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 Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 1:20 pm
Coincidentally, Chris had this same feeling, and spared no time to make his first attack. He slammed both hands into the branch in front of him, and gripped. Flipping his legs over his head, and then spinning. He landed facing the man, left foot closest to the stranger. He hacked up something from his throat loudly, and spat it into his hands. An odd, gelatinous yellow substance.
Not bothering to take out his headphones, he charged as fast as his vest would permit him. Which was roughly the speed of a normal person. Once he was in distance, he would simply lunge for the man, and attempt to tackle him off the branch. Contact was all that was important.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 1:25 pm
Umm, okay, eww, he didn't know what the guy was doing, or why there was something gooey and yellow in his hand, but he was slow. Shouyin had dealt with at least two people who were unbelievably quicker then this fellow, it was rather sad. Even though he could just stand firm, he didn't like the look of that crap so he stood to the side and hopped back to his right. Although he was nowhere near as fast as those opponents, he was quicker then this nut. His song took on a sort of battle music, very final.
Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Sephiroth
Sephiroth, he thought of two men, with rather large swords, cool.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 1:33 pm
Unless Chris wanted a one way trip to the ground, he'd have to do something, and he did. He ducked his head, and put his hands out, perpendicular to a part of the tree. A basic blast of custard erupted from his hands, hit the tree, and became solidly for a second or two, allowing Chris to slow down, although causing his shoulder some minor pain. Once he had stopped, the custard went splat, and hit the branch/ground. Immediately beginning to spread around Chris's, and the strangers feet.
'If you want to win, I wouldn't let the custard touch you'
Chris then crouched, and grabbed a handful of the stuff, clenching it tightly in his fist, allowing some to drip on to his knuckles. He then swung straight at Shouyin, who, if hit, would feel like he'd hit been hit with a brick.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 1:43 pm
Bah, he hopped to the side in the same manner as before. He didn't want whatever that stuff was touching his feet, or flying into his face for that matter. He focused deeply, this material was odd, he wanted nothing to do with it. Time to try his new ability. The characters on his left hand burnt and had already begun to shift into a new word.
Hunched over now, his knees bent deep and his back down low he went into a very low monkey stance.
"Come."
Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Sephiroth
Sephiroth.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 1:48 pm
And the fight was over. He'd just jumped into a puddle of custard, which Chris had left to spread. Shouyin would find himself unable to move, unless he had encountered this substance before, which, judging by his reactions. He hadn't.
Chris took off the vest, and put it on the custard, slowly and gently stepping on it. Now he'd lost a good 2/3rds of his weight, he was considerably faster. And he was about to show it. He used the kevlar to leap off, and began tearing down at Shouyin, but just before he struck, he brought his right foot down across his left, and span. The resulting spin kick to the stomach, would send Shouyin flying, if he weren't firmly held in place by the custard.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 1:57 pm
Chris_Custard And the fight was over. He'd just jumped into a puddle of custard, which Chris had left to spread.
Well this was different, guess he must've missed it or something. Nevertheless, he was already in position, and had plenty of time to act. Forming his hands into stone he planted them firmly down into the custard, making sure none actually touched his skin. The minerals, along with his own energy, pushed into the ground below him, travelling towards the man underground much faster than he was flying at him.
NOW!
A wall of stone, burst out of the ground directly in front of the man. It was approximately one foot higher than where his opponent was now, and a wide enough to prevent him from somehow looping around in an impossible in-air maneuvre. If he was as strong in relativity to he was fast then there was no way he was breaking through this wall, even if he was stronger than that it wouldn't do much good. His leg would feel like absolute crap after this.
Sors immanis
Et inanis
Sors immanis
Et inanis.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 3:12 pm
The image of Ryugi Kazamaru phased onto the battlefield in a battle pose...
Well Mr. Rinehart...shall we begin?
He cracked his neck as he spoke.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 3:15 pm
Cris was kneeling with his back to Ryugi as he phased onto their stage. He pushed himself up and hopped once or twice before turning to his friend.
Whenever you're ready "Mr. Kazamaru".
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 3:18 pm
Ryugi charged at Cris, running with powerful strokes of his legs, both of his arms were close in towards his body, ready to strike once he got close enough. When he got close enough, he would punch, palm, grab, or tackle his opponent. And with his arms in the position they were in, his next attack would be very vaugue indeed...
As he approached Cris, his arms shot out towards his opponent...
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 3:24 pm
As Ryugi began his mad dash towards Cris he took one step back putting his left leg in front. Waiting till the very last moment of Rygui's attack he ducked low and tilted to his left to avoid Ryu's arms. His right elbow wnet flying towards Ryu's ribs while he kept his left up covering his face.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 3:29 pm
Cristopher Reinhart As Ryugi began his mad dash towards Cris he took one step back putting his left leg in front. Waiting till the very last moment of Rygui's attack he ducked low and tilted to his left to avoid Ryu's arms. His right elbow wnet flying towards Ryu's ribs while he kept his left up covering his face. Ryugi noticed Cris duck at the last moment and instead changes his tactics, instead of hitting the man's chest as intended, his arms caught hold of Cris's shoulders and he kicked off with his legs, flipping over Cris and landing neatly on the ground several feet away facing his opponent. He had twisted his body in midair to change his direction, and landed in a low crouched position, perfect for dashing in again. As soon as he landed, he pushed off and rushed towards Cris's still low and most likely turning body. He hadn't landed far away, so tyhe time was short before he dashed back in with his left elbow leading. he was planning an elbow swipe..or was he...? As he neared, he swiped toward's Cris's torso with his elbow ready to slam into him...
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 3:36 pm
It was easy to assume what Ryugi intended on doing seeing as he'd just flipped right over his shoulder. It was more than inevitable that Rygui would strike at his back or as he turned to meet him. But Cris didn't turn to meet Ryugi. In his lowered position he dropped both his hands and using them as support he did a sort of mule kick aimed at Ryu's stomach. Of course it was a blind shot but Cris took the chance Ryu would strike.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 3:42 pm
Cristopher Reinhart It was easy to assume what Ryugi intended on doing seeing as he'd just flipped right over his shoulder. It was more than inevitable that Rygui would strike at his back or as he turned to meet him. But Cris didn't turn to meet Ryugi. In his lowered position he dropped both his hands and using them as support he did a sort of mule kick aimed at Ryu's stomach. Of course it was a blind shot but Cris took the chance Ryu would strike. Due to Cris's reaction, Ryugi was forced to change his plan of attack, his elbow moved away from his chest and back to its correct side. Then both hands shot out and grasped Cris's ankles, pushing him foreward and up so he would be doing a handstand more or less. Ryugi would then kick towards Cris's exposed stomach and ribs, but aimed just a little lower in case he decided to drop down by releasing his arms, compensating for the drop...
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 4:03 pm
With his legs caught and his weight shifted Cris looked to Ryu as he pushed on his ankles. When the kick came Cris pushed off the gournd with both hands and shifted his body in a way that would arc his back. His hands came out to meet Ryu's kick and grasp his leg somewhere around his shin. Cris pulled hard on Ryu's leg then shifted his weight to his lower body causing his legs to push on Ryu hands and arms. Basically his upper body. Grabbing his leg would also weaken his balance and lifting it as he did may actually knock Ryu over.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 4:16 pm
Ryugi decided to try and use this to his advantage. He dropped to the ground and shook his leg to remove it from Cris's grasp. Even if it didn't, it would be alright...
He hit the ground, landing on his back, and shot his left leg towards Cris's stomach, holding his weight with his arms and right leg. Cris's arms would have trouble holding Ryugi's right leg AND stopping his left...
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