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 Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:37 pm
Storm grins, feeling magic sparking. She turned to one of the crew men around her.
"You there. Go tell all the captains to brace for impact, and to speak the words 'We do not sow' aloud."
The boy saluted and ran off, relaying the order's around. One by one, Michale's ships flashed a light blue colour. The Kraken's arm's bounced uneffectivly off of the hulls.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:37 pm
[Deck seven of the Zeus.]
*Michael stands before a large glass window watching as PK's tenticles rise from the sea. Chaos finishes chaining Aubry to a chair, salutes Michael and stands to the side.*
"I suppose Kibo's never spoken of me... if this guy doesn't know Krakens were once my specialty."
*Calmly, he turns.*
"No matter, they wont be a problem for much longer. You should not worry about such things, you have matters of far more importance to consider. For example, you are now down to 2 options. Join me, or die."
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:44 pm
Telepathically to Michael: Kibo has told me plenty...
PK: Miles, activate the secret weapon!
Miles: yes sir! *the ends of the tentacle's open, forming giant versions of PK's disintegration cannon form of his diamond arm* ready!
Telepathically to Michael: Check mate dude...
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 8:11 pm
auron teleports inside the cabin with the tip of his blade against Michaels chin as auron holds it calmly at his side several feet away from the man "you may have won my mother to your side, but i stand by the man who helped me awaken my powers" auron says, as shadows start to gather around him and swirl violently as he teleports to aubry, grabs her by the waist, teleports back to kibo, drops her off and teleports back in his original position in one fluid motion "looks like your trump card is gone, worthless peasant" he says, holding his blade to the right as he sweeps it at knee level slicing everything in its path in two pieces
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 8:40 pm
Storm's long sword screeched in reluctance as it checked one of Aruon's. She smiled that pleasnet smile which happened to have a double, secert life as a scowl.
"Now, now, is that anyway to talk to your king?"
At this point, she was more then willing to cut her "son" to smithereens.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 6:07 am
"if michael is king of Tortuga, then i'm the grand emporor of the Carribean" auron says, sighing as he turned around and pointed his sword at storm "right about now, every ship in michaels fleet, including yours, is being destroyed by my cannon men all over the island" he says, smiling "not to mention, kibo's fleet is going to decimate the stragglers when my cannons run out of ammo" he says, and junps up, floating upside down above Michael "if you had just left our island alone then you would have made it much easier on yourself" he says, shrugging as he puts the tip of his sword to the top of michael's head
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 6:32 am
Telepathy to Auron: Auron, this is PK, over half of his fleet has been obliterated, I'm working on the other half... I'll leave the Zeus alone for now, try to finish up there as fast as you can *goes back to disintegrating ships* and if you want, we might could even try to take it as spoils of war if we can keep it in one peace!
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:51 am
*Michael laughs lightly, and slowly builds to a laugh of pure insanity.*
"You, like so many heroes of old, share the common weakness. Chaos attack!"
*The gruesome figure soars forward, crashing through the glass window. She flys along the water dodging beam after beam.*
Chaos: "That looks..."
Chaos: "...like fun!"
*She grabs onto one of the cannons and spin it around, zapping two of PK's own cannons in the process. She flies upward and archs about bring the cannon towards the Naught.*
*Michael looks out of the window.*
"I'll leave this one to you, Storm. Once you finish with him besure to come ashore and claim whatever you like. i can't promise there will be much."
*Michael leans backward and falls out of the window.*
"Farewell... "
*Around the fourth deck or so, he straightens out and lands on a nearby ship.*
Captain: "Lord Michael!?"
"Take me ashore."
Captain: "Yessir!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:58 am
PK:*laughs as the two cannons re-grow, and the one Chaos is holding shocks her with a huge combination of holy and lightning power, enough to knock her unconscious, spiralling down into the ocean*
Telepathy to Michael: you see, I am prepared for everything.... why? Because I know everything that is going to happen... do you have such a clear view of the future? I doubt it...
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:03 am
Kibo grins, sitting cross-legged atop Michael's head.
Kibo: Hello again. You're calling yourself the King of Tortuga now, I hear. Looks like someone's making a Hrothgar out of an Unferth.
He opens his legs slightly, so he falls around Michael's head, before spinning his body, and breaking the man's neck. He drops off Michael, taking a few steps back.
Kibo: Get up, fool. I know you're not dead yet.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:10 am
*Michael laughs as he rises.*
"Just know that I'd have a very good come back... if i knew what the hell you were talking about."
*He draws his sword from his belt.*
"Any regrets you'd wish to set straight before i kill you, Botch? Such as sending your men in to battle so poorly prepared?"
*Chaos folds her wings inward as she crashs into the water. She spins underneith the very bottome of the Naught, sinking her claws into it's glass hull. She tries to seperate it with brute strength, but fails.*
Chaos: "Not so easy..."
Chaos: "All the more fun.
Chaos: "for us."
*The orange mist begins to pulse through her and into the hull as she begins to pull. a creaking noise echos through the ship, as she begins to pull the Naught in two.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:15 am
Kibo: What do you mean poorly prepared? I'm sure each of my men could kill you given the chance. I just like the pleasure of feeling your heart stop beating all to myself.
He starts to unsheath Farind and Renji, but stops.
Kibo: I have a better idea.
From out of sight, a massive butcher knife of a blade flies into Kibo's hand, easily being able to reach Michael, despite the fact he was nearly 10 feet away.
Kibo: Let's get this show started, shall we?
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:17 am
PK: so she's smarter than she looks... maybe I should fight chaos with pure Chaos? hehe, no I'll save that for something worthwhile.... *PK closes his eyes, and the ship once more shocks Chaos to get her to let go, then pulls itself back together and armors itself up with another layer of armor**teleports outside next to Chaos* So Chaos, you still gonna try and waste your time stopping my assault? I told you next time you got in my way, I'd kill you, so I'm here to make good on that promise.
*an EXTREMELY powerful dark presence arises behind Michael... it appears to be PK, but wiht a dark halo, and demon wings... Nega-PK has arrived*
Nega-PK: *glares at Michael and Kibo* Which one of you worthless meatbags should I kill first......
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:21 am
((Big battle time between Kibo and Michael. No distractions.))
Kibo unsheathes Renji with his free hand, pointing up to Nega-PK.
Kibo: Renji, extend.
The blade extends forward, stabbing Nega-PK directly through the heart.
Kibo: Not the time. Go reincarnate somewhere else.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:28 am
*Chaos spins around and grabs PK by the neck.*
Chaos: "How long will you last?"
Chaos: "If I drag you to the center of this Earth..."
Chaos: "... will you die then?"
*Chaos speed off, forcing Pk and herslef deeper and deeper to the bottom of the sea. Michael throughs his sword in the air, it seperates. he cathces both swords, and hold them out in front of himself.*
"Are we going to fight, or are you just going to go about showing off youar fancy sword tricks?"
*Michael slashed both blades across his chest, and two large serpents seperated from him, sailing towards Kibo.*
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