07-09-2018, 06:05 AM
Another cave in, another collapse; their battle spelled catastrophe for the condemned mine. The one-armed wonder had dispatched the ninja, but she had also etched fissures into the mine’s framework like wildfire. Fissures that beckoned for the mine’s imminent doom. Lurching from a culmination of dynamite explosions, Crash magic, Cero blasts, and bolts of goddamned lightning, it all led to one thing: a cataclysm. A cacophony erupted as the entire mine collapsed into itself. It's tremors shook the verse, leaving nothing more of the mine than rubble and debris.
Folks all around the Omniverse held their breath and gawked at their digital devices. No one said a word. Anticipation kept them on the edge of their seats as Syntech’s streaming of the fight hadn’t cut away, hadn’t declared the winners. Instead it simply zoomed in on the mineshaft’s smoldering remains.
Sun rays penetrated the smoke wafting through jagged cracks between rock and boulder. Hovering above, a camera drone spotted movement and focused in. Among the wreckage, a section of rubble had begun to vibrate until finally, it yielded to an emerging metal hand!
Wrenching themselves free of the rubble, the one armed, no-named bitch stood victorious. Fans of the nameless erupted everywhere. A triumphant moment, ruined only by the sudden ruckus that animated her body. Thrashing and flailing about, the bandit crashed against the rubble, espousing a collection of profanities. She violently snatched the goggles from her face, exposing the gnarly boils that claimed her eyes. Besieged by the glaring sun above, she discarded the traitorous goggles and used her one good hand to tend to her eyes.
Elsewhere, another camera drone had spotted stirring from the rubble. Heaving a charred and broken-down mining cart off of them, the pair of New Babylon primes revealed themselves. The camera honed on in them, just in time to catch the last of their conversation.
“Forget about it,” Sasuke told his partner, “it’s too risky.”
He was still covered head to toe in tattoos, his malignant chakra barely contained. Crouching to pick at his wounded leg, he began removing the parasites burrowed into his knee. Repulsed, he gave a squeamish shiver while he worked.
“Not for us,” the arrancar pressed, “the two of us could pull it off.” Serraph was in rough shape, bleeding ink everywhere. For someone so paper frail, Sasuke had grown to respect him for the beatings he took. He was a fine partner for combat, whether he was built for it or not.
“We could die just as easily, don’t you think?” the shinobi countered as he stood and allowed his Sharingan to scan for their enemies.
Serraph raised a finger, “How bad do we want to win, m’liege?” The look on the arrancar’s face said it all, he had read Sasuke like a book.
“Okay, okay,” the shinobi grinned, “but it’s gotta be me.”
“Of course, your grace.” Serraph’s ever present smile now extended to extravagance, “I’ll stockpile the TNT.”
With infection oozing from her eyes, and only a metal hand to remedy it, the bandit was too distracted to hear the approaching prime.
“I grow weary of this.” Startled, the bandit reeled, but was relieved to see Kerrigan grinning at her, “Shall we end their pathetic struggle?”
The wicked she-devil still had both her arms, but with two broken wings and a seriously grievous chest wound, it was hard to say who was worse for wear. Lightning had really fucked this team up.
The smile her partner wore was short lived, as almost immediately after, it was smacked from her face by the butt end off a miner’s pickaxe. Assailing them through the air from over a mound of rubble, Sasuke had gotten the drop on them.
“KERI!” the bandit shrieked, but it was too late, the pickaxe had already been utilized as a projectile to pierce Kerrigans right wing, pinning her down.
“Don’t worry,” the ninja snarled as his malevolent chakra flared, “you’re next!”
“Awe, that’s cute,” the bandit quipped as she squeezed her trigger finger, “you’re upset we killed your little friend!”
Pulses of red energy peppered the rubble behind the ninja as he surged on her. Coiling his body through the air, the shinobi disarmed her, kicking the gun away.
“FLAY HIM ALIVE!” Kerrigan shrieked as she struggled to dislodge the pickaxe.
“You didn’t kill him,” the shinobi planted a kick into Bandit’s chest, “and leaving him unattended will be your downfall!”
Bouncing back from a wall of rubble, the bandit used the momentum to punch Sasuke square in the jaw. Her metal knuckles came away smeared in crimson.
“Even now,” Sasuke staggered, giving a toothless grin, “he’s preparing your graves.”
Kerrigan had freed herself, now engaging along Bandit, but both were suddenly stopped dead in their tracks. The shinobi’s open palm revealed two hopper-bracelets in addition to his own. Looking to their own wrists, they found them naked, but before either of them could react, Sasuke collided into them. A loud 'POP' followed, Karl Jak gave a wink, and all three vanished. When they reappeared at their destination, Serraph sprang the trap.
*BOOM!*
Folks all around the Omniverse held their breath and gawked at their digital devices. No one said a word. Anticipation kept them on the edge of their seats as Syntech’s streaming of the fight hadn’t cut away, hadn’t declared the winners. Instead it simply zoomed in on the mineshaft’s smoldering remains.
Sun rays penetrated the smoke wafting through jagged cracks between rock and boulder. Hovering above, a camera drone spotted movement and focused in. Among the wreckage, a section of rubble had begun to vibrate until finally, it yielded to an emerging metal hand!
Wrenching themselves free of the rubble, the one armed, no-named bitch stood victorious. Fans of the nameless erupted everywhere. A triumphant moment, ruined only by the sudden ruckus that animated her body. Thrashing and flailing about, the bandit crashed against the rubble, espousing a collection of profanities. She violently snatched the goggles from her face, exposing the gnarly boils that claimed her eyes. Besieged by the glaring sun above, she discarded the traitorous goggles and used her one good hand to tend to her eyes.
Elsewhere, another camera drone had spotted stirring from the rubble. Heaving a charred and broken-down mining cart off of them, the pair of New Babylon primes revealed themselves. The camera honed on in them, just in time to catch the last of their conversation.
“Forget about it,” Sasuke told his partner, “it’s too risky.”
He was still covered head to toe in tattoos, his malignant chakra barely contained. Crouching to pick at his wounded leg, he began removing the parasites burrowed into his knee. Repulsed, he gave a squeamish shiver while he worked.
“Not for us,” the arrancar pressed, “the two of us could pull it off.” Serraph was in rough shape, bleeding ink everywhere. For someone so paper frail, Sasuke had grown to respect him for the beatings he took. He was a fine partner for combat, whether he was built for it or not.
“We could die just as easily, don’t you think?” the shinobi countered as he stood and allowed his Sharingan to scan for their enemies.
Serraph raised a finger, “How bad do we want to win, m’liege?” The look on the arrancar’s face said it all, he had read Sasuke like a book.
“Okay, okay,” the shinobi grinned, “but it’s gotta be me.”
“Of course, your grace.” Serraph’s ever present smile now extended to extravagance, “I’ll stockpile the TNT.”
With infection oozing from her eyes, and only a metal hand to remedy it, the bandit was too distracted to hear the approaching prime.
“I grow weary of this.” Startled, the bandit reeled, but was relieved to see Kerrigan grinning at her, “Shall we end their pathetic struggle?”
The wicked she-devil still had both her arms, but with two broken wings and a seriously grievous chest wound, it was hard to say who was worse for wear. Lightning had really fucked this team up.
The smile her partner wore was short lived, as almost immediately after, it was smacked from her face by the butt end off a miner’s pickaxe. Assailing them through the air from over a mound of rubble, Sasuke had gotten the drop on them.
“KERI!” the bandit shrieked, but it was too late, the pickaxe had already been utilized as a projectile to pierce Kerrigans right wing, pinning her down.
“Don’t worry,” the ninja snarled as his malevolent chakra flared, “you’re next!”
“Awe, that’s cute,” the bandit quipped as she squeezed her trigger finger, “you’re upset we killed your little friend!”
Pulses of red energy peppered the rubble behind the ninja as he surged on her. Coiling his body through the air, the shinobi disarmed her, kicking the gun away.
“FLAY HIM ALIVE!” Kerrigan shrieked as she struggled to dislodge the pickaxe.
“You didn’t kill him,” the shinobi planted a kick into Bandit’s chest, “and leaving him unattended will be your downfall!”
Bouncing back from a wall of rubble, the bandit used the momentum to punch Sasuke square in the jaw. Her metal knuckles came away smeared in crimson.
“Even now,” Sasuke staggered, giving a toothless grin, “he’s preparing your graves.”
Kerrigan had freed herself, now engaging along Bandit, but both were suddenly stopped dead in their tracks. The shinobi’s open palm revealed two hopper-bracelets in addition to his own. Looking to their own wrists, they found them naked, but before either of them could react, Sasuke collided into them. A loud 'POP' followed, Karl Jak gave a wink, and all three vanished. When they reappeared at their destination, Serraph sprang the trap.
*BOOM!*
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Sasuke Used T1 PU: Curse Seal 5/3/5/5
Bandit used Move: AER9 Laser Rifle[/spoiler]
Dante's Abyss 2015
GRAND CHAMPION
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