Scrap Battle - Daijaga vs Ultrawolf

Daijaga · Chosen of Luck Gender: Joined: 17 Dec 2003

*** A special battle against a single PO. The fight will last 10 posts not counting this post and the first post of the challenging PO. ***

*** The Chibiseum is filled with a bunch of imported scrap metal, old cars, chains, barbwire, and any other scrap metal the PO can think of. The metal was donated by Metal Man's heap emporiuem, "Scrap Crap by the Ton"***

Daijaga walks into the Chibiseam and lets the roar of the crowd over take him. He hadn't been here in over year, life had taken him to other stretches of Miniopia. But money had gotten thin too. With the Chibiseum doing new, time limited combat, and being sponsered by companys around Miniopia, there was money just waiting to be made.

He smirked and drew his flail, Kaledescope, and spun her around a few times, testing her weight. With a flourish, he backflips on top of a rusted out bus and spins Kaledescope back and forth between either hand.

"Spooky, go hide out in the heap, Ill let you know when the time is right."

The red fluff bucket nods and skitters off into the metalic miasma.

His eyes scanned the crowd. Face he knew and faces hed known. Hed give them all something to remember today.

The sun blazed noon over head.

Ultrawolf · Mr. Roarke Gender: Joined: 04 Jul 2003

I squeezed her hand and exhaled.
"I need you to be a good girl and stay here in the back ok? I don't want you to see what happens out there."

She sniffled and squeezed back.
"I'm Hungry", She said.

"I know Sweetie, I know."
Kneeled down and held her tight.
Maybe tonight we'll have a place to sleep,
and food in our bellies.
Maybe tomorrow I won't have to do this anymore.
Yeah...
And after that maybe I'll go knock out POwner.

She looked at me, Emerald eyes of hers, watering up.
"I don't want you to leave."

"I know Kaede, It's only for a short while. And when I get back we can have something to eat ok?"
I stood up and tipped my hat down to cover my own eyes.
Partly to block out the sun, partly because I was getting misty myself.

Alexander Grey stepped out into the arena, quickly taking notes of key positions on the battlefield. He paid no mind to the crowd. Cheering or Jeering it did not matter. All that was, was in the fight.
"Whoever you are Stranger, I mean you no harm but I have not come to play. Save yourself the agony of defeat and forfeit the match. Else face the wrath of the one known to you as Ultrawolf."

They never surrender, but it's always nice to offer.

POwner · The Society Gender: Joined: 14 Dec 2002

*yawn*
The winner of this fight shall be awarded this sack of unmarked funds as well as a stay in the Champion's room. Luxurious as The Champion's room may be, The Society would like it be known that our room is still much much roomier. Perhaps one day we will allow tours once we have moved on to an even grander and more accomodating suite.

~The Crowd is Silent~

Ah Yes, The Rules...
Combatants shall be limited to the equipment they have brought with them and that which they can salvage from the environment. Fighters shall engage one another in combat and/or battles of wit until one is defeated or forfeits. There will be a strict time limit for this match, Upon the expiration of this time limit The Society will determine the outcome if it has not already been made clear. The Society will then proceed to return home and prepare ourselves for our beauty sleep.

We officially sanction this match and declare this instance of POB begun! *Drops Gavel*

Daijaga · Chosen of Luck Gender: Joined: 17 Dec 2003

OOC: WTF POwner?!?! Oh that is beyond sweet!!!!!!!!!!! Its all goin down now, biotches! Sanctioned match ftw!

Dai spied his opponent from his vantage point, his spinning flail caught the noon light and reflected rainbows over the metallic surfaces of the junk yard. The prismatic effect would disorient his oppoent briefly.

Ultrawolf · Mr. Roarke Gender: Joined: 04 Jul 2003

Close your eyes.
Shut out everything.
Now concentrate.
Don't worry about that flaming wreck.
It's not your concern.

"Shadow Step!"
Alexander Grey barked the order and his shadow responded.

I am yours to command Lord Grey.
Step Sideways,
Into the Otherside,
Darkness shall be your guide.
Together we shall walk the path of Twilight.

Alexander opened his eyes to see the world in Negative.
He saw the bus rocketing towards him, Or rather,
Where he Was.

Forced my hand.
No sense holding back now.
Shall we return then, Lord Grey?
Alexander Grey chuckled and the world was Positive once more.

He unsheathed both the Katana and Scimitar from his back.
Lend me your strength, Gram and Retribution.
Let focus and fury guide you towards your targets.

The Blades hummed and began to glow with a Ghostly blue hue.
"Tell me your name Stranger,
That I may know what is to be inscribed upon your Grave."

Daijaga · Chosen of Luck Gender: Joined: 17 Dec 2003

Odds were funny things. You could sometimes kind of get them around where you wanted maybe.

Maybe.

The bus was full of gas allright, chock full. "What...do they fill em up before they bring 'em to demo battles?" he muttered, removing himself from a tangled mesh fencing hed been blasted into. Coverd in black ash and smelling like an oil tanker, Dai wiped the black from his eyes and bounded intop of a mound of washing machines and t-bar just intime to see Ultrawolf side step back out of his pocket dimention. Or whatever.