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Vorn	Mutant Town is well known to cater to all sorts of mutant interests, both legal and illegal. A person just had to be in the know or be in already. Down beneath the old streets was an abandon subway station that let folks do one thing they do not often get to do - stretch the limits of the powers This was just an underground fighting rink - it was a rink for powered individuals of all kinds. Strange, common, weird, and just plain goofty abilities can be found in use here. it dosn't matter what your power is, it mattershow you use them. Of course there was alcohol, cigars, food and other amenities for folks. And betting stations too People were spectating one of the current battles. A girl who had the strength and speed of a lizard, vs a man who is able to breath out a rainbow of gasses. The man had just used said gas to blind the lizard girl....as well as dye anything it touch into another color. The cage was now bright pink - lizard girl hot red, and the man orange as an orange! But it allowed him to get in one masive gut shot to the lizard girl The lizard girl had respond in kind lashing her tail with such force after the gut punch that it breaks the mans leg...as well as shoot out spines that almost impale the crowd (thank goodness for mutants that produce force fields!). They clink off the field harmlessly a cheer rising from the crowd One man, or rather one Orc found himself within the crowd. Guzzling beer and smoking a cigar as he watched the match. He roared cheering and egging the opponents on. He might even get a chance in the ring tonight. But agaist who is hard to say. But Vorn was looking forward to what happens next eitherway
Juggernaut	A monstrous figure looms near the back of the crowded station, dominating a large table all to himself, with booted feet kicked up onto another seat and chars reinforced to support larger and heavier mutants and metas scooted under him to support his mammoth weight. Cain Marko isn't particularly 'fond' of mutants, though he tolerates them and seems to perpetually deal with them..but mutant town is a great place to find some unique entertainment and also not feel the need to restrain himself and so here he is..watching the fight play out..with a bored and unfulfilled expression on his face. The echoing sound of the cracking bone does cause him to at least arch an eyebrow but overall he seems disappointed. His table is strewn with empty pitchers of beer and a few full on metal kegs, one of which he absently toys with as he continues to watch the fight. Eventually his ice blue eyes begin to rove the crowd to gain the measure of those present and ready to fight.
Kent Shakespeare	A less than impressive figure is also in attendance. Well, he's well-built and all, but he's not huge like Cain Marko nor is he an orc. He looks more or less like a normal person. Kent comes here often, to make a few bucks - even with weird super powers, the people who fight here sometimes get hurt... sometimes critically. So, it pays for the beings running the fight club to have someone on hand who can patch up the more normal among the fighters, or at lest to tell the owners when it's time to dump a body somewhere. SO, Kent Shakespeare is there with his trauma backpack and other kits, waiting.
Vorn	The lizard girl makes one last whiplash breaking 3 of her opponents ribs. The man taps out and the forcefield let down. The annoucemer speaks up his voice carrying clearly across the din inspite of not having any sort of microphone "And the winner is Naga! Give it up you freaks and monsters!" and the crowd roars. Here folks didnea much care who called them what generally. The man is taken out of the ring and set off to the side by Kent and other healer folks. The man was definintly in pain At the same time, some of the other larger mutants decided to pay Cain a visit. Clearly drunk, but at least they seem to still have their brains. They think nothing of sitting with the Juggernaut. "Dicha hear, their bringing in Zerk?" one says, with another saying "Can't he make bullets that shred through anything...everything, even forcefields?" and a third saying "Gonna make swish cheese out of anyone he fights" they were looking forward to this. The annoucer speaks again "Alright folks. Time fer the Battle Royal. You know the rule, either your in, or your out. if you die, not our problem" yup it was serious. And it clear most in the crowd weren't up for something THAT dangerous. The one called Zerk though was already up there...and well he was a bean pole. Hardly looks dangerous Vorn steps forward to enter the battle royal, his eyes scanning the crowd. Amazingly enough he recognizes Kent from earlier, and could recognize Cain in the back, but his face never shows it. He was here to fight for fun, and that was it.
Juggernaut	Custom made blue jeans and a simple japanese tee shirt featuring Godzilla vs King Ghidorah is what adorns Cain Marko at the moment. Thus he escapes being pegged as The Juggernaut by those present aside from the fact that he's big. Very very beeeeeg. So much so that as the larger mutants sit down at his table, he begins to slowly rise..towering up head and shoulders and chest above them. His gargantuan body seemingly widening and thickening without end in sight as he practically unfolds himself and widens his huge shoulders. His torso expands out, straining his clothing to just shy of ripping with his huge chest casting the mutants around him in shadow despite their own size. Very possibly a disturbing presence to them. He pays them no mind, his demeanor almost bored as he slips a huge hand into his pockets and waits to see what this 'Zerk' is going to do against the much larger Vorn.
Kent Shakespeare	Kent checks Naga's opponent over. "Hmm. Ribs, yeah. Go to the hospital or the metahuman doctor of your choice. Not much I can do for you, but there might be some magic healers or something around if you have the cash... but I don't know of any myself." As the announcer calls for the battle royal, Kent abandons the makeshift medical area to take up a post near the ring. He's never had a problem entering the ring and dragging people out when they can't fight anymore.
Vorn	The man who was Naga opponent grumbles several curses - not exactly the nicest crowd, but seems to take Kents advice no less. SOme folks come and take him further way. Infact...the entire crowd was backing the hell up from from the ring when they saw bean pole Zerk standing up there. The man picks his nose and flicks the boogey away before adjusting his glasses. He even had on a kitten meme shirt! :3 Several other join the rink. A man who head was on fire, a lady whose skin looked transparent - you could see all her muscles and organs clealry, and another man who actually looked normal. Along with Vorn it seems these would be are oppoentns. Vorn carefully looks at each one as the annoucer speaks "Alright, that it seems. Let get ready to rrrrruuuuuuumble!!!!" a smaller voice is heard near Kenty "And boy, I hope your fast" he says warningly. "Cause this might be over before it began" The other large mutants just gape up at Cain Marko - the man was HUGE. Mouths have hit the floor - in one case litterly as the man had the ability to detach parts of his body. "Dude, like, you could win some serious dough in the ring" clearly thinking highly of the giant brute The bell rings, and things happen in a flash. 'Zerk' entire body twist and contorts untill it looks like a mounted machine gun made of flesh and bone. And the bullet fly. Instantly The flamming head man is down, riddle with holes and bleeding fast. The turrent turns forcing the other mutants, including Vorn to duck and dodge out of the way. The bullets...tear through the forcefield and into the concrete walls - staining them red as if the bullets were made of blood. Several people in the crowd got hit and they go down too.
Juggernaut	"I know." rumbles Cain in answer to the mutant that addressed him. He takes a long pull of his keg and studies the ring curiously..and then the mayhem begins. Cain arcs an eyebrow slightly, watching as the chaos occurs and blinking as one of the fleshy bullets explodes just past where he's standing to shatter a light bulb in the background, narrowly missing him. He takes another long pull from the keg and then his huge hand twitches, crumpling the the keg violently into a thin sheet of metal. "Alright then." he rumbles and then without further delay begins to slowly plod and make his way towards the fight zone. At ten feet tall he looms over the crowd like a boulder rolling through a field of pebbles. He's likely the only one moving -towards- the arena floor. The diving crowd begins to quickly get out of his way as if getting the sense that staying hi his path is far far worse then not avoiding the spray of living bullets. As he draws near to the combat zone he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a fistfull of green. "Put this all on me." he rumbles to the nearest ring worker.
Kent Shakespeare	"Grife." Kent swears, all 31st Century-like. "This turned out bad." he says to himself, stating the obvious. He looks for an opening in the hail of bullets and steps into the ring himself, skirting around the outside casually to try and get to the fallen man. He's moving at normal speed for now and not looking for a fight just yet.
Vorn	The ring worker takes the cash and signals for the new mark of the bet to be made. Cain has entered the ring... As both Kent enter the ring to try and reach the fallon man - he might be fathom why the man was called Zerk - it was short for Berzerk. That hail of Blood Bullets just dosn't stop. He shoots through the floor, the ceiling, everywhere. The one man war machine wasn't even aiming, just rapid fireing like a manic. A spray of bullets just barely misses Kent! But not the other opponents - the other ordinary man from before triplicates himself, but each one that is wounded is reflected in the others. Three bodies drop, but two dissappear. The girl with the tranparent skin seems to fair better. Despite getting riddled with bullets, her wounds close up quickly. Though she continues to try and doge to avoid taking too much damage. Which wasn't easy. She could make for a fantastic contortinest as her body twist in ways not humanly possible to dodge the barrage of bullets, all while trying to get closer. ANd Vorn was barreling forward head on. Steam rises off his body as the blood bullets eat through him. Fire begins to concnetrate on trying to make him back off.
Juggernaut	The red headed behemoth moves with a sort of calm collected and inexorable assurance that he's going to get to wherever he's going. He doesn't rush or panic nor seem to show concern for the berserkers attacks and at this range the bullets do strike him. They shred into his shirt, thudding against the flesh beneath with audible meaty impact sounds and fail utterly to penetrate, the force of their impact barely rippling shockwaves across the giants flesh as he strides forward and steps up into the ring platform. Once there he lifts a hand up to place infront of his face to block any incoming flesh bullets that might impede his ability to easily see where he's going.     For a moment he just stands there, taking in the scene and standing not to far from Kent..and then he starts moving forward towards Zerk. His other hand clenches, fingers curling into a wrecking ball of a fist..
Kent Shakespeare	"Sprocking piece of..." Kent swears again but doesn't finish. Instead he saves his breath and keeps moving. Still, better safe than sorry. He turns on the speed and whisks the fallen people out of the ring where someone else can take a look at them. He's foolhardy about this guy's weapons. After all, Kent's been cut by a weapon that can cut through anything and he healed in a few seconds. Then he notices the giant man entering the ring and he pauses to gape. "Wow. I didn't think they grew them that big here."
Vorn	The transparent girl takes note of the giant entering the ring. She thinks nothing of sliding behind him to use as a meat shield. But more than that...she didn't need the extra competition. The girl was quick and fast and hops up to simply touch a hand to Cains neck. Just a touch, not a hit. And the third aspect of how power is at the very least felt if she does manage to successfully touch Cain neck. She can directly effect a person nervous system just by touching them. In this case, Cain might for the first time in a long time feel physical pain going through his entire body, and possibly even begin to paralyze him. Of course he is the unstoppable juggernaut, it might do nothing at all! The announcer voice is heard by Kent again "They can get bigger too. Trust me, should have seen last weeks fight. But whoo wee, big fella might just take the place down!" of course Kent pause to gape also ends with him being riddled with several of these blood bullets. They definintly pack a punch! But the turrent continues to concentrate fire on Vorn, and even manages to sever one of Vorn arms. The sliced off cross-section...resembles chrome metal instead of flesh. Undetered Vorn finally hops ontop the turrent knocking it over. But it was still fireing, the bullet going through his body and into the roof.
Juggernaut	Cain Marko raises an eyebrow slightly as he overhears the announcer, but otherwise directs his attention towards the source of the bullets once again and continues to draw nearer..only to be distracted as the girl leaps up to touch him on the neck. He's here to have fun and by fun we mean exert his overwhelming power as one of the most powerful beings on Earth over much weaker and lesser beings! Therefore when one proves actually -capable- of hurting him in a way he deems unworthy...well..that's no longer fun. The shock does send pain surging through his nervous system but he still has the stamina to make a member of the Hulk family step off. As such he's not staggered but he does notice the girl and peg her as a threat. A bad thing for her. "Hrgh. Step off girlie before you make me mad." he rumbles while turning slightly and raising a fist big enough to envelop her whole body and yet he's not here to kill though he can be provoked. Instead he simple flicks up a single finger. Snapping it up and out with enough force to send her flying from the ring and out across the entire station should it impact.
Kent Shakespeare	Kent howls at the impacts. "Owww!" The blood bullets may have penetrated a little, but they're quickly pushed out of his super-dense skin and the wounds healed in a moment. "I don't get paid enough for this." he complains.
Vorn	The crowd has all taken cover behind various objects. From flipping tables to being behind pillars of stone. While the bullet can penetrate virtually anything - they none the less have their limits. The announcer speaks to Kent "Not my problem. Now get them borthers out of there. Go on, get" he says. No one even /knows/ who the annoucer is...no one ever seen their face. It just a disembodied voice!     he transparent girl is flexable and quic, quick enough to avoid that flick. "Sorry hun, but that cash is mine" she says jumping onto the massive arm. She begins quickly and nimbly manuvering around Cain - as the threat of the turrent was no longer a problem at the moment. Her tactic were gurrila, she goes in and tags Cain to cause pain and to try and paralyze him before withdrawing. It was like a mosquito that kept biting and flying off, only to come again But at least Kent is able to get the oppoents who were downed. The turrent keeps fireing, the ceiling and likewise Vorn swish cheese. There audble sound of bone cracking as Vorn begins breaking the 'legs' and handles of the bizzar Zerk. The bullets were comming less now. With a roar Vorn punches a hole into the turrent...and it finally seem to stop. He stands as the turrent reoganizes itself back to normal, Zerk looking knocked out and in bad shape. Seems he was a one trick Pony. Vorn turns to see who was left in the ring, his body still riddled with holes that people can clearly see through
Juggernaut	What the.. Looks like Cain has underestimated the girls ability and her tenacity, causing his finger flick to simply produce a shockwave like air bullet that blasts out, knocking over the nearest bystanders. And then Zerk is taken down as well..! His possible moment of glory has been taken and this girl is annoying him. Not what he got up to get into the ring for. The first hints of Juggernaut's annoyance begins to be evident now, especially as he gets tagged again and the extended hold sends shocking pain staggering into his body and causes him to shudder momentarily, knees bending before he slowly straightens, "You don't know who I am girl.." he rumbles, voice darkenin, "You should have just took the hit and laid down..but you wanna be bold? Let me give you a round of applause!" And with that his huge arms raise and then slam together. A loud thunderous *BOOOOM* occurs that causes the ground to shake violenty and also sends out a rolling shockwave strong enough to flip ccars and blow down walls. The shockwave roars out away from him in a full 360 degrees and the quaking of the earth rumbles both down further beneath the station and then back up towards the streets as well.
Kent Shakespeare	"Kent has collected all the people save the transparent girl, so it's just the five of them in the ring. Four, soon. He begins to head towards the orc and the fallen Zerk but pauses as he realizes what the Juggernaut is about to do. He closes his eyes a moment and seems to settle on the floor of the ring a little more. The thunderclap happens and Kent winces at the noise but he's not knocked off his feet. Seven hundred-ish pounds is hard to move even with a small sonic boom. That done, he moves again towards the last fallen contestant.
Vorn	The sonic boom rumbles the entire underground arena. Dust falls from above, cars alarms go over in the entire block, pieces of cerment fall, as does the crowd. No one expected that. The Transparent girl in question goes flying off the stage, hitting a pillar and falling unconciouse! Even Zerk, laying down unconciouse moved several feet falling off the arena, but wasn't nearly tosses as far as others, making reaching him easy work for Kent. After all has cleared...the crowd goes wild, cheering! For the underground mutant arena - things like this are cheered for, to push the boundries o what they can do! Didn't seem it mattered how it was done! The announcer comes on "Well I don't beleive this folks, Zerk has been taken out and we got one hell of an applouse. Not bad, but this match ain't over yet..." Vorn...vorn was still standing. The shockwave had flipped him sure, but didn't knock him out. He stands....and the holes begin to fill themselves in. His eyes on Cain... a grin on his face, the kind that said he knew this was going to be a fight. He clenches his fist ready to go....but seeing Kent he does take a moment to say to him "Thnaks fer helping out bulb....but take it yea best be careful" if a shock wave could do that much damage...than who know what else might occure.
Juggernaut	"Not quite what I walked in here to do but it'll have to do." rumbles Cain. He stretches is huge hand and then turns his attention over to Vor, watching as the holes in him begin to fill themselves back up. He squints his eyes, looking briefly thoughtful as if this is a familiar looking sight, but he shrugs it all off and instead turns to fully face the orc while raising an eyebrow. And then he grins, full toothed, massive jaw nearly hidden from view by the sweel of his massive chest. Egged on by roar of the crowd he looms forward, leaning forward towards Vorn as he rumbles, "Listen..just take the first punch and don't get back up. I'll give you some of what I rake in, yeah? I don't do parlor tricks like that silly porcupine you just took down. Take the offer.." He straightens back up to his towering height and then turns at the waist towards the crowd and raises a single arm up. His already shredded shurt begins to rip even further as a seismic earthquake like ripple rumbles through his muscles. The gargantuan flex causing veins the size of shipping ropes to stand out on his arm. He curls his right arm, splitting his sleeves completely as he flexes a bicep seemingly the size of a small car. His huge hand knots into a fist, cracking knuckles with a sound more like the splintering of tree trunks. "I'll even keep one hand behind my back." he offers, grining at Vorn. Kent, he pays no mind to just yet.
Kent Shakespeare	"No problem." Kent says to the healing orc. He collects Zerk and heads for the exit with some haste, but still a normal sort of speed. He hands the body over to whoever might be left to do some first aid. That done, Kent steps back into the ring, just in case.
Vorn	At the statement about doing it with one hand behind his back, Vorn raises a brow at Cain. He looks to where he USED to have a left arm...and that at the arm in question. "Hold that thought" he goes over and...reattaches his arm. He flexes it and nods seeming satisifed. He faces Cain a grin, his voice is low so only he hears "COuld use the dough, but the crowd loves a fight. Bigger and more punches, bigger pay out. Trust me, I can take more than a few hits...and we can both get a bigger pay...and have some fun. Mostly fun" and it becomes quite apparent...vorn care zip about the money. This was litterly just a good time for him     "Sides" he flexes his own muscles, and while he may be smaller than Cain, the show was no less impressive. Large viens like snakes, ripple of power, and the sound of metal waiting to crack apart when his hands knot into fists. The crowd roars at anticpation of the fight now when both the behemoths show off their guns. Vorn faces Cain ready to throw down but still speaks low "Want ta do the one punch, give a wink...want to have some fun first, than don't hold back...eitherway I'll buy the beer." he looks to Kent making sure he wasn't to close...because yes he still very much cared about other folks. And with that he unleash one last large beastial roar as the crowd closed in for what might be the final fight of the night
Juggernaut	The Juggernaut doesn't doesn't mind bravado in the face of his intimidation. It's just in the what and the how. Show some bravado without disrespecting him and you gain his interest. If nothing else, a desire to prove his own sense of superiority and strength. There's a stirring within him. Cyttorak's influence urging him to violence and destruction. "Now that's what I'm talking about!" he rumbles, "Nothing like a good ol'slugfest, so I'll do you a solid. I'll keep my hand behind my back but I won't hold back. You just gotta survive my SUNDAY PUNCH." It's a familiar phrase that might 'tip' Vorn off as to what he's about to deal with. But there may be to little time to ponder that as Cain twists at the waist, left hand still behind his back. His torso flexes, bulking up even bigger with mountainous sinew piling atop itself and then over again, splitting his shirt into rags as he cocks back and then releases! The boulder sized fist filling up Vorn's entire field of vision as it thunders in like a meteor.
Vorn	'Sunday Punch' ....Oh Lord. Vorn is mentally regretting this right now....but also extreamly excited. He was /made/ to fight to push his boundries...and this was about to be the empity of it. There was barely any time for Vorn to put his arms togeather in a cross to defend himself from the punch....which wouldn't do much for him The punch from Cain hits him square on - and hitting Vorn feel very much like hitting a solid wall of metal. A wall of metal that now goes FLYING back and out of the arena, throw a pillar cratering the ground, once, twice, three times like a hopscothcing stone and into the opposing wall. The crowd cheers at the display, no one could possibly take that hit and still be standing! COuld they? The crowd watches as the dust clears, Vorn is at first clearly embedded into the wall, but he pulls himself out. He was standing! And dazed, definintly dazed "WHoa, now thats a rush" there also a massive dent in his chest, like someone has punched in the roof of a car. He stagger left, stagger right and eventually manages to just stand. He survived the punch! Could he take another....unlikely judging by the way he held himself. At least not as a solid being...but Vorn wasn't going to be pulling any palor tricks here (besides fixing his body). He begins to stagger towards the ring, well tries too, and ends up bumping into walls and people as if blinded by the punch itself. Which technicly speaking, he was. The announcer calls it "If the Steel orc can't find his way back on the ring, he is OUT!" which puts a pep in his step. But alas...good grief his entire face was messed up bythat punch. The seconds pass...and its called "The Winner is...the big ass dude in the Ring!" the crowd both laughs and cheers (laughs at Vorn, but cheers at Cain).
Juggernaut	Cain's ego is such that..well..he never had any doubt he was going to win. What he was mostly curious about was if Vorn was going to be able to actually take the hit without being utterly obliterated..and he did! This draws a small degree of respect for the other fighters durability. Just a smidgen..though true to his own ego he can't help bellowing out, "I still held back a little, chum. I've sent far stronger then you flying for miles before." Which is quite true. Over cities, through trenches, the works. But he does acknowledge, "You're tough though! That would have splatted at least half the bruisers I know.." His mouth curls slightly at the name being given to him by the announcer but he resists fully outing himself despite the urging his heart to do so. That same urging that is trying to push him towards more violence, destruction and more loosening of his restraints..but he ignores it. This is a good joint and being able to easily come back here for more fun is better then shouting his real identity out for everyone. As such, he ends up resisting going after Vorn although he did march to the edge of the ring as if he was going to. "Give 'im half of my earnings." he says to the nearest ring worker, jabbing his thumb at Vorn as he turns slightly to make his way out of the ring.
Vorn	"Bah! Well see what happen next time!" The promise of a rematch from Vorn. He'll only continue to grow and adapt. It how one get stronger and better. Now he had a goal...to drive Cain ego into the ground HARD...but first he had to be able to get his vision back. The ring workers indeed divy up Cains earnings, making sure to /definintly/ get Cain his money - they don't need that kind of muscle bringing down the whole place. The other half is brought over to Vorn. Vorn says quietly "Eh, give it to the medic fella, this is just fun for me" and with a shrug, the ring worker bring the cash over to Kent. The amount of money was fairly substantial. The riled-up crowd having put down big cash for this kind of fighting. Vorn begins to...correct himself. Trying to get himself back into working order
Juggernaut	"Hehe.. I'll gladly up the ante next time, chum. Be careful what you ask for though." His smug and arrogant expression turns slightly darker. His grin far from friendly, "Once I get going, aint nothing can stop." He gives the 'orc' a two fingered salute. "Laters." Gripping the sack containing his earnings in a single hand he begins to march out of the place, speaking to no one else but retaining that smug grin as he heads for the exits sized for meta's around hsi size.