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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Sept 19, 2016 20:25:03 GMT -6
Mitsuo rolled from under her, then rolled again as she came at him again and then again. He growled after his third escape from her lethal knee slam. Bracing himself he stayed in place on his back his arms thrusting upward as she came at him again. His mind flashed on the scenarios of this block.
One of two things will happen here. Either her attack and the force of her body weight will break both my arms or I can get a hold of her and throw her back off me so I can--
Before his thought was completed her knee slammed down into his hands, his arms bending slightly lessening the impact of her weight. Grabbing a hold of her leg he let his arms bend more and he shoved her back off him. Mitsuo arched his body and did a back hand spring to get to his feet. Looking toward Makino as she laid on her side pushing up off the ground.
"No time to waste, I can’t let her get to her feet." He mumbled as he charged forward while she rose up to all fours, he leapt up and came down in the center of her back with an elbow. Makino sprawled out on the ground under him.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Sept 19, 2016 20:27:18 GMT -6
Sojiro winced, hesitated for a moment, and looked to their teacher. “Shota-sensei, Isn’t that enough?" he called out, waiting for Shota to turn to him. "That move alone is painful enough and it’s not the last one they’ve thrown.” He paused. “According to Yoruichi, it’s especially painful for a woman, too."
"It will prove a point, Ichimaru."
"Maki's not weak," Sojiro muttered in turn.
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Post by Makino Tori on Sept 19, 2016 20:29:32 GMT -6
Makino groaned, that small commentary helping keep her opponents attention off her as she rolled to her side. She narrowed her eyes as she moved quickly. To her hands she went in a handstand. Her legs wrapping around Mitsuo’s neck and dragging him down to her level. He rolled from his stomach to his back trying to get up as Makino landed in the center of his chest with her knee.
Mitsuo clutched his chest as he rolled to his side moaning in agony. “You bitch.” He groaned.
Makino looked down at him lifting her foot to stomp down on him as he grabbed her foot flipping her off her feet. She fell back immediately doing a back hand spring to her feet coming up and under his chin knocking him back a few steps.
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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Sept 19, 2016 20:30:34 GMT -6
Mitsuo spat blood to the ground wiping his mouth as he glared at her through narrowed eyes. “You sure you want to be on Squad Five? Squad Eleven seems to fit you better today.”
As she shook her head, he charged at her hunched over. Makino leapt straight up over his head as she shoved him forward with a hand to his back. He stumbled slightly correcting himself as he stood, turned and went at her again.
“Masanobu or not I am going to kick your ass!!” He bellowed at her.
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Post by Makino Tori on Sept 19, 2016 20:33:11 GMT -6
Makino’s heart clenched at his outburst as she froze in place, Mitsuo jumping, coming at her in a dropkick attack. Hearing Sojiro scream out her name she snapped and bent backward swinging her body to her left, her body twisting as both legs came up off the ground and over the top of Mitsuo’s head. As soon as she landed she leapt again into a roundhouse kick catching Mitsuo in the back with one foot, the other in his side.
Mistou was hit so hard he came off his feet and flew a couple of yards, hitting the ground hard as he bounced and slid to a stop. Makino stood in her stance ready for anything as she watched Mitsuo start pushing himself up off the ground.
“That’s enough!” Sensei Shota yelled out to them as he walked toward the field.
Makino stood at attention and looked to her Sensei and bowed her hands in front of her one balled into a fist and flat against the open palm of the other. “Hai, Sensei Shota!”
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Post by Shota Kato on Sept 19, 2016 20:51:21 GMT -6
Shota smirked at the two friends and slightly bowed towards his student, "Tori that was excellent. You may sit," He walked over to Mitsuo and sat a hand on his shoulder before lightly pushing him off to the crowd as well. "Everyone that has sparred so far is doing EXCELLENT!" His grin was wide across his face, showing how proud he was at the students, "I'll let you in on a little secret. A few of you have figured this out already." He stepped closer to the class as a whole and started again, "I am not matching you compared to skill, I wanted to see if you would show no mercy. This lesson is about no mercy. While in the Soul Society, a Soul Reaper has to be prepared for anything. This lesson is told in every class, by every intructor." He stopped, turned, and started to pace, his hands behind his back, "Now the reason I'm telling you this now. Is because you have to be prepared to show no mercy when your leader tells you to." Shota grinned, "I'll give you 20 minutes. It is your choice to rest or to continue sparring," He glanced at Riku, "Asuhara I expect you to be up fighting."
Meanwhile: "Searching the Maze Ruins": |
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Post by Riku Asuhara on Sept 19, 2016 20:56:10 GMT -6
Riku stood at attention and bowed deeply. "Hai, Sensei!" He trotted up to the center of the training grounds and waited to be matched up with someone. He wasn't too worried about losing to Sojiro. That was partly expected. After all, his best friend was capable of much more than he was.
He grinned and mentally psyched himself up for his next fight. He'd redeem himself with this fight.
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Post by Shota Kato on Sept 19, 2016 21:13:48 GMT -6
Shota called out a kid on the sidelines and pointed to Riku. He laughed as they fought, Riku destroying the poor kid and him grinning widely about it.
He watched slowly as time went by, Riku beating students male and female. He called names such as Takashi, Yuika, Ryo. They were all fed to Riku as he defeated some easily and some with a slight challenge.
Shota turned his attention to some of the others sparring. Mitsuo was easily defeating his opponents, even after they were targeting his wounds. The most notable person he was watching was Sojiro Ichimaru. Shota watched him carefully as he destroyed opponent after opponent, not even a single one getting so much as a kick on him.
"Araki, Hirota, Shinji. All of you on Ichimaru," Shota beckoned to them as he smiled, watching as Sojiro destroyed all three, while only getting a few minor injuries.
He then watched Riku talk to Sojiro. Shota whispered to one of his other students, Saki, "Go and attack Asuhara, I want to see what he will do."
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Post by Riku Asuhara on Sept 19, 2016 21:39:21 GMT -6
A chill shot up Riku's spine like electricity. He spun on a dime, raising his arm and swinging it around. He caught the student sneaking up on him in a close line to the chest, deciding on avoiding the guy's throat so as not to crush it. The student known as Saki was thrown backwards, his feet flying up. He landed on his back in the dirt. Surprisingly, Saki swung his legs, vaulting to his feet. But as he did so, Riku thrust his right palm into the boy's sternum, knocking him back several feet and back into the dirt.
"It's bad to sneak up on a former thief, you know. We're like animals. We sense things."
Saki coughed but stood up. Riku hummed, impressed. He stuck his hand out and beckoned him forward. Saki disappeared in an instant then reappeared in front of Riku, his fist raging towards him. Riku lifted his hands and caught Saki's fist before it could connect with his chest. Saki threw his other fist, which Riku also caught, then kneed him in the stomach. Saki fell to his knees, grabbing his stomach. Riku clapped his hands over his ears, stunning him. Then he grabbed his shoulders by the soft spots in his collar bones, digging in his thumbs, then pulling him forward and kneeing him in the face. He might have broken his nose, but he figured it was better than a concussion or a broken jaw.
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Post by Shota Kato on Sept 19, 2016 21:46:20 GMT -6
Shota grinned at Asuhara, "How do you feel? I have presented a lot within the battle field, people coming up behind you and straight up."
He put a hand on his student's shoulder and chuckled, "I feel as though you need more of a challenge, take a pick at the top percentage. It is up to you," He turned and then spoke again, "Or you can rest for the remaining time I have you here."
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Post by Riku Asuhara on Sept 19, 2016 22:05:09 GMT -6
There was no way he was going to quit, not while he was on a roll. He smirked and looked around at the class. He looked for someone who might prove to be a challenge. It seemed that no one would have been strong enough (except for maybe Mitsuo, but that was never going to happen), when his eyes landed on Ryusuke. Riku's smirk turned into a sneer.
"Ryusuke Tanahashi," Riku said loudly and clearly. "You'll be my next victim."
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Sept 19, 2016 22:13:09 GMT -6
Ryusuke stood, eyes wide, "Why me, Riku?"
He walked over to where his friend was and bowed quickly, jumping back, trying to get into stance as fast as possible, "I'm not one to bully, I think you learned that from when I was fighting Sayoko."
His eyes turned cold as he watched Riku, "That and I have been watching you, are you sure that pressure point system will work?"
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Post by Riku Asuhara on Sept 19, 2016 22:17:13 GMT -6
Riku grinned, cracking his knuckles and stretching out his muscles. "Your body is flesh and blood isn't it? Unless you're a pieced together experiment like Captain Kurotsuchi, it will work. I promise you it will." He put his hands on his hips and tilted his head. "Or are you just scared I'll beat your ass like all the others?"
Ryusuke smirked at his friend, slowly walking towards him, "You may be a former theif, a hand to hand expert to some sorts... And a pain in my ass so far," He stood about six inches from his new opponent, "But you do NOT scare me, Riku." He looked down and grinned, WAITING for Riku to make his move.
Riku gave an innocent smile that turned to mischief as it reached his eyes.
Then he was gone.
Riku appeared behind Ryusuke and wrapped his hand around the front of his throat, then kicked his legs out from underneath him, forcing him back on to the ground. He spun and threw his fist at Ryusuke's chest as he dropped to his knees.
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Sept 19, 2016 22:33:42 GMT -6
Ryusuke hit the ground with a thud, holding his breath so it wouldn't escape. He saw Riku's fist approaching his chest right as he moved an arm in the way just in time for it to connect. His eyes were cold yet calculating, "That all Riku?"
With his free hand he hit the inner side of Riku's leg, forcing it to move and for him to lose his balance. He then entwined his arms around the arm Riku had pressed against his chest. With one fluid motion he threw Riku to the side and stood, dusting himself off.
"Not bad for a scientist, right?" Ryusuke sneered as he glared at his classmate.
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Post by Riku Asuhara on Sept 19, 2016 22:43:02 GMT -6
Riku stood up and hmph'ed at Ryusuke. "I suppose. I guess the scrawny scientist can fight. Guess I'm not surprised. The weak looking ones always have things up their sleeves. Myself included."
He flashed towards him and feinted a roundhouse kick before ducking down and kicking him in the ribs with his opposite leg. When Ryusuke grabbed his ribs, Riku grabbed his head between his ankles and yanked him forward into the dirt, rolling back so he was sitting on Ryusuke's chest, his ankles pressing into his neck on both sides in a choke hold. When Ryusuke tried to dig his nails into Riku's legs, Riku grabbed both of his hands and pinched the nerves in them with his thumbs and forefingers, sending shooting pain through his hands.
"How about this then? How will you get out of this one?"
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