Post by Jyo on Mar 1, 2007 0:18:19 GMT -8
Curses. That one hurt. Thought Jyo as he missed grabbing the chain out of the ari and it lashed across his face off it's mark as he tried to evade it. He should have been glad it didn't go around his thraot. but now he had a nasty welt on his face ontop of the slash on his chest which had ruined the suit he was wearing. Jyo alreayd had a pile on unconsious students around him from #259. But roughly twenty or so were around him and though one on one they would never stand a chance against him this was differnt. He had lost his touch with group combat.
It started with Jyo going out for a walk to just get some fresh air. he hadn't taken his cell-phone or anything as Lene was at a friend's house and Kasumi was off doing her own thing as well as her sister. he was sure if they were home or not as he didn't stop by the house yet and parked his car a few blocks down the street than went out for his walk.
He had rounded a corner when he noticed two people had been following him. he had seen them around the school a few times but didn't think much of it really. It wasn't until he noticed that gradually more and more people joined them. He attempted to lose them but to no avail and soon roughly forty of them were around him when he rounded a corner and saw that some had beenw aiting for him. It was a recently formed gang in the school and Jyo had apparently beaten their leader down the day he met Hiroko and these guys felt they wanted to get serious with the person who had taken him down plus others in the group.
Jyo had been a furious whirlwind of attacks and he had taken them down with one or two hit each. he suffered a hit here and there but nothing that he couldn't handle until the knife had scored a mark on him. It wasn't shallow but not deep enough to be leathel. But blood was running down his right side from the bottom of his ribs down to his shoe. Then the chain hit distracting him for a moment as his vision had been obstructed and he felt a solid blow land on his gut literally lifting him off his feet and sending him back. Jyo glared and a feral smile played across his lips. Jyo's eyes lit up and he stood strait at his full height.
"Allright punks. You wanna play? Let's play." he said and tore his suit jacket off and his fingers curled like claws. This would usually get a sniker or two like it did now as people liked Joking about "Tiger Claw" Oddly enough it had a similar name even with Tiger in it. But it was more devastating.
Jyo leapt at the nearest person and his fingers raked across his chest literally tearing the flesh away getting a scream before his other hand shot out in a motion similar to a palmstrike except his fingers went into the shoulder and made four holes there. Jyo then kicked out sending the punk flying into another guy sending them into a wall in a very literal sense putting them out of the fight.
"Come on. You just woke up my nasty side. Let's see what you can do." He said. Jyo wouldn't admit to himself that he was somewhere between being terrified and estatic. He really didn't let himself go in battle. He prided himself on staying cool and calculating in a fight. When he let go the results were disasterous.
Those thoughts were shattered when the chain came in again. Jyo easily snatched it out of the air and yanked bringing the guy in and kicking him int the gut while grabbing his shoulder in the claw like grip so he didn't get knocked away and wrapping the chain around his arm and grabbing both ends of it so it wouldn't go loose as he literally swung him around twice and sent him flying at the group though they had learned and got out of the way and three moved in. Jyo rushed in to meet them and his left foot shot out in a push kick cracking one's ribs on both side's and dropping him while his arms went out to either side and he ran past them crossing his arms raking his fingers across their chests in the motion and they dropped after he ran past slamming his knee into another's jaw by jumping up.
Jyo was down to twelve foes now and they were keeping a distance. His breathing was ragged but not from injury or being worn out. But from the release he had not felt since his days as a freshman at #499. Three years of pent up rage and frustration were being let out on those who had attacked him. He was living up to what his master had called him. Oni Senpuu or "Demon Whirlwind" He darted in to his right but this time the guy he went after actually had enough experiance to dodge. Jyo hand planned on shooting his leg out to the side but the guy was already in close and a knife was shoved into the outer side of Jyo's thigh sending the fighter stublimng back. The grip on the knife the guy had was kept so as Jyo staggered away the knife slide out of his left leg. Jyo knew it was deep. it had pierced the bone. He glared and his other foot shot out catching the punk in the face smashing it in and sending him flying back.
Noticing movment from behind him and to his side his wounded leg swung about in a spin kick hitting one in the jaw dislocating it and the other in the chest knocking him back. Another chain came in. Jyo raised his left arm letting it wrap around the arm and yanked the guy in and was shocked to see he was smart enough to let go. Jyo let the chain slide off his arm as there was no tension and saw the group moving to surround him.
"Is this all you got. A few light injuries. I'm insulted." He said. Granted he used to do much better with groups. But he hadn't fought one in a year or so and not one this large nor one with people that actually had a degree of skill that could make him work for a hit even if was little effort in comparison to other fights he had been in.
Five more came in and they all were from the direction Jyo was facing. He gave a dark laugh very unlike himself and dashed in and in a flurry of motion that the rest of the gang couldn't even see he had passed them. In an after-effect like event all of them dropped suffering from his claw style attacks and kicks. It had pained his leg horribly as it had been stabbed. or it would have if he didn't have the adreniline flowing through him. Jyo was too lost to feel the pain right now.
He was shocked to see the rest of the group back away. After all they had seen he found it odd that NOW was the time they got the right idea. his surprise wore off and turned to genuine fear as a face from his nightmares appeared. Rastal stood there tall as Jyo but nothing like him beyond that. The dark purple hair and deep eyes with the smooth face that screamed "EVIL". He was even in the white trenchcoat and black shirt and jeans with the combat boots he normally wore.
"Well well Jyo. You improved since last we met at the school. Sorry about my departure but I felt it wouldn't be wise to stay. But don't worry. There is nobody to disturbe us in the ally you so foolishly ran off to." He said in the drawling voice that sent shivers even down Jyo's spine. Rastal removed his coat and handed it to a waiting gang member.
"You like my new group. it's not official. underground really. But you might realize you have brought everyone of these people down before. They hate you with a apssion Jyo. But not in comparison to myself." he said. Jyo snapped. he was tired of hearing this in the mood he was in and leapt at Rastal lashing out with a slashing motion from his left hand attempting to rip his face off. Rastal calmly darted back and in and his hand tensed then there was a sound like an explosion and Jyo was sent back landing on his side and rolling clutching his chest in pain. Four new marks from Rastal appeared on his chest now as the young man had planted his hand against Jyo's chest like a palmstrike then closed his hand onto a fist literally tearing a chunk of jJyo's flesh off in a speed that broke the sound barrier.
"I've also improved you see. Particularly my qi. I coud crush you now but I found something to savor my dear Mashima." he said walking up to Jyo who was getting to his feet still clutching his chest and blocked a stomp sent by Rastal who kept the pressure on while kicking out forcing Jyo's arm out of the way and stomping down at his face. Jyo managed to turn his head and the foot hit his cheekbone making a cracking noise as Jyo's head hit the ground pinned there. Rastal bent down keeping his foot there and got close enough to whisper into Jyo's ear which he did.
"I see your friend Kasumi Takanawa has arrived. Not only that but I saw you in the courtyard with her. Such a tender moment. I had no idea you cared about her when we were at #499. But now that I do I know now there is something precious to you." He said and chuckled darkly.
"I'm going to take her away from you Jyo. She's going to suffer and die horribly. And it's because you care about her. And I'm also going to make sure you can't do a thing about it. I won't kill you yet. You have torn everything from my Jyo Mashima. You havent suffered enough to sate my desires." He said and then stood up. He missed the dakr look on Jyo's face though and with great effort reaching past his injuries Jyo grabbed the leg of the foot on his face and pushed upwards causing Rastal to fall on his back.
Jyo was on him in an instant and pummeling him or trying to. With a sick grin Rastal was blocking most of the attacks and then a hand lashed out striking the spot he had torn Jyo's flesh away causing the tall red haired warrior to gasp and stop. Another punch and Jyo was sent back skidding across the ground and Rastal grabbed him by the throat lifting him into the air and keeping the sick smile.
"And you just confirmed it my dear enemy. Thank you. Our little meeting is over. I'll be seeing Kasumi soon." He said walking to the end of the allyway that opened up into the street.
Jyo looked at Rastal with pure hatred.
"You touch her. Or come near her I'll make you suffer beyond what you imagine you have already gone through." jyo spat out with a bit of blood running from his mouth. he realized now Rastal's attacks seemed to have wounded him internally.
"Really Jyo? I don;t think so. The best part is you don't know when or where I will strike and I'm not dumb enough o give any hints. You just know who and why. Nothing more." He said grinning and then threw Jyo out onto the sidewalk then stomped on his hip. not enough to break anything. But doing enough Damage to keep Jyo from getting up.
"I'll keep in tough my dear Jyo." He said and then he left along with the gang members who he now led. They also cleared up the guys Jyo had taken down and the Senior was left on the sidewalk of a rarely traveld street.
Before too long Jyo managed to crawl over to a wall and use it for support and while leaning against it he made his way down the sidewalk to get to a populated area. It would take a long time before it could be fatal. As in several hours. But he was bleeding seriously and needed medical attention. He would be resorting to bringing a cell-phone from now on. But his mind wasn't focused on his own health. Rastal was likely to attack while Jyo was helpless to stop him. He needed to find a way to contact Kasumi and warn her about Rastal. he wouldn't let what happened to Katie happen to Kasumi. The man had already taken too much from him.
It started with Jyo going out for a walk to just get some fresh air. he hadn't taken his cell-phone or anything as Lene was at a friend's house and Kasumi was off doing her own thing as well as her sister. he was sure if they were home or not as he didn't stop by the house yet and parked his car a few blocks down the street than went out for his walk.
He had rounded a corner when he noticed two people had been following him. he had seen them around the school a few times but didn't think much of it really. It wasn't until he noticed that gradually more and more people joined them. He attempted to lose them but to no avail and soon roughly forty of them were around him when he rounded a corner and saw that some had beenw aiting for him. It was a recently formed gang in the school and Jyo had apparently beaten their leader down the day he met Hiroko and these guys felt they wanted to get serious with the person who had taken him down plus others in the group.
Jyo had been a furious whirlwind of attacks and he had taken them down with one or two hit each. he suffered a hit here and there but nothing that he couldn't handle until the knife had scored a mark on him. It wasn't shallow but not deep enough to be leathel. But blood was running down his right side from the bottom of his ribs down to his shoe. Then the chain hit distracting him for a moment as his vision had been obstructed and he felt a solid blow land on his gut literally lifting him off his feet and sending him back. Jyo glared and a feral smile played across his lips. Jyo's eyes lit up and he stood strait at his full height.
"Allright punks. You wanna play? Let's play." he said and tore his suit jacket off and his fingers curled like claws. This would usually get a sniker or two like it did now as people liked Joking about "Tiger Claw" Oddly enough it had a similar name even with Tiger in it. But it was more devastating.
Jyo leapt at the nearest person and his fingers raked across his chest literally tearing the flesh away getting a scream before his other hand shot out in a motion similar to a palmstrike except his fingers went into the shoulder and made four holes there. Jyo then kicked out sending the punk flying into another guy sending them into a wall in a very literal sense putting them out of the fight.
"Come on. You just woke up my nasty side. Let's see what you can do." He said. Jyo wouldn't admit to himself that he was somewhere between being terrified and estatic. He really didn't let himself go in battle. He prided himself on staying cool and calculating in a fight. When he let go the results were disasterous.
Those thoughts were shattered when the chain came in again. Jyo easily snatched it out of the air and yanked bringing the guy in and kicking him int the gut while grabbing his shoulder in the claw like grip so he didn't get knocked away and wrapping the chain around his arm and grabbing both ends of it so it wouldn't go loose as he literally swung him around twice and sent him flying at the group though they had learned and got out of the way and three moved in. Jyo rushed in to meet them and his left foot shot out in a push kick cracking one's ribs on both side's and dropping him while his arms went out to either side and he ran past them crossing his arms raking his fingers across their chests in the motion and they dropped after he ran past slamming his knee into another's jaw by jumping up.
Jyo was down to twelve foes now and they were keeping a distance. His breathing was ragged but not from injury or being worn out. But from the release he had not felt since his days as a freshman at #499. Three years of pent up rage and frustration were being let out on those who had attacked him. He was living up to what his master had called him. Oni Senpuu or "Demon Whirlwind" He darted in to his right but this time the guy he went after actually had enough experiance to dodge. Jyo hand planned on shooting his leg out to the side but the guy was already in close and a knife was shoved into the outer side of Jyo's thigh sending the fighter stublimng back. The grip on the knife the guy had was kept so as Jyo staggered away the knife slide out of his left leg. Jyo knew it was deep. it had pierced the bone. He glared and his other foot shot out catching the punk in the face smashing it in and sending him flying back.
Noticing movment from behind him and to his side his wounded leg swung about in a spin kick hitting one in the jaw dislocating it and the other in the chest knocking him back. Another chain came in. Jyo raised his left arm letting it wrap around the arm and yanked the guy in and was shocked to see he was smart enough to let go. Jyo let the chain slide off his arm as there was no tension and saw the group moving to surround him.
"Is this all you got. A few light injuries. I'm insulted." He said. Granted he used to do much better with groups. But he hadn't fought one in a year or so and not one this large nor one with people that actually had a degree of skill that could make him work for a hit even if was little effort in comparison to other fights he had been in.
Five more came in and they all were from the direction Jyo was facing. He gave a dark laugh very unlike himself and dashed in and in a flurry of motion that the rest of the gang couldn't even see he had passed them. In an after-effect like event all of them dropped suffering from his claw style attacks and kicks. It had pained his leg horribly as it had been stabbed. or it would have if he didn't have the adreniline flowing through him. Jyo was too lost to feel the pain right now.
He was shocked to see the rest of the group back away. After all they had seen he found it odd that NOW was the time they got the right idea. his surprise wore off and turned to genuine fear as a face from his nightmares appeared. Rastal stood there tall as Jyo but nothing like him beyond that. The dark purple hair and deep eyes with the smooth face that screamed "EVIL". He was even in the white trenchcoat and black shirt and jeans with the combat boots he normally wore.
"Well well Jyo. You improved since last we met at the school. Sorry about my departure but I felt it wouldn't be wise to stay. But don't worry. There is nobody to disturbe us in the ally you so foolishly ran off to." He said in the drawling voice that sent shivers even down Jyo's spine. Rastal removed his coat and handed it to a waiting gang member.
"You like my new group. it's not official. underground really. But you might realize you have brought everyone of these people down before. They hate you with a apssion Jyo. But not in comparison to myself." he said. Jyo snapped. he was tired of hearing this in the mood he was in and leapt at Rastal lashing out with a slashing motion from his left hand attempting to rip his face off. Rastal calmly darted back and in and his hand tensed then there was a sound like an explosion and Jyo was sent back landing on his side and rolling clutching his chest in pain. Four new marks from Rastal appeared on his chest now as the young man had planted his hand against Jyo's chest like a palmstrike then closed his hand onto a fist literally tearing a chunk of jJyo's flesh off in a speed that broke the sound barrier.
"I've also improved you see. Particularly my qi. I coud crush you now but I found something to savor my dear Mashima." he said walking up to Jyo who was getting to his feet still clutching his chest and blocked a stomp sent by Rastal who kept the pressure on while kicking out forcing Jyo's arm out of the way and stomping down at his face. Jyo managed to turn his head and the foot hit his cheekbone making a cracking noise as Jyo's head hit the ground pinned there. Rastal bent down keeping his foot there and got close enough to whisper into Jyo's ear which he did.
"I see your friend Kasumi Takanawa has arrived. Not only that but I saw you in the courtyard with her. Such a tender moment. I had no idea you cared about her when we were at #499. But now that I do I know now there is something precious to you." He said and chuckled darkly.
"I'm going to take her away from you Jyo. She's going to suffer and die horribly. And it's because you care about her. And I'm also going to make sure you can't do a thing about it. I won't kill you yet. You have torn everything from my Jyo Mashima. You havent suffered enough to sate my desires." He said and then stood up. He missed the dakr look on Jyo's face though and with great effort reaching past his injuries Jyo grabbed the leg of the foot on his face and pushed upwards causing Rastal to fall on his back.
Jyo was on him in an instant and pummeling him or trying to. With a sick grin Rastal was blocking most of the attacks and then a hand lashed out striking the spot he had torn Jyo's flesh away causing the tall red haired warrior to gasp and stop. Another punch and Jyo was sent back skidding across the ground and Rastal grabbed him by the throat lifting him into the air and keeping the sick smile.
"And you just confirmed it my dear enemy. Thank you. Our little meeting is over. I'll be seeing Kasumi soon." He said walking to the end of the allyway that opened up into the street.
Jyo looked at Rastal with pure hatred.
"You touch her. Or come near her I'll make you suffer beyond what you imagine you have already gone through." jyo spat out with a bit of blood running from his mouth. he realized now Rastal's attacks seemed to have wounded him internally.
"Really Jyo? I don;t think so. The best part is you don't know when or where I will strike and I'm not dumb enough o give any hints. You just know who and why. Nothing more." He said grinning and then threw Jyo out onto the sidewalk then stomped on his hip. not enough to break anything. But doing enough Damage to keep Jyo from getting up.
"I'll keep in tough my dear Jyo." He said and then he left along with the gang members who he now led. They also cleared up the guys Jyo had taken down and the Senior was left on the sidewalk of a rarely traveld street.
Before too long Jyo managed to crawl over to a wall and use it for support and while leaning against it he made his way down the sidewalk to get to a populated area. It would take a long time before it could be fatal. As in several hours. But he was bleeding seriously and needed medical attention. He would be resorting to bringing a cell-phone from now on. But his mind wasn't focused on his own health. Rastal was likely to attack while Jyo was helpless to stop him. He needed to find a way to contact Kasumi and warn her about Rastal. he wouldn't let what happened to Katie happen to Kasumi. The man had already taken too much from him.
