Crawley vs Tenrai

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ANNA WORLD

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The Crimson Hawk Kitchen

Many a bellies have been sated by the food served from this kitchen. World class chefs toil around the clock to appease the needs of the hungry contestants of Heaven or Hell. But only the most prestigious of designers are hired by the Noah Foundation to carefully orchestrate such a perfect kitchen.

However, as much as everything is top of the line and brand new. This will all be demolished and refurbished to suit the new, demanding digestive systems of yet another horde of hungry warriors. Noah has sanctioned a free-for-all destructo match to help celebrate the on coming of a bright culinary future.

But please, remember to save room for dessert. You cultureless barbarians.

General- Stainless steel and cutlery varnish the walls, the table, and work stations. The floor is slip resistant, to make sure all the chefs are safe and sound. All stoves are propane to provide the most exquisite hot meal.

Weapons- Spatulas, whisks, spoons, forks, knives, cutting boards, glasses, frying oil, toothpicks, pots, pans, lids, foods and anything else your starving heart desires.

Natural Element Resource- Fire (from propane stoves)

Bonus Effects- One would find it hard to slip in this stage, however, a little grease goes a long way...

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Tenrai TsuchiPost One

Tenrai was new to this. He didn't expect to be stranded in a kitchen; he wasn't even that great at cooking. So what did this have to do with anything? Was he forced to be the chef for this thing? For the sake of everyone's well-being, hopefully that was not the case. I mean, Tenrai, himself, thought his cooking to be five-star material, but it wouldn't be the first, or second, or...well, let's just say a few people may have vomited in response to eating his cooking before. Nevertheless, it didn't stop him from trying.

After rummaging through several cabinets, Tenrai eventually found a frying pan of decent size, subsequently placing it on the front, right burner of a nearby stove, also turning on the heat. To make things short, he found some ground beef in the fridge and formed a couple hamburgers. After they sat in the frying pan for quite some time, and upon flipping them a few times, they were done. Well done. None of that pink bullshit. Tenrai refused to serve an under-cooked burger. After placing them on a bun and adding in some ketchup, they were ready for eating (they were seasoned with salt, pepper, and garlic salt as well). There were three hamburgers in total; one in each of his hands, and one laying on a glass plate on the counter behind him.

After biting into the first one, Tenrai frowned, then threw the disgusting thing across the room. Definitely not cooked long enough. If he recalled correctly, that one was cooked the shortest amount of time, although in reality, the third one was the least done. Perhaps one of the others were better. Just to be safe, he placed the second burger on the plate with the third, then pulled out a dagger from a small sheath at his waist. After cutting the second burger in half, it was determined; this burger was the one. Tenrai sheathed the dagger and took the right half of the hamburger in his left hand. Upon taking a single bite, Tenrai closed his eyes and let out sort of a moan from his mouth. "Now that's a good burger!!"

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Somewhere nearby ...

Somewhere being on a folding chair in the back of the kitchen. Always to a fight before his opponents was one of his keys to pro-wrestling success. Or something.

Shirtless, vale tudo shorts, pancrase-style shin guards, wrists taped, and most important, his championship belt was around his waist.

He grabbed a microphone he had resting on the nearest counter, then stood up and began to cut one of his famously awesome promos.

"I'm going to let you know right now..."

-- Taking his sweet, sweet, champion time coming around cooking fixtures to be face to face with Tenrai.

"None of these people watching will look down upon you if you quit right now and save yourself the injury and embarassment."

Oddly enough, there actually wasn't anyone present besides them. He was pointing somewhere -- showbiz taught him that if no one else was, at least the cameras were always rolling. Perhaps he was pointing to where he felt a camera was stationed to capture the Champion's return to HoH.

His body language however, was a bit lazy. The kind of lazy that made him look too calm and unprepared for the confrontation ahead of him. But he had cut so many promos like this no one would mistake him for not being ready for a fight anymore.

"But I have only been champion for a few years now .. perhaps .. with you.. I have come to the end of my streak. No one else in this tournament can go one on one with me. Maybe you are that somebody. So I think I'm going to put both my hands behind my back and let you have the first punch! Because I think you want to be that somebody. So let's find out!"

One hand goes behind Crawley's back as he says into the mic one last time.

"Are you that somebody?"

Then the microphone dropped out of his hand to the floor making that loud thud sound just before Crawley pressed his forehead against Tenrai's and began shouting loudly in his face without the mic's aid.

"ARE YOU THAT SOMEBODY?!"

"ARE YOU THAT SOMEBODY?!"

"ARE YOU THAT SOMEBODY?!"

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Tenrai Tsuchi

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While stuffing his face, Tenrai suddenly heard someone else. He turned his head to the direction of the sound, mouth full of beef and bun. He momentarily stopped chewing for a few seconds, but after that, he went on as the man began speaking seemingly random things. The first thing he really noticed was that the strange man wore practically nothing. Clearly he was either overconfident, simply used to formal fights, or was just that good. When the man got close to him, Tenrai instinctively moved to his right, closer to the stove he just cooked on, and further away from the supposed champion, disallowing the man from getting too close.

Before, he didn't really have time to speak, considering the man kept on talking, but he also couldn't talk with his mouth full of food. So, after a few more bites and a large swallow, Tenrai finally spoke up with a light laugh in his initial words. "Don't be silly. Why would I run away from someone until I knew they could take me? Although, even then, prolly not gonna happen." Tenrai glanced over to the remaining burger before speaking again. "There's a burger left if you want it..."

Something finally hit Tenrai after that last statement. This guy just told him that quitting wouldn't be embarrassing. Well, he heard it before, but it was only now that he understood that this man was his opponent. If only he had known that before offering the hamburger to him. Either way, Tenrai moved the conversation, making it associate with the fight that was likely to proceed. "You look like a boxer...well, a kick boxer, with your lack of armor. Perhaps I should even the playing field and remove mine? It might slow me down too much, after all...and considering the small size of this room, speed is pretty essential. No matter the result, we should probably begin this thing soon...you seem eager enough." If the armor were to be removed, it would be later. As much as it seemed like Tenrai wanted to be fair, he also didn't want to lose, so if this guy couldn't even put a scratch on him due to the armor, there was little sense in taking it off. It's not like his samurai armor was designed to make the wearer incapable of quick movements. In all honesty, it might be the thing that gives Tenrai the win. The type of "arena" they were in already gave a few of his capabilities hindrances, so his chance of success seemed dim to begin with. No matter though. Tenrai was always prepared for a battle.

Mr Crawley Wrote:

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"You look like a boxer...well, a kick boxer, with your lack of armor. Perhaps I should even the playing field and remove mine? It might--

"I DON'T WANNA HEAR THAT s**t"

Crawley's right hand darted from behind his back to slap the s**t out of Tenrai's face, whatever food he may have still had in his mouth, whatever sweat may have been on his brow, and whatever gel he may have caked his hair with.

You don't get to ignore Crawley's posturing.

"C'MON, HIT ME. BE A HERO!"

2/10

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Tenrai Tsuchi

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Well, that was good to hear. His opp didn't enjoy gaining any advantage. But then the attempted slap came. If Crawley had moved a bit closer before trying to do so, it may have landed, although how much damage can a slap do in the first place? The point is, he didn't, so Tenrai avoided the slap by simply moving to the side once more, furthering himself away from. As he moved, he also spun his body to squarely face Crawley. He reached his left hand up to his shoulder, then kept going until it was behind his back, scratching it as he spoke. "Eager seemed to be an understatement. But okay..." Tenrai smiled as he did two other things simultaneously; the first was jumping backwards. He seemed to sort of glide across the ground, or at least his jump seemed further than it should have been. Furthermore, he remained close to the ground in his jump, so it was more of a backwards lunge than a jump, I suppose. The second thing would be more notable; in his left hand, the one he had reached over his shoulder with, a bow would be present. Likely before Crawley would even have any time to react, Tenrai would have already pulled the bow's string backwards. As this happened though, a shimmering white object would appear at the bow's string. What it was was pretty obvious. What goes along with a bow? An arrow; however, this arrow was not any normal arrow...and not just based on appearance. According to the rules, "ammunition" was not allowed, which an arrow might be considered; however, the only ammunition-like aspect of it was the fact that it was an arrow; the only arrow-like aspect of it was the shape and the way it was fired. Yes, it could pierce things as well, but it was far from your average arrow. So far from it that it could be given a new name. Perhaps those not too familiar with the rules would be confused by Tenrai's use of an arrow, but surely the so-called champion would surely not be phased. The most shocking thing, however, would have to be where Tenrai was pointing his bow. Where, you ask? Well, let's just say it involves the pubic region of the body. Was he really planning to hit that area? Meh, who knows? But just in case, for Crawley's sake...hopefully he didn't enjoy sexual activities too much.

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Sorry for making you wait. I don't have school until Monday, so I should be able to post a decent amount before the prelims potentially end.

Edit: Oh yeah, and I realize we were only supposed to number our fight posts, so I'll change my post numbers if need be.

Mr Crawley Wrote:

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The point is, he didn't, so Tenrai avoided the slap by simply moving to the side once more, furthering himself away from. As he moved, he also spun his body to squarely face Crawley. He reached his left hand up to his shoulder, then kept going until it was behind his back, scratching it as he spoke. "Eager seemed to be an understatement. But okay..." Tenrai smiled as he did two other things simultaneously; the first was jumping backwards. ---

Some fancy moves. But if Tenrai thought Crawley was just going to stand there while he dodged and spoke and moved jumped backwards to create distance to draw his bow...

He was wrong.

See, after Tenrai's initial movements, the one where he moved to the side and created more distance. Crawley kept up with him by moving forward immediately in response with just a wider step towards the challenger. A grab or a strike might have been coming but then Tenrai hopped backwards. In response Crawley immediately dashed forward after his opponent. Slightly lagging behind of course-- he was no mind reader just great reaction time.. his feet came off the ground.

So right about that time Tenrai revealed that bow...

Crawley was entering the air...

And right about that time Tenrai let go...

Crawley's body turned it's back to Tenrai clockwise- if it matters while extending his right leg towards Tenrai's face...

A jump spinning back kick

From Tenrai's POV =)

So wherever the arrow was going was of no concern to the Champ. It'd wiz right by his left hip as he was about to kick Tenrai in the face.

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Tenrai Tsuchi

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Indeed, Tenrai did draw his bow, but upon seeing his opponent charging him, which was, to some extent, expected, he wouldn't even bother stringing an arrow, since it was pointless to even attempt after Crawley stampeded towards him. Instead, as the kick approached, and as his opponent was left blind (metaphorically) due to his positioning, Tenrai would prepare an attack. At the same time, he also prepared to take the hit. So, as Crawley's foot came within only a few feet of Tenrai's head, Tenrai began moving both of his arms. His right arm began raising. As the kick landed on Tenrai's right cheek, he wrapped his right arm around his leg. This did two things. One, this lessened the distance the kick could have sent Tenrai backwards, which would also cause Tenrai to pull Crawley with him. Secondly, this would hopefully prevent Crawley from escaping.

While not at the exact same time, Tenrai's second action would start happening before the kick landed as well. With his left hand, still gripping his bow, Tenrai swung, first somewhat upwards, then downwards, aiming for the area behind his opponent's knee (did I mention the bow had a blade along the outside edge?). There wouldn't be enough force to chop his leg off, especially with Tenrai's posture, but it would definitely be enough to cut through the skin and cause some damage. There were a few ligaments in that area, a bunch of veins, bone, muscle, etc. Bone and muscle damage would be fun, and the veins might make him bleed out eventually (although it'd take a while), but the area Tenrai was interested in was the ligament along the outside of the knee. Any damage to it would make it both painful and difficult to walk, likely causing the leg to give out here and there, depending on the severity of the injury. Tenrai might receive a broken cheek or jaw bone from Crawley's attack, but Crawley might have problems with walking after this. Taking damage was never a good thing, but it sometimes put you in the best position to attack yourself, and given Crawley's choice of attack, he wouldn't even see it coming.

That wasn't it though. After the blade attack, Tenrai would follow up with another one. After the bow attack would miss or hit, Tenrai would let go of Crawley's leg and punch upwards at the front of his knee. The bow attack might not have done enough damage, so Tenrai decided to attack the other side. Unless Crawley somehow turned his head around to look at Tenrai's hand, which his leg would likely be in the way of, Crawley would miss something else. It wasn't obvious, but the air around Tenrai's fist would seem a bit distorted, as if something was surrounding it.

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Mr Crawley Wrote:

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As the initial bow-blade strike came down Crawley tried bending his right leg in to lessen the impact but it seemed...

"AAAAUGH!"

To no avail...

BJW81_RawR Wrote:

There wouldn't be enough force to chop his leg off, especially with Tenrai's posture, but it would definitely be enough to cut through the skin and cause some damage.

He quickly hopped off his left leg and kicked-pushed himself off Tenrai's mid section creating some sort of poorly executed front roll that ended with him hitting the right portion of his backside on the kitchen counter. In the process he Knocked down all sorts of sharp utensils like forks and knives, condiments like mustard and ketchup, draining baskets and rods, sharp, now broken glass jars... all this he himself would eventually find himself collapsed upon, on the ground.

"Wait -- wait! ... don't ..."

There he was, on his a** at Tenrai's feet. His right hand was clutching the underside of his right knee while he was only really supported by his left arm. Trails of red had run down his hamstrings onto the ground. Things were bad. This new generation was starting to look like too much for him. Only thing left to do was at least get out of the situation and get to somewhere he could get bandaged up before it was too late. This wasn't like the old days.

He sat there solemnly, shaking his head. Without a working knee no hand to hand fighter was any good to anyone.

OOC: Goddamnit~ Now put Crawley's lights out already.

4/10

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Tenrai Tsuchi

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Tenrai would have normally went in for the kill, but he had to be cautious. Crawley hasn't shown much yet, so he had to have something left. As such, after he fell to the ground, Tenrai immediately lifted his bow and pulled the string back. Last time, Tenrai didn't have time to do this, so Crawley had never seen the arrow. This time though, the chance of Crawley interrupting it was a lot lower. As he strung his bow, the same shimmering, white arrow as aforementioned showed up. While he did this, Tenrai also began stepping backwards, moving at a decent pace, but slow enough to keep a clean eye on Crawley. Again, the bow was aimed at his junk. He had a reason for this, and no, it wasn't to rid him of his d**k. It was easy to change his aim to either of his opponent's legs if he aimed at what was between them.

While stepping backwards, Tenrai spoke with a serious tone, different from the humorous one he showed earlier. "I'm normally not so merciful, but they say we can't kill. I'm fine with knocking you out, but wouldn't it be easier to just forfeit?" Seemed as if the tables had turned. Not twenty seconds ago, Crawley had advised Tenrai to quit. Was he really all talk, or had he been planning something? Holding something up his sleeve still? Or perhaps he had come from prison and felt like it was necessary to hold it between his a** cheeks? Either way, Tenrai wouldn't bite just yet. The two now had at least fifteen feet between them, assuming Crawley remained still. "So what's it gonna be? Have no balls or simply want me to remove them?" That last bit wasn't sincere, he simply thought it sounded funny.

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Mr Crawley Wrote:

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When Tenrai drew the bow, a slight bit of personal pride returned and Crawley scooted himself off the ground towards him but still in sitting position.. He desperately clutched his opponent's pantleg and threw his bloody hand's forearm up against Tenrai's arm to discourage his aim. If anything he would prefer to shield against the arrow with his body if it was launched.

There was no attack.. just a desperate attempt defense as he continued.

BJW81_RawR Wrote:

"I'm normally not so merciful, but they say we can't kill. I'm fine with knocking you out, but wouldn't it be easier to just forfeit?"

"You see this championship belt around my waist? It means I can't utter words like forfeit. -- But if you're going to put me out. Don't do it with that damn bow. We do it the old fashioned way when we're in the ring."

Crawley's head lowered as his body seemed to shudder violently at his attempts to support itself on the damaged right leg. It almost looked like he was pleading on both knees.

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Tenrai Tsuchi

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Tenrai shook his head as he edged backwards at the same pace as Crawley came forwards, not allowing him to gain any potential advantage. "Perhaps I'm simply too cautious. I respect your pride, but it has no place on the battlefield. Or maybe it does on this battlefield...and I just can't see it." Tenrai's eyes were affixed to Crawley. He wasn't letting him out of his sights. Given the small size of the kitchen, however, he was going to run out of room to move backwards soon, and after that, the only place to move would mean that an object would impede his vision. So this was it, either Crawley did something other than beg, or Tenrai would be forced to take action. "I'm a bit disappointed. For a champion, all you managed to do was land a decent kick to my face...and that was, well, pretty much of my own will. And I just realized that belt could just be a fake, a toy that some wannabe fighter bought in hopes of winning by intimidation. Not like I've ever seen you before, haven't heard anything about you. And lastly, maybe those hits to the knee messed with your head a little somehow...but we're not in a ring, unless your a chef who has issues with anger and tend to beat people over the head with frying pans." Tenrai wouldn't say anything else. He only shook his head from side to side to confirm his final answer. He wasn't going to play by Crawley's rules. As he stepped back one last time, he made brief contact with a counter, three small drawers that were firmly shut. This meant the same thing for Tenrai as it did for Crawley: end of the line. Crawley, if he still had any hope of winning, would regret giving Tenrai this much time to prepare.

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Mr Crawley Wrote:

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BJW81_RawR Wrote:

Crawley, if he still had any hope of winning, would regret giving Tenrai this much time to prepare.

Probably. But since he didn't it was a non-issue.

"Lovely suplex..." Missing the days of wrestling...

Tenrai sucked balls. He couldn't even be bothered to finish Crawley off with his fists. Such is this generation of warriors I suppose. He posted himself against the leg of one of those steel prep tables or whatever you would call those things in the culinary field. He put one hand up on the table and stuck his chest out to receive whatever was about to happen -- resigned to his fate.

He looked directly into the eyes of his opponent.

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Tenrai Tsuchi

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Why couldn't this guy just give up? When Crawley stuck out his chest, Tenrai shook his head. Upon him standing up, Crawley moved his aim from between his legs to his left leg, the opposite one that was attacked beforehand, keeping his eye sight on that part of his body. The second after he moved the bow, he would release the arrow. The arrow wasn't as fast one might expect; it was comparable to the speed of a thrown spear. As long as Crawley didn't move, the arrow would plunge about an inch, inch and a half into his upper leg, about four inches above the patella (bone in the knee). Directly after it pierced the leg, without any hope to pull it out, the shimmering arrow would explode. This, firstly, would cause the damage to his leg to be more severe, but it was also a strong enough force to send him in one direction around ten yards. Granted, considering there were counters all over the place, among other structures, it was likely that he would simple be forced into one of them. Plus, the arrow exploded at his leg, so the force wasn't at the center of his body, meaning he probably wouldn't exactly be sent backwards without some weird, flying pattern.

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Mr Crawley Wrote:

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Me Wrote:

"Lovely suplex..." Missing the days of wrestling...

"Activation!" Or was he?

BJW81_RawR Wrote:

The second after he moved the bow, he would release the arrow.

Suddenly the table that Crawley set his arm on had been flipped down with the tabletop in front of him as the arrow landed where his left knee was. Right in the crack between the edge of the table top and the floor. The glow came from the arrow and a golden glow came from behind the table. But that wouldn't last long, because the explosion from the arrow went off and blasted away the table and surrounding fixtures and whatever. The table played like a door covering almost all of it.

Then there was silence...

But not for long...

There was a clang and a then a sledgehammer with a pink and gold ribbon just under the mallet portion went spinning like a buzz saw at Tenrai's head from the debris across the room. If it missed, it would just smash in and lodge itself into the wall behind him.

Then BANG, the table flew forward a little distance to a few feet in front of Tenrai...

Crawley however, it seemed was nowhere to be found in the rubble debris. There was however the imprint of a body that seemed a bit different from his. Looked like his hips and thighs had gotten a little shapelier or something but that's neither here nor there, right?

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Tenrai Tsuchi

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At first, Tenrai smiled at his success, but as Crawley made efforts to come back from the dead, his face looked more, well, shocked. The next thing he knew, something was flying towards him. Luckily, he still had his bow up, so rather than hitting Tenrai, it hit the bow, deflecting in a new direction. His bow, of course, also fell to the floor. So the attack wouldn't work, but it did leave Tenrai without a bow. Something more important was on Tenrai's mind now though. Where the hell was Crawley? And how could he have moved so fast with an injured leg? Either way, Tenrai couldn't panic. He reached down at his waist and unsheathed his dagger with his right hand, immediately scanning the area for his opponent. He glanced to the right, left, and upwards. Basically everywhere but behind him, considering his back was facing a wall and a bunch of counter tops. He couldn't really believe it. All that, and he was still moving. More so, he wasted an attack he had built up for a little while.

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Unless I get on tomorrow before school somehow, this will likely be my last post (if this thing does end on Monday).

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