Post by TheRipz on Jun 20, 2007 23:04:50 GMT -5
A helicopter flew over the torn ground; inside it was Nick, Natalie, Alyssa, and Meaghan. The crops beneath were burning, and there was slaughtered livestock scattered around the plains. A small farmhouse was surrounded, and there were people screaming for help from the window.
Alyssa: “look”
Nick: “yea, there’s that… and there’s THAT…”
Nick pointed out in the other direction of the farmhouse, at the end of his finger stood a massive 80ft tall creature that was on fire, each step it took scorched another piece of earth, and yet it that was not enough, it was throwing large balls liquid flame all around the fields, a drop landed on a silo, immediately melting it all the way down to the ground.
Alyssa: “okay… that could cause some problems…”
Meaghan: “SOME?!”
Nick: “I want my mommy”
Natalie: “Mr. Pilot sir, please land us over near that house.”
Meaghan: “okay… now what?”
Natalie: “you defend the copter, I’ll get the people out, and Alyssa can take out the monsters, good plan?”
Meaghan: “yea, but I think you’re forgetting something.”
Nick: “yea, but what could you be forgetting?”
Meaghan: “…umm... you?”
Nick: “Natalie forgot about me?”
Alyssa: “yea, you’re not important enough for a job!”
Nick: “FINE I’LL JUST TAKE MY ANGER OUT ON THE GIANT FLAMER”
Nick ran out towards the monster it was pretty far away, so it would take him a few minutes. Alyssa and Natalie ran over to help the hostages as Meaghan defended the helicopter from attacks.
Kyle: “something is odd about this…”
Justin: “odd? What could be odd about three people with super-human abilities fighting eight foot monkey’s wielding axes?!”
Kyle: “no, that’s not it…”
Kyle, Justin, and Ian had been dropped off at what looked like the strongest set of assaulting enemy units. There was a fully armored division of American troops just within the range of there sight, though barely visible, they were equip with armor piercing bullets, rocket launchers, tanks, and heavy machine guns, for humans, they were fighting back better then could have been expected. In front of Kyle stood seven monkeys with battle axes they stood eight foot wide, and were built like a gorilla with a long monkey tail. Justin had three in front of him, and Ian had eight, they all stood a few meters away from each other the three of them all had there backs to each other.
Ian: “okay… let’s see what I can do…”
Kyle: “no fair, you got more then me.”
Justin: “least you got skills, I’m like Jubilee, all I got is razzle dazzle.”
Glaring over a battle filed drenched with shattered dreams and forgotten memories. What once was a city, now a ruined wasteland… the floors littered with bodies… Richard and Carl stood at the edge of the battle they had split up from the Trinity so that the two main areas of defecation could be purged… beside them stood a general, a number of his troops had already been sent in, most of them were now dead, but the defensive efforts continued.
Richard: “hey, General…”
General Wig: “yes?”
Richard: “tell you’re men to fall back…”
General Wig: “why?”
Richard: “because friendly fire is a bitch…”
General Wig: “my men are skilled soldiers they will not shoot you”
Richard pulled his shoulders back spun his neck around cracking and glared at the General.
Richard: “that isn’t what I meant…”
General Wig: “then what is it that you mean?”
Richard slammed his foot to the floor, and a large square piece of earth shot upwards and sat next to him. It was about as five feet tall, thirteen feet long, and six feet wide. Richard shoved his hand sideways threw the rock then quickly pulling it back out, the rock shattered and crumbled, falling to the ground. Richard had pulled a large weapon from the rock, it appeared to be a chain gun, but the barrels were much too big. Richard swung it and lay it to his side, he cocked the gun and a shell came flying out of it the size of his head. The empty bullet casing flew into the air and eventually fell to the ground, creating a dent in the earth. Richard looked back at the General, he raised one eyebrow and nodded his head slightly to allow the general to understand just how much of a “bitch” friendly fire truly could be. General Wig reached for his Walky-Talky and began to speak into it.
General Wig: “full retreat we’re sending in heavy artillery to level the area.”
Radio: “napalm sir? We’ve already tried that it isn’t effective”
General Wig: “son, napalm ain’t got nothin on what we’re sending in”
Gai was whipping threw clone after clone of Fox, gripping it’s head, crushing until it disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Slashing straight threw the body of another, in one incident a clone was able to land a blow, hitting Gai in the face, however instead of Gai taking the damage for the attack, it almost seemed as that the clone took the damage.
Gai: “now, really, have you gotten so weak?”
Matt: “heh, yea I guess I have…”
Gai: “then this will be over quickly.”
Gai disappeared in an instant, he moved too fast for the eye to follow, when he reappeared his fist had just made contact with Matt’s face, and forced a spiral fall downwards. Disappearing again then quickly reappearing crouched down underneath Matt’s falling body, a quick and powerful uppercut to Matt’s gut, sent him flying well above the city, so much so that there were no buildings he was unable to view the top of. Gai flexed every muscle in his body an eerie flame surrounded him and he jolted his hands upwards from them shot a large black ball of energy as Matt reached the highest possible point, and stopped flying upwards, the ball intercepted him causing a large explosion to occur that shattered the clouds. Below Mike had just killed the last werewolf by shoving it’s head threw a wall, he walked over to his chain, one end was tied to the top of a street light, and the other was lassoed around the neck of a werewolf. Mike slapped his hands together and smiled.
Mike: “yup, not bad, not bad…”
The sky’s color had shifted from blue to an eerie reddish black the explosion seemed to cause a great distress in nature. Gai let his hands fall to his side, he closed his eyes and began to laugh an evil chuckle of victory. He would have had a just reason to… but it takes more then a crippling explosion to kill a Rip. An open right hand came backwards across Gai’s face, standing directly in front of Gai was Matt, his left hand behind his back, his right hand fully erect and his head held high.
Matt: “slap a bitch and you too could have this feeling of satisfaction”
clearly irritated Gai clenched his right fist. And swung it, a quick block from Matt’s left hand blocking Gai’s attack and an even faster second action resulted in Gai’s face having close relations to Matt’s right hand; a second slap across the face was fulfilled.
Matt: “ahh, satisfaction”
Witold was having problems with Toe, not only did her crushing gravitational abilities cripple his ability to move, and attack but the ground underneath him kept giving way making him stationary. Mike jumped in behind her and attempted a punch, but his hand felt heavy and fell to the floor with a weight of 900 pounds, it struck the ground and began to bleed heavily.
Toe: “don’t you know it isn’t nice to sneak up on a lady?”
Mike: “don’t fool yourself, you an’t no lady”
Witold: “dude, let’s do it”
Mike: “yea, she’s a tricky one she is.”
Mike dragged his hand along the ground until it escaped the gravitational pull; Witold was being attacked separately from Toe’s defensive gravitational pull.
Mike: “dude, we can’t get close to her, she’s got gravity all around and it hurts!! LOOK AT MY ARM!!”
Witold: “yea, she’s attacking me with an outside force of gravity… she’s not doing it to you, so I think it’s safe to assume she can only create one of these.”
Toe: “damn it…”
Mike: “okay, aerial fusion.”
Witold: “ahh, make it fast, this ground is breaking apart... I think I’m going to fall threw!”
Mike ran around behind Witold and lined up perfectly with his back, he then ran towards Witold, jumping in the air and being sucked down by the gravitational pull landing on Witold’s shoulders.
Mike: “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHH”
Witold: “the floor’s breaking!”
The ground underneath them collapsed and they fell into the hole, dust spurted up, rubble began to fall on top of them, but from the hole came a bright flash of light. Followed by silence…
Richard: “YOU COME TO MY WORLD AND QUESTION MY AUTHORITY”
Carl: “umm… you might want to calm down there sir.”
Richard: “I AM CALM”
The pile of bullets beside Richard was large and wide, and the battle field was no longer visible, the gun Richard had chosen to use shot out eighteen rockets every second, and the rockets each had enough power to terminate an apartment building, the smoke from their explosions now covered the field. Finally Richard stopped shooting.
Carl: “umm… done?”
Richard: “almost.”
Flipping the gun over he clicked a small red button on the side of the gun that began to force the end he had facing at the battle field with an immense illumination.
Carl: “what the hell are you doing now?!”
Richard: “particle beam cannon…”
Carl: “is that even necessary at this point?!”
Richard: “necessary? Probably not…”
the beam charged up and shot, Richard slid the blast across the field, it created another explosion at a far distance that caused smoke to go flying out in every direction, the gun now burnt out Richard dropped it on the ground.”
Richard: “but man, oh man, does it ever look good!”
Back in the USA, Kyle stood atop a frozen mountain of demon corpses, his hand over his eyes to block the sun allowing him to see more clearly.
Kyle: “well fuck me sideways…”
Justin: “I think we’ve killed everything here…”
Kyle: “yea… we’ve killed just about…”
Ian: “what do you see?”
Kyle: “it looks like that nuclear bastard and two of his cronies.”
Kyle slid down the frosty mountain and began to walk towards Cyrus, Gareth, and a new person, Ian and Justin followed. Once meeting up they stood across from each other. Cyrus looked older… his face had become more chiseled and he had become even more buff then he once was. To his right was Gareth fully armored with a large two handed sword, and to Cyrus’s left stood an unfamiliar person, he wore leather armor and carried a staff with him.
Kyle: “who’s the noob.”
Cyrus: “hah, this is Griff…”
Griff: “I see you enjoy killing mobs…
Kyle: “I also enjoy killing little bitches named Griff”
Cyrus: “you’re face seems to be doing better from the last time I fought you…”
Kyle: “yours isn’t still ugly as hell… actually… have you gotten uglier?”
Finally after pushing threw wave after wave of enemies Ryan and Philip reached the power plant… or where the power plant would have been… there was a large purple dome covering it, there was a slight transparency allowing onlookers to view the power plant on the inside. Philip had surrounded himself with a wind flowing so fast anyone who tried to attack him was instantly cut into hundreds of pieces. Ryan was using a similar tactic; he had discovered a new form of flame via the training from two days ago as Nick was playing with a jet lighter. A jet flame was surrounding him and monsters were disintegrating as they came close to him. Finally making there way to the baseline of the portal none other then Daniel the time keeper stood at the edge of the dimensional rift as demons of all shapes and sizes came threw.
Daniel: “I would say that you took your time getting here… but its all relative…”
Philip: “YOUR FACE IS RELATIVE”
Ryan: “…way to ruin the moment…”
Philip: “oh yea well… your… your face ruined… the… moment…”
Alyssa: “look”
Nick: “yea, there’s that… and there’s THAT…”
Nick pointed out in the other direction of the farmhouse, at the end of his finger stood a massive 80ft tall creature that was on fire, each step it took scorched another piece of earth, and yet it that was not enough, it was throwing large balls liquid flame all around the fields, a drop landed on a silo, immediately melting it all the way down to the ground.
Alyssa: “okay… that could cause some problems…”
Meaghan: “SOME?!”
Nick: “I want my mommy”
Natalie: “Mr. Pilot sir, please land us over near that house.”
Meaghan: “okay… now what?”
Natalie: “you defend the copter, I’ll get the people out, and Alyssa can take out the monsters, good plan?”
Meaghan: “yea, but I think you’re forgetting something.”
Nick: “yea, but what could you be forgetting?”
Meaghan: “…umm... you?”
Nick: “Natalie forgot about me?”
Alyssa: “yea, you’re not important enough for a job!”
Nick: “FINE I’LL JUST TAKE MY ANGER OUT ON THE GIANT FLAMER”
Nick ran out towards the monster it was pretty far away, so it would take him a few minutes. Alyssa and Natalie ran over to help the hostages as Meaghan defended the helicopter from attacks.
Kyle: “something is odd about this…”
Justin: “odd? What could be odd about three people with super-human abilities fighting eight foot monkey’s wielding axes?!”
Kyle: “no, that’s not it…”
Kyle, Justin, and Ian had been dropped off at what looked like the strongest set of assaulting enemy units. There was a fully armored division of American troops just within the range of there sight, though barely visible, they were equip with armor piercing bullets, rocket launchers, tanks, and heavy machine guns, for humans, they were fighting back better then could have been expected. In front of Kyle stood seven monkeys with battle axes they stood eight foot wide, and were built like a gorilla with a long monkey tail. Justin had three in front of him, and Ian had eight, they all stood a few meters away from each other the three of them all had there backs to each other.
Ian: “okay… let’s see what I can do…”
Kyle: “no fair, you got more then me.”
Justin: “least you got skills, I’m like Jubilee, all I got is razzle dazzle.”
Glaring over a battle filed drenched with shattered dreams and forgotten memories. What once was a city, now a ruined wasteland… the floors littered with bodies… Richard and Carl stood at the edge of the battle they had split up from the Trinity so that the two main areas of defecation could be purged… beside them stood a general, a number of his troops had already been sent in, most of them were now dead, but the defensive efforts continued.
Richard: “hey, General…”
General Wig: “yes?”
Richard: “tell you’re men to fall back…”
General Wig: “why?”
Richard: “because friendly fire is a bitch…”
General Wig: “my men are skilled soldiers they will not shoot you”
Richard pulled his shoulders back spun his neck around cracking and glared at the General.
Richard: “that isn’t what I meant…”
General Wig: “then what is it that you mean?”
Richard slammed his foot to the floor, and a large square piece of earth shot upwards and sat next to him. It was about as five feet tall, thirteen feet long, and six feet wide. Richard shoved his hand sideways threw the rock then quickly pulling it back out, the rock shattered and crumbled, falling to the ground. Richard had pulled a large weapon from the rock, it appeared to be a chain gun, but the barrels were much too big. Richard swung it and lay it to his side, he cocked the gun and a shell came flying out of it the size of his head. The empty bullet casing flew into the air and eventually fell to the ground, creating a dent in the earth. Richard looked back at the General, he raised one eyebrow and nodded his head slightly to allow the general to understand just how much of a “bitch” friendly fire truly could be. General Wig reached for his Walky-Talky and began to speak into it.
General Wig: “full retreat we’re sending in heavy artillery to level the area.”
Radio: “napalm sir? We’ve already tried that it isn’t effective”
General Wig: “son, napalm ain’t got nothin on what we’re sending in”
Gai was whipping threw clone after clone of Fox, gripping it’s head, crushing until it disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Slashing straight threw the body of another, in one incident a clone was able to land a blow, hitting Gai in the face, however instead of Gai taking the damage for the attack, it almost seemed as that the clone took the damage.
Gai: “now, really, have you gotten so weak?”
Matt: “heh, yea I guess I have…”
Gai: “then this will be over quickly.”
Gai disappeared in an instant, he moved too fast for the eye to follow, when he reappeared his fist had just made contact with Matt’s face, and forced a spiral fall downwards. Disappearing again then quickly reappearing crouched down underneath Matt’s falling body, a quick and powerful uppercut to Matt’s gut, sent him flying well above the city, so much so that there were no buildings he was unable to view the top of. Gai flexed every muscle in his body an eerie flame surrounded him and he jolted his hands upwards from them shot a large black ball of energy as Matt reached the highest possible point, and stopped flying upwards, the ball intercepted him causing a large explosion to occur that shattered the clouds. Below Mike had just killed the last werewolf by shoving it’s head threw a wall, he walked over to his chain, one end was tied to the top of a street light, and the other was lassoed around the neck of a werewolf. Mike slapped his hands together and smiled.
Mike: “yup, not bad, not bad…”
The sky’s color had shifted from blue to an eerie reddish black the explosion seemed to cause a great distress in nature. Gai let his hands fall to his side, he closed his eyes and began to laugh an evil chuckle of victory. He would have had a just reason to… but it takes more then a crippling explosion to kill a Rip. An open right hand came backwards across Gai’s face, standing directly in front of Gai was Matt, his left hand behind his back, his right hand fully erect and his head held high.
Matt: “slap a bitch and you too could have this feeling of satisfaction”
clearly irritated Gai clenched his right fist. And swung it, a quick block from Matt’s left hand blocking Gai’s attack and an even faster second action resulted in Gai’s face having close relations to Matt’s right hand; a second slap across the face was fulfilled.
Matt: “ahh, satisfaction”
Witold was having problems with Toe, not only did her crushing gravitational abilities cripple his ability to move, and attack but the ground underneath him kept giving way making him stationary. Mike jumped in behind her and attempted a punch, but his hand felt heavy and fell to the floor with a weight of 900 pounds, it struck the ground and began to bleed heavily.
Toe: “don’t you know it isn’t nice to sneak up on a lady?”
Mike: “don’t fool yourself, you an’t no lady”
Witold: “dude, let’s do it”
Mike: “yea, she’s a tricky one she is.”
Mike dragged his hand along the ground until it escaped the gravitational pull; Witold was being attacked separately from Toe’s defensive gravitational pull.
Mike: “dude, we can’t get close to her, she’s got gravity all around and it hurts!! LOOK AT MY ARM!!”
Witold: “yea, she’s attacking me with an outside force of gravity… she’s not doing it to you, so I think it’s safe to assume she can only create one of these.”
Toe: “damn it…”
Mike: “okay, aerial fusion.”
Witold: “ahh, make it fast, this ground is breaking apart... I think I’m going to fall threw!”
Mike ran around behind Witold and lined up perfectly with his back, he then ran towards Witold, jumping in the air and being sucked down by the gravitational pull landing on Witold’s shoulders.
Mike: “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHH”
Witold: “the floor’s breaking!”
The ground underneath them collapsed and they fell into the hole, dust spurted up, rubble began to fall on top of them, but from the hole came a bright flash of light. Followed by silence…
Richard: “YOU COME TO MY WORLD AND QUESTION MY AUTHORITY”
Carl: “umm… you might want to calm down there sir.”
Richard: “I AM CALM”
The pile of bullets beside Richard was large and wide, and the battle field was no longer visible, the gun Richard had chosen to use shot out eighteen rockets every second, and the rockets each had enough power to terminate an apartment building, the smoke from their explosions now covered the field. Finally Richard stopped shooting.
Carl: “umm… done?”
Richard: “almost.”
Flipping the gun over he clicked a small red button on the side of the gun that began to force the end he had facing at the battle field with an immense illumination.
Carl: “what the hell are you doing now?!”
Richard: “particle beam cannon…”
Carl: “is that even necessary at this point?!”
Richard: “necessary? Probably not…”
the beam charged up and shot, Richard slid the blast across the field, it created another explosion at a far distance that caused smoke to go flying out in every direction, the gun now burnt out Richard dropped it on the ground.”
Richard: “but man, oh man, does it ever look good!”
Back in the USA, Kyle stood atop a frozen mountain of demon corpses, his hand over his eyes to block the sun allowing him to see more clearly.
Kyle: “well fuck me sideways…”
Justin: “I think we’ve killed everything here…”
Kyle: “yea… we’ve killed just about…”
Ian: “what do you see?”
Kyle: “it looks like that nuclear bastard and two of his cronies.”
Kyle slid down the frosty mountain and began to walk towards Cyrus, Gareth, and a new person, Ian and Justin followed. Once meeting up they stood across from each other. Cyrus looked older… his face had become more chiseled and he had become even more buff then he once was. To his right was Gareth fully armored with a large two handed sword, and to Cyrus’s left stood an unfamiliar person, he wore leather armor and carried a staff with him.
Kyle: “who’s the noob.”
Cyrus: “hah, this is Griff…”
Griff: “I see you enjoy killing mobs…
Kyle: “I also enjoy killing little bitches named Griff”
Cyrus: “you’re face seems to be doing better from the last time I fought you…”
Kyle: “yours isn’t still ugly as hell… actually… have you gotten uglier?”
Finally after pushing threw wave after wave of enemies Ryan and Philip reached the power plant… or where the power plant would have been… there was a large purple dome covering it, there was a slight transparency allowing onlookers to view the power plant on the inside. Philip had surrounded himself with a wind flowing so fast anyone who tried to attack him was instantly cut into hundreds of pieces. Ryan was using a similar tactic; he had discovered a new form of flame via the training from two days ago as Nick was playing with a jet lighter. A jet flame was surrounding him and monsters were disintegrating as they came close to him. Finally making there way to the baseline of the portal none other then Daniel the time keeper stood at the edge of the dimensional rift as demons of all shapes and sizes came threw.
Daniel: “I would say that you took your time getting here… but its all relative…”
Philip: “YOUR FACE IS RELATIVE”
Ryan: “…way to ruin the moment…”
Philip: “oh yea well… your… your face ruined… the… moment…”
