[color=bb0066] An extremely persistent one... and I'm not willing to work for this. [/color] Carmen blinked for a moment before dropping her dagger and raising her arms in surrender. If Logan actually tried to hit her, she'd make no move to dodge.
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The air hissed as Logan's right claws swept towards Carmen's face. When she didn't move however, they stopped, the tip of the middle one less than an inch from her eye.
"What are you doing?!" Logan growled, still panting heavily from the exertion of the fight, the last marks from his wounds closing as he stood in front of Carmen, one set of claws held defensively across his chest as the others extended for a death blow.
"What are you doing?!" Logan growled, still panting heavily from the exertion of the fight, the last marks from his wounds closing as he stood in front of Carmen, one set of claws held defensively across his chest as the others extended for a death blow.
OoC @Berk: A fight between Logan and Greed would go on forever. 
The burns on Greed had healed for the most part, leaving only superficial damage. Greed had stopped the healing there to focus efforts on healing the more urgent injury. The hole in his chest too had healed, but the internal damage still persisted for the moment. When he saw Aethion rush towards him, Greed grunted and moved backwards, occasionally parrying a blow with his hands, the frenzied nature of Aethion's attacks making this easier to do, even if Greed was wounded. Not all the jabs missed, leaving cuts and gashes on Greed's upper arms and side, but nothing that worried him. Making the best of a bad situation, when Greed coughed up more blood, rather then letting it run from his mouth, Greed spat in in Aethion's face in an attempt to throw him off and get a moment of respite.
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"Oh, never say you have heard or seen everything. I speak from expirience when I say, just when you say that, something new comes along that will baffle you." Erica asnwered, smiling as she looked up slightly. "This is a good thing, however. Imagine how dull life would be if you indeed had lost the ability to be suprised."
The burns on Greed had healed for the most part, leaving only superficial damage. Greed had stopped the healing there to focus efforts on healing the more urgent injury. The hole in his chest too had healed, but the internal damage still persisted for the moment. When he saw Aethion rush towards him, Greed grunted and moved backwards, occasionally parrying a blow with his hands, the frenzied nature of Aethion's attacks making this easier to do, even if Greed was wounded. Not all the jabs missed, leaving cuts and gashes on Greed's upper arms and side, but nothing that worried him. Making the best of a bad situation, when Greed coughed up more blood, rather then letting it run from his mouth, Greed spat in in Aethion's face in an attempt to throw him off and get a moment of respite.
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"Oh, never say you have heard or seen everything. I speak from expirience when I say, just when you say that, something new comes along that will baffle you." Erica asnwered, smiling as she looked up slightly. "This is a good thing, however. Imagine how dull life would be if you indeed had lost the ability to be suprised."
The demoness didn't flinch or even move when the claw was stopped near her eye. [color=bb0066] "Oh... nothing... You're obviously too resilient for me... There was no point in resisting and wasting your time... so I'll simply forfeit." [/color]
As she said this, the arena doors flew open. [color=bb0066] "It was interesting at least. Thank you for the match." [/color]
As she said this, the arena doors flew open. [color=bb0066] "It was interesting at least. Thank you for the match." [/color]
Aethion cried out in disgust and staggered back. He tried to raise his injured arm to wipe the blood from his face, but attempting to move it sent a bolt of pain down his side, and his disgust turned into a scream of pain. Dropping his sword for a third time, he blindly cast a wave of lightning bolts that spread out in Greed's direction.
OOC: @Nailik Yeah, Logan just kind of refuses to go down. Doesn't exactly have the widest range of tactics either. I think he's the very definition of a tank.
OOC: @Nailik Yeah, Logan just kind of refuses to go down. Doesn't exactly have the widest range of tactics either. I think he's the very definition of a tank.
"I hear that. I like seeing new people and places. Speaking of which..." Laguna started heading out. "I'm gonna finish off my little tour, and hopefully find my room at some point. Later Erica." He smiled and waved as he exited the room, but suddenly poked his head back in. "Oh, and one last thing, try not to touch anything. Trust me, I tried looking for a vacuum cleaner and I ended up breaking the bar, so if you're worse with tech than I am it's probably best if we both interacted with the machinery here as little as possible." He left with a small chuckle.
OoC: Really late. I'm off.
OoC: Really late. I'm off.
OoC @Berk: Ya, same goes for Greed. It would definitely go to a stalemate if they fought.
As Aethion bolted back, Greed regained steady footing. Seeing Aethion extend his arm, the hand crackling with electricity, Greed knew what was coming and swiftly moved away from where Aethion was aiming. "Get over yourself, kid. You haven't even been hurt much." he taunted, the fact that he was speaking without effort indicating the perforated lung had been restored. Running towards another carstack, Greed ripped the door from the bottom car, and threw this like a frisbee at Aethion.
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"Goodbye then, Laguna." Erica answered as Laguna walked out of the room. Having seen all there was to see in the respawning area, she made way to follow, then was slightly startled when Laguna poked his head back in. "Duly noted. I shan't touch anything." she answered in responce to his warnig with a soft laugh. When Laguna went his own way, Erica returned to the lounge, consulting the map she drew in order to do so.
As Aethion bolted back, Greed regained steady footing. Seeing Aethion extend his arm, the hand crackling with electricity, Greed knew what was coming and swiftly moved away from where Aethion was aiming. "Get over yourself, kid. You haven't even been hurt much." he taunted, the fact that he was speaking without effort indicating the perforated lung had been restored. Running towards another carstack, Greed ripped the door from the bottom car, and threw this like a frisbee at Aethion.
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"Goodbye then, Laguna." Erica answered as Laguna walked out of the room. Having seen all there was to see in the respawning area, she made way to follow, then was slightly startled when Laguna poked his head back in. "Duly noted. I shan't touch anything." she answered in responce to his warnig with a soft laugh. When Laguna went his own way, Erica returned to the lounge, consulting the map she drew in order to do so.
Logan stared at Carmen in disbelief for a few moments, then his arms dropped to his sides and a second later his claws retracted, the triangular wounds left by them quickly disappearing.
"Right... well, yeah. You too." He said somewhat awkwardly, clearly more thrown by the unexpected forfeit than by any of the horrific damage done by Carmen's attacks.
"Right... well, yeah. You too." He said somewhat awkwardly, clearly more thrown by the unexpected forfeit than by any of the horrific damage done by Carmen's attacks.
Carmen nodded toward Logan before walking off and ripping her ruined dress off, only walking in a jacket and boots now. [color=bb0066] "Though I really do wish you hadn't slashed this dress... I'll have to get changed. Farewell" [/color] She said, obviously feigning annoyance before walking off to her suite.
@Berk: Had to get to sleep soon, so didn't want to drag this out too long. Plus, I don't really have a character than can deal with regens well, aside from Ness... but she wouldn't be one to fight at all.
@Berk: Had to get to sleep soon, so didn't want to drag this out too long. Plus, I don't really have a character than can deal with regens well, aside from Ness... but she wouldn't be one to fight at all.
Aethion was in pain, but Greed's taunts stung him, and he seethed as he wiped blood away from his face with his good hand. Seeing Greed rip the door from the car, he ducked under the throw and used the movement to grab his sword, before straightening up and advancing on his opponent once again. Moving closer, he gritted his teeth and lunged, dleivering a series o much more controlled thrusts as he tried to ignore the intense pain that came from his arm dangling and flopping with his movements.
OOC: @Dot Yeah I know, I'll have to do the same too soon in a moment. I was going more for the angle that Wolverine has had such a brutal and violent life in general that he's never found himself in the position of being able to allow a person to surrender unharmed.
"Uh... ok." Logan said, watching her go. He raised his eyebrows in surprise as Carmen tore most of the remains of her clothing off, before glancing down and noting that his own attire was badly damaged too, with his belt severed in two places and his white vest entirely burned away. Shrugging, he followed Carmen out of the arena to go and look for something else to wear.
"Uh... ok." Logan said, watching her go. He raised his eyebrows in surprise as Carmen tore most of the remains of her clothing off, before glancing down and noting that his own attire was badly damaged too, with his belt severed in two places and his white vest entirely burned away. Shrugging, he followed Carmen out of the arena to go and look for something else to wear.
Seeing Aethion charge towards him once more, Greed rolled his eyes in mild annoyance. Even knowing that with the stack of cars behind him, he couldn't move backwards much, Greed didn't move to the side, but rather walked backwards until his back was pressed against the carstack. He parried a few of the thrusts with his hands and arms, but once the sword struck Greed's chest, it was halted as if it had hit something hard. Through the holes and gashed in Greed's tanktop, it could be seen that his skin of his torso had turned the same grey colour as his hands and forearms were. Greed grinned as he swiftly stepped to the side and grabbed hold of the second car on the stack. Yanking on it hard, the two other wrecks that were stacked on the second fell and threatened to crush Aethion.
Aethion saw the cars begin to fall and backstepped quickly, but the top wreck knocked him to the ground crushing him from the sternum down. He choked and gurgled, thick red blood staining and then spilling over his golden lips and down the sides of his face.
Hearing the sound of bones snapping under the weight of the wreck, Greed's smirk increased. "Ouch." He dryly muttered to himself once he turned around and seeing the state Aethion was in. He thought to end it quickly by stomping on Aethion's head, but decided against it, not wanting to smear the leg of his trousers with blood and brain matter. He waited for the life to leave Aethion and the announcement that Greed had won. Okay, now you got the right to complain. That looks like it hurts like crazy.
OOC: Right then, last post.
It didn't take long for Aethion's ruined body to fail.
"Victory goes to contestant Greed." Announced the arena AI as the medics automatically came in to check Greed for injuries.
It didn't take long for Aethion's ruined body to fail.
"Victory goes to contestant Greed." Announced the arena AI as the medics automatically came in to check Greed for injuries.
The medics would find that the only injury Greed hadn't healed himself already were the superficial ones on his face. So, that is three wins, zero losses. I'm on a roll here! I gotta think of some way of beating number one though... Once the medics healed this injury, Greed left the arena, retrived his belongings from the locker and returned to his suite. I wish my clothes didn't get all torn up all the time though. Entering the suite, Greed tossed his ruined tanktop in the bin, then went to sleep.
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After taking several more notes, Erica returned to her suite and fell alseep also.
OoC: And I'm off.
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After taking several more notes, Erica returned to her suite and fell alseep also.
OoC: And I'm off.
