YOU CAN'T ESCAPE FROM CROSSING FATE
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  • Reads 480
  • Votes 31
  • Parts 5
  • Time 1h 7m
Ongoing, First published Mar 11, 2020
This is a place of violence!
Bloodshed!
And most likely Disappoinment!.. because of who lost and won!
This place if for Fun mostly! 
But here we count the win on a couple of things!

Defense!→How much can the Fighters take before being beaten into submission! To obviously know how much the opponents can take, and survive overall!

Ability!→The thing that makes fighters and other characters alike unique! And to a fighter, it can be the one thing that can cause the win to be in their favor! 

Brains!→To measure how much the person can plan and strategize in the mist of battle! and how fast they can learn about their opponent before being beaten to the ground!

Speed!→To measure their reaction time and how fast the can actually be to dodge a deadly attack,or maneuver around the enemy to get the deciding attack!

STRENGTH!→ And now most of these self explanatory! 
But if you don't know what this is covering, then allow me to explain! This will be used to decide which fighter can land a strong enough attack to finish each other off! Or to see if they have the power to deflect or counter other attacks!

And with all the factors listed, it is labeled as the D.A.B.S.S
list! So if you have a character you wanna see fight! Be your own custom character,or someone cannon, it doesn't matter! 
Just send in a D.A.B.S.S list and I'LL see what I can do!
So with all that said, LET'S GET ON WITH THE SHOW!
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