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Post by Stealth Greyblade on Apr 3, 2006 14:39:33 GMT -5
Two years before the Syntaru incident. Evergreen City. It was the day of the streetfighters tournament. It was a chance for people to realse their agresions and relax in front of a good fight as people fought for the cup and 100,000 evergreen credits. A very tempting pot. That brought many some noble and some scrupulus and downright weasly.
SO far the tournament has went smoothly and was down to the semi finals. The contastants where in their locker rooms brooding and preparing for the next set of matches. In locker room 317 Stealth was getting ready for the next match, wich set him against some cat from casinopolis. Stealth just snorted and narrowed his eyes. He rembered being aproached. It was a a local ganster. He told stealth that they hadtheir money riding on a girl they wanted to recruit. They told the ex hunter that he had to lose the fight..or they would make sure he would wake up with all the heads of those he held dear in his bed. Stealth just streatched and growled. "Well Ill show that girl girl thingycat what I think about people that threaten me or my freinds. NO ONE threatens me!"he muttered.
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Post by CC on Apr 4, 2006 13:00:33 GMT -5
In the female lockers rooms CC, a tall black cat with red tipped hair and a red tipped tail finishes tying her hair back into a ponytail and then bends down to grab her fairly worn hand wraps. She hears the heavy regular footsteps of a large male entering the room and she turns around, tilting her head to the side and frowning as he emerald green gaze lands upon Joey, a local goon. He grins a toothless grin at her and claps his hands together, "Youse is gunna go down in the 5th round, gots it? No fuss no muss...getwha I mean?" He laughs and shows off the lovely brass knuckles on his furred paws - the cat just continues to wrap her paws, "yhear me punk kitty? Youse better go down..."
"I hear ya..." but there is no way that I am going to go down, not for anybody... she thinks clearly in her mind, grinning a half grin to herself. The goon leaves, letting CC alone to finish getting ready - and when she is finished trying the wraps she stands up straight and stretches, walking over to the fighter list to check up on the guy she would be fighting next, "Stealth huh? Sorry 'ol foxy boy, but your arse is mine"
She grins cheerfully and heads out to the ring, feeling the familiar blast of warm air and the noise of the crowd cheering her on as she walks down the small aisle to the large ring in front of her.
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Post by Stealth Greyblade on Apr 4, 2006 13:07:18 GMT -5
Stealth snorted and looked back up at the clock and nodded. It was showtime. So with a gunrt he tossed his jacket to the side and walked out of the locker room making his way into the areana cracking his knuckles. Slowly he walked down the carpet to the ring. He could smell the sweat and booze from the roaring fight fans and he smirked. He was definatly not going to fall espeicaly to some lousy female! With a quick jump he lept over the ropes of the ring with grace landing in a crouch as he slowly stood. His eyes looked up to the cat slowly glancing over her form. She did seem strong, she was carring herself like a true fighter. Much like the way he carried himself.
Stealth then went forward for the tradional shaking hands. He looked her straight in the eyes as he held out his paw."A pity..."he said as a cold smirk grew on his face. "A pity that Im going to have to beat that preaty face of yours beyond all recognition!"
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Post by CC on Apr 4, 2006 13:12:19 GMT -5
The cat laughs and extends her paw, "Aww, well, you better be nice to me! I am just a poor little weak and innocent girl - oh wait - that is not right" She shakes the fox's paw, "You better be nice to me 'cause it is the only way that I will buy you a drink after I kick your arse in this fight!"
Winking she turns around with a flip of her black, red-tipped hair and she walks over to her corner, facing the fox with mirthful emerald green eyes. She winks at him once more and then goes into a simple fighters stance, facing towards her opponent and flicking her eyes over to the ref who is just about to signal the beginning of the match. She watches Stealth carefully, noticing the way he holds himself, all cockiness aside and she grins, knowing that regardless of the frustration of before, this match should prove to be quite a bit of fun.
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Post by Stealth Greyblade on Apr 4, 2006 13:17:14 GMT -5
Stelath just snorted a reply and walked to the other side of the ring. When he turned back to her all cockness was whiped clean. His eyes were cold...serious. He ment buisness. He slipped down into a unique fighting stance. That betrayed his streefighting /military back ground. His body tensed as like a coiled spring waiting for the ref to begin the fight. Stealth wasnt here to have fun it seemed. He was here to fight. ANd right now a black cat with red markings stood in his way. With her strength he knew this was going to be a fight to rember.
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Post by CC on Apr 4, 2006 13:20:37 GMT -5
The bell rang and the cat did not waste any time, using her unique speed to close the short distance between her and the fox but dropping down just before she got in front of him. She stepped just to the left and brought one paw up in a sharp uppercut to his chin, her feet alrady straining towards her next move but her mind waiting until she could see how the fox would react to her first attempt.
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Post by Stealth Greyblade on Apr 4, 2006 13:23:25 GMT -5
The fox reaction was swift. He was her go down and her fist go up. He tilted his head to the left as both hands grabbed her forarm and wrist as it impacted his chin, the angle taking away most of the force of impact. . Though with a locked grip on her arm his foot and leg slid between her legs and then he lashed out wit ha siwft kick from that leg to the bakc of her knee while pushing on the captured arm, trying o knock her down.
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Post by CC on Apr 4, 2006 13:27:45 GMT -5
She goes down quickly, almost too quickly as she uses her own weight to speed the fall, tucking her head in close to her chest and her knees in close to her body, rolling backwards with the fox as she hits the hard mat of the ring. There is a burst of cheers from the crowd as she uses the momentum to get on top of the fox, even though he still holds her arm and seemingly the cat merely falls upon him... letting her full weight pin him down, though knowing that it is not going to last for long but hoping that the shock will cause him to release her arm. She realizes in the back of her mind that she may have hit her head when she hit the mat but she tries to not think of it and focusses instead on the fox below her.
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Post by Stealth Greyblade on Apr 4, 2006 13:31:26 GMT -5
The fox scrambles pulling on it to lock the elbow in an arm bar, hios legs wrap around her chest squeezing it tightly as they start to become a clump of arms and legs. Stealth started to growl as each fought for dominacne as she flips on top of him. But he used him mass continuing with the momentum to flip on top."Not so fast!" he growled eyes locked into hers. Obviusly it was not going to be a quick match. Each fighter was going to test the other like no other opponet had done before.
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Post by CC on Apr 4, 2006 13:35:46 GMT -5
The cat glares at the fox that now sits on top of her, her arm in a locked arm bar and her unable to move it without creating excrutiating pain for herself, "no pain no gain" she mutters mostly to herself and she wrenches herself to the side, almost pulling her arm out of her own socket but managing to almost break free of his grip. She uses the moment that she is turned around to bring her furred head back sharply, connecting straight with the muzzle of the fox on top of her.
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Post by Stealth Greyblade on Apr 4, 2006 13:38:08 GMT -5
Stealth for a second saw starss as he shook his head blood dripping from his mouth as he let out a feral snarl as he got free but he also too ka step forward bring his paw up and forward slamming his fist int othe center of her back as she twisted arund getting free, while he slowly stood up as well. "YOu can say that agian."he snarled putting his fists up as he slowly began to circle the cat.
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Post by CC on Apr 5, 2006 13:06:15 GMT -5
CC fell to the ground, gasping for breath as the punch to her back had knocked everything out of her. She stands up quickly, her head spins with the lack of oxygen but she knows that she cannot let herself stay down else she may get into the bad situation of being pinned once more. Stay on your feet girl, come on, move she mentally chides herself.
She steps lightly around to face the fox again and runs towards him, but just before she gets within striking range she tucks and rolls between his legs, kicking straight up as she rolls underneath.
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