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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2016 22:53:13 GMT -8
It was what would really be considered a gorgeous day today; the weather wasn't hot, nor was it anywhere close to chilly, although it would warm up today once the sun rose, so it was best to train now. The dew still resided on the blades if glass, giving the yard a nice silver coat. Arathorn's eyes squinted in response to the sun's rays the second he stepped outside the sliding glass back door. Looking at his back yard, he thought about what exercise he was going to start with today; a salmon ladder in front of him and to his right on the far back right corner of the place, a weight bench in the back in front of him, devil steps covering the entire left side of the yard, and to his immediate right a warped wall, 14 ft. high. In the middle however, there was no structure, but a simple rubber top-half of a factory made man in the center of a ring that was 20 ft. in diameter. Taking advantage of the phone number he had been given, Arathorn text Violet the previous afternoon, telling her when and where to find him and letting her know to getin bed early and get plenty of sleep. She was going to need it. He checked his watch: 5:15am. He told her to meet him at 5:30. Alright, that gave him some time to wake himself up, get his blood flowing, get the dummy moved out of the way and the like. From what he had seen of her, with the incident in the cafeteria and the long-passed riot, she was going to make for a good sparring partner. Violet Lockheart |
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 13, 2016 23:03:03 GMT -8
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you can't stop me Violet would rise to a blaring light in the room that she'd all but blocked out the world from. Shades drawn and windows sealed shut she'd created a strange sort of oasis from beneath her sheets as eyes lazily lingered on her clock watching the time pass until she'd actually understood just what the numbers meant. 5:27 It took a moment for her to figure cognitively before panic set it. I'm late! She'd jump from her bed slapping on her clothes, a pair of black tights and a deep purple v-neck shirt, slidding into a pair of tennis shoes and running out the door eerily forgetful of anything else. This was training day and after the incident with the Gods at school there was no time to waste even if Arathorn clearly had no concept of sleeping in. "Hey Ara! Sorry I'm late!" She'd say popping over the fence sides looking in at the mass collection of work out gear. Wow he was prepared and she was way over her head... @arathornteros
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2016 23:20:37 GMT -8
"Good morning to you, Vi," he'd welcome her with a nod as she came. "I hope the night treated you well. No worries about being late." Arathorn would pick up a wrap and begin wrapping up his hands as he said with as much pride an emotionless person could muster, "Its just that much less time you have to spend losing." With her, he had gotten quite comfortable with being a little challenging to those around h better.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 13, 2016 23:31:29 GMT -8
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you can't stop me Losing? Hah. She'd react initially a little put off before realizing that he was just playing with a bit of humor at the fact that they were in fact both friends. Trash talk was natural. Violet would soften up having slowly come out of her morning coma and wiping the sleep from her eyes straightening outright and past the wall to close in on the boy. "Well I figured I could get a few more minutes of sleep wanted you off your game waiting on me." Teasing back as she held out a hand asking without words for some tape herself. She was a little bit under prepared and still quite overwhelmed.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2016 8:19:48 GMT -8
Arathorn looked up at her and hand her the tape. With a subtle smirk Arathorn walked into the ring of dirt. "Ready when you are." Then he glanced down at his watch as he realized something he hadn't thought of. "Hey what time do you want to start heading to school?" Honestly, he could stay out there all day, but he knew she wouldn't let him skip class, unfortunately.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 16, 2016 9:53:19 GMT -8
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you can't stop me Violet would grin, wrapping her knuckles and wrists with the tape. She'd never gotten this intense into the world of fighting but she knew it was a must do in preparation of another attack from the Gods, even still there were other plans in motion that she needed to get under control. Vi would breath deeply and bounce into the center ring ready to go blow for blow.
"Class? Oh I thought about taking the day off." Violet thought back to how she was fired by Emily, she was in a bit of a slump today and really needed to distance herself from the girl and her influence. The two had no even ground and worse still were at odds. "It was okayed by Em..." She'd lie again bringing her dukes up riling her right fist in a taunting gesture to fight.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2016 12:56:20 GMT -8
"Hm.." Arathorn thought to himself. "She's still not telling something..." Well, it was of no importance. She wanted to skip class. That was fantastic. In that case, he was going to also; he could tell his uncle that it was passed by the school officials. But now.. It was time to fight.
Arathorn slowly composed himself with very controlled breaths and movements as he brought his left fist out in front of him, his right fist to his sternum, his left pointed towards her and his right foot pointed the same way his chest was facing. A T-stance, otherwise known as a fighting stance. In response to her taunt, he'd slowly nod, his straight face vacant of emotion. With a quick burst of energy he'd bring his right leg up for a round kick to the side of Violet's face!!
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 16, 2016 15:25:52 GMT -8
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you can't stop me That's right, he still didn't know that she'd lost her position as pillar. It wasn't exactly common knowledge just about yet but for the time being Violet would milk the little bit of influence she still had hoping that her actions as the student body president had paid off and the friends she'd made would still have her back in the end.
Time to fight was all too right Violet positioning herself in a similar stance mirroring Arathorn's although she put more weight on her back heel a clear sign that she was more of a defensive fighter not willing to trade vulnerable positioning for aggressive trades. As he lashed out Violet would raise her left arm to block the kick with her forearm taking the blow and returning her own with a right fist to just above his knee cap. As she punched she'd lean in with the blow and lower her shoulder to shove him back hopefully displacing his stance.
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HEALTH ACTIVE ABILITIES & COMBAT STATISTICS
ATK: 18
DEF: 28
SPD: 13
PER: 12
ENG: 23
Stamina: 230 - 8 = 222
Resistance: 22%
10%-39% is red (#C81217), 40%-69% is yellow (#EBD434), and 70%-100% is green (#2D882D).
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2016 17:21:02 GMT -8
Watching her as she began to move for the punch, Arathorn grabbed her right fist with his right hand as he used his left fist to attempt to punch the right side of her face, his body spinning backwards from where it came. He knew she was going to block such a basic move, although he couldn't call that she'd just lift her arm instead of grabbing his leg completely. Interesting.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 16, 2016 18:57:39 GMT -8
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you can't stop me Having thrown her shoulder Violet was in a position that the retaliatory left fist thrown by Arathorn had no need of being blocked at her position would be boxed in too tight to gain any momentum to strike much more so he'd simply be beating his chest. Seeing as how his leg was used for kicking, arm blocking her punch, and now other arm retaliating to strike at where she was charging she'd take the hit head on relentlessly pushing forward to knock him onto the ground slamming his back against it and mounting a top him.
From this position she'd push up and bury her right kneecap into the center of his chest applying her weight into him. "First thing I learned from Emily... don't let em get you on your back." In turn Violet would in turn let him up if Arathorn didn't strike back. Sure this was a spar but it was also an opportunity to better one another and wasn't that rightly why they were here. If Arathorn considered this position a threat she'd continue the fight from her advantage but if he allowed her to be merciful they could start again from even footing.
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HEALTH ACTIVE ABILITIES & COMBAT STATISTICS
ATK: 18
DEF: 28
SPD: 13
PER: 12
ENG: 23
Stamina: 222 - 8 = 214
Resistance: 22%
10%-39% is red (#C81217), 40%-69% is yellow (#EBD434), and 70%-100% is green (#2D882D).
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2016 19:25:42 GMT -8
Arathorn let her get up in order to start over. He wasn't really sure what just happened, but might as well try again.
As soon as he got up, Arathorn got in a front square stance, his arms raised up. With a nod and gesture of his hand he told her to go first this time. She was fast and tough. Well good anything less would be a bore.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 16, 2016 20:38:20 GMT -8
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you can't stop me Reaffirming her position Violet would step forward with a smirk her body energized, there was something about getting fired from that position that really put a new fire in her belly. This fight was a long time coming or rather any fight in general for that matter. Stepping up she'd throw a left jab at Arathorn's face leaving her right up defensively against her face, the motion would be a quick attempted strike more to get his defenses up before thrusting her left foot out to kick his shins. She wasn't the same fighter that Emily was, she didn't need to go for vitals just chip her opponent's down and let them tire themselves out.
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HEALTH ACTIVE ABILITIES & COMBAT STATISTICS
ATK: 18
DEF: 28
SPD: 13
PER: 12
ENG: 23
Stamina: 222 - 8 = 214
Resistance: 22%
10%-39% is red (#C81217), 40%-69% is yellow (#EBD434), and 70%-100% is green (#2D882D).
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2016 23:00:48 GMT -8
Arathorn would bring up his right hand up and grab her fist to keep her from going anywhere, hop his feet back to let her kick swing on by, and use this angle he had now to lunge forward, his left fist going for her stomach, and if she blocked this, she'd still have to worry about the top of his head going for her face.
Thankfully she couldn't hop back and let him fall into a knee or something because he had her wrist in a tight grapple.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 18, 2016 1:37:15 GMT -8
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you can't stop me With her jab grappled and kick juked she would feel the inevitable weight of Arathorn bear down on her, rather than dodging or anticipating a blow she'd simply match it with blunt force. Dipping her skull in she'd headbutt him as he paralleled her motion coming in. Tactfully she knew well enough that he was a much more perceptive person whilst her head was a significant deal thicker.... Maybe that'd play out in later goes. If he refused to let go of her grip she'd return the grapple refusing in turn to let go of him and simply take a dominant position over him and proceed to headbutt him more thoroughly time and time again until his cranium couldn't take no more.
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HEALTH ACTIVE ABILITIES & COMBAT STATISTICS
ATK: 18
DEF: 28
SPD: 13
PER: 12
ENG: 23
Stamina: 214 - 18 = 196
Resistance: 22%
10%-39% is red (#C81217), 40%-69% is yellow (#EBD434), and 70%-100% is green (#2D882D).
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Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2016 8:17:25 GMT -8
Feeling one hit to the head, quite a painful one, Arathron tilted his head to where the only thing her head might hit was his shoulder, and he use his right leg to go for a hard knee to her stomach! If this worked Arathorn would use his right leg to sweep under her left foot, pulled her by the hand he held, and pushed on her chest downwards, attempting to slam her onto the ground.
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