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 Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 1:37 pm
Katsu's glance was only held for less than a second, so soon enough he was back looking at his opponent who seemed to be in a clockwise spin. Probably yet another kick, Katsu reckoned they both had about 40 seconds before they would have to go up for air. That was enough for a few more exchanges.
As Sanji began the clockwise spin, Katsu flung all his weight forward, hoping to intercept Sanji mid-kick thus reducing it's effectiveness a whole lot, as he moved, his threw his bokken down beneath them, and aimed a punch into the back of Sanji's head. By Katsu's calculations by the time Sanji was about to unfurl his knee and straighten out his leg, he would be within striking range of Sanji, ready to pound the back of his cranium with his metal knuckle duster. His left arm shot forward aiming to hit Sanji, whilst his right arm guarded the side of his torso and head ready to block the failed kick that would probably be transformed into a close quarter attack of some kind.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 3:44 pm
The punch will hit, though again it wasn't that hurtful. His head leaned forward as he kept the air locked up in his lungs, continue to turn as his leg straightened. His foot would be pressing into the guard of Katsu's right arm, pushing it against the guy's own face. But slippery as it was, it goes past it to the right of Katsu, and that is when Sanji will have himself turned somewhat perpendicular to Katsu, his torso going lower in altitude. His right leg bends, and suddenly, Katsu was caught in the grip of the two biceps of his leg.
Now they spun, the water whishing wilding around their bodies as Katsu goes for a spin, around and around. The building pressure will surely cut down on the amount of time they had left before they go for air, Sanji keeping up as the speed increases. From above, the crowd could see a small whirlpool generating itself as the motion happens underneath, the phenomenon getting bigger as Sanji goes faster and does more revolutions. He was about to use the mechanics of his most powerful attack to do something wild and different. If it worked, he was going to conquer yet another element.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 4:20 pm
"What the ******** thought as his metal covered fist hid down hard against the back of Sanji's head.
"A direct blow and he is barely reacting..this guy must have more powers than I thought.."
Then Katsu felt the impact of the kick hit against the back of his forearm, before sliding up and over his head, at this point there wasn't much he could do considering his other arm would be busy retracting from the attack, and he wasn't as agile as Sanji under the water. Soon enough he found himself in a leg lock, as the man's powerful legs held him tightly.
Then Sanji would feel a sudden movement next to his face as Katsu's bokken whizzed past him on it's way up to the surface. It was originally intended that after he had threw the wooden weapon down towards the bottom, it would eventually float back up with about the same power that he had thrown it down. It was also his plan that whilst coming up it would strike Sanji and cause an opening if Katsu had found himself in an awkward position, which ironically he had. Unfortunately for Katsu, the weapon didn't connect, but still, it was worth a shot.
All of a sudden he started to turn in the water. Sanji was some how propelling himself round and round underwater, like some kind of turbine or something.
"Damnit, at this rate I'll be out of breath in no time."
Katsu thought to himself as he struggled to hold his breath against the ever increasing speed of the current. Then, gritting his teeth and wincing a bit, Katsu spotted one chance at escaping. Once again the leg favoring Sanji had left one weak spot open to the fist fighter. As they began to pick up speed Katsu lifted both of his metal covered fists and sent them down as hard as he could into Sanji's groin. (this would be from the very start of your first rotation) if all went unhindered he would continue to pound the mans "pride" with his heavy fists.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 5:45 pm
The hell?! He cannot believe Katsu just did that! Out of all the things he would expect the man to do, he hits Sanji in the....unbelievable! Even with the water cushioning the blow, it was nothing short of a man getting kicked in the balls, with a brace knuckle to boot! Breath was escaping until he closes his mouth quickly again. Now he was angry, but the time limit was almost there.
The spin immediately stops as he pushes down with his right leg against the top of the arm that was extended and had hit him. Revolving his left leg around and way above their position, he straightens it before slamming it down as swiftly and gracefully as he could to base the back of his shoe at the top of Katsu's head, using the leverage of the arm to fuel the downward force with the an upward force from the push-down. The kick would be devastating to Katsu's skull if it hit, but it also meant that he had expired the rest of his body's muscles.
Air was now needed.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 6:16 pm
//Rofl, that picture of Sanji made me laugh out loud whilst thinking about him getting punched in the balls. xD //
Katsu smirked as his fist hit home, it was a downright bastardized thing to do, but in this situation Katsu had to be a downright b*****d. He was in a match-losing position after all.
He felt Sanji pull away, and attempted to follow up for another assault on his opponent, before he noticed a change in body language as Sanji reeled up his agile leg for some kind of counter heel drop. Katsu desperately pulled his heavy fists back through the water to act as some kind of guard, whilst simultaneously trying to wade his body backwards through the water to escape the blow.
CRACK
Katsu had managed to get one hand infront of his face before the heel connected. Sanji's foot would hit the front of Katsu's forearm, and send his own weighed down fist into his face. The sponge used in the knuckle duster absorbing some of the impact, but also adding its own from the added metal weight. The metal band used around Katsu's wrist would cause the most damage, striking Katsu in the teeth and knocking one of his canines and a back tooth straight out from his gums.
Blood erupted from his mouth as he was sent careering down to the bottom of the aqua arena, a trail of crimson liquid swirling in a smoke-like trail from his original position to where the force of Sanji's attack had sent him. The air had also escaped from Katsu when his mouth was forced open by the partly self inflicted pain. Through the azure haze of h2o and blood Katsu made out the feint digital timer up on the stone walls that sectioned off the spectators from the arena. He couldn't see the exact time, but it looked as if the match would be ending soon.
Having to physically shake his head to "wake" himself from the punch drunk effect of taking a blow to the head, he pressed his naked feet against the bottom of the arena, and pushed off as hard as he could, ready for the swim to the surface to avoid him filling his lungs with water and losing by TKO.
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