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| Who will win? |
| Yusuke Urameshi |
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81% |
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| Ganato Jin-Mesa |
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| Total Votes : 11 |
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 Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:54 am
Yusuke Urameshi vs. Ganato-Jin Mesa
FIGHT!
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 11:53 am
Standing within the gate, not yet entered into the light of the arena, Yusuke inhales, then exhales, stepping out onto the sandy ground. He was wearing a sleeveless white shirt tucked into white martial art pants. But on the back of the shirt was a japanese symbol for "Heaven." Koenma had given Yusuke this special clothing for the match, telling him that it would reveal its special power when Yusuke is ready. He was told what to do and was now set with carrying out his full the intents of fighting. On both wrists was a green wristband and he wore normal low ankle footwear, with a white cloth extending from it and over the shins. He was smiling as normally as he walks toward the center of the arena.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 12:02 pm
As with another fight one of the men amongst the stands seems highly out of place, his interest in the fight both detached and rooted one one of the combatants. This comes from past encounters and teachings, either given or unknowingly received, mere observation driving the man known to most timelines simply as Genesis. He had a fraction of a hope that the combatant he would soon be watching below had improved his skill since their last encounter and if he had any more tricks to unwittingly pass along.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:35 pm
The air would grow damp, and somewhat cool for a moment, dust and debris rising upwards as though beckoned from the ground. Electricity would jump out at the crowd in quick strikes, seemingly stemming from the center of the affected area. The electricity would blacken and form thousands of tiny building blocks, dream matter formed for one purpose. Converging upon this point in the center of the area a large muscular humanoid shape would form. Though seemingly blurred by the transportation his figure would come into focus, and all would see him as the last of the Ganato Saiya-jin race, Mesa.
He wore all black, baggy pants tucked into black boots, and a sleeveless black v-neck top, general sparring gear. Black locks dangled gently behind his head just down his shoulders, the piercing eyes of the warrior would survey this arena once more. As his eyes met his opponent, a silvery aura would burst forth upwards from his feet, cascade up his figure and meet above his head like a flame. Ripples continually flowing up the sides of the aura to converge in the point at the top.
Standing their arms folded he'd allow his opponent the opening move.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 11:57 pm
"Okay!"
From the stands, a hyperactive fox-girl jumped out of her seat; twirling a microphone in her hand and jumping up and down, brimming with energy. Pushing through the normal spectators, Koto jumped up onto the ledge that separated the stands from the arena pit, and posed triumphantly before the crowd.
"The next fight up is challenger Urameshi Yusuke vs. challenger Mesa Gantato-Jin!" Koto shouted, energetically pumping her fist in the air as the crowd began to get psyched up.
She was not the official announcer for this.
"It looks like Urameshi-senshu has entered the ring, and he really looks like he's ready to fight!" She stomped one foot on the ground as she waved her hands in the air, the crowd was really starting to get into it.
She was clearly some deranged lunatic with a microphone.
"As soon as Mesa-senshu arrives, the match can BEGIN!" Koto threw her arms into the air, and the crowd gave an enthused cheer.
For some reason, the crowd got really pumped up from crazy women shouting.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 12:55 pm
As he approaches the center, the sudden animation of his opponent entering has Yusuke come to a stop, only to see that it was his opponent, having Yusuke quirk an eyebrow. "Well, he really knows how to make an entrance," he says sarcastically to himself as he continues to walk toward him. Then, from out of nowhere, he hears the sudden shout of a familiar voice. Looking to his right, he places on a slight frown, obviously annoyed.
"You're kidding me," he responds in his cool manner as the cat-girl announcer begins to get the crowd rallied up. He would continue on afterwards, only to stop fifteen feet from Ganato. Standing there, his arms would remain at his side as he keeps a stare on him, showing no sign of excitement, fear, or anger on his face, the only hint of that being the frown still on his face.
"Despite me being here in the thrid round, this will be my first time fighting in this tournament. So let's make this one to remember, shall we?" He cracks his knuckles afterwards. As Ganato flares off his energy, Yusuke does the same, the light blue covering moving lightly over his body in a settled aura, more relaxed than Ganato's, showing the contrast that both of their powers may have, letting the power flow through his body for use throughout the battle.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 5:14 pm
Mesa only chuckled, the aura about his form expanding and ever reinforcing itself in energy becoming a thicker more intense flame as time passed. With a smirk he'd look upon his already fallen opponent, "i doubt i'll remember this tomorrow, but you... It wont matter whether you recall this or not."
He'd paused a moment, bringing a hand up to stroke his chin curiously, "so far i've been thoroughly disappointed in the level of skill within this tournament. I've subdued both of my past opponents and have barely even flirted with my limitations. I can only hope this will be more interesting." Folding his arms, he'd close his eyes, his perception upon the area around him ever expanding, his meta-physical presence grafted and anchored to this plane, would move forth and effect changes within it. Psionic tethers would extend forth from his mind bridging the gap between his consciousness and reality itself. After which he would only await his opponent.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 6:32 am
He brings his right arm up and makes his hand into a fist, a smirk coming to his face. "Don't worry. I'll make sure not to hit you too hard. Maybe you'll be lucky with only three days of rest after this."
His own aura suddenly goes out as he runs straight at Ganato, his arms and legs moving with his sudden speed of only fifteen miles per hour at the moment. As he is running, his intended stop will only be five feet from Ganato, but he will not stop in momentum once here, showing he was going to continue his motion with a designated action, depending on his foe's own reaction.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 7:26 am
Mesa raised his right arm as the man would take off running, the soft swirling sound of Ki charging and being drawn to his finger tips was prevelant as he extended his index and middle finger towards his opponent. A rather tiny crimson orb would appear there seemingly no bigger than a sparkle. As his opponent closed the distance fast, showing no signs of stopping it was clear this could possibly be the end of this fight. As he neared the orb would burst with growth almost instantaneously to about the size of car and explode forward at his opponent. Ga-Ki energies are a corrisive mixture of spiritual and psionic energies, massive manipulations of such in this manner would literally disentigrate his opponent on contact. Due to the speed of his opponent at him and the speed of the orb, just under that of the speed of sound, it seemed almost impossible for his opponent to avoid it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 12:46 pm
The attack would spread forward right at Yusuke. It would seem he was done for when suddenly Yusuke erupts out of the explosive force from in front of Ganato with a right punch aimed straight for Mesa's face, Yusuke's body covered in a concentrated aura of spirit energy that outlined the shape of his body. The attack was in close proximity, now making Ganato the one who would be caught by surprise.
The reason for Yusuke's action was him able to get a forewarning of the explosive force coming his way with the orb concetrated. Obvious sign of some attack coming his way, even though he still was able to see it expand from a reflex point of view. He had outlined his body with his spirit energy when the explosion occured, creating an armor like power over his body. It was just what he needed to combat the explosion and corrosive force of his ki and psiconic energies, the covering being his own mixture of his spirit and the dense control of his non human side. His body could feel the compression, but the force would weave around Yusuke like it was being cut in half, allowing him to continue forward without being struck back like normally. It wasn't metal, but it did the trick to lessen damage to himself and to also increase it, for the punch Ganato was about to get struck with gave him enough power to possibly send the guy sliding across the sands of the arena.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 2:44 pm
Mesa chuckled to himself, shaking his head. His aura would suddenly seem to sieze up completely, in front of him, the manifest aura would present his opponent with temporal frozen air molecules. Their entire lack of motion within time and space would allow for an absolute physical barrier. Given the amount of momentum his opponent had gathered only to be brought to an abrupt stop by said barrier with his hand being the forerunner in this process something would have to give. The temporal paused barrier would not, allowing no cushion nor recoil, in affect he'd be absorb all of that momentum into his own body starting with the punching hand. What would happen?
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 3:46 pm
When his right fist strikes, the momentum will just easily transfer to the follow up movements he had planned, his left knee striking into the barrier as his right arm moves away, his body still gathered with spirit energy, attempting once again to try to break through whatever barrier he had up. His quick movements allowed for faster recoveries. Although normally they wouldn't have much force, he had his spirit energy to back him up. Yusuke wouldn't let something like this stop him that easily. If the air molecules were frozen in time and space, he wondered how the man would breathe. If he depended on air to breathe, then it would only be a while before Ganato give. If not, then Yusuke's future actions will bring up an alternative as a way to bring down this barrier.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 3:57 pm
A man wearing a lab coat, large-rimmed glasses, and a big furry mustache stood up from amongst the crowd.
He was obviously a scientist.
"Grrrr," he grumbled as he tried to crush a soda-pop can in his fickle hand. He drew back and tossed the can as far as he could, aiming to throw it onto the arena floor...He was a man of the mind..not brute force. The can dropped merely six feet away. It didn't even leave the stands.
" Don't you whippersnappers know that Absolute Zero can't be reached..This is irrelivant..Your a fake." He grumbled once more before a spectator seated next to him gave him a wrap right on the Jack Johnson.
The scientist went down for a TKO.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 5:16 pm
"Uuuuuuuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao~!" Koto shouted; bouncing on her toes in front of the crowd as she shouted enthusiastically into the microphone.
"It looked like Urameshi-senshu was done for there, but he came right back unscathed with a surprise attack! But-" Koto paused, staring into the arena while the people in the front row stared up her skirt.
"It seems that Urameshi-senshu has hit a wall! What sort of ability is this!? Mesa-senshu looks scary! crying "
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 2:21 pm
Mesa grinned, arm still extended he simply move his hand forward only slightly and this temporal barrier of sorts would burst forth into motion as it move it would continually widen its surface area making it impossible to roll or slide off the sides. It meant to drive his opponent back into the arena wall crushing him within these two opposing forces.
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