Κα΄α΄α΄α΄Ιͺα΄Ι΄: α΄α΄Κα΄Κ |
α΄α΄α΄‘α΄Κ Κα΄α΄ α΄Κ: 800
α΄α΄α΄Ιͺα΄ Ιͺα΄Κ: sα΄α΄ΚΚΙͺΙ΄Ι’
α΄α΄Ι’s: @Reflection@Eviledd1984
Sam was impressed with the speed of Colda, the alien launching itself across the arena at a high speed. As he closed in Sam tightened his body in defense and allowed the alien to unload a solid combination. A hook towards his liver, a follow up towards his spleen and then a kick to his knee. A barrage of punches soon followed, some catching flush while others were deflected. The alien drew back it's fist and threw it forward with ruthless aggression, catching Sam square in the chest. The human was sent back several metres but remained standing the entire time. He wiped at his mouth and looked at his thumb to see a spec of blood. Spitting a blood filled collection of spit to the floor he looked up at Colda and gave him a menacing smile.
"That's good Colda, i'm impressed..." With arms folded upwards at his side, Sam began to charge his ki once more. His muscles began to flex and expand ever so slightly with his veins bulging, rushing to get the blood around his body. Then without warning the charging ceased.
"...My turn." Sam sprang forward as quick as a person could blink, closing the gap to Colda. He began to throw punches of his own, each at a different point of the the aliens body. Head, stomach, chest, ribs and a few leg kicks thrown in for good measure. He could feel the rage flowing with his body with each successive punch thrown. Whether hitting or blocked, the feel of combat was unlocking what lay deep within him. To end the physical assault Sam spun his body around and threw his leg out towards the torso of his opponent. If he connected he intended on unleashing a quick barrage of ki blasts.
@ReflectionKojiro smiled as the kid followed his movements, although he was only moving at a third of his capability.
Nice reflexes, he thought. Soon enough however the young cat moved onto the attack much like Kojiro expected would happen eventually. His small fists pounded on his chest with surprising force causing the old man to recoil slightly. Soon Kojiro found the boys tail wrapped around his arm but unfortunately for the feline, he did not know the old mans techniques. Tying himself to Kojiro's arm would prove a mistake.
The barrage continued and Kojiro found himself a couple of metres back from where he had started. The cat began to taunt during his assault,
"How dare you think you're as good as me!? You're just some Silver Fang wannabe! So just get your own schtick already!" The mention of the martial artist Silver Fang forced a howling laughter from Kojiro. What Wain didn't know was that Silver Fang, as he was commonly known in public, was Kojiro's brother. Not quite the talent that Kojiro was, Silver Fang focussed on making movies and becoming the face of martial arts across the world rather than taking up the competitive route. He didn't take the time to explain to the boy, deciding to let him think that Kojiro was mocking him.
With his laugh now faded Kojiro decided to end the boys attack. He threw a purposefully slow right hook, then with his lightning reflexes sprung his ensnared left hand forward. His left hand grabbed at the neck of the young boy and the old man stretched his arm out far from his body. He looked the boy in the face and spoke,
"Lesson number one Wain...Hurricane Fist!" For the first time since Wain arrived at the dojo, Master Kojiro's ki was on show. The pale blue aura began to form around the hand he had around Wain's neck, then with a forceful smash he drove the boy and his hand into the floor. The formed ki exploded, shredding part of the old mans shirt at the wrist. It wasn't the most powerful version of his technique, but enough that it would sting the boy. Letting loose of Wain's neck and pulling his arm free of his tail, Kojiro backflipped to give the room to get up.
"How did you like that? I have bigger, brighter and more powerful attacks. If you stick around then maybe I can teach them all to you."
