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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire!                   Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| OOC: Another challenge from me; I thought I'd go ahead since I can track more stuff via the IRC room now. Feel free to intro into the battle what manner you wish, though I'm only gonna fight one person in this topic.
It was a brisk Fall evening when a man wearing a strange suit of armor appeared in the middle of a forest. He had nothing much in mind, except the usual: interdimensional combat. He took out and loaded his favorite gun, a former Soviet pistol enhanced to fire lasers instead of bullets. He also glanced about. All around were tall, leafy trees, perfect with which to enhance the general combat. He stood about 7 feet tall, and weighed quite a bit; underneath the suit he was mostly human, although he lost his legs and one hand in a grisly fight. Now replaced with mechanical versions that were a part of his suit, he apparently had become a fan of fighting random beings for the experience, when he wasn't off saving his own world... well.. managing the saving of his own world. He walked for a little bit before encountering someone, or soemthing, in the shadows... was it his imagination? Maybe. Taking out his pistol, he faced it. "I know there's somebody out there who wishes to fight me... but who will it be?" |
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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 |
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OOC: Hope you're an experienced battler, Metal. 
It wasn't his imagination... what he saw in the shadows was red glowing eyes. Then, the figure revealed itself. The figure was short, standing at about 5' 4", but was well built. His boots were rounded and the bottom of them was silver in color, probably made of titanium or steel. The upper portion of the boot was black with red stripes wrapping from the back almost all the way around to the front, but stopping in points. It had a deep blue gem in the center of its chest, spiracle in shape, and it had squared shoulder armor, which bore the figures weapons. On the left shoulder there was a large cannon, and on the right was a missile launcher. The figure's helmet was rounded, with an odd T-shaped visor. The torso armor itself was silver with crimson stripes, with what's not protected by armor is covered by a dark green, armor-plated bodysuit. "Hmph... well, look who we have here..." The figure's red eyes behind the T-shaped visor gloowed eerily, giving off the sense of pure dread and darkness. |
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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| * The armored cyborg saw the eyes, the armor, and smirked, something only somewhat seen through his visor. *
"Hm, I see here, it looks like somebody wants to be just like me. Well, I can fix that." * He took the gun, and fired three laser shots in quick succession; one in front and to the left of Forte's feet, one at his strange gem at the center of his chest, and finally one at a tree right behind him. The shots created small explosions; large enough, in this case, to cut down the young tree behind Forte and send it careening at him. Metal Man himself snapped the fingers of his left hand, causing his suit to levitate one inch off the ground. For what reason? Mobility. * "Catch me... if you can!" * He strafed back a little, and then began weaving circular counterclockwise paths around wherever he saw Forte to be, firing off potshots with his pistol. He knew a counterattack would come... and waited eagerly for the moment of truth. * |
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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 |
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| The attacks came, and well, when the smoke rise from the smashing a tree, beams of light appeared shooting into the sky from one part of teh tree before it epxloded into splintered of wood and charred flames, and Vile who had absorb most of the damage through his Frozen Castle armor equipment.
"Well, that was pathetic... heh heh heh." He put his hand on his cannon and fired several electromagnetic energy shots, all attracted towards the cyborg via homing capabilities. If hit, his body will be subjected to a shock to the system; in other words, paralyze him. "I guess you're wondering who I am, do you? Well... call me Vile. Vile Mk.4," he explained, before he switched to a different set of missiles. "Take this!" He fired a single missile that shot towards Metal, but then it flashes for a split second and splits into three. This is the "Popcorn Demon" missile type. |
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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| * He saw the homing bolts and shrugged. *
"And you call that an attack? Watch this!" * He would suddenly glide around Forte, away from the electromagnetic energy shots... and then around him, so that he would keep Forte in the way of the shots. In fact, he was trying to make them crash into Forte instead! In the process, a single of the Popcorn Demon missiles hit him... scorching him a little, but not stopping him. He shot the second of the three down, and dramatically grabbed the third out of the air. * "A nice try, but you'll have to be faster to stop me!" * He took the missile, and electrified it with his hand, EMPing it, before then biting the warhead trigger off the top of it and throwing the remains at Forte... those remains now being energized with weird purple energy and ready to explode in a bigger way than it originally could. If the electromagnetic missiles hadn't hit Forte or died yet, he'd take the remaining time to shoot at them and continue to move so that Forte would be in the way of them. * |
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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 |
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| "I'm bored..."
"I know..." Two EXE Maverick Hunters sat around the lounge, bored out of their minds. ForteZero, and his elder brother Forte, in their reploid forms in the real world. "Say, where did Gospel went off to?" "Ahh don't know. Probably playing with Zero's hair," the black biroid replied. "Hm." Then the two looked out as a loud scream peirced the once-silent air. "GAH! You stupid mutt! Stop playing wiht my fucking hair!" "Well brother, I guess you were right." Forte smirked at his younger brother. "See, told you so." Outside the open doors, Zero was running away from the repliroid wolf who was trying chasing Zero, or rather his long locks of blond hair. "Forte tell your damn mutt to stop chasing me!" "This is payback for putting tabasco sauce in my ice cream last week!' "You sunnava bitch!" Zero cried out as he dove for the stairs, and his screams faded away. "Don't you think we should help him?" ForteZero qeustioned out loud. The two brothers blinked. "Nah... let's go play some pool." "Yeah, sure..." o o o "You got to be kidding me!" Back at the battlefield which no one known of, the ressurected Dark Nation Navi grinned behind the helmet, though his face couldn't be seen, even if Metal tried as hard as he could. He switched from his Frozen Castle armor, to his Speed Devil armor. Instantly he dashed here and there, avoiding all the attacks with relative ease, while his arm cannon on his right shoulder lowered down, and a cursor locked onto the metallic cyborg. "Take this! Maverick Cannon!" The cannon glowed a bit before it fired a strong blast of dark energy, before he flipped through several of his weapons and preparing himself. "C'mon, RockMan could put up a better fight than this!" The dark Navi taunted the cyborg with a dark laugh, as half of his right forearm and clentched fist began to glow in a golden light. |
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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| * The cyborg deflected the black bolt of energy with his right arm, taking some damage in the process. He then faced the dark navi, rubbing his chin. *
"What one says as an insult to another usually indicates inner feelings that the insult applies to them instead of their target." * He then smirked crazily and flew upwards, about 10 feet, before then pulling out a box from his back. He revealed the contents, which were... little sticks of C-4? * "I think you're going to like this." * He then dropped them all, all 20 sticks, at the dark navi, setting them to carpet-bomb an area of about 15 feet diameter with the sticks themselves, which would simultaneously explode 5 feet above the ground, creating an explosion eventually around 25 feet in diameter. Of course, nothing was set in stone; so Metal himself landed in a tree and took pot shots at the dark Navi again, expecting that charged thing to be heading at him in the near future. * |
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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 |
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| "Heh. C-4? Nice... but not good enough! Distance Needler!" His left arm transformed into his Vile Cannon, as he unleashed a spread-fire of icy elemental buster shots at rapid-fire rate. The attacks will pelt against the carpet bombing, and thus freeze them into ice and shatter harmlessly towards the ground, which his rocket boosters propelled him up towards Metal's height.
"Have some real fireworks!" His Missile Pack fired a salvo of Banzai Beetle's which had aerodynamic wings attached to the missiles. They were high in the accuracy rate, and thus Metal would have a hard time to deal with this pack. And while Metal maybe got distracted, "Golden Right!" He fired his glowing golden right fist forward, which will smash upwards into his stomach hard before flying back and reattaching to his arm. And finally, Vile took the time to iniciate a charge into his cannon weapon on his shoulder. |
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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| "Copycat!"
* He flew around the banzai beetles erratically, but got blasted by them, setting him up for the golden right. However, Metal didn't let it back off after punching him. He grabbed the fist and EMP'd it with his close-range electricity, temporarily stunning it, before then bashing it violently against a tree, and then jamming one of his hidden knee grenades into it before hurling it at the navi's head. * "Punch me in the gut, will yeh? Let's see how much you miss your glowing right fist!" *He then continued circling his opponent.* |
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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 |
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| "GoldFist!" The missing space of his forearm formed from data into a golden fist like gauntlet, and still using the Speed Demon armor, shot right into him, smashing his golden gauntlet right into his face, before firing a charged Maverick Cannon attack at point-blank range.
He then kicked off his chest, flying back as the golden gauntlet reformed back into his normal arm, and the other one vanished into streams of data. "Don't you think you're at a disadvantage against me?" He asked in a taunting manner. |
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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| "No."
*The snappy man of steel spun around his pistol and psychotically fired it at his opponent, spraying the air with lasers. It seemed as if he had no other strategy but complete madness, as he followed that up by flying back at his foe; having earlier managed to partially evade the point-blank blast with a quick back-boost and taking minimal damage from the other attack, he was ready to shred his dark armored foe to pieces.* "We'll see how much longer it takes!" *He gritted his teeth and prepared for impact.* |
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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 |
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| Vile grinned, all the attacks absorbed by a DreamAura he summoned. He targeted the cyborg before firing several Humerus Crash missiles. When they explode once crashing into the target, it'll leave behind a small blast radius that'll do further small damages for three seconds.
"Magnum!" On the ground, a large red and black triple cannon virus appeared in waves of data. It took aim before firing off its triple shot, always locked onto the opponent. "Heheheh... good!" He flew down next to the virus, and smirked. "Ride Armor: Goliath!" A stream of data appeared, before it dropped a large machine. It turned out to be a dark brown Ride Armor with emerald green trims and crimson accents. Its design was less bulky than Vile's previous ones. The arms were equipped with various weapons, as were the legs and torso. A large pair of jets were mounted onto the back. The most distinct feature, however, was the cockpit. Instead of simply having several controls, it was designed so that the pilot could control the Ride Armor's actions simply by moving his own various body parts. Vile flew right into the open cockpit while his Magnum virus was firing heavy cannon blasts at the cyborg. The moment he set himself into place, the controls bound themselves around his limbs and several lights lit up. "Let's see you take care of this, the Goliath Ride Armor!" Vile yelled out through the intercom, as it roared to life. |
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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| * He growled and punched the missiles, getting sprayed with flaming debris, before nearly getting blown up by triple shots. He then saw the hulking ride armor before him. *
"Hm... think you can outdo me with power alone? Well... you're sorely mistaken." * He rapidly floated around the blasts. and also around the mecha, before then zooming directly underneath it and beneath its legs. He quickly took out a massive brick of C-4 and attached it to the thing's left leg, on the underside, and then flew away. Before his foe could react, he pulled the detonator, expecting the leg to explode; even if it didn't, though, the resultant explosions was large enough to simply pick up the mecha and knock it upwards into some trees. * "SOMEBODY's got an ego problem..." * He brushed off some tree branches from his dented and burnt armor, and then solemnly floated towards the explosion, expecting his foe to survive that blast too. * |
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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 |
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| OOC: Had to take a little bit of time... away from the board ot clear my mind of some stuff that's much personel.
Vile slid a spare IronBody chip into the dashboard's PET Slot just as the powerful explosions rocked the Ride Armor. However, when the smoke cleared, the Ride Armor's damage was reduced completely to one HP, as the metallic sheen faded away. "Nice try! Have some REAL C-4!" A compartment from under the right forearm slid open and out came some sort of large rifle barrel. He took quick aim with the machine's tracking capabilities and fired out capsules filled with ignitable C-4 that upon striking something solid it explodes. The left forearm's blade slot activated and formed a short but thick solid energy blade. The rocket boosters hummed to life before he ceased fire and quickly flew up towards the cyborg, attemtping to not only ram him, but also peirce his stomach with the highly compressed energy blade. |
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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| "Touche`, but no match for my experience."
* Metal took out his gun, ducking under one capsule as it exploded behind him; he then ruthlessly opened fire, aiming at the capsules as they were shot out. Explode when they hit something solid, eh? His shots were more than enough to do that; so he fired at them with increasing velocity until they would be intercepted just inches away from the gun firing them. Then he saw the blade lunge at him. He moved to go out of the way, but it sliced him in the shoulder. * "Dang it! You will pay for your underhanded tactics!" * He grabbed the arm of the mech and shocked it with his electronics-disabling hands; while it was stunned, he bent it inwards until it broke, then stabbing it into the gun on the right forearm. For extra punch, he smashed the gun on the right arm with his own strength, before then kicking the thing backwards towards a tree, himself backing off and firing pot shots at the cockpit all the while with his pistol. After getting a few feet away, he stopped for breath. * "*huff* Won't... *huff* you... *huff* just... *huff* explode?" |
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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 |
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| "Gahahahaha! I'd like to see you try that!" Instead of him getting shocked, he simply poured out more electricity, magnetic electricity that charged the entire Ride Armor, and thus was perfect enough for him to break free from the grip before he flew back.
"Eat some bullets!" Both forearms transformed into souped-up Super Vulcans, as the barrels spun rapidly as he discharged a large fast hailstorn of bullets. |
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Metal Man88 Gold axe It appears we have been transported to a time in which everything is on fire! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6278 days Last view: 6278 days |
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| * He sighed. *
"You really aren't going to stop that until I break out the big weapons are you? Very well." * He raised an arm, and, raised a shield, deflecting the puny bullets, before walking up to the mecha as if a man posessed. Upon further inspection, his eyes had red irises now. * "Your funny mecha may have some power, but they are no match for a skilled fighter!" * Knowing that the mecha was somehow impervious to the last points of damage which would have killed it earlier, and again to a tactic which he didn't think had been used before, he decided it was time to make sure the thing died the third time. So he whipped out a strange looking machinegun--it was 3 sizes too big, and had spikes instead of bullets--and strapped it over his shoulder. Powering it up, he wagged a finger. * "Never mess... with the Metal Man." * Then he suddenly became ethereal, and flew through the mecha and its user, intending to wreak maximum damage, as for some reason his soul was fire, and whence it went through, it burned everything it touched. But he was prepared for that to fail; so much so, he generated an illusionary image of himself, and both he and his image poured spikes into the mech. But these spikes did more than pierce armor; they exploded, spewing radium everywhere... thus causing a radiological threat, which, once again, could only be blocked entirely had the opponent somehow realized this would happen. Both man and clone formed up to attack yet again, somehow moving faster than his foe could react. * "Feel the wrath of a true master!" * Both the man and the illusionary clone flew at the device, shooting spikes at its arm and head, and as they exploded and threw radioactive materials about, both violently punched and shoved around the mecha. One of them suddenly flew away from the mecha, and with good reason; the other chucked not one, not two, but three C-4 packs at the thing, and detonated them as they were mid-air around the mech. While those exploded, the other one strafed with some spikes and also some pistol lasers, before then cutting down a tree and sending it at the mech; and the other made this blow all the worse by hurling some sort of acidic, burning liquid at the tree and mech, as the one who pushed down the tree vanished... and the first, the one who had been real during the dual-attack, mercilessly opened fire with his laser pistol from this point on, not pausing even to let his foe speak. * "If I cannot destroy you nigh-invincible mech, I will make the guarding of it in itself exhaust you to your death!" |
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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 |
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| Vile cursed loudly behind the cockpit of his Goliath Ride Armor, but then seeing them use those techniques, he was forced to bail out, but not without setting off the Ride Armor's self-destruct, which as soon as he flew out the cockpit and away from the battle, it exploded with a brilliant flare of bright light.
Once the explosion had died down, he flew back, in his Speed Devil armor, smirking as his right forearm transformed into an elegant shining blade with a brown hilt. |
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