Post by johnm on Apr 24, 2007 21:25:27 GMT -8
A loud cracking noise could be heard through the halls of #259. Most likely not an uncommon sound, and one that most studen'ts would recognize as the sound of an attack ladning just as it should.
John landed from his jumping spin kick which had landed one of his two challengers leaving the other standing with a nasty look on his face as he was upset one of them was down. John gave a look between annoyance and amusment right now as he wasn't fond of being forced to fight like right now.
The reasons for this little scuffle were simple. John was not only a transfere on his first day, he was also a freshman. And in every school there were always traditions to welcome the new students. It seemed that being 'jumped' was the way these two greeted people. John of course retaliated and after a few exchanges one was down and the other was looking ready to tear John aparat. And being a year older and larger in every way it looked like he could do it.
He dashed in at the young freshman and was greeted with a back kick to the gut. Perfect for an incoming foe. He was sent back a few feet and John wasted no time as he let his back kick turn him around completly then pushed off after his leg touch down into a jumping push kick sending the guy back a few more feet. John would then leap back and smirk.
"I'm not really interested in a fight. Particularaly not on my first day. Also I know they crack down on violence here more than most places if it's spotted. Wouldn't you think it would be best if... Whoa" He was cut off as the guy rushed in sending a hard right hook at John who ducked under the attack and as he came up blocked a left jab. But a knee to his gut sent him back.
He was still stumbling back when a sucker punch was sent at him and landed causing him to double over. He was then grabbed and flung into a locker denting it completely and he felt jagged metal pierce his side.
Okay this is pretty bad. Should have just not said anything. He thought as he stumbled away from the locker holding his side. the wound wasn't critical but it bled and it hurt a fair amound. He was going to need a tetnis shot after this.
He noticed the guy still coming in and reacted with a side kick from the leg on his good side while holding his right hand against his wound. He was limited to his left leg as attacks with his right risked tearing the wound open more.
Not what I expected from my first day to say the least. He thought as he sent a cresent kick out over the guy's head whipping it back for a sweep which knocked his foe to his feet.
John knew now was a good time to run. He took off and rounded a corner and kept going hoping that if he ran into anyone they wern't going to give him any trouble.
John landed from his jumping spin kick which had landed one of his two challengers leaving the other standing with a nasty look on his face as he was upset one of them was down. John gave a look between annoyance and amusment right now as he wasn't fond of being forced to fight like right now.
The reasons for this little scuffle were simple. John was not only a transfere on his first day, he was also a freshman. And in every school there were always traditions to welcome the new students. It seemed that being 'jumped' was the way these two greeted people. John of course retaliated and after a few exchanges one was down and the other was looking ready to tear John aparat. And being a year older and larger in every way it looked like he could do it.
He dashed in at the young freshman and was greeted with a back kick to the gut. Perfect for an incoming foe. He was sent back a few feet and John wasted no time as he let his back kick turn him around completly then pushed off after his leg touch down into a jumping push kick sending the guy back a few more feet. John would then leap back and smirk.
"I'm not really interested in a fight. Particularaly not on my first day. Also I know they crack down on violence here more than most places if it's spotted. Wouldn't you think it would be best if... Whoa" He was cut off as the guy rushed in sending a hard right hook at John who ducked under the attack and as he came up blocked a left jab. But a knee to his gut sent him back.
He was still stumbling back when a sucker punch was sent at him and landed causing him to double over. He was then grabbed and flung into a locker denting it completely and he felt jagged metal pierce his side.
Okay this is pretty bad. Should have just not said anything. He thought as he stumbled away from the locker holding his side. the wound wasn't critical but it bled and it hurt a fair amound. He was going to need a tetnis shot after this.
He noticed the guy still coming in and reacted with a side kick from the leg on his good side while holding his right hand against his wound. He was limited to his left leg as attacks with his right risked tearing the wound open more.
Not what I expected from my first day to say the least. He thought as he sent a cresent kick out over the guy's head whipping it back for a sweep which knocked his foe to his feet.
John knew now was a good time to run. He took off and rounded a corner and kept going hoping that if he ran into anyone they wern't going to give him any trouble.