Tango with Centangel [Official Fight]

[Dust]

Dust, Moon Knight, Dick, and Marcus VS Centurion VS Issac?
Rules of Fight: 1 Post each, 1500 words. Randome Elements: ON (SP use Allowed)
Prize? Bragging rights. - Winner Take All
Posting order: Dust, Marcus, Issac, Dick, Moon Knight, and then Centurion

OoC: http://omniverse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=9553

Dust was half asleep when the commotion with the official things happened between Avengers and Coruscant officers. He was physically nodding off at this point and had it not been for the straps in the back that held him into place, he would have face planted several times in this single flight.

He was only half aware of the things he was saying when Moon Knight addressed him, and even less so when the orders trickled down the line of what was going on. In fact, he’d been pretty out of it since the last fight, but he shouldn’t be surprised as he hadn’t yet made good on the contract’s cost. He was thankful for having orders to lay low in the background as the group of heroes circled the troublesome area.

Apparently, some random primes had caused a disturbance.

However, their entrance was a bit more abrupt and full-blown than intentional so when the group exited the jet the world saw them. This didn’t stop the action from happening. Centurion was busy dodging and reflecting attacks made by the larger opponents while stormtroopers gathered on the grounds. The interaction with the girl and them happened, except this was conveniently missed by Dust because all he saw was the woman passed out in Centurion's arms as they approached and the suit-wearing fighter half dragging her away as people tried to stop him.

He was taught chivalry, and it was one of the only things he kept from his old life as a newborn pup. Perhaps because it had never been a personality trait but a lesson taught by his mentally disturbed step-mother.

One instant the large wolf prime was behind his teammates, and in another, he had shrugged off the fatigue that came from his earlier fight and was in the face of his new opponent. Apparently always ready for a fight, Dust’s muscular legs carried him at impressive speeds towards action. He grabbed the shoulder of the thug that had currently been charging Centurion and pushed him out of the way so effortlessly that he was flung halfway across the street. A half second later Hokori’s skull collided with Cade’s, the sound of the impact thundered through the entire block. Gathering the attention of everyone within a block's radius.

The HUD displayed a warning across Cade’s sight but it was wasted as he unintentionally dropped Angel’s body into Dust's arms to grab the sides of his head. Eyes shut tightly as he struggled to deal with the loud whistle-like ringing in his ear. It was as if an explosion went off in his ears… He could scarcely understand the power that just hit him like a semi-truck, but he understood what real danger felt like, and it felt like a 240-pound man with a skull made of steel.

Blood trickled down the side of Wolf’s nose as he curled his arms around the unconscious woman. Her kidnapper was reeling back from the pain from the sudden surprise attack, giving him a moment to examine her and understand that she was okay. Fainted, possibly from the danger she was in. Homin-Ratione, a strange creature even by Lycan’s standards came closer with Moon Knight.

“What the hell!” Moon Knight demanded an answer to this insubordination, his only answer was Dust thrusting the girl into his arms and then grabbing onto the Novan by his defined jaw and pulled him in. There was a struggle, SW-808 holding the guy still for 15 seconds before letting him escape. Dust curled up on himself in what looked like pain. Moon Knight struggled not to repeat himself, already knowing exactly 'what the hell' was with the kiss.

His skin reddened and turned dark like before, bones snapping out of place and then into place once more, his body expanding and bulging out disproportionately as the transformation swiftly happened. If the loud crack of the headbutt didn’t frighten what crowd had formed off, the sickening sounds of Dust’s painful shapeshifting did. Disgust painted the faces of secondaries all around them, and even his companions took a step back. Marc still dealing with the fact that he has to work with one of his sworn enemies…

The white-clad warrior quickly unloaded the girl on Homin-Ratione and readied himself for this fight as well. “So much for talking it out.” He muttered to himself as the terminator and Dick appeared behind him. “Okay boys, into formation.” He commanded, pulling out his staff.

Centurion regained his ability to make sense of the mundane and looked up in time to watch the hulking sized man expand to a newing height. His jaw fell to the floor, rendered speechless as he watched maroon colored fur grow across the stranger’s body. Patches of it stretching out and meeting other sections as the snapping sounds came to a standstill. Cade came to his sense when he noticed the group, sliding his foot back to brace or launch himself into this fight. He caught himself grinning, coming to terms with himself and deciding this was going to be epic. He refused to back down now.

As he did, Dust reached completion, as if on cue. Young, scrappy, and hungry for action, the werewolf prime let out a bone-chilling howl, the starting gun…

Tier 2 Power-Up: Wolf
[spoiler]Dust goes through a painful transformation, bones snapping, cracking, and popping right out of place, bulking up and growing in various ways, before popping back in place. Short dark reddish-brown fur covers the majority of his now 8-foot werewolf body. Whatever clothing he was wearing has a chance to rip during this transformation.
-The cost for this is a simple kiss that lasts 15 seconds at least. (Has to be done before transformation.)

ATK: +2 >>> 8
DEF: +4 >>> 6
SPD: +4 >>> 6
TEC: +0 >>> 2[/spoiler]

All around Homin-Ratione mean jumped into action, Dust leaping into the air and breaking the asphalt underneath him in the process - shaking the foundation under him and the girl in his arms. Marcus ran forward, not to be left out of a fight, Moon Knight growling as he moved in a different direction to circle around, and Dick just shook his head at the younger generation before taking up his own position based off his knowledge of the others.

Volk was brute strength, power, but not a lot of skill. He landed on Centurion, digging his newly formed claws straight past the protection of the suit, cutting through Cade’s perception of damage as the HUD tried to warn him once more; The Hawaiian cursed inwardly at it, he knew he was in danger, that part was abundantly clear! He watched as the wolf’s jaw rips open, thinning lines of saliva between rows of exceptionally sharp teeth breaking and falling against his cheek. His own instinct kicked in, and before the wolf could close his jaws around any part of Cade - thank goodness for the bravado hesitation the other prime needed to ready the attack - Centurion’s fist came across Ookami’s cheek. Thunder against exploded through the area as the titans collided, a moment of resistance formed between face and fist before even the eight-foot werewolf was thrown off him and into a nearby building.

Centurion heard the shattering of glass, screams, and gasps of the bystanders, then more concentrated disruption from them as the building began to collapse… The man behind the alien mask cringed, collateral damage was never a good thing.

But he didn’t have time to worry about the building or the fur-covered fighter before another shadow appeared. He looked up in time to see another large man falling from the sky. His fist aimed at his face. The Centurion rolled to dodge, then twisted his body back into the man, tackling Marcus to the ground and twisting his arm.

Where he expected to hear snapping he only heard a light grunt and whirling of gears. Unaffected by the usually useful disarming technique, the terminator pushes back against the street and through a series of flexible twists, turned the tides somewhat against the islander. The blond terminator was on top once more, attempting to negate the man instead of killing him. To his understanding, his company would frown upon that.

Mr. Faulkner foiled every attempt, reading Marcus’ erratic and informal moves just the same, and like those thugs were able to slip out and bring some distance between him. The other man came to an unsettling stand, rising like a machine instead of a man to his feet. Their eyes met, and Cade hesitated again. He was no ordinary human either. The terminator slowly positioned himself to trade blows with the younger man. "Old-School? Okay. I'm game." Cade quipped, lifting his clenched fists, grinning to himself.

-

Out of sight, the body of the lycanthrope that had been buried in the rubble of about two of the four walls twitched. A moment later, Dust sat up, rocks falling off him, concrete dust particles clung to the air and his fur. Marcus and their prey dancing the waltz of two skilled fighters. Hokori wrenched himself out of the pile of building and squatted down near the window. Like a common canine out of a fresh bath, the contractor shook his body free of any residual debris before taking in the rest of the scenery. Headfirst was easy, but with a right hook like that, he would have to start taking things more seriously. And that meant listening to his internal calculator.

It's been awhile since he had to work with tactics...

Word Count: 1,500 according to WordCounter.Net
SP Used: 2 x 2 = 4; Round Long T2 Transformation.

Dust’s moves that he used. - Ignore the fact that they are the only moves. xD
A Pup’s Claw:
[spoiler]Dust’s basic attack is partially transforming by elongating his nails. The nails become harder and black, growing out to only about an inch longer than normal. This happens over a matter of seconds and lasts until he uses another ability.
-The cost for this is a simple kiss that lasts 3 seconds at least. (Can be done before, during, or after a fight.)[/spoiler]

A Pup’s Bite:
[spoiler]Another basic attack of Dust’s, partially transforming his teeth. They become sharp but no bigger than his normal teeth. This happens over a matter of seconds but only lasts for a bite. Hit or miss, he only has a moment to take advantage of the new chompers.
-The cost for this is a simple kiss that lasts 3 seconds at least. (Can be done before or after taking a bite out of someone.)[/spoiler]


Also Used in Fight:
Centurion's Might (Area of Attack, Physical Strength)
 [spoiler]A testament to the Centurion Apparatus' strength and versatility, Centurion's Might is often used when overwhelmed or if an enemy is particularly resilient. This move combines the raw strength and concussive blasts of the Apparatus to produce a singly strike that can put distance between a Centurion and his opponent(s). It takes 2 seconds to wind up and charge the punch. If this melee strike is thrown at a single target, the concussive force will be uni-directional, sending the target and only those directly behind them flying backwards up to a dozen feet. This strike is much more damaging than its environmental variant, but lacks in radius. If used on the environment, this move has an explosive effect. Centurion can strike the ground he stands on, producing an omni-directional shock-wave that can ripple out in a 10 foot radius around him, damaging enemies and the environment. This shock-wave is notably weaker than the targeted strike, but excels in clearing the immediate area of aggressors, throwing them off balance and tossing them up to 10 feet up and away. This ability can be used in conjunction with most movement abilities, allowing Centurion to leap into battle, drop from above, or finish a series of blows in a combo-like fashion. This move draws on both physical strength and energy, draining the Centurion Apparatus heavily. It is not often used more than once in combat unless absolutely necessary. [/spoiler]