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Blood Sport - Barak vs Bane (Gladiatorial Test Match)

Popo

I'm Sexy and I Know It
Character
Throughout the forest, a steady drizzle dampened everything. The cool air and the moisture chilled to the bone as mist rolled between and among the trees. The air was thick and heavy, the smell of wet grass, trees, and leaves filled the air. In the distance, a small stream trickled away, cheerily oblivious to what was to come.

Popo looked over his arena in its entirety. From his booth in the Judge's seat, he could see the vast area at a glance. He'd spent a small fortune to have the arena dome turned into a small, climate accurate, forest biome. The stream had been a nice touch as was the small weather generator built into the dome. It mirrored a misty, rainy morning on a planet he hadn't cared enough to remember the name of. Now, as the seats in the stadium surrounding the dome filled up to their maximum capacity, the huge Shell Hutt decided that it was time to begin today's event.

Popo waved a hand vaguely. Nearby, the announcer turned on the loudspeakers built into the arena.

"Ladies and Gentlemen!" came the booming voice as it nearly deafened the crowd. The loud roaring of thousands of voices turned into a cacophony of cheers and shouts as the spectators realized the gladiatorial match was about to begin. "Are you ready... for the first ever Wheel Gladiator Match of the century!?"

The crowd's deafening roar told their answer. They wanted a show. They wanted excitement. They wanted blood.

"Then put your hands together for our two, fresh combatants!" the announcer boomed, the voice echoing around the stadium and arena.

On opposite sides of the arena, heavy blast doors opened to admit @[member="Barak"] and @[member="Bane"] onto the field. They were a good hundred or more yards away with plenty of trees, mist, simulated drizzle, and foliage between the two.

"In this corner," boomed the announcer again. A huge green holographic orb lit up above Barak's door for the audience to clearly see. Huge holoscreens set into the walls and hanging high above the arena showed the man as he stood. Popo had spared no expense to make sure as much of each match was visible for the audience. "Is Barak. Standing at seven feet tall and weighing in at five hundred pounds, this mountain of a man is one tough contender and knows the wilderness like the back of his hand."

The green orb disappeared only to have its twin appear on the opposite side of the arena.

"In this corner is Bane!" the loudspeakers proclaimed as the crowd continued to deafen itself. "Standing a little over six feet tall and weighing in at four hundred pounds, this skilled warrior is trained to kill without hesitation." The holocams zoomed in on the man's armor to show the T-shaped visor indicative of the Mandalorians. "You guessed it folks! We have a Mandalorian in the arena today!"

The holoscreens switched to a live feed of both combatants as the holographic green orb over Bane died out.

"Today is a Tier Three fight," the voice announced. "That means that all weapons are lethal! No holds barred and there will be blood! Let's give our combatants a big hand ladies and gentlemen!"

Suddenly, a large holographic digital clock appeared over the center of the arena.

"Alright folks-" a giant 5 showed on the countdown clock.
"I think you're in for a treat-" the 5 changed to a giant 4.
"Because the match-" the 4 became a 3.
"Starts-" now a 2...
...1...

"NOW!!!"
(OOC: Good luck you both. Remember the rules and keep in communication with each other. If in doubt, look at the site and gladiator rules. Any questions, feel free to ask.)
 

Barak

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@[member="Popo"]

Barak immediately jumped out ,it was game time he quickly hid at the far left of the forest. He knew two things, the first being he was heavily out trained , and that his opponent had no experience in forest set environments. his best options were to karking hide ,and ambush his enemy, Barak approached what he assumed to be the far left of the dom. The strong man may be a mountain but he had camo paint on to help keep himself easily hidden as he slowly approached what seemed like a good spot being surrounded by three tree's and several bushes he began to place his first trap .Being hidden in the direction that was unprotected ,or his front view of the arena, he made sure it was hidden under mud so the mando could not spot it. It was a pressure activated trap made to trap the foot of any size, if Bane were to step on this he would regret it. Next , his second trap was placed at his right meaning all possible direction the man could sneak up on barak were eliminated. This was another pressure trap made to ether capture a being's foot ,or hand if activated. After the preparation was done he had to hide for surely the combatant would be close by now.
 

Bane

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Character
@[member="Popo"] @[member="Barak"]


Bane was ready for some action he needed it. As he got his heavy repeater out the count down started from 5, 4,3,2,1 Now! The big tank then said gruffly, " Time to blow something up" . The mandolorian voice activated his helmet to infrared mode so he could look for his target. He then ran as quick as possible in his heavy set armor, to the crowd it looked like he was jogging but with his armor being 140 pounds, and his body weight being almost comprised of 460 pounds of almost pure muscle. It was very hard for Bane to run or be mobile. He ran to the middle of the ring , knocking down bushes and twig's in the way but he could not find his target ! It was almost as if .... his enemy was in camo war paint, Bane stopped at the middle and started huffing and puffing. This had been worse then he thought a target who was the real deal. The mandolorian started surveying the area for the slightest movement on his guard.
 

Barak

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Character
@[member="Bane"]

Wow, the pure size of this green armored mandolorian was simply surprising he atleast outweighed him by a hundred pounds with his armor on. As he studied the individual he soon realized the monster was tired. His next step was to lure him in he had to, this was his only chance. So without further lingering he whistled with his voice . hoping for a moment the mandolorian would forget where his opponent was and actually think he was in a Forrest, which was easy to do with the moderate detail in the arena. " Chirp, chirp " hopefully the mandolorian would fall for it.
 

Bane

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@[member="Barak"]

Bane may seem like just a tank only good for the battle field, but he was an engineer. Engineer's are taught to think outside the box , and also so did his father teach him this. The zabrack was already on edge. He was not stupid regardless, he was in an arena. when he heard the sound he quickly turned as fast as possible, and fired in the direction of the sound. slowly moving closer to his opponent's far left but to him his far right. He was slow with his gun going , and could only rely on the slightest movement's for the heat signature to show up, he knew this all too well. But what his hidden foe did not realize was, he was slowly running at of space to stay still. soon he would have to bail and that would be his one moment to strike. Random poor tree's were being annihilated by the repetitive sound of his blaster. He heard his friend and fellow follower of the manda cheering him on regardless of the other noises this was interesting to say the least but he had to focus on beating his opponent . Hopefully he hit something ....

@[member="stardust"]
@[member="Popo"]
 

Barak

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@[member="Bane"]
This was to be expected and now he was paying the price for his arrogance. Blaster bolts where flying everywhere, it was loud! louder then anything barak had experienced before. Trees where falling in front of him ,and behind him sooner or later he would have to bail or his plan may just be pulled off and the mandolorian steps onto the trap in front of him. Lucky for barack he was laying down on the ground while most of the mando's shot's where high in the air. But his cover was being quickly destroyed . A tree fell right in front of him ,making him slightly flinch if the mandolorian where to see this then it would be a pretty quick fight. If not, well then this would be one of the mistakes after the battle he would have to improve afterword's , and laugh about.... at the moment the battle was not over though , and his situation was not funny.

@[member="Popo"]
 

Bane

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@[member="Barak"]
He smiled as he wreaked havoc of the entire left section of his enemy's territory. A huge tree fell over , luckily for Barak .Bane did not see the movement that would secretly give his enemy a safe haven , at least temporarily. He was indeed "burning out" his enemy one way or another like his friend had said boy was he excited to get a drink once this was all over. Thanks to the moist environment he was in, he felt refreshed , and continued to destroy this section of the Forrest into ash this was long ,and grueling . But, then something seemed to attract him back to the log that had fallen down with the two tree's ,standing as towers , and the mud was different but the Bulky, muscular tank could not figure it out he then casually walked slowly toward the area which he seemed to overlook, it was not the tree's that made him look, but the mud. He then said with frustration " im tired of target practice! this game of hide and seek has gone on long enough! Come and face me!" he then stepped into the mud ,and walked closer taking another step .
 

Barak

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@[member="Bane"]

Barrack smiled , and had patience this was going to be a wrap up soon. He stepped right on the trap , seeing as how tough his armor was would not make much of an impact. But it would hopefully immobilize him long enough for him to be vulnerable against his beskar knife , and his own brute strength that obviously the mando had as well. The trap made a click sound and then suddenly sprung on one of his feet. The strong man had no time to watch ,his cover had no longer been an necessity. He struck the left side of the mandolorians back with his knife hoping some damage would be done from the brute force. Maybe the massive monster would stumble a bit...

(OCC: I know your armor is extremely thick and has multiple layers of beskar so I doubt any damage will be done but my goal is to see your weaknesses before I attempt to push you into the brush trap when you break free IC wise, also since you did step into my trap I don't want to control your character so you can choose which foot you stepped in the trap with good night well resume tomorrow)
@[member="Popo"]
 

Bane

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@[member="Barak"]

Bane could not believe what happened. He fell for the trap ,and as soon as he stepped with his right foot a trap had spun! It did not harm him in anyway but it did give a small scratch ( no dent) to the mandolorians new armor. He was too distracted trying to pry the trap loose ,and then all the sudden he was struck by a beskar knife with brute force he only thought he could conjure up! The armor had done it's purpose, nothing was penetrated .But, from the lose of balance, from this trap , and this un-expectant ambush the mandolorian fell to the ground losing balance. The target was lucky his armor had made him slower then most, but he was not damaged. Bane was able to hold on to his weapon regardless of falling ,and randomly shot everywhere with hope his target would get wounded. The tough zabrack was angry and once this trap would be broken. He would ruthlessly engage his target @[member="Popo"].

(OC: that's fine, since it's close range I would like at least some sort of wound though from shooting at you from close range)
 

Barak

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After successfully knocking down his target from his lack of balance suddenly blaster bolts were flying through the air. In a moment's notice a bolt grizzled his rib, and right side of his shoulder . Barak had a high pain tolerance and felt no pain but the impact had hit him so hard he could barely breath. The muscular mountain leaped with all his power near the bush with the trap. He was bleeding out but he would not give up, the only way he would have a somewhat equal fight was if somehow bane lost his blaster. The zabrack was defiantly an athlete though, but it seemed as if his reaction time was slow. The crowd knew how athletic he was, being able to take such a hard hit with all that weight on, but he did not fire at him right away when he was down on the ground. It seemed his adversary was surprised about how quick the attack was. So was Barak, As he continued to take cover from the blaster fire he realize that sooner or later the trap would loosen up. Meaning they would be at close quarter range. Bane was a good wrestler, and mixed martial artist from what Barak heard, with this mix along with his tank like body of muscle It would be hard. All he could find was that Bane easily could lose balance as long as his body did not absorb the blow . Which most of the time it seemed bane had absorbed blows from his enemies , Next time would not be so lucky, Barak clutched his rib as it was bleeding. " well kark!" the man said awaiting his opponent's next move. Bane was not a push over he would get up sooner or later, and when he did it would be a fight.
 

Bane

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@[member="Barak"]

Bane saw blood smear from the bolt's he was able to shoot him with. He smiled, the legendary guerilla fighter was beaten at his own game, for the moment... Bane then wondered why hide behind a bush? Another trap or was it a desperate move to survive , only time could tell. The zabrack was fearless , Eventually he kicked out of the trap firing at his individual. But bane could not stay on his back for long, eventually a tie would be called , and his victory robbed from the guerilla fighter hiding like a coward. The only way he could get up though, with all his gear was if he had both of his arm's lift him up. It was a risk he had to take , bane stopped firing at the target , and then Bane decided to slowly get up, he rolled on his stomach , and began to lift up. Bane for sure doubted barak would attack him, even if he did, it would not be bane going to manda. If Barak was watching the green armored hulk he could see this.
(OCC: Hope you don't mind that I dictated when I got out of the trap. This is your chance for some close quarter's fighting)
 

Barak

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@[member="Bane"]
The guerilla fighter was surprised. Would not his opponent rather a tie then a close hard match? Barak charged bane and kicked him at the side, and then attempted to stab his back after the kick... The guerrilla warrior was strong in the upper body like his counter part ,but he did not want to commit his upper body till after Bane lost his balance. Barak was tired and bleeding this last act of desperation was all he had left. If the follow threw of the kick was successful he would have a wide open hit with his knife... if not then the knife follow threw would not be as effective .
 

Bane

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@[member="Barak"]

The mandolorian may have been kicked but he did not feel anything. But what Barak did not realize was now ,the playing field was in his advantage again. Bane caught his enemy's foot. This would stop Barak from committing his follow threw. The karkin coward, only fighting when their was no risk, what was the honor in that? Bane would now give him a beating as he caught Barak's left foot. He raised his right foot, he was now in an awkward kneeling position. He would attempt a single leg, but considering how much weight he had put into having to get the foot, it looked impossible. This low single leg could easily fail. The giant then said with a grin of victory " not so certain you can win without your tree's can you ?" .The only thing stabilizing the two were their right leg's, Barak had no training on how to stop the move but he had more leverage at the moment. Bane was tired in his beskaram, it was hot already... but now the zabrack was even hotter. All he could see was the ground ,and the famed guerilla fighter's foot. He had a determined gaze about him, Bane had to win! He began to huff ,and puff, he exploded with all force, in hopes he would be able to complete the move. If he did Barak would be smashed and slowly crushed under the man's muscles, if not well their position would not change much.
 

Popo

I'm Sexy and I Know It
Character
@[member="Barak"] @[member="Bane"]

Holoscreens displayed the fight in vivid detail and the crowds roared at the spectacle. Popo could see the betting odds on the screen set into his booth before him. So far, odds were in favor of Bane. Mandalorians were known as ruthless fighters and killers, which was why Popo hired them primarily. However, the odds hadn't changed until Bane had wounded Barak, which was interesting. The Hutt continued to watch the fight, his face immobile. He didn't care who won, only that he made profit from the fight itself.

As the fight continued, the announcer boomed from his loudspeakers.

"Looks like Bane fell for the trap, but Barak bit off more than he could chew!" the voice said, exploding from the speakers. "First blood to Bane! Barak has been wounded, ladies and gentlemen. Can he regain the upper hand? Can he survive the onslaught from the Mandalorian, Bane!? Or will Barak discover that you really don't mess with the Mandalorians!? Keep watching, ladies and gentlemen, and let's find out!"

The holocams zoomed in on the combatants as they continued to fight. Here and there some screens gave replays of various points of the fight while still others showed statistics and betting odds on both combatants. Through it all, small messages scrolled at the bottom of the screens advertising various companies and services, most prominently featured was the Tenloss Corporation; Popo's own company and the builder of the arena itself.
 

Barak

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@[member="Bane"]

Bane had a hold of his leg! This was not good Barak was already wounded, and he still had not found out what the weakness of banes armor was . Bane was about to lift him up and who knows what. All Barack knew was he had to get free or it was going to be hell! But he had no training what so ever about how to wrestle. Bane had his right leg up and Baraks left leg. He then looked at banes Big, muscular, monstrous arms, It seemed their was less beskar their then in the rest of the green mando's armor. Barak smiled, this must be the one place his beskar knife could face the heavy beskar armor. He was angry this mando thought he could just muscle it out with him. In a fiery rage he stabbed the brute with full force at least he would feel a sting. Hopefully, his grip would get lose as he then attempted to run out of his heavy grip. If bane lost his balance he would escape.
 

Bane

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@[member="Barak"]

Bane had defiantly felt the heavy blow from the knife, their would at least be a dent in his thin layer of beskar on his arm, and a big bruise on his muscular, unnatural arm. Bane did not lose his grip from the one legged standing figure trying to run away. He then stood up holding onto the leg ,and said " Is that all you got? " . Bane then used barak's leg to swing his foe to the ground on his back. It was a loud thud ,bane then attempted to punch the man's right rib's to reopen the cauterized wound. This would teach him what it meant to be a mandolorian. His hand was half way to the man's rib's, it was time to end this. With his built in brass knuckles and brute strength combined if the blow were to be successful it would most certainly fracture the rib's.
( OCC: I made my attack completely counterable so please don't get mad. I can edit if you want... )
 

Barak

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@[member="Bane"] @[member="Popo"]
( OCC: your good but I get to have ahold of my knife )

Barak was what most would say, done for. But if he was going to lose then it was going to be a lose memorable, He used his knife as a last ditch effort to block the finishing blow. He would then attempt to shove bane into the bush trap on the right, to where his struck arm was.The trap was not enough to sever the arm, but it would defiantly if successful leave an opening in his armor and leave multiple, bleeding scratches on his arm. which would take a long time to heal. Then his chance to strike the other arm would be open. The mandolorian may have seriously injured him but Barak still had enough energy if given the chance, to get up one last time.
 

Bane

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Character
@Barak @[member="Popo"]

Bane smashed the blade, upon contact with his fist. Tt was painful ,and bleeding the force was that hard. It impacted his rib's but only enough to just reopen the wound and harm his enemy . The arm he struck with was the already injured arm. His hand felt like a scorching pain as he lost focus on the battle, but he immediately ignored it. Bane then was attempted to be shoved and pushed into the bush, He stood their and resisted it holding his hand to stop the bleeding, at least one of his finger's where broken, and brass knuckle cracked. Barak stood up as well! All beaten up, maybe he was not a coward after all. But he was defiantly a fool, Barak had no weapon and was heavily injured at his rib now. At least his bone would probably be showing. He then realized the pathetic man was trying to shove the zabrack into the bush, he barely even made him move a foot. He then, with his left arm choked barak around the neck ,and squeezed the life out of him. He then , even though his hand was severely injured , and cut, he attempted to punch the mans face. From wrestling, he switched to mixed martial art's in a heart beat. The man he faced was no ordinary enemy and if his armor could protect him so effectively against him then he was successful in his armor design. the next thing he realized was his gauntlet's did their job though, the shrapnel did not penetrate the skin , the only thing that injured his hand was the impact and force of the punch, hence the broken finger and bleeding hand inside the armor.

(OCC: your fine with this right ?)
 
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