Game RP Abused Desires (Knight of None)

As she rained her feathers over head, Zig looked up at her, blurring on the ground, as tree bark and twigs erupted as he suddenly was in front of her, slashing at her with Extreme Speed.

Boon leaned forward, blinking as an instant replay went off on the high speed camera, as the Feathers fell, Ziggs had instantly began climbing. Up was a straight line if he had a good climbing surface to rocket up on.
 
As she hit the ground, Zigs landed on another tree branch, climbing back down as the leaves fluttered around him in a swirling dance. The Audience clapped at her effortless motion, his posturing as he got low to the ground like predatory hunter, zeroing in on his downed prey .
 
She gasped in pain as he struck her from behind, sending her stumbling forward as her long, billowing gown, so beautiful in the air, tangled her legs and sent her tumbling back to the floor, landing sideways as she tried to roll through and stand back up. In a real fight, she'd have been doomed, inevitably trapped on the ground and pummelled, but here in the contest arena... Well, such an act certainly wouldn't win Ziggs favours as she untangled her legs and tried to get back up.
 
Boon followed his legs. "Ziggs could clean this up in 1 move if this was a regular match up." Boon appraised thoughtfully. Kobi blinked, not used to thinking if Ziggs, or even most of fights he saw in contests as different than a normal one. "What do you mean Dad?" Kobi asked

"Well...Contest battles aren't scripted like Mon Wrestling, but they aren't just for raw power competitions like the Forge or the Gyms. You are pulling your attacks for flair, or theme as much as you are trying to win. You can kick everyones butt up and down the arena, but it's gotta make match points as well." Boon said as Ziggs curled slowly, his tail whipping, , grinding fur on itself with friction. It glittered and sparked as he charged forward, that speed and motion making electricity spark off his body, going golden as he unleashed a streaking thunder wave in a pulse.
 
"Mhm... Ziggs would've had her down and out in a heartbeat if this was a real fight. He's a championship winner for a reason." Mary agreed, crossing her arms as she watched, tilting her head "And think about how she used her moves. It's all to appeal to the crowd and judges. If Ziggs just won the fight, he'd lose the points."

Eleanor was again struggling to stand, staring him down as he readied the Thunderwave, again cursing the dress she'd chosen to fight in, even as she spread her wings, unable to get off the ground before the paralysis struck and caused her to twitch as her muscles locked up, leaving her trapped on the ground again.
 
As she locked uo, the paralysis setting it, Ziggs sharpened hus claws , posturing as the crowd held its breath. Ziggs lashed his tail, sweeping her over abd straddled her, Slashing downward. The crowd gasped, but as the dust cleared Ziggs hand the tips if his claws at Eleonor's throat.
 
Eleanor groaned weakly as she lay there, her hands had moved to try and catch his arm but it would be obvious to all the viewers that she'd been a moment behind, her fingers brushing his wrist before she sighed and lay them onto the floor, by her head as she signalled his victory and her defeat. Of course, she'd still have a chance in the points, considering he'd been more physical in his attacks whilst she'd gone for the flair and attractive approach to her moves.
 
"Winged Rat" He hissed back through the corner of his lips as the two of them turned to the audience and the spotlights landed over them, focusing in on them. The lights dimmed as the Judges stood up and handed them in to the Event Judge. A Greninja in a sauce half jacket and a wide finned tuxedo, marked and tailored to a Shinobi style. He moved with effortless swagger and style, not rehearsed elegance or pose, no he moved like the world would move on his time and no one else's.
 
The Two contestants waited, the last votes locked in, as the Greninja stood by. For new watchers, we rank out of 5 here. 1 being the lowest. The votes are in...Judge scores are close. Elenaor...you used your air attacks to show your grace, and your skills. You were given the following scores. From Iggy the Toughness Judge, you got a 3. From Shea the Cleverness Judge you got a 4. From Kanen the Beauty Judge, you got a 5. From Prim the Cuteness Judge, you got a 2....but hey. This event is Cool. So you know the one you guys are looking to know is...'what does Gen think?' " He drawled, the Greninja side eying the camera.

"Heh. Keep begging." He said as he shifted his attention to Ziggs. "Ziggs. You showed alot of tenacity for a ground to Air fight, we expected nothing less from a Championship Teamster like you. Your scores are 4 from Iggy, 3 From Shea, 4 from Kanen, 2 from Prim....but the real votes are coming in hot now aren't they?" Gen threw the judge cards, spinning them forth like shuriken as he folded his arms, each card cutting into the ground at the contestants feet.

"The Audience score. And Mine. They can either raise one too high to beat. Or even you two out and show you just whose that much cooler on the stage."
 
Eleanor took a breath, tensing up slightly in response to the scores, realising quickly they were tied, even as the Greninja spoke of the audience votes, even as she barely blinked from the judge throwing the cards into the ground, as she tried to stop herself from reacting to anything, trying to put on an air of coolness as they waited for those Audience votes to come in.
 
Gen sauntered forward as the two Mon fought to seem aloof, his eyes cutting into them like razors of effortless examination. "Eleanor, you showed alot of determination, alot of passion, and here you are. Trying to look at me without a hint of it. " He said as he passed that razor sharp look onto Ziggs. 'And you. You went at her with headlong aggression. You chose when you'd flash, and where to let the moment be organic as possible. You preen a bit in process." He saidvas he pulledvtwo cards, his fingers slitting them apart and throwing them. Zigs catching his quickly.

"Both of you only want to be cool when the world's watching. And that means your both trying too hard." He said as he turned to walk back to his seat. Ziggs looked at his card, seeing a 3 on it.

(XD you may score Elenaor if you'd like)
 
Eleanor caught hers in tandem with Ziggs, looking at the card and seeing it read a 3 as well, her eyes flicking across to his and seeing his score, the realisation that they were tied setting in and making her slump ever so slightly as she realised that he would inevitably win the public vote, his position on 'Team Inferno' giving him a massive boost from people who were just fans of the team voting for him. She turned her head away, smiling brightly at the crowd as she dropped the card, waiting for the votes to roll in and prove her theory of him winning from that correct.
 
The audience vote appeared on the large screen over the judges, starting to tally up with percentage bars. "Let's see what the world thinks of you two try hards." Gen said as the bars swelled. Elenaor seeing her score rising beside Ziggs, only for it to stop around the 40 percent margin abd his to keep growing. "Hmph. With Ziggs at the majority vote....it seems Ziggs has been chosen on this match."
 
Eleanor watched her bar rising with a moment of hope, before it was quashed under the evidence of reality, Zigg's fanbase easily propelling him to victory, even with the suprising amount of viewers who had voted for her. She sighed, her head drooping for a moment before she turned to Ziggs, offering her hand to him and pulling him close when he'd go to shake it, hissing "I hope you get battered" into his ear as she did so "You smug prick"
 
"Fuck you" She managed to get out the insult, before the Jigglypuff interrupted the moment of angry hisses, the Pidgeot taking the microphone with a graceful smile "I wish I wasn't saying this, but sadly life doesn't always go how we want... Its been a wonderful honour to perform for all of you, and I just wish I could've been here longer. Thank you all so much, and don't worry! I'll be back and better soon enough!" She finished with a curtsey, handing the Microphone back to the Jigglypuff and moving off the stage, her smile remaining all the way until she was out of sight, where it dropped into a glare at Ziggs, that he'd still be able to see from where he was.
 
(XD Ziggs being a catty bitch is sending me)


Ziggs reached out and took the microphone as the Jiggly Pufff offered it. "Thank you all for showing out tonight, the Audience, the judges, my team mate and all of you at home! Even my competitors in this event! I hope your votes will be put to good measure and I can prove to the judge's just how cool I can be!" Ziggs said as yhe audience clapped, hid head leaning back.
 
Eleanor spat in anger, still glaring straight at Ziggs, even as he played up to the crowd and viewers at home, her mind full of venom due to the nature of her loss, even as she waited for him to walk out so she could properly argue with him, out of the public eye. Of course, knowing his media hogging personality, he'd be out there for a while to lap up the applause before she could get her feelings out.

(Eleanor: Go Fuck yourself
Ziggs: Fuck me yourself, Coward)
 
(XD Eleanor: I WILL- ...NOT LIKE THAT-)

Ziggs soaked on the moment,certainly as any eager celebrity would for their time. BuT he stepped off the stage all the same, moving out if sight of the cameras. As he crossed into the shadows, he didn't even look at Eleanor while she fumed.
 
Eleanor crossed her arms as Ziggs walked towards her, ready to start her tirade against him as he approached “You didn’t deserve that win and you kno-Hey! Don’t you ignore me!” She raised her voice slightly, starting to chase him as he blanked her and continued on his way, reaching out to grab him by the shoulder "I'm talking to you, you smug asshole! You only won because Boons fanbase voted for you!"

(Ziggs: Why not? We're both Single, and be honest, you find me hot. Every girl does...)
 
Zigs shifted his shoulder, pivoting on her sharply. "Team Inferno fans are in the audience, it's still an Audience. If you think it's unfair, it's not my fault, nor my problem." He said leaning forward. "If you wanted the audience to vote at your side, you failed to build your base." He said as he got in her face, a Linoone rarely backed down.
 
"I got 40% of the damned vote you prick. You just ride the fact that Boon is so loved by everyone!" She moved her hand to poke the Team Inferno crest he wore over his heart, pressing on it as he pushed his own face forward into hers "There's a fucking reason you never bother with contests out of this region, where those Inferno Fanboys can't vote for you!" She snapped, pushing her face back at him, so they were barely a centimetre apart.
 
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