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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Nov 30, 2016 3:56:52 GMT
"Never again will I silently accept mere defeat!"
"From the day I was born, I may as well been destined to lose some thing or another!"
"This, among other things, will not be one of them!"
"Respect, confidence, hope for the future..."
"Even my existence has brought something to find disappointment over!"
"I will not lose to an Arcosian who cannot even muster forth his Final Form!...That will always offer too great of a shame!"Events would blur by all too swiftly as the Arcosian Lord remained standing. Yet, as the hybrid's fist struck the Monster, as it did many a time previously, the end would draw near. The finale of this unintentionally climactic bout between two warriors...it would soon come. The roar of both Retsu and Celmaru rang pridefully throughout the arena; echoing into the distance. With a failed attempt of a conclusion with the Great Blast Crash...another, simpler option presented itself. The thin reins struggling to hold back the hooded hybrid released more of its power, another burst of Ki, another unintentional act. "From this, I shall say this, Retsu-!"A surge of Ki strengthened the violent aura of the hybrid, his descent as distinct as his opponent's ascendance. As the two would connect...it all appeared to go white, albeit for a moment. Instead of aiming for the Arcosian's vastly larger fist, it twas to attempt at a strike to Retsu's cranial structure. Fully intending to rattle the changeling's mind, whether Retsu would fall unconscious or not, or even remain atop the arena's boundaries...it didn't truly matter. Victory would be the hybrid's only relief within these few moments. With the dark fist of Lord Retsu upon his abdomen; it would be his stomach for the lord's cranium. 'Remember the name 'Waterfield'...for I'm sure you'll hear it again.'An eye for an eye, as some say. Perhaps as one nearby would believe...there was a possibility that it was indeed destiny. Whether the Arcosian Lord would remain fit to fight now, however, is up that supposed destiny to decide, it seems.
A fist to your face in payment for that fist to the abdomen, Lord Retsu ! :3 Ki Setting lessened even further! PL is now 125,000! Trained Potential is active! PL is now 500,000!
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Post by Lord Retsu on Nov 30, 2016 4:16:28 GMT
Celmaru's punch struck true, slamming right into The Arcosian's head as his own fist slugged right into Celmaru's gut. The two warriors seemed to float there for but a moment. There was silence in the Arena as Retsu's monstrous form smiled. A weak chuckle escaped him, as his form seemed to begin to crack, icy blue aural flames ripping upwards out of the cracks. Retsu closed his eyes and spoke softly. "I'm glad my first... true loss... Came from such a mighty warrior...." Retsu slowly began to fall backwards, more cracks appearing in his form. "I would gladly....fight you again..."His monster form shattered completely, returning him back to his Suppressed form. His speed increased as he lost consciousness until eventually slamming directly into the middle of the Ring, sending smoke and debris in every direction. As it cleared Retsu laid in a crater, completely defeated and unconscious. Celmaru had won!
Celmaru K.O'd Retsu with one final punch. Celmaru has won the match!
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Nov 30, 2016 4:41:13 GMT
Fluttering to the arena's surface as the Arcosian Lord fell, Celmaru tugged at the hood's hem. Between another one of many outbursts and the true gap between them both...it was to no surprise that one would find victory. Stepping near the unconscious changeling, the hybrid would slide his fingers upon a capsule. With a puff of smoke, a familiar whine following suit, a roll of perfectly white bandages appeared atop the warrior's palm. Fiddling with the strip of cloth, the crown would see the cloaked figure leaning over the fallen competitor. Brief murmurs from the crowd would feed sudden suspicions, however with a swift rise...only a bandaged bio-gem would be visible.
"A silent apology for whom I've harmed. Let us hope you soon recover...and learn from your mistakes, Lord Retsu."
"WOWIE! What a spectacular match! Give it up for C.A.W. everyone!"
Finally, the ignored announcer was able to speak. As Celmaru began to take his leave, another phrase would echo...
"This lucky competitor gets to advance to the next round! Another round of applause for this mysterious man, everyone!"
Fantastic match, Retsu! Hopefully we can go at it again sometime soon! owo7
(Feels weird to write such a tiny post...)
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Dec 2, 2016 3:49:38 GMT
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