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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84  Posts: 2344/3727 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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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 693/1366 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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| The Pokemon fanfare poured into the arena. The audience were a bit confused. They were pretty sure they came to see a fight with a creampuff and a presidential nerd. The stadium lights focused onto the center of the astroturf. Everyone stood on their seats, trying to see who was standing in the midst of the spotlights. "Gah! Turn down those lights! I can't see!" The lights slowly returned to their normal positions. Kirbynite rubbed his eyes, trying to get rub away the spots. However, even the patched vision wasn't enough to reduce his confidence. He couldn't remember how he ended the previous match, but he knew he won. The red capped creature pulled out his trusty Star Rod. His eyes must still be bad, since the luminance of the star tip looked a bit off. "Well.. I'm somewhat ready..." |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 716/991 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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| The roar of the crowd fell deathly silent, as the pair of doors on the other side of the arena slid open, revealing the challenger. Melvin slowly walked out to the field, his pisition about equal with Kirbynite's. But something seemed different about him -- the tattered trenchcoat, an overall frayed, disheveled appearance, and a grim, blank stare on his face. He stood there for a moment, completely silent -- and then pointed directly at Kirbynite, his booming voice echoing throughout the entire arena without the aid of a microphone, scaring the bejezus out of the unanticipating crowd. Melvin (Alternate Lavos Future): Kirbynite! There was a dangerous gleam in the man's circular glasses, as he belted forth his challenge. Melvin (Alternate Lavos Future): I will be your opponent! |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 695/1366 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 was staring at the raggedy man before him. "Dude. I remember you. We found you cowering underneath a computer, wishing those nanos would just let you die." He scratched his head, wondering why the man, once polluted with the atmosphere of a bleak future, was even wanting to fight. After a bit of thinking... "Oh, I get it.", he said with a smile. "Taking me on with the huge gap in experience levels, huh? Well, I've got a few surprises of my own." Kirbynite spun around and held his Star Rod behind him. In the eyes of a martial artist, Kirby was completely defenseless. A faint humming sound from the Star Rod accompanied his smile, as he held out his free arm infront of him. "Well, you'll be able to see 'em if you keep active for a week, old man. If you do, you're gonna wish you had some back up from a mech." He stood in the center of the arena, waiting for his opponent to make his next move. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 723/991 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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| Kirbynite suddenly found himself struck from behind by a freezing shower of rain, as the terrain made it's first shift. The astroturf turned to real grass, which quickly became sopping wet under the downpour. Melvin was completely unaffected. His hands dove into his pockets, and he drew out what seemed at first glance to be submachine guns, similar to MAC 11's. He crossed them over his chest, while a lightning bolt striking in the background illuminated his glasses brightly. Melvin: So this is where you'll die, Kirbynite! He pointed both machine guns at the confident pink puff, feet planted firmly on the ground, and ready to absorb the recoil. Melvin: Gauss Machine Gun! He pulled the triggers and held them down, sending a never-ending hail of bullets towards his opponent, each one more than powerful enough to punch a hole right through him. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 706/1366 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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| ((Argh.. I thought I had hit submit before, and now I lost the entire post I had long ago..)) Kirbynite: Iron body! The Dreamlander spun around, and clicked a button on the Star Rod. The glowing weapon gleamed with a metallic finish as it temporarily became one of the hardest materials in the known world. It seemed he was quite ready to take on the barage of deadly bullets when a slight miscalculation occured. As the pink creature stopped his spinning, the bullet leader of the pack collided with the Star Rod. With the massive force behind the bullet, Kirbynite was unable to maintain his balance. He began to spin around like a top on the slippery soil. However, he maintained a firm grip on the Star Rod. He managed to deflect the entire onslaught of bullets that screamed towards him. That is, until the bullets started to fly over his head. Thanks to the way his body was built, the creampuff had drilled through the drenched soil. It wasn't very wise to peform Dig, even by accident, in a mixture of mud and ground, but it still helped him out. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 726/991 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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| Melvin wasn't too impressed. Especially not by the large bump sticking out of the ground. He altered his aim slightly, and began shooting at the telltale Kirbynite-shaped lump in the ground, showering it with bullets, the ones that missed making huge cracks in the ground in all directions and sending dirt spewing into the air. | |||
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 709/1366 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 knew better than to stick close to the ground during a Dig attack. Back in the old days, a Swift attack would've easily driven any digger out of the ground. However, the Dreamlander knew the tricks of the new generation. Dig deeper, or Dig randomly. Almost as if he was swimming, Kirby weaved over. under, and around the spew of the now muddy bullets. The Dreamlander ended his Dig attack by exploding out of the ground beneath Melvin. Kirbynite launched himself into Melvin with the propelling aid of a Star Charge Blast Beam, a charged, cosmic beam firing out of the Star Rod. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 728/991 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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| Melvin: Mm? Looking down, Melvin dropped his hands to the sides, sliding the Gauss Machine Gun in his right hand into a holster loop in his pants. He shifted his weight to his heels, bending his knees, and leaned back. Mere moments later, the pink Dreamlander surfaced, facing Melvin as he was propelled out of the ground. Melvin's glasses shimmered dangerously, and a twisted grin spread across his face, and Kirbynite suddenly found himself on the recieving end of a powerful punch to the face. Melvin had thrown his entire weight into the single punch, rotating his hips along with the movement of his fist for maximum force, while belting out another taunt to his opponent. Melvin: Don't underestimate me! (edited by Melvin on 02-01-05 07:04 AM) |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 729/1366 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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((Oops.. silly me.. I thought I already posted here  ;;; ))Kirbynite was sent back into the ground, completely denied of his entry into the air. The Dreamlander was in quite a daze inside the muddy soil. Luckily for him, he didn't have to stay underground for long. Steam poured out of the arena as the ground began to shake. Trees began to jut out in every direction, barely missing Melvin. The storm continued to rage on, but the center of the arena was shrouded in even more darkness. On the outskirts of the mini-forest popped up a wooden windmill, complete with termite ridden interiors. There were a few scattered floating platforms, but the fighters were still in the center. Kirbynite opened his eyes. He felt water pounding away at his damaged body. He wiped his face and looked down. He was atop the trees. A new mode of attack had crossed his mind. The pink creature grabbed a leaf, and blessed it with fire. It glowed with a firery intensity, despite the cold rain beating against it. He tossed the leaf at a tree nearby Melvin. What would've made Gambit proud, the leaf exploded, taking down and engulfing the tree in fire. Kirbynite then grabbed a bunch of leaves, and blessed them all with fire. He then tossed all the leaves down onto Melvin, raining exploding fire all over and, most importantly, on the poor nerd. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 739/991 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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| The fire completely blanketed Melvin, blocking him from Kirbynite's view. The fires continued where they were for several minutes, before eventually being extinguished by the flames. Smoke filled the immediate area, before a blue glow broke the dark clouds. Melvin was standing there, only having broken out in a light sweat. His left wrist was up in the air above his palm, and a glowing blue dome extended all around him to the ground, appearing to have originated from his watch. With a single motion, the dome broke into thousands of tiny blue strands, which were quickly sucked back into the watch face, as Melvin's arm dropped to his side. Melvin: Kirbynite! You're losing your touch! I find it hard to believe now that I ever lost to you... As he reached to his side to draw his second Gauss Machine Gun, the terrain began to change again. The large rectangle in the middle of the field turned into a large pool of pure, sparkling blue water in a moment's notice, dotted by a few small islands here and there. (One of which was right beneath Melvin. Phew!) The clouds in the sky were swept away, and the bright sun fell down onto the battlefield. Pointing the machine gun in his right hand towards Kirbynite, Melvin sent another hail of bullets towards him, hoping to punch a few holes into the pink puff. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 745/1366 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 didn't have much choice, seeing as how his tree was now water. The pink creature, while poking his arms into his backpack, dived straight into the sparkling drink. There wasn't really much of a chance to escape a hail of bullets, especially not underwater. A tiny red cloud appeared from within the beautiful lagoon, and was followed by a flow of bubbles at the surface. The bubbles quickly became more violent, infact, a pillar of wind broke out, spewing out stray bullets. Waves began to break out all around the lagoon, as the red cloud was engulfed by a growing darkness. The entire lagoon was engulfed by the darkness. It seemed that the water was devouring any light around it. The bullets Melvin were firing stopping giving off the satisfying water piercing sound it was doing so earlier. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 745/991 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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| Melvin didn't really know what Kirbynite was up to at his point -- so he decided to play it safe. He made a few quick jumps, bounding across a series of small patches of land, before leaping towards a large palm tree, planting a foot onto it, and launching himself into the air. Melvin: Jet Booster! Twin bursts of fire blasted out of Melvin's boots as he stopped in mid-air, hovering over the inky water. The boosters decreased to a small glow, as he simply floated there for a moment, before diving a hand into his coat, and coming out with a familiar weapon -- a Wattz Electronics Castor Rifle! His other hand moved to put away his Gauss Submachine Gun, and coming back out with a bright red shell. He grinned, loading the shell in the blink of an eye, and pointing the gun towards the lake. He pulled the trigger, and out came something different than the usual giant freaking beam of energy -- a small blue shot flew out of the barrel towards the lake. However, the end result has little difference, as the blue ball exploded into a typical dome-style explosion the moment it came in contact with the water's surface. Still hovering above the water, Melvin pulled the end of the rifle back, sending the empty shell towards the lake, and quickly moved for another shell. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 749/1366 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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((I've created traps before, but I've never seen someone put himself in an vunerable position and walking into a trap.  ))Announcer: Oh come on! You have any idea how much all that water costed us?! The lagoon was parted in the center, thanks to Melvin's excessive attack. There was literally nothing left in the center but exposed machinery. The rest of the lagoon rushed in to fill the hole, unfortunately draining itself out into the destroyed arena bottom. The battlefield was forced to change itself. Giant boulders began to replace all the trees. Huge rock formations jutted out every which way. However, this mountain setting wasn't the most important event to have occured. While the water was draining, a shining blue mass had leapt out of the water. Its glistening blue scales was a sight to marvel at, if only Melvin had not positioned himself hovering above dead center of the arena. The mysterious beast swung its massive tail with breakneck speeds, immediately smashing the incredibly aged nerd into the solid rocks below. The blue creature landed several meters yards away from Melvin. The lights finaly caught up to the attacker. To everyone's shock, it was a blue dragon, with its head lifted ten feet above the ground. Its red mane reached down to its shoulders, and was clumped together, giving off the spiked hair illusion. Its muscles were well defined, but not massive.The two horns on the head, the spikes along the back, and its claws all gave off an unnatural, metallic shimmer. Before any word was said about interference, the dragon reared its head back, revealing a necklace, with a red Dreamstone pendant hanging off at the bottom end. It then folded its wings, showing off its wound infront and behind of its shoulders. Kirby: ~I really didn't expect that bullet to hit me before I changed..~ He whipped his spade-tipped tail onto the ground, staring down Melvin. |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 2486/3727 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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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 747/991 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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| (Post made approx. 9:15 PM Alaska time. Whee! ) Planting his hand onto a large rock, Melvin vaulted himself into the air, his free hand diving into his coat, pulling out something while hidden from view. He twisted in midair, landing on a large rock (with a slight ache in his back now), and immediately threw his cocked arm towards the Kirbynite... Gyrados... thing. A red and white blur shot through the air, and directly connected with Kirbynite's forehead -- and then his entire form became a shimmer of red light, which was quickly sucked into the ball as it popped open, then shut tight and dropped onto a rock, squirming around for a moment before settling. Melvin: I had anticipated that you would bring Pokemon physics into play sooner or later... Seeing as how you're technically a Pokemon yourself. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 754/1366 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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| There was a sound of slight clicking heard from within the Master Ball. A red light exploded out of the ball, and Kirby's scaley self emerged from the ball. Kirby: ~That was cheap! EBay style cheap! Besides, how many times have I told you those things never work on me? I learned how to trigger the safety feature. ~ Kirby spits a tiny fireball off to the side. He turns around and starts walking towards the arena doors. As he turns, he whips his spade-tipped tail into a rock. Kirby: ~And it's dragon. I just happen to have hair.. and.. um.. painfully transplanted horns and claws..~ |
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Schwa Green Birdo The Embodyment of Good, infused with the Living Assets "Alpha Psibeam!" (echo effects) Level: 66  Posts: 1089/2214 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's form wavers into the arena. The young man, dressed in a navy-blue uniform with many badges and a crimson stripe across the front, stares at the two fighters. "Nice going, both of you. But not too nice. The battle was FILLED with description, which is very good, but this fight was so... grim. It's like, you forget this is a sparring tournament and not a killing spree. Especially YOU, Melvin, with those machine guns! You were utterly wailing on him, not fighting honorably! Kirby, the Blue Dragon stunt wasn't much better... Remember, battles are to train the body and mind, not to end them. "It's a hard descision, because you both battled fiercely, but Kirby... My vote goes to you because I could tell you took it less seriously, which is better in this case. "Teddylot? Your vote, please?" |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 748/991 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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| As the arena faded back to generic astroturf, Melvin (Alternate Lavos Future) dropped back to the ground, as the rest of the group of Melvins ran up to him. Melvin (Alternate Lavos Future): Mm? Melvin (Present): One word. Overkill. Melvin (Alternate Lavos Future): Really, now? Melvin (Present): Yes, really! The Lavos Future Melvin simply cackled, and turned, his labcoat flowing out behind him as he walked to the arena gates. Melvin (Alternate Lavos Future): Maybe you shouldn't have let me talk you into letting me fight then, ne? Melvin (Present): You had me at gunpoint with a Castor Rifle under my chin!  |
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