Sagat vs Karin. Closed for Street Fighter

chronicle_tenko

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Ok we decided Mutually to show you How an E-fed is done. After both of us post. Go ahead tell us who won. I had some issues so I'll post a little closer to 2 or so. Masume said she'll post in the morning.

After Both posts are up. Read both and based on the quality of our short fight. Decide who wins.

So Yes Despite all the Pre match Jitters Karin could walk all over Sagat. Maybe.

For your post if you want to critique in this thread that's helpful and I encourage it. Makes for far more interesting Finals. And If not Just put down a who wins sort of thing. Thanks.
 
Sagat's fight.

This is Sagat's fight. So read through and after Masume posts tell us how we did.

Sagat wandered to the ground picked for the deul. Full of ruins and stones the old ground was still very well swept. A pillar still stood off to the side. And Iron gates kept the area closed. Sagat looked at the other warriors making their appearance to watch. He’d give them something to see.

Sagat looked at his opponent. A small girl. He’d knocked her down earlier. This time she’d be lucky to get back up. He tossed his hand out and made a fist, his standard taunt, for a standard foe. She laughed, The sound grated on his nerves. He tucked up ready to fight.

He launched forward knees leading and she hesitated seeing the giant man She responded eventually by leading with her palm strike.

“TIGER KNEE”

“REKKA KEN”

They met and it was not pleasant. Sagat’s massive joint catching the young and unprepared girl in the high chest, While she slapped his thigh. Both stopped for a moment Before Sagat grabbed the girl by her skull. With one hand he lifted her high and began to drive his knee forwards and her head down. Sure to crush a rib and shatter delicate facial features. She Blocked and pushed out of his grip. Her blond curls flapping in the breeze as she escaped his grab.

She flipped back and began to make distance for a moment. She closed and Sagat charged the energies around him. He ducked throwing his arms forward. Then Rose again to repeat the motion.

“TIGER”
“TIGER”

A mystical wave of energy flew forth at a slow pace, And then a second faster towards Karin’s head. She ducked in panic as the searing wave flew over head and jumped over the second. Sagat, impressed at her dodge and her Escape of his throw toyed and let her jump. He fell back into a defensive position and watched her legs fly towards him. He blocked high and continued to hold His shin absorbing the impact of her first Palm Strike.

“REKKA KEN”

He continued to hold his block letting her Attack again.

“HAI”

And that was the Cue. He reached back Ready to cold cock this little girl. He let his Leg forward his knee made contact… with an outstretched palm. Hi leg kept going the kinetic energy to take it back long since used. The moment was passed. Sagat kicked forward and was dumped on his ass by a 5’4” inch girl. Karin jumped forward to drop both elbows looking for a quick finish.

Most people knew Sagat had reach and power, Few knew just how fast he could move. Sagat began a kip-up His 7’5” body coiling and he landed, Karin airborne had little choice as she saw Sagat lower and begin what she would dread.

“TIGER UPPERCUT”

It took her hard in the stomach. Sagat’s massive fist driving the air out of her and turning her over his fist. She landed gasping behind him in a heap. He turned to the assembled crowd. There was no mercy given in these fights. And Sagat actually felt bad for toying with the Girl. He’d end this quickly now.

Karin staggered to her feet and turned to see her opponent. She turned to stare at her massive opponent.

“Tiger Genocide”

She never really saw the blows that knocked her out. The crashing Tiger Knee. Nor the kicks to the back of her head, Or either of the 2 Uppercuts that threw her into the air. And tumbled her body down the mountain of bone and muscle he was.

Sagat Destroyed her. Simply. As she fell, he caught her. Her trick had proved somewhat effective. And if she learned she’d have potential. He laid her on the outside of the grounds. He put a foot down on her with no weight and looked at the gathered crowd with folded arms. Then he picked her up for medical attention.
 
Karin

OOC: would have done this differently but I wanted her to lose. I want to see Sagat advance. So enjoy.

Karin rolled her eyes at Ken’s encouragement. Deep down it was greatly appreciated. Still her ego was a dominant presence. Showing that kind of emotion was a throw off. She was a bit disappointed being the first one to fight. A change of clothes would have been great, not only did she have to fight a freak of nature but also she had to do so without flashing everyone. Then again, if survival meant flashing a bit of skin, so beat it. Karin bobbed back and forth continuing to taunt Sagat on. Pleased to see him finally coming along, she clenched her hands into fists, narrowed her eyes and waited. Silently playing the first couple of minutes in her head. That was useless there was no way to determine how this was going to go.

Dammit, she was never nervous…

As the gates shut behind Sagat, his gaze cold and dead serious. Karin stopped moving and bowed at him as the bell sounded. This was it…looking up at the stands, Karin winked and blew a kiss directed at Ken. Why? She didn’t really know but it helped distract her for a moment from reality. There wasn’t anytime for jokes, smart ass remarks it was time for her to scrap.

As Sagat advanced toward her, she ducked her height coming a bit in handy; she shot her fist forward connecting with the side of his gut. Having little to no effect, she ducked even lower, sweeping her leg underneath him briefly sending the Muay Thai genius earthward. He rebounded, flipping effortlessly backward onto his feet. His strong, long legs kicking her square in the jaw.

Slipping over her own feet onto her back, the pain radiating along her jaw and neck. She lifted her head quickly as he raised his leg over her body, sending it crashing down onto her abdomen. Feeling as if her ribs just shattered into a million pieces, something inside of her snapped. Something other than her ribs. Screeching she grabbed his leg as he attempted to hit her again, she twisted it, hearing a bone…muscle…something snap lightly. Smirking despite the pain she felt all over, she rose to her feet. The pain acting as her fuel. She turned, sending her own kick to the giant’s knee. How did you get a man so large down to your size? You worked on the feet. The only thing keeping him standing. Watching him stumble, she positioned herself underneath him, sending her fist upward into an uppercut. To her surprise he was still standing. He grabbed a handful of hair and as if she weighted as much as a handful of dirt, tossed her sideways. So hard and fast, she hit the side of the stands.

Reaching up she grabbed the top of the stand, pulling herself up on unsteady legs and a blurred vision she caught a light in the corner of her eye. No! Sagat shot his hands forward a projectile made completely of chi, forming into a ball in his hands. It was out of sheer will to leave this tournament in anything but a body bag that she dodged the fireball bullet. Turning just in time to see it fly into the stands, putting a smoky hole through it. Not missing a beat, he was at her side again. Battering her with a series of spinning low kicks. If he kept this up, he was going to toss her all across the ring. With much effort she flipped to her feet, running toward him, she ducked and rolled under his feet. “Mujinkyaku!” Jumping up while his back was turned, she slapped a double kick into the back. Buying herself a moment of time, she took a few steps back, wiping her mouth with her wrist. She was a bleeding. She wasn’t sure if it was from her lips or internally. She hoped it wasn’t the later.

The man was literally unstoppable. He just kept moving, kept striking and connecting. Holding her hands up in front of her face was all she could do to defend herself. And it was really beginning to piss her off. Backing her into a corner with his fierce shots, she slid down to wall of the stadium, lifting both her feet and kicked him below the waist. Dirty move but effective. While he ducked, his hands instantly moving to his crotch she grabbed the back of his neck, twisting her body around and slamming the crown of his head into the stadium wall. Holding his neck, she kneed in him in the gut repeatedly until his hands wrapped around her waist pulling her under him, returning the favor with a kick in her gut.

Feeling the win knocked out of her literally she gasped for air, clutching her ribs. They were swollen and more than likely broken. Still, she struggled to her feet and again taunted him to continue. Sagat was bleeding now too. Probably from the shot to the head, he had taken. Licking her lips, spiting out blood. Very unlady like but this was hardly the time to care. She jumped again, over his head, raising her leg to kick open the wound some more. The blood trickling from the open wound was a target for her. The more blood in his eyes the more impaired his vision would become.

She was growing weaker by the minute. Admittedly, she hadn’t spent too much time before arriving preparing and it showed. She simply didn’t expect to be here. But once she heard about the tournament she had to come. Though she was not invited, she paid her way into it.

“I quit!” Holding her hands up, as best as she could. She wanted to be able to fight another day. She could hardly stand, her limbs were crying out for attention. The words tasted bitter in her mouth but she couldn’t possibly beat Sagat, not today…

“I quit…” She said again only this time it was hardly above a whisper. She fell to her knees, her hair falling over her face. Good. It hid her shame.
 
OCC: I also vote for Masume. Tenko's is good too, but I like the overall effect of Masume's.
 
Heck I'm even going to vote for Masume's post. So unless Every other thread player is voting for my version of events. We'll assume her version of Sagat's win took place.

So Everyone Remember that Sagat has a Scalp cut. Possibly an Ankle or Knee sprain. If anyone is looking for things to write about next time or for flavor.

Karin Likely Has Bruised Ribs Or some such ailment. Of course I can't say that It's Masume's Call.
 
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