SNF 2015.05 - DOJO: Mr. Burr Kept Doing This...

Description: Is Mr. Burr really up to no good still? Is he really a drug dealer? Is Mila a DEA agent in disguise? Find out in tonight's fight! (WINNER: Mila)

Capetown, South Africa

With a nod, the Irresistable Malcolm Burgess sends the young lad he is speaking too off and about, on whatever task the man hired him for. If anyone knows what's going on, it's the kids living on the strees, and Burr is not about to miss taking advantage of someones strength.

Off to the side, among all the rest of Mr. Burrs men are five large storage crates, newly arrived for him to pick up. What they contain? No one knows but him, though he IS insistant that they be handled with care!

As usual for his MO, he's front and center in person, directing people and making sure it all goes smoothly!

And here's Mila, dressed casually yet ready for a fight all the same. Her hair is out of her eyes, not that it's long enough to do so, and her fists are wrapped with wrappings, so she is definitely looking like this is a fight she wants to have. She cracks her knuckles and rolls her neck around a little before looking up at Mr. Burr.

"I hope this is gonna be a great fight," She says to Mr. Burr with a slight smile. "I always enjoy meeting new challengers in the battle arena! So let's have at it!"

COMBATSYS: Mila has started a fight here.

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Mila             0/-------/-------|

Sparing a glance at the crates, Burr smiles as his boys do it right, and begin loading them onto a plane. Considering his real work done, it's time to play!

Stepping over to Mila, he tips his hat and takes a small gentlemans bow "I suppose i can waste some time with you. It HAS been a busy day, afterall".

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr has joined the fight here.

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0             Mila

"Wasting time?" Mila hmmphs and shakes her head, albeit still smiling. "Come on, a fight isn't wasted time! We're learning new things about the techniques used by each other, and that's what a fight should be partially about!" She jabs her fists together playfully while hopping up and down a few times. Then she gets into her traditional MMA fighting stance.

At this time, Mila hasn't noticed that the crates Mr. Burr's men are loading could be carrying contraband, so she seems a little naive at the moment. "Besides, you and your cargo can wait. There's a fight to be had here!" She rushes in with a left hook to emphasise this point.

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr blocks Mila's Jab Punch.

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0             Mila

With a smirk, Mr. Burr's arm comes up, stopping the jab in it's tracks "Oh, they don't need my help at this point. I'm merely.... observing!". Bringing up his cane, he points it at Mila "A fight is ultimately about two people beating each other senseless, but use whatever pretty words you like, lass".

Wielding the cane like a rapier, he feigns a poke, before bringing it up, and then attempting to bring it down on the top of her head sharply, seemingly relaxing his guard a bit in the process, as if he isn't quite taking Mila seriously or something.....

COMBATSYS: Mila counters Cane Twirl from Mr.Burr with Rolling Arm Lock.

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/-----==|=------\-------\0             Mila

The cane may be a useful weapon, but to Mila, it's nothing to worry about. After all, a true MMA fighter knows that their own body is their best weapon! Mila watches as the cane comes at her, then she grabs at the arm Mr. Burr is using to swing it with, then she rolls onto the ground, bringing Mr. Burr with her, before landing on her back.

As soon as she hits the ground and is flat on her back, Mila takes that arm and bends it back in a wrestling style attack. "Not bad, but I was better!" Mila says as she rolls backwards onto her feet.

Poor Mr. Burr is taken for a ride off his feet and onto his back. He lands with a grunt, rolling with the impact, and climbing to his feet.

He smiles with slight mania at Mila "What a poor way to treat your elders! I should pin you're ears back, young lady!". With that, he moves in, using his cane to send a series of sharp pummeling blows at Mila with both the narrow end, and the blunt end, of his cane!

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr successfully hits Mila with Spare the Rod.

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/---====|====---\-------\0             Mila

Unfortunately, Mila's timing is a little off for this attack. She tries to avoid it but gets hit by the cane and reels back a little. "Ow, that hurt more than training did!" She comments to herself before attempting to shake it off. "We're supposed to be fighting, good sir! There's no need to pin my ears back!"

Mila rolls her arm around a couple of times as she continues to speak. "I mean, we're supposed to be fighting, aren't we?" The way she's talking it sounds like she's being naive about this whole thing, but is that really the case? One can only wonder, while Mila herself crouches down and then attempts to pop up quickly with a swift uppercut.

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr fails to interrupt Long Upper from Mila with Hooked Throw.

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/---====|=====--\-------\0             Mila

No response is given to Mila on her questioning, as Burr is too focused on her flying fists.

He attempts to nudge her hand back at the last minute, to rob the punch of it's power, but is too slow, and takes it full on in the face!

His head turns with the impact, but his eyes are still on her, and he seems little the worse for wear. Fist till in face, he smiles regardless "Well.... i'm waiting for you to 'start fighting', m'lady". The tone is mocking, but the look in his eyes is humor. If he's serious or fucking with her is not entirely clear.

"I've been fighting all along, haven't you noticed?" Mila asks, now starting to lose a hint of smile on her face as she recovers from her uppercut. "You should've noticed by now." There's something about Mila's tone that indicates she's starting to lose a little patience, although the reason for that is rather questionable. It can't just be the fact that Mr. Burr doesn't believe she's not fighting, can it?

"But if you're not convinced, let me show you something else!" Mila steps towards Mr. Burr then attempts a snapping forwards kick, aiming the heel of her sneaker at his stomach.

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr blocks Mila's Medium Kick.

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0             Mila

With a quick movement of his arm, Burr stops the kick cold, seemingly not phased by the strike itself. The impact on his sleeved arm seems MUCH harder than it should.... almost like contacting metal than flesh.

His maddeningly calm, almost mask-like smile never fades, nor do his eyes stop being locked upon hers "Oh my my my... you WILL have to do better than THAT, my dear". Attempting to act before she can pull her foot back, he attempts to grab the ankle and fling her into the air to the side!

COMBATSYS: Mila dodges Mr.Burr's Strong Throw.

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0             Mila

Unfortunately, Mila's foot is too quick for Mr. Burr, and she gets away scot-free. "I'm just merely warming up. Although you, sir, have a lot more to be concerned about than my fighting!" Mila's now starting to scowl a little bit. She glances over at his men before looking back at Mr. Burr himself. "I've heard about what you might be up to, and if it's true, then I'll have you know that people like you are pure scum!"

Stepping a little closer, Mila attempts to grab Mr. Burr with one hand, and then slam her fist into his temple with the other hand.

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr blocks Mila's Temple Shot.

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/-======|======-\-------\0             Mila

While Burr is grabbed, he is quick to deflect her punch with his hand, still grinning "Scum? How rude! Not that the opinion of some random child is really of great concern to me....".

He reaches to his cane, and does a single slice at her as he passes with the saber hidden therein, sheathing the blade a moment after "Still, i suppose i should attempt to teach you some manners".

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr successfully hits Mila with Crescent Arc.
>> Decisive Hit!! <<

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Mr.Burr          0/-------/=======|=======\=------\1             Mila

The slice hits Mila and causes her to stagger backwards, holding her shoulder in pain as the stinging sensation flows through her like flames. "Owww," She mutters to herself, trying to breathe through the pain. "That was quite cheap, I'll give you that. But it won't be enough! I've got a lot more where this came from!"

Mila steps in and attempts to grab Mr. Burr in a clinch. If successful, she'll deliver a CQC-style tripping technique, aimed at tripping him to the ground.

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr fails to interrupt Combo Grapple from Mila with Hooked Throw.
- Power fail! -

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Mr.Burr          1/-------/=======|=======\=------\1             Mila

The changeup takes the elder gentleman by suprise. Burr had been expecting another punch or kick at waist height or higher. The sweep completely blindsides him, and down he goes!

He lands hard on his back, dazed for a moment from the impact.

Mila watches as her opponent goes down and she steps back. At first she looks like she's debating going in for another strike while he's down on the ground, but then she holds her shoulder again. It's obvious the pain is still searing through her body. She grits her teeth and attempts to rethink her strategy.

"I shouldn't have been so careless," She thinks to herself, trying to keep herself focused.

COMBATSYS: Mila gains composure.

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Mr.Burr          1/-------/=======|=======\-------\1             Mila

Taking advantage of the lack of pressure, Burr begins to glow with green light. As he stands, he looms over Mila ominously, the look in his eyes as they lock on her a bit manic, and his smile, despite not changing, just plain looks off.

"Are you ready for more, my dear?". His voice drops in volume a bit, almost like he isn't talking to her directly "I have so much more to give, you know......"

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr gathers his will.

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Mr.Burr          1/---====/=======|=======\-------\1             Mila

Once Mila has refocused herself, she looks to Mr. Burr, still frowning. "I'm more than ready, I'll have you know." The pain seems to have subsided a little inside of her body as she gets closer. "I was just taking a moment to... who cares? In a real MMA fight I wouldn't have this advantage!" She shakes her head, criticizing herself mentally.

"But that's aside from the point. Take THIS!" Mila yells as she attempts to go in with a swift body blow.

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr blocks Mila's Medium Punch.

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Mr.Burr          1/--=====/=======|=======\-------\1             Mila

*THUMP!* goes Milas strike against Burrs arm as it once again impairs her ability to hit him. He merely grins menacingly at her as he brings that same arm down and at her stomach in a sharp punch intended to knock the wind out of her!

COMBATSYS: Mila counters Strong Punch from Mr.Burr with Flying Triangle Choke.

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Mr.Burr          2/<<<<<<</<<<<<<<|=======\==-----\1             Mila

A punch like that is no problem for Mila. She quickly leaps upwards and wraps her legs around Mr. Burr's neck. "No good!" She says, before letting her body go limp as she falls to the ground with Mr. Burr coming with her. Once they've both landed, she squeezes with her legs, then rolls back onto her feet. "That's my signature attack! I hope you liked it!"

"OOF!" is Burrs only response, as that one actually DOES manage to hurt him decently. He is slow to stand, though with a burst of speed he swings his cane around at Mila!

This is actually a feint, and the cane is nowhere near where she will be hit by it. Meanwhile, his other hand reaches up to take off his hat, which he swings at her instead like a club. It LOOKS soft, and is quite comfy, but to be hit by it is VERY painful, due to the iron structure inside the felt covering it!

He makes sure to aim for her head when doing so, just for good measure!

COMBATSYS: Mila fails to counter Destruction Derby from Mr.Burr with Rolling Arm Lock.

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Mr.Burr          2/<<<<<<</<<<<<<<|=======\======-\1             Mila

Mila attempts to use a counter-attack, her rolling counter at that, but the only thing that happens is that she misses and gets knocked down... hard. She finds herself a bit dazed as she struggles to get back up.

Quickly replacing his hat, Burr looms over her once again, grinning ear to ear, enjoying her pain "That is why you should never..." he attempts to bring down his cane on a pressure point, doing no damage, just causing immense pain "trust......" again, on a DIFFERENT pressure point "... the HAT!". A final hit to yet a third sensitive area he is able to find that is unprotected, this one harder than the prior two "Very simple lesson, child!".

He finishes this off by picking her up, and attempting to fling her like a broken toy out of his way!

COMBATSYS: Mila counters Medium Throw from Mr.Burr with Rolling Arm Lock.

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Mr.Burr          2/<<<<<<</<<<<<<<|=======\=======\1             Mila

Bad idea. This time, Mila is on the ready. She grabs at Mr. Burr's arm and does her rolling trick, landing on the ground once again and wrenching it again. "That'll teach you to grab me like THAT!" She exclaims as she forces herself back up, still feeling the pain from that last hit, as well as from her other injury starting to return. She grunts a little. "Let this be a lesson!"

Burr gives an audible sound of pain as his arm is wrenched. However, the metal bracework beneath his composed and now rather dirty buisness suit keep it from being dislocated. He stands regardless, and checks his watch idly. "Oh my, LOOK at the time.....". The plane behind him starts to rev it's engines, and the rotors come alive, kicking up a miniature maelstrom of dirt and dust "Seems my ride is finally here. ALMOST been a pleasure!".

With that said, he points his cane at her, and a large firey burst of chi fires from the tip! Hit or miss, as the plane takes off, while she is dealing with his attack, he grabs the rope ladder hanging from the planes side-door, and makes his escape, tipping his hat one last time to her from the air before he climbs inside!

COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr can no longer fight.

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COMBATSYS: Mr.Burr successfully hits Mila with Roman Candle.

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Mila attempts to evade but is unsuccessful. She finds herself knocked down, and can only watch in horror as Mr. Burr makes his escape. "You were just lucky! Next time I'll finish you good!" She then groans and collapses as she realizes that while she may have won, it's an empty victory.

Log created on 19:13:44 05/20/2015 by Mila, and last modified on 07:10:47 05/22/2015.