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cLuTcHFieND Junior
Member
USA 144
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Posted - 10/09/2001 :
16:54:29
cLuTcHFieND listens to the responses to his question.
"Well, this is worse than playing phone tag. Damm."
cLuTcHFieND looks around.
"I've been looking around for Jihon all over the place. He
could be anywhere. He probably stuffed himself into that
little bottle of his. He used it before. (ref.
Animeboards.com/The Original Board Battles Thread)It's not
that bad though. I brought some help."
cLuTcHFieND presses a button on a controller in his hand.
There is a noise from off to the left, and a small creature
runs out from behind some rubble it was obviously searching
and stands in front of cLuTcHFieND. Upon further inspection,
it turns out to be a small robot. It stands about 2 feet tall
and look nothing like a human. It has a titanium spiked staff
in it's left hand. It regards cLuTcHFieND silently with its
pale, glowing green eyes. cLuTcHFieND looks back towards the
group.
"Assassin. Scavenger model. Version 6.2. It finds things
faster than anything else I've seen. And, it's good at
fighting."
cLuTcHFieND presses another button, and the robot goes back
to the pile of rubble and begins searching again.
"So, are you guys going to help out?"
(ooc: I have chosen to ignore Kawanaua until he manages to
actually contribute to this thread.)
cLuTcHFieND: The everliving flame. |
Halcon New
Member
54
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Posted - 10/09/2001 :
19:12:57
Halcon walks around the spot that was once the arena.
Something sparkling catches his eye. He walks towards it and
on his way he sees that it is a bottle. One very much like the
ones at his Uncle's shrine. As he approaches it he sees an
ancient symbol of his people engraved on it. He picks it up
and sees ashes inside of it.
"No, its not Jihon. But..."
Halcon hurridly tucks the bottle into the hidden pocket of
his cloak. As it rests there it rumbles occasionally. This
sets Halcon at ease.
Hello again Kelvack...
The bottle rumbles strongly this time and Halcon chuckles
to himself. He is reminded of his Uncle's shrine and how he
stole one of the bottles there once. It rumbled like it had a
toranado inside of it until it was put back.
As he hears Clutchfiend as if anyone else is going to help
he starts to rummage around in the debris. He does not find
any bottle, but he does find an odd looking shield. It was
golden in color, just like his armor. There were spikes stick
out of it that went different directions. His arm slid easily
into he straps and it seemed like it belonged with his armor.
It was light enough that it wouldn't slow him down, but it was
quite sturdy. How sturdy was the question...
I suppose I find that out the next battle I'm
in...
The bottle rumbles in the cloak pocket and Halcon
understands the message. Kelvack had constructed the bottle
and shield before he died. Never wanting to miss a good
battle, Kelvack had infused these things with his soul.
"No bottle yet. But I did find Kelvack's shield. He 'said'
that I could use it for now."
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Kawanua
the Fallen Angel New
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51
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Posted - 10/10/2001 :
06:21:32
((OOC:: screw you too!))
Kawanua walks up to where Soul is, and asks
" whats going on? do you need any help with anything? "
Kawanua walks around looking at the fighters and sees
Clutch, he he walks past Clutch with out saying a word, Clutch
does the same.
The battle they had was still in there memory. Kawanu a
walks back near Soul, staying a couple of metres back just
ncase he might of been intruding on something.
" So??? "
Life is a meaningless word unless you actually live |
Soul
Reaver Junior
Member
107
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Posted - 10/10/2001 :
07:51:02
Soul
Reaver faces Kawanua.
"Interesting to see you here... I wonder what has drawn you
to this ruined dimension?"
Soul Reaver shakes his head slightly.
"In answer to your question, we are all on a quest... at
the current time, we are trying to find a lost companion of
ours. However, this quest need not be any of your concern, as
our paths seem to have crossed more by accident than
intention. Though you may join us if you wish, you have no
obligation to do so..."
(ooc: Firey... it's up to you if you join in or not, but
know that there is a HUGE history here that you'd have to sort
of catch up on, and if you're not really good at role playing
and story-writing, you might want to avoid getting involved...
unlike the Board Battle Classic, we're concentrating largely
on an epic story here, rather than a battle.)
--To fight is to live... and my battle is eternal-- |
Kawanua
the Fallen Angel New
Member
51
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Posted - 10/10/2001 :
08:50:50
" Ok
i see, well i'll be off then. Good bye. "
Kawanua walks away and jumps into the air and
disappears.
Life is a meaningless word unless you actually live |
cLuTcHFieND Junior
Member
USA 144
Posts |
Posted - 10/10/2001 :
17:20:04
cLuTcHFieND watches Kawanua go. He considers following
him and finishing their earlier battle (Animeboards.com/The
Original Board Battle) but decides that abandoning Jihon is
not a good idea.
There is a loud beeping noise behind cLuTcHFieND, and he
turns around. His scavenger is there, holding up a strange,
glowing bottle. cLuTcHFieND grins.
"Hey guys! I found him!"
cLuTcHFieND: The everliving flame. |
Thisias Starting
Member
12
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Posted - 10/10/2001 :
21:21:41
*Thisias looks at the exited Cutchfeind. He smiles and
walks slowly to him. He grabs the glowing bottle and Smirks as
he looks at it.*
"All we need now is a body for him."
*Thisias scans the terrain looking for a body. When he
relises there is nothing he smirks again. *
"Bottoms up!"
*Thisias removes the cap and drinks the contents of the
bottle. His body begins to writh and and crackle with small
amounts of energy... He is under going a transformation of
somekind....*
Half demon half man... Tormented by his own existance. |
Thisahon Starting
Member
38
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Posted - 10/10/2001 :
21:33:14
*As
Thisiases body crackles and his existance churns, his wings
fly from his back tearing his clothing. The demon wings grow
feathers that of an angel. He looks up at the others so they
can see his face. The famillar image of the mask of shame
pulsates on Thisiases face. When finally the churning and
crackling stops a whole new person is created from the bonding
of Jihon and Thisias from the fusion immerges....
THISAHON!!!... As the new warrior speaks both the voice of
Thisias and Jihon can be heard simultaniousely...*
"Wow this is great!! I think that we should have fused like
this a long time ago!! Geeze I feel so strong!!!"
*Thisahon reaches for the neck part of what was once
Thisiases attire. he unzips it down to the bottom of the
mask.*
"Where's Kelvack?"
xXBoth a demon and an inmortal.Xx |
Soul
Reaver Junior
Member
107
Posts |
Posted - 10/11/2001 :
08:05:05
Somewhere else, in a small pocket of reality beyond the
Warp, on an obsidian island, there stand three stones, each
engraved with the name of a different warrior. One of the
stones bears the name 'Jihon'. Now, that stone is rapidly
being consumed by glowing, hairline cracks. They spread over
its smooth surface, eating it up with indescribable hunger.
Then, with a rumble, the stones explodes into fragments,
raining down on the bleak island, and melting back into the
ground from whence it came. Tamrissa, who is still in the
Sanctuary, bears witness to this, as the explosion wakes her
momentairly from her motionless state. However, she soons
sinks back to the ground again, feeling empty and cold.
Meanwhile, back in the remains of the Upper Umbra, Soul
Reaver turns to Thisahon.
"Jihon? I suppose it IS you, in a sense. Father and son
reunited... It is good to see you alive. Unfortunately, I have
bad news for you. Kelvack is dead - he was killed in the
collapse of the Upper Umbra. Sabre Soldier, too, has been
killed - his body resides in one of my Sanctuaries. Tamrissa
has been shaken by these recent events, and is also still in
my Sanctuary. Only a few of us are left now."
A shadow flits past the columns to the left of the
warriors.
"And that may soon prove to be problematic, to say the
least! I sense a lingering darkness here... an active
malevolence directed towards us..."
From among the rubble, shreds of darkness rise and float
over the ground towards the warriors. Ghostly voices slide
like ice-coated daggers into their brains.
Your fault... we shall avenge... you will suffer...
eternity...
As the warriors look on in horror, the creatures reveal
their forms, slowly fading and shifting... indistinct, but
still there... a woman, dressed in a shawl, holding a
skeletal, blood spattered baby... a man, bearing a pitchfork
used for tending the fields, his eyes dead and streaked with
tears... a group of children, their clothing ragged and torn,
their mouths open in silent screams...
Soul Reaver, eyes wide, draws Blooddrinker. He begins to
back away.
"They are Shades! The violent destruction of this place has
left many spirits feeling angry, fearful, and betrayed... they
sense the harbinger of their original destruction, and come to
seek revenge! Watch yourselves!!"
The Shades approach, their claw-like, withered hands
extended to touch the hearts of their foes...
--To fight is to live... and my battle is eternal-- |
Thisahon Starting
Member
38
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Posted - 10/11/2001 :
11:04:52
*Thisahon looks at the approaching beasts. He turns to
the others and slowly walks towards them...*
"Why are they so slow? No matter... "
*Thisahon turns to the approaching beasts.*
"Tis a shame you had to die... But you were followeers of
the evil council. You can seek your vengence apon us but it
will only bring more blood to this hellish ground. Please Just
allow us free passage through this wastland we will do you no
harm..."
*As the beasts keep approaachin Thisahon turns to
Soul....*
"I dont think its working how about you?"
xXBoth a demon and an inmortal.Xx |
cLuTcHFieND Junior
Member
USA 144
Posts |
Posted - 10/11/2001 :
16:43:52
cLuTcHFieND backs away from the Shades. The scavenger,
sensing cLuTcHFieND's ainxiety, does the same.
"I don't think we can kill these things. They are
spirits."
cLuTcHFieND: The everliving flame. |
Soul
Reaver Junior
Member
107
Posts |
Posted - 10/11/2001 :
19:29:33
"There is no reasoning with these creatures. They CAN
be destroyed, but such a task is almost impossible, and they
are legion! I cannot absorb them as I could with a Wraith...
their souls are twisted and bitter to the extent that they are
not even souls anymore... merely shreds of concentrated hatred
and death."
Blooddrinker speaks to Soul Reaver's mind.
Hahaha! Jihon actually thinks all the inhabitants of the
Upper Umbra were accepting of the rule of the Council! Perhaps
I should tell him the truth of what he has done?...
Soul Reaver snaps back at the sword.
Silence, Blooddrinker! You will keep not say anything -
Jihon is tortured enough already. There is no gain to be made
in having that weigh on his conscience... it was not something
he could avoid.
The Daemon stays smugly silent.
As Soul Reaver back away, he feels a chill rising from
behind his back. He whirls around, only to see more Shades
rising around them.
"We are surrounded! Beware, my friends! Magic is fairly
inneffective against these creatures, and their very presence
will interfere with your spellcasting! We will find it very
difficult to open a Warp Gate with them nearby! Magical
weaponry can harm them, but approaching anywhere near them
will expose you to a life-sapping, sub-zero chill... this will
not be easy!"
The warriors find themselves drawing together tighter as
the ring of Shades begins to close in on them.
--To fight is to live... and my battle is eternal-- |
Thisahon Starting
Member
38
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Posted - 10/11/2001 :
19:52:55
*Thisahon, still looking at the on comming threat, drws
the sword that was once weilded by his freind and comrade
Kelvack. He sticks the sword into the ground and stares at it.
The sword begins to glow with an energy much like that of
Kelvacks aura. The sword slowly transforms into a blazing
blade with a demon bone handel. Thisahon grabs the blade with
one mighty hand guantleted in demon bone. Inside Thisahon the
two warriors talk of the new form they have taken....*
Jihon: Wheres Tamrissa... She is'nt dead is she?
Thisias: No she is on the other side of the portal... I
don't know what she is doing.
Jihon: I see... What of Gabriel and Schzed?
Thisias: They are with Tamrissa and Briggit on the other
side.
Jihon:Good....
Thisias:... You do know these spirits blame you for their
death do you not?
Jihon:... Yes... Nothing can be done to bring them back.
Tis a shame but what else is there to do?
Thisias: Fight! Fight with all the power you have got.
Jihon: Indeed....
*After a short pause Thisahon picks up the flaming sword
which seems to be newly crafted.*
"From the fires of the umbra... I shall bring you peace in
death that you were denied in life!!!"
*Thisahons arua flares out of him in a bright wave of
heated light. He waves the oncomming souls to attack...*
"Lets go!!"
xXBoth a demon and an inmortal.Xx |
Halcon New
Member
54
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Posted - 10/11/2001 :
20:50:51
Halcon steps back along with Jihon, Soul and
Clutchfiend. He has heard of these creatures from his Uncle.
Knowing of the danger, Halcon flares up his aura. Even though
it would not do much to stop the advancing Shades, he feels
more secure with it around him.
"Guys, even though I had very little to do with their
destruction, they want me too. They seem to hate all that is
living just because they are... living."
After his little speech Halcon draws his sword and
positions his shield. The spikes on the shield glow red as if
Halcon's aura set off a reaction in them. They glow brighter
as he flares his aura up and down. The Shades pay no heed to
it and they keep slowly advancing. Halcon realizes that
something must be done soon or they will all be on top of the
warriors in no time...
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JoeCool Head
Honcho
USA 246
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Posted - 10/11/2001 :
20:52:43
Closing due to length.
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