Post by Fenris on Oct 3, 2008 14:54:22 GMT -7
11:00:17 Czar ..what has he been up to? Very few would know, he hasn't been in here lately. Well, that's a question about to be answered. A mist filled the pit of the arena. It was thick and milky white, and provided an overpowering scent of blood and rotting corpses. Then a sound would resonate from the arena's grounds. A footstep. Then another. The voice within the mist was a different "Fenris," the voice called out. It sounded almost lazy about it, yet its intent was very clear. The figure in the mist was calling out the werewolf. "Your angel of death awaits." Oh shit. This was going to be an interesting fight. The monster within the mist was out for blood. Then as suddenly as those mists came, they began to retract and revolve around the feet of one figure. It was garbed in some strange...spiked Silver armor, and wearing the face of Ikazuchi, the Japanese god of Lightning. Its eyes were burning white pits that had some sort of mist slowly trail from his eyes, the jagged and razorsharp teeth would+ 11:00:27 Czar --glisten in the moonlight. As a result, the black cloak draped about him would serve to keep him concealed. From there? He would wait. Let Fenris respond and attack, and allow his energy to work against him
11:08:46 [Wolfprince] *Fenris would look at his opponent, or the man who had entered so melodramatically. "Yeah yeah, heard it before..." he threw his cloak off revealing his own set of armour, it was similar to his opponents, but had certain symbols etched into the metal. He sighed and folded his arms looking at his opponent matter of factly. "Well?" he asked looking a mixture of stoic and at the same time bemused.*
11:20:24 Czar snorted under the mask. And so it begins, he thought to himself. He came at a run, the mist trailing out behind him as he did so. Heavy boots thundered across the sands of the pit before he would come at Wolf's person. Wolf wanted to try to play this kind of game with the Dark Messiah. Well, Fenris... monkey-see, monkey-do? Won't help you. The best advice in this situation is to get creative. This would be demonstrated as the strange assassin would suddenly stop as the misty trail would once more encircle around his feet. It was alarming how fast the armored individual could move, too. Like a blur, he'd be right at the lycanthrope's face. And then? A punch would he attempted with an open palm towards the bridge of Fenris' nose, and that stench that exuded from him would be overpowering. In this realization, Fenris would be appalled to find out that this was no power...this was how Czar actually smelled. Many changes had come to this individual. Many changes indeed.
11:27:41 [Wolfprince] As the great armoured man came towards him and Fenris would seamlessly fall into his stance. His body lowered and narrowed as his Left hand led forward open palm, while his right was reared back towards his chest, the elbow bent. The Armoured warrior made his way towards him, and threw his open palmed strike, Fenris would take half a step back bringing his rear arm upward while he did so, as the strike threatened to land Fenris would tilt his head to the side and bring his rear hand to hopefully grasp along his opponents armoured wrist. If successful he would then bring his leading arm upward towards czars elbow aiming a strong palm strike to the fragile joint. Granted he was wearing armour, but the elbow portion would be weak seeing as how it had to be more lightly armoured in order to provide any semblence of mobility. The missed strike of his opponents arm would be rigid due to the punch, and as the hand that had moved to grasp czars forearm exterted opposing pressure the hopeful strike Fen had aimed -11:32:31 [Wolfprince] - towards his elbow would introduce an opposing force causing the fragille joint to shatter. This would be extremely hard to avoid seeing as how his opponent would have to literally reach around his own body and over his outstretched arm in order to stop Fens counter. As Fenris did this he would also use the force of his counter and pivot on his opposite foot lifting his leg up at the knee and then snapping it outward for a roundhouse kick towards his opponents expose side and back. Fenris' shins were armoured as well and the round house kick made use of not only his body weight, but the torque of his pivot as well. The snapping kick would be aimed low and simultaneously with his other counter, intended to give Fen some force for an evasive maneuver.*
11:59:38 Czar snorted under his mask. Amateur. The grasping of Czar's wrist was a stupid idea. The forearmed gauntlets were spiked, and the open palmed strike was a bait to see what Fenris could do. A skill, Fenris had slight. However his hand twisted to the side, and the result were those SILVER claws on the spiked gauntlet's fingertips reverting to the shape of feral claws that came in for a swipe across Fenris' face. This should be an invitation to go on the defensive, because suddenly breaking Czar's elbow was not going to happen. If anything? You're going to have to weave a finger in between the spikes and the plating...just to get disappointed by the chainmail reinforcement. Czar is no rookie to hand to hand fighting, Fenris. He's been doing it longer than you've been a twinkle in your father's eye. However, if the roundhouse is still coming, Czar's left hand would snap up to let your leg connect with his spiked forearm and brace it with his shoulder, which was just as dangerously armored. Then? He would+11:59:48 Czar --respond with a round house of his own...three, in fact. How so? Well, after blocking the roundhouse, he would attempt to shove of the appendage to throw Fenris back a step and take his balance. Be that the case, Czar would advance. The hand that had attempted to rake across Fenris' face would come into play again, as an attempt to smack away any stray arm that might have been put up in defense. After that Czar would run up along the contours of Fenris' armor before his right foot ((Coated with about five spikes resembling the design of Kunai, by the way)) would rocket towards Fenris' head. Following through with that vicious point blank roundhouse, Czar would continue with that momentum as he dropped towards Fenris' opposite side. Continuing his momentum, his clockwise spin would give him more than enough power to send that same spiked shin towards the back of Fenris' kneecaps. Whether or not the spikes caused any damage? Czar didn't care. He wasn't done yet, because following through with that attempt, +11:59:58 Czar --The Dark Messiah would pivot on the foot that would have just delivered two devastating roundhouses, and if all went according to plan? Fenris should be falling, and about Czar's waist level..with devastating assassin now at the opposite side of the attempted legsweep. Following through with his final legswing, Czar's alternate foot streaked towards Fenris' groin with thunderous report. If all went according to Czar's attempted attack, Fenris would be bleeding, broken, and flying across the arena before skidding to a stop. You sir, have just experienced a move right out of Tae Kwon Do. The Triple Dragon Roundhouse...and it was performed in an armor mixed of Silver and Mythril.
[Wolfprince] *Fenris would sigh as his opponent somehow managed to twist his arm out of the way, and it gave way to feral silver claws. The round house kick would connect seeing as how it had come from the direction that the claws were threatening to come from. Unless his opponent had an extra arm it was impossible to attack and defend at the same time, but the claw was still coming for Fenris face, the kick would have pushed his opponent to the side, and Fens already tilted head would duck right avoiding the incoming claw and using the force of the kick to propel him out of range from his opponent chain attack most likely forcing him to compensate. He would simply fall back into his previous stance and wait for now.
12:32:49 Czar 's eyes narrowed under that helmet. Pank! Roundhouse connected. This made Czar unleash a feral growl, as condensed fog escaped his mouth. The analytical mind of the monster under the mask soon narrowed his eyes again as a a plan began to form. Fenris was out of range.... and then he grinned. He began to grow more animated. His weight constantly shifted on either feet, giving him the appearance of hopping. His hands lifted and curled into fists. Martial Artist huh? Let's see what happens when dealing with a boxer. In he came, two steps at a time. This time, Fenris would have to be the aggressor. For as Czar would come at Fenris, he wouldn't just come straight in. He would be strafing to Fenris' left side. Like a vortex, Czar would close in. What would he see? Would Fenris match him? If so, Czar would come straight in. If he didn't, Czar would continue his vortex-like approach.
*Fenris would look at Czar as he approached, eyeing the animated gestures of his feet. He did indeed match him but perhaps not in the way his opponent had expected, his feet would begin to shuffle in place as well, his arm held forward open palmed towards his opponent and swaying like a snake with his other still reared back for defense. He had a feeling his opponent was feinting, he did not know what the spiked menace had in mind however his only chance seemed to be to do something unexpected. As Czar came towards him from the left, Fens own shuffle would come into play, as Czar closed into Fens left, Fenris would shift his weight to the right foot sliding it outward about 6 inches before stepping off with his left and pivoting his right hip as he did so to keep Czar aligned with Fen's own centerline this would end with a simple strike of his right leg towards Czars left aimed to strike behind the knee, and hopefully causing it to buckle under the strain. The low attack would be out of range from His opponents -[Wolfprince] - high kept fists, making either evasion or the lifting of his leg the only real option. If Fens Attack connected it would be directed more towards the side in case his opponent tried to bend his knee prematurely and capture Fens leg, this would not only cause his opponent to buckle but if directed from the side towards the knees the armour might or might not have been weaker at that particular point though for some reason Fen doubted it. Fens own leg would have barely lifted allowing for a quick recovery, and his upper body would lean back slightly though maintaining its narrowness. Both his arms were kept to guard aligned with Fen's centerline the left outward this time the palm half closed, while his other was kept open handed towards his chest*
12:50:16 [Wolfprince] Czar do you want a rain check? im supposed to fight bladearm.)
12:50:58 [Czar] ((I don't really care, I can multitask fights.))
12:53:06 [Czar] ((All on you, dude.))
12:51:17 [Wolfprince] well arent you speacial.)
12:51:46 [Wolfprince] (Eitherway I dont care but I dont want you to think im running.)
12:52:49 [Wolfprince] Yes? No? maybe so?)
12:53:06 [Czar] ((All on you, dude.))
12:53:46 [Wolfprince] Well if you want to continue sometime just let me know, i wouldnt duck out but the fight bladearm has been planned
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11:08:46 [Wolfprince] *Fenris would look at his opponent, or the man who had entered so melodramatically. "Yeah yeah, heard it before..." he threw his cloak off revealing his own set of armour, it was similar to his opponents, but had certain symbols etched into the metal. He sighed and folded his arms looking at his opponent matter of factly. "Well?" he asked looking a mixture of stoic and at the same time bemused.*
11:20:24 Czar snorted under the mask. And so it begins, he thought to himself. He came at a run, the mist trailing out behind him as he did so. Heavy boots thundered across the sands of the pit before he would come at Wolf's person. Wolf wanted to try to play this kind of game with the Dark Messiah. Well, Fenris... monkey-see, monkey-do? Won't help you. The best advice in this situation is to get creative. This would be demonstrated as the strange assassin would suddenly stop as the misty trail would once more encircle around his feet. It was alarming how fast the armored individual could move, too. Like a blur, he'd be right at the lycanthrope's face. And then? A punch would he attempted with an open palm towards the bridge of Fenris' nose, and that stench that exuded from him would be overpowering. In this realization, Fenris would be appalled to find out that this was no power...this was how Czar actually smelled. Many changes had come to this individual. Many changes indeed.
11:27:41 [Wolfprince] As the great armoured man came towards him and Fenris would seamlessly fall into his stance. His body lowered and narrowed as his Left hand led forward open palm, while his right was reared back towards his chest, the elbow bent. The Armoured warrior made his way towards him, and threw his open palmed strike, Fenris would take half a step back bringing his rear arm upward while he did so, as the strike threatened to land Fenris would tilt his head to the side and bring his rear hand to hopefully grasp along his opponents armoured wrist. If successful he would then bring his leading arm upward towards czars elbow aiming a strong palm strike to the fragile joint. Granted he was wearing armour, but the elbow portion would be weak seeing as how it had to be more lightly armoured in order to provide any semblence of mobility. The missed strike of his opponents arm would be rigid due to the punch, and as the hand that had moved to grasp czars forearm exterted opposing pressure the hopeful strike Fen had aimed -11:32:31 [Wolfprince] - towards his elbow would introduce an opposing force causing the fragille joint to shatter. This would be extremely hard to avoid seeing as how his opponent would have to literally reach around his own body and over his outstretched arm in order to stop Fens counter. As Fenris did this he would also use the force of his counter and pivot on his opposite foot lifting his leg up at the knee and then snapping it outward for a roundhouse kick towards his opponents expose side and back. Fenris' shins were armoured as well and the round house kick made use of not only his body weight, but the torque of his pivot as well. The snapping kick would be aimed low and simultaneously with his other counter, intended to give Fen some force for an evasive maneuver.*
11:59:38 Czar snorted under his mask. Amateur. The grasping of Czar's wrist was a stupid idea. The forearmed gauntlets were spiked, and the open palmed strike was a bait to see what Fenris could do. A skill, Fenris had slight. However his hand twisted to the side, and the result were those SILVER claws on the spiked gauntlet's fingertips reverting to the shape of feral claws that came in for a swipe across Fenris' face. This should be an invitation to go on the defensive, because suddenly breaking Czar's elbow was not going to happen. If anything? You're going to have to weave a finger in between the spikes and the plating...just to get disappointed by the chainmail reinforcement. Czar is no rookie to hand to hand fighting, Fenris. He's been doing it longer than you've been a twinkle in your father's eye. However, if the roundhouse is still coming, Czar's left hand would snap up to let your leg connect with his spiked forearm and brace it with his shoulder, which was just as dangerously armored. Then? He would+11:59:48 Czar --respond with a round house of his own...three, in fact. How so? Well, after blocking the roundhouse, he would attempt to shove of the appendage to throw Fenris back a step and take his balance. Be that the case, Czar would advance. The hand that had attempted to rake across Fenris' face would come into play again, as an attempt to smack away any stray arm that might have been put up in defense. After that Czar would run up along the contours of Fenris' armor before his right foot ((Coated with about five spikes resembling the design of Kunai, by the way)) would rocket towards Fenris' head. Following through with that vicious point blank roundhouse, Czar would continue with that momentum as he dropped towards Fenris' opposite side. Continuing his momentum, his clockwise spin would give him more than enough power to send that same spiked shin towards the back of Fenris' kneecaps. Whether or not the spikes caused any damage? Czar didn't care. He wasn't done yet, because following through with that attempt, +11:59:58 Czar --The Dark Messiah would pivot on the foot that would have just delivered two devastating roundhouses, and if all went according to plan? Fenris should be falling, and about Czar's waist level..with devastating assassin now at the opposite side of the attempted legsweep. Following through with his final legswing, Czar's alternate foot streaked towards Fenris' groin with thunderous report. If all went according to Czar's attempted attack, Fenris would be bleeding, broken, and flying across the arena before skidding to a stop. You sir, have just experienced a move right out of Tae Kwon Do. The Triple Dragon Roundhouse...and it was performed in an armor mixed of Silver and Mythril.
[Wolfprince] *Fenris would sigh as his opponent somehow managed to twist his arm out of the way, and it gave way to feral silver claws. The round house kick would connect seeing as how it had come from the direction that the claws were threatening to come from. Unless his opponent had an extra arm it was impossible to attack and defend at the same time, but the claw was still coming for Fenris face, the kick would have pushed his opponent to the side, and Fens already tilted head would duck right avoiding the incoming claw and using the force of the kick to propel him out of range from his opponent chain attack most likely forcing him to compensate. He would simply fall back into his previous stance and wait for now.
12:32:49 Czar 's eyes narrowed under that helmet. Pank! Roundhouse connected. This made Czar unleash a feral growl, as condensed fog escaped his mouth. The analytical mind of the monster under the mask soon narrowed his eyes again as a a plan began to form. Fenris was out of range.... and then he grinned. He began to grow more animated. His weight constantly shifted on either feet, giving him the appearance of hopping. His hands lifted and curled into fists. Martial Artist huh? Let's see what happens when dealing with a boxer. In he came, two steps at a time. This time, Fenris would have to be the aggressor. For as Czar would come at Fenris, he wouldn't just come straight in. He would be strafing to Fenris' left side. Like a vortex, Czar would close in. What would he see? Would Fenris match him? If so, Czar would come straight in. If he didn't, Czar would continue his vortex-like approach.
*Fenris would look at Czar as he approached, eyeing the animated gestures of his feet. He did indeed match him but perhaps not in the way his opponent had expected, his feet would begin to shuffle in place as well, his arm held forward open palmed towards his opponent and swaying like a snake with his other still reared back for defense. He had a feeling his opponent was feinting, he did not know what the spiked menace had in mind however his only chance seemed to be to do something unexpected. As Czar came towards him from the left, Fens own shuffle would come into play, as Czar closed into Fens left, Fenris would shift his weight to the right foot sliding it outward about 6 inches before stepping off with his left and pivoting his right hip as he did so to keep Czar aligned with Fen's own centerline this would end with a simple strike of his right leg towards Czars left aimed to strike behind the knee, and hopefully causing it to buckle under the strain. The low attack would be out of range from His opponents -[Wolfprince] - high kept fists, making either evasion or the lifting of his leg the only real option. If Fens Attack connected it would be directed more towards the side in case his opponent tried to bend his knee prematurely and capture Fens leg, this would not only cause his opponent to buckle but if directed from the side towards the knees the armour might or might not have been weaker at that particular point though for some reason Fen doubted it. Fens own leg would have barely lifted allowing for a quick recovery, and his upper body would lean back slightly though maintaining its narrowness. Both his arms were kept to guard aligned with Fen's centerline the left outward this time the palm half closed, while his other was kept open handed towards his chest*
12:50:16 [Wolfprince] Czar do you want a rain check? im supposed to fight bladearm.)
12:50:58 [Czar] ((I don't really care, I can multitask fights.))
12:53:06 [Czar] ((All on you, dude.))
12:51:17 [Wolfprince] well arent you speacial.)
12:51:46 [Wolfprince] (Eitherway I dont care but I dont want you to think im running.)
12:52:49 [Wolfprince] Yes? No? maybe so?)
12:53:06 [Czar] ((All on you, dude.))
12:53:46 [Wolfprince] Well if you want to continue sometime just let me know, i wouldnt duck out but the fight bladearm has been planned
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