Description: Adon wins a minor a competition held by one Sonia Romanenko to determine who would be her sparring partner/entertainment for the evening and to compete for prize money. Sexual harassment and brutal beatings ensues as Adon fights to make her his Muay Thai bride and Sonia fights just to get the fallen Emperor of Muay Thai off her back.
It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood (a beautiful day my neighbor), and the sun is high in the azure sky at twelve o'clock noon... bathing a massive, upscale, residential complex in Inner Sunshine in the full intensity of its warmth. A community that spreads as far as the eye can see, surrounded by well-kempt gardens filled with flora and shrubbery of all kinds and seemingly always being tended to by ever busy staff.
This place is also positively littered with luxury of all kinds: there are limousines, sports, and luxury cars lining every driveway of every home. And what massive homes they are... each and every one entirely too large for one family to live in and likely requiring a large staff to attend. It'd be difficult, for all the security in this place, to even make it past the gate were one not invited.
- Romanenko Manor -
In the spacious interior of one certain Manor's recreation area, Sonia Romanenko is ascending the stone stairs of a well-maintined in-ground pool filled with pristine sky blue waters lined by evenly spaced dragon statuettes of black marble. Stepping onto the hard, stoney, surface of the pool area floor... wearing nothing more than a skimpy crimson bikini bottom... the dripping wet woman makes her way over to a pair of sunbathing chairs where a towel is draped over one of the chairs' arms... and promptly picks it up to dry herself off.
No sooner does she exit the pool, an elderly man with graying well-kempt hair wearing a fine txuedo enters through the glass doors. "Madam... your 'guest' is here presently." Though the man carries himself with an indifferent, regal, air normal... Sonia can tell something about this guest might have upset his sensibilities. He didn't like riff-raff after all... the mistress on the other hand... had grown more tolerant. Draping that white towel around her neck... conveinantly covering her breasts albeit barely... she replies, "Tell him to wait in the main hall, Jorge." She then proceeds to make her way across the room... toward a room with open doors... "I'll be getting changed."
Guest, in quotes, is the best way to describe the intruder in nature only.
"KYA HA HA!" Was the howl as the bronzed middle-aged man explodes into the swimming area with full gusto. Dressed topless and only in a pair of Muay Thai trunks, he screams loudly. He had come here for a reason, after all. And he was not going to let any aged fogey command HIM!"TRULY! One does not MAKE an MAN of my REPUTATION WAIT! I! ADON! THE FORMER EMPEROR OF MUAY THAI! Am FREE to COME and GO as he PLEASE!" The Muay Thai repeats himself, a manic grin spread across his face.
"AS! HE! PLEASE!"
Eyeing the bathing beauty with leering eyes, the Emperor's smug grin gets a lecherous tone as he adjusts his posture. "Ah! Of course, The EMPEROR sees that the LADY is OCCUPIED! TRULY, you must not BOTHER CHANGING! I! ADON! THE FORMER EMPEROR of MUAY THAI! Is WELL EQUIPPED for all SORTS of SWIMMING NEEDS!" Adon makes a gesture to his trunks, winking at Sonia and waggling his eyebrow suggestively.
"Of course, I am ALSO well PREPARED for more SENSUAL NEEDS!"
As Adon makes his 'dramatic entrance' Jorge's indifferent mask falls part, replaced by one of barely restrained fury. This man may well tower above him in size, and he may well BE the former Emperor of Muay Thai, but the eldest butler... whether possessed of a bold spirit or simply privvy to the power he wielded on these grounds... really lets him have it! "You uncouth, disrespectful, rapscallion!" He positions himself between Adon and his mistress, an accusatory finger waving at the bronzed middle-aged guest furiously... "This is an insult of the highest nature to your most gracious sponsor! Have you not even a modicum of..."
"Jorge...!" comes the violet-maned mistresses husky voice from across the hall, her back turned toward Adon and her butler both as she nears thee doorway to the changing room. "I appreciate your concern, but I know this man... please fetch his prize money fro the main hall and bring it here. I will wait." She all but totally, disregards Adon's boisterous display... proceeding into the changing room thereafter. "Mmf..." Jorge quietens himself, at his mistressses behest, regathering his indifferent air as much as he can... "I shall... return." With not more said, the aged butley proceeds the massive, ornate, glass doors Adon had left swung wide... leaving Adon to stand beside the pool.
After a moment, Sonia returns... wearing a tiny little bikini top of matching scarlet hue... swaying dangerously with every step. "So... I did not expect a fighter of your caliber here..." She stops several paces from Adon, her right hand moving to her hip as she stands almost evenly with Adon... her violet gaze looking with his brown... stonefaced. For a moment, there is silence, then... she lets a trademark ear-to-ear smile show through. "I do hope you will not disappoint me... Adon." She maakes a 'come-hither' motion wit her right hand... dainty fingers curling toward her person and away again... "My body is ready." Seems she's reciprocating his come on... toying with him... as she usually does. But... she takes a flat-footed fighting stance immediately thereafter... bringing her arms up in standard defensive position. "...But is yours?"
COMBATSYS: Sonia has started a fight here.
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COMBATSYS: Adon has joined the fight here.
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She did not expect a fighter of ADON'S caliber?
The Emperor's sneering, leering eyes had undressed Sonia a dozen times now, though it was hardly an effort for the middle-aged man. Ignoring the butler, he knew that such couth manners were unbefetting for a warrior like himself. Adon was the greatest fighter in his own mind right now. Watching as she ducks into the changing room, he raises a hand back. "BEGONE, foul TROLL! A fallen EMPEROR must... collect his TROPHEY!" Licking his chops, the predatory Jaguar knew why he had come. A woman like Sonia was just another prize, another person to conquer. He was ready to ravage that form with the vigor of a Muay Thai master... Those hungry eyes fall upon the bikini, the raw, animalistic lust barely contained.
But then she drops into the defensive stance of a warrior.
"Oh, REALLY?!" The former emperor scoffs, his primal instincts rudely shattered. Twisting his nose in the air, he just rolls his eyes, his grin unbreaking. "TRULY, this is it? You wish to USE my TIME to FIGHT ME? Your COPIOUS assets are BETTER put to use PLEASURING a MAN such as myself. But if I! ADON! THE JAGUAR OF MUAY THAI! Must BEAT some SENSE into your PRETTY LITTLE HEAD to EARN his MONEY..."
And then he explodes forward.
Blazing with the legendary speed of Muay Thai might, the former Emperor unleashes a wild, almost reckless charge. Pouncing into the air, the former Emperor fires forth with an incredible Muay Thai knee. Hurtling towards Sonia with bone shattering force, the former Emperor simply attempts to bowl the smaller woman over. It was straight-forward, it was aggressive, and it was brutally powerful.
A true representative of Adon's Muay Thai power.
COMBATSYS: Sonia blocks Adon's Medium Kick.
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Sonia seems neither surprised, nor even the slightest bit unnerved as the middle-aged muay thai fighter positively oggled her shapely, smooth, well-tanned feminine form. Her outfits, even her demeanor, were always carefully engineered to provoke such reactions. In fact, she did this so often it was now as second nature as brushing those immaculate teeth in the morning. It didn't hurt that she's had uglier men than Adon oggling her before either... at least he wasn't Vyle...
Not in appearances anyway, his attitude was every bit the same... except Adon was in his own league as far as being an arrogant chauvanist goes. As Adon mentions her 'copious assets' having better uses, and explodes toward her with that vicious knee, the only immediate response the woman gives is to narrow her eyes dangerously... and raise both hands to stop that powerful knee in mid-air.
And though stop it she does, it definitely leaves those impossibly soft, uncalloused, hands stinging. Not missing a beat, she boldly moves into the pompous muay thai master's territory as he recovers his footing, and lashes out for the man's well-sculpted jaw with a strike of her own... a fast, vicious, elbow aided by body torsion... Sonia spinning on her heels as she dances into his territory to deliver the blow... "It is you, who should be pleasuring ME..." ...and he could start by eating that elbow post haste.
COMBATSYS: Sonia successfully hits Adon with Quick Punch.
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So she can fight.
Adon has little respect for women that fight. Whether it is a side effect of his personality or his culture, it does not matter. Amongst his many undesireable traits, his horrible sexism is just a nasty, slimy drop in the bucket. As he hurtles into the hands of the woman, he snaps his feet down, regaining his bearing. But as he hurls up his arms to catch the incoming elbow, he is just too slow. The elbow comes, yes.
But Adon takes that elbow with gusto.
"You wish to be PLEASURED by the AWESOME POWER of MUAY THAI!?!" Shrieks the Fallen Emperor as his lip gushes blood, swelling up. That grin does not break though, the Former Emperor building into a wild frenzy. "Perhaps you WISH to LEARN how a MUAY THAI MASTER like myself PLEASES himself when NOT in the PRESENCE of a WOMAN!" He continues with that unbreakable offense, hurling himself after the woman a second time as he slams his whole limbs towards Sonia, attempting to crush her within his grasp as such close quarters. Raw brutality as he smashes both forearms in unison towards her torso, limbs like that of a tree than a man.
And suitable for breaking ribs as well.
COMBATSYS: Adon successfully hits Sonia with Fierce Punch.
Grazing Hit
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As her elbow makes contact with her intended target, Sonia's ear-to-ear smile returns... the sambo female fighter rolling on her nimble feet back the way she came and standing defiantely across from the arrogant lout. It didn't bother her that he didn't so much as flinch, even with the blood seeping from that busted lip... little crimson droplets splashing onto her immaculate stone floor. She had expected a fighter of his caliber to be able to take a hit. She wass also fairly confident in her ability to deliver more...
That is, until he charges her again, those massive limbs being swung for her comparitively tiny frame... and SMASHES some of her confidence with all the power of a bulldozer. "Unf...!" She slides back several feet, still wet skin offering little resistance against the slick stone flooring and that powerful momentum.
Now it's her turn to whipe a bit of crimson off of her lips. Good thing she didn't often wear lipstick... it might smudge! "...I'd rather not..." She counters his comment about learning how he pleasures himself when he's alone with a bit of distaste in her tone... "I'm not into that kind of thing."
No sooner does she utter these words, however, and she's charging into his territory again. What sort of attack could Adon expect this time? Leaping into the air toward Adon, Sonia proceeds to try and wrap his thick neck in those sexy, smooth, legs of hers. Getting so close he could practically smell the scent of sandlewood perfume and the coconut tanning oil she rubbed on earlier. If this connects, she'll whip the upper part of her body down toward Adon's legs.... dragging him head over feet through the air and slam him down on his back in a frankensteiner maneuver. "Having fun yet?"
COMBATSYS: Adon parries Sonia's Serpent Flip!
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"Not into THIS!?"
Adon's reckless, manic offense keeps rolling in, the Emperor refusing to give the statuesque woman any respite. The limbs graze her, feeding the former emperor the meat he crazed. Licking his hand of the fresh blood, he screams. "THIS LUSTFUL OFFENSE!?! WHO CAN RESIST!?" When she finally launches back, the Emperor breaks away his own hand from his tongue. IT seems for a moment we was going to let her mount his face...
Until he snatches Sonia by her smooth, oiled legss.
He almost paws the woman, his grip so tight, so powerful, so hungry. Eyes burning, that grin never leaves his face. "Oh, DON'T WORRY, my TENDER MORSEL, you WILL BE INTO THIS SOON ENOUGH!!!!" Was the shrill rebuttal as he attempts to slam her down hard upon his knee. It was quick, almost instinctive. Through the flashy, showy technique, Adon's simple but direct style was breaking through. He would slam her chest with the first smash, then her face with the second. Upon the third, he will remove his knee all together, and just smash her hard upon the ground.
Cackling madly the entire way.
COMBATSYS: Sonia blocks Adon's Jaguar Slam EX.
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Sonia's world spins for a brief moment as she sails through the air, attempting to wrap those legs of hers around Adon's neck, but coming to a stop much sooner than she'd expected. She soon realizes why, as she feels he vice-like grip of Adon's powerful hands clutching her supple thighs. Well, this was a tricky spot to be in. "Do you ever stop... UNFFF!" She's cut off mid-sentence by Adon swinging her violently like some kind of ragdoll, his sharp knee SMASHING into her sternum and imposing itself between the swells of her breasts. A warm, soft, target to hit to be sure... for Adon. For Sonia.... well... it knocks the breathe out of her. Deciding se did /not/ like being kneed very much att all, she uses her hands to stop cold the second blow to her face just before it connects... her arms trembling against the force of that mighty strike.
Using Adon's knee as surface upon which to balance her weight, she then promptly jerks her legs out from his grasp and performs a rather graceful flipping maneuver... landing on her feet with the natural grace of a cat.
Rising from her feet, she turns back toward her opponent and... gives him another seductive smile... this one subtly dangerous... "...That felt good..." Darting toward him yet again, seeemingly undeterred by her present success rate with hitting him, she swings her right foot up off of the ground toward his chin, aiming to make contact with the bottom of her foot and snap his head back painfully, maybe even daze him long enough for another solid hit. "...Allow me to share in this pleasure with you!"
COMBATSYS: Sonia successfully hits Adon with Elegant Axe.
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Adon 0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0 Sonia
For Adon, this was a proper Muay Thai lover.
The frantic slams are somewhat negated by the woman's strudy defense. However, Adon's own offense could wear thin both the tightest, firmed defense, as well as the every-ready patience of a woman like Sonia. AS the second hit comes, she has her hands to defend, and upon the third slam, she tumbles away with grace. Sneering, he is already pursuing after her, when her agility once again lunges into the guard of the fallen Emperor. Surging back to him, he throws a hand up to catch, but the ex-commando is far too fast. Adon is suddenly smashed to the chin, a stain of blood breaking out. Head tilted back, his eyes were wide. And yet, the grin never breaks.
"KYA HA HA!"
Bleeding and swollen, Adon keeps up his pursuit. He does not slow down, he does not stop. But the howling continues. "TRULY I must CLAIM YOU as a MUAY THAI BRIDE! Like a PROPER WOMAN, you can be STRUCK, and simply ENDURE IT! I must HAVE YOU! WHAT IS MY PRIZE SHOULD I DESTROY YOU!?" Pouncing faster and faster like a wildcat, he finally front flips. Rolling forward with stunning agility, his heel ignites with chi energy, creasing the air as he tries to drive her further, further towards the pool. To knock her into the water? Not yet. But as that heel comes down, either the concrete would shatter.
Or the top of her head.
"JAGGA KEEK!"
COMBATSYS: Sonia dodges Adon's Jaguar Kick.
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As her foot finds purchase with Adon's jaw, and yet more of his blood finds its way to her used-to-be-immaculate floor, staining the stone... Sonia's seductive smile widens with sadistic enjoyment. Enjoyment soon stifled... by the fact that Adon's manic behavior only builds. As he charges towards again, his eyes wide and permeated with something akin to madness, and lets out that cackle... Sonia begins to shuffle backwards quickly... not immediately realizing he's herding her towrd the in-ground pool. As she feels her feet touch the pool's edge, she stops suddenly and looks down at her feet... frowning as the realization dawns upon her that he might just have her between a rock and a hard place. Turning her violet eyes back toward her manic, howling, pursuer, she lowers herself in a stance for bracing against impacts. In response to his screeching like a howler monkey about making her his bride, her eyes narrow a bit... "...Sure, if..." ... and as that front flip comes... complete with heel drop powered by chi... she waits until practically the last second before spinning sideways on her feet... barely rolling out from beneath that heel drop as it SMASHES her pristine rock floor sending debris flying everywhere. "..You can break me." And then, in the brief moment of time it might take for Adon to register her words... she sends another HARD right elbow powered by body torsion straight for his exposed temple.
COMBATSYS: Adon dodges Sonia's Strong Punch EX.
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Agility against Agility.
Adon's heel shatters the concrete of the poolside. A conservative attack, by the Former Emperor's standards
But conservative pays off.
As Sonia slips out of the way, Adon almost immediately finds his center. Perked up on one leg, all three remaining limbs are ready to meet whatever the beautiful russian pulls next. Unless it was a fifth limb, naturally. But her playing seductive nature, distracting as it was, only fueled the middle-aged man's drive. He hungered for this conquest. A lustful conquest, a purely physical one. As the elbow comes back...
Adon steps aside.
Knocking the elbow away, Adon positions himself on her flanks. "BREAK YOU!?" The man howls in renewed vigor. "It will be my PLEASURE!" He cackles. Lurching in, he raises both of his arms up high as he jumps. Attempting to pin down the woman with his lower legs, he will latch on, building up both of his arms as he would simply snap them together like a trap.
Piling in both elbows HARD into her shoulder blades.
COMBATSYS: Sonia interrupts Strong Punch from Adon with Fascination Sharp.
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Sonia's elbow strike is, while well-clculated, just not fast enough for the manic muay thai master as he simultaneously evades her strike and deflects it, rolling into her territory and positioning himself to attack her. But not before reminding her that he takes GREAT GLEE in the challenge of dominating her. As Adon howls, leaping into the air above her to start his attack, Sonia exhales softly... and waits.
Just before those feet make contact, she deflects them forcefully, shoving them out from under him in an attempt to throw the crazed savage off balance, and LEAPS straight up into the air to meet him... taking those elbows clean to her shoulders... though not with the force they might have had. Wincing, she reaches out and wraps both of those delicate, well-manicured, hands around his neck and knees him in the gut... and then turns a flip in mid-air whilst still holding tight to his neck... gravity guiding the now upside-down pair toward the cerulean waters of the pool... "...How about you just COOL OFF!!!" She yells, before throwing Adon's heft toward the water below with all of the strength her body can muster. ... And then falling head-first into it herself with a splash.
Adon had the power. He had the speed. He had the passion.
And here he was, face down in a pool.
The initial throw hardly harms the Fallen Emperor. Most throws barely harmed him, naturally. The problem was the sudden stop: In this case, the smash at the bottom of the pool. The number one cause of death in private pools is avoided, however, as a stream of bubbles burble up from the pool. The bubbles give way as a bloody-headed Jaguar bursts up with a scream.
"GRRAAAAAAGH!"
Blood continues to flow freely as the Emperor tears through the water, flailing about in a panicked fashion before ultimately reaching the edge of the pool. With a nimble pull, he draws himself up over the lip, and then back down. Building momentum, he hurls himself over on the second attempt, shooting through the air feet first. Rocketing forward at lightning speed. the Emperor fires forward at incredible speed, a single heel aiming right for the endowed chest of the woman, attempting to level her flat on the ground.
"JAGGAAAAAA TOOOOOOOTH!"
COMBATSYS: Sonia blocks Adon's Jaguar Tooth.
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After ditching Adon, momentarily, somewhere at the bottom of her pool... Sonia Romanenko finds herself swimming along the bottom of the pool toward the staircase. Scant few air bubbles are emitted by the woman as she's literally holding her breath, more reflex than any real attempt at remaining undetected right now. Besides... hiding in murky water was one thing. Trying to hide in the unnaturally clean, pristine, waters of this inside pool was damn near impossible due to it being too see-through.
Surfacing near the stairs, she manages to make it up all of about two stairs befoe the shrill voice of Adon comes flying in on her from behind. Spinning in place on the staircase, bracing her body against the steel rail, Sonia lases out with hands to grab onto his attacking foot and shove it away... but not before it barely makes contact with her chest... forcing the steel railing painfully into her back.
Wherever the raving lunatic withe firey mane lands, Sonia... in her frustration, does something uncharacteristic and grabs one of the black marble dragon statuettes and hurls it at his head. "You sound like an ape!"
COMBATSYS: Adon dodges Sonia's Large Thrown Object.
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Oh, Adon was only getting started.
As the penetrating kick tears forward, the plate is set for the former Emperor. He would dine on Sonia, her misery will be his feast. The prize money was hardly a concern for Adon. HIs true desire right now was crushing this woman under his heel. Foot still ripping, tearing forward, he finally leaps off. As the dragon statue comes, the Jaguar slips under the water...
And rises with a true taste for blood.
The Emperor explodes up from the water, rising up with a flying knee. Firing up with blazing speed, he leads with a single knee, and into a second. "RISING JAGGA!" Was the scream as whether or not he takes the woman, he falls back down... aiming to land upon the woman. Should he successfuly make the second part of the assault, he will simply smash Sonia's head hard upon the rungs of the ladder, rattling her between the lip of the pool and the stairs... Before pulling her down, down, down to the bottom of the pool.
His grin still unbroken.
COMBATSYS: Adon blitzes into action and acts again!
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COMBATSYS: Sonia dodges Adon's Rising Jaguar.
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COMBATSYS: Sonia parries Adon's Jaguar Stab!
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In the midts of all the chaos, Jorge has finally returned with Adon's prize money. Two rather large briefcases of it, one in each hand. Though it seems like these days Adon's more interested in Sonia than the prize money.
Ducking the thrown statuette without missing a beat, the graying old man moves swiftly across the pool area with briefcases in tow toward a large glass table flanked on either side by a pair of redwood designer deck chairs. He heaves the black leather briefcases onto the glass table with all of the strength his aging arms can muster, and then turns... arms relaxed at his side and... clears his throat rather loudly as if to try and get the pair's attention. "AHEM...!"
..But they're having none of it, Adon is caught in throes of blood lust... and definitely real lust... consumed by his desire to dominate the russian woman and make her his bride. And Sonia? She's just PISSED and aggravated at the monkey who's trying to hump her leg.
"God dammit...!" She hisses as the speeding ball of fury and lust dodges her thrown statuette... it smashes somewhere near the hole in the floor Adon made earlier... and leaps into the water only to burst from it again like a predatory orca after a penguin seeking shelter on an ice floe. The first knee is deflected, barely, followed by the second... and the woman rolls out from under him as he leaps ather in an attempt to pin her against the stairs... his fists finding only water.
Gasping for breath as she feels her fighting energy slip away from her... she can't decide whether she hates or admires the ferocity with which this man fights... even if his personality positively pisses her off. Johann certainly knew how to pick his fighters...
Taking little more than a few precious moments to catch her breathe... she charges toward the edge of the pool where Adon is standing... gathering an enormous amount of chi into her fist... "...This has been fun, but I tire of playng with you..." She then thrusts that fist engulfed by smoky chi toward Adon's chin... the force behind the blow generating a shockwave as it forces the surrounding air to part and yet more smoky chi EXPLODES from the pool as she throws the uppercut... "GUARDIAN DEITY!!"
COMBATSYS: Sonia successfully hits Adon with Guardian Deity EX.
- Power hit! -
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Sonia may have made the two most important dodges of her life.
Well, except that one rumored time when the condom broke.
How is her relationship with Johann doing again?
The Emperor's rising knees are both nimbly avoided, the first parried, the second a clean miss. But the true embarassment for the fallen Emperor is when he fires back down. Missing the woman entirely, he is forced to catch the stairs. In a moment, he is exposed. But a moment is all it takes. Sonia explodes back up, well before Adon can catch his guard. In response, the Emperor only tightens the whole of his body, his very frame flexing. Body like iron, he takes the hit to the jaw brutally, the force launching him high up into the air, Jaw slack, rebroken once again (Adon's glass jaw is turning into a weakness of legends), he finally begins to fall back down towards the pool. Sonia may enjoy or feel dread as she gazes upon the face of the Jaguar of Muay Thai.
That grin was gone now.
Adon was surging back now, a renewed force of absolute rage. Spiraling back down from the uppercut, the former emperor was flattening his body, increasing his speed. Smashing hard through the surface of the water like a torpedo, his hands would be out to snag the woman by the back of her hair. A burst of bubbles would explode from his maw, eyes utterly bloodshot as the insulting blow is returned with greater, more undeniably brutal power. A forehead smash.
Aimed right into her nose.
COMBATSYS: Sonia blocks Adon's Aggressive Strike.
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That chi-engulfed fist filled with furious chi smashes into Adon's jaw... shattering bone with an audible CRACK as he flies skyward from the sheer force of the strike. And for the briefest off moments, Sonia was willing to believe the fight was over. Very few men had ever taken her Guardian Deity to the face and lived... when they did they most certainly did not possess the will or the strength to fight any longer.
Clearly, despite having fought this furious ape for the last twenty minutes, she still has Adon pegged wrong.
As the former Muay Thai Champion seemingly limp body hits the surface of the pool hard, Sonia drops to her knees on the hard stone floor... trying to catch her breathe. Though Adon was by ar the worse for wear of them, his seemingly boundless energy had just about spent her reserves. No sooner does she hit the stone floor, however, and Adon's massive arms come screaming out from beneath the water to grasp at her hair. And grab her he does, even managing to succeed with that furious headbutt, knocking her head back hard and dazing her. But even in her state of confusion, blood seeping from her nose where the strike had been delivered, she manages to find enough to strength to muster a retaliatory attack... bringing both hands together and smashing back down into the water toward Adon's face... and that already broken jaw.
COMBATSYS: Adon dodges Sonia's Strong Punch.
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Adon was no ape, Sonia may be important to remember.
He was a jaguar.
The Fallen Emperor was growing exhausted, the fight pushing him to logical limits. And yet, he had not felt so alive in the last several weeks. This truly was an ectasty of a battle. His skull bash is met with a nose, and yet, she does not slow down. Surging back with her own power, Adon could feel it. He could feel her, surging for his own face. To wrench it. Mutilate it.
To HURT him.
The smile does not come back, but everything in Adon's heart was joy. He rips away the arms of Sonia, smashing them aside with raw fury, to prevent her from even touching the Emperor's face. He dips below the waterline again, his body burning. Everything burning. Pain unto pain unto pain. And yet, he would again try to grab her. That was this entire melee, in the end. One grabbing another. And, this time in Adon's case, to pin her against the edge of the pool, and bring up both of his legs. Should he maintain that pin, he will simply hammer away with both legs. Smashing her. Stomping her.
Enjoying her as Adon shall do.
COMBATSYS: Adon successfully hits Sonia with Strong Kick.
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Sonia one the other hand /would/ have been enjoying this battle... far more... had Adon not started their first face-to-face meeting off as if he had come for the sole purpose of her ravaging her and claiming her as though she were some manner of trophy to be won through sheer brute force. His maniacal display of cavemanism had driven her to extreme distaste for the man. BUT... she was very much enjoying it every single time she managed to deck this arrogant jackass in the face. Oh yes.
Sonia snarls furiously as her attempt to smash Adon in the face once more is deflected powerfully, the middle aged thai man managing to muster the strength to not only deflect her blow but come up out of the pool at her and force her down against the egde of the pool with all of the strength his moniker suggests and... proceed to kick the shit out of her against the walls of her own pool. The cerulean waters of ths indoor pool near the stairs had become positively saturated with the blood and sweat of both combatants and there was now only more being added as those powerful legs strike the russian female one... twice.. three times about the face and anywhere else they could find purchase.
Leaping out of the water as the final kick is delivered, Sonia rolls backwards along the stoney ground and then rises to a crouch again. Daashing toward Adon like a shot, she channels yet more chi into a kicking leg and pivots on the other... thrusting the chi engulfed kicking leg toward Adon's midsection. "Just stay down already!"
COMBATSYS: Adon blocks Sonia's Serpent Tooth.
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Adon 1/-------/=======|=======\-------\0 Sonia
If Adon had to defend himself, he would point out that approaching him a bikini was asking for it.
The fallen Emperor finally gets a clean hit on the agile woman. A clean hit from a Master of Muay THai, however, was often the end game. Kick after kick is unleashed, the Emperor rending apart that delicious opening. His powerful legs were still strong, still unbreakable. As she surges back, the Jaguar of Muay Thai goes shooting back from the wall...
And then, that sick grin returns.
Pain wracked Adon's body. His jaw was not meant to endure a smile. And yet, Adon forces it. No. He does not force it. He releases it, for now was the time to release it. The fallen Emperor's eyes were burning coals now. Catching the leg with full force, it chips through his guard, breaking a finger or two as it is stopped. But it was stopped, for to Adon, it was a Jaguar Tooth. "If you WISH for ME to stay DOWN!" The Ex-Emperor hisses, his body igniting with chi.
"Then PERHAPS you should GO DOWN YOURSELF!"
And then, the limbs come. THe full eight limbs of Muay THai are unleashed. The punches. The kicks. The shin-smashes, the knees. The arms clubbing, the elbows jutting. The headbutts. And of course, the clinches. The Emperor was unleashing the full force of Muay Thai into Sonia. A flurry of all the limbs, a varied demonstration of everything he had to offer. To drive her back. To drive her down. To bring the sick desire that Adon had so long wanted.
To break her.
COMBATSYS: Sonia dodges Adon's Jaguar Varied Assault.
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Adon 0/-------/-------|=======\-------\0 Sonia
As her chi-laced kick is caught, stopped cold by the might of the fallern Emperor's arms, which despite Adon having taken a beating from hell still felt liked kicking a reinforced steel door. In her weakenede state, the very act of kicking this man hurt... but especially when it landed.
Retreating away from Adon as he manages something of a grin despite his broken jaw, still making a sickening wet cracking sound as he does so, Sonia simply takes a guarded stance and waits... figuring her energy would be far better spent now trying to relax and react to whatever is bound to come than to try and assault him again immediately. ... Those precious few seconds she takes to regain her focus seem to pay off. The first punch comes, aimed for her midsection, and its deftly blocked... the second to her facee is re-directed. Adon's first kick, though fast, barely grazes her as she ducks underneath, the second kick from beneath is stopped by a strong hand before it can finish its ascent. The shin smashes are side-stepped, the knees narrowly avoided by backpedaling, and she contines to simply block, deflect, side-step or roll out of the way as if she were one of those impossibly fast agents in that thigh-tech blockbuster the Matrix. Even after all of this, Sonia feels its a damn miracle she's still breathing. Adon? Probably pissed off.
Once she's managed to escape from that hellacious flurry of flying limbs... she charges back in silently in one final attempt to knock this maniacal 'jaguar' flat of his back before he finally does manage to beat her unconscious. And possibly rape her. ... Lord imagine the babies tha would come out of THAT union.
Adon would soon find himself in te midst of a very familiar move, one he'd managed to block before... but she's damn sure going to try again. Flipping into the air, she attempts to wrap those supple, sexy, legs of hers around his thick neck and drag him down to the ground for a HARD slam on his backside.
COMBATSYS: Adon dodges Sonia's Serpent Flip.
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Adon 0/-------/-------|=======\-------\0 Sonia
Rape?
Oh, no, Adon's would be MAKING her BEG for him!
The Fallen Emperor was nearly faint from exhaustion. Over and over, he just hurled his offense. He was offense. His very nature was offensive. He was angry, furious, and enjoying it. Not even GATO could give him such a work out. Sonia was proving to take Adon around the park at such a scenic locale. Truly, a romantic evening was out of the window.
But this was the only way a TRUE Muay Thai master should spend his evenings!
The grin was in full force now, the Fallen Emperor leering through the horrible pain. As she evades his strikes, he simply hurls attack after attack. By the end of the ferocious combination, instead of being angry, we was only more spirited. As she comes back again with those legs, the Emperor simply shakes his head. "Truly, you are TRYING THIS AGAIN!?"
"What a FOOL!"
The Emperor catches the legs again, stopping the grapple cold as he pushes off. No slamming this time. Instead, Adon attempts his own counter pounce. Trying to hurl hiumself back on the woman, he would simply grab her, punch her once in her nose as he did before, and hurl her to the ground.
And finish with a single stomp.
COMBATSYS: Sonia fails to interrupt Combo Grapple from Adon with Snake Hold.
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Adon 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Sonia can no longer fight.
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Adon 0/-------/-------|
This whole evening, however frustrating for the russian vixen slash assassin-for-hire, would definitely be one to remember. Few men had managed to survive the lethal ferocity of her Guardian Deity, and even fewer still had managed to get back up afterward and give her such a pounding that she wouldn't be able to walk straight for a long, long, time. The last man to do that to her had definitely been her 'boss'. She had to give Adon credit for one thing, he was no mere maniacal savage... he had every bit the skill necessary to call himself an master of Muay Thai...
...And Sonia was learning that the hard way. Once again, her thighs are caught in the iron grip of Adon's mighty clutches and Sonia finds herself cursing her mistake internally... and hoping to god security gets in here fast before this ape buries her beneath her own patio.
RBAM! This first hit after her legs are grabbed comes as her opponent sails into the air, causing her nose to spray blood all over the rocky ground, Sonia's consciousness almost completely lost there... and then she's thrown to the ground....
Sometime in the interim... between the timee she hits the ground and the time Adon himself becomes grounded.... Sonia produces a knife... cold, sharp, steel is tossed straight for the Muay Thai master's head. Perhaps the only warning he'd get is the briefest gleam as the light of mid-day sun reflects off of its surface harshly. Where'd she get it? Who knows, but if it hits it may well put Johann's chaoss agent out for good. That's the price everyone paid for crossing Sonia Romanenko... this man, regardless of his import, would be no different. ... As the knife is thrown with the last of her energy, the Russian woman passes out cold on the hard stone surface...now all too vulnerable to the whims of the maniacal lecher who had defeated her. ... And Jorge is darting out of the room to get security. Adon would have precious few minutes before a crew of residential security guards armed with nightsticks would be in to take him down and throw both him and his prize money onto Miss Romanenko's driveway.
And with that, the show comes to a close.
Adon hurls out the final stomp, driving the woman to the ground. Ferals only barely soften when he feels it. That terrible weakness that he had finally broken through. He was no prancing ape. He was a former Emperor. A master of Muay Thai. "KYA HA HA- WHAT!?" Was the shriek as she lunges to life, a knife flinging out towards him. Throwing up his arms, Adon stumbles back, twisting away.
But the knife does graze him.
Gripping his arm, the fallen Emperor's teeth grits in pain. And then, he untenses his jaw, the pain shooting through his entire body. He was just short of grabbing the woman, and pound her further. To throttle her. To strangle her. To break her further. Adon was almost dead from exhaustion, how, and not just figuratively either. He lowers down, looming over the woman. How to deal with her.
And then he knows how.
When the security returns, Adon and Sonia are not where they had last stood. Instead, they were on the far side of the pool, upon a pair of beach chairs, one for each of them. Sonia was all unconscious, beaten and bruised. But Adon? Adon was bleeding, bruised, but all too smug, kicking up his legs as he reclines in the beach chair. "AH! Took you long enough! Give us a MINUTE boys."
"I MUST work on my TAN!"
COMBATSYS: Adon has ended the fight here.
At the strange spectacle of Adon tanning in one of the residential lawn chairs, the security unit all but stops dead in their tracks, looking at one another in confusion. Clearly there HAD been a brawl here, given how busted up the place was, but it was difficult to tell who was the actual victim given that they were both sporting dangerous bruises and wounds and the lady? Given how Adon positioned her it looks as thoug she's just sleeping. There's a bit of murmuring between them...
No sooner does Adon just get to the point he can finally relax, and that loud-mouthed butler of Sonia's storms in behind the lot. "GET THAT SAVAGE OUT OF HERE, THIS INSTANT!!" Jorge shakes an angry finger in Adon's direction... "...OR YOU'RE ALL OUT OF A JOB!" It doesn't take much more prompting than that before nightsticks are drawn and the crew of security guards are zeroing in on Adon. Had Sonia been conscious right now, he might have been allowed to stay but now that she's out colder than a siberian winter? Well.. "Come with us sir... we don't want to have to get rough with you..." ... and if Adon does refuse, he'd find.. in his broken state these men might pose quite the challenge... leaping for him and swinging those nasty wooden sticks until he too were out cold. When he awoke, he would find himself outside the complex... lying in the grass face down with those two heavy briefcases full of money flanking him. If he opened them, he'd find five million dollars in the briefcases and a note enclosed signed by the lady herself with the cryptic words...
"Remember your purpose." scrawled in pink.
Log created on 19:50:19 07/06/2012 by Sonia, and last modified on 10:09:30 07/08/2012.