Old folks home (David)

[Leon]

Leon held up the blade with a curious glint in his eye. Not much more than that though. Leon decided to pipe in.

"What, I take it to a door and dildo fuck it into a pocket dimension?"

[Baldur Odinson]

Thomas blushed furiously, and grinned!

"While I love the phrasing of that, No. Point it at a door and activate your Qi. Then, walk through the doorway. That simple. Man...Now I'm kinda disappointed it doesn't require the dildo fucking. So much possibility for application...."

He stroked his chin as though trying to find a way to make that possible. Despite him and Leon's fight, Thomas did not seem in the least bit wounded...as though he'd rapidly healed. He would blink.

"Oh! Oh right, you want to fight, I assume? No other reason to be here than to protect your Dragon pride, right? And...you're a little curious, I can tell by that look you've got. You're just itching to get your face kicked in."

He laughed, waiting for Leon to do as he instructed.

[David B.]

David scowled but didn't argue.

He'd wait for Leon as well.

[Leon]

Leon walked over to the back door like before and pointed the blade at the door. Closing his eyes as the black tribal markings appeared around his eyes. Opening them with the new gold iris and newly designed pupils he would then walk through the door.

Wondering if this had just been a ruse to have Leon show the Seikatsugan, though he doubted that. The guy had to know about it with how informed he seemed so far.

[Baldur Odinson]

Thomas giggled.

Leon would feel the pipe vibrate, and as he pointed it at the door, he heard an audible click as though the door had been unlocked. When he walked through, the cat from earlier ran out, and he would find that they were back inside that massive warehouse that seemed to go on forever.

"Y'know....even I don't know what all is in here. One could spend a lifetime searching."

He'd start removing his jacket and his tie and shirt- he'd learned his lesson, no way was he ruining another one- and would walk out and spread his arms wide, back to the Dragons.

"A joyful event! Will I be butt-plugging two Dragons today, or one? Either way, lets get started!"

He would turn back...ready to begin.

[David B.]

David followed- and despite what he saw he did not seem shocked. This was not the first Gate he'd walked through...not even the second. He kept that from Leon for now, eyes intent on Thomas. He removed his jacket and tie as well, leaving on his white long sleeved shirt and purple vest. He would roll up his sleeves, putting one hand in his pocket.

Wind would begin to swirl around his pants and whip up around his body, hair lifting as it would seem a small gale came into the room, likely shaking Leon and Thomas' clothes too.

"I hope you don't expect an quick result here, Gatekeeper."

[Leon]

Leon would move to the side and lean on something again holding the blade like before. When the wind came in Leons already tattered clothes flapped a bit in parts. At his comment however the blonde raised an eye brow.

"I don't."

Oh wait he was talking to Thomas.

[Baldur Odinson]

Thomas would shake his hands a bit as the wind came rushing through. Smile still across his face skipping from foot to foot in place to loosen up.

"Such a scary look Mister Blaze."

He would muse ignoring the comment since Leon answered it for him, so useful already. However it would seem another Dragon needed to get its wings clipped.

"Whenever you're ready."

[David B.]

David would walk forward, and with his left hand still in his pocket, would throw a hard right straight cross, aimed for Thomas' left cheek with the Storm Dragon covered glove-fist. As he did so, wind would blast out from behind his right elbow, seriously boosting the force of his blow. His whole body would be behind the punch, and if he had his way he'd break the fuckers jaw.

If it hit, smoke would be slowly lifting off his fist, which he held out.

"Time to bring the pain, eh?"

Still, he readied his left hand to interject if the punch missed- he kept the hand in his pocket to make Thomas think he wouldn't use it. Best to play stupid or overconfident, right?

Stats:

Atk: 35 | Spd: 37 | Def: 41 | Per: 38 | Eng: 26

Stats with destruction punch + SD Strike glove punch:

Atk: 48 | Spd: 63 | Def: 41 | Per: 38 | Eng: 26

[Baldur Odinson]

The smile remained only getting wider as David moved in, his eyes getting wider as his pupils got smaller, watching the magnificence of the Qi pumping through the Dragon. Seems this one wasn't shy about using it like Lightning boy.

The strike would hit home the wind rushing against his jaw forcing his entire lanky upper body to bend, though his right leg jutted out halting the force of the push back as much as he could throwing his own right hand from low to slam an upper cut into David's chin to bend his head upwards before stepping in and bringing the elbow of the right uppercut into the collar bone of The Storm Dragon.

[David B.]

David's fist slammed home but Thomas was still standing. More than that, the fist of his enemy collided with his chin, forcing his face upward and the Dragon to take a step backward. Unexpected force. Blood drained from his lips from the sheer power of the Chesire walkman, and David now understood what had happened to Leon.

Right.

The strike to his collarbone would be stopped, the air around his chest catching the fist without David even having to think about it. Now, David would unload. His left arm came out and he would throw three consecutive punches exactly like the first, unloading all four of his destructive strikes at once, aiming two punches straight for thomas' chest (Right straight punch then left straight punch), followed by one right handed uppercut.

OOC: All three punches are same force/speed as the last. Used 4/4 punches available like this.

Storm Dragon Sweater - Ability: David can use the air around his chest to stop and hold a single blow that is thrown at him without having to block with his hands. He doesn’t control when the block takes place- is done automatically to the first blow that makes it to his body. May be done up to a maximum of 4 times per thread. (Used 1/4)

[Baldur Odinson]

It seemed that unlike Leon David was equipped for a tussle of this magnitude, the elbow being stopped right before it would of hit, maybe with more force next time it would work.

However more strikes came in slamming Thomas in the chest after the one that hit I'm square in the face causing him to skid back, blood dripping off his chin from his mouth where he had bit his cheek.

"Well... Impressive Mister Blaze."

Chuckling after he would run his fore arm across his lips and chin to smear the blood away. Of course that never works. He himself would rush in this time arms wide to his sides in a downward diagonal slant once in range of about five feet he'd bend his knees sliding on his toes before leaping directly at David in an attempt to slam both feet into David's chest.

[David B.]

David would shake his head, trying to clear the dull pain from it. It wasn't that Leon didn't come unprepared- Leon just didn't use the tools David had since school. But knowing how useful they were, the Storm Dragon kept them on always. Just in case of something like this. However, this guy was still way stronger than anyone he'd fought in recent memory.

The sudden burst and dropkick would smash into David's chest- blocked by his air shield, but the momentum of the weight his body carried still lifted David and sent him flying backward, smashing into the wall next to Leon.

"Eh, were me and Sudeki in our prime, you'd be average at best, and easy to step on. I expected more."

He spat blood- he always talked shit, but truth was, he was tough.

Dust, having erupted outward when he hit would surround them, causing Blaze to cough once. He ran out this time, but this time would baseball slide out of the dust and right up to Thomas, aiming an upward kick with his right foot for thomas' family jewels.

Prick.

[Baldur Odinson]

Leon could be heard chuckling as he saw what transpired.

From the dust erupted the Blaze Corp CEO with a straight forward attack, a baseball slide to the jewels. Thomas was now pretty sure it was just a Dragon thing now, but his thighs would clench down on the foot as he grabbed the ankle turning and hurling David over head and back into the ground, very reminiscent of a scene from a super hero movie.

However after David landed stomach first Thomas would be in the air extending both knees to drive straight down into David's back.

[David B.]

David was flipped over, smashing into the ground and having several chips of stone ripping his shirt and embedding into his chest. The leg that was gripped would blast out a club of air, aiming to smash into the mans stomach and blow him back a few steps, releasing David's leg and allowing him to roll onto his back and flip back to his feet. He reached up and pulled off his tattered shirt, three wounds bleeding down his chest from the pieces stuck inside it.

He would spit blood, aiming for thomas' face with intent to blind. Then he would throw a left hook before his right hand would aim to plant behind Thomas' head and throw his right knee up into the mans gut!