Shane Gets Out There (Cain)

[knightmare13]

It had been a few days since I joined 774, not a bad place but I wouldn't send my kids there. I scoped that whole place out getting my bearings set and establishing myself as a "Playboy" if you'd want to look at it like that. He's already set up dates as Douglas and he hates that he has to be that kind of person.

It was early this morning and I wanted to know more about the city since he'd been gone for a few years. Shane decided to do a quick run through the city and make sure he knew the ways around and hoped everything went well today.

[Cain]

#774, huh?

Cain let himself pace his way from from the school. Cain had not been there long, but for reasons understandable, Cain felt like he had been for years. After all, it did not seem like #774 was that much different from #552. The students were still as violent as ever. Bullies still roamed the hallways, unchecked. Victims were as present as ever, if not more in the collective student body of #774. The only difference, it seemed to Cain, was that #774 was a lot more bigger and populated. Of course, that only meant more challenges for the young budding fighter. A grin came up on his face.

He was clad in a black shirt, the design as plain as its color, and a pair of dark blue denim jeans. His black Vans completed his attire, the young Junior carrying no bag as he had left it stuffed into his locker just a few moments earlier. His short brown hair shifted only so slightly with every sway of his body, his footsteps well-paced but seemingly directionless as the boy's emerald eyes stared blankly at the floor in front of him. His mind was in fact on a few day's back, when they had a meeting at an auditorium.

Correctional Facility, huh? It seemed that #774 was on its way of being thrown into chaos just as #552 had. Cain remembered those times indeed. The Enforcers, the chaos, the unchecked and authorised beatings of certain students, the cells of the Facility. Yeah, they held some pretty dark moments there.

Just as he reached a corner of a building then, Cain found himself bumping into someone on his right. Out of instict, Cain would stick his right elbow out, as if trying to push the man away. Of course, this man was no other than Shane, though Cain failed to recognise him. The two had yet to formally meet, after all.

"Hey, man. Watch where you're going."

[knightmare13]

Shane quickly dodged to the left to avoid the elbow. "Hey. man. Watch where you're going."
"Whatever man." Shane said simply before getting ready to contiue his run, he knew that that was Cain, but he was not looking for any altercation from him...yet anyway.

[Cain]

"Whatever man."

That was all the man replied to Cain after dodging the reflex elbow, receiving two raised eyebrows from Cain. He did not even realise that he had shot his right elbow out at the male, but it seemed that he had. He had probably been spending so much time in battle that his body would act faster than he could think. Then again, it could just be the reflex of someone who had a fight almost ever week.

The man went on his way then, not even apologising to Cain. Well, wasn't that a ticker. Cain was already having quite a frustrated day too. He had simply woken up on the wrong side of the bed. And he was in the mood to knock in some skulls that day. Yeah, Shane was about to find himself being thrown into the battlefield as the commonly calm and collected Junior picked up a piece of small chip of asphalt from the ground.

Then, aiming it right, he threw it forward at Shane. And if his judgement was right, and of course, it was, the small chip of asphalt would hit the back of Shane's head. Too bad he had no eyes on the back of his head. That is, too bad for him.

[knightmare13]

I really didn't want to get into a fight today. I'm supposed to do establishment and observation; nothing else matters....but then that rock hit me in the back of the head. The strike sent me forward a little bit and I started to tumble to the ground. I did a forward shoulder roll and ended up back on my feet.

I turned and saw Cain, 'I already don't like where this was going.' I thought to myself as I picked up the piece of asphalt he threw at me and walked over to him holding the rock out, "I think this is yours ain't it?"

[Cain]

When Cain had thrown the piece of asphalt, it was no larger than small pebble. And besides, Cain did not have much strength to begin with, so throwing anything larger and heavier than that at such a great distance and with great accuracy would be quite impossible. At most, it would only bounce off Shane's neck, acting more as an annoyance than with intention to hurt. However, it seemed to have grown heavier with gravity, as Shane was made to tumble forward. Not having expected such a reaction, Cain would, of course, raise an eyebrow, giving Shane an awkward stare. That was... Uhm... Unusual.

Shane would get back up, though, and he looked perfectly fine. Well, that was good. Considering Shane's reaction, Cain almost thought, albeit exaggerated, that he had killed the man too. The Junior certainly did not want such a major criminal record on his file yet. He had gotten into lots of fights, but he had never killed anyone. Not yet.

"I think this is yours ain't it?"

"Maybe. Maybe it just fell out of the sky."

Yes, Cain. Be a smartass.

[knightmare13]

"You know, that could be a possibility." I replied with a cocky smile, "But just in case here you go." I added tossing the pice to him and if he caught it, no harm done, if it hit him then fell down that would just me smile a little bit.

[Cain]

And this guy was apparently a smart-ass in his own rights too, as he replied Cain's witty comment with one of his own, claiming that it was a possibility too. This only served to increase the tension that was rising up in Cain. His desire to test himself against the male only escalated. He wanted to fight him. He wanted to push him. He wanted him to fight back. He did not want a win over the man, no. Cain just needed an adrenaline rush, and at that moment, only this man here could provide him with such.

"But just in case here you go."

With those words, Cain could already guess what the man was going to do. With that in mind, the Junior would push off with his right leg, moving to the side and thus succeeding in dodging the hard and rough projectile in time. Already having momentum, Cain would continue on his sprint, this time heading towards Shane. A wide grin would come up on his face as he neared his current opponent. Time to have a little fun.

Cain would start the fight off with a simple and two-dimensional attack. A straight jab directed at the center of Shane's chest, a place where attacks had the most chances of hitting, for it was surrounded by a lot of second-choice targets. The head, the shoulders and the solar plexus.

Come on. Punch back!

[knightmare13]

'I hate these guys.' I thought, these guys were combat junkies and they're fun for a bit but really they're hard to get rid of. He dodged the rock with a good amount of speed then made his way to me with a grin that showed his craving. The punch came and I twisted my body making sure to hit the side of the fist with my forearm twisting my forearm to create momentum knocking the punch off course.

[Cain]

And the block came, something that made Cain a little bit more happier. At least the man chose to stand his ground and entertain the adrenaline-junkie for a bit, instead of running away. Not like it would make a difference anyway. Cain was fast. Very fast. Running away from him was only delaying the inevitable. Either way, Cain had to satisfy the 'craving', as Shane had labelled it as. And considering it was him who Cain had reasons to be pissed off at, having bumped into him earlier, it was only right that he should let it all out on him.

As Cain's punch drove it, it was blocked by Shane's left arm, hitting the inner side of Cain's right fist. However, it seemed that for added measure, he had twisted his forearm, adding a whole lot more force behind the block, succeeding then in parrying Cain's fist away. By then, Cain had completely stopped in his run, his right leg leading and placed a considerably short distance away from Shane's own feet. Of course, the young Junior would execute a follow-up. As his fist was block and parried away, Cain would made use of that momentum and add it to his own, as he would twist his upper body to the right.

As he did, he would stick his left hand out in an unorthodox palm strike, his thumb sticking out and separated from the other four fingers. The palm strike was directed at the side off Shane's head, at the ear, aiming to disorient the man. There was a chance that this was going to be blocked too. And that would explain the reason behind the extended thumb. It would allow easier grabbing. Yes, he would grab whatever limb had been used to block him.

And with that leverage, he would continue to pull his body's momentum to the right, this time his left knee snapping forward from behind him, coming around to find Shane's right waist.

[knightmare13]

'Getting too impetuous boyo.' I thought as I saw he changed his strategy, the arm came and it was confusing as to why he would stick out his thumb, but it didn't matter. As that palm came I performed a tung tuo(Suck, spit) manuever avoiding the attack only slightly then I shot my right foot at his right shin, this if not breaking the shin would at least give me something to capitalize on.

[Cain]

OOC: Sorry to sound rude here... But what the hell is a tung tuo? Can you elaborate techniques into movements, for not everyone knows such... Things...

And Cain's palm strike missed. This guy was fast. Twice in a row now, he had managed to escape Cain's capability to inflict pain upon his person. That only meant one thing, of course. Cain was being too simple and two-dimensional with his moves. He needed to complicated things, hide his movements and most of all, lethalise them. Despite the palm strike missing, however, Cain would still go on with that strike of his. However, before it even made its full journey, Cain's left leg would find Shane's body already, as his left leg collided with Shane's right, his own attack blocking Shane's counter.

This guy was a heavy hitter, that was for sure. However, Cain could already tell his advantage then. He was faster. Even if by a bit, he was still faster. And Cain knew how to capatalise on such advantages. Take for example, his next move.

By bending his right leg, Cain was able to withstand the powerful force behind Shane's kick, preventing himself from being lifted off the ground. And moreover, it would allow him to force all his weight on his left leg as he brought it back down to the ground, finding Shane's lifted toes and smashing it down to the asphalt walkway under his heels. Quite an unorthodox move, but an effective one nonetheless. It was one thing very little were expected to do.

Of course, this was meant more to lower Shane's guard, as the real attack came in. His left hand was stretched outwards, his body facing his right. And with the downward movement of his left leg, it would allow Cain to twist his body back once more towards his left, his right hand coming in low, a small-arced uppercut directed at his solar plexus.

Dogfights. They were always enjoyable.

[knightmare13]

'Here we go.' I thought as I saw the junkie become more varied in his attacks. I noticed the heel come down and as quickly as I could I pivoted on my feet pointing them to the side catching the top half of the foot onto the top of mine and that hurt a bit, and I quickly pointed my elbow to the gorund to protect my now exposed ribs. 'This is gonna take a while.

[Cain]

And once more, the man had managed to sneak his way out of the full blunt of Cain's attacks. The stomp was halved in terms of damage with a turn of his feet, and his reflexes was enough to block Cain's uppercut. Cain grinned. It seemed, however, that this guy was a tad bit too inexperienced to attain this opportunity to counter. Cain was an all-out striker. He was going to keep on coming and coming until forced back by his opponent. And considering Shane had yet to do anything to repel, Cain was going to continue.

Cain would then snap his right arm around, his fingers wrapping around the wrist of the elbow that had been used to block, presumably Shane's left elbow. With a quick tug, Cain would snap Shane's arm upwards. Of course, despite Shane's strength, the tug would come most likely as a surprise and cause the arm to move, even by a bit. However, that bit was enough for Cain's next attack to work. With his left foot still on top of Shane's, he would twist upon it, applying a little bit more friction and pressure upon the foot of the male as he brought his right knee in this time, aiming for Shane's lower waist.

Now, with his left arm away, how was he going to block this?

[knightmare13]

'Crap, his trap was set up pretty good.' I thought as I felt the grind on my foot and saw his hand wrap around my elbow and him going for an attack to my thigh. One thing alot of people tend to say in fights is anything goes, let's see how far we can push it.

I took the hit to the thigh, did sting a bit but he obviously never fought people who knew how to take hits from guys who fought like monsters before outside of these states. I played hurt to the best of my ability and moved down slightly to lure him into thinking I was soft, hopefully that would work for a split second, but if not it wouldn't matter. I sent my free leg in for a sweep; that itself could force him to get his foot off my own. I would also twist my arm away from his thumb loosening the grip enough to escape and quickly move back to prepare for the next move he'd like to make.

This is fun, I'm getting all I need from this one.

(Sorry for replying so late man, don't know why.)