KOV VIII (ROUND TWO): PRYIMADICAL!!! (Blank5nap V.S DwRonin)

Disappointed because the last oppenent he was suppose to face in combat fled the battle feild. Although it was the first round Mosh couldnt help but to pondered if any of the other challengers would pull an act of cowardice such as that. Much doubt filled his mind but he stayed optimistic after all he had a purpose for beign here. A purpose that gave him many hidden objectives. His main objective is to push every single challenger to there limit even if it meant pushing them to the brink death.

His thoughts began to fade away once the high councilor layed eyes on his next arena. An egyptian themed skate park known as pyrimadical. "Disgusting" Mosh said turning to orpheus and phillip. "I see you both must not have mastered your abilities for us to end up here, I demand that we go somewhere else." Orpheus and phillip declined Mosh's request. This angered Freddie the sight of the the led lights sickend him and the noise of thE skaters and there cheering fans brought pain to his ears."if you wont change the arena Then I guess I'll have to make some renovations. Lets make this place something to look at" with that being said Freddie Placed his hands flat on the ground and began to terra form the whole area.

The ground started to shake and the skate park crumbled in an instant. several constructs in the form of The great prymids shot out from the ground along with 2 sphinx with the faces of orpheus and philip spawned on the North and south side of the newly formed arena. Atop of both were sofa chairs for each team leader but they weren't going to be the only spectator's a giant cage formed infront of each sphinx inside were the skaters and there fans. For the final touch two 15 meter tall statues of himself and of his oppenent Where each of them stood on ready to do battle once the transformation finnished. Freddie stood standing tall on the head of his constructed monument awaiting on his opponent. The high councilor turns to phillip and says "Hopefully you're participant isn't a coward."

The Umbra Ninja watched from afar, atop the south sphinx, as his opponent cried to the judges. What was different between a child's temper tantrum and his opponents was a child couldn't lift and transform the entire stage to his will. This man was just as powerful, if not more than Ronin's previous opponent. "Are there no other nonpowered humans in this tournament or am I just that lucky?" He spoke, chuckling to himself. What he accessed from his opponents actions were he probably wasn't a controller of elements similar to the Asgardian, even though it would seem that way at first glance. The couches, cages and other items the bender created proved otherwise. Another detail Ronin noticed was his opponent needed some form of concentration to use his powers, as shown by him focusing on the ground. He wasn't sure if he could beat Freddie, but keeping him off balance and unfocused would be Ronin's best chance of succeeding.

He looked down grinning at the rocket powered skate board, Ozzy hadn't road one of those since his childhood but he knew with the skills he'd acquired over the passed twenty years it would be easy. He looked over the giant, colorful stage and smiled, realizing even though his life was in peril, he was having the time of his life. Ronin took his bow off, going for a running start, jumping off the sphinx, landing on his skateboard and flying through the air. He grabbed a few cartridges off of his belt, attaching them onto his arrow heads as he flew towards his opponent. He aimed for Freddie's chest shooting two concrete arrows, catridges that would expand into concrete and engulf it's target instantly drying and hindering mobility. He followed up, a second later, by shooting an electric arrow. He jumped off his skateboard, allowing it to fly at his opponent like a missile, as he landed on the audience cage.

@dwronin: releived that his second round opponent showed his face instead of retreating Mosh couldn't help but feel somewhat disheartened at his oppenents poor choice of attacks. in the split second of his opponents acrobatic show Freddie began using his psionic abilities to run an analysis on this angile adversary. Once freddie gathered his thoughts he finds out his acrobatic foe is no stronger than one of the metahuman test subjects he use to experiment on in cerebrum. But Regardless of the power level the man seemed to have great skill in hand to hand combat he also had an interesting background. Intruiged by what he had learned it was time to put it to use.

As Mosh observed his opponent adorn a series of arrows with miniature devices the Commanding Conqueror adopted a whimsical countenance, curious as to what his opponent's plan of attack was. "This should be interesting." Mosh said as the first set of arrows sailed through the air with austere accuracy. The two arrows pierced his muscular frame, eliciting a small groan of pain as cement began to encapsulate his form. Unable, or better yet unwilling to muster a defense against the onslaught another arrow impacted his solidified body housing him in an erratic chain of electrical surges. As his final offensive move the wily worm leaped off his board, sending the rocket propelled item directly into his rock like form, shattering it to pieces. Yet, like a phoenix risen from its ashes, Freddie appeared amongst the rubble unscathed.

The high councilor began to walk towards his enemy who landed on the savage skaters cage."You chose the wrong place to land," he said with a chuckle in his voice Mosh then stuck out his hand to shape shift the bars of the cage into shackles that would grasp the arms of his acrobatic foe. Whether the shackles grab him or not the supreme ruler attempted to transport every weapon his competitor owned in to his subconscious. Mosh then used his influence to force his captive audience to form a mosh pit."Isn't it ironic? These people form such a brutish mob that has the same name of someone so intelligent and superior."

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Ronin's attacks hit with complete accuracy, each exactly as he had planned. This meant one of two things, either his opponent was slower than he seemed; or his opponent was a powerhouse that would feel little more than a tickle. Ronin fell through the sky, a giant knot growing in the pit of his stomach as he saw option two was the winner. A sly smirk present across his opponents face as Oz realized what was going on. He jumped back, trying to dodge the chains but to no avail. The crowd began to climb the cage, obviously wanting to cause him serious harm.

Ronin twisted the first shackles chains around his robotic hand, ripping them off. He then reached over with the same hand, ripping off the second chain. Knowing he had to act fast he grabbed for his katana's, not wanting to harm the crowd but hoping the intimidating swords would scare them off. In doing so he realized the katana's were gone, he grabbed his escrima sticks, but they disappeared from his hands. He looked up at Mosh's smirk which was ever growing, he was responsible for this! Mosh's powers were teleporting his weapons away from his body. If he any chances of winning, they was fleeting; Ronin would have to break his concentration.

"You want my weapons? HERE! TAKE 'EM!" Ronin activated every cartridge and explosive on his utility belt as he threw it towards his opponent. Whether it hit Mosh or not it would be quite the icy, fiery, sticky, shocky, smokey, gassy, explosion and would most likely cause him pain either way. Ronin couldn't help but grin, raising up his fist as the crowd charged at him from every side.

His arm mounted grappling hook shot out, grabbing onto the rocket powered skateboard which had made a full circle. He flew up, pulling the board down with him and meeting it half way in the air. He accessed the situation, giving himself enough space from his opponent and the crowd. "Throwing knives, my bow and..." He reached his hand towards his arrows, they were no longer there. "God damnit.."