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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Oct 25, 2010 9:12:08 GMT -8
His blade held in both hands, Kazuya watched as Jayr struck the wall at full force and swiftly altered her footing, running up against the wall like he had done previously, his gaze following her as she flipped over him, swiftly turning around to face her, his blade crashing into her bokken, stopping her from striking his right shoulder blade. Swiping his blade in a tight outwards arc, he would have left a nick in her bokken, the flame dome completely encircling him, as he saw her feet hit the metal lockers before touching ground, her body dipped down low, her right foot forward while her left foot hung back, her bokken held across the center of her torso. Holding his blade in front of him once more, he had enough time to prepare himself as he saw her step forward, blocking her strike with his blade.
He then lifted his leg up and lashed out with a simple front heel strike, his own leg colliding with her own, the silver ankle weights he wore taking much of the blow from her strike. And given that he had created the flame dome the moment he had touched ground, it meant she would have had to kick through the flames to reach him. Holding his blade with his right hand, he saw her bokken come flying straight for him through the flames as he swung his blade in a tight arc and blocked her strike, stopping her bokken from smashing into his face and breaking his nose, the force from his blade colliding with her bokken pushing him back slightly. He then pointed his index and middle finger upwards, his other fingers curled down, as he aimed to strike just at the top of Jayr's ribs, just before the large plate of bone covering her heart so as to knock the wind out of her while she was temporarily distracted.
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Oct 25, 2010 13:49:33 GMT -8
Your wall won't hold me back. He wasn't a very offensive fighter, not in the slightest, as his moves were very predictable after the first rally of strikes always following the same motion of backwards momentum trying to use her strengths against her. It was a good thing her fighting style wasn't a berserker-like quality, it was a refined grace. He needed to try harder then a senseless shove using the same weapon he used as defense to get past her.
Using the technique she learned from Tsubame, Jayr would tilt her blade which still remained in contact with Kazuya's and would redirect the focus of the strike to the floor successfully disarming him. The blade in her left hand letting her right lurch up and punch Kazuya in the face with her right with a sharp hook hopefully knocking him backwards off his balance.
Strength: 71+8 = 80 Dexterity: 66+8 = 74 Constitution: 65+8 = 73 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+9 = 82 Sol: 5/5
Pyre: 5/8
Bokken: 2/2
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Oct 25, 2010 15:54:54 GMT -8
Kazuya wasn't frustrated in the least from the fact that his moves were quite predictable. Having been trained in Kenjutsu and learned kendo, if I said he knew what it was she was going to do, that would be god-modding. However, mid-way through, he pulled his left hand back, given her body position, his attempt to strike with a Shifting Dragon technique would be less than successful, instead holding his blade with both hands as he went in to strike, feeling her redirect his strike downwards, causing him to nearly drop his blade, and he would've if he had only be holding onto his blade with one hand. His attempt to take hold of his blade once more, he held onto it tightly as his eyes flared in surprise, seeing a fist hurtling straight for his face. He had no time to evade it, all he could do was tilt his head to the side, as he felt her fist crash into his cheek.
His hand snapping out, he would quickly grab hold of her wrist, as he rotated his blade in his right hand, the metal blade now parallel to his arm, as he attempted to pull Jayr towards him through the flame dome, while his right arm moved towards her, attempting to jam the hilt of his blade into the spot he had been aiming before prior to his change in tactic, aiming to try and knock the wind out of her. He was more of the tactical type of fighter more than anything else. His flame dome may not have stopped her from trying to hurt him, but given how many times she had tried to strike him, the pain from the burns would've hurt by now, and if not, either she was fireproof, or she just didn't give a damn about the pain and was fighting through it. If the flames didn't hurt her then, maybe it would now, since she would probably be inside the flame dome now, the heat from the flames completely surrounding her, instead of outside it.
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Oct 25, 2010 18:09:30 GMT -8
Never Gunna Give you up..... For Jayr the maneuver was simple. While he gave her position he was also giving up a bit of his own. Her left hand would remain stagnant into the blade, her's crossing specifically towards the upper angle of the blade pressing it down at the center where the fluid control would be, therefore the blade wouldn't be going anywhere lest he entirely retreated once more or pressured her off it in a forward push.
Her hand however taking the stick upon his cheek would be attempted to retract as quickly as possible unfortunate that it would fall a bit short due to that movement her made giving himself room to move his upper torso where the ground game was still hers. Her wrist caught up by his grip Jayr would roll her wrist using the smallness of her hands and wrists to slide around reversing gathering her own grip on his wrist as well.
Now this was a game of strength as the fields of battle were drastically reduce, Jayr's grip on his wrist would pull twisting it with her might to break it. All the while her back arching back to prevent faltering forwards into the flames.
Strength: 71 Dexterity: 66 Constitution: 65+8 = 73 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+9 = 82 Sol: 1/5
Pyre: 6/8
Bokken: 2/2
Pitch Black: +15
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Oct 26, 2010 9:49:42 GMT -8
Feeling Jayr press down at the center of his blade, where the fluid control was, Kazuya knew he had two choices: Either back off, freeing his blade, or pressure Jayr off it in a forward push. He choose neither. Her attempt to try and smash her bokken on the bridge of his nose unsuccessful, he grabbed hold of her wrist as she tried to retract her arm, giving him room to move his upper torso, he felt her roll her wrist, using the small size of her hands and wrists to slide around and take hold of his own wrist. Now locked in a what appeared to be a wrestling match, he felt her twist trying to break his wrist while arching her back, trying to not fall forward into the flame dome. He wasn't going to let that happen. Without a single indication, he engulfed his arms and hands in flames, effectively burning her wrist in his grip, and her hand that was holding onto his wrist, to try and make her let go of his wrist.
If she hadn't let go, he would swing his arm out, to try and break her hold on his wrist. He would then twist his other arm, using the same move she used on him, to try and break her wrist, on top of already burning her wrist. Now she had to contend with not only trying to not fall forwards into the flame dome surrounding him, but also the flames that engulfed both his arms and hands. Rotating his blade in his hand once more, he would then attempt to try and slash down her upper body, all the while maintaining a firm grip on her wrist. He wasn't going to let her get away anytime soon. Just because he wasn't going to deny her the chance to exact revenge on him, did not mean he was going to fight half-assed, when he fought, he fought all-out, regardless of whom his opponent was.
[OOC: Strength: 79 (Applies only to punches)]
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Oct 26, 2010 11:54:08 GMT -8
Its Clobberin' Time! For Jayr this was less of a tussle and becoming more of a nusince. She would superiorly outmatch him to a significant degree, his tactics turning now upon self preservation, retreat, and an intense focus on his Qi which apart from his knowledge was only making her stronger. A stern and focused grin pulling against his force impatiently. As the burn on her right hand seemed to intensify she realized to come down to a conclusion, she was going to break him now.
Jayr would drop her grip, not on the wrist but with the blade. Reproping it against her stomach it'd hold position buying but a moment as she recoiled and would charge her hand into Kazuya's gut with all her force.
"Static Lance!"
The force of her Qi behind the strike would be crippling to say the least as she really didn't feel the urge to be burned. Assuming he'd be in the full spectrum of the attack seeing as he truly had nowhere to flee too her grip holding him in the cross hairs while the lance would extend a few feet preventing a retreat he would have nothing to do but sit there like a duck.
Jayr would proceed to retract her right hand soon as the blow would contact, her torso shifting back on the right side to apply more force into the lance before sweeping his legs with her left foot hopefully managing to bring him to the ground which is where she'd drop her foot bearing into the impact crater the lance would leave to immobilize him on the floor.
Strength: 71 (+42) = 113 (148 on direct contact) Dexterity: 66 Constitution: 65+8 = 73 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+10 = 83 Sol: 2/5
Pyre: 7/8
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Oct 29, 2010 13:48:01 GMT -8
The stern and focused grin on Jayr's face serving only to drive Kazuya's focus, he felt Jayr drop her grip on his blade, only to re-prop it up against her stomach, he had a bad feeling about this, and his gut feeling was usually right. Releasing his grip on her wrist, giving him at the very least the chance to counter, with nowhere to flee, nor would he try to, because he knew he could not evade even if he tried. With nothing else to lose, he relinquished his grip on his blade, leaving it propped up against her stomach, and pulled the sheath of his blade out, the full force of her attack slamming straight into the sheath, his feet scuffing the floor as he was sent backwards through the flame dome, de-activating it immediately, as he was sent down the hallway.
Once the dust had cleared, Kazuya had been brought down to one knee, an impact crater visible beneath his knee, his arms visibly shaking from the impact of her attack, even though he hadn't been hit by the attack head-on, he had still been hit on his shoulder. "Hah... hah..." His chest heaving up and down, he was wincing slightly from the pain as he saw Jayr head right for him, although he was tired from her last attack, he still had some energy in him to keep going. Spreading his legs out, he felt her leg collide into his, but given the stance he was in, that wouldn't be enough to floor him. He was outmatched, and he knew it, but he wasn't going to give up, not without a fight. His blade now in her grasp, he had only his sheath now, but he wasn't out of options just yet. Engulfing his legs in flames, he placed as much speed as he possibly could into his haymaker.
[OOC:
Strength: 79 (104 when kicking)
Dexterity: 70]
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Oct 30, 2010 21:54:08 GMT -8
Tip of the Iceberg  Jayr held her ground at the other end of the assault, her shoulders heaving up and down from the amount of energy she expended in the attack. Using her Qi was exhausting and having only used it of two other times she still hadn't adapted to the necessary control it took to master. Regardless it was much easier than when she'd gone up against Tsubame with it. A light grin shimmering through as she realized she was still standing.
Her grip tightening around the second blade as she took it into her left hand now sporting two. That in itself added to her advantage. As her breath reconciled in her chest Jayr began to step forward. Each step picking up speed until she dropped into a flat out sprint. Kazuya's blade held at shoulder length crossed in front of her while her own was angled downward towards the ground at hip depth.
Charging forward she'd lash outward with the left blade to cut a swath across Kazuya's throat while she'd follow the momentum up and through pitching her right handed blade upwards to slash from his bottom gut all the way through his face till she twirled around the block with his blade once more.
Strength: 71 (+40) = 111 Dexterity: 66 Constitution: 65+8 = 73 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+11 = 84 Sol: 3/5
Pyre: 8/8
Bokken: 2/2
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Nov 2, 2010 11:50:18 GMT -8
His blade now in Jayr's hands, Kazuya smiled slightly to himself, it was now to her advantage and his disadvantage. But he still had his metal sheath to use for protection, however little aid it could provide. But he would use it, however small it was. Holding it up in front of him, the flames around his legs and arms died down, as he saw Jayr step forward, each step taken building her speed up, until he saw break out into a flat-out sprint, the two blades in her grasp held in a cross-shaped fashion. Although her last strike had taken a lot from him, he could still fight, this was never about who was stronger and who would win, to Kazuya, this fight was about seeing where he stood and where he could improve. Activating his Qi, he placed his entire body on fire, as he engulfed his sheath in flames.
Blocking her strike with his blade with his arm, although his blade had been dulled down and his arm was covered in flames, it still left a cut on his arm as he winced slightly in pain. But having blocked her first strike with his arm, it left his sheath free, as he used it to counter her second strike with her own blade, pushing back against her as she broke off and twirled around, bringing his blade around for another go against him once more. Countering her strike with the same arm once again, although it meant he sustained another cut on his arm, causing him to wince once more, it left his hand holding his sheath free as he drove himself back, putting a bit of distance between the two of them, blood running freely down his arm, as he held his sheath in front of him once more.
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Strength: 84 (99 when kicking)
Dexterity: 75
Constitution: 82]
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Nov 2, 2010 13:53:41 GMT -8
Blood The heavy breath and the weakened sigh as she cut him twice forcing him back, the further she'd pressure him the better she'd feel. Sensations of the battle riling through her perpetually relieving her small sense of anxiety over the prior situation. Though she'd not be relieved until he was down and out. With that in mind she had to continue.
Her charge forging once again although this instance she was at a shorter distance, her ramming speed not fully applicable as she'd juke up his blade using her wound fist to punch him in the nose before catering to slash his blade across the face in a single motion before thrusting her blade downward between his legs and writhing out towards the right to catch his left leg sweeping in with the blade and forcing a trip backwards.
Strength: 71 (+40) = 111 Dexterity: 66 Constitution: 65 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+12 = 85 Sol: 4/5
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Nov 4, 2010 10:23:51 GMT -8
Prepared for Jayr's inevitable charge and strike, Kazuya caught her fist in his hand before it could reach his nose, shifting his arm while still holding her fist tightly in his grasp to block her strike using his blade with his arm, sustaining another shallow cut in the process, quickly cauterizing just like the two other cuts he had sustained previous due having placed his own body on fire. He would then bring his sheath down with one quick motion, just barely managing to block her second strike, as the sound of metal clashing against metal reverberated through the hallway. Stop... STOP! He was relying too much on his Qi in this fight, if he couldn't fight without it, he would always inevitably end up returning to and relying on using it in future fights. He was going to fight the remainder of this confrontation without using it, he was already outmatched, at the very least he could go down fighting.
The flames surrounding his body dying down, in turn, the flames surrounding his sheath would die down, as he saw her shift to the right, the sweeping motion of her blade sending him slightly off balance, as he moved to counter it with a sweeping motion of his own, before being sent toppling backwards, releasing Jayr's fist as he was sent sliding down the hall on his back on the recently polished floor. Darn janitorial staff. Coming to a stop a bit of distance away from her, he quickly climbed to his feet, his sheath held in his hand, as a bit of blood from his recently cauterized wound ran down his arm, before a single drop landed on the floor by his foot. Breathing heavily, he wasn't going to throw in the towel, he would fight until he was down and unconscious, and couldn't fight anymore.
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Nov 4, 2010 19:45:50 GMT -8
On Fire Again  The feel of the flames and heat surrounding her was a nice touch to the heated flow through her veins. Her lips throbbing both with the dabbing sweat reaching them in their plumpness and from the dry detachment from sanitation. Her eyes narrowing in between focused and loss of such as she affixed her ground. Blades drawn up from her hips in tired motions but she was determined, fiery even to unleash everything at a given moment.
While Kazuya lie there across the hallway she felt poised like they were inches apart. Devastate. Charging forward once more the cumulative power of the flames which Kazuya had used against her would envelop her skin looking to be a mirror image of what his had once been only magnified as her right elbow thrust out into his gut. The right hand extending upward to draw his blade from his bottom right hip all the way to the top of his left torso carrying through moments later with the same blow with the other hand of hers. A twist of her body would spiral Jayr around upwards thrusting her knee into his pelvis to knock him back down before once more slamming her right elbow into his face.
Strength: 71 (+40) +PB = 146 Dexterity: 66 Constitution: 65 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+13 = 86 Sol: 5/5
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Nov 6, 2010 10:10:24 GMT -8
Sliding nearly halfway down the hallway on his back on the smooth, polished floor, Kazuya gradually came to a stop, rising to his feet wearily, as he saw Jayr charge down the hallway at him once more. I'm... starting to reach my limit. *BOOM* Her flame covered elbow connected with his gut, burning part of his shirt, as he gritted his teeth, taking the blow. He then brought his sheath in close, blocking her strike using his blade, twisting his body to barely avoid her second strike, her blade managing to nick his cheek, sustaining a shallow cut in the process. He then felt her knee slam into his gut, sending him flying backwards, missing her elbow to his face by mere inches, as he landed on the floor, slamming his hand down firmly on the ground as it happened, creating a flame dome as he slid through the flames and down the hallway. Rising to his feet once more, blood ran down his cheek from the shallow cut on his face, his fist clenched up, she used his own Qi against him.
Just watch... You've given me... all the strength I need. He then took off towards her, as a burst of power forming around his right fist, it immediately absorbed all nearby sources of heat and residual Qi energy, including the flame dome he had created previously... and the flames surrounding Jayr. This is all I've got left. This is my final attack. His right fist now radiating an aura of Qi flames, he engulfed his legs in fire to give it a bit more power, his speed increasing even more, as he gave off the impression he was leaving burnt tracks on the floor. Dashing through the now dying out flame dome, his fist absorbed the residual Qi left from it, quickly closing the distance between him and Jayr, getting up close and personal, his face mere inches from her face as he let loose his strike, the fire energy discharged from the strike taking the shape of a dragon.
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Strength: 99
Dexterity: 90)
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Nov 7, 2010 15:55:24 GMT -8
Final Stance Jayr would hold her ground, the boy charging for what'd seem like the first time this fight. Her body heaving up and down from the mixture of heat in the air matched with her exhaustion from pushing it all out but she couldn't lose. Not now as she inched her right foot forward and the left back wide spreading her stance with her arms barred up defensively.
'Vulcan Shield'
The energy surging up from her legs surrounding her in a pale airy light as the flames contacted spiraling around her caught up in the field as the heat grew spiraling out of control before dissipating. Once the flames died down Jayr would be seen at the center with her arms brought up in a makeshift X across her torso. Unscathed by the flames she'd briskly march out forming her steps in line for yet another charge, her arms blazing with a blue flame.
Throwing her left fist down and out to crack across Kazuya's face dragging it down into her right foot as she kicked upwards to reciprocate the blow. Combining both the blades in her right hand she'd clasp them with the left spiraling around behind her to windup and swat him across the grounds.
Strength: 71 (+40) +9 = 120 Dexterity: 66 +9 = 75 Constitution: 65 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+14 = 87 Sol: 1/5
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Nov 9, 2010 11:05:49 GMT -8
His eyes covered by his hair, Kazuya did not see his attack blocked by Jayr's shield as he fell to his knees in exhaustion soon after, effectively dodging Jayr's punch across his face and subsequent kick as he felt his body drain of energy. The effects of the forced release of Qi... are appearing sooner than I expected. His body rocking back and forth slightly, it took everything he had just to keep himself from falling over. "I'm... breaking down."[/size] He was exhausted... and yet, part of him refused to give up, despite his exhaustion. "Ka-ry-û." As if a flame was ignited from within, Kazuya's fist tightly clenched up, as he lifted one leg up, now on one knee, using his sheath for added support, before pushing off the floor like a sprinter, charging straight for Jayr.
Another burst of power immediately absorbing all nearby sources of heat and residual Qi energy, his fist was once more engulfed in a flame aura, as he let loose his strike once he was close enough, the fire energy discharged from the strike taking the shape of a dragon, the force of the energy colliding with the blades. The moment he released the strike, he immediately fell to his knees, before falling backwards, the dragon spirit dwelling within Kazuya had manipulated his damaged body for this one last strike, Kazuya having been exhausted. Now that had really been his final attack. Feeling his body immediately drain of energy, it made no difference to him, he was exhausted, and couldn't move even if he tried. "... Are you... satisfied... Jayr? Have you... taken your revenge...?"
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