That's LIU Kang, Void-babe.Quote:
Originally Posted by The Extraordinary Gentleman
CMB BTW.
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That's LIU Kang, Void-babe.Quote:
Originally Posted by The Extraordinary Gentleman
CMB BTW.
Wind howled around the steppes of Mt. Gangazet as two combatants stepped onto the field.
One was a man dressed in a black suit and tie. He had short, well-groomed black hair and a generally handsome and charismatic face. He held a small pistol in his hand, but carried an assault rifle slung over his back.
The other man was considerably more wild. He had long red hair and wore a dark green and orange tank-top and dark green pants.
"The next battle is between Hwoarang and James Bond! BEGIN!"
Hwoarang brought his hands into a guard position and took off running through the snow.
Bond drew his gun forward and took careful aim at Hwoarang, following him with his eyes and a steady arm.
The gun fired, making very little sound that was quickly burried beneath the howling wind.
Hwoarang gasped as a bullet struck him in the lower torso, but kept running.
Bond fired twice more, but both shots missed.
His frown deepening, he steadied his hand with his other arm as Hwoarang came in low for a sweeping kick. The gun flashed and Hwoarang gasped in pain as another bullet hit him in the chest, close to his heart.
Coming in low, Hwoarang swept Bond's leg, knocking him to the ground. Gasping and coughing blood, he jumped to his feet and brought his foot down hard on Bond's chest.
The sound of ribs cracking echoed faintly through the mountain as Bond grunted in pain. Gasping for air he aimed his gun upward, only to have it swept out of his hand by Hwoarang's own hand.
As Hwoarang brough his other hand in to punch Bond in his broken ribs, Bond rolled away, disloding his assault rifle and bringing it up, aiming it at Hwoarang.
Hwoarang sprang to the side as Bond unleashed a burst of bullets, dodging most of the shots but taking several to the other side of his chest.
Stumbling, he fell and rolled across the mountain, blood pouring from his wounds.
Using his assault rifle as a crutch, Bond stood, albeit with some difficulty.
Hwoarang too attempted to stand, but his wounds and blood loss proved to be too much for him. He staggered a bit, before pitching forward, unconcious.
14th Match: Hwoarang vs. James Bond
Victory: James Bond
1,000 gold to Braska's Final Aeon for rent.
The next match will be between Dante and Riku. It will take place in the Heart of Darkness. Betting will close at midnight tomorrow.
Dante and Riku!
OMG!BBQ!
Confirming bet.
CMB.
Copycat.Quote:
Originally Posted by GLR
CMB and seriously, Void, you've got to fix that Lui Kang thing. It's ridiculous.
Sorry about the lateness on this one, but the fact that I'm only getting 3 active participants makes me less motivated to write this.
Darkness blanketed the area as two people stepped onto the battlefield.
One was a young man dressed in black robes. He had long, spikey-silver hair and held a strange bat-wing sword-like key in his right hand.
The other was a rather cocky looking man with long white hair and a long red trenchcoat. He wore a black leather vest under the coat and black leather pants, and held a longsword in his hand with an ornate hilt.
"The next battle is between Dante and Riku! BEGIN!"
Dante and Riku both charged forward simultaneously, their swords clashing with a loud, metallic clang.
Dante pushed fiercly and his blade swung out as Riku leapt into the air, flipping over the slashing blade.
Grunting, Dante halted his slash and threw his sword up, catching Riku's keyblade with the base of his own blade as Riku brought it down hard on him.
Riku pushed off and shot backwards as Dante drew one of his guns and started firing at Riku.
Riku dove to the side and rolled once before standing in one fluid motion and dashing across the room, his body moving with unearthly speed.
Sheathing his sword, Dante drew his other gun and began firing with both of them in a vain effort to catch Riku, who was moving faster than Dante's shots could reach.
Crouching low, Riku leapt into the air, raising his keyblade.
"Thundaga!" he yelled, lightning bolts descending from the sky and slamming into Dante.
Dante grunted and staggered back. Riku surged forward and brought his keyblade in for a low strike, only to have it intercepted by two crossed guns.
Dante grunted as the force of Riku's charge pushed him backwards. Moving his wrists, he struggled to align his guns upward and fire at Riku.
Riku slashed upward with his keyblade, breaking Dante's stance and causing him to stagger backward, his guns misaligning.
Quickly, Dante dropped his guns and jumped back, drawing his sword just in time to intercept another dashing slash attack from Riku.
As the blades locked, Riku jumped into the air and spun around, his keyblade twirling through the air with great force and slamming into the other side of Dante's sword, pushing it back and off-balance.
As Dante's blade was driven downward, Riku shot forward and brought his keyblade forward, the bat-wing side slamming into Dante's chest. Blood gushed out of a gaping wound that Riku's keyblade opened as Dante was sent flying backwards.
As Dante recovered his stance, blood still pouring from his wound, Riku twirled his keyblade expertly and charged forward.
The combatants locked blades once more, but this time Dante was ready. Bracing himself, he slid his blade across Riku's keyblade, using his superiour strength to wrench it downward. Locking Riku's keyblade to the ground, he lashed out with his sword, thrusting at Riku's chest.
Riku gasped as he jumped backwards, bringing his keyblade to bear. Blood started welling around his chest, turning his black robes a dark red where it touched.
Breathing heavily, both Riku and Dante sized each other up. His muscles tensing, Dante hurled himself forward, his sword cutting through the air with a keening sound.
Riku darted to the side, dashing around Dante who swung his sword in a wide circular arc to drive the boy off.
Riku rolled under Dante's sword just in time to keep his head from being severed completely. Coming up behind Dante, he thrust his keyblade forward as Dante attempted to recover and reverse his sword's momentum.
Riku's keyblade slammed into Dante's back, throwing him forward. The momentum of his previous attack caused Dante to spin in the air before landing on the ground face-down.
Wasting no time, Riku surged forward and drove his keyblade into Dante's back.
Dante gritted his teeth as the keyblade sunk into his back, the key itself digging and tearing into his flesh.
They stayed there for several tense seconds, before a cry went out through the stadium.
"Riku is the winner!"
15th Match: Riku vs. Dante
Victory: Riku
1,000 gold to Mercen-X for rent.
The next match will be between Kratos and Crono. It will take place in Larry's Lair. Betting will close after I get at least 3 bets or at midnight tomorrow, whichever comes last.
oh man, C'mon Kratos.
Also, Void, if it's any consolation, though i don't bet, i enjoy reading the fights.
Stay Super
GG
Same *nodnod*Quote:
Originally Posted by Gir Guy
Nice one.
CMB :p
CMB
LIU Kang. You have Lui Kang written for the entire fight. It's one thing to have a typo, I can let that slide with a playful joke. But the entire fight? C'mon.
Confirming bet.
I'd like to bet, but I can't remember what my previous funds were.
that was my original reason but now I don't bet because i like to discuss the fights with void. Which would give me an unfair advantage.Quote:
Originally Posted by First Mate Elite Lord Sigma
Stay Super
GG
Elite Lord Sigma, you have 9315 gold. Also, it's best to keep track of your money every time you bet. Simply putting the new total in the PM will help significantly.
Two figures jumped onto the moving platform of Larry's Lair.
One was a young man in a blue tunic and white pants. He was well-muscled and held a katana adeptly in his left hand. He also wore a white headband and his hair was bright red and impossibly spikey.
The other was a bald and seemingly hairless man. He was wearing no shirt and a red tattoo wove its way around his head and chest. On both of his arms were two blades with coiled chains attached to them. He also wore a red loincloth and tough brown boots.
"The next battle is between Kratos and Crono! BEGIN!"
Crono grasped his katana in both hands and held it parallel with the ground and the blade pointing towards Kratos. As Kratos swung his blades around, their chains extending and hurling them outward in a wide arc at Crono, he charged.
The first blade came in low and Crono extended his katana. Sparks flew as the enchanted weapons connected with each other. Crono kept up his momentum as he charged in, not allowing the chain a chance to wrap around him. As the other chain came in low, he leapt into the air, raising his hands.
A bolt of lightning hurled itself from the sky and slammed into Kratos, knocking him backwards. Crono dropped to the ground and dashed around Kratos, slashing at him.
Kratos swung his chains around as Crono opened several gashes in his sides before unleashing a wide slash across his chest.
Howling in pain and anger Kratos' blades swung in, the chain whipping around towards Crono.
Crono jumped back, dodging the chains as Kratos pulled them back in.
As Crono charged back in, Kratos screamed and unleashed an immense blast of energy. The energy slammed into Crono and hurled him backwards, causing him to slide along the ground and almost fall off the edge.
As Crono recovered, Kratos raised the chain and slammed it on the ground where Crono stood.
Quickly, Crono dodged to the side, rolling to avoid the chain. As the blade bounced up Kratos reversed its momentum, pulling it horizontally through the air to cut Crono in two.
Once again recovering his position, Crono sheathed his sword and jumped into the air, over the blade. Raising his arms, he began floating as lightning swirled around him.
Beams of light burst forth from around Kratos and a huge dome of green energy emerged from the ground, enveloping him. Kratos screamed in pain as the magic assailed his body.
Raising his pain-wracked limbs, Kratos raised his hand and an army of souls burst from the ground. Shrieking, they tore at Crono, who cried out in pain as his body was shredded by their grasping claws.
The dome collapsed just as the undead army faded, and both Kratos and Crono fell to the ground.
Kratos kneeled on the ground, supporting himself with his blades. He was breathing heavily and his body was wracked with involuntary spasms.
Crono, on the other hand, lay unconcious and bloody on the ground, his clothes and flesh torn and bone showing in some areas. Already, healers were converging on the area to tend to his wounds, and several were moving towards Kratos as well.
"Kratos is the winner!"
16th Match: Kratos vs. Crono
Victory: Kratos
1,000 gold to Rase for rent.
The next match will be between Celes and Taki. It will take place in Ipsen's Castle. Betting will close after I get at least 3 bets or at midnight tomorrow, whichever comes last.