WAOA Arena

[Chungus]

Being thrown over the Meta, Greed rolled on the ground to break the fall, and by doing so, also evaded the Meta's punch. When the Meta hit the ground, Greed leapt behind him and wrapped his right arm around the Meta's neck, and holding his left forearm vertically over the horizontal right. Holding the Meta in a sleeper hold, Greed tightened his grip then violently twisted to the left in an attempt to break the Meta's neck.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta punched Greed in the sides of the head with two fists, strong enough to give him a concussion, interrupting Greed before he could break the Meta's neck. He leapt up and turned to face Greed a few meters away, drawing his brute-shot.

 

[Chungus]

Being punched, Greed released the Meta and wobbly stood where he was as he recovered from the punched. Red sparks shot from his wrist as the broken bones were being healed. "No idea what you are, but you're seriously getting on my nerves." he growled as he regained his sense of balance and shook his head. "Time to get serious..." With that, Greed took off his tanktop, revealing that the same grey skin that covered his hands and half his forearms was creeping up the rest of his body at a rappid pace. Once it covered his head, Greed's face underwent a slight metamorphosis as he now had no lips, and the kanines of his lower jaw were elongated. His eyes turned a bloody red, and crimson lines went from his eyebrows, going over the skull, down the back, and meeting the crimson lines there.

Spoiler: In other words:

Taking a breath, Greed rushed at the Meta with super human speeds, and attempted to deliver a palm thrust to his abdomen.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta slowed down time, which made Greed move in slow motion. For the rest of the world, including Greed, the Meta seemed to move far faster than should be possible. The Meta took a few steps forward and stepped to the side, swinging the blade of his brute-shot to hit in the stomach. The strike had enough force behind it to bisect Greed, due to the combination of the brute-shot's speed and Greed's speed.

 

[Chungus]

While the blade of the Bute-shot connected, rather then have the intended effect, it only made a dull clang, a sound that indicated it hit some far, far harder then flesh. "Noooooopeeee." Greed began as he came to a halt, slowly, his speech also slowed down due to the time dilation. "Thaaaaat woooon't beee haaapening." Once the effect of the field ran its course, and the flow of time returned to normal, Greed grabbed the Meta's arm which he used to suppport the barrel of his gun, and pulled him towards himself, then attempted to body slam the Meta to the floor, which, if it connected, would carry enough force to create a small crater in the floor.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta growled in annoyance and kicked Greed away, the kick connecting as time returned to normal. He fired off a trio of grenades at Greed while walking towards him.
OoC: @Nail: Just to be clear, Greed's flesh is a lot stronger than metal, right?

 

[Captain Anon]

"damn this is a good match" said John as he watched the match on the tv

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Kirke: Yeah. When it turns grey, the skin is as hard as diamond. There are weakspots, however.

If the grenades were the kind that exploded after a few seconds, Greed would kick one back to the Meta and take the explosions of the other two, the explosions hardly scratching the skin. If they were the kind that exploded on impact, Greed would stand his ground. Either way, after this, Greed ran up to the Meta and would attempt to deliver an uppercut.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta holstered his brute-shot and blocked the uppercut with his left arm, then delivered a straight heavy punch to Greed's face with his right arm.

 

[Chungus]

While Greed's head jerked backwards due to the sheer concussive force, he made no sounds to indicate he had been hurt by the blow. Grabbing the Meta's arm while it was still extended, Greed pulled in down, and at the same time attempted to knee the Meta's elbow.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta grabbed the arm which was grabbing his own arm and drew him forward, sidestepping and grabbing the back of his head with his left hand. He smashed down Greed's head against the ground, coming down on one knee himself.

 

[Chungus]

Being flung towards the ground with the intention being to smash him into it, Greed stretched out his free arm and lessened the impact. From this position, Greed looked under his armpit towards the Meta and wrapped his legs around the Meta's neck, then threw him against one of the pillars.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta crashed into the pillar, making it crack. He got up and looked at it, then punched it so that it crashed down on the ground. He lifted it with some minor struggle, and threw it at Greed.

 

[Chungus]

In the time the Meta lifted the shoulder, Greed ran towards him, and when the Meta threw it, Greed intentionally dropped to the ground and slided between his legs. Now behind him, Greed kicked towards the back of the Meta's knees.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta was kicked down on his knees, picking up a sharp rock. He got back up and turned around in one fluid motion, stabbing Greed in the left eye with it.

 

[Chungus]

While Greed's skin was hardened, the eyes were as vulnerable as they had always been, and he didn't have enough time to close his eye. He grunted in pain as he was stabbed in the eye, but still seemed to take it rather well. Although he panted as the rock fragment continued to pain him, he didn't waste time to remove it, rather side stepping to the Meta's back and grabbing by the back of the head, then violently throwing him down, slamming the Meta's head on the base of the toppled pillar.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta's head made an impression in the base, and he snarled in anger as he twisted around and punched the rock that was stuck in Greed's eye, with enough force to push the entire rock into Greed's skull.

 

[Chungus]

Seeing the Meta get up, Greed ducked beneath the punch and stepped past the Meta. On his way, Greed attempted to pulled the Meta's Brute-shot from its holster, and if successful, quickly back off.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta spinned around, and pounced on Greed with a roar. It would appear that taking his brute-shot angered him greatly. He grasped Greed's throat with his left hand with strength that would crush a normal man's bones. With his right hand, he punched the rock over and over, letting loose a barrage that would turn a man into a bloody pulp.

 

[Chungus]

While Greed felt the pressure the Meta applied on his throat, it didn't hinder him in the slightest. The blows to the rock lodged in his skull, on the other hand, were quite effective. Greed lay on the floor, shaking in pain as the rock penetrated his eyesocket, blood sometimes squirting, but more often simple gushing from the wound. For a moment, Greed laid motionless, but then life sprang to him again as his hands wrapped around the Meta's helmet. As this happened, red sparks showed from the wound. The fragments of rock were pushed out, and the bone structure, accompanied by the eyeball and muscle tissue reformed, followed by the skin. Initially, the skin where the wound was was a normal tone, but the grey tone quickly crept over it again. "That... fucking hurt!!" Greed angrily exclaimed as he applied great force on both sides of the helmet, force great enough to grind stone to dust.