Description: NDP Fight of Intan vs. Quon inside the Connemara Public Library. Winner: Quon
The Neo Development League decided to arrange a fight between a former up and coming fighter who seemed to suddenly vanish off the map for no rhyme or reason before he could be touched by the limelights and someone is an up and coming fighter who seems to be making a name for themselves in the Neo Development league.
One of the fighters arrives at the designated fighting area set aside on the second floor of the Connemara Public Library. No audience will be around other than the film crew and the fight area cordoned off so the stone work and pillars aren't as likely to be harmed by the fighting set to take place. Even with the boundaries, there's still plenty of room for the combatants to work with.
Quon takes a deep breath as he looks around on one end of the fighting area stretching and rolling his neck.
It doesn't take long for Intan to arrive on the scene of the cri--fight. She's dressed in her usual attire (for a change) and talks quietly with one the cameramen before entering the ring. And entering the ring she /does./ With a double flip, she throws her knives up mid-air and catches them again before landing. A quick look at Quon and the teen smirks.
"You're my opponent?" She asks, whipping her hair for dramatics. "I hope you don't mind losing." And then she drops into a combat stance, her feet ready for quick movements and her Krisses swishing in front of her defensively, "Ready whenever you are, babe."
COMBATSYS: Intan has started a fight here.
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Intan 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Quon has wandered into the fight here.
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Intan 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Quon
The young adult fighter looks up with a bit of an incredulous smile. "Don't sing it, bring it." He then steps forwards as he looks the knife wielder up and down before kicking high into the air and rotating on his grounded foot to show off a bit for the cameras before dropping into Chongquan's fighting stance though more relaxed than would be expected of a hard style.
When the official gives the signal to begin, Quon is immediately off, closing the distance before delivering a rapid fire series of snap kicks that oddly reminiscent of Chun-Li's Hyakuretsu Kyaku or Robert Garcia's Gen'ei Kyaku.
COMBATSYS: Intan blocks Quon's Seven Dragon Tails.
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Intan 0/-------/------=|==-----\-------\0 Quon
Aaand we're off. Intan manages to block the kicks with her own legs and arms, reducing the damage dealt. "Oh, I can dance what I sing. Promise." She answers Quon and she takes a step to the side before lashing out with one of her Knives, it's a quick strike for sure. "The question is of course, can you keep up?"
And the strike, aimed at Quon's abdomen, is a broad one. It probably doesn't cut too deep, but it might very well sting quite a bit, assuming it even connects. "But babe, can you swing with what I bring?" And with a quick backflip, she increases her distance to Quon. Or so she plans.
COMBATSYS: Quon interrupts Brutal Strike from Intan with Crossing the Bridge.
- Power hit! -
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Intan 0/-------/---====|===----\-------\0 Quon
As Intan takes a broad swipe at his abdomen, he takes to the air with a front flip. The timing of his leap was so he couldn't get get away from it out right, but it was enough that when he was in the air, his thigh was the only thing caught by the slash. The other leg which was drawn back while he was in the process of flipping forwards extends straight out as the foot becomes engulfed in golden flame and his heel is driven down on the top of her head before she can make good her attempt to back track.
He then stumbles back hissing at the bleeding just above his knee where the dagger slashed him.
Well, this didn't start off too well. Intan closes her eyes briefly to focus, before they open with the fire and love for battle. Rushing towards Quon, she smirks. "You're not too bad." And then the flash of steel is brief before it moves towards Quon, Intan passing by while she tries for a superficial strike. As she moves past him, the Indonesian beauty turns and smirks. "Try not to spray too much, I'm sure the librarions would not appreciate their books getting splattered." And then she turns on her heels, ready to defend herself.
COMBATSYS: Quon blocks Intan's Quick Jab.
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Intan 0/-------/--=====|===----\-------\0 Quon
The ex-Chinese Chongquan fighter side steps as he deflects the blade aside with his hand, earning a bit of a nick on his palm before spinning around and clasping his hands about the back of the neck, he then brings his forearms tightly together in a Muay Thai styled clinch. The squeeze becomes tighter as he attempts to swing her around for a bit before throwing her down to the ground.
"I'd prefer not to splatter thank you very much. Bloody is not my best look."
COMBATSYS: Quon successfully hits Intan with Medium Throw.
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Intan 0/-------/=======|====---\-------\0 Quon
Thrown to the ground, Intan kicks herself up so she can join the fight again. "I don't know, I think blood can be rather cute." She tells Quon with a faint smirk as her left Kris lashes out at Quon's side with the hilt. "I'll consider making you not bleed too much though. If you think it ruins your look." Her eyes are bright and amused as she makes the next comment. "But you're most definitely not a bad fighter. Good show so far!" And then she narrows them again in a more serious way.
COMBATSYS: Intan successfully hits Quon with Random Strike.
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Intan 0/-------/=======|======-\-------\0 Quon
A close call here. A deflection there. It was only a matter of time before Intan managed to catch the Chongquan fighter with a telling blow even if it was with the hilt of the blade. His body curls slightly because of the impact before he manages to get his feet back under him. "Blood? Cute? Do you have any idea how creepy that sounds?" And with that, Quon has lost the blood fetishist demographic of his mini fan club.
After that he slips back into stance for just an instant before he delivers a punch combo to her body before finishing with a punch to her chin.
COMBATSYS: Intan endures Quon's Combo Attack.
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Intan 1/-----==/=======|=======\-------\0 Quon
And for some reason, Intan lets it all happen. At first it may look like she's stunned by being called creepy, but just as Quon hits her chin does she lash out with her left kris. "If you think that's creepy, than I wouldn't want to know how boring you are in bed." She tells the man, and her right Kris lashes out, then her left, and this continues for at least a few more stabs. "But you make for a fair enough opponent, so I won't press the issue, babe." She says while trying her very best to make Quon exist in a world of pain.
COMBATSYS: Intan successfully hits Quon with Relentless Assault.
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Intan 0/-------/-----==|=======\===----\1 Quon
"Probably for the best that you have no interest. I've had my fill of blood suckers and people who get off on seeing me separated from my pints of Blood."
Probably Quon shouldn't have stopped to respond. Maybe he had no hope of doing anything about the onslaught that Intan brings down upon him. He reels back and forth as he's stabbed and slashed. Blood flows freely from him and down to the floor of the library. And the fight looks more like a crime scene than a street fight.
He then starts out with something that should seem familiar. He lashes out with a series of snap kicks bombarding Intan's legs and torso. His feet moving so fast that it appears as if he's kicking three locations at the same time. He picks up speed. Three feet become five. And then he switches legs delivering kicks in a similar manner. Five legs become seven and then suddenly, the kicks stop and he lunges forward delivering a haymaker straight to the chin.
COMBATSYS: Quon successfully hits Intan with Wild Dragon.
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Intan 0/-------/-======|-------\-------\0 Quon
And the onslaught is successful, complete with a haymaker to the chin. But that doesn't mean Intan has gives up, no not yet. With her steel flashing again, she gets up and makes one last attack, her weapon aimed to go deep. Very deep into Quon's gut. "Go down." She hisses at the end of her onslaught, as she herself does pretty much exactly that. She's not quite unconscious, but it's also quite clear that she's not going to be able to keep fighting.
COMBATSYS: Intan can no longer fight.
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Quon 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Quon just-defends Intan's Deep Strike!
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Quon 0/-------/-------|
Quon's body moves almost instinctively as he side steps the attempt to stab him in the stomach, spinning as he turns the attack to the side in an almost dance-like motion letting her fall with his back towards her. "No."
He glances over his shoulder for a moment before walking away almost throwing her words right back at her, "I hope you didn't mind losing."
With that, he flips up and over the partitionn and lands on his feet, letting out a hiss after aggravating the wounds on his body.
Log created on 10:39:47 04/04/2012 by Intan, and last modified on 21:59:14 04/04/2012.