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« on: April 26, 2017, 09:09:06 AM »
Reggie's move had succeeded, at the very least, but now he had one problem: Attacking from here on. His other arm moved to pin down his opponent's open arm, instead ending up having to block the oncoming punches. He purposefully activated his semblance, sending gusts of wind all around him and likely right in his opponent's face to throw him off.
With his elbow now lifted, Barney the dinosaur's gayer cousin decided to elbow-slam his foe in the chest. He might lose at this point, but he wasn't going to let this one win, damn it!
Silica, meanwhile, had put down her magazine and was watching the fights with amusement. It seemed like the other one was more like a show and all, while the one between Cat and Reggie was... Special.
(Elbow slam is 5%)
« on: April 25, 2017, 09:45:27 AM »
Awesome! I think she'll get along well with Razzy.
« on: April 25, 2017, 09:25:54 AM »
"I won't lose to you, peasant!" Reggie shouted out just as his dagger hand was grabbed. The walking skid mark's other, empty hand was ready for action.
When he realized his opponent was going for a kick, which had enough of a windup for him to realize it, Reginald, rather than blocking or simply dodging it, kept his push going. He grabbed his foe's leg with his free hand and pulled it up and to his side. By this point, with Cat on one leg, it would be less of a push and more of a fall, with Reggie on the top. Reggie's own knee was raised now, intended to slam on his opponent's other leg to pin it down.
(Leg slam is 4% aura damage)
« on: April 25, 2017, 05:36:05 AM »
here is in need of a team!
« on: April 25, 2017, 05:06:08 AM »
Reggie was not backing off. At this point, the pompous dipshit had actually heated up, the spikes striking his sides not stopping him from driving the dagger into his opponent. He was not finished, though.
Wincing just slightly from the pain, he pulled the blade up to meet his opponent's chin while keeping his push going, intending to either slice his opponent's face with his dagger or force them on the ground, where Reggie would have a clear advantage with his dagger. Reginald had gotten more used to his blades during this fight, now using them similarly to how he'd use the bayonet on his rifle. That is, straight charge followed by lots of stabbing.
(Reggie went through with the 10% stab, now going for an 8% slash. Shove does no damage.)
« on: April 24, 2017, 09:12:27 AM »
Reggie's attack hadn't entirely succeeded, but he continued to press his attack. He knew retaliation was coming, and it was coming hard, but he wasn't gonna retreat. It would only put him at a disadvantage due to his weapon's length. Instead, the boy went low.
Reggie figured the boy was going for a stab when he changed his grasp on the weapon. He had little time to react, so he went for what he thought was reasonable - he ducked low, letting the blade graze his back, while going for a hard stab at his foe's gut, wielding the dagger with both hands. He put a lot more force into this attack than he had with his previous ones, meanwhile activating his semblance so that his opponent's weapon would likely be pushed upwards by a flow of air. Not enough to disarm him, but at least it was something.
(Stab is 10%)
« on: April 23, 2017, 09:37:11 AM »
By this point, Silica had gone back to reading her magazine and not really giving that big of a shit about the fight. Talk about a tough crowd.
Reggie grinned a bit at his kick connecting, but knew he was in trouble as soon as his opponent dodged the slash. The moment was over. The boy moved his dagger to block the attack, but his weapon and hand were both thrown back, the former being flung away and landing on the floor with a a 'clink'. Lord Cocksnort had not expected that hammer to be so quick, though it seemed like the boy had used dust for it. Can't be much of that left, if any.
And so, Reggie kept his attack up despite the pain and lack of weapon. He roared out a battlecry only he could ever understand and went for a a straight jab at his foe's jaw with his fist, mostly as a distraction, while his dagger moved in to stab him from the side.
(Jab is 4%, stab is 8%)
« on: April 22, 2017, 11:37:50 AM »
Reginald's opponent seemed to be a bit thrown off by all the attacks, and scrambling to get back up on his feet. This little cumblot was not gonna be chivalrous about it, and attacked again right away.
"Take this!" He yelled out as he went for a kick at his foe and an upwards slash, closing any distance between the two, since he knew his opponent had the range advantage here.
(Kick is 4%, slash is 6%)
« on: April 22, 2017, 02:48:55 AM »
Reggie had pulled back after his strike, and as the two seemed to tumble at him, he hopped back to avoid getting smooshed. The walking dickcicle wasted no time in attacking again, seeing his plan come to fruition quite nicely. He went for a a stab-and-slash combo, actually keeping one dagger back to at least have a chance at deflecting any oncoming attack.
The winds surrounding him had settled by now, though his accidental use of his semblance had left him a bit winded. Yeah, I said winded.
(Stab at 8%, slash at 5%)
« on: April 21, 2017, 09:40:49 AM »
Despite Reggie's best efforts, Akel had regained her main weapon. Crap. This put the pisswank at a greater disadvantage once more. He had, by now, taken note of the other fight currently happening next to theirs. This scythe bitch was a bit rough - agile, large but swift weapon, seemingly pissed the hell off - and he needed an out.
His other foes, meanwhile... The hammer guy was tough, yes. Likely his next biggest threat. And yet, he seemed to be a ranged combatant with a somewhat slow melee weapon. Reggie thought he could take them.
These thoughts were cut short as Reggie was jabbed and electrocuted in the chest. Reggie screamed out and allowed himself to be flung back by the attack, panting. His head darted up, the gusts of wind picking up. He snarled, and... Ran towards the other fight.
Right now he was hoping to cut in on this fight, and making Akel fight Calen while he took Catalina. That was the plan, at least. He charged the two head-on, dealing a slash to both of them and then pulling back to be prepared to block.
Both slashes at 5%.
« on: April 21, 2017, 07:14:38 AM »
"What kind of bloody idiot designed this weapon!?" Reggie shouted moments before getting kicked in the face and several bullets struck his side from another opponent's volley, making him wince in pain. One of his hands, however, remained on the weapon, while the other pulled back to grab his own dagger. He grabbed it, the little cat turd of a human being believing he could get some stabs in on the girl's leg, but instead he got his face kicked in again. And now that really did it.
Just as the second strike landed, his face twisted in actual anger now, as gust of wind began flowing around him. Akel would likely feel this.
Reginald's grip on the scythe was lower than Akel's now, and if the girl would pull with both her arms it'd easily slip out. As it were, he lunged forward, kicking off the end of the scythe, forcing it down both with his own weight and the winds surrounding him. He went for a quick succession of slashes with the one dagger he had in his hand. The attacks were simple, yes, but he was hoping that forcing down the weapon would throw his opponent off-balance, hopefully towards him and his attack.
(3 slashes, all 3 at 5%)
« on: April 20, 2017, 08:02:57 AM »
Silica did not think Reggie could win against all three people. She didn't think he'd win against anyone in this room, and she didn't want him to. So, when the snotty cuntsmear of a human being started hopping from one leg to the other after getting shot at, she just broke out laughing.
Fuck! These daggers are worthless in this situation! If I could just get my gun... Reggie thought, but he realized his gun was too far away. Once his little hop dance was over, however, he had a brilliant idea.
He quickly sheathed both his daggers, grabbing the scythe which was still standing in front of him. Right now, it seemed like hammer guy and speedster over here were both preoccupied, which meant that on top of having the edge, he could fight this other bitch with irony! Brilliant planning right there, Reggie!
...Except for when he lifted the scythe, he quickly stumbled back and let the blade fall to the floor again. Jesus Christ, who weighted this thing?
He took a breath, however, and charged at the scythe chick with her own scythe, going for a wide, 360 swing which threw himself off balance because he's kind of not very smart.
Swing: 10% aura damage
« on: April 20, 2017, 06:00:22 AM »
Sir Fuckshit's teeth instinctively clenched as he put his arms in front of his face to block the incoming projectiles, three of them striking him directly. Dam it! Guess that confirms her as the biggest threat here. Luckily this bitch just alienated everyone else with that move. Reggie smirked behind his block, opening it up for another strike.
Meanwhile Silica's eyes turned an orange tint. "What the shit?! Keep your damn fight under control or I'll kick your ass!" The woman shouted at the long-haired scythe user.
Reggie, meanwhile, used this as his chance. The hammer user was trying to attack from below, clearly, and the chick's scythe was below her. And so, Reggie did all he could figure he could do at this point. He pounced at said weapon.
He wasn't aiming to attack the girl, no - his daggers were aimed to form a cross shape over her scythe's blade, locking it in place. He knew this left him vulnerable, but if the hammer guy's attack connects and she loses her weapon...
« on: April 19, 2017, 09:34:29 AM »
Moved up a year and slightly modified appearance and combat style. New stuff in semblance.
« on: April 19, 2017, 09:04:45 AM »
"McPrick!? How dare you!" He called out before readying himself to either dodge or get hit upon his opponent's charge. However, his other foe doing his attack gave him a chance. One shot, one opportunity.
He instinctively grabbed for his rifle... Which wasn't there, but he was already charging. Oh sweet mother of fuck, he'll have to attack with his daggers.
The dickweasel lunged towards Akel just as Cat used his semblance. He was going for two very simple stabs, which left him quite open, but should so some work with the fact that both his own speed and Akel's were involved.
(Two stabby-stabs, both at 8% aura damage)