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Raised on the tough streets of London, the son of Koudelka is ready for most dangers. A destroyer robot catagorically immune to every one of his spells would be an exception, but Halley can just grit his teeth and deal. All is not lost: with well-placed slingshot strikes, a resevoir of healing and maybe a Leonardo's Bear, Halley stands a chance of scraping a win out of this sticky situation. It's a long shot, but this Londoner will not surrender. |
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With Middle as no more than a fond memory and a title to hang on his wall, Worker's rallied nicely from his previous downfall. Upgrading to Godlike's a little tougher for the Steel Giant... well, "tougher". Who's there to stop him? Certainly not Halley, a character who relies on magic and beating people fast, before his SP runs out. The target will be crushed, and the goal will be closer... a return to Godlike is at hand. |
Halbarad The league had been stunned by the bizarre and highly publicized 'Iron Chef's' swath through the ranks of Middle. Worker 8's return to Heavy was no less publicized, although his opponent seemed less concerned about the Iron Chef's culinary tricks than his Middle foes had been. So it was almost a letdown when Worker 8 commenced the fight normally and fought as he always had. Blows were exchanged, and as Halley backed off to heal, Worker 8 opened his chest for a Dispose... And instead of firing the familiar purple beams, a fusillade of small green objects shot out of the robot's chest, peppering the young boy in the face. As Halley's mouth opened in shock, one of the objects flew into it and Halley's face went purple as he began to choke, passing out from lack of air a few moments later. After the medics had cleared the unconscious boy from the field and removed the offending object from Halley's windpipe, one of the judges walked onto the field and picked up one of the small, round green objects. "Brussels sprouts?" Halley's shouts of "I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!" could be heard in every arena in the league as he was hauled away in the ambulance. Halley Brancket: 8 ChichiriMuyo
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