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 Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 10:45 am
Now, he was alternating. Left arm, right arm, pushing his upper body higher, then lower in constant repetition. However, as he switched, his amber brown eyes fell upon Akako occasionally - and with a bit of surprise. Her movements were extremeley quick, flexible, and with almost ease.
Yet, he wasn't exactly excerting himself, either. But, flipping to the side, pushing himself up until both his feet were standing him up properly - he turned to face a stone a wall. With that, he raised his left hand up slowly, and began undoing the leather straps on it with his right hand. Slowly, it came undone, falling to the ground with a bizarre, extremely loud 'thud', before he did the same with the right.
"Ah.. my hands feel so much better now." Omi commented with a sigh of content, before turning to the wall in front of him. Then, he hunched forward. Just a bit. And his right arm raised up, fist clenched - just a bit more forward than his left. Then, it started. A barrage of blows against the wall, that were so well paced - it was obvious, they weren't his hardest, nor his most rapid of blows. Yet, they were still surprisingly proficient in both traits, bits of rock sanding off the wall - his fists reddening slowly.
This part of his "exercises", he loved. Taking off those gauntlets, those boots - and getting deep into mashing his knuckles against stone, tree, whatever was handy. It strengthened his skin and bone, both to deal more damage - and to endure longer lengths of bouts in actual matches. Yet, his arm's movements had an odd flicker to them, as they struck the wall. Absolutely nothing like how he had moved earlier, when he fought Airiza.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 10:51 am
His right hand pursued his arm, in an attempt to grab it, his other hand, very hastily, changed it's target to the top of Snow's head. Now, hopefully the rest of the maneuver would work. His leg did indeed make contact with Snow's leg, but not forceful contact. Instead, he used the leg to give him but a small amount of force to sumer-sault down Snow's back like a hill. Should his sumer-sault be accomplished, he would land, both hands planted on the ground, and both legs pulled back, but for what?
Bam, he'd kick out with both his legs right into Snow's bum. The force would most likely send him onto his face should he succeed.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 11:00 am
When Mael somersaulted over Snow's head, it warned of something bad going to happen. And usually, Snow hates being right. As easy as it was for Mael to perform that neat trick, it was also easy for Snow to halt his momentum and bleed it off by turning a circle around his left leg as the center on the next step, using the centrifugal force to negate the previous balance in place.
And when Mael would suddenly kick out, Snow would shift a little to the right side - to Mael's right leg - and allow it to come in slight contact towards his own left torso. Why?
When - or if - that occurs, Snow would then grab hold of the nearest leg while twisting his body a little to the left to absorb the blow, and then yank it continuously into the direction Mael would kick as to force Mael off balance in his hand placement.
Snow would then push immediately back - just on Mael's grabbed leg, hard - as to dislocate or even injure Mael's exposed right leg from the unbalanced force at play.
Besides, Snow is standing, and Mael is doing a light handstand. May he ask who is currently at advantage here?
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 11:18 am
The one who can break-dance!
As his foot was grabbed, he kicked to the right, most likely from Snow's grasp. This would send his body, obviously to the right! So, this called for a transferance of hands, before he fell on his face.
So... He did.
Now, he'd be barely balanced on just his hands, his back facing the ground. So, he just bent back some, transferring the force to his back, 'bout where his shoulders were. So he'd land there, and then
whooch!
I mean,
Woosh!~
With his hands still on the ground behind him, he'd bend his legs back and kick his body up onto his feet in a cool looking crouched position.
Hopefully Snow wouldn't take this oppourtunity to
KICK HIM IN THE FACE!
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Benevolent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 11:19 am
Akako watched Omi for a moment. She reached up and pulled off the cloth from her face. The black cloth fell to the ground and she started again. Her right hand came infront of her and she performed a one handed round-off into a hand spring. She twisted in the air and landed. Her body moved like it was made to do this and her movements were quick and perfectly performed. She then desicided that it would be ok to use a jutsu, just for training though. Her hands moved quickly and she performed a hand seal that Snake had taught her.
'Kage bushin no jutsu'
A clone of her appeared and she smiled at it. "Wow.. I am cute." Akako let out a laughed then ran at it. Akako's right fist came by the clones head diverting her attention as Akako's left knee came up and made contact with the clone's stomach. The clone gasped and flew into the wall. The clone regained it's composure and came back at Akako. The clone flipped up in the air and was aiming to drop-kick Akako. Akako smirked and her arms came up. The moment the clones leg came in contact with Akako's palm her fingers wrapped around it and she twisted around, all of her weight on her left foot. Akako threw the clone into the opposing wall and the clone slid down it. The spar between herself and the clone kept going for awhile and Akako never eased up.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 11:23 am
((....Is it just me, or did Gaia just had a hangover and changed...the appearance around a lot? O_o; ))
Actually, Snow wasn't very good with kicking attacks, so he merely bent his body slightly and delivered a very harsh blow with his left fist right where Mael would be - his liver, that is...
Although successfully executing a cool looking crouched position at that time, it also allowed Snow some time to hit him hard as soon as Mael gets up, because...!
Snow isn't going easy this time.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 11:32 am
Luckily for him, he still had his aura there, and luckily for him, it sees everything for'im. So, with a barely calculated defense/attack/thingy, upon his crouchyness, he was ready to intercept the interceptor...
Or is it interceptee...
Whatever.
Anyways, his left forearm moves under Snow's elbow (Hopefulleh.)
And his right palm is ready to come crashing down on any part of Snow's arm from above in the blink of an eye (...Except kinda slower... <_<). After all, it didn't matter where that hand hit his arm, anywhere along his fore-arm, it was going to break.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 11:43 am
Damn.
Well, with that said in his mind, Snow shifted his body so that when Mael managed to counter that move, Snow slid to the left and grabbed Mael's left forearm, locking it in a hold. At once to counter the countering, he gave a headbutt towards Mael's face at the sheer closeness of their bodies, as he would then flip Mael over on his left shoulder, in a very common, very agonizing...
Judo throw. ( >_> )
And Mael, in that blink of an eye, would first be hit in the face by Snow's headbutt, and then flipped over so he lands painfully onto his back...with Snow ready to dislocate Mael's left arm this time.
Because Snow would be susceptible of having his arm break, by shifting his arm parallel to Mael's front chest during the grab, he'll be able to force Mael into a desperate situation if all goes according to plan...
Hopefully.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 12:02 pm
Well, since he's getting sick of all these less than a second reactions, he decides to do something more human-like!
He tilts his head forward, confident that he has a harder forehead than Snow. Should this not disorientate Snow enough for him to back up some, he'd already planned to jump along with Snow's Judo flip, but with a 180 twist, so his arm didn't get busteded up.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 12:06 pm
It wasn't a less than a second reaction -- Mael's body just talks loudly with what he's going to do. The positioning, the hand grabs...hell, Snow is also susceptible to that, but he just uses what he can at the moment to redirect damage to some extent.
And....sad to say....
Mael's head is certainly harder than Snow assumed. Reeling back from an aching headache, he proceeded with the judo flip as he kept on moving, kept on working, and kept on making sure he can catch the opponent off guard.
Because Snow is having a little headache now...thanks to the unexpected resistance of Mael's head....ow....x.x
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 12:18 pm
His head hurt quite a bit as well, though, not as much to make him lose concentration. Go with his original plan not to get his arm dislocated, he 180 flipped with his Judo-ness aaand-
Gah I can't take this format any moooore!!!
asdfkjabsfkajbsfa
snapped his wrist to one side to get out of his grip. If successful, he'd back up n'stuff.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 12:26 pm
(....Help me.....*Is tempted to flame Gaia mods*)
Snow allowed Mael to back off, while he rubbed his temple in pain.
((...I can't even think in this format anymore...))
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 12:43 pm
Refuses to think in this format.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 12:50 pm
Takes a strike away from the format.
((I'll fight you later when Gaia either changes back its format, or when the format is better looking next time...))
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