Description: Guy comes to Vegas looking for a fight. Bison is more than happy to give him one.. at least until he loses.
Las Vegas, Nevada. The wretched hive of scum and villany... uh... level two? It's a place of casinos and street fighting, and there's nothing like watching one live. Amongst the folks assembled in the city today are Guy, one of Metro City's hero-types, and four of his Genin. They're travelling down the main strip, and pointedly, Guy is looking for a certain fellow. A fight promoter.
Finding him, Guy is quickly recognized. "I require your services. I seek a match, for training and monetary purposes." The two haggle on cost and percentage cuts for the workers involved, and the promoter takes off, figuring that the 'Pride' of Las Vegas might be out on the town, looking for a fight. He goes to find Mike Bison...
Carlos trails the trainee ninja's, which he is totally not a part of, down the main strip on his motorbike. Darn those crazy ninja kids run fast! Guy too! He wasn't quite sure what they were doing in Los Vegas though, this was a place of crime and villainy! But oh well, this has to be part of Guy-sans great ninja plan to tackle the evils of the world!
"Guy-san, I'll follow along and watch your back!"
"A fight? Of course. We can get you one lined up real quick sir." The guy is greasy but, a fight promoter's a fight promoter and a card's a card. The 'pride' of Las Vegas... hah. Like Bison gives a shit. He fights for money, now, no matter what form it takes. And he's done well for himself--well enough to have a club out on the outskirts of Vegas. Ain't no big deal to pay off the authorities and it's a haven for those who know and love prizefighting and gambling.
The club is a long, low bunker of a building, hardly any outward signs... but inside it's as posh as can be, with curvy girls in skimpy outfits serving fat gangsters and the idle rich in all manner of ways that are legal--or barely legal--or almost illegal. The centerpiece is, of course, Bison's own ring, pretty much a standard boxing ring except in size--it's nearly double the area.
The fight set up, Bison's already ringside, workin' the crowd.
"Alright you pimps and hos, we got a real special treat for you tonight! I'm gonna bust the pretty face of some chump, so -get ready-!" Here, he thrusts the dangling mike at the ring announcer, and goes to his corner to get his gloves on.
"*Ahem* Thank you, Mr. Bison. Tonight's card is the inimitable Mike Bison, former Heavyweight Champion of the World, against..." He eyes the card. "Guy! Uh, says here he was instrumental in taking down the Mad Gear gang... the fight will begin as soon as he shows!"
Guy's Genin are given orders as they make their way to the club. The Genin will watch the fight, making sure that no funny stuff goes down. If Guy is knocked out, it is the Genin who will likely save him from an untimely demise, and if he should happen to knock Mike out, it is the Genin who will aid in his 'escape', should anything go down...
...but then there's a Carlos around, and Guy smiles. As the group arrives at the club, Guy gives Carlos a one-line order. "Watch my back, and watch yours as well, but don't hesitate to get out if the club gets rowdy, because I'll not have an old friend get injured because I'm fighting." And with that, the ninja head inside.
Guy arrives just as he is announced, and he decides to enter the ring in a flashy manner. His familiar tucked leap, leaving Guy to appear as a complete sphere, rises him into the air and helps him to clear the ring's ropes. "That time, is now." Standing with his back to a turnbuckle, he prepares, and then is ready...
COMBATSYS: Guy has started a fight here.
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Guy 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: M.Bison has joined the fight here.
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M.Bison 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Guy
"Man, ninja are like cockroaches. Can't fuckin' get rid of 'em!" Of course the genin are successful in infiltrating the club. But it's not like Bison is tryin' to keep 'em out and he's got some good security pukes anyways. He's talking into a phone being held for him by his ring manager.
"Naw, let 'em in, I don't give a shit."
Then he turns, all massive six feet and two-hundred-fifty pounds of him, bare-chested and looking rather massive. "Right then," he grunts, and puts out a gloved hand, for the mic.
"Alright, listen up. This here's no-holds-barred, full-contact shit. You got that? If ya lucky, you won't get hurt too bad. If anyone gets in the ring other than you an' me then the card's off an' I just start bustin' faces, includin' yours."
A toss of the hand and the mic flies off before being reeled back up to its center position. No refs in this fight, and the announcer's quick to get out of the ring.
Bison laughs for a bit then suddenly lunges, dashing across the ring with a quick step and firing a big right hand straight for Guy's face. Oh yeah, guess what--fight's -on-.
COMBATSYS: Guy dodges M.Bison's Fierce Punch.
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M.Bison 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Guy
Guy's got a bit of wiseass in him, so when Bison comes in with the punch, Guy sidesteps into a very well-rehearsed impersonation of Bruce Lee, doing the dancing footwork around as if Muhammed Ali, with Lee's little martial arts cries.
"Man, you're still slow." Guy remembers tournaments past where he saw, and then took, Bison's style in action. He still has a healthy respect for that fist, though, so he's not going to get anywhere near it, if possible.
Guy throws out a quick kick, planting his back foot briefly. It's a test, there's no doubt about it, because it's been a while since he fully experienced The Bison.
Carlos parks his bike outside and just waltzes in. There's a time for ninja antics and then there's a time to play it straight. Carlos gets in just like any other guy and plants himself in the crowd. If things get ugly he can just jump the shark and start swording people.
"Hoooray Guy-san!"
COMBATSYS: Guy successfully hits M.Bison with Light Kick.
- Power hit! -
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M.Bison 0/-------/-----==|-------\-------\0 Guy
The kick hits clean, for sure; Bison jolts a little, but... he doesn't seem worried. In fact, if anything he's grinnin' like a demon as he's kicked, even if it hurt. Or did it? He seems to shrug off the hit despite the fact that it landed solid. Moments later, he's stepping forward. Too close ranged for one of his dashing moves now, so instead he goes for the most fun he can have with a guy this close--
He goes for a headbutt, that massive forward thrusting forward and down with a short arc, intent on mashing Guy's nose with it. It is definitely something not allowed in 'normal' boxing, that's for sure; it lets him keep his arms in tight, though, for possible defense.
"And you still hit like a fuckin' GIRL!" roars Bison, to the appreciation of the crowd--they are clearly not impartial in their cheering.
COMBATSYS: M.Bison successfully hits Guy with Medium Punch.
- Power hit! -
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M.Bison 0/-------/-----==|====---\-------\0 Guy
Thrown off by the statement, Guy's block is ineffectual. Bison's headbutt crashes into him, and the ninja is sent into the ropes. He's forced to shrug and shake off some dizziness. "Wow. Yeah, that's definately not supposed to happen." It's sufficient to say that Guy's taking the fight seriously, now.
The ninja takes to the air after the brutal hit, fully tucked as per his entrance. Provided that his aim is true and his speed is correct, he should start to get close to the ground right behind Mike, and at this point, he reaches out to grab the boxer. From there, he'll flip the boxer over counter-clockwise, slamming his head and the back of his neck to the canvas, before flipping backwards and away from the site of impact.
COMBATSYS: M.Bison Toughs Out Guy's Bushin Izuna Otoshi!
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M.Bison 0/-------/---====|=====--\-------\0 Guy
Yeah, he'd better take it seriously. Bison don't play, not ever. Grunting in satisfaction at the smashing strike, he's hardly surprised when the man rebounds and goes to the air. Everything Bison's seen about Guy (which really consists of a few pictures) suggests he is, in fact, a speedy ninja bastard. Bison doesn't even move, however, as Guy lands behind him; he's grabbed, hefted, and slammed to the canvas! It looks bad for Bison... except as fast as Guy is, Bison can show some speed too.
Tucking his body, he's up and lunging even as Guy is rebounding--and Bison intends to show him the error of his ways, with a driving forward punch with all his might behind it. "C'MON AND FUCKIN' HIT ME ALREADY YOU PUNK!!" Yeah, Bison likes to taunt. He's no sportsman, that's for sure, and he -really- wants to punish Guy like no one's business. Well, he'll hit anyone in the ring. Or out of it.
COMBATSYS: Guy auto-guards M.Bison's Dash Straight!
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M.Bison 0/-------/---====|=====--\-------\0 Guy
Jehuty drops Centerfold of Megatron.
Guy's gotten his bearings, now, and Bison's not going to get lucky again if he can help it. Guy's block is perfectly executed, and couldn't get much better, as it's more or less part of his movement into the next step of his attack...
...which Bison has set himself up nicely for, apparently. "Fine!" is all that Guy says as he throws another foot out, testing Bison's speed again, but this time there's a bit more oomph behind the sneaker as Guy fairly-well /pushes/ his foot towards Bison's gut.
COMBATSYS: M.Bison endures Guy's Medium Kick.
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M.Bison 0/-------/-======|======-\-------\0 Guy
Bison just doesn't seem interested in defending himself today. Even with the sneaker embedding itself into Bison's gut, the man just stands there and takes it. It's probably kind of scary that he does, in fact, take it like that--with how deep Guy's foot gets buried into his guts, he ought to be folded over, spitting up lunch, or having a rib cracked. Instead... he just grins, even wider, and more wickedly.
"Jesus, I'm gon' have t' kill myself if I lose to a girl like you!" he comments, before once again... he shoots a right hand out, a lunging straight with the big red glove that aims to impact squarely into Guy's face. Scared? Bison's arm reach is just as good as Guy's leg-reach. Yeah, he's a big mofo.
The crowd is cheering and whooping wildly, bets being made and girls being pinched while the pinching is good, but Bison's only got Guy in his sights now and he's smellin' blood.
COMBATSYS: M.Bison successfully hits Guy with Fierce Punch.
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M.Bison 0/-------/=======|=======\===----\1 Guy
Guy's kick seemingly gets brushed off, and the fist that hits him in the face causes a Genin or two to seriously consider aborting the fight. Guy takes a moment to re-set his jaw, and spit out some blood. There's a glare in the fighter's eyes that wasn't there before. Maybe he's bitten off a bit more than he can chew, but he'll be damned if he goes down this easily!
Dashing straight for the fighter, Guy prevents himself from colliding with the boxer with a well-timed leap. It causes him to land behind the boxer, and after pivoting, he reaches out again. As he landed, his Genin (and Carlos) may have recognized a certain cross-wristed arm position...
COMBATSYS: Guy successfully hits M.Bison with Bushin Musou Renge.
- Power hit! -
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M.Bison 1/--=====/=======|===----\-------\0 Guy
...and Bison gets sent into a hell of punches and kicks. There are only fifteen total hits, divided between ten kicks and five punches, but each punch probably feels like something Bison might dole out... if not something a bit stronger. Each and every hit is delivered with a flash of light, that telltale sign of Chi, and the area around the ring seems to darken before every hit. The final hit is a kick at Bison's gut, and this plant gives Guy a foothold to spring backwards off of the boxer, landing a short distance away. As Bison falls from the knockdown of the strikes, Guy makes a traditional ninja pose, one that maybe only his people will respect.
Carlos as well as much of the crowd one suspects has been emotively cheering as their preference (or their bet). One moment Carlos is fistpumping and cheering as Guy lands a massive kick, and then Bison headbutts him, and then oh my god with the flipping and the awesome technical prowess mglaiven!
Then Guy hits him with the Bushin Moshou Renge and Carlos hands go to his face and he cries out with fierce joy, "That was AWESOME Guy-san!"
Alright, finally--a serious hit. Bison's bloodied, his face bashed in, his body bruised... and now he's just pissed. The light in his eyes is screamin'--he looks, for the first time, truly crazy, even as he rights himself. "What was THAT?" he shouts, sounding angry. Like a raging bull. "That the best you got?!?" Actually, it was pretty damn good; Bison's gonna need some girls to rub him down after this, no matter what. But for right now... well. He draws his fist back and just -lunges-, hard.
His body is turned away from Guy--and then he lunges forward. It's a power blow, a lunging, dashing punch so powerful that one could swear they see the air tearing around the oncoming fist. If Guy doesn't move... he'll be in for a -lot- of pain.
"WELL YOU CAN EAT THIS!" shouts Bison, as he dashes across the ring, his fist reared back then thrusting forward.
COMBATSYS: M.Bison successfully hits Guy with Gigaton Blow.
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M.Bison 0/-------/-------|=======\===----\1 Guy
Guy can't get out of the way fast enough from such a punch, and as he throws up his block, he knows in his heart that he's out of the fight already. His disappointment in himself turns into raw WHAT THE FUCK PAIN as the punch hits him in the gut. Old pixellated animations of puking might be a good guess as to what Guy does, and he falls to one knee, the Genin already moving.
Time slows for Guy, and he knows he's only got one more move in him. "Defeat may be mine... but... dishonor is yours..." Rising up, Guy hops into the air just a bit, and throws a fist out. Should this connect with Bison's frame at all, he will be launched into the air to receive a series of kicks and punches... but that may be all she wrote for Guy.
COMBATSYS: Guy has reached second wind!
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M.Bison 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Guy
COMBATSYS: M.Bison fails to interrupt Bushin Hassou Ken from Guy with Buffalo Head.
- Power fail! -
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Guy 0/-------/------=|
COMBATSYS: M.Bison can no longer fight.
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Guy 0/-------/------=|
Miracle time.
Bison is launched into the air by Guy's fist, and it seems as though the connection awakens something in the young ninja. The three Genin literally skid to a stop, their tabi nearly making them slip on the floor, and maybe even the crowd goes quiet as four bone-crushing hits are delivered to the boxer: a straight-to-the-mouth fist, a mid-air backflip kick, a right cross, and then the coup de grace: a devestating roundhouse kick that serves two purposes: knocking Bison in the face again, and sending him screaming down to the canvas at breakneck speed.
Guy lands in the corner closes to Carlos and a Genin, and he can be seen as being in a lot of pain, but his eyes are hyperfocused.
And Bison--well, his brain finally gets the better of him. He lunges upwards, leading with his head... and that just leads to him being painfully destroyed. However... for all that... Bison doesn't -stay- down. Not allowed, not in his club. After just a moment, he rises to his feet, shakin' his head. "Fuckin' ninja," he mutters. Rolling his head, he glowers at Guy, then turns to walk away.
Along the way he grabs the mic, and shouts into it, "Okay, that fat fucker there won. Sorry guys, but you know my girls'll take care of your pains. I'm fuckin' out of here." Probably, the next meeting between Bison and Guy will be even -less- friendly than this one... from behind one wall one can hear the smashing of things and some screams as Bison unleashes the last of his rage. Fortunately the walls are enhanced around here, to make sure he doesn't bring the building down.
Guy beckons one of the Genin, and all three appear. He gets out a "Let's get out of here." before any shenanigans go down. Of course, maybe they don't. The crowd might be stunned as to how Guy just pulled that out of his rear end, but hell, so is Guy. The trio depart quickly, and if Carlos isn't right there, he'll get left behind, because pain requires medical attention.
Carlos rises up to his full height and screams, "YEAH! YAHOO! OH YEAH!"
As he chases after Guy and his genins! Damn it, they're hard to keep up with when he's not riding his bike. "Hey, compadres, wait for me!"
Log created on 16:11:07 01/07/2008 by M.Bison, and last modified on 17:31:51 01/07/2008.