Fightin' Infamous.

[KoNaStAr]

:|

Time to get it.

>>start mood.exe

The heat blazed through the cracks in the wooden platform, lava boiling underneath being just one of the reasons Kensou didn't want to lose today. Word had spread about the fierce strength of the opponent he would face today, and this being the preliminary rounds for the final in the tournament, it was sure to be a vicious battle. The air was different atop the volcano, which took some getting used to; Kensou countered this by spending the morning on the platform, practicing. Weapons were allowed in this fight, and each side had weapons available to them on the platform on racks, or they could bring their own.

He stood at an average 5'8", weighing in at 184 pounds. Bare-chested and wearing loose white satin pants with a rope tied tight at the waist to secure them, and sporting what resembled sandles, made out of..uhh..camel..skin(LOL ANCIENT TIMES). The crowd was uneasy and the announcer had started getting them ready, and Kensou really didn't give a shit until he heard the name escape the commentator's mouth; Skoll. The name fit the description perfectly, and when the man appeared on the other side of the platform, Kensou saw the image fit the description as well. A gargantuan beast of a man, the boards beneath him creaked slightly, though not enough to imply it wouldn't support him.

The board across to the platform was being lowered and the fight would soon begin; Kensou took his stance, standing sideways with his right foot in front and his hands out in front of him. He shot Skoll a quick glance, staring him in the eyes for only moments before his gaze settled upon the hands in front of him. It was almost time to go, all that the announcer had to do was sound the bell.

 

[Infamous]

Skoll's nostrils flared as he took in the smell of the molten lava boiling and sloshing beneath him. He let his head rest for a moment, leaning it back to look up at the sky and to take everything in, to try to "see before seeing" like his father had tried to teach him many times before... but today was no different, no luck. He shook his head, and his silky black hair waved around then settled on his chest and lower back.

As the last surviving son of Fenrir, it should be no shock when someone hears that this Vendetti warrior is a 7' 5", 715lb hulk of a man, just like the rest of his people. Though, his eyes tell a different story, they're too kind to belong to his body. The audeince was in awe of the large man, never having seen an actual Vendetti, much less the son of a chieftain, today was a true treat to anyone that had shown up to watch this match. Even the announcer stared.. and almost forgot to ring the bell.

Skoll looked at the man he was set to face today and couldn't help but wonder why they'd given him such a small opponent, he shrugged his massive shoulders and drew his twin longswords, Luna and Sol. They seemed to be covered in some sort of strange fluid, Skoll smiled at this, then pointed his swords out to the sides of him.

 

[KoNaStAr]

The man was indeed a giant, and the blades he wielded only left Kensou a little more nervous than he was before. They glistened odd in the light of the fires, like there was something coating them; perhaps poison. Kensou hesitantly made his way to the rack of weapons at the side of the platform before the bell was rang and the fight began. Primarily a user of a staff-type weapon, he took the 6" polearm from the selection and headed back to his side of the platform.

Kensou wrapped his right arm around the polearm, holding it inbetween his elbow and side, and with his hand. The bell rang and he began slowly moving forwards, though only inching; range was something he'd need to utilize in this battle.

 

[Infamous]

Skoll could see that the young man was a bit worried, and tried to capitalize on this. He swung a sword through the air, as if testing it out, but in reality just showing off the speed of his swing. He took a step forward and gripped his weapons even tighter. He stood with both feet planted and his legs slightly bent.

"Boy! Don't be a fool, give up now, there is no reason for you to die today!" He called out suddenly, a mix of pity and aggression in his voice.

 

[KoNaStAr]

Kensou smirked slightly upon hearing the man's taunt, and responded with his own comments, rolling the polearm across his back and grabbing it with his left hand, in an opposite position of what it was before.

" That's a shame, old man, because I've got plenty of reasons to go along with the intent of taking your life. "

Moving somewhat quicker now, Kensou began strafing in a circular motion to the left, closing the distance between himself and the opponent on the floor but not closing the gap between the two. He was adjacent with the corner of the platform behind him when he stopped, swinging the polearm so that it landed now in the grasp of his right hand as well. Tilting it downwards slightly, he aimed the blade of the weapon on the floor in front of him and crouched slightly.

" Rumor is you're a ruthless fighter...it's a pity I'm going to steal your fame. "

 

[Infamous]

"Tch, all you'll steal from me is sympathy, boy." And with that Skoll rushed backwards and put his swords up in the shape of an "X" in front of him, as if to shield his chest from an invisible blow. Then he turned them slightly so that they were now touching, at this he slid them together in a sharpening motion creating a small spark that grew into two great flames engulfing his swords. He crossed them back in an "X" shape and charged towards his opponent both eyes ablaze, much like his swords and gave out a war cry. As he got close(in no time) he slid to Kensou's right flank and slashed with one sword at his calf and kept the other up to guard.

 

[KoNaStAr]

Kensou stood rigid as he watched his baby cattle slain by the barbarian, speaking after the dust had settled.

" You killed Porkchop....you BASTARD!! "

Joke post, going to really type.

 

[Infamous]

i declare my self the winner of this RP battle cause Chris sucks and doesn't know how to make a fucking reply.

 

[Quinntendo]

Then MRH! came.. and so descended the MRH! Armada...

 

[Quinntendo]

It ain't spam, I was adding to the story man.

 

[Infamous]

*request to delete this post and the two above it*

please.