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 Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:38 pm
metal_dragon_95 *when the hands reach me, they stop. I begin shaking hands with Dusk.* Nice to meet you, Dusk. *the hands then go back where they came from and the mirrors shatter.* "fool Dusk and I are one in the same" -massive jaws tear out of the ground and come crashing down around Metal-
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:39 pm
metal_dragon_95 *the walls begin to close in on Arcane, and the waiting creatures begin to make their noises* it won't be long now. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" -I charge into the creatures waiting jaws-
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:44 pm
Dr_Ed Twist Arcane_Ninja24 Dr_Ed Twist --l==> ` When traveling on a trip of revenge..... Dr. Ed Twist:
After hearing about Nightmare destroying the world, Ed let's out a sigh. "That scoundrel will be the last of me! Just because I treat reality like my own personal clay means I have to fix it?" With another sigh he begins to repair all damage by Nightmare. Bullets fly towards Dr. Twist. When they hit him however, there is not a rip of flesh, but a short lives ripple, as the bullet passes cleanly through the opposite side without a visible loss in momentum. "Do you mind? I am at work here! Were you bought up in a barn?" Ed turns his head insulted as he finishes. He then notices the black wave. The wave disappears into a black, 2D rectangle. And "dusk" is frozen while Ed clears his throat and hands Arcane an official looking document. "As I have stated before, you are not to meddle in my media. As you can see in article 2 section 1, all processes containing or related to the manifestation of darkness, blackness, or the related [being defined as deactivated photons, etc.] are trademarks off Anne-O-Tate incorporated. I would be quite pleased if you would stay away from my media."
...dig two graves. -Confusious ` <==l-- -reads the article. starts to laugh.- "DAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! reality? reality! AHAHAHAHA!!!! reality, is perception, perspective. reality... reality is what it is willed to be AHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!! -jagged black hands come out of what appears to be a rippeling mirror, and they pull me in.- Dr. Ed Twist:
With a dark grin, Ed replies,"The article is separate from reality, though applies their, and you sir are correct, but also ever so wrong. Your and everyone else's reality is two things. It is whatever they make, and it is whatever I make it!" Everything around Dr. Twist and Arcane only grows to nothing but black. Ed's face twists into a demonic shape and his eyes and nostrils disappear, his nose becomes subtle. He starts to speak but it is no longer the comforting, polite tone as everyone had become used to. There is an echo of evil, and several of distortion. "Maybe you feel more comfortable on this field? You seem to have a good perception of reality, or lack there of, but make no mistake. You may be mixing your own chemical for life, but every experiment needs a contaminant. And no, this isn't a scare tactic. A person's own personal hell is the way to deal with that. This is mine, and I love every bit of it." Two, white hot iron maiden halves collide on Arcane out of nowhere. The start plummeting. Ed and Arcane return to the battlefield, Arcane in a super-heated but still hard, iron maiden. It seems like metal but you realize metal could not maintain that rigidity at that temperature. It seems to be made of the black world Arcane was just in. Ed is sitting at a table with tea and snacks like nothing ever happened.
...dig two graves. -Confusious ` <==l-- -a hollow laughing can be heard from inside the prison. two mirrors form around Ed as dripping black and white pillers come crashing out the mirrors and crash into Ed, enclosing him in a large white infinite. 1000 Mirrors form around him and in each mirror Ed see's a different reality. in each Mirror there lies an image of Ed being destroyed in different ways, except for in 5. a hollowed echoing laugh can be heard throughout the infinite-
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 6:27 am
Arcane_Ninja24 metal_dragon_95 *the walls begin to close in on Arcane, and the waiting creatures begin to make their noises* it won't be long now. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" -I charge into the creatures waiting jaws- YOU FOOL!! You are powerless against the creatures. And if you do mannage to kill one, it will only make the walls close in on you faster. *the walls continue to close in on Arcane as he foolishly rushes into the hoard of creatures. Within an instant, the creatures have him pinned as they rip apart his flesh.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 6:35 am
Arcane_Ninja24 metal_dragon_95 *when the hands reach me, they stop. I begin shaking hands with Dusk.* Nice to meet you, Dusk. *the hands then go back where they came from and the mirrors shatter.* "fool Dusk and I are one in the same" -massive jaws tear out of the ground and come crashing down around Metal- *jumps put of the way of the incoming jaws* Tsk tsk. You'll never get me with such large, clumsy attacks like that.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:18 pm
Arcane_Ninja24 -a hollow laughing can be heard from inside the prison. two mirrors form around Ed as dripping black and white pillers come crashing out the mirrors and crash into Ed, enclosing him in a large white infinite. 1000 Mirrors form around him and in each mirror Ed see's a different reality. in each Mirror there lies an image of Ed being destroyed in different ways, except for in 5. a hollowed echoing laugh can be heard throughout the infinite-
--l==> ` When traveling on a trip of revenge.....
Dr. Ed Twist:
Ed looks around at the realities. "How very amusing. The design is inspired but the images leave something to be desired. Oh!" He exclaims playfully covering his mouth for a second. "It would seem I am a poet, and didn't even know it. Now, back to your images of me. How can you have fun with something if you simply destroy it! That seems a creation of Nightmare's failed logic. You see, the trick is to slowly toy with it. Bring it closer and closer to insanity, but let up before it completely breaks. Physical torture is fine, but it can't hold a candle to mental torture. Get into their mind, find what they care about and torture THAT physically. Make them watch, give them a hand in the torture, and since it is usually a person, make them eat parts of their loved one raw, as they slowly decay into madness, with nothing to look forward to!" Everything around Ed starts to get dark, and his deranged form starts to return. "Their every last fiber meaning nothing to them but their loved ones survival as they lay helpless, strapped to a cold metal table, bare skin contacting it, combining humiliation and fear as-" He cuts off, suddenly realizing what's going on. He returns to normal. "I'm terribly sorry. I got lost in my thoughts for a second. Not too deep yet though, only about the three foot end. I'm fine now"
...dig two graves. -Confusious ` <==l--
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:28 pm
Dr_Ed Twist Arcane_Ninja24 -a hollow laughing can be heard from inside the prison. two mirrors form around Ed as dripping black and white pillers come crashing out the mirrors and crash into Ed, enclosing him in a large white infinite. 1000 Mirrors form around him and in each mirror Ed see's a different reality. in each Mirror there lies an image of Ed being destroyed in different ways, except for in 5. a hollowed echoing laugh can be heard throughout the infinite- Dr. Ed Twist:
Ed looks around at the realities. "How very amusing. The design is inspired but the images leave something to be desired. Oh!" He exclaims playfully covering his mouth for a second. "It would seem I am a poet, and didn't even know it. Now, back to your images of me. How can you have fun with something if you simply destroy it! That seems a creation of Nightmare's failed logic. You see, the trick is to slowly toy with it. Bring it closer and closer to insanity, but let up before it completely breaks. Physical torture is fine, but it can't hold a candle to mental torture. Get into their mind, find what they care about and torture THAT physically. Make them watch, give them a hand in the torture, and since it is usually a person, make them eat parts of their loved one raw, as they slowly decay into madness, with nothing to look forward to!" Everything around Ed starts to get dark, and his deranged form starts to return. "Their every last fiber meaning nothing to them but their loved ones survival as they lay helpless, strapped to a cold metal table, bare skin contacting it, combining humiliation and fear as-" He cuts off, suddenly realizing what's going on. He returns to normal. "I'm terribly sorry. I got lost in my thoughts for a second. Not too deep yet though, only about the three foot end. I'm fine now"
...dig two graves. -Confusious ` <==l-- "hehehehehhahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! you seem act as though you can only destroy a being once? heheheheheheh.... nothing is perminant. and nothing is single. there is always more then one. heheheheh.... show me... SHOW ME YOUR INSANITY DAHAHAHAHAHA I WISH TO SEE IT ALL!!! SLAUGHTER!!! MENTAL DESTRUCTION!!! TORCHER!!! HELL!!! AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!! QUIT HIDING YOURSELF!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! KILL ME!!! TARE ME LIMB FROM LIMB!! SHOW NO REMORSE!!! NO MERCY!!!! HAHAHAHAHA RELEASE YOURSELF!!!!!! or.... i suppose heheheheheh.... you could just hide... heheheheheh... no... you wouldn't dissapoint would you? ahahahahahAHAHAHAHAHA!!! " -Ed see's massive jaws crash out of what appears to be nothing, the jaws start to close upon him, as one comes crashing down on his arm-
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:46 pm
It's no fun to torture someone who is willing to be tortured, I'm my opinion. And Arcane? If someone like me can dodge those jaws, it's pointless to try that attack on someone like Dr. Ed Twist. But then again, Eddy does like to make things interesting......
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 5:46 pm
--l==> ` When traveling on a trip of revenge.....
Dr. Ed Twist:
Ed shakes his head as he lowers it. "How can you torture someone that wants it? Even if you did not want it, what is the fun in shattering broken glass? Speaking of which..." The jaws reach Ed. They attempt to sever Dr. Twist's limbs, but instead go through Ed. At the same time, a thousand jaws of the same kind spread out toward the mirror's. "You see Arcane, there is only ONE me, if even that. Let me spin you a tale. A young medicinal personnel, working in a run down hospital, takes in patients. The problem is no one knows what happens to those patients. Someone becomes suspicious of the aspiring young lad. 'But he is too nice!' the other employees thought. This one person was too smart though. The young one had to destroy the evidence. He had to destroy the facility." The jaws continue on. "He planted bombs in the foundation, and planted evidence to ensure the one attempting to find him guilty was taken instead. The time came to detonate the bombs, but the explosion came too soon. This child was caught in the explosion, but fear not listener, our anti-protagonist couldn't die here. It would make a horrible story, I think you could agree. This young medical man may have been crashed under tons and tons of rubble just like everyone else, but something was wrong. Were was everybody? He woke up under significantly less rubble than had tumbled onto him. There were bodies strewn about. Signs showed that some people had lived and had been taken to another medical facility. The ones that remained were dead. Why was our anti-hero here? He checked his pulse but nothing was there. A few curious by-standards saw him standing in the rubble amazed. He was pale as a ghost, and covered in blood, but stood as though perfectly healthy. The Grim Reaper had not come for him! Were was he to go now? He ran. He ran in search of knowledge. He began discovering the world's secrets and beyond. He never did discover why the Grim Reaper never lifted his spirit, though he did meet a Grim Reaper. That Grim said he knew nothing of the event, but was not the Grim reaper at that time. The child thought nothing more of it from then on. He only continued his quest for knowledge. As his knowledge grew, so did his understanding of how reality and beyond worked, functioned, and existed. It became his clay. He became the feared, Twist-Ed, Dr. Ed Twist. But that is not the end my dear listener, not by a long shot. The story continues, and shall for LONGER THAN EVEN ETERNITY IS EMPOWERED TO THRIVE!!" With that last shout the world dissolves into a strange universe. It was a twisted, black and white universe, but seemed inversed in color even from black and white. Strange creatures flew through the skies, and the pathways twisted at impossible angles, leading to gravity defying staircases and mirrors that showed the reflection of nothing.
...dig two graves. -Confusious ` <==l--
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 6:54 pm
So... We learn a little bit about Eddy's past. This is something I'm not going ignore.
*looks around* Hey, how come Arcane, Eddy, and I are the only people fighting? What happened to Kuzo? That pyro Nightmare? Where are they at?
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 8:47 pm
Dr_Ed Twist --l==> ` When traveling on a trip of revenge.....Dr. Ed Twist:
Ed shakes his head as he lowers it. "How can you torture someone that wants it? Even if you did not want it, what is the fun in shattering broken glass? Speaking of which..." The jaws reach Ed. They attempt to sever Dr. Twist's limbs, but instead go through Ed. At the same time, a thousand jaws of the same kind spread out toward the mirror's. "You see Arcane, there is only ONE me, if even that. Let me spin you a tale. A young medicinal personnel, working in a run down hospital, takes in patients. The problem is no one knows what happens to those patients. Someone becomes suspicious of the aspiring young lad. 'But he is too nice!' the other employees thought. This one person was too smart though. The young one had to destroy the evidence. He had to destroy the facility." The jaws continue on. "He planted bombs in the foundation, and planted evidence to ensure the one attempting to find him guilty was taken instead. The time came to detonate the bombs, but the explosion came too soon. This child was caught in the explosion, but fear not listener, our anti-protagonist couldn't die here. It would make a horrible story, I think you could agree. This young medical man may have been crashed under tons and tons of rubble just like everyone else, but something was wrong. Were was everybody? He woke up under significantly less rubble than had tumbled onto him. There were bodies strewn about. Signs showed that some people had lived and had been taken to another medical facility. The ones that remained were dead. Why was our anti-hero here? He checked his pulse but nothing was there. A few curious by-standards saw him standing in the rubble amazed. He was pale as a ghost, and covered in blood, but stood as though perfectly healthy. The Grim Reaper had not come for him! Were was he to go now? He ran. He ran in search of knowledge. He began discovering the world's secrets and beyond. He never did discover why the Grim Reaper never lifted his spirit, though he did meet a Grim Reaper. That Grim said he knew nothing of the event, but was not the Grim reaper at that time. The child thought nothing more of it from then on. He only continued his quest for knowledge. As his knowledge grew, so did his understanding of how reality and beyond worked, functioned, and existed. It became his clay. He became the feared, Twist-Ed, Dr. Ed Twist. But that is not the end my dear listener, not by a long shot. The story continues, and shall for LONGER THAN EVEN ETERNITY IS EMPOWERED TO THRIVE!!" With that last shout the world dissolves into a strange universe. It was a twisted, black and white universe, but seemed inversed in color even from black and white. Strange creatures flew through the skies, and the pathways twisted at impossible angles, leading to gravity defying staircases and mirrors that showed the reflection of nothing.
...dig two graves. -Confusious ` <==l-- -looks around- "this feels like home" -grins and brings dusk out of his arm- "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" -veins stretch across everything, crawling into all the mirrors in the area. the mirrors turn black, and lose there reflection.- "heheheheh... so i take it... AHAHAHAHAHAHA your.... heheheheheh.... INVINCABLE?! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! you understand reality, and existence? heheheheheheheh... i'll show you me if you show me you. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!! but we cannot can we? tell me, have you met you? AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA" -continues to laugh as random eyes and claws start to tear out of space and time-
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 8:49 pm
metal_dragon_95 So... We learn a little bit about Eddy's past. This is something I'm not going ignore. *looks around* Hey, how come Arcane, Eddy, and I are the only people fighting? What happened to Kuzo? That pyro Nightmare? Where are they at? -a ripple opens up behind Metal, as a hand holding an SMG comes out and randomly starts to fire- "i wouldn't worry about that" AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 9:43 pm
Woah! *ducks to the ground and rolls out of range of the SMG, but not without taking on some bullets* getting hit with a bullet hurts, but otherwise does no dammage to me. *shows you my body to prove to that I am unharmed.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 9:59 pm
metal_dragon_95 Woah! *ducks to the ground and rolls out of range of the SMG, but not without taking on some bullets* getting hit with a bullet hurts, but otherwise does no dammage to me. *shows you my body to prove to that I am unharmed.* -hollow psychotic laughter can be heard echoeing through the air, as another arm holding another SMG comes out of the mirror. both the SMGs aim at Metal and start to let out a continuous fire of high caliber bullets.-
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 10:12 pm
*tosses a live grenade into the mirror and flies out of range of the guns on my dragon*
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