Description: After a winning streak, Koto of Pacific High finally has some school battles, as he faces off against Mitsuru of Seijyun High.
"Are you kidding me?"
That was the response from Mitsuru, as one of the fellow 'Fight Club' members busily massages her back. Seijyun High, bearing a single victory in its name, suddenly revived itself. The membership was light, of course, but members that had long gone idle suddenly found themselves coming back. Mitsuru, trying her best to keep the bancho appearances up, couldn't help but feel gushing from the attention. Even the back rub to set her up was exciting her. The soft spoken girl, pudgy and short, nods her head. "Yeah, you were 4th place, but Koto, he is from Pacific High, he-"
"Pacific High is nothing but foreign bastards, you understand me?"
Mitsuru's voice rises across the athletics field at Pacific High; there were no stands, no stadium. Just a wide open field, with a smattering of students lingering after school. Much more Pacific High, with the only Seijyun High students being the half dozen of the Fight Club, Mitsuru included. The Neo-League crew was on standby; it might have been a school venue, but it was pure Neo-League. Unfortunately for Mitsuru, the presence of school meant that she wasn't in her longcoat and slacks ensemble, but the delicate and dignity sailor schoolgirl uniform of Seijyun High. She hated it. And she didn't fight in it before. She kept the modesty shorts underneath, because she didn't want any of those perverted foreigners of Pacific High to peek up at her. She knew her voice was loud, even as she was being shushed. Standing up from her chair, she wrenches from her massueses grip. "Yeah, I know they can hear me. So what? This is a Neo-League fight." She scowls at the students, who waste no time to look offended. Mitsuru brings a finger to her lower eyelid, stretching it as she sticks out her tongue.
"Act like a bunch of grownups, gaijin!"
"Oh? Bunch of foreign bastards, are we?" Says a voice from on top of one of the stadium lights. "I'll have to change that attitude!"
Leaping off of the stadium light, Koto seemingly glides down to a landing on the athletics field. Seriously, just like one of those old kung fu movies. And he has no problem with it, with not a single wire or anything else in sight!
Once he lands across from where Mitsuru is, Koto points at her, "You should take your own advice and act like one as well! Because you face a Hero today!"
Koto's hands move, one down by his side and the other sweeping slowly across as he draws out his next word, "Heeeenshin!" Some sort of prismatic display covers Koto briefly before revealing him in what might as well be some costume.
The voice catches her attention.
Turning her head over, she watches the boy glide down from the stadium lights glowing over the field. She watches agape, trying to figure out what's going on here as he drifts downwards. As he lands right before her, she kind of cocks her head. When he points at her? She cocks her head the other way. And as the rainbow appearances, sweeping his arm, it finally happens. She chokes. She shudders.
And Mitsuru starts laughing.
The tall, lanky schoolgirl unleashes a snorting horse laugh, grabbing her stomach as she doubles over. As she catches her wind, she chokes out some words "Oh. Oh man. I was worried you foreigners would treat me like Sailor Moon, but you treat yourself like Kamen Rider! What a load of crap!" She wipes away a tear, before bringing up her fists in a wide open... hulking stance. Intimidating, but not all that practical. "Okay hero boy. You come over here, and I'll punch the hell out of you. I'm not going to let any Pacific High dweeb get more points than me in this tournament!" Twisting her nose into the air, she spits on the ground. "Come on, Henshin!"
"Come fight me!"
COMBATSYS: Mitsuru has started a fight here.
COMBATSYS: Koto has joined the fight here.
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Mitsuru 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Koto
"Hey! No making fun of tokusatsu, lady!" Koto says out loud, obviously a bit mad. And then he takes off.
The dash is kept low as he tries to close in, weaving a bit with his hands to either side in an open gesture nearly with only his middle and ring fingers curled in tightly.
Once close, however, he rises up and instead of trying to attack her head on, there is a sudden glow of those prism looking energies he transformed with around one hand that tries to yank her into his hand and help him lift her literally off of her feet to be thrown rather violently afterwards.
The display is probably pretty impressive, and while it might have been 'cooler' if he did it without his abilities, whatever they are, it's obvious that he isn't going to take someone making fun of his heroes lightly either as he slides into that same ready stance again, fists closed in what is obviously some sort of martial arts stance.
COMBATSYS: Koto successfully hits Mitsuru with Flying Dragon.
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Mitsuru 0/-------/------=|=------\-------\0 Koto
"I do whatever the hell I want!"
That was the lean Mitsuru's words in response. Sneering in her Seijyun Uniform, the teenage girl was already striding at him as he takes into the air. Leaning in hard, she does get jerked in hard into his hands. The towering girl finds herself off-balanced as she struggles to muscle through the attack. Her reward? The flash and substance knocks her asunder, and she is sent hurling away. Breaking hard in a tumble, she scrambles back up, her uniformed already dirtied.
But her sneer enduring.
""You call that an attack? You think you can scare me? I'm not scared by anybody, least of all you Pacific High foreigners! A whole school of foreign crap!" She snarls as she hurls back at Koto. The girl flails her legs in a wild three-strike kicking chain, slamming her legs as she advances at Koto. The combinations ends with her attempting to bring her leg high, outright stomping to bring her opponent down. Pure strength and momenmtum.
And an uncanny amount of schoolgirl rage.
COMBATSYS: Koto fails to interrupt Dragon Killing Spiral from Mitsuru with Tsunami Sweep.
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Mitsuru 0/-------/-----==|====---\-------\0 Koto
Blocking the first three kicks with a forearm, Koto goes for a sweep with the final one when he sees it coming but is a bit too slow.
The resulting stomp to his shoulders does nearly bring him down, at least to one knee as he moves to get back up, rising up despite the impressively brutal seeming kick to his shoulder. "Yours is no better. I see someone who needs to learn to respect others rather than spouting out insults."
Koto rises as he brings his hands up again, preparing himself for the next assault as best as he can.
Mitsuru was a bully.
Oh, Koto could probably see that now. The drive to push people around, to assert yourself while bringing people down. And yet, as she declares she can do whatever she wants, she was getting a kind of thrill as she smashes through Koto. A thrill she wore on her face with the excited smile, cutting through the sneer. She was having fun, not simply from sadistic pleasure, but from actually fighting. She felt like a Rival Schools student, fighting with the other real students. She didn't even feel Seijyun High now. Nothing could sour her mood at this moment, as the stomps come. And then, Koto says the magic words.
'I see someone who needs to learn to respect others'
Mitsuru actually -screams- after the stomp comes, in rebuttal to Koto. "Good Grief, who the hell do you think you are?!" She spits out, as she draws back her fists. Already, raw platnium chi floods over her arms, as she boils over with anger. "You think you can tell me what -I- need? You stupid gaijjin bastard! I'm going to put you in a grave right here!" She leaps up in the air after one more stomp, not as high as her acrobatic opponent, but just high enough to flail her arms wildly. With it, she unleashes a barrage of three silver blasts of energy, attempting to carpet bomb at Koto with the flames.
COMBATSYS: Mitsuru successfully hits Koto with Flash War Dance.
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Mitsuru 0/-------/---====|=======\-------\0 Koto
The carpet bombing surprisingly obscures the field of where Koto was for a bit to reveal him on his knee again, suit smoking from the flames.
And well, Mitsuru is witness to something that might be a little terrifying. A large dragon's head with stylized wings appears under Koto. Just before he shoots upwards as the prismatic energies flow to both of his lower legs to leave them glowing with sheer energy as he rises upwards higher then her and brings one leg up. "RAIJIN--" is his exclaimation as he comes down in a pretty brutal looking axe kick aimed at Mitsuru's shoulder. The fact that there is a thunder clap even if he misses and hits the ground is pretty telling.
"-- RYU!" His declaration of the second part is whenever he back flips away from his previous position, a second harder kick aimed at where Mitsuru's chest or jaw might be to help himself into a backflip up to his feet literally.
COMBATSYS: Koto successfully hits Mitsuru with Raijin Ryu.
- Power hit! -
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Mitsuru 1/-----==/=======|-------\-------\0 Koto
Mitsuru wasn't afraid.
Well, not truly afraid. She lands from her assault, and the dragon appears. She focuses hard on it, her meat head stubbornly pushing forward. She crosses her arms, as she braces herself for the attack. Whatever it was. And yet, the flicker of worry was coming in her. As she stubbornly stands fast, the kick comes, and she struggles to deflect it-
And there comes the scream of pain.
Everything was wrong, everything was reversed. Mitsuru was sent asunder, as her body goes numb, as the dragon's energy charges through her. Her nervous system was flash fired; the psionic energy flooding her to her very soul. Her perception returns, as she sits back up. The assault blasted her on her back. What was this. The kicks made sense, they made absolute sense. But the pain... the energy... she gingerly touches her flat chest, as she finally sputters out.
"The hell... the HELL WAS THAT!"
Any attempt at a cool facade was gone now, as tears was welling in Mitsuru's eyes. Pouting furiously, she struggles not to cry as she staggers after Koto. She was hurt, and didn't know what was going on. But worse of all, she was angry. And as the emotions whip around her chaotically, she lurches at Koto, driving heavy haymaker aiming right between his eyes. She didn't know what to think. But her question comes again.
"WHAT WAS THAT, BASTARD?!"
COMBATSYS: Koto endures Mitsuru's Strong Punch.
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Mitsuru 1/---====/=======|==-----\-------\0 Koto
The incoming punch to the head at least doesn't quite nail between his eyes. It still nails the crest on his head at least, which has to be a little bit uncomfortable.
And then Koto moves as his stance widens from his attempt to brace before he side steps in a circular pattern to the left, unleashing a series of prismatic covered palm strikes before attempting to get literally behind Mitsuru with a hand on her spine in a step-spin that has a whirl of the flashing prismatic energies from his hand, "Becoming the Moon!"
And if it works? Well, Koto just follows behind keeping himself literally behind Mitsuru in what has to be a sheer irritating move.
COMBATSYS: Koto successfully hits Mitsuru with Becoming the Moon.
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Mitsuru 1/=======/=======|====---\-------\0 Koto
The sound drew her. Kai Gabriel was at the school, in the main building, the staff building, but now she was walking toward the field with some papers and a brief case. She's dressed in formal attire like a teacher, but a teacher with too much money. A suit with a skirt, grey, stylish. Her expression lacks any emotion as she stops a respectable spectating distance.
The substitute teacher, simply watches with lips pursed. She can't even recall if she had any of these students in her classes. They're students right? She doesn't seem to know, or care. Whatever is on her mind remains a mystery as her eyes narrow and she just stares at the action.
Mitsuru was taking a harsh beating.
She didn't realize how badly bruised she was, until the palm strikes come back at her. Trying to deflect them, the reality was that Koto was pushing back hard, forcing into them hard. Wheezing, she stumbles backwards as the flash of energy comes, and she flinches, whimpering as it cuts her. As Koto repositions behind her, she actually sways away, keeping away from him and the energy. She wasn't afraid, she couldn't be.
But she was being too cautious now.
"You think you are special with your Sailor Moon garbage?!" She shrieks, as she pounds her fist into her palm. Silver energy was swirling around her, the hem of her skirt flapping with the power. "You think you are anything more than foreign garbage? Pacific High students are all the same, gaijin losers who just copy superior Japanese culture! ANd you're not any better than that! Come on!" She seethes, as she floods with power. "Hit me harder, Gaijin!"
"Or walk away, if you can't handle it!"
COMBATSYS: Mitsuru gathers her will.
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Mitsuru 2/<<<<<<</<<<<<<<|====---\-------\0 Koto
Koto keeps right to her back the entire time, even stumbling. It's an infuriating position to have him in. Especially as his hand is constantly felt by her spine. The flooding with power is noted, and Koto shrugs, "You asked for it."
Koto steps forward into the stance from before. The closer, more stable stance before there is a bright flash of prismatic energies that centers around his leg no less as he brings his foot around to attempt to literally knock Mitsuru away. "THUNDER KICK!"
The kick starts with a raised knee from his back leg before quickly snapping out, prismatic energies glowing on his shin as it leaves the crack of thunder if it connects much like the previous axe kick.
COMBATSYS: Koto successfully hits Mitsuru with Thunder Kick.
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Mitsuru 2/<<<<<<</<<<<<<<|=====--\-------\0 Koto
Well, she asked for it!
As the energy floods over Koto, Mitsuru breathes hard, her chest pounding. She hated the energy, she didn't understand it, and it was piercing her defenses impossibly strong. ANd when he finally unleashes the kick? She braces herself, as he -hammers- hard into her. She almost blacks out, as he knocks her on her ass, the crack of the second kick nearly sending her head over heel. Blinded, she refuses to go down. SHe had to do beat him. She was better than him. Better than Pacific High. Better than any commoner-
That was the pained sputter as Mitsuru surges back at the student. Hurling out a deep, strong punch as an opener, she would follow it up with a rapid chain of lighter punches. Faster and faster she would punch, striding further and further at Koto as the blazing chain would burn with silver energy. Soon, the punches would become raw slashes of platinum energy, as she would bring the assault to an end with a single, explosive uppercut.
Snarling all the way.
COMBATSYS: Koto fails to interrupt The Path Of The Raging Demon from Mitsuru with Snap Punch.
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Mitsuru 0/-------/--<<<<<|=======\==-----\1 Koto
COMBATSYS: Koto keeps on fighting!
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Mitsuru 0/-------/--<<<<<|=======\==-----\1 Koto
Koto brings his arms up to block the first one, then attempts to blast off a quick, snap and twisting punch to try to stop her only to end up being barraged by the series of blazing fast light punches and get an uppercut to the chin for his troubles.
Finding himself on his back for a moment, Koto breathes deeply, then kicks his legs up, twisting them before spinning to get to his feet and turn towards her with his hands in a more open, somewhat defensive gesture with the stance being quite wide. From the looks, one more good shot might actually topple him as he sways a bit in his stance, hands open in flat palms. "Heh... I see you are offended by my Mega power at least... what's wrong? Is this 'foreign bastard' as you called me, making you push your limits?"
Mitsuru's response becomes hoarse screams.
"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" She babbles as he rises after the uppercut. Her face was red, her hair disheveled. She was becoming panicked and confused, and above all, stubborn: the fact that he was getting up was only triggering her temper even more. She hated fighting now, she hated being hit back, and she hated this hero not rolling over and dying or stopping or whatever. Any semblance of taunting was gone as she stampedes at Koto. As he brings up the palms, she greets him by throwing a kick out. SHe didn't even know if he was standing or not.
She couldn't know.
She was blind to it, as she throws into a berserker frenzy at Koto. She throws a hurricane kick, lifting off the ground as she chains into a second hurricane kick. A third kick would come as a dive, as she would attempt to overrun the boy, and pin the hero down hard by the bottom of her foot on impact. To stand over him. ANd if he didn't do something to stop her from there?
She would begin to stomp on him, boiling over with hot fury.
COMBATSYS: Koto fails to interrupt Rumbling Death Spiral EX from Mitsuru with J-Slugger.
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COMBATSYS: Koto can no longer fight.
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Koto brings his hands up to try to block, only to get tossed around by the hurricane kick. At least until well... he /tries/ to toss something. A prismatic looking circle that lashes out in an attempt to stop Mitsuru's momentum.
And then he is being literally stomped into the ground, only able to curl up and try to protect himself as he is obviously done fighting. Yeah, not a lot he can do now. Even the Neo League crews look concerned on that one!
Koto's costume even flickers, showing that whatever protection it might give is about to just go away, too, from the looks.
Mitsuru's hoarse shouting continues, as she just keeps stomping on him. The stomping intensifies, as she keeps that foot planted on his throat, the other foot smashing at him over and over again. "STOP BEING STUPID!" She was frothing mad, screaming as tears go down her cheek. She gives a snuffling choke as she screams again, stomping harder. "STOP MAKING FUN OF ME! STOP IT!" The fight... the fight was over. The crew breaks away as the judge comes out. And the audience, the fight club... start to look worried. "You win, Mitsuru! Mitsuru, you win!" One of the girls call out as the Pacific High students start to get worried. Mitsuru doesn't stop. "Young lady" A judge calls out. "If you don't stop, you will be disqualified, and your opponent will get the points!"
Mitsuru doesn't stop.
Kai Gabriel sniffs and watches. She's been here the whole time, not reacting to the fight, but intently paying attention. She sees the final blow struck, sees one of the opponents goes down. She sees Mitsuru continuing to beat the poor lad. She is still watching. She sees the judge try to stop her. She's still just watching. Then. . . After not intervention for far longer than could ever be considered responsible... She walks over to Mitsuru, in no hurry and tries to put a hand on her shoulder and tries to pull her back a bit.
"My dear," Gabriel says to Mitsuru, "Your passion is in the proper place, but your temperament will fail you. Would you throw everything away just to squash one insignificant insect?" She is only just trying to pull Mitsuru away, but not really trying to force her. Ultimately the choice remains up to the girl.
Of the few bullying instincts she kept, being pulled away was one of the few enduring with her at the moment.
Mitsuru dimly realizes someone is trying to pull her away, and she goes with it. You do that. It's often the line between expulsion and suspension. She even mutters out loud her most stable of reflexes: "He started it..." She begins, as she swallows her temper back, staring down at the teacher. Scowling at her. face wet and red, she looks Gabriel straight in the eye. She was breathing hard, chest pounding. He -was- a worm. He was insignificant. And she won. Why would she throw it away over... what was it. But as she looks at Gabriel, a teacher, telling her what to do, she suddenly bristles. She snorts a bit.
And spits at Gabriel's face.
"Who the hell do you think you are?!" She sputters out, almost laughing nervously as she tries to squirm out of Gabriel's grip.
About the time that Gabriel pulls Mitsuru back, Koto's whole transformation gimmick, whatever it is, fails and he's left bruised, battered, and just well... lays there as medics hurry over to get the teenage high school student to medical treatment.
Kai Gabriel lets go as if it is no big deal, except the spit. Well actually it looks like a very big deal. For the moment Gabriel loses composure, but instaed of showing an expression of anger it is bottomless cold, a heart of utter ice. It's only for a moment though and as she drops her hand and gives the tiniest of shrugs.
"Just a little bit of helpful advice my dear," as if none of it mattered really anyway.
"I just suspect if you wanted you could squash them all at once, but you probably do not need me to tell you that." She is taking her time, carefully pulling out a silk hankerchief and cleaning off anything that might have touched her anywhere.
"Anyway," She adds, unhelpfully, "Generally it is best to take care of, let us say, things when the cameras are not rolling."
Mitsuru was blending irresponsibility and unruly behavior; and even when Gabriel turns pure ice, that seems to either invigorate Mitsuru to stand up more, or make her want to run away more. And yet, the chill runs through her as she twists out, the medical team comes for Koto nearby by. She didn't care. She didn't even care about the polite teacher. She wanted to fight with teachers. Because if you fight with teachers, you get sent to Gedo High. And yet, at the same time, Gabriel points out the obvious.
She was behaving foolishly on camera again.
On camera though. THat is what actually makes Mitsuru lose the mask of rage. Eyes going wide, she winces. She makes the motion to put her hands in her pockets... but in a school uniform, her skirt does not have them. "Yare yare daze..." She groans, as she crosses her arms awkwardly. She squeaks in pain; Koto's damage was right down to the ribs. She shakes her head. "Whatever. I'm done here." And she pauses. "And yeah, yeah, I could smoosh them all. I'm the strongest, and better than anybody here." She halts a bit, looking around at the crowd who... doesn't disperse. They were focused on Gabriel AND Mitsuru now. "So I'm done here. What are you gonna do? Report me to Seijyun High? Detention?" She sneers at Gaberial
"Or you just going to walk off, acting like I didn't do anything wrong, and avoid any trouble?"
"What am I going to do? " Gabriel seems to consider this a moment, looking ready to leave herself, "I'm going to see you later my dear." Then she is turning to leave too, she didn't really come with anything in mind anyway. Thought she is shuffling papers, perhaps making a small note? Whatever teh case may be the indifference remains as she goes back toward the school building that she came out of.
Mitsuru hates that.
As the teacher turns her back on her, Mitsuru could not hide the fuming on her face. She was being ignored. And she hated it. She hate hate hated it. She was going to see the teacher again. And this time, there wouldn't be any cameras. But now, she had nobody. Hher original target, the magical boy, was gone. She looks around, glaring, looking for anything to pour her temper out on.
And she notices the camera still on her.
"HEY! HEY! GET THAT OFF ME!" She blurts out as she charges the cameraman... before the feed cuts out.
COMBATSYS: Mitsuru has ended the fight here.
Log created on 12:22:25 11/08/2018 by Mitsuru, and last modified on 17:23:57 11/08/2018.