John and Zack walked into the Brightly lit Jungle. There were tons of trees and bushes everywhere.
A PA system said "All four combatants please make their way to the main gate." The two teams made their way through the brush to the gate. John could of moved the plants with his mind, but he didn't want to show the other team his powers. A representative from the WRA was standing at the gate. She handed everyone a headset.
"These will enable you to talk to your teammate when you start out." the Reprehensive told them.
"Wait, what do you mean… so we wont be standing next to each other?" Zack asked
"No, everyone will be starting out on different corners of the arena." The Lady told him.
"It doesn't matter. We planned on separating from the beginning anyway." John whispered to Zack.
"Yea, I know" Zack said to him.
"Now, let me introduce you to the Referee of this fight."
A young women walked up next to the Representative.
"Hello, I'll be your referee for today!!" she said in a cheery voice
"You!!" Zack blurted out. By this time the other team was staring at him, they were told to only talk when spoken to, and they thought it odd that he was talking as much as he was.
"Why, who'd you expect?" the referee asked Zack with a curious look on her face.
"I don't know, not someone like you" Zack said, he was sounding stupider by the minute.
"Lets just start before you make a bigger fool out of yourself, Zack" John said, he was getting anxious to fight.
"First, let me explain the rules!, You CAN kill each other this fight! You can win by a ten count.
"Alright that's it!!! You four ready to start?" "Yea" said John and Zack. The other two nodded.
"OK, if you would please get on the monorail behind me it will bring you to your starting points.
The four fighters got on the monorail, it moved pretty slow because it was inside a building. Their were no window's on it. The reasoning behind this was so that the fighters could not get a main idea of the surroundings. "First stop, will a Mexican fighter please get off." A short man stood up, it was the first time either of them actually looked at either of the men. He had a very dark tan, his eyes were like an olive green, his hair was bright blonde, but not nearly as blonde as Zack's. He was very intimidating.
The monorail went on for a few more minutes when the PA sounded off again "Second Stop, Will an American fighter please get off now."
"See you in a little while." John said as he got off the bus.
Zack looked across the monorail at the man sitting their. "So, I guess your about ready to get beaten pretty badly?" Zack said teasing the man, he just ignored Zack. "Alright then…" Zack decided it was best not to talk for the rest of the ride. Instead, he turned on his communicator to see if John was on yet, he was. "Hey, John, what's going on?" He didn't realize that the man had walked off the monorail when it stopped.
"Not a whole lot, just waiting for the referee to say that we can begin."
"Yea, I'm about to get off now so we should start pretty soon."
Zack stood up, he got off the monorail and stepped outside. IT was very warm and humid, but not hot. He didn't consider it perfect fighting weather, but that wasn't about to stop him. He was standing in what appeared to be a bus stop. There was a speaker to the left, he thought that's what john meant when he said he was waiting for the ref. to start the match.
"Are all fighters ready? You may begin!!!"
"Here goes nothing" Zack said as he made his way through the Forest.
John walked through the forest with ease. He kept very quite, moving the plants with his mind as he went along. He made sure that nothing was in his way before he walked. He thought he heard some crinkling. He stopped walking and stood as still as a statue. He concentrated on his hearing, he heard more of what sounded like crackling leaves. When he went to breathe he noticed something. He could smell the person! He sniffed a couple more times, and when he figured out the direction the man was walking he started to sneak up on him. John was able to make a large amount of bushes move in front of him. He was standing very close to the man now. John studied him carefully. However, the man showed none of his powers. John was frustrated, the first part of his plan failed. He only needed one small clue and he would be able to tell what powers he possessed. John decided to move to plan B. He used his powers to push two bushes together, thus making a lot of noise. The man raised his arms, and three energy blades appeared around both his arms. The man was poised to attack, John looked at him and tried to search his memory for the resemblance.
"Angel Blades" he whispered to himself, remembering the name of the attack.
John thought for a few minutes. "Lets see, Angel Blades were M1's attack, its weakness is that only two of the blades are real, and the others are just distractions. The top two are the real ones, so if I can keep my eyes on those two, then I should be fine.
The man charged the two bushes that John pushed together, confident that he found his opponents hiding place. John took this opportunity to Create his Rose Whip. When the man got close enough to the two bushes, john used his mind to make them Rise, he then had them surround his opponent's leg. While the man was confused by the Trap, John took the chance to spring up behind him. He jumped into the air as the man turned around.
It was johns turn to be surprised, the man cut himself free with the energy blades and went to punch John.
John wasn't going o be beaten that easily. He started to spin his whip so fast that it created something of a shield. The man saw the danger and pulled his hand back.
"Now ive got you! John yelled as he stretched his hand back and forward, about to lash his opponent.
The man lifted his arms to protect his face. The rose whip spun around the top blade and the man grabbed it. "I'm not going to be beaten by a kid!!" the man screamed as he started to swing John around. The man swung John around like a rag doll, he was positive that he won the battle. He just had to let go and the kid would go flying.
"Don't be so certain!!" John yelled back. He had already thought of a plan to win. He let go of the whip and pulled out a new rose. "Rose Whip!" he yelled at the last second. He swung the whip around a nearby tree, he swung around the tree and Let go. He was now flying through the air at his opponent.
"Bad Move Kid!" Screamed the Fighter he thought to himself, Heh, there's no way he can dodge my blades now.
John was five feet away from the man. "This is my last chance! If I mess this up, im going to be hit directly with both blades, and that will definatly knock me down for a ten count, at least. "NOW!!! AHHH" John screamed, his hair was streaming behind him, he reached his hand out to the ground. A Giant root shot out of the soil just in time for Him to Grab it. "What?!?" The man was in shock at the fact that a root just appeared.
"As soon as john grabbed the root it wrapped around his hand. John used his momentum to revolve 180 degrees and kick the man in the back of the legs. The man hit the ground hard.
The PA system roared, it was the referees voice "Fighter Number two from the Mexican team hit the ground hard!! I'll start the ten count. 1...2...3..."
The scared fighter was now laying on the ground in pain. He was trying to talk but all that came out were small grunts.
"Now, just to make sure you don't get up in ten…" Roots came up from all sides and tied the man to the ground. "There, I'd like to see you break free from those in under, what is it, five seconds now."
"The man was determined to win. With all his might he pulled the roots, but it helped little."
"7...8...9... And 10!" Fighter number two is out of the match! Now, fighter One has to deal with both fighters from the American team!!"
John reached to his headset "You hear that Zack, You just have to win now. "Not a problem, I Just found the guy now anyway. We're about to start. "Good luck" said John. "Wont need it, Zack told back to him.
Zack and the Mexican fighter squared off. They found a flat ground area to fight. There was no trees or shrubs in the area. It was very different from Johns Battleground.
"Hmph looks like me and you are going to be fighting each other, just to give you a fair warning, im not going to hold back, I'm not going to take any chances in this fight.
"Glad you feel that way, I wont feel so badly when I amputate your arms."
"I'd like to see you try" Zack glared at him. He was starting to materialize his sword. "Spirit Sword!" he yelled as the gleaming sword
"Nice Weapon, but I still prefer my own!" In his hand grew out a long saber. I call this beauty my handy sword. "Roto" whispered Zack.
"Lets go AHHHHHH" Zack yelled he charged the man, when he got withen striking range, Zack slashed his sword down, the Mexican fighter brought his sword-hand up to block and push away zacks sword. "Whats your name?" Zack asked. "Pablo, not that its any of your business!" Pablo said as he charged Zack this time. Zack Jumped to the Right, when he landed he immediately jumped off the ground again and towards Pablo, he once again brought his own weapon to block the offender.
"Why doesn't he move out of the way of my attacks, he just keeps blocking them." Zack thought as he backed off. "It doesn't make sense, he cant counter that way!" Zack continued his thoughts. Pablo began to charge Zack, this time, Zack brought his sword up to block his opponents. He then swung his left fist into the man's stomach.
"He jumped back, he put his non sword hand over his damaged stomach."
"Cummon!" Zack said as he poised to attack, I know that couldn't of hurt you that badly! "Urghh shut up!" Pablo yelled at Zack. He was standing up straight again. But before he could prepare himself Zack was charging him at full speed.
"He's Fast!" thought Pablo as he prepared for his defense.
Zack brought his right hand to the back of his head and placed his left hand in front of it while he was running. He was about ten feet away from Pablo when he brought his sword down. His sword hit the ground, then Zack used it like a Pole-vault stick and lept into the air. He landed right behind Pablo, he then spun around and slashed the side of Pablo's leg. "Ahhh" Pablo screamed as he hit the ground. Zack brought his sword over Pablo's chest. "If you even try to get out I'll push you back down into the ground eith an incredibly painful stab!"
The PA went sounded off "And Fighter number two goes down screaming!! 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8..."
Pablo looked at Zack with a grin on his face, in a whisper he said "I think I found a new rival."
"9... And 10! Team U.S.A is the Winner! Will all four please make their way back to the Main gate."
Zack reached up to his headset. "You hear that John? Make your way back." John replied through his headset. "Zack, I'm already there."
A PA system said "All four combatants please make their way to the main gate." The two teams made their way through the brush to the gate. John could of moved the plants with his mind, but he didn't want to show the other team his powers. A representative from the WRA was standing at the gate. She handed everyone a headset.
"These will enable you to talk to your teammate when you start out." the Reprehensive told them.
"Wait, what do you mean… so we wont be standing next to each other?" Zack asked
"No, everyone will be starting out on different corners of the arena." The Lady told him.
"It doesn't matter. We planned on separating from the beginning anyway." John whispered to Zack.
"Yea, I know" Zack said to him.
"Now, let me introduce you to the Referee of this fight."
A young women walked up next to the Representative.
"Hello, I'll be your referee for today!!" she said in a cheery voice
"You!!" Zack blurted out. By this time the other team was staring at him, they were told to only talk when spoken to, and they thought it odd that he was talking as much as he was.
"Why, who'd you expect?" the referee asked Zack with a curious look on her face.
"I don't know, not someone like you" Zack said, he was sounding stupider by the minute.
"Lets just start before you make a bigger fool out of yourself, Zack" John said, he was getting anxious to fight.
"First, let me explain the rules!, You CAN kill each other this fight! You can win by a ten count.
"Alright that's it!!! You four ready to start?" "Yea" said John and Zack. The other two nodded.
"OK, if you would please get on the monorail behind me it will bring you to your starting points.
The four fighters got on the monorail, it moved pretty slow because it was inside a building. Their were no window's on it. The reasoning behind this was so that the fighters could not get a main idea of the surroundings. "First stop, will a Mexican fighter please get off." A short man stood up, it was the first time either of them actually looked at either of the men. He had a very dark tan, his eyes were like an olive green, his hair was bright blonde, but not nearly as blonde as Zack's. He was very intimidating.
The monorail went on for a few more minutes when the PA sounded off again "Second Stop, Will an American fighter please get off now."
"See you in a little while." John said as he got off the bus.
Zack looked across the monorail at the man sitting their. "So, I guess your about ready to get beaten pretty badly?" Zack said teasing the man, he just ignored Zack. "Alright then…" Zack decided it was best not to talk for the rest of the ride. Instead, he turned on his communicator to see if John was on yet, he was. "Hey, John, what's going on?" He didn't realize that the man had walked off the monorail when it stopped.
"Not a whole lot, just waiting for the referee to say that we can begin."
"Yea, I'm about to get off now so we should start pretty soon."
Zack stood up, he got off the monorail and stepped outside. IT was very warm and humid, but not hot. He didn't consider it perfect fighting weather, but that wasn't about to stop him. He was standing in what appeared to be a bus stop. There was a speaker to the left, he thought that's what john meant when he said he was waiting for the ref. to start the match.
"Are all fighters ready? You may begin!!!"
"Here goes nothing" Zack said as he made his way through the Forest.
John walked through the forest with ease. He kept very quite, moving the plants with his mind as he went along. He made sure that nothing was in his way before he walked. He thought he heard some crinkling. He stopped walking and stood as still as a statue. He concentrated on his hearing, he heard more of what sounded like crackling leaves. When he went to breathe he noticed something. He could smell the person! He sniffed a couple more times, and when he figured out the direction the man was walking he started to sneak up on him. John was able to make a large amount of bushes move in front of him. He was standing very close to the man now. John studied him carefully. However, the man showed none of his powers. John was frustrated, the first part of his plan failed. He only needed one small clue and he would be able to tell what powers he possessed. John decided to move to plan B. He used his powers to push two bushes together, thus making a lot of noise. The man raised his arms, and three energy blades appeared around both his arms. The man was poised to attack, John looked at him and tried to search his memory for the resemblance.
"Angel Blades" he whispered to himself, remembering the name of the attack.
John thought for a few minutes. "Lets see, Angel Blades were M1's attack, its weakness is that only two of the blades are real, and the others are just distractions. The top two are the real ones, so if I can keep my eyes on those two, then I should be fine.
The man charged the two bushes that John pushed together, confident that he found his opponents hiding place. John took this opportunity to Create his Rose Whip. When the man got close enough to the two bushes, john used his mind to make them Rise, he then had them surround his opponent's leg. While the man was confused by the Trap, John took the chance to spring up behind him. He jumped into the air as the man turned around.
It was johns turn to be surprised, the man cut himself free with the energy blades and went to punch John.
John wasn't going o be beaten that easily. He started to spin his whip so fast that it created something of a shield. The man saw the danger and pulled his hand back.
"Now ive got you! John yelled as he stretched his hand back and forward, about to lash his opponent.
The man lifted his arms to protect his face. The rose whip spun around the top blade and the man grabbed it. "I'm not going to be beaten by a kid!!" the man screamed as he started to swing John around. The man swung John around like a rag doll, he was positive that he won the battle. He just had to let go and the kid would go flying.
"Don't be so certain!!" John yelled back. He had already thought of a plan to win. He let go of the whip and pulled out a new rose. "Rose Whip!" he yelled at the last second. He swung the whip around a nearby tree, he swung around the tree and Let go. He was now flying through the air at his opponent.
"Bad Move Kid!" Screamed the Fighter he thought to himself, Heh, there's no way he can dodge my blades now.
John was five feet away from the man. "This is my last chance! If I mess this up, im going to be hit directly with both blades, and that will definatly knock me down for a ten count, at least. "NOW!!! AHHH" John screamed, his hair was streaming behind him, he reached his hand out to the ground. A Giant root shot out of the soil just in time for Him to Grab it. "What?!?" The man was in shock at the fact that a root just appeared.
"As soon as john grabbed the root it wrapped around his hand. John used his momentum to revolve 180 degrees and kick the man in the back of the legs. The man hit the ground hard.
The PA system roared, it was the referees voice "Fighter Number two from the Mexican team hit the ground hard!! I'll start the ten count. 1...2...3..."
The scared fighter was now laying on the ground in pain. He was trying to talk but all that came out were small grunts.
"Now, just to make sure you don't get up in ten…" Roots came up from all sides and tied the man to the ground. "There, I'd like to see you break free from those in under, what is it, five seconds now."
"The man was determined to win. With all his might he pulled the roots, but it helped little."
"7...8...9... And 10!" Fighter number two is out of the match! Now, fighter One has to deal with both fighters from the American team!!"
John reached to his headset "You hear that Zack, You just have to win now. "Not a problem, I Just found the guy now anyway. We're about to start. "Good luck" said John. "Wont need it, Zack told back to him.
Zack and the Mexican fighter squared off. They found a flat ground area to fight. There was no trees or shrubs in the area. It was very different from Johns Battleground.
"Hmph looks like me and you are going to be fighting each other, just to give you a fair warning, im not going to hold back, I'm not going to take any chances in this fight.
"Glad you feel that way, I wont feel so badly when I amputate your arms."
"I'd like to see you try" Zack glared at him. He was starting to materialize his sword. "Spirit Sword!" he yelled as the gleaming sword
"Nice Weapon, but I still prefer my own!" In his hand grew out a long saber. I call this beauty my handy sword. "Roto" whispered Zack.
"Lets go AHHHHHH" Zack yelled he charged the man, when he got withen striking range, Zack slashed his sword down, the Mexican fighter brought his sword-hand up to block and push away zacks sword. "Whats your name?" Zack asked. "Pablo, not that its any of your business!" Pablo said as he charged Zack this time. Zack Jumped to the Right, when he landed he immediately jumped off the ground again and towards Pablo, he once again brought his own weapon to block the offender.
"Why doesn't he move out of the way of my attacks, he just keeps blocking them." Zack thought as he backed off. "It doesn't make sense, he cant counter that way!" Zack continued his thoughts. Pablo began to charge Zack, this time, Zack brought his sword up to block his opponents. He then swung his left fist into the man's stomach.
"He jumped back, he put his non sword hand over his damaged stomach."
"Cummon!" Zack said as he poised to attack, I know that couldn't of hurt you that badly! "Urghh shut up!" Pablo yelled at Zack. He was standing up straight again. But before he could prepare himself Zack was charging him at full speed.
"He's Fast!" thought Pablo as he prepared for his defense.
Zack brought his right hand to the back of his head and placed his left hand in front of it while he was running. He was about ten feet away from Pablo when he brought his sword down. His sword hit the ground, then Zack used it like a Pole-vault stick and lept into the air. He landed right behind Pablo, he then spun around and slashed the side of Pablo's leg. "Ahhh" Pablo screamed as he hit the ground. Zack brought his sword over Pablo's chest. "If you even try to get out I'll push you back down into the ground eith an incredibly painful stab!"
The PA went sounded off "And Fighter number two goes down screaming!! 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8..."
Pablo looked at Zack with a grin on his face, in a whisper he said "I think I found a new rival."
"9... And 10! Team U.S.A is the Winner! Will all four please make their way back to the Main gate."
Zack reached up to his headset. "You hear that John? Make your way back." John replied through his headset. "Zack, I'm already there."