One on One with The Big Guy

Pain stood tall with his huge arms crossed over his chest, wearing a typically simple attire, black boots, navy blue jeans, and a white shirt with a heart on the sleeve; his usual logo. He was relaxed, smoking a cigarette while waiting for his challengers to show up. He couldn't be sure that he would only have one challenger, in fact he highly doubted that only one person would want a piece of him. It might have been a death wish to put out a bold broadcast like that for all his friends and foes to see, but he couldn't resist it. He needed some action, a real brawl that he could get into with out holding back. Anyone was allowed to come and challenge him out here, but he wasn't so stupid to not have a back up plan in case his enemies tried to kill him. He trusted his brother Entropus to watch his back in secrecy, and make sure the fights remained one on one. If things got bad, the two would quickly flee. Having the faster man alive as your brother had it's advantages.

Pain would try to make some ground rules with his challengers, but he wouldn't be able to trust them to follow. To Pain, these fights would be for the sport of it, but for his challengers, it would most likely be completely different. He stared up into the bright blue sky, pondering what his opponents would be like while he puffed on his cigarette. How many old friends and foes would he see? How many new faces would come up trying to take his place as a legend? How many people would just be out to kill him? He figured that these fights would be extremely destructive no matter who he went up against, and that's why he chose to fight out here. A large open grassy field that had been in the middle of a massive forest. Tree stumps were scattered about the field, leading Pain to believe this part of the forest had been cut down by loggers.

All he could do now was wait, and smoke.

Amp walked up the field and over a hill coming into view, He was 5'10 and scrawny but walked with a air of someone who was use to bare beat downs, He wore a black ankle length coat and a pair of loose fitting jean shorts with a eagle buckle. His hair reached the small of his back but was spiked and thick all the way down. He stopped a good 20 feet away and lowered his head in respect to the great Pain, Next to Slamfist, Pain was the greatest legend ever to walk the halls of brutal combat. "Hi there looks like I'm your first opponent." Amp dropped the coat revealing a somewhat athletic build with a little muscle and he tilted his head as he brought his fists up. "I'm ready when you are." He stood there as the wind blew over him whistling his hair as sweat dripped off him, He was Nervous i mean after all this was The Pain, the strongest most brutal son of a Bitch in the Game and here he was ready to fight this guy.

Amp's eyes flicked over watching for a movement that would tell him what his enemy was going to do, Himself he was going over moves he had learned and was trying to figure out which one's would be best for the Behemoth in front of him and wondered just how long he could go with the big guy. Of Course Amp had his own little surprises for his opponent.

A scrawny looking punk came into view, wearing a dopey looking black trench coat. Pain rose his brow as the strange person approached him, he looked kinda like a freak to him. His hair was probably the strangest thing about him, something about him just didn't seem right. The big guy felt no fear, but this kid was freaky looking and didn't look like he'd go down in one punch. For some reason he expected a good fight out of him, but nothing would ever shake the big guy's confidence.

Pain softly chuckled as he witnessed his opponent lower his head in respect, something the big guy just wouldn't do. He could care less if people respected him for what he's done, it all seemed fake anyway. He towered over his foe, a fiendish grin stuck to his face as he uncrossed his arms. He then quickly cracked every finger by balling his fists up at his side. "Guess so." His rough voice slightly muffled by the cigarette hanging between his lips. He inhaled one final drag from his cigarette before spitting it out onto the ground, not bothering to put it out this time. "Alright, I aint here to kill you, but don't think I'm gonna hold back." He said boldly as his fists rose up, assuming an offensive boxing stance. He could see that this kid was nervous, but adrenaline was coursing through Pain.

"Fight..." He said coldly with that same grin, his thirst for combat was never fully satisfied. Immediately after saying that, Pain sprinted in on the attack, quickly closing the distance between the two and throwing a vicious right hook to his face. There was no thought process, just a simple and quick charging attack.

Amp watched Pain and smirked as he pushed off, The forward momentum made it Obvious as the big man reached back and threw a powerful right hook. Amp ducked under it and stepped in his body still next to Pain's and brought a knee up aiming for the lower abdomen throwing as much of his strength into the knee as he could wanting to send a message that this wouldn't be easy. If thew Blow Landed on pain, Amp Would throw back his right elbow aiming for the back of the big man's skull.

((OOC: Wasn't too sure on the type of knee you were going for, but I think I got it. Let me know if there is any problems. Enjoy the post.))

The big guy's punch ripped through the air towards his foe, moving far too quickly for any normal man too keep up. Powered by his momentum, that single punch could have knocked anyone out if it made direct contact to their chin. He knew it wouldn't be that easy, and expected his opponent to counter, but he did not expect his opponent to stay so close to him. If this guy wanted to fight toe to toe with the big guy, he better make sure he knew what he was doing. Pain felt his punch barely glide over his foe, a powerful wind gusting from the force of his attack. Good move on this guys part and maybe a bad one on his own, but despite not always making the best choice, Pain's reflexes were very well tuned thanks to his experience in combat. He wouldn't be able to dodge the knee to the gut, but he would very easily be able to counter it. He had a trick up his sleeve, and chose to take the powerful blow to the gut. He grunted as the attack made contact, being pushed back a few inches by the force of it. It hurt like hell, but it was nothing he couldn't deal with!

When the knee made contact, Pain wrapped his massive left arm around it, trapping his foe, rendering him immobile and unable to strike properly. "Good one." He said with a strained chuckle as he straightened his opponents leg out. The big guy's right hand quickly moved to tightly grip his foes upper thigh, having his foe by one leg now and forcing him to only stand on the other. He grinned like a madman at his opponent, looking almost like he'd try to rip the leg off! "Hope you can fly..." He said as he violently applied pressure to the upper thigh with his massive right hand. Pain knew almost all the pressure points, and he had every intention of using them to his advantage. He was capable of doing all this very swiftly and all in one fluid motion, his combat prowess served him well. He quickly began spinning, lifting his foe off of the ground and picking up momentum for a brutal toss! After making four rotations, Pain released his gorilla grip and tossed his foe into the sky with all his might for as far as he could throw.

It'd take him a little to recover from that, but Pain was glad he had a tough foe.

Amp yelled as he was spun around twirling through the air before he was released and rocketed towards the sky, He looked around as he flipped grabbing his composure and waited for the momentum to let go. Amp was high in the sky now a good 5 miles and he planned to use every bit to his advantage, He twirled his body getting it at the angle he wanted which was turned slightly and plummeted towards the ground aiming a couple of feet from the big guy. As pain closed in he loosened his muscles for the impact and roared bringing both hands down as he landed a earth shaking blow with both hands smashing the ground combined with both his strength and gravity the ground rumbled before leaving huge cracks then exploded upwards like a Master earthquake sending sharp rocks into the air with bullet force and lifting whole areas of ground throwing everything in a 25 foot distance away. Amp was bent over both fists on the ground and him on his knees before rising in a crater 6 feet deep and with a single leap cleared it as he stared at the destruction around him.

He grinned up at the sky, watching his foe ascend higher and higher until he was completely out of sight. He knew that wasn't the last time he'd be seeing that kid, but he hadn't exactly expected his opponent to be able to recover and attack him again so quickly. The big guy had let his guard down for a little, making the mistake of underestimating his opponent, and that was never a good idea. He pulled out a cigarette from the pack he carried in his pocket, placing it loosely between his lips and preparing to light it. As he lit the cigarette, his eyes drifted up to notice a fiery figure plummeting down towards him.

He smirked at the great comeback and couldn't believe that he was about to get the crap knocked out of him. "Shit..." Was all he could say before Amp hit the ground with destructive force, and immediately Pain felt the impact of everything and was unable to even begin to form a defense against it. He was unable to do anything but simply tank it, but that was what he was best at anyway! The shards of rock cut him all over, but were unable to pierce his nearly impenetrable skin. The force of the attack sent him fly back until he lost enough momentum to just slam into the ground head first. His body skid across the ground, creating a cloud of dust around him. He took damage in several places, cuts and bruises covered his body, but worst of all his the top of his forehead was given a deep gash across it.

He had indeed taken some damage, but it was nothing he couldn't handle and it wouldn't slow him down! His wounds began to slowly heal as he rose to his feet, acting as if he hadn't even been hurt. When the dust settled, all that could be seen was a madman grinning as blood ran down from his forehead. "That hurt..." He grunted fiercely in his deep voice. Adrenaline was coursing through his veins, he was nothing but pumped! "Your turn!" He barked boldly and immediately took off at full speed charging towards his foe. This time he had no intention of stopping, he would just run the guy right over!

Amp waited for Pain to come closer and skipped over bringing his foot back and kick a stone the size of a Beach ball straight for the face of the big man, Slow Pain down or not Amp took a leap into the air twisting his body and grinned bringing his own fist down for the back of Pain's skull since the flip had carried him high over Pain. The blow was aimed for the small part right behind the edge of the skull. That part was a soft spot and his own strength would hopefully put Pain 3 feet face first into the ground.

Pain grinned madly as he closed in on his opponent, charging like a rampaging rhino or a runaway train, nothing would stop his momentum! The big simply charged right through the stone that was kicked at him, headbutting it straight on and shattering it into thousands of little pieces. This smudged and smeared the blood on his forehead, but did almost no damage to his skin. They didn't call him the toughest fighter around for nothing! That puny rock wasn't gonna hurt the big man. Pain's cold blue eyes viciously stared down the foe before him, barely any distance between the two at this point. He watched his opponent's movements carefully, intending to make this as painful for him as possible. As he figured, this guy wouldn't stand up to the big guy on a rampage! His opponent leaped into the air trying to flip over him, but Pain was the quicker and more skilled fighter.

He expected his opponent to try to evade and refused to take his attention off of his movements for even a second. Pain jumped immediately after his foe did, jumping with far more momentum and speed than his foe was capable of at the moment. The big guy had been the one charging after all. He gave his opponent no time to make an attack, instead he launched himself like a missile towards his now airborne opponent. Pain intended to brutally slam his shoulder into his foe and tackle him to the ground with all that force and strength behind him. If successful, he would make sure he did major damage this time.

Amp yelled as he was caught and slammed into the ground with the big man still holding him, he groaned the wind knocked out of him as he gasped for breath under the big man's grip. Pain had him around the waist and with him still recovering it was hard for him to think let alone act. Amp struggled for each breath hoping to gain enough time before Pain delivered the beat down. Already his healing was taken effect making it easier to breathe and working the soreness away and soon Amp would be able to fight again. He was lucky not to land on anything sharp and strong other wise his injuries would be more brutal and his skin was able to handle plenty of abuse before tearing. Amp begin to get his bearing but so far things were still a little fuzzy and a few more seconds maybe a minute he would be back to his self and able to fight.

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Feeling his shoulder connect with his opponents ribcage made the big man grin in satisfaction, a great fight always put him in a good mood and got the adrenaline pumping. What a rush! Pain didn't hold back anything when his brutal tackle connected, giving all his strength, speed and weight into the attack. If it weren't for his opponents superhuman durability, the big man would have killed him, but then again he wouldn't have done an attack like this to some one who couldn't handle it. Pain had been a vicious opponent, but he was not a murderer; he only killed if there was clearly no other option.

Immediately after the attack connected, Pain wrapped his massive arms around his opponent and intended to tackle him to the ground. The two brawlers flew through the air for a brief moment, the wind gusting into them and his opponent's agony ringing through his ears. It all happened so quickly, they plummeted towards the ground and slammed into it with a big bang. Amp hit the ground first with his back, soaking up nearly all the force of the fall for Pain. A fairly large crater was created nearly instantly, tearing up the ground around them and scattering small pieces of rock everywhere. The crater was several feet deep and was more than half the size of a baseball diamond. A massive cloud of dirt picked up around them, but the high winds worked to sweep that up quickly. If some one had been standing nearby, the force of the two titans landing would have sent them flying! Their strength was extremely destructive, and now this grassland had more than a few craters on it thanks to the two of them. Hell it was hardly even a grassland anymore, the terrain had been pretty torn up from their attacks!

Pain moved to pin his opponent to the ground, and due to the injuries his foe had sustained, the big guy had little resistance. He dug his knees into his Amp's shoulders, cocking his mighty right fist back and preparing to strike. A part of him so badly wanted to pummel his face into the floor, but he knew that wasn't right to do. This wasn't a fight that endangered lives or a fight to the death, so he repressed his brutish instincts like he always did. As he grew older, controlling his adrenaline and rage had gotten far easier; a younger Pain might have not done the same.

He fiercely stared into his opponents eyes with his icy blue optics, the grin had disappeared and his cold vicious expression had returned. With all his strength Pain threw a heavy right hook that seemed to be heading towards his face, but he had no intention of actually striking his foe. It was to strike fear into him, and to let him know that the big guy could have done a lot worse. His punch easily ripped through the ground inches from his foes head and his entire fist sunk into the earth. With out a word he removed his fist from the ground and rose up off of his opponent, allowing him to recover. Pain slowly walked backwards several feet before stopping to crack his knuckles. After that, he proceeded to crack his back, shoulders, and then his neck; good thing he couldn't get arthritis, but it always felt great to pretty much crack every bone in his body.

He stood several feet away from his injured opponent, his own injuries having healed up for the most part excluding the gash on his forehead and some minor cuts on his body. Though he had mostly healed up, some blood still trickled down from the wound so he had to continue wipe it away with his forearm. "You're tough kid. I'll give ya that." He said with a confident smirk as he witnessed his opponent begin to recover. "But I'm made of tougher stuff than you are punk."

Amp sat up shaking his head and looked at Pain tilting his head and smiled, the punch into the ground hadn't scared him much if anything it made his own Adrenalin kick in. He stood up shaking his body like a wet dog throwing off dirt and rocks and moved his nimble fingers through his hair dislodging all the dirt and excess rocks that remained. Amp bent his knees as his healing kicked in and jumped into the air and backwards landing on a smooth piece of land that had yet to be torn up by the two of them. Amp felt that normal tug deep inside as his blood pumped faster.

Amp doubled over holding his ribcage and growled before raising his head, his eyes had turned black with the iris being a creepy yellow, His skin started to change color spreading over his body turning as red as crimson. The short kid grunted dropping to his knees as loud pop's and snaps could be heard while the bones grew bigger and thicker. Amp's right hand pushed into the ground and seemed to grow larger as did his legs and shoulders becoming bigger and thick with corded muscle. Amp raised his head his face looking more brutish as it let out a roar and stood up, It's fist were the size of wrecking balls and the shoulder muscles nearly reached past his head. The arms had grown bigger and wider around and his reach had increased farther.

Amp or in this form Crimson opened his hands and roared his fingers alone where the size of a grown mans head and thick around, The creature stood 8feet in height and what intelligence there was left seemed to have sunken further back into his mind barley holding it from being a wild animal. Crimson stepped forward crushing the ground under his weight which now must have been about two maybe three tons. Crimson opened his arms holding Pain in his view and with his might clashed his hands together sending out a powerful shockwave that went straight forward ripping up earth like it was soft mud and adding it to the shockwave that was flying right at Pain. Crimson took another step holding his hands open at his side and made another massive roar.

New Stats.

Intelligence- 0 (Wild animal)
Strength-6
durability-6
Speed-3
ep-3
Fs-4

((OOC: Perhaps you should have less points while not in your "Crimson" form, like not be as strong or tough. Our previous fight wouldn't make as much sense, but I could get over that. This way you actually get significantly stronger when you transform. Just a suggestion for your character.))

His expression didn't change, he continued to smirk as his injured opponent sat up. He slowly bent the fingers on his right hand and cracked the bones loudly; it had been a habit he could never break. Another habit that he'd never break, he dug his right hand into his pocket, pulling out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He flipped open the pack with a flick of the wrist, revealing two rows of cigarettes and one row of joints. Pain pushed a single cigarette up with his thumb and brought it to his lips. After returning the pack of cigarettes to his pocket, he lit the cigarette hanging loosely between his lips and inhaled the first drag. "Take your time." He chuckled softly as he continued to puff on his cigarette, and exhaling through his nose. He dug both hands into his pockets, leaving his thumbs hanging out and standing with poor posture. This kid was weird, everything he did was kind of weird to him, but it didn't really phase the big guy. When the punk jumped away, Pain just played it cool and stood in the same position calmly. He was relaxed, but he was still ready to start kicking ass at any moment, he was still very much into this fight.

Though what happened next did surprise the big man, I mean how was he supposed to know this little punk would transform into a big red monster. The transformation had been odd to witness, but he had seen something similar to this before and nothing ever really phased him. He rose his right brow, curious as to what abilities this transformation had. His foe surely looked more fierce, but that didn't mean anything to Pain, nothing scared him. The red brute had been taller than the big guy by a foot and a half, and was an all around larger foe, but his mass wouldn't give him an advantage over Pain. He assumed that this monstrous transformation would be more challenging than the scrawny kid was, and that was a very good thing to him. Though something about him seemed different, almost like the little punk had disappeared and this beast had taken over. Did this kid even have control anymore? The big man couldn't even be sure if this was still a spar!

When the beast roared, Pain just continued to stand there relaxed and played it cool. His expression remained calm as he inhaled another huge drag from the cigarette between his lips. "Guessin' you're ready for round two." He said as he exhaled the thick gray smoke through his nostrils. He wanted to finish smoking his cigarette before he returned to the fight, but this brute wouldn't end up letting him do that. Maybe the big man should have put his guard back up, but instead he stood in same lazy stance, he didn't even remove his hands from his pockets. He pretty much just watched the red monster clap his massive hands together, creating a powerful shock wave that rippled towards him. All he had time to do was utter the word, "Lame." before the attack collided into him, sending him flying backwards through the air. Though being the skilled fighter he is, he caught himself mid-air and flipped down onto one knee. He quickly dug his right fist into the ground and planted his legs to slow his momentum, ripping the ground up as he slid backwards and quickly losing all the speed. The brute force of the attack had hurt a bit, but it was nothing he couldn't handle, hell he could take hundreds of those! He looked up at the red beast with a sly, confident smirk before speaking up in his rough voice once again. "Guess it's too much to ask for a smoke break." His cigarette had been obliterated by the sheer force of the attack.

The distance between the two had greatly increased, he rose off of one knee back to his feet, standing there tall and proud with powerful arms at his sides. "Bring it on' ya big red pussy." He said as he put his arms up, palms open and fingers out, he stood powerfully like a wrestler awaiting his opponent's next move.

Crimson roared and with surprising speed took off running flat out for the big guy it's yellow eyes animal in nature, The body moved like one big machine crushing anything in it's path and not veering away preferring to just break through. Crimson covered the distance in 5 easy gates due to his size but before he reached Pain he bent his knees and jumped closing one massive fist he came down smashing it into the ground causing yet another shock wave. This one happened faster then the last but the damage was still high as once again ground lifted. Crimson leaped twisting in the air as he brought both his massive feet down aiming for where the big man was standing in hopes to catch him if he went airborne and if not well a giant landing on you was no light thing.

(Your probably right I might lower his stats for Amp belying the monster inside.)