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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 5:35 pm
Tommy Zocotti vs. Murdoc the Fallen
FIGHT!
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 10:32 pm
$The fighter of Ruffian Royalty once again, was about to enter He sucked on the inside of his cheek as he walk pumping his shoulders up and down making his arms follow suit with the armor in his jacket clanking. Zocotti adjusted his belt buckle for a quick second to hold up his brawler's jeans so they would sag to mcuh to restrict movment. He circled his armors forward twice slapping his fist into his hand each time finally cracking his Knuckles on each hand. The blue warrior stood staring at the entrance with his arms crossed barely interested with whoever would walk through that door next.
Knucklehead Tommy Z Gangsta Blue
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 8:42 pm
What walked through that door next was inhuman. Beneath the rough surface, his long, greasy red hair and bloodstained fatigues, Tommy's opponent seemed to be an average, handsome human boy in his late teens. However, that rough surface was what made all the difference between what he was and what he wasn't.
Murdoc was thick with the stench of death, dried blood still clung to his neck and wrists, his face and hands were only clean because it had been rubbed off, not washed. Behind the veil of hair that hung over his face his eyes spoke of madness and trailing behind him, with the tips rutting lines in the sand of the arena floor, he bore two raven-black wings.
"Geh... you next?"
The black angel spat in the sand; torquing his head to the side almost unnaturally to glare at the other.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 4:40 pm
$Tommy did't move except for crossing his arms as the blue warrior gave a cold glare at the enemy that stood before him. Zocotti frowned at his with great distain before the match had even started. All though he showed no external emotions, This fighter was ready for the unlucky kid to make his move. At least he wasen't an indestuctable robot this time. While he was standing as well Tommy checked the man and eyed whatever external clues were avalble. MAybe he was trying to scare him by leaving blood all overhimself? Nah,That's nasty. He had the type of eye that you can only get with contacts but when the kid has raven wings, they might be real. Either way without even having to move or say anythin the tall ruffian had already sized up his opponet. He thought to himself.$ 'I hope he doesn't think he's handsome or anything with those eyes and some damn wings.' $Cocking his head to the side, the blue brawler already knew what would happen nexts from years of experiance in combat.
Knucklehead Tommy Z Gangsta Blue
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 7:39 pm
"...?" The black angel leered at the blue man, then grunted his disapproval. His knuckles cracked as he stretched his fingers and clenched his fists at his sides; stalking forwards with little interest in what he saw, but full intent to smear its bloodied remains across the wall.
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Posted: Tue Dec 12, 2006 4:16 pm
$Tommy kept stood in his same position as his opponent walked towards him. Keeping his arms crossed He cracked each one of his knuckles on his right hand with his right thumb then his left hand with the left thumb as he waited while the thing approached him, and as slow as he was going it would take a while.
Knucklehead Tommy Z Gangsta Blue
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Posted: Tue Dec 12, 2006 5:40 pm
Time didn't truly matter, Murdoc took his leisurely time and if his opponent would simply stand and wait than that would be what happened. It didn't take long to cross the arena, though the suspense made it seem like much longer.
Tommy seemed to be waiting... for something. If what he was waiting for was Murdoc to make a move, then he would have it as the black angel reached carelessly for Tommy's left shoulder with his right.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 4:23 pm
{I might have read that wrong but I think you just said you were reaching for my shoulder.} $Already in his combat mode, as soon Murdoc reached for Tommy's should with that same arm he left fly a fast right hand aiming to land his attack on his opponents lwft cheek just under his eye. If he missed or it was blocked or grabbed He already had a counter plan.$
Knucklehead Tommy Z Gangsta Blue
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 3:21 pm
(( Nope, exactly what was said. Sorry for the one-a-day posts, but it's finals week. ))
Murdoc did nothing about Tommy's punch, letting the punch slam in as hard as Tommy was willing to give it. It would feel like punching a brick wall with a layer of skin over it, though even bricks will move if they're struck. The black angel's head turned slightly at the impact, cocking a bit to the right.
"...guh." The gutteral sound hardly even managed as a grunt, it seemed more like a verbalized shrug; a seeming disinterest in what Tommy's fist had to say about the situation.
Murdoc's right hand landed on Tommy's left shoulder, though it wasn't with a fist, and it didn't seem to be trying to do anything like tearing his shoulder off... yet. It just sat there, the fingers slowly curling as his blood-encrusted fingernails scratched across the back of Tommy's jacket.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 9:30 pm
$Punching a brick wall wouldn't be that bad from a one inch punch situation and considering Tomm'y fist were well wrapped and guared with knuckle plates hitting his oppoenet wouldn't be an issue. A his puch landed with no resulktes he quickly relised this and was glad he didn't use a full knuckle blast to the man's face. With his usual unhuman spped he slapped away the hand reaching for him and took a quick hop-step back balancing on his back foot. Even if this guy just wanted to pat him on the back, Tommy was in Combat mode so everything and anything was a target,enemy or weapon. Pivoting on his back foot he swung around in leaping into the air a few inches and would try to deliver a straight sidekick directed at the same spot as the test punch.$
Knucklehead Tommy Z Gangsta Blue
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 10:43 pm
Murdoc let him go, allowing his hand to be slapped away and allowing Tommy to back off without making another grasp for him. He was making no real efforts to attack or defend, his movements were sluggish, and he wasn't much of a conversationalist... but still, he was enjoying this. Toying with the opponent, testing it.
Tommy's kick connected just like the punch had; the black angel recoiled as much as one could expect from the strike. His head cocked to the side again, he stepped back with his right leg to hold his balance, and with that same smile that he had worn since he entered he licked the blood from his lip.
As casually as before, he walked towards his opponent again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:14 pm
$Tommy was happy and enjoying this as well. He drew blood from his opponet from a simple love tap. He had time to think of what to do next so he stopped and advanced like a tanking boxeer with his feet planting flat as he took the hard concentrated steps. As he was in slaping distance he would try to throw out three punches. The first was slow coming out and hit rather softly when landing but it was the first strike aimed at the beast stomach. If it hit the second would be aimed toward his left cheek with a better speed but less power and the last would by chance conect to the opposite cheek leaving Tommy leaning forward and off balance,if it hit of course.$
Knucklehead Tommy Z Gangsta Blue
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 6:05 pm
(( Doing the Xmas event, not going to bother logging out. ))
All three punches connected, just as both the other hits had. Murdoc did nothing to stop them at all, letting each punch in turn strike but barely reacting to them at all. A blow to the stomach, another two to the face, it didn't matter to him at all... he could barely feel them for what they were, despite that his sense of touch was so sharp he could almost feel the beat of Tommy's heart from an arm's length.
There was one key difference in the black angel's passive approach this time, however... it was no longer going to be entirely passive.
Tommy's last hit left him leaning over, and in that span of time Murdoc made one movement. The black feathered wings at his back snapped open suddenly; catching the wind with the surface of them and using that pressure as a springboard; his left foot took a half-step forwards using this pressure to make that step happen almost immediately, and the black angel drove his left fist in an upper towards the center of Tommy's sternum with a force that was normally only seen in car wrecks.
Needless to say, the next sound Murdoc expected to hear was the crunch of bones.
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 5:53 pm
{Kinda confused but ima keep goin} $Tommy smirked as the beast took the bait. ALl three punches came out very slow and he left himself open on purpose, but now his speed would be shown at near half it's true potential. Since he was left leaning forawrd slightly he used that front leg to sping forward and spining through the air lick a bullets. Tommy fell into a forward roll and leaped up again into a flip, landing on his feet with his arms crossed, waiting.$
Knucklehead Tommy Z Gangsta Blue
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 1:20 pm
The black angel didn't move, he stood just as he did at the end of his movement despite Tommy's acrobatics; one fist held in front of him, with his head hung low and a shallow smile across his face. This was like swatting at flies... they always seem to slip away, but he had all the time in the world.
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