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Colosseum The Soul of a Fighter (op characters welcomed)

Flowiest said:
Saitama left a trail of dust as he moved at incredible speed toward a large arena, he noticed monsters.
If a hero doesn't fight them, they could hurt bystanders...


Saitama slid to a stop in front of the shadowling creatures, judging if they were game enough to fight him.
The darklings hissed at Saitama. As they did so, several more would seem to exit the originals shadows
 
[QUOTE="Dalamus Ulom]The darklings hissed at Saitama. As they did so, several more would seem to exit the originals shadows

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Saitama glanced at each monster. Claws.. Shadows.. I wonder if this is like that monster genos told me of.


Saitama walked toward the closest monster "can you all join together to become stronger?" He asked, hoping if they could transform into a ultimate form of some sort.


swarms suck.
 
Flowiest said:
Saitama glanced at each monster. Claws.. Shadows.. I wonder if this is like that monster genos told me of.
Saitama walked toward the closest monster "can you all join together to become stronger?" He asked, hoping if they could transform into a ultimate form of some sort.


swarms suck.
Several dozen more would appear from each shadow. A single darkling would step foreward. After a few seconds of obvious thought, it would say, "No." It had a horrible, scratchy, painful voice, like nails on a chalk board. In the stands, Dalamus was loudly slirping a soda.
 
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Saitama liked this, short and sweet. No monologue about how they would defeat him or take over the world... Just a answer to a question..


He threw a regular (for him) punch toward the creature that stepped forward.
 
Flowiest said:
Saitama liked this, short and sweet. No monologue about how they would defeat him or take over the world... Just a answer to a question..
He threw a regular (for him) punch toward the creature that stepped forward.
The creature would instantly become a shadow, going down to the floor. The darklings behind it charged, leaping atop Saitama like little velociraptors.
 
"Normal consecutive punches" Saitama said out loud as his left hand became a flurry of yellow and red.
 
Flowiest said:
"Normal consecutive punches" Saitama said out loud as his left hand became a flurry of yellow and red.
A good many were easily thrown back, but the wholes in their chests would seem to fill themselves back in. The would begin to try and bite Saitama, knawing at his limbs or slashing at him.
 
Saitamas outfit took damage, (I realise now this is a terrible character and I can't do much besides punch or be a non flying superman)


Saitama punched with both hands, (as flowiest brainstorms a different character)
 
Flowiest said:
Saitamas outfit took damage, (I realise now this is a terrible character and I can't do much besides punch or be a non flying superman)
Saitama punched with both hands, (as flowiest brainstorms a different character)
Almost all of them would be thrown back, though about two thirds kf them would get back up. The rest landed in the sun, and melted into slag and disappeared.
 
Guts heard the fighting of Saitama and the shadow figures and came to investigate. Once he saw this fight he said to himself,


"Finally someone who would just use brawn over magic and tech"


His armor deactivates and he calms down from the fight with luffy.
 
Azul said:
Malachi had been watching, observing as the combatants engaged in battle. He stood atop the edge of the arena, frowning as what appeared to be some form of demonic creatures attack a man in a cape. "Filthy wretches, the whole lot of 'em." Malachi thought aloud. The only reason he had come to this place at all was for a modicum of entertainment. But to be honest, he was growing bored. Even though he was a few stories up, he stepped off the edge of the arena, landing about ten yards away from the man he thought had called himself...Butts? Nah, that couldn't be right. Usually relying on his innate magical ability Malachi still carried two swords sheathed at his hip, most of his features concealed by layers of black clothing and armor.
The young battle-mage rose his hand with his palm facing outwards to the man (Guts).
The enormous amount of mana that Malachi had gathered within his soul began to build up in the center of his hand in the form of a bright blue orb, about the size of a baseball.


"Yo, Butts. Catch."



The orb of compressed mana shot forth from his hand at an incredible speed. It was comprised of combustible, magical properties. Once it was only a mere foot or so away from the swordsman it would simply explode. The explosion itself would likely kill an average man if taken directly.






@Dairekor Unwalath
Suddenly, the orb would be swallowed by a large toothed tendril that seemed to extend from the young battle mages shadow. A man would rise out of the ground in front of Malachi, a drow in armored robes. The sun glimmered off the black, gold, and purple of his armor, the spikes were menacingly sharp. He leaned foreward, brush some of the hair away from the foolish battlemages ear, and whispered into it. "You need to make a character sheet and be accepted before you may enter. Goodbye," and with that, the young battlemage standing before Dalamus would sink into the shadows, before being sent back to his home dimension, so that he could make a character sheet, and be accepted.
 
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Nasus would stand up from the stands taking the shrunken down obelisk from his back before throwing it into the arena the tip sticking out of the ground it would suddenly expand to its full 12 foot size.He'd hop in as a purple liquid began puddling around it the amulet around his neck flashing as a second one appeared next to it floating as more of the purple liquid began dripping to the ground.He would approach the original obelisk picking it up and sliding his hand down toward the middle.The liquid would remain unmoving as if it served no purpose.With his free hand he'd take out a stick of bubblegum and begin chewing it.The man known as Imagination would simply await for someone to approach him with a fight and watch what went on around him.
 
Airebsi said:
Nasus would stand up from the stands taking the shrunken down obelisk from his back before throwing it into the arena the tip sticking out of the ground it would suddenly expand to its full 12 foot size.He'd hop in as a purple liquid began puddling around it the amulet around his neck flashing as a second one appeared next to it floating as more of the purple liquid began dripping to the ground.He would approach the original obelisk picking it up and sliding his hand down toward the middle.The liquid would remain unmoving as if it served no purpose.With his free hand he'd take out a stick of bubblegum and begin chewing it.The man known as Imagination would simply await for someone to approach him with a fight and watch what went on around him.
Several darklings would turn from Saitama, and begin to come closer to Nasus, sticking to the shadows.


Dalamus looked at the youth, thinking of how he would mutilate the mans body. He would slowly walk towards him, rocks crunching under his metal boots. A daek, malicious grin would spread across the svartalfs face.
 
"Hallo there friend." Nasus would wave at the svartalf as the liquid around his feet would begin swirling up off from the ground around him in a spiral shape.Adjusting the obelisk on his back he'd swing it around in his hand before letting the heavy end rest on the ground.IT was obvious he wasn't the dark sort more of the laid back take it as it comes kind of guy.The obelisk that was still flosating would float away from the spiral before embedding its base in the ground sitting there doing nothing visible.
 
Airebsi said:
"Hallo there friend." Nasus would wave at the svartalf as the liquid around his feet would begin swirling up off from the ground around him in a spiral shape.Adjusting the obelisk on his back he'd swing it around in his hand before letting the heavy end rest on the ground.IT was obvious he wasn't the dark sort more of the laid back take it as it comes kind of guy.The obelisk that was still flosating would float away from the spiral before embedding its base in the ground sitting there doing nothing visible.
As Dalamus approached, several darklings pounced, attempting to leap onto Nasus and kill him.
 
The spiral of liquid around him would suddenly turn solid around himspikes would jut out of them as the darklings pounced.He'd then slam his obelisk into the ground as he took off the amulet around his neck using it almost like a sling as he suddenly threw the amulet full of volatile energy directly at him.IT had a decently sized explosion radius and was very forceful he wouldn't be surprised if he could use it to blow a hole in a tank even.
 
Airebsi said:
The spiral of liquid around him would suddenly turn solid around himspikes would jut out of them as the darklings pounced.He'd then slam his obelisk into the ground as he took off the amulet around his neck using it almost like a sling as he suddenly threw the amulet full of volatile energy directly at him.IT had a decently sized explosion radius and was very forceful he wouldn't be surprised if he could use it to blow a hole in a tank even.
The amulet would be snatched out of the air by a large tendril, and dragged into the shadows. The darkling would continue to writhe, attempting to pull themselves off the spikes. Dalamus would launch several fire balls at the other mage, while more darkling appeared behind him.
 
An young woman , hidden perfectly behind an robe and hood , appeared from why seemed to be a whole in time & space. She then looked around the Valley of Fighters, seemingly waiting for something.


When she heard clashing, a look of shock appeared on her face, as she ran to find the cause. But, not looking where she was going, she managed to bump into Yukari . She said : " I'm very sorry .... " She said, bowing to her.


@Nenma Takashi
 
As Dalamus shot these fireballs at the other Mage user Guys thought to himself,


"At least that kid has a physical weapon all this magics pissing me off"


He went into a full sprint using his momentum to swing his blade at Dalamus attempting to cleave him in half.


(@Dalamus Ulom)
 
Hitomi was near Guts, he felt the swinging of his blade attempt to hit him . She moved like a blur, parrying Guts's massive sword with a hand. The hood concealed her identity well.


@Dairekor Unwalath
 
"Damn bitch hardly anyone has ever parried this sword with another weapon let alone a hand."


He said to himself. He used the momentum of the parry to spin around and bring it down on her. The air around the edge of his blade being cut by the sheer power of the swing.
 
[QUOTE="Dairekor Unwalath]As Dalamus shot these fireballs at the other Mage user Guys thought to himself,
"At least that kid has a physical weapon all this magics pissing me off"


He went into a full sprint using his momentum to swing his blade at Dalamus attempting to cleave him in half.


(@Dairekor Unwalath

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[QUOTE="Dairekor Unwalath]"Damn bitch hardly anyone has ever parried this sword with another weapon let alone a hand."
He said to himself. He used the momentum of the parry to spin around and bring it down on her. The air around the edge of his blade being cut by the sheer power of the swing.

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Dalamus would seem to rise up from the shadow, parrying Guts' blade. The drow tsked at Guts. "You shouldn't be rude, sir. Especially towards a woman." he said, smiling at the man. He would slash at Guts with one hand behind his back, fienting and slashing faster than most people could see. But he knew not to underestimate this man in battle.
 

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