Gan - Gedo Greetings

Description: We got ourselves a Troublemaker in Gedo? Well, that just won't do! Gan makes sure to imprint some morals onto the rowdy Tyler, but not without a bit of a trade. See what happens when a gentle giant becomes provoked! Or don't.. and just imagine.



The Dojo.

It's a rather wonderful place, within Gedo. One of the many areas in which rules are enforced. But by who? There are many who are up to the moral responsibilities. Sometimes it's Daigo himself, and others, is the current giant in the middle of the moment.

Gan's eyes keep watch, the mountain like teenager sitting silently in the middle. He should be studying. He should be practicing something other than his strength. He should be doing quite a bit of things. Yet this giant of Gedo, instead, has taken it upon himself to first uphold the rules that have been set beforehand.

There are a few fights going, and a club takes part of the room.

Yet there is plenty of space, still. Sitting within the middle, Gan's hands rest within his lap, as he half meditates, clearing his mind to .. think better. He has heard it can, and may, help. He is willing to try this - Too simple to realize it, alone, will not do it, he still puts effort into it.

Thock. One of the fighters are thrown into Gan.. and he does not move. The fight continues on, Gan finally rubbing the spot where teenager was thrown into with quite a bit of force. It was almost a bee-sting. "I almost had it.." He laments, still unable to reach the focus of those who weather waterfalls!

"Maybe next time."

As the rule keeper stands guard or such, the rule breaker decides to introduce himself to those that inhabit the Dojo of Gedo with a flare and obvious disregard for any sort of rules; Enter the Trouble.

Tyler approaches some sparring students and begins to harass them for a fight -- "What a bunch of wimps. I bet I can take you both on with one arm tied behind my back." Thus the aggitation begins.

Yet, while under the waterfall, the smaller fish still get attention. Especially if they flop onto the head of the one below.

Gan's lament is quickly forgotten, the larger student once again beginning his practice.. to find it shattered. Shattered like the rules, moments ago. His eyes open once more, and the massive hands touch down, against the mats, before pushing him off of the ground. At his sitting height, Gan is potentially about Tyler's size.

At his standing, Gan is a mountain. Who now looks down Tyler, speaking slowly. Both to make it clear, and to make a statement. "A challenge between students is to be honorable." Gan recites, a rule that has been imbedded into his mind, from either Daigo, or a book he had read. Gan, despite his look, likes books. They are just hard.

"If you want a fight so much... wait or find someone else." Gan states to Tyler, before rubbing his chin. He hadn't had much practice himself. Gears turn, slowly. The sumo glances towards Tyler once more. Grinning, the large student, the same age as Tyler, produces an ultimatum.

It'll teach him something, if nothing. "Or you could be stuck with me."

Tyler actually has to look up to Gan, this is certainly a first for him. He's usually the biggest of a group, /usually/. Tyler gives Gan a rather disgusted look as he turns to face him, first his eyes meet Gan's waistline or stomach? And the boy states rather cockily or at least started too,"Back the heck o... Oh, Hello.." He grins a bit sheepishly at Gan, despite the other youth's size, Tyler doesn't seem to be very intimidated by him.

"Well look at you. Aren't you a big'in." The corner of the german-american student's lips curve into a mischievous smirk. "I don't care bout that, I just want to fight. So, Chubby, what that means for you is -- Back off and get out of my face; or shut up and put up. It's your choice." Tyler reaches over to poke a finger into Gan's body as high as he can reach, he was going for shoulder level, but he might not be able to reach that high without jumping.

COMBATSYS: Gan has started a fight here.

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Gan              0/-------/-------|


COMBATSYS: Tyler has joined the fight here.

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Tyler            0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0              Gan


Looking down Tyler, Gan did not expect a response, of being told to back the heck off. The larger student frowns at this display. Especially as Tyler goes on to grin sheepishly. This is a wolf in sheeps clothing, Gan remembers from that story. This student thrives on the weak, and backs off while the dog is nearby.

"I am.." Gan agrees, as Tyler makes such a comment. He has heard it many times before, but Tyler's next response - to call him chubby! - Is just not acceptable. His non-sleeved arm flexes, as Gan looks down upon Tyler, before the quick flex stops. The boy.. will certainly need to learn respect.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Gan breaks out into laughter. "Threatening me?" His hands intertwine, like branches of a tree, before he cracks his knuckles, and bringing up a leg, slamming his foot into the ground, the sandal like the trunk of a tree. "You'll have to be taught respect the hard way..." Gan does not want it to resort to this, inside.

The finger pokes into him, shoulder level, Gan shaking his head. "The Don would agree." He states.. and then suddenly shoots forwards towards Tyler. His hands become a blur, chi igniting as his palms aim to strike the Gedo student over and over again, strike after strike, burning palms being thrown towards the rebellious boy in an attempt to teach him a certain lesson.

The Don would also agree with this.

COMBATSYS: Gan successfully hits Tyler with Gun Stabbing.

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Tyler            0/-------/--=====|==-----\-------\0              Gan


Tyler just nods his head, standing there with that cocky grin on his face. That is until Gan initiates the fight witht he first attack. Tyler wasn't necessarily caught off guard, he just doesn't do anything to stop it. He wants to see what this big guy has to offer so he just grits his teeth and takes the attack the best he can.

The young man is thrusted repeatedly by the palms and sent stumbling back across the room from the force of those impactful palms. Tyler is knocked flat on to his back and the boy lies there momentarily before he kips up to his feet almost immediately with that devious smirk intact.

Tyler reaches up to wipe the back of his wrist and hand across his mouth; wiping off the bit of blood there as he says,"That was pretty good.."

Tyler shakes his head refusingly,"But now it's my turn, Chubby." With that said, the teenage student immediately makes his way across the room in Gan's direction. Building moment by sprinting at Gan; at the last moment Tyler tries to fient Gan as if he was going to go one direction when he instantly switches into another gear, avoiding those huge tree-like limbs as he jumps into the air and tries to wrangle Gan with a clothsline, if he's successul in doing that much the boy is going to try to pull the giant down into a knee, aiming to slam the back of Gan's shoulers and neck into his knee when he hits the floor.

COMBATSYS: Tyler successfully hits Gan with Running Knee Slam.

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Tyler            0/-------/=======|====---\-------\0              Gan


As Tyler goes launching backwards, knocked on his back, and then slowly gets up.. the blood means he's started pretty well. It also means that Tyler is about to put up a fight.. he hopes.

A fight that he will be happy to put down, to show him that running around so raggedly does nothing for his, or Gedo's reputation. His face is stoic now, as he's congratulated. Yet, Gan does allow a bit of a smile as Tyler goes on to insult him once more. "I know it's hard.." Gan begins, as Tyler feints. Gan tries to move into the blow, and yet, Tyler feints away. The larger student is off balance, and by then, has his body taken advantage of! By gravity.

A bit of a surprise, as Gan topples over, his eyes wide, crashing into the ground, and shaking the dojo - if - only slightly. The others begin to focus more on the fight at hand. When Gan fights, it tends to be over quickly. Brutally, as well.

He'll remember that strike. ".. But you'll learn." Gan finishes, finally.

"It'll be a lesson for both of us." He concludes, before throwing his arms out towards Tyler, aiming to slam his palm into the boy's chest.. and then grasp his clothing, pulling him upwards and back towards him, before whipping him around and back into the ground, away.

"I hope you will find it informative."

COMBATSYS: Tyler endures Gan's Random Grapple.

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Tyler            1/----===/=======|====---\-------\0              Gan


Tyler isn't much for the defensive, so he's easily grabbed and flung across the floor away from Gan. He lands pretty harshly, but the boy doesn't show any signs of giving up or defeat because he quickly gets back up to his feet.

Tyler doesn't wait for Gan to situate himself, figuring the bigger opponent would be slow to get up anyways and he probably doesn't want him to get up to his feet as he could potentially be his downfall in this battle.

The boy grits his teeth and shouts at Gan,"You'll be teaching me no lessons, ugly. I'll be the one teaching the lesson.. the lesson not to mess with TJ Matthews!" Then suddenly, a flash of red chi and Tyler is zipping across the room on a direct path for Gan. Nothing fancy here, just a straight on rushing attack. Tyler's going to lower his shoulder, just like a football player when he's making a tackle and he's going to try to drive straight through Gan with as much force as he can muster and as quickly as he can before Gan can settle back into any kind of stance to defend himself, hopefully, at least that's the plan right now.

COMBATSYS: Gan fails to interrupt Raging Rush EX from Tyler with Giant Storm.

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Tyler            0/-------/----===|=====--\-------\0              Gan


As Tyeler rushes in, Gan gets a grin. "Ha Ha ... we'll see." Gan makes note of. This boys name is TJ Matthews, and Gan gets a face full of Tyler zipping across the room, passing straight towards him, rushing up, and then plans to make a nice slamming tackle straight into Gan. Yet Gan is .. actually waiting for this. "HRAAAAAAGH!" Gan roars, as his massive hand rips forwards, through the air, aiming to grasp the boy in his entirely and rip him off of the mat.

It doesn't work.

"-GRAAH?" His roar is cut short by a grunt, as Tyler slams straight into him, knocking him over, causing him to roll a bit. The fact that he got through his defenses.. Gan is surprised about! It's quite a thing, you see. "You .. aren't bad yourself." Gan decides, getting up slowly, raising to his feet in short order.

The Sumo, rolling? It's difficult to understand! Slamming his foot against the ground once more, Gan's grin is wider. "TJ Matthews.. I'll make you follow the Don's wishes."

"There are rules... I will not let them be broken." He's .. still ticking, too. A bit exhausted, Gan is anything but out.

Tyler's head is dropped forward, that sly grin still intact it'd seem as he watches Gan recover from his last attack. "The Don's wishes? Rules? I don't adhere to any rules, Giganto. I make my own."

Tyler closes the gap between himself and Gan slowly. His hands raised infront of him like a boxer. He's breathing a little more heavily, but who wouldn't be after these recent exchange of blows? It's a fight after all and in every fight it takes every muscle and every ounce of energy you've got; that is, if it is at all worthwhile.

"You might be big, but you're almost as weak as these pipsqueeks standing around you." Tyler chuckles mockingly at Gan, the insults and taunting is never-ending with TJ.

Once Tyler is within range of Gan, he starts to toss out some lightning quick jabs at his midsection, trying to work the bigger opponent. It's the logical, most strategical method really. It's likely a world-known strategy, not just to boxers. Slowly pick at the opponent with seemingly meaningless attacks. While one of these punches seems fruitless, it's the series of punches together that make them significant. At any time, a simple jab to an opponent can throw them off or weaken their defenses, maybe the results aren't tremendous for some but Tyler's become well adept at these strategical jabs and he knows just where to place them and he's capable of making what would seem like a simple jab more than what it really is.

He snaps the fist at arm's length for the most impact, effeciently he doesn't waste any motions while throwing these jabs, making it quick and effective. Perhaps even now it might become apparant that this boy has some kind of discipline, or at least he did at some point -- enough to be able to learn how to throw a decent punch or two like a skilled amateur boxer.

COMBATSYS: Gan blocks Tyler's Lightning Jabs.

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Tyler            0/-------/---====|======-\-------\0              Gan


He would not have the gall, the marbles, the STONES to suggest that infront of Gan, number one believer of Daigo on Gedo.

That is just what Gan hears. The students gasp around Gan, as this statement is made. Gan himself, standing there very near flabbergasted. That this student comes in here.. and would say something like this, despite how much Daigo has given for them!

Tyler closes the gap, and Gan eyes him wearily. Another mocking laugh, and another insult. They keep piling on Gan.

Likely, there is a reason Gan isn't laughing .. but Tyler's strikes begin to rain upon him. Gan's massive, tree like limbs come up, the jabs slamming into them, striking at his body, over and over again. The blows rain down, and the fist that snaps forwards slams into Gan's arms once more, striking with all his force.

The giant doesn't move, Gan weathering the blow like it was rain.

"Sticks and stones might break my bones.." Gan begins to recite, calming himself down. "But words will never hurt me." He finishes a little way that he learned how to control his anger. The blows to him, like water from a waterfall. He is able to practice, now, as well. Yet he remembers what Tyler says once more.

No rules. He doesn't follow the Don.

"And neither do your blows!" Gan bellows, the calm student anything but at the moment.

"You don't deserve my sympathy.. what you deserve is a beating!" Gan decides, the blows, while finished, being immediately reacted upon. Arms lash out towards Tyler, trying to grasp him about the middle, both hands aiming to grab the boy and haul him upwards.

"While you are here... You will listen!" And then Gan jumps. Bringing Tyler, if unlucky, body and all into the mats. "You will obey his policies! The rules!"

"And me."

COMBATSYS: Tyler interrupts Strong Throw from Gan with The Showstopper.

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Tyler            0/-------/-======|=======\-------\1              Gan


Tyler is grabbed by the giant and squeezed to near bursting limit as he's lifted up into the air. Tyler grits his teeth, his eyes starting to roll back into his head like he's about to pass out.

Suddenly, while Gan has Tyler lifted high into the air, assuming near head level, the boy's body jerks and then he extends that leg and that foot right into Gan's face. It's like Gan had him where he wanted him then *BAM*; Tyler sends a super kick into Gan's jaw seemingly out of no where and right in the middle of Gan's big speech or declaration or such, causing the big man's grasp to loosen just enough for Tyler to break free of it and collapse to the ground. He's breathing ALOT more heavily now after being squeezed in the clutches of the giant.

Tyler is a little more slow to recover at this point as he gets up to his feet but the boy's a little ball of determination and fury that won't be kept down easily.

Tyler waves Gan on mockingly,"Come on, Jolly Green Giant. This fight is far from over!"

Tyler's grasped.. and it's all over, to Gan. "Ha ha ha! This is it?" He's sorely mistaken.. as Tyler's body jerks, extending the leg, slamming it straight into Gan's face. The super kick slams into Gan's jaw.. the crushing grip finally ceasing as Gan lets go to grasp his face, the little speech being interrupted by that timely foot.

That just makes Gan angrier. He's wounded, his face now a bit stinging.. yet it's still not terrible painful. He could take much more.. the shock, the force of the blow enough to loosen his grip and be taken advantage of. That's still not a reason, to Gan, to give this student any slack.. especially as he gets on his feet, mocking still.

".. You're a stubborn learner." Gan notes, to Tyler.

"I'll just have to hit harder." The books are clearly paying off on Gan, as this logic seems to come naturally to him. "HRAAAGH!" Gan grunts once more, the massive sumo warrior thrusting towards Tyler, both hands balling up, swinging around towards Tyler's body, to make quite the impact on the student.

Perhaps one to the noggin, to break through all that thickheadedness!

COMBATSYS: Tyler blocks Gan's Fierce Punch.

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Tyler            1/-------/=======|=======\-------\1              Gan


Tyler lifts up his arms and curling himself up a little as those massive fists come flying in. Tyler manages to stand his ground against the fierce attack. Tyler doesn't drop his guard this time, this shows the boy has some training and perhaps the ability to follow at least one rule before now so he is capable of following rules now but he simply chooses not to; however, for what reasons his decisions to ignore the rules are are anyone's guess.

Tyler stands defiantly against the giant Gan but something has changed about him now; it's a strange aura of chi that has suddenly sprung up around his body. It's a bright, fiery, red chi that has instantly engulfed the boy's figure like he's been lit on fire or something. One thing about Tyler is, he's got a temper and well, he's not exactly the sweetest soul on the planet by any means. All the adrenaline, all the fury, all the determination -- everything has combined and fueled his chi to bring itself about, it's unusual for him because Tyler is no exactly a master of chi but rather it's just one of those things that happens at random and he really has no control over it.

"Hit harder?? You big oaf, that was a weak attack, you'll never take me down like that." A low rumbling growl is emitted from the boy's throat as he seems to be charging up, or rather, that chi seems to be building up and the more he seems to get worked up the brighter the aura about him becomes. "I only expect the best and if you aren't going to give me your best then there's no way in hell I'm going to let you beat me!"

Immediately, Tyler launches forward in retaliation against Gan but this time he seems to be moving at an ungodly speed, for him that is. He was quick before, but certainly not /this/ quick. He shoots in, closing the gap between himself and Gan and that's when he starts to unleash all that built up rage upon his larger than life opponent. Those fists like meteors as that fiery red chi moves from covering his body all into his arms as he let's loose a barrage of punches in rapid succession againts Gan. Every direction, every angle imagineable there will be a fist coming at Gan, not just three or four punches, but a dozen or more and all though they aren't aimed specifically at one body part but rather targeted at an area, which the large Gan makes up most of.

The attack doesn't stop there, Tyler continues to flail with those devastating fists, stalking forward as he goes on the offensive and tries to completely overwhelm the giant by throwing everything at him at once.

COMBATSYS: Gan interrupts Storm of Fists from Tyler with Giant Cyclone.

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Tyler            0/-------/=======|=======\==-----\1              Gan


Tyler stands against the assault, Gan giving it his all, as Tyler stands defiantly.. and the aura of chi certainly isn't helping Gan think otherwise, that he is a threat. He will still be a threat. He will need to learn his lesson. Tyler starts.. almost on fire. Gan at least gets this impression, as he stands against the giant. Fury and passion, strength and determination. All misplaced.

He will have to answer as well.

"You're right.." Gan admits, smiling, rubbing his chin again. "I won't." Yet as the chi builds up, Gan braces himself. He does not try to move out of the way. He cannot.

And then Tyler's speed becomes his enemy. He launches forwards, closing the gap, and slams those fists into his barreled chest and body, burning strikes striking all along Gan, fists smashing into his own muscles. Endless punches. Gan weathers it like he weathered everything else thrown towards him, by Tyler. His body resists what might Tyler has.. until he has had enough.

And then they all suddenly stop. Gan's arms clamp about Tyler's, palms crushing the student under them. "I will fix this."

Grasping his leg, Gan whips Tyler into the air, randomly whipping him up and down, about, changing directions in the air as well. The suddenly whipping motions may pull a few muscles, bend a few bones that have no business being bent, and crush the boy in the mean time.

"Ha ha ha ha! How's this for weak!" And then Gan spikes him towards the ground, Gan finally moving from the defensive, and looking over Tyler, leaning, bending to face him. "You will learn. You will learn to obey the Don's rules, as well as show others honor..." Gan decides for him, nodding. "Or I'll have to do this again."

COMBATSYS: Tyler takes no action.

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COMBATSYS: Tyler can no longer fight.

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Log created on 17:58:26 02/19/2009 by Gan, and last modified on 22:14:07 02/19/2009.