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*Cor continued to barely dodge the missiles. He nimbly rolled left and right around them. Then suddenly one made contact with his shoulder. He almost screamed in agony.* I swore I'd never use it. It's not worth it. He cursed you to this, let him lose his guardian. But..... That girl, she sacrificed so much for this competition. No she won't have done it in vain. Behold my fury heathenous fool! *A golden khopesh appeared in his hand. As one blast approached him he pointed it at the man. As the energy impacted him the other man burst into a plethora of glimmering golden flames. He screamed and clawed at his face as he slowly melted away. Cor got to his feet and slowly staggered off the side of the arena. When he reached the side he simply collapsed into a heap.*
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"I think I should go on now. Let's just hope noe signing up let's me still play," Pred said as he uncloaked and climbed up into the ring. "Let's see what you got you mutant piece of shit," he said to the 5th member of their team.
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Annoncer: another double knock out. Will our next fighter please enter the ring.
Hello I am geinus 5 *the creature appeared completely human* MT: *talks to Pred telepathically* (wondering when you would show up. Be carefull of this one, I think they saved the best for last) |
ooc: Dude I walked away and collapsed after I was out shouldn't that be a victory and a forefeit?
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Pred was just standing there, waiting for something to happen. "You may be the last one, but you're definitely dumb, I'll give ya that. I'll let you get the first move."
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ooc: like what happened to my guy? yea your right, dont worry though it dont worry though it doesn't effect the score.
ic: thank you * he charges at him * |
He cloaks the second he gets near him and trips him unsuspectingly, but he didnt' move away after that. He had learned that being invisible was useless if the person heard you. He waited for the next move, if it ever came.
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Ah a stealth devise, interesting. I do hope that isn't your only weapon. *punches him* I have about 7 different ways to track you. I have sonar, radar, I can see your energy, body heat, your smell, even the slight pressure changes that occour with you standing there. I am the ultimate weapon.
MT: be carefull this guy has alot of tricks up his sleeve. |
"Well if you're so good, why am I right behind you?" Pred said. He stabbed him with his halberd, leaving and obvious mark on the guy. He then slashed at his leg, almost chopping it off.
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*his flech is cut out, showing a sheet of bone*
Oh would you look at that, you nicked me. *it heals back* MT: I know who he is now. This guy is about as un-human as you get. It is nothing but a cover to hide his bio-weapons and to blend in. Also he has an exoskeleton, it won't be easy getting past that (plus he can regenerate. How can you kill this thing?) |
"Well would you look at that, but I would look closer if I were you." The areas where he had hit the person began to melt away like butter. "Just because you're made of metal doesn't mean anything." He went on an unforgiving sequence of strikes. Eventually, the man seemed to no longer have skin. Pred reappered and looked at the thing that was standing in front of him. Eventually it began to melt into a pile of liquid metal. "I don't think metal can stand up something made in hell," he said, describing his halberd.
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*standing there melting*
First off it isn't metal its bone. Though I guess I should thank you for letting me show my true form. *all the flesh came off, he stretched out over 12ft. He had a long tail and several tenticules. His hands had razor shapr claw and his arm had blades. He sprouted wings and had a large jaw all of this and more was covered in his own bone armor. He also had 5 buldges on his back* Be honored human I never had to show this form before. ooc: oh if this guy seems insanely powerful, well he is supposed to. Trust me you wont defeat him easily. |
"Well for one thing, I'm not exactly human. I may not seem like much, but I can do more than just a few things." He cloaked once more and held his halberd out. Heat began to pour into the ring and cracks began to form under the thing. "Have a nice time in Hell," he said to the thing as a fissure opened up under it and fire swallowed it up. "And tell Satan I said hi," was all he could say before it fell into the ground. The fissure then sealed itself and all there was was a burnt area from where the thing was. Damn, can't do that for another month or so, he thought.
ooc: if you haven't figured it out yet, my guy's an agent of hell, even though he isn't a demon. I'm also goin to bed(grrr....school) so I won't be back on until about 7(I play a sport, it takes up time, it's fun, it also sucks) so don't do anything too serious and say the guy's dead. And I am not god modding, he won't be able to send anything to hell for a month or more. |
*Johnathan is standing by the ring, observing the other teams.*
"Hmmm... these are really good fighters. I wonder if any of them will have me on their team." *A fighter from another team comes over and starts talking to Johnathan.* "Hey, I noticed you walking around. Don't you have a team?" "No," John replied. "Well, you could join our teaam, if you're good enough." *John thought for a moment. He looked at the fighter. He was tall, and very muscular. John figured that he must be pretty good.* "Well, ok. How do I prove myself?" "That's easy. Just defeat our best fighter, Turlek." *A huge, rediculously strong-looking man bounds over to Johnathan.* Nervously, John said: "Eh, nice to meet you..." *Turlek charges at him immediatley. John sidesteps and casts Bolt-3, droppng Turlek.* "Hm, if this is the best you've got, maybe I shouldn't join your team." |
Announcer: well since where ever he is, is probably out of the ring he is out.
*ground breaks open, geinus 5 gets out roaring* Pathetic human I don't care if you are the winner I will kill you. *he vanished in a blinding light* MT: didn't wanna use my other blast so soon. "(man in the next round I won't be able to use either hand to its fullest)" |
*talks to Johnathan telepathically*
(perhapps we can use you, we will keep you in reserve for now) *at their room* Ok lets do a check, I can't use either arm to its fullest for 2 days, Crimson wasted alot of energy, Cor and Pred used up their best moves, and the next round is tommorow. Am I the only one that sees a problem with our situation? |
*Johnathan grins, though nobody can see it through his mask*
"Looks like I got a chance to fight now. Let's see, who's my opposition?" *Looks at the tournament bracket. He notices the team they're up against next. Noting their names, he thumbs through a summary of the previous fights.* "Damnit, I'm screwed!" |
"Hey, don't worry. I can still fight, just not as much of the pyrotechnics," he pointed out. He had barely wasted any energy on that fight, but he couldn't use his weapon to its fullest, which kind of saddened him.
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Think about it Pred you and me used our best attacks to defeat their strongest. And that was only round one.
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"Don't worry, I've got some pretty nifty tricks up my sleeve. I should be fine, just alittle more drained."
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agreed, and I can use my attack again in two days. But still *sign*
So who are we fighting next? |
ooc: ok Crimson has let me start a new chapter. It will be called Tournament [Ch.2]
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