Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 11, 2004 11:16:23 GMT -5
(Well, I figure you're crouched to a low position, leaving your goin open for attack, but just enough. I mean, how low are you?) (Hmmm... Wait. I get how you're attacking. Don't bother knowing that. I'll reply.) *NM's free hand darts up, grabbing the foot just above the ankle and shoving it down. NM rolls backwards to recover himself.*
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 11, 2004 11:07:25 GMT -5
(It's at a slight angle to the left, it's more of me bringing my foot up, slightly bending the knee so my toes hit your groin.) (I see... I'm still crouched, though. How can you kick my groin if its that close to the ground?)
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 11, 2004 10:34:36 GMT -5
Ai brings up the lid, covering from his lower face to his mid torso, and delivers a single, powerful kick to NM's groin. (What angle is your kick coming from?)
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 9, 2004 16:35:13 GMT -5
*NM smiles and crouches lower.* Good. *NM's knife clangs against the metal, but he recovers quickly, using the knife's rebound to veer it up towards Ai's neck.*
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 9, 2004 15:43:51 GMT -5
(Okay, I understand. I wasn't sure how far away your arm was in order for it to deflect the blow.) Ai grabs a hold of NM's lid, and clenches it tightly. He flips his dagger in his hand, and brings it up, then driving it towards his head.Right... *NM crouches, slightly, and shoves the lid upward towards Ai's face. This should force Ai off balance enough for NM to escape his blow. NM flips out his own knife and stabs for Ai's groin.*
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 8, 2004 17:47:06 GMT -5
Ai brings up his arm to block an incoming kick, and takes control of the fight now. He juts the dagger at his heart, in a very close range. *NM brings his arm in to block Ai's blow, angling the lid downward. The knife grates on the aluminum lid and deflects downward. NM swings the lid at Ai's stomach.* (This is possible, as my arm is not fully extended, and all I have to do is bring my arm to my body side-ways to cover my heart.)
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 8, 2004 17:27:42 GMT -5
Ai smirks, and delivers a spinning back kick to the can NM took the lid off of, and it goes flying in his direction. Ai stops abruptly after the kick, and makes a dash to NM's back. Damn... *NM does his own spinning-kick, landing it on the side of the sailing trash can. NM's leg jars with the impact, but it isn't jammed. NM grimaces as he lets the kick reel him around to face Ai.*
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 8, 2004 17:13:01 GMT -5
*NM steps sideways to get out of the immediate path of the debris. As soon as the chunk is near, NM bats it to the side with the trash can lid, leaving only a dent because he did not hit the debris head-on. He readies for Ai's attack.*
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
Posts: 929
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 8, 2004 17:04:51 GMT -5
Ai smirks, and kicks heavily into the ground, scattering many peices of asphalt at NM. He repeats the kick, with his other leg, creating a mass of dust and shrapnel, Ai expertly throws his knife through the cloud, at NM. *By kicking up the cloud of dust, Ai has indavertantly blinded both combatants, making it so that he only has an approximate position of NM. NM uses his avaliable time to keep rolling, expecting an attack through the dust screen. However, he was not expecting a throwing knife. The knife flashes through the dust, gashing NM across the arm.* Ack! Damn! *NM back-hand-springs towards a nearby aluminum garbage can. Putting away his knife, NM takes off the lid of the garbage can and holds it before him.* Now the fight really starts...
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 8, 2004 16:52:29 GMT -5
(I'll go with it. It's not an unbeatable attack.) Ai's eyes go wide, as NM seemingly vanishes. He pulls back, taking a bound backwards at a high speed. He lets his chain loose wherever it may go, and pulls his knife with his now free hand. He takes a leap past NM, clear over him in his now downed state, and delivers a kick to the back of his head, on the opposite side of NM's thrust.*NM rolls quickly as Ai's foot crashes into the ground, kicking up gravel and chunks of concrete.* Eh... *NM rolls backwards into a crouching position, awaiting Ai's next attack.*
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 8, 2004 16:03:48 GMT -5
(I'll go with it. It's not an unbeatable attack.) Ai lets loose a smirk, and flings his chain back towards him, and hits NM's knife loosely, smacking it into Ai's forearm. He takes a cut to it, and comes back with his dagger, and falls with his weight onto NM, bringing the dagger to his face.(That's impossible... I'm aiming for the middle of your breast as I'm going down, meaning that my strike will... connect lower. I'm still sliding. This means I haven't simply stopped. I'm sliding along the ground. My face has already passed your knife... This is all happening in a split-second. As you thrust, I "melt away". Now, your chain has just missed my head, and chains are not so easy to maneuver as often made out to be. To hit my knife, you would have to not only gather up your chain for another attack, but then change your level of swing, which is a tedious process. Then you'd have to draw your arm back in to fall upon me. You simply don't have enough time for that. And, I'm still moving, so don't thik you can fall and have me still be there... Damn. There's too many factors left, such as our speeds, which cannot be accurately determined in words, nor in a "reality" such as this one. Manae: After having a heated debate with my brother, I now understand what you're saying. Yes, an Aikido-(for lack of a much better word) user would take it as an open invitation to defeat me. In fact, many grappling masters would consider that a welcome invitation to my destruction. Now I know what it means to "not vary a winning combination"... If this were real, I could be dead right now...)
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 7, 2004 22:34:53 GMT -5
(Exasperating... I wish I could change my post to something that is less confusing to all of you... What you don't understand is that it is all about speed, a notion that does not easily translate into mere words. I'm doing this incredibly quickly, as that would be the only way to do it. Did I not say that it seemed that I was just "melting away"? However, I am not moving with inhuman speed. No, in fact, I am moving well within the limits of human agility... I've used this again-and-again, and it has pulled me through most situations very nicely. It is simply a concept that is not translatable...
Considering that I cannot find sufficient words for my action, nor can I make a sufficient diagram, I await Ai's ruling on what to do (being that he's both my challenger and a Mod.))
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 7, 2004 21:59:17 GMT -5
<As an observer, I need to say... Are you throwing the match here, NW? I mean, you said realistic duel. You'd be hard-pressed to find a person without the reaction time to avoid your attack and finish you off with an in-escapable attack.> (Not so at all. You see, Ai is attacking me, sending himself off balance and leaving himself open. We are, more or less, right "on top" of each other, me being below him and thrusting up. In reality, there is no true way that Ai can dodge it. It will work, but only because we're so close. It'd help if I could make a diagram, but I can't. When an opponent thrusts, it is very hard for them to cover themselves. This is even more so in Ai's case, as he is attacking with both arms, leaving himself totally open to my attack. I am not on my back. I'm actually in-between standing and lying. At the moment, I'd probably be at about a 45 degree angle.)
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
Posts: 929
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 7, 2004 21:24:24 GMT -5
Ai twirls his chain in a circular motion with one arm, pulling his dagger out with the other. He takes a wide swing at NM, and leaps at him with the dagger, aiming at his heart.Hmph! Good. *NM almost seems to melt under Ai. His chain whizzes over NM's head as his dagger cleaves empty air to the left of NM's cheek. NM is, in actuality, performing one of his signatures: A split-second slide onto his back to evade his opponent... and then counterattack. The move is very risky, and if it fails, it leaves himself open to an opponents attack. However, it rarely fails. NM thrusts his knife up at Ai's exposed breast.*
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Nowhere Man
GM III
"To call a man my friend, he must be equal to me in all regards." - Griffith, Berserk
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Post by Nowhere Man on Apr 7, 2004 18:26:42 GMT -5
Ai pulls back on his chain, bringing it back to him, and allows NM's chain to slide off of his hand. He swings his chain now at NM's wrapping tightly around the end, near the lockpick. Ai, using both hands, pulls backwards strongly. *NM simply lets his chain fall off his arm as Ai tugs.* A chain is not meant for sustained fighting... *NM flips out his first first knife and dashes towards the now-open Ai. *
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