Battledome! ((Read First Post!))

My new years' resolution is to:

Lose Weight	12.7%	[ 15 ]
Find Love	8.5%	[ 10 ]
Get a Job	14.4%	[ 17 ]
Conquer Fears	11.0%	[ 13 ]
Graduate	9.3%	[ 11 ]
Persue Talents	11.9%	[ 14 ]
Buy a Car	2.5%	[ 3 ]
Move	5.1%	[ 6 ]
Endorse Ganja	7.6%	[ 9 ]
Murder More Monsters	16.9%	[ 20 ]
Total Votes:			[ 118 ]

[Helios Nostros]

Lily and Alice entered the dome though people would notice that they where acting a bit diffrently. Both of them had half lidded eyes and pretty big grins on their face. If people asked what had happen all they would say was that their master had spoiled them rotten this weekend. The fact that it keeps getting better and better was a bonus. It going to hit the peek on Valentine's day.

Though they saw that their opponent wasn't in that much better shape though she was better than them at the moment. The two started heading toward her but ended up sleeping on a patch of ice. Causing them to stumble and land face first into a tree knocking them out. "Ok I'm actually glad that happen.

TNP:The two was slowly gaing concousness.

[Berry Solmon]

((Copping out on this one...simply because I couldn't make it back when I said I would.))

Berry was unable to attend his match, because of being distracted by a quest.


@TNP: "Maybe I should stop fighting in armor. The effect it has on my speed is getting to me."

[Everyday Im Dovahkiin]

The shaman set foot in the arena, steadily making way toward the galiant knight who stood before him. His familiar trodding behind at a safe and sporting pace. The fighter was a brave, noble looking fellow with a champion's aura, albeit youthful in age and spirit. With staff in tow Muraco spoke. "It would be unwise for us to engage in bloodshed. I implore you, step down and we may avoid the inevadable." The fighter responded "Sorry, but those are fighting words. You're asking me to quit, and I can't do that! He unsheathed his blade and swung at the shaman, who leaped backward. The wolf growled at the warrior, but Muraco waved his staff in front of him. "No" He told his familiar, "I will handle this." He raised his staff in the air. Uttering a swift, violent incantation he set forth a cyan thunderbolt from the heavens, striking near his opponent's toes. the knight stumbled in his armor and fell backwards. "Forgive me, spirits." Muraco pleaded as he his staff radiated the same color of cyan. He directed the tip of his staff at his foe before striking him with a shot of spirit energy.

He lowered his head and let out a silent prayer as the next person entered the gauntlet. He looked up and prepared for the worst.

[Knightmare Shadow]

"Well well...this should be good..."

Shadow steps into the arena with a wierd and powerful aura of sparks around him, he easily moves around the arena with no caution what-so-ever and finds himself a comfy spot on a little clearing atop a small hill.

"Perfect...let them come~"

Shadow then begins to flow with power as he summons forth a squad of Phantom/Astral Knights (all immune to physical attacks) having 2 of them guard him as the others prepare for the battle. He also summons forth a huge sound-system behind him playing the tune of "Dearly Beloved - King Hearts 2".

"Go forth my knights, rip em' to shreds!!!"

Shadow said as the match began, his knights did not falter as they charged in without regret or remorse, cooperating with each-other to mercilessly slaughter Shadow's opponent as Shadow watches in amusement, his opponent's wolf however manages to sneak up behind Shadow...with a sudden flash the wolf is paralyzed unable to control himself...

"No use~...My magus capacity far exceeds those of a normal human...the blue aura you see around me is my "Spare" energy..it can easily seep into one's body and take control~"

With those words, the knights halt their slaughter to the near dead "Hero", Shadow commands the wolf to finish him off...the wolf reluctantly tries to disobey but the wolf was totally under Shadow's control...and with a vicious end...the fight has ceased.


TNP : Sad isn't it?...how unfair "Love" and "War" is...

[BM Vivi]

Deciding to gather more followers Thuris headed back to the arena. Below him the ground shook as he walked, invisible towards it. Feeling the ground shake underneath him Shadow glanced around the audience, seeing worried faces on some and smiles on others he noticed the shaking suddenly stop. Glancing around he found it odd that no one was there.

"Why hello there, kehehe! You must be my next plaything." Shadow spoke to the behemoth. "Sad isn't it?...how unfair "Love" and "War" is..." Thuris spoke to him back. "Kehehe! How very human. As your god there is no more fighting for love." Shadow answered back. "I don't need a god like you." This didn't sit well with Thuris.

"My followers, destroy the non-believer! Kehehehe!" Thuris' voice echoed throughout the arena. Glancing around the arena Shadow expected something to come barging in or appear. What he didn't expect though were the smiling audience members suddenly get up and head towards the arena, killing any non-Thurists. 'Yes lord Thuris." The Thurists seemed to speak in unison as they entered the arena.

With some carrying knives this time they took them out before charging at Shadow. Taking control of the Thurists Shadow he had them suddenly stop in their tracks. "What are you doing? Your god commands you! Destroy him!" Under Shadow's control the Thurists began attacking the air as Shadow tried to find out where Thuris was. It wasn't long though and soon he hit home.

"Kah-!" Thuris said revealing himself. It wasn't long though when the rest of the Thurists turned on their leader. "How dare you betray me?! I am your god!" Thuris had shouted angrily at his followers. He didn't expect to fight something so big but he knew he could probability take him down. Receiving cuts, punches, and kicks Thuris swung a punch of his own as it slammed down on his followers. He watched as some were killed while others continued attacking him. Thuris thought that maybe he had something to do with this.

Turning towards Shadow Thuris lifted his hands as portals appeared. Thrusting them through the portals he slammed his hands down on Shadow only to find out he had missed. "What kind of human are you?" "A good one." Shadow answered back before freezing Thuris' hands. "Kah! How are you doing this?! Shadow simply climbed on the World Eater's hands before climbing on his arms. Moving his arms Thuris knocked Shadow into the air. "Kehehe." Thuris laughed seeing him knocked into the air. Energy began charging infront of his head. Shooting it in a beam it broke off into glowing orbs before slamming into Shadow.

Watching as his figure fell after being hit Thuris yanked on his hands again to find himself still not free and his followers still attacking him. Approaching the behemoth he joined the Thurists, knocking the World Eater over before killing him.

@TNP As the next person entered only Thuris remained waiting as he had eaten his followers as punishment.

[Helios Nostros]

Alice and Lily enter the dome. The first thing they notice was a large shadow. They slowly start to look up and their mouths drop just a bit. "Lily you never told me that we might fight gaints in the dome. I never thought we would end up facing one, shoot even Master Helios never fought something this big." Lily replied in shock. Thurists looked down on the two before saying "Kehehe bow down before your god."

Lily and Alice looked up at him before shaking their heads. "Sorry but you're not our god considering both of us are from another deminsion. Yeah and besides our master god is way cuter." With that said both went on the move. Lily took off to the skys and started releasing a dust attack, to be more acurate paralizing powder. While she was doing that Alice was throwing mana bolts left and right forcusing on the joints of the large "god". Both of them were glad that they could avoid Thuris attacks. Soon Thuris realized that he couldn't move at all.

Alice saw her chance and went in fast and hard with a combo of magic kicks and magic fist. With Lily following up with a large gust. In the end the "god" was down.

"I have to admit that he was tough but certaintly not a god."

TNP: The two were resting against a tree.

[Incorrigible King Rusty]

"I feel as though I'm being spoiled," Locke said with a wide grin.

When Locke last saw the duo of Alice and Lily, the two proved themselves to be a formidable team. Something other than the flames of lust burned within his hellspawned body. He would fight them once more and revel in the glory that was battle. This is what Locke planned to do.

Things went far differently than Locke had planned. Valentine's Day left the two girls amorous to say the least. With such a worthy partner in front of them, they wouldn't waste this opportunity. Lily fluttered her wings, unleashing paralysis inducing spores. Locke in turn flapped his own wings to dispense the spores. The insectoid pokegirl pouted at her attacks ineffectiveness.

Locke gushed hellfire at Lily, but she managed to distance herself enough from Locke to lessen the damage. Regardless, she suffered mild burns that caused her body to tremble from pain. Alice seized the advantage, seeing that the incubus was distracted. She beautiful legs delivered a brutal kick to Locke's back, forcing him to fall to his knees. Relentless in her assault, Alice kicked Locke again and again until he couldn't fight back any longer. Victorious, Alice hoisted Locke over her shoulders.

"Show off," Lily pouted.

"Sparring with Helios is more useful than you think," she said with a wink.

"I do spare with him!" Lily grumbled.

"Outside of his bed?" Alice giggled.

"Well..." Unashamed, Lily blushed and giggled, all the while leaving with Alice with their new trophy.

@NP: "We can fight if you wish," Locke said while baring his claws. "Or we could do something more leisurely."

[Chris Pitch PI]

"'Fraid not, bud." That gruff baritone.. Like gravel beneath rubber tires. Chris had returned. He wasn't about to let some pretty-boy incubus hit on him! Chris sneered and watched as a column of hellfire unfurled before him in Locke's response to rejection. Chris was quick-as-can-be in sliding past the attack and unholstering his revolver. He took a steady aim and took his shots. The bullets proved to be ineffective, of course. Just as if they were passing through water. Chris intended for this to happen, however.

Locke gave a lascivious grin and a hearty chuckle of delight that this mere man was trying to disarm him with modern weaponry! But Chris had much more planned. Those bullets were pure lead. Not that he had the intention to doddle around forever and wait for the incubus to acquire poisoning. Chris' intention were well-rounded. Locke snarled and decided to go back onto the offensive. He lunged forth at Chris with his claws ready to rend the detective's flesh. Must've been the though of the putrification of the Battledome's population.

Chris fell to the ground with the incubus and rolled back onto his shoulder blades, gripping the incubus' forearms and digging a foot into his gut. He then launched the unholy spawn over Chris and just behind him before returning to his feet. Locke had no time for these damn games! It was time to end this. He was going to flood the BattleDome with hellfire! Chris just chuckled and looked upwards as a helicopter with a circular dish on its belly hovered downwards to the 'Dome. Locke felt the gravity practically melt from under his feet as he ascended rapidly into the dish with a clunk! Locke was furious as the powerful magnet kept his body planted against the helicopter and soon flew off with him to give an automatic forfeit. As if the match-up was fair to begin with.

@Next Poster: "Eh, I guess I missed this place.." Chris shoved his revolver down into its holster.

[BOMB4Y]

"Eh, I guess I missed this place.." Chris shoved his revolver down into its holster with a slight grimace on his face. Casually he flicked his cigarette away. He'd just beaten an incubus and wasn't quite keen on dealing with another of the under-worldly. A snicker brought his gaze up, and he looked right into two burning red eyes, ones very like the opponent he'd just struck down.

"Why, it's an investigator! Truth and might on your badge, eh?"

"... Hardly," Chris looked annoyed.

"Well, that's cute." Lucas sneered, lifting his gun. "Too bad I haven't anything else to offer you, then."

Chris dodged quickly to the right, a few bullets speeding past him as the demon rose to the air, wings beating fervently. Drops of sweat rolled down his temple, dripping down his old scar. He looked up - but there was a mist, and nothing was to be seen.

Closing his eyes, Chris put the hand of his tattooed arm against his chest. He had only this to trust. He took aim, and fired one resounding shot.

A scream filled the air and with the mist, the demon dissipated.

He stood up, his face shining with sweat. Once again he was a hero, yet short of one.



@TNP: "Hmph. I'll bet you're not as virtuous and valiant as you thought. twisted "

[BM Vivi]

As usual an invisible Thuris appeared in the arena. “You think so kehehe! My followers, he wants to know what a god can do. Kehehe!” Thuris’ newly acquired Thurists in the audience laughed. "My followers, show him what a god can do. Kehehehe!" Getting up the Thurists in the audience charged at Lucas. "This is what a god can do?" Lucas said unimpressed.

Ignoring the Thurists he took off into the air. Flying quickly around the arena he began shooting around. The Thurists stopped, unable to reach their flying opponent. "How can you do that?!" Thuris asked shocked and surprised. It seemed normal humans really didn't fight in the arena, or so he thought,

"GaK!" Thuris said being hit by some bullets. "Has our god been hit?" A Thurist asked. It didn't take them long to start throwing whatever they could at Lucas. Figuring where Thuris was hiding by his bullets and the voice Lucas began to fire again. He stopped however when he felt something hit him. While Lucas was busy Thuris swung a fist at him.

Hit with more objects the Thurists threw he soon found himself slammed into a wall. "Kehehe! Want to see what else a god can do?" "Is that all?" lucas asked removing himself from the wall. "How are you still alive?" "Easy." lucas said flying in the air again.

Flying higher so the Thurists couldn't reach him lucas had a plan. Aiming for the wall behind Thuris he began shooting. "Kehehe." Thuris laughed as the bullets missed him. However he stopped feeling the wall hit him. It barely did anything to the World Eater. Thuris quickly knocked the wall away before turning back towards lucas to find him gone.

"Where are you? Kehehe." Glancing around he soon found the Thurists glancing up at lucas. Thuris slammed another fist at him, knocking him into the wall. This time he clung on to his hand. Aiming his gun in the direction it was coming from he began shooting him up and down. Barely flying out of the way of Thuris' other hand he continued fighting. After more hits the World Eater appeared before collapsing on the ground.

[Incorrigible King Rusty]

"What in the world...?"

Locke stood before what perceived itself as a god, the world eater known as Thuris. Though he doubted Thuris claim of godhood, he couldn't doubt the power that he felt. If he was a lesser demon, he would be flapping his wings in an attempt to retreat. However, he stood his ground (a foolish quirk he picked up from friends such has Rusty, Alnette, Helios, and Luna).

The titanic Thuris stood over Locke and laughed at the demon's attempt at bravery. Unwilling to sully his hands, Thuris made a silent gesture. Those that praised him as a god rushed out of the audience and surrounded Locke on all sides. There were few rules in the Battledome, but none of them stated that the audience couldn't interfere with the battle. Zealous in their worship of the world devourer, the cultists attacked Locke without mercy. His hellspawned body vanished in the barbaric assault.

"Looks like the pathetic weakness of your human friends has infected you," Thuris laughed.

@NP: "Cultists are very dangerous," Locke shrugged. Shaking off his prior defeat, he readied himself for his next opponent.

[Drathi]

((Remind me to kill the RNG for these dice, because the numbers I roll feel so rigged. XD))

"That tends to be the case," Drathi said in a rather uninterested tone. "Ebenezer, take my research out of the area for a moment."

"As you wish, sir." Drathi was a tall man, but Ebenezer was even taller. The ice mage was not even fighting with his mystic eyes activated so one would have to wonder what his plan was. Drathi remembered Locke from the last time they fought.

"I do hope you have no plans on trying to use seduction," Drathi said. "It tends to backfire and it backfires worse for men." Drathi let Locke make the first move. The demon swayed through the air and came down at Drathi, who lifted up the book he held and thonk'd him on the head with its spine. "Next."

Locke jumped back and tried to approach Drathi from another angle, only to get hit by his book again. The fact of the matter was Drathi really had no reason to be in the Dome anymore. He could take these battles as seriously as he wanted. This process of Locke getting book-slapped went on for a few minutes, until one time Drathi finally opened up the book and showed the pages to him. A strong gust of wind blew Locke against the wall, freezing his wings as the pages flipped rapidly.

"I'm just not feeling it," Drathi said, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

@TNP: "Let's not make a mess of things. I'd prefer to get right back to research."

[Equus Mulus]

Equus walked into the dome with a purpose. To conquer and obliterate all who stand in his way with his skills. Not saying a word, he goes right to work on Drathi.

Battling the wind master with the book was a lot tougher than Equus had anticipated and used his bo staff abilities more then he liked. he would prefer to save his true strength for later on, but alas Drathi forced it out of him.

Equus managed to slowly move forward and gain ground againt the backing Drathi. The fight was slowly going in the favor of Equus. With tremendous speed he was able to duck under a gust to shove the end of his staff under Drathi shattering his jaw and left him writhing on the ground the loser. Equus said not a single word the entire time.


Composing himself he prepared for the next person to enter, a bit more drained from the previous fight thatn he would liek. He knew he would be lucky to survive again unless his diety blessed him with tremendous luck.

[woodz dragon]

Malcolm walked into the arena, having taken a radical shift in his armaments. He now wielded twin revolvers with a massive set of twin swords on his back. He opened his mouth and drew a breath to make a smart-a** quip at his opponent, but Equus decided not to waste time. Equus immediately rushed toward Malcolm, swinging his staff overhead. Malcolm reacted, using his guns as a shield to block the attack. "Alright then......waste no time. Whatever. More time to kick your a**." Malcolm retorted as he pushed Equus back. Equus repeated his prior strategy which worked well in his last match, keep the pressure on his opponent till they succumb. He slowly walked forward toward Malcolm, his staff swinging wildly and seemingly randomly. Malcolm was forced to keep defensive, blocking blow after blow with his guns as he was pushed backwards. Malcolm gritted his teeth as he formed a plan to take the offensive. He waited for Equus to try another overhead strike, and took it on the shoulder. "Heh." Malcolm uttered with a demonic grin. He pressed the muzzle of one gun against the staff and fired, shattering the pole. Shocked, Equus took a step back and Malcolm seized his opportunity. He fired twice, his rounds piercing Equus' hands and force him to drop his staff. Malcolm then pointed his revolver at Equus' forehead while he was still stunned and confused. "Good night........" Malcolm pulled the trigger, planting a single round in Equus' forehead. ".....sweet prince."

TNP: Malcolm rubbed his injured shoulder, but otherwise showed no sign of weakness. "Jeez.....some people."