80,000
70,000 on Ozma.
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80,000
70,000 on Ozma.
1000 on ozma
The swirling magical field enshrouded the area as Beatrix stepped forward and readied Save the Queen as she prepared to take on Ozma. The massive floating orb was more or less immobile, but the battle would not end until one or the other was defeated.
"BEGIN!"
"Climhazzard!" Beatrix yelled, bursting forward and slashing at Ozma with a mighty stroke of her sword.
A wide gash opened in Ozma, but it was quickly filled as the sphere shifted its mass forward to cover the wound.
Flashing, a massive meteor burst from the sky and hurled itself at Beatrix.
Beatrix raised her sword, mystic energy flowing through her body.
"HOLY!" she yelled, a burst of powerful white magic erupting from her blade.
The white magic slammed into the meteor, both spells fighting hard against each other and neither giving ground.
Finally, the meteor blew apart and the light of Holy dissipated.
Beatrix was already pushing forward again, her blade extended.
"Shock!" she yelled, unleashing a burst of power upon Ozma.
Ozma seemed to shake in the air momentarily before it retaliated with a flare spell. The magic burst forward, slamming into Beatrix and blasting her backwards. There was a flash of steel as Beatrix threw her blade forward to protect herself, but even that was not enough to stem the full force of the attack.
Grunting, Beatrix rose to her feet, breathing heavily and clutching her side. While she had survived the attack, it had certainly taken its toll. As her hand began to glow and her wounds began to knit, Ozma unleashed another attack, this time a death spell.
A reaper emerged from the globe and streaked towards Beatrix, scythe clenched in its bony fists.
"Full Life!" Beatrix cried, knowing that she had no chance of dodging the attack in her still-wounded state.
A pillar of light descended from the heavens and enshrouded her just as the reaper's scythe struck her, causing her to fall to the ground with a shriek, her face pale.
No sooner had the reaper dissipated than a smiling cherub wafted from the sky and touched her cold forehead. Color quickly returned to her cheeks as Beatrix rose, bringing her sword to bear.
Seeing her back on her feet, Ozma seemed to expand for a moment and a huge red burst of flame emerged from it, hurling itself at Beatrix with great speed.
Quickly rising to her feet, Beatrix began running to the right, her hand glowing with white magic.
The spell whirled past her but the stream of flames it dragged with it did not miss. As it cleared, Beatrix stood, slightly shaky, her arms crossed across her chest and glowing with white light.
Without missing a beat Ozma cast its next spell, a black and unsavory-looking mist surrounding Beatrix.
"Esuna!" Beatrix cried as the mist engulfed her.
The mist seemed to waver for a moment before the varicolored light of Beatrix's spell cleansed it.
Ozma unleashed yet another attack, this time a stream of energy that hit Beatrix and drew her mystic energy out of her. Gritting her teeth, she raised her sword and charged, pulling a small vial from beneath her clothing out with her other hand.
Ozma unleashed a meteor just as Beatrix quaffed the potion and hurled the vial at Ozma. The vial shattered without any ill effect, and she dodged to the side as the meteor slammed into the ground.
Ozma hung in midair for a moment, unsure if Beatrix still stood. As the dust from the meteor cleared Beatrix jumped forward and thrust her sword into Ozma.
"HOLY!"
Her sword, already embedded in Ozma, began to glow, and Ozma's body seemed to distort for a moment as the spell was unleashed inside of it.
"SHOCK!"
Again, Ozma's body bulged, this time the bulges growing even higher as Beatrix's power was unleashed. It began quivering and shaking wildly in an attempt to dislodge her, but Beatrix held on with a tenacity and determination that could not be matched.
"DIE!" she screamed. "HOLY THUNDER SLASH!"
Her sword glowed and Ozma bulged as the Holy magic was cast directly into its body. As it began to expand further, Beatrix dragged her blade through the strange creature, the lightning around it cutting open a hole.
The pressure was too much for Ozma. The massive globe exploded, throwing Beatrix to the ground and almost throwing her off of the plains.
Panting heavily, Beatrix sheathed her sword and pulled out another potion, quaffing it to stop the pain.
20th Battle: Beatrix vs. Ozma
Victor: Beatrix
Current Accounts:
Necronopticous: 8,001,882
Ultima Shadow: 334,000
abrojtm: 6,000
Takara: 216,000
raskerino: 63,000
Raven Nox: 7,000
Turkslayer: 72,169
Cloudleonhart: 10,000
greymon138: 15,400
Masamune∙1600: 70,000
corncracker: 20,000
GunbladeMaster: 72,000
Mercen-X: 7,472,000
Neco Arc: 4,000
Empu-Dragon: 20,000
Del Mordor: 4,000
1,000 to raskerino for rent.
The next battle will be between Seymour and Wiegraf. It will take place in Mount Goug. Betting will close around midnight tomorrow night.
Hey, it's impossible to cast Full Life with a dead character, and it doesn't have any effect on living characters! Auto-Life would have worked, but not Full Life! Bah, in reality Beatrix wouldn't have stood a chanse. Necro obiviously bribed Void. :tongue:Quote:
Originally Posted by Behold the Void
xD
Anyways, since I don't know Wiefgraf too well, I think I'll pass this round...
Wiegraf= Probably the hardest boss in FFT, as well as a fairly cool character.
Seymour= Lameass.
72,169
30,000 on Weigraf.
Remember: Fantastical realism. I bend the rules of the game so that they're more applicable in this kind of a setting.
72,000
10,000 on Weigraf
20,000
10,000 on wiegraf
Wiegraf: Cool, yet weak compared to
Seymour: Can summon the awesome power of Anima as well as being able to cast powerful restorative and offensive magic at double speed.
8,000 on Seymour though I prefer Wiefraf's character.
472,000 on Wiegraf.
Oh, well... I've changed my mind. To pass a round is just lame and I like to play risky so...
334,000
34,000 on Wiegraf
:cool:
4000
2000 on Wiegraf
70,000
2,000 on Wiegraf. I think there's a high probability we'll see Wiegraf take on the form of Velius in this round.
Lava swirled around the area of Mount Goug as Wiegraf and Seymour stepped lightly onto the rocky platforms.
"BEGIN!"
Wiegraf drew his sword as Seymour gathered a ball of flame in his right hand.
"FIRAGA!" he yelled, hurling the fireball at Wiegraf.
Wiegraf dodged to the side with ease and drew his blade back, thrusting it at Seymour.
"Lightning Stab!" he yelled, a blade of lightning bursting from the blade and hurling itself at Seymour.
Seymour grunted and dodged to the side, the blade of lightning impaling him in the side and sending bolts of lightning coursing through his body.
"Damn you!" he hissed. "COME ANIMA!"
"HOLY EXPLOSION!" Wiegraf yelled.
As the black gate opened to admit Anima into the world, a pillar of light descended and hurled itself into the portal.
A huge roar emerged from the portal as Anima burst forth, crying out in utter pain. At that moment another pillar of light burst from the sky, enshrouding Seymour and blasting him to the ground.
"KILL HIM!" Seymour yelled.
Anima bent over and glared at Wiegraf, a burst of black energy descending on him.
Wiegraf brought his sword up and parried the attack, holding back the energy with his sword as it began to glow with an orange aura.
"Doom of the planet..." he chanted. "CRUSH PUNCH!"
A blade of orange energy released itself from his sword, piercing the energy and dispersing it as it shattered in the air.
Anima growled and brought its hands down to slam him.
Weigraf jumped to the side, dodging the attack with ease.
"SPLIT PUNCH!" he yelled, a large blue sword engulfing his own and impaling Anima.
Anima howled in rage and slammed the ground just as Wiegraf's feet touched it. A dark purple semi-liquid substance suddenly entrapped his feet and began to pull him under.
"What the hell is this!?" Wiegraf yelled as he struggled against the liquid. However, it was no avail, and he was pulled beneath the earth.
Seymour watched with a smirk on his face as Anima writhed, knowing the horrors that took place beneath. However, that smile soon evaporated as white, howling souls began streaming down into the rift.
A massively muscular humanoid creature appeared just beyond the rift with the head of a ram and four arms.
"Cyclops! Come to me!" it howled, a magic circle appearing in midair.
A hugely muscular humanoid creature, as tall as Anima and with one gaping eye burst forth, tackling Anima and bringing it to the ground. Anima shrieked in pain and rage as it grappled with it, bashing it with its huge meaty fists.
Anima shrieked weakly before fading in a huge cloud of pyreflies.
"BEGONE!" Seymour hissed, banishing the Cyclops with a wave of his hand.
"What are you?" he demanded.
"Velius," the creature replied. "The one who will slay you."
"I think not." Seymour replied, raising his hand and unleashing a stream of flame at Velius.
Velius teleported out of the way. Bringing his hands together, he unleashed a wave of dark magic.
Three demons with gray, muscular forms and red wings and horns appeared at his side.
"Go, my minions!" Velius hissed. "Destroy him!"
The three demons fanned out, dark magic crackling in their hands while Velius himself began charging a spell.
Seymour turned and blasted one of the demons with a powerful fire spell, scorching its body and turning it into a statue. The other two, however, unleashed blasts of powerful dark magic at Seymour.
The spells enveloped him, causing him to scream in pain as they wreaked havoc on his body.
"Titan!" Velius roared, a massive man bursting from the ground.
As the dark energy dissipated Titan grabbed Seymour and pinned him to the ground.
Seymour roared in pain as Titan systematically broke his limbs with ease, the sound of cracking echoing throughout the volcano.
Velius laughed as Seymour lay, broken and dying on the ground. "I've no more time for this," he said, before teleporting away along with his minions, leaving Seymour behind to bleed the rest of his life away.
22nd Battle: Wiegraf vs. Seymour
Victor: Wiegraf
Current Accounts:
Necronopticous: 8,001,882
Ultima Shadow: 368,000
abrojtm: 6,000
Takara: 216,000
raskerino: 55,000
Raven Nox: 7,000
Turkslayer: 102,169
Cloudleonhart: 10,000
greymon138: 15,400
Masamune∙1600: 72,000
corncracker: 20,000
GunbladeMaster: 82,000
Mercen-X: 7,944,000
Neco Arc: 4,000
Empu-Dragon: 30,000
Del Mordor: 7,000
1,000 to Del Mordor for rent.
The next battle will be between Zeromus vs. Riku. It will take place in The Mountain of Ordeals. Betting will close around midnight tomorrow night.
8,001,882
500,000 on Zeromus.