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 Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 7:00 pm
"Tch.. he'll be done in a few..Xaroro has a sort of willpower that never goes out, he also likes to play around before finishing the battle.. I do things quick, going all out from the start.." mutters Daroro sitting in a pretzel, watching his sergeant battle.
Xaroro and his clone looked at each other, both could go on with the battle for what seemed like a lifetime."Enough toying, let's finish it." growls Xaroro as he shuffles his beam sword in his hand, the beam was now pointing down. His rifle was then grasped by his fist, which balanced ontop of the other. The clone had its beamswords pointing down as well. They went charging at each other, Xaroro blasting until the last clash of swords. The clone stood where Xaroro was, and he stodd where it was, the clone fell in half, blast marks all over it. Xaroro himself was covered in cuts, gashes, and bruises. He walked over to the group,"Heh, that the best you've got?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 9:48 pm
Muroro was huddled in a corner after the crashing sound in the distance was heard. "Get....them....off....need....to....protect...pekopon....from.......destruction....please!!!!!"
*Another Area*
A strange Human-looking creature with long flowing white hair, silver eyes, and pure white clothing was standing by the House door
"Ahh, this is where the curse is coming from. But, why is he on Pekopon?
Hes Supposed to destroy Keron. Ah well...one planet aint much different to another..." It was Muret...He was in Pekopon...and he tried to open the front door. "Ahh...locked. Oh well. Ill herald my own welcome!" Muret took an intresting instrument from his belt. It was a pair of Engraved Bachi. He summoned the tinest bit of strength and hit the door. The door was smashed to pieces, making a loud noise
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 3:14 pm
"Judging by both of your skills I'd say the best course of training left would be to fight each other. Do you think you ladies could handle that?" Desoso lifts his helmet up slightly to get his first real look at Xaroro and Daroro.
"Death is irrelivent here so that shouldn't be a problem." Dikiki adds
Kiriri hears the crashes outside and asks "What was that!?" She turns towards the intercom like thing and says "There is what Muroro believes to be an Angol nearby. Do you any of you wish to come back?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 3:23 pm
Muret went through the house door searching around. "Hmph! Theres no one here." Muret glances at a peculear wall then presses his hand on it.
"Ahh...the curse is coming from this wall...but...down?" Muret sees the wall give way to reveal a set of stairs. "Hmm...that explains it." Muret was slowly walking the stairs, with each step he felt the curse get stronger.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 4:33 pm
"An Angol?" questions Xaroro and Daroro simultaneously."Like the one who teamed with Keroro? Well, I've heard their destoryers of worlds, I'd like to come back.." mutters Xaroro as Daroro begins,"I never wanted to be here in the beginning.. I'll come back.."
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 4:41 pm
"This place is too much like a maze...How am I going to get to Muroro?"
Muret was wondering the place searching for where the curse is coming from. "I feel like something is watching me..." Muret looked and saw a survelence camera. "What is with the security around here? Cant a guy get some privacy." Muret then muttered something, and all survelence cameras simultaniously were destroyed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:09 am
"Logging all of you off." Kiriri repeats the commands and Xaroro reappears fallowed by Daroro. "Dikiki you're next."
"See you later Desoso." Dikiki said before vanishing.
"You maggots better come back now you hear me!" Desoso yells back before Dikiki logged off.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:20 am
Muroro was still in the corner but he noticed that the survelience cameras were destroyed..."Umm...the survelience cameras were...um...disactivated...so...is...that...bad?"
"Ahh, the curse is being emitted through this door." Muret then placed his hand on the door and it suddenly swang open.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:57 am
"Ahh, you must be the Angol?" mutters Xaroro as he walks out to the door, followed by Daroro. Xaroro had his hand clutching his rifle, which he had never dematerialized, Daroro's hands were near his batons, ready to put up a fight. They made no hostile looks or moves, considering the Angol could have come peacefully..
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:12 am
"Hmph..." Muret just kept walking untill he met to Muroro. He then said, "wakusei no hakaisha, Mu-ro-ro!"
Muroro then rose up, his symbol was glowing red and his eyes became white " muro...muro....Muro...MURO...MUROOOOOOOOOO!!!! Muroro was in a frenzy, attacking the place, casuing various chaos.
"A perfect distraction", Muret Muttered.
ACTIVATE!!! DRUM OF OBLIVION!!!!
Muret then took the Bachi, put them in an X-formation, and chains started to go down to the core, slowly pulling up the Drum of Oblivion. When it was raised, it was shown to be the size of an O-Daiko drum, with strange symbols engraved on the drum.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 5:12 pm
Dikiki ducked to avoid Muroro's frenzy but her machine however did not and sustained damage and started sparking. A Furious Dikiki decides to do something about the chaos and lunges at Muroro trying to pin him to the ground.
Kiriri looks around at the chaos of the room rather unfazed. She walks cautiously over towards Muret but still keeping her distance and yells "HEY! Why are you destroying Pekopon!?
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 5:23 pm
"Tch, why do i always have to explain? That fine specimen of a keronian pinned to the ground is cursed. His original purpose was to destroy Keron by his own means, with uncontrollable clamities. He just happened to summon me unintentionally. I didnt know he would be on Pekopon, but by my records, this planet was supposed to be destroyed YEARS AGO. So, i think that a nice Ballad of Meteors would suit this planet. Oh, by the way..." Muret glanced at Muroro and said, "Mu-ro-ro, wakusei no hakaisha!"
Muroro threw Dikiki off of him and began to fight her.
"Where was I?" Muret Muttered, "Oh yes!"
ACTIVATE SPECIAL DESTRUCTION ABILITY!!! BALLAD OF METEORS!!!
Muret began to play the long-fabled Ballad of Meteors, well known for summoning meteors near the planet to gather around and orbit the planet untill instructed to crash into planet. The Ballad is ALWAYS finished by anchoring a great hevenly host "usually the moon" and dragging it towards The planet, Ultimately Obliverating it.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 5:49 pm
"Oh er, Xaroro and Daroro this would be a good time to do something ether that or tell me you have an Angol stone somewhere in the base." Kiriri says while backing away from Muret.
Dikiki groaned as she hit the ground. "That's it!" she growls and picks up her wrench, (which happened to be lying near where she landed.) runs forward towards Muroro, and swings her wrench at him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 5:59 pm
"Dont worry about the angol stone," Muret muttered while playing.."worry about what the sattelite sees...heh...heh...heh"
MUROOOOOOOOOOOO Muroro was channeling the energy from the drum and used the tiniest bit of that energy to hit Dikiki
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:17 pm
"No, I do not.." mutters Xaroro walking towards Muret."But, I do have a plan.." and after saying this, Daroro unsheathed his katana and charged at Muret, slashing at his drumsticks. Xaroro himself slid under the drum,which was quite hard indeed had he not learned how to push moisture and oil through his pores in his training, and he lifted the drum, putting alot of strain on his muscles."Will..someone..destroy.. the drum!" grunts Xaroro as he loses his footing for a second, the drum crushed his leg. He lets out a whelp of pain, then pushes it back up, holding it without the slightest bit of ease."And, keep..him.. from drumming!"
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