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Post by Dr. Ghast on Jul 4, 2023 8:19:31 GMT -5
Champion lv 3, Insecto nanobot (+5 exp), Planet
So the saiyan managed to actively avoid the incoming hits coming from the doctor...now that was at the very least a bit of a pleasant surprise, certainly given the position the saiyan found himself in. However, it was becoming quite clear that Midnight's adaptability had finally kicked in, as it seemed he began to become more aware of the fact that this was not some battlefield, but a one on one, where the entire area was basically their playground. This fact became all the more clear when to avoid getting hit by Ghast's haymaker, the saiyan dropped onto his back, only to use this position in order to kick doctor Ghast square in the chest, which resulted in a cough escaping the doctor's throat as he got sent a few feet backward.
"Ugh...that was...a good hit, but just like you were saying...considering we're both wearing armor...I guess we can be fairly certain that unless we throw every ounce of strength in there, we don't need to trouble ourselves with medical aid," A chuckle escaped the doctor's throat, muffled by the helmet he wore on his head. For a moment, the artificial demon seemed to ponder over things, while the purple light in the spine of the helmet started to pulsate a bit, when he was done thinking though, he seemed to straighten himself out again. Sliding his feet together and bowing ever so slightly forward, doctor Ghast spread out his arms again and clenched his hands into fists once more. "Now let's try this on for a change."
Within the blink of an eye, the scientist had diminished the distance between himself and the saiyan elite to nothing but a foot or two, instantly sending his left leg forward in order to try and attempt to swipe the saiyan's legs from underneath him, followed by a swift one two combo of straight punches with the knuckle of his middle finger slightly extended aimed straight for the saiyan's midriff, hoping to knock the air out of the man before he'd follow up with a swift elbow aimed to the side of Midnight's face. This last one might not have been the strongest or most precise strike out there, but just like the leg swipe it was all meant to unbalance the saiyan as a setup for a more up and close session.
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Jul 4, 2023 17:34:04 GMT -5
The saiyan elite specialist was really getting his act together, he probably was stressed or impulsive before but he knew now that his attention should be spent on the good doctor and not past related nonsense; the time to focus on his combat skills was now and he was enjoying how fun this was. Decisive strikes were always a good thing, striking harder than usual with his secret weapon was another perk. Did he hit harder then Dr. Ghast? He'd have to find out the hard way which was what he was going to have to do. He was going to enjoy this spar right now.
"Yes well before i was distracted but that won't be an issue, these sparring matches will help both of us in the near future. We are just keeping this friendly to the degree that we will both improve from each friendly sparing match."
He grinned towards the good doctor. "We will keep growing and i do want to continue this training... so i can accend to the motherload of power and the rank of super elite. Am i ready for it? I will soon after i become a true master of self... right now i'm a expert extremist as you can see clearly."
The good doctor then moved in fast and closed the distance suprisingly. (Hrm, he's faster than me....) The leg sweep came and he front flip as a counter from such an attack, his scouter helping him as his feet while flipping over was a double kick to the back of the helmet before manuvering himself around and now thrust his hands forward, firing a double energy wave at point blank to his back in any hopes of landing a strong hit on his sparing partner, saving his secret weapon for later on, it being to early in the fight to use such a method.
But as he was about to fire the double energy wave, he got two shots to the armor, the plating taking the first shot then countered the second shot, attempting to grab the arm and get him into an arm bar. stomping behind his feet in an attempt to preform a submission, working on his grappling and wrestling so he'd have a ground game with the good doctor. Certain styes of fighting usually allow you to beat multiple opponents but the russian art of wrestling along with the art of grappling were purely one on one.
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Jul 6, 2023 14:11:38 GMT -5
While he attempted to swipe the saiyan's legs from underneath him, Midnight for some reason managed to jump over the doctor and seemed to try and take advantage of his new position behind the doctor to try and hit the man. However, unlike the saiyan, the doctor seemed to be much more in tune with his own senses, leaning to the side while the saiyan warrior's feet only managed to strike the empty spot where the doctor's head had been located prior. However, as the saiyan was seemingly not keen on just ending it there...but apparently the doctor's plans of trying to land some quick strikes was enough to disrupt the saiyan's flow.
With Midnight attempting to try and lock the doctor's arm into an armbar and most likely trying to go for a grappling technique, Ghast quickly countered this attempt by spinning around in order to try and hit the saiyan with a reverse spin kick, aiming for the back of Midnight's head with the heel of his foot before taking a short leap backwards, all the while letting out a sigh.
"Really, grappling?" The doctor let out a chuckle, the sound of which had been muffled by the helmet on his head. Swinging his arm around a bit to flex the muscles and energy within in order to try and remove the slight abrasion it had endured when the saiyan tried to grab a hold of it, Ghast let out another chuckle, tilting his head a bit. "So...I'm wondering if this is the full extend of your current capacity...if so, it looks like you'll really need to work a lot before I can show you something I haven't even used in our little bout on Kanassa...something which perhaps may give you enough incentive to try and find even more power..."
Clapping his hands, the doctor let out a chuckle once more, slowly rising off of the ground, hovering above the dust and sand for about a feet as his energy started to rise towards the maximum output his body was capable of without transforming. "Should we kick it up a notch?"
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Jul 6, 2023 18:30:40 GMT -5
The good doctor took his attack with a grain of salt,the man saying he was limited and predictable, this was agrivating to the point he was mentally throwing tantrums holding himself back, this was really setting him off but at face value, he had next to no emotions to show the good doctor he was getting serious. He was going to have to use his secret weapon but not yet, it was still too early to use it. He'd have to use a method he hasn't seen before to beat him. Now adopting the form of what was wolf style karate, a style he learne from a roshi instructor on earth. He then ran forwards and began his assault again, the strikes were harder and with decisive striking, he'd really cause Dr. Ghast a bit of pain.
The first cut was a wind slash with his hands in wolf formation right to the face in an attempt to blind hm by tryng to scrape his face, the second two shot from each claw went to strike hi m in the helmets face only for his fist formed into bear claws and attempted to strike the temples protected by under the good doctor's helmet, then to finish off, he threw a hard palm strike to the very center of Ghast's body in an attempt to slow him down for the next round.
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Jul 7, 2023 21:03:27 GMT -5
The doctor's more arrogant demeanor started to begin to show itself, his desire to know more, to achieve greater heights, but also to educate his opponents, to make them understand why he considered himself superior, why he considered science the miracle that would one day replace the gods themselves. He looked at the way the saiyan behaved himself, how he positioned himself and perhaps to mock or better yet to reveal a little secret of his own, as he responded to the saiyan taking on the wolf stance by suddenly spreading his legs and holding his hands in front of him in similar fashion.
Probably even more to the saiyan's surprise was the fact that despite having shown the warrior that he was completely capable of utilizing the same stance, the doctor didn't seem to use it in any way, as he took the incoming slashing and slapping attacks with stride, allowing the saiyan to also realize that the helmet the doctor wore was not some ornament, but a functional piece of defensive equipment and while there certainly were marks and dents being created by the saiyan's attacks, the real damage wasn't on the outside of the helmet, but on the inside, where the doctor was feeling the reverberations of the impacts, calmly gritting through the stinging pain and calculating the best tactical approach to the saiyan's assault.
It was when Midnight threw forward his arm in an attempt to land a palm strike that Ghast suddenly ducked to the side before launching himself forwards underneath the saiyan's arm in order to counter with a palmstrike of his own aimed straight towards the elite's sternum. Even if it wouldn't do much damage, it might very well knock the wind out of the saiyan's lungs, which was in the end what the man chiefly aimed for anyway...
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Jul 8, 2023 7:59:57 GMT -5
Middy was only damaging the kit Dr. Ghast was wearing, the strikes landing but not doing any damage, suddenly he felt it after going for a palm strike, the doctor ducking underneath the physical attack, the doc able to dodge his attack, the palm strike hit it's mark without much fuss, the armor taking it just like the good doctor's helmet took it. This was a nice blow but there was just one issue, midnight realized that he left an opening in his counter attack, the ground breaking on the impacting blow the good doctor delivered, middy now primed from the strike and now with his hands in pocket, he launched a weighted death kick to the very same area which Dr. Ghast aimed for. This kick was stronger than his usual death kick in hopes of pushing the warrior back a bit to get some space. This was turning out quite nicely for tactics and strategy in combat, this still being friendly.
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Jul 8, 2023 22:12:28 GMT -5
While the doctor was certain of his counter, the fact the saiyan was capable of somehow outspeeding him was quite impossible, making it more likely that Midnight had somewhat expected his last move to fail. Ghast wasn't sure what had been the set up within the saiyan soldier's mind, but to think he'd be looking at a foot nearing closer to his own chest in a matter of but an instant made him curious. It became clear though that what the saiyan had most likely done was to put his weight forward to avoid being pushed back by the doctor's own palmstrike only to utilize that brief moment to attempt to land a forward stomp against Ghast.
It was quite ingenius, but also somewhat unorthodox, considering the fact that due to having executed a palmstrike, the doctor's own weight had also been brought forward, which just like it had done to his own palm strike, actually mitigated most of the force the saiyan's kick could accomplish, certainly given the short range and space between the two, not allowing for much momentum, especially in terms of kicks.
"So...uhm..." Tilting his head a bit down to glance towards the foot now firmly planted against his chest, the doctor let out a chuckle. "You know this is a rather awkward position, don't you think?"
Taking a step back, the man started to laugh, before dropping onto the ground, settling himself for a moment. "We'd have to do this again sometime, but for now...I think I'll need a bit of rest and a moment to catch my breath..."
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Jul 8, 2023 23:31:55 GMT -5
These scrimages were good for understanding yourself and your opponent, the punches and kicks were what came from such commitment, now the spar ended with a chest stomp, this being a very serious mauver which after word caused him to call it a dtraw, middy nodded with him then stood down. It really was a fun time, the good doctor however needing to catch his breath. "Well it was really fun, training with you." He said politely. It really was fun,, the spar was what helpped him work on preformance issues. he was going to get promoted soon due to his taskings and mission he completed
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