Tokyo, Japan
Amidst the rubble of the once grand city, stands a lone figure. Wearing nothing more than a headband and a pair of shorts with his bushy tail stick out from the back, Redskin wonders, 'Who could have done this? Badwolf couldn't have done this. Still, It's not wise to underestimate him. Huh?' His hyper senses picked up a rumbling behind him. In an instant, he pounced on the noisemaker. It was a robot... it was Fulgore.
"What are you doing here, you piece of scrap?" Redskin asked enraged.
"I am here to kill you," the robot replied as he took a swipe at Redskin.
"Never!" Red dodged and took his stance, "If Jago can beat you, so can I." And he charged. As he was two feet from colliding with Fulgore, he yelled, "Roaring Distance!"
He teleported behind Fulgore and gave him a sky-high uppercut. Redskin gave chase and started a divine Air Combo. After landing 24 hits, he sent Fulgore plummeting to the ruins of Tokyo. Fulgore connected with a quick uppercut leaving a gash on Redskin's left arm.
"Nobody... nobody scratches my arm..." Redskin muttered. He then roared his most feared words, "BLOODY ROAR!" Fulgore was nothing more than bits and pieces of wiring. A roar carrying the souls that Fulgore killed sent him to his destruction. It's a projectile "Raging Demon" Badwolf said once. Redskin watched as the blood was absorbed in his arm and the gash closed up and healed.
"Bison, Goenitz, Geese, Rugal. All of you will pay for murdering my friends..."
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Shanghai, China
"Maiden Masher!"
"Iori Yagami wins! That's 10 fights in a row. He's still undefeated."
In a little cage ring in a little bar, the bloody Iori Yagami takes a break from belting out tunes for his band. His hair is long, red, and slick. He wears a choke belt around his neck and wears torn pants. His pants are tied together by a piece of string. As he steps out the cage, he is swarmed be groupies. He fights his way through to meet two problems, Kyo Kusanagi and Shingo Yabuki.
"Kusanagi-san, why are we here?" Shingo asked.
"We're here to see, Yagami," Kyo said, "Now shut up."
"Yes, Kusanagi-san."
"What is it Kyo?" Iori asked.
"I'm not here to fight you," Kyo said as he handed Iori a letter.
"Is this another KOF invitation?"
"Actually it's a wedding invitation."
"Sent by whom?"
"Jonathan Talbain..." Kyo said. Iori remembered his last fight with Talbain. He was battered and bruised after the encounter. He was upset, but he respected the lone wolf.
"I'll go."
"Heh, I knew you would Yagami."
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Badwolf: -Yawn- It is tiring to write. Now, I must go train.
-screaming-
Felicia: Anthony and Jon are chasing Redskin.
-screaming-
Badwolf: Damn... Yo, you two quit chasing Redskin.
Anthony: What if I don't?
Badwolf: -unsheathes swords- I won't hesitate to slash your sorry butt.
Talbain: I'd back off if I were you.
Badwolf: Listen to Jon.
Anthony: I don't care. CHARGE!
Badwolf: DARK SOUL!
Anthony: -falls paralyzed- What happened?
Talbain: I told you.
Felicia: Look at you. You asked for it.
(KOF) King: Badwolf, your Muay Thai training begins now.
Dizzy: YAY! Muay Thai Kickboxing ought to be fun.
Badwolf: Good Night All!
Amidst the rubble of the once grand city, stands a lone figure. Wearing nothing more than a headband and a pair of shorts with his bushy tail stick out from the back, Redskin wonders, 'Who could have done this? Badwolf couldn't have done this. Still, It's not wise to underestimate him. Huh?' His hyper senses picked up a rumbling behind him. In an instant, he pounced on the noisemaker. It was a robot... it was Fulgore.
"What are you doing here, you piece of scrap?" Redskin asked enraged.
"I am here to kill you," the robot replied as he took a swipe at Redskin.
"Never!" Red dodged and took his stance, "If Jago can beat you, so can I." And he charged. As he was two feet from colliding with Fulgore, he yelled, "Roaring Distance!"
He teleported behind Fulgore and gave him a sky-high uppercut. Redskin gave chase and started a divine Air Combo. After landing 24 hits, he sent Fulgore plummeting to the ruins of Tokyo. Fulgore connected with a quick uppercut leaving a gash on Redskin's left arm.
"Nobody... nobody scratches my arm..." Redskin muttered. He then roared his most feared words, "BLOODY ROAR!" Fulgore was nothing more than bits and pieces of wiring. A roar carrying the souls that Fulgore killed sent him to his destruction. It's a projectile "Raging Demon" Badwolf said once. Redskin watched as the blood was absorbed in his arm and the gash closed up and healed.
"Bison, Goenitz, Geese, Rugal. All of you will pay for murdering my friends..."
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Shanghai, China
"Maiden Masher!"
"Iori Yagami wins! That's 10 fights in a row. He's still undefeated."
In a little cage ring in a little bar, the bloody Iori Yagami takes a break from belting out tunes for his band. His hair is long, red, and slick. He wears a choke belt around his neck and wears torn pants. His pants are tied together by a piece of string. As he steps out the cage, he is swarmed be groupies. He fights his way through to meet two problems, Kyo Kusanagi and Shingo Yabuki.
"Kusanagi-san, why are we here?" Shingo asked.
"We're here to see, Yagami," Kyo said, "Now shut up."
"Yes, Kusanagi-san."
"What is it Kyo?" Iori asked.
"I'm not here to fight you," Kyo said as he handed Iori a letter.
"Is this another KOF invitation?"
"Actually it's a wedding invitation."
"Sent by whom?"
"Jonathan Talbain..." Kyo said. Iori remembered his last fight with Talbain. He was battered and bruised after the encounter. He was upset, but he respected the lone wolf.
"I'll go."
"Heh, I knew you would Yagami."
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Badwolf: -Yawn- It is tiring to write. Now, I must go train.
-screaming-
Felicia: Anthony and Jon are chasing Redskin.
-screaming-
Badwolf: Damn... Yo, you two quit chasing Redskin.
Anthony: What if I don't?
Badwolf: -unsheathes swords- I won't hesitate to slash your sorry butt.
Talbain: I'd back off if I were you.
Badwolf: Listen to Jon.
Anthony: I don't care. CHARGE!
Badwolf: DARK SOUL!
Anthony: -falls paralyzed- What happened?
Talbain: I told you.
Felicia: Look at you. You asked for it.
(KOF) King: Badwolf, your Muay Thai training begins now.
Dizzy: YAY! Muay Thai Kickboxing ought to be fun.
Badwolf: Good Night All!