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[RP][Day one, Tournament.] Dimension Veil's

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Humen:
Yugo
Yugo made a triumphant gesture after see his blast land its mark, at least the assumed it did since the silhouette fell. But there was no time to stand around and cheer, the silhouettes had already recuperated and heading in their direction and becoming clearer. One looked to be the size of a man but he has a tail? And the other looked like a small flying horse...well that’s just plain silly. At a time like this normally he'd begin movement but if he stops focusing on his senses then the range he can see will diminish and he'll lose sight of them. He'll have to wait and react depending on what they do.

Suddenly the man shaped one split into two, there doesn’t seem to be a difference between the two, cloning is so unfair. The clone or maybe the real one began to circle around them along with the horse while, the clone perhaps, remained still. Alexa hasn't seemed to realize they're being surrounded. Suddenly the one that had remained in its original position leapt forward from the bushes, it was a monkey, well that figures. At the same time the other two leapt out towards Alexa and Yugo. Yugo's eyes shot open, there wasn't enough time to react and save both of them, she'll have to handle herself for a bit.

Yugo after making his decision, quickly lifted his arms leaving one portal open in his hands facing the monkey attacking his back and throwing the other at the monkey charging from the front of him, allowing him to let the prime ape through and come out the other side . It shouldn't matter which ones real as long as one of them is hurt. Not looking back he began to move forward creating some distance between them preparing to open up another set of portals.

lubbies:
Angelo quickly exited the elevator and entered his hotel room. A few minutes later he came out dressed in a loose tie and blazer with a white shirt underneath that was missing the top button. The collar was up and his shirt was untucked from his dark navy jeans. He jumped to the elevator trying to put on his flip flops. Once again he entered the elevator and pressed the button leading down to the sparring room. His mind was aflight with all kinds of thoughts such as what astral Leon uses or how he fights but he knew right off the bat that Leon was much more experienced than he was.

A couple seconds passed and the elevator reached its destination. He walked out into the sparring room only to notice that there were quite a few people already here. Angelo went over to one of the machines and waited for Leon to arrive.

Lunartic:
It was settled then: Rainbow was taking the mech. Her hoof had barely missed it's mark, but her ears perked behind her where sounds of rustled bushes and clanking metal came. She flapped her wings, dispersing most of the mist that lay between herself and her target.

And now the bush was on fire? Smoke pillared into the sky some 5, maybe 10 metres away. This was just bizarre, but now Rainbow knew one of the mech's weapons. Without hesitation, she leaped into the air, flew over the flaming shrubbery, and landed behind the mech, this time going up on her forelegs and kicking her in the back.

GrizzlyEatsKids:
Leon finished his food and headed over to the sparring room. He was rather interested to see what his opponent's astral would be. He sure hoped that Angelo would pose more of a challenge than everyone he had fought in The Brotherhood. Upon arriving at the sparring room, he could see that several people were already battling. He walked over to the sync station that Angelo was waiting at and began to ounch in some settings. He selected the Championship Forest as their stage and looked over at Angelo.

"You ready?" he asked Angelo.

GoldForge:
Just barely catching a whiff of smoke from the treeline, Alexa narrowed her eyes, lowering her hands so that the massive metal knuckles touched the ground. Though, surprisingly, despite their great size, they didn't seem to carry any sort of significant weight, though she could still feel a little extra 'pull' to her movements. "Wait, who--?" She just barely began to ponder over the thought of the orange glow among the mist before a whoosh reached her ears from overhead. Figuring that it was just the boy due to the lack of a warning buzz resonating inside of her head, she let out a sigh of relief.

However, the hum soon roared in her head... and then came a sharp pain with the clanking of metal. Stumbling forward with a grunt of pain, she was thankful for the thick shell on her back for taking the blunt of the hit. By goodness, that still really freakin' hurt, though! Turning around on a heel after the kick, she took a few steps back, swinging her arms down as she got into a battle-ready stance. However, this time, instead of the usual firey swing, the five circular vents on each of her broad metal forearm shafts puffed out a burst of flame, giving her a little bit of an intimidating flair, she supposed. To be honest, Alexa nearly spooked herself. "Well, you found me!" She shrugged, a smug grin plastered upon her face. "What're you gonna go, flap your little tiny wings and take a torpedo dive at me while I'm wide open in the middle of this clearing?"

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