Jack
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Post by Jack on Apr 23, 2010 9:25:08 GMT -5
OOC: In the college section of the school *disclaimer* Due to the fact taht this post takes part in the College section the average NPC will be a lot stronger then any ordainary student (We're talking the average stats of each npc is like 30-40) A senior would be high 60's maybe even 70's and this is an NPC folks and if I'm wrong well then Jack just got owned by NPC's! IC: Once again Jack was a small fry, all those years of being down at the bottom meant shit all. He had worked so hard to develop his body and fighting style (Still in development on #552) for what to once again be the bitch of the school? But alas it came with moving on and today Jack's long four year journey of college began. Jack was dressed like he normally is dressed, white shirt, black dress pants, blue tie with white diagonal stripes, black leather belt with a large silver belt buckle and black Italian leather shoes. Jack’s hair was shaved along the sides letting his fringe cover his right eye while the back of his hair came down about 5 cm (2 inches) past his neck to form a perfect V. Jack was studying his class time table when the old familiar sound of hooligans came to his ears. Fresh meat, fresh meat I wanna fuck fresh meat!Ahahahahaha calm down Jason! You're going to burst all over the placeMmmmm I just can't help myself every year is just such a treat, Lets get one of these little fuckers there's always touch cunts in the group! I can just smell all the possibilities!How about that one?Too fatThat oneWimpy looking "Fuck me..." Jack would whisper out loud. Jack would have thought that by college people were no longer walking around in little gangs hunting the freshmen as they entered the school. After all this wasn't just high school all over again? RIGHT? RIGHT!!!!!!?!?! Jack just attempted to blend in and not stand out but when you were freaking six foot eight it was hard to do anything but stick out from the crowd. How about that tall fucker!“Horro?” Jack would look up at the three Juniors #1 Str 30 Dex 20 Con 20 Wis 30 Int 30 Cha 25 #2 Str 80 Dex 10 Con 70 Wis 10 Int 5 Cha 5 #3 Str 35 Dex 35 Con 35 Wis 25 Int 15 Cha 10 yeah he looks like a good fuck!Jack sighed, he looked down for a second before looking back up his facial expression had totally changed. “You fuckers have no idea what you’re getting yourselves into, You fuck with me, one of the legendary Dragons of #552 and I’ll fucking cut your balls off and feed them to your mates so in effect you're actually T Baging each other. I’ll cut your dicks off and ram them so far up your arses when you shit, you shit all over your dicks (team America )” Is what he should have said “guys don’t want to fight me, I’m just some weakling from New York”
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Gabriel Seran
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[glow=red]Nova Dragon[/glow][M:-528]
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Apr 24, 2010 2:26:41 GMT -5
Beat downs, common to say the least and here but miles away from his first high school was he to expect any difference. Of course not, then again the thought that collage and the older kids got made them by some divine intervention "more mature?" A laugh rolled up into his throat suddenly. Of course students wouldn't learn, not under a system that suppressed and exploited these youthes.
The lingering youth in Gabriel was livid at the sight of bullies encircling the small boy in the yard. His blood pumping from the excitement of battle. It'd been so long since he'd had a challenge. HE could count back to foes such as Leon Sudeki, The Lightning Dragon, and David Blaze the newly crowned Cascade Dragon. Battle was in their blood, something that pressed them forward into the void, or perhaps their doom.
"And are you willing to match an equal in battle, or rather contend with those who do not fight back?"
Gabriel mused from a short distance away, his words directed towards the warriors but no acknowledgement of his gaze. Let alone he was in the dark about the boy's little secret but actions would surely pay out expectantly.
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Jack
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Post by Jack on May 2, 2010 9:01:03 GMT -5
OOC: So sorry man shit got crazy down my end. I hope this too long to read post makes up for it IC: Before time, During time, After timeThese words were the only thing that kept going through his head as if they were a record on repeat. Jack looked at the three fighters, studying them. He was no longer playing his role as the innocent transfer, more so he no longer could afford to. In all honesty he had not wanted to draw none if any attention onto himself within the first few weeks of his transfer. That was still a possibility, these three were obviously not the strongest in the school and thus no one important would take any notice of their defeat and or disposal, or so Jack hoped. The battle was now upon him and thus he had to act in a respectable manner of his title. "And are you willing to match an equal in battle, or rather contend with those who do not fight back?"Jack's eyes slowly shifted for a second to the male who had just made himself known before flicking them back to the three fighters . The new older male was a good half a foot shorter than Jack, smaller in both height and build, somewhat handsome, but was he a friendly or an enemy? Who the fuck knew these days. The older male's comment only served to piss the three Sophomore's off even more which in effect served to have their aggression focused on Jack all that more. The rattiest of them (the leader) turned to the newcomer, the aura of arrogance surrounded him, like a sewer’s stench and with a large, ugly snarl across his face he spat back at the older male. We'll fuck with you, once we're done fucking with the fresh little cunt.The weakest yet smartest of the group was eying off Gabriel, possibly trying to figure out whether or not he would attack and help Jack. While the largest of the three approached Jack followed by what would seem the middle tier fighter in the group, an all round fighter if you will. Jack had to make quick decisions, he had assessed the situation and concluded that combat was an inevitability. He also planned for Gabriel to be little or no help to him thus if it turned out he was indeed the helping type Jack's plan would still work or even better work more effectively. The way the big guy who was now directly in front of him, carried himself told Jack a few things. From these few points Jack had concluded that he could a) take a large amount of physical abuse and b) throw one hell of a punch. Jack would have to be extremely careful in close and make sure he used his experience and longer reach to his advantage, right through the fight and never bring it to a power struggle. When it came to the middle tier fighter he would have to simply play his game right and he should win as for the last one. The type who doesn't engage someone until he has a certain shot. He is not the type of fighter who is afraid of using dirty tactics, he fights and he fights to win, he is the type who’ll carry a bottle onto them and when his target is pre occupied with the fight he’ll hit and stab. Jack would have to pay careful attention to him in the corner of his eye, at the current moment in time Gabriel was occupying his thoughts. Before time, during time, After time! Jack took an orthodox boxing stance as the large giant in front of Jack suddenly acted, pulling his right fist up he braced himself and then rocketed forward. It was extremely slow Jack, could see everything perfectly as if the boy was moving at one cm a second. Jack tightened his guard as he slipped the oncoming punch by moving to his own right. The Giant's fist connected with the locker behind him, the sound was a horrible crack, the sheer size of the creator made Jack cringe that could've been my head. The male had hit it with enough force to not only dent the locker by move the actual locker into the wall behind it, Jack swore to himself as he made his counter. Jack bent down low using bending his knees, storing up all the power in his legs and he sprang forward like a spring uncoiling. Driving his left fist out and in for a body hook, Jack would replace his left fist by his left temple as he twisted his body to the left to send a right body hook, repeating the same motion again however this time with his left fist. Jack looked up with a smirk expecting to have dealt three consecutive heavy blows to the older male. He wasn't impressed, the Male laughed as he swung at Jack. He instantly checked that his guard was up and tight as he moved away weaving, the punch more or less passed him, only slightly clipping him which to his surprise sending him stumbling. Jack once again swore to himself as he regained his balance thinking long and hard about how he could devise a new plan to take on this walking wall of muscle. The two fighters circled each other, Jack now was facing the set of lockers with his back against the wall and a clear view of the creator in the wall. He mused as he suddenly realized that his opponent slightly resembled a large pig, ugly, fast and strong. Jack was beginning to lose his temper waiting for the fat lard to charge, the blood was beginning to boil within him, the mere sight of the tard that stood in front of him disgusted him, that such a incompetent human being could possess a greater strength then him and just like that the Sonic Dragon snapped. "Cmon you fat shit! I Have better things to do then count the rolls on your chin” Jack screamed from across the hallway. Whatever he had done, it worked the older male charged at Jack. He was slow and easy to evade, a quick side step, spin and push would send the male head first into the wall. Once again the noise was a horrid bang, the concrete cracked under his sheer weight and power. Jack didn’t wait for him to recover he moved in, bending his legs, he wrapped his arms around the Male's waist and starting to lift him to perform a German-suplex, yet to no avail. The Male was heavy and strong, he had bent low making it hard for Jack to lift, and within seconds he began to swing his hips left and right taking Jack's full body with him, as if the male was a thrashing bear avoiding capture. One of his elbows clipped Jack's head and forced his already loose grip free. Jack hit the floor and rolled trying to get to his feet as soon as possible, however he merely didn't have the oxygen in his winded lungs to spring like he normally would. The older male strolled across the hall, picked Jack up lifting him over his head as if he were a 2 kilo weight and tossed him straight into the wall of lockers. "GAH!" Jack yelled as the locker wall cracked and dented as he slowly slid to the floor, pens, pencils, rulers ect spilt across the floor. Jack slowly got to his feet elbows first, right leg and then left leg catching his breath and wiping the small dribble of blood from the corner of his mouth where he had bit his lip, only to be replaced with more blood. Jack composed himself thinking up his three step plan, once again the male charged, once again Jack dodged and spun. The Male thought Jack was going for the same move, he had slowed his down for this same reason. As the older male swung around Jack continued forward so he was at a forty five degree angle to the male. Jack's right hand shot out and it found his target latching on with a vise like grip. He didn't let go, no matter how much thrashing the older male was doing, if anything Jack just squeezed harder as if he were squeezing the life out of his small testicles. The behemoth's squeal was similar to that of a wild pig, it would not stop, only increasing in noise as Jack increased the pressure and started to begin to left him. Dropping down low Jack locked his arm into place, pushing directly up with his legs, using his right arm to stabilize the fat lard Jack would spear the fart shit directly into the concrete floor with all his power. Jack could feel them crush under the strength in his iron like hands, in his hands he held something he swore he'd never voluntarily hold, however a win was a win. As the male lay on his back looking up, Jack smirked as he progressed to stomp on his face, one, two, three Jack took one more step and stomped his groin before giving him a good kick in the ribs. Jack felt them compressed under his strength yet not a single break. “You stupid fuck just roll over and die!” The look in the male’s eyes told Jack a million things. He wanted to kill Jack, the hatred that was projected at Jack only served to increase Jack’s blood thirst. Jack started to stomp the male all over now not caring where his foot landed. The Older male began to stir getting to his feet, despite the amount of pain that Jack was inflicting onto him. AS the older male looked up for the last time, there was a large grin planted on the Dragon’s face as he round housed him directly in the nose.
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Gabriel Seran
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[glow=red]Nova Dragon[/glow][M:-528]
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 2, 2010 14:38:33 GMT -5
"We'll fuck with you, once we're done fucking with the fresh little cunt."
Gabriel grinned a bit to jovial of a grin than most people would suspect coming from a 3v1 scenario. The logical sense would be to team up and use Jack's help to beat them down but there was something about Gabriel that made him more complacent. Arrogance perhaps? There was a degree of that there, Gabriel was a fairly arrogant person who generally won through reputation and rarely his own might. Which was unfortunately what upset him most days the only challenges he truly got were through innumerable odds or high ranking fighters. Gabriel rarely fought for show unless it was to prove a point, he merely enjoyed the rush it gave him, the look of the other's face as he pummeled them within inches of their lives.
It seemed as though his complacent stance had drawn attention as the smaller one of the crew drew eyes unto him. A simple smile in return and the cross of his arms across his chest signifying he wasn't bound to use them anytime soon.
Rather now he watched and learned through Jack's own fight; the three vs one scenario seemed fair now as it dropped to one vs one and the odds seemed stacked. The large fellow, a behemoth one would call had superiority of being a tank, hard punches mixed with longevity something that reminded Gabriel of Katsuri. Probably had the same ignorant mentality as well. That served to bring about a sharp grin before sizing up Jack. They boy was tall, much taller than Gabriel himself which was odd how the boy had developed a high sense of speed. Gabriel could analyse that that gave the boy a good hit and run tactics in battle. The large reach and speed would make it hard for a foe to hit him lest they charged up and got in his face. In a battle to win it'd have to come down to the ground and pound.
The quick analysis served to give Gabriel satisfaction through this fight nodding sharply now to acknowledge the other two foes. Their attention split as it would seem, between the fight and keeping check on Gabriel. Good but they should've had their full attention on him.
He'd move fast, hands still crossed as he took a moment of lost attention to send a harsh rounded kick towards the second tier soldier straight at the head. With that spiraled momentum whether he hit or not served no difference for he'd spin round unlocking his arms and grab the intelligent one up by the throat his vice grip pinning him off the ground, nails tearing into the flesh.
"tch- I had expected more..."
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Jack
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Post by Jack on May 11, 2010 7:26:30 GMT -5
OOC: Once again man I'm so sorry =_= I must admit I am ashamed of how lame this post is and I haven't even written it!
IC:
Jack used the split second of time that Gabriel bought him to react, as the middle tier fighter moved into to ambush Gabriel Jack would close the distance reach around with his left hand he wrapped around the man's face and pulled it toward him spinning the man around. Using the fraction of a second that it took for the brain to re adjust what had just happened and register what was coming Jack slammed his right elbow into his temple, continuing the spin Jack would use it to send a devastating left spinning elbow toward the older male's head yet again. If the first strike had not done enough damage the second one still did.
The male was falling toward the floor conscious, just. This however would not do, for the price of not only insulting Jack but moving on to attack him, Jack would destroy this boy.
Grabbing the boy's shirt Jack stepped within his circle, slamming his hip into the older male Jack performed a text book hip throw, judo style. Jack would make sure the boy landed in the most uncomfortable position jarring his neck.
Once in an advantageous position Jack would bring his shots down with as much weight and force that he could muster, sacrificing speed for such an effect. It would have been a good twenty seconds before Jack stopped to look up at Gabriel, who if anything would have just finished strangling the boy.
Jack would get to his feet, pushing off the older male's face, making sure to slip his finger into one of the man's eye sockets. Jack would square up as he look at Gabriel still keeping his guard up, not trusting the older man for one second.
"Thank you for your help....friend"
Jack would say the last word with a sense of reluctance as if he didn't want to label the unknown man before he really knew who he was.
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 11, 2010 11:06:25 GMT -5
Gabriel's fragmented motions were rather slow at least by comparison to this boy's. Gabriel was sizing him up the entire time he was exposed to the fight. Speed based moves, fairly strong but his speed was by far the strongest asset using it to transfer strength into his blows. Whereas Gabriel was a fighter much more based off of counter attacks it seemed like the other boy in this arena was more pron to offense. Before long though it was expected and the fight was over. Two left in the center ring unsure whether to glare each other down, begin again, or shake hands and part.
"Thank you for your help....friend"
"To be a friend I'd consider getting you name first..." Gabriel would say lingering to his mysterious nature before extending a hand out unafraid.
"I'm Gabriel Seran, and you'd be?"
His tone lingered, friendly but somewhere in between disheveled as though trust for him was hard to come by. however his stature spoke differently, Gabriel wore nothing but the finest suits most often today was of course no difference. By now his stance had shifted back onto his hips a a hand lingering in his vest pocket showing his abysmal nature.
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Jack
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Post by Jack on May 11, 2010 20:05:29 GMT -5
"To be a friend I'd consider getting you name first..."
Gabriel's words rushed over him like a wave of solid cement, he wasn't sure whether to take it as Gabriel looking down on him or simply being direct. Jack would have liked to think of it as the lesser of the two however one could never know. Gabriel outstretched his hand it was only common etiquette to follow suit.
"I'm Gabriel Seran, and you'd be?" "Jack, Jack O'Connor, pleased to meet you"
Jack would say as he looked Gabriel directly in the face, keeping his face devoid of all outward emotion that would suggest he had just destroyed two boy's lives. He was calm and peaceful suggesting that life or death combat was a part of his everyday life.
"I owe you my thanks, I don't think I would have been able to win without your help"
While Jack spoke nice words that's all they were, just words they had no meaning. Both Gabriel and Jack knew that if the other man hadn't entered the fight the outcome would have been the same.
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Gabriel Seran
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[glow=red]Nova Dragon[/glow][M:-528]
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 12, 2010 0:15:11 GMT -5
"Jack, Jack O'Connor, pleased to meet you"
Gabriel would take the boy's hand and respectively nod, a sign of acknowledgement of one another that of respect. Though Gabriel found himself looking up to the young man, on a purely physical sense seeing as Jack stood about a head taller than Gabriel did himself which by all means was impressive. A subtle reading of the boy gave Gabriel a sense of calm and yet the silence of which set him to an unnerved status. Those who were calm after a fight like this were often hiding some hidden strength or fears. Gabriel was willing to bet on the former, something about Jack sent a vibe.
"I owe you my thanks, I don't think I would have been able to win without your help"
The subtle smirk snapping himself out of his moment of deep thought, "A pleasure, but I don't think you needed any help if you ask me. Looks like you could've dealt with them easily what with that speed of yours."
Gabriel said still noticeably sizing the boy up not regarding himself to normal mannerisms but rather a very forward understanding of people. "hmm I'd like to see it when you're not holding back... or am I being a bit too presumptuous?"
It was a subtle dare of sorts. A challenge from one fighter to another be that time to show off strengths be now or at a later point but chances are it was the manner in which one fought that decided their future bonds.
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Jack
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Post by Jack on May 12, 2010 3:15:32 GMT -5
"A pleasure, but I don't think you needed any help if you ask me. Looks like you could've dealt with them easily what with that speed of yours."
So he was studying me
Jack swore inwardly, he had revealed too much to the male, for this very reason he had not wanted to start an open fight so early in his transfer. He had no idea who Gabriel was but Gabriel knew a lot about Jack.
"hmm I'd like to see it when you're not holding back... or am I being a bit too presumptuous?"
Jack's eyes changed, as if Gabriel was challenging Jack's berserker to show. If Jack didn't fight without restraint, he would end up killing not only himself but every living thing in the intermediate area.
"While I think fighting without restraint would be better entertainment it would unfortunately draw too much attention to this already hot zone, however who am I to refuse a fight from such a skilled fighter like yourself"
With that Jack would wait for the man's answer if it was a yes, Jack would back away getting some distance between them. Removing his tie and blood stained shirt Jack would drop them on the floor. Smirking he would pull out a coin showing it to Gabriel Jack would flick it into the air, as it hit the ground it began to spin. When the coin came to rest the fight would begin.
Take would take up a traditional Muay thai stance, his weight on his back foot (right foot) allowing his left foot the freedom to throw push kicks and place his foot before stepping.
OOC: The honor's all yours.
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Gabriel Seran
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[glow=red]Nova Dragon[/glow][M:-528]
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 12, 2010 15:10:17 GMT -5
"While I think fighting without restraint would be better entertainment it would unfortunately draw too much attention to this already hot zone, however who am I to refuse a fight from such a skilled fighter like yourself"
Gabriel's eyes drifted downward to the collateral damage already pooled across the floor. His steps carrying him a few inches closer, hands in pockets as those expensive shoes of his kicked the bodies with a light tap of disregard. Averting his gaze back up to eye Jack getting ready he'd grin.
"Perhaps you're right, this scene seems a bit....littered if you know what I mean." A nod squinting his eyes slowly to the avert his gaze back over his shoulder where two large suited agents held watch.
"Lets take this to the courtyard I suppose thats a much better stage for things like this."
A wave of his hand suggesting that he'd follow with or behind Jack pending his movement outward. No means to insult his preparation in his stance but rather giving himself opportunity to widen the field. Oddly enough in this small corridor Gabriel figured he'd had an advantage while he was not as fast as what he'd seen out of Jack he could certainly apply that speed in a narrow corridor overwhelming the boy. But on a wider field it'd play best to even their advantages.
Assuming Jack would leave Gabriel would follow with equal step to his side, no intentions of violence or cheating to get ahead what he wanted was a challenge. As the boy's would leave the agents would slink in to drag the bodies elsewhere. where to? Now that was the real question.
"Now then," Gabriel's tone would change, "Lets begin."
His stance opening up into one similarly mirroring Jack's own. Weight back on his right and forward on his left preparing for a charge of counter. His hands were up like a boxer's eyes darting forward in challenge.
Assuming things edged out as they were in the alleyway Gabriel would make the first strike; His charge forward pouncing off the ball of his heel. Coming from above Gabriel sought to get the high ground on a giant lunging to the air to project a downward strike towards Jack's face however the move shifting inches before striking to thrust weight through to his left leg kicking at Jack's upper ribs hoping the force could knock him aback. Preceding the strike if not monumentally interrupted he'd cascade unto his right leg again dropping to a crouch basing the weight in his palms as Gabriel would launch a ground sweep with his kick to topple Jack.
If however of course Jack took precedent Gabriel would lurch upon the defensive awaiting a strong counter.
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Jack
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Post by Jack on May 12, 2010 19:21:15 GMT -5
"Perhaps you're right, this scene seems a bit....littered if you know what I mean."
"Agreed"
Jack would say as he relaxed his stance, standing straight giving Gabriel his full attention. Nodded in agreement as the older man spoke.
"Lets take this to the courtyard I suppose thats a much better stage for things like this."
"Yes, lets move."
With that jack would pick up his clothes and motion for Gabriel to walk with him. The two fighters would walk side by side out of the main school building and out into the courtyard. They would take up some distance between them before Gabriel initiated the talking once again.
"Now then,"
Jack knew what was about to come, His stance was ready, hands up, right protecting his check, left out in front his feet mirroring his hands so his hips were turned at a forty five degree angle. He was ready, ready to fight, ready to win.
"Lets begin."
Jack smirked, Gabriel was fast but so was Jack. It was only his experience in these sort of fights that allowed him to guess what was about to happen. Jack had no idea where the man was going to attack, it could be his face, neck, chest, ribs or groin but Jack knew one thing. He was airborne and he was coming toward him. Jack would take a large step forward to his left foot transferring his weight forward, He would strep through lifting his body up on the ball of his left foot, transferring all the energy and power that his legs could generate (much like a clean in weight lifting) his left hand was by his face protecting it, while he right knee shot directly up and then out, forcing his torso back. Throwing his right arm behind him to counter balance he through his right heel up. Jack's leg span was longer than Gabriel's, his counter would slam Gabriel back, once Gabriel was back then Jack would begin his own offensive.
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 12, 2010 22:32:41 GMT -5
Much like that of a fighting movie the two warriors would clash at center coming to an even stand off Gabriel's shin contacting with the opponent across center. Despite these stories generally having matches of Good vs. Evil there was doubt on either end that there'd be any good to this game.
Rebounding back from the strike Gabriel set himself a good few feet from him. A good gage on the fighter's strength by all means the boy was quite the spirited one. Eyes searching him up and down for a conpulsed strike though finding no swift offensive result. His strength was lacking in comparison but by all means he was anything but weak. Gabriel would do well not to underestimate a foe with both speed and strength he'd end up being a very deadly fighter.
"Hmm.." Gabriel mused considering the boy's stature, strength, speed and a great width. No doubt in this open field he'd have much of a problem going toe-to-toe.
A low chuckle as Gabriel kept his gaze on Jack, following the trend to remove his own coat in a slow motion grabbing it by the neck and folding it over before tossing the thing to the side. A compulsory tactic as he rolled up his sleeves revealing he meant business now.
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Jack
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Post by Jack on May 14, 2010 2:56:03 GMT -5
Jack's sinister grin spread across his face. This couldn't have played out any better even if the God's themselves controlled it. The way he felt now was exactly how he felt position fighting the likes of Xaier in his prime or Stein.
Jack would step forward with his left while he stepped back with his right getting a good base readjusting anything about his stance. Jack's left foot was out in front of his body as his lead foot pointing directly at Gabriel, the heel was slightly raised off the ground so the majority of contact with the floor was on the ball of the foot. His right foot was placed behind him at a forty five degree angle in comparison to his lead foot and by extension turning his body at a forty five degree angle. His shoulders were raised making it look as if he were tucking in his head, this made his arm come up in more or less a orthodox boxing stance. His right hand was back to guard his face while his left hand was out in front leading, in line with his lead foot. Both of Jack's hands were open in order to allow him to catch easier, grapple and relax the muscles while not in contact and contract upon contact.
Jack's first step would be forward leading with his left foot which had very little to no weight on it, until a shift of weight and Jack's right foot would follow. This happened as quickly as one would take a normal step but with extreme care and balance.This would continue as long as he was moving forward. Jack would then begin to circle around still continuing to move in with each step.
Jack's longer striking zone would give him the advantage in a striking battle, his sheer size and weight would give him the advantage in a grappling battle and finally his experience in the sort of fighting at institution like #552 would help him even up the playing field. Jack was wondering whether or not Gabriel had realized that as their circle's came together, Jack would have the upper hand on the outskirts while always being able to retreat back. Gabriel
Once Jack's circle had reached Gabriel's, Jack would suddenly move on the offensive, his left hand would shoot out fueled by a pure torso rip to minimal the disruption to his stance and thus unbalancing him. Jack's initial jab would be aimed at Gabriel's head, it was nothing special a simple jab more or less a opener move to bridge him into the more complex moves and combination that were to come.
As soon as Jack's arm had extended it would be retracted instantly and as soon as it returned to it's starting position it would be sent out again this time lower. Jack would have to drop his weight slightly as he launched his second and final jab of his three punch combination. As Jack's left hand returned back to its’ original position Jack's right would be flung out. Using his feet to launch the strike Jack’s right foot would twist out as his right fist was launched for Gabriel’s throat/sternum. Brining his right fist back whether or not it was a successful hit, Jack would regain his balance and adjust anything he needed to, to his stance as he prepared for the next flurry of attacks giving Gabriel very little time or space to counterattack. Jack’s plan was to simply overwhelm Gabriel with carefully placed attacks, utilizing his speed and power in an open environment.
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 15, 2010 2:53:49 GMT -5
As the sinister grin of enjoyment played out at the other end of the battlefield, in Gabriel's own mind he played the game of warriors fought. In particular David Blaze, what he'd consider his greatest rival albeit someone who was superior to him at a time in both fighting and overall strength. Time after time ascending from the ashes to fight. Yes pain, fighting, the fuel of blood coursing through him made Gabriel what he was today a warrior. A cautious smile lurked up to his features with each step progressing till time called for the boy's to lash out into the fray. To both his surprise and expectancy Jack was first to lash out. He had something of the physic of what Gabriel would compare to a tank, but his speed changed things to an offensive fighter one he undoubtedly had great experience with. Though the closest thing Gabriel could compare to this fighter was perhaps Leon Sudeki. He was much more akin to fighting tanks overwhelming them with a paced attack based on power. This took patience and skill. A true test.
First strike left to the face. Countered by Gabriel rising his leg hand as the contacted strike hit mid-wrist to forearm thudding with a force that'd shatter bones under other conditions. Gabriel's stance formally broken to the Boxing standard, using the bounce of his toes to provide either offensive momentum or reverse defensibly. Second strike a juke back narrowly avoiding it as the fist clipped his earlobe. The boy was fast, something Gabriel admired. Speed, something David Blaze was obsessed with. You however, power, patience, The counter.
Eye darting between the hips and fists as Gabriel projected force, normally a fighter would lead off with two strikes then a power blow if those were going unwell but this boy, with the third strike threw just as much in. He was a pace fighter at least for the time being. The third clipping Gabriel in the jaw as his guard dropped preparing for a counter. Forth strike trajectory of his shifting to suit a right fisted blow. Feet spurring, rolling to form true power. NOW!.
A grimace on Gabriel's face extorting his own energy into this. Juking his body to the left, his torso would pivot so the right forearm would knock aside the fist throwing in the same motion his left fist up and across Jack's face while following to take the punch back, on the recovery throwing his favored right fist across Jack's face again hoping that the majority of the force in his punch destabilized him enough not to formulate a counter.
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Jack
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Post by Jack on May 15, 2010 22:50:02 GMT -5
Jack smirked, Gabriel was no run of the mill fighter, he obviously had a lot of experience under his belt. As he jerked(assuming you mistyped something here) his body to the left. His torso would pivot sharply to the right sending his forward out in a flat similar direction. He would aim to use his forearm to knock aside the fist to his outside, turning Jack's body. His left hand came up to rest by his face just touching his right cheek. Something which just happened out of habit these days. As Gabriel was on the recovery from throwing his left out (bringing it back in) Jack guessed that the most logical thing he would do was use combination's and thus he needed to be prepared for fighting combination's. His right fist was lead, having to adapt to the situation Jack threw a right flicker jab, kit was lightning fast in comparison to his right straight Jack's flicker Jab would win in speed.
Aiming to stun Gabriel Jack would move back, regain his stance. He would bring his right hand down twisting his hips to the left telegraphing the motion for a right round house, before switching into a left rough house. Bringing his left foot back Jack would rotate on his right lead foot, throwing his left arm out to counterbalance his kick, holding his right by his face.
Jack's kick would have all the speed he could generate aimed nice and low, it would be hard to dodge, easy to block and hard to counter.
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