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Post by hanzomusashi on Nov 7, 2009 3:23:59 GMT -5
Hanzo watched and saw some flaws with how they were fighting and wanted to comment on it and try to fix their stances so it looked more proper and not so sloppy. He bounced his leg up and down wanting to fight also but he knew these two could be killed with him not needing to use his shikai or bankai. So the fight if he did get into one with them would be relatively quick... or would it. He stood up then said Alright then u two how about u face me! two against one? he said setting down his zan smiling at them as he cracked his knuckles.
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Post by Clyde on Nov 10, 2009 15:42:36 GMT -5
Clyde would move both his arms and followed Ketheryll's attacks, each blow he would move with him to block the attacks. Despite this, a few of them still managed to break through, a powerful kick to the chest in particular caused Clyde to slide back a good foot, though he did not lose his balance. As Ketheryll advanced towards him to continue his assault, Clyde would grab both his arms in a grapple, and quickly try and throw him background. Enough force was put into it that Ketheryll could still easily land on his feet, if he tried.
The boy then turned his head towards the observer as he made his offer. "I'm sorry sir, but, I don't know who you are. I'm not sure if I'd be comfortable sparring with someone I know nothing about. Keth and I were doing pretty good on our own." Clyde admitted, though he was polite about it, he was more than a little suspicious of this random guy who just happened to jump into the middle of their spar.
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Post by ketheryll on Nov 13, 2009 0:08:02 GMT -5
As Ketheryll continued his relentless assault he was grabbed by Clyde and thrown behind clyde, as he flew through the air he twisted a bit and landed on his feet skidding along in the dirt. Taking what advantage he could he charged Clyde and aimed a slide at his ankles attempting to trip him, even if he failed he would attempt to grab clyde and use him as a weight so he could alter his course bringing him in for a more decisive strike up close. He heard the man and considered it but instead shook his head in response, unsure of if it could be fatal to both clyde and himself.
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Post by Clyde on Nov 15, 2009 1:40:39 GMT -5
Clyde watched Ketheryll land from the attack, a happy grin crawling across his face. "He recovered from it, good, he's already learning how to keep up with me." The boy then readied his hands out as Ketheryll began another charge, Clyde would swing with a right hook but his opponent ducked under it for a slide at his ankles. With quick maneuvering Clyde slid his right leg to the right to avoid a direct hit from Ketheryll's feet, not thinking that his sparring partner would grab at his leg, giving him a perfect opportunity to strike.
The boy coughed in pain as Ketheryll landed a quick jab to the gut, but he stood his ground, grabbing his friends arm with his left hand, he would come down and punch Ketheryll square in the face with his right. It would be very difficult to avoid with the way the two were grappled, but Clyde held back on the strength and speed, he was hoping his friend would find a way to counter.
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Post by ketheryll on Nov 15, 2009 23:15:47 GMT -5
Ketheryll smiled to himself as he had manipulated Clyde by making him think he was going for a straightforward attack as he punched him in the gut, ' now i just need to bring him down and... ' Ketheryll watched as Clyde grabbed his arm and used his other fist try to punch him square in the face " Oi! not the face...! " Ketheryll used all his weight and force to lean back as far as he could while attempting to apply his strength to bring clyde somewhat into a throw to at least knock him off balance and completely miss the punch 'only got one chance before this really hurts!' he thought as he gripped clydes arm with his one hand and bringing up the other grasp and pull. He was unsure how well this strategy would work but it was all he could think of at the time.
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Post by Clyde on Nov 17, 2009 20:08:06 GMT -5
With Ketheryll using all his weight, he managed to throw off Clyde's punch, causing him to trip over him. As he headed towards the ground, he would outstretch his hands, however, and roll back onto his feet. He would turn, rise back up to his feet and hold his hands out in front of him, ready to keep going. He would wait for Ketheryll to get up and make the next move. He refused to attack until his friend was ready as this was training after all.
((sorry for the short post))
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Post by ketheryll on Nov 20, 2009 0:27:33 GMT -5
Ketheryll sighed in relief as he threw Clyde's punch off just narrowly missing his face 'broken noses are no fun...' he thought as he watched Clyde roll onto his feet, Clyde held his hands at the ready and Ketheryll took a deep breath and put his hands up in an offensive position looking him in the eyes, they had been going at it for so long but it was nice sparring with him and somewhat being his qequal although it seemed to ketheryll that he might have been holding back this whole time. he began to move in cautiously again trying to read Clyde's movements for his next attacks.
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Post by Clyde on Nov 20, 2009 17:11:16 GMT -5
This was great, Clyde had to admit Ketheryll was a fun sparring partner. It just made him look forward to the future, when the two would knowingly work together. Kind of funny that such an ally would be met with a kick to the face, but such is the world. Either way, Clyde moved in for his next attack as Ketheryll got back to his feet.
He moved in slow, closing the distance between them with a jab to the right and then two more jabs to the left. He was gonna go with this sequence for the next couple of punches, but he would reverse it, doing to right and one left after a couple of rounds of this.
Clyde knew the two had been fighting for awhile now, and even he was starting to get pretty tired, it wouldn't be long before they'd finish up their little match and be on their way back to the shop. "You're not slowing down are you?" Clyde would tease his opponent with a anxious grin, hoping for a confident reply back from Ketheryll as the two exchanged blows.
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Post by ketheryll on Nov 20, 2009 21:05:53 GMT -5
Ketheryll stepped into the motion of blocking hits thrown at him, using the defensive to lure his opponent off guard to throw a counter that would hopefully finish the match once and for all he grinned as Clyde asked him if he was slowing down, " The hell if I am! " he continued to block and dodge occasionally throwing out his own strike to throw Clyde off kilter if possible, he could tell the match was nearing its end and everything he did from here on out would matter to determine who became the victor, " I think you might be the one slowing down there Clyde " he teased back as he took it as slow as possible enough to block with ease, as he threw the next punch aiming at clydes ribs he attempted to headbutt him while he was trying to defend against the punch.
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Post by Clyde on Nov 21, 2009 1:13:38 GMT -5
The two exchanged several punches for what felt like several minutes, a constant tug of war or being pushed back and then pushing forward, the two made little progress in claiming a victor. Ketheryll tried to go for a two attacks at once, throwing a punch at Clyde's ribs and then swing his head at the other boys. It came fast and had Clyde not been so focused it probably would have worked. With quick precision he moved his right and left arm into position. "I'm ready for you!" He thought to himself as the attack got closer and closer until...
Ketheryll would feel his head stop short, as Clyde caught it with his left hand, blocking the punch with his right arm. He'd push Ketheryll back with his left hand and would follow up with a punch aimed at the his opponents chest. Clyde threw the punch slow, however, somewhat tripping over himself as he tried to bring the punch forward, it gave his opponent a chance to counter. Whether or not he would capitalize on it was up to Ketheryll, however.
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Post by ketheryll on Nov 22, 2009 1:03:48 GMT -5
Ketheryll smiled to himself as he traded punches with clyde taking a hit and giving a hit with each swing, as they continued assaulting each other with simple punches and counters he made his move, unfortunately it seemed clyde was ready for him and caught his head and arm stopping them both, he grunted at this disruption of his attack and brought his right leg up with a kick aimed at Clydes hip and noticed clyde had tripped over himself and was countering very slowly.
If Ketheryll's kick landed Clyde would either be knocked off balance or knocked over but still it seemed there might be a chance for him to counter the kick if he capitalized on the situation, they way they were so close together made it somewhat hard to maneuver and counter and strike back but there was still a small posibility for skilled fighters to move.
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Post by Clyde on Nov 22, 2009 1:34:50 GMT -5
As Clyde tripped forward, Ketheryll capitalized, as he swung with his right foot towards Clyde. The young man was too close, and his falter in movement made it impossible to avoid the attack. The kick landed at full force into Clyde's rips, causing him to spin around from the pain, however, as he spun himself he lifted his own right leg and on the way back would strike at Ketheryll's rips with equal force before falling onto one knee. If the kick connected it would easily sent Ketheryll to the ground as well.
...And that would be it, as his knee touched the ground he realized the fight had reached the breaking point, and going any further from here would be dangerous for both of them. "That's enough for today." Clyde reasoned aloud, raising back to his feet. "You were a great sparring partner, Ketheryll, we'll have to do this more often. But if we keep going any longer there will be nothing of us left for training with Ryo." The boy admitted as he offered his hand to his friend, to help back up to his feet. "I think I learned quite a bit from this encounter..."
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Post by ketheryll on Nov 22, 2009 2:24:24 GMT -5
Ketheryll breathed out a sigh of satisfaction as his kick connected sending Clyde stumbling, but grunted in pain as clyde spun around with a kick sending himself stumbling, he forced himself to keep steady and stand but ended up falling onto his arse winded from the kick, he breathed heavily and regained his composure as he sat there regaining his breath and chuckled to himself it was a damn good spar but it had to come to an end sometime. he watched clyde walk over and extend his hand to help him up and took it leveraging onto his feet quickly.
" Yes I think we have had enough of a spar for the time being " he smiled and shook his limbs out slightly " You weren't so bad a partner yourself. you ended up giving me a run for my money and it was a pleasure to train with someone that is a good fighter. "
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Post by Clyde on Nov 22, 2009 16:51:04 GMT -5
Clyde helped his friend up before walking over to where his weapon had been knocked away, "Those hollow better watch out, cause with all the training we're doing we'll mop the floor with them." The boy radiated with confidence, giving a thumbs-up to his partner. The fight had taken some time, but it was hard fought. Clyde felt like he understood Ketheryll a bit better now from fighting him. It was like a conversation through closed fists...or some metaphor like that, he was not very good at those.
"Well, it was fun but we should head back to the shop..." Clyde began to say before laughing aloud. He started down the path back to the shop as he continued to say, "I'm sure Rai has plenty to say to you about today!" He grinned, teasing Ketheryll. This whole fight made Clyde wonder, wonder about just how "normal" a life he was living. He very much doubted regular humans fought like this on a regular basis, but this connection with the people he knew...that was at least considered "normal," right? The boy would think on this more all the way back to the shop.
[Exit]
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Post by Asao Asakobi on Nov 23, 2009 1:10:26 GMT -5
Keth: 30 points
Clyde: 30 points
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