WAOA Arena

[Gearhead mk2]

Diana looked at Vera as she spoke. "This man? Hmph." She looked at Jack. "Look, I will forgive you once since you did not know the rules. But if you attack me outside the arena again..." She balled her hand into a fist and a flame lit around it. "...You will get no mercy from me. Do you understand?"

 

[Outisakanobody]

"...Yeah...Sorry." Jack said as he stood very ridged in front of Diana.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

The flame went out as Diana lowered her hand. "Good. Now then, I trust that you will not burn me the next time I step out in public."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Off for a bit.

 

[Outisakanobody]

There were a few moments of silence as Jack simply stared at Diana. "No." Jack he finally said.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Jack soon beat a hasty retreat, slinking back to his room.

 

[Captain Anon]

John heads back to the bar and orders a strong whiskey

 

[SteakHeart]

OOC: Oh, fuck me, I forgot to post. I'm assuming the fight just kinda... ended?

 

[DotSlash]

@Steak: Nope, unless a leg injury would kill the dude. Here's the last post.

Correcting herself with a flap yet again, Carmen sighed as she simply flew at Lord English at high speed, aiming to make a deep cut in the thing's good leg with her energy sword. With the charge she had given it, he'd feel a slight burning sensation in the cut if it connected.

After swinging, Carmen would start flying back toward the where the Arena was supposed to be, not even giving a second glance back at her opponent, but still being somewhat wary as she moved along. [color=bb0066] The damn brute. [/color]

 

[SteakHeart]

Lord English pulled the magazine release on his gun, tossing the shining case aside and slamming a fresh magazine into the gun. He pulled the bolt back and roared yet again, half in pain, half in pure annoyance. Why was all of this happening? He was an unstoppable demon in his home world. He shot alternate dimensions to pieces with his magnum. He-

The magnum. Was it still there? He reached into one of his coat pockets, shoving most of his arm into it as he rummaged through the stockpiled food and ammunition and fished out a pure white ivory magnum. He laughed and thumbed back the hammer, raising it to aim at Carmen, and fired.

A single cue ball was fired out of the barrel, spinning at high speed and gathering energy as it traveled. In a split second, it became covered in crackling green lightning as it sped towards its target.

 

[DotSlash]

Hearing the crack of lightning behind her, Carmen turned around and stopped allowing the cue ball to fly toward her before extending her hand once again. [color=bb0066] "6th Circle: Heresy...!" [/color] Once again, a circle opened up and swallowed the projectile, though Carmen felt an adverse reaction to absorbing it, causing her to shudder a bit where she stood, a bit of blood running from her mouth.

With the jewel on her dagger green now, she simply looked toward Lord English with murder in her eyes, making a simple 'come at me' motion with her offhand.

 

[Demonjazz]

Ethan and his Gallade were sitting in the lounge. Gallade was bored out of his skull. He hadn't had a fight in at least a week. He was idly juggling wine bottles for no real reason

 

[SteakHeart]

"OH. I AM COMING AT YOU. BRO."

English thumbed back the hammer on the magnum and ran at Carmen once more, firing from both weapons in a sustained burst. If finesse wouldn't work, well, brute force would have to do.

 

[DotSlash]

[color=bb0066] "I believe the correct term is 'sis', sir." [/color]

Carmen quickly strafed to avoid the gunfire, making sure to give the cueball bullet a wide berth as she did. However, due to the damage done by her Heresy cast, she wasn't as nimble as before causing her to take a pair of bullets to the ankle. She winced before steadying herself and pointing her dagger toward English, firing the cueball back at him.

 

[Demonjazz]

Gallade came out of the lounge and looked at the fight. He was doing a very strange dance at the moment while staring intently at the fight

 

[SteakHeart]

"I WAS UNABLE TO TELL YOUR GENDER."

More notes flooded the lounge, all of which read

OH SNAP

.

The cueball grazed English as well, and he was sent flying to the side, coat billowing behind him. He slid a good fifty feet before coming to a stop, leaping to his feet and roaring with rage. He let loose another mouth-burst, slicing the beam through the air.

 

[DotSlash]

Carmen and her DD-size boobs took immediate and rare offense to English's last statement. She silently flew, still moving fast enough to avoid getting rainbow'd and once she got close, extended a hand toward English's chest before casting another round of Violence, the beam aiming directly for him.

[color=bb0066] "So both my voice and my breasts weren't enough of a clue!? ...Very well, go to hell, you scum." [/color]

 

[SteakHeart]

English merely grunted in pain, but blood flowed from his chest more copiously. This was becoming a war of attrition very quickly.

"MY SPECIES REPRODUCES BY TURNING INTO GIANT SNAKES AND KILLING GALAXIES AS WE MAKE HATELOVE. SO PARDON ME. IF I DID NOT NOTICE YOUR GENDER CHARACTERISTICS."

He grabbed his rifle like a club and made a mad swing at her head.

 

[DotSlash]

Carmen casually ducked under the wild swing, wincing a bit at the pain in her ankle before using her still-energized dagger to slash repeatedly at the wounds in his chest, floating and growling a bit as she continued.
[color=bb0066] "Too late. I'm pissed. Plus, you said I looked like your sister! Like seriously, the fuck man!? HOW THE FUCK YOU GONNA CALL ME AN IT!!!?" [/color]

 

[Demonjazz]

Gallade took in aspects of both his enemies, the demon was rather annoying and violent, and Espeon was betting against her. This Lord English was far uglier, and was occasionally annoying... But he could be pretty funny. Gallade's arm blades glowed before sending out several loops of energy towards Carmen. He than made a hand gesture that looked like "Come at me bro"