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Post by Ty on Oct 3, 2006 2:22:27 GMT
OOC: Nobody else seems to be volunteering, so we'll have the second guy just be some random inmate.
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Carter calls another name, and a rather well-built Irish guy around 6'6'' steps forward and enters the square.
"Oooh, this should be good." I turn to the guards. "I've got 20 on Ajax." "I'll bet 20 on the Irishman." says another guard. A third echoes the bet.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 2:38:06 GMT
"Ugh..." I grumble under my breath as the Irishman enters the ring.
The COs and even some inmates begin cheering and whooping as I survey my opponent. He's a full 6 inches taller than me, and he has a larger frame than mine. His rough demeanor and various scars around his chisled body certainly are intimidating. I have no idea of his tactics or fighting style, but I do know one thing.
He's almost as bloodthirsty as I am.
"Come on, boy." He growls at me while barring his hands and stomping around like a gorrila. "I haven't fought one of you Chineseses afore..." "I'm not Chinese." I grumble. "Jap, then. Whatever..." "God, I can't wait to beat your face in..." I say anxiously waiting for the bell.
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Post by grigori on Oct 3, 2006 3:07:05 GMT
Gabriel surveyed the fight before him. He heard someone come up behind him and looked around. it was a guard.
"Alright, boy, assuming this Chinaman wins this one your going in next."
"What? Who the f*** do you think you a-"
"You don't have a f***ing choice!" He cocked his rifle. "Now get ready!!!"
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 3:20:14 GMT
The bell rings and the Irishman lunges at me. I swiftly sweep left and punch him hard in the kidney. As he hunches over, I elbow him in the back of his head with my right elbow. I stomp on the back of his thick head.
He gets back up almost immediately, shakes himself off, and smiles fiendishly.
"You're quick..." he chuckles.
I say nothing and dash towards him and unleash a barrage of boxing punches and uppercuts on him. After some time, he grabs me by the neck and rises me up. I begin choking as I angrily kick him in the abs and chest.
He punches me several times with incredible force in the face, and my nose starts to bleed. He tosses me to the edge of the ring. I filp back up catch the punch he throws and dislocate his arm. I then shove my palm upwards to his jaw, and blood flies out of his mouth. I made him bite his own tongue.
I shove him backwards and drill kick him in the chest, which cause him to lose balance. I immediately get up and hurricurana him out of the ring to a table below.
I stand up, crack my neck, and wipe the blood from my face as the crowd goes wild.
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Post by grigori on Oct 3, 2006 3:29:02 GMT
The guard behind Gabriel growled. "Move." Gabriel stepped into the ring (with a little help from the guard's rifle butt), and wrapped some cloth around his hands. He decided to use some boxing he had picked up from several years in rough frontier towns.
"Alright then. Ready when you are."
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 3:35:21 GMT
"You have got to be joking..." I scoff, looking up and down at the smaller man. "You think you can go up against me? I'd just as soon fight a caribou...at least there's more honor..." I smirk.
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Post by Ty on Oct 3, 2006 3:40:20 GMT
"20 more on the chinaman." I say to the other guards. "This won't last long."
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Post by grigori on Oct 3, 2006 3:46:58 GMT
OOC: I didn't mention height anywhere in the description... BOT: "You can fight the caribou later. Right now you have me to deal with... and if you don't we both have the guards to deal with..." Gabriel got into a boxer's stance. "You first."
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Post by Ty on Oct 3, 2006 3:50:27 GMT
OOC: I didn't mention height anywhere in the description... BOT: "You can fight the caribou later. Right now you have me to deal with... and if you don't we both have the guards to deal with..." Gabriel got into a boxer's stance. "You first." OOC: He's tall, so we just assume he's taller than you.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 3:57:13 GMT
OOC: Naturally assumed. I mean, you never gave us an idea of your character's height. IC:
"Ahh...judging by your stance, I see you're an Out-Fighter boxer. Pathetic...that style is inferior..." I say annoyedley at Gabriel's amatuerity.
I don't even put up a fighting stance as I strut up to Gabriel, c*cksure that he's a weak combatant. I throw a simple punch towards his face.
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Post by grigori on Oct 3, 2006 4:06:31 GMT
OOC: ;D Heh, sorry, just not used to being called short.
Gabriel ducked the punch and sent two directly into the midsection of his opponent, who was fairly obviously not expecting it. He also sent a leg out behind his legs.
OOC: I gotta sleep. G'night.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 4:18:18 GMT
He trips me and I fall flat on my ass.
"Wha...?" My shocked expression quickly boils into a blinding fury as I ache inside with embarassment.
I shoot up and Gabriel launches a combination of punches, jabs, and uppercuts toward me. I block and dodge every one of them, becuase I know his fighting style well, as he's using a very basic hitting combo.
I then go on the offensive as I backhand him and do a series of martial arts moves that leave him imbalanced and stupified. I try to dropkick him, but he catches me and throws me to the floor. He kicks me in the ribs several times before I grab his foot and drag him down with me. I shoot up as he still lays on the floor.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 5:08:12 GMT
OOC:Can I join? My charecter's name is Misami Loenstern I'm one of the convicts accused of 16 counts of 1st degree murder.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 5:10:41 GMT
OOC: Remember, its set in the Old West, and the secretive prison cult (which my character is part of) is about to unleash an ancient curse that will turn horrible monsters loose on everyone in the prison.
Wait. Would it be right to have a woman in this prison full of guys?
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 5:20:48 GMT
OOC:I don't think it matters...I'm too deadly anyways...
I get close to the ring and I see two men fighting. I sit down and I cross my arms and legs and I pull out a wad of cash. "Place it on the fillipino man..." I say through my mask. "Who? The China man?." The bookie asks. "Yes him..." I tell him.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 5:24:43 GMT
As Gabriel struggles to get up, I notice in the booth several guards handling bundles of money and pointing at me. I know they're betting heavily on me to win. I then realize I have nothing to gain if I win...
Gabriel gets up and charges me. I allow him to ram me outta the ring, and I make it look like I land head-first on the floor. As I lay there motionless, pretending to be unconcious, the bell rings to signal my defeat. I stifle laughter as I hear much disappointed and frustrated groaning from the guards.
I open my eyes and see a Japanese woman glaring at me.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 5:31:25 GMT
I cringe, seeing that I lost 20 bucks. "God dammit..." I say through my black mask that only I can remove. I walk down and stand in the way of the fillipino man. "You lost...on purpose...why...?" I ask cooly.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 5:37:32 GMT
I stare curiously at the person behind the mask. "Well...I knew those guards were betting on me to win. If I won, I'd be helping them. I hate them so much...becuase of them, I've had three broken ribs, a dislocated shoulder, and a sprained ankle since they dropped me in this hellhole eight months ago..." "I never saw you around here before. Who are you?" I ask while getting up and dusting myself off.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 5:51:03 GMT
"I'm the new transfer...I think I'm the only woman here..." I say as I turn my back on him and attempt to leave right before I hear a guard's voice. "You asian lady your in the ring!" He orders. "Hmph...thought so..." I say as I remove my mask and lay it to the side. And I walk to the ring. OOC:My Charecter is going to look like me.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 5:56:09 GMT
OOC: Heh. So she's gonna look like...nah, I shouldn't...you might be stressed right now... IC:
I scoff as she enters the ring. "Good luck..." I say under breath. "You're gonna need it..." A big, fat man makes his way into the ring and licks his lips as he eyes the slender woman.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 6:02:30 GMT
OOC: I really am...
"Whatever..." I say with a emotionless gaze. "Let me guess...you think your going to win...?" I say loudly. OOC: Andrew could you take control of the guy I'm supposed to fight?
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 6:11:13 GMT
OOC: Sure.
The big, fat man cracks his knuckles and puts on a perverted gaze while stomping towards Misami. "I'd hate to mess up a pretty young thing like yourself..." he says with a sick smile. "Wh..why don't you just head back with me to my cell, and I'll only show you a real good time.." he grabs her by the wrist while beginning to sweat.
OOC: Rei, are you okay? Still pissed about us getting demodded?
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 6:21:11 GMT
OOC:Theres no point in arguing about that...AS won we lost...I just thought everyone would back me up...
"Sorry...no deal..." I say as I twist his arm cracking it and then lifting him with one hand effortlessly. "Now...anyone else wants to fuck with me...?" I say as I slam him down on my knee.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 6:27:39 GMT
OOC: Sorry...when I first protested to get you and me reinstated, Rakk and Abso kept calling me Mr. Sensitive, saying they didn't have time for my bullshit. So I just said "aww f*ck it..." Anyways, maybe its for the best. Didn't it seem like we always faced nothing but drama when we were mods?
The crowd groans in sympathetic pain as the fat man undergoes such torture. He tries to struggle free.
"Holy shit...she can really fight!" I exclaim to my fellow cultists. "We need her. After the fight, try to recruit her. I'm sure she hates the guards and wants to escape just as much as we do." our leader tells me.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 6:34:20 GMT
OOC: Assholes... I drag him back in and I snap his legs without trying. The guard orders me to stop, which I calmly do. "Hmph...weakling..." I say as I leave the ring.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 6:41:03 GMT
OOC: Well, they were stressed themselves. Rakk from work and Abso from some other stuff. Still...
She begins to disappear into the crowd as the head cultist looks at me. "Go. Now." he orders me. "Alright, alright, I'm going..." I grumble annoyedly. "Shit, give me a goddamn break. I just fought two huge guys and landed on my head..."
I angrily shove my way passed the sea of inmates as the new contenders enter the ring.
"Hey, girl from before." I get her attention. "I got a proposition for you."
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 6:45:17 GMT
I stop in place but I don't turn around. "What do you want...?" I ask a bit impatient.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 6:53:31 GMT
I glare at her, angered at such disrespect for me, the inmate with one of the most fearsome reputations in the prison. I then shrug it off as I remember the cause.
"We gotta talk some where more private." I say while looking around at the untrustworthy faces. We head to the back of the auditorium.
"Look, I'm with this group of people that have come across an ancient book...in it, we can summon forth a great and terrible plague which we can use to break outta this prison and take revenge on these f*cking guards for treating us like shit...I've seen you fight. We could really use someone like you."
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 3, 2006 7:05:01 GMT
I turn around and look at him...and laugh. "Oh lord...what man must do to keep his mind occupied..." I say as I light a ciggarette and blow him off. "Sayonara..." I say in my native tounge as I walk away.
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Post by cleon on Oct 3, 2006 7:14:41 GMT
"Ambut sa imo... " I scoff in my native tongue and return to my fellow cultists. "Well?" "She ain't interested." I say apathetically while casually sitting down and watching the next fight. "What? We need her. Now go and keep trying." "F*ck off. Do it yourself." I snap while wiping the blood from the cut on my forehead. "Ajax, go and get her. NOW. Or you're out of this deal." "Shit...fine then..." I get up and shove passed the crowd.
"Hey!" I call out to her while she walks down the empty hall.
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