Dead and Buried: Morgan Romero vs Alice Gaster

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Heat. The one and only way to possibly describe what was happening between Alive and Morgan, and it wasn't even just referring to the heat coming off from their now blazing weapons! No it was if the sheer levels of intensity and even insanity had actually energized the air around the the ring, hyping the crowd to the upper most limit possible.

Though Alice had found the next best word to describe the match so far. War. A war Morgan had started and was more than eager to wage with her opponent. "YEAH LETS FUCKING GO!" She shouted in response, swinging her sword against Alice's, the blazing between their weapons raging brighter with each impact.

As she did so Morgan also began walking backwards, intentionally leading them closer to the dirt mound, knowing that it would be easier to win this if she could stun Alice as closely to it as possible. All the while parrying or attacking against Alice's attacks. The speed and fury of the two being reminiscent of a lightsaber duel to the point that some fans in the audience had began playing duel of the fates, enough doing so that it was just audible, albeit barely.

Soon however the two were right where both needed to be. The grave that would soon be for one or the other. "HAHA COME ON!" Morgan shouted manically with a wild smile on her face, rearing her kendo stick back before slashing it forward, aiming a one handed swing right at her opponent's head!

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The heat from the kendo stick made Alice's skin warm...and her hands burn. Even though the handle didn't get doused in lighter fluid, it was still wood, and it was still going to catch on fire at some point. It was to the point that Alice's hands hurt...

...and she didn't care.

She had the most manic of grins on her face, and a childlike glee as she swung the Kendo Stick on fire, swinging at Morgan as she blocked all the shots, while she was backing off towards the ultimate target of tonight's match, the dirt patch at the top of the entrance ramp...

...but in a way it meant that Morgan had the "high ground" as she swung at Alice one handed!

Alice managed to block the shot...but the handle was almost on fire, as Alice let out a light cry and let go off the stick with her right hand, continuing her swings at Morgan with left as they continued to walk upwards...

As they got closer, Alice got brave enough to swing the stick with both hands once more, trying to swing sideways at her rival's arm!!!

[Bare]

Morgan and Alice were locked in a literal duel of fates. Both women had taken this hardcore more to the highest level they could with what they had to work with. In this case literally lighting up and battling one another with blazing kendo sticks!

Attacking and blocking they had made it to where they needed to be, the mound of dirt that would be one of their graves. As they made it Morgan would swing her kendo stick out, aiming for Alice's head but was blocked before she was forced to take burning strike from Alice in turn, smacking against her arm with a loud smack that was barely heard over the crackling of the fire!

"Agh!" Screaming in agony as the flames burned and smacked her skin she already knew it was a disadvantage of the highest order, her arm would likely be next to useless after this, likewise her hands were positively BURNING from the hot wood of the handle that had nearly caught on fire at this point.

The smart thing to do would be to drop the kendo stick and try to kick Alice into the whole.

But when was the smart thing ever the fun thing to do? Despite the pain and burning sensation all throughout her arms and especially her hands Morgan was grinning maniacally and only tightened her grip on the kendo stick. "GRAH!" She roared swinging the stick up for one last shot, this one aimed at Alice's head!

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The "duel of the fates" (to the point where some fans were attempting to chant the music from the titular scene...slightly out of tune, but their hearts were in the right place, Alice thought) reached a point where both women couldn't hold their weapons anymore. After all the attempts to attack or defend against the other woman, their hands were almost on fire.

Morgan tried to swing at Alice one last time. Alice defended...as the stick finally broke, too much wood having burnt off in the middle, Alice dropping the pieces as she stepped aside to not let her head catch fire...bumping into something metalic behind her...

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Everything had come down to this. With both women's proximity to the hole in the ground all it would take was a single well placed shot to end this once and for all. Morgan, intending to be the one to make this final strike as she swung her blazing kendo stick at Alice, only for the attack to be blocked!

"Shit." Morgan said as the sticks nearly exploded upon contact with one another, the burning fragments of them flowing outwards, the embers and ashes of the attack flying everywhere and nearly blinding Morgan, forcing her to close her eyes and turn away to avoid damage to her eyes as she turned and stumbled away.

Only to nearly fall in the grave as she did so. "Whoa!" Morgan shouted, holding her arms out to her sides and leaning back catch herself from falling all together, narrowly avoiding the fall as she looked into the pit below. 'That was close.' Morgan thought to herself as she would begin to turn, ready to resume her fight with Alice.

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Alice looked down after her bump against the metalic object...as she realized what it was. And seeing Morgan turned around, around, the small Brit believed she had the match in the bag.

As Morgan turned, Alice swung the object straight into her zombie-like rival's face, as the metal covered the woman's entire face - it being the shovel meant for burying one of the women alive!

[Bare]

Morgan groaned softly, the pain finally starting to catch up to her as her adrenaline began to hit its peak, leaving her in a precarious and dangerous position as she tried to get her bearings after the epic duel between herself and Alice that led them to the grave sight.

'Gah alright no more fucking around. Gotta try and get that bitch into- THONK! Morgan's train of thought was completely cut off as the moment she turned around to face her opponent she was met with a shovel to the face that cut any thought or mental capacity off, blood bursting from her nose as without so much as a yell of pain Morgan collapsed backwards into the grave, landing with nothing more than a thud. Completely unconscious from the shovel strike!

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With the shovel strike, Morgan was now in the grave. That was it, the tired Alice guessed…

…or was it? The bell wasn’t ringing:

”…fuck…”

She still needed to actually bury her foe. Likely not fully underground. Despite her and her rival’s nicknames, Alice didn’t want to take Morgan to the other side, nor did she think Morgan would stick her hand up from the grave horror movie style.

Alice started to shove dirt into the hole with the shovel, trying to aim and hit her rival’s body and legs, rather than face. She has given Alice good, fun fight tonight, and didn’t deserve to have dirt shoved into her mouth…

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Blackness. That was all Morgan saw. The white haired girl's face streaming crimson after the shovel hit, her hands were burned angry red from the blazing kendo duel, and there were no doubt multiple areas of her body already turning plum purple from the various hits and impacts she had taken.

Despite it all though, all the injuries and pain, the fact that she was literally in a grave about to lose a match.... She was smiling. A wide, manic smile but a smile none the less.

After all this had been a wild, insane, utterly violent and depraved war both she and Alice had. Just the type of thing Morgan was looking forward to doing in LAW, and now she was looking forward to doing even more later on... once she was dug out at least.

For the entire time this mental process went on Morgan was steadily covered with more and more dirt, until her body was completely and totally covered by earth with the exception of her face.... But the bell had still yet to ring. Meaning that Alice still had one more thing to bury...

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Morgan, smiling sadomasochist that she was, was covered by Earth in all the places in the short span of time…except for her face…

…and the bell still wasn’t ringing…

”Seriously…?”, Alice said, breathlessly, digging what she hoped would be the last bit of earth to try and toss it over the zombie’s face, as unwilling as she was to fully cover her rival…