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Toxic Masculinity [Kano/Ask]
Kano & Wrylia
In-Training
Bare your fangs, break your chains.
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Kano & Wrylia on Aug 12, 2021 7:21:24 GMT
"Think if I touch you any more, I'll get your stink on me." Wrylia growled, though she left it at that - not exactly interested in fighting with DarkSukamon (for likely obvious reasons,) and also disinterested in someone who would hide behind their underlings like that. Besides - Kano and Yuko both would offer an alternative way to let Wrylia get the frustration out of her system, in the form of a hammer throw.
Which, Kano would sigh in relief as the ogress relented - happy to simply get moving, and try to figure out where this Hammer Throw was. The Gazimon were coming from this way, right? So this was probably a good direction to start with in finding the proper stall...
As the group walked along though, Kano glanced over in seeing Yuko's approach - flashing her a brief smile as she spoke up. "Nah; first time here, and I'm kinda new to this whole setting as a whole." He'd admit, adding "I'd like to think I'm adjusting fast enough, though? It's damn wild, seeing the different sorts of digimon that live in this world." Ranging from creepy jesters, to draconic ogresses, to pissed off walrus-werewolf lovechildren. It was different from home in an exciting way, and where others might be scared and worried, he...
... Well, he admittedly was less worried about going home, and more focused on simply seeing what all he could find here!
Wrylia would take a second to respond - her eyes casting over the stalls they'd pass by - though she'd soon speak up, mentioning "Never been here before - though I've heard enough people talking 'bout Rosewood to get an idea of things." with a brief shrug of her shoulder. Living and growing up in what was essentially a bandit fortress meant that she lived a way's away from most typical settlements, and had a limited idea of such - not being large or old enough to go on raids and the like.
But, at the very least, the things she did learn of Rosewood were accurate enough - even if some of it a bit outdated, from when the city was still forming.
In any case, Kano would glance between Yuko and Jokermon briefly, before asking "How long have you two been 'round these parts - or I guess the world in general? I imagine it ain't your first time here, yeah?"
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Post by Yuko Himura on Aug 15, 2021 10:19:44 GMT
“You’re a newbie, huh? There’s some pretty weird Digimon out there, just so you know. But there’s a lot of badass ones too!” Yuko remarked, internally reminiscing about all the weirdos they had met in their travels, such as androgynous Demon Lords that liked throwing islands at people and cooking chili. “Me and Jokah? We’ve been doing this partnership thing for a while. Two years, in fact! I guess that makes me your Senpai~” The teenage Tamer added, elbowing Kano and smiling cheekily.
Eventually, a gigantic shop became visible to them, apparently being the blacksmithery they were looking for. Melee weapons ranging from swords of all sizes to shields and maces hung from the walls. Next to a giant anvil, a sizzling sound could be heard, as cheap Digizoid metal was being heated inside a mortar big enough for a person to swim in it!
“Hey, Jokah.” The female delinquent turned towards her jester-like partner. “If Digimon can have wrist-mounted machine guns and shoot bigass lasers, why do some still use medieval weapons? That’s not very balanced, is it?” She observed. “Not all Digimon are intelligent enough to handle complex weaponry.” Jokermon replied, shooting a sideways glance at Wrylia. “Sometimes, hitting things really hard is just as effective as a machine gun.”
“Welcome to my shop, friends!” An overwhelmingly macho voice boomed, as a rather muscular Zudomon appeared behind the counter, wearing a large, pink T-shirt with ripped sleeves and the word ‘Ouch!’ printed on it. “I’m Rosewood’s #1 blacksmith, Chad Thunderbolt!” Yuko tilted her head slightly to the side. “Thunder… bolt?” “THUNDERBOLT!” Chad roared, striking a Chad-like pose. He then looked at the group questioningly. “So, what brings you here, friends? Are you interested in buying anything?”
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Kano & Wrylia
In-Training
Bare your fangs, break your chains.
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Kano & Wrylia on Aug 15, 2021 14:57:08 GMT
"I think today alone's given me plenty of examples of weird and badass digimon alike, heh!" Kano chuckled - he'd like to think that he was adjusting and picking up everything he needed to know pretty decently, given how welcome of a change this world had been for him. When Yuko elbowed him with a rather cheeky smile though, Kano couldn't help but laugh harder - teasingly responding "Just don't get too cocky, senpai; I might just end up catching up to you before you know it!"
They'd soon find quite the sizeable blacksmithy, though - and Kano couldn't help but be awed by the size of it all. Certainly, it made sense for some of these things to be so large, given how large some digimon could get - but actually seeing it in person was still one hell of an experience!
As Kano admired the blacksmithy, Yuko and Jokermon would discuss the relations between weapons and digimon - something that Wrylia idly listened in on. When Jokermon made a snide remark and glanced her way though, the draconic ogress would 'humph,' crossing her arms. "And not all Digimon are strong enough to carry anything bigger than a toothpick, either." She'd comment, eyeballing Jokermon's scythe in particular. "If you have the means to close the distance, and a strong enough strike to send weaker foes flying, then a damn good smack with your weapon has far more stopping power than a few measly bullets."
Chad Thunderbolt would soon make his appearance though - easily grabbing the attentions of Kano and Wrylia both. Good god was he big, Kano observed - and muscles for days, too, not unlike Wrylia. "Chad Thunderbolt is one hell of a name, gotta say." He'd comment, as the mammalian digimon posed - and it was probably a damn well fitting name, given the Zudomon's appearance.
Upon being asked what brought them there though, Wrylia would be the one to speak up. "Been hearing something 'bout some sort of hammer throw - and I want in." She stated, quick to the point. She was ready to show Jokermon how a real Digimon rolls - already cracking her knuckles in preparation.
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Post by Yuko Himura on Aug 16, 2021 16:23:36 GMT
Jokah harrumphed at Wrylia’s snide comment. “Hmph. A Demon King doesn’t need to carry stuff. That’s what underlings are for!” He replied, willing his scythe to magically shrink down to the size of a toothpick, before hiding it inside his sleeve.
When Kano mentioned the hammer throw game, Chad’ eyes lit up and his whiskers stood upright. “Ah, so you wish to compete! Come this way, friends!” The gargantuan walrus-man exited his shop and led the group towards the back, where a large grass field had been set up. A white circle drawn on the ground indicated the spot where the competitors were meant to stand, just like its human world equivalent.
“Here you go!” The absolute unit of a Zudomon said, dropping his giant, Chrome Digizoid hammer smack dab in the middle of the circle. “You may spin up to five times to gain momentum. If you step out of the circle before you throw, you’ll get disqualified. Whoever throws the furthest wins. Simple, right?”
“Hold up a sec!” Yuko interjected. “I thought they’d have to throw a big iron ball or something, not a literal hammer!” “Not just any hammer…” Jokah chimed in, crossing his lanky arms in front of his chest. “Zudomon’s Thor Hammer is a weapon that very few Digimon are worthy of wielding. Asking the puny denizens of this town to lift it, let alone throw it, is a task so impossible it’s downright cruel!” The demonic clown mused, before his crimson lips curved into a sadistic grin. “I like your style, Monsieur Thunderbolt!”
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Kano & Wrylia
In-Training
Bare your fangs, break your chains.
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Kano & Wrylia on Aug 18, 2021 18:24:00 GMT
"Guess you better watch out for when those underlings start getting bigger and stronger than ya, then, while you get weak and lax from lazing about." Wrylia remarked with a smug grin. "Else they might just start getting ideas,"
But in any case, Chad Thunderbolt was more than happy to set up this hammer throw game for the group; and as the Zudomon ushered them along, Kano and Wrylia would both follow along, a vague hue of interest crossing the draconic ogress' face. Perhaps, just maybe, this would actually be something that'd be of interest to her. And maybe showing Jokah just what she could do would get him to shut up for once in his life.
And indeed, the task at hand certainly seemed like a daunting one - Kano was pretty sure that that massive hammer that Chad dropped was as big as himself! "I'm not gonna throw my back out trying to lift that fuckin' thing." He'd declare, sitting back as the blacksmith gave everyone a rundown of the rules. "I might pack a punch, but I don't think glowy fists are gonna help me in lifting anytime soon."
Wrylia, however, was undaunted - even after Yuko's and Jokah's commentary. "Oh, just you watch - I'll give you someone worthy." The ogress growled with a toothy grin, cracking her knuckles as she stepped up to the ring - surely, this wouldn't be any different to her swinging her club around, right? Wrapping both of her gauntlets around the handle of the hammer, she would take a moment to get into a proper stance, before she'd begin to attempt lifting it - a brief snarl escaping her as she did.
Would she be up to standard?
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Post by Yuko Himura on Aug 19, 2021 8:39:59 GMT
Kano, for one, definitely didn’t wanna try his luck lifting Chad Thunderbolt’s massive hammer, and neither did Yuko, who nodded agreeingly. “Yeah, dude. This is definitely beyond what a human is capable of, and I’m not making a fool of myself just for your amusement.” “Aww, it would have been so entertaining to watch you two struggle…” Jokah sighed in mild disappointment.
Speaking of struggling, Wrylia would definitely be doing a lot of that. While her own strength was FAR greater than a human’s, it still was shy of lifting Zudomon’s signature weapon off the ground. Perhaps the ogress would have had a better chance if she was able to Digivolve to the next level, but alas, that was not the case.
“Step aside, lass. This is a job for a real mon!” DarkSukamon interjected, pushing the Kinkakumon away with the sheer size and volume of his lard. The disgusting sludge monster wrapped his beefy hands around the hammer’s handle, his dense arm muscles pulsating with abnormal strength. Yet, for all his struggling, sweating and grunting, not even he was able to move the damn thing.
Yuko made a timeout gesture with her hands. “Okay, let’s cut this out before DarkSukamon has an accidental bowel movement.” She said, before turning towards Chad and narrowing her eyes. “This is bullshit and you know it! If you want people to have fun, at least present them with a challenge that’s actually doable!”
The walrus-man frowned dejectedly. “Is that why nobody wants to try out my game anymore…? Alright, I’ll make it easier.” He acquiesced, before retrieving his Thor Hammer and putting an ordinary, but still larger than average hammer in its place. A human could never hope to lift that, but a Champion-level Digimon would have an actual chance now. “Here you go, friends.” Chad stepped back, allowing the ogress to have a second try.
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Kano & Wrylia
In-Training
Bare your fangs, break your chains.
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Kano & Wrylia on Aug 19, 2021 13:43:31 GMT
The one thing that Wrylia found out pretty quick, was that Zudomon's hammer was heavy. It, perhaps, was to be expected of a weapon meant for an Ultimate - but she at least liked to think that the attempt she made was nonetheless impressive, given she was able to make it budge the littlest bit (even if she wasn't able to actually make it lift off of the ground.) Still though, she'd let out a brief rumble as she eyeballed the hammer for a moment - debating adjusting her grip and giving it a second shot...
... When DarkSukamon would eventually push his way in, drawing a snarl from Wrylia as her tail lashed! Electricity jolted over her armor and scales as she considered shocking the other - Mega or not - for pushing her around like this; though she'd instead watch as not even he was able to move the hammer, much to the draconic ogress' amusement...! "Hmph - Is that really all that you've got, when you're even at a higher stage than me?" She'd briefly taunt, grinning in pride that she had been able to do more than he did - even if only by a tiny bit. Trash digimon were going to be trash digimon, from the looks of such.
Then Yuko would speak up - calling foul on the game, and prompting Chad to replace the hammer with a more ordinary weapon. Kano would regard this with a brief hum, musing "... Y'know, now that I think about it, I suppose it makes sense that it'd be kinda hard for a digimon to wield someone else's weapon when that weapon just... comes pre-packaged with that someone else." Or at least, that was his theory on the matter. It was quite well possible that Chad was just the physically strongest digimon in existence, making his weapon a cut above all other weight classes.
Once the ordinary hammer was set in place though, Wrylia grinned widely, her tail flicking as she stepped forward once more. "Now, let's make this motherfucker go flying." She'd growl with visible excitement as she took up the hammer, briefly swinging it at the air to get a feel for its weight. And once she was accustomed to it, she would waste no time in beginning to spin - her tail lashing to maintain her balance and aid in building inertia - before proceeding to toss the hammer as hard as she could, upon the fifth spin!
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Post by Yuko Himura on Aug 19, 2021 14:57:57 GMT
Sure enough, the motherfucker went flying, landing a fair distance away from the white circle. After the hammer had landed, a friendly Navimon rolled towards it on its tiny, wheeled feet, using its built-in navigation system to measure the distance. “166 meters and 52 centimeters, de gozaru!” The ninja-like Digimon exclaimed. Yuko wolf-whistled. “166 meters? That’s pretty damn impressive!” She remarked.
“SO COOL!” Chad Thunderbolt exclaimed in English, striking another of his chadly poses. He quickly grabbed another giant hammer from his shop and dropped it in the middle of the giant circle. “Which friend wants to go next?” The Zudomon asked.
“Don’t mind if I do, good sir!” DarkSukamon stepped - or rather, bounced - forward. Not wanting to be shown off by the loud-mouthed Oni Digimon, he got serious, his sickly yellow eyes flaring up as he grabbed the hammer with both hands and started swinging it around, twisting his gelatinous body into a spiral shape in order to do so. Finally, on the fifth spin, he released the hammer with a manly roar.
“158 meters and 82 centimeters, de gozaru!” The Navimon exclaimed. It seemed like despite his best efforts, DarkSukamon was squarely beaten by Wrylia this time, tying their score. Jokermon pulled a clean napkin out of his jester’s hat and used it to pat the Sukamon subspecies on the back without making contact with its filthy body. “Don’t worry. You have made your Demon King proud. We’ll get them next time.”
Conveniently, another pair of Gazimon were passing by at the time, chattering among themselves. “That karaoke contest in the middle of town looks so rad! I can’t get enough of the human world’s music!” “I know, right? That Rick Astley song is gonna be stuck in my head for a week!”
The Demon King’s red lips curved into a mischievous smile. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking, Yuko?” “Listening to DarkSukamon’s singing? Hell no!” The young woman retorted. “Hush, you sourpuss! It will be fun!” The fiendish harlequin insisted. “Not to mention you humans are gonna be able to participate too this time, so you won’t feel left out.”
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Kano & Wrylia
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Bare your fangs, break your chains.
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Kano & Wrylia on Aug 20, 2021 19:00:31 GMT
That was one hell of a throw, Kano couldn't help but blink owlishly as he saw the hammer go flying almost like a bullet - going, going, and practically gone with how far it'd go! 166 and a half meters - Kano couldn't help but laugh in a jovial fashion, nodding in agreement with Yuko. "It's wild, just how damn strong some digimon can be." He'd remark, grinning as he'd offer a fistbump to Wrylia.
Which, the ogress took a second to understand the gesture - but after eyeing Kano's fist for a second, she'd reciprocate the fistbump with a chuckle. "I'd like to see any of the twig-arms here beat that," She'd challenge with a smug grin in Jokermon's and DarkSukamon's directions - her wings briefly flaring in an almost triumphant and satisfied fashion. Strength was the true indicator of who was cream of the crop - not how much crop you could stuff down your gullet.
Which, DarkSukamon would be the next one up to the plate - taking up the hammer, and giving it a mighty toss of his own! Much like before, the hammer flew like a bullet - and it was able to fly quite far at that, Kano having to squint to try and gauge where it had landed...
... Although, while 158 - almost 159 - meters was close, it wasn't going to beat Wrylia's score anytime soon - the ogress smirking. "I'd have expected more out of a Mega, of all digimon." She'd taunt DarkSukamon, tailtip twitching as her pride made itself plainly clear. "What happened there, hm?"
"Hey, that's enough - let's not get into a fight on Chad's turf." Kano would chide Wrylia, however, giving her a brief jab with his elbow. At the very least, he didn't want to be picking fight with something that looks like it crawled up out of a haunted outhouse. Glancing to the others though, he'd ask "Are we gonna keep throwing hammers, or are we moving on from here?"
Which... The answer seemed to be that Jokermon was interested in doing some karaoke. Kano hummed a bit - not entirely sure of if he was all that interested in karaoke or singing - though he would keep this to himself, figuring that it was better than getting into a brawl.
Wrylia wasn't afraid to speak her mind though, curling her lip a bit. "Tch. Where the hell's the excitement in that? I'd rather try my odds in a fight against Chad here than sing a song I barely know like a drunken dumbass." She'd remark, cracking her knuckles a little.
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Post by Yuko Himura on Aug 28, 2021 13:04:52 GMT
When Wrylia suggested that she should fight Chad, the walrus-man in question waved his hands frantically. “No no no! I don’t wanna fight anyone. We’re all friends here.” It appeared that, despite his impressive build and choice of signature weapon, this Zudomon was a pacifist at heart. A gentle giant, if you will.
Jokah was neither a giant nor gentle, his mischievous smile widening when the draconic ogress rejected the idea of joining the karaoke contest with them. “Hmmm, is that so, Ms. Wrylia? I wonder where all your bravado from earlier went. Could it be that you’re afraid of losing?” The fiendish jester said, before flapping his bent arms like wings and letting out fake chicken noises. “Bwak bwak bwaaaak!”
Yuko rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on! That’s way too immature! There’s no way she’ll fall for that!” She pointed out. “P-please don’t fight, friends. Games are supposed to bring smiles to people, not make them angry…” Chad Thunderbolt desperately tried to defuse the situation, while sweating bullets. “Hohohoho! Jokah-sama’s impression of a Kokatorimon is splendid! Allow me to give it a shot as well.” DarkSukamon chuckled deeply, before mimicking Jokermon’s exact arm gestures, his own impression of a chicken’s cry being noticeably more baritone. “BWAK BWAK BWAAAK!”
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Kano & Wrylia
In-Training
Bare your fangs, break your chains.
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Kano & Wrylia on Aug 30, 2021 7:35:47 GMT
As Chad emphasized his disinterest in fighting, Wrylia would eye the larger Zudomon for a few moments, before hmphing and turning her gaze away. Fine, she wasn't going to get too much enjoyment out of trying to force a pacifist into a fight anyways. Not when there were other things that she could be doing.
Which, neither she nor Kano were too interested in karaoke. It could be fun, sure - but it wasn't exactly up the young man's alley, and he had a feeling that DarkSukamon being there would foul things up a little. Especially given the foul blood that was quickly forming between Wrylia and the two digimon.
As Jokah and DarkSukamon both took to taunting Wrylia though, the draconic ogress would let out a low rumble - almost warningly - electricity crackling over her scales and armor once more. For as much as Kano wanted her to 'behave', she was starting to get sick of all of this nonsense. Dumbass shenanigans and equally dumbass digimon - she'd turn her gaze towards Jokah with a half-sneer, half-grin. "Hmph. You want some bravado, huh?" She'd question, taking a few steps towards him.
"Wrylia--" Kano began in a displeased tone, having a bad feeling as to what the Kinkakumon had in mind - though it seemed that the ogress wasn't going to be listening to him today...
... Instead, as she walked up to Jokah, Wrylia would suddenly bring her fist forward - with every intention of suckerpunching the clown. "Better not talk shit, unless you can handle getting hit!"
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Post by Yuko Himura on Sept 1, 2021 12:57:48 GMT
There were only so many ways this could have turned out, to be honest. While Wrylia definitely packed a punch, she didn’t possess time-stopping powers to make this sequence even funnier. Therefore, for the pleasure of those reading this from home, imagine that this was animated and that the frame froze at the exact moment that her fist connected with Jokermon’s dumbfounded face.
The chicken-impersonating clown let out an effeminate cry, as the punch sent him cartwheeling several feet back, until he face-planted on the ground with his scrawny bum sticking out. He quickly got up and dusted off his garish suit, an incensed expression plastered on his painted face. “You dare lay your greasy, hot dog-grabbing, hammer-throwing hand on a Demon King?! You have just sealed your fate! Yuko, Digivolve me to Mega right now!” He practically barked an order at his Tamer.
The delinquent girl shrugged haphazardly. “Sorry, dude. You got yourself into this mess. She’s your problem now.” She responded. “F-friends… p-please stop fighting…” Chad desperately pleaded, biting his elongated claws out of stress.
The Demon Man Digimon huffed in frustration. “Bah, fine! I don’t need Digivolution to put a wench in her place!” He said, before pulling his miniature scythe out of his sleeve and willing it to grow back to its original size. “Lunatic Slash!” He exclaimed, swiping his scythe diagonally and sending an energy blade hurling towards Wrylia.
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Kano & Wrylia
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Bare your fangs, break your chains.
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Kano & Wrylia on Sept 1, 2021 23:02:07 GMT
As poor Jokah was sent flying, Wrylia couldn't help but cackle in delight, a manic grin across her face as her tail lashed with excitement. "Now this is entertaining!" She barked, casually walking in Jokah's direction with all of the swagger and confidence of a tigress on the prowl, as the clown ranted and raved. She'd disregard whatever the Jokermon had to say, though - instead musing with a dangerous intent "Not only are you a twink, but you sure as hell fly around like one-- I wonder how far I could throw you, once I get my hands on you."
It seems that Wrylia is perfectly content to toy with the clown, especially with Yuko being unwilling to back him up.
Kano, meanwhile, would cast Chad a sympathetic glance. "Sorry dude; but I think the only thing that's gonna stop Wrylia is either Jokah over there calling uncle and submitting - which is probably unlikely, given this is damn well a clash of egos - or one of them being beaten." He remarked, crossing his arms as he watched the clashing digimon in question.
As Jokah prepared his scythe though, Wrylia would begin her charge in the clown's direction; a wild and manic grin crossing her face, as she attempted to close the distance! "You think that toothpick's going to stop me?!" She'd roar as she made no attempts in dodging the Lunatic Slash - taking the energy blade head-on without even flinching, so that she could reach out and attempt to grab onto the clown!
If her grapple was successful, Wrylia would waste no time in beginning to swing Jokah about with reckless abandon - smashing him into the earth a few times, to bash the resistance out of him, before she'd begin to wildly spin! "Now it's time for the Clown Throw!" She declared as she spun one, two, three, four, five times - much like in the hammer throw - before flinging Jokah as hard as she could!
- Wrylia makes no attempt to dodge Lunatic Scythe, to allow her to close the distance! - In retaliation, she uses With Another to attempt to grapple Jokah - bashing him into the ground, and then sending him flying hammer throw style!
Move Used: [ATTACK] With Another: Wrylia attempts to grab onto one of her enemies - typically by a limb or tail - using her superior strength to swing them around, even if they are much larger or heavier! If successful, she proceeds to begin bashing them into whatever surface she can find - be it a wall, or floor, and the like - before throwing them as hard as she can! Optionally, she may also choose to bash or throw her victim into up to 2 other enemies of her choice, dealing damage to them as well. [3 Turn Cooldown]
Passives: [PASSIVE] Titan: Wrylia, by Kinkakumon standards, is large. Though one may not immediately realize it, anyone who puts her up next to another of her kind will see that she is larger, wider set, more defined, and much less curvy than your average Kinkakumon. Wrylia could reasonably be called a prime of her kind, as a result - increasing her Attack by 30%.
[PASSIVE] Dragonshide: Wrylia's skin may as well be made of dragon scales - for it is as tough as any armor, and any attacks that do manage to cut it tend to not dig deep, increasing her Defense by 30%
Cooldowns: With Another - 0/3
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Post by Yuko Himura on Sept 6, 2021 13:38:13 GMT
“What?! Unhand me this instant! Ow! OW! Woah, Nellie! I’m getting dizzy!” The flamboyant harlequin cried out, helpless to stop the rampaging ogress from grabbing him, slamming his prone body against the ground and swinging him around. As Wrylia released him, the clown was predictably sent flying into the air, wailing like a cartoon character. However, rather than crashing into the ground in an unceremonious fashion, he vanished into thin air mid-throw. He reappeared where Chad was, standing on top of the Zudomon’s tortoise shell to be precise. “Pardon my intrusion, Mr. Thunderbolt, but I need to have the higher ground. Lunatic Slash!” From his newfound vantage point, the dastardly jester fired another energy blade at his foe. “Yuko, I implore you! My life is in peril, do something!”“Oh, Imma do something, alright.” Yuko smugly replied. “DarkSukamon, bring that hammer over here.”“Righty-o, Ms. Himura!” The hideous sludge monster obliged, grabbing the giant hammer from Chad’s hammer throw game and dragging it to where Yuko was standing. “Thanks.” The hooligan girl nodded, sitting on top of the hammer’s hard surface and crossing one leg over the other. “Now this is a spectacle! C’mon, dude, take a seat. Those two are probably gonna go at it for a while.” She invited Kano, while patting the space next to her. Teleport [Attack]: Suddenly teleports behind the enemy and follows up with a Lunatic Slash. Has a 3 turn cooldown.
Cooldowns: Teleport - 0/3
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Kano & Wrylia
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Kano & Wrylia on Sept 7, 2021 4:50:40 GMT
Jokah disappearing mid-throw was enough to clue Wrylia in that something was about to happen -- she might be brawny like all hell, and she might be one to allow her emotions to drive her forward (including into combat,) but she wasn't a dumbass. Opening her wings wide, Wrylia would take flight as soon as she heard the harlequin's voice - rising upwards and into the air; although the Lunatic Slash he let off would still clip her, drawing a brief snarl.
"Full of tricks, are we?" She rhetorically questioned in a growl as her large powerful wings propelled her upwards, to a respectable height. Flexing one of her her hands, the clawed gauntlets she wore would begin to spark and crackle with electricity - in preparation for her next move, though... As Jokah pleaded with Yuko for aid though, the draconic ogre scoffed at him - taunting "Oh, stop your whining - you're a Champion, not Fresh! Fight me like a proper 'mon!"
With that, she would begin to dive down towards Jokermon - swooping low at him, and attempting to claw at him with one of her electrified gauntlets to knock him off his perch..! "I've got tricks of my own I want to show you, anyways..!!"
"... For someone who wanted to talk big shit, Jokah doesn't seem like he can square up when what goes around comes around." Kano commented to Yuko, as he accepted her invitation - taking a seat on the hammer as well. Hopefully, Wrylia wouldn't rough him up too much, given how cross she seemed to be with him - though he'd be lying if he said he hadn't been tempted to deck Jokah as well. "It's interesting seeing a digimon use abilities that aren't all brawn like Wrylia's are, though."
- Wrylia attempts to dodge the Teleport-Lunatic Slash by taking flight, but is clipped by it. - In retaliation, she dives down at him with Golden Claw, in an attempt to electrocute him and knock him off his perch!
Move Used: [ATTACK] Golden Claw: Wrylia charges her gauntlets with electricity, causing them to loudly crackle and spark brightly, before attempting to strike or grab at the enemy - electrocuting them with a sudden burst of electricity through their body on contact! [2 Turn Cooldown]
Passives: [PASSIVE] Titan: Wrylia, by Kinkakumon standards, is large. Though one may not immediately realize it, anyone who puts her up next to another of her kind will see that she is larger, wider set, more defined, and much less curvy than your average Kinkakumon. Wrylia could reasonably be called a prime of her kind, as a result - increasing her Attack by 30%.
[PASSIVE] Dragonshide: Wrylia's skin may as well be made of dragon scales - for it is as tough as any armor, and any attacks that do manage to cut it tend to not dig deep, increasing her Defense by 30%
Cooldowns: With Another - 1/3 Golden Claw - 0/2
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