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cpubasic13 17 years old now. Time to buy some M rated games by myself! Level: 54  Posts: 970/1346 EXP: 1206934 For next: 26936 Since: 03-15-04 From: Blame my parents, Eddy Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 1 day |
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| William pulled out a mini-stereo with a CD-Player. He popped in a custom made CD and pressed play. The song One Winged Angel, the final boss battle music from Final Fantasy VII, started playing. This is what he thought the battle was: a fight that will be well known. He put the player beside him. He pulled out his Black Thorn sword and struck it in the ground in front of him. He peered at the battlers in the arena. William: "Don't know who is bad or good, I just know one thing: Any attacks that stray I will bounce back into the arena... I think..." He didn't know what feud was going on and why everyone hated Seph, considering the fact that Seph was a long time battler. He just knew that he could enjoy this fight. Tyantas walked in the arena and sat in the top row. He wanted a birds-eye view of the battle, considering that the attacks might be massive. He just... well, instead of sat, he stood... he wasn't that tall anyway and he had no legs... just feet... |
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Steak Zora Level: 35  Posts: 471/507 EXP: 278751 For next: 1185 Since: 03-16-04 From: Ohio University Since last post: 195 days Last activity: 195 days |
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Originally posted by Schwa OOC: Heh...sure...a friendly match. Thanks about the wisdom remark. Might just go & train your character some during the middle of it, if ya' don't mind...since that is how maestro teaches us at the fencing salle. Start the thread when you're ready. And...I PM'ed you the strategy. Beauty, eh? |
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Zerodius Aquamentus Level: 65  Posts: 1332/2036 EXP: 2243783 For next: 91845 Since: 03-16-04 From: ??? Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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| Suddenly, a lightning bolt comes out of nowhere and strikes William's mini-stereo, breaking it. ???: "I hate One Winged Angel. Most overhyped final battle music ever." The source of the lightning bolt and the one who had made that comment was none other than Ex Lightheart. She was none other than the strongest creature in the entire Universe... well, in her Possibility, not in this one. Ex was a female black humanoid pichu with blood-red eyes and with a permanent aura made of black flames... While Ex was seemingly a pokemon, in fact, she was not a pokemon... she was not of any know specie. She was the result of centuries of experimentations on DNA and soul energy... and she was most probably the closest thing to a perfect living weapon that will ever exist... if she is not the perfect living weapon. ??? #2: "I just hope Seph will finally get over his arrogance and actually fight unstead of using cheasy, cheap tricks every single round." The second being was totally covered with high-tech armor. It was Admiral Zerodius, the leader of the Hunters and thus, leader of the entire Universe... well, in another Possibility, not in this one. Zerodius was know for his strange personality and for being the creator of the "Ex" beings. Few in this Possibility were those who knew what was under that helmet of his... and those who saw what is under either get traumatised... or agree with Zerodius never to tell anyone. As such, while Zerodius's accomplishments are well-know, his true identity and private life remains a total mystery. Both creatures had seen countless battles and fighters... and Seph was exactely the type of fighter they loathed. Ex loathed Seph for he was an insult to the "Ex" being specie. Seph is a fallen "Ex" being... in short, an "Ex" being that was killed by the Anti-Exs and returned as a shattered, twisted shadow of it's former self. While Seph kept all of it's powers after his original form's death... his mind was completely shattered, transforming Seph into a psychopath. Not only was Seph's nature corrupted... but his actions are even worse! A truly arrogant, over-confident, and cruel fool, Seph cared about nothing but his so-called "winning streak"... which is in truth, a mindless slaughter of other beings. Ex truly wanted Janus to finally end this crazy monster's rampage once and for all... Zerodius, on another hand, loathed Seph for another reason. He loathed Seph for he was one of the select few who could be reborn after being attacked by an Anti-Ex... and how did Seph use his second life? By becoming a member of the very force he had fought all of his first life! He had thrown away all of his principles, all of his dreams and hopes, thrown away his very identity to become just one more raging, mindless Evil force. Seph was a fKitten Yiffer, a worthless piece of junk, outdated both physically and mentally (but most importantly, mentally). Such a twisted, horrible monster belong in the Prison Dimension, not in the Simbattle Arena. As such, both of them loathed Seph and wanted him not to lose this battle... but to be completely, utherly crushed by Janus! They wanted Janus to finally show Seph how vain he is, how pathetic he is with his arrogance... but they both knew that there were chances it wouldn't happen. While Seph is merely a shadow of it's original self... it still has it's insane power level. As such, it can pull off city-destroying techs in seconds and it's regular attacks pierce trought the hardest metal with ease. Seph was also able to break trought the barrier of sound and if given the opportunity, could even break the barrier of light. Only the most skilled warrior would conquer such an unfair foe as Seph... and Ex and Zerodius hoped Janus was one of those warriors who can conquer Seph. (edited by Zerodius on 04-17-05 04:12 PM) |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 933/1366 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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| "Man.. Just where the heck do you get all that material? You'd give the Underground FanZ a heartattack." Kirbynite reclined in a seat nearby the two brooding newcomers. He rubbed his eyes from the strain of reading massive backstory. "And c'mon.. 'One Winged Angel' was alright.. " He scratches one of his cheeks. "Then again, I'd suppose it was alright when you first faced Sephy.. That whole 'intimidation' factor an' such. Hey! How about some 'Katamari on the Rocks'? I'm sure that'd be a nice substitute for anything that's meant to be grand!" A child-like smile ran across the pink Dreamlander's face. It's not common for him to be in the presence of this many people. He just had a strong urge to attend the fight. "This is just like watching pro-wrestling, y'know? The only thing we're missing is someone running into the area with a chair." Just then, a wind-up toy, with a similar appearance to that of Kirbynite, starts marching down some nearby stairs. "Hey! Don't you dare!" The toy turned to see Kirbynite's stern face. The toy's expression turned to disappointment as it slowly lowered a foldable chair it was carrying. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 2150/3770 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: Ah, alright... I know we're all roleplaying here, but really, Kirb's got the right idea... I want this to be a battle, not a flame-fest. Keep it civil, right right? Don't take this too far or else I'll have to forcefully eject you as a spectator. This is just a quick reminder to be nice. Respect comes from respect, and do unto others, and the like. | |||
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad!  Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47  Posts: 189/1158 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 slowly shuffled down the aisle and back to his seat, though he was almost completely masked by the mountain of popcorn, pretzels, a hotdog, an X-tra large lemonade, Hot Tamales, and various other snacks he had bought. He turned to his side to wade through the narrow isle, and then saw Schwa sitting in his seat. His hands fell to his side, but the snacks he was holding continued to float as if he was still holding them. Kyle: Hey, you, with the blindfold! That's my seat! Do you mind moving? The X-tra large drink floated by his head, and he sucked through the straw. |
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Schwa Green Birdo The Embodyment of Good, infused with the Living Assets "Alpha Psibeam!" (echo effects) Level: 66  Posts: 1323/2214 EXP: 2457091 For next: 4760 Since: 04-25-04 From: Spanaway, WA Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 13 hours |
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| Schwa turns to the annoyed gravity master. "Oh, it is eh?" "Yes it is, Schwa, and I TRIED to tell you, but--" Schwa interrupts Yiusi a second time. "Right! Fine! I know when I'm not wanted! I'll just leave!" He wavers out of existance, but in reality all he did was teleport right behind Kyle. He taps him on the shoulder quickly, hoping Kyle would be freaked out enough to lose control of his drink and spill it. "I'll just sit on your other side." Though Schwa is an embodyment of Good, his way of playing is kind of over the top. |
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad! Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47 Posts: 190/1158 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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| Schwa succeeded in startling Kyle, and his drink fell from the air that it was floating dangerously to the ground. Kyle barely caught it in his hand in time, luckily without it spilling on anyone, and then turned to Schwa with a scowl. Kyle: Don't push things, now... After adjusting his crimson headband defiantly, Kyle muttered to himself and plopped down into his seat with his levitating snacks in front of him, waiting for some action in the arena. He also secretly kept an eye on Schwa, ready to get him back for any more tricks he might pull. |
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Seph2k4 Bob-Omb Level: 39 Posts: 558/619 EXP: 376086 For next: 28685 Since: 03-16-04 Since last post: 6 days Last activity: 6 days |
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| At this time, Elite Seph received a transmition! That's right... it was fan's criticism... somehow he heard it from the stands up from many feet above his head. Infact, he heard two... yet he knew which one to respond to first. Elite Seph: *telepathic message to Star* "Complaining? My computer isn't recording anything a complaint, other than Odin's "cheap" criticism for using In-Penitraball for retailatory purposes during that fight. Infact, my computer also recorded several unanymous violations of certain rules, most notably rule #6, on HIS behalf during that match while recording my decision to use "In-Penitraball" legal since it was, whether any of you complainers like it or not, for a GOOD reason... I do only what my computer tells me to." He then turned his attention over to Ex... Elite Seph *telepathic message to Ex*: "There are many things you still fail to understand, Ex... my "win-streak" is the eventuality of all of the beings who have tried to make a name for themselves in this world that have fallen, and quite frankly, deserved every waking second of it. Duke of Power, Arzeriel, Mewtwo, 02, Mother Brain, Dark Ex, are just to name a few, all of which were traveling down the same road you so claim I have chosen. Who says they weren't deserving of any punishment? As far as calling me cheap goes, if we weren't allowed to use Omega (super-powerful) attacks in sim-battles, let alone Instant-Death techs like your little "Eternum" spell, at least half the board would become UGrey's "bitch-victims" by now like I've been, including YOU, Ex, and Zerodius as well, whether he knows it or not, so... well, let's just see what my micro-computer has to say about that..." Elite Seph magically opened up a hollographic image resembling Seph's little "micro-computer" in which he records all of his thoughts and commands on, that or they record for him, in short, "auto-record", and held it up nice and high for the fans, even and especially the area where Ex and Zerodius had been sitting in, to see. Microcomputer (hollogram): "Don't even give me that sh*t (that goes for the rest of you who seem to have a problem with my so-called "style", too)!" Suddenly, the hollogram vanished. Elite Seph: "So there you have it... "Ex". Don't forget that, while I can't attack anyone NOT involved in this sanctioned match physically, I can still do so verbally if I see fit! In short, I can say whatever I want BACK to them, and the so-called "Mods" and "Admins" can't do a damn thing about it since there's no rule that indicates otherwise, and even if they make it a new rule, they still can't charge me since I did so BEFORE it became a rule. It's called "Freedom of Speech", you so-called "critics"! Just read them again if you don't believe me and you will understand where I'm going with this." Microcomputer: *transmition* "Now let's get on with this!" Now that Seph got everything off his mind that he so desired, it was now time to focus on the main attraction... the actual sim-battle! With that in mind, he merely looked up, and saw Satchel disgused as a giant hammer coming down towards him at a tremendous speed. He knew how to react to these types of attacks, but he knew that he also had to act fast whenever these vast attacks came by him or else he would receive a hard blow to the noggin! That being said, he quickly moved away from the hammer's "line of thwomping" and then lept up several feet off the ground before the hammer would hit, and otherwise cause one gi-normous fissure! He then started to charge energy in his left hand, knowing just what he wanted his next attack to be right off the bat. (edited by Seph2k4 on 04-18-05 12:46 PM) |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84  Posts: 2851/3727 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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| Much like Schwa's telepathic message, Elite Seph's never reached Star. His mind was completely untouchable by ANY interference. Star: "I wonder if he thinks Odin was being cheap when he did a complete mini Ragnarok?" Origin: "Probably, even though it was completely within the rules." Star: "Yeah, Elite Seph probably just can't stand it when someone matches him at every point with some type of stratigy. In that case it was a "I need you to do a killing move so I can finish my move" thing that won. I mean does Seph actually think that he won? It was a suspended battle with no ending, you can hardly call that a win, or else I've won about 50 battles I never ended." Origin: "Very interesting, reminds me of Mijin Gakure." Star: "Yeah..." Star shrugged as he waited for something to happen. (edited by Dracoon on 04-18-05 01:56 PM) |
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Zerodius Aquamentus Level: 65 Posts: 1334/2036 EXP: 2243783 For next: 91845 Since: 03-16-04 From: ??? Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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| Both Ex and Zerodius were unimpressed by Seph's big speech. Ex: "Whatever. Just go on and fight!" Zerodius: "I guess I'll go buy some refreshments. I will take a while until the fight actually begins..." Ex: "Errr... Admiral? You're from Dimension 0! You don't need to eat to survive!" Zerodius: "That's just an unimportant detail, Ex!" |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2156/3770 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 suddenly teleported into the battle arena, and smacked Elite Seph in the face! User Grey: "Wrong, Seph! There IS a rule against attacking someone verbally!" He then points to the gigantic billboard above the stands that read "Acmlm's Board Rules and FAQ", more specifically to the DON'T section of the fourth entry! "See? No flaming. I'd say telling the audience that you're one of my "bitch victims" counts as an insult. Don't worry, that shouldn't have hurt. But watch your smack talk! Ha, get it? Smack.... Yeah, I'm out of here. Watch yourself, Janus. Assuming he's not been disrupted with sheer awe by what I just did, he's probably charging a hell of a lot of energy right now!" User Grey exploded, and was gone. Janus sweatdropped. "Ah, that's no good... I should probably think up some inkling of strategy right about now... Robot... EMP... Maybe I should...." All this thinking is bound to leave Janus WIDE open..... |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 934/1366 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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| Kirbynite proceeded to facefault with what just happened. He tumbled down a few flight of chairs before he finally caught himself. "Aaah heh.. Wow.. That was a bit.. smart." |
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Steak Zora Level: 35 Posts: 486/507 EXP: 278751 For next: 1185 Since: 03-16-04 From: Ohio University Since last post: 195 days Last activity: 195 days |
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| "Hey, you alright?" Steak stands in front of KirbyNite, with a hand extended to help him up. "Not sure what Janus is thinking...or why he's thinking too hard...shouldn't be that difficult...else I'm seeing something that other's haven't...or don't know about...." The dark elf's eyes flick to the fight for a sec, then back to the Dreamworlder. |
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Schwa Green Birdo The Embodyment of Good, infused with the Living Assets "Alpha Psibeam!" (echo effects) Level: 66 Posts: 1325/2214 EXP: 2457091 For next: 4760 Since: 04-25-04 From: Spanaway, WA Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 13 hours |
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| Schwa cheers. "GOOO UGREY!! GOOO JANUS!!" At the same time he sends a telepathic message to Kyle. "Question, Kyle... Why do noses run and feet smell?" OOC: You're REALLY pushin' it, Seph. Don't you dare flame your local Moderator! Ever!  |
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad! Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47 Posts: 194/1158 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 looked around confusedly for the person who sent him the message and seemed to know his name. He suspected Schwa, and turned to him. Kyle: Why? Kyle squinted his eyes in suspicion. |
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Steak Zora Level: 35 Posts: 494/507 EXP: 278751 For next: 1185 Since: 03-16-04 From: Ohio University Since last post: 195 days Last activity: 195 days |
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| After Steak helps the Dreamworlder to his feet, he pulls out the tome Schwa gave him in the other forum. He reads through it...surprisingly quickly...something happens...a voice is heard somewhere.... "Well done, Steak...that was the last bit we were looking for. Getting your Intelligence score over 1,000 through the help of a friend. You have earned yourself a place among the Grand Masters." A column of light surrounds Steak for a fraction of a second. As the light lifts away...Steak is still sitting there...though...his dark blue cloak has been replaced with a black one, with dark blue pauldrons. He stands up, and turns towards Schwa. Steak's dark blue robe has been replaced by a blood red one...and his circlet...no longer copper with an inset piece of lapis...but now inset with a bloodstone...and...seems to be chrome in colour...adamantine. The Pappenheimer rapier at his side seems a bit different too. Steak fully turns towards the crystal disk rider. He draws his sword, salutes Schwa, and resheathes it...and sits back down...malachite eyes aglare at the robot & his foolish words. |
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Seph2k4 Bob-Omb Level: 39 Posts: 559/619 EXP: 376086 For next: 28685 Since: 03-16-04 Since last post: 6 days Last activity: 6 days |
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| Elite Seph *telepathy*: "First off, I'm not intimidated by your little speech whatsoever. That was an Acmlm's Board rule, not a Sim-Battle Forums rule, first of all, and secondly, if ALL of these people as much complain about me since I can do things I've hardly seen anyone else do in the arena, which, like Odin's little "Ragnarok" tech, was completely within the rules even if it WAS a bit of an "extreme" technique... I have the right to bitch back at them, just like I had the right to pull off my little "In-Penitraball" stunt when Odin seemingly *ignored* my attacks (message from microcomputer: *cough*RULE1A*cough*) and then hit me with his little Ragnarok attack. Third, that so-called "technique" I've just mentioned wasn't cheap, his bending of the rules during that match was, fact, NOT OPINION, fourth, yes, it WAS a win since UGrey had to "bail" Odin out of being disqualified for being a little cheap ass and come whinning to me when he doesn't get his way, HIS WAY being that he could somehow live through In-Penitraball unaffected, which is TOTALLY impossible, and being able to dodge ALL of my moves, hence Rule #4. Fifth, I don't care if he can't hear me, I'm speaking the cold hard truth, whether anyone here likes it or not, and I'm getting SO sick of all these complainers when, back at the old board, I could sim-battle and have fun without any "critics" (Seph's "nicer" way of saying "whinners") getting on my case. That said..." Elite Seph paused. Elite Seph: *telepathy* "Next person who says anything about how cheap I am, or that I'm an "unfair fighter" again, is going to be put in a match with none other than *ME*, inside of the baren Undead Zone dimension, the last place anyone would be willing to go... and don't think for one split second that I won't do it. It can and sure as hell WILL be done if I hear one more complaint out of this little "crowd". Using my little Doomsday Device, I'm going to start the match-up just like...." Seph holds the Doomsday Device up high above his head, pushing the tiny red button in the center of it, and as he had done so, another hollographic image appeared high above the arena, this time, with a less subtle yet much more startling image... a large moving face, which Seph would be using as proof positive that the Doomsday Device would be carrying out his little "demand". (Large face): "It shall be done!" Suddenly, the hollographic image discipated, and Seph was all that was to be seen of it afterwards. Elite Seph *telepathy*: "THAT! Now tell me... just what is this? "Oh, Seph iz cheap 'cos h3 uses sup3r d00p3r ub3r t3c#$ th@t r d3@dly!" Well, just imagine this: having to fight me inside of the Undead Zone, the one place where any unexpected thing can happen, on MY terms, Sudden Death Clause *permanently* in place until the terrible, horrific end of that battle, with the ENTIRE rest of the Legion of Doom, New World Organization, and the Vampirial Triads ALL in my corner watching the match like a hawk that governs it's branch. Now THAT'S what you would call "unfair"! Even worse, if Mr. "Seph is a Cheap Fighter" doesn't show up for that match... it's counted as a forfeit, and that person is just another statistic in my long CPU History File, only this time, he'll go down in it as being a "coward"! You want cheap? ...'cause I'll show you cheap! Now, onto the match!" Seph, after getting much of the things on his mind off his chest at the moment, then turned his attention over to Janus. ...And raised his left hand, and withrew it... and tried to grab Janus with it! Only this wasn't any ordinary hand... this hand was now gleeming with purple essence and was all bony and corpsied... using the magic that Seph harnessed, this hand became none other than the Dead Man's Hand, a hand charged with Dark Magic and could touch any one man or woman's soul. As he grabbed him (or attempted to grab, rather), he would be grabbing Janus' soul, and robbing it of all consciousness for one turn only. In short, should it touch Janus, he will be completely unable to act for a single turn. Elite Seph: *telepathy* "Oh, and I was actually smart enough to activate the Motion Sensors on this thing... goes off if anyone tampers with it, and that would not be good for the person touching it..." |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 2852/3727 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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| Origin and Star, not hearing any of it, wondered what the pause was about, but just kept watching. On the other side of the arena, someone was yawning though. Maya: "You could at least try and stay awake." Luke: "Oh sorry, people complaining is boring. I mean really, if you just say your powerful it doesn't mean anything." Maya: "Yeah good point, so far nothing has happened and nothing probably will happen as long as posts like this continue to inturrpt this flame war. I can garuntee UGrey is getting a little ticked at Drac because of all these senseless posts about how he still thinks Seph2k4 doesn't understand or realize that his attack did land, just didn't ultimately kill him. Kind of how Seph came back to life after getting hit with Odin's strongest attack, but anyways, I'll stop speaking now as this is just turning into a loop of complete and utter stupidity and just hope someone stops this." Luke: "...?" Drac: "Damnit, I hate it when my own creations say things when I don't ask them too. Really though, I have to agree with Maya, I'm not posting here anymore, good luck with your battles, and Seph, if you want to try and challenge me, go ahead. I'll bring back my only character from the old boards to show you what happens." |
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PumpkinPie Boo! I'll scare your dad! Big Boo Pretend Moderator All hail the Pumpkin King! Level: 47 Posts: 195/1158 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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| The strange dinosaur in the back shifted slightly and made an odd gasping/barking noise. A small monitor screen on its chest flickered for a moment, and a voice with a British accent (think Basil from Austin Powers) spoke. Computer: It would seem that there is a dispute about ethics. The velociraptor sniffed in agreement. Computer: |
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