Description: In the second round of the Golden Angel, Quon Chen and Daisy Mallone fight in the gift shop. But what kind of chaos can happen when two individuals with unusual levels of luck are gathered in a small space to fight? [Winner: Quon]
It's a new day in Southtown, the sun continuing to float lazily across the sky in defiance of those that might wish to stop the inevitable march of time. Daisy, however, is not one of those people for each new day brings with it the potential for new and interesting experiences! Take this tournament for example. It's probably not the first time that someone has had the bright idea to toss a bunch of rough-and-tumble crazy people who think hitting each other in the face makes for a good time into tight fitting outfits... infact, that pretty much sounds like pro-wrestling, doesn't it? Well, atleast there's water slides!
Since her last bout, the young Interpol agent has spent the majority of her time taking some excellent R&R while also spectating the other fighters as they square off in their own matches. It had been a pretty long time since she last got to take a proper vacation and thus she'd been quite happy to remain clad in only the swimsuit provided by the Golden Angel spray during her visits, the American Flag printed two-piece bikini standing out here a lot more than it might have back in her home state of California.
She is still kind of amazed at how effective the stuff is at coming up with different designs, each person sporting their own variety of custom-tailored outfits from skimpy to outright odd in their make-up. By contrast, hers is somewhat plain, lacking any real accessories or greebles, but that hasn't bothered her any since this isn't really a fashion show or anything. Still, it wouldn't hurt to have a nice bracelet or something to go along with it.
Which brings us to the present. The perky blonde scours the racks of the gift shop with a look of contemplation on her round face, bounding from displays filled with Golden Angel t-shirts and bathing suits to shelves covered with stuffed animals and other tourist trap knicknacks. Well, atleast this feels rather familiar. Capitalism, ho!
Quon himself wasn't quite able to secure for himself much time for himself get away after his own particular bout. Sacrifices have to be made when you're both a college student and a fighter. Especially when a college student with several written assignments due pretty soon. Thankfully he had secured permission to be excused from this particular class and a classmate recording the class so he can catch up on the work.r
Quon has still elected not to wear a Golden Angel lotion generated swim suit, uncertain about what his water based chi would do to it in a fight. He wasn't about to risk it when so many potential talent scouts could see him in action and he wasn't about to embarrass himself.
When he steps into the gift shop he comes in wearing a short sleeved teal button down shirt, worn unbuttoned with his chest exposed and a black racing jammer with an aquatic splash design confined to a bars on the outside of each of his thighs as the closest facsimile to the design that he received when he actually used the lotion.
After a few moments of getting ambushed by staff members, he sees his opponent and waves with a smile. Now it's time for him to get ready to fight both psychologically and physically.
It takes a few moments for Daisy to notice the new arrival, absorbed as she is in the important task of browsing the selection of cheap wares in the gaudy shop. When she does realize that someone is waving to her, her face lights up with a bright smile and she waves back with far more enthusiasm than necessary which causes her ample chest to bounce around pretty freely in the process. Apparently lacking any sort of concern for her own modesty, the off-duty cop shows no signs of concern for the skimpy attire that the magic gel has picked out for her and bounds energetically over towards Quon with some cheap jewelry in hand.
"/Heya/!", she greets, flowing from English into heavily accented Japanese without missing a beat. "Are you my partner for this round? Isn't this place amazing? It's so /shiny/!"
The wad of spangly braclets and necklaces, each covered in the same gaudy golden paint as the shop's walls, is dumped onto the counter as she speaks and one of the angel-winged employees starts to ring it all up for her.
The bounce certainly got his attention, after all, he's still a fairly young guy. He still reminds himself to keep an eye on the prize which is the potential of getting his foot in the door of show business. The result is that he quickly moves his eyes from cleavage to mantaining eye contact.
"Yeah. I'm your opponent."
He glances at the gaudy jewelry and notes that most of the women he's dated in his life would kill him if he brought them stuff like the assorted knick-knacks here... With maybe the exception of the plushies. He gives her a look of slight disbelief and chooses not to respond to that.
"So umm... I'll just let you take care of that and when you're ready, I'll be over here."
And with that, he moves to the part of the gift shop that has been set aside for their fight and proceeds to warm up and stretch.
"/Okaaay/! Be right over!"
Once her purchases are all rung up, Daisy digs some money out of her swimsuit top and pays for it then begins the process of adorning herself with the various knicknacks. By the time she makes her way over to where Quon is waiting for her she looks like something out of an old Egyptian wall-painting, covered with all sorts of glittery rhinestones and gold-painted bangles. Oddly, it manages to look sort of good on her despite the cheap nature of the stuff.
The blonde goes through a series of quick warm-ups that continue to do interesting things to her anatomy before finally punching a fist into the open palm of her other hand. She gives the young man a broad grin that makes her pristine white teeth sparkle in the reflection of all the glittery bright light surrounding the gift shop. By this point the crowds have started to gather as word of the fighters' arrival is spread throughout the large dome via loudspeakers, annoucing the imminent start of their match.
"/Showtime/! Let's have fun, /okay/?"
COMBATSYS: Quon has started a fight here.
COMBATSYS: Daisy has joined the fight here.
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Quon 0/-------/------=|-------\-------\0 Daisy
His lips curl into a bright smile of his own as he bows and then eases into a loose, bouncy version of Chongquan's stance. As he rises, he takes a deep breath and then a moment to look around and feed off the crowd as he waits for the official to give the signal to began.
There's a few moments of circling around as he lets the tension build up. After that, he suddenly moves forward, throwing a forearm to the collar bone as he tries to slip his foot behind her lead foot while he hopes the forearm shot had grabbed her attention. He then places his palm on her abdomen and shoves trying to use the combination of his foot tripping her and the additional push to send her to the ground on her back.
COMBATSYS: Daisy instinctively blocks Quon's Wind Chases the Clouds.
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Quon 0/-------/-----==|-------\-------\0 Daisy
Daisy's fierce grin fades to merely playful as she takes her up own fighting position, dropping into a loose but recognizable Kyokugen stance. Her body turns slightly to the side putting her shoulder and lead arm between the young Chinese fighter and herself while the other stays tucked against her side, ready to strike at any time. This not only presents a smaller profile from the front but reduces the amount of effort needed to defend herself as she handily displays when he comes in to strike the first blow.
Daisy's arm lifts slightly to catch the wide swing of his lariat, catching it in the crook of her wrist to prevent him from sliding it around to strike. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she casually sidesteps around his attempt to trip her, shifting her position to his side as she moves to line up her own powerful assault. The cop's entire body suddenly slams towards him as she pivots, body checking him while she bends her knees to line up her shoulder with his chest in order to put all of her weight into tackle.
COMBATSYS: Quon just-defends Daisy's Hasai Yama Desu!!!
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Quon 0/-------/-----==|=------\-------\0 Daisy
Daisy's guard serves to stymie his attempts to strike and then and then tripping her along with the fancy footwork enabling her to move to his flank. As Daisy attempts to throw her entire body into his own, the Hong Kong born martial artist flashes some fancy footwork of his own. He sidesteps as he uses a hand to guide her tackle away from him much like a matador moves out of the path of a charging bull.
With that sidestep, Quon is directly standing at the side of the Kyokugen practitioner. It places him in the perfect position to repeat the technique he performed on his last opponent, and much like last time, the reduced amount of clothing forces the martial artist to alter his technique. One hand attempts to grab her by the thigh and the other attempts to grab her by the shoulder. If he should get a hold of her, he'll give her a heave away as if he were Uncle Phil and Daisy was Jazz.
COMBATSYS: Quon successfully hits Daisy with Fool Goes Flying.
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Quon 0/-------/---====|====---\-------\0 Daisy
Not expecting her shoulder rush to be so handily evaded, Daisy is left somewhat off-balance and her opponent uses that momentary disadvantage to great effect. The cop teeters sideways, her eyes widening as she hits nothing but air, having expected to use his chest as a backstop for her momentum. Instead, she gets a good shove that sends her flying head over heels into one of the nearby display stands. She lands with a loud crash and is soon after buried in a mountain of Goldie the Hippo plushies leaving only a hand and foot protruding up from the pile of scantily-clad stuffed animals.
A few laughs and some groans of pain fill the air as the crowd verbally winces at this, but Daisy manages to recover from her predicament fairly quickly, suddenly popping out of the pile of gaudy mascots like a jack-in-the-box. She hoists a pair of the dolls in the air, one in each hand, and starts to hurl them at Quon in rapid succession using the instruments handed down to her from on high as weapons of retaliation!
"You can't go home without a souvenier, hehehe!"
COMBATSYS: Daisy successfully hits Quon with Thrown Object.
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Quon 0/-------/--=====|====---\-------\0 Daisy
He wasn't quite going for the display stand but she went there anyway. The avalanche of plushies afterwards probably would look good in a more comedy based movie. It would appear that it desn't take long for Quon's opponent to recover or to weaponize the plushies against him. If it was just a plushie, it wouldn't hurt at all. These happen to be the talking ones with a harder plastic core to protect the sound board allowing it to talk which in turn means when they hit him in the head, it hurts. One of them let out a giggle upon impact.
Quon glances at the stuffed hippo toys for a moment before heading back in Daisy's direction. Upon getting close to her, he attempts to deliver a rapid fire barrage of kicks, his feet moving so fast that they look like they're in multiple places at once. It looks oddly reminiscent of Chun-Li's Hyakuretsu Kyaku or Robert Garcia's Gen'ei Kyaku.
COMBATSYS: Daisy parries Quon's Seven Dragon Tails!
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Quon 0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0 Daisy
The barrage of hippos continues to fill the air with somewhat unpleasant projectiles forcing some of the crowd to duck and weave as the majority of them miss their target by quite a bit. The sound of an obviously electronic feminine voice echoes out from all around the large room spouting cheesy one liners like, "I'm /your/ Golden Angel, baby~" and other such embarrassing things. It isn't until he draws within striking distance that the cop unleashes her masterful defense - which basically consists of just heaving most of what remains of the pile towards Quon like a bulldozer shoveling dirt, scooping them up in both of her arms at once.
Obscured behind her impromptu veil, Daisy slips quickly past the flurry of rapid kicks and attempts to flank the younger warrior again. This time it is her long shapely legs that she wields against him, snapping one out in a wide spinning kick at his back. The agent whirls again after the first strike and steps foward, pushing aggressively towards him with a second spin kick. She repeats this several times, delivering her own ground-bound version of the hurricane kick that so many other fighters seem to have adopted for their own styles.
Naturally, this much bouncing around gives the crowd a good show and a cheer goes up just for that. They know what they came here to see and Daisy has yet to fail to deliver on the cheesecake.
COMBATSYS: Daisy successfully hits Quon with Senryu Shippo Kyaku Desu! EX.
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Quon 1/-------/=======|======-\-------\0 Daisy
The wall of stuffed toys collide with his foot causing him to send some more of them flying. He aborts mid attack if only because he doesn't want to be responsible for hitting any more spectators with hippos. Unfortunately he loses track of Daisy at least he does until that series of spin kicks hits him in the face and sends stumbling into the lap of a female spectator.
He suddenly jumps forward into range once again of Daisy lashing out with a kick to the thigh then stomping down as he delivers a pair of aqua chi bolstered palm strikes to the abdomen as he prays for his chi to not splash her bathing suit.
Also, Quon could've sworn he got goosed by that lady he fell on.
COMBATSYS: Daisy blocks Quon's Immovable Mountain.
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Quon 1/------=/=======|=======\-------\0 Daisy
Daisy poses with her leg up in the air as the last of her chi-infused kicks sends her sparring partner flying into the crowd, granting her a bit of revenge though his landing was probably a fair bit softer than her own. She's quick to revert to a more defensive stance when he comes back for more, however.
His kick is met by the front of her shin rather than her thigh and she tucks low, pulling her arms in tight to block the watery punches like a boxer guarding their ribs. There's a few disappointed whines from the crowd as they realize that Quon's powers seem to be water based, bemoaning the missed opportunity for some accidental battle damage to the busty cop's bikini. Worry not, spectators for the fight isn't over yet!
Since neither of them was sent flying this time, Daisy remains close and takes the battle to an in-fight. A pair of quick but solid punches snap out in rapid succession at the wirey youth, the first aimed at his face to try and put him on the defensive followed by a quick body shot. The attacks aren't particularly impressive from a technique stand-point; infact, they seem almost sloppy and amateurish, using up far too much energy with wasteful motions as she twists her body into the blows.
On the other hand, this causes the American flag print on her bikini top to ripple a bit as her cleavage jiggles around so maybe she's just displaying her patriotism?
COMBATSYS: Quon full-parries Daisy's Medium Punch!!
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Quon 1/---====/=======|=======\-------\0 Daisy
Quon's previous opponent had saved him in a way when she opted to use a bathing suit from a year ago. As a result, the audience in that particular fight wasn't overly worried about him causing accidental bikini damage. Here, however... That was a different story. If he was going to use his chi, he was going to need to wield it with the precision of a surgeon, or just be damn lucky if he didn't want to come across as a pervert or have his career go straight to Jezebel Faiblesse-ville before it can even begin.
The amateurish shot to the face gets weaved and when the body shot comes in, the Chinese fighter sidesteps it just enough that it catches his shirt just as he steps on her thigh and uses it as a platform to launch himself into the air. As he comes down, he proceeds to repeatedly stomp on her head with alternating feet before shoving her away with both feet as he flips away.
COMBATSYS: Daisy just-defends Quon's Breaking the Shell EX!
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Quon 0/-------/<<<<<<<|=======\-------\0 Daisy
Daisy seems equally unprepared for her attack to awry this time and she's still caught somewhat flat-flooted as she finds herself being used as a platform to propel her opponent into the air for an acrobatic assault. Her eyes widen in surprise and she lifts her hands over her head, flailing wildy in an attempt to ward off the brutal stomps, a tactic which proves...rather effective, actually.
Each time one of Quon's feet come down, the cop's hands seem to bat it aside completely by accident in her panicked fluster creating a rather comical exchange as she completely foils his tactical manuever with what appears to be dumb luck. There's also a lot of jiggling involved, as one might expect by this point.
Daisy continues to wave her arms in the air for several seconds after the attack ends, her eyes having squeezed shut at some point. Eventually she seems to realize that she isn't going to get thumped like a whack-a-mole game and slowly opens one eye, glancing around to make sure the coast is clear. She lets out a happy sigh upon finding Quon several feet away and grins at him, rubbing the back of her neck sheepishly.
"Ehehe... I guess I got lucky! Oh right, that means it's my turn now!"
Daisy throws her arms apart, her legs spreading out into a wide stance almost as if she plans to bear hug him as her next attack. That might be sort of effective but for a different reason. Fortunately for the Chinese boy's career, she isn't Jezebel. Instead, she sweeps her palms foward in unison as blazing orange energy forms around her hands and when they meet infront of her a massive ball of chi erupts towards him like a cannonball.
COMBATSYS: Quon full-parries Daisy's Ko-ou Ken Desu!!!
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Quon 1/-----<</<<<<<<<|=======\-------\1 Daisy
Quon finds to his dismay that while he initially got the drop on Daisy, his feet only connect with hands. Wildly flailing hands. Eventually he realizes the flailing hands are too dangerous for him to stay in the pocket so to speak and he flips away to beat a hasty retreat.
That's when she comments on turning his away his attack by luck, his lips turn downward into a frown. His display of skill being undone by what she had admitted was luck. He becomes determined to put on a show, Daisy's luck of the devil be damned.
As she opens her arms and spreads her feet apart into a wide stance, Quon charges forward. No plans. Plans don't survive contact with this woman. He resolves to get in her face. By the time her hnds come together to push the orange ball of energy out, he's closed the distance and pushed her hands down and away, both redirecting the attack down to the ground and upsetting her balance. He doesn't bother waiting for her to recover as he delivers an uppercut which if he can connect with it, will send her into the air while he flips forward and drives down an water sheathed heel upon Daisy's head as she comes back to earth and a front flip two footed stomp to her back before performing one final flip, this time with a half twist to land on the ground in his fighting stance.
COMBATSYS: Quon successfully hits Daisy with Dropping the Bridge EX.
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Quon 0/-------/----===|=======\====---\1 Daisy
It would seem that Daisy's crazy luck does have it's limits.
The blast of chi explodes at her feet when her hands are swatted down, unbalancing her stance so that the rising uppercut has little difficulty sending her for another unplanned flight. The blonde foreigner lets out a soft oof that turns into a pained squeak as she's promptly kicked and stomped on, earning another round of winces from the onlookers. That didn't look particularly pleasant.
And yet, Daisy doesn't seem terribly fazed by being used for a trampoline. It takes her a moment but the cop pushes to her feet with a little wobble, rubbing her back with both hands. She peers over her shoulder, arching her torso in an inadverdantly suggestive fashion as she tries to eyeball the damage.
"Nrgh... that one sort of hurt a bit..."
There will be time to whine about it later, she's got a fight to finish! Slapping herself on the cheeks for a bit of a pep-up, Daisy turns to look at Quon again and puts on her game fame! She points a finger at him dramatically as a faint nimbus of orange chi starts to surround her body, flickering softly like a candle.
"/Alright/, it's time to show you the might of Kyokugen's teachings! This one is for you, /big brother/!"
Whether or not Ryo might actually be watching, she's going to give it all she's got! He's here with her in spirit, or something mystical like that!
Daisy falls into her fighting stance again and lets out a low rumbling kiai as she prepares to launch a terrible attack! Atleast, it's probably something big, since she's gone and announced it and is all glowy and everything. The buxom woman moves in at a dash when she finally comes at him, the hand tucked against her side thrusting forward in a powerful claw-fingered palm strike at his chest. This, however, is but the tip of the iceburg that is about to emerge from the troubled waters. A very bouncy iceburg.
Daisy's initial strike flows seemlessly into a rapid flurry of punches, her high-pitched voice ringing out with an 'atatata' sound as she unloads about a dozen or so strikes in the span of a second or two. From here she transitions into her sliding shoulder tackle, seeking to push him away and create enough space to launch a flying dragon kick at his head. And yet there is still more! Should she connect with this whirlwind of shimmering frantic activity, she'll rebound from the kick into the air and put a bow on it with another blast of orange chi directed down at him from on high!
COMBATSYS: Quon blocks Daisy's Kyokugenryuuken Desu!.
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Quon 0/-------/---====|====---\-------\0 Daisy
The expression on Quon's face when Daisy tells him it's time to show him the might of Kyokugen's teachings, tells Daisy and the rest of the world what he's thinking. It can be summed up into two words. 'Oh, shit.'
The glow is somewhat troubling but the attacks that come part and parcel with that glow even moreso. It's a struggle to keep up with the speed as he deflects with forearm, elbow, and shoulders as well as shins, knees, and thighs. The shouder tackle meets his shoulder sending him sliding away backwards. The flying dragon kick gets caught on his forearms and as she takes to the air, he dive rolls forward and under the orange blast of energy as he attempts to meet her when she comes back down to the ground with a charging elbow shot to the stomach waiting for her when she touches down to the ground.
COMBATSYS: Daisy counters Strong Punch from Quon with Stupid Luck.
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Quon 0/-------/-======|===----\-------\0 Daisy
What's this? Her ultimate attack, foiled?!
Daisy's expression is one of slight confusion as her barrage of withering attacks is endured by the resilient youth, shifting to mild concern when he rolls neatly under her finishing shot, and then further into wide-eyed panic as she sees what he's up to. Ah crap, not again...
Despite her best efforts, gravity continues to drag her inexorably back down towards the ground and the pain that is no doubt awaiting her there. The woman attempts to prepare herself for some sort of defense, a quick block and sudden shift to the side, anything really! She's pretty obviously not in any position to really do any of that in a timely fashion but hey, she can dream. The agent touches down and just as she suspected, Quon is already moving at her, his strike timed perfectly to catch her moments after she lands.
Which is exactly what would have happened, had she not come down on one of those mascot dolls that had been flung around the room earlier. Daisy's eyes widen to the size of dinner plates as her the plushie shifts underneath her weight, her foot flying up as she tumbles backwards in an uncontrolled fall, arms pinwheeling madly in a doomed effort to recover her balance. Quon's elbow shoots in a moment later, missing her upraised leg by an inch or two as it hammers towards the place where her pale midsection should have been. By yet another cruel twist of chance, this also puts him directly onto a collision path with Daisy's foot.
Foot and stomach collide with a dull thump and as Daisy completes the fall onto her back, her leg is pulled upwards into an accidental thrust that sends the poor boy flying over her in a rolling throw that would have been textbook perfect... if she'd actually done it on purpose.
She didn't though...right?
Quon's eyes widen as his elbow, poised to reach out and touch her abdomen suddenly doesn't. He can't explain it. A moment before her foot kicks upward, he can see the culprit. That damned plushie. After that, the poor aspiring actor gets taken for a ride and gets sent flying into another display knocking it over.
He slowly rises to his feet and in a bout of frustration he walks up to the nearest plushie and gives it a hard boot which was probably more therapeutic than should've been. It goes over a shelf and when comes down, a sharp, feminine, "Ow," can be heard from the behind the shelf.
Meanwhile, Quon is marching up to Daisy and goes to throw a punch in her face, without even bothering to return to his stance.
But what's going on behind her?
COMBATSYS: Quon successfully hits Daisy with Huge Random Weapon.
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Quon 0/-------/=======|=======\-------\0 Daisy
To explain everything that happens next, one would have to go back to when that plushie flew over the shelf. Said plushie hits a shop staff member who in shock, knocks over a container of pepper that she was planning on using for her meal during her lunch break. This triggers a sneezing fit that sends her stumbling into a shelf that tips over a giant statue of the Golden Angel Mascot.
Meanwhile, Quon seeing that statue fall, doesn't want to have dumb luck take this victory away from him so as he throws that punch, he reaches out his hand to try to pull her away from the statue. Fate has other plans though and he slips on a pen that rolled out from that falling shelf. His punch misses and he falls into her knocking her into said falling mascot statue.
Suddenly, this has changed from a fight to a game of Mousetrap.
Still somewhat bewildered from this odd turn of events, Daisy blinks and stares up at the ceiling for several seconds, seemingly not quite sure about what just happened. She pushes back to her feet cautiously, peering around to find her opponent, only to get tackled into a falling statue that was unleashed after some Tom & Jerry shenanigans.
Though an attempt is made to avoid her fate, the Interpol agent is as susceptible to the whims of fate as anyone else and the powers that be have decreed - nope. Quon tumbles into her and with another surprised squeak she flops onto her back once again just as the statue comes crashing down. Daisy's eyes bug out and she thrusts her hands up as if to catch the massive fixture, a desperate move that is most certainly going to fail. Most of the crowd turns away, unwilling to watch the poor lady get flattened into a messy pancake but unable to do anything to prevent it.
"Haoh Shou Kou Ken!"
Over the sound of the crashing furniture, Daisy's powerful voice rings out through the shop. A brilliant flash of orange light erupts between her hands, even bigger than the ones she has thrown before, and slams into the statue mere moments before it falls upon her. The gaudy golden piece of masonry explodes into fragments and powder, showering the area with bits of ceramic. Though saved from certain doom, Daisy still gets pummeled pretty bad by the remnants.
Quon isn't entirely off the hook himself. That point-blank blast of chi rips through the statue with ease and continues on its path, tearing straight across the floor to engulf the young warrior in blaze of power if he doesn't make like a banana.
COMBATSYS: Quon blocks Daisy's Haoh Shou Kou Ken Desu!.
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Quon 1/-------/=======|==-----\-------\0 Daisy
Quon gets up to one knee as he takes stock of the shenanigans that just took place. Normally, Quon isn't this destructive in his fights but getting two weird luck magnets in the same place for enough time together, all hell breaks lose.
It's at this point that Daisy blows the tacky mascot statue into smithereens sending fragments and dust flying everywhere. A tiny fragment gets into Quon's eye and reflexively he turns away from it causing him to take the energy ball on the shoulder, just barely grazing him. It's a testament to the power that ball of energy was packing that even just a graze freaking hurts.
Quon's hands are busy. One trying to wipe the irritant from his eye. The other, was rubbing his shoulder.
After a few moments to recover, he moves towards Daisy and leaps into the air before darting down. Upon impact with Daisy, or the ground, he flips away from her.
COMBATSYS: Daisy fails to interrupt Eagle Catches Mouse from Quon with Kokagitsume Desu!.
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COMBATSYS: Daisy can no longer fight.
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When the dust finally starts to settle down, the sound of coughing can be heard from the pile of rubble that used to be the statue. Daisy emerges from beneath several pieces of broken golden ceramic, waving a hand infront of her face to clear the air. Fortunately, she seems mostly unharmed by the whole ordeal though she's got a nasty shiner of a bruise forming on one side of her face and her unprotected skin sports the signs of atleast a few scratches and scrapes.
"W-wow..." She heaves against one of the larger pieces of junk, pushing it away from her legs with some visible effort before flopping onto her face again. It takes a few moments to rise up again but she stoically pushes to her knees and then leans back to peer around.
"Is everyone okay?"
Her question is answered by a flying Quon to the forehead. Still dazed, she attempts to strike back but in a contest of reach her skinny arm looses that battle. The woman lets out a squawk as her bell gets rung nice and good, tipping over onto her back with arms flailing wildly. A small puff of dust flies up at her impact and after a final bounce she lies still, eyes swirling around in a daze as she mutters in English.
"Why is the room is spinning...?"
Quon lands on his feet and with the dust removing a significant amount of friction, he skids to a halt. His hands rise back into a guard as he watches and waits. When he rea;izes that Daisy isn't getting back up, he breathes a sigh of relief before practically stumbling towards one of the support pillars and slides down into a seated position where he can desperately gulp air into his battered and fatigued body.
The medical crew move in and look after both fighters but more medical crew move to take care Daisy since she's the one downed.
COMBATSYS: Quon has ended the fight here.
Log created on 12:05:35 01/26/2018 by Quon, and last modified on 18:39:48 01/28/2018.