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Tetsu Tekken (Iron Fist)
Rank: "C"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A Brawler's true capabilities is within his fists and legs. The Brawler is capable of hitting as if his fists were gauntlets themselves. They say a Brawler's punch is like being smacked by a bull and that is where these power attacks come to play. Those who get hit by a Brawler's Iron Fist feel a knock back effect depending on the user's class.
Special: ---
Drawback: The user is only capable of performing this attack so many times per day depending on how many times the user knows this technique as well as the Class level of the user.
Description: When the user first learns this technique they are capable of performing this technique a total of five times per day as well as any other technique that is in conjunction of the Iron Fist. Every time this technique is learned the user is capable of performing this technique as well other techniques into conjunction one more time. This means that if a user learns this technique twice they are capable of performing this technique a total of six times. Depending on how well and how strong the user is by Class, the user is capable of performing the technique with devastating power. The higher the class is the more devastating the attack will be creating a more sufficient way of breaking one's bones.
o D Class - Five Meters Knock back
o C Class - Fifteen Meters Knock back
o B Class - Twenty Five Meters Knock back - 10% Chance Bones may Break
o A Class - Forty Meters Knock back - 30% Chance Bones may Break
o S Class - Sixty Meters Knock back - 50% Chance Bones may Break
Limit: Must be a Brawler

Vacus waited in the dark room, he was still in the land of Tea, after a small battle in the capital he had decided for some long awaited training and a perfect place was the ring, the fighting ring in the land of tea. Vacus heard the bell and was released from the holding cell he had to wait in, it was a one on one match up between him and some other guy, he was smaller than him, older but age was not a factor for him, he had brute strength, his Cestus were off, they weren’t allowed, a second bell rang, and Vacus rushed forward and moved in on the man before he could react, he bombarded the man with punches, not slight jabs but full swing fists slamming against the mans side, he hit him with a right, left, then three more rights and then did a full swing towards his face, the man ducked just in time. Vacuses fist slammed into the stone wall of the bit, his fist imbedded into it, the man backed off the sent a kick to his side catching him in the ribs.

“You’ve got to hit harder than that” Vacus yelled at the smaller man, Vacus held his ground as he was repeatedly struck in the ribs, Vacus let him hit him over and over again until the pain seemed minimal, “You don’t deserve legs if you don’t even know how to properly use them” Vacus hissed. He grabbed hold of the mans kicking leg and then brought down his elbow, snapping it in two, the sound resembled a dry tree branch. The man started to fall to the ground in pain, screaming out at the same time, Vacus grabbed him before he hit the ground and launched him head first into the wall. Vacus laughed and approached the lifeless man, he was still breathing, unacceptable, Vacus grabbed him by the back of the neck and slammed his face into the ground repeatedly, blood dripped from his battered face, Vacus positioned his hands on both sides of his head and with a nice quick jerk he snapped the mans neck. As soon as he did he felt a strong hit from behind into his back, he flipped and re-gained balance off of his hand, and turned to face them, Two more men stood there, one with a wooden bat, one of the men charged forward, Vacus charged forward and out stretched his knees, climbing up and hitting him at the same time, he brought down both his elbows and struck the man in the skull. Vacus landed on the ground then delivered a round house kick to the mans temple, sending him flying into the side of the wall.

The second man rushed forward with his weapon he swung wildly and without any kind of speed, some drunken idiot, Vacus moved in and was to close for the man to counter, Vacus moved in and struck his throat, he choked and dropped the bat Vacus went wild and started a furious barrage of fists at the mans face, at the same time he laughed maniacally, punch him left, right, center, across, uppercut, Vacus could feel his face start to shatter, his nose, his jaw, his cheek bones, his teeth. Vacus continued to laugh as he struck the man again and again of the same combos, when he tried to fall to the ground or move Vacus grabbed him and through him back into place, Seconds turned to minutes, minutes continued on to the hour, for a solid hour Vacus hit the mans face, there face nothing left, Vacus whipped around and brought his leg downward onto his skull, sending his face straight to the ground. He was done at the pits for tonight, he needed to blow off some steam and just hit something, a tree or maybe stone, he would be back here soon enough it would seem if any others wanted to fight. Vacus turned and looked through the pit alleys, tea was alright for this kind of crap but he wanted more out of a fist fight an actual beating he could get if possible.

“Hey you” Vacus turned and saw three other guys approach him, “You think your real tough don’t you…I…” Vacus rushed forward and decked the first man to speak breaking every tooth in his mouth with the first punch, he spun around and kicked him straight in the chest, pivoting on his heels he brought up his knee into the second stomach, the third man was smart enough to react and punched Vacus once across the face when he turned to him, Vacus took the mans first couple of punches then grabbed his fist and broke the wrist and stabbed his hand up into his ribs and pulled outwards, snapping it, he uppercut him straight into his jaw, as the third started to fall, Vacus brought his leg down and smashed the face of the first as he was trying to get up.

“Weakness” was all he said as he walked away, he wanted to hit some more stuff.

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Vacus made his way to a small gym, the facilities were roughly the same, the pits were fun but training against idiotic other brawlers wasn’t very fun, or challenging, before his time passes he hoped to fight another experienced fighter. Vacus made his way over to a small training bag, or a punching bag, this place would have to suffice, he wanted to make his way to what he currently called home soon, home is where friends and family are, that’s what his dad used to say, Vacus began to attack the punching bag with vicious jabs and hooks, he spun and switched it up sometimes just beating it as hard as he could. Vacus kicked it once and a while, slamming his leg into the bag with great force sending it swaying every hit, deep inside his head he thought as he beat the crap out of bag that was starting to give way under the hard pressures. He hadn’t seen a another Kamyuja in seven years, he hadn’t fought an experienced fighter in four years, Vacus hit the bag once more, with a combo, he hit the big faster this time, from side to side, he did full swings with all he had. Vacus hit the bag as hard as he could and it snapped from the chain, it hit the ground hard, very hard as it almost burst.

“Cheap piece of crap” Vacus said under his breath, he made his way over to a couple of training dummies and began to strike in different spots, weak in the ribs, soft in the gut, he said inside his head. Vacus struck the dummy hard, sending it straight into the wall with a crash, this underground network was quite large he wondered what other fighters could possibly be here, that were experienced. Vacus hit the next dummy lightly, and started to range his strength, if wanted to get stronger he had to be able to control every ounce of power he had, a person with great power without any control is just a fool and as weak as a child. Vacus struck the dummies with little effort, he did quick little movements and few front kicks and side steps then with a couple of jabs. He stopped and then moved to another piece of training equipment, it was a target hitting area, all he had to do was hit each target within a timing range, why not, he thought. Vacus started the timer and moved swiftly, he struck a couple targets here and there, spun and did a couple kicks without thinking and then stopped the time, not very fun. He moved on back to the bags, he just had some anger to burn, and a beast that had to be let out a small bit, his next fight should be up soon. Vacus worked the bag again.

The other was destroyed right beside it, he hit it again, practiced his throwing techniques a small bit, kicked it over and over again, strengthening his legs and fists, he already hit like a hammer but now he hit like a force of nature, he hated these punching bags, the trees were much better and trained his fists much better, he continued to hammer the bag, this time he was hitting it as hard as he possibly could, he was working his upper body, he needed more strength if he was going to get better with this form of fighting. Vacus balanced on one hand and did a double kick combo at the top of the bag, this movement would strike the face, breaking the nose and or jaw with one motion. Vacus re-gained himself on his feet and delivered more swings of his fist to the bag. The bell rang once again, his next fight was going to start soon, it was time to get back to the fighting.

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