[ ATT :: 1 :: 2 ] Ego Complex defeats Your Mom

Ego Complex will post first.
Ego Complex may not attack in their introduction.
Character Sheet Link: Xion
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Your Mom will follow second.
Your Mom receives the option of attacking first.
Character Sheet Link: Angel Mori
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A circular arena with a crowd as audience is the default setting.
Ego Complex holds power to change this location.

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Ego Complex has 48 hours to post.

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Good luck, to both teams.

Complex: Earth Dome.

Details: A 100 foot radius sphere hollowed in the center as the arena. Centered in the middle of a large mountain it's gravitational pull is held to the inside walls of the sphere. The center is an equal pull of gravity to all areas of the sphere. On entrance magic is used to carve 10 by 10 foot passages of the teams choice in any location of at minimum 50 feet from the previous entering opponent. Unnatural light glows to illuminate the arena from the core. The light is massless, and gives just enough light to make the hallow center of the sphere(Arena) to give needed visuals.



Spewing earth manipulated to open the entrance of the Drow. His form was still naked of weapons and armors, no visuals of magical adaption. Teal iris scanned about the odd arena, noticing the details about it. Gravity pulled in all directions to the walls, and the only 'up' was at jumping distance, and too much momentum would give any unexpected warrior the natural addition of being pulled unwillingly back to the directions wall.

Digging toes would feel at the soot like composition of dust and solid ground. It was warm, and Drow since of depth was keying him to at least a mile under the earth. This alone didn't mention how deep under the mountain, only the base feeling of his position was around the 3rd tier of cities in the Underdark. The air was dry, lose of humidity only to give that windless heat to fume from all direction. Which direction was actually up and down? Where was the natural gravity going to pull from? These small details, could be the meaning of winning or losing.

((Yeah yeah, crap post.))

(( Explanation needed))

Gravity pulled in all directions to the walls, and the only 'up' was at jumping distance, and too much momentum would give any unexpected warrior the natural addition of being pulled unwillingly back to the directions wall.



(( Explain this part completely..if you are going to make a complex dome for fighting explain in better detail then just "Gravity pulled in all directions to the walls, and the only 'up' was at jumping distance" I need exact how far gravitational area effects last how far each radius pulls to the center, and by how far in diameter each magnetic field hits, and how it disrupts the other at "collison" points where the the two gravitational fields will meet. I need to know how strong of a pull, and by how much weight the gravitational pull can control. Exactly how much weight is neccesary for it to have effect. If you can not come up with the rest of the details then I will make them as I see fit and post off of what I think they should be))

((Sorry for the brief explanation, now that I'm awake I should hopefully do better.

Details: The dome is a radius of 100ft. from center to spherical walls. In short we will be fighting on the inside of this sphere, and the outside of it is deep under a mountain. The hollow middle is the arena, and the walls of the spherical shape are all being pulled by gravity as the horizon. In other words, if I was at one point of the Sphere wall, and you the total opposet, they would both be considered "Down", in terms of gravity. So no matter where we stand, it is indeed solid ground. The only force of up is to the center, and limited to distance before it once interacts with the force of gravity that your motion takes you.

In other words, instead of being pulled to the center of the planet from the outside. We're inside being pulled outside. Get it?



Picture that as a slice concept of one of the center calculated sections. Now spine that layer to the infinite until it becomes a sphere with all points holding the center.

Keys;
-Blue: The open area of the arena.
-Brown: where we are being pulled to by gravity, yes, all angles.
-Red: the center point of the arena, also empty with a magic grade light to illuminate the arena.
-Black: the rest of the earth surrounding our characters, most likely deep inside of a magic made cavern.

I would consider the Gravity being a manipulated source that was turned permanent, thus acts just as normal gravity with no center point, or switch point. The gravity is just as the surface gravity, no lighter, not heavier. When you enter you can enter at ANY angle you want, and it will be considered the "Down" force as equal to the horizon of the surface. When you enter you must enter at minimum of 50 feet from the opponent (Xion), and no closer, but any position or angle that you wish inside of the pocket arena.

The ground is from deeper ore, most likely compressed stone, and multiple layers of minerals that you would find about a mile deep from the surface. Keep in mind that the entrance is usually opened by an outward force, and closed on entrance, thus smoothing and creating a solid pocket arena with no edges. It would be perfectly round; No doors hall ways, or openings to start (But can always be created depending on the use of abilities.)

Breathable air, but no air current or supply other than what was placed before the closing of the entrances. No air current is placed, and the exact position or depth under the surface flats is 1.2 miles deep with a 3 mile mountain above it. It's presumably dry, and warm.

The full distance from one exact corner to the other is 200 feet, or 100 feet to the center. It is a perfect sphere with no miscalculations.

The gravitational pull is cored at about 1,000 feet from the inside wall of the arena in all directions. Even if normally this would effect each of the different angle pulls, magical means have focused to keep them from pulling in all directions. Their focus is only to point of ground they were permanency to.

In short. The gravity effect acts just as surface, just the floor is in all directions.

Off note: The center of the sphere is not collided with the gravity pull from all directions, but instead faded to give off an equal light pull in all directions at the same effect of a singular drag.



If you have any further questions, PM me: Slaughter_King@yahoo.com))

~ Coming through the gap made by the earth behind him. He came out opposite his opponent on the other side of the arena. However what he soon realized was..His opponent was on the ceiling..No wait he was on the ground and he was on the ceiling. Or mabye the ceiling was the ground and he was freely floating to the ground by un-natural abilities. Whatever the cause the neko shook his head. His opponent wouldnt be able to see his face for the small glowing orbs that surrounded him.

~ To be exact there was 12 scatter shots, and the same amount of chain veils all ready hanging in the air. His aura had kicked up whenever he had gone under the earth, and had entered this hellish domain. His aura no longer burned a great white but was all ready glowing a light brown, and gold. The natural aura all ready siphoning power from the elements and using them to power the layered shield that was his aura. As the pockets would expand with the aura, and mana so they would overlap and condense making the aura/shield thicker. Each one of the small devices were being controlled by a true aura insignia binding them only to his mana to where his aura could control it.

~ However the lack of light made it hard for the small nekoma to adjust his large ears, and tail poked into the small chamber that was the arena, and then he ducked back into the hole. Stepping out finally he made sure his weapon was at his side before he made the first actual cast of a spell. He focused his aura to a condensed area only drawing power from the bottom of his feet, and redirected it into a small ball at his fingertips. He gave a loud step to let the other know he was there, and the scatter shots, and veils started to whurr with excitement.

~ Now that he was actually fully into the arena he looked down at his opponent his fingertips, and chain veils glowing as they all connected with his powerful aura, and a small line between them formed funneling air, and other raw mana between them condensing as he made his first move. Placing his fingertips to his mouth he emitted a loud high pitched shrill whistle witch rang out across the room. This was obviously to get his opponents attention. However most of the sound waves dissapated, and were caught within the aura. Safely contained by his finger tips, and machines. The aura binding them inside letting them bounce off the sides the waves slowly manifesting as he looked down to the other..

" Good day/Evening/ Whatever time it is Drow..My names Angel Mori. It Is A pleasure doing battle with you..I will give you this option before we begin..retreat and I will not think less of you..Stay and we will have a fun time."

" Wael, Xuat mordivvin Ilythiiri. Udos ph'elder lu'feir alur ulu dosst ehmtu. " His words spat out as he looked over this small opponent. His own teal eyes would glare about, naturally catching the aura of magic about the place, his opponent and his little contraptions. His right eye would shift, iris widening to dilate its full spectrum. While teal in color, the black center seemed to fickle with a colorless effect of emotion. The natural state of his eye was ready. Shape changing would enhance the lens and in such the view. It would be quadruple before severing the brain from viewing from its optical.

That sly, almost mocking smile curled about his sinister lips, hands gradually knitting fingertips against his bare palm before his right foot planted forward. The vision of his eye was awakened from its slumber, willed to be held back until needed and the alteration of chemicals in his brain to adjust to the lost sight of his right eye. While it still moved about along with his left, it resembled no and gave no actual sight. The nerves allowed the graft Anti-Magic hue to spring its usual 50ft cone effect with a dire enhancement of now 200ft. The ends would be the same degree as the distance. The effect was sightless, auraless, scentless, senseless, and by all means had no color or distortion. It wasn't magic, but a means of law to remove any ability that involve manipulations of logic. It would remove any ability to create, destroy, or exchange of Arcane, Divine, or even Psyonics. These things involved manipulating things, even to the slightest degree to change them, or re-structure their positions of the material realm, but now unable to do so, or even able to hold inner mana. It was the Mage killer, Something that most would never expect to sever their magical abilities, and usually left the aloof.

His first step, while odd to the senses only left his vision still struck to his opponent across his own 'Floor', and only gritted at his ignorance to close the gap. With one subtle exhale his naturally muscular body would leap forward to begin his run for momentum to greed the opponent head on. In his mind the walls would be used at their angle to give him the leverage needed to propel at the angle needed to cause the opponent to have to move, his eyes staying fixed to make sure of his every position.

But thoughts never beat facts. The first few steps would leave this once proud warrior to fumble at the surprise of this arena. It wasn't what he expected, some outer force causing him to tumble to his knees for that brief moment. What a fool, he sneered at himself for his clumsy movement before leaping forward once more, only to fall back to his hands and knees. His eyes at ever moment he could would continue their vision on him, not only to keep that cautious eye, but embarrassment of his own honed skills, now falling like a babe that could barely walk or even crawl.

" AHH! " He spewed out in a tantrum to this odd structure of a bubble. His mind leading off to some Gnomes laughing their asses off at the thought of this hellish arena. The bastards...

(( Forefeit have work in a couple hours..need sleep.Good luck))

Team Your Mom Forfeits.
Team Ego Complex Advances.