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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 3:35 pm
  FENRIR
Fenrir's sharp white canines showed as he pulled his head back and laughed loudly. To think that this girl was a challenge was just too funny. Still, not many people could make him laugh that hard. "Ha! Fine then, I'll train you." Hearing Angel's call, Fenrir reluctantly got off of the man's body and slung him over his shoulder as if he weighed nothing. "But only because breaking your body would be too easy right now. Just sit right there and try not miss me." Fenrir turned away from the woman and walked off back down the hiking trail, though he did look back to his roommate just once.
"Fine! I'll get him out of here just concentrate on the fight, you idiot!" he barked at her and grumbled to himself as he set off back down the trail. "I swear if she loses this fight now..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 4:44 pm
Yuri had shaken off Demetrio's grip as he passed, he was at ninety-ish percent and had nothing major to stop him from swimming himself. Instead though he simply treaded water as the other two reached shore before heading in himself. As the girl Angel faced him he emerged from the water ignoring the feel of salt that had saturated the bandages he was wearing over his chest and arms. In truth he wasn't injured but hadn't wanted to give away anything in this type of fight. Pausing as he reached hip deep in the water he tucked his staff under his left arm as he tightened the bandages to prevent them from slipping and showing his skin beneath. Once done he would put the staff over his left shoulder and move out onto the sand to face Angel again. He still had his staff and the advantages it provided but his best trick was used and it would take time to gather enough energy to perform it again. As such he was torn between stalling to buy time and simply fighting. Seeing that the guy from the bar was familiar to the girl though made him crack his neck slightly as he smiled pleasently and nodded to her to indicate he was ready when she was.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 4:51 pm
  FENRIR
Fenrir showed up again a few minutes later to find the girl still sitting there. "Alright, so whats this style you want me to teach you?" He asked in an annoyed voice as he crossed his arms over his broad chest and continued watching the fight nearby.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:02 pm
|| Lvl: 1 || Ki: 350 || Style: Hell's Grasp || Sub Style: Primal Drive || Talent: --- || _________________________ Leave what's i m p o r t a n t...
Kiya sighed. "I guess to master my Hell's Grasp technique. Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's what it's called." She said as she began to cup a small flame in her hands and appeared to be engulfed with intense curiosity for the small glowing life source. "So, can you do it?" She asked determined, yet slight curiosity tinted her voice. She had been sitting on the ground and took this opportinity to stand up. Clenching her fist, she dismissed the fire and walked right up to him. "That is, if your good enough..." She sneered, in an completely serious tone. Glaring right into his eyes with determination hiding behind a dim glint in her eyes. She then backed away and laughed. "I'm just kidding, you've showed nothing but the full potential in power. Thus, I want YOU to train me." Kiya said, putting emphasis on the "you", as if she would take no one else.
{{Sorry, last post for tonight. v-v}}
_________________________ K i l l all the rest...
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:19 pm
Angel hunched down again. She was ready to go. But this time she wanted to try having her opponent come to her. They were on land now. How ironic. She was ready. So she waited, planning.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 6:24 pm
Yuri Tariq Wallace Oddest named person you'll ever meet.
Yuri nodded slightly and moved towards Angel lowing his staff slightly before flicking it into the sand and upwards to send a spray of sand arcing upwards towards Angel's face and body. He was maintaining some distance to prevent her from rolling into him too easily but he was not actually out of range of the roll. His strategy was simple but depended on her not looking for an instant or rolling towards him. As his staff rose from his maneuver he made sure that his left arm was forward lifting the staff and his right was gripping just six inches above the base for his next move.
((275.))
Attention is on: Train train train.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 6:59 am
(370 currently)
Angel tried hard not to look away, but she closed her eyes against the sand and tried to blink it out of her eyes. All all the while she was gathering ki into her hands and feet.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 7:09 am
  FENRIR
Fenrir glanced at the fire Kiya had created. It reminded him of his fight with Alistair, so perhaps she had the same style. "Of course I can do it. Just hand over the book." He growled at such a question and stuck his hand out. While he may not have known the style himself, he'd had experience with it before and could grasp some idea on how the Hell's Grasp style operated. It was one of those weird styles that required the Gene-X. Personally Fenrir didn't buy into it, and from the looks of things he was the only one who had yet to shoot himself full of that drug after coming to the island. Just using his fists had been enough for him so far, and that hadn't changed yet.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 3:53 pm
|| Lvl: 1 || Ki: 350 || Style: Hell's Grasp || Sub Style: Primal Drive || Talent: --- || _________________________ Leave what's i m p o r t a n t...
Kiya sighed, she didn't know if this was going to be fun, or just annoying, either way, she was getting trained, that was all that mattered. With a casual flick of her wrist, the book went flying towards him. "There you go." She said in a plain voice. "Common, let's go, I'm ready to start whenever you are." She said, it wasn't a bossy tone, but, it wasn't a whining tone either. It was, more or less, a maliciously eager tone covered with excitement.
_________________________ K i l l all the rest...
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 4:21 pm
  FENRIR
"I can sense that." Fenrir growled as he read through the style. "Alright, well you have to find your inner fire. Focus on your true passion, your fighting spirit in a sense." He tried to explain and shut the book. His electrifying blue eyes glanced up at her. "In other words concentrate on what drives you the most, and let it take over you with such pure intensity that you start to burn with it."
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 6:00 pm
As Yuri saw that Angel's eyes were closing he would shift and take a step forward as he shifted his staff forward and swung it downwards at the crown of her head using the swallow technique so that even if she were to step back she would likely be caught in the chest or throat by a scraping thrust. As he did so he readied himself to release the staff as he was nearly close enough to move to his other strong suit. He was not ready to drop the staff yet however and as such was looking to see how she would respond to his attack while hoping the blinking from the sand would dull her reflexes or that his follow through nearly to the ground would catch her even if she attempted to roll at him.
((275-50=225
RPC name: Yuri Tariq Wallace Skill name: Swallow Rank: C Limits: Staff Uppercut and Pole Thrust Skill description: This combines the motions of a swing with a thrust allowing the user to thrust in the middle of a swing extending the range of an attack by up to a foot making narrow dodges into strikes. This technique is one designed for a naginata or spear but can still be effective with any staff weapon.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 6:35 pm
Angel rubbed the sand out of her eyes and saw that Yuri was attacking her. Well that was a cheap trick, not that biting his partner's wrist wasn't as well..... Instead of dodging, she grit her teeth and ran at him. He was wide open while he was attacking and he was closer than before. Angel had been going to use Ki assault but had changed her mind. Instead she used Violent Fist. In which she would try to pummel Yuri into submission with short bursts of rapid fire punches going every where she could reach, including that staff of his. And like Fenrir had advised her she wasn't going to back off till he was on the ground and had given up.
Violent Fist Rank: C Description: The student, from punching the tree in short bursts, has learned how to put that short burst to work upon the enemy. In a blurred fury they quickly punch the enemy where ever they can land the hits. Depending on the student’s level they may be able to carry on more hits.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 5:29 am
As Angel began lashing out violently and somewhat erratically at his staff while moving towards him Yuri would release the staff allowing it to be knocked away as he suddenly shifted down and back into a handstand as he began spinning his legs around to first take out Angel's legs as she moved forward to punch him. He would then make several sweeps around his body in order to keep her at a distance using the length of his legs or hit her repeatedly if she fell. The V spin was useful for situations like this and he was hoping that his initial sweeping kick would damage her knees or ankles.
((225-25=200
V-Spin Rank: D Description: A ground attack where the user points their legs up and wide apart in V-shape, and then with their hands pushing them off of the ground they swing their legs around their body multiple times. This is effective for striking downed opponents, and keeping them on the ground. It is also useful for disarming and striking multiple opponents with melee weapons, as one leg kicks the weapon out of their hands while the other strikes at their body. ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 4:49 pm
Angel ended up on her back, but quickly rolled away. And rolled rapidly to his discarded staff. Popping out of her roll she scooped it up and assumed the hunched ready positon of the Primal Drive style. Once like that she contimplated either breaking it or using it to her own advantage. Decisions, decisions. But she had a problem with her left knee. It couldn't take her full weight, ,leaving her favoring it. Great, what a weakness to have.
She suprised her self by laughing. "You're more stubborn than the Yamin brothers back at home!" she said. She was actually enjoying this. Looked like she was going to have to wait for him to come to her. Not the other way around. It would be interesting to see what he did with out his staff. Which he had been using mainly all this time.
Roll: E-Ranked This is an evasive maneuver which can be easier to perform then attempt to "leap" from spot to spot. Just as the name suggests the user will perform a simple roll in order to evade an incoming attack or, possibly, use it to create an opening. The user can use this technique in almost any direction possible. Rolling to the side, front, back, etc.
(370-50-10=310)
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Valentine Valtieri Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 8:08 pm
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