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 Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 7:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 10:58 pm
They did not let her in immediately due to the equipment that she had brought with her. Before allowing the woman to descend into the pit, the men in charge of the tournament had asked her to leave behind everything except one weapon. Contestants in the Bloodbath tournament were not allowed to bring more than that into the pit with them, nor were they allowed to wear any sort of armor. For Tekka this meant that she would be leaving the majority of her attire upstairs before she would be allowed to go down into the fighting area.
It was not necessary to ask her twice, she did not hesitate at all to remove her armor and weapons. The one that she chose to keep with her at this time was her small knife, which she pulled from the sheath and held between her teeth for the few moments that it took for her to unfasten the straps of her armor and toss it into a pile beside the entrance. Her gauntlets, her boots, the chestplate and even the armor skirt were all removed, along with the sheathes for her other weapons. What she was left with after all of this was a loincloth and a cloth strap binding her breasts. After taking a firm grip upon this and tearing it up over her head, it too was tossed on the pile to the surprise of the bouncers that had told her to strip down in the first place. She made a move to remove the loincloth as well but she was told it was not necessary and was waved through. Because the sheath for the small knife was fastened to one of her armor pieces, Tekka simply tucked it into the back of the loincloth and then proceeded down the stairs to the pit as she had been intending to do before she was stopped.
Her opponent was some man named Fox. She knew nothing about him, so everything that she would know about him at the time that the fight began would be what she could tell from his outward appearance and only a moment of observing his behavior. Whether or not it would be enough was just a matter of chance, luck, and fate.
"This battle is the that which I see ahead... Khet-na!"
The woman suddenly bit her lip, turning her head to the side and looking down at the floor for a moment. After a second of contemplation she lifted her head again and made another attempt.
"Look forward. To this battle I look forward."
This time she nodded to herself approvingly. Was her opponent ready to begin?
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 11:17 pm
Hell yeah, spandex. Fox's clothing consisted of long spandex, hand wraps and wrestling shoes. His pants had two different color on each leg: Neon Pink on the right leg and Neon Green on the left leg. there was also a black trim on the outside of each leg. His hands were taped like a Boxer's (NO GLOVES), which means they were really well wrapped and it made his hands real solid, without taking any speed away from them. The wrestling shoes... well, they were white colored, and thats about it. Weapon? Nunchaku. He wasn't really into the weapons thing, but he brought it just in case. Anyways, Fox had warmed up elsewhere, then made his way to the arena. It was sure an odd feeling, having been in the first Bloodbath tournament and all, then once again returning to the same room. It kind of brought him memories, which weren't all that good. So there he was, standing across the other side of the room, facing the... woman?
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 11:38 pm
Woman was exactly the type of fighter that Fox would find himself standing across from.
Judging by their stature, the two of them would be completely different. Fox was ten inches taller than Tekka was when they were both standing straight, and he outweighed her by fifty pounds. His neon pink spandex pants were nothing like her dull, grey loincloth and though he had hand wraps and wrestling shoes she was barefoot and nearly naked. However, 120 lbs is a lot of weight for a woman that barely broke five feet in height. Without her clothing, the reason for this extra weight would be visible in the rigid definition of her muscles and the thickness in her calves, thighs, deltoids, biceps, triceps, and so on. Perhaps her body was small but she had a third again what her body's normal mass would be in built up muscle.
Stepping wide, Tekka lowered her body by bending her knees and dipping her waist. Her stance was very low for now, as she was still sizing up her opponent. With her ears pressed back against her head the woman's tail swished back and for- That was something that had not been mentioned yet, was it not? This woman had cat ears and an animal tail, as well as several dark colored stripes running across her back, sides, and legs. These were largely useless details when it came to Bloodbath, but first impressions only happen once.
"On this day your opponent shall be me. For an enjoyable fight I wish to have."
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 1:23 pm
''Yes, Master Yoda.''
He drew his Nunchaku forth from his back, widening his stance by spreading his legs a little farther than shoulder width, holding both sticks apart horizontally.
''Osssssu... WAH!''
Then Fox began showing off with it.
-''Swshh swshh swshh!''-
Over the shoulder to switch arm, under the arm and around the waist to switch arm, then under and over the shoulder to switch, etc. Repeat.
He did this for like .6 seconds, repeating the same pattern. Then he stopped, holding one stick with the right arm and the other stick stuck under his right armpit. His left arm would be stretched forward and aiming at his opponent, with the hand open.
''Bah, I don't need this now...'' Fox said, as he once again stood normally and stored his Nunchaku on the back of his pants. He was wearing spandex so they wouldn't fall off.
Then Fox would start walking towards the female.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 8:47 pm
The female had seen enough of Fox by now to have a general idea of what his style might look like once he began to move. The nunchaku display seemed to be just a little bit over the top, but to the best of her reckoning Tekka could only assume that he had been trying to intimidate her with the moves. Flinging around a stick on a chain on another stick was not something that particularly impressed her, and her lack of reaction to Fox's showing off was evidence enough of that fact.
It would appear that she would be the one to make the first strike in this conflict, and so she would do so. Her already low stance lowered even more as the woman rushed forwards in an incredibly low charge. She had leaned forwards more and squatted deeper than she had been before, with her hands held behind her and to the sides to balance her weight. The rush would be at about the height of Fox's hip and the woman would stay at that height until she was close enough to practically pounce forwards and throw a rising left jab towards the man's solar plexus.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 4:46 pm
Fox could play different ''gimmicks'' and styles. It's kind of hard to tell how he is in the arena. Fox isn't even, really, an expert at the Nunchaku. He could just swing them around like everyone else.
Fox had begun walking towards her, but he stopped as his opponent got closer. Fox did some quick thinking:
''No weapons at hand, so no reason to be defensive. Surely I'm stronger than she is...''
So when she got close enough to attack, Fox clenched his fists and subtly raised them at waist level and kept a close look at her. Her shoulders moved.
''A punch?''
Which happened to be simple jab tot he center of his chest. Not that threatening to him.
His opponent left the head exposed for a jab to the center of the chest. That's when Fox countered, sending a right punch straight at the left side of her head. His right arm went over her left.
A punch that would likely knock her to the side. Also considering the difference in size between them.
This punch was not only a counter, but also a set up. As his fist connected, his body and legs would switch to a forty-five degrees angle, having the left leg slid back.
He was setting something up, but what?
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 5:31 pm
A reckless charge was what Tekka had begun the fight with, and an attack against her when she came close enough to strike at Fox was what she had expected in response. It was no surprise that her opponent struck back immediately with a jab at her head in response to her jab at his abdomen. Tekka turned her head to the left in order to take the jab on the cheek, which would soften the blow and cause the fist to roll past her cheekbone and over her ear instead of knocking her away.
She did not yet know what Fox was preparing to do, although neither did Fox know what Tekka had been planning when she threw her first jab. Things would have been easier if the man had curled slightly after the body blow, but their difference in height would not be as much of an issue after this. Already low from her opening charge, Tekka leaped upwards into Fox's chest when he took his step backwards to switch his footing. The very first thing that she would do was to lay her head against his right shoulder, to press her chest against his, and then to lock her legs tightly around his midsection with her right leg crossed over atop her left. At the same time her left arm would wrap around his right side after retracting her initial jab, and her right arm would come out from behind her back with a clenched fist to do the same to Fox's left side. After that it was simply a matter of climbing Fox like a tree by grinding her hips against him to force her torso upwards and reaching up around his back with her arms. Extending her elbows back behind his shoulders, Tekka would wrap her hands around Fox's throat from the back with her left hand below her right wrist as if he were in a reversed full nelson hold.
At that point her body would pull at all points in order to apply pressure to Fox's trechea and his maxillary arteries. Tekka would squeeze her legs against his sides firmly, force her hips up against his abdominal muscles, and pull down her arms at the elbows in an attempt to force Fox to arch his back in an instinctive reaction to being choked.
The woman seemed to be enjoying herself so far. She smiled happily throughout the process and continued to do so while pressing her clenched right fist against the underside of Fox's right ear.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 11:15 pm
Oh, it wasn't a jab. A jab is just a little punch. Fox sent a full on straight punch at her face, meant to hurt rather than just hit. But she rolled her head anyways. Distraction --Already low from her opening charge, Tekka leaped upwards into Fox's chest when he took his step backwards to switch his footing. Fox didn't step backwards either. He just slid his left leg back to put his body in a forty five degree angle. But that didn't stop her from leaping. Long story short, when she leaps towards him, he opens his arms wide, left arm upwards to hook over her right shoulder and right arm downwards to hook between her legs, welcoming her into him, as he slightly leans his torso backward to use her own momentum so when she hops on him, he can easily bridge and turn counter-clockwise before she does any kind of locking 'round his body, and slam her with all that momentum right onto her back into the floor. Thus, POWERSLAM!'' GOTCHA!'' Fox shouted as he spun with the move. A loud thud should be heard, all of Fox's weight falling on top of her plus the impact from the slam, enough to knock the wind out of anybody. Fox hopped back onto his feet, cuz' he didn't wanna stay on the ground and get shanked by a knife. He did a little taunt too where he let out a roar and slapped his chest, as he simultaneous stepped two feet away from her. Fox wasn't gonna get careless by inflating his ego, though. He kept an eye for her movements.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 10:57 am
C. Fox Long story short, when she leaps towards him, he opens his arms wide, left arm upwards to hook over her right shoulder and right arm downwards to hook between her legs, welcoming her into him, as he slightly leans his torso backward to use her own momentum so when she hops on him, he can easily bridge and turn counter-clockwise before she does any kind of locking 'round his body, and slam her with all that momentum right onto her back into the floor.
But that didn't stop him from doing it anyways.
With his right arm hooked between her legs and his left arm over her right shoulder Fox would be allowing her right arm to hook around his back under his left arm as she had been intending to do, and would allow her left arm to reach up over his shoulder and around his neck so that she could lay her head against his shoulder and firmly press her face against the left side of his neck. Her right leg as well would swing around his back and move down so that she could hook her heel between his legs. She should have been able to do the same thing with her left leg, although Fox performing his powerslam would likely prevent her from doing this properly so that at most she would be able to pin his arm against his side for a few moments.C. Fox Thus, POWERSLAM!'' GOTCHA!'' Fox shouted as he spun with the move. A loud thud should be heard, all of Fox's weight falling on top of her plus the impact from the slam, enough to knock the wind out of anybody.
" heart "
The shock from the slam was not enough to make her loosen her grip. In truth, the impact caused her to tighten up even more and squeeze against him harder than she had been up to this point. As soon as the impact from the slam had passed, Tekka took a sharp breath and pressed her face into to the side of Fox's neck.
"Next one, make harder please." C. Fox Fox hopped back onto his feet, cuz' he didn't wanna stay on the ground and get shanked by a knife.
She would then shank him with a knife to realize his fears. It was held in her right hand since she had jumped him, at the time that she pulled it out from behind her. The target area was Fox's upper back, stabbing into the muscle between the shoulders and below the arms with her little shiv. The blade was not large but it did not have to be in order to cause a great deal of discomfort to Fox over the next few seconds, and when she stabbed in she would pull it out again diagonally to tear open the wound further with the serrations along the edge. For as long as she held Fox against him she would continue to stab him repeatedly and rapidly all over his back until he looked like a piece of hamburger, particularly on his right side due to it being the easiest place for her to reach at the moment.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 4:02 pm
What's impossible? all Fox needed was a little shift/switch of the arms while his torso lent back, and some of her momentum to go with the spin. But what's done is done. Hm, let's see. He slammed her, and she got glued to him, despite being a hard slam. Which is reasonable, but not that much when you get the wind knocked out. Distraction "Next one, make harder please." '' Oh really? Ok'' Fox thought. Time to play rough then. Tekka was really small, and weighted no more than 120lbs. Fox being an almost 6-foot-tall guy, weighting more than 170lbs, clearly with more muscles and strength... figured, he could easily lift her up from the current position and slam her again. So he would cup his right hand against her left leg in case she suddenly decided to let go, he would still have her held. And this time it won't be on her back. Fox would feel some discomfort on his back, like something stinging really bad. To no surprise it was Tekka stabbing him. You give someone a knife and they go crazy with it in a matter of minutes. But she would only get like 2 or 3 stabs in. From the position they were in, Fox would explosively stand back onto his feet, along with the woman. That was after the first stab. Once on his feet, Fox would turn/flip the woman counter-clockwise, like a clock, until her body was completely vertical, and her head was facing the ground at 6 o' clock. A second second stab probably happened while this. Dunno about a third since he was changing the direction of her body and it would be uncomfortable to get another good stab in. But either way, Fox had not hesitated nor wasted a second. He dropped down, forcefully driving her head into the concrete. Except in this case, Fox was able to manipulate her weight much better than the guys in the gif/link. So she, well, her head, was going to get planted into the floor. And I won't go determine the kind of damage it'll do to her, or whether she will be KO'd or dead, cuz' that's not in my rp-fighting code.[/endbreakfourthwall]
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 7:53 pm
C. Fox Once on his feet, Fox would turn/flip the woman counter-clockwise, like a clock, until her body was completely vertical, and her head was facing the ground at 6 o' clock.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 6:39 pm
Guess things will have to get all technical like in the old days. Just when Fox thought this was going to be fun. See, when Tekka leapt towards Fox, Fox lent his torso back so he could shoot his right arm under and between her legs. So when there was any sort of contact made, Fox would right off spin into the Powerslam with what little momentum she brought with the jump, causing her legs to fling in the air and not do any kind of locking around his waist and legs. If anything, her legs would wrap around his right arm, which doesn't impede him from standing up and slamming her again. Once they fall on the ground, their body should be positioned ''cross-like'', with Fox lying vertically on top of Tekka and Tekka lying horizontally under Fox, and vice-versa from another angle. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been a Powerslam nor shoulda hurt like one.Also, in this position, her head would be positioned on Fox's left shoulder, not right, because he had lent back and putting it over his right shoulder like that wasn't likely to happen. Maybe throwing her arms around his torso, but there wasn't given enough time to put the head where she wanted. Example - Inspired by Crawley: (Black: Me - Violet: You) Frame One: Tekka jump/hops Frame Two: Spin into the move Frame Three: Supposed ground position So really, her legs wouldn't be around his or whatever. And her arms wrapping under one arm and around the neck wasn't doing anything to avoid the slam, nor did Fox need to move his head away either. Cuz' as stated, Fox would turn her and drop along with her, except she was going to land straight onto her head and Fox wasn't. The arm that really controlled her body was his right arm, which is SUPPOSEDLY between her legs, and all he had to do was move it CCwise -while he also moves his left arm inwards/CCwise- so that her body turns 'till her head is facing the ground. So, apparently, Tekka had been pictured something else. --But if you insist that her left leg was around him and her right shin was between his legs for no relevant reason, and that the head was on his right shoulder: Because Fox stood up, his body would be erect. This forces the supposed lock around his lower body to be broken, because his arm was between her legs and his back needed to be straight, so this causes his arm and right leg to push her legs away from each other and break the ''lock'', because he also wanted to turn her. Rid of her legs. Now, to continue with the turn and head deal... Because he wants to turn/flip her all the way onto her head so that her head facing straight at the ground, he'd head to perhaps move his head to make this whole thing easier. He would simply raise his chin and his slightly jerks his head back, taking into account that it was simultaneous to the turning of her body, he passes his head from left to right, forcing her head to the left side, with now his own head tucked on his right side -shoulder-. Then, to get done, he continued turning her body till her head was 6' o clock, where he would drop his body sideways, all the way down and drive her head straight into the steel/concrete, whatever the floor was made off. Technicalities...
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 7:24 pm
That put many words to but little explanation to the nature of the maneuver. Tekka's legs had never been locked around Fox following his slam, her right had merely gone around his waist which would have prevented him from turning her to the side during his powerslam and from turning her counterclockwise for his subsequent piledriver. Her head had already been on his left shoulder so there was no need to change that, but the reason why it was there was that her left arm was round his neck which would mean that he would be able to bring her body across his but would not allow him to turn her completely upside-down unless it was done at shoulder height.
However it seemed that regardless of that Fox was going to go through with this maneuver. In compensation, Tekka would slam compensatory a knee strike with he right leg against his right kidney in the process of being turned over. Fox would then drop presumably onto his knees to drive her into the steel cage, although their large difference in height would make it problematic for even that to work properly unless he were attempting to force her down at an angle like the pleasant-looking colored man in the .gif. [/endbreakfourthwall]
In order to free herself from a situation such as this, Tekka would need to use her head. She would also need to use her knees, shoulders and elbows to free herself from a situation such as this. Beginning with her knees, Tekka would curl her legs forwards slightly once she had been turned over and squeeze the sides of Fox's head between her thighs. Her head would tuck down against her chest and her shoulders would curl forwards as she brought her arms up behind her head with her elbows to the grating as she came down. As a result, the remaining force of the slam was delivered to her shoulders and upper arms while the majority of the force was not even felt by her but would instead be felt by Fox. Her back stiffened and the momentum of his throw was guided by her knees pulling at his neck and the bend of his waist during the slam had already put him in prime position to be dragged forwards and down, which would propel his body headfirst into the steel grating just as he had intended to do to her.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 8:36 pm
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