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11/14/2016 8:49:52 PM
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MELEE FIRST BRACKET "Alright! Now we've got... Uhhhh... Who the hell are these people?" Leone stands on the west side of the colosseum, and opposite of them stands Quincy. The holographic projection filled with multiple symbols which change quickly like a slot machine pops up on the centre of the arena. The projection stops on a picture of what looks to be a black hill. The entire arena suddenly turns to sand, and dunes rise from the ground. But the sand...it's oily. When the hills dip, they give off dark liquid. Tar. If one were to fall into that, they would have a hard time getting out. Or a terrible death. Then, another slot projection takes the centre of the arena. Landing on A picture showing wind picking up sand. Suddenly a massive sandstorm builds, making it difficult to see anything that's twenty feet ahead. The Deity gets on the mic. "FIGHT!" [spoiler]For Emps and Frost[/spoiler]
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  • Leone took off his shirt, quickly making some sort of ninja mask out of it and covering his nose and mouth so he wouldn't breathe in that stuff. He made his way around the sand dunes, carefully avoiding to go near them for fear of the Tar. "Come out you furry trash! Leone doesn't like long fights!" He shouted, clearly trying to anger Frost so he would mess up and charge right at him.

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  • Frost chuckles as he pulls his scarf over his face. He had heard worse insults from birds. He kept low to the ground to improve his sight and scent tracking, carefully avoiding the tar and pits.

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  • By this point Leone had brought his Stand out. a Humanoid with a powerful build and tall stature. It is clad in tall headgear, part of a mask resembling a Corinthian Helmet; and armor like plates on many large surfaces on its body. Cables join the back of its head to its upper back. It also had pairs of short spikes protruding from its shoulders and ankles. It had multiple irides in its eyes with a ripple pattern. It had a Black and Purple color scheme on it, it's armor being Black while it's 'skin' was purple. [spoiler]Inb4 'Nu ur disqualified its another person/help Might as well explain this now. Stands are not any form of Magic or whatever. Think of it as a second skin for Leone. If it's hurt, he's hurt.[/spoiler]

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  • Frost had been quietly stalking Leone, waiting for the right time to strike. His foot-paws made virtually no sound on the sand. He slowly snuck up behind Leone, forming sparring gloves around his fists.

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  • Leone was looking around in his general area, his Stand being a second pair of eyes basically. "Where the hell is he...? I want this fight done now." He muttered as he looked around, unaware of Frost.

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  • Frost smiled as he jumped into the air, lifting his leg so he could bring his heel down into Leone's shoulder collar bone. After the quick strike, he jumped backward, hiding himself in the storm.

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  • Leone swiftly moved out of the way, thanks to Frost jumping he essentially gave his general direction away by the sand moving and thus Leone jumped to the left. His Stand however quickly charged forward and attempted a tackle, trying to pin Frost down.

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  • Frost sensed it coming and dodged to the right. He snarled to himself as he realized he had two issues to deal with. He continued avoiding the Stand as he looked for the real Leone.

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  • "You might as well submit. My Stand can reach speeds of around 300 kilometers per hour... Never really tested it for myself." The Stand spoke with Leone's voice, making it clear that he can communicate through it and at the same time not reveal his position. The Stand quickly jumped forward, this time at a much faster speed...say around 100 kmp/h and did a kneeing motion towards Frost's chest. Definitely avoidable or blockable, but it would be fatal.

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  • Frost did the only logical thing. Stop, drop, and roll out of the way. He did this a lot faster than a human would, as he was a fox. Typically leaner and more flexible.

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  • Leone was in sight now, his eyes closed and him smirking with his arms crossed. "You lost." He said, from his actual body as the Stand landed softly and ran over and did one more jump, this time aiming for a stomp of Frost's neck.

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  • Edited by Pamhakat: 11/15/2016 11:03:44 PM
    Frost panicked as he saw the impending foot. He did NOT want to deal with another neck injury. He literally rolled over about a meter and took off sprinting towards Leone. He had a plan, but it was risky.

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  • The Stand disappeared and Leone opened his eyes, worried now. He uncrossed his arms and formulated a plan quickly. Leone sprinted forward and did a slide on the ground by the time he neared Frost and punched him in the crotch. Yes, he just slid on the ground and punched him in a very sensitive spot.

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  • (surprise sucker!!! You shouldve paid attention to that other post!!!) He yelps rather loudly as his eyes go wide in pain. But that's just the thing. "He" didnt feel like a he in the brief second of painful contact. Frost was flipped over Leone and onto his back, holding his (or her rather) crotch in pain. He (or rather she) got up, looking very, very mad. He(she) ran at him with his(her) teeth barred. He(she) ducked low as she kicked upward at his chin with his(her) heel.

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  • Leone got hit with the full force of the kick, falling on his back. But the one thing Frost didn't consider was...he was in the Range of Leone's Stand. It formed behind her, having an extremely pissed expression on it. It raised its hand, squeezing it tightly. Leone spoke from the ground. "Nice kick... Also ew. But just because you are female won't mean I won't go easy now....because now, you pissed me off." He said, the Stand throwing a hefty towards Frost's skull at full force and speed as Leone rolled to the side and stood up, holding his chin.

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  • The blow hits her in the back of the head, sending her right into the sand. She holds in a scream as she could feel blood seeping down her neck. She rolls over and bites the Stand's leg as hard as she could, trying to cause as much pain as possible.

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  • Leone yelled out in pain as bite marks pierced his pants and blood started to leak from the bite marks. It was quite clear that the Stand and Leone were the same person. However, that did not prevent the Stand from lifting it's other leg over her head and stomping on it hard.

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  • She rolled again, fueled by adrenaline. She leaped onto his back and bit into his neck, hard.

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  • [spoiler]Should have paid attention lmao[/spoiler] By jumping on the Stands back and holding on to bite its neck, she basically stabbed her arms on it's shoulder spikes. Leone shouted in pain as blood ran down his neck, but it wasn't as fatal due to the Stand's armor like plating on itself. The Stand jumped and fell on it's back, crushing Frost and sending the spikes all the way through her arms.

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  • She screamed in pain, blood leaking from the wounds. She kicked the stand off of her, gritting her teeth as the spikes were un-lodged.

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  • The Stand was thrown off, as Leone got up and removed his shirt from his face and tying it around his neck. The Stand then approached Frost again, this time stomping a boot on her chest.

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  • Edited by Pamhakat: 11/17/2016 3:19:19 PM
    She catches the boot, struggling to keep it from crushing her chest. After about three agonizing minutes, she shoves the boot away from her chest and into the ground next to her. She doesnt hesitate to bite hard at the Stand's leg, right above the covering of the boot, where the Stand's "skin" is exposed.

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  • The Stand delivered a swift, yet heavy kick to her jaw and used the ankle spikes to pierce said jaw. It wouldn't have been enough force to kill, seeing how Leone was trying to shake her brain enough to force her unconscious.

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  • She yelped as she flew off his ankle. Her head spun as she rolled to a stop. Pained whimpers could be heard.

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