New to the Ravens (Foebacca)

[Lurcano Car'dann]

[member="Foebacca"]

Lurcano sighed as he entered the fight club. It was in the early hours of the morning so naturally Lurcano was alone inside the club. He was waiting for his supposed mentor. New to the Ravens, Lurcnao had joined rather recently and was looking for guidance. He didn't know what the hell he was doing, or who the hell he answered to. He hoped that his new mentor would shine light on the situation, but he also hoped his 'mentor' wouldn't be a complete fool. Lurcano's only reason for joining the club was for a stable income, and a place to stay when he lost all his money at the crap's tables. If he had been told 3 years ago that he would be a part of the largest crime syndicate in the universe, he would have laughed at that persons face; but a lot had changed in three years. He'd done lots of drugs he'd never thought he'd try, consumed enough alcohol to kill a regular human being several times over, and slept in the gutter more times then he could count. Now, Lurcano waited, throwing all expectations out the window. Whoever his mentor was, he'd have to make the best of it. Lurcano muttered to himself,

Lurcano Car'Dann: "Whoever the hell I get, I hope he or she is at least sort of human. Man, the irony if I ended up getting a Gammorean, or even a Wookie haha. Nah, there's no way I could get karked over that badly. I mean really, how bad could the gods of the universe want to fuck me over? No way I'm that unlucky."

 

[Foebacca]

Foebacca walked into the fight clup of the Red Ravens with only his Ryyk Vibro blades. He had himself a trainee. Who better to teach strong arming than a wookie. The training would not be fun. It would be enjoyable in the long run.

As the wookie walked in respirator clicking with each inhale. What fur there was had mats in it. Caked in blood that would never come out, his grayed fur looked more black than grey his scared and burned flesh rippled with muscle mass at each step. Nothing about this wookie looked nice. A trainee if this wookie was going to hurt and toughen up...quickly. Melee was going to be the focus of this lesson. Grappling, wrestling or whatever you wanted to call it . Foebacca walked over to the only other occupant of the club.

"You are my trainee. We are going to start with hand to hand combat. First things first. If youbare going to train under me you will be hurt, bloodied, bruised and battered. We can heal you so don't worry about that. If you get to where you think you will die or pass out. Tap three times and I will release you from the hold. Understand?"


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[Lurcano Car'dann]

Foebacca: "You are my trainee. We are going to start with hand to hand combat. First things first. If youbare going to train under me you will be hurt, bloodied, bruised and battered. We can heal you so don't worry about that. If you get to where you think you will die or pass out. Tap three times and I will release you from the hold. Understand?"

Lurcano stared at his would be trainer unsure of the expression that was showing on his face now, though he knew it couldn't good. 'Wow. I really got shafted.' Out of all the people I could've gotten I end up getting stuck with this pile of fur. Though I'm not even sure how fitting that is considering the distinct lack of fur on this Wookie.' Lurcano eyed the burns that covered the wookies body as well as the various cybernetic implants. The wookie was a full foot taller then him and he outweighed him by over a hundred pounds as well. 'Great. I'm going to get my head caved in.' Lurcano just shook his head sighing reluctantly. 'Might as well hop to it I suppose. I'm not going to be bitched by anyone, much less a sub-human Wookie. He snorted with false bravado and looked the wookie up and down before saying,

Lurcano Car'Dann: "Tap? That's funny. I'll cave your head in against the floor you inbred mongrel. Let's fight then, I'm no stranger to hand to hand combat. Once I show you my worth, maybe then we'll see about getting to some real training, eh?"

Lurcano, walked backwards into the center of the fight club arena, and beckoned the Wookie forward, stretching his weary muscles as much as he could. 'This is going to hurt isn't it?'

 

[Foebacca]

Foebacca had a fire in his eyes after hearing the inbred remark. This...thing thought he was goung to cave in his head huh? The vong couldn't cave in his head..it tried and got choked to unconciousness. The thermal detonator couldn't take him out...and the trainee thought he could. The wookie laugh rang out as Foebacca walked to meet the trainee turned combatant. The Ryyk vibroblades were drawn and set to the side. No need for them right now.

"Gonna cave my head in huh? You talk alot of Huttchit for such a tiny man."

With that Foebacca launched his attack. A simple three peice combo. Left then right then left upercut. The combo was delivered quickly. If a left handed hit connected the durasteel fist would do considerable damage.

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[Lurcano Car'dann]

Foebacca: "Gonna cave my head in huh? You talk alot of Huttchit for such a tiny man."

Lurcano was caught off guard from the sudden ferocity coming from the Wookie. 'I'm karking stupid, this Wookie obviously has problems. Why'd I antagonize him?' Of course, those were the last thoughts he had before he was forced into motion. Despite the fact that he was expecting the Wookie, he hadn't expected him to move so fast, or take up so much damn space! He barely managed to dodge the left hook, but the right hit him like a truck. He was thrown to the ground by the force of it and thankfully away from the vicious uppercut that would've probably smashed his nose into the back of his skull. Lurcano immediately felt the blood coming profusely from his nose. 'That's probably broken. Ugh, not like my face was going to get any better looking to begin with. Now I'm karked.' The Wookie stood over him, probably thinking the fight was over, and Lurcano also knew that any fair fight would just result in getting his head bashed in. So why fight fair? 'Wookies are mammals right? So I hope to god this works. Lurcano moved to get up slowly as if he was going to get something for his nose but then attempted to lung right for the Wookies greater reproductive organ, hoping he could catch the Wookie off guard. If hit, the Wookie would double over, and Lurcano would attempt to bring his knee into contact with the Wookies face several times before tackling him to the ground.

Foebacca

 

[Foebacca]

[member="Lurcano Car'dann"]

Foebacca growled as his uppercut missed it's mark. The blow would have sent the tinier man sprawling but the right fist that did connect broke something. The wookie inhaled as his opponent lunged at his lower regions. There was no clean fight when you fought to win. As the blow connected and Foebacca doubled over with a near nausea inducing pain his adrenaline coursed through his body and training took over. Asses the threat, create space, and attack. The knee coming for his face would damage his respirator if it connected, and that just would not do. The wookie brought hus left hand up and caught the knee then two things would happen, one the left cybernetic hand would squeeze the man's knee cap like a vice grip, and Foebacca would thrust his head straight up with the intent of catching the back of his head against the smaller man's already bloodied nose. If it wasn't broken it surely would be if he managed to connect with the reverse headbutt.

 

[Lurcano Car'dann]

The fight was over in an instant. Lurcano had grunted as his cheap shot had been succesful, yet once the Wookie had grabbed his leg, he knew the fight was over. He saw the Wookies plan a mile away, but the damn thing was so big, and he held onto his knee so powerfully, he couldn't even move away. Lurcano staggered back, falling on his ass. His nose had been broken for sure now, and blood began to pour out at an even higher rate. He grabbed his nose, sucking in his breath in pain before speaking to the Wookie.

Lurcano Car'dann: "Enough. You win. Now help me tend to this damn nose." Lurcano just shook his head lightly, before speaking again. "Almost had you there as well."

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[Foebacca]

Foebacca laughed loudly which sounded more like a computerized growl than a laugh. "You almost had me? You never had your nose. Listen Little Cub, when you fight someone it doesn't matter if you 'almost' had them or if you actually removed their organs from their body. You still lost. Do you know why? You fought stupidly. You antagonised a trained adversary who was much bigger than you." As he spoke Foehammer walked over to a first aid cabinet set in the wall and grabbed a few bandages and an instant ice pack. When he was done talking he was already back at the little man. He squeezed the pack and activated the insta-cool liquid. "Here Little Cub. Bandage your nose and stop the bleeding. Then set your nose by moving the bone back into place. When you do that..it is gonna hurt like hell. Be warned. The ice is for the swelling."