Post by TheRipz on Jan 5, 2008 3:10:18 GMT -5
Zero Two: “I’ve never lost a single battle in the past, so be ready to die”
Carl: “but your number two means you had to have lost to the number one guy right?”
Zero Two: “we did fight once, however I was victorious, he remained in lead position because of his energy abilities”
Carl: “that kinda dumb, I mean if he had more tactical experience than you, sure, but just because he has a stronger energy attack? That would basically put me last; I got no energy what so ever”
Zero Two: “than you will have no means to counter this”
Zero Two flung a green bolt of energy at Carl. It hit him and flung him backwards, rolling across the ground, and into the side of the arena.
Carl: “yea, no, you’re right, can’t counter that.”
Carl stood up and began running backwards up the rows to get higher further away from Zero Two. Stood where he was and watched until Carl stopped.
Carl: “OKAY, TRY AGAIN, I THINK I CAN COUNTER IT THIS TIME”
Zero Two raised two fingers up and a green electric pulse began spitting out from them, his hand seemed to be rather decrepit as if diseased. He placed his hand inside his hood, and the bottom of the cloak flapped around as if a strong charge of wind had just run threw it. bolts of green lightning trickled along the ground, from each bolt a crack in the ground was created, and from each crack, crept up mangled corpses, and living skeletons, some still had muscle on their bones, some had flesh, but each and every one of them was hideously disfigured, the army of skeletons leaped up from the ground and charged running over the seats, jumping on them, all in the pursuit of Carl, from Carl’s point of view the sky was completely covered with undead soldiers, as he raised his arms up firing massive amount of bone shards at them, wave after wave fell to the ground, but it was no use, they kept gaining upon him until Carl was unable to use ranged attacks anymore, a one armed zombie corps leaped towards slashing at Carl with his only remaining arm, Carl side stepped it and forced two long strands of bone out of his arms, reaching about a foot out from his knuckles, using them he sliced threw enemy after enemy, but the wave of enemy assault seemed to never stop. Finally, Carl pointed his arms down and extended the two strands of bone so far, that it forced him upwards, and he did this at such a rate it allowed him to keep his balance. Finally he stopped extending them and he began to sway back and forth, until he tilted back enough, that when he broke off the long polls made of his own bone that he would land on the second floor.
Carl: “NICE ARMY”
Zero Two: “I HAVE SEVEN HUNDRED AND TWENTY UNDEAD SLAVES, IT IS IMPOSIBLE FOR YOU TO WIN!!”
Carl: “OH SHIT SEVEN HUNDRED AND TWENTY?! FINE…I’ll get serious”
Carl’s skin turned white, the enemies beneath him had begun to pile on top of each other to make a stairway up to him, even the undead units that had been chopped up, had still the ability to move there components, a disassembled arm was able to move. Carl’s bone began seeping out threw his skin, and began forming in odd patterns, when the transformation had finished, he had gained about a foot, having over an inch of think bone surrounding his body, his face had been completely covered in bone, he had changed it to look more demonic, like a beast, if both forms were to be compared to each other side by side, you would never have been able to know they were the same person. The pile had finally reached the second floor, and a single zombie reached looked at Carl’s newly modified body, spikes coming from his back that reached four feet out, looking like wings, Carl jumped up into the air sideways and that zombie along with every other undead soldier looked up at him, as he twirled around. Upon decent into the mob the highest zombie jumped up towards him, and was snagged by one of the sharp points sticking out of Carl’s body. With a mighty fist in front of him, Carl plowed straight threw the mob of undead, now the hill of corpses had a giant hole in it, after a short delay the rest of the bodies split into incredibly small shards and went flying in every direction, the entire undead army had been wiped out. Zero Two charged up a large ball of green energy and fired it towards Carl, who simply stood there the ball hit him, it shattered nearly half of his upper body’s bone armor, Carl ran towards Zero Two, and Zero Two made hastily attempt after attempt with green lightning to slice apart Carl’s body, but they were all ineffective.
Zero Two: “Impossible, IMPOSSIBLE!!!”
With his right hand Carl punched Zero Two inside his cape, the hit first ripped the cape off him, and what was left to be visible was nothing but a decaying rotting corps with barley any flesh, just a heap of muscle and bone, as the cape flew back, so did Zero Two, smashing into the stands on the third level, Carl shattered all his bone armor, and it fell to the floor.
Carl: “Countered”
Carl: “but your number two means you had to have lost to the number one guy right?”
Zero Two: “we did fight once, however I was victorious, he remained in lead position because of his energy abilities”
Carl: “that kinda dumb, I mean if he had more tactical experience than you, sure, but just because he has a stronger energy attack? That would basically put me last; I got no energy what so ever”
Zero Two: “than you will have no means to counter this”
Zero Two flung a green bolt of energy at Carl. It hit him and flung him backwards, rolling across the ground, and into the side of the arena.
Carl: “yea, no, you’re right, can’t counter that.”
Carl stood up and began running backwards up the rows to get higher further away from Zero Two. Stood where he was and watched until Carl stopped.
Carl: “OKAY, TRY AGAIN, I THINK I CAN COUNTER IT THIS TIME”
Zero Two raised two fingers up and a green electric pulse began spitting out from them, his hand seemed to be rather decrepit as if diseased. He placed his hand inside his hood, and the bottom of the cloak flapped around as if a strong charge of wind had just run threw it. bolts of green lightning trickled along the ground, from each bolt a crack in the ground was created, and from each crack, crept up mangled corpses, and living skeletons, some still had muscle on their bones, some had flesh, but each and every one of them was hideously disfigured, the army of skeletons leaped up from the ground and charged running over the seats, jumping on them, all in the pursuit of Carl, from Carl’s point of view the sky was completely covered with undead soldiers, as he raised his arms up firing massive amount of bone shards at them, wave after wave fell to the ground, but it was no use, they kept gaining upon him until Carl was unable to use ranged attacks anymore, a one armed zombie corps leaped towards slashing at Carl with his only remaining arm, Carl side stepped it and forced two long strands of bone out of his arms, reaching about a foot out from his knuckles, using them he sliced threw enemy after enemy, but the wave of enemy assault seemed to never stop. Finally, Carl pointed his arms down and extended the two strands of bone so far, that it forced him upwards, and he did this at such a rate it allowed him to keep his balance. Finally he stopped extending them and he began to sway back and forth, until he tilted back enough, that when he broke off the long polls made of his own bone that he would land on the second floor.
Carl: “NICE ARMY”
Zero Two: “I HAVE SEVEN HUNDRED AND TWENTY UNDEAD SLAVES, IT IS IMPOSIBLE FOR YOU TO WIN!!”
Carl: “OH SHIT SEVEN HUNDRED AND TWENTY?! FINE…I’ll get serious”
Carl’s skin turned white, the enemies beneath him had begun to pile on top of each other to make a stairway up to him, even the undead units that had been chopped up, had still the ability to move there components, a disassembled arm was able to move. Carl’s bone began seeping out threw his skin, and began forming in odd patterns, when the transformation had finished, he had gained about a foot, having over an inch of think bone surrounding his body, his face had been completely covered in bone, he had changed it to look more demonic, like a beast, if both forms were to be compared to each other side by side, you would never have been able to know they were the same person. The pile had finally reached the second floor, and a single zombie reached looked at Carl’s newly modified body, spikes coming from his back that reached four feet out, looking like wings, Carl jumped up into the air sideways and that zombie along with every other undead soldier looked up at him, as he twirled around. Upon decent into the mob the highest zombie jumped up towards him, and was snagged by one of the sharp points sticking out of Carl’s body. With a mighty fist in front of him, Carl plowed straight threw the mob of undead, now the hill of corpses had a giant hole in it, after a short delay the rest of the bodies split into incredibly small shards and went flying in every direction, the entire undead army had been wiped out. Zero Two charged up a large ball of green energy and fired it towards Carl, who simply stood there the ball hit him, it shattered nearly half of his upper body’s bone armor, Carl ran towards Zero Two, and Zero Two made hastily attempt after attempt with green lightning to slice apart Carl’s body, but they were all ineffective.
Zero Two: “Impossible, IMPOSSIBLE!!!”
With his right hand Carl punched Zero Two inside his cape, the hit first ripped the cape off him, and what was left to be visible was nothing but a decaying rotting corps with barley any flesh, just a heap of muscle and bone, as the cape flew back, so did Zero Two, smashing into the stands on the third level, Carl shattered all his bone armor, and it fell to the floor.
Carl: “Countered”
