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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 3127/3770 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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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3128/3770 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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| Seph, my ex kept talking about guys she thought were hot in order to tease me. At times she'd also do so to make me jealous. Girls with boyfriends will do it. Also, "hi" at the beginning of class is not friendly, it's seen as kinda creepy in most circles. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3129/3770 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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| Grey: "DISCOOOOOOOOOOOORYUKEN!" Grey dashed with all bearable speed to Square One, where he delivered a flying uppercut with his pointer finger to the Magic Cannon that resided there! |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3130/3770 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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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3131/3770 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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| Grey blazes past Square Four and delivers a devastating Disco Smash to the cannon that resides there. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3132/3770 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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| Blood spilled form his wound as it began to close with increasing speed... Janus: "I.... I actually died?" He clutched his stomach. The wound was nearly closed, he felt his strength rise in him again. "You're telling me that in the unaltered universe, after all of that stupid shit I had to go through..." He got onto his hands and knees. A few droplets of blood sputtered from his mouth as his tone gained an increasing level of pissed-offitude. "... That after five hundred-fucking-thousand years of constant emotional turmoil, agony, pain, depression, after trying to commit suicide at least seventeen thousand times..." He was standing by now. The wound was nothing more than a scratch on his abdomen. How had Star struck him so fast? That made no sense, Star couldn't be that fast, could he? "... That after all that hard work I STILL lost?" |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3133/3770 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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| Janus sat in quiet meditation... There was so much to think about, so much for him to focus on right now. There was that strange Star, who had somehow wiped out Dracoon, and nearly destroyed both him and Nijote. That sword style... It was similar to that blade master's, but so much more fluid. Not only faster, but more accurate. He had watched that instant where Njiote had pierced the psychotic Star. He had dropped his guard when he was so focused on ruining Janus' arm. Nijote had taken the opportunity. And then there was the void. Within that, he had seen her get sliced more times than he could count in a second. And under the influence of that amount of void energy, too. Perhaps he had negated the effects of the gravity by channeling time energy around himself and using it to free his movements. Nijote would have naturally been slowed down, and Star would have been given ample opportunity to rip her to shreds. The fact that she wasn't was merely a testament to her own skill. It was almost as though Star had control over time and himself as separate entities... Perhaps Janus could do the same. And then the halo. He had pulled that one completely out of a hat. Void energy worked against Time energy, but the two cancelled each other out easily. In any kind of engagement with that Star, he would have to learn to control both types in order to gain a disadvantage. Next time, he thought. Next time he would be more useful. "You were weak and died..." "Get stronger or the same thing is going to happen in this time line..." "He's not ready." Star... His words rang in Janus' head again. That kind of insult, from someone who had seen it all happen, it hit even harder on Janus soul now that he realized just how much of a threat to the time lines that Star was now. Janus had learned a lot today... Garro: "We're not time travel experts here... You're going to have to suggest something." Kalar: "Yeah, any day of the week I could tell you whatever you wanted about dark energies or hell or devils or demons or vampires... Time travel, nah-uh. Janus is the expert on that." And, of course, he wasn't in the room at the time. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3134/3770 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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| Janus: "You've got to be kidding me!!!" His pupils dialated. Janus looked into Star's eyes, and could see it all: Axel's own hammer coming down... All of his friends dying, the world ending, bending even to Axel's will, for all that the bastard would live... He saw in Star's eyes his own eyes, forced to see the world razed to bits. Enslaved, forced to live in false happiness beneath the iron fist of Axel's uncreative, bland, formless... GRAY... mind. Rage boiled up within Janus. The wound sealed itself shut, no scar, scratch, scrape, cut apparent. Fear and anger rushed through his mind, anxiety ran in his very veins, and the roiling angst that had plagued him for hundreds of thousands of years finally came to a head. He could see himself dying, hit after hit after glorious, painful hit smashing into his battered body... ...And he couldn't take it, he couldn't survive. The awesome realization of just how weak he was in the eyes of the world hit him square in the stomach, and he felt himself sicken as he doubled over, his eyes shut tight against the fear that consumed him. What kind of hero was he? He had gone throughout history saying he wasn't a hero, he wasn't a hero, thinking his time would someday come and all would be well... But it wouldn't. According to that timeline, he just wasn't ready. He didn't work hard enough. He didn't have it within him. No, that was wrong. He DID have it within him, and by his word, he'd show the world just what he could do, just how strong he could be and just how safe they were in his hands. He would! Janus straightened, gritted his teeth, and stepped in front of Star, gazing further into the time-traveling scion's eyes as he bore the pain of watching the events unfold. He grabbed Star around the shoulders as blue light swirled around him. A hero's resolve was a powerful thing, when it had to be. Janus' tone was more commanding as he spoke, it hinted at a steadfast being in hot pursuit of whatever means necessary to his survival, and the survival of everyone he cared about. The skies darkened, a cold wind blew, and from the very skies came haunting echoes of days long past, long present, and longing for a bright future. And suddenly, Janus saw something else in Star's eyes. Something that made the light fade, the skies quiet, and the winds soften alongside his own hard stare. He saw something. Or, rather, someone. Strange that he didn't know who she was. But he somehow still did. Maybe... Maybe someday he would meet her. Maybe someday he would have to protect her. In that time, he wouldn't be able to... But in this time, he decided as he stepped away from Star, understanding more fully just what lay within him... This time, he would. Janus: "I..... see... Come on, then. The path is open. Let's dive further into the pits. Garro, Kalar, let her heal you. You've been poisoned, I believe we all were at some point. That was what I felt inside myself as we walked through the snow. Stand down, and you might have a chance at surviving." Kalar: "You really think we're gonna listen to YOU?" Kalar struggled against his chains as the poison coursed through his veins, making his heart beat faster, his body work harder, all the while creating the sensation of so much more power apparent. It was a lie, it had to have been, but he wouldn't believe it. Even Garro, with his knowledge of both hurt and heal, knew in the back of his mind that he was somehow unhealthy, but he would not accept it. Perhaps THAT was the nature of the poison. Janus had seen it, though. Star's mind let off more than the man could possibly expect. Janus: "If you don't want to die, sure... If you want to revoke your ways...." He motioned to the crowd of warriors that stood around him and threatened the two evil beings. All things could change. Magic was not infallible. "....and join us in trying to actually save the world, sure. Otherwise, I'm sure my friends can help me take care of you. Then again, as Star said, it'd be kinda weak of me to rely on them. I bet, considering what's been going on, I could kill you both myself. Again." Garro narrowed his eyes and spat. Logic dictated what rage could not. Garro: ".....Fine. Do what you will." Janus: "Thank you. Nino, if you could, please..." He bowed his head to her. Hopefully this was her forte, not his. And as for Schwa, that little display should have attracted the Psi warrior and his wizardly friend to them immediately. Kinda hard to miss, you see. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3135/3770 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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| Grey: "Not before I have anything to do with this!" There's a funk-tastic flash of katana blades and blacklights, and a shining ray of multicolored light bursts from the newly-inflicted cut on the Magic Cannon on Square 16's steel hide. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3136/3770 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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| Janus: "Beat out of me, I guess you're kinda right on that notion... In a very literal sense." He glanced over to Garro and Kalar, who had slumped down in the chairs they were tied to, unconscious for the time being. "They'll be ok? That poison's effects can be countered, I know, but this is in time, right? We're not too late? Because... I want to see what's behind that door now..." He looked over to the ominous gateway. Dracoon had gone through it, and he knew that that was where they needed to go. His hand tightened around the handle of his hammer as he grimaced. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3137/3770 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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| Kalar grinned sheepishly and tugged at a few of his loose threads as he heard Nijote's backhanded insult while Garro folded his arms in indignation. Kalar: "Heh, drinking...." Garro: "I'm the designated driver. And Janus, of course, has barely even been HOME for the past few years, nevermind out at bars. Something about a girl he says WON'T die for a change. Hmph. Can't even tell his friends... In any case, anything you have to offer us will be absolutely divine, we're ready to help at any time." Janus walked into the room as Garro finished making his excuses, a serious look on his face. Janus: "Nijote, you're quite right... I've tried to keep some maintainence of my skills over the years, but to be truthful, I could be doing much better. We all could. Star told me something many years ago, and I really didn't understand what it meant until now... But this is that time that he mentioned. A lot of time's passed since then. Maybe not for you, but most definitely for me, and I almost feel ashamed if this is as far as I've come." He walked up to her and grinned as he looked into her face, really looked, for the first time in a long time. It had never really occured to him before, but for a bloodthirsty assassin, Njiote was actually quite beautiful. She had almost a motherly aura to her, a far cry from what he had originally perceived. It was here, in a time of crisis that she had taken control and done what she needed to do to protect the people she cared about. Maybe she wasn't so bloodthirsty after all. "Hrm... Thank you for your offer, Nijote. If it were up to me, I'd seal myself off in time for a while to grow... But obviously, we don't HAVE time for that now. And we definitely don't have any to waste. Let's move." |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3138/3770 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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| Grey figures Square 13 is looking pretty good right about now, and cracks open his last Mystery Item as he goes to claim his prize. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3139/3770 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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| I'd have to say Baldur's Gate II is pretty sweet, and you should definitely give Diablo or Diablo II a shot. KOTOR is another must. WoW is good... Well, that's an understatement, WoW is godly, but also time consuming, especially in college. I cancelled my subscription to the game because I was afraid of it taking up so much of my time that I'd be slacking in schoolwork, so there you go. Failing that, Guilty Gear XX: #Reload is good, if you can find it anywhere. A shitload of ROMs helps, too. |
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3141/3770 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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Now see THIS is the kind of stuff I miss when I'm off in the real world. I feel kinda ashamed now... |
Kattuchan, it's good that you're finally bending towards the "restraining order" side of the argument. There are a few other people in your life that could use one of those, too. Fuck, I can't stress enough the sheer importance of you getting these people out of your life as fast as possible. And Danielle? There are better places for threads like this than the trash...
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3142/3770 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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Janus: "Any of you guys ever watched Naruto?" |
Garro: "No." Kalar: "Nope." Janus: "Fuck. Alright, let's see what we come up with. Together, all three of us are strong enough to take her out, but individually, I'm probably the only one who can stand a chance against her. She claims to know how I fight, but I've learned a few things since she last saw me. Kalar, I hate to ask, but how good are you with Heartless Fusion? That bastard Grey wants it, he can have it, but I need to know how good YOU are with it." Kalar (nervously): "I.... ah... I haven't tried it since that last time, actually. I'm a little scared." Janus: "Well, that kind of familiarity with darkness will come in handy later on. Work up some courage. Garro, any new spells?" Garro: "A few. I think in particular, this will come in handy..." He whipped out his bible, and pushed his spectacles up his nose as he read aloud... Garro: "Shine in the mourning sun, bring dawn where there is darkness, let the sinners cry their shames for all the world to see..." And there were suddenly a LOT less shadows... Nijote, however, was still nowhere to be seen. Janus: "Good. Shadow magic?" Garro: "I've been looking into melting a few faces here and there... Not my deck of cards, but it'll come in handy." Janus: "Alright. Keep together, then. I've got a few surprises up my sleeve, too..." He reached into the pocket of his pants. A soldered together compact disc that looked like it had been broken before lay in his hand. He took it out, scanned it, and readied another disc. Of the original text, only the words "---ier" could be seen. "If anything, this'll help me learn a little faster just what Nijote's going to be planning. Kalar, I'll let you direct tactics on this one, I'm not feeling confident enough after being talked down to like that." He winked as Kalar's face went, if at all possible, even whiter than it already was. His second disc already out of Satchel, Janus scanned it, and it broke to dust in the air---a full scan. One final disc appeared in his hands, clearly marked "DO NOT SCAN UNLESS EMERGENCY". Naturally, he scanned it. Janus cracked his knuckles and grinned. He reached into Satchel one last time, and pulled out a small rod, handing it to Kalar as he spoke. "Alright, buddy. I've had this for a long time. It was a present from Death on my 100000th birthday... Keep it safe, and use it well, I think it'll cut through a little more than your Multiweapon will. Only disadvantage is that it doesn't shift..." Kalar looked at the device curiously, and pressed a small button on it. Instantly, it expanded into a full-sized staff, and a shining, silver-clear scythe blade appeared at the top of it. Sharp enough to cut the very threads of air that surrounded them... Kalar: ".....holy shit." Janus: "Unholy, actually. Be careful with it. And now, fearless leader, orders?" Kalar: "Gah! Uh.... Hrm...." Garro: "Come on, use some of that Wisdom we've heard so much about!" Kalar: "Ok, let's see...." He stared off into the shadows, knowing suddenly what to do, as though an outside force were directing his thoughts. "Janus, you're on defense. Nijote's a trained assassin, right? So she'll have long-range and short range attacks aimed at us at all times. You're better at melee combat than Garro is, and Garro's got the distance advantage, so he'll keep us defended from afar. Garro, we'll need a blessing or two, and if you can call some of that holy fury down on her when she closes in, that'll help too. Janus, I don't know what you just scanned, but I think I can assume... Other than that, your void magic will be instrumental in keeping her in place. This'd also be a good time to train Time Magic, if you can." Janus: "That's my boy. Now all we need to do..." Kalar: "Is wait. She'll come at us eventually. Trinity Magic's not gonna do it today, we need to learn to stop relying on it." Garro: "May god have mercy on us all..."
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3143/3770 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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Janus: "Quite aware. Kalar?" |
Kalar: "Cognition. Garro." Garro: "Hm." Garro pulled his coat over himself as the explosions rocked around him. He closed his eyes and chanted a quick prayer while he was still capable of conscious thought. The poison seeped into his skin and was immediately released as the antidote spell took effect. He opened his eyes and chanted another, with a set of familiar-looking angel wings sprouting from his back. Very showy, but not very effective. Instead, he drew his guns, firing once into the ground and once into the air... Kalar's eyes flashed red as he focused on Nijote. In an instant, the entire sequence was replayed in his head: Her movements, the setup of the wire, and the nature of the poison became apparent to him. He took the scythe Janus had handed him and whirled it in his hands, holding his breath and shutting his eyes as his mechanical leg fired off hard, sending him flying through the air and toward the wire net. In one quick swipe he slashed through a set of them, trusting not his eyes but his knowledge of where Nijote had placed them to give him an edge. His hand fired out with the original Multiweapon clutched tightly in it, transformed temporarily into a small dagger. The servos in his arm whined as the hand was sent spinning, the dagger held in such a way as to send another set of wires through a meat grinder of wire-slicing blades. Adopting a piece of the legendary Sion's fighting style, Kalar then retracted the steel prosthetic and reformed the Multiweapon into a broadsword, which he hurled, spinning, at Nijote, calling out, "Strike Raid!!!" as he did. As for Janus, well... A trio of bright lights appeared above his head (???) and formed into one big one as he got a rather excellent idea for evading that explosion. He crouched down, and suddenly disappeared, reappearing a few feet away from the poisonous explosion with what looked like a long, electric stun baton in his hand. He sliced at one wire and sent an electric charge through it, hoping to blaze the other wires in the process. As soon as the poisonous dust cleared, Garro pointed his pistols at Nijote again, and sent a hail of bullets at her as Kalar's scythe flew through the air. Janus attacked low, teleporting again and enveloping himself in flames, sending a vertically spinning roundhouse kick her way that blew fire in several directions, one of which being hers. They weren't wasting time, and soon enough they'd be in near-perfect synchrony with each other, if this kept up...
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3144/3770 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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Janus: "Talk is cheap." |
At that moment, a metal hand shot out at the spinning scythe, grabbing it and pulling Kalar to Janus' location as the bullets flew past him. He wasn't THAT stupid. Kalar swung upward at Nijote, rising and slashing her as a pair of holy blasts centered in on her location from... Garro: "Heaven and Earth!!!" ....Yeah. That might be what the gun blasts were for. He followed up by chanting another quick prayer, and the skies began to darken. Janus: "Tactical Modification!!!" Combining the fire he had attacked with before with a lightning-fast rush at Nijote while in the air, Janus whooshed past her and struck with his baton, bushido-style, and a column of flames blew alongside Kalar's upward strike. "Alpha Revolver!!!" (edited by Guilty Grey X on 09-07-05 05:36 PM) (restricted) |
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 3146/3770 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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Kalar's eyes flashed red as he smiled. The kick came up and struck nothing but shadows as Kalar was rendered formless for a few soul-shattering seconds. And now, he could speed himself up too. |
And yeah, Garro would have been astonished, if Nijote had... Well, time. Which Janus had. He stopped it for just an instant to turn around in the air, and started it up again, matching Nijote's footspeed easily and swinging his hammer at her legs in a trip maneuver as Garro whipped his pistol toward her and fired a single blast of holy energy, which was immediately thrown into a wave of shadows that reformed itself into Kalar, who swung both scythe and sword at Nijote, dissipating into darkness once again. | ||||||||||||
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