burningvegeta

Spitting the dirt from his mouth, his back became arched over the broken shards of his orphic armor. "You know......I think I'm in love" once again he reduced himself from his Saiyan ancestry to enjoy his own idiotic games or was it the feelings the planet Earth had carelessly bestowed upon him.

He floated from the ground, as if he was hung from his waist. Crushing the soil that lay in the cracks and cuts in his hands. Lightly his feet landed on the ground. "I AM Krudule!!" once again his voice turned authoritative. Upon the last word that spewed from his mouth he ran, enclosing the range between them. As enough distance was covered he used his legs no longer and flew at her with a full frontal kick.

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Amerowolf

OOC: Oh ho~ That so reminded me of beowulf right there <3

Zwolf smirked and folder her arms across her chest, taking the kick in it's entirety. She hurled into the thick trunk of one of the nearby birch trees, making it crack at the epicenter of her impact. Zwolf flew forward at him, she stopped so suddenly and so close that her lips were right at his ear. "The names' Zwolf. Nice to..." She slammed her fist hard into his gut. "Meetcha."

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burningvegeta

OOC - Lol...

"In.." He pushed her fist down with his two hands, he was lastly surprising longer than he thought he would. He used his knee to upecut Zwolf in her chin "...tereSTING!!" he could only frown as it was harder than he had exepcted. He then used his left hand by his face ready to gaurd the forecoming attack, whilst punching her in the brass of her face.

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Amerowolf

Still a little dazed from the kick to the chops, Zwolf was left with little choice but to take the punch to the head, the only thing she could do to defend was to tilt her head down and take the punch with her forehead. Zwolf grabbed Krudule's arm that he was using to guard his face and sent a punch towards his nose with her free hand.

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burningvegeta

He immediately grabbed his nose, and took several steps back. It was instinctive, as in this stage of there fight he really didn't want to show his pain. "Huff...puff...that hurt" he spoke quietly so she couldn't hear him. His face went bright red as he moved his nose by flaring he looked at her with hilarity, he didn't want to end their skirmish on his whimper.

He took minuscule steps toward her, as his steps become puissant leaps; as he runs beside her, ready to throw his arm around her, to then trip her up.

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Amerowolf

Zwolf crouched down, ready for anything he could possibly throw at her this time. He got ever closer when suddenly he threw his massive arms around her. "Ehhhh?" She exclaimed, unsure how to respond.

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burningvegeta

He let her go, he then promty turned her around to face him. Though disengaged by his grip, she was repelled by the force of his body's immense structure, as he watched her fly he began to rapidly kick her waiting for the sinewy char's refutation. "2...3..4..5" he breathlessly kept counting for each vanishing kick he made that was swamped in his carmine fury.

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Amerowolf

OOC: Lazlo says to finish this up before the saga starts. We each get 100 XP

Zwolf was sent flying backwards, while she was still moving through the air Krudule sent a kick flying deep into her shoulder, finally cracking the metal that had been tested this whole battle. While her arm did not fall off, it was severely dislocated from it joint and black fluid flowed out through the wound in her back. Zwolf retreated.

"Okay, okay, time out!" she said, attempting to make the time out sign, though her arm did not respond. "I'm done...It was fun, Krudule. It was a pleasant fight." Zwolf floated down onto the ground and began to walk off slowly holding her arm.

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burningvegeta

OOC - Okay cheers Amero.

The warrior turned around to look for his worn cape, still looking over his shoulder disorientated by the trance-like battle. He ruffled his mane-like hair and smiled as he looked into his battered left hand, "Bye Zwolf...TAKE CARE OF yourself". He seemed upset when he gazed at Zwolf's arm;...as she walked "hey if we meet again tell me how much that will cost you, and I'll deal with it". His whole faced had regained its red cherry like appearance; he broadly smiled, and slowly floated into the trees and past the Birch tree that was totally un-phased by the epic battle that had taken place.

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