Fight Club II :: Round 1 (Kazue Vs Nyx)

[Kevala Katashi]

Another round of fight club, second edition. Nothing had changed since the last round, not even Kevala. In fact, the only thing that had changed was the fact that now the floor was just a little wet from the blood having been sprayed off the floor from the previous battle. The sounds of water still dripping down the drainage pipes echoing through the otherwise silent room.

The walls, floor and ceiling were black and the room had a slight chill. But that was normal for Kevala's playground, or so she liked to call it.

Leaning against the wall, her hand idly twisted a bit of her auburn locks about her fingers, bare foot tapping along the floor as Carmine paced nearby. She was simply waiting on the next set of students to arrive, glancing at her wrist only to remember that she did not have her watch on at the moment...her usual cuffs left in her locker and replaced with white tape which also wrapped about her feet and ankles.

The floor was still ready for that little surprise she had used on the last batch of students...Not sure how this group would take to it, but hopeful that her daughter, however fucked in the head she was lately, would at least be able to pull her own.

BUT! Only time would tell....

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OOC:: Okay, so first rounds are going to be pretty much the same as last time. Fight lasts for two weeks, in which time you should at least TRY to beat your opponent.

Please be sure and post your stats in your first post. This is to prevent any altered stats during this round.

If it comes down to the final day and one person has been srsly lacking in posts and held up the fight for the duration of the two weeks, that person is likely to be deemed the looser.

However, if both people should participate equally, and there is no clear cut winner at the end of the round, a staff member will evaluate the fight and declare a winner. (Most likely T-Rex for this one since Nyx is my character. Just to keep is fair.)

Rewards for this round will be +2 EXP to both participants and the winner will advance to Round 2.

If any any point you have questions or concerns, feel free to PM me or msg me on MSN or Skype.

Any rules pertaining to the fight itself will be explained by Kevala ICly as well as posted in my OOC comments at the end of the thread.

Finally, keep in mind that all injuries sustained in this fight will carry over to Round 2, which will take place one hour after the completion of this round. (IC time of course.)

[kazue]

Kazue had signed up for her first ever fight class. She was so excited. When she told her mom of course, Silk was less than happy. She was always proud of her daughter for sticking out tough parts of her life and defending herself but she worried her daughter might make the same mistakes she did in life. In a way, Silk was right. Kazue wanted so badly to experience some of her mother's life. She thought of her mother as a super hero, and who didn't wanna be a super hero at one point or another. Kazue had borrowed one of her mom's old wife beater shirts to bring her luck and put on some black spandex training shorts. She wore some ballet flats her mother had made for her a while back. Kazue was certain they would be lucky too. She tied up her hair in two little buns on either side of her head.

She would hurry in through the door of the fight room and once she got to the mat she did a quick bow and gave an apologetic smile to the woman running the fight club. She believed her name was Mrs. Badoer.

"I'm sorry I'm late, I couldn't find my my lucky shoes."

Kazue explained sounding as apologetic as she looked. She would begin her stretches then. Warming her muscles while she waited for the other girl. It was clear to see, little Kazue was exited. She was practically bouncing up and down with excitement. Wait... okay she was literally bouncing up and down with excitement. Her buns bobbed on top her head as she hopped up and down her little hands flailing excitedly in front of her. She was way too happy to be in a fight with someone. There was even a really big smile on her face.

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Stats:
Strength: 15
Dexterity: 12
Constitution: 12
Intelligence: 12
Wisdom: 10
Charisma: 10

[Kazumi O'Connor]

OOC:

Strength: 30
Dexterity: 37
Constitution: 30
Intelligence: 18
Wisdom: 16
Charisma: 23

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Nyx was in an increasingly bad mood. Not that it was anyone's fault really, it was just how she was. One day she would wake up happy as a clam and the next it was like somebody had opened up the fiery gates of Hell in order to rouse her from bed. Today, well the latter seemed like a good way of putting it to be honest. She didn't usually sleep, not anymore, but she did still enjoy laying around. Yet for some reason, as had been the case for several nights so far, Ruth had been crying inconsolably for hours on end. It was as if somebody were torturing that poor baby, and Nyx was at a loss on what could be the cause. She had even resorted to surrendering her hold on their body in order to allow Kazumi a go at figuring out what was wrong.

Again....nothing.

Finally, around four a.m...Ruth had settled down and fallen asleep, though by that time, Nyx was fit to be tied. She was not mad at the child, in fact she wasn't sure she could ever be mad at her, but she was mad at whatever was causing this...the fact that it was unknown to her, making it that much worse. Yet, through it all she had somehow managed to get dressed, drop Ruth off at daycare and get to school on time. Today's schedule not all that bad...just a fight club class she had to endure with her Mother as the teacher. Nothing too serious.

Of course, you couldn't tell that from the way she walked through the door, her jacket on and hood pulled up and both hands tucked away within the pockets. A few streaks of crimson lacing the front of it, fresh from the looks of it and her facial expressions concealed within the shadows of her hood and the veil of her hair which spilled down on either side of her face.

However, once she was inside the class, she would look to her Mother and take up a spot in the corner of the room. Hands reaching down to grab the bottom of her jacket and pull it off over her head, allowing it to fall to the floor next to her feet. "Mother..." Dark amethyst eyes meeting the icy hues of the older woman whom she bore a striking resemblance to.

Next, hands would work to pull off her t-shirt, leaving her in just a pair of jeans a a black sports bra...no mind paid to the many scars that riddled her flesh from the various stab wounds she had endured almost two years ago. As for the jeans, well she left those on as well as the boots she wore. Hands coming up instead to grab up her hair from around her face and neck, twisting it to the back of her head and pinning it in place with a couple clips that she had stashed away in her pocket.

Only then would eyes fall upon the other girl, a slight tilt of her head given as she sized her up, though she said nothing, simply waited for her Mother to start the class.

[Kevala Katashi]

Kevala would look at the two and give a little sigh. Well, hopefully this one would be worth watching, though she wasn't entirely sure. These kids tended to be so boring when it came to fighting, always keeping things inside the proverbial box or however you wanted to put it. But then, that was why she was here, to push them out of their comfort zones and to make them think on their feet.

As they squared off with one another, sizing each other up and getting a feel for their surroundings, she would reach up and flick another switch within the control panel. "Rules for this class are pretty simple. Dont die." Her southern accent rolling off her tongue all too cheerfully, especially considering what she was saying. Though before they could really question what she had said, the floor would begin to shift, splitting from one single piece into many various pieces which began to shift and move.

There would be eight sections all together. Each one moving on its own track and each one concealing its own nasty little trap underneath. For now, they would all stay in place, only shifting and causing the floor to shake, giving the impression that that was all they were meant to do, shake and shift about. However for those who knew Kevala, they would know that it was only the beginning. "Begin." A dismissive wave of her hand as she would hop backward and onto one of the benches that was bolted to the wall, off the floor, insuring that she was safe from any shifting tiles. Carmine quick to do the same.

OOC: As she said, the rules are simple. Stay alive and well...yeah, try to be the better man/woman in the fight. The sections will be referred to as follows....Starting with the far back wall and moving right to left and down toward the wall nearest Kevala.

R1 L1
R2 L2
R3 L3
R4 L4

When a tile moves, I will make both a note of it ICly and in my OOC notes. The shifting of the tiles will be decided through dice rolls as will the decision of what traps are underneath them. If you have questions, please feel free to contact me, though keep in mind that this is RP, meaning its the land of make believe. So I dont really want any of this "Its impossible!" type stuff, because yeah, if they can become little balls of magical energy, I can make this arena do what I want. XD

The only thing subject to reality is the actual fight moves. Because yeah, some things just cant be made up unless you have a Qi to back it up. Just try to have fun with it. Everyone gets the same amount of EXP anyways, so it really shouldn't matter.

[kazue]

Kazue was all prepared to go and she went to run at the girl but before her foot moved forward the floor shook and shifted. A soft squeak left her and she would drop to the floor where she stood and clung to it. This was not something she had thought would happen. A floor that moved? How was that at all possible? The look of nervous excitement that had been on her face before was replaced with a look of sheer terror and shock. She hadn't been prepared for this. It took her a moment of just staring before she found herself again. That part of her that would take up a challenge and charge into battle with out any question as to if it was the right thing to do.

Just another thing on a long list of traits she picked up from her mother. That thought made her blink and look up. The girl before her had said mother hadn't she? Yes, Kazue believed she had heard that. She looked over at the superintendent and tilted her head like a curious puppy. Had that woman said 'don't die'. What had Kazue gotten her self into? Oh sure she always wanted to do something like this. It was what her mother did, though Kazue wondered if her mom fought with only that one rule. A deep breath was taken and she would force her self to her feet. Swallowing down a ball of nervous that had gathered in her throat little Kazue would do as she had originally planned.

Attack. It was the only thing to do right now. Questions wouldn't help her win and thinking about anything but her mother's teachings wouldn't help either. Our little dark haired girl went on the move. Her arms dropping to her sides rather lazily as she rushed forward towards the other girl. She would find a way to win. That would be her focus, not moving and shifting floors. She wasn't even bothering to watch where she stepped. Her gun metal grey eyes focused on the girl before her as that was her target and her mother said never look away from your opponent.

[Kevala Katashi]

Oh look, another person vanished. +1 EXP to Kazumi. Thread Locked.