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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 8:26 am
----- イくぜ! --Hisao's pie attack squarely connected with Naoki's face, sending him flying backwards with pieces of pie and shards of plate going with him. The Samurai took a step back and shook his right hand quickly before shifting his legs and gripped the handle of his katana with his right hand and the sheath with his left. He was slightly caught off guard after the man had gotten back up, wiped the apple pie off his face with a napkin, and asked what Hisao's name was. "Oh, so you want to know the name of the man who's about to kick your a**? Very well. I'm Hisao Miyamoto." Hisao said, introducing himself. He then added something else. "What's your name? I might as well know it so I can have them engrave it onto your tombstone." He said, smirking. This wasn't even about the pie anymore, and Hisao didn't even realize it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 8:31 am
His name was Hisao Miyamoto, Naoki had never heard of this man nor his family, but it mattered not. This man had thrown a pie into his face, in Naoki's eyes that was unforgiveable. Naoki stood up and pulled out his claws from his bag, fitting them onto his hands he looked over at Hisao. "My name is Takehiko Naoki, Hisao Miyamoto...prepare yourself for the worst" Naoki said, he wasn't going to kill the man, that just wouldn't have been right to kill a man over a pie. Sweeping his hair out of his face, Naoki ran forward towards Hisao, flipping a chair up into the air with his foot and kicking it at Hisao, Naoki following the chair's path closely.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 8:40 am
----- イくぜ! --Takehiko Naoki, eh? That's a really long family name... But whatever, he's going down. "I'm not gonna lose to you." Hisao thought and then said as he stood in an Iaijutsu stance, ready to draw the blade at any time. He sunk down in the stance slightly when Naoki began to charge at him, kicking a chair at him. The Samurai stepped to the left, drawing his blade and cutting the chair in half. He then kept the momentum going and performed a Moonlight Kick aimed at Naoki's stomach.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 8:46 am
Naoki knew that Hisao would cut the chair in half, it was common sense that this man was a swordsman, what Naoki didn't see coming was the megaton kick aimed at his stomach. He screeched to a halt and tensed up his muscles with the Hard Muscles technique that Naoki had aquirred from Buchi of the Black Cat pirates. However, even with that technique in use to cushion the blow, Hisao's kick still packed a punch which was ironic with it being a kick. Naoki was forced back a few inches, but he wasn't going to take the kick and not do anything about it, as Hisao's leg was 'recoiling' ((lol wut?)) Naoki leapt forward and took hold of it, bringing Hisao back in, recieving a punch to the face from Naoki.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 9:39 am
----- イくぜ! --Hisao swore under his breath when his kick pushed Naoki back only a few inches, knowing full well what was about to happened. The Samurai tried pulling his leg back, but the man grabbed it and pulled him towards him. He saw the punch coming and used the Hard Muscles technique to absorb some of the power, but the punch still caused Hisao's head to jerk to the side from the force. Now he was pissed. Growling, he began to turn his head until he locked eyes with Naoki. He then threw a punch of his own with his right hand, aimed a the man's face. At the same time, he tried moving his grabbed leg down. If the man stepped back from the punch, he would have to let go of the leg. The leg would then slam into the ground and send the other one flying at Naoki's jaw.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 10:03 am
Naoki moved back to avoid the punch, thus letting go of Hisao's leg thinking that it would be the end to the phase of the fight, but he was wrong. As Hisao's leg slammed back onto the floor, his other leg was sent flying towards Naoki's jaw. He couldn't afford to have face attacked again in such a brutal manner, thus he put his hand up to deflect it, in the air he created a door, pushing it open to let Hisao's leg enter the door frame. With his other hand, Naoki opened a door as close to Hisao's ribcage as he possibly could, meaning the kick would end up hitting back at its owner.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 10:40 am
----- イくぜ! --The attack worked out just as he had hoped, right up until the end at least. Naoki let go of his left leg in order to dodge the punch aimed at his face. When he stepped back, Hisao threw his right leg forward in an attempt to catch the retreating opponent. That's when things didn't work out quite as planned. Naoki created some kind of hole in front of him that absorbed his foot. Not sure what was going on, Hisao pulled his foot back out of relfex, the foot stopping an inch from his ribs. The Samurai jumped back after pulling his leg out and held up his blade. "What the hell was that?! Doors? Are you a Fruit User?" Hisao asked in a barrage of questions. He had heard of Akuma no Mi, which had given people strange abilities, but he didn't think they were true. If he could create doors, this would prove to be quite a difficult battle.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 10:44 am
Naoki was slightly displeased by the fact Hisao had discovered what had gone on at the last moment, the look on his face as he kicked himself would have been priceless. Naoki laughed, holding his hand up to his mouth "Why as a matter of fact I am. I have consumed the Doa Doa no mi. I am a doo-" Naoki paused as he realised he was about to call himself a door man, he wasn't a door man, he was a man who created doors. "I am the creator of doors!" Naoki said taking off his claw gloves so he could go all out.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 11:38 am
----- イくぜ! --"So you're a Door Man?" Hisao said, having sheathed his katana and now stood with his arms crossed. Naoki was a man who had eaten the Doa Doa no Mi, the Door Door Fruit. So he just drew the connections and figured he was a "Door Man". When Naoki corrected Hisao and called himself a creator of doors, Hisao just shrugged with a questioning expression on his face. "Sure, whatever helps ya sleep at night, Door Man." Hisao said, letting out a brief chuckle. After getting a few insults in, Hisao felt that it was time to start fighting again. With his sword still sheathed, the Samurai charged at Naoki and waited till he was a foot away to use Sekkou Ittou to instantly draw his blade and swing it diagonally from down to up at Naoki's right side.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 12:48 pm
Naoki gritted his teeth as he heard Hisao call him a door man which caused him much pain and anger, although it did make sense it made Naoki feel a little less powerful, he decided if he ever was to meet a door man then he would throw him into another dimension, it was that simple. He saw Hisao attack, pulling his sword from his sheathe at an amazing speed, Naoki's eyes widened shocked at the speed of which Hisao drew his sword, he didn't even have time to create a door for the sword to slip through, he could only move back slightly, leaving a shallow cut from the sword. "Jeez, careful of the scarf man. This stuff isn't cheap" Naoki said, stepping forward after the attack he pulled out two of Pin Joker's unpoisoned quills and threw them at Hisao, followed closely by a megaton kick.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 12:59 pm
----- イくぜ! --Hisao kept the momentum from the initial slash going, dropping his weight and swinging the blade downward after he felt it make light contact with Naoki. He crouched down to build up speed and spun nearly a full three hundred and sixty degrees on his right foot. Since he had crouched, he had unknowingly dodged the two Pin Joker's quills. After three-fourths of the way through the rotation, Hisao switched feet and stepped forward and to the right so that he would attack Naoki from his right side. Using the momentum from the spin, the Samurai performed the One Sword Finisher technique aimed at Naoki's extended leg, right above the knee.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 1:13 pm
Naoki's eyes widened as he saw Hisao spinning around with the sword coming back to attack Naoki, it would have been impossible to block but thats not what Naoki was going to do, he saw to his right that there was a plate with a steamed lobster lying on the plate, it took a split second for Naoki to pick it up and throw it into the line of fire from the sword. Whilst Hisao was distracted by the steamed lobster, Naoki slammed his foot to the ground and created a door, disappearing once again into the floor.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 1:57 pm
----- イくぜ! --As Hisao's sword came down on Naoki's leg, a lobster suddenly leaped into the Samurai's field of vision and crashed into his face. Screaming and scratching at the crustacean on his face, thinking it was alive. Realizing it wasn't, Hisao growled and threw it on the ground before looking for his opponent, but he was no where to be found. "s**t... Where'd he go?" Hisao asked himself, trying to find the man.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 2:05 pm
Naoki arrived in the door realm worn out, this man was a challenge without even using a devil fruit, if he had one. It was going to be a difficult fight, but as long as Hisao had that odd sixth sense about him, it would be difficult to attack him without countering. It was from this point that Naoki realised how little techniques he had at his disposal, the majority were kicking techniques which were more or less useless against a sword-weilding opponent of such a caliber like Hisao. So Naoki decided to do whatever he could do, which was suprisingly little, he opened up a door directly above Hisao, ever so quietly and threw a quill down onto his head, then closed the door and opened a door just underneath him. Naoki sighed and jumped up, his fist high up in the air, he was ready to use his two layer mastery if need be, but for the moment, his target was Hisao's jaw.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 2:27 pm
----- イくぜ! --Hisao looked back and forth for Naoki, who had gone into one of his doors and vanished. While he walked around, looking under tables and behind walls, he began to feel something warm on his left calf. Looking at it, he saw his pants cut five different times, and when he lifted the pant leg, it revealed five somewhat deep cuts. When did he...? Hisao thought to himself, and remember when he was grabbed by Naoki, who had been wearing those Kuro Cat Claws. He had been so into the fight that he must not have noticed it. He had also suffered a bleeding lip and a slight case of whiplash from the punch to the face. The Samurai was now standing still, just turning his head to look for his opponent. Did he run away? Hisao wondered. Suddenly, his Senshikan went off again, causing him to leap backwards on his right leg. The needle above him was now flying towards Naoki that was shooting up out of the ground.
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