Professor_Wyvern

DUNGEON CRAWL!!: The Stylized Dungeon Crawling Adventure Game

Gabriel nodded towards James. "Sir Hawthorne please watch over my mug of ale. As you know, I have far more important matters to do than drink." Gabriel went to the kitchen as discretely as possible, as he looked for Crystal. "It may not be my place to ask, but I cannot stand a fair lady suffering when there is someway I can help. What is the matter? Perhaps I could help with a song or two... Or in some other way, and I assure you I shall help you with whatever the problem is."

Fantastical and Exciting Adventures in SPAAAACE!: THE ADVENTURE

Ah the Pravadov's Cook-off, always a fun time

Fantastical and Exciting Adventures in SPAAAACE!: THE ADVENTURE

As the beast was lunging forth ready to devour Zharkov it possibly couldn't imagine the horrors that would await it. Zharkov's flames struck the creature who writhed its head around in agony. It began hissing as its scales and eyes, were becoming charred from the flames. The crowd roared with enthusiasm as the beast was consumed in flames. The beast, now effectively blind tried to make one last bite upon Zharkov using the diminishing strength it had.

Well tried being the keyword, the beast collapsed to the cheering of the crowd. The beast laid there dead, as an announcement came from the crowd, "Zharkov has slain this foe! Now for a real battle!"

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Khaa stared down at Shah'Nahul and Akira, "It is time." Khaa and his partner stared at the two of them.

Fantastical and Exciting Adventures in SPAAAACE!: THE ADVENTURE

The beast growled as Zharkov managed to find a nice spot, which looked like it was weaker from other encounters. He was successfully able to chomp down on the spot, and there were sounds of cracking as his teeth entered the beast's body. The beast released its encoiling grip a fair amount due to the pain, as blood was pouring from the site where Zharkov bit it. It hissed at Zharkov as held its head up for a bit as it flicked out its tongue for a moment, before reeling the tongue back in. It moved its head close to Zharkov as it moved for a bite of its own against Zharkov.

Fantastical and Exciting Adventures in SPAAAACE!: THE ADVENTURE

The beast growled with indignation as Zharkov was managing to hold its mouth in place. As Zharkov slammed his head down on the creature, he managed to leave notice cracks on the upper set of fangs, it appeared that the beast wouldn't be able to hold on to those for much longer, as for the lower set they looked as they did before the strike. The beast shrieked out in pain as the crowd cheered on Zharkov. The creature was moving away from Zharkov as the blue hexagonal pieces shined brightered as a crackling noise was heard. The beast growled as it charged towards Zharkov while it quickly maneuvered its body as began trying to curl around Zharkov, and hold him in place.

Fantastical and Exciting Adventures in SPAAAACE!: THE ADVENTURE

Ah it has been to long. But now, THE ARENA DEMANDS ENTERTAINMENT! Long live the Festival of Beasts!

Fantastical and Exciting Adventures in SPAAAACE!: THE ADVENTURE

The beast quickly scurried towards Zharkov as it lunged its head towards Zharkov's torso with its maw fully agape. Once in a close distance to Zharkov the beast would slam its fangs down with incredible strength. During this time the lower levels of the crowd were raising their fists in union as they raised them up and down in the air. "ZHARKOV, ZHARKOV!"

The atmosphere of the arena was filled with excitement as the beast and Zharkov were engaging in battle. There were still plenty of merchants peddling food and drink during the show, while the crowd cheered with great enthusiasm. While it may be an early match, the crowd knew Zharkov would entertain.

Fantastical and Exciting Adventures in SPAAAACE!: THE ADVENTURE

From the gateway emerged a snarling creature, it was about twenty feet long and was covered in a thick green scaled hide.Along its back was a series of blue neon hexagonal shaped attachments. It quickly went over the arena floor, quickly moving its several black tendril like legs. It peered at Zharkov with its beedy eyes and opened its maw, revealing a large massive of elongated fangs.

The crowd cheered with anticipation.

Transformers-Power Surge

Curses, they know the dark secrets which lingers in my circuitry! Krieg thought to himself as he noticed another Autobot, Wheelclimb. If there was one thing he learned in Cybertron's Gladiator Games, well other than how much he enjoyed the carnage, it was that you never expose feelings other than your bloodlust. Krieg turned to face him as he desperately tried to hide the jar. "IT WAS JUST A RUSE!" Krieg boldly declared as he noticed he did a terrible job of hiding the jar, and that it was still in plain view. Krieg stared at Wheelclimb who was crying. "Er my wounds are my ow-" Krieg clenched his left fist as he slammed it down into a pile of rubble.

"W-why couldn't I protect her alone!? How could I fail in such a task?" Krieg shed a small bit of his own lubricant. I suppose there is no point in denying it... My circuitry still aches from my loss. The void it left in me is endlessly colder than space. Krieg glanced at Wheelclimb, "Your offer is most generous, and I would gladly accept help offered to restore her back to life. This is a task I need help in. It is not as simple as destroying a Decepticon." Krieg stared at him for a bit, before finally replying to the transmission, "I WILL BE AT THE MEETING HALL SOON!" He laughed boisterously as he moved his wife's spark jar closer to him.

Invocation of the Divoria: The unfurling wings of Ondulish

Through BIG BUSINESS. See you kids aren't doing things right! You are encouraging a generation of Wannabe Shonen Heroes, Sentai Squad Members, Magical Girls, and other delinquents!

*Shakes hand angrily* Damn kids... Back in my day we didn't have those things..