Page 1 of 2 • 1, 2
Rumble In Hell: Little Miss Liu VS Desmond Hayden [Tournament Event]
Thu Aug 04, 2016 10:46 am
«THE STATUS OF THIS THREAD»
_________________
6/25/2416, 1:00 PM; CST Standard Time
The time is currently 1:00 CST time on June 25, 2416.
Looks like each of these opponents stepped straight into hell. Lightning, doom, fire, red skies, darkness, lava, screams of the damned; all that good stuff is what'll make this stage up for the most part. Unlike the former stages, this one seems to spiral on and on for what seems like an eternity.
With that said, both of the foes will emerge atop of one the lovely pillars of lava and fire that you see in the picture above. It is recommended they don't take a dip in it, so both foes will emerge a few dozen feet above that fiery mess.
There will be surprises thrown in the thread, but The Queen hasn't dished those deets out to anyone. Just know that this thread is going to be extremely hot and it might be nice to pack an AC unit in this match-up or something.
With that said, let's get ready to rumble!
Re: Rumble In Hell: Little Miss Liu VS Desmond Hayden [Tournament Event]
Fri Aug 05, 2016 8:48 am
LITTLE MIS LIU ARRIVES
Artist: C-CLAYS - Song: UKIYO - Word Count: N/A
Explosions, fire, lightning, the smell of death and tons of darkness. Yeah, this was hell alright. It brought forth nostalgic feelings within The Rakshasa of the second layer of hell. How could a Hell Demon not get all teary eyed and feely being placed in their native environment? Haha! Just kidding, just kidding! The only thing going on here mentally is that Liu herself found the whole atmosphere to be rather familiar. Seeing this type of hellish landscape brought forth a sense of home to her since hell is where she spent the bulk of her life in.
So, as our nimble demon stepped forth of a burning red vortex, there was a lax yawn heard from the woman's mouth as she stretched and took in the sights. There were a few vague thoughts and emotions running through her head as she took in the scenery as well. One of the first recollections of thought rumbling around in Liu's head is recalling the reaction from the crowd when she more or less threw away her former match. Many demons were betting on her to tear apart that Wolf Shinigami known as "Yuki" to pieces based on the huge power gap.
However -- Liu didn't have much of an interest in that.
Yuki played her game quite well and was rewarded for it. Therefore, she stuck true to her origins as a liberating observer and allowed that spirit to pass on through the ranks of the tournament. After all, she certainly had more room to grow than Little Miss Liu; and it would be a crime to stand in the way of that. Additionally, apparently she made this thing called a "friend" and there appeared to be some sort an odd attachment that the shinigami had to the Hell Demon. It was weird, but the world of Demon World is weirder and Liu would indulge in her first friendship for the hell (huehue) of it.
None the less, though, she couldn't spend the entirety of her match day-dreaming. Liu needed to be alert, ready and able to get into action the minute that her foe got into action. Since, from the information she attained from the Coliseum staff, her next foe was suppose to be some sort of brute hellbent on winning this tournament ordeal. Hayden Desmond was his name and he seemed to be out for blood. At least, that's the rumors she heard so far. This Hell Demon didn't pay them much mind and was just looking for some more fun to have out of this whole tournament and to see what this guy was made of.
As, obviously, something must be burning his soul something fierce to make him want to fight like this. So, there was a sense of whimsical amusement at what she could liberate and draw out from his spirit. Many entertaining notions of games they could play, battle plans she could forge and thrills she could extract from this round were dancing around in her head. It was all apart of the buzz of coming out of her layer of hell and losing herself in the sights, sounds and adventure of the surface world. This whole realm was filled with untapped pleasure and Liu was ready to devour it headfirst.
So, with a weak cough, the crimson eyed demon would smile and echo out these words before her foe arrived:
"Yo~! What the hell is going on!?"
Then, after saying those words, a hard laugh would come from the horned Rakshasa and she'd wipe away her tears at the wording used since she felt rather silly saying something like that.
"No, no, no~! Seriously: are you ready to do this? Show me something cool. I don't know: go nuts!"
Whatever this Hell Demon was sensing, it was certainly something fierce. It was just a few nudges down below her in power and it may prove to be a match where she could break off the rust and laziness settling in her bones. There would be no need to hold back too much, unlike her former opponents. So perhaps she could liberate herself from her own damn lethargy and sloth like nature.
Maybe.
Template By:
[THEFROST]
[THEFROST]
- MorpheusDavolSeasoned Member
-
Joined : 2015-06-08
Posts : 1802
Member Info
Platinum Points:
(174500/99999)
Tiers:
Re: Rumble In Hell: Little Miss Liu VS Desmond Hayden [Tournament Event]
Sat Aug 06, 2016 9:35 am
ENTER THE DEPTHS
Artist: N/A - Song: Story of a Soldier- Word Count: N/A
What a glorious place to fight, hellfire and brimstone was quite fitting for such an event much more fitting than the last place Hayden was given to brawl. Given the circumstances of his last fight one could understand why Hayden was a bit anxious to get back into the ring so quickly, with one win under his belt he had five more before he could be crowned champion of Greece and hold the land with all winnings that came with it. The man was giddy with joy to say the least, the once stoic warrior was thrown away months ago in favor of a man who was a bit more passionate in what he decided to do, to hell with politics and glory all that mattered in this moment was the fight.
Hayden had been called a brute, unscrupulous even, from the first day he stepped foot into the Vanguard despite everything people threw at him. People often mistook him just because he was strong, he had muscles and a head for the military so people dismissed him. Hell they still dismissed him. Yet through all of that he had fought and clawed his way into leadership, gained the respect of countless beings, fought some of the most earth shattering beings known to this world, and through it all kept his head high. If the world didn’t plan to see him as something to take notice of, someone they could dismiss he would make sure they would all see him as much more.
Pillars of fire, the smell of sulfur and ash was something almost more welcoming the man then his own lands; here he knew that the laws of men were abolished save for the one pure instinct inbred into every being upon birth and that was to survive. Perhaps to also thrive. So when Hayden was transported to the arena he couldn’t help but take a deep breath filtering all that sulfur and brimstone into his body before letting out a large exhale as his arms were thrown open to this world. A famous phrase would leave the man’s lips just as a he would spin loosely in amusement before stopping towards Liu direction:
“Good Morning Vietnam!”
Perhaps if she was a movie buff from years ago she might know of the phrase but for Hayden it was quite the amusing thing to say, a famous line that was uttered by a fictional character years ago; a devil and a comedian both he loved dearly back when he was alive. But that wasn’t why they where here, to hear Hayden muse about old movies and TVs shows. They were here to fight for the amusement of a queen (hopefully she doesn’t run away this time) while taking names and kicking booty.
“Go nuts? I’ve been doing that most my life; Doll so if you’re ready so am I!”
Ah this girl, Liu it was? She was a good thing, powerful from what Hayden heard but not too crazy like Mana but not quite as angsty as Saiko and Neoveta. A perfect mix of fun and power, a being Hayden wouldn’t mind going balls to the wall crazy with. A brute? Naw. That wasn’t Hayden. People kept thinking that, but they always seemed to forget just how intelligent he was when it came to fighting, each move he made, each strike was carefully placed. His strength and speed where his greatest abilities but where it all boiled down too was his mind, he had trained with some of the best and while he was no Kamui or Shadin he certainly had his own powers; maybe at the end of the day he just wanted a little respect and to not be known as a brute.
But if that’s the role they wanted him to take, he’d use it. He’d abuse it. He’s make them regret having ever confused him as such. It was all apart of a grand plan, a scheme that was in the works. But for now he couldn’t set all that on Liu, she seemed like a nice girl- a strong one. It was time they broke each other face.
Ding Ding.
Template By:
[THEFROST]
[THEFROST]