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| Syrinx (w) Vs Piccolo (l); Namek complete | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 9 2010, 06:52 AM (208 Views) | |
| Syrinx | Nov 9 2010, 06:52 AM Post #1 |
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The calm gentle wind brushed by the face of Syrinx as he breathed slowly. He could feel the warm raws of the sun beat down on his back as he walked into a little house. It was a regular house for Namekians, much like a hut. The white walls curved upwards intil them met at the top. A few purple windows surrounded the little house with a single door in the frount. Sitting down on a chair that was at the end of the table Syrinx thought to himself calmly about the fears that kept himself awake at night. The confusion that one day he wouldn’t be able to control his power. His chest shrunk towards his spine as he exhaled. The sound of footsteps came from outside, his head cocked to the side as he turned his body walking slowly to the door. His hand placed on the frame emered from the darkness of the house then his body followed. Looking strangly at the man he shook his head. ”What do you think your doning?” The marked Namekian asked as he fully exited his home. WC:186 |
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| brazilianpunk | Nov 9 2010, 07:54 PM Post #2 |
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It was another normal day for Piccolo, he had planned on waking up and heading to Guru's to train then he would go to work running his daily routes. It was pretty early in the morning and Piccolo being the curious planet-loving Namekian he is decided to take yet another route to Guru's today. He was flying above what seemed like a wilderness area when suddenly the trees seemed to open up and creat a small plain. This alone of course wouldn't be enough to distract our young hero from his training but right smack dab in the middle of the plain stood a single Namekain house and that, well that WAS enough to distract our hero. Curiously Piccolo landed several meters from the home and cautiously walked towards it, when suddenly he saw another Namekian like himself poke his head out the door ans said, "What do you think your doing?" obviously meant towards Piccolo. Piccolo, realizing he looked suspicious quickly replied, "Oh me? I was just taking a detour to go train and I saw this house. I'm sorry to intrude like this I just thought it was odd that a house be all the way out here in the middle of the wilderness." Piccolo and the Namekian awkwardly stared at each other for a brief moment and Piccolo continued, "Uh, I'm sorry, my name is Piccolo and who are you?" Piccolo should've just apologized and went on his way but he felt a strange inclination to stay for some reason. WC: 253 |
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| Syrinx | Nov 9 2010, 10:55 PM Post #3 |
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"Oh me? I was just taking a detour to go train and I saw this house. I'm sorry to intrude like this I just thought it was odd that a house be all the way out here in the middle of the wilderness." The two Namekians looked akwardly at eachother for a few moments before one broke the slience. "Uh, I'm sorry, my name is Piccolo and who are you?" ”Nice you meet you, the name is Syrinx.” The Namekian warrior smiled slightly at his guess. For him it has been a while since he had any real company. His eyes moved over Piccolo as he exaimed him closly. His arms toned with muscles, as were his legs. A white turban covered his head, with a similar color cape with shoulder pads on his neck. A purple jumpsuit went from chest to legs with a blue belt seperating the two pieces of clothing. His face was chiseled and very defind. ”You look like you’re a fighter, care to give me a little training session?” Syrinx said slowly cracking his knuckles and then his neck. His right hand moved down to his neck then pulled up a mask covering his nose and mouth. Shifting his body into his stance he cocked a smile. ”Let’s see what you got!” WC:217 TWC:403 |
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| brazilianpunk | Nov 10 2010, 09:59 PM Post #4 |
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The Namekian said his name was Syrinx and he seemed eager to spar with Piccolo, this made Piccolo a little eager. This Namekian didn't seem like an everyday citizen, he seemed to be in good shape. In fact, his eagerness to fight reminded Piccolo of how he felt when he first sparred Takana. "Why not?" Piccolo said as he posed himself to attack, "This seems like it'll be interesting." With that Piccolo rushed in towards his opponent, taking him head on, and threw a jab, cross, hook combo just to size him up. Piccolo was curious to see how this fighter would react. WC: 103 TWC: 356 |
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| Syrinx | Nov 10 2010, 11:47 PM Post #5 |
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Piccolo seemed to egar to begin the fight, it was almost as if he wished it from the start. Syrinx brushed aside the thoughts as he focused on the task at hand. His muslces rippled as he shifted his weight to his right foot waiting for the attack. As the warrior of Namek rushed at the Namekian Assassin, Syrinx found his opening. Using a brust of speed at the last second his image flickered violently then appeared behind the Namekian warrior. He was quick to counter knowing the window of opportunity was little. Cocking back his right fist he dived forward. As he threw his hand thru the air the Namekian Ninja pointed his finger-tips outward ready to stab the right scapula of the warrior Piccolo. His attack was quickly followed with a powerful leg swep. Going low to the ground trying to knock off the center of balance he smiled. Syrinx couldn’t remember when he had this much fun. His combination of attacks was finished off with a sharp elbow aimed at the spine. Flipping backwards he landed gracefully on his left foot then followed with his right. Ready for the Namekian warrior’s next move he lowered himself into his stance waiting for the oncoming attacks. WC:207 TWC:610 |
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| brazilianpunk | Nov 11 2010, 10:00 AM Post #6 |
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Syrinx had managed to completely dodge Piccolo's initial attack, which only served to excite Piccolo more. Syrinx quickly rushed in and attempted to pierce Piccolo's scapula, though Piccolo saw the attack coming, it was to fast and he ended up getting scraped across the side... it was better than a direct hit. In Piccolo'c attempt to dodge Syrinx's pierce he became a little off balanced which didn't help him with Syrinx's next attack which was a leg sweep. The leg sweep landed now completely throwing Piccolo into mid air as Syrinx attempted to finish his attack with an elbow to the spine, as he was about to make contact Piccolo smirked and completely vanished using his Zanzoken. Syrinx had already gotten back into his fighting stance once Piccolo reappeared several meters in front of him. "That's not bad at all," Piccolo said while the smile on his face continued to grow, "Where did you learn to fight?" Piccolo paused as he awaited his response. "Interesting, let's see how you handle this!" Piccolo said as he vanished and reappeared at Syrinx's 3 o'clock and shot out one extended powered up punch at lightening speeds towards Syrinx's stomach. Not wasting any time, he immediately tried to grab the Namekian warrior and simultaneously shoot a mouth blast at him. Piccolo was now moving faster and hitting stronger since he could see his opponent was handling himself well. WC: 233 TWC: 589 |
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| Syrinx | Nov 12 2010, 07:09 AM Post #7 |
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As his finger tips extended toward the scapula of the Namekian warrior, he smiled. This nails pierced his skin but not for where he aimed, it grazed Piccolo more toward the rib cage. Seeing his opportunity in Piccolo’s off balance Syrinx went low knocking his feet from under him. The Namekian Assassin’s elbow cocked backwards then few thru the air at amazing speed. But it was to no avail as a blue image took Piccolo’s original position. Syrinx flipped backwards and watched the image slowly disappear as the real Namekian warrior appeared several feet in front on him. "Where did you learn to fight?" Piccolo waited for Syrinx to answer as he took a breath. ”I taught myself…” The Namekian loner did not want to give any other information out at the time. Quite honestly he didn’t know if he could trust Piccolo enough to tell him about himself. Piccolo muttered something that Syrinx did not listen to then as his eyes shot upwards, Piccolo vanished. The Namekian Assassin quickly went into his guard as he scanned the field. The Namekian Warrior appeared not far from Syrinx right hand side. A small amount of ki surrounded the body of Syrinx then exploded as he met Piccolo’s fist dead on with his own. Suddenly Piccolo grabbed Syrinx’s arm and opened his mouth. The glow of gathering ki shined out as the Namekian Ninja thru his body backwards leaning dramatically out of the way; but still in Piccolo’s grasp. The blast grazed past his chest tearing off part of the fabric then again with his mask. Standing up slowly to his feet Syrinx smiled. His right hand grabbed the little bit of the mask that was left and thru it to the ground. The ripping of his already tore shirt he cracked his knuckles. His abs flexed violently as he crouched into his stance. Without saying a word his image flickered, then he appeared charging at full speed with Bukujustu. Cocking his leg backwards he thru a strong kick at the back of the head of Piccolo, and then he landed gracefully on the ground. Following his combination of attacks he spun around once then kicked with his right leg at the already damaged rib cage, which he cut earlier. Now seeing a point of opening he jumped backwards. Crouching down he completely hid his right arm from Piccolo’s sight. ”How was that?” As he yelled to cover up the sound of the ground breaking, his hand flew toward Piccolo’s rib cage yet again. It was a smart move using his ability to stretch his arm thru the ground come out at his enemy. WC: 442 TWC: 1052 |
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| brazilianpunk | Nov 13 2010, 04:46 PM Post #8 |
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"I taught myself" Syrinx said as he vanished then fly right at Piccolo. "Taught yourself huh," Piccolo thought, "He's not half bad for being self taught I should introduce him to Guru." Syrinx, in a display a graceful acrobatics, swung at Piccolo in an attempt to land a strong kick in the head, but Piccolo saw the kick in time and parried it away. Though sparring, Piccolo couldn't help but smile as he was strangely amused by the way his opponent fought. Piccolo's amusement worked against his as he felt the pressure of another kick land in his rib cage where he had been hit earlier. "Tsh! That stung." Piccolo yelped as he quickly drew his attention back at his opponent. "How was that?" Syrinx exclaimed repositioning himself at an awkward angle Piccolo smiled as he noticed Syrinx was hiding his arm in the stance he had taken, something he hadn't done the whole battle, which naturally only meant one thing for Piccolo. Piccolo quickly shot up his power level to 4500 as Syrinx's arm came shooting out of the ground aimed at Piccolo's ribs. Still wearing his smile Piccolo used his Zanzoken and blurred out of sight just as his opponents outstretched arm would've reached him. Piccolo knowing he would have a better advantage up close quickly reappeared in front of Syrinx with lightening speed and simultaneously grabbed his opponents free arm while sending one last blast punch right to his gut. BOOM! The explosion broke the ground around them while the shock wave blew dust and debris everywhere. As the dust settled Syrinx, though shaken and clearly weakened was still on his feet. "You fight damn well," Piccolo said, "And to top it off your smart about how you fight, aiming for your opponents weak points." Piccolo paused and smiled as he pointed to his now healing rib cage. "Syrinx, was it?" Piccolo said, "I got to go train but if you have the time, there's someone I'd like to introduce you to, he'll definitely be able to make you even stronger than you are now...and I have a feeling thats something you'll be interested in." With that Piccolo went on his way to see how the rest of his day would play out. WC: 376 TWC: 965 |
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