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Toxic in a sublime state of mind Level: 75  Posts: 2185/2857 EXP: 3732709 For next: 94195 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 3 days Last activity: 8 hours |
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| With a rap of his cane on the door, an older man let himself into the magical room. Col. Wellington: "By jove, d'you think you could have made the directions any less clear? And it doesn't help that my camel had to get a few liters of water on the way! None of that fancy stuff for me, I use a pen." he said, and signed his name with a flourish on the roster. Col. Wellington: "Let's just hope I remember how to do this!" |
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Jarukoth  IRRATIONAL EXUBERENCE!!1! Level: 79  Posts: 2210/3194 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 walks back into the room, just as he sees Kirbynite sign his name on the list... Jarukoth: "No...no way...." Jarukoth walks up to where the other fighters are conversing, a smile spreading across his face. Jarukoth: "So it will happen again after all...I look foreward to our rematch, Big K. Just don't think it will be the same result. Oh, and I won't be so quick to underestimate some of these newer faces, either. Not that it really matters, anyway. The cup is mine this year..." He then turns to the older gentleman. Jarukoth: "Now then, what's your story, sir? How long have you been fighting?" |
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Toxic in a sublime state of mind Level: 75 Posts: 2187/2857 EXP: 3732709 For next: 94195 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 3 days Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Col. Wellington: "Not very much, I'm afraid. Our mutual acquaintance in Det. Grey piqued my intrest, and I answered the call." | |||
Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84  Posts: 1958/3727 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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| *thinking* "Well, looks like some people are showing up... Still need more people... maybe that Metal guy will join..." Current Roster! 1) Dracoon 2) Grey 3) Jarukoth 4) Darkslaya - Reydam? 5) Lord Rahl - Johannius 6) Kirbynite 7) Col. Wellington Judges 1) Schwa 2) SilverShield 3) Teddylot *FF Victory music plays!* |
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Jarukoth IRRATIONAL EXUBERENCE!!1! Level: 79 Posts: 2216/3194 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 seems pleased with the current lineup. "Now then, if only we could get Lady Anya in here, or maybe Melvin, we would have one heck of a tournament on our hands..." |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 651/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| At that moment, the wall directly beside Jarukoth explodes into huge fragments, leaving a giant hole in the wall. A labcoat wearing man with huge, shimmering circular glasses is holding up a tan Wattz Electronics Castor Rifle, which he promptly shucks away inside his coat. He then strides over, picks up the pen, and scribbles his name down on the list, then walks back over to the hole -- where several other people who bear startling resemblances to Melvin are startling. Melvin (Present, Main Timeline, True Universe): So. Which one of us is going to go? A bald man with bulging muscles and a brown goatee speaks up next, in a deep German accent. Melvin (Present, Main Timeline, Alternate Universe): Perhaps we should draw straws? A taller man next to him, who looks a good twenty or thirty years older than Melvin, along with a coat collar going all the way up to his nose, steps up. Melvin (Future, Main Timeline, True Universe): How about we spin a soda bottle? A small child, who appears to be in only the first or second grade, with glasses almost too big for his face, plops down on his bottom. Melvin (Past, Alternate Universe): Eeeny, meeny, miney, moe! Next to him is a Melvin who seems much darker and moodier than the Melvin of the present. Melvin (Future, Main Timeline, Parallel Universe): I wish I was dead. Another Melvin standing beside him, was wearing a black buisness suit and looked rather startled at that. Melvin (Future, Main Timeline, Parallel Universe): I can't believe this is me that's saying that.  And the last of the Melvins, next to the suit-wearing Future Melvin, was decked out in a fedora and trenchcoat, and carried a briefcase in his left hand. Umino (Present, Alternate Universe): Whatever we decide, I suggest we hurry. They're going to start soon, undoubtedly. (edited by Melvin on 12-16-04 01:38 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: 1448/3770 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: And I thought I was Ego-tistical... Nice reference.  (edited by Grey on 12-16-04 06:37 AM) |
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Jarukoth IRRATIONAL EXUBERENCE!!1! Level: 79 Posts: 2222/3194 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 momentarily taken aback. Jarukoth: "Well, damn. I sure can call it, can't I?" Jarukoth pauses a moment, and gets an idea... Jarukoth: " 'Now if only Michelle Rodriguez or Stacy Kiebler signed up, then we would REALLY have a tournament!!' " Jarukoth looks around eagerly. Mintues pass. Nobody shows up... Jarukoth: "...Shit." (edited by Jarukoth on 12-16-04 05:13 PM) |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 1970/3727 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 mumbles under his breath as he fixes the wall and looks around. All the Melvin's were quite a site, but all the people who were supposed to attempt at this slot weren't here yet. "You gave me wrong directions Origin..." Star had warped in behind Origin and looked mildly irritated. "Don't complain, anything is fair in love and war, and... I guess tournament..." Dracoon had somehow made it in unnoticed. He was looking towards Origin and Star and thinking about who would be competing. "Wasn't there supposed to be more people trying for this slot?" Origin looked around confused about why only Star and Dracoon showed up. "There are reasons, plus we are the strongest ones." Star spoke while his eyes gave off an evil glow. Dracoon knew what had happened but didn't really care and Origin, just shrugged it off. "So, we doing this by Rock, Paper, Scissors?" "Deal!" Origin, Dracoon, and Star all played rock paper scissors until... Current Roster! 1) Dracoon - Dracoon 2) Grey - Janus? 3) Jarukoth - Jarukoth 4) Darkslaya - Reydam? 5) Lord Rahl - Johannius 6) Kirbynite - Kirbynite? 7) Toxic - Col. Wellington 8) Melvin - Judges 1) Schwa 2) SilverShield 3) Teddylot OCC please say which character you are using. I am not sure if we should allow substitutions. |
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Cappa Koopa Level: 18  Posts: 91/118 EXP: 29093 For next: 804 Since: 06-05-04 Since last post: 218 days Last activity: 231 days |
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| In a flash of light Cappa appears in the room, beamed in from his above. "I heard that there's a tounement going on and I was wondering if I could join befor it was to late." |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 643/1366 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 proceed to whack the Melvin that he shares the normal universe with. Kirbynite: You had to show 'em up, huh? Yeesh. *walks over to the sign up sheet* Alright. It's Kirbynite. The Dreamlander that everyone knows and loves. No bad ass-y-ness of the Mirror Universe; no angst from a bleak future; no lack of experience from branching alternate universes. *nod nod* |
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APH Striker Spiny Level: 37  Posts: 543/579 EXP: 321882 For next: 16371 Since: 05-17-04 From: Tacoma, WA Since last post: 58 days Last activity: 58 days |
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| OOC: Oh gez, I haven't posted in forever APH walks into the room. "Heyyyyyyy, people! I havn't been around for a while, have I? Anyways, I'm singing up for the tourney." |
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Schwa Green Birdo The Embodyment of Good, infused with the Living Assets "Alpha Psibeam!" (echo effects) Level: 66  Posts: 1003/2214 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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| OOC: Well this is just GREAT. APH is my brother and Cappa is my best friend. How am I supposed to judge these people without being biased? | |||
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1453/3770 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: I think substitutions should be allowed, they were allowed in the Team Tournament. Besides, it'd be boring having to fight with the same character all the time. Schwa, if you're worried about being biased, you don't have to judge if you don't want to. I'll take your place, we can find another judge, or you can try to judge them unbiasedly. IC: From within the room, two more hammers penetrate the walls of space and time, and instantly, two more exact copies of Janus step through the portals, one with the Agents, and one with Detective Grey at their side. There's a difference between the Januses, though. One of them is just a person in a white t-shirt and pants, whereas the other is the same person with longer hair, more tattered clothes, and a steel hauberk around his torso. Neither of them look ANYTHING like the Janus behind the desk next to Origin. Janus, Master of Mediocrity: "Alright, I and I have brought them. What do I need them for, anyway?" Janus: "Simple, they're gonna be a part of the fighting tournament." Janus, Explorer of Time: "Even him? He's not too strong, I know..." Det. Grey: "Me? Why me? You heard..... Yourself...?" Red: "Meh, I'm ok with it. I wouldn't mind a decent fight nowadays anyway." Blue: "I agree. It would be most prudent, however, if we were to let everyone battle evenly, if that is the case." Green said nothing as Red read the rules..... Red: "One on one, huh? Well, that's no good. What're we gonna do? Alone, the three of us are pretty much useless in a fight." Blue: "I believe our strength may be best judged by our foes, Red. One should never assume automatically that there is no victorious hope." Janus, MoM: "Well, from the looks of things, I'm already here." Janus, EoT: "As am I. Do I and I really need to stay? I dunno about me, suit-me, but I have no desire whatsoever to compete in this stupid thing. I've got better things to do. Like save....." He looks over at the Agents, whom he could have sworn he saw.... No..... It couldn't be. Just a temporal leak or something. Had to be. "......them... Bah, whatever! I'm leaving!" With that, the steel-armored Janus swung his hammer, ripped open another portal, and jumped through it. A few seconds later, the other Janus sealed it for him, but didn't know why. Janus, MoM: "Well, if I'm going, then I will too. I'll see me later, me! .....well, maybe I won't. I don't know. Anyway, bye!" The short-haired, un-hauberked Janus ripped open his own portal, stepped through it, and sealed it. Janus: "I can't believe that was really me back then... Well, anyway, welcome back, guys!" Det. Grey: "What the fuck was that?" (edited by Grey on 12-17-04 02:17 PM) |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 1973/3727 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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| OOC Nah, Schwa is smart enough to know not to be biased. He should just be HONOST... (Isn't that one of your characters supreame traits or some such... I thought I'd have a hard time with all my sim-battle characters, but you guys... Dracoon stared in disbelief. Not only had a bunch of exact copies entered the room, but they were all very annoying. "I'm so glad I can't travel through time, and thinking of that... Star why are you the only one of you?" Star had a simple reply. "Because I was smart enough to tell my other selves that if anyone was fighting it would be the strongest, and that was me." Current Roster! 1) Dracoon 2) Grey 3) Jarukoth 4) Darkslaya 5) Lord Rahl 6) Kirbynite 7) Toxic 8) Melvin 9) Cappa 10) APH Striker Judges 1) Schwa 2) SilverShield 3) Teddylot |
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DarkSlaya POOOOOOOOOOOORN! Level: 88 Posts: 2957/4249 EXP: 6409254 For next: 241410 Since: 05-16-04 From: Montreal, Quebec, Canada Since last post: 8 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| [OOC] I decided to use a character that isn't Reydam for this fight. I'M going to use DarkSlaya (which I got the idea by you, Dracoon). [/OOC] Reydam heard a voice.... It was faint. He had problems hearing it ???: I'm taking over. Suddenly, a flash of light devoured Reydam and a person appeared. He appeared slighty older than Reydam, and his aura was more evil. ???: I'm called DarkSlaya, and I shall join this tournament instead of Reydam. He is in no condition of fighting. |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 1976/3727 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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| OOC How did I help? I'm named after my character, he isn't named after me... | |||
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DarkSlaya POOOOOOOOOOOORN! Level: 88 Posts: 2958/4249 EXP: 6409254 For next: 241410 Since: 05-16-04 From: Montreal, Quebec, Canada Since last post: 8 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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[OOC] Well, you kinda helped. I had an allucination. DOesn't matter, anyway  [/OOC] |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 655/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| At that moment, seven icy stares descended on Kirbynite. The Melvin in the buisness suit stepped forward, a yellow aura enveloping him, creating a pothole in the floor where he stood. His eyes narrowed at the pink puff, his voice now sounding silky and dangerous. Melvin (Future, Main Timeline, Parallel Universe): ... Inexperienced? Immediately standing next to him was the Melvin with the fedora and trenchcoat. A slip of paper was caught between the pointer and middle fingers of his left hand as he held it to his face, his glasses shimmering dangerously from underneath the fedora. Umino (Present, Alternate Universe): I don't like to be insulted. The angsty, moody future Melvin was clutching both his aging gun in one hand, and his battered electric sword in the other as he stepped forward. Melvin (Future, Main Timeline, Parallel Universe): I'll make sure that your first death isn't nearly as pleasant as mine was... The burly future Melvin with the goatee was holding an extremely large wrench, while the six-year old Melvin was in what appeared to be a chibi exoskeleton mecha, sumilar to Dexter's dodgeball robot suit. Melvin (Present, Main Timeline, Alternate Universe): I will enjoy making you grovel. Melvin (Past, Alternate Universe): I'm rubber, you're glue... In the back was the future Melvin with the high collar, and a rather large gun was positioned in his hands as smiled beneath his collar. Melvin (Future, Main Timeline, True Universe): Do you honestly think you can take on seven of us? And finally, the present Melvin stepped to the front, trademark Gauss Pistol in his left hand, as he grinned and shook his head. Melvin (Present, Main Timeline, True Universe): Not a chance. It won't even take more than one of us to beat Kirb, and I'm going to prove it beyond any shadow of a doubt. As this exchange took place, a teenager on a skateboard with a large motor attatched to the back rolled in. He wore jeans and a white t-shirt, a large red cap twisted backwards so a large bolt of his brown hair poked through, and has contacts, showing off his ice blue eyes. Melvin: (Past, Alternate Universe):  |
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Schwa Green Birdo The Embodyment of Good, infused with the Living Assets "Alpha Psibeam!" (echo effects) Level: 66 Posts: 1009/2214 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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| OOC: Well, I can judge them fair... I just wondered if it might be a problem. (Hey, I'm the kind of person that likes to tell off my friends anyway. ) |
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