Multiplayer battle

[VG_Addict]

Raji couldn't help but wince at the pain in his left arm. Grabbing the handle of his sword with his right hand, he slowly, to keep from doing any permanent damage to himself, pulled it out of his arm, wincing even more at the pain. Finally, Raji had his sword with him again, and he glared at Bob. "Using my own sword against me? How dishonorable." the young swordsman declared as he brought his sword back and swung it with all his might, the blade hitting Bob in the neck, which left a rather nasty gash across the side of his neck.


A rather unrealistic amount of blood spewed out of the wound and got all over the grass and trees, with a few stray splatters getting in Raji's hair and on his robe. Bob dropped down to his knees for a few moments, and looked to be on the verge of falling over. Raji brought his right hand back into a fist, and brought it inches away from Bob's face, before the fist came to an abrupt stop. Suddenly, Raji's index finger jolted out of his fist and gently flicked Bob on the forehead. The young man emitted a low grunt of pain before he fell over backwards, unconcious.



Suddenly, Raji, Nightshade, and the cloaked man heard a tremendous explosion, and they all turned to see where it came from. Out of the corner of his eye, Nightshade saw a very familiar figure atop a building. "Hey! Qual's back!" he shouted out, and teleported to the top of the building. "I take it you caused the explosion." Nightshade quipped to the demon-man. "Anyway, where have you been?"

[1-up Salesman]

The man shook as the explosion erupted. He looked up to see a building in flames, and a mysterious creature near it. "What the-?!" Now, Nightshade was with the creature and talking to him. The man then jumped in the air, disappearing and then reappearing near the two.

"This battle is still going, Nightshade," the man said, waiting for a response.

[VG_Addict]

"Excuse me, Qual. I'll be right back." Nightshade called to the demon-man before he teleported himself and the strange man back to the middle of the field.



"Hey, don't you know it's rude to interrupt?" Nightshade exclaimed as he kicked the strange man in the stomach, making him cough up a rather large amount of blood. And then, in a much nicer, almost friendly tone, he continued. "By the way, you never told me your name."

[1-up Salesman]

OOC: His name is going to be 'Death' or 'die' in a different language. I just can't get translate.com to work right now./

"Soon you'll know, Nightshade. Though... I have alias from what a certain man has called me, the name came from a legend...call me..Golan. Now then, if you're done with your chat, let's get on with this." Golan ran forward and delivered a punch to Nightshade's face. With a 'KAK!', Nightshade fell to the ground.

"And..I know somewhat about you, but you're purple friend over there, I don't.... Raji, right? Tell me more about this guy that saved your carcass."

[VG_Addict]

OOC: How about you call him Muerto?



Nightshade used his arms to push himself off of the ground. "Well, if you must know, Raji is an old friend of mine. We first met on a hiking trip. I'll never forget that day......" Nightshade waited a few seconds, but nothing happened. The trench-coated man then turned to the computer screen, visibly annoyed. "Um, hello? That was your cue to cut to a flashback sequence!" Nightshade then got up and walked away from Golan. "Hey, where are you going?" the strange man asked. "I'm gonna go have a little talk with my creator." was the reply.



Nightshade teleported himself to a rather ordinary-looking room. In this room was a somewhat nerdy teenager, clad in a simple green T-shirt and blue jeans, sitting in his usual spot, which was front of his laptop. The teenage boy stared at the computer screen through large glasses, mumbling to himself as he typed a message in a forum.


"Nightshade teleported himself to a rather ordinary-looking room..." the young nerd mumbled softly. Suddenly, he felt a light tap on his right shoulder. The young man turned around to see a rather pissed-off looking Nightshade glaring at him. "Oh, hey there Nightshad- ACK!" the young man was abruptly cut off when Nightshade grabbed him by the throat. "Hey, what are you doing?!" the teenager cried out. "You and I are going to have a little talk about your laziness." the trench-coated man growled as he dragged the young man offscreen, which was shortly accompanied by screams and sounds of punches being thrown. "Hey, what are you doing with my le- OH GOD NO!!" "Where's my flashback, huh?! HUH?!?!"

20 MINUTES LATER....



Nightshade teleported back to the middle of the field, right where Golan was still standing. "Sorry about that. Anyway, Raji and I are partners, OK?" the trench-coated man finished. "And what did you mean when you said you knew a little about me?" he added.

[1-up Salesman]

"Heh heh...I know my fair share about you! I've been waiting for a fight like this. Now, I can finally fight you," replied Golan. He smiled, and opened a leather pouch strapped to his pants. He reached in with his hand, and reached out with two knives held. After a smirk, Golan threw his arm forward. The two knives flew through the air, straight towards Nightshade.

Nightshade was unable to dodge. The knives sped into his shoulders, one wedged into each. Blood began to drip from Nightshade's shoulders. Golan jumped forward and swung his leg into a side of Nighshade's face. Without looking, Nightshade threw his crowbar forward in self-defence, hitting Golan and ending his series of attacks. "If you pick that crowbar up...you don't want to know the pain I'll put you through...," said Nightshade as Golan stared at the crowbar in the grass.

[Bad Dragonite]

[strike]Hellbent kills everybody with bad@$$ery[/strike]


Just then HB landed on top of Qual with a,"THUD!CRUNCH!"
Apparently the explosions had sent him flying into the air.
Qual had been crushed by HB's immense weight.His wings more than likely broken.
Hb's body was smoking,prolly due to the fact that he had just fallen like a small meteor.

Then after a few moments of absolute silence,a small breath of wind could be heard whistling by.
After that something horrible could be heard.
,"Crack.Crick.CRACK!"
The buildin was about to brst from the prssure it had received moments earlier.
"Crick.Crack!FWOOOSH!"
The building's roof caved in ,huge chunks of debris falling in after the two warriors.

CRASH!..CRASH!..CRASH!..
The sounds echoed as the two fell downwards through each floor.
CRASH!..
Til eventually,they reached the bottom.

A few more moments of silence.
Another small brush of wind,and then.A scream!"AAAAAHH!"
Who else but Ven could be seen and heard as his flaming body came limply and awkwardly falling to the ground behind the building.
Falling to the ground in quite a comedic fashion.it was quite hilarious,but I geuss you had to be there.

After this a few movements could be heard under the rubble.Small pieces of debris began rolling down the small hill that was between the buildings four (still standing)corners.

Hellbent slowly worked his way out of the rubble,holding the bruised Qual in his right hand.

HB shook his head then cracked his neck once on the left side.
He took the battered qual,grabbed him by the two ankles,aand.
Swung one time,one incredibly hard time over to his right into the building's corner side.
Quals upper torso went cleanly straight through the buildings corner,causing it to fall down on top of its self as if it were but a candle stick that was sliced with a clean stroke from a rapier.

It stood perfectly,it was just a few feet shorter.
With that HB tossed the lmp qual to the side from the top of his mound of debris.
He picked up the large corner that had been loosed,in both hands,and swung it in a fashion not unlike that of a baseball bat,hitting the group of fighters that were engaged closeby,sending them flying out of sight.

Another brief silence occured as HB stood perfectly still ,still holding the buildings portion,In the position it was in just after hitting his targets.
He looked like a strange freeze-frame that you would see on a baseball card.
His yellow eyes reflecting whatever light was around,giving them a glint.He was formulating a plan.Contemplating what he should do next.
His descent form's time was almost up.
He finally made up his mind,and dropped his,"Baseball bat" to the ground with a crash.
He walked over to the unconcious ven,picked him up and carried him over his shoulder to a tree.
He then set the scarecrow on the tree in a limp sitting position,his back against the trunk,his head hanging, looking downwards.
HB figured ven would be fine there, for the moment.

He then walked over to qual who was now beginning to come to,
and gave him a quick but strong smack across the face,and said in a quiet deep voice,"and that's for ruining tea time."

He then picked upqual and set him up in a sitting position,propped against the buildings other corner.

HB decided he should be a bit cautious before proceeding towards his opponents.
So he grabbed two large chunks of debris,one in each hand,and tossed them in the direction of his newfound enemies as well as nightshade.
After this,he proceeded towads them in a run.

[1-up Salesman]

"Hmmm...." said Golan as he watched the tossing-around of Qual. "Strange, that demon didn't do a thing in self-defence..." Now, that thing that had just beat the tar out of Qual was coming straight for him and the others! Readying himself, Golan planted his feet in the grass and clenched his fists as the creature neared.

The creature had now reached his destination, and tried to charge through the fighters. Golan jumped in the air before getting hit, and kicked the creature in the back of the head. Golan leaned over and picked Nightshade's crowbar up, and threw it at the creature's back, as it rampaged through the area.

[Bad Dragonite]

"Hmmm...." said Golan as he watched the tossing-around of Qual. "Strange, that demon didn't do a thing in self-defence..."

OoC:The idea was that he was unconcious,having a few tons fall on you unexpectedly can do that.Let alone while crashing through a few stories of building.
/OoC

The kick had knocked Hellbent off balance ,causing him to fall forward and come to a skidding stop,leaving a large trail of disturbed dirt where he had slid.

Just as Hellbent had got up,his enemy had thrown a crowbar directly at him.
HB's spikes reacted quickly to the incoming crowbar,but not quickly enough,it went flying into the baack of HB's head giving off a loud ,"DONG!"
He knew it was a crowbar because he had just been hit by that same one earlier.He was knocked off balance again,but just barely.

After the metal rod had collided with Hb's head it bounced of and fell to the ground.

Hb,regained his composure,then simply seemed to shrug off the pain.
,but then...A faint sound could be heard,it's small ring semmed to fall over the entire battle field.A small fracture had occured,directly on his left head spike.Hb was surprised,he had rarely ever taken that kind of damage before.A few incredibly small shards could be heard dropping to the earth below.
Hb stood silent just standing like a statue.Wind whisled by again.
Hb's opponent was getting restless waiting.
It was as if it was but him and Hb.Just them there in a dark abysmal area.
Hellbent standing in front of Golan,them both faceing the same direction.

Golan was getting more restless by the each passing moment.
He started having thoughts,strange thoughts.
He wasn't sure if they were his,or not.
He had this burning hatred he could feel welling up inside of himself from the pit of his belly,he felt like he was about to spew flames everywhere.

Anger,Hate,Hate,Anger.He was finding himself qite annoyed with hellbent just standing there not moving.It was as if Hb thought he was too good to fight back.

It soon didn't matter,Golan soon found him self rushing at HB from behind,He didn't care now ,he was going to end it.NOW!

He found himself running at Hellbent from behind,on his way he picked up the stray crowbar that had wormed its way into their private abyss.
He came up right behind HB When ,"FWOOSH!" HB's spike tendril sent itself through and around Golan.

With that a huge pulse of energy came from the two as the sound of Three days graces song ,"Animal I have Become" began playing in the background from Hb's writer's computer.Hb Gave out a meniachal laugh that ecchoed through the abyss,"FWOOSH!"Hb turned around,now holding golan in front of himself.Hb was now a complete pitch black,and his tendrils were flailing around,and striking every which direction
as if they were snakes,each with its own mind.
His eyes were now a deep red ,He wasn't hellbent anymore,not even descent anymore,now he was something that was very bad for any one around,he was hellburnt...

HB Took the spike from his opponents body , and tossed him forward,all with his tendrils.
Golans wound was only relatively minor,a hole in his left shoulder.

After getting back to his feet,Golan looked down only to see the hole healing up.
It must've been the place they were in.(His unnaturally large amount of anger was gone now.More than likely caused by HB himself.)

Golan was so distracted by the healed wound,that he didn't see HBs long black tendril coming towards him,it was almost perfectly camoed in this place.
In any case,Golan was quick enough to sense the incoming tendril and ducked out of its way.

Just then Hb sent three more towards his enemy.Golan grabbed one,and flipped over it,barely brought himself back enough to dodge the second,and caught the third,and rolled past it.

He smiled and looked up at HB and said,"is that the best you can d-..."
His sentence was cut short by the spectacle he beheld next,The large Hellburnt,Red eyes burning ,towereing over him,with an entire swarm of tendrils flailing behind him.

Fwoosh one went by his head,FWOOSH another.He knew even if he could heal from a piercing that something like this could prolly kill him.

MEANWHILE...Back in the battlefield.

HB and Golan were standing completely still,still facing the same direction they had been.

Hb had brought them inside of one of there heads,and whosever head it was HB seemed in control.

HB was in hot pursuit,not running,but floating with his arms crossed and his tendrils attackng for him.

Golan was running nowhere and fast.But not fast enough.
He had to think.
Then it came to him,He had the perfect pouch to get HB off of him.
He opened one of the pouches and was in for a large surprise.

Instead of what he wanted,a swarm of bats came out instead.They surprised him to the point of knocking him back.Causing him to fall to the ground.

This gave HB enough time to catchup.
He did just that and then sent another three spikes at Golan.
Golan used the crowbar to block two of them,but coudn't stop the third.

It went straight through his upper gut,blood spewed from his mouth as he coughed from the pain.With this seventeen more descended on His enemy each finding its own area to puncture.
Golan was in serious pain,each tendril was twisting and moving and flailing around.He finally gave out a scream of agony.

With this HB stretched backwards and each of the seventeen extra tendrils ripped outward,tearing his left arm,and both legs directly off,and sending them in every which direction.
GOLAN:OH GOD!
Blood was pouring from his body now,a large puddle formed under him.HB finally removed his final tendril from the mans gut,and vanished in thin air.

Outside...

Thwop.Golan's body fell to the ground.

Hellbent's body was regaining movement,little by little.
It eventually regained all regular muscular functions,and he soon found himself walking away from the mentally shattered man.Towards his next [strike]victim[/strike]opponent.

He would be a little groggy for a while,but that was fine with him.

[VG_Addict]

Nightshade quickly swooped in and grabbed his crowbar. He couldn't help but smile at his weapon. "It's great to have you back, old friend." Nightshade said as he lightly kissed the metal rod. Nightshade then teleported to where his trenchcoat was and hurriedly put it back on. "Looks like the gang's all here." The trench-coated man said to himself.



Nightshade then looked at Golan's near-death body and glared at Hellbent. "You son of a bitch, he was MY opponent!" the trench-coated man growled at the massive man. "Looks like I have no choice but to fight you." he continued, as he prepared himself for battle.

[Bad Dragonite]

OoC:short simple and sweet./OoC
Nightshade quickly dashed and took a swing at HB with his crowbar,Hellbent got out of the way,but only from a slight dizzy spell.
Nightshade took another swing,HB Blocked the blow with his right arm.
A series of blows,parries,and slight misses ensued.
Just as Nightshade was about to send a direct blow to HBs chest,HB grabbed the mans arm,and judo flipped him over his head and onto the ground,leaving a small dent in the earth.

[VG_Addict]

Nightshade slowly peeled himself off the ground, slightly disoriented from that last attack. But, he quickly shook it off.



The trench-coated man teleported to where Hellbent was and unleashed a flurry of punches into the massive man's face. HB did a pretty good job of keeping his balance for a while, until Nightshade finished with a devestating right to the massive man's jaw, making him lose his balance and fall to the ground.

[Bad Dragonite]

He fell again!
HB didn't even have a jaw! and the man still managed to somehow find one,this opponent was amazing.
HB Swung himself around to get up,tripping nightshade in the process.,He got up to his feet,only to fall back down aagain due to his dizzy spell.He ended up landing flat on top ofnightshade.
He needed these things to stop,and soon.Otherwise the topic would become like the three stooges incarnate.

He soon got himself off of the squirming man,just as they both got to their feet nightshade tossed another swing at HB with hiscrowbar,but this time it wasstopped by his tendril.
They were finally working correctly again.

He then proceeded to deliver a flurry of spikes at nightshde ,just as nightshade had done with his fists.
,"Fwfwfwfwfwooooosh!.
He then finished it with a massive downward headbutt,sending his now half concious opponent ankle deep into the ground.

[VG_Addict]

OOC: This is another one-time attack.



Nightshade slowly pulled his legs out of the ground, just barely concious. He looked up and glared at Hellbent. "You know, I originally wasn't going to do this move, since I might kill myself in the process, but right now, I couldn't care less." And with that, the trench-coated man teleported to where Hellbent was, grabbed him by the leg, and used every last ounce of strength left in his body to pick up the massive man. It took an enormous amount of effort, but finally, Hellbent was high over his head.


Nightshade then hooked his left arm around HB's chest, and his right arm around his legs, and suddenly, started to glow with a bright blue aura around him. The trench-coated man then shouted, "KINNIKU BUSTER!!!!" and jumped high in the air, with HB still over his head.



Nightshade then got into a sitting position, and propelled himself back down to Earth with such great velocity that a yellow aura started to surround him and HB. Finally, they slammed back into the ground with such force that large cracks started to form where they landed. The pain from the move, combined with the shock of the trench-coated man's strength, and the confusion of what just took place proved to be too much for Hellbent, and he limply fell off of Nightshade's shoulders with an audible THUD.



Nightshade was relatively fine, but the move put a great amount of stress on the trench-coated man's body, as well as exhausting him. So, he teleported to a safe place before promptly passing out.

[Apiary Tazy]

Suddenly, Qual dissappeared in a cloud of smoke. The smoke flew off to the 2nd Oblivion gate, and reformed as the battered Qual. He raised his hand one more time and a third Oblivion Gate popped up. Then, the three gates started to flicker, and a large rumble could be felt. Qual pointed his finger to the sky as a very large gate opened behind the other three. "Who the hell do you think I am?" said Qual with a large smirk. Hellbent, Raji, and Golan were just staring as scores of Daedra flew out of the gate. Qual laughed manically as the choas ensued.

"When I say I'm gonna be the Alpha Dog, I'm-a gonna be-a the Alpha Dog-a. Now, I can stop storing energy and stuff."

Almost immeadiatley, a Giant Rock fell from the sky on Hellbent's head. "That's for that retarded Coin beating, you prick!" yelled Qual. "NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN" replied Hellbent, obviously pissed at Qual even more now. He punched the rock off him and flew at Qual in a rage. Almost immeadiatley Daedra swarmed Hellbent, and attempted to rip his flesh off his body. Hellbent replied by growing to a somewhat large size and started ripping Demons apart, one by one. He was yelling at Qual, who was just smiling at the ordeal.

Finally, Hellbent was done killing the last of the demons that attacked him. He started to run full force at Qual, but he was immeadiatley cut off by a Bone Cage. Hellbent was stuck with the Daedra bodies, attempting to tear of the bones fron the ground. Hellbent was basically screaming every insult at Qual at this point, but Qual was simply staring at him. Then Qual spoke. "DA NANA NANA NANA NA NA" was all he said before he lifted his hand upwards. The Demon bodies exploded into a fine poison cloud the poured out the the cage. Suddenly the cage fell in on itself and Hellbent dropped to the ground a little ways from it. Qual suddenly flew into the large gate he himself made, almost as if he was a child coming down stairs to see what Santa brought him at night.

[1-up Salesman]

OOC: Alright, listen, Guildmaster. I hit you a few times, and you basicly nearly kill Golan in one post. You can't do that. That's basicly like God-Modding. You can't just tear up your opponent to near-death in. one. FRICKIN. POST. /

The body of Golan lay in the grass, blood flooding the ground. He was completely, silent, and completely still. At first, he had struggled and tried to get up. But then, something came over him, and he just...gave up. But he wasn't done yet. At least...what was about to be him.

The ground started to shake. "An earthquake?!" said Nightshade. But the shaking was the most violent at the ground surrounding Golan. Something...some sort of energy..a blueish light began to surround Golan's body as the ground continued to shake. Then suddenly, beams of light shot out of the ground, and going into the sky. The beams shot through space, at the speed of light. With great speed, the beams flew through space and then shot back down, towards the area of battle.

The other ends of the beams were now in sight, and they were headed towards Hellburnt. They blasted into the creature, and didn't kill him, but damaged him greatly, sending him into the ground. The same blue light appeared, taking the shapes on Golan's body of the limbs he lost. He now had those limbs again, but they were made of a different substance. Slowly, Golan's body began to arise from the ground, his eyes a red glow. All the warriors stared at him.

"Cheap move." Golan glared at the hole Hellburnt was sent into. "Listen. I'm here to fight. FIGHT. I'm not here, to deal with people like you, who do cheap attacks on someone, when THEY'RE in the middle of a battle with someone else. Now then, you beat me up, and those beams of mine beat you up. So now, we're equal. Get up if you want, and go rampage in someone else's face. But I'm not going to deal with you. I've got a battle with Nightshade." Golan looked over at Nightshade. "So, we've got a battle to do, right?"

Golan smirked as he readied himself to fight with his new powers.

[Greenmarioman]

Bob wakes up and hides in a corner with Rex.

Ooc: Don't attack Bob plz k thx, i'm working out my next post.

[1-up Salesman]

OOC: Okay./

[VG_Addict]

OOC: Um, Nightshade is currently unconcious. Is it OK if I bring in Goofball?

[Greenmarioman]

Ooc: 3 people to control? Gosh, wait 'till one of them dies.