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 Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:27 pm
Abomination ran into the room filled with the vibrations of so many fighters, and felt an unusual sensation for the second time today. That sensation was fear. He took a tentative step back, but then feeling the footfalls of the One Who Makes Fire behind him, he decided that an uncertain fear was better than a certain one. With a roar done more to encourage himself than terrify others, he came through the threshold like a one-man avalanche [[more like a one-man-spider-ape-thing avalanche, but you know...]] and rushed the least dangerous looking one in the room, which happened to be Leyward. Front pair of arms raised, he planned to beat Leyward until he was good and tender, and then he would drag him quickly away and eat him in peace.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:20 pm
Polly scoffed somewhat bitterly.
"Stupid space pirate! My former master was the Boogeyman, you think I'll be scared of some snake with wriggly legs?!"
Using her powers, she put a candycanesword in each hand, and charged at Heratik.
"Leyward," Chryseis said, pointing to the giant monstrosity hurtling towards him, "I hope you're able to snap."
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 8:06 pm
He clenched his fists, reared his head back, and let forth a tyrannic roar. Supporting himself with his arms and hind legs, he swung his front horizontally across the ground in a scissor like motion to interupt Polly's charge.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 7:02 pm
(Really sorry for not posting in so long. Kinda held everyone else up)
Leyward heard Chryseis yell and whipped around just in time to see what looked like a large multi-armed gorilla charging towards him. He quickly formed the cavitating bubble between the fingers of his right hand and, after steading himself for a split second, snapped. There was a loud "FWOOSH!!" as the large, liquid fireball raced towards abomination.
~*~
Mr. Patches, after a short walk, arrived outside the room. He could see and sense the multitudes of persons and creatures inside, the feeling made him tingle all over. For the first time in a long time, Mr. P raised his voice, not out of anger, but of sheer excitement. As he raised his voice to talk over the ruckus, more sparks flew from his mouth like spittle. "RRrrrr...sssso...many of...you..are awake...it issss...WAY PASSST YOUR BEDTIME!!!!!" His eyes seemed to burn brighter than the sun, and then also for the first time in a long time...Mr. Patches actually showed some form of hustle or haste. He actually shuffled roughly .003 times faster than usual.(Lol sorry had to say that)
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 8:26 pm
Abomination felt the heat and disturbance in the air the fireball caused. He was, however, running full tilt, and could not stop or dodge no matter how good his reflexes were. He simply decided that now was the time to go out with a bang. He roared and picked up speed, charging straight into the fireball with a bestial fury. He smashed his way through the fireball. He did not survive this final maneuver, but his fiery corpse continued to charge straight ahead at Leyward.
[[Wouldn't .003 times faster actually be... slower?]]
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 6:00 pm
[no its Mr. Patches. dont ask him silly questions, and he wont play silly games]
Leyward was scared at the sight of the large creature, but once he saw his fireball explode to reveal the figure of the creature still charging, he became horrified. The animal seemed to be going so fast its feet no longer touched the ground. From his point of view, everything seemed to go in slow motion [a spell that he was in the process of learning before his unexpected arrival] everything around him seemed to get darker until he felt like he was in a poorly lit tunnel with him at one end and the charging animal at the other. He turned around and began running away from the beast, and he slipped. He was in a haunched over position like a sprinter at a running block when the animal's flying, flaming corpse clipped his shoulder. That was enough. He felt a hard, heavy mass smack the back of his right shoulder and before he could say his own name he was several feet in the air spinning. His body did a nice aerial ragdoll dance before he smacked into the wall behind him, the same one the animal crashed into just miliseconds before. His body again exhibited the ragdoll effects of physics and as the floor rushed up to meet him, he blacked out and knew no more. A few feet away from him, the creature's charred remain's lay in the crater it's body formed from the impact. And from the crater, the remainder of the fireball continued to grow and burn. [Good job Protoblues, your dead character started a fire *claps*][sorry for the long post but felt it was necessary.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 1:02 pm
Abomination's corpse continued to lay in the fiery crater contentedly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 5:28 pm
"AGGGHK!" Polly said, flipping back to avoid an unplanned masectomy.
[[They're so big they'd be the first things hit by that....>>;;;;]]
Polly's brow furrowed.
"Seriously, why are you even here? There's no good pickings from your corpse, you haven't killed anyone-- hell, the water geek who goes 'GOLLY' all the time has killed more than you have! Just go home!"
~*~
Chryseis nearly tripped over her charred, former shield of frogs, and knelt down next to Leyward.
Noticing the wounds on his shoulder, she ripped off part of his robes [and any undershirts or whatever] to tend to his wounds.
"Ugh.... nasty burns."
A small boy of about eight, almost unnoticably, walked up to Abomination's charred, mangled corpse.
Extending a hand-- one that seemed to phase through his flesh and bone-- he picked up a long, glowing golden thread, and strategically plucked a long brown thread from it, letting it whirl in the air above him.
Abomination's corpse lost the multiple arms, compound eyes, and most of the musclemass.
Chryseis saw this as she applied salve to the wounds.
"Who on Midgard are--?!"
"--Hello, Chryseis Zarathustra. Merely tending to business protocol, as will and wont dictates."
The boy took a jar full of many threads; all writhing like snakes.
He placed the brown one inside it, and left through a portal.
Chryseis' one eye squinted.
"Who is that boy....?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 6:07 pm
A bubbling, green drop fluid suddenly appeared in the room that was formerly Abomination's lair. The fluid slowly expanded from a drop, to a large puddle. The puddle rippled, and a grinning head with several chins poked out. The puddle expanded further, rippling violently, and slowly, the rest of the grinning head's body rose out. As soon as his feet cleared the threshold, he plopped down, and caught himself with the rippling fluid. The fluid took a slightly more solid form, and changed shape to that of a large easy chair. The fat man in the chair belched loudly, and about a dozen hands grew out of the bottom of the chair, and began to drag it along the ground. "When the hell was the last time these assholes cleaned? I mean, look at this place, it looks like a fricken' monster trashed it! There'd better be chicks here.". The man grinned again, and a hand rose up to open the door that led to the hallway. He saw a figure standing outside a doorway down the hall, and grinned even wider. "Aha! There's my first lucky volunteer!". He quickly scooped up some of the toxic slime of his chair, and used it to slick his combover to the side, as the chair dragged him closer to Mr. Patches. The man's name, incidentally, was Lord Rotwolfe.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 6:24 pm
Jack had spent a great time looking around for Polly [as he always enjoyed making her life hell].
"Where the hell is she?"
He portaled back to Kokopelmanor-- actually his property-- and needless to say, he was displeased.
"WHAT IN THE BLOODY NAME OF THE LADY IS HAPPENING IN MY HOUSE?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 8:54 pm
The demon snarled, unsatisfied with Polly's remark. He knew Leyward had connections with the contestants, and acted as an inhibitor in a way. His upbeat attitude keeps morale high. Jack's "intrusion" gave Heratik an opportunity. He lunged quickly to the ceiling of the library, clinging on with his large legs, and lunging back down towards Leyward. He landed beside him, hovering over his body. In a rush, he quickly swung the back of his hand at Chryseis to bat her away.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 9:34 pm
With considerable effort, Chryseis caught and held Heratik's hand, shaking under the strain.
"What are you doing.... vile.... monster....?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 6:00 pm
Lord Rotswolfe's chair pulled him closer still to Mr. Patches. He smelled something burning in the next room, but he didn't much care. After all, there was a perfectly fine piece of man right in front of him. He stuck a big fat cigar in his mouth, and gave what he beleived was a charming grin. "Hey, there, toots. That's a pretty kinky get-up you got goin' on right there. I suppose you're one o' them masochist-types or somethin'. Tell me, have you been... bad?". Lord Rotswolfe finished his statement by creating a thin line of slime in his hand, and then cracking it like a whip, cackling like mad at his jest.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 2:48 pm
"anYthINg i WAnt yOU lItTlE pESt."
His other hand reached down to Leyward and took a tight grasp on him. He pulled his hand back, putting them both around Leywards unconscious body. The demon crouched slightly then sprang up again onto the ceiling. He hastily skittered across it, heading for the door out.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 3:38 pm
Chryseis' one eye widened.
"Wh--HEY!"
Chryseis began chasing him, running at full speed on prosthetic legs.
"Get back here with my ally, you demonic beast!"
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