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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| OOC: OK, Kirb, let's start this up again... You know the drill by now, arenas change as they do, and all else is fair game. Let's rock.
Grey cracked his knuckles. This was it. Janus hadn't returned from his absence, Garro was wounded, and Kalar was too high-risk to bring into the mix a second time... It looked like he would have to step onto the field now. Kalar: "You sure about this?" Kalar and Grey stood in the wings of Sim Battle Arena A, newly reconstructed and filled with cheering NPCs... Grey was shaking with nervousness. He had never been in an actual fight before, but he knew what he was doing. He hoped. Grey: "Yeah. Yeah, I am. Janus isn't back, and I don't want to send you and Garro into battle. ESPECIALLY not against Kirbynite. I don't want any of you getting hurt, and I think I have a personal duty to engage him myself." Kalar: "Look, man, I can keep control, just send me out..." Grey's eyes sharpened. He cast a penetrating stare at Kalar, and the tattered warrior shut up instantly. Grey: "No! I want to do this myself. You'll see..." Kalar: "What about that thing, that you do... The wall breaching thing..." Grey had already started towards the arena. He checked his equipment. Weightlifting gloves, pouch, vest... Everything he needed was on him, plus a few new toys he had spent developing in his lab. This promised to be an interesting battle. Upon mention of his creepy talents, Grey whirled around and turned serious. Grey: "We're not gonna talk about that. You just sit back and enjoy the show, I'll be back." He strode out onto the smooth marble floor, which transformed almost instantly into a simple, straightforward plains, flat and grassy. No impediments whatsoever. The Pokemon Red Version theme song blasted through the arena speakers as he walked forward and prepared to meet his foe at the center of the arena. "Well, Kirb, I hope this doesn't do anything for our friendship..." (edited by Grey on 11-18-05 12:31 AM) |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan  I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!!  Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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((Pfft.. nice reminder  ))
Rick: So... Kirbynite: So..? Rick: You're not gonna say anything? Kirbynite: Why? Rick: You did it before.. Kirbynite: I don't do blatant encores. Besides, if someone's plotting to kill me through the tournaments, I KNOW he or she's been bored off by now. Now go away, you're wasting my intro space here. Rick: Atleast you remembered about the pizza. Kirbynite took a bite from his slice of mach pizza. Kirbynite: Yeah, but the chinese food still hasn't arrived. 
------------------------------ Far above the arena, a great flaming object had just pierced the earth's atmosphere. Its trajectory was clearly the center of the Sim-Battle Arenas. Despite this obvious path, no one moved from their seats. The firery object moved closer and closer, and yet, no one moved. That is, until someone pointed out the fireball was increasing in size. Upon a good eye squinting examination, one would realize that it was actually a meteor aiming to implant a great gorge in this side of the world. As soon as everyone started to scream and panic, a tiny object flew out from one of the arena's battlefield doors. A trail of yellow sparkles followed the object as it zoomed towards the meteor. A few seconds later, the meteor swallowed the object up as if it was nothing, leaving a few people on the ground wondering what was the point of it all. All of a sudden, the meteor exploded into a dazzling display of fireworks. The stadiums were blessed with illuminating speckles. Kirbynite flew down from where the meteor used to be, and landed on the ground after performing a short somersault. Kirbynite: Wha? Did you guys expect take out this time? Alright, Grey, bring it on, and don't make me start firing at you again. The Dreamlander held out his Star Rod and clicked a button. |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Grey: "Oh pshaw, Kirb, you know me.... I never fire the first shot! Go on, I insist..."
He reached into his vest and pulled out a small, red and white sphere... THIS would be quite impressive. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| Kirbynite: Alright. Fine then.
The Dreamlander pulled out a blue wizard's cap out of his backpack and placed it on his head. He gave a little smirk as he pulled out another item, a fleshy tome that seemed like it went through hell and back again. Pages flipped through as the wind began to swirl around Kirbynite. Kirbynite strared directly at Grey's eyes. He spoke inaudible words while maintaining his eye's focus on the opponent. Kirbynite: ... Psyche! Kirby lunged forward and punted the tome directly at Grey. |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Grey: "Oh, what the hell---!"
The tome whizzed toward him, and Grey did the only thing his instincts told him to do-- He threw the small ball in his hand, which suddenly expanded into about the size of his fist, at the gigantic book! "Dick Cheney, I Choose You!" There was a flash of white light, and the red and white ball opened! What came out, however, was not a Pokemon... It was a squat, fat old man, with white hair, glasses and a gray business suit. Cheney: "Cheney! Cheney-chen!" Grey: "A--all right, then, Dick Cheney... Let's see what you can do!" Cheney: "Chen!" The fat politician dashed forward and leapt at Kirbynite in a manner that suggested he wasn't quite the being one would perceive him as. He lumbered and flounced, and flolloped in as gutteral a way as possible, until Grey shouted another command... Grey: "Dick Cheney! Use your Oil War attack!" Cheney: "Cheney! Chennnnnnnn....ey!" The overweight legislator reared back, and from his mouth spewed a burst of pure crude oil, intended to cover Kirbynite in its sticky sludge! He followed it up by spitting a ball of fire from his mouth, with the intent of igniting Kirbynite from the high reactivity of the fuel! |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| Kirbynite was in shock to see such a legislative attack thrown upon him. There wasn't much he could do to retaliate except complain about the fact oil is carelessly being thrown around.
KIRBYNITE started an UPROAR. Kirbynite: FREAKIN' GAS PRICES GOING UP LIKE CRAZY! The oil had no effect on Kirbynite as it fell a few feet short. The fire was still moving in towards Kirbynite. KIRBYNITE continued causing an UPROAR Kirbynite: YARGHABLE! The Dreamlander directly yelled at the fireball, letting out enough air to open up a hole in the center of the flame. The fireball just went right past him, with no singeing. Unfortunately, the move was getting a bit to Kirbynite's head. KIRBYNITE continued causing an UPROAR Kirbynite's voice started to become painful to those in the nearby area. |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Grey: "Hm?"
Cheney suddenly clutched his chest with his left arm, and his left arm with his right... "Oh no! Dick Cheney's having a heart attack! Dick Cheney! Return!" Grey pointed his Politikeball at the medically underassisted Dick Cheney, and a beam of red light fired out at him, sucking him back inside. As Kirbynite's voice echoed loudly throughout the arena, Grey countered by fighting sound with sound... He whipped out another ball, and hucked it at the ground before him! "Howard Dean! I Choose You!" The ball flashed open, and out stepped a taller man, with a considerably more youthful appearance than his previous engagement. He had a scowl permanently affixed to his face, and his chest looked brash and barrel-like. Dean: "Yeah!" Grey: "Howard Dean! Use your New Hampshire Address attack!" Dean raised his arms to the wave of sound that was echoing out from Kirbynite, and opened his own bulbous mouth wide... Dean: "YEEEEAAAAH!!!" From the younger man's mouth came a loud BLAST of pure sound, intended to enrage and excite, engage and utterly destroy... Kirbynite, that is. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| ((Damnit, your lack of activity's even making me forget about this thing again ))
Whether it was from his fight with Metal, or him getting too accustomed to how sound is distorted around him, or if it was some natural ability he was gaining. Whatever the case was, Kirbynite's Soundproof Ability had shown itself in the face of Howard Dean. The only thing that ailed the Dreamlander was the amount of air being thrown at him. It was enough for him to squint his eyes, but that was it. Kirbynite: ......... !! 'My voice is being drowned out', he thought. 'That's it, it's time to shut this guy up.' He quickly pulled out some items from his backpack. 'One part crystal.... One part clay... ' The items he combined began to emit a light. Kirbynite turned and chucked the mixture, which formed into a round, gray piece of matter. The Hard Ball seemed to have its own physics, as it homed in on Howard Dean's throat despite all the yelling waves that was coming right at it. It wasn't hard to become lodged in a target as big as provided. "Hah, gotta be a bullseye!" Kirby smiled for a bit, until a realization hit him. 'A creature with that kind of an explosive soul can't be restrained in that manner.. Crud!' He immediately dashed towards the arena walls. He then pulled out an umbrella from his backpack, and opened it up. |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Dean: "YEAAAAAAAAAAAA--A--AACK!!!"
Grey grimaced. Another Politikemon down... Time to change tactics, he thought as he pulled out his Politikeball and fired a red beam at the choking Dean, who was grasping his throat and desperately trying to give himself the Heimliech maneuver. The creature faded into nothingness, and was sucked back into the ball. Kirbynite's Hard Ball lay impotent on the ground where he once stood. Seeing Kirb's umbrella, Grey got a devilish idea... Grey: "Alright, Kirb, you've managed to best my Politikemon... So I think I'll go for something a little less... Stupid? Yeah, that's the word." Grey grinned as he tied a red bandana, produced from inside of his vest, around his head. He'd need to keep his hair out of his eyes, after all. As Umbrella Kirbynite cowered in the corner of the arena, Fighter Grey was off! He leapt high into the air towards Kirbynite, landing on the soft grass with an even softer thud, and zoomed forward, a cheesy anime background rushing behind him from the view of the Arena cameras. His fist pulled back as he approached Kirbynite, Grey pushed it forward and began punching wildly, the waves of air his lightning-fast fists launched blasting forward like little energy balls at Grey's pink opponent! "Oraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraora!!!!!" (edited by Grey on 12-03-05 02:03 AM) |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| Kirbynite swings his umbrella, sending a gust of air to slow Grey's descent. He then slammed the parasol into the ground and vaulted into the air.
Unfortunately, he jumped into the air with a ninety degree angle, directly above Grey's landing point. He could defend himself, but he would still be at a disadvantage. He could puff up and try to float away, but he'd be a sitting duck with the slow speed. However, a twinkle in the sky signaled relief for the Dreamlander. A flaming object came screaming into the arena at an angle, under Kirby and into Grey. The force from the crash was enough to launch Kirbynite further into the air, and a little off to the side. "WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! That fun!" A short man stood ontop of the object, which was a very compact, bubble-shaped car, holding onto a white box tray. The man was garbed in blue jeans, a white t-shirt, a greasey apron, a sweaty bandana, and a chef's hat. "Yo-ah half-a-chicken wit' fwench fwies suh!" Kirbynite pulled himself from the ground after falling flat on his face. He was a bit dazed but immediately identified the man on the car. Kirbynite: You! Geeze! It took you long enough! I didn't think they'd abuse the fact Monk Chinese delivery doesn't have a time limit! After a quick transaction, the short man lifted the car from the crater with his bare hands. He then leapt into the air, and twinkled into the sky. Kirbynite: Was there even a point to the car? The pink creature opened the box tray, and shook the contents into his gaping mouth. He crumbled the box and put it inside of his backpack. Kirbynite: Good stuffs indeed. |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Grey gaped, open-jawed, at Kirb's consumption.
Grey: "Oh, you bastard! You ordered chinese and you didn't even tell me? Fuck man, I coulda gotten some Kung Pao Chicken, or some Tsao's or even a damn EGGROLL! Man, I'm hungry too, you know." His eyes turned to a scowl and his face darkened as Kirbynite shoved more food into his pink mouth. It was bad enough that the car had hit him and slammed him into the wall just as he was about to land (fortunately, the blow was softened by Grey's telekinesis), but now he didn't even get any chinese food! He was pissed. "You... you're really not very nice when you're fighting, are you...?" He took a small leather pouch out of his vest, and affixed it to his side. Grey's teeth clenched together as he started to heat things up. His eyes, as was a trademark of Grey Writing, began glowing a creepy color. This time, green... |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| Kirbynite rolled his eyes as a glowing, blue circle with symbols appeared underneath him.
Kirbynite: Oh come on. If you were hungry, why didn't you eat at the cafeteria? It was ordered while in the locker room. If you ask me, you're just a little hot headed right now. Kirbynite held onto his mage hat tightly, as a wind started to swirl around him. Kirbynite: I think you need to Cool Off! Ice Tornado! The magic circle beneath Kirbynite shattered into azure sparkles The wind air around Grey started to swirl around. Chunks of ice formed in the air, and was tossed around the mini twisters, attempting to pelt Grey. The tornado was finally done with, but not before rushing all the cool air into the ground, and creating a thick layer of ice on the ground. |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Grey: "Grr... not so fast! PK Fire Beta!!!"
His eyes flashing brightly, Grey unleashed a psychic sleight that resulted in jets of flames firing out of his fingers. He used the heat to incinerate the ice in the air around him and reduce the layer of ice on the ground to nothing more than a puddle of muddy water. Turning his attention to Kirbynite himself, Grey pointed his fingers and the still-going jets of fire (it had been about five seconds now) at Kirb, sending the last of the propane-powered portion of pain at his pink pugilizing pal. (edited by Grey on 12-10-05 08:10 AM) |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| Not having enough time to put up a proper counter spell to the perplexing pounding of flaming P's coming at him, Kirbynite figured there was one way out of this scorching situation and still dazzle the audience.
The Dreamlander tried to jump backwards as far and as fast as he could. Meanwhile, he reached into his backpack, and pulled out a flask labeled "LOX". He chucked the flask infront of him, and watched the contents break out as soon as the wave of fire went through it. All of a sudden, Grey's flames took another direction: everywhere. The liquid oxygen inside the flask had caused the fire to just explode where it was. Unfortunately for Kirbynite, the explosion was close enough to affect him. The pink creature was sent straight into the ground until he skidded to a halt. Kirbynite: Ok... that was a bad idea.. Groans spilled out of his mouth as he strained to get up to his feet. The fire may have given him grief, but it still provided another opportunity to attack. He placed an arm on the ground to support himself, while he held out his other. A magic circle quickly appeared as the wind once again began to swirl around. Kirbynite: Time for a charge. THUNDER BLADE! Energy quickly formed in Grey's vicinity. The energy took form in the shape of giant sword, surging with electrical energy. The sword stabbed the muddy water surrounding Grey, knocking up a large amount of earth and water. One moment later, the sword discharged all of its energy in the close area surrounding it, with its volts amped up with the aid of the water nearby. ((OoC Don't mind this too much, I just needed an excuse to be drawing.)) And I now realized I forgot the magic circle. Ah well. (edited by Kirbynite on 01-05-06 03:48 PM) |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Grey shook his head as he saw the flask fly out...
Grey: "Sh---" BOOM!!! The explosion slammed Grey backwards a good ten or fifteen feet. He skidded along the ground, tumbling a few times before coming to a rest safely outside of the pool of mud. Fortunately, he found as he sat upright, that meant that the sword made somehow of pure lightning energy shocking the ground would be aimed at nothing (nothing important to HIM, anyway). He made sure that nothing was too broken or bruised before he tried his next trick... The steam and smoke that flared up into the air around Grey gave him a decent idea, which he took advantage of by diving into the mess of it. He grabbed that small pouch he had pulled out earlier, and swung it, open end towards Kirbynite, through the mists. Out poured a rush of... Marbles? The marbles flew through the air, each of them with the force of the Hard Ball that Kirbynite had thrown earlier, but with a little twist: When they neared the marshmallowy mage, they all exploded, each one like a tiny proximity mine! And Grey himself? Nowhere to be seen... |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| Kirbynite backflipped out of the way of the first marble. However, he was once again propelled further than he aimed for thanks to the explosion. He bounced on the ground on his back before he regained himself.
Kirbynite: About darned time I see an attack like this.. The Dreamlander pulled out several sheets of paper from his backpack. He waved one of his hands in an upward motion, causing a wall of paper to arc over his body. Marble after marble exploded infront of Kirbynite, but the curved wall of paper provided a sturdy shield. Kirbynite: This ain't working.. can't concentrate enough to find where Grey ran off to... He once again delved into his backpack and pulled out what seemed to be a soda can. He shook up the can a bit, then slapped away his paper shield with his free hand. Kirbynite quickly aimed the top of the can at the marbles and popped open the top. Kirbynite: HOLD ON! The marbles stopped in their mid-air tracks. In the next moment, Kirbynite was wearing a white wig, with hair all over the place, and had placed a large, white screen next to him. Kirbynite: I am not ze enemy, lettle marbles. Using a metallic pointer, the pink creature pointed at the white screen, which seemed to have a picture of Grey on it. Kirbynite: Zis is your enemy! Not me... not "Grays". A picture of a gray alien with large, dialated eyes appeared on the screen. Kirbynite: But Grey is your enemy! The picture of Grey returned to the screen. Kirbynite: Now, Return to Sender! The marbles, now given a brand new motivation in life, turned around (as if anyone can notice a marble turning), and zoomed across the stadium. Kirbynite pulled the wig off and put on his red baseball cap on. Kirbynite: Alright, Grey. Time to show yourself. The bases are all loaded, and you've got explosive paparatzi hunting you down. The Dreamlander pulled out his brightly lit Star Rod and continued to scan the area. |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Grey: "Sorry, Doc..."
The marbles all exploded in the air as they flew ever-so-suddenly in random directions! Grey's disembodied voice seemed to come from no direction at all... "...But the rules of the Marble Game dictate that anyone playing the Marble Game cannot tamper with other players' marbles. I'd call convincing the marbles to try to attack me tampering, which is against the rules. And since it's against the rules, you've got to pay the penalty..." The smoke from the explosions cleared, as Grey descended upon Kirbynite from the air, having used the dusty kickup as cover for a surprise attack from above! "...Like this! Strangelove!!!" Grey waved a brown cowboy hat in his hands as he dropped down from the sky on top of a broken-down old wheelchair, yelping and whooping the whole way. Using his telekinetic abilities, Grey hurled the wheelchair at Kirbynite, and followed by chucking his hat, Oddjob-style, in harmony with his initial strike. His aim? To slam Kirbynite with the chair, and have the hat land on his head. If that happened, the sheer degree of psychic energy in the hat might just mess with Kirbynite's innate Dark Anti-psychic systems to enough of a degree that one of his limbs would actually turn into a Nazi limb, randomly sticking itself in the air in salute to a fallen tyrant and occasionally striking out against its owner! .....Or Grey could just have been watching too many black-and-white sci-fi films the night before. Either way, being hit with a wheelchair is bound to hurt at a consistent acceleration of -9.8 metres per second squared plus the acceleration force of Grey's telekinetic throw. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6306 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| Kirbynite: Thunder.
Kirbynite waved the Star Rod above his head. Kirbynite: Thunder. The Dreamlander held the Star Rod directly above him, and gripped firmly with both of his hands. Kirbynite: Th-- Screw it. STAR BLAST CH--HOLY CUCCO! Kirbynite unleashed the charged up might of his Star Blast Charge Beam from the Star Rod, which has been charging from just about the beginning of the match. The Star Rod didn't even have a chance to shoot out a thin pre-beam as the enormous blast spewed out into the air, disintegrating the wheel chair instantaneously. If Grey's hat was still there, it will most likely not have had a chance. Grey? Who knows. Meanwhile, Kirbynite was driven several feet into the ground. Kirbynite: .. Ah.. ah hah.. Wow. Ok. Maybe I can think for a bit down here. Or Dig. Maybe some Digging. |
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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: 6291 days Last view: 6290 days |
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| Grey: "Too much!"
There was no way Grey'd be able to avoid a shot like that, so he did the only thing he could do. If Kirbynite was going to foxhole himself like that, then Grey'd be glad to oblige him. As the Star Shot blew upwards, Grey pulled out another small pouch, a backup stash of marbles, and threw it directly downward and through the blast. As even Grey wouldn't be able to make it through a shot like that, it was a wonder for him to think the marble pouch would. And then, right before the two collided, the marble pouch darted off to the side, and as soon as it cleared the blast radius, was shot via telekinesis directly into Kirbynite's foxhole. Grey pumped his fist in light of a small victory as he fell, knowing full well just how much hurt was coming his way. As the blast enveloped Grey, who threw up a haphazard Psychic Power Shield as a last-ditch defense, the pouch full of marbles exploded like a gallon of C4 upon landing at the bottom of Kirbynite's ditch. Seconds later, a body dropped from high up in the air to the ground, covered in burns and scorch marks. Though it had absorbed some of the blast and even tried the default attempt at reflecting the shot away, it was clear from Grey's prostrate position that his shield had not held. |
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