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@Wraithblade6
Lucien was on the ground, two long, but shallow cuts in him, the pain being only minute compared to the rage he felt, seeing so many of his men slaughtered before him. Slowly, he stands, seeming quite angry. Extremely angry.
"I should ask you, the same thing. Who the hell are you, and what gave you the right to kill these people? With no remorse, not even a word....How dare you?!" Lucien roars, obviously extremely angry.
When he, himself had to lead his fellows into battle, he tried his damnest to get everyone back in one piece. Even this mission, it was conducted to help Lina, who the rebellion had noticed was being tailed by the Dominion. He suggested it, and now, because of it, people he knew were dead. People with families, fathers, mothers, sons, daughters, all chopped into a red mess inside of the ship. Lucien felt extreme rage at this, but kept it contained, wanting to hear the answer of this mystery man, wanting to hear what he had to say about the act he committed.

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@ShadowVentus
"...My name, is Diamond. I lack a last name. Never was given one. You, you attacked those soldiers without fear..you are not from around here, are you?" Diamond asks, quite surprised. The priestess shifts her stance slightly, as if not sure what stance to take when addressing the strange man before her. "...strange...he's odd. A darkness is in him...but he doesn't seem evil..."
"Yea..he's to soft. I say, kill'em. He may be a bleeding heart.
"Shut up, I don't listen to you...."
"Not yet~"
Then, oddly, the Priestess punches herself in the face, hard enough to bust her lip open. "...Sorry, had to shut someone up..." She says, after the apparently random action.

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@ShadowVentus
Currently, the two parties are at a stand still, neither firing first. You need to move, in order for things to continue. Pick a side...no way to play both teams.

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@Lady Athena
There is a lot of fantasy in it. Golems, Elementals, wizards, all of these exist. However, so does laser tech, space ships, and teleporters.

Deification. Let's give some random people divine powers of creation and see if they get along.

...Question, I've been looking though this, and I'm not sure of something. Can you bring people back to life, that die? Not like necromancy, I mean full on re-animation?

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@Lady Athena
Tor-6. A sci-fi fantasy universe. Think star-wars mixed with some DnD.

Hell's Coffee Lounge: You're gonna have a bad time....

@Lady Athena
Well, many things have happened. However, I could bring you into any story line you wish, from a battle in Tor-6, to a battle in Tsubasa. There is a smaller event going on in the chaos realm, if you wish to get dangerous.

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@Stephanie Dola @Angel of Light @Wraithblade6 @Snarfulblast @kishin asura @thewizardguy

King, seeing his foe before him, the Herald of War, a samurai of great power, was ignorant of the true abilities of the Herald. "...Boy, turn back. My fight isn't with you, it's with the wacko that tried to kill me earlier. If you want, we can fight after..." King says, hoping that the Herald would respect this. The Herald, however, could sense another foe, one far stronger than King, arriving the way the hydra had come....
A roman ship rows across the turbulent waters, its sails torn to shreds by the horrific winds created by the hydra, and the man controlling the power of storms. However, the swipe of the oars in the the water seemed to be done with such strength, the ship forces its way forwards. One man manned this ship, at all stations. Bishamonten, the legendary warrior, came to take his fight to the dragon emperor, having sensed the awakening of the great Hydra. He was, normally, on route to home after raiding a supply ship of the enemy..however, after seeing a viking ship fly though the air, and in the distance, a giant hydra arise, he felt like he needed to follow this. His many copies rowed, moving quickly, but still, he lagged behind...but now, he arrives, ready for war. Ham quickly fuses back into a single being, before leaping from his ship, and swimming to the shore.
"Fear for your lives, cowards, for today the Dragon Emperor's head will be severed from his neck!" Ham roars out, his voice cutting though the chaos like a knife. "Cry havoc, and let lose the dogs of war, for today, they will feast on the corpses of my enemies!"

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Rick was not doing well. Not at all. The crime lord was only a man, and his hand being crushed, and the vacuum created by the nightmare rapidly accelerated his blood loss. He began to crawl towards the portal opened, unable to stand due to the amount of blood he's lost, and the pain he's in. "D-d-damn...this is real..huh?...hehehe. I gotta admit, never expected to die like this.." He chuckles under his breath, feeling as though, he'll die here. However, the Nightmare James may find a more pressing foe, as Gundaz, having spoke to Darkwing duck, and noticed the carnage being wrought near by, had decided to come and play.
"Oi, mutant......I think you're next to be on the B-ba-Que." Gundaz calls out to his foe, looking like a nightmare himself. A butcher, with a sack over his head, his eye holes revealing blood shot eyes of a madman...and in his soul, a hunger that never ceases.
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Lucien got the message, and quickly turns, rushing over to the down Colonel, and grabbing him. Pressing a finger to his ear, Lucien, using a coms device, sends out a distress signal to the fleet.
"Our ride will be here in 5 minutes, I-"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" A blood curdling scream arises from the crashed transport, as Mithias impaled a clone troop in his blade. The smell of blood, and a tinge of gore fills the small area of the transport ship's hull. However, before Mithias can truly commence his slaughter, Lucien drops the Colonel, and rushes into the ship, his body moving as fast as he can muster, the feeling of tiredness and strain gone from him. He bursts though the opening he had cut into the ship, and tries to tackle the vampire, acting like a human cannon ball.

What happens now, is up to those present...

Dragon ball Roleplay!

"...They will hear my name...and they will know fear...."
"I will be their freeza...their Cell....their Buu........."
"Such potential, but it must be brought out with pain, suffering. I will cause this, and more.."

Gor, having reached Buu's house, or, where it should of been, finds a housing complex to be built over where the clay house once stood. Gor growls, seeing it as defacing history, ignorant of the wish to allow those on earth, save for the Z fighters, to forget about the rampage of Majin Buu. Gor charged his energy into the palm of his hand, and formed a ki blast..and obliterated the building, along with all inside, leaving only a scorched spot of earth. Those near by would most likely flee, running, driving away. Why wouldn't they, the demon who defeated the world martial arts champion in a single strike just blew up and entire building....
"..Perfect, a nice clear place to train. I'd best get started, Mizune may sense that...." Gor says, as he in fact, does start training, doing one arm push ups, sit ups, and practicing his fighting moves. As he did, he quickly learned of an attack, memories of the chubby Majin Buu filling his mind....an attack common among demons, but not one Gor had learned in his youth, due to being a lesser demon. A beam, able to transmute anything..however, it's main use by Majin Buu was to turn people into candy, allowing him to absorb them, and their power. Quickly, he began to test this ability, firing it at near by street lamps, cars, and what else. He found, after a few tries, he could easily preform this ability.
Grinning, Gor knew just how to speed up his training so he could, in fact, surpass Mizune, or anyone for that matter. He flies off, into a new city, turning the citizens of the city into candy, and consuming them, turning them into small power boosts for the demon. While each was a small boost, he quickly, moving as fast as he could, devoured ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred people, each one adding onto his power bit by bit. Oddly, as his power grows, his helmet starts to crack, as if his growing power threatens to shatter it. Lucky for him, even devouring so many people, the large number of death was lucky far enough away not to blip up on anyone's sensing radar.

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@Lady Athena
Yo, approved.