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This is called... 'Old School' Ah-hah-hah-hah!

THE FIGHTING MEME

What else needs to be said? Release your inner warrior and partake in some epic (or hilariously bad) battles! Do you use a sword? Are you a martial arts master? Are you a wizard? Can you even fight?

It doesn't matter if you're just having a friendly spar or deciding the fate of the universe. You're suddenly filled with the urge to fight the next person you meet. Cut loose and show off your skills!

RULES:

◘ Post with your character! List your fighting preferences if you'd like (Sparring, Death Battles, Anything Goes, Aliens Made Them Fight, etc.)
◘ Reply to someone else
◘ ROUND 1...
◘ ... FIGHT!

ENJOY!

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Every journey starts somewhere. Let's make that first punch together.

((Preference for training, but if you mess with his chocolate, it's a death match all the way.))

Minoru might have just been passing through town, but when he saw the action in the gym, he decided to hop in and see how much fun it was.

Whether he looked imposing at all is debatable. The teenager had a fit, but slender frame, wild black hair that stuck out in all directions and his clothes had seen better days. The bounce in his step hid the fact that he was trained to fight. But as a ninja, he tended to use his bare feet just as much as his hands. He'd never even put on boxing gloves before.

"Sign out front said a free lesson?" he waved to the guy whom he suspected was in charge.

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HOLY FUCCEN

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[ Comes in MvC flavour or Marvel proper. ]

[Go nuts tbh.]

[Deathmatch is obviously on the table, but not required.]

[Anything from sparring to fight to the death is fine by me.]

[Anything goes, but he's probably more interested in killing you than sparring with you.]

[there's bullets flying everywhere, some of them uncomfortably close and embedding themselves in the stone wall behind him--]

[--he is never coming back to Spain, not even on vacation--]

[--and the one shooting them is a former comrade, of all people. as if his night hadn't had enough strange reintroductions of apparently-not-dead people after a rendezvous with Ada. but Krasuer was here, too. apparently not dead from a crash and apparently intent on filling Leon with bullets.]

You're lost it. And I mean completely. You got Ashley involved just to prove they could trust you?!

[he punctuates his statement with a smoke grenade, tossed over the debris he's currently crouched behind. it's terrible cover, but if Krauser's too busy running his mouth, it'd be easier to find a more defensible position. and defensible was what he needed, with the toys Krauser had brought to the party.]

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Sounds good. Also, I apologize in advance for my slow tags this week.

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[Anything but a death match. She'd take it too seriously.]

[ sparring is fine! ]

[Davis could very easily make the argument that he doesn't need this training. Sure, he might not know lesson one about how to handle himself in a fight, but when a guy's got an unstoppable engine of destruction inside him, it's never really been all that necessary. What he lacks in technique he more than makes up for in raw power, even without letting the beast inside him loose, and yeah, there might come a day when raw power isn't enough, but it hasn't come yet.

But for all that power he's undisciplined. Unfocused, barely in control half the time. And that might have flown while he was a fugitive on the run, but he's not anymore. He's a soldier now, a soldier of the BSAA, a group that exists to keep things like him from wreacking havoc. By all rights, he ought to be locked up in the deepest cell they've got. Instead he's here, being given a chance to prove himself. They've cooked up some meds that keep the beast inside him from ever coming out, so long as he takes them once a morning. And they've even put him under the command of Chris Redfield, a BSAA captain who is apparently something of a legend in these circles.

So, for all those reasons, he doesn't make the argument that he doesn't need this training. If Captain Redfield wants him trained, he's going to get trained. Honestly, Davis is more worried about accidentally injuring the guy than anything else.

Balling his empty hands into fists, Davis settles into the combat stance Chris taught him.]

Ready when you are, sir.

Up for anything, but a particular interest in really bloody brutal battles.

(I'm up for anything tbh.)

Either a super villain or super hero. Pick or leave it up to me.

Anything is good with me.

[anything from tinyversion schoolyard bullies to earthrockers, go for it!]

[Anything goes.]

[He will probably take it pretty seriously no matter what.]

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[ Here for all your mentoring, maiming and murder needs. Aliens ~~space wizards~~ Made Them Fight is actually loosely canon in this series, too. Can do modern & I love crosscanon, pm if you want to kill him, I'm amenable to most things. ]

[Might Ezio be willing to take on a thief in need of small arms and melee training? I'm happy to bring Bela back to the 16th C, or they can have modern partytimes.]

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[I'm open to any scenario.]

( Open to just about anything, and can come in any version - even one of his beast forms - if you have a preference. He's more likely to kill than to spar, though. )

[Fight to the death, unless you can come up with a good reason it wouldn't be.]

(( Might be a bit weird but... In threads with a Mileena Asura has become her consort and I figure there's no realm in the cosmos where dad's don't take the time to prove they're a bigger man than their daughter's boyfriend. How'd you feel about a 'prove you're worthy' match? ))

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[Sparring is more likely than anything, unless you're a bounty--although going for killing is up for debate]

She almost smiles, pulling aside her cloak and dropping it gently. Her hand remains aside from her lightsaber for the moment, however.

"Well, well. It's been some time since I've met someone who claims to be Sith. Or of the tradition, at any rate."

To her perspective, the last Sith died over Endor - the rest has been the rise of more...freestyle Dark Jedi, including her master.

Sparring's good by me! We'll convienently ignore temporal shenanigans for now

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Good idea :P

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They complicate things since Dia's originally from TOR, lmao.

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Let's not explain away thousands of years, shall we?

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Sorry for taking so long, long day.

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No worries, worth the wait :)

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[Don't underestimate the little purple dragon, he's wiped out whole swarms of Brood single handed. And the X-Men are his best friends. Will spar with friendly types of course.]

[Sparring, fight to the death, anything goes.]

[Let's do this.]

He grins, floating down to earth with stylized grace. That is a good deal of what Bison is, really. Attempting intimidation. The psychology of the fight, besides the fight itself. With a flourish, he throws his cape away.

"This will be interesting..." there is a dark chuckle behind those dead, white eyes. "You will make a fine addition to my ranks."

[Death needs to be discussed, but open. Modern or 18th Century flavours available.]

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[Nothing magical]

[More of a bar brawler.]

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