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Post by fayte on Mar 28, 2010 23:39:27 GMT -5
~Rules~
1:Each person in fight will be equal to level one
2:No attacking in first post
3: No one other then Jin and Kazuma my enter. Those who do will be shot, survivors will be kick and those who persist will be spit upon.
The Area is a 100m by 100 meter desert with many dunes reaching 10 meters in height in some places. The Rust color sand reflects the heat on the hot sun at mid day.
First post Jin
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Post by Genocide on Mar 29, 2010 0:02:14 GMT -5
Jin walk into the hot desert. The hot sun rays hit Jin. He was sweating abnormal compare to what he is used to. Jin still dress up here. He always does countless of where he goes. A meeting is a meeting. Even if it was for a fight to the death.
Jin materia were already set and already. Because Jin wasn’t used to being out into this weather and he footing would be so much off here because of the sand. Jin was weaken considerably. Jin wasn’t going to let this stop him or prevent him to fight. He would do everything exactly he needs to do. No wasted movements would be done.
Jin stand in the middle of the desert. His hands were in pockets waiting for his opponent, Kazuma. Jin took his hand out of his pocket and took out a cigar. He bit the bottom of it and put it in his mouth, but doesn’t light it. It was only for show. Jin could never smoke. He didn’t want any reason for his life to end sooner than need be.
Jin knew he had to be serious for this fight and knew it well. Because of his weakened state. Jin, take off his glasses and push his hair backwards. Getting rid of his false image and public image. Using his true cold, and dark self. Jin put the glasses into his pocket and wait.
Skills: Martial arts.
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Post by fayte on Mar 29, 2010 12:06:49 GMT -5
Kazuma would walk slowly as he stood upon a dune only a few meters tall. He could see his opponent in the distance. He jumped as his feet hit the dune sideways. The sand would give way under him. As he would start to slide down the dune. The wind blew his clothes back as his button down shirt was undone due to this heat.
HE moves in closer to see Jin holding a damn cigar in his mouth once again. He glasses where gone and his hair looked to be slicked back. he would walk up "Hey Jin still chewing on cheap Cigars?" he said with a smile. As he loosened his under shirt some and took up a defensive stance only 20 meters from his old boss.
[Skill Speed expect]
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Post by Genocide on Mar 31, 2010 1:25:53 GMT -5
Jin stand there waiting for Kazume to make his move. Jin, waited in the distance, directly in front of Kazuma by 20 meters. That’s a lot of distance between the two. “Thats some distance between us, Kazuma. With so much distance. I would think you don’t like me. Which I hope it not true, little Kazuma.” Jin smirked at him.
This damn heat was ticking him off though. “For a meeting that you have set up. Its just plain rude to be so late. Have your parents ever taught you good manners? Or were they just bad parents? A little something people need to consider. Don’t point fingers in the wrong direction. Point the fingers in the right direction, and then solve the problem.” One of the things about Jin is that he always make a little chit-chat. Even in battles. Jin would then walk toward to Kazuma slowly and casual. Not even once taking his eyes of him. Ready for anything he might throw at him.
Skill: endurance
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Post by fayte on Apr 6, 2010 15:00:05 GMT -5
he watched as he begin to speak to “Thats some distance between us, Kazuma. With so much distance. I would think you don’t like me. Which I hope it not true, little Kazuma.” His fist clinched about the little comment.
“For a meeting that you have set up. Its just plain rude to be so late. Have your parents ever taught you good manners? Or were they just bad parents? A little something people need to consider. Don’t point fingers in the wrong direction. Point the fingers in the right direction, and then solve the problem.” He slowly walked to Kazuma. His hand would quickly grab for his back clipping his blade and pulling it free.
He would dart to Jin Running with in a few feet of Jin sweeping the dagger at Jin's neck. He Jin dodge it he would complete his rotation and try for a leg sweep.
[skill: speed expert.]
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Post by Genocide on Apr 6, 2010 16:53:14 GMT -5
Jin had grabbed Kazuma wrist before it had even reach Jin neck. Jin would side step behind Kazuma while still holding on Kazume arm. Jin, would then pulled Kazume wrist up toward Kazuma back. Causing some severe pain for Kazuma arm and even make him drop the dagger. Jin purpose left his other arm to be free. This was a small tactic of his to set something bigger if Kazume break free how Jin wanted too. Jin breathing was normal and calm. So was his thoughts. He wasn’t sure about Kazuma though. How good was his endurance. With this blazing heat. Losing one breath could be quick and sweating will happen between the two wouldn’t take long. The soft, but hot sand was steadily below Jin and Kazuma. The white sand could even blind to some. Though, under this light. The sand had taken the color of brown.
“Kazuma, even with you having an advantaged in this dessert. You have forgotten I specialize in hand to hand combat. Please, do not think that speed alone is enough against someone like me.
skill: hand to hand
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