Ornee scratched the back of his feathered head. The time patroller who had started to announce the matches had gone missing. It was now the varga's job to do it, but he knew barely any of these fighters.
"Uh... In the Minor League we have Pracross Yendatta and Collan Vixen battling in the quarter finals!"
ROUND THREE 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.
Collan simply went up to the arena again, the fact he'd made it to round three shocked him. But what shocked him more was who he was fighting. This was the second fellow member of the Star School he went against. While he still didn't know Pracross that much, he still considered him a buddy of his, just like anyone else in the school. So he stood, waiting for the boy to come face him. Hopefully things don't get too bad in this fight.
Post by Pracross Yendatta on Jan 6, 2018 6:34:12 GMT
[Round 3 - Collan Vixen]
Well, here he was.
It felt like the world’s worst roller coaster getting here. In fact, it was so bad that he expected to lose last round, but what happened at the end surprised everyone. After the devastating attack from Chai, he felt like everything he had was gone. Pracross felt like he had lost, like everything wasn’t worth it then… But then something sparked, something like pure anger. He felt pure golden energy engulf his body which allowed him to being out something terrifying, allowing him to ring out that evil goat. Whatever it was, it’s gone now.
Flying into the ring, he figured this fight would be more casual. It was what he needed after two rounds that made him want to cry or scream. This time, it would be simple, right? Maybe if he was lucky, Pracross could wipe out Collan quickly with a strong move. Either way, there was no time to waste.
Pracross appeared in the arena with his quick speed, his arms crossed and his spirits “high”. He looked at Collan and smiles. “How’s it going, Pinkie?” Pracross rolled his shoulders and neck, feeling his body wake up. The third “Star School” member in a row. “Let’s keep it good, and may the best man win!” Pracross held his fist up to his face, his inspiration refusing to falter. He had to win this… he had to...
Collan gave a smile once Pracross came in, and actual gave a chuckle when he was called pinkie. "Ah, trust me, it wasn't my choice." He stretched out his arms, and then put his hands together. The man inhaled, then exhaled, inhaled, and exhaled. He repeated until his aura became similar to that of a flame, clinging onto his body in a slight fade. Afterwards, he opened his eyes and spread his legs. "Yeah...best man." With that, he'd fly right towards Pracross and attempt to throw a punch aimed right for his face, throwing his knee into their chest if the first hit was successful. Meanwhile, his right hand would have a powerful glow to it, as he would charge his Sinjin.
Post by Pracross Yendatta on Jan 10, 2018 22:39:21 GMT
[Round 3 - Collan Vixen]
Collan gave a laugh to his little joke and said it wasn’t his choice. “If it wasn’t your choice, who did it then?” He smirked, crossing his arms as he felt Collan’s energy turn to a hostile one. The Pink Haired Wonder started to take a stance, one that Pracross recognized, as he did it himself a lot. A flying fist came at him, which the speedy Saiyan just shot back at, leaned back wall the way so the fist flew over his body. “Gotcha now!”
Pracross turned his body to the right, and with it, a kick was sent up to the up close and personal Collan. Pracross jumped back soon and saw the beam charging in Collan’s hand, which set the boy into more than high alert. “A tech right off the bat? Okay then…” Pracross clenched his fist, summoning a rainbow aura as he charged a small technique, one he learned from a special someone not to long ago.
The man, gave a look of just very small annoyance when his attack was dodged, grunting as he would then take the follow up kick and be moved back away a bit. He'd just stare straight at Pracross while the rainbow aura surrounded the boy, he could tell right off the bat it was one of Chai's moves, he just didn't know which one. Either way he wasn't going to take a risk, he needed this attack to be as powerful as possible. So taking one step forward, he'd go into a quick sprint, heading straight for Pracross ready to throw another punch with his left hand.
Before he got up close and personal with his opponent, he'd make a leap to the right and open his left palm to fire a more insignificant blast behind him and force himself back towards Pracross. Hoping his little fake out trick was able to work, Collan would be ready to throw multiple quick kicks into the boy's chest.
Post by Pracross Yendatta on Jan 12, 2018 1:42:58 GMT
[Round 3 - Collan Vixen]
As Pracross felt Collan’s power grow, the boy wouldn’t be swayed off. The power Collan was outputting was much greater than the one the Saiyan was, yet he felt confident. The Supersonic Saiyan watched as the Hybrid pulled the same attack, a punch, but instead, he tried something different with it. He sent out a couple of blasts to… encircle Pracross? It was strange, but it was an effort. Pracross, in an effort to dodge everything all together, just flew up. When in the sky, he looked down at Collan. “Well, hey there!” The Saiyan waved and crossed his arms.
He couldn’t help but thing back. He had fought 3 people under his school, or at least partially related. Jican, Universe 15 Chai, and now Collan.It was weird thinking back on it. It seemed he’d have to hurt people he cared about all the way up to finals… That sucks… “So exactly… What are you wanting to wish for?” Pracross was curious. He didn’t hear much of the actual wishes, so finding out was rather important if he were to lose. “I, myself, have a pretty big wish.”
When Collan went in the his next punch, he saw as Pracross flew up into the air and dodged again. Honestly Collan had no idea if he would be able to actually hit this guy...yet. But either way, Pracross seemed to want and talk some more. The man wasn't really opposed to it, he did consider the boy a friend. Now question is, why would he ask about his wish? "My wish? Well uh, I didn't think you'd ask...I'm going to be honest, I don't know. I kind of want my gut feeling to be in charge when I get to it...if I get to it. Though now I must ask-" He would put his left hand on his chin while still looking up at his opponent. "What is your wish exactly?"
Post by Pracross Yendatta on Jan 14, 2018 8:05:46 GMT
[Round 3 - Collan Vixen]
There were seconds left.
They moved slowly, one seemingly taking a minute… This feeling was so familiar.
Pracross gasped at the fact that Collan didn’t have a wish. The boy gave a little laugh to the responding question. What did Pracross want? “Well, you might want to think up on that wish. It’s a lot more valuable than you could think…” The Saiyan held a hand to his heart and smiled that big, goofy grin he did so well. “But my wish? Well, it’s nothing small, I can tell you that much… but here I go…”
Pracross took in slow breath in and hoped, just hoped, that Jican was listening. Pracross looked at the ground and dropped his aura, putting his hands in his gi. “Well, I want to revive Earth. It’s not gone or anything, it’s perfectly fine but…” The Saiyan eyed Collan and tilted his head. “So many people have died in unfair ways. Murder, thievery, misfortune. After some time in the afterlife, I’m hoping they’ll come to and realize that life is great... “ The boy blushed a bit.
“It’s totally dumb, I know. I could wish for anything in the world, so why would it be the criminals and all of that… Well, I believe in change... “ Pracross felt dumb trying to explain this, like it was difficult for himself to find the words. “That they’ll finally see the important things in life…” Pracross looked at a piece of rubble on the ground and kicked it away. It bounced a few feet, landing in front of Collan’s foot.
“If you’re going to take me out, you might as well do it now…” Tears were forming in his eyes… why was he crying? “Maybe Jican was right… I should have let him progress, not me… I’m just a stupid kid who can’t muster up the will to win anything… I’ve been winning all of my fight by pure luck…” Pracross closed his eyes and ran a hand up to wipe away the forming tears. “I should have never made that promise…” Pracross looked at Collan one last time and smiled softly, his optimism still residing in him.