NEW BATTLE COMMENCING
BATTLE TYPE 1 VS 4
CONTESTANT'S: KING KAZMA VS SENJU, OCTOPUS KNIGHT, SOUL RIPPER JACK AND BABALON5LOVER#4
As the announcer began counting down, four of the opponents stood in attack stance, King Kazma however stood upright; eyes closed, body fully relaxed, seemed to be fully confident in pummeling down his four opponents.
BATTLE BEGINS IN 5...4...3...2...1...
The bell rings out loud and clear, three of the four opponents charged head on to the King, roaring out loud their battle cry and all ready to punch King Kazma in his fluffy face. However King Kazma wasn't having any of it, he ducked down letting the trio's fists collide with each others faces.
OUCH THAT DOES NOT LOOK GOOD. The announcer bellowed out, with the audience hidden behind the shadows wincing at their pain.
THREE OF THE FOUR CONTESTANTS SEEMS TO BE OUT FOR THE COUNT FOLKS, ALL THAT IS LEFT IS SOUL RIPPER JACK WILL HE BE ABLE TO SURVIVE?
Without a second thought King Kazma charged at his enemy, fist locked and ready to punch and to get this battle over and done with. However, Jack had other plans. When King Kazma went in for the KO punch, Jack tilted his head, just slightly, but it was enough to dodge the punch.
The shadow hidden audience gasped in shock, but King Kazma was unfazed, he pulled back and went for another punch but in turn it was another dodge by Jack. Slightly agitated, a volley of kicks and punches came from King Kazma each one fueled by frustration, but Jack just dodged them time and time again with just a few slight movements of his body and finished off his dance of dodges with back flipped a few meters away from the King.
The contender named Soul Ripper Jack stood in a normal pose, adjusting his blood red waist coat and his metal visor that covered his eyes and a part of his forehead.
King Kazma stood their panting heavily, arms slightly numb and his vision a bit blurred, in the background the audience cheered on King Kazma trying to boost his moral, while others cheered on Jack, chanting out. "Finish him!"
NEW BATTLE MODE IMPLEMENTED VIA REQUEST FROM SOUL RIPPER JACK
Kazma snapped from his daze and looked at the see through icon above him, in big bold letters it read MELEE WEAPONS FIGHT REQUESTED BY SOUL RIPPER JACK, BY ACCEPTING YOUR AVATAR'S HEALTH WILL BE REPLENISHED AND YOU'LL BE GIVEN A WEAPON OF YOUR CHOICE. DO YOU ACCEPT? Y/N
King Kazma had no choice in the matter and accepted the request, the icon changed into a weapons selection menu in which he chose a spear as his weapon of choice, while at the other end Jack chose a scythe as his weapon of choice.
Another holographic icon appeared, this time saying BOTH CONTENDERS HAVE CHOSE THEIR WEAPONS AND THE BATTLE WILL COMMENCE IN 3...2...1... FIGHT!
A virtual bell gonged out signaling that the battle as begun, King Kazma gripped his weapon in his hands and was about to charge at his enemy, but suddenly a swing of a scythe nearly cuts the rabbits cheek, causing him flinch backwards. His eyes widened, his breathing became quick, he had to concentrate one wrong move and it would be bunny cubes. However he couldn't, he tried his best to shake off this horrible feeling he sensed from Jack, but he couldn't, the grin Jack had on his face was...sadistic, even though he wasn't able to see his eyes he knew, they were filled with blood lust.
Jack began spinning his scythe at a rate of knots that many couldn't do or comprehend, he walked slowly towards the bunny, who in turn tried to attack him, but Jack either dodged or deflected the attack leading him to have an opening for his own. He danced with his scythe, each turn of his body and each swing of his weapon, either cut tufts of fur from the bunnies hide or lead him off his balance. King Kazma didn't know what to do, Jack was to fast and to well skilled with his weapon to find a weakness, all he could do is dodge but even that was unsuccessful, he was too slow and unresponsive, which in turn lead to his humiliating defeat. Too tired and dazed King Kazma tripped over his own feet and fell on his back, he tried to get up but a scythe said other wise.
With a final swing, the scythe came rushing down to the ground with a large clashing sound. The audience was silent, dead silent, they were all in shock, King Kazma... was unharmed. The scythe barely touched the rabbit instead it made a large cut on King Kazma's red jacket.
The King was shocked by this, Jack could have won fare and square but didn't, instead Jack bent down to Kazma's level, his face so close to his, it almost made him blush. What came after was highly unexpected, it was not seen by the audience, it was subtle, only seen by Jack and King Kazma. It was a light peck on the rabbits nose, but it was enough to make him blush so greatly that his white fur was unable to hide it any longer.
Jack's sadistic smile changed to a mischievous one, letting out a light chuckle before getting back up and walking away. Kazma struggled to get up fully because of his fatigue but he was able to see a speech bubble appear next to Jack, the text was in English but translated into Japanese. "I forfeit" It said. The audience let out a loud gasp and began booing at him, it didn't phase jack in the slightest all he did was wave good bye and logged off leaving the bunny to be lost in thought.
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