MM vs. IR vs. DH vs. PCZ vs. OR

[Monster Master]

Rosie was on all fours and his black eyes looked up at Argus who had tossed Gammadon back to him. He then looked down at the fallen monstrosity and, at the same time, patted what remained of his hair due. The general shape was still there, but it was now ripped and shredded, giving it an almost spike-like design of a Mohawk. Argus himself was also turning back around, watching Tortonne and Carcharius.

The bipedal brute stood up, covering his nose with one paw as he debated what to do with him. The rage at loosing his well-deserved bitchin' hair style infuriated him beyond belief, and now he would get it back and, at the same time, give the hungry hungry hippo some indigestion.

Still keeping one hand over his black nose, Rosie opened the jaws of Gammadon with his free hand and then began to force feed the saurian his arm. At once, Gammadon's eyes opened wide and his jaws tried to bite down, but the muscles that covered the mammal's arm prevented the saurian from doing much damage, at compared to what Rosie's dagger-like claws are going to do his insides.

The fingers dragged their paths across Gammadon's throat and mouth before pulling out. Once the hand was out, Rosie rolled the saurian over and then looked in his maw. He was holding a handful of goo and soome pieces hair that had clung to the sides of his throat, not to mention the blood that was, also, flowing from between Gammadon's mouth.

Gammadon remained on its belly, coughing and gagging as blood, saliva, and digestive juices spewed fourth from his mouth. Rosie stood up tall and tossed the stuff to the side and looked back at Argus who now had his back turned to him.

The fans chanted the walrus' name as his eyes narrowed and he stepped over Gammadon's twitching form. Within a few seconds, he was standing behind the guardian. His paw came up and his slimy claw tapped the shoulder of the stone giant. The being turned around and the two remained face to face with the fans yelling aloud.

Argus stood still with his blue eyes looking into Rosie's black orbs. Rosie's shoulders were continuously rolling and his chest repeatedly expanded and fell back in as he breathed. Five seconds passed before the Klenthurian guard dog burst to life. Its legs braced itself and his right hand shot upward and out, planting a firm punch on Argus that sent the giant stepping back.

On instinct, the guardian readied to trade blows with the creature, but Rosie's other hand came up faster, smacking into Argus' face, but on the opposite side. The fans were going wild as Argus stumbled back.

After the second punch, Rosie's leg came up and smashed into Argus' gut, making the guardian real over. Quickly grasping Argus' sides, Rosie pulled the giant between his legs and then hooked his arms over his back. The fans shouted and carried on even harder as Rosie turned Argus around in a circle pattern before jumping into the air.

Argus' upper body followed before Rosie came down on his knees and drove the guardian's head hard into the ground as he finished his Pedigree. Rosie stood up again and looked down at Argus, and then around the arena, eying up his competition.

[Omegarex24]

Carcharius was a bit dazed from Tortonne's assault, but the scent and taste of blood was still fresh. And Right now, Gammadon was doing the bleeding, making him a prime candidate for attack. The mutant lunged forward, his wounds healing as he leapt, and crashed into the prone Gammadon, his talons rending and tearing at the exposed belly.

The saurian roared in pain, but was readily silenced as Carcharius clamped his jaws down on the beast's throat, injecting anti-coagulant into the monster's bloodstream before ripping loose a chunk of flesh. Gammadon gurgled as he clutched his bloodied neck, and Carchrius was preparing to strike again, when something caught his attention.

Rosie was busy showboating for the crowd, and he made a much more interesting meal than this smelly reptile. Carcharius shoved off Gammadon and charged Rosie from behind, slamming the walrus to the ground beneath him as his claws and talons rent flesh and muscle with ease, before trying to take a bite out of the Klenthurian kaiju's shoulder...

[Inferno Rodan]

Tortonne watches as Carcharius runs over and takes a chunk out of Rosie's shoulder. While the shark is busy chewing on the walrus, the tortoise turns his attention to the dinosaur...thing. Gammadon is still laying on the ground in pain from Rosie's last attack. Tortonne runs and leaps as high into the air as he can (which isn't very high, but oh well), and lands on Gammadon's stomach with a loud thud. The gluttonous kaiju grunts from the weight of the massive tortoise landing on him.

With his foe pinned beneath his bulk, Tortonne begins pummeling the creature mercilessly. He smashes his right fist into Gammadon's jaw, then does the same with his right, then another right, and another left. Finally, he holds both arms out to his sides before bringing them together, smashing Gammadon's head between his fists.

With his foe quite thoroughly dazed, he raises his right arm up and straightens out all of his fingers, aiming them at Gammadon's lower chest. With a roar, he thrusts his arm downward, plunging his dagger-like claws into Gammadon's flesh and causing the monster to roar in pain.

Tortonne pulls his claws out of Gammadon's torso and takes hold of the large spike behind its head with his other hand. He then stands up, pulling Gammadon upright with him. With the monster now in a more convenient position, Tortonne takes a cue from Carcharius and clamps his powerful beak onto Gammadon's shoulder. The serrations on his beak cut into the blubbery flesh as Tortonne works his head side to side. He then yanks his head back, shredding Gammadon's shoulder.

Tortonne then releases Gammadon's spike, letting the monster fall to the ground again. He walks behind the prone monster and grips its tail with both hands. He begins swinging Gammadon around, building momentum before releasing its tail and sending the monster flying toward Rosie and Carcharius like a rocket.

[DinoHunter2]

A rocket, but a rocket with teeth.
Gammadon collided with Rosie with jaws opened wide- he crashed into the monster's side with explosive force, clamping down hard on it's skin as the momentum threw the monster off it's feet. The kaiju tumbled across the french-motiffed arena for a moment before Gammadon stood up, shaking his head. Tilting back his head, he gulped down a hunk of Rosie's flank nearly the size of his own head.

Gammadon snarled and spat, a red-tinted glob of saliva splattering on the ground next to Rosie's face. Leaving the half-hawked monster to bleed, Gammadon lumbered back towards Tortonne- the monster's attack had been bold, but so too would be the flavor of his delicious turtle flesh.

Staring the reptile down with angry, beady eyes, Gammadon waded through the buildings in his way and advanced on Tortonne. Overcome with hunger, Gammadon lunged forward, his toothy jaws opening wide- and then closed on Tortonne's head. Sinking his fangs to the bone, Gammadon began to shake Tortonne's head voraciously. The terapin's muffled roars fueled Gammadon's frenzy as he thrashed about, his teeth raking through flesh and bone as the monster's neck strained to keep up with the erratic movements. With a toss, Gammadon let go, sending the turtle flying sideways.

Growling with anticipation, Gammadon loomed over the downed turtle, eyes fixed on the blood that covered it's face. The sight of the warm, red ooze peaked his hunger even more... he couldn't take it anymore! Swinging his head into the air, Gammadon loosed a thunderous roar that drowned out even the howling audience.

Before Tortonne could react, he was pinned to the floor by Gammadon's foot. The frenzied dinosaur reached down with drooling jaws and lunged, but the tortoise quickly drew it's head into it's protective shell. His jaws slammed shut on empty air, giving an unsatisfied echoe. Gammadon snorted angrily- he wouldn't let a layer of armor get in his way. Reaching down, Gammadon forced his upper jaw inbetween the two plates of Tortonne's shell and bit down on the upper half.

The shell cracked and creaked as Gammadon applied more and more pressure, and with a colossal heave, he ripped a large chunk of it right off. Gammadon staggered back, mouth full of plate, and stared at Tortonne- with the piece missing, he had a clear view of the monster's head, even when withdrawn. Biting down harder, Gammadon snapped the hunk of turtle shell in half, swallowing a bit of it and letting the rest fall to the ground.

Not waiting for his foe to stand up, Gammadon tilted back his head and prepared to fire a stink ball at Tortonne's exposed head...

[Perfect Chaos Zero]

Argus slowly got his feet back beneath him, reaching a hand up to his face and shaking his head as he stooped low to the ground. That last blow had stunned him quite a bit, to be certain...but if that buck-tusked abomination thought that merely dropping him on his face was enough to bring the mighty sentinel down, it had another thing coming...

At that instant, the grotesque and distinct sound of a massive belch rattled through his armor and brought him back to full awareness. Remembering too well what had happened the last time, Argus immediately stood and raised his hatchet in defense, stepping back as hastily as his heavily encumbered frame would permit...only to see that the gastrointestinal projectile wasn't aimed for him. Rather, it was aimed at the exposed skull of Tortonne...which, now that he took a closer look, it seemed that a fragment of the terrapin's formidable shell had actually been broken away so that its head would be vulnerable whether withdrawn or not.

The "belch-bomb" struck and exploded with considerable force, rocking through the hapless tortoise's shell and causing it to cry out in surprise...before it started coughing and gagging under the abominable stench.

Argus' eyes slowly mutated from blue to orange once again. Sparing no pity for the downed reptile, the giant took a deep breath to steel himself, then lurched up from his near-prone position on the ground and charged straight toward the detestable Gammadon. Heavy, thunderous footfalls pounded throughout the arena as the colossus lumbered with all speed toward his enemy...the beast, undoubtedly, heard his approach and started to turn to ready an appropriate greeting. Argus roared as he brought his weapon to bear and swung while still on the charge.

Gammadon reflexively ducked back from the swing...but then halted as it realized it hadn't needed to: the blow never came close to landing. The lumbering titan continued to stumble forward, its massive arm still recovering from the downswing...it was wide open to attack, and both of them knew it. The insatiable monster snarled and oozed spittle from its jaws as it prepared to take a hunk out of Argus' stony hide - when all of a sudden his arm swung right back, now holding the hatchet so its pommel was brought to bear instead of the blade.

This time, he didn't miss.

The first blow had been but a feint; Argus knew better than to try to clobber this brute upside its thick skull now. His second blow was no less forceful, but much more precise: a smash with the end of the cudgel's handle right into one of the few unprotected portions of Gammadon's head...the eye.

The creature howled in sudden pain and rage, clutching at its face as it staggered back and lashed out blindly with its other paw...and then felt a stony hand take it by the wrist. Slowly, almost unwillingly, its other hand came away from its face, and it glared hatefully through one eye at Argus as the stone behemoth calmly held its hand, almost as though in a gesture of comradeship. But, of course, that was the last thing on either of their minds, Gammadon in particular, as the vile beast roared its anger and made ready to attack with its other hand--

--and was rudely interrupted by a swift and vicious jab of the colossus' hatchet right into the star-shaped wound on its stomach, which successfully bent it over double and caused trickles of blood to flow anew from the aggravated injury. Now releasing his enemy's hand and watching it reactively grasp at its wounded stomach, Argus then twisted his torso to the left, building torque and tension in his body as he readied his weapon for another powerful strike...then lifted one leg from the ground, and thrust to the side while unwinding his body, throwing himself into a surprisingly swift pirouette. Spinning very carefully on the tip of his armored hoof, the behemoth whirled around once, twice, all the while lowering into a crouch - and finally came to a stop as he extended his arm and slammed the pommel of his weapon home: right into the side of Gammadon's knee.

The terrific momentum and force behind the blow, focused through such a small area of impact, was too much for even this beastly mutant's tough hide to shrug off. It screeched aloud once again as it buckled and collapsed clumsily, thrashing wildly at anything and everything within reach: but Argus deftly pushed himself off from where he struck, tucking in his arms and rolling out of Gammadon's reach while it screamed and writhed and flailed on the ground.

Steadily getting back to his feet again, the sentinel shook himself off a bit before setting his eyes on the bloody, chewed-up Rosie, still recovering from losing another hunk of its flesh to the ravenous Gammadon. Deciding to leave the latter to its own misery, Argus set off striding toward the behemoth walrus, taking his cudgel in both hands as he walked. Once he drew within striking distance, he raised his weapon high over the kneeling beast, and brought it down with terrific force for the back of the atrocious mop of hair...

[Monster Master]

The clobbering blow hurt like a son of a bitch, but it did succeed in bringing Rosie back to the fight. The fans, the ones supporting Argus anyway, cheered as the giant prepared to smash its massive weapon on Rosie's cranium once again. However, as it came, the brute's arm raced up, catching the weapon as its head turned and beady eyes locked on Argus.

The walrus grabbed the weapon with one hand and pulled it downward to the point the tip stuck in the ground. With Argus now forced to lean in, the Klenthurian behemoth's other hand came up, grabbing the deity's throat.

His legs and back pushed off the ground while he continued to hold both Argus' weapon and throat in hands. The object burst from the ground in a cloud of dirt, but this action also allowed him to let go of the weapon so it could join the other hand at the throat.

The fans were going nuts...

Rosie pulled Argus off of the Earth so now the giant's legs dangled above the street. Both hands strangled the deity in a show of pure power as his muscles flexed from the weight. After several seconds, the giant walrus ended the strangle hold. He bent his knees and then threw Argus upward. The being didn't go up far, but as it came down, Rosie quickly pushed both hands against his back, flap-jacking him on the ground.

As Argus laid still, Rosie turned his body and looked around the battlefield. The others were still in heated combat, but who to strike now? His eyes narrowed on the one he hadn't yet... Tortonne.

In order to get to the turtle, however, Rosie would need to go through Carcharius who, fortunately, had his back turned to him. Walking past the downed Gammadon, he placed a palm on Carcharius' shoulder and spun him around. The shark hissed in fury, but the hiss wasn't allowed to finish. Rosie's other arm shot forward, catching the aqua-kaiju's throat in his hand like he did Argus'.

As the creature's hands came up to slash at Rosie's body, the walrus quickly pulled the lighter kaiju off the ground and then choke slammed it back-first on the harsh, ruined roads. As the shark's legs and arms twitched, the head of Rosie lifted to look at the starring Tortonne....

[Omegarex24]

Taking your eyes off Carcharius was a very bad idea indeed, as the mutant shark's adversaries would soon find out. For already, the stench of blood filled his nostrils and mouth, turning him into a berserker frenzy. Here, he coudl feel no pain, no suffering, but he damn sure could inflict it. Rosie watched Tortonne and that was his undoing, as the shark rose form his prone position and clamped down on Rosie's thigh before ripping loose a chunk of flesh, fur, and muscle.

Blood flowed freely from the walrus' wounds as he buckled under the assault. Even his intense pain resistance would have trouble standing up to such a thing. Carcharius rushed past Rosie, however, pausing long enough to slam walrus' face into the pavement, and charged Argus. The taste of walrus was stale in his mouth and he needed something new and fresh. The Colossus was caught off guard by the sudden onslaught as Carcharius crashed into him, smashing him to the pavement as he ripped and tore at his face, sending blood, fur, and chunks of stone flying.

Carcharius roared in hunger and fury as he prepared to bite down on Argus' neck...

[Inferno Rodan]

As Carcharius busies himself using Argus for a chew toy, Tortonne rolls onto his stomach and gets up. He looks down at Rosie. With a snort, he straddles the walrus and sits down on its stomach. He grabs one of the monster's tusks with his left hand, then raises his right arm. He balls his right hand into a fist then repeatedly punches Rosie in the snout. The second punch brings a trickle of blood from his nose. By the fifth punch, blood flows freely from the battered snout.

Tortonne gets up and steps to the side of Rosie before stomping on the mammal's face. He then looks around, searching for something. After a couple seconds, he spots it: Gammadon. The monster is still rolling around on the ground from Argus' last attack. Tortonne's eyes narrow as he stomps over to the reptile. Upon reaching Gammadon, the massive tortoise leans down and wraps his fingers around the creature's throat before lifting it up off the ground. Gammadon flails and fruitlessly scrapes at Tortonne's armored forearms with his claws as Tortonne throttles him.

Continuing to apply pressure to Gammadon's neck, Tortonne brings the monster closer to his face. He opens his mouth wide, letting out a roar of pure fury right in the struggling Gammadon's face. Once his lungs are empty, he lunges his head forward the rest of the way and slams his jaws shut on Gammadon's head. The serrations of his upper beak scrape along the bony plates on top of Gammadon's skull, but his lower beak cuts into the unprotected underside of its jaw. He then lets go of Gammadon's head before throwing the monster back to the ground. As Gammadon coughs and wheezes, Tortonne aims a kick at the glutton's side.

[DinoHunter2]

Howling, Gammadon rolled onto his side, letting his attacker's boot bounce uselessly against his armor plated back. Grimacing and getting to his feet, Gammadon stood up and turned to look at Tortonne. Working his jaw back and forth, he snorted with discomfort- he'd give his teeth a brief rest before using them again.

Congratulating Tortonne on changing his method of attack, Gammadon lowered his head and charged forward, lancing the giant turtle's plastron with a loud CRACK and a spray of blood. As the reptile cried out in pain, Gammadon made a mad dash forward, claws scraping against the ground as he forced his bone spike deeper into Tortonne's belly. Thrusting upwards, he managed to lift one of the turtle's feet off the ground before pulling back, sending the creature stumbling to it's side and falling down with a crash.

As Tortonne lay on it's side, an intricate looking building crushed beneath it, Gammadon stepped forward and drooled, saliva dripping down and splattering against the monster's shell. He glared hungrily at the terrapin for a moment- his simple brain straining to make a decision.

Having evidently made up his mind, Gammadon turned away from Tortonne, his tail kicking up a cloud of dust over the fallen kaiju. He lumbered over towards more easily accessable flesh- Rosie.
Lurching down to the walrus' level, Gammadon planted one foot on Rosei's chest and bit down on a patch of shoulder. Ignoring the sting of his injury, Gammadon applied full pressure, puncturing the thick, blubbery hide and ripping a hunk of it off.

Swallowing the delicious chunk of fat and protein as his prey squirmed below, Gammadon reached in for seconds- attacking the same spot, he clamped his jaws shut and tugged. Feeling his teeth scrape against bone, Gammadon ripped away a thick strip of flesh and gulped it down voraciously, blood splattering all over the place. The messy easer licked his crimson-stained teeth and pushed off, standing back and growling contently.

Gammadon glanced back at Tortonne and snarled, but turned his attention to the others. So far he'd largely neglected them... deciding to remedy that, the prehistoric glutton rocketed forward, moving his belly full of tasty monster parts as fast as his legs could carry it. Lowering down to his ramming stance, Gammadon aimed for the battle entwined Argus and Carcharius and plunged forward...

[Perfect Chaos Zero]

(Short and sweet: I turned Carcharius so that he took Gammadon's charging attack, then flipped them both over and away while I got back up. Then, kicked Carch in one side with his other still stuck by Gamma's spine, pulled him off and tossed him to the side(no damage, just getting him out of the way), let Gamma get back up, then jumped back, charged forward and put him back down with a running stomp to the stomach. Now I'm kneeling on top of him, pinning his hands with my knee, holding his mouth open with my free hand and about to jam the handle of my weapon up into his palate.

And, on a side note, I'd just like to apologize for my general lateness in answering matches as of recently. I guess I'm more easily distracted than I'd like to think...)



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Argus growled, more in anger than pain, as he struggled and wrestled with the vicious Carcharius, trying to pry the shark-beast's powerful jaws away from his throat - and having little success. As he struggled, he periodically spared a glance away to either side, trying to keep watch for any untoward activity from the other three combatants still in the arena; it wasn't necessarily wise to take his eyes away from the most immediate threat, especially when that threat was actually sinking its teeth into him...but it was just as unwise to simply forget that other targets of opportunity could present themselves in this battle. Or that he himself could become a target of opportunity for another.

And, indeed, it was fortuitous that he spared a glance to the side as he felt a series of rapid tremors advancing on their position: the gluttonous ravager Gammadon was on the offensive, charging like a bull with its massive edged dorsal spine lowered and ready to skewer anything in its path.

Fortunately, given how the spine curved upward from Gammadon's back, and how Argus was currently held to the ground beneath Carcharius, this would easily work to his benefit. Firstly because, sitting astride him instead of against the ground through which Gammadon's footfalls reverberated, and having its face buried in his neck, Carcharius couldn't sense the enemy's approach as readily. Secondly, because it was less focused on actually restricting Argus' movement and more on biting and gnawing through the colossus' throat; thus it was a simple matter for him to turn and lean the unsuspecting monster directly into the path of the oncoming assault.

The mutant shark cried out and roughly jerked its head back from Argus' neck - causing him to wince as a few slivers of flesh were unkindly torn away, but it was hardly an immediate concern - as it registered the sharp-edged spine driving deep into its flank, and then plowing it to the side, off of the enemy it had been trying to feast upon. And Gammadon drooled hungrily as it came face-to-face with the stone sentinel; but Argus was in no mood to allow this abomination to taste his blood as well, as he then tucked up his legs, placed both feet against the creature's abdomen, and pushed hard. This, combined with its own remaining inertia from its prior charge, resulted in the beast hurtling up and over and to the ground on Carcharius' other side, with Carcharius itself rudely turned over on its back as a consequence of Gammadon's spine still being imbedded in its side.

Argus used the brief reprieve to roll away and take some breathing room, while taking a quick look around to assess the condition of his other two opponents. Rosie and Tortonne lay a distance apart from the current melee, recovering from attacks suffered beforehand...so, at least, he was left with just the two to deal with for the moment. Not the most favorable odds, but better than it could have been.

The titan stood and advanced on the wriggling Carcharius, who was trying to extricate Gammadon's spine from its body without causing itself further injury. Argus almost gave a sardonic smirk behind his mask, but checked himself and instead reared his leg far back to deliver a rib-cracking kick to the mutant's side. The blow by itself would have done some damage, but having a sharp bony ridge still penetrating its other side and providing a(very painful) bracing point just made it all the worse: Carcharius screamed and flailed as one flank was dug into deeper by Gammadon's spine, and the other caved in most painfully under Argus' hoof.

Watching the shark-beast howl and writhe and thrash about on the ground, which only served to aggravate the wound inflicted by the spine still imbedded in its side...Argus shook his head in the slightest hint of pity as he reached down, grabbed the thing by its arm and leg, and pulled it free of Gammadon's dorsal ridge. Then he took it by its other leg and the base of its tail, and held it aloft upside down, watching the blood flow from the ugly wound down its side and onto its own face.

'How does thy own blood taste?' the sentinel thought...

...But Carcharius didn't react to it in the least. And either it was in too much pain, or secretly thanking him for pulling it away from Gammadon, as it failed to take advantage of his momentary lapse by attacking him in any way. Argus shook his head again, more in disappointment than pity this time, as he half-dropped, half-tossed the creature away, and gave his attention to the new immediate threat: the insatiable monster before him, slowly rising to its feet...baring its dripping fangs and throwing its head forward to roar in sheer rage and fury--

--and promptly receiving a mouthful of stone and metalwork, as the colossus thrust his arm in a stabbing motion to toss his weapon without winding his arm back, successfully landing the cleaver in Gammadon's mouth. And while the gluttonous creature was momentarily distracted trying to chew on the rocky cudgel regardless of its inedibility, Argus crouched and forced his bulky body to leap backward several paces' worth of ground, giving himself room for his next maneuver. He crouched again as he hit the ground, scraping his hands against the replica city streets as he fought to overcome and halt his momentum...then mustered his strength, pushed himself up from the ground and charged back toward the distracted Gammadon, rapidly closing the distance with each thunderous footfall. Once he drew within arms' reach, he planted his left foot firmly, and instead of reaching ahead to take another step with his right, thrust forward as forcefully as he could and delivered a brutal, smashing stomp to his enemy's stomach - more specifically, the same spot he'd already burned with the Light of Heaven and carved a mark into with his hatchet's handle.

The crushing blow caused Gammadon to abruptly spew out Argus' weapon; his right hand deftly came up and snatched the cudgel out of the air before it could collide with his face, while the monster was blown off its feet for well over a hundred meters before hitting the ground and grinding painfully to a halt. At which point, the sentinel's right foot finally touched the ground while his left remained planted where it was, and he leaned forward and swung his short sword in a swift and wide arc, slinging away the blood-laced spittle that stained and slathered the weapon.

And the crowds went wild. Deafening cheers and screams echoed all throughout the arena as the onlookers expressed their awe and approval of the titan's strength and prowess. And Argus himself gave a throaty rumble of appreciation for this praise as he let his arms droop to the ground at his sides, and pushed himself back up to a proper standing position, expertly twirling his weapon about again to get rid of any remaining drool from Gammadon's mouth before taking it firmly in hand, and marching toward his fallen enemy.

As he approached, he silently assessed and appraised the conditions for his next move.....quickly tossing his weapon around and catching it by the blade, he then knelt down astride the mutant, grasping its hands and entwining them together with his free hand and then pressing them against its chest. Now, he shifted further up its body and pinned its hands down with one knee while using his free hand to grasp it tightly by the throat, forcing its mouth open and pulling its body up from the ground. Shifting his grip on his weapon to give himself more leverage, working his thumb into Gammadon's furled lower lip so he could pull its jaws as wide open as possible, Argus prepared to thrust up and jam the small edged pommel of his weapon into the creature's fleshy palate...

[yaburu]

Keep going, or stop the fight? Anyone?

[Inferno Rodan]

End it.