attempt something, or give up.
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Ookami
Soldier
{g=6}
~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
Posts: 562
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Post by Ookami on Feb 28, 2007 15:42:37 GMT -8
getting up, smiling a bit, he was in pain and one arm hung uselessly on one side "i admit i'm not an elite however, i just do this job" he stated fairly calmly despite the pain in his arm. " i wish i could stay and play, but i got my good fight, and tell you what. sience it was so good and insightful i'll give you an added treat" he walked to the side where he kept a bit of stuff and tossed a white can to him "that'll make you stronger for a bit, i believe it's called brimstone"
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