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[RP] Galactic Underground|Night|Raining

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Yume Tsuki:
Yume Tsuki

"Mh, some battles of the first round were still going on... Three battles were done. The last two of them had to stop because of the cops. A rather old looking man made sure nobody would have to go to jail." She took a bite from her sandwich and a quick glance around the room.

WhistfulSoul:
MegaMan

The explosion made the claw trooper flinch, and another noticeable change happened. He's back to himself, but why... MegaMan's eyes widened in sudden realization. Now would be the perfect time for his technique, but it would render him completely defenseless. No, stick to this. A small charge began to build within the Buster. MegaMan held it in his immobilized opponents direction, held it for several seconds to continue the charge, then released.

Tickles:
Gix seen the blast coming, but had no way to dodge. His legs felt heavy, and his arms were numb. He closed his eyes, awaiting the blast, bracing himself, thoughts sunning through his head. A second loss. Everything was in slow motion to him, and he was helpless to anything about it. The blast hit him in the chest, sending him off the planet, and straight into the black hole. He desynched.

Dagen

Dagen was back in reality. His body felt weak, and he collapsed on the floor and passed out.

(The battle was exhausting only because of Gix, but you guys can react however you wish. Unintentional rhyme.)

WhistfulSoul:
MegaMan

The claw trooper was apparently helpless to dodge, and took the Charged shot straight on. It flung him backwards, into the black hole, ending the match. MegaMan kept his firing stance for a moment, then released the sync.

Soul

Soul opened his eyes to see everyone staring at a projection of the battle, with Dagen on the ground, unconscious. Woah, what happened?! I know the battle was tense, but I hope this isn't my fault! He rushed over to the guy, propping his head up to keep a safe circulation of blood. He turned to Ash, the only real expert on astrals and astral battles. Is there anything that caused this?

The-Blades-slave:
Ash and Misty
Ash was up in a flash, gently he lifted Dagen off the ground. He carried him over to the couch and laid him down, propping his hand up on the armrest. "I'm not really sure, high amounts of stress leading up to a battle can cause the battler to exert too much energy, but... that's not what happened." He turned to Misty, who had stood up so Dagen could be laid down, "Call the Old Man. Tell him to meet us here as soon as he can."

Misty nodded, picking her phone off the table and dialing his number. As it rang, she cast Dagen a worried glance. She had tried to tell herself it had been nothing, that Ash was just stressed and seeing things, but something had changed for sure. The battle had been so even until the claw trooper had seemed to lose his mind and started throwing himself at his opponent. Out of instinct she curled one of her bangs around her finger, nervously beginning to twirl it.

Ash meanwhile had turned to look at the rest of the people in the room. Soul was still on the floor, looking rather upset. "Relax, it's nothing you did." He wanted to reassure him that it was just exhaustion, but he knew better than that. The kid looked smart enough to figure out that wasn't it, and Nexalas would definitely know something was up. So he opted to tell them what he thought was wrong. "How much do you all know about the claw troopers?"

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