Dorm room Blitz

[Schwarzer Blitz]

Swartz stood in the middle of a feild of grass in the grounds. It was wide, a perfect area for him, and trees were on one side. the grass brushed his feet as he undid the black coat, letting it fly behind him. He focused on the Qi Power he had latent in him, something drawn from years of training. Slowly Swartz appeared to split into two, then became one again. He spun the blade by its chain, and saw the flecks of its tip flying off, this would truely be the last battle with this blade, and there was no way to fix it right now. He took another look at the battle feild. The grass was not tall, and was in good shape, not making any dents. Trees lined one "Side" of the area, the others were open until they hit the fence. He didn't think that that much distance would be neccesary. he hopped on the balls of his feet, relaxing himself for the fight to come.

OOC: Preparing for the fight, and blame the Doctor for the Title, it was his idea.

[The Doctor]

Name of Fighter 1: Swartz
Name of Fighter 2: Jeremiah
Monitor: The Doctor
Location: School grounds
Description of Location/Setting: Open field area within the trees. Slightly Cloudy, no rain.
Time Period: Mid day
Special Rules for the Battle: None

Let's get it on!

[Jeremiah Sykes]

Jeremy laughed at the statements. "If you win, you wont get nothing from me but a nod of the head. And i don't want any forced obedience. We'll fight, then walk our separate ways." He began following the boy. "You'll stay out of my way, and ill stay out of yours. Quite fair, i think."

He would follow the boy wherever he led him, not phased in the least that he would use a sword. After they reached they're destination, Jeremy would tear off his dress shirt, exposing a black tank-top. His legs would be shoulder width apart, and his hands would come up under his chin in standard boxing. His elbows would rotate slightly, causing circulation to flow easily, and he remained light on his feet.

'Lets see what you got, little man'

[Schwarzer Blitz]

Swartz split into two, then one dashed to the right, continuing to the back and bringing his blade around from the left. The otehr Swartz dashed to the left, then dashed back infront of him, and swung his blade from the right to him.
"Come on Gorrilla, where are you looking? You won't hit anything like that!" he said, laughing as the blades came closer.

OOC: Attacking from two sides, pick A, the one behind you, or B, the one infront of you.

[Jeremiah Sykes]

Jeremy watched the boy split into two, his mind falling back on what he knew. Duplicating yourself perfectly was near impossible for a kid of his age, so he knew that either it was a projected image into his mind and one of him wasnt there, or else one was a fake. Instead, as both reached him and tried to attack, jeremy jumped off to the side, landing several feet away as both blades passed through the air. He picked up a small rock, holding it in his left hand and waiting for the perfect moment.

'Interesting bit of Qi hes got. Chances are ones a replica, so all i need to do is figure out which is the real one. Sounds simple.'

He charged to the right, attacking the one who came at his front. He kept his peripherals locked on the other, waiting for movement. Jeremy would reach the boy or image, and attack with a hard right punch to the face, his reach adding plenty of room for him to dodge the blade should he attack him with it. He was at an angle to where he could see both the one he was attacking and, with his peripherals, the other one who struck from the back.

OOC(( attacking B, watching A for movment))

[Schwarzer Blitz]

Swartz jumped upwards as Sykes swung at him, and landed lightly on his opponent's fist. The other Swartz brought his sword up, aiming to sever the right arm.
"Come on." He said, bringing his sword upwards at his foe's arm, to cut it off, as his twin did the same on the other one. He saw the blade, slowly falling apart, Micha's bonding was making the blade shatter even faster, but he couldn't help but grin, a physcotic grin, and one that made him burst out laughing. "YOU DON'T GET IT! I'M HAVING THE TIME OF MY LIFE! BRING EVERYTHING YOU HAVE AGIANST ME! I WILL CRUSH YOU ANYWAY!" He screamed, his love for battle making his mouth wet, he laughed his crazy, phycotic laugh.

OOC: Swartz is enjoying himself. Swartz A is infront aiming for your Right arm, an up swing trying to cut it off, while Swartz B is doing the same from behind on the left.

[Jeremiah Sykes]

OOC(( since you didn't put it in there, ill take into account the time it would take for the other one to move))

The thing with a punch? You don't just leave it hanging. As the punch didn't meet its destination, Jeremy would simply pull it back, as should be done when throwing a normal punch. So, as the boy would expect to land where his fist was, there would be nothing, and he would instead land directly in front of Jeremy. Jeremy wouldn't wait for him to land, knowing full well that once he did, he'd simply move again. So, shooting out his right with all his speed, he would grab the boys shirt before he even landed, and since he was in mid-air, there wouldn't be an opportunity to dodge.

The other Swartz came charging forward, however, and the one his was holding was bringing up the blade at the same time the other one did. Jeremy pulled on the shirt, causing the arm that was coming up to falter in its path, never reaching his right arm, while at the same time bringing the boy to him. The other Swartz, who was attacking for his back left, wouldn't be able to see the hold that Jeremy had on his twin. As the blade would come up to slice into the left arm of Jeremy, Jeremy would pivot, sidestepping the blades path. The Swartz Jeremy held onto, however, would be directly in the blade path, and unable to move properly since for one, Jeremy had a hold on his shirt, and for two, he was still being pulled forward, so movement wouldn't be likely.

Jeremy kept his eyes on both the Swartz, ready to move at a moments notice. While the kid kept running his mouth, Jeremy silently enjoyed the fact that he was totally toying with the kid. He hadn't even used all his strength, all his abilities, or all his speed in unison or to they're fullest extent. This was going to be all too easy.

[Schwarzer Blitz]

OOC: You are blocking both of them? Your not even paying attention to my Qi Power, on both of your previous posts, you have blocked both of the attacks, you didn't choose just one, which you should with my Qi power, also, because you tried to counter my attack on the wrong on, I do extra damage to you, because the real one was the one behind you, you tried to counter the Fake one, and it would fail, thus you can't beable to block the second one, thus the swing into your arm is a clean cut that does full damage. Your blocking both of the Swartz's with each other your posts, while you can only block one, your not understanding, they are attacking at the same time, by the time you grabbed the false Swartz, the second would have already cut into your arm, because he wouldn't just stop his attack when the Image didn't land on your fist. Also, you should be unable to anticipate my attack plans, as you have 5 Wisdom vs my 15, and I'm moving at 30 Dex, 10 more then you, thats not alot, but it still means I'm accelerating to my max speed in a quarter of a second, while you take about 1 full second to reach your full speed

[Schwarzer Blitz]

The False Swartz slid out of Skyes arm, smirking at him.
"Wrong one." He said, laughing as the two flashed several feet away from the Behemeth. Flashing again, The two Swartz's appeared to either side of Skyes, then flashed again, appearing infront of him. one flashed again, and appeared behind the first one. Jumping into the Air, Swartz put the blade infront of him, not aiming for a kill, just a light tap, it would break the skin, and hurt, but he was actually wanting him to dodge it, so that the man would step right into the other Swartz, who flashed several feet to the left of Sykes, and would flash behind him with a cut to the back, if he didn't dodge it, if he did, the cut would be aimed at the stomach, but the attacks would be so perfectly timed that he could only pick to dodge one, and if he dodged the wrong one, he would be hit.

OOC: Swartz A is aiming for a shallow cut down the chest from above, Swartz B is a couple of feet away, but will Flash in right as Swartz A's Sword is equal to Syke's nose, and will cut him from the back, if he doesn't dodge, or the front if he does.

[Jeremiah Sykes]

Jeremy raised an eyebrow as the boy passed through his arm. The one who had attacked from the back disappeared, then they both reapeared in front of him. Rather than wait for something bad to happen, jeremy jumped backward, just as one of the two in front disappeared, reappeared a little to the left of jeremy, then right behind him. Jeremy, who had landed just as the one from the back would strike, jumped, spinning in the air and aiming for a roundhouse kick to the head of the swartz behind him.

He noticed the other closing in as he spun, but there was no way he could stop the momentum of the attack he had going on right now. If he was choosing wrong, then he'd have no choice but to take a hit.

((Aiming for swartz B. If jeremy is choosing wrong, the shallow cut should land around the center of his back due to him jumping in the air.))

[Schwarzer Blitz]

Swartz smirked as the Image fadded as the kick spun threw him, and the real Swartz's sword landed in his mid back. it was a shallow cut, but Swartz put his weight on it, as the blade reached Syke's waist, he pulled it out, landing on the grass and cleaning the blade with a practiced manuever, but not sheathing it.
"Yo, Sykes. I don't want to hurt you anymore then that, you wanna give up? I don't like drawing blood if I can avoid it. Just say "I give." and we can start off all over again, like we never met, okay? My sword isn't holding up so well, and some of the bits might have broken up in you, and that might cause some major damage if its not taken care of, how about you just give up, and you can go to the Nurse, and we will forget everything that happened, and start off brand new. You ain't gonna be called Macho for dieing, better just to give up." Swartz really did hate drawing blood, and his copy slowly faded out of existance as the high speed flashing ended. The blade he was holding was crumbuling still, and he imagined some of it might be in Sykes, he didn't think he couldn't win, just that he didn't want Sykes to have to take more damage then neccesary, or get infected, who knows how much blood the blade had drawn while in his Grand-Father, and Father's hands, and of that blood might have saved a remninent, and Swartz wanted to make sure Sykes was okay, you didn't earn anything from dieing

OOC: Picked wrong, so you take the hit on the back, Offering you a chance to give up, to avoid any more injuries, and stopped using my ability, but still have the sword drawn

[Jeremiah Sykes]

Jeremy, when he landed, felt a searing pain down his back. It was about a foot long, though not deep at all, maybe a few millimeters at most. One thing went wrong for Swartz right then.

Jeremy got Pissed.

He may enjoy calling him hulk, but he was about to see him unleashed. His outer features would show nothing. Jeremy would stand up, the wound on his back beginning to bleed. Then, it stopped. It would probably come as a shock to Swartz, but Jeremy right then didn't care what did. He turned around, a grin on his face, and began to laugh, his voice filling the air.

"Your better than i thought. Ill give you that." He cracked his neck, then turned, so his left side was facing Swartz. "I don't normally use my other style, i only train with it to keep up to par. Been some time since i found someone other than a teacher to use it on." He put his right leg back and his left leg forward, bending his legs at the knees. He put his left hand palm up over the left knee, the his right hand up to his chest, palm facing out.

"I can see that obviously, toying with you is just going to end painfully, for us both. I'm going to start trying now Swartz, so let me give you an opportunity." He smiled. "Walk away."

Jeremy stood, Mountain-style completely apparent in his features. It wasn't one commonly used, since not many people had the muscle capacity to do so. He stood, waiting for an answer.

'This ought to be interesting. Never tested it against an illusionist before.' The wound on his back hurt no more, nor did it bleed, unless he let it.

OOC(( for full explanation of mountain style kung fu, just PM me, ill be happy to fill you in on it.))

[The Doctor]

Due to inactivity of the thread, last post being a week plus, without prior notice of inactivity, Jeremiah Sykes is the winner and is awarded 2 exp.

This thread will be moved back to school grounds.

[Jeremiah Sykes]

Jeremy left the body of swartz on the grounds, heading on his way back to the room. Swartz wasnt exactly the threat he thought him to be, and easily fell after jeremy declared he should run. He walked back into his dorm, reaching into his bag and grabbing a long piece of cotton wrap, and then tore off his shirt. He wrapped the cotton around his waste, making sure it thoroughly covered the cut that swartz sword had made.

So much for an accomodating roomate.

Jeremy, after wrapping himself, threw on another tanktop, and walked out of the room, heading on his way to the library to do exactly what he set out to do in the first place.

Read.

OOC(( wasnt sure if its okay for me to put the stuff about swartz in here, but i did anyway. if somethings wrong with it let me know.))