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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:12 pm
"..."
Reiko snapped his hook hard across Dash's elbow since the initial attack acted as more power for his real attack, his body turned around, now having more speed for his spinning back kick to the midsection with his left leg to kick Dash back some feet.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:17 pm
(( Sorry, I'm late! ))
From the side, another stool went flying. Bubbles didn't care whoever it hit, as long as it hurt someone between the two losers fighting. She was standing up, and the heatbags were having fun. She wanted in on it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:19 pm
Dash's elbow jolted slighly as he absorbed the blow, and as he had suspected, Reiko was up to his usual tricks.
As Reiko went into the required movements to rotate his body into the spinning back kick, Dash would make a small hop to the left side of Reiko's body, avoiding the following kick cleanly.
Was Dash planning to counter this motion? Probably.
How?
Well, we'd never know, because anything Dash would plan would be interrupted as a bottle smashed across the back of his head.
You know the man he "borrowed" the stool from? Yeah, he was still pissed.
"Argh, Sonuva..."
Dash's attention would be diverted from Reiko as he would turn to grab the man by the collar. If he went uninterrupted, would use the man himself as his next weopon, swinging him in an overtheshoulder toss towards his actual opponant.
(Welcome, join on in!)
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:24 pm
Reiko was a bit surprised by Dash suddenly being attacked, and leaned back slightly. Dashboard Dash's attention would be diverted from Reiko as he would turn to grab the man by the collar... Then after Dash turned, Reiko would throw a heavy left hook at his lower back then grip him around the waist from behind with his arms. Lifting back overhead to slam Dash on his head and upperback area. "RAAAAAH! GERMAN SUPLEX!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:26 pm
"!"
Dash of course, would still be holding onto the man he had grabbed by the time Reiko recovered from his back kick and went to suplex him. So, Reiko now had the added weight of a new "passanger".
And then there was the stool, tossed by unknown parties that would hit them in mid-slam.
(The stool hit me and the man I was holding onto at least. I dunno if it would disrupt the slam or not. It's up to Reiko.)
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:28 pm
(LOL okay, we need some turn orders. Me, Reiko, Then You.)
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:30 pm
(( ArfgskOKAY. Do I delete that other one? ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:33 pm
Bubbles [v3]
(( ArfgskOKAY. Do I delete that other one? ))
Yeah, wait till Reiko posts.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:41 pm
Aww, dang. I suck. Gotta jet again.
Forget I ever existed, and have fun! =D
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:44 pm
(( Goddamnit. ))
Reiko slammed Dash and took the blow at the same time. Since Reiko never lets anyone know he's hurt by words or obnoxious expressions. he rolled away from Dash and the other attacker and popped up.
"HAY U.."
He stepped forward with his left leg towards Bubbles and thrusted his right shoulder forward and released his right fist to start coming at Bubbles with his left back near his breast.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:49 pm
OKAY!
I kicked my brother! He won't bother me again! =DDD
My turn! =D
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:50 pm
(#%(*&@)_@(%%@! Make up your mind! Anyhow, I will magically insert this post after yours.)
CRASH!
Dash had a nice table break his fall, though. The table did collapse, sending cigarette ash, splinters of wood, and pieces of half-eatten hotwings flying in random directions.
Oh, and as for his "passenger"? Dash released him mid-slam and sent him flying off into a crowded table of men who were in the middle of a vicious lap-dance session. It's needless to say that they too, became most unhappy.
The chaos begin to spread like wildfire, the ladies dancing on stage ceased their performance and stared in shock. The men watching them were angered by this. There was not enough shaking going on. So, the logical thing to do would be to start punching on the closest person to them.
Anyhow, Dash wouldn't be too phased by his painful introduction to the floor. He'd just roll backwards and spring to his feet.
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