Reku was tossed away, using his flight to change his momentum and land on his feet. He looked at Sanctimonious Asshat, gritting his teeth in frustration. He felt like this wasn’t working. He was still missing something important. Deciding to change his style, he dropped his arms below his chest, extending arms outward. His right arm would be more extended then the other and he would lean back, putting weight on his waist. His legs were more bent and his feet were flat along the ground. The stance he now emulated was a Wing Chun stance.
Post by Sanctimonious Asshat on Jul 14, 2017 22:26:45 GMT -5
Sanctimonious Asshat
Powerlevel: 61,300
Active Element - Null Active Transformation - Null
Sanctimonious Asshat took a deep breath, his body rocking lightly as if he were inebriated. His feet did not remain in one spot, rather erratically shifting from side to side, slipping some from the water underneath them, but it was all for show rather than his unintended movements. It was more so meant to keep the opponent guessing, to never let them know exactly what he was going to do.
"You're good, I'll give you that; But you really need some work on staying on the ground."
Seeing as how the saiyan recovered rather quickly without the ground, Sanctimonious Asshat took note of this; Making a quick snap at his opponent while he could. He meant it both as a passive piece of advice and a huge joke on his behalf. Meanwhile he took a few steps forward, leaning slightly to the left before falling into a roll that took him in a wide berth to the left of the saiyan.
With the next flash of lightning however the Namekians clumsily pressed his feet against the ground and shot himself towards the saiyan, one of his hands in the monkey grip and other looking like he was holding a cup, trying not to spill something that wasn't there. Should he miss the saiyan he would just continue to roll again, rolling once more to the left, to get behind his opponent. But should he land on the opponent, Sanctimonious Asshat would use his monkey gripped hand to strike at the opponent while trying to keep the cupped hand above his head so it doesn't spill.
“Shut up and fight, smartass." Reku replied, getting tired of the namekian’s comments. Seeing the slug man dash towards him, he would pivot on his back foot. This would allow him turn away from the Sanctimonious Asshat’s body and avoid him completely. He would then keep his body facing his, now rolling, opponent. The King did not want let him get out of his line of sight. What the hell kind of style is that? He thought, noticing Sanctimonious Asshat’s strange form from earlier. He kept his Wing Chun stance, waiting for his opponent’s next move so he could find an opportunity to counterattack.
Post by Sanctimonious Asshat on Jul 16, 2017 15:12:52 GMT -5
Sanctimonious Asshat
Powerlevel: 61,300
Active Element - Null Active Transformation - Null
Sanctimonious Asshat could only laugh to himself as the saiyan hated the comments the namekian was making on the saiyan's consistent shifting in styles and the different flaws he needed to watch as he used them. This one however was peculiar to him and he couldn't quite read it all that well. He needed a few more minutes to see exactly how the form worked, thinking out his next move very carefully he would roll back to the direction of the saiyan while keeping up his speed, the water on the ground making him slide faster than he could have easily managed on his own.
Launching himself at the saiyan with his back legs he would spread his body into a kite form, his arms and legs spread to all four corners so that his entire torso area and head were open for whatever strikes the saiyan had for him. His intentions were a grapple, but should that fail his attempts would lead him to recovering where ever he landed in the monkey stance, his hands one more bared at his chest, ready to strike the opponent on a whim.
Reku saw Sanctimonious Asshat leave his body wide open, and grinned as he moved in to fight. He unleashed a barrage of quick jabs downward onto his chest area in an attempt to force him into the ground. Should this succeed, he would continue to attack, moving upward until he could hit the temple area on his head repeatedly. His aim was to try and knock him out for the count so he could put this pompous namekian in his place.
Post by Sanctimonious Asshat on Jul 17, 2017 11:44:14 GMT -5
Sanctimonious Asshat
Powerlevel: 61,300
Active Element - Null Active Transformation - Null
As Sanctimonious Asshat anticipated, leaving his body open put the saiyan in a more offensive position than he had been for the entire fight up to now. Taking the hits to the chest, he felt the intent to get him to the ground. It was then that the opportunity to take advantage of this came to mind. He would wait out the saiyan's first initial barrage until he was close enough to the ground to conduct his movements.
Dropping his hands down, he would enter a sort of somersault or back flip. Then as soon as he got unto his hands he would spring back at the saiyan, feet first to implant them into the saiyan's chest or lower torso. Still wanting to toy with the saiyan he restrained the hit a bit. Should he miss his intent would follow up to attempts to recover on his feet.
Seeing Sanctimonious Asshat perform his flip and spring back use another attack, Reku would drop his arms and catch the namekian by the heels before throwing them upward. HIs aim was to force the namekian to flip, but this time as the back of his head came up towards the saiyan, that was when he would see the opportunity to strike. He would bring his hands up and down, slamming his forearms on the warrior’s head to put him into the ground before Reku would try to unleash yet another barrage of jabs on his head.
Post by Sanctimonious Asshat on Jul 17, 2017 16:18:23 GMT -5
Sanctimonious Asshat
Powerlevel: 61,300
Active Element - Null Active Transformation - Null
Sanctimonious Asshat was actually shocked as the saiyan grasped him and turned the tides as far as throwing went. Finding himself launched into the air. The air flashed past his face rapidly, the gush of air was rather refreshing. The rain had stopped falling, the sky clearing up as the sun shone through. The light reflecting off of the water surrounding the two fighters as they stood on the island.
As Sanctimonious Asshat began to slow down he pushed his chest forwards and launched himself back at the saiyan, it was completely time that the namekian would move unto the offensive. Pushing his fist forwards, he was intent on striking the saiyan in the head. He had been holding off to see where the saiyan was going with his motives before taking a shot, but now was the time.
Reku got back into his form as the namekian was able to avoid the barrage of punches and came in with his own attack. He used his right arm and parried the blow by moving his fist downward. His other hand would immediately shoot up afterwards with an open pam strike towards the namekian’s chin. He would then move in for an open palm strike to his chest with the other hand to force him away a few meters.
Post by Sanctimonious Asshat on Jul 17, 2017 20:06:06 GMT -5
Sanctimonious Asshat
Powerlevel: 61,300
Active Element - Null Active Transformation - Null
As Sanctimonious Asshat closed in, he saw the saiyan recompose himself and get back into his stance. Driving close he saw the possibility in his attack being thwarted, but curiosity took the better of him and he proceeded forwards regardless of what the saiyan may attempt. He took a deep breath of the air that was quickly rushing past his face. It had a refreshing, almost invigorating taste to it that he couldn't do anything but enjoy the taste of.
He felt the fist against his own, drastically shifting his momentum towards the ground before a jab on his chin shifted his weight once more. Afterwards he found himself launched away from the saiyan with a hit to the chest. Perhaps being airborne was not a great idea for the namekian now. Recovering back into his pose, Sanctimonious Asshat took slow steps towards the saiyan, not making any preemptive strikes while he did so.