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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 19, 2009 22:52:42 GMT -5
Kayen walked into the training room with Jor and then he started to take off his armor. Once it was off along with his weapons, Kayen squared off with Jor and lifted his hands in front of him in a defensive stance. Swaying back and forth, Kayen nodded his head to Jor. "Good luck, you're going to need it..."
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Post by MikDaTv on Mar 20, 2009 1:19:09 GMT -5
As Kayen took his armor off, Jor lifted up his work pants and debloused his boots. He put a brace on his left knee to help with the pain and reached into his pocket withdrawing a bottle of pain killers. he popped a pill into his mouth and then started stretching.
When he finished limbering up he looked over to see what Kayen had decided to arm himself with. Seeing that Kayen was going unarmed, Jor decided to do the same. He hasn't fought hand to hand in a really long time. He walked onto the mat and stood strait.
"Gimmie your best shot youngen."
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 20, 2009 2:11:09 GMT -5
Kayen grinned and then he decided to go back to his Teras Kasi roots and he lunged towards Jor, faking a quick right jab towards his face and then he lifted his left leg towards Jor's knee from the side, hoping to fake him out.
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Post by MikDaTv on Mar 20, 2009 2:38:48 GMT -5
Jor's strategy was much less disciplined. Instead of responding to Kayen's Judo chops and Ninja kicks with some of his own. Jor decided the only way he was going to get through this was by taking more of a beating then the other guy.
As soon as Kayen started his lunge, Jor's fist was already aimed at his face. He didn't bother blocking the shot to the face and he only saw the kick to his knee just in time to realize he wouldn't have had time to dodge it anyway. He ignored both and slammed his bony fist right into the side of Kayens face, just before the kick took his knee out and he fell to the ground on his hands and knees.
Pain rose up from his left knee, but the brace had done it's job and protected it from serious damage. It quickly settled to a dull throbbing which allowed Jor to keep the presence of mind to try and press his attack. He lunged forward on his right leg and tackled Kayen.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 20, 2009 2:49:49 GMT -5
The blow caught Kayen in the jaw and he stumbled slightly as he spit out a tooth and growled "Son of a...". He didn't have time to avoid the tackle so he embraced it, literally. Jor's head went under Kayen's right arm and as both men went to the ground, Kayen's arm hooked around Jor's neck, interlocking his hands together to get a tight headlock. Kayen's legs wrapped around Jor's waist to keep him from getting out of the hold. Kayen was stronger and Jor had given him the advantage of getting close.
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Post by MikDaTv on Mar 20, 2009 2:57:41 GMT -5
Jor drove his left, open hand into Kayen right side and grabbed a tight handful of his gut through his clothing. He squeezed with all the might he could get out of the mechanical hand crushing the flesh in it.
With his right hand he tried grasping for one of the interlocked fingers to bend it backwards.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 20, 2009 3:08:56 GMT -5
Kayen yelled as his stomach was squeezed and he started to bleed a little bit through his shirt but he winched himself sideways, his arms moving around Jor's neck from his head until he was on Jor's right side now out of reach of the robotic arm. Of course, that split second of adjustment could have given Jor an escape route. However, if it went well... He kept the hold locked in, ignoring his bending finger because he knew the more Jor struggled the more oxygen he was using. Kayen started to work his arms back and forth to add to the pressure. "GIVE UP OLD MAN!"
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Post by MikDaTv on Mar 20, 2009 3:29:52 GMT -5
Jor gasped in some air as the grip around his neck loosened while Kayen switched holds. Jor reached up, this time grabbing the arm around his neck. the fingers of his left had worming they're way around his assailants wrist until he could get his index finger onto the writs pressure point and squeeze.
His right arm came up to Kayen's elbow and the pressure point there. He pressed it in and pulled outward, pulling the arm away from his head and neck.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 20, 2009 3:36:48 GMT -5
Kayen winced as his arms were pulled away and he struggled just enough to be convincing and then he completely spun the other way until he ended up on Jor's back. He turned fast enough to pull his arms free with a few scratches. He knew he had to keep Jor grounded, so he hooked his legs around Jor again and then he started to hammer blows onto the back of his head.
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Post by MikDaTv on Mar 20, 2009 14:12:18 GMT -5
stars blasted there way into Jor's vision as the strike to the back of his head hit. the second one struck just as hard and fast. His right eyed blured but his left robotic one stayed steady. Jor closed his right eye to keep it from confusing him and pushed against the ground hard with his hands and legs, trying to lift Kayen up off the ground, with his back.
"Ohh, i'm not done yet kiddo." Jor said as he suddenly thrust his back up to try and dislodge Kayen.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 20, 2009 17:37:28 GMT -5
Kayen's legs locked around Jor's waist tightly as he was lifted up but he quickly wrapped one arm around Jor's neck, using his other arm to slam an elbow down over his skull much harder than the fists were. Kayen's ankles locked right in front of Jor's groin and he slammed his heels against the old man's most sensitive region.
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Post by MikDaTv on Mar 20, 2009 18:09:09 GMT -5
Jor moved his head to the side, letting the elbow hit him in the neck/shoulder region. Now that he was on his hands and knees Jor could stand. leaning forward Jor rose to his knees. he grabbed Kayens legs in front of him to keep him from letting go and then fell backwards, landing on Kayen and driving the back of his head into Kayens face.
His groin ached, and his knee was burning from the strain on it but Jor had experience. He reached deep into his personality and found the remains of Mezan Lah, the Yuuzhan Vong personality that had been flash imprinted on him during his captivity with the extragalactic alien invaders. That part of him relished the pain, the oxygen deprivation, the burning in his leg, it was all exquisite. Jor let that part of him have free reign over his emotions for the moment.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 20, 2009 18:18:10 GMT -5
Kayen's nose started to bleed as he was nailed in the face but he held on tightly. His back was in pain as he was on his back under Jor, trying to figure out something to do and then he thought of it. His free hand suddenly clenched down on the nerves in Jor's neck, fingers digging in. He was trying to completely disable him.
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Post by MikDaTv on Mar 22, 2009 2:59:46 GMT -5
Jor couldn't help it. He raised an eyebrow. "Seriously?" He asked through gritted teeth. "The Vulcan Neck Pinch? This is a star WARS board yaknow."
Jor opened his mind to the force. He'd spent enough time trying to convince himself he was still 18 and admitted to himself that he was going to need some help. He felt the ebb and flow of the energy field around him and he opened his body to it. He closed his mind to the pain in his leg and concentrated on his opponent.
With Kayen's legs wrapped around him he couldn't get away, so Jor fought as best he could with what seemed to work. He lifted his head up away from the deck and slammed it back down again. He was sure that winning this fight would mean spending some time in a bacta tank, but he wasn't about to just let the whippersnapper walk away without at least a good scar to show for it.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 22, 2009 16:08:00 GMT -5
Kayen cursed as he was nailed in his face again and he lost another tooth. He growled as he realized that he wouldn't be able to choke Jor out, he would have to do something more impactful... so he opened his legs and used his feet to push Jor away from him and then he rolled across the room quickly and got to his feet, glaring at the old man. Some blood ran from his nose and mouth.
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