Unloco (Mistuki)

[Aris Love]

OOC: Yeah yeah I know, I could have made a better opening for you to come in. But I am tiiired and you shudda been here to start the thread

Aris was walking along the beach. It was night out and the streelights shown just enough for him to see. He flipped his coin periodically. Heads, Tails, Heads, Tails, Tails, Tails, Heads, Zero. He wondered why the odd string of words kept entering his mind. It meant nothing to him, meant nothing to anyone. Why was it constantly hammering into his head. He groaned, he couldn't even see his coin, he had no idea what it was landing on. Why couldn't all these things go away?

Aris didn't know and he doubted anynoe else did. He turned to the side and then spun a complete circle. He had felt something wrong and then he realized what it was. He had said zero at the end of the strip of words. What an odd thing to do, say zero after thinking about heads and tails. Aris simply put his hand to his temple and pushed hard.

He walked to the water, the beach was almsot empty. He was on a more secluded part which he valued for the small amount of people. Tonight he had gotten lucky and no one was there. Hah, maybe sometime to clear his thoughts would appear. Maybe he did need some help, maybe he did need something that would take his mind off of that nonesense.

[Mitsuki Park]

OOC: Not my fault I got tired. ==;;

But he means nothing to you and you don't know why...

A simple song was playing on her MP3 player as she sang along mentally, the music not blasting in her ears, but loud enough for people that were around her to listen in if they strained their ears - but there were no people in the area she was in, or at least, not many. Walking along the water at the beach barefoot, her navy jeans were folded twice so they wouldn't get wet. Her eyes were closed as the water splashed against her ankles, and she could only guess - the tide was coming in. She didn't mind though, no, she simply didn't really care. Opening her eyes again, her yellow orbs scanned around the area to find a boy, surprisingly, who looked no older then she did. And she continued to look around, only to find it empty. Deserted, whatever the case might be. Perhaps there were poisonous jellyfish swimming about and they all ran away?

Today she wore the usual attire, for her, anyway. The cotton black and blood red mask covering the bottom half of her face, as always, covering her nose and mouth, along with her chin. If the mask was completely black and she wore all black that day, one might've thought she was some sort of ninja-wanna-be. Navy jeans covered the lower part of her body, neatly folded twice to not get wet from the water. On the upper part of her body, she wore a sleeveless dark red shirt, along with a "hoodie" or a olive green sweatshirt with a hood over it with her last name on the back written in a cursive like writing.

Her MP3 player was safely put away in the pocket of her hoodie, her hands hidden within the pockets as she blindly picked the next song. With every step she took, she drew nearer to the boy, and she thought of going around him, but she didn't want to get out of the water. Her red hair was let down today, naturally, falling down to her shoulders as it gracefully blew with the passing by cool wind. She wore a sweater on this hot day because she knew it would be a bit chilly near the ocean breeze - this was California, no? Her red bangs brushed out of her eyes, and before she knew it, she was within a couple of feet from the boy. Turning herself slightly, she went a little deeper into the water, the bottom of her jeans getting wet, though she didn't really care. She looked over at the boy, probably making eye contact with him for a minute then breaking it off.

Strange...

[Aris Love]

OOC: If you don't bring up a spar in your next post, I'll do it so don't worry. ^_^ Phishy!

Aris cocked his head at her. She looked off, definitely not what he expected. "You never did notice, but you still hide away the anger of Angels who won't return." Aris heard in his head. He could hear the sound because it was all he was really paying attention too. He knew this song, he had heard it often, but he couldn't recall where from. He straightened his head and decided to speak out.

The waves slowly broke as they hit the sand and he opened his mouth. "Nice Song.... Odd choice of clothing." He said in an offbeat sort of way as he nodded his head towards her mask. It was a really general nod so it looked more towards her head and above it, but his meaning was her mask. Aris smiled lightly as he stood up and he dusted off his clothing. First his white under shirt and the lightweight, brown jacket on his shoulders. Then scrunched his toes in the sand, simply because it feels good. His dark blue jeans matched the dark sky, but stood out against the dark sand.

"And odd choice of hours." He added absently.

[Mitsuki Park]

She stopped walking when he spoke the lyrics to the current song she was listening to. Her head tilted ever so slightly towards the boy as her yellow orbs fixed on the boy, her thumb running over the "pause" button as she applied pressure and pressed it, automatically pausing her song. When he said that she wore an "odd choice of clothing", she didn't really mind. She knew he was talking about the mask she had on, but she had her own personal reasons to keep them on. Now when he said "odd choice of hours", she could only guess that he meant the current time to go for a walk. Tilting her head slightly to the other side, she blinked twice - well, look who's talking! He was outside, too, wasn't he? Unless he thought of that to himself as well, but she didn't know that, did she.

She watched as he dusted himself off. What exactly did he want? She stared at him for a moment, her yellow orbs looking into his eyes to see any trace of anything for that matter, but found nothing.

"Ditto."

She remained in the water, letting the cool water once again splash against her thin ankles, and then she moved towards the sand, feeling the sudden warmth. Keeping her hands in her pockets, she continued to walk up the sand, then turned around and sat down, the sand sticking to her legs due to the water as she looked up at the black velvet sky with white sparkling diamonds speckled against the black backround.

That's something you don't see very often...

[Aris Love]

He pointed two fingers at her. His hand had his palm facing down and he was pretty serious. Then he flipped his hand over so his palm was facing up and pointed his two fingers into the air. "Tails..." He said absently as he threw the coin into the air. It landed on his hand and sure enough, it had landed upon tails. He smiled absently.

"Get up...." He said in as gentle a voice as he could. It was still more of a command, but it seemed more like for her own good... it probably wasn't, but that was why he said it. "Hit me..." He said as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. He needed to spend his energy upon something, he needed to spar.

He paused as he waited for her to move... he knew that most people would not simply answer to that. He knew the probability of her just straight out coming towards him was close to none. But he also knew that probability was not always right. Humans were different that numbers, they changed, differed, there were unknown factors in it.

[Mitsuki Park]

"Hit me."

Did she hear him correctly? Did he just tell her to hit him? As in smack him across the face-hitting or an actual fight-hitting? Was he really that crazy? Because the fact that he pointed at her and guessed whether a coin would land on heads or tails randomly sort of made her think that. Then again, how many people do you see with masks on everyday? Not many, but certainly one other: Her brother. Although, the fact that he said to hit her was most confusing. Whatever, he owed her big time now. Pulling herself up, she dusted the sand off her pants, directing her yellow orbs at the boy, tilting her head a bit as she gave a mental sigh. Seems like everyone is up for fights now-a-days.

Since he told her to hit him, she patiently walked over to him, and once within attacking range, she stood there, staring deep into his eyes. What was his reason for wanting a spar? Just for the fun of it? She stood around two feet away from him, and already she could tell of the height difference between the two. Since he told her to hit him, she knew that he wouldn't strike her during the time she stood merely feet away from him, and the fact that the two didn't even know eachother... Another mental sigh crossed her face as her eyes gave a lifeless dull stare. Was this boy serious? Whatever, he asked more like demanded a fight, and she decided to give him one. And with that said, she quickly moved her left arm to strike him under the neck, while her left foot moved off the ground to hit him nearly only a second after the quick jab with her hand. Her right foot was firmly planted on the ground if she had to jump away or stay still, her right arm pulled up just a little off her chest, ready to block or grab an attack if needed.

........

[Aris Love]

She was wrong.... Mitsuki clearly underestimated the point of insanity Aris had going on. It wasn't really insanity because supposedly insane people didn't think they were insane. Aris questioned that, but not at this moment. What Mitsuki Miss understood was Aris's intent. The second he saw her hand bat at him his hand struck out and his longer arm reach, but her enhanced speed made it almost equal, but her hand was still faster.

But his hand had shot out at almost the same moment in a face grab, as in his entire hand encovering her head. But, not knowing whether he managed to actually grab her entire face, or just pure air. All he felt for a moment was the jab that had hit part of his neck. He coughed loudly as he tried to remain full of breath. His eyes were bulging, but all this only made his hand grip tigher (Assuming he hit).

Then he felt a light kick hit his foot. It wasn't necessarily light, but she had kicked from close range making it more uncomfortable than extremely painful. But in the keeled down position he was, there was one attack he could manage. So with his left hand, because the right was trying to grab her face, he uppercutted her. If he was out of breath, she would be too.

[Mitsuki Park]

Her right arm was in position when she saw his other hand move rather quickly. Putting her arm up in front of her face, his hand grabbed her wrist, and apparently, his grip was strong, only getting tighter. She planned on jumping away, by prying his hand off her arm, however he had other plans. She felt something hit right underneathe her neck, and got the wind knocked out of her for the moment. Giving a small cough and slightly wincing, she didn't wait for anything to change, and she didn't give him time to do anything else, because she twisted her arm in an unnatural way so that she was holding onto his wrist instead of the other way around. And to further continue, since he was on his knees, she would keep a firm grip on his wrist and twirl herself around him so she's behind him, then pin his arm to his back and push down.

That'll only happen if everything went to plan, which the chances of her actually succeeding are in her favor, because A) he was already kneeled down, and B) she was slightly faster then him. If this didn't work, then she had a back-up plan in mind.

This fight is getting interesting...

Not too far off, Mitsuki's elder brother stood, watching his younger sibling as the two faught. He had on a white mask over his face, his white hair blowing steadily with the wind, his gray piercing eyes staring at the raven haired boy. A serious look was placed on his face, as always, wondering who the boy was, and why he wanted to fight Mitsuki. Was it because she was just in the area? Keeping his hands in the pockets of his loose black pants, he waited.

[Aris Love]

OOC: xD I said Keeled, it means bent over. Or as Webster says -Precariously lean. But I'll play along ^_^

IC: Now Aris's current position wasn't too great. But he was in it and he was trying to find a way out. He felt her arm move and writhe in his grip until she was gripping his wrist as well. But know, even though his grip was not as tight because he doesn't bend that way completely, he still had a grip. Now the only thing that went wrong with her plan was his strength.

The girl's only problem was her strength, for as she tried to twist herself so she ended up behind him the twisting of the body reganied his lost grip on her hand. And the moment he got that grip he tightened and pulled down as his left hand reachde up to grab her hair. So if his strength was what he thought it was and she had not found a way out the situation had just changed.

He was on one knee, his left and her back would be facing him with her hand pulled down, backwards, by Aris's face. So she would be in an arched position and if she arched a little more her head would be the upside down version of Aris's. And if his left hand succeeded he would also be pulling her hair back making the arch more efficient.

"We all wear masks pretty eyes, and I wanna see what's behind yours." he spoke to her in a whisper as he looked towards her eye. He noted that she was wearing contacts, he could see the second lining.

[Mitsuki Park]

OOC: I'm so sorry! I thought it was a typo or something >_<?!!!

The bad thing about about being a girl is that no matter what you do, and no matter what type of fight you get in, there can always be the pulling of the hair. Cat fight, you could say. Ugh, damn! At this point, she was debating on whether or not she should cut it all off later, since it was annoying as hell. When he pulled, her hand automatically grasped onto his wrist to prevent him from pulling any harder, however her strength and his couldn't really compare. She admits she's weak, but in her past fights, she never really needed to be strong. Her body arched forward and was slightly leaning against the boy as she was upside down, face to face with the boy, her face probably only inches away from his.

He started talking, in a whisper, calling her "pretty eyes" and all that junk, which she honestly didn't care about, until he mentioned her mask and how he wanted to see her face. Her eyes only widened in shock, her other hand automatically covering the lower part of her face as if he were going to pull the black and red cotton mask off anytime, and she couldn't, no, she wouldn't let that happen. The grasp against her hair hurt like a female dog, and she closed her eyes, as if blinking back tears, but she wasn't. She was just getting a bit tired - not to mention a little annoyed - by this boy.

"And I refuse to show you..."

Her voice was a whisper as well, as she leaned fully against the boy, and kicked her legs over as she flipped around, and her head totally bowing down due to his grasp on her hair, she planned on slamming her hand against his throat to make him let go, her other hand free, near fist near her face yet her arm going straight down to protect her upper body. Shifting all her weight on her left foot, she lashed out her right to kick him right in the gut.

[Aris Love]

OOC: XD No Problem, and Sorry if I misunderstood your post ^_^
P.S. If you were REALLY sorry you would put the phishy pic back up!

IC: Aris lowered his chin immediately as her hand struck out and it hit his chin, his lip would bleed on the inside, but it wasn't that bad. He even smiled at that. But then he saw her lash out and he let go just in time to manage to swing back and have her foot only brush out against his stomach. She may be fast, but kicks took a long time, much less time then skidding back.

So now Aris sat in the moonlight, they were in shin deep water. He knew that kicks would be slower and kicks would be worse. Fortunately as he had dodged he had used that momentum to push himself back up with his feet. He smiled at her and his eyes almosted shone with the moonlight. Blue was not an eye color, it was clear, the color blue came from what was around you. A full moon managed to bring out white in your eyes. He chuckled a bit thinking about her comment.

"Good... it's more fun. This way I have time to figure out why you want it hidden." he knew this battle was hard, she was fast, but weak. He was fast and strong, but she was a flash. He knew that he needed to get closer again. "I just made you up.... There is no You, there is only Me." He thought furiously.

He lunged forward, not being exactly aerial, but more just a long jump forward. He was going in real close, he had one hand by his chest to block an outstretched fist or foot that came at him and one hand his right hand was raised behind his head. He aimed his front(left) foot at her foot, hoping to stop her from moving. But his fist flashed out, aiming at her neck. He had to even out the score. And if she decided not to outstretch a hand or foot then he would use his left hand to her stomach. He was significantly stronger so even if she blocked he had momentum which would work something.

Her best chance was to move anticipate where he was landing and move her foot, but as long as he had her trapped he was in the lead, and as long as she had the jump on him she was winning. It all came down to the playing field.

[Mitsuki Park]

OOC: In that case, I'm not that sorry. >> And I apologize if I misunderstood yours too @@;;

You howl and listen, listen and wait for... The echoes of angels who won't return.

While he spoke, Mitsuki took off her sweater, revealing her sleeveless dark red shirt that matched her curves evenly, and set her sweater on the dry sand as she grabbed a handful before going back into the water in a quick manner. Sure, she may have been being a bit cheap, but he pulled her hair! Ugh, dropping the sand back into the water, she braced herself - his words disturbed her. He wanted to know why she wore a mask in the first place, but she had no intention of telling him, or letting him find out. She watched his movements carefully, and now that they were in shin-deep water, she would have to watch what she does, since in water is like a no-gravity area, which made everything slower if it isn't pushed off of anything.

When he 'leaped' forward, or jumped, or lunged, or whatever it's called now, she just watched him like this was some slow motion television. Because he was in water, it must've been harder for him to jump, and one side step would've made him fall flat on his face, unless he took ballet and knew how to turn on his toes even though the majority of his body weight was already leaned to one side... She watched as his fist came at her, and she raised a palm in front of her to catch his fist, feeling him slam into her palm, making her stumble back a few steps as she held a strong death grip on him. While she watched him, she lifted her right foot out of the water, and aim a simple kick right to his family jewels. Sure, it might've been a cheap shot, but it replaced her idea of throwing sand. She just hoped he didn't plan on reproducing anytime soon. Her kick would probably end up landing right when his fist meets her palm.

Heh.

I fight like a b--ch...

Meanwhile, her brother was now on the sand, sitting on a bench nearby as he watched his sister fight the boy. He would be there to make sure it wouldn't get out of hand, and by the looks of it, the fight seemed to be pretty equal. At first, it seemed as if the boy was in the lead, but his sister caught up quickly. He noticed something on his twin sisters face though - the element of surprise, maybe? No, something bothered her, though, he wasn't sure what.

[Aris Love]

Aris smiled at what she said. He would deny it. He wouldn't accept that. He refused because he was the angel. And his echoes would forever enter the minds of men. And Aris saw her about to retreat it seemed, but he was wrong he noticed her foot stance and he grinned oddly.

The moonlight bounced off the water and the silhouette of the two could be seen as Aris landed in the water, not on her foot as he had hoped. But he did land and Aris's punch hit her hands. But because of the way he landed he merely turned his foot inward and her kick shin hit him right in the knee, her foot not reaching because of the extra space Aris had put in front of it.

Aris quickly sent a his left, unused, fist down the second he felt her shin hit. He felt his right hand hit her palms, but it was of no consequence. What was important was the current task. He had the advantage of gravity as his left fist went straight to her knee. He didn't want to necessarily break it, but he was hoping she wouldn't be able to move for the rest of the spar.

He had the advantage in that move. His hand would take less time to go down than her leg had to escape. Even though she was faster than him, he had gravity and momentum and his hand was sitting rather close to her leg anyways. He knew that a strong enough punch from him might be able to lower her ability for the rest of the battle. Meanwhile his right hand swooped above his head with his forearm above it. He was hoping to protect any upcoming hits.

"What... you don't hear my echoes anymore?"

[Mitsuki Park]

His arm...!

When her foot made contact with his knee and his fist made contact with her palm, she automatically pushed back as soon as her kick landed on his knee, making his punch naturally missing her by a couple of centimeters as she landed with a splash back into the water. She still had plenty of stamina left, and all she wondered was did he have enough stamina to keep going? This was somewhat of a water battle, and it takes more energy in the water to kick or move around then it does anywhere else. By then she knew that he had a slight advantage - his strength and speed were evened out, while Mitsuki's strength was lower then her speed, yet she was able to tell which moves were coming from him faster then most. Her yellow orbs stared contently at the boy, a bit...puzzled.

He...can read minds....?

Slightly taken back, the young girl straightened herself out as she waited for him to attack her once again. Her specialty mainly being self-defensive tactics, she would let him attack her. Jujutsu helped her adapt in almost any position she was in, so fighting in the water wasn't a big deal to her, since she got rid of the heaviest choice of clothing she had on before: Her sweater. And she refused to take off any more clothing after that.

"The echoes of angels who won't return..."

Her voice was a quiet whisper, the mask still dry and well placed on her pale, smooth face of hers. The only given light they had was the moon and it's reflection in the water, giving off this silent aura.

[Aris Love]

OOC: My bad, you said she thought as HE spoke, and I thought it said she spoke. ^_^ Sorry!

IC: He smiled at her. "Still not showing me your mask... what's so precious to you that you would hide yourself from the world?" He was a psycho, true. But he was a psycho that specialized in therapy. That made oh so much more dangerous. But he was talking for more than the simple reason of chit chat. He was talking because he was trying to hold onto his last breath.

He wasn't exactly tired, he was simply not sure he could last as long as she could. All he needed was one clean hit. Just one would be enough to send her into the same state he was. He was strong and there was no denying it. He was going to show her how strong.

He knew that as long as she had the defensive state she had the advantage. He decided that he had to put her on offensive, so he decided to use something someone else had showed him. He ran forward towards her, once again keeping a hand ready incase a foot was stuck out and he stopped at a halt. His momentum immediately ended and water would splash around her knees from his sudden stop.

He knew that the run wasn't that fast because even shin high water was enough to reduce a person to about half his speed. But the point was not the surprise, but the point was the delivery. Because he had a small plan, not a great plan, but it was something.

He sent his right fist back and was about to launch it towards her face, but seconds before it was sent he put his right leg to her left side, restricting movement to that side and adding momentum to the punch.

His other foot he sent right in between her legs so that moving to the other side was bad for her too. Now her only choices were slow jumps, or backwards movement. Unless of course she planned to move forward. But he knew that this position left his groin open. He wasn't stupid, he knew the first rule was protect your nuts. So his left hand was position straight down, his fist hanging right below that area so anything going up to it would hit his fist more than anything else.

Now his right hand rocketed at her neck. Even if she did block it, she would feel something heavy hit her neck because simply palms are not enough to beat a fist twice as strong as hers. Especially one with much more momentum.