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Post by Gyushi Kogeki on Jan 29, 2018 11:30:45 GMT -5
Kogeki is back inside the Dojo working on his boxing, this time not sobbing or soaking wet but the anger from last night is still here. He imagines that until he figures out who or what he is actually angry at it won't go away. Or maybe he will just be angry forever. One two ....punch puch. KNEE. The shirtless thug with the nose ring continues to pound into the punching bags with the rage of someone who is fighting every one of their demons. So focused he wouldn't notice the entrance of another. Another like Kakita Tsuki |
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Kakita Tsuki
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Post by Kakita Tsuki on Jan 29, 2018 14:36:04 GMT -5
Indeed Tsuki had stepped into the dojo, as quiet as one can when having practiced such soft steps under the noise of flesh and bone slamming itself again and again into a thick bag of fluff. She had never seen the man before, but it was clear his focus was very much on what stood before him. It also appeared to be winning, despite the brutal thrashing it was receiving.
She herself had come to use the dojo as a way to continue her own martial studies, to hone herself physically. Yet the woman found herself entranced as she waited to see just who would win out between the punching bag and Kogeki.
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Post by Gyushi Kogeki on Jan 29, 2018 14:41:54 GMT -5
The bag seems to be winning at the moment, despite his determination and eventually he tires out, holding the bag for support and coughing slightly. Staying out all night in the rain and his smoking habit didn't seem to help. With one final vengeful kick at the bag he went to sit down on a bench, holding his head in his hands.
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Kakita Tsuki
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Post by Kakita Tsuki on Jan 29, 2018 21:01:34 GMT -5
Her eyes followed the man from bag to bench. She held her breath slightly, as if tense from waiting on the outcome of some chance result. It fell quietly from her lips and her legs took her over to Kogeki's direction, though her focus seemed upon the punching bag before her. Still, when she spoke, it was clearly meant for him, "You have strong kicks, samurai-sama. Where did you learn such form?"
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Post by Gyushi Kogeki on Jan 29, 2018 21:41:01 GMT -5
Kogeki looks up as he spots the pretty Crane approaching him, a blush covering his face as he is once again caught in the heat of anger. "The street mostly Crane-San. No formal schooling but you have to to know how to fight or else they gonna take you down. I'm Gyushi Kogeki. Sorry if I disturbed you."
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Kakita Tsuki
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Post by Kakita Tsuki on Jan 30, 2018 7:37:56 GMT -5
Tsuki shook her head at Kogeki. "No, you did nothing of the sort," her reply came with a bow, "I am Kakita Tsuki." She moved to adjust the bag on the stand, moving to lower it to her own height.
"It seemed rather fierce in form. You must have practiced it quiet a bit, yes?" She glanced back over to him.
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Post by Gyushi Kogeki on Jan 30, 2018 11:53:36 GMT -5
Kogeki nods in agreement. "Yeah, mostly on people though. Not trained by any school in it but where I used to live was dangerous. If you didn't know how to fight, things went poorly for you. So over time I just, watched what other people did and copied it until I had a style. Then I kept changing it as I needed to. Trying not to focus too much since I aint supposed to be a fighter, that aint my job but....it's good to know."
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Post by Kakita Tsuki on Jan 30, 2018 17:14:30 GMT -5
To this Tsuki nodded in agreement. "It never hurts to expand into territory outside one's expected life style."
With that she began to take her own shots at the bag before her. Each strike was calculated, if a bit slow, repeated again and again in sets of three. Yet the bag swayed with every strike of her fist and every blow from her kicks. The practice didn't last for long, the young lady stepping back after a couple rounds of the motions and looking over to Kogeki. "Might I ask something a bit direct, Gyushi-san?"
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Post by Gyushi Kogeki on Jan 30, 2018 17:39:45 GMT -5
He watches her carefully, looking at the various strikes with clear interest before he turns as she suddenly looks over to him. "Hmm? Yeah sure. I ain't no Crane, no reason to worry about offending me or something. Not that Crane are easily offended or anything." he says suddenly looking embarrassed. "Just that um..I don't mind direct. I prefer it."
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Post by Kakita Tsuki on Jan 30, 2018 21:26:17 GMT -5
Tsuki simply smiled at the man, his embarrassment bringing out a small laugh. She knew what he had meant, but it was hard to not find humor in his sudden recognition of possible insult. It was clear his words didn't bother her the slightest. "That's good to hear. It's a lot easier to speak that way."
She nodded over to the bag he had been wailing on earlier. "When you are practicing, do you always appear so frustrated with the bag you are hitting?"
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