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Fifi Baphomet
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For M.U.G.E.N 1.0
(c) 2022 Toon Pimp

This version updated: 10 10 2024

Now known as Fifi Baphomet, Fifi had always struggled with her unique ability to control her stink glands. Growing up, she was often ostracized for her unusual odor, but she learned to control her powers over time. As she got older, Fifi would eventually come to see her abilities as a blessing. Or at least, an absurd life granted credence with the boys around her. Changes came and went, but she morphed through time's sand to be only more and more voluptuous overall. It was now enough.

Fifi had heard rumors of a place where she could truly let loose and embrace her powers: the Fight Palace. Despite her reservations about the violent nature of the arena, Fifi wanted to give it her all. Walking through its front gate, she could feel various energies pulsing through the air- she was finally in her rightful place.

Fifi quickly made a name for herself in the arena, using her agility and extraordinarily gaseous talents to take down opponents twice her size. Her signature move was a standard cloudy shot of flatulence, which would knock opponents off their feet and hit them once more for good measure. Fifi also had a powerful hyper spray attack that could hit foes across the sky as it rose up, as well as clouds that homed in on her enemies.

Despite her fierce fighting prowess, Fifi longs for more. She'd always been a hopeless romantic, and she aspired to find the perfect male to share her life with. But as she looked her world, she came to realize that finding love in such an apathetic reality would be nearly impossible, and doubly so in finding a true 'based' freak for her type of funk.

Just as she was about to give up hope, Fifi caught the magnet gaze of a luster matching her eye. He was strong, a dominant and upheld spirit, yet carried gently on the outside; he understood her longings like no one else ever would. They spent hours talking, and Fifi knew that she had found but another "skunk hunk" she had been buttering up in deep fervors.

As Fifi and her new fling walked into their Palace Bedroom together, she couldn't help but feel grateful to the powers that at once cause our Furries much pain, yet also provide countless opportunities to shape a new world of their own making. She knew that she would eventually forget this night's lessons, and she'd be back to the chase once more. What is love in her eyes? The question is more amongst the line of: why be so content to settle life down into endless rigidity?

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::MOVES LEGEND::
<-: Back
/: Down-Back
|: Down
: Down-Forward
->: Forward

-> \ | / <- or similar directions must be rotated smoothly if
you see no commas between them.

OTG= Off The Ground attack

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			**has an assist character
A (standing): Light Kick
B (standing): Hard Kick
X (standing): Light Punch
Y (standing): Hard Punch
|\->B+Y (in the air): Dark Orb (Delivers 3 hits hovering slowly)
A+B+Z (standing): Call Furball [Chases P2 continually to smack with
tennis racket; OTG, slow to react.]
|/<- + Y: Fart Gas [Trips P2 if hits.]
|,|+Y: Dynamite Fart (standing)
Homing Fart (standing): X+Y
|\-> + B (in the air, can only hit P2 in air): Muzzle Drop 
|\-> + A+B (standing): Hyper Combo 1 (Flurry of normal fight moves leading into
massive toots.)
|\-> + X+Y (standing): Mega Fart (Tail whip to OTG into 4 vertical fartclouds.)
X+Y (standing): Omega Fart (Fart cloud homes in on target.)