Foot met palm. Snarling, Ravage curled his hand tight around the wrestler's ankle and began to pull, exerting a not-inconsiderable amount of his Cybertronian strength.
The Danse Macabre CodexArching an eyebrow, Ravage held on for a few more nanokliks before letting Mysterio go and dropping him to the floor. Weak knee servos...I may need to remember that.
The Danse Macabre CodexRavage's tail flicked out, aiming to smack Rey in the face with the flat of its blade.
There's little sport in this, the Predacon mused.
The Danse Macabre CodexBowser dodged the giant laser with ease. By cartwheeling.
"So you have a giant laser huh? It will take more than that to take me out, I know how those work. One direction, can't move"
So in response, he took a deep breath in, and launched a vertical column of fire at Yuka the same size as the Master Spark, only if she tried to dodge, he'd turn towards her, moving the incinerating flames as well.
In response, Ravage allowed himself to fall backwards, pinning Rey to the ring floor beneath his bulk.
"Yield."
edited 5th Dec '10 8:53:08 PM by SullenFrog
The Danse Macabre CodexThe Predacon shifted his arm slightly, repositioning it so that the blade jutting from his elbow was poised a few inches from Rey's throat.
"I'll ask you one more time."
The Danse Macabre Codex"C'mon! It'll be real fun!" Blink replied, trying to convince the other girl. "I shouldn't have mentioned the clothes thing, I guess."
She advanced a few more steps, still waiting for an affirmative response from Naoto.
Gordon's diagram and notes neared completion. If he was correct, they were one step closer to figuring out this whole mess.
edited 5th Dec '10 9:00:58 PM by AnnoR
"Oh, dear. The toad, the monkey, and the dog have all screwed up."Ravage sailed into the ropes which formed the ring's borders, surprised. They held, but only for a moment, stretching to their maximum before snapping under the Predacon's weight.
Still, they did manage to reduce his velocity, and thus the collision which would have turned Saren into a blue-purple smear on the floor simply bowled the turian over.
Ravage grimaced, then turned to glare at Saren. "Do you have a deathwish, Arterius?"
The Danse Macabre CodexBlink cried out in delight.
"Just one second!" she said. After a literal second passed, she reached out and grabbed Naoto's shoulders.
With a somewhat louder pop the usual, they vanished, and reappeared across the room.
"See, wasn't that fun?!"
Up to you if anything funny happens.
edited 5th Dec '10 9:13:06 PM by AnnoR
"Oh, dear. The toad, the monkey, and the dog have all screwed up."Human blood gives off such a disgustingly ferrous tang. I'd rather not clean that up in case you... slip.
"He could not know it. For it was not all a joke.""Really?"
The Predacon's tail blade lashed out, leaving a shallow nick across Saren's face.
"And what 'tang' do your own vital fluids possess, I wonder?" Ravage mused, bringing his blade up to sniff at the blue blood which sat glistening on its edge.
The Danse Macabre Codex

Tron nodded. "I understand."