http://killer-sweets.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] killer-sweets.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] route_10652011-10-07 10:48 am

◊ Johto Fighting Touranment

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Where: Goldenrod National Park
When: Early morning October 7
Summary: Many have entered but only one will take the title.
Rating: T for violence
Log:
It’s a slightly rainy day in Johto, but that’s not going to stop the excitement that seem to have taken over the park. In the center of the park, there are five floating octagon-shaped platforms that being held up by Alakazams. Around the edges of the park there are tarp shielding the bustling crowds from the drizzle. Several big screen TVs can be seen all over the place.

The main park doors up and a redheaded woman step out. The crowds goes silent as she approaches the middle platform hovering above the water fountain. Once she gets close enough, one of the Alakazams picks her up using psychic. As she lands, she pulls out a microphone out of her pocket and addresses to the crowd.

“Hey folks, this is your lovely DJ Mary of the Radio Tower. Welcome to the first ever Johto Fighting Tournament!” she shouts into the mike, making the crowd goes wild. “Competitors from all over the region have come to prove their might but only one will be the Champion. This event will not only be witnessed here in great city of Goldernrod but is also being broadcast to all of Johto, so you can’t say you missed any of the action! The rules of the tournament are simple, folks. There are two ways to win.”

Mary raises her free hand up, showing two fingers.

“One is by knocking out your opponent, and the other is by knocking them OFF the platform. Don’t worry, guys, these awesome Alakazams will be here to float you down if you fall off. Now, enough talk. Let’s get this tournament started. Bring out the contestants!”

Mary is floated off the stage just as the doors open again and the competitors come out.

Round 1

Round 2

Round 3

Round 4

Round 5

Round 6

Locker Rooms & Waiting Area

Audience

Post-Touranment Party

Thats fine. ^-^

[identity profile] unyieldingwill.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Attack without an introduction first? Not today, before the bell to begin the battle rings Eagle takes the chance to smile and politely introduce himself.
“I am Commander Eagle Vision from Autozam. I look forward to the match.”
She should have enough time to respond before the match bell actually does ring and they both fall into their various defensive stances.
Eagle didn’t attack right away. It was kind of foolish to just rush right in. Instead he carefully watched his opponent as he moved around the ring, looking for an opportunity or weakness. She hadn’t brought a weapon? How would she defend against the little toy he had brought then? Eagle smiled again, this time it was almost a smirk. Maybe he should find out.
Eagle feigned to the right before rushing forward to bring the ‘golf club’ down on the lady from the left.

;w;

[identity profile] forhishappiness.livejournal.com 2011-10-10 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Before the bell rings, Ur smiles a bit at him. At least they were polite and not a brat with some kind of problem.

"Just Ur is fine. Nice to meet you." She replied calmly and the battle begun. She was quick enough to put a defensive stance at the time he smiled again.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't looking forward to this either. If it was something that Ur was glad to have were her good reflexes and endurance. At the attack coming from the left, she put her left arm up to stop the attack and counterattack with a punch with her right fist.

[identity profile] unyieldingwill.livejournal.com 2011-10-10 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Who didn’t enjoy a good battle? Eagle himself was also excited by the chance to fight with his own strength instead of relying on his Pokemon to do all of the work. So much of the time those creatures were the only ones allowed to battle, this was a refreshing change.
The club’s attack was blocked by Ur’s raised arm. It was a typical block that Eagle ended up mirroring to block her counterattack with his left arm. The only real solution to this standoff was to fall back a step or two and look for a better opening.

[identity profile] forhishappiness.livejournal.com 2011-10-10 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
It has been a while since she was in a real fight, so it feel pretty refreshing to be able to attack with her own body rather than using the pokemons this time.

She jumped back and then again launched herself to try to strike a kick in his direction.

[identity profile] unyieldingwill.livejournal.com 2011-10-11 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
The kick was fast, too quick to really dodge. Instinctively Eagle blocked the kick with his leg, bending it slightly as the blow landed to soften the impact of the kick. It successfully absorbed the force of the powerful kick leaving the Commander ready to lash out at his opponent once the attack had ended.
Using the same leg e had blocked with as a pivot point, Eagle struck out at the girl’s legs with a kick of his own.

[identity profile] forhishappiness.livejournal.com 2011-10-18 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Dodging it was something out of question, she she tried to endure it as much as she could to not fall back. She was more the type to counterattack while there was a chance, so she used this one to try to punch in his stomach.

[identity profile] unyieldingwill.livejournal.com 2011-10-19 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
That punch landed solidly, for a moment driving all of the air out of Eagle’s lungs, and forcing him to stumbled back a bit to dodge the combo his worthy opponent would no doubt level upon him given the opportunity.
She could hit very hard, obviously she was well trained and fighting was almost second nature to her. It was something to make note of. Too many hits like that and he would be the one who ended up loosing this battle.
The falter was short lived as Eagle quickly recovered from the stomach punch. He had taken hits like that before and even if it did hurt he was stubborn enough to keep going through worse injuries than that had been so the hit wasn‘t enough to stop him.
The golf club had been idle in his hand for a while but with its oddly shaped-head it might have a handy new use. Eagle angled the weapon towards the ground before lashing it out at the girl in and attempt to hook her foot and pull her off balance.

[identity profile] forhishappiness.livejournal.com 2011-10-21 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
As much as Ur wanted to react on time, she fell victim of his strike and lose her balance for a bit. This clearly meant that he had this chance to strike her once more because she was trying to not fall back again.

[identity profile] unyieldingwill.livejournal.com 2011-10-21 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
It was a chance the Commander wasn’t going to waste. As soon as she lost her footing Eagle leaned into her with a left hook aiming just below her rib cage before trying to encourage her to stumble backwards more. The edge of the platform… If he could get her to step too far back she might tumble off the side to be safely caught by one of the referee Pokemon’s psychic powers.

[identity profile] forhishappiness.livejournal.com 2011-10-21 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
The hit connected without trouble and makes her cough a bit. She does fall back a bit more, but she doesn't hesitate in counterattacking once more with another punch, this time aiming to his chest. One or two more hits like that and she would fall from the side without doubt.

[identity profile] unyieldingwill.livejournal.com 2011-10-21 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
She coughed and Eagle found himself wanting to pause, to give her a chance to surrender instead of continue this battle. His kind hearted side really didn’t care to see anyone in pain, but yes, especially not a young lady like the one he was fighting. He did try to be a gentlemen, on most occasions.
This however, was one of those times when gentle feelings like that would only cause him the loose a battle he very much wanted to win. So he pushed them aside but not before her fist had the chance to land, full in the chest. His ribs began to ache instantly.
The club was really a liability now. Eagle dropped it in favor of taking a swing with his more dominant right hand.

[identity profile] forhishappiness.livejournal.com 2011-10-21 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
As much as she wanted to dodge it, her body answered quite late to the hit, making her fall back once more, despite she didn't want to. One more hit and she would fall down the stage.

"Tch." Ur managed to said after a moment.

[identity profile] unyieldingwill.livejournal.com 2011-10-23 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
Eagle smiled a little wickedly. She was falling back, it was slow, but it was working. A few minutes had to be expended to a sort of give and take fist play. Attack, block, counter, just searching for a new opportunity to finally drive her over the edge.
At last he made his move feinting with the left fist so he could swing at her unexpectedly from the right.

[identity profile] forhishappiness.livejournal.com 2011-10-27 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
She finally wasn't able to dodge or block that one, causing her to fall back from the edge when she tried to recover from the swing. At least it was a good match.