The day had started out nicely enough, until a rotten tomato careened through the air and splattered against Luka's face. He absolutely hated getting dirty. Once he had hunted the assailant and demanded an explanation, he was told that a certain giant red-headed male was seen running through the village destroying things without a care. Luka did not recall breaking anything today. He decided to find out what the hell was going on before Elizabeth caught wind and decided to flay him again.
And that's how Luka found himself literally facing himself. He scrutinized the specimen before him, taking in every detail. Luka took great pride in his body and knew every inch of his own skin. This doppelganger was indeed a perfect copy, right down to the scowl on his face. "I do not take kindly to strangers slandering my name with their deeds. Say all you have to say before-" Luka realized that his mirror match was talking all the same, but not to him. "Lord Jashin, give me the strenght to dispatch this false version of myself..." Luka's nostrils flared as his anger level shot from three to a full on twelve. "You do not pray to my Lord! You are the false one!" Luka said as he charged forward, sprinting in a straight line like a bull. His doppleganger tried to take a leap clean over him, but with a quick burst of agility Luka leaped into the air and literally headbutted himself in the stomach. The clone and Luka landed the same way, legs crouched and arms ready to strike. They slowly began to circle each other, their motions exactly the same. "Jashin's greatest servant shall send himself to his Lord's hall on this day!" Luka said before stepping forward. As he slid into the Wing Chun stance, his clone did the same. The moment Luka lashed out with a punch his clone blocked and performed the hammer and nail. Luka swatted his hand away and took a forward step, pressing his attack. The clone instantly responded and backed away, successfully parrying each of his strikes. Luka quickly realized he knew himself too well.
In a state of sheer genius Luka faked out a punch and shove off the ground. He raised a knee and slammed it into his clone's face, knocking him off balance. Luka brought both of his hands together and rocketed them down, hammering them straight onto the mirror match's skull. A sickening yet rewarding crack resounded, edging Luka on. With one swift motion he removed his kopesh from its holster and sheered off the clone's arm. There was no point in trying to harm himself in other ways. If this clone was like how Luka was then he was incredibly resiliant to everything. Even as the blade sunk into fake Luka's flesh the clone struck out, smashing his hand into Luka's face and breaking his nose on impact. Luka knew where he would strike next, it was his favorite place to attack. He twisted and pivoted, narrowly avoiding his doppelganger's bladed thrust towards his stomach. Luka had to sidestep once more but was too slow to fully dodge the slice. His blood splattered against the floor, but the wound was superficial at best. If he didnt lose a limb there was no point in attacks like that.
Luka turned on the clone once more and jumped at him, using his kopesh to dig into his own skin. He pushed his hand into the clones face and generated an explosion so large it blew up the ground beneath them. Once more Luka attacked, this time blowing apart the clone's torso. There was no real way to kill a Jashinist except to dispose of their body entirely.
Chakra Pool: 40
Element: Earth
Passives:
- Speed: +2 1/2
- Strength: +1 1/2
- Perception: +2
- Melee Master: 1
- Enhanced Senses: Can fight without sight
- Using clay results in a 20% chakra decrease for techniques.
-Attacks cannot be blocked by normal means. These blows hit with such force and from such large weapons that a smaller sword/limb will easily break under such force. The only way to get away from the techniques is to dodge.
- Hits can cause sprains and dislocated bones at this point.
Tonfa Master [1/2 Rank increase]
