shining-blue-knight:

My, the place got busy in a hurry. Which was fine. Hey, if they wanted to simulate a real wrestling match, Kevin wasn’t going to argue. Plus it couldn’t hurt to play along. He had started making his way down the isle, and would climb up onto the apron before vaulting over the top rope and into the ring.

Kevin would look over to King from the opposite side of the ring and noted his build… he had a powerful frame; even though he was human, he could tell that amazing prowess flows from that body. He’s obviously seen and been in a lot of battles… no way could he get all that from just training alone. And as strong as choujin were, it was not impossible for a human to become as strong as one, as history says there was one who aspired to be a choujin so much that he trained himself as hard as he could to keep up with them. He even won a battle against an evil choujin.

He knew that this wouldn’t be a disappointing battle.

The bellholder soon rang the bell. The match was underway! And Kevin was eager to test himself against his foe.

For now, a few melee attacks would help get things started. The choujin charged at King, and once close he began to unleash a few quick kicks, each aimed for the shins in order to throw him off balance to set him up for a bigger attack.

No matter the battle, no matter the foe, King took them as seriously as any opponent. This would be the same thing here, as he charged forward to deliver his own Stagger Kicks, one of his favorite moves to start to catch an opponent off guard. It seems the knight had the same idea and they had a clash of legs. Not how he’d imagine the starting blows to be, but who was he to complain about unpredictability?

From the impact alone, he could feel a power above most he’s faced before. Given he’s beaten said most, this should be interesting. After the impact, King lept back to assess the situation. This man seems to enjoy lower attacks to try and either setup his bigger moves, or to put his legs in such a state to where a lot of his big holds won’t be as effective. He’s seen this game before.

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shining-blue-knight:

Children? Kevin wasn’t too used to being around them, but he figured he would meet them at some point or another. And it was only reasonable that there would be children who were fans of the chojin who put their lives on the line… though he often worried about how they would feel about all the blood and gore that couldn’t be helped. What a warped world we live in.

Still, children approaching him and asking questions… it instilled a feeling of pride in his chest. Perhaps becoming a Seigi Chojin in the end was worth it, in a way. He looked to King for a moment and seemed to have felt the smile that was hidden in the mask. If kids were okay with him, then perhaps…

“You could say that,” Kevin answered, “the Mask family has often been themed after them,” He would then remove his trenchcoat, and toss it over a nearby folding chair before removing his shirt to reveal the blue and white-trim armor underneath, “and I believe I’ll see how strong I’ve become when I’ve tested myself against your hero.”

With that Kevin turned to King, “I expect a good fight.”

The kids were smiling quite a bit at the knight in shining blue armor, but they knew that their King could tackle any challenge. Speaking of whom, he removed his own jacket, handing it to one of the kids to hold onto. His own physique was nothing to scoff at either. “I expect the same.”

He pressed a button on the wall, and the floor in the middle of the room opened up. A wrestling ring emerged from the hole in the ground, filling the space. The ring, unlike the rest of the room, seemed to be near new. Possibly because it had more care and attention brought to it for obvious reasons. The kids grabbed chairs from all around and started putting them up around the ring, leaving a spot open for the wrestlers to walk in with. The adults made sure to have the kids not start whacking eachother over the heads with them as King made his way into the ring.

King waited with patience at his corner, awaiting Kevin’s entry. One of the adults had a bell to ring to signal the start of the match. King already gave the signal to show he was ready, but now the bellholder waited for Kevin to show that he’s ready.

burningmuscle:

attractdistract:

cest-la-vie14:

//Unreal Tournament…..well I’m screwed.

(WWE ‘13… i’m good if i can spot when a Pedigree or a Skull Crushing Finale is coming)

[ Sengoku Basara: Samurai Heroes……]

(World of Warcraft…well here’s hoping stormwind has room for one more, assuming i’m still human)

shining-blue-knight:

Some time later, Kevin headed over to the gym in the address that was given to him… it had been a while since he had challenged someone like King, who he met just earlier. He seemed much more powerful than the average human… maybe he can even keep up with chojins. It could be interesting to see what he could do.

As Kev walked into the gym, he removed his trenchcoat and carried it over his shoulder as he looked around. It was indeed old… but functional. It would still be a suitable place for a spar.

Now to wait for his opponent… the man in the jaguar mask.

It sounds like there was quite a bit of commotion outside not long after Kevin’s arrival. It would seem that the man in the Jaguar mask was not alone. More fighters? No, he wasn’t the type. They sounded like…children.

King ended up opening the door and a whole slew of kids seemed to enter, with one or two adults to supervise them. “I’m sorry for the small crowd, but they insisted on watching their hero fight a knight.” He couldn’t really tell them ‘no’, as they were his kids at the orphanage..

The kids seemed to surround Kevin, asking all sorts of questions like “How strong are you?” and “Are you a really real knight?” Adorable things, but they were nosey. “Heh, seems they like you.” King said, a smile could be felt under the mask he wore.

memewhore:

sheisadwellingplacefordemons:

primordialgoooze:

I don’t normally post food on my blog but i’m kinda obsessed with South Korean street food *__*

is this…is this what i think it is…

is this a french fry hot dog??

I don’t usually reblog food. But this…has my interest. I may try some next time I am in South Korea for the next King of Iron Fist tournament..

(Sorry for the lateness, I’ve been kinda busy busy things..)i should be ok. That said..I have a match to get to, don’t I? Sorry to keep you waiting, mask.)

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Make note to self, try to remember how to speak english for those who cannot understand Jaguar..