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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream          Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1679 days Last activity: 866 days |
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| ::As the final fights of the prelims end, the entire earth begins to shake and rattle. The arena begins to tremble as if petrified with fear. From high above, it is now seen that the arena is closeing in, it will no longer be an open sky arena, but a dome makeing all matchs several times harder due to the huge decree of motion decrease::
Ayla: GOOOOOOOOOD BATTLES ladies and gents, now it is time for the Third round of the Ancients Tournament. In this round, all combatants are only allowed to move within the space of the dome, the walls and ceiling are reinforced with the strongest rocks and metal known to man, they will not shatter for anything makeing this round of the tournament EVEN more challangeing then the last. The crowd cheers in all awe as Ayla prances around the stadium introduceing the next two fighters:: Ayla: Lets welcome the next two fighters of Round Three, the one, the only Legends Killer Benja, and the mystifiingly powerful Beowulf! :the crowd screams as Ayla introduces the next two fighters:: |
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Benja Battering Bird Since: 08-15-04 From: none of your damn business Since last post: 508 days Last activity: 508 days |
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| Benja is sitting in his locker room going over stats with Precious on his right arm and the man in the black cloak talking to benja and waving his hands in motions. A bald headed little weasel looking man opens the door.
Man:Boss its time to go, your up. Benja: Ok J.C. thanks, lets go you guys, it is time. With that benja gets quickly dressed in his fighting gear and puts his title around his waist. Going outside the dressing room he walks down the hall and comes to the entrance ramp. The outside people were screamed and roaring for competition and benja wouldnt disappoint. As he made his way down to the ring with his group that he called the "New Enterprise", consisting of Benja himself, Precious his fiancee, J.C Money and the man in the black cloak. He stepped up into the ring but no one saw his face which was covered by the black hooded vest with a writing on the back reading: "2 down, 2 to go, 1 reason". He took off the vest and looked at the judges with a stare and then took his XGF World Heavyweight Title off and held it high for the people to see. The light was beaming off of his second skin that glowed a yellow aura that would prevent any sharp objects from penetrating him and tighted the metal wristbands around his wrists along with his brawling gloves with a special insignia on both of them that he put on. Benja bent down and tightened his boots that had the magic to give him special extra speed that no human would be able to have. Though, the boots seemed to have a special insignia on each of them. He did a couple of stretches and waited for his opponent to come out. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| Beowulf made his way through. Although he did not care much for fame, he mysterious made his way to his match. Yet, the look on Beowulf was supposed to be full of hatred, but his face reveals something else. He gave the calmest face and none of the presence was even angry. Beowulf took his time as he made his way through the match. It doesn’t matter whether if anyone could cheer him on or would lower his morale. It seem that Beowulf came for one reason, but his eyes tell a different story.
“So… it’s you… You are the one who defeated Leon, am I correct?” Beowulf somehow holds away his anger, trying to restrains it so that he would not be at a disadvantage during the battle. His eyes seem very gentle, as if he knew that no matter who he is fighting, they are all worthy adversary to him. Even the weak may surpass the strong if he knew what he is doing. Beowulf didn’t focus on winning, but want to see Benja’s strength to the end of the battle. Soon, the light began to focus on Beowulf, where he still making his way. His face was full of determination, yet the presence that around Beowulf have remained calm ever since he entered the match. The last match was proven troublesome for him, but overall, he was proud of his worthy adversary. He thought the same of Benja as well. Beowulf was hoping to fight Leon, but instead, he got an opponent who beat him at his own game. As much as everyone speaks badly of Benja, he did not care. Everyone have their own strength and their own weakness. That was the first thought that came across of Beowulf’s mind. If Benja made this far, Beowulf would have no doubt of him being so strong. All Beowulf want to see is that Benja prove himself to be strong. Beowulf brought out his Apocalypse sword with his right hand. His blonde hair seems to fall back and seem to be longer then he had it before. His green eyes examine throughout the arena, looking closely so that he can plans ahead or something. Beowulf already has another sword hidden away at this moment. His Lotus sword was putted away and placed by Beowulf’s hip, hold securely so that it would not drop off. Yet, something was so odd about Beowulf. He would have run in full of rage but he came in without any signs exposing to his rage. Beowulf’s body was covered by a hooded T-shirt, but the armor seem harder then a regular clothing. It seems to be made out of some sort of materials that could protect so much yet, is somewhat flexible. Upon closer examination, his armor seems to be somewhat magically protected by something, and the clothing was master-work piece of art. It was not fully colorful, but more mix-in between red and black. His long sleeves seem to be robe-like loose sleeves, making his arm and hand easy to move around. Beowulf was about 10 ft away from Benja when he finally made his way. He didn’t think horribly, or full of anger. He felt more at ease, more relaxed with that harmony playing inside of his head. It was sincere and soft, as well as being gentle to uplift Beowulf’s mind. No matter what he could think of, he always listen that music playing inside of his head. When Beowulf saw Benja’s belt, Beowulf did not think that Benja would be an easy opponent. But what make Beowulf curious about, why did everyone speak so badly of him? Did they underestimate him or did no one believe that he is a worthy opponent, unlike Beowulf’s view? Beowulf’s face seems to be saddened by something. However, something in Beowulf’s heart kept him from feeling sad. He looks at Benja with a gentle smile on his face. He wasn’t worry about what people have to say, all he want to do is have fun. He always wants to fight honorable with someone he never met for a long time or someone new in that matter. He still remembers that he have many reasons to win this match. To prove Benja that he is stronger, to prove that you can never judge a book by it cover, to prove that there are more then just words itself, and finally his last reason for winning this match. To avenge Leon. “It is good to see that you made this far, worthy adversary…” Beowulf took a look at Benja’s heavyweight belt. Disgusted by Benja’s action, he asked him politely enough. “Excuse me, sir… But showing off your belt is not polite and reveals of how spoiled fighter you are… May I ask you to please, place your belt away and try not to show off often? It can ruin your reputations if supposes someone stronger then you win that belt.” Beowulf’s eye seems to be somewhat sad, probably expressing sorrow and began to whisper to himself. “Is this what you wanted, Leon? Do you want me to prove everyone, that I can defeat this adversary?” |
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Benja Battering Bird Since: 08-15-04 From: none of your damn business Since last post: 508 days Last activity: 508 days |
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| Benja took one look at his opponent and knew this was going to be a steady fight. While his opponent was talking he threw his belt to the hands of J.C. Money while he threw to benja a holster that had 3 jewels and 3 holsters that had 2 guns that looked like revolvers. He strapped it around his waist and then stomped the ground once to activate his boots. The boots glowed a bright red color and the Legend Killer took off with a high speed. The silent one dashes to the corners of the ring to confuse his opponent while he was still talking.
While he was dancing around these corners the aura glowed a bright yellow meaning his body had reduced gravity on him.Instead of armplates in his shoulders and joints where to move he used a series of Nano machines. having it so he had Nanomachiens in his arms, and with the right brain way (due to electrical puleses) he could trigger the specificlly placed Nano machines to come out of his arms, duplicate, and form a solid exskeleton around the majority of his arms, leaving more crucial areas, like whre his arm bends, open, for free movement. The nanomachines were easily just as strong as adamantine. When he was done with the plates, a simple thought will kill off the duplicate, causing the plates to irraticate, and the original nanomachines can re-insert themselves into his arms. Not even the sharpest sword in the world could take down these arms. He kept these arms up around his body so that he would have a defense if this thing were to fail. He knew he had to keep going and could not stop now. Benja came around the corners as the wind went through is short, spiky black hair and only grinned as he came from behind his opponent. The wind barely picked benja up from the senses of feel. He raised his right foot and swung it around for a swift spinkick to his opponents ribcage area. The kick was swifter then the wind and faster then a speeding bullet and the harshness of the kick would shatter the bones if it were to hit there. (Last edited by Benja on 09-26-05 07:28 PM) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1679 days Last activity: 866 days |
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Benja, you know better then that. "The boots glowed a bright red color and the Legend Killer took off with a speed that couldnt be seen" As far as I remember, your character is till human. Moving at speeds like that would kill you. Regardless of the magical enchantments your equipment may have. Also: I need to you explain your metal bands to the best of your extent. (Last edited by Kaijin Surohm on 09-25-05 09:41 PM) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| Quickly as Beowulf didn’t know, he could already sense the presence of being attacked. After he was interrupted when Benja runs off, Beowulf has a sense of flowing along with the song he thinks in his head. Of course, along with the harmony plays each notes one after another. If a sour note plays, Beowulf would then rewrite the songs to play along with the improper note.
Beowulf then felt the sour note played. As Benja made his kicks behind Beowulf, Beowulf quickly reacted enough to return the sour pitch he heard. He was so swiftly to position his Apocalypse sword in front of him when he swiftly rotated 180 degrees and slashes at Benja’s leg. Beowulf was very agile enough, to actually project an oncoming attack, thanks to his powerful heritages. Apocalypse – Although it is not any magical or related attacks, this is the name of Beowulf’s father and the sword. Apocalypse was sealed away alive in this sword, but however, he was not fully sealed away. A story told that a hero struck Apocalypse with one hit from the katana on his chest. Apocalypse was somehow sealed away but not completely. The entire body was able to move but could not think precisely. The sword itself, stole most of Apocalypse’s power, and said that one day it will be back and nothing could save them this time… Apocalypse is an unusual sword with many unknown properties. First, although Apocalypse wasn’t fully sealed away, the sword’s material was distorted and the dark crystal blade became somewhat deeper in color. The curved edge of the blade is 2 inches wide but 4 feet long. Due to the dark crystalline material, the blade is highly re-enforced, making it seem nearly indestructible. Probably because of Apocalypse’ influence over the interior structure of the dark crystalline structure caused the reaction between Apocalypse’s power and the meteor mysterious’ material. This allows Apocalypse to control all of his action since the sword became part of his soul. Although it was folded several times, the power of this weapon itself is indestructible and deadly. Not only the weapon could slice 2-time folded diamond but only the fated one can wield this weapon alone. If other people would try to wield this weapon other then Beowulf, the claws on the hilts would first sucks some of the victim’s energy then burn the hand through with Apocalypse’s black flame. Not only the black flame sound more harmful then it sounded but capable of inflicting massive burn that does not wore off forever. |
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Benja Battering Bird Since: 08-15-04 From: none of your damn business Since last post: 508 days Last activity: 508 days |
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| When the sword was coming at benjas leg, he had to think quick. Using his body movements he twisted so he went to the left side of Shanan and cartwheeled to the other side of the arena. He couldnt believe that he took a sword out already! Kids and their toys these days. There was something benja wanted to do though in all sincerity.
Well it looks as though you mean business. I apologize for not giving you a warriors respect, I want to have a good match. Good luck to you. Benja extended his hand to his opponent in a show of respect. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1679 days Last activity: 866 days |
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| After thinking over this for a while, I have come to a ruleing on this.
Two slips and your DQ'd. I have already worked with Benja about his gauntlets, and now I have seen a slip in his movements. Due to the speed he was traveling, it would be impossible for you to counteract your kick moving at speeds. Human mind is litturally incapable of keeping track of a movement when it's in the process of moving at such speeds. It just knows to go from point A to point B. Thus breaking the momentum before running into the sword would be near impossible. I would go for three strikes, instead of two, but without a foot, and even with small healing, you would bleed to death, internally, or otherwise. Thus, Beowulf shall proceed to the next round. Prepair yourself for the next round, for the rules will be even more strict. |
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