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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 20, 2013 16:57:57 GMT -8
[OOC: I'd love for this to be a flash post fight. Quick posts, short sweet and to the point without losing quality. Run time about an hour or so. Let's get the party started~!]
Olesya woke up feeling fantastic. She felt like she could run a hundred miles without breaking a sweat. She went through her typical warm up and even jogged around the perimeter of the main residential area. After all that, she still wasn't satisfied. She was itching for action, she was looking foe excitement!
She jogged to the center square near the Peace Cafe, throwing her arms out wide and shouting at the top of her lungs.
"SOMEONE FIGHT ME!"
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Nov 20, 2013 18:27:06 GMT -8
Mathew put down his super manly cup of hot cocoa. Well his fourth cup. The first three had been crushed in his stone hand and a mess had been made. He still wasn't really delicate when it came to the stone hand. But he was working on it.
"Think you can take on a cripple?"
He asked with a smirk as he stood up and raised an eyebrow at her. Her call if she thought she could tangle with the big dogs yet.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 20, 2013 19:28:21 GMT -8
Olesya eyed his stone arm, interested in the intricacies of it. He obviously used his Qi to manipulate it, but much like her water manipulation, it must take practice to refine the skill.
"Sure, Rocky. You're on."
She cracked her knuckles and rolled her neck.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Nov 20, 2013 19:30:39 GMT -8
"You're about to get your ass spanked by a cripple."
Perhaps literally. Rolling his neck he made his way outside. One did not fight inside of The Peace Cafe unless one was working their shift. At least from when it was first made and run by Arc and Leon.
"Don't expect me to go easy on you either. I got some stress to work out."
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 20, 2013 19:33:33 GMT -8
"Don't we all."
She retorted, in an excellent mood. she rolled her shoulders, balling her fists. She didn't care that Mathew was a 'cripple.' He could whoop her ass with two arms, maybe this could put them on more even ground.
She launched at him, cocking her fist back and throwing a simple punch at his face. She wanted to see how fast his fake arm reacted.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Nov 20, 2013 19:37:07 GMT -8
And his fake arm was a LOT slower than her. It moved up but wasn't able to intercept her arm in time before it slammed into Mathew's face. Though that didn't really do much, as was expected. Mathew leaned forward and would slam his head for a headbutt. Time to get this party started.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 20, 2013 19:42:47 GMT -8
Crack...skull met skull, causing stars in Olesya's vision for a brief moment. she stepped back and sniffed, her sinuses having been shaken about.
"Does this mean I can call you a Golem now?"
She teased, ducking beneath his stone arm and jabbing at his ribs with her elbow.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Nov 20, 2013 19:46:47 GMT -8
"You can call me anything you like."
He said as he whipped around after her jab to his ribs. The arm was slow, the rest of him was not. And his biological fist would shoot out to try and slam into her side before she got away!
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 20, 2013 19:50:34 GMT -8
She took the shot to the side, doubling over and dropping to the ground to kick his feet out from under him.
He would try to attack her with his left side, and Olesya would keep attacking his opening on his right side. How else was he going to get better?
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Nov 20, 2013 20:00:45 GMT -8
The right side certainly was his weak spot right now. Having to focus that much on his Qi to move every "muscle" in his arm. And it was to slow to keep up with her, so why not go with a power attack?
The arm thinned and elongated as the fist flattened and widened into a massive hammer. Which he swung down for her sternum as she went to knock his feet out.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 20, 2013 20:05:34 GMT -8
She marveled at the change in his arm long enough for it to pose a threat before she rolled out of the way, the stone meeting stone. She rolled to a crouching position, kicking off from the ground and bringing her hands up like a pouncing cat. Water from a nearby rain barrel sprung up and under her like a plow to knock him over, and she was riding on top of it.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Nov 20, 2013 20:12:42 GMT -8
And when the stone hammer met the stone of the ground, a huge mistake of Olesya to allow to happen, the stone sprung up where the impact point was. A pillar of stone rushing out much faster than Mathew's arm had been moving. The pillar was aiming to punch Les right in the box. (Thanks Greg)
The water blast hit Mathew, but it wouldn't knock him down. It did push him back though! Giving Olesya some more distance between them as Mathew's arm reverts back to an arm.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 21, 2013 5:07:36 GMT -8
Les' eyes widened as the pillar came at her, she reached out with her palms down and pushed off of the pillar to lessen the blow, launching her into the sky about eight feet like some bizarre game of leap frog.
She raised her arms up, summoning more water from the rain barrel and the spilt water on the ground to encase her and she curled up and fell to the ground rolling at him like a bowling ball.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Nov 21, 2013 9:22:42 GMT -8
And as she rolled at him his stone arm began to morph again taking on the visage of a hammer once more as he swung his arm in a downward arc in another attempt to smash her with his hammer. Or you know, hit the stone for a rinse and repeat.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 21, 2013 9:30:43 GMT -8
Thanks to her training with Lucien, Olesya had learned that by moving the water quickly and infusing it with her Qi, she was able to deflect material objects like the stones Lucien had thrown at her. Just...bigger this time. (Thats what she said) Thusly, the hammer wouldn't be able to penetrate the ball Les had put herself in and kept rolling at him!  |
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