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Post by Capper the Patroller on Dec 18, 2017 2:02:13 GMT
Collan was always a Hofferson favorite, though Capper hadn't heard of this Speenatch before. He shrugged. Better get this show on the road sooner rather than later."In the Minor League we have Collan and Speenatch battling in Round Two!"
ROUND TWO of the Minor League's Multiversal Tournament has begun! Player Versus Player Matches have a set 48 hour timer for posts. Failing to post in time will result in disqualification. After ten days pass (*10 minutes IC), if a knockout, ring out, and so on is not accomplished, judges will decide a winner. Without further adieu, get to punching each other.
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Post by Collan Vixen on Dec 19, 2017 0:59:59 GMT
Speenatch vs Collan! Collan's PL: 100,000 Bonuses: N/A
Collan would float up towards the arena as his name was called. He looked look, honestly he couldn't believe he made it on to the second round. Though now that he thought about it, there was that one tourney he joined...and didn't make it past round two. But today was different! Today he would go on, and perhaps even win his league! Now he was getting pumped up! He smirked as he awaited for his opponent to enter the ring.
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Post by Speenatch on Dec 19, 2017 8:40:11 GMT
Speenatch flew up shortly after Collan floated his way to the ring. He did so with far more speed than the Saiyan had used. One moment, he was standing on the sidelines, and the next, he was streaking towards the lower tier combat area. His aqua-blue aura flowed out from his body... out and around him, with a small tail trailing behind as he poured on the speed. He kept it up until he impacted against the arena with enough force to send up a great plume of dust and debris from the ground of the miniature planet. ' Stage one o' tha "badass entrance", complete. Now fer stage two!' As the dust began to fall and settled back down, some people around the arena began to murmur and whisper. It wasn't anywhere close to everyone, but the people that had enjoyed Speenatch's last fight were starting to take notice. They switched their viewing screens to the lower arena, bugged their pals to focus their attention, and so on... The people that were going to watch were firmly focused when Speenatch's form was actually revealed. He was down on one knee, with a fist planted on the dirt as well. A pose that many would dub a "superhero landing". A pose that he rose out of before crossing his arms. Five-foot-two of bulky, brawny, hairy human. With his mullet-mane freshly re-styled and put into place. Same with the goatee that he stroked with a finger and thumb, just to make sure he had it in place. His pair of reflective shades hid his eyes... but not the brows above them. Nor the confident smirk he was wearing that showed off his pearly-white teeth. A cool, and confident looking fellow... and he had to be, considering the outfit he was wearing. An aqua-blue gi-top that showed off his hairy chest, a pair of bright orange pants... a neon-green belt to tie the two together. And finally... hot pink boots. This was the attire of the man standing like he was king of the world. The black bands were mysteriously missing, since they'd fallen off between matches. ' Ooookay. Good news, I c'n feel this fella's energy! That means he ain't an android...' " Alrighty, I'm gunna hafta clarify sumthin' right 'bout now!", Speenatch bellowed out... Then he held out a hand, gesturing to the crowd as he spoke, to rile them up and get them as pumped as he was. " Cause I think y'all know I ain't just "Speenatch". Ma proper title goes a lil' sumthin' like this... I'm The...!" He paused for just a moment as he extended his right arm outwards and to the side. Once his hand was held out as far as it could go, he clenched it into a fist. As he did this, he raised his voice as high as it could go. To ensure he reached the massive crowd gathered all around the grand stadium... " ...UNBREAKABLE!!!" Now it was time for his left arm. Just like the right, he held it out and to the side. Then he formed another fist. Both of said fists tightened, and veins started to bulge out on his arms and forehead as he focused his will and energy for the final word. Before that, though, came the suffix... " ...MISTER!!!" He took in a deeeeeeep breathe after this, puffing out his chest. Suddenly, both of his fists flew together at lightning speeds. Both were aimed at a spot just in front of his gut, and thus collided with enough force to make a visible rippling of air. A shockwave to accompany the deafening, supersonic boom of fists moving faster than the speed of sound. And colliding with enough force to level a mountain. In addition, when they hit, Speenatch's whole body became engulfed by an aqua-blue aura. The same one that had wrapped around him when he was flying towards the arena. It flowed like a river, and flickered like a flame... covering him completely... " SSSSTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLL!!!!" After that whole display, Speenatch settled into his fighting stance. His feet spread to about shoulder-width apart, and he put all of his weight on the pads of them. He bent his knees ever so slightly, and began to shift his weight about... dance and hop a tad to keep himself on his toes and ready for an attack. As he did this, he held up both of his hands as fists. One was held out and in front of his face. The other? It was held right near his chin. Ready for action. This was an offensive stance, rather than a defensive one. No blocking, no preparations for an attack from other sides. And yet, despite this... he didn't make a move... Aside from a few shadow punches. ' Alrighty, now fer tha final part o' ma master plan. Tha goadin'.' " Now let's get a rumblin'! I'll send ya tumblin'! And nothin' ya do is gunna be able ta knock me offa ma feet! Heck, I'll bet yer strongest technique wouldn't even make me budge!" He let out a very, very confident laugh. And then, he added on, " In fact, go ahead! Hit me with yer biggest, baddest technique! Just send it ma way at full power! It won't do nothin' ta me!" [Power Level: 100,000] [KP: 3/3] [Your move, Collan Vixen !]
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Post by Collan Vixen on Dec 22, 2017 6:45:14 GMT
Speenatch vs Collan! Collan's PL: 100,000 Bonuses: N/A
As he stood, Collan watched as his opponent came in and made his entrance. He couldn't help but just look and smile as Speenatch tried and make everything so dynamic. "Not gonna lie...that actually was pretty cool." The pink haired wonder admitted, but stared in confusion when Speenatch made the little bet he did. Was he really just going to take his best attack at full power? Well..."Alright...if you insist I guess." With that, red energy began to fill his right hand as he continued to stand there. He awkwardly looked at Speenatch as he waited for his attack to reach full power. "This is going to take a while...sooooo...how has your day been?"
- Attack used: True Sinjin - [MP3 - Charging, 100,000 --> 200,000
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Post by Speenatch on Dec 24, 2017 7:35:06 GMT
Speenatch just stood in place, smirking as he braced himself for the oncoming attack! ...Only... the attack didn't come. Sure, the pink-haired fellow in front of him was charging up energy into one of his hands. But... nothing was coming. So the human began to awkwardly reply to Collan's question... "Oh uh... alright, I guess. Beat up a parallel version of our planet's president... Lookin' forward ta makin' sum lunch in tha kitchens in tha fighter's lounge. Yerse-?" Suddenly, his ki senses went off. He could feel the power in that hand getting more and more intense. Rising... ' ...Oh, he's chargin' it ta full full! ...That's not good. Time fer sum more shenanigans, I guess...' All of a sudden, the squat man opened his eyes wide behind his shades. As he did this, he got out of his battle-stance... and out of any battle-stance, really. His shoulders were spread apart, he was leaning back a tad, and both of his hands were out with open palms. All while his mouth gaped wide. " GAH! Hold on there, I didn't mean charge! Don't fire it now! I dunno if I c'n take that!" ' Alright, now either he'll release it immediately cause 'e sees an advantage, 'er 'e's gunna knock it off ta be fair. Then it's just a matter 'f waitin' till 'is energy recharges.' [Sorry about it taking me so long! Holiday stuff has happened... which reminds me! I'm just gonna say right now, Collan Vixen, if you can't post until after Christmas day, I'll understand. And please Capper the Patroller, can you like... give him an extension to beyond Christmas to post?]
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Post by Collan Vixen on Dec 27, 2017 3:34:49 GMT
Speenatch vs Collan! Collan's PL: 100,000 Bonuses: N/A
The pink haired wonder listened in on Speenatch's reply, and was at least happy to hear he was doing all right. Unlike his last opponent who, well he really wasn't sure, he didn't seem fine. But barley after having just started charging his attack, Collan was met with another surprise. Speenatch looked like he was in a bit of a panic, and actually seemed beg him to stop charging. The man was...confused, to say the least. "What...you were the one who said you wanted to just take it. I haven't even been charging that much, and we're on the same level of power. Come on..." Collan took a moment to think, before continuing on his reply. "Here, how about we just forget the thing about you standing there and you can attack me. It wouldn't be fun if you just stood there! Show those feelings you had at the start of the match! Get hyped!" Still charging his Sinjin, the man hoped his words would reach Speenatch and maybe the match could really begin.
- Attack used: True Sinjin - [MP3] - Charging, 200,000 --> 300,000
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Post by Speenatch on Dec 29, 2017 1:05:09 GMT
Speenatch blinked confusedly as Collan took a third, unlisted option. Continuing to charge his attack.
'...Dagnab, I'm bad at predictin' people's actions.'
With very little else available to him... Speenatch prepared to try and match his opponent's attack. Like Collan... he began to focus his energy into one limb. The aqua aura dimmed, and his left leg slowly began to get a pink-ish glow. One that extended juuuuust past his boot. Hopefully, that would obscure the location, even as he prepared to use his most powerful technique.
'He's got a head-start... but I c'n take a punch. So hopefully I c'n bridge tha gap 'till then.'
"Alrighty! Tell ya wut, then! I'll attack ya, you attack me, an' we both pull out our strongest techniques. When we're both at full power, we launch 'em!"
Right after that, the squat man charged towards Collan. He didn't run, though. Rather, he flew forward a mere inch above the ground, speeding straight ahead towards the hybrid. Straight. Ahead. Both of his hands were held up into fists, and his right foot was held out in front. Before it suddenly folded down right before it would have impacted Collan's body. Rather than go for a kick or flurry of blows, Speenatch opted to open both of his hands and try to grab Collan around the shoulder area. Why? So he could, hopefully, yank the pink-haired man FORWARDS, towards the knee that was extended to hit Collan in the chest.
This would leave him open to any counters, but also give him the chance to whisper to Collan...
"Let's both wait till our attacks are at full strength. Give these guys a show, huh?"
[Technique Used: Steel Series Strike Mark III [MP3] - Charging. Currently at 100,000 PL.] [KP: 0/3]
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Post by Bing Gan on Jan 4, 2018 9:47:26 GMT
Ornee blinked awkwardly. The time patroller who'd been commentating the matches had never come back from his bathroom break, leaving the Vargas all alone at the desk. He squawked nervously as the timer clanged, noting the end of the match. Uncertainty in his talons, he clicked a button, and moved up to the microphone.
"Ahem-- The winner is... Uh... Collan!"
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