Description: In an Irish barracks, both Vyle and Aislinn show off their confidence--but only one walks away with their confidence intact--or their ribs. (Winner: Aislinn)
It's Saturday Night, and that means....what else? Saturday Night Fights! From Dublin, Ireland, the Irish Army is proud to present an exhibition that they're taking advantage of, by having the audience of all trainees. In hopes that they learn something you know. However, someone's not particularly happy about this set up.
No entrance. No lights. No flamboyance.
As you can see, Vyle isn't particularly happy about that. However, the military kind of forbid him his usual theatrics for the sake of this 'training' experience. The scowl on his face is obvious from a mile away, but still, he's here. At least they let him have his usual fighting attire. "Feh....bad enough it's the army, but having to put on a show for an army of a bunch of m-" He cuts off the potential slur, however, as he sees the coordinator of this all, sighing and making his way toward the area set up for him and the other two involved in this rather....strange SNF fight
If there were a more 'comfortable' place for Aislinn Doyle to have an SNF, then it would probably be deep in the bowels of NESTS Cartel's base, and that's just not likely to happen. Of course, the Army (and the barracks in particular) received word, and so probably the bunks are pushed to the walls, leaving a nice clear area in this corrugated-metal-and-wood building... and probably plenty of soldiers to watch.
Aislinn's name alone might earn her some credit with these soldiers--though she doesn't really have any Irish blood (or DNA) in her, she's definitely got the Irish name, thanks be to Krizalid. If not her Irish name, then her very soldierly attitude might win favor too; she is precise and to the point, always.
Her entrance, through the main doors of the barracks, is without fanfare as well--and though her lavender hair does not jive with her name, her attitude is immediately recognized by the soldiers.
"I'm here," she says, her soft voice carrying nonetheless, after an official notices her. Again, without fanfare, she simply walks to her designated spot... and waits. So she has to 'narrate'..? Very odd. But that's what SNF is--odd.
Also here is Kate Molina, alias Katelynn. Except she's not directly involved in the match. Rather, she's on hand to explain to the soldiers just what exactly is happening within the match. Being a black belt in Shotokan Karate helps one to understand the different things about a match. But is she just a commentator, or is there more here than meets the eye? Only time will tell...
Vyle mutters, shaking his head as he steps his way into the cordoned area where he and Aislinn are going to fight. Looking across, he spots Aislinn, scowling at her. "So, we're going to have to say what we're doing to each other, huh? I'm not exactly fond of being a self-commentator, you know." Shaking his head, he leans back against he barricade, eyeing his opponent lazily and annoyedly. "So I'm going to be kicking this little bitch's ass, just so you know!" he shouts back to the soldiers just to start it off. Oh yeah, he's going to be earning a LOT of friends here..
COMBATSYS: Vyle has started a fight here.
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Vyle 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Aislinn has joined the fight here.
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > //////////////////////////////]
Vyle 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Aislinn
COMBATSYS: Katelynn has joined the fight here.
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > //////////////////////////////]
Vyle 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
A raised eyebrow is pretty much Aislinn's only rejoinder. Her gloved fingertips flex, in order, then, with a quiet creak of leather, clench into fists. Man... she has to talk. It's okay for Vyle; she's watched videos, knows he can run his mouth. Aislinn has always preferred to let her fists and feet do the talking. Still...
She raises her fists, leading with her left and letting her right foot slide back slightly, taking up her fighting stance. Standard procedure, really. And... she smiles, ever so slightly, a smile full of quiet confidence. "If you think you can manage it," she says, raising her voice slightly so that everyone can hear, "while telegraphing your every move..."
The fight seems to have started, but Katelynn isn't exactly joining the melee yet. She looks like she wants to, but instead she simply stands off to the side, letting the other combatants do what they want to for the time being. She figures she'll commentate a little and then decide what action she'll take...
Vyle snorts. "I could say the same to you!!" he says quite loudly back, sighing as he shakes his head, pushing off the barricade...and almost instantly breaking for Aislinn, arms held up as if ready to grab for the woman. "First blood is important! Get the first hit, get the psych advantage!" he says, both as instruction and as a sort of dare against Aislinn to avoid his coming attack! "YOu see! I'm coming in to get the first hit by grabbing toward her!..." He instructs....just before he drops down onto his slide, trying to slide through her legs and swipe his arm across her shin in hopes of tripping her up. "And I do it in the last place she'd expect!"
COMBATSYS: Vyle successfully hits Aislinn with Quick Punch.
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > //////////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
The punch strikes true, Aislinn moving to avoid at the last possible moment--which proves to be too late. However... the impact merely makes her stumble back, rather than fall; her 'fall' is stopped with a backwards stomp.
"Psychological tactics," she says, "do not work on me." A simple statement, really, as she withdraws a half-step more--drawing her right leg back really, then snapping it forward, towards Vyle's face.
"However, I have always been taught to respond in kind..." she replies, further, "as you can see, by targetting the closest part of you--in this case... your face."
"And right there, you've got the fighters getting underway, with Vyle striking Aislinn with a swift jab," Katelynn explains to the soldiers, feeling a bit strange doing so, since she'd figure soldiers know a lot about combat. Speaking of which, Katelynn should be jumping in to join the action soon. But not quite yet. Instead, she wants to wait and see if things will get more interesting...
COMBATSYS: Katelynn takes no action.
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > //////////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Vyle blocks Aislinn's Light Kick.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > //////////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Grunting as he pulls himself back up to his feet, he turns about to face Aislinn again. He's obviously disappointed that he didn't knock her over, but he's not daunted. When the kick comes in, he's forced to drop his hands in to stop the kick before it hits home. "It's something a kid should know, but if you know you can't avoid the hit, dont' bother. Try and block it instead," he says. After deflecting the blow, he tries to grab Aislinn's leg further up and pull her around. "And work to your STRENGTHS!" he says, hoping to pull her over in a Dragon Screw Leg Whip.
COMBATSYS: Aislinn fails to counter Medium Throw from Vyle with Brutal Hammer.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > /////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/------=|===----\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Going for a ride, that's for sure; Aislinn is out of position to grab Vyle's arms and give him some punishment. Instead, she is grabbed by the leg, pulled up, and flung down; the NESTS agent bounces off the floor, then rolls to the side and rises to her feet.
"Not bad," she murmurs softly, "But certainly not enough to finish me," she notes, as she rises; after a moment, she's pulled her legs underneath her and regained her balance. Her gaze intensifies, sharpens, and she just... looks at Vyle, quietly, her expression completely composed. Some might even say dead.
"Now this is getting interesting, folks," Katelynn says as she cracks her knuckles, only to pause as Aislinn fails in her counter-attack effort. She thinks that things could be a lot better apparently. So rather than joining the fight, she again provides commentary with, "Now that, folks, is an example of how NOT to counter an attack. Got it?" She tsks a little.
COMBATSYS: Katelynn takes no action.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > /////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/------=|===----\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Vyle grins, and watches Aislinn get up after the Leg Whip, watching Aislinn give him that dead look. "Oh....really now. I suppose you think you have enough to finish me, huh?" he asks. "Don't forget the element of working range to you favor!" he instructs, before pressing fingers to his throat. "Not to mention the element...." Then, he seems about ready to do his trademark move, the Venom Breath....however, instead, he suddenly snaps forward his foot, kicking up a rock and a cloud of dust toward Aislinn's face in a bit of misdirection. "OF SURPRISE!"
COMBATSYS: Aislinn dodges Vyle's Thrown Object.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > /////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/------=|===----\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Aislinn tilts her head to the side; the flying rock smashes into a hanging light at the far end of the barracks from her, putting just a little less illumination on the scenario. As Aislinn returns her head to the normal, upright position, she returns her gaze to Vyle.
"Quite probably, yes." Was the misdirection expected? Perhaps--perhaps not. Aislinn doesn't give anything away for free. "But there's no way to tell just yet, is there? It's better to prepare," she murmurs, "and to -be- prepared..." Invisibly, her muscles tighten, the only indication the creak of leather; the energies called forth and culled are internalized, but there's some sense of power building...
COMBATSYS: Aislinn gathers her will.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > //////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/------=|=======\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Katelynn shakes her head at how Vyle missed with his attempt to attack Aislinn with that cloud of dust. Then again, she doesn't even consider that worthy of being called an attack, to be honest. "You call that an attack, buddy? Give me a break!" She then approaches where the two are fighting, and gets into her fighting position. "All right, folks, time to show these guys what Shotokan is about!" She says as she faces the two opponents, sizing them up.
COMBATSYS: Katelynn focuses on her next action.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > //////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/------=|=======\-------\0 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Vyle fehs at Katelynn's criticism. "Hey, if you weren't blind, you might have noticed something else that flew at her, hrm?" he shouts back over to her, shaking his head as he tracks Aislinn, noting the fact that she hadn't moved from her spot. "Now see...this is where you need to learn not to let your opponent have a moment to rest! Always give them something..." Hand still at his throat, he suddenly spews out a rather noxious cloud of green mist toward Aislinn, hoping to force her into a bit of drastic action. "To think about!" he finishes, grinning as he slips down into measured movements again.
COMBATSYS: Aislinn blocks Vyle's Venom Breath.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > /////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/-----==|=======\-------\1 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Rest? Aislinn isn't resting, that's for sure; she gaze at the 'cloud' of mist, and simply... stands there. Whatever defense she's putting up isn't very obvious, but clearly the noxious cloud of green doesn't do much to her, other than force her back a step. Still, she doesn't let that stop her, not at all.
"I suppose talking yourself up is the only way you have to bring yourself to the courage necessary to actually attack me," she replies, as, despite the distance between Vyle and herself, she lunges forward, leaping into the air in a low arc; as she nears Vyle's position she snaps her left leg out in a forward kick--this time with her leg surrounded in a crackling aura of red-white electricity.
"I prefer to continue to attack my opponent's weak spot, rather than bluster..." Of course, this may be a weak insult, but... "... and your face is pretty weak." At least she's trying.
Looks like Katelynn views Vyle as a respectable opponent, as she gives him a nod and says, "It looks like you're pretty good. Think you can take me on as well?" She clenches her fists and then proceeds to bring her right foot up towards the man's stomach with a swift kick.
COMBATSYS: Katelynn successfully hits Vyle with Light Kick.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > /////////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Vyle counters Light Kick from Aislinn with Antidote.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > /////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/--=====|=======\==-----\1 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Now you see, this isn't fair. Then again, it probably wasn't meant to be.
As Aislinn simply takes the cloud, Vyle smirks, and waits on her to respond. "Oh? Really? Now here, I thought i was trying to do..." When the kick comes, Vyle suddenly catches it again. "...this. You know, attacking weak spots and such? It's good to let your opponent attack where you wa-OOF!" he starts to say...before he gets caught with the kick, unable to dodge Katelynn's strike and getting caught in the stomach...though he keeps hold of Aislinn's leg. "...cheap shot," he mutters before he simply lifts Aislinn's leg high and almost seems to clothesline her down into the ground with that leg hooked beneath the knee.
Painful? Sure. But Aislinn is used to pain. Clearly, Vyle has the upper hand in this fight--so far. Nothing's been settled, yet; after she's clotheslined into the ground, she simply rolls backwards, and makes a show of rising up, and rolling her neck.
"Again, you bluster... do you know how to do anything else?" She pauses, as if calculating. "If you can guarantee that counter attack four more times, you might win," she muses.
"Can you do it?" she asks, as she suddenly shoots forward, her fists clasped together; she seems to almost fly across the ground, lunging straight for Vyle's chest, her doubled-up fists aimed to strike him in the sternum, "If you can, I will gladly congratulate you."
COMBATSYS: Vyle dodges Aislinn's Sniper Thrust.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/--=====|=======\=------\1 Aislinn
[\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Well, it looks like Vyle's not all that bad on defense, even if Katelynn was able to land a strike against him. He managed to counter Aislinn's kick, which isn't half bad. Speaking of whom, you'd think Katelynn would turn her attention to Aislinn right now, but it seems that fighter is having a tough time, so Katelynn decides to focus on Vyle once again. This time, she utilizes her favorite attack: The Missile Kick. She throws a spin kick and then propels herself forward in a horizontal jumpkick, aimed right at Vyle!
COMBATSYS: Vyle dodges Katelynn's Missile Kick.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/--=====|=======\=------\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Can he do anything else?
Well...he can show speed, it's rather apparent. As Aislinn lunges her double-fisted thrust out at his chest, Vyle is quick to reel away, twisting away from it and spinning off to Aislinn's side, just in time to find Katelynn shooting like a missile toward him with leg outstretched. Grinning, he flattens out on the ground, letting Katelynn fly over him, twisting over onto his back, then kipping up to his feet. "Well, I can do that," he says, grinning in a ****-eating sort of way and backpedaling a bit, using the time to get some breath back. "Make your opponent underestimate you. It makes it all the more satisfying to rub their faces in it!" he calls out to the trainees, cackling a bit to himself.
COMBATSYS: Vyle gains composure.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\=------\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Perhaps Vyle is the one underestimating; Aislinn turns, skidding briefly to a halt, and smiles faintly. Perhaps he can. Perhaps he can... and this is why Aislinn does not like to talk. Because there's no surety in backing up words with fists... having one is better than having neither. Still, Aislinn lunges again, in a more measured way.
"Confidence is a fine trait," she says, softly, "overconfidence... isn't." Clearly he wants her to pressure him--and so she feints a forward lunging attack, but stops about a bodylength short, and--just waits.
COMBATSYS: Aislinn focuses on her next action.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\=------\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
"Confidence alone will not win battles. It's skill and knowledge as well," Katelynn adds as she watches the other two fighters. Apparently they seem keen on taking a momentary pause, and so Katelynn decides to do the same. Kind of repetitive, isn't it?
COMBATSYS: Katelynn focuses on her next action.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\=------\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
Vyle knows traps when he sees it. After all, he's kind of been employing such tactics to reel Aislinn in with his goading for the most part. So it's little surprise that he's not jumping straight in to attack again. "Of course, there's also the fact of..." Suddenly, Vyle does as he had before, kicking up another rock and trying to boot it into Aislinn's face once more with a cloud of dust. "Picking your battles!"
COMBATSYS: Aislinn dodges Vyle's Thrown Object.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\=------\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
"Yes, you've been 'picking' rather carefully, haven't you?" she replies, dryly; it could be an insult, or it could not be. Either way, the rock is dealt with much the same way as before; she ducks her head out of the way, letting the rock whistle past. Were the soldiers normal fight-watchers they might be booing but, they recognize the value of being tricky and being unpredictable and using whatever's available to you.
Aislinn, however, prefers pure skill, as she demonstrates, as she lunges forward, skidding forward to attempt to bury her fist into Vyle's stomach in a low uppercut.
"I am," she murmurs, softly, "going to attempt to punch you in the stomach." Thereby fulfilling the 'rules' of the fight.
Whoa, fighting dirty again, are we? Katelynn really doesn't approve of how Vyle is trying to attack his opponent using a cloud of dirt. She's heard of dirty fighting but this is too much. It's time Katelynn showed Vyle the way to fight properly, and unfortunately, that means getting a bit close and personal with him. She throws a swift left punch at his chest, although depending on the angle, it could hit him in the shoulder instead...
COMBATSYS: Katelynn successfully hits Vyle with Strong Punch.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ////////////////// ]
Vyle 0/-------/--=====|=======\=------\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/------=|
COMBATSYS: Aislinn successfully hits Vyle with Medium Punch.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ////////////////// ]
Vyle 1/-------/=======|=======\==-----\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/------=|
Well, it's not like he was trying to use the cloud itself to actually hit Aislinn. Just as...cover. But, whatever, it's not Vyle's job to correct such mistakes (not to mention that if he thought he could get away with it, he would kick it up into Aislinn's eyes).
Alas, this time he pays for it,as he gets jammed. He was about to slink out of the way of Aislinn's attack...but the punch to his shoulder turns him around in mid dodge, sending him back into the path of Aislinn's punch and doubling him over. "MGnhhh...." Grunting, he glares. "Oh...you're pissing me off now," he mutters, before whipping out with a drop kick, trying to bowl Aislinn over with two feet to the chest. "When in doubt, just KICK THEM IN THE FACE!" Yeah, he's not actually aiming for the face...but they don't know that, and he can always pawn it off on bad aim or something...
COMBATSYS: Aislinn counters Light Kick from Vyle with Brutal Hammer.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ///////////////// ]
Vyle 1/---====/=======|=======\====---\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/------=|
She failed once. She won't do so again. Her technique has to be modified, of course--what she'd normally do just isn't possible with Vyle throwing a dropkick at her chest. So she takes a half step back and, as Vyle's feet piston out to her chest--
--she grabs them, in both arms. "Am I?" she murmurs, for Vyle, then says, as she keeps hold of Vyle, "Counterattacks can be something that, chosen wisely, can be most effective," and she turns away from where she was facing--using Vyle's legs as a grip as she literally swings him overhead and down into the ground, releasing him at the moment of contact.
"You already know this, Vyle, but perhaps I should reinforce it!" Okay, despite herself, she's kind of getting into it.
Looks like Vyle's really starting to see how a true fighter fights, but it's also taking a toll on him. So Katelynn decides to turn to someone more worthy of her time at this moment. Namely, Aislinn. She waits untill the fighter is finished with her counterattack, and then rushes up to her and attempts to throw a swift foot sweep at the woman. However, just before the foot connects, Katelynn abruptly stops and then pivots on the extended foot, bringing her other foot forward in an effort to take down Aislinn.
And Vyle's not a true fighter?
Either way, he's DEFINITELY hurting now, and as he's hammered down with a violent swing into the ground, he groans, clutching his chest and rolling off his battered back, the attack by Katelynn hopefully giving him some much needed time to recover from that brutal attack.
COMBATSYS: Vyle gains composure.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ///////////////// ]
Vyle 1/-----==/=======|=======\====---\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Katelynn successfully hits Aislinn with Feint Sweep.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ///////////// ]
Vyle 1/-----==/=======|=======\======-\1 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/------=|
Hmm. Katelynn's finally playing her part; Aislinn makes no bones about it--this is Katelynn's role, and while Aislinn was glad for the help, she knew the other shoe would drop. And... well, it also drops Aislinn, as she's swept off her feet--but she seeks to turn that to her advantage, as she rolls when she hits, springing up and lunging straight for Vyle.
"Perhaps the end of this fight is near," she says, as she lunges. "Following the rules, I should tell you what I intend to do... but I don't think you would want to hear!"
If there's one thing Katelynn loves, it's when her signature attack succeeds. She smirks a little and waits for her opponent to get back onto her feet, and then sees that she's apparently got her hands full with Vyle, which is perfectly fine with Katelynn. She simply steps back a little and takes a moment to focus on increasing her chi.
COMBATSYS: Katelynn gathers her will.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ///////////// ]
Vyle 1/-----==/=======|===----\-------\0 Aislinn
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Katelynn 0/-------/--=====|
COMBATSYS: Vyle fails to counter Momentum Overdrive from Aislinn with Relapse.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ///////////////////////////// ]
Aislinn 0/-------/---====|=====--\-------\0 Katelynn
COMBATSYS: Vyle can no longer fight.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\ < > ///////////////////////////// ]
Aislinn 0/-------/---====|=====--\-------\0 Katelynn
... contact. Aislinn grabs Vyle by the shoulders, and her momentum is enough to push him to the back wall of the barracks.
There's a momentary pause, in which the entire barracks is completely quiet, save for Aislinn's voice.
"I will tell you what I am going to do. I am going to crush you." And so saying--she proceeds to. With Vyle shoved against the wall her hands pull back, and she starts pummeling his body with body blows--her fists blurring impossibly fast, striking his abdomen maybe thirty times in the space of no more than five to seven seconds, each blow impacting harshly.
The last blow has her drifting back, about five yards, almost floating... and then her feet touch down and she lunges forward, her fists clasped together as she ends the attack with that lunging thrust punch that Vyle so neatly avoided the first time around.
And so it comes. Vyle tried to get his groove back, and while he managed to finally get up and slightly recover from that brutal counterattack, he's only in time to see Aislinn charge in. He tries to get his leg up and stop her cold with a kick to the face...but instead, he's grabbed, slammed into the wall and....welll....long story short, he gets the crap beaten out of him. And that....well is that.
And of course, Aislinn comes in with a final charging punch to add insult to injury, just as Vyle's about to drop....
And with that, the actual fight portion of SNF is over; the Silent Assassin stands over Vyle's body for a moment, then turns away. She starts walking forward, past Katelynn--if the Shotokan karateka wants to continue the fight, then she can. Aislinn won't complain. But the SNF officials are already calling the fight in Aislinn's favor and the soldiers are whooping and cheering--not only for Ais, but for Vyle, too. Some of them like his brand of fight and wit, after all, just as some are rooting for Aislinn.
Katelynn was only here for added effect, although she didn't mean to make the fight go against Vyle really. It was just to make things more interesting. But the fight is officially over, and Katelynn is feeling a tad bit on the guilty side for tipping the scales unfairly. But that's the way things are sometimes, and Katelynn doesn't feel like striking an opponent from behind.
COMBATSYS: Katelynn has left the fight here.
[ \\\\\\\\\\\\\ <
Aislinn 0/-------/---====|
COMBATSYS: Aislinn has ended the fight here.
Log created on 20:03:35 08/12/2007 by Aislinn, and last modified on 17:58:26 08/13/2007.