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Lunanelle peered into the infinite expanse of the room she magically appeared in. White lines cut the walls, floor, and ceiling into a neat grid. The ground beneath her felt somewhat metallic. Had she been alone, she may have attempted to search for an escape. However, the person standing across from her was also foreign to her. The entire situation put her on guard, though the expression didn't come through her facial features. Instead, she let her blank stare fixate on the other as she turned her body into her usual fighting stance with her left shoulder facing them. As she learned over her years in hueco mundo, things were likely going to erput into battle.
Post by ALEXANDER GRIMM on Mar 10, 2017 0:30:04 GMT
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I AM NOT A MONSTER
even though i do bad things
TO BAD PEOPLE
and horrible monsters
Alex wasn't entirely sure why he was here, but he knew it didn't matter. There was a strange inhuman girl standing at the ready in front of him, clearly prepared for a fight. In one fluid flexing motion he stretched his arms out over his head and cracked his knuckles. He could feel the familiar feeling of power rushing from his core, cool and refreshing like wintergreen in his veins, as he took up a combat stance not unlike kickboxing.
Taking one leaping step, he initiated battle, following it up with a long jump that sent him on an arcing crash course with his target. In mid air he put all his weight and strength into his arms, a cool minty green aura wisping off his hands like tendrils of mist rising from a lake. Before impact he brought both of his hands down in a crushing harmerlikeswing, aimed straight for his opponents head.
The stranger launched himself into the air above the child like arrancar. Lunanelle hadn't been in too many fights since becoming an arrancar, but it was in her blood. She didn't need any training to know how to survive. That's what fighting was, surviving, and she didn't intend to stop doing so now. As her opponent closed in, she met his overhead attack with one of her own. Her left arm raising to jab into him, connecting with the base of his fists. His attack was strong, perhaps strong enough to overpower her, but she didn't intend to challenge him in that way. Her jab allowed her to gauge the amount of strength needed to counter and the speed he was moving at.
Her jab snapped back, recoiling with a light pain from an admittedly slightly awkward clash. As she did so, she took a quick step forward before he landed, bringing her right fist square into his stomach. For a small child, she was surprisingly strong, able to shoulder his weight with one arm. A shifting of her weight gave him enough room to land in front of her before she pressed into her assault. Another right, followed by a lighter jab from her left, she aimed carefully into his chin and chest respectively.
Post by ALEXANDER GRIMM on Mar 11, 2017 3:50:21 GMT
I AM NOT A MONSTER
even though i do bad things
TO BAD PEOPLE
and horrible monsters
As Alex impacted with the ground with a resounding crash. The ground splintered and cracked sending shards into the air before the strange nature of the room returned everything back to the way it was. He felt the girls fist barrel into his stomach, causing him to wince and reel back in pain. As Alex summoned his energy and pumped it into his right hand, coalescing the green mist into a thin layer of cloud around his forearm.
Before he could respond the girls right hit him square in the chest, just light enough for him to keep his balance and grab her left hand as it came around for a follow up, connecting like her fist like hard iron. With a resolute grunt he wrenched her arm towards him, twisting as he rotated his user body and launched her over his shoulder like a catapult and straight back down to the ground. Before she impacts with the ground he kicks upwards, intending to conection with her stomach as gravity does the rest of the work.
She didn't display any indication of the pain in her arm as he wrenched it towards him, effectively jostling it at the elbow. As she resisted, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder and decided it best to allow his way. Instead of pulling away, she braced herself as he rotated and jumped into the air when he began to lift her. The added momentum made maneuvering in the air easier. With her body shifted to face the ground, she tracked the following attack with ease. Flexing her arm, she let his kick crash into her elbow. She winced, the kick carrying more force than she could easily handle.
However, she was a seasoned fighter. The additional force from his kick was channeled up her arm as she propelled it into his jaw. Her freed arm came down to catch her weight. Balancing on that one hand, she flipped backward to get back on her feet. As she did, her right leg stretched out, kicking upwards under his chin. Once back on her feet, she effortlessly slid into her usual battle stance. Although now, her eyes displayed her interest in him.
Post by ALEXANDER GRIMM on Mar 12, 2017 23:43:26 GMT
I AM NOT A MONSTER
even though i do bad things
TO BAD PEOPLE
and horrible monsters
Her punched launched him in the air a few inches, knocking his head to the side and splitting his lip. He recoiled back a step and threw his arm up just in time to catch her leg with his forearm, batting it away as he jumped back and centered himself. He smiled, blood trickling from his lip, and pounced his fists together like a one man brofist. The energy inside him shifted and welled up, as his shirt tightened as his muscles swelled up and flexed.
The mint green mist that once just covered his hands expanded and shifted to coat him from fist to shoulder. He charged the girl in one leaplatter, adding a few feet in front of her. His shirt split open as he wrapped his arms around her and squeezed like some primordial python coiling around its prey.
Her eyes scanned his figure and observed closely as the mist encompassed his entire arms. His leap brought him in front of her. Arms wide, he sought to grapple her. Lunanelle was a striker and in no way capable of fighting with most in prolonged contests of strength. She used her nimbleness to step away from him. With the slight distance, she stepped into a strong kick at his hip. However, he showed considerable ability with his grappling. His arms closed around her, squeezing tightly with enough force to potentially break her bones.
She squirmed and struggled to get free of his grasp, but to no avail. Like a snake, he coiled around her choking the life out of her. She had no choice. Her mouth opened wide, though she didn't scream. A bright light ignited and bubbled out in front of her. She hated this and never became too skilled with it. A crystalline cero fired directly into her opponent's face.
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