9.
The Surface
Lady Jan glared at her
opponent across the straw mat. She was dressed in the dark blue loose clothing
suitable for the dojo training in her mansion at the estate. It was a loose
tunic held by the dark sash at the waist and the balloon over the knee length
pants above her bare feet. Her hands were held out with the knuckles bent
inside at the fingers to resemble the leopard paws. It was a deadly form of the
Far Eastern arts for the Leopard Claws art was only taught to Masters and men
but hardly a lady had ever been known to practise it. Her opponent was the
short bowmen with the blond and Slavic look. He was dressed in the similar dark
garb with his pants tucked into the knee high laced boots. His blond hair was
covered with the red bandanna. His name is Kosovan. He does not have a heavy
chain on his neck with the dragon emblem. It was tattooed into his chest.
On the side of the dojo
mat there stood Bian Feng who had returned. He was to report to her.
“Master, please feel
free to join us.” Lady Jan spoke out without averting her stare. “Master Kosovan
here is an expert in System; an ancient art of the northern Eastern countries.”
The Systema Art does
not have any distinctive techniques but it covers the overall body and mind
with the spirit. The master of the fighting art had to develop all of these
before they could master the fighting techniques of punches and kicks. That includes some form of acrobatic moves.”
Master Bian Feng
stepped forth and then bowed to the lady. He then held both his hand in front
of him to flex the muscles on them. The knuckle cracked was loud before the
master took the fighting stance with both legs bent and the right leg moved
back to give him the kicking power. The Leopard Style was one of the five
styles perfected by the Shaolin monks centuries ago. Its difference was the way
fist was created. It was the bending of the fingers at the first joint instead
of the knuckle. You then clasp your thumb to the fingers. The fist could be
used in jabs, chops or rake on the opponent flesh. Yu can also do a backhand
slap with it.
Lady Jian smiled and
then moved her lefts apart slightly before swinging the left right back. She
was an opponent of the ancient art of Karate. The lady was part Japanese from
her mother side and had spent most of her childhood there learning the katas’.
She learned her basic there from the Grand Masters before moving to the main
continent where she soon perfected her skills with many other opponents.
“Hai!” Lady Jan kicked
her way into the threesome fight. Her front kick was at waist level with the
toes as the impact point. She had placed her second toe to support the main toe
to give it more power instead of using the bottom sole of the foot. She was
kicking at Kosovan who had stepped back to avoid the kick and raised his left
arm to block it. He was to strike at her with this right jab into the lower
waist when he saw the leopard rake from the left of his face.
“Kia!” Bian Feng had
lent his attack to the ladies’ but she was not impressed by it. Lady Jan turned
her body to do a reverse kick on him. He saw it coming and blocked it. Bian
Feng went into a half crouch to swing his left arm at the lady’s right thigh
but she had stepped away. It was Kosovan rushed in with his overhead punch to
the Bian Feng’s outlaid arm. He made contact but before he could follow
through, the other had lowered his arm to channel the striking force with it.
It was a Chinese Tai Chi move to counter the force with a softer rebound so
that it will reduce its impact force. Kosovan saw his move countered and then
turned to do a round side kick. His kick was blocked by Lady Jan who then used
her right fist to attack back.
Kosovan changed his
target to focus only on the lady. He moved in with a series of front kicks
while approaching Lady Jan and Bian Feng had moved in from the rear which was
the blind spot to Lady Jan. He swung both his fist palm upwards in the leopard
grasp at the lady’s waist. Lady Jan saw the move and moved her arms to block
it. She arched her body back while she raised her right toe to kick at Kosovan.
It was like a dancer move but her kick was deadly. Kosovan reeled back to avoid
the kick and had to do a back somersault to regain his balance.
Bian Feng saw his move
countered had then stepped back to do a leopard fist at the Lady but she had
countered it with a body block with her arm. She then countered with the deadly
thumb ‘boshi ken’ or thumb fist. It was fist with the thumb bend at hand. She
delivered it with her arm outstretched and at the last moment she twists the
wrist to deliver the thumb blow onto the underside of Bian Feng’s forearm.
The trio split away
from each other’s reach and accessed their next moves.
“Master Bian Feng,
there is no shame in defeat. We have all been defeated before.” Lady Jan
replied. She then pulled apart her tunic to reveal the metal exo-skeleton on
her chest to her shoulders and trailed to her forearms.
“This is my mark of
defeat. I had my spine broken once but it’s now reinforced with this. It gives
me the extra strength to my kicks and punches. The metal trailed beneath my
flesh there.” Lady Jan smiled “Kosovan held his own badge of defeat. His spine
was like mine.”
Kosovan rushed in with
a sliding kick at Bian Feng legs while Lady Jan did a round house right kick at
the surprised master’ face. Her toe kick broke his left cheek when Kosovan
kicked at his left thigh. He bent over in pain when Kosovan deliver the next
blow with another kick at the left waist of the crouching master. It was then
Lady Jab moved in with her right hand chop at the back of the neck. She broke
his neck bone and then in a series of chops she went down trailing on the log
spine.
“Master Bian Feng, you
are one of us now.” Lady Jan told him when the other fell to the ground
writhing in pain. “You will be given a new body frame by my healers. We learned
from the sea. To swim together we need to be one with each other. We will be
the new masters of the Sea.”
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