Tommy Lost the Battle by The Rookie
KIT CLASS: Everyman
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Survival - 8 wins!
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League Wins: 8
League Losses: 3
Out Of League Wins: 0
Out of League Losses: 0
Total Wins: 8
Total Losses: 3
Travis "The Loser" Kite - Win 0-0
Bunny - Loss 0-0
Nostradamus Gelt - Win 0-0
The Protagonist - Win 0-0
Morakama - Win 0-0
Alexandra Belau - Win 0-0
Klart the Firebane - Win 0-0
Pryderi ap Lugh - Win 0-0
Unsubtle: Vitamin T - Loss 0-0
BB ThunderChild - Loss 0-0
Gensou - Win 14-7
Tommy was always a fighter. Tommy was always a defender. Tommy has always been an idiot in my eyes. He's a friend of mine and all but he keeps telling me these crazy things. How he must help those who can't fight for themselves. I just think he's crazy. Tommy think he's a hero. The black eye he got when a truck driver tried to beat up a meek little guy in a fit of road rage. That burn on his arm was during some sort of alien invasion on Khazan and Tommy was there in the front lines. Tommy has cracked his ribs, broken his arms and legs, pulled every muscle and strained every bit of will in him. He fought off muggers only to be left dead in an alley. He tried to stop a robbery only to get gut shot. He keeps saying that one day, someone, or something, the thing that has been telling him to be the new defender, will aid him. I just think he's taking one too many punches. I love Tommy, I just can't stand idly by as he wrecks himself. I ask sometimes to stop, for me. He just tells me "I may have lost the battle, but I will never lose the war" - Tara Miles
Personality: There's a war outside your homes. You don't see it. It's a battle over decency. Over morality. It's the struggle between you and the devil. The oull between good and evil as you're seen as nothing more then a wish bone to snap. I'm the force that keep that bone toghther. I protect the innocent, fight the wicked. I am normal as you people say. I go to school, have a job. I'm not some costumed vigilante. I simply live my life and when I see the injustice spurned onto those who can't fight back, I fight for them. I am the fist of the people... - Tommy Liu
| Standard Normal human strength.||Agility:|
|Standard Normal human agility.|
|Standard Normal human endurance. ||Mind:|
|Standard Normal human mental resources.|
Tommy hasn't been himself lately. He gets made very easily, at least I think he does. He keeps griping whenever I come visit him. About why he can't do this, why he can't help that. I just say that he's doing all he can but then he goes back to the voice. The thing that tells him that he can become better then he is. I keep telling him it's in his head but the voice yells louder. He yells at me, he radiates, his muscles flex and pulsate, his eyes filled with fire. Then he calms down, apologizes and hugs me. I get scared now, I try not to talk about it anymore. I don't want to see him angry ever again. - Tara Miles
My grandfather told me that learning is a constant and that even at his age he still learns. I too decided to keep learning. I trained hard, became flexible in my displines. I learned the various forms of kung fu, then went to the arts of the world. Karate, Judo, Tae Kwon Do. I read the books, the manuals, the theories. Sometimes fights can't be won by brute force alone and the harder one train, the harder one tries, the better one gets. - Tommy Liu
WHAP! SLAM! Stop it! I screamed as Tommy was kicked in the stomach. Tommy just hed his stomach and came back with a flurry of punches and kicks. Blood ran from his knows, his arms were covered in bruises, his lip was busted wide open and yet he didn't cry, or grimace. He maintained the same steadfast look on him, the sneer, the fire in his eyes again. WHAP! SLAM! Tommy went head first into a wall. I cried, but Tommy didn't. It seems like he can't cry at all. - Tara Miles
Immunity: Emotion Control
Huff huff, run 10 miles in the morning. Run another before bed. 500 crunches before breakfast, weights after lunch. Gotta keep moving, gotta get stronger. Stretch my muscles, train my body. Chin ups, push ups, jump rope, spar for an hour, solo training for another. The body is a weapon, the body is MY weapon. Sports on friday, hiking on saturday, work on sunday. It never ends, but I gotta keep it up. - Tommy Liu
I wish I had the sort of devotion as Tommy sometimes. The way he trains constantly. I just he didn't do it so often though. I mean, it's not like he doesn't have time for his friends and family, quite the contrary really. Just, I get scared, I'm afriad he's going to burn himself out. The way he spars with Allan, the flurry of punches he sends to his training dummy. It doesn't seem natural at all. They look like a blur to me. I see him move around the ring when he spars, I see him send quick kicks to a guys face. I'm afraid he could be taking steroids or something. It just doesnt seem right at all. - Tara Miles
Stretch, concentrate, focus. The body is a tool. The body can bend it's flexible. It can conform, it can fly. It can move about witht the grace of any bird, or as angrily like a raging elephant. I can swtich between the too, my grace allowing me to avoid getting hit, to taunt my opponent, to dodge and weave around. It can also intimidate, to make me look stronger then I really am, no one ever expects a charge. I try my best to keep up my grace and rage to form the perfect movement. - Tommy Liu
The Last Chance
I thought he was going to leave me. Tommy had started to go for the big guys. The Marauders, the Fallen, he was doing what he wanted to do. Never did he realize just how hard it would be. Still, I don't think anyone who thinks they're a hero would expect the world of pain Tommy went through. His breaths made him howl thanks to his broken ribs. He stood on one knee as he tried to keep his dislocated shoulder in place. Bits of gravel and glass were stuck in his skin. I watched from a far as the monster walked towards Tommy, who then suddenly turned around and looked at me. I stood there frozen, I didn't know what to do. He grabbed me by my hair, I was too scared to try anything. Then I heard a scream, a yell that made the world rumble as a beam of light nailed the monster in the back. I could here him scream "not her" over and over as the monster fell from the beam. I am more scared of Tommy then ever, but at least now I know he cares about me. - Tara Miles
- Power: Eldrich Blast
- Area Effect This attack causes damage in a large area.
- Seeker This attack hunts and follows its target.
- Ranged Attack Attack usable at a distance (only).
- Weakness: Limited Uses -One Use