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Teddylot
Posts: 483/851 |
Teddylot: ... wow. Nothing much happened here.
Teddylot was sitting up in the stands with a microphone in his hands. He was looking at his notepad and had thumbed through the various tidbits and doodles.
Teddylot: Well, I'm not going to say much because you two are veterans and probably know what you did wrong and/or right ... soooo ... I'll just declare Kirbynite the victor. Not like my vote would've mattered anyway. *yawn* Off to the next fight. |
Schwa
Posts: 1048/2214 |
Schwa, in his navy-blue, gold-stripe, silver ribboned uniform, stands before the two fighters.
"Funny. Kirbynite, what earns you my favor is the way you defended yourself right after waking from your nap. Thinking quick... I admire that. YOU, johnny-boy, you have NO sense of honor for attacking a sleeping character. The honorable fighter wakes his foe and battles only when both sides are evenly matched.
"Kirbynite, my vote rests with you. Kudos." |
Dracoon
Posts: 2298/3727 |
All fight for this round of the tournament are now over, please do not post anymore, and allow the round to be judged. |
Kirbynite
Posts: 680/1366 |
There wasn't much he could when he was encased in a sphere of air that spontaneously combusted. Kirbynite was shot off higher into the air, thanks to his horribly low defense. The Dreamlander spun about in the atmosphere, thinking about his next plan of attack.
"I know I can't use the Clow... And he's quite quick... Aha!"
Kirbynite shifted his weight around, and stablized his decent. Still hundreds of yards above the arena, he put his Star Rod away. Inspired by the attack inflicted upon him, the pink creature held out both his arms infront of him. A faint aura began to swell around Kirby as hands began to glow red. A ball of flickering fire appeared infront of each hand. Rearing his arms behind him, he began hurling fireball after fireball down into the arena.
It was raining fire all around Johannius. While most of the firery shots were horribly off target, a good few actually exploded around the center of the arena. |
Lord Rahl
Posts: 723/792 |
Johannius easily flipped above the beam, as his kodachi glowed red. The air around Kirby burst into flames, the orb large but weak. Johannius positioned himself to attack Kirby as he landed.
OOC: 15-foot radius blast, centered on you. I have a character write-up for Johannius for BESM if you want to read it. |
Dracoon
Posts: 2254/3727 |
OOC I'm adding another week to the tounament, please make your final moves within this weak. (yes it has already been three weeks since we started the tounament) |
Kirbynite
Posts: 676/1366 |
((Well.. I gave you plenty of chances to attack me, and you lost it  ))
Kirbynite's snoring suddenly stopped. A yawn escaped from his large mouth as a tear appeared from on of his shut eyes. He smacked his lips as he slowly opened his eyes. Shining steel greeted his wakening vision, immediately kicking his senses into action.
Letting out a "Holy cucco!", Kirby spun away from Johannius, kicking the Star Rod into the air with his panicked state. The Dreamlander pushed himself off the ground and performed three backflips, with the last one launching himself high above the kodachi wielding opponent.
Kirbynite clasped the Star Rod, which was still flipping about in the air. Making note that the striped weapon was still making a humming noise, he aimed the star tip at Johannius. He roared out "Star Charge Blast Beam", and let loose the focused energy that had been charging up since Kirbynite set foot in the arena. A white, cosmic beam, which seemed almost as wide as a Ford Anglia, lunged towards Kirbynite's opponent.
((A cookie is awarded to whoever gets that car reference )) |
Lord Rahl
Posts: 721/792 |
As Johannius quietly neared Kirbynite, he slowly drew the kodachi at his left side with his right hand, and moved to hold it at Kirbynite's neck. |
Kirbynite
Posts: 667/1366 |
It seemed that Johannius was cautiously making his way towards the sleeping Dreamlander. Kirbynite's body moved again, but was now sprawled out on the ground. A bit of drool slid out of Kirby's gaping mouth. |
Lord Rahl
Posts: 717/792 |
The man scoffed. "This is my opponent? I heard Kirbynite was a warrior, not a sleeping bum."
Nevertheless, Johannius did follow the training he had recived and moved to attack his sleeping opponent. |
Kirbynite
Posts: 664/1366 |
However, the lost man who had found his way only found a sleeping Dreamlander. Kirbynite was waiting for so long that he had dozed off. He was propped up on his glowing Star Rod until he twitched and fell onto the ground.
A great big nose bubble appeared as his snoring accompanied the low humming sound coming from the star tipped weapon besides him. |
Lord Rahl
Posts: 715/792 |
A man wearing a white shirt and dresspants floats down into the arena. He pushes up his glasses as he sets down the suitcase in his left hand.
"Someone could have given me better directions," he muttered to himself. He brushed his mustache before opening the suitcase and pulling out two Japanese swords, each two to three feet long. The suitcase is closed and kicked off to the side.
He slid both sheaths through his belt, and stood there, facing the Dreamlander. |
Kirbynite
Posts: 657/1366 |
"Oi! Wasn't the Pokemon theme supposed to be blaring in the speakers here? Gah, that darned hamster fooled me again!"
A slightly melancholy Dreamlander decends onto the center of the arena on his Warp Star. The glowing vehicle's luminance is drowned out by the flood lights set up in the arena. Night time was always a fun time to have an event.
Kirbynite hopped off the Warp Star. He took out his Star Rod from the yellow backpack on his back, and twirled it around. He jammed the star tipped weapon into the ground, and proceeded to fix his red cap.
"Well.. I hope this place still has that random field generator.. I already don't like this cement.." |
Dracoon
Posts: 2078/3727 |
This is the first round of the tournament, and as a sim-battling tournament, it follows all the rules of normal sim-battling. Except, all of the fights take place in an arena about foot ball field sized, but circular and cement. Good luck in the first match, and try to take advantage of the arena, I didn't describe it fully for a reason.
It doesn't matter which of the two fighters posts first, as long as they post, and battle. All rounds will close in three weeks. |
