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Post by eyolf on Sept 25, 2010 23:45:11 GMT -5
This is my story about how my life got fliped and turned upside down!
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Post by blacktothefuture on Sept 26, 2010 1:05:42 GMT -5
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
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Post by eyolf on Sept 26, 2010 23:54:10 GMT -5
I will tell you how I became the Russian Jackhammer!!!
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Post by blacktothefuture on Sept 27, 2010 1:18:22 GMT -5
In the center of Russia born and raised in the gym is where he spent most of his days, poundin' and groundin' and fighting' all the while. Showing his father he can pass every trial.
Then a couple of men who meant no good starting making trouble in the neighborhood. The only real fight you were both spared as you father and all of you transferred to Japan!
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Post by eyolf on Sept 27, 2010 11:09:42 GMT -5
So where does the story begin? Is there any more information that is needed?
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Post by blacktothefuture on Sept 27, 2010 22:35:03 GMT -5
Nah, not at all.
*ahem*
Though the USSR has long since dissolved into little more than history's shadow the images that this acronym evoke are clear as ever. Bold men made of steel, many men unified under one strong fist. It is this fist that we find wandering through Japan. A young man in a new school surrounded by many different kinds of tension that threaten to bury him beneath loads of teenage drama and interracial problems. However he is unafraid, nay determined, to shatter such concerns like a jackhammer through concrete. Let's hope they build 'em strong in the motherland.
[Episode 2 - Earning ones own]
The young protagonist of this tale finds himself outside the boxing club meeting room at his brand new school. Being a boxer himself our unlikely hero feels it is only fitting to give it a look. Heavy leather hitting leather thuds and the timely pit-tack-pit-tack of people skipping rope resound from behind the school gym door informing him he has found the right place.
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Post by eyolf on Oct 2, 2010 16:57:10 GMT -5
Enter the gym and take a deep breath.
" I love the smell of a good gym. Comrades working together to better there fighting skill."
Look for a guy in charge.
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Post by blacktothefuture on Oct 3, 2010 12:58:20 GMT -5
Inside there is an impressive array of weight and cardio machines, a dead give-away that this is the school's gym. A little across the way from the entrance stands two rings. Each with a pair of guys circling one another and sizing each other up as you are accustomed to.
Over to the right of these a guy of fair build and black hair shuffles sleek circles around his own heavy back jabbing and following up, looks to be a first year. To his side a girl clad in lean muscle pounds away with thunderous progress, indenting the heavy back with each swing of her gloved fists and her brown hair.
Watching these events and more is a man of stern expression. His muscular arms and chest have great definition even when covered by his green shirt. Couldn't be any less than a third year. Feet planted firmly on the ground he looks with a bulldogs glare at the two facing off in the primary ring.
"Twos and fours! twos and fours! move less duck more!" he bellows.
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Post by eyolf on Oct 9, 2010 15:06:35 GMT -5
Walk up to the third year guy and introduce myself. Extend my hand.
"Good day comrade, My name is Bosco. I would like to join the boxing team."
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Post by blacktothefuture on Oct 10, 2010 1:22:50 GMT -5
"Kentaro, Watanabe Kentaro" the third year replies shaking your hand. He gives Bosco a quick stern once-over before he continues.
"You want in? then get in there! Jin, take a break! Gao you're still in" he commands while walking over towards a rack on which multiple boxing gloves hang. As he grabs a pair the two guys in the center ring separate, the taller of the two remains while the noticeably scrawnier one stays.
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Post by eyolf on Oct 10, 2010 11:40:16 GMT -5
Take off my jacket and grab the gloves from Kentaro. Then jump into the ring and put the gloves on.
"Let us have a good fight Gao."
wait for the bell to ring.
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Post by blacktothefuture on Oct 10, 2010 11:57:39 GMT -5
"Right. Same" he nods.
The bell rings and just like that we find Gao leading in like lightning with a left jab! How will our jackhammer react?
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Post by eyolf on Oct 10, 2010 15:45:48 GMT -5
Dodge right and hit him with the upper cut with a good right.
"Comrade your punch is just as fast as my little sister's."
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Post by blacktothefuture on Oct 12, 2010 0:50:11 GMT -5
With a practiced grace our Russian Jackhammer dodges to the right and out of harms way, following up with a right uppercut! Gao tries to swat it down but falls short of both the reach and power necessary to do so. The Jackhammer's strength proves enough to power through and hit Gao.
Gao exhales deeply before shifting to the left and then to the right before trying to gain back the offensive with a right hook aimed at his ribs.
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