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 Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 11:00 pm
Tier 1 Rules ; Powers and Weapons are allowed Setting: Arctic TundraParticipants: Zeke Necroshade & Cade The Imperfect Post Order: Zeke Necroshade, Cade The Imperfect
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 11:01 pm
 An unusual place to host a friendly spar, but a place void of much life that would get caught in the crossfire at the same time. Not often do you find yourself having a battle in a plain of ice, stale air, and snow. The idea was none other than Zeke's himself. When he and his first opponent in this guild agreed upon having the spar, they had only agreed on the time and date. But the location of their contest would be left up to Zeke. He wanted to do something different, and this was the result. He arrived first, walking along the frozen wasteland to a specific area he locked his eyes on. No different than any other part of the area, but it was just the first place Zeke looked towards after leaving his jet. Upon reaching the destination, planting his feet as if he just completed a marching drill. Heels and toes together. He moved his head backwards, letting his line of vision to move upwards until he was watching the sea of clouds high above his head. It looked like there might be some precipita-- a sudden sneeze cut the train of thought off. Zeke had forgotten that he hated the cold. The only regret so far in choosing this land for the sight of his battle. He still waited on the opponent to arrive. As he moved his foot backwards, planning to turn around to survey the land once more, he stepped on a iced over rock. It just so happened to be very slanted on one side, like a small ramp almost. His balance lost, Zeke comically fell backwards to the snow beneath him. A crunch sound could be heard as his body crushed the snow and made an imprint of him. "So.... That happened." He spoke in a surprisingly calm manner. But his face showed that he was annoyed. A sigh escaped the man's lips as he laid there. At the moment he was too lazy to make the make effort of bringing himself back to his feet. So for now, he waited for his opponent to make their entrance. Laying still in the freezing snow, he stared up at the sky. His white and light grey outfit blending in with the white scenery around him. He would be completely camouflaged if it weren't for his wild raven colored hair and his brown skin.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 5:38 pm
Master Genji Kong, Monkey Warrior of Ironwood A soft crunch of dry snow pressed under the weight of a boot shot out in all direction, the relativity flat and open ice field unable to contain the sounds from becoing across the frozen surface. Violent sounds of ice cracking followed, waters near freezing temperatures bursting forth from the "ground" on which the battle would take place. An uncommonly battlefield, tactically fully of opinions yet at the same time very limiting to those whom originated from the lands in which this guild's very representative traveled from. A drastic change of seniority for the rather young Wuju Master.
Winds whistled as the air was cut by a long cilindar object, cycling through the air like a vertical disk as it descended from the heaven and struck the icy surface of the arctic's frozen floor. As the heavy ice flakes once again settled upon the coat winters past, the object would reveal itself as a pole arm. A simple stall weapon impaled into the ice like a flag post reaching for the sky. Standing tall on the skyward tip was humanoid being from a land far from the winter's bite. His long tail curled as it wrapped around his waist like a belt, his arms crossed over his chest as his stern green eyes stared ahead. A body covered in thick brown hair, the occasion patch of white cause only by the collection of unwanted snow.
The Ironwood Kong has arrived in the land of ice and snow.
Cold air nipped at the bare flesh of his fingers, and it made him scowl as grunt in distaste, he could only take refuge in the fact he was nearly completed coated in a natural jacket. He stepped forward, dropping off the staff and landing crouched on all fours just beside the weapon, his right hand lifting from the snow and wrapping its fingers around the lower 3rd of the weapon. In his crouched position, the easily 5'5 foot tall staff belittled the monkey whom barely matched the height of the weapon standing tall.
His left hand coming up to rest on his chin as he stroked at the long hairs that resided, his body remaining hunched balanced on his hind legs, " Genji, Brimstone Kong of the Ironwood Forest" he smiled softly as he straightened up to take a more human stance. "And i am your opponent" he broke his weapon free of the ice, "Lets Rumble You Hairless ape".
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 1:13 am
"Well that was just rude." He had taken his time in replying back, but at the same time. Zeke did not make the mystery person wait. Such a commanding voice from someone that was unknown as of yet. He moved his head backwards in order to see behind him. What he saw was.... not what he was expecting in the least. Was that.... a monkey? Shifting his weight to turn himself over, Zeke looked up again. His eyes weren't failing him. This was reality. It wasn't just a monkey. The creature was more humanoid. Some kind of hybrid? Whatever it was.... It was the coolest thing Zeke had seen in a long time. When he spoke to him before, Zeke wasn't paying attention. He was fo"Holy s**t, I'm fighting Super Saiyan 4 Goku." A simple joke came from Zeke as he helped himself up onto his feet. Brushing off the snow that tried to come along for a ride, Zeke locked eyes with whom he assumed was his opponent. Predictions of how the fight will proceed ran through his mind. CQC seemed as though it would be a bad idea. But at the same time, it seemed like the most entertaining. The contest, there was none. Zeke was known for taking risks in battle, as well as not taking the time to plan out. He thought as he went, that's just the way he was. And it's served him well for the most part. He would see soon if that would bring him victory once again.
"Well then. Didn't quite catch your name. Care to fill me in?" He said with a smirk. He began to walk towards Genji's right as he began to gain some distance between the two. Six feet was a decent amount. Upon reaching the distance, he pivoted on his feet and turned back around.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 10:44 am
Genji Brimstone Kong The Kong lifted himself onto the bawls of his feet, shifting his posture and weight, his thick skin fingers running across the length of his Dragon staff. His ruby red eyes narrowing as his stance widened "I am Genji, student of Daichi of the Stone Edge Kongs of the plague forest Ironwood. I am a Brimstone Kong, we are the fury of the jungle, the rage of the wild. Take your stance non-dweller, and prepare yourself for the heat of combat" Chakra flowed from the based of the Kong's spine feeding his limbs, an aura of heat emitting from his being like a camp fire. He cycled the staff weapon between his fingers of his right hand, before bringing the weapon behind him in a rapid cycle that blurred the background as heat waves and rapid rotations altered the way light reflected off the weapon. Snow melted slowly at his feet, the heat enough to counter act the flesh nipping cold that would bite at the skin, this heat as it branched out and grew stronger possibly would offer Zeke the same benefit. His stance shifted as his left foot came forward, sliding across the wet ice as his grip on the staff tightened bring the weapon's cycling and a halt as the weapon flexed with the momentum of his swing. The wind and heat that once cycled with the weapon now traveled with the whipping end of the flexing wood of the staff. Both hands came to rest of the staff weapon as it came from an over head vertical swing to in front of the Kong, gripped sternly in his hands the weapon extended in front of his ready to strike at the nearest opening. A gust of wind pressure unleashed forward as the weapon's momentum no long kept the hot air in a cycling current. A condensed and powerful wave of hot air coming forth to strike Zeke, visible only by the massive amount of heat blur created, the powerful wind attack would be enough to knock even the strongest men off balance and cause their skin and eyes to water from the heat. It was nor deadly or decisive but it would hurt, and would prove to be the prologue to the true attack. His actions and movements blur and hidden behind the watery eyes and most importantly the heat blur of his attack, Genji would cut the distance between the two just behind his attack, performing his next actions the moment his foe was momentarily stunned and blinded by the unexpected heat wave. His staff came forward with his lunge striking the man in the gut before the Kong applied any real physical strength, that was applied after the contact. Forcing the weapon deep into the meat of the body, the thrust would carry enough force to lift Zeke from his feet and throw his body back several feet, putting distance between the two once more. If successful Genjji would once against return to his original stance, cycling the staff weapon behind his body as he prepared for his next attack. "Brimstone Kong Dragon Breathe to Resonating Strike" he said as his ruby eyes stared ahead towards Zeke. He knew this strike was nothing but a pain inducing blow, no bones broken or will would be scattered with that strike. It had only set the tone for a match that would echo across the plane.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 1:02 am
Forcing away the icy air, sudden heat began to exude from the primate. Around the twirling staff, the visible heat waves blurred the image behind it. A fire user. How... inconvenient. Then, the staff was raised above head for a quick second before being swung down. The weapon stopping barely above the ice. If Zeke was right, it was a common start to a battle. A swing of the weapon and a wave of energy being propelled forward in an attempt to distract the opponent and/or make them move from their original position. Looking forward still, the area before him became blurry, assumed fault being a wave of heat headed straight towards him. His theory seemed to be proven right, but he would not allow it to be effective. Without turning his body, Zeke kicked off his right leg and jumped to his left. He still faced Genji as he moved, never taking his eyes off of him. He saw him begin to move. Nothing special, it seemed like normal sp-- His thoughts were cut off when he realized the staff wielding Kong was right under him. The end of the staff was being jabbed upwards towards his torso. Barely in time, his hands layered over each other between his chest and the staff. Pushing back towards it, he intended to deflect it. An underestimate of the strength of his opponent. Not smart. However, his attempt did cushion the blow enough to where it did no real damage.
Without wasting time, Zeke pushed at the staff down towards the ground. Once the end of the pole was slammed to the ground, Zeke would spin quickly and axe kick around the middle of the staff in an attempt to disarm Genji. That staff could be a huge problem for Zeke. It would be best to get rid of it as quickly as possible. Once this was accomplished, while he was in a crouched position, Zeke would straight punch towards Genji's abdomen. A stunning blow that would provide another opening.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 11:00 am
Altering the path of a staff weapon after an initial momentum blocking guard was not a difficult task. Considering Genji's thrust and the extension of his weapon there would be nothing he could do to prevent Zeke from manipulating the direction of the weapon's blunt end. The Brimstone Kong didn't have much time to think over the situation, but as all Kongs of the mountain peak of Ettearia, he thrived off a powerful instinctual sense that had only been finely tuned by his martial arts training.
The primate adjusted his grip as much as he could as his weapon's tip flexed and descended into the icy earth, the weapon breaking through the surface layers of ice and finding itself a place as the Kong's feet left the ground. Using the weapon's flex as a momentum tool then pole arm worked very much as a sling shot as the desire for the staff to become straight lifted the Kong off his feet. Warriors trained to use their hand to hand combat as well as staff combat skills in the most acrobatic ways possible. The nimble and speedy movements of the Brimstone Kongs were unmatched by any man or beast.
As Zeke performed his cycle kick to sweep out the staff and disarm the Kong, Genji released his grip on the staff while still airborne. He understood their would be no way to prevent Zeke's disarming strike, but that didn't mean he couldn't leave him with something to remember him by.
As the staff weapon was struck, the flexible wood springing free from the ice and cycling through the air at least several meters from the two Genji was rotating through a forward flip, his right leg extending up as he would attempt to perform a straight legged downwards Axe kick upon Zeke's head. A powerful physical blow that should not only rattle the man but disorientate him for several seconds allowing for a quick but effective two handed palm strike to his core the moment the Kong touched based to with the icy floor. The two handed strike using a combination of physical strength and chakra manipulation into the palms in order to produce a powerful heated strike that was something like a close ranged fireball burst in addition to a physical strike.
Genji had faith this assault would be effective, his tail loosely tied around his waist always remained as a backup and entangle or distracted any blocking limbs upon his aerial assault. But the world wasn't always fair, even and never did things always go as planned. Only time would tell if the strikes would land and be as effective as the Kong had hoped.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 7:16 pm
Only half of the disarming attack was successful. The second part of the movement was foiled by what was almost a slingshot type dodge with the staff's aid. The Kong was soon above Zeke, the agility of the beast was definitely something to admire. He came spinning down back towards the Earth over Zeke's head, a straight-legged axe kick threatening to knock the man silly. A one second window to react before impact could be made. The son of Death ducked into a crouch and rolled to the side out of the way. The force of the kick cracked the hard ice that was considered the ground or at least the substitute for one. Seeing what could have been his head for that split second, Zeke's attention switched back to the main problem. Genji wasted no time with a follow-up attack and attacked once more. Two open hands placed together at their base wouldn't seem like much to anyone who looks like it. But they would have to feel it in order to see that there is more than meets the eye. Plus, with an added burst of fire from the palms this attack made it's mark on Zeke physically and mentally. Any overconfidence he had was diminished with the strike to his core once he had stood up to move again. The attack since him flying back a good distance, but he stopped himself. Fixing himself in the air, Zeke skidded to a stop along the ice and regained his composure. He didn't even have to look down at his shirt to know that it was ruined. Snatching it off, he threw it to the ground.
"Well. I guess I should get serious about this. Can't let something like that happen again." As he began to end his words, electricity pulsed around him once. A peek at what was to come next.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 12:04 am
Pure as the snow white steam rose off the hands of the Brimstone's Kong dark skin as the hot air met the arctic cold. Strong tough fingers of leather like hid curled as the flat palms fell back to hang at the primate's sides. A slow exhale revealed once again how cold the stale air really was, even if the warm of his fur coat and his body's flowing chakra had brought him to a functional body heat. Body slouched over so that both his hind legs and the knuckles of his mighty Kong fists rested on the icy surface, the hot temperature of his body cause the ice to reject and split under the pressure applied by his weight and aura.
Hot ruby eyes glowed like hot embers fading as his mind and body came to a sense of momentary calm in this to be short lived time of peace admits battle. Knuckles cracked like the ice under his weight as he pushed off the ground with all four limbs. Throwing himself into the air, the chimp traveled back away from Zeke putting the total distance between the two to twenty feet. His landed on his feet, quickly bringing himself back into his stance as he knee bent and his body dropped. One handed on the ice floor the other extended outwards away from his body as if still holding the staff weapon that Zeke had manage to get the ape to discard.
"Hot Coal Dance, Rising Dragon" Genji growled as the heat aura produced by the chakra cycling throughout his body violently increased its resonance rate. His extended right hand moved in front of his face, all but his pointer finger and indexed curled back into a fist. "Root Chakra - Muladhara, Gate of Instinct and Survival. Release!" The once clear formless heat waves became tainted with a red hue and altered their formed to resemble flames exploding outwards from the Kong's core.
His jaw tightened before he cried out in a animal roar, rising up onto his hind legs and beating upon his chest like a gorilla. The Hot ruby eyes glowing like awakened coals, beaming out like eyes of a demon in the darkness of night.
His toes curled and he pushed onto the bawl of his feet as he kicked off the ice road and threw himself into a full out run. All four limbs touching base with the cold surface.Hot waves of heat surging out from his being to such degrees his body was hidden with a constant heat blur and a ever growing coating of steam produced from the snow melting and evaporating under his feet. The distance cut to only 5 feet, the direction changed. The Kong's moments blurring completely as he shifted from limb to limb, twisting and twirling as his weight shifted and he body cycled around the warrior Zeke in a dance like a man walking across a bed of hot coal. The heat levels in the area rising to degrees that would cause the mind to disoriented. Steam filling the area, only to become a white blind as the Kong gripped a hand full of snow within his hands throwing it into the air producing a massive cloud to fall over Zeke presenting a opening from the left. A blast of hot air bursting through the white cloud like a knife aimed to strike the face and sea, the senses completely overwhelmed and distracted as the Brimstone Kong had used the cover of steam to switch sides, his body come from the right at the same moment as the delayed heat surge. The Hot Coal Dance complete, it was time for the Dragon's Rising. The Kong coming from the undefended side of his distracted foe lunged forward with a right open palm strike to the ribs, channeling the heat from the area into a vacuum at his palm for a moment creating a secondary force that would notify Zeke of his location but at the same time pull his body off balance as all the hot air in the area came to focus upon the single location moments before the strike landed and all the gather heat erupted outwards like the breath of a dragon, pouring over the boy as a violent display of heat and force.
"Hot Coal Dance, Rising Dragon - Raging Fire Palm Strike Technique." Genji finished. As his eyes lid began to fall shut and his hand lowered, his stance relaxing. As he if this blow was no dodged, there would be nothing more then a steaming unconscious hairless ape.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 12:44 am
The electricity produced from the lightning element pulsed through Zeke's body, reuniting him with the feeling that came with it. The lightning element was one of the demigod's favorites, yet he was not able to use it recently. The dreadful paperwork in his office kept him from the field of battle. The place where Zeke practically grew up. Well, that would be the Underworld. But you get the saying. As his body was pumped with electricity, Genji went apeshit(pun intended) and charged towards him while encased in rising heat. The steam and heat waves hid his appearance, but it was not like he disappeared from sight. He came in quick, switching his route when the distance between the two of them was shortened.
The Planet of The Apes stunt double began to circle Zeke, and the latter placed himself in a defensive position. Spreading his feet out to brace himself, bending his knees to prepare himself to move if needed, and placing his arms out from his body in case he needed to block something. When the mist fell down upon him from above, he expected a surprise attack from somewhere. His vision would be useless at this point. Closing his eyes, he bounced on his toes anxiously and waited patiently for what was to come. The noise of Genji's feet hitting the ground continuously around him was the aim of his focus. Listening closely, he waited for a moment where the primate would stop or pause for a second to switch positions or let off an attack. Soon enough, a blast of heat shot out towards Zeke's head. He ducked and dodged the blast as it shot past, dispersing the mist as well.
Zeke turned his head towards his right to see Genji appear. He struck his palm forth and created a vacuum of heat that would pull Zeke in. Instead, he still stayed there. Until he seemingly faded away in a split second. Before the Kong could react, the lightning-user appeared behind him. The main use of this element revealed somewhat, the quickster took the moment of confusion as oppurtunity to strike. He placed his palms out but kept his arms close to his body. From his hands, a shockwave wall shot out and expanded.
"Should have used Lock-On." Zeke said in a joking manner, referring to Pokemon games that he loves. Yes, this demigod of Death and proven warrior was somewhat of a nerd in certain cases.
Nerve Wreck: Zeke fires a weak looking electrical shockwave at his opponent that actually damages and confuses the opponent's nerves, practically paralyzing them until it wears off.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 10:23 am
Hot ruby red eyes glowed like molten rock as tough fingers tightened. Rising levels of frustration and annoyance flowing through the veins of the primate as his burning eyes seek out the demigod. Instinctual responses mixing with the driven actions of years of training to result in near perfected reaction times.
Twisting on his heels, dropping his body low until he fell on all fours the young Kong began to turn himself to face the direction of the incoming attack. His teeth bared and a monkey's howling building within his throat.
Though he would not consider Zeke a fool, he would think his actions were probably not nearly as thought out as they should have been. Super charging his nerves and muscles with electronic currents in result in improved impulse and twitch responses was good in theory...but in practice it would serve him very little. Against a human foe, the benefits of sending a rather surge of charged particles would out weight the risks, but against an animal foe, the gains were minimal. This is because Zeke's speed boost comes at the cost of the element of surprise, as for the electrical current in his body would make him stand out to animals that used such currents that naturally occur in nature to read weather and to migrate. Brimstone Kongs were not different, being from a volcanic mountain top, magnetic fields and distortions were a common thing, and picking up on a alteration in a magnetic field strong enough to produced controlled electronic bolts would be easy.
Zeke still had the advantage of speed, but considering he had to loop around the Kong, he had a much greater distance to travel. And he was limited by only have two limbs capable of running.
Hand preparing for unleash the shockwave, the brimstone Kong could only assume an electronic attack would coming by the feeling he received over his body as hairs began slightly magnetized and stood on end. Calling forth the beast within, the Kong cried out a battle roar like that of a howler monkey. Flames poured out from his mouth as fire overcame the Kong completely, engulfing his body in flames and fire poured out of his sweat glands and pours. A wave of heat that would swallow up the electronic shock waves and flow outwards towards Zeke. His choice to uses an attack without direct contact most likely saving him from sever burns as he would have time to retreat the waves of flames.
Resting low on bend limbs, the Kong's blazing body melted away the snow and turned the water to steam, heat waves chipping away at the thick layers of ice that created the floor beneath the warriors feet.
Kicking off the ground with his feet, the Monkey went into a hand stand. Pivoting his weight onto his right hand as he turned around on the icy surface to face his foe. Despite his fiery demon appearance, the monkey's blood that ran through his veins drove him to his more animistic instincts that overcame his training. Facing the man, the ape stick out his tongue and let out a hysterical burst of laughter as he fell onto his back.
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