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Groganofthewasteland Crew
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 Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 10:00 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you."  Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: And that's checkmate!
Chakra: Full tanks baby
Oli just seems to be full of surprises. Raitora thought the spar was over, that Raitora had quelled his opponent's ability to continue fighting and that they can take five to rest and recuperate and possibly talk for a bit. He thought he had checkmate to put it in chess terms. But the Primal Scream shouted a battle cry that would of made Raitora proud. Why would he be proud? He was proud of the passion of youth that invigorated his opponent's soul, pushing him to exceed his limits and attempt to defeat the unstoppable force that is Kumogakure's Mountain Gale.
He felt chakra reverberate from Oli's legs as the Primal Scream did what only be described as some kind of Shunshin technique to escape from Raitora's vice like grip. Raitora was expecting two things: either Oli would put some distance between the two, retreat into the woods and figure out a plan to catch him off guard, or he will find a way to cripple Raitora by breaking something. As Raitora saw Oli's body tense up and Oli arching back. He was going for some kind of headbutting attack, likely to break a part of his face, probably his nose. And that would just not be great. It would take time to heal, not to mention it would be a heavy hit on his good looks. And that just wouldn't do at all.
But there was a way to save his nose and his face: divert the headbutt to a part of his anatomy that was significantly harder. All it took was a shifting of his head so that Oli's head would collide with Raitora's forehead. Light flashed behind Raitora's eyes from the heavy hit and even he had to recoil from the shock of bone meeting bone. But after a few seconds of him making sure his brain wasn't leaking out or that he had a concussion, the man shook his head and rubbed the top of it. That really hurt, that truly hurt. And if Raitora thought that literally butting heads hurt, he'd hate to see how Oli would react to it. He hoped his didn't knock the skinnier man out with his hard head.
That hurt badly, I swear my brain is still rattling inside, screaming in protest of that stunt of mine.
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 9:59 am
[OOC: Yo Grogan, I'm pretty sure you've messed up here. I mean, I told you how to counter my attack when you were confused as how to and I feel somewhat responsible for not making myself clear when you wished for me to explain. So, how about you edit it as is needed and then quote me when you have.]
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 9:20 am
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xxxxx█▐▐ Ωя ι ʙ α αx" Ω ʟ ι "xΗ ι ӎ є ι ▐▐xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
Oli felt his head hit Raitora's and the crunch almost made him feel sick. His forehead felt wet and warm for a second before he flew back through the air and landed on his back in the dirt, with his hair now sticking to his bloody face. It hurt, it hurt real bad and his vision blurred but Oribaa tried his best to stay conscious and with failing and wavering arms; his body refused to get up as the world spun around him. It was almost like he'd ran into a brick wall, it hurt like hell and mopping up some of the blood with a shakey hand; Oribaa could only murmer one final curse to himself before he passed out and lay still in the mud...
"Sh...s**t..."
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
No stealing please!!
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 3:21 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you." Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: And that's checkmate!
Chakra: Full tanks baby
Well Oli certainly got the worst end of that. While Raitora was merely whoozy, and had a killer migraine from Oli's skull hitting his, Oli was unconscious, and didn't look like he was in great shape. Perhaps Raitora didn't know his own durability or strength? Regardless, without immediate medical treatment, Oli will certainly die and Michiko would likely kill Raitora for killing a Jounin. Thankfully, Raitora had a plan. For he always had a medical team on standby during his training sessions. Only Michiko would know how many times Raitora came back from one of his training sessions with bruises, cuts, and broken bones that he practically requested medics to always be with him everytime he leaves the village.
This time, it wasn't to save his life, but to save a fellow Jounin's. He whistled for them to arrive and the team went to work, treating and healing the wounds he was dealt and dealing with his head injury. It would take some time, but when they were done, Oli would not be so close to death. It wouldn't be advised for him to try anymore stunts like that for a while, for they just barely managed to mend his head so he didn't die from the head trauma.
When he does come to though, he would find Raitora training some more, with the same Gorilla he fought before. This time, he was teaching Kong Jr. various blocks and counters to better prepare him when Raitora wants to challenge him again. He wouldn't even notice Oli waking up until he chooses to make his presence known.
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Groganofthewasteland Crew
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 4:53 am
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xxxxx█▐▐ Ωя ι ʙ α αx" Ω ʟ ι "xΗ ι ӎ є ι ▐▐xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
Oribaa simply laid there, his body numb to anything as the kmedical team began to poke and prod at him with all the equipment they had in their sacks. Oli wasn't in too much danger, that was for sure, it was probably just a really serious concussion or something like that but you could never be too careful. The medics kept making sure he was breathing, they even kept his mouth open in case he was planning to be sick but the Jounin simply did nothing. He just lay there, dead looking but not quite dead. Inside his mind though, Oribaa was very much alive. In fact, in the state he was in, he was almost hallucinating...
Oribaa woke up, not on the grass of the island turtle but on the cold lacquered wooden floor of a stage. He couldn't see out past the stage lights thanks to the brightness but somehow, Kumogakure's primal scream knew that he wasn't alone in this strange place. Oli could even half recognize it but part of him kept trying to drag himself back, back to the Island turtle, back to reality and the side that recognized where he was could only fight hard in order to keep his feet fixed to the floor. "Where... Where am I...?"
"It's been a while Oli..."
Oli's head turned towards the voice that called out from the darkness and stood in front of him was his friend and guitarist. His dead friend and guitarist. "s**t... I'm dead..."
"Not quite."
"Then..."
"I'm glad you're working hard Oli.
With that Oli's body felt weightless and his eyes once again closed before coming back to life...
"WOAH!" He screamed, sweating and sitting bolt upright.
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
No stealing please!!
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 10:45 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you." Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: Wow, I got a thicker skull than I thought
Chakra: Full tanks baby
Raitora looked at Oli, noticing he was away just as he blocked a mighty punch from Kong Jr. The truth was, he heard the WOAH! from Oli and only just noticed. He backed off from the giant gorilla, clasped his hands together, and bowed at him before he waved the ape goodbye, now turning to the person he was training earlier. His fellow Jounin seemed to be alright, though he wasn't sure if he was totally alright. After all, he just had his head rocked to hell and back. He should still be a bit whoozy.
"You alright there Oli?" Raitora asked, stretching his body out a little more and cracking his knuckles. His entire body was sweating by now, beads of perspiration on his rock hard abs and biceps. In fact, on every inch of his skin. The man knew how to work himself out. A part of Raitora was a bit concerned that his own body was making Oli uncomfortable in his own skin, but the other part didn't care. He ran around half naked often. In most cases, to him, shirts were either optional or useless to him, depending on the setting, "You really got me there with that headbutt. Whoo, knocked me for a loop. I think my brain still hates me for putting it through that much abuse," Raitora said, before he heartily laughed. Raitora Koshi, jovial and goofy to the end, even when he nearly killed a man with his own skull.
Taking advantage of the setting sun and the slight downtime, the Mountain Gale sat down in front of Oli, his hands in his lap and his eyes set on the skinnier male, a smile plastered on his face, "I apologize if I make you uncomfortable Oli, I don't normally wear a shirt unless I'm in public. And a Genin decided to shred my shirt with a technique he was testing out, and I never got time to replace it. Anyways, what did you figure out when we were fighting, besides I'm literally thickheaded?"
Raitora laughed again after that side comment. It was truly hilarious, the Mountain Gale didn't think he was going to live through that hit. After a bit of talking with Oli, Raitora realized he had to get back to the village. Leaving Michiko with a bunch of kids wasn't going to end well.
(exit)
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 1:18 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╄━Кumogakure: I am taught military strength and diligence. Above all I will protect these ideals.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>>Řanton: I will become the greatest Ranton user in history xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx﹂ Location: ?????? Flavio continued making his way towards the island turtle as quickly as possible hoping that the hot spring owners had not found out about his accident. Surely he would still have to go back and apologize for what happened, but right now he would give them time to cool off before they banned him for life. Just as he made it onto the island he ran into some brush to find for a few minutes just in case there was someone pursuing him after all. When no one appeared to be following him, Flavio climbed out from under the brush and decided maybe it was best for him to head to the training grounds. He was after supposed to be meeting his teammates now. If he could find him that would be a good place to start. O.O.C:
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