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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2010 18:38:34 GMT -8
Slowly Kiyoshi spun to face the person who had interrupted his thought process on whether or not to join the fight against the students. He was currently unaware of the small gash that had formed where the rock had originally struck him in the head and the trickle of blood that was leading down the side of his face. Anyway it was apparent that this older guy was going to try and give him a chiding for his actions, which made the urge to bring up the 'he started it' defense almost unbearable. At least the pompous prick was trying to be polite in telling him to stop but Kiyoshi was never really good at taking orders.
As the chiding continued, Kiyoshi stared right back at the older male with a look that showed his lack of fear of his confronter. It didn't matter how strong or fast or big the guy was, this Japanese student was not going to back down from anyone. Of course this stare down was broken because of the words the man spoke, which Kiyoshi found to be the funniest thing he'd heard all day. The junior started to laugh lightly, not in the psychotic fashion he'd done earlier but still quite loudly.
"Teammates? Are you serious?! On any other day every single person out here would be at each other's throats but just because two guys show up and beat up a few chumps we all are supposed to be on the same team?! Give me a break. But just to make you happy I'll play nicey-nice... okay?... so smile!"
A wide grin burst onto Kiyoshi's face as he made a gesture to smile with his hands. In reality nothing had changed about his internal debate over what to do but he had said different simply so that the older male would hopefully save the whole speech on teamwork and togetherness or even worse honor and pride. Those who've paid attention fully would be well aware of his current stance on the 'honor and 'pride' of this whole spectacle.
OoC Summation: Kiyoshi stays on sideline.
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Post by Victor on Oct 18, 2010 3:10:49 GMT -8
Simply put, the squirts were gaining in numbers. Should make it more interesting. The long blonde aimed low, simple to evade, not so simple when a bokken was coming in and fast. He jumped quickly, kicking out with one foot onto the bokken, the other curling up. Using the momentum of the swing, and a large amount of force applied he rocketed himself up and over the groups. As he came down he tried to land gracefully... not that it would happen. His feet hit the ground, he fell backwards did a small roll and got to his feet.
"That it...cuties your gonna have to work harder~!"
His prey, was right there. He was gonna take em all. His eyes turned slightly, wide his mouth salivated at thought of crushing them. So what did he do. He charged. He lowered his body, the girl was first, she was closest. He would run right at her, his arms crossed over his chest until he was close enough, then with amazing speed and strength he would aim to clobber her with the back of his hand, send her sprawling away.
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Post by Vetis on Oct 18, 2010 3:26:34 GMT -8
A dodge from all three of them? It was simply amazing. But the time for awe and amazement was after the fight not during. His speed was nothing Vetis couldnt keep up with. With a quick dash and a slight push to anyone in his way he was off.
As the brute would come out of his tumble and began to speak his jaw would be met with a Muay Thai flying knee assualt. Given the mans sheer bruteness Vetis would bring his left knee down after connection with the jaw and follow through with a left cross, a right hook and a left cross before backing off assuming his back up would have something to add to this little mix. He had determined that in order to beat this man they could not let up on him for even a second, now he just had to hope that he wasnt the only one who had a true fighters mind.
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Oct 20, 2010 20:20:34 GMT -8
Beauty and the Brute. Jayr may not have been quite as fast as him but she was sure as hell smarter. Considering herself to be the apt well rounded fighter it wasn't hard to adapt quickly to an ever changing incident. This one in particular focusing intently upon an agile and strong foe. Jayr acknowledged quickly that he was able to block her motions with the bokken, hardly an attack from hr considering how little she actually knew regarding to the weapon at this point. So she couldn't give him props for that, though dealing with all three fighters in one by one incidents. It was a marvel.
Her eyes would narrow turning on a hip as Vetis was quick to pursue to beast, Jayr restrained herself from pursuing in the charge. Taking a dip with the blade sheathing it away at her hip which gave her a bit more of covering for her thigh as she was now. Her shimmering hues catching each motion as they went about prepared as the big man was to make his charge. Should he have gone unabated Jayr would calmly duck the backhand using his forward momentum to his disadvantage to ram her right elbow into his sternum, her left hand open around the fist digging it in harder to crush the bone. With his momentum driving forward and such a low intelligence to read into her movements she doubted he could have altered much to suit the situation offensively, this was her strategy.
Retrieving her elbow from his sternum hesitantly after causing damage Jayr would keep low and sweep his feet again, this time right up in his face with the only option to retreat, which was back into Vetis. If he fell to her sweep she'd place the bulk of her heel on his Adam's apple and apply a harsh pressure to instigate a surrender.
However if he'd taken the route of dealing with Vetis, Jayr would be progressive holding her ground as to not get in Vetis' way and in doing so choosing to circle around at his flank prepared to assist when need be. JayrStrength: 71+8 = 79 Dexterity: 66+8 = 74 Constitution: 62+8 = 70 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+4 = 77 Personal Notes 3/5 Sol 3/8 Pyre
2/2 Bokken 38 - Blood Ties JessStrength: 30 Dexterity: 30 Constitution: 30 Intelligence: 10 Wisdom: 25 Charisma: 5
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2010 21:34:42 GMT -8
Jaus was faster, he was stronger to match. The release of the weights for the first time on campus felt incredible, like he could take on the world for himself. A bit of glory went to his head it would seem as the titan he faced off against leaped over their grasps leaving them hopeless to repel against his own strikes. A harsh twist as he craned his neck back noting Vetis' taking a quick pursuit and Jayr sitting back at the flank.
Now he was left with the decision, to pursue or to assist. He hesitated if even momentarily as Vetis lashed out. Jaus flinched forward taking up a position to Vetis' outside left guard. If the titan himself chose to pursue in his forward momentum he'd come either inwards to Jayr or outwards to him. Basically Jaus was sealing the pinch as each of them covered their respective corners to otherwise force the Titan into exposing all his options and containing him.
The actions in unison would deliberate all his energies and the three would easily be able to cripple him from further harm. Jaus' mind wandered to the other one. It would seem to him that there must be another fight occurring otherwise they'd be dealing with two foes as opposed to one. The strange dilemma they now faced.
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Post by David B. on Oct 21, 2010 8:05:40 GMT -8
David wouldn't reply at all, the end result of the...slight confrontation gave him one thought- the boy was both foolish, and a coward. Willing to attack someone from afar, but once someone came up and got in his face about it, he wilted like a stuck puppy, tail between his legs, letting out a little bark or in this case, mouthy words to satisfy his own sense of pride. It was pathetic, but David would try and put aside his own preconceived notion and give the boy another chance. He walked across the path that led to the front entrance, stopping directly parallel from Kiyoshi, leaning against the other building.
He didn't know what the guys wanted, but he knew something Kiyoshi obviously didn't. That, though most of the time the students worked to tear each other apart, when someone from the outside came in and thought to make trouble they had no hesitancy in putting aside their personal problems to tear the newcomers apart. He had seen it time and time again, and obviously, wherever these new transfers had come from, this was not the case. He cracked his neck, standing directly below Gabriel now as he watched the matters unfold. He knew Seran was there, but didn't hear what he said since the statement seemed more to himself then to anyone in particular. Still, it was a possible problem. Gabriel was known to go berserk at the most random of times....
Now he had two people he needed to watch- that rock thrower, and Seran. He hoped things wouldn't escalate further...
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Post by Alex Malice on Oct 22, 2010 14:38:45 GMT -8
Kamui watched the large guy, decide to go one on one with hi. He would tae no stance, or even try to defend himself, the attacks came in, the punch smashing the side f his head like a piston fred from a cannon, slicing open the sid of his face, yet before he got the chance to feel the fool effective pain from the punch it was dulled out by the feeling of a knee in his chest, hurling him ike some rag doll backwards towards the school. A few rbs bviousely broken or cracked, smashing his back into a wall, he had an elbow slam his face, breakin his nose, sending blod all over.
The blood and broken bones where obvious to the eye, so when the cuts, and bones replaced themelves and healed over, it oul be just that much more interesting as Kamui would still be looking at the large male.
"You are very powerful. My mission does not involve you though."
He spoke as if nothing had happened at all. Which was a lie, it hurt like no other, the guy was strong, worthy of being a target, ut that information would have to be used for later, or not at all considering he could defend himself with ease. Kamui would point a hand at those fighting Victor.
"The young male with the wooden sword... And the larger male with the long blonde hair. I'm here for them."
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 23, 2010 16:01:54 GMT -8
Gabriel smiled as his chosen warriors did battle, always with the long term plots in his head this was just another training ground to escalate them further. The sufficient grin settling in as he sought the amusing game to play as thing pursued. David made his presence known just beneath him, always the fellow to talk big. it was like an ego game between him and the world if he was more aggressive he could put others down before fists were raised. Kind of funny actually also something that Gabriel had sought at one point or another, but that was a different game a different time.
Now the game was much different, now that Bastille was missing again Gabriel would have to get rid of the energy he saved for her on David. For his own personal amusement.
"Funny isn't it. How Gods stand and watch as mortals do combat?"
Gabriel would laugh with a bit of arrogance more in the attempts of rilling David to some degree, provoke one of his playful speeches of righteousness and pride something that'd make those present just roll their eyes. OR even agreeing with him, in the end Gabriel won.
A second would pass and Gabriel would drop from his perch and aim to land in a piggy back motion atop David. Sure the landing spot would hurt his balls....a lot. But hell it was for the amusement of things. Gabriel's hands would start a slight bongo rhythm on David's head mouthing out the noise as well.
"Bom beep boop boom."
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Post by Kenin Katashi on Oct 23, 2010 17:00:06 GMT -8
"Funny isn't it. How Gods stand and watch as mortals do combat?" He heard the man say as he rolled up on the scene. It seemed that the teacher he knew was having some fun ro something, he recognized the voice of the man who seemed to be on a crash course for another guy's back or something. Honestly he wasn't sure what they were smoking but he would join and just watch to see what was going on. What he saw seemed to be a massive fight of some sort, involving a few people that were obviously students. And one that was obviously... well look at that.
He knew family when he saw it, and then he was brought to the bald guy who seemed to be one of the central fighters of the group. He turned to David and Gabriel (though he didn't know their names) and began to slowly stand up out of his wheelchair, managing to get upright and balance as he coughed. He reached out to balance himself on David's shoulder if he wasn't too busy being drummed on by Gabriel, and he would say something to the both of them that might throw them a bit off...
"I bet you can't hit the bald one with my wheel chair...." He said, reaching into the back of his jeans and pulling out his wallet. He grabbed five twenties from out of it and held it up in the air, "A hundred bucks to the man who hits him square on the head with it." He grinned, he didn't care if someone used his wheelchair as a thrown weapon, but he would be amused if his wheelchair entered the fight. And if the guy looked over.... "Hell if you attract his attention, I'll even take responsibility. I don't mind getting pummeled every now and then.... that is, unless you have some code of conduct where throwing chairs isn't allowed."
Throwing any sort of chair into a crowd was a shit disturber, he was interested to see just how much shit disturbing would take place if someone threw a wheelchair of all things.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 25, 2010 21:18:43 GMT -8
The big man seemed unphased by the fact that his wounds healed over, and rather than bother with words, he would have lashed out, his leg shooting for the others in a wide sweeping motion, all of the seeming to be gathering around Kamui. No. This was his fight right now, if they wanted to gang up after he was done, that was fine, but that was not how Katsuri played the game. "Piss off. The lot of ya." Only thing said before his head jerked back to Kamui and just like that he went back into the fight mode.. there was no care if he could heal, it just meant he would have to bludgeon harder and faster. Song in his ears? 'Sing Sing Sing' by Benny Goodman.The big man stomped down, kicking up a hunk of blacktop and grabbing hold of it with right hand. He used the same motion to turn, his body bending at waist and spinning himself around, bringing an axe kick up with his left, opposite leg, and trying to bring the heel of that dress shoe right down over Kamui's skull, which given the size of the man was not all that hard. Striking or not, he would continue forwards using the motion, trying to slam his own forehead into Kamui, probably knocking the male down into the dirt with two subsequent harsh blows. He finally followed it up by trying to slam himself down, using the blacktop hunk as a faux hammer, attempting to slam it down into Kamui.
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Post by "Adam" on Oct 25, 2010 21:48:45 GMT -8
He did nothing [/center] This fight didn't seem like something to get into just yet. These people seemed ridiculously strong. He was reckless, but he didn't want to get killed. In the sides of his eyes, however, he saw "Adam" fill with resolve and begin to take action. He didn't have the time to stop him, however, it was his job to make sure "Adam" didn't get killed, and he would have to take action if something were to happen to him regardless of the consequences. His sister mattered more than his life. He wanted answers [/color] There was madness, and nothing made sense. Too many things were going on for "Adam" to make heads or tales of the situation. He was going to just leave the area until he heard one of the guys who seemingly just got his butt handed to him. "You are very powerful. My mission does not involve you though.""Adam" would attempt to rush to this man's defense. He could not stand watching the weak being bullied. Also, he had no idea if other people already knew the facts or not, but he had no clue as to what was going on, and this man seemed to be the most reasonable. If he were to block off at least one attack by Katsuri, he would be blown off to the side, all but knocked unconscious. Probably not the best of ideas. However, since "Adam" was much slower, it was more likely that he would make it right after the attack was halted for a moment, then he would try to get in between both men. Not looking for time, he would look towards the man he did not know(Kamui) and ask. However, if he were to actually make it in time to be hit by one of that beasts(Katsuri's) attacks, crumpled in a heap, wherever he was, he would mutter. "Why fight? What mission?"[/b] {{OOC: Up to Mod's discretion whether or not to have "Adam" take the hit, relatively putting him out of commission for a while.}}
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Post by Alex Malice on Oct 29, 2010 19:34:48 GMT -8
Kamui was full ready to stop himelf from being damaged in this next set of events, he just needed to see if this large fellow coul be reasoned with or not. And with his silence and method it was obvious all he wanted was the battle. For Kamui that was fine, but he had to completehis mission first and fore most. So Kamui was going to attempt to end this soon.
Yet from the corner of his eye he caught a young one rushn to is ai, moving ito the way of the first attack, Kamui's instincts kicked in and he moved to push the kid off to the side fast, gettng smashd in the head before he was able to look back to Katsuri, a headbutt, dropped him to the floor, and then smashed by black top.
His head had been split open and the chunk of asphalt hadcaused oher suck bruises and cuts. Which began to heal immediately, but Kamui's head was throbbing.
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2010 0:35:16 GMT -8
Before Victor could finish his words hefelt a knee strike the side of his face, last straw, Victor's skin was covered in Qi eng, a shield, as Vetis' attacks came in they mite aswell had been leaves in the wind. Victor would reach out and grab Vetis by the shoulders. assuming this worked in the sme motion, Victor would pull Vetis towards him while squeeing Vetis' shoulders to his body and aiming a headbutt for the guy. Victor noted Kamui being on the ground, and he would, if allowed simply thow Vetis to the side and go to his aide. Victor would bursh right by either Jaus, or Jayr, or both, it didn't matter anything they did wouldn't even make him flnch. "Awe geeze. I'm sorry Kamui, I got carried away again." Completely ignorring any outsie interference to his new words. Victor would have to do what kamui said now, no more fun and games. ((Qi shield activated. Qi sheld HP: ))
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Post by Vetis on Nov 4, 2010 9:14:38 GMT -8
The brute had grabbed Vetis by his shoulders. Vetis would headbutt him. It seemed like this was the other guys idea as well and the two collided heads with both putting some effort into it. Still almost no damage had been done to him.... how? Vetis might not have been the baddest ass on the block but he knew he was up there. Still this guy treated him like well nothing.
The oafish bastard tossed him to the side. Vetis landed gracefully and rubbed his head. Now that the two were together he didnt rush in. So far teh combined efforts of 3 people were not enough to damage one. That large oafish looking fellow was holding his own against the smaller guy but something had to give. Vetis got on his guard in stance but could only wait for at least a moment.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Nov 4, 2010 9:57:26 GMT -8
Not bothering to wait for an answer from Tsubame, Kazuya would continue to dash straight for Kamui, who had been sent flying straight into the wall, emerging covered in cuts, bruises, and broken bones, but as Kazuya came closer and closer, he saw, the injuries Kamui had sustained heal over and the broken bones replaced amazingly. The expression on his face making it seem like the strikes had been like nothing, as he saw Kamui raise a hand and point over in the direction of Victor. Coming to a halt as he saw Katsuri whirl around, his leg shooting out a sweeping motion, Kazuya stood there in silence, before nodding his head slightly. This was Katsuri's fight, and he would respect that, he would only enter when he was needed. He watched as Katsuri stomped down on the ground, hard he might add, actually breaking off a chunk of blacktop before swinging it at Kamui, as Kazuya saw movement from the corner of his eye.
His eyes flaring in mild surprise, he saw a guy actually run in and to try and take Katsuri's attack, though Kamui pushed the guy out of the way, taking the hit that had been meant for him in the first place, as Katsuri planted a headbutt on Kamui, causing him to drop on the ground, and then bring the blacktop smashing down on Kamui. The dust cloud that had formed temporarily obscured Kazuya's vision, the moment the dust had cleared, he saw Kamui's injuries were healing, but Katsuri... was no where in sight. Either the giant had grown bored, or he had decided to take a break. Wasting no time, Kazuya would rush forward, pulling his blade out of the sheath once more, once he was close enough, he would bring his blade down upon Kamui, attempting to slash him from the top down.
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