[Closed] Ecstasy vs. The Shogun
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I will do this fight in first person
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Upon walking into the field, I would see the shogun himself. Now, I have been a samurai for quite the long time myself, so I would have recognized him anywhere.
"Shogun-sama, would you like to spar?"
Without waiting for a response, I would excitedly draw my katana, using my single right hand. The sheathe however, would be held within my left hand. I would approach slowly, this was the shogun after all. As I approach, I would inhale sharply, as if I was about to yell. As the famous samurai Miyamoto Musashi had said:
"Shout according to the situation. The voice is a thing of life. We shout against fires and so on, against the wind and the waves. The voice shows energy. In large-scale strategy, at the start of battle we shout as loudly as possible."
And shout I did, as loudly as I possibly could. This would show the shogun my determination to win this battle. I would concentrate my chakra as I shouted, into my sword.
With almost no hesitation, I would make a single vertical downwards slash with my right arm. The blade would due to wind resistance, make a slightly high pitched noise.
The sword would sing. It would aim to cleave through the shogun, clothing and all. My blade wanted to show me a new color, a deep new red.
Thank you.
I will do this fight in first person
.Upon walking into the field, I would see the shogun himself. Now, I have been a samurai for quite the long time myself, so I would have recognized him anywhere.
"Shogun-sama, would you like to spar?"
Without waiting for a response, I would excitedly draw my katana, using my single right hand. The sheathe however, would be held within my left hand. I would approach slowly, this was the shogun after all. As I approach, I would inhale sharply, as if I was about to yell. As the famous samurai Miyamoto Musashi had said:
"Shout according to the situation. The voice is a thing of life. We shout against fires and so on, against the wind and the waves. The voice shows energy. In large-scale strategy, at the start of battle we shout as loudly as possible."
And shout I did, as loudly as I possibly could. This would show the shogun my determination to win this battle. I would concentrate my chakra as I shouted, into my sword.
With almost no hesitation, I would make a single vertical downwards slash with my right arm. The blade would due to wind resistance, make a slightly high pitched noise.
The sword would sing. It would aim to cleave through the shogun, clothing and all. My blade wanted to show me a new color, a deep new red.
Not even a hello, and this amateur thinks he can just draw his sword to me? Thinking back at my days of being an underling of master Zen, this man does remind me of my old self. Reckless and jitty. I simply smile as he lets out a great shout, to which I find very funny at first, but as the man took out his katana that is when my attention was really his own. As your arm rises into the sky, coming down to earth again in a downward vertical path, is simply sigh and with a quick push of my right leg, shifting myself to the left most of my bodies current position.
The sheer speed from your sword sends it and yourself to the ground as I side stepped to my let side, with my arms still in my coat, I simply let go a sigh again, this time, my right foot rises with speed of the ground, thrusting it forward to make contact with your head, sending you flying back from me.
I simply rest my foot and regain my posture and begins to talk
“You got some nerve try to attack me without even addressing me first mister…”
I said as my silver white hair blew in the wind, the ones coming from the north eastern way of the battle area. I couldn’t help but enjoy the beauty of nature and begin to start sight seeing around.
The sheer speed from your sword sends it and yourself to the ground as I side stepped to my let side, with my arms still in my coat, I simply let go a sigh again, this time, my right foot rises with speed of the ground, thrusting it forward to make contact with your head, sending you flying back from me.
I simply rest my foot and regain my posture and begins to talk
“You got some nerve try to attack me without even addressing me first mister…”
I said as my silver white hair blew in the wind, the ones coming from the north eastern way of the battle area. I couldn’t help but enjoy the beauty of nature and begin to start sight seeing around.
Nice move
.As my weight drives me forward, and towards the ground I would stab my sword into the ground, and stop my fall, and halt all my forward momentum. I would do this, by changing the nature of my attack from a slash to a stab. This is done, by me simply reversing my wrist. At the same time, I would attempt to make a forward horizontal slash at my left with my sword sheathe.
This would be done at the same that you attempt to thrust your foot at me. This would cause the sword sheathe, and your leg to connect at very high speeds.
"Apologies, Shogun-sama. I may have gotten a bit carried away."
It would be difficult to tell how much damage this would do.
However, we can surmise that both foot and sheathe would be moving at high speeds. The sheathe slower, but still quite fast. Your foot, would be moving at an extremely rapid rate, and as it slams into the sheathe we would both hear a sharp crack signifying that some bone in your foot is broken, most likely the tibia.