SNF 2005.10 - Jiro/Gabriel/Tran 3-FFA

Description: It's a three-way free-for-all! People fall down and stuff! (Winner: Gabriel)



Ahh... The rooftop of Taiyo is a normally a quiet place in such a beautiful afternoon. However, the gleaming lights of the afternoon is rather crowded this time. The less often used spot of the school is accompanied by those of the Saturday Night Fight at it's exact schedule.

4 PM.

As crowds gather from adults to the school residents of Taiyo are around to cheer for the fighters, one of them that has managed to appear is none other than the Stray Dog.
Sporting in a blue letterman jacket, a black WWE t-shirt, and a pair of hiphop pants, the young man is cracking his knuckles in preparation for his fight.

And of course, what kind of fight would it be without the star fighter, the most amazing, stupendous, downright awesome guy on the entire planet? The kind of fight you'd get with Dr. Tran there instead, no matter what he may be claiming.
Standing on the edge of the rooftop dramatically, dressed in his usual fare, and looking just slightly under the weather, Tran...really isn't doing all that much else. It's like he doesn't even have the energy to brag and taunt right now. Well, plenty of time for that later.

Gabriel didn't look like a girl who wanted to be here. She looked like someone who was bored, tired and near to tears. Yep, her eyes were red, her cheeks a little puffy and you could see the streaks. When she stands there, trying to steel herself against the crowd and the fact that she is here for a fight. So here she is, ready to go, ready to roll, ready to ruuuumble. No, not really. She looks more like she wants to just leave.

If there is cheering it goes in one ear and out the other. If there are opponents, they're almost completely ignored. A hand goes to her pendant, she murmurs a prayer and doesn't even break into a fighting stance.

Who to deal with?
Meh. Whatever....
Jiro breaks into his stance, drawing his right leg forward while positioning his right side to face the gang. With both fists down by the waist area, Jiro grunts.
No words are exchanged.

The annnouncer however, says, "GET READY...!"

"Fight!"

COMBATSYS: Jiro has started a fight here.

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|


COMBATSYS: Gabriel has joined the fight here.

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Gabriel          0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0             Jiro


COMBATSYS: Tran has joined the fight here.

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Tran             0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/-------|


Turning a bit, Dr. Tran gazes upon his opposition. Gabriel gave him trouble before, it's true, but he still came out on top, and Jiro...well, Tran's watched plenty of SNF, so he at least has a vague idea of what to expect. Still, there's nothing like really fighting someone for yourself. And let's not forget the American Hero way of doing things: Charge madly at the unknown and hope for the best!
So it is that Tran spins with a flourish, coat spread out widely behind him, and then dashes forward toward Jiro, throwing his fist at the teenager's face. Chaaaaarge!

COMBATSYS: Gabriel blocks Tran's Quick Punch.

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Tran             0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/-------|


Strangly enough, Kai Gabriel dashes forward too, in order to intercept this attack. She raises a hand and catches it off her wrist with a CRACK and a badly synthesized pounding sound. You would think after all of these years, the SNF team would update their sound software to make the dubbed in effects (for home viewers) sound more realistic. Maybe just because this was not considered a title fight. All the same Gabriel gives Tran a teary eyed, weepy glare and says,

"I do not want you to harm Jiro . . . Harming Jiro is my duty!"
And she turns to Jiro and throws a quick purple glowing palm to the face.

COMBATSYS: Gabriel successfully hits Jiro with Serpent Snap.

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Tran             0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/------=|


The Stray Dog is ready for the stranger coming his way. His eyes narrow while he is ready to avoid the incoming strike from homing itself right towards his stomach.
Right about...
...Okay, she gets in the way. How lovely. So she feels that she should harm Jiro as her duty, eh? The fist does strike Jiro against the stomach, which sends him sprawling back a bit. How annoying.
He snarls, then he draws his hands downward, letting them erupt into violet flames. Those purple flames shape itself into blades as they plunge forward to impale Gabriel in her gut.

Her...duty? Okay, that's pretty weird. In fact, Tran points that out, since it seems like he has a moment. "You know, that's pretty damn weird. I mean, come on. This is a three way Saturday Night Fight. We're all supposed to be beating on each other. I mean, far be it from me to get in between you two and whatever you've got going, but couldn't you just put it on hold for a while?" He starts listing off points on his fingers. Is he even paying attention anymore?
"It's rude, it's unprofessional, and frankly I find it sort of offensive because neither of you are paying any attention at all to me, and if I don't get to showcase my stuff, then how am I supposed to save up enough money to live the life of a billionare playboy? Huh? Answer me that, why don't you!"
Wordy, sure, but he's glaring at Jiro and Gabriel with all the force he can muster, paying more attention that it might actually seem.

COMBATSYS: Tran focuses on his next action.

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Tran             0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/------=|


COMBATSYS: Jiro successfully hits Gabriel with Odious Fang.

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Tran             0/-------/-------|==-----\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


To which Gabriel is hit, solidly. There is no question about that, she's knocked well and good over, and in toward Tran. She throws out an arm in an attempt to stop herself as she gasps and then shouts out a cry of 'EEEEK!' and tries to stiff arm Tran.

"Gomen gomen!" she exclaims to Tran while trying not to knock him over, or maybe she is trying to knock him over. Either way the force which Jiro ping pongs her is certainly enough to land a very powerful attack!

After impaling Gabriel, Jiro hisses at her with a snarl. "Shut your whining." He looks quite teed off for good measure. His eyes focus straight towards where Tran is at. So, he wants his answer?
Fine.
Jiro prepares to answer the young man by turning straight around while the spinning Gabriel is moving. Jiro extends his right arm out to clothesline Tran.

COMBATSYS: Tran dodges Gabriel's Strong Punch.

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Tran             0/-------/-------|==-----\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


COMBATSYS: Jiro successfully hits Tran with Strong Punch.

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Tran             0/-------/----===|===----\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


It actually looks like Tran was prepared to keep talking at length, but was suddenly cut short by an incoming Gabriel plus Jiro. "That's more like it." His tone is wonderously self-satisfied. Ducking nimbly past Gabriel, he comes up looking back toward her with a grin on his face. "Ha! You'll have to do better than URK" Naturally, this comes when Jiro clotheslines him in the back of the goddamn head, sending him facedown into the roof. Ow.
That's no excuse to stay down though. There's money on the line! Pride! Honor! Dignity! Bouncing back up almost as quickly as he went down, Tran smirks. "Haha, double-teaming me. That's so cute. But such childish tactics won't help you a bit against a real American hero of my caliber! Take this!" Whipping his arms around across his body, Tran flings out two small, steamy boomerangs, each arcing around from the side toward Jiro. He lets his momentum carry him around in a spin, and then zip! Another, even smaller boomerang coming in low straight up the middle!

Gabriel is not caught by Tran, he got out of the way, so she tumbled down flat on her face and sort of rolls there for a moment with a groan and - Uhhhg.
She sort of curls up a bit and turns over and rubs her eyes, blinking a few times then rubs them some more. She looks dazed and generally not completely with it.

Huh, there goes Tran, straight for Jiro. She raises a hand.. 'noo stop' Well there goes her Willie Wonka style attempt to make the bad children cease from their evil . Yes, that is what she must do. Reason.

"Look you two, we should be friends, this isn't right, being mean to each other and making money off of suffering and pain, we should rise up for purity and a life free of sin."

COMBATSYS: Gabriel takes a breather.

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Tran             0/-------/-----==|===----\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


COMBATSYS: Jiro dodges Tran's Real American Hero Cutter.

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Tran             0/-------/-----==|===----\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


This is rather annoying. After clotheslining the hell out of Tran, Jiro immediately draws his attention right towards the older doctor, who keeps gloating and talking shit. It's rather irritating to the young man who just wants to fight. He was hoping to deal with Alma.
This will have to do.
Jiro starts to walk towards Tran. He snarls while drawing himself into the air, soaring high as he lets the foot glimmer. After the foot glimmers, he comes straight down with the foot at the man's head, attempting to slam him into the ground.
"Shut up."

COMBATSYS: Jiro successfully hits Tran with Guillotine Kick.

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Tran             0/-------/-======|====---\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


"Bitch," hisses Jiro.

Hey, what? No! Jiro's dodged his attack?! Impossible! Seriously, that isn't how it's suppose to go at all! And now he's off being a fancy lad, and fancing! Looking up at the incoming Jiro, Tran is momentarily blinded, BLINDED I say, by the sun which of course is behind Jiro shut up that is why.
Of course, Tran ends up getting slammed into the ground, bouncing once or twice on the ground. Rolling away, Tran's up quickly again, but now with a nice, nasty looking bruise already forming on his forehead. "Ow, jesus, what the hell? One of you's gone all 'let's be friends' on me and the other one's just an antisocial asshole? I mean, god, something's wrong with you two. I'm amazed that I even put up with this crap." He continues grumbling, a moderate distance away, rubbing at his shoulder. "Think you freaking popped something out of joint..." Bringing his other hand up, he begins to massage it, tenderly, wisps of steams coming out of his fingers. He sighs. "Oh, that feels good. Oh, yeah...ahhh..."

For a moment Gabriel watches Tran. She stares, she considers, she wonders. .
"I can do that.." She murmurs to herself, looking determined. She starts to mimic Tran's action, bringing a great deal of purple what looks like steam all around herself.

" Ahh that feels - . . No it doesn't.. Holy mother of mercy! This hurts! Make it stop!'
And for a moment she just sort of runs around in a circle, screaming, with a purple cloud SHE conjured following her around.

"Deal, you'll live." Jiro is walking straight towards Tran's direction. He crouches low, in fact, into a fighting stance. His fists are consumed by purple flames. And while the purple flames form itself into huge spheres of raw energy. Gabriel is out of Jiro's attention. Instead, he's waiting to deal with Tran, who continues to talk crap.
The look on Jiro's eyes are not so happy.
He merely looks back at Gabriel.
....
Okay, there is a sympathetic wince from -that- one.
Oh well. Who would of thought that Gabriel would of been the first to commit self-multilation?
Jiro crouches low, then he springs out like a tiger straight towards Tran's solar plex. He's lowering his stance to make sure it strikes.
The impact of the fist will cause an explosion to erupt.

COMBATSYS: Tran successfully hits Tran with Steam Therapy.

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Tran             0/-------/-======|====---\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


COMBATSYS: Tran fails to reflect Exploder Knuckle from Jiro with Steam Mirror.

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Tran             1/-----==/=======|======-\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


Suddenly, with a pop, Tran stops massaging, grinning once again. "Ah, that's the stuff. I feel like a man with the strength of...whoops!" Jiro incoming demands a bit of attention, and steam forms between Tran's outstretched hands, coalescing into a mirror about a foot wide. Except...whoops. Jiro sort of punches through it, causing it to dissipate into nothing, and then boom! Tran gets knocked backward onto his ass, skidding a few feet.
"Ow, shit. That wasn't supposed to happen."

COMBATSYS: Gabriel successfully hits Gabriel with Mimic.

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Tran             1/-----==/=======|======-\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


Well, it worked a lot better for Tran then it did for Gabriel, whose misguided healing attempt resulted in pain. Lots of pain. Eventually the evil cloud of her own making, the daughter of her rather poor experiments, goes away, leaving a somewhat singed Gabriel standing there and still waving her hands over her head and shrieking. It takes a moment before she manages to realize that the hurting has stopped. If she were Frieza, she would say, 'My own attack. . ' and then get cut in half. Luckily, Gabriel doesn't care for lame Anime. So instead she just breaths deeply the air of freedom and runs over to try and bounce her foot off Jiro's head.

COMBATSYS: Jiro dodges Gabriel's Light Kick.

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Tran             1/-----==/=======|======-\-------\0             Jiro
[     \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


The Stray Dog finishes busting through the mirror and smashes Tran a few feet back. Jiro is walking straight towards Tran when he's skidding back a few feet. His eyes narrow at the doctor. He's not going to tell the guy that he sucks. He'll wait until the guy will somehow pull through. It just depends if the guy can make it past him that he'll tell him off.
And to get things started off, Jiro reaches over towards the collar.
...Then Gabriel comes in. Jiro just ducks over her flying kick.
Back to Tran. Jiro is grabbing the older man in his attempt to throw him across the roof and away from the edge. It would do no good if the guy fell off.

COMBATSYS: Tran dodges Jiro's Strong Throw.

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Tran             1/-----==/=======|======-\-------\0             Jiro
[     \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


And yet, amusingly enough, Tran dances backward, keeping out of Jiro's clutches, heading closers to the edge of the roof. "Damn, boy, singleminded enough? I don't know what your problem is, whether you really are just a punkass or if you're gay or something, but I'll say right now: I don't swing that way, so go punch girly over there for a while."
Finally, he's come to the edge of the roof, which he sits down on, whether Jiro's still coming at him or not. "Man. I was never that much of a jerk when I was his age. Is this what being old and responsible feel like? Crap."

COMBATSYS: Tran takes a breather.

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Tran             1/-----==/=======|======-\-------\0             Jiro
[     \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


Go punch girly over there? For a moment Kai Gabriel considers this while pressing her attack onto Jiro. She reaches for his collar, tries to push him while having her foot placed right behind his ankle. The kind of trip that children in school would do to each other.

"Actually Tran-san, I do believe Jiro maybe homosexual, but it is not nice or proper to discriminate someone over their sexual orientation, the Goddess wishes that all people live in peace, harmony and acceptance. . Except for people who are sinners who must repent or suffer great consequences.

COMBATSYS: Gabriel successfully hits Jiro with Quick Throw.
- Power hit! -

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Tran             1/-----==/=======|=======\=------\1             Jiro
[     \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


Right. Jiro is snorting while he is approaching Tran's direction. His little prattle about him being gay and such is in deaf ears. Even as annoying as the shit is, Jiro has no real choice but to administer the beatings that he deserves.
Of course, Jiro is tripped right towards the ground and he is sent rolling on the ground, which results landing on his face quite hard. "...." People are going to die for this.
Jiro growls under his breath. Gabriel will die later.
It's Tran's turn for now.
First off, Jiro gets up. He draws his right foot across the back Tran's head in a sweeping roundhouse kick to knock the guy away from the edge of the roof.
He's going to unleash a powerful assault, but he doesn't want to kill the bastard.

COMBATSYS: Jiro successfully hits Tran with Public Execution.

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Tran             1/=======/=======|=------\-------\0             Jiro
[     \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


Assault one knocks the man across the back of the head. This wound knock the man -away- from the edge where the dangerous fall lies.
That's good for Tran, right?
Right.
The bad thing is that Jiro is unrelenting on his assault, unleashing several strikes at the man's shoulder. Jiro is drawing himself out to unleash a spinning hook kick, another crescent kick, then an upward kick that is sending the man into the air and the middle of the arena.
Then, Jiro lifts a foot up. "PUBLIC!"
He slams the foot right at the back of the head to the ground. "EXECUTION!"

"Hey, I don't care how he swings, as long as he ain't swingin' toward me, get it? I mean, freedom of expression is a wonderful thing, something I can fully get behind, but when other people expressing their freedom get behind me, that's when I draw the line." Crossing one leg over the other, Tran takes out a cigarette and casually lights it with a lighter he got from who knows where.
Voice a little altered now, because he's talking around the cigarette, Tran starts to continue, but then Jiro interrupts his conversation in such rude fashion! Which is to say, with a kick to the back of the head, and Tran's really in no position to do anything about it, getting the crap beaten out of him quite handily. Battered, beaten, and bloody, Tran just lies over there for a minute, not quite in talking condition, before beginning to massage himself again, once more with the soothing aid of some nice, warm steam.

For a moment Kai Gabriel stands there, just stands there. She looks at Tran, she looks at Jiro, she looks back at Tran. She scratches her head. She stands back. She shrugs, picks up a small bottle of water, opens the top and hurls it at Tran's head.

"Be purified!"

Kai exclaims and sort of scratches her head, apparently hoping to purify Tran's soul! He needs some water, he seems to be losing a lot of steam.

Jiro looks quite annoyed. Oh.... Jiro is getting very pissed off, which is not good for him.
Anger. Letting the anger cloud him is not a good thing.
Jiro is starting to back away, unable to keep with his aggression.
Instead, Jiro is shutting his eyes, trying to refocus himself.
...And he's starting to feel a letter better about it. Jiro re-opens his eyes, getting back into his fighting stance so he can draw forth his own rhythm in the movements. He's ready for what comes his way.

COMBATSYS: Jiro focuses on his next action.

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Tran             1/=======/=======|=------\-------\0             Jiro
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Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


COMBATSYS: Tran successfully hits Tran with Steam Therapy.

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Tran             1/=======/=======|=------\-------\0             Jiro
[    \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


COMBATSYS: Tran blocks Gabriel's Thrown Object.

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Tran             1/=======/=======|=------\-------\0             Jiro
[    \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


Ah, that feels better. There's nothing like knowing your own anatomy to set things right, and Dr. Tran knows his body like the back of his hand! Don't think about that for too long. It seems that it's also brought his breath back, as he moans briefly, casually takes the water bottle on an upraised forearm, not minding the water at all. I mean, come on. He fights with steam. You have no idea how hard it is to do that and not end up soaked after a fight.
But woo, tangent. Directed at Jiro, with just a little bit of irateness in his voice, "At least you're not trying to rip my pants off." He's watching, though. Closely. Jiro's every little motion, Tran's got an eye on. If Dr. Tran screws up now, he might be in for quite the bad end.

COMBATSYS: Tran focuses on his next action.

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Tran             1/=======/=======|=------\-------\0             Jiro
[    \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


Kai Gabriel notices that the thing with the water, the talking of pants and then decides, hell everyone else did it, Kai Gabriel can too. So she doesn't attack she stands back and sort of makes a Kyokugen Pose! Just like they do in the KOF stuff. she watched some videos. She's such a stealer of moves. .

COMBATSYS: Gabriel focuses on her next action.

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Tran             1/=======/=======|=------\-------\0             Jiro
[    \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


When Tran makes another homosexual comment his way, Jiro merely shrugs and throws out the middle finger at the man's direction. And while the middle finger flicks out, so does a kunai. His eyes focus at Tran with a glare, then he tosses the knife right at the man's leg.

COMBATSYS: Tran overcomes Thrown Object from Jiro with Pressure Blaster.

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Tran             0/-------/--=====|=------\-------\0             Jiro
[    \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/-======|


Aw, isn't that cute. The punkass is flipping Tran off, and throwing a knife at him! Smiling, and clucking condescendingly, Tran's reaction is simple: blow the knife the hell away. Bringing both hands in front of himself quickly, chi builds up for a moment before unleashing in a massive surge, as what is practically a small, boiling hot river comes bursting forth. The knife? The knife is hosed. (see what I did there?) Hopefully, Jiro will be, too, as it shows no signs of stopping anytime soon. Either way, Tran's soaked just by sending it forth.

A knife?! What the crap, JIRO! Kai Gabriel glares at him, nevermind that she likes to use a sword, she decides it's time to go on the offensive. . Or something. Therefore she goes for the charge, run, jump and she tries to land on Jiro's head and tries to grab Jiro's head and she tries to flip Jiro's head around and cream him head first into the ground.

"That was NOT OKAY! Jiro." she says in a low voice. The move apparently intended to hurt. . like. . a lot.

COMBATSYS: Jiro endures Tran's Pressure Blaster.

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Tran             0/-------/--=====|======-\-------\0             Jiro
[    \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/----===|


COMBATSYS: Gabriel successfully hits Jiro with Serpent Strangle.

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Tran             0/-------/--=====|=======\==-----\1             Jiro
[    \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\  <
Gabriel          0/-------/--=====|


You know, it was probably a bad idea to relent his attack on Tran. Why? Because it allowed Tran to get the upperhand on things. No matter, Jiro is going to send the guy far. He doesn't like the attitude of the jackass at all.
So, Jiro starts walking towards Tran. He looks very annoyed at the process as well. The stream of energy is drawing its way towards Jiro's form. It sprays him heavily.
Unfortunately, Gabriel grabs Jiro at the head and creams him straight to the ground.
Gabriel. Is. ****ing dead when this is over.
However, his target is Tran for now. Chances are he'll see Gabriel later than he would Tran.
Jiro is sprnting towards the man's direction, aiming to draw a roundhouse kick at the man's throat.
Vision... Blackening...
Tears of Violence.... Or not.

COMBATSYS: Jiro can no longer fight.

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Gabriel          0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0             Tran


COMBATSYS: Jiro successfully hits Tran with Public Execution.

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Gabriel          0/-------/--=====|=======\==-----\1             Tran


See, Jiro was going to relent on taking out Tran's head, but...
**** it. The bastard earned it. A lot.
Jiro is drawing his foot across the man's face in a hook kick motion, then Jiro draws his heel of the crescent kick against the man's neck. Then, Jiro releases an upward kick to draw the man into the air.
"Die."
Jiro snarls out, then he aims launch himself into the air while lifting the foot along with him.
"PUBLIC EXECUTION!" He aims to draw the foot right at the back of the neck, making sure he strikes against it -good- to let Tran remember how bad Jiro can and will crush him.

...and... Jiro collapses a moment later.

Aw, crap, ow. Asskicked again. That shit hurts, man, and Dr. Tran is feeling every hit of it. After Jiro goes down, Tran is quite clearly down, too, but he slowly, arduously pushes himself back up to his feet, barely standing. He looks over toward Gabriel, quite meaningfully, raises his arms like he did just moments before, and then staggers over a few steps toward Jiro. Lifting an arm in the holy maiden's general direction, Tran says, as loudly as he can manage, "I'll give you this one, but only because this punk pisses me off so much." He then proceeds to collapse, elbow first, on Jiro's head.

COMBATSYS: Tran takes no action.

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Gabriel          0/-------/--=====|


COMBATSYS: Tran can no longer fight.

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Gabriel          0/-------/--=====|


Kai Gabriel just stands there, blinking. She's not sure what happened, but then watches the way Tran collapses on Jiro.
"Umm.." she bites her bottom lip and looks around, there might be some cheering, but more likely there is stunned silence. The announcer probably pipes in by frankly the only thing that made Kai Gabriel standing there, like she is now, is not making gay jokes about Jiro - at least making fewer than Tran and being hopelessly incompetent. She's really not sure what to make of all of this and sort of walks over to the pair and bows deeply, says a prayer, pokes them with a stick and leaves them both a bottle of water. Blessed of course, for drinking, to purify your soul. Chances are whomever wakes up first will spit on the other one.

That would be Jiro who'd get it first.

Log created by Jiro, and last modified on 09:06:04 10/08/2005.