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Post by Hale on Feb 1, 2019 12:02:52 GMT -6
The stage was set and finished, all the lights and cameras were ready, and the stands were built and tickets sold. Most of the participants had come in advance and were simply waiting for the opening ceremonies and to start their fights. "It's almost that time fans! The combatants are preparing for battle, and we are less than 24 hours away from kicking off the first annual Muscle Tower Tag Team Tournament! Will the following combatants please make their way to their designated areas. All fights will be taking place on the same large stage area, so it is best to familiarize yourself now with your designated area of the stage." Majin Bloom Synthesia Yangcong Garon Fights will officially start when I post and announce the official start. Feel free to post and trash talk, strategize, etc until then.
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Post by Yangcong on Feb 1, 2019 12:34:59 GMT -6
Yangcong and Fang both walked side by side as they were within this tournament grounds just relaxing. Yangcong leaning against the wall with his red robe and straw hat, while Fang wore his blue robe and a straw hat. They were just inches away from the tournament arena. Yangcong speaking to Fang as he looked behind Fang and at the arena before them.
"Do your best out there and Fang. Give them hell!"
Fang nodded and Fang was the first to enter the ring as he kept his straw hat on and robe as he got on the platform and the audience members began to cheer. Yangcong on the other hand leaned against the wall where Fang's partner would be coming out from. He tipped his hat over a bit to shield his eyes from the sun and folding his arms across his chest. Fang on the other hand waited in the ring with both his hands inside his pockets. This was it, the moment where he can shine. He'd begin to flex both his arms, then his knees, and finally, he ripped his robe and threw his hat out of the ring and now wore his saiyan kingdom blue armor. He stood at 8'0ft and 300lbs. The female furries were drooling from his charming good looks, while his males would envy his looks and size. Fang was indeed a strong man and he was going to show it today!
Fang's Pl is 19,555
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Post by Majin Bloom on Feb 1, 2019 20:40:25 GMT -6
Bloom's PL: 32,000 | 96,000
Ki Suppression: Active
(Reads as 5)
The air filled with the distinctive sound of two cracks as Bloom rolled her neck around. Almost time to go. Stretching a bit to keep her gummy limbs loose and limber, she let out a big huff. Alright. This tournament would go better than the last one. It had to. She wasn’t gonna lose her cool. She wasn’t gonna get killed probably. So, why was she feeling antsy about this? Mm, she was just psyching herself up too much. Finding her designated area wasn’t too hard. She plopped down and just watched the other side of the ring, hoping to get a glimpse of her competitors. And...uh. She guessed she did. Some guy in a robe and hat came out and pretty dramatically ripped his clothes off and threw his hat away. Some lion guy. Bloom grimaced. What did he think this was? A strip show? She was pretty sure that she had heard some screams from the stands and not the good kind. Mmm… Bloom rubbed her head lightly. She was willing to bet that this guy was the Fang dude. Oof. That was a rough name. A bit on the nose. Well, whatever. He seemed pretty proud of himself. Bloom craned her head around to get a look at the tower. She wondered when her teammate was gonna get here. The lion guy was pretty decently strong. Maybe hiding some sort of hidden power type thing. He wasn’t a Saiyan or an Arcosian, so at least she didn’t have that to worry about for now.
“Wonder who they’re gonna target first…”It was pretty likely they’d try to take out the weakest first. If her partner was weaker than her, then she’d have to figure something out. Maybe disguise her power level? She’d done that a few times before. She could pretend to be the weaker of the two. She couldn’t fight like that, but she could at least maybe get the drop on their opponents. If her partner was stronger than her, well then she would still probably be the first target. Ugh...She sure hoped they showed up soon. “C’mon, c’mon, c’mon…”
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Post by Hale on Feb 2, 2019 0:17:25 GMT -6
Most of the participants had gathered by now and only a single chopper was up ahead surveying the area as the others hadn't shown up just yet. In the dead of night and quiet of the desert and loud whirring sound could be heard by all in the area as the roof of Muscle tower began to lower with a loud mechanical sound. Up in the sky firework began to go off and from the sides of the tower up above the seats for the audience speakers began to appear from the sides of the tower as the sounds of a single guitar note blared outward. The roof of Muscle Tower began to raise once more and a top the large tower being raised into the sky was a full band. An Arcosian on drums, a Namekian on guitar, a Saiyan on bass, and a human lead singer. From the center of the stage a larger platform raised above them showing Hale holding a microphone. "Welcome all participants, audience members, and all of those of you watching from home. This is your thirty minute warning to get warmed up and once the clock runs down it is time to fight!" The band on top of the tower began to play loudly as the platform Hale stood on lowered back into the tower. You can now start posting to fight as of this post.
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As per normal rules you have 48 hours to post or you shall be skipped
The first round will end the 16th of February and I will announce here when that time is up. I will be making any final decisions on matches if that is necessary except for my own which I will choose a third party again if necessary.
The posting orders will be as follows:
Bloom - Fang - Synthesia - Garon
Ring outs are allowed but keep in mind the stage is massive so you will have to try hard in order to do so. If you have any further questions pm me on discord as that's the easiest way for me to see it to respond.
This is a NON-DE but all rules for KP are suggested and enforced. As stated in the original post, no healing items are allowed such as Senzu or Hetap (or healing items specific to androids or minions). All other items are allowed and though I don't believe it is relevant, the healing racial is allowed. |
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Post by Majin Bloom on Feb 2, 2019 16:02:23 GMT -6
Bloom's PL: 32,000 | 96,000
Ki Suppression: Active
(Reads as 5,000)
Time to go whether her partner was here or not. After her warm-up stretches, Bloom stepped out onto the tournament stage and walked to the center to wait out the rest of the clock. She heard a couple of cheers when she stepped out. Huh. Probably some of the people that she had managed to save during that other tournament. She scratched her cheek, unsure of how to feel about getting some fame. Felt weird. She was used to always being just another majin. When the buzzer ran out, Bloom powered herself up to about what Kyabe had been when they’d met by the tower before. She’d wait for someone else to make the first move. Whether it be her partner or one of the two on the other team, she didn’t care. She wanted to see how they’d react to her power level and her partner.
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Post by Yangcong on Feb 3, 2019 15:50:03 GMT -6
Fang looking around the arena and stopped his gaze from the audience to his first opponent that had entered the ring. Upon cracking his knocks and his neck, he would look to her with a smirk.
"Hehe you are pretty um.... small and gummy... I have only encounter your kind once before. I can't wait for this match to begin."
He would begin to bulk up and being double in muscle size as he expanded to 10ft and 500lb, entering his times two transformation and further towering himself over the majin. The crowd began to cheer even more as they saw the giant lion and the small majin looking at one another. He folded his arms across his chest and awaited for the other opponents to arrive and wondered who his partner was.
PL 39,110 - 7/7 KP
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Post by Hale on Feb 4, 2019 12:56:05 GMT -6
Changing the wording of this cause people went ballistic at me in pms (calm it guys, geez)
Synth has 24 hours to post or he will be DQ'd as it would be his first post and it would be considered a no show.
Garon You are up if you wish to skip now to continue and Synth can post after, or you can wait if you wish. |
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Post by Synthesia on Feb 4, 2019 16:25:06 GMT -6
| Majin Bloom & Synthesia VS Fang & Garon || SYNTHESIA'S PL: 165,000/110,000 (awaiting conversion) |
Synthesia didn't really like fighting. Yet, he was here. There was a blatant contradiction in the air, but alas, the Child of Nature was full of contradictions anyways.
Truth be told, his little confrontation with one mechanized Arcosian had given him a modicum more respect for their kind, and an even greater sense that if he didn't straighten out his priorities, people were really going to die. So, he was here. He didn't want to speak to Hale, and he was certain that Hale did not want to speak to him. The least he could do, though, was show up for this tournament, make Hale's little event a little bit better. Perhaps it wasn't all that much to show up, but it was better than nothing. After all, he envisioned that he'd need to connect with the Arcosian at some point. It wouldn't be fun, but it was a necessary evil.
But just because he didn't want to fight didn't mean that he wasn't going to win. Oh no, he would win. Of course he would.
He didn't seem ready to win, though- he looked like he just came out of bed. His entrance into the arena was anticlimactic, his eyes closed, crawling on all fours. He sniffed the air absentmindedly- he was trying to search for any lines of Earth magic he could tap into. The desert heat was making it hard for him to focus. Nonetheless, he crawled over to the arena, stepping up to his side of the disc whilst still retaining his strange posture. He popped an eye open and casted a glance at his partner- a grey Majin. Not that strong, but not that weak, either. Synthesia still felt that he would need to be the one to output the muscle on his team, though.
He sat down, apparently giving up on his search for a source of magical power. Ah well. His pendant would do, this time around. The ruby floated and shone, engulphing his body in an ambient red light. Letters of a long-forgotten language splayed across his otherwise porcelain skin, marking it with strange and incomprehensible incantations. In one fluid motion, he got from his seated position to his feet, addressing the Majin one more time. Did he know her? She looked familiar, somehow...
"I dunno if you can sense energy, but the furry guy over there ain't so tough. I think you'll do fine against him. If you want my help, just holler. I'll be taking care of the other guy." It wasn't a strategy, but hey, it wasn't like Synthesia ever used those.
He'd just need to make it work.
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Post by Garon on Feb 5, 2019 20:26:54 GMT -6
Muscle Tower Tournament - Round 1
PL: 54,030 (pending conversion) | (x4) Hydrogan: ON"You're late."With a blur of blue, a particularly pissed off Doragon had made his entrance into the arena, cracking the ground at his feet for dramatic effect. He was irritated that his teammate hadn't shown up prior to the fight to discuss strategy. "...not that it matters. You're Fang, right?". The Doragon didn't wait for Fang to respond before continuing. "Go ahead and try to take down the Majin - I doubt you'll be able to, but you'll at least by me some time while I fight plant lady over here.". Garon's Scouter had scanned everyone as he was making his entrance, and he already had a good idea of how strong everyone was. And of course, Garon was unfortunate enough for his teammate to be far weaker than anyone else fighting. But, the Doragon decided that not all was bad. Besides, now he could flex his own strength without really considering working with his teammate. To Garon, no team of two would, or could stop him alone.
"So, you two are my first round of opponents?", Garon asked the Majin and the green-haired lady. The former seemed to be pretty normal - in fact, she didn't look much older than himself. The other one though, seemed to be doing some weird red magic-y stuff. It vaguely reminded him of Chamil, only further fueling his determination to win. "It's unfortunate, really. I don't want to rain on you two's parade, but there's no way you're both winning this. I'm goin' all the way to the top, and I can guarantee you..."
Without warning, Garon charged full speed at Synthesia, aiming to plant his foot in his chest and send the two away from Bloom and Fang, hopefully keeping the two battles separate.
"There isn't ANYTHING you can do about it!"
Should Garon's kick have landed, he'd jump off the plant-person after a while and put some distance between the two. "Y'know, I've never really been a big fan of magic, especially the mind games it can pull someone.", Garon said. "So you can either stop the light show now, or I'll make you shut down your little magic act.". Garon didn't really mean it- although there was a little truth in what he said, in actuality, he didn't hate magic. But he had a tournament to win, and when he wanted to win he'd always enter that condescending mindset that he has, just like at Kanrin's tourney.
Aiming for Garon to use the giant stage to his advantage and separate Synth and Garon from Fang and Bloom to keep the two fights separate!Synthesia Majin Bloom Yangcong |
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Post by Majin Bloom on Feb 6, 2019 8:38:55 GMT -6
Bloom’s PL: 32,000 | 96,000
Ki Suppression: Active
(Reads as 5,000)
So the good news was that her partner finally showed up. Kinda late but whatever. And yeah, they were pretty strong. Seemed like Synthesia was fine with just leaving her to deal with the Fang guy. Which, sure, she could do, but it might take her a hot minute. Didn’t seem like he planned on working together all that much. So much for teamwork...she had better teamwork with Dosu, and the jury was still out on whether she liked him or not. Oh well. “Sure… I guess… Shout if you need me too, yeah…?”That was when Fang’s partner walked up. He looked pissed. He didn’t even think that Fang could deal with her. Ouch. Talk about little faith. Bloom had thought that maybe she had just gotten a kinda crappy partner, but she guessed she wasn’t the only one. Bloom just waved at him when he addressed their team. Confident, wasn’t he? Or it was trash talk. Probably that. Garon shot past her toward Synthesia, clearly trying to get their fight away. Bloom scowled a little. What, was she not worth his time? Fine. Whatever. It wasn’t like she cared all that much. She had an opponent. Turning back to Fang, Bloom gave him a wave. “What’s so funny about being small and gummy…? You’re just a big, white pussy cat… So anyway, let’s get this started… or are you a scaredy cat too…?”Mmm… Her trash talking could use some work. It certainly wasn’t the worst that she’d ever heard, but it was kind of weak. Well, Fang and his partner had kind of started it. Shrugging to herself, Bloom shifted into her loose fighting stance and waited for Fang to come at her.
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Post by Yangcong on Feb 7, 2019 11:50:59 GMT -6
Fang overhearing the insult that his partner had given him. Luckily for him he needed a partner in order to do this tag team tournament or he would have to clobber this man himself. Fang then drew his attention to the majin and after eyeing her again he smirk.
"I met another white majin just like yourself a while back. Perhaps you both are related?"
He hurled himself straight to the majin girl and started to perform a barrage of fist and kicks over to her body, wanting to test her out first to see how strong she was compared to himself. Just like what his partner did, he would also try to do it in a way, both parties were further separated from each other.
"I will have you know, she was able to make things into candy with some magic!"
39,110 PL // Attempting to do a barrage of fist and kicks to Bloom // 7/7 kp
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Post by Synthesia on Feb 8, 2019 16:32:52 GMT -6
| Majin Bloom & Synthesia VS Fang & Garon || SYNTHESIA'S PL: 220,000/55,000 |
Lovely, the match had hardly even started and he was already being kicked. Where was the explosive exchange of passionate words? Clearly, this guy had no idea what hero-villain relationships were supposed to be like. Synthesia would bet that if he ever tried to fight villains, he would probably die.
Of course, he thought this the moment before the foot connected with his chest, It was at times like this where he was glad that he couldn't feel any pain- he could think clearly, and understand what had just happened. With this situational knowledge, he could do a little something-something to the chest of his that had just been impacted, which he did, before he flew through the air, away from his partner.
He landed on his feet, bringing his hand down to slow his backwards momentum. He let out an amused snort at his opponent's boasting, standing up and crossing his arms over his chest. "Well, they say that you often don't like what you can't understand. For you, it looks like you don't understand a lot. Because you're dumb. I'm calling you dumb. I clarified it for you, because you were probably too dumb to understand if I didn't, dummy." Unlike his Doragon opponent, who got into a cocky, infuriating and condescending mindset once he got in the ring, this was just what Synthesia was like. All the time.
As if to prove his point, Synthesia pirouetted like a ballerina, his voluptuous gown splaying out across the air. Moments later, bright light began to emit from Synthesia's body, before it was seemingly covered up by his skin. However, occasionally, arcs of light would piece through to the surface, making a more literal light show than what Garon was probably thinking.
"Oh, by the way, there's something on your shoe."
With a snap of his fingers, Garon would find the ground below him to look a lot more green. A lot more wooden, too- well, both of these reasons were because from the point of impact of his shoe with Synthesia's chest, a spore had been planted. A spore that was activated right this second, an explosive amount of plant matter erupting from the point. With a slight jerk of his hand and a point, the stadium itself began to morph below Garon, the ground erupting into tiny little telekinetically-controlled pebbles which flew at the Doragon hybrid at impressive speeds.
TAGS: Garon
OOC NOTES: [UT - Petal Dance] used! Offensive multiplier increased by 1x, defensive decreased by 3x. New modifier- x4/x1T
6/7 KP - [N1 - Leaf Lance] fired at Garon, using the ground as projectiles! 72,600 PL in damage coming at ya!
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Post by Garon on Feb 10, 2019 10:21:36 GMT -6
As Garon found himself further and further away from his partner, he began to wonder what kind of fighter his opponent was. After all, she didn't seem to be particularly threatening... yet Garon knew that looks can be deceiving. Amber had taught him that painful little lesson. But for now, it was up to him to take care of this plant-person while Fang dealt with the Majin. Once the two reached their destination, the plant person... insulted him. It actually shocked Garon a little, but that shock quickly turned to anger. This weed had some nerve, insulting him like that. "Oh, I'm gonna enjoy this.", he said. The jets on his back began to hum, blue light beginning to peak out of them. "Doesn't matter how if you wanna keep doing that little light show of yours, it won't protect you from THIS-" . **FWOOM** It was nearly instantaneous- there wasn't much Garon could've done about it. A single green speck that his opponent had planted onto his boot had sprouted into a miniature jungle, one that his foot was entangled in. "WHAT THE-". Before he knew it, plant girl was using her powers to pummel Garon with a volley of rocks. The rocks hurt, sure, but his armor was more than strong enough to protect him from any real harm.
[A1] Leaf Lance hits! 72,600 (34%) damage taken!
The barrage didn't seem to stop, which was when Garon used his metal claws to free his foot and take to the skies, flying about ten or so feet into the air to avoid any more fire. "So that's your gimmick, huh? You grow vines?", Garon asked. "That really sucks for you, doesn't it? You're a tree...". Without warning, Garon's metal claws extended with blue ki, and they looked sharp enough to cut through steel. "And I'm a chainsaw. A flying, flaming chainsaw. Wanna see who wins?". The Doragon flew down at Synthesia, swiping his claws at her. Sure, they weren't going to sever off an appendage or anything, but the Doragon was hoping that the cuts would dig deep enough for her to be put at a disadvantage.
[A1] Xenon Slasher launched at Synthesia! 71,320 PL (130%) incoming!
KP: 2/3
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Post by Majin Bloom on Feb 10, 2019 15:31:09 GMT -6
Bloom's PL: 32,000 | 96,000
Ki Suppression: Inactive
(Reads as 32,000)
This lion guy. Bloom stared at him with a slight amount of incredulity. He was racist then? She couldn’t rule out the possibility that he had met one of her many, many siblings, but all white majin didn’t come from the same source. Her mom and dad weren’t even white majin. He threw himself at her with a kind of pitiful barrage of kicks and punches. They just slammed into her gummy body, which absorbed most of the impact. She didn’t even budge an inch from where she stood.
“Uh...huh… You’re kind of racist, you know…”Already bored with Fang’s assault, Bloom hazarded a glance over to her partner. That looked like a fun fight… Maybe she should show these guys what a tag team match actually meant. Like Dosu and Mumbo had taught her. It was a bit more fun to fight in a team, and these guys were sapping all that fun out of the fight. So, when Garon launched an attack at her partner, Bloom disengaged from Fang. She jumped back and, in a sudden burst of speed, appeared before Synthesia just as Garon’s claws were about to rake down on him. A barrier of pink energy formed between the claws and her skin, but it shattered as the claws gouged out some sizable gashes in her body. She just grinned at him as he passed by, the gashes in her body closing and reforming. “Not you…!”Bloom glanced back at her partner. Good. Seemed like he wasn’t hurt. She had gotten here just in the nick of time. She gave him a little thumbs up. That all done, her eyes darted carefully back and forth between Garon and Fang. “It’s a team battle, ya know… So like it or not, I’m gonna watch your back…”
Bloom used [B1] Majin Shell to block for Synthesia! Damage reduced to: 53,490
Damage taken: 55%
KP: -1, 2/3 |
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Post by Yangcong on Feb 10, 2019 18:02:15 GMT -6
His attacks were failing by the second, just what the hell was this gum would made of? She had vanished and being confused at first he had no idea where she even went! He looked to his partner and lord and behold it, there she was! Interfering in their fight! HOW ROOD! Fang was so mad at being ignored that he rushed over to them and with a fit of rage he yelled at BLOOM
"WHAT THE HELL IS THE BIG IDEA RUNNING AWAY FROM OUR FIGHT. I AM YOUR OPPONENT! I AM GOING TO SHOW YOU WHAT HAPPENS TO THOSE WHO TURN THEIR BACKS ON ME DURING A FIGHT! GARON WAS YOUR NAME RIGHT? LETS WIN THIS!"
With his right claw hooked back and concealed for a brief moment, the majin had gotten in the way of his attack, however, Fang was there ready and swung his right arm over the head slash attack down her gummy cheek in an attempted hit.
5/7 KP and using Lion's Claw UP2 // 25,813 PL Damage to Bloom!
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Synthesia - Pride Trooper
