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Post by Thaw on Dec 18, 2018 20:54:47 GMT -6
The tournament was already intense enough as the last two contestants were now about to showcase on who would be tonights victor. Thaw stood proudly on stage as he had both his hands on his swords and looked to the crowd with a faceless expression due to his visor mask getting in the way of that. The announcer of the arena began to speak into the microphone with such passion. "Ladies and gentlemen! welcome to the finale of this tournament! It will be Iron Vs Hale!"Thaw stood on one end of the ring, waiting for his opponent to show as he folded his arms across his chest with patience in mind and calmness. All he thought about, was winning this tournament and claiming the prize money for the WTF faction. Hale |
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Post by Hale on Dec 19, 2018 0:10:19 GMT -6
Hale was normally one for pomp and cheers and the whole celebration that came with it, but at this point he was tired and ready to get this started and get it over with. He had watched from the second match onward his current opponent making fairly short work of most opponents, only having a few extended matches. Walking from the back of the arena towards his would be opponent, he nearly drowned out the crowd who were cheering less for Hale and more for the matchup in general. The two had by far been the most dominant up to this point so it was time to put on a show.
Getting about halfway towards this fighter calling themselves Iron, Hale stopping and looked out at the crowd and smirked, running to the back as the crowd made confused sounds and some of the security were following after trying to figure out what he was doing. It was at least three or four minutes of the crowd starting to get restless and a few boos, when loud music began to filter through the PA system of the Arena. Not everyone would have recognized it, but those that did would begin to cheer loudly.
Back through the curtain walked Hale, but this time he was much larger in the familiar brute form he once wrestled in, and much like his wrestling days he was wearing the familiar mask. The announcer in the ring thankfully recognized the gimmick from Hale's days as a professional wrestler as he announced "And coming down to the stage, the Mountain of Muscle, the Arcosian with the Arms of steel, the one-man-wrecking-crew...The Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasked Arcooooooooosiaaaaaaaaaan" Hale took his chance to do his famous step and pose all the way to the stage. Hale jumped up and flexed towards everyone in the crowd, then flexing and bending down to show his muscles towards his opponent as the music faded and stopped, leaving the crowd to cheer for the two combatants facing one another ready to see who the victor of this tournament would be.
Base PL 28,500
Current PL: 57,00 - Brute Form
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Post by Thaw on Dec 19, 2018 11:43:55 GMT -6
The match was about to begin as his opponent got to the stage while doing a weird entrance at that. He looked to this man that clearly stood out as an arcosian. He used his scouter that popped out from the left side of his temple and going over his left eye. Both his arms was to his back now as he calculated the strength of this man. He scuffled and placing both his hands now to the hilt of his swords and grabbing a hold of both the handles of them.
"Strength is definitely on your side. But strength has nothing to do if you are an experienced veteran..."
Indeed he was, serving the WTF for countless years on the battlefield and being turned into a cyborg for the army, he may have lost his strength in the process but the mindset of a warrior never goes away. He started off the dance by leaping away a bit from his opponent and hurling tons of ki blast in the process which wasn't meant for injuring him at all but causing smoke to form within the entire area. The smoke had formed and seeing as the man didn't have a scouter in hand, he couldn't track the location of Thaw. Thaw brought him in silent steps near his opponent and upon getting right to his back and entering his own transformation in stealth, he held both his swords outward in his hand and attempted to stab the man in the back with both his swords, one to his upper back and the other to his lower back. He would hope this would be successful as the smoke was slowly dissipating.
119,457 Pl going into overdrive
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Post by Hale on Dec 19, 2018 16:30:01 GMT -6
"A sword huh?" Hale said barely audibly, tilting his head. This creature was much more interesting this close, seeing the mechanical bits that looked to be fused with natural body parts, and then some strange object popped out of the side of their head. "Okay that's strange". But then giving a bit of a laugh at the man's comment. "Strength? Oh this isn't strength, this is just a bit of showing off. I suppose since this is the final match of this tournament I can show you strength." His neck popped as he grinned under his mask, reaching up and tossing it hard enough for it to fly into a crowd member's hands, revealing the wide smile. Hale had never showed an audience of more than one or two people his transforming state, but across from his opponent his body began to shift and for anyone keeping track his power spiked. A white aura shot up around his that slowly turned a dark green as he shifted into his true form, and gave a bit of a stretch.
"This is strength. Don't underestimate it so easily"
True Form: 171,000
He couldn't sense energy, and he had no scouter, but he was able to make out the incoming blasts enough to dispatch with them, fully punching them away growling at each and sending them exploding into the stage and the ground around it. Not all of them were aimed directly at him, but Hale was in the mood for action, and went out of his way to move and swat them like a tennis player serving a ball. His attention was regardless somehow distracted with his eagerness to go after them, taking his eye off the one calling himself Iron, but it only took him a moment to notice he was no longer in front of him, and he wasn't so deaf as to not hearing him directly behind him. Hale didn't attempt to attack or block, but simply rushed forward towards the opposite edge of the stage and turned with a hard step, denting the stage and popping his neck. He wasn't about to give him a chance to try and sneak behind him again, putting the edge of the stage at his back, but wasn't waiting for a second attack either, pushing off in an instant and charging towards Iron.
Leaping up a few feet in front of him, Hale growled out as he came back down, punching both fists into the ground in front of his opponent as hard as he could manage, attempting to knock him off balance or off guard, and not directly hit him.
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Post by Thaw on Dec 19, 2018 17:05:29 GMT -6
The man had moved to the other end of the ring, shocking Thaw for he didn't see that coming at all and expected the man either to take the hit or block it. Nevertheless, the smoke had vanished and Thaw now entering a defensive stance with both his swords in an x formation crossed in front of him while both his heels were buried into the ground to make his stance strong. However this didn't help when the man changed his form once again and this time it was his true form as Thaw sensed that the man grew much more stronger than before. He sighed as he saw the man leaped into the sky and going for a smashing maneuver towards the ground. The smash had impacted, watching the cracks of the ground now forming all around the arena, the shaking of the arena had caused Thaw to go unbalanced for a brief moment as he felt the strong shock waves of immense power. Thaw stumbled off his feet and caught himself before he could fully fall to the ground with a quick hand movement to the ground and doing a one handed cartwheel to the side as he caught himself standing on the ground once again.
This opponent was rather tricky to say the least, he examined him from head to toe, knowing full well that the experienced veteran would have such a hard time with this one and so he decided to go into more tactical means once again. He hilted one of his swords back into his hilt, being his left sword and formed a rather big sphere ball which would obscure his frontal vision of Thaw and hurling the ball straight at the man for a quick diversion tactic. Thaw vanished from his position and appeared a bit far away from the man from behind as he pressed his wrist and chains were then released from their hidden compartments and hurling them while in a prone position at the man's ankles, if successful, the man would then be pulled from his feet and Thaw would attempt to stab the man on his torso.
119,457 Pl // performing a sword attack using 33% of pl which would be a total of 39,420 pl damage
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Post by Hale on Dec 19, 2018 17:35:26 GMT -6
Hale's ground impact send cracks outward from his fist and created two large craters from where he landed and where he specifically punched, shaking not just the stage but the ground all around them and into the stands. There was no expectation of knocking his opponent from the ring, but every movement was giving Hale an idea of the kind of fighter he was up against, even if he didn't have the direct skill to counter everything he might do. It was surprising however how much he had managed to knock Iron off balance, and Hale himself jumped back to put distance between them again, wanting to stay clear of those blades just in case.
Slowly the Arcosian stood up straight, stretching again and the grin slowly returning to his face. This is what Hale lived for, and it seemed that for the first time in a long time this was someone that wouldn't simply overpower him, while at the same time allowing Hale to let loose. "Aw, you are putting one of them away? Well that's no fun", leaning forward in a position as if he was about to charge forward again, but watched carefully. "The hell is tha-oh cool", keeping his attention on the forming ball. Hale's chest began to puff out as he looked to be sucking in air and holding both arms out to his side and with a sudden scream of rage, a massive blast of pure energy shot from his mouth in a spread. It was aimed partially towards the ball, but as his head turned with his moving eyes, so blast moved with it, inadvertently knocking the chain away as he turned to face the man. It was clear his methods were to try and hide behind and attack, but Hale wasn't so slow or inattentive to fall for that trick twice in the span of seconds.
[A1] Hulking Scream - Releases a growling scream that blasts forth energy at the opponent from Hale's mouth. 33%
56,430 PL blast edited - now aimed directly at Thaw's incoming KP attack
2/3 KP
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Post by Thaw on Dec 19, 2018 18:09:10 GMT -6
Incoming damage is 17,010 pl = 14% damage // No kp used 3/3
The damage was indeed strong enough to overpower the veteran. He wasn't as strong as he was when he was a WTF arcosian warrior reduced to a pile of tin can and down to a weakened state. His eyes had widen at the shock value of this man's blast attack against his own sword! The blast was indeed illuminating his eyes and now using both his hands against the handle of his sword to try and press it even forward to try to overpower the sphere was useless. His sword had crack just at the center and he screamed with anger in his tone of voice!
"IMPOSSIBLE!"
The blast finally had broken his sword completely and the circuits around his arm back to electrify as he dropped the sword and placed both his hands against the blast itself. The struggle was indeed real and scrapping against the ground itself as he feet kept digging more into the ground, he was close to the edge of the ring as bits of sweat formed around his face. He looked over his shoulder in fear of getting out of the ring and immediately hurled the blast to a nearby wall. He panted afterwards in frustration as the wall next to him started to form smoke and consume his body figure once again. Angered at his current predicament, he had no choice but to go all out!
He dashed straight towards the man in a fit of rage with his cloak concealing his only sword that he had left. He had to find a way to beat this man and win the prize money but how was he going to do such a thing? He looked to the left side of his opponent, then shifting his eyes to the right at the bits of pieces of rock nearby, along with some sand that was also nearby. He smirked underneath his visor and vanished from his position almost in an instant and appeared at the right side of his opponent on where the sand was placed and he quickly grabbed a handful with his left while attempting to fake right hook the man with his right fist. The fist had abruptly stopped and his left hand then came over to reveal itself as he threw the sand at the arcosian's eyes. If successful or not, he would attempt to tackle the man and mount on him, attempting to perform right and left hooks on the man's face, trying to gain the upper hand in a losing fight.
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Post by Hale on Dec 19, 2018 18:30:56 GMT -6
The stream of energy subsided as Hale fell silent, wiping his mouth and narrowing his eyes at the state he had left Iron in. "Sorry about that. Didn't mean to break your thing there." Moving around in a low position, almost bestial, as he eyed the blast in the wall from the deflection and made a bit of a face, but sighing relieved it didn't get deflected into the crowd. From the sounds Iron was making as the attack connected, and the shape it had left his weapon it was likely he angered the man at the very least. "You okay there? You look a bit winded" Winking at his clearly sarcastic comment, backing up some and keeping his eyes on the cloud starting to form, seeing as Iron had twice tried rushing behind him after distracting attacks.
His eyes narrowed in now on his opponent once more as he charged in, stepping back some and planting his foot so he could pivot off of it if he needed to quickly turn again. Hale was confident Iron would come up behind him as he blinked just fast enough to move from his view, spinning with his arms wide open in an attempt to grab him in a bear hug. His plan was to almost mockingly block the incoming punch with a headbutt, only to find an eye and mouth full of some sort of dirt or sand. His eyes swiped contacting nothing but air as he furiously blinked and shook his head, spitting out what had flown into his mouth, then felt a body connect against his own, knocking him off balanced and on his back.
The majority of the punches connected to Hale's jaw, and each punch just caused him to growl louder than the last, but he couldn't see enough to swat them away. It was to the point that Hale was fully screaming in Iron's face and stopping fighting against the punches and let out a roar, wrapping his arms around Iron's body and squeezing. In a matter of a second the strength of the squeeze would have tightened substantially as his strength seemed to increase and his muscle mass expanded exponentially as the squeeze continued to tighten and constrict much like a coiled snake.
Superior True Form (Power Weighted)
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199,500/85,000
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Post by Thaw on Dec 19, 2018 19:09:27 GMT -6
Everything had gone as plan as Iron began to laugh at his short victory. The man's strength had increased out of nowhere and Iron felt this! The man had completely gotten strong and before Iron could react, he was now being bear hugged from his lower waist and giving his arms still movement as he formed two energy balls with all his strength on each hand and attempting to slam it against the man's side of the face on each side. If successful or not, he would push himself from the man and taking a few leaps back as he began to pant. This was indeed a tough opponent and Iron was now realizing how strong this man was as the lower portion of his back was aching in pain.
"I was a strong arcosian, much stronger than you are. But ever since my transformation, I lost my strength. You are indeed strong... but I am more tactical...."
He looked around his surrounding and spotted the broken sword on the floor as he went to recover it and placing it back in his inner cloak pocket. He rushed toward his opponent and working with both his hands from within his cloak, concealing his hand movements and once the action was ready. He leaped towards his opponent with his left hand forming a blast and shoving it at the man's face as the blast itself was then canceled and at the same time before reaching his face, he would duck around the man and now revealing a pair of chains as he attempted to choke the man from the back and pulling the chains with extreme strength as he tried to prevail and choke the man out.
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Post by Hale on Dec 19, 2018 20:18:10 GMT -6
His vision had began to return as he had managed to blink the dust out of his eyes, and he grip wasn't loosening anytime soon. To his surprise his opponent was less cooperative than he had hoped, and the second of two hard strikes landed square between his eyes, loosening his grip just long enough to completely lose Iron from his grasp. By the time he lifted his head Iron had jumped back, but looked to be in at least moderate pain from the way he was standing, but the fact he was standing at all send a shiver of frustration throughout Hale's body, letting out a growl as he turned over to get up to one knee.
"I don't care what you were. I don't care what you are now. I can promise that if I get a hold of you again you won't get out next time" flexing his pecs and staring down the supposedly once strong Arcosian. Hale's eyes drifted as he watched Iron casually walking over and picking up the broken blade, gripping his fists and clenching his jaw muscles as his whole body began to follow suit. "Are we doing this again?" Hale's voice growled out as he charged forward similarly, and brought his fist back, cocked and ready to punch, just as he saw the hand appear from its hiding spot with an energy blast prepared. Hale knew from the close proximity the two were now that he wasn't dodging this attack in his bulked form, but it would be more difficult for his opponent to do the same.
Bringing the pulled back arm up a bit higher, Hale raised it above his head and started to drive it down as the blast, causing a momentary flinch as it was pulled away. In an instant he felt something cold around his neck tighten and stopped his momentum painfully. With his arm still raised and his eyes now wide open, he reached back for the chain with one hand, then the other gripping tightly onto it. Leaning into the chain to make sure it was tighter around his neck as not to so easily come loose for Iron to try and pull it away, he gripped and tugged, then started to spin and swing his body as hard as he could manage with the intentions of swinging the man, and slamming the chains and him with it into the ground if he didn't release them in time.
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Post by Thaw on Dec 19, 2018 20:43:42 GMT -6
The tactic had work just like he had planned however, the man's strength would still be far superior and Iron would be thrown to the ground with the man's swing. Landing on his left shoulder and elbow, it didn't hurt due to his metallic like nature, however, the side of his skull also bashed against the ground and that began to hurt. He ached in pain as he winced and looked to the arcosian being all high and mighty due to his stance and Iron on the ground in pain. He gritted his teeth in anger as he spoke just behind the mask in a more harsher tone.
"You should care boy, because one day you may become like me. Powerless.. You would serve well in the WTF force... Your strength, hehe, Lord Chill would be pleased to see your power."
His snake like tactics was there, rising to his feet in a slow and cunning way and a slow maneuver as he reached into his coat pocket and casually walked around the back side of this man.
"Your strength and psychic, your inner power hehe.. can rule cities boy.. No need to pansy around in ridiculous clothing. You are an arcosian just like myself."
He continued to talk as he was walking around the man and showed his hands to him, showing no weapon at all and a means to surrender.
"You know..."
The ache of the pain caused him to briefly pause, along with the lower back of his legs aching.
"I knew your creator. Both he and I were war heros back in our day. You know what he told me about you? It went something like-"
He swung his wrist in an attempt to strike the man's neck with a slash type of maneuver and with his concealed knife that came right out of his wrist, he wanted to make sure it was as stealthy as possible.
0/3 KP // 158,878 pl damage using 133% SIG with my knife attack
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Post by Hale on Dec 19, 2018 21:02:44 GMT -6
Hale heavily coughed as he pulled the chain from around his neck, tossing it off to the side of the stage angrily and staring at Iron with a deadly glare. "You realize this isn't a death match right?" Rubbing his neck, now sporting a mark going all the way around, breathing heavily and letting out a heavy sigh. Slowly he began to relax, looking around at the audience who he had almost forgotten about in the heat of the fight, who were on their feet cheering for the spectacle. His mind shot back to the days of training and fighting in front of blood thirsty crowds and reached again for his neck, a phantom pain left as if the chain was still there.
Another noose hung heavy and the words Iron spoke felt as if he pulled once more, causing Hale's head to snap around and the look and stare he gave was not one of a combatant in a tournament, but a warrior looking to put a hole in someone. "Don't call me boy, and don't presume what I will become", pointing at him as he spoke. Hale wasn't so clueless as to let Iron sneak up on him in plain sight, and his mentioning of the WTF had his full and undivided attention. "You've tried that enough, don't you think? Or do you really think so little of me?" flexing and further narrowing his eyes as Iron continued his attempts to slink around behind him. "Shut up" he growled out as he spoke up again, eyes twitching. "I said shut up." speaking much more quiet.
"Don't you dare speak about my family" His triceps and biceps flexing and a dark green aura flaring up around him. The stab came in quicker than expected, but it was the hard press of a button the man had been toying with for the last moments with his salted words. First he had tried to choke the life out of him, and now he was trying to stab him after daring to speak of his father, and bringing up things that would only further push him over the edge of his limited patience. There was no warning, there was no charging, just an angered roar near point blank as he growled in Iron's face and unleashed an energy blast even he hadn't expected to, with his full ferocity.
[Sig][Force] Justice Cannon - Hale builds up energy in his throat and mouth, releasing it in a devastating blast. Deals 133% of Hale's current PL in damage.
265,335 pl blast headed at "Iron" and his attempted shanking
0/3 KP
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Post by Thaw on Dec 19, 2018 21:34:08 GMT -6
29% in total plus my previous damage = 43% damage // Also used Durable body which reduces 33% of the attack as well
Before his attack would be successful, the man blew him away with his own attack and this was much stronger than the last one! He flew straight back as his own attack was able to defend him against most of it, along with his android defensive capabilities. He landed close to being out of the ring with his arms folded in an x formation afterwards, cutting up his circuits on his arms and also having some burnt marks along his face. He winced in pain and cough up a bit of blood from that attack, indeed, the man was powerful but Iron wouldn't give up. As long as Lord Chill gave him a second chance at life, how could he give up now! He got to his feet in pain as he held his stomach, his cloak tattered now and his laughter was loud, hiding away the pain he felt and acted like he didn't just get hit with a powerful attack. He pulled out his sword and used it as a cane.
"You are a mighty warrior arcosian, Hale was it? You are an excellent warrior. Don't take what I said in vain, I only said it to throw you off."
Iron continued to limb towards the man as blood escaped his lips. Before he could even reach the half way point of the man, he collapsed to the ground in aching pain. This was indeed an intense fight and he stared at him as he chuckled. He wanted to rest first before continuing the fight, so he slowly raised to his feet and used his sword as a leverage to stand.
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Post by Hale on Dec 19, 2018 21:59:24 GMT -6
Hale stood with his mouth slowly closing, chest heaving as he expended the majority of his energy all at once in an attack that hit square on its intended target. His left foot raised and stomped down hard, his right followed, and the left again until he was heading towards his opponent with the same glare in his eye before firing his attack. Iron had touched a nerve and momentarily Hale had lost himself in fight and had attacked with a ferocity he didn't even know he had in him. The closer he got the more he saw the marks from the battle scarring his body, the blood he had coughed up, but still he stood to fight. Hale's head dropped as he heard Iron speak again, his slow pace stopping completely as he once again looked to the crowd.
Shaking his head with a sigh, he started to walk again, but his face was much more somber than before and his pace slower and less deliberate. "Good fight." He said quietly, leaning in and giving a nod. Putting a hand on Iron's shoulder he gave it a heavy pat and walked past him, jumping off the stage rather casually and standing with his back turned towards Iron and his arms crossed. "Guess you win."
1/3 kp
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Post by Thaw on Dec 20, 2018 1:02:44 GMT -6
There he went, giving Iron the win after feeling bad for him and patting him on the back. Just when he was about to say something, his eyes widen in shock as he recalled another flashback. It was him talking to Allium about how all arcosians aren't evil and throwing the match in order to give him the win. Iron was back into reality as he rose to his feet and wondered what the hell was going on. Where were these memories coming from and why would he say those things. Iron brushed it off like it was nothing and the crowd cheering for him as he won the prize money for the WTF. He looked to the victor and felt ashamed of the victory.
He headed straight back to where Hale was after receiving the prize money and splitting it with him.
"I want you to have half of this reward. I didn't truly win this fight and you know it."
Whether he chose to accept the money or not, Iron would find himself leaving the tournament and greeting him with a simple nod.
attempted exit and good thread
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