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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 7:08 pm
Bloodbath 3
Trey vs Samayou
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 4:57 am
What would a man do to prove himself? What would he do to challenge his pure instinct?
For The Wondering Spirit.....anything!
This tournament had restricted everything he had come to know and use in combat and war fare and now he had stripped himself of it all. His horns, his Tail, his inhuman abilities all stripped through ancient ritual and though he still had all his scars and his size he was simply a man now.
The man still looked scary as ******** 6,4 Tamashii stood amongst the center of their ring, his mind going through his last encounter with Trey.
During a Diplomatic Event between Tamashii and Four Japanese Martial Arts Lords Trey had decided to ask Tama for a fight and though no winner was declared for some reason Trey had broken the fight off. Tama got a taste of the new up and coming Seig....he liked it.
Now here they were again and all for the better, to once again prove themselves but this time they had nothing but weapons and fists, no awesome Abyss Devil strengths or Super Human feats to intervene.
Tamashii wore black combat boots; a pair of bloused military pants and a skin tight black T-Shirt to match his dark and charred skin. With all his abilities gone Tama would now have to rely on sight for a fight and so all the chains and things he normally wore on his face were gone.
Just like the old days of his youth when he fought in the streets for his life, such skills would return to him as he waited.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:56 pm
You cannot ******** stop me! I will keep fighting!!
Tres stood at the other end o the ring.
He was a big kid, he fights people and doesn't afraid of anything.
Tres would pull down his hockey mask and put up his fist in his boxing stance. He would begin moving towards the opponent with his shuffling footwork and enter striking range.
It won't be over until...! YOU! HIT! THE! GROUND!
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 7:06 pm
And so it began……
Tama bent his knees with careful precision, his eyes narrowing as he lifted his fists and let his left leg take a one foot lead. His weight focused on the balls of his feet to keep him fluent and constant, always changing like the wind and always moving like the river. It would also allow him to turn his hips thus granting him extra power behind his punches, not a ton but enough to give his enemy a reason to think twice before coming at him.
The mask was a little interesting making face shots out of the question for Tama but with a mask at least Tres had a slightly limited view to his sides, the mask was built to stop pucks from breaking his face, not for a match where fists would fly.
Tama had once fought in a human form before, it was an odd feeling but one his body quickly got into.
His legs would back peddle him two feet from Tres, luring him in as he kept his fists up in a loose position, his whole body ready to snap on demand. His fists were not tight but ready at a moments notice as he drew back and sucked Tres into his trap. Moving to his right as well to start rotating around his foe, calculating before he would unleash himself making the proper moves before becoming what he was by nature. Calm and steady with his pony tail of white hair bouncing behind him, all he had to say was.
“Come kid lets see if you are as good as your old man.”
{{I hope I did not keep you waiting, had to work late tonight.^^}}
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 7:40 pm
You cannot ******** stop me! I will keep fighting!!
"Ku-Chi-Chi-Chi-Ka-ka-ka-kau-kau-kau"
If you ever watched the Friday the Thirteenth movies this strange sound that seemed to originate from behind the hockey mask would sound strangely familiar. The mask would do little to protect Tres from anything besides hockey pucks, but hopefully the reference for the mask would not be lost on the citizens of Gaia Primus.
Tres's stance was similar to Tamashii. That was understandable sense Tamashii trained in the gym owned by Tres's father. Tres moved with his left lead forward with a lithe shuffling footwork. He would stand on the balls on his feet, letting his heels bounce up and down with a natural rhythm. Tres's shoulders were relaxed and his hands were both up in front of his face at chin level, his fingers weren't bawled tightly but slightly curled.
The opponent would back peddle two feet from Tres which really wasn't a whole lot of space to be considered a luring motion but after taking those short steps bck he would begin to move to the right, Tres's left, to start circling around and Tres would in that moment roll his eyes behind his mask...he hated when people did that...
Tres liked the direct approach.
Trying to change angles on a boxer who knew all the tricks was a futile attempt. Tres's body would turn to face the opponent at the same rate as the angle shift. He would make sure to stay square with Tamashii and slowly move towards him in a path that would put him in front of the opponent without a significant angular advantage.
To press the opponents attempt to maneuver he would upon getting in striking range, throw a powerful but quick lead straight with the left hand towards the opponents throat or chin if the opponents chin was tucked. The lead straight was performed with the correct technique.
It won't be over until...! YOU! HIT! THE! GROUND!
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 7:53 pm
Tama moved fast, noting the change of movement and the style that Tres was using, exactly like Seig.
He put his right foot to his right, putting him slightly to his right and thus putting the jabs aim off but that was not all. In a single motion tama ducted low, put his left arm up for defense, moved to Tres’s left with a quick slid and unleashed a quick right hand jab towards the exposed left ribs.
Tama not only moved to his right but forward at a 45 degree angle thus putting him down and low, let out that strike quickly and then rose up and kept moving right, flanking his foe but more importantly, well that information was for later on.
Tama breathed well, moved correctly and prayed to the mother of Gods for the best because only she knew what Seig had taught his son.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:23 pm
You cannot ******** stop me! I will keep fighting!!
Tama made a strange move.
He would slide his right foot to his right to set his head off to Tres's left, causing Tres's lead straight to come over his left shoulder. What the opponent may not have expected was that the lead straight was not the same as a a jab.
The lead straight was a more powerful punch thrown with a snap of the waist with the fist coming forward but with a slight upwards angle. This would make it easy for Tres to throw a spinning back fist in combination. he would simply follow through with the turn of his waist.
The spinning back fist would be thrown without lifting up the feet, instead he would simply turn on the balls of his feet momentarily crossing his legs. The back of the right fist would come across towards the right side of the opponents face hard at a slight downward angle to take advantage of the rising opponent.
Because of the turn of Tres's body the opponents jab would hit Tres's back at an angle, weakening the already light blow. In the turn Tres's left hand would rise up in front of his face.
Immediately after throwing the fist, Tres would step back with his left foot with his body now facing the opponent in a south paw stance.
It won't be over until...! YOU! HIT! THE! GROUND!
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:33 pm
Backfist!?
It was quick and perfect but tama was no fool and could notice body changes in a person easy. The moment his punch hit the back he knew exactly what was coming and countered.
As he came up tama would not allow Tres to full turn but instead as he rose charged right in. This action made it so that a spinning back fist turned into nothing more then Tres’s Tricep bumping into Tama’s right shoulder.
He closed the distance between him and Tres in a heart beat so that his chest was touching Tres’s back as his left arm looped around his neck and dragged him down!
Using Tama’s superior weight he would attempt to pull Tres down to the ground so that Tres would be on top of Tama with his back to Tama. With one arm tama would use all his strength to keep Tres pinned next to Tama whilst his left and right leg spread, hooked over and he forced both his feet towards the inner thigh of both of Tres’s legs.
Tama would not wait for a KO but instead was going for the kill as his right hand had done nothing this whole time but do one thing.
As Tres was being pulled down quickly and forced into a lock Tama’s right hand had slipped down and removed his Ka-Bar from its sheathe that was on his right hip and with one thrust jammed it nicely up into Tres’s right side just as both warriors fell to the floor, thus Tres’s own weight would fall on the blade as well as Tama pushing it up, making the penetration deeper. The knife would lodge up and into Tres’s torsos, going pass the kidney and up into the right Lung. Tama would however rip the knife out and repeat the stabs over and over, his next target the Kidney and after that it was simple to cause pain and severe damage.
Tama was not immortal or super human and thus he would end this fight as fast as possible and no matter if Tres managed to break loose of the neck hold and the leg gaurds what he had done was given Tama that split second needed to draw that knife and jam it up into his Torso.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:57 pm
You cannot ******** stop me! I will keep fighting!!
Tres was a wrestler and that allowed a lot of freedom when it came to doing things like back fist because you weren't afraid of what might come next.
The opponent jabbed with the rear arm, as it was said that his left leg had taken the lead. Jabbing with the rear arm slowed down the movement some.
Tres would stop the left hand by going around his neck with his own left hand, making sure to keep that arm away from his head. This block would give Tres the time to step out with his left foot to face the opponent in south paw stance as in before. This time he would keep his hips away from the opponents body, preventing the opponent from pulling Tres down.
As the opponent attempted to pull Tres down he would draw his kabar, since Tres would not be pulled down the opponent would likely take another course of action.
Tres would back step to exit striking range with the knife while simultaneously drawing his machete. He would be leaning forward with his legs spread a bit more. He would hold the machete in his now, rear, right hand.
It won't be over until...! YOU! HIT! THE! GROUND!
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 9:30 pm
Tama would not allow it, not at all!
His left arm would try to hook the neck but as Soon as Tres wrestled it away Tama knew his take down would fail and sadly went with the quickest option.
Tama took a step forward to follow Tres, since Tres had spun he still had his back to Tama and would have to turn to face him, he would not be allowed to get that far.
As Soon as Tres took that step Tama followed right behind him with his own left and would thrust his blade forward. The blade had been located by Tama’s hip, easily drawn and used in less then a second and in fact it had been ready and waiting ever since Tama’s first attempt at the rear head lock. Tres would expect a clean get away only to feel cold steel enter his right lower side and up into his lung.
Tama however was not finished as this time he slid his left arm up under Tres’s left arm pit to hook it across his chest and then repeat his stabbing motion.
He was behind his target, he would refuse to allow him to escape that position.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 9:49 pm
You cannot ******** stop me! I will keep fighting!!
If thats how it is...
THEN THATS HOW ITS GONNA BE!
Tres also kept his ka-bar sheathed on his right side. The knife was kept on a sheath on his right belt. The opponent as Tres attempted to step back with the left leg and face him. Simultaneously the opponent would attack while stepping forward with his left leg and stabbing with his right hand held blade towards his lower right side.
The point of the opponents blade would collide first into the guard or lower handle of Tres's blade that was set in front of Tres's right oblique or in front of the opponents intended target. The blade would be deflected due to the curve of the handle and the turn of Tres's body towards Tres's right side, tearing into Tres's jacket and cutting into his rear obliques but also getting stuck for a moment.
Tres's right arm elbow would jolt from the scare of the stab to his right, knocking the opponents left arm to th right with the tricep of the arm. The hand of the right hand would push against the opponents upper chest to keep him from leaning in towards Tres's body, or if he already was to push him away.
Simultaneously, Tres would after thinking he had been stabbed, grab the handle of his machete behind his back in one motion, draw, and make a diagonal falling chop across towards the opponents unguarded right side neck. The movement of Tres's right arm would stop the opponents left arm from attempting to move to grab under Tres's left arm pit.
Tres was apparently on some Wu-Tang tang s**t
SO BEST PROTECT YA ******** NECK *****!
It won't be over until...! YOU! HIT! THE! GROUND!
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:02 pm
Tama was quick on his feet to act, bending low once again and getting out of the way just before Tres pushed on him. As soon as he got that hit he would back away full force, dancing his feet across the grate below them and staying low to avoid any danger from above.
Tama would stand up again to his full height once he was clear and in doing so would let both arms dangle by his side, his eyes narrowing at his foe as he gripped his blade tightly before letting his hold loosen slightly.
He had failed to get the full stab but more chances would make themselves clear to him and for now he had accomplished one goal……he controlled the ring.
The first thing tama had wanted was dominate control of terrain and now that Seig had moved away he was now standing with his back to the wall and tama now moving in the center of the ring, perfect.
With this he could take advantage any way he wanted but for now he would stay on the defense once more.
“A machete, just like your old man in every way.”
Tamashii would smile as he held up his own blade, glanced at it for a second and then spoke once more.
“Sorry….”
He would then put the blade back in its proper place and lift his hands up to guard himself. His left leg taking that one foot lead again as he turned a little and got on the balls of his feet, ready and waiting.
“…old habits die hard.”
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:09 pm
You cannot ******** stop me! I will keep fighting!!
"Ku-Chi-Chi-Chi-Ka-ka-ka-kau-kau-kau"
Tres would take out his ka-bar in his right hand, blood would be on the handle of the blade revealing that he had in fact been injured by the opponent.
Tres would continue moving forward as the opponent backed up towards the wall, now in orthodox left lead stance. His right hand would be up towards his chest while the left would be low but with the blade pointed up.
The opponent would move forward towards Tres trying to get some space from the back of the wall, but because Tres had continued to come forward he wouldn't get much space between himself and the wall before he would be within striking range of Tres. The opponent would sheath his knife for some reason, but Tres would not offer him the same quarter.
Jason was coming to get this young man, just like all the others. J
Jason would make a jabbing thrust with his left machete blade towards the opponents abdomen just under the opponents guarding arms. He would slide his left foot forward with the snapping stab. The machete had a pointed end, unlike most machete blades so it could be used for thrusting.
It won't be over until...! YOU! HIT! THE! GROUND!
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:15 pm
Too far away.
Tama moved to his right, thus going to the outside of the left stab from Mr. Jason. His stomach moving and thus avoiding the attack and if blades were the way then Tama was quick to play the game. He should have known such things would unfold this way but best to put all the cards on the table then.
His right hand swiftly drew his Ka-Bar as he kept his distance by a foot or so, just out of range. His eyes narrowing as he kept his un armed side forward, his left foot bouncing and waiting for his chance to strike.
Like so many fights before it was life or death now and tama refused to be the one to die tonight, not after a promise he made to someone very special.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:29 pm
You cannot ******** stop me! I will keep fighting!!
The opponent took unarmed lead forward. The Ecstuffuan Family Style was also proffecient with bladed weaponry. One hint to this was in the heaven or hell when Sieg used Athena's knife to make a viciously skilled attack. Yet, most people did not know this because Sieg rarely chose to use a weapon.
Yet they all knew how.
Jason, the newest addition to the family of fighters would move forward towards his left (the opponents right), to follow the opponent to keep him in range but just in range for his machete to strike with its edge but no closer in order to take advantage of his longer weapon and chase the opponent around for a moment.
As he took the second step towards the opponent to re-enter striking range with his machete just as the opponent left it, he would from the machete's previously missed stab position make a right to left stab aimed to make a cut across the opponents lead obliques (sides).
It won't be over until...! YOU! HIT! THE! GROUND!
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