Post by T.E.L.Z.H.U.D. on May 20, 2023 3:50:38 GMT -5
Telzhud’s sensors picked up on the sudden rise in temperature as the two superstars crashed into the flying vehicle, flames burst all around their bodies and engulfed the two completely in fire and black smoke. The android had slammed the red masked Luchador into the fuselage of the airplane which explained the devastating effect. Telzhud was unharmed by the fire as it burned his artificial skin, but most of his clothing was now burnt and tattered due to the event. The android floated away from the mid air crash site and watched for any sign of retaliation, but there was none, Crimson Little began to plummet from the wreckage along with the chunks of metal themselves.
Telzhud watched the body fall as ring bells rang from out the speakers of the levitating cameras all around them signaling the jaguar’s victory, but his optic sensors picked up a crucial detail, the luchador was no longer masked! The crimson mask that covered its opponent’s face melted away like liquid as he fell and without any direction Telzhud leapt into action instinctively. The android teleported immediately to the fallen, partially conscious, luchador and grabbed him by the head with one hand. Telzhud then ripped off its own burnt and tattered shirt and wrapped it around the loser’s face like a scarf to protect his identity.
“Victory is mine, Subject: Crimson Little, but honor in a great match is important, know that you have my respect, we shall battle again!”
With those choice words, Telzhud roared in the scarfed loser’s face and released his hair from his grip, sending him plummeting back towards the temple grounds.
“He will be fine, the ground is soft enough, but these plane parts will wreck any chance of a franchise location!”
Telzhud began to collect the pieces of the plane as they fell, extinguishing the flames that covered some of the pieces.
The android could not collect each of the parts and so it blasted them with a beam of ki shot from its mouth to turn the large pieces into even smaller pieces that would do little to no harm if in case they crash landed upon any weaklings below. Telzhud roared and flexed its muscles while it held the debris in its arms, its tail wagged behind him in celebration. Telzhud then slowly descended back towards the temple ground to place the garbage somewhere safe and also to meet back up with the others. Telzhud had sensed some commotion during his match, but didn’t take the time to dive deep into his sensor’s recordings until now.
“There will be plenty of opportunity to pitch again, the Noodle empire must grow, the recipe’s need a home in East City! We will be successful!”
Telzhud roared and continued its descent, noticing the large Yum-Yum Noodle advertisement that had ripped off the plane and followed the android down ever so gently.
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Telzhud watched the body fall as ring bells rang from out the speakers of the levitating cameras all around them signaling the jaguar’s victory, but his optic sensors picked up a crucial detail, the luchador was no longer masked! The crimson mask that covered its opponent’s face melted away like liquid as he fell and without any direction Telzhud leapt into action instinctively. The android teleported immediately to the fallen, partially conscious, luchador and grabbed him by the head with one hand. Telzhud then ripped off its own burnt and tattered shirt and wrapped it around the loser’s face like a scarf to protect his identity.
“Victory is mine, Subject: Crimson Little, but honor in a great match is important, know that you have my respect, we shall battle again!”
With those choice words, Telzhud roared in the scarfed loser’s face and released his hair from his grip, sending him plummeting back towards the temple grounds.
“He will be fine, the ground is soft enough, but these plane parts will wreck any chance of a franchise location!”
Telzhud began to collect the pieces of the plane as they fell, extinguishing the flames that covered some of the pieces.
The android could not collect each of the parts and so it blasted them with a beam of ki shot from its mouth to turn the large pieces into even smaller pieces that would do little to no harm if in case they crash landed upon any weaklings below. Telzhud roared and flexed its muscles while it held the debris in its arms, its tail wagged behind him in celebration. Telzhud then slowly descended back towards the temple ground to place the garbage somewhere safe and also to meet back up with the others. Telzhud had sensed some commotion during his match, but didn’t take the time to dive deep into his sensor’s recordings until now.
“There will be plenty of opportunity to pitch again, the Noodle empire must grow, the recipe’s need a home in East City! We will be successful!”
Telzhud roared and continued its descent, noticing the large Yum-Yum Noodle advertisement that had ripped off the plane and followed the android down ever so gently.
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PL: 218,325
Telzhud Caught Apexle to Replace His Mask and then Dropped Him To the Temple Grounds
2/6 KP +2 (No Tech)
1/6 MP +1 (Post)
27/250%
WC: 482
TWC: 2729
Telzhud Caught Apexle to Replace His Mask and then Dropped Him To the Temple Grounds
2/6 KP +2 (No Tech)
1/6 MP +1 (Post)
27/250%
WC: 482
TWC: 2729