beach fight at noon (kerel)

[Ookami]

Ichimaru was walking up and down the beach, seeing if he could find a way to walk on and in the sand without being hindered much ,so far all it was doing was getting sand in his shoes, so he took them off tied the shoes together by the shoe laces and slung them around his neck and continued to walk.

up and down the beach untill he took a break and looked at the water, it was a hot day and all he had on now where a pair of swim trunks and a muscle shirt. taking a deep breath, he was rested now but liked the view and didnt want to move from this spot, he was thinking of the spar he hand Jyo had here, the spar he and Veyugan had here, and mainly what he would get serenity for her birthday, if he didnt get it soon he would forget and look like an ass.

[Karel]

Speaking of ass. Ichimaru's was in for a kicking. Right now the senior student was lost in thought... jogging up and down the beach - in his usual jeans and tank top, no jacket; with beach closed footwear covering his feet. Perfect for walking on sandy surfaces, and even suitable for swimming should the need arise. As his feet felt the cold pass by his skin as he seemingly glided over the water, his mind couldn't keep off the more recent events. Why was he not able to recall what had occured the previous night?

Could it be? That when I sleep, I become a monster?

At this point, he wasn't ruling anything out. And by the time he had made his second lap, his frustration grew... wanting to tear away at something solid, the instinctive behaviour rose in his core. The sand. He would of torn away at it if only it had taken a figure... but that was when a figure ahead of him approached. Unfortunately, for this stranger.... this day was about to go all wrong. Sprinting forward now - a burst of raw speed, he covered the distance between them, his right hand rising just below his shoulder. One step with the left foot, then one step to the right... he surged his fist forward - towards the poor stranger's lower rib cage.
OOC: ... yeah, I'm in that bad a mood. Sorry if posts come off as lazy.

[Ookami]

the attack wasnt too hard to see but he wasnt sure the power of his opponent so when he punched he took the punch and he started moving his hand before it colided so as soon as it did he would try and get a death grip on it, yank the guy forward and do something like what that white haired john did to him, prose something on his pelvic bone to make the opponent off balance. he remembered where the pain hit exactly and now was trying to hit the same spot on his opponent.

[Karel]

There were two conditions Ichimaru had failed to fulfill - to gather information on his opponent's strength, and to have overwhelming strength of his own. It was true - Karel was weaker of the two, but the different in their physical strength wasn't that of a landsliding one... and, in an arm wrestle there were a few good conditions where Ichimaru could of lost - to endurance was only one of them. The second condition was that Ichimaru had failed to cover the remaining three of the senior's limbs.

Well of course this wasn't going to be all that easy - but with the built up momentum from his previous sprint, it wasn't as if he was just going to be a dead weight when he stopped. No, his body would keep going! But still, he needed something extra to guarantee his victory. And that soon came when he was yanked towards his opponent - adding to his already high momentum, Karel's right foot came forward, pushing off the ground. He was going to jump at this close?! That's right! With even worse news! Karel's left knee folded up... aimed at the target's throat. With the built up momentum aiding his already high speed and strength, this was going to hurt.

Although, there was a one in a million chance that Ichimaru would be fine.... but, well... let's toss a coin, ne?

[Ookami]

the hit connected, he thought he was deing by the pain in his throat, he stumbled back, but keeping the grip, his free arm shot out for his opponents neck, thumb edging for the main veing in the neck, he remembered the old eye for an eye saying, and hoped this would work, because just another attack like that and he'd be out. he wasnt sure about what may happen once he was knocked out, but he was sure he didnt want to find out.

[Karel]

That's where Karel would have to disappoint his poor opponent. This was exactly why the second condition from his previous attack was so crucial - so long as Ichimaru didn't cover all of Karel's limbs, he would always have them available - to maneuver his body around or fend off incoming attacks. Yes, the senior had used his right leg to push off the ground.... yes, he had used his left to knee his opponent in the throat, and yes... he had used his right arm to punch him only to have it grabbed on to. Which leaves his left hand. Darting across his body, Karel's left hand took hold of the sophomore's wrist, just as his fist was about to make contact with his throat.

"It's over."

With the single wound he had given Ichimaru, breathing was going to be much, much harder...

[Ookami]

the punch hit his throat, the second attack in the same place, he let go and stumbled back. 'dosent this bastard fink origonaly?' he thought to himself holding one hand to his throat, he was getting air in but it hurt like hell. he consentrated his Qi into his arms as he tried to steady his breath. he needed to fight back, and Qi was the only way he could have a shot at doing that.

[Karel]

Hoo?

Karel stayed his hand as he came back on to the beach's ground. His arms fell by his sides as his calm demeanor was no doubt demoralizing to his opponent. Although he suspected him to use a more... appropriate method of approach, he waited it out... after all, he had started this.

[Ookami]

he cocked his arm back breathing in short raspy breaths "you...willing to end this here?" he managed to say, he wanted with every fiber of his being to strike the man a few times to make him so heavy he couldnt stand, but he was honorable and his hand would stay cocked back untill he got an answer, be it words or actions.

[Karel]

Karel simply looked at the boy in front of him. He was fighting no man as of now, and although he was only venting his anger, he could still observe the way he fought.

Hmm. His strength isn't so bad... his speed is lower than my own, but above all he seems to have little to no foresight. Against me, this guy won't even land a decent punch for it to properly count... then again, I could simply deal the finishing blow with a counter.

But then again, with Karel's speed and heightened sense... he could safely initiate an attack and successfully evade any counter attacks his opponent threw at him. But right now, if he left the guy as he was, then he'd no doubt faint... if Ichimaru wanted to bring Karel down right now, he'd have to go all out. Including attacking first. Saying nothing, he waited...

[Ookami]

hand falling to his side, hunching over a bit "i'm in no shape to fight...and you've proven your faster than me, and far more experenced..." it pained him to talk but he continued "if you could i'd like to have something like a friendly spar with you, to learn a bit..." he coughed a bit then fell on his ass breathing a bit harder, one more hit to the throat and it'd be over, knocking the wind out and it would be over, if he would lose he'd rather lose with knowing it and with dignity.

[Karel]

By now, Karel had completely calmed down. His frustration all but gone now... and he was here to discover he'd just beaten someone down. In a fatal area, too.

"... lie down. Rest. You'll be fine in twenty minutes... if not, your airway can collapse. I'll spar with you another day.... I'm sorry - I've got a lot on my mind."

He stood up straight and simply let the salty spray from incoming waves help cool down his temper...

[Ookami]

coughing again "no problem....should have expected it from this school being so close....i'll survive" he said this laboredly, he probrably would. a simple random beat down shouldnt end him after he came into so much already. he laid back and rubbed his throat, he hit like a truck and he knew he needed to train his durability if he couldnt see attacks coming, witch was now sinking into him that he couldnt worth his life.