Open Challenge
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Open Challenge
Well, I figure a battle now and then couldn't hurt, so I'll try to get back into this, if only for a while...
Standard Battlefield rules. 1 Heal maximum if you use them. Anything else is fine by me though.
Challenger can make the battlefield and take the first post. Also... feel free to pick which character to use for me if you want. I'll use one from Here.
Standard Battlefield rules. 1 Heal maximum if you use them. Anything else is fine by me though.
Challenger can make the battlefield and take the first post. Also... feel free to pick which character to use for me if you want. I'll use one from Here.
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Ok!
Roman Ruins
This area was lost when a Fire Demon swept over the land. Now, the ancient structures look ready to crumble, except for the coliseum where a magician's circle is drawn
Qual
*Qual walked into the coliseum, his fist holding a broadsword. He looks left then right, then left again. Qual sighed at the fact that Tazy wasn't here*
Qual:grrrrrr...This is bad....Toma may have already taken over his body....
*As Qual left he felt the presence of another fighter. Qual smiled as the Broadsword dissolved into his body*
Qual: Heck, I feel like blowing off some steam. COME OUT! I need a challenge to quinch my anger!
OoC: Don't worry about that story too much, its for my story topic later.
Roman Ruins
This area was lost when a Fire Demon swept over the land. Now, the ancient structures look ready to crumble, except for the coliseum where a magician's circle is drawn
Qual
*Qual walked into the coliseum, his fist holding a broadsword. He looks left then right, then left again. Qual sighed at the fact that Tazy wasn't here*
Qual:grrrrrr...This is bad....Toma may have already taken over his body....
*As Qual left he felt the presence of another fighter. Qual smiled as the Broadsword dissolved into his body*
Qual: Heck, I feel like blowing off some steam. COME OUT! I need a challenge to quinch my anger!
OoC: Don't worry about that story too much, its for my story topic later.
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OoC: I'll use Branth from the link I gave.
From out of the shadows in the ruin steps a fighter in black and red clothes, an odd shield at his side, and an odd mark on his mostly bald head. He steps towards Qual and points at him with his right arm covered in red guantlet.
"Very well. I hope that I will provide a suitable challenge towards you. And I hope the same for you." He says focusing on his shield somewhat.
He rushes towards Qual and does a quick swing with his right arm.
From out of the shadows in the ruin steps a fighter in black and red clothes, an odd shield at his side, and an odd mark on his mostly bald head. He steps towards Qual and points at him with his right arm covered in red guantlet.
"Very well. I hope that I will provide a suitable challenge towards you. And I hope the same for you." He says focusing on his shield somewhat.
He rushes towards Qual and does a quick swing with his right arm.
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*Qual looked at the man. His body had scales in many places, like some kind of armor, or a lizard. Qual knew this was no creature he's ever met before.
Qual hates it when Jibrille doesn't tell him about certain species.*
Qual: Alright, LET THE FUN BEGIN!
*Qual smirks and walks toward the shielded being, arms extended. When the two meet, all of a sudden Qual has grabbed Branth from behind, and does a German Suplex, then abother immeadiatly afterwards*
Qual: FINAL....
*Qual then jumps and does a spinning Piledriver*
Qual: ATOMIC.....
*Qual then throws Branth up into the air, then Qual jumps and grabs him again. then he does a another Spinning Piledriver that hits the ground with an explosion*
Qual: BUSTER!
*Branth hits the ground and lies there for a moment before jumping back up*
Branth: What was that?
Qual: LEt me put it layman terms, so as not to bore you....
*Qual jumps and materializes and strange Hovercraft with Wings*
Qual: I can do any attack ever done in any dimension! Shadow Star! GO!
*Qual rushes at Branth with full force on the Shadow Star
Qual hates it when Jibrille doesn't tell him about certain species.*
Qual: Alright, LET THE FUN BEGIN!
*Qual smirks and walks toward the shielded being, arms extended. When the two meet, all of a sudden Qual has grabbed Branth from behind, and does a German Suplex, then abother immeadiatly afterwards*
Qual: FINAL....
*Qual then jumps and does a spinning Piledriver*
Qual: ATOMIC.....
*Qual then throws Branth up into the air, then Qual jumps and grabs him again. then he does a another Spinning Piledriver that hits the ground with an explosion*
Qual: BUSTER!
*Branth hits the ground and lies there for a moment before jumping back up*
Branth: What was that?
Qual: LEt me put it layman terms, so as not to bore you....
*Qual jumps and materializes and strange Hovercraft with Wings*
Qual: I can do any attack ever done in any dimension! Shadow Star! GO!
*Qual rushes at Branth with full force on the Shadow Star
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"Any attack, huh...? This just got a lot more interesting..." Branth muttered beneath his breath before staring at Qual. He began to run towards his opponent, and with a fierce swing, he slams the shadow star to the ground. His opponent leaping off before the attack hit.
A second later, two blades suddenly shoot out of the shield, impaling the winged board and stabbing into the stone ground. Qual lands behind of Branth, and a blade materializes within his hands. As he swings down at his opponent, a burst of flames erupts from Branth's back, forcing Qual backwards slightly. As the flames die down, a large patch of scales remains, a slash from the blade across them.
Branth finally pulls his arm from the ground, the blades still extended from out of the shield, and the crushed remains of the shadow star on it as well. He turns around and stares at Qual, a slight smirk across his face. He swings his arm to his side, the shadow star sliding off of it onto the ground, then starts running towards Qual, ready to slash at him with the blades on his arm.
A second later, two blades suddenly shoot out of the shield, impaling the winged board and stabbing into the stone ground. Qual lands behind of Branth, and a blade materializes within his hands. As he swings down at his opponent, a burst of flames erupts from Branth's back, forcing Qual backwards slightly. As the flames die down, a large patch of scales remains, a slash from the blade across them.
Branth finally pulls his arm from the ground, the blades still extended from out of the shield, and the crushed remains of the shadow star on it as well. He turns around and stares at Qual, a slight smirk across his face. He swings his arm to his side, the shadow star sliding off of it onto the ground, then starts running towards Qual, ready to slash at him with the blades on his arm.
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*Qual already knew what Branth was going to do. Slash Him......well, duh, of course he was, I'm just pointing out that Qual isn't stupid. He jumped over Branth then landed on the immum of the maenianum secundum. Wait, What? I meant to say the place where the more wealthy citizens sat. Qual actually saw a Bag of Gold next to where he stood. However, he paid no attension and instead, starts doing hand signs*
Qual: hehehe
*Branth wasn't going to let him finish what he was doing, he jumps onto the podium and runs towards Qual*
Qual: FIRE STYLE! FIREBALL JUTSU!
*Qual shoots a stream of fire at Branth, who ignores the burning and is able to make a slash across Qual's chest. However, it wasn't very deep and it made only a little cut, Qual realized he had to switch startegies. He jumped onto the summum (Where poor citizens sat) and materialized a Bazooka.
Qual: Oh, di-a-la-do DIE!
*Qual fires the Bazooka at Branth*
Qual: hehehe
*Branth wasn't going to let him finish what he was doing, he jumps onto the podium and runs towards Qual*
Qual: FIRE STYLE! FIREBALL JUTSU!
*Qual shoots a stream of fire at Branth, who ignores the burning and is able to make a slash across Qual's chest. However, it wasn't very deep and it made only a little cut, Qual realized he had to switch startegies. He jumped onto the summum (Where poor citizens sat) and materialized a Bazooka.
Qual: Oh, di-a-la-do DIE!
*Qual fires the Bazooka at Branth*
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Branth quickly leaped to the right, just barely dodging the blast from the bazooka. He was not so lucky on the next shot, being hit by the blast directly.
Branth slowly rose onto his feet, his clothes tattered from the blast, and blood trailing down his body. The scales on Branth's body glow and light a blaze, creating lines of fire down his arms and on his back. He looks up at Qual glaring; he charges towards him at atleast double the speed he was at before, embers left behind where he stepped.
Qual fired another shot from the bazooka at Branth who quickly dodged and continued up the colliseum towards his foe. Tossing the bazooka aside, Qual creates another blade in his hands, using to stop the attack from Branth's bladed shield. The flames across of Branth begin to curve outwards slowly as he continued to unsuccessfully slash at Qual.
Being pushed back and slowly wrapped within an expanding wall of flames, Qual counters. A deep cut is slashed across Branth's chest, but not before he gets in an attack of his own, stabbing into Qual's shoulder. Branth leaps backwards back onto the ground of the colliseum, pressing his left hand to his cut to try and slow the bleeding. Branth looks back at Qual, who now appeared to be preparing some sort of spell.
Branth slowly rose onto his feet, his clothes tattered from the blast, and blood trailing down his body. The scales on Branth's body glow and light a blaze, creating lines of fire down his arms and on his back. He looks up at Qual glaring; he charges towards him at atleast double the speed he was at before, embers left behind where he stepped.
Qual fired another shot from the bazooka at Branth who quickly dodged and continued up the colliseum towards his foe. Tossing the bazooka aside, Qual creates another blade in his hands, using to stop the attack from Branth's bladed shield. The flames across of Branth begin to curve outwards slowly as he continued to unsuccessfully slash at Qual.
Being pushed back and slowly wrapped within an expanding wall of flames, Qual counters. A deep cut is slashed across Branth's chest, but not before he gets in an attack of his own, stabbing into Qual's shoulder. Branth leaps backwards back onto the ground of the colliseum, pressing his left hand to his cut to try and slow the bleeding. Branth looks back at Qual, who now appeared to be preparing some sort of spell.
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*You can bet the farm that Qual was conjuring a spell. But not just any spell, a Wizard's spell. What's the differance? Well, it's not elemental fo one...Qual materializes a wand in his hand and points it at Branth*
Qual:Locomotor Mortis!
*Branth tried to run back up to him but suddenly, he fell into the dirt. He couldn't move his legs, no matter how hard he tried to*
Qual: ahhhhh....How i love the leg-locker curse sometimes....SOMEtimes
Branth: grrrrrrrr....
Qual: Don't worry, It'll only last long enough for me to do this!
*Qual forms a tornado with his right hand then throws it at Branth*
Qual: Sandstorm!
*The tornado grew immeadiatly and went straight for Branth. Qual, immeadiatly walked down to the podium to watch the carnage*
Qual:Locomotor Mortis!
*Branth tried to run back up to him but suddenly, he fell into the dirt. He couldn't move his legs, no matter how hard he tried to*
Qual: ahhhhh....How i love the leg-locker curse sometimes....SOMEtimes
Branth: grrrrrrrr....
Qual: Don't worry, It'll only last long enough for me to do this!
*Qual forms a tornado with his right hand then throws it at Branth*
Qual: Sandstorm!
*The tornado grew immeadiatly and went straight for Branth. Qual, immeadiatly walked down to the podium to watch the carnage*
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The tornado passes over Branth. Actually, not so much as passes over, as it is lifts and slams into a wall. His body is covered in several small cuts and the dust from the coliseum floors. He quickly gets up, but then falls to the ground.
"Ugh..." Branth attempts to get up again, holding his head in pain. He looks at his hand, noticing it is now covered in blood. "Just great..." He rips a long piece of cloth off of his shirt, wrapping it around his head to slow the bleeding if only slightly. "This should do for now."
Branth runs at Qual once again, jumping onto the podium where he stood. He slashes at Qual, which is easily blocked. Then does a swift kick to Qual's side; knocking him backwards into the seats of the coliseum. He rushes towards Qual, ready to take his opponent out.
"Ugh..." Branth attempts to get up again, holding his head in pain. He looks at his hand, noticing it is now covered in blood. "Just great..." He rips a long piece of cloth off of his shirt, wrapping it around his head to slow the bleeding if only slightly. "This should do for now."
Branth runs at Qual once again, jumping onto the podium where he stood. He slashes at Qual, which is easily blocked. Then does a swift kick to Qual's side; knocking him backwards into the seats of the coliseum. He rushes towards Qual, ready to take his opponent out.
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*Qual got back up, and stared at Branth as he ran towards him*
Qual: This is sooooooo worth the beating I'm gonna get afterwards for not looking for Tazy
*Branth kicks Qual straight into the air and points his shield so that Qual lands on it*
Qual: ohhhhhhhhhhh,no
*Qual goes into a dive, right towards Branth's shield*
Qual: PSYCHO CRUSHERRRRRRRRRRR!
*A Giant Purple flame envelops Qual as he gets closer, he speeds up and hits the shield. The Blades extend, as the whole shebang explodes!*
Qual: This is sooooooo worth the beating I'm gonna get afterwards for not looking for Tazy
*Branth kicks Qual straight into the air and points his shield so that Qual lands on it*
Qual: ohhhhhhhhhhh,no
*Qual goes into a dive, right towards Branth's shield*
Qual: PSYCHO CRUSHERRRRRRRRRRR!
*A Giant Purple flame envelops Qual as he gets closer, he speeds up and hits the shield. The Blades extend, as the whole shebang explodes!*
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Branth held out his arm towards Qual, creating a large slash across of his chest before the blades broke off from the force of the attack. Qual rammed into Branth at full force, slamming him into the floors of the coliseum, first his back, then his head; both bashed onto the stone ground. Branth looks up at his opponent, now rising upwards, bleeding greatly from the attack. He slowly walks away, to continue his search. Branth lays on the ground, unable to move. Darkness covers him as he closes his eyes to rest.
OOC: Trying for a dramatic sort of thing, but I guess it doesn't matter overall. I'm sorry if you wanted a longer battle, but I don't think I'm too cut out for longer fights... especially considering I tend to hurt myself a lot in a short amount of time. Anyway, good fight I suppose...
OOC: Trying for a dramatic sort of thing, but I guess it doesn't matter overall. I'm sorry if you wanted a longer battle, but I don't think I'm too cut out for longer fights... especially considering I tend to hurt myself a lot in a short amount of time. Anyway, good fight I suppose...
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