Characters: AU!Hiei, OPEN to the Fighters of the tournament and those who wish to watch.
Where: The Park
When: Not too long after the announcement
Summery: Hiei is bored and has created a 'ring' of sorts and is going to host a tournament.
Notes: I have set up subthreads for the different fights, spectators have their own thread. ENJOY~! Also, when
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And usually that's all she needed. She looked her opponent up and down. "I hope you're more of a challenge than you look." She said in her usual bored tone. He looked maybe like one of the grunts than a real challenge.
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"So what, we just gonna be all fancey or we just gonna do this the good old-fashioned way and start hittin' each other?" He asked with another smirk.
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Perhaps it would be entertaining to toy with this guy then. "Let's see if you can get close." Mai said, holding up her hand like she was examining her nails and not paying attention. Of course, her other hand was already ready to reach a blade. If this guy was going to be cocky, let's see if he got close before she reacted.
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And, hell, he knew well enough to recognize that as an invitation to get humiliated by someone better than him, but it didn't really matter. He always walked a fine line between being willing to do anything to survive and wanting to get hurt because he deserved it with these things. Either way he came out alright in the end. So he just smirked some more and shrugged like he was thinking about her offer for a second before hauling back for a good old punch in the face.
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A good speed in a punch. Potential, but Mai was quite fast herself. She ducked down out of the way of the punch, her hand shooting out to grab his wrist, jerking it forward as her leg swiped under his feet to effectively throw him over her shoulder. Blades were her specialty, but one had to be strong and quick to get them to do what she made them do.
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He had time for a quick mutter of, "Song of a bitch." Before he was thrown over her shoulder, rolling towards her as he hit the ground and swinging his own legs out in an attempt to knock her feet out from under her. Finesse and technique were not exactly strong points with him. He'd done some boxing in jail, but for the most part he just hit things. Didn't mean he couldn't hold his own; he'd been in plenty of fist-fights, and won his fair share of them. Just that he wasn't fancy about the way he did things.
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She frowned after she released the knife though. She could already tell it was going to miss. Barely, but it was still a miss.
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With a sudden move he burst forward, planning to tackle her, get her arms under her and hold said pointy end under her throat. Hell, worth a shot, right?
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