Ookami
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{g=6} ~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
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Post by Ookami on Feb 3, 2007 19:21:09 GMT -8
sitting in the sand, looking at the water as it came to the shore, he liked the area around here more than he like the school setting. he could think clearly around the water rather than under a tree or in a hall. he needed to practice using his Qi attack someime in a spar, and he hoped he would find someone around to do that against.
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Post by Veyugan ~* on Feb 3, 2007 20:54:33 GMT -8
Veyugan's footprints marched back upon the shoreline for miles. He had been walking along the coast for a very long time, with no destination in mind, nor no time limit to be out. He could be wandering forever. Shit, he might even end up in Mexico. Veyugan's mind lay deep in thought as his bare chest felt the gentle mist of the Pacific. His bare feet remained covered in sand, occasionally being washed clean as the tide rose high enough. Both hands were pocketed in his track pants until he stopped. He felt something, an aura. Someone was there - watching him. Slowly, his eyes opened, and his head tilted to the left ever so slowly. His gaze fixated upon the body of Ookami, and a smile spread across his lips.
Veyugan was bored, to say the least. He trekked through the sand, up to the boy as the smile remained upon his lips.
"Hey."[/b]
Veyugan retained a cold, sinister tone as he eyed the boy down, hoping to get some sort of response from the boy.
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Ookami
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{g=6} ~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
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Post by Ookami on Feb 3, 2007 20:59:50 GMT -8
waving a hand, still looking at the water "hey, say you wouldnt want to spar would you? i feel kind of tired of watching the water like this, i need something to get the blood pumping" he said and looked at veyugan "the name's ichimaru, what's yours?" he asked as he got up and brushed it pants off a bit, then extended a hand. he wouldnt care if he declined, he figured not everyone from the school would be a fighter.
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Post by Veyugan ~* on Feb 3, 2007 21:26:01 GMT -8
"You're serious? Alright, fine with me. Name's Veyugan."[/b]
Veyugan took the hand with a strong grip, easily overpowering that of Ichimaru's. The smile returned as Veyugan about-faced, walking a short distance to prepare himself for the spar. This would be his first fight at this school. He hoped it would prove to be a challenge. The opponent didn't look too big, but who knew ... even the smallest of men can pack a punch. Veyugan stood still, his back to his opponent as his mind flickered, bringing back every moment of every fight he had ever encountered via his photographic memory. Veyugan had a feeling this would be a test. A test to see if he was still in shape. Raising his right hand, he flicked his fingers at Ichimaru, telling him to come.
'Icimaru, attack. You have the floor, and my back is to you. Show me your best move.'[/i]
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Ookami
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{g=6} ~Wandering Hands~[M:1000]
why do i keep getting lost....
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Post by Ookami on Feb 3, 2007 21:29:21 GMT -8
smiling he ran for him, the handshake told him that his opponent was obviously stronger than him, so he consentrated on the uper portion of his chest and his left fist, trying to hit him with his Qi techneqe, to double his opponents weight. he felt a bit bad for attacking when his opponents back was to him but he was sure his opponent had a good reason for it so he continued with his attack.
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Post by Veyugan ~* on Feb 3, 2007 23:15:40 GMT -8
Cruh-sss, Cruh-sss
The sound of footsteps in the sand. Veyugan ears perked up. The pace was swift - the boy was running. Veyugan cocked his head to the side to verify. The boy neared Veyugan rather quickly, but the attack chosen was one-dimensional. A punch? Veyugan expected a more planned out attack, but winners can't be choosers. The footsteps zeroed in on Veyugan's location, and just as the boy was about to swing his fist, Veyugan lowered his body slightly. As his body moved downward, it also turned to the right. Veyugan brought his right knee across his chest, and as he completed his turn, he shot his right foot up from his crouched position, aiming the heel of his foot at the boys stomach.
Needless to say, the punch would fly over Veyugan's head about the time the kick would shoot for the boys stomach. Since the boy had most likely planted his foot in order to make the swing, his body weight would be leaning inward, letting the connection of the strike be that much more forceful. Hopefully, the kick would knock the wind out of the boy, leaving him uncapable of making any movements for a while while he gathered air.
Seeing as if this fight not go as Veyugan planned, Ichimaru might find a way to wiggle out from the path of the kick, but the success ratio was slim to none.
If the kick was to land, Veyugan would retract his leg, rolling backwards with the momentum gained from pulling the leg back. As that motion was complete, he would thrust himself upward, coming to his feet - facing Ichimaru once more to counter any attack he could make following Veyugan's.
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Ookami
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Post by Ookami on Feb 3, 2007 23:23:32 GMT -8
the foot hit it's target knocking the wind out of him, he fell and tried to get some air into his lungs again, he was right about his opponents power being much more than his own. he was still too stunned to do anything, and the attack made his consentration break, and it would be a bit before he could try again.
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Post by Veyugan ~* on Feb 4, 2007 0:06:44 GMT -8
OOC:: Sorry for being so late in my replies.
IC:
Veyugan smiled as the kick connected, feeling the power of the kick surge into Ichimaru's being. His presumptions were correct. The air was knocked from Ichimaru, and he fell to the ground, gasping. As Veyugan completed his roll, he shot off toward the body of Ichimaru. He wrapped his fingers around the neck of Ichimarue, and raised him in the air. Veyugan leaned in, whispering something in Ichimaru's ear. "Goodnight."[/b] With that, Veyugan rammed his free fist into Ichimaru's stomach once more. The second impact would add further pain to the area, as well as knock out any more air Ichimaru had obtained so far. In fact, the blow might cause the boy to pass out. Whether it did or not, Veyugan planned on ending the fight there.
Why? He didn't want to kill the boy. Besides, it looked as if this kid needed some tips on how to fight.
After the punch, Veyugan would bring his fist back, letting the boy drop to the ground. Then, he would take a few steps back, seeing what the boy would do.
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Ookami
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Post by Ookami on Feb 4, 2007 0:16:01 GMT -8
Ookami tried to put his hands in the way but it didnt work, the second impact hit, and he felt like blackness was closing on in his vision. he didnt want it to end there but his opponents attack held too much force to keep on fighting. he was able to utter a few words "nice....good fight...."
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Post by Veyugan ~* on Feb 4, 2007 0:32:46 GMT -8
Veyugan heard the few words emit from Ichimaru's mouth. A smile came upon Veyugan's lips as he nodded. Even though the boy didn't put up much up a fight, Veyugan knew it was a worthwhile spar. Veyugan got to get back into the swing of things, and he just gave this Ichimaru a new instructor. As the boy seemed to lose consciousness, Veyugan reached into his pocket and retrieved a blue sharpie. Leaning over, he scribbled his number on the boy's forearm. That way, if the boy ever wanted to reach Veyugan, he knew the number. This boy, Ichimaru. The first person in this town to know the number of the White Widow.
He truly wished for the boy to call him, so he could teach him how to fight. Also, even though the boy didn't know it, he was just handed an assassin's number.
As Veyugan stood, he stared once more at the boy. Maybe he shouldn't have been so hard on him. Nah, it was a lesson. A preview to what the boy could unlock. Maybe one day, he could grow to be as strong as Veyugan. That's what Veyugan hoped. He hoped that he had inspired Ichimaru.
"Farewell."[/b]
With that, Veyugan turned, walking away from the boy, the beach, and the water. Walking away - going no where.
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