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Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 26, 2011 14:21:31 GMT -5
Phillis sat, waiting to battle. He was still exhausted from the previous day. After visiting the infirmary he was told to drop out due to his head injury. If it was to get hit again, it could be terribly fatal. He was lucky he had been fine after the headbutt from Erika.
He decided to go ahead and fight anyways. It was fun, and he was much better at it than he thought he'd be. Afterall, it was only a few more fights, how bad could it be? He waited to meet his competitor.
Lianne ran into the arena in her usual clothes and jewlery. "Hello people, I have arrived!" She waved to the crowd. This tournament was a great way to show off her Whitmore Jutsu abilities. She ran to the scoreboard. "Alright now which one of you is Phillis!?" She excitedly says. "Cause you're going to get a Lianne kick to the face!" She eagerly wanted to fight.
"Then prepare to face the wrath of Lianne!" She yells charging at him. Jack rushes over and grabs her before she reaches Phillis. "Save it for the fight miss." He shook his head. "Well the rules are the same, you go until one of you is unable to defend yourself or has given up. Keep your guard up at all times. Now go to your sides and when your ready you may begin." He had to literally drag Lianne to her side.
"You're mine Phillis! I'm going to kick you so hard, you're mother won't recognize your own super-soft, well groomed, beautiful face!" She was ready to fight, she remembered everything her dad taught her.
Lianne jumped up and down rolling her neck and putting her hair into a smaller ponytail so Phillis couldn't grab it. She waved at the crowd to her dad, who just stared with a dissapointed scowl expression on his face like he always did. The crowd was thoroughly excited for this fight. The stadium was packed, there probably weren't very many people outside of the stadium at this point. "I'm ready!" She pumps her fist in the air.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 26, 2011 15:16:06 GMT -5
Phillis smiled. "Lets make this fast." he spoke, he had to visit the infirmary immediately after the fight. Assuming that he didn't get injured or even killed during. Jack walked towards the middle of the arena. "Alright, get in your ready positions. Remember the rules and go!"
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 26, 2011 15:25:48 GMT -5
"woah!" Phillis did not expect the girl to have such high energy. He ran out of the way, attempting to get behind the girl so that he wouldn't get tackled.
"LIANNE KICK!" She yells doing a flying kick right into the arena wall. The shear force of the kick put a massive dent in the wall and broke some the stadium seats above. She turned around. "You're not getting away from me, HIYYAAAAA!" She starts cartwheeling over to Phillis.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 26, 2011 15:40:34 GMT -5
"What the hell?!" Phillis called out. How was he supposed to keep up with her?
He ran towards her, he went to grab her leg, but his timing was off and he grabbed her arm instead. She was pretty fast. He managed to stop her, hoping she would stop being so energetic and speedy. He extended his leg, and pushed her forwards to trip her.
Lord Dosise sat in the stands. He was suppose to make sure Phillis was safe, it would be a little hard in a tournament. In fact probably impossible. He watched the girl take an aggressive offensive allout style. Either Phillis would get injured, or her chaosness would be her quick downfall. He waited and watched.
Lianne's arm was caught by Phillis and she began to trip over his foot. "Whoa!" She yelled hitting the ground. "Augh!" She said looking over herself. "Do you know how much this outfit cost! And now there's dirt on it!?" She was furious. "You'll pay for what you did! Mr. Jingles! Attack!" All of the sudden a vicious yet cuddly white terrier lept from the stands running right at Phillis. Lianne lept for his face, her arm swinging wildly smacking him.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 26, 2011 16:07:17 GMT -5
"Ow! Fuck!" He threw his arms back, the dog flying off, he continued to sit on Lianne as he checked his wrist out, only one was bleeding but both hurt. "How did a spoiled kid like you make it into the competition? Did you pay your way in? You're not going to get anywhere if you're worried about your clothing!" he yelled angrily. He was beginning to get more annoyed by the girl.
"Because I can do this! Lianne KICK!" She brings the tip of her boot up to hit Phillis in the back of the neck. From that position it didn't have as much power as her usual kicks.