Description: Paris! Guns! Skateboard funerals! Coffee! Baguettes! Hat theft, crowbar vandalism and more! Two hunks go to rob a tomb, but get robbed blind themselves by the girl just happening by. She makes a clean getaway and sends one of those boys home to pay her tab with the spoils AND take his pride! Details and more within!
Just because it's the apocalypse doesn't mean there can't be profit made. And sometimes, you don't have to win a battle to win the war. With the 'ghost' of King Louis telling his opponent of the location of an old catacomb, Vyle was somehow handed the keys to the kingdom, so to speak. Well, not quite, but at the very least, the Shadaloo-chador was given the location to this possible treasure trove instead. He wasn't quite sure whether to thank his opponent or mock him for his oblivious good nature.
But he wasn't about to let an opportunity get by him. With his usual loud purple and green traded for dark blue sweats, the rudo made his way to the alley that seemed closest to the catacomb entrance. At least according to the old street maps. Looking around, seeing if there's any peepers (or soapbox preachers calling everyone to repent), Vyle narrows his eyes. Looking like he's in the clear, he slips the crowbar out of his sweatshirt, smiling to himself. "Time to get some gold..." he whispers to himself, taking the crowbar to the grate and trying to pry it out.
Jira had just been walking through paris.. though, why she was simply walking there was up for anyone's guess. She'd suggested it to herself and left the appropriate notice at her home for Sensei to see whenever he returned and taken the flight out. The weather was decent and she was dressed in covering and temperature-neutral clothes.
But, accidentally spotting a crow-bar toting guy start prying at a grate is certainly a surprise. Enough so that she goes back flat against one of the walls leading to the alley and quietly crouches down, giving occasional peeks in. Her glowing eyes are a dead givaway if anyone actually looked, however.
"Well, well well! What have we here! The cast of Uncharted! Ghetto Edition!"
If anybody knows the voice of Yun Lee, then they should be annoyed thusly, because the skateboarding awesomeness arrives from around the corner, grinding off a railing and kickflipping his way down to concrete below. He barely even looks like he needs to keep his balance, his hands taking more time stroking the brim of his cap as the skateboard's wheels land and he hops off the board. One foot kicks the board up and into his hand, where it gets tucked under his arm and he looks at both Vyle and Jira. Eyes slightly obscured by the signature cap that he wears.
Unlike the other two, Yun seems to be decked out in his classic street fighter attire. Although, he's got his Genhaten apron hanging out of his side pocket. As if that means anything. Maybe it is just a little cross-continent product placement.
Making some headway in prying the grate off the opening, Vyle was straining to get it loosened up enough that he could jimmy the hard bolts out and finally pull the entire thing free. It was a strain, ancient and wrought-iron as the things were, the eroded stonework making it a little easier. What DIDN'T make things easier was the noise he heard out in the alleyway.
Turning his head around, he tucked the crowbar into the back of his pants, scowling...and seeing TWO things. One, the glowing eyes of...well, he honestly doesn't know who that is, just that 'glowing eyes' rarely means anything good. The other? An annoying sounding and even more annoying looking kid with a skateboard and clothes similar to the kid who beat him at the Lourve. "No one invited the peanut gallery, if you guys are here for the street show, why don't you try down about a block or 3, at **** You St. and Leave-Me-Alone Boulevard?" he snaps. He's tense though, because...well, again, glowing eyes rarely mean fun at all. He's going to have to do some serious work to get them away from his bounty.
Jira's mostly focused on the crowbar fellow, barely registering the sound of grinding and polyurethane wheels on concrete.. until it's close enough to warrant a glance. Damnit. She was trying to be sneaky and snoop on the man in the alley, not have her loudmouth co-worker at genhanten give her away. She dismissively waves at him.
"Not now, Yun. This might be big. And I could get out of your hair." or cap, as it were. Her left hand hovers over her gun as she takes another peek into the alley at the man's request to be alone, making her frown. Too late.
"I like you. You talk funny." Yun's response to Vyle.
"You. You still owe Genhaten money." Yun's response to Jira.
Yun takes his sweet time in adjusting his gear and making sure that he looks as cool as he always does. There's some cap adjusting and some skateboard leaning against the nearest wall. "Now, I can't just stand here and let you skip out on a few tabs, (Jira), or let you take Yang's hard earned moolah, {Vyle), so I've come to collect what is rightly his. "So, if anybody wants to settle this another way, I'd be more than happy to kick both of your asses."
Keeping the crowbar hidden behind his back and in his waistband, Vyle simply looks on to both of his visitors with naked contempt. However, when it becomes clear that both of them know each other, the luchador can't help but smile. He doesn't quite chuckle, keeping that temptation down. Instead, he starts sidling around, letting the two argue...at least until it becomes clear that this kid clearly knows who he is. So he IS that brat's brother....damn.
Scowling, he levels his glare at Yun. "Your brother passed on it, this is my lottery ticket. So why don't you take it up with him about WHY he passed on it, and let me go and do my own business, hrrm?" He doesn't dig into the bag of insults yet, though his brusqueness shines through regardless. A hand reaches back to that crowbar on hand, however, just in case. After all, it's getting more and mroe likely this will degenerate into a fight between all of them.
Jira puts her hand down and grips her piece, picking up on the hostility and ducking back about the corner and sliding from the opening defensively. Her eyes flash up to Yun and she glares. "I gave Yang my word that any money I made gets put to him, and I've held true to that. This is no different." she states to him. "Hard to work when people can't get into the store from the ash storm." she adds.
She seems rather tense and ready to jump at any moment. Literally and figuratively. Things are escalating and she's put into unease.
"Yo. Everybody just relax. How 'bout I just whoop both of your asses, go inside and get whatever this is. I'll toss you a couple bones when I get back out and all'll be good. Good? Good." Yun reaches over for his skateboard and starts skating right off in the direction of the gates that were being crowbar'd. He's already down with making sure that his plan is the plan that everything goes along with. Because he's making a move. Unlike the other two.
Vyle continues to scowl. The covered woman clearly isn't paying attention to him...that's a good thing. The skateboard kid, however, just seems to be itching to fight, trying to muscle in on the gold he was going to steal fair and square. Glowering straight at Yun, he breaks into a dash as soon as he starts skating toward the grate. Pulling his crowbar out, he gives chase. "OH no you don't you little ****ing punk, I'll shove that board up your *** before you take what's mine!!"
COMBATSYS: Vyle has started a fight here.
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Jira frowns at Yun... she doesn't want any money, what is WRONG with him? She slides and peeks down the alley as Yun skates off into it, taking an observant position as she watches, waiting and hoping she doesn't have to get involved. She really hopes she doesn't. Her eyes shine in waiting, knelt low just at the mouth of the alley and gazing in. Oh great, obscenities and an image of Yun with board shoved into an orifice. Admittedly, that makes her giggle.
COMBATSYS: Jira has joined the fight here.
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Vyle 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Jira
COMBATSYS: Vyle has joined the fight here.
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Vyle 0/-------/-------|
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Jira 0|-------|-------
Yun skates around whatever else may be in the alley, clearly attempting to put some things between himself and Vyle. Jira is forgotten for the moment before he jumps over a random cardboard box, skidding to a semi-halt and jumping off his board and making a quick run towards the grate. If Vyle happens to slip on the board or anything, that'd be a choice bonus. "Haha! Losers!" Oh Yun. If only it were that easy.
COMBATSYS: Yun has joined the fight here on the right meter side.
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Vyle 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-------
Vyle is a fast man. After all, you can't be a luchador unless you can move. But that speed is all footspeed. Up against something on wheels that isn't a Segway or Stephen Hawking, it doesn't mean much. So when Yun gets off his board, the luchador's already lost quite a bit of ground. "Son of a b-...." he growls as he realizes Yun is getting too far out from him and at this rate, he's not going to catch up.
Well, HE can't catch up. But you know what can catch up? A crowbar thrown upside the head.
Jira isn't letting Yun get off that easy... she did promise him a bullet, and what is it that she pulls from her pocket? A lovely standard .92 caliber round. She pops the energy-shot sized monster into the cylinder of her gun and steps infront of the alley's mouth, still crouched and aiming for Yun.. but at present, she'll have to hope it goes past Vyle.
CRAKK, the sound of gunfire echoes when she squeezes the trigger. But, with them both bottlenecked, it seems Vyle is to be the one the bullet's travelling to. Jira tilts her weapon back and lets the expended shell hit the ground and waits low, ready for another.
COMBATSYS: Jira has left the fight here.
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Vyle 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Yun
COMBATSYS: Jira has joined the fight here.
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Jira 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Yun
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Vyle 0/-------/-------|
COMBATSYS: Jira has joined the fight here in the center.
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Vyle 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-------
COMBATSYS: Yun parries Vyle's Thrown Object!
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Vyle 0/-------/-------|====---\-------\0 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-------
Yun turns his eyes back towards Vyle as he sees the crowbar coming in his direction. He realizes just how much he's going to want to get to this money and if he keeps these crazies on his ass like this, he's going to have to take care of them something fierce.
He takes a quick run back towards his skateboard and stomps on the end of it. It flips up and into his hands, just in time or him to swing it up and knocks the crowbar off to the side, where it can bang into a wall. "Home Run, baby." Yun says, before he takes to riding his skateboard off in the direction of Vyle, leaping up with it and aiming to smack Vyle in the face with the skateboard's wheels. Yeah, that's right. Yun mixes skateboard tricks with street fighting. Y'know, because he's awesome like that.
COMBATSYS: Jira successfully hits Vyle with Sudden Fling.
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Vyle 0/-------/-------|====---\-------\0 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-------
COMBATSYS: Yun successfully hits Vyle with Aggressive Strike EX.
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Vyle 0/-------/-----==|====---\-------\0 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-------
With Jira completely in his rearview, Vyle is almost completely focused on Yun, trying to make sure to stop him before he could get through that grate. That was...possibly a mistake. As he races, he feels a sting on the back of his leg, coming up lame rather quickly in his dead sprint, and he doesn't have to put two and two together to figure out why, not after hearing that gunshot. "You little bi..." he growls, even as his eyes are still set on Yun. Glowering, he tries to get his feet back underhim, but he ends up taking a hard shot to the face from that skateboard instead, an attempt to get his hand up just a little too slow.
Falling to the ground, he growls...and immediately tries to slam several rapid heels into Yun's gut from below, trying to break either a few ribs or that skateboard. Either way, do SOMETHING to slow the little brat down.
Jira squeaks out, this was NOT who she was aiming for! "S-sorry!" she calls into the alley. "I was aiming for the skatehead!" she adds, this time forming a large ball of pink energy in her right hand. She aims her gun towards Yun while the energy in her other hand violently tries to escape the confinement she's put it in. It sparks and groans as she loads it into the next chamber in her gun, making the entire weapon glow bright pink at the seams. She can hardly keep it steady, her entire body glowing up as she pumps more and more power into the weapon until she steadies up. "Take THIS!" she shouts out hoarsely and squeezes the trigger. An almost-deafening wail follows the explosion of energy as that compressed ball is violently fired out towards Yun. And it would explode just as horrifically once it touches something solid, with a curiously familiar scream afterwards.
COMBATSYS: Jira successfully hits Yun with Straight Shot EX.
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Vyle 0/-------/-----==|======-\-------\0 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-----==
COMBATSYS: Vyle successfully hits Yun with Riot Stampede.
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Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\0 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-----==
It is hard to do things when you're in the air. Or dodge things. Or anything like that. When Jira's Straight Shot comes with a little bit of EXtra strength on it, the skateboard gets blasted to hell and back, knocking Yun higher into the air and off the board. It doesn't fall to pieces or anything, as the resulting explosion makes it practically disintegrate, as Yun's getting juggled in the air by the heels of Vyle, which throws him off and to the ground, where Yun lets out a pained grunt.
"Wipeout." is muttered to nobody in particular as he rolls over to his stomach and pushes slowly up to his feet. He narrows his eyes on Vyle and rushes towards him, before spinning on his heel and lifting himself into the air just long enough to allow the heel to flow in the direction of Vyle's skull, in this overstylized hop kick formation! "Kick Move!" ... what?
COMBATSYS: Vyle blocks Yun's Senpuu Kyaku.
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Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-----==
Vyle is quite satisfied to know that both of them won't be teaming up on him specifically. The shot that catches Yun isn't quite the slug that left a serious shot in his leg, but he'll take it. Especially as he manages to help destroy Yun's board AND do some serious damage to his core. That gives him some room to finally get up to his feet again. "So that's your co-worker, huh?" he asks Yun. "Nice. This some kind of flirting thing between the two of you, or..." he continues, needling Yun (and Jira a bit, considering he's not exactly stage whispering), until the hopping kick comes at his head, this arms coming up this time and managing to absorb most of the force of the kick.
"Nghh, I don't have time for this," he growls. He can't make a break for the grate with Yun in the way, and he can't back up with Jira at his rear. "Son of a..." He can't back away right now...so he does the best thing he can think of, trying to grab Yun and simply try to suplex him over his head. At the very least, try to get both his possible enemies to one side of him, and put himself between them at the catacomb entrance.
Score! Her psi-shot connected! But that's not quite enough for her. She holds out her right hand and makes a pink, glowing loop of psycho energy. The ring closes on itself and makes six beads of compacted energy, which Jira calmly feeds into the chambers of her gun and resumes her aim at Yun. "Like I said, I wasn't aiming for you, sir. I just want our little skateboarder to shut it." she calls out, taking painstaking time to aim her shot. "I'll drag him home and leave you alone, I promise." she adds and squeezes the trigger.
Six varied screams, shouts and cries erupt in the explosive shockwaves of her shots as they burst from her weapon in rapid succession while she keeps the trigger pulled. Once all six are out and flying at Yun her arm drops and she takes a heavy sigh.
COMBATSYS: Yun dodges Jira's Full Auto.
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Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\=------\1 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-----==
COMBATSYS: Yun dodges Vyle's Medium Throw.
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Vyle 0/-------/----===|=======\==-----\1 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-----==
Yun dodges. That's the bulk of what happens when the double team action decides to happen to him. He sidesteps Vyle's grab, running towards the wall and jumping on it, springboarding off as shot after shot comes in his direction. He even has time to pull off his cap and give a hearty salute in the direction of both his opponents. He's got to put a little bit of showing off in it.
Finally, the White Dragon lands and is closer to Jira than he is Vyle at this moment. He brings his palms up and steps with a thrusting motion forward to allow both of those palms the chance to plant themselves against Jira and send her to the ground. Whatever gives him some space so that he can get back to his grate.
Frowning at the sidestep, Vyle turns and tries to track Yun around...but he allows himself a bit of relief when he sees Yun land closer to the covered girl after that shot flies by. That actually suits Vyle just fine. "Well, aren't you fancy. That and a ball might earn you a few cents at the zoo next time," he snaps to VYle, eyes flitting between both him and JIra.
Then his mouth opens....and rather than another insult, a rather noxious spew of green mist sprays out at both of their faces, the cloud hovering in the air for far longer than it should. And even if it doesn't get into their eyes, the two might find just skin contact might be enough to burn. If he's going to make a break for it down the catacomb, this seems like the best way after all.
COMBATSYS: Vyle successfully hits Jira with Venom Breath.
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Vyle 0/-------/--=====|=======\===----\1 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|---====
COMBATSYS: Jira interrupts Kobo Kushi from Yun with Thorn Kick.
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Vyle 0/-------/--=====|=======\=====--\1 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-======
Jira was focused on Yun and unaware of Vyle's actions, being shoved back and giving out a gasp. "I am SO telling your brother!" she shouts before she's on her back, already kicking her left leg straight at him- a wicked spike of psycho energy jutting out. "You never hit a girl in the t-" she coughs as her spike makes vengeful contact on Yun and the spike remains lodged, forcing angry energy inwards and into his body, infecting him with its destructive intent while Jira coughs and wheezes on poison spray and rubs her eyes, trying to roll out of the oncoming cloud. Her lungs are going to have words for her later.
COMBATSYS: Yun dodges Vyle's Venom Breath.
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Vyle 0/-------/--=====|=======\======-\1 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-======
"Bite meaaaagh!"
Yun can't help but to feel the energy coursing through his body as he attempts to witty remark back at Jira. It takes him a moment, but he pulls himself off the spike of doom, long enough to turn around and see a mist of doom headed in his direction. He takes a step up and leaps from a full stop, somersaulting over the mist to get himself clear and twists his body in mid-air, sailing towards Vyle in a crazy attempt to grab him around the neck with his legs and flip him to the ground in a modified hurricarana takedown.
COMBATSYS: Yun successfully hits Vyle with Combo Grapple.
Grazing Hit
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Vyle 0/-------/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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Jira 0|-------|-======
Well, the Venom Breath hit someone. THat's good enough, even if Yun was proving to be the bigger thorn in his side, he doesn't mind keeping Jira off his back as well, and she seems to be nice and focused on Yun as well. That gives the Shadaluchador time to break for that opening into the catacomb. At least until Yun vaults over the breath toward him. The attempted lock onto his neck is stopped by his arm, but the lock still manages to pull him over onto his back. He's able to catch himself a bit but it still leaves him no closer to the catacombs than when he started.
Sneering, he looks between Yun and Jira...and pffts. "Screw this, you two keep having your lover's quarrel," he sneers before racing off, trying to dive through the half-opened grate and be the first in.
COMBATSYS: Vyle takes no action.
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Vyle 0/-------/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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Jira's still catching her breath while that venom disperses, kicking and writhing on the ground. She gets up to her feet and hacks out another cough. Fighting to keep her balance before she swings her left arm around to try and fan it out, then slaps at the butt of her gun. "Dumbass." she murmurs out. "HELP ME!" she shouts at it and is swept by more burning in her chest. Her weapon gleams and billows out a strong gust of energy, dispersing that nasty cloud.
Jira herself starts to glow, incredibly bright as a ring of white light burns into the ground around her feet and bathes her in bright, glittering pink psycho power. It remains in the confines of the circle and sinks into her flesh from all around. Her satisfaction is easy to see in her smile, and is broken by a short cough. "I'll bite him allright." she mutters.
COMBATSYS: Jira smacks her gun, demanding more power!
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Vyle 0/-------/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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Jira 1|-----==|=======
Yun narrows his eyes at both of his opponents as he gets to his feet. He can't exactly help the fact that there are too many things going on right now that he can't really keep up with everything. Instead, he's not really going to be allowing Vyle the chance to get to that grate. This is more about the treasure than it is about getting the drop on these two.
Yun takes off after Vyle and just launches himself with a flying kick for the grate, as if attempts to kick it hard enough to bend it like beckham onto the offending squeeze througher. It may not be much, but if he can stop Vyle from getting through there with ease, all the better. Any pain? Bonus. Even if it is just a little scratch. He'll take that.
COMBATSYS: Yun successfully hits Vyle with Small Random Weapon.
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Vyle 1/-------/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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With Jira talking to her gun, it feels like Vyle has a straight shot at making the grate. That's a good thing, and with that thought, he doesn't even bother to look back, assured in his sense that he'll make his escape into the tunnel. It's not until the flash of something in the corner of his eye comes that makes him reconsider that, and by that time, he's committed enough that he can't stop before the grate is shut on him, a collision with the grate itself crumpling him to the ground.
A groan escapes him as he slowly comes to his senses, before a smouldering glower is aimed at Yun. "Oh, you little chop socky bastard..." he sneers, before trying to wrap his legs around one of Yun's, hoping to pull him into an impromptu leg lock and maybe finally slow him down a bit.
Jira just watches the two for a moment and leans against the wall. She was going to calmly take her time with this, assess the situation, and act when it was the right time. The bright pink energy surrounding her is pulled entirely into her flesh and the glowing fades. Jira herself calms don and takes in heavy, deep breaths- but is broken a little by coughing and burning. She tries to catch her breath and stave off the venom with her gun gripped tight, content to let the boys get some bashing in before she steps in further. She doesn't even know who she wants to hit more right now anyway!
COMBATSYS: Jira draws in her excess energy and takes a calm breath.
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Vyle 1/-------/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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COMBATSYS: Yun parries Vyle's Improvised Throw!
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Vyle 1/-------/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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Jira 1|------=|=======
Yun doesn't lose sight of Jira, keeping his peripherals on her and her... what the hell is she doing with that gun anyway? So weird. He's definitely going to have to get her fired. But his primary focus remains on Vyle and the fact that he's almost getting pulled into something of a leg lock. As Yun hits the ground, he flips onto his hands, one of his feet kicking aside Vyle's intentions, as he spins on his hands and drops right down into a roll towards Vyle. As he rises, he leans in toward's his most VYLEnt opponent, attempting to smack him silly with the back of his shoulder!
And, most importantly, get him away from getting through that grate. That treasure is Yun's, dammit!
COMBATSYS: Vyle blocks Yun's Tetsu Zankou EX.
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Vyle 1/-----==/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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It's clearly frustrating to Vyle when Yun somehow keeps slipping out of everything he's been throwing at him. It's rare when someone outright outdoes Vyle in speed. The leg lock being so easily flipped out of simply pisses Vyle off all the more, as he pushes himself back up to hsi feet as well. "Stand still you little bitch!" he shouts. The sudden shoulder rush meets Vyle's hands, and while he can't take the edge off entirely, he stays upright enough that he can keep up some kind of pressure.
And this close, he can do more damage. Rather than try to be flashy, he just tries to stab straight into Yun's gut with his hand, the appendage taking on a sickly green glow as he does so.
Jira takes a moment there against the wall, her lungs almost fully cleared from that horrible venom. Her brief respite hadn't made her lose focus on the battle, watching the manly man and her punk co-worker fight. She takes in another calm breath before being shaken up by a final bout of coughing and focuses her gaze solely on Yun. He was going to get her bite, no question about it. Not this second, no, but very soon, yes. Her stare doesn't shake off of him or shift, her glowing eyes locked onto him as she gets in position off the wall to move in.
COMBATSYS: Jira holds her arms wide, staring at her opponent.
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Vyle 1/-----==/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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COMBATSYS: Yun dodges Vyle's Injector.
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Vyle 1/-----==/=======|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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Yun takes a quick glance over his shoulder at Jira, all the while jump stepping to the side and away from that jab of doom. He's clearly attempting to keep himself from getting pummeled to hell with energy and what not. It really would be annoying to lose like that.
"Strike Three! Time for me to knock you out!" Yun doesn't even know if that's the right count, but he's pretty sure if he can get this fool down, he can get through the grate and to the moolah.
He spins inwards towards Vyle, leaping up to grab him about the neck and aims to plant a foot in his chest. Gravity should help him go down to the ground, so that he can try and flip Vyle over him and off in the direction of the grating. Maybe he can break a few of Vyle's bones while he's at it.
COMBATSYS: Vyle counters Monkey Throw from Yun with Relapse.
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Vyle 0/-------/-----==|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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Crazy gun girl was easily ignored, so ignore her Vyle does. After all, it's this kung-fool that's vexing him so much, somehow slinking out of every single thing he's been tossing at him. One might swear a vein was popping in his forehead as Yun pivots away from his Injector. Eyes start to bug out, clearly at his breaking point as Yun simply manages to not stand still long enough to let him do anything to him. "SHUT THE **** UP AND STAND SILL!!" he screams as Yun leaps up overhead.
Sick of all of it, Vyle just hauls off and kicks Yun soon as he tries to sail over his head, back-kicking him into the air. On automatic at this point, he pushes himself off the ground in pursuit, locking his shin over the kung-fu kid's neck while grabbing onto one of those baggy-pantsed legs, riding down to the ground with a smash landing. "NOW maybe you'll ****ing stop moving!!"
Jira suddenly starts sprinting forward towards Yun while he's countered and groundslammed. Her eyes shift from pink to red and a white aura flares out of her body at the same time. Lengthening her stride and making it more quickly as her body suddenly bulks up and lengthens slightly, gaining more mass and, at the end of her jog, stomps down hard over Yun. Her gun simply fades away into less than dust after that stamp.
COMBATSYS: Yun dodges Jira's Heavy Kick.
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Vyle 0/-------/-----==|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Yun
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Yun isn't expecting Vyle to lay into him like that and when he does, he doesn't realize he's on the ground until later. Not too much later. But the pain that's searing through his body is what has him starting to realize that maybe he's bitten off more than he can chew right now. Maybe he should've been a little bit less cocky. Maybe he should've just gotten to the treasure and bounced. But now he's bleeding and also probably bleeding internally. And this is just not a good look. Not at all.
As he turns his head to the side, he notices Jira heading in his direction and he yanks his arm free, rolling to get away from Vyle and out of the general direction of Jira's stomp. He pops back up and reaches up to grab the bill of his cap, pulling it down and then drops his fists to his side. "I tried to lay off ya', girl. But looks like you 'bout to get served." His body illuminates in that next moment with some stylish chi and he rushes at her with an impromptu combination of punches, kicks and a couple of elbows, to be ended off with a jumping roundhouse kick towards her grill, all the while his chi-shadow follows with him to help put a little more insult to injury!
He really didn't want this fight. Honest, he did. If they just let him go his merry way, he would've just let them be. But nope, someone had to muscle in on his payday, and now look what happened. Vyle had to break someone. Ok, so he's not too broken up about it, but right now, with Yun on the ground, and his girlfriend trying to rush in and stomp her, he finds himself simply...not caring right now. The more they fight, the more he can focus on actually opening that grate and getting away.
So when Yun turns to focus on JIra and assaulting her with a dazzling array of punches, the rudo simply tries to find his discarded crowbar. He's dead set on getting into that catacomb tonight and no one else is going to interfere.
COMBATSYS: Vyle takes no action.
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Vyle 0/-------/-----==|>>>>---\-------\0 Yun
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COMBATSYS: Jira fails to counter Genei Jin from Yun with Flashpunch.
- Power fail! -
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Vyle 0/-------/-----==|>>>>---\-------\0 Yun
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Jira makes a move to get into a defensive stance and gathers up her energy. But to no avail as the series of blows successfully land and send her tumbling out of the alleyway and into a laying heap, gathered energy wasted and immobile for a few moments. Be she biding time or down for the count is uncertain, she is equally good at playing dead as she is being unconscious.
While he's still bleeding, Yun's cap only needs to be adjusted once more. Figuring that he has put Jira out of this for the count, he turns his attention towards Vyle. Spotting him looking for that crowbar and such, he cracks a smile. "Some losers never learn." is the only witty remark he has to say, before he runs towards the wall and springboards off it, leaping in the general direction of Vyle.
"Hope you like this! Get ready!"
The warning is barely said before Yun's feet hit the ground and he's moving with speed that he probably shouldn't have right now. He lunges at Vyle with an upward arm lash, turning in to see if he can't slide another one of his reverse shoulder blocks to try and knock Vyle into the air. A foot gets planted and he spins, aiming a powerful upward punch towards what he hopes will be a falling opponent.
COMBATSYS: Vyle blocks Yun's You Hou.
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Vyle 0/-------/---====|-------\-------\0 Yun
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Vyle barely manages to refind his crowbar before Yun is on him again, Jira's distraction clearly not enough to keep the skateboard kid from trying to plunge himself back into the luchador's business again. Eyes widening as Yun speeds in, his shock turns to anger. "Come the **** ON!" he shouts, driving himself straight toward Yun, and blocking the arm lash with his crowbar. the shot knocks the crowbar aside again, but Vyle is able to meet shoulder to shoulder with Yun even as he takes most of the brunt. The last upward punch outright misses as the wrestler backs off, shaking off his arm after that guard. "You're just ****ing asking for it..."
tTurning tail, he seems to be running agian...at least until he turns back around, using the extra space for speed to run against the alley wall. Leaping for Yun off the wall, he tries to wrap an arm around the kid's head and use the flying momentum to drag him spinning around until the wrestler falls back, aiming to drive Yun's head straight into the street.
Jira's body suddenly jerks upwards into standing, her focus quickly resuming onto Yun when she spins around. Both her arms face him, palms outstretched. A storm of psycho energy manifests from her palms and fills up the space of the alley, with Jira acting as a spout for some unseen force to spray out power. The raging howl of energy rebounds off the walls and screams in a stream, chasing rapidly and unpredictably after both of the males in the alley, covering every bit of space atleast once in its rampage before it dissipates and Jira drops to one knee, panting.
COMBATSYS: Jira successfully hits Yun with Regnum Dei.
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Vyle 0/-------/---====|===----\-------\0 Yun
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COMBATSYS: Vyle successfully hits Yun with Dead Spiral.
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Vyle 0/-------/-======|=====--\-------\0 Yun
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Yun's eyes can only go wide enough to see that he has had his attack blocked. Which is never a nice thing to be done. But then, before he can really mount any more kind of offense, he's obliterated from both sides through a spinning flight that allows his face to crack into the street, where blood (and a tooth) are released. As Yun lifts his head, though, because nothing else works, all he can see is the psycho energy coming towards him.
"Oh sh--"
Before he can say anything, his entire body is engulfed and by the time the energy is gone, there's only an unconscious body there and Yun's hat lying on the ground next to him. He's barely breathing. But he's down.
COMBATSYS: Yun takes no action.
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COMBATSYS: Yun can no longer fight.
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COMBATSYS: Jira successfully hits Vyle with Regnum Dei.
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Jira 0|-------|-======
With Yun down, it would seem like that was the perfect time for Vyle to finally make is move. After all, his Dead Spiral DDT had managed to drive him down and keeping down supposedly. Unfortunately, by the time that Vyle himself gets up, he ends up turning straight into a howling surge of energy rebounding around the alleyway. And try as he might to dive away from the crazy unfamiliar energy spikes, the luchador ends uphit dead on, sending him plastered into a wall. "GNNrrrghh..." Dark sweats smoking after that blast, the Shadaluchador struggles, trying to pull himself up. "Just...let me be..." he groans, glowering at JIra.
He tries to lurch at her, hoping to pull her to the ground and at least give her some kind of ringing in her head as he grabs for her arm...but it's clear that he's just about out of it....
COMBATSYS: Vyle can no longer fight.
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COMBATSYS: Jira blocks Vyle's Quick Throw.
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Jira takes heavy breaths after her attack vanishes, and is surprised that both of her foes are hit by it. But, aggression is responded to in-kind. Jira shakes off the grip and feigns a strike in retaliation. "Sleep now, before you anger me further than your pitiful display has already done thusfar, and I shall leave you be." they retort, in a dark dual-toned voice. Her normal voice speaking out simultaneously with a deeper, masculine tone rumbling alongside it.
Jira then stands and heads to the grate, grabbing the crowbar and Yun's hat along the way. She dusts out the cap and bathes it in a white glow before putting it on, feeding her ponytail through the back and prying open the entrance to that point of interest and venturing within on her own.
Log created on 20:12:00 08/29/2014 by Jira, and last modified on 03:07:10 08/31/2014.