This! Is! Spar-Ta! [OPEN/SPAR]

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

"Mmm..." The redhead would hum, patiently waiting as he sat with his legs crossed on a mat he had laid on the gym's floors. Who was he waiting for? No one in particular. He waited for anyone to enter the gym, anyone strong enough for him to have a little spar with on this fine afternoon. He proudly wore his new pair of gauntlets he had obtained for being a Pillar, staring at it as it shined, reflecting the light that came from outside. A sigh would escape his lips. "...Come on... Does anybody even go to the gym during lunch?.." ■ Open ■  Come in however you want, Friendly Spar

MADE BY VEL OF GS

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Nasty Freestyle~

Under normal circumstances Violet would be the first to indulge in a bit of a lunchtime feast that would rival that of the Pilgrims on thanksgiving however she found herself a bit caught up in helping out a friend in gym and getting herself a little bit late out the door. So much so in fact that the girl was the last to return to the gym and change from their mild jog about the school, with a meager sweat and still adorned in gym clothes she would stride into the gymnasium without a second thought even with a bit of haste not concerned as to whom she might bump into. Big mistake. Upon entry it'd take a moment for her to realize, maybe two or three steps but having achieved apex she'd come straight up to Magnus whom had taken up a mat on the center floor.

Yiiip

Vi found herself for a moment frozen in place, her hands balled up into fists and posture purely linear something like a light pole staring straight ahead. Why of all places did he have to be here? Damn. Damn. Damn. She wasn't even cute right now, taut apparel of the gym shorts didn't exactly make her stand out, and her hair pulled back into a ponytail upwards would probably give her a slightly different appearance than their other encounters. But then again if she wanted him to notice her she probably would have to go about spilling ice cream down her chest again.

"H-Hey Magnus, you getting some training in?" Violet would stammer out, a voice that seemed to escape her entirely whilst behind her eyes the inner her slapped some sense into the girl. Just turn and run to the changing room, its not too late to go and get cute he hasn't seen you yet just turn and run.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

"Mmmhmm" The redhead would smile at the familiar bluenette who would enter the gym, the same bluenette who was also one of the pillars like him. As he sat on the mat, he'd reach into his pockets in search for his pack of cigarettes. He'd then slide out a stick of cigar and light it with his zippo lighter, taking a puff as he did. "Wanna go for a round?" Magnus would look at the girl expectantly. She was a pillar after all, and pillars are known to be one of the greatest fighters of the school. "Been waiting for a partner for quite a while now..." He'd say before taking a puff of his cigar. "Let's spar." ■ Violet Lockheart ■ Friendly Spar

MADE BY VEL OF GS

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Nasty Freestyle~

"Wanna go for a round?"

Violet would noticably stumble over herself when he'd spoken. Though the meaning was pleasantly clear there was a small bit of subtext that Violet would unintentionally read into finding herself backing out of her confident self and befuddled with a shy demeanor once again. Damnit.

"Been waiting for a partner for quite a while now..."

Its like he knew just which buttons to press. She'd bit her lower lip and make a forced glare at him beckoning for him to please stop these little gestures that caught her off guard. Violet's posture hunched over a little bit, knees tilted inwards with her toes a bit of a hunch to her legging to making her appear a bit smaller than she actually was looking him over briefly until he made the effort to clear that up.

"Let's spar."

Oh thank God... She was in the clear and a look of relief motioned across her features straightening back upright. "Oh right that! Of course... let me ugh..." Violet would motion over trying to center herself in the midst of the auditorium and readying a wide stance bringing her fists up to protect her face a bit. No pressure just fighting your crush.. No big deal, just show him you're not a wimp.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

Maybe he should go easy on her? She was a girl after all. Though a pillar too, which would only mean she was probably on par with him. He decided to see how it'll go. Magnus would quickly rush towards her and sidestep to the left (her right) and aimed a hook towards her side using his left fist. Then, despite her blocking her face, he'd bring up his right fist to aim a hook for her blocked face, not necessarily aimed to hurt her but to faze her. ■ Violet Lockheart ■

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Nasty Freestyle~

Magnus had a habit of catching her off guard whether that was intentional or not was yet to be seen however not this instance. Whilst not keen on catching subtle moments she'd put herself abreast apart of her opponent in this fight at far enough of a distance to anticipate a headlong charge and timely enough to react. This fight wouldn't be like her last one, the one with Emily, this time she was level headed at least without the fanatical images of Magnus fluttering about in her head.

His charge forward was seen far in advance as he approached her, Violet would move forward taking a postured step to retain her core strength all the while keeping eyes on his motions til the instant he'd come at her with the strike to her right. Motioning her right fist up she'd block it and instead of doing the logical next step of going for a gouge in return she'd let her body weight heave forward and headbutt him slam in the face. If he followed through with his secondary strike he'd likely over shoot her as to her face's new location right in his. Given his stature and approach there was a good chance she'd catch his nose maybe even break it given their matched speeds. After all Vi was pretty thick.

Following up the strike she'd lean in with a grapple turning her right hand to weave around Magnus' left forearm that'd struck earlier pulling him in close with his own momentum and pivoting her left foot to kick out his feet beneath him. With the combo she'd pull and attempt to pull and throw him off his balance to the floor slamming him down to her right before letting go.

If she was given a breath after this she'd take a step back again making sure to massage her head where the impact made headway. "Ouch."

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Combat Stuffs

ATK: 10
DEF: 15
SPD: 10
PER: 5
ENG: 19

Personal expenditure -3
Magnus' Punch 13%(20)/2 (noncritical)
Heabutt -2[13%(10)] Critical
Total: -30
Stamina: 190/190 -30 = 160/190
Resistance: 13%

[Levi Kayamei]

Levi walked towards the gym, duffle bag over his shoulder and water bottle in his hand. He had found that, despite a perfectly fine weight room, the open gymnasium was a better training place. As he approached the door, his ears picked up the sounds of what he was sure was another fight, though it certainly didn’t seem one sided like it often was when a group of punks ganged up on someone.

Time to teach some punks a lesson...

Preparing himself for a brawl, Levi pushed open the gym doors, the clack of the latch releasing echoing loudly through the gym. HIs gate slowed as he quickly realized that it was more of a spar. Smiling in relief and with a tinge of excitement at actually getting to enjoy watching a fight, Levi made his way to the bleachers and took a seat, observing the duo’s technique quietly, hoping he wasn’t intruding on anything. If they stopped to look at him he would quickly speak up.

“I’m not interrupting am I?”

[Violet Lockheart]

~Nasty Freestyle~

As it would happen the gym would have been dark the whole while, lights out and a dim glow from the rafters as they'd been down. With the mid-afternoon sun settling all figures in the gym themselves would appear little more than silhouettes against the horizon. As Vi lashed out in her attack and spoke the figure that returned blows with her eagerly as if empowered by a very familiar force and pushed Vi into a close embrace. Arms wrapped around "Magnus" very close and catching herself blushing once again her body afloat and aflutter as the perspiration wrapped her. Ahh She wanted to budge away but felt her limbs go to butter as "Magnus" would have hugged her.

“I’m not interrupting am I?”

As the voice rang out it would appear as though the room's lights would sputter to life illuminating the room and revealing Violet in her indecent stature. To her perception she'd been in the throws of battle with Magnus before being caught in an illicit cuddle of sorts. All a trick of the mind as the darkness played with her, features now suddenly turned to horror as she'd address the new person. "This isn't what it looks like!" She'd fling her hands up in a frenzied sort of horror thinking she'd really done herself in this time. However with light came the truth of the scenario and her misconception was illuminated to be a mop bucket with the mop dangling out, a small assortment of things littered at the top of the mop making up "Magnus' head". Vi would exchange a glance before turning to the cleaning ware she'd gotten hot and fresh with so to speak and then back to the newcomer. Oh Gawd this was weird....

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Combat Stuffs

ATK: 10
DEF: 15
SPD: 10
PER: 5
ENG: 19

Personal expenditure -3
Magnus' Punch 13%(10)/2 (noncritical)
Heabutt -2[13%(10)] Critical
Total: -23
Stamina: 190/190 -23 = 167/190
Resistance: 13%

Out Of Character: I'm metaing this a little bit due to Magnus Hex leaving the board if he comes back and wants to rejoin this just message me we'll work things out yea?

[Levi Kayamei]

OOC: No worries, it actually makes this pretty funny.

IC:

Levi stared at the girl incredulously, hoping that she was rehearsing for a play or on some sort of medication. From the way she seemed to snap out of it, it definitely seemed like she was seeing things. Levi emphatically blushed and cleared his throat before deciding to change the subject quickly.

"Definitely the most unique method of training I've ever seen..."

Levi laughed for a moment to hopefully disperse any remaining awkwardness as he stood up and walked towards the girl. He could, of course, write her off as crazy, but she seemed to understand how odd she had looked and in this kind of school environment, everyone deserved the benefit of the doubt. A confident smirk spread across his face as he placed his hands in his pockets before speaking.

"Though, no matter how you train, nothing beats a good sparring partner. Interested in going a few rounds?"

If she accepted his offer, he would assume a ready stance, hands open and in front with his feet about shoulder width apart, his left a bit back.

[Violet Lockheart]

~Nasty Freestyle~

Dumb dumb dumb dumb stupid idiot. Violet would scold herself as she dropped the mop and pail in a frenzied action her hands up defensively before her waving back and forward in a panicked sort of way. Her speech stolen from her the girl would open her mouth only to second guess herself and come up short trying to offer forth an explanation although really nothing really seemed to validate her motions other than that medication route and she'd be damned if atop of being a complete klutz that she'd live down being a medicated fool. It wasn't until him laughing the entire ordeal off that she'd muster up the courage finding her center so to speak.

"Uh yea training... that's what it was... heh." Violet would mimic her posture erecting towards her full height staring him down a bit trying to come off a bit tougher better yet recovered. "I could go for that." Vi would give a thumbs up before returning into a defensive stance. She did need more practice afterall . She'd come to realize after fights with Emily and a brief stint with the Magnus double that she was best as a defensive grappler but would presume the stance of a boxer ready to dish out blow for blow as she knew well enough she could trade punches with the best of em.

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Combat Stuffs

ATK: 10
DEF: 15
SPD: 10
PER: 5
ENG: 19

Stamina: 190/190 -23 = 167/190
Resistance: 13%

[Levi Kayamei]

Levi smiled as his request for a spar was accepted. It was good to see that there were others in the school that understood the concept of fighting without having to mutilate or kill someone. Levi certainly had urges for violence, but his outlet was training and sparring rather than finding the first punk he could find and beating the hell out of them.

"Glad to hear it!"

Levi stepped in closer, to just out side of his reach, planning to try to take advantage of his longer reach. He made a small step in as his forward arm, his right, snapped out as a quick duo of jabs towards her left cheekbone, his left arm back and up for defense.

[Violet Lockheart]

EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS

you can't stop me

Violet would in turn lean back to observe first hand, he was taller and definitely had the advantage of longer reach but she knew very well that she was by a large standard one of the toughest cookies in the school and could take a beating. Though that wasn't all that won fights, she learned that very early on here at school, she'd take this opportunity to figure out each of her opponent's movements and fighting styles and then move on the aggressive in this case she couldn't very well tell from a first strike as it was just that very straight forward in fact mirroring her own opening.

Raising her palms Violet would use the flat of her left forearm to deflect the force off the initial blows taking a step back on her right to assist in absorbing the shock in the case he was stronger than she'd initially assumed and soon to find that he was not she'd return her own flurry. In turn once his strikes landed she'd throw out a pair of her own right fists. "Good form." She'd note his stance looking down towards his right foot making note of his footwork and perhaps a little to redirect his attention as her punches were slightly pulled to conceal a bit of her strength. That was all before she'd step up leaning in on her left to emphasis a stronger right punch but instead would pull the inseam of her punch downwards to accelerate a kick to his left hip from her right.

Levi Kayamei

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HEALTH

ACTIVE ABILITIES & COMBAT STATISTICS

ATK: 10
DEF: 15
SPD: 10
PER: 5
ENG: 19

Stamina: 157/190
Resistance: 13%


10%-39% is red (#C81217), 40%-69% is yellow (#EBD434), and 70%-100% is green (#2D882D).

by nette of gs

[Levi Kayamei]

Levi's hand rose to intercept the punch, but just as he finalized his position, he noticed a tell in Violet's movements: it was a feint! With little time to react, Levi stepped back, putting his right foot down as her kick landed against his hip. His movement had stopped him from losing his balance, but he was able to gain some measure of her strength, the pain in his hip tolerable. He smiled as he immediately stepped in, hoping to catch her before she could pull her leg back all the way.

"Nice one!"

Levi complemented his opponent as he lifted his left leg, now the forward leg, and threw a forward kick towards her stomach, his heel looking to make hard contact and push her away.

[Violet Lockheart]

EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS

you can't stop me

She loved going blow for blow, her contacted strike hitting not the pinpoint target that she'd aimed for but a target nonetheless. Regardless she was in this draw for draw, as she'd proclaimed she was simply a monstrosity when int came to her durability in a fight so her plan remained constant. Go blow for blow and cripple her opponent through duration. Levi lashing out with his left foot would cause Violet to do just as he'd predicted, springing backwards a step and bringing her own right forearm up to take the blow in a sort of block before responding.

Levi had been swifter than anticipated but nothing more than she could compete with. A soft smirk on her features she wouldn't return with yet another complement merely roll the outside of her right wrist and grapple his left ankle as it struck now possessing a solid grip on the boy she'd pull and throw a harsh left into his inner thigh. The goal to incapacitate his mobility and turn this into a ground and pound.

Levi Kayamei

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HEALTH

ACTIVE ABILITIES & COMBAT STATISTICS

ATK: 10
DEF: 15
SPD: 10
PER: 5
ENG: 19

Stamina: 151/190
Resistance: 13%


10%-39% is red (#C81217), 40%-69% is yellow (#EBD434), and 70%-100% is green (#2D882D).

by nette of gs