Description: In the Lost City Funhouse the matchup between Big Green and two 'Lethal Ladies' ends up in a win for the ladies, though Blanka proves that he's nothing to be trifled with... (Winners: Momo and Mizuki)
'Go ahead and head in. They'll be waiting for you inside, Blanka.'
Entering a funhouse is a new experience for Blanka. After he's been given his instructions and assured that the place is cleaned out save for the eventual appearrance of his opponents, Blanka steps into the slightly darkened hallway that makes up the entrance. The first thing he comes face to face to is a fierce creature, one that easily dwarfs his form, full of teeth and muscle. He howls at it, only to discover that it is able to as well, his voice echoing through the funhouse. Reaching out, he feels cold glass under his fingers, instead of another creature. 'Is this how people see me?' he thinks, looking away and using the grip on the side of the wall to lead himself deeper into the maze.
He doesn't really know the people he has to fight - just that within this place, things aren't what they seem. For him, that's someting he's well aware of knowing, having to try and teach it to people that go 'eek, monster!' every time they see him. Even so, he still can't bring himself to look into the warping mirrors. They're far too creepy, unsettling to the extreme.
COMBATSYS: Blanka has started a fight here on the left meter side.
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COMBATSYS: Mizuki has joined the fight here on the right meter side.
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Blanka 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Mizuki
COMBATSYS: Momo has joined the fight here on the right meter side.
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|-------\-------\0 Momo
"Go ahead and go in, Kamigawa-san. He's already inside." Mizuki nodded, politely, to the SNF organizer who pointed her to the funhouse. Unlike usual, she didn't really have the time to research her opponent--not even by name. She's been busy and occupied by other things... but she's sure it'll be a fun match. And Momo... Mizuki's heard of her. But she's sure they can work together, too!
Upon entering the funhouse, Mizuki shades her eyes, looking around. "Hello?" she calls, as she walks into the funhouse, noting all the mirrors. This is kinda neat... she'll have to come back here sometime just for fun. She walks... into where Blanka is. And she can't help it. Her eyes widen. But Mizuki is a unique kind of soul, and so she just smiles at Blanka, a warm smile that reaches her eyes. "You must be Blanka... I'm sure we'll have a good match," she says.
Momo is unsure about this latest SNF setting, even as a representative ushers her into the Lost City. She's not particularly fond of funhouses. Keeping her balance on the moving floors and rotating cylinders is usually easy enough, but the mirror rooms tend to throw her off badly.
And sure enough, the first place she winds up is in the mirror room, with images of her teammate and her opponent chatting it up reflecting across every other mirror (with the un-Blanka'd mirrors filled with additional Momos). "Hey!" the tennis player calls out as she pokes at the mirrors, trying to find where an actual path through the maze is. "Where is everybody? Momo is lost!" Sniffle.
Aroo?! Caught by surprise, Blanka spins. First too far to the left, facing another mirror with the first girl in it. Then back, the second girl showing up somewhere far away. He holds his head as he tries to keep track of what is where, what is real and what is reflection. It'll be just a moment before he responds to Mizuki's pleasant friendliness. When he does, his voice is rough, gutteral. "Am.. Blanka. Good match souds.. good."
He offers a toothy grin, then quickly covers his mouth. Sharp teeth, oops. Speaking behind his mouth, he continues to edge a bit further down the hallways, trying to get a little mixed up into the melange of mirrors, heading towards the next chamber, whatever it may be. "When you both ready - am over here!!" This should be amusing, and possibly quite a lot more fun than he was planning!
COMBATSYS: Blanka takes no action.
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Blanka 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Mizuki
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|-------\-------\0 Momo
Whoa. Unexpected... teeth. But.. wait. Momo needs help. "Ah... just a moment, Blanka," comes the redhead's reply, as she... turns around. The maze -is- confusing, but... she moves quickly, exploring. Ah - ha.
"There you are!" she exclaims, as she comes upon the confused Momo. "Momo-chan, right? Come on, he's waiting for us," she continues, reaching out and grabbing Momo's hand.
"Don't let go, I'll get you through the maze..." Mizuki turns around and starts leading Momo through--of course, Momo always has the option of running -off-, but that would be silly, wouldn't it?
COMBATSYS: Mizuki takes no action.
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Blanka 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Mizuki
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|-------\-------\0 Momo
"M-Mizuki?" Momo stutters as one of the mirror images reveals itself to be for reals. She's not about to abandon a good thing, and someone who can navigate a hall of mirrors better than her is too good a resource to run away from! "Okay, let's go," she says as she allows herself to be led further into the maze.
The tennis player's eyes are glued to the mirrors around them, looking for any sort of tells that they've come across the Real Deal instead of just another reflection. Her free hand, meanwhile, grips the tennis racquet still secured at her waist. Now may be a bad time to get ball-happy, as it were, but better that then allow those three dozen Blankas to get the drop on them!
COMBATSYS: Momo focuses on her next action.
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Blanka 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Mizuki
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|-------\-------\0 Momo
From the end of the hallway, a new room is opened up. Closing in, one can see Blanka pop forwards into view, in front of the entrance. He then vanishes to the right side. Again, he appears, peeking out through the door, a confused and slightly awkward look on his bestial face. He then vanishes to the right side. Again, he appears, arms flailing as the two opponents close in on the entrance. He falls onto his face, and then slides to the right side. This, perhaps, should be an indicator of the new room.
Built like a merry-go-round, this room is being sped up as Blanka bounds forwards, trying to get close to the door and to prepare for the girl coming through first. Finally, he gives up and just tucks into a ball, spinning in place like a certain blue-furred hedgehog might do. He starts to roll forwards, overcoming the spin of the room, and increasing it. He might be briefly visible on the right side of the door - but then he vanishes, turning around and using the now signifigant momentum of the floor to aid his rolling attack, trying to catch Mizuki off-guard as they enter the room!
COMBATSYS: Mizuki blocks Blanka's Rolling Attack.
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Blanka 0/-------/-------|=------\-------\0 Mizuki
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|-------\-------\0 Momo
Whoa, again! This funhouse is confusing as hell. "We're almost there," she says, to Momo, as she goes through the door... and then, there's Blanka, spinning up like some sort of crazy R/C car. So:
"WHOA!" Mizuki exclaims her surprise vocally, then reacts--pulling Momo forward and pushing her into the room to her right, getting her out of the way and then getting her defenses up... sort of.
Actually, she's impacted quite hard anyways, even getting her arms in the way; she gasps with pain, but remains on her feet, stumbling backwards. This... is not going to be a good defense for long, that's for sure.
"I'm sorry!" she says, to Blanka, as she draws her baton, finally, gripping it in her right hand, switching her grip to a 'reverse' style as she brings the baton around in a slashing swipe aimed for Blanka's temple.
Momo notices Blanka's disappearance from the mirrors, follows by his reappearance at the edge of the door out... and disappearing again. And reappearing. And disappearing.
Yeah, she can guess what this next room will be like.
The tennis player braces herself for impact as they cross the threshhold, sure that Blanka would have figured out a way to, if not take advantage of the movement or the room, then at least counter it. Sure enough, he has, although she's still caught off-guard with Mizuki throws her to side instead of letting her defend herself.
She runs a few steps forward to maintain balance, then turns around and draws her racquet. "Now Momo has the upper hand!" the Taiyo student declares triumphantly as she tosses a tennis ball into the air and gives it a firm thwack. Thanks to the increased speed of the room's turning, she has to adjust her aim a little and lead into Blanka, but that should only serve to throw the green guy into even greater confusion as the ball appears to curve through the air in defiance of physics. Hooray, Coriolis effect!
COMBATSYS: Blanka blocks Momo's Whale Serve.
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Blanka 0/-------/------=|=------\-------\0 Mizuki
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|-------\-------\0 Momo
COMBATSYS: Blanka dodges Mizuki's Medium Strike.
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Blanka 0/-------/------=|=------\-------\0 Mizuki
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|-------\-------\0 Momo
Blanka's impact with Mizuki is solid enough, a nice heavy *whumph* that makes the beastman at least a little pleased. Off of her guard, though - she's strong enough to hold him back, even with the additional speed of the room working for him. Yikes. As she swipes the baton towards his temple, he reaches out with his hand to the side of the room. Fingers catch the door frame, and he's suddenly yoinked off his feet, almost vanishing from view. Were this a comic, there'd be a small Blanka shaped smoke cloud in the way of the swing. As it were, he's simply not there, position locked in space for a short moment in time.
Momo's swing catches him by surprise, the ball seemingly hanging in air to his view, then spun by the physics that he doens't understand into a curved arc that comes right at him. He throws up a hand, the ball hitting his palm, then bouncing into his nose and making him howl in ... well, more surprise than pain. It makes his face twist up something amusingly, and as Momo comes around again, Blanka attempts to reach out and catch her with a hand, a simple grab and slam into the ground, to give her a taste of abrupt momentum stoppage.
She's really got to work on that speed thing... practically every time she takes a swing at someone she misses. It can be a disheartening thing. Or maybe it's time to go 'all out'. After all, Blanka, of all the people she's fought so far, has been the -largest- opponent she's had... recovering from her missed strike, she decides to hold position for a moment, until Blanka reappears.
Trying to use the momentum of the room to her advantage, she leaps up and forward, curling her body into a tight ball... and then thrusting her left leg out in an attempt to kick Blanka in the shoulder... of course, -after- he goes after Momo. But that's life, innit? At least she kept Momo from dealing with the Spin Attack.
COMBATSYS: Momo interrupts Medium Throw from Blanka with Quick Throw.
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Blanka 0/-------/----===|=------\-------\0 Mizuki
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|==-----\-------\0 Momo
A whoops of victory quickly turns into a yelp of surprise as Momo is grabbed by the beastman. "Hey, put me down!" she demands, grabbing his wrist as Blanka does... exactly that. Maybe, she reflects as pain shoots through her shoulders, she should have been more specific as to the manner in which she wished to be released.
Such Momo abusery will not go unpunished, however! Not letting go of Blanka's wrist, the girl tugs upon him as hard as she can, showing a surprising degree of strength for a girl of her size. The jolly green giant is pulled over her head, and her legs kick up to make sure he crashes to the ground beyond her instead of on top.
COMBATSYS: Mizuki successfully hits Blanka with Light Kick.
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Blanka 0/-------/---====|=------\-------\0 Mizuki
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|==-----\-------\0 Momo
Quite unlike Andre the Giant, Blanka is not used to dealing with multiple opponents. He's good at focusing on one thing at a time, but not too man. And with the spinny floor acting as a slight hypnotizer whenever he looks down, and the two people attacking him, Blanka is certainly off his game. Yikes! A double-attack, most certainly. As he finds himself flung from the safety of the entrance, Momo's feet catch him in the gut, propelling him directly into Mizuki's own kick, which as fate would have it hits him in exactly the same location. Letting out a grunt of escacping air, Blanka bounces to the ground, then off, tumbling through the door into the next room.
This room is perhaps even more elaborate than the last. The ceiling fixtures are on the floor, and above is a complete living room set, nailed into the 'ceiling' to provide another level of oddness for the disoriented Blanka. He quickly decides on a plan though, leaping up to the ceiling, grabbing onto the couch that hangs there with his giant hands, digging his feet into the ceiling, and ripping it free. In the same motion, he chucks it through the doorframe, hoping to smack Mizuki with it, and possibly to block up the entrance to give him a second to take a breath. He needs it!
COMBATSYS: Blanka successfully hits Mizuki with Large Thrown Object.
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Blanka 0/-------/--=====|=======\-------\0 Mizuki
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|==-----\-------\0 Momo
Couched! Mizuki lands from her technique, then rushes to follow Blanka into the next room--an attempt to keep things flowing. And that, therein, is her mistake, because just as she gets in the door... so does the couch. And then the door's cleared because Mizuki just got LAID OUT.
"... unh..." is Mizuki's response to the couch, weakly pushing it up and off her body. Then she coughs, wheezing as she tries to get up. It takes her a few moments to do so... then she's staggering back to the door. "... ow..." She's leaning on the doorway, catching her breath, before she goes back through.
COMBATSYS: Mizuki gains composure.
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Blanka 0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0 Mizuki
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|==-----\-------\0 Momo
Momo is a bit slower to move through the doorway, expecting yet another ambush. The appearance of COUCH proves her theory correct, though the tennis player hides her smugness beneath an expression of concern over her teammate. "Are you alright, Mizuki?" the tennis player asks as she tries to get a better look at the Justice student. "Don't worry, Momo will protect you! Yaaaah!"
With her yell of a battle cry, Momo charges into the upside-down room, diving forward and rolling underneath of an upside-down 'crystal' chandellier. "Momo will be safe here," she declares, sure that Blanka wouldn't risk jumping on top of it for fear of glass shards, as she begins pulling out tennis balls and hucking them as hard as she can.
Which isn't that hard, really.
COMBATSYS: Blanka blocks Momo's Thrown Object.
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Blanka 0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0 Mizuki
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|==-----\-------\0 Momo
Wait, what? /Blanka/ wanted to get the rest! Mizuki, get up and let Blanka rest!! Blanka is holding onto the 'floor' of the room with his feet, toes dug in with the strength of a bear that has the strength of /two/ bears. He watches Momo tuck herself in and roll down into the center of the room. The wisdom of the attacks are pretty smart, a way to get away from Blanka and pelt him with her balls.
"Aro*huk*!" Blanka tries to howl something at the tennis girl, but catches a tennis ball in his mouth. He chokes a little, his feet giving way and he starts to fall. She's right - Blanka wouldn't normally jump down onto the chandelier. In this case, it's inevitable, so half way down he brings his hands up and around in a wild wide arc, fully intending to smush the little girl with his bodyweight and a double-overhand fist!
Right. Mizuki's got her breath back now, and ... well, now Blanka's trying to smush Momo. Hnnn. What to do... Mizuki considers the situation. She's been trying to hit Blanka with nice, easy things... but that just isn't going to happen, it seems. And she's still a bit far away. As Blanka falls, though, she starts moving forward, picking up the pace a little bit... then swinging her right hand back. As she comes to a halt, she waits just a moment, then sweeps her baton-wielding arm up... creating a crestwave of icy white-blue chi... then sweeps it down, sending the wave off, waist-high to her. The goal? To meet Blanka's landing with the wave of chi.
Because it's standard to the genre, Mizuki's voice rings out as she shouts her battlecry. "KOORI NO HEBI!"
COMBATSYS: Momo dodges Blanka's Fierce Punch.
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Blanka 0/-------/-======|===----\-------\0 Mizuki
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|==-----\-------\0 Momo
"That is the power of tennis!" Momo declares triumphantly as a tennis ball goes right down Blanka's mouth. Eyes widen as the monster man loses his grip on the ceiling, however, and begins to tumble towards her. "H-hey!" she exclaims as she scampers out of the way, narrowly avoiding both falling meatwalls and incoming chiwalls.
"Be careful, you almost hit Momo!" the tennis player pouts to her teammate. "And that would be terrible!" It's a shame they're teammates, however, or the Momo would give her a Whale Serve to the head to get the point across. She'll just have to content herself with kicking Blanka in the shins instead.
COMBATSYS: Blanka Toughs Out Momo's Light Kick!!
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|===----\-------\0 Momo
COMBATSYS: Mizuki successfully hits Blanka with Koori no Hebi.
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|===----\-------\0 Momo
CRASH! This would be the sound of a Blanka falling through the chandelier as a Momo was suddenly not there anymore, instead off to the side with a swift kick to shins the consistency and strength of bamboo. He hits the ground and shatters the chandelier, shards of saftey glass going every which way. At the same exact time, there's an explosive wave of icy chi that washes over Blanka, blue-white covering his body and then knocking him back against a wall. His head hits with a resounding crack, and his eyes momentarily roll back. Ow.
He's a little slow to get back to his feet, allowing the pair to get their talk through, Momo's admonishment to her teammate something slightly amusing, were he in the mood. Right now, he's more focused on staying upright. He staggers in towards Momo, and then brings his hands up and over, trying to catch her with a giant kick of his own. Not to the shins, oh no. In fact, he's aiming for her shoulders, trying to knock her into another room. This one isn't near fun enough for a fight!!
Woo! She hit! Mizuki is pleased for a moment, then remembers that the fight's still on. ... Momo gets a -look- though. Mizuki wasn't even -close- to hitting her teammate! As if she'd do that. Even if Momo were -Drake-... but that wouldn't happen, now would it? The redheaded sometime-miko shakes her head a little and just charges forward.
Once again she's just too far away--but she takes her chances, bringing her baton to bear again... swinging another horizontal, reverse-grip strike at Blanka's back--but following up immediately with a vertical strike, liks she were drawing a cross in the air.
COMBATSYS: Momo endures Blanka's Medium Kick.
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Blanka 1/----===/=======|====---\-------\0 Mizuki
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"You look kind of out of it," Momo observes, tilting her head ever so cutely at Blanka. Unfortunately, this leaves her in a prime position to get kicked in the fuggin' chest by the beastman, and the strength of the kick combined with the lightness of the target causes the tennis player to fly across the room, narrowly avoiding Mizuki's -look-!
Luckily, the Taiyo student's trajectory has her passing close by a tall 'floor' lamp that's nailed to the ceiling. A hand reaches out to grab the fixture, redirecting her motion to spin around it once before letting go and continuing RIGHT BACK AT BLANKA! "Wheeeeeeeee!" yells the tennis player as she sticks out her tennis racquet, trying to clothesline the guy with the blunt instrument. LARYNX ASSAULT!
COMBATSYS: Momo successfully hits Blanka with Throat Racket.
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COMBATSYS: Blanka dodges Mizuki's Fierce Strike.
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Too far, thank goodness! Blanka whips his head forward as Mizuki starts to come in, feeling the baton scrape through his hair and brush his scalp. The vertical strike is barely avoided as he throws his head back, suddenly in some sort of limbo move, body bent backwards, throat ... unfortunately, exposed. Momo returns with the racket extended, and the edge catches Blanka just beneath his chin, causing the beast to fall to the ground, clutching at his throat. He stumbles further back, skidding across the floor into the next room. There, he vanishes.
That room involves a floor several feet beneath the actual door. Don't worry, people won't fall to their death or anything. Instead, there is a preponderance of soft cushy tennis balls of various makes set aside to cushion people as they step in, but designed to make footing treacherous. Blanka could stay here and hide, try to heal up and sink down beneath the surface. But that is not his way! At the last second, he roars up and comes through the room in a leap, trying to catch the two possibly following him by bounding at them with his feet outstretched, giving it his all! He's aiming to blast whoever comes through with GIANT FEETS, and then bounce back under the surface of the balls, to hide in the green fabric.
COMBATSYS: Blanka successfully hits Mizuki with Tropical Hazard.
Glancing Blow
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Once again, Mizuki charges in... and finds herself paying for it. First through the door, she gets only a fraction of a second to react. She twists her body, preparing to slip past--but Blanka is big, and he is fast, and the miko is not as fast as she needs to be to avoid.
"WUGH!" That is the sound of Mizuki's breath being blown out of her body as she's struck by the edge of one of Blanka's feet. Even that small impact is enough to do a whole lot of damage, as she's thrown into the wall of the room, then falls to the net, disappearing into the mass of rubber balls...
And then she leaps out of the mass to the edge of the room... and is gathering power just as she leaps upwards. The attack is a little more diffuse, more random than anything else, as she flings icy energy down in more of a 'wide area' blast.
COMBATSYS: Blanka successfully hits Momo with Tropical Hazard.
Glancing Blow
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Tennis is Momo's native environment! Ball pits, however, are not, and having a green menace lurking beneath the gree ballfuzz is just a little disconcerting. Her eyes scan the surface of the pit, looking for the slightest movement... and the slighest movement is RIGHT THERE, leaping out of the ball pit and kicking her in the head!
Wait, what?
"Augh, feets!" cries the Momo as she tries to duck and cover, but is instead kicked in the shoulder and sent spinning right back out the door, crashing into the thrown couch from earlier and crashing once again as the force of her landing causes the couch to tilt backwards and fall over. It takes a few minutes for the tennis player to wobble back into the ball pit. "Woooouurgh," she moans, putting a hand on the wall to support herself while her head clears. "That was a mean... a mean dirty trick, big green man." She shakes her head once and raises her racquet, beginning to swipe at the floor of the ball pit. Though tennis balls get scattered in all directions, her intention is not to dig a hole to the bottom but to hit Blanka in a lucky swing, wherever he's lurking.
COMBATSYS: Mizuki successfully hits Blanka with Koori no Hebi.
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COMBATSYS: Momo successfully hits Blanka with Flip Flap Racket.
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This was not a mean, dirty trick! This was /JUNGLE STRATEGERY/! Blanka was being sneaky and stealthy, blending into his environment like Solid Snake on a good day. Unfortunately, Blanka has to deal with people who can hit the entire room at once. Giant amounts of chi wash over the room, knocking Blanka deeper into the pit, sapping his strength. He struggles up, swimming through the ball pit like it were the mighty Amazon itself. Like a piranah, he approaches the pair, opening his mouth wide, and ...
*WHACK*
Suddenly, a Momo racket is in his mouth! Blanka isn't quite able to fight past the dual-tech of the pair, and the energy wave from before that wore him down makes this attack just too much to handle. He falls back, stuck on to Momo by the fact that he can't seem to get his teeth unstuck from the stringing on her implement! Augh, flail! A moment or two later, he spits it back out, and then shakes his head, offering the two girls a big toothy smile, juggling a set of tennisballs in his hand. "Had.. enough. You win, had fun!"
COMBATSYS: Blanka takes no action.
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|=======\=====--\1 Momo
COMBATSYS: Blanka can no longer fight.
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|=======\=====--\1 Momo
Well, the wash of chi at least clears the balls for a bit. Mizuki can't help but feel kind of bad... not so much because they won, but she's never really liked double-teaming anyone, not like this. Wading through the sea of balls, Mizuki walks over to Blanka.
And she bows to the big green jungle man. "Thank you for the match, Blanka-san. It was a lot of fun," she says. And painful. She's going to have plenty of bruises for a while. And she turns to Momo, with a smile for the tennis-racket girl. "And it was fun to fight alongside you, Momo-san. Thank you." That said, she begins wading out of the ball pit, and thusly, also out of the funhouse... what a place.
"Really gonna have to come here when I'm not fighting in it..."
COMBATSYS: Mizuki has left the fight here.
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Momo striggles with Blanka's gaping maw for a few moments, trying to wrench her instrument of destruction free. "Give it back!" she demands. "Racquets are not for eatings!" Eventually the jungle man spits it out, and the Taiyo student is left going D: at the drool on it. "Ewwwww!"
He seems content to have given up now, though, which means victory for Momo! Yay! Shaking a bit of the Blanka-slobber off of her weapon, the tennis player says, "That was okay at the end, but I didn't like the mirror room! It made everything all weeeiiiird." And speaking of weird, she can get a good look at her opponent now that he's not hanging from the ceiling or hiding beneath the balls. "...you're huge!"
COMBATSYS: Momo has ended the fight here.
Log created on 13:59:06 12/02/2007 by Mizuki, and last modified on 15:16:39 12/03/2007.