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[02] [Open] ♚ All Aboard the Pain Train
Who:
bigbingoattack,
capforthat, and YOU. Open to fighters or spectators!
When: Backdated to 1/22 (6/17)
Where: CERES Gardens
What: Immediately following this network post where Vegeta called out to fellow fighters.
Rating/Warning: Fighting, likely to contain violence, blood, and foul language
Important Note: Do not feel obligated to reply! I am more than happy to handwave any fights between characters. But if you do want to proceed, feel free to get in touch with me so we can talk things out. I am not completely familiar with all of the characters in the game and their various abilities, so I'd love to hear from you before we jump into things. You can contact me through any of these ways.
Option A. ROUND 1--FIGHT
[Vegeta was waiting.
The Saiyan was hovering above the gardens, about ten feet or so off of the ground, arms crossed over his muscled chest and his expression as stone-faced as ever. The anticipation for battle was beginning to tingle up his spine, but the man remained quiet and calm.
It wouldn't be too much longer.]
Option B. No fighting in the bleachers
[...or benches, more accurately. Bulma was seated on a bench with her hands cupped around a hot drink. Her eyes followed the fighting with keen interest, excitement even, and apparently without concern. She was confident that today's matches would be, if not fair (how could they be when a Saiyan was involved?), at least honorable.
Abruptly, she leaped to her feet and cupped a hand around her mouth to shout,] WOOHOO! GO GET'EM HONEY! KICK HIS FACE IN!!
Option C. Wildcard.
[Go nuts! If you'd like to start threads between other characters or try to brawl with some of the other fighters showing up, go for it!]
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When: Backdated to 1/22 (6/17)
Where: CERES Gardens
What: Immediately following this network post where Vegeta called out to fellow fighters.
Rating/Warning: Fighting, likely to contain violence, blood, and foul language
Important Note: Do not feel obligated to reply! I am more than happy to handwave any fights between characters. But if you do want to proceed, feel free to get in touch with me so we can talk things out. I am not completely familiar with all of the characters in the game and their various abilities, so I'd love to hear from you before we jump into things. You can contact me through any of these ways.
Option A. ROUND 1--FIGHT
[Vegeta was waiting.
The Saiyan was hovering above the gardens, about ten feet or so off of the ground, arms crossed over his muscled chest and his expression as stone-faced as ever. The anticipation for battle was beginning to tingle up his spine, but the man remained quiet and calm.
It wouldn't be too much longer.]
Option B. No fighting in the bleachers
[...or benches, more accurately. Bulma was seated on a bench with her hands cupped around a hot drink. Her eyes followed the fighting with keen interest, excitement even, and apparently without concern. She was confident that today's matches would be, if not fair (how could they be when a Saiyan was involved?), at least honorable.
Abruptly, she leaped to her feet and cupped a hand around her mouth to shout,] WOOHOO! GO GET'EM HONEY! KICK HIS FACE IN!!
Option C. Wildcard.
[Go nuts! If you'd like to start threads between other characters or try to brawl with some of the other fighters showing up, go for it!]
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So, you didn't take the coward's way out. [It was purely instinct, but something told Vegeta that this guy--no matter what physical strength he possessed--was the type to see something to the end. Unlike most Earthlings, with their inherent spinelessness. For that, the kid would get at least a little respect.]
You still wish to face me?
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Of course I do, sir! I have always sought to rise against challenges, head-on! This will be no exception!
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Vegeta's arms finally unfurl, coming to rest at his sides, that bored expression shifting to an overconfident smirk.] Well, come at me then, boy. Show me what you've got.
[Still hovering some feet above the ground, of course. He's interested in seeing just who else in this place can take flight.]
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So he's overly excited for this battle, as he is for any challenge, no matter how impossible. With a confident grin, he dashes forward towards the man. No, he cannot fly, but ninjas at least train to be ridiculous jumpers.]
Konoha Whirlwind! [As he lunges at Vegeta, he extends his leg in a flying high kick. If it can connect, it will be followed by an attempted chain of low and high kicks.]
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As promised, the man doesn't move a muscle as Lee leaps forward in his first attack, the full force of that flying kick taken with a soft grunt, smirk still curling at his lips.] Not bad. [And as the other shifts to follow that attack up with a combo of more kicking, Vegeta's hand strikes out, attempting to grip one of the boy's legs.
If he manages to snatch it up, Lee will be sent falling back to the ground, right into an unlucky flower bed.]
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Rock Lee had given a proud smile just at the kick connecting, but it shouldn't be long at all for Vegeta to catch one of his legs. And so, the youth tumbles right to the ground, landing in a very lovely bed of flowers.]
Ah... [It may not have been an actual attack, but he was floored so quickly that Lee finds it extremely impressive. But he'll quickly leap to his feet in a fighting stance, ready for more action.]
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....Okay, so he really is, but there's no reason to keep to the sky when so many of his opponents have yet to master flight. That challenge will be for another day, because let's face it, he's probably going to be inviting a great deal of these fighters back for round two.
The Saiyan touches down on the ground and it's a good thing Lee has already picked himself up, because Vegeta doesn't give the boy a second of rest. The older man charges forward, aiming a series of swift punches for Lee's head. Think quick, kid!]
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Gack! [Lee then tries to simply brace himself as he tumbles over to the side as a result of this strike.]
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The Saiyan follows up that kick with a set of swift blows, assaulting the poor kid with a whirlwind of fists and kicks, not relenting on Lee for a second.]
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Enough. Continuing this would be pointless.
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B-but... I can still stand! I... I will try harder!
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Do you have a death wish? Or are you really begging for me to break you?
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I...
[But he hesitates. He remembers his greatest failure, when he went all-out against Gaara and faced a defeat that left him temporarily disabled. It made him face the idea of never being a ninja again.]
...I... I!!!
[And he remembered the teachings of Gai-Sensei. The most important thing is to always protect those precious to you. This isn't a fight to protect anyone. And if he truly does let this man break him, then he won't be able to protect anyone at all. Yes... that's true.
Lee closes his eyes and nods.]
...I do not wish to be broken by you, Vegeta-san. I admit defeat!! You are a great challenge whom I cannot surpass yet!
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The prince huffs, turning his head away from Lee, dismissing him silently.] Then go. Train harder until you can put up a better fight.
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Yes... Thank you, sir!! I'm going to keep on working hard. I promise to do my best... against this new challenge you have given me!!
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