Kirikoe vs DrProof (Closed)
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Kirikoe Katsuryoku - outdated
lets start off nice and easy then
Kirikoe walks the bright sandy beach as he moves towards his opponent, he wore is usual attire however he had left his sword this time at home (see spoiler below), as he walked entering short range to his opponent who was stood right before him he bowed as a show of respect before entering his stance "Lets get this little spar of ours going then shall we, thanks for inviting me", left leg forward, legs a shoulder width apart in both width and length, left hand guarding his upper area placed just in front of his face, open palm position, knife edge side of the hand facing his opponent, his right hand would mimic the left however be placed lower down guarding his lower section placed in front of his solar plexus.
this entire transition took less than second and by now his opponent would have also surely proceeded to step into his own stance, Kirikoe using his right leg and with frightening speed brought up his right knee and with a pivot on his left foot rotated the knee angling his body performing turning kick with moderate power, the moment the kick would strike his opponent he would whip the leg back down to his side with the same speed as it struck preventing the opponent from grabbing his leg.
Kirikoe's hands at this point would remain unchanged much apart from being slightly to the right guarding his side as he kicked.
lets start off nice and easy then
Kirikoe walks the bright sandy beach as he moves towards his opponent, he wore is usual attire however he had left his sword this time at home (see spoiler below), as he walked entering short range to his opponent who was stood right before him he bowed as a show of respect before entering his stance "Lets get this little spar of ours going then shall we, thanks for inviting me", left leg forward, legs a shoulder width apart in both width and length, left hand guarding his upper area placed just in front of his face, open palm position, knife edge side of the hand facing his opponent, his right hand would mimic the left however be placed lower down guarding his lower section placed in front of his solar plexus.
this entire transition took less than second and by now his opponent would have also surely proceeded to step into his own stance, Kirikoe using his right leg and with frightening speed brought up his right knee and with a pivot on his left foot rotated the knee angling his body performing turning kick with moderate power, the moment the kick would strike his opponent he would whip the leg back down to his side with the same speed as it struck preventing the opponent from grabbing his leg.
Kirikoe's hands at this point would remain unchanged much apart from being slightly to the right guarding his side as he kicked.
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Wolfgang Grimmer
Grimmer stood in awe at the deserts thirsty, yet beautiful landscape. Wolfgang Grimmer had always been the type of man to admire the smallest things in life; a simple man. The warm desert winds danced across his face, his dirty blonde hair whistling in the gentle, yet untamed gust ~wshhh~. "Kirikoe? Is that you?" Grimmer had invited his old friend Kirikoe Katsuryoku (who now was almost arms length away) to whip him back in shape, as he'd gotten rusty; a bag of old bones on his journey for answers, research about his past.
Kirikoe continued to walk forward, bowing elegantly in Grimmer's presence, as a student would to his master out of sheer respect. Grimmer mimicked, not wanting to be rude, although bowing wasn't his style, he still respected the many cultures that still battled honorably, that was a trait he admired in Kirkoe. Grimmer then got into stance, left foot slightly ahead of his chest, while his right foot mimicked his left, but to the opposite direction, placing itself equal to Grimmer's back.
Grimmer than moved his right hand slightly forward in centering it frontal to his torso, while his left hand edged lower down by his pelvis both opened palmed, then taking in a deep breath; readying himself. Before Grimmer knew it, Kirikoe had done a 360 spinning himself around, launching a powerful kick with his right leg in Grimmer's direction. Quickly, running several possible outcomes in his head in milliseconds, Grimmer quickly dropped onto all fours dodging Kirikoe's right leg, then swiftly swept his right leg in an 180 motion, as Kirkoe's right leg quickly swung down sending Kirkoe on his backside.
Grimmer then recomposed himself, getting back into his previous stance. "I'm not that rusty Kirkoe! Dammit, I'm only forty!! Hell what do you take me for that damned Sandaime Tsuchikage?!" Grimmer let out a playful laugh, then smiled at Kirikoe. "It's been awhile old friend.. Since we sparred like this.
"Kirikoe continued to walk forward, bowing elegantly in Grimmer's presence, as a student would to his master out of sheer respect. Grimmer mimicked, not wanting to be rude, although bowing wasn't his style, he still respected the many cultures that still battled honorably, that was a trait he admired in Kirkoe. Grimmer then got into stance, left foot slightly ahead of his chest, while his right foot mimicked his left, but to the opposite direction, placing itself equal to Grimmer's back.
Grimmer than moved his right hand slightly forward in centering it frontal to his torso, while his left hand edged lower down by his pelvis both opened palmed, then taking in a deep breath; readying himself. Before Grimmer knew it, Kirikoe had done a 360 spinning himself around, launching a powerful kick with his right leg in Grimmer's direction. Quickly, running several possible outcomes in his head in milliseconds, Grimmer quickly dropped onto all fours dodging Kirikoe's right leg, then swiftly swept his right leg in an 180 motion, as Kirkoe's right leg quickly swung down sending Kirkoe on his backside.
Grimmer then recomposed himself, getting back into his previous stance. "I'm not that rusty Kirkoe! Dammit, I'm only forty!! Hell what do you take me for that damned Sandaime Tsuchikage?!" Grimmer let out a playful laugh, then smiled at Kirikoe. "It's been awhile old friend.. Since we sparred like this.
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Grimmer eagerly greeted Kirikoe and he would do the same back to Grimmer however the spar had begun and Kirikoe's kicked had missed its mark, it caused him to chuckle a bit however, it was good to see that Grimmer had not become so rusty as to fall prey to the very first move, "Don't think you can get me so easily Grimmer! We are just getting started!" as his kick missed its mark, Kirikoe's left leg was targeted and he could clearly see this, so he merely followed up on his rotational momentum and pushed off his left foot slightly, dodging the sweep and using his hips he swung anti-clockwise using his left foot he aimed an axe kick straight down on top of his opponents head.
The rotational movement from the initial right kicked gathered a lot of momentum and by merely following it round her was able to convert that same momentum into his other leg for the axe kick, if Grimmer didn't act fast it would be a devastating blow and cause his opponents head to crash into the sand face first.
The suns rays were strong and would tire out even the most hardened of warriors, however a warrior of the desert was different to others, there bodies were used to harsh temperatures and environment and it bothered him none he merely awaited his opponents reaction as the axe kick hurdled towards Grimmer in almost an instant.
The rotational movement from the initial right kicked gathered a lot of momentum and by merely following it round her was able to convert that same momentum into his other leg for the axe kick, if Grimmer didn't act fast it would be a devastating blow and cause his opponents head to crash into the sand face first.
The suns rays were strong and would tire out even the most hardened of warriors, however a warrior of the desert was different to others, there bodies were used to harsh temperatures and environment and it bothered him none he merely awaited his opponents reaction as the axe kick hurdled towards Grimmer in almost an instant.
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Wolfgang Grimmer
"Don't you think I know that Kirikoe! You were the best damned Taijutsu specialist in Sunagakure!" Grimmer could only praise Kirikoe for a short while, because Kirikoe had greeted him with another fast-paced assault, using his previous attack's momentum, with the addition to his left leg, and hip to change the direction of his attack, sending a downward spiral his way.
Grimmer had to think quick, or he'd eat a face full of foot, and sand; a sickening combination. Grimmer while synchronizing himself with the timing, and placement of when/where Kirikoe's right sole would end up, quickly reversed his positioning placing both arms, and legs behind him in the backwards crab position. The time seemed to slow, yet go by so quickly, it must've been the combination of the heat, and minor exhaustion; Grimmer felt as if he'd been in a state of ignorant bliss, awkwardly enough.
Moments later, Grimmer had seen what would be Kirikoe's downfall, as Kirkoe's foot neared it's final destination (Kirikoe's footing went from 180 degrees; upward - to slightly below 90 degrees; frontal, but slightly angled downward). Grimmer cocked his left foot back, then swiftly launched it directly into Kirkoe's right sole (connecting both Grimmer's left sole & Kirikoe's right sole), causing his momentum to halt. Grimmer knew he'd only have a few milliseconds to respond. Blood rushing in his entire body, he could feel his heart pulsating, his veins throbbing, something in Grimmer awakened, it was telling him he lived for this!
Grimmer let off a sly smirk, and completely dropped all the previous power, and force generated into his left foot, slowing Kirikoe's aerial momentum by a milestone. Grimmer than twisted to his left side, using the movement to reinforce the momentum of his right leg, viciously swinging it into the back of Kirikoe's Popliteal Fossa, causing him to lose balance, momentum, turn over in the opposite direction, and fall on his backside.
Grimmer re-steadied himself, wiping his sweat-filled brows, then reapplied his stance. "Kirikoe, don't let an old man like me take away the title: Sunagakure's Shaolin Dragon of the Wind!" Grimmer couldn't help, but admire Kirikoe, the guy was a monster in combat, something he longed to be, and sparring against him had always awakened something deep inside.. Lingering in the forgotten depths of Wolfgang Grimmer's soul; Savagery.
Grimmer had to think quick, or he'd eat a face full of foot, and sand; a sickening combination. Grimmer while synchronizing himself with the timing, and placement of when/where Kirikoe's right sole would end up, quickly reversed his positioning placing both arms, and legs behind him in the backwards crab position. The time seemed to slow, yet go by so quickly, it must've been the combination of the heat, and minor exhaustion; Grimmer felt as if he'd been in a state of ignorant bliss, awkwardly enough.
Moments later, Grimmer had seen what would be Kirikoe's downfall, as Kirkoe's foot neared it's final destination (Kirikoe's footing went from 180 degrees; upward - to slightly below 90 degrees; frontal, but slightly angled downward). Grimmer cocked his left foot back, then swiftly launched it directly into Kirkoe's right sole (connecting both Grimmer's left sole & Kirikoe's right sole), causing his momentum to halt. Grimmer knew he'd only have a few milliseconds to respond. Blood rushing in his entire body, he could feel his heart pulsating, his veins throbbing, something in Grimmer awakened, it was telling him he lived for this!
Grimmer let off a sly smirk, and completely dropped all the previous power, and force generated into his left foot, slowing Kirikoe's aerial momentum by a milestone. Grimmer than twisted to his left side, using the movement to reinforce the momentum of his right leg, viciously swinging it into the back of Kirikoe's Popliteal Fossa, causing him to lose balance, momentum, turn over in the opposite direction, and fall on his backside.
Grimmer re-steadied himself, wiping his sweat-filled brows, then reapplied his stance. "Kirikoe, don't let an old man like me take away the title: Sunagakure's Shaolin Dragon of the Wind!" Grimmer couldn't help, but admire Kirikoe, the guy was a monster in combat, something he longed to be, and sparring against him had always awakened something deep inside.. Lingering in the forgotten depths of Wolfgang Grimmer's soul; Savagery.
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