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[Saito]

The Jab
Rank: "D"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A quick, straight punch thrown with the lead hand from the guard position.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture Stand with your feet hip distance apart. Step your right foot back 18-24 inches with the weight of your right leg on the ball of your foot (right heel is somewhat elevated and the knees are slightly bent). Bring your right fist close to your right cheek bone and your left fist slightly in front of it about jaw height. Pull your elbows in towards your ribs so that they line up somewhat below your fists. Push off of the ball of the right foot, bend the left knee slightly and start to extend the left hand in a pushing type motion (there should be a subtle rotation as your left hand goes forward your right shoulder moves back). You may also rotate the fist so that when it reaches the desired destination your left palm will be facing down. Retract the left hand as fast as you extended it and return to the original position. Remember before punching relax the hand, snap it forward and clinch before making contact. Do your best to strike with the first two knuckles and keep your wrist in neutral position upon impact. Aim six to eight inches beyond your target. Extend the arm only about 90-95 percent. Keep your chin tucked down toward your chest--this protects your jaw from exposure to being hit. Bring your hand back as fast as you throw it. Move your head on an angle as you throw the punch.
Limit: Must learn in a gym that teaches Bokushingu (Boxing), Must know Upright Stance or Semi-Crouch

Saito walked through many mud filled rice fields to find some kind of refuge some the heavy rain that hit his back and drenched his body. This storm came out of nowhere on one of the sunniest days of the month. It blackened the sky to the point where you couldn't tell when the day ended and the night began. What made things worse was that it was getting chilly and Saito barely wore clothes as it is. Soon enough the ground beneath him hardened into cement, something Saito hadn't felt in a very long time...ever since he escaped that medical facility performing mental tests on him ever since he was young. The feeling he got wasn't a pleasant one; it made him sick to his stomach.

The city seemed empty...and quite...too quiet for even Saito's liking. The forest and fields had birds chirping, bugs buzzing and other disgusting sounds. Even the wind made some kind of noise, but here...nothing. Maybe every so often you would hear a something rustle in the allies lining the buildings in the city but other then that nothing else...unless you count the many shadows that seem to fill the corner of Saito's vision. Very weird. After wandering around the city for a little Saito finally heard somethign that sounded very familiar....WAM! "Again Major!" came a voice from a nearby building. The sound of a fist hitting the a heavy sand filled punching bag has been a relieving sound ever since Saito met the old man he now considers his adoptive father and mental savior.

The gym seemed very raw, no real decorations such as posters of old legends of city, it was also very grimy. Spit and sweat spilled across the floor as boxers all over the place were either sparring, exercising, or punching a sand bag. The disgusting feeling under Saito's feet was just a reminder of his past, the good part. No one seemed to mind Saito as he entered the gym and went close to a free punching bag. Looking around Saito saw another boxer practicing his jabs, it was somewhat different then the way Saito learned it, it was cleaner...more precise. It didn't hurt to learn something different, god knows when it would help in a fight. Adjusting his body to the usual boxer stance Saito through out a simple yet effective jab towards the bag, totally expecting it to bounce away Saito put all his weight into the jab; in a instant that would not be such a good idea. Upon impact Saito's fist crumpled under the hard surface of the bag and pain shot up his entire arm and to it into shock. His arm went dead in seconds.

What the bloody hell just happened? Why did the bag not only refuse to budge, why did it feel like he was hitting cement? Saito held his fist in his left hand trying to relieve the pain he felt and to get it to move again. A trainer came over and told Saito in a very low voice that he was hitting the champion of the gyms bag; he also gave him a fun fact. "The Champion Breaks those bags after one punch..." Saito's eyes widened and couldn't meet the trainers eyes. Saito was left alone to his own devices. What kind of monster could break these kind of bags in one punch...A chill went up Saito's spine but then there was a spark in his eye...something that if missed you would regret it later. tightening the ropes on his right fist Saito closed it once he got feeling back into it and began to randomly jab the cement filled bag lightly. Soon those light jabs turn to semi light then a moderate job...then a one holy jab after another.

The blood poured down Saito's arm but he didnt let that stop him from at least trying to crack the cement bag in front of him. A few more times of relentless punching, Saito finally noticed that dust started to fall out from little crevices in the bag. finally...he broke some of the bag with a bit more practice he could probably master the jab. Too bad he wouldnt have time to work on that. A boxer came over and for no real reason other then to be a testosterone filled asshole, he shoved Saito and tried to punch him. Saito easily passed by his gloves and immediately back away, also jabbing the enemy in the face as he backed away. The idiotic boxer must have been too stupid to understand pain cuz he kept coming.

For the next few mins the battle between Saito and the other boxer was a flurry of jabs and crosses. Saito's speed gave him the advantage in this fight; if he didnt have that speed it was no contest that the other boxer would have beaten his ass and kicked him out of the gym. Others looked on, waiting for a victor. Saito waited for a opening to show itself, so that he could start jabbing the mans nose until it broke. ....THERE! Saito jumped foward and jabbed at least 3 times in a row directly in the nose of the enemy, crushing it after the 2nd hit. Then driving it into his face with a few more jabs. for such a easy tech, it has some deadly accuracy.

[destroyer]

+7. There was too much focus on the happenings around you then on the actual training.

[Saito]

As the enemy hit the floor Saito stood there thinking he was victorious until he noticed that the rest of the gym seemed to disappear in front of his eyes...just like his parents and his old world did way back then...No!...not again! Saito held his head in his hands as the world disappear to show that he was in the middle of the streets with a man at his feet... It was not the boxer. It looked like a normal person, no ninja, no warrior. The blood was now dripping on Saito's fist...a innocents blood. Another illusion...Saito had to get away but just as he turned there was half the citizens on the block in front of him.

jabbing out his fist quickly hit two of the people in the throat and jumped over them as they fell forward. They fell and more came, Saito got into his stance and let more jabs cmoe at him and he bob and weeved in and out of the attacks unleashing a few jabs of his own. His elbow straitened and like the lash of a whip the 5 knuckle shuffle of a jab was put directly in someones brow and another in his eye making it pop under the weight. The people started to stone Saito now, fearing of fighting him within close range. targeting the stones one by one Saito threw the jabs out with lightning speed but very little power into them. He wanted to make the stones stop in their travel not get send back to the people.

Storms of grey came at Saito but his fists always stopped them from even hitting the inner circle of his defense. Then people came with sticks and bats so that they can at least do some damage to the person who brought tragedy to their city. Saito ran...ran as far and as fast as he could further into the city, going between alleyways and across streets. Finally hiding in a near by park full of tree's Saito rested and let his fists recover from the impact he had put upon them for hours. He slept for awhile, when he awoke he didn't know what day it was or what hour. Saito found a nearby lake and washed his hands in it so that the excess blood could come off.

Before he left the park Saito thought it would be best to test the speed and power of his jabs. One, two, one two came the jabs one after the other in succession. Each felt fast and contained a lot of power for a punch of that kind. A second later Saito imagined him fighting a enemy who threw punches. One by one he dodged it and and unleashed his fists with the power of a rocket. He nailed his mark with the speed of a rabbit and the power of a gorilla. It was time to move on...

[Deleted]

+3

[Saito]

Yotha Sin Thop (Throws the tiptoes and the kick)
Rank: "D"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: ---
Special: ---
Drawback: To counter: Wipe the opponent's heel up with the left punch and use the other tricks. If the boxer is a left handed fighter, reverse the descriptions from right to left.
Description: Picture The boxer throws the tip of the foot to the opponent's navel and then jumping up to throw the right kick to the opponent’s chin. The trick is used for attack, defense or escape. To protect: Twist the body side on to the opponent by holding up the heel and the tip of the foot touching to the floor then twist the rest to the right side and hold on to the left elbow guard to proven the kick.
Limit: Must know Jod Muay

Finally healing from his last encounter with the people of the city of dante Saito thought it would be best to make use of his time in the city. If he dared have another illusion caused by his past he might as well be around people he wouldn't feel guilty of hurting others. Asking people that seemed shady around the area he was in Saito finally found a underground fighting facility. It was still a bit queer for Saito to have cement under his feet, it felt so different then the soil out of the city but he would adjust thanks to how hard his feet were, he would surely use that advantage in a fight. In no time he was in the ring fighting a guy more then 3 times his size. The man had a red cape he threw to the side and raised both arms up and came towards the ring. As he entered the ring you felt the entire place seem to sink under his girth, the man posed and screamed at something that belonged in some kind of video game...

"I AM THE RED CYCLONE!"

The crowd cheered as the man known as the Red Cyclone charged at Saito, arms fully open so that he could grab Saito. Why would he leave himself open for so many different attacks...Something was up, he could not let that mammoth of a man get a grab on to him. Saito kicked the wrestlers shin as he moved quickly to the right, ducking under the mans arms as he passed under him. The wrestlers arm passed over with a giant whoosh of wind behind it. The wrestler went rolling to the canvas but just before he hit he rolled quickly and was back on his feet in just a few moments. This fighter was light on his feet, another thing for Saito to watch out for... The Red Cyclone ran at him again with the same move as before. Kicking towards his midsection, Saito thought that if he kept distanced with his feet that he would never have to worry about getting grab. One problem... people can get caught by grabs almost anywhere on their body...

The wrestler grabbed Saito's leg from the knee down and tugged him closely. Saito had to act quickly or be trapped in that mans arms...in the non romantic way. Saito shot out another leg, this one towards the enemies face. this was one of those times you just really hoped that a hit landed, because if it didnt it would spell major disaster for you. The impact came suddenly as Saito's foot met the heavy muscular bearded idiots face and boy oh boy did that impact feel good. It brought a relief to Saito's fight and a much needed breather. That move was a very handy one Saito hoped he could perfect it in time for the next attack.

The next attack came faster then Saito had hoped for. But this time when the man went for the grab and missed he began to spin rapidly in a circle with his arms raised to his shoulder and his fists closed. I guess this is where the name red cyclone came from. He looked like a crimson tornado heading straight for Saito; this was a very precarious situation. Saito kept kicking towards the mans midsection but couldnt get open for another hit as the spinning kept interrupting his rhythm. Saito lifted up his right leg after one of the left kicks he lashed out connected evenly at the side of the red cyclone, if he timed this correctly, the moment the rec cyclone turned he would meet with the right foot of Saito.

Foot meets face wasnt actually what happened sadly, just as Saito's leg was halfway towards the wrestlers chin, the fist stopped Saito. Not only did it stop his move but the awesome power behind the clubbing fist along with the high momentum the wrestler gained from the spin sent Saito sprawling away all the way into the north east side turnbuckle. There wasn't enough speed behind the kick to get passed the spin, the power Saito tried to put behind it slowed him down more then enough for a fraction of a second to let the big idiot hit him. The grappler wasted no time, the moment Saito hit the turnbuckle he was already on his tail. Using the bounce the turnbuckle gave Saito, the grappler grabbed him and lifted him up into the air for what looked like some kind of atomic buster. Saito had to do something so he rolled his body sideways while he was being held and as he touched the floor he launched the same move he did before but for the purposes of giving space between that two combatants.

Just as the space was giving it was quickly taken away as the attacker came again. Saito was ready for him and swept his foot out forward catching the enemy in the gut but this time instead of causing space, he used his leg to measure the distance from the red cyclone and him, he also used it to make sure the wrestler couldnt move forward. Saito launched out his foot and in the flash of a second he hit the wrestler squarely on the chin sending his body upward as if the kick had some kind of uppercut effect. What hit the chin was the toes themselves but they were compacted so that whatever they touched on the human body it would feel like getting hit with a stick with a hard metal ball at the end of it. No bigger then the sizes of Saito's feet. A hush went over the crowd as their champion got up for one last time to fight Saito the new comer. Same old thing happen.

The wrestler attacked and Saito did the same move but with much more grace and perfection. Dashing out the left leg into the gut of the wrestler he would quickly follow up with the right leg to the throat so that if the enemy did get up he would have no shot at breathing. The eyes of the man went into the back of his head as he hit the ground, knocked out by the momentum he put behind his running. And the power behind Saito's kick. Saito hoped he never have to fight the person who created such a art. So brutal and menacing it is to his opponents.

[Artemis]

+10; Learned.

...that guy is SO not a Muay Thai guy. He looks like some sort of Brawler.

[Saito]

The Cross/The Straight
Rank: "D"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A powerful, straight punch thrown with the rear hand.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture Determine which hand is your strong hand. Although you can throw a straight hand punch with either your left or right hand, it will be most effective if you use your strongest hand. Most right-handed fighters have a stronger right hand, while left-handed fighters have stronger left hands. Get into a basic boxing stance. Keep your feet shoulder-width apart with your knees slightly bent. If you are right-handed, your left shoulder should be pointed toward the other fighter and your right shoulder should be back. The opposite is true if you are left-handed. Keep both hands up. They should hover just under the chin, with your forearms in front of your body. This will protect you from the opponent's punches. Begin the straight hand punch from the foot. Push off your back foot and pivot toward your opponent, twisting your foot, leg, torso and shoulders. Concentrate on bringing power up from your leg, hips, trunk and shoulders and channeling it into your fist as you twist your body. If you don't pivot your body, your punch will be much weaker than if you use the correct form. Aim for the other fighter's face. Punch out in a straight line and extend the arm out all the way. At the point of impact, your feet and body should be facing the other fighter. Snap your hand back to your chin as you twist your body back to the beginning position. Remember to keep your left hand up throughout the punch so you have a guard up to protect you from a counterpunch.
Limit: Must learn in a gym that teaches Bokushingu (Boxing), Must know Upright Stance or Semi-Crouch

After the fight Saito went back to his locker room they assigned him at this underground street fight so that he could rest and recuperate for his next fight which would be tomorrow. After a fight like that Saito thought he would be tired but his adrenaline kept him up. He wanted to train just a tad bit more. Finding the closest thing he could find, which was part of a locker Saito thought of the next move which could save his butt in a fight; he needed something that could match up with the jab. First thing he did was thrust his jab out slowly so he could figure out what it could cooperate with. The jab was with his leading hand and with the thought still in his head he slowly brought back the fist and thought of the straight fist. It was simple yet effective and also could be used to block or evade incoming attacks from the opposite direction; his right.

There was still some tension in his arms and legs though after fighting that behemoth of a man. There had to be some way he could relieve it before he could continue no with his training. As if the gods themselves read his mind, in came a sexy young lady who called herself Sakura to give him a deep tissue massage. Saito sat up as the massaged was given to his upper body but something was up. His body was still tense even though a woman as sexy as the one he was with now was giving it to him. There was something about this woman that didn't sit well with Saito. Just as Saito turned his head to look at Sakura, he saw a fist come directly towards his face. He ducked it and rolled on the floor away from Sakura. The woman had a mean smile on her face as she attacked again but as she did Saito launched out a quick jab at her face to make sure she kept her distance. When the punch came close to her face the woman backed off rather quickly...too quickly it seemed. It looked like she didnt want to damage that pretty face of hers when she wanted to so badly hurt Saito's.

Saito got into the natural boxer stance and awaited the next attack to come at him, the woman named Sakura was being extra cautious. She must have saw the fight that happen not more then two hours ago. Saito this time would be the one to attack her if she wasnt going to take the initiative. Sending the jab out first then quickly sending the rear fist Saito broke her defense and came within a breath of hitting Sakura straight dead in the face. she backed away as quickly as it came to her face and launched herself at Saito. Saito let the fist she threw come towards is face as he threw his fist directly at hers. Both were straight punches and both hit their mark.

Saito could feel the flesh under his fist give way and feel the density of teach beneath that. It was a good solid hit, the other solid hit was the one that met his face but that fist had no real power into it, like a little girl was throwing it at him or something. For a split second Saito felt sad for hurting someone so weak, but he couldn't just feel that way for long because he was once one of those weak little people that was manipulated and stepped on. Either way the fight continued. The girl grabbed her face and started to groan very loudly, complaining how her face was a fortress and no one should even touch it much less put a dent in it. Saito got back into his stance not knowing what to expect. He loosed up his right arm, the straight punch arm, so he could throw it out. By sheer coincidence part of the ceiling came down and what was hiding inside of it was something that would scare both Saito and the random girl Sakura. They were tall men that looked like puppets. They attacked at the same time towards saito and Sakura.

A flurry of punches left Saito's repitoir.

[ｒａａｈｎ]

[atrb=background,http://cansesclasseled.com/images/haroldandkumar.jpg]L E A R N E D +10 Tp so add tech to bio!!

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