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Post by Lt Matina Jade on Apr 16, 2007 0:23:32 GMT
Jade was taken from the room, she would be upset she lost. But she left some scars on him she was proud of.
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Post by zepplin on Apr 16, 2007 0:37:15 GMT
From the corner of his eye, Zepplin saw Jade smile.
"Well if anyones interested, ill be in the Gym next door, after I get changed."
Zepplin walked out of the Fight box and down the corridor toward his quarters.
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Post by zepplin on Apr 24, 2007 23:41:37 GMT
*5 days later...*
Having answered the call, McVanlen and Zepplin were set to fight each other, in yet another sparring match. Zepplin sat on the sidelines, eager to get into the Arena as soon as he was called up for the fight.
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Post by Will Litchfield on Apr 25, 2007 5:14:33 GMT
"Good Luck Conor"said Will
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Post by zepplin on Apr 25, 2007 5:20:19 GMT
"Thanks Will, has he got any weaknesses that might help me slightly?" Zepplin asked Litch.
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Post by Will Litchfield on Apr 25, 2007 5:29:21 GMT
"Well if you do something really fast and he isnt expecting it of you then you might have a change, for example make him believe that your rubbish then go in for the kill" he looked at Conor.
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Post by zepplin on Apr 25, 2007 5:35:34 GMT
"There's no need to force that belief on him, he's undefeated, thinks he's won the match already, we'll just have to see about that however." Zepplin said, loosening up him upper body muscles.
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Post by Rudger McVanlen on Apr 25, 2007 6:28:12 GMT
Rudger walked in and took off his jacket. To show that all he was wearing was a pare of running boxers, it showed off his perfect 6 pack and his spartan form. "Let's see if Ba Qua and 4000 years of Spartan blood can beat standard starfleet training and workouts." He says laughing as he sits down form a moment to take off his shoes...
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Post by zepplin on Apr 25, 2007 6:39:57 GMT
"You know, I somehow don't think that spartan blood will really be as useful as he claims it to be, and he did recieve the same training as myself... maybe he's gone mad?" Zepplin asks Litch and the other around him earnestly.
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Post by Will Litchfield on Apr 25, 2007 6:49:51 GMT
"haha mabye"
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Post by Rudger McVanlen on Apr 25, 2007 8:12:26 GMT
"HA, standard starfleet training is nothing to Ba Qua. Ba Qua masters like myself can kill or disable a man in one quick jab. I can't cause this is just a duel, the point is i could. And i'm shocked you don't know why spartan blood is so honored. My family can trace our line back to them. Any way lets get to it then." Rudger says. They both inter the ring and bow. Rudger then drops into his low crouching position and starts circling...
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Post by zepplin on Apr 25, 2007 9:19:25 GMT
OOC: Ok, I said it on the mission, i'm going to say it here 'U R NOT GOD' alright? you can't simply beat me because you have some technique nobodys heard of, ok if your gonna play it that way i'll just blast you with some KI will I? Get serious.
IC: "Go ahead, lets see what your 'really' made of, lay one on me, riiiight..." Rudger swings, Zepplin dodges the fist swooping under his arm instead tackling him to the ground. They begin rolling about and Zepplin uses McVanlens force against him throwing him Judo style into the air, but upside down to ring, slamming him into the ropes.
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Post by Rudger McVanlen on Apr 25, 2007 17:13:15 GMT
OOC: Ba Qua is real... and i wouldin't have punched! and besides as far as rp im aware of this, my character however will act as he should being a master of Ba Qua. and plus as i said in the mission, your the one with way to many things your good at. My characters good at two things, flying and kicking ass. yours seams to be able to fill any position on the ship and do it better then the guys whos job it is to do them.
IC: Back on his feet Rudger starts circling and waits for a moment. before going in and evading Conors first two punches. Getting behind him Rudger punches conor six times hard in the right ribs. The twice at the base of his spine, and finishes with a kick to the side of his head, fliping him over and throwing him onto the ground. Rudger backs off making it imposable for Conor to attack without getting back up. And If he approaches Rudger can easily roll out of the way...
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Post by zepplin on Apr 25, 2007 20:27:59 GMT
"HA HA HA! Coward! fine, I won't lower myself to back hitting, but you be my guest." Zepplin walks slowly but paced to Rudger. He attempted to get behind Zepplin again, but Zepplin just closed lined him, chocking him momentarilly. Turning around to face his foe, he punches purposely far to Rudger's right with his left fist, forcing him to dodge left, right into Zepplins fist. Moments later, Rudger does a trip kick, and Zepplin jumps up avoiding them, then kicking Rudger in the chest with booth legs, forcing both of them to the ground on different parts of the ring.
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Post by Commander Vorak on Apr 26, 2007 0:27:32 GMT
Voral watched with interest taking notes
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