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| Brawn Vs Master Tactician; Raine Vs Nakashima [Wrestlemania] | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 12 2018, 02:49 PM (102 Views) | |
| ♦ Gigasheep | Apr 12 2018, 02:49 PM Post #1 |
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"Welcome to yet another exciting fight. Today we have two contenders from the Constellar Pirates, what a treat indeed! Entering the arena now, we have the angry, no, the seething... Furious Ferocity, Raineeeeeeee Niiiiiimmmm-" The shoutcaster was cut short by a sudden rock hurtling towards his booth, hitting the sturdy glass before him and wedging itself in there snugly, causing a web of cracks to form. The man simply stared in shock, whilst the source of the projectile now became apparent. From the darkness emerged the Furious Ferocity herself, Raine Nimia. After Mae had spent hours convincing the redhead, eventually she'd agreed to take part in this mess and go along with it, only because she'd been told that she would be allowed to punch Nakashima over and over again. The Furious Ferocity was wearing a tight fitting, light blue, short crop top with a pair of darker blue three quarter length shorts. On her left arm she wore a yellow sash tied at her elbow, and she was actually barefoot. She wore a silver ankle bangle on her right leg, and on her hands she wore grey, Seastone mesh gloves. The only other things of note were the two lines of silver glitter which had been spread equally across her upper cheeks, and the rather solid looking guitar which was strapped to her back. She certainly looked the part of a wrestler, though what she was going to do to that stupid Swordman was certainly not within the rules of those stupid fighting matches. "Nakashima... You're really going to regret agreeing to this match" She took a deep breath, and then grinned. Nakashima wasn't going to know what hit him. Well... He was, it was going to be her Seastone clad fist, and it wasn't going to only hit him the one time... Looking around her, she felt a certain unease about fighting in front of all these people. After all, she tended to cause a lot of widespread damage when fighting, especially when fighting arseholes like him. She sighed; it wasn't her problem realistically, and they'd signed up for this really. Speaking of the crowd, she could briefly remember Mae mentioning this event being all about exciting the crowds... "Are you all ready to see the beating of a lifetime?!" She cried out, raising her hands in the air to egg the crowds on. She cringed internally, but she'd been told if she was entertaining enough then she'd win a grand prize of some kind. She wasn't shallow enough to simply sell herself out for some beli, but the fabled prize was a whole lot more than a meager paycheck she was sure. The crowd cheered as she encouraged them, before cracking her knuckles and getting ready for the fight of a lifetime. "Come on you sandy bitch... Let's see what you've got..." Notes
Edited by Gigasheep, Apr 12 2018, 02:59 PM.
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| ♣ Red | Apr 14 2018, 01:09 AM Post #2 |
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Nakashima tightened his tie, and checked to see all three of his swords were in their proper place. Sheathing them all with a resounding click, he wondered what exactly Mae had done. She had given him some type of clothing to wear under it, though he was dressed with a blidnfold by her, not that he was exactly complaining.... Chuckling at how Raine would react when she found out, Nakashima checked the small mirror in front of him one last time, and pulled his usual ponytail into place. Moving his left arm around, it was weird to be able to use it after so long, but thanks to his new Devil Fruit abilities, he was able to reinforce the bones with sand and essentially rebuild the shattered arm. Nakashima heard the announcements begin. That could only mean it was time. This is something he had been absolutely craving for quite a long time. As much as Raine and Nakashima relied on each other in real combat, the two held no love for each other. As a matter of fact, if any stranger looked on in their day-to-day sails, they would probably assume that the two were enemies. As he walked down the dark hallway leading to the arena, he heard the loud crash that interrupted the announcer. Smirking, it seemed that Raine was already flexing her muscles. That's fine, it wouldn't matter. Entering the ring to a similar announcement, Nakashima listened curiously. "Uh, w-well, Right! Moving on to the challenger, we have the Captain of the Constellar Pirates, he's been renownd amongst up and coming rookies after single-handedly destroying the marine base on UTS! NAKASHIMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA KANEIEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" Nakashima didn't even look up, though he drew his sword, the sound of Croatoan's unique metal scraping against the sides of her sheathe was music to his ears. Whipping the blade to his side, a large gust of wind flew behind him, lifting the curtails of his suit. As more people began to see him, he was greeted with several "Booooo!!!"s due to his attire. Shrugging them off, he attacked also, launching a medium sized shockwave towards the same window that Raine had thrown her boulder at, shattering both. The crowd stopped booing. "Tell me, Raine. Do you want to be, beaten, bruised, or.. maimed?" Nakashima's voice was rather serious, though his eyes floated with joy. While the redheaded woman in front of him was a permanent irritant to him, they've saved each other's assess more times than either could count, and Nakashima wasn't here to kill her. That was, until he felt a light tug in the small of his back. A light tug became an intense tug, and it was a matter of seconds until his suit and tie were completely ripped off of him, revealing a rainbow unitard, adorned with glitter and sparkles. Nakashima sputtered, and was looking down, not familiar with what he was seeing. His emotions went from embarrased, to confused, to very confused, before he settled on livid. His voice dropping several octaves, he addressed the woman in front of him, as the crowd went wild. "You die today, bitch." Kneeling, Nakashima summoned a large amount of sand, completely covering the battlefield to begin. He had changed his mind, he was going for the kill here. Notes PvP Table
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| ♦ Gigasheep | Apr 14 2018, 07:59 AM Post #3 |
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It seemed Mr. Poshboy had decided that he wasn't going to dress up for the fight. She sneered, able to imagine the conversation clearly. "I'm from Wano, and I'm here to prove I'm the best. Blah blah blah, bring me caviar". She was about to verbally mock him when he decided to fling some air at the spectators box, spraying shards of sparkling glass into the air. She watched it only briefly before realising that not only did he talk out of his arse, he also attacked from it. What a lame Swordsman he was. Even with two arms he still felt like showing off and overcompensating. "Oh please, is that what you named your swords or something" Her grin spread as she watched him ready himself to fight. However suddenly he seemed bothered by something, as if he'd caught himself on something maybe? She took this opportunity to take a swig from her hip flask, swishing her favourite Drum Whisky round her mouth briefly. A moment passed in silence, before suddenly the light of a thousand suns radiated from Nakashima's clothing, his crappy drab suit replaced with what could only be described as the shiniest LGBT flag Raine had ever seen. All the drink she'd had in her mouth suddenly spurted all over the ground in front of her in surprise, before she began howling with laughter, holding her sides from the physical pain she suddenly had from the intense laughter she was experiencing. "Holy fuck, I didn't expect that. Gimme a moment" She spoke, ignoring his thread and the sudden sand which was whipping up the battlefield. Instead the redhead continued to laugh, her hands now on her thighs to keep her from falling over. That had to be the funniest thing she'd ever seen. She dared a glance upwards, before bursting out laughing again. She really wish Mae had prepared her for that, though it had to be the single most entertaining she'd seen in a very long time. "Oh that was too good. I might actually feel bad about what's about to happen now, I don't want to damage something Mae made, though I suppose we both know it's inevitable..." Her laughing had calmed down now, though she couldn't help but stifle a giggle every time she looked at the man. The crowd had been enjoying themselves though, so she supposed that was a good step towards that grand prize which she was going to hold above the Swordsman's bludgeoned body. Now able to breathe more normally, she cracked her knuckles together, taking a few steps forwards across the now sandy floor. She didn't understand that bastards powers, but she didn't need to. He could be a sandy bitch all he wanted, she was still going to punch him in his stupid face. "Even if we were here to make sand castles I'd still kick your arse, and then I'd kick your basic bitch bucket made masterpiece to the ground. Whatever, let's get this over with..." |
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| ♣ Red | Apr 17 2018, 11:31 AM Post #4 |
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Nakashima stood, the Utopia of sand surrounding the entirety of the battlefield, creating a surface in which he were god. As Raine came closer, Nakashima drew both of his tanto blades, holding them with the blades pointed out, their glowing edge pulsing. He had an idea to truly go all-out, pumping poison through his swords. Deciding his poisons would be too quick, he instead brought up around a dozen sand pillars, and used his skills as an assassin to disappear within the shadows and blind spots created. Phasing from cover-to-cover with near perfection, it wouldn't take long for Nakashima to find himself behind his opponent, given that she wasn't capable of keeping track of him. Grinning, it didn't particularly matter whether she was able to keep track of him or not. Balling up a large ball of sand around one of his hands, he laid eyes on his target. Dropping the pillar of sand in front of him momentarily, Nakashima unleashed his attack. Punching forward, the sand the was grouped around his hand surged forward towards Raine in a powerful beam of sand. If connected, it would certainly pack quite a punch. Nakashima moved from pillar to pillar, in order to continue concealing his position, moving 3 or 4 pillars away from the one he had attacked from. He was testing the woman right now, to see how much she had grown. He knew she didn't have the speed or talent to fight him without assistance, but his eyes shifted to the gloves she wore. Speed wouldn't matter if she connected.... Notes PvP Table
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| ♦ Gigasheep | Apr 17 2018, 04:30 PM Post #5 |
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Raine squinted at the poshboy as he opted to literally create some sand castles. She was half tempted to sarcastically clap him about not needing to use a bucket for it, before he disappeared. That was actually quite a feat considering he was currently glowing akin to the light that he believed to shine out of his own arse! She sneered, before beginning to look around as to try not be caught off guard. He'd raised these pillars and disappeared one after the other, it seemed fairly obvious to her that those two actions were linked, but she did wonder how much, especially with little knowledge of his fruit. She was half tempted to go and punch those things down... "Come out come out... You've got a beating that needs to be delivered" Her tone was suddenly more harsh as she prepared herself to punch. As it turned out, she'd been right to be prepared, as suddenly a large fist of sand burst from behind a pillar, which crumbled to the ground as it moved. As it grew large and went to strike her, her first attack was thrown. Her fist made contact with the sand construct, causing it to stop in its tracks briefly before swelling and bursting into an obscuring cloud. It had hit harder than she'd expected, and in fact she found herself shaking her hand after the attack. "Is that it? Is that the best the mighty Nakashima has got? Pathetic!" She yelled out in rebellion to his actions, balling up her fists again and looking around at the various pillars. The image of a whack'a'mole popped into her head, which both entertained and inexplicably annoyed her. She took in a sharp breath, and then drew her fist back, throwing out a powerful punch at a pillar at random, one about halfway across the arena from her. Despite not being stood next to it, a ripple of air rushed across the distance between her and her random target, sand being pushed aside as it traveled. She didn't expect it to hit her target, but she knew he'd need to make his move soon, he was too impatient not to. Techs Meanwhile, there was a distinct lack of commentary, mostly thanks to a certain Sandman going totally overboard and literally murdering the guy. Well, at least knocking him unconscious. This wasn't a particularly planned for event, and yet someone almost as bright at Nakashima's suit had taken it upon themselves to sort this issue out. After all, the crowd really needed some hype here. The recognisable male voice had now been replaced by a more friendly yet somehow more excited female one. "This match really is intense here folks, it seems that The Furious Ferocity is trying to pluck the Sandman Nakashima himself from his hiding spot, wherever that might be. I have a feeling that this is only the beginning of something amazing, don't you agree folks?! Come on, let me hear your excitement, let me hear you make some noooiiiiissseee!" |
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| ♣ Red | Apr 17 2018, 08:48 PM Post #6 |
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Nakashima wasn't that surprised to see Raine counter his attack with her own. Needless to say though, when the redhead launched her own counterattack at him, accurately, he was a tad bit surprised. Diving aside as the pillar he was hiding behind burst into nothingness, he was equally surprised to see that she had gotten a few shockwaves of her own to play with. Brushing the sand off of his new unitard, in a completely unnecessary fashion considering he was now made of sand. Stretching out his arms, he considered his best course of option. Ideally, he'd like to keep his distance, and while he had practiced a bit with ranged combat using his new Devil Fruit, it wasn't his go-to by any means, and certainly not something he was skilled at, at the very least, it paled in comparison to his swordplay. "Decisions, decisions..." Nakashima taunted, his voice casual and light. Having reigned in his anger, he was going to make the woman in front of him suffer in ways that her worst nightmares couldn't concoct. "Do I cut your arm off, and make you the 'One Armed-Wonder Raine!'. Or perhaps...." Dashing up close and personal, he dropped the real taunt he had been waiting for, at a mere whisper "perhaps I kill you and take Mae for my own." Immediately bringing up a thick wall of sand to block any attack, and Raine's vision, he once again hid within the pillars he had created. While 2 were missing, that wasn't that big of a deal, and he could still easily hide within the space he had created. Notes PvP Table
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| ♦ Gigasheep | Apr 18 2018, 03:59 PM Post #7 |
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"Amazing! It seems like the Ferocity has not only managed to destroy one of the sand pillars, but somehow it was the same one which the Suit-wearing Sandman is stood behind! How did she manage to keep track of where he went?!" The rainbow haired girl in an equally bright, sparkly dress yelled into the Den Den receiver, causing the crowd to cheer at what was going down. They quickly quietened down when the Swordsman began to talk, taunting and goading Raine. Up until now she'd been only fairly annoyed, about her usual when dealing with the snooty posh boy. In fact, him talking about removing an arm just made her think of the time that he'd been walking around as the one armed bandit, and how he'd been snivelling and crying the whole time. However when he suddenly got in close, whilst the crowd didn't hear his words, she did. She stood still for a moment, apparently taking things in and playing with some thoughts, before her voice rose to an impressive level. "NAKASHIMMAAAAA. I'LL KILL YOU. I'LL RIP YOUR HEAD FROM YOUR TORSO AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR DAMN ARSE. FUCK YOUR CAVIAR!" She roared, suddenly sprinting towards the nearest pillar and crashing her fist into it, before repeating this process again and again. Whilst filled with rage, her natural affinity with breaking things allowed her to crumble a number of the fairly weak structures with only a few punches each, managing to surprisingly crumble four in total, in her hunt for the Swordsman. When she got her hands on him, it would most likely spell the end for him. She was seething with rage, made evident by the pillars one by one crumbling to the ground in her wake, like she was dissecting a building piece by piece. Soon it would all come crashing down on him, and crush his stupid face to dust... Her fists continued to fly through the pillar even after she broke them, meaning if held within or behind was a certain bastard sword suckler, he'd need to be wary. "It seems whatever Nakashima said, it has lead to some rather widespread property damage. I imagine this will spell bad news for when Raine finally gets her hands on him. But isn't this exciting?!" Techs |
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