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Battle result!

    MINI
name: Grunts (Unggoy)
weapons : plasma pistol, needler, fuel rod
height: 5 ft 6 in
total: 30 grunts
setting: Zeta Halo
leader: Bipbap (not really)
power: 35
guard: 15
magic power: 0
magic guard: 0
speed: 20
Grunts are cannon fodders, but deadly in numbers. They are cowards, if many grunts die, they flee, cry Grunts act childish, ingnorant They keep talking about nipples, or nipple food Their methane tank in their back explodes if shot. Grunts breath methane When there is no hope, they will suicide attack by rushing with plasma grenades on their hands Bipbap has energy shield
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Challenged the battle!
weapons: fuel rods, plasma grenade
total: 10 squads (50 grunts)
Leaders: Yapnap, Kapwap, Napbap, Bapdap, Hapjap
race : Unggoy
power: 30
guard: 30
magic power: 0
magic guard: 0
speed: 30
more brave than lesser rank grunts, but they're still grunts, cannon fodders. They flee if many die. They breath methane Grunt heavies wear heavy armor. If methane tank in their back shot, it explodes they act childish, joke, talk about nipples & food nipples, ignorant if no hope for a grunt, they suicide attack by charging with their plasma grenades armed
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BATTLE STARTS! The arena is set, methane fumes fill the air. The tension rises, and the Grunts start yappin' about nipple food. Bipbap screams, "We’re gonna fry those heavy Grunts!" while Yapnap retorts, "You think your little squad can take us? We’re armored to the teeth! – also, we love nipple food!" The battle begins, the normal Grunts fire their plasma pistols and needlers in a chaotic frenzy. But their cowardice shows as they start taking hits from the Fuel Rod blasts of the Heavy Grunts! Grunts: "Oh no! I'm feelin’ hot, I’m hotter than a plasma grenade! Let’s retreat to talk about nipples instead!" As the first few fall, the fear spreads. Bipbap tries to rally them, but they’re already bolting like scared little babies! Bipbap: “No! Don’t run! Let’s talk about food and—ahhh, they’re shooting!” Meanwhile, those Heavy Grunts, with a swagger that oozes bravado, push forward with their heavy armor. They shrug off small hits and return fire like the formidable cannon fodders they are meant to be, giggling like they just made a funny joke about . . . nipple food! Kapwap: “They’re just crying and running! Watch me take one out with a plasma grenade — boom, baby!” The field's fillin' up with sparks and explosions, and as Bipbap’s squad dwindles, panic ensues. One of the Grunts, in a last-ditch effort, grabs a plasma grenade and goes for the Heavy Grunts. He runs, a mad look in his eyes. Grunt: “I’ll show you who’s brave! Nipple food for everyone!” But he trips and detonates himself, takin' out a couple of his own Grunt buddies! That’s just tragic, man… And finally, most of the regular Grunts just went to pieces, quite literally, while the Heavy Grunts laugh and joke about the absurdity of the whole thing. Winner: Opponent - Heavy Grunts squads The Heavy Grunts showed guts and teamwork; while they might be cannon fodder, they had the armor and collective bravado to bounce back from the firefight. The regular Grunts couldn’t handle the heat and fled at the first sign of trouble. It’s all about who stands tall in the heat of battle— and these Grunts laughed all the way to victory! They were better prepared and tougher—just enough to overpower those scared little Grunts!