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Exeter Posted: 04-22-2003 , 06:35 PM

Rock You

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

'kay, writing a follow-up to Lantis and ShinkuuR's posts.

One comment...Sol really is more the silent type than an uber-1337 pimpin' asshole. But oh well.

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Bowling Pin Posted: 04-22-2003 , 06:39 PM

The 24 Edit Team Av

Registered: Feb 2001
Location: Harker Heights, TX, USA

quote:
Originally posted by The Damned
The first two people rescue King to get an R-Vote.


Hulk Smash! Hulk save King.


Jack/Tony/Guile = Edit Team 2003

Sonic Writes Fanfics - Updated? The hell?
The Ansatsuken Kid - Episode 13!
Dan and Skullo - A m121 joint. Rarely updated, but still good.
3rd World Pimp - OGs.

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Daisuke7777 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 06:42 PM

K' -- KOF

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Ara? Oro? Eh?

quote:
Originally posted by Bowling Pin


Hulk Smash! Hulk save King.




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DarkBlade77 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 06:50 PM

Ratio 4 Vanessa Abuser

Registered: May 2001
Location: Secret Boss Stage #1

Round extended by an hour yet again. -.-

Voting ends 9:30 PM, round ends 10:00 PM CST.

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Daisuke7777 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 06:51 PM

K' -- KOF

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Ara? Oro? Eh?

Just doing several voting thingamabobs

A-votes to:

Lord Daisetsu

Lord Jun

R-votes to:

Lord Kalten

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Status:

Parry Stance currently activated.
Lord Kalten

2 A-Votes
3 R-Votes
1 Unused Ability

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Dry31 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:02 PM

Judge/Jury/Executioner

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

"I would salute your health, Gear, but I doubt it would do either of us any good."

Such brazen words...no guilt whatsoever for the sins he has done. He takes, and takes, and takes from others, stealing their lives as though he were savoring wine! Such a creature...cannot be considered human.

"Shang Tsung. What was begun in that bloodstained arena shall be finished today! I will not let your desecration of the dead continue!"

Testament spins his scythe in his hand to accentuate his point. Shang's expression is a strange combonation of a grimace and a sneer.

"Perhaps you shall. Or perhaps you will be the one to fall today. I deem that possibility the more likely of the two!"

With that, Shang springs to the side, hurling a fireball at Testament. Testament raises his scythe, deflecting the fireball with his scythe pole. Tsung, however, has already found cover, and is busily hurling more fireballs at the scythe wielding maniac. Before Testament can counter, two fireballs slam into him, sending him hurtling over the bar. He lands with a crash; judging by the sound, he took down several bottles of sake with him. For a few moments, nothing happens...Tsung, thinking that perhaps his opponent was wounded, begins to cautiously move, trying to get a clean line of sight so he can finish the Gear off. But then, the Gear comes vaulting over the bar, a bottle of sake in hand. Tsung vaults for cover, hurling another fireball...but Testament had anticipated this. Even as he was coming over the bar, he was letting his rather unorthodox attack fly, hurling the bottle of sake. Shang's fireball intersects its flight path perfectly, resulting in a resounding explosion. Shang staggers, momentarily blinded by the bright light and heat...that's all the time Testament needs. Before Tsung is able to recover, Testament has vaulted forward once again, his boot meeting the sorceror's face. Tsung staggers, off balanced...again, Testament capitalizes, rushing forward gathering his will. Bloody crimson hands shoot up out of the ground beneath Tsung, lifting him up and hurling him back...right through the bar's window. Tsung hits the ground hard, but pulls himself to his feet, stepping back and drawing his straight sword. Testament lightly steps through the shattered window and readies his scythe again...

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Exeter Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:05 PM

Rock You

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

~Good Company~
Sol Badguy--Album 3, Track 2

Folding his arms, Sol regarded Rydia with an incredulous stare as the young summoner waited for a response to her question, wishing he still had his cigarette, as the other man, Setsuna, gripped his sword hilt almost eagerly as he glanced back and forth between the two.

Geh...why can't these people just leave me the hell alone?

Aloud, he said, "You know, Daisetsu asked me the same damn thing. You know what I told him?"

The girl shook her head.

"I told him to go fuck himself."

Gasping a little, the girl put a hand to her mouth and looked a bit upset, prompting Sol to add, a touch hurriedly, "Why would you want to know why I fight, anyway? You don't even know me."

"No, but...I can tell that you've endured conflict during your life. You and I are alike in that regard, and I...was hoping for your honest reason. So I could..."

Sol chuckled. "Lady, I'll tell you now, the last thing in the world you want to do is compare yourself to me. You haven't the faintest idea what I've been through."

Rydia lowered her head, and replied, a touch disappointedly, "N...no, I suppose not."

...damn.

"But if it'll put you at ease," the bounty hunter said quietly, "I fight because if I have to. Nothing more or less than that. Because if I don't, who will?"

Kiske will.

Grimacing a little, Sol grudgingly admitted to himself that the boy had come a long way since the days of the Knighthood. He still had a weird damn outlook on some things, but if he got the job done, who cared what his reasons were?

"Can your justice trample on peace?" Sol had asked him once, not so very long ago. He'd meant it, too...that was one of the choices Ky would have to make, if he continued down the path he'd been on ever since Sol had slain Justice.

Rydia, meanwhile, had nodded her understanding of the former knight's reasoning, and Setsuna had taken to watching the trees.

"There may be more of those ninja any moment now," the swordsman muttered, half to himself, as he turned to Sol. "I don't know about you," he sneered, "but I don't want to be caught off-guard while having a pointless conversation when I could be rending my enemies to bits before they had the chance to attack."

Sol snorted. "And you, I suppose you fight to prove you're a badass or somesuch?"

"Isn't that what you do?"

"Shut the hell up and start moving." Turning to Rydia, he added reluctantly, "You're free to, uh, come along if you want. Just don't claw me up again, eh?"

Nodding eagerly, the girl smiled. "Of course. Thank you, Sol."

Grunting in response, Sol led the three further into the forest.

*********

A-votes to Kalten, Dorrin and Jun. Hey, everyone else is.

Edit: Over to Lantis, I suppose. Try not to make Sol such a dick this time, eh?

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Nif Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:07 PM

Junior Member

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

Weeeell... At least the scenery is different. I'm still with these weird people, though."

"Hey, you're the kid I met earlier. Kite...right?"

Kite looked out from the corner of his eye and noticed the three eyed woman he'd met earlier. "Oh, hey, Miss Opera. You're still here too?"

"Yep. Not that I like staying around macho heads and pimp elves; I just don't think we have much say in the matter..." her voice trailed off as she looked ahead. Without flinching, she lifted her energy rifle and pointed it in Kite's general direction.

Kite's eyes widened and he raised his hands. "Wait a minute! What do you think you're doing?"

"Don't move."

She pulled the trigger sending a blast meer centimeters from Kite's head and towards a tree. After the shot fired, Kite looked around to see a shadowy figure in the distance. It staggered a bit and fell. As it hit, several dark figures leaped out of high branches in trees and landed in front of the two.

"Don't just stand there, kid! Grab your daggers." Opera shouted.

Kite drew his knives and retreated back a few steps. He'd been waiting for a chance to test Kite's limits. Now was as good a time as ever.

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Amethyst Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:34 PM

Jellomancer

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

Elmdor had departed, leaving Amethyst to his thoughts. The mage sat, obscured by clouds of steam.

Marquis... You ask me to battle Zalera, and this I can do... But what of you? You, dead twice over, who by rights...

Should be dust.
His mind flicked back to the Tarot cards. The Fool... The man out of control... Warned, but not listening... Was that you, or is it still? Do you still ignore the clear warnings of those around you? Or those of your own mind?

He rose, and stepped back out of the sauna. He thought for a minute, and snapped his fingers three times. Almost too fast to discern the time between, the towel disappeared, and his robes materialized around him. Another finger snap flung the ends of his hair out from his head, arcane forces untangling it and settling it into his normal hairstyle.

Grooming magic isn't taught normally, Amethyst chuckled silently, but everyone seems to know it.

Sighing, he turned and headed towards the central island. Something's happening soon. I should be there to protect people. Or at least watch.

---

Blah, braindead and short on time. I'm currently on kind of a rotating schedule with my parents fdor the computer. If anyone wants to interact with Amethyst, don't expect any reply for an hour or so.

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The Damned Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:34 PM

Hyperion's servant

Registered: Oct 2002
Location: Where you are not.

quote:
Originally posted by Bowling Pin
Hulk Smash! Hulk save King.




Nice try.

Time extended to 7:15 P.M. since Kyo has decided to extend the round. Remember the penalty.


If the good die young, then I'm effectively immortal.

Hyperion: "Stop the asteriod, Magneto. Stop the asteriod, or I'll implode your head."

Hyperion: "Give up this garbage and face the inevitable, Magneto. You cannot defeat me."
Magneto: "Everyone has an Achilles heel!"
Hyperion: "Only Achilles had an Achilles heel. I cannot be stopped."

Opposite attract only because men are sluts and women are whores. Thus the equation balances out.

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Just Some Guy Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:37 PM

Superhero Sellout

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: a place where you are not

The pirates whisk in and distract the ninjas. King is saved.

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Slipstream Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:44 PM

Maester of Monsters

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Graveyard Within My Mind

Yuri Hyuga I - Better Late Than Never

When Yuri was a child, still living on the quiet Russian farm that was his home for the first nine years of his life, nothing had given him greater joy than to listen to his father's tales of his homeland's past. It was like a wholly different world from his one, so far removed from his own experiences that he could have easily have been listening to faerie tales and he wouldn't have known the difference.

Nor would he have cared. It was rare enough that his father was at home, having to work away for so much time just to support their family, that every moment was treasured. The young Yuri had listened in glee, clutching at the replica fox-faced mask his father had brought back one day, as the boy heard of swords and samurai, of kimonos and kenjutsu, artists and assassins, all the stories of an era past.

It was nothing like the Japan that existed in his time, a nation taking in the modernisation of the foreign powers and changing their entire culture just to grow and become more powerful. Making war unto others in the need to expand their empire, to increase the lacking resources of an island nation and grow stronger than any western nation.

And as Yuri walked through Mithri'ken, the sights and sounds of the feudal village all around him, it was like stepping back into his long-abandoned childhood. His grin was wild as he raced through the streets like a idiot on a sugar buzz, taking in all that he could as he lived out his childhood. Chipp probably would have approved.

Yuri didn't spend long in the temple district - religion had never been his thing, and he couldn't rightly claim to know one god from another apart from the gold fatass sitting cross-legged in a few shrines. He spend even less time in the area where the richer members of society lived, their houses elegant and proud - they were nice to look at, sure, but the lower city was more his level and offered much more variety.

He did stop long enough to break into a storeroom and claim some gold for himself, however. He'd never claimed to be a saint.

After that, pockets lined with a scattering of good yellow gold, Yuri made his way back to the marketplace he'd arrived in now that he was actually capable of buying stuff. A more observant man might have noticed the silent figures trailing him, who had been ever since he's punched a hole, but subtlety and awareness wasn't exactly his strong point. On returning to the market he immediately moved over to one of the closest tables, diving at the goods its offered.

"Errr..." the weaponsmaster on one of the streets asked, catching the wild gleam in the Russian's eyes as his hands lifted several bright objects from one table, "are you sure you know what you're doing with those things?"

"Weeeeell... no, not really," he replied casually, running a bladed shuriken in his metal-lined fist, "but I'm a fast learner. Hey, pops, anywhere I can try these things out?"

The man thumbed over his shoulder, gathering up the Russian's gold from the scarred table, and Yuri looked behind him to a shaded alley with several stray targets set upon wooden poles. Sauntering past the man with a put-on swagger and still failing to notice the figures watching him from a distance, he grasped three of the kunai between the knuckles of his right hand and dropped the rest of the weapons into his coat. He balanced, lined up his eye with the centre of the target, threw his arm forward with a flick of his wrist -

"Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

In his childhood stories, his father had also mentioned ninjas; silent assassins of the night, always clothed in darkness, able to cause death from great distance with their throwing weapons. Although Yuri had preferred the brighter stories of open bravery, of standing up in a fight rather than attacking from the shadows, some things stay with a boy for a long time.

Unfortunately, his father had failed to mention how bloody hard it was to throw the things straight.

"Ah, hells already!" Yuri swore as all three kunai missed completely; one hit the floor, one the wall past the targets and one shot straight into the air. Yuri watched it fly, staring in shock at it as it rose and fell, then realised its path and threw himself to one side as the arrow-dagger passed through his space and slammed into the floor.

"Uh-huh, fast learner, boy," the voice of the stall-owner commented behind him; Yuri turned to see the older man with another throwing weapon in his hand, and the Russian was fairly sure that his aim wasn't going to be anywhere near as bad. "But how about you go 'learn' somewhere else, somewhere quiet on your ownsome, in case you get anyone killed before you do yourself in?"

"Yeesh, alright, alright," the Harmonixer complained, collecting the scattered weapons from the alley and stowing them in his coat and walking away from the stall with the man's eyes still on him. If he was going to try learning to use these things properly, maybe he'd best go into the forest, somewhere where he wasn't likely to kill anything by accident.

He didn't see the figures trailing him drop to the ground, move over to the trader, speaking into his ear and recovering the gold that had been left behind in payment.

---

"Hmmm..." one of the ninja murmured to his comrades, "that's another of the newcomers taking an interest in Master Genbu's possessions. There might be more out there trying to destroy our nation that you realise."

"So what do you suggest? Capture him like we did the girl?" another replied, running a finger over a long blackened blade. "He hasn't destroyed anything - yet - but his theft is unforgivable. It's not enough just to reclaim the money."

The first man hissed through his teeth, considering the options. Certainly they could attack from here - the idiot didn't look like he'd notice the attack until it hit him - but that might bring unwarranted attention to them.

"They are guests of the Lady Jun, it would seem - acting irrationally against all of them wouldn't be that wise. Let's just follow this one, for now - we deal with whatever comes next as it happens."

Nodding in agreement, the group moved back out of notice, following the brown-coated man as he walked out of the city and into the island forest in the distance.

---

Wanna go to King's rescue, Bowling Pin? I'm stuck for something to do. R-Vote headed your way, anyway, I like how you're doing the entire multiple personality thing.

Yuri has picked up a number of kunai and shurikens which he keeps in his trenchcoat. He's also a piss-poor shot.

EDIT: Uh, guess we're not going to her rescue, then. Ah, well, keep the R-Vote anyways.


People like you. People who plan out every little detail of their lives.

You could never understand me.

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Luna Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:46 PM

Tetragene

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Energy Nede

Figures. I finally find a friendly, familiar face, and these weirdos show up to ruin things! Well, I won't make it easy on them, that's for sure....

"You guys picked the wrong people to mess with," Opera muttered as she made an adjustment to her energy rifle. "I'd offer to let you live if you walk away and leave us alone, but I'm feeling ready for a fight right now. So sorry...." She smirked and aimed the Kaliedoscope at the nearest ninja. "Photon Prison!" She fired, and an emerald beam streamed forth and tangled itself around the ninja's black-clad body, freezing him in place, temporarily. Seeing an opportunity, Kite dashed forward and swung his daggers in several skillful, rapid strokes, making short work of the ninja.

"Good work, Kite!" Opera called, and he grinned. But his amusement didn't last long, as another ninja advanced towards him. Dodging an attack, he charged at one of the others, and made short work of it too.

"You cannot win against ninja," another one hissed at Opera, swinging his swords menacingly. Opera jumped backwards just in time to avoid a potentially fatal strike, and fired her rifle at him. He nimbly avoided it, though, and chuckled harshly. "You are a fool to even try!"

"That's where you're wrong, buddy, I don't NEED to try!" Opera retorted. She flicked a switch on the Kaliedoscope. "Like I said...." She pulled the trigger, and five enormous orbs of energy shot out. "You picked the wrong people to mess with." She smirked as the ninja ran frantically around for several seconds, trying to dodge the homing attack Opera had named Alpha-on-One, only to fail miserably.

"I've said it before, I'll say it again....don't mess with a woman who has a homing attack." Opera grinned smugly at the remaining ninjas, whom Kite had his hands full with. "Any of you want to try your luck? I promise it won't take long." She aimed the Kaliedoscope at them, her finger on the trigger.

"...."

"...."

"....ano...."

"....kuso...."

The next sound was of several ninja not-so-stealthily turning and running away, their proverbial tails between their legs.

"....phew." Kite relaxed his stance, letting out a sigh of relief. "Nice, Opera."

"Thanks, kid." Opera grinned. "Those ninja may think they're tough and all, but pit them against someone who uses a homing attack....little pansies." She cackled.

"Eh, they're not so great," Kite replied, grinning back at her. "Pirates are better."

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Daisuke7777 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:49 PM

K' -- KOF

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Ara? Oro? Eh?

Quick Post:

R-Vote to:

Vincent -- (DAMN IT, KELL, I LIKE VINCENT TOO .. uhh just not in the way you do.. He's just the aura of all coolness )

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San_Draco Posted: 04-22-2003 , 07:51 PM

El Bruje Sale

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: The realm between the worlds...

In which Shang Tsung combats Testament, with the aid of ninja...

Shang Tsung brushed off the dirt from his clothes. "You are persistant, Gear. That, at least, I must give to you." The sorcerer's voice grew more mocking. "If I didn't know better, I would say that you had some sort of vendetta against me."

The Gear's face was set in his soulless smile, his scythe moving from side to side in anticipation. The sorcerer's face also got more serious, and he pulled out his scythe.

"I will let you know this, Gear. The souls I have garnered from the Arena have boosted my power far beyond what you faced. That, and this teleportation was actually done with a degree of professionalism. So... are you ready?"

The Gear advanced, and launched in his now-predictable scythe swing. It hit Shang Tsung's Straight Sword, and the two blades intersected.

So, Shang Tsung took the opportunity to jump into the air, stomping down. However, the Gear was fast enough to dodge out of the way, and he moved his hand. Surreptiously, but Shang Tsung saw the movement.

"I hardly think so. Do you think that I have learned nothing from our battles together?" Instead of attacking, Shang Tsung flipped backwards, and gathered two fireballs in his hands. He then flung them at Testament, both arcing to intersect at his precise spot. As expected, the Gear stepped forward, dodging the blow.

What wasn't expected, however, was that Shang Tsung would dash forward, attacking the Gear with a speed that even he wasn't expecting. Shang Tsung had used a soul gathered from the Arena to augment his powers even further, boosting his strength.

And Testament was sent flying backwards, back into the resaurant. However, the sorcerer knew that such a minor blow couldn't possibly stop Testament for any length of time. So, he did the next best thing. He went to the next-door dojo.

Three ninja looked up from their Go game. "How may I help you?"

Shang Tsung hastily bowed. "I am being chased. Man, black clothes, large scythe, raven. I want him dead. Money is not an object."

The ninja sneered, and went back to their game. "It will take a sweeter bet than money to entice us, Kuge."

Shang Tsung snapped his finger, and Li Mei smashed through the roof of the dojo. Its eyes glowed menacingly. "What is more sweeter than life?"

The ninja looked at each other, then bowed to Shang Tsung. "We agree to your turns, noble."

With this, the ninja dashed out of the room, and Shang Tsung slowly laughed. "Your soul shall be mine..."

Li Mei's skeleton picked up the sorcerer, and jumped through the ceiling again. There, from the safety of an unseen ledge, the sorcerer could watch the battle unfold. And get a good soul or three from the bargain. After all, he would need all that he could get.

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Bowling Pin Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:01 PM

The 24 Edit Team Av

Registered: Feb 2001
Location: Harker Heights, TX, USA

Cue song: Xenogears - Tams The Man of the Sea

Bruce gazed at the sky, while the sun's harmful UV rays were blocked by the dense treetops.

The world in my mind...

Don't tell me that you're brooding over this insane mentalism!

Well, it's Hindu. Sort of like Yoga. I guess immaterialism is something I subscribed to without knowing.

That again, huh? ... What a fucking joke. The only thing that exists is conscious thought? How's about I punch that sumbitch in his fucking balls, he'll feel my conscious thought alright!


The fading sunset was obscured by a gloved hand.

"Nice day? Die in hell! Fuck youuuuu!!!" hollered fifteen hidden-to-the-normal-eye Chuunin ninja. With a great passion in their eyes, the cried to the earth. "You're a flaming devil!"

"The hell?!" Bruce put his fists up... "...screw it." He tapped into Savage Hulk; in a split second's flash, the green behemoth appeared. "AHHH!!! You want to kill us?!" Hulk growled, and mauled through a few of the slower Chuunin with massive fierce punches and crouching short kicks, and chucked their unconscious bodies aside.

"Ah, fuck! Attack inner! Get him!" Twelve remaining Chuunin dashed in a circle around the Hulk, in an attempt to confuse him; however, Hulk stuck his giant head out, and knocked them all down.

What the hell are they saying?!

Hold it. I'm fluent in SNKglish. ... They said they wanna kill you for beating their younger brothers' asses earlier.

Oh.


"AHHH!!! Let see with his blood! Now, shine! YAAAHHH!!!" With four left fighting, Hulk chuckled at their relatively weak attacks; a constant barrage of knife stabbings, sword slashes, and chokeholds had absolutely no effect on him.

"YOU SUCK!!!" Hulk grabbed the Chuunin on his neck, and threw him at another one throwing annoying ninja stars. Hulk grabbed the last two and leapt a good three hundred meters into the forest treetops, and then fell back to the earth; the Chuunin in his hands being slapped against the ground meanwhile.

Ho-lee shit, that's some nice ninja molestation!

Hulk took his giant hand, and pointed at his head, and turned to no one in particular.

"DON'T FUCK WITH THIS FACE!!!"

Whoa, that's badass!!! The gimp has some mad skillz in him!

Hulk reverted back to Bruce as quickly as he transformed. With a new smile on his face, Banner left the forest; full in his belly, and in his spirit.


Jack/Tony/Guile = Edit Team 2003

Sonic Writes Fanfics - Updated? The hell?
The Ansatsuken Kid - Episode 13!
Dan and Skullo - A m121 joint. Rarely updated, but still good.
3rd World Pimp - OGs.

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Switchblade Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:03 PM

Road Warrior

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: In your fridge, behind the mayo

It wasn’t hard for the ladies to find the Mithrik’en hot springs. As was customary in Japan the men’s and women’s sections were divided by a wall of bamboo. Vice and Mature got a couple of towels and stepped into the dressing room. The duo quickly stripped out of their clothes and wrapped the towels around their bodies.

“Ugh,” Mature commented as she tossed aside her hose. “Wherever we go next had better have a laundry place. My clothes are starting to stink of sweat and blood.”

Vice reached over to Mature’s clothes and picked up the blouse. She held it up to her nose and inhaled deeply. “Mmm,” she said. “Blood and sweat. Yum.”

Mature sighed and reached into Vice’s pile of clothing. She pulled out the brunette’s panties and threw them at her. “Grow up,” she said.

For a second there was an angry glow in Vice’s eyes. Then she picked up the underpants and walked towards Mature. She handed the garment back to the blonde and smiled. “Keep them,” she said before continuing on the way out to the spring. Mature gave a hearty laugh, tossed the panties back onto Vice’s clothing pile, and moved to join her friend.

They soon passed out of the changing room and found themselves at the spring itself. The water was contained in a natural rock pool, although the rock had been smoothed to provide safe footing and comfortable seats. At the far end of the spring were four young women, a blonde teen, a dark-haired teen, a white-haired and tan-skinned young woman, and a pale young woman with blue hair. As the two assassins approached the pool the blonde girl looked over and waved, then went back to talking with her friends. Vice and Mature shrugged, slipped off their towels, and slid into the water.

“Mmm…” Vice moaned as the hot water enveloped her. “Now this is wonderful.”

“Absolutely,” Mature agreed as she submerged herself up to the neck. “I could definitely retire here.”

At the other end of the spring there was the sudden sound of splashing and giggling. Vice and Mature did their best to ignore it.

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Psycho Power J Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:12 PM

Still nothing here to see

Registered: Dec 2001
Location: Wouldn't you like to know

Yuffie blinks. She looks around and finds herself again in a different place. One that seems more familiar to her.

"What the--!? Wutai!?"

No, she decided. A quick look shows that this isn't her homeland. The buildings may look similar, but the geography s different. Whereas Wutai is of some distance from the ocean, this place is divided and surrounded by water.

"This is getting weird," Yuffie mutters. She tries to figure out What's going on, but reached the conclusion that she won't find out just BY standing here, so she decided to take a look around.

Yuffie jogs across the bridges heading towards the main island, taking in the sights around her. While this place resembles Wutai, it certainly is different. For one thing, it's a lot livelier. There's a lot more shops in this place selling all sorts of things. There's no materia to be found though. Yuffie also notes that there are ninjas everywhere.

This place must be ninja village, thought Yuffie. She goes past some stalls into a more crowded street.

Suddenly, she feels a hand on her shoulder. Yuffie turns around to look up to a VERY large woman. The woman is looking at her with a wide-eyed expression on her face.

"Hey! What--"

"SAKURA! It is you! Come and give your Aunt Chiki a hug!" Before Yuffie could react, the women wraps her thick arms arms around her and lifts her up in a crushing hug.

"YOW! Let go of me!" Yuffie struggles to get free. She tries to reach for her shuriken but finds her arms pinned to her side. Her legs dangles some distance from the ground so she couldn't get any footing.

"It's been so long! I haven't seen you in years! Oh, I've got to bring you to your uncle and cousins. They must miss you so much..." The woman chatters excitedly as she runs with Yuffie under an arm.

"No!! Stop! I'm not Sakura! Let go! Somebody...HELP!!" Yuffie yells and kicks helplessly as she was borne away by the misguided woman.

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Yuffie was mistaken for a niece and kidnapped by the overly affectionate AUNT CHIKI.

Vote Dump:
A-Vote to Kalten
A-Vote to Dorrin

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Curley W Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:15 PM

Basic Lurker

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

Great Teacher Naruto!

"Well, I'm glad you like it, I guess." Jason stated, though inwardly thinking, "No good can come from the Love Materia!"

"Thanks for the Element and all, but I gotta be going." Mint informed the young man. "I've got a destined meeting with a certain samurai bish...." Red flushed her cheeks slightly as she sidestepped Jason, and ran off in direction she was heading in before.

"Bye Mint!" Jason called out. A few seconds passed as Jason watched her run out of view. It wasn't until a few seconds after she was gone did he turn to Vader. "Did I just forget to aske her about getting some Elements and Focii?"

"Yup."

"Crap!" Jason cursed. "Well, let's get back to our search for-"

"What do you mean my tab's due!"

"Huh?" Jason thought. Over at the nearest island, he spotted a young boy clad in orange arguing with a noodle shop owner. "Is that...."

"I mean just that, Naruto." The shop owner proclaimed. "You've racked up a seventy gold coin debt from eating nothing but Ramen. You've had most of the month to pay what you owe, but you've just let it keep building up! Now, you can either pay, or stop eating here!"

"That's a buncha crap!" The boy identified as Naruto proclaimed, Gnashing his teeth at the noodle cook. "Didn't my dojo give me an expense accout here?!"

"You ran that out the month before."

"WHAT?! AWWWWW~!"

"What's going on here?" Jason asked, deciding to enter the conversation. "Anyway I can help?"

"Don't bother." The shop owner replied. "This kid's nothing but trouble. Unless of course you've got seventy gold burnin' in your pocket."

"Well..." Jason started. "I don't really have much gold, but mind trading somethingof value?" With that, he pulled out his axe, the Atom Splitter, and placed it on the table. The shop keeper picked the weapon up, and examined it closely.

"Hmmmm! Good quality!" The shop owner proclaimed. "Not much on design, but it's very very sharp. And I don't even know what type of metal it is. It's a strong type though!"

"So, we're in agreement?" Jason asked.

"Yes, yes." the man replied. "In exchange for the axe, I'll clear Naruto's tab, and fix both of you some Ramen right now!"

"Awright!" The boy shouted.
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"This Definately isn't Honokagakure Village, And I'm almost positive this isn't the world the the Manga I read was derived from. " Jason thought, sliding what was left over in his bowl of ramen overr to Naruto, who accepted them happily. "But this is definatley the same Naruto from the comics I've read. I guess... even completely different worlds can still have alternates versions of people."

"Hey... Jason right?" Naruto mumbled between mouthfuls of ramen. "Just why'd you decide to help me out? You want somethin' from me?"

"Nah, you just sorta reminded me of someone." Jason answered. "Though now that you mention it, do you know any jutsus from these parts?"

"You bet!" The boy proclaimed. "I have one of the best genjutsu techniques in town!"

"Really..." Jason replied, fighting a snicker. If the manga was any indication, he knew exactly what this technique was. "Well, if you don't mind, once we're done here, do you mind teaching me this technique? I'm trying to learn a few things about the fighting styles here."

"You got it mister!"
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Later...
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"Okay! Those are the basic principles of the technique! You got it?" Naruto asked his 'pupil'. The two had retreated to the forest area

"Yeah...I hope...." Jason answered. "This stuff's a lot easier to understand when you're just reading about it..."

"I've already shown you the general technique, now you try it!"

"Alright...." The alchemist followed each step shown to him, from hand position, to focusing on his own chakra. "And...... CHANGE!" Light and smoke erupted around Jason, Bending the way his form was veiwed to a new sight completely different. When Jason was finished.....

*ON~NG!*

He looked like something out of a Picasso painting.

"No, no, NO!" Naruto growled. "You're not showing any form of control! Let met show you again how it's done...."

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Much later...
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"Again! Work on your illusion's curves!"

"Change!" Jason yelled. Same light and smoke, same onng noise when Jason was finished, slightly improved form. However....

"And what is THAT supposed to be?!" Naruto asked, digusted at Jason's new illusion. "It's as big as a hippo! 'Bout as ugly as one too! AGAIN! Think thin!"

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Later still...
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"Change!" Jason choked, his entire body was wracked with exhaustion. Focusing everything he had left, the Alchemist set his mind onone image in his mind.

*ON~NG!*

"...Perfect!" Naruto cheered, admiring his student's handiwork. Jason smiled, and dispelled the illusion immediatly, falling to his knees. "Not bad, considering you've never worked with your own Chakra before."

"Thank's..." He said weakly.

"Well, I guess that covers the lesson. And since it's almost dusk. We'll stop now. Just remember. With a little work, you can pull of the advanced version of that technique!"

"Right, right..." Jason panted. But Naruto was already gone. "i guess I'll just take a little nap..."

"Uh, Jason. Shouldn't we explore town a little more?" Vader asked, but his master was already asleep.
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Jason has learned a Mysterious Genjutsu Technique From the boy ninja Naruto. Those familiar with the Naruto Story know exactly what this technique is, just don't spoil it yet, please.

Whee! Back to funniness!

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DarkBlade77 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:16 PM

Ratio 4 Vanessa Abuser

Registered: May 2001
Location: Secret Boss Stage #1

Mal'Ganis smiled as Jun put on the emerald-esque necklace, her hands trembling with emotion. With any luck, his Charm whould take a effect within a few minutes or so, and whatever emotion the young ninja expert held towards him would double in intensity.

He already noted that his hostess' blush had deepened in color, and that her heartbeat had risen by a few notches--a demon can sense small details like this with unchallenged alacrity, for more reasons than one. At his question, however, he saw her eyelids droop a bit, falling until h to half-lidded, and a small smile that was very different from the last one appeared on her rosy cheeks.

"I think... I would bring you to someplace special."

Mal'Ganis smiled--My, she felt this amorous towards me prior to my spell? How peculiar... no woman has ever taken a direct fancy to me, but with her I may have needed not the Charm in the first place.--and flourished with a bow.

"Lead the way, my Lady." Thus soon, either your heart or your soul will be mine.

A long walk filled with engaging conversation later, the two arrived at a small, secluded grove on the outskirts of the ocean--the furthermost island. Mal'Ganis noted that the bridge was sealed in illusion after illusion--it would take either a very powerful mage to notice that the island was connected, if he had not been shown the way. The grove itself was enshrouded in heavy vegatation, almost completely dark and damp as he and Jun moved through the underbrush. Idly, he noted that Jun seemed to be untouched by all the wet branches and foilage that she moved around, for her kimono was spotless.

The two reached the center of the grove. A single ray of light illuminated what lay here--a quiet spring of water, which pooled out for about a yard and a half or so. The depth seemed to be something around five and a half feet near the center, and about four feet at its shallowest. He looked to Jun, who still carried the same smile. A hot spring? I cannot say that I am adverse to it...

"I come here to relax." Jun sat at the edge near the water, removing her sandals and letting her feet soak in the spring water. "Not even my father knows of this island... Feel free to enjoy the water. I entreat you." While the last statement was made with a tone of mock-authority, Mal'Ganis laughed.

"My lady, I would entreat you but to look away but for a moment or so."

She obeyed, turning her head and her eyes somewhere into the grove. When she heard Mal'Ganis clear his throat again, she returned her gaze to see him in the water, his robes lying in a neat folded pile at the side. Her eyes looked over his body--although his skin color all over was the same gaunt white of his cheeks, the demon was well-built for combat, as she could tell from the toned muscles and powerful frame he possessed. He blinked, as he sat in the water.

"Do springs change temperature like this one? It's changed from cold to warm."

Jun smiled. "This one does." She moved to a darker corner of the grove, where the light was so absent that he could not discern where she was.

"I'd like for you to turn your back to me now..."

He chuckled, and did as she requested. He closed his eyes, for a moment enjoying the swirling of change--heat and cold, interplaying themselves upon the submerged portion of his body. After some thought, he deduced that this place was actually two springs, both feeding into the same spot.

Then, he felt rather than saw two arms encircle his waist, and the the soft, wet feeling of Jun's nakedness pressed upon the back of his body.

"...You can turn around now, Mal'Ganis." Her voice throbbed with an emotion he could not discern.

As he slowly turned, Jun slowly moved across his body in tandem so that the two faced each other, Jun's busom pressed against his own chest with her hands placed on the back of his waist. Of course, he was not a stranger to this activity--he had reveled in it for many years as a young demon. But it was different, being with this woman like this, somehow. Perhaps it was the look in her eyes that made everything change--it was a look that had never been given to him, and for some inexplicable reason paralyzed his train of thought. Her right arm moved up to his cheek, her small hand holding it gently as she leaned her head to his ear, and whispered.

"...Do you want it from me? My...soul?"

If at any time he had been stunned during this exchange, Mal'Ganis was beyond that emotion now. Subtlety and intrigue failed him, and he could not understand how this mortal had second-guessed his intentions...

"I know. I knew. It was drilled into my mind from birth. The oni are soul-stealers, and whatever you can feel from them is folly, for they care not."

Then... why? Why did you bring me here? Why were you agressive? He could not ask it.

Her eyes closed, and her body rocked with his. "I never paid that any heed... until I met you, Mal'Ganis. Like the demons of lore, you captured my attention, my affection... I felt myself growing more and more fond of you with every encounter, until I knew that if this continued, I would not be able to resist your whims." Her smile deepened from where it was. "You are close to that, even now. If I bore my soul unto your hand right now, it would be willingly..."

Out of her own will? What mortal is such a fool as to desire that with knowledge beforehand?

She answered. "A foolish mortal in love, my oni."

And if he had been stunned mere moments ago, it did not compare to the shock he felt now.

She continued to whisper in his ear. "That's right... It is foolish, isn't it? Young girls' hearts like mine are so impressionable, and you were so sweet to me... even now, you're listening to what I say. No man would do that, you realize?"

"...But," she continued, "this love is one-sided, is it not?"

Mal'Ganis felt something inside him protest, and that felt even less familiar to him than this situation.

"Yes," she murmured, letting her hands caress his back, "This isn't a love that can be. When would a demon care for a mortal?"

Never, he admitted. He knew she could hear thoughts that he formed, if they were directly enough. There had to be a reason why this was happening. Ah--yes, the Charm, augmenting her affection for him so that it was double. That's right, he'd planned something to this effect, but not so soon, and not with his own lack of control...

He then realized that he did not desire to strike her down, and take her soul like he had originally planned. Even in this tender moment, where she was at her weakest. And then he realized that Jun was baring her soul to him right now.

"You see?" She was quivering, shaking with unseen sobs as they racked her body. "This foolish girl... falling for a block of ice."

He could not describe how he felt as she rose out of the water, retriving her kimono as she did so. Like before, he had no words for emotions he had never felt before.

Within a flash, the kimono was gone--and she stood before him in ninja attire again, the blush gone, but her eyes still soft. "Mal'Ganis... today you have proved to me today that even demons are not wholly evil. Not for the presents, nor for the flattering turns of phrase... but because you listened. And because you did not take my soul when I offered it to you--although, in that moment, I would have not minded that much." The smile was still there. "From today onward, you have my thanks, and my assistance should battle prove dangerous for you alone."

This girl is a fool... but I feel twice the fool, for falling into her trap.

"I have hope for you. How will you hold it, my oni? The hope of a silly young girl?" Her eyes finally harded again, moving back under her mental defenses. "Perhaps if you can learn to love, we will meet again, under the same circumstances..."

She was gone. And for a soulless demon, Mal'Ganis felt exceedingly empty.

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Within the inner sanctum, Daisetsu sat crosslegged across from another figure, enshrowded in shadow.

"They're here, then."

"Yes, Hokage. What did you have in mind?"

"I'm going to test their might... simple as that. It's the ninja way."

"...Against you."

"You are correct."

"Very well then."

The figure stood from his sitting position, and Daisetsu soon followed. "What is this lack of fear I sense in you? You do not fear for their safety?"

"From what I've seen of them... Faith is the only thing I should fear lacking."

"I see! This should be interesting then..."

Several minutes later, a red flare arose from the central isle, from where all candidates could see.

A half-minute later, the invading force of pirates suddenly and abruptly died of unknown causes.

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All Sponsors have been summoned to the central island. Followup post coming soon.

San_Draco(Shang Tsung) has won the minigame! He recieves +10 EXP and an R-Vote for his efforts.

For being a good sport(and assisting Draco's win), Wayne(Mal'Ganis) recieves +5 EXP. He also recieves 2 R-Votes from his interaction with Jun.

Other interaction benefits coming with next post.

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CarlyCheeese Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:40 PM

Scarlet Rain Silence

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Feudal Japan

Hisame Shizumaru - 3:2

"Nadeshiko-san!" yelled out the rough voice of Haohmaru to one of the woman gathered in the room behind him - low-ceilinged, with all sorts of hustle and bustle coming from within. "What's all that racket, ne? Or should I be asking? Heaven knows what all of you women are doing in there together..." he laughed and winked at the woman who had just stuck her head out the door - she was growling at him.

"We're doing nothing of your concern, Haohmaru-san," she pulled down an eyelid and stuck out her tongue. "In any case, you shouldn't be saying such things around the little one, hm? You obviously don't have a clue what you're doing as a sensei, and he's your ward! You should watch your tongue better!" Nadeshiko clicked her tongue disapprovingly.

"Ahh, he'll be fine. Haven't let him stuck by me for five years for nothin', you know," Haohmaru stretched out his arms and casually fell on his back against the wooden porch he was sitting on. "Give him a few years and he'll be as dirty as Nicotine-san, I'll guarantee," he winked.

"As dirty as Nicotine-san?! Honestly, Haohmaru-san, don't make me laugh!" Nadeshiko chuckled. "If there's a soul in this world as perverted as his, I'll confess my own to you forever, and I swear to that!"

"... Shizumaru-kun, you've really got some serious training ahead of you now," Haohmaru chuckled.

"Nee?" A young boy, maybe only a year over ten, looked up with a confused look on his face. "Haohmaru-sensei, what do you mean...? Wakari ja nai..." He frowned, and brushed a lock of blood-red hair out of his face. "Haohmaru-sensei, oughtn't I cut my hair sometime soon? It is getting quite long..."

"Shizumaru-kun, you're talking to a man with hair nearly as long as he is tall..." Haohmaru rolled his eyes. "Of *course* you're not going to cut it. Just tie it back like I do. I manage just fine with mine, you know," he winked. "You'll like it better that way, trust me. Keeps it out of your face when fighting so you can see your opponent."

Shizumaru blinked. "If I'dve known that, Haohmaru-sensei, I would have kept my hair tied back ages ago. May I have some cloth to tie it back with, please, Nadeshiko-san?" He smiled up at the woman politely, and she chuckled. "Whatever your training's been like, Haohmaru-san, you still can't turn him over to your attitude, no matter what you do."

"Ahh, someday I'll hammer it into him, just you wait!" He roared with laughter once again, and Shizumaru cowered just a bit. "You ever heard of the geisha's mizuage, Shizumaru-kun?" he turned his head and looked the young boy in the eye - where something mildly tugged at his chest. Shizumaru shook his head, utterly confused by the term. "Haohmaru-sensei, doesn't that mean 'rising water'...?"

"Sou desu," Haohmaru nodded, "but that's not what I'm talking about. See, a geisha's mizuage is the first time she has - "

Haohmaru suddenly had a rather large bump on his head, from a kick delivered by Nadeshiko. "Haohmaru-san! Honestly, you have no shame!"

"Ahh, fine, fine," He sat up, chuckling. "He wouldn'tve gotten it anyway - unless you'd be so kind enough to act as my aid, Nadeshiko-san..." Haohmaru waggled his eyebrows, and laughed again as Nadeshiko's foot went sailing into his back. Fuming a bit, she was about to walk away - "Oro oro, I'm only joking! Why don't you bring us some sake, then, and you can get back to your little party, and I can explain it to him thoroughly?"

"Sake?" Nadeshiko blinked. "But Shizumaru-kun's so young! I don't think you should be serving him sake - "

"He's not six, Nadeshiko-san," Haohmaru laughed. "Though I have to admit, at times he confuses even me..."

Shizumaru blushed profusely at that, and Haohmaru grinned broadly. "Amakuchi, then. Sweet sake, just so we won't go overboard on it, ne? Come on, Nadeshiko-san, it'll be fine... I'll make sure he doesn't have too much, alright? You can trust meeee..."

"I don't even know WHY I do now," she sighed, and came out with two glasses - one she handed to Haohmaru, and the other one to Shizumaru. "Sparingly, now," she shook a finger at the older man, and walked back into the racket of noise from inside the room, sliding the door behind her, which quieted the setting down tremendously.

Shizumaru looked up at the sky - "Hotaru," he smiled, pointing to the countless green lights of fireflies in the sky. Said sky was under the effect of a brilliant, yet fading sunset of glorious orange and red, and it reflected across the few clouds in the sky, making them glow with a heavenly hue. Apart from the sunset, the rest of the sky was falling into a dark black, and it was lit up by endless stars...

"It is a beautiful night, isn't it, Haohmaru-sensei?" Shizumaru smiled up at his teacher. "So peaceful."

"Yeah," Haohmaru smiled - the first time Shizumaru had seen him out of his rauckus state all night. The older man laughed once at himself, and turned his head to Shizumaru, who was once again, completely bewildered. "Doushite no, Haohmaru-sensei?" he blinked, worried.

"It's nothing," the older man sighed. "Though I suppose it's better you learn about it from me now then later..."

"Nan desu ka? Haohmaru-sensei, if it is something I have done wrong, gomen nasai - "

"Nothing you've done, kid, don't worry about it," he sighed. "Hm... I wonder how to put it..."

"Is it something you have done wrong, then, Haohmaru-sensei?" Shizumaru frowned. "Wakari ja nai dakara..."

"Well, if you look at it that way, I guess I have," he laughed. "Ahh, I know. Y'see, er... well, women have these sort of 'caves' in them... and you know how eels like caves, don't you? If you don't, you *should*. Though, of course, I think you know what I mean by 'eel', seeing as how all men have them..."


The memory of that night had suddenly come back in a full rush, as Shizumaru sat on his knees beneath a sakura tree. The setting was quite serene - sakura petals fluttering in the air around him, tatami mat underneath his legs, and he happened to have a small glass of amakuchi in his hand - just as it was that night, he smiled faintly, and took a small sip. It tasted slightly bitter, but mostly sweet...

He laughed silently at the memory. Haohmaru-sensei, perhaps you would have had an easier time explaining it to me if you had not tried to use an analogy...

Shizumaru had left the hot springs some time ago, and was content enough to keep to himself, letting the breeze cool him off from the steaming water. The only thing he hadn't bothered to put back into place of his appearance after leaving, though, was his hair - it was no longer tied back, and for the time being, rippled gently in the wind.

"... Alma-san."

He looked behind him, an eyebrow raised in amusement, to see the girl walking up towards him - likely not expecting him to be there, but she seemed joyful to see him all the same. "Shizumaru-san!" she ran over to him immediately. "I'd - I'd wondered if I'd run into you again. I want to show you something; here - " She knelt down before him and pointed to the golden feather on her cheek. "Daisetsu has lent me the power of Suzaku... so I suppose for now, I needn't worry about causing you any pain," she smiled nervously.

"It was not your fault, Alma-san. I do think that perhaps my body has calmed down enough for me to look at you, at least," he smiled cheerfully.

Alma stared at him for a moment. "Your hair..." she fingered a lock. "It looks very beautiful when you don't have it tied back, you know!"

"Does it now?" He laughed. "I never think much of it myself... it gets in the way a good deal when I am fighting, so I prefer to keep it back. After the hot springs, however - "

"Oh, you were bathing there as well...?" A faint pink lit up Alma's face. "Ehe... I didn't see you... I guess I could've tried to look around..."

"It's quite alright. You probably would've found it very awkward," Shizumaru smiled. "Would you like a taste of amakuchi, Alma-san?" He offered the small glass to her. "It is sweet sake - I never really tried the more basic types. This has suited me well enough."

"Alright," she smiled, and took the amakuchi from his hands to take a little sip - "... ah... it IS sweet!" she handed it back to him. "Thank you, Shizumaru-san."

"No trouble," he looked down at the glass for a moment, before setting it back down onto the ground. "Did I... I did not finish explaining the braids on my nodachi, did I? Please excuse my memory..." he trailed off.

"I know the black one - but you never did get around to the blue one," she reached over, and held the skinny braid in between her fingers. "It feels just like silk and velvet all at once... so soft."

"Hai," Shizumaru nodded, a slight pink to his cheeks. "That braid was from a man very dear to me by the name of Tachibana Ukyo. Never have I met a man so utterly compassionate, yet kind, and yet deadly all at once..." he sighed. "He happens to be from my native home, in fact, and I had briefly met him once before."

"I see," Alma nodded slowly, still intriuged by the braid's texture.

"He and I were brought to a tournament such as this. And while there... oh, Alma-san, has there ever been someone in your life who seemed so wise despite his years? Tachibana-san was such a man... he lived on the bridge between life and death, and could see both ends of that path."

"I don't understand," the girl frowned. "What do you mean by that?"

"Tuberculosis. An extremely severe bout... " His eyes disappeared under his hair, and while Alma could not see his eyes, she could have sworn a single tear had fallen from his eye. "I tried so hard to save him, but..."

"... I'm sorry," she whispered, letting the braid slip free from her fingers. "Is he - "

Shizumaru reached inside his tunic, withdrew a familiar note - stained with Ukyo's coughs of blood - and held it out for Alma to see. "That was the last thing he gave me before I returned to my home. From what it says... I can only assume the worst."

"What does it say? Nipanese isn't my strong suit yet," she tried to lighten the mood, but wasn't completely enthusiastic about it. Shizumaru took the note back, and read quietly:

"Shizumaru-kun
omoide issho
... sayonara yo...
"

"It means," he continued, "'Shizumaru-kun... we will be together in thought and memory - goodbye..."

Alma couldn't think of a thing to say.

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running out of characters~ XO

A-votes to:
Daisetsu
Kalten
Jun

R-votes to:
Opera
Sol
Testament

Casting Allay on Alma.

Casting Endure.


Whew. x___x


a lonely soul ____________________ moonlit skies
speaker of silence ________________ candlelit town
footsteps in the night _____________ eyes cast in gloom
utter reliance ____________________ a saddened frown

sweet serenity __________________ shielded by innocence
waits to be broken _______________ hidden by beauty
its mouth aghast ________________ the demon sleeps within
a demon hath spoken ____________ destroying naievte

~ hisame shizumaru, survivor x - oboeru mo ~

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Dry31 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:45 PM

Judge/Jury/Executioner

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

For a moment, all is quiet...and then the Gear steps out of the bar once again. But instead of the dark sorceror he expected, Testament finds himself confronted by a three ninja, weapons drawn.

"...you are not my enemy. Stand aside now and you will be spared."

One of the ninja speaks.

"Ninja do not back down once they have accepted a job. Your end has come. Now...you die."

And then the ninja attack. Bladed death comes flying in from all directions; a number of shriuken come flying at Testament...but the Gear is no longer there. Even as the attack was beginning, Testament was already beginning to disintegrate into a blood red liquid...behind one of the ninja, it erupts. The ninja staggers back, coughing and looking sick behind his faceplate. Before the ninja is able to recover, Testament has grabbed the ninja by the face...with seeming ease, he flings the ninja, sending him flying into a nearby wall with a resounding thud. The ninja falls to the ground...he tries to get up, but is too weakened from the hard impact and the sickening, burning poison, and falls to the ground instead, nearly unconscious. The second and third ninja swiftly recover from their suprise though; one draws a pair of kama, and sends one of the sickle blades flying at the black clad Gear, while the other draws twin nodachi and rushes. Testament evades the kama and leaps at the nodachi wielder, slamming a fist into his faceplate with enough force to crack it. As the ninja starts to stagger out, Testament slams the pole of his scythe down into the ninja's foot, then lashes out with an effortless looking backhand that sends the ninja flying. He too hits a wall, falling to the ground in a stupor. But the final ninja is a wily one...he lashes out with his kama again, entangling Testament's scythe with the chain. He attempts to rip the scythe from Testament's hands. Testament feels the strong pull on his scythe; he spins around, ready to attack...just in time to catch a bomb filled with some kind of noxious, burning substance right in the eyes. Testament roars as it burns his eyes...but rather than screaming and falling down,, clutching his eyes, Testament merely and grabs the chain of the kama and jerks on it with all of his strength. The ninja is pulled off of his feet, as the force of Testament's pull sends the ninja flying forward. The ninja starts to twist around, changing his wild flight into a directed kick....but Testament sidesteps, catching the ninja in midair with one hand. In his other hand, his scythe changes into a golden voodoo doll...which he then crushes. The ninja screams and spasms, and then goes limp from the intense pain...Testament hurls the unconscious ninja down. He looks around, furious.

"Sorceror! I can feel your foul presence around here somewhere...show yourself!"

And then...suddenly, in the sky appears a red light, burning above the town. Testament's attention is distracted for a moment...when he glances back, he sees only a faint shadow fleeing from a rooftop. He snarls...but he knows that this round is over. And so, Testament fades into the shadows, returning to the meetingplace...for the final test.

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Baka Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:48 PM

Heaven or Hell?

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

Oh, and my other R-vote goes to Lord Kalten. Yep Yep.


Baka // Black Angel // Salva Nos

"I'm not good- looking enough to be party leader." - Robin Cook

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S-Chicken Boner Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:55 PM

Martian Successor

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

Exclamation

From a hilltop just on the outskirts of Mithrik'en, Adol was waving a pair of binoculars to keep in synchronization with Alec's bouncing up and down.

Alec spied below, eyeing a guy dressed as a superhero, just standing around.

"EGRAHC!!!! Reuqnoc dna htrof og tsum ew won!!! Tegrat eht si ereht," Alec yelled as the two stormed from the hill and into the town, smashing through everything in their path, including crates, boxes, and some girl who looked she was fresh from the convent.

Finally, they came upon the possible superhero and were prepared to start the battle.

WE INTERRUPT THIS FIGHT FOR A WORD FROM OUR SPONSOR!!!!

POTHOUSEVANIA!!!!

Take up the whip of Buck Belmont and defeat Drew the Drug Lord, Hideo Kojima, and every horror that a South Floridian suburb can muster! 13 levels in OLD-SKOOL 2D!!!!!! Fuck this tournament! BUY IT RIGHT NOW!!!

From Khumeni: If the Ayatollah cannot play it, NO ONE CAN!!!

WE NOW RETURN YOU TO YOUR REGULARLY SCHEDULED FIGHT!!!

Adol and the superhero man just stand around and then suddenly they hear cackling and see a figure dressed entirely in black.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I make you stop fight. Now I go and pray Dance Dance Revorution!!!" said the figure, giving a thumbs up, then disappearing into darkness.


"So that's how you fooled them!" - Aeris Gainsborough, Final Fantasy VII

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DarkBlade77 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 08:57 PM

Ratio 4 Vanessa Abuser

Registered: May 2001
Location: Secret Boss Stage #1

The group of Sponsors hesitantly entered the central palace, watching Daisetsu slowly close the doors behind them. He was silent, as was Kalten, Jun, and Dorrin as they stood at the doorways, respectively guarding all four exits.

Then Daisetsu's voice rang out. "I mentioned a test. It stands before you."

Out of the shadows, eleven forms melted into existence. 10 were garbed in various forms of ninja attire, and the man in front--

A killer intent so vast that shadows paled to its darkness...

The man spoke with a easy, relaxed accent, although his sheer aura's pressure was like a massive weight upon the contenders. "I hope you have been enjoying the varying challenges or lack thereof that in my city. Allow me to introduce myself..."

The man stood out of the darkness. He wore a ornate variation of a sakkat hat, which was painted black at the edges and sported the kanji 'Setsu' at the rim. He wore loose robes, and seemed to carry no weapon on his person, although his presence was palatable like that of a grim reaper among wheat.

"I am Kobatsu, Hokage of Mithrik'en, and the ten people behind me are various Jounin from different houses. I am sure that at least some of you have faced some random Genin and Chuunin before now, so you may enjoy the difference in skill level."

He motioned, and the 10 shadows vanished. He tilted the hat over his eyes, so that it was shaded from view, and wind started to catch and whirl up around him.

"Your test... is to defeat me and my companions. I wish you luck. Now come at me with all you have to offer... or you will fail."

The room turned into chaos immediately.


Required Boss - Kobatsu

Don't underestimate the power of the eleven people you are facing, because each one of them has the power to take on impossible odds and still come out on top. These people are masters of physical, mental, and magical arts, mixing them with a combination of speed and/or power to defeat one or many foes simultaeously. But a ninja that stands alone is seldom a strong one, and these Jounin utilize teamwork above all else in order to get the job done--which is kicking all your asses.

Kobatsu himself is a special Aura user, because he houses the mythical beast, Leviathan. In addition to that, he's more deadly the other ten in basic skills alone. Watch out(is an understatement).

Should he fail to be defeated by rounds end, all Sponsors will recieve damage equal to 1/8 of their Lord's EXP rounded up, and all R-Votes will be negated.

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Just Some Guy Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:05 PM

Superhero Sellout

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: a place where you are not

Falcon A-Votes the Kobatsu person
Falcon posts later.

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Daisuke7777 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:09 PM

K' -- KOF

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Ara? Oro? Eh?

Bit late on this one, but it's before Kyo's post ^^;;

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K' was bored, he was rather impatient and was tired of waiting for Daisetsu and his trials to commence. The trials to determine who would become God, to be more specific. Continuing his trek through the long path ahead of him, K' caught the familiar odor of sushi; His stomach growled. 'Haven't eaten in quite a while have I?' K' thought to himself.

With that, he headed towards the restaurant that was only a few paces away. K' was in awe as he stood in front of the structure. For a place that was dedicated only to serving food, it was rich and opulent in style. The decorum of the building was absolutely lavish and extravagant. Japanese style lanterns were lined across the entrance way and generated a warm glow that further enhanced the jovial atmosphere. The restaurant was also influenced by the culture of the several different styles of combat that ninjas practiced in the Nation of Wave. K' had realized this when passing several stone monuments in the garden of the restaurant--They were dedicated as holy shrines for the ninjas that lived here. K' stomach growled again as he finally reached the actual entrance in the building. It was a typical Japanese restaurant inside as there were no chairs, only tables with cushioned mats that were used as seats. A waitress walked towards K' and asked, "Table for one?"

"Yeah." K' said nodding.

The waitress directed K' towards a table located next to a large window. Several other people were nearby and K' immediately spotted Chipp as one of them. K' recognized him as one of the people chosen by Daisetsu and his artifacts. He sat down and promptly ordered some saké along with a full dish of sushi trying to ignore Chipp's rambling. Chipp was rattling on and on in obscure sentences and phrases talking about ninjas, the japanese culture, and ... sushi.

"HEYWHAT'SUP?YOU'REONEOFTHEPEOPLEISAWINTHEFIRSTTOWN--SAN'TAR WASN'TIT?YOULIKESUSHITOOBECAUSEILIKESUSHI!" Chipp said to K' who was already engulfing the food he had ordered.

"What..?" K' replied his voice muffled with the food stuffed in his mouth.

"WHATEVER..HOWABOUTNINJAS?DOYOULIKENINJAS?"

K' was lost as usual with Chipp's incoherent speech. However, it continued on for almost half an hour and K' began to get peeved. 'I swear... if he says ONE more god damn thing to me...' K''s thoughts were interrupted as a red flare burst in the air--obviously the signal Daisetsu had released indicating that everyone had to report to the central island of the forested city.

Chipp abruptly stopped talking and gazed at the flare in the night sky as well. "GUESSWE'RETOREPORTTOTHECENTRALISLAND,YES?!WAIT,WHEREISTHECENTRALISLANDANYWAY?ISHETALKINGABOUTTHEONEWITHTHEVOLCANO?"

K' glared at Chipp. Chipp, who finally understood that K' was irritated, immediately stopped asking questions. K' stood up and left the restaurant, heading towards the main isle. He left another "I.O.U" note on the table as he had done with his clothes. Chipp, was still in the restaurant, stuffing sushi in a bag. 'What and addict,' K' thought. 'But hey... he's not so bad. A bit hyperactive, but he's gotten this far for a reason. I wonder how he will fair against me.'

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Status:
Parry Stance currently activated.
Lord Kalten

2 A-Votes
3 R-Votes
1 Unused Ability

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Switchblade Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:12 PM

Road Warrior

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: In your fridge, behind the mayo

A-Vote against Kobatsu

V&M smackdown post coming.

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S-Chicken Boner Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:14 PM

Martian Successor

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

Exclamation

A-VOTES TO...

ALMA
VINCENT
KOBATSU


R-VOTES TO...

CAPTAIN FALCON
KALTEN


TECHNIQUE USE: PARRY STANCE

STUPID FUCKING TRIVIA ALERT: Hideo Kojima, as practically everybody knows, was responsible for the Metal Gear series. During the 16-bit era, another game of his had hit North American shores. The first two people to name that game get my remaining R-Votes.


"So that's how you fooled them!" - Aeris Gainsborough, Final Fantasy VII

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The Damned Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:18 PM

Hyperion's servant

Registered: Oct 2002
Location: Where you are not.

So it has come to this then.

A-Vote to Kobatsu.
A-Vote to Tingle.

R-Vote to Hulk.
R-Vote to Jun.

And can we attack Kobatsu with more than one A-Vote? Because I have one left.

Anyway, King will be furious when she breaks out. Which would be now.


If the good die young, then I'm effectively immortal.

Hyperion: "Stop the asteriod, Magneto. Stop the asteriod, or I'll implode your head."

Hyperion: "Give up this garbage and face the inevitable, Magneto. You cannot defeat me."
Magneto: "Everyone has an Achilles heel!"
Hyperion: "Only Achilles had an Achilles heel. I cannot be stopped."

Opposite attract only because men are sluts and women are whores. Thus the equation balances out.

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Baka Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:18 PM

Heaven or Hell?

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

That'll be Snatcher then, Cru


Baka // Black Angel // Salva Nos

"I'm not good- looking enough to be party leader." - Robin Cook

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DarkBlade77 Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:19 PM

Ratio 4 Vanessa Abuser

Registered: May 2001
Location: Secret Boss Stage #1

Damned: Nope, but there's no Vote Burn this round.

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Luna Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:22 PM

Tetragene

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Energy Nede

MORE frigging ninjas? Well, this calls for only one tactic....same thing I used earlier. But first....

Stepping back away from the fray, Opera began to rummage through her bag. She kept glancing down every so often to make sure she was going to get what she wanted, but not taking her eyes off the ninja squadron. At last, she found what she was looking for. Withdrawing a large black bottle, she uncorked it swiftly with one hand, then threw it into the center of the ongoing battle. As it shattered, an ebony mist rose up from the floor, and formed ghostly tendrils that curled around the enemy briefly before vanishing.

"Smoke Mist, boys....say goodbye to part of your speed," Opera murmured, smirking. "Now to take proper advantage of this. FOL!" She pulled the trigger - seeing as the Kaleidoscope was still set to Alpha-on-One from earlier - and five energy orbs burst out and homed in on the nearest ninja. Opera grinned triumphantly.

You'd better believe that I've got plenty more where that came from! Opera thought gleefully as her fingers located a Magic Rock in her bag. Heh...wonder how they'll like this?

*bouncebouncebounce*

*BAM*SKOOSH*

Mwahahaha.

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Yeah, so it's stupid. xD;;;

1 A-Vote to Kobatsu

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Wayne Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:23 PM

The Night Beckons...

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

In this entry....

-Well... of the many creative ways the Jun/Mal'Ganis date could've ended, I wasn't sure I expected that. And neither did he.
-Mal'Ganis is one unhappy greater demon.

---

He could only watch, stunned, as Jun left. A hundred things he could do; a thousand words he could say... but within his black heart, he knew better than to act. In a flash his discarded robes winked out of existence and the mythril-like battle armor appeared on him. He rose, hooves angrily striking the steps that led down into the pool.

Mal'Ganis was a demon. Demons, at least ones at his level; rarely bothered to show real emotion. Rage, hatred, jealousy... lusts for more fueled a demon's existence. It was what separated them from the weak creatures that fought them as enemies; and their commitment to useless but high-minded ideals had ensured the Legion near-countless victories.

He was a Nathrezim. At least in name.

I failed. I had the woman whose soul I wanted in my power... and I let her go. Foolish, foolish Dreadlord! Did you come back from death to be swayed by a pathetic human? Did you set yourself against millions of your own kind to pass up a chance dropped in your lap? Is a sparkling eye or curves of flesh worth torture for all time?

His hoofbeats echoed across the steel bridge as he crossed back to the mainland. One Ninja came running by, recognizing Mal'Ganis; and asked, "Have you seen Miss Jun--" as he dashed past; but the Dreadlord whirled around, grabbing him by the collar and throwing him into the sea far below. A pair of dirty, rough-looking mortals-- their short steel cutlasses and attire marking them as pirates-- charged at him, only to be cut down by a projected Carrion Swarm and a blinding quartet of slashes, blood flying from the demon's extended claws.

He crossed across the bridge, still hissing angrily; another flash of emerald eyes and black hair, flowing in the wind; danced through his thoughts.

She pitied me! She offers her aid in battle... I do not need a soldier! I demanded a thrall, a powerful being bent to my will. Jun has denied me this, and yet not become my enemy... despite all I had done.

...such as step in the hot springs. I'm a demon! I hate water!


His pupilless violet eyes flared, and Mal'Ganis pointed at the center of the bridge.

Oh, I still have a use for you, Jun. Do not be deceived.

With a thought he banished the beautiful ninja from his mind, and felt a rush of energy; the psychic power he had let decay while trying to seduce Jun filled its old void instantly.

"Aszh nath Infierno sur'thulah!"

Mal'Ganis at once shuddered under the tremendous strain of calling down an Infernal in a land with much natural magic energy. Yet it came; and Mal'Ganis knew at once that he was now more powerful, if only slightly; than he had been before. They did not lie... as this tournament progresses, we change....

The fiery meteor descended with amazing speed, and mere seconds passed before it touched down, blasting into the bridge and vaporizing out its center; the concussion rippling across its supports. The bridge began to collapse, buckling from the center; then falling into the water. The Inferno stone boiled away in the water, and Mal'Ganis turned on the back of his hooves and walked away.

He was slowly beginning to regain control. Death... blood... I must feed. The souls of the ninja I can kill from their own shadows will sustain me now.

And Jun... you made a mockery of a Nathrezim. You, and your people, will suffer as I have, until I have made you mine, forever.


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R-vote to Testament.
R-vote to Jun.
R-vote to Ky Kiske.
R-vote to Yuri.

Use of Vanish.
Use of Spirit Link on...
somebody. Meh, Shang Tsung. Not like it matters at this point anyway.

^ Just wanted XP. Heh.


"As you can see, your people are now mine. I will now turn this city, household by household, until the flame of Life has been snuffed out... forever." - Mal'Ganis

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MageusBlack Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:24 PM

Grab your asses and run!

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

A-Vote to Kobatsu (boss). Posty will come later.

Dammit, people! We've only got 10 minutes left! ><;;

EDIT: Might as well vote dump. o.o

A-Vote to Storm
A-Vote to Tingle

R-Vote to Alma
R-Vote to Opera
R-Vote to Adol Christian

Allay used on Ky


"My name is Maia, of Subaru sparkling in the heavenly dome. I support the holy moon, and pray on your behalf..."

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Renmazuo Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:24 PM

Cute Widdle Cleric Girl

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Graveyard of Airships

These will be mentioned in my post- trust me, it'll be a fun one. But lemme get these votes out.

Alma casts Allay on Sol Badguy

1 A-Vote to Tingle
1 A-Vote to Kalten
1 A-Vote to Kobatsu

Alma activates Endure


"Virtus in cordibus tranquillibus floret. Iustitia est mecum. Per animam meam, cave. Cave."

-- Sponsoring Alma Beoulve, Survivor X.

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Slipstream Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:24 PM

Maester of Monsters

Registered: Feb 2003
Location: Graveyard Within My Mind

A-Vote to Kobetsu, obviously. Other two A-Votes will be ignored.

R-Vote to Testament. Using special ability: Distance Charge, granting the powered-up A-Votes to myself (the one above) and to Alma (in TK's post).

Postie coming soon, just wanted these out the way before tallying ends.


People like you. People who plan out every little detail of their lives.

You could never understand me.

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Bowling Pin Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:25 PM

The 24 Edit Team Av

Registered: Feb 2001
Location: Harker Heights, TX, USA

Cue song: Dragon Ball - Makafushigi Adventure!

More ninja?!

Eleven of them stood.

What a load of crap.

The ninja are outnumbered, but there is a reason they're still confident. We need to team up with someone and chip a few down; let's hope our fellow party members follow up on this strategy!


Dan Hibiki began slapping a ninja in the face; for one whole minute, the ninja stood motionless. Then, the Jounin punched Dan in the gut, disabling him for a moment.

Adol Christian and Sir Alec had begun dueling with Captain "Bling Bling" Falcon, but quickly turned their attention to the ninja grappling them from behind.

Grab Hibiki, and then pick up Falcon and the guy with Obi-Wan's head!

Bruce swerved to avoid the random scuffles, and grabbed the unconscious Dan. Banner dragged him over to Adol and Falcon.

"We need...*huff* to fight them... *huff* one at a time!"

"Good thinking there sport!" Falcon responded, and had Banner's back.

“Reuqnoc dna edivid!” responded the head of Alec, and the silent Adol followed him.

"That ninja in the right isn't fighting anyone yet. Take him down after me!" Bruce once again swerved through the scuffles and slid underneath undetected; he blew a yoga fire and lit the sole Jounin ablaze. "Get in!"

Captain Falcon leaped into the fray first, and with the most beautiful style known to man, gave the burning ninja a five fist combo, finishing with a high kick. The Jounin shook his head, and rolled behind Falcon and threw him.

Dan finally woke up, and saw Falcon and Bruce fighting the still lit up Jounin.

"Aw, shit! How do I help from all the way over here tho-...yeah!" Dan took out a photograph of himself, and signed it. He tossed it at the Jounin, who was stunned for just one moment. Bruce capitalized and grabbed him, locking his shoulders with all the power he could muster.

"Hey, you!" Bruce shouted at Adol. "Do your thing!"

“Ledifni eht znwp!” guided Sir Alec, and Adol did just that. Weakened, the Jounin whose flames had extinguished had decided to cloud the mind of Banner, and make him let go.

You will free me!

SAYS WHO, BITCH?!

You must have some really shiny balls to come in HERE and tell us what to do!

I'm afraid to say that your odds don't look well.

HULK SMASH!!!


The power of the schizophrenic's mind was too strong for mind manipulation. Having his own mind's ass kicked, this Jounin has fallen.

But this battle isn't over!


Jack/Tony/Guile = Edit Team 2003

Sonic Writes Fanfics - Updated? The hell?
The Ansatsuken Kid - Episode 13!
Dan and Skullo - A m121 joint. Rarely updated, but still good.
3rd World Pimp - OGs.

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S-Chicken Boner Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:25 PM

Martian Successor

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

Exclamation

Ky gets 1337 Goron skillz.

R-VOTE TO KY!


"So that's how you fooled them!" - Aeris Gainsborough, Final Fantasy VII

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Curley W Posted: 04-22-2003 , 09:28 PM

Basic Lurker

Registered: Feb 2003
Location:

I'm not gonna write anything, just yet(seeing how slow a writer I am). I'll just Vote Dump for now. Please forgive the random targeting.

1 A-Vote to Kobatsu!
1 A-Vote to Alma Beoulve(Renmazuo)!
1 A-Vote to Hisame Shizumaru(Carly Cheeese)!
1 A-Vote to Vincent Valentine(Kellios)!
1 A-Vote to K'(Daisuke7777)!
1 A-Vote to Sol Badguy(Exeter)! (Most of you seem to be doing rather well. So unless we can't beat Kobatsu, odd's are you guy's are pretty safe)

Using Lord Kalten's Special Ability Strafed Fire to inflict 2 point's of damage on Kobatsu, and negate on R-Vote on Alma Beoulve!

Using Lord Kalten's Special Ability Scattered Fire on Kobatsu and K'!

1 R-Vote to Lord Kalten!
1 R-Vote to King(The Damned)!
1 R-Vote to Ky Kiske(Baka)!
1 R-vote to Opera Vectra(Luna)!

There. 4 point's of Damage to Kobatsu. Best I can do, though not bad, considering the battle system's limits.

We're all counting on each other to take these Ninjas down!

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