Post by amatsu on Dec 14, 2011 9:32:56 GMT -5
Nameless was seated on a small rock in the woods, putting on his handwraps. He was about to do something really dangerous. Some wold simply call it stupid, but Nameless couldn't care less. This wasn't just about revenge, this was like a "test" to him now. If he could do this, it wold prove that he is a true inheritor of the Saiyan crown, and not just some random weakling. After finishing with his handwraps, he slowly got up. He then jumped on to a tree, then to another, and so forth, going in the direction of the group who had attacked him the other day...
After a few minutes, he stopped. He could now see where they ware hanging out. The place was a small open field in the middle of the tree-covered forest. In the center was a small house, and that's where they were all at. He could see them by the window, playing cards around a table. All of them together should make a group of 3-5 people. They seemed like just a bunch of punks, but they shouldn't be that tough. Still, Nameless wouldn't like to take on all of them at once, so he decided to lay low for now and Wait for an opening.
Luckily for him, it didn't take long before one of them had to go outside to the woods to "alleviate himself". When the man stopped in front of a tree, Nameless slowly pulled out his blade out of his shoulder strap. After silently dropping from the tree he was on, the Saiyan waited for the man to turn around, to give him a hard blow to the head with his weapon. The man immediately dropped to the floor. Convinced that he was unconscious, Nameless proceeded to copy his victim's picture. At the next moment, Nameless used his holo pad to a perfect and flawless disguise. Aware of this, Nameless proceeded into walking into the house the others ware. After opening the door, it wold appear that the others ware falling in the trick, as they had no idea of Nameless's true self. Viewing this as a plan going well, the Saiyan sited on the table, ready to proceed with his ideas.
Suddenly, however, the victim he had attacked earlier comes inside, alarmed. It appears he had recovered from the blow sooner than thought...
Confronted by the man, Nameless had no time to defend himself against the accusations. Knowing the gang wold inevitably find out he was the false one, he soon threw himself between the middle of them, reaching the window. Crashing into the outside, he got up immediately, and went to the front door, as he was too near the tree-covered forest, and didn't want to be attacked by the back from a smart hidden enemy. He stood in front of the house, waiting for the enemies to come outside. It was not long before they exited and covered his front. There ware exactly five of them. They started to talk to Nameless with long threats and warnings. But the Saiyan didn't answer or even listen to any. He was too busy thinking about the best way to take them down. He stood his ground against them, until one of them finally attacked with a wood stick. He retaliated instantly by delivering a powerful kick in his stomach, throwing him back to the rest of his comrades. The others didn't Wait. They all attacked right afterwards. Nameless defended and holded a incoming punch and a kick, but he didn't manage to defend himself against a third attack, so he took a powerful punch who threw him backwards to the ground.
Angry, he slowly rose himself from the ground, wiping the blood out of the corner of his mouth. He waited a moment. He bended his head down, and closed his eyes for a couple of seconds. However, the thugs weren't going to wait. The one with the stick ran towards him and was about to throw a downward blow, when he rose up and punched the middle of the stick, breaking it in two. The other fist flied to the face of the attacker, throwing him back, just like Nameless did moments before. It seemed that the Saiyan was actually Intensefying his powerlevel when he was standing still, which made his body notably harder than normal. With the punks now ready to be more careful than before, Nameless yet once again stopped for a couple of seconds. He moved his left shoulder slightly up, and soon a piece of what looked like a bone was visible coming out of the flesh. Nameless moved his hand over it and grabbed it, pulling out a smooth motion. With the group members scared than ever at what they just witnessed, Nameless yelled at them, ready to continue the battle. "COME ON, SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT!"
Moving and spinning with his enemies spine, Nameless was ready to use both his weapon and his fists in battle. He waited for the enemy to attack, but they still seemed frightened by what Nameless had just done. Anxious, Nameless wasn't planning on waiting another moment. "Alright... if you won't attack... I WILL! And so, impatiently, he charged towards the group. Running, he jumped to the man in the center and kicked his torso with both his feet, standing in a horizontal position, pushing him back and eventually making him fall through the middle of the group and into the ground. Nameless, managed to fall perfectly on the man's stomach in the process. The Saiyan immediatly turned around afterwards, as the other four ware already retaliating. The first attack was a punch, which Nameless defended by placing his bone weapon horizontally in front of him. The attacker broke his hand and fell back in pain, only to be greeted with following blow of the mans weapon. The next punk attacked with a middle kick, which Yasu managed to grab, and take the opportunity to throw the man through a few two meters away into the ground. Trying to take him by surprise, the next thug grabbed Nameless's head with both his hands, like he was about to give him an headbutt. Yasu lightly bended his head to his front, and let the man do what he wanted. Bad decision. As soon as their heads collided, a small "bonk" noise was heard as the punk immediatly lost the strenght in his grip and apparently fell unconscious on his back, with a small node of blood appearing on his forehead and expanding. Right after this, Nameless narrowly avoided an attack from a knife coming in the direction of his stomach. He dodged consecutive attacks afterwards, before he downwarded hitted the knife with his bone, making it fall on the ground, and followed with an attack to the man's face. The attacker still managed to stand his ground, but not after another pair of attacks.
With all of the crew on the ground, Nameless dropped his weapon and turned around. Feeling he had won, he was now walking out of the place, and ready to leave.
He could hear someone laughing in an evil manner...
"Uh? What's th-" he was interrupted when someone grabbed his neck from behind, applying him a chokehold. It was the man who had headbutted Yasu before, and who was still bleeding from his forehead. "Did you really thought we wold give up with just a beating? It was foolish of you to turn your back on us. Now you're going to die, you prick!" Another one slowly got up from the floor, but the other ones remained on it. The one who had broken his hand earlier walked towards Nameless's dropped his weapon. "Well, this does look like a good weapon." He said, picking it up. "How about we try it out?". Smirking, he started walking towards Nameless, and was ready to start the beating with his new "toy".
"Think, Nameless, think... you can't give up now..." As the man rose up the spine and was about to throw the first blow, Nameless grabbed himself onto the his holder's grip and rose both his legs up, in order to kick the attacker in the stomach and giving the Saiyan a little time. The thug with the weapon fell back in pain for a couple of seconds, effectively throwing an opportunity at the Saiyan. However, the other grabber, noticing that his victim was struggling, decided to tighten his hold in order to stop Nameless blood circulation to the brain and make him pass out. His eyes started to become heavier by the moment and the world around him slowly began to fade into darkness. "No... I won't black out yet... there's a way out..." Knowing he was about to lose agains't a bunch of punks, he received an amount of determination and addrenaline out of nowhere, and opened his eyes before he could black out. He then proceeded to turn his head slightly to the right, and find the open space on the middle of his assaulter's arm, and block it with his chin. With this, Nameless immediatly felt his brain being invaded with blood once again, escaping his defeat. He still needed to escape from the grab he was on, so, figuring that he had the same strenght as his attacker, he tried to move his opponent's elbow up. He was succeeding, but the other man with the stick had already recovered and was about to go help his comrade. Noticing this, Nameless quickly hurried up and slipped his head down through the man's elbow, avoiding an incoming hit just in time. His holder took the hit in the chin, and immediatly fell on to the ground.
After a few minutes, he stopped. He could now see where they ware hanging out. The place was a small open field in the middle of the tree-covered forest. In the center was a small house, and that's where they were all at. He could see them by the window, playing cards around a table. All of them together should make a group of 3-5 people. They seemed like just a bunch of punks, but they shouldn't be that tough. Still, Nameless wouldn't like to take on all of them at once, so he decided to lay low for now and Wait for an opening.
Luckily for him, it didn't take long before one of them had to go outside to the woods to "alleviate himself". When the man stopped in front of a tree, Nameless slowly pulled out his blade out of his shoulder strap. After silently dropping from the tree he was on, the Saiyan waited for the man to turn around, to give him a hard blow to the head with his weapon. The man immediately dropped to the floor. Convinced that he was unconscious, Nameless proceeded to copy his victim's picture. At the next moment, Nameless used his holo pad to a perfect and flawless disguise. Aware of this, Nameless proceeded into walking into the house the others ware. After opening the door, it wold appear that the others ware falling in the trick, as they had no idea of Nameless's true self. Viewing this as a plan going well, the Saiyan sited on the table, ready to proceed with his ideas.
Suddenly, however, the victim he had attacked earlier comes inside, alarmed. It appears he had recovered from the blow sooner than thought...
Confronted by the man, Nameless had no time to defend himself against the accusations. Knowing the gang wold inevitably find out he was the false one, he soon threw himself between the middle of them, reaching the window. Crashing into the outside, he got up immediately, and went to the front door, as he was too near the tree-covered forest, and didn't want to be attacked by the back from a smart hidden enemy. He stood in front of the house, waiting for the enemies to come outside. It was not long before they exited and covered his front. There ware exactly five of them. They started to talk to Nameless with long threats and warnings. But the Saiyan didn't answer or even listen to any. He was too busy thinking about the best way to take them down. He stood his ground against them, until one of them finally attacked with a wood stick. He retaliated instantly by delivering a powerful kick in his stomach, throwing him back to the rest of his comrades. The others didn't Wait. They all attacked right afterwards. Nameless defended and holded a incoming punch and a kick, but he didn't manage to defend himself against a third attack, so he took a powerful punch who threw him backwards to the ground.
Angry, he slowly rose himself from the ground, wiping the blood out of the corner of his mouth. He waited a moment. He bended his head down, and closed his eyes for a couple of seconds. However, the thugs weren't going to wait. The one with the stick ran towards him and was about to throw a downward blow, when he rose up and punched the middle of the stick, breaking it in two. The other fist flied to the face of the attacker, throwing him back, just like Nameless did moments before. It seemed that the Saiyan was actually Intensefying his powerlevel when he was standing still, which made his body notably harder than normal. With the punks now ready to be more careful than before, Nameless yet once again stopped for a couple of seconds. He moved his left shoulder slightly up, and soon a piece of what looked like a bone was visible coming out of the flesh. Nameless moved his hand over it and grabbed it, pulling out a smooth motion. With the group members scared than ever at what they just witnessed, Nameless yelled at them, ready to continue the battle. "COME ON, SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT!"
Moving and spinning with his enemies spine, Nameless was ready to use both his weapon and his fists in battle. He waited for the enemy to attack, but they still seemed frightened by what Nameless had just done. Anxious, Nameless wasn't planning on waiting another moment. "Alright... if you won't attack... I WILL! And so, impatiently, he charged towards the group. Running, he jumped to the man in the center and kicked his torso with both his feet, standing in a horizontal position, pushing him back and eventually making him fall through the middle of the group and into the ground. Nameless, managed to fall perfectly on the man's stomach in the process. The Saiyan immediatly turned around afterwards, as the other four ware already retaliating. The first attack was a punch, which Nameless defended by placing his bone weapon horizontally in front of him. The attacker broke his hand and fell back in pain, only to be greeted with following blow of the mans weapon. The next punk attacked with a middle kick, which Yasu managed to grab, and take the opportunity to throw the man through a few two meters away into the ground. Trying to take him by surprise, the next thug grabbed Nameless's head with both his hands, like he was about to give him an headbutt. Yasu lightly bended his head to his front, and let the man do what he wanted. Bad decision. As soon as their heads collided, a small "bonk" noise was heard as the punk immediatly lost the strenght in his grip and apparently fell unconscious on his back, with a small node of blood appearing on his forehead and expanding. Right after this, Nameless narrowly avoided an attack from a knife coming in the direction of his stomach. He dodged consecutive attacks afterwards, before he downwarded hitted the knife with his bone, making it fall on the ground, and followed with an attack to the man's face. The attacker still managed to stand his ground, but not after another pair of attacks.
With all of the crew on the ground, Nameless dropped his weapon and turned around. Feeling he had won, he was now walking out of the place, and ready to leave.
He could hear someone laughing in an evil manner...
"Uh? What's th-" he was interrupted when someone grabbed his neck from behind, applying him a chokehold. It was the man who had headbutted Yasu before, and who was still bleeding from his forehead. "Did you really thought we wold give up with just a beating? It was foolish of you to turn your back on us. Now you're going to die, you prick!" Another one slowly got up from the floor, but the other ones remained on it. The one who had broken his hand earlier walked towards Nameless's dropped his weapon. "Well, this does look like a good weapon." He said, picking it up. "How about we try it out?". Smirking, he started walking towards Nameless, and was ready to start the beating with his new "toy".
"Think, Nameless, think... you can't give up now..." As the man rose up the spine and was about to throw the first blow, Nameless grabbed himself onto the his holder's grip and rose both his legs up, in order to kick the attacker in the stomach and giving the Saiyan a little time. The thug with the weapon fell back in pain for a couple of seconds, effectively throwing an opportunity at the Saiyan. However, the other grabber, noticing that his victim was struggling, decided to tighten his hold in order to stop Nameless blood circulation to the brain and make him pass out. His eyes started to become heavier by the moment and the world around him slowly began to fade into darkness. "No... I won't black out yet... there's a way out..." Knowing he was about to lose agains't a bunch of punks, he received an amount of determination and addrenaline out of nowhere, and opened his eyes before he could black out. He then proceeded to turn his head slightly to the right, and find the open space on the middle of his assaulter's arm, and block it with his chin. With this, Nameless immediatly felt his brain being invaded with blood once again, escaping his defeat. He still needed to escape from the grab he was on, so, figuring that he had the same strenght as his attacker, he tried to move his opponent's elbow up. He was succeeding, but the other man with the stick had already recovered and was about to go help his comrade. Noticing this, Nameless quickly hurried up and slipped his head down through the man's elbow, avoiding an incoming hit just in time. His holder took the hit in the chin, and immediatly fell on to the ground.
