[yb2] Meowth v Wrath (Sollir Judging)

[reiella]

Reowth! Meowth big! Meowth strong! Meowth make you go pow pow! Reowth!

Meowth!

Gang Lord 1(11-4) (6 yen)
Thug Dirty Tricks, Gang Member(Volcano), Style ( Manta Ray )
Gang Boss Sneaky Tricks, Signature Location( Delta ), Gang Member ( Island )
Gang Lord Signature Location ( Hells ), Dirty Tricks, Gang Member ( Heavens )

Signature Style (Turtle), Style Immunity (Turtle)
Item Gamera

[ Standard matches >= 3 flags, Speed Matches ~= 6 flags, Strategy matches not judge-gened. Not a death match. ]

 

[reiella]

Reowth? You people scared of a stuffed animal? Meowth! Reowth... So sad.

 

[graydoom]

"Yes, O Plush One. We tremble in fear at the barest mention of your name. For of all the ancient lore, of all the legends, of all the stories passed down from father to son, from mother to daughter, one prophecy is above them all. It is a prophecy from the beginning of time, from a time before writing, from a time before words. And yet it has survived, it has endured decades, centuries, millenia, aeons. And hear, for the prophecy goes thusly:"

Beware the Plush One.
Never fight the Plush One.
The Plush One shall destroy us all.

"And furthermore, a wise man recently said this:"

Do not meddle in the affairs of Meowth. For you are full of yen and make a good punching bag.

"O, beware the Plush One, for the Plush One shall destroy us all!"

 

[reiella]

Meowth wonder...

Meowth wonder why tier 3 fighters more eager to fight white belts than someone just a single tier above them? Reowth... Oh well, reowth.

 

[reiella]

Mreooowth.

 

[Berandor]

Ah, what the heck! I'm overpowered, but...

A slender woman with a black mask walks up to Meowth.
"Plush One! Do you remember me? I was once part of our gang, however short.
I'm kinda bored... care for a little sparring match?"
Wrath wets her lips with her tongue and waits for the answer.

STIPULATION: We post first alternatingly, so my Dirty Trick is not for naught.

 

[Berandor]

Wrath
Dark Knight 0
Dirty Trick (x2)
Sneaky Trick
Foul Spirit
Unholy Warrior
Poison Blade
Master of Shadows
Style: Panther
Location: Wetlands
(Corruption)

 

[reiella]

[ Fair enough, I always lose when I end up using dirty tricks anyway ]

[ no style, I'm okie with strategy, but my hands will come from meowthbot since I'm lazy ]

 

[reiella]

Meowth start off!

Reoooow! DRATINI MAKE POW POW POW POW!

POW! Reowth!

The idiot finally lost it... Oh well. Hey idiot. You got to wait for her to decide the type of match. It may be a strategy match you schmuck.

Reowth what?

The dragon penetrates the heavens; dodges the punch of the foul!

 

[Sollir Furryfoot]

Sylf wanders around, stumbling upon Meowth and Wrath, "Hrm, this should make for an interesting fight, where are we anyways? Oh yes, the ancient masters told me I was going to, erm lets see now, what did they say? Ah yes!"

The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the garden north-east of Blackrock Pass on the evening of the fang.