[Fight Club] Round 3.0

[savior_n_black]

Who: Folks on this list. Tag your characters in!
What: Open Log for those who want to thread their fights out ;D
Where: the Arena ( Rinzler's Place of Solace )
When: 11/21/2011
Warnings: Violence, both graphic, and fantasy and swearing? More to be added if needs be!

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Elijah Morgan + Yusuke Urameshi vs. Shiro

[savior_n_black]

Krypta Notte vs. Cloud Strife

[savior_n_black]

[crimsonandnoir]

[Krypta, of course, is surprised when Ichigo and Lii decide her opponent. Obviously the both of them know what she's capable of, so she's hoping for a good match.

There's a pause as she looks over Cloud, studying the blond, before smiling a bit.]

Got a preference in style?

[not_puppet]

[Cloud shrugs at the question, then gestures at the huge sword he's carrying around.]

I'm mostly familiar with swords, but I can do hand-to-hand if necessary.

[crimsonandnoir]

[A flick of the wrist, and she's summoned her scythe in her hands.]

Sounds good to me. Always preferred weapons to fists.

[Of course, she readies herself in a battle stance, and waits. Well, studies is more like it, but she's alert and keen for anything Cloud might do.]

Emily Madsen vs. Sora

[savior_n_black]

[ultimarecipe]

[ whoah. he didn't expect to be against Madsen, but he stepped up when he was pointed to, and looked at her cautiously. he knew Madsen was tougher than nails and was really good at combat fighting. if he lost--well, really, when he lost, even as optimistic as Sora was, he didn't see himself winning against a clear master, it was just common sense--he'd still learn something out of this. he breathed in and tugged on one of the straps on his legs. ]

[scorchingheaven]

[And Madsen twirls one of her swords before sticking two of them in the ground, grinning.]

So, what style do you want? Dual-wielding, single-blade, hand-to-hand?

[ultimarecipe]

Hand-to-hand. It's what I've gotta learn.

[ he states with a firm, knowing nod. ]

Rinzler + Jack Ryan vs. Kurosaki Ichigo

[savior_n_black]

[notglitching]

[Rinzler's been looking forward to this. Eager for it. The enforcer's aggressive at the best of times. After the recent mess? He's needed violence. Release. Motion and action, skill and function, not thoughts. Not questions. Derezz or no, Rinzler's badly wanted a chance to take out his frustration. He's wanted to hurt someone.

This matchup is not what he'd expected.

The program's noise ticks out with irritation, black mask tipping slowly between his opponent and his... ally. Rinzler's seen the other over the network, though he supposes this is the user's first time actually seeing him. But they have communicated. Twice.

...Rinzler doesn't want to think about that, either.

A hand reaches back, disk undocking, coming forward. The outer edge is still unlit, but the ring of light at the center burns solid orange. Rinzler's mask fixes on Ichigo in what's unmistakeably a glare. He doesn't have any doubt the user set this up intentionally.]

[corpsecakes]

[Jack has been in some sore need of release, as well. Having every true memory of his unlocked from years of repression all at once, just like that - and his father... No, he didn't need to think about that. He needed this, to fight again; he needed to show the others, to know for himself that he was more than the man he was last time.

His wrench is still tucked in his back pocket, but this time he's opted to bring a lead pipe - fully frosted over, thanks to the Frozen Field he has equipped - for its longer reach. He glances over to Rinzler, but despite the conversations they've had, completely fails to recognize him.]

Do you have a plan for this?

[savior_n_black]

[ Ichigo had absolutely set this up, and felt not a single qualm admitting it. Why? Because he's had just as crappy a week as anybody, and with Madsen being still pissed off at him over it, he wasn't going to get a decent fight any other way.

Sword in hand, and propped over one shoulder, he smirks at Jack, and Rinzler. ]

If you girls need a minute, don't mind me.

[ Yes, he's looking to piss them off. ]

Takamura Mamoru + Katakura Kojuro vs. Aqua

[savior_n_black]

[kuma_killer]

[Stepping into the fighting area, his usual loud, boisterous nature has been replaced by a more serious expression. He's dressed in his boxing shorts and has his hands wrapped, but no gloves.]

[loyaldragon]

[ Kojuro isn't a stranger to loud and boisterous (the Date tend to be both) but this "partner" is serious and half-naked... Kojuro on the other hand is fully clothed in his samurai attire, his daisho sword pair at his waist on the right side.

Kojuro isn't a stranger to sparring, though with all these different styles, it might be a bit more difficult, but that's exactly what the strategist enjoys. It'd get him out of his funk, missing his lord who suddenly disappeared a month ago. ]

[destinedwaters]

[And then comes a slightly more feminine figure, no weapon in hand just yet. She recognizes Takamura quite well right off the bat, but- for the love of Light, why is he not wearing a shirt?

Once she's in the arena however, the Keyblade flashes into her hand. She's rather used to fighting multiple opponents at once, but this promises to be rather interesting. ...Hopefully they don't get too distracted.]

Two against one? I hope you won't mind too much. [A faint, friendly smile.]