Another round, here we go, lets see... how about Yuusuke vs. Jin? Rematch of
the century! whoops and cheers in background any objections? Didn't think
so. If anyone's got suggestions, I'm listening. So here is the next round
of the tournament. I'll be sure to make it real violent, maybe bloody.
Please enjoy and give me feedback!
-Shay & Not Very Silent Bob
Koto announced the next match with her usual perky enthusiasm. "Jin, the wind master Versus Yuusuke Urameshi!" A horned demon with flaming red hair stumbled into the ring with a mile wide grin. "Aye, Urameshi, I been lookin' forward to a rematch for some time now and I warn ya I'm a lookin' to win this time around." Jin chuckled warm-heartedly. Yuusuke walked up to the ring smiling excitedly. "Yeah well look all you want but I don't think you'll find anything but my fist, buddy." Koto started the match. "Ready...GO!"
Yuusuke started things off with a quick dash at Jin and a few punches to the stomach. Jin escaped the attack leaping into the air to somersault behind Yuusuke. "Are ya tryin' ta make me lose my ale? Id be a cryin' shame for sure, I've got a good buzz goin' an everythin'." Jin socked Yuusuke square in the nose knocking him a few feet away but he stayed on his feet. He wiped a trickle of blood from his nose. "Are you telling me you're drunk!?" He sprinted towards Jin to return the sock in the nose with something a bit stronger, but He dodged it and hovered a few feet above Yuusuke. "Now you lookie here lad, an Irishman is never drunk as long as he can hold onto one blade of grass and not fall off the face of the earth."
"Whatever, now get back down here so I can kick your wasted a$$!"
Jin did the exact opposite and shot into the sky like a red haired firecracker. He did a few loopy loops while Yuusuke shouted and cursed him from below before summoning a whirling wind around his arms and began to cackle.
"Aww, not again!" "Haaahahaha! There's no need to fear the wind if your haystacks are tied down, Urameshi! Hahaaahahaha!!!" He came down with a swoop and Yuusuke wondered what the hell Jin could possibly mean by his haystacks being tied down. He decided to dodge Jin's attack but he knew Jin was certain to catch up to him as he soared on his powerful winds. Yuusuke swung around resolving to shoot him out of the air. However when he turned around Jin had already hit the ground with a loud crash by mistake and lay giggling on the concrete. "Heeheeehee! I forgot Never to drink and fly! Heehee!" He stood up a looking dizzy and began to summon a tornado fist. His shirt rippled and his hair flew about his face. "You're gettin' slow Urameshi, better to've hit me while I was down, eh?" Yuusuke stood his ground and clenched his teeth, not sure of what to do. Jin's tornado fist blasted him clear out the ring last time. He drew his spirit gun and filled it with as much energy as he could before Jin realized what was going on. Hopefully whatever the heck he'd been drinking would slow down his reaction time a bit. Sure enough, before you could say "Happy St.Patricks Day" Jin was hit by a somewhat half a$$ed spirit gun and flat on his back. Yuusuke dashed over to him to finish him off while he was down proving that he was not getting slow at all. Yuusuke connected his foot with the demon's stomach before he could try to get up. He continued to kick him in the stomach savagely and gave him a few powerful punches on the jaw. All the while screaming at him. "What the heck were you thinking!? You fought me before, lost and then fight me again drunk off your a$$ and expect to win! That's just insulting! Downright insulting!" When he finished chastising Jin for his drinking habits and kicking the crap out of him. He stepped back to admire his work. Jin was black and blue all over and didn't look like he was in any shape to get up. He spit out a bloody tooth. "Aww , now don't be so cruel I only had one or maybe two, alright six but I'm only tipsy! Besides, Chuu can pull it off, why couldn't I?" He struggled to get up and found himself unable to lift his head off the ground for more than a second. When Koto began the ten count he called up a sudden but powerful gust of wind to knock his opponent down. Yuusuke got up quickly and laughed at Jin. "Ha! It'll take more than that to keep me down, Jin. You should know that by now." "Yeah, I know, but I'll be damned if I'd let you stand over me yappin' like that." Another gust of wind blew Yuusuke down. And the Reikai Tantei was blow down and got up several times before the ten count was over. Jin laughed softly. "Heheh. Its only God can make a racehorse out of a jackass and it seems only Genkai can make a jackass into a champ. Well done. I think Ill take a little nap now, nighty-night." Jin passed out.
"And the winner is Yuusuke Urameshi!" Koto raised Yuusuke's arm proclaiming him the winner.
"Did he just call me a jacka$$?!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------- That fight didn't completely suck did it? Should I bother with the tournament fights or get back to my plot. I had a really good one lined up too. What do you guys think? Please some one answer! Somebody Anybody?! Also Bob and I would like to give our deepest apologies to any Irish people or people of Irish descent for the shameless stereotyping. Concerning Jin.
Koto announced the next match with her usual perky enthusiasm. "Jin, the wind master Versus Yuusuke Urameshi!" A horned demon with flaming red hair stumbled into the ring with a mile wide grin. "Aye, Urameshi, I been lookin' forward to a rematch for some time now and I warn ya I'm a lookin' to win this time around." Jin chuckled warm-heartedly. Yuusuke walked up to the ring smiling excitedly. "Yeah well look all you want but I don't think you'll find anything but my fist, buddy." Koto started the match. "Ready...GO!"
Yuusuke started things off with a quick dash at Jin and a few punches to the stomach. Jin escaped the attack leaping into the air to somersault behind Yuusuke. "Are ya tryin' ta make me lose my ale? Id be a cryin' shame for sure, I've got a good buzz goin' an everythin'." Jin socked Yuusuke square in the nose knocking him a few feet away but he stayed on his feet. He wiped a trickle of blood from his nose. "Are you telling me you're drunk!?" He sprinted towards Jin to return the sock in the nose with something a bit stronger, but He dodged it and hovered a few feet above Yuusuke. "Now you lookie here lad, an Irishman is never drunk as long as he can hold onto one blade of grass and not fall off the face of the earth."
"Whatever, now get back down here so I can kick your wasted a$$!"
Jin did the exact opposite and shot into the sky like a red haired firecracker. He did a few loopy loops while Yuusuke shouted and cursed him from below before summoning a whirling wind around his arms and began to cackle.
"Aww, not again!" "Haaahahaha! There's no need to fear the wind if your haystacks are tied down, Urameshi! Hahaaahahaha!!!" He came down with a swoop and Yuusuke wondered what the hell Jin could possibly mean by his haystacks being tied down. He decided to dodge Jin's attack but he knew Jin was certain to catch up to him as he soared on his powerful winds. Yuusuke swung around resolving to shoot him out of the air. However when he turned around Jin had already hit the ground with a loud crash by mistake and lay giggling on the concrete. "Heeheeehee! I forgot Never to drink and fly! Heehee!" He stood up a looking dizzy and began to summon a tornado fist. His shirt rippled and his hair flew about his face. "You're gettin' slow Urameshi, better to've hit me while I was down, eh?" Yuusuke stood his ground and clenched his teeth, not sure of what to do. Jin's tornado fist blasted him clear out the ring last time. He drew his spirit gun and filled it with as much energy as he could before Jin realized what was going on. Hopefully whatever the heck he'd been drinking would slow down his reaction time a bit. Sure enough, before you could say "Happy St.Patricks Day" Jin was hit by a somewhat half a$$ed spirit gun and flat on his back. Yuusuke dashed over to him to finish him off while he was down proving that he was not getting slow at all. Yuusuke connected his foot with the demon's stomach before he could try to get up. He continued to kick him in the stomach savagely and gave him a few powerful punches on the jaw. All the while screaming at him. "What the heck were you thinking!? You fought me before, lost and then fight me again drunk off your a$$ and expect to win! That's just insulting! Downright insulting!" When he finished chastising Jin for his drinking habits and kicking the crap out of him. He stepped back to admire his work. Jin was black and blue all over and didn't look like he was in any shape to get up. He spit out a bloody tooth. "Aww , now don't be so cruel I only had one or maybe two, alright six but I'm only tipsy! Besides, Chuu can pull it off, why couldn't I?" He struggled to get up and found himself unable to lift his head off the ground for more than a second. When Koto began the ten count he called up a sudden but powerful gust of wind to knock his opponent down. Yuusuke got up quickly and laughed at Jin. "Ha! It'll take more than that to keep me down, Jin. You should know that by now." "Yeah, I know, but I'll be damned if I'd let you stand over me yappin' like that." Another gust of wind blew Yuusuke down. And the Reikai Tantei was blow down and got up several times before the ten count was over. Jin laughed softly. "Heheh. Its only God can make a racehorse out of a jackass and it seems only Genkai can make a jackass into a champ. Well done. I think Ill take a little nap now, nighty-night." Jin passed out.
"And the winner is Yuusuke Urameshi!" Koto raised Yuusuke's arm proclaiming him the winner.
"Did he just call me a jacka$$?!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------- That fight didn't completely suck did it? Should I bother with the tournament fights or get back to my plot. I had a really good one lined up too. What do you guys think? Please some one answer! Somebody Anybody?! Also Bob and I would like to give our deepest apologies to any Irish people or people of Irish descent for the shameless stereotyping. Concerning Jin.
