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Post by GI Jho on Jul 28, 2013 21:13:47 GMT -5
Tel Megiddo, cruel and merciless cybernetic psychopath! vs Triax, warrior mech of the treacherous 3b1l! Ref: One would be appreciated!
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Post by Tenshi the Sunkern on Jul 28, 2013 21:21:05 GMT -5
YOUR GOD OF THIS WORLD HAS COME. NOW POST THOSE INTROS AS I OVERSEE THIS MATCH!
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Post by Hyperlulz on Jul 28, 2013 21:36:18 GMT -5
Intro: A flash of light strobed across the landscape, and a stranger was introduced to the land. It was a sight to behold, a giant among giants. Its head was bowed, but at a seemingly random signal, the head rose up. it quested from side to side. It eventually found its target. It appeared to be a rusted, upright dragon. If Triax was allowed to feel emotion, it would feel satisfaction. This seemed to be no challenge. Orders came, and he obeyed. Massacre the dragon. Triaxs claws unfolded in anticipation.
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Post by GI Jho on Jul 28, 2013 22:12:49 GMT -5
The telekinetic villain locked his soulless gaze upon his opponent, cruelty of no bounds visible within his vicious gaze. This machine... he would feel no pain. He could sense the lack of emotion with his telekinetic powers. The horror groaned in annoyance, before he fully reared up and unleashed a bellowing moan into the air. The pathetic, yet vicious, creature grasped his massive blade tightly, and prepared for combat. He would obliterate this machine....
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Post by Tenshi the Sunkern on Jul 28, 2013 22:31:48 GMT -5
MONSTERS... FIGHT!
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Post by Hyperlulz on Jul 28, 2013 22:45:11 GMT -5
A sound like a magnified pistol crack echoed out. Triaxs head whipped around. The robotic warrior began a slow march to Tel Megiddo. The rusted dragon was looking on in disappointment. They send him a robot, and its easy prey! The diseased cyborg charged Triax. More pistol cracks were heard, and Tel Megido looked on in confusion. Suddenly the robot was in front of him... and its massive arm was drawn back.. CRACK. Tel Megido was sent flying back by a straight armed punch from Triax. Tel Megido hurriedly got back up. Only to hear more cracks. The rusted dragon looked up and saw Triax once again. Engaging in the exact same attack, as the punch once again came, Tel Meggiddo ducked, and the punch shot over his head. The diseased dragon heaved his blade up, and a massive overhand cut landed in the middle of Triaxs chest. The massive blade bit far into the chest armor of the mech. sparks exploded out of the area as the blade exploded into circuits. Triax looked down at the wound, then at Tel Megiddo. His shoulder seemed to flex as a missile shot out of its launcher. It connected with Tel Megidos chest blowing him back. Triaxs chest let out another showedr of sparks as the backdraft of the missile melted more components in the mechs chest. Tel Megiddo scrambled back up and looked at his chest plate. It was smoking, but not in flames. He looked up and saw another Missile, that one connected as well, and was once again sent flying back. He got up once more, and saw yet another missile.
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Post by GI Jho on Jul 31, 2013 22:18:50 GMT -5
As The missile approached, Tel raised up a single, gauntleted hand. Suddenly, the deadly projectile came to a complete stop, before the missile was suddenly rotated around and launched full speed back towards Triax! The mech quickly fired out eye lasers, which obliterated the missiles before they came close to the mech, but he could not stop the hideous little wretch from getting to his feet and preparing his own attack. Before the smoke even cleared, Triax was suddenly gripped by a psychokinetic force, rending him completely immobile. He was lifted up into the air, before brutally slammed into the earth, with enough force to cause the groan of metal and the crack of steel.
Triax struggled to move, but the Psychic force kept him forced down, lying prone against the sandy earth. Through the cloud of smoke marched the form of Tel Megiddo, heartless eyes locked firmly upon the form of the mech. Tel laughed, his glassy gaze narrowing at his foe. Suddenly, Triax felt a squeezing pressure from all sides. Though his armor was holding out, he knew it wouldn't be long, as audible cracking and squeals could be heard, steam leaking out from his hydraulic joints. Acting fast, Triax fired 2 incendiary missiles, striking the hideous little monster right in the chest. Tel snarled and immediately lost focus, the psychotic cyborg's form immolating at horrifying speed. The creature flailed about for a few moments, not in pain, but in surprise and shock. The beast soon collapsed onto the ground and began to roll around, trying to stifle the flames.
Triax was soon able to rise onto his feet, and aimed his eyes down at the prone form of Tel. His red eyes began to glow ominously, ready to fire his eye beams at the psychopath. The flames on Tel's body soon subsided, however, before another powerful Telekinetic force rocked Triax's body, this time a concentrated blow right in his chest. The thick armor dented, but held up otherwise, though the sheer power behind the attack caused Triax to skid a good distance backwards. The hideous little monstrosity stumbled onto his feet, eyes filled with hatred, form smoking like some sort of demon from hell. The beast moaned, before he raised his arm once more, but this time, warped it into a cannon. He suddenly fired out a stream of concentrated plasma, aiming to burn and soften up the mech's own armor....
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Post by Hyperlulz on Jul 31, 2013 22:38:15 GMT -5
Triax had just risen only to be hit by a stream of plasma. Triax could feel the armor beginning to get soft. He once again loosed two incendiary missiles. Tel moaned, grabbed the missiles and crushed them. As soon as that was done however, Triax re-attempted his first attack. With Tel Megiddo distracted by the missiles, by the time he saw the second attack, it was too late. Tel was floored by the massive punch.
The diseased dragon groaned on the ground. He could tell that his chest armor had been dented by the punch. Before he could figure out the extent of the damage, he was lifted up by two massive arms. Before Tel could react further then growl in confusion. Triax dropped his enemy to the ground.
Triax stepped away to evaluate strategy. His thought process went along like this.
Pattern #3: Expended Pattern #65: Viable...
Triax let loose two more incendiary missiles, coating Tel Megiddo in flames once more. As the diseased warrior rolled on the ground, attempting to extinguish the flames, Triax walked up and prepared to deliver a massive overhand smash to his foe...
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Post by GI Jho on Jul 31, 2013 23:12:52 GMT -5
Tel Megiddo was too distracted being set on fire by the fire missiels to notice Triax smashing down on top of him. Tel, however, didn't cry out in pain, nor did he express any signs of suffering; rather, a growl of anger could be heard emanating from the beast, one of clear anger and frustration. The growl soon exploded into a groan of anger, as a powerful telekinetic force launched Triax off of his body and across the arena at high speeds. The mech tumbled several hundred meters across the sandy arena, before slowing to a stop.
As Triax got to his feet, he was greeted by a sudden Telekinetic force gripping him. Tel had risen to his feet, his form still engulfed in flames, the horror ignorant to the pain! The Soldier of Punsihment's hand could be seen contorting slightly, as if beckoning Triax to try and harm him. But before the mech could, Tel spun his foe around in the air like a top, disorienting the mech as it tried to locate the opposing being with his optics, before Tel flung him once more like a rag doll. Triax braced for impact, this time preventing too hard of an impact, but his body was nonetheless rocked by the sudden shock of colliding with the Earth.
Tel chuckled beneath his breath as the flames that licked his body slowly began to die out, his skin visibly charred from the damage, and his armor visibly red-hot from the intense heat. As Triax rose onto his feet, he was suddenly buffeted by a wall of sand rising out of the ground, before it attempted to swallow him up, and crush him beneath immense amounts of itself. Triax struggled to defend himself, as he was briefly engulfed by the sea of sand, disappearing completely. Tel chuckled at his handiwork, as he marched towards the spot where Triax had been buried. But as he came close, Triax suddenly burst out of the ground, arms ready to crush, Tel was forced to block the blows with his massive blade, and shuffle backwards to prevent further attack.
The two warriors circled each other closely, waiting for the other to make a move. Finally, Tel broke the peace, and lashed out with another telekinetic strike, this time aiming to damage the mech's shoulder...
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Post by Hyperlulz on Jul 31, 2013 23:32:04 GMT -5
Triax was knocked into a pirouette by the invisible strike to his arm. He felt several circuits get knocked out of position as he started spinning. Thinking quickly, Triax completed the spin, smashing his massive arm across Tels face. The reptile fell. More disoriented than hurt.
Tel Megiddo scrambled up only to be sent skidding back by another punch from the massive mech. Driving his blade into the ground, Tel killed his momentum, only to see Triax in his view once again. Tel quickly fired a few burst of plasma to continue to soften his enemies chest armor.
Triax then grabbed the extended arm. Just behind the cannon, and began to press down. Tel Megiddos armor began to crack. Shards of steel pressing into diseased flesh. After Triax felt that the appropriate amount of damage had been done, he yanked his foe to the ground. as he did this. Sparks shot out of the cracks in his armor. He attempted to fire an explosive missile to damage the mask of Tel Megiddo.
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Post by GI Jho on Aug 2, 2013 22:55:43 GMT -5
The missiles struck Tel right in the face, causing the armored monster to stumble backwards, groaning in anger and disorientation. The diminutive psycho stumbled drunkenly for a few moments as the smoke cleared. The monstrosity's face was soon visible slightly from a small crack torn in the mask from the explosion. It was truly hideous- a mass of muscle and bone, gums visibly stretched across massive, broken fangs. A soulless, lidless eye hung empty over the gums, as the eye shot up towards Triax, pupils contracting and shrinking, as Tel moaned angrily, and unleashed a devastatingly powerful telekinetic blow to Triax's chest.
A resounding CRACK shook the arena and blasted like an explosion outwards, as the armor on Triax's chest imploded, shrapnel sent flying inwards and outwards, as a massive hole was torn clean into the mech's chest cavity. Had triax been a living creature, such a blow would have killed him, or wounded him severely, but being a machine gave him an advantage. The armored machine stomped forward, and brought its heavy arms down towards Tel, but the telekinetic beast stopped his limbs from getting close. Suddenly, Triax was lifted up off of the ground, and was slammed, head-first, into the earth, the impact shaking the wasteland with its force.
Triax soon began to struggle and try to raise himself, but Tel wasn't so generous. The psycho's right hand soon warped into a plasma gun, which he aimed at the downed machine. Suddenly, Triax was struck by a strange, sticky orb. The mech attempted to get up, only for his body to be rocked by an incredibly powerful plasma explosion. The sheer force of the explosion sent the mech rolling across the sands, and the heat of the explosion turned the spot a blazing red- a sign of weakness. Tel watched Triax try to get up with sadistic glee, his lipless jaws curled into an abominable smile, as his hideous eye dilated with some sort of demonic pleasure. Suddenly, Tel launched another wall of sand at Triax, fully intent on burying him and crushing him this time...
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Post by Hyperlulz on Aug 2, 2013 23:27:20 GMT -5
Triax struggled to get up but as son he began to rise, his chest sent up a gout of sparks. The wall of sand heaped itself on top of the robot. Triax could almost not be seen among the dust. Tel Megiddo looked on at the struggling mech in glee. He could not make this thing feel terror, but he could make it flounder around like a stuck pig. Soon after he finished that thought however, muffled cracks were resounding through the sand. Very soon, pillars shot up twenty meters into the air. Tel Megiddo looked in disbelief. This robot was going to force itself out of the sand? Not if he could help it. Before The lizard could attack, crimson lasers lanced into the exposed flesh of Tel. The psychopathic lizard stumbled back, clutching its face.
As Tel Megiddo removed its hands form its face, it saw a massive clawed hand heading for its throat. Triax hoisted his foe up to its face level with ease. Sparks exploded out of the robots chest as his hydraulics fired and shot Tel Megiddo into the air. Before the lizard could fully fall, Triax shot his arms out once again, grabbed Tel, and slammed him into the ground, once again the Wasteland shook from a massive impact.
Triax stepped back, he could feel his systems glitching. his arms and legs juddered as he moved. He fired two more missiles, both explosive tipped, he made sure to stagger the launching them, one blowing apart more of Tels chest armor, the other blowing off more of his mask. Triax then moved to smash his enemy with his arms once more.
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Post by GI Jho on Aug 17, 2013 13:04:44 GMT -5
((OOC: Damn, I'm ashamed of myself. REALLY sorry, Ebillulz, time got away from me. )) Tel's breaths were short and raspy, the hideous beast's mangled and scarred hide visible beneath his broken and splintered chest and his cracked mask exposing more of his hideous face. As Triax closed in to strike the reptilian being once more with his forelimbs, Tel used his telekinesis to deliver a punishingly powerful blow to Triad's face, blowing off a considerable chunk of the mech's head and making it stumble backwards from the force. As the mech was sent stumbling backwards from the telekinetic blast, he managed to fire off another volley of missiles, these catching Tel off guard and striking him right in the shoulder. Metal and blood blasted outwards visibly in all directions, sheared off flesh and jutting bone visible beneath the wound. Yet despite its severity, Tel ignored it and continued pressing on like a zombie, ignorant to the pain and damage that infested his broken form. As Triax began to rise to his feet, ready to fire his eye beams at Tel, the psychotic cyborg delivered another brutal psychic assault, this time causing a section of the mech's arm to violently explode outwards in a sea of shrapnel and fluids! The explosion threw the mech's attack off-focus, causing it to miss Tel entirely, and damaged the mech's arm quite efficiently. Finally, Tel's eyes became bloodshot, as his pupils contracted. Veins bulged above the hideous creature's brow, as The telekinetic psychopath lifted Triax up, and used his mental powers to squeeze Triax. The whir of joints and the squeals of crunching metal were audible as the mech was compressed into a ball-like shape, and slammed into the ground unceremoniously. Though still functional, the mech's joints were damaged from the telekinetic squeeze, and parts of its armor were completely warped and damaged. Tel laughed maniacally, as he shifted his hand into the plasma cannon once more, and fired out a constant volley of plasma bolts....
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Post by Hyperlulz on Aug 17, 2013 14:07:43 GMT -5
((OOC: No issue Dan =) ))
Triax was worried. At least as worried as he could be. Gouts of sparks and fire were exploding out of the various gashes and breakages in his armor. As he rose, his head was engulfed in a concentrated blast of plasma. Triax gave no reaction as his head began to bubble, he then fired more missiles, blowing Tel's arm back and impacting with the psychopaths chest. Tel stumbled back as his plasma beam was sent spiraling wildly.
Triax stumbled to his feet. Metal groaning and screeching as he walked forward. His arm juddering erratically from the explosion. Triax looked down at Tel Meggido and, using his good arm, lifted the diminutive form by the throat to Triax's eye level. The hooked claws dug into the rusty armor and diseased flesh of Tel. Splintering cracks were heard as metal, rusted or otherwise, dug into Tel Meggidos neck. Triax noticed Tels face. The portion he could see was twisted in anger. The next thing Triax knew was that his head was sent whipping back, caused by another fierce blow of Tel Meggidos telekinesis. Triax dropped the psychopath.
Triax felt something that was unusual for him. Malice. He wanted this opponent to make a noise of pain, and Triax knew exactly how to make it happen. A whirring was heard out of the mechs shoulder. Tel Meggido looked in curiosity, and began to walk forward. Triax let loose with a single missile, its backdraft tinged red. The missile impacted with Tels chest. For a minute, there was silence, the arena bathed in a furious red glow. In a moment, a noise like thousands of earthquakes rumbled through the arena, then came the whoosh of flames. By the time the noise cleared, Tel was lying at the bottom of a 100 meter crater, his armor was dented, removed, or glowed red from heat, fused to his body. and every available bit of exposed flesh was smoldering or on fire. Tel moaned as he looked around. There was no sign of Triax anywhere. The mech was blown away from the crater. His armor warped from the blasts heat. He stumbled to his feet. his damaged arm still hemorrhaging fluid. It was now useless but for the missile launcher and hydraulics system. Both of which worked.
Triax stumbled into the crater, which Tel Meggido was just now rising from. Triax sent his good arm spiraling forward in front of him. Impacting Tel Meggidos chest and denting the malleable armor even further. Tel moaning at the impact as he once again fell to the ground. Triax noticed with some satisfaction the damage he caused. As he put his arm back into posisiton. Ready to punch straight through Tels armor, into the cybernetic parts beneath.
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Post by GI Jho on Aug 20, 2013 18:46:39 GMT -5
Tel's pupil could only widen as Triax's fist punched straight into his chest, the power behind the blow damaging more of his cybernetics and the flesh beneath his armor. The rusted metal warped and cracked beneath the power of the blow, as nasty, scarred skin ripped beneath the impact, causing blood to drip profusely from the wound gouged into his chest. Tel grumbled angrily, an audible cough escaping his gnarled, exposed jaws, before he suddenly swung his blade upwards and thrust it forward. Triax was caught off guard as the massive blade was thrust into the hole Tel had ripped into his chest, and twisted it back and forth to damage his interior more.
Triax reached forward to try and grasp the hideous psychopath, but Tel quickly relinquished his grip on his sword and took several steps back, nearly toppling over in a drunken fashion in the process. Before Triax could lash out at the telekinetic monster, Tel used his powers blast Triax backwards, causing the blade to get lodged free from his foe's chest in the process. As Triax collapsed onto the sandy ground, a plume of dirt signaling his fall, Tel laughed. The psychopath unleashed a horrifying, distorted laugh, one of hate and loathing, yet one of sick enjoyment and bloodthirst. The psycho's ripped helmet revealed tattered jaws and scarred flesh, along with soulless eyes that locked onto the downed form of Triax.
As the mech attempted to get up once more, a powerful telekinetic blow tore through his chest again, this time ripping out multiple wires and mechanical parts, before they were unceremoniously tossed aside. Tel chuckled uncontrollably, as he used his telekinesis once more, and began to lift Triax up, to drop him down once more....
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