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 Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 10:27 am
Caladbolg electricsageroy Im here to watch people KILL EACH OTHER!!!!!!!!!!!!! twisted I agree with that, y'know-- He wrote Im instead of I'm, and he's probly NEVER been to school and learned to put one, or max 3 ! after each other...
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 10:31 am
Caladbolg Yami Drachir "Nope. You're too serious, you'll just get mad at us being comical, loose your temper, and underestimate us..." Drachir says as he takes out a Ranma 1/2 book. "Anyway, just go back to your fight..." "We know we are strong enough to be a chalange(sp? I never get that right...) to you, and that's why we can fool around at the same time, if we want to..." he said as he turned the page. "You've ever heard of "With all work and no play, *insert name here* becomes a dull boy" before?"
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 7:48 pm
Yami Drachir Caladbolg Yami Drachir "Nope. You're too serious, you'll just get mad at us being comical, loose your temper, and underestimate us..." Drachir says as he takes out a Ranma 1/2 book. "Anyway, just go back to your fight..." "We know we are strong enough to be a chalange(sp? I never get that right...) to you, and that's why we can fool around at the same time, if we want to..." he said as he turned the page. "You've ever heard of "With all work and no play, *insert name here* becomes a dull boy" before?" He charges at Pyro, Flare sword in hand. Once near, he jumps high into the air comign down with a vertical downward strike, aiming for Pyro's left shoulder.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 9:31 pm
(Got a penguak problem do deal with for one week and I can't really fight as a penguak. As soon as Meta fixes this the fight will continue!)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 10:42 pm
Pyro Roaric (Got a penguak problem do deal with for one week and I can't really fight as a penguak. As soon as Meta fixes this the fight will continue!) "I call the right of substitution!" Psiko yells, jumping into the Arena. As he stands before Cal an aura eminates from his body before becoming solid, countouring perfectly into a translucent armor that assumes the shape of each muscle, allowing protection and full movement.
Reaching into the air, Psiko grabs onto something seemingly invisable and jerks, a Katana that looks to be made of diamond ripping from the very air."You wanted a fight Cal. I am ready to fight on your terms."
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 11:16 pm
wow.....is everyone the "i'm invincible" kick in here, or what? sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 12:08 am
Psiko Pyro Roaric (Got a penguak problem do deal with for one week and I can't really fight as a penguak. As soon as Meta fixes this the fight will continue!) "I call the right of substitution!" Psiko yells, jumping into the Arena. As he stands before Cal an aura eminates from his body before becoming solid, countouring perfectly into a translucent armor that assumes the shape of each muscle, allowing protection and full movement.
Reaching into the air, Psiko grabs onto something seemingly invisable and jerks, a Katana that looks to be made of diamond ripping from the very air."You wanted a fight Cal. I am ready to fight on your terms." "That's cool with me!"
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 10:13 am
Psiko Pyro Roaric (Got a penguak problem do deal with for one week and I can't really fight as a penguak. As soon as Meta fixes this the fight will continue!) "I call the right of substitution!" Psiko yells, jumping into the Arena. As he stands before Cal an aura eminates from his body before becoming solid, countouring perfectly into a translucent armor that assumes the shape of each muscle, allowing protection and full movement.
Reaching into the air, Psiko grabs onto something seemingly invisable and jerks, a Katana that looks to be made of diamond ripping from the very air."You wanted a fight Cal. I am ready to fight on your terms." He cancels his own and drops to the ground, almsot hitting the edge. You eman you'll use magic agaisnt me as well!
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 1:30 pm
Caladbolg Psiko Pyro Roaric (Got a penguak problem do deal with for one week and I can't really fight as a penguak. As soon as Meta fixes this the fight will continue!) "I call the right of substitution!" Psiko yells, jumping into the Arena. As he stands before Cal an aura eminates from his body before becoming solid, countouring perfectly into a translucent armor that assumes the shape of each muscle, allowing protection and full movement.
Reaching into the air, Psiko grabs onto something seemingly invisable and jerks, a Katana that looks to be made of diamond ripping from the very air."You wanted a fight Cal. I am ready to fight on your terms." He cancels his own and drops to the ground, almsot hitting the edge. You eman you'll use magic agaisnt me as well!"But of course."
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:31 pm
Let's skip the warm-up! Full assulat frome ach of us! Battle Rush 3: Soaring Pheonix! He bursts into flames whihc signify his power change. When they die out, a new suit of reddish gold armor covers his body. The arms have gauntlets shaped similar to talons, as do his boots. His chest armor has the crest of the pheonix on it, and his helm has the likeness of a bird. This armor also gives him wings. There are 300 feathers in his two wings, which are colored yellow, orange, and red. On his back are the DarkFlare, Pheonix Talon, and Chaos Entourage. He then holds up two playign-size cards in hsi right hand. He throws them to the ground, callign their names. Neo Salamandra and Trian! 2 dragons appear where the cards are, and the cards float back to his, which he pockets. One dragon (Sally) has very large wings and is red with black line showing where her muscles bend. She also has two powerful arms and even more powerful legs. The other walks on 4 legs and has no wings. This is the first time he has battles with Trian, but he can already feel the 5 feet of 300oC air around Trian. These are my dragons, and my most powerful form without them. Also, I have a dog as body armor. Psiko, show me your power.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 3:09 pm
The black flame surrounding his body in an inferno of darkness, it absorbs into the his diamond Katana, leaving two scarlet wings on his back. As the darkness is finally fully absorbed into the blade, the blade goes from its crystaline from to a reflectionless black that seems to absorb all light that touches it. His armor, also tainted by the black flame, darkens slightly, so that while you can no longer see Psiko's body, it still seems to have translucent depth to it. His wings flaring out, Psiko lifts from the ground and hovers in the air. Taking his katana in both hands, he dives down, falling onto one knee as he drives it into the ground, the blade swallowed to the hilt. With a flash, the same reflectionless black, webs from the point where the blade sits, forming into circles and runes, streatching farther and farther outwards, going into the stands and under Cal and his dragons. Suddenly, with the speed it fled, it all retracts into the blade. Drawing the blade from the ground, the black energy turns into a perfect circle around him, from it rising the gigantic form of the Abyssal Terresque. grabbing onto a spike from the beast's hide, Psiko rises with it, the circle drawing in as the Terresque erupts from hell.
"This... is Tim. Tim, say hello to Cal."
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 3:16 pm
Psiko The black flame surrounding his body in an inferno of darkness, it absorbs into the his diamond Katana, leaving two scarlet wings on his back. As the darkness is finally fully absorbed into the blade, the blade goes from its crystaline from to a reflectionless black that seems to absorb all light that touches it. His armor, also tainted by the black flame, darkens slightly, so that while you can no longer see Psiko's body, it still seems to have translucent depth to it. His wings flaring out, Psiko lifts from the ground and hovers in the air. Taking his katana in both hands, he dives down, falling onto one knee as he drives it into the ground, the blade swallowed to the hilt. With a flash, the same reflectionless black webs from the point where the blade sits, forming into circles and runes, streatching farther and farther outwards, going into the stands and under Cal and his dragons. Suddenly, with the speed it fled, it all retracts into the blade. Drawing the blade from the ground, the black energy turns into a perfect circle around him, from it rising the gigantic form of the Abyssal Terresque. grabbing onto a spike from the beast's hide, Psiko rises with it, the circle drawing in as the Terresque erupts from hell."This... is Tim. Tim, say hello to Cal." Both of his dragons open their jaws wide, as a very powerful blast of fire and their own raw energy emits from their mouth aimed for the faces of Psiko and Tim. Meanwhile, he is writing something on the back of RoaRo.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 3:27 pm
Caladbolg If I'm not mistaken, I bleieve that sopell circle was supposed to take some power, or copy it, into Tim. Nice, or just too showy. Either, way, you barely got stronger. Neo Sally! Trian! Dragon Breath! Both of his dragons open their jaws wide, as a very powerful blast of fire and their own raw energy emits from their mouth aimed for the faces of Psiko and Tim. Meanwhile, he is writing something on the back of RoaRo. "Underestimation is the game of fools!" Psiko shouts as Tim begins to stomp foreward, the blasts striking Tim dead on, the energy sliding around him and shooting off like ice on a hotplate. Psiko stepped behind one of the beat's horns as a line of energy streaked by. Raising a fist the collossal creature began a sweep of its' hand, groping for its' next meal.((OOC: Cal, I am not sure if you play D&D, but Here are the stats for Tim))
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 3:37 pm
Psiko Caladbolg If I'm not mistaken, I bleieve that sopell circle was supposed to take some power, or copy it, into Tim. Nice, or just too showy. Either, way, you barely got stronger. Neo Sally! Trian! Dragon Breath! Both of his dragons open their jaws wide, as a very powerful blast of fire and their own raw energy emits from their mouth aimed for the faces of Psiko and Tim. Meanwhile, he is writing something on the back of RoaRo. "Underestimation is the game of fools!" Psiko shouts as Tim begins to stomp foreward, the blasts striking Tim dead on, the energy sliding around him and shooting off like ice on a hotplate. Psiko stepped behind one of the beat's horns as a line of energy streaked by. Raising a fist the collossal creature began a sweep of its' hand, groping for its' next meal.((OOC: Cal, I am not sure if you play D&D, but Here are the stats for Tim)) His dragons stop their assualt as disperse. Trian wobbles away ((think speedign turtle.)) and Neo Sally flies high, as she gives another DB right ont he back of Tim's neck. RoaRo runs behind Cal about 10 feet while he draws his DarkFlare. Flare Wave Strike! He stabs it into the ground, grunts, and thrusts it forward. A very fast and large lava stream follwed by small black meteorites heads stright for Tim. ((When the lava hits something, anythign physical, it will automatically flare upwards.)) ((Copycat... takign soemthing from another medium of whihc I know jack-s**t about except the title. I'll try and interpert. I have dinner right now, but don't stop. This is fun.))
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 3:43 pm
Caladbolg Psiko Caladbolg If I'm not mistaken, I bleieve that sopell circle was supposed to take some power, or copy it, into Tim. Nice, or just too showy. Either, way, you barely got stronger. Neo Sally! Trian! Dragon Breath! Both of his dragons open their jaws wide, as a very powerful blast of fire and their own raw energy emits from their mouth aimed for the faces of Psiko and Tim. Meanwhile, he is writing something on the back of RoaRo. "Underestimation is the game of fools!" Psiko shouts as Tim begins to stomp foreward, the blasts striking Tim dead on, the energy sliding around him and shooting off like ice on a hotplate. Psiko stepped behind one of the beat's horns as a line of energy streaked by. Raising a fist the collossal creature began a sweep of its' hand, groping for its' next meal.((OOC: Cal, I am not sure if you play D&D, but Here are the stats for Tim)) His dragons stop their assualt as disperse. Trian wobbles away ((think speedign turtle.)) and Neo Sally flies high, as she gives another DB right ont he back of Tim's neck. RoaRo runs behind Cal about 10 feet while he draws his DarkFlare. Flare Wave Strike! He stabs it into the ground, grunts, and thrusts it forward. A very fast and large lava stream follwed by small black meteorites heads stright for Tim. ((When the lava hits something, anythign physical, it will automatically flare upwards.)) ((Copycat... takign soemthing from another medium of whihc I know jack-s**t about except the title. I'll try and interpert. I have dinner right now, but don't stop. This is fun.)) ((If you had any IM I would be able to explain it)) One claw missing, the Tarrasque ignors the scorching flames that surround its' body, the heat no match for that of the Abyssal realm. Psiko, shielding himself with a simple arm before the face, breaks out into a light sweat from the head, the armor, and the aura that emenates from it shielding him from the brunt of the heat. Turning its' attention to the slow dragon, Tim reaches out with both hands, seeing the easy meal before it.
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