"HAHA!!! TAKE THAT! You weakling, stupid, miny, virii! Haha! My taunt even rhymed that time!!"
"...Actually you missed one Strouth..."
"WHAT!?"
In his surprise at the virus' continued survival, Strouth failed to notice that the ground was fast approaching. There was a thud, and the flame navi was on the ground, grinning maniacally as always.
"Where's he at!? I'll show him to survive!
The flame navi quickly located his miniscule prey. He ran full speed at the virus, running circles around his confused adversary, serving Strouth's need to further torment the virus, in addition to not allowing the virus to get a clear shot off. After waiting to pull off a good shot, Strouth went in for the kill: a rageclaw swipe aimed to rend the Met from the Chops to the Knave (upward swipe).
"Take that! Stupid survivor... shoulda just payed dead!
RECAP:
1. Uh... nothing? Strouth falling I guess...
2. Tactical Movement + dodge (both kinda, more of a dodge)
3. Rageclaw Met B (40 dmg)
Bring on the virii... please
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The Met is confused by Strouth's antics, but is quickly freed from its confusion by a bunch of razor sharp claws.
Victory!
MetoolA: DELETED
MetoolB: SLICE N DICE
MetoolC: SLICED
MetoolS: DICED
Terrain: 100% Normal
Strouth.EXE: 100HP
Rewards: 50z
Victory!
MetoolA: DELETED
MetoolB: SLICE N DICE
MetoolC: SLICED
MetoolS: DICED
Terrain: 100% Normal
Strouth.EXE: 100HP
Rewards: 50z
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"WHEEE!!! That was... well easy... time for more!
"Just so long as you don't go all vampiric on me..."
"Huh? What do you mean? WHEEEE!!!!"
"You know... that one game... with the weird vampire thing that always said whee... Django or something like that... I dunno, well tangents aside, that was rather easy, and thus rather cheap in rewards... so I guess we keep going..."
Strouth's grin grew even more maniacal than usual.
"ALRIGHTIO!!! MOD! ROUND 2 PLEASE!!!"
"You know, sometimes I think you grin like that just to freak me the shit out... and who are you talking to? Seriously... note to self, need new sanity chips..."
BATTLE DOS PLEASE!
"Just so long as you don't go all vampiric on me..."
"Huh? What do you mean? WHEEEE!!!!"
"You know... that one game... with the weird vampire thing that always said whee... Django or something like that... I dunno, well tangents aside, that was rather easy, and thus rather cheap in rewards... so I guess we keep going..."
Strouth's grin grew even more maniacal than usual.
"ALRIGHTIO!!! MOD! ROUND 2 PLEASE!!!"
"You know, sometimes I think you grin like that just to freak me the shit out... and who are you talking to? Seriously... note to self, need new sanity chips..."
BATTLE DOS PLEASE!
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As Strouth continues through the net, he hears a series of small explosions and puffs of smoke. He rushes in to investigate to see several Beetanks and Metools, seemingly testing out their attacks. They turn to him and advance; they feel confident in their strength.
Viruses Identified!
MetoolA: 40HP
MetoolB: 40HP
BeetankA: 50HP
BeetankB: 50HP
BeetankC: 50HP
Terrain: 100% Normal
Strouth.EXE: 100HP
<(Battle #2, Bombs away! Ready, Fight!)>
Viruses Identified!
MetoolA: 40HP
MetoolB: 40HP
BeetankA: 50HP
BeetankB: 50HP
BeetankC: 50HP
Terrain: 100% Normal
Strouth.EXE: 100HP
<(Battle #2, Bombs away! Ready, Fight!)>
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"Hmm... a Beetank... I've never seen one of those, so I don't know what they do...
"So!? Best way to learn is through experience! So lets go! Send me in a rageclaw and a shotgun! DO IT NAO!!!"
"Alright, alright... no need to have a cow... Shotgun and rageclaw slot in... you've got them... Have fun, but not too much now..."
Strouth's wrists both released an inferno, which quickly began to morph into the navi's weapons of choice. This time though, they morphed into different objects: the left into the oh so familiar bear claw which the duo liked to use so much and the right into the narrow barrel of the shotgun.
"Come on now, theres no such thing as too much fun! Alright you tank things, you may be confident in your skills, but lets see how you like this!"
The flame navi rushed the closest Beetank and brought his claw at the virus, attempting to knock it into it's neighboring beetank. He followed the trajectory of the throw, aiming the shotgun at the Beetank he had tried to hit with its ally. He fired off the shot from the flaming barrel, trying to hit both tank's with the ensuing blast.
"If you hurry, you can use the remnants of those flames to get the other Beetank with the swords...
But the orange navi was already running at the final tank, shaping his flames into his dual blades.
"Way ahead of you mate! Let see how you like this!
The navi jumped high above his adversary, and began spinning so fast one would think he would be flying like a helicopter.
"FLAMING CYCLONE OF DOOM!!!!!"
"Always the dramatic one...
The whirling navi spun down towards the tank below him, attempting to slice the tank clean in half.
Recap:
1.Rageclaw closest Beetank (A for arguments sake) into the closest one to it (B) (20 Dmg)
2. Shotgun both enemies above (Btank A & B) (50 dmg)
3. Dual flame swords (Btank C) (50dmg)
"So!? Best way to learn is through experience! So lets go! Send me in a rageclaw and a shotgun! DO IT NAO!!!"
"Alright, alright... no need to have a cow... Shotgun and rageclaw slot in... you've got them... Have fun, but not too much now..."
Strouth's wrists both released an inferno, which quickly began to morph into the navi's weapons of choice. This time though, they morphed into different objects: the left into the oh so familiar bear claw which the duo liked to use so much and the right into the narrow barrel of the shotgun.
"Come on now, theres no such thing as too much fun! Alright you tank things, you may be confident in your skills, but lets see how you like this!"
The flame navi rushed the closest Beetank and brought his claw at the virus, attempting to knock it into it's neighboring beetank. He followed the trajectory of the throw, aiming the shotgun at the Beetank he had tried to hit with its ally. He fired off the shot from the flaming barrel, trying to hit both tank's with the ensuing blast.
"If you hurry, you can use the remnants of those flames to get the other Beetank with the swords...
But the orange navi was already running at the final tank, shaping his flames into his dual blades.
"Way ahead of you mate! Let see how you like this!
The navi jumped high above his adversary, and began spinning so fast one would think he would be flying like a helicopter.
"FLAMING CYCLONE OF DOOM!!!!!"
"Always the dramatic one...
The whirling navi spun down towards the tank below him, attempting to slice the tank clean in half.
Recap:
1.Rageclaw closest Beetank (A for arguments sake) into the closest one to it (B) (20 Dmg)
2. Shotgun both enemies above (Btank A & B) (50 dmg)
3. Dual flame swords (Btank C) (50dmg)
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Strouth rushes the group of enemies, slamming a clawed hand into one of the Beetanks. The virus slams into its neighbor and seeing the chance, Strouth takes them both down with a shotgun. He then pulls out some sword and cuts down the last tank, leaving only the two mets. One of them pulls out a pickaxe and sends a shockwave at the navi, which hits.
MetoolA: 40HP
MetoolB: 40HP
BeetankA: DELETED!
BeetankB: DELETED!
BeetankC: DELETED!
Terrain: 100% Normal
Strouth.EXE: 90HP
MetoolA: 40HP
MetoolB: 40HP
BeetankA: DELETED!
BeetankB: DELETED!
BeetankC: DELETED!
Terrain: 100% Normal
Strouth.EXE: 90HP
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Strouth felt the ground shake after he deleted the tank. He grinned and let out a barking laugh.
"HA! Guess I don't know my own strength!"
Uporn saying so, Strouth was struck by the actual cause of the tremors...
"Another reason why theatrics are bad..."
"You shut up! Just cause you don't have the flairy touch, doesn't mean there is anything wrong with it!"
"Flairy?... Nice new word there... well, perhaps you should vent on the actual causes of your pain instead of me... Sending in thunder, cannon, and guard... you should have them... vent away..."
"Yeah yeah, blame shifting, well whatever! You sent me chips, that's all I care about! YAAAAAAHHHH!!!"
The flaming navi ran toward the first Metool with his arms flailing behind him, anime style. As the fiery navi ran towards his prey, these arms transmorgafied into the twin spears of the Billy virii. He leaped up and over the first virii and clashed the metallic points together, producing a giant sphere of deadly electricity that crept towards this first Metool. Strouth momentum continued, carrying him towards the other Metool.
"You're right Ronike! This whole jumping and killing venting dealieo really is making me feel better! Now lets see this helmeted creep take this!"
The spears retracted to show Strouth's arms already bathed in flames, which as though happy to be free of the restraining influence of the spears quickly flared out. Strouth, still airborne, brought his arms together, drawing the flames towards his hands as he went. The flames formed into the typical over sized cannon shape. Strouth took aim as best he could while still flying. Upon landing directly infront of his virus adversary, he could not resist first taunting his adversary
"G-day mate! Little hot for you?!"
With that, the flames burst off an oversized shot from near point blank at the virii. Strouth did not get to see whether the blast landed though, as the dispersing flames reformed in front of him, forming a protective wall, in case the blast somehow missed his target.
"Wow... that actually was kinda cool..."
RECAP:
1. Thunder 1 @ MetoolA (40)
2. Cannon @ Metool B (40)
3. Guard 1
"HA! Guess I don't know my own strength!"
Uporn saying so, Strouth was struck by the actual cause of the tremors...
"Another reason why theatrics are bad..."
"You shut up! Just cause you don't have the flairy touch, doesn't mean there is anything wrong with it!"
"Flairy?... Nice new word there... well, perhaps you should vent on the actual causes of your pain instead of me... Sending in thunder, cannon, and guard... you should have them... vent away..."
"Yeah yeah, blame shifting, well whatever! You sent me chips, that's all I care about! YAAAAAAHHHH!!!"
The flaming navi ran toward the first Metool with his arms flailing behind him, anime style. As the fiery navi ran towards his prey, these arms transmorgafied into the twin spears of the Billy virii. He leaped up and over the first virii and clashed the metallic points together, producing a giant sphere of deadly electricity that crept towards this first Metool. Strouth momentum continued, carrying him towards the other Metool.
"You're right Ronike! This whole jumping and killing venting dealieo really is making me feel better! Now lets see this helmeted creep take this!"
The spears retracted to show Strouth's arms already bathed in flames, which as though happy to be free of the restraining influence of the spears quickly flared out. Strouth, still airborne, brought his arms together, drawing the flames towards his hands as he went. The flames formed into the typical over sized cannon shape. Strouth took aim as best he could while still flying. Upon landing directly infront of his virus adversary, he could not resist first taunting his adversary
"G-day mate! Little hot for you?!"
With that, the flames burst off an oversized shot from near point blank at the virii. Strouth did not get to see whether the blast landed though, as the dispersing flames reformed in front of him, forming a protective wall, in case the blast somehow missed his target.
"Wow... that actually was kinda cool..."
RECAP:
1. Thunder 1 @ MetoolA (40)
2. Cannon @ Metool B (40)
3. Guard 1
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Strouth quickly launches into some flashy aerial moves, throwing a ball of electricity at a Metool, who, caught unawares, was swiftly deleted.
Still Airborne, he brought out his Cannon, which he used to fire at the remaining Metool. The poor virus was able to throw off an attack, but was deleted all the same.
Strouth landed, forming a reflective shield in front of himself. This shield managed to send the incoming shockwave off into the depths of the Net, effectively protecting him.
It was pretty cool, wasn't it?
BATTLE SUMMARY:
Strouth:90 HP
Terrain: 100% Normal
Victory!
RewardData: Minibomb, 200z
Still Airborne, he brought out his Cannon, which he used to fire at the remaining Metool. The poor virus was able to throw off an attack, but was deleted all the same.
Strouth landed, forming a reflective shield in front of himself. This shield managed to send the incoming shockwave off into the depths of the Net, effectively protecting him.
It was pretty cool, wasn't it?
BATTLE SUMMARY:
Strouth:90 HP
Terrain: 100% Normal
Victory!
RewardData: Minibomb, 200z
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"A bomb chip? Well that opens up some doors I suppose... Might as well bring on the next batch as we still don't have enough for our desired knife chip...
"Yeah!!! Then I can show you more of my super special AWESOMENESS!!! WOO!!!
"Don't let it get to your head just cause I said you were cool once... I knew that was a mistake...
"Hey! Don't be jealous just cause I'm awesome! Let's just get that knify flamy chip I've been dreaming about!!
"Wow... I take back saying you were cool, that was the most girly sentence ever...
"HEY!!!
(BATTLE 3 COMMENCE PLEASE!!!)
"Yeah!!! Then I can show you more of my super special AWESOMENESS!!! WOO!!!
"Don't let it get to your head just cause I said you were cool once... I knew that was a mistake...
"Hey! Don't be jealous just cause I'm awesome! Let's just get that knify flamy chip I've been dreaming about!!
"Wow... I take back saying you were cool, that was the most girly sentence ever...
"HEY!!!
(BATTLE 3 COMMENCE PLEASE!!!)
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Crashing down on the ground, Srouth's just too hot for these viruses! Or is he? Suddenly, rocking in from far away, come some Fishys and Powies, here to play!
Rock it!
FishyA: 90 HP
FishyB: 90 HP
PowieA: 60 HP
PowieB: 60 HP
PowieC: 60 HP
Terrain: 100% Normal
Srouth.exe: 90 HP
-BATTLE 3-
-ROCK IT-
Rock it!
FishyA: 90 HP
FishyB: 90 HP
PowieA: 60 HP
PowieB: 60 HP
PowieC: 60 HP
Terrain: 100% Normal
Srouth.exe: 90 HP
-BATTLE 3-
-ROCK IT-