Description: Bison tries to prove he is Metro City's favorite son. Abigail proves him wrong. There might have been a few small earthquakes caused by the fight.
THOOOM - THOOOM - THOOOOM!!!
The sounds that blast over the Bay Area of Metro City have more in common with those massive piledrivers used to force foundation beams intended on supporting skyscrapers into the ground, repeatedly doing their job. The area shakes, the ground trembles, windows rattle and the blows continue on in increasing levels of intensity like rapid fire blasts going off. The source, the junkyard attached to Abigail's Scrap Metal. The impacts even causing the gaudy neon sign to flicker as the area continues to rumble and thunder from the seismic events.
The true source? Abigail working out.
The behemoth slams his fist into a rigged up contraption meant to be some sort of punching bag like thing - but for it's gargantuan size in that it's actually composed of a hanging stack of six tractor dwarfing tires, chained together by an anchor chain and swinging violently as his huge fists slam into them. If one ever wondered how Abigail, seen by some as one of the most powerful men in the world, can get a work out.. this might qualify.
Except it looks like he's basically toying with the weights and after a final punch nearly dislodges it, he reaches out with a gigantic hand and catches the huge thing on tis swing back, bringing it to an immediate halt.
"J!! Axl!! It's not heavy enough still!"
"Goddamn it is good to be home. It is still a shithole, but it is my shithole!"
M. Bison doesn't visit Metro City too often these days since he is busy with other activities. Mostly ones of the non legal variety. That can be boring though. A lot of the time he doesn't get to bust some heads and that just won't do. "So we are following all noise and shit? That is where we are finding that big dude?" he asks as he looks to a small group of people with. Most of them a makeshift camera team working for the Neo League to come capture the fight that is about to happen. The fight M. Bison promised would happen.
"Don't like that Ken Masters cracker, but this beating up people for fun is a great idea. I bet his wife came up with it." He says with a big grin. He pounds his gloved hands as the noise grows louder then the large form of Abigail can finally be seen. "This bitch was in World Warrior right? Time to teach him a lesson." He waves off the crew who starts to set things up as Bison pushes back the hood of his rather colorful top he wears. "Yo! Big boy! Get yo ass over here. We are going to fight unless you going to be a bitch and punk out!"
"What the--.." %rAbigail turns, frowning, peering over his landscape like shoulder span to look in the direction of the approaching M. Bison, "Huh? WE'RE CLOSED!! This is PRIVATE PROPERTY!"
He pauses, considering things abit further and then his eyes shrink to pinpricks as he truly considers the rest of Bison's words.
"And I aint no punk bitch! I"ll break you in half for that!!"
Apparently 'like recognizes like' and even though hes a 'retired' Mad Gear chief..Abigail is still a thug through and through. A thug good at making money..but a thug.
A fence separates him from Bison's approach given that he's currently in his junk yard, but he approaches nonetheless with footsteps that crack the ground and shake the area. "Who the hell are you and what's yer problem? I thought my calendar was clear. You aint my SNF match...and if I don't' know you, you must not be important!"
It's entirely possible Two-P or Roxy signed him up for another league and didn't tell him.
COMBATSYS: Abigail has started a fight here.
COMBATSYS: M. Bison has joined the fight here.
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M. Bison 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Abigail
He doesn't know who Bison is? What the hell sort of rock has this guy lived under? Or a mountain he supposes since he hasn't seen many rocks the size of Abigail. Who cares about size though. He just needs to pretend Abigail is a elephant and such and punch him the hell out.
"You don't know Metro's favorite son? Mike Bison! The champ of champs in boxing! And I brought this here crew from the Neo League to take you down punk. You are on the roster list and I wanted a challenge." He shouts loudly and a vein is showing in his forehead. He is mad as hell and it almost looks like steam is about to blast out of his ears.
"Now stop talking and step up you punk. If you don't know who I am you will!" he calls out and charges forward. That fence does nothing to stop the boxer either as it looks like he is adding property damage to things he has done to piss Abigail off. Abigail will have to worry about the fence later. Instead there should be a focus on the big red boxing gloves coming at him. A quick jab from the boxer before delivering a more powerful straight with his left hand and then his right comes about in an overhead strike. "Beep beep motherfucker!"
COMBATSYS: Abigail blocks M. Bison's Under Impact.
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M. Bison 0/-------/-------|-------\-------\0 Abigail
The fist slams into Abigial's body, quakes the area, and doesn't even move the brute from the spot he's standing on. He's good at quite a few things but one thing he's -very- good at..is the art of no-selling..especially when the flex of his body and the brutality of his size is such that striking him was like slamming a wall of super alloy.
"Yeah..Yeah!!! I know you now.. Mike Bison! Didn't you use to be somebody? Belger maybe made some attempts to get In touch with you but you were already a has been and involved with some other group.."
He knows his words burn. Abigail is smarter then most realize..and he's also a master of sarcasm, dark humor and ribbing opponents.
"I guess you figured to ride my fame back to your glory days eh. .." He suddenly lunges a huge fist forward at Bison while reaching with his other hand to try and grab the Boxer. "Lemme show you what yer dealin' with..."
At the last second the fist stops, and a single finger flicks out with batter ram like force.
COMBATSYS: Abigail successfully hits M. Bison with Red Leaf.
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M. Bison 0/-------/---====|==-----\-------\0 Abigail
Bison himself would not claim to be the smartest man around. Who needs smarts when you can knock the hell out of pretty much any problem that stands in your way? That is why the needling insults are more than enough to get Bison all sorts of riled up.
It doesn't help that the way his punches just seem to bounce off Abigail adds additional sting. His ego is being bruised already and it is even more added when that finger flick sends him flying back with more force than it should have behind it. Bison isn't Abigail's size, but he is a big man in his own right yet he is flung back like a man half his size. "Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!"
He gets to his feet and a brow twitches. "Oh hell no. It isn't going down like that." He moves forward again. He looks like he is going to throw himself against Abigail over and over into he finds something that works. In this case he comes in low and brings a bit fist up like an uppercut to slam into the stomach of Abigail. "You are going to regret those insults!"
COMBATSYS: Abigail blocks M. Bison's Screw Smash.
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M. Bison 0/-------/----===|====---\-------\0 Abigail
The blow slams right into the expanse of Abgail's vast stomach. Another resounding *BOOM* erupts across the entire Bay Area as the ground shakes and windows rattle from the blow. Abigail doesn't completely no-sell this one, flexing his body as much as he does, the force of Bison's attack does spiral into him and sends a force of breath expelling from his nostrils and between his gritted teeth.
But it's not enough to do more then slide him back a few feet and the behemoth surges forward again. Mercifully, he's prevented from spitting out another insult but he does spin, swinging one huge arm around like a tree that has been dislodged and is bounding its way wildly down a mountain slope.
He follows this up with another swing - bringing his huge arm up in a titanic upper cut that blasts at M. Bison with a shockwave wrapped about the fist from the force of the behemoths swing.
COMBATSYS: M. Bison endures Abigail's Abi Twist.
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M. Bison 1/---====/=======|======-\-------\0 Abigail
He isn't looking like he is going to stop swinging. He seems persistent at least if anything. That isn't going to really help him out in the long run though unless he finds a way to finally put some hurt on the behemoth of a man. "The fuck man. W-"
%His question doesn't get to come out. He finds that first swing coming at him and he just steps forward into it. A powerful strike followed by another one that sends Bison upwards and away. It is almost comical the way he comes rushing back in only to get sent flying away once more. The camera crewthat came along also can't seem to believe what they are seeing. Bison has quite a reputation and seeing him bounce off Abigail without seemingly able to do anything to the big man just has them wide eyed.
"Keep that shit rolling! I ain't done!" he tells the crew as he gets back up and goes right back at Abigail. He gets in as close as he can and looks to bring him in for a quick clinch before delivering a few quick body blows following it up with a headbutt to the chin to try and see if the big man has glass jaw of all things.
COMBATSYS: Abigail Toughs Out M. Bison's Mix-Up Combo!
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M. Bison 1/---====/=======|=======\-------\1 Abigail
"I'm the most powerful, baby! Try bobbin' more and weavin' into my face -less-! Get these little baby bee stings outta here!"
Abigail's legendary ferocity and temper flare to life as body reddens and he seems to engorge even -bigger- with muscle mass piling ontop of itself as he once more weathers Bison's assault. The headbutt barely rocks his chin and instead the goliath swings his huge arm around, reaching for Bison's waist to grab for the belt line while the boxer is mid leap.
"VROOOOOM!!" he roars while flicking his wrist, attempting to hurtle Bison sky high and upon the boxer's descent, should he grab him and manage the throw, he swings his palm around in a huge palm smash, intending on sending him hurtling for back of the warehouse wall of his business establishment. "Let's kick it up a notch!!"
COMBATSYS: M. Bison interrupts Abigail Smash from Abigail with Gigaton Blow+.
-@- Dazing Hit! -@-
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M. Bison 0/-------/-----==|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\2 Abigail
He is absolutely seething at this point. What the hell is Abigail made out of? The fragile ego of Bison is further breaking and he is just working himself up into an angry frenzy. Something that should probably work to Abigail's advantage.
Or perhaps he has finally gone too far. Bison just stands there with veins bulging and eyes almost seemingly coming out of his skull as he just glares at the bigger man. "You son of a bitch..." he mumbles under his breath. "Son of a bitch!" He starts to rear back. "You fucker! You don't insult Mike Bison!"
Then he just surges forward. His big gloved fist moving forward and plants right into Abigails chest. Sure the big man's own strike lands, but Abigail also finds out really quickly that Bison being angry is perhaps not the best idea. The punch he lands the infamous blow that got him banned from boxing. The blow that gave him the reputation from being able to kill an elephant with ease. It is a good thing Abigail is a human tank because even then he finds himself flying away from Bison after the blow lands.
"You keep talking shit you get burned. You think you are hot shit on a silver platter, but you a cold ass turd on a paper plate. You like that? I got more where that came from!"
Well that was pure irony wasn't it. Abigail tumbles backwards through the air and slams violently into the previously mentioned insutrial sized boxing-bag. The chains are ripped free and the entire contraption goes tumblign apart, smashing violently into a stack of smashed cars while Abigail himself slams into a far wall, leaving an imprint the size of his body against it.
He shakes his head, slumping abit..and then slowly staggers to his feet, stars whirling around his vision briefly as he's dazed and confused.
It doesn't last overly long. "You meathead! I'll crush you!"
He starts stalking forward, shaking the ground violently with his foot steps though he weaves from side to side without a steady balance for the first portion of his incoming lumbring approach. Behind him, another tower of cars goes crashing down from the force of his own footsteps...and then he leaps. THe ground gives way from beneath him as he tumbles through the air and then suddenly lunges out with a gigantic dropkick, sending both of his massive feet plummeting towards Bison like hurtled steel girders.
COMBATSYS: M. Bison blocks Abigail's Ontario Drop.
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M. Bison 0/-------/----===|>>>>>>>\>>>>>>>\1 Abigail
His ego took a few hits, but confidence quickly comes back when he sees he can move the mountain of a man known as Abigail. He just gives a big grin as he nods to Abigail. "Yeah well I knew you could be broken. I got more of that shit for you. Just wait!"
Abigail quickly comes forward though and doesn't seem like he is running out of gas any time soon. "Yeah come at me!" He gloats and he brings his arms up as those big feet slam into his forearms and push him back. For the first time Bison isn't flying away, but merely pushed back by the force of the kick.
He then rears back and comes forward quickly. Abigail gets enough time to get to his feet, but he is quickly getting to meet another big punch coming upwards and looking to slam straight into his face. "Eat this!"
COMBATSYS: Abigail interrupts Fierce Punch from M. Bison with Abigail Special.
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M. Bison 1/---====/=======|====---\-------\0 Abigail
"You in the Bay Area, punk. This is -my- territory. I'm the chief here!" declares Abigail after slamming into the ground from the dropkick an then rolling backwards and up to his feet with surprising speed that belies his lumbering immensity.
"You can't escape!" he thunders, giving a big tooth grin as Bison rushes into him and then his palm comes slamming down, crushing into the boxer and flattening him to the cement, producing another earthquake in the process.
Ironic and fitting is what happens next as he slings Bison up into the air, leaving him some how suspended aloft for a few seconds, long enough for Abigail's massive fists to come slamming into the boxer in a series of rolling punching strikes Bison would know all to well. The machine gun blows roaring with more and more force, like being hit repeatedly with monster truck tires over and over again.
"ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA!!!"
Abigail finishes this with a final swing, a palm smash, that sends Bison hurtling away from him in some random direction as Abigail himself dusts his hands off and straightens back up to his full height.
"Piss off! I am Metro's favorite son!" At least he is in his own mind. His confidence is unshakeable, but confidence doesn't keep himself from getting himself shitbeat by Abigail who manages to catch him and starts to unload.
He is pushed back and his body is battered and bruised by the assault as he gets hit with that final palm strike and he goes flying. "MY FIIIIIIGHT MONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY!" he cries out as he slams into a wall and goes right through it. There is silence for a few moments at least, but then Bison starts to come out of the rubble.
He staggers and he shakes his head about. He looks punch drunk as he points a gloved fist somewhat in the direction of Abigail. "I'm not finished!"
What strength he has propels him forward. His movements slowed by the punishment though he still looks to grasp Abigail and pull him into another clinch.
If he can get a grip he goes for a big headbutt which probably only dazes him further but he has the strength to deliver two quick hook punches to the gut and then he leaps up enough to look and bring his left fist down with an overhead smash. "Fuck...off!" That is the last of his energy as he just staggers and falls over afterwads. Looks like he is down and out for the count.
COMBATSYS: M. Bison can no longer fight.
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COMBATSYS: Abigail blocks M. Bison's No Mercy.
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Again, Abigail staggers backwards, fumbling and stumbling by a step while reaching out to try and grasp hold of Bison, grabbing hold of his shirt at the last second but managing to avoid falling to the ground in the process.
He shakes his head groggily and then looks up..still standing upright.
He shakes the grogginess off and then just grins, "Hah! Maybe next time stop dodgigg and weaving your face right into my -fists-, chump! You came onto my territory and got yoru ass beat!" He pushes Bison back, letting go, and then staggers a few steps back to fall into a seated position atop a few squashed cars.
"Man.. ..That was a trip.."
Log created on 21:31:20 05/27/2018 by M. Bison, and last modified on 06:24:01 05/29/2018.