Scene #2863: WMAT AQ1 Metal Man vs Nonon Jakuzure

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Nonon Jakuzure	It had been a while since Nonon Jakuzure had to actually test herself. Battles came and went, certainly, as did the Natural's Election - but it was a definite for her to get back into her spot. Unlike the others, she would not simply idle. Yet it's not just about her, even though she prefers that. The two crested peaks of the mountains of Devil's hand highlight the battlefield, a peace sign in defiance of the violence that would take place here - though it is rooted more in a good natured tournament over the cruel bloodshed that normally takes place during such conflicts. Standing, already, in the circular section of the Arena, however sparsely marked, there stands the Councilwoman of Non Sports Clubs of Honnouji, a veritable band behind her playing for the crowd that is gathering at the scene. Both of students and non-students, of viewers and visitors! After all, she has to make a lasting impression. Regardless of how the battle goes. Though she will likely leave ears ringing, regardless. "Well, what better way to get extra credit than to fight a living buzzsaw, anyways?" Nonon asks herself, twirling the baton/conductors stick in her hand. "I'm sure doggy over there will watch closely, hmm? For how it's done, as well." Inugama looks up from his computer - set up in his lap in a chair on the sidelines. "Hmm? Well, it will be a change from the rustic nature of this place." Clearly he is not used to green hills and mountains. There are ear plugs being passed out for the members in the stands, while Nonon stands tall - or short, considering her height.
Metal Man	Metal Man has not been in the forefront for a while, but he liked it that way. It let him do things for the Wily Army, or the Confederates. Which might not work so sell if people were more aware of his existence. So here he was in his full combat armour. He had a full face mask and here and there on his form were saw-blade or what looked like them. Which would make a close combat fight interesting. He isn't alone as he arrives, there's a gaggle of other humanoid robots and they are setting up stands. One however seems to be setting up a concession stand of some sort and a few got signs. Which read with things like Wily Numbers rule! Metal Man seems to be in good spirits as while he's fearsome looking to some? His stance is very relaxed. "Nonon Jakuzure? So we meet in person at last. We have a medic on standby should you need it. So are you ready?" Also some of the other Wily robots are soon trying to sell food and drinks to Nonon's own fans.
Nonon Jakuzure	Face mask, blades, all of that. Metal Man certainly lives up to his name. "Should I need it?" Nonon quips, cheery somehow the good natured note of it certainly shared. "It's nice to worry about me, but you really shouldn't be in this case~! After all, I'm getting extra credit for even being here." The small Jakuzure adds, "But no. I'm not ready~. That's nice of you to ask! I have to change, after all." There is a sudden shrill whistle through the air as Nonon grasps it and blows, really really hard. "Let's make it lively, so~! Khachaturian - Sabre Dance!" The music begins - and Nonon twists around once on her shoes, "Now then!" As the music plays, Nonon is suddenly awash in light. The uniform around her detaches, exploding off as the fibers unwind and reform, twisting around Nonon as the white uniform becomes one more befitting Skull Man than anything else she should be wearing! Black and white all over! It's not over though, as the instruments from the various band-members of Nonon's club have them lifted free from THEM and begin to swirl around her - mainly behind her. The three glowing black stars wash over her and the instruments, metal seemingly wrapping out and around from no-where to cinch tight together around the instruments in a ... massive tank! Shaped in a heart. "Symphony Regalia - GRA-ve~!" She sing-songs, the skeleton like limbs sporting batons from each of her limbs! "That'll do it then, I guess we can start~." Meanwhile, in the back, a wave of students suddenly begin to wash towards the Wily Robots, buying both the food from the robots AND THE DRINKS. "IF I SEE ONE WRAPPER OUT OF THE DESIGNATED TRASH FROM YOU, YOU GET DETENTION." One guess which Gamagoori that could be!
Metal Man	Metal Man might jump someone in a battle who was transforming, this is not such. This is a tournament for one, and two Nonon is an ally as well it just be dirty pool for the most part in an honourable fighting tournament like this. So he waits he watches Nonon transform. He waits withing with interest and he's also recording the data, there's some strange unknown biological process going on here, but well? It's not his place to pry, it is curious and he's certain even Wily would be interested in this. Science aside he makes himself ready and he smirks a little bit behind his face mask. 5R "You have a sense of style I have to give you that." The Wily numbers are happily selling food, a lot is Japanese fair but there's some western in the mix as well. Then comes a certain someone and even the largest of the Wily robots suddenly feel /very/ tiny as they are loomed over by the hulking man that is Gamagoori. "All right then now the stage is set, let's start the show!" With a powerful leap, the robot master shoots upward into the air and that's when a number of small metal blade start to rain down upon Nonon.
Nonon Jakuzure	A strange biological process that Nonon knows /all/ too well, honestly. It's why they use it, after all! "If I have to have anything, I /definitely/ want it to be that~. The boys club here just simply doesn't appreciate it~." Nonon proclaims, as the tank rolls up to the challenge in the massive field, mountain framed as it was. "Good idea, I don't like keeping a performance on hold-!" And then the weather suddenly changes. Blades begin to rain down towards Nonon, the girl ducking and weaving as the blades slam against the Regalia, cutting and buzzing against it - quite well, actually! Cutting the armoring in a very particular way! "Well, I can see you're quite sharp yourself~. Turnabout if fair play - Mozart - Eine kleine Nachtmusik: I. Allegro!" The music belts out as Nonon whips out her arm, pointing forwards as the tank charges forth, towards Metal Man! Massive treads chew up the ground as it races away from the audience - though they will CERTAINLY hear the music as it belts out from the eight speakers, though Metal Man might feel the music, in particular! This is because there are tiny notes being machine-gunned skywards towards him in tune with the music! "EVERYONE! DO NOT RELENT!" Gamagoori declares, "Eat your fill!" The Robot masters are approached by a wave of students, Gamagoori pointing them onwards - it was for the good of the tournament, obviously. A field trip?!
Metal Man	Metal Man says "We are going to have to talk when this is over Nonon!" he's already liking the young lady's style and she's quite confident too not the sort of young human whose still not sure what's going on int heir life. She seems focused and has it together, he was always a treat to run into humans who would do things for themselves. She very much seemed like that sort. The music is quite good but he's moving hard and fast. Sonic weapons are not unknown several of his younger brothers use sonic based weapons. Wait that's not sonic based weaponry Persia, Metal Man starts dodging the physical notes just barely weaving in and out of the fire. Metal man isn't the fastest of his kind, but he's one of the most agile. He's able to keep his balance as he pulls of his moves. "Not bad." He throws a pair of blades this time one from each hand and he's jumping again. Back in the stand the Robot Masters serving the food are working hard heck they are clearly passionate about this job, it's not something Wily made them four but these ones really took to this sort of work. One even gets a bit fancy in his food preparation putting on a bit of a show for the hungry students.
Nonon Jakuzure	"Are we? We're talking right now, you know~." Nonon quips a bit snarkily back towards Metal Man, but not entirely in negative fashion. It is just simply how she is - Nonon is known as the snake of the group to a few and it's not due to her teeth or her body being thin - neither really define a snake, anyhow! As Metal Man dodges in and out of the notes, Nonon swings the baton around. "I guess you would be programmed to know how to dance, wouldn't you?" Asking out loud, Nonon leans forwards. Just as a pair of blades swing outwards, thrown and tossed towards Nonon and the Regalia! Leaning back and ducking, two cymbals fly out of the tank behind her, clashing agains tthe blades but barely losing, the blades cleaving into the armoring as they skim by. It was a very close encounter. "Of course I'm not, you know? Unlike the others under Lady Satsuki, I don't really like to pull my punches...~" She touts! The music climaxes, growing in intensity as Nonon twirls the baton, her shoulder batons pointing outwards. As Metal Man leaps into the air - he might be intercepted with a heavy shockwave of music, rippling through the air to meet him! The sound echoes outwards, those wearing earplugs still managing to get a bit of aftershocks! ON THE EDGE - The Robot Masters serve food, but the hungry students, as hungry students do, /devour it at the speed of student/. "Remember, before the trip back, REMEMBER TO TAKE CARE OF ANYTHING BEFORE WE LEAVE! We will not stop, and anyone who forgets will be forced to hold it!"
Metal Man	Metal Man smirks again as he moves about. "I mean a proper talk not battle banter! The humans of my world could learn a lot from your school. You seem to be the sort to do things for your selves!" There a level of respect there after all he's got to worry about. It seems she's figured out his bad habit of falling into a pattern of jump, throw, jump. He's caught by the shockwave his armour is damaged and he laughs a bit. "You seem to be ready to drop the bass." Several of the other Wily robots hear this and they start laughing very hard. Bass is not here thankfully to throw a fit about the joke. Metal now attempts to close running across the ground and leaping at Nonon attempting to give her a solid punch!
Nonon Jakuzure	"I'm sure we can find some time, I know I have a few free periods, here and there~. Of course we are - I'm not too familiar with your creator, but he doesn't seem to lack any skill. Inumata could learn a few things, I'm sure.~" Though she doesn't give compliments often! Not even as Metal Man, struck by the shcokwave, laughs! She cannot - because it does seem to be necessary to put a little more oomph into it. "Tch, I hate to break it to you but I don't usually play those kinds of songs. Inumata might be more that style - and with his weak arms, he probably couldn't even pick UP the Bass, much less drop him~." She smiles, grinning over to Inumate - as Metal slams his Metal fist into Nonon's own face! It ... hurts. To say the least! Inumata grins, collar splitting. "Jakuzure, shouldn't you focus more on the fight than my perceived shortcomings?" To be stung by the doggy hurts her pride about as equally as the face punch - and since her face recoiling from it, Nonon shudders a bit, "Toccatta and Fugue. D minor." The speakers eek slight sound for a moment before a wave erupts outwards, threatening to wash over Metal Man and trample him against the ground. "I think I've had it with the ground as well. PRESTO!" The tank leaks air once space is created - and the back snaps out, fans on both sides, multiple, pulling air in before the massive tank becomes a combat blimp floating above. "Just a minor set-back~."
Metal Man	Metal Man says "Goo we'll talk then! He's one of the fathers of robotics and robots like my self." Metal is moving fast now he's got to keep from sitting still. Nonon would turn him to scrap if he did. She's got a heck of a lot of fire power, and it's quite stylish too. The fact she's still moving after the punch has cemented his respect for her abilities. A human on his world would be down for the count if hit like that. MEtal doesn't escape the attacks coming his way this time but he's able to endure it with only some light damage to himself and now it's a blimp?! "An air mode?! Clever!" he then launches several more blades at craft whild leaping about the battle ground.
Nonon Jakuzure	"It's not just an air mode though!" The Chairwoman answers, though Metal Man may not have waited around for the answer! As is clear when Metal Man continues to move even after the strike - more blades clatter against it, cutting and striking sharp against the 'metallic' outer layer of the Regalia! She pulls the craft up, but it's too little too late. Sure, the Regalia can take a decent beating, but 'can' and 'Nonon wants her uniform cut to ribbons' are two different things! She most certainly does not want that, by the way! Not that it matters in a fight like this! "None of the other uniforms can do this! ... Although there is one, but she DOESN'T count!" Nonon declares, the music steadily ramping up. It's not, however, just notes that are being fired out. "I'm fond of long performances anyhow~." The statement, to no one, is shared as the music suddenly has a clattering end - cymbals shooting through the edges about, as if to give Metal Man a taste of his own metal medicine! They skim through the air, spinning like blades! "How can you father a robot anyways? ... Is his wife one?"
Metal Man	Metal Man says "It's a term he's one of the two men that developed the technology that allowed me and my brothers to be built. I am the first combat unit he's ever built on his own." he's proud of this he's very proud to be Wily's oldest son after all. He's also at this point having fun fighting Nonon,s he's got style, she's got power and she knows how to use both. he's not playiung around but he is having fun the cymbals do a lot of damage, more than Nonon might expect it's kinda ord. Yet he's sitll in teh fight and he's got something else in mind he hits the ground hard and snaps a finger for effect. Several dills burst out of the ground and go flying at Nonon's unit intending to bore into it and explode!
Nonon Jakuzure	"That /is/ pretty amazing. The smaller robots were nice, but I guess it makes sense there would be larger too~." Of course Nonon is enjoying combat - she gets to show off AND she gets to do what Lady Satsuki wants. To represent in this is more than just for /fun/, though she certainly enjoys it enough! With Metal Man taking the cymbals directly, but not /too/ direct, she does notice they work a bit too well - but shrugs it off! Clearly, she does not actually notice anything different. Maybe things are always like that to her? However, Metal Man snaps against the ground - "Huh? I'm up here though what ar-" And then THE DRILL NATION CAME. The first few manage to fly upwards, bursting against the bottom of the uniform before Nonon, thrown forwards from both her actions AND the explosions, gets clear of the rest! Chunks of metal fall to the ground! "So, Metal... is that just because of what you're made of, or is it like the music? Speaking of music~ - Offenbach - Infernal Galop! PRESTO~!" With Metal Man on the ground, the combat blimp-tank charges towards him, all eight speakers blaring - and the sharp music notes coming out ad naseum! The music can be heard all around the battlefield for those listening - and the SHEER VOLUME begins to get people, even with ear-drums, to clasp hands on them!
Metal Man	Metal Man says "Thank you1" There is Metal Man's warrior's pride and honor after all he is a Soldier of Wily after all. Still it's a lie to say he's not having fun with this fight. He He looks to see the drills have done quite wlel all thigns considered and then comes more attacks. Nonon is pushing him even as he evades. He's having to be fighting like he's battleing Rock Man himself. To do less would be to to lose pretty darn hard to her. The sound weapons is enough to even give the robot masters issues who have to turn down their own audio pickups. Metal Man himself leaps into the air as high as he can, then drops down and this time? He fires missiles from a hidden housing on his body. "METAL MISSILES!"
Nonon Jakuzure	Dancing around the notes as if they were raindrops! "I guess I'm not the only one who sped up, eh? Well, I'm used to keeping the beat!" With Metal Man leaping even higher into the air, Nonon's mouth switches into a grin! "NOW I have you! Can't just come into my domain like that, without expecting SOME retaliation!" She chimes, missiles skimming through the air towards her and her regalia! As the missiles close in, the Grave's speakers fire, detonating the missiles as they get close, leaving a cloud exploding outwards, and shockwave, that the Presto charges into and through, metal stripping off as it does so! Metal Man, however drops down. Surprisingly enough - so does Nonon. "It's not just for show after all! Let's see if you can keep up the pace~!" Swinging the baton's on her shoulders, and one in her hand, in a circle, the Regalia PRESTO spins around once in the air, upside down - Nonon hanging off it, as it intends to slam into Metal Man as he's falling. Even if he IS a Man made of metal and buzzsaws, this is a combat blimp! There's a lot of extrenous bits and pieces - and it's not exactly going slowly!
Metal Man	Metal Man is clearly good at keeping his balance and making manouvers. His design however pays a big price for what he can do in terms of moblity. He's only got slightly better than average armour, normally it's enough but against anotehr elite? It doesn't tend to fair so well and this is where the pain train comes. Metal Man is BLIMPED it's ugly he's getting ripped up very badly here. He hits the ground and doesn't get up for a moment. He then starts laughing, it's not an insane or a angry one it's amused. "It's so rare, I get a fight that makes me feel so alive!" he rises up the damage though is telling ther's bits of the blim impaled in various points of his body and he's leaking various fluids. "Well then shall we contiune the dance?!" That's when he starts throwing blades, not just a few, it's almost a storm of them.
Nonon Jakuzure	Crashing into Metal Man, Nonon lets the Regalia do the talking in this case! Little needs to be said, though, except that a blimp hitting you straight on will generally be /quite/ painful. As is the case here! With Metal Man crashing down against the ground in response, the Regalia floats above - unmoving. Except when he laughs. That's when Nonon leans forwards from the Regalia. "I guess a fight like this isn't as interesting without some sort of challenge? Well, I'll have to agree~." That doesn't mean, of course, she doesn't want to BE the best. That's a goal, however lofty it is. Leaking as Metal Man is, it's surprising when he gets right back up - throwing blade after blade, after blade! A swarm of blades, even! One Metal Blade cuts clean into the armoring, buzzing in - and then out the other side! Another tears into the Regalia and destroys one of the speakers, causing a black sizzling smoke from it! Another twists into an engine, causing her to lag slightly, floating lower! Nonon, meanwhile, was too busy ducking and weaving on the front to avoid them than to dodge them entirely! "Two can play that game though, so it's my turn for this duet~! We'll try something a little more modern - Raymond Scott - Powerhouse~!" Piano notes, trumpets, blare outwards, one after the other, a cycle of notes following a massive shockwave of sound - before repeating! The finale comes as Nonon passes overhead Metal Man. It's a drum. If he's not careful, that drum will tumble down onto Metal Man and detonate with a THUD.
Metal Man	Metal was born for war, yet he was given a choice to walk away the day he came online. Every machine who had a mind and soul of it's own was given that choice by Doctor Wily. Wily was willing to die for them, Metal Man knew this this ehy he chose to embrace his function and purpose. He's loving it right now, he smirks for a moment. "Yes, life has to struggle to grow;. Humanity without conflict will wither and die." He understand his creator species quite well. He now endurs the assault from Nonon as he moves the blast from the drum doing some damage not as much as one would expect one to do. He summons a single balde and takes careful aim at Nonon for a moment then launches the blade. It's just one, but it's the highest quality type he has. Wily doesn't make many of these so he rations them, this fight warrents it's use. The weapon sings as it slices through the air itself.
Nonon Jakuzure	In a competition between who is more human between Nonon and Metal Man, there is a possibility Metal Man would be a victor. While Wily would die for his sons, Nonon would die for her cause as well - and has devoted her life, fanatically, to a cause that has a high chance of failure. Even now, there is purpose to this battle - beyond fun, beyond extra credit. Not that a word of it would escape her mouth. She would not betray Lady Satsuki as such. "Why, that's pretty poetic for a man of metal~, or is it tin?" She asks, floating above - and while the assault impacts Metal Man with arguable success, he is most certainly not down or out. Especially not as he raises his hand, a single blade - sharp, possibly down to the micrometer, flying towards Nonon. She ducks. Her Regalia cannot. Unlike the rest, it passes through the entirety of the uniform, cutting out the back, as the instruments clatter noisily downwards. "Huh!?" Nonon flails, going down with the rest of them. There is a clattering of pieces, a cacophany of noise that ends in a strange silence. Is it over? No. "Time for the ENCORE!" Nonon yells out, dressed /entirely differently/ than before, a coductor's flair. "Symphony Regalia - CAPO! Now it's MY turn to bring down the house, so LISTEN CLOSE!" With a twist of her baton, the hat upon her head different now than it was before begins to glow, the massive cannon that takes up the entirety seeming to suck the noise right out of the air about them - and condense it. "For the finale~! Symphony No.9!" A single massive note emblazoned on the torrent of energy rips through the sky, blowing away butterflies and moving clouds from the sheer volume, pouring towards Metal Man!
Metal Man	There comes that moment, that Nonon finds that little bit more and lays it on Metal Man hard. He's not got much to say why it's not him not being snarky it's more he's tyring to focus on delaing with the attack. The energy is just nuts the sonic force is causing stress fracutures and other damage, to the point even his optics are cracking from teh strain. He is forced back by the shear brute force of the attack and raises his arms trying to protect himself. He is still standing when it's all over but that was a heck of an attack. He's moving slower too, clearly she got something vital. He's not out but it's getting serious now as he rapidly throws several more blades at Nonon.
Nonon Jakuzure	As Metal Man is forced backwards, Nonon presses the attack! Gritting her teeth, she leans forwards into the assault - and for that, several more blades are tossed towards Nonon. Unlike the rest of the time, Nonon doesn't even flinch. Blades cleave into the uniform, tearing away patches of cloth to cut the flesh beneath. A red liquid seeping, staining the fabrics which almost more than hungrily lap it up. It's just fabric, though. What purpose would it have with blood? "That's... about as far as I go." Nonon exclaims, vision getting a bit cloudy... "But lucky for you, it's not yet over... I have one more in me!" The second 'verse', as it is, crashes down, Nonon's hat, the continuous stream of music, widening as the assault is poured on, the focus of music swallowing Metal Man, as if to try and shake him apart from the very inside. It may be hard to think - and it's even hard to speak to Nonon, though boy, does she try to, regardless! "I'm not... going to let up until this show ... IS CONCLUDED!" Her own music causes her clothing to whip at her body, the stinging starting to get to her. Even then, she holds her ground - unmoving, despite being so small.
Metal Man	Metal Man he's pressing Nonon hard but she's pressing him back just as hard. Metal Man's optical feeds are messe dup from the damage, he's seein static and yet he's pushing on. They need to give a good show right? Yet? This isn't the fat lady singing here. Nonon follows up with a massive musical attack. Metal Man sees she holds her ground and throws one last blade in desperation as warningf flash across his vision.
Nonon Jakuzure	As she leans forwards, Nonon ends up ... the opposite. The single blade slams into Nonon - the desperation assault clearly working as the hat is cleaved into two, cutting along her head and also managing to give a slight buzz-cut in the meanwhile. "No.... No no NO!" Even if it was friendly, there is something that she doesn't like. Though she had fun, there is one thing for certain. She is a sore loser. The Council Woman clattering backwards, slamming against the ground and rolling for a bit, coming to a stop far, far away from the crowd. For good reason. The uniform, cut, cleaved and torn, suddenly explodes into fabrics - and a towel almost miraculously appears onto Nonon in the meantime, Gamagoori standing over her as she crawls to her feet, clasping the towel about her as she kicks the ground with her bare foot. "THIS BATTLE IS OVER! THE WMAT TOURNAMENT, QUALIFIERS OF Q1, A BRACKET BATTLE GOES TO METAL MAN." Gamagoori booms, Nonon not even talking to Metal Man as she turns away, grumbling and sulking. "Congratulations MAN of METAL! You have bested one of the Honnouji Elite Four... an admirable feat." Gamagoori booms, Inumata closing the laptop. "Well, it was certainly helpful for however long she /was/ in there." He remarks, "All the data I needed."
Metal Man	Metal Man is just barely stnading himself he looked at her he does notice she seems to be a bot of a sore loser he doesn't intend to press on it she gave a hell of a fight. He's badly damaged it's clear he's oging to need repairs form the looks of it. He nods to Gammagoori and pauses for a moment. "Thank you sir, do keep in mind you are all impressive if you can fight anything like her. I respect humans who will stand up for themselves and do their own fighting." He would give them a salute out of respect but well his arm's not coperating with that. "Nonon we shall speak later, you are formidable and to think you likely not reached your apex."
Nonon Jakuzure	It's no surprise that Nonon does not turn around when Metal Man speaks up. It's no surprise she doesn't even look at him! Gamagoori, arms crossed, looks DOWN upon Metal Man. Not because he is damaged, but because he is taller. He is ALWAYS. TALLER. "We are all the elites of Honnouji! If you see a three star uniform, then you can assume they have proven themselves to Lady Kiryuin! You are quite correct to believe so as well. Aagin, congratulations - it is no small task to best an elite of Honnouji! Yet, we must be off, now." "Jakuzure must change, as well." The students, all at once, pile onto a bus - which is driven into a truck!