Neo League 0143 - NL#0156: Olivia vs Yun

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Description: It's just another day on the job for Genhanten's Employee of the Month until he finds a strange bird hawking complimentary desserts on his restaurant's very doorstep! Such an affront to the sanctity of Genhanten's domain can only be dealt with one way... through a Neo-League battle?!

GENHANTEN is popping. It's always popping whenever Yun and Yang are on shift. There's something about the way that these two handle business that just makes eating here a pleasant dining experience. Yang's in the back cooking up a storm and the only waiter that needs to be on deck is none other than YUN! Dropping food off at stables is so much cooler when you're riding your skateboard for a little kick, push action.

It's a chill enough day for there to be some people eating outside. There aren't many tables out there but there are a couple. It might not even look like they belong to a restaurant. Hell, it even takes a double take sometimes to notice that there IS a restaurant right here. Most people just know of Genhanten already so they know it's here and where to go.

Yun skates out of the doors, balancing a few bowls of piping hot edible deliciousness on his way to serve up the couple of tables that are outside. So far, so good. But do things ever stay that way?

It's just an ordinary day in Southtown's Chinatown. The bees are buzzing, the children are playing, the birds are... dancing?

Rather out of place, just in front of the alley that leads to Genhanten's entrance, there's a beige-skinned brunette in a brightly coloured carnival-style costume - though, if one looks closely, the colours of the costume, along with the headpiece, give the impression of a golden pheasant, giving at least some excuse for wearing the outfit in the heart of Chinatown.

There's a portable stereo system near the somewhat scantily-clad Brazilian's feet as she wiggles her hips in time to the music coming out of the stereo. And she's singing, her voice rather pleasant, as she offers a basket to anyone who comes near, repeating the refrain:

"Os quindim de yaya o/~"

Within the basket are the quindim in question, a sort of coconut custard dessert, offered in little tins for convenience that happen to have the address, phone number and website information for a restaurant almost literally on the other side of the world in Brazil.

"Os quindim de yaya o/~"

The girl shilling the complimentary marketing treats waves the free hand-wing of her costume at people as they pass, smiling at them, and at least a few appear to be taking her up on her offer as she maintains her post - right in front of the way to Genhanten.

Yun finishes flirting with one of the patrons in time to look up at the sound of stereos and singing. These are things that don't normally happen around his restaurant. Okay, so it's not technically his restaurant but it sure might as well be considering that he's the one outside right now and witnessing this colossal disrespect.

"Whoawhoawhoawhoa whoa WHOA." Yun pushes away from the patron's table and coasts on his board out to the street. His eyes are narrowed beneath his baseball cap and he just sort of does this weird combination of an angry gawk. Like he can't believe how scantily clad she is while also not being able to process the audacity of slinging her product in front of his restaurant.

Yun makes his presence felt as he lets the board come to a halt right up close and personal with the Brazilian. "Nah. This ain't happenin'. This here's private property. You can't sell your cheap crap cakes here." Yun figures his reputation will precede him and just crosses his arms over his chest in intimidating impatienceness.

"Pack it up and get outta' here." There. Warning has been given. Anything that happens after this moment is not his fault.

As her blissfully capitalistic afternoon is intruded upon by the loud protests of the brash skate-boarding waiter, Olivia gives a little jump, raising her free wing to her mouth and spilling one of the coconut treats out of her basket to drop custard-side-down on the alley floor, splattering the yellow filling in a wild star pattern. Her face falls as she stops her shimmying and drops to her knees, one wing hovering near the mess while she balances the basket on her other hand.

"Ah não!"

The girl's big brown eyes are full of hurt as they turn up toward Yun, her lips curling ever-so-slightly downward at the edges.

"You made me waste one! Look, it's ruined! Someone is going to be so desapontado when they run out and there's none left for them! And there I will be, knowing that they could have had a quindin of their own, if only I hadn't dropped one!"

(Meanwhile, some four meters behind Olivia, a man who apparently accepted a quindin out of pity deposits it in the garbage with a 'plop,' joining a pile of several others discarded with equal disregard.)

Almost instantaneously, Olivia is on her feet, balancing the basket on her head atop the pheasant headdress as she folds her wings across her chest.

"As the Ambassador do Restaurante Ribeiro, I demand compensação! You must prepare a replacement quindin for me, or else..."

Abruptly, the gold-and-red wings are flung wide, one leg lifted and bent, her body twisting sideways at the waist to flaunt both wings and thigh at the same time as Olivia adopts her unusual crane-style stance, the basket only wobbling slightly atop her head from the motion.

" must give me the satisfaction of a Neo-League Match!!"

Wait, were those cameras here all along? Was this all a set-up? Strange, how they seemed to come from nowhere... and yet, there's a look of pure sincerity on Olivia's face. Maybe the filming crew has just been following her around in the expectation that something like this would happen.

Yun is in the middle of staring at Olivia this entire time. He actually almost digs the costume she's wearing but at the same time he can't believe that someone would have the stones to set up shop in front of the best restaurant in Chinatown. Especially when that restaurant is owned by GEN. People around here know Gen's reputation and that often keeps the riff-raff away.

Now the riff-raff is dressed up like a Funky Chicken and trying to turn this all around on Yun. Not gonna' happen.

Yun steps back to give himself some room and down off his skateboard. It's kicked up to lean against his leg as he eases himself into a soft fighting stance that's just ready for action without looking as though he's ready for action. A casual fighting stance if you will. With a bit of a grin Yun lowers his head to prepare for his response.

"My name is Yun Lee." Yun's head slowly rises as he goes through his credentials: Brother of Yang. Student of Gen."

Yun leaps backward, sending his skateboard to the side as the cameras pop up and out of nowhere. Yun barely even registers them as his focus is on Olivia. "And kicker of your ass." Yun straightens up into his actual fighting pose, his fingers and toes angled for the perfect dramatic shots.

"I accept."

Looks like the Neo League is having a brawl today!

COMBATSYS: Yun has started a fight here.

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All of the intensity and ferocity with which Olivia was demanding recompense or satisfaction moments before melts away to a sunny smile.


The basket is tossed aside like a frisbee, landing in an upright spin on an empty table near the entrance to the restaurant as the pleasant pheasant chick flings her wings wide in celebration of the prospect of imminent violence. Violence, after all, is the best form of marketing in a world where combat sport is king. She sets her sandal back down to the ground and struts her way opposite Yun, shaking her shoulders and hips samba-style with each step as her arms fold behind her back, giving the impression of an actual bird trotting into position - riding on a dancing girl's back.

Once she's standing across from Yun, Olivia flings her wings wide again, shifting into her one-legged stance once again before leaning forward and beckoning with the pinions of her right wing.

"Pronta! Come at me, mané! We'll settle whose restaurant is the best, the proper way!"

Not through Michelin critics, polls or customer reviews, no - through BATTLE.

COMBATSYS: Olivia has joined the fight here.

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Yun              0/-------/------=|-------\-------\0           Olivia

Yun seems to be ready to brawl from the moment it was mentioned as a viable option. Yun doesn't take his eyes off of Olivia for even the briefest of moments just to make sure she doesn't try any more funny stuff. Trying to sell food in front of his restaurant was disrespectful enough. Yun didn't trust her to make this a fair fight either.

This was about more than the Neo League now. This was about honor. This was about respect. This was about... noodles.

Yun spins on his back heel to give himself some more room and takes off with a sudden leap into the air. "Yahoo! Oh man! I love a good fight!" Yun's grin is as big as it's going to get for the moment! And Yun's taken to the air, launching himself at Olivia with a sudden sharp angle, his leg outstretched and his arms in a crane mocking angle as he descends swiftly towards the face of the coconut slinging ruffian that's decided to cause this dramatic showdown in the first place.

"Welcome to Genhanten! Home of the White Dragon of the Wind and Clouds!" Yun somehow manages to toss in a wink at one of the cameras during this. "That's me, by the way. Hah!"

COMBATSYS: Olivia just-defends Yun's Raigeki Shu!

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Yun              0/-------/------=|-------\-------\0           Olivia

As the White Dragon of the Winds and Clouds descends, Olivia lifts her eyes up. Yun is bearing down on her from above, his hands raised in imitation of the same pose that she maintains as her standard fighting stance.

Suddenly, it hits her.

He must also be a practitioner of Crane Style!!

With this newfound revelation comes newfound escalation of the stakes. It's no longer just a battle of the bistros, nor just a duel to satisfy the demands of honour. Now, it's a contest of kung fu, to establish who has better mastered the art of the White Crane. The honour of Olivia's shifu and dojo have been added to the pot of this poker game, and it's time to up the ante.


With a fierce expression, brows setting beneath the bill of the yellow-beaked pheasant atop her head, Olivia brings her wings up, gathering her energy - its chosen form, coincidentally, that of wind - into the focal point where her hands meet and push back against the extended foot.

The force of the kick collides, met and matched by the vigor of Olivia's double-winged defense, and she's suddenly swept aloft, knocked away with the equal-and-opposite reaction to the release of the buffeting wind chi into Yun's sole. It's a mostly-controlled flight, however; Olivia spreads her wings as she escapes unharmed from the diving kick, flapping a couple of times as she lowers down to the ground.

"Thanks for your welcome!"

The tone with which Olivia thanks Yun might as well have been used for the phrase, 'I will destroy you!' There's a somewhat strange desync between her words, expression and voice. The camera zooms in on her face as she lowers her head as if about to sprint forward, capturing the set of her dark eyebrows and neutral expression on her lips.

"Senhor Dragon!"

With that, she dashes forward, wings at her side as she closes the gap created by her defensive maneuver with the rapid clicking of her golden high-heels. Returning to melee distance, she snaps her wings up suddenly, along with her left foot, aiming a swift kick to Yun's midsection.

"Combo número sete!"

Rapidly twisting around as she presses the attack, she drives the back of her right heel toward Yun's knee while bringing her wing-backed hand around, aiming to smash the back of her wrist into Yun's chest before swinging her left foot up hard, aiming her toes for Yun's chin with a force that could potentially send him flying upward. She holds that pose, nearly doing the splits with her shapely legs, as she snaps her right wing up in salute.

"Exu-tra Spicy!"

Her expression is just as serious as before, even as she winks for the benefit of the nearest camera.

COMBATSYS: Olivia successfully hits Yun with Combo #7 - Golpes de Pe e Pulso ES.

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Yun              0/-------/--=====|=------\-------\0           Olivia

Yun's facial expression shifts so quickly that he doesn't even know it does. He's impressed at the defense that comes from the master of the Funky Chicken Style and it shows on his face when she defends against his dive kick so smoothly. The effortlessness actually adds a frown to the sides of his lips.

He had styled that move up and everything. Unfair.

Yun's sneakers hit the ground but not for long because Olivia is upon him with kung fu quickness. He attempts to sidestep that first kick at his midsection and realizes painfully that he timed it wrong. He catches that heel right to his gut and ends up doubled over without even a moment of hesitation. Pain crosses his facial features and Olivia's not even done yet

Yun's knee gives out first as Olivia's vicious combo comes into full effect. His chest gets caved in as something cracks and the next thing he knows he's caught up under the chin by Olivia's foot and Yun's back in the air almost as quickly as he left it!

Yun's body smacks hard into the ground and rolls away for a moment before he gets himself back up to his feet. He groans in pain and gives a shake of his head. "Oh okay. So we're turning it up a notch already, huh?" Yun cracks his knuckles and re-centers himself in his fighting stance. "Good. I was hopin' I wouldn't have to go easy on ya'!" Yun flashes a wink and then shows off his athleticism for the cameras as he leaps forward, clearing quite a bit of distance with an arm stretched out and a fist aimed to connect with Olivia with the brutal precision of a kung fu styled slam dunk!

To be honest, a glance at his silhouette during this leaping stride does resemble the Jordan knock-offs found on the stands in Chinatown.

COMBATSYS: Olivia blocks Yun's Zesshou Hohou.

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Yun              0/-------/-------|==-----\-------\0           Olivia

Olivia has returned to her single-legged stance as Yun returns, pivoting her lower half away to one side to resemble the crane once more, tailfeather stretching majestically behind her as her gold-and-red-and-navy wings rise at her sides.

"That was just the first notch, amigo!" she chirps as she wiggles her fingers, drumming them against the backing of her wings and causing the pinions to flutter along with her movements. "Don't worry about going easy on me! It doesn't matter how hard you go, I can handle it!"

She cants her head and winks as she poses, her left hand dropping for a moment to her outer hip while the other rises behind her head - giving the impression of a very cheeky pheasant indeed.

When the punch comes in, Olivia's wing comes around, hand slapping the punch away so that it only grazes her chest (though hard enough to cause her to wince) whilst she pushes and hops back to the side on one foot. She spins as she moves, bringing her left leg up high toward the side of Yun's head, but the side kick is a feint, merely a diversion to try and tempt Yun's guard to his upper body.

"Combo número quatro!"

Immediately, she pivots to the right foot, reversing the motion to slip her right leg across Yun's legs and bring her left across the back of them, attempting to scissor his legs between hers so that she can drop him down to the ground on his back as she lets herself do the same. If she succeeds, she'd then slide her legs further up his body and flex them tightly to squeeze his ribs as she'd snap another salute:

"Extra Spicy!"

COMBATSYS: Olivia successfully hits Yun with Combo #4 - Chute e Tesoura ES.

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Yun              0/-------/----===|====---\-------\0           Olivia

You would think that after all the feint training that Yun has received that he'd likely know when one's headed in his direction. But no. The arrogant fighter within makes sure to overplay his hand at every turn. That confidence of his just screams to be shown its place.

And it looks like Olivia's the one that's going to do it today.

Yun catches sight of that leg headed towards him and doesn't even hesitate. With Olivia not telegraphing her moves, Yun just figures the kick is headed for him and covers up. He got rocked a moment ago so he's all about protecting himself in this next moment.

Big mistake.

Yun catches sight of that pivot too late and his facial expression drops into annoyance. Next thing Yun knows he's getting taken down by Olivia's scissor grab and then something else pops as she squeezes. Not fun. Not fun at all.

"Not... ugh... spicy.... enough!"

Yun's dealing with both the pressure of Olivia's legs and also trying to reach the only thing that could possibly get him out of this situation. His Skateboard. His fingers grip the edge of it and he pulls it in a bit, close enough for him to slam his fist down on it and pop it up. As it flips backwards, Yun snatches it out of mid-air and keeps that momentum going to swing it right towards Olivia's face! Just to see if he can't get her to let him go!

COMBATSYS: Olivia endures Yun's Improvised Smack.

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Yun              0/-------/---====|=====--\-------\0           Olivia

With Yun caught between her legs and her salute completed, Olivia's focus intensifies, her tongue subconsciously prodding at the corner of her lips as she squeezes him harder. One of her eyebrows quirks in confusion as he insists that her Extra Spicy Combo #4 isn't spicy enough, then smiles apologetically.




Olivia's face twists up in pain as she's smacked with the skateboard, and she rolls over, releasing Yun from between her legs as she does before flipping up to her feet. She sways only momentarily on her high heels before raising one leg again and pivoting toward Yun, wings raised.

"Your complaint is noted and addressed!"

Her knee lifts up, tension building in her lower leg before it's let loose with explosive force.


The first kick flies forward; a toe kick with the raised leg aimed at Yun's stomach.


The second is a swift kick with the same leg directed toward the groin.


The third kick drives toward Yun's knee.

"E, a pedido..."
(Subtitle: "And by request...")

Olivia twirls half-way round, chambering her upper leg with the knee bent and hip twisting.

"A little extra kick!"

She fires the loaded kick, thrusting the flat and heel of her sandal toward Yun's head.

COMBATSYS: Yun dodges Olivia's Combo #1 - Tres Patadas ES.

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Yun              0/-------/---====|=====--\-------\0           Olivia

The moment he's released, Yun rolls away and back up to his feet. Somehow he manages to collect his skateboard while doing so and ends up backing up to give himself a little bit of room. Just a bit. He needs to catch his breath because Olivia's legs were something fierce!

"For the record?" Yun manages to get a quip out as he drops his skateboard down to the street below his feet. His eyes clock Olivia's foot headed at his stomach and he sidesteps out of the way, spinning on his heels. "I don't..." Here comes that second kick, which he somersaults over. "... even like..." That third kick's headed for his knee but Yun hops back from it and onto his skateboard! "... combo meals!" He pushes off on the board, ducking low and underneath that loaded leg of Olivia's and off towards the half-pipe built into the wall next to Genhanten. Because of course he has one there!

As he builds up speed on that board, he grips the end of it and spins to come back down with even more speed. He skates right for Olivia!

"Order up!"

Yun reaches out the moment he's within range and aims to lay his hands on Olivia's shoulders and push off his speeding skateboard.

"And over!"

Yun uses his momentum to try and flip over Olivia's head to drop down behind her. Granted, he doesn't actually let go of her shoulders in hopes of pulling her up and over his own shoulder to throw her down onto his skateboard... which is rolling towards the open dumpster in this alley.

COMBATSYS: Olivia endures Yun's Zenpou Tenshin.

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Yun              0/-------/--=====|=======\-------\1           Olivia

The expression on Olivia's face is one of faint disbelief when Yun swiflty manages to slip past every kick in her Três Patadas combo. She even added in an extra kick!

(Why this doesn't make it a Quatro Patadas combo is a matter of trademark law.)

All of this extra effort given to making sure that Yun's Beatdown Buffet is fully stocked and even prepared to order has the buxom Brazilian breathing heavily, her red feather-clad chest heaving with each inhalation and exhalation. She lowers her extended leg, perching daintly once more on one foot as she catches her breath. Yun is coming in fast on his skateboard - and the odds of her getting out of the way in time are slim.

She closes her eyes and sucks in a deep breath.

"Nossa Salvador -"

If prayer was intended as a defense against Yun's attack, it is not a successful one. Olivia is liftia'd - or shovia'd - or generally deliveria'd onto Yun's skateboard with an 'Oof!' before rolling down the alley toward the dumpster. Things look like they're about to get cartoon-y, the brand new golden pheasant costume facing impending ruin by the smells of soy and sesame, when Olivia manages to get her wings up -


And swipe left so that instead of getting dumped, she just smashes her head into the metal wall of the dumpster.

Whether it's worth avoiding the heartbreak remains to be seen.

Holding her head for a moment with one wing, Olivia staggers around - then finds the skateboard with one foot. Fortunately for her, rather than losing her balance and slipping slapstick style, she recognizes the situation with her finally honed pheasant senses and turns it to her advantage.


Suddenly, Yun finds himself with the brightly-dressed Brazilian battle-bird bearing down on him, betrayed by his own board as she balances on one foot and rides it down the alley at velocity, driven by a (not-so-)fluke tailwind!

"No combos, ê? Well, try the special then!"

As she nears Yun, she launches off of it, wings extended as she spirals toward him, lifted by the same wind chi that propelled her down the alley. If he doesn't avoid the assault, he's in danger of being lifted with her into the air, or at least battered by the helicopter motion of her orange, red and navy wings!

"Especial de Papagaia Voadora!"

COMBATSYS: Yun full-parries Olivia's Especial de Papagaia Voadora!!

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Yun              1/-------/=======|=======\-------\0           Olivia

As the Dragon of the Wind and Clouds there's a good chance that Yun can pick up on the wind chi that Olivia is putting down. Or, rather, propelling around on. He can feel the gusts and just sort of smirks a bit. He hasn't managed to master the art of wind chi himself but his Wind and Cloudness comes from all of his aerial love and probably sticking more to whites and blues in his outfit selection.

He just loves the air okay! It's different but same!

Anyway, Yun's smirk turns into a frown that's annoyed by the fact that this chick is on his board. Skateboards are sacred where he comes from and there's no reason she should be on it! And using it against him! He even points at her with an accusatory finger!

"Too far!"

Yun doesn't get too much time to be mad, though, because Olivia's wind-chi riding his board back in his direction. Yun looks as though he's going to backpedal but ends up standing his ground as he actually steps towards Olivia... just before she launches herself into the air! "Sorry, Pretty Bird..." Yun quips as his sneaker slams on the end of his board and sends it flipping up into his hands.

Olivia's helicoptering wings get to meet the skateboard again as Yun catches it and deflects that speedy series of swipes with the board, knocking each attempt to strike him away with his own display of skill and speed.

"But you're grounded."

Yun takes a strong step towards a hopefully descending Olivia, thrusting out both of his hands, his skateboard held tightly as he performs a strong two-palmed strike to see if he can't put Olivia down for a bit. All this wind and wings stuff? It's for the birds! Hah!

COMBATSYS: Yun successfully hits Olivia with Kobokushi EX.

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Yun              1/-------/=======|=======\==-----\1           Olivia

As she twirls up toward the sky, a blur of red, orange and blue, it doesn't register with Olivia that her assault is only a matter of a pinion and is carrying no weight against Yun's solid and factual defense. Thus, when she starts to descend, she looks slightly surprised to see that Yun is waiting for her below, his palms thrusting toward her. She opens her wings to try and flap herself off-course, but -


- the double-palmed strike catches her full in the chest, knocking her backward out of the air and onto her back. The headdress that she's wearing manages to dampen the impact of her head falling back against the alley floor, at least, though she still scrunches her face up in pain as she writhes on the ground, pressing a wing into her tail end where she landed.


Sucking in a burst of air through her nose, she forces herself to kip up onto her feet, wobbling for a moment when she does. At this particular moment, the stereo changes tracks, loading up a relaxed, vibrant bossa nova track potentially recognizable as 'The Girl from Ipanema' by Antonio Carlos Jobim.

Taking this cue, Olivia (who is not from Ipanema, but has no qualms with co-opting the identity for marketing purposes) seems to drop out of the fight altogether, placing her hands (and wingtips) on her sashaying hips as she prances back and forth in her golden sandals for the camera.

"Algumas das minhas combinações podem ter errado o meu adversário, mas no Restaurante Ribeiro os combos nunca acabam!"

(Subtitles: "Some of my combinations may have missed the mark with my opponent, but at Restaurante Ribeiro the combos never fall flat!")

She finishes her message by swinging her hips and lifting knee back up into her fighting stance, throwing her wings wide and winking at the audience at home.

COMBATSYS: Olivia takes a moment to appeal to the audience!

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Yun              1/-------/=======|=======\======-\1           Olivia

Yun kicks his board to the side since there's no reason to keep using it like that. He doesn't want to break it even if it would show this girl that she shouldn't ever ride another person's skateboard without expressed permission... and knowing how to actually ride it. She could've ruined it!

Yun keeps himself focused on Olivia as she starts playing around with the cameras and stuff. And all that body movement has Yun actually tilting his head for a better angle for a moment. He makes a 'somewhat impressed' face with a nod at her before he changes his expression back to one of someone that's in the middle of trying to win a fight. For the honor of Genhanten!

"You really need to work on your English. Just sayin'."

Yun narrows his eyes and steels himself, almost as if he's preparing himself for the second phase of this here war of the westauwants. If this battle has taught him anything so far, it's that he needs to... FOCUS.

Yun preps himself into his fighting stance and motions at Olivia to bring it back on.

COMBATSYS: Yun pulls his cap down over his eyes.

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Yun              1/-------/=======|=======\======-\1           Olivia

Upon hearing Yun's words, Olivia's expression suddenly shifts from a sunny smile to an awkward, flat-lipped almost-frown. She's still posing with her hands apart for another second or two before she whirls her wings around behind her and pivots on her heel to face Yun, body leaning forward and wings folding behind her not unlike an actual pheasant's as she gives Yun a bemused look.

"Fala sério! We're kung fu fighting in front of a Chinese restaurant in Japan and you're telling me I need to work on my Inglês?!"

While normally fairly unflappable, the pheasant-femme's feathers seem truly ruffled by Yun's comment.

"Por quê?! I wasn't even speaking English, meu rei! Maybe you should work on your Português! Allow me to demonstrate!"

She hops forward on one foot, swinging her other leg up to extend it as she snaps a high crane kick toward Yun's face.

"Um chute para um babaca!"

(Subtitles: A kick for a dork!)

COMBATSYS: Yun dodges Olivia's Light Kick.

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Yun              1/-------/=======|=======\======-\1           Olivia

Even in the middle of being focused and ready for more of this fight, Yun manages to look like he's worried about the verbal tirade coming from Olivia's mouth. He even takes a second to hold up his hands. "Relax, mamacita, before you start speaking in even more tongues. You know, that's how most demons get summoned from the circles of Hell."

Yun grins and wags his finger in Olivia's direction because he's having a ball messing with her. If his intent is to rile her up then maybe it's working because he can totally see that kick coming and backspins out of the way of that foot with way too much ease.

Yun doesn't slow down either. His movements take him towards the wall and he plants his feet against it, kicking off and backflipping through the air and back towards Olivia with an extended leg! Sneaker aimed right at her face!

COMBATSYS: Olivia just-defends Yun's Diving Kick!

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Yun              1/------=/=======|=======\======-\1           Olivia

The extended leg retracts, and Olivia pivots back into a defensive stance as Yun spins back out of reach of her striking foot. Her face is starting to redden a little, her bristling renewing as the skater calls her 'mamacita' and accuses her of speaking in tongues.

"I am /not/ speaking Spanish, obrigada! Nossa, it's like American turistas on Saturday night!"

As Yun dives in toward her, her eyes glower, an intense look of concentration entering them - and then at the last moment, her eyes widen, the scowl disappearing as she clenches her teeth with guilt. Her right hand snaps up in a semi-circle, deflecting the other teen's leg and diverting him away as she spins around unharmed to face the nearest Neo-League camera.

"That was a joke, American turistas! We love you! Come to Bahia!"

She gives a wave and shines a smile at the audience at home before spinning around with sudden violence, aiming a high cross elbow strike with her bent right wing toward Yun's throat.


She quickly twists around the other way, bending her left elbow for a rising elbow strike toward the jaw (with the appearing of attacking with the wishbone of the wing).


She pulls the same wing back and around toward her face, twisting back before unloading it toward Yun's stomach.


Assuming that she's not interrupted, she'll reach up with her left wing to try and smack Yun in the back of the head and forcibly double him over before raising her right wing and dropping a fourth elbow to the back of his neck.

"Extra Spicy!"

Her right elbow would already be bent such that she need only shift her hand slightly in order to salute, before snapping her knee up to resume her one-legged crane pose - and smacking Yun in the face in the process, if he doesn't manage to avoid it!

COMBATSYS: Yun full-parries Olivia's Combo #2 - Quatro Cotovelos ES!!

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Yun              1/----===/=======|=======\=====--\1           Olivia

The fact that the brim of Yun's hat has been pulled down so tightly to hide his narrowed eyes must be a testament to the fact that he's turning his own thoughts up a notch. He's trying to stay focused on the fight as a matter of honor. Gen will never let him live it down if he doesn't protect this restaurant's name.

Not to mention, Gen might actually make him Employee of the Month again next month and that would be almost as bad as letting the disrespect of Olivia stand. Almost.

When Olivia comes at him again, this time aiming that elbow at his throat, it's like Yun's become one with the wind and the momentum that Olivia's displaying. One hand diverts that elbow while his body moves smoothly into position to deflect the second elbow aimed for his jaw. Yun never stops moving and his other hand comes back to spread the wing aimed for his stomach wide. His left hand comes up to meet the right as he ducks the wing aimed for the back of his head and he uses both of those hands to shift the direction of that fourth elbow! As that leg of Olivia's comes up to smack Yun in the face, both of his hands have already come to meet it, knocking it aside in a single swift motion and Yun cracks a snarky smile.

"No mas."

Yun gets his quip out of the way with a wink. Though, he doesn't move away from Olivia, instead he seems to be moving in closer.

"Hope you like this! Get ready!"

The warning may or may not be for show but he swings his arm up to lash at Olivia's chin with a swift palm strike upwards. This feeds directly into a quick elbow strike aimed for her face. Yun keeps the pressure on, turning inward to shoulder check Olivia hard enough to juggle her into the air! If he can pull this off, his foot plants strongly into the street and he raises a fist above his head for Olivia to fall down on!

COMBATSYS: Olivia just-defends Yun's You Hou EX!

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Yun              0/-------/-----==|=======\=====--\1           Olivia

Once again, Yun is able to slip past every strike that Olivia throws his way. Elbow after elbow finds nothing but air. Her assault has been almost relentless - except for that one bit where she decided to stop and shill the hole-in-the-wall restaurant to which she owes her own familial loyalty - and her breathing is getting heavier and heavier, a light sheen of sweat glistening on her tanned skin in spite of the inherent ventilation of her costume, her mouth hanging open as she starts to pant.

Then, as Yun warns her to get ready, she closes her mouth, swallows, and sets her brows.


Olivia's right wing snaps up in a half-circle to slap Yun's arm away as he tries to strike her with his palm, leaving an orange feather floating in the air.


The other wing snaps up and pushes the extended elbow to the opposite side of her face as it strikes toward her, a red feather dislodging with the motion to drift toward the ground.


Both wings smack against Yun's shoulder with the same motion as she pushes backward, propelling herself off of her high heel to flap backward through the air with a gust of wind, landing next to the table where her quindim are sitting in the basket. She looks down at the lone overturned custard treat lying lifeless on the alley floor, its innards splattered across the ground.


Olivia's eyes turn upward toward the basket next to her, then toward Yun. She slowly reaches over and picks one of the quindim up off of the table, then, with her eyes locked on her opponent, she strikes her crane pose, then raises the quindin up to her mouth.

Then, in the ultimate display of faith in Restaurante Ribeiro, she bites the quindin half and chews slowly, staring at Yun intensely all the while, then swallows.

"Delicioso," she says darkly, before stuffing the other half in her mouth and raising her wings at her sides, signalling that she is ready for whatever comes next.

COMBATSYS: Olivia takes a moment to appeal to the audience!

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Yun              0/-------/-----==|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2           Olivia

Yun doesn't particularly like to slow down when he's fighting. It throws his rhythm off. Which is why he squints at Olivia as after his latest attempt to lay her out is met with winged defenses unrivaled by other winged creatures that may exist upon this earth. Yun even adds a frown to the mix as he backs off the moment Olivia's wings make short work of his attempts and his eyes narrow.

Yun almost has to raise a hand to his mouth to protect the potential to vomit all over the place and keep it from happening whilst he watches Olivia eat that nasty food that's the cause of all this fighting for honor in the first place.

"Okay. Gross." Yun states this with all the cruel matter of factness of someone that's not even down with whatever those nasty treats are.

"Maybe after I finish sweeping the street with your face, I can introduce you to some real food!"

Yun doesn't take any extra moments to attack. Instead, he catches his breath and seeks to compose himself for what may be to come.

COMBATSYS: Yun straightens out his cap.

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Yun              0/-------/------=|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2           Olivia

Olivia chews her quindin until it's safe to swallow, all the while keeping her brown eyes - and those golden eyes of the pheasant costume resting atop her crown - focused on Yun. She waits, one leg still raised, her wings lifted at her sides as she rubs her fingers and thumb together to quietly flake away the crumbs on her hand from the dish.


Text flashes across the screen rapidly, one letter at a time, a cute little noise playing with each character that suggests the use of a smartphone.

'OMG did you see this rising dragon punch?'

A picture-in-picture video plays of some shotoclone priority interrupting their opponent's SUPER.

'Yo how many kicks is this??'

Another picture-in-picture shows a lady fighter (is that Tia?) delivering an impossibly fast series of one-legged kicks at her opponent, her foot seeming to blur with speed.

'The ultimate move of all time!!'

A girl in an arabian belly dancer-style costume raises her arms over her head and juts a hip toward a familiar green, orange-haired monster, and both start to dance rapidly in circles until the monstrous fighter collapses from exhaustion.

All of the messages shrink into the background as a scrawl appears in large text with an accompanying slightly high-pitched and sensual voice:

"HITTER (tm). Never miss a Beat."

Your video will continue in 3... 2... 1...

==*== BACK TO THE FIGHT ==*==

Olivia is still staring across with intense focus at Yun. She's on the back foot - literally; her lifted and bent-kneed leg is the one facing sideways toward her opponent. Why isn't she attacking?

There's a faint, swirling wind slowly gathering around the battle-birb's body, feathers rustling, the few that have already been flung loose lifting up into the air to float around her.

"Tudo bem?"

Olivia tilts her head ever so slightly, her question hanging in the air, though her unblinking poker face doesn't say whether it's intended as a taunt or a legitimate query. Her body language, though, insinuates that she is far from relaxing or de-escalating.

COMBATSYS: Olivia focuses on her next action.

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Yun              0/-------/------=|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2           Olivia

Yun doesn't really shift his position from his stance too much. Not when he's focused on this potential fight. He's clearly keeping himself ready to kick up dust and get back into the mix. Except Olivia seems to be stalling... for some reason. Which is why Yun offers a squint in her direction.

"I don't know what you're up to, Chicken Little. But let's go ahead and spring the trap!"

Yun leaps back into action, spinning on his back heel and raising a leg to swing at Olivia's chest! A simple kick to see just what this chick has up her sleeve!

"I've still got dishes to wash!"

COMBATSYS: Olivia counters Medium Kick from Yun with Combo #5 - Surra de Bunda.

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Yun              0/-------/---====|>>>>>>>\>------\1           Olivia

'I've still got dishes to wash!'

The words resonate with Olivia. As the daughter of two hard-working Brazilian restaurateurs, she's been expected to help with the dishes plenty of times in her life. In fact, there was this one time...


"Olivia! Precisamos de mais pratos brancos!"

Voices exchange in Portuguese amidst a cloud of steam rising from a commercial dishwasher and pots and pans on the stovetops.

"Sim, mamãe - wait, I don't have time for a flashback right now!"

==*== NEVERMIND ==*==

The track on the stereo changes.

Olivia snaps out of her stare, wings snapping down to drive Yun's foot back and send him spinning in the opposite direction as she leaps forward, red-feathered chest thrust out to create a cushioned collision that knocks Yun onto his rear end. She twirls around in front of him, landing on both heels.

"Combo number five!"

She drops forward, catching her fall with her hands on the asphalt as she swings her golden sandals up and drapes her feet over Yun's shoulders, hooking her ankles behind his neck to trap him as she ends up in a position that looks like she's ready to do pushups - with her brown pheasant tailfeathers sticking up in Yun's face.

'One, two, three four five, everybody in the car, so come on let's ride o/~'

As the music continues in the background, Olivia starts to bend her knees and push with her arms, driving her bunda backward and pulling Yun's head forward into her tailfeathers using her ankles so that the two smack forcefully into each other in time to the music, over and over!

Olivia raises one wing up to wave at the camera in the midst of the barrage.

"Oi mamãe!"


A middle-aged Brazilian woman with brown hair pushes a hand against the fourth wall.

"Não posso agora."

==*== NEVERMIND ==*==

"Called it!"

Yun makes sure to announce that he telegraphed this trap as he's wrecked solidly by the tailfeather obliteration that Olivia has dropped upon him in such a viciously sneaky and cruel fashion! Well, at least that's how Yun's going to tell it when he gets the chance. He can't really say much while he's getting rocked like a casbah!

As Yun manages to wriggle himself free from Olivia's assault, he rolls back up into some semblance of a crouch. His cap's all askew and he takes this opportunity to straighten it out on his head. His braid even gets tossed back over his shoulder at this point while he looks at Olivia with a disappointed glint in his eye.

"Shameless. I shoulda' known you wouldn't take me on without playing in the dirty pool."

Yun shakes his head as he steps back into his fighting stance. His shoulders get worked over a bit to try and get back into his previous rhythm. His momentum has been torn in half by Olivia's stop-and-start-and-stop-again style of fighting. Yun bounces on his feet a bit before he goes in with his next attempt at teaching this little birdie a lesson.

Yun runs up to Olivia and grabs at her shoulders. He takes a step up to plant his feet onto her chest and kicks backwards to kick himself off and into another one of his stylish back somersaults! If his aim is true, maybe Olivia'll get a taste of her own dirty medicine!

COMBATSYS: Olivia blocks Yun's Ento Shugeki.

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Yun              0/-------/--=====|>>>>>>>\>>-----\1           Olivia

As Yun manages to break away from Olivia's bunda-based battering, the battle-bird-babe bounces up to her feet, fluttering away and spinning around and up onto one foot once more, wings spread wide. She cocks her head to one side as Yun accuses her of fighting dirty.


She lifts her shoulders up slightly, holding her hands palms up.

"Se for legal, é legal!"

(Subtitles: If it's legal, it's cool!")

Yun's hands manage to slip her guard and grab her shoulders, his feet pushing against her chest. She responds by bringing her hands up with swift round motions to lock onto his arms as he launches her - then, as she takes to the air, she flaps her wings, conjuring a buoying breeze to soften her landing as she bounces and rolls onto her backside. Her recovery is swift, a push off from the ground with her palms followed by a dust-off of her hips and a shake of her tailfeather preceding a return to her stance as she faces Yun.


She gives a mighty hop straight back into the fray, swiftly snapping her lifted left leg in two quick crane kicks aimed at Yun's groin and ribs.

"Bora! Bora!"

She hops up and swings her right foot around into a reverse flying roundhouse to the head.


The intent is to knock Yun down with that third kick, but regardless, if she's uninterrupted, she'll give a high-flying forward flip while shouting:

"Combo número oito!!"

A gust of wind carries her an extra few feet aloft as she comes out of the spin, snapping a salute with one wing as she extends her shapely legs into a splits position, right leg forward and left back, flaunting them for the cameras and winking.

"Extra Spicy!"

As she descends, she'd aim to drop her sculpted right leg across Yun's throat!

COMBATSYS: Yun blocks Olivia's Combo #8 - Variedade de Pontapes ES.

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Yun              1/-------/=======|====---\-------\0           Olivia

Yun is in the middle of trying to make it seem like Olivia is the worst person to be fighting against in this type of situation. He's hoping the cameras are catching everything that he's putting down. The Neo League should know what kind of person they are letting taint their organization!

Is it true? Maybe not. But whatever. Maybe Yun can score a moral victory out of this.

(X) Doubt

Yun's sneakers hit the ground and he's ready to press the attack, since he's starting to feel it again. But he doesn't really get a chance when Olivia's back at him with crane kicks galore! Yun manages to protect his groin with crossed arms and a grin... but his smug expression folds when he catches the second crane kick to the ribs! He wasn't expecting that one. Ow.

That reverse flying roundhouse gets stopped by the forearm of Yun! He grins again but then Olivia's gone into the air for more posing and even Yun can't keep up with all this tomfoolery! He's barely able to get his arms up to stop that sculpted leg from crushing his throat. As he braces for impact, he's knocked back a step or two.

"Alright. I've had all I can stands and I can't stands no more!" Yun winks at the nearest camera in hopes that they get the Popeye reference and he turns his attention back to Olivia. His feet plant and there's a surge of chi that explodes around him for a moment. "GO! GENEI JIN!"

When Yun moves again, there's three of him. His after-images trail behind him as he rushes Olivia with all the style and grace of the Dragon of the Wind and Clouds! What follows next is a series of punches and kicks from any and all directions that Yun can come up with on such short notice. The combination is hard to read and harder to predict as the after images themselves also seem to be launching a flurry of different but same kicks, punches and elbows.

This is legal, right?

COMBATSYS: Olivia just-defends Yun's Genei Jin!

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Yun              0/-------/-------|====---\-------\0           Olivia

For Olivia, being both a Millennial and having grown up watching Brazilian telly in Portuguese, the Popeye reference falls flat - just like she nearly does when Yun manages to block her leg drop, causing her eyes to widen as her legs stretch apart with her right caught on Yun's arms and left continuing to drop. Her right leg slides off as well, though, and she lands on the ground with her legs apart and a tight grimace on her face, clearly resisting the urge to curse.

She pushes up with her hands and toes, pulling her legs together and whipping the left up to resume her crane stance with a surprisingly graceful motion.

"Can't stands? Weren't you poking fun at my Inglês, cabra?"

Her eyelashes flutter rapidly a few times before her brown eyes widen again as Yun appears to split into three Yuns.


A punch flies at her, and she deflects it with her wing. She's already dipping into the reserves of her energy, as deep as they may seem, and so the speed demanded of her to respond to the next attack a split second later - deflected by a twist and smack of her hip - and then the next one, an elbow diverted by a shift between feet into a raised knee - should be pushing her beyond the brink.

Instead, though, being surrounded by so many cocky ponytailed teenagers only seems to drive her to a second wind - literally, as a breeze starts to pick up around her - and as the demand on her energy increases, so does the supply. Kicks, punches and elbows meet knees, hips, and wings in a dizzying display.

"Three against one?! Não é legal!" she protests, her dark brows lowering in frustration as her eyes narrow with focus, the wind whipping around her as she rebuffs each and every strike miraculously.

And as the last blow is blocked, the wind releases in a blast of harmless air, creating space between Olivia and Yun as the former pants for oxygen.

"Isso é tudo?" she asks, breathless yet miraculously unscathed.

She reaches for Yun with her wings, attempting to grab hold of one of his arms and pull him closer as she swings her hips to try and check him in the side before dropping down with the same spinning motion to her hands and sweeping her leg 'round to try and take his out from under him!

COMBATSYS: Yun full-parries Olivia's Combo Grapple!!

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Yun              0/-------/-----==|====---\-------\0           Olivia

"Nope, still can't understand you, chica!"
As Olivia comes at him with this grappling attempt of incredible skill, Yun takes the moment to work with it and just plants his palms against the hands that seem to be trying to get rid of him. He just pushes them away and moves fluidly into his next movement. With ease.

Yun wastes no time, immediately leaping into the air, alternating with each leg as he aims rapid high kick after rapid high kick after rapid high kick towards the face of Olivia. These dragon kicks are swift but strong as he aims to take Olivia for a little rise and ride!

COMBATSYS: Yun successfully hits Olivia with Nishokyaku EX.

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Yun              0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1           Olivia

Olivia comes up empty-handed from her attempt to sweep Yun off of his feet, and her low position puts her at a disadvantage as Yun leaps over her kick. She tries to push herself out of the course of Yun's kicks rather than employ her battered arms in her defense once more, but the kicks are quicker, and she's struck in the face repeatedly, knocking her backward to roll across the alley.


There's a bruise already forming on Olivia's cheek as she stands unsteadily, her pheasant headpiece knocked loose and sitting on the alley floor nearby. With the piece removed, the girl's shoulder-length brown hair can be seen, swept in the back to her left shoulder while a single braid dangles on the right side of her face. She staggers, a wing pressed to her bruising face, before lifting her head up and looking toward her opponent. Her eyes set and lips purse as she sniffs a defiant exhalation through her nostrils.

Her typical stance is abandoned as she starts to dash forward on both sandals, soon kicking off and launching herself up into the air. As she does, she stretches her wings to her sides, and a warm breeze lifts her aloft.

Meanwhile, in the background, the track has changed to a ballad, a man's voice singing over a dramatic guitar-and-percussion tune:

'Permita-me regalá-lo
Com o conto de uma galinha
Uma grande galinha vermelha
Quem ficou sozinho em um campo' o/~

As she starts to descend through the air toward Yun, Olivia extends both her legs, her golden high-heels pointing toward his chest as she swoops down on him like a bird of prey!

COMBATSYS: Yun dodges Olivia's Diving Kick.

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Yun              0/-------/----===|=======\-------\1           Olivia

As far as Yun goes for this particular moment, he's starting to feel himself. When he gets a better look at Olivia, he even smirks a bit more. There's something satisfying about knocking that stupid headdress off that has given Yun another layer of victory to lean on.

"Hey! Nice!" Somehow, though, in the middle of their honorable fight for the future of food, he manages to pay her a compliment of sorts. He reaches up to pull on his own braid. Perhaps, just a moment of solidarity that they can share.

The moment quickly passes though as Yun spots Olivia in the air. Those heels headed towards him and he rolls on the heels of his feet to get out of the way. It's the best way to deal with incoming dive kicks. One does not block them. It's always better to just get out of the damn way.

Yun spins right around to face Olivia's descending body and steps forward with a vicious palm strike, his other arm out behind him for power and balance, aiming to knock Olivia clean out of the air and put this business to bed!

COMBATSYS: Olivia blocks Yun's Dakai.

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Yun              0/-------/-----==|=======\=------\1           Olivia

There's a dazed, blinking look on Olivia's face in response to Yun complimenting her. Perhaps she hasn't registered that there's been any change to her appearance. The expression quickly melts back into one of determination as she dives at the skater, only to have him roll out of the way of her swooping heels.

Noticing out of the corner of her eye that Yun is aiming to try and kung fu her out of the air, Olivia quirks her hips to the side, causing the palm to smack into her outer hip instead of her center of mass. While she's diverted from her course, she manages to avoid being forced into a swan dive. Her footwear skids along the asphalt, arresting her momentum until she comes to a standing stop. She whirls around, wings raised.


The girl looks like she can barely stand as she lifts her leg up.

"I've been nice this whole time! It took you this long to notice??"

The girl seems as much bemused as offended.

"Vamos! There's no room for nice now! For the honour of Restaurante Ribeiro! Bora!"

Olivia surges forward on a gust of wind, landing on her right foot next to Yun and snapping her left leg with a quick double-kick at Yun's groin and ribs, similar to before - but this time with a third kick toward the gut.

"Bora! Bora! BORA!"

She whirls around, throwing a high roundhouse at Yun's head with her right foot, quickly following up with two more snap kicks with the same leg at his face.

"Combo! Número! Oito!"

Then, throwing herself into the air again, she flips vertically before doing a set of aerial splits and aiming to drop her right leg across Yun's head once more.

"Extra... Spicy!..."

The toll that the fight is taking on Olivia is clear as she snaps her winged salute again, repeating her mantra of kung fu flavour breathlessly.

COMBATSYS: Olivia successfully hits Yun with Combo #8 - Variedade de Pontapes ES.

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Yun              0/-------/=======|=------\-------\0           Olivia

"No! I meant... the bra--"

Yun doesn't have time to actually explain that he was complimenting the hair! Why doesn't he get that time? Because Olivia has decided to try and kill him! Nicely?!

Yun's a hair too slow when it comes to trying to step out of the way of those Bora! led feet that can do nothing but put him into severe amounts of pain. His groin catches all of it this time, the next kick cracking what's left of his ribs before he can even register the pain from the groin shot. The third kick, though, collides into his gut and there's the doubling over right there. Before Yun can finish looking up, the roundhouse knocks him upside the head and the follow up kicks have him silently saying 'no' with the way his head snaps from side to side. His cap, once again, is knocked askew. Yun goes down when the collision of Olivia's splits crunches against his skull and sends Yun face first into the street below his feet.

It takes a long moment for Yun to peel his face off the alley streets, blood dripping from numerous locations on it. It's a vicious struggle to actually get himself up and onto his feet. He can barely stand but there's a level of determination still inside of him. The training from Gen fuels his need to not allow Olivia to walk away with this victory. At least, not without a last ditch effort.

Yun expels what chi he has left inside his body to rush towards Olivia, spinning at the last moment to slam his back and shoulder up and into her, seeing if he can't throw his entire broken body at her to give her a taste of all he has.

%Without the strength to continue on, either way, Yun's body will end up a heap of Kempo warrior in the Genhanten alleyway.

COMBATSYS: Yun can no longer fight.

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Olivia           0/-------/------=|

COMBATSYS: Yun successfully hits Olivia with Tetsuzanko.
- Power hit! -

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Olivia           0/-------/--=====|

Having dropped a fresh order of drumstick on Yun, Olivia leans down and presses her palms into the ground, using her wings to push herself with a surge of effort, sliding her legs back together to prop herself up further. She's still trying to get her balance when Yun suddenly launches himself at her like a resurgent villain in a horror movie.


Olivia lets out a cry of surprise as she flaps upward, trying to leap out of Yun's path - but instead, she only manages to position herself such that he slams his shoulder right into her vulnerable, bare midriff. She's carried up into the air, getting more than just a taste of what Yun has - she's chugging it down, really - and then she falls out of the air again, collapsing back-first into the basket of complimentary quindim that she was shilling before the duel of honour began, destroying the thing that she started fighting for in the first place as collateral damage.

Truly, war is hell.

Olivia groans on the ground, the back of her body covered in coconut custard. She shudders, clenching her teeth and trying to bring herself to rise as she stares at the sky through glossy half-lidded eyes, but she can't manage the effort.

Somewhere that feels hazy and distant from Olivia, she hears an official announce the fight to be a draw by double knockout. Then, she sees the blurry shape of a medical professional leaning over her, checking her condition. The man shines a light in her eyes, then starts to put the device away. As he does, Olivia suddenly reaches up with a winged arm and clasps a hand over his forearm weakly.


The man pauses, looking down at her.

"Por favor, senhor... If I don't make it... tell them..."

Olivia places her other hand across the medic's, slipping something into it carefully.

"Tell them that Tuesday night is Churrasco Night..."

Olivia's eyes close and her arms go limp. The medic pulls his hand away, reaching up with his free hand to scratch his head when he discovers that he's been given a bundle of coupons for Restaurante Ribeiro.

COMBATSYS: Olivia takes no action.

COMBATSYS: Olivia can no longer fight.

Log created on 11:00:53 01/29/2021 by Olivia, and last modified on 16:19:49 02/04/2021.