Classroom's and Halls Oh My! ( Open )

[Mr. Kaar]

There on the inside was a boy who had been at 259 since the beginning, just watching for the most part. Leon had agreed to do soem jobs for Mr. Asiv in return he would tell the teachers and the like that worked for him to leave him alone, so he could just graduate peacefully. But that made it much harder than he thought, other students where always trying to mess with him due to his 'immunity' figuring he didn't diserve it, so they needed something to take their agressions towards it out on. Just so happened it was Leon.

He had become very calm, almost retiring completely from fighting to stay alive from the heart disease which hadn't pleaqued him sicne he left 552. Mostly because he hadn't had a seriouse fight. but somethign caught his dark blue Sudeki eyes. Thats right, that flash of the old him had interupted his thoughts of a peaceful life, but only for a moment, before the face of his fiance popped back into his mind. but he had to, he had met this guy in the hall a while back, but finally remembered who he was. He got up slowly and walked over, getting infront of him until he was recognized, he would let it sit for a few minutes.

"Your Hiroko Katashi. . . I faught you a while back along with Saito and a few others. . ."

This statement made him want to fight again, his Sudeki blood wanting a piece of that action once more. Leon's hair seemed to stand up more and want to jump right off his head. He looked up at the red head. He wanted to fight that demon once more, the over-powering force. he loved battles he was told where impossible to win, well the old him did, he faught int hem, never wanting to give up.

"You still a good fighter?"

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon's eyes flicked on and off of that old pride filled fighter. The Blitzkaizer in him wanted to fight, the Lion in him wanted to fight, the Lightning Strike in him. . . Wanted to fight. . . The husband in him was fighting against all fo that. A full 3 years of constent fighting at 552, everyday fighting to stay alive, repeatedly, injurred, broken, beaten, bloody. He faught on, oh the memories of battle. And it only got worse and worse as Hiroko spoke. Making it almost painful for him to just stand there, his gloved hands clenched into fists. A spark could possibly be heard if one listened hard enough from his left hand. His clothes for some odd reason did not become weightless as usual, instead they stayed still, unnoticing of this Leon continued.

"I'm rusty too, why dont we loosen up?"

With that, it would seem one of the many titles had taken over, most likely the prideful Lion had been able to break through the loving boyfriend who wished to stop fighting, just long enough to show that unmistakable half smile that he always had while fighting to appear. He was wanting to fight, but unwilling to go at it like he used to, he wanted to fight? It had been a long time. . . A very long time since he felt that way. His eyes where watching, watching intently with as much peripheral vision as he could at any sign of motion Hiroko would give off. If the fight started that way.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon felt it, oh yes he felt it. This was the wierdest sensation he had ever felt. After so many battles, and so many near death experiences he believed there would be nothing left to endure. But he was wrong. He felt his hair actually go down abit, Leon Sudeki's imfamous spiked blonde hair had actually gone down. This was interesting, but his eyes flicked off, and his grin disappeared. It was probably the oddest thing to see, it was probably pathetic, a well known fight addict being this. . . confused. But he had already commited to battle.

"Yes, lets play."

Leon would burst forward, but it looked uncommited, and rather sluggish for someone whos supposed to be much more experienced than a regular person. The stance he ran in was also untrained, as if he had no trainign in fighting at all, pathetic. He was too confused in his head to try hard enough, his Qi wouldn;t even work because of this. He would bob down and weeve to his right then throw a right hook to hit Hiroko in the left cheek, as if. Obviouse and untrained boxing.

[Mr. Kaar]

'Move.'

He saw it, he knew it, he could feel it. The wieght would increase the amount of damage thrown in each blow in this fight. It would be like taking a punch from a car if that elbow hit. He starred, he knew what was gonna happen, he just didn't do anything. Why? Why wouldn't his body move, it was stupid, he knew he could do it.

'Move!'

It was too close now, much too close for his own good, no way he could doge it now, but the flicker of his eyes returned, and his body began to glow. The elbow had done what it intended to do, hitting his head, but he turned with it, just his head, and moved back trying to lessen as much fo the damage as possible. Once it went passed even though the flesh of his cheek had been cut or more precisely ripped and his cheek was bleeding a good bit, he would focus, almost completely commited, which allowed access to his Qi.

"Uuaaaahhh!"

His hair would stand up as a burst of electricity would shoot out from his body so any contact going on, or as close as they where, Hiroko would be greeted with a pleasent shock hopefully this would get him closer to accepting that he could not escape the Sudeki blood. the electricity would not be enough, if Hiroko let go of his arm, then he would try to hop up slightly and drop down a double axe handle with his classped hands, if not he would attempt to throw a knee into Hiroko's side.

[Mr. Kaar]

His attack had been stopped, which wasn't good, he was in the air, which meant his inhanced weight was now his weakness instead fo a strength. This was like being givin something that improoved you so much in one area, but the decrease was catestrophic. But either way he could do little to nothing about his current situation, flying downward smashing itno the floor, indenting his body to the tiles, cracking a good bit of the floor from the impact. He spat blood out when his head bounced off the floor.

Blood runnign down the right side of his head mixing with the cut on his cheek. He was starting to get into it now. It was either the pain or the bonk to the head, but he seemed to be back in the game, as the glow was now constent. The old self telling him to get up, yelling at him to move, staying still in a fight against someone like Hiroko was unwise, so he rolled to his left and pushed up to his feet, though he was on the ground for a good few seconds anyways.

He charge Hiroko, and was going to attempt something. . . Flashy. I guess thats a good word for it. Once within range he dropped down placing his hands to the ground along with his left leg, but his right would shoot out with electricity, givin' extra strength as he pushed up with his arms, yes he faught against the gravity, maybe Hiroko wouldn't expect that. But it was aimed for Hiroko's chin, to hopefully get him off his feet, he needed Hiroko, off hsi feet, far enough and for him to fall back and get close to Horizontal, fi that didn't happen, then this whole attack was screwed.

But if he did, then Leon would bend in his legs and jump to get behind him, wrap his arms best he could around him, using his own momentum combined with Hiroko's to bring him down ina german suplexe type move, but in mid air. Givin' Hiroko's height the roof would be extremely close, but it would also prevent Leon from hitting the ground too hard, the hting about grabbing Hiroko, would mean adding Leon's weight to the whole momentum towards the ground.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon's attack had missed, so he pushed extra with hsi right arm to spin around to his feet once more. Raising his hands quickly and hsi eyes focusing on Hiroko as fast as he possibly could. Never take the eye off the ball is the proper wording supposedly. He saw the red on Hiroko's face, but did not react to it, it was only splash damage, if damage at all. Leon knew it wasn;t gonna be anywhere close to as easy as kick, grab, boom. Hiroko was too good for that. He saw the stance, Leon liked it because of the defenses it allowed, not really somethign you want to attack head on.

Leon did though straight towards Hiroko, for about two good steps, his hand had formed a claw, yeah a claw, where it would thrust forward aimed for Hiroko's abdomen, but instead of hitting him, it would let sparks fly towards Hiroko, as a slight distraction, just enough where he could be off, rebound against the lockers push off and throw a flying knee towards Hiroko's head. He wanted close to Hiroko. his electricity was more effective if he was close, since that seemed to be the only thing that would work.

But Leon was getting tired, even with his almost imperviouse stamina, this gravity thing was starting to make him sweat, and he was breathing alittle harder than before, his usual acrobatic fighting wasn't gonna last long against him. He needed to stay close, fight toe to toe, and try not to get hit too many times directly by this guy. Lets face it, he wasn;t that big for no reason.

[Mr. Kaar]

Once Leon felt his knee collide with Hiroko's head, he was unsure if he had seen right. Hiroko had taken away all the power of his attacks by moving into them, and taking them where they where weakest, not to mention on strong points of his body (Or point.). Leon was caught off guard by this when he was grabbed. He had to think quickly, he knew if Hiroko had something to say, that it wouldn't last but a few seconds.

'Gotta get some juice.'

He reached back behind him with one arm, being where he was in the air not to mention lifted up he was able to grab a light, focusing he obsorbed the electricity in it adding it to his own supply of energy, and the juice from his gloves, which wheren't all that low yet. He took his other arm and sent that forward, using that 'Chidori' like attack once again. but he aimed for Hiroko's head this time in hope to throw him off of his attack.

If he was unsuccessful with throwing Hiroko off then he would undoubtedly have felt the kick to the chin through his entire body, straight up into the cieling. Smashing through it like wet paper that seemed to crumble and make a very loud booming noise. For a moment Leon's body fell limp in the hole, but his hand twitched. Showign signs of conciouseness. He bent his elbows and pushed against the cieling (Yep that far inward). Freeing himself. Though he would be in pain and thre drop tot he ground wouldn't be much better considering the gravity inhancement. His feet would make indentations and cracks would spider web from the points of impact. He would bend his knees, but not go all the way down. He was getting really tired.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon noticed how much the electricity had hurt Hiroko, but couldn't capatelize on it. He was too tired, his Qi consumption and the gravity combined with the damage he had been taking, he needed as much energy as he could get. The gravity turned off, which made him even more weak at the knees for some reason. But once he got his barrings in he looked up, a shadow had cast over his face. his eyes opened wide, and there was little to anything that he could do except twitch. Which he did, he basicelly twitched with a huge fidget to the side getting hit in the left shoulder instead, a deep popping noise could be heard, he knew the damn thing dislocated itself fromt he impact. He spun around with the attack using the momentum and his own strength to throw a punch with his right. his upper body bent it would be aimed for his gut, maybe he had enough energy to keep going for a while, but not too sure how logn it would last.

[Mr. Kaar]

His hearing seemed to be leaving him as more pain shifted through his body.An ominouse bleeding began from his right eye. Hiroko's movements, where too fast and powerful. It was like Leon wasn't even in control of his own movements. And what was even odderthan that?

He was enjoying it. Not in a perverted way, but it had been a very long time since he had to push this hard. He may have hit the ground, but he was still getting up. On his knees trying to stand. He felt the collosal fist hti against his head like a hammer and blood spit from his mouth painting a line along the wall. He landed on his hand, the one that worked. He coughed a few times and blood still spewed from his mouth to the ground. That all to familier feeling of his heart disease hitting him. But he had that smirk. A warriors smile. He pushed up again, readying himself to stand. The pain was all there, one eye was closed, and he turned sideways so the arm that worked would face Hiroko, so his right side.

He was alittle sloppy, but this was the way he liked fights. Leon would wait to see if Hiroko would continue his assault like stink on shit.But that smile would still be there. Oh yes Leon was starting to get seriouse, his eyes fell back. Back to the past days when he fault for pride, and strength, only wanting to find himself in battle, oh the feeling returning to his Sudeki blood. And how it loved him for it.

[Mr. Kaar]

Hard to stand, hard to move... Oh the good old days. Everything was a strain, keeping his eyes open, moving his eyes, hell, his hair blowing in the odd breeze that was indoors was straining. Wait, breeze? Leon was able to see Hiroko's movements, he may not have been a fighting Geniouse just yet, and he may have lost one arm, but he had more fighting experience than most And lived. He knew Hiroko was way out of his league, did that stop him? No, that encouraged him, the more fear thats supposed to be induced, the more excited he gets. Sudeki blood is an odd bloodline, but its urge to fight, to be challanged, to fight for pride and power.... Its like the greatest high anyone could ever achieve.

so stumbled quickly and then back towards Hiroko, only one arm, no Qi left, strained movements, not an easy task to fight at the height of ability Hiroko was at. But Leon would be damned if he didn't try, so as he had barely stumbled his way clean from the knee, he was able to move back with the same sloppy, yet oddly predictable/unpredictable movements of a drunk, one could say he was drunk on pain, what ever your choice he would throw his right elbow to attack Hiroko's mid section, hopefully avoiding his arms, but his legs would be pretty loose, so he'd be ready to move in an instent, which also meant the elbow didn't have full power behind it.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon was ready to move, but he had been grabbed. By both arms, and he had turned it in opposite directions, not good, and it fucking hurt, so Leon yelled in pain, thats right, he yelled in pain, thats what people do, it fucking hurts, so they yell, depends on the type of pain, but it happens. Leon used what little muscle control he had, since Hiroko gave him the solid substance he needed to move he would attempt to bring his slosest knee; right, and slam it into Hiroko's side, just below the rib, since any higher and any quick movement by Hiroko would easily slap it away, what else could he do in this situation? He didn't have any Qi left to zap him with if he needed to. He couldn't grab the Black drug because both arms where out of commission.

This was only option, well if he ever wanted a CHANCE to get out of this. NEVER in his whole life, or as a fighter has he givin' up, or as grapplers like to say "Tap-out", he wont do it, ever. If pain is his punishment as such things so be it, giving in to another person is worse than even dieing. this was his only option to attempt to break free, if it didn'ty work for the first throw we will have to see, now wont we?

[Mr. Kaar]

He stopped for a moment pain was anything but unfamilier. tortured, hung, whipped, stabbed, shot, run over, burned, blown up, crucefied, the list goes on, even to the point someone played 'doctor' on him for a while. Dismembered his right arm, almost drown, heart attacks. Yeah hes been around the block, the arm Hiroko would have in his hands actually would be the arm that was cut off. The red lightning shaped scars on it obviouse signs of the reconstructive surgery to put his nerves back together.

"No you listen."

Leon sounded assertive even in his position. Leon would jerk his own shoulder from its socket to get his feet to touch the ground for even a single second, the popping would be the sound he wanted Hiroko to hear, his answer would come as he jumped off the ground with a quick kick to it, raising his right knee to try and slam it as hard as he possibly could into Hiroko's solar plexus. This was his answer to Hiroko. He remembered now, the rush, the feeling of fighting again, he would need to get on his perscription for his heart condition again, but he was a fighter through and through, never give upo, and never stop until your body wont allow you to keep going anymore.

[Mr. Kaar]

"Nothing new."

Was his answer to Hiroko. But he was already in motion to attack, except he was going to attempt to shove his knee into the kidney of Hiroko's side. both of Leon's arms where surely dislocated, but when Leon fell he was going to aim that knee into Hiroko's chest, so it would be enough to force easily towards Hiroko's chest. Also it was true what he had said. Many a months he had spent in wheel chairs recovering from a broken back, or in full body casts, restrained to a bed, whatever it was in most every fight he has had, he has been hospitalized for long periods of time for them. to him, it was nothing new.

Hiroko was just as powerful and dominently over skilled as the blonde boy remembered. This fight was over before it started in the first place, but there was no way Leon was gonna stop without doing damage to Hiroko. Ark and Auroth already knew of his persistence to do something of recognition tot hem. He had broekn Ark's rib once, his own personal victory. He had caused Auroth enough pain in that slug fest to remain happy for a while. But he had yet to do anything to Hiroko worth recognition. So that would be what he would FORCE himself to do. Fight even if unconciouse, he must fight.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon was kicked away, and he would roll onto his stomach using his face, to get to his knees, from there he would get to his feet. Both his arms where about useless at this point. He could use the muscles, but the pain was something else. He had to stretch the muscles in at least one of his arms and allow the ball of the shoulder to roll back into place. It would be difficult and need time, which against this man who was using a style similer to something he had seen Jyo do some time ago. He would have no time to do that at all.

With all this excitement Leon's heart was pounding so hard, and so fast, it was literally blarring out all other noise. He felt like his vision had faultered for a moment as Hiroko became blurry. He swayed a bit to one side. Blood began to drain from both eyes now. Well this was an interesting turn of events. But Leon wasn't gonna stop for anything, not even this damn illness. A half smile would cross his lips as he tried harder to focus on Hiroko.

"You coming?"

Even though he spoke it, he didn;t hear it. It was like a distant echoe that had been drained of all meaning. Even once he finished saying that, he could taste the copper in his mouth, as he allowed that red substance to drain from his mouth.