Welcome to Gaia! ::

What makes this thread different from its Bloodthirsty Bastards older sister? Continuity my friends.

Continuity; n 1: uninterrupted connection or union

This thread is for using any character you want, regardless of current position or state of health, to do anything they can, could do, or will be able to.

Don't worry about being in two places at once, don't worry about the IC stories and repercussion that could happen, just fight fight and fight some more!

All Out Brawl! is for those of us who want to really let it loose!


===================The Setting========================

An ancient and massive Roman Coliseum is the setting for All Out Brawl! Complete with a wipe open area almost two miles in diameter, bleacher seating for hundreds of thousands, VIP seating for thousands more, and a administration box that controls the landscape and weather.

Have fun.

In the Admin booth Viper smiles and keys a few commands into the console. With a rumble the Coliseum shutters and shakes as massive hexagonal pillars of Dwarven Blackrock rise from the floor. He shimmers and reappears atop one of the rising pillars.

He's smiling down at he face...

"Well well... Mindblaze."

Viper looks down in contempt at the loud motor vehicle and the man driving it. He raises a hand and claws the fingers, pointing them in Nuke's direction. Five pinpoints of red light glow into existence at the tip of each finger.

"I don't know who you are, but I advise you to run fool."

Viper clenches the points into his fist as Mind/Bioblaze drawns his attention. That in itself was something new.

"You know what? I've heard many things about you Blaze... many interesting things... One would think that this would be a rather difficult battle for one such as me."

He grins, revealing his perfectly human looking pearly whites over bruning eyes. An expression that would make a god shiver.

"Then again, I've always been one for a challenge."

The air around Viper in a fifty foot sphere drops below zero in an instant.

When Mindblaze spoke again, he did so through all four forms, each one slightly off from the previous creating an echo to his voice that was heightened by the feel that the voices had hundreds, if not thousands of beings mixed in, voicing their own little thoughts that were no longer their own. The term 'we' seemed to blur between the significance of the four and something greater, "We will bring this challenge, and oh so much more. We will feast on your infinities as we do this planet of Gaia."

All at once the four beings split off from one another, taking their own paths in the assault against Viper.

The first, the main force and the most refined form in the flesh the Mindblaze Dominion had ever known, The Emerald Swarm. Bioblaze being a mere nickname. This form was highly resistant to psionics and instead of the crimson tint Mindblaze knew in all other forms, shades of green were known to his body. He was able to absorb energy like a sponge, and this was a weakness in its own right. The generic slender male with feminine traits was similar to his own body in this form, as well as the Angel of Pwn, though with the Emerald Swarm he had a greater control of his own body and could summon forth tentacles of flesh rapidly and in great number which had great potential for piercing assaults and constrictions. His teactic was clear already, so one would think, masses of long slender tentacles shot from his back as he began heading down the great pillar, using it as an anchor as he suspended himself in midair with them far away from the stone monolith.

The great Angel of Pwn took to the skies, his massive wings of what seemed to be solidified blood carrying him ever upwards as lances of light and energy began to spring from the back of his wrists and two organics from the underside. The lances could not affect the physical to any significant degree, but energy, ah, energy, that was their lust. They would drink of energies and auras life the nectar of the gods, an exponential drain of sorts. The Angel of Pwn remained on high, watching and waiting, lances at the ready.

The Overlord was a great lumbering beast, rivaling the Beast from which the main body of it was built, an undead abomination created in the image of the Tarrasque. Slow and powerful it was everything Bioblaze was not, or seemed to be. This beast was no normal one, a flare of sinister intelligence flooded its great eyes, along with something that shouldn't be there, the Arcane. Aiding it in its climb were tendrils, for its claws could scartch the Godsteel, but not grip it worth a damn.

The Crimson Mists themselves were expanding, the same two columns that had spawned them, swirling ever upwards as energy began to arc through the great cloud. The face was still situated, watching Viper with a smirk that never relented. This was a face that had not only caused a shiver in the powers above, but ended an unlucky one or two.

((God damned computer >.>))

Within the confines of the Crimson Mist the temperatures remained somewhat stabilized, arcs of energy fading from view within the great cloud. Even as the mists continued to expand shapes began to form within, bits and pieces of a whole, rather. It was a Necrophyte, an undead giant with some magical prowess, one among many consumed by the Dominion in its travels. The abomination would be sacrificed to the greater pwn, its mass manifesting as Dominion energies instead of flesh and bone. Its sacrifice would further contribute to the stabilization and expansion of the cloud. Some of this energy would be allocated to each of the MD representatives to compensate for the temperature drop. The mists themselves seemed unaffected by temperature.

The three were stunned, they'd never seen anything move that fast, but the trail he left was unmistakable. Bioblaze seemed to implode at the kick, scattering the Emerald Swarm and simply crushing a majority of the constituents at the point of contact outright. The bits and pieces began to re-gather as if they had never been one being, small splotches appearing to be weakened at first, but quickly reinforced as the formation continued.

The Angel of Pwn's eyes were obliterated in the strike along with the upper portion of his head. A hole was torn in his chest, but he really didn't seem to be affected by it. Strands of light quickly covered the hole as mists swirled within, but it did not heal. He needed no head, for the MD was his own sight, and he had spent a great deal of time seeing through the eyes of The Center while his own sightless eyes outlined that image with auras and energy flows superimposed. Four lances shot out from him towards his opponent as soon as Viper's path and current location was pinpointed. ((below, as these are obviously simultaneous, being seperate entities >.>))

The Overlord was stunned most of all, and the least affected. Not moments after the strike had been made tendrils whipped out and pulled the severed sections back to where the ought to be, and with a great deal of the light fading from his eyes he was whole again. His eyes were set to following the trail Viper had left behind, such an energy deficient area left his trail lit up like a christmas tree. The entire MD would see through his eyes, and he would see through theirs. One being, one mind, one goal. Gripping the pillar he pulled close and thrust off in the direction Viper had gone, two great tentacles of light and energy growing out from under the Beast's arms, a second pair of such, as it were.

Through it all, the giant face of Mindblaze was thrown back laughing, and only faultered for half a moment as the assault registered throughout his being. It whirled to focus on Viper as soon as The Overlord tracked his path, "Impressive."

With the sound of a thousand soldiers, a man marched into the arena. His body glowed white, his clothings was a long, white robe, and his eyes had no pupils.

Basically, he was all white.

In his left hand was a sheild, in his right hand a curved scimitar. Heiroglyphs ordained the blade and handle. The Eye of Ra spread over the sheild. He obviously had egyptian connotations about him.

He walked over to the combatants in a way that was smooth and with a voice rivaling any dictator, he said, "wh47'5 ^ 6uyz!?1 j00 l00k bizzah... c4n 3y3 hl3p?"

He was the most feared, overpowered, monster... known as "Yu-Gi-Oh! n00b".

((Feel free to kill this guy. I just wanted to make him out of humor. xd ))

((Lol. rofl ))