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Post by President Bao on May 3, 2014 11:53:28 GMT
Bao's eyes bulged and he flinched backwards with a 'gyieeee' as his psychotic fan went through some sort of demonic transformation, horns sprouting from his head, flesh and muscle mass seeming to boil away into a skeletal, corpse-like build, that 'trick of the light' surrounding him fully in a dark haze. The man's new physique seemed to settle, a deep exhalation leaving his body as his grip tightened on the spear. Bao's eyes darted between him and the robotic fighter who'd leaped in front earlier to save him. True chaos had broken out in the grandstands however, as another ringleader took to the offensive, goons further terrifying the crowds and explosives went off. All in all things were turned out to be an utter disaster. "b-... ss-... dh-...well that's uh..."Oguma and charged forward like some sort of cruel Olympian blood-god, weighted on his back foot, his spear bursting through the air like a literal cannon shot, thundering into the stands with an explosive force of it's own, seeking to impale any caught off guard. No sooner had he loosed the first when a second, and third materialised. In an instant he had come to join them in the stands. All were running... save for a lone monk. As Oguma had launched away Bao finger had be raised in weak protest, as if about to tell him to come back... but it was quickly dawning on the slow-witted president that things had taken on an other-worldly calibre, and this was no longer a matter of simply unruly contestants. "I've gotta stop this..."
Unfortunately, while the other two demons here had agenda's of chaos or dark blood-sport, one among the crowds was here for a far more clinical purpose, a precise, cold assassination of Earth's president. His frist attempt entirely unnoticed but the foolish Bao, the president was once more perfectly positioned for interception. In the cover off all this upheaval, all the shady android would have to do is drop down and attack. Most would barely even notice the ring-side struggle, especially if Alistair could knock Bao through the wall and into the adjoining temple-like building, the site where pre-tournament decider matches are held away from the prying eyes of the public... ((Alistair, you're up, lets get this battle under way we can have it out in the open, or somewhere more secretive if you can get Bao in there[if that's something you'd want, not quite sure how your character would operate]. Thread is also open to Reiko, so we can possibly get an android vs android stand-off if she comes to Bao's aid))Edit: His assassin seemed more than willing to bide his time and wait for another chance. Bao on the other hand was not. The president shot back around the corner and up a stairwell, sights locked on the wildman who'd instigated this whole mess, clearly the others were just minions to this scheming mastermind. Bao didn't even notice that, in the ruckus, one of the intergalactic representatives had come to investigate, no doubt impatiently chasing up where their 'host' had so rudely disappeared too. ((time waits for no one , Bao has rudely butted into Pieter's fight now, here: wodsouls.freeforums.net/thread/410/centurial-conference-combat-pieter-tsumari ))
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Post by Reiko on May 16, 2014 4:48:34 GMT
"Damn it! I wasted too much time." Reiko muttered to herself. Oguma was stronger than ever, or at least she thought it was Oguma, and the mysterious man fighting him seemed to be losing. She'd spent precious time busting up a bunch of clowns and now her unknown ally was in trouble. She pulled out one of her swords, seeing the sun reflected in the shiny blade, put it back in the sheath, and then look at the other. Everything seemed to be in working order. While they were merely normal swords, no matter how well craft, she still felt them necessary. Every small advantage she could get would be necessary.
She was ready to but in seemed to be a short and spikey, almost demonic looking, creating right next to her. He just stood there, staring, not making a sound. Reiko wasn't really scared of Phrozin, though. After all, his power reading was negligable, and she knew should be last person to dismiss someone on looks. This was gathering of species from across the galaxy, and they clearly came in all shapes and sizes. She simply assumed this was a spectator who wandered into the ring, feeling like they've been ripped off by the fights be held up in the actual tournament, and waned to check out all the hub bub.
"I know you wanted to watch a fight," She spoke with an encouraging voice and patted Phrozen on the head like a child or a pet "but please don't stay here. It's too dangerous now, but I'm sure the tournament will be rescheduled." While she meant nothing offensive about it, she did still see Phrozen merely as a civilian to be evacuated and a momentary inconvenience before her big fight. She then made a motion with her hands to shoo him away, the tried tried to walk towards where Azurai and Oguma were fighting. However, still unsure about her alien interruption, she looked back to see if Phrozen was still there or perhaps following her.
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Post by Phrozin on May 17, 2014 4:49:05 GMT
Things only progressively got worse as the fighting raged on, but this only made him more impatient. He could only deal with this incompetent behavior for so long, and as the battles escalated, so did his urge to... do something about them. But, did he really want to do anything about this? He would admit, it was very entertaining. The running civilians and the assassination attempts and the cries for attention - all of it, very, very entertaining. If there's one thing Earth can do right, it's make sure that you were never bored. There was nothing more entertaining, though, than the people who were trying to quell this madness. The current is one thing, but fighting against the current is another. It's not like he hadn't considered intervening - it would be a nice exercise, give him something to do, maybe even award himself a nice, worthless medal-of-duty from some bloated Earthling corporal. The idea was revolting, and so at the moment, he wouldn't play the hero. The machine from before removed one of her weapons from its sheath. It was a flimsy piece of metal, hardly useable at all, just looking at it made him feel sorry for it.
But then the machine did something Phrozin did not condone. At all.
He glanced at her when she started to speak to him, and then there was a hand resting on his head. She was speaking to him as if he was a child. Now, it was true that his power level was hidden. This was intentional, to fool people. But to be treated like this... After having to come all of this way to watch nothing, fight nothing, do nothing, he was going to be 'shooed' away by some nameless machine?! He would not stand for this. It was time to show these people that the Arcosians are more important than any of the little scuffles they get themselves into. Reiko would not see Phrozin when she turned around, because he had vanished, instead appearing again before her with his arms at his sides and his glare a deep-set, ice-cold dagger. Afterward, he allowed his power to flow through, releasing the power he had originally been concealing as he had no reason to seclude it anymore. He was tired of waiting, tired of hiding, and most importantly, tired of being ignored.
His silence spoke louder than anything he could have yelled, and he stood, vigilant, like a wall between her and the fighters she had wanted to reach. Even if he only fights once, he would get their attention, he would bring order back to this undefined mess. Wasn't that the president's job? Seemed like a fool. Phrozin expected no less from such a planet.
But he wasn't focused on that right now, he was focused on Reiko. And what she would do next.
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Post by Reiko on May 19, 2014 20:50:15 GMT
Reiko began to see that the President was running around everywhere. While she had the utmost confidence in his abilities, she was still worried, especially it was supposed to be her job to guard and keep him out of trouble. Apparently, he was adept at finding it and the last person who had Reiko's job in the secret service quit out of frustration. She assumed the legends were exaggerated, but as there was enough trouble already, she could see a hint of truth to them. This was getting utterly ridiculous.
"Mr. President!" Reiko was ready to go off to check up on the president. However, she was interrupted yet again, by the alien from before. Appearing before her, but now MUCH more powerful. He was clearly the power of a fighter in the tournament, at least, though a little weaker than her own. Moreover, he looked thoroughly pissed. Or maybe this was a different one form before? She didn't know about Acrosians, so he wouldn't have been surprised if she couldn't tell them apart. Regardless, the point was that he was there and didn't look like he was going to let her pass without a fight.
Actually, the more she looked at him, the more she saw. Even though she was now reliant on her scouter, at this moment, she thought she could still sense "murderous intent" like she could when she was human martial artist. This was the kind of fighter she rarely saw in a way that could actually stand a thread, and what she only briefly was during her life. Knowing Phrozin had he nerve she had lost, combined with the mystery of starting down an alien life form, actually filled her with a bit of genuine fear.
"What is that you want?!" Reiko shouted at Phrozin, though knowing exactly what the answer was. She helped up her swords and was in a ready position. She made it clearly she was ready to fight. "Answer me!" She demanded. Still, Phrozin's silence unnerved her a little and it was showing. Reiko was no means someone without fear, she was well aware of the dangers she faced. Hell, a lack of fear more common in psychopaths than anyone else, so she considered it healthy because she despite having fear, she was ready to stand up to it. She had now gaining composure. Her eyes glowed a bright red again, prepared to fire. Meanwhile, in her current stance, she was confident she could defend from nearly all angles, whether that was true or not would be seen. Reiko was now prepared for her challenger, silently telling the silent killer that she was ready for anything he had. _ Eyebeams charged once, not that it matters.
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Post by Phrozin on May 20, 2014 1:44:52 GMT
Phrozin was no stranger to battle tension and anxious opponents. The look on Reiko's artificial face proved it - she was ready to fight but perhaps a little more than wary of him. His cold eyes stared up at hers from under the ridge of his brow, unblinking, like a statue. Except that his tail moved, it swayed slowly back-and-forth behind his head. His arms were rested at his sides, but he was not relaxed. It was as if he was both tense and calm at the same time, an odd equilibrium that seemed only achievable in his stature and posture. She spoke to him, frantically, obviously just realizing what she'd gotten herself into. But did she actually know? Did anyone ever truly know? He doubted it. Like a hawk, he watched as she assumed her own stance. Blades. There were a few ways to work around them, and he could abuse his size to close any gaps she tried to make. Swords proved little effective in truly close-range combat. But did he have to worry about them at all? That was the real question.
Her eyes began to glow, and he stayed silent, of course. His head lulled to one side, a bored expression plastered on his face. What would she do, stare him to death? He cracked his neck and slid his legs apart slightly, raising an arm. For a few moments more, he stared.
... The first to strike, the victor. Let us see how these Earthlings compare to the likes of me.
Suddenly, he pushed himself off the ground on legs more powerful than their size foretold, leaving a small crack where the sole had once touched the polished stone. He rushed at her with his arm in front of his head, but in mid-air, made a sharp snap and turned himself, flinging out a leg to strike Reiko on the side of the head with his shin. And so it began, and even more violence was swept up and into the cyclone that this 'gathering of peace' had become.
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Post by Reiko on May 23, 2014 6:22:31 GMT
Reiko continued her star down with Phrozin for a moment longer. Luckily, this was more time in which she could prepare for her next attack y charging her energy. Now, the silence was helping make her a little more calm than than before, a little more ready. This was good, because she noticed Phrozin suddenly charging at her at a high speed and then coming in with a high kick. Luckily, his running start also made the attack well choreographed for her, and thus easier to predict and handle.
Reiko pumped her right arm up, blocked Phrozin's kick and made a loud and obnoxious sound. Her sword It rattled in her hand, almost snapping and flying out. When your sword is made of a less hard metal than you are, you know you're not using the right swot. She was afraid that even though they were master work blades, they were fights on such a level that if couldn't reinforce them with the power of her ki, which she couldn't, they wouldn't be able to many ore of those kinds of hits without shattering. Hell, just the one might have been lucky.The blades, though sentimental, were just a handicap in reality, and she'd have to put them away and fight with her fist if she wanted to be a real threat in close combat, and to that, she'd have make herself vulnerable, unguarded. However, at an opportunity like this, she didn't have time for and certainly didn't want to risk it.
With Phrozin now close and vulnerable after the failed attack, Reiko didn't hesitate in the slightest to unleash her counter attack.She'd wanted to build her power up a little more, but this was too good of an opportunity to miss. Her glowing eyes exploded into two beams not entirely unlike Phrozin's own death beam, but ironically directed at him. He was close, right in front of her, so her shot would be at point blank range, harder to avoid than it would have been if there was a distance between them as they would normally.
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Post by Phrozin on May 24, 2014 19:44:43 GMT
Phrozin's leg was met with the sharp resistance of Reiko's arm, a square block to avoid the hit. Admirable, certainly nothing to laugh at. But Phrozin wouldn't have done any laughing, anyway. He wouldn't have had time, because the android had already been forming her counter-attack! He lifted an eyebrow for an instant before the sharp, stinging pain hit him in the side of his gut, sending him tumbling out of the air and onto the ground a few feet away. He sat, face-down, for a few moments. Steam lifted from beneath him, escaping the burn mark on his chest. When his senses returned, he was furious. A hand rose - and then enlarged. Dramatically. It was as if he was inflating like a balloon. Within a moment, his entire arm was obscenely larger than it should have been to fit his body. Smashing it into the ground to lift himself up, his chest enlarged as well, and his comically tiny legs could barely support his girth. He strained, eyes closed. His other arm was large now as well. And then, suddenly, he fell to his knee - and his body evened itself out.
He was much larger now, and not comically so. Easily a good seven feet tall, his muscles were well-defined and his shoulders were broad. His horns grew out and slanted upwards, his tail was now muscular and looked just as strong as his arms. He turned, slowly, and faced his combatant, hew new power level radiating off of him like light off the sun.
I will make it regret its decision to fight back!
Like a rocket, his powerful legs forced the rest of his body off of the ground, heavily cracking the ground he had once stood upon. He bolted at Reiko with his arm up, and then released his other like a slingshot, sending a square punch at her head to knock her airborne. It was time to start the real fight, and Phrozin was itching to break something now.
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Post by Reiko on May 25, 2014 15:41:48 GMT
One hit and the Acrozian was down. It almost seemed to good to be true, but Reiko want to believe it, and thus did. She figured taking charged blast like that at point blank range could gotten a lot of even respectable fighters. Reiko put away her swords, and hoped she'd be able to return them to Vera, though afraid it might be seen as an insult to the Aro family. Regardless, she was satisfied with her "victory", and turned her back on Phrozin, walking. After all, she felt like she had much more important things to worry about this was but a mere distraction. "I'm glad that's over with. "
At first, her readings didn't worry her. Just because a creature was knocked out wouldn't necessarily mean it's power would go down. And even if he has, it didn't seem like he was going to get up anything soon. She continued on her way, hoping to finally settle her personal grudge with Oguma until she heard some odd, disgusting noises, immediately followed by a wild rise in power level. She turned around to notice that the little kiddy had grown, or at least had certainly grown, as if from an imp to an ogre. He now towered over Reiko, and likely most of the other fights ass well. This was the kind of unknown alien trick she was rightfully scared of before. To put it lightly, this was intimidating, the alien seeming rising form the grave, big, stronger, and uglier than before. Reiko stood in place in fear, if you don't mind the joke, she was, ahem ahem, Phrozin by her opponent.
Reiko hardly had any time to react anyway, as luck would have it, as Phrozin charged towards her instantly, landing a a solid blow, and boy did it leave a mark. Phrozin's punch was visibly evident even afterwards, as his fist visibly made a imprint on the metal of Reiko's jaw. A screw even came loose and flew out when it happened. Although it was obvious that it happened, she luckily couldn't actually feel the hit, though.
Of course, Reiko didn't take this lying down, as was lifted up into the air by the uppercut, gained control after flying a couple dozen feet, stabilizing herself. A couple more hits like the one before would have knocked her head clean off, so she knew she had to overclock herself. She could only hope this would be would over quickly. Then, there was a very clear whirring sound coming from Reiko's body, signifying that something different was going on in its mechanics. Reiko's whole body started to glow red as proceeded to take advantage of her altitude, sticking her leg out as she sped down towards Phrozin with a dive kick and her new increased power.
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Post by Phrozin on May 27, 2014 13:57:46 GMT
Phrozin had been to many planets in his lifetime. He had fought many capable fighters, he had been defeated, he had conquered, he had destroyed, he had built. But he never got tired of seeing that face. The face of an enemy realizing his true strength. The face of an opponent losing their hope and being caught completely off-guard by his released might. It was such a satisfying feeling, and it is only made more satisfying by promptly smashing the look right off of their face! In this case, it almost worked. Phrozin's knuckles hit Reiko's metal as if it were a pillow, he could feel the blow rattle his enemy as it promptly sent her upward, and he smiled under his mask. What a wonderful feeling. He watched as she righted herself in the air, the imprint of his fist still there on her face mimicked the burn that was left on his chest. Phrozin crossed his arms. Payback, hm? But it looked like she wanted to have the last laugh. Something ... changed. He couldn't quite tell what, but she started to glow, and it sounded like the mechanical workings that made up the android were overworking themselves. It must have been powering up. He narrowed his eyes - how strong could it be? And then it fell upon him.
A muffled howl escaped Phrozin's throat as her leg made contact with his massive shoulder. Must have been dislocated. But how? How could she have done something like that to him? This was his second form, no one should compare to his strength! The blow knocked him down onto a knee, his arm limp at his side and a hardened expression on his face. The pain shot out in waves, but eventually settled into something he could deal with. He looked up and glared at Reiko with a look that would freeze hell twice over. He wasn't going to get anywhere by playing around, now.
Inhaling deeply, he stood up, gripping one arm in his other. With closed eyes and braced teeth, he shoved it back into its socket with a load CRACK, the pain causing him to flinch again. He couldn't take another hit like that. At least, not like this. Flexing his arm to test it, he returned his gaze to Reiko.
That was a mistake, android. He thought. A grave mistake.
And then his shoulders extended. Literally, they seemed to grow off of his body. His head sunk down and elongated, his tail grew, and his body contracted somewhat. But this belied the power increase that followed. After his hideous transformation, which was somewhat embarrassing to his image, he felt confident enough to fight. It wasn't the end, though. The claws of his true power scraped against the back of his mind, trying to escape. He knew better, though. To use his true form in this fight would be to admit that these fighters were worth his effort. He could not let that happen.
Pulling back, he pointed his index finger at Reiko. It began to glow with an eerie black tint, gathering power into a pin-sized sphere at the tip of his finger. She would rue this day, he declared. She would be punished.
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Post by Reiko on May 28, 2014 7:46:52 GMT
Reiko almost enjoyed the painful sounds Phrozin made when she connected. It was a signal that all of it soon be over. After all, the alien has clearly pull his trump card, just she she did hers. There clearly would be no more surprises, and she knew her powers exceeded his, hell, over double it. Still, Reiko's stance stiffened the glare and Phrozin putting his arm back into its joint got to her in that she was prepared for one last trick, that special something. Something fierce, something unexpected, something that would absolutely rock her work, something... that wasn't him turning into a silly looking lizard. Reiko tilted her head a bit and shrugged, unimpressed. This surely could be interpreted as another grave insult against Phrozin, and it showed that she has lost her fear. It wasn't that this wasn't disgusting, or inhuman or ugly, or an impressive power boost? It was all of those. Hell, she could tell they were roughly on equal footing at this point. It was just that he already pulled this trick before, and he seemed to be doing this every single time she hit him. By the second time, it had already gotten old.
"Is that it? Really?" Reiko asked hypothetically, not really expecting Phrozin to answer her question. He was surely the strong and silent type, or just an angry foreigner who couldn't understand her and thus didn't bother talking to her. Same difference, same result. Perhaps, however, things were a little more complicated and he did have yet another trick up his sleeve after all. She suddenly spotted saw a small flash of ki on his finger. She didn't take the time to know if it was a instant attack or that he was just charging. All she knew was she didn't want to be the same direction as it. Reiko accelerated, moving so fast that she left behind an afterimage of herself in her place, one that could possibly distract Phrozin. She quickly moved behind him, hoping to take advantage of an opening. Turned out that Phrozin was merely charging an attack, just like she had earlier. There was a significant difference though, she made sure her interruption wasn't going to be so easy to counter.
Reiko took advantage of her training in the Satan school, and attacked Phrozin from behind. She attempted to grab Phrozin at the waist, lift him up over her head and then slam him into the ground, except all with her super robotic strength and the element of surprise in her favor. This was the classic German suplex, only better.
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Post by Phrozin on May 29, 2014 14:58:33 GMT
Phrozin hated being humiliated. Put down. Made to look weak. So when he realized what trap he had fallen into, it was much too late for him to redeem his pride. He fired his laser - the piercing beam was meant to force its way through the android's cranium. Right through. The fighter before him seemed to phase away into the air, and Phrozin raised an eyebrow. What trickery was this? Before long, arms gripped tightly at his waist. Uh oh. He was thrown up and over, smashing into the ground behind Reiko and planting the upper portion of his body firmly into the ground. His vision blurred for a few moments and the world seemed to spin around him, both were very bad signs. He didn't want to have to use it, but it looked like he had no other choice. He was losing - losing! - this fight, and Phrozin doesn't lose fights. You want to see Phrozin's trump card? Be careful what you wish for, lest you actually receive it. There was a calm before the storm, however. And then the ground shook.
Phrozin's power level spiked as the final restraint on his power was released. The sudden burst of energy, coupled with his own physical strength, blasted him from the ground in a rather large dust cloud. He righted himself, floating up, arms spread eagle at his sides and his legs entwined. His entire body was covered in glowing purple cracks, as if he was contained within a shell. Light quickly escaped the seams, and then he broke loose. As the dust settled, Phrozin lowered himself back to the ground. He was much less grotesque now. His body was sleek and slender, with only the two tiny frontal horns adorning his head. His muscles were large for his size, but not too large, and they looked even bigger when he crossed his arms. A black aura surrounded him, bathing the area around him in a dooming glow.
His head lulled to the side. This was all he could do now, he had nothing else up his sleeve, but he didn't need anything else. No one had ever defeated him in his true form before, and he wasn't about to let it happen on Earth, against a machine of all things. He gripped a fist. Time to bring down the hammer.
Like lightning, he took off. It was as if he simply vanished from his spot, but when he appeared again at Reiko's side, there was a muscular leg extended to knock her off to the side, which would be following up by an upward kick, but only if the first landed successfully. Phrozin was in no mood for holding back now - Earth was to know what true strength is!
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Post by Reiko on May 30, 2014 8:45:46 GMT
Reiko hoped she'd be able to grab Phrozin, but she didn't expect her diversion to work so fantastically. He actually fired at the decoy! Reiko figured likely couldn't sense chi and thus couldn't tell an after image from the real thing, or detect where she was if she was out of sight. That would be valuable info if the fight were to drag on longer, but she hoped it wouldn't come to that. And it seemed like it wouldn't, for a moment. He crashed face first into the ground, just as planed, even being planted into the ground. After the impact, Reiko let go, and took jumped back about 30 feet away from Phrozin. She stood guard, again putting herself in a defensive stance, and refusing to let her guard down. Just to be safe.
"Damn it! When are you just going to stay down and stop playing dress up already?" Reiko shouted. Yet again, Phrozin came back up, this time with a new look and style, the most normal human looking. Hell, one Reiko would have ven eadmited he had a nice body at point; at least It wasn't not short, or on steroids, or a lizard like the others. However, the psychological effect of these transformations on Reiko has already passed, of course, and Reiko was even more unimpressed with the fact that this final transformation's power spike was hardly even significant. They were roughly still the same in power. Nothing changed. Nothing. So, perhaps he just couldn't pump himself up anymore. Perhaps this was the last costume change, and she'd only after have to play a couple more rounds of punt the alien. She sure hoped so.
Reiko wasn't out of the woods, yet, though. Phrozin has come in, and fast. She caught a glimpse of his knee zooming in, but wasn't able to quick fast enough. Her sensors told her that Phrozin's leg had crashed into her abdomen. It was a good, solid hit, but he hadn't broken through or anything. In fact, she didn't even flinch. Minus the loud clang on impact, it was almost as if he hadn't hit her at all. Before, Phrozin had caught her by surprise, found a more vulnerable spot, and rammed into it at high speed, but that wasn't the case this time. That was the beautiful thing about Reiko's body, actually. Not only could it take a beating, but it couldn't feel pain, either. So not only was she fine, but she as in the perfect position to not make the same mistake twice.
Reiko reached out and grabbed Phrozin's food, while she pumped one of her arms, preparing for a she. With Phrozin's leg stopped, she tried to twist it, using her hand and enhanced robot strength. She predicted this would either damage Phrozin's leg, or cause him lose his balance entirely and fall. Reiko's arm was loaded and ready, regardless of whether it would smack him down, or smack him while he was down. --- ((Takes the first kick, blocks the second by grabbing it. Attempts are made to twist Phrozin's leg and to punch him.))
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Post by Phrozin on Jun 3, 2014 15:13:55 GMT
Reiko's banter fell upon deaf ears as Phrozin focused entirely on the fight at hand. He did that - he got absorbed, entirely submersed in his combat. His kick landed solidly on her side, which would have definitely broken a rib or two if she had any. Fighting robots was a frustrating task, they were much too durable for their own good. A blow was a blow, however, and he planned to follow it through. Reiko proved to be a competent fighter, and grabbed at his leg, stopping his following blow from connecting. Annoying, but something he could deal with. Arms crossed and hunched forward, he turned himself to follow the motion of her twist, bringing his other leg up to stop her punch at the wrist, effectively locking them into a stalemate as she gripped his leg and he held her arm at bay. His muscles tensed as he fought back, but one was not to underestimate him now. He was no longer beneath Reiko.
His arms gripped each other tightly as they crossed, and he narrowed his eyes. This fight was taking a lot more out of him than he'd first thought. Final form? What was he thinking? Was he truly this weak? The thought was somewhat frightening, but he wouldn't dwell on it for long. He had his own fight to deal with, after all. It seemed like everyone here did. Something about that, though, was also worrying.
Respectable. Honorable, at least. But I can't play with you forever, now.
Phrozin's legs were locked down, but he could still fight. Like a spring his tail came from the side, lashing at Reiko's face as if it was another shin, hoping to use the force of the blow to ground her for the time being. He had become somewhat enthralled with the fight, and had totally ignored his surroundings - but there were others here, just as enthralled. He suddenly began to feel powerless. How inconvenient...
---- (( Parrying punch with a kick. Attempting tail whip. ))
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Post by Phrozin on Jun 14, 2014 0:06:55 GMT
(( Apologies for this, Reiko. Done with the permission of SWG, and Phrozin is departing from this thread now. Left open-ended, so you can decide what you would like Reiko to do. )) It seemed as though Phrozin wasn't entirely used to the strength his true form had given him, and his tail did much more than he had hoped - upon colliding with Reiko's metal frame, the robot was sent flying away, crashing into the wall at the side of the stadium. Their lock was torn apart, and Phrozin righted himself, arms-crossed. His tail lolled back and forth, and he stared at where his opponent landed. It was very dark now, though - among the dust and the debris, it was hard to see inside. He tilted his head to the side. Perhaps the machine would stay down, now. Light crept over the blanket of darkness covering the planet, and Phrozin looked up to see that Earth's moon was beginning to peek out of the cloud-cover. Ominous, definitely ominous... He let his arms fall to his sides and turned his back entirely on Reiko. There was still so much going on here... His attention was grabbed by the largest crowd, a bunch of fighters occupied with what seemed to be one opponent. Someone cheered them on from the stands, a bit. Phrozin had gone through the trouble of using his true form, you'd best be damn-well sure he'd exploit it. Entirely forgetting about the robot, Phrozin slowly approached the other group, his eyes set on the new people. ((SWG Edit: continuation here - wodsouls.freeforums.net/thread/506/centurial-zenith-saga-all ))
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