As Grimlock hit a building, something quite odd happened. Instead of the usual reaction of the building breaking, it bent around the fist as if it were liquid. The material simply avoided getting hit by entering a liquid-like state, and no matter how much force Grimlock and the other Dinobots put into their punches or other physical attacks, the buildings could not be destroyed. The most reaction would be a ripple, soon halted. Gaia wasn't about to allow his City to be torn down by a group of angry dinosaurs, robotic or no, not when his task had been to protect it from harm.
"The City of Heroes is under my protection. Any who attempt to harm the city, or harm others within it's boundaries, will be eliminated." Gaia's voice spoke out throughout the entire city, save the area Bob, Blake and Yang were in. Even in the midst of a speech, Gaia made sure not to interrupt Bob and his games, fearing to set off a rampage, as was common with the fickle God. "If you value your own lives or those of your friends, cease your actions immediately." Gaia was prepared to fight even these massive opponents if he had to.
Bob simply laughed, as he looked at the two contestants in this Death Match. "Miss Blake! Your dear friend Yang wishes to kill you in order to save the girl that tortured your other friend, Weiss. Welcome to the City of Heroes." He chuckles, as suddenly health bars appeared above both contestants, representing their physical and mental health at any time compared to the norm. "Now, begin! If you don't start fighting in ten seconds, I'm going to start blowing things up!" Bob laughs crazily, as in the background battle music starts playing from no obvious source.
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celty sturluson said
ya i didnt like shion anymore and i never finished the anime she was in and now im really into durarara
Hey Shion
"Your choice has been made." Bob laughs, as he holds out one hand. There would many ways to create an illusion of Blake, or Ruby. However, that would be boring, and not at all what he had offered. No, he had offered for her to fight her friend. Bob's laugh echoes through the city of heroes, as the skyscrapers melt aside, forming into a massive arena for the coming battle. Then, he held up one hand, and Blake appeared in front of him. He had not used another Chaos Shard, no. He hadn't created a representative of her memory, even, nothing so complex. All he'd done was teleport Blake to this location. "As promised. If you defeat, and kill, your friend, I will allow you to keep Mia." Bob's grin was bright and wide, the smile of a demon.
Wraithblade6 said
Heros of the storm is another Blizzard game, like wow. It's basically a simple dota-like game with all the famous warcraft, starcraft, and diablo characters in it. I think you have to get an invitation to play the alpha version of it. It's not officially released for public play yet. I will look into getting you or anyone in on it if you want. But, it is SO much fun, and I really like not having to worry about last-hitting. Let me find some info for you. And I painted Jack into a nice corner. Good luck getting out of that gracefully, human. muahahah
Holy crap. That sounds absolutely awesome! Damn. I'm buying that the moment it comes out.
Also, Jack is escaping from your corner with ease.
Weiss jumped, landing on a sigil, shooting forward with incredible speed. Her blade was aimed to kill before Yang could get there. However, before she could do this, she screeched, tumbling to the ground, her skin cracking, black smoke leaking from it. The copy of Weiss seemed to go through a seizur, as black smoke came from it's eyes, ears and mouth, before it's skind completely exploded, revealing the black shade from before. The blackness seems to be leaking away, however, and soon all that's left is a brightly gleaming black gem.
Bob chuckles. "Well done. Fear is easily defeated through a demonstration of bravery." He smiles at this most amusing game, the girl who had not broken when faced with her own friend. "You certainly do have the right to face me. However, I'm not letting you off that easily." Bob narrows his eyes, as he holds out two hands. In each hand is a pil, one blue, and one red. "Take the red pill, and I will set you up in another of your friends in combat. If you win, I will admit I have been bested, and I will allow you to keep Mia. But I can guarantee this fight will be far harder. Take the blue pill, however, and you can avoid all that hustle. Instead, you will owe me a single favor, and I shall take my leave. Of course, who knows when I might pull in that favor?" Bob chuckles. Regardless of what she chose, this would be most amusing. Even if he were to lose Mia, this was just too beautiful an opportunity to miss.
Bob chuckles. "Well done. Fear is easily defeated through a demonstration of bravery." He smiles at this most amusing game, the girl who had not broken when faced with her own friend. "You certainly do have the right to face me. However, I'm not letting you off that easily." Bob narrows his eyes, as he holds out two hands. In each hand is a pil, one blue, and one red. "Take the red pill, and I will set you up in another of your friends in combat. If you win, I will admit I have been bested, and I will allow you to keep Mia. But I can guarantee this fight will be far harder. Take the blue pill, however, and you can avoid all that hustle. Instead, you will owe me a single favor, and I shall take my leave. Of course, who knows when I might pull in that favor?" Bob chuckles. Regardless of what she chose, this would be most amusing. Even if he were to lose Mia, this was just too beautiful an opportunity to miss.
Weiss stops long enough to show off an arrogant smirk. "You never were one for foresight, were you?" Weiss holds up Myrtenaster. She brings it smashing down, a long trail of ice exploding from the ground and freezing around Yang. "I'm going to kill you. Just submit and run away, you worthless bitch." With this, Weiss sets Myrtenaster to Violet, dashing forward as the blade glowed with a violet light. She would finish this, as she had been created to do, fueled by the fear Yang held. Fear permeated all beings, no matter how brave, and it would be her weapon in this battle.
Of course, Jack's plans were great. Ever since he had first started learning, he had known he had an exceptional mind. He walked through education without a problem, surpassing many of his teachers with ease. However, despite this, he had never been lazy. He'd simply learned beyond the confines of what the educational system advocated, knowledge not intended for his age. He had been a genius, a prodigy, sceptically examining the laws by which his predecessors had worked. After he had completed several mysteries in quantum mechanics, it had been easy to create False Mass, the principle which was able to bend gravity according to a movement of quantum particles, causing the force to work differently. It had baffled the world, and been the basis upon which he had built his success.
However, Jack Stein, child prodigy, had never had a goal. He had learned from the age of 8 that he was better than everyone else, and he had believed it easily. He could have been the greatest man in the world, saving thousands, but why keep himself busy with the lives of others? He had never had friendships, he had never had any relationships he could avoid. His father was a fool and a drunkard, acting out his problems on young Jack. He was better than that. He had a mind capable of thought processes most humans could only dream of, he was the world's greatest genius, the man who would own the world.
Blessed with all the tools to do whatever he wished in the world, Jack had been driven by simple curiosity. He would build, and discover, simply for the goal of discovery. To expand his knowledge, to know more! A greed for new creation, a greed for knowledge, a curiosity that could never be sated. He was God, playing with all the people like toys, as he answered the mysteries of the universe. And eventually, he had discovered his one true goal. Amongst the secrets he had uncovered there had been one, a single idea, innocent in itself, which had linked everything up. He had been given a goal. Something to work for, something to pursue. A reason for all the creations he formed, for all the knowledge he had acquired.
A prophecy of doom.
Jack chuckles, as he sees Magnus go through his thoughts in his own, sluggish way. Suspicion was easy to recognize, in the way he held his body ready for a fight, in the way he kept his eyes on Jack, the predatory preparation. Even the greatest of liars could be discovered, if one knew high. Psychology was an easy thing, the mind not nearly as miraculous as some would believe. To Jack, it was an open book, and simply looking at Mithias, he could already tell what Mithias intended. "Oh, old friend, still the fool. The United States of Vampireland is a hopeful dream that will shatter soon. Were Magnus to attack any major countries, the following nuclear war would wipe out all life on Earth, and there would be nobody left. After the apocalypse, only the cockroaches would be left, and, of course, robots."
Jack's smile never wavers, knowing and smug. "The words I speak will never leave this room. Nobody could hide a sensor aboard my Terebithia I do not know about, not a single curve in this ship is a stranger to me." Magnus, of course, had tried to bug the ship, only to find the equipment removed the moment Terebithia had left Kilo Point. If only Jack could have seen magnus's expression then. "Magnus has high dreams, but nobody will support him. Nobody supports the extremists, and global support is going to the rebellion. The best case scenario for him is the end of the world. The worst case is that the rebellion kills him. He cannot defeat the rebellion, because they're members are starting to filter in from all around the globe, from countries that have no affiliation with SOLDIER. The moment he formed a threat to the rest of the world, he had already doomed himself to fall." Jack chuckles, musing on the fate of the vampire who had dug his own grave.
However, Jack Stein, child prodigy, had never had a goal. He had learned from the age of 8 that he was better than everyone else, and he had believed it easily. He could have been the greatest man in the world, saving thousands, but why keep himself busy with the lives of others? He had never had friendships, he had never had any relationships he could avoid. His father was a fool and a drunkard, acting out his problems on young Jack. He was better than that. He had a mind capable of thought processes most humans could only dream of, he was the world's greatest genius, the man who would own the world.
Blessed with all the tools to do whatever he wished in the world, Jack had been driven by simple curiosity. He would build, and discover, simply for the goal of discovery. To expand his knowledge, to know more! A greed for new creation, a greed for knowledge, a curiosity that could never be sated. He was God, playing with all the people like toys, as he answered the mysteries of the universe. And eventually, he had discovered his one true goal. Amongst the secrets he had uncovered there had been one, a single idea, innocent in itself, which had linked everything up. He had been given a goal. Something to work for, something to pursue. A reason for all the creations he formed, for all the knowledge he had acquired.
A prophecy of doom.
Jack chuckles, as he sees Magnus go through his thoughts in his own, sluggish way. Suspicion was easy to recognize, in the way he held his body ready for a fight, in the way he kept his eyes on Jack, the predatory preparation. Even the greatest of liars could be discovered, if one knew high. Psychology was an easy thing, the mind not nearly as miraculous as some would believe. To Jack, it was an open book, and simply looking at Mithias, he could already tell what Mithias intended. "Oh, old friend, still the fool. The United States of Vampireland is a hopeful dream that will shatter soon. Were Magnus to attack any major countries, the following nuclear war would wipe out all life on Earth, and there would be nobody left. After the apocalypse, only the cockroaches would be left, and, of course, robots."
Jack's smile never wavers, knowing and smug. "The words I speak will never leave this room. Nobody could hide a sensor aboard my Terebithia I do not know about, not a single curve in this ship is a stranger to me." Magnus, of course, had tried to bug the ship, only to find the equipment removed the moment Terebithia had left Kilo Point. If only Jack could have seen magnus's expression then. "Magnus has high dreams, but nobody will support him. Nobody supports the extremists, and global support is going to the rebellion. The best case scenario for him is the end of the world. The worst case is that the rebellion kills him. He cannot defeat the rebellion, because they're members are starting to filter in from all around the globe, from countries that have no affiliation with SOLDIER. The moment he formed a threat to the rest of the world, he had already doomed himself to fall." Jack chuckles, musing on the fate of the vampire who had dug his own grave.
Hmmm..... it seems everyone's killing these shadow replicas. I'm in on this.
((By the power of extensive research))
Weiss smiles, before the Black Blood disappears completely. Instead, as she holds out her hand, Myrtenaster appears to appear from nothing. She smiles faintly, moving into stance, holding her sword out in front of her in what looks like a fencing position. "Hello." With her astounding speed, Weiss shoots forward, executing multiple slices at you by jumping off of sigils that appear in midair, shooting back and forth to execute a powerful blow each time she shoots past you. Her form and skill, as well as her abilities, are exactly that of Weiss.
Weiss smiles, before the Black Blood disappears completely. Instead, as she holds out her hand, Myrtenaster appears to appear from nothing. She smiles faintly, moving into stance, holding her sword out in front of her in what looks like a fencing position. "Hello." With her astounding speed, Weiss shoots forward, executing multiple slices at you by jumping off of sigils that appear in midair, shooting back and forth to execute a powerful blow each time she shoots past you. Her form and skill, as well as her abilities, are exactly that of Weiss.
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