Practice Makes Semi-Perfect | OPEN Jan 10, 2020 20:45:46 GMT -6
Post by Chromo on Jan 10, 2020 20:45:46 GMT -6
PRACTICE MAKES SEMI-PERFECT
CHROMO'S PL: 176,000
An unholy shriek echoed in the skies above the Tenka'ichi Grounds. Fallen at the feet of a red-eyed beast was a pile of unconscious bodies. The monster had dove down from the skies out of nowhere demanding a fight, and had made quick work of each and every would-be tournament fighter that challenged him. So what if he interrupted a harmless local tournament? Half of the participants were just teenagers, but that was no excuse for not even giving him a warmup! The insectoid assailant stood tall at two feet, turning to hiss at the remaining small crowd in the stands.
"Idiots! Weaklings! Ants! All of you are dummies!" A shrill, childish tone jeered at the civilians. "Not a single one of you morons have even handled more than two of my weakest heckin' attacks!" The beast skittered to the ledge of the tiled arena, eyes glowing a vicious red. An uncomfortable amount of dagger-length teeth filled the beetle's jaws, bared and shining in the sunlight to threaten the quivering innocents. "If you can't bring me ONE idiot who can at least make me stretch my legs, then I'll blow up this entire stinkin' place! Now SKEDADDLE!" With that, the stragglers all ran off with screams to heed the villain's orders, lest the entire tournament grounds suffer...
Chromo sighed. He didn't actually plan on blowing up any more big places or killing anyone- he'd sworn off that months ago. But it was a really good motivator to get the strong people out to fight him. He'd even managed to drag the bodies of the poor rookie fighters he'd knocked out in the lobby on much more comfortable seats after he found himself alone. The toddler chittered to himself. Tarch would be mad if he saw this. But it was for the greater good! He needed as much last-minute practice he could get to bring his sibling back!
He sighed, lying on his back on the arena ledge while kicking his feet to and fro in increasing boredom. He started flipping around one of his cans of Hetap to try and keep himself occupied, but it did little to ease his restlessness. Surely someone would show up to at least entertain him. Any minute now...
OOC: All are free to join this thread- while Chromo is looking for a fight to stretch his muscles or even be genuinely challenged, feel free to approach him in other ways as well if you wish! Even if you don't have the power to fight him, don't feel discouraged to join.