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 Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 6:44 pm
WELCOME TO THE TOURNAMENT!
The tournament is taking place in the Castle in Negaspace, in a large room that has been designated towards the event. It is very spacious and there is a ring where the participants will fight, as well as seats around it for viewers. You are greeted by General Aurostibite and General Xenotime, both of whom are standing off to the sides to monitor.
The rules are simple: fight your opponent using whatever methods you have available to you - physical strength or magic - and whoever is left standing at the end is the winner! Aurostibite adds, in a tone of voice that doesn't quite indicate whether he's joking or not, to please try not to kill anyone.
OOC RULES:
- You have 72 hours to complete the battle! If you are unable to do so, or something happens that prevents things or slows you down, you can just roll the dice without adding in RP to determine the outcome. However, please do your best to RP out the battle, this option is only for those situations where it becomes necessary to do so.
- Dice rolling is mandatory! I know it can be frustrating but this keeps everything fair and even.
- Anyone is free to pop into a battle RP, they are open to spectators, whether you are participating in the tournament or not! Any Negaverse agent or Corrupt or Corrupt Cat is free to view the battles, regardless of whether or not they were in signups.
- If you have any questions, please contact either Beejoux or kuropeco privately through AIM or PM!
THE MECHANICS
Each person roll 1d20 in their first post! The person with the higher number is the first to attack!
Lieutenant / Basics - 20 HP / 1d8-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
Captain / Super - 30 HP / 1d10-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
General / Eternal - 40 HP / 1d12-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
( how it works: roll the dice - if you get a 4, subtract 2 = your attack is 2! and so on and so forth. If you get a 6, subtract 2 = your attack is 4! )
Roll dice -> RP out attack -> wait for opponent to attack back -> roll dice again until someone's HP is depleted first!
The person with HP remaining after someone gets to 0 is the winner!
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Guine rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 7:29 pm
Jet looked up in surprise at his opponent, realizing he knew the Captain who stood before him, although he seemed different. Other than having been promoted, of course.
“Hey, Pyro,” he said lamely, trying to shake off the initial shock of facing off against someone he knew and had worked with before. His determination often overshadowed his insecurities, but when he was up against an ally and not a senshi, he found himself not entirely sure how this was going to turn out.
He drew in a deep breath and lifted his knives up in a fighting stance.
“I’m ready when you are.”
pixie nyxie Rolling for who attacks first!
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 8:05 pm
Pyro regarded the warm blob form with consideration and almost hesitancy, and then once it spoke, his form almost seemed to relax.
"hey Jet." The young man smiled, though it was hidden under the mask he currently wore with his uniform. The tainted chaos order of his negaverse rank, mixed with a little bit of youma was probably unnerving to the other boy but...Pyro wasn't sure he should explain what happened.
"Yeah, cool. You have weapons right?" His gaze lingered on the cold blue of steel in the other captains hands. "I'll try not to be rough, but I haven't fought with anyone on the same team so like, let me know if I'm hitting too hard?Guine WHO WILL GO FIRST OHOHOHO
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 3:03 am
SPECTATOR
It was actually REALLY exciting to get to cheer someone on. Haüyne wasn't sure why, but it felt like a sort of warm that wasn't the same as the reusable gel-snap muscle heat making things that made good monthly presents to the other captain down there getting into the business of tourney-ing. Or could this still be called tilting?
Maybe only if ther were using youma for mounts. And had lances. Was there an officer somewhere in the ranks that had a lance? That would be pretty bad a**. Only not really .....wieldy. Unless they had a youma. And rode it around like a boss. Could Bus still get a youma the way other officers could? Did it make a difference in if he could command other youma, playing halfsies hookie as he was? Other Generals seemed to just tell lots of youma what to do, even if it wasn't their personal pet.
But really, it'll be nice to see him in action. And safe for him to figure out what he's doing with other officers. Has he pounded any faces yet since....well...
since this happened? His eyesight's gonna make it all balls.
"KICK HIS-...huh...he's kinda beefy like he plays a field sport...."
"KICK HIS a** ANYWAY, BUS. YOU GOT THIS." Haüyne waved a little flag, painstakingly handmade with much mess of hot glue webbing at a YMCA crafting studio with felts and a dowel rod.
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Guine rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 3:41 am
7 - 2 = 5 Jet stared at Pyro, his cheeks suddenly burning after the other's comment about letting him know if he was hitting too hard. He opened his mouth to ask what the hell he meant by that, his brows furrowing slightly in frustration at the situation and his own embarrassment, when he heard one of their spectators cheering Pyro on.
Were they trying to use sarcasm and condescension to get into his head?? Or maybe they were both delusional. Pyro essentially not wanting to go too hard on him, and the somewhat familiar corrupted Senshi saying absurd things to probably make fun of just how horribly scrawny and thin Jet really was. <******** you," he growled at both of them, one for Pyro underestimating him, and the other for being an a*****e who knew nothing about him. For a few moments he was concerned about the possibility of hurting someone he knew and thought he respected, but if they were all going to treat him like he was weak and pathetic, they had another thing coming.
Jet launched himself forward, swiping out with one of his blades. With an ally he would have considered just using his fists, but after these assholes' comments, he changed his mind.
pixie nyxie sorry posting from my phone. Little rough
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 10:30 am
Pyro: 25/30
Damage: 0 wow look at this...
The change in voice made Pyro's head tilt and he had forgot how touchy the other captain could be. But he smiled regardless because maybe Jet didn't see the monster he had become?
The swipe of the blades hit the captain, grazing against his arms as he tried to avoid getting hit somewhere more valuable. The soft scales part of his skin contracted and then released, a small cut and even smaller amount of blood.
"I wasn't saying it to offend you dude." Pyro hissed, "but let me give you the clearer picture here." Her removed his mask, chucking it at Jet with as much force as he could and then pointing to the skin.
"I ain't much of a human now bruh." Though he couldn't make Hauyne out in the crowd, he was very relieved to have at least one person around for him. Especially since he was hellah sweating this mask removal.Guine yeah I feel you phone tag haha
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Guine rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 10:57 am
Jet: 30/30
Damage: 2
Jet easily moved out of the way when the mask was chucked at him, scowling all the same. He couldn’t tell it it was done half heartedly or if Pyro’s aim just missed.
“So what?” he hissed, lifting the blades up once more. “Just because you’re part youma now? Who the ******** cares?” he spat. The youma thing didn’t phase him in the least. Sure, it was different than what he remembered from the last time he’d really seen Pyro, but after spending so much time around General Cinnabar, a half youma Captain was nothing.
“If you’re going to fight, then fight,” Jet said as he lunged forward again for another strike. It was difficult not to be angry that this guy was apparently going easy on him. If he was oh so worried about hurting him, then he needed to start kicking Jet’s a** sooner than later.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 3:58 pm
General Aurostibite (spectating)
He did not know Pyrophanite at all, other than the fact that he had somehow acquired youma attributes. He did, however, know the other Captain that was up against the snake, a little more than he wished to - though admittedly, it had been a little bit of time since Aurostibite had last seen Jet.
And now he stood, watching both him and Pyrophanite, Aurostibite's brows drawing together. He wasn't quite certain who he wanted to win - as one of the organizers of the tournament, it was his job to remain neutral, after all, so he pushed any untoward thoughts aside and focused on the matter at hand.
It was clearly both a physical and a verbal spar, Aurostibite folding his arms across his chest as he watched, a look of slight exasperation on his face.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 9:14 pm
General Cinnabar (spectating) Having so many of her subordinates in the tourney was a pleasure, enough to make her forget how much she'd really like to be the one out in the ring and not in the stands. The newer recruits seemed, to a man, in need of more training... But she had high hopes for the last pairing as she paced into the fighting area.
Jet, versus a half youma she had never met... It should be an interesting fight to watch.
Taking a stand off to the side, she watched as Jet took a swing at his opponent, for lack luster results.
"Come on, Jet!" She shouted, lifting her hands to her face. "Hit him harder! You know what to do!"
The other occupants were noted, but her gaze was for her captain, muscles tight as though she could put her own strength into his arms.And everyone nearby ~
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 9:16 pm
SPECTATOR
" Whhooooooooo weeeee someone's a Huffy McGuffy."
Man got some bad feels down there. Aren't we all supposed to be on the same side? Like this is for shits and giggles and getting awesome? Knowing where you should practice more or something? Lighten up. It's just some punches, dudefella. I guess Bus knows 'im, though? No wonder we never got an introduction. Dwelling on the Frownie wasn't worth it, so Haüyne wolf whistled down at the abandoning of the mask.
"Take it all off! "
A look over at the stolid general nearby confirmed this was sorta a stoney, boring shindig. "Maybe inflatable sumo suits next time, ey?"
And the call out from the stands revealed to the Super Senshi's attention that there was another spectator that was known: The General Cinnabar. Naturally, this needed attending to!
"Get a flag, ya rube! Don't you know how to go to sports!?" And wagged the homemade flag at the superior officer's direction playfully while winking and sticking tongue out. "Real fans have flags!"
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 3:36 pm
Pyro: 23/30
Damage: 6
"I the ******** care, I don't mind hurting all the order or civilians but dude, you think I'm gonna be okay ******** you up?" Pyro growled. "But if you're gonna be so goddamn stubborn, then fine. I'll fight."
He dove towards the man, taking any hits from the blades to come in to grapple the leaner boy and hit him for all he had in the stomach.
"Jesus, I can barely see you coming man." Jet was WAY TO SERIOUS about this.
Up in the stands, he could hear his bestie just letting go and had to take a little bit of fun in that. he could always count on Haüyne to keep the mood up.
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Guine rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 8:34 pm
Jet: 24/30
Damage: 8
Jet saw the other Captain lunge at him, but he was unable to stop him from hitting him hard in the stomach, pushing him back so that Jet ended up dropping the blades he held and fell to his knees, coughing and wheezing.
“I’m not weak,” he growled, glaring up at Pyro as he fought back the tears of pain in his eyes. He was glad that apparently the other couldn’t see very well, because that would have been awkward to explain. And despite claiming he wasn’t weak, Jet couldn’t help but feel the complete opposite. Maybe it was just a lie he was telling himself.
The call of his name had his heart stopping in his chest, and his head whipped around to see where General Cinnabar was standing by, watching his fight and cheering him on. The color in his cheeks darkened again, especially after seeing Aurostibite watching as well. He was going to make a fool out of himself with everyone watching…
Jet pushed himself back to his feet and called his knives back to his hands. The few steps forward were quick, not trying to use the bladed edge to hurt the other, but instead the blunted hilt of the one blade he held.
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 9:50 pm
Pyro: 15/30
Damage: 7
More voices joined in the cheering and it seemed to fuel the other captain. On, which was a okay but Jet was like...WAY stronger then himself and Pyro wondered if having half youma splice or whatever really did anything for him.
Jets weapon hit hard and Pyro hissed in pain. He jumped back a bit and brought his leg up, pushing the captain away.
"Okay, so you are better then me." Pyro hissed again. "I didn't know you had a half youma general."
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 1:28 am
General CinnabarA familiar voice called from the side, heckling the general. It was enough to draw her gaze away from her captain and she blinked at a familiar face, one she had seen in the door way of her room. A broad smile broke across her face, until she saw Jet falling from a hard bow.
"You can do this!" She roared her support before she left him temporarily to his fight. Jet had grown a lot and come a long way. He had faith he could do this.
In the mean time, there was a corrupt with a sassy mouth for her to deal with.
"Flag?" Cinnabar laughed as she paced across towards Hauyne, her hands loose at her side. At least until she drew within range. Darting forward, she made a moderated snatch at the flag the corrupt was waving at her, more play than intent.
"Maybe I should take yours then!" She growled playfully, looming over the smaller figure. "Claim victory in the stands for Team Jet. You've seen brawls break out at sporting events between die hard fans, yeah?"
It was, perhaps, more playful than Cinnabar's life typically got... but it was hard to resist with the festive air the tourney had and Hauyne's encouragement.And everyone else ~ (but keeping it short)
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Guine rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 8:18 am
Jet: 17/30
Damage: 8
pixie nyxie
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