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RPM
TruthHurts
TruckKun
Bounce
Silver Carrot
tadcfnaf
Lugubrious
Jumbus
IAmTheIsland@Lugubrious
Word Count: 1033
Level: Lv: 6 EXP: (3/60)
Lv: 4 EXP: (5/40)
Location: Esaka’s Middle Tier - Pool Arena Round 1
Harry had been resting for a bit while Dr.Faust and his team were working on Harry. He was glad to have someone as skilled as Faust helping him. A few moments later, he was bandaged and helped to his feet, much to the protest from Faust. But Harry was not going to hear any of it. Slowly, Harry shambled towards the arena, being helped by Faust, who kept pestering him to consider. ” Don’t worry about me, Doc, I’m gonna be okay.” Harry thanked Faust for helping him get to the arena. Faust gave him a concerned look, even though the paper bag over his face hid his expression. But Harry had a feeling Faust did not want him to fight.
Faust left the arena, leaving Harry to face his new opponent. The giant hairy figure let out a grunt, putting out his hand for Harry to shake. At first, Harry looked confused by the gesture, but carefully shook it off as he didn’t want to anger the beast. The moment before the match started gave Harry a lot of anxiety. He was pretty beaten up, and fighting this creature would probably kill him or put him permanently in the hospital.
Nevertheless, the match started, and Harry quickly got into a fighting stance. Sasquatch smiled, seeing Harry raising his fist. Sasquatch let out a noise that signalled that he was pretty excited. Harry’s opponent started charging towards him. Harry stood his ground for a moment, and at the last minute, he jumped out of the way. Landing on his feet, Harry tried kicking Sasquatch in the leg.
Sasquatch let out a grunt of pain before turning towards Harry. Sucking in a reasonable amount of air into his lungs before blowing it onto Harry. It chilled Harry like he was suddenly inside a cold blizzard. Harry’s hair stood up straight, and his face had a puzzled look. This was enough time for Sasquatch to give Harry a back-breaking hug. There was a loud crack as Harry groaned and muttered a curse in his pained state.
Harry figured he would have to escape soon, or he would look like an accordion. His thoughts were racing with Pain Threshold, letting him endure the pain he was going through. And Physical Instrument is coming up with an idea on how to escape. Harry leaned his head back before slamming his forehead into Sasquatch’s face. Blood was splattered on his face as he broke the creature’s nose.
Sasquatch let go of Harry, who was crouched on the ground trying to recover. Sasquatch wiped his nose with his hand before swinging his long arm towards Harry. Harry leaped over the arm and gave Sasquatch a hard kick to his face. Sasquatch staggered backwards as Harry punched Sas in the stomach. Harry’s fist landed with a hard thud. Harry shook his hand in pain.
There was a brief expression of pain, followed by multiple curses from the detective. The yeti was just recovering as he went back to attacking Harry. Once again, charging at Harry with a shoulder tackle. Once again, Harry moved out of the way, but Sasquatch took him by surprise by punching Harry in the side. It felt like the wind was taken out of his lungs. He lurched forward before falling on the ground. Sasquatch jumped high in the air, which was quite impressive for someone his size. As Sasquatch was coming down, he had his elbow out trying to give Harry an elbow drop. Luckily, Harry had collected himself enough to avoid the elbow drop. There was a nice, big hole where Sasquatch’s elbow had landed on the ground.
”Holy Crap!” Harry blurted out while getting back onto his feet. Harry drop-kicked Sasquatch in the head, dazing the creature. The detective followed up this attack with a couple of hard chops to his chest. Following up from the chops with a european uppercut. Harry’s attack knocked the creature down, but Sasquatch was still not down for the count.
His opponent got back onto his feet. Smiling at Harry, which was a little unnerving to see. Sasquatch was immensely enjoying his match with Harry. And part of him hoped this would last for quite a while. This, of course, was a sentiment that Harry didn’t share with the yeti.
” I gotta say you're tougher than you look. But let’s see how ya like this.” Harry tried spearing Sasquatch but was instead grabbed as Harry landed on top of Sasquatch. Harry’s hand clenched into a fist, slamming his fist into the face of the fluffy giant. Sasquatch eventually stopped the punches by grabbing one of Harry’s fists. Twisting Harry’s arm, and returned the favour by punching Harry square in the face.
The punch had broken Harry’s bulbous nose. Making the bridge crooked, and the tip being smooshed. It was now hard to breathe, so he had to use his mouth. Blood was flowing down his broken nose. Harry kicked Sas in the chest, so he flew backward onto his feet. His rather athletic move was followed by Harry falling on his butt. Sasquatch laughed loudly, clapping from the pratfall.
The detective slowly got back onto his feet. At first, he looked angry at being laughed at, but then he smiled, finding some amusement, and joined in the laughter. After a couple of minutes of this, the laughter stopped. Harry returned to a fighting stance. His bandaged fists were raised near his face. A bit of blood was seeping out, leaving red blotches around his knuckles. Sasquatch hopped towards Harry, and as he got close to him, tried to slap Harry. Harry barely dodged the slap by leaning backwards like he was trying to limbo. Quickly, he straightened up, kicking Sasquatch in the chin.
Sasquatch smiled, finding the effort of kicking him to be quite amicable. But thought now he would like to finish the round. Harry once again tried to attack the yeti, kicking him. Sasquatch grabbed his foot, surprising the detective before slamming him onto the ground repeatedly. Harry felt the pain rushing through his body. A moment later, Harry was sprawled on the floor, and Sasquatch was declared the winner of the round.
Harry Dubois
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𝒦𝒾𝓂 𝒦𝒾𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓇𝒶𝑔𝒾
Word Count: 1033
Level: Lv: 6 EXP: (3/60)
Lv: 4 EXP: (5/40)
Location: Esaka’s Middle Tier - Pool Arena Round 1
Harry had been resting for a bit while Dr.Faust and his team were working on Harry. He was glad to have someone as skilled as Faust helping him. A few moments later, he was bandaged and helped to his feet, much to the protest from Faust. But Harry was not going to hear any of it. Slowly, Harry shambled towards the arena, being helped by Faust, who kept pestering him to consider. ” Don’t worry about me, Doc, I’m gonna be okay.” Harry thanked Faust for helping him get to the arena. Faust gave him a concerned look, even though the paper bag over his face hid his expression. But Harry had a feeling Faust did not want him to fight.
Faust left the arena, leaving Harry to face his new opponent. The giant hairy figure let out a grunt, putting out his hand for Harry to shake. At first, Harry looked confused by the gesture, but carefully shook it off as he didn’t want to anger the beast. The moment before the match started gave Harry a lot of anxiety. He was pretty beaten up, and fighting this creature would probably kill him or put him permanently in the hospital.
Nevertheless, the match started, and Harry quickly got into a fighting stance. Sasquatch smiled, seeing Harry raising his fist. Sasquatch let out a noise that signalled that he was pretty excited. Harry’s opponent started charging towards him. Harry stood his ground for a moment, and at the last minute, he jumped out of the way. Landing on his feet, Harry tried kicking Sasquatch in the leg.
Sasquatch let out a grunt of pain before turning towards Harry. Sucking in a reasonable amount of air into his lungs before blowing it onto Harry. It chilled Harry like he was suddenly inside a cold blizzard. Harry’s hair stood up straight, and his face had a puzzled look. This was enough time for Sasquatch to give Harry a back-breaking hug. There was a loud crack as Harry groaned and muttered a curse in his pained state.
Harry figured he would have to escape soon, or he would look like an accordion. His thoughts were racing with Pain Threshold, letting him endure the pain he was going through. And Physical Instrument is coming up with an idea on how to escape. Harry leaned his head back before slamming his forehead into Sasquatch’s face. Blood was splattered on his face as he broke the creature’s nose.
Sasquatch let go of Harry, who was crouched on the ground trying to recover. Sasquatch wiped his nose with his hand before swinging his long arm towards Harry. Harry leaped over the arm and gave Sasquatch a hard kick to his face. Sasquatch staggered backwards as Harry punched Sas in the stomach. Harry’s fist landed with a hard thud. Harry shook his hand in pain.
There was a brief expression of pain, followed by multiple curses from the detective. The yeti was just recovering as he went back to attacking Harry. Once again, charging at Harry with a shoulder tackle. Once again, Harry moved out of the way, but Sasquatch took him by surprise by punching Harry in the side. It felt like the wind was taken out of his lungs. He lurched forward before falling on the ground. Sasquatch jumped high in the air, which was quite impressive for someone his size. As Sasquatch was coming down, he had his elbow out trying to give Harry an elbow drop. Luckily, Harry had collected himself enough to avoid the elbow drop. There was a nice, big hole where Sasquatch’s elbow had landed on the ground.
”Holy Crap!” Harry blurted out while getting back onto his feet. Harry drop-kicked Sasquatch in the head, dazing the creature. The detective followed up this attack with a couple of hard chops to his chest. Following up from the chops with a european uppercut. Harry’s attack knocked the creature down, but Sasquatch was still not down for the count.
His opponent got back onto his feet. Smiling at Harry, which was a little unnerving to see. Sasquatch was immensely enjoying his match with Harry. And part of him hoped this would last for quite a while. This, of course, was a sentiment that Harry didn’t share with the yeti.
” I gotta say you're tougher than you look. But let’s see how ya like this.” Harry tried spearing Sasquatch but was instead grabbed as Harry landed on top of Sasquatch. Harry’s hand clenched into a fist, slamming his fist into the face of the fluffy giant. Sasquatch eventually stopped the punches by grabbing one of Harry’s fists. Twisting Harry’s arm, and returned the favour by punching Harry square in the face.
The punch had broken Harry’s bulbous nose. Making the bridge crooked, and the tip being smooshed. It was now hard to breathe, so he had to use his mouth. Blood was flowing down his broken nose. Harry kicked Sas in the chest, so he flew backward onto his feet. His rather athletic move was followed by Harry falling on his butt. Sasquatch laughed loudly, clapping from the pratfall.
The detective slowly got back onto his feet. At first, he looked angry at being laughed at, but then he smiled, finding some amusement, and joined in the laughter. After a couple of minutes of this, the laughter stopped. Harry returned to a fighting stance. His bandaged fists were raised near his face. A bit of blood was seeping out, leaving red blotches around his knuckles. Sasquatch hopped towards Harry, and as he got close to him, tried to slap Harry. Harry barely dodged the slap by leaning backwards like he was trying to limbo. Quickly, he straightened up, kicking Sasquatch in the chin.
Sasquatch smiled, finding the effort of kicking him to be quite amicable. But thought now he would like to finish the round. Harry once again tried to attack the yeti, kicking him. Sasquatch grabbed his foot, surprising the detective before slamming him onto the ground repeatedly. Harry felt the pain rushing through his body. A moment later, Harry was sprawled on the floor, and Sasquatch was declared the winner of the round.