Syn Chimera
Junior
Manager of Quarter Note Kung-Fu Master
Posts: 49
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Post by Syn Chimera on Apr 16, 2006 12:11:21 GMT -5
Syn was practising unusally early on a saturday morning, flipping here and there, performing katas too, he truly was the best candidate for the mastership.
He looked up at the doors of the dojo, several people were trying to get in, forcing there way through the doors. Syn was enraged running up the bleachers two at a time to reach the doors, he stood near them waiting for whoever it was, to see sense and stop.
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Post by Miguel Abkhazi on May 30, 2006 0:57:38 GMT -5
Walking up to the entrance of the Kung Fu Academy, he noticed what seemed to be three jocks trying to bust open the doors. It was early Saturday morning, and they must have been out drinking. Coming up behind one, he tapped two on the shoulders, waited for them to turn their heads, then used an open hand to force up their lower jaw, knocking them out and hitting a few others on their way down. -A knowledge of you enemy's pressure points is key to victory- His old sensei's words echoed in his head. Now surrounded by the gang of unconcious drunk jocks, he looked up to see a tall angular man standing on the other side of the door. Horrified that someone had seen his technique, he ran as quickly as possible, knowing he would probably be next, after all, it was martial artist against martial artist.
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Syn Chimera
Junior
Manager of Quarter Note Kung-Fu Master
Posts: 49
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Post by Syn Chimera on May 30, 2006 6:43:46 GMT -5
Syn looked at the scene before him, he braced ready for a fight but he watched as the guy ran off, he attacked these guys for no reason and ran off.
Syn bent down and reversed the techniques he had used on the guys and they started to come round. "go home" he said, "get plenty of rest too, your heads will hurt for a while"
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Post by Miguel Abkhazi on May 31, 2006 20:51:26 GMT -5
Looking down, he saw the manager of the dojo come out, rouse them by using the reversals, and send them off. He hoped he hadn't looked too malicious about defending a place he was passionate about. "I'm an idiot" he said, bfore crawling off into a nook on the roof, and starting to sleep, knowing he would not be found.
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