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| Last Story; It was the end...or was it? | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 9 2007, 02:45 AM (402 Views) | |
| -The Raging Zephyr- | Mar 9 2007, 02:45 AM Post #1 |
The Winds of Change
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The warriors faced off in the dark arena, blood and tears streaming down their faces. Their sweat glistening in the few lamps surrounding the fighters, they charged at each other with blades drawn for one last strike. They connected, swiping each other in the rush. Sliding to the ground, one of the warriors hit the ground with a thud. The other battler, lurching from his wounds, stumbled over to his fallen opponent. Standing over his bloodied foe, the warrior spit on the ground and gave his last remark. "Too bad I couldn't have known you better, my friend..." Descending to the ground, the warrior layed down and prayed for rest in the next life... Jarring back to consciousness, the warrior found himself at the feet of a tall man. "Hey...you okay? You look like a box of smashed assholes." The warrior pulled himself up and stumbled to his feet. Checking himself for wounds, the warrior found himself in perfectly healthy condition. He replied to the man. "Thanks for noticing. I feel like a box of smashed assholes..." Searching the bloodied arena with wandering eye, the warrior found his mortal foe missing. "Was there somebody else laying next to me?" The tall man looked around, frowned, and responded. "Nope. Just you. I don't know what happened here, but there's blood everywhere..." "Yeah, thank the bastard that brought me here. He and I fought to the near-death in this God-forsaken place. We were long-time rivals, and we finally got things done right after he killed my family, burned my town to the ground, kidnapped my girlfriend, and framed me for assassinating the president." "Erm...yeah, sounds interesting. Anyways, what's your name?" "My name...er, my name is..." *choose name selection screen* "Yeah, that's it. I think." "Of course...anyways, what now?" The warrior thought about that question. What now? And...how did the other man even get here in the first place? Last time he checked, the warrior was forced to hijack a submarine, ride a hydra, get carried by a giant seahawk, land upon a nearby airship, crash down upon the rocks... A metallic crunch startled the two. Behind them was...oh dear lord, THEY didn't even know! (There you go. The warrior needs a name, his foe needs a name, everyone needs a name...and continue) (Postscript: This is supposed to be a cliche based RP. "You beat the game 100%! Here's the REAL ending!" Yeah, note that ANYTHING cliched can happen here. This is mainly non-serious for the point that it's horribly unrealistic. And...break!) |
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| Psycho Werekitsune | Mar 12 2007, 12:13 AM Post #2 |
Part man...part beast...full psycho!
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Hero's name: Dirk Justright Rival's name: Donovan Darklight New guy's name: Jason Doitall New Event: Metallic poison spewing dragon has entered the arena to rend the flesh from our heroes! |
 EMBRACE THE NAKED!
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| -The Raging Zephyr- | Mar 12 2007, 12:39 AM Post #3 |
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The Winds of Change
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The acrid stench of acid filled the noses of the two men. In front of the was the biggest beast any of them had ever saw in their life. A mechanical monstrosity, the venomous drake screamed, striking the hearts of the men. Dirk Justright, the venerable hero, drew his longsword from its leather sheath and shouted out over its roars. "Okay, the plan here is for you to hit me with healing items while I kick this guy's ass, alright?" The other man answered Dirk. "I don't have healing items!" "What? How am I at full health then?" "I don't know, all I did was find your whipped ass!" "Fuck it, I'll take this thing on myself!" Dirk charged towards the dragon, sword in hand, and leaped into the air. He lifted his sword above his head and came down upon the beast, tempered blade meeting reinforced steel. With a metallic tink, the blade deflected off the monster's thick hide and sent Dirk spiraling towards the ground. Rolling back to his original position, Dirk exclaimed suprise. "What the crap? You think I'd have leveled up enough to do damage to this thing..." Lifting his hands into the air, Dirk recited an incantation. Putting out his hands towards the beast, he yelled one word. "HADOKEN!" With a flash, a burst of light zoomed out of Dirk's hands. The brilliant fireball dissipated upon striking the giant's thick iron hide, the beast not even batting an eyelid. Gloom overtook Dirk. "What...the...hell... The dragon reached towards Dirk with its metal claw. In one swift motion, it flicked Dirk with its nail, sending the man skidding across the battlefield. Dirk cried out to his comrade. "DON'T STAND THERE! HELP ME!" |
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| Shakes | Mar 14 2007, 06:04 PM Post #4 |
Go-getter guy with a gun at my hip
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New Event: Nameless caped man appears, oversized weapon in hand, killing the dragon in one hit, saying one phrase that upsets the hero, then vanishing. (Leaving the fangirls squealing) |
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| -The Raging Zephyr- | Mar 20 2007, 09:56 AM Post #5 |
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The Winds of Change
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Glancing at the defeated hero, turning to the hideous beast, then looking back to Dirk laying upon the ground, the accompanying man only said one word. "What?" Splayed upon the ground, Dirk just prayed to himself that SOMETHING had to go right. Anything, at this point. As if watching his foolishly useless comrade get eaten by the metal juggernaut was one thing, getting eaten yourself was a whole different story. Rathering not be killed without a fight, Dirk ran alongside his companion and asked a totally spur of the moment question. "Before we inevitably die, what's your name?" "Oh, it's Jason. Jason Doitall." "Do what?" The dragon, breath smelling off a foul cess pool, plunged its neck downwards and screamed in the faces of the bumbling heroes. Giant gobs of acid poured from the creature's mouth onto the ground, burning away the structure of the flooring. It lunged its mouth forward, maw gaping and ready to make a snack of the two fools. An unknown masculine voice sounded across the arena. "ZEPHYRUS ORTUS!" A muscular figure clad in velvet cape and doppelhander pounced upon the iron beast. In one swift motion, he cleaved a clean cut through the beast's neck. Landing upon the ground he stirred not, unmoving, and the dragon the same. Suddenly, a gale burst past the monster, dislodging its neck and each of its limbs as it crashed to the ground. Amidst the wreckage, the mysterious caped man, wearing only his velvet accessory and sword scabbard upon his upper torso, whispered into the wind. "Do not underestimate yourself. Trust in the spirit of the wind." Sliding his sword back into its scabbard, the caped figure leaped into the air and was carried off by the winds. Meanwhile, a mob of squealing teenage girls cried out, many fainting, as the sword wielding beefcake disappeared into the darkness. As the two would-be heroes stood, defeated, Dirk felt himself trembling. "That...fucking...bastard..." |
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| Pax | Apr 5 2007, 02:12 AM Post #6 |
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NEW EVENT: a few of the fan girls turn out to be werewolves, and guess what's in the sky? |
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| -The Raging Zephyr- | Apr 5 2007, 02:35 PM Post #7 |
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The Winds of Change
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(OOC: Just got finished listening to "The Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny") Jason Doitall, the seemingly-useless companion, helped Dirk back up to his feet after the fall of the dragon to the caped man. Jason talked to Dirk the meanwhile. "Hey, at least he saved us." "He took one swing! The bastard killed it in one swing! That's not even human! And look! He's got his own cheerleaders? What next?" What next indeed, for in the night sky, the clouds shifted position and revealed the hunter's moon. It was at this moment the raving fangirls began twitching and contorting, their bodies stretching. Fur covered their skin as their mouths turned into snouts and claws potruded from their hands. Dirk took notice. "See! He can't even have normal fangirls! He's got werewolves to tear up the competition!" Standing across from the werewolves with their saliva dripping from their jaws, Dirk took action. "Okay, you got any silver on you?" "Just this gun with silver bullets." "You had a gun...and you didn't use it on the dragon?" "Hey, silver's a soft metal." "Whatever, we have 30 of these bitches to kill, how many bullets can you fire?" "Oh, 6 or so." "Yeah. Figured we're fucked." The rabid werewolves snarled at the two companions before lunging at them with jaws opened. Suddenly, from out of the sky, came beams of light shattering the night. In the sky was... "Is that Optimus Prime?" (OOC: No, Sir Pax-alot, YOU guess what's in the night sky!) |
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| -Akumaryu- | Apr 5 2007, 11:58 PM Post #8 |
Not Yet Dead
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NEW EVENT: The beams of light from the sky are actually lazers from a floating ship. New Character (In the ship): Cid. ^_^ |
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