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Belial? Returned to the void from whence she came. Creating a pocket dimension is fine, but Jenna ruled one as a god. Wren? So much scrap. How could a walking pile of circuitry expect to stand up to the lord of Karma? Those matches were just a warmup. Now Jenna's up against a genuine threat, a bona fide Godlike champion - which is just as well, because by now she's worked up one hell of an appetite. For all of the Harmonixer's vaunted skills, though, this battle will proceed much like those before it: wreck his stats with Debilitate and shred him with Bhairava as soon as possible. Yuri Hyuga may partake of a demon's strength, but he's about to find out what it's like to face a real one. |
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What is this crap? Some new extra-dimensional whatever transgendered fate-worshiping boss...or something? Bah, this is stupid and old. Yuri doesn't have time for this sort of thing. Debiliwho? Bhardiwha? What kind of names are those for attacks? A real man (I guess in Jenna's case it's a woman) doesn't need attacks like those! For Everyone! For the Children! For Tomorrow! Those are truly attacks someone heroic and amazing like Yuri would use. Seriously, what's Yuri really got to worry about? He can handle Jenna's spells with his own buffs and thanks to Mind Assault he's in no position to ever run out of juice. If it's a battle of attrition you want, lady, you got it! Wheel of Karma this! |
superaielman Yuri grunted and fell to his knees. The Godslayer and master of the Seraphic Radiance could no longer stand. His control over Fusions granted him nearly unlimited resources and power.. the key word being nearly. The power of the creator of the Junk Yard surpassed even his powers. Yuri couldn't even do so much as lift his arms to defend himself. Bhavaria had shattered his body, leaving him a useless husk and completely defenseless to whatever Jenna had in mind. The fight was over in every sense of the word. Angel had noticed this. Within a single stride she reverted from her demonic Hari-Hara form to her normal human form. She placed her hand on Yuri's face and traced the bloodied lines of his face with surprising gentleness. The look on her face disabused any notion of kindness and mercy. Jenna's light eyes burned with the same darkness that tainted her own sun. There would be nothing but pain at her hands, nothing but Hell. "So cute.." The words chilled Yuri's heart. He knew what Jenna's..erm.. special traits. He did not want to find out for sure about that. And there was nothing Yuri could do to stop her. None of his friends were strong enough to tangle with Angel besides perhaps the Time Lord, and the arena had been heavily warded by an entire legion of Time Mages on loan from Altima. Not to mention Ghaleon hanging around, who still had a grudge to settle with Yuri for beating him several seasons back. Only an idiot would dare to interfer and help him. It was reassuring in a way, because Yuri had one friend in particular who never much payed attention to logic. As if by cue, a silverly flash appeared in the space above Jenna's head. A bright silver of spinning metal hit Jenna squarely in the chest, right over the her Atma mark. Jenna screamed. The unholy sound ripped into the quiet of the arena. The sound was like glass being scratched, the sound of endless rivers of lava flowing over the fiery pits of hell. It wasn't the sound the Harmonixer wanted to hear on a regular basis, but.. the sound of Jenna suffering was music to his ears here. He certainly hadn't had much luck inflicting any kind of pain on Hari-Hara. "Karanborg lives up to it's billing. Who knew that you could find a Ragnarok level holy sword by digging in the ground?". Edge gave Yuri an Ex-Potion and grimanced in pain. Edge was wounded from what looked to be.. axe wounds? Who the hell could hit Edge with an axe? Edge also tossed a pair of smokeballs to Yuri, oblivious to the sound of Jenna screaming her soul out while futilely trying to pull Karanborg out of her chest. "Security was really tight man. You'd think I had a reputation or something." Edge chuckled at his attempt at a joke, then eyed the crowd. "Mmm. I see Ghaleon and he's approaching and looks pissed. Not to mention about half of Godlike, most of whom I've either insulted, hit on, beaten, or all of the above in the case of Piastol and Royce. Sounds like the perfect chance to have some fun." Edge absently spun around and twisted the sword in Jenna's chest, freeing the blade with the final twirl. He then tossed the scared sword of the Roshian temple at Ghaleon, scoring a direct hit on the Magic Emperor. Ghaleon roared in fury and began moving quickly towards the center of the arena. Edge reached into his pocket and pulled out a blindfold and began preparing a few simple spells. "A well placed spell should turn this into something fun!" Yuri dragged himself to his feet and found the energy to give Edge an amused look. "Revive you at the normal place with double the guards?" A wave of tall flames erupted from Edge's hands and seared Piastol. The flames didn't do much damage, but they burned off the few clothes the Angel of Death was wearing at the time. She shrieked in mortification and sprinted towards Edge, screaming promises of new and exciting methods of pain infliction that she was going to use on the Ninja Prince very shortly. .."Triple guards this time. You don't even have to ask, Edge. I'll see you when Cristo finds enough pieces to put you together. Jenna Angel: 26 |
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