WAOA Arena
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As the Meta forced Greed's hands away, Greed closed his eyes to protect them from possible harm, not fancying a repeat of what just happened, this resulted in Greed being unharmed when his hands were smashed onto his face. Grunting in annoyance, Greed kneed the Meta in the side, knocking him off and rolling backwards, grabbing a fragment from one of the exploded grenades on the way.
The Meta sprung up, grabbing his brute-shot. Not wasting any time, he launched a bombardment at Greed before he ran in and slashed at the red spot by Greed's midriff.
OoC: @Nail: They explode on impact, and are high-explosive. No fragments to speak off. We can say that one had malfunctiobed and therefore left a fragment for Greed to pick up though.
OoC: @Nail: They explode on impact, and are high-explosive. No fragments to speak off. We can say that one had malfunctiobed and therefore left a fragment for Greed to pick up though.
Greed ran past the granades before they exploded. When the Meta slashed at him, the blade scraped past the grey skin, but as it went over the red spot, actually drew blood. Greed grunted, but regardless of his wound, slammed the grenade fragment into the crack he made in the Meta's helmet earlier, kicking the Meta away imdediately after this happened.
OoC @Kirke: 'Kay then. I'll bear that in mind.
OoC @Kirke: 'Kay then. I'll bear that in mind.
The Meta landed on his back with a thud a few meters back. He looked up at the fragment stuck but a few centimetres from his face. He grabbed hold of it, and pulled it out of the helmet. Standing back up, the Meta ran at Greed with a roar that echoed across the arena, stabbing the fragment into the red area he previously cut. The stab was powerful enough to act as a punch as well, sending Greed flying into a pillar.
Greed let out a pained gasp as the fragment was jabbed into the red spot. Him slaming into the pillar, although the force was great enough to greatly crack the pillar, didn't do much, but Greed pretended it did, staying put. My shield has weaknessess afterall... I'll need to be more careful from now on... Damn. With a grunt, he pulled out the fragment, holding on to it for now. [sub]"Come on... Come at me,[/sub] you freak!"
"Heh..." As soon as the Meta fired the first grenade, Greed dashed away from the pillar and took cover behind it. The six grenades exploding in the vacinity of the pillar, it was heavily damaged and ready to topple. Making use of this, Greed slammed his shoulder into it, sending it falling towards the Meta. As it fell, Greed jumped ontop of it, staying near the end.
Being stabbed, Greed roared a scream that was equally anger and pain. Pulling himself off the blade, Greed pushed the blade of the Brute-shot aside and jammed the grenade fragment in the same crack in the Meta's helmet. This time, however, rather then leaving it there, he pushed it to the side to use as a makeshift crowbar.
The fragment bent, since the helmet was made out of far tougher material than a grenade. The Meta used this opening to slash diagonally, making sure to hit the red spot by the midriff, then stab into Greed's right eye with a snarl that sounded like a raw piece of meat flapping on top of a pipe with steam rushing up.
Greed grunted as another cut was delivered to his weakspots. While they were small in size, and thus a slash across them didn't do severe damage, it still hurt. Upon noticing the Meta go for the eyes again, Greed moved his right hand horizontally infront of his eyes, grabbing the blade of the Bruta-shot as it went passed. Greed twisted the blade to the side in an attempt to bend it out of shape, whilst at the same time, delivering a punch to the cracked helmet.
Holding his mouth closed, suspecting the Meta would go for that, Greed only grunted in pain as his wrist was broken for the second time. Wrapping his free arm around the Meta's neck, Greed threw himself down, using the Meta to break him fall, who would slam head first into the toppled pillar. Ontop if the Meta, Greed quickly let go of the Meta's neck and slid his claw under the Meta's helmet, attempting to pull it off.
With Carmen closing her eyes before firing and backing off, Weizoth was able to duck underneath her Violence stream. From his hunched over position, he charged at Carmen to tackle her and pin her to the ground, holding his clawed hands forward to cut into her side once more as he ran forward.
The Meta used his free arm to break his fall, snarling at Greed, who would find that the Meta's helmet smoothly connected to the undersuit, with hardly anything to grasp. The Meta grabbed the hand of the arm řhe had just broken at the wrist, and turned it at an unnatural angle and shoved the sharp fingers into Greed's eye.
Carmen opened her eyes to see Wei charging at her. Due to his weight, she was easily able to out maneuver him and hop over his charge, placing her non-gauntlet hand on his back.
[color=bb0066] "5th Circle:... Anger!" [/color] As Carmen drew back her arm for another punch, it glowed blood red, brimming with more power before she swung down on him with enough force to pulverize stone. Once her fist began moving, she closed her eyes once again to avoid getting blinded.
[color=bb0066] "5th Circle:... Anger!" [/color] As Carmen drew back her arm for another punch, it glowed blood red, brimming with more power before she swung down on him with enough force to pulverize stone. Once her fist began moving, she closed her eyes once again to avoid getting blinded.
The bones in his wrist now twisted to the point where they would poke through the skin, were it not for the hardness of it. Hissing in pain, Greed could just pull his head to the side to avoid being partially blinded, the fingertips scratching the eyeball's surface. What is this thing?! Yanked his arm free from the Meta's grip, Greed shot to his feet and stomped on the Meta's head.
Weizoth's momentum prevented him from simply stopping his charge, so he was able to mostly avoid the brunt of Carmen's strike, simply running to the point where it was barely a tap against his armor due to it being at the end of Carmen's reach. These odds must be evened... Taking hold of his shredded book, Weizoth had it flip through what remained of it's pages. At least a few spells remain at my disposal... "Afflux...grant me the agility and skill I require..." Touching his breastplate, Weizoth briefly flashed red for a moment.
He then swiftly turned around, faster than he should be capable of moving in his heavy armor. Sliding into range with Carmen, he made a wide sweep at her mid-section with his right arm. Not expecting that blow to strike, he then swiftly stepped in closer and jabbed at Carmen's chest with his left claws like a dagger. Still anticipating dodging from Carmen, he would stay on her once again and attempt to bite her wherever he could with his fangs. He had somehow become agile enough that Carmen would find it much more difficult to get away from him.
He then swiftly turned around, faster than he should be capable of moving in his heavy armor. Sliding into range with Carmen, he made a wide sweep at her mid-section with his right arm. Not expecting that blow to strike, he then swiftly stepped in closer and jabbed at Carmen's chest with his left claws like a dagger. Still anticipating dodging from Carmen, he would stay on her once again and attempt to bite her wherever he could with his fangs. He had somehow become agile enough that Carmen would find it much more difficult to get away from him.
The Meta grabbed Greed's foot as he stomped down, and twisted it while kicking away his other leg to make Greed fall down the side of the pillar. The Meta got up, and looked down on Greed. He jumped down, ground-pounding Greed's head hard enough to make a rather large dent in the ground below.