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Post by Mercado on Feb 27, 2007 16:53:24 GMT -8
It was a bright sunny day. One which came along often in Cali. Under one of the many trees that were overshadowed by the school laid a small boy dozing peacefully under one such tree. It was one of those days that taking a nap under the sun were one of life's few free pleasures that one could partake in. This young individual was not one to waste the opportunity.
One thing, however, stood out of place. As the young black haired boy, whose name is Yzal just so you know, napped peacefully, a big sign hung over his head. And on that sign that was hanging above the boy, in big bold letters was written...
Fight Meh!!!!!
And under that was written in a smaller, Italic font was....
Wake the boy under this to do so. Thank you! ^_^
Yes...with the happy face included too.
The raven haired boy had been bored that day and decided the best way to spend his time was one, taking a nap, and two, getting into a fight. So far he'd been able to get his first wish, and he'd figure it was only a matter of time before someone would come to challenge him. It was P.H.S. 259 after all.
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Post by Kasumi on Feb 27, 2007 17:18:04 GMT -8
(OOC: ^^;; I'll fight you.)
There was one thing that Kasumi had to admit she loved about california, the weather. It was absolutely nice and very rare was the weather not to her liking, the usually cool breeze from being so close to the ocean was freshing as she had made her way outside of the school.
She hadn't really been in any sort of activites since she'd arrived at the school, apart from sparring against Jyo and needless to say the inner fighter inside of her had grown rather restless.
Her short hair blew and flickered in the light breeze as her boot covered feet touched the ground. Today she had opted to wear a pair of tight jeans and a sleaveless black shirt her eyebrow arching in curiosity, to the side she saw a rather large sign which read
"Fight Meh!"
And underneath it was a note on how to go about fighting the person along with a rather adoreable looking happy face, her first instinct was to walk away from it but she wanted to have her fun.
And so she made her way over to the tree, bending over a bit as a smile spread across her face her hand coming out and grabbing him by the shoulder, giving him a small shake
"Ohayo~" Her voice was rather sweet and soft, completely contradicting her intentions "Time to wake up boi~"
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Post by Mercado on Feb 27, 2007 17:41:19 GMT -8
Yzal slightly opened his left eye to get a peek at the person who had finally decided to take him up on his challenge. Problem was...it was a girl. Now Yzal had no problem with girls, its just that he didn't like fighting them. Whole code of honor gimmick, but eh...he thought he might as well fight with her since he didn't think anyone would wake him up without actually meaning to fight him.
Yzal still only had his left eye opened as he looked at the girl in front of him. "May i help you?" He said with his voice still lightly off from just waking up. He didn't want to jump to conclusions and just force the girl into a fight. He was hoping she would back down, and that she really wasn't meaning to fight him. But he guessed he already knew the answer to the question he had asked.
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Post by Kasumi on Feb 27, 2007 17:52:01 GMT -8
With him coherent and awake again Kasumi stood straight up, both of her hands clasped behind her back as they most almost always were her head had tilted to one side in an almost cute fashion.
She didn't recongize the boy but that could possibly be because she was some transfer student, but she was almost positive that he was one of the lower grades of students and thus was compelled for a small second to walk away from him.....but then her boredom came creeping back up on her
"Well, you wanted a fight.." She commented on the obvious, pointing at the rather large side that he had erected above his head advertising that the boy had infact wanted a fight.
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Post by Mercado on Feb 27, 2007 18:19:59 GMT -8
"Well that i did." Said Yzal with a light chuckle. Yzal put his hands on the sides of the grass next to himself and hoisted himself up to his feet. ~'But with a girl....uh...'~ Yzal thought as he put his left arm behind his neck and rotated his head around to crack it. He wasn't even going to push it further since the girl seemed pretty set on fighting him.
Fighting girls, anyway was much more complicated. So many areas were out of bounds. The chest, head, and of course...."there". So Yzal had to take those into consideration when he moved against her. It was another reason why he didn't like fighting girls. But thats that, and this is this, and this is what he had to focus on now.
"Any time your ready miss....?" Yzal said as he walked a slight distance away from the girl to give them a little running space. He wanted to at least know the name of the girl he was fighting. He didn't wanta go calling her simply "girl" in his mind for the rest of the fight. Yzal stood in a neutral position. His hands were resting in his pockets, but as soon as she would move he would pull them out and switch into a defensive stance, ready to dodge, parry, or block whatever she threw at him. Being a gentlemen that he was he always believed in the fundamental concept of...
"Ladies first." He called out in his now usual tone of voice to the lavender haired girl. He was quite interested in how the girl would start out the fight, it would be tough on his side, though. Considering he had to go easy on her.
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Post by Kasumi on Feb 27, 2007 19:20:18 GMT -8
Her eyes nearly gleamed with excitement as she too had walked away a bit from him, afterall, she liked to have plenty of room to move around and with her speed having more room always meant better for her.
Her wrists flicked slightly, stretching both of her arms out and cracking her knuckles before moving onto her neck cracking it as well. Would she go serious on this boy or would she play around?
Who knew, but one way or the other fighting was what she loved to do the most. When her stretches had come to an end she clapped her hands together and gave him a polite bow "Takanawa Kasumi." Was her simply and sweet introduction.
The next time he would look, Kasumi would have easily cleared the distance between them sending a plam strike toward the boy's chest, he did indeed say ladies first.
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Post by Mercado on Feb 27, 2007 19:49:09 GMT -8
OOC-....ow....
In the fraction of a second that Yzal took to blink at the girl, that had introduced herself as Takanawa Kasumi, she was already in front of the boy with her palm wide open thrusting right toward his chest. Yzal was fast, but her speed was ridiculous. He didn't even have time to dodge or evade, let alone brace himself for the attack.
~'Aw....crap....'~
No sooner then the girl had given him her name did her palm land neatly on his chest using all the velocity she had gained in her dash and pushing it onto his chest. To say Yzal had the wind pushed out of him was a misstatement as it didn't feel like that. To put it simply alot of things just shocked him. Her speed, her attack, and the after effects of the attack.
Yzal orange eyes widened slightly as he was thrown back a fair distance from the girl. Not really flying back, but more like sliding back, with his feet still on the ground. He went back until the slide abruptly ended with his back colliding with a tree that was behind him. Yzal slowly lifted his head to look at the girl as he was slowly pacing his breath. He couldn't let her take another shot like that. Many more of those and this fight would be over before it started.
"Ya...nice...but how about this?" Yzal said confidently as he placed his sunset orange eyes on the girl.
As soon as Yzal regained his breathing, he shook head lightly as if to regain a grip on reality. As soon as the world came back into focus, Yzal quickly pushed off the tree behind him and dashed off to meet the girl head on. Her palming hit hurt, but it was more the unexpectedness that had got to him....not the mention the tree and the force at which he was hit.
He wasn't sure how his attack would come off on her, but as soon as he was in range he dropped to the ground and proceeded to execute a sliding sweep kick on the girl. She was obviously faster then Yzal, but he had a few tricks he had learned in his fights before that he wanted to try out.
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Post by Kasumi on Feb 27, 2007 20:38:05 GMT -8
It was one of the rare moments that Kasumi was actually glad she'd not worn a skirt that day because what she was about to do would create a highly odd situation.
The sweep had it's intended effect of knocking Kasumi off of her feet but little did the boy know she'd been sweeped enough times in #499 to know a most effective counter. While she was airborn she used her flexability to bend back and grab ahold of the ground with her hands.
He wouldn't of been expecting this as she reversed the force of her fall, sending both of her legs crashing down toward the boy's head who was still no doubt in the crouched position infront of her.
In her mind she'd consider taking it easier on the boy but her ego would have none of that, afterall, he did just sweep her off of her feet.
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Post by Mercado on Feb 27, 2007 21:03:50 GMT -8
OOC- if i made a mistake tell me kay?
Yzal smiled slightly as the girl went airborne as he had intended, but that was as fair as his plan was going with that. She had flipped back and grabbed the ground, and had used it to send her feet plowing right into Yzal's face. Yzal's idle hands reflexively covered his face as his head went digging into the dirt due to her feet hitting his arms which were blocking. Now here was Yzal with his back on the ground and the girl's feet on his arms.
The world was shaking for a second time that day. Like he said, a few more of those and he definitely would be suffering from something short of a concussion. Yzal quickly analyzed the situation he was in.It wasn't the best position he'd been in, but it wasn't the worse either.
Yzal quickly used his idle legs and aimed to thrust both of his legs into both of her arms to make her lose her grip on the ground. But she couldn't exactly see a kick coming at her hands with her head up toward the sky could she? If his thrusting kicks landed he would then use his legs to wrap around her stomach while grabbing her legs with his hands and flipping her over to her stomach. Though she looked older, she definitely was smaller than Yzal. He would use his weight to pin the small girl down to the ground. Though her attacks hurt, it was mostly the speed at which she had thrown them at. Stop that, and he would stop the pain.
He was going to effectively disable her speed and legs at the same time. He didn't wanta hurt her badly, even if it amounted to him getting his head plowed into the ground again. But again, this was only if everything went according to his plan. He figured she'd be momentarily stunned from getting her support kicked out of her, and it would take no more than a few seconds to pin her down, but it all really depended on her reaction.
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Post by Kasumi on Feb 27, 2007 21:33:42 GMT -8
Kasumi hadn't entirely been expecting that as Yzal had pushed her off balance and then proceed to tackle and attempt to pin her to the ground, her eyes had grown wide and by instinct she had begun to struggle about franticly beneath him, he'd made the mistake though of attempting to turn her over though.
Once he did so he might have had ahold of her legs and his own legs wrapped about her stomach but in his plan he'd forgotten one crucial point.
One, girls were most always more flexible then guys. With that in mind Kasumi had arched her self upwards making it increasingly difficult for Yzal
And two, he had left her hands completely open. Both of her hands bent around behind her head and grabbed ahold of Yzal's head her nails clawing into the skin as she pulled his head back into a painful angle, all in all with her flexibility Kasumi had managed to turn her body into a torture rack.
With Yzal's legs around her torso his arms reach toward her legs and Kasumi's hands which would have had no resistance getting ahold of his head her body had stretched out at an angle that wasn't very accommodating to Yzal.
If worse came to worse she'd simply use her knowledge of pressure points to put the boy in a world of pain.
(XD Sorry if I seemed god-moddy, but you didn't mention anything about her arms when you tried to pin her down and your legs were wrapped about her stomach and your arms had her legs...)
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Post by Mercado on Feb 27, 2007 21:56:46 GMT -8
OOC- not god-moddy at all ^_^, This is turning out to be quite fun, dontcha think? XD
Yzal eyes shot open with surprise suddenly as he felt ten sharp dagger piercing into his neck. Yzal would have screamed but he felt that if he did that would only intensify the pain. Girls with nails, another reason why he didn't like fighting them. He only had one hope left now. It was his ultimate ace in the hole. If this didn't get her to release her grip, then nothing would. Yzal fastened his legs under the girl to make sure she couldn't throw Yzal off of her when he released her legs from his hands.
It was time to put his ultimate plan into action. This was entirely a gamble though. Chances were it would work since most people were weak to it, but the chances were as equally great that it wouldn't work. As soon as Yzal released her feet he put one hand in front of him to block the attacks that would surely come from her legs. With his free right hand Yzal began to tickle the girl all over all body, from her thighs to the sides of her stomach. Yzal didn't know this girl's most ticklish spot but at this point, he was trying everywhere he knew he was ticklish at, even her under arm. That was the toughest place to reach, but it wasn't unmanageable.
If this worked and Yzal was freed of the girl's death grasp, he would quickly tighten his hold on her stomach and lean down on her legs with his chest, while grabbing the two wrists of her arms with his free hands. Now, like he said, if it worked then he would have her in his own death lock. One which would pull her arms out of her shoulder joints. But it all, again,depended on how lucky Yzal was.
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Post by Kasumi on Feb 27, 2007 22:02:29 GMT -8
Curses, of all the underhanded and fiendish things that he could do he had begun to TICKLE her. It wasn't long after that the girl had begun to squirm and giggle almost uncontrolably, but this didn't bode well for Yzal either.
As he did this she only arched her back up higher, her nails which had sunk them self into his skin began to rock back and forth causing the skin to break a bit and blood to start coming out of him bit by tiny bit.
Giggling her body continued to wither about as she bucked upwards desperately attempting to throw him off of her as she had resorted to a messure she wouldn't normally take, as he continued to tickle her nails had let go of his skin only for her to press her fingers down into his pressure point....hard....if anyone had had this happen to them before they knew how much it hurt like hell, sending pain through-out the entire body.
She wasn't about to get beaten by a simple tickle manuver!
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Post by Mercado on Feb 27, 2007 22:23:00 GMT -8
Yzal eyes stood wide open for a second as the he stopped tickling the girl. Yzal felt paralyzed by the pain he was experiencing. His hold slackened around the girls stomach and his body just sought of went limp momentarily. As long as she held in that particular spot he felt as if he couldn't move. Yzal didn't notice that her nails had actually broken the skin, but what he did notice was that her nails were gone. They were the only thing keeping his neck in place, when she had let go with that, she had released her hold on his neck.
Yzal threw his body forward against her legs, away from her evil paralyzing hands. He was breathing heavily against the girl's legs as he tried to shrug off the effects her fingers had on his body. He couldn't even bring himself to raise his arms at the moment though. Maybe if he tried harder he could, but when he imagined actually pulling the girl's arms with his hands....it kinda just defeated the purpose. So there he was, completely helpless, with his legs still around the girl's waist/stomach region, and his arms idly hanging by his side.
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Post by Kasumi on Feb 27, 2007 22:27:20 GMT -8
Kasumi's attitude change a bit as she gave a sort of loving smile, she hadn't of really wanted to do that to the poor boy but what was necessary was necessary. It was her families pride and joy to be able to take enemies out of the fight without actually killing them or hurting them too badly, and that was put into practice today.
With his slackened grip Kasumi let her body down and easily slid out of the grip he'd once had around her torso. She'd make sure that she was in a safe position first before running one hand through her hair lightly as her other fell down, resting up the freshman's head she gave it a soft stroke as she continued to smile
"I think we're done, boi~"
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Post by Mercado on Feb 27, 2007 22:39:25 GMT -8
Yzal gave a the girl a slightly confused look as most of his body still refused to respond. Where was the finishing blow, the excruciating torture, the ungodly amounts of pain? He was hers, and she knew it. She probably could have put him in the hospital for a good few months alone. Why did she have to stop though!?Or actually, what caused her to stop? Sympathy?! Was he truly that pathetic to be not worth finishing off or something? Or was it compassion!? He didn't understand....
Yzal turned his head slightly to meet the girl's eyes with his own as he still laid mostly immobile along the ground. "...Why...?" He managed to utter out in his basically useless state. Sure he'd be fine in a few minutes, but that wasn't the point here.
This was another reason he didn't like fighting girls....they never thought about a guy's pride. Had she continued to beat him down, he could of lived with that, but she didn't....and with that he couldn't. It was weird, he knew, but he lost....he didn't want pity....he wasn't that weak....
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