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Julian x Bryce - Damian x Céline
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Aug 14, 2013 11:37AM

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Bryce slid across the ring until he hit the edge with a slam. "Uh..." He let out a moan of a breath as he tried to blink away the stars. He wasn't down for very long, however. He didn't even need to get up before he conjured four humming blue balls of energy, and sent them shooting after Ty.

Bryce focused on them one at a time and they disintegrated into dust at his feet one after another. This required pretty much all of his attention.

Bryce groaned, but the wall behind him had thankfully turned into something gelatinous so he wasn't hurt too bad. Oh, so they were going to play a little dirtier then... But he didn't want to hurt the guy so...
Ty's shoes began to smoke. The bottoms melted to the floor and the rest spontaneously combusted into little orange flames.
Ty's shoes began to smoke. The bottoms melted to the floor and the rest spontaneously combusted into little orange flames.

Bryce remembered... But how could he possibly use that? He winced as Ty jumped out of his flaming shoes, feeling guilty. Ack, that wasn't nice...
On command, a nearly transparent bubble formed around Bryce to try and protect him from any more hits. It took just a pinch of his focus, so no biggie.
But how to divide his focus...
He needed a new scene. So, just like he had with Jake, Bryce opened up the floor underneath Ty's feet into a pool of water. Partially because he didn't want the guy starting on fire.
On command, a nearly transparent bubble formed around Bryce to try and protect him from any more hits. It took just a pinch of his focus, so no biggie.
But how to divide his focus...
He needed a new scene. So, just like he had with Jake, Bryce opened up the floor underneath Ty's feet into a pool of water. Partially because he didn't want the guy starting on fire.

The bubble disappeared and Bryce stood there quietly, fidgeting with his hands. What did that mean?

Bryce smiled a little as he heard Jake's voice from the crowd. He waved a little at Ty and nodded, mouthing good game.

Bryce blinked at him lazily. "Yeah?" He said, trying to stay awake. The fight was taking it out of him... "Thank you Jake."

Bryce stared at him for a moment, then sat down on the floor tiredly as he rubbed his eyes. "I know. I'm just... Really tired..." His eyes slowly began to close, just for a moment...

Bryce fiddled with the lid and then popped it off. He was right... It did help. "Thank you... That helped."

Bryce smirked a little as he looked at the chart. "Queen bitch hey? Sounds like fun in a bucket. What's telekinesis?"

Bryce smiled a little and hugged him back briefly. "Thank you. I'll certainly try anyway. It'll be fun." More or less. "How many more do I have to fight?"

Bryce nodded. Sweet. "Alright. Sounds good... I think I can make it that far... We'll see how tough miss Natalie is." He smiled charmingly and glancednat the live feed on the television in the corner.

Bryce wasn't expecting her to be. He greatly respected girls and their abilities, so it wasn't like he was discounting her because of her gender. He just didn't know how their powers would conflict... amIt would be interesting anyway.

((5'3" is short? Damn. I knew something was off when I realized have to look up at everyone... How tall are you?))
Bryce gave her a polite smile, ignoring the impatience. "Hello Natalie." He called, waving a little.
Bryce gave her a polite smile, ignoring the impatience. "Hello Natalie." He called, waving a little.

" Shut up fag and lets get rolling shall we, i don't wanna keep wasting my time." Natalie said bitterly.
((Shit you're a perfect foot taller than me. o.o'))
Bryce stopped and stared at her for a long moment. Oh, so she was a bitch after all. "Of course miss." He smiled again, and a mass of water materialized from the air to fall onto her pretty head.
Bryce stopped and stared at her for a long moment. Oh, so she was a bitch after all. "Of course miss." He smiled again, and a mass of water materialized from the air to fall onto her pretty head.

It hit him head on and Bryce staggered back, coughing up water. He frowned and, like he had Ty, began to set her shoes on fire.
His bubble reappeared and the flames bounced off, fizzling out on the ground. Jake wasn't kidding...
Bryce tried a new approach. The floor once again opened into a deep puddle underneath her feet.
Bryce tried a new approach. The floor once again opened into a deep puddle underneath her feet.

The wall changed into jello again to soften his impact. It still hurt though. Shaking his head, Bryce thought as fast as he could. He could always turn the water into acid... But that was just mean. Or he could poison her like Jake... But he would need to be close for that one. He needed to be closer, crazy as it sounded. So instead he let sand crawl up her jeans and melt into glass around her legs, figuring it might distract her for a moment.

Bryce let out an in audible moan and slowly sat up. Alright... The gloves were off then. Toxic combat it was. He stood up, a little shakily, and then spat at her. Not dirtily, of course, because it was acid not saliva. The green ooze splatted onto her neck and sizzled into her skin.
He didn't even have time to block it. The acid hit him right in the eyes and almost immediately he was blind. Bryce staggered back, trying to conjure water to wash his eyes out.

Natalie just smirked and blasted Bryce into the wall. " Doesn't look like your gonna win.."
The plaster crumbled around him like cookie bits. Bryce blinked at her, his eyes fuzzy as he tried to focus on her. He couldn't lose now... He'd come so far...
The clothing Natalie was wearing began to constrict; their fibers shrinking around her drastically. He tossed little balls of energy at her, trying to reform the protective bubble around himself.
The clothing Natalie was wearing began to constrict; their fibers shrinking around her drastically. He tossed little balls of energy at her, trying to reform the protective bubble around himself.
Bryce didn't know if he could keep going. He was so tired. The bubble protected him from the blast more or less, but he was still hurt. He went to his knees, breathing heavily. Ouch... He was so tired it hurt to breathe.