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Post by blacktothefuture on May 27, 2012 1:15:22 GMT -5
In a flash Sohmas leg flicks upwards kicking the cocktails shattering them in mid air. Pieces of broken glass and still flaming liquid spill across the floor as flame swiftly envelops Sohma's kicking leg.
To the terror of the three projectile launchers their enemy proceeds to leap forward and collide knee first with the center of their line. Colliding with a lanky guy Sohma easily caves in his chest while setting fire to his shirt. As he burns his two compatriots turn to run.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on May 27, 2012 16:30:05 GMT -5
I'll let them flee and move on the next level after I put my leg out
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Post by blacktothefuture on May 29, 2012 22:12:51 GMT -5
With a practiced whipping motion Sohma extinquishes his leg and proceeds to the next level of the building. Here he is met by five young men in black and silver silken clothing fastened with cloth ties down the front.
Immediately they spread themselves into a half-circle around Sohma and take stances. All in unison bringing their fingers together into a cone-like shape with their secondary hands held close to the other arm's elbow and with legs bent low to the ground.
The one directly in front of Sohma starts off by weaving his hands this way and that before striking out at the left of his forehead with snake-like movements.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on May 30, 2012 10:44:44 GMT -5
Knowing better than to judge an attack just because it looks silly Sohma will use Phantom Hands to parry the attack before launching into a leading rapid punch
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 1, 2012 12:15:28 GMT -5
Moving his body in rapidity that barely matches his opponent Sohma phantom hands through the returns the favor with a leading rapid punch that rocks his assailant tremendously! Staggering away he then falls leaving his four comrades to continue the fight.
The two attackers immediately to Sohma's left and right Striking at the sides of his knees with similar hand strikes to their comrades first attack.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 2, 2012 9:31:37 GMT -5
I'm going to use phantom hands again but this time with a modification, I'm going to grab their wrists instead of swatting them away then smash their hands into the ground
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 4, 2012 15:14:45 GMT -5
Acting quickly Sohma slams the strikes from either side into the hard cement ground with a unique adaptation of his phantom hands technique!
This new use bringing him lower to the ground the two assailants diagonally to his right and left fronts lash out at his neck with similar strikes to the last two.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 6, 2012 16:34:19 GMT -5
Given that I havn't let of the hands I smashed, and gambling that their broken fingers are unbalancing their owners, I'm going to pull them in front of the attacks to block them
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 7, 2012 13:42:22 GMT -5
With brutal intuition Sohma pulls his two former attackers in front of the next couple of attacks coming his way. They strike upper chest level on both the men, their bodies going slack as they are struck by their comrades.
With these last two attacks avoided Sohma now has a chance to launch a counter attack of his own!
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 8, 2012 9:58:09 GMT -5
I'm going to use a rising knee on one combo into a spinning reverse kick on a second and take out my tonfa once I land
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 11, 2012 12:26:57 GMT -5
As he releases his falling former opponents Sohma charges straight into offense, his knee rocketing into one opponents face with a loud crimson crunch!
His hands adjust themselves and his core pulls his body into position for his next attack, refusing to give the still remaining enemy any reprieve as the leg that was already pointed towards the ground locks in and then fires outward in a solid straight line of impact that slams into said opponents jaw. The blow sending him flying painfully into a far off wall.
Clear of threats and with one level to go he draws his tonfa and moves up the steps in front of him. At the top of these steps lays a set of polished wooden doors that are wide open. Inside is a large empty room save for two potted plants in red urns that occupy the two back corners of the room and two people.
The first is a young man sitting in a white suit with a black tie, slick bleached hair and a straight black cane in his hand. The other a guy who looks to be a few years older than Sohma himself and is half covered in burn marks.
"Good to see you didn't keep us waiting" the young man in the chair scoffs in a familiar tone.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 13, 2012 0:43:41 GMT -5
"Who the hell are... wait, aren't you that pompous dick bag who's party I ruined like three years ago?"
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 13, 2012 12:31:15 GMT -5
"And here I worried you might have forgotten" the guy responds with a sneer. "Losing to you at the tournament has opened my eyes to the fact that vengance cannot be taken by my trying to fight you or even seeing you in pain so I've taken two very special steps for our last encounter.." he trails off motioning to the burned guy standing next to him.
"He's given me the best training money can buy so that I can get my own payback for burning me so badly when Izanagi was attempting to invade your school" he scowls while pulling out two kali sticks and taking up a ready stance.
"And I've also obtained the deed and zoning rights to your masters dojo!" the first young man continues. "As you take your last breaths know that I have already set the eviction and demolition of your only home in motion! AHA HA HA HA HA HA!"
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 13, 2012 16:07:47 GMT -5
"Quite a little grudge you've got yourself there." Sohma says taking his own fighting stance "How about a bet?"
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 16, 2012 13:11:48 GMT -5
The burned man does not heed Sohma's words as he takes up his weapons. His partner however, does. Motioning him to hold on a moment.
"Bet? What could you possibly offer me?" the rich young man asks with a hint of curiosity.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 18, 2012 10:05:10 GMT -5
"If your little weapon master there beats me I'll be your personal body guard, butler, and yes man for the rest of my life. But if I win you give me the zoning rights to my house."
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 18, 2012 14:33:34 GMT -5
"Hah! sure. This bet changes the outcome none at all!" the young man declares triumphantly. With a wave of his hand Sohma's final opponent lunges forward, sticks in hand, and swings out with with one at the left side of Sohma's head!
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 18, 2012 16:20:39 GMT -5
I'll bring up a tonfa to block then launch a flying knee.
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 21, 2012 14:06:25 GMT -5
Sohma blocks with his tonfa and then retaliates with his trademark flying knee! The guy whips his second stick lightly across Sohma's face as he goes into it doing minimal damage but forcing his eyes shut and sending his targeting of the knee amiss.
He still connects but it's off center. Made evident by his opponent still standing tall once he opens his eyes again. Said eye-opening taking place in time to witness his opponent now swinging low and from the left aiming for a knee-level blow.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 21, 2012 15:46:43 GMT -5
I'm going to use the tornado kick for a dodge and counterattack
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 25, 2012 14:02:06 GMT -5
Sohma's plan to dodge and attack in the same motion work work well but not well enough. Missing with his striking hand he draws his left foot counter-clockwise placing him in line with Sohma's kick. He then raises his left arm to block taking the kick to the forearm, the blow rattling him but doing far less damage than Sohma had intended.
His leg already close at hand the man then tries to turn his forearm upwards while placing his other forearm in a similar position on the other side of Sohma's kicking leg just above the knee. His intention being to trap Sohmas leg and set up for a greater attack in the making no doubt.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 25, 2012 16:07:14 GMT -5
if he wants to grab my leg then I'll let him, but not before I light it on fire.
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jun 28, 2012 12:06:34 GMT -5
Sohma's opponent takes hold of his leg and is beginning to twist it into some sort of locking takedown as he lights his leg aflame! Initially this does not deter the man but ultimately forces him to abort his technique before it is carried out to its true extent.
"Gonna try that trick again are you?" his opponent scowls.
Leg now blazing it is Sohma's turn to respond.
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jun 28, 2012 16:06:19 GMT -5
Sohma will extinguish his leg and say "No. But you know what they say about insult and injury."
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jul 5, 2012 22:34:20 GMT -5
The mans only response is a deep scowl as he comes in for another attack. This time he swirls the two kali sticks across his body back and forth until they are but blurs to Sohma. While he is heading in for a frontal assault it is difficult to tell from where, making defense all the trickier!
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jul 5, 2012 23:55:16 GMT -5
if defense is impossible then offense is my only option Sohma will launch a flying knee which if I recall right can break guards
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jul 12, 2012 16:26:21 GMT -5
Forsaking defense Sohma blasts through with superior offense taking a portion of the blows across his upper body and torso to crash into his opponent with bone-shattering force!
While the damage taken has its own undeniable sting the burned man seems to have taken the worse of the damage. Recoiling from such an intense hit and at this range he leaves himself open to a proper attack!
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jul 12, 2012 19:44:07 GMT -5
I'm assuming my succession technique is charged after the fights I went through getting up here, so unless I'm wrong, I'm going to use it now
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Post by blacktothefuture on Jul 16, 2012 21:22:25 GMT -5
Sohma lets fly a series of hard punches and kicks leaving indentations in his opponents flesh and muscle tissue. As his heart beats it beats against these dents painfully chipping away at his own health like poison.
"Wha-!" he exclaims with a pained gasp "wha-what was that?!"
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Post by Scott Pilgrim on Jul 17, 2012 1:09:57 GMT -5
"the punk with the cane may have paid for the best teachers money can buy, but my sensei is greater than anyone who can be bought so easily. He taught me this technique, it turns your very body against you."
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