The Guardians vs The Felbeasts

Mitsukai · Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 7:13 pm Post subject:

((T'is magic. Wink

...

*runs and waits for a reply*))

Zerrer · Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 4:31 am Post subject:

((3kul, it's fine if you judge. i don't mind))

Zerrer withdraws his sword out of Goron's Halo 2 Plasma Sword. (That description plus your avvie reminds me of it)
"Normally the bad guy makes an offer to make you Lord Reagent or something, but instead i'll tell you the truth.

You will run, or you will die. There is no other option. You could surrender, but i'd kill you. You could fight, but i'd kill you. You could run, then the Felbeasts win."

"Choose."

*Goron notices an odd amulet hanging out of Zerrer's trenchcoat. It is fine Gold chain with a colorful Crystal at the end. The crystal is an natural looking-shape and pink.*

3kul · Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 5:47 am Post subject:

((I go wherever I am needed Very Happy

Alright then Zerrer, I'll keep watching for when this thread finishes and post my judgement then.))

Goron40 · Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 11:18 am Post subject:

((How bout now? Thread finishing? Yes, no?

And Zerrer I just punched you in the face... how did you not react to that?))

alakin1 · Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 11:22 am Post subject:

((I'm personally all for finishing. This has gone on long enough, any longer, and it'll be a full RP, not a challenge.))

Mitsukai · Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 11:56 am Post subject:

((I'm all for it too loves...

Kinda can't really post since I'm waiting for Addman.))

Zerrer · Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 1:56 pm Post subject:

Zerrer isn't human.

and i'm planning reveal more of his history in this challenge.

Shine · Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 3:04 pm Post subject:

Personally I am for ending it. We couldn't get it started and now we can't get it to end.

In every thread there are things left incomplete when they end. Challenges can be more like that than most, but thats the nature of the beast.

3kul · Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:03 am Post subject:

Shine · Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 5:18 pm Post subject:

Quoting GBE's first post

3kul · Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 6:32 pm Post subject:

Ah, the hazards of not sticking to deadlines Razz

As long as both leaders agree to finish or set an alternate deadline then I'll be fine with that.

Goron40 · Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 7:37 pm Post subject:

*Vote kill thread*

alakin1 · Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 2:31 am Post subject:

((*Votes the same*))

Mantynor roared in rage as his longsword was wrenched out of his hand by Whiteoak's tractor beam,
"So much for honour!" he hissed loudly. Snarling, letting his rage overtake him, he lowered his plated head and charged towards Whiteoak, hoping to knock him down and retrieve his much-loved sword.

Shine · Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 10:40 pm Post subject:

Mentally, Whiteoak continued his invocation of the four Holy Archangels and the energies they are capable of bestowing. They were responding favorably to his request as they could sense the evil coming from Mayntor, and they could envision the pain and suffering he was capable of wrecking upon the earth. A major in-flow of spiritual energy was beginning to fill Whiteoak's soul in preparation of the battle that was about to ensue.

It was at that very same moment however, in the physical world, that the tractor beam wrenched the Corrupted Glass Longsword of Doom out of the demon's grasp, and it flew back to Whiteoak's waiting hand. It was the same hand that had wiped Mayntor's spit from Whiteoak's face.

The dark Longsword sensed the spiritual signature of its owner emanating from the spittle, it sensed the remnants of the dark energy still residing in Whiteoak's clothing and armor following the earlier attack, and it began to share the dark energy of the Doom with the grasping hand and the associated soul, that together they might re-intensify each other and truly spread dark Doom across the land. But the Sword was wrong!! It was not in the hands of its owner!!

Whiteoak now had a flood of the good energy of Light and Love flowing into him from the Blessed Archangels, and a major influx of the dark energy of the Doom flowing into him from the Dark Longsword. These energies both fought for control of the mage. Whiteoak's mind was flooded with images and emotions, of good and of evil, of new life, and of suffering death, of hope and of corruption. Whiteoak's inner being was overwhelmed by forces much bigger than he could handle. He was being torn apart in his spirit. The pain was intense, he would have screamed, but he cold not. He began to seize and fugue and convulse as the two energies found that they were totally incompatible and could not reside in one single being.

Whiteoak's soul began to fracture, his body began to shake, and Creatures' slot eight was rent in two. Where once there was a single woodnorn, now, like pictures superimposed upon one another there seemed to be two images, two beings. A deep purple dragon-norn, in black robes, and black armor seemed to separate out of Whiteoak's body, radiating an intense dark light from its entire being.

And thus was the being "Darklight" created, and behold, it was EVIL!!!

Suddenly, they were both smashed into by the rampaging Mayntor, completing the separation, and knocking the CGLoD out of Darklight's grasp.

Darklight pulled a dagger out from his sleeve and while attempting to slice it up between the pangolin's scales he said to Mayntor:

"Stay out of my way you worthless insignificant insect."

((CGLoD used by permission of its author.))

alakin1 · Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 12:57 pm Post subject:

((So is this ending or not? Are we all waiting for Zerrer's approval to stop?))

Mantynor fell hard into the ground as he hit Whiteoak and Darklight. Before he could get up, the Pangolin demon felt Darklight's dagger slice into the weak skin under his plates, they were there for good reason. He gave a loud gasp of pain as blood trickled down the plates, and looked around for his longsword. It was lying some feet away from where he had knocked it from Darklights' hands.

Mantynor focused on it, ignoring the jabbing pain in his back, ignoring his headache, ignoring the cuts and bruises he had, only he and the sword existed. He saw the dark aura of the sword's energy, felt the magic radiating out to him. It was bliss. He focused more on the energy, feeling the Doom's presence in it, though the Doom was gone, trapped, far away. He called to it, and the CGLD budged a bit, moving a few inched towards him, but still too far away.

Grunting, feeling the pain return, and almost exhausted from everything, he focused again, this time on the sword, it's aura diminished as Mantynor ignored it, but he could still feel it. Soft and warm on his skin. He directed all his will to the sword, to the point that he could see the slightest shimmer of the internal flames, and called to it. It burst from the carpet of snow, like some sword wielded by a drunk ghost, and directed itself, clumsily, and with frightful speed, towards Mantynor. It halted in front of the Demon, and fell back down.

Using whatever was left of his strength, Mantynor grabbed it, and spun it towards Dark Light,
"Hey, you spawned freak. I'm not a friggin' insect!" as he finished those words he shone a sickly green and vanished in a red flash.