(OoC: Thanks for kepping it going guys, despite my stupidity. Also: WARNING: "unique" attack alert!)
"Ughhhh..." Mic Kirby slowly rises with, literally, mud in his face. His anger continues to boil. His crimsion glow turned into a blood red aura, and he's ready to kill anybody. His anger won't do much good though, especially when you can only see your hand in your face. Then, a red glow that's similar to MK's came into his view.
A kill is a kill, no matter what the target is. thought MK. He starts to charge his attack, giving a yellowish glow at the tip of his hand. Everybody seemed to be busy, since the charge was completed without interruption. The quills on MK ability cap straightened and he gave a wicked smile, sensing an easy kill.
"DIE!" MK fired a strong, bright yellow wave of energy. Dubbed "Chaos Wave", the energy wave shot towards the red glow observed earlier. It hit the target, as well as something else. BIG. It seemed to hit the large thing's knee, flooring it.
"Too easy" said MK in a demonic and confident voice. Then a flash of lightning crashed near the field, revealing Blur and the Najimi monster as the victims. Blur was slow to get up and the monster screeched in pain. Then, strangely enough, the Purple pseudo-hedgehog heard Tetris Music playing.
"Where the hell is that music com-" *THUD* A square Tetris block crash-landed onto MK. He seemed flattened, but a red explosion caused by the marsmallow obliterated the Tetris block. He didn't recognize the attack and he couldn't possibly find who did it. So he tried something desperate: he shot at least 100 small Chaos Spears in the air. The plan worked; it illuminated the arena, revealing the Tetris-Block thrower. It was some weird disembodied creature.
"YOU! Your DEAD!!!!" MK yelled in the same demonic voice. Unfortunately, the "Chaos Illumination" plan backfired; those same spears started to fall all over the arena like the rain, and nobody is safe...
(OoC: Mental Note; after the fight, pave the Arena with concrete and add lights at the top of the arena, so this never happens again.)
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(OoC: Three things, VGA.
1.) Your ribs are broken, among other things, most likely. Kinda hard to "charge" at X-3 when those are broken. I might be eing abit hypocritical here, seeing as Najimi shocked me before, and I kinda shrugged it off.
2.) Speaking of "charging" at me, the floor is wet, and muddy. Basing off the fact that you "charged" at me, I'm guessing you're moving quite fast. Put two and two together.
3.) As Repster said, an unconsious fighter is a dead one. I'm guessing I'd be knocked out at that point, after those attacks.
Sorry if I seem like I'm whining: I just want to point these points out)
1.) Your ribs are broken, among other things, most likely. Kinda hard to "charge" at X-3 when those are broken. I might be eing abit hypocritical here, seeing as Najimi shocked me before, and I kinda shrugged it off.
2.) Speaking of "charging" at me, the floor is wet, and muddy. Basing off the fact that you "charged" at me, I'm guessing you're moving quite fast. Put two and two together.
3.) As Repster said, an unconsious fighter is a dead one. I'm guessing I'd be knocked out at that point, after those attacks.
Sorry if I seem like I'm whining: I just want to point these points out)
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First point.
Stupidity is not learning from ones mistakes. I learned to type, and write in English, COMPLETELY from this place. This is a place of learning threw in threw. Being stupid is fine.
Second.
It is possible to "charge" with broken ribs, when you consider we go at somewhat higher then humanity. And if we do go with a "human" we go with peek rare occurrences... I have more then a few examples in my family. Flame, my father should be crippled and paralyzed instead of constantly working.
Anyway, possible, but hurts like hell.
Trois. (Note: That should of had stuff added to it, but I have consistently get 0 on grammar, spelling and such since like 8th grade. Still managed to graduate however... Also, no French spell checker to fake it.)
He did not explicitly state unconscious, and as a mutant rodent, who knows what it take to get you in that state. It varies from beings. Guy get hit int he back of the head with a hockey stick and goes skidding across the ice and doesn't wake up for awhile... Other guy get hit in the head with a U or H beam and fall down a good eight or nine feet, then walks to the hospital to go make sure he doesn't have a concussion.
Mind you, bashed in the head with a crowbar, cracking skull, and the bleeding will most likely make ya feel lightheaded.
*insert Spanish for four that I completely forgot how to write. Single semester with a complete idiot next to me... not good learning experience.*
Dude, You destroyed one of Storm eagles arms, pick one. You have about... 7-8 hours to decide. That should be when I get good solid pc time.
Stupidity is not learning from ones mistakes. I learned to type, and write in English, COMPLETELY from this place. This is a place of learning threw in threw. Being stupid is fine.
Second.
It is possible to "charge" with broken ribs, when you consider we go at somewhat higher then humanity. And if we do go with a "human" we go with peek rare occurrences... I have more then a few examples in my family. Flame, my father should be crippled and paralyzed instead of constantly working.
Anyway, possible, but hurts like hell.
Trois. (Note: That should of had stuff added to it, but I have consistently get 0 on grammar, spelling and such since like 8th grade. Still managed to graduate however... Also, no French spell checker to fake it.)
He did not explicitly state unconscious, and as a mutant rodent, who knows what it take to get you in that state. It varies from beings. Guy get hit int he back of the head with a hockey stick and goes skidding across the ice and doesn't wake up for awhile... Other guy get hit in the head with a U or H beam and fall down a good eight or nine feet, then walks to the hospital to go make sure he doesn't have a concussion.
Mind you, bashed in the head with a crowbar, cracking skull, and the bleeding will most likely make ya feel lightheaded.
*insert Spanish for four that I completely forgot how to write. Single semester with a complete idiot next to me... not good learning experience.*
Dude, You destroyed one of Storm eagles arms, pick one. You have about... 7-8 hours to decide. That should be when I get good solid pc time.
When our world is burning.
When all run like the cowards they are.
I shall stand in the inferno, and fight until I am consumed
When all run like the cowards they are.
I shall stand in the inferno, and fight until I am consumed
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(OoC: He means he wants you clarify WHICH arm you knocked off. Anyway, I'll just continue...)
X-3 let out a massive amount of vomit, until his stomach felt like it was going to explode. He fell on his back, his head casuing him much pain. He began to take slow breaths, and pretended to be unconsious. In...and out. In...and out.
The breaths helped him feel a bit better, but not by much. (Obviously) He slowly got up, coughing up some blood, and witnessed Nightshade walking over to Blur was fighting Najimi. He felt an extreme amount of hatred flow through his body, so much that pain began to flow to his injured skull...
A large white energy arm slammed down on Nightshde, trapping him in the mud. He growled in anger, and in surprise that his opponent could even stand after that assualt. He quickly teleported out of the mud and to in front of the hedgehog, but before he could attack, he was blasted by a heavy supply of white energy, enough to shoot him into the air.
X-3's white energy arm slammed him down into the mud, his left arm reaching ground first. A large crack sounded, signifying that something had been broken. The warrior shouted in sudden pain.
X-3 let out a massive amount of vomit, until his stomach felt like it was going to explode. He fell on his back, his head casuing him much pain. He began to take slow breaths, and pretended to be unconsious. In...and out. In...and out.
The breaths helped him feel a bit better, but not by much. (Obviously) He slowly got up, coughing up some blood, and witnessed Nightshade walking over to Blur was fighting Najimi. He felt an extreme amount of hatred flow through his body, so much that pain began to flow to his injured skull...
A large white energy arm slammed down on Nightshde, trapping him in the mud. He growled in anger, and in surprise that his opponent could even stand after that assualt. He quickly teleported out of the mud and to in front of the hedgehog, but before he could attack, he was blasted by a heavy supply of white energy, enough to shoot him into the air.
X-3's white energy arm slammed him down into the mud, his left arm reaching ground first. A large crack sounded, signifying that something had been broken. The warrior shouted in sudden pain.
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Nightshade was badly hurt. His left arm and four of his ribs were shattered, his spine ached horribly, and his face was a bloody mess, which was spilling down into his neck. He slowly got up, spitting out some blood, along with a couple of teeth. "You are strong, X-3. But I'm not quite dead yet!" Nightshade snarled, throwing his crowbar into his right hand, since, like mentioned before, his left arm was broken.
Nightshade walked over to X-3 and slammed his crowbar into one of X-3's ribs, cracking it instantly. X-3 let out a howl of pain, covering his broken rib. Nightshade then punched X-3 in the stomach, causing X-3 to cough up more blood. Seeing his chance, Nightshade grabbed X-3's right leg and bent it in a right angle until it snapped like a twig. X-3 let out another cry of pain while clutching his leg. Nightshade then grabbed X-3, picked him up over his head, and ran slightly to the wall, using what little energy he had left, until the railing connected with X-3's already injured skull. X-3 let out yet another shout of pain, louder than the previous two combined. Nightshade then bodyslammed X-3 onto the ground so hard that it shook for a few moments. Nightshade took out his crowbar once more, and slammed it into 3 more of X-3's ribs, crushing them as well. Nightshade then spat on X-3's broken and bleeding body and walked over to fight Najimi.
(OoC: It was the left arm.)
Nightshade walked over to X-3 and slammed his crowbar into one of X-3's ribs, cracking it instantly. X-3 let out a howl of pain, covering his broken rib. Nightshade then punched X-3 in the stomach, causing X-3 to cough up more blood. Seeing his chance, Nightshade grabbed X-3's right leg and bent it in a right angle until it snapped like a twig. X-3 let out another cry of pain while clutching his leg. Nightshade then grabbed X-3, picked him up over his head, and ran slightly to the wall, using what little energy he had left, until the railing connected with X-3's already injured skull. X-3 let out yet another shout of pain, louder than the previous two combined. Nightshade then bodyslammed X-3 onto the ground so hard that it shook for a few moments. Nightshade took out his crowbar once more, and slammed it into 3 more of X-3's ribs, crushing them as well. Nightshade then spat on X-3's broken and bleeding body and walked over to fight Najimi.
(OoC: It was the left arm.)
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Nightshade, having completely annihlated X-3, walked proudly to where Najimi and Blur were fighting. He did not notice X-3 rolling over, so his wings were in teh air. They glew white, and then entered X-3's body. Two new, glowing white energy wings blated out where his other wings had been. The hedgehog slowly floated into the air.
"I would have stayed there and died, but that last action of yours has changed my plans." He calmly stated, getting Nightshade's attention. "Show some respect." He glew bright white, blinding the warrior.
When the brightness faded, X-3 was cloathed in a large, glowing white robe that covered his entire body. His energy wings were outstreatched, ready for action. His right leg still looked like a broken twig, and he was still losing a lot of blood.
The "hedgehog" slammed his fist against the muddy ground. A wave of white energy shot out from under Nightshade, propelling him into the air. X-3's hand grabbed his left leg in midair, and performed what can be called, "The Bowser Toss". Nighshade struck the barrier, and it did not crack, despite the recent abuse. A massive amount of white energy shot from X-3's hand and into Nightshade's body, casuing a large flash of white and red.
Nightshade's body fell onto the muddy floor, badly bleeding. The pain seemed to keep him consious. Slowly, he rose, and wiped the blood from his mouth.
"Heheh." X-3 laughed. "You made me bring out my big guns." He floated above Nightshade mockingly.
"I would have stayed there and died, but that last action of yours has changed my plans." He calmly stated, getting Nightshade's attention. "Show some respect." He glew bright white, blinding the warrior.
When the brightness faded, X-3 was cloathed in a large, glowing white robe that covered his entire body. His energy wings were outstreatched, ready for action. His right leg still looked like a broken twig, and he was still losing a lot of blood.
The "hedgehog" slammed his fist against the muddy ground. A wave of white energy shot out from under Nightshade, propelling him into the air. X-3's hand grabbed his left leg in midair, and performed what can be called, "The Bowser Toss". Nighshade struck the barrier, and it did not crack, despite the recent abuse. A massive amount of white energy shot from X-3's hand and into Nightshade's body, casuing a large flash of white and red.
Nightshade's body fell onto the muddy floor, badly bleeding. The pain seemed to keep him consious. Slowly, he rose, and wiped the blood from his mouth.
"Heheh." X-3 laughed. "You made me bring out my big guns." He floated above Nightshade mockingly.
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Nightshade glared at his opponent. Who did he think he was? "Enough kid stuff, let's get it on!" Nightshade shouted, discarding his crowbar, as it would be no good against a wing opponent. X-3 then dove at him, but Nightshade was ready. He sent a hard right to X-3's jaw, sending him into the wall. The hedgehog quickly got up and flapped his wings, causing a giant gale of wind. Nightshade quickly dodged the wind and climbed up the wall. He then jumped off the wall and kicked X-3 upside the head, sending him crashing down to earth. Nightshade then landed and clapped his hands together with such force that it created a sonic boom, sending X-3 into the wall once more.
X-3 once again got up and flew up to the top of the arena. "Let's see you try to hit me up here!" he called. Nightshade rose his hands in the air, causing a current of electricity to form between them, eventually becoming so powerful that sparks started to shoot off of Nightshade's fingertips. Nightshade pointed his hands at X-3, causing the electric shock to hit X-3, who then slammed into the ground with such force that a small crater formed where he landed.
X-3 once again got up and flew up to the top of the arena. "Let's see you try to hit me up here!" he called. Nightshade rose his hands in the air, causing a current of electricity to form between them, eventually becoming so powerful that sparks started to shoot off of Nightshade's fingertips. Nightshade pointed his hands at X-3, causing the electric shock to hit X-3, who then slammed into the ground with such force that a small crater formed where he landed.
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Storm eagle rose. He did not simply get up, he rose. Powerful, and magesstic. His armor was transpierced from the fall of the chaos spears. Rain pounded on him. It mattered little, it was a part of him. Lightning struck, and both aplified and blinding his sight. Thunder deafened him, yet made every sound ever so clearer. The wind howled as he rose.
His hafl ruined face, with matching cracked beak, looked down on his fallen arm. His shoulder sparked, and the Mjolnir lay there still griped firmly sending it's charge futilely in the sludge. His wings previously discarded, he was looking rather... shabby. He slowly lifted his turbine and it went silent. The crackling lightning expending itself. He could not longer afford the power needed to sustain it. With a lurch to start off, he moved.
X-3 felt something press against his leg, then more somethings. Storm eagle pulled him up as the last clamp fastened itself firmly around the rodents leg. The broken machine spun, and the clamps released. X-3 spiraled towards Nightshade, back and quills first. He stepped aside and avoided the hedgehog easily. Then the weather got worse . Rain turned to hail, battering the field. The wind swirled the mud and now falling ice. The winds grew to such a point that it nearly picked up the trench coated man, making it nearly impossible for him to move. Small tornadoes began forming across the field. Nothing very threatening, but being picked up up flicked away was a threat.
The wingless bird however, was the storm. His talons dug into the ice pepered mud easily, it's suction ineffective. Nightshade turned toward the herald of winds, and readied himself to strike. To bad the elements slowed him down to a crawl compared to the birdman.
Storm eagle hopped up. Not a jump, not a leap, but a hop. One talon lashed out an grasped his left should, the other pressed against the ribs. There was a pop, then a the wet wound of flesh slowly tearing as the bird power mechanical legs tore it off. An eye for an eye as it were. Storm eagle released the severed limp and it caught in the wind and was sent away to be torn to shreds in the ever growing gale. He was, however, far from done. Clutching the bleeding stump that was left of his arm, Nightshade could mount little defense to what came next.
Eagle released Nightshade's ribs, and his second talon came around again as he spun, gripping the shoulder again, and dragging the man down as the robot landed. Face in he mud spluttering trying to draw breath he did not notice the secound talon tearing away the coat. He did notice the *ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-chack*. The sound of mechanical parts moving, combining, and then extending.
Storm eagle rose his arm high, his every clamp combine into one long shaft. A spear, or more precisely a pointed rod. The sky cracked, and split, the darkness was banish as one massive bolt stuck the tip, and was conducted. Down the lightning rod, into the turbine, along the arm, down the chest, leg, talons, and finally straight into Nightshade's back and trickling visibly some distance away in the puddles and patches of ice.
The wind howled, and the metal monstrosity waited for the storm's wrath to strike again. Talons and full weight on Nightshade back, it was a race for what would kill him, lightning, or drowning.
His hafl ruined face, with matching cracked beak, looked down on his fallen arm. His shoulder sparked, and the Mjolnir lay there still griped firmly sending it's charge futilely in the sludge. His wings previously discarded, he was looking rather... shabby. He slowly lifted his turbine and it went silent. The crackling lightning expending itself. He could not longer afford the power needed to sustain it. With a lurch to start off, he moved.
X-3 felt something press against his leg, then more somethings. Storm eagle pulled him up as the last clamp fastened itself firmly around the rodents leg. The broken machine spun, and the clamps released. X-3 spiraled towards Nightshade, back and quills first. He stepped aside and avoided the hedgehog easily. Then the weather got worse . Rain turned to hail, battering the field. The wind swirled the mud and now falling ice. The winds grew to such a point that it nearly picked up the trench coated man, making it nearly impossible for him to move. Small tornadoes began forming across the field. Nothing very threatening, but being picked up up flicked away was a threat.
The wingless bird however, was the storm. His talons dug into the ice pepered mud easily, it's suction ineffective. Nightshade turned toward the herald of winds, and readied himself to strike. To bad the elements slowed him down to a crawl compared to the birdman.
Storm eagle hopped up. Not a jump, not a leap, but a hop. One talon lashed out an grasped his left should, the other pressed against the ribs. There was a pop, then a the wet wound of flesh slowly tearing as the bird power mechanical legs tore it off. An eye for an eye as it were. Storm eagle released the severed limp and it caught in the wind and was sent away to be torn to shreds in the ever growing gale. He was, however, far from done. Clutching the bleeding stump that was left of his arm, Nightshade could mount little defense to what came next.
Eagle released Nightshade's ribs, and his second talon came around again as he spun, gripping the shoulder again, and dragging the man down as the robot landed. Face in he mud spluttering trying to draw breath he did not notice the secound talon tearing away the coat. He did notice the *ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-chack*. The sound of mechanical parts moving, combining, and then extending.
Storm eagle rose his arm high, his every clamp combine into one long shaft. A spear, or more precisely a pointed rod. The sky cracked, and split, the darkness was banish as one massive bolt stuck the tip, and was conducted. Down the lightning rod, into the turbine, along the arm, down the chest, leg, talons, and finally straight into Nightshade's back and trickling visibly some distance away in the puddles and patches of ice.
The wind howled, and the metal monstrosity waited for the storm's wrath to strike again. Talons and full weight on Nightshade back, it was a race for what would kill him, lightning, or drowning.
When our world is burning.
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I shall stand in the inferno, and fight until I am consumed
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Nightshade was worried about his current predicament. If he didn't act soon, he would surely die. Using every ounce of strength he had left, he slowly rose off the ground. He helped X-3 up off the ground. He knew that they had to team up for the time being.
"Hey buddy, are you OK?" Nightshade said. "Do I look OK, Nightshade?!" the hedgehog shot back, clearly annoyed. "Look, I know we don't like each other, but we have to team up. It's the only way we can defeat him." The hooded warrior said. "Fine, we'll team up. But, after we beat him, it's back to being enemies!" the hedgehog agreed. Nightshade and X-3 struck a battle pose, ready to fight Storm Eagle.
"Hey buddy, are you OK?" Nightshade said. "Do I look OK, Nightshade?!" the hedgehog shot back, clearly annoyed. "Look, I know we don't like each other, but we have to team up. It's the only way we can defeat him." The hooded warrior said. "Fine, we'll team up. But, after we beat him, it's back to being enemies!" the hedgehog agreed. Nightshade and X-3 struck a battle pose, ready to fight Storm Eagle.
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Blur shot foward ready to strike at.....someone....he didn't know quite yet. Storm eagle was the prime suspect. But, then again battling Nightshade and the other Hedgehog would be pretty much cake with the Eagle......Blur had no time to react. Najimi grabbed his head and threw him at Nightshade and X-3. The Black demons attack Najimi out of spite and Blur goes headfirst towards Nightshade and X-3.
Blur HAD to think fast. He threw his blade at Storm Eagle and it went into his damaged wing. He didn't seem to notice at first, until the chain started to wrap around him. However, it was too late. X-3 looked to see Blur's foot meet his face and send him along for the ride since X-3 grabs onto Blur's Leg in self Defense. They both shot around the Eagle until he was wrapped like a Prisoner. Both Hedgehogs hit the cold and now hard mud.
"he.......he.......Try all you want Eagle Man.....Magic Weapons are a little harder to break out of......" Stated Blur as he tries to get up.....but then he hears a heavy breathing, and turns.....
It was Najimi. Again.
Blur HAD to think fast. He threw his blade at Storm Eagle and it went into his damaged wing. He didn't seem to notice at first, until the chain started to wrap around him. However, it was too late. X-3 looked to see Blur's foot meet his face and send him along for the ride since X-3 grabs onto Blur's Leg in self Defense. They both shot around the Eagle until he was wrapped like a Prisoner. Both Hedgehogs hit the cold and now hard mud.
"he.......he.......Try all you want Eagle Man.....Magic Weapons are a little harder to break out of......" Stated Blur as he tries to get up.....but then he hears a heavy breathing, and turns.....
It was Najimi. Again.
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OoC: ^^ Dude. Storm Eagle was standing on your back. How in the hell do you just get up from that?!
The girl was a mess. Her bright blue hair was plastered to her skull and caked with mud. Her body was covered in what would soon become dozens upon dozens of bruises. The area around her left eye was swollen almost completely shut, her face cut up from the blades of her enemy.
Her enemy.
She stared at Blur, her back being pelted by golfball-sized hail stones. She leapt upon her most hated enemy(at that moment, it was Blur) and used her fists to beat mercilessly upon his chest, the frozen mud beneath him creaking with each blow. This cracked his sternum, and punctered one of his lungs. The hedgehog spat up blood as his body was then picked up and tossed ten yards away, landing and skidding through what mud was left after the dramatic change in temperature. Najimi beat upon her own chest now, like an angry gorilla who had just begun to fight.
Perhaps she should have been more wary to her surroundings...
The girl was a mess. Her bright blue hair was plastered to her skull and caked with mud. Her body was covered in what would soon become dozens upon dozens of bruises. The area around her left eye was swollen almost completely shut, her face cut up from the blades of her enemy.
Her enemy.
She stared at Blur, her back being pelted by golfball-sized hail stones. She leapt upon her most hated enemy(at that moment, it was Blur) and used her fists to beat mercilessly upon his chest, the frozen mud beneath him creaking with each blow. This cracked his sternum, and punctered one of his lungs. The hedgehog spat up blood as his body was then picked up and tossed ten yards away, landing and skidding through what mud was left after the dramatic change in temperature. Najimi beat upon her own chest now, like an angry gorilla who had just begun to fight.
Perhaps she should have been more wary to her surroundings...
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(OoC: Ugh, this sorta contradicts Mushi's post. Didn't see it when I started typing it. Sorry.)
"Ugh..." X-3 groaned, his face planted in the mud. His enery wings lifted his wounded body off of the ground. He faced his adversaries, and looked at all of them: Storm Eagle, trapped by Blur's magical weapon, Nightshade, still in his cheesy pose, and Blur, getting beaten down by Najimi. He thought about his options in this fight.
On one hand, working with Nightshade and Blur meant Storm Eagle would easily be taken down, albeit rather unfairly. On the other hand, working with Storm Eagle would even the fight a bit, but he would be lying to Nightshade. He then thought about the fighters. Nightshade had damaged his body to it's limits, Blur had accidently brought him for the "ride", and Storm Eagle had merely tossed him towards Nightshade. The answer was now obvious the the brown "hedgehog".
X-3 raised his hands, so that the palms of each hand pointed at Nightshade. A large blast of white enrgy shot out of his hands, and took the shape of a white dragon. It's fangs lashed out and bit into Nightshade, who screamed in pain and surprise as the energy dragon lifted him into the sky. The dragon exploded, making the energy fire everywhere. The barrier absorbed most of the energy, but the remainder of it blasted everywhere in the arena, just barely missing the fighters.
Nightshade fell from the sky, holding screams of sheer terror. The hedgehog floated to him mid-air, and strangely enough, caught him. The hedgehog floated down a few feet, and then dropped the confused warrior, who then fell on his ass.
X-3 explained his actions to the trench cloaked warrior. "That's my payback for when you spat on me." he coldly stated. "I don't have the heart to kill anyone, however, so consider your self lucky." Nightshade was still a bit confused, and started to get up...
"Ugh..." X-3 groaned, his face planted in the mud. His enery wings lifted his wounded body off of the ground. He faced his adversaries, and looked at all of them: Storm Eagle, trapped by Blur's magical weapon, Nightshade, still in his cheesy pose, and Blur, getting beaten down by Najimi. He thought about his options in this fight.
On one hand, working with Nightshade and Blur meant Storm Eagle would easily be taken down, albeit rather unfairly. On the other hand, working with Storm Eagle would even the fight a bit, but he would be lying to Nightshade. He then thought about the fighters. Nightshade had damaged his body to it's limits, Blur had accidently brought him for the "ride", and Storm Eagle had merely tossed him towards Nightshade. The answer was now obvious the the brown "hedgehog".
X-3 raised his hands, so that the palms of each hand pointed at Nightshade. A large blast of white enrgy shot out of his hands, and took the shape of a white dragon. It's fangs lashed out and bit into Nightshade, who screamed in pain and surprise as the energy dragon lifted him into the sky. The dragon exploded, making the energy fire everywhere. The barrier absorbed most of the energy, but the remainder of it blasted everywhere in the arena, just barely missing the fighters.
Nightshade fell from the sky, holding screams of sheer terror. The hedgehog floated to him mid-air, and strangely enough, caught him. The hedgehog floated down a few feet, and then dropped the confused warrior, who then fell on his ass.
X-3 explained his actions to the trench cloaked warrior. "That's my payback for when you spat on me." he coldly stated. "I don't have the heart to kill anyone, however, so consider your self lucky." Nightshade was still a bit confused, and started to get up...
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*The Black Ghouls surrounded Blur again, lifing him off his feet. He glided back toward Najimi, and released Storm Eagle from his Chain's Grip, which returned to his Hand.
Najimi immeadiatley threw a punch at Blur, who dodged it. Blur looked up at Najimi and said one word....."Slowpoke". Blur immeadiatley spun in circles around Najimi, who proceeded to try to punch him, but always missed. The Black Souls suddenly started growing bigger and faster around Blur....until they Dissappeared.....Blur immeadiatley stopped and was hit in the face by Najimi
Then it happened, The Black Souls bit into Najimi's Legs and threw her upwards, almost towards the barrier....then....Blur threw up both blades and stabbed her in the back... then he pulled. HARD on the Blades sending her downwards... then we landed on the ground and started to run in random directions, like a pencil making a scribble on a piece of paper.
"GREAT BLUR!!"
Soon the speed increased, until Blur actually became a Buzzsaw...
If Najimi fell anywhere near Blur, it would all be over.
Najimi immeadiatley threw a punch at Blur, who dodged it. Blur looked up at Najimi and said one word....."Slowpoke". Blur immeadiatley spun in circles around Najimi, who proceeded to try to punch him, but always missed. The Black Souls suddenly started growing bigger and faster around Blur....until they Dissappeared.....Blur immeadiatley stopped and was hit in the face by Najimi
Then it happened, The Black Souls bit into Najimi's Legs and threw her upwards, almost towards the barrier....then....Blur threw up both blades and stabbed her in the back... then he pulled. HARD on the Blades sending her downwards... then we landed on the ground and started to run in random directions, like a pencil making a scribble on a piece of paper.
"GREAT BLUR!!"
Soon the speed increased, until Blur actually became a Buzzsaw...
If Najimi fell anywhere near Blur, it would all be over.
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Meanwhile, somewhere else:
With all the Chaos Spears and now the hail falling down on him, things are looking bleak for poor Mic Kirby. The disembodied one seemed to be barely phased by the Spears, and now the arena grew dim again. The purple Kirby-Hedgehog slowly rises from the muddy ground, with his hateful aura gone, but not his crimson glow. Unfortunately, the Tetris music Plays again, meaning for MK that the disembodied one was attacking again.
*THUD* An L-block barely missed. *THUD* The Howling wind pushed a line Block away from me. Lighting shined the arena for a moment, fortunately revealing the Tetris Block Throwing creature, even if for a moment. MK starts approaching the creature, using the Rocket skates to assist him in the mud. *THUD* A Z-shaped Block lands in front of MK, but he leaps above the block, and eventually lands nearby what looks like the hand of the disembodied creature.
If one piece is here, the others are nearby... I thought. Now my foe is done for! MK unleashes a Chaos Blast, which seemed to engulf the strange creature. That same creature fell to the floor, every last part of him. Unfortunately, MK lost his Shadow Ability letting loose the Chaos Blast. Soon after, he notices the sounds of intense fighting somewhere in the Arena.
"Time to go after those other guys!" Following the sounds of the battle, MK started to march through the muddy terrain, intent on crushing his other worthy foes...
With all the Chaos Spears and now the hail falling down on him, things are looking bleak for poor Mic Kirby. The disembodied one seemed to be barely phased by the Spears, and now the arena grew dim again. The purple Kirby-Hedgehog slowly rises from the muddy ground, with his hateful aura gone, but not his crimson glow. Unfortunately, the Tetris music Plays again, meaning for MK that the disembodied one was attacking again.
*THUD* An L-block barely missed. *THUD* The Howling wind pushed a line Block away from me. Lighting shined the arena for a moment, fortunately revealing the Tetris Block Throwing creature, even if for a moment. MK starts approaching the creature, using the Rocket skates to assist him in the mud. *THUD* A Z-shaped Block lands in front of MK, but he leaps above the block, and eventually lands nearby what looks like the hand of the disembodied creature.
If one piece is here, the others are nearby... I thought. Now my foe is done for! MK unleashes a Chaos Blast, which seemed to engulf the strange creature. That same creature fell to the floor, every last part of him. Unfortunately, MK lost his Shadow Ability letting loose the Chaos Blast. Soon after, he notices the sounds of intense fighting somewhere in the Arena.
"Time to go after those other guys!" Following the sounds of the battle, MK started to march through the muddy terrain, intent on crushing his other worthy foes...
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Ooc: Tazy, the wings? Not there. Just saying. You might of thought the were torn off, but no, ejected them himself. Changes nothing in effects, your blade would simply jammed into his shoulder instead of the wing. It's just my little nitpicking at it. Tiny thing... However...
"UltimateGame174" YOU have ignored my effects on the field, you ignore your position, you ignore my position. In short, you ignore me. Do you what happens when you ignore The Repster™? Well, Repster™ gets angry.
There's a tiny little voice in my head. The little voice that told me to change my post previous post as I typed it. The little voice that tells me to have patience and be nice. The little voice that tries to stifle my anger.
After how many times you've been doing this, how many times I've been ignored... I'm down right pissed off right now. Do you know what that means? My cute little muse goes ahead and locks the annoying voice away. She has this to say to you as I type.
IGNORE THIS PUNK!
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Storm eagle's shriek overcame the howling of the wind. Nightshade, a scant few inches away from Storm eagle, was render deaf from it. Not that it mattered considering the howling wind, the sound of hail battering everything, and the thunder, but it was the first of many unpleasurable things to be done to him.
*Click* Wiirrrr
X-3 did not even have time to register what happened as the spiraling blast of wind threw him away. It was harmless, and as he got up, he quickly figured out why. The wind howled and picked up. Tornadoes, now strong enough to easily throw him aside, randomly jumping around between he and Nightshade. X-3 would simply have been in the storm's way.
The eagle took a step forward. That was all that was needed to get to the hooded one and bring his beak straight into his face. Storm Eagle then proceeded to peck out his left eye. Nightshade's single arm went to his face as he screamed in pain. Lighting flashed behind the eagle, and the trench coated was able to see the face full of talon he received.
Nightshade was yanked towards the robot, and the turbine went forward. The lightning rod impaled him, in the spleen. It simply added to the bleeding wounds. He was thrown aside, and a talon grasped his coat and yanked it off. Storm Eagle ground it beneath his talon before he moved to retrieve Nightshade. He was not yet finished.
Nightshade lept to his feet, ready to defend himself. A pathetic attempt. He stepped back, an attempt to buy time to think of how to fight back. Unmindful of his surroundings, he slipped. Blood, water, ice, and mud were far from the most solid of surfaces. A particularly sharp piece of hail struck him in the other eye. The one that had not been pecked out. Blood spluttered out as the spike pierced the ocular orb. For a brief moment time seemed to slow. He was falling, blind, and hearing impaired. He wondered why he had not hit the ground. He then felt the disturbance in his pants. They were holding him up.
Storm eagle's second talon lashed out, and combined with the first already holding Nightshade by the waste, tore off the garment and anything under it. The force spinning the man around, falling face first. He scrambled up and ran, tail between his legs. Storm eagle took his time chasing after him. After all, Nightshade slipped and fell and scrambled up again. It was not fear that drove him, but being without sight or hearing he needed to find away to get his bearing, and that needed time to think. Time to think he could not have while being attacked by storm eagle.
Nightshade's frantic run was brought to a sudden stop, and he went crashing down again as his shirt was ripped apart by the mechanical bird's talon. The turbine went around and lifted him around the waste, crushing him against the relentless Thunderbird's chest. As the metal one dropped him, his talon struck again, raking a pair of deep gashes down the length of his back, where the foot stayed. Then, the second cold metal bird foot grasped between the naked one's legs, and pulled slowly . Tearing off Nightshades dangly bits. Storm eagle got off him, and there was a malicious curve on that cracked and bloody beak. The turbine swooped down and Nightshade scream in pain as his was violated via thick pointed lightning rod. Rectally. Storm eagle then lifted the man up, and he slid down the bloody shaft between his cheeks. Lightning did as lightning tended to and struck the lightning rod, with Nightshade still upon it, or rather within him.
"UltimateGame174" YOU have ignored my effects on the field, you ignore your position, you ignore my position. In short, you ignore me. Do you what happens when you ignore The Repster™? Well, Repster™ gets angry.
There's a tiny little voice in my head. The little voice that told me to change my post previous post as I typed it. The little voice that tells me to have patience and be nice. The little voice that tries to stifle my anger.
After how many times you've been doing this, how many times I've been ignored... I'm down right pissed off right now. Do you know what that means? My cute little muse goes ahead and locks the annoying voice away. She has this to say to you as I type.
IGNORE THIS PUNK!
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Storm eagle's shriek overcame the howling of the wind. Nightshade, a scant few inches away from Storm eagle, was render deaf from it. Not that it mattered considering the howling wind, the sound of hail battering everything, and the thunder, but it was the first of many unpleasurable things to be done to him.
*Click* Wiirrrr
X-3 did not even have time to register what happened as the spiraling blast of wind threw him away. It was harmless, and as he got up, he quickly figured out why. The wind howled and picked up. Tornadoes, now strong enough to easily throw him aside, randomly jumping around between he and Nightshade. X-3 would simply have been in the storm's way.
The eagle took a step forward. That was all that was needed to get to the hooded one and bring his beak straight into his face. Storm Eagle then proceeded to peck out his left eye. Nightshade's single arm went to his face as he screamed in pain. Lighting flashed behind the eagle, and the trench coated was able to see the face full of talon he received.
Nightshade was yanked towards the robot, and the turbine went forward. The lightning rod impaled him, in the spleen. It simply added to the bleeding wounds. He was thrown aside, and a talon grasped his coat and yanked it off. Storm Eagle ground it beneath his talon before he moved to retrieve Nightshade. He was not yet finished.
Nightshade lept to his feet, ready to defend himself. A pathetic attempt. He stepped back, an attempt to buy time to think of how to fight back. Unmindful of his surroundings, he slipped. Blood, water, ice, and mud were far from the most solid of surfaces. A particularly sharp piece of hail struck him in the other eye. The one that had not been pecked out. Blood spluttered out as the spike pierced the ocular orb. For a brief moment time seemed to slow. He was falling, blind, and hearing impaired. He wondered why he had not hit the ground. He then felt the disturbance in his pants. They were holding him up.
Storm eagle's second talon lashed out, and combined with the first already holding Nightshade by the waste, tore off the garment and anything under it. The force spinning the man around, falling face first. He scrambled up and ran, tail between his legs. Storm eagle took his time chasing after him. After all, Nightshade slipped and fell and scrambled up again. It was not fear that drove him, but being without sight or hearing he needed to find away to get his bearing, and that needed time to think. Time to think he could not have while being attacked by storm eagle.
Nightshade's frantic run was brought to a sudden stop, and he went crashing down again as his shirt was ripped apart by the mechanical bird's talon. The turbine went around and lifted him around the waste, crushing him against the relentless Thunderbird's chest. As the metal one dropped him, his talon struck again, raking a pair of deep gashes down the length of his back, where the foot stayed. Then, the second cold metal bird foot grasped between the naked one's legs, and pulled slowly . Tearing off Nightshades dangly bits. Storm eagle got off him, and there was a malicious curve on that cracked and bloody beak. The turbine swooped down and Nightshade scream in pain as his was violated via thick pointed lightning rod. Rectally. Storm eagle then lifted the man up, and he slid down the bloody shaft between his cheeks. Lightning did as lightning tended to and struck the lightning rod, with Nightshade still upon it, or rather within him.
When our world is burning.
When all run like the cowards they are.
I shall stand in the inferno, and fight until I am consumed
When all run like the cowards they are.
I shall stand in the inferno, and fight until I am consumed
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Nightshade was in serious trouble. He had just had his eye pecked out and he was impaled. Using a meager amount of his remaining energy, he slowly pushed himself off, wincing at the pain that surged through his body.
Eventually, he got off. Nightshade then took out a gauntlet and slipped it on his right arm. "Let's do this!" Nightshade shouted.
He then punched Storm Eagle in the stomach, sending him reeling. He then gave Storm Eagle a thunderous uppercut, sending him flying into the wall. Storm Eagle quickly got up, but Nightshade took out his crowbar and swung with all his might. The blow connected against Storm Eagle's head, severely crushing it. Storm Eagle staggered for a while before crashing onto the ground.
Eventually, he got off. Nightshade then took out a gauntlet and slipped it on his right arm. "Let's do this!" Nightshade shouted.
He then punched Storm Eagle in the stomach, sending him reeling. He then gave Storm Eagle a thunderous uppercut, sending him flying into the wall. Storm Eagle quickly got up, but Nightshade took out his crowbar and swung with all his might. The blow connected against Storm Eagle's head, severely crushing it. Storm Eagle staggered for a while before crashing onto the ground.
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I am going to do everybody a favor and not post for some time so I can cool off. Hopefully it will snow tonight so I can go roll around in it. That would help.
Just so you know. I almost edited that ^ into something very... not nice. Fortunately I have a kitty cat to pet to keep me calm enough not to do so...barely.
Just so you know. I almost edited that ^ into something very... not nice. Fortunately I have a kitty cat to pet to keep me calm enough not to do so...barely.
When our world is burning.
When all run like the cowards they are.
I shall stand in the inferno, and fight until I am consumed
When all run like the cowards they are.
I shall stand in the inferno, and fight until I am consumed
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OoC: 
Yikes! I really don't want to mess with you... Also, Transformation (and bad pun) alert!
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Still struggling through the mud and the hail, Mic Kirby attempts to find the major battle occuring. Although he is going in the right direction, he isn't making much progress with the mud slowing him down.
"Damnit. I need to make this mud dissapear." Then soon after, an idea popped into his head. "Of course! Dry the mud!" He knew what to do...
The brilliant light shinned again, like the last time he pulled his Deluxe Copy trick. Now, he's wearing a Jester's hat thats glowing with all the colors of the rainbow, and he's holding a rod with the tip glowing the same way as his hat. Elemental Kirby has arrived.
"Now, time to heat things up!" With that, the purple jester raised his wand and cleared the skies of the dark clouds that shrouded the arena with darkness. The sun shinned bright, and with that, the tempurature suddenly shot upward to around 110 degrees (Fahrenheit). It would take a little time before the mud completely dries dries, but MK was able to see his opponets clearly now.
"Now for some Destruction!" He focuses his energy into his wand, planning to do something BIG. It only needs time to make his destructive plan become a reality...
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Ooc: Yes, I know. No attacks AGAIN. I thought changing the condition of the field would be enough for now. Be paitent; I plan to get you all with my new power...
Oh, and Tazy, if your bothering to read this (again), [post=876420]I'll take your offer, even if you have to put a gun to my head!!![/post]
Yikes! I really don't want to mess with you... Also, Transformation (and bad pun) alert!________________________________________________
Still struggling through the mud and the hail, Mic Kirby attempts to find the major battle occuring. Although he is going in the right direction, he isn't making much progress with the mud slowing him down.
"Damnit. I need to make this mud dissapear." Then soon after, an idea popped into his head. "Of course! Dry the mud!" He knew what to do...
The brilliant light shinned again, like the last time he pulled his Deluxe Copy trick. Now, he's wearing a Jester's hat thats glowing with all the colors of the rainbow, and he's holding a rod with the tip glowing the same way as his hat. Elemental Kirby has arrived.
"Now, time to heat things up!" With that, the purple jester raised his wand and cleared the skies of the dark clouds that shrouded the arena with darkness. The sun shinned bright, and with that, the tempurature suddenly shot upward to around 110 degrees (Fahrenheit). It would take a little time before the mud completely dries dries, but MK was able to see his opponets clearly now.
"Now for some Destruction!" He focuses his energy into his wand, planning to do something BIG. It only needs time to make his destructive plan become a reality...
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Ooc: Yes, I know. No attacks AGAIN. I thought changing the condition of the field would be enough for now. Be paitent; I plan to get you all with my new power...
Oh, and Tazy, if your bothering to read this (again), [post=876420]I'll take your offer, even if you have to put a gun to my head!!![/post]