Multiplayer Battle Demonstration

Artik leaned on a tree in the middle of a wasteland. "Where is that kid?", he sighed.

Cyril hangs upside down from a limb in front of Artik, "Kid?! Do you have any idea how old I am!" Cyril frowned.

Artik chuckled, "not as old as me, son." He hung upside down in thin air next to Cyril.

"Well you don't know that," Cyril said in an amiable tone, "Though I suppose I don't either seeing I dunno how old you are- nor how old I am for that matter." Cyril swung back and forth thoughtfully. "How old do I look? I haven't seen a mirror since I came to this universe."

Artik blinked. "I dunno either." He blinked again, confused. "But... you've been here for a while.... Err. Young. Is that a new outfit?" He looked down at his Saiyan armour. He'd worn the same general outfit for years now.

"Sure I've been here awhile but I've also been to other places so that must be taken into account as well." Cyril looked at nothing in particular awhile, thinking. "Yeah I still dunno. Young, eh? Good." Cyril pats his clothing "Why yes it is! I hadn't noticed" Cyril begins looking at himself more thoroughly. "I think I got shorter too. Weird. Oh well! Change is in the air."

[[ I didn't even noticed I started using the name Cyril again]]

He gasped. "Cyril! Are you a Time Lord?!!?" Artik clasped a hand over his mouth.

Cyril hangs limply from the tree. He opens his mouth several times as if about to say something but closes it again. "Hell if I know. I've only just arrived in this universe and everything is a bit fuzzy." Cyril swings lightly on the branch. "That'd be pretty cool though huh? Time traveling and what not. Do I look like a Time Lord?

Artik chuckled. "You ARE pretty disoriented," he muttered, "we're in two different tenses." He blinked. "Wha...? Ahem. I dunno. Do you have two hearts...?"

"No, right now I'm human!" Cyril said matter-of-factly. "This universe isn't finished developing so there's no template for what I am and thus I'm stuck in whatever it handed me on the way in until whatever I am has been developed!" Cyril smiled, he was very pleased with his explanation. "I am suddenly very knowledgeable in inter-dimensional travel." He looked thoughtful, "I must've have been some sort of traveler."

Artik yawned and landed. He started stretching and warming up.

He then lunged at Cyril, aiming a headbutt.

Battle Start!!

Each player- 1,000 PL and 500 HP

Artik
5000 Ki
2500 stamina- 250 = 2250
2500 speed

Cyril dived sideways and threw a ki blast Artik's way.

500 Ki - 10 - 490 = Ki
250 Stamina
250 Speed - 25 = 225 Speed

((Stats in last post were mistyped. Sorry!!))

Artik charged his own ki and made it clash with Cyril's.
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((When this happened, both sides take turns pumping more ki into it. Whoever stops first has the combined amoubt of ki shot back at them.)

Ki 500-50=450
Stamina 225
Speed 250

Cyril let the ki wash over him without flinching. He aimed a right hook at Artik's jaw.

440 Health
490 Ki
250 Stamina - 25 = 225 Stamina
225 Speed

Artik scoffed and took the punch. "That's it? Heh."

HP 500-25=475

"Well it's only a demonstration..." Cyril blasts Artik with everything the demonstration gave him!

490 Ki - 490 = 0 Ki
225 Stamina
225 Speed

Artik flew backwards and hit the tree, knocking it over.
"Heh. You win..."

Cyril claps his hands delightedly, "Indeed I do!"