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 Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 10:51 pm
Pyro Roaric Psiko "Fine... you want power? What do I need to do? Blow up this arena, kill Cycon, bend reality to my will and make it so that your grandmother was hit by a truck when she was five?" Whoa whoa whoa.......Why did you kill Cycon? *points at Psiko* Your the spy!!! *pushs Cycon on the ground and starts talking to his wrist* Get down Mr. Cycon sir! we got a code red in the arena. Repeat code red in the arena! *watchs as like 50 secret service agents dogpile Cycon to protect him* "Traitor."
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 11:09 pm
Psiko Pyro Roaric Psiko "Fine... you want power? What do I need to do? Blow up this arena, kill Cycon, bend reality to my will and make it so that your grandmother was hit by a truck when she was five?" Whoa whoa whoa.......Why did you say kill Cycon? *points at Psiko* Your the spy!!! *pushs Cycon on the ground and starts talking to his wrist* Get down Mr. Cycon sir! we got a code red in the arena. Repeat code red in the arena! *watchs as like 50 secret service agents dogpile Cycon to protect him* "Traitor." How am I the traitor here? You threatened Cycon! *points to the pile of SS agents*
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 7:20 am
Psiko "Fine... you want power? What do I need to do? Blow up this arena, kill Cycon, bend reality to my will and make it so that your grandmother was hit by a truck when she was five?" Flame burst around him as he powers up to Battle Rush Lv. 2: Overheat. Once the flames die, he is covered with a deep red and black medium-weight armor, where the only skin visible is his face. His Demis fused into one sword, the DarkFlare, a large increase in power and attack. He stands there, sword in hand. What can you do?
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 7:42 am
Caladbolg Psiko "Fine... you want power? What do I need to do? Blow up this arena, kill Cycon, bend reality to my will and make it so that your grandmother was hit by a truck when she was five?" Flame burst around him as he powers up to Battle Rush Lv. 2: Overheat. Once the flames die, he is covered with a deep red and black medium-weight armor, where the only skin visible is his face. His Demis fused into one sword, the DarkFlare, a large increase in power and attack. He stands there, sword in hand. What can you do?"Bah. All of that is over-kill. Super-natural powers are for those who have not unlocked their' own body's true potential..." Psiko says, taking off his longcoat and folding it in half and reaching under it, bringing out two steel fore-arm bracers which he clasps on. "Armor, swords, magic, all obsolete compared to the sheer killing force of one who has trained themselves in the infinite shifting sands that could drown a man in seconds inside the Elemental Plain of Chaos. I could summon demons that would drive men mad with a single glance, I could bring the fires of hell to earth and scorch the flesh off the bones of everyone in this arena. But it is not necessary..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 7:55 am
Throwing his trenchcoat to the side Psiko takes a stance unlike any other. Closing his eyes he stands straight with his legs shoulder-width apart. His left arm is bent into a 90 degree angle at his side, pointing toward Cal, his right arm is pointed straight out toward Cal. Both hands have their' index and middle finger pointing straight up, the thumb clasped tightly to the side next to them, the palms facing Caladbolg as well. His face loses all emotion and he seems to project and aura of serenity as he stands there, completly motionless.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 10:14 am
Psiko Throwing his trenchcoat to the side Psiko takes a stance unlike any other. Closing his eyes he stands straight with his legs shoulder-width apart. His left arm is bent into a 90 degree angle at his side, pointing toward Cal, his right arm is pointed straight out toward Cal. Both hands have their' index and middle finger pointing straight up, the thumb clasped tightly to the side next to them, the palms facing Caladbolg as well. His face loses all emotion and he seems to project and aura of serenity as he stands there, completly motionless. Shovign the sword into the ground, broadside facing him and Psi, he puts hsi fists together, samll flames appearing. Then he raises them high int he air while callign hsi attack. Molten Explosion! Magma from beneath earth rises high past the earth's crust in pillars and covers the entire feild with lava raising almost as high the ceiling, makign it look almost like a cube. Because of this, the ceilign retarcts, lettign the bright sun visible. On most of the pillars is some stable ground. He and Psi are both standign on one. Hit me if you can. He smiles, are jumps into the great pillars of live magma.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 11:01 am
Opening his eyes he lowers his hands and walks foreward to the edge of his pillar. "Fine... if you insist on being difficult I shall play by the rules you set down." Punching into the air his fist rips through time and space into the Elemental Plain of Chaos and pulls out a silver glob of weightless liquid. Throwing the glob into the Magma, all the magma becomes millions upon millions of Marshmellow Peeps. Psiko blinks and stares a moment.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 11:05 am
Psiko Opening his eyes he lowers his hands and walks foreward to the edge of his pillar. "Fine... if you insist on being difficult I shall play by the rules you set down." Punching into the air his fist rips through time and space into the Elemental Plain of Chaos and pulls out a silver glob of weightless liquid. Throwing the glob into the Magma, all the magma becomes millions upon millions of Marshmellow Peeps. Psiko blinks and stares a moment. He gets back onto a slab, covered in melted marshmellow. You fool! The entire flow of magma in the entire world is now peeps! The world will crumble unle- he is cut short, for a large earthquake begins around the whole world. The ground which we wlak upon starts to collapse into itself from the weak density of the peeps.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 11:59 am
Caladbolg Psiko Opening his eyes he lowers his hands and walks foreward to the edge of his pillar. "Fine... if you insist on being difficult I shall play by the rules you set down." Punching into the air his fist rips through time and space into the Elemental Plain of Chaos and pulls out a silver glob of weightless liquid. Throwing the glob into the Magma, all the magma becomes millions upon millions of Marshmellow Peeps. Psiko blinks and stares a moment. He gets back onto a slab, covered in melted marshmellow. You fool! The entire flow of magma in the entire world is now peeps! The world will crumble unle- he is cut short, for a large earthquake begins around the whole world. The ground which we wlak upon starts to collapse into itself from the weak density of the peeps.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:10 pm
Psiko Caladbolg Psiko Opening his eyes he lowers his hands and walks foreward to the edge of his pillar. "Fine... if you insist on being difficult I shall play by the rules you set down." Punching into the air his fist rips through time and space into the Elemental Plain of Chaos and pulls out a silver glob of weightless liquid. Throwing the glob into the Magma, all the magma becomes millions upon millions of Marshmellow Peeps. Psiko blinks and stares a moment. He gets back onto a slab, covered in melted marshmellow. You fool! The entire flow of magma in the entire world is now peeps! The world will crumble unle- he is cut short, for a large earthquake begins around the whole world. The ground which we wlak upon starts to collapse into itself from the weak density of the peeps.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:13 pm
Caladbolg Psiko Caladbolg Psiko Opening his eyes he lowers his hands and walks foreward to the edge of his pillar. "Fine... if you insist on being difficult I shall play by the rules you set down." Punching into the air his fist rips through time and space into the Elemental Plain of Chaos and pulls out a silver glob of weightless liquid. Throwing the glob into the Magma, all the magma becomes millions upon millions of Marshmellow Peeps. Psiko blinks and stares a moment. He gets back onto a slab, covered in melted marshmellow. You fool! The entire flow of magma in the entire world is now peeps! The world will crumble unle- he is cut short, for a large earthquake begins around the whole world. The ground which we wlak upon starts to collapse into itself from the weak density of the peeps. "Hey, you had to be all DBZ when all I am is Tekken! We could have just fought but nooooo, you had to bring the Magma into it."
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:16 pm
Psiko Caladbolg Psiko Caladbolg Psiko Opening his eyes he lowers his hands and walks foreward to the edge of his pillar. "Fine... if you insist on being difficult I shall play by the rules you set down." Punching into the air his fist rips through time and space into the Elemental Plain of Chaos and pulls out a silver glob of weightless liquid. Throwing the glob into the Magma, all the magma becomes millions upon millions of Marshmellow Peeps. Psiko blinks and stares a moment. He gets back onto a slab, covered in melted marshmellow. You fool! The entire flow of magma in the entire world is now peeps! The world will crumble unle- he is cut short, for a large earthquake begins around the whole world. The ground which we wlak upon starts to collapse into itself from the weak density of the peeps. "Hey, you had to be all DBZ when all I am is Tekken! We could have just fought but nooooo, you had to bring the Magma into it."
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 2:28 pm
Caladbolg Psiko Caladbolg Psiko Caladbolg Psiko Opening his eyes he lowers his hands and walks foreward to the edge of his pillar. "Fine... if you insist on being difficult I shall play by the rules you set down." Punching into the air his fist rips through time and space into the Elemental Plain of Chaos and pulls out a silver glob of weightless liquid. Throwing the glob into the Magma, all the magma becomes millions upon millions of Marshmellow Peeps. Psiko blinks and stares a moment. He gets back onto a slab, covered in melted marshmellow. You fool! The entire flow of magma in the entire world is now peeps! The world will crumble unle- he is cut short, for a large earthquake begins around the whole world. The ground which we wlak upon starts to collapse into itself from the weak density of the peeps. "Hey, you had to be all DBZ when all I am is Tekken! We could have just fought but nooooo, you had to bring the Magma into it."
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 6:05 pm
Psiko With a shout Psiko jumps up and kicks Caladbolg in the chest. ((That was auto-hitting. Try to word it next time so we don't stop over technicality.)) Fix the damn lava stream before we all die! With the broadside of his sword, he swings it to counter the kick.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 7:23 pm
Caladbolg Psiko With a shout Psiko jumps up and kicks Caladbolg in the chest. ((That was auto-hitting. Try to word it next time so we don't stop over technicality.)) Fix the damn lava stream before we all die! With the broadside of his sword, he swings it to counter the kick. ((Sorry, I realized this after I posted, but forgot to fix)) Psiko looks around. "What Lava Stream is there to fix?" In an odd twist, the arena seems to be perfectly fine, the ground isn't cracked, nor is there lava everywhere. "Now the thing that is really going to bake your brain later is, "Did it even happen?", eh?"
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