Junior plugged into the net and looked around, "Don't just stand there and stare, GO! We don't have much time, unless of course you want me to try pulling an all nighter here." Wes commanded.
"Ah, yeah. Right." Junior lifted off the ground and took off through the air as fast as he could.
((Battle 1))
Junior's Last Minute Money Making
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((Sorry Majin, if the situation is too difficult? It's the time Modding such a high level >__>))
As Junior was flying through the air, he caught a strange glimpse of a gigantic circle on the ground. Curious, he descended down to find out that it was a bunch of thin iron walls creating the wall, having no purpose what so ever. But, just as when Junior was about to take off, the walls started to let out a ear-piercing screech and revealed to be a group of viruses who was hiding all along! Trying to make sure their prey doesn't run away, the viruses fired volley of bombs straight towards Junior!
IronShield EXA: 160 [IronShield Group: ON THE OFFENSE!]
IronShield EXB: 160
IronShield EXC: 160
IronShield EXD: 160
IronShield EXE: 160
IronShield EXF: 160
SoulMan Jr.: 200 [ 6 Bombs heading towards Jr.! ]
Terrain: 100% Metal
-BATTLE ONE, START!-
As Junior was flying through the air, he caught a strange glimpse of a gigantic circle on the ground. Curious, he descended down to find out that it was a bunch of thin iron walls creating the wall, having no purpose what so ever. But, just as when Junior was about to take off, the walls started to let out a ear-piercing screech and revealed to be a group of viruses who was hiding all along! Trying to make sure their prey doesn't run away, the viruses fired volley of bombs straight towards Junior!
IronShield EXA: 160 [IronShield Group: ON THE OFFENSE!]
IronShield EXB: 160
IronShield EXC: 160
IronShield EXD: 160
IronShield EXE: 160
IronShield EXF: 160
SoulMan Jr.: 200 [ 6 Bombs heading towards Jr.! ]
Terrain: 100% Metal
-BATTLE ONE, START!-
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"Retards." Wes muttered, as he slammed a pair of chips into the PET.
Junior disappeared from his aerial position and a split second later found himself in the center of the Ironshield group. He glanced on either side of him, checking out each of the six enemies as grass slowly began to spread itself out around him, encompassing the group in its wide radius, "Well, this could be an issue for you guys."
"Okay, here goes. Sending Flameline1, Pheonixshot1. Use those to damage the group. Firehit1, Dash. Use those to bust out of the group and get some distance." Wes instructed.
"Three..." Junior brought his hands in, holding each in front of the opposite shoulder, "Two..." Both hands began to glow red, rapidly increasing in intenisity, "One..." Each side of him burned brightly, the Ironshields casting long shadows by its light, "And burn!" Junior swung his arms out to their respective sides, palm open, and fired duel blast of raging flames at each half of the virus group. The grass burnt up quickly, casting large towers of flame upwards into the sky. Junior began to sweat, "I can't afford to stay here long."
Junior curled both of his hands into fists. The left burst into flames while magically leaving his hand unharmed while the right formed a green, pointy shell over it. Junior spun around, throwing a flaming punch and then letting the dash attack fuel his speed. He made a small circle, hoping to take out the majority of the group before dashing out of the circle again. The flames still raged around him but he hoped that the speed of his attack would blow out any fire that tried licking at his heels. As he came to a stop, he quickly spun around. While he didn't think he had enough strength left to dodge, he figured at least seeing the attack coming would allow him to react to it better and minimize damage.
"So, did you get them all?" Wes asked.
"I'm not sure. The flames haven't died down yet so I can't tell what forms are living viruses or just wreckage." Junior squinted. As he had said, he could definitely see some figures left in the little circle. With the fire still dancing around, though, he couldn't tell if any of them were moving. He hoped that they would disinigrate soon, though. He had been told to hurry, after all.
Wes mulled over the situation as well. He really hoped that Junior had taken them all down. He didn't want to have to worry about busting down their shields, afterall. Plus, with no energy left to dodge, his navi was wide open. Hopefully the Areagrab would be enough to throw them off, but if it didn't, they could stand to take a little bit of damage, especially with a Recovery80 in hand. Hopefully it took too much time for them to move around, though. What a pain fighting EX viruses, especially this close to the enterance. Scilabs really needed to clean up its protection systems. However, with this calibur of enemy, they could probably expect a decent reward. Wes was content with this thought.
((1.) Areagrab to center of the Ironshield group
2.) GrassZone, creates large area of grass around self
3.) Flameline1, 70 Fire, IronshieldEXA/B/C
4.) Phoenixshot1, 70 Fire, IronshieldEXD/E/F
5.) Firehit1, 60 Fire, IronshieldEXA
6.) Dash, 90 Impact, IronshieldEXB/C/D/E/F))
Junior disappeared from his aerial position and a split second later found himself in the center of the Ironshield group. He glanced on either side of him, checking out each of the six enemies as grass slowly began to spread itself out around him, encompassing the group in its wide radius, "Well, this could be an issue for you guys."
"Okay, here goes. Sending Flameline1, Pheonixshot1. Use those to damage the group. Firehit1, Dash. Use those to bust out of the group and get some distance." Wes instructed.
"Three..." Junior brought his hands in, holding each in front of the opposite shoulder, "Two..." Both hands began to glow red, rapidly increasing in intenisity, "One..." Each side of him burned brightly, the Ironshields casting long shadows by its light, "And burn!" Junior swung his arms out to their respective sides, palm open, and fired duel blast of raging flames at each half of the virus group. The grass burnt up quickly, casting large towers of flame upwards into the sky. Junior began to sweat, "I can't afford to stay here long."
Junior curled both of his hands into fists. The left burst into flames while magically leaving his hand unharmed while the right formed a green, pointy shell over it. Junior spun around, throwing a flaming punch and then letting the dash attack fuel his speed. He made a small circle, hoping to take out the majority of the group before dashing out of the circle again. The flames still raged around him but he hoped that the speed of his attack would blow out any fire that tried licking at his heels. As he came to a stop, he quickly spun around. While he didn't think he had enough strength left to dodge, he figured at least seeing the attack coming would allow him to react to it better and minimize damage.
"So, did you get them all?" Wes asked.
"I'm not sure. The flames haven't died down yet so I can't tell what forms are living viruses or just wreckage." Junior squinted. As he had said, he could definitely see some figures left in the little circle. With the fire still dancing around, though, he couldn't tell if any of them were moving. He hoped that they would disinigrate soon, though. He had been told to hurry, after all.
Wes mulled over the situation as well. He really hoped that Junior had taken them all down. He didn't want to have to worry about busting down their shields, afterall. Plus, with no energy left to dodge, his navi was wide open. Hopefully the Areagrab would be enough to throw them off, but if it didn't, they could stand to take a little bit of damage, especially with a Recovery80 in hand. Hopefully it took too much time for them to move around, though. What a pain fighting EX viruses, especially this close to the enterance. Scilabs really needed to clean up its protection systems. However, with this calibur of enemy, they could probably expect a decent reward. Wes was content with this thought.
((1.) Areagrab to center of the Ironshield group
2.) GrassZone, creates large area of grass around self
3.) Flameline1, 70 Fire, IronshieldEXA/B/C
4.) Phoenixshot1, 70 Fire, IronshieldEXD/E/F
5.) Firehit1, 60 Fire, IronshieldEXA
6.) Dash, 90 Impact, IronshieldEXB/C/D/E/F))
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As the bombs fly toward Junior... he teleports.
Reappearing in the center of the viruses, the son of two legends activates his GrassZone, encompassing all the Ironshields, that was a sucky formation they were in. He then proceeds to barbeque the crap out of them, but they aren't down! Luckily, Junior follows up with a flaming fist of justice at one Ironshield, before slamming into the other 5 and ending the battle in one fell swoop.
IronShield EXA: PUNCHED
IronShield EXB: DASHED
IronShield EXC: CHARGED
IronShield EXD: IMPACTED
IronShield EXE: BULLDOZED
IronShield EXF: RUN OVER
SoulMan Jr.: 200
Terrain: 70% Metal, 20% Normal, 10% Grass
-VICTORY-
Get: 1200z
Reappearing in the center of the viruses, the son of two legends activates his GrassZone, encompassing all the Ironshields, that was a sucky formation they were in. He then proceeds to barbeque the crap out of them, but they aren't down! Luckily, Junior follows up with a flaming fist of justice at one Ironshield, before slamming into the other 5 and ending the battle in one fell swoop.
IronShield EXA: PUNCHED
IronShield EXB: DASHED
IronShield EXC: CHARGED
IronShield EXD: IMPACTED
IronShield EXE: BULLDOZED
IronShield EXF: RUN OVER
SoulMan Jr.: 200
Terrain: 70% Metal, 20% Normal, 10% Grass
-VICTORY-
Get: 1200z