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smash_logs2012-01-27 10:42 pm
notstevejobs) wrote in smash_logs2012-01-27 10:42 pm
The Match You Never Dreamed of: Russian Electrobear vs. Filthy Inventionlad: A Rope Made of Sand
Who: Apple Kid, Volgin, Spectators
What: A sparring match
Where: The Stadium
When: Futuredated to Thurs. Feb. 2nd
Warnings: As this thread involves Volgin, it will involve violence and swearing and rubber suits. The addition of Apple Kid invokes none of these.
Apple Kid was signed up for this tournament thing. He wasn't even aware that he was in Smash Fundamentals (he wasn't). But somehow his name had appeared on the signup sheet. Was this a trick? Had someone played an awful joke on our rotund hero? Someone who didn't like smells or inventions, probably.He was an NPC, therefore he wasn't supposed to fight.
But he was registered, and it seemed wrong to not go along with the whole ordeal. He'd spent a week trying to invent things that might be useful in his battle. Of course, useful in his own mind... So who knows if anyone else in the world would consider them useful. But here he was. Strange things poked out of his pockets; his mouse had left and been replaced with sundry articles, the purpose of which only Apple Kid could divine.
He stood around and waited for whatever was to come his way. The day was likely to be memorable.
What: A sparring match
Where: The Stadium
When: Futuredated to Thurs. Feb. 2nd
Warnings: As this thread involves Volgin, it will involve violence and swearing and rubber suits. The addition of Apple Kid invokes none of these.
Apple Kid was signed up for this tournament thing. He wasn't even aware that he was in Smash Fundamentals (he wasn't). But somehow his name had appeared on the signup sheet. Was this a trick? Had someone played an awful joke on our rotund hero? Someone who didn't like smells or inventions, probably.
But he was registered, and it seemed wrong to not go along with the whole ordeal. He'd spent a week trying to invent things that might be useful in his battle. Of course, useful in his own mind... So who knows if anyone else in the world would consider them useful. But here he was. Strange things poked out of his pockets; his mouse had left and been replaced with sundry articles, the purpose of which only Apple Kid could divine.
He stood around and waited for whatever was to come his way. The day was likely to be memorable.
I guess it was!!
Knuckles was chewing his lip. The more they talked about this, the more he wanted to call a time-out and check to make sure Apple Kid knew what he was getting into. From what he knew of Volgin the guy was a total psycho and extremely violent. The one thing Apple Kid had going for him was that he was at least Human and that might buy him some sort of mercy.
"....well, if we're gonna support him, then let's support him." Knuckles said, setting his pop corn to the side and standing up.
"APPLE KID! YOU CAN DO IT!!! GO FOR IT, BUDDY!!!"
He raised both hands in entusiastic thumbs-up as he called down to the fighters in the ring.
"WOOOOOOOOOOOO APPLE KID!!! APPLE KID!!! APPLE KID!!!"
Re: I guess it was!!
There would be time for talk afterwards.
Hopefully.
Re: I guess it was!!
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Knuckles took up Pit's pacing on the chant, cupping his hands around his mouth and yelling all the louder for hearing Volgin tell them to knock it off. In fact, now he was standing on his seat.