Sasuki walked out into the arena, the wind pushing his hair back and making his emerald eyes shine, a smile on his face shows his fangs are abnormally large for a regular person. He steps put into the ground, his coat being pushed as well as he walks in. He eases into a certain spot, mainly the center, and looks over to Moriah, his smile never leaving him. "So how should we start, luv?" He questions with a chipper tone in his voice.
(I want to go ahead and say my replies might be a bit short due to my father having me do a report on something for no reason.)
Moriah nodded. She had wore a a simple black tanktop with thicker straps than most and not as tight as most shirts and a black sweat pants that were cut off at the knees. "Will we being use magic or is just a test of physical strength?" She asked, setting her water bottle down at the far end of the arena then walking over to join Sasuki.
Moriah nodded. She had wore a a simple black tanktop with thicker straps than most and not as tight as most shirts and a black sweat pants that were cut off at the knees. "Will we being use magic or is just a test of physical strength?" She asked, setting her water bottle down at the far end of the arena then walking over to join Sasuki.
((Take your time, now that I know that, I can ease up on my download process.))
He shrugged and smiled a bit. "Whatever you wish, you are the guest here so I will do your bidding." He laughed gently and took out his pocket watch from his coat, the watch was small with dark purple metal bat wings. The watch clicked open and he looked at the time, the smile on his lips now looking bigger. He gently tugs on the watch a bit as he closes it, the chain is black with barbs melted into the chains, this watch was obviously not meant to be held in the wrong hands. "You lead and I will follow. I just want to warn: I am not easy."
He shrugged and smiled a bit. "Whatever you wish, you are the guest here so I will do your bidding." He laughed gently and took out his pocket watch from his coat, the watch was small with dark purple metal bat wings. The watch clicked open and he looked at the time, the smile on his lips now looking bigger. He gently tugs on the watch a bit as he closes it, the chain is black with barbs melted into the chains, this watch was obviously not meant to be held in the wrong hands. "You lead and I will follow. I just want to warn: I am not easy."
((Alright.))
Moriah grinned. "Then this will be a normal battle, hand-to-hand. No weapons, no magic, and no cheap shots. We will fight like humans." She said, taking a couple steps back and getting in her fighting stance. She had a grinned on her lips and a dark gleam in her eyes. She wasn't expecting her to win, she could tell that Sasuki was more experienced than she was and clearly older than she was. She was young and had many years ahead of her to be shown new style of fighting. It was clear that she didn't hold herself high, she had pride in her magic and intellect but not in her strength and fighting.
Moriah grinned. "Then this will be a normal battle, hand-to-hand. No weapons, no magic, and no cheap shots. We will fight like humans." She said, taking a couple steps back and getting in her fighting stance. She had a grinned on her lips and a dark gleam in her eyes. She wasn't expecting her to win, she could tell that Sasuki was more experienced than she was and clearly older than she was. She was young and had many years ahead of her to be shown new style of fighting. It was clear that she didn't hold herself high, she had pride in her magic and intellect but not in her strength and fighting.
He stood, waiting. Not really taking a stance nut more of a position for waiting at an elevator. His smile was wide and his fangs were poking out of his lower lip. His eyes gleamed a dark emerald as he stood still. His position seemed to be normal, but somehow daunting and slightly intimidating. He was showing that he was ready, but showed no postings or hints of him being prepared. "You take the first swing and I'll nit-pick from that." He spoke, his voice darker than before.
Moriah nodded, she then swung her leg in a roundhouse kick to his neck, she knew better than to kick someone in the face. She had been waiting for a fight, it had been two months since her last encounter with her mother and she had only been practicing on dummies so this would be good for her.
He stepped back softly and smiles as her leg passed by. "Too high, hope you don't wear skirts often." He chuckled and watched her foot land. "Don't aim for the head unless your speed is quick enough to hit surely. Aim for the torso and try to aim in a spot the will have a hard time trying to block." He spoke, his tone lecturing more than interesting. "Show me more."
"Do I look like the type of girl to wear skirts or anything other than jeans?" She said with a short chuckle. She stood up straight, nodded at what he said. "I was aiming for your neck, I know that in practice to never aim for the face." She said getting into her stance once again. After a moment of though, she quickly did a twirl kick, aiming to knock him off his feet.
Iveth was still studying over the side of her bed when Kenn came to retrieve her. Even so, it wasn't much of an interruption. She could no longer focus on the books, the text becoming blurred lines and blessing her with a headache. Training sounded much more appealing at the moment.
Soon after she strode into the arena, hands instinctively tucked in her pockets. Still, after much damage and quite a history, the arena still managed to look presentable. Seeing Sasuki busy at the moment she took a seat and brought her feet up to perch on the chair before her.
Soon after she strode into the arena, hands instinctively tucked in her pockets. Still, after much damage and quite a history, the arena still managed to look presentable. Seeing Sasuki busy at the moment she took a seat and brought her feet up to perch on the chair before her.
He took the hit and landed on his hand, smiling and laughing a bit as he quickly springs his body off the ground and aims for her stomach, aiming both feet at her as he pushes himself into a full speed launch off the ground. "Iveth made the same mistake." He said with a cheery tone again.
Moriah hadn't expected that move, and of course took the hit. She was thankful now to have a strong stomach to keep her form anything coming up. She quickly got back on her feet, ready to go again. She still wore a grin on her face. She then tried taking Sasuki's advice and swung her leg in a roundhouse kick aiming for his torso once he was up on his feet.
He took her hit and smiled as he was swung around, but grabbed her ankle and held her in place as he stopped. He exhaled flames from his mouth as he coughed a bit. "Excellent my dear, you are doing great." He let her go and huffed a bit. "I was not expecting that, that was good. But don't rely on just roundhouses, you aren't Chuck Norris." He laughs a bit and eases a bit. "You're good, luv. You seem to have good endurance. But I'm not over because you kicked me in the gut. Try more, you interest me." He said getting more prepared for another hit.
Oh, the nostalgia. She remembered the mistake vividly though it also played before her eyes. With the shake of her head, she chuckled lightly, giving advice although none of it could be heard as she only spoke it in her mind. This duel would get more interesting surely and she leaned forward in her seat.
Moriah grinned at hearing that Sasuki wasn't expecting that. She stood straight again. "I knew you wouldn't. Roundhouse kicks are very easy to do, I prefer them because most don't expect them." She said with a grin. She had to think on what else to do. She was more used to fighting than practice. "How about we try actually sparing? I can't really think of a lot of moves due to my lack of this type of practice." She said.
He nods and smiles a bit. " so I guess I get first swing, since I allowed you to go first last time, yes?" He speaks with a smile, not really sure how to go about how to strike first.
"Having trouble thinking of the first strike?" Moriah teased with a grin. She noticed the other girl, so she assumed that was Iveth, who was clearly interested in this little fight.
He smiles a bit and laughs, "I don't want to make a mistake early and I don't want to hit too hard, feeling I would give everything out at the beginning." He thought for another moment before he swung his leg out, aiming at her stomach. He lifted his leg as he swung from under, the leg then rising high up and striking down into an axe kick. The downward speed adding more power to it.
Moriah had quickly moved into a stance where both her feet were planted firmly on the ground and had her arms over her stomach as she took the hit but it barely moved her. She grinned, her bangs covering her eyes. She then quickly went for his stomach with a twirl kick.
He put his arms folded over his midsection as her leg swung up. He then grabbed her ankle and jumped, letting both of his legs reaching out and pinning her other leg as he dropped onto the ground, attempting the throw her over him and into the groumd.
Moriah had not expect this turn of events. She was trying to think quick, but he got her this time. She kept thinking, then realized if he did throw over her shoulder, she had a small window to grab the back of his neck.
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