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Meta-brawl III World War Brawl!


In an undisclosed location another meta human competition is about to take place...

The warped sounds of voices slowly brought me back to consciousness, followed by the massive headache I had. I opened my eyes and squinted as the fluorescent lights overhead shined down on me. I inhaled and could smell the dankness of the area, it told me I was underground somewhere. That much I knew…

What happened… Right! That little punk Clifton set me up. I sat up and looked around; I was in a cell of some kind, three damp walls and an insulated door of some kind. The only light was the fluorescent one overhead.

“Where am I…?” I said quietly then rubbed the back of my neck where the dart had pricked me. “Wherever I am this won’t hold me.” I braced myself then would snap my fingers and nothing happened.

“What…?” I said then did it again. Once more, nothing happened. I closed my eyes and saw… nothing. No radar sight, no electromagnetic spectrum vision. I began to panic, was it some kind of AIM field interference?

“No that can’t be it, I’d be able to tell, and it’s something else inhibiting my Esper abilities.” I said with a frown then went and banged on the door. “Let me out!” I shouted several times, only to hear several other voices tell me to shut my mouth.

A soft, sultry female voice would come over an intercom system from the ceiling.

“Misaka Mikoto, age 18 from Academy City on the coast of Japan. You left due to almost killing several of your peers in a knockdown, drag out fight that leveled two city blocks. You then headed for America for a while to give yourself a break from it all and to avoid charges in your home city.”
I looked to the intercom and frowned as she seemed to know a lot about me already. I had to play things cool, at least until I get out of here.

“You know a lot about me… But I don’t know anything about you or why you took me?” I asked.

“My name is Roulette, my dear Misaka, and you are going to be a star in my Meta-brawl III: World War Brawl promotion!” she said.

“Roulette… Nice name. I don’t know what you expect of me, but I’m no metahuman, and I’m not a fighter.” I replied and frowned as I sat down on the floor.

“Oh but Misaka no one will know the difference! You have power, that’s all that matters my little “Railgun” , you give me a good fight, and I’ll make you rich, famous amongst the world’s elite. Of course you have to survive…”

“And if I refuse?”

“Well.. As you see, you can’t use your “esper” powers. You refuse you’ll be thrown into the cage, and simply be slaughtered by your opponent.” She said. “Which by the way, will be in an hour.”

In an undisclosed Arena, where the rich and famous have gathered in the thousands to watch these underground fights, Roulette would come over the intercom system and on the giant monitors. “The Justice League thought they could shut us down, twice, but we’re still here! And back and better than ever! Welcome, one and all to Meta-brawl III : World War Brawl! Tonight you’ll see several promising young meta-humans engaged in acts of depravity, and ultra-violence! Our first Fight will be of a young up and comer, straight from Japan it’s “The Railgun!”

The curtains opened and I was pushed out. I immediately froze as I looked through the crowd of people cheering on this bloodsport.

“Walk..” A voice whispered to me from behind. I was pushed further down the aisle to the cage’s entrance as the door opened and I entered as she came back over the intercom system.

“And facing The Railgun is one of Gotham City’s worst offenders not named the Joker or Bane. He is a young upstart who has killed 8 people with his wicked power over the wind before the dynamic duo stopped him. We give you, Dark Typhoon!”

The lights went down and some hardcore rock music came over the intercom as this young kid, who looked no older than me walked down the aisle. He was in a costume, all black with a red hurricane on his chest and looked to be in fairly good shape. The goggles on his eyes immediately let me know he was fast, really fast. He entered the cage and smirked at me as the door shut.

“You have 5 minutes to make your bets folks, five minutes before the throw down begins!”
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This is insane… I thought as the cage door shut and the young man stared at me from across the way. He had a kind of cocky look on his face, one that generally ticked me off. As people began to chant “Fight fight fight!” I looked at him and tried to shout over the crowds.

“We can cooperate, get out of here together, I don’t want to hurt you!” I said to him as a countdown played on one of the giant screens overhead and a large energy field took form over the giant cage.

“That’s ashame… Because as soon as the inhibitors are turned off I am planning on killing you, slowly, then maybe I’ll score a nice fat check and a ticket outta here!” He said as the countdown continued, the audience joining in.

“Five!”
“Four!”
“Three!”
Two!”
One!”

“Let Meta-brawl III: World War Brawl Begin!” Roulette shouted to loud applause. It was immediate; the surge of electricity coursed through my body, it felt like the dam had been opened and it all just flowed outwards. I looked over to my opponent and he had a sick grin on his face as his hair swirled upwards as the force of the wind increased around him. Suddenly he waved his hand at me, sending a gale force surge of air my way. I rolled out the way and got to my feet, running around the arena avoiding every one of his wind blasts.
“Misaka seems to be playing defense for now folks as she’s avoiding every blast sent her way! But how long can she keep this up?”

She was right, I couldn’t run forever, I didn’t plan to either. I watched, observed him in action as he fired gust after gust of wind. Each time he had to wait 3 seconds before the next, and he’d surge from his shoulders down to his hands then escape from his palms… But so far he has only thrown gale force winds, nothing too dangerous yet..

“You think you’re cute, you think this is funny!?” he said in a frustrated voice.

“I’m trying to give you a chance to quit before I take you down!” I said as I jumped to the side, avoiding another blast. As my hand touched the ground electricity began to surge all around my body as it arched off the ground in varying directions.
“Oh no you don’t!” he shouted and would raise both hands above his head, then push them forward. A sustained gust of wind surged towards me and I lowered my body, placing my hands on the mat as the wind struck me. It was hurricane force, easily enough to blow over a car. The electricity arched through my feet and hands, holding me in place with the static force between electrons as he laughed, his wind gust increasing in strength.

“Ha, what will you do with your hands and legs immobile? Give in and admit I won!” he shouted.

I smirked as I squinted, protecting my eyes from the blast. I could have made a shield, but I had no need to waste the energy on someone like him. Electricity surged and arched through my entire body as it gathered at a point in front of my forehead into a ball of energy, the lights went dim as I narrowed my eyes and then shot the ball lightning forward. It expanded into a long, spear shape as it slammed into his body.
He screamed as the lightning spear exploded and engulfed his form. The force of the electricity was so powerful it knocked him back into the shield, causing it to buckle before he fell back to the mat, unconscious, burned and beaten, but breathing.

There was silence a moment, and then the crowd cheered loudly as my face appeared on the monitor with VICTOR written above it.

“The winner! The Railgun!” Roulette said to even more cheers.

I frowned at the display on hand. These people… were cheering for something like this? Unacceptable. I turned to the energy field, and prepared to attack it when suddenly I had lost all feeling of my abilities, they vanished…

“That was only the first fight folks! Imagine what we have for the rest of the card!” she said as the ring lowered down into the floor where several guards were waiting, each with guns pointed at me.
For now I had to play it her way, so I raised my hands and let them escort me back to my cell where they pushed me in and locked the door.

“I’ll play your way today Roulette. But you won’t be able to keep me in here forever.” I said quietly and sat on my small bed then closed my eyes… I’ll find a way out.
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(( Is this a story, or are you wanting others to join? I ask, cause you are in the RP area, but are posting in first person. First person only works if no one else joins. ))

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(( I want others to join, I just write in 1st person for her actions and how she reacts to them is all! but sure anyone can join in, run their own fight, be a spectator, a hero, whatever!))
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Psycic looks through the bars of cell 9 at the new arrival, Misaka, while patroling through the prison quarter. Known for his lack of morales, intimidating 'G-armor'(More commonly know as a meta-suit) and wisecracks, he was currently in charge of all the guards and mercs in the complex. He taps on the bars of the cell."Welcome to hell, newcomer. For your own good, please don't try to escape, because i will leave you in much more pain then those fights will."

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Busy. That's what she was lately. But it was okay for a girl who didn't need to eat or sleep. She sighed softly as she took her seat within the stadium.

She had some of the better seats in the house. She was a representative of a very important organization. At least that's what her gimmick was. She might even be allowed to meet with the boss of this fine establishment. The first brawl had been a little disappointing. Some wind and electricity. Big deal.

A big Hercules looking man sat down beside her. His large arm accidentally brushing against her and made her lean to the side.

In a blink of an eye she moved, straddling the stranger and holding her left hand, now a orange hot dagger to his throat and she purred a soft whisper into his ear.
"Touch me again and it will be the last thing you touch."

Then she slid off of him and gave him a hard right hook. POW! The man slumped into his seat and other watchers nearby scooted away.

Myketra sat back down with a small smile, her shades reflecting the expressions of those around her back at them. She crossed her leg and examined her nails while she waited for the next brawl.

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That's one Victory... Misaka thought as the cell door closed behind her. She closed her eyes and again searched for that spark, that feeling of her power, but couldn't find it. “Damnit..” She said as she glanced up from her place on the floor at the head guard captain who came by to ensure she knew he was in charge.

“Yeah I won't forget who you are, don't worry...” she said to him as she would sit at the rear of the cell watching the door. “I won't forget who any of you are...”


She had already began to work up a plan of some kind, some way to get out of here, but she'd need to get into another fight and soon for it to work. “So head guard.. When's my next fight?” she said to the man. “And don't you think this is wrong? Kidnapping people off the streets for fights?!”

Psycic would get a communication signal. “Hey, the boss wants that Misaka girl and the Dawn girl from Cell 3 to be prepped for a fatal 3-way with the Skull coming up.” the said on the other end.

Meanwhile back in the stadium, the crowd was still amped up, Myketra would have a front line seat for the next fight, which was going to be announced shortly.

“That first fight was just the warm up folks, we'll be seeing our little Railgun again later, but for now lets move on! Our next warrior comes from the depths of space, he claims to have killed entire species of sentient life forms. He is the brutal, the tyrannical, the unbeatable, Malrock!” the curtain was drawn back and a mountain of a man emerged. The shirtless behemoth was easily 7 feet tall and weighed around 300lbs of solid muscle. He raised his massive tree trunk arms and screamed to get the crowd behind him as he walked down towards the ring and would enter.

Roulette came back over the intercom once more as her face appeared on the giant video screen.

“And facing him is an old favorite! I hope you're not scared of a little radiation because we have the one, the only, ATOMIC SKULL!!!” again the crowd erupted as the man with the glowing, green skull emerges. He would walk to the ring and throw his hands up in victory, cheering for himself as he entered the ring.

“Everyone, count down with me!!!”

Five!”
Four!”
Three!”
Two!”
one!”

Let the Meta-Brawl... Begin!”

“Like that the second fight would begin, with Malrock charging Atomic Skull and body slammnig him against the ring's floor. The Skull would headbutt him, leaving a massive radiation burn on Malrock's face then kick him off of him. As both men get to their feet they exchange blow after blow, the two lumbering behemoths too slow to really dodge each other. The two would beat eachother senseless for a full two minutes all while the audience would cheer and go crazy.

“Foolish Skull, I have killed a million men and women without breaking a sweat!” Malrock shouted and would charge the Skull and clothesline him, then turn around and try to step on his face. Atomic skull would see it coming and catch his foot, then push him up and off balance, knocking him to his back.

Malrock would then throw a telegraphed right hook, which gave the Skull time to grabs his arm and fling him into the wall of the cage, then would blast him with a beam of radiation, which slammed into his chest. The man screamed out in pain, which made the audience erupt in applause and screams, eventually Malrock's eyes rolled in the back of his head as a giant hole was left in his chest. He would collapse to the ground in a smoking heap of flesh and the crowd would go wild.

“And there you have it folks, our victor! Atomic Skull!” Roulette said over the loud speaker as she looked down from her booth to those below.

“You two..” She said, pointing to two guards. “Bring my investors up here please.. Meta-brawl can be huge, with the right people backing me heh..” she said, a smile growing on her face.

The guards would go to several people, asking them to come up, then would stop at Myketra's isle. “Excuse me miss, but Roulette would like to see you now.” they said. “If you'd come with us.”

Roulette's office was swank and excessive, just like someone obsessed with gambling would have. She had the huge marble desk, obsidian pillars and rare stuffed animals from all over the planet. Her personal guards were all cyborgs in black suits, lexcorp loaners, who would seem to remain perfectly still. There were pictures all over the wall and finally a giant Vid screen to watch the fights on if you didn't want to watch through the giant one sided mirror.

“Welcome to Meta-Brawl! You've all chosen well, with all the new meta humans, we will never run out of fighters! So any questions, feel free to ask now!”

A large, rolly polly man with a cigar in his mouth would laugh then look to her. “Well, you have some taste, that first fight ws kinda boring, but Atomic Skull still packs it!” he said. “Anyhow where are you finding all these people to fight?” he asked.

She smirked. “most are volunteers, but a few, well, lets just say no one will miss nobodies on the street...”








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"Okeydokey" Psycic mutters into his Mic. "Welp, looks like you have another fight. And so soon!" Armed guards come down the hallway, and aim their guns at 'Railgun', never losing sight as Psycic grabs the girls arm and drags her out of the cage, holding her wrists a little too tightly."And, I really don't give a damn.If i get paid to kill !@#$, I'm happy!" In a few minutes she would end up in a gate room, waiting for the doors to the arena to be opened. The 'Dawn girl' would be in a similar room on the other side of the arena.

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The smile across her face would be magnificent to the man who came to escort her to Roulettes office. She would stand on her high heels easily, she wore a tight white skirt with a few black and lime green stripes that ended at her knees, her top was stretchy and although it covered her well it also showed off her curves at the best angles. She wore thick black tights beneath the skirt and the shimmering top. And her hair was unique today. There were milk white highlights while the majority of her hair was black and her bottom half of long straight hair was lime green to match her attire. She had light tan skin and one swirling tattoo on the back of her neck that resembled a spiraling serpent. Though her black scarf was wide and wrapped around her shoulders nicely, so the tattoo wasn't in plain view.

She would cross an arm with the man as they made their way to Roulette. She would whisper teasingly into his ear along the way. Once inside the place she would wink at him and take her seat. The place was impressive. This was Myk's style. Her hand would go up.

"What about the ones who aren't nobodies and are not forgotten? What insurance do we have if this place is discovered, and worse... Shutdown"? She asked right away, her voice silky smooth. She did not resemble her usual metal self and was confident with her disguise. Still though she hadn't been this close to anything Lex Luthor in ages. The cyborgs would never outmatch the KETRA system but they made her itch a little inside. She crossed her legs nonchalantly with her hands on her lap.

She slowly pulled off her shades to reveal yellow eyes. Human eyes, but glowing slightly. Her pupils were square.

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Roulette grinned as she looked at the woman who asked the question. She was impressive she had to admit. She also seemed to know her stuff. She was flirting with the right people, and making connections even in this limited area..

“I'll have to watch her..” she thought as she smiled now at Myketra.

“Well to answer all your questions my dear, quite frankly, the ones who are not nobodies, and are well known are being paid a very... large sum of money for their services, not to mention they get access to lots of my benefactors technology and connections. So it's in their best interests to keep this to themselves. And we also have an added bit of insurance as well you see, those we...borrower for big fights, never even remember they were fighting. Thanks to a friend of mine whom can alter their memories, making them believe this was all simply a dream...” She said.

“And I assure you as well, my backer has ensured that the Justice League, Tribunal, Society, or any other so called “hero” group won't ever know we exist heh, the location we're in is shielded from telepaths on the outside, sensation proofed and, the best part, there is a very legit business front above us.” she said grinning.

“so we're taken all necessary precautions.. and even if someone decided they wanted to talk, well, they won't make it home to say the least.. As for how much money we make? Heh well tonight we are going to pull in 25 million easily.. We also have online betting going on and black market betting. I am going to make Meta-Brawl a world wide phenomenon.” she said.

“So, sit back, and enjoy the show I'm going to put on for you all...”

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Misaka meanwhile looked up to the guard captain as he grabbed her wrists a bit hard when the cell opened and would frown deeply as he yanked her out of her cell. Once he pushed her to the entrance she'd look up to him with a devilsh grin on her face. She didn't like him, he had no remorse, and just wanted to get paid, he was the worst kind of scum in her book.

“You know, one day i'll have that big stick and you'll be getting pushed around. And i'll make sure you know why they call me The Railgun.” She said to him as she waited for the doors to open..

The announcement came over the center as the betting rings opened and Roulette would speak. “Everyone enjoying themselves?! I hope so because the next fight is on the way, and do we have a treat for you!” she said.

“Since she was such a big hit earlier, The Railgun will make another appearance tonight, but that's not all... She will be fighting... THE ATOMIC SKULL!” she said which caused the crowd to erupt into cheers. “But we're still not through, because we realize you all have come from all over the world to witness these fights, so we will give you something new... A FATAL THREE WAY!!! Joining them will be the deadly, the terrible, the horrible Dawn The Bloodwalker!”

The crowd erupted into loud applause now as two new doors opened up and Misaka exited, the other girl would have to be pushed out, she would look scared, pitiful even as she stumbled down the walkway, which got several huge laughter parts from the crowd. Her long, brown hair would have the tips covered in blood as her stood at the cage entrance.

“Get ready everyone!” Roulette said as the doors opened and all three entered.

“Betting begins anew, you have FIVE minutes to make your bets folks, FIVE minutes!”
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