Tournament Log #2
Faylen/Roy combo vs Shoon/Morgan. There can only be one winner! ...Well, two.
Shoon: Morgan are you ready for this?
Morgan: *nods to him* Assuredly. *dons his fighting claws*
Shoon: *tightens his gloves* Cool beans!
Faylen: ::wanders up looking serious, but still smiles at Shoon:: Hey!
Shoon: *brightly* Hey Faylen!
Morgan: However, I'd like to just know the terrain I'm fighting in. *walks very carefully, tapping the ground ahead with his foot*
Faylen: ::looks at Morgan curiously:: it's pretty flat...ya guys ready?
Roy: Waiiiiittt!!! *runs to the scene and tries to catch his breath* Haa.. haaa...
Shoon: Yeah, we're ready!
Faylen: ::no sympathy for Roy:: What took ya so long?
Roy: You guys were gonna gang up on Faylen alone, weren't ya?! -- *looks at Faylen and frowns* Nature called...
Morgan: *counting the paces in his head and it's a pretty easy and flat terrain, nothing to hook an ankle or heavy rocks to trip over and walks back to Shoon*
Shoon: Morgan's blind, so he has to famlirize himself with the grounds so he doesn't trip. Ew, Roy, we disn't need to know that.
Faylen: ...ewww..
Faylen: Ok, well now that Roy is here, i guess we're ready when he is.
Roy: Whatever! I'm cool now, and totally ready to whoop butt!! Hayaaah!
Shoon: *nods* Is sensei going to ref?
Morgan: You sound quite enthusiastic, Roy. Good luck.
Faylen: ::to Roy:: I guess that means ya want to go first? ::secretly not going to fight him over that::
Juan: *materializes... on the ground* Sensei sees everything. *yawwwn* You kids ready?
Shoon: Yup! *to morgan* You wanna go first or me?
Morgan: I'd like the chance to go, if you don't mind.
Shoon: Alright Morgan! Go for it! *beams and goes and stands next to Faylen*
Roy: M-me?! Well... I guess so... if ya want me to! *looks ready either way*
Faylen: Well ya sounded like ya wanted to...if ya don't...
Shoon: Let's go, Morgan! *cheers*
Morgan: *readies himself into a fighting stance and STARES at Roy. ALthough he doesn't have eyes, his face is pointed right at Roy.*
Roy: Hmph! Ya callin' me a wuss? Ha, stand back, and just see what I'm made of! *lightly prods her away with his weapon*
Faylen: ::pouts at the prodding, but moves out of the way:: Don't hit me with that...geez
Morgan: *lightly sprints forward with a right hook, raking his fighting claw toward Roy's face*
Roy: Bwahaha! *just laughs at the idea of a blind guy running towards him and hitting him... until he actually does!* Asdhffsj-- what the?!? This guy can see!! *steps back and re-evaluates the situation*
Shoon: That's what you get for underestemating him!
Roy: Shut up, Shoon!! Grr!
Faylen: Roy! ::almost runs in to help him already, but insteads just yells:: Don't be stupid! Pay attention!
Roy: GRRR! I ain't stupid!! I'm AWESOMEEE!!! *charges blindly at Morgan, no pun lol*
Morgan: *lightly sidesteps his charge, flicking Roy's weapon away*
Shoon: *to Faylen* How much candy has he had?
Faylen: Prove it awesome-boy! ::to shoon:: I don't know...sigh
Roy: What the-- my weapon! My weapon!! *panics*
Morgan: *trying to get a better gauge on his opponent, his Hawk Talons rake along the length of the tri-nunchaku*
Shoon: *watches Morgan's form* Wow! Morgan you're doing great!
Faylen: ::to Shoon:: wow he's good...he's really blind?
Roy: *falls back, and rolls away just to keep his distance before getting up frustrated* I said shut up, Shoon!! Now I'm REALLY pissed!
Shoon: *sadly* Yeah, I remember when they did it. I had nightmares for years.
Faylen: Shoon....::puts her hand on his shoulder, and looks sadly at him::
Shoon: I can cheer for my partner if I want to, Roy!
Roy: *transforms his numbchaku into a rod and charges at Morgan again* Hayaaa!! *using his weapon he pole-vaults himself in front of his opponent and aims with a firm kick*
Shoon: Woah!
Morgan: *crosses his arms in front of his face for protection but is still shoved forceably backward and nearly trips*
Faylen: ::pumps her fist in the air:: Yeah! 'bout time Roy!
Shoon: Morgan! You OK?
Morgan: *shakes his head to clear the cobwebs and nods to Shoon*
Roy: *lands back on his feet and twirls his rod like a superstar* Hmph!
Morgan: *dive rolls forward and as he flips back up, lashes out with his foot to Roy's torso*
Roy: Tch!! *manages to soften the blow by blocking with his rod, but the force is still enough to push him back*
Faylen: ::flinches back, looking worriedly at Roy::
Shoon: ooh, nice kick. Good block on Roy's part.
Roy: *firmly gripping his rod, he immediately steps forward again and tries to jab Morgan with the tip of his weapon*
Morgan: *flicks it away with his right arm to guard, but it's going to leave a bruise*
Morgan: *takes a step back and sucks in a powerful breath. He then shrieks like an eagle, leaping into the air and raking down with both fists*
Morgan: *it's the sort of finishing move he's well known for back in the gladiator ring*
Shoon: OH! WOAH!!
Faylen: ROY! ::almost runs in to help him::
Roy: Wh-wha.. *OOF! falls back and rolls like a rag doll, with his weapon mimicking him beside him* ..........
Shoon:...wow, I didn't think I would see that.
Faylen: .... ::now she does run in to help him:: Roy, are ya ok?
Roy: .......*gets up, face bleeding, looks around for a few seconds and... tags Faylen without a word!*
Faylen: ... ... ::takes out boomerang and turns to face Morgan menacingly, even if he can't see it:: Ok, let's do this!
Roy: *looks teary as he holds his hand over his mouth* I think I bit mythelf.... ;;;
Shoon: *to Roy* You need some ice?
Faylen: ::Let's the boomerrang fly towards Morgan::
Morgan: *pauses and hears it coming and dodges....and dodges again as it IS a boomerrang*
Roy: *whines as he wishes he could tell Shoon to shut up* ;;;
Faylen: ::recatches the boomerang:: Damn...
Morgan: *stalks forward carefully, guard up with this new opponent and lunges forward with a knee*
Faylen: ::thought she was far enough back, and wasn't prepared so takes the hit:: Ah!
Faylen: HYAH! ::slashes at Morgan at point blank range as an opening to jump back::
Shoon: *eyes go wide at that attack*
Morgan: *even for an experienced fighter, it's difficult to guard at point blank range and he's shoved backward to land on one knee, hand around his face protectively*
Shoon: Morgan, you ok?
Morgan: *the wise man knows when to show discretion and trust in one's allies* Shoon! *raises his hand up for a tap*
Shoon: *takes the tap and enters the arena* Alright, you ready Faylen?
Faylen: ::relaxes where she's standing, holding the boomerrang at her side as they switch:: ...ready when ya are, Shoon
Shoon: *rushes Faylen, prepared for a simple jab*
Faylen: ::isn't fast enough jumping out of the way and gets a slight hit on her shoulder::
Faylen: ::runs towards him flinging the boomerrang as she gets close::
Morgan: *can hear the sounds of battle* Shoon! Around her guard!
Shoon: *catches the boomerang and aims a spinning side kick at her*
Faylen: ::wasn't expecting that, and takes the full force of the kick, falling to her knees coughing...boomerrang clatters to the ground behind her as he doesn't catch it::
Shoon: *holds a hand out to her.* You OK?
Juan: *blows whistle... and happy that he bet on the right team!* This match it over.
Faylen: ::cough:: yeah...yeah I'm ok ::coughs more and takes his hand to stand::
Morgan: Shoon? It's over then? *rubbing at the bruise no doubt forming on his face*
Shoon: *as he helps Faylen stands* Yup, we won Morgan. *to Faylen, beaming* Good fight though
Roy: Faylen! Faylen!! *pushes Shoon aside and takes her instead* Why did ya guys have to be so rough?! She's just a little kid!
Shoon: Hey! She's older than me!
Faylen: ::momentarily happy that Roy cares about her, and leans into him:: I'm not a kid Roy! and yeah..it was a good fight...
Shoon: *pouts slightly and heads over to Morgan*
Roy: We-well... she's a GIRL! *like that makes it any better*
Shoon: *gives him a look, but doesn't say anything*
Morgan: It doesn't make a difference. Should you step into the ring, you know what it means. *bows, right fist in left hand* You fought well, Faylen.
Faylen: knock it off Roy! ::still leaning on him though:: are ya ok?
Morgan: Shoon. I do believe our practice has paid off. *smile*
Faylen: ::to morgan:: you too...shoulda known better than ta take on two gladitors huh
Roy: I bit my lip earlier, and my face is bleedin', annnnd I'm in big trouble with Linfa... other than that... *sighs and dismisses it, then points at the two victors* This ain't over!!
Shoon: Linfa...oh! That reminds me! Sensei!
Faylen: ::hand over her stomach, there's going to be a bruise there soon:: It's not bleeding bad ::touches his face trying to gauge it:: Guess we shoulda practiced huh?
Juan: *oh crap, knows what's coming - gets up and shuffles away into the background!*
Morgan: Where's he going? *cants his head toward Juan*
Shoon: I dunno.
Morgan: Thank you, Roy and Faylen. You were worthy opponents.
Roy: Ya can't practice against a guy like that. *points at Morgan* -- Yeah, yeah, I hope so!
Faylen: ::nods head, again forgetting he can't see it:: Yeah, hope the boomerrang didn't hurt ya too bad.
Shoon: *nodnod* You guys were really good.
Morgan: *smiles* I'll just learn to dodge better, my lady.
Shoon: Morgan are you ready for this?
Morgan: *nods to him* Assuredly. *dons his fighting claws*
Shoon: *tightens his gloves* Cool beans!
Faylen: ::wanders up looking serious, but still smiles at Shoon:: Hey!
Shoon: *brightly* Hey Faylen!
Morgan: However, I'd like to just know the terrain I'm fighting in. *walks very carefully, tapping the ground ahead with his foot*
Faylen: ::looks at Morgan curiously:: it's pretty flat...ya guys ready?
Roy: Waiiiiittt!!! *runs to the scene and tries to catch his breath* Haa.. haaa...
Shoon: Yeah, we're ready!
Faylen: ::no sympathy for Roy:: What took ya so long?
Roy: You guys were gonna gang up on Faylen alone, weren't ya?! -- *looks at Faylen and frowns* Nature called...
Morgan: *counting the paces in his head and it's a pretty easy and flat terrain, nothing to hook an ankle or heavy rocks to trip over and walks back to Shoon*
Shoon: Morgan's blind, so he has to famlirize himself with the grounds so he doesn't trip. Ew, Roy, we disn't need to know that.
Faylen: ...ewww..
Faylen: Ok, well now that Roy is here, i guess we're ready when he is.
Roy: Whatever! I'm cool now, and totally ready to whoop butt!! Hayaaah!
Shoon: *nods* Is sensei going to ref?
Morgan: You sound quite enthusiastic, Roy. Good luck.
Faylen: ::to Roy:: I guess that means ya want to go first? ::secretly not going to fight him over that::
Juan: *materializes... on the ground* Sensei sees everything. *yawwwn* You kids ready?
Shoon: Yup! *to morgan* You wanna go first or me?
Morgan: I'd like the chance to go, if you don't mind.
Shoon: Alright Morgan! Go for it! *beams and goes and stands next to Faylen*
Roy: M-me?! Well... I guess so... if ya want me to! *looks ready either way*
Faylen: Well ya sounded like ya wanted to...if ya don't...
Shoon: Let's go, Morgan! *cheers*
Morgan: *readies himself into a fighting stance and STARES at Roy. ALthough he doesn't have eyes, his face is pointed right at Roy.*
Roy: Hmph! Ya callin' me a wuss? Ha, stand back, and just see what I'm made of! *lightly prods her away with his weapon*
Faylen: ::pouts at the prodding, but moves out of the way:: Don't hit me with that...geez
Morgan: *lightly sprints forward with a right hook, raking his fighting claw toward Roy's face*
Roy: Bwahaha! *just laughs at the idea of a blind guy running towards him and hitting him... until he actually does!* Asdhffsj-- what the?!? This guy can see!! *steps back and re-evaluates the situation*
Shoon: That's what you get for underestemating him!
Roy: Shut up, Shoon!! Grr!
Faylen: Roy! ::almost runs in to help him already, but insteads just yells:: Don't be stupid! Pay attention!
Roy: GRRR! I ain't stupid!! I'm AWESOMEEE!!! *charges blindly at Morgan, no pun lol*
Morgan: *lightly sidesteps his charge, flicking Roy's weapon away*
Shoon: *to Faylen* How much candy has he had?
Faylen: Prove it awesome-boy! ::to shoon:: I don't know...sigh
Roy: What the-- my weapon! My weapon!! *panics*
Morgan: *trying to get a better gauge on his opponent, his Hawk Talons rake along the length of the tri-nunchaku*
Shoon: *watches Morgan's form* Wow! Morgan you're doing great!
Faylen: ::to Shoon:: wow he's good...he's really blind?
Roy: *falls back, and rolls away just to keep his distance before getting up frustrated* I said shut up, Shoon!! Now I'm REALLY pissed!
Shoon: *sadly* Yeah, I remember when they did it. I had nightmares for years.
Faylen: Shoon....::puts her hand on his shoulder, and looks sadly at him::
Shoon: I can cheer for my partner if I want to, Roy!
Roy: *transforms his numbchaku into a rod and charges at Morgan again* Hayaaa!! *using his weapon he pole-vaults himself in front of his opponent and aims with a firm kick*
Shoon: Woah!
Morgan: *crosses his arms in front of his face for protection but is still shoved forceably backward and nearly trips*
Faylen: ::pumps her fist in the air:: Yeah! 'bout time Roy!
Shoon: Morgan! You OK?
Morgan: *shakes his head to clear the cobwebs and nods to Shoon*
Roy: *lands back on his feet and twirls his rod like a superstar* Hmph!
Morgan: *dive rolls forward and as he flips back up, lashes out with his foot to Roy's torso*
Roy: Tch!! *manages to soften the blow by blocking with his rod, but the force is still enough to push him back*
Faylen: ::flinches back, looking worriedly at Roy::
Shoon: ooh, nice kick. Good block on Roy's part.
Roy: *firmly gripping his rod, he immediately steps forward again and tries to jab Morgan with the tip of his weapon*
Morgan: *flicks it away with his right arm to guard, but it's going to leave a bruise*
Morgan: *takes a step back and sucks in a powerful breath. He then shrieks like an eagle, leaping into the air and raking down with both fists*
Morgan: *it's the sort of finishing move he's well known for back in the gladiator ring*
Shoon: OH! WOAH!!
Faylen: ROY! ::almost runs in to help him::
Roy: Wh-wha.. *OOF! falls back and rolls like a rag doll, with his weapon mimicking him beside him* ..........
Shoon:...wow, I didn't think I would see that.
Faylen: .... ::now she does run in to help him:: Roy, are ya ok?
Roy: .......*gets up, face bleeding, looks around for a few seconds and... tags Faylen without a word!*
Faylen: ... ... ::takes out boomerang and turns to face Morgan menacingly, even if he can't see it:: Ok, let's do this!
Roy: *looks teary as he holds his hand over his mouth* I think I bit mythelf.... ;;;
Shoon: *to Roy* You need some ice?
Faylen: ::Let's the boomerrang fly towards Morgan::
Morgan: *pauses and hears it coming and dodges....and dodges again as it IS a boomerrang*
Roy: *whines as he wishes he could tell Shoon to shut up* ;;;
Faylen: ::recatches the boomerang:: Damn...
Morgan: *stalks forward carefully, guard up with this new opponent and lunges forward with a knee*
Faylen: ::thought she was far enough back, and wasn't prepared so takes the hit:: Ah!
Faylen: HYAH! ::slashes at Morgan at point blank range as an opening to jump back::
Shoon: *eyes go wide at that attack*
Morgan: *even for an experienced fighter, it's difficult to guard at point blank range and he's shoved backward to land on one knee, hand around his face protectively*
Shoon: Morgan, you ok?
Morgan: *the wise man knows when to show discretion and trust in one's allies* Shoon! *raises his hand up for a tap*
Shoon: *takes the tap and enters the arena* Alright, you ready Faylen?
Faylen: ::relaxes where she's standing, holding the boomerrang at her side as they switch:: ...ready when ya are, Shoon
Shoon: *rushes Faylen, prepared for a simple jab*
Faylen: ::isn't fast enough jumping out of the way and gets a slight hit on her shoulder::
Faylen: ::runs towards him flinging the boomerrang as she gets close::
Morgan: *can hear the sounds of battle* Shoon! Around her guard!
Shoon: *catches the boomerang and aims a spinning side kick at her*
Faylen: ::wasn't expecting that, and takes the full force of the kick, falling to her knees coughing...boomerrang clatters to the ground behind her as he doesn't catch it::
Shoon: *holds a hand out to her.* You OK?
Juan: *blows whistle... and happy that he bet on the right team!* This match it over.
Faylen: ::cough:: yeah...yeah I'm ok ::coughs more and takes his hand to stand::
Morgan: Shoon? It's over then? *rubbing at the bruise no doubt forming on his face*
Shoon: *as he helps Faylen stands* Yup, we won Morgan. *to Faylen, beaming* Good fight though
Roy: Faylen! Faylen!! *pushes Shoon aside and takes her instead* Why did ya guys have to be so rough?! She's just a little kid!
Shoon: Hey! She's older than me!
Faylen: ::momentarily happy that Roy cares about her, and leans into him:: I'm not a kid Roy! and yeah..it was a good fight...
Shoon: *pouts slightly and heads over to Morgan*
Roy: We-well... she's a GIRL! *like that makes it any better*
Shoon: *gives him a look, but doesn't say anything*
Morgan: It doesn't make a difference. Should you step into the ring, you know what it means. *bows, right fist in left hand* You fought well, Faylen.
Faylen: knock it off Roy! ::still leaning on him though:: are ya ok?
Morgan: Shoon. I do believe our practice has paid off. *smile*
Faylen: ::to morgan:: you too...shoulda known better than ta take on two gladitors huh
Roy: I bit my lip earlier, and my face is bleedin', annnnd I'm in big trouble with Linfa... other than that... *sighs and dismisses it, then points at the two victors* This ain't over!!
Shoon: Linfa...oh! That reminds me! Sensei!
Faylen: ::hand over her stomach, there's going to be a bruise there soon:: It's not bleeding bad ::touches his face trying to gauge it:: Guess we shoulda practiced huh?
Juan: *oh crap, knows what's coming - gets up and shuffles away into the background!*
Morgan: Where's he going? *cants his head toward Juan*
Shoon: I dunno.
Morgan: Thank you, Roy and Faylen. You were worthy opponents.
Roy: Ya can't practice against a guy like that. *points at Morgan* -- Yeah, yeah, I hope so!
Faylen: ::nods head, again forgetting he can't see it:: Yeah, hope the boomerrang didn't hurt ya too bad.
Shoon: *nodnod* You guys were really good.
Morgan: *smiles* I'll just learn to dodge better, my lady.