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[RP] Galactic Underground|Night|Raining

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Desbear:
Lai

Lai sighed a bit as her opponent synched, she hesitated to press her synch band's button. Her breathing became a bit...Panicked. She didn't want to fight this battle. She had little to no chance of success, she slowly pressed the button on her band, the large claw marks on her midsection glowing Electric-crimson red, the color slightly dulled as it shone through her teal shirt and jacket combo, as she slowly blacked out, the next sight shown to her being through that of eye's, made out of fire.

Fluffy

She was now in the body of something a little larger than herself, and on all fours. Her eye's flashed around, the flames that took their place burning in place. Her orange liquid that looked to be her blood, coursing visibly around large spikes in her thick back. A thick fume of smoke burst from his mouth as she opened it to howl, almost giving her position away as much as the even larger, stack of smoke from her position in the branches. She started walking forward, sniffing around for her enemy as smoke trailed behind her, the heat in her paws slowly burning the treetops under them, the flames dying out after the paws left them.

Efialtes

Efialtes sat there for a few seconds, those seconds turning to minutes and whatnot, just kind of staring at his opponent before realizing it. "Oh wait, are you waiting on me to synch? So, sorry. Not used to being a part of these events." He pressed the button on his synch band, the theatre masks on his right shoulder began to glow, a faint white color shining through his lime green jacket, as he began to black out, into the world of astral fighting.

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Tickles:
Dagen

Dagen pressed his band and synched. When he awoke as Gix, he noticed he was on the side of a tree, and looked behind him to see a literal wall of dirt. "Wow, this is kind of cool. I need to win now."

Big Daddy

Big daddy noticed the smoke from a tree below him. He trailed it and found his opponent jumping upward towards him. Without a thought, he used incinerate on a tree a couple jumps above Salamandar to prevent him from using it. He proceeded to the dirt wall to try and stay out of sight.

Humen:
Salamander

Salamander was jumping from tree branch to tree branch when he stopped when the next tree he was heading for was on fire. Salamander looked at the tree quizzically he knew he hadn't set it on fire. He started looking around to see if there was anyone still around but he couldn't stand around looking for long.  Salamander was already starting to burn through the branch he was standing on. He jumped to the branch next to him then looked noticing the wall of dirt. Salamander headed towards figuring it is easier to climb then the trees. But not before shooting off more fire blast at the surrounding trees.
Heh, if this guy's trying to get my attention he might want to try using a bigger flame.

GrizzlyEatsKids:
Ghost

As Ghost was quietly observing his surroundings, he noticed a puff of smoke. Soon enough, the smoke became more of a steady stream as it seemingly moved about on its own. A tight smile crossed Ghost's lips, as he was easily able to tell where his opponent was. Ghost leaped from the tree he was standing on with ease, flying to one a ways up and across from him. He shot down several balls of flame down at the trees where the smoke were, lighting them up into flames. He then jumped to another tree opposite him, and performed the same task. He moved over to a third tree and did it one final time. He did move over to a fourth tree, but rather than attacking again, he took the original, crouching position that he had been in upon entering the battle. Ghost assumed that his opponent was heavily fire based, if not even made of fire, based on his projectiles and the smoke, but at the very least, the sudden bursting of trees into flame and the multiple directions from which the fire came should confuse whoever it was that he was fighting.

Desbear:
Fluffy

The hound looked around, fires had started all around her. She sniffed the air, a familiar smell, that of smoke filled the air. The hound smelled something else though, something...Unfamiliar. Something that smelled like danger, something that smelled...Wrong. The hound attempted to follow the smell, jumping from tree to tree when needed.  The smell of fire and smoke seemed to not effect the being, probably due to it emitting the smell itself, and the smell becoming almost too familiar.

Discord

Efialtes was now in the body of a taller person, a yellow mask resting on his face, eyes unseen do to the mask, as they darted from side to side. His suit seemed to shine, as the sun's light bounced off of the white fabric. As he walked, a small 'tap' could be heard, as his cane hit the tree, due to the mask, you would think he was smug. Under the mask however? He was everything but smug. He was...Conversing, with a voice similar to his, but different. He seemed to be arguing, except only half of the conversation could be heard out loud. His voice seemed to be agitated, his voice being able to be heard from a good bit away. "So what was with that stunt? Taking control, asking questions that could have ended in us getting in trouble..."

The voice that came out inside his head, seemed a bit more...Actually, it seemed a bit less, full of life.'The questions needed to be asked. And besides, you were a terrible solo pilot for my body, even used energy up on the yellow toasters.'

His voice sounded offended, under his mask his face had a complete look of confusion on it. "But you said 'hit the toasters with all you've got if you ever see them'! "

The voice in his head sounded disappointed. 'I was talking about the GREEN toasters, the yellow ones are too easy, just hit them with the cane. The green ones have more defense.'

His voice had a hint of sarcasm, this time a chuckle accompanying it. "Eh, just warn me next time. I think one of my friends said something before I was fully paying attention again..." He didn't get a response from the other in his head, which he hoped meant the argument was over. He looked around, not sure to if he had alerted his enemy of his location or not, what with half an argument being shouted across the arena.

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