Muay Thai spar. //John\\

[moto]

//ooc:\\ People wanna' watch, fine with me. Just let John post first. //end occ\\

The beach is a pretty good place to have a fight. No... It's a good spot to have a spar. The sand is soft and warm and also acts as a pretty good cushion. There are also people to watch, because anything is no good if there arn't people to watch. It's also a good way to score some extra cash if people are generous. But that is besides the point. Why is Vincent challenging another student to a spar on the beach? Because Vincent has heard that this said student is a user of Muay Thai.

Today was a saturday so there were many people or all backgrounds and levels of life. From the elderly to the young children. Yesterday during lunch Vincent found out the locker of the student he wanted to challenge and slipped a note into the locker. The time Vincent was going to be there as well as the place he was going to be at were on the note. The spot he chose was far enough from the cops that it would take quite a while for them to figure out where the spar was at. By the time they got to the spot, the spar would be over. Also included was a little extra piece of writing. It read:

'I'm also getting breakfast after the spar. It's a pretty good spot. I'll be paying.'

Why not, right?
So Vincent stood at the determined spot waiting for John Ong. He took a glance at his watch as he leaned against a palm tree.

"Almost time. Just a few more minutes."

What are the motives of Vincent and the spar? There are quite a few possibilities, but only time will tell for sure.

[John]

All John knew was he had a note, it had a challange to a spar on it, and John could only think about perfecting his abilities. Making them better than they already where, becoming that fighting machine that no one would be able to beat. He had to train hard to reach this point, but he would in time, it just took some time to get used to fighting random people with challanges in his locker. Of course as cocky as he is, which isn't much, he didn't have a problem with fighting multiple amounts of different people, with different fighting styles, but from what John had gathered of this person he knew Muay Thai, just like John knew, so he made his way to the beach.

His white hair normel, his red eyes, had a sorta bored expression to them, and his body was about the same in movements. He wore a white tank top, and a pair of blue jeans, no shoes, but his sacred cords which where usuelly wrapped around his weist where now wrapped around his hands and half way up his forearms. He made his way to the said location and waited for whoever this person was to come forward and start this little bout off right. hopefully it would be a good fight, or John may get annoyed.

[moto]

|/ooc: btw, I need help finding a good picture for my character. Help?\|

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As Vincent stood and waited he looked over himself and what he was wearing. His trusty pair of swimming trunks, the blue pair with the white stripe and 28 on it. Also a short sleeve button shirt with the buttons undone with nothing under, showing his almost six pack. He wore some sandals for now and didn't plan on using them during the spar. Pretty good for a spar Vincent thought. If Vincent starts to overheat he could easily take off his shirt. Good plan. Vincent checked his

Less than one minute left before the spar was planned to be started. Time to get ready. Vincent put his bag that he brought with him down near his feet. He was planning on getting out his 'spar gloves'. A black pair of leather gloves with the fingers cut off, thicker than regular leather. They also stopped halfway up Vincents forearm. Why use gloves in stead of rope would be a question any passing person who knew many a fact about Muay Thai. The answer was preference a personal thing. The spar gloves were pretty broken in and fit better than a glove. But whats this? Vincent must of misplaced his gloves for they were not in his bag.

"Oh well i'm gonna have to go without them today. Whatever."

Nothing to bad. And what timing for Vincent saw John approach.

'Don't think he's ever seen me before, so I should introduce myself'

And with that Vincent made his way over to John. When he arrived, he raised his hand so Vincent could properly greet him. Vincent spoke as he did so.

"I'm Vincent, the one you challenged you to a spar. You ready?"

There was a hint of eagerness in his voice as he spoke. Well, this was the first person he'd met other than Sir who knew Muay Thai, and would soon be the only other person he'd ever fought with Muay Thai who would be using the same. Quite an event for Vincent.