Epic Fight of Unending Proportions

[[LEON] Joust]

OOC:
Alright listen up munchkins. This is very important so make sure you read it all, kay?

I finally got my qi all ready and approved by Mr. Leon, and it'll be ages until I can use it fully. And I know everyone has interesting qis. However everyone has such differing stats that it is hard to have a nice even fight.... and then I was inspired! INSPIRED I TELLS YA! Haha.

Anyways, to the point. This shall be an epic fight of unending proportions. No matter how much damage someone takes, no matter how much damage someone gives out, everyone is allowed to keep getting up and going if they choose to. Anyone can leap in at any moment as if they were always there! This is a fight of style, of coolness, and of JUSTICE! (maybe? XD) But, we need some ground rules clearly defined:

1. Obey the Rules!
2. No matter the requirements of a persons qi, they're able to use it at maximum level
3. No matter how much damage someone takes, they can keep getting up and going
4. No Matter how much damage you deal to someone, if they want to get up, they can.
5. Rule no. 4 doesn't mean you can't ignore being pounded into the ground, just means you can't die... think of it like everyone has Wolverines Regeneration (except without the weakness it does have)
6. Rule 3,4,5 does mean that those with qis with fatal weaknesses can be sustained indefinitly (thus EPIC FIGHT!)
7. You can only use what's in the environment outlined in my first post
8. People can join and leave whenever they want, however please try maintain some order

Rules may be added/changed as needed =)

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Joust heard the roar of the crowd around her. The sun shone down apon the arena she stood in. If it could be called an arena. Joust stood on hard packed dirt, in the Western distance, stands could be seen for the witnesses and potential combatants. In the opposite direction a lake could be seen. North of where Joust stood, was a forest, and to her south, stood a desert. This kind of location seemed awefully improbable, but this event was anything but probable. Where they were specifically was questionable, but that didn't change the fact that every combatant had recieved an injection before the fight. That created an unending feeling of inner strength.

This was the nature of the fight. Those entered to the fight would be able to fight without end, and this brought a smile to Jousts face. This was her kind of fight. Her gaze shifted around herself in a circle. Sizing up all the other individuals as they arrived. This was going to be fun.

[John]

What the hell? Last thing John remembered was agreeing to fight some punk on the street, now he seemed to be in the middle of the most improbable area int he world. Desert, forest, snow, streets, dirt.... Where the hell did the improbability drive take them this time? He saw a whole bunch of people that seemed just as interested int his as him, if not more so, it was going to be just some huge brawl. Amazing really.

But he son found out what that injection was all about as someone jumped somebody with an interesting weapon, driving it through them. The guy simple pulled it out of himself and faught back, the wound healing, but the blood still everywhere. That was something else.

Then as someone attacked John he covered himself in flames, an intense blue flame.

[[LEON] Joust]

Joust felt heat explode near her. Heat, something her body definity didn't react to kindly. Something felt wrong within herself, as if she was much colder but it did not affect her. But, when she felt this heat surge over her, her body reacted almost instinctively. Ice began to form on her body. Her breath was mist, and as she shook her body, trying to remove the ice that was growing on her body, she found her entire body was giving off a faint mist. She had no clue what was happening to herself as her body was covered.

Soon, the entire ice covered her body. A smooth layer, and whilst Joust continued to shake her arms, hoping the ice would come off, it didn't, instead it moved with her. Joust was suprised at this. And her eyes imeadiately shifted to the fire that seemed to cause this instinctive reaction. Her eyes widened when she saw the form of a human body engulfed in flames. This... this kind of thing was crazy. Just what had happened to her?

But, either way, Joust saw this flame as a threat to her. Her arm rose up, as if the knowledge of what she could do was encoded in her genetics and had been unlocked. Her palm raised to the sky as her fingers curled up towards it, as if trying to grab the sky itself half heartedly. Joust felt her energy coursing through her arm and leaving her palm. And before she knew it, a spear of ice had formed. Beneath the mask that the ice armor had created, Joust grinned, as she hurled the icicle at the being of fire.

[John]

John had been a little busy, but he heard the whistle of something being shot out of him. Turning his head in time the heat would flare. Throwing a punch at the spear the flame would all extend in the intended direction, effectively blasting away at the spear, melting it as it went, but the more it melted, the more water it produced, effectively making the flame avoid it, thus enough of the spear was left to go through his right shoulder.

This ticked John Off. Exploding in a fit of rage from the injury as he fell to one knee, the rest fo the spear would melt, blood splattering behind him on the ground, boiling, blood running dwon his white shirt, as the shirt would explode in flame, his pants charring now, his coat surviving the fire.

John would launch himself at the ice armored person, the flames surrounding his body would lift and drop his red coat, as the hot air rose. John would throw a harsh right hook the flames spreading into his arm, for added power.

[[LEON] Joust]

Joust stared incredulously at what she had done. It was impossible, surely? She had just grown ice and thrown it. And now she was fighting someone encased in fire. It was like something out of Xmen. Iceman vs Pyro. Still, this was a battlefield. Where things never went according to plan. Where the impossible happened. Jousts hands rose, extending out to grab the fist that was coming for her. The ice encasing her body made her not realise the full extent of the heat that was emenating from the fist.

Her hand grasped it, and almost let go imeadiately as the heat seared right through her body, barely slowing the heated fist before it slammed into Jousts cheek. The heat caused her to pull her head back imeadiately, but, almost as if it was a living thing, the ice armor regrew rapidly, obviously trying to add more mass to the entire thing to protect it from the heat. But this only went on for a moment before it changed tactics. Instead of trying to spread the power all over, it instead chose to focus it in three spots.

The first one was half way down her upperarm, a spike quickly growing out of it, heading for the oppositions forearm. A spike on her forearm soon followed, headed for the shoulder joint of attacker. And finally, one appeared on her fist, this one headed straight for the stomach of her opponent. This final spike seemed twice as large as the others as well. Whatever this power was, it seemed to match well with Jousts intentions.