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Mad spits blood and another tooth out onto the floor, and strides into a rght hook from kitsune. he doesn't even flinch, just answers by grabbing the boy's arm and brutally smashing the elbow joint, filding the limb the wrong way.

He laughs maniacally at the sound of the shattering joint, and is cut off by a knee to the stomach.

Again Mad takes a barrage of attacks from kitsune, neither defending or dodging, just taking the blows, and taking every chance he can to maim and hurt his opponent. Mad's fight isn't a fight to win, it's a fiht to cause as much pain and harm as possible.

Mad swings a left hook at the unprotected right side of kitsune's head, bludgeoning his ear into a ringing mess. The blow is followed by three more, deafing kit's right side, and doubling his vision.

Mad still doesn't speak, he just grins his bloody malicious grin, breathing heavily and keeps going, keeps going, keeps going.

there aren't words for a mind like this to say, there is just desire, desire to maim, to destroy, to witness the tearing apart of something, to see what it's made of under the skin, and under the thin veil of civility.

we are animals.

No, less than animals. we are destructive forces, with only the will to destroy ourselves, and everything else in the process.

All hail the end with a chourus of flesh and bone, tearing itself apart

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Kit takes the injuries in stride, grin faltering in his annoyance at the loss of his hearing. He slides his tongue around a loose tooth dislodged when Mad hit his face. Kit's damaged arm hangs limply at his side, useless now.

Kit leans in. Mad takes the bait, swinging his hands together to slam into Kit's head again. Kit ducks, and headbutts Mad in the chin, crushing a few more of Mad's teeth.

Kit slides out of Mad's reach, then darts back in below and to Mad's side, kicking out and crushing Mad's kneecap with his foot.

Mad's fist comes down, smashing into his neck and sending him to the floor.

Kit rolls out of the chaosbard's reach, then slowly gets up, grinning through the swollen eye and missing teeth.

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Mad takes the weight off his leg, the only compensation he makes for the damage kitsune's done to him. The grin hasn't moved, and his heavy breathing is peppered with malicious chuckling. His one good eye glints nastily, the other already swollen shut.

He circles to Kit's damaged right side, lashing out with his fists at the broken arm, the bloodied side of his opponent's head. Amidst another barrage from kit, mad again reaches for his right wrist, grabs it, and twists. The boy's strangled yelp just makes mad grin wider, twist harder. He yanks on the limb, pulling the boy closer, and slamming his fist into kit's ribs, popping three.

Mad tumbles to the flooe as kit strikes at he damaged knee. From the ground, Mad lases out again, slamming the heel of his hnd into kitsune's ankle, laughing maniacally at the snapping sound.


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Kit falls to the floor, then regains his balance and uses his good foot to lunge at Mad. Mad dodges, but Kit grabs his wrist and twists it around the wrong way until he hears the snapping sound that means he broke the joint.

Both opponents are hobbling now, their legs as much an obstruction as a help.

Kit lurches away from Mad as the redhaired man pounds into his chest with a flurry of kicks and punches. Kit's ribs break even further, and in his hyperattentive state he can almost feel one of them scrape along his lungs.

At this point, he's given up on much of his defense. It would only mean more limbs broken.

When Mad pauses, Kit snakes into motion, his only decent hand curling around Mad's neck. He begins to squeeze, and his eyes and mouth grin out of his bloody face, flecks of white in a sea of red.

Mad leers at Kit, barely even noticing the hand crushing the breath from his brain. As the teen squeezes, Mad swings his foot into Kit's broken shoulder, mashing Kit's already-fractured collarbone into pieces. He slams his forearms down on Kit's shoulderline, chuckling at the sudden protrusion of bone through skin.

Kit gasps in pain and falls to his knees, but still his grip on Mad's throat tightens.

And finally, it is enough. Mad coughs, throat grasping for one last breath, then passes out. Kit's hand loosens and falls limply at his side.

A few moments later, Kit falls to the ground, barely aware of his surroundings but still conscious.

That's why he's awake when he feels his bones knit themselves back into the proper shapes rather painfully. He groans and gets up off the floor, laughing hollowly as the rush fades from his mind.

Next to him Mad also rises. Kit puts his hand out. "Good fight, Adric."

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Groggily, mad comes around, his injuries healing rapidly. He grins familiarly at kitsune, shaking the boy's hand.

"yeah, good fight."

He walks back to his corner quietly, wiping off the blood with his tattered, stained Tshirt, a strange half-smile still on his healing lips.

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Rand walked into the ring, looking worriedly at Kitsune and Madadric. "Commendable enthusiasm, but i doubt the wisdom of doing so much damage to each other in comerade-spirited combat. For all we know the call for he Working class could be given now, and where would we be if we were permanently hurt?"

He undid the straps of his heavy shoes and tossed them near the bomber jacket/pile of explosive weaponry. Nodding to Shao fin he got in a ready stance. It looked odd, his back rigid and unbowed, with the left hand extended to grapple and the right hand cocked back in a fist. "Now come at me Comrade. Hone the rage of the surpresed masses until we are one well-forged blade straight at the heart of those who would command us. Strike as you would strike an enemy, and endure my blows as you would resist the fist of oppression, and may we both emerge stronger, and may the Proletariat find courage through our blood and sweat."

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Shao stood up from where he was sitting at the edge of the ring. He kicked off his sandals and peeled off his button up shirt. Throwing his shirt next to the sandals Shao walked into the ring looking at Rand's position. Shao lifted up his fists and turned sideways in a south paw stance. His right fist tucked a few inches away from his chin. Shao hopping on the balls of feet made his way over to Rand. Shao leaned back lifting up his right leg a little bit but keeping perfect balance with his left. Shao was getting a feeling for the distance between them. Shao hopped forward on his left foot lifting his right leg again and did a quick flat foot kick at Rand's knee. The kick connected straightening out Rands knee and causing him to back up alittle bit. Shao was quick to hop back into his normal position. He then inched forward and with each step he lifted his right leg with the knee bent. Before Shao got into punching range he stepped down with his right leg and through a fast left kick to the inside of Rand's thigh right above his knee. The kick caused Rand to crouch down alittle as his leg was bent outward. Shao's right fist came crashing down as he set down his kicking leg. His fist smashed into Rand's face knocking him to the floor. Shao hopped back a few feet switching into a right handed stance. Shao smirked as Rand got back up to his feet.

"Your not going to be able to walk by the time this fight is over."

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"Mad, that was fucking amazing. So amazing, that I can't let you leave without a challange. If your up to it."

Chaos walks over to the list and writes down,

6. Chaos vs. madadric

"This will be fun."

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Rand smiled approvingly at Shao Fin. "Commendable wrath comrade. Sure to terrorize our enemies. Now let us test your..ENDURANCE!"

Rand's left hand shot out and grabbed the right arm tightly. His right fist sped towards Shao Fin's face but was deftly deflected by the left hand. Rand's kick to the shins connected though, causing Rand's opponent to stumble forward. As Shao fin tried to regain his balance, Rand brought down his elbow in the back of his head, sending Shao fin on his hand and knees, as his right hand was still in Rand's grip. Rand quickly planted his foot in Shao Fin's back so he was flat on the ground and was on top of him.

"One lesson you should learn comrade...is to NEVER give the enemy PAUSE." On the two stressed words Rand slammed his opponent's forehead in the ground. It wasn't hard enough to break skin as Rand's position wasn't ideal, because his left hand still held SF's right arm.

"Now...show me how you would obtain freedom then comrade, and break this captivity."

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OOC: Hey guys, are you going to... like... finnish?

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Another man with long red hair stumbles into the room, although to say he looked anything like Adric one would have to be blind or just plain stupid. He's about 5'9" and 160 or so pounds. He casually walks in with a pair of baggy jeans and a simple black t-shirt on. His blue eyes have a hunger. "So," he says, although heavily ignored to to the attention the commie-battle is attracting. "I heard the comotion and thought I would have some fun."


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OOC: Well, let's say we give it 3 days.

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OOC: oh damn sorry bout that, ive been real busy lately. sorry to have been holding up the rpg.

Shao pulled his knees up to his chest but kept his forehead on the ground. He then tucked his head under him and did a somersault foreward sliding rands foot off of his back and bringing his arm back to a somewhat normal postion while still being held by rand. Shao is now in a crouching position on his feet with his knees at his chest and his right arm held by Rand. Reaching slightly behind him Shao plants down his left hand and pushes of with his legs swinging them up to right above his hips still bent, once there Shao extends his legs to rands face. Shao grips rands hand with his pulling him inwards towards the uprising feet. The impact knocks Rand back and cuts off his hold on Shaos hand. It also pushed Shao the other way so he could land with his other hand on the ground. He then sets one foot on the ground, then the other, coming up from the handstand.

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"I approve of the skill shown, comrade. No chain so tight your revolutionary agility will not be able to cast them off. Very well then. I do not care for holds much anyway." His face turned grim. "Prepare then comrade, for I shall strike to cause damage severely this time."

With those words Rand sped forward, throwing punches with his lefthand, while his right hand was held in a claw, trying to grab hair or hand to throw Shao Fin of balance. Every so often one of his knees would be thrust up, attempting to reach SF's stomach or Rand would trry a low kick against the shins. SF managed to block and dodge most of it, and even got some counter attacks in, but Rand didn't stop or slow his onslaught.

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Shao did his best to block the ferocious onslought, but wasnt having much success. Between getting hit in the face a few times Shao would throw a wild punch that would usually hit only air. Shao happens to duck under one punch and throw his knee into Rands gut. Rand was unphased by the tired knee and hit Shao across the chin with a cross knocking him backwards. As Shao hit the ground he mumbled..."st-stop"

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Chaos waits for a second then walks forward.

"Nice fight. Who's next!"

1. <concluded>
2. <concluded>
3. <concluded>
4. <concluded>
5: Gruff Old Man VS Abunai
6. Chaos vs. madadric

"GOM vs Abunai. Ok!!"

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