City Square battle (open thread)

[Jimmy Claymore]

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Standing tall in the middle of the street was a huge muscular man with thick body hair covering every inch of him. He was best described as a bear and he looked truly fearsome in combats and wearing no shirt. The image was only ruined by a little man in a pink vest running around him saying loudly
"Oh Cicero! We need to register quickly darling, come on, I'll show you the way" Taking the bears paw... I mean hand! Lead him towards the registration booth with a mincing kind of walk and one arm around his shoulder. This was stopped only when Cicero knocked down a boy in a brown leath jacket and sent him sprawling. The boy got up rubbing his shoulder and saw the bear looked unpleasent
"Frederico..." it growled as Jimmy looked at him in annoyance but silent so he wouldn't attack. Frederico tried to push him but Jimmy only staggered a little bit
"Why you so stupid boy? You might have hurt the great Cicero"
"Sorry, I..."
"Sorry isn't good enough boy!" Frederico pushed Jimmy again, Jimmy growled at him again and said
"Stop pushing me"
"Or what, you'll hit me? Cicero would kill you faster then-" Frederico staggered back clutching his face, Jimmy was growling and a faint red flame was glowing around him and building into a dark inferno with blackened whites for his eyes. Cicero roared and smashed down as Jimmy dashed out of the way like lightning his foot smashed the giant down into the ground and split the tiles. Cicero groaned and passed out as Jimmy faded to a normal whiteish blue. Frederico said in a weak stammer
"U-Ummm, you want a manager?"
"Got one, put thanks, I'll need Gabe to heal him..."
"Here!" A chippy young voice said as she began healing Ciceros wounds, Jimmy jumped as his 'manager' started healing the big man, "You can go rest Jimmy, I didn't expect your Demon powers to surface under such little provaction..." She said this with motherly reproach as Jimmy smiled and walked off towards the centre of the square tothink about this. From the shadows however, several warriors lurked with kunai knives drawn. Their boss was entering the tournement and this one was a threat...

[zolomon]

After lots of rather aimless wandering, Zolomon had found a most certainly large city. The encounter with the Chameleon boy and his master had went quite peacefully, but in the end he still had to leave or fight. Surprisingly unlike himself, Zolomon had left and so was back on the road, wherever it went.

This time the vampire found himself in, as he later found out, the city of Esperanza. The streets were extremely full, people pushing, rushing just to get wherever they were going faster than anyone else. A sense of foolish competetivness was in the air, but Zolomon didn't care. By leaking out just a tiny bit of his evil energy, he subconsciously influenced the masses of people to walk around him, resulting in him floating in like a little island, which would look like a lone boat struggling in a terribly powerdul stream if looked at from above.

Finally he made it into a bit of a clearing, but then he noticed a linf of people stretching from this corner of the street the other corner, then turning 'round it and continuing on. It piqued Zolomon's curiosity and then he noticed a boy with black, wild hair and a very tall man on the ground, where tiles on the floor had been broken. Nearby there was a little man in a pink vest holding his nose with blood slowly dripping down. There was also a girl bent over the large and unnaturally hairy man (for an moment Zolomon had been under the influence that it was a werewolf), doing something to him. The kid seemed like a normal boy at first, but Zolomon felt there was something about him. He was getting that feeling a lot lately...

The vampire walked up to the boy silently, nobody even noticed him, not from the party at the incident, not anyone around him. "Hello, would you mind telling me what's going on?" he asked, looking at the line.

[Jimmy Claymore]

Jimmy turned around and saw someone who looked... well, long black hair, deep black eyes... Brown hair and Red eyes almost seemed normal when compared to his. He coughed and looked a little awkwardly around before saying finally
"I... hit him. But they started it, I just kind of lost my control" He looked awkwardly at the new man and kind of squirmed in his vision. First Rizuk now this guy, whats with all these dudes with black hair who seem to go for him as an easy target. Though the Flaming orange of Rizuk's eyes was probably a bit less intimidating. He felt something stir in him and tell him to look back and the blood red irises flashed as he looked at him sternly
"Anyway, what do you care?" He said sharply until he blinked painfully
"Sorry, sorry, I..." This guy... he had some evil energy in him, could he be a DemonSpawn? He felt himself tense and the warriors in the shadows also tensed. Had he seen them? No... not yet.

Gabe sighed, Jimmy wasn't in any obvious danger so she continued healing Cicero as Frederico looked on, worried for his dear friend. Gabe looked at him and sighed painfully
"He'll be fine, Frederico. Just sign him up"
"I...I don't think I will, Cicero and me will just train some more"
"OK then..." she said, men were so stubborn.

[zolomon]

It seemed Zolomon's presence either annoyed or frightened the boy, as his matter of speech became a little erratic. It seems he was worried about him interrogating the conflict. The vampire grinned, baring his fangs. "Actually I was inquiring about the line. Do you know what's it for?" he asked, looking around. No matter how much time passed, it just didn't shrink any, people just kept coming and the line would be growing if it wasn't shrinking at the same time.

Zolomon looked at the boy. He didn't seem much anything special, but his eyes sure weren't common. In fact, this was the second person he'd met within the last couple of days with such eyes, with a flame in them. He liked those eyes... He looked around again. The big guy was impressive. If the kid had put him down with, as it seems, total ease, he sure had more than he looked, not unlike Zolomon himself. 'Curious...' he thought with a wry smile.