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 Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 3:59 am
Piopi rushed over to the fight between the two boys "hey hey!! whats going on?!?" she yelled above the crashing of crunching robots.
She plucked a handy weapon off the side of the stadium and began beating a robot with a long smooth wooden pole- like the practice on the punching bags.
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 4:03 am
The robot flew away but Piopi whipped around with the stick just in time to catch it one just below the head- sending its head flying. She felt proud- she was getting good at this stick twirling stuff!!
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 9:05 am
Streek was so upset that he didn't even noticed Piopi as he let out a huge roar of furry. "So if thats the way you want to play than lets play hard. evil " Since Streek couldn't manipulate properly he only had one move that he could think of that would lay Met out for sure. "Now ahh" Streek begain to glow bright red,so did his body.Streek then swiftly jumped into Met's face and shot out a chemical gas from his mouth which blinded Met for a minute,but quickly gave him mis vision back. "Hm...now it will take effect,that gas will take away half of all your senses along with your streangth,this way we'll both be at a disadvantage twisted .
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 11:45 am
((You're getting better at this role playing stuff cuz(a.k.a Bullet_Proof_16). You too Itchigotchi.))
As soon as Met's body got a good whiff of his breath, he grabbed Streek by the neck and watched as his trick backfired on him. "You fool... The power of my mosquito needles are still in play. Luckily for you, their power is weakening and very soon I'll feel your power later, but for now you've done no harm. Now, stand still as I devour your soul..." said Met with an evil grin upon his face. As he begins to drain his power and abilities something awkward began to happen. Scanning Streek's body and inner power, he discovered a far greater power far more superior to his own. Drawing closer near to this power to absorb it, a dark electric charge sent Met flying backward into a tree.
"Ahhhh!" As Met stood up looking at Streek, he held his arm in pain. "He can't be?! They've said that the Demon of the Full Moon existed on earth but that was too long ago. Could he have inherited the mighty power of that Demon?! I can't take any risks... I must leave no--" Streek's power and abilites started to take affect and Met's eyesight began turning dark. His eyes burned in pain and all of the parts of his body that were used to sense the envoiornment started to go numb.
"What power?! I can't handle this any longer... I must escape..." Met dug in his pouch for a needle but was unable to feel or see a thing. Accidently, he poked himself with several needles that caused his entire arm to burn in flame. "Argh!!!!!!" met searched faster for the needle he was looking for but poked himself with another needle that summoned an lightning from the sky to strike him. "UGH!!!!!!!!!!" The pain was almost too unbearable to watch; the burns and cuts that he received from his deadly needles caused major burns on his back and down his spine and a side of his ear had been almost fried from the lightning.
Smoke rose from his body constantly as he fell to his knees. He then forced a word out of him, hoping that the people around him could hear... "...Help...." And with that being his last breath, he fell to the floor unconcious.
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 5:27 pm
Streek was really angry but he felt sorry for Met,but sence he couldn't fully trust Met yet he had to help him in a way that wouldn't back fire on him. "Take this" Streek then clocked Met in the back of the neck to knock him out so Met wouldn't turn on Streek once he tried to help him. "Now I can take you to a hospital without you turning on me. ninja "
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 6:24 pm
((He was on the floor unconcious. o.0 You mean to say that Streek has no healing powers?... Eh... We'll continue this rp somewhere in the Academy.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 12:52 am
Piopi stood there, feeling stupid and helpless, "looks like I can't help here." she said to herself, watching Streek exit the area with Mets senseless body. She ducked as a robot swiped at her, turned and smashed the robot hard in the legs with the pole, knocking them out from under it. It lay on its back, and Piopi sprung back up and brought the pole slamming down into its face. It pierced the robots brain and electrical circuits flew everywhere.
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 12:46 pm
Streek looks back remembering Piopi "hey Piopi darling,preciouse,beutiful flower, are you able to take care of these robots by yourself?... I have to take Met to the medical care center,if not me and him both are going to be seriously hert. heart "
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 4:03 am
Piopi frowned slightly, not knowing how to interpret this kind of communication, she just shrugged it off and played along "Its ok Streek- its all just play anyway- since when did you see me as the helpless maiden?" She joked and laughed at him, seeing his confuzion. "I'll see you at the academy, babe" she added.
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 7:48 am
"Okay,I have to get this guy some help, so I guess I should hurry before his engerys don't get serious. smile "
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 3:06 am
"so go!!!" Piopi called out to him, seeing a robot flying their way, she got a cushion of kinetic energy and pushed them out of the stadium, and jumped up into the air, dragging the robot to the ground. She used her psycic energyu to keep it down while she bodyslammed it into the dirt. It exploded in a cloud of dust.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 9:24 am
Slowly, Met began to regain consciousness and just enough strength to speak. "Where..... Where are we going...." he spoke in a low voice as he was carried over Streek's shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 4:21 pm
"Somewhere to get treated so we both won't die,I think we should stop this non sense,you know the whole rivalry think we both have to help each other sad . Besides I need you to explain to me what you ment about the demon of the full moon thing. Do you know something about me or my past that I don't know?,Explain to me whats so legendary or mysterious about me? neutral "
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 6:55 pm
"...." Ignoring his answers he looked up and pointed over in the direction of a tree. "Lay me down there.... I'll be able to heal both of us after I just get a nice rest."
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 6:59 pm
Seriou rose from the earth next to the two fighters. "I felt your powers somewhere, but it's so large that finding the source caused me to look everywhere around here. So... Are you two really hurt?"
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