Here I go!

Frag drums on the table impatiently, as the rest of the virus horde look attentively at the giant ElecOgre...
The Billy on the kings right couldn't take it anymore. He reached forwards towards the MD, but suddenly stopped, with a shocked look on his face. Quickly, he exploded, as the King had just blasted him.

Now all the viruses on the sides of the table are outraged. In the hubbub, no one notices the King start to open his mouth, ready to chomp the MD in a single bite.

No one except Frag, of course.


Head of Table: KingElecOgre: 240

Left side of Table:
BillyA: DELETED
BoomerA: 60
BunnyA: 50
CannondumbA: 50
KabutankA: 80

Right side of Table
BillyB: 50
BoomerB: 60
BunnyB: 50
CannondumbB: 50
KabutankB: 80

End of Table
Frag: 61

On Table
Green MD: 50
What a terrible host. Who invites guests--just for them to watch him eat? Outraged at the ElecOgre, Frag decided to put his contingency plan into motion. Seizing an orb of explosive force, he hurled it under the table, directly at the Guard he had slipped undetected there earlier. As he did this, a blade extended from his arm--the Sword had taken the shape of a butter knife, to avoid causing too much of a ruckus, but its potency was unchanged.

With a swift twist, Frag carved into the two legs of the table directly within reach. As the table collapsed forward, a triplet boom sounded from the other end of the table, the energybomb doing its part to send the table flying like a hinge--

((PASSIVE REGEN, PLZ!
1. Energybomb (3x40), hurled AT Guard2, to bounce it to other end of table--
2. Sword (80), CLEAVE TABLELEGS!
-TURN SPLICE!-
))
Frag's plan works. The explosion and the loss of the two legs sent everything on the table, MD included, flying up and over everyone. Some of the forks and knifes on the table blaze past his head, causing minor damage. (10)

Of course, now the viruses are in an uproar. In a rage, they turn and unite against a common foe.


Behind viruses
KingElecOgre: 240

BillyA: DELETED
BoomerA: 60
BunnyA: 50
CannondumbA: 50
KabutankA: 80
BillyB: 50
BoomerB: 60
BunnyB: 50
CannondumbB: 50
KabutankB: 80

Frag: 61

Behind Frag
Green MD: 50

Special: The broken remains of the table are underneath the viruses, and can be used to boost fire element attacks for 1 round, then it's burnt away.
"That's more like it!" Frag grins, as the angry glares of the viruses all fell upon him. "Come on, you ugly mug--I've got your pretty gem now! What are you gonna do about it?!" Frag taunted the giant ElecOgre at the rear, as he drew out his Phoenixshot.

Wood was combustible in the real world--he would test if it was the same here. Sending a fiery phoenix kamakazing into the viruses, Frag rushed forward--

In the remains of the table lay his trusty shield. Using the PhoenixShot as a decoy, he grabbed the Guard2 and readied himself to block the King's formidable energy blast--

((CONTINUE THE REGEN PLZ
-Turn splice-
-free- TAUNT THAT STUPID GIANT VIRUS
3. PhoenixShot (90 Fire, Wide), Viruses.
4. Guard2 (reflect up to 120), prepped against KingElecOgre's blast
))
Frags taunt doesn't seem to work. In fact, the King leers and starts to laugh.

Wha?

At any rate, the PhoenixShot blasts through the ranks of the viruses, leaving nothing but scorch marks where three of the viruses stood. The rest of the table is burnt away.

A Cannondumb turns and fires, but it's reflected by the guard, hitting itself instead. It did dismiss the Guard, though.

Suddenly, the laughing of the King makes sense, as a soft "meep" is heard behind Frag, who turns to spot the butler Met trying to scurry away with the MD.

Behind viruses
KingElecOgre: 240

BillyA: DELETED
BoomerA: 60
BunnyA: 50
CannondumbA: 50
KabutankA: DELETED
BillyB: DELETED
BoomerB: DELETED
BunnyB: 50
CannondumbB: 30
KabutankB: 80

Frag: 71

Behind Frag
Green MD: 50
ButlerMet: 40
"What the..." Frag peers behind him, and sees the damnable Metool trying to flee with the goods. "OH NO YOU DON'T!" He roars, as he reaches to grab the Metool--only to fine a trio of bubbles moving to surround the well-dressed virus. "Thanks, Jo!" He yells upwards, as he leaves the Bubblestar to deal with the traitorous servant.

Now, to deal with the rest of them... "Let's see that new chip, Jo! Power--UP!" Frag flexes in a pure show, as red armor plating appears over his entire body and two giant red gauntlets pop into existance around him. Grinning manically, Frag grabbed first the Shotgun that Jo had already sent along with the BubbleStar, unloading the weapon into the horde first as a softener. Reaching up, he now seized the massive chaingun that he had gotten just a little while ago...

And then the fun began. With one hand on the trigger, one arm supporting the chaingun, and the two floating gauntlets further bracing the weapon, Frag unloaded a furious barrage into the mix, the random shots hitting both floor and virus alike as the MachineGun tore up the place further...

((
Regen1. Passive.
1. BubbleStar1 (3x20 Aqua, Bubbletrap), ButlerMet
2. MANLY OVERDRIVE! Block: Strength Form! (40 HP Casing, Empower[1, 3], Speed Decrease 1 turn)
3. Untapp'd Shotgun (50+18, Spread) Mob.
4. MachineGun1 (9x30, 1 hit +8) Mob.
))
As the dust cleared away, Frag peered past his Machinegun too see the results of the carnage...
Frag freaking frags foes.

Then the King of the Elec Ogre get's angry, and lets loose a giant blast of lightning, catching Frag right in the chest block.

Behind viruses
KingElecOgre: 240

BillyA: DELETED
BoomerA: BLOWED UPED
BunnyA: INCONTINENT
CannondumbA: INCOMPLETE
KabutankA: DELETED
BillyB: DELETED
BoomerB: DELETED
BunnyB: DEAD
CannondumbB: FRAGDED
KabutankB: DELETED

Frag: 61

Behind Frag
Green MD: 50
ButlerMet: OVERKILLED
As his armor splintered off of him, Frag rose from the resulting rubble, the red energy aura still going strong. "Mada mada dane..." He muttered, as he wiped a smear off of his face. Spitting on the ground, Frag calculated the distance between him and the giant ElecOgre.

It was one-on-one now, mano-a-mano. "Let's make this good, shall we?" Frag said lightly, as he gathered a massive cloud of raw energy between his palms. With a growl and a scream of "CREATION BLASTO!" he threw the chaotic sphere of energy directly at the boss virus, as a giant electromagnet attached itself to his right arm. Bringing the Magbolt before him, Frag snatched his faithful Boomerang with his free left hand as he took off at a charge, taking a whimisical look back at the sparkling mystery data behind him. He would be back for it, soon enough.

As the nova of pure power blazed forward, it left behind shards of crystalline structures, one large enough to be notable. Leaping upon the remnant object, Frag moved with the momentum, flying into the air with both weapons pulled before him in a pincer attack. "Take this!" Frag roared, "POINT BLANK VICE GRIP!" as he brought the two chips to bear on the KingElecOgre--

((PASSIVE REGEN1 PLOX
1. Block: Creation BLAST! (60 damage, Stun, 10 HP Object near blast), KingElecOgre
2. DASH ATTACK! LEAP USING THE 10 HP OBJECT AS FOOTHOLD!
3. POINTBLANK Magbolt1 (90 Elec +8, Stun), KingElecOgre
4. POINTBLANK Boomerang1 (60 Wood +8, allgroup), KingElecOgre
))
Frag extends his dynamic kill pose for what seems like days, just because he's that badass.
((Demon called 72 hour Steve.))

Frag combines his Japanese and Spanish and blasts a block at the ElecOgre, who reels back. The Lego Monster charges after his own attack, stomps down on his block, and leaps at the KingElecOgre. Too stunned by Frag's rash actions, the host gapes with his mouth open wide in shock, before getting hit point-blank by an attack of his own element and something of his opposing element. The King falls and Monster takes his crown.

Behind viruses
KingElecOgre: POINT BLANKED

BillyA: DELETED
BoomerA: BLOWED UPED
BunnyA: INCONTINENT
CannondumbA: INCOMPLETE
KabutankA: DELETED
BillyB: DELETED
BoomerB: DELETED
BunnyB: DEAD
CannondumbB: FRAGDED
KabutankB: DELETED

Frag: 81 (EMPOWERED)

Behind Frag
Green MD: UNLOCKED
ButlerMet: OVERKILLED

-VICTORY-
Get: 2000z
Mystery Data Reward: Boomerang1

Suddenly two missiles come out of nowhere and hit Frag for 10 DMG each!

Frag.exe: 61 HP (HURT! ;~; )
Shaking off the missiles, Frag slipped the crown on his already big head--it fit perfectly! Sending the rewards of the battle to Joseph, he continued his heedless charge back to the MultiCannon!

((Battle 7?))
Virus Attack!

BoomerA: 60
BoomerB: 60
MagtectA: 90
MagtectB: 90
MagtectC: 90
RedUFOA: 80
RedUFOB: 80
RedUFOC: 80
RattyEXA: 80
RattyEXB: 80

Frag: 61

Terrain: 50% Metal 50% Normal

The floor is cut neatly in half and Frag is on the metal side of the field.

Battle 7 Deal With It
As he passed through another insignificant portion of SciLabs on his long way back to the MultiCannon, Frag found himself on a long strip of metallic flooring. Thinking back, he remembered seeing a long flash of silver when he had soared over. Tapping the immaculate surface, Frag took a second to admire the perfect smoothness before his internal sensors--and his overprotective Operator--notified him of incoming threats.

Out of the four types of opponents that he now faced, Frag readily identified two of them--the Boomers, which had supplied him with the dual Boomerangs that he was itching to try out, and the Magtects, which had given him his favored Magbolt. The others, a trio of hovering red saucers, and what looked to be a pair of rats, where completely unfamiliar.

And unknown threats were always more dangerous than the known ones.

Given the distance between them, Frag doubted they had began to threat him as an actual threat--his dimunative stature might also contribute to that, but he avoided thinking about that...delicate...subject as much as possible. He would annihilate the hovercrafts and turn this into a land war. "The Phoenixshot, now!" He commanded, as he broke into a sprint, his tiny legs turning into a blur of motion as he shifted his center of mass forward, his head tilting dangerously to the point of toppling over. The charge was twofold--he also needed to get off the Metal panels, as they benefited his foes far more than he at the moment. At the divider between the Normal Panels and the Metal Panels, Frag leapt into the air, his right hand already sprouting a crimson shreen. Forgoing the normally mandatory battlecry--speed was of the essense here--he dove into the RedUFOs, the visage of a fiery phoenix bursting from his fist as struck ferociously and then continued his leap, landing behind the viruses.

There, he reached up and snagged one of his two Boomerangs, hurling it at where in his memory the Magtects had been before suddenly changing direction, running from the virus horde as fast as he could--

((
PASSIVE REGEN1 PLOX
1. CHARGE LEAP! INTO THE AIR, FRAG! (Dodge, Tact-Movement)
2. FALCON PUNCH!!!! (Untapp'd PhoenixShot (70 Fire, Wide, 1 hit +10), RedUFOs
3. Boomer Strike! (Boomerang1 (60 Wood, All-of-one-type), Magtects
4. RUN AWAY! (Dodge)
))
Frag jumps forward and fires off the Phoenixshot, hitting two of the UFOs and taking one out. He then whips out his boomerrang and takes out the whole trio of Magtects. A ratty then fires off an attack and it takes Frag a good deal of effort to shake it off his trail. Of course, while distracted, a boomer takes a cheap shot and hits him.

BoomerA: 60
BoomerB: 60
MagtectA: DELETED!
MagtectB: DELETED!
MagtectC: DELETED!
RedUFOA: DELETED!
RedUFOB: 10
RedUFOC: 80
RattyEXA: 80
RattyEXB: 80

Frag: 66

Terrain: 50% Metal 50% Normal

The floor is cut neatly in half and Frag is on the metal side of the field.
"Just you wait..." Frag growled to the rogue Boomer, as it clipped him neatly in the side, "Your time will come!"

But now, he had to take out the remaining UFOs. Steadying himself on the ground, Frag took a deep breath before releasing in a grand roar, flexing his entire body as armor plating encompassed his body, complete with a pair of orbiting power gauntlets. "HERE WE GO!" Frag screamed at the top of his lungs, as an orb of pure force manifested in each gauntlet. Hurling the two explosive rounds at the two remaining RedUFOs, Frag then grabbed at the air above him with both gauntlets, molding a claymore-sized blast out of the very aether that he commanded. As crystal shards began to form on the surface of the blast, Frag reached deep into his reservoir of power, coating the attack with an additional layer of raw power.

This would end the remaining RedUFOs, he thought grimly. "Can you take this?! CREATION BLAST!" Frag snarled, as he hurled the massive slug at the mostly-intact RedUFO--

((PASSIVE REGEN1
1. POWA UPPU! (Block: Strength Form! (Empower[1,3], 40 HP Casing, Self Slow 1 turn))
2. Buster Shot (8 + 8), RedUFOB
3. Buster Shot (8 + 8), RedUFOC
4. CREATION BLASTO! (Untapp'd Creation Blast (60 + 8 + 10, Stun1, 10 HP Object created at target, Sacrifice 15 HP)), RedUFOC
))
Frag fires a quick blast at each of the two UFOs, taking one down. Frag then creates a block and throws it, and the move takes out the last UFO. Of course, after this the viruses go on the offensive. A boomerrang comes flying and strikes Frag, though his casing remains. Then a ratty fires a ground based weapon at him which slams into him and breaks his armor. Just when Frag looks safe.... three missles come raining from the sky, from the hell if I know where. Each easily hit him, barely needing to use the homing feature.

BoomerA: 60
BoomerB: 60
MagtectA: DELETED!
MagtectB: DELETED!
MagtectC: DELETED!
RedUFOA: DELETED!
RedUFOB: DELETED!
RedUFOC: DELETED!
RattyEXA: 80
RattyEXB: 80

Frag: 41

Terrain: 50% Metal 50% Normal

((Two things, what is up with the missles anyway? And does your casing work like a barrier100, as in no matter how much damage over the last hit does, that attack is void? Cause if not... you should probably have 35 less health thar.))
((I fled the Battle 5 Boss. It shoots long-ranged missiles at me every now at then 'cause I'm still track'd. The Casing is an Object-type armor, so it blocks a hit with its remaining HP unless the attack is Breaking/Piercing, etc...))

As his armor crumbled around him, the red aura of menance around Frag only expanded, the limiter having now been removed. Reveling in the all-too-familiar power surge (he was starting to get addicted to it, to say the truth), Frag seized his Heatshot and took off running, the crimson aura bathing out behind him as he turned on the Boomers, aiming the fireball to catch the both of them with its cleansing flame. Swapping out the spent weapon for a longscope, Frag locked on to one of the mousers, firing a supersonic bolt at it before dropping the sniper and pulling out a wickedly serrated blade. With the edge bathed in his aura, the Sword looked to be dripping in dark red blood--how fitting, Frag reflected, as he rushed the remaining Ratty, bringing the blade forward in a murderous slash, his aura fanning behind his weapon to bath the virus in blood...

((Passive Regen1.
1. Align Boomers. (Tact Movement.)
2. Heatshot (40 Fire +8; Spread), BoomerA-B
3. Untapp'd MarkCannon (70 + 10 + 8, Lock-On), RattyEXA
4. Sword (80 + 8, Slashing), RattyEXB
))
((Ah, nifty.))

By putting forth some effort into his aim, Frag hits both Boomer. He the locks onto one of the rats with his Markcannon and fires, taking it out. However, the other rat manages to lurch back, out of the way of Frag's blade and fires off another bomb in retaliation.

BoomerA: DELETED!
BoomerB: DELETED!
MagtectA: DELETED!
MagtectB: DELETED!
MagtectC: DELETED!
RedUFOA: DELETED!
RedUFOB: DELETED!
RedUFOC: DELETED!
RattyEXA: DELETED!
RattyEXB: 80

Frag: 1

Terrain: 50% Metal 50% Normal