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[Non-Canon] Punch, Baby, Punch, Fistfight Inferno

The Dark Templar

The Guildmaster of the Bounty Hunters Guild (Lawfu
@[member="Penumbra"]
The meadow was green, the air was so crisp,
Flowers were blooming, Guildmaster has a lisp?
Butterflies frolicked, and birds, they did soar,
For no one expected what would happen, a fight, and even more.
So you see children, today was an event,
Guildmaster and Penumbra met up to punch the crap out of each other.

The Guildmaster pulled by his hand, clenched into a fist, covered with his black armor.
"You have something on your face-"
He proclaimed as he took aim at Penumbra's head, grass gently swooning back and forth beneath their feet.
With a roar he propelled the fist forward like it was on a rocket.
It moved forward to its destinations like one of those fancy bullet trains they have on those magnetic rails.

It connected with Pen's face with a sparkle and glitter of sweat and spit. Whose spit? Nobody will ever know.
Like a gopher hiding back into its hole, Guildmaster's fist moved back after delivering the punch
"It was pain!"
 

Matreya

Well-Known Member
As the blow came forward, Penumbra clenched his neck muscle and literally didnt budge under the attack. It wasnt to denote the warrior before him, simply boasting his raw strength and endurance. Drawing his fist upward, the Giant of the man brought his elbow down in a powerful blow aimed for the crown of the mans skull. Continuing his descent, the giant dropped to a crouch and spun 360 degrees to sweep a low kick aiming to drop him to the ground.

Leaping back to his feet the man lowered himself to a crouch with his fists clenched tight to his midsection, "What kind of warning was that? Next time you seek a combatant it would be much simpler to ask." The giant man had so many different forms of armor that it was insane, but instead he stood clad in a simple weighted gi.

@[member="The Dark Templar"]
 

The Dark Templar

The Guildmaster of the Bounty Hunters Guild (Lawfu
@[member="Penumbra"]
As for Templar, he wore only a red speedo and his helmet-mask, no reason why Penumbra should know his identity, even if it's not canon.
As the elbow blow from Penumbra came for the crown of his head Templar blocked it aside with open-palm push. He kept his hands open for another strike, ready.

As Penumbra dropped to do a 360 sweep kick, Templar was ready for a counter-attack. Umbra's strike landed and Templar was going down but not without a hit of his own, an open-palm strike was aimed for Umbra's face, attempt to push him back with the sturdy palm-hit or just smother him a bit in the large hand I suppose.

Either way, the large Guildmaster would hit the ground with a
"Graugh"
As the shockwave of the impact made the tall grass around them wave and dance, tickling at his shoulders and arms.
 

Matreya

Well-Known Member
The blow did strike, cracking his nose to the side. As Penumbra staggered for the barest of seconds he groaned aloud, it had been to long since he had an all out bout with someone. It would be fun.

Reaching up to straighten his nose with a sickening crack, the man also wiped the trickle of blood as it appeared. The man before him would find it quite difficult to dodge or suffer the blows dealt by someone with Czar enhancements, but Zaiden himself as well was to be in awe for against his own enhancements the man had made him bleed. This quickly in the battle.

They were well matched.

Throwinf his full 8 feet of weight at the man as he began to rise, Penumbra sought to keep him grounded so he could pummel his face.

@[member="The Dark Templar"]
 

The Dark Templar

The Guildmaster of the Bounty Hunters Guild (Lawfu
@[member="Penumbra"]
The man did not had many intentions of raising right away actually.

Instead, he turned on his back, ready to absorb and counter-attack any slams or kicks Zaiden would be able to throw at him, the grass softly grazing against the Guildmaster's gluts

The Guildmaster would quickly snap his hands to grab Zaiden's foot, the would try to put it in a lock then as he would attempt to shot his feet up in a candle position to aim a rising kick at the bottom of Zaiden's jaw and push on his body to try and bring the man down to the ground as well.
He really wished he was wearing more than just a speedo right now.
 

Matreya

Well-Known Member
If not for the height difference, the kick to the chin might have worked. But while trying to lock his legs, all the while dropping him to the ground, he couldn't hope to also apply the proper lift to reach the mans chin as he tilted his head back. Then continuing the backwards motion, Penumbra carried himself - and the man if he held on - into an elegant backflip that was swift and precise. If the man held on, he would likely be thrown by the strength of the Giant.

Spinning to bring his eyes to his opponents once more, he again held his fists up and at the ready. This time however, he switched his footing to have his strong leg placed behind the weaker.

"Get up. No fight is real if done on their backs."

@[member="The Dark Templar"]
 

The Dark Templar

The Guildmaster of the Bounty Hunters Guild (Lawfu
@[member="Penumbra"]
When Zaiden did his gracefully flip backwards Guildmaster let go, pushing himself back to do an equally graceful tumble on the ground that slingshot him upwards to stand again.
He slightly jumped back and forth, quick on his feet like a boxer, shuffling them slightly as Zaiden spoke,
"Get up. No fight is real if done on their backs."
"Hah!"
The Guildmaster sounded out
"Already on it big guy!"
He charged forward, feigning that he was about to raise his fist in an over head punch at Zaiden when suddenly he jumped up from the ground and came at him sideways, aiming a two-legged flying kick at Zaiden's chest, trying to knock the wind out of him.
 

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