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The Hot Headed, Heavy Hitters, Have it Out (Fury vs Kanitah, Round 2)

Got sent home early from work after I unloaded the truck. @MelonHead

The Hot Headed, Heavy Hitters, Have it Out (Fury vs Kanitah, Round 2)

He had somehow managed to catch Fury's leg, that was more surprising than landing on two feet. The obvious follow up to Fury's kick was to carry his momentum forwards and simply smear him across the ground, but he had instead stopped. This allowed Kanitah's hands to find a loose, but certain, gain on his leg. Though Fury violently tugged his leg away from his grasp, the Pundambayan refused to relinquish his grip. His bulk was pulled along with Fury's leg, his fingers finding province on the metal boot that surrounds the Fireen's foot. It wasn't much, but it was enough to give him leverage.

With all of Fury's tugging and jerking, his boot was repeatedly smacking into Kanitah's face. Pressing the already crushed bones of his nose into eachother, Kanitah's mouth was allowed to open for a second to release a pent up scream of rage and pain. Without any proper way to defend from this position he was forced to improvise.

Digging his gauntlet clad hands into the sides of Fury's boots with a sharp inwards pull, Kanitah began to crush the boot itself. However, he wasn't aiming to crush his leg. Kanitah rolled to the right, pulling his elbow down towards his stomach while rolling over. This movement relied on Fury's already awkward posture to topple him over and give Kanitah a proper grapple on his leg, as well as giving him the dominant mounting position. As Fury would land on his left hand side, putting the two of them into a T-shape on the ground with Kanitah being out of his foe's arm's reach.

The Hot Headed, Heavy Hitters, Have it Out (Fury vs Kanitah, Round 2)

Enjoy some old fashioned slap-stick comedy while we plan the next act of our passion play.

The Hot Headed, Heavy Hitters, Have it Out (Fury vs Kanitah, Round 2)

Despite all odds, ignoring all logic and reason, and even a little bit of physics. Somehow, Kanitah landed feet first on the ground. Facing upwards towards the foe who was coming towards him. It was so stunningly impossible that he just froze there, not even bothering to react because he was thinking about it all. For a moment, he thought to himself; Huh. Before a big metal boot slammed directly into his face, plowing Kanitah backwards into the ground. The force carried by Fury's foot and downwards flight made Kanitah slide across the ground like a skateboard on concrete. Earth and grass were torn apart to make way for him, Fury's boot still pressed against his face.

Incredible pain rolled across him, blood spilling from his now crushed nostrils. Kanitah's jaw had broken on the left side, the right side was only just faring a little better. His nose was entirely crushed and a few teeth were knocked loose inside of his mouth. If Fury's boot weren't crushing his face, he would have let out a scream. This, however, is just conjecture.

Lying there on the ground, Kanitah arched his back and raised his hands upwards. Kanitah's inability to move was a harsh inconvenience, and the only thing that he could do right now is hope for a grapple on Fury's ankle. Really not much else he can do from this position.

The Hot Headed, Heavy Hitters, Have it Out (Fury vs Kanitah, Round 2)

I'll get a post up before I head in to work.

That's gonna be the real trouble right there, I am unbelievably sore and today is probably going to be the worst day of my life.

The Hot Headed, Heavy Hitters, Have it Out (Fury vs Kanitah, Round 2)

I'm just glad I was wearing a helmet, otherwise I might have died. So yeah, never forget your helmet.

The Hot Headed, Heavy Hitters, Have it Out (Fury vs Kanitah, Round 2)

You ever slide face first on concrete after getting run off the road, on your bike, by a speeding asshole? Because that happened to me yesterday. And it's the second time that I've been run off the road by a speeding asshole on my bike.

My face got fucked up pretty bad.

Arena Chat Thread

The biggest empire I have, compared to the Angar Ryllans, is actually rather merciful. They oblliterate a majority of the armed forces, and then envelop you into their ranks.

Teaching you everything they know, to unify you under one cosmic banner.

Arena Chat Thread

@Alphakoka
I would still be in the tournament if someone didn't react to getting called out like a five year old.

So a new Arena multiverse, not hosted by someone irrationally sensitive, would be preferableasier for someone like me.

The Hot Headed, Heavy Hitters, Have it Out (Fury vs Kanitah, Round 2)

Aside from a bit of frantic struggling, which will be detailed in a moment, Kanitah really couldn't do anything aside from get ragdolled through the air. Flying was one of the things that he would never really have the advantage of, unless he were fully armed. Any foe that had air superiority would always have the upper hand on Kanitah, and he fully accepted that. With that in mind, he wasn't entirely helpless in the air. With how much force he puts out and how much he actually weighs, a bit of mid air course correction isn't outside of his reach. Though it was always awkward and painful, especially in this sort of situation.

While he was thinking of his wife and a dish of Pundambayan meats and a vegetable that bears a striking resemblance to pumpkins but with a taste similar to cheese, Kanitah was struck in the side by Fury's right hook. Forcing him away from his foe once again, though it was very much evident that Fury was attempting to get underneath him. This was not, actually, the first time that he had been juggled in the air.
With Fury positioning himself below Kanitah, and Kanitah now spinning because of the force put into him by the punch. Kanitah lashed out with both of his legs, aiming in all directions with random interval kicks, each carrying enough force to snap a human like a twig. A frantic, mid-air, spinning death kick. Though it made him look like a horse's ass, it was just about all he could do.

While he's spinning in the air, he foot might smack down on the crown of Fury's head, or maybe it'll clip him in the shoulder. Hell, it could miss entirely and he could be careening towards the nearest tree. With no way of telling while he's flailing about in the air, he won't know until he, or his kick, lands.