Description: First pose says it best: That's right, folks! Tonight's match comes to you straight from Southtown harbor, sponsored in part by Mu Kao's Funky Fish and More! And a special thanks to them for allowing us to use their processing factory's meat locker! (Winners: Hinako and Drake)
"Saturday Night Fight, and this time, IT'S SMELLY.
That's right, folks! Tonight's match comes to you straight from Southtown harbor, sponsored in part by Mu Kao's Funky Fish and More! And a special thanks to them for allowing us to use their processing factory's meat locker!
Tonight, we have a very special match for you wrestling fans! Mayor of Metro City, Mike Haggar, takes on two lesser-known fighters - Hinako Shijou, a young sumo trainer of local Seijyun High, and Domino, a young professional wrestler straight from the United States!
This will prove to be a night of smashing, pounding glory!
Only! ..On SNF!"
The overzealous announcer takes a moment to actually allow the fighters into the fairly expansive, rather freezing cold locker now. The cheering, enthusiastic fans are already present, wearing big, winter coats and clogging up the walls. And you know these fans are die-hard, because what other kind of fan wouldn't mind standing around gawking slabs of frozen cow and fish hanging low from meathooks?
The first to enter is Domino, wearing a rather different outfit for this occassion. It's pretty cold, so - shock and wonderment - he's wearing a coat. Albeit, it's a trenchcoat and it still follows his color scheme. The fans begin cheering harder as he makes his way into the 'ring' - identifiable by a sandbag bunker-like stack of meat separating spectators from combatants. Once inside, he plucks the shades off his face and tucks them into an inner pocket of his coat, then thrusts his fists into the air to hail the audience. His expression, however, is a little less than passionate tonight.
From there? Domino just waits for the other two combatants.
Hinako has also dressed for the occasion. The sumo girl is wearing a warm brown coat with fuzzy white trim, a knee-length navy blue skirt with thick white stockings under that, and has a white ushanka hat perched firmly on her head. The sleeves of her coat are pressed together, keeping her hands warm as long as possible. She doesn't want to sacrifice any joint mobility; she knows just how tough Haggar can be. Although at least this time she'll have help.
Speaking of help... Hinako gives Drake a brief wave when she arrives, showing the brown leather gloves (also with white trim) that also contribute to keeping her hands warm. After that, though, she just glances at him occasionally out of the corner of her eye without a word. She's not entirely certain how to react to him after their last encounter... But at least things will be simpler when it comes time to actually fight! She firmly believes that, at any rate.
Mike Haggar, befitting his position as the 'teacher' in this SNF, is already there. One mighty hanging meat is in the arena as opposed to outside it, specifically there so that Haggar can warm up before the fight. Unlike LESSER MEN, he has not changed his attire, and seems perfectly comfortable despite his complete lack of a shirt.
Haggar's hands are colored light red due to his warming up routine, which is just punching the meat over and over, causing it to swing through the air in all kinds of directions. He cracks a grin toward Drake as he enters, leaps away as the beef starts swinging back toward him, and delivers a picture perfect dropkick. The meat breaks right off the hook, spins into a (conveniently roped-off) section of the stands, landing with a wet thud. A towel flies in from somewhere which Haggar uses to clean meats off his hands and chest. "So, you ready to pick up some pointers, son?" The Mayor opens his mouth to say more, but stops and peers at the model a little closer. "I think my daughter has a poster of you in her room."
Haggar's expression changes, just slightly. It may be a herald of doom. His eyes soften just enough to toss Hinako a nod of recognition, and then the Mayor settles back, feet solidly places, arms wide.
COMBATSYS: Haggar has started a fight here on the right meter side.
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Having promised to be quick about making a purchase, Mika finds herself caught by the announcer. She -knew- there was an event going on, but she didn't think it would be happening so soon after she started perusing the frozen slabs of beef to find the perfect cuts for dinner!
Blonde pigtails peek out from behind one particular chunk of cow, followed by the edge of a cerulean mask and blue eyes. Rainbow Mika is too close to the bunker-like meat! MEEP! She'll be in the way of the fight!
Not wanting to interfere, the buxom blonde grabs hold of an empty meathook swings herself away from the makeshift meat-ring and lets go just before she swings into the crowd of die-hard fans. Landing on the tip of one foot in front of a male spectator, she teeters there for a moment and then turns herself about to watch the match; much to the chagrin of the person she's pretty much just stepped on.
... a meatlocker. What kind of crazy place is this to have a fight? Though it is, in fact, a meatlocker, Aislinn may stand out despite her short stature--she's one of the only ones not wearing a winter coat, and she doesn't look the least disturbed by the whole thing. Drake... he beat her, recently, and she wants to know if it was fluke or some critical error in her training. Hinako is a known factor, but Drake is still a questionmark. There's plenty on Haggar, wall of meat that he is, but Aislinn hasn't ever seen him in action, so much interest will be paid to him.
Ais's breath curls out in icy strands of mist, and she stands straight and still, right at the midpoint of the freezer, up front. Not that anyone should notice her.
Gato heads south to Sound Beach.
The arrival of Hinako gets a faint smile from Domino, and he nods in greeting towards her. Is there any hint of awkwardness from him? Not at all. He's perfectly comfortable. That doesn't necessarily mean he's in perfect fighting mentality, however. Normally, he's much more exuberant than this.
The model turns his gaze to Haggar - God only knows how he missed the guy in the first place (likely mistook him for another slab of beef) - and Domino actually smiles more. Intimidated? Not at all! Pleased? Very. He thrusts out a hand in offering to the much larger man. "It's a pleasure, Sir. I'm a big fan of your work, and I really do hope I can pick up a few things from this fight." The smile turns more amiable. "She does? That's very flattering."
Domino, ever the face in a match.
Whether his hand is shaken or not, the more nimble wrestler backs a ways to the other side of the meat ring, getting into flank position with Haggar. Standing at the ready.
"HERE WE GO, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! FIGHT!", booms the announcer.
And in Domino rushes again. He leaps into the air and twists his body aside to jut out his elbow, aiming to smash it into the center of Haggar's chest.
COMBATSYS: Drake has joined the fight here on the left meter side.
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Drake 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Haggar
COMBATSYS: Hinako has joined the fight here on the left meter side.
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Hinako 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Haggar
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Drake 0/-------/-------|
Hinako returns Haggar's nod. She knows just how strong the Metro City mayor is, and that he's not exactly the best opponent for someone of her talents... But that doesn't mean she's not going to try her hardest! This sumo doesn't give up, even in the face of adversity!
She's a little bit slower than Domino to get started, but once she starts charging she doesn't intend to let anything slow her down. And indeed, it's probably for the best that she's a little bit behind her partner. That gives him a chance to hit Haggar before Hinako crashes in to the mayor. This is a good thing since Hinako doesn't intend to stop... The petite wrestler is trying to yank Haggar right up off the ground and slam him into one of the ice cold walls of the freezer at full charging speed.
COMBATSYS: Haggar endures Drake's Strong Punch.
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Drake 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Haggar blocks Hinako's Yorigiri.
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Drake 0/-------/-------|
In the background, Takuma Sakazaki lumbers through the meat locker with a frozen side of beef(like, the entire cow) slung over one shoulder. He smiles wordlessly at some freezer worker watching the fight, pauses to take a look himself, and then continues on until he disappears behind yet more meat.
Moments later, he's doing the same thing except walking the opposite way. Moments later, rinse and repeat. Moments later... well, you get the idea!
Haggar does indeed shake Drake's hand. He's the Mayor of Metro City, damnit. He shakes hands like other men BREATHE.
And then BIG BATTLE COMMENCES. Drake gets to the mayor first, and Haggar just... tenses up, taking the blow solidly on the chest without budging at all, reaching forward to grab Drake's arm and jerk him off balance toward him. While he's doing this, he twists toward Hinako and drops to one knee, using the side not occupied by a model to absorb the brunt of Hinako's crazy little girl charge. He skids a few inches across the ground, trading some pain for balance.
And all this while still keeping a hold on Drake. He gives another yank, rising to his feet and spinning to seize him from behind, bridging back into a classic German Suplex. "Market!" Then he rolls backward with Drake into another identical suplex, meat swaying around with the impact. "Economy!" He rolls back again, twice, before launching into the air like a whirling boulder of power. He lands in a third german suplex, the ground cracking slightly, a few onlookers caught off-balance as the entire building shakes! "Buster!"
COMBATSYS: Haggar successfully hits Drake with Market Economy Buster.
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Hinako 0/-------/-------|====---\-------\0 Haggar
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Drake 1/-------/=======|
Domino catches sight of the meat-mountain preparing to grab him, and he begins to evade the attack. Except when Haggar ducks, it's about the last thing to model was expecting.
Wham.
WHAM.
SPLAT!
Domino ragdolls for a few seconds, looking quite frazzled. Well, now his world is spinning. Haggar's reputation -is- well deserved! Also; effing OUCH.
The more acrobatic wrestler wriggles away and clambors to the edge of the perimeter, eyes widened. Cripes. Maybe a game of keep-away would yield more use. He glances about himself and spies.. a hefty slab of meat hanging from a meathook. He hops up and grabs it clean off its suspension, and he hefts it not unlike a baseball bat. Domino then charges in towards the mangiant again, swinging the cowbeef at Haggar forcefully.
And once again, Hinako attempts to launch her own assault in the wake of Drake's attack. In this case particularly because she does not wish to be accidentally hit by a giant piece of meat. Even if it is frozen, that's still just disgusting. And so she waits until Drake is done beating Haggar with meat, then lunges toward the huge mayor, hopefully while he's still recovering.
She attempts to hook one arm around as much of his waist as she can, although given his size that's not really that much. And even with her strength, she's going to need the help of some leverage here, so she tries to grab him by the wrist and pull down as she yanks sideways. The intention is to send Haggar sprawling... but is she capable of moving the mighty mayor against his will?
COMBATSYS: Hinako successfully hits Haggar with Kake Nage.
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Hinako 0/-------/-----==|======-\-------\0 Haggar
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Drake 0/-------/=======|
COMBATSYS: Haggar counters Random Weapon from Drake with Hammer Thru.
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Hinako 0/-------/-----==|=======\-------\1 Haggar
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Mike Haggar sees Drake coming for him, and knows what he must do. His hands flex, a rush of red running down his arms. He rolls his neck, putting out a series of pops. Then, at the last moment, Haggar balls both fists together and steps forward to meet the meat, swinging up then down.
Haggar's powerful fists were quite clearly seen beating at meat earlier, but that was a warm-up and not the full force of the mayor's power. And now, the meat is coming right back at him, making more total force. That's how physics work and anyone who argues this will be clubbed. "HOOOYEAAAH!" Haggar's hands connect with a pretty grody splattering sound as beef begins to fragment away, some liquefying as the fists of Haggar tunnel through it, leaving gravy and ground beef in their wake. About 2/3rds of the way through the cow loses all integrity, more or less exploding into delicious shards. Haggar's arms do not stop, continuing on across Domino's chest with a loud impact.
Unfortunately, doing this left Haggar /wide/ the hell open. His leverage is entirely shot, and his arms fly wide once he realizes his error. It takes a few seconds, but the combination of Hinako's uncommon power and Haggar's own size working against him end with the wrestler crashing heavily to the ground. He rolls away, hands covered with cowblood and beefy bits, a large bruise spreading on his back. "Ha! Looks like I got too focused." He lifts his hand to thumb his moustache.
Then he looks at the large chunk of meat on his thumb, and thinks better of it.
WHACK.
Domino is sent flying back. What else can he do? He has absolutely no choice in this matter. It's like he attacked with the beef, and the beef hit back. His back slams against the meaty wall bordering their fighting zone, the wrestler letting out a sharp yelp of pain. He then drops to a knee, looking barely even conscious. His hands lift to set to his head, attempting focus himself again. This.. doesn't really happen. He's in far too much pain to even think clearly right now.
Sorting through what he can of his mind, Domino spots what he hopes to be an opportunity when Haggar's distracted with Hinako. He rushes in with something of a stagger and makes a sudden grab for the mayor's massive shoulders, trying to outright force him down to lock his head between his legs and pull him up into a piledrive position. That by itself would surely be a feat of strength.
But if caught, Domino attempts to carry on with the normal motions of this learned strike - bearhugging. Well, that simply is not going to happen, now is it? So after standing there for all of one second to find out, hey, he looks like a moron, he leaps into the air with the swinging meats. He pulls into a forward flip, gaining momentum rapidly until the two wrestlers blur into a complete sphere. This momentum and the force of your typical piledriver comes to a smashing end when Haggar's head meets the ground. Or if it does, at any rate.
This fight is getting out of control, and fast. And sooner or later, Haggar's going to turn his attention on Hinako. On the one hand, that's a good thing. She can't improve her skills if she isn't challenged. On the other hand... It wouldn't hurt to stack the deck a little in her favor before Haggar starts trying to squish her.
And so the sumo keeps going, attempting to put as much of a dent as possible into Haggar's meat armor. And trying to avoid getting touched by his bloodstained hands. Ewwww. Hinako comes in at Haggar from the side, once more attempting to time her entry with Drake's attack. If Drake manages to floor Haggar first, so much the better, but either way Hinako attempts to wrap her arms around the mayor's midsection as best she can, then drag him up and over her head. She can't hold that kind of weight aloft for long, but long enough to try hurling him into the hanging meat. Low enough to avoid the hooks, of course.
COMBATSYS: Haggar endures Drake's Total Eclipse.
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Hinako 0/-------/-----==|=======\===----\1 Haggar
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COMBATSYS: Haggar blocks Hinako's Strong Throw.
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Hinako 0/-------/-----==|=======\====---\1 Haggar
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Oh man, it's like Haggar's signature move, only in a different direction! Domino probably realizes that even as he's grabbed and whirled about, he's not fighting the move per se, simply positioning himself while in the grip to do... something. Then... IMPACT. And it /hurts,/ this kid's got potential. Still, Haggar had everything ready, and he just bursts out of the piledriver to roll right toward Hinako, and right into her arms. His forward momentum helps the sumo-little-girl get him up and over, flinging him into one of the hanging slabs of meat. He hits it heavily, causing it to swing almost horizontally. Miraculously, the hook does not break, and the meat does not fall.
Onlookers gasp as they realize with the meat's downswing - Haggar is /hanging on/ to the goddamn thing! The meat spins along with him, preserving lots of the momentum built up from Drake's best move, and so when the meat reaches the nadir of its swing, Haggar just blasts off from it right toward Hinako, a red haze falling off of him as his right hand slams toward her forehead. (more if oh man)
COMBATSYS: Haggar successfully hits Hinako with Giant Swing.
- Power hit! -
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Haggar's hand connects solidly, knocking Hinako down, but this is not the attack. Oh, not by a longshot. No, after, Haggar crouches down and seizes her legs, pulling up and spinning hard, diverting the last of his momentum to get things going rather suddenly. Like a polite gentleman, he averts his eyes as he pumps his feet, his rotation increasing and increasing until Hinako is parallel to the ground on centrifugal force alone. Finally, he simply releases, allowing Hinako to bullet through the air wherever she may bullet.
H-holy crap. Haggar just popped right back out of that hit like it was nothing! If nothing else, Domino has learned that MAYORS BOUNCE.
How he'll use this information is not yet known.
The dark-haired model tumbles backwards to end in a crouch, eyes narrowing on Haggar. He watches the larger man's actions and just.. well.. he feels sorry for Hinako. There's not a dang thing he can do about it as is, though. If he were to try and intervene, Hinako would suddenly become an impromptu weapon. So, with remorse, Domino remains crouched for the duration of the attack. Though the moment it's ended, he raises quickly back to his feet and pulls his hands back.
The arms move in a slow circle, the right hand gathering a sparkling white energy while the left hand garners a black misty smoke. Both hands are thrust out towards the giant, palms flat. The gathered energy errupts into two separate beams which intertwine to form one solid, impressively wide double helix. The white and black energy spirals swiftly across the combat zone towards Haggar, Domino's teeth gritting.
And off Hinako goes flying. Oh, this is gonna hurt. Yeah, this is definitely gonna- *WHAM!*
That is the sound of a small sumo hitting a steel wall head first and leaving a sizable dent in it.
Thump.
That is the sound of said sumo then hitting the floor. But although Hinako is down, she's certainly not out! While Drake is firing off an energy blast at Haggar, Hinako is dragging herself to her feet, and lurching into a run. And before long she hits absolute top speed. Veering off course or stopping aren't really options. The blonde sumo is just going to keep going until she slams shoulder-first into Haggar. Hopefully /after/ Drake's attack so she doesn't get zapped. And if she hits the mayor... Well, she's got some payback to dish out!
COMBATSYS: Haggar endures Drake's Domino Helix.
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COMBATSYS: Haggar counters Oo-ichiban from Hinako with Hammer Thru.
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After Mike Haggar releases Hinako, he winces, staggering abruptly. Haggar's used to fighting multiple people at once, sure - multiple incompetent people. This, however, is a world of difference. Still, he sees Drake preparing for A GODDAMN PROJECTILE CHI ATTACK, and reacts appropriately.
Pushing through the heavy battering his body is taking, slamming a fist on his chest for a charge of adrenaline, the Fightin' Mayor goes into a roll to come up between Domino and where Hinako should be coming from. He sets his arms in front of himself like a block as the blast comes, but instead of blocking he just takes the entire hit with as much of his arms as he can - in effect catching a few errant strands of chi, much like he used to catch thrown knives with his arms to use as his own.
Then Haggar spins around, to face the oncoming Hinako, sweeping his arms out ahead of him to check her advance. Some of Drake's chi helps, not hurting so much as possibly jarring. With the younger girl's charge broken, Haggar just steps toward her with fists balled once more, levelling a blow at her torso.
Amethyst eyes narrow as the Domino Helix is delivered. He just shrugged off his most flashy hit! Or.. perhaps 'shrugged off' isn't the proper terminology so much as endured it to concentrate on something else. Hinako was apparently the bigger of threat to the mayor.
But hey. Domino can't complain. Haggar's back is now turned to him. He moves in quickly, mobility hindered with a very evident stagger in his step. The martial artist wrestler pulls back onto his left leg, balancing momentarily and gathering focus on his next strike. This places him just outside striking range with Haggar.
But then Domino drops into a deep forward stance on his right leg, hands thrusting out in a double palmheel strike aimed for Haggar's back. Upon impact, his hands flare brightly with a white flash of concussive energy.
As stated, Hinako isn't in much of a position to do anything but run straight at Haggar. So when his fist swings out, she unfortunately can't do much but get sent tumbling head over heels away from the mayor before finally coming to a stop in a heap. And she /still/ gets back up. She's not going to let herself get beaten down by little things like, well, getting savagely beaten down.
Haggar's arms are pretty dangerous, so perhaps going a bit lower is in order. Hinako charges toward the mayor once more, but this time she lunges low as she starts to get into range. She intends to slam into his legs, using the force of the impact to knock him of his feet. And hopefully quickly roll out of the way if it looks like he's going to fall on top of her.
COMBATSYS: Drake successfully hits Haggar with Whiteout.
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COMBATSYS: Hinako successfully hits Haggar with Medium Throw.
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Oh God it's like a dual-tech. Domino's strike catches Haggar solidly in the lower back, his reflexes completely failing him, and then Hinako takes his legs right out from under him. The big man tumbles right to the ground, but not before he manages to get his hands down on the ground, sliding himself back to try and tangle drake's legs up with his own.
Gritting his teeth, defying the loss of that last bit of energy fueling him, Haggar suddenly rolls onto his back, legs jerking in an arcane pattern. If everything goes well, Drake'll be tied up in a particular trademark leg hold - a figure-four leglock.
COMBATSYS: Haggar has reached second wind!
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COMBATSYS: Drake counters Strong Throw from Haggar with Solar Eclipse.
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Domino's eyes are now burning with anticipation. Could it be possible that they've actually toppled -Haggar-!? A personal hero of Drake's? Someone he viewed as an unstoppable powerhouse?
liek woa
Nevertheless, the match is obviously not over. Domino remains in the deep stance after the delivery of his strike in tandem with Hinako's. Haggar seems to come back to life with an all too familiar attempted leg-lock. Now the logical thing to do would be to move out of the way.
But does Domino?
Hecks naw.
Domino's body hunkers even lower, right arm suddenly shooting out to grab and hook one of the oncoming legs. Using the momentum Haggar intended to take him down with, the agile wrestler raises up and jerks the leg to yank the far more burly male into the air. His left arm hooks around Haggar's neck at that time, locking him into position with the other arm still keeping hold of the leg. With a sudden turn, Domino drops aside to slam the mayor down on his back while bringing his own torso down across him in a powerslam.
Though as soon as the hit is delivered, the hold is released. Domino sets his hands to Haggar's torso to push himself into a handspring and leave the hopefully prone politician where he is.
"Go, Hinako! Go, go, go!," Domino calls, signalling her to take the opoprtunity while it's available.
As for him? He lands in a crouch near the fighting zone's perimeter, looking over his shoulder to the other two.
Hinako doesn't need much more encouraging than that. She rushes in toward Haggar, hoping to reach the mayor before he can fully climb back to his feet and get into a defensive position. Whether or not he's standing, the sumo reaches out in an attempt to wrap her arms around as much of his torso as she can grab. She then leans back, gritting her teeth with the effort as she attempts to hurl the mayor up, up, and into the ceiling.
COMBATSYS: Haggar fails to counter Tasuki Nage from Hinako with Power Swing.
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COMBATSYS: Haggar can no longer fight.
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As Drake hooks Haggar up abruptly, picking him up for the slam, Haggar expresses no anger or frustration or anything like that. Nope: He's laughing. "Ha ha ha!" A grin spreads across the wrestler's face as he's slammed, staying there even as he sluggishly rolls to his feet, trying to catch Hinako's reaching arms with a blue flash. That also gets blown through, and Haggar is hurled upward into the ceiling, which he impacts soundly. The hit knocks much meat from hooks, resulting in some consternation as the audience must move out of the way of a small rain of beef. Haggar comes back down and lands more or less on his rear, slumped against the low wall of stacked cow, head tilted back, breathing hard. "Ha ha ha... not bad, kids..." Haggar's eyes slowly close, his breathing becoming regular.
K! O!
Wow. Hinako really made a display of strength there. Domino raises to his full height and turns to face her and the mayor. And.. he's down.
The announcer finalizes this.
"WHOOOAAA! Match is over, ladies and gentlemen, match is OVER! Can you believe it!? Haggar is DOWN! Your winners tonight; Hinako and Domino!"
Despite having to evade raining beef and fishparts, the audience bursts into wild cheering. That's an outcome not many of them were expecting!
Pumped from the moment, Domino makes his way to Hinako's right side. He turns to face the majority of the spectating crowd with her, and he attempts to take ahold of her closest wrist with his left hand. His right fist thrusts into the air, and he goes to lift her hand as well in victory with a proud, beaming smile. That's a a victory pose he feels they've both definitely earned.
COMBATSYS: Drake has left the fight here.
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Hinako is somewhat sheltered from the rain of falling meat by the fact that Haggar was being flung up and away from her when he hit the frozen food. Which is good, because that stuff's probably going to thaw pretty quickly if it gets stuck in hair or clothing and brought back outside. She lets her arm be lifted, grinning to the audience, although she does wince slightly. Getting repeatedly knocked around by Haggar's giant fists has put a bit of a strain on her body... but not quite enough for him to win the day, it seems.
After a few moments of cheering from the audience, most of whom begin make their way out of the cold quickly once the fight is over, Hinako turns to give Haggar a deep bow. "Thank you very much for the opportunity to fight with you today, sir." And with that taken care of... It's time to get out of here. Her face is going numb.
COMBATSYS: Hinako has ended the fight here.
Log created by Haggar, and last modified on 12:41:16 05/05/2007.