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Started by Dracos, July 09, 2002, 09:07:59 PM

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Olguin scowled up at the evil beast, but reluctantly reseathed his katana. Turning purposeful steps towards the two children, his expression was truly grim.

"Get up you two. We need to move...NOW."

Bean Bandit

Miyuki nodded, pulling herself to her feet and looking around warily.

"Which way do we go?" she asked nervously.
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I love the games I've played here.

Shukuen

Leets began running towards the closest, clear exit, gesturing the others to follow. "I really hope you know where we need to go, or else we're going to be running bloody circles if these guys follow us."

Dracos

Charging through the exit two towering pink demons squealed in glee.  The first lowering it's maw as it tore into the madly fleeing crowd.  A virtual smorgasboard of meat charging towards it.  Turning the crowd tried to flee back... finding themselves trapped between the pink ones and the hordes of mishapen demon creatures that were slaughtering everyone in the arena.

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

Anonymous

Olguin quickly assessed the situation, idly fingering the hilt of his katana.

Two...pig demons in front...

A thick crowd of crazed people desperately trying to shove past them to escape certain death, inevitably shoving them towards the pig demons.

A wide assortment of freakish monsters behind them, causing the afformentioned crowd's panicked rush towards the door.

One choice, really.

Pulling the two children with him, he would occasionally shove a random person out of their way.

Once out of the thick crowd, Olguin wrapped an arm around each of the children's waist, flexed his legs, and leapt straight up to, an intense gust of wind aiding the strength behind it.

A sly smile crossed his lips as a hoard of flying demons attacked him and his precious cargo...and flared his aura, flooding his body with more than enough power to survive the next trial.

Spinning in place, he suddenly tapped into the recesses of his Soul...and danced.

Olguin briefly smiled a sad smile, but it was soon replaced by an emotionless mask as his aerial ballet of death continued.

Flipping, kicking, and spinning, Olguin was nothing more than a blur to the demons as he bounced off their forms, sending them to a gruesome death below, indignate cries on their lips as they smashed into the unforgiviving floor.

How could a MORTAL best them in their world.

But Olguin was deaf to their inquires, turning their death into his group's salvation as he ascended higher and higher, nothing more than a flaring sphere of the purest white light as he vanished from the mundane's sights.

That one dance of life and death on their minds as they too were slaughtered in vengenance.

Bean Bandit

Miyuki clung tightly to Olguin, her nerves jangling like a fire alarm.

Her training had kept her level headed enough to avoid panicking...but even a martial artist wasn't immune to fright...and, for one of the few times in her life... she was VERY frightened.
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I love the games I've played here.

Dracos

OOC: The immortals

IC:

Leaping high Olguin was a blur of motion and flame.  Hands protectively cradling the two children he spun, his feet lashing out as he bounded over a redskinned monstrousity, smashing it's head in with a single kick as he bounded higher.

test your might

Spinning, he was a hurricane as his feet slammed into two demons clawing for him.  Flipping he landed higher in the stands and began to charge up the stairs.  Leaping his foot smashed down the lashing claw of the wels before him.   The next smashed into his chest.   Finally kicking off the back of the head Olguin leaped to the top of the colliseum.

Mortal Kombat

Ducking under the last claw, Olguin took a breath...

And took a giant leap...

Flipping his feet  under  him he slammed into the roof down below as the skies tore upon.   The rage of the heavens tore into the creature.   The plasma exploding against it's shell tearing into it as the heat slaughtered hundreds of the demons and screaming humans.

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

Shukuen

Leets stared.

He stared as the world moved at high speeds past him while Mr. Saotome carried them away to safety.

He stared at the monsters as they massacred the people below.

He stared as the skies exploded in light, as if God himself were entering the chaos.

He stared as the city, his home, his life began to crumble in the terrible wrath of the monsters' paths.

Being in complete shock, all he could do was stare.

Bean Bandit

Ryoko made a face as the target came into view.

"God, what a monstrosity." She turned to the control crystals of her partner's cockpit. "Okay, Ryo-Ohki! Let's make our entrance!"

"Mya!"

Ryo-Ohki tilted on her axis, rotating her downward pointing control spike to aim at the target.  Her normally brown navigational spires glowed with crimson power, and in gleaming red arcs, the plasma gathered at a point just in front of the control spike....and fired.

With a roar like that of thunder the gathered plasma erupted, with all the rage and hate the lonely space pirate and her partner possessed...
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I love the games I've played here.

Anonymous

OOC: *channels all the dark emotions he's been bottling up towards more productive purposes*

IC:

An almost feral look of pleasure briefly flickered around Olguin's face as he watched the Angel take a powerful bolt of energy in the side.

NOT NOW!

Snapping out his reverie, he tore down the rooftops,
taking powerful leaps as he went from rooftop to rooftop.

They'd all get their comeuppance one day.

"Grahf..." He growled out.

Dracos

OOC: Okay....  Go now.

IC:

The shell cracked...

And the sword of god

A horrendous roar filled the air as the outer membrane was shed before the damaging plasma.  Tearing free the creature inside rose into the sky.

Would rise high into the heavens.

It extended it's humanoid arms, covered in dark green scales like arm.   A spinning golden circle of energy formed around it's head.  It's huge red eyes opened wide as it roared again.

And cross the earth with it's might.

The earth exploded in a cross from the Arena, glowing bright red as people were vaporized in an instant.  A burning cross of light across the dying city of London.

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

Anonymous

OOC: *smashes some random things*

IC:

A seemingly invisible wave of force shoved Olguin and the others to the ground, silent testament to the sheer power that the monstrosity attacking London possessed.

If they had been any closer to the Arena...

Spinning in mid-air, he grunted as he took the majority of the blow for the two from a particularly rough landing. Painfully sliding across the unforgiving cement, he bit back his yell of agony as he felt something horrible pain flare on his back.

Gasping as they finally came to a halt, he now definately cursed as he spotted the sheath for his family katana. The problem?

It was several feet away from their current position.

Coughing, he kept searching. Where was it?

There...he breathed a reluctant sigh of relief. Several feet further back, he spotted his pack.

At least it had survived intact.

Bean Bandit

Miyuki grunted softly as they impacted heavily with the ground, a brief flash of alarm surged in her mind as Olguin's arm around her spasmed and released her. She instinctively went limp, rolling with the momentum, until finally coming to a stop.

She pushed herself to her hands and knees as quickly as she could, looking around frantically. Her gaze fell on Olguin, a few feet away, and she breathed a small sigh of relief to see the steady, though laboured rise and fall of his chest.

She looked around at the mayhem, and struggled to control her rising fear. Too much was happening...and she was too small to help Olguin.

She gritted her teeth stubbornly, fighting the childish fear she could feel filling her. "Not gonna cry," she whispered to herself. "Got to help Olchan...even if it's only a little..."
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I love the games I've played here.

Shukuen

Leets crashed ungracefully into the ground, neither having time to roll with the landing nor reduce the impact. Groaning, he pushed himself unsteadily up, his hands raw and bloody from scraping the ground, and glanced up. The sudden landing had knocked him back to reality, though he wished it hadn't.

Around him, the streets were filled with the cries of the dying, the screams of the terrified, and the roars of the invaders as they continued their mindless massacre.

He forced himself watched as people were gutted like pigs. As mothers watched their children devoured before their eyes. He watched the sadistic glee of the monsters as they continued to spread death and chaos in their paths. He felt so helpless watching these people, some were possibly friends, slaughtered so ruthlessly.

Leets clenched his fists, ignoring the shot of pain as his fingers dug into the wounds, and the dripping of blood onto the pavement. He gritted his teeth, eyes tightly shut, as he trembled in anger. Anger at himself for being so helpless. Anger at the invaders. Anger at fate for dealing this mess.

He had already lost his life. Now he would lose the only home he'd ever known.

And there was nothing -- absolutely nothing he could do.

Dracos

OOC: This is omniscient...just for you  ^_~

IC:

A mountain of muscle squealed as a tiny stick spun to a stop right by it's foot.  Towering eight feet tall, eight hundred pounds of muscle, a locomotive of destruction, it roared and lowered it's horns.

Twin meaty arms streched outward as it began to move, graceful somehow in it's fierce charge as it's feet slammed against the concrete.  Death stood in it's bloodshot eyes.

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.