Post by La Serpiente Emplumada on Nov 20, 2017 7:18:23 GMT
Jokeverse • Demon • La Serpiente Emplumada • Three Years Old • PL 500,000
• Makaioshin Achieved
Major League Champion, Hero of Universe II, Let me introduce.... LA SERPIENTE EMPLU-MAAAAAAAADA
• Makaioshin Achieved
Major League Champion, Hero of Universe II, Let me introduce.... LA SERPIENTE EMPLU-MAAAAAAAADA
Appearance:
A towering behemoth, standing over eight foot tall straight and covered with multi-coloured green scales, his chest being a shade darker than the rest. Around his waist is tied the championship of Universe 2 Wrestling Scene, the Prestigious Intergalactic Light Championship. His face is flat as if run over by a rolling pin, his eyes are often closed but burn with an iridescent gold when peeled back and his mouth is filled with a dozen sharp nails that he calls teeth. His clothing is ornamental decorations, gold necklaces bronze bracelets and more adorn this fearsome foe. Often times he wears a headdress which connects to his mask, a Blue Butterfly thing that covers most of his face except his eyes, nose and mouth. The Headdress is a simple thing, a small mouth peeling open to reveal two teeth, followed by a series of floral colours. At first, pop out two heavy feathers, a shade of Aqua and shade of Purple connected to two long streaming pink feathers which fan out to create a heavier brush of purple giving the illusion of hair to this otherwise bald Lucha Libre.History:
Was it something storied? Was it some long drawn story of an underdog coming to the forefront of champions? Maybe he was a bad rookie who through grit and determination became king? No. Nothing so special or cherished, sure it was in the ring, but like all Demon's of Emotions, he was both in the end and beginning. A ball, a small condensed colour that swam through an ethereal void hugged by the grip of mother Abyss. The term green with envy was quite apt for this small thing. But as the weeks pressed on he formed and shifted, into a towering thing of green scales and a penchant for colour. He was far from the norm of his Demon compatriots, the morose attitude and disposition of his cousins was far from his own, he was all about the pageantry, defending the weak which often left him ostracised even by them, who in their heart believed they needed no aid and wandered off to meet their demise another day.
It was here where he was, in a sense caught, perused and whisked away. He didn't really mind it, to be honest, it gave him a good break from the drab scenery and he liked what was coming up. His first job, as Lucha Libre. He entered that ring for the first time, and it was never going to end. As the lights dropped onto him, as he dropped his draped cape instinct kicked in, his arms raised, the sound of glimmering gold that shook against each other as a tiny crowd of maybe thirty people broke out into applause. Well, more or less a couple jeers and a couple claps. But dammit, it was more than he had ever gotten before and he had found his calling in life.
It started small enough, he ran rampant on the indie-Circuit, doing odd jobs and playing the role as the gentle giant for a few months, before finally getting a big break in ECW, also known as Extremely Cool Wrastlin'. And he made it, his combination of electric moves and wild charisma drew in the crowds in the hundreds, to thousands and finally to millions. He didn't really have much of a life outside the ring, sure he hung out with other Wrestlers, but he was young, his work was his life until one day, on Planet Woop-Woop, famed for both its curry and hiking was attacked. A gang, known as the Paradoxical Quippers arrived at the party and tried using the wrestling arena as a host for their radical propaganda thinking with the logic that wrestling was fake. They were right in that regard, it was more so about pageantry. But Lucha Libre? That was... Slightly more real, and as the PQ gang arrived in the arena, balls of Ki in hand as they made wild threats, La Serpiente Emplumada, tag teaming with his longtime rival, El Herald Azul they both flew into action, Serpiente diving off the top rope and Azul through them and crashing down into the group. They had emerged in a single swipe victorious and with a shake of the hand, a new tag team was born. Los colores voladores. And that lasted for a few years until a call was made, someone was organizing a tournament, and a single's belt was on the line... With a flare in his eyes and a single match, La Serpeiente Emplu-MAAAAADAAAAA was coming. And he was coming out, hell or high waters with that GPW Championship.
It was here where he was, in a sense caught, perused and whisked away. He didn't really mind it, to be honest, it gave him a good break from the drab scenery and he liked what was coming up. His first job, as Lucha Libre. He entered that ring for the first time, and it was never going to end. As the lights dropped onto him, as he dropped his draped cape instinct kicked in, his arms raised, the sound of glimmering gold that shook against each other as a tiny crowd of maybe thirty people broke out into applause. Well, more or less a couple jeers and a couple claps. But dammit, it was more than he had ever gotten before and he had found his calling in life.
It started small enough, he ran rampant on the indie-Circuit, doing odd jobs and playing the role as the gentle giant for a few months, before finally getting a big break in ECW, also known as Extremely Cool Wrastlin'. And he made it, his combination of electric moves and wild charisma drew in the crowds in the hundreds, to thousands and finally to millions. He didn't really have much of a life outside the ring, sure he hung out with other Wrestlers, but he was young, his work was his life until one day, on Planet Woop-Woop, famed for both its curry and hiking was attacked. A gang, known as the Paradoxical Quippers arrived at the party and tried using the wrestling arena as a host for their radical propaganda thinking with the logic that wrestling was fake. They were right in that regard, it was more so about pageantry. But Lucha Libre? That was... Slightly more real, and as the PQ gang arrived in the arena, balls of Ki in hand as they made wild threats, La Serpiente Emplumada, tag teaming with his longtime rival, El Herald Azul they both flew into action, Serpiente diving off the top rope and Azul through them and crashing down into the group. They had emerged in a single swipe victorious and with a shake of the hand, a new tag team was born. Los colores voladores. And that lasted for a few years until a call was made, someone was organizing a tournament, and a single's belt was on the line... With a flare in his eyes and a single match, La Serpeiente Emplu-MAAAAADAAAAA was coming. And he was coming out, hell or high waters with that GPW Championship.
Transformations:
The Flight of the Serpent King (x40)
The Flight of the Serpent King (x40)
An explosion of colours, his hair drops and coils around his body with vivid splendour as a rainbow of light rolls around his body hair turns to feathers, scales vanish and shift to his underbelly as his body elongates into a massive serpent adorned by two massive wings and his face turns from flat to a serpent's with a manic look of glee rolls across his face and arcing lighting shoots here and there in purple silhouettes. He rarely achieves this form, as it is quite detrimental to a wrestling match when he is sixty-foot long serpent without arms.
Techniques:
Demonic Custom:
The Serpent's Skyfall
Demonic Custom:
The Serpent's Skyfall
The move that put him on the map. Serpiente clutches the ropes and pulls himself up, arms raised as the crowd draws in a breath before he grabs his knees, jumping from the top rope as strikes of electricity form and snap around him. Some people say they have seen a Serpent follow behind him. But Serpiente will never clarify.
[N1-MP3] Lights Out: La Serpiente Clutches you from underneath the arm, twisting you around and locking you head down to the mat before falling down and smashing ya head into the pavement.
[N1-MP3] DDT: La Serpeiente Catches you in his hold, arm coiled around ya neck as he pulls you to the top rope, before jumping from their and smashing ya head into the pavement with all his weight right on top of you.
[N1-MP3] The Powerbomb: It is THE powerbomb, have you ever been picked up by an eight-foot thing and just been slammed repeatedly into the side of a mountain? No, good you don't want to try it.
[N1-MP3] The People's Guard: Serpeiente Strikes a pose, a tiny rift forms in front of him as whatever energy attack strikes through is quickly absorbed into and excreted in the Demon Realm. Though, as far as anyone knows, all he is really doing is striking a pose of Invincibility.
Atmos [UT]: Utilizing your incredible power you provide yourself with enough oxygen to survive two days in the depths of space or any other oxygen deprived location, external stress such as combat can decrease this time significantly. This technique is passive and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle.
Magic Materialisation [UT]: The ability to conjure and create from imagination at will, few things are out of reach with this power, though he misses the great potential, creating trivial works of ringside equipment such as chairs and ropes over the ludicrous manifestations of swords or cannons that some are far more inclined to manifesting. Though that is not to say it is out of his range, merely not something that interestsChamp of Universe 2. The creations are only equal to the current power level of the creator.
[SU1-SU3] Dodge, Roll and Evade!: His most often used technique, followed more often than not by a big combat, Serpiente moves with lightning speed to get out of a critical hits way, leaving in his tracts a diversion to allow for a taunt than aone-twoo rock em roll em.
[UT] Let us take this to the skies!: By far his most illegal technique, due to the fact it takes the action outside of the ring, Serpiente takes flight, engaging in spectacular aerial combat the likes of which is rarely seen, due to the cameramen often times not being able to actually fly and catch the action.
[UT1-UT2] I hear the fans!: Serpiente, though an act of magic though determined to believe it is the people's assistance, spawns four new arms in his back to engage in either more complex actions, or simply more aggressive combat with his opposition.
[N1-MP3] DDT: La Serpeiente Catches you in his hold, arm coiled around ya neck as he pulls you to the top rope, before jumping from their and smashing ya head into the pavement with all his weight right on top of you.
[N1-MP3] The Powerbomb: It is THE powerbomb, have you ever been picked up by an eight-foot thing and just been slammed repeatedly into the side of a mountain? No, good you don't want to try it.
[N1-MP3] The People's Guard: Serpeiente Strikes a pose, a tiny rift forms in front of him as whatever energy attack strikes through is quickly absorbed into and excreted in the Demon Realm. Though, as far as anyone knows, all he is really doing is striking a pose of Invincibility.
Atmos [UT]: Utilizing your incredible power you provide yourself with enough oxygen to survive two days in the depths of space or any other oxygen deprived location, external stress such as combat can decrease this time significantly. This technique is passive and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle.
Magic Materialisation [UT]: The ability to conjure and create from imagination at will, few things are out of reach with this power, though he misses the great potential, creating trivial works of ringside equipment such as chairs and ropes over the ludicrous manifestations of swords or cannons that some are far more inclined to manifesting. Though that is not to say it is out of his range, merely not something that interestsChamp of Universe 2. The creations are only equal to the current power level of the creator.
[SU1-SU3] Dodge, Roll and Evade!: His most often used technique, followed more often than not by a big combat, Serpiente moves with lightning speed to get out of a critical hits way, leaving in his tracts a diversion to allow for a taunt than aone-twoo rock em roll em.
[UT] Let us take this to the skies!: By far his most illegal technique, due to the fact it takes the action outside of the ring, Serpiente takes flight, engaging in spectacular aerial combat the likes of which is rarely seen, due to the cameramen often times not being able to actually fly and catch the action.
[UT1-UT2] I hear the fans!: Serpiente, though an act of magic though determined to believe it is the people's assistance, spawns four new arms in his back to engage in either more complex actions, or simply more aggressive combat with his opposition.