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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: 6300 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Grey: "No time, Kirb!"
He grabbed Kirby and dragged him through the passageway into the Arena, but not before wrenching his arms away from the stunned security guard. Grey turned back, waved a hand, and the group of guards blinked a few times before scratching their heads and going about their business. "Come on, we've got a match to fight!" He waved another finger behind him without looking back, and a tiny clump of paper that looked suspiciously like a folded-up poster shot forward and slipped precariously into his back pocket. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan  I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!!   Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Supa Dreamlander: Imma deal with you later, guy.
Kirby pointed at the security guard for a moment when he managed to get himself moving on his own feet. And just as the crew were approaching the entrance to the arena, Kirby kicks the doors open, ripping them off their hinges. Grubba turns his head as he notices who had finally entered. Grubba: The moment you been waitin' for, folks! Supa Dreamlander and Co. just entered the arena! "Supa! Supa! Supa!" "War-Grey-Mon! You da mon!" "Lay the smack on that big chicken!" "You're LATE!" Grubba: Just listen to this crowd hoot 'n' holler fer the challengers! Will their skills be enough to rock the Rawk Hawk's socks? Kirby stomped his way up the steps and onto the platform. Grubba: Now, at long last, the battle to end all battles is here! Let's keep it clean, kids! |
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Tripcode Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Since: 11-18-05 From: さげMOTHERFUCKER DO YOU SPEAK IT Last post: 6304 days Last view: 6304 days |
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| Mel slides one foot forward, moving his arms out in front of him, then snapping one open handed palm to the side of his head, the other opened outward towards Rawk Hawk in front of him, in Master Asia's classic fighting stance.
MEL: Come on, Chicken Little! Your tricks won't save you from real courage and fighting spirit! |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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((Beautiful stance, yo  ))
Rawk Hawk: Harharharharharhar! You wimps should've stayed locked up, safe and sound! Supa Dreamlander: BASTARD! YOU WERE BEHIND THIS! Rawk Hawk: You're darn right I am! I also sent you that poisoned cake, suckers! That's what happens when you mess with me, baby! You meet the pain train! Kirby had a brief flashback of being paralyzed before a fight just because he ate a piece of cake that was supposedly a gift to his team. Supa Dreamlander: You.. bastard... Behind that... and the cake... and the email threat about the Star Stone... Rawk Hawk: Huh? I have no idea what you're babbling about now. A Star Stone? I don't deal with technonerdiness. I'd prefer to le-- No, wait... I DON'T CARE! I may not play exactly fair, but I got skills, punks! And now you're about to meet 'em all, baby! Prepare to be RAAAAAAAAAAAWKED! Supa Dreamlander: I'LL SHOW YOU RAWKED! Kirby started growling very loudly. He put his hands to his head as he stumbled around, gritting his teeth. He yelled out at the top of his lungs as he slammed his fists onto the ground. It felt like time slowed down for Kirby while the ground shook. He watched Rawk Hawk and his cronies slowly trip and fall on their faces before being blasted into the air by the aftereffect of Kirby's attack: a forceful shockwave. It was almost as if Kirby had dropped a bomb into the ring. The cronies landed back on the ground on their backs, and were slowly getting back up. However, Rawk Hawk had recovered in mid-air and was hanging from one of the spotlights above. (edited by Kirbynite on 09-28-06 03:10 AM) |
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C`aos Porcupo  Since: 03-02-06 From: AB, Canada Last post: 6301 days Last view: 6301 days |
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| Now, stadium-quality lights are known to have a notoriously low lifespan. Usually they're running at extremely high wattages to keep a large outdoor area or arena-sized indoor area, and thus have a tendancy to get their casings extremely hot - moreso when they endure a power surge, either by accident or on purpose... they're used for recreational purposes after all.
Troy sat concealed in the shadows, at the top of one of the meshed light system supports at the back of the arena. He let a thick wire, several layers of electrical tape stripped from it, roll around in his hands. His other hand arced as he charged up a spell. Troy : (That's right... hang on for dear life...) |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Rawk Hawk: Pbbth! Not too shabby! You're better than I thought. This may actually be fun! Don't get your head swelled, though, 'cause you got a ways to go! Check this out!
Rawk Hawk thrusts a hand downward, pointing at the platform below. Rawk Hawk: TIME TO RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWK! However, the champ finally realized that he was holding onto the spotlight for too long. Infact, it was burning his hands. He let out a yelp, and fell towards the platform. Fortunately for the giant bird, he shook off the pain and realigned himself so he'd stomp one of the opposing team members with his big ol' boots. Meanwhile, Kirby had let loose a few growls before zooming towards a stunned Rawk Hawk flunky. There was a trail of darkness behind the berserking hero as he began to flail and pummel the chicken man. |
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Tripcode Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Since: 11-18-05 From: さげMOTHERFUCKER DO YOU SPEAK IT Last post: 6304 days Last view: 6304 days |
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| There was a dull thump and a rush of wind that suddenly blew through the entire arena, as Rawk Hawk's boots impacted with Mel's crossed hands.
The costumed chicken hovered in midair for several moments, before dropping slightly. Mel took hold of Rawk Hawk's ankles through his boots, and his Power Gloves Mk. III glowed a bright green momentarily before he brought Rawk Hawk into a spin, transferring downward motion into horizontal and using his centrifugal force to propel the two around each other in a whirling circle. MEL: Kirby! Catch! And with a crack, Mel stopped dead in the middle of the spin, launching one very large chicken man towards the other fighter. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Kirby's tunnel vision was shifted as he heard his name mentioned. He turned his head upwards to see where the voice was coming from, and all of a sudden, he let out a rather angry roar as the target of his rage seemed to be hurling towards him.
He continued to yell as Rawk Hawk continued to move towards him. And as the chicken man's head was inches away from Kirby, time had seemed to slow down for the berserking hero. He clenched his hands into fists, and launched himself into the air. His head collided with Rawk Hawk's setting off another shockwave that blasted Rawk Hawk straight into the spotlights above. Kirby backflipped, due to the recoil, onto the platform, and starting panting very hard. |
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JDavis Nintendo Fanboy Local Mod Affected by 'The Golden Power' +  Since: 11-17-05 From: Ada, OK, USA Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6302 days |
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| Jack, who had been somewhat OT'ed, suddenly came out of it, and, looking at the chicken men in front of him, recognized one.
Jack: YOU! The chicken man seemed to recognize Jack as well, and they began engaging in a fist fight. As they did so they slowly walked out of the ring and even out of the arena... |
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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: 6300 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Rawk Hawk was launched upward, true to Kirby's actions, and continued to sail as he attempted to regain his bearings.
However, just as he was about to recoil and try to counter Kirby, there was a blur of upward motion, and Grey appeared above Hawk, bat in hand and eyes aflame! Grey: "Get ready..." He swung the bat down at Rawk Hawk, and connected directly with Hawk's midsection! It bounced harmlessly off Hawk's well-sculpted abs, and both fighters fell to the ground in a heap, ending the combo on a fairly unimpressive note. Grey staggered to his feet, and prepared to endure a round of taunting from the champ. Hawk: "YEEEEEAH! Y'all can't RAAAAAAAAAAWK this!" He pointed to his abs, and flexed his muscles without shame. Grey grimaced and shook his head while staring slightly downward, taking a classic "no" position as he placed a hand to his forehead. He then held his palm out at Hawk to lift him up via telekinesis, his eyes and palm glowing their signature dull green. Hawk began to flail wildly, astonished that something was buff enough to lift him without even touching him, the two brain cells in his head rubbing together enough to see that he was in clear and present danger. Grey lifted Hawk higher and higher, and waved his hand ever so slightly in an attempt to control where Hawk was about to go. He paused, considered, and lowered Hawk to the ground... ...and just outside of the ring. A grin later, Grey sheathed his bat, which disappeared into nothing. Suddenly, Grey realized he had forgotten something. He snapped his fingers, and the final chicken man found himself being kentucky fried by a jet of flames that burst from Grey's now-outstretched hand. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Rawk Hawk: Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! I... Rawk Hawk... The champ.. the undefeated master.... I've lost to such.. losers... Yuuuurgh..
Grubba: Folks, Ah feel like mah eyes just popped outta mah head! We got ourselves a miracle! Technique versus technique (well, sorta) ! Raw power versus raw power! A clash of superhumans! Folks, this was truly, honestly, without question, no doubt, absolutely... The most legendary, amazin', improbably, history-makin' bout of all TIME! And the victor this match fer the ages was.... sUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA DREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAMLANDERRRR AND COMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPANYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! Congratulations, ya'll! Yer the champs!! Give 'em a hand, folks! The new Glitz Pit champs! The crowd just about exploded. The fight didn't last long, but it was still the most amazing thing they've seen. Conefetti, balloons, streamers, all sorts of celebration objects rained all over the arena. Kirby stood hunched over, with his arms outstretched. He was in a state of confusion, twitching his head side to side. Grubba: Well, you finally did it! Today's ya'll's first day as the new champs! Ah'm sure ya'll share the belt nice-like. Grubba slaps Kirby's back, and hands the star studded belt over to him. Kirby hopped and turned around. He simply stared at Grubba. Grubba: The champ's room is already bein' fitted for ya'll to settle in. It's been a while since we had to break out more beds, but don't worry, they're all fit for champions! Ms. Jolene should be waitin' outside for ya'll and the rest of your team. |
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JDavis Nintendo Fanboy Local Mod Affected by 'The Golden Power' + Since: 11-17-05 From: Ada, OK, USA Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6302 days |
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| Meanwhile...
Jack and the chicken man continued exchanging fists as they slowly made their way out of the Glitz Pitz building and over the edge of the island. They continued their battle as they fell toward the ocean bellow, and only stopped long enough to open their wings and land softly on a conveniently abandoned speed boat. There, they continued their fighting. Accidentally, the chicken man stepped on the boat's controls, turning it around roughly 180 degrees and sending the boat forward at full throttle. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Kirby felt the world coming back to him as he slowly walked off the platform. He put his hands over his face and rubbed hard.
Supa Dreamlander: Oh...ohh.. I feel so exhausted.. And right on cue, he spotted Jolene and Fem standing by the broken doors. He quickly ran up to Fem, and picked Yami right up (carefully, of course). Supa Dreamlander: Yami! How're you doing? Yami: Yoshi! Jolene: Well then, Champions.... Would you follow me, please? The first thing everyone sees in the room they were led into is some nice shaggy carpetting. There were stacks of presents in one corner, a kitchen in another corner, weights in yet another, and a doorway to the beds in the fourth corner. This was like a high class condo. Jolene: Congratulations once again. From now on, this is where you'll stay. It's your room now, so make youself at home. And the terminal by the door is always there for you to use. Well then, have a nice day, champions. Jolene fixes her glasses and heads out the door. Supa Dreamlander: Yami! We did it! We've finally made it, Yami! Yami: Yoshi! 
Kirby swings Yami around as he plops himself onto a beanbag. |
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JDavis Nintendo Fanboy Local Mod Affected by 'The Golden Power' + Since: 11-17-05 From: Ada, OK, USA Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6302 days |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Supa Dreamlander: Jack? Oh! Dang! I forgot! He was like.. fighting one of Rawk Hawk's guys. I thought he would've stopped after he fell off the platform... Maybe he's just grabbing himself a snack outside. Right, Yami-Yami?
Yami: Yoshi! Teddylot: *heard from the bedroom* Hey! Does someone have a Whachamacalitindows ex dee code? This thing's asking for it. Zap: Just use it normally. We'll look for it later. Teddylot: But the 30 days are already done with! Supa Dreamlander: ..Rawk Hawk sounded kinda confused about the Star Stones.. And that computer hasn't been used in forever... That means haven't gained any new clues.. |
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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: 6300 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Grey: "Hum. I wouldn't worry about it, man. Detective Grey's on the case!"
Grey clapped Kirby a good one on the back, and promptly disappeared. He strode slowly out the door underneath another cover of psychic static, this time focusing on the perception of passerby and attempting more actively to avoid the now-obvious threat of security cameras. He would find Jolene, and find out what she was up to this time. He already had a lead: That woman at the Juice Bar... All he needed now was proof of a link, and he'd be one step closer to putting that no good excuse for a program director in her place. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Teddylot runs out of the bedroom and latches onto Kirby's head.
Zap: What's wrong now? Teddylot: There's a ghost in there! Zap: A what? Teddylot: I can hear a voice somewhere in there! Everyone heads inside the bedroom, and looks around. There's a vent ontop of the dresser. Something is definitely heard... Teddylot: See? Supa Dreamlander: Hm... All of a sudden, Kirby's PET goes off, breaking the silence. Kirby flinches for a moment, and realizes he's got several eyes on him, looking a bit irritated. Supa Dreamlander: Eh heh... er.. S-sorry.. Didn't realize I had the sound up high... Megaman.EXE: Sorry to spook everyone... But I've got a message from X. He says.. "fInD tHe GhOsT iN tHe ChAmP's RoOm." Supa Dreamlander: There's an actual ghost in here, huh? |
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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: 6300 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Grey: "Second Sight."
He spoke softly; in spite of his visual cloaking, Grey would still have to worry about being heard. His eyes closed and reopened, this time engulfed in the familiar green aura, their pupils pitch-black and focused. He blinked, each time snapping a shot of the spiritual energies given off by the life around him. A few ants here and there, and some nastier bugs within the walls... Some tech crew members enjoying the intimate lack of space in one of the janitor's closets... A meeting being dealt under shady terms and even shadier lighting... But no Jolene. Where? Where she could possibly be was Grey's only thought as his journey began. The world around him was a slideshow of inverted colors and see-through walls, but still it would all have to be pieced together. He walked. |
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Kirbynite Phan Phan I'm sick of being bogged down by homework!! Since: 11-17-05 Last post: 6315 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Grey heard footsteps behind him. Like highheels clicking on the floor. He suddenly realized maybe he should have turned around...
--------------------- Supa Dreamlander: I better go in there without the glasses.. Kirby pulls his sunglasses and cape off. He changes his shirt out with his normal white one, and puts on a blue jacket. He then fixes his bandana to be tied around his head. Kirby: Ah! This is much better for covert missions! And besides... I better get Yami used to this... Kirby puts a hand to his lips and gives out a "shhh" to Yami. Yami, in return, does the same. Kirby couldn't help but smile and huggle Yami. Kirby: Lemme go in there myself, guys. I'll let you guys know anything via codec. My frequency's 057.42. Don't ask how, please. Kirby takes a few steps closer to the other end of the air ducts... creeping in as quietly as he could... "Hyuk hyuk hyuk hyuk! Well, THAT'S in perfect condition, as usual! Yep, long as Ah got THAT baby workin' fer me, this ol' bod ain't NEVER gonna get weak! But Ah'm gonna have to watch mah tootsies here fer a little bit... First Ah let that King K ijit walk in on me when I was with it.. An' now Ah can't shake the feelin' that Jolene an' Supa D. are onto me... Well... Ah guess Ah'll burn that bridge when the time comes. Ah'll just disappear 'em! Ah did it with Prince Mush, so Ah can do it again." Kirby grits his teeth. He closes his eyes and presses a finger onto his ear. Kirby: ~Did you get that, guys?~ "...better lock this room up tighter 'n a peanut butter jar at a squirrel convention. And the paper goes here... Shoo... Since Ah'm talkin' aloud, here.. Good fighters ain't nothin' to mess with. Even Rawk Hawk lost to Supa D. This new champ might have to disappear purty soon. For mah sake..." Kirby: ~Guys.. Better say something fast, because I'm about to kick this vent into his face.~ |
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JDavis Nintendo Fanboy Local Mod Affected by 'The Golden Power' + Since: 11-17-05 From: Ada, OK, USA Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6302 days |
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| Fem: We heard what he said. What do you want us to do? |
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