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Post by Capper the Patroller on Dec 18, 2017 2:12:03 GMT
Jester and Cerlu. Capper couldn't help but to get a pang of feelsy deja-vu from these two.
He foolishly shrugged it off as nothing. The Soccer Mom Chires were back as well, now with two Collards and one Courgi."In the Middle League we have Cerlu and Jester 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 Cerlu Hofferson of U16 on Dec 18, 2017 6:41:34 GMT
[Round Two - The Jester] Cerlu 250,000 PL
“Round two already?”
“Seems so…” “Got the earrings?” “Always” “Good. Let’s get to it then”
After an earring placement and a bodyslam that brought forth a lot of light, a fusion was born and ready to fight once more. The body of the fusion made their way to the planet stadium where the crowds cheers on the two upcoming fusions. As the body landed, a confident smile panned across the demon fusion’s face, the camera’s catching a panoramic shot for the viewers that showed off the might of the body. “Seems like some heavy deja vu going on here…” The fusion perked his shoulders up and turned to the call of a wild Chire let loose. Cerlu scratch his neck and laughed quietly before turning back to the rest of the crowd.
It was a big turnout. Seemed a lot of people were interested in this fight against the two fighters. Jican and Shibo, other fusions from the same universe. Cerlu only stood confidently and adjusted his sunglasses with a cocky grin. This was certain to be an interesting fight. The two hadn’t tested their powers out against each other in a while and it’ll be interesting to see who the dominant fighter will be.
“God, I can’t contain it anymore!” The boy jumped up as Culu started to show evidence in the fusion. Cerlu began to pose and dance excitedly for the crowd, mood pumping to an all time high as his aura began to spike to new levels. It was time for the match of the century!
OOC: HECK YES |
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The Jester
Newcomer
PL: 250,000
Zeni: N/A
Tag: @jester
OOC Name: retseJ ehT
Posts: 16 
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Post by The Jester on Dec 18, 2017 12:23:27 GMT
"Ready for round 2?""Fuck yeah I am! Let's do this!""Hey, watch your language on the stage!""Ok, whatever mom."The Jester looked out of the window. His fight had a big turnout, mostly because of his and his opponent's previous performances in battle. The only reason fusion wasn't the first one to the ring was because he was still shook from his fusee's fight down in the Minor League. As soon he saw that Jican of Universe 15 was wearing Shibo's headband, it didn't take long for Jester to connect the dots. He didn't want to think about it too much. After all, he had a show to perform! As Cerlu was dancing to the music, it would cut out with a disc scratch. Smoke generators, created using Jester's magic materialization, let out smoke so that the only thing that Cerlu could see of Jester was his silhouette. ((BGM: Sonic Mania - Prime Time!)) "So I heard a CERTAIN crowd wanted an ENCORE!", the Jester would say, causing about half the crowd to go wild. "Well I'm here to DELIVER!". With that, Jester walked out of the smoke, revealing his face to the crowd. There was a round of applause. "But first, I'll need a volunteer.", Jester said. He put his index finger on his chin, pretending to be in deep thought, only to point at Cerlu. "Yes! You there, in the black gi! Are you ready to enjoy a front row seat to a wonderful performance of the one and only Jester?", he asked. The fusion grinned. Just from the looks of it, this was going to be a good show.
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Post by Cerlu Hofferson of U16 on Dec 18, 2017 18:16:26 GMT
[Round Two - The Jester] Cerlu 250,000 PL
Cerlu stopped his dancing and turned to the forming figure of the Jester. The Majin-Saiyan hybrid was smiling big as he seemed to be giving of a magic show type vibe. He was talking about how he was in need of a volunteer for his next show, followed by a deep thought process, though it was obvious it was fake. The finger of the Jester shot out to Cerlu, saying he was getting front row seats to the show.
Cerlu rolled his eyes and smiled. “I’ll never be able to get over how funny this is.” Cerlu put a fist to his heart, then struck one more pose, summoning the lights to shine upon him. “Jester! Let’s make this show as entertaining as always!” Cerlu winked started to bulk up his muscles, his body starting to morph. Claws grew from his fingertips, sharp fangs started to form, the black and purple tail turned into that of gray bone. To finish it all off, his hair began to spike up and his purple eyes began to glow.
Cerlu pointed with a wild grin, a feral twinkle in his eye. “I’ll start off in my Makyo form to make this more interesting! You better prepare!” And with that, an aura started to overcome the fusion. It was purple and red to fit the intertwined beings’ colors. The new form and the dazzling entrances… This would prove to be a fun match.
New Form - Makyo Condensation [Full Power Charge - 33%/66% - 83,500/165,000 - Charging] OOC: Make it a magic show |
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The Jester
Newcomer
PL: 250,000
Zeni: N/A
Tag: @jester
OOC Name: retseJ ehT
Posts: 16
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Post by The Jester on Dec 20, 2017 14:24:18 GMT
"Ooooo, a transformation right from the start?", the Jester asked with intrigue. "I LIKE IT!". Jester would turn towards the crowd, with his arms spread wide. "Ladies and gentlemen, I really hope you all will enjoy tonight's-...er, this morning's?". The fusion looked up into the sky, gazing at the stars. "Uh- heh, can't tell if it's day or night with all these stars and stuff around us.". He glanced at Cerlu. "Hope you're ready for the time of your life..."
"'Cause it's showtime!" ((BGM: Sonic Mania - Hi-Spec Robo Go!))
With that, Jester would disappear with a poof of purple smoke, reappearing behind Cerlu. It seems like the fused demons had been charging the entire time. He chuckled. "Oh come on, man. Getting a head start while I start the show? You should know better than that. I guess that means it's my turn to attack." The fusion would use his Magic Materialization to create...a hat? Instead of actually doing something about Cerlu charging up an attack, he had made the decision actually fabricated a magician's hat out of thin air. It had playing cards in it. "C'mon, choose a card! Any card!", Jester asked of his opponent. If Cerlu made the decision to reach his hand into the hat, the card he would pick up say "SUCKER" in big purple letters, with a logo made with Jester's face underneath. Immediately afterwards, a fist would materialize within the hat, attempting to comically deck Cerlu in the face. Assuming all went well, Jester would laugh. "What can I say? I'm a sucker for card tricks."
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Post by Cerlu Hofferson of U16 on Dec 21, 2017 6:54:27 GMT
[Round Two - The Jester] Cerlu 250,000 PL Form: Makyo Condensation
Cerlu started to pop his knuckles by crunching his knuckles under his chin. The sound was pleasant, as one might expect. The Jester gave a small bit of praise to the form before turning back to the crowd. No surprise there. The Jester went on about the “fight of a lifetime” kind of stuff… This guy seemed a lot like that Tempest guy, who also seemed heavily into the showtime kind of stuff… Maybe the two had met and tried to outshine each other?
In a large puff of smoke, the Jester disappeared, reappearing behind Cerlu, who jolted around after sensing the energy. The fusion was now holding up some cards, telling Cerlu to pick a card. As the fusion extending his hand out, the Jester flipped the card around before he could grab it, revealing a card with the Jester’s face. A fist came flying out of the card and hit Cerlu right in the nose, which made him sigh.
“Funny…” He growled, not letting his aura diminish. He had to focus, and no amount of pain would stop him. Cerlu looked the Jester in the eyes and crossed his arms. “Hmph…”
[Full Power Charge - 66%/133% - 165,000/332,500 - Charging] OOC: okAY I WAS JUST JOKING ABOUT THE MAGIC SHOW BUT OKAy |
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The Jester
Newcomer
PL: 250,000
Zeni: N/A
Tag: @jester
OOC Name: retseJ ehT
Posts: 16
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Post by The Jester on Dec 22, 2017 23:13:48 GMT
"You really think so?", Jester asked as Cerlu called his trick "funny". "Been practicing that one for weeks now. Good to know that the work paid off!". The magician's hat would disappear with a flashy puff of smoke. "Now, back to the fight...". The Jester would stuff his hands in his pockets. "You've been charging that whatever-it's-called for some time now. Guess that means I should probably do something about it.", the fusion said. He pulled out a six-sided dice, except each side of the dice was constantly changing to a different image of Jester performing an attack every second or so. "Time for the thing to do the thing!". He flipped it into the air, the dice floating in midair as it selected an attack. "Now, while that does that thing, I-". He stopped himself, mid-sentence. The Jester grinned, a sinister idea popping into his head. "-gotta call an intermission real quick.", Jester said. He turned towards the audience. "Ladies and gentlemen, before we continue the fight, I have something I need to... address.". The fusion tilted his head towards Cerlu. "There's something that's been bothering me since before I joined this whole multiverse thing. A something that just so happens to be in this very tournament. Tell me Cerlu...""Do you know someone named Ç͕͕͖̗̝a̲̦͚p̰̗͔̩͓t̮͡o͎͎͔̻̦̞̺r̶͖͈̯ṳ?̴̥͎̪̫̞?"
[SU3] Maximum Charge used!  ? is charging at 66%/100% PL... ((ooc: jester jester what are you doing)) Cerlu Hofferson of U16
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Post by Cerlu Hofferson of U16 on Dec 23, 2017 8:13:40 GMT
[Round Two - The Jester] Cerlu 250,000 PL Form: Makyo Condensation
Cerlu sighed and nodded. It hurt, but it was clever, so he had to agree. The Jester made his hat disappear with a puff of smoke and pulled out a 6 sided die, each with different designs of attacks the Jican-Shibo combination could pull off. Cerlu didn’t take chances with it.
“That ‘Whatever-Its-Called’? The proper term is…” three balls of energy appeared in Cerlu’s hand, one red with a star, another blue with a strange smile design, the last, green, with a spiral. Cerlu started to mix them in his hands, making a light radiate from them as they started to mix together into what looked like a ball of pure plasma. With it, the fusion reared back and aimed before throwing the beam forward, which produced a blinding light.
“STAR-MIXED SNAPSHOT!”
The beam’s glow was pure blue that held colors that morphed with it, like that of a blue sun. Closing your eyes wouldn't help, for it seemed to shine past your eyelids. As the beam came to an end, Cerlu popped his knuckles once more and laughed. “A proper name, next time.”
After the furious light display, the Jester took some time to address something, specifically to Cerlu. It was about Captoru and whether or not the Fusions knew each other. Cerlu squinted and crossed his arms. “I do. What business do you have with him?” he spoke, knowing well that the corrupted tone at the end would lead to the answer being something of not being well, but he wanted to be certain… certain of whether or not this weirdo had any nasty business with his cousin’s fused self.
[Star-Mixed Snapshot - 100%- Stun Variant - 250,000 - RELEASED] 1/3 KP OOC: hAH NO MP3 FOR YOU |
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The Jester
Newcomer
PL: 250,000
Zeni: N/A
Tag: @jester
OOC Name: retseJ ehT
Posts: 16
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Post by The Jester on Dec 26, 2017 18:43:34 GMT
"Aw, shi-"While the Jester had started rolling his materialized die to determine what move he was going to use, his opponent had caught him off guard with an incredibly bright energy wave attack. The beam hit where Jester was located, but as the smoke cleared, it was evident that he was nowhere to be found. After having dodged the Star-Mixed Snapshot, Jester would reappear behind Cerlu, attempting to catch them off guard with a flurry of punches and kicks. After trying to land a few blows, Jester would perform a backflip in the opposite direction. "Gotta say. That was a pretty bright idea. Too bad I'm quick on the draw.", Jester said. He took half a second to glance at the die he rolled. It seemed like it had evaporated in the energy wave attack. "Eh, no biggie.", Jester thought to himself. "I'll just roll it again after I expose Ca-"They said yes. The Jester didn't see that one coming at all. He expected for the fusion to say 'no' so that he could morph his opinion of him to his liking. But now things were going to be a lot more interesting. "Gonna be honest here, I expected you to say 'no'.", Jester said. "But since you do know him, let me tell you something.""I know this may come as a surprise, but I haven't had the best life. Been through some tough shit. But I think the crappiest part of my life would have to be the part where I died. Well, I didn't. My two halves did. But you can take a wild guess who sent me there. Why? No clue. But I'm warning you."T̡hat eigh̷t ͝ou͘n͘ce ͠sac͢k ́of̷ sh̢ít is NO̴T̨ ̷to b̢ȩ ͏tr͘u̕s͏ted.́"
[SU1] miss me with that bullshit Blink used to avoid Snapshot.
KP: 2/3
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Post by Cerlu Hofferson of U16 on Dec 28, 2017 18:41:55 GMT
[Round Two - The Jester]
Cerlu
250,000 PL
Cerlu bit his tongue and watch as the light flew by with no successful hit. "Damn..." He hissed, clenching his fists as the Jester spawned in. The Jester carried on with his puns, making Cerlu sigh once more. Did this guy revolve around the stuff? Though, he had to admit, as dumb as they were, they were always funny. Then the other fusion went on about how he'll roll again after he exposes Captoru. What? Expose him? Cerlu got the short story explanation which made him ponder a bit. "Captoru? Pretty sure you got that wrong, Capper would never hurt a fly. Are you suggesting that Etoru did it? If not, then I'm going to have to ask you to back off..." Cerlu glared at the Jester, eyes dead serious all of a sudden. It seems he didn't like this fusion's tone... or anything at all, now. The claws on the demonized fusion started to grow and his eyes beamed down the Shibo-Jican mix with a glare that could've killed. Because no one touches my family..."
+1 2/3 KPOOC: fuk me Tags: The Jester |
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The Jester
Newcomer
PL: 250,000
Zeni: N/A
Tag: @jester
OOC Name: retseJ ehT
Posts: 16
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Post by The Jester on Dec 30, 2017 0:43:40 GMT
"Woah, geez my dude!", the Jester said in an attempt to calm Cerlu down. It seems like his plans to trick him had failed. "Must've touched a nerve there. Yeah, only one of them killed me. The one not related to ya.". He shrugged. "I dunno much about the other one.". In truth, Jester didn't personally have anything against the Capper of Universe 16 directly. However, him being alive would cause major problems in his plans. While it was true that Captoru was stronger than Jester fused, being able to single out Etoru would even the playing field. He decided it would be best if he didn't mention the... "run-in" he had with Captoru. Besides, he needed to get on the good side of people if he wanted his plan to go into full effect. "But hey. Listen. Your Capper friend is in some serious danger. He might not know it, but he's fusing with a lunatic. I suspect that he's using him for something. And if we don't do something about it...". He did his best concerned impression, a rather convincing one at that. "...Sad to say it, but he might just take my place in hell."He glanced at the clock. There were only seconds left. "Hey. Listen. I've gotta plan to get rid of Etoru. Catch me outside the ring and we'll talk.", he whispered in Cerlu's ear. He glanced at the crowd, who at the moment seemed rather bored of the drama. "See ya after the match. Hopefully.". With his attention turned back to the audience, he gave a bow. "Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the rather... boring endgame of this show. I'll need to work on that. Anyways, hope you enjoyed this episode! See you at the next one!".
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Bing Gan
Administrator
PL: 374,871
Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
Zeni: 13,528
Tag: @bingg
OOC Name: Bing/Biggums/TruetoCaesar
Posts: 3,722
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Post by Bing Gan on Jan 4, 2018 10:01:34 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... Jester!"
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