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[RP] Galactic Underground|Night|Raining
Humen:
Salamander
The flying beast slashed through Salamander, but he could see no injury across his body. He felt a strange chill go surge through his body but at the center of the impact he felt frigid so much so it began to burn causing him to fall to his knees. Salamander had never known what it meant to be cold. It was surprising and had caught him off guard but it has also raised some excitement he wanted to feel the burning sensation once more, to overcome it and then crush its source. Salamander rose to his feet, turning to the frozen dog, a strange whisper was buzzing in his ears but he paid them no mind and released a torrent of flames targeting the wolf.
The-Blades-slave:
Link
Link brought his arm up, the buster sword bouncing off his shield. He stopped momentarily, holding his sword defensively in front of him, and locked eyes with the robot. The icy blue orbs of the warrior easily got his message across: Your move. behind him the cave rumbled, then settled. the warrior remained calm for the most part, but his lax muscles tensed. The dragon was waking up.
Sub-Merged
Sub-Merged zoomed up, the flames licking at her heels. The fiery creature seemed nearly unphased by her assault, almost pleasured. her eyes narrowed and she growled viciously. "Awhroooooooooo!" her howl split the air, and she dove in again, slashing at his face this time with her icy claws.
Humen:
Salamander
The flying hound was able to dodge Salamander's attack if only by a hair. The beast was coming back down to attack too fast for Salamander to dodge so in defense he raised his arms covering his face. Unexpectedly the wolf claws went straight through his arms and face once again leaving no visible wounds sending another chill through his body before the icy burning sets in where he was hit. Salamander began to scream put in pain as the burning sensation spread through his arms and face. But slowly Salamander wails of pain changed to maniacal laughter as he came to the realization. "HA! So if I can't use any defense I'll just have to go into an all-out assault!" Although salamander seemed unfazed by hounds freezing claws it was through sheer pride he was able to hide the pain he was experiencing to laugh preparing for his counter strike. Taking his hands and using them as a mold he let magma pool out his palm he began shaping it before he hardened it crafting a rough, jagged sword readying himself for the wolfs next attack.
John&Blanka
John’s opponent had finally made her way to the stage. She seemed somewhat anxious but through Johns exigent he didn't really pick up on it. "Alright then let’s start!" John synced in growing into the greatest fighter in Brazil Blanka. He was Taken to a new arena where he found him in a pitch black cave only able to pick up scraps of light to see with the occasional burst of lava shooting from the ground to illuminate the cave.
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
X
He was in the process of crafting a blade when his opponent revealed itself... at least, he thought so. It was difficult to make her out in the dark, but he definitely saw movement in the dim light of the fire pits. He waited, and then after a moment his opponent charged at the spot where he used his flowers. He could've asked for a little more time as his sword was only normal red at the moment, but it'll do. He then quickly crafted a throwing knife, and then emerged to his opponents right and threw the knife at her for a distraction, not even caring if it hits as he charged at her, deciding to see what her abilities are, up close and personal.
Denis
He quickly revealed the mark on his arm, and as it glowed he felt himself synching with his astral, Kokoshi,
Kokoshi
He opened his eyes and looked around. He felt different in body and spirit, getting really excited for no reason and feeling on top of the world. He then 'focused', remembering he needs to punch someone. He punched his palm, getting fired up.
Alright, wheres my punching bag?!
He then started running down the caves, yelling a sort of battle cry. He then turned a corner and saw his opponent waiting for him in an open space. Kokoshi pointed at him in an accusing fashion.
You there! I'm gonna beat you till your dead, then I'll beat you some more! Here I come!
He charged at his opponent, fists overflowing with his aura.
Yume Tsuki:
Nilakanta
Hearing the whistling sound of a thrown projectile on her right. She looked sideways seeing a crystal dagger, and not so far behind it the silhouette of her opponent charging at her with something that looked like a sword. She jumped in the air dodging the dagger barely, twisting to her right and pulled the trigger of her zap cannon at the target flashing the whole area in the light from the bolt that was released from the cannon.
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