IRBY!
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IRBY!
I'm calling you out, son! This will be a simple match, you and me, but we're goign to do this old-school, and we're going to do it right.
A few rules in addition to the standard BF fare:
1. I will not read your character's profile in the Book of Warriors. I don't have one, so when I write out descriptions of my characters it's done in every single topic, and my enemies discover my powers through fighting me. I expect the same from you in this match.
2. We are fighting to the death, save in a case where our character surrenders. We are going to keep going until one of us drops dead as a doornail, and I'm not going to let this topic die.
3. Have extra fun.
If you accept you may choose and describe the battlefield. And prepare for the world's worst ass-whooping.
A few rules in addition to the standard BF fare:
1. I will not read your character's profile in the Book of Warriors. I don't have one, so when I write out descriptions of my characters it's done in every single topic, and my enemies discover my powers through fighting me. I expect the same from you in this match.
2. We are fighting to the death, save in a case where our character surrenders. We are going to keep going until one of us drops dead as a doornail, and I'm not going to let this topic die.
3. Have extra fun.
If you accept you may choose and describe the battlefield. And prepare for the world's worst ass-whooping.
Help me out with the best fanfiction ever, Ganondorf Beats Up EVERYONE! You decide who gets beaten!
For the battle-minded and mathematically inclined, there's the Hyrulian War, a revived time-honored tradition!
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The wind did not blow there, in that endless field of green, where the grass had grown uncut for centuries. It stood as tall as the figure's waist - or what one might assume to be his waist, for the figure was hunched over and bent, its body largely obscured by the black cloak it wore, shrouding all of its features in darkness. It moved silently through the grass, barely stirring it in its passing, and its footsteps made no sound.
Whatever this thing was, wherever it had come from, it was waiting for something. For someone. And anyone watching - anyone who could watch - could sense its impatience. Whatever it was, it lusted for blood.
OoC: If anyone wants to enter in-character and watch the fight without interfering, feel free. -OoC
Whatever this thing was, wherever it had come from, it was waiting for something. For someone. And anyone watching - anyone who could watch - could sense its impatience. Whatever it was, it lusted for blood.
OoC: If anyone wants to enter in-character and watch the fight without interfering, feel free. -OoC
Help me out with the best fanfiction ever, Ganondorf Beats Up EVERYONE! You decide who gets beaten!
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Galefore wasn't quite the excitable hunter; he never really was excitable or a hunter at all. Just a little hyper, that's all. But, he was curious. Always had he been ready to see something interesting, and secretly he was so addicted to watching people die that he had to keep himself from converting from his high status of "Elemental Hero". His war-disorders aside, he was now not only curious but nervous. Something was waiting for a battler, and that battler was not going to be him. He backed out of the area he was standing, a nice and heavy patch of grass that he was using to conceal himself, and decided to watch the... thing... attack its prey. A spectacle it would be, and this was something he had to watch until its end. He just had to be careful not to give up his cover...
Battle was always exciting.
Never was it dull.
And blood was sure to spill this day.
OoC: This is a battle that is not to be missed, and I just HAD to follow your little OoC.
Battle was always exciting.
Never was it dull.
And blood was sure to spill this day.
OoC: This is a battle that is not to be missed, and I just HAD to follow your little OoC.
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[QUOTE=Wyborn]3. Have extra fun. [/QUOTE]
This gave me a bit of a chuckle.
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Beast was always in the mood for a battle, whether it be watching one or participating in one. War was in his history. Bloodshed and pain is what he enjoyed. When not fighting, he was either looking for one or training. Occasionally, the cybertaur would rest and regain his strength, but it was only for a short while.
Today, the cybrog was a spectator. He would be watching two other warriors fight to the death. He arrived on the scene and noticed that only one warrior was present so far. Beast also noticed another two spectators. One, who had apparently tried to conceal himself from the hunched warrior in the arena, was watching from a patch of grass. The other was overlooking from a helicopter, which was making alot of noise and beginning to annoy Beast. Maybe if he focused on the battle to be, he could drown out the whirling of the helcopter's blades. The minotaur sat down in the grass and made a path in the green, grassy field so that he could see the fight.
The field of green would soon become a flowing sea of red.
This gave me a bit of a chuckle.
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Beast was always in the mood for a battle, whether it be watching one or participating in one. War was in his history. Bloodshed and pain is what he enjoyed. When not fighting, he was either looking for one or training. Occasionally, the cybertaur would rest and regain his strength, but it was only for a short while.
Today, the cybrog was a spectator. He would be watching two other warriors fight to the death. He arrived on the scene and noticed that only one warrior was present so far. Beast also noticed another two spectators. One, who had apparently tried to conceal himself from the hunched warrior in the arena, was watching from a patch of grass. The other was overlooking from a helicopter, which was making alot of noise and beginning to annoy Beast. Maybe if he focused on the battle to be, he could drown out the whirling of the helcopter's blades. The minotaur sat down in the grass and made a path in the green, grassy field so that he could see the fight.
The field of green would soon become a flowing sea of red.
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OoC: Sorry for my delay i've been busy on a science project.
The fields were quite pleasent. They went on forever.... The grass rustled and another figure emerged from it. A figure wearing a cloak. The cloak wasn't the best as it showed a rib cage. This figure was known as Irby.
The shade carried a long sharp sword infused with powers that no one has ever used for many centurys. Irby was one of the few who could use it right. He looked around the neverending field and saw his opponent.
The fields were quite pleasent. They went on forever.... The grass rustled and another figure emerged from it. A figure wearing a cloak. The cloak wasn't the best as it showed a rib cage. This figure was known as Irby.
The shade carried a long sharp sword infused with powers that no one has ever used for many centurys. Irby was one of the few who could use it right. He looked around the neverending field and saw his opponent.
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There was a moment where the thing did nothing; and then everything happened all at once.
The clasp on its cloak snapped, and the cloak was left hanging in midair as the thing beneath it vaulted like it had been fired out of a cannon, on a trajectory that would take it directly towards the shade. Irby saw the thing and it was all he could do not to scream.
It was like liquid onyx poured into the shape of some kind of man, in that it had arms and legs and a head and torso, but beyond that everything dissolved into madness. Its body, black as jet, terminated in feet that were most like unto a velociraptor's, with huge white claws meant to disembowel and rend and tear, sunlight glinting off of it as if had already been wet with blood. Its arms were like long bands of steel bound in flesh, ending in hands that did not seem like hands so much as hellish flowers - the palms were set flat against the wrist, with each of its dozen enormous fingers, six per hand, radiating outwards with even spacing between them. Each finger was a foot long and five-jointed, and though they were slender they looked to have the strength to crush stone like it was tissue.
The thing, the Monster, hit Irby so hard that it bowled him into the ground, digging a deep trench with his body as he was pushed across the grass. Its head hovered inches above his, and in it he saw his reflection: it was featureless and smooth, blacker than a thousand nighttimes, and when he looked at it it was like looking at a mirror. He had never seen anything so terrifying in his life.
Pinning his arms, the thing bought up one of its legs and slashed his stomach open, tracing a line of red across his midsection.
OoC: Not much, but i've been busy. I won't take htis long again, and apologize. -OoC
The clasp on its cloak snapped, and the cloak was left hanging in midair as the thing beneath it vaulted like it had been fired out of a cannon, on a trajectory that would take it directly towards the shade. Irby saw the thing and it was all he could do not to scream.
It was like liquid onyx poured into the shape of some kind of man, in that it had arms and legs and a head and torso, but beyond that everything dissolved into madness. Its body, black as jet, terminated in feet that were most like unto a velociraptor's, with huge white claws meant to disembowel and rend and tear, sunlight glinting off of it as if had already been wet with blood. Its arms were like long bands of steel bound in flesh, ending in hands that did not seem like hands so much as hellish flowers - the palms were set flat against the wrist, with each of its dozen enormous fingers, six per hand, radiating outwards with even spacing between them. Each finger was a foot long and five-jointed, and though they were slender they looked to have the strength to crush stone like it was tissue.
The thing, the Monster, hit Irby so hard that it bowled him into the ground, digging a deep trench with his body as he was pushed across the grass. Its head hovered inches above his, and in it he saw his reflection: it was featureless and smooth, blacker than a thousand nighttimes, and when he looked at it it was like looking at a mirror. He had never seen anything so terrifying in his life.
Pinning his arms, the thing bought up one of its legs and slashed his stomach open, tracing a line of red across his midsection.
OoC: Not much, but i've been busy. I won't take htis long again, and apologize. -OoC
Help me out with the best fanfiction ever, Ganondorf Beats Up EVERYONE! You decide who gets beaten!
For the battle-minded and mathematically inclined, there's the Hyrulian War, a revived time-honored tradition!
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OoC: You ain't getting away this easy. Bump. -OoC
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A tall stout figure, wearing decorative armour that seemed to be a part of him, watched as the others gathered to watch the Irby's battle against Wyborn. In his heart he knew what was going to take place, but he watched tentatively just to see how gruesome the outcome would be. Nothing seemed to be happening at the moment, so he pulled out his Adventurer's Field Guide to Giants, Monsters, and Mythical Beasts and read from it's pages about the creature he was observing... known only as "The Thing".
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OoC: Bump. You ain't getting out of this. -OoC
Help me out with the best fanfiction ever, Ganondorf Beats Up EVERYONE! You decide who gets beaten!
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OoC: Once more bump.
Help me out with the best fanfiction ever, Ganondorf Beats Up EVERYONE! You decide who gets beaten!
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OoC: You thought incorrectly. What gave you that idea?
Regardless, unless you want to forfeit, it's your turn to post. -OoC
Regardless, unless you want to forfeit, it's your turn to post. -OoC
Help me out with the best fanfiction ever, Ganondorf Beats Up EVERYONE! You decide who gets beaten!
For the battle-minded and mathematically inclined, there's the Hyrulian War, a revived time-honored tradition!
For the battle-minded and mathematically inclined, there's the Hyrulian War, a revived time-honored tradition!