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Post by yaburu on Aug 30, 2014 2:26:51 GMT -5
“Bring the next one in. The one known as...Lord Malice. Drop him in the greeting area this time.”
Lord Malice, in the dimension that Myston and Aiya have been pulled from, is dead. But that’s the funny thing about alternate realities. There are hundreds that are very similar to each other. Some so similar you could spend years searching for a minute difference and not find it. Though Lord Malice is dead in one dimension, he lives in others.
It is from one of these dimensions that he is pulled. The tell-tale thunderous crack and bright flash announces the third new member of the UCA in the last few days. But this one is going to be...difficult.
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Post by Hyperlulz on Aug 30, 2014 13:03:11 GMT -5
Yimak was striding around the hub. Unusually calm for an insane one. When he saw a flash in an area close to him. The silver lizards interest was pulled towards it. As he saw the massive form of Lord Malice standing in the greeting area. Though Yimak had not been here long. He had never seen a kaiju so big to grace the halls of planet Urjak. Yimak strode forward to the beast. Intent on figuring out more.
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Post by yaburu on Aug 30, 2014 14:29:32 GMT -5
Lord Malice had never felt so...weak. He could immediately tell that his powers had been reduced to the merest fraction of what they were before. For one, he no longer had the ability to teleport to wherever he chose. He could no longer reach out with his mind and detect where a creature lightyears away was. He could no longer open portals to hell if he wanted to. And the powers he still had were drastically reduced. Before he could rip and entire planetoid in half with his telekinetic abilities. Or use Pyrokinesis with such intensity that he could boil away all the water of an entire planet and set its entire floral population ablaze. Neither of those were as powerful as they once were.
Malice growled in anger. He knew what was going on. "I've been ripped from my dimension."
Lord Malice's powers were deeply rooted in the universe he existed in. Without direct contact to that universe his powers were either reduced or gone entirely. One of the serpent necks on Malice's lower section notice the massive being headed toward him. Malice turns his bulk to the armored being, intent on getting answers. His abilities may have been reduced, but he was still immensely powerful.
"You there, armored one, where am I? Who has brought me to this place?" Malice's voice is deep, rich, and dripping with evil.
He watches the strange being before him. He may need to resort to telepathic communication if the creature cannot form words...
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Post by Hyperlulz on Aug 31, 2014 1:56:58 GMT -5
Yimak stared up at Lord Malice. His blue eyes reflecting nothing. The beast let outside rasping roar to the Lords question. Multiple tentacles rising up from his body,and beginning to undulate. The display was meant, if not as a way of asserting himself, was a primitive way to attempt to instill respect. Yimak looked on unblinkingly. Refusing to back away from what it twistedly thought of as a battle of wills.
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Aug 31, 2014 2:59:42 GMT -5
"Gladiatorial Rome," rang a deep, weary voice. The bulky blue form of Kedos Croder lurched from a nearby hallway. The massive wounds sustained by the drake in his last fight were gone, vaporized by the healing technology of the UCA, but his usual ego had yet to return. He was too tired. Too much reminded of things he would rather forget. No vanity or pride shined in the misty eyes of the sea dragon- only great age and regret. "Or you might as well be. This place is, to you and to Kedos, a prison. To the outside world, however, it is a show. A game. Entertainment. You will be forced to fight. To claw and scratch and bite pointlessly for the amusement of the masses. There is no progress here. No movement. No triumph. Only pain."
The dragon smiled, though he was not pleased in the slightest. "So welcome to the UCA. Welcome to hell."
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Post by yaburu on Aug 31, 2014 3:28:19 GMT -5
Malice snarled at this concept. Reaching out with his telepathy, he attempted to read the mind of both creatures. But he couldn't. "Of course, my telepathic abilities have been crippled as well."
What he did get from his telepathy was that the first creature was not as intelligent as he, and would not be able to answer his questions. It was more instinctual, but with a great spark of intellect. But that intellect seemed....damaged. Stressed. It was currently attempting to gain a form of respect from Malice. He would deal with it momentarily.
Lord Malice turned to the newcomer. "I know pain, insect. I've been dealing pain, fear, and eventually death for longer than even a being such as I can remember. I faintly remember a time when I took no pleasure in the taking of lives. It was simply a drive within me. But now... I've come to enjoy it. So I'll be dealing death here rather than somewhere else. It doesn't matter to me. I'll kill everything here and move on. As I always do."
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Aug 31, 2014 4:25:45 GMT -5
Kedos laughed cruelly. "Then there is your hell. Lives here are not up for offer. They are protected. You will take no souls here nor shall you escape. This place shall be your personal purgatory. Not a lifeless void... but a deathless one."
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Post by Hyperlulz on Aug 31, 2014 12:21:15 GMT -5
Yimak turned around to face the blue drake, and snarled. He had seen the blue drakes previous match, and he perceived this as encroachment. The silvered tentacles morphed into two large hands and arms, and they tensed. Ready for a response from Kedos.
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Post by yaburu on Aug 31, 2014 15:35:04 GMT -5
Malice's eyes scanned Yimak and saw his reaction to Kedos. He appeared ready to attack at any moment. "Protected? There IS no protection from me. I may be not as strong as I once was, but I still posses power enough to slaughter every creature here. Perhaps...I'll start with the two of you." a blood-chilling smile forms on Malice's mouth, and the two serpent heads on his bottom section hiss and begin to salivate.
Malice takes a step forward, but before he can do anything, a myriad of weapons spring up from hiding places all around. "LORD MALICE, KEDOS, AND YIMAK. There is no fighting allowed in the UCA Hub."
Malice's eyes scan the weapons trained on him and his welcoming committee. Before he wouldn't even think twice about unleashing his power and bathing in the blood and viscera of those that dare to challenge him. But now... he doesn't know how far his ability to withstand punishment has fallen.
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Post by Hyperlulz on Aug 31, 2014 17:24:29 GMT -5
Yimak roared as the announcement piped in. He remembered hearing a voice like that when he was captive. As the weapons rose the silver beast interpreted them as a capture attempt. As the dragon and the abomination looked on, a swarm of rockets struck each emerged emplacement. Detonating them in a flurry of metal. Yimak turned once again to the other kaiju in the area. A single appendage emerged out of Yimaks backpack, tipped with a blade. The unstable lizard screeched at the kaiju. Daring them to attack.
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Aug 31, 2014 19:10:58 GMT -5
"You see?" rumbled Kedos, half satisfied and half defeated. He ignored Yimak for the moment, sparing him only a quick sneer before his attention returned in full to Lord Malice. The dragon was in his rarest of moods- one in which he was not looking to pick a fight. "You will take no lives here. You will only be allowed to play with them. To tease and fray and tug at the tattered souls of your victims before they are whisked away and mended completely. They are cruel to your kind the most... the ones that live for death. You will constantly be shown brief glimpses of your purpose only to have them ripped away. That is the UCA, newcomer. It is agony."
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Post by yaburu on Aug 31, 2014 20:26:36 GMT -5
More weapons popped out from more hiding places and trained themselves almost solely on Yimak this time. Malice took a small step away from him. He felt that in a confrontation he could best this strange creature, but there was something he still wanted to know, and the dragon appeared to be able to tell him. "Is this your state as well as mine? Is your purpose in your universe to deal death, and wipe out all life? And...has any creature been killed? Has an attack ever been so swift and ferocious that this... UCA could not save the victim in time?" Malice asks that last question with eyes narrowed and a certain form of sadistic hope in his voice.
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Aug 31, 2014 20:59:16 GMT -5
The navy drake sighed. "Kedos is the death of many, many things... but his ambitions hardly encompass the destruction of all life. I merely seek the permanence of my own. And... yes, though only twice in all the time I have been here. And that is no meager span." A narrow smile broke out across the scarred muzzle of the dragon. "But I would advise you not to get your hopes up. The killer was in both cases the same beast and he soon joined his victims. So chose your actions wisely, newcomer, least you become the fourth to fall within the walls of the UCA."
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Post by yaburu on Aug 31, 2014 21:15:51 GMT -5
Malice tapped his chin thoughtfully. Could he even BE killed? True in his home dimension he was ageless and untouchable, the embodiment of death itself. But here...could he age? Could he....die? He decided a test was necessary. He looked at the variety of weapons still trained on Yimak. They would doubtless fire on Malice if he attacked.
And so attack he did. He lashed out with his pincers, taking Yimak unaware and beginning to mercilessly beat him with the ten arms of his middle section.
LORD MALICE! YOU WILL CEASE THIS ATTACK AT ONCE!!
"Fools."
He brings his tail to bare on Yimak, deciding to force the issue. He wants to see how much these weapons can harm him. He presses the tip up against Yimak's head, plainly threatening to end his life right there. At once, the weapons fire. Powerful lasers, missiles, and other various attacks slam into Malice. He lets go of Yimak involuntarily and falls to the ground with a roar.
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Post by Hyperlulz on Aug 31, 2014 21:39:34 GMT -5
Yimak rose like a quicksilver statue as Lord Malice fell. A single arm rose into form once more. This time tipped with a blunt hammer. As the Lord roared, Yimak screeched ANF began slamming his hammer repeatedly into the prone form. Regardless of intervention.
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