OOC: Less then a grot? Less then a GROT! Skullcrusha is SO going to crush ya skull for that one! A25 Skullcrusha couldn't get out of the way as Mulch's body slammed hard into his own, sending them flying backwards into the mud. As they impacted into the ground, Skullcrusah felt the weight of the other Ork crush his chest against the earth beneath them. Blood went spewing out of his mouth from such an blow. But he recovered fairly quickly, even if his mind was raddled from the sudden attack, and he hastily gripped his opponent's arms before rolling them to the side with all his might. His force overcame that of his rival's, who was unbalanced without his feet firmly in the ground, as he hurried to switch their positions on in the mud. Now that his opponent was lying in front of him and before his opponent could act, Skullcrusha sent a barrage of furious fist jabs at his fellow Ork. The attack was wild, fueled with blind Orkish rage and bloodlust. He aimed for no specific area, as his only goal now was to maim his opponent into a beaten pulp.
"I see," Razauil said in a serious tone and then turning to Shi, "I think you made her angry?" Slapping the Harlequin on the back, he laughed, "Ah, but you don't know what you are missing! A direct ride to neverland!" Then he made a sad face, "But it's your loss..." Getting closer to the Tau, Razauil caressed her on her cheek while looking her straight in the eyes, "Oh, I'm going to show you a world you've never seen before, my sweet Shi'Monat"
A 25 Blow after blow came down across his face as Skullcrusha had apparently not taken kindly to being used as a landing pad. Three solid blows came down from his left fist before the limb was caught, Mulch's eye swollen shut, his right hand managed only two before being caught as well. Slamming both his knees into the kunnin gitz ribs before throwing his head up with an ear splitting war cry to crash both their heads together.
A25 Skullcrusha was so caught up in his attack that he didn't even notice his opponent's knee until it had already slammed hard into his rib cage. Pain shot through him, but the blow was generally suppressed by the adrenaline coursing through his veins. What really caught him unaware was his opponent's head as it meet with his. The sounds of their skulls clashing as his rival yelled with incredible ferocity, the attack causing him to become dazed as the world seemed fuzzy and unfocused. Their seemed to be two... no, three of his opponent all vibrating about in the same place. Skullcrusha continued his barrage, but it was obvious that he was unbalanced. His attacks were slower and more confused in direction.
A25 Seeing how sluggish his foes blows had become Mulch could only grin despite his own daze of confusion left by their contact. "Now yooz in fer it. " Taking advantage of the situation he rolled to the side a bit, worming out from under Skullcrusha to get an arm around his throat and force his knee up against his back. "SUBMIT OR IZ MULCHIN YOOZ SPINE AN YA NECK! "
A25 Skullcrusha felt as his opponent gripped his arm around his own throat. He could tell that the battle was coming to a close, but if he was to lose it would be on his terms. "I submit..." Was all he managed to say before catching his opponent off-guard with his next move. Grabbing his opponent's arms with his own hands, Skullcrusha flipped his opponent over of his own head and tossed the other Ork into the mud in front of him. In a tired but amused social tone, he chuckled wholeheartedly across the Colosseum as he steadily raised to his feet, walked over to his comrade, and put out a hand to help his fellow Ork up. "Ya put up a good fight, I'll give ya that. I'm glad to have ya in the crew."
A25 Oh that stung the pride, right after he's declared winner he gets thrown about like a rag doll? OH GORK NO! ZOG THAT WHOLE MESS! "Yooz git...I woz 'ere before yooz! " Taking the hand he swung up hard with the other to slam a meaty white knuckled fist into his lower jaw. Whether or not it connected didn't matter much as the retainers being either twitchy or just more than happy to shoot opened fire; two volleys of tranquilizer filled darts puncturing each Ork. Mulch collapsed in the mud, jaws slamming close with his tongue lulled out between them, leaving half of it to sink into a nearby puddle.
The Tau smiled on that and sank her hand into his side. "Do not think you are the only one teaching. I am certain you don't know how to work on Tau." Shi smirked, ignoring basically the Harlequin.
A25 The fist swung with such speed that Skullcrusha couldn't react in time to dodge or block the blow. Mulch's fist collided with his lower jaw, sending him flying backwards a foot or too and returned him to the muddy ground once more. The world was confused, dazed, and all kinds of messed up. But he was still awake, if only barely. Yet even while he had not seen it coming nor wanted it, he laughed loud and uncontrollably as the medical team came to his aid. He brushed onw of the humans off who attempted to help him up but didn't say a word as he slowly got back onto his feet. The medical staff looked at each other, as if deciding it best to leave the Ork alone, and scurried off the arena grounds. He silently followed while glancing to the now "sleeping" Ork. "I woulda done the same." He said humorously under his breath as he quietly chuckled his way out of the arena...
