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Post by The Great MM on Mar 19, 2013 22:54:56 GMT -5
The following match is for the UCA Brawler Championship! It takes place is a 2 mile x 2 mile barbed wire-linked cage. HarbingerThe UCA Brawler Champion vs. RosieThe Klenthurian Gladiator Ref: Inferno Rodan (UCA: Parts of the cage can be taken off and used as weapons, but it can not be fully opened up unless the ref interferes saying it has broken.) |
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Post by Inferno Rodan on Mar 19, 2013 22:57:21 GMT -5
Post intros.
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Post by The Great MM on Mar 20, 2013 9:03:31 GMT -5
It hadn't been long since the brawl broke out between the kaiju and the UCA's Horsemen. He was sure if it was the UCA's choice, Rosie would have been disqualified already. But it was the fans that voted him in. He won by a small margin, but the millions that submitted their votes in whatever way had spoken. They wanted to see Rosie compete for the gold... Now was the time to put up or shut up. The Klenthurian gladiator snorted, spitting a wad of saliva on the tiled floor as he stepped into the cylinder of light... Music. As he stepped out of the brilliant display of light, the walrus' eyes narrowed. As his entrance music blasted throughout, he eyed the cage surrounding the soon-to-be battlefield. Of all of his matches at the UCA thus far, this could be his most important. The time to actually win something of value. But it won't be easy. His opponent is a champion. A champion that rivals him in strength and tenacity... It will be a true fight. A true challenge. |
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Post by Omegarex24 on Mar 20, 2013 12:21:38 GMT -5
After his battle with Dragus and some time spent training in his cell, Harbinger is finally called forth to defend his title of Brawler Champion, the proof of which he wore around his waist as he exited the teleporter beacon. The forest grew tall around them, plenty of trees to use as weapons. And there, standing proud in the middle of the clearing, his body covered in the scars of past victories, was Rosie. A true brawler with the makings of a champion. Now was the time to see if he still had it in him.
Harbinger loosened and dropped the belt, which disappeared in a flash of light. It would be returned to the victor of this match. Now though, now was the time to decide who would wear it when it was over. Harbinger bellowed a challenge to his opponent as he slammed his fists to the ground. He looked forward to the challenge.
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Post by Inferno Rodan on Mar 20, 2013 20:29:47 GMT -5
FIGHT!
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Post by The Great MM on Mar 21, 2013 10:57:19 GMT -5
They stood like living Gods of war. Two behemoths from polar opposite origins and environments, brought together on this very day to test each other’s strength. To determine just which of them was the better. A calm wind blew between the fighters as they slowly began to circle one another, eyes narrowing as they also eyed one another. They circled each other once… then twice… and finally a third time… And like a sudden crash of thunder, they charged! The ground shot up at their feet as they rushed, colliding like tidal waves in the ocean. Harbinger got the first strike, thrusting a spade-like blade across the walrus’ muscular abdomen. As the other blade came down to repeat the process and deepen the wound, his burly arm lifted and blocked it with a bang. A clenched, brick-like fist swung out to the side, smashing into Harbinger’s head like a cannon! The armored goliath stumbled to the side, hissing and snarling in rage. With surprising speed, the leviathan spun around. He swung his lengthy, scute-covered tail like a demonic bat! Rosie ducked down, avoiding the strike. As Harbinger spun around to face the Klenthurian gladiator, the white juggernaut leaped forward on one foot. His right foot lifted up, he slammed it into the monster’s face. Harbinger stumbled back, trickles of crimson rolling from his nose as he struggled not to fall. Rosie tilted his head, snorting in surprise of his foe’s resistance. The dirt at his feet suddenly lifted again as Rosie charged the short distance that grew between them. He lowered his body and tucked his arms at his side as he collided with the champion, finally taking him off his feet. Harbinger was bent across Rosie’s body and carried back, eyes wide and jaws agape in a bellow of anger and surprise. Then, he was crashed into the barbed wire cage! The wall buckled, resisting the blow as the barbs scratched against his armored back. Rosie collapsed to his knees and rolled a few meters to the side before quickly regaining his stance. Harbinger, however, slumped down, left arm and tail ensnared in the wire and his mid-section still bowing. The walrus snorted, rolling his shoulders. He dug trenches in the soil with his right foot before running forward again, aiming to punt the champion in the skull! (OOC: I believe this is the first time me and you have ever went at it with me as Rosie. This is going to be an AMAZING match, OR. I’m bringing my A-Game. Hope you are too.  ) |
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Post by Omegarex24 on Mar 24, 2013 19:18:47 GMT -5
As Rose's clawed foot came for his skull, Harbinger's meaty fist shot out an gripped the monster's ankle before flipping Rosie over. The Kelnthurian gladiator seemed surprised as he hit the ground. Although unhurt, it did offer Harbinger a chance to stand, still clinging to Rosie's ankle. Rosie was strong. Harbinger was stronger, as he proved by swinging Rosie around and smashing him into the trunk of one of the nearby giant trees, the entire plant shaking from the impact as splinters flew every which way. Rosie shook his head and grunted, but otherwise acted like he hadn't been hurt. Harbinger quickly closed the gap between the two of them, clamping a hand around Rosie's throat as he cocked the other one back into a fist.
Harbinger slammed his fist into Rosie's gut three times in rapid succession, the force of the blows driving Rosie's back further into the tree, before the walrus cracked his own fist across Harbinger's head, the force of the blow momentarily stunning the brown brawler. But Harbinger still maintained his grip, then added his other hand into the mix as he hefted Rosie overhead and smashed him, skull first, into the ground, like a giant, hairy pile-driver. Rosie collapsed in a heap as Harbinger leaped and twisted, intent on bringing his armored backside down on Rosie's head...
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Post by The Great MM on Mar 25, 2013 18:56:59 GMT -5
THUMP!
It sounded like thunder as Harbinger collided with Rosie’s thick skull. Instantly, the walrus began to wear a crimson mask as a deep gash formed between his eyes and snout. Perched atop the gladiator, the armored juggernaut shouted his superiority, but Rosie’s muscular arms reached up. He ignored the pain and wrapped his hold around Harbinger’s waste and, at the same time… began to stand.
The champion now virtually sat on Rosie’s shoulders and arms, tail dangling down his torso. The beast’s arms flailed about as the walrus stepped around, but instead of dropping Harbinger down back-first, he fell back. The champion was slammed face and chest-first into the hard ground! The champion groaned, trickles of blood oozing from his face as Rosie sat up, shaking his bloody head. He growled, spitting a wad of saliva to the side…
Standing up, the challenger rolled his shoulders and popped his neck loudly. He put a foot on Harbinger’s side and rolled him over, cold eyes narrowing as their eyes locked…
With a primal shout, Rosie lifted his trunk-like right foot and brought it down on Harbinger’s face! Once, twice… again and again! Each blow tearing open the champ’s face, covering both his face and Rosie’s foot in crimson.
Throwing both arms to the side and shouting as loud as his lungs could allow, the walrus leaped…
And came down with both feet onto Harbinger’s chest!
It wasn’t a high jump, but enough to crush his entire weight into Harbinger’s chest cavity and ribcage! A crack sounded, followed by the champion spitting a mixture of bloody juice and slobber into the air. All oxygen was forced from the champion’s lungs as Rosie stepped off, snarling… He lifted a foot and brought it down again…
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Post by Omegarex24 on Mar 28, 2013 17:33:33 GMT -5
The foot came down on Harbinger's armored chest, eliciting a gasp of pain from the saurian. Harbinger's armor was designed to withstand a lot of blunt-force trauma, and the fact that his ribs hadn't caved in was a testament to that. Rosie was just exceptionally strong, a fact Harbinger was reminded of as the walrus lifted his foot again. This time though Harbinger was ready for him. He lashed out with his tail, fanning the bladed scutes as he did, before ripping them along Rosie's other leg. The walrus grunted as the blades tore through flesh and muscle, causing Rosie to lose his balance and topple over before he could finish caving in Harbinger's chest.
Harbinger rolled over and to the side before rapidly burrowing into the ground and disappearing from sight. When Rosie regained his balance, Harbinger was nowhere to be seen. Rosie was no dummy, and knew that a burrowing monster would likely try to strike from below, as he tensed himself, readying for the inevitable attack. But when no attack came, Rosie snorted in derision. The reptile had run off. What a pathetic loser. He wasn't fit to...
This internal train of though was interrupted by a crack like thunder as a massive tree toppled nearby. But instead of crashing straight to the ground, it leveled off before rushing right at Rosie, crashing into his midsection and smashing him to the ground as the oversized baseball bat pinned him to the ground. Nearby, Harbinger released his grip on the trunk of the tree and rushed back to where Rosie was slowly pushing the trunk off of him. Blood trickled from his mouth from the internal injuries he had just sustained, but he gave no outward sign of pain. Harbinger aimed to change that as he smashed a digging spike into Rosie's chest, causing a spray of blood to erupt from the walrus, but no cry of pain. Harbinger was undeterred though, as he reared back for another punch against the prone mammal...
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 1, 2013 19:46:01 GMT -5
Like a thunderous punch from a God, the fist pummeled Rosie’s ringed nose. The walrus snorted, eyes rolling from the assault and a trickle of blood shooting from his nostrils. However, as the armored fist pulled back for a mighty strike, the walrus’ right hand shot up! He squeezed the saurian’s throat, eliciting a gurgle of surprise from the behemoth. As Harbinger began to struggle, Rosie’s thick skull thrust forward. A sickening crack followed as Harbinger stumbled back several meters before collapsing, the armor between his eyes having been warned down to the point of cracking…
The Klenthurian gladiator paused for a second, shaking his head to clear the cobwebs. He rolled his shoulders and grunted. His blue eyes scanned the battlefield, soon narrowing as he spotted a rather lengthy, nearly 30-meters long, tree branch. He reached down, clenching the thick piece of wood firmly…
Harbinger rolled onto his knees and hands, shaking his head and wiping blood away from his eyes. Rosie moved the branch behind his back and tilted his head, watching… daring… for Harbinger to stand…
It didn’t take long.
Once the champion was back on his feet, they charged in unison. Harbinger swung out with a spade-like blade, but Rosie ducked down. He quickly positioned himself behind the armored dinosaur. Harbinger spun around… mouth hung open in a bellowing war cry…
A war cry that was quickly ended!
The branch was stuffed into his jaws! In no time, the broken tip stabbed into the soft flesh within! A crimson waterfall erupted from the mouth of the titan as he collapsed to his knees. Rosie brought his left hand to catch his throat in mid-fall, allowing him to slump forward while his other hand continued to force feed Harbinger the wood. The saurian’s teeth locked in place, biting the branch to prevent it from going deeper…
Rosie began to wiggle the wood until, at long last… *SNAP!*
The branch splintered in half!
Rosie stumbled back, hand wet with saliva and blood. Harbinger collapsed, gagging as the broken half of the branch remained lodged inside his throat. He coughed, choking, as foam fell from his muzzle. Tilted his head again, Rosie smirked. He dropped the other piece and charged, kicking the enlarged throat of the champion! Harbinger squealed in agony as the branch snapped in half within his throat! His nostrils and mouth erupted into a gory display as it was crushed to pulp and splinters, allowing the champion to swallow it and clearing his throat…
Harbinger remained on his hands and knees, spewing blood, vomit, saliva, and wooden shards…
The walrus flicked his wrist, causing a spray of blood to shoot from his fur… He rolled his shoulders and snorted, waiting…
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Post by Omegarex24 on Apr 6, 2013 21:04:14 GMT -5
Harbinger gasped and wheezed, as the shredded lining of his throat, mingled with blood, saliva and splinters was disgorged onto the ground. Rosie snorted in satisfaction as he admired his handiwork. As he watched, Harbinger slowly got back to his feet, still coughing as he rose. The mammal liked to fight dirty, yet showed his own strange sense of honor. Harbinger could respect that. However, it did not mean that what was coming would hurt any less.
Harbinger charged right at Rosie, who swung and mighty clawed fist at the reptile. But Harbinger ducked low under the blow and grabbed Rosie by the shoulder and hip before bodily hoisting him overhead. The walrus struggled under Harbinger's grip as the brown brawler brought his foe back down onto his raised knee. Rosie was tough, and knew how to endure pain. But having Harbinger slam his knee into his spine like that hurt. He let out the faintest of groans as he flopped to the ground. Harbinger was far from finished though, as he gripped Rosie by the ankles before lifting him back up and slamming him down again hard, cratering the ground with impact.
Harbinger released his grip to go in for another attack, when Rosie lashed out with a muscular leg, his taloned feet catching Harbinger across the chest and scoring a pair of bloody claws marks in the armor and flesh. Harbinger snarled as he grabbed the offending appendage and swung Rosie into a nearby tree trunk, the wood splintering from the impact as Rosie hung there limply for a moment, too dazed to move. With that Harbinger charged once more before rolling into a ball, using his momentum and bladed armor in an attempt to crush Rosie into the tree...
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 6, 2013 23:33:18 GMT -5
BOOM!
Harbinger slammed into the Klenthurian gladiator like a cannon ball fired directly from Hell. The tree itself snapped in half, collapsing like a domino as Rosie’s front side was shredded by the hard scutes of Harbinger. Just as the top half of the broken tree slammed into the ground behind them, Rosie reached back with his left arm, supporting his and Harbinger’s combined weight. His right hand wrapped around the coiled up ball, constricting it like an anaconda until the ball stopped spinning. With a show of strength, Rosie pushed the ball back, causing Harbinger to land a few meters away as he untucked his body…
The saurian was quick to react and spun at lightning speed, lashing out with his tail…
Rosie ducked down…
Harbinger spun again, facing the walrus…
The walrus slammed into him, arms wrapping around the mid-section! Harbinger’s feet left the soil as his body was hung across Rosie’s shoulder and head. The behemoth spun around before falling, allowing his legs to sweep out from underneath him in order to piledrive Harbinger’s snout into the unforgiving ground!
With a thud, the ground split and quickly filled with crimson pools from the champion’s broken face.
Rosie rolled away, snorting in rage and desire to win the gold. He was quick to continue his assault, crawling atop his foe. He pushed down on Harbinger’s throat with his left hand while his right began to pummel his ribcage and abdomen, aiming for all vital organs… Heart, lungs, and kidneys especially! Each blow caused the champion to squeal and gasp, each blow being compared to a sledgehammer impact! The outside bruising was minimal, but the innards were torn apart. Precision punches taught by the years of Klenthurian training.
Rearing his head back and opening his tusked jaws to release a thunderous cry, Rosie lifted his right hand and opened the fist. Dagger-like claws then shot down, stabbing into Harbinger’s chest! Armor cracked and broke as the ivory claws, designed to penetrate the thickest of ice, sliced into his body! Harbinger’s mouth exploded into gore as his throat filled with fluid. The hand pulled away, leaving three deep holes decorating Harbinger’s upper torso. His hand now stained crimson once more, the walrus stood up. He lifted a titanic left foot and prepared to stomp it into Harbinger’s mangled face…
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Post by Omegarex24 on Apr 12, 2013 8:10:02 GMT -5
Although his face hurt and his vision was blurred, Harbinger could still see well enough to catch the incoming foot with a lightning fast motion of his hand. Rosie grunted as he pressed harder, putting all of his force behind his move. Harbinger knew that he couldn't force Rosie back from this position, but he could redirect the blow away from his body, as he suddenly shifted Rosie's force to the side, the change throwing the mammal off balance as Harbinger rolled out from under his collapsing form. Rosie hurt the ground unharmed, but did not remain that way as Harbinger scrambled atop the walrus' back before sinking his double row of fangs into his adversary's shoulder. Although Rosie showed no signs of pain, Harbinger was no longer interested in outward appearances of weakness. He would simply have to do the maximum amount of damage possible.
From his position on the ground, it was difficult for Rosie to counter, as attacking Harbinger from this angle made it likely that he would cut his hands on the bladed scutes. That didn't stop his from trying through, as Harbinger savaged his shoulder like a wild beast. Finally, Harbinger relented, the walrus' blood mingling with his own as he pushed off of Rosie. The mammal was back on his feet shortly thereafter, his high pain tolerance making such a feat possible. That didn't help him stop Harbinger from nailing him in the back with a double blow from both digging spikes, the spaded weapons gouging holes in the dirty and bloody hide of Rosie. The Klenthurian gladiator grunted as he swiftly backhanded Harbinger, eliciting a spray of blood from the brown brawler's nostrils as a tooth went flying.
That didn't stop Harbinger though, as he grabbed Rosie by the arm, and, after wrestling with hm for a moment for a better position, hefted the walrus overhead before slamming him back down, head first, into the ground. With Rosie down for the moment, Harbinger leaped and twisted, preparing to slam his armored backside into the mammals considerably less armored backside...
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 15, 2013 22:51:55 GMT -5
The walrus snorted, shaking his head from side to side as he ignored the pain radiating through his body. It wouldn’t affect him. Not now, not ever. As his body bled, Harbinger came down, armored body cannon shooting into him. The gladiator rolled away, eyes wide as Harbinger loomed overhead. The saurian’s spades dripped with crimson blood and screamed for more. The beast lumbered and lifted his blade, ready to drive it into the heart of the gladiator… But Rosie’s right foot shot up with the oldest, dirtiest trick in the book! … Between Harbinger’s legs! The saurian stumbled back, eyes wide and jaws slack. His knees buckled and crossed and arms lowered. The walrus took the chance to recover and recover he did. He quickly climbed to his feet and charged, wrapping a titanic clothesline around Harbinger’s neck! The reptile rolled over his muscular forearm before slamming on the dirt, blood pooling from his mouth where teeth had become loosened and some completely removed. As the saurian rolled over and began to climb to his feet, the Klenthurian Gladiator reached down, gripping the right ankle… And he squeezed, twisted, and turned! Harbinger screamed in agony as he was held in a titanic ankle lock, immense pressure being applied to the area. Pain shot from the foot and up the leg and Harbinger thrashed about, trying to reach anything that could help him escape the hold. Rosie continued to thrash and pull, attempting to snap the ankle of the Brawler Champion. Suddenly, a blow from Harbinger’s tail hammered Rosie’s head… followed by a second and then a third… The third was enough to cause Rosie to release, but the damage was done. Harbinger’s ankle was throbbing and now angled awkwardly. He reached down, grabbing his foot in utter agony. Rolling his shoulders and charging, the burly mammoth prepared to stomp the wounded ankle… |
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Post by Omegarex24 on Apr 20, 2013 21:44:05 GMT -5
Harbinger, in his state of pain, was unable to avoid being hit. He was however, capable of choosing where he got hit, as he shifted to the side and took the blow to the gut. The brown brawler wheezed as the air was knocked out of him, but it put Rosie in the perfect position to counter-attack. And so, Harbinger paid the walrus back by directing his good foot into Rosie's crotch, the sheer force of the blow to such a soft area finally eliciting some response from the white leviathan, as Rosie wheezed in agony, his eyes bulging and his nostrils flared. The mammal collapsed to his knees, holding his family jewels.
Harbinger took the opportunity to rise, his wounded ankle barely supporting his weight. Rosie was already fighting past the pain as he too attempted to rise. Harbinger made sure he didn't as he slammed a digging spike into Rosie's throat, driving the walrus back to the ground as blood spurted from the wound and bubbled in his throat. But that wasn't enough. Harbinger fanned the scutes on his tail as he pivoted on his good foot, slashing the bladed weapons across Rosie's throat as well, widening the previous wound.
Rosie lay on the ground, bleeding from the cuts and holes in his body as Harbinger picked the walrus up by the neck before preparing to deliver a savage beating to the mammal's face...
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