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Faster than a speeding TimeLord! More powerful than a raging Piastol! It's everyone's favorite prince turned creator of chaos's return to the arena! Edge's merits as a Heavy were proven by his last romp through the division, and Eblan's crown prince of perversion potential power is nicely lined up for another successful run through the division. His first opponent is a Deva General who has incredible stats and wields a mean sword - none of which does him any good against Image! Fumas ignore Kaus Debonair's impressive defenses, and Edge's Catclaw means he has more than enough time to work his usual magic and take the win. |
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Debonair specializes in brutal, close quarter fights like these. Endora's former general made his name for his charm, his sense of honor, and his incredibly powerful swordsmanship. He'll be bringing that to bear against Edge. All Debonair needs to do is connect a few times to put the prince down for the count, and his own evasion means Edge's status will be far less effective than normal. Debonair dominates everything related to damage and stats except for speed, where he is a match for one of Heavy's fastest fighters. Time to see if the fast talking prince can back up his smack against a tried and true master of the blade! |
Taishyr Debonair woke up bound hand and foot in a prison cell. This was a somewhat new and interesting change of situations, as usually he was the one saving dashing princesses from such predicaments. Still, Debonair relished a change of pace, and decided to try and see how this worked out. His patience lasted all of ten minutes before he started hollering for someone to release him instead. Sadly, waiting and yelling seemed to have the exact same result, so he settled himself in for a wait. And waited - before feeling a soft touch on his neck... ----------------- "So, Edge. You can deliver Debonair to my castle?" Nina the Third asked casually. "Yes, ma'am. Thanks for offering to detain him during the period for the match." Edge replied. "Oh, no worries. I have my uses for him." Nina giggled, before walking away.... Edge Eblan: 29 |
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