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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 2099/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| OOC: If you're in any way involved with the Sim Battle tournament, judge or combatant, you can join this fight. The Judges judged their fights. The combatants were healing up. User Grey stood with his back wedged up against the door of his office, trying to keep it from breaking down under the force of the battering ram being slammed into it. UGrey: "This is bad. Really bad! Why is this happening? Aren't you guys fighting your hardest?" He looked upon his five guests: Detective Grey, Janus, and the Agents all stared back at him. Janus shrugged his shoulders. Janus: "Hey, man. You're the one who gave them these personalities. They're just robots, after all." UGrey: "But they're not supposed to be revolting! You guys were supposed to entertain them!" A loud cry erupted from behind the door, as hundreds of User Grey's Nameless NPC robots rioted outside his office, dissatisfied with the quality of the tournament battles thus far... Janus: "Hey, we've all been taking a beating in this, it's not our fault that they don't like it! The least you could do is give us some background support here!" UGrey: "Look, none of that matters right now! If those NPCs get in here, we're gonna get our asses kicked!" Janus: "So why can't you just use your Author powers to get rid of them?" UGrey: "That takes time and energy on my part, more than I can muster right now! Just go out there and hold them off until help comes!" Janus stared at him with a look of disbelief. He was still recovering from his battle with Team Jarukoth, as were Red and Green, and Detective Grey and Blue certainly weren't enough to hold off that entire mob... Janus: "Alright, fine." Janus walked up to User Grey and motioned for him to step aside and let him out into the mob of NNPC-bots. "You SO owe me for this one." From outside of User Grey's office, the Acmlm's Board building was shaken by a strong earthquake, as Janus slammed him hammer into the floor and sent a dozen NNPCs flying away from the door! He roared and charged into the crowd, laying into them with all of his might! "If they want a good fight, I'll show them a good fight! Come on, guys! Let's get 'em!" The four other fighters yelled their assent, rushing the crowd and attacking as many of the robot people as they could! Fires burned, electricity surged through the mob, and cold winds blew about as Detective Grey's gun blazed, and the seemingly endless torrent of NNPCs continued to rain down upon User Grey's office! Their fists flailing and their mighty robot gears giving them unprecedented strength, these robots are a force to be reckoned with in large numbers. They're gonna need some help, you know... |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84  Posts: 2822/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Dracoon: "So, do you want to explain first or get rid of them?" Dracoon had approached at the sound of the noise, followed by Star and Stacice. Star: "It would be helpful... I don't think we should kill things just because they get bored..." Stacice: "I agree, you have to tell us whats going on first." Odin had already jumped into the crowd of robots, hacking at them as fast as he could. He didn't need an explanation... |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2101/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| UGrey had teleported through the crowd and to Team Dracoon... UGrey: "They're going insane! I assembled them so that we'd have a decent crowd for the battles, since I know everyone likes being cheered on. But then they started booing at the fights that weren't very good, and after the last round, they just attacked my office! We were holed up inside for at least an hour, and now my guys are out there beating the crap out of them. They're just robots, but they need to be disposed of, it was a mistake for me to even make them!" With that, User Grey turned toward the mob, snapped his fingers, and a dozen of them exploded instantly! "Don't worry, I'll be helping out until I can figure out a decent plot device to get rid of them all. Just go!" |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 2824/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Dracoon: "I'm a robot too you know." Dracoon turned around and tore into the robots with his energy sword, taking out a few near him. Stacice jumped into the air and paused there for a second. Stacice: "Hammer of Might!" Stacice brought her hands down in a hammer motion, wtih it came a huge amount of energy, destroying a few of the robots near by. Star leapt into the air, striking a few as he went. Star: "I hope these things do more, I don't want to just kill weaklings." |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2102/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| UGrey: "Ah, yeah, forgot to mention that part... They DO have defensive mechanisms... I meant to double them as security guards when the tournament ended." As soon as Dracoon's shot connected with the first group, a detachment of robots turned toward him, and the fingers in their hands bent backwards, revealing small holes in their fingers... The NNPCs pointed their hands at Dracoon, and fired a burst of machine-gun bullets at him! UGrey: "See, I don't think these things through." He snapped his fingers again, and another dozen NPCs exploded! |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 923/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Mini-Kirbynite: Mama miaaaaaa! A minature toy version of Kirbynite, complete with a windup key rotating on its back, exploded through the wall and was sent flying over Dracoon's team. It crashed into a nearby dumpster. Mini-Kirbynite: aaaiieee..  In a few seconds, a very tall figure stepped through the broken wall, creating a bigger entrance for himself. He was garbed in red; his red cloak concealed his body while his red plumed hat and long, black hair was positioned to hide his face. Sky-bot: This has to be the most pathetic show I have ever seen. A pair of red, glowing eyes looked around beneath the long hair. His eyes locked on the others in the room. Sky-bot: Are you the ones responsible for this crap of a tournament? |
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad!  Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47  Posts: 134/1158 EXP: 718208 For next: 47995 Since: 12-05-04 From: Halloween Town Treats: Many Tricks: Oh yes Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Having just been OK'd into the Sim Battle Tournament, Kyle, the master of gravity, decided to check out the place. He expected to see large, well-managed arenas, marble halls connecting them, and hot dog venders. He saw the first two, but he didn't expect to see an army of distempered NPCs causing havoc inside of it. Upon stepping foot inside the place, he was clobbered by a group of them. Kyle: Aaah! Wtf? A couple of hovering metallic discs that were two feet in diameter flew by him and sprouted spinning blades, turning them into lethal saws at a diameter of four feet. They cut through the air back and forth, tearing apart the NPCs that had him stuck to the ground. Kyle was controlling them with his powers. After this he got up, dusted his shirt, and picked his way across to the defending fighters. Kyle: Might I ask - WHAT IN THE HECK IS GOING ON HERE?! He directed this to whoever was in charge. Immediately after saying this, he was clobbered by several more NPCs, which he kicked off himself with effort. Click for Kyle's stats |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2105/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| User Grey teleported in, right next to Kyle! UGrey: "Oh, just your run of the mill NPC riot. I'm honestly hoping this new guy that's coming in next round is a good battler, we need some decent fights in this tournament or else this isn't gonna stop happening...." User Grey crossed his arms in an X pattern, and threw them to his sides, using Red's Phoenix Rush attack on a huge crowd of NPCs, which immediately burst into flame as the burning UGrey missle crashed through them. He was immediately brought to a stop, however, by the sight of Sky-bot... "Hey, aren't you..." No time for introductions, however... Janus, having been thrown upward by the crowd in his frenzied riot-crushing, crashed into the wall beside Sky-bot and User Grey, slumping to the ground and groaning as the NPCs set upon him with their fists! User Grey snapped his fingers again, and the NPCs attacking Janus were blown to bits! Janus: "They've taken SB Arena C, and they're holding John hostage! Evan, Jason, Grey, and I tried to save him, but they've got flamethrowers and grenade launchers too! What kind of twisted maniac builds things like that?" UGrey: "Ah..... Who knows? No time for talk now, we've got to rescue Blue!" UGrey took off down the halls past Sky-bot, blasting every bot in his path to smithereens, and letting a hail of machine gun bullets ricochet off of his body as Janus scrambled to his feet and hefted his hammer through the skulls of the remaining bots in the hall! Janus: "Evan, Jason, and Grey are outside the entrance to Arena C, trying to break in, but they're not strong enough, we need more help!" UGrey: "Got it! See if you can find Schwa, Kirbynite, or Jarukoth in all of this, I'll go help the others!" Janus: "Can do!" Janus took his next left in the twisting pathways of the SB Arena annex, searching for one of his friends, as UGrey bolted off toward Arena C... |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 2827/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Dracoon: "COMP?" COMP: "Rock Breaker now." Dracoon slashed at the ground, the fissure that usually followed suddenly exploded, sending him into the air and the dust covering him. Bullets shot in trying to find their target, but Dracoon had evaded the main part of the attack. Dracoon landed to be right in the middle of the group again, this time realizing that fighting alone wasn't a good idea. COMP: "Quick calculation impossible, improvise." Dracoon brought out his buster cannon and then started to fire randomly while dodging the onslaught of robots. Stacice's problems were a little... worse. After her first initial attack, she hadn't been able to make another. There were just to many, everytime she'd start something, she'd have to abandon it or get hurt. Star: "Damn, to many..." Star decapitated another robot as it charged him. He had gone to the outside of the masses and was cutting in, but it was painfully slow work. Some of the robots were weaklings, but others were dangerous. Bullets flew at him and he jumped into the air, lightning striking down a few robots. Star: "Damnit Origin, why are you still in that office." Odin: "This is to easy." Odin had taken a sizable chunk out of the crowd, fighting with his sword and limbs, he could easily defend himself while attacking. He now had about a 10 foot radius around him. Origin: "This is why I don't like other worldly powers. Never know what they're fully capable of." Maya: "Don't you think we should end this?" Luke: "And provide free entertainment when it is our turns to be entertained?" Maya looked at Luke dolely, hoping it was sarcasm. Luke: "We'll help if it gets to bad, don't worry. I wouldn't just leave them out there to fight a complete mass of things that could actually win." |
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Jarukoth  IRRATIONAL EXUBERENCE!!1! Level: 79  Posts: 2710/3194 EXP: 4402011 For next: 177456 Since: 03-17-04 From: New Jersey, U.S.A. Shoes: Yes. Since last post: 8 days Last activity: 1 day |
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| Jarukoth is lying down, resting up from another awesome battle, when they begin to hear the rioting outside. Shino watches TV, flipping through the channels aimlessly, as Ada sleeps on the couch next to him... Jarukoth: "...Damn it, what's all this noise now? If the crowd wants a good fight, how can I give it to them if they won't let me heal?" Shino: "...J...look at this..." Shino changes the channel to a private channel showing the contents of the security monitor. The screen displays several of the Sim-Battle Arena's finest locked in a battle against a seemingly endless wave of NPC robots... ...Shino jumps up and down like a giddy schoolgirl... Shino: "YES! Nameless personalities to smash apart, and...OW!" Shino's leg gives out. It would seem he hasn't fully recovered from the fight, either... Jarukoth: "...and THAT'S why we don't go out there this time...." Shino: "Aw, I wanted to smash things... So, what DO we do?" Jarukoth: "We call in some backup." Shino: "Who?" Jarukoth: "I've got two teams in mind that may want to see this..." Jarukoth takes out a portable communicator, and places a call... ---------------------------------------------------- Back at the battle, a sudden gust of wind blows a section of the droids away. Out steps the preistess Nimue, her staff folded out into a massive battle fan. Behind her step out a burly war paint clad hunter, and a heavily technology clad dwarf... Krauser: "Well then, doesn't this look like fun?" Durmed: "Aye, lad, it would appear this fight was designed for ye..." Krauser: "...then let's get to it already..." Krauser takes out his gun, a Steyr TMP, and starts blasting the closest robots near him... --------------------------------------------------- Shino: "Okay, Nimue's team. Who else did you call?" --------------------------------------------------- As suddenly as Nimue's team appear, a sudden rush of water takes out another section. The water then returns to the figure of a giggling brunette woman, carrying a massive gourd on her back... Kari: "Hehehehe...this IS fun..." Her two comrades appear, one a dark elf, playing a violin. The other, a red mage with a bandanna wrapped around his eyes... Zabel: "Tell me, Kari...are all you Atlantians so....perky?" Kari : "Nah, just me!  "Jiraiya: "Enough talk...we have a job to do, don't we?" Zabel: "...Yeah." The other two DiEn draw thier weapons, Jiraiya, his sword, Zabel, his polearm, and charge into battle... -------------------------------------------------- Shino: "Who is...that woman?" Jarukoth: "Kari Chailin. She uses water..." Shino: ".........." Jarukoth: "Shino?" Shino: "Huh? What? Uhh....I wasn't picturing her naked or anything! Really! Get off my back, man!" Jarukoth: "Do we have to put a muzzle on you, or what?  " |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2106/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| User Grey skidded to a halt at the gigantic double-doors that composed the entrance to SB Arena C. Detective Grey knelt by the door, setting some strange kind of device on the ground as Red and Green kept hitting the door, hoping to break it down. UGrey walked up to his trenchcoat-wearing counterpart, and inquired... UGrey: "What's the situation?" Detective Grey: "The door's been jammed shut. My guess is that they're creating some kind of wall behind the door and just using sheer numbers to overcome Red's strength." Red: "Kinda like the rabbits in Australia, but backwards!" Grey: "I'm setting some explosives near the door, hopefully that'll blow a hole in the wall. The wood's fireproof and Jason can't short circuit the electronic lock... Whoever built this made it strong. I'm not too keen on this idea...." He motions for Red and Green to get away from the door, and he backs away as well. He takes a remote out of his trenchcoat, and a piece of wire out of his hat. A few seconds later, the remote control is assembled, and Grey presses the detonator, as a massive explosion envelops the door! When the dust clears, it's still there. Unharmed, regardless of how much of the scenery around it is annihilated... Grey: "Dammit!" UGrey: "I'll handle this one..." User Grey snaps his fingers, and the door flies open, as a wave of NPC bots flies outward at the four of them! UGrey: "Go! Save John! I've got to go check on Dracoon's squad!" Red, Green, and Detective Grey faced the crowd, and charged inward, attacking yet again in a hail of bullets, fire, and lightning! User Grey teleported out, and reappeared with Team Dracoon, snapping his fingers and destroying the bots clobbering Stacice! UGrey: "Come on, you guys! Just keep at it, or else we won't be able to get rid of them fast enough to outpace their production lines!" ------------------------------------------------ Kalar: "It looks like these guys could use some assistance..." Dark Grey: "Yeah... but we'd be breaking the rules if we helped..." The two figures stood hidden in SB Arena D, still untaken by the NPC bots, watching the fight from one of Dark Grey's wiretaps on the arena... |
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad! Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47 Posts: 145/1158 EXP: 718208 For next: 47995 Since: 12-05-04 From: Halloween Town Treats: Many Tricks: Oh yes Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 8 hours |
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(Obligitory non-double posting / post count increasing bump because this topic is great and has good potential. And also I made a typo  .)----- Out in one of the halls, Kyle watched User Grey teleport around the area with interest. Kyle: Heh. I thought teleporting was against the rules. He quickly turned his attention to a squad of machine gun wielding bots, who made their way into the small clearing around him. Kyle waited for them to open fire, not worried at all. The bots didn't seem to notice Kyle's lack of concern, and let loose on him. Kyle held out his right hand, and all of the bullets aimed at him stopped in mid-air! Kyle: Light bullets' gravity is easy to control, guys. Kyle returned all of the bullets back to the bots with the same force that they had come at him with, destroying the small troop. Turning to the side with a grin, he continued to use his floating saws to tear apart hordes of angry NPCs. After a few minutes of combat, however, he was getting a little tired out, and realized that he was hardly making a dent in the huge force of bots. He would need more than a couple of blades... Kyle glanced upward. He usually did this when he was cooking up a good idea, and luckily for him this helped him get a better one. His eyes focused on slight cracks in the tall stone ceiling, cracks being caused by the intense fighting. Kyle: Mmm...Meh, no one would miss it anyway. He kicked a random bot and flew up to it, using his powers to levitate himself. Once at the top of the hall, his disc blades went straight to work at cutting a huge rectangle out of the ceiling, about the length of the entire hall. The bots below him mindlessly tore apart walls and things, looking for more people to beat up. They didn't notice what he was doing. In a moment, he had cut the entire ceiling out. Hugging a wall for cover, he watched the large stone slab fall and smash all of the bots in the hall. Lazily, he floated back down and punched one remaining bot right next to a vending machine he wanted to use. Kyle: Wonder how everyone else is holding out. C |
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Jarukoth IRRATIONAL EXUBERENCE!!1! Level: 79 Posts: 2724/3194 EXP: 4402011 For next: 177456 Since: 03-17-04 From: New Jersey, U.S.A. Shoes: Yes. Since last post: 8 days Last activity: 1 day |
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| Jiraiya: "Ice3!" Zabel: "Fire3!" Jiraiya / Zabel: "Antipode 3!" The dual element spell collides with a big chunk of the advancing robots, slowing them down, at least for a few moments... Zabel: "Our team will handle things here. Nimue, take your men and go help out Team Grey at SB Arena C." Nimue nods. The others could handle things here, and Team Grey seemed like they needed a hand from the sound of things... Nimue: "Alright, let's get moving!" Nimue's team dashes down the hallway to where Team Grey is combating the large wave of NPCs. Krauser ejects the empty clip from his gun, and slaps in another full one, just in time to provide cover fire for them... Krauser: "...'sup..." Seconds later, Nimue and Durmed arrive, letting loose with a supportive flurry of holy bolts and laser blasts... (edited by Jarukoth on 04-11-05 12:25 PM) |
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad! Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47 Posts: 146/1158 EXP: 718208 For next: 47995 Since: 12-05-04 From: Halloween Town Treats: Many Tricks: Oh yes Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Ghost looked at the tip of his weapon. It was a unique one, a staff at one end and a spear at the other. The staff end had five metal claws that curved around an eternally lit blue flame, and the spear end eminated a wispy gray smoke. The tip of it glowed green for the moment, which was why Ghost looked at it. He turned up and concentrated his gaze on Kyle. Ghost: Your soul is desired by my master. I must take it from you. Kyle: What? Ghost: You heard me. I have been commanded to take your soul. Kyle: Take my soul? That's ridiculous. Get outta here! I hafta help defend this place from rampaging bots, if you don't mind. Kyle clearly didn't take Ghost seriously, and bent over to reach into the slot that his Cherry Coke had fallen into in the vending machine. Just before his hand reached it, the machine burst into blue flame and flew 20 feet! Kyle was...alarmed, and quickly turned around to face Ghost again, who was now five feet from him. His left hand was smoking a little bit, from a fireball he had just thrown. Kyle: What're you doing?! That could have hit me! Are you trying to get me killed!? Ghost: Actually, I'd prefer not to, souls tend to be harder to capture after their body is killed. Now, Ghost shoved his spear forward toward Kyle, who barely sidestepped it in time. Kyle: Great. Robots and zombies. Well, it'll make good practice for the real arena competition. Kyle drew out his katana and laid a good slice across Ghost's back. Just then, a door that lead into the cafeteria burst open, and a hundred more robots filed out! Kyle faced Ghost. Kyle: Well, stranger, I'd fight them, but that would be helping you out. Maybe we can have another nice chat sometime. He aimed his hand at the smoking vending machine in the corner, and his unopened bottle of soda flew out of it and into his hand. Then he flew swiftly through where the ceiling would have been and out of sight. Ghost: Curses! Time wasted. Not good for a starting mission. Ghost swung his arm in a peculiar way, and the weapon that was fitted onto his arm swung around 180 degrees, so the staff side pointed forward. When the mob had reached a distance of two feet in front of him, he shot out a huge beam of burning blue spirit flame from the staff and incinerated the attackers in one shot. Kyle flew quickly above the building and spotted an open arena C where a horde of NPCs were rushing a small band of fighters. Kyle: The action's all here. I'll lend a hand...and a couple of blades. He landed behind the whole army and began charging a powerful gravity spell. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 932/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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((Hey.. why did this thing die down?  ))A mechanical tentacle pierced through a wall ahead of Janus and began to flail about. Another tentacle shoots through the wall and flies into the roof. A moment later, the ceiling started to collapse, blocking Janus's path. Without warning, the tentacles retract. The red cloaked figure from earlier steps down from the top of the rubble. His burning glare was fixed upon Janus. Sky-bot: I asked if you guys were responsible, and you fuckers run like rats. I guess that means I'm gonna have to hunt you all down individually. Take a wild guess who's first. -------------------------------- Mini-Kirbynite: ... I'm still stuck in here... -------------------------------- Meanwhile, during the insanity, a brilliantly blue dragon stood by a lake, located in the forest near the arenas. His head moved down and he took a few sips of water. He was completely oblivious to what was going on in the arenas. Kirby: Heh.. Had I been on Neo Grape Gardens like this, I would have never been able to pry Nakase off of me.... How long is this gonna stay on me? I should have drank enough to have changed me back a while ago.. |
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad! Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47 Posts: 191/1158 EXP: 718208 For next: 47995 Since: 12-05-04 From: Halloween Town Treats: Many Tricks: Oh yes Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Ghost looked around the now demolished hall, then up at the missing ceiling. He would have to continue his search for Kyle, but that could be made much more difficult with all of the robots. After wandering around a bit, he came to a group NPCs that were roaming mindlessly. Ghost: You there! Have you seen a man dressed in a white karate robe? Answer me! The NPCs didn't seem intent on answering him as they turned around confusedly, muttered to each other, and charged with their fists drawn. Ghost simply swung at them with his blade, destroying the ones in the front, and continued this effortless motion for a while, until it dawned on him that there didn't seem to be an end to the mob! Eventually they found a way around him, and then he was in trouble. The bots charged from every direction, and in his last moment to act, Ghost seemed to disappear! Actually, he had only faded from the material plane; he was still there, but he was no longer solid. Also, he was much harder to see. Ghost flew straight through the baffled NPCs and to a dumpster, the same one that held Mini-Kirbynite, materialized, picked it up, and tossed it at the crowd. The shaking caused by the dumpster being thrown was sure to free Mini-Kirbynite, if not the dumpster breaking apart on contact with the mob. This also killed of a large group in the front, yet now he was trapped between them and a wall... Meanwhile, Kyle was still in Arena C, charging his spell... Kyle: Man, I wish something would happen so I could cast this already... (edited by CheesePie on 04-18-05 11:28 AM) (edited by CheesePie on 04-18-05 11:28 AM) |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2154/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| A huge crowd of NPC bots faced Kyle, Team Nimue, and Team Grey as more and more bots just kept on coming! Though their attacks were fierce, and bots died off by the hundreds, for every one that was killed another two appeared in its place! Suddenly, there was an announcement over the loudspeakers... User Grey had managed to teleport back to his office and secure the intercom! UGrey: "Alright, guys... I've got some information for you. There are a pair of unidentified fighters in Sim Battle Arena D, I want whoever's free to meet up in front of it, they may have some information on the situation. Janus, this means you. We'll be able to gather some allies there." Red folded his hands and closed his eyes, and suddenly the NPC bots blocking the way to SB Arena C were boxed by several walls of fire! He turned around and looked over to Kyle... Red: "You, you're the new guy, right? Quick, cast that spell and get rid of some of these bots for us! I can't hold this wall for long!" As Grey and Green continued to pick off bots left and right, Red began to sweat... That battle with Jarukoth had taken it out of him, and he still wasn't entirely healed. Kyle needed to hurry! ------------------------------------------------ Janus was frozen in fear at the sight of Sky-Bot... He had watched some of UGrey's older Sim Battle tapes and knew full well who Sky-Bot was. Janus: "You... You're not who I think you are, are you?" It couldn't be. This was Sky-Bot, a recreation of the main character of Skydude. "He was...." Janus backed up a few steps. If it was true, then there was only one thing to do. Run. Run fast. Run away. "The..." But what would that say about User Grey? Janus had to face him, it was only right. "......The original Sim Battle Mod." Even if it WAS Skydude, it was wrong for him to think he could just give up easily... Janus stood erect and kept his hammer handy. This wasn't looking good. (edited by Grey on 04-18-05 11:45 AM) |
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Jarukoth IRRATIONAL EXUBERENCE!!1! Level: 79 Posts: 2744/3194 EXP: 4402011 For next: 177456 Since: 03-17-04 From: New Jersey, U.S.A. Shoes: Yes. Since last post: 8 days Last activity: 1 day |
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| Suddenly, a katana strikes the ground between Sky-Bot and Janus, sticking there. A figure walks up beside Janus to retrieve it. Jarukoth: "Surprised? Don't be. This is just a single Kage Bunshin I sent to fight while my body keeps recovering. Sorry to intervene, but I never fought Skydude before, and I sure wasn't going to let you have all the fun... Jarukoth draws his sword, and stands beside his former opponent, ready to fight... Jarukoth: "Besides..how tough could he possibly be?" |
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad! Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47 Posts: 193/1158 EXP: 718208 For next: 47995 Since: 12-05-04 From: Halloween Town Treats: Many Tricks: Oh yes Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Kyle: Eh? New guy? Yeah, that's probably me. Now, get ready for this one, baby, it's gonna be gooooood!!! Kyle shot out his fingers on his right hand, then brought both of his arms outward. Instantly, about half of the bots in the arena started floating helplessly in the air, under the affect of zero gravity! Kyle: Now...here's the part where you...pick of the ones that still fight...! He needed concentration to keep such a large number of NPCs hovering above the ground. Still, he was sure that everyone could make good use of this spell, if they acted quickly, and Kyle wasn't attacked soon. One of his discs floated by him for protection, though it wouldn't be very effective so long as Kyle was keeping the gravity spell in place. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2157/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Red: "Perfect! Phoenix Rusher!!!" Red threw his arms to his sides, and blazed through the opening Kyle managed to make in the bots, burning a path into Sim Battle Arena C! Green and the Detective followed through, with Green forming a tunnel-shaped electrical field around the area where Red burned through, preventing the NPCs from accessing that area and allowing free passage into the area where Blue was bound to be held. Sure enough, there the icy warrior was, hung from the ceiling of the arena by his feet, and bound in ropes, unconscious. Around him sat a ring of NNPCs, chanting as he was lowered slowly toward a pot of boiling water with flames flickering beneath it. Detective Grey raised an eyebrow. Grey: "That's.... That's kinda freaky." Red: "Aren't they robots? I doubt they need to eat." Grey: "User Grey made them as human as he could... Obviously they'd form a civilization eventually. Jason, get ready!" Green nodded, and looked about ready to take off. Grey drew his gun, took careful aim, and fired a single bullet through the rope suspending Blue over the pot, as Green zoomed at the speed of sound toward him, jumping into the air and catching the falling Agent in his arms, only to land directly in the middle of a crowd of NPCs! He looked intently at Red and pointed to his mouth... Red: "I see.... Everyone, cover your ears and hit the deck! NOW!" Red and Grey dove to the ground as Green inhaled, covered Blue's ears, and.... Green: "GET BACK!!!!!!!!!!" The word "back" echoed loudly as Green's sonic boom voice burst outward from his position, sending NPC bots flying everywhere in a deadly explosion of sound that bounced off the walls of the arena, causing the weaker NPCs around the area to explode from the fierce vibrations of his amplified voice! A mute once again, Green silently made his way back to the group, with Blue rather rudely awakened in his arms... Blue: "Oh, what was that.... Jason did not say something, did he?" As he was laid on the ground by Green at Red's feet, Blue came to his senses and saw the hundreds of destroyed bots around him, which were quickly being replaced... "Ah, he did! Good show, Jason!" Red: "There's no time for talk, we've got to keep destroying these bots! Come on!" A renewed hail of bullets whizzed around the team as the NPC-bots renewed their assault, and filled Arena C once again! "It'll be impossible to take this place by force, we've got to figure something else out... Let's get out of here!" Red, Green, Blue, and Grey rushed past Kyle and Team Nimue, and into the marble corridors of the SB Arena Annex! User Grey's voice rang out over the intercom... UGrey: "Evan! Check up on Arena D! Bring as many allies as you can there, we need to regroup and find the assembly machine that's making these things!" ----------------------------------- Janus was glad to see even a bunshin of Jarukoth nearby, but he knew it still wouldn't be enough. Janus: "You'd don't want to know, but I'll give you a hint... Those tentacles aren't there for nothing! If you can communicate with the real Jarukoth, tell him that Sim Battle Arena A has a healing room down the hall from it, if he, Ada, and Shino need to recover they can go there, but it might be too dangerous if it's infested with bots. Tell them to only go if they feel they need to. As for Sky...." Janus ran towards Sky-bot, brandishing his hammer and swinging it hard! ".....We'll both take him on!" |
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