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 Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 9:26 pm
((FYI .... Demonic_Angel05 - If this is bothering your "flow of battle" then your gonna need all the help you can get in RPing here. Get over it dude ....))
Sho looks at Vladimir and says,"You must be joking right? Show you respect? I came here looking for your Captain on an important matter and you disrespect me. Now I'm to show you respect. I'll stomp you like a wet piece of rice. You need to learn your place and I will be more than happy to teach it to you." Sho then turns to Clare and says, "You'll have to excuse me Clare. Captain Bullene use to watch over new members on their first couple of fights. Just to make sure they didn't get out of hand and so that no one got hurt. It use to be that way when I was new in the squad. Things have changed I guess ... including showing respect." Sho looks at Vladimir when he said that. He then turns back to Clare and says, "If you see Captain Bullene, please tell him I am looking for him. It is very, very important. Also ... kick his a** too!" Sho bows to Clare and takes off running towards another one of the training area's.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:08 am
standing on the edge of one of the tall cliff like rocks Oggashi watches as everyone squabbles between each other, with a sigh he squats down, his left eye scanning over the vast area looking for any outstanding land marks before returning his attention to the others.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:42 pm
((Chill you two, no more OOC unless its relivant to the task at hand. And Demonic I did state within the OOC thread that I had changed his name, Bull-San cleared it as well though I prolly should have stated it within my previous post))
Vladimir spat as Sho ran away "Who does he think he is treating me like scum?" He however let that roll of his shoulders and returned to the matter at hand, he still had to prove something to Clare. "Good, now we can really get started!"
Vladi sprang forward and sent a series of high right leg kicks to Clare's left shoulder area and left midsection. Each one precise though not unordinarily fast. Vladi kicked in a rhythemic manner and aimed for known human "weak" spots such as in the midsection, a simple well placed kick could dislodged the floating rib or send a nice blow to the kidney and thankful to his studies Vladimir had aimed one at the kidney hoping to make contact and possibly force Clare to piss herself.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:51 pm
Watching intently Oggashi studied Vladimirs' movements, taking mental notes of how he moved and at what speed he could move. dreading the battle that was to come he turned his attention to the Soul reaper that was being attacked.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 5:25 pm
Standing up oggashi gives the battle one more looking over along with the surrounding area and walks off.
[exit]
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 12:50 pm
((*twiddles thumbs* Demonic...COME ON!!!))
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 10:58 am
((Its only been three days, geez. I take a lot of time and effort into my IC posts, so if I can't set aside time from my life, then you won't see me post much IC and still post OOC. Now that my testing is done I will be posting more again.))
Clare was ready for the flurry of kicks, but she was surprised slightly by the difference in Vladimir's attacks. He's starting to get serious, she mused as the first kick came swinging in high at her left side. Clare moved her left arm out so that the kick would hit her forearm and she could slow it down some before it collided with her shoulder, cushioning the blow and minimizing the damage. When that first kick was pulled back, Clare's mind went into overdrive; His stance is sturdy, and the next kicks will likely be just as powerful if not more so. My guess is that he is trying to strike at a more easily damaged area like before.
The second kick came before she could set up a counter strike, and hit her just above the elbow of her left arm, sending a painful tingling sensation across her whole arm. "Shi--" she mumbled quickly in pain as she watched Vladmir prep for a third kick; this time she was going to be ready. The third kick came in slightly lower, and Clare figured that Vladimir wouldn't be able to effectively dodge a counter attack without being able to move his legs.
As the third kick came at her, Clare stepped in close, purposefully placing her right foot on top of Vladimir's left to prevent him from moving; she lifted her arm to let the leg pass under and braced herself for the kick at her side, but since she was in closer the force of the impact was reduced; That will leave a bruise, she thought as she let out a wince of pain, and wrapped her arm down around Vladimir's leg trapping him in his attack stance. Clare finished her counter-attack by launching two strong right hand punches, the first one at his throat and the second at his open stomach just below the ribs. Two places that would leave him with a slight difficulty breathing if they connect.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 1:14 pm
Vladimir did not expect Clare to take all his hits and lock him up but to his surprise she did. Clare successfully remained standing and gripped his leg hard, leaving him open to her strikes and almost incapable of dogding. As a hard punch struck his diaphragm (sp?) the air was sent right out of his lungs and his diaphragm was unable to recoup fast enough. However, now aware to Clare's intentions the throat strike instead caught his wrist which deflect the strike away. Still locked up and unable to fully inhale and oxygenate his blood Vladimir had to get away. Intelectually he bent back, placing his hands on the ground as his back arched. Immediately his weight shifted his arms now took the brunt of his mass.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 2:47 pm
Clare let go of him and took a step back to watch Vladimir start his recovery from her attack. He bent back placing his weight on his hand, and Clare had to really hold herself back from striking at all of the openings he made for himself right then. As long as I stay in close, his height and range won't make a difference to me. It seems like I can match him in terms of actual power, but he might have me in speed, she analyzed patiently waiting to see how Vladimir planned on recovering. She rotated her left arm a moment while Vladimir's hands were still on the ground; she found out that her left arm still stung rather painfully but had full motion at least. After that she went back into her same stance, right foot forward and arms and fists up protecting her body. Let's see what he does next. He won't let himself underestimate me this time around.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 5:42 pm
((That post doesn't really make sense. If Clare is standing in a modified boxer's stance, how would you be able to grab me like that without my fists ending up right in your mouth or some other location like that. Since its a grab move, I'm not worried about it being autohit-ish, but it at least needs a little more clarification as to how you actually got around her guard. So can you modify the post to explain that a bit? I'll just change this post once you are done.))
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 6:29 pm
((I thought she was still holding him cause you never said she let go))
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 6:56 pm
((I said that she took a step back and got back into her usual fighting stance. She'd have to let go for that. I guess I can state it right out. I'll go back and modify that.
Fixed))
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 7:05 pm
((Oh xD Sorry! I'll delete my earlier post and repost after this! Sorry, I fail to comprehend things when I'm tired!))
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 7:09 pm
After righting himself and backing off a slight distance Vladi began creating a plan. As he stared at Clare, eyeing her soft exterior slowly, he took a deep breath in before racing forward and past her, doing a front hand spring and jumping off the cliff to the ledge several feet below. Anticipating his landing he quickly reacted and cushioned his fall "Thrust!" a light blast of pressure flew from his hand and slowed his drop as he landed in a crouched position by the paths.
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