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 Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 4:57 pm
Better now, Congratulations. You've just won a real beatdown by yours truely. * Ali grinned and took off his jacket and shirt, hanging them neatly up on a small branch and moving towards Ziven while rolling his shoulders counterclockwise back. Getting into a L stance, a very typical Taek-won Do stance.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:02 pm
"I do not understand .. you mean to fight?" she asked softly, tilting her head and shifting her feet. If he meant to fight, she was not one to refuse but she always wanted to understand WHY she was fighting. Still, she was not one to be unprepared.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:05 pm
Yes, No magic. Other then that anything goes.* Ali tightened his fists for a brief few seconds before opening his hands and holding them opened a little. He was going to let Ziven strike first and hopefully surprise her with his new technique.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:26 pm
She used magic to change her clothes when he said yes, the same instant that he said so but immediately nodded her head to acknowledge that she should not use magic. She realized that he wanted her to make the first move. Taking a deep breath, she bounced once and was all but gone for a moment before appearing close to him, aiming her right fist for his face, throwing her entire weight in to the punch, keeping on her guard with her left arm and legs.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:34 pm
* Ali moved his upper body back and brought his left hand up infront of his face, cupping her fist and moving the hand along with her fist for a short distance before he did a quick thrust with his palm. Tapping her fist ever so gently and by using the same technique he had showed her on a ice block before, not only attacked back but also gathered enough strain in her fist to repel it back to her. Basically hitting her fist back with his own strength while also sending her own attack power back along her arm.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:42 pm
She squeaked with the reaction, half out of surprise, half out of the feeling of discomfort for having her punch thrown back at her like that. It could have been worse, but she had just enough reaction time to use the force to push away from him some. That would sure as hell hurt later, but she was not done yet. Landing on her feet, she lowered to the ground, swinging her left leg out in a sweeping motion, hoping to trip him up. To follow up with this, she had her right arm swung out to elbow whichever part of him would be closest, if he was still close by even by that time.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:50 pm
* Ali raised his right foot when he saw her crouching down, timing it and bringing it down hard upon her ankle. Any normal person would have their ankle snapped, Ali just hoped for insane amount of pain and trouble standing on it. The elbow hitting his kneecap afterwards caused him to put more weight on the foot and then sliding off, gritting his teeth as he sucked up the pain.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:56 pm
She cried out with pain as she felt the weight of his blow on her leg, spraining her ankle and causing a great deal of pain. Had he hit much harder, he surely would have fractured if not broken her ankle all together. She was fortunate, but not feeling so at this time. Knowing she had caused him hurt also was a bit of a relief but still. They were not done and she took this opportunity to move her leg from under his, between both legs now, she kicked upwards, aiming for what ever part of his crotch she could reach. Her desire was not to hit him in the genitals but to kick up hard enough to send him flying.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 6:09 pm
* Ali's body twitched one as he kick connected, then complete silence for a few seconds before Ali exhaled slowly. Clenching his fists to the point where the knuckles cracked and slowly turning around, starring down at Ziven with cold, harsh eyes that promised a world of hurt. He was planning on just roughing her up a little, but kicking him between the legs?...that just wouldn't be able to blow off like nothing. Not now when it felt like one of them had popped and he would piss blood for a week. In a quick and sudden motion, Ali struck downwards with his left fist towards her stomach, powerful enough to hurt and send stomach acid gushing up her troath and out.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 6:25 pm
She saw the expression on his face and felt a little worried. As he bent over to punch her, she now was just barely able to catch his fist with her hands. She still felt quite a lot of the blow, through her arms and even making contact with her stomach as intended, but far less than what he was aiming to achieve. With him being bent over slightly, gravity would be on her side as well as his center of balance being just different enough to get him off of her, which would now fulfill what she was trying to achieve a moment before. Kicking her left foot up, she made sure to come at an angle to kick his rear, while at the same time, pulling on his arm. This would send him in a somersault over her head and on to his back opposite of her now.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 12:52 pm
*Ali flipped over and landed on his back opposite of her, using the momentum of the flip to roll into his feet again and turning around to face her. Letting out a loud vampieric shriek in an attempt to pop her ear drums.*
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 5:10 pm
She flipped over and stood herself, facing him with her body ready to continue fighting. When he screeched, she let out a cry, clapping her hands over her ears. Fighting her instinct to use magic to resolve this situation, she jumped up, kicking him square in the chest with both feet, hoping this would at least stop the noise if not knock him down.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 5:14 pm
* Ali staggered backwards a little with a gasp, doing a quick bounce afterwards and using the same technique Ziven had opened to fight with. Only now he aimed to trample over her in the dash, that had to put her out of the fight if nothing else.*
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 6:17 pm
She squeaked as she felt the impact, stopping the full force of his punch from hitting her by catching his hand with her own. However, this did more damage to her than she realize, injuring her hand and still getting it in the face, just not as hard as he intended to for the moment. Her eyes teared up and she made no effort to move after this, trying to determine if she should .. or could go on.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 6:26 pm
* Ali took a couple of deep breaths before he seemingly calmed down, holding his right hand out for her to grab.* Next time, try not to spend so much time on the ground.
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