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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2016 20:11:52 GMT -8
I stopped my motorcycle on the side of the road leading to the kiddie park. There were a few people hanging around but most were either selling illegal properties or playing on the children's equipment. I stood next to my bike for a few moments hoping one would start something with me. I needed a fight right now. I needed to hurt someone. It was the only way I could really get over the crushing reality that I had really lost Kyoto. After a few moments, I gave up and leaned down, grabbing a small pebble, and sat back up. Looking at the men selling illegal shit, I'd pull back, aim, and release. It bounced off the buyer with a soundly... -POP!-I smiled and watched him look around before laying his eyes on me. His face turned red and I knew it was about to begin. I had my flaming red hair tied back in a high flaring pony tail. The red hair fanned out behind my head in an unruly spiky mess but at the same time looking like it was perfectly placed. I wore a simple black tight fitting shirt beneath my black and red leather blazer. My jeans were plain. Just a regular pair of Wranglers boot cut. The facial tattoos resembling a warrior's tribal tattoos that covered my face could describe in perfect detail: Danger.
I shrugged off my blazer and laid it over my bike's seat. A grin replaced my smile as I looked back at him. This was going to be fun. He was about as muscular as I was. I flexed my arms a few times before taking a step forward into my defensive stance.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't see you there. I was aiming for the shit-head behind you. No, wait.. It was you. I was just so sure that no one person could really be that ugly!"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 5, 2016 18:58:28 GMT -8
"Yeah, at the end of this we'll see who the ugly one is."
He'd pull some sort of odd cylindrical canister from his pocket with three needled on one end, jamming it into his neck and pressing a button on the other end with his thumb it would inject the entire thing of red juice into his body. In a matter of seconds his muscle definition had increased by twice it's original form, veins bulging and showing against the skin on his shoulders and face.
Going right for Takumi he would reach back and twist his hips into a right hook for the red heads face.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2016 20:22:58 GMT -8
I stared at the man as he injected himself with a vile. What the hell...? I didn't have to wonder for long. Soon enough, his muscle would increase dramatically. I was lost but now found. A smile broke over my face and I laughed. This... THis is what I was waiting for. A real challenge.
"Alright, pretty boy. Let's go then."
I cracked my neck and my hands. When the hit came I dodged barely. He was a bit faster than I. Nothing I couldn't deal with As he came by, I swung my fist for a hard hit in the right ribs. One. Two. and I bounced out. No way was I gonna get caught in there. He looked like he could take me. But he didn't know... This was what I lived for. This was the reason why Leon wanted me.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 5, 2016 20:33:20 GMT -8
With the hits to his ribs the guy grimaced and moved for a backhand which missed as Takumi retreated. The guy followed through with the backhand and stepped towards Takumi bringing his left fist around in a hook, this one tucking low at the last second going for his chest instead of his face.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2016 20:45:32 GMT -8
I moved my head back away from the punch to the face and was caught off guard to have it hit my chest. I stumbled back, tripping over a rock and flipping onto my hands then back on my feet a few feet back. Damn he hit hard. I took a knee upon landing. Rethinking my attack at once. I had to catch him off guard somehow. What was the last thing he'd expect? A punch for the face? Yeah sounds good.]
I jumped back to my feet, ignoring the pain in my chest, and raced with my fist up, rearing back to hit him square in the jaw. At the last second, same as he, I would switch it up and lower the top half of my body and nail his midsection with my shoulder. If it worked, I'd throw him to the ground and once he was down, if it worked like I wanted and threw his arms up or out at all, I'd send a few hard right and left jabs at his midsection, mainly his ribs. If I could reach, I'd also aim for his kidneys.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 5, 2016 20:49:47 GMT -8
The guy quickly put up a guard for the punch to his face, only for it to not come, instead he felt a pressure strike his chest and push him over harshly.
~How?!~
He fell back and his guard broke from the impact. Before he could orient himself Takumi was on him throwing shots for his ribs and kidneys, saliva forced from his mouth and grinding his teeth from the pain he reached out to grab Takumi by the face, full on covering whatever vision the guy had and aimed to throw him to the side.
The kid didn't even know that this dealer had been through a lot in his time on the streets, he'd be damned if some nameless punk showed up and gave him grief... But this kid was no ordinary punk either.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2016 21:03:09 GMT -8
I was going to town with this guy. That was... Until his hand shot up and grabbed my face. I saw it just too late. Dammital. I felt the force throw me to the side. Shit shit shit. As I hit the ground again, assuming he let go, I would roll back to a kneeling position. This guy was good. Another smile, larger this time, broke over my face. This was just too good. I loved every heart pounding second.
I'd look over him, eyeing any weak points, not that I'd use them just yet, but I still wanted to know where they were. I'd take him for everything he had at this point. If he hadn't gotten up yet, I'd race in and jump high. Once I started coming down, I'd let gravity do the work. All I had to do now was move my body just so. I angled my right knee so it would hit just below his underarm. This was going to hurt. After my knee made contact, assuming it made contact, I'd start laying my left fist into his face and upper right side of his head. I'd leave my right hand free for defense in case he decided to knee me off or something like that.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 5, 2016 21:35:47 GMT -8
The guy would of started getting up, just not fast enough as a shadow came over him. The flapping of clothes told the story, the guy would move to roll and curl up, knee's meeting his block this time, having tucked his head. A searing pains hooting through his arms as he hit the ground and skidded to a stop.
Pushing up as quickly as he could through the pain he'd move forward, dipping low and throwing a left straight jab for Takumi's face, and a low right hook for his ribs at the same time, using the left straight as a distraction.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2016 21:49:22 GMT -8
As my knee collided with his arms, I smiled again. I bounced back and landed on my feet. Quickly standing to a straight position, I'd ready myself for the next attack. His left hand came at my face, I'd bat it to the side with my right hand making an opening to his body. I did not see the second fist flying in. Hitting me in the ribs, I bent over. Dammit it hurt like hell. I used the pain to further fuel myself into action.
I turned my body to the right with his hit and grabbed his left arm with my right hand. Yanking him forward, I'd slam him into a hip toss and attempt to throw him to the ground. IF I succeeded, I would pound his face a few times while he was down. Stepping back, I'd let him get up.
"Not done yet, are ya gorgeous?"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 5, 2016 22:34:20 GMT -8
The guy grinned at his attack working, but soon felt the freedom of being in the air. The ground was harsh and ended the free falling experience of the hip toss. A few punches hitting his face he would throw a kick up to catch Takumi in the head as a way to back him off before he chose to do so.
He'd roll over now, feeling the drug reaching it's end time.
"Fine."
He'd reach into his jacket and grab two more of the canisters. One Yellow and the other Green. Injecting them both like before. As well as another Red. Feeling the pulsing of the venom in his body, he began to drool and foam at the mouth lurching at Takumi to grab him by either shoulder and aiming to slam his own head into Takumi's with no care for his own safety.
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Over Dosed: Dealer is now addicted to Color Drugs, and the following post will begin suffering penalties.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2016 22:55:16 GMT -8
The man flipped over my head just like I had hoped he would. The thudding sound of his body hitting the ground was like music. My fist came down a few times harshly into his face but before I could back off him, a foot came up to meet his face. I barely had the time to swing my head out of the way, however, it would make contact with my shoulder. I felt the muscle scream under his hit. Damn it hurt.
I fell back and took a knee with my hand over my shoulder. I looked down briefly, but my head shot back up hearing his voice. 'Fine.' He ripped three more vials out of his pockets and injected them into either side of his neck. Fucking shit. I recognized the red vial, but didn't know what the other two were. Whatever they were, they wouldn't be good.
As he began to drool and foam, I took another step back. Nope. Not good. He came at me and grabbed me by the shoulders. I knew this move. It was one of Leon's favorite things: The Head-butt. And with his strength, it would hurt a lot. I jabbed both my fists one after the other in twin strikes for his chin(Upper-cut). If it had managed to get him to let go, I'd jump up and bring both fists down on either side of his collarbone.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 7, 2016 19:33:30 GMT -8
Takumi's strikes to his chin would work in the formation it hurt more than regular uppercuts, so he let go stumbling a bit. When the twin strikes came down the guy would throw the head-butt forth intent on still smashing into the guy, followed by a punch for Takumi's face.
The deal would stagger as steam seemed to exude from between his muscles, which looked to be shrinking in an unpleasant way. Leaving hanging flesh.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2016 19:56:45 GMT -8
My upper cuts worked in making the big guy stumble a bit. However, he came back just as I was coming back for my hits to his collar bones with a headbutt. The hit put a few stars in my eyes and I stumbled back. Just before I had regained my balance and was about to counter assault, I saw an incoming fist for my face! I was barely able to dodge the attack from my face. It grazed my cheek and caught my ear, slightly ripping the cuff.
I stepped back and prepared to counter, but stopped. His muscles seemed to... steam? I mean, maybe that was a thing? It didn't seem too cold out here to me, but hey, whatever. Then, his muscles decreased in size and sagged a little. It really did look gross, so I focused my attention back to his face.
I felt a warm wetness on my lips. Jetting my tongue out, I tasted the familiarity of blood. My eyes narrowed and I crouched slightly. Placing my palm on my thigh just above my knee and sliding the left foot forward, I prepared to jet towards him. I angled my left shoulder to match my leg and balled my fists.
I leaped into action as I jumped off my right foot and raced towards him, pulling my right fist back slightly, let out a yell. Releasing it and aiming for his temple, I'd go for a hard right hook. Right before contact, I'd put my full weight into the attack as well as turning my body with the hit to try and make it hit harder. After making contact, I'd follow through, basically aiming for the other side of his head.
"GRAAAAAAAAH!"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 11, 2016 13:45:11 GMT -8
The dealer got sluggish now as his form was mostly sagging skin, his eyes looked heavy as his jaw hung open. Takumi's punch slamming home and turning his head violently as he staggered to the side falling to his knee's as the steam seemed to eat his insides down to barely more fit than a malnourished dog.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2016 14:16:55 GMT -8
The man sagged down to a knee now, but I wasn't done. He would pay for the blood seeping over my face. I took half a step back only to rush forward again and slammed my knee into his head. For added measure, I'd grab the back of his head to ensure he didn't turn away. Broken nose at least. If he slumped over, i'd turn to leave. The adrenaline pumping through my system begged me to do more, but I had had my fill of the fight. I could hurt him more. I could leave him in such a horrible state he wouldn't even recognize his own face. I could, but I wouldn't. With one more glance behind me, a disgusted face could be seen.
"What a disgrace. You know, most people say 'beauty is on the inside.' Don't believe them. I have seen your insides, and they ain't so pretty." I'd give him a smile at the last sentence and turn to head back to my motorcycle.
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