WAOA Arena
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The Meta slowed down time, so for everyone else it would seem he moved twice as fast, yet for him everyone else appeared to be moving in slow motion. He flipped his brute-shot and made a horisontal swing, attempting to cleave all the copies by their mid.
OoC: Back. @Gearhead mk2: Kinda, but not exactly. She's a colonial marine, and doesn't mind killing as much, but it is the same personality otherwise.
OoC: Back. @Gearhead mk2: Kinda, but not exactly. She's a colonial marine, and doesn't mind killing as much, but it is the same personality otherwise.
OOC: @Gear Hi, @Kirke is absent at the moment so the fight is kinda frozen.
Tahril blinked briefly. He had enough time to bring his weapons up to block the hit after it passed through two of his clones, causing the clones to feign death and vanish. The blade connected with his two blades and he began to move one upwards and one downwards to divert and unsettle the steadiness of the attack.
Tahril blinked briefly. He had enough time to bring his weapons up to block the hit after it passed through two of his clones, causing the clones to feign death and vanish. The blade connected with his two blades and he began to move one upwards and one downwards to divert and unsettle the steadiness of the attack.
Tahril grunted, righted himself mid-air and landed off the top of the pyramid. 2 more clones appeared and one of them leapt up to charge the Meta while Tahril circled the pyramid.
Tahril vaulted up onto the top once more. His adrenaline was up and this was augmented by the serpentin in his veins. He began to pace around the top, idily spinning his sword around. "A proper hunt, just how I like it!"
Meanwhile another Tahril remained off the edge of the stage but within leaping distance, his blades held ready to strike.
The third Tahril had abandoned its charge and leapt down to begin scouring the slopes of the pyramid.
The final Tahril was sitting on the steps of the pyramid.
Meanwhile another Tahril remained off the edge of the stage but within leaping distance, his blades held ready to strike.
The third Tahril had abandoned its charge and leapt down to begin scouring the slopes of the pyramid.
The final Tahril was sitting on the steps of the pyramid.
Tahril took the punch and his helmet split. Dizzy he fell to the floor twitching.
The Tahril on the stairs grinned.
The Tahril on the stairs grinned.
OoC: @Outis I think so, but you can still set your character up, make their suite and have them get ready for the next fight in the meantime.
The Meta took a step forward and smashed down his boot on Tahril's chest. Then he took out his brute-shot while turning around and launched a pair of grenades at the one by the top of the stairs.
OoC: @Outis: Nah, there could be two. Though the arena would need to rearrange itself slightly.
OoC: @Outis: Nah, there could be two. Though the arena would need to rearrange itself slightly.
The Tahril by the stairs had already moved. The second that the Meta stomped down the Tahril on the floor vanished and his foot smashed into the ground instead as Tahril leapt up from behind the Meta and lauched a flurry of sword attacks with blinding speed.