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I just want to say that I saw the match-up and thought Alien on the Polar Express sounded like some sort of B-movie.2 points
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Pumpkinhead has a very clear advantage over Mrs. Claus when it comes to physical power and determination. But I do think that Mrs. Claus knows her workshop well and definitely has the mental skills to beat Pumpkinhead if given the chance. The problem is, he's a horror icon. He won't go down easily. If I recall correctly, you need to sever the link with the guy who summoned him in the first place, and if she can figure that out, it should be easy. But I doubt it cause it's not something you think of when you're on the North Pole and you're surrounded by your husband and his workers. Sidenote, I wonder what elf finally cracked and summoned Pumpkinhead to go not after Santa, but his wife instead.2 points
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I did some looking. It turns out if you're bike breaks down during a triathlon, you are allowed to "walk the bike" to the next transition point. Which means Conan can avoid the whole problem by simply breaking his bike.2 points
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Cap without the serum? So, Creed just has to outrun a 4F asthmatic? lol2 points
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On the one hand, Count Chocula has the vampire/horror connection. On the other hand, Mr. Clean has a perfect opportunity to demonstrate his ability to cleaning ability by tidying up bodies and bloodstains2 points
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I think as long as Mickey can subdue Gaston in some form, that should suffice. And I agree, Gaston isn't very bright. I think he'll get way too distracted in a mirror maze looking at his own reflection. Giving Mickey plenty of time to lay a trap or use magic/toon force2 points
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We should be starting later tonight if everything goes as planned! Good Luck everyone!2 points
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SEASON 13, ROUND 2 The Alien Slot: The Team's Horror Icon Season Wins: 0 Season Losses: 0 Fantasy Team Page Read more about The Alien at this Wiki Official Site: Twentieth Century Fox Polar Express Slot: The Team's Christmas Themed Character Season Wins: 0 Season Losses: 0 Fantasy Team Page Read more about Polar Express at this Wiki Official Site: Warner Bros. Pictures Battle Terrain Christmas Vs. Halloween: Costume Contest1 point
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I used to watch Captain N when it was on TV. Master Hand didn't exist back then but he would have been a cool villain for him in the cartoon. Although he would have been badly nerfed to fit the tone on the show like Mother Brain was. Captain N is designed to defeat something like Master Hand. By his nature he wins this.1 point
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Honestly, I'm wondering right now if this debate would be any different if I drafted the Feral Predator from Prey instead considering how much I love that movie.1 point
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I'm not running this draft event or providing the challenges. This is @IKA site and show. I'm just technical support. 🙂1 point
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Yeah but what if Hank recognizes that, tries to program it to dance badly and in doing the wrong thing, it actually dances great... haha1 point
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Did I mention that Donatello also invented a portable portal projector?1 point
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Mac Tonight is unfortunately associated with something out of his control now. Props to the person who picked him, but he's been kind of ruined.1 point
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"We need to change our PR tactics, people HATE us now." "Quick take the guy who is renowned for being the mascot of the most famous bloodthirsty game out there." Counter-intuitive.1 point
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I think when you want to return trust to your brand as a pharmaceutical company, you don't want to take an alcoholic to represent you. It's not a good image for what you're trying to sell.1 point
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Everyone seems to forget that Drago not only went under heavy training, but he was practically filled up with roids. Given that fact, I can see Ivan Drago at the very most giving John Wick the beating of a life time before John can figure out his weaknesses if any. Sure this is an MMA fight were kicks, throws and holds are allowed, but for someone like Drago? The guy dead ass killed another boxer in the ring, he don't give a shit.1 point
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SEASON 13, ROUND 1 Stay Puft Marshmallow Man Slot: The Team's Mascot Season Wins: 0 Season Losses: 0 Fantasy Team Page Read more about Stay Puft Marshmallow Man at this Wiki Official Site: http://www.sonypictures.com/ Willy the Hillbilly Slot: The Team's Mascot Season Wins: 0 Season Losses: 0 Fantasy Team Page Read more about Willy the Hillbilly at this Wiki Official Site: PepsiCo Mountain Dew Brand Battle Terrain Team Mascot Challenge: President1 point
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Dude anybody who knows MMA knows that boxers like Drago would get absolutely destroyed if they ever went into the Octagon. They only know how to punch and protect their face, how’s Drago gonna defend against leg kicks? Arm locks? Or take downs? John Wick is trained in Judo, Krav Maga, Sambo, and in both Brazilian and Japanese jiu-jitsu and that alone makes him a far more dangerous and skilled fighter then Drago could ever dream of. John folds Drago like paper.1 point
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That was an episode, but if memory serves, those were special Cybermen. Regular Cybermen, what I would consider a Horde, don't really have that ability1 point
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I would dig a grimdark version of barbie. Look how popular Monster High was. "Goth Barbie, Life In The Nightmare House".1 point
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Buddy has already won this challenge. Do you know how many people love his movie? It is a classic and so many people call it their favorite Christmas each year.1 point
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Having a hard time seeing the Battle Terrain, so my answer may change based on that, but just based on the combatants,, Samus should take this. Her bounties tend to be a bigger threat than Kintaro EDIT: I should have waited for the Terrain to load. My bad. That said, Samus is very determined, and Kintaro isn't particularly smart from what I remember. My vote is still for Samus1 point
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Great matchup and funny set-up. I think live action Kate comes up short, although still distinguishing herself well.1 point
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Ding! Times up! No more teams will be accepted into Season 13. Our total amount of teams for this season: 30. Good luck to everyone!1 point
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Another good set-up, Pizzaguy! Not many members think to make a match for Thanksgiving. And as a nod to Planes, Trains, and Automobiles as well? Not bad. 😁This is definitely a fitting crossover in the vein of both the Muppets' and Spongebob's worlds. As for the match, Kermit deals with zany characters on a regular basis, such as Fozzie, Gonzo, and Animal. I don't think he'd lose his mind with Patrick unless they're late for Thanksgiving. If they end up having to share a hotel room for the night, we could also get this scenario:1 point
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Thanks, all set and I'll set aside time to participate as much as possible. Some fun categories!1 point
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I'll send back your team, and deny your animal. At this point it wont free your characters since they'll be time locked for the remainer of the available time.1 point
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Before this draft gets under way, I just want everyone to realize that though this is Season 13, this will be the 1st time I have created the challenges. All the other seasons were created and managed by Fox who had the experience and time put in to make things work and be fun. While I hope everyone has fun this season I also expect the feeling that it's "missing something". I don't really think I can fully replicate Fox's ability on my first go around. I am looking for advice on how to improve it for whenever I get around to crafting Season 14. Please do not see this season as the "this is what we get going forward" season. All that being said, I hope everyone has as much fun participating in the draft as I had making it.1 point
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Chloe as Queen Bee should be much stronger than normal people like Emma and Willy Wonka. Plus having Wick and Spartan’s abilities and weapons, and backup from Lola, Chloe is sure to win here.1 point
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Zombie Power Rangers: Epilogue -------- A battle was going on in Angel Grove Park. Goldar, Rito Revolto, and the Tenga Warriors were fighting the Mighty Morphin Power Rangers (Rocky, Adam, Aisha, Billy, Kat, and Tommy). But like before, the villains were losing to the Earth Warriors. The aliens had no choice but to regroup. “There’s so many of us and so few of them! Why can’t we defeat them?! Why?!” Goldar yelled. “You freaks should have learned by now, that you’ll never beat the Power Rangers.” The White Ranger said. “Mark my words, Rangers. There will be a time when you fall.” Goldar said. “Yeah, and the Earth will belong to Rita and Ed.” Rito said. Goldar elbowed Rito on the side. “His name is Lord Zedd, you moron! Now let’s get out of here!” The golden alien yelled to the living skeleton. Soon Goldar, Rito, and the Tenga Warriors teleported away. “Man, that was easy.” The Red Ranger said. “Yeah, especially since there was no monster to fight.” The Yellow Ranger said. “Rita and Zedd must be losing their edge, if they only send their goons to fight us.” The Black Ranger said. But then something got the Blue Ranger’s attention. “Guys, do you hear that?” “Hear what?” The Red Ranger asked. “Listen.” The Blue Ranger said. The rest of the Power Rangers listened in, and could hear something that was far away. “Sounds like there’s another fight going on.” The Pink Ranger said. “It’s coming from over there.” The Black Ranger said as he pointed out the direction. “We better check it out. For all we know, Zedd and Rita did send a monster.” The White Ranger said. “Right.” The rest of the Power Rangers said together. The six heroes made a run towards the direction of where the sound was coming from. ****** At another area of the park, the Future White Ranger was fighting the zombie known as Spider-Man. At first, Spider-Man was only defending himself, and tried to avoid hurting Tommy. But then the hunger came back to Spider-Man, and he started to fight back against Tommy like a ravaged animal. The White Ranger had to use the Metallic Armor to not only increase his strength and speed, but to protect him from being bitten. The White Ranger pulled out Saba, and used the living sword to cut off Spider-Man’s head. The zombie’s body hit the dirt, while the head went rolling across the ground. “Saba, let’s put an end to this nightmare once and for all.” The White Ranger said. “You can count on me.” Saba said. The White Ranger pointed the living sword towards the headless corpse, and Saba fires lasers from his eyes which vaporizes the body. The White Ranger then walks towards the head of Spider-Man. “No! This can’t be happening! I can’t go out like this!” Spider-Man yelled. “Well, if it makes you feel better, this isn’t the first time that I killed you.” The White Ranger said. Once again, the White Ranger gets Saba to fire his laser eyes, which causes the head of Spider-Man to be vaporized. “Now it’s over at the right time.” The White Ranger said. After the White Ranger put the sword away, he notices his hand was starting to fade. He looked down at himself to see the rest of his body was doing the same. Behind his helmet, Tommy couldn’t help but smile to himself. “I guess this means that I changed the future. I wish I could have seen my friends one last time. But at least they have their Tommy for a better future. Goodbye, my friends.” Soon the Future White Ranger had disappeared from existence. All six Power Rangers had made it to the area. But to their confusion, there was nothing here. “That’s odd. I was sure the sound was coming from here.” The Black Ranger said. “Maybe it was nothing.” The Yellow Ranger said. Tommy took off his helmet, and wiped away the tears from his eyes. “Tommy? Are you ok?” The Pink Ranger asked, as she and the others noticed something wrong with the White Ranger. “I’m fine. I don’t why, but I suddenly felt sad. It was like someone I know is gone. But I also felt that this person is now at peace.” Tommy said. “Well how about we call it a day?” The Yellow Ranger asked. “Yeah, I don’t know about you all, but this day feels like it's been dragging.” The Red Ranger said. “Let’s head back to the Command Center first. Just to be sure that Rita and Zedd are done for today.” The Blue Ranger said. “Right.” Tommy said before he put his helmet back on. “Let’s get back to Zordon.” The Mighty Morphin Power Rangers then teleported away. Unknown to the six-teenage heroes, their friends and enemies, on this day a catastrophe has been avoided. The End. -------- So, here we are, everyone. The ending to my Zombie Power Rangers arc. It was a long journey as it took 42-Parts just to finish the story. I hope everyone has enjoyed this arc. I would like to thank everybody, who voted, rated, and replied during the arc.1 point
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Donatello immediately swung out with his metal electro-staff, moving the weapon horizontally across from left to right as he took aim for Manon’s head, but the French Judoka quickly leaned back from the incoming strikes. The mutant Red Ear Slider quickly followed up by bringing the back end of his staff downward as he twirled it in his grasp, aiming to slam the metal onto the head of his opponent. Manon quickly and seemingly turned to her left and spun in a pirouette, evading the weapon rather quickly. Her movements were something which perplexed Donatello, having been caught off guard by the way she gracefully managed to dodge his strikes. If he didn’t know any better, it almost seemed as if she had added ballet to her way of fighting. No matter, he had come across too far in this tournament to be dumbfounded by her, and he was already in pursuit of his opponent as he now twirled and spun his staff in a figure eight motion, moving the weapon from right to left as he shifted with a step to catch and beat down onto Manon with his staff. But like before, Manon turned and hopped back from the Turtle quickly. Shrugging her shoulders, Manon raised her arms up and kept her hands open as she snapped into her fighting stance. Quickly, she moved in towards the Turtle and took a swipe at the mutant Turtle’s head with her right hand before she then thrust her left arm out, intending on landing an open palm strike onto Donatello’s face. Utilizing a combination of her training in ballet and Martial Arts, Manon then shifted with a step and snapped with her left leg in a side kick but fluidly turned in a spin as she then planted her foot to the ground before snapping her right leg down in a low front kick for Donatello’s shins. Donatello quickly went onto the defense in response to Manon’s assault, as he raised his staff up to deflect Manon’s initial strikes from her hands, but when the kick came at him, the Turtle repositioned his metal bo-staff in front of himself and watched as Manon’s foot planted itself firmly onto the center of his weapon. Quickly setting his sights when he noticed movement from his opponent’s feet, Donatello swiped the lower end of his staff across, deflecting Manon’s kick away from his legs. She was fast. That much he had to give her credit for. Continuing with the pressure, Manon again shifted with a step, and she snapped her right leg outward in a rising side kick which was again aimed for the Turtle’s head but like before, Donatello pulled his staff back and positioned it defensively to deflect the incoming blow. Turning in a pirouette spin again, Manon arced her left leg across as she aimed to slam the back of her heel across Donatello’s head in a spinning wheel kick. The red masked Turtle leaned back from the incoming kick and responded by thrusting his staff forward— firmly striking it into Manon’s midsection. Manon widened her eyes in pain as she lurched, almost gagging from having her breath knocked out of her. Donatello quickly swung the back end of his staff up, firmly striking it into Manon’s mid-section once again before he brought the upper end of his staff down, slamming it onto the Judoka’s back, effectively flooring her to the arena ground. “Alright, Donnie! Make her fight your fight!” Raphael yelled out in support of his brainy brother. Reeling from the pain which Donatello had inflicted upon her, Manon realized that her opponent wasn’t just some cosplayer who just got lucky in the tournament. It seemed as if he really did possess some level of skill after all. Quickly, she rolled forward to her feet and like a piston, she shot herself up to rise to her feet. Upon doing so, Manon then turned in a pirouette once more with her right-side facing Donatello. She brought her right leg up all the way as high as she could with the intent of hitting the Turtle’s chin. Donatello leaned back, but Manon swiftly brought her leg down, striking her heel onto the back of the brainy Turtle’s head. “Nnngh!” Donatello grunted as he stumbled forward, now realizing he was vulnerable to attack. The pink haired woman immediately thrust her left arm out, her palm open as she managed to plant it firmly onto the middle of Donatello’s face, forcing the Turtle’s head to jerk back. She turned with her weight, focusing it into the motion as she thrust her right arm out and landed another open palm onto Donatello’s face. Quickly, she reached out with her hands, taking hold of the Turtle’s wrists in her grasp. She pulled in the reptile close, as if she were getting ready to dance with him, before she turned and kicked her right leg up, sweeping at the Turtle’s ankles while turning in a pirouette once more and brought the Turtle up while releasing her grasp from him and caused him to drop onto his plastron as she successfully executed her Manege Dore technique. “Leo, did you see that… It’s like she’s dancing out there!” Michelangelo spoke, raising his brow in a quizzical manner as he watched the match between the French Judoka and his sibling. “Yeah, I see it. That’s probably what’s throwing Donatello off a bit.” Leonardo responded. Manon tensed her legs and like a piston, she shot herself to a leap and soared towards Donatello as he was busy getting back up to his feet. When she flew in close, Manon kicked her left leg out while seemingly performing an aerial ballet split in mid-air. The Turtle widened his eyes and found himself getting struck firmly into his left cheek, and Manon quickly, while in mid-air, turned with her weight and she snapped her back leg out in a thrust kick—again striking Donatello directly into his cheek as she successfully landed her Degage kick. Upon landing feet onto the arena floor, Manon again spun to a split only to spin with her legs attempting to sweep across and strike at Donatello’s ankles. Donatello stumbled, and he firmly planted his staff to the ground to support himself as he fought to regain his footing but then suddenly found himself being caught by Manon’s hands by the wrist. “Oh no you don’t!” Donatello yelled as he thrust his head forward, slamming his head directly into Manon’s forehead. Manon briefly screamed as her head rang with disorienting pain, now losing her grip on Donatello’s wrist. The red masked reptile now spun his staff upward, striking the bottom end of his weapon up into Manon’s chin—causing her to arc up and stand on her toes from the force of the blow. Seizing the moment, he turned with his weight and swung his left leg across to the right as he performed a roundhouse kick, moving his foot for Manon’s mid-section. Manon gasped, saliva bursting from her mouth as she doubled from the wind being kicked from her yet again. Donatello moved his arms forward, thrusting his staff several times and firmly batted the end of his weapon hard into Manon’s mid-section, chest and shoulders. The pink haired French Judoka grunted and hissed with each time the staff contacted her, and she brought her arms up to defend herself as she huddled up. But Donatello added to the pressure as he brought both ends of the staff horizontally, striking them hard into Manon. The Turtle spun his staff and gripped his weapon, only to bring it over Manon’s head and shoulders. He pulled her in towards himself and forced her to hunch only to thrust his left knee up directly into her head. Donatello would do this several more times, piling the punishment onto his opponent before he shoved her away. He wouldn’t let up however, as he quickly planted his weapon to the arena floor and then catapulted himself forward. He kicked his right leg out, firmly striking it hard onto Manon’s cheek. Manon was sent flying across the arena. If Donatello had to guess how far she flew back, he probably would’ve had to at least say she maybe was sent back by twelve feet. He watched as the Judoka hit the ground flat on her left side. He spun his staff firmly in hand, and the Turtle now took off in a brief run before he pounced ahead with his arms raised over head, his staff gripped in hand only to bring it down upon his opponent. “MANON, LOOK OUT!” Jamie shouted. Hearing her teammate, Manon widened her eyes open and immediately noticed Donatello coming at her with that staff. Quickly, she threw her weight to her left and managed to evade the staff as the Turtle came down at her. A loud smack was heard as the metal staff slammed to the arena floor. Manon had looked over to Jamie, giving him a quick nod of appreciation of the warning before she returned her sights to Donatello. With a mighty yell, the pink haired Judoka now set herself to her feet and rushed in at Donatello. Quickly, she thrust her right and left arm out in a series of four quick open palm strikes for Donatello’s face before she swiped her right arm across for his head once more. Donatello moved his staff, deflecting the incoming strikes as they moved in for him but when the swipe had come in for him, he hunched down to evade Manon’s strike. Manon immediately turned to a graceful spin to her right and reached out with her left arm only to grab at Donatello’s right arm. She continued with her motion, turning to the Turtle’s right while she positioned her left leg behind his right and kicked it up, causing the Turtle to lose his balance for a moment and leaving him immediately confused. Positioning herself to the Turtle’s left while spinning, Manon set her right leg behind Donatello’s left and let the motion do the work itself as she executed her Renverse throwing technique. Donatello hit the arena floor flat onto his carapace, the wind being pushed from him for a moment as he had realized all too late what had happened. “I hate fighting dancers.” He muttered to himself. Manon now focused on the energy within herself, feeling it in the form of a powerful rush which coursed through her entire body. Grasping this energy, she focused on using it to enhance herself. To hit harder, to move faster. She stood on her left leg, up on her toes while she raised her right leg back and parted her arms as she assumed a ballet stance. Quickly, she pushed herself forward while hunching down with her right leg forward and her left leg back, her arms positioned to make her look as if she had wings. Her movement was swift, as behind her trailed a set of after images as she zeroed right on Donatello with the intent on landing her Arabasque technique. Donatello placed his hands and feet to the ground, and he pushed himself with all his might. Quickly, he threw his weight forward and somersaulted over the French Judoka as she zoomed by underneath him. Donatello landed his feet onto the arena floor, and he quickly turned to meet his opponent. He swung his left arm across in a backfist motion, slamming the back of his hand firmly across Manon’s head. Manon grunted as her head rang from the strike which Donatello delivered onto her, and she stumbled from the blow. The Turtle brought the back end of his staff upward, firmly striking it onto Manon’s chin before he then turned in a spin and thrust his staff forward, only to swing it across to the left and firmly collided it into Manon’s side. The blow was enough to make Manon shriek in pain, while Donatello pushed himself up and threw his weight to the left while spinning, performing a cartwheel kick and smacked both his heels across Manon’s face. The pink haired woman stumbled back from the kicks, briefly losing her footing as Donatello now zeroed right on her. He pushed himself up, bringing his left leg up in a rising front kick, but then pulled back and snapped his right leg up in the same fashion— performing a feigning jumping front kick. Manon felt a foot slamming into her chest, and she gasped again as the air had effectively been kicked from her lungs. “YOU GOT THIS DONATELLO, FINISH IT!” Raphael shouted. Donatello then once more turned to a spin, and he swung his staff down with all his strength focused on what he had set to be the final blow. But much to his surprise, Manon quickly dashed to her right and managed to evade the Turtle’s strike. Desperate to win this fight, Manon gathered up the energy inside of herself along with whatever remaining strength which she had left. She motioned to a turn as she stood on her left leg and raised her right leg up, touching her right hand while her arms were poised— assuming a ballet stance. With blinding speed, she set herself down and reached out for Donatello’s wrist as she extended her right hand, now grabbing the Turtle before she raised her right leg up and swung it back, hitting the back of the Turtle’s leg to force it to move up and lose his balance. Suddenly, Manon pulled Donatello as she spun and threw him forward, releasing her hold on him and forced him to spin away from her before she zeroed in on him, and took hold of him once more in her arms, and lifted him up off from the ground as she suplex him, slamming him to the ground. The French Judoka, somehow, would throw Donatello around, ballet style, and seemingly made him do all sets of dance poses and ballet stances. All of this, before she took hold of Donatello by his hands once more and threw him to force the Turtle into a spin before throwing him into the air while still maintaining a hold on him. She quickly gripped both his wrist, before throwing her own weight forward and now somersaulted to the ground with Donatello in tow—effectively slamming the Ninja Turtle flat onto his plastron protected chest. “OUUUCH! He’s gonna feel that in the morning!” Michelangelo winced. Pain moved through Donatello’s body, and the Turtle now felt something else coursing through his body. Adrenaline had been released into his system, and the mutant Red Ear Slider now pushed himself to his feet, staggering as the pain that Manon put him through began to dull. Manon looked over to the Turtle, widening her eyes in shock and awe at how her opponent was still standing after all of that abuse. “M-Mon dieu! H-How are you still capable of standing?!” Manon uttered. Instead, Donatello offered no response. He quickly spun his staff in a figure eight, shifting the weapon over from right to left and rushed in towards his opponent. Manon quickly stepped back and raised her arms to protect herself as Donatello managed to strike the staff hard onto her, impacting her arms, her shoulders and her legs. Donatello then slammed the end of the staff onto the arena floor, only to now throw his weight forward and over to the left as he kicked both his feet out— now firmly striking Manon hard onto her face. The French Judoka shrieked in agony when pain rushed through her head. And without hesitation, Donatello raised his right arm up and threw his staff from his grasp, and watched as it struck Manon directly onto her forehead. The pink haired Judoka dropped onto the ground like a set of bricks as Donatello’s metal electro-staff landed beside her. The intellectual Turtle stared down at his opponent for a moment, before he raised his sights and looked to the big screen monitors which showed the countdown as it began. When it finished, the arena horns blared, and the match was decided. Donatello had proven himself the victor of this fight. “YEAH! I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT!” Raphael shouted gleefully as he pumped his fists. Donatello stepped to his downed opponent, before reaching down to grab his staff. He turned and now made his way back over to his brothers. Michelangelo chuckled as he raised his left hand up and Donatello smirked, satisfied with his victory as he slapped his palm onto Michelangelo’s. Leonardo looked over to his intellectually gifted brother and gave a curt nod of approval of Donatello’s efforts. Raphael grinned at his brother and padded his shoulders. “You kicked some serious ass out there. But… what was up with the ballet poses?” Raphael asked. “You know, I have no explanation for that. She just had me in them and… Yeah, it’s a damn silly thing!” Donatello chuckled. “Last one up to bat, dude!” The Turtles looked ahead of themselves now as they eyed the remaining member of the opposing team. Michelangelo, Leonardo, Donatello and Raphael looked at one another now. The hot-headed Turtle grinned in anticipation as it finally was his turn to have a go. “About damn time!” Raphael smirked. The red masked Turtle now stepped forth as did his opponent. The mutant Red Ear Slider and the Chinese fighter now stopped about four feet from another, now taking the time to size each other up. Jamie had to admit, he hadn’t expected his teammates to have such trouble with what he had thought were cosplayers in Turtle costumes. But their defeats didn’t dissuade him whatsoever. If he could take all of them, then it would most certainly add to his credibility as a fighter and maybe even get him a hell of a lot of likes and views on both Instagram and TikTok. “I’m not gonna go down so easy like the others.” Jamie spoke out. “Mhm. Right, junior.” Raphael responded. “Your friends might have beaten the others, but this is as far as you go. There’s no way that a man in some Turtle cosplay is gonna beat me!” Jamie spoke as he thumbed to himself. Raphael just shook his head before he turned his head to the left, looking over his shoulders to his brothers before he returned his attention over to the yellow clad Chinese fighter. He poked his tongue through his left cheek, before circling it around his mouth and poking it through his right cheek. Raphael clicked his tongue on the roof of his mouth, and he chuckled in amusement to Jamie’s confidence. The red masked ninja took a moment to reminisce about his experience in this tournament. He had come across many unusually powerful and highly skilled opponents— even going as far as to carrying his own team against Team Fatal Fury when he had been the only remaining member in that fight. The reason why he and his brothers had entered this tournament was to test themselves, maybe even get some more experience to make them better ninja in the long run. And so far… they had been doing that with flying colors. “You just keep telling yourself that, junior.” Raphael spoke, blinking with a dead panned expression on his face. “There’s no way I’m going to accept being called junior by a man in Turtle cosplay!” Jamie scoffed. Raphael simply shook his head from side to side, expressing his disapproval of his opponent’s cocky attitude. If anything, he was looking quite forward to beating the arrogance out of him. The red masked mutant Turtle now moved his hands down to his twin sai and drew them out, spinning them with skill and swiftness before he snapped himself back into his fighting stance. Jamie reached down and took hold of his drinking gourd, only to pop the top and he downed a swig of the beverage inside, and now felt a rush of energy moving through him. Much like Raphael, Jamie entered his own stance as he loosened himself as any Drunken Fist practitioner did. The arena horns blared, and the match began. Both Raphael and Jamie moved, circling around the arena as they continued to size one another up. Both immediately yelled out as they rushed in towards one another, both with the intent of winning this fight.1 point
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Quite the mashup you got going on here. Considering the prospect of dying alone, ridiculed and forgotten, was a major factor in his initial attitude change, I see no reason why the threats of torture and misery would not be effective in making him turn back at least until he thought he was safe.1 point
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Missed this the first time around. No ratings are the worst. Will not be a problem this time. Also, I was never a Pokemon person, I don't know how strong they actually are, but I'm still going with the Starkiller base. er Base.1 point
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2012! That was a long time ago. An extreamly motivated White Ranger will win this.1 point
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Spawn and Ghost Rider at their best could probably win this for their side.1 point
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I would think that L has this pretty much solidly in the bag.1 point
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Once again, of the four biggest movie characters (Jason and Freddy would be in this category too though) Robocop and Terminator are the most powerful. They would dominate in a situation like this.1 point
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Hey guys! I have been trying to choose someone to spotlight as the Member of the Month based on their contributions to the website. Previous Member of the months include @broadwaybeyonder, @JohnnyChany, and most recently @Peypeypeypey. I picked them in June, July and September respectively, but in August when I could not get my schedule to work with me, I left it up to you guys to choose a future member of the month and you chose me! I do thank you all for that, but I wanted to do something a bit different this month as well, I'll get to that in a bit so stay a bit and read on . First I'm going to explain why I chose to step in and keep the website alive when I did, and what it means to me. In 2020, I revisited MagneticFox after some years of not participating just based on pure nostalgia. I had been talking to my wife about how I used to write and looked up some of my old setups (Ah how I thought I could write, turns out I was actually pretty bad at it and had fun laughing at myself.) But then, I saw a post referencing the ElectricFerret revival and so I jumped back onto the forum and again let my nostalgia whisk me away. I have fond memories of debating on these forums with other members such as @Nesh @C.T. @ND7 @DamagingRob @Skirmisher and many others. I know I was always a bit of a Dragon Ball nerd (and still am) but that didn't matter here, I was in a place where nerds belonged. In 2021 Fox had announced his wish to retire from the website and either hand it off or close it down. Now truth be told I was not the only one who stepped up and hoped to keep the site online, @Z451 being one of the others that come to mind. And honestly, I didn't care who the site went to, I just couldn't let it go away again. You see to me, this site wasn't just a place for nerds to me, it wasn't just nostalgia to me, it was an escape from reality. In 2007 I was diagnosed with stage 4 Hodgkin's Lymphoma Disease, I was told at that time I had really only months left to live. Spoiler alert, but, Judging by the way I type here now, that doctor was very much wrong on his assessment that he was "999%" sure of and it just turned out to be Cat Scratch disease which went away in a couple of months. However, in those few months, I shut myself away from the world, constantly trying to escape what I thought was the end and I buried my mind into anime and comics, constantly ignoring everything to get that last bit of enjoyment I could squeeze before I would inevitably get sick from treatments. That is when I stumbled upon ElectricFerret while searching for "Goku vs. Superman" (Yes, really) and fell fast onto this site. This site was The first thing I would go to when I got home from school and the last thing I would check when going to bed. @Fox probably didn't even know this, but he had given me a very real thing to give this kid who thought he was dying something to look forward to each night. In 2013 when it shut down, I was not as active as I had been before having a lot of things going on in my life at that time to really notice, so when I check in on the site and realized it was gone, It sucked, but I moved on. Fast forward to 2021, and this time I had a chance to save this site. I have worked in childcare most of my career and just the idea that something as dumb as a nerdy website giving a kid out there that breath of life they needed really needed stuck in my mind. I couldn't let this site disappear again. Fox warned me how hard this was going to be for someone not fully experienced especially in the languages needed to run the site. Boy have I been humbled the past year thinking I could just figure it out as I went along. I have made many errors so far, even knocking the website completely offline for an entire weekend in February. Fox stepped in each time and helped me (I'm sure it's super annoying when I mess up, especially since he just wants to be done with the site already heh.) He never expected anything in return and for that, I can't thank him enough. So, I decided that I would take this post as a chance to tell why I have kept MagneticFerret going, and why I will continue to do so for as long as I can. I wanted to thank everyone who helped me do so, and everyone who didn't ditch the site when it had a change of ownership. But I also wanted to share a fun update on something else happening. Going forward the Member of The Month will not be chosen by me, it will be chosen by you guys! If you would like to nominate someone, simply message me and tell me why, I will pick ONE nomination and pursue that! One last thing, I have made it clear that I really wish to have a certain part of the website up and running again, but it takes a lot of time to fully understand these things and after a year of trying and failing to truly understand how much time it takes to put into this, I have decided to pursue getting a certificate in coding which will help my understanding on how this all operates and not just on a "keep it alive" basis. I have plans to update and expand the site even more but those such updates will take time so please bear with me a bit longer. However, something fun recently happened and older user @Paru reached out to me about getting his username back online, he hadn't logged in in 12 YEARS, so to make sure I was doing it right I reached out to Fox for some advice. He not only answered my question but has offered a bit more help. Help that will allow me to say this... The CBUB Fantasy Draft Returns in October 2023!!! (More news on that VERY soon!) Thank you all!1 point
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I see the reasoning. You're stoned out of your mind and a sexy cartoon woman come on stage? Crowd could go wild for that.1 point