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Thread: The Not So-Friendly sparing Session: (IC) (Doc Vs. Hillan)

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    Soru smiled, as he saw that Bakou had noticed him. I'll kick your smug-face in! Soru shouted, as he now got into closer to his opponent, side-stepping with a cartwheel, throwing thow kunai, and a smoke bomb, the kunai coming out from the smoke, from which Soru came sprinting out of again.

    He went up high, for a kick towards Bakou's left shoulder, when the kick had connected to his oppenent, he'd drop down low, and aim his foot for an high kick, aimed towards bakou's face. Following that kick with a third one, using his Sharingan to coordinate the moves perfectly, at least to him. However, he was always worse at calculating the best way to attack on the left side, as that eye wasn't as powerful as the right one.

    He was ready to roll backwards, if his attacks would be useless, and his oppnent would be about to Dynamite-punch him into oblivion.
    It’s not on the menu, but might I suggest the ‘I got my ass kicked’ martini?



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    Bakou found his opportunity, the boy was getting dangerously to Bakou and as the Uchiha would simply commence his little cartwheel, Bakou would slightly bend over his body so that the Rocket feet would propel him at insane speed through the extremely small distance between the two fighters. Left fist ready to deliver the final blow, targeting the chest of the foe. Whether or not the kunai would be thrown or not, the intense speed of Bakou would inevitably allow him to dodge if the attack were unsuccessful and the sudden change of position would also likely pose a problem if the kunai were to be launched earlier. Nonetheless, the position he'd hold the kunai on his right hand would allow him to block the enemy's kunai if it were to target his head or neck and his arm readied to punch the lad would also cover the entire left side of his head.

    This was a decisive moment, if the Uchiha were to manage to dodge, the fight would rage on and maybe even turn the odds or if he were to take the hit head on, it'd be over. Blocking would be mostly impossible in this case due to the intense speed and even so, the fist would only detonate a couple of seconds later while Bakou can simply refer to an explosive tag to keep the foe busy or even finish him off.

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    His entire plan for his onslaught of attacks, was taken asunder, by his cartwheel move, yes, it would seem. And surely, as his oppnent propeled at him, it would seem that the situation was lost, that he was facing certain death. Would his life be over, just like that? Of course not, he had Severius. SORU! WATCH OUT! The bat had told him, as Soru got the images of the radar-blips that his spider had sent to him, via their telepathic link, Sorry took up spring, only taking four steps, before his opponent would reach him. Had he not been the smaller of the two, with his rather tiny frame, he would've aimed to kick his opponent before he could reach, but no.

    He was doing something differently. using what little momentum he had gathered, he slid under his opponent, and as his opponent would seemingly glide over him, he delivered a light punch to Bakou's shins, not using his Extreme Fist technique, as he didn't have toe leverage to pull that off. Thinking that he was unscathed from the little skirmish, Soru breathed out, till Severius notified him. " You should take off the coat." The bat noted.


    Shit.


    Just as Soru got the coat off, and threw it away, the tag on it blew up, knocking him to the side, thumbling on the ground till he could regain his momentum. Well, THAT sure wasn't nice." he said, as Severius once again sat down on his shoulder. He cracked his neck, and grunted a little, he had some minor bruises from the explosion, some debris had hit him over his eyebrow, and he had gotten a shard of rock to gaze his left leg.
    It’s not on the menu, but might I suggest the ‘I got my ass kicked’ martini?



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