Match 1: Round 8
Arena Complex: Hailey Griffin Arena
Description: A standard Arena, a good place for newcomers. Each match takes place in a squared roped ring, with a turnbuckle at each of the four corners. Outside of the arena is a wooden floor. Falling out of the ring does not result in disqualification. The audience sits behind safety bars on metal bleachers.
Location: Chicago, Illinois, U.S.A.
Seating Per Arena: 200
Arena 1:Lt. Mayhem stares at Brawl, then suddenly turns around and runs to the ropes opposite of Brawl. (13+1 vs. 9) Mayhem slams into the ropes, creating enough kinetic energy to fling him back at his opponent.
"AMERRIIICAAAAAAAA!" The general hits Brawl with a shoulder-check directly in the gut, sending him back against the ropes. (-14 HP) Brawl has to take a breather against the ropes, Lt. Mayhem effectively having just knocked the wind out of him.
When Brawl recovers, he's able to respond to the situation,
"Good! We're going again!" Brawl grabs Lt. Mayhem by the waistline (3+1 vs. 1) and throws the soldier run into the ropes. (-4 HP) No, not through the ropes, onto them. Brawl finds himself trapped wedged between the top and middle rope, his front half dangling out of the arena square with his legs still inside. Not a damaging move at all, but it puts him in a bad position.
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Lt. Mayhem (Bdthemag) - 64 HP - Brawler - 0 Respect - 0/0
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Brawl (Doomblade187) - 51 HP - Brawler - 0 Respect - 0/0
Arena 2:With The Fallen Angel of Retribution stunned by her last attack, Momento Mori decides to go full on out. She pulls the Angel up to his feet, putting their palms together, performing an old dance as he's powerless to resist, still half-conscious from the induced pain. Finally, she wraps her arms around him, (12+2 vs. 4!) and jumps with him straight into the air! Using all of her muscles, she's able to spin both of them upside down as they fly into the sky at an impossible height. She twists her body, so as the pair of them descends, they turn like a spinning bullet back towards the ground. When they make contact with the mat, The Fallen Angel of Retribution's skull is the first thing to make contact.
(-37 HP) The Fallen Angel of Retribution falls down, flat as a board as Mori gingerly stands up to the crowd's cheers.
Momento Mori has Knocked Out The Fallen Angel of Retribution!Momento Mori doesn't say a word as she exits the ring, silently exiting the vicinity.
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The Fallen Angel of Retribution (Rolepgeek) - -12 HP - Limit Breaker - 0 Respect - 0/1
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Momento Mori (scapheap) - 31 HP - Limit Breaker - 0 Respect - 1/0
Arena 3:"Grr..." The Linguist begins to give into the aggression as he runs at Little Red Riding Wolf, one hand took in his pockets. Instead of striking at her, he just pulls a bunch of debris from his pocket.
"POCKET SAND!" (7 vs. 5) Wolf flinches as a bunch of spare paper clips and lint bounces off her face. The businessman lifts his foot, and awkwardly kicks at her, not used to performing an attack requiring such flexibility. His heel skims across her ribcage. (-5 HP)
Little Red was driven against the ropes, but only smiled from the damage he dealt to her, like she was getting a sadomasochistic kick out of the whole thing. She licked the blood from her cut lip,
"Haaa~ much better." (13 vs.
She suddenly performs a 360 Spinning Kick, driving her foot right in between The Linguist's legs. (-15 HP) The Linguist falls to his knees, clutching his wounded soldiers. The audience groans in empathetic pain.
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Little Red Riding Wolf (Giglamesh Despair) - 83 HP - Sex Appeal - 0 Respect - 0/0
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The Linguist (Player Gamer) - 51 HP - Charismatic - 0 Respect - 0/0
Arena 4:Street Rat scrambles to get back into the ring, itching to get his hands on Aye Que. (6 vs. 11) Street Rat goes through the ropes and flies at Aye Que, only for the latter to duck right under his opponents aerial attack.
Aye Que swings an elbow at the flying Street Rat, (16 vs. 14) and manages to whack him in the chest as he comes back down. (-5 HP) Que follows it up with a roundhouse, but Rat recovers quickly and runs across the square to prematurely end the Scotman's combo.
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Street Rat (Yourmaster) - 35 HP - Determinator - 0 Respect - 0/0
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Aye Que (Maxinum McDreich) - 64 HP - Martial Artist - 0 Respect - 0/0
Arena 5:Pontificus Nemo leaps at the prone Frodi Tarik, unleashing his battle cry, "
Et allide virtutem tuam testes mei conflant maris, quĉ maculat aestuosi porcos!" (19 vs. 4+1!) Nemo's lands a direct Ax-Kick on Tarik's civil union, his heel landing with the force of a thousand tidal waves.
(-24 HP) Tarik could only twitch as his body went limp, only half-conscious as Nemo seizes his leg and twists it into a Submission Hold. The audience is too disturbed by the method of attack, preventing them from cheering on the sudden turn of events.
The pain of the submission was enough to reawaken Frodi Tarik. (17 vs. 18) Nemo holds onto the ground, trying to free his leg from Nemo's grip. He nearly becomes free, but at the last second Nemo twists the limb painfully enough to cause Frodi to recoil from pain, rather than allow him a proper escape!
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Frodi Tarik (LordSlowpoke) - 62 HP - Martial Artist - 0 Respect - 0/0
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Pontificus Nemo CMXDXXXVIIIVI (Xantalos) - 55 HP - Determinator - 0 Respect - 0/0
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