Spooky Witches on the prowl X2
Oct 29, 2016 16:59:04 GMT -7
Post by Tetsu on Oct 29, 2016 16:59:04 GMT -7
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Krav Maga Fighter Mentality
Rank: ["D"], ["C"], "B", "A", "S"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: By fighting on and on, a Krav Maga Fighter becomes more proficient when an attack may come by. This happens usually when the Krav Maga Fighter becomes unable to see the attack. However by being in combat for so much they can feel when an attack is coming making them less able to be flanked.
Special: ---
Drawback: The user may only learn this technique by the class that they are. This means that in order to learn the "C" Rank version they must be "C" Class, if they wish to learn the "B" Rank version they must be "B" Class.
Description: A technique where the subconscious mind, where the subconscious body reacts just as they are attacked while flanked or while their back is turn. The body reacts in such a way to where they are capable of withstanding so much. This technique makes it where the Krav Maga Fighter is incapable of being surprised attacked, a sudden second sense kicks in as their body screams out to them yelling at them telling them to move, duck, dodge or anything else within that manner. This works on whenever they are being attacked. This technique however has a major flaw. The user is capable of dodging only whenever the opponent's class is equal or lower to that of the rank of the technique they know. This means that a "D" Class user that knows this technique cannot use this against an opponent that is "C" Class or higher.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Krav Maga.
Do you ever get that odd feeling that you’re being watched? Followed? Like something is after you? Well Amira was feeling self-conscious about her surroundings as it felt as if something was trying to get her. “God I hate how creepy this damn place is…” Amira complained as she felt her senses on high alert. She was about to jump out of her skins when she heard herself step on a branch, the snapping of the twig causing her heart to jump as she almost turned around and threw some strikes at nothing. She was as concerned as one could be in the creepy looking forest on the twinkle of twilight. The sun on it’s setting course was not something a venator liked to see, especially since the freaks come out at night. She felt her senses screaming that there was going to be hell to pay, and she turned around to find that something was flying by her head, a large black mass swooping by as she reactively ducked to avoid being hit by whatever the hell that thing had been. She could hear the squeeking of what sounded like a bat, and she sighed with an exhale of relief as she realized it had been something as harmless as a little bat.
Amira was dressed in her standard Khaki BDUs with her tactical vest upon her chest and butt bag fastened to her belt. She had her kunai holster, loaded with 6 in total along her right thigh. Her tactical vest housed one kunai on her back, handle facing left for CQC. Her Butt bag held 1 slot of explosive tags and 3 slots of bo shuriken. Her frag grenade, one sting grenade, one smoke grenade, and a slot of sealing tags were placed neatly in her butt bag just in case she needed them. She was about to draw her weapon to finish off the annoyance when suddenly her stomach dropped. The warrior inside of Amira was telling her to drop down to the ground, and the mist that was flowing around her wasn’t debunking this thought as it began to push past her in a cloud of invisible mist. Amira quickly dove down to the ground, grabbing her head as she hit the dirt, and a huge mass of bats suddenly appeared flying over her head, each one looking hungry and starved…and undead with pieces missing and rotten flesh galore. “What the fuck happened to you all?” Amira asked as one of them tried to fly at her, her combat boots kicking It in the face as she rolled to the side to avoid the bat. Her senses had kept her alive thus far but she could really use some back up.
Krav Maga Fighter Mentality
Rank: ["D"], ["C"], "B", "A", "S"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: By fighting on and on, a Krav Maga Fighter becomes more proficient when an attack may come by. This happens usually when the Krav Maga Fighter becomes unable to see the attack. However by being in combat for so much they can feel when an attack is coming making them less able to be flanked.
Special: ---
Drawback: The user may only learn this technique by the class that they are. This means that in order to learn the "C" Rank version they must be "C" Class, if they wish to learn the "B" Rank version they must be "B" Class.
Description: A technique where the subconscious mind, where the subconscious body reacts just as they are attacked while flanked or while their back is turn. The body reacts in such a way to where they are capable of withstanding so much. This technique makes it where the Krav Maga Fighter is incapable of being surprised attacked, a sudden second sense kicks in as their body screams out to them yelling at them telling them to move, duck, dodge or anything else within that manner. This works on whenever they are being attacked. This technique however has a major flaw. The user is capable of dodging only whenever the opponent's class is equal or lower to that of the rank of the technique they know. This means that a "D" Class user that knows this technique cannot use this against an opponent that is "C" Class or higher.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Krav Maga.
Do you ever get that odd feeling that you’re being watched? Followed? Like something is after you? Well Amira was feeling self-conscious about her surroundings as it felt as if something was trying to get her. “God I hate how creepy this damn place is…” Amira complained as she felt her senses on high alert. She was about to jump out of her skins when she heard herself step on a branch, the snapping of the twig causing her heart to jump as she almost turned around and threw some strikes at nothing. She was as concerned as one could be in the creepy looking forest on the twinkle of twilight. The sun on it’s setting course was not something a venator liked to see, especially since the freaks come out at night. She felt her senses screaming that there was going to be hell to pay, and she turned around to find that something was flying by her head, a large black mass swooping by as she reactively ducked to avoid being hit by whatever the hell that thing had been. She could hear the squeeking of what sounded like a bat, and she sighed with an exhale of relief as she realized it had been something as harmless as a little bat.
Amira was dressed in her standard Khaki BDUs with her tactical vest upon her chest and butt bag fastened to her belt. She had her kunai holster, loaded with 6 in total along her right thigh. Her tactical vest housed one kunai on her back, handle facing left for CQC. Her Butt bag held 1 slot of explosive tags and 3 slots of bo shuriken. Her frag grenade, one sting grenade, one smoke grenade, and a slot of sealing tags were placed neatly in her butt bag just in case she needed them. She was about to draw her weapon to finish off the annoyance when suddenly her stomach dropped. The warrior inside of Amira was telling her to drop down to the ground, and the mist that was flowing around her wasn’t debunking this thought as it began to push past her in a cloud of invisible mist. Amira quickly dove down to the ground, grabbing her head as she hit the dirt, and a huge mass of bats suddenly appeared flying over her head, each one looking hungry and starved…and undead with pieces missing and rotten flesh galore. “What the fuck happened to you all?” Amira asked as one of them tried to fly at her, her combat boots kicking It in the face as she rolled to the side to avoid the bat. Her senses had kept her alive thus far but she could really use some back up.