◊ Johto Fighting Touranment

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Where: Goldenrod National Park
When: Early morning October 7
Summary: Many have entered but only one will take the title.
Rating: T for violence
Log:
It’s a slightly rainy day in Johto, but that’s not going to stop the excitement that seem to have taken over the park. In the center of the park, there are five floating octagon-shaped platforms that being held up by Alakazams. Around the edges of the park there are tarp shielding the bustling crowds from the drizzle. Several big screen TVs can be seen all over the place.

The main park doors up and a redheaded woman step out. The crowds goes silent as she approaches the middle platform hovering above the water fountain. Once she gets close enough, one of the Alakazams picks her up using psychic. As she lands, she pulls out a microphone out of her pocket and addresses to the crowd.

“Hey folks, this is your lovely DJ Mary of the Radio Tower. Welcome to the first ever Johto Fighting Tournament!” she shouts into the mike, making the crowd goes wild. “Competitors from all over the region have come to prove their might but only one will be the Champion. This event will not only be witnessed here in great city of Goldernrod but is also being broadcast to all of Johto, so you can’t say you missed any of the action! The rules of the tournament are simple, folks. There are two ways to win.”

Mary raises her free hand up, showing two fingers.

“One is by knocking out your opponent, and the other is by knocking them OFF the platform. Don’t worry, guys, these awesome Alakazams will be here to float you down if you fall off. Now, enough talk. Let’s get this tournament started. Bring out the contestants!”

Mary is floated off the stage just as the doors open again and the competitors come out.

Round 1 Round 2 Round 3 Round 4 Round 5 Round 6 Locker Rooms & Waiting Area Audience Post-Touranment Party

Comments

Re: vice versa with the giants orz

[meatysoviet.livejournal.com]

... Again?

[Obviously this tournament didn't know how this was meant to work; He fought one little girl and then got to beat the crap out men about his size and about his build until one of them couldn't stand any longer. And then Russia won by default.

This... far from what was meant to be happening. Still, the next round had to be against a male, and he doubted it would be hard to get to it, he just had to get past this girl with... Her giant key.]

... What?

[That's... A giant key. He's not entirely sure whether or not to take this seriously anymore.]

That is really your weapon?

[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ She blinks at his words. "Again"? She was pretty sure she hasn't met the guy before. When he mentions her weapon, she looks down at it for a brief moment before nodding. ]

Yeah? [ She looks at his choice of weapon, too. A baton? Probably wields it like any. She doesn't thin k his weapon is strange. ]

Gahhh work is kicking my ass sorry this took so long.

[meatysoviet.livejournal.com]

[He'll give something of a snort, ducking down into stance and waiting for the bell, moving as soon as it sounded. It was most likely this girl was going to be quicker than him, and she held the blade steady, so as stupid as the weapon seemed, she did have some experience with it.

He had to get close though to hit her, so getting on the offensive quickly was the best option, for the moment at least- she was small, so tiring her out wasn't going to be that hard of a task... It shouldn't be at any rate.

He raises his baton, moving to try and land a strike on her wielding arm- if he could get that weapon out of her hand all the better for him.]

no worries!

[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ He's right on the quickness, so by the time he nearly barrels down on her, she's taken a few steps back and actually has her Keyblade meet his baton. She only manages to hold the lock of their weapons for a few precious seconds since he can clearly overpower her, so she breaks it, dodge rolls to the side of him and tries a sweep at his ribs. ]

It looks like I am going to get maybe... two chances a week to respond to this?

[meatysoviet.livejournal.com]

[[So I am so sorry but this thread is going to be S L O W as all hell I'msosorryD:]]

[He feels the baton meet the keyblade before he hears it, the sound still echoing off the air as he pulls back, throwing his arm backwards and snapping it into place once the position was correct. He took a few steps back, letting his body twist to try and follow the girl's movements, his eyes darting to his weapon for a moment to assess the damage. There was an obvius dent in the wood, but nothing too major at the moment.

The drizzle didn't help his hearing much, the sound drowning out the more subtle sounds of movement, which turned out to be something of a problem; he was far more used to retaliating than attacking, and waiting for his opponent- attacking first had put him off guard, the quick hit landing soundly in the ribs.]

Ngh!!!

[He exhaled audibly in a hiss, the breath leaving him slowly before he moved once more, a hand going to the injury to check it before the Russian lunged again, letting his arm come away from the injury site to clench his fist in what would hopefully be a returning blow.]

a response is better than nothing at all!

[ordalias.livejournal.com]

[ Don't worry about it! RL is also keeping me a bit down on activity. ]

[ She grunts when she barely dodges that counterattack, feeling his fist actually graze the side of her cheek. He had the advantage of reach over her, but her small frame allows her to move quickly again to jump back and attack with a thrust to his chest. ]