The Dojo
Jan 18, 2005 21:46:20 GMT
Post by Musashi on Jan 18, 2005 21:46:20 GMT
(ooc- because of how vague of "immense attacks" you may feel I’m god moding...pm me or im me if it's a problem)
The temperature in "arena" was really building now, and Musashi had begun to sweat from the exertions of the physical combat. His perspiration wicked into his gi sleeves at the shoulders and arm joints, revealing his efforts. The saiyan's chest rose and fell rhythmically, controlled by his willpower and extensive training. Breathing was the key of martial arts; this was no secret to any experienced fighter. Musashi's students sat passively, taking in the match and analyzing every move, as he had taught them. They all would take something away from this display that would improve their own fighting abilities.
Jakole recovered quickly from Musashi's assault. The human formed to large ki balls, but then threw them away. The saiyan's senses registered these, but he did nothing to intercept the attacks until proved to be a threat, let the fool waste his energy. Jakole then jumped into the air in a flying kick, to which the swordsman almost disdainfully rotated to the side and brushed by. He watched the other man land, spin, and speak, [glow=red,7,300]"Take a look around."[/glow]
The look on Musashi's face was that the clones were no more trouble than clipping his toenails. He responded dryly, [glow=green,7,300]"Lets see what you've got."[/glow]
Musashi did not have long to wait as all three charged him simultaneously. The clones didn't register any different to Musashi's ki sense, but he could sense Jakole's life essence. The saiyan had been in fights where the odds were much worse than this and he did not allow the numbers to faze him. His normally golden, aura-less glow was shattered when a red aura sprang up around his body (I have kaio-ken). The saiyan immediately moved to engage the nearest clone, skimming forward with a speed that had not yet been witnessed in this fight. The pseudo-jakole immediately fired a punch at the saiyan, which he blocked with his left arm and deflected wide. Musashi retaliated with a three punch right combination to the jaw, the philtrum (beneath the nose) and the sternum. Then having the clone on the defensive, and aided by his increased speed, the saiyan slipped behind it and kicked at its kidneys with a swooping roundhouse kick meant to drive his clone into the second masquere.
Knowing that he now that the second clone had to come through the first to reach him, Musashi moved to attack the real Jakole, to whom he now had a clear shot. Knowing the time for subtlety was past, the saiyan attacked head on, launching a powerful right front snap kick, fire and retract, then immediately another three punch combination, this time attacking with a right to opponent's gut to draw down his defenses, followed by a left then aimed at the other man's jaw, and a softer right aimed at the temple (ooc-hard right would be a lethal blow here ).
Even with his increased speed, the clones were now sorting themselves out for another attack. The saiyan realized that he would be hard pressed to continually battle three on one so he immediately leapt into the air, near the peak of the ring. Extending his right hand forward he unleashed a potent barrage of his ultra dense ki balls and then, using his mental powers he set them into a swirling spiral to surround the two clones in a veritable storm of concentrated energy attacks. Even as he did this, the saiyan reached out with his left arm and throwing a telekinetic wave at Jakole to prevent him from attacking while the saiyan was dealing with the two clones.
The temperature in "arena" was really building now, and Musashi had begun to sweat from the exertions of the physical combat. His perspiration wicked into his gi sleeves at the shoulders and arm joints, revealing his efforts. The saiyan's chest rose and fell rhythmically, controlled by his willpower and extensive training. Breathing was the key of martial arts; this was no secret to any experienced fighter. Musashi's students sat passively, taking in the match and analyzing every move, as he had taught them. They all would take something away from this display that would improve their own fighting abilities.
Jakole recovered quickly from Musashi's assault. The human formed to large ki balls, but then threw them away. The saiyan's senses registered these, but he did nothing to intercept the attacks until proved to be a threat, let the fool waste his energy. Jakole then jumped into the air in a flying kick, to which the swordsman almost disdainfully rotated to the side and brushed by. He watched the other man land, spin, and speak, [glow=red,7,300]"Take a look around."[/glow]
The look on Musashi's face was that the clones were no more trouble than clipping his toenails. He responded dryly, [glow=green,7,300]"Lets see what you've got."[/glow]
Musashi did not have long to wait as all three charged him simultaneously. The clones didn't register any different to Musashi's ki sense, but he could sense Jakole's life essence. The saiyan had been in fights where the odds were much worse than this and he did not allow the numbers to faze him. His normally golden, aura-less glow was shattered when a red aura sprang up around his body (I have kaio-ken). The saiyan immediately moved to engage the nearest clone, skimming forward with a speed that had not yet been witnessed in this fight. The pseudo-jakole immediately fired a punch at the saiyan, which he blocked with his left arm and deflected wide. Musashi retaliated with a three punch right combination to the jaw, the philtrum (beneath the nose) and the sternum. Then having the clone on the defensive, and aided by his increased speed, the saiyan slipped behind it and kicked at its kidneys with a swooping roundhouse kick meant to drive his clone into the second masquere.
Knowing that he now that the second clone had to come through the first to reach him, Musashi moved to attack the real Jakole, to whom he now had a clear shot. Knowing the time for subtlety was past, the saiyan attacked head on, launching a powerful right front snap kick, fire and retract, then immediately another three punch combination, this time attacking with a right to opponent's gut to draw down his defenses, followed by a left then aimed at the other man's jaw, and a softer right aimed at the temple (ooc-hard right would be a lethal blow here ).
Even with his increased speed, the clones were now sorting themselves out for another attack. The saiyan realized that he would be hard pressed to continually battle three on one so he immediately leapt into the air, near the peak of the ring. Extending his right hand forward he unleashed a potent barrage of his ultra dense ki balls and then, using his mental powers he set them into a swirling spiral to surround the two clones in a veritable storm of concentrated energy attacks. Even as he did this, the saiyan reached out with his left arm and throwing a telekinetic wave at Jakole to prevent him from attacking while the saiyan was dealing with the two clones.