[PLAYED] Game 9: Master vs. Zhelir Darkfall

Eric: Alright.
IC
soldierrain: Slips AIC
Eric: -=Steps into the area, looking around at the parking lot=-
soldierrain: Braces himself in an old fighting stance, its name long lost in the depths of his mind
Eric: -=Slides his hands from his pockets as he sees the man two rows over=-
soldierrain: Shifts his left foot behind him, setting himself to launch forward
Eric: -=Moves himself into a smooth walk, his body sinking down into a slight jog=-
-=Suddenly accelerates into a full run between two of the cars=-
soldierrain: Draws back his left, more dominant, fist
Eric: -=Kicks off to the right as he enters the next row, towards another car=-
-=Then landing upon the side of the car, he uses it as a spring into the row in which the man stood=-
soldierrain: Focuses his energies into that fist, his beliefe in mind over matter giving him a sense of power
((Feeling*))
Eric: -=Launching his own left fist towards for the man's face, his own snarls into a sneer=-
soldierrain: Throws his left first out, aiming for the man's face
Eric: -=Then coming back down into a smooth roll away from the attack=-
-=Sliding on into a low crouch as he draws back from his now hit foe=-
soldierrain: Missing, he uses the innertia to spin himself 'round, to face his opponent
And, yeah, hit
Takes a quick swipe to remove the blood coming from his nose
Eric: -=Leans back into a nearly prone position, bringing his hands back for the ground=-
(Don't worry about confirming. Just go. XD ))
soldierrain: ((Lol, alright.)
Eric: -=His hands planting on the ground, he kicks up over his own head into a handstand=-
soldierrain: Once more moves into a position of power
Eric: -=Then turning his hips, he brings he back around to face his foe=-
soldierrain: Shifts his left foot backward, while bending his right knee
Eric: -=He pops back up into a handspring, launching his right foot backwards for his opponent's stomach=-
soldierrain: Cocks his foot, so as to only rest his on his left toes
Thrusts his left foot forward, aiming for his foe's gut
Eric: -=Allowing his foot to swing out for the man, he leans back again from him=-
soldierrain: Taking the foot in the stomach, he reaches down to the foot
Eric: -=Coming into the cartwheel only to slam into the rear bumper of the car=-
soldierrain: Steps backward, readying himself for another attack
Car, there.
Eric: -=Rolling up onto the car, he rights himself onto his back - yet comes into a spin=-
Yes, I see that.
-=Rises back into a crouching position, only to comment again=-
You're down there.
soldierrain: You're up there.
The higher you are, the farther you fall.
Eric: -=Smiles slightly as his right foot slides allong the fiberglass surface=-
Of course.
-=Leans forward, exposing his face only to turn his right foot out slightly as he cocks his leg upwards=-
soldierrain: Steps back a few paces, distancing himself from the car
Eric: -=Leans on back as he sends the front kick out in a reverse somersault onto the roof of the car=-
-=Only to miss, and remains upon the car as he looks across the aisle to his foe=-
-=kicks off from the vehicle, launching his limber body towards the opposite row of cars, just to the left of the opponent=-
soldierrain: Steps backward, circling to the left of his foe as well
Eric: -=trailing his right foot out in a swinging clothesline for his foe's chest=-
-=But misses instead, coming around to plant his feet onto the car's bumper=-
soldierrain: Rushes inward ,stretching out his right hand
Eric: -=Kicking off as a rebound towards the ground, he tucks in for the somersault for his opponent=-
soldierrain: Reaches upward as his foe flips over him
Eric: -=Instead coming in to collide with him unexpectedly, he covers his face=-
soldierrain: Latches onto his neck, tightening his fingers down
Eric: -=Tucking and rolling out from the side, attempting to avoid the man's grasp=-
soldierrain: OR not. Instead, he drops backward, the impact moving him a good distance
Eric: -=Catches himself on the balls of his feet, whipping around into another leap towards his foe=-
soldierrain: Spits on the ground, shifting his feet into a sprinting position
Rushes toward his foe, bringing back his right fist
Eric: -=Coming in with his right hand drawn back yet again=-
soldierrain: Reaches for his neck once more, his powerful fingers flexing for purchase
Eric: -=Swings it our for the man's left cheek with equal force=-
soldierrain: Latches onto his neck, swiveling his form ardoun
Eric: -=Tucking off to the right, yet stopping to accept the grip on his neck=-
soldierrain: Or not?
((Damn Freestyle. Now I'm confused. >.O))
Eric: -=Leaning back as he lifts his right leg high into the air=-
((Hah, you've got me. I'll just accept that.))
soldierrain: ((Lol, alright.))
Jerks his right shoulder down, using the weight of it to bring his foe downward
Eric: -=Coming back down with his right leg over the neck of his foe as he falls=-
soldierrain: Attempts to force his opponent's weight to the cement floor of the lot
Eric: -=reaching up as he slams into the cement for his foe's arm=-
-=He grasps on to it taking the impace in pain=-
soldierrain: Relinqueshes his hold, jumping backward a pace
Eric: Impact*
soldierrain: OR not. He attempts to wriggle free
Eric: -=Kicking in for his face with his right foot this time=-
soldierrain: Draws back his right fist, grinning
Eric: -=He attempts to yank back on the opponent's arm again=-
-=Rolls back into a somersault yet AGAIN=-
soldierrain: Taking the kick to the face, the hold on his arm keeps him from moving?
Eric: -=then leans forward into a left jab for the man's grounded form=-
((Or not?))
soldierrain: Rolls to his feet, bringing his arms up in a defensive position
((I'm not sure what's goin' on. X_x)
Eric: -=Skids in his place, reversing direction to AWAY from his foe=-
-=Coming back up to stand five feet from the man=-
((We'd be standing equally apart.))
soldierrain: ((Alright))
Eric: ((I think.))
(XD)
soldierrain: ((4-1, isn't it?))
Eric: ((No idea, haven't been counting.))
soldierrain: ((Lol.))
((I think so. We're goin' to 5, so yeah, next hit, you got me.))
Eric: ((I just enjoy fighting, you know this.))
soldierrain: ((Aye, aye.))
Eric: ((*decides to drag it out*))
soldierrain: ((Rofl.)
Eric: -=Lunges in haphazardly in a left uppercut for the foe's face=-
soldierrain: ((Only got about 6 before I gotta get back to what I was doin'.))
Leaps backward, bringing up his fists
Eric: -=Stepping off to the left this time, sliding beyond the defense=-
soldierrain: Thrusts his left one forward, into his foe's inertia-bound face
Misses, however, and uses his own momentum to swing 'round
Eric: -=Coming directly into the foe's fist, he eats it as he launches his own right jab...=-
-=Instead goes flying into the rear window of a nearby car=-
((Good call!))
soldierrain: ((Lol.))
Reaches for the back of his foe's head
Eric: -=Reaches forward to open the passenger door of the two seater=-
soldierrain: Latching onto it, he draws it backward
Eric: -=Then exits the vehicle as he attempts to dodge!=-
soldierrain: Steps back, peering around the car
((Hold up))
((Alright))
Eric: -=Steps up with his left foot onto the handle for the door, into a jump over the top of the car=-
-=Coming in with his right foot for the man's face=-
soldierrain: Reaches upward as his foe comes over the car
Eric: -=And finally landing to his right side this time=-
soldierrain: LAtches onto said foot, swinging once more
Eric: -=Ducks down below the oncoming hit, narrowly avoiding, unexpectedly=-
-=Reaches out with his left foot in a sweep for his foe's legs=-
soldierrain: Steps backward, drawing a hand across his brow
Eric: -=Then comes back up into a full stance, missing=-
-=Sliding forward with his left knee for his side=-
-=Then reaching forward into a right handed backfist for his face=-
-=And drawing back yet again into a defensive stance=-
soldierrain: Stumbles backward, the knee having taken off his balance
Drops to the floor, panting.
Eric: -=Reaches up for his own back, and pulls a peice of glass from his bleeding shoulder, and feels the blood on his back=-
You done yet?
-=Flicks the chunk of glass towards the man's feet=-
soldierrain: Aye, I think I've had enough broken ribs for one ev'n.
Eric: -=Watches it hit the pavement and bounce for a moment=-
Alright then.
Well fought, I must say.
soldierrain: say Aye, same t'you.
((Bah! MUD sickness))
Eric: I'mma need some stitches, I think.
OOC:
Hah.
Yeah.
Well done, seriously.
soldierrain: I'ma need some hospital beds, I think.
Eric: Haha,.
soldierrain: Slips OOC