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Post by Raven8 on Oct 5, 2011 9:14:23 GMT -8
Combatants: QuickMan and AD Turns: 4 per Navi, 1 intro post each. Judge: TBA
*Near the outskirts of the undernet, just on the Electopian side, the ruins of an old city stand. Long abandoned and entirely desolate, the broken buildings stand as grave stones, marking the death of technology past and the birth place of technology present. Clouds cover the sky with a gray mist and a blackened storm looms just over the horizon, rumbling with the distant resonance of thunder and flashing with weak and distant lightning. In this dead city, known only by vagabons and wanderers, a single Navi walks alone through the desolate streets. His dull violet armor gives off a weak shine in the muffled light, overshadowed by the briliant shine from the pure golden horns that protrude from his helmet and form the details on his armor. The city doesn't give any response to this Navi's presence, the decay there-in seeming to almost give a cold-stare as he passes through, the desolation bidding him to move on...*
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Post by Team Active Star on Oct 5, 2011 9:37:12 GMT -8
Unbeknown to the purple navi walking the desolate streets, there is another figure in the city. This one is found standing on the top of one of the higher structures, looking at the blackened sky, and watching the lighting afar. He was also unaware there was anyone else here, but suddenly he turned his head to the east...he heard something...it was faint, but it defiantly wasn't natural. In a flash of gold and orange, the figure leaped of the rooftop he was on, and made his way, roof to roof, in the direction of the sound he heard. The navi finally came to a stop silently landing on the edge of the roof directly above the purple navi, one he had never seen before, and one that looked quite out of place in an area such as this. Hmmm interesting...he seems like he could be strong enough... He thought to him self. Having been watching over the area, he had grown restless and desired battle, though no other navi around the area could match his skill. Quickly he leaped off his perch and landed a few yards infront of the purple navi. " I can't say I've seen you around these parts...you lost?
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 5, 2011 12:46:58 GMT -8
*As the golden blur touches down, the Armored Destoryer stops dead in his tracks, his eyes instantly widening and becoming alert. He stood in silence for a moment as QuickMan settled in and spoke, then lowered his head slightly in a glare, looking to the bladed Navi with disregard as he continues on his way, pushing past QuickMan and walking on*
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Post by Team Active Star on Oct 5, 2011 12:53:55 GMT -8
Quickman raised an eyebrow as the navi seemed to ignore his question, and started to walk by him. Annoyed he formed a golden boomerang in hand once the navi was behind him, and with a flick of his wrist, sent it whizzing by the navi's head. " Hmph. I don't know who you are...but didn't your mother teach you any manners?" Quickman vanished for a split second and reappeared in front of the navi once again, this time a large golden boomerang in each hand. " You know...you have caught my attention. I have been bored lately, and I feel you could help me remedy the situation. How about a battle? If you accept, I will let you go on, and won't bother you farther." Quickman silently awaited a reply, ready to move at a moments notice...
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 7, 2011 7:33:56 GMT -8
*With the second disturbance, the Armored Destroyer's fists clench like stone, his teeth gritting as he glares on*
?: Worthless fool.... in spite of your boasting, you don't have the strength to stop me....
*With a swift movement that sends out a small gust of wind, the destroyer raises his arms to QuickMan, pointing both of his wrist-mounted cannons to the sonic Navi*
?: ....now die with the trash of this world!
*With a disorienting flash and an ear-splitting sonic blast, the Armored Destroyer's cannons come to life. Already aware of QuickMan's speed, this brutal Navi pays little mind to his exact location, rather dropping a machinegun-like array of explosives at his own feet and spreading his arms apart, causing a solid white flash to resonate outward, revealing a wall of pure energy between the destroyer and his foe. Under the cover of this wall and with the sound of his movement cloaked by the resonating blast-wave, the destroyer's jets scream to life, blasting out from his back, legs, and arms with a flash and boosting his speed to levels that rival that of his opponent. In a split second, he dashes to the side a few yards and pierces through the line of explosive power, dashing at QuickMan at break-neck speed while encased in crimson energy and impacting him like a living cannonball. The energy from the brutal strike surges outward and encases QuickMan's body as the destroyer suddenly plants his feet, spins back and slices a fist across the speedster's body, the impact exploding on impact and knocking his opponent back. However, the assault was not yet finished. Chaining into the first explosive punch, the Armored Destroyer reels back and slams another fist into QuickMan's chest, causing yet another explosion. With each punch, the brutal and relentless Navi drags his opponent even farther, his boosters closing the gap in mere seconds as yet another attack connects. After five consecutive blows, the destroyer performs an over-head swing, falling just short and slamming into the ground. Digging his arm into the pavement, the destroyer releases his stance and causes his jets to explode into full power, causing the momentum to spin his entire body around like a sling and slash his steel legs across QuickMan's body like a battle axe. The blow hits hard, knocking QuickMan away as the destroyer completes his spin and re-takes his footing, forcing his arm out of the pavement as he kneels in place, already prepared for the inevitable counter*
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Post by Team Active Star on Oct 7, 2011 20:30:19 GMT -8
Quickman watched intently as the navi he faced pointed his wrist cannons at him. He expected that the navi would fire, but not WHERE he fired at... He watched as the navi planted multiple explosives around his position, and with a quick movement of his arms, caused them all to explode at once, creating a deafening blast, and blinding light. Quickman wasn't exactly new to these sensations though, being of the sonic element him self, but he definitely was not expecting the speed of the first barreling strike against him. Unable to react properly in time, he simply kicked off the ground and crossed his arms in front of him, to try to lessen the force of the blow that was to come, due to his leaving the ground, the force of the impact caused him to fly backwards, using this momentum he flipped over backwards, causing the next strike to narrowly miss him, his fist inches away from his face. not more then a moment later, Quickman's feet hit a nearby wall, which he kicked off of immediately once again narrowly avoiding another powerful punch made at him, the force of which sent spiderweb like pattern of cracks through the wall from the impact. Quickly landing and spinning around to face the navi, he barely had time to spin to the side as another punch nearly connected with him. this repeated three more times, each time his speed barely won out over the other navis, though much closer then he would have expected from such an armored navi as this. Once again though, the navi lashed out with his fist, this time from over head, Quickman was about to jump back, but noticed his aim was a little off, and it slammed into the pavement in front of him, he almost started to laugh, that is until he heard the thrusters on his opponent kick up, instinctively he jumped straight up into the air, almost clearing the wild swinging kick, but the navi managed to clip his upper legs, the force of the impact sending him flipping head over heels backwards a few yards, landing roughly on his back. In a flash though he was up, with a look as cold as the steel of his opponents body in his eyes.
"Looks like I underestimated you. But I assure you. You have made the same mistake with me already by those words." In an instant Quickman dashed forward towards his target, still clutching both boomerangs in hand, with a flick of each wrist he sent them whizzing forward at AD's chest, all the while closing the gap between them just as fast as AD had done, though right as he was with in arms reach, he reached back forming a boomerang in hand, as if we was about to slash upwards across his chest, but instead he instantly stopped his forward momentum, and shifted it to his right for just a split second, then instantly shot forward again, easily and in just a fraction of a second side stepping the navi completely. He quickly spun around and raised the boomerang over head, it glowing and growing in size, to roughly half the size of him self, he brought it down as hard as he could into AD's back, slashing straight down along where one would assume the spinal cord to be. Quickly he leapt back after this attack, not wanting to assume that he did much more then annoy the navi at this point...he formed several move boomerangs, quickly throwing each one into the sky, each one stopping mid air spinning at different points. Quickman then dashed forward again, closing the distance even faster then last time, though when he was a few feet away from AD, he abruptly stopped, creating and sending an after image to continue on barreling into the navi doing nothing when it impacted, other to serve as a distraction while he instead leapt over him, and upon landing, dropped to a crouch and performed a sweeping kick as he spun around, knocking ADs legs out from under him. before AD even hit the ground though, Quickman who was now facing him after his sweep kick, brought his fist up and into ADs chest, pushing him up and sending him into the air as he stood up. He quickly snapped his fingers and pointed at AD as he was reaching the apex from the punch Quickman delivered, causing all the spinning boomerangs that were in mid air to converge onto AD from all angles. Quickman merely stood still, silent as he watched as AD fell from the sky, waiting to see how his opponent fared with the attacks.
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