Post by leroypowell3 on Nov 21, 2015 20:37:45 GMT
Previously: After being sent a book of magic by his cousin Kevin Chan, Jackie Chan went to request help from master Kwai Chang
Caine for help protecting it from the forces of evil. But Master Caine was already disturbed and felt that he was under attack,
assuming that Jackie was the man sent to kill him.
“Wait, wait!” Jackie cried. He dodged and parried, but Kwai Chang Caine was relentless against what he thought was an agent of
evil.
Fortunately, the aged master wasn’t as fast as Jackie and was unable to land full force blows.
Yet, Jackie still found himself loosing. Kwai Chang Caine had evolved past simple punches and kicks. He was attacking Jackie in a
way that the younger man didn’t know how to defend.
The master’s assaults were supernatural. Jackie tired way too quickly. If he didn’t stop this fight, he wasn’t going to be able to
evade his attacks too much longer.
Unknown to either man, the true source of the evil that Kwai Chang Caine felt was watching their blundered battle.
Sportsmaster was of course nowhere near evil in the traditional sense of the word but he had been employed by such men. He’d
hate to have this guy kill his target. A professional like himself wouldn’t be able to live with himself, claiming a hit that he didn’t
commit.
It looked like the younger guy was slowing down. He may not win this after all. But Sportsmaster wasn’t going to take any chances.
He pulled out a blowgun, and took his shot.
Jackie unwittingly moved out of the way just in time but Kwai Chang Caine was in the path as well. The needle stabbed him and the
poison began its work rapidly.
Confused, Jackie was still defending himself when Master Caine backed off. When he started to stagger, Jackie cautiously reached in
to catch him. Master Caine was fading quickly and Jackie saw the dart. He pulled it out and looked a round for a shooter.
Sportsmaster looked on, waiting for his target to expire. Jackie, however was already calling for help. It would probably be too late,
but again, taking chances wasn’t his style.
He burst into the house, intending to stop Jackie from making that call.
“Hang up that phone pal.” The masked man commanded.
“Who are you?” Jackie asked rhetorically. He knew that this guy in the hockey mask was the shooter.
“Somebody how’s gonna kick your ass for interfering.” Sportsmaster answered.
Fighting him was unnessessary for the assassin was in the mood for a workout. Besides, the way Kwai Chang Caine was handling
him, this chinses guy looked like easy pickings.
They began fighting as the master lay dying on the floor of his own house.
Fight Parameters:
More a contest of skills.
Sportsmaster wouldn’t care if he killed Jackie but he’s not going to put too much energy into defeating him. He’ll just retreat after a
few minutes because the poison will surely have done it’s thing on Kwai Chang Caine by them.
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