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Post by The Great MM on Mar 24, 2013 14:12:10 GMT -5
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Post by Tenshi the Sunkern on Mar 24, 2013 14:21:28 GMT -5
INTROS... BRING THEM TO THE DARK LORD OF DISTORTION!
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Post by Omegarex24 on Mar 24, 2013 18:52:06 GMT -5
Ben and Darktide were the first through the gate as the fading light revealed the black machine. One of Ujiak's massive cities sprawled before him, it's lights glowing in the dimness of the setting sun. Ben recalled that this was actually the last arena type he had fought in before the big brawl, and he had also briefly faced Adler here as well. It seemed like good fortune that he was going to get a chance to finish what they had started earlier here.
"Activate all weapons systems."
"Weapon power-up sequence initiated."
"Let's get this show on the road."
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Mar 24, 2013 21:09:24 GMT -5
The liberator of machines and half-metal beings arrived next, the brilliant yellow-orange lights of the UCA giving way to his jagged earth-red carapace. He stood tall before Darktide, his green eye narrowed and his arms crossed.
"Hi there, partner," chirped Rustred happily. Dust fell in a crimson curtain as he danced from foot to foot and clapped his fingerless hands together.
"Ready ta's get spanked?"
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Post by GI Jho on Mar 25, 2013 9:30:27 GMT -5
Soon, another ray of light descended from the heavens, slicing down into the sky like a blade cuts through butter. FRom the blindign ray, emerged forth the hulking form of the alien mech, Ferrum Magnus. Single optic sensor glowing an ominous shade of red, and turrets prepped to fire at the first sign of trouble, Ferrum wwas ready to fight these other mechs. The Sheekh war machine scanned the arena, picking up information on both Darktide and Rustred. Gathering what information it needed, Ferrum Magnus let out an audible groan, before it adopted a fighting stance. There would be carnage today, the Destructor would see to that...
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Post by The Merry Lambfish on Mar 27, 2013 17:34:32 GMT -5
Arriving after Ferrum was the lean, silver and crimson Red Arrow. His arms hung in the air as he strolled out from the teleportation beam to greet his fans, walking down the street as if he were a famous celebrity. Robert was loving this.
He crouched into a low stance as he prepared for the match, eyeing Rustred with interest. He didn't want the aging pile of scrap metal to win this... and neither did he want the Nazi to win for that matter. He had a feeling Ferrum would prove to be a dangerous, unpredictable menace. And Darktide... well... he had already had the pleasure of duelling the black machine before. Why do it again when there were three brand new opponents to put to the mettle?
He now had his targets.
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Post by The Great MM on Mar 27, 2013 21:44:16 GMT -5
Blue eyes looked down at the HUD. His brows narrowed and lips parted into a toothy grin. "Finally." The Nazi cooed, activating Heidenreich's engines. In no time at all, the pride of the Third Reich was sent into battle... The music.... The beams of heavenly brilliance fell apart like curtains, revealing the dark image of the monolith. The killer of monsters and the enemies of the Fuhrer, Heidenreich stood tall... |
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Post by Tenshi the Sunkern on Mar 28, 2013 4:35:23 GMT -5
The voice of the UCA boomed above the music, cutting it off before any that did enjoy it could further appreciate it.
"MONSTERS... FIGHT!"
(OOC: Posting order:
OR
Hayes
Dan
KK
MM
8 posts each, and on the 40th post, this tournament will be decided. I expect to see combat that puts Real Steel to shame. NOW FIGHT!)
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Post by Omegarex24 on Mar 30, 2013 8:55:53 GMT -5
Ben quickly surveyed the competition as he decided on a target. He was aware of the capabilities of everyone present, if only on a somewhat more limited basis with Rust Red and Ferrum Magnus. Red Arrow, while tough, already seemed less interested in him than he did the newcomers. That left one. Then the announcement came and, like a shot, Darktide lifted off the ground and jetted right at Heidenreich, priming the Harmonics Disruptor as he went. The Nazi war machine fired off a barrage of bullets, which Ben deflected away with the other arm's Barrier Field, before firing the Harmonics Disruptor at close range, the sonic weapon causing the Nazi machine to vibrate as the outer layer of armor began to literally shake itself apart, as chunks of metal fell to the street below while cracks formed in the armor.
Ben jinked to the right, firing the Hyper Nova as he went, the searing hot particle beam striking Heidenreich in the chest, reducing armor in its wake to molten slag before being blocked by the shield covering Heidenreich's head. Darkitde disappeared down a side street at Adler kept the pressure on with his machineguns, the bullets putting holes in the building and street around him.
"Damn you American."
"Yeah, well, I'm about to do more than just scratch the paint job," Ben responded as he began to charge the Ion Linear Cannon. "After all, I just needed some time."
And with that, Ben stepped from behind cover and leveled the charged particle weapon at Heidenreich. Adler wasn't stupid however, and remembered some of the American's previous tactics. Subsequently, he had been waiting with his Vier Lasers, the green beams striking Darktide along the flank as they sliced into his armor, the NXT helping mitigate this somewhat. It did not spoil Ben's aim however, as the charged particle beam erupted from the barrel of the weapon, striking Heidenreich high in the shoulder and slagging armor and circuits in its path. The black machine staggered back from the blow as parts from Heidenreich fell to the streets below, the beam having continued past and punched holes through several buildings.
As the Ion Linear Cannon began to cool down, Ben fired a volley of Hydra missiles at Adler, before hitting the cloak and disappearing behind the building again.
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Apr 2, 2013 20:33:09 GMT -5
(Shiiiiiit, forgot Red Arrow's cloak is also a force field.)
As one black machine vanished into thin air and the other shot the volley of missiles from the air with its slashing Vier Lasers, Rustred giggled merrily and spun on a heel. The rotating machine cackled, his blaster extended, the barrel hot, and his twisted jaws counting down.
"One!" sung the ancient one with a clap of his hook-blade against his own metal skull, sparks spraying out.
"Two!" shrieked Rustred as he thrust his blaster at the building Darktide had ducked behind in a mocking feint.
"Three!" trilled the Machine Revolutionist as the glowing barrel of his right arm swung past the marching form of Heidenreich, the black Nazi mammoth advancing on where Darktide had vanish.
"Four!" trumpeted the old earth-red frame as his blaster glanced at Ferrum Magnus, the broad cone of the gun flaring, but not firing, like a dangerous prank was dancing in its barrel.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand..." droned the sentient robot as his steaming barrel focused on what seemed to be empty air. His bladed toe, however, was pointed at two patches of cracked pavement in the street, their placement suspiciously like spread feet. "Five!"
The alien gun fired!
An orb of energetic acid raced through the air, setting the sky ablaze with emerald fire. The ball of green essence detonated suddenly, and a flickering form materialized with a stagger- Red Arrow.
The cloaked machine was clocked by the blast. Robert had been in the midst of planning an ambush and had not expected his camouflaged machine to be spotted so soon, but Rustred had kept an emerald orb on him since the start of the match. The invisible barrier that weaved the illusion of invisibility around the athletic machine dampened the blow greatly, but the unusual fluidlike properties of the green canon shot could not be fully deflected, so a portion of the slender mech's armored torso was blown outwards, the jagged metal curled up like a mummified leaf, the green flames eating away at the interior of the wound like a famished plague of metal and electricity. Sparks and slag rained from the smoking injury like molten tears. A black pillar lifted from the gouge like an outlaw's flag. Roberts slapped a metallic hand over the open furrow of wiring and electronics, but he only succeeded in spreading the corrosive fire, its flames dissolving his metal palms.
"That's a nice suit ya' got there," cooed Rustred, his blaster and curled blade spinning in their sockets as he held them high. The eye of the rebellious machine narrowed into a serious pinpoint. "Take it off."
The hunter's response to to launch a angry swarm of plasma bolts from him leftmost shoulder cannon. The white-hot blurs of ionized gas climbed up Rustred's degraded carapace like a series of powerful punches, blasting away rusted armor and pushing the machine back. The final shot burst against the whooping mech's lensed eye, cracking his head back with a loud cry of, "Shit!"
While the earth-red 'bot batted at his smoking eye socket, Red Arrow regained his balanced and quickly whipped his bow out, a Blast Arrow materializing in its razor-edged curve like a phantom lance. The Earth man pulled back the energized string and lined up his shot, aiming for Rustred's crowned head, but hunter was once again taken off guard as RR extended a long, serpentine arm from his bulbed back. The clawed end of the damaged tentacle closed in like a spitting red python and grasped the drawn back arrow with unrestrained mechanical strength, crushing its tip and setting off the deadly charge within the gleaming point in Red Arrow's grip. Both robotic limbs were rocked by a brutal explosion. Rustred drew back a broken, limp machine arm, the metal talons at its tips snapping and twitching uncontrollable, much of the segmented armor blown off and the wiring fried. The tendril-like limb was near ruined, but still workable for the purposes that the Ol' Rust and Bolts exercised. The Earth hunter fared worse. The whole arm of Red Arrow was engulfed by the fireballs, many of the wedged-shaped plates ripped away and the smooth metal skin of the forearm warped and melted, a hardening mass of bubbles possessing it like a machine form of cancer.
As if to prove its usefulness despite being melted and ravaged, the extended arm of the Machine Revolutionist shot forward, seemingly with a mind of its own. The broken tip of the arm ignited with azure flames, and a fiery blue torch was raked down the damaged arm of Red Arrow. The metallic hunter leapt back as his arm was split open with a gush of white smoke, plastic tubes and black wires springing from his carved limbs like bone marrow.
Giggled and glaring through a splintered eye cell, Rustred gave ZARO-924-FF a hard stare and aimed a focused blast of his optic ray at the wounded arm of the well dress Earth man...
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Post by Tenshi the Sunkern on Apr 10, 2013 16:42:48 GMT -5
OOC: 24 hours, Dan...
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Post by GI Jho on Apr 10, 2013 19:44:27 GMT -5
OOC: No harassment for hayes, but plenty for me, eh? I see how it is...  But Rustred would be denied his assult. From behind him, the roar of missile silos firing their payload filled the air, before the explosive weapons slammed fullforce into the rusted mech's side. A great ball of fire engulfed the mech, before Rustred was seen rocketing out of the fiery blast, before being sent head-first into a building, causing the massive steel structure to collapse on top of him. The clearing smoke soon revealed the armored form of the Sheekh war machine: Ferrum Magnus! The mech scanned the other mechs, keeping his missile launchers at the ready, aso keeping a sharp eye on the rubble pile where Rustred was located. He was going to dominate this match, and there was no mech that was going to stop him from succeeding in his mission! But from his own flank, he was struck in the side by a powerful arrow- one which managed to puncture right through his thick, resilient armor plating. Ferrum let out an angry groan, before his red optic shifted to the side, locking its soleless gaze upno the much smaller form of Red Arrow. With a surprisingly ferocious moan, Ferrum lunged forward, his mace fist firing out to strike Red Arrow. However, Red Arrow dodged to the side, marrowly avoding the deadly blow, before he countered with a lunge of his claws. Ferrum coutnered the hunter's counter with an attack with his own massive blade, intercepting the claws with his enormous, curved sword. Red Arrow struggled to hold back the enormous weapon, which was only made harder by Ferrum's immense bulk. Pressing his advantage, Ferrum pulled his mace hand back towrds him, before he delivered a vicious straight punch to Red Arrow's face. The smaller mech managed to raise his mace gauntlet to intercept the blow, but it didn't help much. The sheer power of the punch warped Red Arrow's arm in a near helpless position, and caused the mace gauntlet to crash into his "face" smashing the front armor plates competely, and damaging those nearby as well. The force of the punch also sent Red Arrow hurtling backwards, before he crashed on the ground back-first in a plume of dust and rubble. Ferrum then turned his attention to the only mechs that had managed to evade his wrath so far: Heidenreich and Darktide. With a malicious chuckle, the alien war mech marched towards the two warring mechs. The two opposing machines were too busy dealing with each other to take notice to the Sheekh War Machine's approach. Unfortunately for them, this would prove to be a very bad oversight. The hiss of hydraulics filled the air, as Ferrum's form rocketed hundreds of meters into the air, nearly disappearing from sight at the height he had attained. Ferrum locked his sights on the larger (width-wise at least) of the two targets: DArktide. The earthling's mech will be a much better... landing platform than that of the nazi. Activating his jump jet, Ferrum moved into position over his opponent, before he curled up his body, ready to crush his opponent. Within a few moments, and without either of the humans noticing, Ferrum descended from the skies. Darktide was suddenly slammed into by 90,000 tons of Sheekh mech, the impact smashing Darktide into the ground, and completely destroying the back diamond plating upon impact, and warping the heavy armor beneath with the impact. Ferrum, while dented himself, fared infinitely better than the human mech. Angered that an outside force had disrupted his duel with the american mech, Heidenreich fired off 4 green, slicing lasers. Withdrawing his mace hand, Ferrum brought up his breaker shield. The defensive wall managed to weather the assault, though the powerful beams managed to tear ruts in the thick steel-titanium shield. As the beams died down, Ferrum roared to life, his blade hand extending into its flail form, as he fired his tool of desturction towards Heidenreich, aiming to impale the man-made mech... |
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Post by The Merry Lambfish on Apr 15, 2013 4:18:22 GMT -5
The heavy blade, propelled by the cannon-like shot from Ferrum's arm, pierced the torso of Heidenreich, digging past its heavy armor and deep into the machine's internal circuits. The duelling machines of war were all but ignored by Red Arrow as he picked himself off the ground, dusting rubble from his body with his uninjured hand. The inter dimensional machine inspected his damaged arm, the cranial tentacle flicking in distaste behind him. Why the hell was everyone attacking his arm?
Red Arrow picked up his razor-edged bow from the ground, pulling back on the energized drawstring until a blast arrow materialized between his fingers. "Hey, Trash Heap!" a warped, electronic voice rang out. It seemed that Red Arrow was equipped with speakers, the mechanized voice blasting over the arena like a giant megaphone.
The Rusted One exploded out from a pile of debris, throwing what remained of Ferrum's sky scraper off his reddened body. His single green orb met Red Arrow's blue optics.
"Catch!"
The blast arrow sprang from the high-tech bow like a javelin, hitting its mark as it burrowed deep into Rustred's unarmored throat. The Machine Revolutionist coughed as the arrow dug into his circuits, causing a small spark to surge into his head. RR's optic lens narrowed as it too note of the arrow embedded into his throat, then rolled back towards the skinnier mech before him. "Is that all ya' got?" the sentient robot inquired.
The blast arrow detonated in a terrific explosion! Rustred reeled backwards as his rubbery throat was torn wide open like shredded paper, its smouldering fumes threatening to engulf its owners head in smoke. Electricity sparked across the interior working of his throat, temporarily disrupted by the explosion. The armored sides of Rustred's neck had been slightly blown up like a balloon, sticking out at a bizarre angle. Before the damaged machine could counter with his RR Blaster, the kaiju hunter closed the distance, a powerful uppercut of the mace gauntlet connecting with Rustred's jaw, further enforced by the hydraulics of the extendable arm. The blow was enough to knock Rustred off his feet and warp his lower jaw into a flattened mess of rusted metal. As Rustred's titanic frame shattered the pavement, an acid-green orb blasted forth from the RR Blaster, striking Red Arrow in the chest and causing the metal armor to melt under the heat of the blast.
The agile hunter stumbled, backwards, regaining his balance by planting a foot into the street behind him. Not a second after, the hydraulics of the extendable limb kicked the machine into the air. Red Arrow's legs planted themselves on either side of Rustred's prone form as the mace gauntlet posed itself over the Rusted One's chest, directly below the green dome. The extendable arm shot forward like a cannon, pile driving the heavy spiked fist into the machine's armor. The hydraulics snapped back, only to burst forth again, and again, and again, until Red Arrow's arm had become a makeshift jackhammer! Each of the many blows further deepened the damage as Red Arrow began to literally burrow into Rustred. It was only after the gauntlet itself began to show slight signs of damage did Robert stop his assault, backflipping off his opponent and landing on top of a shopping mall. Rustred was left to struggle to his feet, an ugly, mangled wound on his chest that might, the outer armor having being punched right though.
A second arrow emerged behind the deadly edges of his bow, a thick, sharp head designed to slice like a small sword. Red Arrow aimed the razor arrow towards Rustred's left arm, again, targeting the soft rubber that covered the elbow...
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 15, 2013 23:37:15 GMT -5
As Red Arrow carved away at Rustred’s elbow, Heidenreich remained in a heap. Inside the German-made war machine’s cockpit, Adler Maynor spat and cursed. He hadn’t expected Ferrum Magnus to target him as well. Just as the black death machine began to stand, a series of explosions rocked his back. From behind, Darktide continued its assault again. Numerous blasts caused Heidenreich to stumble forward and Ben’s voice boomed through the radio. “Even if I don’t win, I’m taking your ass out for sure, Nazi!” Struggling against the controls, Adler responded. “You’re welcome to try and fail again!” Despite the barrage, Heidenreich spun on a heel. The alien weapon that loomed over the humanoid mech fired, a green bolt of intergalactic plasma striking Darktide’s head! The robotic saurian’s cranium was engulfed in smoke and fire, nearly topping him. Small bits and pieces of dark armor fell, but it was the distracting Adler had hoped for… Heidenreich stormed forward with surprising speed and stride. He closed the distance and, in an unexpected move for a mech, leaped into the air and delivered a missile drop kick! The head of Darktide erupted into a volcano of sparks and smoke, sending the black monolith crashing back-first into the ruins of the cityscape. Heidenreich too landed on his back, but was quick to stand again… The Nazi inside, with a bloody lip, eyed his next target. “You are the reason we never gave our machines A.I.” He said to himself, spotting Ferrum Magnus whom was oblivious to the pending assault… The red tin can’s back was to him… a perfect target indeed. Heidenreich stood tall, making precise aim that wasn’t needed what’s so ever. In a single second, both panzerfausts fired! Before the barrel-like machine even heard the booms, the high explosives of armor piercing anti-kaiju weaponry tore into his back! The rounded back split like an eggshell, spitting fire and smoke in every direction! Ferrum Magnus stumbled forward before collapsing, limbs flailing awkwardly from the sudden fall. From its ruined back, now adorned with twin holes ripped through the armor and deep into its inner workings, geysers of smoke and fire sprayed. Heidenreich looked around, spotting Red Arrow as well. “You can have some too.” He spat, preparing another blast from his trademark panzerfausts. |
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Post by Omegarex24 on Apr 20, 2013 22:00:54 GMT -5
Unfortunately, Adler's aim was spoiled as a railgun round impacted his machine in the back, courtesy of Darktide. The Panzerfaust shells exploded harmlessly to Red Arrow's side as Adler gripped the controls in an attempt to keep his machine upright. All he did was give Ben time to close the gap between them, the hands on his own machine extended as he prepared to grab Adler from behind.
"Gotcha," Ben said as he slammed his machine into Heidenriech.
"Unhand me American!"
"You know, I'm feeling kind of hungry," he replied as he engaged Darktide's engines before rocketing forward, pushing Heidenreich in front of him. Warning sirens blared in the Nazi's cockpit as the duo approached Ferrum at high speeds. "I think I'd like a sandwich!"
And with that, Darktide proceeded to smash Heidenriech into Ferrum Magnus, effectively crushing the Nazi between the two machines. Ferrum didn't handle this so well, as he retaliated by firing his eye laser at Darktide's head, the intense beam weapon carving through exposed metal with relative ease and leaving a smoldering gash in Darktide's face.
Ben released his hold on Heidenreich as he fired the Hyper Nova as he jetted backwards, the searing particle beam washing over both Ferrum and Heidenriech, as he took the time to charge the Ion Linear Cannon before leveling it at the two machines...
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