Tag Team:Round 1-Match 2: Cirrial/Shaon v Father Mac/Azaria

Kat_05

Kat_05 sits suspended above an arena, watching as her two teams enter. This arena looks like a closed castle, with many dusty rooms in each wing and crowded corridors. The highest grounds are four towers (one each corner). Notable are the dungeon, an alter in the east wing, and the open courtyard, covering half the arena. The castle looks quite old....

As Kat hears the Sensei's echo, she also makes a rule or two clear:
Tag team matches are to be played under special rules. Only one person from each team will be in the arena at any one time. The other team member will be in a holding box overlooking the arena, sperated from their competitor. You will be given special belts to wear. Push the button on the belt, and you will tag o ut, and your teammate will tag in wearing the belt while you are transferred to the holding pen.You will select who will be in the field first by putting on the belt.

*a belt appears in front of each team*
"You may begin."

Falhado · Red Belt (Mod) Old Friend Posts: 211

((It has begun. Wonderful. I hope all fare well in this bout of fisticuffs. I hope none of this is taken to heart, and that all of us have fun.))

Father Mac steps forwards, "Young one, I shall take the belt first, I will, provide you with all of the knowledge that I can. Good luck to you." With that, he takes the belt, and fixes it around his waist. As soon as he does so, he's teleported to the centre of the castle.

Slowly letting his mind flow outwards, his telekinesis begins to map the arena, allowing him to slowly learn where the best places of attack and defense are.

He opens his mind to Azaria and Azaria only, keeping in telepathic contact with her.

Azaria Matthews · Red Belt Old Friend Guardian Member Posts: 153

*Az nods to Father Mac even while he's transferred into the Arena, stuck in a box overlooking the area she can feel him touching her mind*

*Though he was attempting to give her information her mind had become highly sensitive and resistant to telepaths, her madness both helping and hindering. The human closed her eyes, attempting to push her paranoia away so that the map would be more than fragments in her mind*

((I just wanted eveyone to know I haven't forgotten or anything...))

Shaon · Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 2:10 pm Post subject:

((I'm waiting for Cirrial to post.))

Cirrial · Guest

Cirrial decides to try out the belt, and then watches it slowly sink into his body and twirl around due to the currents moving within him. "Oh well, this will do..."

He turns back to Shaon, somehow managing to fish the belt out from inside his torso. He presents it to her, bone dry. "You're absolutely sure you want me to go first?"

Shaon · Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 2:41 pm Post subject:

Churitsu nodded, her own harness (she opted for a harness as a belt would be somewhat awkward on her, since her waist was far different than a non-taur;) already attached, she leaning on a wall to adjust it with her bulky 'hand-feet'.

"Go on. You'd have an advantage, better than me as I would have to be climbing to get anywhere good."

Cirrial · Guest

Cirrial nods, and places his belt back around his torso. It sinks inside, and is pummelled by various internal currents until it is reduced to a solution of belt and water, which then, along with the rest of Cirrial's body, seeps downwards as a puddle.

The puddle starts to move towards a nearby wall, and with an excruciating slowness, flows upwards, moving slowly around each individual rock.

I suppose she was right - I don't know many who can do this!