originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]He simply walked up to you... And attempted to bash you in the face with the machete. A simple move, but hey, if you didn't do anything about it, you might end up with a nice hole in your head. Either way, it was an... Interesting fighting style.[/b]
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*Before he even gets close enough to bash her with the machete, the propulsion pack on her back fires and she is launched straight at him, elbowing him in the gut in midair.*
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[b]His feet slide along the ground, until he stops. The man didn't even hit the wall. Perhaps that machete attack would be best avoided, though that much was obvious. Another growl, and he simply kicked you away. He was the definition of strong. [/b]
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*She stumbles back only a little, she too was extremely strong. She punches him in the face as hard as she can.*
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[b]His head spun until it was looking behind him, stopped with a sickening crack. He took it as an advantage, and attempted to hit you with a machete, while you fist smashed his face. The head, while his neck was broken, started to turn forward again, pops and cracks sounding out as it turned back into it's normal position. [/b]
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*She seemingly doesn't notice the popping or cracks. She blocks the machete with her arm, denting her armor a little. She then kicks him in the gut and then sweeps his legs out from under him.*
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[b]He lands on the floor, only to get back up again. This time, both machetes reach out, their dull blades made them seem more as a blunt torture weapon, then for actual battle. As one came from atop, another from a thrust, two massive fists covered the bottom, and side. [/b]
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*Suddenly a shield made from glowing blue light extends from the band on her wrist and she blocks the machete strikes but the punches hit her, making her stumble back. She suddenly boosts back at him, grabbing his arm and using her own momentum to send him flying.*
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[b]Instead of him flying, you simply ripped his arm clean off. It flew with you, machete in hand, until you finally stopped. Blood gushing from the stump, and arm, the man slowly turned to you with another growl. Unusual. He began his three armed advance towards you once again. [/b]
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*She doesn't notice him growl but she drops the arm and charges at him. The glowing band on her wrist forms a spear attached straight to her arm.*
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[b]You find yourself tripped by the arm, holding onto your leg. It started to sneeze even harder, stronger. The machete to the side, it began to hurt. A lot. It would be wise to get rid of it before attacking. [/b]
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*She stabs at it using her hard light spear, aiming for it's wrist.*
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[b]You cut the arm off your leg, right before being kicked into the wall. By now, half an arm was growing out of where the stump was, like a fleshy muscle. It pulsed at squirmed, until it started to take form. [/b]
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[spoiler]What? I'm confused[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The arm you ripped off and dropped, is now crushing your leg, by grabbing it: [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]What about the machete? I'm not quite sure what you're doing with it.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The machete is off to the side. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh, okay.[/spoiler]