rawkhawk64

Destroy the Godmodder! (v2.0)

Sorry it's taken me so long to reply guys. Life is kicking my ass right now. I'll try to have a post up today (12/14).

As for taking the fall... I randomly determine that (thank you, random.org)

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Link doesn't sing, and don't expect Rawk to.

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Rawk took stock of himself. He was wearing just what he remembered when he had clicked 'Submit'. But that nagging feeling kept insisting itself on his mind. So, Rawk focused on it... and suddenly he felt power surging through him. "Hmm... seems like we're just in a bit of code. A 'Cyberworld' so to speak." Rawk said. Link nodded. "Makes sense." he replied. Rawk then saw someone appraoch. Roman-style clothing, pure muscle. Interesting. Then, he saw a rocket (odd), and what looked like a Pokémon. Something told Rawk that she was an earth spirit of sorts. Then, someone came over, meowing every so often, and talking about someone in his head. Rawk nodded. Made sense. "Well, you can call me Rawk. And this... I guess is Link." Rawk said, gesturing to Link, who was taking stock of his items.

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Link frowned, ignoring Rawk's introduction. Some of his equipment was missing. Sure, he had some of the more vital things, but Link preferred having all of his equipment in one place. However, the Hylian looked up eventually, and just nodded. He didn't feel like talking much right now. Besides, he had more important things to worry about. Like who did this and why. Last thing he remembered, he was off to visit Zelda to see about going on a date, and now here he was.

Destroy the Godmodder! (v2.0)

I pulled the name from some famous Roman Gladiators we learned about back in high school Latin class.

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Yeah, I'm hoping to get this moving too, if for no other reason than to bring Mecha Sonic and M. Akuma into the fray as well. Plus, I wanna get Rawks arsenal of Pieces maxed out ASAP too. This is the first RP where I could have a similar character at full strength. The original sheet was my original idea for the character, but OP-ness like that is generally frowned upon. Glad this RP is more loose with that.

Destroy the Godmodder! (v2.0)

Damnit, Guild!

Destroy the Godmodder! (v2.0)

Megadraco said
M snaps his fingers, and the whole of the Mist flooding the stadium concentrates around Spiculus, pouring into his mouth and his nostrils.Then, the Mist remaining outside turns into hundreds of swords, which stab him.CHARGE: 4/4!!"And now, it's showtime!"M throws his glowing hands up, and from an indeterminate point behind him, though definitely within the borders of the Colosseum, comes forth a massive, azure dragon, with the wings of a bat and a mouth spitting the bluest of flames. M's robe turns into a strange blue plate armor, as he leaps onto the dragon's back. It then lets out a great roar, and spits his flames on the Gladiator.CHARGE: 5/10

The Godmodder's Mist protects Spiculus from your mist. Spiculus manages to dodge most of the swords, but the dragon's flames and one of the swords cause 1500 damage!

gamer5910 said
Riku took a stance that would make it easy for him to immediately dash off. In the mean time circles the size of foot holds appeared around the gladiator, and within seconds purple fire bursted out of the many circles trying to damage and blind the Gladiator. Riku had also dashed off towards the Gladiator and jumped off the ground just enough for him to get into a flying keep ck stance while the momentum kept carrying him towards the Gladiator.

The Gladiator dodges the flames from the holes, and traps you in his net. You are restrained for one turn!

Spiculus then throws his trident, causing one random attack to fail! The Godmodder snaps his fingers, and five hungry lions emerge from gates. "What good blood sports keep the combat to just combatants? None." the Godmodder says. Each turn, 5 or 10 lions will spawn. The five lions pounce, causing one random person to respawn instead of attack.

Godmodder Stats

Godmodder HP: 96/100
Buffs: Mist

Spiculus: 98500/100000
Lions: 1000/1000 x5

Anti-Godmodders

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Megadraco said
"All right, then." Says M, as he begins to exude more and more blue Mist, flooding the battlefield, while making sure that the air around his fellow anti-Godmodders is clean. He then grabs his intercom, and speaks into it,"So, A, you and T already at location? Good. Now, P should begin to open the portal. But don't go through it 'till I tell you. I'm in some sort of pocket Colosseum dimension, I need to defeat 4 guys to escape. I do have some powerful allies in here, so it should be easy."M summons his swords again.M hands grow brighter.CHARGE: 4/10CHARGE: 3/4

gamer5910 said
The mysterious man tugged his cloak before in on clean motion pulling it off. Once the cloak was pulled off it revealed what looked like a sixteen year old with white hair and demon horns, wearing a black sweat shirt and a red t-shirt with skeleton gloves on his hands, and black sweat pants and black shoes with white laces. "I am Riku son of death and by the creed of death you are far past your due time, so you must die Godmodder!" Riku shouted

Mikellh Dejax said
"Since we apparently are introducing ourselves now." The chrome man put one of his hands under his chin, and the other hand supports the other's elbow. "I am Eubeal." (Pronounced, yu beyal or yu, beel) He stated his name with such casualness and calmness, not bothering to make it seem like it was significant, for it wasn't. He made this name for himself as frankly, it sounded awesome, it was a combination of two discoverers of what he specializes at, Physics. Since there was nothing to attack for now, Eubeal remained his stance.Charge: 2/3Charge: 3/15

AnonyNoob said
The Russian took a moment of self-congratulation as his target was struck, finding a mere instant later that he was within alarming proximity of the many strangers whom were fighting said enemy. Armoring system adapting once more as the plating retracted only slightly, allowing him moderate mobility again while still granting a good amount of coverage. Glancing over each being in turn, before his gaze settled on the speaking one, Eubeal. Listening intently before taking his own moment to speak up, seeming fluent in English though his accent was thick."I am called Impul'Som Tyazhest'. Most find it simpler to call me Som."The man took another long swig from his bottle, emptying it this time before smashing it on the ground. Looking briefly over the crowds, before letting his gaze settle on one of the arenas' gates, awaiting their foes with rifle in hand.

Vordak said
Suddenly, a loud rumble echoes through the arena, and the spectator seats being to crumble, hundred thousands of people falling into the arena sands together with huge chunks of rock which squish them underneath. Sand envelopes the writhin mass of faceless beings and tears them apart, creating a dark red sludge, which rapidly begins to consdense. With another series of loud bangs, a wave of heat washes over the arena, the ball of organic tissue and sillicon emanating a blinding white radiance as it is molded into the form of a humanoid. Slowly, it cools, and an armor clad robot is presented to the remianing spectators, the fighters and the Godmodder, colored a glossy black with a slight deep violet tint. Harvesting samples of nearly any chemical there is from the human bodies and forged superb accuracy, it is built from highly advanced materials, the creator showing acute technological prowess and the creation advanced enough to defeat a small army on its own. It might seems strange that somebody would have enough power to pierce the Godmodder's barrier - but frankly, the creator was inside all the time. A didgitalized replica of sentince, he were a biological being in the past, but now, fully cybernetisized and contanied in a microchip the size of one's toenail. Previously latched onto one of the anti-godmodders, he now transmitted himself into the newly created body and prepared for battle, transmuting himself a sword form several more of the faceless spectators.

Yeah, no. The Godmodder reverses all the damage you did, and you're now stuck inside the arena as well.

The Godmodder smirks at the fighters' reactions. Well, now. Let's see how good of a show you put up. Bring out the first Gladiator! The Godmodder says. A muscled man emerges, standing fully eleven feet tall. He carries a short sword in a scabbard at his hip. He also has a net and a large trident in his hands.

Godmodder Mini-Boss: Spiculus the Trident Master

Godmodder Stats

Godmodder HP: 95/100
Buffs: Mist

Spiculus: 100000/100000

Anti-Godmodders

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Rawk clicked "Submit Post", as did his friend next to him. However, both of their screens started going all screwy. "I-i-is this s-s-s-supposed t-to happen?" his friend asked. "Not sure, ZM." Came Rawk's cool reply. Pretty soon, both were floating in an endless mass. Issue was, his friend had been changed. His usually nervous demeanor was placid and calm. It was as if Link himself had taken over. "Well... certainly looks like this is gonna be interesting." Rawk said. 'Link' nodded, saying nothing. Well, looks like Rawk was alone with his thoughts... and there were a lot of them, as he saw others having various reactions over what was going on. Some were happy, some were quite calm, and yet others were freaking out. All manner of reactions. Perfect. And yet, Rawk felt the beginnings of something stirring inside of him... as if what had just happened was only the beginning.

Destroy the Godmodder! (v2.0)

I'll give you guys until Wednesday to react. Then, the first mini-boss will be unleashed.