Post by angelo on Oct 11, 2013 16:12:27 GMT -7
19:18:49 Angelo {Handles solace.} It was almost typical of one Angelo Aaron Zerephan the first (esquire), laying outstretched upon a decent sized flat topped rock, no armor upon his frame, though he sported a simple set of clothings, pants, white t-shirt and of course black leather combat boots. Upon his waste sat a gritty tan colored belt, upon its left side sitting a simple civil war esque cavalry sabre known as Imperial, while on the right sat a medium sized box of sorts, a holster holding a rather well sized pistol known as Grantslayer, and another sword with a blue sheath, said sword akin to a scimitar of sorts. Armed to the core yet oh so lazy looking laying upon that rock, a smalls stream/waterfall nearby, the forest full with the usual sort of foilage one could think of, nothing special, nothing glorious, an acerage day with an average setting and a pretty average looking guy relaxing. Different? No, but didnt always need to be, did it?
19:25:55 [XETASai] Foot steps pitter pattered through the plane, there was no need for trivial travel through the tempral, hell she enjoyed walking. For the most part, she wanted to see the scenery and really feel out what she had in front of her. Trees, laiden land, and many crunciing leaves as she had stopped across from a man. He seemed to be leaning on a rock of some sort, full lips parting, she raised an eyebrow. Curiousity killed the cat didn't? Curved hips whined, her body an hourglass, taut spider-silk graphene decorated her entire body. Fingerless spider-silk graphene gloves were gently petting Xeonix, whom tails wrapped around her like a cage, counting, 22 of them. It was shaped like a phoenix, eyes eyes glowing red, yet the metal it was crafted with was black. Smoldering, there was no inevitable truth it was just a plain urge to be violent. There was no greeting, it would be obvious, she was not a reflection of the usual standard for her people. Fair Skin, Brown Eyes, Dark hair; not at all, her hair was long, --
19:29:04 [XETASai] thick, wavy, black brown almost as it tickled past her shoulders her body type, curvaceous and visually taunting. Yet, her face keen and exotic with high cheekbone and cat-shaped eyes that rested cerise hues. Without warning, she rushed him; her feet were silent, maybe a trained ear could hear them. Closing in, she had rushed him at a healthy 30MPH, preparred, she jumped the base of her heel launching her from the ball of her primary right foot. With a strong acrobatic appeal, the woman came circling forward; tumbling almost on her strike. Yet, her elbows tucked, and stomach tucked, her vitals were protected. That fine armor wasn't going to break from a silly open fire, while her abs curled inwards and her body bounded in a tumble in the air. Her foot she launched off of was outwards like a pendulum her heel was aimed right for his stomach as her entire body weight would land on his lying form without warning from this deadly kick confined to kinetic force and excellent acrobatics.
19:29:04 [XETASai] thick, wavy, black brown almost as it tickled past her shoulders her body type, curvaceous and visually taunting. Yet, her face keen and exotic with high cheekbone and cat-shaped eyes that rested cerise hues. Without warning, she rushed him; her feet were silent, maybe a trained ear could hear them. Closing in, she had rushed him at a healthy 30MPH, preparred, she jumped the base of her heel launching her from the ball of her primary right foot. With a strong acrobatic appeal, the woman came circling forward; tumbling almost on her strike. Yet, her elbows tucked, and stomach tucked, her vitals were protected. That fine armor wasn't going to break from a silly open fire, while her abs curled inwards and her body bounded in a tumble in the air. Her foot she launched off of was outwards like a pendulum her heel was aimed right for his stomach as her entire body weight would land on his lying form without warning from this deadly kick confined to kinetic force and excellent acrobatics.
19:40:52 Angelo {Ow...} Really, he couldnt see it coming. She was as stealthy, if not even moreso then a fricken cat, and he didnt hear a thing, the only sign coming at the last moment when the airborn Xeta was descending into hi sline of view, a frown forming on his face as it took one second for him to identify who exactly was flying from the sky down. "Hey...Thats...Ack!" Wam, right into his stomach droplets of saliva immediatly hurling themselves from his mouth as he half coughed, half, gacked, and half yelped in pain/surprise from the boot/shoe to the stomach, the blow putting painful amounts of pressure upon the muscles and bones within his skin, Angelos head twisting like an owl in pain at the blow, unsure if Sai was going to follow up from such a successful first blow, but Angelo would try to pull through, try to act, face curling and one eyed brow furrowing as flexed arms shot out for the launching/offending kick, left hand intending to shift palm first against the side of the offending leg while the -
19:41:04 Angelo -right would intend to grab somewhere along her knee, half looking to push/pull on said leg and hopefully apply enough pressure for her to lose some semblance of balance and allow Angelo to roll to his right side and push her off from his perch. Work? Maybe, maybe not, she might've tumbled down from him or not, but it was an attempt none the less. If all bore fruit and he forced her from him/his perch, he'd immediately shift on his belly and push himself up a bit, one eye scrambling to get a lock on Sai...Thats all he could do, for now...
19:45:42 [XETASai] Goosebumps ran down her skin, silent she was, she didn't say anything as she bore on; she listened to him how he half coughed how his pain spiked through him. It caused this morbid side of her to blood, but she didn't stop there. Oh no, she was brutal up close and personal, this woman knew her hand to hand combat was strong, ruthless, reliable. Deep in his stomach, she used the man like a spring board. Yet his right hand grasped on her knee as she jumped. There was no way of stopping his hand, but she knew she could use his hand to her advantage. Jumping the woman had a harboring force to use his stomach as a spring board. Surely, the pressure would help her in her case of her next move, while his hand grabbed as her knee. Her left knee to his left hand would actually bend, her knee bent, his hand was caught from the rather flexible leg that wrapped around his hand. While she had done so, she had already been moving off of him, but in his case his hand was trapped under her. While her body weight moved --
19:47:29 [XETASai] forward her initial two front hands would contact either side of his head. While her hands contacted the ground her feet would come up following, face to face with him for a moment, she was about seven inches away. A sick smirk was on her face, the woman's eyes? Glittering with this sick intent, as her core immediately straighted, the strong legs of the woman would sweep the man by just his hand to fling him over her into the ground as she released his hold and attempted to send him flailing from the rock to the ground with deadly force of her kinetic momentum.
19:59:10 Angelo {Acrobat.} Well...Sai was one to be a cat, wasnt she? "Huh..Why...Ack!" For a second he didnt know what the hell was happening, he was on one spot then the next...floating? Then it occured to him; the extra pressure on his stomach? The sudden bad feeling on his hand/head? Suddenly...Seeing Sais face? "Fuck my...Ack!" He was flung from his original resting point, from one spot on the ground, then another, then another until Sai would get more then she probably bargain for with Angelos back slamming against a rock. "Urk!" This popped the vertebrates in his back, but in that good sort of way...Even if it stretched him out bad, his original clean tall (six foot six to be exact) was dirty, and one could visibly see various amounts of cuts on his arms and face and, well, his bones and muscles were rattled, to say the least. Luckily he was quite a punching bag so he could take a good beating but...damn, that one was GOOD. It was likely Sai was going to continue the assault, but just in case? If she took-
19:59:24 Angelo -a bit of time, Angelo would obviously work to try and stand, groaning as he laid on his side for a second before stretching one of his arms up, digging his fingers into a part of the tree and slowly (while using his other hand to push) pulling and pushing himself up. If successful, he'd shake his head, stumble slightly to the side but stand upright, shaking his head and spitting a small wad of black colored blood off to his right, looking up. "...Lady...Sai was it? ...That was fuckin' AWESOME." He winced as his muscles and ribs (particularity his stomach) but smiled none the less, suddenly rising his fists (if Sai didnt come at him like a locamotive, which...Might happen anyway) in a mock boxer stance, upnodding his head. A...sudden motion of 'bring it', if one could guess.
20:15:48 [XETASai] Sai didn't opt to talk, hell, when he went falling from the rock, she came to follow like a cat playing with a ball of yarn. Grinning, her features were huge and beautiful as she had grinned amused like in his direction. Flipping off th rock to gain momentum, her form actually fliped once forward giving a harsh whip lash when she immediately took off on her landing, with one strong motion, the woman jumped from the rock which he had lounged to jump on the rock which he had been fallen onto to land on top of those broken ribs. Yet, her form, was unparallel, her heels would come digging first as the balls of her feet would steady herself on top of him. Jumping off him once more as easily as she had gotten onto him. Sai's form jumped backwards in a flip off him, her form tucked, well rounded giving her space away from him. Where she would land on both feet? On his face, no mercy, both her heels would land on his trachea or jaw depending on his reception to pain on his already bruised ribs. Well, well, maybe --
20:16:10 [XETASai] this was like a little yarn ball to play with! So fun! Hell, he might not even have the chance to talk!
20:35:45 Angelo {No talking from here...} It was expected, by the player. The lady wasnt letting up and given Angelos grounded position, it'd be hard to completely catch up, but he could try. He was laid out, the thought of attempting to pull himself up would of been good, but his one eye caught the chance of something, that being her heading towards him so he played the part, looking as if she was about to, and at that important moment, he shifted the hand closest to the tree, placing it against its bottom and tensed the tender wounded muscles/bones of his body and quite suddenly pushed himself from were he lay, out of the way of the second stomach falcon kick and onto his stomach, were his free hand that didnt push against the tree pushed again, left leg curling as he tried to get back on his back with another push, siad left leg kicking to push him back, the right leg following him suit, Angelos hands pushing as well as he did, trying to set himself up or something or eventually use enough pushing to damn well-
20:35:55 Angelo -get him standing again! He could grapple yes, but this woman, she...Sheesh, she was jumping on an doff him and using him like a trampoline! And that was hard to get ahold of and he DIDNT want to go flying again, thats for sure. So for now? Find something solid or just push self to a stand...Thats all. Respect dictated he didnt pull his gun or magic out. Feet and fists? Fine...Feet and fists!
20:49:50 [XETASai] Angelos, he had been moving, rather predictively at that; it gave him enough flex time to move out of her bounding feet; she had landed well into the ground to crunch the surface harshly. Hell, she wasn't even bothering to tap into her power, was she toying with him? Maybe, but she enjoyed a brutal bone breaking. Taking someone apart piece by piece with just raw skill and precision, a form one mentality? Maybe, but it was refined, perfected by the churning form two beneath. Allowing her back to bend, her body arched backwards in a bridge, head following through her hands contacting the immediate ground as he finished getting up. Hell, if he wanted to get close to her he was going to have to work for it! Hell, if he did get close it was going to be brutal for him, anyway, as her body bended backwards her foot would follow through her heel aiming to kick him in the groin with the force of her back flip that had been connected from a bridge. It was quick, this motion followed through quick like a rubber-band --
20:51:11 [XETASai] much like one, Sai had did three more following to stand straight. Poised, her eyes stared at him, humorous, glowing and that grin on her face? Mocking.
21:02:42 Angelo {Donkey Kick.} Like all women, Sai was one flexible piece of work, as evident by her current move which was...different, actually, made Angelo stop his pushing/kicking back and look at her before blinking and acting. "Woop!" He tilted his head back just enough to avoid the heel to his cranium, flinching as the top of the shoe scraped across his head and cut it slightly, causing it to bleed, Angelo frowning as he looked at the stretching kick before immediately pushing/kicking back again, at one point, unless stopped or distracted, the Confederate would eventually reach a steady post of some sort and work to quickly push himself up from were he once had been, most likely pursued by Sai, she seemed good at doing that (And wasnt distracted either) but one could hope right? Right. Because if she hadnt she'd find him taking a breath of air then immediately darting forward, trying to close the possible distance between the two enough to have on of his footsteps tensed, flexed, and become a slam in mid-
21:02:47 Angelo -swing, intending to slam his booted foot upon her ankle, good in more ways then one because if it connected? Pain for her! If not? His foot most likely would immediately land on the ground, a good thing, simple to, but would he get to that point? Maybe, maybe not!
21:12:52 [XETASai] Sai was backwards, her kick had ended up more more of an awkward axel kick with really bad form; shame on her. That didn't stop her though, with her foot following through to be grounded. She was not facing him any longer; with her back to him, the woman didn't hesitate for her next movement. With her so close to him and the man rising she decided to take a closer and much more intimate approach. With her right arm facing him, her left hand came to shield her face; Sai's immediate thigh and calf with her rump came to face him more so than her stomach; curling her forearm into her chest, her hand turned into almost a prayer hand minus the other. A cusp of some sort resting on the line of her collar bone, with that elbow; she shifted her body weight across the elbow to aim for his trachea with that deadly aim. Also, the way she was using her elbow was dynamic, for her pointed bone would be aimed for the center of his throat as he was half way up in his pursue to get grounded.
21:25:47 Angelo {Elbow.} Half up and half down, the Confederate had little options in term of defense, his arms not really in use for pullin/pushing him up anymore (as it is established he is half ground half upped) and thus he used one to put up a meak sort of defense, spotting her movements, stopping mid standing point to throw an arm across his neck, body quaking somewhat as it wasnt completely balanced/up, the point of the womans elbow connecting with the center of his forearm, Angelo flinching as the point came, but seeing an opening in the mean time, his free hand flexing into a fist then into a palm. the arm (the left on, using the right to cover his neck) suddenly coming up, seeking to fly inbeween her arm and smack dab into the bottom of her chin/head. A possibly lethal blow? No. But it would hurt (as...A demonstration to the writers self can attest to) if it did, and it was hopefully sudden and unseen by the lady, meaning to get some damage in and outright get her away from him, just a step or two for-
21:25:52 Angelo -him to finally get himself straightened up, shaking his head, body pulsing in pain all over, but up, none the less, something which had proven itself difficult to do with this cat of a fighter he was facing.
21:30:53 [XETASai] Remember the left hand covering her face? There was a purpose for it, as he came underneath her arm her hand was right there prepared to defend her face from his onslaught, catching his fist, her hands jerked back his wrist. Her palm pressed her fingers into the center of his own palm; causing the fingers to be caught in her grip like a vice. With her body turning to face him at the same time; her hand right hand was guarding her face whist her left was holding the fingers menacingly. With that left hand, her fingers jerked his wrist backwards in the opposite direction from which it was allowed to go, following through whole heartedly, the wrist and elbow would jerk back all the way. While she did this, inflicting the pain into the hand in a reaction time of about a second. While she pushed his arm back, she moved to the left following her left side, utilizing the left arm to her advantage now that he was elbow up and knuckles up from her immediate hand in an uncomfortable position. Using this as her control-
21:32:37 [XETASai] applying pressure if he'd resist, the more he did, the more pressure. So in example, with his wrist locked, if he rebelled she would give a good crunch to break nerve ends to bones. While this factor was in place, she would follow through with her fore arm facing him but her elbow pointing down to the joint of his exposed elbow to blow out the entire left arm from the joint by breaking the very bone.
21:54:36 Angelo {Arms.} Angelo could attest to the fact that focusing on ONE portion of a person usually ended badly, and Angelo was hoping for once it would end badly for his opponent, not him. How so? Well she was focusing on his left arm/wrist, which was all fine and dandy, it was hurting and he had it in a good hold but she completely ignored his right arm/hand, which was currently rapped around his neck. Why did this matter? Well, as Sai moved, her face did and the second it got to a point were the right hand was defending it outright, his right arm would suddenly swing, full strength, from left to right, aiming somewhere upon the center of the womans face or the lower portion. Why such strength? Angelo was in an awkward position, yes, but his right arm didnt have to worry about such a position at the moment, just tense, wait, and swung like it was here, with as much force as it could muster. Good thing? Most likely. If anything it might stop the intent on his left rist, soften the grip, which he would try-
21:54:40 Angelo -to take advantage of, getting it out of Sais grip and rearing it back, using it to try to quite frankly push her away from him (hopefully she was dazed enough for such a thing to happen, if not? Fuck...), Angelo immediately standing upright if such things came to fruit, and immediately paced forward, intent on just fricken outright soccer kicking her ankle with the tip of his left boot foot.
21:59:43 [XETASai] With no choice in the matter, the woman seen the fist flying in her direction; her initial reaction as unavoidable, eat the punch and continue. Hell, it was going to make her see stars but it would be worth it, once his punch followed through, she turned her head to the right raising her shoulders allowing the blow to have some buffer. Yet, with it hitting the side of her temple she thought she seen a slight flash of white. Without avail, she pushed through it using her common sense and their positioning. With him turned towards her, she kept his hand tight jerking the wrist completely in the opposite direction to give him a good shock. She released, with her right knee she aimed straight for his exposed groin albeit his awkward position. With her knee up and her weight moving forward, her gaurd remained up after he had been released. If he would bend forward she would send an elbow right into the back of his head hoping to knock him out; if he remained upwards, then she would do a hammer fist to his f--
22:01:51 [XETASai] forehead, the effect of a hammer fist, usually made someone groggy, usually caused a huge ringing ear effect. Whilst she had done this her other hand followed through with a punch, while her hook punch was aimed for his right temple. Utilizing her natural body movement, she would actually move a littl
e to the right while doing so ending her up in a position flanking his dead side near his back.
22:18:26 Angelo {Memories.} 'Here were, this. 'Huh...Why darling? Because I want more babies later in life! You might be wondering why that was the start of the post, well, it makes a lot more sense when I tell you the bold words are spoken by Angelos wife, and the reason why Sai felt something akin to a metal 'cup' about the area she kicked first after getting pulverized by Angelos forearm attack. Mentally thanking his wife Zeiram for such a unhindered blessing, the Confederate flinched as he felt himself pulled but he kept his feet up, feeling his left hand released, something that could be useful in one second, as the hammer fist came towards his upward frame, his right arm coming back around to block the blow to his forehead, the outter side of his wrist being used to block this strong blow, Angelo flinching at it, but noting the left fist coming towards his right temple (I assume it is right, since the directions are parallel), this being blocked by Angelo using that same arm to push-
22:18:33 Angelo -her hammer blow away, then quickly swing towards his right to knock the punch off course. Left him still open? Slightly, but as she worked to get a good offensive, his left hand had creeped back to his side and at that moment, after the hopefully stout show of defense, it'd thrust out from his side, seeking to connect with her stomach and half land a blow while half pushing her back. Angelo seeking to follow up on this, attempted to do so, seeking to drive his right fist, having come around to cock on level with his head, into the left corner of her chest, just below the spot were the collar bone connected to her shoulder. Bone breaking? No, but it'd hurt, and hopefully, even for a second, get her the HECK off him for a change.
22:24:02 [XETASai] Blows were slow, he was starting to catch on, a malicious grin curled on her lips as she noticed him try to get to the defence. Once his hand sought for her stomach, she tightened her abs, she took the blow like a champ more so than he expected. Well, it happens when your punched in the stomach thousands and thousands of times over. Although, pain did wreak thruogh her body; but for access you need to give some layway. While her hand was being pushed back, she didn't hesitate to use her new freedom of closeness to block that punch with an articulate parry. With her wrist to his wrist, she forced his hand away, while following through on the inside of his wrist her right hand surged for his nose aiming to break it. Yet, she didn't stop; now she followed through with a knee to his floating rib. If his floating rib would break, well, it could puncture the lung or the ribs causing immense pain.
16:45:38 Angelo {Steel abs?} Fuckin' eh, if he had taken a blow like that? One or two step backs at least! Mentally grunting at this fact, the mans left hand drove back to his side while actions took place, first and foremost, a sort of sword battle between wrists then an aimed strike for his nose. If she was the master of abs, he had to be a good one at head movement. Seeing the blow coming more then a mile away, head tilting to his right, to have the fist go over his shoulder where two things would happen at that moment (hopefully): First, Angelos left arm, being parallel with her right would immediately come up from its original spot seeking to both snake around the fist/arm that just missed his nose, and also slap the palm of his hand over her...Eyes, trying to obstruct her view, if not for a moment, intending to keep her off balance and uncoordinated, following through a second after this attempt with something akin to him stepping forward, the knee meant for his ribs half missing half hitting as it scraped-
16:46:00 Angelo -the back of it then, rattles and cracked two, but due to the movement, its full effect wasnt met. Now, with Angelos intent possibly done, he'd try to use his position (and her knee basically being raised) to basically sweep her off her feet, on her back, right arm (which was staying stationary) would come up if this intent was met, and basically try to punch the left side of her face over and over again until she was TKO'd (possibly because if the sweep was done, he'd be on top of her with a free hand), simple, effective, but holes abundant...something Sai seemed keen on exploiting, even at near point blank range.
16:54:55 [XETASai] Hell, yeah she did have abs of steel, her weak points remained unmentioned, but one could find them with proper striking and experimentation. No? Angelos left arm came to parallel to her right seeking to wrap around her eyes. Acheiving this, the woman had parted her knee down her legs spread wide as she settled her weight forward bearing against him. Now that her 120 pounds pushed against him. That dulled the effect of her knee even more as she had immediately came down. While her eyes were covered, the womans arms raised on either side of his fingers ands her face holding tightly. In moments, she took the punches to her forearms and fingers, bruising occured, yet she grasped tightly. Feminine grunting heard between the punches, bruises arising on her temple, yet she now ran forward quick fast. Her weight pushing against him, at the same time, her fingers slipped under his own at the pinky breaking the sensitive joint to bend them down and across to make his wrists expossed to free her face. Once this was--
16:56:21 [XETASai] completed, this point would have the mans back in full assault against the tree behind him sending 320pounds of pressure at his back, considering her weight doubled in movement. With this in mind, it would rattle the base of his skull and spine. Letting her elbow remained raised, his hands at her mercy, considering she grasped two broken pinkys and a wrist bent backwards. She had now sent her head foreward to head butt the man at full force as he slammed against the tree.
17:05:30 Angelo {Sights.} Blinded, she was good with movements, but such a thing worked in Angelos favor as he could physically see what was happening right in front of him, mainly the hands moving for the one covering her eyes. Solution, well right as she moved to grip his fingers (and after a punch or two from his right arm) the man would snake his arm away from the eye spot, right arm seeking to quickly curl about the protective arm about the side of her face and place the hand to the back of her head, said arm and hand flexing while he sough to acknowledge her somewhat settled/pressed position on his frame by pushing her upper torso/head down, right into his raising knee, seeking to send it bashing into her nose and follow up by pushing her away from him and immediately pouncing on wherever she (might of) landed, seeks to just mount said spot and straight up wail on her, over and over, intended TKO sought, like before.
17:13:25 [XETASai] Was Sai riggedi n this battle? No, she was not going down, not this easily, while her body weight was forward; she allowed his knee to come up, it would allow room; she had no choice in the mattr because if he pushed her..if he did. In moments, he would hear this sickening crack, it was disgusting, but the small soft nose of the woman broke, easily; yet, she was pushed and it made her transfer her body weight. Despite the flashing pain, her fingers contacted the ground in a bridge almost but bounding, the woman flipped backwards her right foot aiming for his chin as she kicked backwards from her back flip. This was her save, this was her retaliation, as he came bounding for her, she came flipping backwards with her foot aimed right for his chin or his trachea depending on his motion of movement. Following through the woman created some space allowing her breathing time as her form did three back flips following through.
17:25:18 Angelo {I am a Ti...CRACK!} One couldnt say he wanted to maim Sai despite her sudden attack, but like a predator, with his knee to the nose happening and her falling, he smelled blood and followed through by trying to pounce on said blood but finding, just as he did, right to the chin, heel first, his jaw shifting back in an uncomfortable manor, barely resisting the effects of unhinging, paralyzed for a second as Angelo was forced back against the tree that constituted as his near prison, head rolling, one eyes unwittingly shifting side to side, up and down. "...Whis...Key..." He shook his head, grunted, spat to the side, a wad of black blood infused phlegm flying from his mouth as a hand came up and shifted his jaw a bit. Bad idea, that hurt like Fuck, emphasized by him flinching and shaking his head again. "Ugh..." He finally looked straight forward, blinking the stars and circles out of his eye before finally rubbing it, squinting as he saw Sai finish her last back flip, mentally sighing some. If only-
17:25:24 Angelo -he wasnt hit, that would have been a point he could of jumped on with reckless abandon! Instead he was..in this particular situation (tensed, in case the damn Panther that was Sai stopped her back flips and just pounced again), inhaling a breath of air, taking a step forward, then another, walking, jogging, then quickly pacing towards the woman, right hand on level with the upper section of his ribs while the left stood stationary in a palm, just above his hip, stretching a bit outward and limp looking but with reason. Intent? Punch to a part of the cranium via a quick right jab, if such a thing could be reached.
17:41:30 [XETASai] He was taking his time, his time really well, watching, she stared at him watching, with her hands raised she waited for him, her eyes watched him; watched his feet, and in one moment; he charged her! She didn't even wait, she had distance, in seconds, she jumped; it was a high jump, in that moment she aimed to land right on top of his head as he brought his hand forward. Where would she land? On both his shoulders, he was broad, hell the man was built to the tea. That's why he broke her little poor nose so easily, with her body bounding, her gravitational would fuck into his shoulders and hard.
17:51:17 Angelo {Grasshopper.} One second there, another, not, and his instinct, upon missing from that point was simple; move forward. And he did, footfalls carrying him forward two feet, though that didnt completely save him. From the air down, the heels of her feet connected with his back, ripping his shirt to all sorts of hell, and basically creating two long bloody gauges on his back, Angelo stumbling forward at that point, landing front first against a tree, hands stretching out to stop him from completely slamming against said tree, wincing as he felt the long gouges trickle his cool black colored blood along his back, head turning at that moment to eye her, back facing hers (this a given, as he moved forward and she jumped forward, he running Past her jump while she jumped forward, resulting in back to back when she landed, or at least they should), Angelo acting a split second later, pushing off the tree and turning his body as he did, right arm rising the shooting out as he planted his feet into the grou
17:51:29 Angelo -the ground seeking to connect a fist to what he hoped was the back of her head, just praying her landing was a bit off and she didnt outright see him due to the (probably) back to back situation and such. If it happened? Back to head punches HURT, and he wouldnt let up if such a thing bore through, basically half pushing half dashing into her to get her ground face first and...you guessed, wail on.
18:02:02 [XETASai] Her back was time him now, yet, this was a famous move, he wanted to punch the back of her head? Hell, she was going to not let up either, with her body turning her hand guarded her face. With a strong elbow she pushed it forward from her turning motion aiming for his trachea a split second before his fist came up. She was quick, this would be to her advantage, but he had power; in seconds, following through her hand slightly gaurded her face from his fist; with her wrist to his she gaurded slightly buffering, a strong bruise becoming apparent on her vixen-like face her lips of full covered in blood. Yet, she was smiling, sadistically the entire fucking time.
18:11:45 Angelo {Only has been aiming forever...} For a second, the Confederate felt his breathing almost stop as the elbow hit the side of his lower neck, vision becoming hazy, air, coming in through his nostrils but not out or in a good way, Angelo gritting his teeth, lips somewhat parted, and yet he still didnt give up, the smile on her face edging him on as his left flew fourth from his side, into the section of her torso connecting her stomach and chest. If the abs were diamond? Aim for the possible crust above. This possibly done, the Confederate would seek to once again push the woman away, via right palmed head to the left side of her face. He wizened up on his part though, punching left hand tensing...Because she was a LEGIT backflipper, who did smirk but...Actually knew how to do them.
18:21:52 [XETASai] Yet, she knew he was close, hell; but she knew he was coming for her, pulling her elbow down in one simple motion lowering it; her elbows were tucked on eighter side of her. Feeling his fist contact her stomach, she grunted, winded almost; in moments; he pushed the left side of her lovely face; but when he came close she did something completely different. She bited his finger! Hard too, enough to break the finger chew bone, it was a harsh motion considering how close he was she bited his finger to hell with sharp teeth. As he pushed, the skin and bone from his finger would become exposed as she fell backwards, as she landed, her shoulder hit the ground first; her legs span around as she allowed her shoulder to be come a cradle almost. Since it was a cradle it actually spun her legs around like a top. It was wild, as her elbow and shoulder was utilized as a cradle her body would rise higher completely. So she would essentially start low in this hurricane kick from the ground out punishing like a top until --
18:22:41 [XETASai] he got back to her feet her body shifting backwards, heels up, one foot replacing one another as she assumed her stance, one right hand forward, left hand in close to her but not to close to her face; elbows slightly tucked, shoulders raised.
18:33:22 [Angelo] {Ok, OW.} Angelo had been through quite a lot in this short span of time. From Falcon kicks, to being thrown like a fricken rock, to getting donkey kicked in the fucking chin and (thank god for cups) getting a kick sent towards his nads, it hadnt been a good span of time, but such pain was something he could bear, live with. "Aghhhhhhh!" However, when a damn shark toothed woman bit and tore the flesh (and a muscle strand or two) from his finger, the bones on the side of his fingers (pinky to be exact) gritting together, cracking, barely staying as one before she fell and...Well, FUCK that. She was spinning, he took a step back, finger leaking blood, and he grimaced for a second, frowning as he watched half the spin commence before stepping forward, getting just in range of the twirling feet, actually letting them scrape his abbs before shifting his foot back some, tensing/flexing it to the fullest degree, and without mercy, sending it flying forward, from the ground up, toes intending to imbed upon-
18:33:27 Angelo -a upper section of her spine (since she was shoulder first into the ground), for damage and to stop her twisting feet, hands coming up to shove said (possibly weakened) twisted feet down so she'd land on her front, werein he'd follow up by using his none kicking foot to flat out try to stomp on a portion of her head. If all went well? One word (while he possibly gritted her face into the ground); "...Yield."
18:45:28 [XETASai] This move allowed her to be open, hell, his blood dripped from her mouth as she had felt amounts of blood and gore to be digested but she did not have enough momentum to stop. Hell, she was moving upwards as he was going to force her to go downwards. It was going to be painful, she grimaced for it; while his foot borne down on her spine; the woman twitched, a grunt, feminine only to follow with a morbid grin. Sweet, sweet, pain; yet despite her alignment she was luckily kicked in the upper mid spine, durable, but pained it caused her to go shoulders flat. Legs falling forward; her legs on either side of his feet giving her enough room to miss that lovely push. On her back, she stared to him; her fingers rising in front of her to catch that foot. While his foot went down, her growling in pain, hell, she was liking it. A sadistic side, a masochistic side, this woman had this mental Fuckery in battle! She got off from it! While her fingers held onto his booted foot; her right and left hand twisted his foot -
18:49:29 [XETASai] completely around aiming to break his ankle. Now he would realize, why XETA were so brutal in battle, some of them actually got off from battle like this found some sort of disgusting release. Sai in the case, had been addicted to the rush of melee and the sounds of crunching bones even the blood in her mouth dancing down her full lips. With his ankle being broken from the exposed twist and him standing she shoved his ankle back to offset his balance. Using her legs, she'd actually kick upwards and back to roll onto her feet. Growls, she was pained, but the thing was she was enjoying the pain! A huge grin, bloody viscous red decorated her lips as her bloodied hands poised in front of her as she stared in his direction.
18:55:34 Angelo {Oh no you dont...} Oh, he wasnt going to make it so easy for the sadistic Xeta. The minute she caught his foot, something that should off been directly over her face (given how he aimed), he mentally cursed and actually turned his foot/leg/body in the direction she twisted it. Why? well, that would mean he was sort of off to her side, and at that, he would waste no time in suddenly planting both his legs into the ground, the catch being that the leg he gripped, from the weight he applied (given his foot was grasped in her hands) would make his foot shift back and have his leg, if all went well, land directly on her neck/through, her head peeking out on one side, which he sought to take advantage of if this went through, attempting to choke her out and keep her pinned while wailing all over her head with both of his fists.
19:02:02 [XETASai] Yeah, he sure hell wasn't going to make this easy for her; laughter, it rang like a beautiful sonata; it was almost too..alluring. Her voice, the first sound that rang in the air, child-like pure, angelic almost. Yet, she stopped laughing as he twisted for now her legs moved her around like a spider in the opposite direction her strength keeping his foot up as she moved around in a circle. Lifting her left leg; it curled around his right, tangling her leg forced him down from the knee as she pushed and sat up using his body like a lever; forcing him on his back; the woman had his foot in a vice like hold while her other leg held him down; uniquely enough, the way her leg held down his right leg was tucked into her so he would not grab onto her ankle. While she held onto his foot, she'd do a deadly twist once more aiming to break his entire ankle.
19:10:32 Angelo {Grounded?} Oh, she was tricky, even when beneath him. Damn it, every other sentence flowed with Angelo saying this woman was GOOD, but he might of caught her in the act this time. Well, really, he already did. He half handedly (to keep his balance, occasionally applying pressure to his foot, in case she showed enough weakness for him to try and stomp again) move along with her in her kicking circle, keeping his eye at her center for any movement, which helped a split second later. At her leg coming from the ground up, it was apparent what he had to do, right arm coming to grasp at the snaking ankle Just before it got a chance to slither about his leg, another attempt to land his knee commencing after this as he kept a tight grip on that ankle to put her in an even awkwarder position, if said knee action over her neck taking place, he'd half suffocate, half hold her leg, and half wail on her head with his free hand, as intended before, weary of her other leg, like he should be.
19:20:06 [XETASai] Hell, grapples were fun; it always was the use of cleverness, she only grinned, her lips curling into a sick toothy grin of blood and gore as his hand came to grasp at her ankle trying to keep her in place now she was going to be an annoying piece of shit for him. She wasn't going down and she was going to be a huge pain for him. He was holding her ankle, his hands were only as big as he could get them around that boot; sadly, she was smaller than he at four in a half feet. But, there was one thing she COULD do, bucking, she used her one leg to ground herself up and down, moving everywhere. When one could say all her wiggling was a pain in the ass, it would be because that one leg was dragging her body around in a left direction considering he had her right leg. In that mid moment, she had utilized both her hands effectively; holding taut, raised, as she moved she would shake his foot unsettling his balance hopefully for her next notion as she kept squirming. Leg pulling her, with her right shoulder as she --
19:22:49 [XETASai] bucked she gave rise forcing herself to sit against him while she did this in that momentarily burst of his unsettled balance she tucked his foot between her armpit and arm so he was stuck. Essentially as she did this she held taut as she reached to her boot with that insane flexibility unlatching one x-clip it seemed her foot slipped free in seconds releasing her as she pushed her foot against his thigh moving her backwards allowing her body to roll backwards away from him freeing her from his grips.
19:35:48 Angelo {Simple.} Like before, he shifted his foot/balance to keep on level with her, hand sliding down her leg so his arm could actually grasp it, not just his hand, to which, at her trying to imbalance him with her hands shaking his foot, he'd react by quit suddenly kneeling at that point, the point of his knee most likely driving somewhere upon her upper torso, just to put pressure on it and of course, given the wight, force her grip on his foot/ankle to break, outside of caring anymore for the leg to her neck, keen on focusing on the point in his hands, her leg. If his knee to her torso/chest commenced, he would quickly shit off of his free foot, seeking to slide off her mentioned torso and stand upright, heel of feet digging into the ground as he worked to basically tug her into a sprawled out on her back position, form which, his other arm would join in grabbing the leg, muscles flexing (aside from a show of strength, just to ensure protection from a kick) so he could turn her onto her back and half-
19:36:00 Angelo -stand half sit on her, initiating a hold known as a Boston crab, only with one leg not two. Such thing, armor or not, would apply numerous amounts of pressure on her back, and Angleo would repeatedly wrench/twist her leg/ankle, seeking to break something as this was applied, head turning to look over his shoulder at her once such a thing was hopefully done. Wouldnt be the first time he tried this...
19:42:09 [XETASai] Hell, this was getting more awkward by the minute; relaxing the muscles in her other leg, raising her shoulders closer to her face the womans two hands pushed with her body weight pressing against his knee, a pure crunch lifting her upwards as her legs pushed her back giving her friction to lift her in a mid crunch whilst she did so her arm hugged his knee to her tight almost bending his knee completely against her chest to almost tilt him back; but she didn't stop there her right hand reached to claw at his eye socket attempting to blind him. Of course, this wasn't the end with him holding her leg her knee bent crushing his fingers leaving her in an awkward sitting position at least she wasn't on her back anymore. Phase one complete.
20:01:25 Angelo {...Agreed.} Well it certainly was awkward, but a few things must be noted: During mid knee, with her body pressing against his knee during mid kneel, the point of said knee would actually embed in her torso/stomach at a quicker pace, , and even with it in her grasp, it was in a sort of stationary position, even if gripped, the more she moved it, the more she mitice well be giving him the ok to move it away and off her,t he intended tilt not happening because...Well, one foot still grounded and he was knelt and straight baced. As for the eye attack, his free hand (not settled on gripping her leg) would come up and grab the offending hand by the wrist, sliding down it and intertwining it within his arm and forcing it out in a direction it should not be in. Kicker? Two limbs for one, and though he'd obviously be putting more pressure on the arm (via wrenching and pulling), the small amounts of harsh grips and twisting on her leg eventually would add up, and Angleo was a patient, observant man.
20:09:28 [XETASai] Being the fact his hand was distracted with her own, his size was giving him the advantage over her, hell, her tiny fingers were wound in his large hands without avail. Squeaking her voice turned into a grunt, the feminine reaction obviously instinctual, beyond all else a sign of excitement. Hell, the twisted complex she had was more than confusing. While his one foot was still grounded she was able to sit up. Hell, she didn't care she was sitting up! Leaning towards the man, her head rested on his shoulder promptly, submissive almost, the long black hair over his shoulder like a scarf almost. She'd jerk her hand, resist; giving him a run for his money as he would duck down his neck would be exposed to her. With one strong motion, the woman bited into his neck harshly, more than harshly. So deep it ripped skin and she pulled back ripping the entire artery away with her teeth. This would be painful, there was no telling how fatal it would be, but her teeth bited into his corroted artery and literally pulled--
20:13:31 [XETASai] away flesh. Hell, this was an attempt; her legs? She spreaded them wide not allowing him the satisfaction of grabbing both; taking her other hand she would tuck her hand into her chest her eblow aiming for his temple to knock him into a dazed state, hopefully giving him some release on her.
20:23:56 Angelo {Ok, Ouch...Pt 2.} His head twitched at feeling the womans head suddenly resting on his shoulder. That wasnt good, her face was right there and he was a biter and...Fuck. He tried to move really, but if anything, he saved himself from five second death, trying to hold in the other yelp of pain but failing. "Gahhh!" The teeth sunk into the area below his neck, his shoulder, gauging in, hitting bone but luckely no major muscle, the ripping of her head back tearing another good chunk of his body off of him, black blood leaking from the spot, sweat immediately poring to try to dot out the pain, but it was flaring. From that second, he grit his teeth, arm suddenly releasing her leg and grabbing her other arm as he shifted, not longer in her grasp, leg Not her suddenly pushing forward in an attempt to send his frame, and one leg, and about seventy percent of her weight (rough estimate) right on the the side of the arm he was holding, trying not to give her another chance to act, trying to apply enough-
20:24:01 Angelo -pressure to break it before it was slammed on the ground, or dislocated it (specifically at the elbow) or something, though his sudden push also helped in a way to get away from her, non bitten shoulder pointed to the ground as he tried to roll upon the ground (letting go of her arm, broken or not) away from her, onto his knees/feet, back turned away from her (Though his head turned to keep his singular eye on her) before quickly trying to turn to at least face her...All he could do, all he wanted to do, hoping some sort of bone was crunched in his wake...
20:47:09 [XETASai] perched on her haunches. Yet, he grabbed her arm his body leaning forward; she growled, her lips covered in blood, there was so much black decorating down her lips it was actually tainting her beautiful skin in an odd morbid sense of beauty as te black gloss decorated her teeth and lips. With legs free, she stood up as he attempted to grab her other arm. With one strong motion, she took her hand, flexing her tendrons; it caused a gap between his thumb and his fore finger to release she pulled between the gap and his finger to release her hand. In seconds she took her right leg to snap kick him on the side of his head as he kneeled, hopefully, that would knock him out.
20:55:23 Angelo {Undealt.} Attempt and attempt, and a slip out of his grasp. "Crap..." He was kneeling when she got up and pulled her arm away that much established, but as to the kick to the head? He wasnt intent on kneeling forever so he went to stand, the kick being sent as he stood driving into the side of his arm, muscles clenching at this bones rattling, Angelo biting his bottom lip painfully as he quickly paced forward from were he was standing, turning on his foot to face the woman basically covered face first in his blood, head twitchy, pants arising from his throat, fighting back a groan from his blood leaking shoulder, that particular arm growing paler by the second and becoming quite shaky, feet spreading a bit as he stood, knees evenly placed though Angelo felt the world starting to slightly shift against his own whim. That wasnt good. He shut his eye for a second, shook his head and opened said eye. Hard to tell either of them had just exchanged one offensive round after the other, more like ten-
20:55:28 Angelo -rather then just two. He stood for a moment, trying to get his bearing, trying to stand still and think, if not for just a second...
21:03:58 [XETASai] She breathed deep, her body? Covered in sweat, her lips borne with his blood and some of her own that had dried, it seemed her nose had stopped bleeding but it was the plain fact her own reliance was completely base. She was fighting on the pure adrenaline and skill she had. Fingers twitching she stared at him as she watched; but she didn't watch long. She knew her point of aim, running at him pushing her energy the woman jumped; hell, she was going to bore on him like a mother fucker. With his eyes closed and her steps intentionally silent, hopefully he wouldn't notice, with one strong high jump the woman attempted to land both her feet on his shoulders to apply pressure, damage only to bound off him like a spring board as she had did another flip off him in her momentum to tuck and roll to spin and land in front of him. Acrobatics? Fuck yes.
21:13:20 Angelo {One sec...Only one...} A second was a second, silence or not, and when he opened his one eye he saw her coming towards him again, jumping like a lancer from Final Fantasy Tactics to land on him and he frowned, exhaled air from his nostrils as one of his feet edged off to the side then his other followed, sidestepping the jumping attack, Angelo wishing he could act there (since it made her so fricken open) but finding she jumped again, and in that moment, his one eye widened and he quickly paced forward, leg muscles half tensed half not, hoping to catch up to her in that instant with his (what he called) organized if not lacking grace running, wanting to reach her just as she landed, his last foot fall planting into the ground, other leg tensed up as it suddenly shot up from behind him, a sort of Thai boxing high kick being initiated, Angelo seeking to have the top portion of his booted foot crash right into the bottom of her chin just as she did land, a risky but deadly little thing, Angelo-
21:13:26 Angelo -hoping with er flipping she didnt outright see him and he'd catch her by surprise, but he didnt count on it, hoping lady luck for once played him three pairs of seven for an odd twenty one hand.
20:23:49 [XETASai] Back flip, bound, bound, bound moving jumping spinning her long slender legs like spiders moving one after another. Sweat beaded down her back, her spine was burning like fuck, but she kept going a little longer hearing him catching on her. Taking the risk, she didn't know what else to do; as he came towards her she stopped at a half bent bridge. As his high jump kick initiated she flipped backwards from the bridge her immediate foot aiming for his gut aiming to hit into the solar plex aiming to wind the man as she had soon enough kept bending after the contact to follow t hrough with her backflip taking battle stance.
20:30:48 Angelo {God fricken darn it!} It was well timed, but fucking cats man...The kick hit solidly into his stomach, Angelos cheeks puffing out at that moment, air expelling from his lips, followed by a trickle of blood as well, one foot he was standing on hopping back a bit, a rip cracking, snapping, but hanging in place, not moving completely inward, but not uninured as well. When Angelo got back into a manageable mood, he shifted his missed kick back to the ground, a loud grunt following from his lips as he did, right arm coming to rub the spot with his forearms while he spat off to the left, one eye staring at Sai, head flinching as more blood pored from his shoulder. "...Are you trying to fucking kill me lady or...what?" He didnt want to, but he was trying to gain a bit of a breath and...Find out if she was. It was hard to tell really, given what she had been trying to do lately...
20:38:15 [XETASai] Sai didn't responde for one moment, she watched him, her eyes staring as she looked at the blood running from his body, hell, she had bruises everywhere; on her face, she knew she was hurting in her spine like a mother fucker. Taking a deep breathe, she backed down, not visually but her eyes gave a softness not so ..intense. Full lips parting, blood dry, dripping to her lips as black had been down her jaw sinking into her jacket, staining her chin and neck that was slightly exposed from the fully zipped jacket from her chin. "..I am not." She said, her voice? It was beautiful, almost radiant, soprano, feminine yet chimed with an angelic hue. If anything, it truely was an angelic hue, if he would look closer he would notice strong ectoplasm tendrils were around her form. Her blood, was being held back from dispersing something..seemed to be holding back an effect that she didn't want to happen. Blinking, she tilted her head in his direction, "Want to stop?" She said, her eyes scanning him, passion almost, an-
20:39:31 [XETASai] intense gaze. Yet, the way she held her stance; she was ready if he came at her. She was prepared if he suddenly came, hell, this woman had a guard that wouldn't let up even when he questioned her to breathe slightly. It was fine, some slowed down without a breathe, but her adrenaline was surging keeping her alert. Muscles loose, readily able to counter, her capabilties heightened with her perception and instinctual fighting style.
20:51:09 Angelo {Hurm...} It was visible, what she was holding off or something, but his vision wasnt one could call the best at the moment. No blood in his eye, just a tad bit blurry, with an occasionally splitting of objects here and there before he shook his head, eye tilting towards his right, towards that one bitten spot. Inside his current state of mind, he figured he had...Minutes, below half an hour before he outright fell into a state of unconsciousness from blood loss, and everything else was adding up as well, mostly along his ribs (which, in due time, with a few more blows, would break and start pushing against his innards) and all those little pianful muscle spasms and pulsings were slowly driving at his head, screaming at him to stop, slow down, maybe to buy time, anything... "...Fifteen minutes. I got a feelin' yer gonna win this one...Ack...win either way, but I got fifteen minutes (three and a half posts!) before that so...To answer you; hell the Fuck no." A meek small smirk formed on his face-
20:51:15 Angelo -before his body tensed, his torso inched itself back a few inches and he suddenly darted forward, left hand down, curled into an underhook sort of fist, the other shifting in motions, from chest level, to side level, then behind his head, said hand swinging forward when he got close to her in a quick snapping motion, Angelo using the reach of his long strong arms to try and smack the womans frontal face with his right nuckles in a simple, quick, effective movement. Easy? To much so, but...He had constantly draining time so he had to TRY right?
21:01:13 [XETASai] She watched him, her eyes stared at him; she didn't say much but she was studying his body language as he was speaking. Looking at his tall, burly form, hell the man was built she noted this; he backed up his punches damn fucking well. On the ground, he had good game, but she was able to get out of it once she was back on her feet she had her game won. Full lips parting she breathed outwards, watching him, staring at him as he had been breathing deep. His breathe seemed hard, but she didn't say anything anymore. She had no reason, the question he asked, was vital to him she knew his. Yet, she watched him run; she was playing sitting duck as he ran at her. Hands up; he had been coming at her with a hook. His eyes, they gave the answers, those hues dialated as he prepared to strike. As he did so, she reacted, adrenaline surged as she moved the opposite direction of the hook. With that immediate hook out of the way, she had an immediate long arm to smack in front of her face. Initial instanct?! Duck!!! And --
21:02:36 [XETASai] she did, with his momentum moving forward, this initial movement was wrought with her ducking under that arm. Knees propelling her low as she leaned on her right leg her left snapping up to kick him in the stomach with her heel as his weight leaned forward. A sick grin on her face, those eyes glazing over maliciously as they had once more.
19:25:55 [XETASai] Foot steps pitter pattered through the plane, there was no need for trivial travel through the tempral, hell she enjoyed walking. For the most part, she wanted to see the scenery and really feel out what she had in front of her. Trees, laiden land, and many crunciing leaves as she had stopped across from a man. He seemed to be leaning on a rock of some sort, full lips parting, she raised an eyebrow. Curiousity killed the cat didn't? Curved hips whined, her body an hourglass, taut spider-silk graphene decorated her entire body. Fingerless spider-silk graphene gloves were gently petting Xeonix, whom tails wrapped around her like a cage, counting, 22 of them. It was shaped like a phoenix, eyes eyes glowing red, yet the metal it was crafted with was black. Smoldering, there was no inevitable truth it was just a plain urge to be violent. There was no greeting, it would be obvious, she was not a reflection of the usual standard for her people. Fair Skin, Brown Eyes, Dark hair; not at all, her hair was long, --
19:29:04 [XETASai] thick, wavy, black brown almost as it tickled past her shoulders her body type, curvaceous and visually taunting. Yet, her face keen and exotic with high cheekbone and cat-shaped eyes that rested cerise hues. Without warning, she rushed him; her feet were silent, maybe a trained ear could hear them. Closing in, she had rushed him at a healthy 30MPH, preparred, she jumped the base of her heel launching her from the ball of her primary right foot. With a strong acrobatic appeal, the woman came circling forward; tumbling almost on her strike. Yet, her elbows tucked, and stomach tucked, her vitals were protected. That fine armor wasn't going to break from a silly open fire, while her abs curled inwards and her body bounded in a tumble in the air. Her foot she launched off of was outwards like a pendulum her heel was aimed right for his stomach as her entire body weight would land on his lying form without warning from this deadly kick confined to kinetic force and excellent acrobatics.
19:29:04 [XETASai] thick, wavy, black brown almost as it tickled past her shoulders her body type, curvaceous and visually taunting. Yet, her face keen and exotic with high cheekbone and cat-shaped eyes that rested cerise hues. Without warning, she rushed him; her feet were silent, maybe a trained ear could hear them. Closing in, she had rushed him at a healthy 30MPH, preparred, she jumped the base of her heel launching her from the ball of her primary right foot. With a strong acrobatic appeal, the woman came circling forward; tumbling almost on her strike. Yet, her elbows tucked, and stomach tucked, her vitals were protected. That fine armor wasn't going to break from a silly open fire, while her abs curled inwards and her body bounded in a tumble in the air. Her foot she launched off of was outwards like a pendulum her heel was aimed right for his stomach as her entire body weight would land on his lying form without warning from this deadly kick confined to kinetic force and excellent acrobatics.
19:40:52 Angelo {Ow...} Really, he couldnt see it coming. She was as stealthy, if not even moreso then a fricken cat, and he didnt hear a thing, the only sign coming at the last moment when the airborn Xeta was descending into hi sline of view, a frown forming on his face as it took one second for him to identify who exactly was flying from the sky down. "Hey...Thats...Ack!" Wam, right into his stomach droplets of saliva immediatly hurling themselves from his mouth as he half coughed, half, gacked, and half yelped in pain/surprise from the boot/shoe to the stomach, the blow putting painful amounts of pressure upon the muscles and bones within his skin, Angelos head twisting like an owl in pain at the blow, unsure if Sai was going to follow up from such a successful first blow, but Angelo would try to pull through, try to act, face curling and one eyed brow furrowing as flexed arms shot out for the launching/offending kick, left hand intending to shift palm first against the side of the offending leg while the -
19:41:04 Angelo -right would intend to grab somewhere along her knee, half looking to push/pull on said leg and hopefully apply enough pressure for her to lose some semblance of balance and allow Angelo to roll to his right side and push her off from his perch. Work? Maybe, maybe not, she might've tumbled down from him or not, but it was an attempt none the less. If all bore fruit and he forced her from him/his perch, he'd immediately shift on his belly and push himself up a bit, one eye scrambling to get a lock on Sai...Thats all he could do, for now...
19:45:42 [XETASai] Goosebumps ran down her skin, silent she was, she didn't say anything as she bore on; she listened to him how he half coughed how his pain spiked through him. It caused this morbid side of her to blood, but she didn't stop there. Oh no, she was brutal up close and personal, this woman knew her hand to hand combat was strong, ruthless, reliable. Deep in his stomach, she used the man like a spring board. Yet his right hand grasped on her knee as she jumped. There was no way of stopping his hand, but she knew she could use his hand to her advantage. Jumping the woman had a harboring force to use his stomach as a spring board. Surely, the pressure would help her in her case of her next move, while his hand grabbed as her knee. Her left knee to his left hand would actually bend, her knee bent, his hand was caught from the rather flexible leg that wrapped around his hand. While she had done so, she had already been moving off of him, but in his case his hand was trapped under her. While her body weight moved --
19:47:29 [XETASai] forward her initial two front hands would contact either side of his head. While her hands contacted the ground her feet would come up following, face to face with him for a moment, she was about seven inches away. A sick smirk was on her face, the woman's eyes? Glittering with this sick intent, as her core immediately straighted, the strong legs of the woman would sweep the man by just his hand to fling him over her into the ground as she released his hold and attempted to send him flailing from the rock to the ground with deadly force of her kinetic momentum.
19:59:10 Angelo {Acrobat.} Well...Sai was one to be a cat, wasnt she? "Huh..Why...Ack!" For a second he didnt know what the hell was happening, he was on one spot then the next...floating? Then it occured to him; the extra pressure on his stomach? The sudden bad feeling on his hand/head? Suddenly...Seeing Sais face? "Fuck my...Ack!" He was flung from his original resting point, from one spot on the ground, then another, then another until Sai would get more then she probably bargain for with Angelos back slamming against a rock. "Urk!" This popped the vertebrates in his back, but in that good sort of way...Even if it stretched him out bad, his original clean tall (six foot six to be exact) was dirty, and one could visibly see various amounts of cuts on his arms and face and, well, his bones and muscles were rattled, to say the least. Luckily he was quite a punching bag so he could take a good beating but...damn, that one was GOOD. It was likely Sai was going to continue the assault, but just in case? If she took-
19:59:24 Angelo -a bit of time, Angelo would obviously work to try and stand, groaning as he laid on his side for a second before stretching one of his arms up, digging his fingers into a part of the tree and slowly (while using his other hand to push) pulling and pushing himself up. If successful, he'd shake his head, stumble slightly to the side but stand upright, shaking his head and spitting a small wad of black colored blood off to his right, looking up. "...Lady...Sai was it? ...That was fuckin' AWESOME." He winced as his muscles and ribs (particularity his stomach) but smiled none the less, suddenly rising his fists (if Sai didnt come at him like a locamotive, which...Might happen anyway) in a mock boxer stance, upnodding his head. A...sudden motion of 'bring it', if one could guess.
20:15:48 [XETASai] Sai didn't opt to talk, hell, when he went falling from the rock, she came to follow like a cat playing with a ball of yarn. Grinning, her features were huge and beautiful as she had grinned amused like in his direction. Flipping off th rock to gain momentum, her form actually fliped once forward giving a harsh whip lash when she immediately took off on her landing, with one strong motion, the woman jumped from the rock which he had lounged to jump on the rock which he had been fallen onto to land on top of those broken ribs. Yet, her form, was unparallel, her heels would come digging first as the balls of her feet would steady herself on top of him. Jumping off him once more as easily as she had gotten onto him. Sai's form jumped backwards in a flip off him, her form tucked, well rounded giving her space away from him. Where she would land on both feet? On his face, no mercy, both her heels would land on his trachea or jaw depending on his reception to pain on his already bruised ribs. Well, well, maybe --
20:16:10 [XETASai] this was like a little yarn ball to play with! So fun! Hell, he might not even have the chance to talk!
20:35:45 Angelo {No talking from here...} It was expected, by the player. The lady wasnt letting up and given Angelos grounded position, it'd be hard to completely catch up, but he could try. He was laid out, the thought of attempting to pull himself up would of been good, but his one eye caught the chance of something, that being her heading towards him so he played the part, looking as if she was about to, and at that important moment, he shifted the hand closest to the tree, placing it against its bottom and tensed the tender wounded muscles/bones of his body and quite suddenly pushed himself from were he lay, out of the way of the second stomach falcon kick and onto his stomach, were his free hand that didnt push against the tree pushed again, left leg curling as he tried to get back on his back with another push, siad left leg kicking to push him back, the right leg following him suit, Angelos hands pushing as well as he did, trying to set himself up or something or eventually use enough pushing to damn well-
20:35:55 Angelo -get him standing again! He could grapple yes, but this woman, she...Sheesh, she was jumping on an doff him and using him like a trampoline! And that was hard to get ahold of and he DIDNT want to go flying again, thats for sure. So for now? Find something solid or just push self to a stand...Thats all. Respect dictated he didnt pull his gun or magic out. Feet and fists? Fine...Feet and fists!
20:49:50 [XETASai] Angelos, he had been moving, rather predictively at that; it gave him enough flex time to move out of her bounding feet; she had landed well into the ground to crunch the surface harshly. Hell, she wasn't even bothering to tap into her power, was she toying with him? Maybe, but she enjoyed a brutal bone breaking. Taking someone apart piece by piece with just raw skill and precision, a form one mentality? Maybe, but it was refined, perfected by the churning form two beneath. Allowing her back to bend, her body arched backwards in a bridge, head following through her hands contacting the immediate ground as he finished getting up. Hell, if he wanted to get close to her he was going to have to work for it! Hell, if he did get close it was going to be brutal for him, anyway, as her body bended backwards her foot would follow through her heel aiming to kick him in the groin with the force of her back flip that had been connected from a bridge. It was quick, this motion followed through quick like a rubber-band --
20:51:11 [XETASai] much like one, Sai had did three more following to stand straight. Poised, her eyes stared at him, humorous, glowing and that grin on her face? Mocking.
21:02:42 Angelo {Donkey Kick.} Like all women, Sai was one flexible piece of work, as evident by her current move which was...different, actually, made Angelo stop his pushing/kicking back and look at her before blinking and acting. "Woop!" He tilted his head back just enough to avoid the heel to his cranium, flinching as the top of the shoe scraped across his head and cut it slightly, causing it to bleed, Angelo frowning as he looked at the stretching kick before immediately pushing/kicking back again, at one point, unless stopped or distracted, the Confederate would eventually reach a steady post of some sort and work to quickly push himself up from were he once had been, most likely pursued by Sai, she seemed good at doing that (And wasnt distracted either) but one could hope right? Right. Because if she hadnt she'd find him taking a breath of air then immediately darting forward, trying to close the possible distance between the two enough to have on of his footsteps tensed, flexed, and become a slam in mid-
21:02:47 Angelo -swing, intending to slam his booted foot upon her ankle, good in more ways then one because if it connected? Pain for her! If not? His foot most likely would immediately land on the ground, a good thing, simple to, but would he get to that point? Maybe, maybe not!
21:12:52 [XETASai] Sai was backwards, her kick had ended up more more of an awkward axel kick with really bad form; shame on her. That didn't stop her though, with her foot following through to be grounded. She was not facing him any longer; with her back to him, the woman didn't hesitate for her next movement. With her so close to him and the man rising she decided to take a closer and much more intimate approach. With her right arm facing him, her left hand came to shield her face; Sai's immediate thigh and calf with her rump came to face him more so than her stomach; curling her forearm into her chest, her hand turned into almost a prayer hand minus the other. A cusp of some sort resting on the line of her collar bone, with that elbow; she shifted her body weight across the elbow to aim for his trachea with that deadly aim. Also, the way she was using her elbow was dynamic, for her pointed bone would be aimed for the center of his throat as he was half way up in his pursue to get grounded.
21:25:47 Angelo {Elbow.} Half up and half down, the Confederate had little options in term of defense, his arms not really in use for pullin/pushing him up anymore (as it is established he is half ground half upped) and thus he used one to put up a meak sort of defense, spotting her movements, stopping mid standing point to throw an arm across his neck, body quaking somewhat as it wasnt completely balanced/up, the point of the womans elbow connecting with the center of his forearm, Angelo flinching as the point came, but seeing an opening in the mean time, his free hand flexing into a fist then into a palm. the arm (the left on, using the right to cover his neck) suddenly coming up, seeking to fly inbeween her arm and smack dab into the bottom of her chin/head. A possibly lethal blow? No. But it would hurt (as...A demonstration to the writers self can attest to) if it did, and it was hopefully sudden and unseen by the lady, meaning to get some damage in and outright get her away from him, just a step or two for-
21:25:52 Angelo -him to finally get himself straightened up, shaking his head, body pulsing in pain all over, but up, none the less, something which had proven itself difficult to do with this cat of a fighter he was facing.
21:30:53 [XETASai] Remember the left hand covering her face? There was a purpose for it, as he came underneath her arm her hand was right there prepared to defend her face from his onslaught, catching his fist, her hands jerked back his wrist. Her palm pressed her fingers into the center of his own palm; causing the fingers to be caught in her grip like a vice. With her body turning to face him at the same time; her hand right hand was guarding her face whist her left was holding the fingers menacingly. With that left hand, her fingers jerked his wrist backwards in the opposite direction from which it was allowed to go, following through whole heartedly, the wrist and elbow would jerk back all the way. While she did this, inflicting the pain into the hand in a reaction time of about a second. While she pushed his arm back, she moved to the left following her left side, utilizing the left arm to her advantage now that he was elbow up and knuckles up from her immediate hand in an uncomfortable position. Using this as her control-
21:32:37 [XETASai] applying pressure if he'd resist, the more he did, the more pressure. So in example, with his wrist locked, if he rebelled she would give a good crunch to break nerve ends to bones. While this factor was in place, she would follow through with her fore arm facing him but her elbow pointing down to the joint of his exposed elbow to blow out the entire left arm from the joint by breaking the very bone.
21:54:36 Angelo {Arms.} Angelo could attest to the fact that focusing on ONE portion of a person usually ended badly, and Angelo was hoping for once it would end badly for his opponent, not him. How so? Well she was focusing on his left arm/wrist, which was all fine and dandy, it was hurting and he had it in a good hold but she completely ignored his right arm/hand, which was currently rapped around his neck. Why did this matter? Well, as Sai moved, her face did and the second it got to a point were the right hand was defending it outright, his right arm would suddenly swing, full strength, from left to right, aiming somewhere upon the center of the womans face or the lower portion. Why such strength? Angelo was in an awkward position, yes, but his right arm didnt have to worry about such a position at the moment, just tense, wait, and swung like it was here, with as much force as it could muster. Good thing? Most likely. If anything it might stop the intent on his left rist, soften the grip, which he would try-
21:54:40 Angelo -to take advantage of, getting it out of Sais grip and rearing it back, using it to try to quite frankly push her away from him (hopefully she was dazed enough for such a thing to happen, if not? Fuck...), Angelo immediately standing upright if such things came to fruit, and immediately paced forward, intent on just fricken outright soccer kicking her ankle with the tip of his left boot foot.
21:59:43 [XETASai] With no choice in the matter, the woman seen the fist flying in her direction; her initial reaction as unavoidable, eat the punch and continue. Hell, it was going to make her see stars but it would be worth it, once his punch followed through, she turned her head to the right raising her shoulders allowing the blow to have some buffer. Yet, with it hitting the side of her temple she thought she seen a slight flash of white. Without avail, she pushed through it using her common sense and their positioning. With him turned towards her, she kept his hand tight jerking the wrist completely in the opposite direction to give him a good shock. She released, with her right knee she aimed straight for his exposed groin albeit his awkward position. With her knee up and her weight moving forward, her gaurd remained up after he had been released. If he would bend forward she would send an elbow right into the back of his head hoping to knock him out; if he remained upwards, then she would do a hammer fist to his f--
22:01:51 [XETASai] forehead, the effect of a hammer fist, usually made someone groggy, usually caused a huge ringing ear effect. Whilst she had done this her other hand followed through with a punch, while her hook punch was aimed for his right temple. Utilizing her natural body movement, she would actually move a littl
e to the right while doing so ending her up in a position flanking his dead side near his back.
22:18:26 Angelo {Memories.} 'Here were, this. 'Huh...Why darling? Because I want more babies later in life! You might be wondering why that was the start of the post, well, it makes a lot more sense when I tell you the bold words are spoken by Angelos wife, and the reason why Sai felt something akin to a metal 'cup' about the area she kicked first after getting pulverized by Angelos forearm attack. Mentally thanking his wife Zeiram for such a unhindered blessing, the Confederate flinched as he felt himself pulled but he kept his feet up, feeling his left hand released, something that could be useful in one second, as the hammer fist came towards his upward frame, his right arm coming back around to block the blow to his forehead, the outter side of his wrist being used to block this strong blow, Angelo flinching at it, but noting the left fist coming towards his right temple (I assume it is right, since the directions are parallel), this being blocked by Angelo using that same arm to push-
22:18:33 Angelo -her hammer blow away, then quickly swing towards his right to knock the punch off course. Left him still open? Slightly, but as she worked to get a good offensive, his left hand had creeped back to his side and at that moment, after the hopefully stout show of defense, it'd thrust out from his side, seeking to connect with her stomach and half land a blow while half pushing her back. Angelo seeking to follow up on this, attempted to do so, seeking to drive his right fist, having come around to cock on level with his head, into the left corner of her chest, just below the spot were the collar bone connected to her shoulder. Bone breaking? No, but it'd hurt, and hopefully, even for a second, get her the HECK off him for a change.
22:24:02 [XETASai] Blows were slow, he was starting to catch on, a malicious grin curled on her lips as she noticed him try to get to the defence. Once his hand sought for her stomach, she tightened her abs, she took the blow like a champ more so than he expected. Well, it happens when your punched in the stomach thousands and thousands of times over. Although, pain did wreak thruogh her body; but for access you need to give some layway. While her hand was being pushed back, she didn't hesitate to use her new freedom of closeness to block that punch with an articulate parry. With her wrist to his wrist, she forced his hand away, while following through on the inside of his wrist her right hand surged for his nose aiming to break it. Yet, she didn't stop; now she followed through with a knee to his floating rib. If his floating rib would break, well, it could puncture the lung or the ribs causing immense pain.
16:45:38 Angelo {Steel abs?} Fuckin' eh, if he had taken a blow like that? One or two step backs at least! Mentally grunting at this fact, the mans left hand drove back to his side while actions took place, first and foremost, a sort of sword battle between wrists then an aimed strike for his nose. If she was the master of abs, he had to be a good one at head movement. Seeing the blow coming more then a mile away, head tilting to his right, to have the fist go over his shoulder where two things would happen at that moment (hopefully): First, Angelos left arm, being parallel with her right would immediately come up from its original spot seeking to both snake around the fist/arm that just missed his nose, and also slap the palm of his hand over her...Eyes, trying to obstruct her view, if not for a moment, intending to keep her off balance and uncoordinated, following through a second after this attempt with something akin to him stepping forward, the knee meant for his ribs half missing half hitting as it scraped-
16:46:00 Angelo -the back of it then, rattles and cracked two, but due to the movement, its full effect wasnt met. Now, with Angelos intent possibly done, he'd try to use his position (and her knee basically being raised) to basically sweep her off her feet, on her back, right arm (which was staying stationary) would come up if this intent was met, and basically try to punch the left side of her face over and over again until she was TKO'd (possibly because if the sweep was done, he'd be on top of her with a free hand), simple, effective, but holes abundant...something Sai seemed keen on exploiting, even at near point blank range.
16:54:55 [XETASai] Hell, yeah she did have abs of steel, her weak points remained unmentioned, but one could find them with proper striking and experimentation. No? Angelos left arm came to parallel to her right seeking to wrap around her eyes. Acheiving this, the woman had parted her knee down her legs spread wide as she settled her weight forward bearing against him. Now that her 120 pounds pushed against him. That dulled the effect of her knee even more as she had immediately came down. While her eyes were covered, the womans arms raised on either side of his fingers ands her face holding tightly. In moments, she took the punches to her forearms and fingers, bruising occured, yet she grasped tightly. Feminine grunting heard between the punches, bruises arising on her temple, yet she now ran forward quick fast. Her weight pushing against him, at the same time, her fingers slipped under his own at the pinky breaking the sensitive joint to bend them down and across to make his wrists expossed to free her face. Once this was--
16:56:21 [XETASai] completed, this point would have the mans back in full assault against the tree behind him sending 320pounds of pressure at his back, considering her weight doubled in movement. With this in mind, it would rattle the base of his skull and spine. Letting her elbow remained raised, his hands at her mercy, considering she grasped two broken pinkys and a wrist bent backwards. She had now sent her head foreward to head butt the man at full force as he slammed against the tree.
17:05:30 Angelo {Sights.} Blinded, she was good with movements, but such a thing worked in Angelos favor as he could physically see what was happening right in front of him, mainly the hands moving for the one covering her eyes. Solution, well right as she moved to grip his fingers (and after a punch or two from his right arm) the man would snake his arm away from the eye spot, right arm seeking to quickly curl about the protective arm about the side of her face and place the hand to the back of her head, said arm and hand flexing while he sough to acknowledge her somewhat settled/pressed position on his frame by pushing her upper torso/head down, right into his raising knee, seeking to send it bashing into her nose and follow up by pushing her away from him and immediately pouncing on wherever she (might of) landed, seeks to just mount said spot and straight up wail on her, over and over, intended TKO sought, like before.
17:13:25 [XETASai] Was Sai riggedi n this battle? No, she was not going down, not this easily, while her body weight was forward; she allowed his knee to come up, it would allow room; she had no choice in the mattr because if he pushed her..if he did. In moments, he would hear this sickening crack, it was disgusting, but the small soft nose of the woman broke, easily; yet, she was pushed and it made her transfer her body weight. Despite the flashing pain, her fingers contacted the ground in a bridge almost but bounding, the woman flipped backwards her right foot aiming for his chin as she kicked backwards from her back flip. This was her save, this was her retaliation, as he came bounding for her, she came flipping backwards with her foot aimed right for his chin or his trachea depending on his motion of movement. Following through the woman created some space allowing her breathing time as her form did three back flips following through.
17:25:18 Angelo {I am a Ti...CRACK!} One couldnt say he wanted to maim Sai despite her sudden attack, but like a predator, with his knee to the nose happening and her falling, he smelled blood and followed through by trying to pounce on said blood but finding, just as he did, right to the chin, heel first, his jaw shifting back in an uncomfortable manor, barely resisting the effects of unhinging, paralyzed for a second as Angelo was forced back against the tree that constituted as his near prison, head rolling, one eyes unwittingly shifting side to side, up and down. "...Whis...Key..." He shook his head, grunted, spat to the side, a wad of black blood infused phlegm flying from his mouth as a hand came up and shifted his jaw a bit. Bad idea, that hurt like Fuck, emphasized by him flinching and shaking his head again. "Ugh..." He finally looked straight forward, blinking the stars and circles out of his eye before finally rubbing it, squinting as he saw Sai finish her last back flip, mentally sighing some. If only-
17:25:24 Angelo -he wasnt hit, that would have been a point he could of jumped on with reckless abandon! Instead he was..in this particular situation (tensed, in case the damn Panther that was Sai stopped her back flips and just pounced again), inhaling a breath of air, taking a step forward, then another, walking, jogging, then quickly pacing towards the woman, right hand on level with the upper section of his ribs while the left stood stationary in a palm, just above his hip, stretching a bit outward and limp looking but with reason. Intent? Punch to a part of the cranium via a quick right jab, if such a thing could be reached.
17:41:30 [XETASai] He was taking his time, his time really well, watching, she stared at him watching, with her hands raised she waited for him, her eyes watched him; watched his feet, and in one moment; he charged her! She didn't even wait, she had distance, in seconds, she jumped; it was a high jump, in that moment she aimed to land right on top of his head as he brought his hand forward. Where would she land? On both his shoulders, he was broad, hell the man was built to the tea. That's why he broke her little poor nose so easily, with her body bounding, her gravitational would fuck into his shoulders and hard.
17:51:17 Angelo {Grasshopper.} One second there, another, not, and his instinct, upon missing from that point was simple; move forward. And he did, footfalls carrying him forward two feet, though that didnt completely save him. From the air down, the heels of her feet connected with his back, ripping his shirt to all sorts of hell, and basically creating two long bloody gauges on his back, Angelo stumbling forward at that point, landing front first against a tree, hands stretching out to stop him from completely slamming against said tree, wincing as he felt the long gouges trickle his cool black colored blood along his back, head turning at that moment to eye her, back facing hers (this a given, as he moved forward and she jumped forward, he running Past her jump while she jumped forward, resulting in back to back when she landed, or at least they should), Angelo acting a split second later, pushing off the tree and turning his body as he did, right arm rising the shooting out as he planted his feet into the grou
17:51:29 Angelo -the ground seeking to connect a fist to what he hoped was the back of her head, just praying her landing was a bit off and she didnt outright see him due to the (probably) back to back situation and such. If it happened? Back to head punches HURT, and he wouldnt let up if such a thing bore through, basically half pushing half dashing into her to get her ground face first and...you guessed, wail on.
18:02:02 [XETASai] Her back was time him now, yet, this was a famous move, he wanted to punch the back of her head? Hell, she was going to not let up either, with her body turning her hand guarded her face. With a strong elbow she pushed it forward from her turning motion aiming for his trachea a split second before his fist came up. She was quick, this would be to her advantage, but he had power; in seconds, following through her hand slightly gaurded her face from his fist; with her wrist to his she gaurded slightly buffering, a strong bruise becoming apparent on her vixen-like face her lips of full covered in blood. Yet, she was smiling, sadistically the entire fucking time.
18:11:45 Angelo {Only has been aiming forever...} For a second, the Confederate felt his breathing almost stop as the elbow hit the side of his lower neck, vision becoming hazy, air, coming in through his nostrils but not out or in a good way, Angelo gritting his teeth, lips somewhat parted, and yet he still didnt give up, the smile on her face edging him on as his left flew fourth from his side, into the section of her torso connecting her stomach and chest. If the abs were diamond? Aim for the possible crust above. This possibly done, the Confederate would seek to once again push the woman away, via right palmed head to the left side of her face. He wizened up on his part though, punching left hand tensing...Because she was a LEGIT backflipper, who did smirk but...Actually knew how to do them.
18:21:52 [XETASai] Yet, she knew he was close, hell; but she knew he was coming for her, pulling her elbow down in one simple motion lowering it; her elbows were tucked on eighter side of her. Feeling his fist contact her stomach, she grunted, winded almost; in moments; he pushed the left side of her lovely face; but when he came close she did something completely different. She bited his finger! Hard too, enough to break the finger chew bone, it was a harsh motion considering how close he was she bited his finger to hell with sharp teeth. As he pushed, the skin and bone from his finger would become exposed as she fell backwards, as she landed, her shoulder hit the ground first; her legs span around as she allowed her shoulder to be come a cradle almost. Since it was a cradle it actually spun her legs around like a top. It was wild, as her elbow and shoulder was utilized as a cradle her body would rise higher completely. So she would essentially start low in this hurricane kick from the ground out punishing like a top until --
18:22:41 [XETASai] he got back to her feet her body shifting backwards, heels up, one foot replacing one another as she assumed her stance, one right hand forward, left hand in close to her but not to close to her face; elbows slightly tucked, shoulders raised.
18:33:22 [Angelo] {Ok, OW.} Angelo had been through quite a lot in this short span of time. From Falcon kicks, to being thrown like a fricken rock, to getting donkey kicked in the fucking chin and (thank god for cups) getting a kick sent towards his nads, it hadnt been a good span of time, but such pain was something he could bear, live with. "Aghhhhhhh!" However, when a damn shark toothed woman bit and tore the flesh (and a muscle strand or two) from his finger, the bones on the side of his fingers (pinky to be exact) gritting together, cracking, barely staying as one before she fell and...Well, FUCK that. She was spinning, he took a step back, finger leaking blood, and he grimaced for a second, frowning as he watched half the spin commence before stepping forward, getting just in range of the twirling feet, actually letting them scrape his abbs before shifting his foot back some, tensing/flexing it to the fullest degree, and without mercy, sending it flying forward, from the ground up, toes intending to imbed upon-
18:33:27 Angelo -a upper section of her spine (since she was shoulder first into the ground), for damage and to stop her twisting feet, hands coming up to shove said (possibly weakened) twisted feet down so she'd land on her front, werein he'd follow up by using his none kicking foot to flat out try to stomp on a portion of her head. If all went well? One word (while he possibly gritted her face into the ground); "...Yield."
18:45:28 [XETASai] This move allowed her to be open, hell, his blood dripped from her mouth as she had felt amounts of blood and gore to be digested but she did not have enough momentum to stop. Hell, she was moving upwards as he was going to force her to go downwards. It was going to be painful, she grimaced for it; while his foot borne down on her spine; the woman twitched, a grunt, feminine only to follow with a morbid grin. Sweet, sweet, pain; yet despite her alignment she was luckily kicked in the upper mid spine, durable, but pained it caused her to go shoulders flat. Legs falling forward; her legs on either side of his feet giving her enough room to miss that lovely push. On her back, she stared to him; her fingers rising in front of her to catch that foot. While his foot went down, her growling in pain, hell, she was liking it. A sadistic side, a masochistic side, this woman had this mental Fuckery in battle! She got off from it! While her fingers held onto his booted foot; her right and left hand twisted his foot -
18:49:29 [XETASai] completely around aiming to break his ankle. Now he would realize, why XETA were so brutal in battle, some of them actually got off from battle like this found some sort of disgusting release. Sai in the case, had been addicted to the rush of melee and the sounds of crunching bones even the blood in her mouth dancing down her full lips. With his ankle being broken from the exposed twist and him standing she shoved his ankle back to offset his balance. Using her legs, she'd actually kick upwards and back to roll onto her feet. Growls, she was pained, but the thing was she was enjoying the pain! A huge grin, bloody viscous red decorated her lips as her bloodied hands poised in front of her as she stared in his direction.
18:55:34 Angelo {Oh no you dont...} Oh, he wasnt going to make it so easy for the sadistic Xeta. The minute she caught his foot, something that should off been directly over her face (given how he aimed), he mentally cursed and actually turned his foot/leg/body in the direction she twisted it. Why? well, that would mean he was sort of off to her side, and at that, he would waste no time in suddenly planting both his legs into the ground, the catch being that the leg he gripped, from the weight he applied (given his foot was grasped in her hands) would make his foot shift back and have his leg, if all went well, land directly on her neck/through, her head peeking out on one side, which he sought to take advantage of if this went through, attempting to choke her out and keep her pinned while wailing all over her head with both of his fists.
19:02:02 [XETASai] Yeah, he sure hell wasn't going to make this easy for her; laughter, it rang like a beautiful sonata; it was almost too..alluring. Her voice, the first sound that rang in the air, child-like pure, angelic almost. Yet, she stopped laughing as he twisted for now her legs moved her around like a spider in the opposite direction her strength keeping his foot up as she moved around in a circle. Lifting her left leg; it curled around his right, tangling her leg forced him down from the knee as she pushed and sat up using his body like a lever; forcing him on his back; the woman had his foot in a vice like hold while her other leg held him down; uniquely enough, the way her leg held down his right leg was tucked into her so he would not grab onto her ankle. While she held onto his foot, she'd do a deadly twist once more aiming to break his entire ankle.
19:10:32 Angelo {Grounded?} Oh, she was tricky, even when beneath him. Damn it, every other sentence flowed with Angelo saying this woman was GOOD, but he might of caught her in the act this time. Well, really, he already did. He half handedly (to keep his balance, occasionally applying pressure to his foot, in case she showed enough weakness for him to try and stomp again) move along with her in her kicking circle, keeping his eye at her center for any movement, which helped a split second later. At her leg coming from the ground up, it was apparent what he had to do, right arm coming to grasp at the snaking ankle Just before it got a chance to slither about his leg, another attempt to land his knee commencing after this as he kept a tight grip on that ankle to put her in an even awkwarder position, if said knee action over her neck taking place, he'd half suffocate, half hold her leg, and half wail on her head with his free hand, as intended before, weary of her other leg, like he should be.
19:20:06 [XETASai] Hell, grapples were fun; it always was the use of cleverness, she only grinned, her lips curling into a sick toothy grin of blood and gore as his hand came to grasp at her ankle trying to keep her in place now she was going to be an annoying piece of shit for him. She wasn't going down and she was going to be a huge pain for him. He was holding her ankle, his hands were only as big as he could get them around that boot; sadly, she was smaller than he at four in a half feet. But, there was one thing she COULD do, bucking, she used her one leg to ground herself up and down, moving everywhere. When one could say all her wiggling was a pain in the ass, it would be because that one leg was dragging her body around in a left direction considering he had her right leg. In that mid moment, she had utilized both her hands effectively; holding taut, raised, as she moved she would shake his foot unsettling his balance hopefully for her next notion as she kept squirming. Leg pulling her, with her right shoulder as she --
19:22:49 [XETASai] bucked she gave rise forcing herself to sit against him while she did this in that momentarily burst of his unsettled balance she tucked his foot between her armpit and arm so he was stuck. Essentially as she did this she held taut as she reached to her boot with that insane flexibility unlatching one x-clip it seemed her foot slipped free in seconds releasing her as she pushed her foot against his thigh moving her backwards allowing her body to roll backwards away from him freeing her from his grips.
19:35:48 Angelo {Simple.} Like before, he shifted his foot/balance to keep on level with her, hand sliding down her leg so his arm could actually grasp it, not just his hand, to which, at her trying to imbalance him with her hands shaking his foot, he'd react by quit suddenly kneeling at that point, the point of his knee most likely driving somewhere upon her upper torso, just to put pressure on it and of course, given the wight, force her grip on his foot/ankle to break, outside of caring anymore for the leg to her neck, keen on focusing on the point in his hands, her leg. If his knee to her torso/chest commenced, he would quickly shit off of his free foot, seeking to slide off her mentioned torso and stand upright, heel of feet digging into the ground as he worked to basically tug her into a sprawled out on her back position, form which, his other arm would join in grabbing the leg, muscles flexing (aside from a show of strength, just to ensure protection from a kick) so he could turn her onto her back and half-
19:36:00 Angelo -stand half sit on her, initiating a hold known as a Boston crab, only with one leg not two. Such thing, armor or not, would apply numerous amounts of pressure on her back, and Angleo would repeatedly wrench/twist her leg/ankle, seeking to break something as this was applied, head turning to look over his shoulder at her once such a thing was hopefully done. Wouldnt be the first time he tried this...
19:42:09 [XETASai] Hell, this was getting more awkward by the minute; relaxing the muscles in her other leg, raising her shoulders closer to her face the womans two hands pushed with her body weight pressing against his knee, a pure crunch lifting her upwards as her legs pushed her back giving her friction to lift her in a mid crunch whilst she did so her arm hugged his knee to her tight almost bending his knee completely against her chest to almost tilt him back; but she didn't stop there her right hand reached to claw at his eye socket attempting to blind him. Of course, this wasn't the end with him holding her leg her knee bent crushing his fingers leaving her in an awkward sitting position at least she wasn't on her back anymore. Phase one complete.
20:01:25 Angelo {...Agreed.} Well it certainly was awkward, but a few things must be noted: During mid knee, with her body pressing against his knee during mid kneel, the point of said knee would actually embed in her torso/stomach at a quicker pace, , and even with it in her grasp, it was in a sort of stationary position, even if gripped, the more she moved it, the more she mitice well be giving him the ok to move it away and off her,t he intended tilt not happening because...Well, one foot still grounded and he was knelt and straight baced. As for the eye attack, his free hand (not settled on gripping her leg) would come up and grab the offending hand by the wrist, sliding down it and intertwining it within his arm and forcing it out in a direction it should not be in. Kicker? Two limbs for one, and though he'd obviously be putting more pressure on the arm (via wrenching and pulling), the small amounts of harsh grips and twisting on her leg eventually would add up, and Angleo was a patient, observant man.
20:09:28 [XETASai] Being the fact his hand was distracted with her own, his size was giving him the advantage over her, hell, her tiny fingers were wound in his large hands without avail. Squeaking her voice turned into a grunt, the feminine reaction obviously instinctual, beyond all else a sign of excitement. Hell, the twisted complex she had was more than confusing. While his one foot was still grounded she was able to sit up. Hell, she didn't care she was sitting up! Leaning towards the man, her head rested on his shoulder promptly, submissive almost, the long black hair over his shoulder like a scarf almost. She'd jerk her hand, resist; giving him a run for his money as he would duck down his neck would be exposed to her. With one strong motion, the woman bited into his neck harshly, more than harshly. So deep it ripped skin and she pulled back ripping the entire artery away with her teeth. This would be painful, there was no telling how fatal it would be, but her teeth bited into his corroted artery and literally pulled--
20:13:31 [XETASai] away flesh. Hell, this was an attempt; her legs? She spreaded them wide not allowing him the satisfaction of grabbing both; taking her other hand she would tuck her hand into her chest her eblow aiming for his temple to knock him into a dazed state, hopefully giving him some release on her.
20:23:56 Angelo {Ok, Ouch...Pt 2.} His head twitched at feeling the womans head suddenly resting on his shoulder. That wasnt good, her face was right there and he was a biter and...Fuck. He tried to move really, but if anything, he saved himself from five second death, trying to hold in the other yelp of pain but failing. "Gahhh!" The teeth sunk into the area below his neck, his shoulder, gauging in, hitting bone but luckely no major muscle, the ripping of her head back tearing another good chunk of his body off of him, black blood leaking from the spot, sweat immediately poring to try to dot out the pain, but it was flaring. From that second, he grit his teeth, arm suddenly releasing her leg and grabbing her other arm as he shifted, not longer in her grasp, leg Not her suddenly pushing forward in an attempt to send his frame, and one leg, and about seventy percent of her weight (rough estimate) right on the the side of the arm he was holding, trying not to give her another chance to act, trying to apply enough-
20:24:01 Angelo -pressure to break it before it was slammed on the ground, or dislocated it (specifically at the elbow) or something, though his sudden push also helped in a way to get away from her, non bitten shoulder pointed to the ground as he tried to roll upon the ground (letting go of her arm, broken or not) away from her, onto his knees/feet, back turned away from her (Though his head turned to keep his singular eye on her) before quickly trying to turn to at least face her...All he could do, all he wanted to do, hoping some sort of bone was crunched in his wake...
20:47:09 [XETASai] perched on her haunches. Yet, he grabbed her arm his body leaning forward; she growled, her lips covered in blood, there was so much black decorating down her lips it was actually tainting her beautiful skin in an odd morbid sense of beauty as te black gloss decorated her teeth and lips. With legs free, she stood up as he attempted to grab her other arm. With one strong motion, she took her hand, flexing her tendrons; it caused a gap between his thumb and his fore finger to release she pulled between the gap and his finger to release her hand. In seconds she took her right leg to snap kick him on the side of his head as he kneeled, hopefully, that would knock him out.
20:55:23 Angelo {Undealt.} Attempt and attempt, and a slip out of his grasp. "Crap..." He was kneeling when she got up and pulled her arm away that much established, but as to the kick to the head? He wasnt intent on kneeling forever so he went to stand, the kick being sent as he stood driving into the side of his arm, muscles clenching at this bones rattling, Angelo biting his bottom lip painfully as he quickly paced forward from were he was standing, turning on his foot to face the woman basically covered face first in his blood, head twitchy, pants arising from his throat, fighting back a groan from his blood leaking shoulder, that particular arm growing paler by the second and becoming quite shaky, feet spreading a bit as he stood, knees evenly placed though Angelo felt the world starting to slightly shift against his own whim. That wasnt good. He shut his eye for a second, shook his head and opened said eye. Hard to tell either of them had just exchanged one offensive round after the other, more like ten-
20:55:28 Angelo -rather then just two. He stood for a moment, trying to get his bearing, trying to stand still and think, if not for just a second...
21:03:58 [XETASai] She breathed deep, her body? Covered in sweat, her lips borne with his blood and some of her own that had dried, it seemed her nose had stopped bleeding but it was the plain fact her own reliance was completely base. She was fighting on the pure adrenaline and skill she had. Fingers twitching she stared at him as she watched; but she didn't watch long. She knew her point of aim, running at him pushing her energy the woman jumped; hell, she was going to bore on him like a mother fucker. With his eyes closed and her steps intentionally silent, hopefully he wouldn't notice, with one strong high jump the woman attempted to land both her feet on his shoulders to apply pressure, damage only to bound off him like a spring board as she had did another flip off him in her momentum to tuck and roll to spin and land in front of him. Acrobatics? Fuck yes.
21:13:20 Angelo {One sec...Only one...} A second was a second, silence or not, and when he opened his one eye he saw her coming towards him again, jumping like a lancer from Final Fantasy Tactics to land on him and he frowned, exhaled air from his nostrils as one of his feet edged off to the side then his other followed, sidestepping the jumping attack, Angelo wishing he could act there (since it made her so fricken open) but finding she jumped again, and in that moment, his one eye widened and he quickly paced forward, leg muscles half tensed half not, hoping to catch up to her in that instant with his (what he called) organized if not lacking grace running, wanting to reach her just as she landed, his last foot fall planting into the ground, other leg tensed up as it suddenly shot up from behind him, a sort of Thai boxing high kick being initiated, Angelo seeking to have the top portion of his booted foot crash right into the bottom of her chin just as she did land, a risky but deadly little thing, Angelo-
21:13:26 Angelo -hoping with er flipping she didnt outright see him and he'd catch her by surprise, but he didnt count on it, hoping lady luck for once played him three pairs of seven for an odd twenty one hand.
20:23:49 [XETASai] Back flip, bound, bound, bound moving jumping spinning her long slender legs like spiders moving one after another. Sweat beaded down her back, her spine was burning like fuck, but she kept going a little longer hearing him catching on her. Taking the risk, she didn't know what else to do; as he came towards her she stopped at a half bent bridge. As his high jump kick initiated she flipped backwards from the bridge her immediate foot aiming for his gut aiming to hit into the solar plex aiming to wind the man as she had soon enough kept bending after the contact to follow t hrough with her backflip taking battle stance.
20:30:48 Angelo {God fricken darn it!} It was well timed, but fucking cats man...The kick hit solidly into his stomach, Angelos cheeks puffing out at that moment, air expelling from his lips, followed by a trickle of blood as well, one foot he was standing on hopping back a bit, a rip cracking, snapping, but hanging in place, not moving completely inward, but not uninured as well. When Angelo got back into a manageable mood, he shifted his missed kick back to the ground, a loud grunt following from his lips as he did, right arm coming to rub the spot with his forearms while he spat off to the left, one eye staring at Sai, head flinching as more blood pored from his shoulder. "...Are you trying to fucking kill me lady or...what?" He didnt want to, but he was trying to gain a bit of a breath and...Find out if she was. It was hard to tell really, given what she had been trying to do lately...
20:38:15 [XETASai] Sai didn't responde for one moment, she watched him, her eyes staring as she looked at the blood running from his body, hell, she had bruises everywhere; on her face, she knew she was hurting in her spine like a mother fucker. Taking a deep breathe, she backed down, not visually but her eyes gave a softness not so ..intense. Full lips parting, blood dry, dripping to her lips as black had been down her jaw sinking into her jacket, staining her chin and neck that was slightly exposed from the fully zipped jacket from her chin. "..I am not." She said, her voice? It was beautiful, almost radiant, soprano, feminine yet chimed with an angelic hue. If anything, it truely was an angelic hue, if he would look closer he would notice strong ectoplasm tendrils were around her form. Her blood, was being held back from dispersing something..seemed to be holding back an effect that she didn't want to happen. Blinking, she tilted her head in his direction, "Want to stop?" She said, her eyes scanning him, passion almost, an-
20:39:31 [XETASai] intense gaze. Yet, the way she held her stance; she was ready if he came at her. She was prepared if he suddenly came, hell, this woman had a guard that wouldn't let up even when he questioned her to breathe slightly. It was fine, some slowed down without a breathe, but her adrenaline was surging keeping her alert. Muscles loose, readily able to counter, her capabilties heightened with her perception and instinctual fighting style.
20:51:09 Angelo {Hurm...} It was visible, what she was holding off or something, but his vision wasnt one could call the best at the moment. No blood in his eye, just a tad bit blurry, with an occasionally splitting of objects here and there before he shook his head, eye tilting towards his right, towards that one bitten spot. Inside his current state of mind, he figured he had...Minutes, below half an hour before he outright fell into a state of unconsciousness from blood loss, and everything else was adding up as well, mostly along his ribs (which, in due time, with a few more blows, would break and start pushing against his innards) and all those little pianful muscle spasms and pulsings were slowly driving at his head, screaming at him to stop, slow down, maybe to buy time, anything... "...Fifteen minutes. I got a feelin' yer gonna win this one...Ack...win either way, but I got fifteen minutes (three and a half posts!) before that so...To answer you; hell the Fuck no." A meek small smirk formed on his face-
20:51:15 Angelo -before his body tensed, his torso inched itself back a few inches and he suddenly darted forward, left hand down, curled into an underhook sort of fist, the other shifting in motions, from chest level, to side level, then behind his head, said hand swinging forward when he got close to her in a quick snapping motion, Angelo using the reach of his long strong arms to try and smack the womans frontal face with his right nuckles in a simple, quick, effective movement. Easy? To much so, but...He had constantly draining time so he had to TRY right?
21:01:13 [XETASai] She watched him, her eyes stared at him; she didn't say much but she was studying his body language as he was speaking. Looking at his tall, burly form, hell the man was built she noted this; he backed up his punches damn fucking well. On the ground, he had good game, but she was able to get out of it once she was back on her feet she had her game won. Full lips parting she breathed outwards, watching him, staring at him as he had been breathing deep. His breathe seemed hard, but she didn't say anything anymore. She had no reason, the question he asked, was vital to him she knew his. Yet, she watched him run; she was playing sitting duck as he ran at her. Hands up; he had been coming at her with a hook. His eyes, they gave the answers, those hues dialated as he prepared to strike. As he did so, she reacted, adrenaline surged as she moved the opposite direction of the hook. With that immediate hook out of the way, she had an immediate long arm to smack in front of her face. Initial instanct?! Duck!!! And --
21:02:36 [XETASai] she did, with his momentum moving forward, this initial movement was wrought with her ducking under that arm. Knees propelling her low as she leaned on her right leg her left snapping up to kick him in the stomach with her heel as his weight leaned forward. A sick grin on her face, those eyes glazing over maliciously as they had once more.