World Warrior 2007 - [R1] Jiro vs Rolento

Description: Jiro fights Rolento again. Rolento's in no mood for him to believe he's equal. (Winner: Rolento)



Daylight breaks upon Metro City. However, the light is dim as there are dripdrops of showers pouring along the sky. While the winter is slowly wanning, making way for the spring to eventually show up, the showers does not promise good tidings, considering the cold wind.
The streets are quite silent this time, as not many people would want to venture out to Metro City. It seems that the whole escapade of the Glow is a little moderate. With folks taking the drug, the thugs have been getting a little more tougher to deal with.
One stray thin stick of the Glow is rolling along the ground. Immediately, the stick is pressed on the ground by a boot, then it is released to be cleansed through the water to wither away into the aspault.
The Stray Dog has his hands tucked into his pocket, narrowing his eyes while he lifts his eyes into the sky. "...So this is the place." Trenchcoat becoming wet, his eyes focus up at the sky, then around the bridge, "...So this is there the whole incident all started." He thinks to himself. Almost two years now.

Oh, how luckily Rolento is. The chance to brutalize Jiro properly, after the absolute insult of his final action. Never have his calculations failed to such a catastrophic degree, never has that one percent risk been surpassed in this manner. The sound of a helicopter can be heard, that same ominous feel likely heard more then once by Jiro. And as the vehicle descends, hovering over the Stray Dog and kicking up a decidedly violent amount of wind. There is no black line this time; Rolento descends from a good story up, landing with a resounding thud in a heavy crouch. His baton is at the ready, slowly rising with his grip tightening upon the green shaft almost to the point of breaking. His white visage is scarred with a vehemence startling to most. "Jiro Kasagi. Your humiliation of me in our prior fight is not forgotten. I had humored you before; This will be nothing more then a massacre." His own green tarpa is yanked off and hurled aside to reveal his yellow uniform, myriad grenades jingling like bells. "Prepare to see your dreams of witnessing World Warrior shatter...!!"

The sound of the helicopter is heard and regarded with distaste on his face. The Stray Dog narrows his eyes with a bitter distaste in his mouth, immediately recognizing who it could be. Memories bring back unpleasantries, and Rolento is one of those pleasantries. So, with that said, the Stray Dog immediately lifts a hand up to see Rolento as he makes his desent.
On the proper landing, the Stray Dog immediately rushes off towards the man's direction, the trenchcoat flapping off while he snarls. "You know, you are pissing me off more and more." The Stray Dog draws his fist back, "You can do whatever you want with your little plans, I don't care for this tournament..."
Then, he draws his left fist out for a quick hook at Rolento's cheek, "BUT MOVE THE **** OUT OF MY WAY!"

COMBATSYS: Jiro has started a fight here.

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|


COMBATSYS: Rolento has joined the fight here.

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0          Rolento


COMBATSYS: Rolento dodges Jiro's Quick Punch.

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0          Rolento


"Silence!" Rolento snarls, having no apparent interest in any manner of deliberation. "I will not allow my recruiting effort to fail due to the willpower of a pathetic child!" Of course, the distance between the pair is likely not lost. Rolento backflips away from the punch, which strikes nothing but air. The commando lands in a crouch, bracing himself with one hand and holding his baton to the side. There's a smile on his face, dark and foreboding. "I will show you what I do when I desire to make a point. Before I struck you around like an inferior child, and you got in a lucky impact on the final blow..."

COMBATSYS: Rolento focuses on his next action.

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0          Rolento


As the right hook fails to strike against Rolento, the Stray Dog steps his left foot forward, then the right foot steps forward to make a pivot before he turns around to face Rolento.
After Rolento manages to land on his feet from the distance made by his backflip, the Stray Dog immediately flicks out his right hand into his pocket to pull out a knife, then he immediately flicks it outward to launch out at Rolento's direction.
"Spare me the crap."

COMBATSYS: Rolento dodges Jiro's Thrown Object.

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0          Rolento


And Rolento is once more rolling backwards, the knife shooting past rather harmlessly. After it's gone overhead, his baton impacts the ground, stopping the retreat. And through utilizing both the braced weapon and a powerful kick, vaults himself in Jiro's direction with a snarl. Flipping fluidly, he attempts to impact Jiro within the face with his weapon, to send him into the ground with a terrific amount of force. "There is no crap! Your combative experience is nothing to mine!! YOUR CHANCE OF SUCCESS IS ZERO PERCENT!"

COMBATSYS: Rolento successfully hits Jiro with Mekong Delta.

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Jiro             0/-------/----===|=------\-------\0          Rolento


As the knife misses its mark, Jiro decides to play on the defensive side as Rolento is finally starting to roll straight into the offensive position. Both eyes narrow as he closes in, and he soon bring his arms up together for a guard. Unfortunately, he misses his mark as Rolento -nails- him against the body with the forceful somersault.
As if Rolento was the bowling ball, Jiro's knocked back like a pin, landing flat on the ground. Growling irritibly, the Stray Dog tightens his fists, then he channels forth a white blade made of chi from his hand. "Zero percent, eh? Time to shove that crap in your mouth." The Stray Dog presses his right foot forward...
Then he zips off towards Rolento, immediately launching his right hand out for an arcing slash, "SHINING FANG!"

COMBATSYS: Rolento dodges Jiro's Shining Fang.

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Jiro             0/-------/----===|=------\-------\0          Rolento


This time as Jiro shoots forward, Rolento vaults overhead in an overhead flip, and the slash of chi erupts into empty space. It's as if the man is almost able to pinpoint where his opponent will be before he moves; Which before was used to trade damage, but in this circumstance merely to inflict it. Landing behind, his free hand shoots out to grip one of Jiro's wrists, and then attempt to twist him around while kicking out a foot towards an ankle. If successful, the Stray Dog would likely have a shoulder dislocated and be nigh-helplessly bent over forward in a brutal Krav Maga display. "Mere ambition and chi will not overtake me. I offered twice to train your mind. You rejected me twice. Your neutrality is denied. You are again my enemy."

COMBATSYS: Jiro blocks Rolento's Medium Throw.

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Jiro             0/-------/--=====|=------\-------\0          Rolento


While Jiro launches out towards Rolento, the Stray Dog's arm misses its mark into the empty space. There is a narrowed set of eyes darting at where Rolento is at next, which causes for Jiro to immediately find himself in a bad position once he is grabbed by the wrist losing its mark on the Shining Fang strike.
So while Rolento has his arm, Jiro is twisted around, but he immediately jumps up from the foot sweep added out trying to take out his shoulder. So in retaliation, the Stray Dog growls and he immediately launches his left arm out to clothesline the man straight into the ground, "Fine by me!"

COMBATSYS: Rolento dodges Jiro's Strong Punch.

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Jiro             0/-------/--=====|=------\-------\0          Rolento


"Hrrmph." Rolento states, ducking down deftly as the arm swings overhead. And then Rolento thrusts forward, attempting to catch Jiro in the stomach. And then hurl him high into the air with a snarl, where he might spiral for a moment disoriented. Immediately Rolento would leap after him, and attempt to snatch the boy; In order to slap a set of grenades upon his body, and /hurl/ him towards the ground. He'd detonate in a wash of explosives, one after another, thereafter. Assuming such worked, Rolento would land in a crouch thereafter, seeming to be not even smug at this point. "Useless..."

COMBATSYS: Jiro endures Rolento's Fatality Package.

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Jiro             1/---====/=======|====---\-------\0          Rolento


After the clothesline misses Rolento overhead, the Stray Dog is turning around in time for Rolento to catch him in the stomach with his hands, before he is promptedly thrusted into the air with a spiralling twist. Eghn. His eyes narrow as he is caught high in the sky, then he promptly finds himself forward to bring his right hand back.
As Rolento leaps afterhim and proptly puts the grenades on him and hurls him in the ground.
First, Jiro lands with a crashing thud, followed by a consecutive amount of explosions. Smoke is all that is left.
'Useless...'
"Don't count me out yet!"
That is what the voice says as a figure emerges from the smoke that doesn't even get the chance to clear up. The rain drenches a burned, battered, and bruised looking young man with scorch marks all over him and holes in his clothing, revealing burned marks on the skin. The flames have erupted along his hand, following behind him like a dragon's tail. The Stray Dog immediately has his right hand thrusting out, aiming to slam the hand right at Rolento's face.
"BREEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKK!!!!!"
Should that fist strike, there will be a following moment of explosions set forth by the uncontrolled chi.

COMBATSYS: Jiro successfully hits Rolento with Vandal Breaker.

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|=======\-------\0          Rolento


"Tch." Rolento states. "This is your trump card. Impressive, but having not hit me a single time, you will not win." There was an attempt to evade, but it was known to be all but impossible. He's impacted in the face rather obscenely hard, explosions sending him flying backwards. He hits the ground limply, skidding some distance off before coming to a stop. "Hrrmph." He gets up, almost immediately. Although his face is badly damaged, blood from split lip and nose pouring out, it's wiped off with the back of a hand and flicked away. "Your fate is sealed." And then he merely beckons for the other man to come at him.

COMBATSYS: Rolento gains composure.

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|======-\-------\0          Rolento


That's not all, because as Jiro finishes with the explosive chi striking against Rolento's face, the Stray Dog continues back when the man is sent skidding at a distance; closing in the distance, Jiro is leaping into the air to get a good close-up with Rolento. His right foot reachesup into the air, then there is a beaming light emitting, then the young man immediately swings his foot down, thrusting it like an axe kick straight at Rolento's head.

COMBATSYS: Rolento Parries Jiro's Guillotine Kick!

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Jiro             0/-------/-------|=======\-------\0          Rolento


Rolento shifts, seeming to shimmer as he whirls away from the descending kick. It hits the spot the commando was about two seconds after he was gone, twirling his staff around thereafter from directly behind. "MISSION COMPLETE!" is all he states, suddenly lunging forward into a vicious strike towards his opponent's back. Two further lunges punctuate this, trying to juggle Jiro before finishing with a vicious uppercut, to send him flying away. Which should, with any luck, both end the fight and thoroughly humiliate Jiro as just an added bonus.

COMBATSYS: Jiro fails to counter Patriot Circle EX from Rolento with Bull Fist.
-* CRITICAL FAIL! *-

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COMBATSYS: Jiro can no longer fight.

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The foot makes impact with the ground, leaving a crack on the floor. After a moment,t he Stray Dog narrows his eyes at Rolento before his gaze meets with the vicious looking man. Once the staff is twirled out at his back, Jiro is winding back in order to grab the staff's butt end to pull him over for a nice fist in the stomach.
Unfortunately, Jiro is caught at the side, then he is lunged out at the stomach and into the air. And that final uppercut has Jiro caught up into the air, soaring higher into the sky before he drops with a heavy thud.
"....Eghn..." The Stray Dog coughs up blood, now looking brutally beaten as he feels what skull he has cracking. "Eghnn..." He immediately tries to get to his feet, but the best that he can do is fall on his stomach.

Rolento immediately walks towards Jiro, attempting to kick him viciously within the stomach thereafter, but this is just malice. "Judgement. Grade F. Potential irrevocably ruined by a misguided, useless and ill-disciplined mentality." And then he yanks out a wire, attempting to tie it about Jiro's ankle. Dragging him to the edge of the bridge, the other end is bound about the protective railing. And then he'll heft Jiro up, tuck a grenade into his pocket, and throw him off. He should descend, explode, and then be left helplessly dangling until someone either saves him, or he gets free and drops into the water. Wiping his hands on his pants, he motions for his helicopter; It flits over and descends the line. Quickly grasped, Rolento then flies off into the sunset. Happy the public knows who the true victor is in this encounter!

Log created by Rolento, and last modified on 05:45:29 03/15/2007.