Enter The Arena As Your Avatar -- The Spinoff!

   "I don't know, it's been a while since I've read Latin. And I have never tried to read demon before."   

Redacted inspects the Latin symbols carefully, trying to conjure what they might be from his memory bank of the language.

Translation Room - Redacted and Brain

Maybe something would click, and Redacted would realize that this is the latin alphabet translating to the demonic alphabet of hell. Or maybe he wouldn't, who knows? The painting at the end of the room became more clear, it depicted Krampus standing upon the body of the same holy figure from the painting in the main room. His left hand held high in a fist.

? - Hit

When he approached the door he would notice it was sealed shut, this one would take some force to open. An engraving on its surface is faded and damaged but looks like an anvil.

Tower's Peak - Narktus

   "Your 'organization' as you call it has intruded in my castle on my land. Such disrespect. Death will be their penance. This organization of yours will be nothing but a speck in the dust when I return to the mortal realm."   

The tower the stand upon starts to raise further into the air, making the ground unsteady. Krampus extends his left hand, a greatsword forming itself in his hand. The material it was made of was a dark navy blue, the hilt was long its pommel in the shape of a flame. The hilt led down to the blade, which curved out near the edges. The blade was split at the top, probably to catch an opponents weapon. Multiple demonic letters glowed white through the center of the blade. It was razor sharp, and with it's incredible size was most certainly heavy. It was a meter long, the blade half a meter thick. The demon swung it out, sending out a shockwave of force towards Narktus.

Oblivia

The Knight was uppercutted, flying through the air at high speeds. Although he seemed to recover quickly, flipping in the air, extending his hand towards Yamoshi. A spear of ice came through the cloud at such a speed it looked like a blue blur. The Knight started to fall to the ground.

Edited by KrampusTheTherapist on Apr 9th 2019 at 7:48:12 AM

Muetoo continues to be the closest thing to a tank.

"Recover!"

Oh god dammit.

"A smithy?" Hit asks, attempting to 'gently' slam the door open with his thousand-year-old Goku-killing hands.

—

Narktus doesn't flinch from the shockwave as he activates his lightsaber.

"Then die."

He rushes forward and attempts to stab Krampus.

Yamoshi's shoulder strap is caught by the ice spike, sending him stumbling back. He yanks the spike out and glares at Bardock. "How do you fight in this armor?!"

Without waiting for an answer, he fires a volley of simple ki blasts at Gunnor.

   "Beauteous! Use Take Down again!"   

Electrath shoots him a glare that just screams "are you TRYING to get me knocked out".

   "Oh all right, fine, uuuuse Shadow Ball."   

"I don't fucken… just use it and loosen it up!"

He yeets the Rebellion Spear at their enemy.

"I do not speak the tongue of the damned…! I do not tongue!"

"I do, however, english."

It proceeds to try and spray the symbols with… brain juice.

Seeing this painting at the end of the wall seemed to anger the black haired man. With one swift motion, his hand turned into a grenade, and he tossed it at the painting. It exploded, and when all was said and done Redacted formed himself a new hand.

   "Seems these symbols are used for Latin translation into demon tongue.... That's what I gather from this at least."   

Translation Room - Redacted and Brain

The painting lit up in flames, disintegrating to nothing. Its ashes flowed throughout the hall, giving it a faint light. If Redacted had a photographic memory, or could take a photo he would have everything he needed to understand the language of demons: Bhiochash.

Smithery - Hit

The door shattered into pieces, not necessarily quietly but no one was around to hear it. The room had an anvil, a forge, and a book similar to the one in the previous room. Weapons of all kinds adorned the walls, each unique in its own right. From Swords, axes, polearms, scythes, and shields.

Tower's Peak - Narktus

Krampus moves his blade to intercept the saber, intercepting it. The saber didn't damage the blade just yet, it held firm against its opposing blade. Krampus moves his right hand for a punch to the center of Narktus's face.

   "What an incredibly strong blade, where did you find it?"   

Oblivia

The Knight's arms cover themselves in a thick ice, and he positions them to tank the ki blasts. Although they blast him further back in the air, he flips twice and the ice melts in an instant. He finally descends to the ground, crashing into it. He doesn't seem to have much control of himself in the air. He stands, shaking his head.

"Much training, my adversary. You have strong blows."

Gunnor rushes towards Yamoshi, preparing a strike.

Hit takes a few camera-box pictures of the interior of the smithy. He then goes... the other way.

—

Narktus parries the blow with his forearm and attempts to grab Krampus' wrist. "I built it."

—

Reyna facepalms as her Mewtwo gets hit again. This ain't gonna go anywhere fast, is it...

"There is nothing in your kit that would be better suited for taking him out, but I don't think I have anyone left except Charizard... and that's an Electric-type."

Muetoo gets the message and fires another Aura Sphere.

Yamoshi begins gathering energy of his own into his fist.

Brain

"Absurd!"

He speaks into his headset.

"Purple man! Location?"

   "Hmm. Hm. Hmmm."   

He eats a banana as Electrath takes more damage and slips into the red, before countering with… Shadow Ball!

Bardock crosses his arms, deciding to just watch.

"Er, kick his ass, Yam-o."

SI Gang

Dylan: "I am truly speechless. Wait. WARRIOR! ATTACK!"

The warrior is still in "sit" position.

Dylan: "Ah, shit. Here we go again..."

Dylan, chocking it up to "the work of an enemy stando", hops off his beast and changes to Yellow, going for a kick to the side of Lup's big ol' head.

Saviors Base

Bryan returns first, landing multiple punches on the large alien genotype, but not doing a whole lot because plot.

Irisu!Cold: "..."

Cold simply stops and sighs.

Irisu!Cold: "You're not him. I can tell. Let's go."

Negan returns next.

Negan: "Where?"

Irisu!Cold: "Wherever he went."

Negan and Bryan simply nod.

"I, uh, I had a thought, but... eh, we'd need a specific person from my world... and I don't think he's here." Sig!Irisu stands up, seemingly ready to follow.

Muetoo takes a critical hit Shadow Ball and is dropped into the red.

"Crap. One more Aura Sphere!"

Dark Realm SE

With the vanquishing of Karma Charger and the freeing of the spirit attached to him, the vortex at the end of the path, previously grey, blank and motionless just like the one at the southwest path, suddenly begins moving counterclockwise and slowly turns crimson red.

Edited by KiriK on Apr 10th 2019 at 8:37:13 AM

Survivor comes out of a bright blue portal. Finally after killing the Moon Lord like 15 times he got it, allowing him for multi dimensional travel. He turned around and saw the red portal, staring at it.

"Huh..."

Ryoma, Xander and Frederick approach the portal.

   "… Shadow Ball."   

Electrath is dropped into the red as well. Dr. Gray seems to be holding back chuckles.

Fallshorn Isle, Primordia

Lup raised her gauntlet...

and got completely bowled over by a Surprise Rbade. She yelled something that might have just been a noise, or it might have been,    "INSOLENT CUR!"   

Taako went to blast Rbade off of his companion, but suddenly found that a certain, pissed-off 「Skeleton Warrior」 was standing between him and Rbade. Omega had rushed over as quickly as he could, and crossed his arms to project his Shield of Shadows. What he didn't account for, however, was that Umbra Staff was fucking insane... and also an umbrella, because that's just how The Adventure Zone rolls. Omega had been fully prepared, mentally, to get blasted with a fireball. He hadn't prepared for Grand Relic-boosted invasive telepathy, which he was now subjected to.

To say that it was unpleasant was, in a word, insufficient. Omega felt like someone had just walked into his brainspace, knocked everything over, graffiti'd the wall, and then left six cents in change on the floor. In other words, not good — although he did a glimpse of... something out of it. It would take some time to process what the hell that was, but, as best he could figure at the moment, there had been a very large amount of bright blue in the image. And maybe a tiny bit of red, but he wasn't sure.

Regardless, he reeled back and gave Taako a better opening at Rbade, which was nicely interrupted by Rey's shots. One flew off course and would have given Omega some singed eyebrows, if he had eyebrows, but, as usual, he was a skeleton. The power boost from Mummu gave the bolts just that extra bit of oomph, as they punched right through what little armor Taako was wearing.

Lup managed to wrestle Rbade to a standstill, but suddenly found herself with a foot planted firmly, and rather rapidly, against the side of her head. She stumbled back from the two, growling in annoyance, as the Phoenix Fire Gauntlet began to surge to raging elemental fire. She swept her hand back, as the flames gathered, and threw out shotgun-like spray of magical bolts of fire, aimed at Rbade, Dylan, Omega... anyone who might be standing in a 15-foot cone from her, really.

Reference: Fire Bolt, but a bunch of them in cone.

Taako repositioned himself and attempted to use the magic of the Umbra Staff to cast Immolation on Rey, of all things. If unsuccessful, Rey might still find himself being a bit toasty, but Taako would be open for another attack.

For reference, Immolation.

Omega recovered from the mental effects, and brought up his shield again, except he tried something... different, this time. He tried to throw his stand forward as the shield was active, effectively creating a rolling shield. He hoped that it would block the shotgun spray from Lup, but he had no idea if he actually could move his stand while his shield was up. Somewhat to his surprise, he could, although his shield did feel slightly weaker.

Rey panics as he is lit aflame. Seems the guns came with extra durability, because he soon realizes he's not feeling the heat as painfully as he ought to. Still, he stops, drops, and rolls on the ground.

Arch Tempered Kulve Taroth (in dragon form) lumbers onto the scene and examines the situation. She belches a bit of magma-dust into the air.

Muetoo hangs on by one HP.

"Come on, if you die first, I'm screwed..."

In comes Recover spam to save the day sorta!

Edited by KiriK on Apr 10th 2019 at 2:06:02 PM

Rbade

The shotgun spray… punches its way through Rbade like a spray of shotgun bullets. Heeee gives no hecks, though. Death scmeath. He wants blood.

"REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

Rbade pushes through the pain and rushes Lup again, attempting to go for the fucking jugular.

   "The downside of using Recover, is that it is a turn you sent not actually attacking! Use Shadow Ball again!"   

Edited by Rbade on Apr 10th 2019 at 12:07:02 PM

Muetoo uses Recover again, healing off the Shadow Ball's damage.

He rubs his chin, thinking of the best course of action for now.

   "…"   

   "Smack into the opponent and use Self Destruct!"   

Muetoo is taken out by the exploding Electrath.

"What the fuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Reyna recalls it and switches to Charizard.

Edited by KiriK on Apr 10th 2019 at 2:16:06 PM

He lowers his hat, and pulls out his final pokéball.

   "I summon thee…! Mawuh!"   

"MAWUH!"

Reyna facepalms.

Charizard spews an Incinerate at Mawuh.

Mawuh… is blown apart as the fire-type move catches its RUM POWER and makes it burst like a water balloon. The stench of beer wafts around the battlefield.

   "I say! Most unexpected!"   

Reyna just shakes her head as she recalls her Charizard.

"whew..."

"uh... See you around, I guess."

   "Good game! See you!"   

He [zalgotexts] off.

The symbols would stick and stay in Redacted's mind for quite awhile. But for now he left the room, walking out of the hall and back into the bedroom

   "Where to now? I don't have a clue."   

He spoke to the brain, glancing behind him as he did so.