Mawile sneered. So, a naval battle was to be had, eh? Eh? Make it so! He called upon Terezi, his trusty Oshawott, who took to the water liek a fish to water, or maby an otter to water, just like a water otter oughtter.
Team Mawile
Terezi – male
<Torrent>
Health: 100%
Energy: 100%
Status: "Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming!"
Team Metallica Fanboy
Warfare – female
<Rough Skin>
Item: Scope Lens
Health: 71%
Energy: 70%
Status: Plotting.
Round 8
Terezi spat a small stream of water around for no particular reason, enjoying himself as he swam about, until a sharp pain in his side caused him to writhe in discomfort. Warfare grinned as her fin returned to its hydrodynamic state, from its pointed sting of the Metronome. Terezi's eyes narrowed, and he jiggled his paw, then giggled as he splashed about in the water. There was nothing he'd rather do, said his mind, unaware that it was an action of Metronome rather than one of pleasure. Warfare watched, a bit confused, then twitched her fin again and felt her blood begin to boil.
Actually, the water around her was boiling too. And rumbling. The earth shook beneath the waves, and geysers of heated water blasted from the surface. Molten rock from the very core of the earth shot up and showered the entire arena with magma, which cooled to rock as it landed in the water. Terezi shrieked in pain as a huge meteoric fragment nearly crushed his skull, but merely pinned him underwater; thankfully, a second igneous boulder smashed the first to pieces, allowing Terezi to warily swim back topside.
He wagged his paw as the storm died down, and his eyes glowed a fiery orange as he rose out of the water. Straightening his body of a will entirely not his own, he began to rotate in place, faster and faster, his body taking on the same orange radiance as his eyes. Letting out a resonating, godlike war cry, he blasted a spiral of flames in all directions, blotting out the very sun with their intensity and magnitude. Warfare felt her surfaced skin dry and scorch, and hurried to submerge her face again before any permanent damage was caused. The water steaming around her, she flapped a frantic fin.
Her stomach hurt. In fact, in a minute she was going to BLLEEAARGGHHHUUUGHHHUCHUCHUGHH-FHRUCHURF. Rather than swim in her own bile, she managed to get to the surface and vomit above water, coating Terezi in disgusting purple gastric gunk as he descended back to the water to land on a smoldering boat. Terezi shook his head in disgust, feeling the power of the ocean somehow being smothered by the sludge. He shook his paw again, and grunted in discomfort as his skull trembled in his head. With a sickening
crickrackack!, two large wooden horns sprouted from the top of his noggin, which was then thrown violently forward by the Metronome. Upon connecting with Warfare, the horns poked thorn-like spokes into her body, absorbing her fluids and adding them to Terezi. As the horns were sucked back into his head, Terezi began to fear the Metronome Gods...as he should.
/Round 8
Team Mawile
Terezi – male
<Ability Negated>
Health: 95%
Energy: 88%
Status: "omigodomigodomigod" Covered in Gunk Shot.
Team Metallica Fanboy
Warfare – female
<Rough Skin>
Item: Scope Lens
Health: 56%
Energy: 57%
Status: Hurting.
Calculations
Poison Sting- 1% damage, 2% energy
Splash- 1% energy
Magma Storm- 7% damage, 7% energy
Searing Shot- 6% damage, 7% energy
Gunk Shot- 4% energy
Horn Leech- 9% damage, 4% energy, 5% heal
Rough Skin damage- 2%
Arena Notes
-Suddenly, water. Thousands of them.
Battle Notes
-Happy Fast Reffing guys!
-Mawile the RNG gods are upset with you.
-No poisoning.
-Magma Storm did not trap because of the water everywhere.
-For the same reason, Searing Shot had no burn chance.
-Use more SE attacks guys! Also more Legendary attacks that
aren't NVE fire attacks.
Next round
-Postity post post.