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 Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 12:28 pm
Arian Robert Thomas vs. Ken Clone
FIGHT! A. Thomas just a note, i am in the process of moving so I will not be able to be online for a months time. a. thomas typed by-blcknwhtenredallover
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 12:17 am
The man didnt remember ever entering this tournament, but since he found the paper marking that he had, he decided to actually participate. The suffering from Amnesia would give his opponent a distinct advantage, but you know that was the breaks. Strapped to his back, something he had found lying around in his room, was a black steel katana blade. He was hoping before the fighting began that he would remember exactly how to use the weapon. But at the moment all he had to do was wait on his opponent.
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 8:55 pm
A few soft footsteps could be heard as a figure walked into the arena. The figure was a man approximately six feet in height, with medium-length, straight hair, a dark-red bloodstained shirt from earlier that day, and a pair of black pants with numerous pockets. He was known as Ken Clone, and would likely be one giving one of the more odd fights that Arian had ever had in his life. Though it was nearly impossible to tell from the outside, Ken was actually three entities, combined in a form superior to a human's. For the simple purpose of knowing what to call himself, he gave himself the name Ken Clone, hinting slightly at what he was.
As Ken took his position in the arena, he looked across at his enemy. As far as he could tell, the man across the way seemed to have nothing with him other than a black steel katana, which would seem like nothing compared to Ken's arsenal. Anyone who merely glanced at Ken would notice his irregular layout of weaponry, as he had a total of thirteen swords on him, five equipped on each hand, and three hanging off of a ring that floated around his neck, never making contact with his skin. As was common courtesy, he allowed Arian, who arrived to the arena first, to make his move.
((EDIT: Called you Adrian, Sorry.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 7:24 pm
As his opponent approached, he looked at him with a rather strange look on his face. He could not tell to much about his opponent on first look except that he carried more weapons, but he was unaware of the things that Arian was carrying at the moment. The katana blade was just a distraction for the moment, and he never really attended to fight, he came to see if the first opponent he faced could be beat in a fair fist fight. Removing the katana blade from his back, he placed it on the ground next to him. Then raising his hands he closed them into fist and placed them in front of his face as a sign of a fist fight. Whether he would make a move would depend on his opponents next guesture.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 10:29 pm
Sighing slowly, Ken looked at Arian.
"Honestly, I'd prefer a more fair fight," Ken said, his voice raspy and soft. He released both of his 'claws' and lifted the ring over his head, dropping them onto the ground around him.
"This is going to be rather unfair, but if you wish..." he said, his expression becoming a bored one. He placed his right leg slightly forward and turned his body, slightly, with his right hand raised in a fist. This whole 'fist fighting' was slightly foreign to him, and if need be, he could still tear Arian's head off. Assuming, of course, that he was human.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 11:40 pm
"This is fair. But if you feel that you cant win this way, you welcome to fight in your own style." He said as he smirked. Walking towards the man, he kept his hands raised as he inched in slowly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 12:04 am
"I meant unfair for you," Ken replied, smirking. "Of course, I don't know a thing about you, but as far as I know, this likely won't seem like an 'honorable' battle on my part." Standing in the same position as before, he looked at Arian's footwork, thoroughly analyzing what the man was doing with each step.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 12:07 am
"Whateva." He said simply as he stood toe to toe. His heart pounding in his chest, he drew back his right hand and aimmed a right cross at the man's face. He wasnt sure how he was going to react but this was the tester, the thing that would say whether he would win or lose.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 12:18 am
As soon as Arian drew back his right hand, Ken quickly lifted his right, holding it at a slight angle, but mostly horizontal, to block the punch with his forearm and elbow. If Arian followed through with his punch, his hand would hit Ken's arm, connecting with the thin layer of skin, and likely breaking on the layer of reinforced steel. As he was raising his right arm, he also raised his left a bit, holding it vertically in front of his chest.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 12:27 am
In order to block the punch fully with his right forearm... which would be the arm opposite of Arian's punching hand, he would basically have to cover his face. Or at least partial parts of his face with his forearm. As his own punched moved through the air, the movements felt slow, ackward even. So as Ken raised his hand to block, so did Arian... but not in the way you expect. It was to late to stop the punch, at least that was what his mind was telling him. His body felt otherwise, but it would be purely reactional. Instead he allowed the punch to continue moving, but rather changed the trajectory of the punch midblow, so now it would be aimmed for his chest. Since Ken had most of his face covered to block where the blow was going to originally go, he wouldnt be able to see change in the blow it appeared just underneath his arm to strike his chest.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 12:37 am
Arian's sudden change was detected quickly by Ken's sensors, although it was physically impossible to see. Arian still didn't know what he was up against, as Ken, physically, looked perfectly human. What no one in the tournament knew was that Ken was in fact a robotic entity. Seeing as Arian's arm was now heading downwards, towards Ken's chest, Ken turned his body to the side, using his forearm/elbow to push away Arian's right arm.
As Ken performed this move, he lifted his left leg, and brought it behind him, which, if uninterrupted, would allow Ken to spin around completely, at which point he would bring he left elbow around his back into Arian's left side. The move, if successfully done, would put Ken's back to Arian, but would also break a few of his ribs.
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 11:25 am
Reactionary... thats what all of Arian's past and current moves had been. When ken used his forearm elbow to push his arm away, he allowed his body to be carried along with it, thus moving him pass the now turning Ken. Swinging his own elbow back, both elbows were meet at the point behind each others back, but Arian's was not for the sake of offense, but defense. His elbow would meet on the outside of Ken's elbow as he spun around to face him. This was done in order to turn move Ken's elbow past Arian's now turning body.
While he was turning, he withdrew a Model 41 pistol as Ken stopped moving in order to place his back to Arian's. But since Arian kept moving, he was now standing with his side facing the back of Ken. Raising the pistol to the left ear of Ken, he fired off two shots in the direction of Ken's head as his left hand moved towards his side.
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 12:34 pm
The array of sensors covering Ken's body allowed him to know that Arian was going to spin around completely right before their elbows touched, despite the fact that his back was to Arian. With this knowledge, Ken figured that Arian was planning to do something, although exactly what was questionable. In order to attempt to get out of the way, he kicked off with his left foot as soon as it touched the ground after his half-spin, thus causing him to fall to his right. He sensed the gun as it was pulled to his left ear and moved towards the right, the first bullet catching his left cheek, the second sailing past his ear.
The hole in his cheek released a bit of crimson blood, some of which flew with the bullet, and some that ran down the side of his face. Still in mid-fall, he activated his magnetic field. It didn't work like a normal magnet, so it wouldn't pull Arian's weapon out of his hand, but instead would attract his thirteen swords to him. Within seconds, his two claws would be around his arms and the ring with the remaining three swords would be around his neck. It was a quick-equip technique he had practiced quite a bit previously.
In order to re-supply the energy that he used to create the strong magnetic field, Ken simultaneously (Same time as the Magnetic Field activation) sucked heat energy out from the ground, freezing moisture in the air that formed a patch of ice which extended from under Ken towards Arian's feet in a straight line. The small sheet of ice formed quickly, and would be able to freeze Arian's feet to the ground momentarily, leaving him immobile, if he didn't do something to get away from it.
((EDIT: Asked OOC, found it better to tell explain that Magnetic Field and Ice are happening simultaneously.))
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:17 am
The left hand, remember that... well it was moving towards the gun belt that he wore underneath his long t-shirt. Since the weapon wasnt pulled from his hand and only drew ken's swords to him, while he was moving, Arian would only have a limited time to fire off a few more shots. Since now they were facing each other, Arian kept moving as he spun.... reactionary once again. Placing his body so that he would move to his right... ken's left, he fired two more shots directly at Ken's left cheek. Being at point blank range amd as he pulled a Desert Eagle with his left hand, but he didnt remove it from underneath the shirt, but fired from underneath his clothing at Ken's stomach.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:50 pm
Ken's swords reached him, just as the bullet's from Arian's Model 41 Pistol met his cheek. Due to the angle that Arian had just place himself at, the bullet flew through his cheek, near the mouth, and exited via the bottom of his right jaw. The second bullet fired hit a bit higher, as Ken was still falling, this one entering through the left side of his nose, scraping along what would be his cheek bone. An unreal amount of blood poured from the wounds in his face, some being dragged away by the speed of the bullets.
The first bullet from the Desert Eagle flew into Ken's stomach-area, ultimately getting stuck in one of his secondary batteries lodged in the spot. The second bullet hit the top of said battery and exited through his back in a spray of blood mixed with a tint of black from the pierced battery.
At this point, Ken had hit the floor, and was completely equipped with his thirteen swords, which he had focused on as he was hit with the bullets. As far as he was concerned, nothing particularily vital was hit, although that secondary battle would be useful in case the battle took longer than expected. Ken was on the floor, sliding backwards slightly from his fall, lying on the flat side of the three swords which were attached to the ring around his neck.
At this point, Ken went into a defensive position. His left palm was point towards his stomach, knuckles pointed down, which placed the five blades pointed downwards, slightly to his left, which would shield the lower portion of his body. His right plam was pointed towards his stomach, also, although his knuckles were pointed up, the blades covering the top half of him. The position he was in looked almost as if he was behind a cage/shield made of ten individual, long swords.
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