Ultimus Grid

Looks like we have our first ring out.

​Hehe....I got him​ Don Patch thought with a conniving smile. But he instantly drops it when Yusuke ducked under and flops onto the ground. Back to his original form Don Patch looks to the stage and where he is currently. He angrily slams his left fist down and shouts: "Aw man, I lost! Now I won't get the prize money!" Seems like Don Patch already forgot the stone was the main objective. But in any case, he was out.

"Wig out, Wi-what?" Don Patch stops upon seeing a blue beam heading towards himself. He tries to dodge but was too late as the beam made contact, pushing him over the edge! But Don Patch grabs on at the last second before his feet touched the ground. He quickly climbs back onstage and says: "Whew, that was close!" He glances over to Sarada and Kotetsu's battle on the other side. ​Those two are really going at it. Don Patch thought. ​A super hero and a ninja. Wish I could watch that. Wait, a ninja....I should use that​ old thing!​ Don Patch retracts his arms and legs. His body starts to shift until he resembles a shuriken. "Ninja Star Attack!" Don Patch rushes toward Yusuke and swarms around him. Don Patch slashes at the right forearm, the back of the left leg, and middle of the actual back. He continues to fly around Yusuke at a high speed.

"I'm not..." Don Patch replies to Yusuke, "but someone I know kind of is." At that moment Jelly started to sneeze. "Whoa. Is someone talking about me?" He asked himself. Then he notices Bobobo waving a large dusty fan, figuring that was what caused himself to sneeze. As Yusuke was getting ready to throw, Don Patch used the momentum for a flip kick as a means of escaping. "I've flown enough for today." Don Patch stated. He figures the kick might not hit Yusuke but it was better than getting lifted up. Don Patch stands a couple feet from Yusuke and tells him: "Well now. I gotta say, you're pretty good. I wasn't planning on using this, but I might have to in order to beat you." Don Patch clenches his fists and gets into a horse stance. You could see a look of determination on his face. "One specialty coming on out." It seems as though Don Patch was getting ready to unleash a mighty attack. He stands on the tip of his feet, extends his index and little fingers and does: Yeah, it's not anything special.

(It's fine.) Don Patch stops a second when Yusuke blocked his punches. He gave a grin of his own before resuming his onslaught. But this time the punches had more impact, causing Yusuke to be pushed back a bit. Don Patch doesn't let up, pushing Yusuke further on, closer each time to an edge of the arena.

(Since I'm somewhat done with finals...) Don Patch was shocked as Yusuke ducked under his attack. He thought: ​Wow he's fast!​ before the uppercut connects. Don Patch tries his hardest not to scream in pain. He packs a decent punch too!​ he thought while floating in the air a bit before falling down. Don Patch shakes it off and rushes toward his opponent. He comes swinging in with several punches, trying not to give Yusuke an inch.

Perfection indeed.

(Since I'm finally able to post...) ​So this guy is my first opponent huh?​ Don Patch thinks as he notices Yusuke coming over. Getting into a squatting position he hops towards the right to dodge the punch. But then he starts hopping around Yusuke like a kangaroo. In fact, Don Patch even begins to resemble one. "One, two, and over here too! Where this Patcharoo goes, none has a clue!" Don Patch says as he hopped around. "Patcharoo?? Even I think that's dumb!" Bobobo says to himself. Don Patch stops right in front of Yusuke. He leans back a bit and hops forward. Don Patch flips so that both feet are facing Yusuke in a double kick.

If I didn't have an exam tomorrow I would be celebrating.

"With me out there, it'll be great." Don Patch replied to Yusuke. "Well, might as well go out now." Don Patch mentions as he heads to the stage. "Hang on a sec." Bobobo told Don Patch as he jogs to his friend. He places an object covered in jewels in Don Patch's right hand. "What's this?" The spiked orange asked. "It's a scepter. You want the crowd to know you right? Telling them that you're royalty might get their attention." Bobobo answers. "I think you're right. That might wor....Wait a minute." Don Patch takes a closer look at the "scepter" and realizes something. Don Patch: "This isn't a scepter! It's a stick of dynamite covered in jewels! You're trying to sabotage me!!" Bobobo​: "You're right. I'm sorry. To make up for it, have these." Bobobo presents Don Patch with a stunning crown, a luxurious cape, and an orange car with stars all over it. "That's more like it!" Don Patch says as he quickly accepts the gifts. He hops in the car while wearing his other gifts and says: "Thanks for the stuff!" before driving to the stage. "You're very welcome." is all Bobobo says back. Don Patch drives out to the stage and starts circling around it. "My adoring public! Wait no longer cause the star of this tourney is here! The might Don Patch!" He proudly shouts. Unbeknownst to Don Patch, however, was that there's a bomb underneath the hood of his car. One that was ready to explode at any second. Bobobo stealthily takes out the detonator and presses its button. Don Patch starts hearing strange beeping and wonders where it's coming from. The car then explodes and Don Patch soars wildly up. "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!" he screamed while passing some clouds and reaching the stratosphere. For a minute no one could hear Don Patch at all. Another minute later he's descending rapidly while still screaming. He crash lands on the ground a foot off from the arena. After the dust settled Don Patch appears to be on a pillow. Shaking his head, he thinks: ​Good thing I had that pillow. I must remember to get Bobobo back after the match. Don Patch leaps onto the stage ready to fight.

Kind of busy, but fine. Probably won't see much of me in the next 2 weeks or so. Not that it's any different now.

Bobobo crossed his arms when the champ came out. He was surprised how the crowd was cheering so much for the man. "The audience sure loves the guy." He commented. Don Patch, on the other-hand, was not pleased. In fact he was outright furious. Shaking his right fist, Don Patch shouts: "The nerve of that guy!! Stealing the crowd from me! I should be the one having people chant my name with adoration!" "How are they supposed to do that when they never heard of you before?" Jelly asked him. Don Patch​: "Simple. By winning this tournament and getting a special match with this guy. And when I win, they'll have no choice but to recognize me. You'll see. They'll all see!" Jelly: "Right Don Patch. Right."

Bobobo crossed his arms when Koto finished explaining herself. "I like her. She's got energy." He said with a smile. "I agree. I think she'd be fun at a party." Don Patch added. Bobobo looks toward Don Patch and asks: "Hey, shouldn't you be with your group? There's only 10 minutes till your match starts." "It's fine. I'm sure they don't mind if I goof around for a bit. I'll make it in no time." Don Patch answered his afro friend. Bobobo: "If you say so."

Oh yeah, Koto. You planned on including her in the last version of the rp but couldn't because..........yeah. ​​Also Frigara

"Guess so mister Hero." Don Patch replies to Kotetsu as he came over. When Vegeta got the last pink ball Jelly froze with fear, literally. ​Of all the groups the scary produce man had to be in, it's the one I'm in. And in one of the first rounds! In a battle royal too!​ Jelly was just about ready to fall apart. The trio went to their respective groups after the announcer called them, although Jelly was a bit reluctant to do so. Seeing there was an hour before the matches start, Don Patch thought of doing Bobobo's idea to stretch. But Kotetsu said something before he could. "I can agree to that! But you better not be calling me a kid. I'm older than I look." Don Patch said as he offered a hand. Bobobo starts stretching his arms for a bit and then his legs. ​So Don Patch gets to fight first. Lucky jerk. Part of me hopes I get to face him like when we first met. But I won't cry if I don't. There are a bunch of people in this tourney, most of which are new friends. And I don't know what many of them can do. Better stay sharp.​ On that thought Bobobo pulls out a pencil and a sharpener out of his head. He places the pencil inside and sharpens away. Jelly Jiggler just sat down, not sure what to do for the next hour.

Uh, my guys kind of lack those two things but okay.

"Oh. Well, I'd glad I could give someone some inspiration." Don Patch responded. When everyone started to pull for their spot in the tournament, Don Patch ran up and said: "My turn, my turn next!" He scrambled around in the box with his right hand. "Could I get your name sir?" The announcer asked. "Well..." Don Patch said as he pulled out a blue ball, "The name's Don Patch and just like this ball says, I'll be number 1!" "Sounds like someone's pretty confident." The announcer remarks. "Don Patch got Blue-1." "I guess I'll go next." Jelly said before walking up. He places his left hand inside the box and rummages around. "And you sir?" The announcer asked. "It's Jelly Jiggler." he answered. He ends up pulling a pink ball. Jelly takes a look at it and says: "Looks like I got pink. Just like my lucky hanky!" He pulls out his handkerchief with the free hand to compare the two items. "Jelly Jiggler got Pink-4." "Now for me. And the name's Bobobo." Bobobo said as took his turn to grab a ball. But instead of trying to get one with a hand, Bobobo plops his head in as if he's bopping for an apple. He pulls his head out with a yellow ball in his mouth. "Maw, mo mapple's." Bobobo tries to talk with his mouth full before spitting the ball into his right hand. "Bobobo got Yellow-3."

Right. I just checked it so I'll reroll Don Patch's.

So for Don Patch Jelly Jiggler and Bobobo. Going to post in the RP in a few minutes. Actually, I just checked there are already four characters in the red division so I'll reroll Don Patch's color.

That's true. There does need to be some more specification.

I think 45 means each group of colored balls only have one specific number. As in, all of the Blues have 1 on them, all of the Reds have 2, all of the Yellows have 3, and all of the Pinks have 4.

So, you have him in it too huh? I'm really okay with that.

The trio listened to the rules as best as they could. They seemed easy enough to follow. Bobobo raises his right hand and asks: "I was wondering if no outside help includes pogo dancing armadillo's obsessed with pinball games?" Jelly Jiggler raised his left arm and asked: "Just to make sure, I can't give my opponent or the audience any jelly related products during matches right?" Don Patch looks to his left and sees Franky open a compartment that had cola inside. "COLA?!?!" He makes a sprint towards Franky upon seeing the soda. Stopping just inches away from him, with freshly made scorch marks on his shoes, Don Patch shouts: "Not only are you a pirate cyborg with loads of weapons and gadgets in hand, but you also have a built in fridge?! You just keep getting cooler and cooler with each passing minute!"

Man, this past week was a busy one.

The trio watched as Vegeta display a glimpse of his power. Jelly could barely hold himself together as he says: "That Vegeta guy is unreal." "Eh, he ain't that tough lookin." Don Patch spouts unimpressed. "Are you kidding?! He barely moved and stuff were already flying! There's no telling how strong he is if he could do that." Jelly reacted to him. Bobobo, however, was surprisingly quiet. He didn't have anything to say regarding Vegeta or his strength. Bobobo starts walking towards the backstage area. "Where at you going?" Don Patch asks him. "Back there. Gonna do some warm-ups before the matches start. I don't want to pull anything." Bobobo answers. Jelly and Don Patch look at each other for a second before they joined him.