originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Zane put away his MP7, replacing it with his buster sword. His two blades hovered just off the ground as he kept his grip lose.[/i]
"Indeed, we should probably wrap this up. Don't want either of us to move on from a disqualification."
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"Nah, that'd be boring. If I lose I want to be stabbed or shot or something, not judged out." Bedlam began walking towards Zane, arms staying in their position.
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[spoiler]well okay if I say so babe[/spoiler]
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[i]Zane flipped his blades as he walked forward, his blades humming softly as they seemed to cut through the very air itself.[/i] "Indeed. If I lose, I want to be because my opponent outplayed me."
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"Me too..." Bedlam just kept walking toward Zane, getting as close as Zane would let him before attacking.
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[i]Zane continued to twirl his blades, the humming getting louder and louder with each swing.[/i] "Well then, let's end this. You were a fine opponent, and you have earned my respect. May the best man win." [i]He raises his twin blades and pointed them at Bedlam, as if he was saluting him with the Warriors way.[/i]
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"This was fun. We should do this again sometime." Bedlam gave a little bow in response to Zane's gesture.
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"Oh for sure, I think my kids would enjoy sparring with you. Take a load off of my back huh?" [i]He spun his blades one last time before gripping them tightly. It appeared that he was ready to end this.[/i]
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Bedlam sighed. "You know I'm not stalling or anything, right? Are you trying to stall or something? I feel like this is taking way too long."
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"Eh you know how the final battle in a video game goes. The two clashing warriors banter on for a bit before running at each other screaming their lungs out."
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"I feel like they usually do banter a bit back and forth, yeah....Alright, so how mad do you think the judges will be at us wasting all this time?""
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"Shit, they might just DQ us both....We really should stop talking and end this before they feed us to the Sharks."
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"You think they'd feed us to the sharks? Huh. Doesn't sound like too much fun." More red electricity crackled around Bedlam's arms.
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"Indeed." [i]Zane suddenly aimed his Gunblade at Bedlam, firing off two quick hollow point rounds.[/i]
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Bedlam suddenly did another faze out of reality. Surprisingly, he appeared right on top of the gun blade, the sword was now stuck through his midsection as he immediatley formed a knife in each hand while bringing his crossed arms together. The knives were aimed at Zane's neck and Bedlam was only inches away from Zane's face, giving very little time to react.
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[i]Given that bedlam had pierced himself into the gunblade, he unknowingly coated himself with the explosive compound that resided under the blade. As Bedlams arms were coming down he pulled the trigger, a .357 hollow point round going clean through his opponents back and triggering the explosive compound in both his midsection and back. This action cause the two fighters to be sent flying in opposite directions, Zane gunblade ripping clean out of his opponent [/i]
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With the trigger pull, Bedlam had enough time to swing with his knives, cleaving through Zane's neck before being blown back. With large parts of his body missing and a hole through his midsection, Bedlam coughed up blood and laid motionless for a moment.
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[i]The blades tore through the graphite lining, slicing into the side of his neck and causing him to bleed. Blood stared to drip from his mouth as he moved forward, his two blades dragging along the ground. When he was about 10 feet from bedlam he raised his gunblade and aimed for his skull, firing off another, and hopefully final shot.[/i]
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Edited by Stitch: 12/18/2017 10:46:33 PM[i]Explosions, chaotic and violent chemical reactions...just enough for a final effort.[/i] Bedlam raised a shield of red light with an arm and a pain filled groan, the shield cracking from taking the shot before Bedlam made a finger gun with his other hand and "fired" at Zane. An electric shock fired at Zane's neck, igniting the same substance Zane had on his own blade. If Bedlam wasn't on the brink of death he'd probably had said a one-liner, but sadly he was a bit choked up on his own blood.
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Edited by Zane the 3rd: 12/19/2017 1:22:39 AM[i]When the lighting struck Zane his body tensed up, the electricity mixing with the compound and causing a small explosion which cauterized the wound over his neck. Lighting surged over his armor, temporarily giving his suit a massive power boost. He had to act before his body froze up, so he decided it was time for his final ace. Steam starting hissing out from the suit, his rocket boots powering up as he over clocked his armor. The back of his suit opened up and he fell to the ground along with his weapons, and he pressed a button on his belt.[/i]. "Alfred....Finish this...." [b][i]I will try my best sir, godspeed.[/i][/b] [i]The suit suddenly went flying at Bedlam, ticking like a bomb. If the suit hit or got close enough to his opponent, it would detonate like a bomb. This was his final attack, as the lighting had finally became to much to handle. His body froze up completely, his skin badly burnt and frankly almost looking like ghoul from fallout.[/i]
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Bedlam waited till the last second until the suit had just came close enough to explode, before he used his last bit of energy to teleport beside Zane. He slowly and painfully went to grab Zane's gun, hoping to just end this.
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[i]Zane literally couldn't move, his mind and body in shock from the lightning and the blood loss. There was nothing he could do.[/i] [spoiler]GG, become the new champion for me eh?[/spoiler]
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Bedlam just fired the whole magazine full auto into Zane's head...then reloaded it and fired it all over his body to make sure he was dead. "G! F*CKING! G!" He then died, succumbing to his wounds. [spoiler]I wilz triez 4 uz[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yeah, no. That would’ve electrocuted the hell out of you, you blocked it with a metal sword and had on metal armor. You’re absolutely fried. And I know what the armor is, so you can’t tell me it’s electricity-resistant. It’s not. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Dude, don't post during our fight. If he has a problem he'll let me know. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I’m a judge, it’s my job to admin your fight.[/spoiler]