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Zorn (w) Vs. Jordan; Gem/Alliance Spar
Topic Started: Jul 23 2012, 11:16 PM (112 Views)
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Zorn continued his quest to become stronger as he trained under the wing of Vahalla’s watcher, Master Luther. Due to the rainy season on Valhalla, Zorn had been contained to the training center of Master Luther’s, which was beginning to make him claustrophobic. The muscular Saiyan could only take so much of training inside. He wanted to go outside and train, even if it was in the rain, muck, and mud.
Zorn stood by the window looking out into the muddy quagmire of the Valhalla terrain.

”Master…can we please go outside and train? I am tired of training in here in this stale air. I need some fresh air. Even if it is in the mud and muck,” Zorn said as he looked over his shoulder to Luther who was taking a drink.

Luther grabbed a towel off of a small rack nearby and wiped the sweat from his brow as he pondered Zorn’s request. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly with his eyes closed. When he opened them slowly, he responded to Zorn.

”Why don’t you take a breather and go for a walk in the open atrium? That should get rid of your claustrophobic nature. Now, take ten and then meet me back here for further training,” Luther instructed.

It wasn’t the answer that Zorn was looking for, but the fresh air could do him some good. He made his way through the halls of Luther’s housing complex and out into the atrium. He took a deep breath and inhaled the damp air, it feeling good deep in his lungs. But then his gem ruined the moment of freshness.

”Damn it…”

With a flash, Zorn was gone, shipped off to the astral sparring realm where he would meet a fellow being in a clash of warfare. When he arrived in the astral realm, he was pleasantly pleased to find himself standing on a large, white sand beach with the brilliant blue ocean flowing in and out of the beach. The gentle breeze felt good on his feet as Zorn began to strip off his armor and gear. When he was finished disrobing, he found himself in nothing but the tight training pants of his gear. His toes dug into the soft, warm sand and the wind caressed the curves of his bulging muscles.

He had almost forgot why he was there, but figured the location should not be wasted on just a simple spar. This was his get away from the dreary surroundings of Valhalla at the moment. He hoped to convince his opponent to a simple spar of physical and mental abilities only. But only time would tell who his new opponent would be now.
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WC=450
TWC=450

~Saiyan Bonus
~Lvl. 1 Champion Passive
~Combat Rune
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1. Arrive in Astral Realm
2. Strip down
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The quest for the relic bracers had finally come to an end. Jordan bid farewell to the Prince of Saiyans as he walked away and towards the dojo he had been staying at. He passed some Keliouxian civilians when he could feel the gem around his neck begin to warm. He only grinned, it seemed there were always a warrior wishing to test their abilities against the Elite warrior.

Jordan found a park where he could meditate under a tree while his consciousness drew him into the world of which he would do combat. His mind flickered and when he opened his eyes once more, he could see a sandy white beach with a Saiyan warrior stripping down to only his skivvies. Jordan grinned as he recognized the muscular warrior almost instantly.

The elite glowed blue as his celestial being granted him the strength of the special gift he had recieved while in other world. His scales were small and the light blue hue, not only gave off a theatrical effect...but gave him an extra bit of "umph" in the speed department. He could feel his mind clear and relax itself as he walked up to his ally, Zorn.

Jordan's wizard belt was buckled and his boots dug into the sand as the shoreline was broken by the crashing waves. Sea spray hit Jordan in the face and dripped down his chiseled, well maintained body.

Jordan unleashed his power to its natural "walking" around level. He grinned as the slow glow of crimson and sapphire blue emulated from his aura. He then winked at Zorn, knowing full well it would be a test of cunning and skill.

"Well isn't this a nice day for a spar. How about we keep it strictly hand to hand and telekinesis only?" Jordan said as he sat down into his crush stance. As soon as the verdict had been determined, Jordan struck out. His feet skating through the sand as if he were that olympic figure skater going for the gold.

As he neared Zorn, he decided to greet him with an open palm strike aimed for his sternum. Jordan dug his front foot into the sand and thrust his hips as he swung his right palm towards Zorn in an attempt to displace his sternum and cause caught the lot of pain. The momentum and velocity of the strike should of been quick enough to ensure it connected, but Zorn was as skillful and as any warrior Jordan faced in the universe...he was never out of a battle just because he was outclassed.

Jordan continued to follow the flow of battle and raised his back right leg outward and towards the chin of Zorn, hoping the roundhouse would connect like a tornado whipping around violently at a trailer park. As his foot came back around, Jordan spun once more with an outstretched fist aiming for the same spot that his kick should of landed.

As he came round bout once more, he struck out with a quick jab aimed at the solar plexus and a devastating quick knee toward the inner thigh of the Saiyan before him, hoping to grant a charlie horse from the attempted hard knee strike.

As Jordan recoiled he sat down into a saiyan fighting stance and awaited for Zorn react, he was curious what he might do now.

WC: 560
TWC: 560

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free-Unsuprress to 75% (pl:128,176)
free-Crush stance
1. SA (open palm strike)
2. SA (roundhouse kick)
3. SA (spinning Back fist)
4. 2 QA (jab, knee)
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As Zorn finished stripping down and soaking in some sun, he heard soft footsteps approach from behind him. As Zorn took a peek over his shoulder to see who it was that approached to be his sparring opponent, he was not at all surprised to see a fellow, hulking Saiyan. Indeed, it was Jorlece who had crept up behind him. Zorn could suddenly feel his ki signature as his ally unleashed his suppressed power. Zorn smiled confidently and nodded to his friend.

After a short greeting, it was almost as if Jorlece had read his mind, but he offered a test of just physical and mental might as they sparred on the beach. Zorn grinned widely at the offer and nodded his head in agreement, watching Jorlece grin himself and lower into their patented Crush Fighting Stance. Zorn began to slide his bare feet through the sand to get settled, but before he could, Jorlece had commenced the action.

In the blink of an eye, Jorlece threw an open palmed strike at Zorn’s sternum, which struck hard and immediately knocked the wind from his lungs and sent him reeling backwards a few steps. Zorn tried to stay focused as he started to suck wind in an attempt to re-inflate his lungs. He watched Jorlece meticulously, catching sight of the incoming roundhouse kick that flew at his chin. The tall Saiyan leaned back a little bit, craning his neck backwards to avoid the kick. Clear from present danger, or so he thought, Zorn relaxed, coming back to his regular stance only to be caught by a spinning back fist, that caught him squarely on the left side of his jaw. This sent the muscular Saiyan strafing to the right to catch his balance.

Jorlece gave chase, leading with a jab aimed at Zorn’s lower left side. Zorn needed to react quickly. He had already taken multiple hard hits and couldn’t afford to take anymore at this juncture in the battle. Reaching towards the ocean with an open right hand, it was as if he were trying to grab the water itself. But using his telekinetic abilities, he thrust a large wave of water at his opponent trying to throw him off balance.

Now was Zorn’s chance to strike in a hurry while Jorlece dealt with the wave of salt water Zorn had just manipulated at him. Zorn planet his right foot hard into the sand, pivoting and pushing himself back towards Jorlece’s position. Zorn came in low to the ground, cutting through the wall of water. When he got to Jorlece, he unleashed a powerful upper cut at his friend’s chin, standing up through the stroke to deliver the maximum effect. After completing the punch, Zorn latched on to both of Jorlece’s shoulders, one with each hand. As hard as he could, the Saiyan Elite thrust two consecutive right knee strikes at the left rib cage of Jorlece. To finish off the onslaught, Zorn jumped into the air bringing his left knee up in an attempt to strike Jorlece under the chin once more.

Back flipping through the air, he landed in the soft, white sand, crouched over his left knee with his right leg extended out straight, balancing himself with his right hand planted in the sand, looking on to see Jorlece’s reaction.
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WC=553
TWC=1,003

~Saiyan Bonus
~Lvl. 1 Champion Passive
~Combat Rune
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Free: Take Open Palm Strike
1. Dodge Roundhouse Kick
Free: Take Spinning Back Fist
2. Telekinesis (Wave of Water at Jorlece to block Jab & Knee)
3. SA (Upper Cut)
4. QA (Knee+Knee+Knee)
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As the elite warrior had Zorn on the run, the crafty and imaginative bastard used an ability of his to thwart his progressive and most tantalizing assault.

Caught completely off guard Jordan's body soon took a wave of enormous proportions. It crashed into him hard, as if he had just ran into a brick wall of some unbreakable alloy. When the water receded back to the ocean from whence it came, Jordan was greeted by an uppercut. His jaw and body were sent into the air and his friend had followed. Zorn grabbed Jordan by his shoulders and thrust his knobby fucking knees into his abdomen.

Jordan tensed his gut, as any warrior might to decrease damage taken to his vital organs. The impact of the multiple knees still resounded throughout his being. His nerve endings feeling a shock and jolt of pain...the best friend of a saiyan warrior. As Zorn finished up with the knes he knocked Jordan square in the chin for good measure, sending Jordan stammering back a few feet as Zorn readied himself for Jordans rebuttal.

Jordan coughed up blood and wiped his mouth, his hand smeared with the precious liquid. He only grinned, as he steadied himself back upright. "I see you have been training well my friend. Very good. Very good indeed."

Jordan slowly walked towards his friend only grinning. "I think that is good enough for me. I might need to brush up on my skills. Thank you for the wake up call." Jordan stated calmly, with no anger or malice in his voice. Merely appreciation. It was good to be tested from time to time. It made a warrior continue to excel and passing plateaus of stagnant boredom .

"I shall see you soon again my friend. I will put in the work needed to ensure my hands are up to par. Take care Zorn."

With that said Jordan disappeared from the Astral realm, and back to the planet of Kelioux where he opened his eyes and went towards the dojo training floor. He split into two and began rigorously training with Jorlece. Practicing his hand to hand combat for hours and hours until he were bloody and sore with pain. He was not going to be shown up again with physical combinations, not by anyone.

WC: 384
TWC: 944

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1-4 Take all hits and lose ;)

Nice post Zorn.
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