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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2015 12:32:08 GMT -8
Location: Element City (current) Version bonus: Off Posts: 1 intro, 5 battle Set version: 1 Judgement: Single
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Post by notegg on May 17, 2015 13:12:58 GMT -8
"Yo." There was a certain non-nonchalance to the navis voice, crouching on a stone ledge situated outside of a two-storey building of some governmental use. The weather was clear, blue sky and yellow sun. This was to be the place of a battle, and Finale was prepared. This was an old image of Finale, outmoded by several corruptions and re-corruptions. A simple black body armor over a white spandex suit, and a silvery scarf.
Not much more to do than wait.
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Post by Genesis on May 17, 2015 17:33:43 GMT -8
*A not ruined part of Element City. That was something to think about. This was the setting for their arena then. He didn't know his opponent too well, but he supposed that didn't matter right now. The crimson cloak bellow behind Genesis' movements before he came to a stop with Finale in his line of sights, namely right across from him.*
"Hey."
*His return was in his usual calm fashion. He moved his cloak aside, the power coursing through the gauntlets once before nothing happened after. His opponent would have the first move in this fight.*
[1/1]
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Post by notegg on May 17, 2015 18:03:00 GMT -8
"So I guess we have to fight? Don't really feel like it. Just ate an extra large ice cream. It was a bad idea. You wanna go do something more productive? Maybe feed some homeless orphan cats or something?"
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Post by Genesis on May 17, 2015 18:59:03 GMT -8
*This was certainly different. Usually they would just get right down to it, but then there was someone who decided to come but not want to engage in the activity. Well he wouldn't just attack him if he wasn't willing to then. He had no reason to.*
"I don't think we'll find any homeless, orphan cats around here."
*So they would talk for a bit instead it looked like. He was also serious about not expecting to find any of those around here. If they did he'd be surprised for certain.*
[1/5]
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Post by notegg on May 18, 2015 9:44:02 GMT -8
Stepping down from his perch, Finale calmly walks towards the much taller Onix Overlord.
Stopping a few feet away, but within melee range, Finale holds out a hand, in the form of a fist. Rocking it vertically slightly, he recites and ancient chant.
"Rock, Paper, Scissors"
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Post by Genesis on May 18, 2015 9:57:13 GMT -8
*It looked like the other navi had thought of something. Of course, with how ancient it was for them Genesis was puzzled for a moment. He hadn't done this in years. Well, might as well get to it then. He had put his hand in position, most probably expecting him to just say no and walk away. He'd do it once and if it kept going after the first round he'd say no.*
"...Rock, Paper, Scissors."
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Post by notegg on May 18, 2015 10:03:21 GMT -8
1-3
"Shoot!"
Finale throws paper, waiting still has he perceives what his opponent will throw. A small breeze passes through the rather stiff square, the still fighters engaged in an ancient, elegant combat.
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Post by Genesis on May 18, 2015 10:04:48 GMT -8
1-3
*On the other side of the struggle, Genesis uses scissors as his choice. It wasn't a spectacular battle of any kind, but many a contest had been decided by using it in their wars.*
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Post by notegg on May 18, 2015 10:15:47 GMT -8
"I have been defeated."
Finale bows his head, slowly lowering himself onto one knee as he showed respect to the victor.
Time passes, slowly, the still still still stalls of the still street were still still.
Finale breaks the stillness, looking up towards the Overlord, now towering over him.
"Best two out of three!?"
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Post by Genesis on May 18, 2015 10:42:00 GMT -8
"No."
*He had said that he wouldn't do another round after the first. Because it was bad enough that they were doing this so seriously as it was. He imagined that if he just said no however that he would be pestered until he either caved or walked away. So he added on top of the no to solidify why it shouldn't happen again.*
"There are no second chances in the ways of ancient combat."
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Post by notegg on May 18, 2015 10:49:28 GMT -8
So be it.
Finale stood up again.
"I have brought shame to the viral kind."
Backing up again, Finale steps onto the rocky ledge, and splashes onto Genesis' spiky shoulder-armor, impaling himself in Luchadore style sudoku.
5/5
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Post by Genesis on May 18, 2015 10:55:23 GMT -8
"There's a few ways to restore their honor."
*By this point he had learned to just go along with it. That and there were a few ways to do so to be perfectly honest about it. So he watched Finale back off and step onto the edge. Now once he saw Finale course of action beginning, the Onyx Overlord at least decided to assist him. He manipulated the spike on his shoulder armor so it would be longer and wider, helping Finale's impalement out a bit. Hopefully. Many would probably say that he should have stopped the guy from running himself through on his shoulder... but he figured that if the guy had made the choice, there was no real reason to talk him out of it, right?*
[5/5]
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Post by notegg on May 18, 2015 11:05:18 GMT -8
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