Back in Black (Emily/Specs)

[Matrim Gallagher]

(OOC: Interaction and such is fine when not fighting, but just let the two fighters fight =])

Matrim hated nothing more then to have not finished a fight, and being interrupted was the worst. He had to know if the old School Captain of 259 had what it took to come against Matrim. Matrim remembered how injured he had gotten from the fight, but that had been quite sometime and his arm had healed. Still, the kid interrupting was something he did not like, not one bit. So Matrim decided it was time to find out who was stronger, he ran through the halls of the school searching for Emily, yelling at everyone to let her know to meet Matrim out in the front of the school when she had a chance. Matrim wanted to try once more to fight her.

When it was said and done and the kids of the school knew that Matrim wasn't kidding, even if it took a few skull crackings to get the message across, he waited outside the front of the school. He didn't know the terrain that well yet sadly, so this was the only meeting place he could think of.

"Damn where is that girl......" He said to himself looking around, hoping that she would show up. He wanted a fight, and he wasn't going to leave without one. Even if he had to beat up all the kids who had gathered. Most of them didn't know the importance of the fight, they just knew that Matrim had made a big deal out of it.

Tch, it's not like it's a pillar thing. I can't lose my title from a fight. All I'm trying to do is take care of some unfinished business, but these kids want to make a spectacle out of it.

Matrim crossed his arm, not wearing his eye patch, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

[seishounohana]

Well, she got the message all right. Right at the school clinic where Layla had dumped her students to stitch up because of the ruckus Matrim made. She was actually running late and there she was, doing the last stitches on this last boy he had beaten up to get her attention.

It was so silly, she wasn't even a pillar and she was challenged. It was amusing for the white-haired Ex-captain, this turn of events. Well, at least it would distract her from the thought of "Unfettered".

Emily left the Clinic, leaving the boy right after covering his wound up with gauze. He'll be back to being beaten up again in no time.

Rumors were running rampant again, as usual.

'Look, more of the transfers are fighting again...'

'God, look at her hair. I heard she got it bleached.'

'No fucking way, bleach never gets it that white! She must've been mutated or something.'

'White hair? No way! That's the ex-captain of 259!'

'No way!'

Emily sighed. These murmurs didn't matter to her at all, they were just a waste of time to listen to as much as they were a waste of time to make. But yes, it was true-- She was the ex-captain.

That doesn't matter.

Right now, she owed this young man a match. The sun was shining brightly that afternoon and it was a good day to fight. Emily stepped out of the Main academic building, now within the view of spectators from the school and from the random people who were unfortunately passing by the school at this moment. Emily wasn't going to hold back, not today.

A smile ran across the face of the white-haired female as she waved to Matrim. "Next time you call for me, don't beat up random people. Layla'll just make me late by having me stitch them all up." She laughed as she took her place in the center of the growing crowd, whose murmurs began to turn into chants and bets for either side. Heh...

Emily didn't care if she would lose or win; she had everything to gain from this fight -- Experience, and energy. Matrim on the other hand, had reputation on the line. Maybe not his title, but the respect of the people who were watching. Heh...

This is going to be a very fun learning experience.

"We're going to finish what we started, I assume?"

[Matrim Gallagher]

Matrim shrugged to her comment about beating up random students, "Some of them got a little mouthy with me, I don't beat random people up usually, just the ones who give me lip," He dropped his arms down again for a moment. Just long enough to look over his opponent once more before deciding on an attack plan, "Yeah, that's exactly--"

"Quit the talking and just fight already, God!" One of the students near Matrim yelled out, Matrim took a quick side step lashing out his right hand on the boys head, his fingers digging into the outer parts of his face, the boys mouth opened in shock and then stayed open in pain as Matrim gripped down. Matrim had this done to him once by none other then Matrim Aldon, the man he was named after. The red haired Irish maniac who rammed him headfirst through a wall with the same grip.

Only Matrim wasn't going to ram the kid through the wall, as he smashed the kids face in slowly, he turned towards his opponent and began running at her, the kids head even with Matrim, his body flailing behind Matrim, his back towards the ground as Matrim pulled that right hand up high and back, and then threw his right hand at the girls chest, aiming to smash the boys head into her, using him as a weapon in this fight. Matrim was going to do everything he could in this fight to say one thing, and one thing alone whether he won or loss.

Don't fuck with transfers, unless you have a death wish.

[seishounohana]

Emily watched as Matrim made a display of his ability to the natives. Poor guy, Emily knew very well what it felt like to hit a wall... though her hit was quite harder.

They probably should learn to toughen up, even by just a bit.

Emily just stood there, her legs apart and knees bent at the ready. Matrim would then turn to try and plant the boy's head onto her chest, starting to rush forward. Urgh, was he promoting the use of the 'motorboat'? (OOC: Lulz)

Emily anticipated the hit, sliding a foot back to place more resistance. Her left arm would try to catch the blow, palm first onto the native boy's head. After sliding back a few inches, Emily would tried to grab a handful and pulled the boy sidewards, so that he would slip from Emily's hands and out of her way. She would then use that opening to try and hit Matrim straight at the gut with her elbow. Her right knee would be bent forward too, to add to the force she had exerted. It would be done with enough strength to have him thrown away for a few meters.

Should it work, and the boy was still at Emily's hands, Emily would let the unconscious native fall to the ground.

Otherwise--- Eh, she'll think up of something.

[ChocoRem]

Silently, Rem stood, leaning against a nearby locker, observing this interesting encounter between Emily and one of #42's Pillars, Matrim Gallagher. He'd been on a routine trip through the halls toward the Principal's office, (he still had yet to repay the secretary for leaking the student body's cell phone numbers) when he'd stumbled upon this display. A former school captain versus a Pillar. Maintaining his stoic demeanor, Rem adjusted his glasses and then folded his arms, awaiting the bout with faint anticipation. He'd take a mental note of the Pillar's fighting style as well as gauge Emily's improvement.

"You'd better not lose, Em..."

[Matrim Gallagher]

The elbow drove into his stomach, she had succesfully taken the boy from him. But Matrim did not get moved backwards, he planted his right foot behind him sideways and pressed into the elbow more, losing a bit of air and feeling a great pain as he did so, with the way Emily bent her knee forward and threw her elbow at him it created an opening from above, and he would take it. His left forearm would drop down hard on her right shoulder, his right hand which was free of holding the boy would form a fist and hook towards Emily's left cheek.

We're going toe to toe this time... you aren't near as strong as you were the last time we fought Emily.

Matrim's grin widened, his eyes showing just how into the fight he was. He was in immense pain from the elbow, but he ignored it, cast the thought of it from his mind. Ignoring the pain as long as he could as a way to demoralize his opponent with any luck. In any case he would stay standing where he was, pushing back hard on that foot to stay grounded.

"That all you got?" He managed to say, struggling to grasp for air in that moment.

[seishounohana]

Two fighters of similar skill and ability. Boy, this was quite a fight from the beginning. Everything was happening very quickly, and the crowd's noise was rising as the fight began to intensify.

Emily had little time to react as Matrim rammed his arm onto her shoulder, causing her to be pulled downwards toward the ground and Matrim was following it quickly with a right hook to her left cheek Which had all, unfortunately, planted onto Emily's small frame. She was falling quickly to the right.

No way she's gonna stop now!

Using her current situation to her advantage, Emily would try to do a roundhouse kick towards her opponent's right flank with the left foot, using the transfer of momentum to hit his ribs (of course, utilizing her own strength as well). From there, she would try to plant her right hand onto the ground, flipping over to a distance.

"That all you got?"

"...Haven't even started." Emily said, positioning herself to a defensive after rubbing her left cheek a bit.

[Matrim Gallagher]

The roundhouse kick landed, but thankfully so did Matrim's own attack. Matrim extended his stance by sliding his left foot while he knelt down on his right knee. Emily flipped away and Matrim was left holding his right side with his left hand. She hit hard, but not as hard as she had the last time they fought. She wasn't carrying those same objects she was last time, perhaps those items were like Mathew's gear, or Matrim's eye patch.

Guess she won't be hitting too hard now. Guess it's time to step it up a notch.

Matrim once again took the initiative, staying on the offensive. He had been landing a majority of the hits he dished out so far, but then again so had she. He would stop short of arm reach, but just within his own leg reach, sending a straight heel kick towards her left knee, after which he would snap that foot back by bending his leg at the knee, and he would lean back and snap it back out to kick the left side of her head before snapping his foot back to the ground, with his right side facing her, his fists both out in front of his torso ready to strike.

[seishounohana]

Wrong. Emily had her stuff all along, she never forgets to wear them -- or at least rarely; when, that is, she does absolutely have no interest in fighting for the day. This fight was going to drag on and on at this pace, and Em thought that she shouldn't stay defensive for too long.

Watching him close the distance, Matrim would try to send a heel kick for her left knee. Emily would try to lift her leg so that she would be hit at hard part of her shin, not the knee, where she would also try to anticipate any further tries. He bent his knee back, and tried to kick her left side of the face, but Emily would try to pivot her body so that he would barely miss her face and have his foot fly past her shoulders, where she would quickly grab hold of the leg, pulling it slightly forward to maintain her balance, while aiming to destroy Matrim's own.

She would try to topple him over then by moving forward- -- dropping her left foot onto the ground and then, his leg still in her tight grip, she would slam him to the ground, bringing her elbow right to the soft center of his gut, right above and a few centimeters off the navel, where the spleen and liver were. Should it pull through, Emily's weight would be bearing down on his stomach and his crotch.

Not the best place to be grappled on by a female now, is it?

Lulz.

Hey, Matrim. I just tried to visualize things ... mm... tell me if I did something questionable. I'll try to clear it up or do something else. XDD lulz. <3

[Matrim Gallagher]

(OOC: I think I got it. =P)

When his foot was pulled his balance was screwed up, and he was pulled forward. However, he still had his hands, and when he saw the elbow come for his gut he brought both forearms together just in time for the elbow to hit in between them. He struggled to keep his forearms from separating, and he almost did when his back touched ground, but when she landed on him and a bit of her weight managed to hit his junk he felt a pain that distracted him, and her elbow slipped in between his forearms and hit him directly where she had planned to.

His mouth opened in pain, the gut shot would have hurt worse if he hadn't done the initial block, but it still hurt pretty badly. His right elbow would move outward and then swing towards her face, while doing this he would push his weight towards the left in an attempt to roll them both over so that he would be on top of her. If this worked he would try to bring his knees up onto her shoulders in order to pin her down.

[seishounohana]

Emily was not finished -- Matrim had decided to hit her on the face, where Emily raised her head a bit so that it would hit her forehead instead. Ow. Thank god that the skull was a very strong buncha bones. She would bite her lip, choosing to ignore the pain.

It was a mass murder of neurons.

That aside, when she felt that Matrim was trying to roll them over to be on top, Emily would quickly try to shift her weight to place resistance against his turn -- all the while, also twisting his thigh (that was still in her other hand) in the same direction. Her foot would be pushing against the ground as well, to add to her force.

It was simple. It was either he abandoned the said plot quickly, or Emily would be able to dislocate his femur from his pelvis. THAT, my friend, is difficult to replace because dislocations in the manner Emily was doing could make a crack on the ball, or a dent, which would both be excruciatingly painful.

From here, many scenarios could happen, but let's see how Matrim deals with this first.

[Matrim Gallagher]

He continued the motion, but not completely. Just enough so that when she planted herself he was set to do this next bit. He made sure to act as quickly as he could, using her own defenses against her. He would bring that right arm back to where it belonged. After the elbow strike the arm would extend and tense up, he would ball his right fist and shoot it low and across in an attempt to knock away the arm that was gripping his leg. His left fist would ball up and aim to hook the right side of her head, and he would rock to his right in an attempt to turn her over the other way.

This way she was already twisting his thigh, she was already set up to resist him trying to roll to the left, and he already had some momentum to shift over from the original attempt. In a way it was like a swing, you get it going and it goes further each time. But from the way she had set herself up he assumed that this would work, and if it did he would brace himself for some sort of resistance, but overall was thinking of different possible submission moves he could place her in.

[seishounohana]

Her arms tensed as she clung tighter against the leg as Matrim began a flurry of punches that consisted of a punch to her arm in an attempt to knock her arms off his legs. It sort of did, but Emily thought quick on her feet. This fight would take forever if it continued this way.

She would rise, pushing herself up akin to a push-up, and pulled her knees in, taking the hit to her face (and groaning a bit as her head flung sideward) before pulling her legs in so that it would seem as if she was sitting up like a dog. Letting herself balance on one hand, the girl would then try to push herself up again to kick him with both her legs right on the face. It would be with enough strength to send his head downward onto the ground.

Should it hit, Emily would let herself roll away at a distance of a 5 meters to Matrim's right, panting slightly. That was one heck of a challenge.

After a few breaths and as soon as he was standing, Emily would dash forward. Her she balled her right hand into a fist, the arm bent backward to the side to add more force to try and aim a punch right towards Matrim's chest. It would fall short and Emily would try to use the swinging motion of her punch to pivot herself and lift her left leg for a roundhouse kick to his side. The previous elbow hit on his abdomen would make areas close to that area sensitive, or at least it could.

Again, not so sure. Please[/u][/i] inform me if I've gotten out of line and I will edit as needed. @___@ I feel like a n00b.[/b]

[Matrim Gallagher]

(OOC: I personally don't see any problems what so ever, really. If you want you can always have someone take a look at your posts, but I personally have no trouble with what your doing and I understand it all.)

Matrim was not going to get kicked in the face. The whole point of hitting her was to roll them both, but when she pushed herself up and let go of him, he didn't stop that rolling. So Matrim who would be free of restrictions would roll towards his right as hard and fast as he could, her feet would kick down but would not hit his face, in fact her left foot would have a grazing hit on a section of the side of his head as he rolled. Nothing major since he was basically just brushed by the blow.

If she had rolled away towards Matrim's right, she would find that Matrim had been doing the exact same thing all along. It was what he had been planning since his last attack, and if she continued to do that, he would reach up and grab her at her right shoulder with his left hand as she rolled and he rolled, and he would plant his knees down on the ground. It would end up with Matrim on top of her for a change, he would try and keep her pinned down with that left hand and throw a punch to her nose with his right.

If she somehow abandoned the roll she would find a rolling Matrim colliding with any body part such as her left hand that might be in his path, which may cause her stance to widen and she might end up flat on her stomach as he rolled away for a short distance.

[seishounohana]

All my papers are done and passed, so I can pay attention to all my fights. Forgive me if it took me a very, VERY long time XD

This fight was taking longer than Emily ever expected it to be. It was if they were quite even. As the two were rolling, Emily's mind began to run fast -- she had to end this quickly, lest they both tire out and declare this a draw.

It was either she ended it, or he did -- and the last one was not something Emily even bothered considering.

This has to end.

The two paused, as Matrim came to be on top. Some members of the masculine audience were having the time of their lives imagining the sexual context of this sort of position -- though apparently, the two fighters were too into the fight to even consider it.

Her upper body was kept still by his hands, until he took one to punch her in the face. Toppling him over was not an option, because he was much heavier than she was. Instead, Emily would try to move her head to the right, her body slightly moving as well.

She would also pull one leg up to drive her knees onto where the uterus would've been if Matrim were a female. A few centimeters right below the umbilical cord and above the genitals. It would just be chance if it brushed against ... yeah. That was where the bladder was. Boy, if he hadn't had a leak anytime within the hour prelude to this fight, he probably would have a rather embarrassing moment.

It would hurt like shit, if he did or did not. After all, she was hitting an area with a bone that held the weight of the entire upper body. A rather fragile area at that.

Marianne should put her Anatomy book away, really.

Edited. :) Thanks for the wait! If this still has a problem, please tell me again. I will revise and revise if I have to 8D