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Name: I will give him the same name...

Alexander Zangief, but once he joins the the fists, he will be referred to as Ivar.

Age:18

Gender:Male

Rank(Disciple, Master, Bully, ECT):Bully

Martial Arts Style(Unless you're a disciple): He is a trained boxer.

Gang Affiliation(If any): Ragnarok, soon to become one of their most elite members.

Looks:

Height: 5'6"

Backstory: I'll work on this later, guys. <_< >_>....

All I know right now is that scaling up the ranks of Ragnarok, until he becomes the sole leader. He is obsessed with this goal, and will do anything to meet it. Perhaps he has a control problem. I don't know. I'll figure it out.

Crush(If any):

Personality:

Other:
Muhai had had enough after Shin called him an 'old fart'. "You little brat!" Muhai screamed, as he charged right at Shin. The old master leapt into the air, as he tackled Shin to the ground. "Show your elders some respect!" He yelled at Shin, he then proceeded to throw a series of punches at the man, as he sat on top of him, making it almost impossible for the young man to escape from his grip.

Kiro awkwardly watched, as the two masters fought. A bead of sweat slowly rolled down his forehead, as the young man quickly tried to get everyone back on subject. "Uh, yep!" He awkwardly laughed, quickly standing up straight, as he slowly backed away towards the exit. "I guess that means I can be on my way now! I appreciate your guys' help." He genuinely thanked them, as he bowed before turning to the exit. Kiro learned his good ol' throwing technique, he had all he needed to beat Ijime. He was fine.

Bakusa had suddenly appeared, as he blocked Kiro's path at the front door. The man began to laugh hysterically, as he folded his arms. "You really think your life's going to just go back to normal now that you've taken care of your little bully problem? You got jokes, kid." The intimidating master chuckled, as while he did have his eyes closed, it still felt like he was watching Kiro. Creepy.

Kiro's face went pale white, as his smile disappeared. "W-What do you mean?" Kiro stuttered, as he could only imagine what Bakusa had meant . 'Maybe he means they're going to keep me here forever against my will...' Kiro thought what he assumed to be the worst, as he began to question rather or not he'd make it out alive if he tried to run.

Muhai paused from his punches, as he looked off at Kiro. "Yes, yes..." He said quite seriously, as he quickly returned to a calm sitting position. "I tried to warn Asuka about teaching you any legitimate techniques." The old man sighed, as it did indeed seem as if it were already too late for the boy. He was probably going to end up dying.
Name: Siegfried is what she goes by, her real name is unknown.

Age:17

Gender:Female

Rank(Disciple, Master, Bully, ECT):Bully, decently ranked grunt

Martial Arts Style(Unless you're a disciple):Taekwondo

Gang Affiliation(If any):Ragnarok

Looks:

Height:5'8"

Backstory:Ever since she was a young girl, Siegfried loved music. She grew an interest in fighting soon after, as she found the two loves coincided with one another. Finding the beautiful melody created in every step, giving her inspiration to continue her song writing. She joined Ragnarok to search out strong fighters to help with her writer's block.

She grew up with Taekwondo from a very young age, entering in hundreds of tournaments to fuel her desire to fight stronger and stronger opponents for the perfect melody. Just sayin'.

She became known as Siegfried, due to her seemingly being able to get up from any attack, no matter how devastating. She is on her way to becoming one of the Eight Fists of Ragnarok, the most deadly fighters within the group.

Crush(If any):None

Personality:It's Siegfried, guys. It's Siegfried.

Other:It's Siegfried, guys, it's Siegfried.
Bakusa was busy on the wooden post outside, as he continued to punch it over and over, switching back and forth between his left and right. "99,998..." He continued to count, as he threw another swift punch. "99,999..." He threw out another one. He took in a deep breath, as he was about to reach his halfway point when Asuka had suddenly burst through gate door, an unconscious Kiro being carried on her back. Bakusa could hear Kiro's uneven breaths, and he could easily smell the stench of a fight. At least, that's how he'd word it. 'Kid must have lost another fight. It's a darn shame, I thought he would have learned a thing or two from Asuka.' He smirked. 'Or at least my tips!' He laughed, as he continued on with his training. Asuka would handle things.
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"The techniques she taught him, huh?" Muhai gave a hearty laugh, as he entered the room. "Shin helped too? I see, I see." He gave a wide smile to the group.

Kiro immediately shot up after the punch to the head, as tears streamed down from his face. "What did you do that for, you jerk!?" Kiro screamed at Shin, as he gently rubbed his bump. "Wait," Kiro carefully looked around, as he noticed he was back in the dojo. "How did I get back here?"

Muhai wrapped his arms around the two masters. It seemed friendly enough, but it seemed like he was squeezing just a bit too hard. "It looks as if you've beaten your enemy, Kiro!" He congratulated the boy on his victory. "They must have given him some pretty good tips, huh, Ally? He couldn't even touch the bully a few weeks ago, if I recall correctly." He pushed, his smile still wide, as he hugged the two just a bit uncomfortably tighter. Quite uncomfortably.
Kiro lifted his head up, as he surprisingly held a big smile on his face. "Did you see me back there?!" He laughed. "I really beat him!" A couple of tears slipped from his eyes. This fight was different from the last one, and not just because he won. Kiro was finally able to prove the jerks wrong. 'Weak.' Kiro thought the single word, as memories of his previous bullying experiences flooded through his mind. He fought for what he believed was right, and didn't let the labels he was given all his life hold him back; it was all thanks to his masters. Kiro was too lost in his own world, as he hadn't even noticed the guys who threatened to finish what Ijime started. Perhaps if he had noticed, he wouldn't be so enthusiastic about his small (in comparison) victory. "I really beat him." Kiro mumbled the phrase again; he slowly closed his eyes, as he fell onto his back, completely out cold.
A look of determination fell on Kiro's face, as he stepped forward again (as Ijime threw another jab), realizing he was going to end up in the same situation as before, he quickly pivoted his feet to dodge any follow-up attack.

"What the-!?" Ijime exclaimed, as he did indeed throw another punch, but Kiro was nowhere to be found this time. He turned his head slightly, as Kiro was now at his side. He angrily threw down another punch, as Kiro once again disappeared. Punch after punch Kiro dodged, but that was all he could really do. If he went back in for another attack, he'd be done for. 'What am I going to do!?' Kiro cried, as he and Ijime danced around in circles, Kiro dodging attack after attack by stepping in and pivoting.

"Now my left foot is my back and my stance is switched. Pay attention to how my foot is behind Ally's, this is important. Bar your arm down so that you're pushing the punch down." Asuka put her arm down, her forearm now on top of Ally's bicep.


Kiro tried to remember everything his masters had given him to work with, focusing hard on remembering anything that could save him.

"You grab them by the arm using their momentum to your advantage you want to step in and take them over your shoulder flipping them over so did you get all that?" Shin explained to Kiro.


Kiro was so distracted, he had left his front foot in place for too long (after he pivoted), as Ijime tripped over it, almost completely losing his balance, as he stumbled forward a bit. 'That's it!' Kiro exclaimed, as he waited for Ijime once more.



Once he regained his balance, Ijime turned to face Kiro again. "You can dodge until you're blue in the face, but unless you manage to attack back, you're done for!" The bully exclaimed, as he charged recklessly at Kiro once more. He wouldn't let him embarrass him any further! This was it!

'You step forward before the opponent's momentum can build up...' Kiro thought to himself, as he stepped forward confidently, remembering Bakusa's words. He kept his mid block up high, as he let the punch brush past it while he dodged the attack. 'That's when you pivot,' Kiro did so, as dust flew up while he turned in his sneakers.

"See that? She weighs more than me and is taller, but she fell easily. You know why? She tripped over my right foot when I pushed her..."
-Asuka


'You use your foot, along with his building momentum...' He continued to guide himself through his plan, as grabbed onto Ijime's arm with both of his hands. 'To knock them completely off balance!' He exclaimed within his head, as he used all of his power to throw the enormous man over his shoulder, appearing very reminiscent of his masters.

Ijime fell flat on his back, as he was knocked unconscious upon impact. Kiro let go of his arm, as it limply fell to the floor. The young boy collapsed beside the fallen giant, as he held his head low to the ground, still trying to catch his breath. "I-I did it..." He quietly mumbled with a sigh of relief, his expression completely unseen to the rest of the group.

"Come on, get up, Ijime!" One of his three friends yelled out to him, as he growled.

"You little brat!" One of the others angrily exclaimed, as he clenched his fists, slowly inching towards Kiro. They wouldn't just let him get away with beating one of their fighters. They'd have to show him it was indeed just a fluke.

Niijima slipped out of his school jacket like butter before she finished dragging him, as he assumed Ally was with the group of bullies. He laughed maniacally, as he had outsmarted them once again. "Have fun, Weak-Knees!" Niijima laughed, as he ran off in the distance.

Ijime didn't give Kiro a chance to attack this time, as he charged at Kiro, as he shot his left arm for a punch, following it up quickly with a hard right hook.

Kiro froze, as the first punch came flying at him. His body tensed up, as he remembered the heaviness of Ijime's punches. He got hit hard in the face, as his head jolted backwards. Blood shot out from his nose, as he stumbled backwards, but didn't fall down this time. Before Kiro had time to react, he was hit with Ijime's right hook, as he came very close to falling over, but stood his ground. Kiro huffed and puffed, as he put his fists back up. 'Just concentrate. You-You can do this!' Kiro encouraged himself. Ijime came in for another another straight,

"You need to step forward before your opponents momentum can build up. With most fighters, by the time you see the punch coming, it's already too late."


Kiro heard Bakusa's voice in his head, as he watched for Ijime's shoulder to give him a signal of sorts. Once he saw the opportunity, Kiro deflected the punch away, as he stepped in. Kiro took too long in his follow-up, as Ijime took the moment of hesitation to his advantage.

Ijime shot up with an uppercut from his other hand, pivoting his left foot simultaneously to go the most power out of the punch. "You almost had me there! Nice try!" The bully laughed, as the punch drove deep into Kiro's abdomen, if it went any farther, one would probably see its outline on the other side of Kiro.

Kiro's eyes went quite wide, as he was hit by the powerful attack, practically being lifted upward by the brute's force. Blood flew out from his mouth, as he landed on the ground. He tried to catch his breath, as he held his hand over his stomach. 'I-I was too slow.' He barely managed to even keep his thoughts in order, as he struggled very much just to stand back up.

"You want some more, do you?" Ijime chuckled, as he towered above the small hero.
"Thanks." Kiro smiled at her, as he started to pick some twigs and leaves from his bookbag. "I needed that. I appreciate it." His attention was suddenly turned away, as he heard some grunts and shuffles from a nearby alleyway. Kiro peered his head inside.

"I told you, I haven't seen that guy in days!" Niijima truthfully told, as he lied on the ground, several members from the karate club hovering above him. One of them being...

'Ijime.' Kiro thought softly to himself, as he could feel his hands begin to tremble. "Come on, let's get to the dojo, we don't want Asuka to worry." Kiro angrily mumbled, as he started to walk forward. 'It's what he deserves. He's the one who got me into this mess in the first place.' Kiro reasoned.

"We know you and him are good friends; I won't ask you again! Where is he?!" Ijime angrily demanded an answer, as he kicked Niijima hard in the gut.

(Music: vimeo.com/173016036
Listen to it while you read, or else.)

Kiro paused, as he heard Niijima's screams for help. The bullies laughing in his face. It was so reminiscent of where he was not too long ago. Kiro clenched his fists, as something inside of him wouldn't let him take another step forward. No matter how cruel Niijima was to Kiro in the past, the young man just couldn't walk away from such an unfair fight. It just wasn't right. "You mind holding this for me?" Kiro asked of Ally, as he handed her his bag. "Don't try to help me." Kiro asked of her, as his legs began to shake in fear. "T-This is my fight." He bravely told her, as he inched into the alleyway. He heard voices echo in his head.

'Weak-Knees.'

'Twig.'

'Weakling'

He clenched his fists, his entire body started to shake, as he stood just behind the goons.



"Stop it, Ijime!" Kiro exclaimed out to the bully.

Ijime started to chuckle, as he froze just in the middle of a kick.

Niijima had his eyes closed, waiting for things to all be over, until everything had suddenly went dead silent. He opened a single eye, as he spotted Kiro in the distance. "Weak-Knees?" He mumbled, quite taken aback by his sudden appearance. Why would he go on a suicide mission for him?

Ijime slowly turned his head to look at Kiro, as he gave him quite the glance.

Kiro started to shake even more, as he remembered those horrifying eyes of Ijime's.

"Look, Ijime, it's like he's about to piss his pants!" One of the goons laughed, as he pointed to Kiro's trembling legs.

"So, you came to save your buddy, huh, Twig?" Ijime laughed, as a wide smile began to spread on his face.

Kiro growled. "He's not my friend!" He assured them. "But either way, I'm the one you want to fight. Leave Niijima out of this." Kiro bravely told him, as he got in his horse stance. Sweat started to pour down from his face, as every part of his body was telling him to run for the hills. He bit the tip of his arm sleeve. 'Calm down, Kiro.' He thought to himself calmly, as his shaking began to settle a bit.

"I've been waiting to pound your face in, ever since those emails started flooding in." Ijime angrily told Kiro, as he stepped away from Niijima, and got into his own stance, jumping on the balls of his feet again, as he held his fists high, ready to throw some heavy blows.
(ABOUT A WEEK LATERRRRR...)

On top of all their routine muscle training, Kiro was now practicing the single technique learned from his master. He also listened in on both Shin, as well as Bakusa's unwanted (by Asuka) pointers. He was definitely getting better at it, but he was nowhere near ready to take on anyone, even his masters would agree with the fact. He continued to take a variety of shortcuts, passageways, and tunnels to make it to school. Kids from the karate club made it their mission to stay posted out on his route day in and day out. He sighed. Kiro felt like a coward, as he wished he could just stand up to the people blocking his path (quite literally). It seemed like all of his training was just going to waste, perhaps it was indeed because he had no natural talent.

Kiro peaked his head out of his usual spot, the bushes, as he shifted his eyes left and right. "Is it safe yet?" Kiro nervously asked Ally, as he looked up at her. School had just let out, and so Kiro had to be extra careful, as it was around this time the population of karate club members went to an extra high in the area.
"Oh, alright..." Kiro mumbled awkwardly, as he stepped away from Ally. "Here goes nothing, sir!" He exclaimed, as he got into his own stance. He took a deep breath before launching out a quick right at his new opponent. Everything seemed to be a blur, as Kiro was immediately knocked on his back. Once his head hit the ground, Kiro went completely unconscious. He lied there motionless, as it seemed Shin didn't go easy enough, perhaps still assuming the boy was tougher than he was.
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