Just Two Men Slugging it Out (Adenn vs. Logan)

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Apart from the blaring music, bright lights and people shouting over the music Adenn felt he would probably come to like the fight club, and hopefully it's music, since it didn't seem that it was going away any time soon, along with the people and lights, but that seemed to be the cost of having a fight where everyone comes to watch fights. As the bounty hunter stood on his side of the ring he started glancing around, Before he looked over his opponent, [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"], a man that seemed to be of the same height and of a similar build to Adenn which meant the two would probably be evenly matched in terms of strength, but one of them would most definitely be the victor in this fight without any assistance from armor or weapons.

Adenn stood still as he scratched his neck and chin, before slowly bringing his other hand up to his face while clenching both hands into fists, nodding his head to the music that was playing, as he had started finding that it was getting him pumped up for the coming fight.

[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]

 

[Evor]

The large man jumped slightly from foot, eyeing his opponent across from him. They had similar builds, and most likely similar strength. It seemed that he had weight on the man and in a close fight that could make all the difference. His fighting style was unorthodox, often over extending himself or leaving himself open in attempts to land a hay maker or to do more damage to his opponent some how. It was a risky strategy, but he had a high tolerance from pain and could take a punch better than most.

He took a few steps closer to [member="Adenn Gra'tua"] and cracked his neck loudly, putting his hands up in front of his face as well. He clenched and unclenched his fists several times, feeling the strain in his muscles and body. He nodded at Adenn and waited for him to do something.

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Even through all the screaming and music, Adenn Gra'tua still heard his opponents neck pop, which even more intimidating than just hearing it in a quiet room, but the boutny hunter pushed that out of his head, as he concentrated on how he was going to fight this guy, which would probably end up like the rest of his fights: throw a series of punches and kicks in hope of landing a debilitating blow, but it seemed Adenn would have to protect himself as much as he would have to attack, which he wasn't used to.

Taking a few steps foward himself, the bounty hunter wiped some of the accumulated sweat off his forehead, deciding he'd have to land heavy hits, which weren't garunteed to hit the other man, or fake certain ones to create openings for some lighter hits. Drawing his right arm back in preparation for a straight punch, Adenn threw the arm foward, aiming towards [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]'s left shoulder, hoping to maybe create an opening for another punch, that is, if the bounty hunter didn't get a fist to the face first.

 

[Evor]

He saw the mans muscles tense up and he prepared himself, both mentally and physically to fight.In a second, his demeanor went from boisterous to calm and in control. This was what he was good at, and he'd be damned if he let some new comer prance all over him. He watched with wide eyes as the punch came in, aimed at a rather odd target; his left shoulder. He didn't make any move to block the punch and simply let it smack against his large, meaty shoulders causing him to take a step back as the fist collided with the unmistakable sound of flesh on flesh. His body turned slightly to the left, his right shoulder coming toward the front. W

He would do his best to swing his body around in one motion, giving himself some torque and bringing his left fist around. The blow, should it strike true, would slam against [member="Adenn Gra'tua"] throat, followed by a swift kick from his left leg to Adenn's inner right thigh.

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

As Adenn threw the punch, he had started thinking of a the other times he used a similar strategy to fight, most of the times he had ended up as the victor, and when he didn't, he was lucky enough that he was only training with someone else, but most matches proved the same thing, this attack had a similar effect each time. Clearly Adenn had hit his target, but the blow didn't have the same effect the bounty hunter had wanted, as it was supposed to throw his opponent off balance, or at least make him turn to the side enough to make an opening for another hit, but instead, [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"] had decided to make the most he could of the hit, as he spun Adenn could see the man's fist coming around.

As quickly as the bounty hunter could have, he brought his left arm up to his face while pulling his right arm in from it's recent attack, at the same time attempting to move in the same direction Logan had spun, trying to dodge his fist, but he didn't have enough time to move. As a fist scraped the bounty hunters left forearm before hitting the back of his head, and as Adenn recoiled from the hit, Logan's leg hit the mans right thigh, pulling it from under him and sending the bounty hunter to the ground, only letting him roll away as fast as he could before standing up, unless his opponent attacked him while he was on the ground.

 

[Evor]

Logan chuckled and sprang backwards as the man fell to the ground. He wouldn't fight a man who was down in a brawl. On the battlefield he didn't hold himself to the same morals, but this was his holy place and he would respect it. He jumped up and down as the adrenaline flowed through his body which brought him a better feeling than anything in the world. Adrenaline was a drug, and he was an addict. "Get up!"

He motioned for the man to get to his feet and waited for him to do something.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Moments after Adenn Landed on the ground he heard his opponent yell for him to get up instead of attacking, which surprised the bounty hunter, as he expected to receive more hits while he was down, but he didn't question it as he quickly stood up before rubbing the back of his head, quickly thinking of other strategy's while he did so.

quickly stepping towards Logan while bringing his right arm down, Adenn threw his fist upwards in hopes of getting behind the other mans defenses.

[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]

 

[Evor]

The air blew from his lungs as the mans punch hit him square in the stomach. He doubled over and was staring at the floor. The man fought well and with honor... but he didn't. With a roar he reared his head back and went to slam his forehead into Adenn's nose, trying to shatter it. This was fight club. Fight hard or leave. Either way, you're going home broken in some way.

Images of prior fights flashed through his mind, the old moves flowing into each other just as well as puzzle pieces fit together. Fighting to him was like a game and he enjoyed every second of it.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Adenn's punch had landed square in the stomach of his opponent, knocking the air from his lungs and forcing the man to bend over, as the bounty hunter was pulling his fist away from Logan's gut though, the mans head was shooting up towards Adenn's face faster than he could hope to block it or move away, so he had to take the hit right in the nose. There was a painful crack as the cartilage of Adenn's nose broke, which sent him stepping away from Logan while he held his nose in pain, attempting to quickly fix the breakage as quickly as he could, seeing that he was mostly open now that he only held one hand up to fight.

[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]

 

[Evor]

Again, instead of pursuing Adenn he hung back, letting him lick his wounds in solace. He grimaced as he pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and first finger, letting his fingers trace up to his forehead. He could feel a solid bruise already starting to form and a dull headache sinking in. It wasn't a smart move, but people have been known to do even crazier things in the heat of the moment. To Logan, all fighting was is who could take more pain, while simultaneously doling it out. It took a true man... or women for that matter... to be a fighter. The fact that [member="Adenn Gra'tua"] had the cojones to stand up and fight spoke to his character. In the back of Logan's mind it was always a shame when he was tasked with fighting someone so willing and eager to fight. One humiliating loss could destroy a person if if plucked on the right nerves.

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

While attempting to fix his own nose, grunting in pain as he did so, Adenn Gra'tua tried remembering if he'd ever had his nose broken before, and he found that he hadn't, along with that most other injuries he received were cuts, cracked ribs and bones, but the bounty hunter felt that he could still fix a broken nose. There was a series of small crunches as the cartilage slid back into its place, cringing the whole time Adenn moved both hands in front of him, as they were earlier, and approached [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"], who looked as if he was having a hard time due to the headbutt that he just delivered to the bounty hunter, bringing his right leg up to kick the other man in the left thigh, Adenn's arms were moved from a protective position as his hands moved above his face, delivering the kick very quickly, which if it landed it'd probably hurt a bit, but that was if Logan didn't counter the attack.

[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]

 

[Evor]

As the man stepped forward with his hands raised, and nose apparently mostly fixed, he mirrored the motion, raising his own hands to his face. He grinned as [member="Adenn Gra'tua"] moved closer, every step bringing him closer to what Logan saw as his downfall. He didn't want to toy with the man anymore. For he was a tiger and such a primal and ferocious creature only played with their food for so long before it became hell bent on its demise, taking its neck in their large maw and shaking it around till it died. That was what Logan planned to do now. Maybe not kill him, but who knows. It wouldn't be the first time someone died at fight club. The image of the tiger shaking its prey faded from his mind as the mans left leg smacked firmly into his own right leg, sending the knee twisting to the side, causing him to spin slightly and loose balance.

He stumbled to the side and waited briefly to see if Adenn would press him. If he came running at him, he would try to make a bit of a counter charge, lowering his own shoulder and trying to tackle the man, launching off of his left leg as he would favor it after being kicked so violently in the right leg. If the man made no move toward him, he would straighten himself up and take on a more aggressive stance, his body lower to the floor and his head and upper body swaying.

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Adenn inwardly expressed happiness as his kick landed where it was aimed at, making his opponent fall to one knee a few feet away, meaning that the bounty hunter had to move further towards the other man, something that he didn't think fully through as he did, as he didn't take into consideration of what [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"] could do in his position. Adenn moved towards Logan again with plans to attack him again before he could regain his composure, one of the easier things to do if you could get your opponent down, but not easy if you weren't quick either, something the rally master had learned when he began fighting.

[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]

 

[Evor]

Since Adenn didn't charge head on Logan devised a new plan. His leg hurt like hell from the kick so he decided he was going to milk that. He kept himself hunched over, favoring the unkicked leg. To Adenn it would appear as though the leg he kicked was causing Logan lots of pain. Logan put his hands up in front of his face in a fight stance, but it was clear that he wasn't putting all of his pressure onto his leg.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

((Sorry for late responses as well. Got caught up in the madness that is the invasion.))

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Adenn eyed his opponent for a moment when he saw the mans' new stance, something that looked like it was due to the kick the bounty hunter had dilivered earlier, but might as well hold its own advantages, as it clearly made Logan look like he was in pain, but the mandalorian didn't think about why the other man was putting such an emphasis on the stance. Concentrating back on the fight Adenn lowered his head slightly as he approached [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"], preparing to make an attempt and deliver more hits to his opponent, not taking into consideration that the other man probably knew what he was doing, and that he was more likely to get hit in this situation that Logan.

[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]

(The wait is fine, it helps me come up with some ideas while I wait )

 

[Evor]

He breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling slowly and decisively. The kick really had stung a lot, but he was made of tougher stuff. As he saw [member="Adenn Gra'tua"] approaching him slowly, he struggled to hold back a grin. That's just what he wanted to happen. He wanted the man to get up close and personal. It's not like loosing was a rare thing for Logan, he was constantly being beaten down and stepped on, but he never accepted it. He was always got right back up and was at it again. The same would go for this fight. Adenn could beat him down as much as he wanted, but he would still fight back. But for now, he'd try to lull the man into a false sense of security.

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Nose still aching from the earlier hit, Adenn Gra'tua moved towards Logan, thinking out a few attacks he could try, with one of the better ones being a grab, but it would have required the bounty hunter to turn his opponent around before putting him in a choke hold, something the man didn't think would happen to easily. As the rally master moved close enough to hit his opponent he swiped his left leg at Logan's right, thinking it might knock him off balance and let Adenn land a few more hits. But the bounty hunter hadn't thought his attack through, as he was just barely within rang of Logan, so it would be easy for the other man to step back which would make the rally master vulnerable to simple and hard hitting attacks or light and rapid ones.

[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]

 

[Evor]

As Adenn slowly made his way toward him, clearly unsure about his move, Logan bellowed out a battle cry and lowered his shoulder, going to cover the last few feet with a mighty charge, his right fist cocked back and ready to go flying toward Adenn's head with all the might he could muster. He had only one thought, get as close as possible and try to throw the man around a bit. Hit him with the wombo combo, that left-jab to right hook powerhouse move. But first, he'd try to play with him a bit if he could. But if it was clear he needed to end the fight quickly, he was confident that he would be able to. Hopefully.


[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

"Osik!" Adenn blurted out when Logan came charging at him, shoulder lowered and right arm in position to punch the bounty hunter, something the man had way too little time to react to. As Adenn's opponents fist came in contact with his head, the rally masters' eyes closed, while the pain lagged behind a few seconds. Upon opening his eyes the Mandalorian found himself on the ground, head throbbing with pain not felt recently, but it wasn't enough to keep him on the ground, as within seconds Adenn was standing up again, one hand holding the front of his head for a moment while the other was held up in front of his body. Waiting for Logan's next attack, the rally master attempted to get over the pain he felt in his head as quickly as possible.

[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"]