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Myria vs Xorn
SageAcrin The black wind howls. The darkness cries in pain. And Xorn angsts in his Livejournal. LOVE, HOPE AND MYRIA HAVE NO PLACE IN HIS WORLD. Myria: 28
T260G vs Ayla
SageAcrin The height of technology. The depths of primitivity. The apex of humanity. The origin of humanity. There's an obvious way this could end. There's an obvious way this could end in the Duelling League, too. There's another, more horrific way this could end in the Duelling League, involving whipped cream, a vaccum cleaner attachment, and a leotard. But of course, the way this actually ended was simple. --- "WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Ayla cheered, as she soared high in the sky. She'd always wanted to ride on a mecha. And now she finally had. "I don't think this is quite the result anyone expected when the rustbucket used CosmicRave." Red noted, as T260G majestically, meteorically, flew through the sky, cheering Ayla clinging on for dear life. Ultimately, V-MAX ran out, and the duo gracefully slammed into the stands. Technically, Ayla was unconcious first, rendered unconcious by T260G's attack, and was out of bounds first, rendering a clear win for T260G. Ultimately, however, the real victory for machines was mixed. After all, in the DL, it's easier to heal someone than it is to replace parts. T260G: 35
Menardi vs Jean
SageAcrin A single slash. A blow born of pure desperation. A very lucky slash. --- "And this is the portrayl of my tres magnifique defeat in one hit by ze beautiful Menardi's, how you say, incredible, Death Sieze!" Jean said proudly, as the crowd looked on. --- "And this is the portrayl of my tres magnifique defeat in one hit being portrayed here!" Jean said proudly, as the crowd looked on at the painting within a painting. --- "And this is my ultimate masterwork! My beautiful painting within ze painting within ze painting that is the ultimate in modern art!" Jean said proudly, as the crowd gazed on with puzzled expressions. --- Killer calmly shoved Jean off his knife, as he stared at his painting within a painting within a painting. "I hate modern art. Nice coloration, though. If you weren't painting such stupid crap, you might be pretty good." He said down to the dying frogman, as the crowd cheered. Menardi: 35 RadLink5
Yukimaru vs Red Wizard
SageAcrin It's pretty simple, really. Red Wizard twinked. And fiddled. And optimized. And powergamed. And ground in added dungeons found in various alternate versions of his game. And Yukimaru simply exploded upon entering the arena. Sure, it wasn't legal. But when you spam your catchphrase that much? The judges get really sick of it. And by judges, I mean Rozalin. Connections are useful. Yukimaru: 17 | ||||||||||||
