Crown me Again: A Hellfire Tournament

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Standing and ready for his opponent Gen stretched his fingers out, watching as they transform into something animalistic. Nothing about him was the same of his time during the Prime Universe as they had been calling it, he wanted to be a new man in this universe. An to do that he needed power, power that the Hellfire Club under the guidance of Valerie H could give him. As a Hellfire Champion he would be given the privileges that came with such a station, but he would constantly have to defend his title as its champion. A fact that elated the Animal Man he appeared to be.

Cutting his long black hair he had short almost buzzed cut atop of his head and his facial hair wrapped around his chin and lip. He had a look of unkempt and homeless in appearance, he knew that an opponent would see this and not take him too seriously. Something he would use to his advantage and tear them limb from limb, he wanted to showcase his sheer strength with this battle. Unleashing his powers only if the need was there, he had confidence that he would win such a battle.

Finally he could smell his foe, he was something different yet very much the same. He was a mutant like part of Gen, but unlike him he was not a Demon King. A fact that Gen would exploit at the first chance he got, now he simply stands waiting and smiling as his claws tap the wall he leans up against and he gloats "Awww, looks like we got a lil pup in the big kennel today. Lets hope he knows how to bite back..."

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Jaired entered the coliseum of the famous Hellfire Club. The entrance was nothing of grandeur, the fiery speedster focused purely on the battle, the first of many. This was going to be his time to shine, as champion of the HellFire Club. The title was also sure to bring lady suitors flooding his side, and not to mention the potential political power boost for McStorm industries. To simply have to fight and beat other warriors was going to be a synch when compared to the opportunities becoming champ would provide.

The speedster unsheathed and activated the 7 foot long Odaichi usually over his shoulder, and he'd need it for this fight. The onyx black blade glistened in the opulent arena that surrounded them, and Jaired reveled in the feeling of simply holding it. Looking over to his opponent for the first time Jaired narrowed his eyes. As the signature lightning glistened over his eyes the world slowed down, and he studied the beast he was about to fight. He was tall, and animalistic to say the least. Jaired figured such a fighter would be somewhat of a brute in combative situation, and Jaired specialized in taking them down. Just gotta avoid them hands.

The beast man taunted him as he stood condescendingly in-front of him. Sniffing, Jaired sensed something truly malevolent about this man, and Jaired realized it was the same thing he always smelled on himself, except this is more raw, and Jaired knew instantly this tough guy was a demon, at-least more so of a demon than Jaired himself. Ah great, another Demon to slay.

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Never one to waste time in greeting,in the next instant, the orange speedster was behind his opponent, covering the distance between them at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and turned his torso to fling his sword in the air and power a barrage of over a hundred punches aimed at his side, each one creating a mini-sonic boom as they were fired. Jaired caught the sword in his right hand and instinctively dropped onto his knee and spun his arm in an arc at the same pace in which he threw his first punches- aiming to create a massive gash in the back of his opponents knee and render him even more stationary compared to Jaired than before; though due to the length of the sword and the close proximity the over-sized katana would cleave Gen from his legs completely if the anti-matter blade's arc was completed.

His initial assault completed, the speedster unleashed a deadly torrent of fire that would have melted heavens gates themselves to either phase or finish off his beastly opponent and zipped backwards a few feet to make some distance; though he hopped the fight wouldn't be so short.

"Demon.Going.Down."