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RPG World of Remnant => Amity Colosseum => Old Tournaments => Topic started by: Dr. Gustave on October 03, 2016, 03:37:34 PM

Title: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Dr. Gustave on October 03, 2016, 03:37:34 PM
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!" A Booming and energetic voice explodes through the speakers set up around the enormous stadium. A deep and gravely voice, like someone who spent too much time smoking and decided now would be a good time to start screaming for their entire life. "WELCOME TO THE FORTIETH BIANNUAL VYTAL FESTIVAL!" The crowd erupted into a ceremonious cheer, whoops and hollers came from all corners of Remnant as people tuned into the match from home. "I AM YOUR ANNOUNCER, VULCO DENTRES, AND I WILL BE SERENADING YOU WITH THE SOOTHING SOUND OF MY VOICE DURING THE COURSE OF THE MATCH- JUST KIDDING, F ҉   ҉ KERS-" A loud, annoying BEEEP filled the arena. Of course, this of all events is kid friendly. "WHY WOULD I DO THAT!? I'M GOING TO SIT BACK AND LET YOU ENJOY THE PURE UNBRIDLED COMBAT! PREPARE YOURSELVES, IN THIS PRELIMINARY ROUND, WE HAVE TWO BEACON STUDENTS, AND CAN I JUST SAY- THIS CITY IS GORGEOUS, BUT YOU COULD REALLY DO SOMETHING ABOUT THAT OVERPOPULATION ISSUE.... WHAT!? NO, NOT GENOCIDE, OH MY GOD! A-ANYWAY, IN ONE CORNER, WE HAVE ISMAEL SKHAOS. FIRST YEAR STUDENT, SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD, AND SURVIVOR OF A PRELIMINARY MATCH! CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT, FOLKS? SO YOUNG, YET CAPABLE OF SO MUCH DESTRUCTION! IN THE OTHER CORNER WE HAVE THE FIRST YEAR STUDENT, TENNE BYZANT! A NINETEEN YEAR OLD FIRST YEAR STUDENT OF BEACON! BUT ENOUGH ABOUT THEM, LET'S SEE WHAT THEY'LL BE FIGHTING IN. TO THE ENVIRONMENTAL SPINNER, OR AS I LIKE TO CALL IT, THE ANTI-ENVIRONMENTAL SPINNER! ENVIRONMENTAL ISSUES ISN'T THE SAME THING AS POLITICS, SHUT UP!" The crowd, thou somewhat confused, cheered heartily.

A large holographic image of a lottery machine appears on all sides of the arena, with two spinners. The spinners spun so quickly, making it nearly impossible to make out the passing words. It ticked through the options slower and slower until it finally stopped on Lava and Dust Field.

The floor of the arena lowered and, in its place, arose two new floors. Ismael's half became a cracked rocky floor with the hot glow of flowing magma shining from just below the cracks, and Kushii's half become a rocky mess. boulders littered the grounds, and within the floor and rocks, an immense amount of dust crystals stuck out into the air.

Just then, the doors on each side of the arena opened and, from them, out strolled the combatants.


(A coin flip decided Tenne gets the first post. The arena size is that of the 1v1 arena in the show, but still features biomes, though scaled down. Good luck, contestants.)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 04, 2016, 08:29:25 PM
Tenne popped her neck as the field around her changed, large outcroppings of dust appearing here and there, keeping her eyes on her opponent. He was pretty fucking weird, had what looked like a damn arsenal of weapons with him, as well as that damn mask. Kid probably had some fucking vigilante kick or something going on. Gears whirred as her winches gave some slack, a length of chain ending in a cruel hook  unfurled from each of her arms, swinging them about in slow circles as she kept her eye on him, her tail standing up stock still as she kept her attention honed. Deciding to at least test his reflexes, she quickly whipped a chain at a nearby small out cropping of fire dust crystals, the hook biting in as she smiled, a quick jerk of her wrist breaking a moderate sized piece off before sending the chain rocketing his direction, the rock coming free from her weapon as it sailed through the air towards Ismael
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: nathan67003 on October 04, 2016, 08:43:57 PM
Camelia screamed as loud as she could from the stands. "CHOKE THE WEIRDO, TENNE!"

Somewhat farther away, another person screamed their lungs off. "KICK THE BUFF LADY INTO OBLIVION, IZZY!"
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 04, 2016, 09:05:09 PM
As Ismael walks into the battlefield, and he was a little upset that he got magma. He tried to tale in his surroundings and then was instant interrupted as he spots a large piece of a fire crystal straight at him. Ismael started to run forward to dodge the chunk then pulled his rifle over his shoulder and fired a single shot at a chunk of dust near Tenne and hoped it was an explosive bullet. Then the moment it hit the round ricocheted and went straight past Tenne, and buries itself into the ground. Ismael sighs a little then goes to throw his rifle, his scythe, and his larger sword to the ground, he goes to charge Tenne with his Katana ready to parry oncoming attacks.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 06, 2016, 12:36:31 AM
A small eruption of flame comes from behind Ismael as the Dust crystal whipped past his ducking form, the force of the fireball sending shrapnel of rock and magma flying through the air. Tenne dropped into a more prepared fighting stance as the boy neared, whipping a chain in a swinging arc from his left side at his torso, hoping to get a hook in if she could. If not she'd settle for wrapping his sword up.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Siuwa on October 06, 2016, 08:33:24 AM
Normal whips are not designed for hooking on things, but a chain whip is. That's awesome and somewhat practical at the same time.
Apparently most of Beacon are rooting for Ismael, Catalina included.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 06, 2016, 05:39:19 PM
Ismael saw the hook coming and drew his sword up and having it get wrapped up instead of himself, once the sword was yanked from his hands he moved his left hand over to his gauntlet on his forearm, then popped out his knife from it and charged a lightning bolt in his hand then fused it with his knife extending the blade out with lightning. Once he finally closed the gap he slashed once with his knife(3% aura damage) then kicked at Tenne towards the torso and activating his boots to send her flying(5% aura damage). His aura swarms around him, as it fills his eyes and jumps off of him like electricity.


(100% aura)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Uncouth T-Rex on October 06, 2016, 09:47:14 PM
Spoiler: ShowHide
I do not condone Johnny Boy's drug use.


Cheri hopped up and down, cheering for Izzy as loud as she could along with his other friends. Beside her sat Wild Bill, his hat pulled down low over his eyes, looking every bit as if he were asleep. In actuality, while it was true that he could care less about the fight going on in front of him, he was paying very close attention to what Dutch and Johnny Boy were telling one another as they patrolled the hallways and seating. Right now they were bickering about the merits of cotton candy. Just perfect.

"I tell you, Sir, it is nothing more than an early case of diabetes on a stick. A confection so foul it should be banned!"

"Dude, you can shut your stuck-up face, it's delicious even if it does give you cottonmouth worse than some kush!"

"You and that devilish plant again! Why can you not simply smoke tobacco from a pipe like a civilized human being!?"

"Because it doesn't get me high enough to put up with you!"

Hell. This was gonna be a damnable long day. At least Miz Chanson hadn't made him hold up that damn flag, and he'd been able to wedge "Izzy's" banner in the cupholder.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Mythic Scribe on October 07, 2016, 10:59:10 AM
Next to both Cheri and Nathan, Mauve was whooping and cheering with the rest of them, calling out words of encouragement to her teammate fighting down below with some buff chick. Just in case Nathan wound up fighting her, Mauve kept an eye on her, trying to see what information she could gain. She was so glad that Ismael had defeated the heir of Utsu armaments in the preliminary. Kushii didn't deserve to advance, both combat-wise and personality-wise. I don't remember the last time I ever saw chains being used like that...

Somewhere else, next to her busty leader stood Bianca, watching the match as well, a lazy smirk on her face as she twirled a set square on her index finger. "Cammie, Cammie, Cammie, a little violent there are ya? Calm your tits, figuratively and literally. Did you wear a padded bra today, or did you just go without one because I swear your girls are getting larger. Either that or you're pregnant, which definitely isn't an option because really, you getting knocked up by someone is the last thing that I would expect. Mostly because you have no life. And who could stand you, I mean you're so...so..." The smirk widened. "Absolutely lovely, of course..."
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: nathan67003 on October 07, 2016, 02:33:57 PM
Camelia stopped focusing on the match and, with an excruciatingly slow speed and a thoroughly blank look on her face, turned to Bianca. In a tone that could have frozen the lava field in the center of the arena, she said "I'll have you know, Bii, that I'm wearing my sports bra, as per usual. And being jealous is no reason to start insulting me." An idea suddenly popped into her mind, and the reaction it could potentially garner was too good to let it slip by. Popping a bright smile, she added "Besides, if you're that into them, I'll let you cop a feel later." She didn't know how that would work out, but she was definitely - well, 90% - certain that it would screw with her mind, big time.



Meanwhile, Nathan kept his eyes focused on the fight, studying both of his opponents - he'd been unable to spar with Izzy without the thing turning weird. Not really thinking, he passed his left arm around Mauve's shoulders and gathered her closer to him.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 10, 2016, 06:22:56 PM
Tenne celebrated internally as she saw the sword go, giving a quick yank to send the blade away from easy reach of her opponent, landing off in the distance of the arena. Her eyes focused back on him as he neared, eyes widening as he approached quickly, another damn weapon in his hands. She responded in kind, charging him as she quickly wrapped her left hand in her chains, forming an improvised set of brass knuckles. In a move reminiscent of a boxing style, she stepped into his attack rather than retreat, raising her right hand to block the inside of the boys attacking arm, the blade stopping inches from her, elctricity popping and snapping at her skin from the blades extension. As she did, the loose chains on that arm wrapped around his own, the hook finding purchase on the boys limb. Her eyes widened as a quick follow up kick caught the side of her stomach, sending her skidding back as her legs stubbornly skidded through the dirt. Using the momentum to her advantage, she dragged the boy along on her chains, a hissing sound announcing as the chain on her left hand was coated in a layer of fire dust. A quick left punch was aimed at Ismael, the dust enhanced attack sure to lead to explosive effects (9 aura damage).

(Aura: 97%)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 10, 2016, 07:12:29 PM
As Ismael's assault was reversed and now he had to go defensive he threw his knife at his gauntlet which attracted it right in and laid in place as the lightning now enhanced his gauntlet with the lightning, he then lowered himself as he was pulled forward to duck under the punch and retaliated with an uppercut with his gauntlet to send her flying up with the kinetic dust(8% aura damage) then, if successful, he will keep hold of the chain on his arm and use it to slam her straight back down onto a large red crystal of dust (5% aura damage for the slam, then 10% aura damage if the crystal exlpodes).
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Uncouth T-Rex on October 11, 2016, 12:16:49 AM
Cheri leaned over to Mauve, laughing as she did. "She thinks she's going to disarm him, that's cute! I bet Izzy can just grow new weapons when he needs them, at least the way he keeps getting new ones it sure seems like it." Giving the shorter girl a wink, she added, "And by the way, somebody ought to teach that ogress how to use a chain. You'd make her look like a drunk ox! SPANK HER IZZY!"

"Well excuse me if I am too cultured for someone of your jejune mentality, Mr. Encore!"

"Get bent!"

"You first, my prosimian friend!"

"I don't know what the hell that means, but not cool, dude!"

"My point exactly. Game, set, match! Winner: Dutch!"

Doc slowly became ever more tempted to fall back into alcoholism. Sheeeee-yit.

A few rows back from Ismael's friends, a sorry looking man in a beaten, grimy gray hoodie sat with the hood up over his face, leaning forward as if wearied by the sun. His glazed eyes watched the match with total disinterest, the light only returning to them when they flicked over the two young faunus in front of him. Yes...

A moment later, he stood to go and was gone, his presence no more than a brief, uncomfortable memory.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Mythic Scribe on October 11, 2016, 05:52:56 AM
Bianca was a little shocked at Camelia's response, she would admit that. But this wasn't her first rodeo either. Covering up the surprise with a lazy smile, she said, "Well well well, isn't our dear Sugarti-I mean... Cammie being so bold? Now I'd love to, but I don't exactly swing that way Cams. If ya wanna donate though, I would be fine with that."

As Nathan passed an arm around her shoulders, Mauve gave him a quick peck on the cheek before turning to face Cheri. "Either that or he pulls them out from some sort of hammerspace. I do wonder how he does it sometimes, really!" Returning the wink with a raise of her eyebrow, Mauve continued, "Our styles do differ quite wildly... For some reason, if I had to take a gander, I wouldn't think she'd appreciate it all too much."
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: nathan67003 on October 11, 2016, 06:08:29 AM
Camelia turned back to the match, a smile still on her face. "Ehh. Trying to get you startled was worth it, and it kinda worked, too. I'll pass on the donation, though. I don't even know your blood type!"



Nathan listened to his neighbours discuss the match while he continued to watch it, smiling at the peck he received from his girlfriend. "Pretty sure he couldn't materialize a full weapon, or at least not for a long time. He mostly just augments the ones he has. And the amazon just doesn't have your style. Yours is mostly about agility while hers relies more on brute force and is mainly used in a supporting role." He paused briefly before realizing what he'd just said. "That'd be my guess, anyway."
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Dr. Gustave on October 12, 2016, 06:22:18 PM
(Hey. So. "-Aura size: Above Average" does NOT mean 150% aura. You start with 100% aura. Fix your posts.)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 13, 2016, 04:35:48 PM
Tenne whipped her head back as she barely dodged the swing, eyes widening and a wide smile coming on now as she really got into the fight. Her chin was tingling now, the electricity from his fists sending a jolt through her, hopping back a few feet from the boy. Now with some distance between the two of them, the Hyena grabbed ahold of the length of chain still connected to Ismael, digging her feet in before twisting harshly, continuing the circle as she attempted to lift her foe into the air. After a few good swings, she would angle the chain into a nearby shard of dust, the brightly glowing crystals emitting a harsh red glow(7%for the landing, 8% for the explosion). After finding her footing after the swing, she would leap at where he landed, the previously primed right fist setting off an explosion within the smoke and debris. (5% for direct hit, 3% if in near the explosion)

(Tenne: 94% if the combo goes off to her explosion, 97% if not)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 13, 2016, 05:42:43 PM
As Ismael sees his opponent move away he realizes she wants to have some control of the battle, so in retaliation he kicks off with his left foot to send himself flying backwards with kinetic dust in his boot about 10 feet to bring the person on the other end with him and make her lose her footing then if it works he will step forward to activate his right boot to send himself flying at Tenne, with the kinetic dust in his boot, as he punches at her stomach with his gauntlet (8% aura damage) then a kicks at her stomach (5% aura damage).

If she doesn't goes flying when Ismael sends himself backwards then charges a bolt in his free hand then slams it on the chain to get Tenne with it to dump the entire damage into her (20% aura damage)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Uncouth T-Rex on October 13, 2016, 11:06:42 PM
"Either way, Nathan, it's just ugly when she does it. I'd watch Mauve over that hosebeast any day. And Tenne doesn't appreciate anything except a punch in the nose." Cheri scoffed, and let out another whoop for Ismael.

"Dude, I am so beating your ass when we clock off!"

"Mr. Encore, we do not even use time cards! We are salaried employees! All our expenses are tracked and taken care of! Honestly, how can you know so little about your own income, you complete and total incompetent buffoon!?"

"Oh! Oh! Buffoon? Is that what you got? That shit's so old it wears granny panties!"

"How juvenile! Your retort slays me indeed, I am lost, barring the inescapable fact that you have the wit of a bowfly and the social skills to match! Tell me, when was the last time you bedded a woman who was not infested with venereal disease? Never? Pray tell, has your Doctor given up all hope and hung up his stethoscope?"

Just as Doc was about to point out that he, himself, was actually the Chanson Security Force doctor and that against all odds Johnny Boy was clean as a whistle, Lemmy spoke up.

"Enough schoolyard bickering, gentleman. I have a contact in my sector. Possibly a hot one. Put Mr. Galahad and Mr. Hong on standby, we may need them. It may be nothing, but I am moving to...I lost him. Stay alert." Not letting her deep concern show, Lemmy hid the fact that somehow her target had vanished into thin air. There one moment and gone the next...either he was a world apart from her at losing himself in a crowd, or they were dealing with a teleporter...
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 14, 2016, 12:18:44 AM
Tenne felt a shock of instinct run through her as she saw the boy seem to charge what could easily assumed by now his semblance, the colors on her clothes and body somewhat becoming muted as she dodged to the side whilst unhooking her chain, coming up and charging her target, aiming the still primed chain in a punch to the boys jaw (20%)

Yet still the chain remained, electricity coursing through it's length and finding a target, a muted duplicate of the hyena continuing to hold the chain taught, a blank look on its face as it began to run away with the chain pulling the boy with it, the electricity eliciting little reaction aside from a few sparks, bringing him on a collision course with a very close faunus.

(Tenne Aura: 97%)

(Clone Aura: 84% time 9min 54 sec)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 14, 2016, 12:33:27 AM
Ismael realizes that Tenne is closing in and he has to make an action fast, all he could think was to send himself towards her and then dive under the attack where he barely makes it and sees the fight isn't going his way. Ismael runs forward towards the clone who is still moving forward and goes to get the hook off with the slight slack he has. He then starts to run towards his Katana and awaits the oncoming attacks. He feels the heat right now and has his mind racing trying to find a way to get a 1v1 again.

(100% aura)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Glow on October 14, 2016, 03:23:51 PM
?:

Analyzing the competitors with a steady glance, a hooded figure slowly runs his fingers down his non-existant beard. "This will be... interesting." They murmured, more to themselves than anyone else.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 15, 2016, 01:58:56 AM
Tenne cursed as he somehow managed to stay so agile whilst being dragged, her momentum carrying her punch into a large blue shard of dust, the red glow of her chains meeting the unstable material, though the explosion was somewhat muted than what she was expecting. Almost a half second later, the mixing of the dust let loose a torrent of evaporating water, the arena quickly becoming hidden from sight to the audience with the naked eye as the forcefield protecting them trapped the mist in there. Tenne coughed as she tried to expel the mist from her lungs, looking around frantically as she tried to find some trace of her prey. It seemed impossible to find anything in this fog, the hyena snorting in a somewhat unladylike manner to clear her passages. As she did so a smile came to her face as a rush of information came to her, taking in a deep breath through her nose.

'Hell, this might actually work,' she thought to herself as she brought the hook she had had embedded in the boy's sleeve close to her nose, taking in what she could. She could catch a scent of polishing oil, gunpowder, and a strong odor of ozone, chuckling quietly as she committed the smell to memory. As she slowly followed the scent through the blinding haze, the color drained even further from her, another clone splitting off and following the scent from a different angle, she was now almost monochrome, all color having drained from her except for shades of gray. The original Clone followed where it had last seen the retreating form of the boy, taking its time as they silently prepared to surround him in this mist.

(Tenne Aura: 97%)

(Clone1 Aura: 84% time 2min 54 sec)

(Clone2 Aura: 97% time 2min 54 sec)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 15, 2016, 05:33:50 PM
Once the arena starts to fill with mist he reloads his gauntlet and boots with kinetic dust. Once he finishes he sprints off towards the magma area. His feet carrying him as fast as they can to try and regain a sense of what's happening. Once he makes it out of the thickest part of the mist he trips over his other weapons. He picks himself up and takes up the sniper as he puts away his Katana and waits for some kind of clear shot.

(100% aura)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Uncouth T-Rex on October 16, 2016, 01:08:43 AM
"Yo, Lemmy, what's he look like?"

"Average height, somewhat hunched, almost certainly a male, in a filthy hooded sweatshirt and cargo pants. I possibly saw some retractable claws on his hands, but the grime made it hard to tell."

"I have the most dreadful feeling about this. No wonder you wanted Mr. Hong and Mr. Galahad on standby. Doctor Holliday, I suggest you stay with Miss Chanson and Miss Roux, and keep your powder dry."

Ya durned fool, dust ammunition's sealed anyways....Still, Doc couldn't help but feel nervous. If things got nasty, they were in a stadium full of lots of potential casualties.

"Yo I see him, he's lurking over by a popcorn stand! I'm tailing him now, he's just kinda walking around, not going anywhere really. I think it's him."

"Do not engage, Johnny Boy, I repeat, do not engage."

"Aw c'mon Lemmy, you never let me have any fun!"

"Be glad she wishes you good health, I myself would not be offended if he flayed you alive."

"Why you little...shit, he gave me the slip!"
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 16, 2016, 03:53:23 AM
Tenne growled as her prey slipped through, making his way back to the magma section of the arena where the intense heat somewhat dispersed the mist, making it thinner. She stopped as she saw the red glow through the haze, sending a command for the first clone to head in and attack. Out of the mist the clones chains whip through the air, hooks sinking into the burning ground and a loud grinding sound coming from them as the winches rocketed C1 out of the cover, disengaging the cooks from the ground as she caught air, whipping them out to either side of Ismael as a spray of dust coating her chains, now giving them a yellow-ish brown color. As they land, missing him entirely, the land where they lay erupts with walls of earth, going 15 feet behind Ismael as the chains take a moment to return from their full extension, leaving C1 without the use of them. She stares the rifle bearing hunter-to-be down from a few feet inside the funnel as a red glow grows behind her.

(6 secs earlier)

As this funnel was formed, C2 followed in the shadow of her twin, breaking off and circling around as C1 landed, positioning herself to cut off Ismael should he attempt to make a break for the rear of the funnel, chains swinging rapidly as she watched for a chance to snare an easy target trying to escape the walls. As the red glow grows at the end of the funnel, she holds her ground, waiting for the last moment before ducking behind the cover of the walls.

(6 secs earlier)

As he clones set her next plan into motion, Tenne wrapped a large red crystal jutting from the ground with both her chains, the cokks biting in at the base of the shard. Grunting with effort, Her muscles strain as she pulls, veins prominently showing as finally a sharp crack frees the crystal from its roots in the ground. Now with the Crystal in her possession, she curses under her breath as she can feel the rock growing hot behind her, gradually picking up speed as she uses the shared information between the clones to find her target. She can see the back of her own clone as she breaks free of the mist. Disengaging the crystal from her hooks with a jerk, she lets momentum carry the large deposit behind her doppelganger, a last hiss sounding as fire dust once more coats her chain, running away from the crystal even as she swings her chain at it, a large blast sounding from it as the force of the explosion tosses her off her feet, flames rocketing down the tunnel as the walls contain and direct both the heat and kinetic energy of the blast (70% aura damage).

(Tenne 85%)

(C1 35% time 2min 48 sec)

(C2 97% time 2min 48 sec/ 50% if sticking around to hold Ismael through the blast. )
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 16, 2016, 10:35:09 AM
As Ismael saw the clone come out he knew something was up as she didn't out right attack him, so he put away his sniper and looked at his surroundings, finding another clone behind him. He decided to punch at the wall with his gauntlet with the kinetic dust activating, and aura being put into overdrive to strengthen his arm (3% aura drain), to send a shockwave through the entire wall before it creates a hole big enough for him to get through. He then kicked off the adjacent wall having his boots activate and launching him through and out to running stance where he sprints out near the barrier then drew his katana and waits for the battle continue. He sees the crystal get thrown and he runs to his right to try and hug the barrier. Once the explosion hit he was send into the barrier as the energy was released (taking 10% aura damage). Once it was finished he pulled out his sniper and fired a shot to the clone near the back end of the funnel. If the round hits there would be an explosion to send it flying backward (15% aura damage).

(87% aura)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Uncouth T-Rex on October 17, 2016, 12:39:19 AM
Spoiler: ShowHide
Language warning.


"Wait, no, I got him again, he's going for the maintenance tunnels!"

Lemmy sighed. "That's not the news I was hoping for. I have notified Mr. Hong and Mr. Galahad, they are on their way and should be here in approximately fifteen minutes. Doctor Holliday, you stand watch, and only assist if there is no other option. Everyone else, we cannot afford to lose him now. Into the fire, Gentlemen."

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This (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tT25KaC66Rg) should provide some atmosphere.


Moving quickly, Johnny Boy slipped inside the same door their target had gone through moments before, and spied the man already running away. Damn he was fast. Stupid faunus! The bodyguard was off like a shot, his pompadour almost magically staying upright and unshaken. His footsteps alerted his quarry, who put on an extra burst of speed. The hooded man cleared a chest high rack of chairs without missing a step, and Johnny had to actually kick off the wall to keep his rhythm going. Fuck. The two went on that way, dodging around workers, tools, carts, and other obstacles.

Suddenly Lemmy zipped in front of him through an open door, and wordlessly joined in the chase. Not nearly as large or restricted by a bodybuilder's bulk, and in surprising shape for her build, she cut out ahead of him and began narrowing the gap between them and the target. Without slowing, she slid under a ladder two men were carrying, ignoring their curses when Johnny managed to nearly crash right into it and awkwardly sidle around behind as they passed. The hooded man showed no signs of tiring. They must have made it a quarter of the way around the arena now, putting them dangerously close to Doc...

Out from behind a vending machine Dutch spun into view, artfully sweeping the man's legs out from under him and smiling smugly the whole while. His grin turned upside-down when the man continued on all fours for a short distance before righting himself.

"A pox on him! The devil was that!?" he shouted, and took up the chase. All three were going hard now, and thanks to Dutch, seemed to actually have gained a little ground.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Dr. Gustave on October 18, 2016, 04:33:56 PM
Ignoring Rex's post because... I think he posted in the wrong place.... this thread is now locked due to Fox forfeiting by way of not posting.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 18, 2016, 11:37:22 PM
(C1 Actions)

Picking herself up from the blast, the clone breaks away from the walls rounding them to join her sister clone only to see her target firing a shot at C2. Seeing him focus on that clone, C1 Fires a length of her chain, hooking into the ground past the right side of Ismael and a loud whirring coming from the winches as they draw her quickly towards him, shoulder lowered in an attempt to shoulder check him (6% aura damage) and throw him off balance, her other hook whipping behind her as she prepared to retaliate should she over shot her target, hoping to wrap him once more in her weapon.

(C2 and Tenne)

Hearing the crack of a rifle, the clone ducks, though not soon enough as the projectile still clips her shoulder. With a roar of fire and noise, the clone goes back a few feet, the hooks loosed previously finding purchase in the smoldering earth of the magma half of the arena. Gritting it's teeth, it stands back up, attempting to rush the boy now that he had switched to a long range weapon. Her coordinating with the connection of her sister clone, she sends a chain ahead of her, sweeping it at the boys feet whilst also attempting to tackle him (Chain does no damage, tackle 5% aura Damage).

Tenne follows suit, now was the time to box him in. She growled as sweat from the insane temperature from this side of the battle ground shimmered on her tanned skin. Wrapping both hands in her chains, she moves in a second behind her clones, a pneumatic hiss sounding as a blue dust coated both chains, wrapping the icy links around her hands as she bore down on him, feinting with a right jab to his head before following with a left hook to his hip (7% aura damage, with either a need to break the ice that round or move with impediment).

(Tenne 85%)

(C1 35% time 2min 42 sec)

(C2 91% time 2min 42 sec)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 19, 2016, 12:13:28 AM
As Ismael saw his shot hit its mark he was alerted to another one who was about to attack him. All he could do to counteract is to bring his rifle up and get it rapped up by the chain as he moves out of the clones attack. He then saw the other clone try to go for his legs and dived sideways to dodge it then gets slammed by Tenne with a punch at his hip. He then smashed the ice on his hip (deals himself 3% aura damage) then starts to sprint towards where the wall was. He now waits for the three of them to come at him as he starts to charge a lightning bolt in his left hand.


(77% aura damage)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Uncouth T-Rex on October 19, 2016, 10:30:51 PM
Doc waited in his chair, on edge and doing everything he could not to let it show. Thankfully, the girls to his right were too busy paying attention to the fight to know how skittish he felt he looked right now. Granted, his duster coat and hat covered most of his jitters and the tenseness around his jawline, but Pete's sakes he was worried. He hadn't heard them call back in for a bit now.

With Dutch in the lead, the three of them painstakingly inched closer to the target, who barely seemed to be exerting himself anymore. The man ran like a machine, limbs pumping at a steady pace and the sound of his chuffing breath coming at almost exact intervals. Lemmy had actually been timing them in her head. She quickly looked down at her scroll, checking the download of the floorplan they'd obtained from the Event Staff a month before the festival even began. Excellent, they were boxing him into a dead end. Or not, if he was who they suspected, that very well could get one or more of them killed if Mr. Hong and Mr. Galahad didn't make it in time.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 20, 2016, 12:43:58 AM
(Tenne and C2)

Seeing the charge of electricity her opponent was charging up, Tenne and her second clone charge in, not wanting to have to dodge the attack from range where they would be at a disadvantage. Remembering the strength of the blast her clone had been hit with earlier, she wondered just how many of those the kid could pull off. Upon reaching him, she attempts to grab his hand, missing as the fucker dodged her hand, frost forming on his coat sleeve as the ice dust remained on her left hand. Ducking to move with the failed attempt, she twists back on him, aiming a blow for his crotch now as she rose from the crouch. She doubted it'd win her any fans, but she'd never been interested in that honor bullshit. All that mattered was who was still standing. (10% aura, with ice coverage on the pelvis)

As Tenn pushed her assault, C2 came from the opposite side once more, moving to keep the boy pressed to the wall. A pneumatic hiss releases a spray of dust as she uses the earth reserves in her gauntlet, the chains glowing a brownish-yellow as she sent them towards there opponent, cutting off his right side.

(C1)

Only managing to grab the rifle from the, the clone retracts the chain, bringing the rifle to her hands. Grabbing it by the barrel, she swings the gun at the ground like a sledge hammer, stock and trigger shattering as it hits the ground with great force. With the boy's sniper rifle out of the way, that was one less ranged nuisance she'd have to deal with later on. Turning back to the others, she sprints to cut off the boys access away from the wall, the three of them now coming at him from three directions, the wall cutting off the area behind him.

(Tenne 85%)

(C1 35% time 2min 36 sec)

(C2 91% time 2min 36 sec)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 20, 2016, 08:30:59 AM
Ismael saw, with surprise, as Tenne went for a low blow and brought his leg up and kicked her arm away from his crotch as he shot Tenne directly with the bolt in his hand, but instead of it going to try and hit her directly it splits apart as it nears her and seems to surround her in a cage of lightning (If caught in it she will be unable to move, can be destroyed if 30% aura damage is dealt to it or it lasts for 20 seconds). Ismael then set his aura into maximum overdrive (10% aura) as he smashes his right hand into the ground right next to the wall, activating his gauntlet, shattering a lot that is there that was already weakens by Tenne's big setup, and magma started to pour out and the ground started to shake. Ismael took his chance and started to get through the lightning cage and Tenne, with every step he took he activated his boots to send himself forward at high speeds where he reached 30 feet in 3 steps, to get away from Tenne and the clone and now the eruption that is about to happen (anyone caught in the eruption would take 25% aura damage the radius of the eruption would be about 5 feet with the center being right at Tenne's feet) (Then lava will deal 5% aura per movement/turn in it).

(67% aura)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Uncouth T-Rex on October 20, 2016, 11:00:34 PM
There! Without warning the corridor opened up into a small landing pad, and if not for their sunglasses, the sudden wash of natural light would have been problematic. It clearly was for the man they were pursuing, he ground to a halt just in time to avoid going over the edge and falling to his death. Turning to face his hunters, he growled deep in his throat, and extended his heavy, wicked-looking claws, his hands at his sides as he stood ready to pounce. A lengthy tawny tail unfurled from around his waist, and from beneath the shadows of his hood unforgiving amber eyes burned deep into their own.

"Mr. Scratch, I presume?" Lemmy asked, already having made the positive ID from what little the Police knew of him. She and Dutch stood on either side of Mr. Encore, pistols drawn and sighted on the serial killer. Almost mockingly, the man slowly nodded, and his tail cracked like a whip against the metal of the pad. Mr. Encore snapped a quick photo with his scroll, and used the excuse to slip the Mugshots onto his knuckles, then dropped into a boxing stance.

"Are you going to come quietly? I hear a certain Inspector would be most tickled to meet you face to face." Dutch added, his voice cool and even to match his flawless poker face. "I think it would end better that way, do you agree?"

"For you." the killer snarled, his voice choked, husky, and heavily distorted. And then, he moved.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Dr. Gustave on October 23, 2016, 04:41:01 PM
(OOC: Th3KingofCha0s has withdrawn)
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Uncouth T-Rex on October 23, 2016, 11:49:42 PM
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Well, since Fox's next post is Tenne winning, better wrap this up XD. Have some thematic music (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e8-sMJZTYf0) for what comes next.


He came on so quickly that their first shots zipped through the air where he'd previously been standing. Johnny Boy instinctively moved back to brace himself for the sudden charge, leaving a nice open space for the cornered serial killer to pause in, a blinding backhand crashing into Lemmy's shoulder and his tail taking Dutch's leg's right out from under him. In the pivot of that stance his leading leg lashed out and hammered into the former bodybuilder, sending him sailing back into the passageway they'd just come out of.

Lemmy felt half of her aura drop under that strike, but had little time to think on the horror of it as she tumbled across the landing pad, coming to a halt just as her legs and toros slipped over the edge. Clinging desperately to what little grip she could manage on such a smooth surface, she watched helplessly as Mr. Scratch drove on open claw down where Dutch's head lay a split second ago. Her firearm was well beyond her reach, and even if she hadn't been about to fall to her death, she wouldn't have had time to reach it.

Dutch jerked his head aside just as the man's claws gouged deep grooves right into the metal, and brought his pistol to bear. Four shots directly into the center mass. Chew on that, good Sir! It earned him a hefty kick to the side which flung him into a pile of crates and drained off three quarters of his aura. Heavens, that was strong! As he was rising, Mr. Encore came barreling back out of the corridor, his fists crackling as the Mugshots came to life. The first few punches were met mid swing by swipes from Mr. Scratch, and the sound of the collisions cracked out like gunfire. Noting that Miss Acacia was in trouble, he sped across the distance between them, only to be suddenly engaged along with Mr. Encore. The Devil!? Snapping out his stun baton, he powered in, stabbing the brute whenever there was an opening. As hard as his huge companion was swinging, there were several. At least until Mr. Scratch began nimbly leaping about, every new step bringing him right inside the larger man's guard, and the two were put on the defensive.

Lemmy was slipping, against every attempt she made to stay alive. Not wanting to lethally distract her teammates, she suffered in silence, and tenaciously held on for as long as possible. Her hands scrabbled at nothing, found no purchase, and then she fell. Her heart went into her mouth, and she was too frightened even to scream. The wind roared in her ears, and her bun tore lose, letting her golden hair fly around her face.on the way down. A single tear, from both the wind and a profound sorrow, escaped her eye. There was nothing she could do. It was all going to be over so soon...

And then she was back on the landing pad, being set gently down by Mr. Galahad, who held her head in one hand and said something she could not hear, before drawing Purity and lunging toward a now overwhelmed Johnny Boy and prone Dutch. Through watery eyes she saw Ace behind the controls of a small hovervan, and Red dashing out from its doors, unsheathing Black Bess as he came on, his semblance sparking like a live wire. Oh...oh heaven...she'd almost had it just now...shock completely taking over, she wept quietly.

The next rake of claws across Johnny Boy's face  knocked him flat on his back, nearly out of aura. He would have had none if not for Purity cleaving directly into Mr. Scratch's jaw with a resounding snap, knocking the faunus off his feet and into a roll. He was back on them just in time to meet Red's rush, his counterattack halted by Black Bess' sheath so that the blade could arc across his entire torso, this new enemy's semblance leaving behind pain his aura could not prevent. He snarled, and realizing the risks, backed up to better assess his new opponents...

"Yo Baggy Eyes, you want to come easy, or dead? Think fast, shitstain!" the redheaded one spat, stalking forward like a hungry dog.

"Stand down, Mr. Scratch." the taller, more collected one said, advancing slowly with his blade out. "Either way you lose. One way just means that it will hurt the whole time you are dying. Your choice." His voice was calm, but cut the air like a knife.

"Heh. You're..right." the faunus coughed, and took a backward leap into the open air. Both Red and Mr. Galahad ran to the edge, only to watch him land hard on a passing airbus and watch them as it sped away.

Mr. Galahad collapsed Purity and frowned, speaking into his watch. "Notify Eklipsei Gray immediately, Ace. Tell him it's me, and that Mr. Scratch was at the Vytal Tournament. ID positive, there's no doubt." Behind him, Red swore and went about the business of getting Dutch and Johnny Boy on their feet again. His face grim, he turned and went to go help Miss Acacia, his mind brooding on what all this could mean. Not a damn bit of it was good.

Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: Th3King0fChaos on October 24, 2016, 12:05:52 AM
Ismael raises his hand as he sees his sniper broken as he says, "I forfeit". He then started to go deactivate the cage around Tenne as he grabbed her and moved them away from the eruption.
Title: Re: First Year 1v1 1st Round: Tenne V Ismael[Limited: 2/8]
Post by: The Fox Without on October 24, 2016, 01:12:12 AM
Tenne stares the her masked opponent down, face set in a wary expression as she watched him for some sign of a trick, sweat dripping off of her now as the magma creeped ever closer. After a few moments though it became apparent that this wasn't some fucking stunt, the masked wierdo had simply given up. The tensions seeped out of her as she relaxed, exhaustion hitting her as the effort her clones had exerted hit her when they were dispersed, straightening up. Reeling her chains back up she watched him go to the smashed weapon, jerking a thumb near where the boy had started the match, "Ya know, if your really that fucking worried about your arsenal, ya shouldn't fucking leave them laying around on a battle field, thats just asking for someone to take off with them at the very least," she told him, edging away from the lava as she watched it spread out, "Or worse, lava might melt it like that sword of your's you left on the ground, i don't know what it's made out of, but I doubt its gonna last long in this shit, much less the fucking scythe," she told him as she exited the arena, looking around for her teammates as she took off her hoodie,  using it to wipe the sweat off her face. It was a little bit of a let down that he just quit like that, but a win is a win.