[Prison] The Yard X Air and Balloon

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Description: A more open yard than what one would expect. It's the perfect place for an air battle or a balloon battle. There are places outside where one can sit down and eat while enjoying the fresh air. A track as well to work on your fitness or just riding in general. There for some reason doesn't seem to be anything that'll stop a person from trying to run off, but yet no one tries to take to the sky. Who knows why. That's also interesting and scary.  

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"No need to be alarmed. You aren't arrested or anything. You wanted a fight. I'm giving you a fight. However, this only place I figured to be good for what I have in mind... Kanto Prison." He stated casually. On the inside of the heli-craft, he had removed his mask again and let it stay off for the ride. It was true. There was no type of set up or anything. She had no handcuffs on her and if she felt threatened, the aircraft was open so she could jump out at any time. The craft was a standard military grade, but it had some nice accommodations inside. Snacks and water if one so choose to accept it. Once making it to the Kanto prison, all the prisoners were put on lock-down and were guarded, but were able to see the match televised. He would then hand cuff Ritz right wrist, which he was sure was going to raise an alarm and was more than prepared to keep her steady and still if need be. He was not against using his strength to manhandle her. Though, if Ritz chilled out and looked at the situation, she would see he handcuffed himself with the other half of the cuffs to be on his left wrist. Once on, he rattled the chain links that bounded the two. "You want a fight. A cube will work but here we call it a prison yard brawl. Can't escape. Once you hit 10 feet, you stuck. Unless you got the strength to pull your opponent along. " He started before giving her a key. "Put it somewhere safe. Once your opponent down. Take their key and escape the cuffs. Victory comes from that or by forfeit... I doubt you come this far to forfeit though" he added before the helicopter finally touched down on the yard taking up the ta free space to the left of the picnic tables and in front of the long bench. He would then get out and wait on Ritz. Once she was out, the battle would begin.

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|| Acc: 50 || Str: 150 || Sta: 70 || Jmp: 0 || Air Time: 75 sec || Reaction: 60 || Air Reaction: 35 || AT Wear: 0% ||

Ritz would board the helicopter after the male, not really paying too much attention besides glancing over the city with vague interest, she wasn't much for flying in this type of manner. She looked up however when he mentioned that she wasn't arrested and that they were going to Kanto Prison, she stared at him as she looked clearly conflicted. Her hatred for the police and the fact that she was just going for what she now assumed was a judged fight would conflict heavily, her want to fight someone who looked capable of taking a ******** punch won out in the end and she would just nod. When she was shown the snacks and water she'd happily take one of the waters and suck a couple bottles down, she needed the hydration more than anything at the moment. The sudden grab for her right hand would cause her to jerk reflexively almost knocking the guy in the head with a water bottle when he had placed just one cuff on her, she managed to not get too defensive by some miracle. Maybe it was the simple promise of the fight, but she didn't get extremely aggressive like it was in her nature to do. Or she just really didn't care, she was already in the helicopter and they were treating her good, ******** it. When he proceeded to handcuff his own wrist she looking curious, "Is this some weird kink?" she questioned shaking her right hand making the metal clink lightly. When he went on to explain she'd stare at him, so this was a basic brawl. The blond lit up almost immediately at the prospect as she would look to the area they were landing, the chain was ten feet long from what the male had basically said. She looked it over with interest before she was handed the key, she immediately tucked it away where women who don't carry wallets tucked everything. An amused smirk crawled onto her lips, "Like hell I would forfeit." she snorted as he stepped off the plane. Well, he never said when to start. The second she touched the ground her left leg swung out in a high kick towards the side of his head.



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Interesting, she was already ready for the fight. He was happy it went smooth as it did. He would rather it go that way then to potentially be in a bad situation because she thought he was being difficult or misleading her. He simply was giving her what she wanted. As soon as she touched down, she attacked which was not beyond the realm of the unimaginable. She attacked. He was going to let her have that hit, but she was going to be hit with something fierce. As the kick landed, he would punch towards Ritz. The kick was well placed, and he was actually surprised by the strength it had. On the other hand, he also was out of reach. So what was he doing? As the punch pierced the air, a strong gust of wind would launch from the fist towards Ritz. The strong gust, would feel like being hit by a chair if connected. What was it? What was his road? One thing was for sure, it had something to do with Rock. But what else? "This going to be fun"

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|| Acc: 50 || Str: 150 || Sta: 70 || Jmp: 0 || Air Time: 75 sec || Reaction: 60 || Air Reaction: 35 || AT Wear: 0% ||

The kick connected with a fierce blow, her arms up in their normal guard around her midsection, she'd notice the movement of his arm and saw the punch...fall short. She then felt the air smack her in her forearms. Red eyes widened in delighted surprise as she moved back a few inches both legs back on the ground as she would smirk, "More fun then I thought." she stated before pulling the chain and grasping it tight in her right hand, she would smirk before suddenly revving her treks and diving in a wide arc towards his left side fully intending on using their 'kink' to do...something. It wasn't obvious what the blond was trying to do, but she had something in mind, her red eyes were sharp on the other male as she seemed to be intending to pull him.



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It seems she was well verse in fighting. However, it was time to show her some more fun. She was about to drive in an arc and he did nothing to impede that. However, he made sure that he wasn't going to be wrapped up. From some weird shift, his legs would gain more strength, causing him to launch into the air with his jump. It wasn't extremely high, but he was almost a good 6 feet off the ground. Once he reached the peak of his jump, he let out another punch. Another blast of air heading for her. To follow up his attack, he would use something similar to wings to catch an air current and start gliding towards Ritz. What would she do? The combination was apparent now. At least, it should of been.

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|| Acc: 50 || Str: 150 || Sta: 70 || Jmp: 0 || Air Time: 75 sec || Reaction: 60 || Air Reaction: 35 || AT Wear: 0% ||

Ritz would watch with interest when he would suddenly jump up, she almost looked shocked at the move as she wondered what made him think that was a good idea? Then he sent another punch like last time, she shifted her arc to move outwards dodging the punch and pulling the chain along with her making it so that it would become taut. He wouldn't be able to resist thanks to his high jump and her earlier distance so the chain was easily pulled tight when she moved away from him and tugged on it. She'd use her own immense strength to pull the chain and swing his body around in the air, fully intending to slam him into one of the walls with no remorse, or at least into one of the benches.



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He expected this and he honestly was fine with it. Changing his body more in mid air, he would slam into a bench but something weird happened. She would either have to stop trying to swing, or she was going be strong enough to swing the both of the two. The soldier had grabbed onto the bench, his nose bloodied from the impact, but a smile growing across his face. He felt pain. He felt the rush of being hurt. It felt good and it was just setting up for the next phase. "I really do Like you" he stated mostly to himself. If she ended up having the strength to lift both him and the bench, his idea was to continue be swung, but he was gonna throw the bench straight for her head.

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|| Acc: 50 || Str: 150 || Sta: 70 || Jmp: 0 || Air Time: 75 sec || Reaction: 60 || Air Reaction: 35 || AT Wear: 0% ||

Ritz would feel his body smash into the bench jerking her swing to a halt, she puffed a few times as she smiled watching the male with his bloodied nose, "Man, taking a break on the bench already? We barely even started!" she called to him still holding the chain. She failed to realize he was gripping the bench and tugged experimentally on the chain to pull him towards her this time deciding she wanted some more close quarters combat after their little...ballet maneuver.



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He would say nothing as the tug occurred. As she pulled him towards her, he would bring the bench with him and would do as he wanted, throwing it towards her at the center. The throw was like a javelin, the bench spinning in the air to try drill into Ritz. Not only that, to follow up, he would manipulate the wind to make a violent torrent to shoot straight for her as well. It was like a pile tornado, but he physically grabbed the air to throw at Ritz. Even if missed, it would explode into a concussive wave of condensed air. His arms seemed to be showing signs of sparking. The physical feats were his own doing, but the manipulation of of some of the tricks he was doing. It was air trek technology!! On his arms? His wrists? Who knows? Either way, once the item was finished, it be just his strength of the rockroad. More than enough!

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|| Acc: 50 || Str: 150 || Sta: 70 || Jmp: 0 || Air Time: 75 sec || Reaction: 60 || Air Reaction: 35 || AT Wear: 5% ||

Surprise lit up on the blonds face when the male...tossed the effing bench at her. AT's revved as she drew in the air around her bringing one leg up to release a climax cannon at the bench and send it flying back towards him while she continued to tug him towards it. She'd then see the oncoming torrent and began to suck in the air with her ATs, she didn't know what he did or how he did it, but he was throwing tricks at her without using his legs. Interesting. He'd probably smack into the bench which would leave her with the ability to move off to the left this time to try and wrap the chain and him around the bench in a tight circle intending on marrying him and the bench together in holy matrimony.



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Many counters. The climax canon into the counter by sucking the air. Brilliant. However, sending the bench back was just playing a game of hot potato. A game that he was getting a little tired off, but it was becoming fun. With the full momentum, he would punch the bench hard, the bench going back towards Ritz like a serve being returned in tennis. His knuckles were bleeding but the better question was what technique did he use to put that much power into the punch? Even with the climax canon, giving its speed, Ritz was probably in trouble. Unless she tried out run and dodge the bench. His arms becoming more and more contractors of escaping electricity. "Almost..done"

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|| Acc: 50 || Str: 150 || Sta: 70 || Jmp: 0 || Air Time: 75 sec || Reaction: 60 || Air Reaction: 35 || AT Wear: 5% ||

Ritz would continue her movement watching as the man punched at the bench, but he didn't see the chain wrap around the back side, it jerked in her hands briefly but she pulled it tight bringing the bench right back to him as she continued to move around him in a circle trapping him against the bench with the chain that they were connected too. She'd continue to wind it, his position turning into his left arm wrapped around the bench almost as well as his body being wrapped to it as well, she'd be surprised if he didn't just tap out at this point seeing she had effectively trapped him.



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The soldier didn’t take into account the plan that Ritz had put in motion. He figured that she be smacked by the bench but that wasn’t the case. He was, however, not done. Even being wrapped around with the chain. He still didn’t seem scared. He knew he was in a compromising position, but he figured it was time for him to go for his last ditch effort. “It been fun. “ he stated as the chains around him would start to channel the electrical current that was coming from his arms. The electrical current would build, shocking him in process, but would also go and channel down the chain to shock Ritz as well. “I remember my honeymoon was something like this. Too bad I divorced now.” He stated, even in shocked, he wasn’t really focused here anymore. She more than proved she was superior, but he couldn’t help have a little pride. He was going to go out and fight till the end. Even if he was trapped.

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|| Acc: 50 || Str: 150 || Sta: 70 || Jmp: 0 || Air Time: 75 sec || Reaction: 60 || Air Reaction: 35 || AT Wear: 5% ||

Ritz would take notice of his lax demeanor, soon enough she'd feel why. Grunting as she immediately dropped to her knees body taking the majority of the electrical shock she'd put both hands on the ground and feel the charge leave her as quick as it had come. Eyes watered as pain circulated through her body and slowly faded as she sat still and kept herself from moving, she knew the male was effectively trapped, "Ugh, did ya have to shock me buddy?" she groaned standing up somewhat shaky as she walked over to his trapped body. She'd rev her AT's clearly ready to deliver a close proximity climax cannon, "Ya gonna yield or am I going to have to choke you big guy?" she offered with a mischievous smirk, "That honeymoon sounds amazing by the way." she remarked after a second.



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