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Post by Nikki on Mar 27, 2020 12:17:10 GMT -4
You Looking for someone to Rock Your World~? ❝ The Hadanoshi gang… The red stare of a woman in black narrowing imperceptivity, Nikki Nakajima let out a sigh as she pulled a hip flask from the inner pocket of the leather jacket she was wearing and had to confess that she was rather glad that winter was over, especially given the position she was in. Standing or more accurately crouching on top of a roof that she had managed to access in a less than legal fashion and watching some rather suspicious doings as she did so, the dark dish tipped her drink to her lips and gave a momentary grimace as she tasted something that was a little coarser and cheaper than what she might have gone for if she was a bit flusher with cash, but on this occasion was not. …Buncha wannabe gangster fuckers. That not bothering her all that much so long as it spread that delicious warmth through her that helped her feel that bit more herself, this was not the first day that she had been found lingering in such an odd place slurping down bottom shelf bourbon, but with any luck it would be the last. At least for a while that was. No longer the reckless soul who battered blighters for cash in a cage or at the very least not just that anymore, instead the girl was operating with what for her could be considered a plan and even a little intel with what she was doing, and perhaps just a little bit of personal involvement as well as that. Word on the street is after someone took out the Ishikawa family, these guys stepped into plug a few of the gaps… In many ways the presence of the crooks she was staring at going about their business of unloading wagons at an old, near-derelict warehouse something that she had a hand in, the chequered past of this chica continued to haunt her in ways she hadn’t ever expected, in this example in particular. Dismantling the old yakuza family she had belonged to as an act of revenge for them trying to kill her and succeeding in doing that with her boss and mentor, while the vengeance of the vixen had felt good at the time she had never expected results like this to come around because of it, and in a way that was both annoying and humbling at the same time. Does that make this my fault then? In the time of their prime the Ishikawa never standing as saints but in a weird way an example to the crooks of the word, they had honour in what they did and while some of what they achieved was fair from the stuff of great gospel it kept things safe, or relatively so. These guys were different. Simple thugs who saw opportunity to expand and grow, they operated like hoodlums and that alone was enough of a reason for Nikki to intervene, even without considering her own ‘stake’ in the matter as it stood. Spose I better make this right then…? All that combining to be the reason why she was acting a little beyond her usual remit of battering idiots and trouble causers that she found in her local territory, having caught wind of these punks making problems from the rumours and ill talk in back alley bars the brunette had shown what for her was a vested interest, and exploited her ‘charms’ to find out a little more. A few bloody noses and the benefits offered by a certain blonde best buddy with a talent for teasing terminals helping her to find a hub of operation for the Hadanoshi, for once Miss Nakajima was something like organized and ready to intervene proactively rather than her usual reactive response, which seemed like a first for her. Hey, maybe she was growing as a person, or something? Time to be the ‘hero’, I guess… Perhaps not all that much though since she still considered the activities of a saviour something she could still only engage in with a rather dry sense of irony, once she was sure that she was looking at the place she needed to the brunette straightened up and stowed her drink, prepping herself mentally for the interference she intended and also making her mind up on something as well. Then only one thing left to decide then… Do I go in quiet, or loud? It really rather a sticky issue at that, as she readied herself to move the minx found herself torn between the option that seemed the smartest and the one that felt the most fun, and felt a pull toward the latter if she was honest. Never the best at keeping quiet and a balls to the wall brawl always more exciting, it was a tricky issue for her to ignore what she really wanted and even if her head told her different it was gonna take some convincing to change that…
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Post by Akiva Xerxes on Mar 27, 2020 13:20:42 GMT -4
It was late, he just finished his late-night shift at the bar and pulled the collar of his blue jacket higher up. It was not even that cold anymore and he had been in colder situations in the north but well, it was just not his day. He was tired and tomorrow morning Teruko expected him again and if he didn't improve in this shifts he would be kicked out sooner than he could say the word bakery. He was tired, he was grumpy and he couldn't wait to push his fist against someone. The thing was that the customers had yelled at him all evening, calling him names because he had blue hair. It was ridiculous, at least he had work with having dyed blue hair. At least it was something. While passing an alley, someone was literally skittering in front of his feet. Oh joy, a fight, he had to stay out of it. His pretty face could not be hit because he could not deal with the consequences. With being this grumpy, he did not want to think about what he would do if he literally got his hands on someone's body or so. He would be so tired of trying to fight it, and he wouldn't be able to do withhold himself. Another man came running out of the alley and yelled at him. He, however, did not listen. He simply turned his face in interest and yet disbelief that someone was yelling at him, a simple passerby. "You really are asking for it, are you not?" He grunted, getting the man, lifting him up by his collar and smacking him against the wall of the alley. "Now tell me, and tell me very clearly what's going on here." He said, listening this time. Something about the turf being taken, is that what it is? Gang wars? Seriously, stupid, despicable. This was the issue and the whole reason why he never actually lined himself with other villains. That was good for him now, good for his redemption but goddamn this was ridiculous.
The man blundered on a little on and he pushed him again against the wall. "Now-now, don't stutter, there's nothing to be afraid of. It's just itching to not smack your face with my other fist." The blue-haired panther spoke. No, he should resist, there was no need to use his quirk just yet. He would have to able to think clearly, was he going to do this? He should walk away, this was not his business. He wasn't fighting for the greater good and he was definitely not going to be under the government's reign that was a bunch of shit people.
He punched though. Without any second thoughts he made his left hand into a fist and smacked the man in his stomach, let go with his right and watched him slid down the wall he had been hanging on before. This was definitely feeling better after hitting the stranger. He sort of dusted off his hands and checked the guy that was simply thrown in front of his feet, he checked his pulse by pushing his two fingers on the right spot in the man's neck. Alive, just out cold, well that was something. He stepped over him and thought for a second to just walk on. But that punch had felt great, what about just hitting some more that deserved it. Hm, two birds with one stone; he would be relieved of this feeling of pushing people and the stupid people got a kick up their ass. A grin appeared on his face, he put his hands in his pockets and whistled at himself, this was going to be fun!
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Post by Nikki on Apr 28, 2020 13:24:28 GMT -4
You Looking for someone to Rock Your World~? ❝ This way’s the most fun any day! Voices calling out in confusion in front of her as she rampaged toward her target with her blood pumping hard thanks to the excitement in her heart, Miss Nakajima wore a broad grin as she saw a bunch of bewildered faces in front of her just waiting to be caved in real nice by the edge of her knuckle, and for the first time in what felt like far too long she felt truly alive. That adrenaline high something that she chased down like a drug, while she had tried all sorts of things to get her buzz on there was nothing quite like acting raucously and recklessly to get the motor of this metal minx started, and as such she relished the change in expressions that she saw from alarm to anger, and welcomed their response in kind. Just for a laugh… Fools lifting up their weaponry and even one among their number seeming to pull out something that gave the tell-tale flash of polished steel in the moonlight, though few women or even men would have even thought of challenging a group that were armed like this, less would have found the prospect entertaining enough that they chose to hold themselves back just to make a game of things. But Nikki was different. Let’s see how many I can take down before I need my quirk, eh? A girl who had spent her life fighting and earned a living from it as well, it was safe to say that the steely siren was the type of soul who lived for blood, and would do everything she could in order to quench the thirst she felt deep within her. One… A dangerous life something that came so naturally to her that she might profess a power of honesty that would state she found more comfort in fighting than she did in sitting around a safe home without anything to do, as she darted from one side to another the ebony empress showed off the experience and expertise that a life of violence had given her, and the strength. Ducking underneath the swipe of a baseball bat thanks to reflexes that had been honed to the pinnacle of what your garden variety homo sapien was capable of, without even thinking about it Miss Nakajima replied to it with the base of her palm flying upward to snap the head of this would-be home run hitter backward and lay him out, before eying up her next prize. Now onto two… Spoiled for choice in that regard as she found bodies spilling around her with a desire to do her harm, all that Nikki could do was lick her lips and almost try and breath in the feeling of hostility that suffused her surrounding, like she wanted to drink it straight from the tap. You’ll do! This exactly what she lived for and through her own clumsy way actually having managed to find a way to do that which she felt pretty good about in the aftermath, while it was nice to hit up a bar or even a club some days with the right company this was what she lived for, and let’s be honest would probably also be the thing she died for as well, one day…
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Post by Akiva Xerxes on May 25, 2020 8:13:14 GMT -4
With his hands in his pockets and an easy whistle, the young man walked into the alley now. Right, he was a little bit grumpy beforehand but this was going to increase his mood fabulously. His hands were itching, but he was convincing himself that he would not make matters too badly, he would be okay. He would just punch and not do anything too bad. He could strain himself enough for that. It was the idea to do good things, but this fighting for the property was so much bullshit that he wasn't even sure if he could deal with that. He did not want to think too much about it and simply slammed his shoulder into the next person he bumped in, he would finally take his hands out his pockets and gave a few knocks before it was fine. He should definitely find a more challenging issue at hand, these people... well it was no wonder they lost their own territory.
He took another person down, this a little more challenging and he wondered if he should put his quirk into action, but no, not yet. If these week people will continue it was a waste of energy after all. He ducked out of it and made a quick movement and reached a bigger part of the alley and stood still. "The hell?" How many people were here? How big of a deal was this? Akiva felt a hit against the back of his head, oh right... He turned around and smacked the person he was fighting before kicking him down the stairs that were in front of him. What an entrance. He stood there, leaning over the rail while people stared at him. "Hi." He grinned, okay... what should he do... will he fight or will he avoid everything and turn around. This wasn't his business and it did nothing good for him anyway.
Why did everything depend on if he was doing something right or not? The thing was that his villainous side still told him that he should be getting anything out of it else it was a waste of time? But could he not try and let that go? Why else try to do the next right thing? Why try to reason with himself if he wanted to do this right. "Eh screw it, I am not going to take my fun away." He grinned, "Alright guys just avoid the face and I will punch a little lighter than normal." He should find a gym with martial art classes, he should have taken or he should have paid attention back at school, but no, he had been angry and stubborn.
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Post by Nikki on May 28, 2020 15:40:13 GMT -4
You Looking for someone to Rock Your World~? ❝ Nine… Usually not that adverse to getting someone’s head between her thighs and today no exception, as Nikki deployed a little motion that might well have been on loan from the Kusanagi collection to whip a thug over and send them crashing into a wall through the effort of amazing abdominal power and then rolled to her feet, she had to admit that on balance she was probably the most amazing rock star fighter that ever graced this place. Without doubt really, given how things were going for her thus far. Is it me or are the thugs of the world getting weaker? None of the fools seeming to hold even the teeniest, tiniest little match to her let alone a full on candle, while they fumbled with crude weaponry and a few plucky souls even tried their hand at some abstract and half-assed form of kung fu fighting to try and stop her none were really doing much of a job of succeeding in that endeavour, and while it was making her own task somewhat easy it was, to be honest, a little bit embarrassing. For quite a few moments in her fight so far the girl left wondering if she had actually hit the right place and wasn’t currently tearing up an overblown book club or something, as she launched herself into the air and felled another foe with her feet a flying the ferric fox was honestly starting to feel mortified; she honestly expected a lot more than this. Back in my day I know I’d have put up way more of a fight than these idiots? Bodies left groaning and in some cases weeping in her wake and she still hadn’t even needed to put her steely eyed and well steely everything else game face on, as a former career criminal herself Miss Nakajima couldn’t help but feel shamed by the lack of opposition she was up against, and strangely disappointed at what the world of crime was coming to if this was all it had to offer her. Suppose this is why real gangs don’t hire fucking scrubs? Go big or go home… A young woman who had been around the block in as brutal a fashion and possible more than once and coming out the other side as one would see her now, this all felt rather half-assed to her and almost a waste of her talents really, but she supposed it was at least one way to get her cardio in. But that was about it, and if they wanted to be taken seriously by her then they would have to throw something rather a lot more sizeable against the force she could command, that was for sure…
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Post by Akiva Xerxes on Jun 13, 2020 8:38:00 GMT -4
This was it, his hands had been itching to hurt more people and though it was stupid, he was sure he wouldn't add a new tally to his knuckles tonight. But they were so weak and it only made him wonder again if he should leave. He just leaned on the rail that was separating him from the people a few steps below him. He looked down upon them but the thing was that his mind still did not make it up. He had been itching to fight and it was doing the next right thing, so why not do it? Two birds with one stone, he learned to control himself, get ready and punch some of his stress out and his tiredness and his irritation.
"Why don't you all go home if you can't do something useful." Akiva called out to the low nothings below and he heaved his head a little to give an arrogant look before he grinned. They seemed to already cower, seriously, what were these people? Breaking up an illegal tea party, there must be sake in these cups. He jumped over the railing and they still seemed to be hesitating. "Seriously? This is not going to work out if you all cower like that." Unbeknown to Akiva he more sounded like the pep-rally party of this whole gang, than the vigilante he tried to be and well that was a little bit of a shame when someone hot stuff literally fought her way in and he stood in the circle of the people and crossed his arms. "See, that's what I mean." Seriously why did they have someone like her, oh, well someone must be the boss and he just looked at her. "Five seconds to leave and clean up the whole party." He called out, she looked at least like a challenge and he was afraid that his tired and maybe even slightly hungover ass would not win this match, but he was now here and not going to back down. But he would have to make sure that he wouldn't get hurt too much before showing up at Teruko's bakery tomorrow morning, he didn't want to start her mothering behaviour again and be smothered in that situation again. Welp, here he would go. He focused shortly and his hands and clothes changed into the black fur that would indicate his transformation into a black panther.
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Post by Nikki on Jun 16, 2020 14:47:15 GMT -4
You Looking for someone to Rock Your World~? ❝ WHOMMMMMMMMM! Finally finding a little of her boredom quelled as a hammer with a head the size of a beer keg rained down to cut her path off, as Nikki left behind a wake of bodies some of whom were lucky enough, or perhaps unlucky enough, to be groaning behind her the steely siren grinned as she found herself for the first time challenged as a man mountain with a massive maul stepped before her to stop her in her tracks rather unceremoniously. But that wasn’t something that the black brawler minded all that much right now, and neither was the attack that she evaded through the use of a sweet little backward flip. “Stupid girl, tryna bust up our operation, huuhhhh?” The mouth of the meat mountain perhaps not all that up to snuff so to speak given the manner in which her new foe seemed to convey himself but that too a matter that the metal minx could overlook given how he had seemed to arrive to solve her boredom, once she had pushed her hands off the ground to help her return to her feet, Miss Nakajima flicked the side of her nose as the gobby goliath spat words and some saliva at her wrathfully, and then cracked her knuckles a moment later. Reminds me of that thug I fought back then…? The face of the fool new to her but his frame not so much, the dark delight couldn’t help but find her memory prickling as she looked at that well-built body in combination with an ugly mug, and found even more reason to feel excited at the turn that her evening had taken. It not feeling like all that long ago that she was trading blows with a fella this size on account of some bruises that him and his buddies had given an old bat she held close to her heart, even though she had made an effort to even the score then the look of the lug seemed to provide her with the chance to get a little more catharsis, and this time without being the unfortunate victim of a blindside attack to start their bout. “Your faces as well, though…” Instead offered an even keel as she found herself confronted by a heavy with a hammer and decided to test a little of her metal too because of that, the ferric femme took a rather literal approach to that idea as she lifted her hands up and let her fine form suddenly turn to something silver and slightly shimmering, and then rushed forward to unleash a little something to pay him back for that near miss. Or perhaps two somethings. “Kinda looks like someone already beat me to yours, doesn’t it~?” Never happier in a fight than when she could throw out a few barbed words along with her brutal blows the black beauty licked her lips and then quickly showed the sharpness of her tongue as she offered her opponent an immediate insult, and then followed up on it by turning on her heel and delivering a roundhouse straight kick to send him backward…
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Post by Akiva Xerxes on Jun 21, 2020 13:52:54 GMT -4
He looked at the others, but they all seemed to cower by the girl at the end of the alley. Goddammit, these pricks, afraid of a girl? Well obviously she was a feisty one but seriously he wasn't going to let them just get away with it either. But what kind of gang were you so he turned around and annoyed counted to five before smacking the first one in the wall next to him. "Seriously? can you guys do anything? Because at the moment, I can run this whole show by myself." Akiva had zero ideas that the girl behind him was no part of this whole gang, he just assumed he would have to knock her out in a bit and he had no ideas how to fix that but at this point, he looked more like the higher guy or even the boss that gave his little fishes an explanation on how to swim in the big bad sea.
"Now either you all play this nicely and quit your shit job or y'all learn to fight. But do that in the proper way as well." He made a kick with his left leg to the person next to him, his eyes swapping to cat-like pupils and the kick seemed to be a lot stronger than at first would be guessed as the goon smacked in the wall. "Now-" He turned to look over his shoulder to see how far that was going, he should have like eyes in his back, but his ears were sharp enough. "Anyone wants to try?" They scattered a few steps further behind, which brought the big-bad wolf grin only more on the panther's face. Without turning around again he caught the guy who got kicked towards Akiva and he held his shoulder, gave him a hard push against his temple and watched him go through his knees. It looked impressive but he barely did the work. Now that was fighting, he turned to look over her shoulder, god must she be angry at her people for not being able to do the dirty work for her. "I don't like these weaklings for heaven's sake, can't they do anything right." If you want to be a criminal or a villain... do it right. He looked up at her, ready to get that challenge going. He would turn his heel so he would face her, ah man why were the people in command here so pretty?
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Post by Nikki on Jun 23, 2020 10:40:12 GMT -4
You Looking for someone to Rock Your World~? ❝ What the hell is this asshole doing?! The blood of the black beauty pumping hard and sending all sorts of chemicals through her system that set her on edge, with her fists drawn back and ready to strike the man mountain before her, as a fleet footed figure appeared and did the job for her Miss Nakajima found herself blinking in surprise, and quickly that shock turned to something so much more powerful. That was my guy! Feeling little sympathy for the fact that her opponent had met his end so quickly at the hands of this stranger but at the same time feeling a sense of outrage at having a fight she felt no shortage of hype toward getting interrupted so quickly, annoyance turned to anger for the Asian amazon as she paused for a moment to note the defeat of her first foe, but quickly decided that if this guy wanted in on this fight then she would happily oblige him by making him her new target. “Just couldn’t hold yourself back, eh?” Perhaps not the smartest decision in the moment but then the heat of battle not the time nor the place for Nikki to be making all that many well considered judgements, the black battler cracked her steely knuckles as she looked the new contender up and down and rolled her neck around as she called him out rather forthrightly, all while showing very little interest in treating him as anything other than the next face for her to cave in as she took him down. Took him down pretty quickly though, looks like he ain’t half bad, huh? Perhaps that simply the result of her lone wolf attitude and rather sith-minded approach that dictated anyone who wasn’t with her was against her, as that crimson gaze washed over the figure of her new foe the steely siren had to admit that he had skills to defeat such a sizeable foe so quickly, but that did not intimidate her particularly and instead only excited the ebony haired enchantress all the more. “Well I hope you’re gonna put up a good fight then!” Unknowingly for her part just as lacking for stimulation by the so called challenges she had met thus far as this wild looking figure before her, it was possible that her desire to take him as an enemy from the offset was in a large part due to the thirst she felt for a satisfying challenge, and of all the people she had run into so far that handy demonstration of his abilities certainly set him up as that just a little bit. “If you let me down, I’ll kill ya!” That why the blazing brunette launched herself straight into the fight without a second thought, after stepping off the rowdy raven rushed straight through the distance that separated the two of them with her ferric fist ready to knock his head clean off his shoulders, and let the limb loose like a lance aimed straight at his mouth in order to knock those teeth out as she did so…
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Post by Akiva Xerxes on Jun 28, 2020 5:41:23 GMT -4
The only reason why Akiva was being able to take down Nikki's foe so easily was because he had the perfect right angle for a knockout blow in one go. She might be rather disappointed by the power he did not possess and now that she stood opposite him, in her pretty state still, he was kind of sad really. But today was not the day, albeit his hands stopped itching to smack someone so it was something he should consider, backing out wasn't an option yet. But he wasn't entirely sure if this hot head (in both ways) would be as easily defeated as the people on his side of the alley. "Nope, couldn't really, it's a shame that people just go down so easily, don't you think?" He said casually, hands on his hips and ready but well she was a lot faster, he had to duck, make sure to miss her attack and not get all his pretty teeth knocked out, "Oi, not the face, I don't feel like surgery to fix it." God she was fast and boy she felt much stronger, he hated his big mouth, at this point he should mostly try to avoid her but that would be a lot easier if he changed, could he have enough room to change into a panther. He should kick her away or at least avoid her. He moved past her, because he definitely did not feel comfortable to turn his back to her.
He took a few agile steps up against the wall and moved up higher while changing in his form. But now what, she said she would fight him, he didn't doubt that for a second. God he wished he didn't have to fight pretty people. But he jumped down, moving very quickly from one corner to the next of the open space within the buildings, to slash at Nikki, which only hurt his claws more than it seemed to hurt her. What the heck? "No wonder the gang lets you fight their dirty fights." And not train and not do anything worthwhile because the fuck she was?
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Post by Nikki on Jul 1, 2020 10:11:31 GMT -4
You Looking for someone to Rock Your World~? ❝ Feeling fine as a feline, eh? A brow of the black beauty lifting as her newest foe seemed to transform into something a little more competitive just for her benefit, while she was a little bit intrigued by this change in appearance Miss Nakajima had little time to indulge her interest, since she had better things to be doing right now; like punching him in the face, despite the way he protest against such an idea. However, it would seem she would be denied such an opportunity due to a simple fact of agility. Where does he think he's off to, huh?! It seeming however that her guess about this goon being a cut above the rest was dead on as he climbed the wall and avoided her strike with ease, Nikki frowned as she found her feline foe climbing up high thanks to whatever gifts his quirk gave him, but wasn’t off put by this or the strike that he launched against her a moment later. Bracing as she found a sharp pair of claws heading toward her but as the attack hit wondering just a little bit why she needed to, with her flesh now of a ferric arrangement all that the swipe could do was scratch at her steely skin in a largely ineffectual manner, leaving a graze that ruined the shine a little bit but did little real damage to her. “Heh, that all you got, El Tigre?” That fact only raising the confidence of Miss Nakajima, in the aftermath of the attack she could only smirk smugly with her brow raised and then launch a reply toward him by swinging her leg around and aiming it straight at the head of her enemy. “You’re gonna need more than that to get the better of me, honey~!” Perhaps not the most powerful foe but this panther at least having done enough interesting things to get the motor of the metal mama started, she swiped her foot at him fiercely as a follow up to her previous punch which carried enough force to cleave through a tree trunk, and would probably pose a problem for any person in its path as well. “Ain’t exactly sure what some gang’s got to do with it but…” Definitely far too experienced a battler to believe that she would have beaten her adversary with such a simple move however, as she waited to see what the fearsome feline would do next Nikki found herself a bit confused by the assumption that this stranger had made, but not enough to distract her either from the fight or her flow of trashy talk. “…I’m happy to get down and dirty with the right guy or gal when the mood strikes me?” Eagerly laying out a line that perhaps conveyed a hint of admiration for the appearance of her foe in the frankness and flirtation it was sent with, the steely siren licked her lips and then narrowed her scarlet stained stare as she waited for her enemy to make the next move; curious to see what he could do, and confident enough from their last little exchange that she felt she could afford to be a little cocky as well…
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Post by Akiva Xerxes on Jul 6, 2020 9:32:29 GMT -4
What the? Her skin was like... not skin? That was chea- okay well not entirely but it denounced everything he was trying to do, like kick her booty. It hurt his claw quite a bit, and it felt like he just scratched them on a nail file and it hurt like his claws were still claws right? He shook his paw out, the one that tried to scratch her. This was then a losing fight if he could not attack her like that? His claws were like the most damaging aspect he had unless she would still feel much pain from blunt forces but that would have to include him hurting himself, considering he would have to kick metal. Also, she was pushing his buttons quite easily... el Tigre. He obviously was prettier than that red striped little shit thing... not that he ever met a tiger transformation or something but it wasn't on his plan to-do list either. He wasn't paying too much attention, his buttons being pushed made him distracted, and she gave him a good kick that made him literally say the word "Oof." But he caught her leg as well, sort of standing on his own hind legs and his big panther paws on her. "Well at least you have pretty legs." He said sarcastic, but still, this woman was pretty, he rather had her positive attention than her negative. But damn his side was now hurting, that was going to bruise. At least she seemed to have missed his ribs, so yay? He quickly let go of her leg to dodge the other attacks that were coming. He had to be rather fast if he didn't want another punch like that in his gut. But he also had to come up with a way to defeat her. Damn, he was going to be a shitty vigilante would he not?
His eyebrow raised, though that wasn't being visible on his panther looks but it was obvious his face asked questions as he still stood on his hind legs. "I mean those people?" He made a move, more with his elbow then thumb because hi no thumbs. But damn she was a... yea she was something alright. "Wait you are serious?" Goddammit why was he her enemy, stop this job, go back to your old one for just one day. But he shouldn't stop, though his plans were now to distract her, he wasn't sure if he could. Was everything of her made of metal. He tried to make a boxing stand, trying to swipe her off her feet after two quick jabs. The swipe whether it worked or not made him go back on his four legs and he just tried to forget what she just said and how she said it cuz damn.
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Post by Nikki on Jul 7, 2020 12:25:05 GMT -4
You Looking for someone to Rock Your World~? ❝ Slippery little bugger, ain’t he~? The hopes of the would-be heroine lifting as she saw her expertly placed lower limb connect with the guard of the guy and then put a bit more oomph into it to ensure that it kept going, almost immediately the ebony enchantress found her excitement giving way to a sense of disappointment as the deflection that catman put on her attack seemed to provide him with the opportunity to skip away from her strike, but despite this she didn’t feel completely disheartened. “Ha, wait til you see my tits!” Their fight maybe a little bit annoying but the smooth words of her opponent seeming to hit the right buttons for the black beauty, as Akiva complimented her legs Miss Nakajima couldn’t help but smirk at such a statement, and immediately and rather crassly point out that those fine features were just one among many ample luxuries with which she had been blessed. And apparently, it seemed that was quite the able battle strategy from the looks of things, in a way. Is this guy for real~? The sudden sense of hesitance that her opponent showed not something that was lost upon Nikki and in a weird way something that excited in in more than one manner, for all of her focus on the fight it was certainly rather a flattering fact to discover that he seemed more into her than their exchange of blows might have implied, and though it was not a fact that made her hold back herself all that much it was amusing, and something she chose to take advantage of. “Ohhhh, fancy it, do ya~?” Grinning at the question he asked her and using that moment of reluctance that the prospect of getting hot and heavy together in a different way seemed to provide to avoid the attack of her adversary with relative ease, the steely siren decided to include a little bit of a charm offensive into her tactics and flashed a quick wink toward her enemy as she did so, and without being weighed down by some misplaced sense of integrity about playing dirty like this. “Well, I’ll admit you’re kinda easy on the eyes as well, catman~” Biting her lip provocatively as she took a small pause from the fight and looked her enemy over, whilst there was certainly some sincerity in the desire she showed in her gaze ultimately the act was a ruse to keep that guard down and those speedy reflexes sluggish as she took a step forward, looking deep into those eyes and brushing her bottom lip with her finger as she entered flirtation mode, temporarily at least. “But a girl like me wouldn’t wanna roll into bed with some weak ass gangbanger, that’s for sure?” It all only lasting a matter of moments however as all too quickly that hand was turned from love and back toward war in a brutal backward smack, Miss Nakajima knew that as long as she could stun her foe she could work from there; his speed and slipperiness was useless if he didn’t see the attack coming, after all…
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Post by Akiva Xerxes on Jul 8, 2020 4:28:35 GMT -4
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[attr="class","grHeaderB"] [attr="class","grBody"]So much for the boy's focus as he got kicked and hit a lot of times. He should have held her leg and swung her away, after all, his claws did not work and it wasn't that he had a strong outer body even as a panther, keep these hits incoming. Nope, he needed a plan and although being dodgy and agile, that did not mean he would win this fight. He was trying to fight crime, do a bit of justice sweeping and now he was getting butchered by a girl around his age who was pretty darn... pretty. He didn't really blush but he did look at the mention of her curves, to the particular curves, "Any chance you will show those then?" Man why a fight, why was he so stupid because obviously he felt like he was being easy today. Was it him being tired from work, annoyed with the people here? What was it that made him the easy target, he should be the big bad here trying to stop this whole gang and especially her from doing their dirty business... Did not seem to work in his favour at this point.[break][break] He also had a hunch that they were misunderstanding each other as he dug out of the next attack. The fact that she did not get what he meant was definitely a time-wasting thing if she was not who he thought she was. Did that still make sense? He would just have to be faster, but god she was distracting him and he knew it. His smaller ears in the back of his neck so to say and his tail swishing only the tip of it, which were indications that he was aware and angry but that did not mean that a distraction did not work. Fine, wait, focus, she wanted to fight. Hehe, he was easy on the eyes. Yes well, if he was human now, he would move his hand through his hair... but that was a bad idea. Now she stood so close to him, him standing on his back legs would almost make him switchback, almost, but he did not have the focus and before he knew it, he rolled over, a sort of backward somersault and he glared at her. "Gangbanger? Excuse me, my boys ain't looking up to me as your boyos here are doing, god their drool smells." This time he really pointed out but just with his paw and looked at the leftover goons that she must have. So right, focus.[break][break] He would manage to quickly get up on his feet again even after her heavy push, but he was a cat, that worked in his favour to be agile and balance easily. It was time to fight her back, trying to get close again, though not by flirting but by being speedy, he turned his body towards her, his back mostly, to try and shove his elbow in her probably metal stomach (this was going to hurt him more than her right?) and try to throw her over his shoulder on the ground. Why were goons drooling over their both, this wasn't a stupid anime show... though it started to feel like it. [attr="class","grInfo"]-537- [attr="class","grCredits"] TAIKO![newclass=.grBorder]width:410px;padding:10px;background-color:#eaeaea;border:solid #dddddd 1px[/newclass] [newclass=.grHeader]width:400px;padding:5px;background-image:url(https://images2.imgbox.com/a6/58/OecQZLIa_o.gif);border-left:solid #dddddd 1px;border-right:solid #dddddd 1px;border-top:solid #dddddd 1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.grTextTop]text-align:center;font-size:29px;color:#ffffff;font-family:bebas neue;text-shadow: -1px 0 black, 0 1px black, 1px 0 black, 0 -1px black;letter-spacing:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.grTextSub]text-align:justify;font-size:9px;color:#c4c4c4;font-family:raleway;margin-top:-5px;text-shadow: -1px 0 black, 0 1px black, 1px 0 black, 0 -1px black;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.grHeaderB]height:10px;width:410px;background-color:#50b76a;background-image:linear-gradient(to right, #2ac19b, #19b0e6);border-left:solid #dddddd 1px;border-right:solid #dddddd 1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.grBody]width:340px;padding-left:35px;padding-right:35px;padding-top:20px;padding-bottom:20px;background-color:#f4f4f4;border-left:solid #dddddd 1px;border-right:solid #dddddd 1px;border-bottom:solid #dddddd 1px;font-family:roboto;font-size:10px;color:#333333;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.grBody b]color:#2ac19b;text-shadow: -1px 0 white, 0 1px white, 1px 0 white, 0 -1px white;[/newclass] [newclass=.grInfo]text-align:center;font-size:10px;font-weight:italic;color:#b2b2b2;font-family:roboto;padding-top:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.grCredits]width:430px;text-align:right;font-size:9px;font-weight:bold;color:#9e9e9e;font-family:roboto;text-shadow: -1px 0 white, 0 1px white, 1px 0 white, 0 -1px white;padding-top:2px;[/newclass] [googlefont=Bebas Neue] [googlefont=Raleway] [googlefont=Roboto:400,500]
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Post by Nikki on Jul 8, 2020 16:37:47 GMT -4
You Looking for someone to Rock Your World~? ❝ “Hahahaha, if you want em, come and get em~!” Winking and playing off the idea of flashing her foe with more grace than she probably wanted, if she was honest the metal minx would have to admit that the idea whipping out those jiggling jubblies for the benefit of this boy was far more tempting than she would have let on, but as the black beauty bellowed she ultimately reasoned that she wasn’t going to give things up that easily. Embarking on a course of heightened self-respect in tandem with her trip down Vigilante lane, while with the right drink in her hand she might have surrendered to that urge and done something raunchy and risqué off the cuff, Nikki decided that this pretty panther would only get what he obviously wanted so bad if he earned it. He wasn’t getting a free ride, or at least not until the fight had been good enough that she was worked up enough to need it. Ha! There’s more of that coming! For the time being the devious dark dish satisfied enough to see her strike hit home and seemingly send her amorous adversary spilling and apparently flipping away from her, Miss Nakajima licked her lips a little at the feeling of making contact with Akiva even if it had been in less a brutal manner than she might otherwise intend, and quickly followed after him to take advantage of his imbalance. However, it seemed that the lad had inherited more than a the claws of a cat in the aftermath, and rather had that inherent grace and fleetness of the feline as well. “W-Wai-unnnfff!” Dukes drawn up to levy a heavier hit upon the man that she still wasn’t entire sure if she wanted to pound to hell or simply let him do the same to her in a very different manner, perhaps Nikki was paying a bit more attention to their banter than usual because of this indecision, and in it she found something that seemed to stall her efforts. Confused as she seemed to realize the fact that captain claw referred to the beaten buggers around her as being associated with her or something of the such, that bewilderment allowed him to regain his footing and ram an elbow into her gut that stalled the siren for a moment, though not nearly as much as her astonishment at his assumption. “Jesus, ya fucking maniac catboy, hold off for a goddamn second!” Grumbling at the sudden presence of an elbow in her very literally iron hard abdominals though reacting more out of annoyance at being cut off than actually injured, Miss Nakjima swung her toe upward in a rather clumsy kick of wrath that was in part aimed at providing her with space as much as letting loose her irritation, and though her wording was less than graceful she asked for her adversary to hold back for just a moment to clear that mistake up. After all, this was suddenly a big issue for her, now that she saw it. “I’m tryna tell ya, these aren’t my boys, they’re yours right?!” Bemused by and honestly kind of offended that anyone would assume she had any kind of association with the limp limbed idiots she had ploughed through in her conquest thus far, the feisty femme thrust her thumb toward the nearest heap of enemyhood that lay on the ground near her and pointed out her lack of allegieance quite categorially, and also questioned that of Akiva’s as well. Assuming thus far that he was some hot spirited and frankly just plain hot associate of these fools who could handle himself just a tiny little bit in a fight, if that wasn’t true then they had no reason to battle each other, now would they? Well, beyond the fun of having a nice hard scrap, of course…
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