Description: Zach and newcomer Quon square off in an English library. (Winner: Zach)
Normally, Quon wouldn't do league fights outside of Southtown due to still being a student. However his work load was light this week and all the parties he had heard about would be thrown by people he didn't like much so leaving the country let alone the city wouldn't be too big a loss.
When Quon sets foot in the domed building, his jaw drops at all of the books within. Truth be told, it's a bit overwhelming however the seeing the crew beckon him to come back outside to where the fight is set up brings him back down to earth.
He takes a deep breath as he gets ready for his showdown, already energized by the fact that many eyes will be on him and what he does in the next few moments.
Zach, on the other hand, is used to being sent around the world to fight in settings that work against his particular talents. He grins at that thought. Fine by him, he likes the challenge. He looks around with a somewhat wistful look on his face. Things could have been very different for him.
He bounces lightly on his feet, eyeing Quon from across the room before nodding to the referee. He is ready for this fight, he knows it. He nods to Quon by way of greeting and a statement of readiness.
COMBATSYS: Zach has started a fight here.
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Zach 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Quon has joined the fight here.
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Zach 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Quon
Quon takes a moment to bow respectfully to Zach and then he eases himself into his fighting stance before bouncing lightly on his feet. His adrenaline is pumping, his heart is racing, and the excitement builds until it's time to start.
That's when the Chinese fighter, hops forward performing a series of rapid fire kicks which resemble Chun-Li's Hyakuretsu Kyaku or Robert Garcia's Gen'ei Kyaku.
COMBATSYS: Zach blocks Quon's Seven Dragon Tails.
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Zach 0/-------/-------|==-----\-------\0 Quon
Zach throws his forearms in the way of each of the kicks, wincing a bit at each impact. He waits for the last kick with a patience that comes from a few years of fighting. He keeps his eyes on Quon, a steady looks that seems to take in a good bit while not focusing on any one thing.
Quon's fast feet manage to push Zach back a few inches, putting the psychic just out of direct contact range. No problem, Glen thinks as he thrusts an open palm towards the taller man and loses a short blast of violet psychokinetic energy at him!
COMBATSYS: Quon effortlessly blocks Zach's Warning Shot.
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Zach 0/-------/------=|===----\-------\0 Quon
Quon pushes Zach back with his fast foot however he definitely didn't want that much distance between them. With the speed of the psychokinetic energy coming at him he doesn't have time to complain however, he maintains his poise as he calmly brings up a hand to protect himself. It took almost no effort to bring his hand there however there is a bit of effort involved in dealing with the attack on a spiritual and psychological level as just touching the energy ends up burning him inside his mind and soul.
He shudders for a moment and then he charges in right back at Zach heedless of how unnerving that feeling was and for the sake of the public flips forward as he comes down with a heel burning with golden chi flames right upon the psionic fighter's head.
COMBATSYS: Zach interrupts Crossing the Bridge from Quon with Third Stance.
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Zach 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1 Quon
Zach leans slightly, taking the kick hard on his right shoulder. He seems non-plused as the chi sears over him, despite the fact that it stings like nobody's business.
He's using the impact to place Quon firmly in his mental gunsights as he sweeps his left in a short, uppercutting motion. A wide lance of psychic energy lashes upward and towards Quon with fercious speed, slamming into the Chinese Prodigy and quite likely sending him flying!
Quon slowly rises back to is feet, as he tries to shake off the effects of Zach's psychic energy and not having much success. "Th... th... that energy."
The prodigy of Chongquan takes a deep centering breath and afterwards comes back in slowly taking his time to get back into striking range before he lashes out with a series of punches before spinning around to deliver a side kick to the shorter fighter.
COMBATSYS: Zach dodges Quon's Combo Attack.
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Zach 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1 Quon
Zach weaves between the punches. "Yeah?" he asks in a tone that is somewhere between surly and defensive as he shoves the kick to force Quon back a couple paces. He starts to circle the younger man.
"What about it?" Zach seems to be taking the measure of the martial artist while preparing for his next move.
COMBATSYS: Zach gains composure.
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Zach 0/-------/-----==|=======\-------\1 Quon
"Just so damn hard to get used to. That's all."
Quon shakes his head once more trying to clear his head. But with that bit of time spent not on the receiving end of that energy he seems to be feeling a little better.
He tries to move in once more, however with Zach's constant movement out of his striking range he has a bit of trouble bringing the fight to the psyker.
With his lack of success from the ground, he takes to the air before propelling himself with one leg extended as he descends upon Zach's head and then if he should hit something, propel himself backwards.
COMBATSYS: Zach blocks Quon's Eagle Catches Mouse.
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Zach 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1 Quon
Zach turtles up, catching the kick on both forearms as he watches Quon rebound off of the attack. He doesn't wait for Quon to land, instead leaping forward in a burst of motes of purple light.
"Well, I'm not the only psychic fighter out there," Zach says as he pulls a fist back. "Most of them are stronger than I am," he admits as he thrusts the fist forward. The arm flashes purple, leaving an image of an armored gauntlet in Quon's eyes as he drives it toward the young man's torso.
COMBATSYS: Zach successfully hits Quon with Blast Bash.
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Zach 0/-------/---====|=======\======-\1 Quon
Quon doesn't even get a chance to land before the psychokinetic gauntlet slams into his body sending him screaming in agony before sliding to an eventual halt.
He slowly gets back up to his feet, hissing in pain before he speaks in a raspy voice worn ragged by that pained screaming from earlier, "If they're stronger, they'd kill me."
He stumbles towards Zach, even if most of the effect on him was psychologicallly and spiritually based. He then attempts to punch Zach in the face with a wild uppercut to send him up into the air, following it up with a golden chi flame front flipkick to drive him down to the ground with his heel, then finishing by flipping into the air and then stomping on him with two burning feet.
COMBATSYS: Zach blocks Quon's Dropping the Bridge.
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Zach 0/-------/-======|======-\-------\0 Quon
Glen forces the uppercut down with both fists. "Maybe," he agrees. "Some of them would definitely be willing to do so," the flipkick is caught across perpendicular forearms. "But not all of them," Zach states as he shifts his arms to make a landing pad for Quon's feet.
Purple light lines Zach's figure as he throws his hands out in a somewhat clumsy attempt to grab Quon's ankles in order to slam the younger man down. Should that succeed, Zach will plant another psycho-powered fist into Quon's solar plexus.
COMBATSYS: Zach successfully hits Quon with Charged Combo.
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Zach 0/-------/=======|=======\==-----\1 Quon
Quon's balance is completely thrown off by landing on Zach's forearms making it child's play for the psyker to grab him and slam him down. With the energy pumping into him like that he finds a tortured scream coming from his lips. It gets louder when the psycho powered fist drives into his breadbasket.
He struggles to get up, but while his body is willing, his mind and soul practically shut down before he can stand completely and then he falls over and doesn't get up.
COMBATSYS: Quon takes no action.
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COMBATSYS: Quon can no longer fight.
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Zach frowns at this; usually his energies just know people about and injure their bodies in more of a hard-fist style. He takes a knee next to the younger man, looking him over before looking towards the medics with a short nod.
He looks concerned as he hadn't meant to hurt the young man /that/ badly. "Guess I still have a long way to go," he mutters to himself.
Log created on 12:45:51 10/28/2010 by Zach, and last modified on 00:27:52 11/14/2010.