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 Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 8:54 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 10:53 am
((Yes, I think we have establsihed he has vectors, did you wish to ask what they are or are you laughing at them xD ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 12:58 pm
Giatronist From a distance that was safe Toshi had been watching the destruction between the creatures so eager to tear each other apart. A slight smile slipped across his face as he was very eager to further this destruction.
"Those creatures seem to be some advanced type of asexual organism, I won't have any fun tearing them apart. " he poubted walking calmly into the range of view of the fighting creatures, "But if I make more of them, then they will fight harder and longer and it will be ammusing to watch." a sick smile brewed across his face as he summoned his vectors all around him, "I wonder if their pain is brief or if they feel each muscle stretch as it tries to cling itself before it is forced away deviding itself into new muscles all together. Is the momentary frayed tip of the torn tissue more sensetive then if one would cut the msucles as a whole? I guess I will never know." his forty-eight invisible hands with a twenty four meter radius tor at the Kregen drones hoping to create more.
He wished to challange a warrior, but would only do so if one came upon him while he forcing the drones into tow and creating a spring of blood where ever he went.
The blood from a current drone dispersed into the air and then fell back down onto him like a short burst of rain staining his bone colored hair. The blood that had landed upon the studs in his forhead fell to his face making his purtrusions vivid through his blood stained hair.
"Oh dear, now everyone will see my horns and tease me. I think my fun is over, I have to go clean up." turning away from teh battle he made an exit so that he may find some way to clean himself up and then just watch the destruction unfold as the Kregens and Mimics at a loss for what happened. The mimics watched the events in complacence, their one concern to protect The First, not defend the enemy.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 6:59 pm
((No, I just find it funny that you have them considering how the disease could only be found in females. And come on...48 vectors and twenty-four meter reach? That's way too overpowered if you're going by the anime's standards...))
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 8:40 am
((ooo! Elfen lied fan. I am not the only one that worpship the god of Anime! AM going to go downlaod tha manga that has like another 110 chapters teh anime didn't show. Well, it never really says it can only be found in females, that is kind of an unspoken idea. And yeah it is overpowerful and that is because he is a male and not the usual female. the Pineal gland is the glan that allows the Diclonus to control their vectors. His skull is harder then titanium. His penail glands are twixe the size of a malt ball. He has 5 pineal glands that are linked dierectly to his nervous system, thus making pain an instant shut off for his vectors.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 3:41 pm
As the battle above groung continues, the creature in the tunnels beneath the camp shudders. He, or more appropriately it, is a being of bulbous form. It resembles nothing but a greyish blob, the size of a small elephant. It has an outer coating of soft velvet like grey powder, that coats the area, little seeds of itself.
With a groan, it turned and moved across the tunnel with a strangely quick pace, considering its size and shape.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 4:38 pm
The Warriors shrieked and erupted into flames, twice the ammount of Drones creeping out of the flames of thier Warrior "Parents".
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 6:41 pm
The remaining mimics fled the scene, but not before destroying the entrance to the tunnels with a loud explosion.
The first moved its way towards the deeper tunnels, distancing himself even more from the camp, his objective was the ocean.
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2006 5:12 pm
Dathomir growled, sensing the first fleeing.
"FORGET THE MIMICS! TO ME!" He shouted. As he spoke, he winced in pain as several long, thin bones slid from his back, a filmy membrane stretching out between the bones as Dathomir stretched out his new wings, silve blood still clinging to them.
((MP: 8 (Two uses for the augment of wings) SP: 5 TP: 3 SV: 5))
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2006 8:52 pm
The first's voice was a choir of many voices, and each echoed in Dathomir's head with an accusing tone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 1:50 pm
Grumbles and brings himself back up on his feet, looking around and wondering what was going on. He had passed out for a while, while all the mess was going on. Looking around curiously wondering if he could make sight of where he was but to no avail, getting up he slowly staggers away, but slips, falling off the look out and rolled down into the edge of the second camps Remains, shaking himself off a bit. "....Mmm...." Looking at his hand a moment, wondering if his strength came back as he clentches his fist, he looks around wondering whats going on. Not seeing much but a few dying flames he grumbles and grins, getting up and looking towards the sea's direction. ".........If I were them, thats where I would go." He says darting off in another direction and cutting around to make his way towards the sea.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 5:48 pm
The First pushed forward through the tunnel, until there was light up ahead. It was faint, but the beach was near.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 10:31 pm
Kalo looked around at the beach, and stretched out in the sand. "Haven't done this in a while, have we Forde?"
Forde rolled his eyes and sat down next to him. "That's true, and that's because we used to constantly get accused of being those blasted Supers."
Kalo nodded, and then took his helmet off, his long brown hair matting to it as he set it down next to him.
"Oh god...that reeks..." Forde said as he moved away. "You should bathe more."
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 8:49 pm
After a while of running, he slowly staggers his way up on a hill over looking the beach and stops, looking around. What ever was fleeing was bound to show up here sooner or later. All he had to do was wait, and he could tell that he didnt have to wait too long for what ever it was. He called himself on a hunch was all.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 2:50 am
The first oozed out of a cave over looking the beach. He dropped onto the sand and bounced like a giant jelly fish. He felt the presence of others one the beach, feeling the pulse of their minds, but ignored them. If they caused trouble, there were always...alternatives.
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