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| Belmonte vs Belmonte; April Event Fight | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 26 2012, 05:03 PM (235 Views) | |
| Bastian | Apr 26 2012, 05:03 PM Post #1 |
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Sebastian Tiberius Belmonte, the eldest of the Belmonte brothers now stood on the front of his ship with his brother. The crew were all asleep as it was late in the evening, only the bright full moon gave any light on the ship. Normally, Sebastian was always smiling and always on watch over his ship and crew. Today was different. After the last routine trip to an island to get some few supplies, Jet had caused yet another ruckus by killing someone who had gave him a weird look. Needless to say this caused an issue for the rest of the crew when they had to depart the island early. Sebastian was forced to leave behind the liquor and two women who were keen on coming back to the ship with him. Now the calm Belmonte was pissed, so much so that he could only stare at his brother with anger in his dark yellow eyes. "I gave strict orders, Jetty. Who the fuck told you to kill anyone when we are already low on supplies as is. Now we have to do without cause you feel some need to protect your weak ass ego," Sebastian stated as he cracked his knuckles, "I am wondering though. Would you try to kill me if I tried to crush your ego? I mean look at you. Your hardly considered a person, your seen more like a pet. A rabid dog that needs to be put in his place by his master. Come, Fido, let your master teach how to properly show respect when given an order to fucking sit!" Sebastian was being harsh for a reason. He wanted to attack his brothers pride specifically so he could provoke a fight. He felt the need to show his sibling why he was in charge of this crew and not him. Sebastian, both of his fist clenched and fire in his eyes, began to approach his brother taking light steps. He knew his brother was a knife fighter and was pretty good at his job, he couldn't afford to forget that detail. He would give his brother once chance to make a move. "What will you do, little Jetty," he said under his breathe as he slowly approached. |
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The Bad Guy Sebastian Belmonte Speech Color Code: #AF7817 | |
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| Samurai Jet | Apr 26 2012, 07:17 PM Post #2 |
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The moonlight shone on the deck of the ship where Jet stood. It was night, and almost everyone in the crew were asleep. Everyone except the two brothers, Jet and Bastian. A problem occurred earlier in the day. A problem where Jet killed a man for giving him the wrong look which made quite a noise in the town they were previously in. This problem resulted in the crew having to leave the island early, costing the rest of the crew supplies and pleasures. Of course Jet did not give a damn about those consenquences, but Bastian did. Now he was being scolded for his actions by his older brother, the Captain of their crew himself. His brother began to scold Jet for disobeying an order by killing a man when they were low on supplies and would not be able to afford the consenquences of the actions. He then verbally attacked his ego and even taunted Jet if he would kill Bastian if he crushed it. Bastian told his little brother that he was seen as nothing more than a pet rabid dog and couldn't even be called human. A dog that had to be kept on a leash and put in place by his master. Jet was then threatened by Bastian as his older brother told him he was going teach Jet respect and learn to sit. Jet merely shook his head and stared menacingly into his brother's eyes. “Is that really how I'm viewed Bastian? A dog? Or is that how you want me to be viewed? You want to think of me as the follower. As the loyal dog that will obey every damn order you call. Unfortunately, that is not the case. I'm not a dog, oh far from it. I am not to be blamed for the killing of that man. You are to be blamed. Because you are responsible for what I am today. I could have been a mayor or hell even a marine. But you turned our hometown on me. Because you are the rabid dog Bastian, not me. You were the wild one and you still are. You put on this front, this little gentleman like facade. You're little crazy turned me into what I am. I won't lie, I'm okay with how I turned out. What I'm not okay with is how you are not taking responsibility for it.” Jet then turned his back to the older brother who was approaching him and started to walk away. “You say I kill to feed my weak ego. I assure you I have no ego. I kill because it is the only thing that keeps me from feeling numb if you actually want a reason.” Jet placed right hand on his one-shot pistol and his left hand drew a throwing knife from his jacket in a stealthy maneuver. “You then asked me if I would kill you for crushing my ego. That answer is no. However, I would be more than glad to kill you for even trying to piss off the devil.” After saying those last few word, Jet quickly spun around fired his pistol at the right leg of his older brother. |
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| Bastian | Apr 26 2012, 07:55 PM Post #3 |
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Sebastian could only smile at his brothers words. Indeed, between the two of them he was the greater evil. He couldn't find a place in the world, so he made one for himself. The world frowned upon him and sent its all to take away what little humanity he had. He still had the nightmares of dealing Matron as boy and the constant beatings from school officials. However, Sebastian was not some rabid dog. At this thought he smiled as he brother turned away. He spoke only a few words to his brother, since now the gloves were off. "I am not a rabid dog, little Jetty. I am the big bad wolf," he said with a chuckle as his brother turned with his gun in hand and aiming for his Sebastian's leg. By the time the shot rang out, Sebastian took off at full speed moving to the left so that he was away from where Jet was aiming. He quickly clothes the distance and came at Jet from the side, rushing straight towards Jet's right side. He countered the attack of his brother by delivering a swift elbow to Jet's jaw. The attack was simple and he half expected Jet to dodge it. He would have to see just what he little brother could do. ![]() 139 Edited by Edit, May 30 2017, 10:50 AM.
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The Bad Guy Sebastian Belmonte Speech Color Code: #AF7817 | |
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| Samurai Jet | Apr 27 2012, 12:32 AM Post #4 |
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Smirking with amusement, Jet wasn't surprised when his older brother managed to escape a bullet to the leg. Bastian knew the things Jet was capable of during a fight, and probably saw the shot coming. “Damn, I wanted to get rid of that leg of yours. It would make this fight end a lot faster. You know you don't much of a chance of winning this. The odds are not in your favor and you might as well just receive the pain you deserve.I'll make sure it's worse than you ever recieved from that old bitch.” Jet noticed his brother trying to close the distance and come at him from the right. Quickly dropping the pistol from his right hand, Jet prepared the knife in his left. His right hand, which was now free from the pistol, moved to grab another throwing knife from his jacket. Jet slightly turned his right, seeing his brother come at him with an elbow thrown at his jaw. Jet could just dodge it, but his brother expecting such a maneuver. Probably had a more powerful to follow it once Jet dodged. Instead, Jet stabbed forward with the throwing knife in his left hand. This knife would embed itself in the arm of elbow unless countered the move. That wasn't Jet's only move as he also lowered his right hand, pointing the knife that it was holding toward Bastian's abdomen. He would not strike with that knife, at least not yet. For now, he was curious if his older brother could stop the momentum of the elbow before it reached the knife. |
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| Bastian | Apr 27 2012, 10:07 AM Post #5 |
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Sebastian expected a dodge, but when his brother dropped his gun and went reaching for a different object, his plans changed. He would keep up his charge and still do the same attack he had telegraphed right elbow attack. In the moonlight the small glint from the knife being hit by its rays caught Sebastian's eyes. Just before he would come in contact with his brother's knife, Sebastian switched his attack quickly. With a swift pivot on his right foot he spun around counterclockwise and would attempt to deliver a stronger spinning left elbow. He aimed now at his brother's temple, though it wasn't a committed attack. He left only one inclination of what his next step would be by keeping most of weight on his right leg still. He knew his brother had reached for another item which meant he would have taken out three. Sebastian had only seen two so far which meant his brother was still reserving his last weapon. This in mind, he prepared his next attack stopping his spinning elbow so that if it struck the force would much less than it normally would be. |
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| Samurai Jet | Apr 27 2012, 06:53 PM Post #6 |
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Just as he thought, Jet knew Bastian would try something annoying with his martial arts skills. His older brother was able to avoid having a knife in his by pivoting and countering with a spinning left elbow. Quickly, Jet thought of the options available to him in order to not get hit by the elbow. There were quite a few, but he needed one to quickly give him the advantage in this fight. He wanted to hinder Bastian, possibly even cripple him if there was an oppurtunity for it to happen. Glaring at his brother with his cold blue eyes, Jet quickly flipped the knife in his left hand to where he was now holding it upside down as if one would hold an ice pick. Jet moved the left hand up defensively as if to block the spinning elbow. As he held the left hand up for the block, Jet suddenly took a quick step toward Bastian and threw his left hand forward with the knife. Not only was Jet trying to stab the elbow again, but the motion of the knife was going toward the elbow as if trying to knock it away, hoping to reveal an opening. An opening that would involve the knife in the right hand. |
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