DruidMan: MoneyGrinder

The molten sword coated one of the Zemons, deleting it, but the others caught on and moved away before the splash could hit them as well. Being spaced so far apart, the Flameline and Boomerang only hit two of the Gunners each, leaving one still alive. It locked onto Druidman and fired but the navi was able to avoid the hits easily. He did, however, find some difficulty avoiding the two Zemons that has teleported close to him and began hacking and slashing with their swords. Each of them only managed to score a single hit before warping back to a safer point.

ZemonA: DELETED
ZemonB: 100 HP
ZemonC: 100 HP
GunnerA: DELETED
GunnerB: DELETED
GunnerC: DELETED
GunnerD: DELETED
GunnerE: 60 HP

Terrain: 85% Normal, 15% Grass

Druidman: 220 HP
Simurgh: 40 HP
"Bummer! Finish them, Druidman!" Steve declared, popping in a fresh set of chips.

Druidman started to do just that, as he hefted his gauntlet, he loaded the first sent chip data, the strongest fire based chip he owned. The leaves on the gauntlet began to harden and taper, and Druidman found himself in a braced fighting stance. Focusing with all his might on the three remaining viruses, Druidman watched as three of the leaves detached and went careening towards their destinies.

While the Magnum was an accurate chip, Druidman didn't want to leave much to chance in the ways of survival, so before he could even see whether he had actually hit the viruses or not, he held his scimitar horizontal and in front of his chest. Running two fingers along the back of the blade, Druidman sent a wave of water crashing outwards from it's opposite edge. Running the fingers back along the length of the blade rendered a slight hiss of steam as a V-shaped blast of fire issued after the water.


DruidMan
1.)Charge Magnum.
2.)Charge Magnum.
3.)Magnum1 Battlechip to ZemonB/C/GunnerE. (120Fire/120Fire/120Fire)
4.)Wideshot Battlechip to ZemonB/C/GunnerE. (60Aqua/60Aqua/60Aqua)
5.)Heat-V Battlechip to ZemonB. (70Fire, Spread2)

Simurgh
1.)Dodge.
While Druidman charged his Magnum, the Gunner switched targets and fired some rounds at Simurgh. One of the shots was dodged but the other two hit. But then Druidman finished charging and things died.

...Quite horribly.

...Several times over.

ZemonA: DELETED
ZemonB: DELETED
ZemonC: DELETED
GunnerA: DELETED
GunnerB: DELETED
GunnerC: DELETED
GunnerD: DELETED
GunnerE: DELETED

Terrain: 70% Normal, 15% Grass, 15% Cracked

Druidman: 220 HP
Simurgh: 20 HP

[Battle 2 - Victory!]

Get: 840z + 30 bugfrags + MachineGun1 battlechip
"Druidman, wait there for a second. I have to run over to Scilabs and buy something." Steve said quickly.

"What? Lame, dude." Druidman whined.

"It's not that far from the Colosseum. Trust me, this is worth it." was the NetOps reply as he was out of the door.

...

"Okay, I'm back." Steve said happily. "Feel any different?" he asked excitedly.

"Actually..." Druidman replied, "YEAH, dude! I feel like I can take on the world! What'd you give me, man?"

"I nearly doubled your health." Steve said proudly. "All that hard work the past few weeks have been for this. That tournament won't know what hit them, now!" he said excitedly.

"Should I jack out?" Druidman asked.

"No, I want to try and get Sim powered up, too." Steve replied cooly. "I doubt we can fill her up on Bugfrags yet, but maybe we can sate her appetite a little."

"Got it. Thrash viruses." Druidman commented as he stalked off into the net once more, ready to squash something.

((Battle 1, 450HP!!!))
Druidman and Simurgh come across some slippery terrain while traversing across Dentech Net. Whoever thought making glass floors was a good idea was a retard, as there was clearly little to no mobility with such things.

Five things barreled past the two, almost knocking the navi and SP over. Circling around, the tumblers appeared to be Armadills, which were still attacking.

A peppering of bullets came down from the sky, indicating the presence of FighterPlanes. This could get tricky.

ArmadillA: 100 HP [Attacking!]
ArmadillB: 100 HP [Attacking!]
ArmadillC: 100 HP [Attacking!]
ArmadillD: 100 HP [Attacking!]
ArmadillE: 100 HP [Attacking!]

FighterPlaneA: 140 HP
FighterPlaneB: 140 HP
FighterPlaneC: 140 HP

Terrain: 100% Glass <--DRUIDMAN IS REACHIN' UP HEARS? ZOMG?

Druidman.exe: 450 HP
Simurgh.SP: 40 HP

-BATTLE 1-
-START-
"Vwoop!" Druidman vwooped while he slid around on the glass. "What is this garbage, man? I need some NATURE."

Druidman's word was spoken like a command, and, in a feat of sheer strength and tenacity, Druidman reached up into his previous modpost, grabbed the letter 'l' and bent it around into an 'r'. He shortly thereafter heard the distinct sound of a wall crumbling to dust.

"Druidman, what on earth did you just do?" Steve said, slack jawed. "I just slotted in the GrassZone chip and..." he trailed off.

"You know, I don't know, man." Druidman said. His head hurt. For a moment he felt like he was a fictional character for some reason. What a scary thought!

Back in reality, Steve added in some more strong chips. "Sim, get out of the way! Druidman, those Armadills look too tough to crack while they're balled up like that. Go for the planes."

Druidman nodded and raised his sword as his animal companion scampered away. Druidman had an idea. He'd used the next two chips he had separately on many occasions, but he never had the notion before to combine them together. He wasn't sure that it would work, to be honest.

Well, no reason not to try. Druidman bent his scimitar into a familiar boomerang shape, and charged it with his own personal brand of natural magic, giving it a pale green glow.

Now, instead of hurling it through the air, Druidman shifted gears and started to channel the second chip into the blade. The bent shape became a slight more amorphous, and it almost seemed that the metal itself was puckering under some unknown solvent. Knowing that time of of the essence, Druidman slung his arm hard and around, similar to a lacrosse player, sending a swirling, spiraling disk of nature and technology, slinging globs of metallic goo everywhere in it's wake, streaking across the path of the mad bombers.

Then Druidman turned to face the Armadills, ready for them to charge.


Druidman
1.)GrassZone Battlechip. (Zone sized Grass terrain, centered on Druidman)
2.)VVV
3.)>>> Boomerang2+MetaGel2=METARANG2 Battlechip to FighterPlaneA/B/C. (130Aqua+95Wood+Slow/130Aqua+95Wood+Slow/130Aqua+95Wood+Slow)
4.)Dodge Armadills.
5.)Dodge Armadills.

Simurgh
1.)Dodge Armadills.
The fusion chip thinly sliced the buzzing FighterPlanes in just a flash, but the Armadills rolled straight towards DruidMan in a ridiculous speed. Thankfully, the navi focused entirely on evading the attacks and none of the virus made a hit!

ArmadillA: 100 HP
ArmadillB: 100 HP
ArmadillC: 100 HP
ArmadillD: 100 HP
ArmadillE: 100 HP

FighterPlaneA: DELETED
FighterPlaneB: DELETED
FighterPlaneC: DELETED

Terrain: 55% Glass, 45% Grass

Druidman.exe: 450 HP
Simurgh.SP: 40 HP
"Okay, Druidman. I think that now these guys will rest, so you can go all out on them without worrying about counterattack." Steve said. "Just make sure you hit them hard so they don't get the chance again." he added as he slotted in some of his most powerful chips.

Druidman wasted no time. If he was really gonna get some serious attacks in, he may as well go all out! Drawing his scimitar, Druidman focused on the fire school of magic. His eyes flashing a brief red, he watched as visible heat ripples began to ooze off of his weapon and some slight smoke as the edge began to smolder. With a quick flourish, Druidman sent a flying V of flame into the enemy ranks.

Letting sword drop to the side, Druidman raised his left arm, revealing two almost milky looking leaves nestled amongst the rest. They appeared to be quite sharp and quite hard. Of course, they were, because of the second chip that Steve had slotted in. With a punching motion that was abruptly cut short halfway through, the twin fangs surged onward after the fire.

"Gotta make sure they're busted, man!" Druidman added as once again he pulled up his blade to charge with magic once more. A cool feeling of peace washed over him, and a small tidal surge of water washed out of the flat side of the blade.

Waving his trusty scimitar away from him to flick any last droplets off of it, he continued to focus on new and better ways to scrape through this. All the thinking was making his hair stand on end. Or possibly that was the swirling mass of electricity clinging to his sword and lower arm. Either or. Regardless, with and almost casual flick, the bolts bolted into the mass of viruses ahead.

Druidman was starting to get himself whipped into a right aggressive mood, so he started to run flat out towards his prey. Putting his scimitar away as he ran, he held up a single fist high, but it was charged with so much power straight from the earth itself it seemed to have swollen to immense proportions. Druidman started swinging.

Sim kinda scraped at the ground and occasionally pecked at the grass.


Druidman
1.)Heat-V Battlechip to ArmadillB. [70Firex2Terrain, Splash2 (ArmadillA/C)]
2.)TwinFang2 Battlechip to ArmadillD/E. (100Normal/100Normal)
3.)Wideshot1 Battlechip to ArmadillA/B/C. (60Aqua/60Aqua/60Aqua)
4.)ElecReel1 Battlechip to Armadill Group. (80Elec, All)
5.)Golemhit2 Battlechip to ArmadillE. (190Normal, Break, PanelBreak)
T.)Grass: HP Regen.

Simurgh
1.)Dodge.
DruidMan was completely unforgiving with his attacks as the poor Armadils didn't even have the energy to retaliate. What was left after was after the attack was a smoking crate that left no trace of the virus that once was.

ArmadillA: DELETED
ArmadillB: DELETED
ArmadillC: DELETED
ArmadillD: DELETED
ArmadillE: DELETED

FighterPlaneA: DELETED
FighterPlaneB: DELETED
FighterPlaneC: DELETED

Terrain: 55% Glass, 45% Grass

Druidman.exe: 450 HP
Simurgh.SP: 40 HP

-BATTLE WON!-
850z + 46 Bugfrags
Druidman scooped up the refuse into his bag and continued on his merry way, Sim flapping in his wake.

"Wait a second, Druidman." Steve said "Round 2 just finished. I think this is as much as we'll get. We'll come back after the next round so that we'll be ready for the semifinal." he said confidently.

"Okay, dude. Peace Out!" and with that, his body burst into thousands of leaves, which were quickly scattered on the winds.

((You forgot bugfrags, but I'm assuming I get 49 since there was 980 total HP from the viruses.))