Tournament Fight: Filose vs. 017

[Dexington]

*Filose's face was smushed under 017, but he managed to roll over, putting him on the ground while Filose stood up. He was clearly in a lot of pain, but so was Filose. His ribs hurt like the devil and his face just got about 350 pounds on top of it. Better than getting shot in the crotch though.*

"Everything is fair in love and war. Especially when you're a spy."

*After saying that, he rolled a thermal detonator over to his opponent who was on the ground. It would go off in about 5 seconds, give or take a second. The snow would provide a little bit of cover, but if he didn't get out of the way a bit, he would be toast.*

 

[Sir Dakar]

017 layed on his back, trying to regain himslef from that balster shot, when he heard the familiar beeping of a Thermal detanotor. And the force told him it was on a short timer. So he grabbed it in the force, and threw it straight up, allowing it to explode harmlessly.

Now it was his turn to inflict some harm on the Falleen. Sitting up straight, he opened the compartment on his leg and removed his blaster, and quickly aimed it at the man's knees. Quickly squeezing off two shots, aimed perfectly, he stood up and walked towards the man. The shots wouldnt miss, and if they did hit he would be in alot of pain, and nearly unmovable.

 

[Dexington]

*The shots hit Filose's knees dead on and pierced right through them. He fell to the ground in agonizing pain and knew he wouldn't be able to stand up any more. He had been defeated.*