OmegaBearBeast
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Can you see the wind before it arrives?
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Post by OmegaBearBeast on Jun 4, 2014 11:46:28 GMT -5
The Brutal Teddybear grumbled happily in recognition. She grabbed the tomato with a pair of massive paws, the side held with her mechanical hand splitting the flesh of the fruit. It was soon torn and devoured eagerly, leaving juice still flowing down Masser's toothy jaws and front side, as her pink gaze continued observing the monsters around her curiously.
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Post by Revenus on Jun 4, 2014 12:03:28 GMT -5
Scedein replied. "Very well, I understand the predicament with my suggestion." He then sent a message to every kaiju currently in the area. "Tell me, do any of you know other kaiju that reside in this UCA?"
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Post by Vatarian on Jun 4, 2014 17:15:11 GMT -5
The Nucleaphage was still standing in the abandoned quarters, fifteen hours later. Its amber stripes continued to light up the room, strobing slowly like some sort of strange nuclear light-house.
Cerataurus had returned to her quarters and gone to sleep and remained in a state of sleep, draped across a rock, sides rising and falling evenly in the artificial sun.
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Post by Revenus on Jun 4, 2014 22:30:40 GMT -5
( Can someone else post first as a reply to mine? I left it open-ended.)
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Post by Tenshi the Sunkern on Jun 4, 2014 22:39:11 GMT -5
(15 hours prior)
Gulodus nodded as he heard the words of the serpent. There were indeed those here at the UCA that could be of assistance. Powerful allies that stood for justice, for what was right, for being a stallward defense against the forces of darkness... but Gulodus wasn't one of those. he was just a bear. Nonetheless he would see if he could gather such for the snake. With a yawn that told the serpent all he needed to know, the beardillo lumbered off, with the equally ursine Masser following behind him, no doubt looking for food...
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Post by Revenus on Jun 4, 2014 22:58:44 GMT -5
((Lol) "Ah, I understand." Scedein whispered. He knew the beasts would be of assistance, but was unsure where the monsters' put their true loyalty. The serpent set off to find incentive, remembering how gluttonous Gulodus really was. As such, he loaded heaps of venison and beef onto his serrated scales, which just happened to fit the smaller hunks of meat. The sea serpent then slid the meat down his back, offering it to Masser and the beardillo.
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Post by Tenshi the Sunkern on Jun 4, 2014 23:25:31 GMT -5
By the time Scedein returned, though, Gulodus and Masser were already gone, having left for elsewhere. He had been too late...
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Post by Revenus on Jun 5, 2014 18:03:55 GMT -5
Scedein was genuinely lost. The huge sea serpent had no allies, no armada to defeat the hulking radioactive behemoth. As evidenced by their very brief confrontation in the hallway, it was impossible for the serpentine being to defeat the nuclear demon using just sheer strength alone. He would need to use tactics, a strategy.
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Post by Vatarian on Jun 6, 2014 22:06:46 GMT -5
The Nucleaphage disappeared in a beam of golden-white light. The room seemed to glow with the afterimage for a second, then it was pitch-dark again. Completely devoid of light.
Cerataurus, healed and rested, rises from her perch on the boulder in her personal quarters, stretching with a ripple of golden back-plates and a flick of her stingered tail. The she-beast pads about her quarters, headed to the door, which she noses out of with a huff, looking in either direction before emerging fully and loping down the hallway towards the cafeteria.
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Post by Revenus on Jun 6, 2014 22:24:04 GMT -5
Scedein was still tenacious, but noticed a new form in the halls, a bipedal draconian. Scedein knew who this figure was. It was Rykaz. That youngster was always too impulsive for his own good. He was his new priority. He was powerful, a master pyrokinetic. But he was too temperamental. His power was raw, he could raze worlds on his own, but knew not of restraint. Thankfully, he fought on the side of good. For now... Scedein slipped away, he needed time to rethink his plans.
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Post by Revenus on Jun 6, 2014 22:33:17 GMT -5
(Rykaz's P.O.V) Rykaz shot himself out of the volcano in his new quarters. He hated being locked up like this, but decided it would be best to try and adapt to his surroundings. Instinctively, hr followed the smell of meat. The cafeteria.
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