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Wonderful, you three. I guess I could give you a pay raise.
Both worms circle around the top of the arena. Ceaseless Void spews orbs of darkness, which follow Defense. Signus sits back, pulls out a phone, and starts reading TV Tropes.
Signus, you idiot! Get to work!
Defense weaves through the orbs, all the while summoning Error Strings to grab the phone from Signus's hands.
If successful, he'd have replaced it with the Gameboy Camera, on the "Who are you running from?" screen. He'd then go to the Characters page for Calamity... Only to forget the orbs, and get whacked by them, dropping the phone and a possible metagaming opportunity.
If unsuccessful, he'll try to grab Signus himself with the Strings, channeling Hamon through the Error Strings in an attempt to shock Signus before disconnecting them from himself.
He succeeds. Signus is now royally pissed. Good job. He yeets the Game Boy aggressively at Defenseís head.
CV continues to spit orbs.
Doggo tries a new strategy. He throws Storm Weaver at Defense like a spear.
Defense manifests a unique energy barrier: Shine, which he holds, attempting to reflect CV's orbs back at it. Amusingly, it also deflects the Gameboy Camera at Storm Weaver.
He notices Storm Weaver, and widens his eyes before jump-canceling the Shine.
CV dies, what with his ridiculously low HP and all.
Storm Weaver flies under Defense, smashes into the ground, gets armor shrapnel in his face, and dies.
Signus catches the Game Boy... with a knife. He throws the now-impaled Game Boy back to Defense.
Doggo is now annoyed. He attempts to grab Defense and slam him into a wall.
Defense once again uses Error Strings, this time to grab and redirect the Gameboy at Devourer.
He then throws up to large balls of energy which split into smaller projectiles and home in on Signus.
Signus decides to run. His paycheck is cut as a result.
Doggo eats the Game Boy. He picks up Defense in his jaws and flies higher up into the sky, preparing to slam down.
I swear, if this doesnít work...
"Huh, that's the ground. Uh... SAYO-NARA!"
Defense throws Error Strings to the...
There's no ceiling.
He attempts to struggle out of it, but gets slammed into the ground. He's not dead, in fact far from it, but damage is visible.
Doggo does the Kirby dance.
Wait... heís not dead?
He runs away through a portal.
Defense gets up.
"God damn... I'll let you go, 'cuz I never wanted to fight you in the first place. But come knocking again... And I'll come strong."
He huffs, sighing and sitting down. Right as he gets comfy, a portal opens, a hoof pulling him through it.
Anyone up for a scuffle?
-There's masked guy with a longcoat practicing katas in the park-
-He's quite heavily armed. Beneath that longcoat is a carrier vest adorned with pouches and various munitions. On the inside of his coat is a firearm, most likely a sawn-off shotgun, while a pistol is holstered on his belt-
-Despite all this bulk, his movements seems unimpeded. He transitions from moves to moves as easily as if he is wearing only light robes. From kicks and leg sweeps to jabs and palm strikes. The forms he assumes are as graceful as they are powerful-
Two people exit from a portal.
The first one is decidedly female with red hair, wearing a red dress, but with practical dress boots and gloves mismatched in color.
The other one, well, looks lanky but nourished, and while he's definitely wearing clothes, his entire body from head to toe looks like he hasn't been unlocked yet; Pure black. The only bit of color on his is the seemingly innocuous hula hoop he's carrying.
???: "This isn't the right place."
???: "No kidding! I have a bad feeling about this..."
???: "There's someone over there; let's see where the hell we are."
-The masked guy notices the newcomers and pauses his training. He waves at them, all friendly-like-
"Howdy there. You both aren't from here, right?"
"You got that right."
"I'm pretty sure everyone's from another universe..."
Their posture and tone pretty much define their personalities. The female seems confident yet eager, like she hasn't seen action in a while; the male seems a bit apprehensive and non-combat oriented, yet oddly capable; It seems like she's dragged him along for whatever ride they thought they were on.
"Hah, I guess that's true. Name's G, by the way. Yours?"
-G seems to be fairly relaxed. He limbers up, stretching his muscles and loosening his joints, almost like he's warming up-
"It's kinda weird, but I'm Mathematics."
"And I'm Black. No, seriously."
Mathematics put her hand out to shake.
Edited by DefRevenge24601 on Mar 7th 2019 at 10:02:39 AM
a white Carapace with a nice hat on is currently taking a walk in the park, as He notices the three he approaches them. "Excuse me but could any of you tell me if you've seen anything out of the ordinary happening around here?"
"Good to hear that I'm not the only one with an odd name."
-He replies her handshake. There is nothing unusual about his gloves, nor is he applying unnecessary amount of force. On the other hand, the weight of his arm suggests that he's hiding something up his sleeves-
"So, can we get right down to business then?"
-He puts up both of his fists into chin height, at the same time putting his left foot forward of his right. An orthodox boxing stance-
-G glances at the Carapace before turning his attention back to the pair-
"If things work out, you're going to see something unusual alright."
Edited by ArmoredFury on Mar 7th 2019 at 10:13:55 PM
"EEK! A fight already? We just got here?"
"We're going to a place called the Arena, what did you expect? A cup of tea?"
"And a piece of cake, yes!"
Mathematics facepalms before assuming a stance that, while not a boxing stance per se, notes her as someone punchy.
Black turns to the carapace.
"You'll have to be a bit more specific; weird is normal where we come from."
Edited by DefRevenge24601 on Mar 7th 2019 at 10:23:10 AM
"Hah! Here it goes, then!"
-G dashes straight at Mathematics, throwing a mighty haymaker... that misses a few inches short. That is a feint, however, for his real attack: a crouching elbow thrust aimed straight at her sternum-
A colossal winged figure descends into the arena, sword held in front of it and pointed at the ground.
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