"buddy you're a boy make a big noise;"

[alloys]

Who: Tony, fight participants, medical aide, and whoever wants to come watch!
What: Fight club!
When: Thursday, February 9th
Where: The tunnels
Summary: Placing bets and taking swings.
Rating: PG-13?
Let's get ready to rumble, boys and girls! A few quick notes:

Double check the fight roster--I moved some things around, namely matching up Firo with Homura since their respective opponents weren't able to participate. Let me know if something is amiss!

Characters who are fighting will be told their opponent's name upon arrival, and fights will proceed in the order they appear on the roster up there. Let me know if you need to be moved around for whatever reason!

Tony and Shikamaru will be policing the fights for any funny business, but fights will end when one of the participants forfeits or gets knocked out cold. So your character can get bloodied, bludgeoned, and broken and keep going if they wish! Remember, there's no magic since this is in the tunnels, and there are no weapons allowed in the fights. Just your fists, elbows, et cetera.

And should they have some owwies that need attention, Adele, Katara, Luca and Ange will be on hand to provide medical assistance. What troopers.

Spectators can interact however and whenever they want, so feel free to start a new thread for your character who is watching!

Now have fun, and earn some radical new scars while you're at it!

Comments

[mikandelinquent]

[NNGH. She figured as much; all that height and muscle? Not shocking she'd be this heavy. She grimaces and strains to move the other--luckily, she's still gripping Daisy's arm fiercely with one hand. The pain is strong, but she's dealt with worse. Much worse. She's almost been killed so many times, and she's died as well...

She isn't about to give up yet. She takes her other hand and slams her fingers sharply into the bundle of nerves just under the ribcage--she's not sure how well the technique will work on Daisy, but she's been prepared for desperation mode since the first swing.]

[daisy023]

[At first the Spartan tries to keep a position to prevent her opponent from twisting her shoulder.

The sudden jam of Bellemere's digits just below her ribs forces her to clench her teeth -- and lose part of her pin.

She compensates. Her right arm bolts between them to move the attacking hand and try to drive it to Bellemere's side - and prevent her from using the rest of her body on her grip over the soldier.]

[mikandelinquent]

[As long as Daisy's unable to really get a lot of punches in on her, she's doing something right. The problem is, the other woman is still extraordinarily heavy in comparison to Bellemere's own weight and power.

Think, Bellemere, think. What to do...

She grinds her teeth--well, this is Fight Club, and she's not exactly the most honorable fighter at times, so she turns her head and bites down sharply on one wrist without any hesitation to it.

She's not sure how much pain is needed to actually get Daisy off, but hopefully it causes enough confusion or surprise that she can wedge herself a decent counterattack.]

[daisy023]

[The Spartan groans. It's been so long since she's felt pain in her bones like this, but it's still an opportunity. Chief Petty Officer Mendez taught them that melee is a lot like chess.

Instead, she jams the forearm forcibly against Bellemere, once again using her whole body weight in this attack and try to force her into letting go.]

[mikandelinquent]

[aaaand she's forced to let go--no matter her attempts, Daisy is still stronger. She still struggles back with all her weight and power regardless, because if there's one thing she has plenty of it's stamina and tenacity. A grunt, and she's back to trying to knee Daisy in any place she can reach.]

[daisy023]

[Bellemere hits the Spartan's stomach and side of her thigh. For a moment, she lets go.

She quickly attempts to recover - trying to push Bellemere on her stomach, once again trying to lean her weight over her pelvis if she succeeds. Anything to forbid her the chance of fighting back.]