originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b][i]In the arena, they wait.
The hulking giant of a man Smough stands in the center of the arena, his massive hammer on the ground, clearly waiting. His golden armor is darkened in the Twilight, his expression hidden by the grotesque mask he wears to battle.
High above him, Ornstein looks down at the entrance to the arena, waiting. Watching. For the proper challenge. His red plume flew on the wind as he held his spear out.
And so, they wait. For you.[/i][/b]
[spoiler]Just something I thought I'd do in my pastime. Up to 2 characters allowed, deaths are reversible, that kind of thing. And please, no ridiculousness. Make this an actual fight.
I know I will.
-evil laughter-[/spoiler]
[spoiler]Oh, and for the casuals with only one character...[/spoiler]
[b][i]Two summon signs await outside of the arena. Choose wisely.[/i][/b]
[spoiler]Oh, and for you music people put there...[/spoiler]
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=oX51T-EipOo
[spoiler]Oh, and because reasons...I just put this spoiler here. Shows how truly evil I am.
Muhahahaha!!![/spoiler]
English
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[spoiler]I feel like Mortar's gonna explode, killing everything XD[/spoiler] "Ohhhhh shit. Tactical Mortar! Incoming!"
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*After a moment Mortar hits the floor. He looks uninjured, but his lack of movement says otherwise*
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[b]Smough is on the ground, expecting a massive explosion.[/b] "It's a trap."
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*He Doesn't, just sits there, not breathing*
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"-blam!-ing hell. He's actually dead. Unless he's a master of bullshitting... Welp, better get him back..." [b]Minutes later, you wake up in a bed. Smough is throwing confetti on you.[/b] "Surprise."
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*Except... he doesn't wake up. Just sits there, limp like a wet blanket*
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"Bro. Stop. You're fine. Quit being so damn dramatic."
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*If he was being dramatic, he'd at least be breathing and groaning. He's not doing either of those* *From the window, Mion flies in to see Mortar in the bed* What did you do Smough?
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"I sorta made him go Super Saiyan..."
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I'm sorry, what now? Oohhhhh, Cyan's gonna kill you!
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"Dude?! Why is he not moving?!" [b]Ornstein walks in.[/b] O:"Guys, I'm ba...Mortar?!"
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*The only response you get is from Mion* He's not moving because he's dead!
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"W...what?! No no no...we were just in the arena..."
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I gotta tell Cyan. *Mion flies out the window to Cyan's house*
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"SMOUGH! WHAT THE HELL!!"
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*After a moment Cyan bursts into the room, a knife in hand* YOU'RE DEAD SMOUGH!
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"CYAN, NO!" [b]Ornstein starts to hold Cyan back.[/b] "I'll deal with him later..."
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Get out of my way! *Cyan is flailing around with the knife in her hand*
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"CYAN! Calm down!!" [b]The knife slices Orn in the chest. He doesn't bother to look at it as he tries taking it.[/b]
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*Cyan bursts into tears as she tries to get to Smough, slicing at the air around you* NO! KILL HIM! KILL HIMMM!!!!
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S:"I didn't mea-" O:"Get out. GET OUT, YOU MONSTER. I SHOULDN'T HAVE LET YOU LIVE HERE IN THE FIRST PLACE. GET OUT!" [b]Smough walks out.[/b]
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*Cyan jerks free from your grasp and runs next to Mortar on his bed, crying* What... what happened? How did this happen?
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"I watched the fight... Mortar overloaded himself and...oh damnit... This is my fault. I thought it be a good idea to host a stupid-ass arena fight and I thought that the revival thing would save anything but..." [b]Ornstein falls to the ground.[/b]
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*Cyan looks at you, tears in her eyes* It's... it's not your fault... it's... I'm sorry, I really am... Mortar... Gore... he was doing things he had never done before... overloaded himself... I'm sorry, Ornstein.
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"I should've known...I should've known... Damnit..." [b]He stands up, looking down and shaking his head.[/b]