Gone

Experimental Army

@Overlord24 Watch your wording, that's an auto-hit and OP.I'm voiding it out from reaction.

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Oh so I can't just be chaotic......

@EpicKDP

Unless you want to ruin/ get kicked out of every rp you emter, I advise against random chaos.

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Eryx stopped inches away from her, looming silently and looking down. As their eyes made contact her muscle began to tighten in her upper arm, she was bracing to punch again. He smirked and held very still, the fist smashing against the bottom of hos jaw,pushing his head to look up. However he just turned it slowly back down, seemingly satisifed with the bruise that would form later."That's better, but don't stop pushing until your arm is straight. Eight inches behind." He repeats, moving his bare hand up to try and softly push into her lower neck. "You learned something, go to sleep."

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He'd seen this in the lunch room, she moved objects with her mind, likely by creating the same kind of link she did between minds. As she began to raise her hands up, the air vibrated, like she was sending out a concussive wave, pushing the space in front of her. He swung one of his hands free from his pocket, swinging it quickly up in front of him to let his arm take the brunt and splitting the force. It was if a sudden and heavy gust of wind swept through tue room, blowing his hair back and pushing him slightly, but still allowing him to move forward.

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@EpicKDP The guards are standing by, you can talk and watch the fight, or challenge someone. Those are the main options.

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There was a small thud, Eryx didn't move at all, he let the small hand smack against the tightened muscle strewn over his chest. "Go for the temple or the jaw." He states, walking towards her, hands still in his pockets. "The rear of tje jaw, I suppose you can call it the hinge, go right into it. Tye temple aim for the soft sensitive tissue."

He looks down, she wasn't using powered attacks like the others after all, he could use this to play his games. His first objective of course was just torment. "Your arm should never swing unless your opponent is shielding his face and you need to get around it. Even an uppercut, you don't swing, lower your body and punch straight up. Attack like your target is eight inches behind your opponent and drive through."

Second objective:intimidation and provocation. He would keep stepping forward even if she stopped, he'd just bump into her and keep walking until either she fell, was against the wall, or did something effective enough to make him stop. His eyes were squinting just slightly in the small frown her wore with his glare, the deep eyes now piercing as if he were looking through her. "Do it again, hit me and do it right." He said, almost barking it as an order, wearing a wicked grin of amusement. "Fists at your chin, shoulders squared, elbows at 84º you need small mobility leeway."

Final step in his game was to end it quickly if she didn't play along, another sloppy punch and his hand would leave his pocket and push towards that point. If she did play he'd still try to put her to sleep the same way, but a propper stance would probably give her a far better chance of defending the pressure point.

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Eryx looked at Roxy with question. "Fighting a female soldier and a teenage girl are different." He states, glaring slightly. "She wasn't trained, I doubt she's ever killed anyone or gotten into a physical fight for her life or blood to the point where she's comfortable with it. Fighting and killing was my life before this place, slapping around kids isn't my idea of fun."

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"If you want to take a few swings go ahead, I'm not hitting a girl." Eryx responds with a sigh. When she got closer he thought he'd play with this a bit, putting both hands in his pockets and waiting. "Hit me, just try not to hurt your hand, and watch the face I need my sight and sense of smell to be on point." He offered a quick tormenting wink. His plan was simple, to let her swing a few times before pushing his fingers against the gland in her neck to put her down for a few minutes.

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@Always "Aly," Eryx spoke, calming himself slightly. "If we have to fight in here make it quick, you won't last. Face me and I'll put you to sleep, I've mapped the central nervous system, one painless jab from two fingers and you're out of this mess. Our fight will be over in an instant and we're out." He tugged one of the gloves off, as not to risk harming her with the plating. This was his way of getting the defenseless one out.

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@KatherinWinter@Sleeth

In a way, the term is more hoodish than what I'd expect eryx to say.

'Who's stepping down here? ' in this he is referring to where he is standing as down and at the moment, as he said before it'd be the arena. Who's stepping is suppose to represent the challenge part basicly saying, "who has the guts to fight me. "

@Always

He's angry, I suppose it's a kind of side effect of his mind that when he does get mad it's harder to stop. To him it feels like he's been angry for a long time and he needs to let it out.

@EpicKDP yes it is.

@Sleeth I would have never gotten that out of that sentence.

@KatherinWinter

It collaborates with the rest of the post, it was basically all about him getting ready to get into a fight.