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'Ill show you how to use them legs shouyin'

Sieg thought with a smirk. Sweat began to engulf his body as hundreds of combinations would flow out from his being. His entire body would throw variations of muay thai kickboxing techniques using the hands, legs, knee's, elbows, head, and a mix of both the shuffle and pendullum footwork. His punch's would come like pistons, but more powerful and precise than any machine. They would come like the dragon in that there power and image would dissapear and reappear all in an instance, his body could do this as it was under SIegs full control. Siegs kicks came low for the most part but with balance and grace. They came fast like the flurrys of jabs, crosses, hooks, and uppercuts; but they possessed such balance that it seemed as if these kicks could stop on a dime and move in a completly different correction. This came not from chi but from the power of Siegs pelvis muscles, thighs, trunk and his back.

The flurry of attacks would come out fast and powerful, as if they reflected dire effort but the fact was, combat was one of the most natural things Sieg could do. Like breathing or walking.

He didn't even have to do all of that. Laz was taking this fight seriously enough since it was a way for him to learn and grow, but he was taking more risks than he usually would. Like, starting off a sanctioned fight with a non-physical attack. Or, countering. Laz had already been superextended on that side, and there was little to nothing that he could do about Shou's counters. The gut check was solid, and Laz was forced back. He knew the leg was behind him, but it was one of those things that you couldn't do anything about.

He would have gone to the ground, if it hadn't been for Laz's ability to shift states rather quickly. No Hollywood special effects... screaming, groaning, light, tearing muscles and all. It just happened, and that's all Laz cared to know about it. That said, Shou would probably be suprised when Laz shifted mid-fall into a rather large wolf [not "werewolf"]. Like this, he was able to do a midair check... but he was already pretty much on the ground. So, the check enabled him to gather himself quickly, rather than wholly avoid hitting the ground.

The second he was able, Laz switched directions, pushing off his hind legs then his fores, up to Shou's body. He shifted back to Transitional state [humaniod] in the middle of that leap, and tackled Shou to the ground, football style. His right shoulder to Shou's chest, already driving forward with the leap, going through the guy in front of him. The main difference is rather than stay down and talk trash like football players would be known to do, Lazenca immediatly pushed himself off Shou, crawling backwards as if he were still in his wolfen state.

((You guys need me to rp the ref? Its my turn.))

"..."

Sst, sst, sst.

tp, tp, tp, tp.

Sst-sst, sst... sst!

"Don't overdo it."

Reiko locked eyes with his trainer and quietly obliged without saying anything or demonstrating any disagreeable body language. He only took a deep breath and bounced very lightly on his feet.

"I'm always coming out of retirement. I wonder why."

His trainer smiled and placed a gently placed a towel over his head. And said in her unbecoming of a martial artist, trendy, girl voice.

"Go for it.."

Reiko exited out of his corner's entrance when his name was called... he was off to the fight again.

OOC: It's all good Sieg, me and Wulf totalled up the points ourselves.
I'm gonna go watch I movie, I should be back before it's all over.

Don't go crazy you guys.

IC: As per protocol, the referee would bring the two fighters, once they were done greeting the crowd in whatever way they felt necessary, together in the middle of the ring. The rules laid out and agreed upon by both men, he'd nod to each and speak those fateful words.

"Okay boys, touch hands and come out fighting."

'Lo would the might arm come a'swinging down, and the main event would begin.

And Sieg would do just as the ref. wanted them too. He walked out of his corner slowly, with his left arm extended ready to tap the other fighters fist lightly with his own. Sieg kept eye contact however it was not just the eyes of the opponent that he was focused on. Sieg didnt like to focus on any one thing.

'tap'

The look on Siegs face as he did this was one that reflected both desire and insanity. This was the time when sieg was really happy. The smirk on his face was set off by the way his left eye was squinched and his right was wide open, clearly this was not a normal gaze.

Sieg would have moved backwards without turning his back to his opponent. This was not out of trust but out of habit. He moved backwards into the corner of his ring and then began to move into his stance with his gaze ever scrutinizing the opponents position and form.

The frequency of his spiritual aura began to become more dense and erratic as his tan tein opened to release even more spiritual energy into his body. Sieg moved into his stance with one fluid motion with his body under his complete control.

Siegs feet would both be pointed forward in his opponents general direction, spread medium width above the white shining canvas of the ring. His left foot would be in front of his right foot, making it a left lead stance. His back right heel would be raised slightly off the canvas. His knee's would be bent slightly, keeping ready to act.

His arms would simoutaniously move into place. His right hand would move in front of his mouth with the fingers of both of his hands curled and relaxed. His left hand would move in front of the area just below his left male breast. His left elbow would be held about an inch away from the body and his right would be allowed to touch the body.

At this point the ref would thrust his arm down and begin the fight, and with that Sieg would advance.

Siegs walk forward was one that kept his balance maintained, keeping ready for the opponent to attack at any moment. A single forward motion was made with his back right foot sliding forward and then with his left sliding forward.(Multiples of these movements were made in order to advance) His feet would slide along the canvas, but in no way was his advance slow. His right heel remained raised as he advanced and his knee's remained bent. This movement kept Sieg ready to move at any moment and kept his steps balanced. Siegs chin would move down as he would approach.

His first move upon getting in hand to hand range of the opponent would be, to throw a left hand jab at the front chin of the opponent. The jab was fast and would retract faster than it had been thrown. His left fist bawled as it was thrown at the opponent. The jab would not be completly extended before it would retract faster than it had been sent out. The jab would remain bent as he didnt want to overextend the left arm. The jab would be controlled, and would be able to respond to the movements SIegs saw through his physical eyes and felt with his minds eye.

Reiko slipped his head over to the left slightly Paying no mind to how close the fist might've been to hitting him.

Then his right foot slid back more as he edged back into the maximum length his own arm would go. 2ft and some inches. Long range.