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Post by Beruto on Dec 22, 2019 16:13:41 GMT -8
With his guts suffering mightily from the pounding Kite had meted out, Beruto struggled to knee the other boy in the stomach, managing only two attempts before he paused to take a breath. Pleased to see, or rather feel that both knees hit their mark, Beruto grinned and released the other boy's shoulders. He knew his weakness was beginning to show though, what with his having to hold onto Kite to steady himself, but he didn't expect Kite to start backing out of their loose agreement to give each other their best. However that is exactly what the other shirtless teen did, instead of punching Beruto again, the silver haired boy lunged at him, forming a ball of ki energy in his hand as he did so.
Beruto had to dig deep into his dwindling reserves of energy to counter Kite's attacks. The first to be dealt with was the blast heading right towards the athletic boy's muscled chest. Well Beruto literally just puffed his chest out further, and tanked the small explosion like he was made of iron, which astoundingly actually worked, leaving only a sooty smudge on his otherwise pristine pectoral muscles. Burning with the increased energy for the few moment he had it, Beruto could see Kite maneuvering to swing a hard kick in down low at his leg and leaped off the grassy ground to avoid the kick. Somersaulting over Kite, the shirtless red haired teen landed behind the other boy, having handily avoided potentially having his shin cracked by the kick.
Truthfully, Beruto was a little annoyed, decidedly so, by Kite's break with their agreement, so he intended to show the other boy that he wasn't going to let him treat him with kit gloves. He waited for Kite to face him before unloading a trio of solid punches once more aimed for the other boy's navel. Kite may not have wanted to continue their battle in this manly, if not brutal fashion, but Beruto would. To make sure he got the point across, the red haired teen started to pour on the totality of his remaining physical strength once again.
“Damn it Kite! Don't wimp out one me.” he'd growl following the third punch. “I told you I'd give you my best, now you keep giving me yours. Right to the end buddy, don't hold back.” he added and took a step back, raising his arms and folding them up behind his head once again, provided he hadn't accidentally knocked the other boy out already. He was handing Kite his aching guts on a silver platter, and at this point either one of them could pass out from the mutual beating, the fun bit to come would be to see who passed out first.
Word Count: 461.
Actions:
Reactive - N/A
Standard - Strike 0Ki 1D8DMG
Standard - Strike 0Ki 1D8DMG
Standard - Strike 0Ki 1D8DMG
Bonus – Rapid Movement 30Ki +25Defense
No other action taken.
W1ybJdd01d100+30 For Strike (+15Accuracy + 15 from Edge4)
1d8+6 For Damage (DM+Edge4)
1d100+30 For Strike (+15Accuracy + 15 from Edge4)
1d8+6 For Damage (DM+Edge4)
1d100+30 For Strike (+15Accuracy + 15 from Edge4)
1d8+6 For Damage (DM+Edge4) +5 from Crit
Bristling Defenses: Damage returned to opponent =1
Damage Taken: 10 negated by +12DR = 0
Fighting: 10
Energy Control: 0
Reflexes: 0
Resilience: 20
Accuracy: PHY 1d100 + 15 + 0(Protector) / EGY 1d100 + 5 + 0 (Protector)
Defense: 50 + 5 – 20(Protector) = 35
HP: 50 + 30(Resilience) + 20(Protector) + 20(Armor) = 110 (+15% Temp HP Tank 18 = 138) Currently 46 of 138
KI: 42 of 100
DR: 1 + 4(Protector) +2(Armor) = 7 +5 (Edge4) = 12
DM: +1
PL: 2184
Status Effects: Immobilized 3 of 4.
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Post by Kite on Dec 23, 2019 4:17:24 GMT -8
Kite wanted to actually provide the teen a challenge, but he didn't want to hurt him to the extent that he has been. So for starters, he dashed backwards, shooting a ki blast in his direction. But it was effective…. at all. The red headed teen simply pushed out his chest, so that the ki blast could actually hit him, but when it did, it nearly did anything. There wasn't a sign of the ki blast stinging him, or anything, on his face. No groaning, nothing. Mmph. If that didn't do anything, then this will.Kite rushed at Beruto, attempting to get him, with a low kick to the leg. It also wasn't too effective, as the teen ended up easily dodging the attack by, leaping off the ground and somersaulting over Kite's head. Kite wondered if Beruto had a problem if he held back, and he did. This was confirmed when Kite faced the red headed teen, and he threw three powerful punches at the boy's navel. Kite was frightened by the way he reacted. The first punched nearly for him, but he managed to block it, just in the nick of time. The second one was also going in that direction so it wasn't too hard for Kite to counter it. But the third one, was filled with rage and anger, as he Beruto told boy not to wimp out on him, as he would either. That punch was so solid, when Kite tried to block it, it was extremely fast and it had him holding his stomach for a minute. He wants me to go all out, even though I'm obviously hurting him… Since he is begging, let me warm him up first before I give him what he wants.
The had some distance between each other, so Kite rushed at his spar partner, charging up a small ki blast, while doing so. He then stopped immediately in front of Beruto, with the ki blast right in front of his stomach, and said "How's this?"He fired the ki blast, and attempted to penetrate his stomach, before landing the blow that Beruto wants him to land. WC: 359 | 2453 {BATTLE INFO - KITE}
DEFENSE PHASE.
[Beruto] Attack #1: Missed [Beruto] Attack #2: Hit for 12 dmg [Beruto] Attack #3: Crit Hit for 14 dmg (+5) 31 dmg -(2+10)12 DR = 19(20) dmg. Bristling Defenses deals 1 damage to Kite (ignores DR and Temp HP)
OFFENSE PHASE.
Bonus Action 1: Guard | +10 DR | -10 ki
Bonus Action 1: Guard | +25 Defence | -15 ki
Action 1: Ki Blast | -2 ki Atk Bonus: +0 | Dmg Bonus: +0 | Inflict Bonus: +0% 4iLTBVo31d100+20 for atk. 2d6+3 for dmg. [] for inflict.
Action 2: Sacrificed for Bonus Action | -0 ki Atk Bonus: +0 | Dmg Bonus: +0 | Inflict Bonus: +0% [] for atk. [] for dmg. [] for inflict.
EFFECTS. Power Up | Ki Regenerated: 0/100
REGEN. +6 ki every turn 32 ki - 27 ki= 5 ki 5 ki + 6 ki= 11 ki
TRAITS.
Class: Powerhouse Power of Legends - Increase your Base Power Level by +50%. Additionally, your transformations’ PL multipliers are increased to: T1- 4x Natural, T2- 8x Natural, T3- 12x Natural. Powerful Ki - Increase your Maximum Ki by +20; you regain +3 Ki at the beginning of each of your turns.
9001 Lives Effect: You are immune to the chance of Death in Death Battles. You automatically get an option to write words to survive and you get a 50% discount on whatever the amount of words you are given to write to recover from such battles.
ITEMS.
Kai Robes Few Mortals know how these Robes made it into the mortal realm, but few care to question when they don the God’s regalia and experience their energies flowing with no obstruction to speak of. Type: Outfit - Robe Zeni Value: 40000 Zeni Cost: 120000 Activation: Passive Effect: Increase your maximum Ki by +35 and regain 3 Ki at the end of each of your turns while wearing this outfit. You may not regain Ki while Exhausted. Limit: None.
DEFENSE/UTILITY TECHS.
FEINT You make a deceptive motion that throws off an enemy's attack, disrupting their ability to complete a full combination. Type: Defense Action: Standard Action - Reactive Effect: You avoid 1 attack, utility technique, or grenade targeting you on this turn; this does not work against Critical Hits. Cost: 15 ki Limit: Twice per thread, once per turn. Ranks: Rank 2 costs 10 ki and Rank 3 costs 5 ki. Learn: Rank 1 takes 2 weeks to learn. Additional ranks do not take time but cost 2 MP.
ATTACK TECHS.
DRILLED STRIKE Kite rushes towards his opponent, igniting his white aura, as he strikes his opponent in their stomach, leg, or face. This can be performed by either punching, kicking, elbowing, and even headbutting. Type: Physical, Melee, Single Action: Standard Action Base Damage: 3d10 Major Effect: Piercing (Bypasses Temp HP, Reduces the opponent's DR by 5 before calculating damage.) Minor Effect: Immobilizing (When inflicted, it cost an extra 10 ki for Defensive Techs for 2 turns.) Cost: 15 ki
Skills and Statistics FIGHTING: 10 ENERGY CONTROL: 15 REFLEXES: 20 RESILIENCE: 10
NATURAL PL: 257 | BASE PL: 375 | CURRENT PL: 375 HP: 6/70 | KI: 32/155 | DEF: (45+25)70 | ENG ATK: +20 | PHY ATK: +15 | DMG MOD: +1 Tag: @
dbac3a 1d100+20·2d6+3·1d100+15·3d10+1·1d100
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Post by Beruto on Dec 23, 2019 13:57:04 GMT -8
Landing two out of the three punches he fired off, Beruto felt his fist sink deep into Kite's musculature, the second of which pained the other shirtless boy enough to force him to hold his aching stomach for a good minute. Beruto couldn't help but grin at his friend, not so much for causing him the pain, but more so the knowledge that he had the power to bring such an athletic young man practically to his knees with punches deep into his inner most core. Beruto knew that pain quite well himself so he knew just what the other boy was feeling. Unfortunately for him, he was feeling the draining ache so much that he knew he wasn't going to last much longer against the other teen.
Knowing he didn't have much left and seeing Kite straitening himself back up, Beruto bright his arms up and folded them behind his head again, both showing off his fantastic physique and opening his midsection up to the other shirtless boy's next attack. He tried to tighten up his abdominal muscles in preparation, but they barely responded, having been wrecked by the repeated, drilling blows into his guts. 'Well damn, this really is going to hurt.' the boy though as he stood there and watched Kite prepare himself to strike.
The nature of the attack was a surprise though, another ball of Ki forming in the other boy's hand. Then he lunged forward and practically pressed his palm against Berutro's abs and asked him how this attack was looking, before finally letting the blast loose. All Beruto could doo was looked shocked at the other teen and let out a startled “Oh shit.” An instant later the little explosive ball imploded the shirtless boy's stomach, burrowing deep into his tenderized flesh and exploding in the center of the teen's body.
“Oooooaaaghhhh!...” Beruto bellowed as the blast rocked his guts and launched him clear off of his feet, flopping into the grass a few feet back on his back. “Ddd... Damn dude... That was good...” he grunted and folded his arms over his face, taking some deep breaths, his battered midsection rising and falling with each breath, now red from skin irritation and blackened with a halo of soot. “I'm just gonna take a breather... But the next hit's yours, I'm giving you a freebie... Don't waste it.” he stated, peeking out from under his arms to grin at Kite and then relax again. The question was now, would Kite take the free shot he was giving him? Would he punch his downed friend when the boy was asking for it? And would he do it with enough power to knock the shirtless teen out? Beruto didn't know the answers to the question, but he was about to find out. So he laid there, arms folded over his face, body stretched out and open. If Kite took his offer he'd take the pounding with a smile. If not, it was ok, Beruto would take time to rest and see if the boy had a counter proposal.
Word Count: 514.
Actions:
Reactive - N/A
Standard – N/A
Standard – N/A
Bonus – Suppressed
No other action taken.
Bristling Defenses: Damage returned to opponent =1
Damage Taken: 9 negated by +7DR = 2
Fighting: 10
Energy Control: 0
Reflexes: 0
Resilience: 20
Accuracy: PHY 1d100 + 15 + 0(Protector) / EGY 1d100 + 5 + 0 (Protector)
Defense: 50 + 5 – 20(Protector) = 35
HP: 50 + 30(Resilience) + 20(Protector) + 20(Armor) = 110 (+15% Temp HP Tank 18 = 138) Currently 44 of 138
KI: 42 of 100
DR: 1 + 4(Protector) +2(Armor) = 7
DM: +1
PL: 2184
Status Effects: Immobilized 2 of 4.
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Post by Kite on Dec 24, 2019 20:25:23 GMT -8
You could probably call this a test of endurance, than a spar, as they mostly went for each other's stomach, trying to bury their fist into each others abs. But Kite was just not feeling all that energized anymore, as the punches thrown at him drained his energy. But he still managed to attack the boy one more time, charging at him, with a ki blast in hand. Stopping it a few inches away from his stomach, and then firing it after a few seconds. This what Beruto wanted. He wanted for Kite to aim for his stomach, even though it obviously hurts, a lot. Kite was pretty much wondering why he wanted him to hit him in the stomach so badly, and tried to make him stop, by actually aiming for it. The ki blast was enough to actually hurt him, but not enough to make him stop asking for more. He rolled on the ground and started to groan, as usual, complimenting him about his attack. But Beryto wanted him to hit him again, and harder. He didn't even get up to say he wants to hit him back. Kite didn't exactly know what to do. Beruto obviously likes to feel pain, but you know what… I'll show him that it isn't pleasant at all."You want me to hit you harder, huh. Ok then… fine. But before I do, I dare you to hang yourself on that tree branch, and let me punch you twice. But first, let me get myself together."Igniting his holy white aura, he stood there, hoping to intimidate the boy, and also hoping he would change his mind about all of this, but it had no effect. There was no other option left, that to punch the boy as hard as he could. If he actually did what Kite told him to, he would charge at the helpless boy and pulverize his abs, and possibly make him unconscious. WC: 326 | 2779 {BATTLE INFO - KITE}
DEFENSE PHASE.
[Beruto] Attack #1: [Beruto] Attack #2: [Beruto] Attack #3: 0 dmg -2 DR = 0(1) dmg. Bristling Defenses deals 1 damage to Kite (ignores DR and Temp HP)
OFFENSE PHASE.
Bonus Action 1: Power Up | +25 Ki | -0 ki
Action 1: Drilled Strike | -15 ki Atk Bonus: +0 | Dmg Bonus: +0 | Inflict Bonus: +0% UI_oT3Rs1d100+15 for atk. 3d10+1 for dmg. 1d100 for inflict. (Immobilizing)
Action 2: Drilled Strike | -15 ki Atk Bonus: +0 | Dmg Bonus: +0 | Inflict Bonus: +0% 1d100+15 for atk. 3d10+1 for dmg. 1d100 for inflict. (Immobilizing)
EFFECTS. Power Up | Ki Regenerated: 25/100
REGEN. +6 ki every turn 36 ki - 30 ki= 6 ki 6 ki + 6 ki= 12 ki
TRAITS.
Class: Powerhouse Power of Legends - Increase your Base Power Level by +50%. Additionally, your transformations’ PL multipliers are increased to: T1- 4x Natural, T2- 8x Natural, T3- 12x Natural. Powerful Ki - Increase your Maximum Ki by +20; you regain +3 Ki at the beginning of each of your turns.
9001 Lives Effect: You are immune to the chance of Death in Death Battles. You automatically get an option to write words to survive and you get a 50% discount on whatever the amount of words you are given to write to recover from such battles.
ITEMS.
Kai Robes Few Mortals know how these Robes made it into the mortal realm, but few care to question when they don the God’s regalia and experience their energies flowing with no obstruction to speak of. Type: Outfit - Robe Zeni Value: 40000 Zeni Cost: 120000 Activation: Passive Effect: Increase your maximum Ki by +35 and regain 3 Ki at the end of each of your turns while wearing this outfit. You may not regain Ki while Exhausted. Limit: None.
DEFENSE/UTILITY TECHS.
FEINT You make a deceptive motion that throws off an enemy's attack, disrupting their ability to complete a full combination. Type: Defense Action: Standard Action - Reactive Effect: You avoid 1 attack, utility technique, or grenade targeting you on this turn; this does not work against Critical Hits. Cost: 15 ki Limit: Twice per thread, once per turn. Ranks: Rank 2 costs 10 ki and Rank 3 costs 5 ki. Learn: Rank 1 takes 2 weeks to learn. Additional ranks do not take time but cost 2 MP.
ATTACK TECHS.
DRILLED STRIKE Kite rushes towards his opponent, igniting his white aura, as he strikes his opponent in their stomach, leg, or face. This can be performed by either punching, kicking, elbowing, and even headbutting. Type: Physical, Melee, Single Action: Standard Action Base Damage: 3d10 Major Effect: Piercing (Bypasses Temp HP, Reduces the opponent's DR by 5 before calculating damage.) Minor Effect: Immobilizing (When inflicted, it cost an extra 10 ki for Defensive Techs for 2 turns.) Cost: 15 ki
Skills and Statistics FIGHTING: 10 ENERGY CONTROL: 15 REFLEXES: 20 RESILIENCE: 10
NATURAL PL: 257 | BASE PL: 375 | CURRENT PL: 375 HP: 5/70 | KI: 12/155 | DEF: 45 | ENG ATK: +20 | PHY ATK: +15 | DMG MOD: +1 Tag: @
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Post by Beruto on Dec 25, 2019 9:44:30 GMT -8
Laying flat on his back, the grass feeling cool against his sweaty skin, Beruto watched Kite as the other boy stood over him and seemed to be considering what to do with the free shot he was being offered. Clearly he was having a bit of an issue with it, perhaps he had some personal code of honor which prevented him from attacking a downed opponent. If he did, the other boy overcame that limitation pretty quickly, getting back into the swing of their macho little game, and proceeded to dare the shirtless red head to hang by his hands from a near by tree and let Kite punch him not the once that Beruto was offering, but in fact twice. What could the cocky teen do but accept the dare and accept he did, with a grin sliding across his lips.
“Haha! Two punches? Sick dude. You're on, and then I'm gonna flatten you after them.” Beruto replied with a smirk, confident that he would be able to take Kite's punches and then knock the other boy out. Given how much he'd knocked out of the other shirtless teen, it was a pretty safe bet that he would be able to make good on is intention, at least as long as you didn't take into account what Kite was about to hit him with.
Rolling over onto his hands and knees, Beruto hauled himself to his feet and walked over to the tree Kite indicated. Then cheerfully jumped up and grabbed a hold of the tree branch over his head, stretching out his magnificent physique and especially his belly. Hanging before his friend, Beruto grinned at the other boy, watching at the other teen readied himself. Beads of sweat ran down his athletic form, starting on his up stretched arms, chest and shaved underarms, and rolling down the length of his body. The fight had almost exhausted him as much as it had done to Kite, but the red haired boy was going to hang in there, literally, for two more punches. At last, after a few moment's preparation, Kite was in motion, bolting towards Beruto's defenseless body, his aura exploding up all around him.
“Come on man, I can take it!” Beruto cheered his friend on a moment before the other boy's fist plowed deep into his guts. The boy's abs were already obliterated, now Beruto's tender innards took the full force of the other shirtless teen's punch. The impact was horrific, Kite's fist sinking well past the wrist in the defenseless teen's soft stomach. “Uuuuuuughhhhhhh!!!...” Beruto gagged as Kite's fist invaded his guts, push literally all of the way to his back bone. The boy hung there, barely holding onto the branch above his head, quivering from the impact. His head dropped so that his chin was resting on his chest, droll running out of his gaping mouth.
“I...I can...I can take it...” Beruto gasped and then let out a low moan when Kite pulled his fist out of his guts. The second punch was coming now and Beruto could do nothing to stop it from plunging into his vulnerable stomach. And plunge it did, repeating the previous impact and sinking well past the wrist into the boy's warm flesh.
“Uuuuuuuuughhhhhhhhhh!!!...” It was over, Beruto's strength completely evaporated. His hands lost their grip on the branch and the boy's shuddering body, slumped over Kite's fist. Beruto's mental calculation had been wrong, Kite had packed a bigger punch then the boy had expected and drained the last of his endurance with his free punches. He would hang over the other boy's fist until the other shirtless teen let him down. When he was let down, Beruto would collapse to his knees at Kite's feet, letting out a long low moan as he hugged his aching middle.
“Ohhhhh mmmannn... That... was... wicked...” Beruto gasped, rolling into his side and giving Kite a weak thumbs up. “I too... told you I... could take...” the red headed teen tried to joke to Kite, he didn't finish the sentence however. Rolling over into his back, the shirtless boy lost his grip on consciousness and passed out in front of his friend, his labored breathing becoming a little more relaxed.
Word Count: 712.
Actions:
Reactive - N/A
Standard – N/A
Standard – N/A
Bonus – Suppressed
No other action taken.
Bristling Defenses: Damage returned to opponent =1
Damage Taken: 47 negated by +2DR = 45
Fighting: 10
Energy Control: 0
Reflexes: 0
Resilience: 20
Accuracy: PHY 1d100 + 15 + 0(Protector) / EGY 1d100 + 5 + 0 (Protector)
Defense: 50 + 5 – 20(Protector) = 35
HP: 50 + 30(Resilience) + 20(Protector) + 20(Armor) = 110 (+15% Temp HP Tank 18 = 138) Currently -1 of 138 KO
KI: 42 of 100
DR: 1 + 4(Protector) +2(Armor) = 7
DM: +1
PL: 2184
Status Effects: Immobilized 4 of 4.
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Post by Kite on Dec 27, 2019 18:15:25 GMT -8
As cocky as he is, the teen gladly accepted the challenge, with a smirk to start it off. He hanged himself by the arms on the nearby branch that the teen indicated, and still had that smile on his face. The sweat ran down his body, making it glisten in the light.
I can't believe he actually accepted the challenge.. he doesn't even know what's coming at him.
Once he got himself together he rushed at Beruto. While he did so, he thought about all of the pain that this boy wanted to and will suffer.
This is for the best, Beruto.
Hoping that these punches will show him that pain isn't a nice thing at all, he launched his both of his fists at the teen. Those punches really connected though, as it caused the teen to become unconscious. Losing his grip on the branch, he let go and started to breath heavily until he went out cold.
"Oh crap, did I hit him too hard?"
He went in his knees and tried to call the teen, so that he could wake up but it was no use. He knew that he wasn't dead, so he stayed there for about fifteen minutes. But suddenly, He showed signs of waking up, and Kite released a sigh of relief.
"Hey there dude, thought I lost you there, bud."
WC: 227 | 3056
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Post by Beruto on Jan 1, 2020 17:31:17 GMT -8
Beruto wasn't sure how long he had been out, the only thing he did know was that he had indeed been knocked out and literally the manliest way possible. Then the shirtless teen finally did start to come around, he was all smiles to see Kite still there, watching over him. "Oh man..." he grunted and rested his hands on his middle. "Nah, I'm not going anywhere. That was wicked though." Beruto added while he was laying there looking up at the other shirtless teen. Getting himself knocked out by his new friend was one thing, but for the two of them to really bond, Beruto felt it was only fair of him to return the favor. That goal in mind, the boy laid there for a few more moments, gathering up his strength and then held out his left hand.
"Hay man, give me a hand up?" he asked and waited for Kite to accept. Provided the other boy helped him up, the fiery red haired teen would haul himself back up to his feet with the silver haired boy's help, but as soon as he was standing, Beruto would launch his right hand as hard as he could into Kite's stomach, aiming to bury it in the other boy's guts as deep as it would go and then hold it there until his new friend passed out. Given how much they had beaten out of each other, the red haired boy was fairly certain his punch would do the trip and drive Kite into unconsciousness. To Beruto this was of course all fun and games, he hadn't once done anything malicious like punch Kite in the face, taking care to aim all of his shots where he felt the other boy could take them. IF all went to plan and he did succeed in knocking Kite out, Beruto would carefully take hold of the other teen and gently lay him back in the grass, then seat himself near by to wait for the silver haired teen to come back around.
Word Count: 342.
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Post by Kite on Jan 3, 2020 17:21:12 GMT -8
Kite let out a sigh of relief, when his friend, Beruto, showed signs of concioucness, and said that he wasn't going to leave anytime soon and also complimented him about those powerful blows. Kite wasn't too pleased with the compliment, as he wondered why the teen want to literally 'feel pain'.
"I'm glad to know that you're ok, Beruto."
The ref haired teen laird there for a few moments, and then finally decided to get up, so he stretch out his left hand, asking the teen to help him up. Kite reached for the boy's hand and pulled him up. But as soon as the boy pulled up the red haired teen, he felt something getting buried into his stomach. It was Beruto's fist. Apparently, he was planning an attempt to punch the silver haired teen as hard as he could.. and it worked. He went to his knees and held his stomach.
"Oooooooooooogh, dude, what.. was.. tha-."
That punch was extremely unexpected, and Kite was also surprised that he tried to pull this off. At first it looked like he was just trying to test his toughness, which is.. there as yet, but he wanted to play a game called 'Who is the toughest?' and apparently.. no one won the game, but Kite definitely won the spar. He fell forward, landing on his stomach, as he breathed heavily for about twenty seconds before becoming unconscious. He didn't know how long he was out for, but once he woke up, he looked around, hoping that Beruto was there, looking aftr him like he did with the red haired teen.
WC: 269 | 3325
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Post by Beruto on Jan 9, 2020 16:23:29 GMT -8
Laying in the grass and waiting for Kite to accept his hand, Beruto was all smiles when the other boy fell for his ploy, even more so when his fist plowed into the other shirtless teen's stomach and Beruto could feel Kite's musculature collapse. Beruto's fist sank deep into Kite's stomach, his whole fist disappearing in past the wrist in his friend's warm, toned flesh. The sound the other boy made as Beruto held his fist in his core was electrifying and the red haired boy couldn't help but get a bit of a hormonal charge out of it. He could feel all of the strength drain out of Kite's muscled body and when he pulled his fist out and watched the other boy collapse to his knees, that hormonal surge hit him again. There was no denying it, Beruto certainly liked this kind of fight, they had beaten each other back and forth in the manliest way possible and now both had knocked each other out in the same fashion.
Watching Kite collapse fully to the ground, the shirtless red head took care to roll his friend over onto his back and then took another moment to listen to his chest and make sure he hadn't over done it. Pleased that Kite was only knocked out, Beruto seated himself next to the other boy and laid back in the grass, waiting for him to wake up again. The two muscle boys had a bond now, at least that's what Beruto though. They had tested each other's bodies to their limits and each had bested the other, though Beruto would admit, Kite had beaten him first, but only because the red haired teen had let his bravado run away with him. Had he not agreed to hang from the tree and give Kite additional free punches, he might have won their little contest. He was ok with the loss, it had been a spectacular way to go and he had almost immediately gotten his revenge. Now they could be the best of buddies, and Beruto didn't doubt that there would be many such contests between them in the future.
When Kite did start to come back around, Beruto sate up and greeted the other boy with a playfull slap to his wrecked midsection. "Hey bud. Glad you're ok. If you're feeling up to it, let's go get some dinner and trade cell phone numbers."
Word Count: 404.
Total Word Count: 4899.
Topic Concluded. Spar Result: Kite Wins.
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