Battle of the Powerhouses

[Blerhwave]

Ladies and Gents, this is truly a match of epic proportions. Two ancient beings complete with massive power at their disposal, meeting and fighting. Blood WILL be shed, destruction WILL be generated, and the battlefield WILL be transformed into a barren wasteland by these two creatures meeting.

In corner A, we have the Reaper of Galaxies, the Tyrant of terror, the heartless black soul that is TYRANT GHIDORAH!


A G A I N S T


Corner B's occupant; a Titan of volcanos, an authority in pyro, a mean angry sonovabitch, a real walking, breathing Hell... The Terrible TYPHON!


Now arguably, the two monsters are equal in destructive natures, have unnatural power at their fingertips, and refuse to back down. If the two should ever meet in combat, certainly an apocalyptic effect would generate. Most definitely a fight for the ages, who will prove victorious come the end of the match? Stay tuned folks, you're NOT gonna wanna miss this one...


Designated Battlefield: The City

Ref: InfernoHenz


To get this show on the road, here is the three-headed terror of space's introduction:


Tyrant Ghidorah is interrupted from his futile assault on his containment quarters in the hub; but for a good reason. There's been activity under the city; little do they know, they have a monster living at the core of the planet. For such high output levels, they send their only monster who can contend with something like that- Tyrant Ghidorah. Having healed his body and reformed bone-like armor, Tyrant Ghidorah arrives at the scene, waiting to see what the UCA sent him there for. Little does he know, he's about to take great pleasure in a match where he's against an equally matched bringer of destruction...

[Inferno Rodan]

All this match needs is Yamatano, then we could have a 13-head 3-way, lol.

Post your intro, CD.

[Crystaldemon93]

The UCA then activates a strange, complex device. It's a mix of machinery and an arcane shrine, circuit and magic all in one. They touch some buttons and runes in equal number, and then a huge battering hammer lifts from the ground in a close chamber. It is painted in ancient and powerful runes, who charge up with power. Then the hammer slams on the ground with earth-shattering force. The powerful, magic vibrations travel deep under the earth. They awaken a force that should never be disturbed.

In the arena, Tyrant Ghidorah feels the ground tremble with great force. The quakes are so powerful that he has to fight to keep balance. He doesn't need to fly, but still the ground shakes with a force he hasn't sen in ages. Buildings all around crash down or tremble threatening to fall. Then cracks all around appear, and a huge, and I mean HUGE, lava geyser erupts. The very inside of the planet flows out with a might roar. Ghidorah stops..it IS an ACTUAL roar! The magma then moves, taking on the shape of a huge creature.

Now awakened, Typhon steps forth into this part of the world, flexing his sore muscles. He then feasts his eyes on the surroundings, seeing nothing but fueling material. Then he lays his eyes on the dragon in front of him. THEN is when he enrages. Tyrant Ghidorah has fed off of planets for eons, and being the very core of a planet Typhon can feel that. The fool thinks he's destruction incarnate. He still has to withness the power of CHAOS. Typhon roars his challenge, and the Ghidorah roars back just as fiercely...

[Inferno Rodan]

FIGHT!

[Blerhwave]

Typhon and Tyrant Ghidorah glare at eachother with eight sets of eyes and sizes each other up. It's not everyday that Tyrant Ghidorah meets an equal, and vice versa for The (indisputable) Master of Chaos. Not only equal in power, but the two are multi-headed draconian entities, fearless and love to fight. While the winner is not certain, the fact that the city will be utterly destroyed is a fact.

Magma geysers erupt all around Typhon's immediate vicinity, while Ghidorah tears up the street and surrounding buildings with his Chaos Bolts. Right now, the two are, as a vulgar human would put it, "Measuring each other's dicks." They're showing off their might- and having fun while doing it. Typhon's larger knuckles hit the pavement and hold the core-dragon's more slender body up like a gorilla. The elder Ghidorah flaps his wings to break apart the concrete into debris shards and swirls it around his body with his anti-gravity field. The two monsters are overcome by animal instinct at the start of their battle. All UCA hands have eyes glued to whatever screen they can find-main monitors, portable monitors on their person, screens placed along hallways-this fight is too epic and dangerous to miss.

The tyrant is the first to attack, taking first strike in a bid to assert his dominance (which the two will be taking turns back and forth to do a lot). Erupting with sparks from all three heads, an onslaught of the black and crimson coupled with minor purple streaked bolts close the distance and lick across Typhon's flesh. The three heads take turns belching out the powerful projectile, stripping pieces of flesh off of whatever surface of Typhon it hits. Typhon roars a low bellow into the sky; to stop the attack, he rips up a building like it is made of styrofoam and hurls it at Tyrant Ghidorah. The bone-decorated elder Ghidorah brings the bolts together to destroy the projectile, leaving only harmless pieces of debris to bounce against his exoskeleton-like armor, but the building was only a distraction; Typhon rushes in, pulling himself along by his brute hands and with the right one clenched into a fist, cracks it into Ghidorah's torso. The exoskeleton holds up, but the punch creates some cracks in it, and sends the Ghidorah piling through building after building, 'til he stops inside the fourth one. The punch and the buildings cause a soreness to spark up, but Ghidorah enjoys the pain, enjoys fighting a monster on his level. For him, being attacked is a game. Typhon takes it more seriously, especially being the one thing that satisfies Tyrant Ghidorah's appetite (a planet core).

Tyrant Ghidorah hovers up and beats his wings, though it is not his wings that take him into the air. It is the anti-gravity field manipulating his rise. Tyrant Ghidorah hurls himself feet-first at the mighty Typhon, and he plants both feet in a double kick into Typhon's chest, distributing utter force. By manipulating gravity, Tyrant Ghidorah came in fast and hard, enough to send Typhon stumbling back and a bruise on his chest. For a third attack, the forefather of the Ghidorah clan wraps Typhon in a triple-rush of gravity bolts. The bolts eliminate gravity at first for the Master of Chaos, raising him into the air and turning him so he's horizontal in the air. Then, without a moment's notice, the force of gravity increases to an incredible magnitude, slamming him into the ground- but it doesn't stop there, Typhon is pushed hundreds of meters. The rough rock resists against his body, so as the force harms him, the jagged low layer of ground cuts up his body. Ghidorah stops his enemy, then fills the crater with his life-robbing purple mist for Typhon...

[Crystaldemon93]

Going down the gaping crater, Tyrant Ghidorah's purple mist meets not the living tissue full of lifeforce it was supposed to. The purple smoke touches the boiling surface of a magma pool. The burning blood of the planet erupts into a strong stream directly on the mighty Ghidorah's three opened maws. The thorats and the interior, as well as the exterior, of the three heads are bathed in the unforgiving heat. While the scales and the exoskeleton mostly protect Ghidorah's skin, the throat and the inside of the maws are badly burned.

The magma swirls around the planet destroyer, before concentrating its mass on the dragon's torso and middle section. The liquid, much more similar to a solid thing than Ghidorah would like, tightens on his trunk, forcing his wings shut. The touch, he notices, burns, but nothing exceptional. Then the lava takes shape, and forms into a huge, red-scaled arm. Attached to that arm, the liquid has taken the form of Typhon, snarling at the space demon with all his heads. The Titan radiates pure heat from his body, making the very air around him burn. The area around the two begins to warp, lava flowing from cracks in the earth and stone spikes coming out in random places, while some geysers erupt with clouds of volcanic ash.

When the grip on his body tightens, Ghidorah acts fast, and unleashes three Chaos Bolts straight at Typhon's central head. The other heads get in the way, taking the blow on themselves. They snarl more in fury than in pain when their scales are scorched by the dark lightning, and immediately after the attack ends, all of them go back at staring burning daggers at TG. The central head roars, the sound of a volcanic eruption exploding from its maw and, lifting its great arm-wing, slams TG on the ground. HARD. The impact sends tremors all around the field.

Holding the dragon in place, Typhon's heads close in, the four side heads grabbing Ghidorah's left and right head two each. They latch tightly on the dragon's throats, keeping them in place. Then, the central head bites on the middle Ghidorah's neck. All of them send their obsidian-like teeth deep inside the flesh, before releasing a torrent of lava and volcanic ashes into the wounds and in the throats. This gets a surprised grunt out of the Ghidorah, that quickly turns into choking and coughing sounds as the boiling fluid and ashes get to work on the soft inside of the necks.

As the space menace fights to breathe and withstand the burning and stinging pain, Typhon lets go of him lifting his arm-wing. Then, he raises his hand towards his side, where on his command a great crater opens, filling itself with magma. Ghidorah is still recovering when Typhon lifts him once more, jaws still latched to the necks. Then, with a sudden jerk, the Titan's heads release their hold while throwing the space tyrant away. Tyrant Ghidorah was thrown with full force towards the swirling pool of lava, just waiting to consume him like a hungry hell....

[Blerhwave]

Ohhh CD, this is JUST the match that my kaiju and I have been waiting for. Totally epic, and so much fun ;D. I hope our spectators, whichever members they are, enjoy this fight as much as I am, and as much as I know you are, too. Hehehehehhh....bwuahahahahahaha! www.youtube.com/watch?v=mY79nBC-u1A


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Tyrant Ghidorah soars through the air without control; that is, until he nears the magma cauldron in the ground. As he's just 40 meters above it, his anti-gravity field kicks in and stops him, while exploding with outwards force to send the lava erupting from all directions. Tyrant Ghidorah purposely does this to wreak havoc on the surrounding city block. It is his and Typhon's attention to go all out, and reduce this arena to more of a volcanic scenery. The red-hot liquids splatter against the exterior of different buildings and the street, seeping down like sludge and causing a lot of damage to the surface it touches be it the street, buildings, etc. Taking over flight with his wings, the prime Ghidorah distances himself from the "flask" in the ground and lands facing Typhon.

Tyrant Ghidorah roars demonically out of all three wavering heads in a bit to insult Typhon, roughly translating into english, "Ha, you'll have to try better than that!" The primal planet core monster roars his ever-so-low cry, as if to say, "I can do better with even less effort, Planet Assassin!" UCA staff cannot divert their attention from this match. First, they hit it big by finding the very entity they formed the organization (but also for other reasons, not [/i]just[/i] solely to find the elder hydra) to acquire for their "museum" of kaiju. Then, they uncover Typhon. Now, in their synthetic city, their two prized fighters have met, and are doing battle. For the UCA, good fortune has been abundant. Right now, the two are sizing each other up once more, now that attacks have been demonstrated. The two still stand despite each other's aggressive advances. Typhon is taking this duel for seriously than the Ghidorah; after all, he is what Ghidorah has fed on for an absolutely extensive amount of time. To Typhon, this is personal. On the other hand, for Tyrant Ghidorah, he's enjoying the match, finding it fun and taking it as seriously as Typhon, but in a different way. To him, it's enjoyable that in the first place he has been found and resurrected, and on the other hand, after being awakened and having a fight after untold eons, he has another, except this time it is against an equally gifted (to himself) monster, and it's a rare opportunity to not hold back and give it his all; all his destructive potential.

And now? Now, it's time to attack.

Tyrant Ghidorah belches a series of his Magma Balls, but not at Typhon. He strikes the ground in front of him with two and the buildings immediately around Typhon to destroy them with the concussion affect, and lighting them on fire with the molten properties. It's not just to bring the city one step closer to annihilation by the two entities' might, but it is also to show Typhon that Tyrant Ghidorah has a hot attack that passes through his neck/throat and out of his mouth. Typhon is not impressed. Just a few molten rocks? Typhon controls the very element itself! Lava, heat, he will destroy Tyrant Ghidorah with it all. The ancient hydra uses more of his gravity bolts, ensnaring the right wing arm and two of the long, right set of heads. The elder Ghidorah manipulates gravity so that the snagged appendages are pulled by an inundate pull of gravity (and being pulled by the opposite side). This goes on for a few seconds, then Ghidorah raises the hot-head hydra and sends him rocketing down. Typhon is slammed ever-so-forcefully into the ground, but not only that, at the moment he collides with solid concrete, the gravity magnifies so much that the pair of necks and the arm are dislocated. Typhon furiously roars; not out of pain though, because he would and will never show pain (for that matter, he'll barely ever feel it). It is out of irateness he roars. At the arm's socket, and along the two necks, soreness begins to fill like water in a test tube; but for Typhon, soreness is nothing. Unfortunately, damage is still damage, and the attack's damage still counts. He gets up from the impression of his mighty form chiseled into the ground, concrete burning and melting from the fires set by Typhon's very touch, and breathes fire from afar that envelopes Tyrant Ghidorah's chest. Ghidorah cackles, his armor generating a hot temperature that warps the air around it. The heat sensitizes the bone-like "bulletproof vest" but before it can have any grave consequences, by spreading his wings the Ghidorah forefather takes to the skies.

Tyrant Ghidorah performs preparations for his ensuing attack. He's soaring all around the skies, building up momentum for the attack. Once ready, he darts down at Typhon at an angle, first flying at Mach 4 by flying anti-gravity. From the height he begins descent, Ghidorah is picking up speed, 'til he is flying at close to Mach 5.3. Ghidorah turns sharply just as he's about to ram Typhon, but the sonic boom trailing behind hits him. It hits him from an angle, throwing him into the air at an angle. He spins in the air, having been hit by a massive collection of kinetic force, and hits the ground with a loud "thud". Except, he does not exactly hit the ground...he lands through a cluster of three tight-together buildings. His body flattens them like they are tissue paper, and again, his physical touch sets them on fire. Typhon's body suffers from the great sonic boom.

Typhon shakily gets up, but as he does, the prepared elder hydra flies by once again, this time at Mach 4, and smashes one of the two sore heads with his feet. It's a double kick, right into the face, hard enough to bruise the skin lightly (only lightly because Typhon still is a powerful monster, with powerful skin). A claw scrapes along the right eye, cutting a scar and lightly scraping the cornea. As he passes by, another sonic boom hits Typhon, sending him skidding back and leaving twin ravines where his feet drag through. Two indentations, marked by a trail of fire in each of them. The sonic boom also crushes the street nicely, wracking up damage in the cityscape. As Ghidorah turns in the sky to fly above Typhon once more (but not to deliver a sonic boom), he unleashes a triple onslaught of Chaos Bolts, just a heartbeat away from racing them all across/along Typhon's back...

[Crystaldemon93]

That's pretty much my thought, and definetly like I am laughing at the moment XD. Well, let's give our spectator a show, shall we?
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The beams of destruction head straight for the Titans's back, but once again, they miss the flesh. Instead, they travel through a thick cloud of dark smoke. The volcanic ash then takes to the sky, Typhon's heads forming in its dark mass. Before he knows, Tyrant Ghidorah is enveloped by the thick cloud.

The elder hydra feels his body being restrained by the thick smoke as if it is a giant hand (most likely it is), and the smoke travels down his throats to his lungs, burning them. As the space tyrant begins to cough once more, Typhon's fists, all four of them, materialize from the smoke, and they begin to land a barrage of pounches on Ghidorah. The dragon is beaten for a couple minutes, until the final hit, a huge ponuch from up to down, hits him on all three heads and sends him towards the ground. Typhon then takes corporal form, gliding down with his arm-wings extended and his belly full of gass to keep airbone.

Ghidorah then activates his gravity-controlling powers, and slows his fall. He then takes control of the gravity around the titan, making him fall below him with his weight tripled. Then, he let gravity take control on himself. He's right behind Typhon while falling, and the two crash together, Typhon landing on his back, as well as Ghidorah. However, the space hydra has a comfortable landing hitting his back on Typhon's gas-filled belly.

Ghidorah smirks hearing Typhon's grunt of discomfort, but then all of the fallen titan's arms close on him, restraining him right there, his back still on Typhon's belly. Then, the lord of volcanoes once again melts into magma, the space dragon in his burning embrace. He thrashes for a while in the burning pool, his armor getting hot and cracking. Finally, he manages to break free, but Typhon won't let him go until he's CONSUMED.

The pool of boiling rock rises up in an angry wave, flames rising all around it and some hard rocks growing out on it. The rocks then form together in giant fangs, the magma its body and burning stomach. With a mighty roar, the wave of death and flame comes down on the Planet Devourer....

[Blerhwave]

The fangs forged with molten liquid breaks through the back of Ghidorah Prime, audibly cracking the armor not just from penetrating it, but from burning it too. The winged nightmare straightens his necks and cackles to the sky in pain, but removes his self from the situation quickly with an outwards pulse of concussive energy. His pressurized shockwave fails at harming Typhon, but succeeds in dislodging the molten fang formation and lava from the elder hydra's immediate personal space. With haste, the three-headed nightmare takes off into the air, leaving Typhon to reform into corporeal visage. The primordial Ghidorah circles once before crashing feet-first into Typhon's chest, succeeding in lightly burning his two feet but also nearing himself close enough to perform this attack- another pressurized shockwave.

To recap: Ghidorah slams his kicks into Typhon's chest, bringing him against the ground, and discharges his pressurized field, pushing Typhon tens of meters deeper into the imprint he leaves in the ground, and sending a cavalry of soreness branching throughout his body. For his dislocated appendages, the soreness is of a higher degree; but for such a mighty monster, he will express any pain he feels. Ghidorah takes off again, leaving Typhon to get up, but once the chaotic hydra does, Ghidorah is ready. Staying airborne while using his wings to offend, Tyrant Ghidorah calls on anti-gravity. The offensive in question consists of heavy beat after beat of his wings, kicking up hurricane gusts so condensed that they take the properties of blades. The winds strip and blow back concrete, and each physical manifestation knocks heavily into Typhon's body (but mostly the torso, though there are a couple that strike the army of heads). Typhon's gorilla-like massive hands are holding the concrete strong, making moving him impossible, but each gust crashes into his body. The edged properties of the gusts separate parts of his skin, unearthing drips of lava-like blood. When the droplets hit the ground, they start cooking through the asphault.

At this point in time, Tyrant Ghidorah is very pleased. He feels his opponent and himself are evenly matched, thinking reasonably and not getting cocky, but he is happy that he's paid back Typhon for that attack and breach of his back's armor. His precious external bone armor is holding up fairly [enough] to Typhon's as-hot-as-his-rage attacks. For the third assault, the Ghidorah opts to go with his trademark attack- the Chaos Bolts. Unlike before, however, he focuses them into a single orb outside his angled together maws. From that energy gathering, a single, thick and lightning-like Chaos Bolt erupts with sparks and focuses on a slice in Typhon's chest. The bolt works against the laceration, increasing its severity, causing more blood to spray out and onto the ground. Typhon roars in aggravation; how dare this Planet Reaper dare attack him! Now, Tyrant Ghidorah strafes the single powered Chaos Bolt around the chest, opening slices wider and singing his flesh. Typhon holds up both brute arms, letting them take the brunt of the elder Ghidorah's aggression.

After a few seconds of singing the arms, Ghidorah calls off his attack. Typhon brings his major arms away, to reveal a very pissed off look. Tyrant Ghidorah just remains airborne, cackling in laughter. Not for long, though; speeding forward at Mach 3, the tyrant of the Ghidorah clan speeds past Typhon overhead. Typhon turns to keep his eyes on the tricky trickster that is his Ghidorah opponent, which is too bad, because a heartbeat away is the sonic boom trailing behind, about to crash into Typhon's back and knock him over while further ravaging and [attempting to] wear his body down further...

[Crystaldemon93]

The sonic boom slams on the Titan's back, causing Typhon to grunt in surprise and recognition of the brute force of the attack. Yet, the force doesn't move him one bit. His towering form well-planted, nearly merged with the very earth allowed him to remain standing, also thanks to his brute force. Typhon never tore his gaze away from the Planet Reaper hovering about a couple thousand feet above him, smirking down. He's had it with the flying creature, he'll get him down.

He spreads his arms, all of them, and lets loose a resonating, powerful roar, that seems to tear the heavens themselves apart. As the roar ends, silence is all that is left. Ghidorah, unimpressed, stares down at the monster, not noticing a shining point in the sky moving right towards him. In the meantime, Typhon moves his arms around, calling to his very element. Fire erupts around him, dancing around his form like flying serpents. The firey forms then reveal themselves to be Pyrokinetic dragons, and they dance around Typhon's body while roaring therir fury towards the flying Ghidorah.

The Planet Reaper hasn't moved from his spot yet, staring down at the pyroclastic spectacle below him pretending to be impressed witht he demonstration. Yet, all the roars and explosions the summoning of the dragons created serves their purpose, cause Ghidorah fails to hear an incoming whistling sound, like an object falling with great speed. And indeed, a meteor slams full-force on the dragon's back, pushing him downwards as Ghidorah roars in surprise and pain. The meteor's heading straight for Typhon. It happens fast. The Fire Wyrms circling around the Titan launch themselves at full speed towards the falling monster. The colliding meteor and fiery dragons create a huge explosion all around TG, a powerful shockwave of force and heat tore through what remained of the city around the two monsters.

As Tyrant Ghidorah falls to the ground, dizzy and burned all-over, he finds a pool of boiling lava waiting for him. He falls into the hungry pool with a great splash, disappearing under the boiling surface. He re-emerges shortly after, roaring in pain and fighting to get out. His armor still stands, but it's beginning to wear down after so many heat-based attacks, and has taken on a black tint to it in some points.

He fights to get out of the magma, yet in holds onto him, and even begins to solidify. He finds himself trapped in a tomb of solid roc, his necks the only things free. As he struggles, he hears a thunderous snarl, and turns to become faces-to faces with 12 burning red eyes staring into his own 6. Typhon stands right in front of Ghidorah, once again surrounded by snarling Fire Wyrms. The creatures snarl with hatred, before launching themselves at the Ghidorah Prime once again, ready to burn him away....

[Blerhwave]

Ghidorah meets with resistance while trying to dislodge himself. The rock is just too thick, too dense. With pyro wyrms closing in fast, Ghidorah thinks quickly, and remembers an ability that can help him out of the situation, as well as negate Typhon's attack to some degree; either cancelling it completely, or limiting it and as a result, the damage done.

Ghidorah collects his might and concentrates strong to pull this off. The elemental serpents have to be at just the right proximity to affect them while freeing himself, so Ghidorah waits. In reality, it takes just a half second to close in to the right nearness; with them there, Tyrant Ghidorah performs one of his pressurized shockwaves- but not just a standard one. Extra focus and care went into this one so that combined with gravity pulling at the makeshift tomb, the shockwave loosens the rock and creates breaches in the solid status, as well as giving off great force to interrupt the dragons. They disperse, but not without inflicting some surface damage, albiet not a lot. Now he may not have completely opposed the oncoming attack...but at least he lessened it. Now, with the tomb in the state it is, with strength, the ancient demon of space writhes his body and flaps his wings! The rest of the rock breaks into fragments, and Ghidorah leaps up (propelled/aided by his gravity-manipulating field) and comes down on the street just outside the once-cauldron.

When Ghidorah lands, pebbles of armor sprinkle off the royal hydrah's body, followed by some of the armor that is too loose or damaged to stay on, breaking off with a subtle crack and bouncing once against the ground. Ghidorah Prime is concious of the happening, but pays little attention to it. It hardly qualifies for the arrogant extraterrestrial to mind it. On his mind(s) is/are just to demonstrate; after Typhon did his attack and showed off destructive capabilities, Tyrant Ghidorah is only focused on doing the same thing- and better.

Charging energy at both ankles, Tyrant Ghidorah starts with raising his right limb, and crashing it into the ground leaving quite the crater and fractured concrete. Bolts of pure chaos pass through in different directions to distribute the energy. One after another, molten detonations occur in a row, splitting the ground at different intervals and spraying lava in every direction. Buildings are saturated in the hazerdous spew, as it drips down the towers and melts the construction materials. The lava does a number on the concrete, and creates quakes in the earth, toppling buildings as some set on fire. Ghidorah pounces the other foot, performing another discharge and repeating the effects. Soon, the air is filled with carbon monoxide and once clear skies becoming gray and foggy. Ghidorah flaps his wings and with the powerful gusts, jettisons buildings through the air; some on fire, some not. They fly past Typhon and crash into the ground, as well as other buildings, spreading the fire and the annihilation. The violence isince the beginning of the match has kept Ghidorah fed with power, enough to perform his limited attack more than once should he choose to later (but not as an attack, as it is useless against the Lava Lord [heh, alliteration]).

Typhon looks around, unimpressed; maintaining a gravely serious state of mind. Now, time to attack.

The elder of his species gasses Typhon with his purple life-robbing mist. Typhon can't help but breath in the surrounding cloud, choking and coughing on it. Magenta bolts of energy crackle through the mist, and throughout Typhon's body as his energy, his lifeforce, channels through the mist and back to the tri-headed source. Typhon is forced to kneel on one knee, feeling dizzy and disoriented from losing so much energy and so fast! Typhon tears an inferno building out of the ground and tosses it, using it as more of a distraction than an actual attack. Ghidorah rips it to shreds with Chaos Bolts, which eliminates the imminant threat...but forces Ghidorah to end his attack. Typhon gets to his knees, standing more because of his massive knuckles, when he's caught in a maelstrom of gravity bolts. His sore, weakened muscles and body painfully tighten, and he's raised into the air. The Lord of Fire is repeatitively slammed into the ground, over and over, and over some more. Bruised becomes parts of his mighty body (only thanks to his vulnerable state), and molten blood starts trickling out of punctured flesh. Ghidorah is enjoying the act too much, and refuses to relent.

But after growing bored of the attack after six slams, the space hydra chooses to call off that particular attack.

Now, holding his quarry down against the ground (front-first), Ghidorah gloriously lifts into the air and crashes his feet into Typhon's back, unfortunately scorching them somewhat, but for a good cause; Ghidorah unleashes a pressurized shockwave, sending unrecognizable (because of his strength) painful signals throughout the body, quaking the body, and working towards chipping away Typhon's stamina (although, such an act is probably improbable). Flying up, Tyrant Ghidorah sends another triple-threat of Chaos Bolts to trace all along Typhon's overall back...

[Inferno Rodan]

"ATTENTION! UNFAIR COMBAT BEHAVIOR BY COMBATANT: TYRANT GHIDORAH!"

A series of railgun shots slam into Tyrant Ghidorah's armored hide, shattering armor and tearing into flesh, interrupting his attack on Typhon.

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Combos can only have a maximum of 5 hits, SW.

[Blerhwave]

thanks Henz

[Inferno Rodan]

Okay, CD asked for a couple weeks while he finished his exams. It's been damn near a month since then. He's DQed. Tyrant Ghidorah wins.

[Blerhwave]

O: okie.

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Tyrant Ghidorah trumpets at the announcement of the UCA through an oddly stationed loudspeaker. They have announced that Tyrant Ghidorah is the winner through disqualification. Although he wins, the victory is a hollow one. He has wanted to finish the fight and see who comes out on top at the end.

Tyrant Ghidorah summons great hurricane-strength winds with his flapping wings, taking his anger out on the city at the event, followed by destructive Chaos Bolts. The UCA knows they have to return him to his quarters, or else they risk him getting out of hand and damn near difficult to contain at that point. The Elder Ghidorah feels his form suddenly become energized, followed by teleportation back to his quarters, where he starts to throw a temper tantrum and carves burns into the white walls. The UCA materializes three collars out of thin air that snap shut around Tyrant Ghidorah's necks, distributing a shock of energy specifically designed to restrain and calm down such a powerful beast like him. His Chaos Bolts dwindle to a barely existent thickness, followed by the hydra falling with a loud "thud" front-first against the ground.

The walls start to repair by themselves (in actuality, it is nanobots that perform the repairs) while the chaotic entity slumbers.