Sparring Ire (Snow VS Miharu)

RP Type: Coliseum
Location: Snow's Dojo in Arcadia
Description: Snow and Miharu have decided to challenge one another to a battle. We'll see how it turns out.
Time: 1:30 PM

Rules

• Fun battle.
  
• No Death Enabled.
  
• All forum laws.
  
• No weaponry or armors, and such. Simply hand to hand combat.
  
• No supernatural skills, sans Enhanced Strength and all non magic-based skills.

Exclusiveness: Private
Death Setting: OFF

Related NPCs
None.

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From her stance in the back, Snow Ariana made her way up onto the center of the dojo arena. Its cushion inflated around her bare feet, surrounding the soles. She'd been preparing for a little action, which she'd only gotten from her little squabble within the bar some days ago.

During that time, the boy which she was planning to deliver a sound beatdown to had grown on her a bit. Miharu Katsuki, a Linzin who'd helped her in the bar. He seemed to always find a reason to come over her house. At first, the woman would simply say 'no'; and attempt to kick him out. However, that all came to a close.

Then, came a phone call. "Lets fight, Snow!" it said. Amazingly straightforward and to the point; just the way the woman liked it. The twenty year old made to take in her surroundings. With her perceptive abilities, she would need to be aware of everything around her.

The Dojo was a large, wooden structure; rigid in its making. The arena floor in which they stood extended to about 200 x 200 feet in length, while being elevated about 3 feet from the ground. It was her own dojo that she built in her spare time, using it to train. There was a door some distance away from the flooring, holding behind it a rec room.

The woman would wait until the male showed himself inside of the room and make his way to his side of the battlefield. She would then tell him: "I'm going to tell you one thing, kid. There is no way you're going to beat me," she would say, taking out her gloves to don them on her hands.

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Miharu guides himself quietly towards the room, making sure to be respectful as usual inside the household. Even though he is calm now, he is brimming with excitement and anticipation for the sparring match him and Snow is about to have. Ever since that fateful day, with the bar scuffle and the returning of the brunette's tablet, Miharu feels like they have developed a kinship. And what better way to grow closer but a fight!

Stepping into the room, Miharu immediately notices Ms. Ariana awaiting patiently upon the cushion at the center of the dojo. The room is quite spacious, being constructed out of wood and steady effort. He smiles cordially and promptly takes off his shoes and socks, depositing the latter inside his shoes and placing them near the door.

"Hey there, Snow!" he greeted the brunette adult, walking over and jumping lightly onto the comfortable cushion. Soon, he is greeted by Snow's reply, "I'm going to tell you one thing, kid. There is no way you're going to beat me."

The Linzin lets his excited smirk cross his face, his tail swishing nonchalantly. "Oh yeah? I'm no pushover, either, Snowy~" the boy coined the nickname playfully before he prepares himself in the form of a battle position.

Snow would make sure her gloves were fitted well on her hands before looking up to see the Linzin male walk in. He greeted her before his stepping onto the floor. After her boast was up in the air, she found a tepid retaliation: "Oh yeah? I'm no pushover, either, Snowy~"

The woman's eye twitched at the nickname. Snowy? What the hell? Holding up a hand, the woman began to crack her knuckles. "As you know, the rules are that there will be no magic involved in this battle. No magical properties, in the least. Nothing but hand-to-hand fighting, here."

The woman then raised her hands, getting into a boxer's stance. "Let's go!" she yelled out as the signal to begin; rushing her way toward Miharu. The woman would start off slow, letting off a swing of her fist as she closed in on the pink-haired male. The trajectory of her fist was going toward his face.

She knew this, alone, would not be enough to KO him; but it was simply a test of his reflex.

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"Thanks for the reminder," the Linzin nods his head to the regulations of this sparring match. Something about the eye twitch she produced from his nickname for her made him a little happy.

Miharu has an inquisitive moment as he sees Snow shifting into a fighting style he has seen somewhere before - maybe on TV? Either way, he wasn't all too familiar with it.

"Let's go!" is what he heard from Snow, her commencing the battle as she advances on him. His eyes narrows slightly at his opponent, seeing Snow swing a fist towards his face. The Linzin jumps back from the swing, deciding to throw a kick to Snow's upper left arm.

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Snow could see the fist she'd thrown simply sail right by the male, whose sidestep had casted him from the trajectory of her jab. A basic dodging skill, completely expected on his part. Maybe the Linzin had seen this style of fighting in action before, and had known how to counter it. That would mean he held some perceptive ability.

'Information retained,' she allowed the split-second for the information to soak in. The woman's eyes widened as the male sent a high-flying kick to her arm. Without a way to get away from it, the kick made contact against her arm; slightly stinging in its wake. However, this wasn't enough to deter her.

Swinging her arm out to attempt at swinging the Linzin's leg, she made to disrupt the equilibrium he'd set. If that was successful, the brunette would duck low, spinning her leg into a sweep to hit his legs. This would be for the purpose of knocking him off of his balance.

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Miharu feels his leg make contact with Snow's arm, but eyes widens slightly from her not being bothered by the attack. He then watches as the brunette female throws her arm out suddenly at his balanced leg, the attempt successful as Miharu stumbles back from the light blow. "What the-?" is all he could get out before he suddenly feels his legs get knocked from under him. The rosy-haired Linzin easily falls forward from the attack, face and cushion meeting on soft yet unfriendly terms.

"Daamf..." Miharu muffles, using his hands to pull himself up quickly to his feet in a crouched position. "I gotta admit, that was pretty nice!" he briefly complimented his opponent, before using his knees to spring up at Snow in with an uppercut aimed for her chin.

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In the midst of her attacking, Snow had made it an effort to move out of the way of an incoming attacks. Moving her body to the side, she twisted to stave from the trajectory of the imminent counterattacks. It was a quick dodge, a little sloppy on her account; and the Linzin was fast enough to graze her cheek.

He was definitely fast, she'd give him that. However, the brunette was not to be perturbed by things she knew she could handle. That attack had been aimed at her chin. Frankly, it was a bit of a tantamount that the Linzin was able to get up.

The woman then turned on her heel, leaping into the air. Turning mid-jump, she sent her foot down towards the male's head.

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Miharu's eyes cuts to Snow as she narrowly evades his counterattack, watching as she spins out of the way and leaps into the air. Goodness, it was like the woman is an acrobatic ballerina.

Seeing the brunette about to throw a scissor kick down at him, Miharu holds up his arms in an X-shape over his head. If the block is successful, he would hope to force her back and go in with a roundhouse kick while she may be defenseless in mid-air.

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Snow was quickly perturbed by the attack making contact with Miharu's block, feeling her weight shift as he knocked her from her position above him. The attack might've done some damage to him, as abysmal as it would be. In the midst of her scissor kick, the woman saw the roundhouse make its way toward her.

Sadly, there was absolutely no way to block a kick from midair. As a result, she was hit; being sent reeling through the air onto the pillowy ground under her. Snow rolled to a single knee, breathing a bit harder due to the exertion. As she stood, she could feel her side ache a bit. Snow clutched her side lightly, rubbing it to ease the pain.

The brunette wasn't above praising her opponent. "Nice move," she had to admit, the boy could think on his feet.

Standing to her feet, she cracked her knuckles. Now that she knew that the boy was able to control the strength of his attacks - to what extent was beyond her - Snow would make sure to fight with that knowledge in mind. She needed to make sure that Miharu wouldn't be standing.

The woman ran toward the boy, preparing for another round of close-quarters combat. As she dashed closer, she would lunge with another spin; sending a downward kick toward the boy. If he made any move to dodge, she would make to land; spinning her arm for a reverse-lariat.

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"This may be the end of playtime..." Miharu's mind spares as he immediately brings his leg back down, getting back into his basic stance.

"Nice move," Snow complimented briefly to the Linzin, recovering herself from midair assault.

"Thanks. You're doing great, too, Snowy," Miharu grins at the Valkyrian woman, seeing her rush in at the boy again. Amber and ice darts up at Snow when she lunges with the intent to deliver an adept kick. Miharu, instead of dodging the kick, holds out his hands in an attempt to catch it. Utilizing his enhanced strength, he will literally throw Snow back down to throw her off if he is successful. But not with too much force, just enough to stagger her.

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