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Fantasy The Universal Coliseum(Fantasy Fighting League) - Additional IC

The force slowed down the blade, and it bumped into Feros. That was it for Kankri.


He summoned all the water out of the jug, and submerged himself in it, rushing towards Siri. He kept his shortscythe flush against his side, jumping out of the water, to swing it with raging force, at not her head, but her neck.


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Siri knew she would be to slow to move out the of the way, she raised her hands to her chest, palms facing outwards and she braced herself for the impact. Luckily for her, she was quick enough to create a push from her center. It dulled the force and momentum of the water enough that most of it slowed down if not scattered in the other direction. She ended up with now wet and sandy hair, she stepped back, the use of the magic would soon wear her down. The girl flashed a blank look at Feros, he was on a whole other level of innocent.
 
"Alright, that's enough." Chance had his fill of combat for now, he'd already learned all he'd need to work against the other competitors. The new girl was a wild card. He had no knowledge of her though considering the bow she must be a range specialist, that was at least safe to assume. Seeing as Kankri would be so singliemindedly focused on one focus to his anger at a time he wouldn't be completely receptive to when he'd come in to end his rampage.


Charging alongside Kankri sparks danced across Chance's body. Wisps of electricity traveled their way across his frame meeting together at the lighting rod of a right hand Chance held power over. The concentration of the energy was not methodical, the sound of lightning cracking against each other exponentially growing was both audible and visible to only take mere moments to produce. With a palm raised toward the rampaging crab man the energy cracked through the air in a flash of several rods of blinding lightning, the fact that Kankri chose to use water to shield him would only make the experience worse. Chance took this into account regulating his own discharge to keep the blasts nonlethal.


Electrokenisis


He'd follow up the discharge of electricity by attempting to pin Kankri in a standing armbar.


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Kankri was forced back, but not before he took the nasty swing at Siri, he thought he took at mean dig at her side, he couldn't tell. Disorientated, He summond all the water into a large ball surrounding him. Where he saw Chance a second too late. He tried to build up a wall, but the sand was wet. Chance took down the poorly made wall, and drove the crackling stick under his ribs. He felt his shell cracking, and with a burning sensation and a water-drowned scream, Kankri was knocked out, his water and sand retreating back into their separate jugs, leaving everyone to fall down to the deck below.


Kankri's sickle disappeared from their realm, leaving Kamkri to transform into a standard beach crab. Red hair, salmon eyes, tie-dyed shell and claw (and pants) His tattoo turning from white to bright red, and regaining his tan as his tail sunk back.


His sunglasses skittered away as he landed with a thump, elbow swollen, and bleeding large amounts of liquid crab.


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Feros looks around sadly. He... hadn't wanted this to happen. His smile disappeared, and his ears and tail drooped as low as they could. "I... I am so sorry, everyone..." He says, slowly walking towards the bridge out.
 
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[QUOTE="The Mythic Dragon]< @The Mythic Dragon)
That was a female, wasn't it?


 
He'd been wrong before

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Tae-


Tae blinked when she suddenly found herself in the middle of the conflict, but was quite unfazed when the sharp scythe swung towards Feros. He was a big man... He could probably take care of himself. Although, he was quite simple-minded, which could lead to some problems. Her heart twinged slightly when she saw such a large man droop so much, become so listless, and she had to hold back the urge to pat him on the head. Again.


"Um... Hello. It's nice to meet you all. My name is Tae; it is a... Pleasure to be of your acquaintance." She said haltingly, still eyeing the three fighting figures with apprehension. When another voice joined them, Tae turned around, then tensed suddenly. A... Dragon? That was the only way Tae could describe Azar, and she had to fight the sudden urge to bow or pull out her bow and nock an arrow. She settled for a stiff nod of acknowledgement, although suspicion radiated off of her in waves. He had too many... Weird differences to be a true dragon, she supposed. The being probably didn't command the same amount of respect or prowess.


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Siri gave the woman with Feros a glance. She kept her gaze on the other fighters, unsure of whether they would quit. She stayed in her crouch after jumping into her levitation and moving a distance back, her palms out and ready as they always were in battle. She felt bad for Feros after noticing how sad he looked, she sighed, standing up straight and looking at the group of friendlier people, "Siri." She introduced herself to Tae.
 
Azar Landed in front of the newcomer, swinging his tail under him land in an upright, half coiled position. <Hello, I suppose you are a contestant. Welcome to the loony bin. My name is Azar.


 
(I'm going to make another post in a minute)


 


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Kankri was forced back, but not before he took the nasty swing at Siri, he thought he took at mean dig at her side, he couldn't tell. Disorientated, He summond all the water into a large ball surrounding him. Where he saw Chance a second too late. He tried to build up a wall, but the sand was wet. Chance took down the poorly made wall, and drove the crackling stick under his ribs. He felt his shell cracking, and with a burning sensation and a water-drowned scream, Kankri was knocked out, his water and sand retreating back into their separate jugs, leaving everyone to fall down to the deck below.
Kankri's sickle disappeared from their realm, leaving Kamkri to transform into a standard beach crab. Red hair, salmon eyes, tie-dyed shell and claw (and pants) His tattoo turning from white to bright red, and regaining his tan as his tail sunk back.


His sunglasses skittered away as he landed with a thump, elbow swollen, and bleeding large amounts of liquid crab.


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Azar looked over his shoulder. Blegh. Grizzly < Chance are you quite done killing your friend? Because I'm going to need to patch him up.>


If the answer was "no", then Azar would poison him. Wouldn't kill him of course, just paralyze him.


(Yes, Azar is a low level healer)
 
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Chance took one shallow breath of relief as Kankri lost consciousness, he only wished this victory counted toward the competition. It would remove the trouble of having to potentially face him again in the future. The idea of being exposed to such rage without the benefit of his abilities being mostly shrouded was concerning. His deliberation over future matches was quelled when Feros' walked off in a sour mood. "Aw, crap, Feros it ain't your fault." He released Kankri from the hold he had on him. He took special care to make sure he relinquished him gently he'd already done enough damage.


Getting to his feet Chance questioned Azar's ability "But, you ain't got any hands." Chance was curious as to how he intended on helping Kankri out without any appendages.
 
Azar rolled his eyes. <I use my magical talking-flying-snake powers and kiss his boo-boos all better> he said. <Grow an imagination, will you.>


(I'll explain in a few minuets)
 
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Kankri groaned, coughing up more blood. Everything was hazy, and he couldn't speak. He only made a low growl.
 

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