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 Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:06 pm
((Post removed. Got an update from Owle. Will post in order.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:09 pm
(( "I reject your reality and substitute my own." ))
The creature was raped... purely raped. The blast was so powerful that it tore the thing to pieces despite its size and power. Exactly what they were expecting, except for one small detail.
Its severed legs were still in the way.
They'd planned to just take the thing with it... throwing both the creature and the woman behind it off the edge into the great void beyond with the farewell gift of 1.21 GigaWatts of glowing green ********. However, instead of being blasted back the creature was just torn apart, and the low-riding car slammed full on into the beast's remains.
James' chest hurt.
As for Stryphe, however... he was sitting on top of the car, and everyone knows that an object in motion will always stay in motion when it experiences makeshift catapult.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:17 pm
((Yay! My turn!))
After they had removed themselves from the vehicle that had so brutally raped the big monster, Disa had picked herself up and pocketed the Destroyer and Dasher she had gotten from James and Stryphe. Her next order of business was getting out her bow and notching an arrow, which she happened to train on one of the two targets not involved in the Epic SHITSTORMCANNON, one of the two targets that were now prone on the ground
Who was the person she happened to train her arrow on, why it was the fallen Tadashi. Ready! Aim! Fire!
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:27 pm
((Add me to the post order please.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:31 pm
((I would ask to enter the post order, but at this point I'm going to go into superstealth mode and go to bed. I still have a headache and havent gotten much sleep in three days. Just let it be known that I made it here and would have fought the boss XD))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:32 pm
((Zen Rider goes in the same group as Rage, Owle, and Athan. Because.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:34 pm
His eyes, stilled overflowing with the glowing, smokey essence of his dark, demonic powers widened at the sight of the monsters legs- just as they hit the car and he was sent flying into the air.
Because yeah, he could still see through all that.
It didn't take him long to adjust to what had just happened- he'd been purposefully thrown off of vehicles by James before. And that was for offensive purpose, as well.
Wether or not THIS was intentional, Stryphe couldn't be quite sure.
All he knew was that the woman who'd managed to avoid his attack would die tired.
BUT BEFORE WE GET INTO THAT- what's happening with the massive blade of energy right now has to be explained.
The energy influenced form of Stryphe's halberd, once he's triggered it, will remain that way as long as he maintains a physical connection to it, or until he releases his demonic hold over the special weapon. The blade, in this form, is an extension of his energy put into the shape of a weapon and so it remains this way. Maintaining the blade for a short serious of devastating attacks isn't very taxing- the technique's been in practice for quite some time. However, that's still very breif. After that point, maintaining the weapon it this high-powered state becomes increasingly more difficult.
As he sailed through the air he held fast to his weapon, with both hands. He couldn't have the damn thing just waving around right now- no way. He'd had a damn firm grip on it when he'd been launched from the car, and he held fast now.
The only problem was that he'd been holding the weapon out in front of him when he'd been sitting in the car- he hadn't had enough time to change that when he'd been thrown from the passenger seat. He'd only managed to spin the blade so that it wasn't flat-side-down anymore.
His body was sent sailing horizontally through the air- the blade of energy forced itself into the platform that supported them, preventing them all from falling into the void.
Blinding light emanated from the point at which the weapon visibly peirced the platform- but did it actually? Truly, there was no stopping the blade now, but the platform wouldn't necessarily take any damage from it. Stryphe had no clue.
Either way, he was sailing through the air, grunting against the reaction of the two forces- the platform and his blade- and straightening his halberd.
It would rise up from the platform- wether or not the platform would take any sort of damage from the blade was unknown. If it did, there would be a thin scar where the blade had gouged it's way through the ethereal platform as Stryphe lifted it- lifted it up into the air right under the running Minxi who, if she turned around to make some sort of attack, would have to deal with the blade flying up from under her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:38 pm
"...INGSONOFABITCH!"
Like a bat out of hell, Rage came flying in to what appeared to be a fairly safe zone on the disk, gripping his right shoulder which was bleeding profusely. The axe that he took had just barely missed his marble mark, but that didn't lessen the pain any.
He landed with a roll on the ground, managing to come to an awkward kneel holding his shoulder. He extended his left gloved hand up (now covered in blood) towards a familiar energy signal. He didn't have to focus too much to know who it was, his eyes locking on the man.
"Hiroshi."
His eyes narrowed, a look of pure hatred in his eyes. Rage was no samurai, but even he had a sense, if not a code, of honor. "Were you a part of this, too?" His left hand gripped the katana at his left hip, seeming that if he were to draw the weapon, he'd be holding it backwards. "If you deceived us... you are breaking a code of honor. A samurai breaking his code of honor is unforgivable." It was in Rage's mind, anyways.
It looked like someone else was already making an attack, though. It's not like Rage was in any shape to spring up into an anime-style dash anyways - he still had to get his bearings, he was bleeding all over the place, and he was still taking in all the sights of this place. Plus, he had to monologue.
Incredible... he'd have to add this to his sketches. What'd he call it, anyways? Non-Gaia? Threadspace? That one had a ring to it....
The crow in his pocket cawed.
((This post brought to you by the power of Ctrl + V. And edits. Lots of edits.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:38 pm
Owle's head was reeling, but the dizziness was dying down now, especially since she had her marble equipped. Her left shoulder was broken, though...that was gonna suck.
Slowly, she picked herself up off the ground, only to see...Stryphe and James Black drive a car at some huge monster thing and a woman behind it, some girl shooting an arrow at some guy, and...Athan. Hey.
Well, James Black usually had the best grasp on a situation, and it seemed like he had at least some idea of what was going on if he was ramming cars into people...so it was him she shouted at, mentally and aloud at once.
"Hey, James! Who do I attack!"
And then Rage came flying through the portal.
Cool.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:44 pm
Athan drew the mercurial greatsword from his back, the marble on his right hand flexing a bit out of the flesh before sinking back in as he tightened his grip upon the weapon and held it out far at his side. His left arm moved across his body, gripping the lower portion of the hilt.
"Hey, Owle."
He tilted his head over his shoulder, grinned, and looked towards Hiroshi.
Wait, what was he doing here?
Rage's monologue explained a little to him. So they were being used? For what end? Did it really matter at all?
"Screw it."
WRECK 'EM ALL!
Athan lowered his sword, dragging the tip of the weapon along the ground as he went towards the closest person.
Chain-smoking Tadashi.
He wouldn't reach the man before the arrow closed the gap, so he'd do his thing by closing the gap between them during this epic decision-making period.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:48 pm
opaj ((Zen Rider goes in the same group as Rage, Owle, and Athan. Because.)) ((Shenanigans. Wahoozerman ((I would ask to enter the post order, but at this point I'm going to go into superstealth mode and go to bed. I still have a headache and havent gotten much sleep in three days. Just let it be known that I made it here and would have fought the boss XD)) Also Shenanigans. Zen Rider ((Add me to the post order please.)) Double Shenanigans. See Judge thread.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:48 pm
"Oh yeah I made it.....What the fu...." Zen stated upon entry, he tumbled inside and landed on his face, his words muffled by the ground. As he looked up he ssaw a whole lot of unfamiliar faces, great, that could be a good or a bad thing, on an even worse note it seemed no one else made it through, great, so much for Team Hydra. Zen got to his feet and dusted himself off to see several people up ahead and two rather close, even if not for long, so Zen decided to follow suit, except he wasn't dashing, he jogged to the battle, eventually catching sight of Tadashi. "What the hell is going on?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:50 pm
Minxi did look behind her, paranoid b***h that she was an all. Plus the platform was limited. But all she saw was the man flying after her. And one thing that was nice about things in the air, unless they had wings, they couldn't manuever well. So Minxi did the only thing she could think of....as Stryphe went down and back up again, Minxi threw herself to the side, sending her body tumbling off to the side, away from Stryphe and his nasty 'little' knife as the halberd rises up from the platform beneath her.
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