Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
Afterlife => {DESTROYED} Mortality's Planes => City Of The Embodments => {Destroyed} South => Grand Hell Arena => Topic started by: K2 on March 09, 2010, 12:29:15 PM
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It was time.. For weeks now, those who had known of this tournament in the start had been waiting for it. And over the last few days, the contestants had been awaiting it as well. Lucifer was ready now.. Even if all the contestants were not. And so, as he, Hikaru, and Koty appeared in a waiting area for contestants (which was a small, wide room lined with many benches and some water as well as plasma -- actual plasma -- TV screens showing HSPN, the sports network for Mortality's Planes).
At this moment, an alarm of sorts began to sound throughout all of the dimension -- and even outside it, as a signal was sent to every contestant telling them the tournament would soon begin.
"Welcome," Lucifer announced, "We shall await everyone's arrival before introducing the tournament's rules."
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A red flash of light filled the area and out of the light stepped Valor Korr clad in full body armor and with a regular katana strapped to his back. The light changed to blue and immediately Veritas appeared. Valor "Lucifer, I am getting a call from the Negion users. They are calling me and challenging me to a duel."
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"You can finish it later you idiot, now shut up before I kill you again." Rogue muttered as he and Vincent appeared, standing next to each other. A warlord and a necromancer, it was a touching sight. "Hello Father, it seems he isn't here.. I really would've thought that he'd come to at least watch." The Necromancer mentioned, looking a bit solemn.
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Vailen disguised as a bound mortal appeared in the arena. Immediately Valor forgetting that he would indeed have to do battle to keep his Negion began striking up a conversation with Vailen. He was trying to be charismatic. He knew that he might need help when it was time for a revolt. Before talking however to Vailen he said to Rogue "I merely was challenged as of a few moments ago! I am not forced to go to it yet. "
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A red circle appeared, Chaos Energy stemming from it in the form of red bolts. Keith pulled himself through, in his 'Doomknight Sepulchure' form, the twisted spikes seeming to be looking at everyone in the room. He knew he stole this form, his second most used, from a video game, but he didn't care; he liked it. "So...I hear this is the place for the Hell Tournament, eh? I'd like to make a last minute entry. Name's Keith. Keith Bane." He looked at the other contestants. Didn't look like much, but he knew that he didn't either. And considering he usually ate his fallen foes(and even those still alive, at times), well, looks can be deceiving.
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"Welcome," Lucifer said, looking at Keith, "We have already got an interesting turn out, but we're awaiting more people," Lucifer explained.
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"Tch, the guy nobodies even heard of arrives, yet the others have the indecency to not have shown up first? Why, the nerve of some people!" Keith said, bored. "Yo, devil, since it looks like we'll be waitin' a while, where're the concessions? Im starved."
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Abel and Lincoln both appeared, Lincoln twirling his cane and Abel holding a cage with what seemed to be a hamster on steroids just running on it's wheel.
"IT WONT STOP RUNNING! AHAHAHA, I'M GOING TO START A HAMSTER FIGHT CLUB! I'LL MAKE MILLIONS!" The Supreme Leader of the Archive announced loudly, looking at the little mammal with a manic expression of both joy and expectation.
"You injected it with four souls and a lot of muscle enhancers, I'm pretty sure that hamster can kill a normal human being.. It's unfair to pit it against another hamster." Lincoln responded, looking at the creature with distaste.
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Lucifer looked delighted at the hamster before turning to a hungry Keith. "Yes, yes, food!"
And at that, an entire snackbar of pudding was produced.
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"Pudding..." Keith said, before materializing another of his helmets to use as a bowl. He would have used the one he was wearing, but he just didn't particularly want anyone to see his face at the time.
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"Some of us don't really fancy being here." Hikaru replied in response to Keith's first inquiry. "And I wouldn't trust that if I were you," she quickly added, at the sight of the appearing pudding. "There's nothing keeping him from poisoning it."Though she was talking to Keith, her attention and focus seemed to be elsewhere.
Cupping her hands behind her back, Hikaru materialized a sphere of Holy fire, keeping it covered till it took the form of a hand-sized phoenix. Once this was done, she quickly released it, silently giving it the sole mission to scout out the layout of hell.
Wihen that was finished, she turned her attention back to studying the Revelations book, making sure not to draw attention until the 'spell,' had completely flown out of the room.
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"Wouldn't matter. I ain't biological, and no poison's ever hurt me before." Keith said, thinking. "At least, not that I know of. Although, if you're so worried, perhaps I should just have you as a meal, yeah?" He looked her over, trying to decide whether it would be worth it or not to eat her, and decided for now to wait for the tournament. Then he'd try to eat her alive.
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"I'd like to see you try." Hikaru remarked over her book, leaving the dare to hang as if to provoke him.
Meanwhile, Hikari appeared near Vailen, disguised, and keeping well out of the sight of her mother.
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"Heh...Be careful what you wish for..." Keith said, subtly fusing with his armor to form a kind of carapace. He was preparing to morph into his 'Nightmare Form', a giant three headed demonic monster. He wouldn't yet, but he was preparing himself...This contest looked like it would be fun indeed.
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A smaller version of a Hellgate raises up from the floor, Nisorin and Celestie bursting out, their cloaks still wrapped tight around themselves. "Lucifer!" He says, a fake smile plastered on Nisorin's face.
"Long time no see." Comes the sarcastic addition from Celestie, bearing a similar smile to Nisorin. One of her hands was firmly wrapped around her sword, the other around Nisorin's. "We have returned for your little tournament."
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"Little?" asked Lucifer, laughing at Celestie. "Ah, well, yes. We are awaiting a f-"
Blasts of fire rained inside the waiting area in a sudden instant. As quickly as it came, the fire began to move, compacting itself into a corner of the room until it was by itself. The fire began to shape into the form of a human before becoming real -- the body of Chaos, dressed unusually different than usual. Instead of his customary Anrufe cloak, he wore Anrufe battle robes made especially for the tournament, white robes with a black symbol of some sorts etched inside the chest. This was the face of a warrior.. And of a leader; The leader of the Anrufe.
Arriving not too much later were K2323 and Akylos, who had obviously been engaged in conversation from wherever they were departing from. Their arrival came more in a sort of golden flash. As they arrived in the waiting room, however, they stopped their conversation and observed their surroundings. K2323 quickly went to the pudding bar without saying a word, but Akylos bowed his head and greeted everyone.
"Yes, well, as I was saying," Lucifer continued, "We are missing a few-"
At this moment, the mini-hellgate released a great burst of green energy.. And suddenly, it crumbled. Nobody had come through after Nisorin and Celestie. The hellgate's remains laid on the floor of the tournament room.. And suddenly, hellfire seemed to paint itself across part of the waiting area before Mokai arrived, exaughsted and confused.
"W-what just happened?" Mokai asked, looking up at everyone.
"Boy," Lucifer said, curiously, "Where were you born? What is your heritage?"
"The K Empire," declared Mokai. "I am Mokai, sage and leader of the New Xanacorian Empire."
"New Xanacorian Empire?" K2323 asked, mouthful of pudding. When Mokai saw K2323, he was overjoyed to the point that he almost found himself fainting. He was about to cry out in joy when he was interrupted by Lucifer.
"Yes, well, that's all great. We're missing two contestants now, I believe," Lucifer announced.
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Kai merely looked around as he stepped out of the portal and felt everyone's magic signatures begin to show. "Well this should be interesting, much more people than I expected to be here." he looked around then tried to speak to Chaos through his mind. "What do you think grandfather?". He stared at Lucifer pondering on what was going to happen next within the first few minutes.
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"My son.. Chaos.. He will try to stop you no doubt if he learns that you have acquired my power. Do not think that because he is your father, he will spare you. You must kill him as soon as you get the chance," roared the deep voice of the embodiment of anarchy, strictly inside Kai's head.
"Yes, how great! It seems we're only missing one contestant now.. Oh, wait.. Here he comes," Lucifer explained.
At that moment, Fiske arrived. He was dressed in the clothing that one might find of someone from the desert, the typical clothing for a mortal nomad of Hell. He carried with him a backpack and Corege, his sword. And on his face.. There was a nervous expression. This was going to be an interesting experience for him.
"H-hello, all.."
"Welcome. You're just in time, boy! What was your name again? Fika? Vika? Fis-" Lucifer explained.
"Can we get on with this now?" Chaos demanded.
Lucifer sighed and waved his hand as Hiren Korr, Jeffrey Star, Faote, and Angel Star materialized inside the room.
"Yes, fine. Welcome, all, to the wonderful tournament of Plex!" Lucifer welcomed, his voice echoing on the last word, "As we speak, demons, humans, sages, glorocks, phoenixes, cyclops, and all kinds of nasty besties are filling the stands to watch you all make fools of yourselves! As you all know, the grand prize of this tournament is a power so great, one could easily overpower hell with it.. The tournament will be played in a typical tournament style on the tournament court, right outside the wooden doors behind me. The referee will be a demon named Hageva who is currently in the VIP section awaiting me. Understand something, all of you.. There are but a few rules to this tournament. One, the word of the referee goes. Two, there is no rule two. Have fun. Fight to the death. Whatever."
And with this, Lucifer disappeared. At that moment, the tournament's first fight was announced on the plasma TV screen.. And it was.. Nisorin vs Fiske. With this first match declared, the voice of Lucifer rumbled in the waiting area, "Contestants! Take opposite stances on the platform!"
And so, the wooden doors to the stadium opened, and a nervous Fiske squeaked, "I'm in the first battle!?"
As Fiske made his way out through the wooden doors and to one end of the platform, the crowd cheered. Things were heating up (pun unintended). Announcers were going wild declaring speculation of who might win the upcoming battle. This was the start.. The start of the Plex Tournament. It had finally begun.
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As soon as the flames died down to reveal this new person, Keith felt something. Not something too terribly noticable, but something, a important something. Whatever this something was, he didn't care for, but it persisted in being there to irritate him until he found out what it was. Passing another pudding-partaker((K23232))-"Try the green stuff with the purple fuzz, whatever it is, its GOOD."-he made his way to the other man. As he came closer, the something became more recognisable; it was the feeling you get when nearby a kindred spirit, a instinct that helps push those similar people to meeting with one another. There was something about this man, that was similar to Keith. Hadn't that Blue Zero person said something about him being like his boss? And whats more, that uniform had a similar emblem to the one on Zero's...What a interesting turn of events, it seemed.
As he approached the man, completely having forgotten about the appetising-looking girl, his eyes glowed red and shining through his helmet, he said,"Hi there. Nice day for a tournament, isn't it? Though being this is Lucifer's realm, I suppose he could have something to do with it. Anyways, Im Keith. And you?" He would have offered his hand to shake, but he was still carrying his other helm-turned-pudding-bowl, and eating some of the rather satesfying pudding.
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... I should probably get to making a new philosopher's stone... Was the only thought on Faote's mind at the current moment. Of course he could fight without it, but his Alchemic Magic abilities he spent practically the past four decades making was impossible without it. Though perhaps, maybe it's a better idea to get a feel on how these guys actually fight. Of course I'm not going to win, I know that for sure. So probably the best bet is to just find out the best possible way to lose without dying... Saying it and actually feeling it were two different things. Faote was dead for almost the entire time he was allotted to be able to be on the mortal plane. And having that sensation was clearly something he did not want to feel again.
Now lets see, I need a bat heart, various muscle tissue of human and animal flesh, ten gallons of blood...
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"Do not talk to me, boy. I am Chaos, and I-"
Chaos stopped. Something about this boy didn't feel right.. He could feel traces of Blue Zero's power on this boy, as if Blue Zero had recently been around him. Was that so? Had Chaos's operative, a Level 2 member of the Anrufe, been in contact with this boy? If so.. Was that why this boy was here?
"Boy, have you met a man recently by the name of Blue Zero?" Chaos asked.
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"You possess a...Interesting...name. At least, to me. Yeah, I met with 'em. He seemed to be calling someone when I warped there, then we went to a resurant where he told be about this place, then I warped here and met you. Odd guy, said something about a organization that would someday rule everything. I think it was a invitation or something. And so here I am." Keith said, shoveling the pudding into his mouth. "Im getting bored, though...Too much waiting, ya know?"
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"Yes, far to much waiting.. You're a bloodthirsty one aren't you? I like that, the bloodthirsty ones are always the most entertaining." Rogue said, he wasn't really looking at Keith, he was to busy studying Abel's mutant hamster. "Lincoln; would you mind?" Koty asked, handing the black coin towards the midget. Who responded with a flourish that teleported the coin to the safest place for it. Nox.
"Thank you Lincoln; lets watch the fight." Ararus announced, taking a seat, Rogue sat to his right, then Vincent to Rogue's right, and Lincoln to Vincent's right, and finally Abel sat to the midget's right. It an odd line. Starting with a God, a Warlord, a Necromancer, a Servant, and then an Abomination. "Hey! Mokai! Sit here!" Abel yelled, patting the seat next to him.
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"Bloodthirsty...Heh...You dont know just how right you are with that." Keith said, still hungry. It didn't look like the pudding was helping on that front. "I'll have to grab a meal during the fight, I guess."
He noticed the hampster as well, the mutant rodent almost taking the all of his attention; the Chaos he was made of made him want to just watch the little demon with as much enthusiasm as the others had. He resisted the urge though, being that he still needed to finish the conversation with this 'Chaos' person. Who knows, he may be a important person in the organization he was going to be a part of.
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(I'll start the fight in a new topic (http://galacticempires.raylon.org/index.php?topic=603.new#new))
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"Yes, well," Chaos said suspiciously, glancing at Keith, "Let us sit and watch the fight."
And so, Chaos went to sit next to Mokai, who sat next to Abel.
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Bored, Keith decided to go and get a bit of sleep. He didn't know nor care about these ywo anyways; who cares how it went. "Nah, wake me when its over..."
But instead of normal sleep, he first created a few Eyes of Chaos:just that, eyes made out of chaos with tendrils designed to latch onto a surface. Opening a warp, he threw the eyes to a random planet, hoping that it would be interesting; instead of dreaming, he was going to see and hear through these eyes, and thus gain insight to what was going on at the planet they landed on...Much more i teresting than what was happening right now!
OOC:Yes. Yes I have been playing too much Artix Entertainment games lately. Do nte, though, that most of these things are merely supposed to look like those things from wherever they're from, and are supposed to have different purposes. For example, the Eyes of Chaos are actually supposed to signify a Chaos Corruption(shortened to 'Chaorruption' in game), and how whatever had one was controlled by Chaos; these merely let him spy on stuff.
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As soon as he heard about the match being over, Keith stirred. "Hm...? Hey, who won?" He asked, lazily, at nobody in particular.
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The first match was over..
And the crowd was fairly unimpressed. The match hadn't lasted long, and had mostly been talk (most of which the audience had not heard). Fiske was fairly weak, and Nisorin hadn't used that many flashy attacks. Finally, when it seemed Nisorin was starting to make the battle more interesting, the fight ended. How boring!
HSPN's sports announcers were discussing many things of strategic value from the battle. Fiske had left his weak spot open. Nisorin had seemingly.. snapped? The clip of the odd outbreak from Celestie was being replayed on the plasma TV screens. Everything was starting to settle down, but in the contestants' building, K2323 was pacing back and forth rapidly, distressed about something.
Finally, a voice filled the arena.
"The next match shall now begin! Abel vs Jeffrey Star! Both contestants, please take your stances in the ring at once!"
(http://shatteredplanes.com/index.php?topic=665.0)
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"Kah, seriously!? How boring...Having to still wait..." Keith said, opening a Chaos Warp. And there was just the Elemental he wanted to see...Except she practically tackled him.
"Denera...Would you kindly get off me...Before I eat you?"
She got off of him, and asked,"So, Lord Keith, where are we?"
"I am about 90% sure its a place called 'Hell'. Not a very charming place, but its got, eh, 'interesting' people."
"...Whats Hell?"
"Hrm...I believe in Divine, it is known as 'Lorkasu'."
"...Why are we in Lorkasu? Thats for Demons..."
"Tounament, my young desiple. I need you here to watch the fights for me and tell me how the battles go, because I dont think I'll be watching. Im going to hit the food court."
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"This isn't going to last that long, I've seen Abel in combat.. This Jeffery doesn't stand a quarter chance." Lincoln announced, poking Abel's hamster with his cane.
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As he walked past and overheard the man at the hamster, he said,"That Jeffery guy's that weak, eh? Why not place a few bets, then?"
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A sort of knocking sound rang quietly through Hikaru's mind, as if someone was politely asking for a telepathic conversation to be opened up.
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Not aware of the knocking yet, Hikaru continued to read her book. She hadn't even bothered to watch the match, and already predicted the victor. Deeply immersed in the pages of the spell book, finally she realized the attempted telepathic connection, recognizing the magic signature at once.
"Match over already?"Hikaru mused. Keeping her gaze to the book, she allowed the connection to open. "So what do you need?"
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As soon as it opened, a residual feeling of panic flows through, Celestie's voice sounding in her head, quite worried. "I need your help, he's slipping further into the Avenger state just as fast as I can pull him away from it. Please, come up to our room!"
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The two fights in particular didn't seem to interest Faote, but he was actually quite fascinated by them. The more he saw them fight, the more he felt like he didn't really belong here. If I'm going to survive here... I need a philosopher's stone. He reassured himself, as he then created a white portal outlined with miasma to what seemed like a lab. He decided to keep the portal open so he could actually hear when his turn was coming up.
Now lets see... I need five gallons of blood...
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"Alright, I'll be right there then... Hikaru really didn't want to go. It meant helping people, one of the things she greatly despised. But without Celestie, there was no Orias. Therefore it was best to stay on her good side. As long as she possible could.
Sighing in annoyance, she snapped her book shut and teleported to the rooms area.
"Oh I hope they're alright!" Hikari sqealed, still keeping her place nearby Vailen. She was fidgeting as she watched the fights, and couldn't help but react. Annoyingly. "This tournament is a terrible idea! All those poor people! Oh I wish we could help them!"
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"Five gallons? Here." Vincent replied, unsheathing his sword and letting the blood pour from it's blade. "You might need like a bucket or something." He murmured, not even mentioning that he followed the man through the portal.
"Jeffery is powerful, but his power is off-set by his sheer stupidity and unimaginative magic."
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Faote turned around quickly, almost as in surprise. "Vincent! I didn't see you there..." He cried, calming down afterward. His sights eventually noticed the pouring blood from Vincent's sword. "It needs to be disinfected first. Just pour it all in that vat." Faote instructed, as he walked over to a desk with various doodads and vials. But what was most interesting was all the paper drawings hung all around the desk, the books were scattered all over it in no particular order. It was like the last person that was there was searching frantically for something. Faote picked up one certain book and blew the dust on it that was collected.
"I haven't been here in forever. God, I miss this place."
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nisorinlertis [/size]9:07 pm
(9:07:20 PM): [/size]Do you mind if I have your teleportation spell be redirected to their actual room?[/color]
[/size]Hikaru [/size]9:07 pm
(9:07:27 PM): [/size]Go ahead.
Celestie, using the mental link as a sort of relay for remote magic, redirected Hikaru's teleportation spell to the room in the Guest Condos she and Nisorin are staying at for the duration of the tournament.
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Vincent just stood there, holding the bleeding blade over the large vat.. It wasn't long before he erupted in laughter bordering that of a maniac.
"Heyheyhey, listen." Vincent motioned towards Faote, still laughing as he said, turning a bit blue.
"Gaaaaaaaaaar." The Necromancer said, before bursting into another fit of laughter that doubled him over, dropping the sword into the vat.
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"Heh, seems like you haven't changed too much. How have things been lately?" Faote questioned, as he began chalking symbols and various circles onto a rugged parchment. He then placed a pure black block of... something from his desk drawer onto it, and then touched it with the palm of his hand. The block slowly turned to a beating heart.
The heart was glowing. It was radiating a white and light blue aura, as shades of yellow rolled occasionally around it
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No sooner had Keith gotten in line for the food court had his little follower get him. "...OVER ALREADY? SERIOUSLY!? Man, I was planning on placin' a bet, too...Whatever, better get back so I can see who's next for the tournament."
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The words outside the portal stung Faote's ears. He was apparently next. "Crap crap crap crap crap..." Faote kept uttering the same word over and over again, knowing fully well that he would lose for multiple reasons.
1. He was out of practice.
2. He didn't have his philosopher's stone.
3. He hasn't fought in quite a long time. Instead, he was just training his body to withstand a bunch of energy to increase his energy tolerance
4. He didn't want to risk losing katherine again
5. According to some stuff he's read, Koty will screw him over five to seven times and then multiply those times to the power of 7.
In other words, Faote pretty much realizes that he's overly screwed. "Maybe I can go withdraw or something..." He muttered, as he walked toward the portal. "and, uh, don't touch that heart. I can't have you tainting it, it's a heart of an angel."
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"Your father's mistress bids you to come." said Valor to Rogue, and Vincent. To Vailen and Hikari however he whispered "Would you wish to get a power that can allow you to assist heaven more fully?" "If you do, you will all meet me at this location." He sent the mental location of the camp site into all of their minds before teleporting away.
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Eli sat quietly, sitting in the stands and looking about. If he looked around further, he could see Lincoln, a midget man with a cane that, from Eli's point of view, looked taller than the man himself, but maybe it was perspective. Eli seemed to recognize this boy, but maybe he was imagining things.
And then, he spotted him. Koty. His equal. His brother. Eli smirked ever so slightly a he stared at the man who looked exactly like him but at the same time they were nothing alike. Here was Eli, beautiful, glorious, and represented hope and peace. However, since he was in Hell he had to keep himself hidden, at least for now, so he had a hood covering is beautiful face in the color of dark gray. He had to blend in, right? So, here he was. But his brother on the other hand...well, they looked alike but for some reason, Koty held himself in all the wrong ways of beauty.
And that's when rage started to fill Eli, ever so slightly, before he shoved it away. Quickly, Eli shoved the thought farther away and supressed his powers so his brother couldn't feel it, let alone anyone else. He didn't want to give himself away too quickly...he wanted to see if dearest brother really followed the rules, or if he managed to snuff out the information from reaching his ears so his ass was flamed to the eternity of darkness. That would be a lovely, tortured death, since Koty deserved it. Once Koty was gone, then maybe peace would be more imminent. Hopefully so, but Eli couldn't just give himself away juuuust yet.
Sighing, Eli looked at his brother, eyeing him in a way of disgust but in love as well before he turned and looked at the arena. First time being here, having to sneak in and supress himself to look like a typical child in the wrong area, but no one suspected anything. So, here was Eli, sitting here looking so casual, like he belonged, when in reality, he didn't. He truly didn't. The mere place made his hair stand on end. The pain of the prisoners was coarsing through him but he ignored it, letting it be a frequently throbbing pain in his heart as he waited for the new challenge to begin. What did his brother do in his spare time, eh? Eli settled in for what was to come next. Too bad he didn't have popcorn.
And then there was Lucy. Dear old Lucy Love. Eli looked over at Lucifer, but he couldn't look at him long enough without his eyes brimming over with slight sadness in the form of liquid, or to have them turn vibrant with pure anger. I mean, what kind of pansy really wanted to leave Heaven for such a...crappy place of pain? Let alone both of them? They were meant to represent good things, not death. All because of Lucy and his butt buddy, they had to add "Till death do us part." Probably because Luci and Koty had the tendency to cause a vast majority of relationships to end. Man, what man whores. However, Eli had to admit, if they were butt buddies, Lucy would be the girl. I mean, look at him! Eli but his lip to stop from laughing as he manifested popcorn with nacho cheese topping. Thinking about their ignorance made him hungry.
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Faote slowly stepped out of the white outlined portal leading to his lab and slowly made his way to the arena. He never really did try to entertain the crowd by his approach, but rather he just walked to the stage and climbed on like a regular human would.
Well, here goes nothing... though I seriously doubt I'm going to win. Faote pondered, as he commanded for a holographic transmutation circle to appear from the device on his arm, and then pulled a steel scythe out from it. ... It's not as strong since I forced it to be transmutated, so I can't depend on this weapon too much. My my, already such a short time after given a chance to live again and I'm already breaking the rules of existence...
He then had an idea. Of course he couldn't finish making his new stone, but then again, who said it had to be him? He could link his soul to it mid fight. Faote opened a portal to his lab and stuck his hand into it. Within moments, a skull appeared in his hands and eventually formed a skeleton. A moving skeleton.
"Listen to me. I put the instructions on making the stone in your mind. Follow them exactly, and when I make a new portal in that location, pour out all of the blood in that vat. Once I return the blood, proceed with the instructions. Got it?" Faote instructing his underling in bones. And with a salute, the skeleton got to work. They were a bit on the quiet side, but Faote could depend on them for a task any day of the week. He closed the portal and changed his attention to the blank side of the arena.
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"Alright, lets get this over with.." Koty muttered, suddenly reappearing in the arena.
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http://shatteredplanes.com/index.php?topic=716.0
(Here's the fight topic)
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"Busy." Rogue and Vincent said simultaneously, watching at the fight.
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"Well Rogue it has something to do with the distraction." said Valor trying to persuade them to go.
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"I will set you on fire again." Was all that Rogue said, watching the fight.
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"Damn, these fights are fast," Chaos noted, watching the end of the last fight between Faote and Koty/Ryt as the next match was announced: K2323 vs. Vailen.
And so, K2323, grinning ear-to-ear, teleported onto the battlefield.
As soon as Vailen admitted his withdraw, the next match was announced. Vincent vs. Angel.
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Another message of withdraw this time. It was delivered by a mannekin that Angel had made before the tournament.
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"Boorring." Abel muttered.
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The crowd was very anxious for a fight as the next match was announced. Hikaru was to fight Mokai.
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As Ryt appeared in the stands Rogue and Vincent greeted him with what seemed to be a group hug, the two older brothers both laughed as they studied their newly-born little brother. "Finally he got around to getting you done, we've been waiting to wear these fantastic four shirts!" Vincent yelled, ripping his shirt off to reveal he was wearing a replica of the fantastic four shirt.
"War, Famine.. Where is Pestilence?" Ryt questioned, looking around. This brought a small frown to both Rogue and Vincent's faces. "He's somewhere, disappeared before we were born, Father hasn't found him." Vincent informed, patting the younger brother on the shoulder.
"I'll find him." Ryt declared, which brought laughter to Rogue and Vincent.
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After extensive surveying of the battle fields, it was declared that the arena was to be cleaned after extensive damage from the fights. A one-day recess was declared.
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Keith was sitting in his seat, and yelled,"Come on, come on, get on with the fight already!" He'd already sent his little Divine back into the Chaos Warp; if there wasn't a fight for her to observe, then she'd probably just keep getting on his nerves.