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"Brown, master of espionage."

Brenda said with a roll of her eyes. She slapped a hand on her hips, as she stared at Brown. Her opinion of the girl was... shaky. She didn't feel comfortable carting around a child... then she looked over to Otsana. Who definitely looked like the type that caused trouble. She wondered if it was worth it pairing up with the doctor... but, for now, she had to look at the bigger picture here. Those goonish Massacre Soldiers are going to raise a fuss, and Brenda hoped that the Doctor's gimmicks would be useful in the tournament. Long as she had a chance to see that prize money, she didn't care what it took.

Well, let's see, Brown yanked a goon with her ki-powered yoyo, and nearly strangled him to death. Perfect. Brenda had high hopes for this endeavor. Part of her just wanted to charge in with a burning right, and start tearing people up - but, she was worried that she would run into a Nomad-tier martial artist. Not that she was afraid, the last thing she wanted to do was get mobbed. While the people here showed promise... one thing Brenda knew in life was that she had to rely on her good old fists. 

Not other people.

Brenda stepped up, and pushed Brown away. "Let me handle this." She pinned the man against the wall with both arms coated in thick stone. The stone pounded into the wall to attach Brenda and the goon to it. She stared him in the eyes as he regained his composure. Though, he was probably terrified right now. He should be. A woman that was taller than him had him pinned to the wall with stone.

"Ssssssssh, honey," Brenda said with a thick accent. "Don't scream, this will get a lot rougher than it should be." She tightened her grasp, causing cracks in the wall.

"We know your little plan, so don't bother playing stupid," Brenda told him, as the stone around her arms started heating up. Almost like lava. It was a threatening display as she leaned in. "So, tell us who has the detonators?"

"Hey, lady, I don't know nothin'!" He tried to plead.

"Well, then... I'll have to get my friend here to negotiate with you," Brenda nodded her head at Otsana, as cue for her to jump in.



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Why does every single [i]fucking[/i] person have a fireball?

Like Jesus Christ; does anyone fight fist to fist these days? Noooo, everyone had to shoot lasers, or attack by slapping their titties together so hard it creates a shockwave. In this case, she stomped the ground to create a fissure of stone heading right towards her. Brooke missed the good old days, when fighters didn't have access to all this bullshit. Well, she wasn't around for the good old days, but she was going to make the best of it! 

That earth was coming pretty quickly... so Brooke had to act. Vanburen Karate (and by that extent, Brooke) weren't built for things like dodging. They were built for getting hit with the most dangerous of all blows, and coming out unscatched! Save for the scratches and other booboos. Brooke would take booboos over broken bones any day!

"Triceratops!" Brooke shouted as she put her hand on the ground, fingers first. A glowing green, tribal painting-like, projection of a Triceratop' head appeared over top of her as her skin glowed with a faint green ki. When the wave of stone hit her, it shattered against her shielded body. Then it faded... with little to no damage done to Brooke. Well, at least she knows that her gimmick is Earth (and vague Nazi imagery)!

She stood up triumphantly, and grinned.

"Take that weak shit out of here!" She shouted, before she slapped a hand against her chest. "If you want to break me, you're gonna have it to do it with your own two hands!"

She got into stance, standing sideways with two hands raised like claws. She stared down her opponent as she slowly approached. She could take some more of those... but there was a limit. She had to get close at some point, and start doing damage at some point.