A Newbie Joins the Battle (3-in-one topic)

Microphone_Kirby · #21

2-1? Thats not good...

Mic Kirby overheard every last word the mechanical bird said to the blue-haired girl. I can't let those two team up!, thought MK. "Chaos Control!"

All of a sudden, the purple pseudo-hedgehog dissapeared, then suddenly reappeared kicking Storm Eagle square in the face hard, flooring Storm Eagle. Then, MK started charging up his Chaos Spear.

"Chaos..."

At this point, Storm Eagle started to stand up.

"...Spear!"

But an energy attack resembling the "spear" zoomed towards Storm Eagle. Like a Baseball player, Storm Eagle readied his hammer to knock back the Chaos Spear. But the Spear was too powerful, knocking down Storm Eagle a small way across the Arena and the bird's Hammer even further, into the arena wall.

MK showed a little bit of exaustion unleashing a fully charged Chaos Spear, and that's when the blue-haired girl attacked, kicking MK towards Storm Eagle's Hammer. She almost hit the hammer using MK as a purple projectile.

"Who said I needed your help?" yelled the blue haired girl...

(Ooc: I'm no good speaking for other people's characters... Should've told you earlier...)

VG_Addict · #22

The blue-haired girl slowly made her way towards MK, ready to deal the finishing blow. MK had a worried look on his face as Najimi drew ever closer to her target. As she came inches away from MK, however, there was a loud clanging noise, and Najimi had a shocked look on her face as she slowly got down on her knees before slumping to the ground, unconcious.

MK looked to see who it was. It was Nightshade, the crowbar-wielding warrior! He had a grin on his face that would've put a Cheshire cat to shame. Obviously, he had hit Najimi from behind with his crowbar, thus saving MK from a brutal defeat. "Couldn't have let you get killed, so I decided to save you." explained Nightshade. "We should work together, then we could easily beat our opponents. So, how 'bout it?" Nightshade asked, reaching out his hand to MK.

X-3 · #23

The brown hedgehog was a bit angered by what happened to the blue haired girl, even if she had just attacked him a few minutes ago. "Attacking from behind?" he spoke, getting Nightsahde and MK's attention, "How cowardly."

Nightshade charged at the hedgehog, crowbar in the air, ready to strike him down. Just as Nightshade brough his weapon down, the hedgehog swiftly leaped out of the way, as his ragged cloak was struck by a sudden burst of wind. He pointed both fingers at his new adversary, and before Nightshade could do anything, thousands of small blasts of white energy crashed into the warrior, knocking him into the wall.

The hedgehog finished his assault by quickly generating an orb of the energy, and firing it at Nightshade. The attack managed to strike Nightshade in the chest, making him cough blood in pain. He dropped his signature weapon, and it rolled a bit across the arena's floor...

#24

Suddenly, and against all odds, Blur had gotten up (Actually, yeah...if Nightshade could get up, so could Blur). Blur watched what was going on, Najimi was knocked down and MK was back up. Blur knew who to attack. He tried to use the Scarab, but that wouldn't work. The Range, and Backlash would not be worth it right now. Blur finally extended his blades and ran full force at the Purple Puff/Hedgehog.

MK saw the Hedgehog and decided to run at him as well. Both were about 3 feet away when MK tried to kick Blur in the Face. Blur was barely able to see it and blocked the Kick with one of the Blades. Blur tried to cut MK with one of his Blades, but had only succeed in knicking MK's left Arm. Both then proceded to try attacking each other. MK would try to Punch and Kick Blur, while Blur attack him with his swords, Neither having any luck.

Soon, Blur Threw a Blade up in the Air, and grabbed the bloody chain with his hand. MK was only distracted enough for Blur to kick him in the mid-Section. MK was sent reeling a couple of feet away from Blur as the Yellow Hedgehog threw the blade down towards MK.

Dirty? Yes.....But, Blur was not the kind of person who'd fight fairly at this point of his life.

VG_Addict · #25

Nightshade got up. He was in quite a bit of pain. "So, it's going to be like that, huh?" Nightshade quipped. "Well then, let's go, hedgehog!" Nightshade charged at X-3 until he abrubtly stopped inches from X-3's face. Nightshade then delivered a roundhouse kick to X-3's jaw, sending him flying.

Nightshade suddenly teleported to where X-3 was about to land, grabbed him, and delivered a monsterous suplex to the brown hedgehog, rendering him unconcious. Nightshade then picked up his weapon, turned back to MK and saw that Blur got back up. He promply walked up to Blur and tapped him on the shouler.

Blur: Huh? What do you wan...

Blur was cut off by a fist to the face, sending the lemon-colored hedgehog flying into the wall. Nightshade then turned to MK and said, "Well, I saved ya twice now. Are we partners or what?"

Mushi · #26

(OoC: You shouldn't outta done that.
SUPER IMPORTANT: Alright, only needed minor editing. Proceed.)

As Najimi lay on the ground unconscious, something about her seemed to change. The obvious electric charge she harbored before fizzled out, leaving only a girl there. She put her arms beneath her, pushing herself back on her feet. Her hand immediately went to the pulsating lump on the back of her head, when she looked at her hand she saw the one sight that quickly gave her all the incentive she would need to destroy each and every thing in this arena: Her own blood.

Her muscles began to twitch as her body increased in muscle tone, veins throbbed as Najimi's anger peaked. Her jaws expanding to take up most of her face, her teeth becoming serrated. She clenched her fists as she opened her eyes, which had become almost reptillian in nature.

A low growl could be heard throughout the arena, a low growl that soon turned into a deafening roar as Najimi leapt toward Nightshade, grabbed him by the ankles, and hurled him into the upper section of the forcefield that protected the spectators, on the opposite side of the stadium, who cheered loudly at the site of the force field rippling as Nightshade made impact, breaking at least three of his ribs.

Najimi ran her tounge across her pointed teeth as her wrathful gaze turned toward a stunned MK, but seemed to look past him at the robotic bird-man standing behind the purple puffball.

Microphone_Kirby · #27

Anger vs. Anger

^(OoC: Your not the only one who uses anger as a weapon, and don't forget that my guy's now has Shadow's abilities...)

Mic Kirby was in too much trouble to worry about a alliance with anyboby; Blur caught MK off guard.

"Farewell..." said Blur in his usual cold voice

Blur was ready to finish MK off, but MK seemed to disappear. Chaos Control saved his purple a**. He reappeared right next to the blade.

Soon after that close call, his anger was rising; the cheap shot the blue haired girl gave, the cheap move by Blur, Storm Eagle using MK as a Golf ball: it was too much to bottle up. He started to glow a crimson red, his eyes filled with rage, his mind tainted with thoughts of revenge.

"Die!" MK shot a quick Chaos Spear towrards Blur. The shot sent Blur flying towards Storm Eagle, who stopped a few feet short of the mecha-bird. Although Blur was shot, he was not the intended target; it was the blue haired girl, who was staring at MK with the same rage-filled eyes, but these eyes seemed inhuman. Although it startled MK a bit, he stared back with the same anger caused by the girl he's staring at.

"Death to all who oppose me..." MK said with a demonic tone. Ignoring the other combatants, MK rushed at the now inhuman being that was once a beautiful blue-haired girl, more than willing to take down the monster. He tried a Chaos Spear, but it only made it flinch.

"Finally, something worth my time!!!" MK said with an angered, yet confident tone...

The Willful Wanderer · #28

Lo, what fools these mortals be...

And what, may you ask, was that unnamed, disembodied-from-itself figure doing? What of the Cheshire grin once hovering in an unused part of the arena? The eyes in the back of the Time Warrior's armor? The pair of gloves? The *WHACK*

Cut that out and get to the point.

Sorry.

Ahem.

One left hand, garbed in a woolen fingerless glove, gently lifted X-3 by the collar of his cloak. One pair of purple eyes re-manifested in the cloak itself, under one side. And a very erratic grin formed in the air off to one side of the spiky brown guy.

"Now, that wasn't very neighborly." It commented cheerily. "What would Mr. Rogers say?"

The other hand floated by, waving a packet of ammonium sulfate under X-3's nose, sure to waken the deconsciousnessed warrior. Meanwhile, high in the air above, the buff-jacketed figure lacking most of its facial features, both legs, and both hands floated. It tucked the ends of its sleeves into two pockets and began to hum quietly, having no mouth to need to close, though it clearly retained it's jaw.

Hmmmmmmm-hmmm, hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm, hmm hmm, hmm hmm hmm, hmm hmm hmm, hmm hmm, hmm hmm hmm hmm...

A gigantic T-shaped block plummeted from absolutely nowhere, the solid-iron thing slamming itself down into the turf to one side of Storm Eagle, one quarter of it reaching into the air.

The legs started skipping circles around the arena perimeter.

And a large, square block manifested in the air, twenty feet to a side, progressing down towards Storm ten feet per second, in brief jerks.

"Always did like a good puzzle." The floating grin commented to the revived hedgehog, and both purple-blue eyes crinkled up in their clothen setting.

Repster · #29

Storm Eagle did not like his choice but had little other options, his thrusters activated, and he hurled himself away. The squared block slammed home and dug into the lifeless earth, squashing the top of his wings in the process. His screech was not as much of pain, or any such likeliness of it, as it was frustration. There was a brief sound of clamps releasing, air pressure being expelled, magnetics demagnetizing, then thrusters as the robotic eagle leap away from the forty foot rectangular pole that slammed right into where he had been.

Wingless, hammerless, the reploid was not very happy. The storm unleashed it's fury. It was simple enough at first as the dark clouds stretched further, and rumbled and darkened. Blackness that blotted out the sun's light shrouding the arena in a thick blanket of shadow. Then they burst, and the rain pored. The once dry desolate dirt became thick mud, mud that made a rather deep sucking and squishing noise as the revers L shaped block crashed into it, forming with the others in some sort of line.

Lightning flashed, and the sky cracked leaving the smell of ozone was dissipated by the near blinding rain. The sound of metal slapping against metal rang out seven times. The pointed clamps around Storm's right arm sparked. Odd sounds came from inside, as it shifted. Click, wwiiiirrrrrrrr what roughly looked like a ball of electricity pulsed at the opening of the continuously working turbine, the clamps digging into the static charge, it arched wildly striking at the birdman randomly. Lightning erupted from the sky in response. More and more frequent. Always following the natural laws, even if there presence was not quite so natural, striking high and following the least resistant paths. Highest point being the floating trench coat, and it's ruined hair.

The deafening roar of the storm only grew, and the bird ran. Powerful talons digging into the slippery sludge that the earth had become, thrusters at full power. MK saw him coming at the last moment, and as was perfectly understandable in such a situation, he hurled a chaos spear at the eagle. Storm eagle did not even slow down, he tilted himself slightly.The energy connected with his face destroying a portion of his helmet and scraping the surface layer of that side of his face.

Almost casually the contained, yet uncontrolled, voltage in the technological one's "hand" was shove at the rodent marshmallow. The intense electrical current burnt him, and threw him aside like a rag doll. Storm eagle cared little as he leapt, tucking in his legs as he passed over, and beyond Najimi. The rain held no residence to he who was the storm itself.

Storm eagle's thrusters shut down as he picked up the Mjolnir. He lifted it in the air and lighting struck the weapon, infusing it with enough electrical current to power an industrial complex. He turned, half his face missing, the green light of his uncovered eye piecing the haze of heavy rain.

The constant crackle of Mjolnir, the lighting in his still working turbine, the thousands upon thousand on raindrop hitting his metallic hide with quite a bit less then gentle force. Storm eagle was far from silent. And even in the darkness between the lightning strikes, he was illuminated.

#30

Blur had gotten back up from the kick AND the fist. Blur had almost enough of this, but he was still gonna do it Aphrodite's way.

Using the Blades, of course..

He looked around and already saw that both Nightshade and MK were taken care of....Najimi and Storm Eagle were the only ones standing....but were they working together? Oh, wait....he sees the Weird Creature throwing around Tetris blocks.

Blur had no choice. He might as well team up with him.

Blur would make a run for it, only to be seen both by Najimi, and Storm Eagle.
Blur would have no choice......

Both the Girl and Eagle ran at him, not really noticing each other at first as they both readied to strike....Then Blur said....."Hades' Army.....Come FORTH!"

And it was so....several Black Souls holding various weapons sent themselves slamming into both Najimi and Storm Eagle. It was only a little while until the Souls' Frenzying would tear both of them apart, but Blur had no time to make sure. He was somewhat slower than before, due to still feeling the pain from that crowbar, but he would manage. He stopped at the weird man in the trenchcoat....

"....Truce?" Stated the Yellow Hedghog to the Trenchcoat.

Microphone_Kirby · #31

The Grand Finale...

(OoC Edit: For those who read what WAS here, forget it. Keep going like it never happened. NOW!!!)

Repster · #32

Ooc: Lesson number 2.

Don't. Ignore. The. Battlefield. And. What's. Going. On.

In this case, this is very particular to weather. The ground is currently thick mud, constantly adding to it, the fighting churning it and getting wetter and thicker and wetter. You ever try and run in thick mud covered in puddles during a blinding rainstorm? Not fun. You learn the taste of dirt and rain water. Kinda acidy around here. What was I doing out in that kind of weather? Well that's besides the point.

Then you've got constant lightning, and when you've got no lighting you've got near pitch blackness. HOW are you dealing with such visual problems?

Also that constant unconscious crap is really starting to tick me off. An unconscious fighter is a DEAD fighter. I know a guy that has had over 2 dozen concussions. You don't get up from blacking out very quickly. In a fight, you just don't, you DIE. An unconscious body does not take much to finish off.

The disembodied figure CANNOT be "thrown" against a wall when it is in four different places at once. One part being IN THE AIR.

For flame's sake, pay attention to what going on.

#33

(OoC: Well, I assumed it was a Concrete surface....kind of....<_<)

X-3 · #34

(OoC: The battle is...over? MK, I'd advise you to let battles run longer than just 2 pages. Only having 2 pages is rather...lame.)

#35

lol there is nothing here >_>....

Microphone_Kirby · #36

repster wrote:Ooc: Lesson number 2.

Don't. Ignore. The. Battlefield. And. What's. Going. On.

In this case, this is very particular to weather. The ground is currently thick mud, constantly adding to it, the fighting churning it and getting wetter and thicker and wetter. You ever try and run in thick mud covered in puddles during a blinding rainstorm? Not fun. You learn the taste of dirt and rain water. Kinda acidy around here. What was I doing out in that kind of weather? Well that's besides the point.

Then you've got constant lightning, and when you've got no lighting you've got near pitch blackness. HOW are you dealing with such visual problems?

Also that constant unconscious crap is really starting to tick me off. An unconscious fighter is a DEAD fighter. I know a guy that has had over 2 dozen concussions. You don't get up from blacking out very quickly. In a fight, you just don't, you DIE. An unconscious body does not take much to finish off.

The disembodied figure CANNOT be "thrown" against a wall when it is in four different places at once. One part being IN THE AIR.

For flame's sake, pay attention to what going on.

(OoC: F***. I feel like I screwed up somewhere...
You know what? Forget my last post. NOW!!!! I'm getting rid of it!
I should learn to mind my surroundings...)

VG_Addict · #37

Nightshade thought about teaming up with Blur for a good 10 minutes. He then said, "Truce. Let's kick some ass!" He reached out his hand to shake with Blur. Nightshade and Blur then turned to Storm Eagle and Najimi with a very serious look on their faces.

"You two thought we were trouble before? Just wait till you deal with us together!" Nightshade quipped. Blur then charged over to Najimi while Nightshade dealt with Storm Eagle. Nightshade took out an iron mace and swung it around in small circles, gradually getting faster until the ball looked like a small grey blur. Nightshade then flicked his wrist forward, sending the spike-covered sphere towards Storm Eagle. The blow connected, and the sound of metal hitting metal was heard all throughout the arena. Nightshade then pulled the ball back and swung it around some more, once more sending the ball to Storm Eagle. The ball hit Storm Eagle so hard that it knocked off one of his arms. Nightshade then took out his crowbar and brought it down on Storm Eagle's head repeatedly until his head was caved in. Storm Eagle staggered for a while before falling over.

X-3 · #38

X-3 sat on the muddy floor, dazed after getting knocked out by Nightshade, and then woken up by the disembodied figure. He was awake enough to see Nighshade attack both Najimi and...Storm Eagle!? He hadn't noticed the famed Maverick in the battlefield, somehow. X-3 suddenly woke up. Memories of playing MegaMan X with his...deceased friends flooded into his head.

"You bastard." X-3 spat out, slowly getting up. "You made me remember...her." Nightshade, aware of X-3's words, was a bit confused. Who was this girl that he made the hedgehog remember, somehow? Nightshade shrugged these questions away as he charged at X-3...and then slipped on the mud, forgetting his surrondings. Whoops.

X-3's right arm turned into pure white energy, and it lashed out, smashed against Nightshade's fallen body, picked it up, and began to squeeze. As Nightshade cried at the sudden pain, X-3 let out an insane laugh, confusing most of the audience. His cloak flew off, and the audience gasped in surprise in what they saw.

Two charcoal-colored, almost disgusting, wings emerged. One was several inches smaller then the other one, and it blew around in the wind. The "hedgehog" slammed Nighshade into the barrier covering the audience, casuing even more pain. The white energy suddenly vanished, and X-3 had his regular arm back.

Nightshade rolled off of the barrier, and onto the ground. He let out a small, pain-filled cry. "Gues it's obvious that I'm not really what I seem to be..." X-3 commented, sadly, crossing his arms.

#39

Blur just stood there and saw as Najimi turned to Blur. Her Herculean self ran full-Force at Blur like an 18-Wheeler jackknifing into your face. Blur just looked on as he dragged out something from almost nowhere....a Chaos Emerald.

"Since we're all showing off our skills...." Stats Blur as the Chaos Emerald Glows with power....

soon the sky grew darker, and Darker, until Red energy exploded from Blur's Body.

"I am not stopping here.....I've got to avenge the devastaion of my friends and family."

Blur walks towards the rushing Najimi and extends his hand.....

He is able to stop her with the Palm of his Hand

"NIGHTSHADE! LET'S BURY THESE TWO!"

Blur grabs one the blades and slashes at Najimi's face, which would, not only cause her to bleed, but made her more angry. She would pick up Blur and slam him several times into the ground. After about the seventh time, Blur shot his body upward, bringing Najimi with him. Soon they were near the top of the Arena shield.

"LET. GO OF ME!" Stats Blur as he grabs Najimi's Wrist. He immeadiatly throws her into the shield, and then smashing him downwards....then kicks her in the stomach, sending her down faster. Soon they would both slam hard into the floor.

Blur jumps out first and starts to glow a much deeper Red.....And the Black Souls of Hades soon surround him like a shield, ready to attack anyone near him.

Surely Najimi would jump back out, much angrier than before.

VG_Addict · #40

Nightshade got up from the barrage by X-3. He was severely pissed. He decided to end the X-3 problem once and for all!

Nightshade charged at X-3, almost decapitating him with a clothesline. Nightshade then grabbed his trusty crowbar and brought it down upon X-3's head, letting out a small moan of pain. Nightshade slammed his crowbar more times into X-3's skull, causing small cracks in it. Nightshade then withdrew his crowbar, which was now dark with bloodstains. Nightshade picked up X-3 and threw him into the wall, getting slammed into the force field. X-3 then slowly slid off the force field before crumpling onto the floor. Nightshade then went over to help Blur fight Najimi.