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 Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 3:26 pm
The only Hell ... ((Aha I'm back and your doom is nie!!!! *clicks fingers, knuckles and neck* now someone tell me the jist of who's fighting who, I wanna make this look as dramatic as possible for my characters last move.))...Is the one you create yourself.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 7:38 pm
(( Well Light and Inferno had just performed a huge combo attack that would have damaged Ulquiorra, David, & Araharu BUT Stark came in, transforming again and harnessing his comrades abilities to completly null the combo attack. He then countered as David amplified it, Inferno being the target of a powerful attack.
Otherwise Ulquiorra and Araharu are in standby and Light is kind of dying in some corner. pretty much in the same state. I think it's fair to say that we are all gathered together again. ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 8:11 pm
(( Now Light is all of a sudden no longer dying or in critical state .. I mean thats how you it seem you were in critical.. a-- ahh forget it.. -__- ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 12:33 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 1:10 am
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This wasn't good by any means. A double attack by David and Stark was being thrown at Inferno. The only thing that came to mind was something he had done in the last Tower when Inferno and Light had fought Barragan.
"Inferno..."
Light called out to him weakly as he hurdled Fuuinshin over the ground towards his comrade. Although durable the surface width would not be enough to shield Inferno from the whole attack if used. But any help was better than no help, regardless if they were both reaching the end of their limit.
At this point Light could only hope that Fuuinshin went on the right course since his consciousness was again starting to fade away again. If he could only hold on for a bit longer..
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 1:44 am
As quickly as possible Inferno grabbed the weapon as there was suddenly a white flash and then nothing. Inferno was now by himself, away from everything. There was he was isolated by a plain of nothingness. Inferno in here wasn't in his transformation state, he was back in his normal state and there off in the distance was a deep flame. Calling out to him, this is different. Inferno had been to this place before but last time it was much different, but the fact was still the same. Being brought here only meant one thing, he was dead or about to be dead. Inferno reached out for the flame as it began his weapon Carnage, forming out of the semi-solid flame before finishing in a beautiful and yet fierce burst of embers before Inferno looked behind him and there was Light. Inferno stood there for moment after moment, did Light die as well? No, that wasn't the case.
Suddenly Light broke into a burst of light and feathers as Fuuinshin appeared and swung around landing in Inferno's other handa s Inferno burst into a fire like no other. Something had been awaken, a secret power that was only capable when Carnage and Fuuinshin meet together. Used once in their battle again Barragan. The nothingness flashed out and there Inferno was, back in his most powerful form firmly standing straight up holding both weapon, both of them pointing to the ground. Fuuinshin dissolved and was glowing bright before it broke down and fused with Inferno before Inferno slammed the end of Carnage into the ground before with the three points pointing upwards. The three points started to spark as a barrier like no other appeared. "Ultimate Defense....Din's Fire!", like the ultimate counter, Inferno had the ultimate defense and it would be used here. A powerful flame like no other formed and roared around the barrier, becoming something more. Not mention reflective again powerful energy attacks.
There was a thunderous collision as Stark's and David's attack slammed into the barrier, but since it was reflective it would take 10% of the attack and used it to defend against. Inferno's Din's Fire was rare and there was no other defense that Inferno had that was stronger or more impressive. Inferno being one for defensive, had this technique as a trump card and it required a certain amount of energy. As Stark's attacked washed across the barrier, it would attempted to cut though it however that was impossible considering that this defense of Inferno was impenetrable. No one has ever be able to overcome it at it's full potential which was now. Since Inferno was already in the transformation state he didn't transform but it did add power and increase to this defenses durability. As the attack finished and the smoked cleared there was Inferno still alive. Inferno looked exhausted and he was on one knee while holding on to his weapon that stuck in the ground. Inferno then lifted his weapon and attached it behind him once more.
Inferno looked over to Light, noticing that he was in horrible condition. Inferno at first struggled to get up, that was it. The Fire Lord was overwhelmed and he had used his best moves, all but one and that was being saved for a last result. Now seeing as none of the opponent were effected by the prison could clearly take it's effect. Inferno was speechless, and knew that most likely all three of them were pretty much finished if a miracle didn't happened. It was a sad sight to see that Riverrun's vest best warriors still weren't very good enough. Of course this was a bit unfair considering it was four on three. Inferno now looked at Stark as he was still struggling to get up. Stark and David's move was canceled out, however it took alot out of Inferno. Inferno haven't forgot about Ulquiorra, but again what more could be done. Was this the end?
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 6:42 am
(Kenta sent me the heads up for your post, Well Im in class right now but I can easily post hopefully no1 reads it yet cuz well It'll be added on bit by bit cuz we get breaks every hour for 10 minutes so thats when I can add on) (Edit: at the 10:30 break done!)  Starks double demonic voice could be heard breathing softly in the midst of the smoke seeing as every little noise made from his mouth was amplified a bit loud as the demon's voice part was loud in general. As the smoke was clearing the hissing from Stark could be heard but he could not be found, Immediately after Stark was Standing over Inferno! He had his blade pinned against Inferno's shoulder pad Stark placed his left hand behind the blade to add on more force to it and spoke "Getsuga Tenshou." This time it was different though, The blast Getsuga Tenshou was a pitch black color outline in a beautiful crimson glow, This time the Getsuga Tenshou was a pure white and the power behind it was much more enormous even with David adding onto the last one it didn't compare to half the strength of this one! Using this amazingly stronger version of Getsuga Tenshou at point blank range was pretty much a One Hit Kill move. The Getsuga came enormous in size as the attack enveloped both of them entirely and Stark's demonic laughter could be heard behind it as it began to even overwhelm then entire tower as the size of the attack was gigantic in size and power. 
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 8:35 am
The only Hell ...  The battle was closing to an end it would seem, the fighters coming to their last breathe, hope seeming lost, although there was a question that was yet to be asked. Where was Rorek? and what was he doing not being within the fight at this moment? These questions were ones which the Vaste Lorde's should be asking themselves, if they weren't they would be in trouble very soon. Rorek was still in the same place, The tendril like markings on his body growing as cracks started to emerge all over his body, his hands raising up to his head, holding it tightly as his maw ripped open widely, those windows into the twisting soul almost ripping apart from each other from spreading apart so far. Claws ripping at his skin as beneath the bursting energy seemed to be at its final stage. Rorek's body was no longer capable of with holding the ancient power of the Nezerra's that was bursting through his body. The markings ripped up from the floor and begain to take positions around Rorek.
No one would know what was happening, considering Rorek's screams were silent and he seemed out the way at this moment. As the blast of Stark's would spread across the tower the markings finally fell into their rightful places around Rorek, the energy would hit against the markings and the two ends of the scale meeting would cause a large chunk of Starks energy and the Nezerra energy to burst apart, a small orb forming in between them as both energy existed simultaneously within the same structure before finally spreading out and exploding with tremendous power. Rorek's feet were no longer touching the floor as the markings were forcing him to levitate. The markings had formed The dreaded relic of the Nezerra, the ancient symbol of decay, darkness and hatred in a three dimensional sphere, allowing its hidden purpose to be activated. Within Rorek's subconscious
Rorek's spirit was inside a large dark corridor, ancient markings and symbols riddled the walls. Dried blood could be seen peeling from the walls as brittle bones of ancient beasts lined the path. Rorek looked behind him, seeing nothing but a darkness that seemed right upon him, in front of him was a small sparkling light that seemed to riddle the end of the corridor. A voice boomed around Rorek as it spoke: "Rorek Azazel Orobus. You are going to die from this battle, with the ancient markings riddling your body with no sign of control, it was inevitable. But, I give you a chance, at the end of this Corridor is your consciousness, if you can reach it before being swallowed by the darkness which is your fate, you can keep your immortal life a while longer..."
That voice boomed loudly, but it didn't compare to the pounding of Rorek's heart as he now was overwhelmed by fear, He was going to die, never to return? This couldn't be right, he had so much to live for. No, he would not die here, there was still much more to be done. "Time is of the essence... BEGIN!" The voice boomed once more as Rorek's body moved, his legs moving as fast as he could, his eyes forever forward as he dare not look back at that endless darkness. The endless abyss of the Corridor turned, as suddenly arms shot from its depths, chasing Rorek like a lowly beast of nature.
Back to the battle As soon as the blast had happened Rorek seemed to merge with the very space around him, the markings lingering as they soon did the same. Suddenly Rorek became visible once more, his body, skin, scales, fur, hair. It was all a memory, a red galactic sparking entity with Rorek's Silhouette was standing in the center of the Vaste Lordes. The Galactic energy slowly tracked down the tendrils of the markings, shifting and forming them into this new energy as it was reaching critical level. White pits burning with the intensity of a suns final seconds of life. No Maw could be located upon the body of energy as finally the energy completely converted to the final stage. As this happened the whole area came under a strong pressure, as though the gravity of this world was suddenly increased 100 fold.Rorek's Subconscious
Rorek continued to run, his feet moving quickly upon the crack ridden flooring. Heavy breathes fell from his lips as he continued to run, an arm of darkness slapping upon his shoulder blade as it jerks him back slightly as it slips from his form as Rorek continues to run. Eyes wide, his form having nothing to divert the eye, as his pure sense of fear flowed off his body like a beautiful smell. The light was slowly growing bigger, the peeling markings upon the walls becoming more readable as the blood no longer stained the green tiles with the red symbols. Suddenly Rorek's body felt as though it was going in slow motion, his eyes shooting to their corners as he saw his beloved, Dulce.
He quickly looked behind him, seeing only a statue of his beloved as the arms of the abyss wrapped around it, turning its form black and sinister. Jet black lids shot open as red orbs hissed. The Statue had been animated by the darkness of Rorek's soul, forming a minion to chase down Rorek. His eyes were wide with fear and sorrow as he passed more statues: Zeybeck; his father, Zeybeck his son, Ember, Alexander, Zaide, They were all taken by the abyss and used against him. Tears swelled up in his eyes as he clenched them shut, shaking his head as he continued to ran, now sorrow and dread hit against his body like a never ending sea. Was this the price for life, could he really cheat death this way?
Back to BattleThose intense pits never closed, never blinked as the body of energy curled up intense wavering of space around it could be seen as it almost seemed to rip through the very material of this dimension. It suddenly spread its form out, hands opened, feet pointed, head directed towards the sky as suddenly the form wavered out of sight to only be seen once again behind Stark, the intense speed of this form was unbelievable, and with Stark not expecting to be interrupted, this should surprise him.Rorek's Subconscious
Rorek's feet were dragging now, almost tripping with his speed that he was traveling, the double gangers, of his loved ones slowly closing the gape between them. The Light was almost half the size of Rorek now, He was going to make! He only needed to keep going. Then, Just as he thought it couldn't have gotten much worse, a line of statues blocked Rorek's path. Inferno, Light, Whitefang, Lurrrggg, James, Blyssie, Kurio, Ekundu, Tulia and Xylia.
His eyes were wide, as his arms flailed with his sudden descent in speed, He almost stopped but then looked back, seeing the arms of darkness reaching for him as he quickly turned back towards the light, leaping as he pressed his foot onto Inferno's shoulder, Suddenly an arm of the abyss wrapped around his ankle, and with that one arm, many others wrapped around the statues. Animating them into the Abyss's twisted minions as they all attempted to grab at Rorek. He quickly pushed off from Inferno's shoulder only to land 1 foot away from the beaming light. He started to claw his way towards the light as other arms of the abyss wrapped around his limps and body.
Back To BattleAs the bodied energy appeared behind Stark it would aim to wrap its limps around him, then, quickly following, the tendrils would swing around and form the Nezerra symbol around them both as it would spiral slowly making the space inside the symbol smaller, and with it the gravitational pressure was increasing 100 times every milli-second within that sphere. As the gravitational pressure getting stronger and stronger, the bodied energy would then begin to spark, slowly losing the form of Rorek as it began to morph from the great pressure.
This was Rorek's finally resort; The Beginning Of The End. The gravitational pressure would continue to build to stupidly high quantities as the sphere would get smaller and smaller, Over all it would destroy Rorek, and anything else within the sphere. This was Rorek's last, and only hope at causing a large damaging blow to Stark, by trapping him within the sphere. As it would continue to get smaller and smaller it would compound the bodied energy and Stark into one compound. Now Alone, it would have caused a large explosion, suddenly hitting everything with and outward gravitational force of well over 500,000 times of the norm. If some of Stark's own energy was placed into that mix, it could possibly boost it beyond imagination.
The Beauty of this attack is, it is not classed as a magical attribute attack, its classed as raw power and force. This would mark the end of Rorek in this battle, If this failed, it failed, there would be no more to be done by Rorek.Rorek's Subconscious
He continued to struggle against the hordes of arms, and bodies of his mis-shaped comrades and loved ones as he was only a inch away from reaching the beaming light, as suddenly, Rorek's vision went white, he could no longer see what was happening, his body no longer felt there, Did this mark the end of Rorek's story? It may strongly seem like it...
After the markings dispersed The energy being had been destroyed leaving remnants of energy floating upon the air.
"Fair well my comrades ... Dulce ... be happy..."
((That should do it, I was hoping to use more images but I couldn't find the ones I wanted and the ones here were just ones to get a rough idea of whats happening/happened to Rorek or around him.))
...Is the one you create yourself.
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 10:20 am
Starks's double voice was heard as soon as Rorek appeared behind him a loud confused HUH was heard from him and Stark didn't have enough reaction time for it and before he knew it he was caught within. Stark activated Halibel's ability immediately combined with Barragan's ability and together it was the power to look inside of a victims eyes with simply the feel of them or being around them. Stark took a look onto the twisted subconscious of Rorek and his eyes narrowed, Feeling his inner emotion, outer emotion, body language Stark even himself began to panic! "What do you think you are doing?! You'll die!! LET GO OF ME!!" The demonic doubled voice sounded frantic and extremely worried, He wanted to be free and was sure that Rorek was really going to do this! He continued to try to get out of the grasp but it seemed of no use to Stark he was trapped within by some sort of binding even unknown to him, Stark wanted to be released and even began to worry for his life for he could not predict how much power Rorek would place behind this but already knew this was a full fledged Kamikaze attack!! Rorek was taking his own life in an attempt to save everyone else's and with such a desire to do so he knew that Rorek would place an amazing amount of power behind it! Rorek began to light up now and Stark's eyes narrowed in straight fear this was it he couldn't break free in time this was all happening in a simple matter of seconds probably even less. Stark noticed he was trapped into the orb and now and then it happened he could feel just the moment the explosion happened. Rorek's life energy vanished out of the arena. He truly gave himself up for this move and his comrades. "NOOOOOOOOOO--" Stark's ear shattering scream was interrupted by the great attack and a giant smoke clear plagued the field immediately! The walls shattered the roof shattered!! The arena was blow away!!! They were now all in the middle of the Desert which was Hueco Mundo but the desert here was different it was not hot but always blistering cold and there was no such thing as a moon on Hueco Mundo only eternal night. All the sand kicked up from under them and was being blown all around and it took several entire minutes before the sand and the smoke calmed down and it was all just so quiet, Rorek's energy was truly gone he was finished off. THe power was so great it shattered the arena that could not be done even by the Vaste Lorde themselves. Truly Inferno and Light were Victorious.. Or so they hoped. The Smoke began to die down and heavy labored breathing could be faintly heard.. the worst part was this labored breathing had a doubled voice tone to it only meaning it could have been one person. Stark was on his knee and his mask was half broken off and his body looked worse than a rag doll being run over by 3 trucks! Stark was first breathing hard and continued to hear tough breaths before it slowly turned into chuckling and a smirk fell upon Stark's face, His chuckle now got louder and louder before turning into laughter and the bone chilling demonic laugh was heard all throughout what is Hueco Mundo. Stark struggled but got up "DID YOU THINK THAT WOULD KILL ME?! THE LEGENDARY STARK ORDERSHVANK!!" Stark's energy was in a crazy wild flux continiously rising and dropping it would rise to be greater than all the fighters combined then drop for Stark to be the weakest fighter on the field and it was simply going out of whack. Stark's memory flashed back and it seemed right before the explosion Stark blasted himself with his own attack to push as far as he could from Rorek in a tiny moment and buffer out the best he could from the damage which he only seemed to buffer out at most 22% and recieved a whopping 75-80% of the damage but as long as he didn't recieve the full 100% Stark was alive and could somewhat continue to do battle and Kill off the pest that annoyed him. 
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 7:31 pm
♠
So much destruction had come from Rorek's final attack. Light had intended to Mirror Move it but knew attempting such a thing would only backfire and recoil. That and the massive explosion sent Light's body hurdling away from everybody, his body tumbling in the cool sand, his presence not only flickering in and out of sense but his body now being half buried as if he were to be left for dead. There was no way he would retain consciousness after all of that, an abysmal darkness swallowing his thoughts, the lingering laughter of Stark becoming the last thing that he heard as he passed out.
It was a bitter sweet ending to a long, drawn out story. He would have it no other way but to go in battle, regardless he had not anticipated his end coming this soon. And at that very last moment where his aura shortened and his breathing became weaker from giving into his fatigue his fingers curled in, dragging through the cold sand as if trying to grasp for something he didn't have.
All Light would have left was a handful of sand. His body was now a the mercy of whoever was left standing.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:19 am
Inferno was exhausted and this fight was drawing near an end and it seemed all was lost. Inferno was again surprised at Stark once again reappearing in front of him and or at least it seemed like it. At this point Inferno was lost in this battle, he didn't know what was up and which was down. Left and right was beyond him now. Inferno only had one reaction. "Din's Fire", was heard yet again and yet another barrier appeared around Inferno but this time it won't hold up against an even stronger attack. Inferno would use up the last remains of his energy to keep Din's Fire up as long as possible for this time around. There were no more powerful attack that would be used by Inferno, he had reached the end of his rope, anymore energy being used and it would effect is already low stamina, and after that...death. Suddenly Rorek appeared and stepped on Inferno's shoulder, the Din's Fire instantly stopped before Inferno's last bit of energy ran out and out of nowhere everything was on Rorek including Stark attack meant for Inferno. Rorek had gone far beyond anything Inferno has ever seen. Rorek went after stark and the last thing heard by Inferno was...
"Fair well my comrades"
After that, nothing, everything was gone. In a mere moment the entire tower was beyond repair and left in such carnage. Rorek gave himself to unleash the more powerful attack of the entire battle and even manage to do what Inferno and Light failed to do, damage Stark. Such raw power and force, it was incredible! Hueco Mundo shook with such a rumble from this last attack from Rorek. Inferno was thrown with such a force in a never ending path, it seemed endless but how? Where was the walls, the roof the floor, everything that was suppose to stop him was gone. Inferno saw a bright light before crashing into the cold sand as a huge fountain of it rained down around Inferno crater like location. To be hurdled like that was sucha surprised and unexpected. Inferno did hear one thing, the scream of Stark, did Rorek actually beat him? Inferno after a moment crawled out of the sand, he looked as if he went to Hell and back. He looked over at his fallen comrade Light.
Suddenly a fearsome sense spread completely over Inferno, Stark was alive somehow. Inferno looked back to see the smoke clear, this was bad, Inferno had nothing left to give and neither did Light. For the first time Inferno actually was scared. That should have done it, that should have been it. Inferno's body, even his armor looked trashed at this point. Inferno jumped across and landed near Light who was laying lifeless in the sand. Inferno picked him up as quickly as possible but even for Inferno, someone as light as Light was even a bit of a struggle, had Light become a fatass? No, Inferno's strength had suffered too, he was exhausted. Inferno threw Light over his shoulder and turned to look at Stark, not caring if any other Vaste Lorde survived it was time to get the Hell out of there. Inferno turned back to being serious, he shook off the fear and everything, there was no time for error.
Inferno would press his hand on the sand as a roll of fire from his finger like claws rolled off and made a path leading away from the battle area. This of course made the sand turn into glass As Inferno stomped on it and would begin to slide faster and faster gaining speed. This was possible because creating fire with a high temperature was effortless with Inferno. Inferno was hoping to leave Stark in the distance but in the back of his head he knew that was impossible. Inferno seemed to be in bad shape and Light was in critical shape. Inferno had a back up plan of course knowing escaping this place was nearly impossible with an angry Stark on their tail. Inferno couldn't burst into flames and use his fire rocket to gain an ever greater speed, not that it would most likely matter anyways due to the fact Light was with him. Inferno would do what he could, but with Rorek gone it seemed Riverrun was destined to be destroyed.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:51 am
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"..................................................Mmmmrrghh...FfffFFUUUUU-COUGH!!"
His short outburst of choice words ended before it could really begin as he coughed and spit out his own blood. His body shook from the shock of being suddenly lifted and hauled away, his body in dire need of idle rest. His eyes peeked hazily over the rim of his shades as he noticed the scenery before him move away and past him. The hell was this?
"Inferno??"
Light sputtered out, quite intrigued at what Inferno was doing. His body was trembling from the pain he knew was there, despite him unable to directly feel it. Running away from a fight was not completely beneath the half-angel but this would be the first time he had actually done so. At this point Light wasn't sure what to think anymore. He noticed that he was gripping a pile of sand in his hand, his brow lowering in disappointment at himself.
The very last thing he remembered feeling was a desire for more power.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:02 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:04 am
((Hide and Seek was never my best game XD ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:18 am
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For now Light stayed silent and tried to reserve what dangerously little energy he had. His transformed state reverted back to his normal self. It was a bitter sweet moment since his blood would no longer be so acidic but in return he'd feel wave after piercing wave of pain and fatigue hit him as if he jumped head first into a truck or two, possibly even three.
"......Heh"
He had to laugh at how pathetic they must have seemed right now. All they could do now was wait until something significant happened. At the least he was glad that at least Inferno was still in one piece. Now it wasn't impossible for Rorek to return but as it stood it would be a long while before Light could even begin to consider soul saving. He wasn't even sure if he could save himself now.
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