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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/12/2016 2:48:32 AM
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*i hop out of the tree. sparring gloves seem to form around my hands in a flurry of small white dust (probably snow)* Alrighty then, lets do this.
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Cannon chuckles. "Just let me take off my armor real quick. Don't want you breaking your knuckles on my plating." He proceeds to remove his helmet and vest, along with his gauntlets, leaving him in his flightsuit and leg armor. "Alright. I've never fought a sentient fox before." He pulls on his own gloves. And starts it off with a jab at Quincy's face.
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*Quincy dodges the jab and pushes your arm down in a parry while he pushes your shoulder with his other palm*
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Cannon steps back and brings his arms up in a typical boxing stance before delivering a more powerful punch at his stomach.
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Quincy tries avoiding it but it clips his hip, sending him back a bit* Gyah.. nice one.. *i return to a defensive stance*
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Cannon smirks and tries another series of jabs aimed at the stomach and face.
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Quincy successfully dodges the jab at his face and parries the jab at his stomach, sending a return jab at his stomach*
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The Mandalorian takes the hit and stumbles back. "You're fast." He strikes with a right hook, followed by a left jab.
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*i catch the hook with my right arm and get hit by the jab in my side* Gyah!... Thanks.. *i return with an uppercut, quickly followed by a palm strike toward your chest*
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He stumbles back clutching his jaw. "Ouch." He spits out some blood. "Not bad for someone who dosent fight much." He charges forward, leaping to deliver a superman punch. [spoiler]since you said you'd "try fighting " I'm assuming Quincy dosent fight very often.[/spoiler]
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*Quincy quickly rolls under Cannon as he's in the air, setting up behind him. Quincy regained his stance and awaited an attack.*
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Cannon spins around and delivers a roundhouse kick aimed at his side.
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*Quincy raises his knee and sweeps the kick downward, throwing a left palm-strike at his shoulder*
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The Mandalorian spins with the blow, Quincy's arm and judo flipping him onto the ground.
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*Quincy moans. he had bad enough back problems as it was. he patted the ground twice to signal he was done*
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"Good fight." Cannon releases him and steps back, offering him a hand up. "You're a good opponent."
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*Quincy takes his hand, hefting himself up* Thanks -groan- You too. *he stretches his back, the cartilage can be heard cracking for a second. he eases back down, extending his fingers to disperse the gloves on his hands*
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"That's an interesting power you've got there. Some form of elemental magic?" Cannon asks as he donns his armor again.
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I think so.. i can manipulate snow and ice but not much. Anything bigger than a snowman and ill pass out.
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"Interesting. I'm fairly new to the whole 'magical enemies' thing. Back where I come from there was something similar called the force, but it never manipulated elements. I wonder if they're related, the force and magic."
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I wouldnt be surprised. After all, i just control its movements and density and stuff. Its not too far from the Force.
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"Interesting. Would you mind if I took a blood sample to scan for midichlorians? Might learn something."
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*i immediately get nervous* Uhm.. im not too fond of research being done on me... ive been there before and it never ends well..
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Edited by Cannon011: 11/12/2016 11:37:25 PM"Ok, no worries. I know the feeling of being tested on. If you change your mind, let me know. I live in the black L-shaped ship parked in that plaza near the apartments. Oh, I don't believe I caught your name. I'm Cannon." He offers his hand to shake.
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I'm Quincy Frost, thanks for not taking my blood. *i shake his hand*
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"Oh, no problem. As I said, I know what it's like to be tested on. Thanks for sparring with me by the way. We should do this again sometime." He pulls his helmet back on over his head, sealing it into place with a click.
