Astraga vs ImportantNobody
As rules go we will use standard rules, in less my opponent cares to add anything "Feel free to do so if you feel such are needed". This math will be whatever each combatant wishes to use be it hand to hand, weapons, or abilities.
Sadao being at the bar he was accustomed to for quite some time now; having done payed thousands of dollar for materials that seem to always get broke sadly enough he
can never do such in a cheap manner. Playing pool like always he stood awaiting his turn for the next shoot puffing on a rolled cig filled with honey smoked tobacco. Smiling like
always the young male was always happy and had even dressed in a his suit tonight having his brain working in a pretty well rounded manner this evening. and for others that
didn't know him well enough on his average day he could be wearing anything from bunny slippers to a pirate outfit.
Laughing and having a good time at the devil's Inn, a rough sort of bunch but not just down mean in less a fight broke out. He undone his white silk tie laying over wall siding
hangout over table. And then taking his position for a shot. With a grin he felt his mind being to slowly becoming rambunctious as took the cue and slammed it between the
pool table and the cue ball knocking into the air and at his opponent, as Sadao he begun to laugh.
Saying my bad but of course this didn't do much as a please don't hurt me speech and he knew it wouldn't.
So after all said he just turned and knocked him clean out broking the pool stick over the young mans head and walked straight the bar counter paying for the broke stick. And
as he walked back to the table taking a full over view of the room seeing the good ol back leather seats, brown booths and red table tops. The place in it self being roughly fifty
by fifty foot and full of people. He looked at the guy next to him and said, " Sorry Bro". Throwing the man into the crowd of dancers yelling "BAR FIGHT". IT was time to fight just
one guy in here to make his match. Not having a good brawl in a while.
"What is this commotion?" Pallim thought to himself, opening one eye to observe the annoying human standing by the pool table. He had been trying to think to himself what he was going to do next, but if this man was causing problems then it would be hard to concentrate. Of course it was partly his fault for going to the Devil's Inn in the first place, but all he wanted was a relaxing drink and just a little bit of peace. Although he appeared to be a little boy, he was actually plenty old enough to drink. Some people eyed him oddly, but most of them had little motivation to bother stopping him. If they did they would be in for an unpleasant surprise...just like this man was if he wouldn't stop blabbering. Then the man yelled out, trying to instigate a bar fight. Pallim chuckled, setting the glass back down on the table. Maybe he should shut this man up by playing along with this little diversion, at least for the time being. Doing nothing wouldn't help get anything accomplished.
"Alright, foolish human. I'll play your little game," he called out to him. He slid off of his seat, now allowing his feet to touch the ground because he was too small to do so while still in a seated position. After all, he was forever trapped in this tiny human body. "If I win you have to leave me to my drink in peace. Got it?"
"Hey, who are you, little boy?" A muscular man in a sleeveless shirt standing nearby questioned him in a gruff voice. Without a word in reply Pallim quickly extended his left arm upwards, stretching it like silly putty as it managed to reach all the way to the back of his neck, grasp onto it, and then slam his face downward into the table. Blood gushed from his nose and he crumbled to the ground in pain. Pallim's arm retracted back into it's original position. The "boy's" face showed no signs of remorse.
"Give me some room or I'll make it," He said loud enough for everyone to hear. He didn't care if he'd have to plow through all of these dimwits, but getting them to cower at his feet and do as he says would be just as good. As he waited for both their response and the man he had challenged he considered his options. Inside this bar he had no natural sunlight, which would slowly weaken him if he was here long enough. Also, the floor had no plant life in which he could use his bloom ability, which was necessary to set up a lot of his other magic. He did have some magic to generate buds in mid air, but his options would be more limited. He had wind to blow the roof down, allowing him better access to the sun and allow his water magic to rain down into the area. His fire could just be used on it's own, not effected by his situation in the slightest. That might be his best option until he could set up his other powers. Either that or physical attacks. He could also try to lure the man outside. But would this man really be that big of a threat where he'd have to fight all out? "How about we go outside to settle this? Or are you a coward?" He taunted. While he had the chance he removed his sandals just in case the fight would be taken outside so he could step on some plant life and bloom it much easier then if he had to touch it with his hands all the time.
Laughing as the young Fae kept hearing obscenities about human this and human that; maybe his glamour was really that good. But as he had heard a verbal challenge from a man across the room and then go so far as to taunt him with taking his said fight outside.
With booming laughter as he would open his hand open and say just a word or two and release a minimum amount of energy into his palm and blast the dude in front of himself across the room. Also being thankful of the extreme lack of metal in this place being that it was Fae owned pub really helping his one major weakness of iron... Although it being around himself it can't kill him like others; but it makes him itch like crazy. But back to what was happening he laughed as he turned to the door and walked over to the door acting like he was stepping outside ass he place his right hand on the center and made a small light show as he used his alchemy to tranfer the door into four foot thick block-aid like door, making getting useless through this exit anyway.
Turning back to the room saying , " This is a bar fight, meaning we fight in side the BAR".
Standing back from his opponent as then begun to walk forward being roughly thirty or so feet away as he spoke a feew words. raising his hands bringing forth his manifestation; as a single electrical orb would form an then begin to break down into six smaller ones.
Pushing them all forward to navigate their way through the crowd and to his opponent to forth right to himself out as a worthly opponent. Coming to the said person in a straight line and attack in a said manner to try and wrap around his opponent.
The trick was that the last of the orbs would try to circle his opponent first, and leave the first orb to be last. Doing such as they would close in and if such would mess doing so in that way he would use his control push them through crowd after this person in a attempt to fry him.
Side Note: Being hit by just one could distort his opponent causing him or her to be wobble , two could throw him across the room for roughly ten or fifteen foot having a jolt that could really affect the body. Being hit with three or more can kill his opponent having enough electricity to pass through one's self with enough current to stop the heart of any being. And damn"ly"near fry that person alive if he gets hit with five or all six of them.
Pallim grabbed onto his staff that had been leaning up against the wall with his right hand, making his way forward in order to follow the man as he began to head towards the exit. Not being the most trustworthy of people he still kept his distance just in case something happened...and there it was. With a flash of light the door suddenly became a wall. So this man did have special powers, as was expected. Looks like he'd have to force his way out at some point if things got out of hand. No big deal. As the electric orbs came at him he formulated his plan of attack. For now he'd play this man's game and remain in the bar. Swinging his staff like a bat he knocked away the orb that got close to him. He was not electrocuted because the staff was not made out of anything conductive. The orb careened off course and slammed into an unfortunate man standing in it's way, sending him wobbling backwards. Pallim wouldn't have time to knock them all off course even with his incredible speed so he rolled out of the way, darting in between someone's legs as the orbs came in to attack. One of the orbs chasing him accidentally hit the man in the back of his knee, sending him crumbling to the ground with a shrill cry. Pallim knocked away another orb that zipped over the man's right shoulder and then began zig zagging through the panicked crowd, trying to evade the remaining pursuers.
"Is that all you've got?" He taunted, keeping a careful eye on the orbs of electricity that were in hot pursuit.
"Spunk huh", the young man laughed as he watched the game of cat and mouse but the one thing he kept in his was to keep a close eye on who was which because as sadly such could change in the blink of a eye or by completely different as such of his opinion on who was which as well. Laughing still yet as he continued to watch a this display on creativity using the other folks of the bar as his own personal body guards. Sadao shaking his head saying, " No this will not due". Pulling forth his has once a gain but cause the orbs to implode and then such of the effects to explode with a slight force around his opponent and her unknowingly guard to knock them all off balance and hopefully on his attack to slow him down.
Setting back as the mass array of swinging blows happen from so many; he watched a man run up to him attempt his swing on Sadao grinning at such failure of a blow as he ducked still keeping his eyes on the direct of his real opponent; as he caught drunk mans arm and with a yank carrying forward this kinetic energy to sling the man to his right and away from himself or his current opponent.
Pallim saw the electric orbs begin to behave oddly. He rushed away at top speed, jumping onto someone's head and then jumping further away yet again just as the exploded. Some of the humans were caught in the blast radius, but Pallim had escaped far enough where he only felt a slight push. He did a flip in mid air and then landed nimbly on his feet. Most of the people around him who hadn't been knocked to the ground were smart enough to run to safety. Two more guys, in their panic, decided to take a swing at him, but he quickly side stepped them and knocked both of them out with two swift strikes from his staff to the back of their heads. He put his attention on his main opponent to see him wrestling with someone else, although that engagement ended quickly and predictably with the other man getting tossed away. Time to return the favor back to him for forcing Pallim to run around from those electric orbs.
He held out his hands, causing some patches of the air to shimmer with magical energy, which a green substance then sprang into existence inside. Once it was more completely formed it became clear that it was a plant bud; six, to be exact, and they were all hovering around his opponent with their tops pointed at him. Once triggered they would start to gather light energy, glowing brightly and then bloom 3 seconds later, unleashing a small pink laser from each of the buds at his position. The buds would follow him so that when they fire their aim would be to where they think he would be but spread out in a larger pattern for maximum coverage. It would be unlikely that they'd need the extra power by converging their lasers to a single point. His defense didn't appear to be that considerable, so just one hit should be enough. It could even very well kill him if it hit a vital area, but that didn't exactly bother him. This man started the fight anyways. He swung his raised hand back down to his side, starting up the bud's firing process.
Shine bright like a diamond, he thought as this light show starting its course of shimmering around himself in a hoovering motion or state. Such being unclear to himself as to what was going on in tell he begun to see what this greenery like substance begin to form it ;and just as the bud was beginning to form not even taking second. Nearly though half of the creation process of plant buds making; when Sadao knew not what type of plant was coming to life but he knew they were plants, as would anyone. Speaking in a quick like hurried manner he activated his "Hot Spread", a spell in which he can call forth fire in any structural build or make. Causing the fire to birth itself and Sadao had it spread out in all directions. Using a little extra energy to make sure the spell was carried out much faster than normal to defend himself. As he then begun to smell a thick ash like smell common with burning leaves he laughed as he leaned back stretching as he then saw a small spec of energy shoot across his view and strike a man as Sadao said aloud, " Playing it a little close huh"; more to himself and anyone else.
Now eying his opponent as he started backing away into the crowd of the bar with the huge population dieing out from either being to drunk to move or being knocked out still having roughly a one hundred or so standing out of the what once was a very much so larger crowd. Drifting into the sea of people as he begun his chant knowing such would take time for what he wanted. His shiny yellow eyes could pierce the soul of man but in this a case he just wanted to be forgotten for a few minutes. Chanting aloud as he walked back trying to keep a eye on his opponent but not being seen at the same time. This being truly a pain to do such; he built up the needed energy of his next plan.
"Fire and electric. What more tricks does he have up his sleeves?" Pallim thought to himself, seeing the buds meet their earlier demise inside a wave of fire. If he had known about that power he would have created the buds further out even if it did decrease their accuracy, but as of now there was no telling how far his opponents fire could reach, so perhaps any distance he might be able to place them here could be futile. He could test them by sending them out one at a time at varying distances, but the man was now using the crowd as cover so his buds wouldn't be very effective at all. Even if they did get a shot off at him a human shield could easily be used to take the damage. Pallim listened to the man's chanting as he was considering his options...what could that be about? Whatever it was, let's see how he could continue chanting with his face smashed in!
He stretched his arms to double their normal length, squeezing them in between a crowd of bystanders and then opening his arms up to fling all of them to his left and right. People too stupid to get out of the way during a battle deserved whatever happened to them. Hopefully they'd all fall down and break their necks. Not that he'd bother going out of his way to make that a reality. He had more serious matters to attend to. The man's cover was quickly being shoved aside through Pallim's handiwork. Even a lot of the ones that he didn't shove were now fleeing the scene as best they could, as they'd rather not get flung through the air like a rag doll. A few tried to resist, but only managed to slow him down a tad before they too were flung away or smashed into the ground. Once Pallim got to the man he would joust at him with his pole, held on his right hand that was on a fully stretched arm.
His calling of energy had not been complete for certain spell he wanted, but he had pulled enough together for a different trick. Sadao kept a fair speed of movement keeping away from this wild looking awesome Mr.fantastic stretch arm. Laughing in his mind at not only that this guy could stretch his limb nearly half away around the bar but if not more so Sadao was willing to bet. As people were starting to be thrown around from side to side. Speaking a few short words under his breath, and very quickly. As he waited at the back of last bunch slowing down behind the last bit of the crowd. Holding his hand low and together with a he watched the last bit people being thrown he seen this "Stick" or pole of his opponent charging forward.
Opening his hands up and out when the staff like weapon was a nearly foot or so from himself releasing his "Shield of Gluttony" spell. Laughing as his opponents staff would go straight through the center to be eat alive from his defense and if use correctly an attack. shield can eat through nearly anything and take it on as fuel, breaking down all tracing of any signature of any kind of trace of any being. This fairly made six by six foot made shield looking like a square to be exact. Laughing as its not a vortex like use so there is no pull of any sort and one can not feel it. As the first few inches of the staff would hopefully passing through or done been passed through his shield, Sadao grinned. Knowing that Sadao waited in tell the right time to spring a maneuver he was pretty sure since his opponent couldn't seen him during the birth of his creation this would be a very interesting point in the match. This
Using his control over his break down shield being the entire shield is made of continuously breaking down energy on the in and outside keeping it from being taken over by another. Sadao would push forward his shield to eat away his opponents starting with his hand and working its way down.
Pallim was caught off guard when the man put up a square...something, which he assumed was a shield although he didn't feel any resistance against his attack. In fact, it had just passed effortlessly through...too effortlessly. If it had proven to be ineffective then he would have at least hit his opponent on the other side of it. Because that was not the case something was seriously awry with this situation. He reacted by attempting to pull it away just before the shield began to move forward. He couldn't get it all out in time, but he was able to leap for safety off to his opponent's right side and began to run as fast as he could away from the barrier and around his side in order to try and see what he was up to on the other side of the barrier. As he did so he examined his staff to find himself only holding a mere 2 feet or so.
"You've got to be kidding me!" He thought to himself, completely frustrated with what the man had just done. "It's my magic staff! It helps me...umm...whatever, he broke it, that jerk!!!" It was cut cleanly at the end, or whatever it was that had caused the damage. Whatever had happened he wouldn't want to get hit by it. Could that shield withstand magic? Pallim raised his left palm upwards and tested it out with a quick burst of fire his direction.