Anarchy(anyone who wants to fight)

[yuri]

(The school had turned into quite a hell hole in the past little while. Findind myself leaning on a locker in the hallway, I couldn't help but feel bored. Reaching into my pocket I pulled out a cigarette pack. Placing one between my lips i grabbed my lighter and lit it. Exhaling deeply after my first pull of the cigarette, I decided that I had enough waiting around. It was time for a bit of fun.

Walking down the hallways I kept looking around. To any normal person it would look like I was just out for a nice little hallway stroll. To anyone who was actualy paying attention to my passing, they would see that I was searching for something.

Turning the corner of the hallway I smiled. I had found what i was looking for. Standing in the hallway was three rather large guys talking. It was my first day with my right arm out of my sling, and there was no better way to test it out then this.

Without saying a word I went up behind one and threw a semi hard right cross that looped around to hit the student on the right side of his head. I didn't want it to be too hard of a shot and drop him already. As he staggered forward from the punch and his friends turned to me I stood there smiling. Exhaling a big cloud of smoke I placed my smoke back between my lips.

As the student began to question me as to why I hit him, I found myself just smiling. Then suddenly I shot forward again, Jumping off my back leg I hit the closest student in the chin with a flying knee. As he flew backwards out cold and I landed on the ground, I was sent staggering back from a roundhouse kick that connected with my stomach.

Spitting the butt of my smoke out I just smiled. these two goons would be a good warm up, but I was hoping someone a little more interesting would come along)

[Nobu]

Nobu sat silently on a bench in the hallway, enjoying his spare period by reading Hagakure for about the two-hundred and sixty-third time. Having gotten out of class only a few minutes ago, he was still on the first couple of pages. You'd figure that because Nobu read the book so often he'd have it memorized, which was the case, but he found that if he read it at every waking opportunity, the Way would be deeply instilled into his mind, body, and spirit. So as Nobu was going through the following passage,

"There was a man who said, "Such and such a person has a violent disposition, but this is what I said right to his face..." This was an unbecoming thing to say, and it was said simply because he wanted to be known as a rough fellow. It was rather low, and it can be seen that he was still rather immature. It is because a samurai has correct manners that he is admired. Speaking of other people in this way is no different from an exchange between low class spearmen. It is vulgar."

A foreign scent in the hallways assaulted his senses. It was recognized as tobacco smoke, but Nobu wondered who'd be stupid enough to smoke within the school. He immediately snapped the book shut and and shoved it in the rear pocket of his maroon gi pants, smoothing out his black tank top as he rose from the bench. Sniffing the air, the young Japanese student located the source of the smell and began to quickly head toward it in a full sprint, arriving at the scene of a small confrontation. A few large fellows were minding their own business, when seemingly out of nowhere, the smoker Nobu had been looking for socked one of the students in the side of the head, sending him stumbling forward.

The smoker took a drag from his cigarette and exhaled a large plume of smoke, causing the Japanese youth to scrunch his nose up. He found the smell of smoke repulsive. Pushing his way through the larger boys as they questioned their assailant, he advanced quickly toward him, stepping between the group and the smoker. The assasilant did something else that utterly got on his nerves: he smiled in the midst of a fight. Nobu hated nothing more than those who took battle as a joke, or at least did not respect battle enough to keep a stoic expression. It was really quite.. vulgar.

With a quick backhand slap, Nobu knocked the lit cigarette from the assailant's mouth with his right hand, quickly crushing it beneath the bottom of his sneaker. He glared at his potential opponent's face, but avoided his eyes. "Smoking is a vulgar habit, and is against the rules on school grounds. Are you goin to explain your actions?" Nobu said, his voice tinged with anger as he used his thumb to point over his shoulder, gesturing toward the student who had a hand on his head, which the smoker had struck.

"Or am I going to have to rip it out of your dead body?"

[yuri]

(As my little warm up was about to begin anew a new face showed itself. With little time the new face slapped my cigarette from my mouth. As he hit the cigarette my eyes never left his face. My expression still held the smile from before, but the difference was in my eyes. Before where there was a sick and twisted mirth laying in my eyes, now there was only anger.

Who does this kid think he is? I thought to myself as I slowly clenched my fists

"Smoking is a vulgar habit, and is against the rules on school grounds. Are you goin to explain your actions?"

Hearing him say this I continued smiling without saying a word. Then when I heard his last statement I decided it was time)

"hehehe, I will smoke wherever the fuck i want to kid, and until a teacher or a school figure comes to tell me different, I will continue to smoke.....wherever....i....want"

(I said to him before I pulled out a new cigarette from my pocket and placed it between my lips. Takign a step back as i lit the smoke I made sure I would be out of his reach so he couldn't strike or try to disarm my cigarette. Replacing the lighter into my pocket I looked up at the student and smiled. Now all I had to do was wait, sooner or later this oh so holy knight of the school would blow up, then I would finally get the fun I had desired from the beginning)

[Nobu]

Nobu continued to stare a hole through the slightly taller boy's face, the stupid smile present on it not sitting well with the Japanese student. His face remained stoic, but his eyes burned with an intense rage that could only be calmed by pounding his fists into something. Or someone. Even though Nobu failed to respond to the student's comment, the smoker's words were not unheard, but they did little to douse the flame building within the Japanese fighter.

The boy who was once a student in Nobu's mind was now an opponent. His opponent wouldn't even get a chance to place another cigarette in his mouth, let alone light it, as Nobu acted. When the student's hand dropped to reach into his pocket and retrieve a cigarette, the Japanese fighter capitalized on this by sending a hard right straight toward his opponent's mouth, aiming to bust his lip open and knock out a few of his nasty smoker's teeth out.

Nobu would already be in stance once his right hand flew out, his left hand hovering next to his face, just level with his cheek bone. Following the right straight the Japanese fighter's right foot would step foward and close any distance that may have been made between him and his opponent, taking an unorthodox stance with his right hand held a bit farther and lower than his left hand.

[yuri]

(As I was reaching for the cigarette in my pocket, I made sure to keep my eyes on him at all times. Any experienced fighter would know not to take your eyes off your opponent, or potential opponent. As his right fist would fly towards my face, I would merely shuffle my feet backwards while leaning my head slightly back.

This would cause his punch to hit nothing but air. Bringing my hands up in a orthodox boxing style, I quickly scanned my opponent. Still continuing to smile as he took up his southpaw style of boxing, I decided I had enough waiting around for this to get fun.

Shuffling forward withen striking distance I quickly threw a left hook aimed for the right side of his lower jaw. As soon as the hook either hit or missed, I would continue with my momentum, by torqueing my upper body to my right hard. I would then in one fluid motion pivot to my right on my left foot, while at the same time bringing my right leg in close, then shooting out hard behind me in a spinning backwards mule kick aimed for his chest.

The kick meant to hurt him a little bit, but mainly to back him up and to maybe if I was lucky wind him)

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[Nobu]

Following his dodged punch and stance switch, Nobu moved toward his opponent's right. Just as his opponent's left fist looped around in a hook, Nobu allowed his upper body to dip with his hips and knees, causing the strike to slip over the top of his head. Not only was the maneuver a defensive one, but it also an offensive. Due to his position to the right of his opponent, his opponent's solar plexus was directly in the path of the lead right hook Nobu threw out as he avoided his opponent's hook.

Almost immediately following his hook his opponent's back was turned and he found his right shoulder being violently pushed back by a thrusting back kick that his opponent threw out. The strike hit his shoulder instead of its intended target because Nobu moved his chest away from the path of the kick. Nobu would only step back a few inches as a majority of the kick's momentum would be dispersed by the rotation of his shoulders. Lessening the force of the blow even more, Nobu stepped back with his right foot, getting into an orthodox stance and allowing the kick to slide off of his body almost harmlessly. It did, however, create enough distance between the two fighters for his opponent to recover from using the kick before Nobu closed the distance.

Instead of getting back into his natural unorthodox stance, the Japanese fighter shuffled forward, pushing off of his rear right leg and getting within punching range just as the sole of his opponent's shoe met the tiled floor of the hallway. Standing square with his opponent, Nobu sent out a crisp, but heavy jab aimed directly at his face. Immediately following the jab Nobu sharply torqued his hips, sending a left kick toward the inside of his opponent's left knee. Nobu would then return to his natural stance, throwing his left leg behind his body following the kick and hopping to his opponent's left.

[Kabuto Takada]

((Mind if I join...))

Kabuto was running down the halls,and yes he knew that was a no no. But it's cool, they couldn't catch him anyways. He was sprinting, pound his feet on the tiles to get to his destination, that is if he had one. You see he was just wondering the halls when he came across 2 big guys and the fight that had ensued.

Kabuto pulled to a stop and and stared at the little prick. A fellow japanese student went up to him, obviously looking for a fight, and the other guy obliged. But, seeming that the guy who was smoking was a complete dick, Kabuto felt obliged to get invovled.

Kab looked for an opening and found one. He ran forward and lept throught the air, his leg preparing for a mid air snap kick. Whe he got with his opponent, he would let fly with his powerful legs and bust open the guys face.

[Leon Loire]

Jun 9, 2008 8:28:35 GMT 1 Kabuto Takada said:

((Mind if I join...))

Kabuto was running down the halls,and yes he knew that was a no no. But it's cool, they couldn't catch him anyways. He was sprinting, pound his feet on the tiles to get to his destination, that is if he had one. You see he was just wondering the halls when he came across 2 big guys and the fight that had ensued.

Kabuto pulled to a stop and and stared at the little prick. A fellow japanese student went up to him, obviously looking for a fight, and the other guy obliged. But, seeming that the guy who was smoking was a complete dick, Kabuto felt obliged to get invovled.

Kab looked for an opening and found one. He ran forward and lept throught the air, his leg preparing for a mid air snap kick. Whe he got with his opponent, he would let fly with his powerful legs and bust open the guys face.

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