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Post by Ethan Snow on Mar 19, 2015 11:57:11 GMT -5
"Hah! Can't wait to get your hands on me eh?" Ethan joked with a bright smile. “Sure thing, right this way.” the blue haired boy added and jumped down two of the steps before jogging down the rest. He led the way around the over-all garden until they arrived on one of several grass circles scattered around the grounds. The green ring was encircled by low hedges not more the a foot tall with a path leading into it on either side. As he entered the circle, Ethen pulled his headset and music player off, winding the cord around them and deposited the devices on top of one of the low hedges.
“Here we are, we have seven of these training circles, six like this one and the seventh is a bit bigger for group events.” Ethan stated as we stepped out into the middle of the shaggy lawn ring and held his arms out to either side and turned around to face Ethar as he was explaining. “The first six are all the same, fifteen feet from the center to the hedges and the seventh is about twenty if I remember correctly.” he concluded and folded his arms behind his head in a relaxed pose.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2015 19:24:50 GMT -5
Ethar followed Ethan as he cracked his joke, as he gave Ethan an odd look. He soon got the joke, and smiled while letting out a soft chuckled. He looked at the grass circle, as Ethan explained that there were several rings similar to the one he was standing in. There was one other that was larger in size, but it seemed to be for group events. It was an interesting change from the arenas that Ethar was used to back on his home planet.
"Quite impressive. Maintenance must be quite the job. Id like to spar with you in such a place, if that is alright with you." He said with a smile, hoping Ethan would accept his challenge. He had not had a decent fight for quite some time, even though he didnt sense too much power from Ethan, it would certainly be better then the usualy brawls he had come across in the cities around the planet.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Mar 21, 2015 10:13:47 GMT -5
"Hah! I knew it." Ethan chuckled to himself. "Well I'm ready when ever you are, took my phones off for a reason. And yeah, I maintain all of the grounds myself, you should have seen what a wreck this place was when we took it over, took weeks just to make the main building livable." the boy added and kept his arms up right where they were. He remembered offering the first shot usually worked as a pretty accurate gauge of his opponent's relative strength from his sparring match with the weird, moon queen lady and so would do the same here, though this time it wasn't for the purpose of determining whether he should hit back or not.
"I'm going to give you the opening blow since you're a guest here." the blue haired teen continued while he remained in his relaxed pose. "Oh, are there any rules you would like to put down before we begin? Our school specializes in some interesting techniques and you might not ant my using any of them if this is to stay friendly." he added with another chuckle. In truth, the only real advanced techniques Ethan had mastered was the use of his board, and his Shaka, exploding palm, granted the latter one alone was quite dangerous if mishandled and the boy had no intention of pulling it out unless Ethar started slinging dangerous techniques of his own.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2015 18:21:49 GMT -5
"The opening attack? I thank you, However I must insist that you take the first strike." He said, as he reached down, grabbed the bottom of his own shirt, and lifted it up. Doing so, revealed to Ethan that Ethar was wearing a very thin layer of a silver material that was cleverly hidden underneath his tshirt. It looked perfect sculpted to just his own torso, and when he unclasped something in the back, the material fell off of his body, revealing an actual well toned upper body.
Flexing as he had removed his upper torso weights, he still had his weights on his lower torso and legs. "Heh, Sorry. Had to take that off for a bit. Was getting rather hot." He said with a smile.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Mar 24, 2015 20:13:05 GMT -5
Ethan stood by with an amused smile on his face as he watched the other young man strip off his shirt and the strange, silvery garment beneath it. He supposed it could have been some kind of fine chainmail and he was just to far away to see the links, but that didn't explain the way it hugged the other guy's body, and what a body, the guy was almost as hot as he was. Ethan took a few more moments to admire the view before finally responding, though being the teenager he was, the reply wasn't the most of mature responses.
"And it just keeps getting hotter and hotter." the blue haired teen joked and unfolded his hands, bring his arms down into a defensive posture up about his head. "Well since both of us are offering the first hit, I guess it cancels out. Ready when you are in that case."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2015 20:50:13 GMT -5
"Hotter and Hotter?" Ethar ask him, just as confused as he was before when Ethan was talking about his mother.
Ethar looked up and shrugged. "The temperature hasnt changed at all..." He said as he scratched behind his head. He wasnt sure what got into Ethan, but when he said that he was ready to start the sparring match, Ethar smiled. "About time. Heh. No for rules... I want to see what your capable of, so there are no rules...Aside from hitting below the belt." He said as he smiled.
He saw Ethan get into a defensive posture, and decided to test his arm strength. Ethar rushed up to Ethan, and aimed a strong punch right to Ethan's Arms, to test their strength.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Mar 27, 2015 10:37:04 GMT -5
"Haha! It's just an expression." Ethan explained when Ethar expressed further confusion at his comment about things getting 'hot.' The other young man's preference for 'No rules' was a little off-putting considering the last time I played by something like that, his opponent pulled out all sorts of nasty trick among which but weren't limited to, invisible hands and an energy whip. Ethan was not looking forward to something so 'eclectic' again so if this guy thought he was going to pull any funny business, Ethan wasn't going to have any of it. The moment things got weird, Ethan would end the engagement.
Thankfully things seemed to start out fairly normally, the brown haired young man cutting the distance between them and attempting to crash a punch into his face or maybe for some strange reason just his arms? In any case Ethan was ready, having already set his gaze on the other and stood by for the opening move. Rather then directly block the incoming punch, Ethan deflected the blow out to the side with his left forearm and followed immediately with a strait right handed counter punch intended to slam into his opponent’s solar plexus. His movements weren’t the fastest thanks to the heavy weights concealed here and there about his person, but Ethan’s could hardly be described as sluggish.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2015 18:22:22 GMT -5
As Ethars punch hit their marker somewhat, He smirked. Ethan seemed to have good defenses, especially in his arms.
And when Ethan tried to counter attack, Ethar quickly reached up, and caught the fist before it could hit him. "Strong defenses, and a good power behind your punches... Pretty quick to. If I was wearing those weights if mine, You would of hit me for sure." He said as he smiled. Now Ethar was curious to see how he could take punishment, so while Ethar held onto Ethans fist with one hand, Ethar used his free hand and attempted to send a strong punch into Ethans very gut.
Ethar wasnt going full strength obvious, but he was still testing Ethans limits. He didnt want to hurt the young man, since Ethan would.. in Ethars eyes, might turn out to be a fun partner.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 1, 2015 10:59:40 GMT -5
Succeeding in knocking Ethar’s incoming punch aside, Ethan launched his own counter but was shocked when the other young man managed to catch his right fist in his left hand. Ethar complimented him on his strength and speed, prompting the boy to respond. “Heh, I would have hit you anyway if I weren’t wearing mine… Ooogh!”
Distracted by his own response, Ethan didn’t notice Ethar’s free right hand, which he’d knocked aside a moment before, swing into an underhanded motion and smash into his midsection. Ethar’s fist crashed against his bare skin, shoving easily into Ethan’s stomach, the blue haired boy’s warm flesh folding around the other young man’s intruding hand. Ethan’s brow furrowed as he dealt with the shock of his opponent’s fist penetrating into his core and robbing him of his air. His innards started to throb with waves of dull, aching pain but the boy was familiar with the sensation and pushed through for now.
Thinking fast, Ethan made a grab for Ethar’s right arm with his free left hand and if successful each of the two shirtless young men will have tied up the other’s right arm with their left. Ethan wouldn’t stop there though and would follow up the grab by raising his knee in an attempt to burry it up into Ethar’s midsection to pay him back, though it was obvious by the power from the older male’s punch that Ethan was at a disadvantage in terms of strength.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2015 11:30:08 GMT -5
Ethar smiled as Ethan had his own stratagem as his arms were soon occupied, but what he didnt expect the knee to come up and hit him in his stomach. And since he didnt have his upper weights on, His gut was unprotected so the knee hit its marker, but Ethar had his own defenses.
Having some air knocked out of him, Ethar couldnt help but make a small laugh under his breath. "Heh, Good Good. Very Resourceful. But Ill have you know, that my upbringing has allowed me to have some impressive upper body strength... Allow me to demonstrate." He said, as he used the hand he had that was holding onto Ethans fist, and started to squeeze, like a can crusher. He didnt intend to really hurt Ethan, but if everything went to his plan, Ethan would possibly be forced to let go of Ethar, and succumb to the pain.
"And now to see how much pain you can handle before succumbing to it..."
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 1, 2015 12:15:52 GMT -5
Ramming his knee up into Ethar’s stomach, Ethan was pleased to hear the wind leave the other young man’s lungs, although Ethar had done his best to try and hide it behind a laugh. Again though Ethar started to talk, commenting on Ethan resourcefulness. ‘Exactly who is the teacher here?’ Ethan thought to himself, for the moment frustrated by his apparently inability to decently effect the other young man, at least until Ethar started commented about his upper body strength and the boy’s teenage brain shifted gears in concert with his hormones.
“Mmmm, I can already see how impressive your upper body is.” Ethan replied with a smile cracking. That bit of enjoyment though was short lived as Ethar went on to state he wanted to see how much pain the blue haired boy could take and then started to squeeze his trapped fist. Ethan gritted his teeth and breathed heavily, sweat now rolling down his shirtless body. He saw only two ways to stop this underhanded attack, flip the other young man over his shoulder and hope he let go or let go himself and use an underhanded technique of his own. He opted for the second option and quickly let go of Ethar’s righ hand, reach across the young man’s chest and tried to dig his thumb into the divide between Ethar’s left bicep and tricep, the goal being to pinch the nerve below and force him to release his hold.
“Erf… Hey… That’s not how we fight here… And that’s not even me, that’s my hand.” the boy commented as he tried to apply his pressure point.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2015 12:25:34 GMT -5
Ethar was happy that Ethan let go of his arm, and in turn, Ethar let go of Ethans hand, but it wasnt because of Ethans attempt to pinch his nerve.
A little confused as to what the young man was doing when his thumb dug into Ethars arm, He asked "What.... are you doing?" as he tried to figure out what Ethan was trying to do. He then slowly figured it out, as he added "Yaa, I dont think that is going to work... Noran anatomy is just a bit different from a Humans. So if anything, Ill show ya where to press next time." Ethar said as he grabbed Ethans hand, and guided to around his arm till the thumb was almost beside his elbow.
"That is where you will want to press next time." He said with a grin, as he used his free arm to send another strong punch into Ethans gut. He knew somewhat of the boys pain thresold, but wanted to push him over the limit.
Ethar knew that Ethan was holding back, and he wanted to push the boy far enough that he wouldnt want to hold back anymore...
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 1, 2015 12:50:14 GMT -5
Ethan was happy to feel the pressure on his trapped fist be relieved when Ethar let go but was again surprised when the other young man started to correct him on his technique, even gently guiding the boy’s hand to the right spot on his arm. The shirtless teen stood there, obviously confused, in part by the discrepancy in the nerve locations but more so by the way Ethar was waffling between slugging the hell out of him and being jovially chatty.
“Uuugh!… Ok…. That was me…” Ethan gasped after Ethar buried another fist into his core. That was twice now that the brown haired you man had caught the blue haired boy with his abdominal muscles un-tensed and the repeated blows to his gut was robbing the boy of more then just air, his strength was slipping as well. Ethan slid his left hand back across the other’s chest and took hold of his right shoulder now to support him. While this made him look weaker then he was actually feeling, the sudden need for support would hopefully distract Ethar from his still balled right fist which would come up a moment later in an uppercut intended for his opponent’s abs. The boy was trying to go tit for tat now but his flagging strength and existing deficit was making that difficult.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2015 13:26:31 GMT -5
When Ethan was hit by Ethars fist, he tried to use Ethar for support as he seemingly crumbled under the pain. "2 hits? Just like that? I havent even powered up yet." He said, as his eyes caught sight of movement. He caught on that Ethan was trying to deceive him, and tried to punch his gut.
Ethar quickly tightened up his muscles, minimizing the impact from Ethans fist. Ethans fist would feel like it was hitting a really tough pillow, as Ethar shook his head. "Tsk Tsk Tsk" He said, as he reached up, started to quickly rub his knuckles in Ethans hair, effectively giving him a rough noogie while he was distracted. Of course, Ethar was also careful that he wouldnt grab any of Ethans hair.
"Deceitful, and left your guard open. Quite the risk ya took. Kinda impressed. Thought all you Earthlings liked to keep it safe."
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 1, 2015 13:39:11 GMT -5
Crashing his fist into Ethar’s stomach, the boy was a little disappointed to find the other’s abs steeled and ready, absorbing the force of the punch without much effort. Clearly his rouse was a failure but Ethar didn’t seem angry, in fact he seemed to be having more fun then Ethan would have expected and even gave the younger boy a noogie for his trouble. Surprisingly though Ethan didn’t mind the rough treatment and indeed was finding himself quite comfortable leaning against the other shirtless, young man.
“Hmmhmhm. What risk?” the boy replied cheekily. “ I could take your girly punches in the gut from you all day.” Keeping his left arm perched on Ethar’s shoulder, the boy drew back his right arm and attempted to fire another punch into the other young man’s midsection, this time throwing everything he had behind the blow.
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