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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Feb 18, 2016 18:40:34 GMT
*Nova's antennas flared upwards and she jumped backwards, entering a flip, digging her feet into the wall behind her and springing off said wall to avoid the tentacles. The femme was VERY good at close combat, training in the pits of Kaon had hardened her. Even if all she did was fight for the amusement of bored Decepticons.
She then rolls forward, springing up quickly and would attempt to spin kick him towards his side, if a direct hit, Vampyricon would be sent flying from the sheer force Nova put into the spin.*
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Post by Vampyricon on Feb 21, 2016 11:27:35 GMT
Vampyricon saw the kick coming from the side and moved back. Judging by its speed, he knew getting hit would be a bad idea. Now they're getting serious. He steadied himself and grabbed Nova's leg with his servo and tentacle claws. Vamp then stepped sideways along the direction of the kick to mitigate the force of the kick transferred to him and pulled at Nova's leg. If all went according to plan, Nova should be pulled off balance and fall where Vamp originally stood, and since she was only standing on one leg, this should not be too hard. Whether he succeeded or not, he would step away from Nova to prevent any counterattack.
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Post by Taggon on Feb 21, 2016 14:32:46 GMT
((Vamp, be sure to post that when reaching for any part of anyone's character in combat, you post 'he reached for his enemies arm.' A short way to narrate the next possible action would be 'he reached for the arm as to break the enemy over his knee' for example. Just warning you early...though realistically, your character should be able to indeed reach the limb, it still is a curtesy.))
Taggon would continue to watch the students spar, which was what the vehicon would call fair. All students seemed to have their own plans of taking down their opponents one way or another. Taggon did notice that Vampyricon used an extensive amount of different tentacle limbs. The student Vampyricon was one of the sarcastic youths who would probably be harder to change or develop, seeing as how the mech found loop holes so easily. Taggon couldn't help but remember how much of a pain in the neck Airwatcher had once been. This young mech was most likely going to turn into another head ache, though Taggon wouldn't mind it completely. He had dealt with worse, so far.
As for Sydrone and Shortstock, both seemed to fancy stomping around each other. Or that was the crude translation of their actions.
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Post by Short Stack on Feb 21, 2016 16:53:36 GMT
As Sydrone brought his knee up, Shortstock giggled. He stretched his legs out into a split, his small size making the knee fly harmlessly over his head. Shortstock quickly reached up in an attempt to grab Sydrone's pede while it was still in the air. Shortstock wasn't strong enough to pick up or pull Sydrone down, but he could use it as a swing point. If the grab succeded, Shortstock would sweep his legs forward from the split and bend his legs, putting his pedes flat on the ground. He would then, if the previous part succeded, vault up, still holding on to the pede, using the pede as an anchor point as he brought his legs up aiming to smash the tips of his own pedes into the small of Sydrone's back.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Feb 21, 2016 18:08:06 GMT
Vampyricon saw the kick coming from the side and moved back. Judging by its speed, he knew getting hit would be a bad idea. Now they're getting serious. He steadied himself and grabbed Nova's leg with his servo and tentacle claws. Vamp then stepped sideways along the direction of the kick to mitigate the force of the kick transferred to him and pulled at Nova's leg. If all went according to plan, Nova should be pulled off balance and fall where Vamp originally stood, and since she was only standing on one leg, this should not be too hard. Whether he succeeded or not, he would step away from Nova to prevent any counterattack. Whoa!*She fell flat on her face as the defence against her move was successful in deterring her. Nova quickly rolls backwards and springs back to her pedes, skidding lightly. She stared down Vamp.*
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Post by Vampyricon on Feb 22, 2016 13:40:52 GMT
Whoa!*She fell flat on her face as the defence against her move was successful in deterring her. Nova quickly rolls backwards and springs back to her pedes, skidding lightly. She stared down Vamp.* Vampyricon's head tilted to one side. "I thought we were doing hand-to-hand, not a staring contest," he said. "Though I'd be fine with that, much less effort."
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Feb 22, 2016 20:52:14 GMT
You'd be lousy in the frakkin' battle against the cons, Vamp. Come on, show me your inner warrior, or did your pride fall out the window?
*Supernova beckoned him over, taunting him even.*
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Post by Ulti on Feb 22, 2016 21:10:38 GMT
Pedes trailed down the hallways approaching the training room. Their medium-light steps echoed through the halls the figure they belonged to found so familiar. They hadn't changed since the good old days, since she was a student here herself, and now she was again. Yellow and black armour glimmered in the lighting of the entrance, as the door slid back. There she was, a 21ft tall femme, clad pede to helm in a shell of yellow and black armour. She cracked her servos together, and hopefully after this, the heads and necks of her enemies. A smirk adorned the femme's faceplate, she'd waited far too long for this, ever since the rubble crushed her in that blasted mine, ever since she'd lost that edge, the edge she'd worked hard to gain and retain, the edge she wanted back.
Her emerald optics scanned the room, like her earlier observations, nothing had changed, except a few dents and bits of damage to the walls and floors, of which paled in comparison to the numerous dents, scratches and every little destruction that occured before them, the ones she and her classmates had caused. The femme continued to survey the room and those inside, a few familiar people and those brand new. This would indeed be fun. She rolled her neck, a satisfying crunch as she came to a stop of the rotation. The stock of her large railgun stuck over the back of her head and right shoulder, it's two rails sticking out just above her waist line on the opposite side of her body.
The stepping of the pedes resumed as the femme made her way over to Taggon, the organizer of this session. She stood on his right side, slightly behind the mech, arms folded. "Long time no see Taggon." She stated simply, the rotors that formed her cloak chittering and moving slightly with the excitement building inside herself. "So, where do I begin?" Dashside asked with a smug grin.
Like she thought to herself before, this would be fun.
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Post by Vampyricon on Feb 22, 2016 22:54:41 GMT
"Factual error, Nova," Vampyricon returned. "I did great. Plus, my inner warrior has a crossbow, and my pride doesn't depend on hand-to-hand combat." Vamp adjusted the cuff on his wrist. "I'm fine staying over here. You come over."
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Post by Sydrone on Feb 23, 2016 7:56:20 GMT
Sydrone didn't know what Shortstock was planning, but he could feel the small Autobot swinging around his leg. His kick had missed and Shortstock had grabbed his leg and was preparing to Vault up, Sydrone guessed, as you don't make a risky move like that without planning to gain a little air. Sydrone prepared himself and the second Shortstock leapt, so did Sydrone, back-flipping over the small Autobot with ease and aiming to drive his foot into Shortstock's guy on the way down, before standing up and back-flipping away again, to gain some distance, in case the manoeuvre somehow failed. He looks over to see the new arrival and he didn't like who he saw Dashside... he growls quietly, he hadn't forgotten her magnetic outburst a few months ago, he then focuses back in on the fight, waiting for Shortstock to make his next move.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Feb 23, 2016 10:11:07 GMT
You really think I'm going to let you use your tentacles again? My one and only warning, fight with your fists rather than your tentacles or else I'm going to tear them off.
*Supernova was annoyed by Vamp's attitude, but not angry enough to foolishly charge at him.*
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Post by Vampyricon on Feb 23, 2016 11:00:30 GMT
"Yeah, well, there's just one little problem. These are my fists," Vampyricon said, waving his arms and tentacles around. "And I think tearing them out would distract you from me, who would be hitting you in the helm with my other arms.
"Anyway, ladies first."
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Feb 23, 2016 11:17:16 GMT
*Nova shakes her head, she then spreads her wings and darts up into the air, she then flew for Vamp and raised her fist.*
I'm gonna knock some sense into that head of yours!
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Post by Vampyricon on Feb 23, 2016 15:33:34 GMT
"Oh, Nova," Vampyricon said, a sad smile on his face. "Sense only stops you from understanding quantum physics."
Vamp ducked underneath Nova at the last second so she would fly over his head and possibly slam into the ground. He then leapt towards where Nova came from to avoid her attacks. "And I think I like physics more."
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Post by Short Stack on Feb 23, 2016 17:44:42 GMT
Shortstock never let go of the pede, carefully timing his release in the middle of the first backflip, being flung into the air. He restrained laughing, and finally burst before he hit the peak of he large arc. Sydrone must have really tossed the mech high into the air. He watched as Sydrone backflipped again, right into the mech's path. Sydrone was agile, and fast. Though despite this, he'd put himself right into danger. If all went wall for the sparkling, his pedes would slam into Sydrone's head. The attack was unlikely to miss, as Sydrone was distracted by Dashside.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Feb 23, 2016 18:23:23 GMT
*Nova flipped and landed on her two pedes, skidding across the floor.*
Vamp? Shut up.
*Nova folded her arms and sighed deeply.*
This fight is getting boring.
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Post by Sydrone on Feb 23, 2016 19:29:42 GMT
Sydrone just crosses his arms and moves to the side, letting the small bot smash into the floor, Rule 10 of Assassin Training: Never let your sounds betray you. I could hear your laughter getting louder as you came down. he says, quoting his father, before aiming a kick at the small mech's face, whether he had gotten up or not You expend more energy on laughing or speaking, thus pulling away your focus from your opponent, roughly quoting Taggon's words to him, following up with a swift punch aimed at the little bot's gut, before trying to finish the fight quickly by grabbing the little bot by the arm and swinging him over his shoulder and into the ground. Hard.
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Post by Short Stack on Feb 24, 2016 1:55:11 GMT
As Sydrone drew his foot back, a shining blur would emit from Shortstock, and the small mech dissapeared. His giggling grew into loud, maniacal laughter from two separate adjacent locations. Short and Stock both swung a leg to sweep Sydrone's pedes from under him. Sydrone did not know of Shortstock's ability, as few did. And Sy certainly did not. Sydrone may be skilled enough to recognize and react to one of the mechs, but it was doubtful he could get both. Should one half trip him, Said half would attempt to bring their elbow down into the assassin's chestplate.
"Like you just did when you spoke?"
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Post by Sydrone on Feb 24, 2016 7:46:53 GMT
Sydrone blinks, confused, before focusing back on the fight. It looked like Shortstock had just... Pulled himself in half, and judging by sound and the way he thought he saw two blurs move, he should jump right about.... Now. Sydrone backflips once more avoiding the two legs that swung out I don't know what that was... But if you're using powers then so shall I. Sydrone smashes his hand on the ground electrifying the floor and sending around 10000 volts through anyone caught in it. Seeing as Shortstock was unaware of Sy's Electrokinesis, he would me most surely taken off guard by this move.
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Post by Taggon on Feb 24, 2016 10:20:05 GMT
(( Vampyricon , if your character is on to not be specializing in hand-to-hand combat, do you not think he would have been hit a few times by now?)) Taggon had been keeping a rather close optic on his students, as he stood on his platform. Yet his visor would indicate he simply stared forward. Taggon was known for using his visor to its full advantage. Despite the talks and exchanges that he made with other students, Taggon was one who was able to keep tabs on mostly everything--his observation skills had never dwindled, nor been worn by the centuries of experience Taggon had. It was the site of Ulti that caused Taggon to inhale quietly to himself. The femme strode with pride in her stance, and she carried her railgun with a combination of care and faithfulness that was similar to how Taggon kept his knives on his person. Evidently, the femme was beyond pleased to carry around her signature weapon, and to have it in the first place. The war machine's visor had caught the reflection of mechs and femmes acting that way many time over the years. Not that it was underneath him at all. Taggon nodded his helm at her in slight greeting, before she stood behind him. 'So, where do I begin?' "Today's session is..." The mech would begin, but, upon gazing to the activities of Afterburner and Vampyricon, he would frown. "-Grant me a moment." Taggon was not one who was made angry easily, but, he could still become unamused. "Vampyricon. I told you that you could have one servo behind you back when you fought. Your smart aleck comments bore those fruits. Your multiple arms are nullifying that punishment, and while in real combat that would be an ideal thing to do, today your actions have resulted in consequences. You are prohibited from using your tentacles. What I said before still applies. You are one margarin away from me giving you your punishment, and sending you out of the classroom." Taggon warned to the mech. His voice held no threatening sounds, rather, ti still had its warning and calm pitch. Then Taggon would hear Sydrone's next words: 'I don't know what that was... But if you're using powers then so shall I. ' Taggon's stone-statue stance would seem to spontaneously dissolve almost all at once, his body would blurry to the side as his helm turned, his visor suddenly locked on Sydrone . Taggon had still had the blade he was sharpening in his servo, and said knife was thrown for Sydrone. Not just any part of Sydrone. It would be sent directly for Sydrone's wrist, with accuracy incredibly sharp. Taggon had heard Sydrone, and upon turning to face and turn, had seen said arm coming down to deal the voltage to the floor. The knife's blade, as it went through the air, was aimed right for the center of Sydrone's palm. The goal was to shove Sydrone's servo away from the floor--perhaps in a brutal fashion, but it was what Taggon did nonetheless. The vehicon' reflexes were still as dependable as ever, and his familiarity with his blades were one thing which would grant him the ability to take such a shot. ((Sydrone, I am doing this because if that 10,000 volt-blow hits the floor, you're probably going to wind up frying everyone in the room's circuitry.))
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