ArmedBlue
Previously Manu456Alola
Zed
The blue blur lived up to his name as he skillfully avoided Zed’s attacks, suddenly zooming behind the Adept before switching directions, curling into a ball to slam right into his face, Zed swinging his golden blade in response—- but it had been a feint, Sonic somehow altering his trajectory midair, speeding into the young man’s back. Zed was sent stumbling forward, managing to regain his footing, when he heard rumbling coming from a nearby wall.
Quite suddenly, the wall gave out, chunks of concrete flying towards the Golden Trillion, who swung his weapon to slice the closest ones in half one chunk slamming into his left arm., He managed to briefly spot Pyro on the other side of the wall, the ceiling above about to fall on top of Zed. With a snap, the Adept shot a single feather at Pyro like a bullet, aiming to tag him.
Regardless of the result, Zed would make use of his Solis Rotem, the ceiling crashing down as he conjured a large explosion, several birds emerging from it and flying upwards. The force of Zed’s attack proved powerful enough to practically punch a hole through the falling ceiling, saving the young man from being crushed. Should the tag on Pyro work successfully, he would use his Lux Assault to warp behind the arsonist, a set of burning blades raining down on the man.
Quite suddenly, the wall gave out, chunks of concrete flying towards the Golden Trillion, who swung his weapon to slice the closest ones in half one chunk slamming into his left arm., He managed to briefly spot Pyro on the other side of the wall, the ceiling above about to fall on top of Zed. With a snap, the Adept shot a single feather at Pyro like a bullet, aiming to tag him.
Regardless of the result, Zed would make use of his Solis Rotem, the ceiling crashing down as he conjured a large explosion, several birds emerging from it and flying upwards. The force of Zed’s attack proved powerful enough to practically punch a hole through the falling ceiling, saving the young man from being crushed. Should the tag on Pyro work successfully, he would use his Lux Assault to warp behind the arsonist, a set of burning blades raining down on the man.
Jack
Ribombee was down, leaving just a dozen contestants alive. Belowski seemed to agree as long as the duck was kept under control, while the girl was far less trusting. The Ghostrunner’s head turned towards the still immobilized Psyduck in his hand. While the cyborg had no real facial features, there was an aura of seriousness to him. No playing games with him.
“Will you stay ‘chill’?”
“Will you stay ‘chill’?”