Hyperlulz
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Post by Hyperlulz on Aug 20, 2013 20:44:59 GMT -5
Triax fell to the ground with a thunderous crash. More vital electronics, fluid, and sparks skyrocketed out of Triaxs every cut. He stumbled up, eyes flickering and arm jittering spastically. Only to find the sword of Tel Meggido rushing at his face yet again. He fired his hydraulic system in his good arm, and batted the sword away. Triax fired another explosive missile, launching it into the hole in Tels armor. Blowing cybernetics out in a fireball.
Triax began running forward, his body continuing to leak sparks at random times. Tel groaned and charged as well. Leveling his sword at the mech as he charged. Triax fired his eye lasers at the sword, knocking it aside as he closed in. Triax delivered a massive uppercut to Tel, aided by his hydraulic system, shooting more sparks as he did so. Tel was sent flying back, his chin armor crumpling like a tin can, and digging into the psychopaths face.
Tel scrambled up, sending a vicious strike into Triaxs chest. Triax fell back. Reeling fromthe force of the blow. Tel then lifted Triax closer to him. Smiling in sadistic glee as he did so. Tel lifted the mech into the air, and slammed Triax into the ground once again, all of the force centered on his broken arm. The mechs arm let out a groan that sounded not unlike a groan of pain. Triax retaliated with more missiles. They shot into Tels chest, sending the lizard flying back, smoke trailing from his body, as Triax stood up, and fired another barrage of missiles at the still form of Tel Megiddo...
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Post by GI Jho on Aug 28, 2013 19:44:05 GMT -5
((OOC: Prepare for severe rule-breaking, guys!))
The explosion wracked Tel's body, causing a low grumble to exit Tel's somewhat exposed jaws. As the telekinetic psychopath rolled himself up onto his feet, the armor on his chest warped and damaged from the explosives, he was greeted with a flurry of explosives to his face. A long, pained moan filled the air, as Tel stumbled backwards, losing his grip on his blade and nearly falling flat on his back. The psycho grasped his face, obscuring it from view for a few moments, before he moved his hands, showing his opponent the hideous visage that lay beneath the aged, rusted mask. Bulging, lidless eyes looked harrowingly back at Triax, the being's eyeballs bloodshot and twitchy. The psycho's jaws hung loosely below the base of his skull, foul, rotten gums exposed, holding rotting teeth loosely to the jaws. Bone jutted out from the lower jaw, with only a few loose chunks of skin left attached to it, as exposed, weakened muscles connected the lower jaw to the rest of the head. A strange, box-like device was attached to the back of the hideous beast's head, attached directly to the base of his skull.
Tel's eyes welled up with anger for a moment, their glassy appearance giving them a certain, ethereal feel. But suddenly, the psychopath's pupils shrunk, as the crumpled little being's vision distorted. The world around him went completely black, as the strange being glanced around, lost like a young child in the abyss around him. Eyes appeared in the shadows, glaring intensely at the creature, followed by a chorus of jeers and laughter. The creature grasped his face in his taloned gauntlets, holding his head tightly in his arms, as the laughter became louder and the jeers became crueler.
"You're a failure!"
"Good for nothing brute!"
"You dumbass! Can't you do anything right?!"
"Ha! Really, this is the best you can do? It can barely walk!"
A low groan was emitted from Tel's jaws, almost akin to a whimper of distress. The creature's moans grew louder, and more pained, as Tel literally began to claw at his own head, sinking his clawed gauntlets into his head, drawing sickly blood from the wounds, which flowed down his mangled visage freely. Suddenly, another voice became audible within the void....
"Experiment 652 has failed... subject must undergo more tests for.... perfection."
Suddenly, Tel grasped the sides of his head hard, and lurched backwards to unleash a horrific scream into the air. It was a terrifying sound, one nearly indescribable by the onlookers of the event. It was not a scream of fury, nor of hate or bloodlust; it was a scream of pain, of sorrow and misery, something that had been hidden deep within the malformed cyborg for all this time.
And now it had been unleashed.
The earth split, and the ground exploded with the sudden burst of telekinetic power that Tel had unleashed. Triax noticed his horrific outburst in power, and attempted to stop Tel with a flurry of flaming rounds. But Tel denied him; rather, Tel caused the mech's turrets to explode from within, before the rounds could even exit the barrels! Shrapnel was sent in all directions, scattering metal across the wastelands and into Triax's already damaged body. Now the mech knew that it was in for trouble. Harrowing screams were emitted from Tel's gaping jaws the whole time, as the hideous psychopath grasped his head in the sheer grips of insanity, and channeled all his power to the machine before him. Triax attempted to push forward towards his opponent, but he was denied this; with sudden force, Tel used his telekinetic powers to rip Triax's legs clean off!
The machine collapsed to the floor in an audible CRASH!, the now crippled machine attempting to crawl away from the raging telekinetic. But Tel would not let him; suddenly, Triax's arms exploded into scrap metal, sending the remains of his limbs scattering across the arena, and causing Triax's helpless torso to collapse to the ground in a heap. Triax was lifted off of the ground by the cybernetic being's powers, and was suddenly ripped clean in half, from left shoulder to right thigh, as the half without the head was tossed aside like garbage.
In a frenzy of emotional distress, Tel began to repeatedly smash Triax's remains head-first into the ground. The being's crazed eyes were filled with tears as he pummeled Triax over, and over, and over again....
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Post by Tenshi the Sunkern on Aug 28, 2013 22:53:21 GMT -5
At this horrific display of violence, the voice of the UCA boomed out, "ENOUGH! You are disqualified and the win goes to Triax!Now cease at once, or we will use force against you!" Yet Tel didn't listen. He was too busy tearing Triax apart, to the point the machine may as well have been dead. "You have been warned" the powerful voice echoed, no longer angry, but sinister, with something of a chuckle behind it...
And then, pain ruptured from the bottom of Tel right through his cranium. The psychopathic creature could only gargle in his own blood as 4 massive drills erupted from the ground and pierced him from the bottom up. Blood sprayed upward as the archaic, yet efficient weapons withdrew as quickly as they had come, and once freed, Tel collapsed on the ground, still, and bleeding. Two lights came from from the skies, and whisked away Tel and Triax. They were both alive... but just barely. They would survive this... but not without serious consequences for the former...
OOC: Yeah, I was asked to allow this outcome to play out, and I feel SATISFIED to finally bust out the Dragonator at long last...Fun match, and from the way it was going, I was going to hand it to Tel... had this not happened. But a fun fight nonetheless to read!
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