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!
xwhimsical blue
AND STARTO
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Whimsical Blue rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7Total: 7 (1-20)
Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 7:20 pm
Joining in to Negaverse activities was not really something Fulgurite liked doing a whole lot... he didn't feel like he really owed anyone anything, to go out of his way, but the tourney being advertised about had caught his eye.
Schoolyard scraps had been common fare for him, and despite how roughed up he got, he took a weird sort of enjoyment out of the feel of his fists impacting another body, and someone else's on his own. The tourney had called, not for the glory it promised, or some desire to train to be a good soldier... but as a way to work off some of the dark feelings that had been hanging over him like a cloud for months now.
As the teen stepped out into the ring, he flexed his hands and stretched his fingers, loosening up the joints and ligaments. Green eyes swept to his opponent (some punk in a cop costume?) and he smiled, though it lacked mirth.
"Are you ready to go, Porky?" He called, rolling his head on his neck.
Natrolite was here because Xe told him to be here, not that he would really need more of an excuse to punch someone in the face. This kind of thing was a stress relief for him, fun in a sense. Like the time his general and him hopped over to Europe for an MMA Tour.
So here they were the tournament start and he was raring to go. A smirk illuminating stormy blues as the first pairs were announced to start up the games. Entering the area designated with the other participant and Natrolite lifted a brow at the crack the kid gave. Well now he really had no problem socking the guy in the jaw, not that he really did before since they all knew what signing up for this meant.
Mouth p***k, this could be fun.
Trash talking was a hobby for the lieutenant and the other was about to realize this. "Oh baby already ah nickname and yew aint even taken me out ta dinner yet, I'm flattered" Natrolite blew a kiss, eyes running the senshi on a roll of shoulders.
Without missing a beat wrist bands were summoned and Natrolite charged. Rushing the mouthy brat to close what distance lay between them. When close enough feet shifted from the straight path, went right and a left hook swung up looking to connect anywhere it could. Using the swing around of body to throw weight into the hit.
While it wasn't likely the smartest idea to get close to someone who probably held magic..no one had ever accused him of being smart.
Besides he was a close range fighter.
Natrolite HP: 20
Natrolite Attack: 6
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Whimsical Blue rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6Total: 6 (1-8)
The grin on the other guy's face made his heart speed up in excitement for the fight to come and he couldn't help his own harsh grin. As the lieutenant summoned his weapons, Fulgurite fell into a bent knee stance and lifted his fists up to protect his face.
His lack of formal training showed painfully as the punch connected and he took it with a grunt of impact, staggering back a step. Despite that, he was still grinning. He'd taken enough beatings to at least be able to handle himself.
"I don't take skanks to dinner." He tossed back, laughing.
Gathering himself, he lunged at the other officer, shoulder aimed for his gut in brawler fashion.
Knuckles connected with a sweet satisfaction that had the man purring. There was just something about that moment of first contact that could take your breath away. As the other staggered back Natrolite began dancing back a few steps, just far enough away that Fulgurite couldn't build force, dropping easily back on the defensive. Kid could take a hit and Natrolite admired that, you were nothing after all in his eyes without endurance.
Stormy blue eyes twinkled in clear delight when another little hiss came, "..rite rite...we're ah'bit too high class fer ya huh hunny? Or is et yer more of ah dessert man?" The man laughed, a deep mocking sound, continuing the banter since he knew just how distracting it could be.
That is if he manged to get the kid flustered.
Fulgurite came at him full force and Natrolite got taken in the gut, the wind was knocked out of him but that was nothing for an experienced fighter. Instinct kicked in past pain and he folded forward into the force and over the other's body, hands grabbing in a hold and a quick sharp knee moving up to meet chin or stomach depending on the guys position.
Natrolite HP: 16
Natrolite Attack: 4
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 1:47 pm
Maybe Natrolite would hear the laughter from the back of the stands, and maybe he wouldn't. It didn't matter, Fulgurite's burn had been hilarious, and accurate.
Of course Xenotime was there, observing. She would be present at all her team's matches. Moral support, or an ominous presence. It was up to the agent to decide which.
Whimsical Blue rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1Total: 1 (1-8)
Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 1:57 pm
'Dessert'? What was that even supposed to mean? Was it a sex joke? He had a feeling it was a sex joke.
"Keep your dessert.." He grunted as his shoulder impacted. "Who knows where your... everything has been."
The knee came up square into his stomach and the air whooshed out of his lungs as he doubled over it, his fingers curling fiercely into the other's uniform. <******** that hurt...
It hurt so much that the punch he tried to throw into his opponent's kidney had no force to it, thumping into muscle with little impact.
"Takin ah nap on me sweetie or yew jus lookin ta steal a snuggle?" Natrolite cooed coldly down to the boy, some of the playfulness lost as he heard the familiar laughter. Leave it to Xe to show up and ruin his fun, heh, but he was amused that she bothered to show up. But it wasn't unexpected considering she was one of the two running the show.
His general wanted a show?
He'd give her one.
Though it gave him time to catch breath again as fingers didn't hit but dug into uniform. A weak punch went for kidney but with no force behind it, it left Natrolite disappointed and annoyed. Given the position Natrolite settled on attempting to shove the other back and aim a kick at the kids side.
Natrolite HP: 16
Natrolite Attack: 5
Whimsical Blue
Whimsical Blue rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1Total: 1 (1-8)
Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 3:06 pm
The taller man shoved him back and he released him, stumbling back up onto his feet. It was fairly obvious who was better trained here, but the corrupt was nothing if not stubborn. The other's boot came up for a sharp kick and he felt it impact his ribs, making his wheeze as he grabbed at the attached ankle.
Shoving the foot away, he danced backwards to put space between them. If he could get off his magic... maybe he could start fighting his way back. Clenching his fists, he crossed his arms over his chest and struggled to concentrate... and failing as the bruises he'd received, and his own tiredness, made it too hard a feat.
"I cud arrange tha.." Natrolite smirked smugly as blues settled on the smaller framed male. Watching with a sick enjoyment as foot connected with rib, that was going to hurt. Good. The kid needed it and Natrolite could tell since all things considered just the mouth on him already reminded the man a little of himself. Creepily enough.
Not to mention that stubbornness, then again even if Fulgurite hadn't of been stubborn he wasn't getting away. Because with Natrolite there was no surrender.
Ankle was grabbed and Natrolite braced himself for a strike that didn't come, instead he was shoved away. Taking the release with a smooth slide back his arms pulled up into a defensive wait. But nothing happened, again, only this time the guy was folding his arms over chest and looking like he was ready to drop a deuce.
"C'mon kid..dun puss'out on me..." ******** it, he moved on the other slow and circling then struck out with a first towards the face since the guys arms were posed low.
Natrolite HP: 16
Natrolite Attack: 4
Whimsical Blue
Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 3:18 pm
Legs crossed, elbow resting on her knee and chin resting in turn in her upturned palm, Xenotime watching the match intently. Natrolite was doing exceptionally well against the corrupt he'd been paired against, and once again the general was reminded of what it was she'd seen him him to begin with. What it was that had made her so certain he'd make an asset to Metallia. He had potential, it was just a matter of him actually using it.
It seemed, if recent events were anything to go by, that he was finally getting the message, and finally putting all those brawler skills to proper use. He could go far, if he put in the effort, she'd always believed that to be true. The problem had been, of course, that he hadn't wanted it, didn't care.
He cared now.
Good. Keep this up..
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Whimsical Blue rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6Total: 6 (1-8)
The teen sneered, his lip curling as this Natrolite a*****e heckled him. It wasn't like he'd even used his magic more than a handful of times... It wasn't his fault he had trouble with it.
"You'd like that wouldn't you... ******** ***** perv." He panted. Natrolite took another swing at him and he felt it connect, nearly sending him to the ground in pain. Head swimming as he clutched his stomach, braced up on one knee, he snarled at the other officer. It had to work this time... Gripping his fists tighter, he focused in this time and felt the magic well up as he threw his arms over his chest.
"Spring Water Eruption!" Fulgurite shouted, water bursting up from the group at his feet to blast towards the other officer. Cold as ice, it wrapped him in a bubble that swirled and rushed around him.
As he held it, Fulgurite remained frozen in place, sweat beading on his forehead and in the dip of his bare back. This would be a lot more ******** useful if I could hit anything while holding it...
HP: 5 - 4 = 1
Attack: 6 - 2 = 4
Sailor Scout Attack: Spring Water Eruption
Clenching his fists, he crosses his arms over his chest and holds the pose as he calls his attack. Water bursts up from the earth and the person this magic is being cast on is wrapped in a bubble that is only big enough for them. As long as he can hold his pose, the bubble remains for up to 25 seconds. Distracting or attacking him can break the magic as it takes his focus to hold and the person in the bubble can fight their way out of it, as its a stationary field. The water is phantom water and the person inside can still breathe normally, but the icy cold and feel of the water surrounding them can slow them down and/or drain them of energy like being dropped in a frozen lake. The stronger the opponent, the easier it is to break free and the less it affects them. Can be used three times.
Cheekiebirdiee
Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 4:48 pm
What drew Serpierite to watch this particular battle? She might say that it was the sight of two handsome men battling with a Teehee! (∩❛ڡ❛∩) laugh. After all, who didn't like to seeing eye candies duking it out? She wasn't above stating shallow reasons, especially when she had no reputation or general to keep up appearances for. But that didn't mean she invited attention, from the way that her seat bit of distance away from General Xenotime. APart from the fact that she was a coordinator, the lieutenant was both wary of her superior status and lack of acquaintanceship.
But in truth, she was here to observe her fellow negaverse comrades. For somebody so distant from their workings, their recent meeting had shown that her indifference may no longer be tolerated. It would be beneficial if she at least knew her fellow members. Apparently, their names were Natrolite and Fulgurite.
Though she was wondering if she had chosen the wrong match.. as that Natrolite character clearly had a long-running mouth on him. In comparison to the well-mannered Keyite she had fought, the verbal part of the match was akin to a splash of cold water. His tactics, probably meant to rile the other, was complete with overused pick up lines, crude words. At least he had brawling skills to make up for it~ That Fugulrite character wasn't bad either, as they both made it in with their respective hits.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 4:56 pm
General Aurostibite (spectating)
Natrolite was another of Xenotime's, and both he and Fulgurite were unfamiliar to Aurostibite. But watching them fight was both a learning experience and a curiosity, and similar to Pyrophanite and Jet's fight in that it seemed to be both a physical fight as well as a verbal one.
His eyes cut to Xenotime, though Aurostibite said nothing, a small expression of slight amusement crossing his usually stoic face as he tucked his hands against his back.
