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[closed] I don't want to hate or live with my regrets, I have to show I'm strong and I'll survive
Who: golden wolf
wolfpuppy & demon wolf
freeinghorror
When: OOC: 11/23, IC: 4/11
Where: Shopping District, probably going to be moving all over the District once things start proper
What: FIGHT LOG FIGHT LOG - though it was just supposed to be a shopping trip, why did this have to be his life
Rating/Warning: warning for badass fights and probably some cussing out on Ryuuga's end
[So far, so good - this place wasn't terrible, all things considered, but with the lingering paranoia from CERES hanging in the air, there were some uncomfortable reminders of Vol City hanging over Ryuuga's head over the last few days since his arrival. Granted, it seemed as if it weren't just a small group - the amount of people uncomfortable with what's been going on has been surprisingly large, actually - but he's not sure if that makes him feel better or worse for it.
At the moment, though, he's more concerned with figuring out his way around here - if he was supposed to be a courier of some sort, he probably should at least try to get familiar with the layout of the colony to make things easier.
And maybe scout good places for food. Y'know, for breaks.
Plus it'd be good practice for him to figure out good routes in case things went south. Just because Zaruba couldn't sense anything at the moment didn't mean that something couldn't come up in the future, and unpreparedness had bitten him in the ass more times than he'd like to admit.]
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When: OOC: 11/23, IC: 4/11
Where: Shopping District, probably going to be moving all over the District once things start proper
What: FIGHT LOG FIGHT LOG - though it was just supposed to be a shopping trip, why did this have to be his life
Rating/Warning: warning for badass fights and probably some cussing out on Ryuuga's end
[So far, so good - this place wasn't terrible, all things considered, but with the lingering paranoia from CERES hanging in the air, there were some uncomfortable reminders of Vol City hanging over Ryuuga's head over the last few days since his arrival. Granted, it seemed as if it weren't just a small group - the amount of people uncomfortable with what's been going on has been surprisingly large, actually - but he's not sure if that makes him feel better or worse for it.
At the moment, though, he's more concerned with figuring out his way around here - if he was supposed to be a courier of some sort, he probably should at least try to get familiar with the layout of the colony to make things easier.
And maybe scout good places for food. Y'know, for breaks.
Plus it'd be good practice for him to figure out good routes in case things went south. Just because Zaruba couldn't sense anything at the moment didn't mean that something couldn't come up in the future, and unpreparedness had bitten him in the ass more times than he'd like to admit.]
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He wasn't laughing as much now having to keep up with the swings of the Knight. The armored form added greatly to his speed and strength and Jinga was still normal enough that he couldn't afford a mistake. Sure, one direct hit wouldn't completely kill him, but it would weaken him and he knew that if Ryuuga managed to do that, he would finish the job. That was something Jinga didn't want to deal with considering the last time.
So the moment he had half a second in between blows, Jinga also transformed. There was a second of darkness and then the scrape of Soul Metal against his armored side. Inside the twisted form, Jinga grinned.]
Let's make this more even, Knight.
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At least here he didn't have that stupid Mirror to make things an even bigger pain in the ass for him. He just needed to keep focused on the job at hand. Granted that wasn't going to be easy either way, but it's one less thing to worry about.
He lashes out with a hard kick to stagger his opponent, and if it connects, he would launch himself forward for a hard forward thrust.
little over a minute to go.]
sorry fight tags not my mettle
Jinga was going to punch Ryuuga a couple quick times in the face even while he brought his sword in a sidewise sweep to the Knight's hip.
The stomach wound might sting a little, and the armored cracked but the thing that Ryuuga should worry about more was that it caused Jinga to bleed some more. Let's just hope that the city's street cleaners were not the type that got corrupted fast, right?]
s'all good!
He swings his sword around and flips it to a backhand grip if only to ram the pommel into Jinga's torso again to get him to let go, growling as the sideswipe connects. The armor's holding up, but it don't for long if this keeps up.
He'll deal with purifying the Inga when he's finished here, right now he's more focused on taking Jinga out here and now. He has to.]