The Battle for Earth

12:26 Emma_Grace_Frost:

12:27 Emma_Grace_Frost:

12:34 Aby_R: I slowly lower Mjolnir, letting the crackling lightning around its head fade as I give you a measured look. A faint smirk crosses my face at your warning about the wardrobe. “Very well, White Queen. No lightning. No hammer.” I set Mjolnir aside and step forward, rolling my shoulders before raising my fists into a fighting stance. “If you wish to test yourself against the God of Thunder, then I shall oblige you the old-fashioned way.” I close the distance between us, keeping my eyes locked on yours. “Come, Emma. Let us see what your strength is worth when there is nothing between us but skill and fists.”

12:34 Aby_R:

12:35 Aby_R: !set @Emma_Grace_Frost EMMA 100
@Emma_Grace_Frost's EMMA is set to 100 / 100

12:35 Aby_R: !set THOR 100
@Aby_R's THOR is set to 100 / 100

12:48 Aby_R: !set @Emma_Grace_Frost EMMA 50
@Emma_Grace_Frost's EMMA is set to 50 / 100

12:48 Aby_R: !set @Emma_Grace_Frost EMMA 50/50
@Emma_Grace_Frost's EMMA is set to 50 / 50

12:49 Aby_R: !set THOR 50/50
@Aby_R's THOR is set to 50 / 50

13:01 Emma_Grace_Frost: "Skill and fists, darling? How adorably medieval. However, if we are forfeiting the weapons, let us skip the warm-up, Odinson. Do show me what a thousand years of battle experience actually looks like, before I decide to stop being a gracious hostess." My arms raised up, and my fists closed, my eyelids have squinted, focused on your next movements, prepared.

13:07 Aby_R: I grin at your challenge, lowering my center of gravity as I study your stance. Without wasting another word, I suddenly surge forward, closing the distance with a burst of Asgardian speed. I draw my right fist back and swing a powerful straight punch toward your midsection, aiming to test your defenses with the first strike rather than relying on my divine weapons.

13:07 Aby_R: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. EMMA down to 43.

13:09 Emma_Grace_Frost: A surge of something beyond human has struck me in my stomach. Forcing a "Hungh!" moan out my mouth. I snarled back after taking a step back from the hit to trade another blow down to your face with a right closed fist connected. "Hyah!" I yelled out.

13:10 Emma_Grace_Frost: !punch THOR
My punch connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 damage. THOR down to 43.

13:15 Aby_R: Your fist connects solidly with my face, snapping my head to the side as I grunt and stagger half a step. "uggh not bad for a girl" I quickly recover, wiping the corner of my mouth with my thumb before fixing my eyes back on you. Rather than give you time to reset, I charge forward and drive my shoulder toward your midsection, attempting a powerful shoulder tackle to knock you off balance.

13:16 Aby_R: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 damage. EMMA down to 37.

13:25 Emma_Grace_Frost: Your tackle has caught me off guard, a muscular, Asgardian, godlike shoulder has driven into my stomach. "Ughn!" I yelled out, my face clenched. I grabbed a handful of your golden locks, my fingers curled into it, tugging harshly before I held your head completely and attempted to knee it on the face! "Huhn!" I yelled, resilient in throwing more blows for blows.

13:26 Emma_Grace_Frost: !knee @Aby_R
My knee strike connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. THOR down to 37.

13:31 Aby_R: Your knee catches me cleanly across the face before I can get my guard up, sending me crashing onto my back with a heavy thud. I grunt through the impact, but refuse to stay down. As you remain within reach, I quickly hook both arms around your legs and pull hard, attempting to drag you toward me and disrupt your balance. I then scramble forward, trying to climb over you and secure a tight grapevine pin, spreading my legs around yours to try keep you trapped beneath my weight if succeeded.

13:31 Aby_R: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 damage. EMMA down to 28.

13:54 Emma_Grace_Frost: You've successfully trapped me in a submission hold, but I've already dealt with people like these too frequently. You've grapevined me, but you've forgotten something else. My wrists. A punch has crossed your right side of the face, once connected. You were stunned. I took control of your mind briefly, effectively forcing you on your feet off of my body. My body was back up on its heels as normal. If the punch hasn't landed, then I'm in real trouble, not escaped at all.

13:54 Emma_Grace_Frost: !punch THOR
My punch connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚂ 3 = 5 damage. THOR down to 32.

13:56 Aby_R: The psychic force takes hold, my thoughts becoming hazy for a moment as your influence forces me upright and breaks my hold. I shake my head, fighting through the mental fog, then immediately seize your wrist before you can capitalize on the opening. Using my superior strength and momentum, I twist your arm and pull you forward, dropping my weight and turning sharply as I attempt to flip you hard onto your back against the ground.

14:00 Emma_Grace_Frost: Your attempt was proven futile to the White Queen. You were about to bow down to her majesty. The attempt to throw me failed miserably. You attempted to grab my arm, and I capitalized. I chopped off your grip off my hands. A kick to your side was struck, and another struck your head with the back of my heel, launching you to the ground, your body twisted in the air like a drill before falling on your back.

15:11 Aby_R: Your heels slam into my face, knocking me backward as I lose my footing and crash onto my back. For several seconds I remain sprawled on the ground, dazed, my grip loosening around Mjolnir as I try to clear the ringing in my head. I finally draw a deep breath and slowly sit up, blinking away the haze. “You may read my mind, Emma…” I mutter, tightening my grip on the hammer as I recover. “But knowing what I intend does not mean you can stop it.” I remain on one knee for the moment, gathering myself and watching you carefully, waiting for the right opening.

15:11 Aby_R: !recover
You recover ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. THOR up to 14.

15:21 Emma_Grace_Frost: A sudden blur has stunned you for a moment. It allowed me to charge a swinging haymaker with my right arm behind me. I advanced closer like I was charging, speeding, closing in the distance until my swinging fist struck the bottom of your chin, looking to send you flying until you were down on your back.

15:22 Emma_Grace_Frost: !punch THOR
My punch missed.

15:24 Aby_R: I catch the blur of your charge at the last instant, instinctively shifting my head and shoulders aside as your haymaker whistles past my chin. Your momentum carries you forward, giving me the opening I need. I immediately swing Mjolnir in a powerful horizontal arc, aiming the flat of the divine hammer toward your side as a counterstrike. “Not this time, White Queen!”

15:24 Aby_R: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. EMMA down to 13.

15:37 Emma_Grace_Frost: The hammer struck to my side, my body felt like it was hit by a train, bringing me down on a knee. A chop was struck onto your thigh once I fell down on a knee, I rolled back to gain some distance away from you. Regaining my footing to keep on fighting, despite the heavy blow from such a divine weapon.

15:37 Emma_Grace_Frost: !attack THOR
My attack missed.

15:42 Aby_R: I brace myself as your chop comes in, catching your forearm with one hand and stopping the strike before it can land cleanly. “Still standing? Impressive, Emma. But you’re beginning to learn why mortals fear the hammer of Thor.” I release your arm and step in close, slipping behind you and wrapping both arms around your neck. I lock my hands together and squeeze, attempting to cinch in a tight sleeper hold before you can escape.

15:42 Aby_R: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. EMMA down to 11.

15:52 Emma_Grace_Frost: "What are you, the god of hammers?" I bent my waist to the side a little until your guts were wide open to strike it with a diamond sculpted fist. I dug my fist to your guts until your arms just couldn't keep its grip anymore. I then held your arms that were over my shoulders, to swing you away from me off to your back, looking to recover.

15:52 Emma_Grace_Frost: !throw THOR
My move connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 damage. THOR down to 3.

15:52 Emma_Grace_Frost: (ooh)

16:03 Aby_R: Your diamond fist drives into my stomach, breaking my hold immediately, and your throw sends me crashing hard onto my back. I lie there stunned, one arm clutching my midsection as I fight through the pain. For several moments I remain down, breathing heavily while I gather my strength and clear my head. “God of hammers…” I mutter with a strained grin, slowly flexing my fingers around Mjolnir. “Perhaps you should worry more about what happens when the hammer comes back.” I stay down a moment longer, recovering before preparing myself to rise.

16:03 Aby_R: !recover 3d6
You recover ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. THOR up to 10.

16:18 Emma_Grace_Frost: I backed away further, my arms took another stance. My eyes were more squinted than before with renewed focus and energy flowing through my genetics. It wasn't diamonds, it was adrenaline flowing through my DNA. A crane stance had made it's presence, a style made for finding counters of all attacks possible known to earth. Taught by Mister-X.

16:18 Emma_Grace_Frost: !recover 2d6
You recover ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 damage. EMMA up to 19.

16:19 Emma_Grace_Frost:

16:21 Aby_R: I watch your stance carefully, then slowly lower Mjolnir and let it fall beside me. “Then let us see how well that earthly technique handles an Asgardian without his hammer.” I raise my fists and suddenly charge forward, closing the distance with a burst of speed before throwing a powerful right hook toward your upper body, testing your famous counter-focused stance with nothing but my fists.

16:21 Aby_R: !attack
My attack missed.

16:28 Emma_Grace_Frost: My body had automatically developed a mind of its own. A quick hook was immediately dodged. In return, the heel of my palm had reinforced itself with the shiny texture of my diamond skin. It connected underneath your chin, sending you up in the air at one story tall until you fell.

16:28 Emma_Grace_Frost: !punch THOR
My punch connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. THOR down to 6.

16:32 Aby_R: Your diamond-reinforced palm catches me beneath the chin, launching me high into the air before I come crashing down onto my back. The impact leaves me exhausted, my chest heaving as I struggle to move. I barely have enough strength to lift an arm, but a faint grin crosses my face. “You may have broken my body’s rhythm… but you haven’t taken away my will.” With the last of my strength, I extend my hand toward Mjolnir. The hammer answers my command, tearing across the ground and surging toward you in a powerful arc, aiming to strike your side.

16:32 Aby_R: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. EMMA down to 10.

16:34 Emma_Grace_Frost: .

16:37 Emma_Grace_Frost: My palm returns back normal before I had gotten a fracture broken there. I attempted to evade Mjolnir once more by stepping back, but because it's divine, even a simple graze still dealt damage. "Ugh." I muttered from the pain, I panted for a bit. My eyes looked down on the floor, channeling my focus before looking back upto you. I leaped into the air and launched my legs around your neck in a reverse headscissors takedown, then you were finally down on your back— my legs kept locking around your head to keep the reverse headscissors intact. To make it worse, my entire body has reinforced back to diamond again. Your skull was being crushed by jewels, a luxurious way to be going out cold soon between my thighs.

16:38 Emma_Grace_Frost: !grab THOR
I put you in a submission hold for ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. THOR down to 3.

16:44 Aby_R: Your legs snap around my head before I can react, driving me back onto the ground and trapping me in the reverse headscissors. The pressure immediately makes my vision blur, but I refuse to panic. I wedge both forearms between your legs and my neck, creating just enough space to breathe before twisting my shoulders violently against the hold. “You’ll need more than that to finish an Asgardian!” I growl, planting one hand against the ground and using my remaining strength to roll my entire body sideways. I attempt to turn onto my stomach and pry myself free from your grip before the crushing pressure finish me off, reaching toward the discarded Mjolnir as I fight to escape.

16:44 Aby_R: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

16:50 Emma_Grace_Frost: You were nearly close to being out cold, I rolled my hips back and forth against your face. All you saw was blue, shiny jewelery glittering over your face. Yet brittle and hard, rough. Value can hurt sometimes. I squeezed just a tight but more pressure into your head until you popped out cold. Victory was close.

16:51 Emma_Grace_Frost: !attack THOR
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. THOR down to -1.

16:52 Emma_Grace_Frost:

16:56 Aby_R: The pressure finally overwhelms me. My vision swims as the crushing hold leaves me unable to fight back, my strength rapidly fading until my arms fall limp against the ground. I manage one final strained breath before everything goes black. Mjolnir lies motionless beside me as I slip completely unconscious, my body sprawled on the arena floor. For the moment, the God of Thunder has been put down.

16:57 Emma_Grace_Frost: Continuing with the reverse headscissors, I kept squeezing my thighs around your head until it crushed. Your head exploded in a bloody massacre over my legs. "Now it's all dirty. Thanks to you. Asgardian barbarians had no manners anyway. Man? God? Pity. I was hoping for something with a little more... Thunder." I scoffed, walking away from the battlefield. Ending it.

17:06 Aby_R: As you keep squeezing with all your might it put my skull in the verge of getting destroyed but still defending the extreme pressure somehow but it didn't last long, since you still continue the extreme squeezing the pressure applied from your mighty diamond thighs ramps up and exceeds the pressure limit even a mighty Asgardian's skull can handle *CRACK* 🤯💥 in the next second with a loud cracking sound your thighs clashes each other with huge force while my head explodes between them like a little water melon where my eyes popped out from my head, skull crushed into too many tiny pieces, my brain flattened between your inner thighs covered in a lot of blood stain and still a lot of blood constantly sprinkle from my neck like a fountain as my mighty body remains as a headless corpse beneath you

17:07 Aby_R:

17:07 Emma_Grace_Frost: (end! 💎 👏)