As the jab hit Adam in the chest, he stumbled back, enough to miss the kick to the knee, but enough to also have it hit him in the shin. Crying out with a surprised yelp, Adam threw himself at Jacob again, this time looking to land a few blows to the boy's head and neck.
Damnit, he's already injured, so why is he so strong?
Mortal Combat at the Gazebo
the fall of Jacob Starr
Seing Adam try to tackle him (OOC: if I read that right) again while throwing wild punches, Jacob stepped to the side to avoid the rush, but was slammed straight in the face by one of Adam's punches. Blood flew from his nose as his head was forced to the side by the punch and he was dazed when he righted himself. Caracking his knuckles, the threw a right hook again and an uppercut to Adam's solar plexus.
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As the punch hit him straight in the mouth, Adam winced and then made a strange 'oof' sound as the wind was knocked out of him by Jacob's other uppercut. Wincing, he looked at Jacob and spit the blood that had gathered itself in his mouth at Jacob, then essentially attempting to dropkick Jacob from a standing position.
Jacob, seeing Adam try the dropkick maneuver so popular among professional wrestlers, ducked, put the top of Adam's left boot clipped him and he sprawled to the ground.
"Shit, you're pretty tough." he muttered as he staggered to his feet, spitting blood towards Adam's face and aiming an elbow to his ribs.
"Shit, you're pretty tough." he muttered as he staggered to his feet, spitting blood towards Adam's face and aiming an elbow to his ribs.
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Adam saw the elbow coming and managed to block it with his left arm, but the blood spit that he had just tried, he didn't, and temporarily blinded, he stepped back a bit, trying to wipe his eyes.
"You're damn right, I used to fight in hockey..."
Rubbing his eyes, Adam threw himself towards Jacob again, this time trying to aim some jabs to the other boy's midsection, and reaching for the back of Jacob's shirt. He couldn't help but grin with the irony of how 'hockey-esque' his tactics were.
"You're damn right, I used to fight in hockey..."
Rubbing his eyes, Adam threw himself towards Jacob again, this time trying to aim some jabs to the other boy's midsection, and reaching for the back of Jacob's shirt. He couldn't help but grin with the irony of how 'hockey-esque' his tactics were.
Jacob allowed the jabs to hit his stomach, tightening his gut to lessen the effect. When Adam grabbed the back of his shirt, he launched himself forward in an attempt to headbutt Adam in the chest followed by a low blow.
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Taken off guard by the headbutt, and even moreso by the low blow that send him off Jacob and tumbling to the ground, Adam winced in pain as he struggled to shake off the intense pain that was shooting through his entire body. As he looked up at Jacob, he practically spit his words out.
"Well, what now then, huh? Gonna fuckin' finish me off, or what, huh?"
"Well, what now then, huh? Gonna fuckin' finish me off, or what, huh?"
Jacob glared as he raised his right foot and brought it down into a kick at Adam's face.
"Don't see why I shouldn't. You did just attack me. Get up, if I'm going to kill you I'm going to do it while you're standing."
"Don't see why I shouldn't. You did just attack me. Get up, if I'm going to kill you I'm going to do it while you're standing."
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Blocking the kick with his arm, Adam; still in pain, jumped to his feet and aimed a ferocious kick at Jacob's knee once again.
"You want to kill me, huh? Well you left all your weapons over there, dude..."
"You want to kill me, huh? Well you left all your weapons over there, dude..."
Jacob grunted as the kick hit the back of his knee, forcing him to the ground. Swearing under his breath, he jabbed his index finger at Adam's right eye, the look he was giving the boy showing that he was now taking the fight personally.
"You're mistaken if you think I only have that gun."
"You're mistaken if you think I only have that gun."
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As Jacob's finger missed slightly and stabbed Adam in the nose, Adam winced and gave Jacob a sour expression.
"Well, what else d'ya got then, huh Jake? Sword, shotgun, throwing stars, what?
Come on, you said you're going to kill me, how about you start fucking trying!"
Aiming another kick at Jacob's shoulder, he couldn't help but wonder WHAT, if anything Jacob had at his disposal.
"Well, what else d'ya got then, huh Jake? Sword, shotgun, throwing stars, what?
Come on, you said you're going to kill me, how about you start fucking trying!"
Aiming another kick at Jacob's shoulder, he couldn't help but wonder WHAT, if anything Jacob had at his disposal.
Dumbass. Remember how the fourth announcement said I killed Rais? he thought as he rolled out of the way of the kick, sliding the knife out of his pocket. Grinning slightly, he rushed forward, trying to plunge the knife through Adam's chest.
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Adam Dodd would never be able to explain it, but in the seconds before Jacob dodged the kick, Adam had a name pop up in his head.
Rais Sekth.
He'd never know what occured that name to pop into his head at that exact moment, but when he saw Jacob going into his pocket to retrieve something, the off-balance Adam knew what was going to happen. As Jacob rushed towards Adam, Adam used his lack of balance to carry him backwards, grabbing Jacob's wrist and bringing his elbow sharply down on it as he attempted to force the wrist back as much as he could.
Rais Sekth.
He'd never know what occured that name to pop into his head at that exact moment, but when he saw Jacob going into his pocket to retrieve something, the off-balance Adam knew what was going to happen. As Jacob rushed towards Adam, Adam used his lack of balance to carry him backwards, grabbing Jacob's wrist and bringing his elbow sharply down on it as he attempted to force the wrist back as much as he could.
Jacob screamed in pain as burning pain erupted from his broken wrist, causing him to drop the knife from his left hand (which was now useless). Glaring at Adam, he aimed a short kick (considering the proximity) to Adam's shin and a quick punch from his right hand at his temple, trying to free himself.
"Damn you, I'll kill you!"
"Damn you, I'll kill you!"
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Screaming in pain as his shin recieved another blow, and then as his head was knocked back by the punch to the temple, Adam let go of Jacob's now broken wrist and stumbled back a little. Growling, he used his left hand to reach down and snag the knife off of the ground, throwing a little fist towards Jacob's midsection to distract him. He hoped that the fact that he was right handed would mislead the boy into thinking that he'd need to change hands first.
In life or death situations, you don't.
Letting out a yell, he brought the knife forward with his left hand and made a large slashing motion, aimed right at the throat of Jacob Starr.
"No you FUCKING won't!"
In life or death situations, you don't.
Letting out a yell, he brought the knife forward with his left hand and made a large slashing motion, aimed right at the throat of Jacob Starr.
"No you FUCKING won't!"