Fighting lightly disoriented clouded his game plan, initiating something instinctively from past battles in the streets. Regrettably, Tres was not some amateur in the ways of unarmed combat, putting on a performance to educate those watching in the audience and Darius whom was about to pay from this blunder. Nothing cunning registered in that thick skull consumed with bloodlust, craving for the misfortunes to bestow upon his adversary through his own attacks. Delayed that passion momentarily, foot digging into his abdomen for the equivalent of one of his vicious jabs in foot form.
Compromising any influence he conceived earlier with the suplex, withering away the moment he got captured and slammed into the sand soaked up by the sweet, tears, and blood fed to it throughout the tournament. Barely feeling anything from the teep, such concerns were not pressing enough as he witnessed his strike defended and body gauged in distance. Evident from the facial expression drawn this wasn't looking good, yet oddly enough the grin persist for the sadist b*****d.
Incoming was the spiky crystalline fist, relying on superior fighting sense and heightened reflexes to rotate the body slightly so that his supernatural punch passed on by harmlessly next to the head. As the opponent's punch arrived, Darius sharply rotated the hips and shoulders, a small opportunity to return with a swift body jab with the metallic arm anywhere just to buy time as the haymaker left him with barely any choices. ******** him, he wasn't going to retreat. However he was as he hoped for in the defensive currently.
The Coliseum
"hehehe...", came a sinister chuckle...
______The stiff jab slipped over the opponents shoulder missing and catching only the air next to Darius's head. A flash of green and a crack would resonate into Darius's ear. The tale tell silvery spark in the psion's blue eyes gave away that psionic phenomena was at work.
______A construct forged of ectoplasm appeared in alarming shape and proximity. The thing that Tres's left hand crashed into seemed to have been the left of two panels connected to each other at 90 degree angles, like the corner of some cage. This placed darius in a corner with his back up against these two steel hard crystalline panels that would prevent him from going left, right, or back.
______Simultaneously his right hand parried down to his right to divert the body jab, while he turned his body in a clockwise turn to follow through with the stiff jab. He moved with such quickness that to the fan's, the match could have been out of some movie. Parrying the jab in this way brought the elbow of that right arm up and his right shoulder back, poising it perfectly for the follow up attack.
______The next stroke* came immediately with monstrous precision. He pushed forward off of his left foot, coming forward into inside fighting range with a devastating elbow strike to the eye over the arm that had performed the body jab. The elbow would come in a arching path that would strike down and across at the eye. His left hand would pull into guard as he performed the strike. The sharp bony elbows aimed to cut the brow and concuss the skull.
*Is close to what is going on but definitely not exact. Mostly for flavor.
PP: 34 [-1] [Corner Construct: 0/2]
Theatrics Focusing Crystal - Astral Mirror
Pressed into the crystal surface of the top of his left hand, sits a gleaming emerald gem. This is a specially designed and treated cut of deep crystal. The matrix of the crystal are constructed to allow Tres to gain a deeper level of control over his own imagination. Tres can then use this as a focusing mechanism in order to construct astral constructs of variable designs.
By focusing into the crystal, Tres can see into his own mental image. A miniaturized floating 3 dimensional image that emerges from the top of the green crystal that can be changed and edited via thought. Inside the crystal mirror are tools created from pre-programmed psychic routines. This can help him to form mental images quickly that are clear enough to create temporary ectoplasmic constructs on the fly.
Essentially, This crystal allows Tres to create simple objects with focus with his own psychic energy. The tools included in this focusing crystal allow Tres to create objects out of six basic shapes that have a 10 foot limit to height, length and width. Shapes may also be used to cut into other shapes that they intersect, allowing Tres to form holes and hollows.These shapes include, Cubes, Pyramids, Spheres, Torus's, Triangles, and Cylinders. Tres manipulate the scale of these shapes, but not the basic shape itself. The final object is limited to 30 feet in any dimension.
Once Tres has completed building the object, he must focus on a area of space within 50 feet of himself that can occupy the item that is not obstructed by any solid or liquid matter. Tres may also attach any created object to any point on his body. Tres may not create a construct within five feet of any living creature, unless the object is held, or directly attached to his body. This is because living creatures put off a psychic static that gets in the way of the ectoplasmic formation. By putting at least one power point, into each shape required to construct the final item, he may create that object with ectoplasm in real space.
The construct can have three types of hardness or texture (chooses at creation). These textures include Metal, Wood, or Elastic. Metal is a sturdy material that can only be destroyed with strong repeated blows. Wood is a hard material but will give way if sufficient weight and force is applied. Elastic is difficult to break but is soft and bendable. The Elastic material can be used as a spring board, Rope, or trampoline. Constructs may be created with pieces with differing textures.
The object remains in existence for two post or 12 seconds. After the object is created Tres may focus to hold that construct in existence. He may only hold objects in existence past there standard 12 seconds if he is in physical contact with them. He may pour an additional point into the object, for each shape used to create it, to allow it to remain in existence for an additional post or 6 seconds. These objects are not subject to gravity and remain in a fixed position where ever they were created, unless they are moved or displaced by Tres via physical contact. Objects have the weight of what an object its volume and material (texture) would have. Tres may only have a maximum of three constructs in existence at one time.
This allows Tres to form ectoplasmic constructs quickly, but this requires a bit of focus on his part. Tres may not use any power the turn he activates this item. Using this item obviously leaves Tres very vulnerable to attack, and using it beyond creating only the simplest objects (objects of a single shape) in an altercation will leave him exposed. Creating complex items can really only be done when he isn't being attacked. If tries is significantly injured and his concentration is broken while using this ability, the construct is lost. Constructs created by this ability can be broken if reasonable force is applied depending on what texture was used (wood or steel).
Obviously due to the nature of this method of creation. The more complex the object, the more power and time needed to create it. A ladder is far more complex than a wall due to the amount of individual shapes needed to form the entire object. Tres must be smart about how he creates constructs, so as not to waste energy forming idea's (which is what essentially they are) that are too complex.
The focusing crystal itself is very tough and durable, but if targeted enough and dealt significant damage by repeated blows, it can be broken. If the crystal is broken, Tres's ability to manifest constructs will be shut down until repaired.
Ectoplasmic constructs created that are attached to Tres's body can be molded to the shape of his body, making a crude armor by pulling ectoplasm from his blood stream. Using this item in this way can only be done once every three post. However, ectoplasmic constructs created in this way cost 1 power point less than normal. Armor made in this way shatters after a single armed or unarmed impact.
Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2014 12:01 am
On the receiving side to another menacing laughter it mimicked the enthusiasm felt during heated confrontations, exhilarating probably by the significance in irony. Caring less for the symbolism behind the silvery spark escaping his blue hues, well versed in handling surprises in the midst of combat like summoning a succubus, explosions from unexpected locations, and other crazy s**t one grew impervious towards emotionally. Conjuration magic by enabling psionic energy was a distinct trait people have mentioned about this man, specializing in constructs serving in various ways.
Corned by this shifty trick devised to sever any advantages gained from striking afar with those elongated limbs of mayhem, adversity reared its hideous face to remind him the most riveting battles were those forcing a man of his questionable background into the frying pan. Diverting that body jab hardly startled someone who once partnered with him for the illustrious Heaven or Hell tournament. Echoing a similar chuckle it was done to ignore any burdens inflicted onto him. Flawed technique compared to him, unpredictability, superior physical feats, and creativity were the tools within his corner to shatter the confidence building the longer Tres seem to garner positive reinforcement from the crowd.
Incurring some boos would delight this savage, gesturing a strike of his own between this lightning fast pace of exchanges from each combatant. Maximizing destruction on the arms while enclosed had to be rejected, transferring such calamity in a different art form exclusive to this cocky punk. Though telegraphed to an extent, a bloodthirsty right punch was heading to him as it took barely any time to drag it back into the fight. Precision in the elbow landed on the mark, but there were perks wearing welding goggles on your face for such disastrous situations and fast laterial bobbing of the head to swing razor sharp scalpels from the dreadlocks to carve into flesh.
Pain would be there, damage mostly reflected through his precious equipment. Whether or not he had the time mattered not, trajectory proving a real b***h as it soared akin to an uppercut. All the while the fist was turned sideways, having the arm more straightened out to grant some shock factor from the unexpected angle. Initiating a shovel-hook, its target was the face region instead of the chin for a knockout. Most insidious was the elbow cloaked in the blow, utilizing the scene of the strike to warrant evading or a block. Really he wanted to slip in the elbow to slice the face up good, usage of the whole body playing a role.
A harder hide and tolerance made conventional striking already a pain, really obliging opponents to hit very hard on a guy who took the lead the longer a fight went on. Some form off hubris suppressed the need to unleash all his eggs, preferring to get a little more out of this fight first.
A harder hide and tolerance made conventional striking already a pain, really obliging opponents to hit very hard on a guy who took the lead the longer a fight went on. Some form off hubris suppressed the need to unleash all his eggs, preferring to get a little more out of this fight first.
Tres Ecstuffuan
The Coliseum
_____His elbow crashed into the opponents goggles, smashing the lens but cutting his elbow in the process. Tres leaned into the strike, turning his waist in a counter clockwise turn to his left to really put the shoulder into the right elbow. This would also hold the effect of holding Darius against the crystalline wall.
______During the elbow the left arm returned on guard in front of his tucked chin. Darius shovel hook flew hard towards its target of the chin. The fist would crash into the back of the psychic's guarding crystalline left fist. The impact of the blow would still be felt however, but with the block it had not been enough to slow him down. Shards of ectoplasm would crush beneath the impact of Darius's mighty fist.
______After the impact of Darius's attack, the left arm would attempt to stop the elbow that would follow the shovel hook by snaking over and around the opponents left arm to achieve an overhook grip around the bicep. His right arm would not move far from its current position. Rather than recovering into guard, the right arm would shift its elbow out of the socket of Darius's goggles to place the right forearm against the opponents eyes, pushing his head up against the the wall. This would both blind Darius and pin him up against the wall.
______Tres would attempt to use the pin against the wall as leverage to get his hips back preparing for something....
______The crowd would inhale, apparently knowing what was coming.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOO~
PP: 34 [Corner Construct: 1/2]
Injuries: Lacerations and small fractures to the back of the skull, cuts on the elbow, minor damage to Isshouken.
Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 10:41 pm
Distraught amidst combat thanks mostly to the opponent entrapping him, all types of thoughts lingered profoundly. Grappling bullshit of this caliber showcased an embarrassing hindrance, driven against the wall with half of his means for offense sealed away. Slightly pleased at blood dripping from the elbow, it definitely was not enough to keep him content in this vulnerable position. Rather atrocious was how submissive the notorious sociopath appeared in this position, blinded by the forearm while the right arm held by the bicep tightly in some bizarre hold. Pin and blinded like some sex slave bending over, Darius cackled ominously at the prospect of something absurd like that becoming reality
Radiating this disturbing laughter throughout the arena, he started to employ movement with every muscle fiber he could command in the situation. Battling a formidable foe was anything but anticipated. Weakling rarely had the resolve to stand against him and facing one's equal provided the opportunity to really test each other battle prowess. Bones cracked in the contortions, initiating his own strategy that initially was erased with the excitement encompassing them through the sound of the crowd and blood they were willing to shed to be the victor.
Desperate measures sometimes require sacrifice, palms opened as hyper mobility enabled some control of his captured arm, twisting the wrist to lay the hand near him. Dangling approximately at the same location near the hips the ruthless b*****d would exhibit that pragmatic side that rarely won him any fans, preferring the opportunist route when it suited him. Holding out an opened palm lowered, such movements must had been visualized in slow motion with his demented laughter drowning out some of the sound. Nothing fun occurred without its risks, keeping that in mind with something disastrous reverberating out.
Functioning under the mechanics granting him accelerated speeds for his charging knee strike, potent seismic energy erupted out to propel the psycho out. Experimenting with multiple methods aligned towards gaining an edge in combat, Tres better had more planned than getting some leverage. Emerging with a vengeance was a mixture of air pressure and sound manipulated through his vibration emission coursing through his body. Releasing bursts of compressed air pressure for supersonic calamity, forging incredible concussive force that ensured damage with its crushing power.
The signs were not immediate, but this was a double edged sword. This proximity did not make him completely immune to the carnage, his adversary taking the blunt of it both near the upper region towards the head and from the left arm shooting out these airwaves near the abdomen region. Compound V was a blessing in disguise, underestimating the usage of being very double-jointed to assist in something so barbarous.
Functioning under the mechanics granting him accelerated speeds for his charging knee strike, potent seismic energy erupted out to propel the psycho out. Experimenting with multiple methods aligned towards gaining an edge in combat, Tres better had more planned than getting some leverage. Emerging with a vengeance was a mixture of air pressure and sound manipulated through his vibration emission coursing through his body. Releasing bursts of compressed air pressure for supersonic calamity, forging incredible concussive force that ensured damage with its crushing power.
The signs were not immediate, but this was a double edged sword. This proximity did not make him completely immune to the carnage, his adversary taking the blunt of it both near the upper region towards the head and from the left arm shooting out these airwaves near the abdomen region. Compound V was a blessing in disguise, underestimating the usage of being very double-jointed to assist in something so barbarous.
[Cooldown 1 turn ]
Tres Ecstuffuan
The Coliseum
'Damn V Addicts'
______He thought. The users of compound V were elements of persistent chaos within his city and they were potent annoyances on the battlefield. Darius even employed the use of sonic attack which was a sound tactic against the crystalline warrior. Yet Tres could not have known of the attack that was to come and after building the leverage for his following attack, he could not relent before the clash.
WoooooOOOOOHHHH~
BOOM!
______Tres thrust forth with his right knee after he was able to successfully get his hips back. He would lean back with his upperbody, thrusting his hips and the point of his elevated right knee with a strike towards the opponents abdomen. Emerald crystal grew in a flash out from the psion's flesh, forming a thick crystal growth that grew out from his shin and pointed out in a vicious looking spike from the knee.
______The knee would meet the sonic force emanating from Darius's body and the left hand strike near the abdomen. The crystal would slam into the sonic force, resounding with a loud Boom!. The force of the collision sent Tres flying backwards rolling onto one knee. His right hand nursed the light gash revealed beneath where the crystal fell away from his right leg. The ectoplasm evaporated before it hit the ground, apparently having been the only thing that protected his knee from more damage, as it collided into the sonic attack.
Weakness
Sonic Damage Weakness Tres is weak against high frequency sound based attacks because it effects structural integrity of the astral construct material that is laden throughout his body. This is most true for his left arm which is wholly composed of psionic crystal. Sonic damage however won't outright cause his body or his arm to shatter, due to the fact that mental energy is what partially holds it together but he will take additional damage. If Tres is bombarded with a very specific frequency of sound, he can be knocked out and critically injured instantaneously due to the destruction caused by resonance. Tres is not affected by sonic attacks he produces.
______The crystal wall that was behind Darius would have begun to evaporate, with its structural integrity damaged by Darius's sonic emanations. Tres would not be cowed however by the opponent's apparent ability to wield sonic attacks against him.
"Come on you devil worshipping piece of TRASH! Is that the best you got!", Tres said as he stood back up and began to move with tactical steps back towards Darius, intent on closing back into hand to hand range.
PP: 33 [-1]
Focusing Crystal - Astral Mirror
Pressed into the crystal surface of the top of his left hand, sits a gleaming emerald gem. This is a specially designed and treated cut of deep crystal. The matrix of the crystal are constructed to allow Tres to gain a deeper level of control over his own imagination. Tres can then use this as a focusing mechanism in order to construct astral constructs of variable designs.
By focusing into the crystal, Tres can see into his own mental image. A miniaturized floating 3 dimensional image that emerges from the top of the green crystal that can be changed and edited via thought. Inside the crystal mirror are tools created from pre-programmed psychic routines. This can help him to form mental images quickly that are clear enough to create temporary ectoplasmic constructs on the fly.
Essentially, This crystal allows Tres to create simple objects with focus with his own psychic energy. The tools included in this focusing crystal allow Tres to create objects out of six basic shapes that have a 10 foot limit to height, length and width. Shapes may also be used to cut into other shapes that they intersect, allowing Tres to form holes and hollows.These shapes include, Cubes, Pyramids, Spheres, Torus's, Triangles, and Cylinders. Tres manipulate the scale of these shapes, but not the basic shape itself. The final object is limited to 30 feet in any dimension.
Once Tres has completed building the object, he must focus on a area of space within 50 feet of himself that can occupy the item that is not obstructed by any solid or liquid matter. Tres may also attach any created object to any point on his body. Tres may not create a construct within five feet of any living creature, unless the object is held, or directly attached to his body. This is because living creatures put off a psychic static that gets in the way of the ectoplasmic formation. By putting at least one power point, into each shape required to construct the final item, he may create that object with ectoplasm in real space.
The construct can have three types of hardness or texture (chooses at creation). These textures include Metal, Wood, or Elastic. Metal is a sturdy material that can only be destroyed with strong repeated blows. Wood is a hard material but will give way if sufficient weight and force is applied. Elastic is difficult to break but is soft and bendable. The Elastic material can be used as a spring board, Rope, or trampoline. Constructs may be created with pieces with differing textures.
The object remains in existence for two post or 12 seconds. After the object is created Tres may focus to hold that construct in existence. He may only hold objects in existence past there standard 12 seconds if he is in physical contact with them. He may pour an additional point into the object, for each shape used to create it, to allow it to remain in existence for an additional post or 6 seconds. These objects are not subject to gravity and remain in a fixed position where ever they were created, unless they are moved or displaced by Tres via physical contact. Objects have the weight of what an object its volume and material (texture) would have. Tres may only have a maximum of three constructs in existence at one time.
This allows Tres to form ectoplasmic constructs quickly, but this requires a bit of focus on his part. Tres may not use any power the turn he activates this item. Using this item obviously leaves Tres very vulnerable to attack, and using it beyond creating only the simplest objects (objects of a single shape) in an altercation will leave him exposed. Creating complex items can really only be done when he isn't being attacked. If tries is significantly injured and his concentration is broken while using this ability, the construct is lost. Constructs created by this ability can be broken if reasonable force is applied depending on what texture was used (wood or steel).
Obviously due to the nature of this method of creation. The more complex the object, the more power and time needed to create it. A ladder is far more complex than a wall due to the amount of individual shapes needed to form the entire object. Tres must be smart about how he creates constructs, so as not to waste energy forming idea's (which is what essentially they are) that are too complex.
The focusing crystal itself is very tough and durable, but if targeted enough and dealt significant damage by repeated blows, it can be broken. If the crystal is broken, Tres's ability to manifest constructs will be shut down until repaired.
Ectoplasmic constructs created that are attached to Tres's body can be molded to the shape of his body, making a crude armor by pulling ectoplasm from his blood stream. Using this item in this way can only be done once every three post. However, ectoplasmic constructs created in this way cost 1 power point less than normal. Armor made in this way shatters after a single armed or unarmed impact.
Posted: Wed May 07, 2014 6:53 pm
Perseverance defined an appalling delinquent standing in the arena, feigning the backlash received from the maneuver to look dominant to the audience and most importantly Tres. Entrapping a psycho against a wall just wasn't intelligent, proven fact feral creatures fought hardest when escape was futile. Minus the visible bruise from getting slammed head first nothing else seem apparent. Aches plagued the body, causing slight fractures to the right arm for retaliating. Legs pummeled from the pressure, but watching him fly backwards brought a perverse smile to ignore these things. Durability and great pain threshold had limits, noting if he was normal those moves would possibly shatter the right arm.
" Former satanic worshiper! Don't fret you'll get second helpings as I imagined you got in your youth by those 'priests'. "
Nothing was sacred, banter of this vulgarity was only foreseen by the demeanor of the combatants. Only a few could comprehend the history between them, delighted to get his hands on one of his former comrades from Heaven and Hell. Circumstances of that alliance was dicey, much involving behind the scenes and other confrontations that linked him to the pretty-boy psion, silent swordswoman, and the charismatic martial fighter that was deemed leader through inheritance by name. Any additional strain would make him unable to mask his other problems, charging forward with all intent in dishing out more punishment.
Whatever assault he conjured almost from desperation seem to affect his crystalline abilities, definitely intending to exploit it like a predator targeting wounded prey. Changing things up was a necessity when challenging someone with his experience. Despite everything his agility remained untouched for now, fixated in driving his body into the sand by any means possible.
" Ahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Enthralled by bloodlust he advanced forward, following up on his previous action to really bring the hurt. Losing to this pompous cocksucker was not an option he could accept, battling against the odds the entire time he has been here. Weapon and superior speed, holy clerical power with full armor, sword, and shield, now a foe who was acknowledged as his better in hand to hand combat. Adversity only made this more exciting.
Practically sliding in his rush, enhanced reflexes and speed enabled some control. Anyone possessing great sight could see his feet pointed forward, thighs parallel to the floor, opting for the hips to go forward, a** tucked in and back "arched up" to keep the upper body from leaning forward. Feet were in a straight line about two shoulder widths apart. This was a horse stance to those educated, initiating his attack by swinging the left arm upward, striking with the elbow towards the ribcage while the right swung downward in some weird wushu technique that might startle him. The back elbow charge with some mechanics from northern chinese style, Darius ******** Kaiq accounted for his 89 inch reach, superhuman physical abilities, and metallic arm to really drive the point home.
Practically sliding in his rush, enhanced reflexes and speed enabled some control. Anyone possessing great sight could see his feet pointed forward, thighs parallel to the floor, opting for the hips to go forward, a** tucked in and back "arched up" to keep the upper body from leaning forward. Feet were in a straight line about two shoulder widths apart. This was a horse stance to those educated, initiating his attack by swinging the left arm upward, striking with the elbow towards the ribcage while the right swung downward in some weird wushu technique that might startle him. The back elbow charge with some mechanics from northern chinese style, Darius ******** Kaiq accounted for his 89 inch reach, superhuman physical abilities, and metallic arm to really drive the point home.
Tres Ecstuffuan
The Coliseum
______Tres was a -fantastic- unarmed fighter but he was also something else. Psionics for all of their popularity within the professional fighting circuit were typically the stuff of psychokinetic blast and augmented punches. Fighters such as Samuel Tamashii and Damon, the Silver Psion employed psionics like a battering ram. This was a tried and true tactic that was proven effective. However, Tres employed a school of psionics that was hitherto unknown in the fighting circuits.
_______He was a shaper class psion who could approach combat with non-linear and unpredictable tactics. So when Darius came charging in on his horse stance with a elbrow strike that was seemingly plucked from some ba-gua scroll, Tres took a skipping step back to his left outside of the opponents forward line of attack. Tres spotted the right hand swing downward in what might have been an attack but his movement placed him outside of the opponents 89 inch reach.
_______As his left foot fell to the ground out of his shuffling step, light flashed into existence coalescing into an effervescent starry material that hardened like ice into solid crystalline form. The creation was simple machine, a lever with a one foot tall isometric triangle and a jagged spiky 8 foot pole. The triangle formed a fulcrum, elevating the short end of the pole, where the long end of the spiky pole extended between Darius's spread legs. When his foot finally came down, it would do so upon the short end of the pole, causing the longer end to rise between Darius's legs and sending the upper end of the crystalline staff hard into the opponents groin.
[THE POWER OF SCIENCE]
______Silvery blood dripped from the gash in his right leg, yet his current attack brought a smile to his face.
PP: 31 [-2]
Focusing Crystal - Astral Mirror
Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 11:52 pm
Homicidal tendencies attributed to the indiscretion, fixated on throwing this b*****d off his trail without realizing just how utterly pathetic he appeared for this peculiar endeavor of his. Linear straight forward assaults became a calling card for the sociopath, despite the fluidity behind the technique that masked the simplicity of the objective. Why ponder about this nonsense, perhaps watching in slow motion a crystalline objecting whipping into your junk would have one escape into their conscious momentarily. Irregardless, pain theshold and durability could not hinder this completely, dropping onto his knees with eyes watering up and rage visable in his ******** of the male persuasion could sympathize, essentially going through a highlight reel of agony. Reeling from the unsuspecting lowblow that took some creativity, Darius slowly rose with killing intent spiking up. Peering at the man drawing a smile enraged the sadist, sluggishly advancing in the middle of recovering. The son of Sieg provided a challenge as anticipated, motivating him to keep on the offense to the best of his abilities. Inhaling for a split second, a monstrous roar was heard across the arena, signaling the inevitable asskicking he was going to receive in exchange for that attack as he shuffled his feet.
Homicidal tendencies attributed to the indiscretion, fixated on throwing this b*****d off his trail without realizing just how utterly pathetic he appeared for this peculiar endeavor of his. Linear straight forward assaults became a calling card for the sociopath, despite the fluidity behind the technique that masked the simplicity of the objective. Why ponder about this nonsense, perhaps watching in slow motion a crystalline objecting whipping into your junk would have one escape into their conscious momentarily. Irregardless, pain theshold and durability could not hinder this completely, dropping onto his knees with eyes watering up and rage visable in his ******** of the male persuasion could sympathize, essentially going through a highlight reel of agony. Reeling from the unsuspecting lowblow that took some creativity, Darius slowly rose with killing intent spiking up. Peering at the man drawing a smile enraged the sadist, sluggishly advancing in the middle of recovering. The son of Sieg provided a challenge as anticipated, motivating him to keep on the offense to the best of his abilities. Inhaling for a split second, a monstrous roar was heard across the arena, signaling the inevitable asskicking he was going to receive in exchange for that attack as he shuffled his feet.
______The resounding crunch of the opponents vitals was met with a sharp boo from the Crowd. It was definitely a heelish move by the psychic warrior but Tres, ever the showman would play into the crowds sudden disapproval of their champion. His left foot would come up, swiftly moving beneath the section of the pole past the fulcrum. The shaft would land against the top of Tres's left foot, as his right pushed back into a hopping single retreating step.
______During the step Tres brought his left foot up, bouncing the low end of the pole up into his left hand. The left hand was already in motion, catching the end of the staff and throwing it back so shaft would slide the crook of his shoulder. His right hand, already in position would catch the opposite end of the staff. The movement was complex but liquid smooth so that it was all in the same motion. It would end with Tres, leading left bringing his left hand forth.
______He was just out of arms reach of the opponent, so the left hand would end in a "******** You" middle finger gesture. He shouted;
"Come on! Do something about it mother ********>, and the crowd's boo exploded into a resounding cheer...
______The pole held in his right hand with its middle resting over his shoulder, like someone holding a baseball bat at rest began to transform.
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Ectokinesis [Metacreation]
[Standard - 1 * 2 Points]
Tres may use this power to charge a construct with energy, extending its duration and improving its quality. When this power is manifested on a target construct, Tres may alter small details, allowing himself to shape the object within the confines of its overall geometric shape. This lets him make curves and fine details within the object. Using the power in this way makes the object stronger, sharper and improves its intended qualities.
The cost of this part power is multiplied by the amount of shapes used to create the target construct.
To use this power in these fashions, Tres must focus on the construct and use some sort of physical gesture to help in the direction of his psychic energy.
______The the rough hewn crystalline texture of the construct gave way, melting down as if it were steel. The forge of his mind took the eight foot length and reduced it to about three and a half. The shape resembled that of a baseball bat, that now rested on Tres's right shoulder with his right hand.
______Tres was about to get hardcore and the crowd sat on the edges of their seats.
PP: 29 [-2]
Posted: Tue May 13, 2014 12:45 am
Degraded through a stratagem someone of his character would conceive, obviously underestimating the means this apparent showman would go through to defeat him. Overpowered by wanton violence, consumed in pain from the low blow, and amongst it all furious from said action motivated this sadist b*****d. Flipping the bird could not provoke complete ignorance in another foolish manuever, yet it entitled him to the type of punishment he had in mind. Charging forward as he recovered enough from the previous counter, mid dive before setting up the ground propulsion from the accelerated flying knee earlier. Motioning his body to a corkscrew, he spun straight for Tres in an incredibly swift spiral spear tackle, amplifying the potential power under the rotation akin to a drill.
Enthralled by the prospect of hurting Tres, things would get hardcore as he yearned for but not in ways he would be thrilled about. Recalling some key moments thus far where the upper hand was delivered to the enthusiastic brawler, something sinister would come as he sprung forward like a cannonball or a wrecking ball more accurately. Coherent thanks to the steroid, making this ability becoming enough of a signature move for it was being unleashed again.
Pounding both knuckles together with a copious amount of seismic energy expelling out just for this purpose, reaching even approximately five feet or less made him practically radioactive. A spherical husk of noxious sound waves were engulfing around five feet, yet in a way gradually shifting fast from this tactic. Transferred into the air was clout mixed in with some asphyxia and nausea, making it much harder to evade with a close range area effect attack heading in very close proximity. The chain reaction would induce a bigger cool down period, yet it was worth it if it landed.
The momentous blast of soundwaves would hopefully freeze the charismatic dumbass long enough to go crashing into him. Judging by the momentum and acceleration, if this indeed worked well he could propel both of them a decent distance before spearing him into the wall. Banking on this incurred risks, but sometimes the gamble was worth it.
The momentous blast of soundwaves would hopefully freeze the charismatic dumbass long enough to go crashing into him. Judging by the momentum and acceleration, if this indeed worked well he could propel both of them a decent distance before spearing him into the wall. Banking on this incurred risks, but sometimes the gamble was worth it.
[ Cooldown 2 turns ]
Tres Ecstuffuan
OOC: Been busy with Sigil and IRL but lets see how much more we can get through until the round ends.
The Coliseum > The Stands
______The opponent shot forward in a furious spiral tackle augmented by sonic waves at near point blank range. Tres only had time to bring the baseball bat on his shoulder before him, holding opposite end of the bludgeon with his crystalline left hand that had been extended before him. He held the bat in front of his torso barely managing to guard against his opponents cannonball like attack.
KRSH
______[/colro]Darius crashed into the augmented baseball bat snapping it in half. Sonic energy smashed into the psychic warriors chest, launching him back up off of his feet. Like glass shattering the psychic warrior would crash through the barrier meant to protect the crowd and land hard into a section of seating cleared away by fans who were smart enough to get out of the way of the flying psychic warrior.
_____In the end the psion would be left reeling, seated awkwardly in the stands clutching his stomach in pain from the attack.
"Ahh, son of a b***h.", he said angrily as he struggled to recover
PP: 29
Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 11:41 pm
An unprecedented event occurred once the maniacal brawler took flight, crashing both combatants bypassing whatever barriers that hinder their freedom to roam and now greeted by those watching in the stands. Growing too reliant on his more spectacular abilities, it was what kept this showman at bay when the going when rough. Darius would skewer this man and anyone in his way, slowly rising after his right shoulder took the worse of it by smacking into the crystalline bludgeon. Satisfied by the reaction generated from his surprise to Tres, he began to rose himself. Becoming simplistic for this occasion, the sadist motioned forward.
" Stay down !!! "
Pondering what reserves this man possessed it was befitting that he teamed up with someone tenacious enough to give him a run for his money. Injures would stagger his performance, diminishing some of that lethal agility and perhaps power at least if it originated from the right arm. Setting up a punching combination he would not charge into the frey recklessly, knowing the danger waiting for him. Head started to slip amidst his jab, utilizing that movement to keep the man defensive in the lateral movement all the while shooting out crisp snapping right crosses to chain react an one-two punch barrage. More than anything it was stalling, demonstrating his striking background to keep him in the ropes thanks to having a few feet advantage, forcing him to close the distance.
