Man, hours of reading fighting manga like Kenichi/Tough/Kengan Asura/Baki sure helped in me figuring out ground fights scene.
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@PaulHaynek@AzureKnight@13org
Ditzy Stoneclub
Ditzy was sure he would hit.
Which was why when he tripped and met the ground, it stunned him completely. So much so that the sensation of being stabbed didn't register with him till Ditzy saw it from the corner of his eyes.
"Guh!" Ditzy reached for it but his strength sapped away, exhaustion followed as his eyes blurred.
How? Ditzy was strong, so why was he losing. Was Salamander stronger?
Or was Ditzy weak?
That thought set fire into Ditzy as he slammed a fist down to the ground, flattening before outright sinking into it like it was made of mud.
Ditzy was a Hobgoblin.
Rising to his feet, teeth clenched as adrenaline, determination, and pride filled the exhaustion left behind. The two orcs charging towards him, as if Ditzy can't take them.
Ditzy was the only one that was allowed to travel alone amongst all his tribe.
"Ditzy!" A roar came from his throat, erupting like a war cry like his eyes turned bloodshot.
Fling himself low and forward, arms spread before catching the two orcs by their hips and bringing them into a bear hug. To the pair, it was like Ditzy entire body was made of twisted metal cable as it circled around them. Squishing and pressing them together into one another.
"Is!"
Lifting the two like they weighed nothing, Ditzy in an unusual display of balance and daresay, grace, flung himself back into a perfect arc. Supplexing and sending both orc into the ground as their back and shoulders took the brunt of the impact. The impact wouldn't injure them but it certainly sent them into a dazed state.
It didn't stop there as Ditzy got right back up and charged forward, so caught up in his outburst that he ignored the salamander completely. Sighting on a quarry that far exemplifies strength.
Namely, the Minotaur.
"The!" Before said bovine could turn, Ditzy took her by surprise with a spear tackle. Lifting her outright and slammed her face-first into the dirt.
Yet Ditzy didn't stop at all, rolling back to his feet and sighted the most exemplary display of strength amongst monsters. If anything, it sent him into a near-frenzy as Ditzy rocketed as fast as he can.
"Strongest!" Ditzy slides down even lower on the ground, using momentum to go between the Ogre legs before catching onto one of them. Sending her careening down into the ground alongside Ada in the ogre's embrace.
The hobgoblin at that point didn't care at all, looking to do the outright foolhardy feat of wrestling ground to ground with an Ogre. Something that can be backed by Ditzy as the latter was already putting the Ogre in a headlock the moment the pair landed onto the ground. It would give Ada an opportunity to back others as Ditzy was solely focused on proving himself against the ogre and no one else.
@PaulHaynek@Rezod92
Yang Bethlehem
Taking a deep breath consistently and between every strike, Yang devoted herself to defence and finding an opportunity to strike back.
As expected, her skills with a quarter-staff, while an expect, still fell behind slightly to those who focused solely on one discipline.
Yet it was fine, she'll have to resort to her fist if needed and bless the gods since these armors was good enough she can afford to utilized them as gauntlets-
A swift chopping motion and the sudden appearance of the sword inches from her face distracted her thoughts as he raised an arm to guard it. The weight of the sword taking her aback as she took a stepped back.
It was when the balanced turned as the champion this time took the initiative to close in on her, hooking her leg to bring her down.
The worse however, was two hands going straight for neck. Tightening and gripping hard enough to break a neck first and choke second.
Yang face reddened from it as her neck muscled strained to prevent her own demise.
Long beaten instinct came to fore as she swung her arms to approach from the inside, grab hold of the armor, legs tucking closely and sliding upwards as well in a singular motion.
This forced the champion close to Yang and enabled her to change their mounting position as they swung to the side but that was not all.
In between, Yang broke the champion fingers and slammed down onto her back.
Then in a practice motion, she battered the champion elbow, or more precisely, the tendon reflex.
A brief moment of relaxation was all that Yang needed.
Twirling and coiling around the champion, she yanked the champion arm upwards to an armbar, leg, and thigh clamping down onto the latter's neck.
Sure, it would be trivial for her to snap her neck but that was not her creed.
If she can't even maintain that, then what good was her learning from her master?
Yang didn't hesitate at all as she tightened her hold, knowing that if she let loose, it'll be another chaotic fight. It'll take approximately ten seconds to send her into unconsciousness before she can end the fight cleanly.
It'll be the longest ten seconds however as Yang was unable to do anything but maintain her hold.
Ditzy Stoneclub
Ditzy was sure he would hit.
Which was why when he tripped and met the ground, it stunned him completely. So much so that the sensation of being stabbed didn't register with him till Ditzy saw it from the corner of his eyes.
"Guh!" Ditzy reached for it but his strength sapped away, exhaustion followed as his eyes blurred.
How? Ditzy was strong, so why was he losing. Was Salamander stronger?
Or was Ditzy weak?
That thought set fire into Ditzy as he slammed a fist down to the ground, flattening before outright sinking into it like it was made of mud.
Ditzy was a Hobgoblin.
Rising to his feet, teeth clenched as adrenaline, determination, and pride filled the exhaustion left behind. The two orcs charging towards him, as if Ditzy can't take them.
Ditzy was the only one that was allowed to travel alone amongst all his tribe.
"Ditzy!" A roar came from his throat, erupting like a war cry like his eyes turned bloodshot.
Fling himself low and forward, arms spread before catching the two orcs by their hips and bringing them into a bear hug. To the pair, it was like Ditzy entire body was made of twisted metal cable as it circled around them. Squishing and pressing them together into one another.
"Is!"
Lifting the two like they weighed nothing, Ditzy in an unusual display of balance and daresay, grace, flung himself back into a perfect arc. Supplexing and sending both orc into the ground as their back and shoulders took the brunt of the impact. The impact wouldn't injure them but it certainly sent them into a dazed state.
It didn't stop there as Ditzy got right back up and charged forward, so caught up in his outburst that he ignored the salamander completely. Sighting on a quarry that far exemplifies strength.
Namely, the Minotaur.
"The!" Before said bovine could turn, Ditzy took her by surprise with a spear tackle. Lifting her outright and slammed her face-first into the dirt.
Yet Ditzy didn't stop at all, rolling back to his feet and sighted the most exemplary display of strength amongst monsters. If anything, it sent him into a near-frenzy as Ditzy rocketed as fast as he can.
"Strongest!" Ditzy slides down even lower on the ground, using momentum to go between the Ogre legs before catching onto one of them. Sending her careening down into the ground alongside Ada in the ogre's embrace.
The hobgoblin at that point didn't care at all, looking to do the outright foolhardy feat of wrestling ground to ground with an Ogre. Something that can be backed by Ditzy as the latter was already putting the Ogre in a headlock the moment the pair landed onto the ground. It would give Ada an opportunity to back others as Ditzy was solely focused on proving himself against the ogre and no one else.
@PaulHaynek@Rezod92
Yang Bethlehem
Taking a deep breath consistently and between every strike, Yang devoted herself to defence and finding an opportunity to strike back.
As expected, her skills with a quarter-staff, while an expect, still fell behind slightly to those who focused solely on one discipline.
Yet it was fine, she'll have to resort to her fist if needed and bless the gods since these armors was good enough she can afford to utilized them as gauntlets-
A swift chopping motion and the sudden appearance of the sword inches from her face distracted her thoughts as he raised an arm to guard it. The weight of the sword taking her aback as she took a stepped back.
It was when the balanced turned as the champion this time took the initiative to close in on her, hooking her leg to bring her down.
The worse however, was two hands going straight for neck. Tightening and gripping hard enough to break a neck first and choke second.
Yang face reddened from it as her neck muscled strained to prevent her own demise.
Long beaten instinct came to fore as she swung her arms to approach from the inside, grab hold of the armor, legs tucking closely and sliding upwards as well in a singular motion.
This forced the champion close to Yang and enabled her to change their mounting position as they swung to the side but that was not all.
In between, Yang broke the champion fingers and slammed down onto her back.
Then in a practice motion, she battered the champion elbow, or more precisely, the tendon reflex.
A brief moment of relaxation was all that Yang needed.
Twirling and coiling around the champion, she yanked the champion arm upwards to an armbar, leg, and thigh clamping down onto the latter's neck.
Sure, it would be trivial for her to snap her neck but that was not her creed.
If she can't even maintain that, then what good was her learning from her master?
Yang didn't hesitate at all as she tightened her hold, knowing that if she let loose, it'll be another chaotic fight. It'll take approximately ten seconds to send her into unconsciousness before she can end the fight cleanly.
It'll be the longest ten seconds however as Yang was unable to do anything but maintain her hold.
Seems interesting, I'll give it a shot.
Hold up, did this get a reboot?
Hey all! I'm actually 95% done with the update but then my hands, typing upon the keyboard, suddenly halted their creative advance and would write no longer. I discovered that my writing motivation was stolen by the dark gods and now I must journey unto their blasted realm to take back what is rightfully mine.
Will probably post the update come weekends. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Take your time man, we'll be here.
@PaulHaynek@AzureKnight@13org
Ditzy Stoneclub
Ditzy gleefully smiled as he continued his charge before faltering slightly at the wave of fire.
Without thinking and a might stamp of his feet, a spin at the ball of his foot twisted the ground as he transferred the energy into side swipe. His faithful sand bag, followed through as it ripped through the air and into the fire.
Such was the force of his swing, that the fire was extinguished from sheer force of the wind. Ditzy spun a few more times before slowing down, eyes swimming before regaining his orientation.
"Hah!" Ditzy shoved a fist forward triumphantly.
Right the moment the salamander followed through with a slash, leaving a cut across him and instantly, Ditzy felt a sense of vertigo and lethargy.
Taking a deep breath, Ditzy shoved it away and barreled forward, now that the salamander was within his reach.
A wild swing from above, his sand bag aimed to her and contained enough force to slam her to the ground should she not avoid it in time. Ditzy continued to advance forward from the descending blow and shoulder check the salamander, aiming to bring the fight to a ground battle where strength and grappling will be to his advantage.
And with Ditzy capable of wrestling even the famed hellboars that hail from the Dark lands, such as the ones used by the troupe, Ditzy was sure he could win. He hoped.
@PaulHaynek@Rezod92
Yang Bethlehem
Yang eyes caught the champion flying past her before landing amongst her troops.
Skidding to a halt as her feet and hand dragged through the ground, she quickly repositioned herself to chase after the champion.
Then the champion after regaining her bearings, proceeded to fight against the rebels instead of her.
Holding a curse back, this was an excellent choice as the battle tide slowly changed to their favour, with their element of surprise gone, the heavier armored troops will in a drawn out battle. She had to end the fight or they'll sustain more casualties.
Met with two spearsmen with shield, Yang sucked in a large amount of air before dashing forward to meet their charge.
Ducking downwards and going on all fours, this made the spear missed the mark as she was nearly against the ground. Then springing back up, Yang sommersaulted above them.
Fear and shock came over the two spearmen as she was right in front of them, that quickly changed to panic when they felt her iron-like fingers grabbed onto their helmets.
The weight and speed of her jump was enough that both of the spearmen lost their balance and felt themselves get carried inches from the ground. That was enough for Yang to angle the two and slammed them to the ground, sending them into unconsciousness.
With a snarl, Yang dashed forward as she headed towards the champion. The outer perimeter of her soldiers immediately cracked open as she utilized her quarterstaff to slam open of the footmen into their formation, landing a foot to pin and continued creating havoc as she wade her way to the champion.
"Come champion, come and face me!" She provoked, wondering if the knights of this land would respond to such a challenge.
Ditzy Stoneclub
Ditzy gleefully smiled as he continued his charge before faltering slightly at the wave of fire.
Without thinking and a might stamp of his feet, a spin at the ball of his foot twisted the ground as he transferred the energy into side swipe. His faithful sand bag, followed through as it ripped through the air and into the fire.
Such was the force of his swing, that the fire was extinguished from sheer force of the wind. Ditzy spun a few more times before slowing down, eyes swimming before regaining his orientation.
"Hah!" Ditzy shoved a fist forward triumphantly.
Right the moment the salamander followed through with a slash, leaving a cut across him and instantly, Ditzy felt a sense of vertigo and lethargy.
Taking a deep breath, Ditzy shoved it away and barreled forward, now that the salamander was within his reach.
A wild swing from above, his sand bag aimed to her and contained enough force to slam her to the ground should she not avoid it in time. Ditzy continued to advance forward from the descending blow and shoulder check the salamander, aiming to bring the fight to a ground battle where strength and grappling will be to his advantage.
And with Ditzy capable of wrestling even the famed hellboars that hail from the Dark lands, such as the ones used by the troupe, Ditzy was sure he could win. He hoped.
@PaulHaynek@Rezod92
Yang Bethlehem
Yang eyes caught the champion flying past her before landing amongst her troops.
Skidding to a halt as her feet and hand dragged through the ground, she quickly repositioned herself to chase after the champion.
Then the champion after regaining her bearings, proceeded to fight against the rebels instead of her.
Holding a curse back, this was an excellent choice as the battle tide slowly changed to their favour, with their element of surprise gone, the heavier armored troops will in a drawn out battle. She had to end the fight or they'll sustain more casualties.
Met with two spearsmen with shield, Yang sucked in a large amount of air before dashing forward to meet their charge.
Ducking downwards and going on all fours, this made the spear missed the mark as she was nearly against the ground. Then springing back up, Yang sommersaulted above them.
Fear and shock came over the two spearmen as she was right in front of them, that quickly changed to panic when they felt her iron-like fingers grabbed onto their helmets.
The weight and speed of her jump was enough that both of the spearmen lost their balance and felt themselves get carried inches from the ground. That was enough for Yang to angle the two and slammed them to the ground, sending them into unconsciousness.
With a snarl, Yang dashed forward as she headed towards the champion. The outer perimeter of her soldiers immediately cracked open as she utilized her quarterstaff to slam open of the footmen into their formation, landing a foot to pin and continued creating havoc as she wade her way to the champion.
"Come champion, come and face me!" She provoked, wondering if the knights of this land would respond to such a challenge.
@PaulHaynek@13org@AzureKnight
Ditzy Stoneclub
"Aww." Ditzy groaned at the fact he was unable to join the group and pouted. "That's not fair."
A moment of contemplation and then a bright idea crossed in his head. Beaming he quickly "Maybe Ditzy should make own knight group, where everyone can join!"
Though that idea was interrupted when the sound of Nagare falling down had Ditzy turned towards them. Idly, he giggled inward as even that cool dragon fall down like Ditzy.
It became less funny the moment the ogre raised her fist, followed by a flurry of motion from everyone as they burst into action. Ditzy laid eyes onto two orcs and a salamander who was rushing towards them.
Reed who was much quicker on the uptake had moved ahead, shouting for him to get ready.
Ditzy this time finally understood what happened, Nagare decided to go with his plan instead! That brought a large smile as Ditzy reached of his sandbag, snapped it back and was charging forward. Heedless of Reed caution as Ditzy ran straight to the two orcs and salamander.
Grinning and smiling to the point it split his mouth, Ditzy slammed his foot down just feet away from the two orcs, relaxing his entire body before he dove forward even deeper and between them.
Hoping to catch them off guard, Ditzy will use both arms to clothesline the two orcs and slammed them backwards, not stopping his charge as his target was one thing.
The bright colorful and burning salamander.
@PaulHaynek@Rezod92
Yang Bethlehem
Yang took a deep sharp breathe even as she disposed of the soldiers, a quick strike, ones meant to penetrate armor, sent waves of concussion to rattle the brain mildly. Those able to stand and remained conscious would find that they're unable to muster strength or even able to balance themselves.
Mowing through them as their ambush started in earnest, she spotted something moving at the corner of her eyes rapidly. Prompting her to raise her club.
Seeing that it was a knight on horseback, aiming to run her down with a spear as he bore towards her at fullspeed.
Taking stock of it, Yang moved equally fast as well and held her club more akin to a quarter-staff. Distance between them closed rapidly and she readied herself, pointing her own club like a spear.
The moment the spear thrusts out towards her, Yang used her club to push it aside and then slide forward up its length. Taking a deep stance by lowering herself, she slammed the end of the club right into the knight's chest. Her lower body acting as a support as the knight felt like running chest first into a log.
Before he even reached the ground, Yang moved and grasp the knight helmet in an iron-grip. Then with a little push, sent him straight into the ground, landing on his back first and pushing all air out of his lungs. A further stamp from Yang sent him unconscious.
The moment it was done, Yang darted forward, straight towards the champion again like an arrow.
Ditzy Stoneclub
"Aww." Ditzy groaned at the fact he was unable to join the group and pouted. "That's not fair."
A moment of contemplation and then a bright idea crossed in his head. Beaming he quickly "Maybe Ditzy should make own knight group, where everyone can join!"
Though that idea was interrupted when the sound of Nagare falling down had Ditzy turned towards them. Idly, he giggled inward as even that cool dragon fall down like Ditzy.
It became less funny the moment the ogre raised her fist, followed by a flurry of motion from everyone as they burst into action. Ditzy laid eyes onto two orcs and a salamander who was rushing towards them.
Reed who was much quicker on the uptake had moved ahead, shouting for him to get ready.
Ditzy this time finally understood what happened, Nagare decided to go with his plan instead! That brought a large smile as Ditzy reached of his sandbag, snapped it back and was charging forward. Heedless of Reed caution as Ditzy ran straight to the two orcs and salamander.
Grinning and smiling to the point it split his mouth, Ditzy slammed his foot down just feet away from the two orcs, relaxing his entire body before he dove forward even deeper and between them.
Hoping to catch them off guard, Ditzy will use both arms to clothesline the two orcs and slammed them backwards, not stopping his charge as his target was one thing.
The bright colorful and burning salamander.
@PaulHaynek@Rezod92
Yang Bethlehem
Yang took a deep sharp breathe even as she disposed of the soldiers, a quick strike, ones meant to penetrate armor, sent waves of concussion to rattle the brain mildly. Those able to stand and remained conscious would find that they're unable to muster strength or even able to balance themselves.
Mowing through them as their ambush started in earnest, she spotted something moving at the corner of her eyes rapidly. Prompting her to raise her club.
Seeing that it was a knight on horseback, aiming to run her down with a spear as he bore towards her at fullspeed.
Taking stock of it, Yang moved equally fast as well and held her club more akin to a quarter-staff. Distance between them closed rapidly and she readied herself, pointing her own club like a spear.
The moment the spear thrusts out towards her, Yang used her club to push it aside and then slide forward up its length. Taking a deep stance by lowering herself, she slammed the end of the club right into the knight's chest. Her lower body acting as a support as the knight felt like running chest first into a log.
Before he even reached the ground, Yang moved and grasp the knight helmet in an iron-grip. Then with a little push, sent him straight into the ground, landing on his back first and pushing all air out of his lungs. A further stamp from Yang sent him unconscious.
The moment it was done, Yang darted forward, straight towards the champion again like an arrow.
@Rezod92@PaulHaynek
Yang Bethlehem
Nodding and following the team, Yang set up as part of the ambush team.
Hiding between the rocky terrain and observing the path that the caravan will go through. Shifting and adjusting the varjo armor she had, a concern rose as she wondered if her own side will recognize her once the chaos starts.
Well, too late to change. Yang mused as she sighed, hand clutching the club she chosen as a weapon. It was simple and good enough to be used as a quarter-staff.
Movement from afar then had her stilled, breathing slowed as she lowered her head. The tromping, pushing and marching of soldiers announcing their presence before coming closer to their position.
Eyes scanning at the position, Yang eyes was fixated on the leader. This time, the champion looked completely different compared to the previous one she fought with Ozzy.
Well, only one way to find out as she looked at the caravan. Sighting her targets right in the middle, waiting for the signal from Kira.
The moment she was given the signal, Yang burst into action. Leaping from above her position and falling right in the middle of the caravan, turning a few heads from the guards before a thundering strike to the back of their necks knocked them unconscious.
Hopefully, the rest of the rebels followed her lead now that they're split in half. Something she ensured to keep doing as she knocked all the guards around the middle then moved forward to the champion. Adding further pressure for the rebel to take advantage of it.
Yang Bethlehem
Nodding and following the team, Yang set up as part of the ambush team.
Hiding between the rocky terrain and observing the path that the caravan will go through. Shifting and adjusting the varjo armor she had, a concern rose as she wondered if her own side will recognize her once the chaos starts.
Well, too late to change. Yang mused as she sighed, hand clutching the club she chosen as a weapon. It was simple and good enough to be used as a quarter-staff.
Movement from afar then had her stilled, breathing slowed as she lowered her head. The tromping, pushing and marching of soldiers announcing their presence before coming closer to their position.
Eyes scanning at the position, Yang eyes was fixated on the leader. This time, the champion looked completely different compared to the previous one she fought with Ozzy.
Well, only one way to find out as she looked at the caravan. Sighting her targets right in the middle, waiting for the signal from Kira.
The moment she was given the signal, Yang burst into action. Leaping from above her position and falling right in the middle of the caravan, turning a few heads from the guards before a thundering strike to the back of their necks knocked them unconscious.
Hopefully, the rest of the rebels followed her lead now that they're split in half. Something she ensured to keep doing as she knocked all the guards around the middle then moved forward to the champion. Adding further pressure for the rebel to take advantage of it.
No, its mine. I will get a post out. The week been hectic to say the least.
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