 |
| Register | Login | |||||
 |
Main
| Memberlist
| Active users
| Calendar
| Chat
| Online users Ranks | FAQ | ACS | Stats | Color Chart | Search | Photo album |
|
| | ||
|
| Register | Login | |||||
|
Main
| Memberlist
| Active users
| Calendar
| Chat
| Online users Ranks | FAQ | ACS | Stats | Color Chart | Search | Photo album |
|
| | ||
| 0 users currently in SimBattle Forum. |
| Acmlm's Board - I3 Archive - SimBattle Forum - Einharjar Member 1 - The passionate kitsune (Open Battle) |
New poll |  |  |
| Pages: 1 2 | Add to favorites | Next newer thread | Next older thread |
| User | Post | ||
|
Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it!                   Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6281 days Last view: 6279 days |
| ||
| ENERGY ||||||||||||||||||||
"Hmph... you cannot harm me that much. I am Divine Kitsune of the Eight Einharjar, under direct command of Master Shadow..." She stared at the Prinny, an unknown emotion in the mega virus' eyes. "And you will know this: Shadow's plan to annihilate the EXE Maverick Hunters... will soon begin." o o o "Heh, nice. SoundMan.EXE could do better." He grinned at Luke. Even with his sound blocking him, that wouldn't stop Shadow. Spotting a nearby computer screen, he dove right into it and vanished into data. He had made his escape with whatever data he had stolen. But, if Luke said that whatever it was here in Grey's office was nothing but outdated material, when why would the "bastard who never dies" steal something worthless? (edited by Forte.EXE on 10-21-06 09:00 PM) |
|||
|
Sinfjotle Lordly? No, not quite.    Since: 11-17-05 From: Kansas Last post: 6280 days Last view: 6278 days |
| ||
| Prinny Nijote: "So why did you attack the city? These people mean no harm to you!"
Prinny Nijote just floated there, glaring at the mechanical woman. Prinny Nijote: "Violence only oppresses, oppression will always end in rebelion, even if you believe you're doing the right thing, there is always another way!" Luke: "You must not know who I am..." Multiple heavy chains appeared on Luke, attaching him to random parts of the room. He played a single note and they shattered completely. He jumped into the computer, following Shadow. Luke: "Shadow! Where are you?" Luke rapidly moved in the cyber space, breaking all the laws that existed there. Luke: "Shadow!!! Don't make me bring down this entire diminsion~" Of course... it was just the internet, it could be restored. Luke: "What do you want with User Grey?" |
|||
|
Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6281 days Last view: 6279 days |
| ||
| "It is all for naught Prinny... Master Shadow relayed for me to cause a rukus for fun. And I am already doing my job, for I am nothing but a distraction. As I finish my small speech Shadow has already gotten away with this human's data that he has been searching for. A man named Grey...
"And analyzing how your battle preferences are, you rely on fast speed and execute a sense of strong will, which will be perfect for the reawakening of the Master Darkloid... the father of Shadow..." Kitsune smiled, and even though she lost by retreating, her overall mission was completed. o o o Shadow didn't really connect to the cyber world, but the computerized areas of Sim-Battle City, or rather inside Grey's old PC. Of course, Shadow had already made an exit, and burst back into the real world heading from Floor 95, up to the roof somehow bypassing "the forbidden floor". Once bursting through the doors that led to the roof, he ran up to the edge of the nearby roof, and turned around, as his pursuier has most likely charged after. If that was to happen, Shadow threw the data he had stolen right at Luke's face. "Well I thought I had found what I was lookign for, but it seems that it was nothing worth stealing afterall." He grinned like a homicidal maniac, before he took a leap off the ledge, and simply vanished into thin-air... |
|||
|
Sinfjotle Lordly? No, not quite. Since: 11-17-05 From: Kansas Last post: 6280 days Last view: 6278 days |
| ||
| Prinny Nijote: "She'll be in for a surprise when she realized I just carried over my past life's abilities... like humans, all prinnies are different!"
Nijote fell back to earth and casually enjoyed a cup of coffee and some random shopping, most notable was a cell phone... Luke: "Heh, good luck, you'll need it." Luke watched as Shadow leaped off the building, he wasn't intent on fighting Shadow, he was just curious. |
|||
|
Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6281 days Last view: 6279 days |
| ||
| The door opened then closed, as Shadow walked over to his large operating desk, and collasped in the compfy coffin shaped chair. Shadow grinned, as he opened the copied data material onto a single screen. All it had was info on who Grey was, and his Sim Battler profile. But more importantly, it held little tidbits of his overall fighting style. THAT is what he was really after, and Luke was duped.
Kitsune then entered shortly, and kneeled before the viral Darkloid. "Master Shadow, I had done what I said." "Yes, I thank you... heh heh heh... I had found mostly useless information, but the fighting style of his, is what I was really after. Now, I had alreayd sent out Lemon and Kato into Zekt's world to find their Zero and fight him, gather some points of his techniques in battle then retreat." "Why sir?" "Because... with the data I am collecting, the coffin in the lab, and my old Navi Icon duplicate, I am going to ressurect father back from deletion, and brign a rise of the Darkloids once again into this world!" Shadow rumbled into a dark terrifying laughter, an evil laughter that had echoed clear across hsi small cyber fortress. It was terror beyond imagining, evil beyond description. The bastard's plan was in motion... |
|||
|
Sinfjotle Lordly? No, not quite. Since: 11-17-05 From: Kansas Last post: 6280 days Last view: 6278 days |
| ||
| Luke: "Did he honestly he'd just give up? I bet that dude is thinks he gots a one-up on me, haha!"
Luke enjoyed a drink in an underground club, a heavy metal band blasted ear drumbs all around him, but the sound wasn't getting into his private party. Fangirl (Yes. Luke has fangirls.): "Luke, you're so totally awesome!" Luke: "See, you understand how things are, I always have the upper hand. He probably doesn't even know where Grey is and much less how to find him! This world will be destroyed by heartless before those losers can fight Grey on equal terms, and Grey's a total weakling! HAHA!!!" Fangirl: "You think Janus will come back?" Luke suddenly stopped laughing and got somewhat serious. Luke: "You're... not just a fangirl are you?" The girl gave Luke a questioning look. Luke: "Maya... I already told you I can't help Janus. I know he's the only hope for this world, but I don't even know where to start." The girl took off a wig, wiped off some makeup, and spoke more comfortably. Maya: "Yes you can, you just want this world to fade into darkness!" Maya stomped out with a huff, leaving Luke staring after her, oddly a sad look was on his face. |
|||
|
Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6281 days Last view: 6279 days |
| ||
| "What the hell...?" David the next day appeared, and the buidling's being repaired.
"This'll take too long." The human who was clad in his Command Armor looked around as the workers left on break. "Repair Battlechip." A pink bubble wiht the image of a toolkit appeared in his hand, and he planted it on the ground. Data swirled around the building as bit by bit, it was slowly reconstructed back to its former glory. "That's better!" The armor formatted back into his belt, and he walked righ tinside at his usual couch, and turned on the TV. "Indeed Diana. Since television in Quahog is still out, my wife is a jealous freaking bitch, and you could use a spanking." "Oh Tom, your wife may not like that." "Oh she can't hear this, cable's out." "Uhm, guy's, were back on the air on Quahog..." David rolled his eyes. "Seen it already." And he changes the channel. Unaware of a threat that woudl slowly appear. If The Organization was a bad enough threat, there was Shadow, who was on a mission to collect fighting data on the best warriors he can think of, and combine it all into the icon of his old self, and ressurect his father ShadeMan.EXE back from the depths of deletion. The rise of the Darkloids woudl soon appear... |
|||
|
Schweiz oder etwas [12:55] (Dr_Death16); I swear, the word drama needs to be stricken from the dictionary, for I've heard it so many times, it will permanently be imprinted on my brain  Since: 11-17-05 From: Kingston, Rhode Island Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
| ||
| Grey.EXE: "So why did I have to let him have the data?"
Axel: "Yeah, I can't understand..." Prinny Axel stood in the midst of ruin, holding a small PET in his hand. The screen glowed, casting a light on the undead penguin and the third resident of the room, a man who wore nothing special, simply street clothes without any kind of armor. It was an unusual condition to be in, considering the state of the world even after the efforts... Nameless: "There's a good reason why we let him have Grey's old warrior profile." Axel: "?" The man grinned. There was a shine in his eyes, which reflected neither madness nor sanity. Nameless: "It's easy. Grey never had a profile in the archives. All of that data was outdated, from the days when Grey never even existed... He came to this world in order to balance it out, and when he did, certain beings were banished into nothingness, including that incarnation of himself. That weak, bumbling fool that did nothing more than act as a sidekick to a truer hero... All of his data was faked." Axel twitched. Something sparked in his head, a memory of days long past, but he could barely think through it before the white noise in his mind forced it back down. Like a dream one struggles to remember, it faded into nothingness in seconds. Axel: "I don't... remember..." Grey.EXE: "Records show nothing, sir." The PET glowed with the image of a Navi who looked almost exactly like his real-life counterpart, as opposed to being armored or clad in any kind of cybernetic gear... Nameless: "This man!" He held aloft a hammer that only three people in existence could wield... And if he had anything to do with it, that number would be reduced by one sometime very, very soon. "Kalar has his body and heart, but I have his mind and soul." (edited by Prinny God of Nature on 10-22-06 10:42 AM) |
|||
|
Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6281 days Last view: 6279 days |
| ||
| A gelatinous looking creature was slipping through highly connected security. Its body looked to glow under a multicolored light of some sort.
It hid in a dark corner as Hellspitter Juggernaut stomped down the hallway, before the Limited continued on. It melted under the locked slide door, and then it slowly formed into an armored being, resembling Rockman X, but with teal green and bluish green armor, spike studded wrists, knees, ankles, and shoulders. "Hmmm..." He grinned, walking forward to overlook the information of resurrecting ShadeMan, then noticed unknown data. He grinned, as his fingers melted into the LED wide screen, and then pulled out dead and corrupted data. Then the door opens, and Shadow walks in yawning. He walks in, grabs his helmet and walks back out, the door closing and locking again. Clung to the tall shadowy ceiling was RX, still grinning like a maniac. Then he melted away, and the Limited Virus deleted itself. Well Mister Grey, be glad I did you a favor. Otherwise we’d have a psychic Darkloid when ShadeMan gets reborn again... and I know how much you despite people just "gaining" an element they're never familiar with... His voice echoes clear through the minds of Axel and Grey, a dark echoing voice, very familiar to Yami Bakura from Yu-Gi-Oh! 
Now, no matter what you can do, or what you can prevent, what happenes in my new home world can not be negated. All you can do, is pray that the super program Omega will not destroy this city into nothingness... and Axel, I wouldn't worry about my yandoushi... his safety isn't your only concern... A biting evil cackling laugh echoed like ringing bells, slowly fading into the whispering shadows. |
|||
|
Schweiz oder etwas [12:55] (Dr_Death16); I swear, the word drama needs to be stricken from the dictionary, for I've heard it so many times, it will permanently be imprinted on my brain Since: 11-17-05 From: Kingston, Rhode Island Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
| ||
| Axel tapped a few buttons on his PET.
Axel: "Ey, you understand any of that?" Nameless: "Any of what now?" Axel: "Nothing." Grey.EXE: "Nope, sorry. Nothin'." Axel grimaced and turned off his PET as Grey.EXE gasped for life before the screen blacked out. Nameless blinked. Nameless: ".....Great things afoot, or something? Come on..." He stalked off, stage right, and Axel tottered along behind him. |
| Pages: 1 2 | Add to favorites | Next newer thread | Next older thread |
| Acmlm's Board - I3 Archive - SimBattle Forum - Einharjar Member 1 - The passionate kitsune (Open Battle) |
| |
