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Post by Craze on Aug 30, 2004 17:50:54 GMT -5
Location:A large trailer home. The door is in the center of the whole moving structure leading into a small den (Roof = 7.5 feet) with tv (with antenna) and counch. To the left is an open counter leading into the kitchen with a table and a pair of chairs, and a fridge. Leftside of the trailer is a small hallway (width of about 4 feet), on the right wall of this hallway is two doors, one that leads to a bathroom/shower and another that is a laundry room. At the end of the hallway is the bedroom, complete with a closet (with golf clubs), dresser, mirror, etc. (Note:Just becasue it house like rooms, doesn't mean it's very big, space will come into effect.)
Rules:No powers, normal household items are your weopons (no katanas or guns).
I might be ripping off the Elle Driver fight scene in Kill Bill a little too much, but it was my favorite and I wanted to have another match at fighting after a long while. Just remember, weopons can range from lamps to plates and glass, creativity and improv of weopons is a must to get a good upperhand.
Description:6 foot tall, Blue suit with blue pants and vest, and white under shirt.
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Post by dragonclaw15 on Aug 30, 2004 18:36:02 GMT -5
I'll bite. Is this one-on-one, or free-for-all?
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Post by Craze on Aug 30, 2004 21:01:15 GMT -5
I'll bite. Is this one-on-one, or free-for-all? One-on-one, I just don't see how you can fit anymore people in a trailer house and make a decent fight. |
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Post by Ai on Aug 31, 2004 1:16:23 GMT -5
Aww, horse shit. Too slow.
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Post by Craze on Aug 31, 2004 20:09:00 GMT -5
Three could fit, it might be a bit tight, but hell, it could work. (Plus, I'm a little unsure of dragon's activity on a board to have fight, not to make negativity about you, Mr. Claw.)
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*Craze walks into the trailer and sits on the fluffyiness of the slightly darker shade of green coloured couch. He straightens his blue suit into order, smirking at the surroundings about him. He faces the door and awaits his opponets to enter through to start this malinky of a fight.*
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Post by dragonclaw15 on Aug 31, 2004 20:27:32 GMT -5
Heh, I've just been pretty busy lately. But I should be able to pop in for a while at least once on weeknights. Weekends, of course, are pretty free. For this fight, I think I'll pull ol' Jenn out of storage (Haven't used her in a while, and I think something based on Kill Bill requires at least ONE female combatant...)
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Jenn stepped off her motorcycle and stared hard at the trailer before her. For a second, she regretted not bringing any weapons, but she shrugged off this concern as a stiff wind blew across the plain. She stooped down and picked up a rock. Stepping forward twice, she whipped her arm forward and released the rock at the peak of her swing. The rock shot forward into one of the plate glass windows of the trailer, blowing shards of glass everywhere inside the room that she had hit.
She picked up another rock and grinned. "Come on out and say hi!" she shouted at the mobile home.
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Post by Craze on Sept 3, 2004 17:43:35 GMT -5
*Craze whipped an eyebrow head. He grabbed a pillow and straightened himself up. He walked to the window cautiously and for a split second jumped into view.*
Yo. *half-clap*
*Jumps back out of view and scans the kitchen abode. He opens a drawer of utensils and takes out a few steak knives from the bundle. He grabs and stands, his back to the wall, just out of view of the window. He turns quickly and throws one of the knives at the topping figure he saw as he waved back.*
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Post by dragonclaw15 on Sept 3, 2004 21:46:49 GMT -5
Jenn saw the knife flash silver in the moonlight. She whipped her arm forward, loosing the rock in her hand at the knife. They connected in midair, the superior momentum of the rock knocking the knife to the ground. Jenn strode forward a few steps and picked up the knife, holding it point-down in her hand. "Come down here and give me a kiss," she taunted.
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Post by Craze on Sept 4, 2004 14:34:52 GMT -5
*He lets a sounding laugh and turns his head to see the figure.*
How badly do you want it?
*He turns away again, thinking up a plan. He goes the den area, staying low, and picks up a stool to use it as a shield. He picks up three other knives from the kitchen, then he backs as far as he can from the door. He sprints towards it, and kicks the wooden door off it's hinges. Using the stool as a sheild, and throws a knife at the figure
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Post by dragonclaw15 on Sept 5, 2004 21:32:42 GMT -5
Jenn dodged aside, letting the knife pass harmlessly by. She continued forward towards her opponent, closing the gap easily with a handful of strides. She let out a cry as she gained on her opponent, knife at the ready.
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Post by Craze on Sept 5, 2004 22:43:40 GMT -5
*He put the stool in front of him a bit then grabs another knife in a stabbing gesture in his left, while the stool is in his right.*
*He swings the stool out of the way as he approaches at makes a slash at Jenn's abdomen*
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Post by dragonclaw15 on Sept 5, 2004 23:30:57 GMT -5
Jenn spun aside to dode the attack, then extended her arm when she spun past her opponent's side in an attempt to stab him in the side or back.
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Post by Craze on Sept 6, 2004 15:41:33 GMT -5
*He quickly stopped his spinning to right, and spun the stool around to greet the knife, sticking the blade into the stool. He then kicks the stool away and awaits, knife in hand*
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Post by dragonclaw15 on Sept 6, 2004 16:02:32 GMT -5
Jenn comes in low, throwing a fast rabbit-punch at Crazy's elbow to make him drop his weapon.
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Post by Craze on Sept 11, 2004 20:15:05 GMT -5
*He throws the knife into the air just as dragon punched his elbow. She hurt the joint, but Craze grabbed the knife with his more dominant right hand and slashed at her shoulder. He then stumbles away, holding his left elbow with his right hand, still clenching the knife.*
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