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Post by The Great MM on Apr 6, 2011 23:41:25 GMT -5
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Post by Omegarex24 on Apr 7, 2011 6:33:16 GMT -5
Post intros and let's get this party started.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2011 6:59:22 GMT -5
It had been a few days before Vastrato had done anything. Since her first battle with with the mushroom tortoise, she had been doing all she has always done: laying down and half asleep. And that was just dandy with her. But when that teleporting turned on, Vastrato perked as tense as a bear who had been rudely awaken. At first, she was questionable of it since last time it placed her into a battle with another monster. After a few moments though, she decided to just go with and steped into the light.
She found herself in the midst of a city, then. At first her reaction was to retreat to the nearest body of water... then she noticed somthing. No sound of loud, smelly humans. No fumes from cars and exhausts, no planes, no people making loud noises... didnt even see much. Just buildings. Curiously she plauded along, perked and ready for trouble.
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Apr 7, 2011 15:35:19 GMT -5
A brilliant orb of light appeared in the sky, alarming the tense Vastrato. It only lasted for a few second. But as it faded, something was left in its place.
It was a long, serpentine something, reptilian in nature. It was also a winged something, huge bat-like limbs churning the air. The something was covered in interlocked, emerald green scales. Triangular spikes of a crimson hue sprouted from the something's spine. A crest and mane of forest green feathers topped the something's head, like a avian crown. The something seemed like a savage beast at first glance, but its warm red eyes gave away its kind, compassion nature. This something was no destroyer or killer, it was a guardian, a champion!
The something was Quetzar, the ancient Sun Warrior.
An ageless creature, Quetzar had arrived on earth thousands of years ago. The Aztecs had made him a god in their culture, and he defended them from any hateful force in return for their worship. Unfortunately, all it took was one failure to leave his loyal worshipers extinct. Sadden and angry at himself, Quetzar had gone deep underground and become dormant. He slept there for centuries until an adventurer by the name of Alex Shepheard awakened him. It was then that he rediscovered his great fondness of Man. They had many flaws, but they also had the potential to become something greater. So, he returned to his quest, protecting the human race from those among it with darkness in their hearts and other giants like himself. It was a short-lived comeback, however, as he soon found himself here.
Quetzar soared downward in a broad spiral, slowly descending upon Vastrato. The great beast took a defensive position, wary of the new creature's approach. Stopping to hover in midair, Quetzar shook his head gently and gave a comforting cry.
He was a friend, not a foe.
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 7, 2011 23:32:24 GMT -5
For a moment, the heroic monsters starred at one another. No words had to be said, they knew they were on the same page. As their eyes communicated with one another, a thunderous bang radiated throughout the cavernous confines of the metropolis arena. A booming, drum-like sound of thunder as the skies ripped asunder, spilling golden beams of light upon the streets.
Forming within the light, a pair of titanic warriors. Behemoths of undeniable power and wrath. The first to step forth was Rosie. The bipedal walrus threw both of his fists into the air as his tusked maw released a heinous battle cry that could send shivers down any man's spine. As he took a step forward, the juggernaut's foot smashed through the street, creating craters under his great weight.
After he took a few steps, another surge of light was followed by an even wickeder sound. Much faster, Thresher emerged from the beam. The armored, cybernetic shark spun around, patting Rosie's back and shoulders as his hands formed into various weapons. The two quickly saw the pair of defenders not far away.
As Rosie stood tall, snorting and rolling his shoulders, Thresher took a stance next to him. His silver-colored hands formed fingers and pointed one at the pair of flying foes. "You're next!" His psychic voice called out into the minds of the monsters, followed by a tremendous roar from Rosie!
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Post by Omegarex24 on Apr 8, 2011 11:48:51 GMT -5
Turn order is as follows:
Dom (Vastrato) MM (Rosie) Hayes (Quetzar) MM (Thresher)
Just a reminder that you must respond to the last attack posted in some way, even if it isn't directed at your monster.
MONSTERS...FIGHT!
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2011 13:14:41 GMT -5
(Mkay, lets get this royal rumble started. Lemme know if I mess up, I can be blonde in group fights.)
Vastrato and Quetzar both stared at the beasts that have come into the arena, feeling there need just to fight for fun. It was common for giant monsters to have that sort of natural instinct to be rowdy and full of fight with each other. Yet these two... they seemed a bit more malicious about it. Somthing Quetzer at least was irritated with. Vastrato just seemd more tense and ready to go at it.
Rosie grunted somthing and Thresher just looked to him. "Of course you would... " The shark flung his arms down to his side and his hands formed long, rope like whips that were covered in teeth. The walrus steped foward, his eyes on the crocodile. After beating Suchodon before, and seeing this creature was very similar, he had alot of confidence he would finish this very quickly. Of course, he didnt know Vastrato at all. She tensed up, crouching low and then leapt into a rapid gallop toward the towering mammal. Seeing the obvious charge from the reptile, Rosie stopped and tensed up.
Seeing the obvious pain to come, Quetzer was about to jump in to help her allie. Only to have Cyber-Thresher to lash out with his whips and catch the serpent with ease. "Now what do you think you doing?" The shark said and as the whips caught Quetzer and he yanked, pulling the feathered creature toward him for a brawl.
Rosie braced as the crocodile slammed full force into him. Giving his strenght and weight, he only bugged a bit. But now she was close... Pulling back his arm, he released a fist with full unfrogiving force! With a massive thud, the elongated head of the lizard was sent back far over her own body.
Over to the side, Quezter was pulled to Thresher. But with somwhat regret as the coils went around the sharks body and restrained his arms. At first, he was being crushed. Then in a suddeny burst, Quezter was shocked by a pulse of energy was thrown off by his target. Thresher was about to take part in attacking the stuned serpent... only to get distracted as Rosie flew by as if he was a ragdoll. "What the fuck?"
Rosie hit a building hard, making it collapse under him. Irritated and surprise, he got up, staring at the crocodiel and stunned about what the hell just happend. when he slugged the crocodiles head, he though he broke her neck... but the problem was, she was rubbery and elastic. Instead the power of the punch was recoiled, and her skull smashed back into the tusked monster with equal force. Of course, Vastrato was a bit stunned herself. She never once been hit that hard... She had to shake her body off at first to get her barings.
Thresher looked aggravated "What the hell happend to you!?" Demanding of Rosie. His allie explained in a gurgling grunt as he got up. "Are you telling me that thing is a rubb-" Before he could continue, Quetzer had fired a stream of fire into his face, causing him to jump back next to Rosie. "Hmph... seems we cant just split and have fun." Rosie lifted both arms, and slams his fist into his own paml with a loud slap. He had his own issues now... his strenghts were beating and breaking. With a rubbery oppenent like Vastrato, that wasnt going to exactly work... more fun.
Vastrato roared and charged again, galloping at them both. Quickly in range, she quickly turned and brought that heavy set tail around to smash into Rosie...
(Okay, hope that works. Tell me if it does and all)
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 8, 2011 19:25:17 GMT -5
The long, whip-like tail smashed hard into the chest of the arctic warrior. Rosie snarled in rage, stepping back as the limb bounced off his muscular body. The crocodile brought it back around, slamming it hard into his chest again. Again Rosie stepped back, snarling in more rage than anything. After she brought it around once more, Vastrato seemed to grow more brave as she spun around to face the walrus one-on-one. She lashed out with both arms, pushing against Rosie quickly. The walrus' lowered his brow and moved his head back in surprise. After the walrus realized that the smaller kaiju just tried to push him like a schoolyard bully, Rosie's snout turned into a toothy grin and his right brow lifted. He pushed back... hard. The crocodile stumbled back, catching herself from falling after a few steps. She hissed a response and brought up her right arm, jabbing it out to punch Rosie's ringed nose! The walrus didn't flinch as the blow came with a sounding thud. As she pulled the arm back, Rosie's own arm lashed out from the side... Like a top, Vastrato was sent into a spin! After the second spin, Rosie suddenly moved forward as surprising speed. He lashed out with his forearm, clotheslining the reptile to the ground. Vastrato groaned on the street as her eyes rolled from the sheer shell shock. As Rosie rolled his shoulders and snorted, a sudden wave of fire sprayed forth on his back. Turning around in a fit of rage, Rosie's face was engulfed in a stream of Quetzar's burning flame! As smoke and embers rose up from his hair and fur, Rosie lashed out as if sensing the passing serpent! He caught the deity in mid-flight, thick fingers clenching its throat! Rosie brought the dragon closer to his face where he looked into its eyes. As they starred at one another for a brief moment, Rosie's maw opened up to release a booming roar! As the dragon began to struggle, Rosie leaned his head back and then thrust it down, stabbing his twin tusks down into the side of Quetzar's side! Crimson streams began to flow as the ivory weapons stuck into his scales! Yanking his tusks free, Rosie thrust them down again, stabbing into another point! By now, Quetzar was screaming in pain! Flames began to leap from his maw, washing over Rosie's form with no effect. The brute simply ignored it! As the grip on his throat got tighter, the flame supply was cut off, as was its oxygen. The dragon began to slump as its eyes rolled... But Vastrato had managed to get up. She spun around, whipping Rosie's back with her mighty tail. With a low growl, Rosie released the dragon, allowing him to fall on the ground. The walrus snarled as he turned on a heel. Vastrato was coming in fast like a frenzied dog, but Rosie stepped forward. And then in a surprising move... Rosie jumped! He came down on one foot before before the other. Just as the second foot touched down again, his other lifted up high! Vastrato was taken off guard as Rosie's powerful brogue kick smashed like a rock into her snout! She was launched back, trickles of blood falling from her nostrils before she slumped into the side of a nearby building! The structure shuddered, but as she shook her head of the cobwebs, Rosie charged forward like an enraged bull. He lowered his upper body as he prepared to spear the reptile through the building and right into hell itself! (OOC: Since Rosie has a habit of using pro-wrestling moves, I'll be providing a video link to moves being used in match for better visual. - Brogue Kick: www.youtube.com/watch?v=lYiuAL5etEk&feature=related- Spear: www.youtube.com/watch?v=al5t65wefyk&playnext=1&list=PLBE6695DB35D4BF28
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Apr 8, 2011 23:00:31 GMT -5
The mammoth walrus tackled the rubbery crocodile into the building. The already damaged structure gave way and collapsed atop both of them, buried the bickering giants in tons of rubble.
Quetzar returned to his element with a single swish of his mighty wings, leaving a small trail of blood behind him. Crimson eyes glowing with concerned for his ally, the airborne serpent circled the remains of the building, watching for movement. He didn't have to wait long, as both Rossie and Vastrato soon rose from the carnage, debris rolling from their vast bodies. Neither were particularly damaged by the incident, Rosie due to his ignorance of pain and Vastrato due to her elastic skin. Snarling and bellowing, the monsters faced off, both trying to figure out the other.
Quetzar narrowed his eyes. Vastrato could probably hold her own against the great mammal, allowing him to focus on Cyber-Thresher. The extraterrestrial beast glanced at the bipedal shark, who was grinning maliciously at him. But it was still his duty to help ensure success for his ally. Even if she was a match for Rossie, it couldn't hurt to help.
Diving down at Vastrato and Rossie, Quetzar willed his internal furnace to flare with heat. Parting his slender jaws, the champion loosed an inferno. But it was not an inferno of flames. No, it was thicker, a gooey sheet of fire. Eons ago, when he had evolved past the need to digest food beyond the nurturing light of stars, his stomach was converted into something more. Instead of the traditional gastric acid of a normal creature, it held liquid fire, the source of the potent attack that would soon scorch an unsuspecting Rossie.
A natural napalm!
The flow of flames splashed onto Rosie's pelt with a great whoosh! The titanic walrus's snow white pelt had been set aflame instantly. The brute grunted in annoyance and shot a glare at the passing serpent, but paid no more attention to the hungry flames. That was his mistake. Quetzar snorted in something between disgust and pity. Apparently, the savage beast couldn't feel pain. Too bad for him. Without pain, the mammal wouldn't think to put out the flames licking up his back, slowly eating away at his thick skin. If left to burn, the flames wouldn't die for hours.
Confident the persistent blaze would give Vastrato an edge, Quetzar banked to face Thresher.
The monstrosity's voice boomed through Quetzar's mind. Bring it, you pitiful snake!
Assuming that Thresher could also pick up thoughts, Quetzar summoned a silent retort. Don't mock me, devil. I won't tolerate your dark ways!
Thresher scoffed. He wasn't impressed.
As the noble deity rushed the sadistic shark, Thresher lashed out with his saw-whips! The toothed tendrils wrapped around Quetzar's sinuous body in an instant, snaring the Sun Warrior yet again. The sharp saw teeth bit into his body and Thresher yanked on the whip in an attempt to draw his trapped victim in, but Quetzar didn't fight it. Instead, the cunning beast barreled straight at the sea demon. Thresher howled in surprise as the space dragon looped his body around him in a sinister hug, crushing his struggling form.
Thresher gaped. Oh Shit...
The ensnarer had become the ensnared.
Thresher cried out in fury as the big squeeze was put on his trapped body. His biological tissue was pinched and sheered painfully and his mechanical components spat sparks as they were ground together. But the psychic monstrosity wasn't going to take something like this laying down. Purple energy surged through the shark's body, crackling in hot anger. Quetzar was zapped by the mysterious power. Screeching in pain, the draconic beast was forced to release his grip. With a blurred spiral of emerald scales, Quetzar unwrapped himself and shot up, easily snapping Thresher's saw-whips with his great momentum. The cyborg was not happy. Roaring madly, the shark loosed its might.
Purple blast of destruction filled the air, Quetzar nimbly dodging them. Their fury was unleashed on the empty city instead. Some exploded, some burst into flames, and some simply smashed and crushed. But none hit the gem green streak that was Quetzar.
Thresher seethed. Stop running!
But the Sun Warrior wasn't running. He was gaining speed.
Making a quick turn in midair, the dragon-like guardian charged Thresher! The terrible beast didn't even have enough time to utter a telepathic curse before Quetzar's bulk slammed into him, flooring him instantly. His massive weight, combined with the concussive energy the blow had transferred into him, cratered the wide street, throwing rubble and dust into the air like a mushroom cloud.
As the shark struggled to rise, Quetzar coiled himself around a tall building. The winged serpent clenched his body, snapping the skyscraper in two. With a dying groan, the top half of the great structure plunged downward, vast shadow engulfing Cyber-Thresher like the shadow of Death itself...
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 9, 2011 0:12:39 GMT -5
Thresher snarled as he shook his head in rage. The gigantic slab of man-made marvel was coming down upon him like a falling meteor, but the shark's protected eyes surged with telekinetic energy. Before the slab could even reach the half-way mark, Thresher smashed the object with a powerful rush of his mind. Like glass wrapped around a stick of dynamite, the huge piece exploded!
The dragon snarled as the pieces of rubble rained to the ground all around, car-sized pieces bouncing off of Thresher's armored body. The serpent hissed in response. "Impressive. Most Impressive."
Thresher's eyes dulled in color as he stood up straight. "You haven't seen anything yet."
In an instant, Quetzar's maw was bringing up streams of fire as he prepared to dive bomb the titan. As the reptile grew closer, Thresher's arms came up to his sides and moved out as if he was holding something in front of him. Something at mid-level.
Suddenly Quetzar felt his body come to a sudden stop.
The sun warrior looked around confused, but try as he might, the dragon couldn't escape. He finally looked down at Thresher, and the dragon sneered. His eyes flashed with a red glow before his fingers twitched...
Like a ball, the dragon began to bounce through the air, jerking from side to side as if striking walls. Thresher stomped his foot and kept twitching his fingers as if controlling a gigantic pinball machine. Quetzar's roars of anguish rang loudly as his body was spun around and smashed head-first into the remains of the structure had had damaged! The building exploded into rubble, sending an avalanche of debris, but the dragon's ride was far from over.
As soon as it tore out of the falling structure, pieces of debris stabbed deep into his flesh, his body was sent spiraling to the ground, skidding between city blocks and ripping up the streets! The dragon's roars continued to ring as he was brought higher into the sky, pieces of rubble still stabbed into his body as trickles of blood began to flow down various wounds.
The dragon groaned in pain and Thresher's hands relaxed, falling to his side as he released his prey. The dragon fell from the sky, tumbling down before vanishing behind numerous buildings. As a sounded THUD! came, followed by a slight tremor and a cloud of dust a distance away, Thresher turned around.
"Tilt."
The shark turned around to aid Rosie, stepping through the carnage left in his and Quetzar's wake. The shark brushed off his chest and examined his armor. While some areas sparked, he was relatively fine. After turning a corner, Thresher came across Rosie as he Vastrato drew battle. Like the brute he is, Rosie continued to let the flames burn at his body as he battered the crocodile.
"Hey!" His voice called out, catching his partner's attention, "You're going to end up burning the roots of your fur!"
The shark lifted a hand and, with a flash of an eye and a clench of his fist, extinguished the blaze. The walrus snorted a response before Vastrato caught him off guard, knocking him down on his side. The crocodile hissed as she saw the armored shark, and she exploded into a frenzy! She rapidly closed the distance, jaws unlatching and coming down on Thresher's forearm! A loud crunch came from the great maw as teeth met armor.
The sharp teeth dug trenches in the metallic and biological armor, drawing trickles of blood before Thresher brought his head down. The saw-sword on his helmet began to rev before the teeth cut deep into the back of Vastrato, between her shoulder blades! The shark's head was spray painted with gore, making the reptile release him and scream in agony.
The reptile stumbled back, crying in pain as squirts of blood came from the wound with every heart beat. She hissed and shook her head, not ready to relent just yet. She snarled in rage and moved in again, but as she did, her head bounced off something. Thresher grinned again as Vastrato tried to figure out his telekinetic barrier.
As the barrier pushed her back a bit more, dragging her heels through the ruined streets, Thresher's barrier vanished, dropping her forward. The armored shark snarled as he brought up his fists and began punching out. As if she was right there in front of him, the crocodile felt every punch. Three punches on her snout made her nose bleed even more, another on the side of her skull made her almost fall over to the side.
In a final blow, Thresher leaped into the air, thrusting his arm upward and spinning around. Following Thresher's movement, Vastrato's felt a sharp pain in her throat as the psychic uppercut launched her body upward! As a cough of blood sent her bodily fluids to the ground, she landed hard on her back with a thud. Thresher landed on a heel, laughing as he flexed his fingers again.
As Rosie watched on, Thresher clenched the crocodile in another forceful hold. He held her tight, applying more and more pressure with his mind to crush her until she was dead...
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2011 11:50:00 GMT -5
Vastratos eyes shot open as she felt the grip around her neck. She began to jerk and thrash about, pulling a bit but the grip wasnt going anywhere. Deserpatly she tried to suck air in, but it was very difficult.
Thresher just light laughed in a sadistic manner. "Its just to easy!" He jerked upward, and Vastratos body fallowed.
As Vastrato kept struggling, she began using her elastic abilities to save herself. Her skull was not very elastic, but her throat and neck on the other hand, are. Stretching and flexing her muscles, she began to gulp down air at any moment the force herself to breath.
Then out of nowhere, Quetzer was back! Zooming out of the sky, his spines on his back aimed well as the spines struck Threshers arm and back, striking the power generator with the sound of metal being abused. The shark howled in pain and agony as his main power source was struck hard. It was enough though, as Vastrato thudded against the ground and her tail crushing a building.
Rosie and Cyber Thresher turned to see the feathered serpent hovering out of reach. Pissed off and very annoyed, Thresher made his threats. "You are about to be incredibly sorry!" Quetzer just snorted at the threat. He wasnt afraid... Reaching down, the towering walrus grasped a large building and yanked it from its fondation. Like tossing a baseball, he chucked it with relitive ease at the serpent. Given the natural advantage he had in the air, Quetzer avoided acordingly.
Wanting to make up for the attack, Threshers body pulsed with electrical like bolts of purple energy. Arcing up his hands and head, he was about to fire... But somthing caught his attention, as well as Rosies. The wind... it was picking up. At first it was ignored since wind is wind... but when it pulled harder, thats when both the monsters turned to see Vastrato. In there attention to the dragon, they forgot about the crocodile who was now standing on her rear legs and reared up like an angry bear... and sucking in air! She was blimping up greatly and was already gaining a round stomach of wind. The wind got stronger and more violent. Buildings began to become damage from hurricane like winds.
Thresher saw this was gonna take time, so he turned to aim at the crocodiles mouth. Yet Quetzer was not going to tolerate it. Dive bombing, he began firing streams of Napalm toward the shark. Out of common sense he turned and leapt back to dodge and returned fire. Again the two off to the side fighting. This green snake was proving to be quite a nuicense to the shark...
Rosie now, stood right in the vacuum of the crocodile. The wind grew more feirce as reptile was now like a blimp. Without a care in the world, Rosie just stood there... Then he tried to take a step foward and almost got yanked foward by the wind. But an idea... With a very delighted grin the walrus braced... then kicked off the ground, running straight at the suction and using the force to propel himself faster.
Bloated with air, she couldent dodge. So she did the only thing she could do... snapping her jaws shut and clenching her gut, Vastratos jaw opened and released a virtual hurricane down the streeth and straight at the bulldozing Rosie...
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Post by Inferno Rodan on Apr 9, 2011 14:31:28 GMT -5
Sorry to step in, OR, but this match is going pretty fast and I want to nip this in the bud before it happens a third time.
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"WARNING! UNFAIR COMBAT BEHAVIOR DETECTED BY COMBATANT: VASTRATO!"
Several missile launchers pop out of the tops of buildings and open fire on Vastrato. The crocodilian monster's hide is covered in explosions and she's knocked off balance, sending her wind gust away from Rosie.
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You can't have your allies attack during your posts, dom. You can only have the monster you're controlling perform attacks.
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 9, 2011 22:20:44 GMT -5
As the immense air blast pushed the two warriors back, Thresher lost his footing and was launched back an unseen distance. Rosie, however, kept trucking forward. As the wind made him slow, he folded his arms at his sides and lowered his head. The walrus closed his eyes, ignoring the bits of rubble pinging off his muscular body. But that's when something else hit him...
Something much larger.
Vastrato's wind had made the very street crack. A slab of the ground lifted up! Just as tall as Rosie, the huge piece came down like a brick, smashing hard on his skull! The huge piece of rubble split in half before being carried away by the wind assault, but the blow was enough to make Rosie loose focus and be forced back, a crimson tide falling from between his eyes. As the walrus skidded across the ground, more pieces of rubble bouncing off of his titanic body, Vastrato ended her attack.
Rosie snarled as he stopped being pushed. His grunted in annoyance, shaking dust and debris from his head and Mohawk. He placed both arms on the ground before standing up straight. The walrus rolled his shoulders and cocked his head, smearing the blood on his face. With a toothy grin, he roared out!
Just as he roared in defiance, he spun on his heel. Rapidly approaching, Quetzar was coming in to set him ablaze once more. Rosie ducked down, avoiding another stream of fire. The dragon roared out as Rosie's hands came up, catching its long, serpentine body between his grip.
Quetzar continued to try and fly, but Rosie held on tight as his weight was dragged through the street. With another grunt, the walrus focused his god-like strength and whipped the dragon's body, bringing it down and smashing hard into the ground! The street was ruined even more, but as soon as he came down, Rosie spun him around, whipping its reptilian body into the corner of a building! The structure came down like a house of cards, covering the dragon in thousands of tons of rubble. With half of its body covered in debris, the dragon twitched. Rosie snorted as he watched the rubble shift, but then he looked back at the watching Vastrato.
With a sneer, Rosie yanked his foe's limp body out of the rubble. The dragon hissed before coughing, spitting gore onto the mound of destruction. Rosie lifted the dragon over his head, snarling as he spun his body around. Then, leaning back, Rosie launched the serpent at the crocodile! Before Vastrato could escape, Quetzar slammed full-force onto his body. The pair were entangled and dazed as their bodies crushed the ground beneath them.
The walrus snarled in rage again, rolling his shoulders before advancing. The ground shook under ever step as he approached his victims. The pair hissed and roared as they recovered, but the serpent's long body had become entwined with Vastrato's elastic, stretchy body. As they squirmed, Rosie rapidly closed the distance, punching random holes into the sides of buildings.
By the time he arrived, the dragon had managed to separate his tail from the crocodile. They were closer to be separated, but Rosie reached down, gripping its tail! Vastrato snarled in rage as the dragon's body was forcefully removed from hers. The crocodile tried to crawl away as Rosie stepped back, holding the flailing dragon between his hands.
As soon as she managed to stand up, her back to Rosie's, the walrus lashed out. Using Quetzar's body as a gigantic whip, he struck the back of Vastrato! She screamed in pain, falling her hands and knees as a deep, bloody wound formed. The dragon screamed in rage as he was forcefully yanked back, and then down once more, whipping Vastrato's body! She fell this time, a cross-shaped wound formed from each blood. The attack was now taking its toll on Quetzar as his body began to hurt from each impact.
As Vastrato whined, Rosie lashed out with Quetzar once again, this time pulling him back and putting more of his strength into it. He released his tail, allowing the serpent's final strike to form a third gash on Vastrato's elastic skin...
As the two groaned in pain, from Vastrato's bloody wounds and Quetzar's hurting body, Rosie moved closer. He lifted his foot, ready to stomp it down on Quetzar's head...
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Apr 10, 2011 0:45:25 GMT -5
Quetzar's sinuous body curled in spasms of pain as Rossie slammed his heavy foot down on his head, mouth filling with grit as his skull was pressed down into the crushed street. Immense body thrashing about wildly, Quetzar managed to yank his head out from beneath the mighty walrus's foot, toppling the beast.
Rising back into the sky like an avenging angel, the draconic giant prepared to loose his fire upon the fallen brute. But a voice- savage and booming- rang out in his mind, drawing his attention away from Rossie.
You want me to play pinball with you again, huh, goody-goody?
Cyber-Thresher was back on his feet and staring him down, a cocky grin splitting his face. Quetzar's lip twitched in anger. He usually didn't let enemies irk him, but Thresher had shown an incredible talent for doing so. The shark was black-hearted, sadistic, cruel, crude, insulting... well, he was just a dick. Eyes narrowing, the Sun Warrior thought a reply.
You are a truly despicable creature.
Thresher's grin widened. You think?
With a tremendous bellow and a great sweep of his wings, Quetzar rushed Thresher, emerald length cutting through the air as easily as an arrow. Thresher laughed and whipped open his jaws to fire one of his odd energy beams. But Quetzar beat him to it. Pushing a breath of combustible gas from his lungs, the extraterrestrial champion let the already scorching temperature of his internal furnace spike. A chemical reaction occurred in the dragon's gullet. The result was a flamethrower-like blast of searing flames, potent as a miniature solar flare, exploding forth from his maw. The jet of fire swallowed Thresher's head in an instant, flooding his mouth as well. The corrupted guardian screeched in pain and outrage as his flesh was burned and blacked.
Not missing a step, Quetzar continued barreling towards the shark. Fluid body working in perfect conjunction, the serpentine giant wrapped around the furious devil, pinning his arms to his body and locking Thresher's jaws together with his tail. The armored shark emitted muffled roars of rage as he was entangled once again, no better than a helpless piece of prey. While he constricted Thresher, Quetzar sunk his fangs into the cyborg's neck. Thresher gritted his teeth. Tasting blood on his tongue, Quetzar vomited up a bit of napalm. The liquid fire seeped into the open wounds, some actually entering Thresher's veins. The shark's angry cries became wails of pain, howls of his agony leaking out from between his fangs.
A sudden yank ripped Quetzar from around Cyber-Thresher's struggling form. The winged serpent beat the air with his wings, trying to stay aloft as he was thrown from his foe. Stabilizing himself, the dragon gazed at the sight that greeted him in intense concern.
Rossie strode forward to stand next to Thresher, who was breathing raggedly. The shark glared hatefully at Quetzar.
Let's get him!
The partners charged, the whole city shaking under their combined footfall. Moving forward just as boldly, Quetzar became a streak. Moving faster than the eyes could follow, the dragon looped around both terrible giants. Threasher and Rossie were smashed together as Quetzar tightened is grip, their heads cracking against one another. Quetzar wriggled his body to where his spines were stabbing uncomfortably into the partners' flesh. Then, wings bursting into action, the noble guardian dragged his body across Thresher and Rossie. His spines acted as saw blades, cutting deeply into their flesh. Blood poured into the street. Thresher bellowed in pain. Rossie- trained to ignore pain- was sparred his partner's agony. Quetzar looped around the two several times, shredding huge patches of skin- and metal in Thresher's case- before finally pulling away from the partners in destruction.
Soaring high into the air, Quetzar hovered far above Thresher and Rossie. Eyes hard and unforgiving, the great serpent let a waterfall of napalm flow from between his jaws. The gush of liquid flames became a literal rain of fire, Thresher and Rossie caught square under the hellish forecast...
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 10, 2011 19:13:36 GMT -5
As the burning liquid came closer and closer, Thresher's eyes surged with demonic power. He extended his open hand, and as the napalm got within mere meters, it began to roll in on itself. As Quetzar launched its deadly assault, Thresher stood tall, arm out as he caught the napalm with his mind and rolled it into a ball! The more napalm Quetzar spat, the bigger the ball formed. At last, the dragon seemed to realize what was happening. His maw closed as he watched on, rather confused as the ball of flames slowly rotated above Thresher's silver hand, not once touching it. Thresher saw the dragon's look and grinned. "Watch this!" He laughed, lifting a finger and spinning around. Holding the burning ball like a bowling ball, Thresher took several steps forward and swung his arm. He released the burning orb, allowing it to roll down the street! As it continued to roll, igniting the cityscape with a wall of fire, Quetzar realized the orb was heading straight for his partner! Vastrato's eyes opened wide as the orb approached, but it was too late to escape. The ball exploded on her skull, showering her in burning napalm! Like being hit by a water balloon, the entire head of Vastrato was soaked, but it wasn't water. The crocodile began to scream in agony as the flames licked at the eyes, nose, and maw. And as she brought her paws up to pat out the blaze, the napalm of Quetzar attached itself to her hands, making her scream even more. "You son of a bitch!" Quetzar shouted in rage, swooping in before Thresher could spin around. The dragon's maw came down, teeth sinking into the back of the armored titan's head. Sparks and smoke began to spew as the beast tried to forcefully remove the shark's helmet plate. A crimson wave began to fall as the shark snarled in rage, spinning around but the dragon's long body stayed out of reach. With a yank, he tore off a chunk of Klenthurian metal, spitting it to the ground and revealing horribly scarred, bloody tissue. "You're really starting to piss me off!" The corrupted guardian shouted as the dragon pulled away. As it did so, Thresher spun around, his right head extending into a whip. The whip wrapped around Quetzar's mid-section, wrangling the dragon as it tried to flee. Trapped, the dragon snarled, holding back the urge to unleash hell upon the dragon. As the reptile tried to escape, Thresher's left hand lifted up. His fist began to change shape, becoming larger as the fingers vanished. Tubes and vents formed and soon the arm had formed into Thresher's trademark cannon! The dragon cursed again, biting at the whip that ensnared it. As its teeth gnawed away, a faint glow built within the barrel of the cannon as air was converted in raw power! A brilliant flash followed, and soon the thunderous boom as the beam of darkness fired! The beam smashed full-force into Quetzar's body, engulfing the serpent in a plume of fire. Thresher released his catch, allowing it to fly backward and smash hard into the side of a nearby building. The structure exploded in every direction as the innards of it collapsed, burying the burnt dragon under thousands of tons! As Thresher sneered in laughter, watching as the rubble shifted, a sudden pain tore through his back. Vastrato had somehow managed to douse the napalm covering her head and shoulders, but all of her color had been turned to burnt black from the deadly game of bowling. She dragged her claws down Thresher's side, drawing more blood as he turned around. The shark lashed out with his whip, wrapping it around her ankle and yanking, pulling her on to her back. As she roared and prepared to make a quick stand, Rosie stepped over her head and reached down, grabbing her ankles and pulling her legs apart. Thresher and Rosie both looked at one another, quickly meeting on the same page. Rosie opened his maw, his flat, wide tongue falling out as he roared greatly and shook his head from side to side. Thresher took a few steps back, the saw-sword on his head revving into action as he leaped into the air. The shark carried himself higher up, almost four-hundred meters as Rosie continued to spread the legs of Vastrato. Once at a good height of four-hundred and fifty meters, Thresher roared out himself, shaking his head from side to side. Vastrato cried in defiance, trying to escape as Rosie held her legs apart. Like a sky diver, Thresher fell from the sky, head-first. With his saw running full speed, he came down with a sickening thud, driving his revving saw into the groin of Vastrato! Rosie released her legs and stepped back, chuckling as the crocodile screamed in anguish! Crimson fountains flew from her crotch as the saw effortlessly tore into her, cutting through her flesh and muscles as if paper. With a sadistic grin, Thresher stepped back, his saw still revving and flinging Vastrato's blood in every direction. The crocodile rolled on to her stomach, arms meeting her crotch as blood flowed freely from the huge gash. Thresher spun around on his heel, making a box-shaped patterned with the palm of his hand before coming to a stop... (OOC: Wassup Headbutt: www.youtube.com/watch?v=C-29Z--J0kQ And I cleared this double team up with IR. He says its good to use as long as Rosie doesn't do any damage.)
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