Post by Mr. Moon on Mar 16, 2022 15:12:43 GMT -5
Gabriel #12
“Good.”
He noted for himself when the Marine made a space for himself by leaning backward, before sending a kick in his direction. One that Professor Moon dodged by making half step backward, watching his opponent backflipping, before charging forward with a flow of attacks, going from powerful punch to kick and other strikes.
Gabriel wasn´t even trying to block them. Instead, he was moving with uncanny precision, always dodging the bare minimum of movement necessary to keep himself out of harm’s way. Only after Rakka tried to press even further forward did he make his move.
Still in his high, almost boxing like stance, Gabriel waved his upper body, to dodge yet another strike, suddenly shifting into a much deeper stance, as he lunged forward, thrusting the elbow of his front arm against Rakka´s solar plexus, before directing it upwards into his chin. All this to draw his attention to the Professor´s arms as his true target was much lower.
“Stomp!”
Using his favorite technique to its original purpose, Gabriel raised his front leg, before driving it down against the young marine´s foot with all considerable speed and accuracy his body was capable of. His goal wasn´t to hurt him but to trap his legs and bring the fight into much closer range than most fighters were comfortable in with a flurry of elbow strikes coming from all directions. Just in case the young Marine would try to hide behind his Tekkai, the Professor had prepared a gentle eye poke. Swift and accurate, not to blind or even hurt him, but to remind him, that using the same technique again and again wasn´t smart idea.