Description: It's just like that ride at Disneyworld, if you suddenly added two fighters and gave the switch that controls all the animatronic popups to Arcade from Marvel Comics, if Arcade from Marvel Comics was a cooking-obsessed Mexican luchadore who is apparently a horror film buff. Featuring guest star El Fuerte as 'El Fuerte'. (Winner: Frei)
"At least this one probably not fall down."
With a heavy sigh, Blanka takes in the scene that is presented to him from the outside. A deliberately rickety looking mansion, with a solid underneath, all old wood and creaky windows and doors. It's big enough for a fight or two, and strong enough (so he's told) to handle anything the three can throw at it. For now, he's accepting - though last week's SNF has certainly reminded him that 'safe' and 'SNF' do not go hand in hand. Well, no time like the present.
Hitching up his ying-yang belt buckle and straightening his giant red scarf, Blanka makes his way into the foyer. The green giant ducks through the doorframe a but, and looks around - trying to discern if the other fighters are already there. "...Aroo?" Dimly-lit and deliberately designed to be confusing, the rooms raise the hackles on the back of Blanka's neck, an instinctual baring of his giant canines as if to remind whatever it is that is creeping him out that he is a giant monster too. Rar!
It's just like Haunted Mansion eeeeee!
Halloween is one of those times of year that Frei really likes, perhaps if only because he understands the secret power of costumes. A change of clothes isn't always just a change of clothes; sometimes, it's a complete change of thinking, adopting a totally different frame of mind. A costume can have a secret power, so a day when people are encouraged to experiment, play around with identity and all that rot... how could he not love it? Plus there's ALL THAT CANDY and if Frei has a weakness, it's a sweet tooth to be sure. So despite the fact that it required coming back from his training journey, Frei did it gladly.
He arrrives just after Blanka, but it's a very strange look indeed if you're used to his flared-hem jeans and long Chinese shirt deal. The dark red hiking shoes he's wearing make a resounding *TMP! TMP! TMP!* along the foyer of the haunted mansion ride, and extending up from them all the way to Frei's neck is a black sleeveless bodysuit. A ripped-looking white belly shirt and a Batman-style utility belt get worn over it, and fingerless black gloves with silver bands around the palm and wrist too. His hair is slicked back except for one tall spike at the center, and a wide white headband as well. Even his normal plain wooden sword has been replaced by a bokken painted a sort of neon green-white like a lightsaber, which is slung over his shoulder.
"Hey there," he says to Blanka, waving, and a smile creeps across his face at the May Lee costume.
It is one of those type of mansions that the Scooby Doo gang would have the luck of breaking down in front of. An impressive looking structure that has seen far better days and looks as if it may collapse if left unbothered much longer. Then again given SNF is taking place here tonight it probably just means that it will collapse sooner than later. Of course this structure has been worked on recently by El Fuerte and his traveling mariachi band as they worked at placing traps all over the place. Indeed it has been DYNAMIC HOUSE TRAPPING TIME! He has made sure there are plenty of pitfalls, hidden doors and many other things to keep both Frei and Blanka on their toes.
As for the Hurricane of the Gulf? Right now El Fuerte is hidden in one of the passages in the house right now watching and waiting. Given the theme he has decided not to use his traditional tights and mask. Instead he has opted to dress as a well known rudo by the name of La Parka. His whole body is covered in a suit that is done up like a skeleton complete with his mask looking like a skull with a hood over all but the face. The fact he has been able to keep silent while watching and waiting for Blanka and Frei to show up is another rarity given how boisterous the luchador usually is. Of course once both are inside the speakers that have been placed about the place come to life. "Welcome to my home, amigos! I hope you are ready for.....DYNAMIC HAUUUUUUUNTIIIIIIING TIIIIIIIME!"
That declaration is followed by a loud, yet not really menacing laugh, from the luchador before the speakers go silent. There is the sound of things moving about, though as El Fuerte begins to dash around through the hidden passages. Just where might he pop up from or what trap will he spring first!?
COMBATSYS: ElFuerte has started a fight here on the top side.
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COMBATSYS: Blanka has joined the fight here on the left meter side.
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COMBATSYS: Frei has joined the fight here on the right meter side.
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Blanka 0/-------/------=|-------\-------\0 Frei
Tugging at the flared blue gloves he wears, Blanka returns the wave to Frei, a grin splitting his normally bestial expression. Someone else who enjoys playing dressup, and smashing gender roles! Frei's a girl, right? Right? Blanka had never been really really sure about it - after all, he is just a simple beastman, easily scared by the ways of a world that he tries to involve himself in. Things spook him easily, like random explosions and voices coming from nowWHAT THE HECK WAS THAT!!
Shocked and surprised by the booming El Fuerte's voice, it takes Blanka a second to recover and realize that it is just the warning of the start of the match. With the slight awkwardness from being spooked, Blanka does not take direectly into punching Frei with abandon. Instead, he dashes further into the mansion, through an arched doorframe and into the 'unliving room'. There, he gathers his wits, and takes a glancee around, trying to find the best way to attack, should Frei follow!
COMBATSYS: Blanka focuses on his next action.
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Blanka 0/-------/------=|-------\-------\0 Frei
To his discredit, Frei is not expecting that booming, Latin voice, and in the process he drops his lightsaber. The wooden clanking sound it makes hitting the floor ruins the illusion completely, since before that point it was totally believable that he was using a lightsaber and not something painted to look like one. However, to his credit, he recovers quickly, ducking down to snap the thing up and looking up toward the ceiling where the voice is presumably coming from. He's seen El Fuerte on TV a few times, but the chaos agent was kept secret from him in the SNF setup process, so it's a genuine surprise. Well, at least the agent is someone who appears to be merely energetic, and not an active sociopath. "Haha. Well, this should be in--"
He turns to find Blanka gone.
"Bloody hell," he mutters, and then takes off into the 'unliving room' after his opponent, coming in a little bit late and finding May-Lanka ready for him. Looking around, he takes stock of the surroundings before seeing a ghost pop out of a nearby dresser... and Frei then grips the dresser with both hands and basically hurls it across the room at Blanka, shouting "POLTERGEIST WARNING!" in a cheerful singsong tone.
There is the pitter patter of feet quickly quickly following the two. Still hidden in the walls the luchador at least watches the pair for a few more moments while deciding to make his move. He has a few traps set here but for now he seems to finger a little remote in his hands as he sees the dresser that he was going to use for something else picked up and tossed. He supposes that elminates one of his options this time around. It is a good thing he has several backup plans in this case since he figures some might be destroyed before they can be used.
After some thought he finally gives a big grin under that mask and he skitters over towards a trapdoor that opens in the wall. It is a low one that even when ducking it might be a pain to get in. It is right behind Blanka while another opens up being Frei that was hidden by where the dresser was. What happens next is the skeletal luchador sliding right out from the opening behind Blanka and moving forward quickly to trip up the big green beast and also aiming to sweep Frei off his feet as well before aiming to go sliding into the opposite wall to where the door will close behind him as he lets out another loud laugh.
COMBATSYS: Frei successfully hits Blanka with Large Thrown Object.
- Power hit! -
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COMBATSYS: Blanka blocks ElFuerte's Calamari Slide.
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Blanka 0/-------/---====|-------\-------\0 Frei
With the skittering and twisting scraping sounds coming from the floorboards, Blanka is suddenly far less focused on Frei's appearrance into the crowded room. He is, however, very aware when Frei throws the dresser towards him. It should be easy to get under and avoid, just simply stand up and slide to the side...
AAAA THERE IS SOMETHING UNDER HIM!
Blanka's given a brief view of a skeleton sliding through the room, directly under his feet. The red Converse manage to keep their grip on the ground, something his bare feet probably wouldn't have - but the sudden shock costs him dearly, as the dresser hits him and shatters against his chest and head. Woozy, he wobbles forwards, and then recovers.
May Lee Jinaroo will defeat you with power of... feets! May Lee KICK!" With that, Blanka bounds forwards, landing with his palms down on the carpet, then he swings his legs up in a two-footed cartwheel, trying to clonk Frei under his chin, introducing him to the tread of his sneakers!!
COMBATSYS: ElFuerte successfully hits Frei with Calamari Slide.
-* WILD HIT! *-
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Blanka 0/-------/---====|==-----\-------\0 Frei
COMBATSYS: Blanka successfully hits Frei with Backstep Rolling.
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Blanka 0/-------/--=====|====---\-------\0 Frei
Wait hold on. Frei sees the wreckage of the dresser settle to the floor in enough time to find a skeleton sliding across the floor at him. Repeat: Skeleton sliding across the floor at him. He doesn't process that it's El Fuerte, right off the bat, despite the whole Dia del Muerte connection with the costume. Instead he simply thinks that he destroyed part of the house and now the house is going to pay him back. By deploying its Skeleton Cannon. Frei-yato tries to jump OVER Fuerte and doesn't get nearly enough clearance; the luchador's kick not only connects, it slams Frei against the wall too, knocking the redhead's... well, head... in a way that induces a total x_x face.
He then looks up to realize that Blanka is now attempting to flip into Frei's face. To be honest, Frei has maybe a split second to erect a defense and frankly, it just doesn't materialize at this point, and Blanka cracks him a good one, laying him out flat. Groaning, he plants the 'lightsaber' on the floor to help him lever himself up. "Does she know... you're doing this?" he asks, groggily, slapping himself on the cheeks a couple times. "Right. Uh... NORTH STAR SWORD!" That probably isn't one of Hayato's attacks but hey. Along with his shout, Frei sweeps out his hand, bursts of white light flying through the room in an erratic path... while Frei himself ducks outside, looking to run into the grand ballroom under the cover of fire!
Great success! He seems to have distracted the pair quite a bit with that and he hopes they will be kept on their toes for the remainder of the battle. The key is to be careful and not throw out all the traps at once. He wants to keep these two guessing afterall. There is no fun in sprining trap after trap. They would start to get all too prepared. There are other things to do to distract and make them keep guessing when it is a trick or a trap. He laughs a bit to himself as he watches through a hole in the wall as he holds back.
Instead he presses a button on his remote to see what sort of reaction he gets when boards begin to creak and rattle. No actual trap is sprung, but it serves as some sort of distraction so he wonders how both might handle it. For now he starts to move to a stairwell and he begins moving to the lower parts of the house to prepare for the next part of his plan.
COMBATSYS: ElFuerte takes no action.
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Blanka 0/-------/--=====|====---\-------\0 Frei
COMBATSYS: Frei successfully hits Blanka with Seiya.
- Power hit! -
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Blanka 1/-----==/=======|=======\-------\0 Frei
"Blanka sent a letter." He says this sotto voce, before pulling back from the fallen Frei. Blanka did send a letter, too! In it is a cartoonish drawing of Blanka in May Lee's outfit, doing here 'Justice!' pose, with a big question mark behind it! Blanka's not really one for writing out exactly what he wants to do - words are tough.
The creaking and moaning of the house draw his attention as Frei starts to move again. Blanka tries to bound forwards through the sparks of light, thinking that mere sparks can't hurt /that/ much. PROTIP: They hurt that much. Blanka's outfit is a little melted as he gets out the othere side, barrelling into the ballroom and skidding around as the soles of his converse seem to have been burned off. If you've ever seen a cat on a polished wood floor, you can probably imagine how Blanka is moving right now.
He tumbles and flails, finally falling into a ball and looping in a wide arc, using the polish of the floor to help him retain his speed, trying to run Frei over in a blur of orange, green, and red!
COMBATSYS: Blanka successfully hits Frei with Ground Shave Rolling.
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It's a bit like that ballroom from Beauty and the Beast, complete with crazy chandeliers and, perhaps the best part, animatronic dancers moving to and fro, to and fro, in looping movements across the floor! The well-waxed, nice hardwood floor which is especially slippery and thus when Frei -- who is attempting to avoid the dancers -- sees Blanka coming at him, he blinks and tries to just... hunker down and hope for the best to defend himself. What ACTUALLY happens is that the Tropical Wonder slams into Frei at speed from a low angle, one from which he wasn't prepared to handle an attack. Accordingly, he goes flying across the floor and...
...pinballs between dancers, a black and white blur as the various animatronic dancing couples work like mobile bumpers, his impact with each sending Frei careening in a new direction. Finally regaining his equilibrium, he does his level best to work this to his advantage; shifting his weight ever so slightly, Frei is slowly bounced back toward Blanka... and once he gets close, Frei reaches out with a lightning-charged hand to grab the Taekwondaroo fighter, spin with him like a dancer for a moment, and then release him into the crowd. Let's see how you like it. :|
While the two fighters above continue to fight the luchador works at preparing things in the room below. He wanted the place to look nice and ready for the soon to be guests once they decided to join El Fuerte. Not like they are going to have much of a choice. The rattling on the floor that the two are fighting on is just getting louder by the moment. And combined with the pair bouncing about and attacking is only seeming to make it worse. It isn't long before the floor just collapses and the opening into the room below were Fuerte is becomes visible.
There is a slick red liquid on the floor and there are various animatronic zombies grasping out of the ground as the luchador laughs loudly. "Welcome! I hope you had a nice trip!" he then jumps upwards and grasps onto a rope that starts to pull him up wards pastt he collapsed floor. If it wasn't even distracting enough with the zombies part of the wall caves in and a giant animatronic Graboid of Tremors fame bursts through waving its tentacle like tongues at the two fighters as the skeletal luchador goes to disappear into the walls once again.
COMBATSYS: ElFuerte successfully hits Blanka with Medium Throw.
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COMBATSYS: Blanka fails to interrupt Medium Throw from Frei with Power Throw.
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Blanka 0/-------/-======|=======\===----\1 Frei
Wait, wait. Someone is going to try and throw Blanka?! He's gripped and spun, and... this is /his thing/! Blanka's hair stands straight up when Frei grabs a hold of him, the tickle of lightning very familiar - but different enough that his body can't quite contain it. His giant green hand grabs ahold of Frei's wrist when the spin starts, and he increases the speed. He'd planned on using the momentum to spin Frei out, but his fingers slip first, and he goes flying away, slamming into a fake dancer or two, tehn onto the piano.
And then the floor goes away?!?! Blanka is left tied up in pianostrings, flailing about as if to get free, when his hand closes on something long and ropy and kinda squeezy. He uses it to pull himself up, only to find it is a tentacle and it squeezes and grabs him and sends him into the icky muck. Ick ick ick!
COMBATSYS: ElFuerte successfully hits Frei with Medium Throw.
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Blanka 0/-------/-======|=======\=====--\1 Frei
A deadly dance! Frei processes how very narrowly indeed he escaped a much worse fate than mere dizziness, as he twirls away from Blanka and then comes to a stop, putting his hand to his head and grimacing a little at the combo nausea and headache that all that whirling about just induced. What he needs now is a moment or two on solid ground to think things through and get his --
And then a giant animatronic worm leaps from the ground, snaps him up in its jaws, and is gone.
Well that's not entirely true. It really just waves him through the air like a dog with a chew toy, and then hurls him into the distance! Where Frei just kinda... lays facedown on the floor for a bit.
COMBATSYS: Frei focuses on his next action.
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The luchador once again is hidden, but for a moment part of the ceiling from high above opens momentarily and the skeletal head pops out to stare down at the pair. Yes, ceiling Fuerte is watching you both right now. He gives a wave with a hand before the hole closes up once again and there is the pitterpatter of him quickly moving. It sounds like he is running to get further downstairs again where the two fighters are. There are sounds of things going twang and banging being heard as if the whole place is about ready to come apart at the seems or it could just be more trickery from the luchador to make the pair wonder what is next.
For now it looks like they have a few brief moments at least to recover. The worst part is aside from the noise of the animatronic creatures all about it has gone rather silent. No thuds or bangs coming from the walls. No creaking of wood about to give way. Just an eerie silence that can't be good at all. When someone like the noisey and over the top El Fuerte goes silence he is either asleep, beaten up and unconcious or up to something very bad. It is probably best to bank on it being number three.
COMBATSYS: ElFuerte takes no action.
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Groaning, Blanka finds his way to his feet. He shakes his hands and feet, and paws at the blue shirt on his chest, trying to scoop some of the red 'ichor' off the cute frog face on it. "Why am I covered vit goo?" he complains, showing yet again that Blanka a) has no taste in movies b) only knows english thanks to Dan Hibiki and cheesy sequels to brilliant 80's films. He starts towards Frei, but it's a slow, plodding thing. As he moves, well.. it's quiet, so all there is is the 'skwish skwish skwish' sound of his feet moving in the ichor.
"... Gonna stay down, Blanka help with!" Assuming Frei is not /actually/ passed out and unconcious, since the SNF refs are usually pretty good about stopping a fight when the fight is actually over, Blanka moves to take the initiative. He crouches down, and then leaps up into the air. "BLANKA BELLY FLOP!!" he cries at the apex of his leap, and then spreads his legs and arms wide, fully intending to land chest-first on top of the downed Frei. Let El Fuerte bring what mayehem he must, Blanka will be ready for it - or at least comfortable on top of his Freibed.
COMBATSYS: Frei interrupts Fierce Combo from Blanka with Reiki EX.
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Picture this. You're in a haunted house making crazy noises, full of crazy animatronic things, one of which is a crazy giant sandworm thing that just grabbed you. This is all during a street fight, by the way. You've just spent a few moments face-down on the floor gathering your thoughts, and when you finally roll over onto your back and open your eyes, ready to get off the floor, what you see leaping at you is a massive, bestial-looking green guy in hipster girl kung-fu drag intent on belly flopping you. You really don't have a lot of time to react. What do you do?
Well, for starters, WHATEVER you do you don't do it before the point of impact; Blanka still lands on Frei, and that hurts in a way that none of the attacks to date have, in fact. On the other hand, he doesn't stay there long. Why? Because powered by pure panic, Frei gives out an ear-shattering, panic-fueled "IYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" and then detonates a burst of force between himself and Blanka, blasting the two apart.
The loud cry made by Frei seems to set something off. There is a rather loud rumble and the whole house seems to be shaking. Even more so one of the walls in the basement starts to open up to show a large passageway and a chute of some sort from the looks of it. The rumbling just grows louder and louder as eventually emerging is a large rolling ball that is painted to have a giant smiling skull with flames around it comes barreling out. Blanka is actually lucky to be blasted like he is because that ball is going to roll right under him at the moment given he is in the air. Of course Frei isn't quite so lucky about it all.
Popping out of the hole in the wall soon afterwards is the skeletal luchador that strikes a pose and points a finger in the air while resting the other hand on his hip. "The Hurricane of the Gulf is the greatest when it comes to traps!" he declares and lets out another laugh. It looks like he has really had too much fun this entire time from the looks of things as he folds his arms over his chest and does a little dance in celebratin.
Blasted up into the air, Blanka's back in the ballaroom. He clings to the wooden floor as he tries to blink out the painful sparks of light in his eyes. However, the dimly lit room could just be completely dark, for all the green giant can see right now. As he scrabbles his nails against the floor and feels himself start to slip down, he takes aim at the voice that's echoing from down below. The concussion is enough that he can't quite tell /who/ it is talking - but he's intent on not going down without a fight! As he tumbles, falls, his voice croaks out. "May Lee.. - THE END..!?!" and lets his body go limp.
COMBATSYS: Blanka can no longer fight.
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COMBATSYS: Frei dodges ElFuerte's Huge Thrown Object.
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Slowly, Frei gets to his feet. That stung, but it's looking like Blanka's down for the count? Say what you want about the boisterous beastman, but he sure can throw a punch... and a kick... and occasionally his entire body. Dusting himself off, Frei bends down to pick up his fake lightsaber, slipping it into a hook/loop combo on the utility belt of his costume, before saying brightly, "Well, looks like that's the e--"
He turns to his right, and sees a giant smiling flaming skull boulder bearing down on him.
A pause, while he processes this, before finally throwing up his hands and just shouting "Oh, COME ON!"
Then he turns and runs out a door, leading to a long hallway full of doors. THe ball rolls after him. Down the hall, Frei runs out a door, followed by the boulder, and into another one. This loop repeats in a non-Euclidian geometery way until Frei himself is running back toward the entrance, screaming.
The boulder chases him the WHOLE WAY.
COMBATSYS: Frei takes no action.
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COMBATSYS: ElFuerte parries Blanka's Fierce Combo!
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It seems the celebration for El Fuerte is one he shouldn't be doing right now. He soon realizes this when he notices a large shadow cast over him. He slowly looks up and his eyes go wide at the sight of Blanka coming down at him. He lets out a bit of a scream himself as he quickly raises both arms to try and catch the beast and almost gets crushed in the process. Instead he has to push off his feet and get out of the way unless he wants to serve as a Blanka bed. If anything it at least helped ease the impact from the fall to where there is only a bit of a thud from Blanka hitting the floor.
He then looks around to realize that Frei has disappeared and he looks around to see one of the officials standing on the floor above and looking down at the hole signaling that it seems that the fight is over. Frei will be told about his win if he ever manages to escape that large ball of doom. For now all the luchador can do is try to heft Blanka up and try to get him out of the mess of a basement and to where the medic tents can tend to the big man. All in all the luchador is pleased with the result. Of course the people that need to repay to get the house restored back to being a proper haunted house are not going to be so happy.
COMBATSYS: ElFuerte takes no action.
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Log created on 12:15:56 10/31/2010 by Frei, and last modified on 14:34:23 11/03/2010.