ACT III: VENI, VIDI, VICI: ANDREA VS ADAM

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]the young woman had donned her usual garments on this day. there was no reason to wear anything more or anything less for such an occasion. the redhead did not seek to impress anyone nor catch their focus through the use of cosmetics. she only desired to enter such a fight mentally prepped, her blue eye revealing a fire that burned with an abundance of determination. she entered the grounds with the intention of victory, hungering for the high that would accompany it once achieved.  never thought ah'd end up in someplace like this.  once she was greeted by the masses who hooted and hollered and openly peered at her with interest she felt nervousness bubble up. her anxiety was, thankfully, something that would not hinder her. and, once she had recovered from the initial exposure, the woman smiled broadly at the sight - soaking up the attention that had been cast in her direction. "heh."  the laugh was presented as a short huff of air as she freed her hands from the pockets of her jacket. the article of clothing was soon removed, the item accompanied by her black cap. they all fell in a messed pile upon the grounds. her worn tennis shoes slapped against the earth as she surveyed the location. their immediate surroundings were varied - a collection of rocks messily arranged over there - a clump of brush and trees over here. such a sight didn't surprise the girl, her features notably flat as she visually assessed them from a fair distance.  "ah guess we're gonna get started," she drawled. she peered at her opponent, running her hand absently through her vibrant mane of red after a moment's pause.  "right."  miss belmont produced her device, grasping it firmly within her hand as she executed triggering the digivolution process in practiced motions.  "execute!"  tendrils of data wrapped securely around her lean shape, the woman's transformation completed relatively quickly as a witchmon soon took her place. the digital creature quickly mounted her broom, tipping her crimson hat up to peer at her foe with sharp eyes.  "ah'm waitin'."  [ W I T C H M O N ]  [ c h a m p i n ]  [ passive ability ; MAGICAL RESISTANCE - savvy in the art of wind and water magics they possess a natural resistance toward said attacks if they are cast in their general direction. they receive only 70% of the original damage intended because of their affinity toward these specific elements. ]  [ attacks ; POISON STORM - they conjure a multitude of poisonous needles that spray toward their foe in rapid succession. BALULUNA GALE - they manipulate a torrent of winds, the sharpness of the moving air potentially dis-balancing and harming those within a twenty-five yard radius. requires a one post cool down. AQUA'S PRESSURE - conjures up a adequate amount of water that appears before her in the shape of a shimmering orb, the pressure behind it is considered staggering and potent once she wills it to strike at an opponent. it requires a one post cool down. CRIMSON CLAW - they make use of their pointed claws, lashing out with force as they seek to harm with an obvious show of malice. [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Adam Jackson  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Adam Jackson]

Adam hated that he and his digimon had to do this. They had gotten a call from a mysterious individual who they could only guess was one of the evil Seven which meant that the mans offer that the winner of the tournement got to face him in a fight was to good to pass up. The only part of the whole set up that had the trio nervous was the fact that the arena had a field around it which prevented any level higher then champion from being used. That just meant that they would have to fight smart. Once the trio arrived at the arena they got the notification on their digivice that their higher forms would be blocked. They then made their way to the arena where they were facing their foe, a rather beautiful red head.

Once the Arena changed into a rather cold, slightly snow covered forest looking area with a few trees and a few rocks and such though it all seemed a bit flat. Adam,Remy and Renae watched as the woman took off some of her clothes such as her hat and jacket and then did something they should have seen coming, she turned herself into a digimon like spirit users did. Adam just pulled out his d-3 and scanned her revealing that she was now a witchmon with mostly long ranged attacks.

"She's mostly long range guys, you know what to do."

Both digimon nodded back at their partner as his digivice began to glow a bright green causing both of his digimon to be engulfed in green energy orbs as they began to digivolve.

"Renamon digivolve to!..Garurumon!"

"Renamon digivolve to!..Kyubimon!"

When the orbs shattered and both digimon were set free Remy snarled at his opponent while Renae stayed calm and focused. When the girl said that she was ready when they were Adam just sighed.

"Before we do this I just want you to know that the only reason we are taking part in this spectical is so we can get a shot at the one running it! Now with that said, guys go get her and don't hold back!"

Without another word both Remy and Renae took off running for their opponent but as they got closer they separated from one another to try and flank the witchmon. As they did so, Renae jumped into the air and began turning her body causing it to catch fire and those flames formed into a blue flame dragon and rushed at it's foe. While this happened Remy shot hot blue flames on the other side of their foe.

"Fox tail inferno!"

"Howling blaster!"

ANDREA B. BELMONT
app for refrance

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]twins.  as the youth spoke andrea allowed for her attention to veer toward his companions. how strange that she'd be facing two instead of the predicted one. this did little to discourage her, her mind hurrying to formulate some form of plan instead of despairing over the apparant lack of fairness. as both achieved champion form the digitized woman allowed for a smile to form upon her features. they were both bestial, maneuvering themselves as quadrupedals as they rushed to inflict damage upon her form.  "hmmm."  the low hum slipped past her sealed lips, legs lazily swinging upon her floating perch as she contemplated in silence. she crossed her arms before her, accepting the damage brought about by both.  a pained grunt escaped, the hot flash of agony causing her mind to shift its focus toward retaliation and that alone. taking advantage of the pause that followed immediately afterward the witch flexed her gloved claws. and a quiet pant escaped her as miss belmont visibly struggled to ignore such fresh pain. she would then draw upon her own bounty of magics to come to her aid.  ah gotta aim fer both, she concluded.  an idea came in a moment, and she went about conjuring her powers shortly afterward.  "baluluna gale!"  it came as a wind that whirled fiercely and spread. the twisting airs surrounded their mistress, rushing toward the bestial digimon with an admirable amount of force.  "poison storm!"  the storm comprised of sharp projectiles followed shortly afterward, the attacks seemingly rushed but the tactic behind it becoming more apparent. the needles were swept up by the wind as it twirled, the now combined attack wielding the force of sharp airs and pointed needles that were coated in toxicity.  [ W I T C H M O N ]  [ c h a m p i n ]  [ passive ability ; MAGICAL RESISTANCE - savvy in the art of wind and water magics they possess a natural resistance toward said attacks if they are cast in their general direction. they receive only 70% of the original damage intended because of their affinity toward these specific elements. ]  [ attacks ; POISON STORM - they conjure a multitude of poisonous needles that spray toward their foe in rapid succession. BALULUNA GALE - they manipulate a torrent of winds, the sharpness of the moving air potentially dis-balancing and harming those within a twenty-five yard radius. requires a one post cool down. AQUA'S PRESSURE - conjures up a adequate amount of water that appears before her in the shape of a shimmering orb, the pressure behind it is considered staggering and potent once she wills it to strike at an opponent. it requires a one post cool down. CRIMSON CLAW - they make use of their pointed claws, lashing out with force as they seek to harm with an obvious show of malice. [attr="class","smdtags"] ■ Adam Jackson  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Adam Jackson]

This woman meant business! Adam had to admit that seeing her let herself get hurt did catch himself slightly off guard but not for very long. As the winds from her attack kicked up Adam felt the force push him backward but luckily he managed to brace himself up against one of the trees so that he could remain safe during the attack. As the poisoned needles were released Adam realized what she was doing. He quickly picked up his digivice and spoke into it so that his digimon could hear him.

"The wind is a distraction! I know the wind hurts but power on through! You need to watch for the needles! Try out the new move we practiced!"

As the wind picked up both digimon used their claws to dig into the ground so that they wouldn't lose their balance during the initial attack though the force of the winds did sting and almost cut the twin digimon through their fur. As the needles came both digimon unhooked their claws from the dirt and jumped back to try and avoid the attack, separating to try and circle around to meet up with one another. Remy had managed to dodge his share of the needles but two of the needles had managed to hit Renae in the leg causing her to wince in pain.

"Crap I was to slow! I'm alright bro, let's get her!"

Remy even though he was worried about his sister decided that he needed to focus on the task at hand. He quickly met his sister in the middle on the left side of their foe, both jumping into the air. As they did Renae's tails caught fire as well as Remy's mouth. Renae launched the flames from her tails and had them spin around in a tornado like fashion while Remy used his howling blaster attack to increase the flames power and speed to create a large blue flame tornado attack which rushed at their foe at high speed, if their foe tried to use another wind attack she would just make the flames bigger and more dangerous.

"Flaming tornado!"

(player note: I use purple text for when they speak in unison")


ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"] "right."  despite the elation felt from landing a hit - albeit a bit sloppily - she forced her mind to focus on the challenge ahead. the pair were far from down, their pattern of movement and the oncoming attack that had been thrown toward her only confirming this. it was proving difficult to track both, her eyes shifting to and fro as she actively sought to keep them within her sights. a displeased frown then replaced the arrogant look that had initially twisted her features.  "hmph! betcha can't make it on yer own," she drawled.  as they executed a power which was presented as a combined force, her eyes widened slightly in alarm. but hesitance gave way to something akin to glee as she realized she had access to potent magics that could possibly counteract this.  "ah can do this," she muttered, baring her teeth in a grin.  she brought a hand forward, the large palm facing toward the pair and their fire-based strike. as the power composed of flame whipped and whirled and neared her she conjured an orb of water.  "aqua pressure!"  it ain't oil, she thought. meanin' ah can use this ta my advantage.  the water rushed forward in copious amounts - making contact with her foe's attack. at first, the powers clashed, hot steam rising as the liquids encountered such heat. the tornado had faded after a moment, flames sputtering out as they came into contact with a concentrated spray of water that had triggered the tornado's rapid deterioration.  "poison storm!"  [ W I T C H M O N ]  [ c h a m p i n ]  [ passive ability ; MAGICAL RESISTANCE - savvy in the art of wind and water magics they possess a natural resistance toward said attacks if they are cast in their general direction. they receive only 70% of the original damage intended because of their affinity toward these specific elements. ]  [ cool down ; baluluna gale - one post ]  [ attacks ; POISON STORM - they conjure a multitude of poisonous needles that spray toward their foe in rapid succession. BALULUNA GALE - they manipulate a torrent of winds, the sharpness of the moving air potentially dis-balancing and harming those within a twenty-five yard radius. requires a one post cool down. AQUA'S PRESSURE - conjures up a adequate amount of water that appears before her in the shape of a shimmering orb, the pressure behind it is considered staggering and potent once she wills it to strike at an opponent. it requires a one post cool down. CRIMSON CLAW - they make use of their pointed claws, lashing out with force as they seek to harm with an obvious show of malice. [attr="class","smdtags"] ■ Adam Jackson  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Adam Jackson]

This girl was a really good fighter and it was beginning to excite Adam more and more the longer the fight went on! The young tamer clenched his fists as the woman used a blast of water to counter act the flaming tornado attack. She may have canceled out the twin attack but in doing so she filled the arena with thick steam which would give his team a rather large opening for a counter attack. Adam grinned and spoke into his digivice with an excited tone.

"We have the upper hand! Keep pushing! Use any advantage you see!"

As they heard their tamers words the two champion level digimon decided to ignore the woman's words as she tried to goat them into attack seperatly from one another. The two digimon decided to take advantage of the steam cover that had been created by the colliding attacks to make their move. Both digimon charged at their foe but broke apart once more but this time Renae used her high speed to try and get behind her foe while her brother Remy charged straight ahead. They needed to end this quickly because they knew that since they were twins they were weaker then say one normal digimon. If Andrea managed to take one of them down before the other they would be at a massive disadvantage. Knowing this Adam decided he needed to work with his partners to try and help them as they got into position.

"You're really good at this! I haven't been this excited about a fight in a long time! Maybe when this is all over and we are able to go full strength again we should go a second round!"

Hopefully the young tamers words would distract the female long enough as Renae charged at her from behind and Remy from the front as they tried to get in close Renae jumped for her foe to try and slam her head into her back while her brothers fangs were covered in ice. If their plan worked Renae's attack would knock the woman into her brothers attack which was headed for one of the woman's arms would land for maximum damage.

"Headbutt!"

"Freeze fang!"


ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"] "ugh!"  she felt the body of the beast come into contact with her back. the hot lance of pain had nearly left in a state of shock. but, the spirit user clung onto her sense of focus desperately, ignoring that desire to recoil and further assess the damage that had been inflicted onto her form. andrea breathed sharply, breath escaping her in a gasp as her painted lips parted. greeted by the sight of an open maw with fangs she was forced to react at a moment's notice.  "no!" she shouted.  openly grimacing the digitized woman curled the fingers of her gloved hands. the pointed claws she possessed in her natural arsenal would be made immediate use of. such a close proximity allowed for her to lash out somewhat sloppily. miss belmont sought to slam her claws into the garurumon's muzzle and facial features, wanting to tear into his fur and his digital being after those freezing fangs had nearly dug into her form.  "crimson claw!"  one hand remained clutched onto the length of her broom, the grip tight and her balance remaining intact as the item allowed her access to levitation.  "crimson claw!"  the young woman continued to rail against the garurumon, desiring to inflict an adequate amount of damage against the digital beast.  [ W I T C H M O N ]  [ c h a m p i n ]  [ passive ability ; MAGICAL RESISTANCE - savvy in the art of wind and water magics they possess a natural resistance toward said attacks if they are cast in their general direction. they receive only 70% of the original damage intended because of their affinity toward these specific elements. ]  [ cool down ; aqua's pressure - one post ]  [ attacks ; POISON STORM - they conjure a multitude of poisonous needles that spray toward their foe in rapid succession. BALULUNA GALE - they manipulate a torrent of winds, the sharpness of the moving air potentially dis-balancing and harming those within a twenty-five yard radius. requires a one post cool down. AQUA'S PRESSURE - conjures up a adequate amount of water that appears before her in the shape of a shimmering orb, the pressure behind it is considered staggering and potent once she wills it to strike at an opponent. it requires a one post cool down. CRIMSON CLAW - they make use of their pointed claws, lashing out with force as they seek to harm with an obvious show of malice. [attr="class","smdtags"] ■ Adam Jackson  ■

bi [attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Adam Jackson]

Pain, that's what Remy felt as he forced himself to whithstand the crimson claw attacks so that he could sink his frozen jaws into his foe. As the womans attack hit, Adam's digivice shot out a hologram warning that Remy had sustained some major damage. Sadly the attack had missed. This made Adam get a worried look but he also was proud that his digimon was willing to take such a major blow for the team. The young tamer was about to yell into his digivice for Renae to get Remy out of their but he stopped himself as he saw that his smart female digimon already had a plan cooked up. As her brother did his very best try and hold on and to stall their foe Renae did her very best to kick her plan into action. She just smiled a small smile at her brother.

"I owe you a big dinner bro!"

As Renae landed from her body slam attack she began to run around in a circle around her brother and her foe to try and confuse her but as Renae ran her many tails slowly began to catch fire. As she circled,Renae noticed that her brothers pained eyes were watching her as if he had caught onto her plan of attack. The foxy champion just did her best to speed up and run as fast as she could to truly confuse her foe. They needed to end this fight quick before they took anymore hardcore damage. Once all of her tails were lit up, Renae jumped into the air above her brother and their foe. Seeing this Remy relaxed his body and did his best to jump back and out of the way to try and recover. While in the air Renae sent all of the flame orbs from her tails flying down hard and fast to try and do massive damage from above with a large powerful explosion to hopefully end the fight.

"Fox tail inferno!"

As this went on even though he was growing rather tired and was in a lot of pain,Remy did his best to keep himself standing so that he could help his sister although his legs were shaking. The champion level digimon's mouth got filled with blue flames as he blasted a stream of hot fire at his foe so that they could try and hit her on two fronts.

"Howling blaster!"

ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"] the young woman's temporary victory was quickly squashed as the bestial champions managed to retaliate in a timely fashion. an explosive move was wielded against her, the combined attacks slamming into her form all at once. it both alarmed and caused the agony to build up gradually. she felt her energy being whittled away at an alarming rate. miss belmont's hold upon her spirit was loosening - something that she loathed to admit. but, it was undeniably true.  "ugh."  once the attacks had done their respective duties the witchmon was revealed to be kneeling upon the ground. her broom was a good distance away and the cat that had coiled around her was lying limply upon her shoulder. her teeth were bared, her gaze unfocused and the burns across her digital form apparent. at first, she struggled to regain herself - to retrieve her broom. but, soon, she simply let go of her wants and focused upon her needs.  "fuck. ah..."  she inclined her head and exhaled. the woman hastily reverted to her prior form, a tired redhead revealed to be panting steadily.  "shit - heh. that hurt somethin' fierce."  instead of mourning over her apparent defeat miss belmont sought to return to her feet. she was a bit unsteady at first, a grimace pinching at her pretty features as she regain some semblance of balance.  making her way sluggishly to her jacket and cap she moved to return them to her form. a trickle of sweat slid down her brow, and she wiped it away with the swipe of her hand. without really looking toward her opponents she sluggishly made her way toward the exit, taking her defeat with her pride still wholly intact. next time, she thought.   [ W I T C H M O N ]  [ c h a m p i n ]  [ 0% ]  [ passive ability ; MAGICAL RESISTANCE - savvy in the art of wind and water magics they possess a natural resistance toward said attacks if they are cast in their general direction. they receive only 70% of the original damage intended because of their affinity toward these specific elements. ]  [ attacks ; POISON STORM - they conjure a multitude of poisonous needles that spray toward their foe in rapid succession. BALULUNA GALE - they manipulate a torrent of winds, the sharpness of the moving air potentially dis-balancing and harming those within a twenty-five yard radius. requires a one post cool down. AQUA'S PRESSURE - conjures up a adequate amount of water that appears before her in the shape of a shimmering orb, the pressure behind it is considered staggering and potent once she wills it to strike at an opponent. it requires a one post cool down. CRIMSON CLAW - they make use of their pointed claws, lashing out with force as they seek to harm with an obvious show of malice. [attr="class","smdtags"] ■ Adam Jackson  ■

bi [attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Adam Jackson]

As the smoke cleared from the final attack the trio couldn't help but grin as they saw that their opponent seemed down for the count. The trio just watched as the spirit user reverted back to her human form and then began to walk out of the arena without saying a word to them. Once that was over with Remy and Renae feeling really exhausted reverted back to their rookie forms and made their way back to their tamer. Once they reached him the young wild boy ran up to his partners and threw his arms around them in a tight proud hug causing Remy to wince in pain a bit.

"Good job guys I'm so proud of both of you! That was awesome team work!"

Remy patted his young tamers head and gently moved out of his embrace so that his tight grip wouldn't cause him anymore discomfort but as he did he felt his sisters arm go around him in a warm gentle hug.

"I appriciate you taking that blow for me so that I could land the finishing blow. I'm so sorry you got hurt bro. I'll take the next one I swear!"

Hearing his sister apologize caused Remy to pat her back to comfort her while shaking his head.

"Don't apologize, it was the plan all along. You are way faster and agile then me in our champion forms so it was obvious that you needed to be the one to finish things off. We are a team after all."

Adam just grinned happily and jumped up into the air with a small cheer.

"It won't be long now until we get to see crow up close!"


CROW

[Dr. Bees]

fight complete!