2842/Central Sparring

Central Sparring
Date of Scene:	14 October 2017
Location:	Central Park, New York City
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Green Ranger, Kaydin LeGraize, Feral

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Green Ranger has posed:
Central Park is a realitively safe place, and today there are tryouts for a possible Martial Arts Tourniment for Gotham City. So there are for the most part any number of compeditors both casual and serious. Among them is one Tommy Oliver, as he is currently in the ring with an older man as the pair are trading blows, Tommy throughly enjoying his place as he has the edge. The man he is fighting is heavier in muscle, tommy is leaner and favors rapid quick movements delivering a sweeping kick to his inner legs knocking him off his feet as her rolls into a standing pose.

The Bell Rings loudly as Tommy is declared the victor. Having dropped him three ut of five times in a row.

And with a smile the young man comes over to extend his hand offering it to his oppoent whom he helps to his feet and then both assume a formal stance and bow to each other a sign of respect as the pair smile.

With that Tommy heads out of the Ring to rest recover and cool down looking around as various Martial artists are performing warm up excersices.

Kaydin LeGraize has posed:
    Kaydin came to watch the martial arts tournament and to improve on his own moves a bit. He is busy eating a hotdog which he bought from a vendor and looks as a man comes out of the ring. "Good fight." He says between bites of dog as he looks around.

Feral has posed:
'Another competitor steps up into the ring and casually rolls her shoulders. Standing an unimpressive but muscular height, the brown-haired young woman takes a lazy side stance with her arms hanging low and her bright red pants fanned out high and nimble, resting on the balls of her feet.

"Fight!"

Vanya darts forward and opens up the round with a series of sharp kicks. Those with an eye for martial arts will notice she at least knows what she's doing, though raw fitness is mostly carrying her style.

Green Ranger has posed:
With a smile Tommy pulls his towl from his hair and offers a smile. "Thanks," then holding his jaw he says, "He got several good hits in on me." And looking at the Hotdog his stomach growls some having only a few energy bars. So he won't get bogged down with stomach cramps. "Tommy Oliver." he says with a smile. "So what Brings you out, just watching or planning to enter?" he asks of the Stranger. Of course to handle his own hunger does open a Granola bar from his back.

His eyes keenly aware of the area keeping a firm eye on the local competition. Eyes on Vanya allow him to ssee her style and technique. He knows that physical statue can be less of an impairment than most might think. She's seen Trini and Kimberly fighting and knows that despite their frames, they are accomplished fighters.

The One Fighting Vanya is more experianced as he allows her to come into the fight aggressive and to wear her self out. Bracing and blocking attacks, allowing her to strike at him, he will deflect it and they try several quick jabs. He's testing her offense as well as defense before he knows what he is really dealing with.

Feral has posed:
'Aggressive' seems to be in the wild-haired woman's manner as every pause in fighting her opponent gives, Vanya readily fills by whipping out kicks and jabs. Her head's knocked by a few counter-punches but the woman brawler wears them; her chin is low and it's too early in the fight for her legs to lose their spring.

Grinning to herself in enjoyment, the bright sun overhead alights on the runic tattoo covering the kickboxer's face as she makes a roar of effort and suddenly rockets her shin up in the arc of a punishing roundhouse.

Green Ranger has posed:
Of course when allowing blows to land, it can also mean that their partner will of course land a serious blow as he takes the blow and it rocked with it to his head before he spins and turns. Hoping to catch her off guard he will swing low to try and sweep her legs out from under her to make her go down. The male is not pulling his punches very much, grabed he coudl inflict some real harm if he wants. As he throws several quick jabs, only for the last one to be a feint to try and deliver a crane kick.

Feral has posed:
Vanya savors the visceral impact as she follows through to plant her kicking leg back behind her, perhaps too sure in the stopping power of her blow. The kicking fiend's guard is still down when the leg sweep answers and she stumbles too slowly backwards and onto her rear.

"Oof!" the brown-haired fighter grunts as she lands heavily, visibly surprised at having gone down at all. It takes a couple seconds for her to get back up but when she does the Russian chuckles and smiles widely while brushing off the seat of her pants. "((Surprising)). You have a stronger head than I thought," she murmurs in a mix of English and her native tongue.

Raising what passes for her guard, Vanya shifts her stance slightly and narrows her eyes as the fight resumes. This time she's more careful, floating just at the edge of the man's jabs and leaning back to evade them while keeping her own legs safely down. When the last jab morphs into a jumping kick Vanya dashes in, following the arm back to its owner and hammering him with a hook before the kick can come fully to bear.

Green Ranger has posed:
Tommy watches at her and soon the fighter smiles at her when she goes down. A bell is rung, it signals that she has been confired down as a counter is made to show he has her one up.

Thanks, not bad your self, you have a wild talent. You shoudl consider honing it in a Dojo!" he says and then when she attacks it catches him by surprise as he takes the hit and he is knocked back and down. He's forced against the ropes of the Ring as he holds onto them lifting his hand up. Signalling that he has gone down.

The bell is rung as it is now 1 to 1.

Standing up he flexes and shakes out his arms and startes to change his style moving more in a bouncing step in like a boxer trying to keep her off guard with his fighting style. The tournament is for as much show as it is practice and sparing.

Feral has posed:
Vanya laughs heartily at the idea and steps back to give her opponent room while rolling her arms loose. "I try but they never want me around," she confesses with an easy-going crooked smile. "But thank you, I'll take 'wild' as a compliment."

The kickboxer's toes squeeze down on the portable mat as her opponent shifts his stance and this time she waits, letting him get closer as her rear arm quietly lifts to cover her sternum. Vanya's eyes train attentively on his bouncing form with the smile still hanging on her face, eagerly, expectantly.

Green Ranger has posed:
The boxing form suddenly shifts into a wrestling move as he throws a job and tries to grapple her so he can turn and flip her up over his side down onto the mat. Tommy winces at the sudden shift in form. He knows it would have caught him off guard. And he's won several tournies himself. The question is how fast she can adapt, counter and rebalance her self to avoid ending up on the mat.

Feral has posed:
The answer, to her opponent's surprise as much as the audience's? Fast.

As her arm is pulled out and the mixed fighter tries to force himself under her hip for the throw, Vanya's lead leg steps out and the brawler sinks on instinct, stuffing the grapple and leaving them in an impotent lock hip-to-hip. Bending lower, the wild-eyed woman reaches under her opponent's leg to hook his thigh and with a grunt of effort - lift him from the mat.

"Wrong... choices!" she growls over his shoulder before turning and heaving him away.

Green Ranger has posed:
Tommy Smiles as the fighter wasn't expecting that. And then his leg is lifted and he is planted on his back. A groan escapes him when he hits the mat and a laugh escapes. Rolling away as the bell is run and he moves to his feet and then lunges at her, almost wildly as he is not giving this up without a fight, and then jumps. Attemping to feint her into thinging it is a flying kick. Only to try and flip over her so he can land behind her, and sweep her legs out from under her.

Feral has posed:
Looking down at her sparring partner, Vanya lifts a knee and lazily props her arm across it while catching her breath. "Come on, Amerikanski, I'm tougher than that..."

As he rises for a third time, the brawler lowers her leg and makes ready with a cocky smile back on her face. She flinches into a crouch at the sudden rush only for her opponent to go up... up... and completely overhead. The feral brawler *laughs* as she crouches a little lower then throws her arms and head back and explodes off the mat. Following the man's gymnastic arc, she tumbles backwards once and lands at his back, barely within the bounds of the ropes.

Vanya's arm lashes out and hooks around the fighter's throat, then lifts him up against her in a choke.

"I've got you now, lyagushka."

Green Ranger has posed:
As the Fight is caught up in the grapple he fights hard trying to slipe out of it as she pulls hip off balance. And as he tries to brace himself to get out. He realizes she has the advantage of leverage on him and he lifts his fist up, conceding the battle for her. And the bell is run three times. As Vanya is declared the winner of the try out.

Feral has posed:
Vanya releases her hold at the cue of the bell and gives the man a nudge away as the ropes ease her back to upright. Smiling triumphantly at her opponent then out at the crowd watching, the feral fighter lifts her hand high into the air and lets out a howling sort of whoop up at the sky.

"That was fun... we should do that again for free," she goads with a pointy smile as she catches her breath. After a few moments to recuperate, Vanya bounces over the top rope and down to the grass around it, ambling easily away from the ring while tucking her hands behind her head.

Green Ranger has posed:
With a Smile the Man smiles as he says, "Oh enjoyible indeed. You have what it takes hope to see you in the tourny." he mentions. Slowly the Young man with long hair comes up and slowly as she comes out of the ring Tommy offers her both a towel and and a water bottle. "Good Sparr. You would have caught be by surprise with that flap you did to get him down." he says refering to the second down. And he offers his hand. "Tommy Oliver."

Feral has posed:
Vanya flashes a full row of teeth at the praise and lowers her arms to accept the gifts, spraying one into her mouth while dabbing herself with the other. The brawler's worked up more than a little sweat in the short time she was on the mat. It was a spirited spar.

"Vanya," she offers gamely, handing the other fighter back his things. "I have plenty more where that was from. Maybe I'll show you too."

Green Ranger has posed:
With a nod he smirks at her. "Perhaps I'll get to see it first hand." Of course he's not one to brag. Tommy's already a shoe in as he's won several. Most don't know he will be the final champion for the adults to face. Looking around he asks. "So you from New york, or here by Zeta?"

Then he winces as he hears, "Tommy Oliver please report to administration." With a sigh he says. "Sorry have to help out with something there, Hope you are selected for the tourny!" he says. In fact most will be selected...