The Calm pt. 3: The Sanzo-ing

[smithandwesson]

Who: Genjo Sanzo (smithandwesson), Abelas (getoutofmytemple), Giovanni Rammsteiner (ofobedience), Sorey (ofseraphim), Venom (poolhall_killer), Son Goku (bakazaru), & Alec Lightwood (offthatpath)
What: Sanzo enjoys a vacation spot by not going on Vacation
When: During The Calm
Where: All throughout Flona Cove
Warning(s): A touchy-feely Sanzo? Will update of any of them escalate.

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For Abelas

[smithandwesson]

((OOC: Continued from here!))

[Sanzo may not have known much magic (in fact he was practically inept with it despite any effort in training) but he knew a cheater when he fought one. Well, it perhaps helped that, despite his being unable to use any sort of mystical force, he was able to sense it being used from a mile away.

It wasn't a malevolent youki like the magic he had faced off against many times in the past, nor was it something of benevolent aura like that one kid he fought not too long ago. This was different, foreign to him, but he was still able to sense it.

So the bastard was using magic in a fist fight huh? What a fucking asshole.

None the less he did not call his opponent out on it, nor did he signify and end to the battle. So the pansy-ass was too chicken shit to fight man to man? It wasn't the first time he fought such opponents. In fact, he couldn't help but feel a smirk form at a rise to the challenge.

He allowed the kick to hit him, surprised at how feeble the hit actually was. Taking the moment of opportunity to grab the others leg as it made landing against him.]

You know, if you wanna play like that you have to be prepared for me to play back.

[His voice was gruff and heavy, his violet eyes sharp as he met Abelas' gaze, before taking a few steps back while still keeping his hold on the elf. Pulling his leg forward, he hoped to trip his opponent up. Only loosening his grip when he knew he pulled the other enough towards him that balance would have been impossible, only to quickly dive forward. Reaching one arm behind the smaller man and gripping the other hand Under his arm, he lifted him over his own shoulders in the process. With enough momentum surely he would be strong enough to swing his opponent down into a full-on hipthrow.]

[getoutofmytemple]

[The disadvantages of being his size was that there was very little he could do about being physically overpowered. He knew better than to fight it once he was off-balance, that would only needlessly exhaust him. What he does do is wait for just the right moment- throwing someone take a lot of effort and leaves one open.

So Abelas bides his time and waits until right as he's going down to jam his bony elbow into Sanzo's side for a kidney shot. If he had to go down, he wasn't going to do so quietly. Once he hit the ground himself, he quickly rolled himself away to get some distance while he got to his feet and regrouped.]

[smithandwesson]

[Smart move Abelas. Sure enough Sanzo had left himself open and the shot was a solid one. He winced out, but knew better than to pause. Instead sucking up the sudden short-winded feeling that overcame him as he tumbled slightly right of Abelas. Now was not the time to pause, instead letting the slight pain boost his adrenaline. Pushing himself up from the ground slightly, he swept his own leg out in a low spinning kick towards his opponent, hoping that Abelas hadn't fully recovered from the fall himself.]

[getoutofmytemple]

[Abelas was working on catching his breath again when the other lashed out with a kick. Fortunately he was quick enough to dodge it by jumping over it, but unfortunately it was preventing him from getting a solid footing again. He was on the defensive, which was far more risky for him than the human.

Not to mention, regardless of his years training, he spent so much time as a ranged fighter his instinct to regroup himself was to pull back to put distance between him and his opponent, thus Abelas gave ground in hopes of putting such a space between them.]

[smithandwesson]

[Watching Abelas jump back to the defensive left Sanzo kneeling there, taking a moments break himself. It would be foolish to run off after his opponent without thought, and the other obviously seemed to be up to something. And so he kept his distance as well, eyeing the elf suspiciously. If this were a ranged battle involving weapons he had his own area of expertise, but this was not the type of fight for that.

And so instead he took the moment to catch his breath, pushing himself up to a stand, before bracing himself in case the bastard decided to charge at him with some sort of magic-fueled attack.]

Don't tell me you're running now.

[Come back Abelas, he was having too much fun for you to leave.]

[getoutofmytemple]

[Abelas begins cautiously circling the other once more, sizing him up, looking for weak points in his form that he could potentially exploit. Also deliberately ignoring the other's taunt, for the moment anyway. He knew better than to be rushed, if the other was so eager to start again then he could make the opening move.

As it was, Abelas had his moment to regroup, he had gotten a taste for what the other was capable of, and was calculating his next move.]

If you are so eager to rush ahead then strike.

[smithandwesson]

[Sanzo keeps a close eye on Abelas as he circled him, slowly turning in order to keep his back away from his opponent. He had no idea what this dudes next move was and he hated it. What he did know though, was that it required him to strike first.]

'Tch. What? So you can take me down with a punch or two? It'll take more than that you know.

[A thought came to him. Abelas wanted him to rush in? Then lets see what happens--

Bracing his stance he sprinted forward, charging directly at his opponent with his all before faking him out, stepping to the side at the last possible minuite. Instead of a direct blow he used the opportunity two twirl around Abelas and attempted to elbow him in the side of his back.]