"That's Bella. She's a friend of one of our fellow humanmons. She has the Viral Aggression, or that's what everybody is saying, at least..."
“How long has it been? 23 days?”*speak for yourself, Nyquil :p, Jani has a touch of scientific fascination herself as she listens to what Bella says* So fairies and dragons...that's neat. Same goes for electricity and me, I guess...and it's obvious even to me that anyone with wings will laugh at my earthquakes... Strange world we live in...
He's pretty much toast, isn't he.
Current WHABP alts: Jani (Sarah) the Purrloin, Hudson the Togetic. Tilly/Lilly (Digletts) are being Put on a Bus."There should be an age limit here!"
“How long has it been? 23 days?”Not friends, Wrench, she brainwashed him!
(I angrily state.)
Tell....everyone...."Oh... yeah... right..."
“How long has it been? 23 days?”OH, WHAT A BLUNDER!! *Birch bellows, while Elm elaborates* Not since the Wessel's first matchup have I seen such an unfortunate, basic mistake. Gible Kid could toss out Dragon Rages all day and it wouldn't ever so much as scratch Pixie Lust. And it...it almost looks like Lust is going easy on the Kid?
*Jani gets a slightly dejected look as Elm mentions her earlier blunder*
edited 23rd Aug '17 11:45:23 AM by sarysa
Current WHABP alts: Jani (Sarah) the Purrloin, Hudson the Togetic. Tilly/Lilly (Digletts) are being Put on a Bus.(Wow. I didn't think they'd bring up stuff from completely unrelated matches.) I take a quick glance at Jani.
If I don't clash, I don't change. The world ends at my borders, and the best moments slip away.(I feel a wave of anger come over me as I hear the announcer chatter again. Breathe, breathe, just breathe!)
Tell....everyone....Philly is just silent, the whites of his eyes speaking for him.
GIVE ME YOUR FACE*Belladonna puts her hand to her temples and sighs.*
Belladonna: "Look, I'm trying to go easy on you, if you would stop trying to prolong this then I can promise I won't hurt you too badly!"
*Belladonna sends another Fairy Wind the Gible Kid's way.*
Are you ready? Go live!No, no, no...
(Jesus, kid, you should've forfeited!)
edited 23rd Aug '17 11:59:23 AM by Team42Larson
Tell....everyone....[...light...I feel...stone, the floor...]
[I try and pick myself up, my head rings a little—]
[My hand! It's...it's normal! Or...as normal as it's gonna be here—aw, fuuuuuck...]
[...cloth...I still have the shawl on...and my bag, too, I guess... I stumble onto the bed, sliding myself into the center of it. I just kinda sit there, staring at the wall...]
"Noooo! Stop it!"
The second Fairy Wind pushes the Gible right back into the wall he'd gotten away from, and holds him to it for a few moments, pinned. When the gusts finally subside, he falls to the floor, and doesn't get back up. Those nearby can hear soft whimpering.
I need to update these things more often"Marly, throw me!" ._.
GIVE ME YOUR FACE(Shit! He better not be dead!)
No, Philly, I wasn't really a good thrower back home...
edited 23rd Aug '17 12:03:58 PM by Team42Larson
Tell....everyone....(I grimly look at the poor Gible lying there in the arena. I'm thankful he's at least still alive. I wish I could jump over and help him myself.)
Ouch... (Benji says, shaking his head.)
The poor kid... (Delilah says.)
edited 23rd Aug '17 12:05:10 PM by kablammin45
"Pardon me, that extremely loud and extremely deep voice you may have just heard. It was me. Oh, it is such a long story..."(I continue to Philly.)
And besides, the Pawniard guards would swarm you!
Tell....everyone....*Jani whispers to Marlon* Whatever you do, don't...you want to face her later on, don't you? Can't do that if you're disqualified.
*the announcers are waiting on the refs' word, while the refs are looking intently at the Gible Kid to see if he gets back up...neither expecting such a quick match*
edited 23rd Aug '17 12:10:32 PM by sarysa
Current WHABP alts: Jani (Sarah) the Purrloin, Hudson the Togetic. Tilly/Lilly (Digletts) are being Put on a Bus."Poor little bastard didn't stand a chance…"
If I don't clash, I don't change. The world ends at my borders, and the best moments slip away."Stop it... stop hurting him..." Finley is grabbing Mila as tight as she can hold her. She can't believe what she's seeing.
Long live the New Bev."Soomebody do something or that psycho is gonna kill that poor kid!"
GIVE ME YOUR FACEPhil, don't worry. I think the match is over. They'll get him out of there and he'll be fine...
("I hope...")
"Pardon me, that extremely loud and extremely deep voice you may have just heard. It was me. Oh, it is such a long story..."*Belladonna simply looks over her fallen foe, a sad sight to be sure.*
Belladonna: "A pity I had to do this. My deepest apologies to you and your family, little one."
Are you ready? Go live!I think she knows that she defeated him...
(If she dares to do anything else...)
Tell....everyone....
"Huh— Oww! Ow! Hey! Owwwwwww!"
The Gible is confused for a short moment before being thrown back across the arena ground, tumbling and rolling backwards as he's pushed by Bella's attack. He's panicked and is clearly pretty injured from this one attack, but he doesn't give up quite yet. As he's pushed, he tries to stick his fin close to the ground, kicking up a Sandstorm before the wind pushes him all the way into the wall with a smack. He sits there for a moment, dazed, before getting back up.
On hearing the Gible's cries, Mila holds on to Finley that much tighter.
I need to update these things more often