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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Dec 4, 2009 17:52:50 GMT -5
The arena is a buzz with the noise of the audience as it watches and waits. They are slaves and they do not know why they are here. Their masters have collected them together to bear witness to the phenonom that is about to take place.
Then, a loud noise echos through out the arena. The sound of audio feedback, streaking across the airwaves and disrupting the audio receptors of the robotic spectators. Then, a voice is heard. 'Attention Robots! This is General Ghyrik! Your masters have granted you the honor of witnessing the glory of their greatness take form into the event you are about to see! Two of your kind, shall battle it out here in this arena tonight! They shall fight to the death and the winner shall be looked upon with great favor by the masters! Show your masters the respect they deserve! So with out further a due, the masters give to you, the first match of AFTERMATH!'
The audience begins to cheer, more out of fright then for anything else, for they do not want to make General Ghyrik or their masters angry.
At one end of the arena, a steel gate rises up, allowing a lone warrior to enter the arena.
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Post by Bomblast on Dec 4, 2009 18:32:16 GMT -5
A steel gate rose up before Devilock. He remained stood in the shadows as the crowd cheered. He growled to himself. The cheering displeased him greatly. The death of someone should not be a cause for celebration or entertainment.
Devilock let out a cry of pain as something behind him shocked him. Reluctantly he stepped out of the holding pen, not before lashing out at the source of the shock. Devilock saw he was the first of the two out into the arena. The crowd went crazy when he appeared. Devilock made no indication that they were even there, instead staring at the other metal gate, waiting to see who his opponant was.
"Come on, let's just get this over with." He muttered to himself.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Dec 5, 2009 10:37:56 GMT -5
From the other end of the arena, another steel gate opened. But the one inside didn't wait and instead leapt out. The crowd saw a strange looking creature, with arms longer then it's leg, walking about in walk looked like a clumsy manner. The creature the beat it's chest several times as it stared across to his opponent. He then transformed to announce who he was. 'Look at your champion! My name is Apeface and I'm far more important then the lot of you. Save your speech General for someone who cares! And you, yes you mister nobody! Tonight I'll be playing a game of kick with your decapitated head!'
On Apeface's body, a compartment opened up to reveal a spike club. He took out the heavy piece of metal and banged it on the ground, producing a loud metallic echo heard around the coliseum. The crowd gasped and looked at Devilock to see what he was going to do.
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Post by Bomblast on Dec 6, 2009 15:36:35 GMT -5
Devilock was completely unimpressed by his opponant's display. A couple of panels opened up on his back, between his wings. From the panels, his short sword and his thermo-energy sword were ejected. Devilock leapt into the air and grabbed his weapons, his thermo-energy sword in his right hand and his short sword in his left. Devilock landed in a crouched position.
"I am Devilock! Remember my name well, it'll be the last one you learn!"
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Dec 6, 2009 21:05:23 GMT -5
General Ghyrik nodded to the guard standing next to massive gong drum, who struck it to begin the match. The crowd watched with nervous apprehension.
Apeface began to walk towards Devilock, dragging the club behind him. 'Hehe, when it comes to learning, I'm a great teacher of pain!'
Apeface broke into a run and charged at Devilock, rising the club behind him with the intention of bringing it down on his opponent.
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Post by Bomblast on Dec 7, 2009 14:14:18 GMT -5
Devilock made no move as Apeface charged towards him. Instead, he waited. And waited. He didn't move until Apeface went to bring his club down on Devilock. That's when he made his move. Devilock quickly brought up his short sword and dropped to one knee. He successfully blocked the strike, barely. He struggled to keep his opponant's weapon from touching him. He was shocked by how strong Apeface was.
Devilock looked up at Apeface and grinned. A smile of pure malice. Devilock activated his thermo-energy sword and swung it at Apeface's legs.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Dec 8, 2009 23:50:45 GMT -5
(ooc: Around how tall is Devilock exactly?)
Apeface's other hand shot away from the handle of his club and caught Devilock's wrist. Devilock's sword was mere micro inches away from Apeface's kneecap, the Decepticon could feel the heat coming off of the blade.
Using his incredible strength, Apeface held his opponent while he looked down and laughed. 'Heh, heh, heh! A professional attempt, my respects.'
Devilock then received a tremendous kick to his upper chest, courtesy of Apeface.
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Post by Bomblast on Dec 9, 2009 12:41:00 GMT -5
((OOC: About a head taller than Optimus))
Devilock grunted as he took the kick and was sent flying backwards. He landed hard.
"I must say, I'm impressed as well."
Devilock performed a backward roll and was back on his feet. The instant he was on his feet, he charged at Apeface, diving to tackle him.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Dec 9, 2009 13:38:22 GMT -5
(ooc: Cool. He's taller then Apeface. I think for Apeface to have caught DL's arm while DL was on one knee, DL would have to be taller)
Apeface saw surprised that Devilock was as fast as he was for a mech his size. As Devilock dived, Apeface jumped to the side, avoiding the larger mech. Apeface decided to change tactics. He transformed into his ape mode and began to dance about. The club was now gone in favor of better speed and agility.
Beating his chest, Apeface cried out. 'Lets see you try and catch me now!'
With Devilock in a stance, Apeface circled his opponent, trying to sneak in a cheap shot jab here and there, and trying to keep his hand from being severed from his wrist.
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Post by Bomblast on Dec 9, 2009 14:20:15 GMT -5
Devilock was beginning to get annoyed with the change of tactic on Apeface's part. He'd become far more agile now. Devilock was doing his best to avoid the strikes, taking a couple of blows here and there. Devilock leapt backwards, avoiding another blow. He flared his wings and flapped them, lifting off the ground.
"Enough! I tire of these games.!
Devilock flew higher, making sure he was out of reach of Apeface. After circling around Apeface, Devilock swooped down and slashed with both of his swords.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Dec 9, 2009 17:08:26 GMT -5
Apeface avoided the first strike of the short sword but his shoulder was cut by the long sword. He fell but caught himself with his other arm before facing plating into the ground. He hollowed at Devilock. 'Face me punk! Bring it on like a real mech! If I have to come up there and get you, I will!'
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Post by Bomblast on Dec 9, 2009 17:23:49 GMT -5
((OOC: Is this taking place in an empty arena, like a roman collusium?))
Devilock landed a small distance from Apeface and adopted a fighting stance, presenting the smallest target possible.
"Bring it on monkeyboy. I'll kick your tailpipe on the ground or in the air."
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Dec 10, 2009 11:29:03 GMT -5
(ooc: Yes. Gaint circle with a mentalic floor)
Apeface started to advance towards Devilock. He rolled across the ground every so often as he adopted the strange movement of the ape creature he was based on. Then as he flipped one more time, he transformed to his robot mode. As he came up, he was armed with his sonic blaster. He fired at Devilock just once, who was still some distance away. (ooc: Lets say about 20 feet away. )
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Post by Bomblast on Dec 10, 2009 12:58:44 GMT -5
Devilock made no movements at all as Apeface charged towards him. It was only when Apeface drew a weapon and fired that Devilock moved. He dived out of the way, but he wasn't quick enough. The shot clipped his wing. Devilock landed hard and rolled back onto his feet.
Devilock grinned. He charged at Apeface, he swung both swords, one aimed high, one aimed low.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Dec 10, 2009 13:51:41 GMT -5
Apeface waited for the charge. His plan was to dodge then leaped back at Devilock after he passed him. With his amazing agility he should be able to pull it off.
How as Apeface made his move, the low strike from Devilock caught Apeface's bottom leg and sliced the lower part of it off. Apeface yelled in pain and crashed to the ground.
The Decepticon quickly transformed despite the pain. In robot mode, the damage was visible on what had become his shoulder. Lucky for him that this particular part didn't affect his arm movement as much as the other wound he had suffer on the other shoulder. Apeface armed himself with his club again. 'I'll beat you with my severed limbs if I have too!'
Apeface began to move to the left in a circular motion to get close to Devilock.
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