[heirtothemonado]

Heavy footsteps stomped into the stadium once again as Bowser Jr stepped up to arena. By now he was more then a familiar face here, and the crowd certainly recognized him, both cheers and boos sounding from within the stands. Jr didn't pay them any mind though, because he was getting in the zone for his next opponent. It had definitely been a while since he'd been in the ring, so he was pumped up and ready for action...as soon as his opponent showed up, that is.

"Heh, yeah, let's get going! Who am I goin up against now? Come on, bring it!" Jr taunted, trying to taunt his opponent out of hiding. Hey, if he didn't look intimidating, he had to pick up the slack elsewhere, right? Though even his taunting didn't exactly scream intimidation either. Face it, Jr was about as threatening as a plushie at first glance. 

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Bowser Jr
Health: 155/155
Shield: 50/50
Status: Pumped up and ready to go

[Nostalgia]

"I am bringing it!" A voice thundered out from the stands a familiar one even. The heavy slaps of footsteps ran down from the stands and lept up over the wall, giving Jr their first sight of the challenger in the form of a strange indistinct silhouette crashing down into the dirt. With one final thud the challenger landed before the little turtle in a terrifying sight of a massive hellhound, Helena!

"I wanna play!" Voice was Helena's anyway. Aside from looks and voice though it was pretty clearly off, pure grey, bright excited eyes, overall cheeriness in their pose, yup thats an orb. Regardless they brought a leg back and came into a boxing stance, fists up and grinning between them as their tail swished out in a accidentally taunting fashion.

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HP: 200
SH: 75
Status: Hello!
Cooldowns: 
Memories:

SPOILER: Click to show

Ability	Memory Points
Not used:	70
dodge str w dex	0
dodge wis w dex	0
dodge dex w dex	0
dodge wis w int	0
dodge cha w int	0
Silverfang Style	0
Exploding Claw	0
Focus Blast	0

[heirtothemonado]

A chill ran down Jr's spine as a booming voice called out to him from the stands, and a very imposing figure jumped down into the ring and towered over him. He knew that voice, and that figure! "H-helena?" he stammered, looking up at the massive hellhound. He hadn't planned for this! Helena was still way out of his league! The poor Koopa was quaking in his shell until he noticed something...off about Helena. For one, she looked very...grey. And for another, her voice, and her expression, looked and sounded way too upbeat and cheerful compared to Helena's rougher disposition. Then the pieces clicked together. This wasn't Helena at all!

"...Oh wait, it's you. Whew....you scared me for a second! So you wanna fight me, then? Okay!" Jr's fearful expression was replaced by burning determination as he returned Orb's accidental taunt by pounding his belly. In reality, he was getting his flame sac working overtime, before starting to breath small bursts of fire towards Orb!

QytKPzzap_1d20+2 (Jr's Fire Breath! DMG 5%, 10% chance to burn!)
p_1d20+2 (Again)
p_1d20+2 (And again!)

While Orb was kept busy dealing with those flames, Jr pulls out an...odd choice for a weapon, a giant paint brush! Was Jr just gonna paint Orb a different color? Jr swung the brush around him, throwing splotches of rainbow-colored paint all over the arena floor, but he'd missed Orb entirely! But, that didn't seem to be his plan...

p_1d20 (Jr's Magic Graffiti! Summons a creature chosen by dice roll. Creature summoned: Piranha Plant!)

Out of of the puddle of goop erupted a sizable plant with razor sharp teeth! The plant gave a spiky grin as it lunged forward to chomp on Orb!

p_1d20+2 (Piranha Plant chomp! DMG 18%)

Whether or not Orb got out of the way, once the Piranha Plant snapped its jaws together, it melted away into goop once again, leaving the way open for Jr to toss a hammer towards Orb's head! "Catch!"

p_1d20+1 (Jr's Hammer Toss! DMG 12%)

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Bowser Jr
Health: 155/155
Shield: 50/50
Status: Determination!

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[Nostalgia]

"Helena was the first person I saw fighting, they were strong! So I'll be strong like them!" They explained their form a bit cheerfully. They took a solid stance and brought their fists up, ready to start. Yet, when Jr shot the first few waves of fire it seemed like they either weren't paying attention or didn't realize it was an attack, taking the first hit straight on and hardly wobbling aside by the time the second one hit.
qwWTvOs1p_1d20-3 (Fire hit, 5%
p_1d100 (No Burn)
p_1d20-1(Fire hit, 5%
p_1d100(No Burn)
Singed but not burned, they did manage to at least weave out of the way of the final fireball.
p_1d20+1(Fire dodge
Directly into the path of the emerging plant to get a chomp taken out of them.
p_1d20+3(Chomped for 18%
"Wait, biting's allow--" And cut off by being bonked on the head by a hammer.
p_1d20-3(Bonked for 12%
(40% damage total)

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"Oww... I wasn't ready! Next time I'll catch it! After my turn!" They stumbled back up to a full fighting stance, the little chunk the plant got filing in with more grey goo. Their right hand expanded slightly, filling out and then squeezing back down into a pressurized chunk.
p_1d20-3 (Crit Exploding Claw, 32% damage, 5 recoil)
p_1d20-1(Absolutely not confirming)
They took their first step forward and stumbled awkwardly, but it only made it all the more surprising when their falter launched into a surprisingly fast leap, arm flailing out in a wild swing that exploded into a plume of the strange material mimicking fire.

"Your style is way different from Helena's, but I think theirs suites me a little more!" And from the plume came their other fist, arm stretched out ridiculously like a whip before slinging back to them. 
p_1d20-3 (Puddle Stomp, 16% damage)

"And you can catch too!" The rest of the plume pulled back in, coalescing in front of them around their reforming hand. Along with it a ball of energy grew, their new hand a bit strange, resembling a wing from a yveltal more than Helena as little sparks bounced between the fingertips. A swing of their arm sent the ball flying, erratically but accurate as they stumbled through the force.
p_1d20-3 (Crit Focus Blast, 30% damage)
p_1d20-1(Yup, not confirming)

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HP: 155
SH: 75
Status: -2 to next dodge
Cooldowns: 
Memories:

SPOILER: Click to show

Ability	Memory Points
Not used:	54
dodge str w dex	0
dodge wis w dex	8
dodge dex w dex	2
dodge wis w int	0
dodge cha w int	0
Puddle stomp	2
Exploding Claw	2
Focus Blast	2

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[heirtothemonado]

q5W4B9pCp_1d20+1(Exploding Claw confirm avoidance: Success! Damage taken: 32%)

Jr smirked as his hammer toss hit home, but Orb was barely fazed by it. Indeed, they seemed to be reforming pretty fast...before launching a deceptively fast punch directly at his stomach

"OOF!" Jr grunted, getting launched back by the force of Orb's punch. For a sphere of jelly they certainly had power behind their hits. Getting to his feet again, Jr shook his head "Urgh...nice hit." He smirked.  "Bet you can't do it again!" he taunted, baiting Orb into attempting to attack him again. A bait that quickly paid off as Orb launched a winding punch, this one extending like a whip to hit him again. But this time, Jr was ready. As soon as the fist made contact, he pushed back against it with his belly, bouncing it back toward Orb to nail him instead!

p_1d20+1 (Gut Checking the Puddle Stomp for 24%!)

Direct hit! Jr smirked again, almost proud of himself for managing to do that, as he waited for Orb to throw another punch...but that punch never came. Instead, a bright shining ball of energy flew out of an oddly shaped appendage that Jr was sure wasn't there before.

p_1d20+1 (Focus Blast confirm avoidance: Success! Damage taken: 30%

Once again, Jr's skidded back, but he managed to regain his footing and take a deep breath, firing back with a large burst of flame of his own to disorientate Orb as he focused on fighting back

p_1d20+2 (Jr's Fire Breath! DMG 15%, 10% chance to burn)

As the flames died down, Jr pulled out his paintbrush again, but this time spun it around wildly, flinging more goop all over the arena. However, nothing erupted from it this time, though by the looks of it, maybe Orb would do well not to step in that stuff. It looked...not good for anything, let alone whatever orb was made of.

p_1d20+2 (Jr's Magic Paintbrush! Enemies must make a separate DEX roll in addition to each attack. If they fail to beat this roll, they are inflicted with Poison for 3 turns)

With hazards laid out all over the place, Jr suddenly squeezed himself into his shell and launched himself toward Orb, leaning in with his weight for extra impact on the squishy Helena lookalike!

p_1d20-4 (Jr's CRIT Shell Spin! DMG 20%

p_1d20-4 (Crit confirm for another 20%)

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Bowser Jr
Health: 93/155
Shield: 50/50
Status: Still unfazed!

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[Nostalgia]

Orb was, understandably, a bit dazed after their fist ricocheted back and hit themself with a loud slap of slime against slime, recoiling and shaking their head a bit to reform. They were left a bit wide eyed, focused curiously onto whatever Jr had just done to them as they got back into a rough fighting stance and reformed their arm into a typical fist. "Oooooh... I wanna do that too!"

They started to move forwards again, the light of fire causing their body to twist reflexively in sharp contrast to only a short time before. A dramatic squish down and out of the way of the flames leaving them popping back up with a proud little smile that they'd learned.
yIdaGsrTp_1d20+3(Fire avoided, Mem maxed for avoiding Wis with Dex)
They sat in tensed preparation for the next attack as Jr took out a paintbrush, slowly giving way to uncertainty and confusion at the seemingly random splatter that definitely wasn't aimed at them. They at least picked up that it wasn't good, peeking at some of the closest bits with a confused pout. "Hmm? Well-- Just because you missed doesn't mean i'm going to go easy on you! Even if you do hide in your sh--"
p_1d20-3(Shell Hit, 40% taken, +2 mem to avoid Str w dex)

They were promptly sent flying and splatting against the arena wall by Jr's spin, popping back off with a dizzy stumble.
(64% taken total)

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"Blleeeehhh... I didn't know turtles did that... What other secrets do turtles have?" Their eyes regained their focus steadily, a newfound intensity as they started to run forward for their turn. Much like the flames, their body reacted cleanly to the splatters of paint, brief hops and long steps reaching little open patches for little bursts of speed. With a heavy springy bound they launched themselves upwards and twisted, bringing their fist back. "Do it again! I wanna see it again!" Their fist whipped outwards as they threw their body forward in mid air.
p_1d20+7(Paint not splooshed)
p_1d20-1 (Puddle Strike, 16% damage)

Instead of bouncing back to them, they let their hand latch on to whatever it hit and draw them down towards it, their other arm shifting and swelling out into the strange wing once again as another ball started to form. When their body reached the ground so did the strange ball of energy, blasting out over the nearby area.
p_1d20+7(Paint still avoided)
p_1d20-1(Crit Focus Blast... Again. 30%)
p_1d20-1(Confirm for another 30)

And from the smoke came a drastically different sight, Orb's body squishing together and then exploding outwards like a net and trying to envelop Jr into the grey blob.
p_1d20+7(Paint hopped)
p_1d20+7(Devour, inflicts swallowed whole and copies a special move)

HP: 91
SH: 75
Status: -2 to next dodge
Cooldowns: Exploding Claw; 1
Memories:

SPOILER: Click to show

Ability	Memory Points
Not used:	46
dodge str w dex	2
dodge wis w dex	10
dodge dex w dex	2
dodge wis w int	0
dodge cha w int	0
Puddle stomp	4
Exploding Claw	2
Focus Blast	4

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[heirtothemonado]

|wHzSxvYp_1d20+1 (Puddle Strike Dodge: Success!)
p_1d20+1 (Focus Blast Confirm resist: Success!)
p_1d20+1 (Devour dodge: Failure)

Jr sidestepped the launched limb again, not really feeling like letting Orb punch him in the stomach again. "Sorry, but too many hits to the gut kinda hurts, y'know?" he said, before another glowing ball of pain slammed into him again, sending him flying. He was starting to get really tired of those. However, before Jr could even find his footing again, Orb had launched themselves out of the smoke, engulfing Jr in their gray slime. Jr struggled within Orb, but it was no use. He was completely stuck. Still, there had to be something he could do...Wait, that's it!

(Jr summons the Clown Car!)

As Jr continued to struggle within Orb, the sound of a propeller entered the arena! Jr's Clown Car had entered the ring, seemingly piloted by nobody. But that's not all it was doing. It glared toward Orb, and Jr inside of them, as its eyes started to glow blue...what in the world was happening??

p_1d20-2 (The Clown Car's SupaMerge! This is a CHA attack vs Orb's INT. If it fails, Orb will be merged with Jr! In this form, both combatants have access to both movesets, and stats mods are added together. Negative Stat mods are unchanged. Once De-merged, damage taken is split between both parties. Lasts 2 turns)

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Bowser Jr
Health: 63/155
Shield: 50/50
Status: Swallowed Whole

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