Description: Birdie has long since forgotten about Shadaloo and has moved on to work for Geese Howard. Of course sometimes you can't always cut ties and be off the hook. It seems like Shadaloo hasn't forgotten about the brute and they are ready to remind him he has a job to return to. The messangers arrive in the form of Gunther and Decapre. Destruction ensues.
[OOC] Gunther will work on a pose.
Shadaloo has never been a very friendly environment to deal with. There was a slight improvement for the few months Vega was thought dead and most of the forces had scattered. Things are slowly starting to return back to the way they were nowadays. Vega had returned and while he isn't back to full strength yet he is more than ready to get back his minions and begin anew.
One of such minions seems to have wandered towards Southtown these days to get fat off the checks of Geese Howard. Birdie may not have been the best of the soldiers in Shadaloo, but his strength still proves to be a valuable asset at least to one person still working for Lord Vega. At least the fellow is rather easy to track down since he seems to frequent many of the bars the town has to offer. "Force will not be used unless we need to. Let us hope he is not too drunk just yet." The voice belongs to a rather well kempt man as he steps in. That man is Gunther, someone who has saw his role become far greater in the recent months.
The German squints some as he glances about the bar then steps further in, sparing one last glance over his shoulder. "If he seems to pick a fight I am sure you are more than happy to provide him with one. Let us hope he is at least a slightly sensible man these days."
[OOC] Yellow Birdie is a little afk. Give me a sec
[OOC] Gunther says, "No problem."
The bar's are a pretty nice place for Birdie, one of Vega's old men, a rough and tumble man that was actually invited into the group. Now, you cannot blame Birdie for being a hot comodity. That would be wrong. He's a pretty large man, a brawler and partially a wrestler, using that world as loose as possible because those days are over for a more effective, brutal method.
Birdie hasn't changed at all however, sitting his huge self down at the bar and towering over many others at an impressive, although slumped, seven feet. Wearing only a vest and denim jeans, he's all muscle, a black behemoth of a man. And he sure doesn't care for anyone weak or out of cash or with no power. He's a parasite, but he's a damn good one at that.
Beer mug in hand and chain attached on the other, Birdie doesn't seem to notice anyone or anybody different. Shadaloo? Who the hell are they? Birdie forgot about them the day Vega's power disappeared, as did Vega. And now? He's living the good life.
Ain't nobody stopping him.
Decapre is rather easy to spot, herself, what with the mask and the little stewardess hat. Or is it a Nazi hat? Whatever. She at least made a token attempt to disguise herself by waring a long trench coat into the bar to hide her uniform, and for once her hair is let down from the braided pigtails she normally keeps it in so she isn't mistaken for Cammy. She's trying *not* to scare the target away for once, and the Killer Bee is rather a lot scarier than she is without even trying.
"Fair enough. Just keep in mind I'm probably not in the greatest condition after last night." The December Doll warns, keeping her head down for the most part, since it's not like she's likely to order a drink. She'd need a straw, and that look lame unless she was ordering one of the more girly drinks.
The German smiles to his companion and nods. "Of course. Why do you think I didn't send you alone? I am not going to overwork you girls too much, but Vega did expect possible resistance." he replies and then turns his attention to the rather large fighter and his unmistakeable hair. "And it only took three bars to find him."
With that being said Gunther raises his hand to the bartender motioning for two beers to be brought to him then he moves to the table where Birdie is sitting. Of course perhaps something less on the alcoholic side for the doll that has come with him. He rather not have to explain to Vega how one of his prized possessions got wasted.
There is a rather jovial smile given by the scientist once again as he sets the mugs of beer down on the table and invites himself to have a seat. "It looks like things have treated you rather well since you have left. Is Mr. Howard keeping you quite busy these days?"
Birdie's just inding his own business. There's no reason he shouldn't get wasted to day. You know, since Birdie's been living large. Attending Saturday Night Live fights and beating up people that didn't pay Geese's anual lunch money, well, they had to be shown the right way of life, and by that I mean a giant fist!
But that's when the German and the doll get involved. With a mighty thwack, the scientist and the beer mug join Birdie's duo of him and his mug. There's also a weird chick with a mask on her face. Birdie barely remembers something about it. Was it holloween already? "Uh... yeah. Haha! Bloke's been paying me riches and it's just gettin' better and better. It's been a roller coaster ride finding new work but I've been hitting it big and lucky, an' here I am, the lap of luxery." Birdie grins a shit eaters grin, his teeth are pearly white. "It's a great day, eh?"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "blocky"
Decapre may or may not be *expecting* resistance the way Gunther is, but she's still probably hoping there will be some. Even if what she just said did sound pretty contrary to that. She'd still love a spot of violence, no matter how she's feeling at any given moment. Hurting people is one of the few things that makes her forget her own pain, after all!
"Hm, fancy that." the girl remarks, as she moves in alongside of the German man and sits herself down on the stool next to him. She makes sure to face away from the bar itself, though, looking out toward the other patrons so she won't be examined as closely.
There is a chuckle from the scientist and he nods his head. It does seem that he at least has found the rather bulky fighter in a good mood. Of course those that usually use brawn more than brain are easy to please which is probably why Geese likes to employ those that find all their happiness in the mighty dollar, or yen, or whatever they are being paid in. Howard can pretty much pay in gold if he wanted to.
"Well that is more than excellent, but of course I do have an offer as well." the German finally says once he has taken a drink from his own frosty mug. "Tell me, how would you like to make more than what you are now?" he asks while canting a head to the side while that smile never leaves his face.
Why not start out with such a line? It is no lie that Birdie was always in it for the cash and could probably give two tugs on a dead dog's cock on who he was actually working for. "I would like you to come back to Shadaloo." he says and then lets that settle into the big man's brain for a moment. "I was given permission to do it in either one of two ways. I believe you would probably prefer the one that gives you money."
Birdie looks towards Gunther as he speaks. The man's for real? More than what Geese is giving him. But then, well, he drops the Shadaloo bomb. Birdie blinks before huffing, snorting like a bull. "You think they still have power? What're you, daft? There ain't no bloody way you guys can pay more than Geese, and even still Geese would damn double it." Birdie states with a shakeof his head.
Cracking his neck, Birdie just keeps his eyes on the man and then towards the doll. "I knew I shoulda recognized you both. That Vega wants me back, huh? Well I dunno. What's he got? A few men and an underground base? Geese's got money, respect, fear. You name it he's damn got it." Birdie announces with a rather happy grin.
"But what does Shadaloo have? A red wagon without paint. Sorry, bloke, but I ain't interested in some weak shit." Birdie snorts, taking a rather long drink. "Nothing to gain cept' being the main tank. An' I don't do it for pennys."
Decapre turns her head to look over at Birdie quite a bit more directly with those glowing red eyes of hers, right about after he snorts and starts to get into it about how Shadaloo is 'weak'. Tell that to Kula, or to Chizuru, or any of the school children Aprile has attacked recently. See what they say!
But no, she doesn't say any of that out loud. She's leaving the talking to Gunther for the most part. He only asked her to tag along as a little extra insurance. Not to backseat drive.
The smile doesn't really far despite the response he gets from the large fighter. He had almost expected something like this this happen. That is why there is always a backup contingency. "I was almost expecting such an answer. You are a man that likes your money, but sometimes it is the additional benefits. How about never worrying about death?" he asks while quirking a brow up high. "Lord Vega was killed, but in the end he was brought back to life by me."
He leans back and folds his arms while sizing up Birdie. "We are changing and growing. We aren't the Shadaloo you knew. Geese can buy power, but I can create it. I can even enhance your own strength if you even desired." he leans back foward and steeples his fingers while resting his elbows on the table, his gaze remaining on the larger man. "We want to turn this world upsidedown and it is people like you and me that can do it. Of course pecking orders need to be established again and just think my friend. This time it won't be Bison or Sagat that will be among his right hand men. It can be someone like you and I."
He leans back after saying that then smiles wide while reaching to take the glove off his mechanical hand. "Of course if you want us to just show how dominant we can be. I have no problem in taking you back the hard way." With that there is the sound of something powering up and the German slightly nods to Cammy before reaching up to pull the goggles on his head down to cover his eyes. "Either way you will be joining us I do think."
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "CAMMY EH"
[OOC] Decapre is the REAL Cammy. The other one died!
[OOC] Gunther says, "My bad"
[OOC] Gunther says, "I honestly don't know where that came from."
[OOC] Gunther will have to edit that in the log
[OOC] Gunther says, "I just dread the day that I will have a Juni or Juli to command. I will flub that one up to no end."
[OOC] Decapre says, "Haha."
[OOC] Yellow Birdie haha, I was just screwing up
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "around"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "SOMETHING"
[OOC] Decapre says, "I've made the mistake of putting THE in front of my name, like I'm that awesome. And my name is forgetable enough."
Birdie just listens to all of what Gunther has to say. Mad science, ressurection and something like magic. To make his monster grow? What the hell does this guy think Birdie is anyways? "The fuck you are." Birdie snorts. "Like I want to fight to the death. Who the hell you think I am? I'm not gonna die for no one." Birdie just shakes his head. "But I dunno. You know? If you want me? Yeah, sure, you can bloody have me."
Well, that was simple enough, until the brawler stands up, stretches out and then slumps back over looking towards Gunther. "Alright, you know what? I'm freakin' tired of switching sides, so you gotta be up straight and right, show me why the hell should I even consider that dead Shadaloo of yours. Cause right now? I'm not buyin' it." Birdie announces.
And then he begins to power up. Birdie can even feel something like that, a whirr almost. It's mostly lost save for faint traces. Birdie knows shit about mechanical stuff. And then he pulls the goggles down. "Here bloke, lemme help you with those." And Birdie does. Drinking the rest of the beer in his mug, and bringing it down towards Gunther's face, aiming to drive it right into him to begin.
COMBATSYS: Birdie has started a fight here on the right meter side.
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COMBATSYS: Gunther has joined the fight here on the right meter side.
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|-------\-------\0 Gunther
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|-------\-------\0 Birdie
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "If this is slow for you you're seeing it right"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "I rolled horrible on it."
Decapre stands up and shrugs off her coat now that there's no more need to try and hide what she is. The shit's already hit the fan, and Birdie is attacking the doctor. She knows he can probably deal with something as simple as a glass mug being swung down on him, but it doesn't make her any less angry about it.
The blonde is soon skirting around to the opposite side of the large man while some of the smarter patrons start to either get the hell out of the way or clear out of the bar entirely. And once in position, she wastes little time in trying to slice into one of his shoulders with psychic claws that seem to appear from thin air in front of her fist, buzzing like an electric razor.
COMBATSYS: Decapre has joined the fight here.
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Decapre 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Gunther
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|-------\-------\0 Birdie
COMBATSYS: Gunther interrupts Random Weapon from Birdie with Powerbomb.
- Power hit! -
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Decapre 0/-------/-------|===----\-------\0 Gunther
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|===----\-------\0 Birdie
A scientist he may be, but never doubt a German and his ability to brawl when it comes to a fight. Not only that this fight should make good use of the prototype suit he is wearing. He was wondering how things might work when fighting a big and powerful ox such as Birdie. The metallic hand comes up to try and block the arm swinging down thought he glass still breaks and shards shower the scientist. Thank goodness for the goggles to keep such nasty things getting into his eyes.
"Well I figured it would come to this. We'll make it fun and painful for you." he assures his opponent and not waiting for Decapre to take down the behemoth and instead knocking the table out of the way and reaching to grasp Birdie rather forcefully as the suit gets a workout in having to lift the larger fight as Gunther lifts long enough to just drop Birdie right back down to the ground.
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "Hah. Darn. Almost a power hit."
COMBATSYS: Decapre successfully hits Birdie with Rippling Razor.
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Decapre 0/-------/------=|===----\-------\0 Gunther
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|=====--\-------\0 Birdie
So that's how they're both going to be? Well sure. Birdie's got no problem with the rough and tumble, even if it's got a problem with him. Still, as he pummels forward with the weapon, the man seems to grab onto him, dropping him forcefully towards his back as he does. With a rather loud grunt, Birdie's deposited there, only to find that Decapre's coming after him next.
And sure enough she does, striking out and leaving a rather nasty path of psychic energy as the claws slash into him, unable to really 'fight back', even unable to throw himself against it. But days are days after all, you can't really get them all.
Birdie's going to try to get some though.
Getting to his feet, slashed and somewhat crushed, Birdie holds back nothing. Firing out towards Gunther with his right hand, his chain slings about, aiming to grab the heavy battlesuit and, well, attempt to catch about his feet, leaving Birdie to lift him up and sling him and down towards the ground beside him.
"Whatever you bloody brutes thing you can dish out, I can do better!" Birdie snarls, "Why the hell do you think he wanted me in the first place?!"
Decapre hadn't actually unsheathed her real claws just yet, so there's no bleeding. It just hurts like hell. The same as the actual wound would have. The man asked for a demonstration of power, after all. Not to be scarred for life. And besides, she saw little need for the claws in the first place with the way the doctor just picked the big guy up and powerbombed him.
"Heh, let's see then." is all the brainwashed teen has to say after hearing Birdie boast a bit more, egging him on while watching him closely and waiting for another good opportunity.
COMBATSYS: Decapre focuses on her next action.
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Decapre 0/-------/------=|===----\-------\0 Gunther
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|=====--\-------\0 Birdie
COMBATSYS: Gunther dodges Birdie's Bandit Chain.
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Decapre 0/-------/------=|===----\-------\0 Gunther
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|=====--\-------\0 Birdie
The best thing about the exo suit that is worn by gunther is it is not some bulky and unstylish looking thing like what Igniz or his ilk might wear, but something more intricate and easily hidden under civilian clothing. Of course the initial grafting to the skin was the painful part, but it can be removed with a bit of elbow grease. Then again the scientist has no real plans on removing it until the day comes that he feels all the tests being made on it have been exhausted.
As for that chain being wielded by Birdie? It is something Gunther knows to avoid. That thing is probably the only real friend the large fighter has ever had and in all honesty could he find a better one than that? Not every friend helps you maul helpless saps to no end and never complain. As it comes around Gunther pushes off his feet to leap backwards, his hand reaching into the trenchcoat he wears while there is a rattling underneath it as well. "Oh yes, I was wondering when you planned to use that." he muses and then lands on the ground.
That rattling results in a chain of Gunther's own clattering to the ground as he produces...well....there is no other way to put it than the daft man actually had a beartrap hidden in his coat. One that has been set open now as he starts to swing it about by the length of chain. "Chains are rather effective, don't you agree?" he asks while hefting the thing forward intent on letting it clamp down on Birdie.
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "I almsot want to make this the most faster brutal battle ever"
COMBATSYS: Birdie endures Gunther's Beartrap.
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Decapre 0/-------/------=|=====--\-------\0 Gunther
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|=======\-------\0 Birdie
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "and I will do it by crikey"
[OOC] Gunther says, "That is why we love you."
Perhaps it's stupidy or perhaps it's fate, it really doesn't matter to Birdie as he watches the man leap over the chain that swings about, destroying a lot of stuff that could have really been useful to the bar, like chair legs and bar stool necks. Yes, those thick little things. The chain has a lot of oomph.
Birdie finds that his chain has a lot of oomph too. But not enough oomph to really make the giant teeter bac. As te beartrap is swung out towards Birdie, the british brawler actually lets it clamp down on him, using the force to really fling himself towards the doll. "Yeah, really effective!" Birdie cries with a grunt.
He's really hurting, really he is, but he's going to make them fight for this, even if he can't really take it. Ripping away from the bear trap, Birdie fires himself towards Decapre, head down and razor sharp hair probing towards the nurse, aiming to stab her in the chest as more as Birdie, much like a train, powers himself towards the doll.
COMBATSYS: Decapre blocks Birdie's Bull Horn Final.
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Decapre 0/-------/----===|=====--\-------\0 Gunther
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|=======\-------\0 Birdie
Hahaha. Decapre isn't the nurse. That's the other one. The one with the mask is the terrorist! She really can't pass herself off as anything but, with how she looks. Except when she's pretending to be Cammy.
"Probably more effective than your head, wouldn't you say?" said terrorist asks, after stopping that pointy spike of hair against her hardened-rubber gauntlets, which are raisted and crossed up in front of her. She's pushed back quite a bit because of the size difference, but she's certainly stronger than she looks for it to be no worse than that. Especially with her arms still hurting from her last fight the way they are.
This extends to more than just her ability to defend herself, though. She's still far better at dealing out pain than taking it. And that's why there's little pause given before she spins around and tries to backfist Birdie twice in quick succession, hand aglow with dark red energy.
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "WHOOPSE"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "I meant doll but I must ave missed the nurse there"
[OOC] Decapre says, "It's cool. The hat is kind of a nurse hat."
[OOC] Gunther says, "Now we are even"
The chain is soon dropped when Birdie pulls off the trap before Gunther has much of a chance to play a game of 'fling the foe' this evening. The bar has pretty much cleared out aside from the hard core rummies that are wanting to see the fight. Even then they are behind some overturned tables cheering things on. He is about ready to continue his attack, but then Birdie decides to go play with Decapre this time around so for now he just holds back.
He wouldn't want to deny the doll some fun since he did drag her out all this way after the fight she had not too long ago. Still the dolls are more than capable even when not at full strength. Not only that it isn't often he gets to see them in action. Instead the German reaches for a napkin to clean the lenses of his goggles a bit then look for a good spot to jump back in and take down the large foe.
COMBATSYS: Gunther focuses on his next action.
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Decapre 0/-------/-----==|=====--\-------\0 Gunther
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|=======\-------\0 Birdie
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "This is so fast"
COMBATSYS: Birdie endures Decapre's Axle Spin Knuckle.
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Decapre 0/-------/--=====|=====--\-------\0 Gunther
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[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "kewl"
Well that sure is painful. Birdie's not even experiencing both of them leaping at him at once, and for some reason, it's still hurting as much. Gotta trade one for the other, right? Birdie's certain of this. More than ever, Birdie has a plan. A master plan. And that's to make one of them feel it real bad. And why not the Gunther fellow that started it all? Birdie can just imagine.
Even as the doll is powering herself right into Birdie, getting backfisted twice in succession, Birdie just rolling with the punches as he looks towards Gunther. That's all he needed, all he wanted. Cleaning the lenses of his goggles? Birdie can deal with that.
The man can see himself getting pulverized twice as hard! Birdie's so smart when it comes to thuggery. "Alright, bloke. Now you gonna feel it!" Birdie snorts, flinging himself fresh from the punches, bleeding real bad from the energy and continued assault as he tries to catch Gunther in a series of headbutts. Each of them a prelude for something else entirely.
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "more if"
[OOC] Gunther says, "Oh dear."
[OOC] Gunther reacts so you can add more now.
COMBATSYS: Birdie successfully hits Gunther with Bull Revenger.
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Decapre 0/-------/--=====|=======\====---\1 Gunther
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|==-----\-------\0 Birdie
[OOC] Gunther says, "Oh hells yes. It is time for....THAT move."
[OOC] Decapre says, "would you like an assist sir"
[OOC] Gunther says, "No no. Do whatever you like. :]"
Along came the headbutts, and after all of that, one could only expect a fantastic finish. Well, Birdie loves finishes. So much that the Bull Revenger is dedicated to finishing things.
But it doesn't always end them. Once knocked stupid, or at least semi stupid, Birdie's attempting something else entirely. Grasping Gunther's neck with the Murderer chain, the british brawler tightens it just enough to lift him high into the sky, sending him skywards with the heavy links before pulling down, sending the man directly back into the ground.
"What do ya think?" Birdie states with a grin. Oh what fun it was.
Likewise, Decapre hasn't seen much of Gunther's fighting prowess on display like this before. Not with the new upgrades. She's pretty damn impressed so far. That goes without saying. But even so, after seeing the German scientist take that beating she's getting this feeling that she probably ought to back up a bit. So it would seem that she still has some idea what he's capable of, either way.
And so, rather than chase after Birdie and try to keep him from hurting her ally even more, she moves away, hopping back over several fallen tables and proceeding to concentrate what psycho power she can into her legs for whatever reason, causing the ground around her feet to seethe more of that dark energy.
COMBATSYS: Decapre gathers her will.
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Decapre 1/------=/=======|=======\====---\1 Gunther
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He may be intelligent, but it would see Gunther isn't as wise as he should be. Getting out of the way of Birdie is probably a solid plan when he comes rumbling forward at you. That is why it may be a bit confusing that Gunther was actually getting ready to meet the man head on to allow the meeting of the minds. It still happens in a way, just not how Gunther had planned on it. He gets to enjoy the fun of several headbutts before almost being choked the hell out and tossed about like some sort of ragdoll.
It is amazing he can even move and if not for the exo skeleton he might just not have much umph left in him in all honesty. "I believe I was correct in wanting to obtain your services for us once again." the German finally manages to say after coughing a bit. He rolls up the sleeve while sitting up and exposes all of that metal arm that finally gives way to flesh just a bit before the elbow. There is another light whirring noise as suddenly spikes pop from the appendage and Gunther quickly launches himself forward at the larger fighter. "So I believe I will be taking you back now, sir."
[OOC] Gunther says, "More if"
COMBATSYS: Gunther successfully hits Birdie with Large Marge.
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Decapre 1/------=/=======|-------\-------\0 Gunther
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[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "mmmm"
WHAM! The spiked appendage slams into Birdie and then it just doesn't stop as Gunther's somewhat laid back personality and infectious smile seem to have given away to sheer brutality when he continues to punch away at the larger fighter. "I guess you have been away, but what Lord Vega wants he gets. Who am I to tell him no?" he asks as he pulls away from the last punch and then opens the palm wide and a hole opens up.
Another loud noise of something charging up is soon followed by the bright flash of a laser smacking Birdie right into the chest when he thrusts his palm forward to use the force of the blow to slam Birdie down into the ground.
Pain! That's what Birdie gets. Hot succulent pain. Even feeling it, Birdie gets something he might not expect! A laser. The laser cuts into his figure even when the spiked appendage slams into him. It cuts, it all cuts, and then it burns. Effective. Birdie's pained by this, but it doesn't completely stop him. Oh no. Birdie's much to focused on bringing any of them down if he can.
Pained, Birdie doesn't throw himself back at Gunther. Instead, he changes direction completely and hurls himsel towards Decapre, aiming the slam into her with his hair, and then lift her like a rhino right over him. In succession. "Gotta give it one last go, chick-a-dee!" Birdie cries, before toppling over, defeated. He's a bralwer, but brawlers can only take so much.
COMBATSYS: Birdie can no longer fight.
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Decapre 1/------=/=======|-------\-------\0 Gunther
[OOC] Gunther says, "Join me in the red!"
COMBATSYS: Decapre endures Birdie's Bull Spike.
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Decapre 1/--=====/=======|-------\-------\0 Gunther
[OOC] Decapre says, "I think I needed at least 25 more damage to reach red."
[OOC] Gunther says, "Birdie, you make me happy. You really are a Raiden in disguise."
[OOC] Gunther has such a fondness of shitstompers
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "I was 2 super off bull revenger"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie would have thrown THE BIRDIE since I don't like to reuse
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "Thank you gunther"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "I'm an excellent shit stomper"
[OOC] Gunther says, "You are. :D"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "It's fun"
[OOC] Decapre says, "Yeah, and it would have done more damage if I didn't have more roll than I need."
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "Haha, I have more throw than I need"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie has the throw of an R6
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "no not r 6, R 5"
[OOC] Gunther says, "Haha, yeah. Raiden was like that. R3 with the phys, soak and throw of an R6"
[OOC] Gunther says, "It is a fun build even if chi and psi rape."
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "It's a fun build. It reall, really is."
Oh, so it wasn't technically an area-attack like Decapre was expecting. She could probably have stayed close and been just fine. But that's okay. It wasn't exactly necessary for her to stay close any longer, either. The Doll could see that much already. And given that the big British man chooses to rush her like a bull before going down, it's probably a good thing she got what distance from him she could. At least this way he has to run a bit further to get to her.
"Go on then! Let's see how hard you can still hit!" The only thing she does to stop him is reflexive. It's the kind of thing anyone about to get run over by a car they could clearly see coming at them would do. She puts her hands out at the last second before she's slammed into And it hurts. Like it's supposed to.. The difference there is that she still stands up not long after the fall that comes after, and proceeds to walk it off. "....not bad."
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "Birdie don't have no area attacks. Well, it just doesn't seem right for a brawler to use an area attack"
[OOC] Decapre says, "I meant Gunther. I thought he was gonna hit you with a bomb or something. :o"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "Anyways HI GUYS I AM BACK LETS GO OUT FOR ORNDOGS :D"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "Oh"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "hahah"
[OOC] Decapre says, "I don't remember what all he has but if he has beartraps then claymores aren't too far off!"
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "true"
%Spikes retract and things seem to be powering down as the German breathes rather heavily. "He is quite the workout. Thank you for the assist, dear" he tells Decapre before finally straightening back up and reaching to pull the goggles upwards again. "I am glad to see he hasn't lost his edge while getting fat off of Howard's money."
It is funny watching the man compose himself and return to his rather jovial self after dishing out and recieving such a brutal beating. "Well I am glad to have you back with us, big fella." he says with a chuckle and he reaches out to try to help the big man to his feet while motioning for Decapre to come help him. The exoskeleton has exhausted itself and he really can't keep the big man up so easily on his own. "I hope you had your fill of fun. We'll be wrecking havoc soon enough."
Birdie doesn't help. He's a sack of potatos with all the condoments added on for kicks and giggles. Hope some one brought a stretcher or a fork lift!
[OOC] Yellow Birdie says, "Thanks for the scene guys"
[OOC] Gunther says, "Thanks for being a beatsack today. I shall resume plotting and start dishing out plans and such."
Log created on 17:54:59 05/21/2008 by Gunther, and last modified on 22:07:49 05/21/2008.