He watched as Nashi easily dodged the attack Yanwang looked up grunting. That sucked he thought that would get him. He even had the nerve to tell him his beath was just an ogre's breath. "It a dragon's breath I can mimic it with my powers silly." Yanwang jumped up and down as Nashi noted that he didn't wanna clean ashes. "You choose to fight here. So that on you if anything gets burned." Guess he should be careful though he didn't wanna break all of Nashi's stuff. He'd watched as Nashi ran around him trying to move as fast as possible. Yanwang sighed as he flexed his arms to his chest. The muscles on his arms bulked up white energy coiling around his right arm and black on his left arm. When he felt just right he kicked off the ground to cut off Nashi and thrust his arm out forming a portal behind Nashi. His other arm thrusted out firing a blast of lighting at Nashi and if it missed it would head through his own Portal. All apart of his master plan.
”Yeah yeah, I know you can mimic it, but that’s the sum of it: a mimic. And because it came from you, it clearly must be ogre’s breath.” Unless, of course, inside the bag was a dragon that breathed fire and the bag got the fire from that. But then you’d just have more issues; how are you forcing the dragon to breathe fire precisely when the bag needs it? There seemed to be only two ways such a thing could be: either it was dragon’s breath or there was some rather morally dubious things going on in that bag.
”Not how that works!” After all, they both agreed to fight on Earth, but that didn’t mean they could destroy Earth as a consequence. That’d be rather mean indeed.
Black and white energy was brought up across Yanwang’s arms. Then, with a sudden movement, brought his hand forward behind where Nashi was. It didn’t hit initially, of course, but given the course of movement Nashi continually had to make to actually to the cool thing™, he basically ran straight into the hand, knocking him down. Right in time to get shocked by lightning, too!
"Whatever you can be no fun sometimes." Yanwang grinned as he tried to use his special move to hit Nashi and he seemed to hit him with his attack. Seemed Nashi was not a fan of it. "Well your pole is not fair so I think we even out." It was a skill he had if they were going to fight he felt he had to give it all. He could not pretend he didn't have such a techquine. He knew Nashi knew that he bet he wanted the best fight Yanwang could bring at least he'd hoped. Yanwang ran towards Nashi his right arm being coiled by black energy once more. He had to take advantage of this in focus on Nashis part. He could really get a strong blow in while he was focused on how things may or may not have been unfair. "Alright here goes." He'd blast his hand down creating a gust of wind to launch himself towards Nashi in an attempt to send a flying knee right into his jaw with all his speed and power behind this blow.
Last Edit: Jul 17, 2019 1:52:08 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added color coat
”I mainly just use the pole as a weapon, though!” As a pole, to be precise. ”Your whole fighting style revolves around conjuratoring stuffs and things!” ‘Conjuratoring’ was not a real word, nor was ‘conjurating’. ‘Conjuring’, though, was, and was far cooler than ‘summoning’.
Yanwang ran once more, conju-summon-y energy enveloping his arm. Nashi was reasonably confident in his ability to block or dodge and then subsequently punish whatever it was that Yanwang had planned, but then that wicked wind wrought wearily towards our dear hero! Nashi was not fast enough to avoid being kicked across the room, where he would slam against the wall! the shockwave knocked a bowl off a nearby table, though Nashi was quick to catch it and put it down gently where it was supposed to go: the cupboard. Damn, that was a brilliant play… he had the black bag energy over his right arm, so I assumed he’d go in for a strike with his right arm. Nashi supposed he just didn’t know Yanwang well enough yet. A drop of blood came down Nashi’s nose— he inhaled heavily through his nose and, boom, out of sight.
Nashi would dash back faster than he was sent back. Nashi would jump at Yanwang with a flying kick, not at all unlike what Yanwang himself used. But, just like how Yanwang turned what seemed like it was going to be a punch into a kick, Nashi was going to turn what seemed like it was going to be a kick into a punch! Just before the blow would land, Nashi would disappear for the slightest of moments before reappearing behind Yanwang for a punch to the lower back!
"Yeah but that's what makes me cool. I'm unprerdiacble." Guess Nashi was just annoyed he was beating him up so good. He bet Nashi was trying to think of a way to come back and win this spar between them. Not that he be able to come up with one Yanwang was too strong for Nashi. His kick managed to hit and send him flying. He even sees some stuff fall guess he should be careful but he was just so excited to be sparring with Nashi and taking the advantage. Yanwang got ready as Nashi came back however for a flying kick that would be easy to block in his mind. At the last second though Nashi disspeared and he didn't expect him to hit him in the back! "GAH!" Yanwang tumbled across the ground flying back towards a wall. Yet he'd not be so easily thrown back as he kicked off the ground after the blow charging back at Nashi. He'd brought his arms back before sending out a barrage of blows at Nashi trying to overwhelm him with a combination of Speed and Power instead of trickery. He had to mix it up with each attack afterall make it so his foes didn't know what was coming.
Last Edit: Jul 20, 2019 14:10:23 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added color coat
”There are better things to make one cool. Like coolness, for instance!” Gaining coolness from unpredictability was rather problematic, in and of itself. If unpredictability resulted in predictable amounts of coolness, it was not truly unpredictability. If it did give off coolness unpredictably, could it be said to be cool at all? After all, if it were unpredictable, it could not be predicted to give any amount of coolness at all! Ergo, Nashi’s cooler.
Yanwang came at Nashi with a medley of strikes! Nashi would try his best to dodge and block, but for every blow he did not take there was a blow he made against his opponent! He was trying his best to live up to the Leopard Kung Fu style, what with blocking each blow with a blow and reacting fiercely, but with what Yanwang being a near-equal in power and the aggression and skill behind his barrage, such a thing was pretty tough. ”You’re pretty strong, huh, Yanwang?” Nashi put a great deal more power into a sweeping kick, meant to disorient and, if it worked, as the opener to a wider combo of strikes. ”I’m glad we’re friends!” And then came, if it connected, a punch right to the face!
"Wait for what but don't need you to need to something to gain coolness. You can't just start with Coolness." Maybe he'd need to read that up to be sure. After all he did want to be the coolest person around. No way he could allow Nashi to show him up. Yanwang blows were being blocked as Nashi was throwing back his own blows. He was hit by some of them but he was able to keep himself in the fight. The blows were strong but no way strong enough to get him to back up. "Yah I am pretty strong." He was swept off his feet as Nashi got him distracted. Curses, Nashi got him with that there. He saw Nashi punch flying down at his face. He was punched and sent skidding across the floor.
That punch really hurt too this was going to suck. Yanwang pulled himself up wiping the blood from his nose. "That was a good punch but won't stop me." Yanwang pulled his shirt away pulling it off to reveal all the muscle he had gotten plus the nasty scar on his side from Nashi's attack. He'd charged agian sending a Flying Knee at Nashi's dome. If only his clothes were weighted then it would have meant something. The only reason he did it was because he was sweaty. Maybe the smell could help in a fight but more importantly he didn't want it to stick to his clothes. Those clothes were special he could not just make another one that is exactly the same.
Last Edit: Jul 22, 2019 10:23:28 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added color coat
”Well, maybe you can’t…” Nashi’s coolness didn’t simply stem from coolness, of course not. It stemmed from all sorts of things, all of which were inherently and innately cool as heck. The coolness he did have was self-perpetuating, all added onto by heaps more coolness from heaps more sources. In short, Nashi was by far the coolest anything out of anything, ever.
The hit was a success, but Yanwang was soon up for more! Yanwang pulled off his shirt, which was a cool anime indicator that things were getting Serious™. And, yet, well… Nashi wasn’t really feeling the seriousness of the situation. ”Did you just want to show off your abs or was your shirt getting too hot?”
Hmm… maybe I should do the same? After all— Yanwang came at Nashi again with unrelenting speed, dashing Nashi’s thoughts right out of his head! The blow would land, sending Nashi back though he’d correct himself quickly. ”Aha, good one!” Nashi swiped away the pain from where the kick connected with a paw-shaped hand. Nashi entered the Leopard Kung Fu stance, both hands in front of him and ready to strike. ”Let’s see if you can continue the trend?” Nashi made the two-finger ‘come at me’ taunt.
The next blow Yanwang attempted, Nashi would hit his strike with a Leopard Blow and then go in for another Leopard Blow against his solar plexus (a weak spot of the chest, now uncovered) as punishment for an attempted attack against him. The entirety of Nashi’s style, or at least what he wanted it to be, in a nutshell.
"Ok, that's it." At this point, Nashi was really trying to fool him. Thinking he started cool at Birth. He probably started covered in fur. He'd rubbed his chin wondering if that was maybe racist. Assuming Nashi had fur being a cat-human. Eh, he probably did so it was fine. Plus he didn't say it so it was ok. "I wanted to show how strong I been training really hard. I want to show how strong I've become Nashi. You and Yogu been the two strongest of our group. I been number three but soon I'm going to be Number 1 you will see." Yanwang grinned he'd show him the top dog of the tower. After all he had been winning this fight so far.
He hit him with next blow sending Nashi flying as he landed and kicked off charging Nashi agian. He'd not allow him to get back to his feet to fight back. He watched his blow being blocked by Nashi's own before he sent a blow as his Stomach. "Guh!" Yanwang staggered back holding his stomach. That was too fast for him to defend that really hurt too. He could barely breathe but he will be ok. He'd take a deep breath as he charged agian spinning to send another Kick at Nashi but this time his leg turned Black with energy wind jetting out of his leg with the hope of having the force and speed to level Nashi. "Tornado Kick!"
Last Edit: Jul 23, 2019 1:31:30 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added color coat
”A worthy goal, to be sure…” Training to better oneself was always a good thing to do. Nashi knew this especially so: he trained and he was good, so it was clear to see that training must have been good also. ”… But, no, I am and always will be numero one-o!”
Nashi was about to do the usual dodges one would do with a kick headed towards them. However, upon seeing the familiar black energy forming around the ogre’s leg, Nashi basically just jumped away from Yanwang as a whole, just fast enough to avoid a tornado to the hut!
”And that’s why you’ll only ever be number three:” Nashi would rush back forwards when the wind energy faded. He’d begin an attempt at a series of Leopard Blows against the weak spots of Yanwang’s body, mostly around the chest area for it was bare. ”… Instead of having skill and power and then adding your extra special something on top of it, your extra special something is your power!” It was mean, yes, but Nashi really wanted to see Yanwang grow and develop. And, yet, over the past few months all Yanwang had been learnt, it seemed, were magic bag tricks. ”If you want any chance of ever being number one, your powers must be an addition, not the set! If you ever want to truly surpass me, you must be able to beat me without gimmick, without any extra special somethings!”
Nashi, in other words, was issuing Yanwang a challenge.
"Nah one day i'll show you that I can be your equal or even your better. All three of us." Yanwang gave a thumbs up. However, his attack was able to be dodged by Nashi. Nashi came back throwing his own blows as Yanwang raised his guard blocking what he could but some of the blows got through blasting him towards the wall. He could hear Nashi's words how his power was only his bag. Yanwang landed on the wall looking at Nashi with a grin on his face. "Your a fool to think that Nashi." He'd pressed his feet agiasnt the wall keeping himself floating off the ground. "Yah sure I use my bag but if you think I can't hit you hard that is not wise." Yawnang clenched his fist, afterall his training had been lifting rocks and smashing them apart. He had trained in the art of growing stronger. Sure he learned new tricks in his bag but he was a martial artist. Yanwang kicked off the wall as fast as he could. He'd attempted to headbutt Nashi with all the strength he had right in the Cat's jaw. He'd make his own style and he'd surpass his friends. That what he worked for afterall.
Last Edit: Jul 26, 2019 12:14:38 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added color coat
It seemed Yanwang was intending to do just that. The ogre kicked off the wall— thankfully, due to magic™, probably, the wall stayed intact and undamaged— but Nashi had plans of his own! He dashed back for the sole purpose of dashing forwards, head leaning, and retrospectively it seemed inevitable that this would come to pass:
Yanwang and Nashi headbutted each other. At the same time. Meeting upon the forehead!
”Ow…” Nashi fell down but was up nary a moment later. Almost certainly Yanwang felt that just as bad, or at least that was what Nashi was hoping. ”Nice! Well done. But we aren’t finished there!”
Nashi was aided by his feline agility when he jumped high. He’d try to land on Yanwang’s shoulders and pull him down in what seemed like a rather imaginative tackle.
Yanwang charged in as both of their heads slammed into one another. Yanwang fell back holding his head "Ow why would you headbutt me when i'm headbutting." He'd rubbed his head in annoyance trying to make the pain go away. Still, if Nashi was hurting it meant they were nearly equal in strength. Nashi even fell over from his power. "Yah I told you no magic was needed for me to knock you down." Yanwang laughed but this caused him to lose focus. Nashi was able to knock him down. "Hey, I was talking." Yanwang cried out annoyed. Guess he'd have to teach Nashi how he should behave. Yanwang would pull both his leg and attempt to Donkey kick Nashi right off him.
Last Edit: Jul 30, 2019 11:23:29 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added color coat
”You headbutted first!” That was certainly the case, yes, but did that mean it was Yanwang’s fault? Yes. But Nashi only started his headbutt after Yanwang, when he could have not done so just as if not more easily. Did this truly mean it was Yanwang’s fault, then? Also yes.
Yes, yes, it was true that Yanwang technically knocked Nashi down, but… ”It doesn’t count. You got hurt there as much as I was!” While neither gained anything from it, they each lost a small tad. But, hey, at least they were equally small tads: that meant they were even.
Nashi rolled out of the way of Yanwang’s kick, Indiana Jones-style. While an agile, curving jump, Nashi was off the ground and suddenly on his feet again. But he wouldn’t stay like that for long for he was keen to take advantage of Yanwang’s prone position (or not, depending on if he was still actually prone or not) with multiple blows to the weaknesses of the body: the solar plexus, parts of the hip, the head. Since it was only really possible to fully defend any given region, Yanwang would be struggling to defend against these blows until he switched things over by going on the offensive— something he could only manage if he got himself on his feet, of course.
"Whatever." There was no point in arguing with Nashi. Despite his size, he kinda knew Nashi acted as he did. Both of them were pretty young. Nashi was like two if he remembered correctly. That made him wonder since he was a cat person if he only lives to be like ten. He would not want to see his friend die so early. Yanwang focused back on his attacks as Nashi was able to avoid his kick. He'd watched as Nashi came down with his blows attempting to take down Yanwang as he was on the ground. That was not good at all. Yanwang raised a black fist up as Nashi's blow came down. He'd not take those punches no way! Nashi was in the perfect spot to be hit by an attack! "Solar BLAST!" A blast of sun rays came out along with his magic attempting to send Nashi flying from the sheer force and maybe burn him for his troubles.
N1: Fujin Bag Jackpot- Yanwang Pulls something from his bag whether an element or a weapon and enchants it with his own magical power. It does 33 percent damage. Cost 1 Kp. Damage:105,930 Kp:2/3
Last Edit: Aug 3, 2019 10:50:04 GMT -6 by Yanwang: added damage
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