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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/20/2016 11:11:42 PM
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[b]In the Arena, Ornstein and Smough wait for their next opponents...[/b]
[spoiler]For Po.[/spoiler]
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[u]Balthazar walks in cradling his hammer in both hands. Po walks beside him, wearing his blood-stained robes. Balthazar's helmet is already on, red eyes glowing from within. Po's tendrils guide him. Instead of their normal color, that have transitioned into a brackish grey color. They both stop 20 meters away from the brothers.[/u] I have come to participate in glorious combat
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[b]Smough raises his hammer, his grip upon it tight. Ornstein draws his spear, flickering with electricity. Their golden armor shines in the sunlight.[/b] "You may attack first..."
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[u]Balthazar readies his hammer.[/u] Very well. [u]Po's tendrils spread across the aren, covering most of the open surfaces. Balthazar circles slowly whilst spinning his hammer in hand, eying Smough cautiously. Suddenly, he charges while swinging his hammer in an upwards arc towards Smough's chest.[/u]
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[b]Predicting the charge, Smough began to swing as well, aiming to hit Balthazar in the ribs as he hit Smough in the chest. Ornstein began to watch Po, waiting for an opportunity.[/b]
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[u]Balthazar slides to the side as he charges, locking his and Smough's hammer together in a contest of strength. Po moves slowly around Orn, his tendrils crawling closer every second.[/u]
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[b]Smough was able to hold his ground, though he was slightly growling. Noticing the conflict, Ornstein charged towards Balthazar, seeking to impale him in the gut.[/b]
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[u]A mass of mist bursts up in front of Ornstein, pushing him backwards with force. Po's attention snaps to Orn as he starts to fling mist-daggers as fast as he can towards him.[/u]
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[b]Dodging the knives, Orn launches himself at Po. Smough, on the other hand, is still locked with Balthazar. He hasn't faltered at all.[/b]
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[u]Po dodges backwards, floating away whilst still launching knives at a frantic pace. As He backpedals, Balthazar swings upwards with a sudden burst of strength, destroying their power struggle. He aims a forceful punch at Smough's face, flames flickering from under his mask.[/u]
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[b]Ornstein dodges them again, lunging at Po and attempting to impale him. Smough is knocked back by the punch, but counters by slamming his entire body into Balthazar, pushing him away.[/b]
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[u]As the blade comes in contact with Po's stomach, a burst of mist explodes from his body, it channeling into a knife farther away. His body reforms, but a small pool of blood can be seen seeping out of his clothes. As this is happening, Balthazar falls backwards as Smough slams into him. Using his legs and the speed of Smough's own body, he kicks Smough over his head. He stands back up, dusting off his body.[/u]
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Edited by Orn: 7/21/2016 11:55:11 PM[b]Ornstein watched Po and the knife, ready to react. Smough, on the other hand, shook the ground as he fell. He rose, backing away from Balthazar.[/b]
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[u]Balthazar spins his hammer effortlessly, roaring a frightening battle-cry as he charges. Flames flow though his armor and burst from the mouth of his helmet. He jumps and slams his hammer down towards Smough's chest, his hammer lit aflame. Po starts to wave his hands as if conducting an orchestra, tendrils whipping and stabbing towards Orn with every wave.[/u]
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[b]Smough sidesteps it, and then swings upward heavily. Ornstein is attempting to dodge whatever he can. He starts to attempt creating a barrier of electricity.[/b]
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[u]As he makes the barrier, the tendrils speed towards him at inhuman speeds, aiming to incapacitate his legs. However, Smough's blow slams into Balthazar's chest, the blow causing. A loud ringing to resonate through the air. Balthazar is flung backwards through the air, slamming into a wall. As he stands up, loud cracking can be heard.[/u] I haven't gotten to fight somebody my size in years! [u]He comes out of the dust, his hammer fuzed with his armor. He cracks his knuckles as he walks, large gauntlets of chromium covering his fists. It appears he is challenging Smough to a fist fight.[/u]
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Edited by Orn: 7/22/2016 3:24:49 AM[b]Ornstein trips, attempting to crawl and leap away from the tendrils as fast as he can. Which is...pretty fast. Smough, in the other hand, drops his hammer.[/b] [b]He raises his fists, a smile under his helm.[/b] "Same here! I'm too used to fighting little teens all the time."
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[u]Balthazar stretches as he walks towards Smough, his joints cracking a cacophony of pops and snaps.[/u] LET US SETTLE THIS LIKE GIANTS, NOT MEN! [u]He charges, slamming his fist into Smough's arm in a blink of an eye. Meanwhile, Po teleports to another dagger closer to Ornstein. He motions with his hands and large spikes burst from the ground, their target Orn.[/u]
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"AGREED!" [b]Smough counteracts with an uppercut. Meanwhile, Ornstein is straight up panicking. He's running at Po, attempting to dodge the spikes.[/b]
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[u]Balthazar recoils from the punch, but returns a one-two too Smough's face. Po starts to jump away from Orn, slightly panicking because his teleport isn't ready yet.[/u] [spoiler]Po can only teleport between knives every two turns. I thought I'd balance it so he can't just dodge dodge dodge[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Thank god. Not like someone I'm trying to RP with in a different post,[/spoiler] [b]Smough backs away, the punches denting him. Meanwhile, Ornstein has practically launched himself at Po, holding his spear out.[/b]
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[u]Po jumps the side in an attempt to get away from Orn though stumbles over his feet. He falls, slamming his head on a rock nearby. He stands up wobbly, a steady stream of blood now dripping down is face.[/u] Po: that was... Embarrassing. [u]He slowly continues to back away as Balthazar now unleashes an onslaught of blows onto Smough's chest, sensing a chance to strike fast and hard.[/u]
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[b]Orn just waits for him to get up.[/b] "No, no, you're fine. Continue." [b]Smough is attempting to endure the punches, since he can't get one in himself. His armor is getting beat up quite a lot.[/b]
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[u]Po wobbles around as he launches a few lack-luster attacks towards Orn. As this goes on, Balthazar slams a massive blow into the center of Smough's chest, flames and sparks flying everywhere from the force of the blow.[/u] [spoiler]Now you witness how much of a -blam!-ing glass cannon Po is. He's got that magic, but if he takes a hit to the head he's gonna lose a lot of power.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ah. Great. Smough is taking a beating right now.[/spoiler] [b]Orn measly dodges them, preparing a charge as his body is covered in electricity. Smough slides back, a massive hole left in his armor. He coughs a little.[/b] "Damn. I don't know how to react."
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[u]Balthazar jumps back and forth, seemingly tired from the attack. His breathing has become hazy, almost like his age is catching up to him.[/u] Balthazar: bein old ain't fun... [u]He starts to cough, obviously not used to using that much strength at once. At the same time, Po starts to creat a wall between him and Orn, still trying to get as far away as possible.[/u]
