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Post by Blerhwave on Feb 5, 2012 14:20:07 GMT -5
As the Queen of the Theraxi plummets through the air, the vision of the soil ground rapidly closes in. There was NO way she could avoid this; she's not an aerial kaiju, no wings or anything of the sort like this situation calls for. All she can do is trust in her hard exoskeleton armor. She turns in the air while curling up so she's like a ball, and hits the soil forcefully.
Theraxis had two things going for her (in her favor). Number one is that she impacted side-first, not chest-first, and two- the soil is moist and soft, making the impact less painful than one with concrete would be. A jolt of pain travels through her body like Pacman, but she was not down-and-out. With a stagger, she gets up and shakes her head free of disorientation, then scans the skies for that damn pteranodon creature…
She curves her body to be able to look to the rear in the sky to aim her straightened tail. The appendage tilts upwards while the deadly tip divides and small blood red particles begin lingering in the center of between the tail spikes. As the scarlet blast of energy travels out, a dispersal of sparks from around the center splashes out to the sides. The much stronger Crimson Blast Beam lingers in the air and strafes to the right so that it ends up coming in the way of Castor’s flight. It is too late to vary his flight blueprint; he is struck in the injured left shoulder and knocks Castor sideways, then focuses on the pteranodon’s furry chest. The weapon pulses energy into/through his body, eliciting a group of painful shrieks and chirps. His chest glows with a warm fiery pain.
Theraxis shuts her tail after calling off the beam. Castor feels stunned and plummets into the soiled ground with bolts of red energy cackling and surging inside and around his chest. His left shoulder experiences fortified pains from being struck first by the destructive beam. Castor’s opponent is constantly proving deadly to the winged Guardian beast. She, herself, ignores the injury to her cracked chest armor and the yellow greenish thick blood building up outside the wound. Now, with Castor disposed of, she readies to attack his partner, Gorgo, son of Ogra, when she feels the saurian slam his massive hands down on her right side. Her strong armor lessens the damage from impact, only doing minor harm, but the vicious Queen is not about to let Gorgo get the upper hand. She harmlessly pushes him and he stumbles side wards before tripping up and falling front-first against the ground. She stands on his hind side (at the base of the tail) as she rests her claws against the right side of Gorgo (for Theraxis, this would be the front top for her, because Gorgo is pinned horizontally). With her spikes housed inside the claws piercing his skin, the Theraxi monarch slowly rakes her claws back towards her and digs through the skin, leaving deep carvings while tearing through the flesh as easily as tissue paper (even eliciting the sound of tissue paper being torn as the spikes tear through muscle, ligaments, and nerves). When her claws reach the end, Theraxis rips her claw spikes out and steps back.
Gorgo grunts while his back’s deep engravings flow freely with his blood. It provides little soothing for the stinging cuts and the blood soaking the leathery pelt becomes soggy and moist. The team of Castor and Gorgo had picked a fight with a team proving to be quite deadly and damaging. For her final attack, the Monarch stands facing opposite the downed reptile and flails her tail upwards, then down into a point of the left side slice. The stinger flashes “on” with purple florescent colored energy as it delivers a sting/shock to Gorgo’s wounded back. As the purple bolts dance around his back, his hands clench in pain as his muscles contract and twinge, the already-stinging slice in his skin burns painfully (like there was a massive forest fire ablaze on his backside), and the wounds are aggravated and the flow of fresh blood starts up again. Then she rips the weapon out and it cackles off, returning to a dull state. The queen’s permanent smirk expresses her bliss as she checks over the burnt flesh decorating the outer rim of the gashes, blackened and flaking and letting steam freely bellow from the burn sites.
Time for her fourth attack. For this one, she lunges for Gorgo’s back and intends to come crashing down on top of the wounds with her superior weight of 63,000 tons coupled with some added momentum…
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Post by GI Jho on Feb 5, 2012 20:25:49 GMT -5
The saurian grits his teeth, fighting through the intense wave of pain that rippled through his torso from the punishing assault he had recieved from both Neo Space Godzilla and Theraxis. The saurian couldn't help but notice the massive arthropod hurtlnig towards him at the moment. Gorgo snarled low, tail alshnig about for a few moments as he shakily began to rise to his feet. Like a hound closing in for the kill, Theraxis lunged at the wounded Saurian. But Gorgo wasn't about to let his foe have to satisfaction of wounding him anymore than she already had. As the insect came in close for the strike, Gorgo's bladed tail came crashing into her perpetually smiling visage, cleaving the bony structures into Theraxis like a sword tearing into flesh. A scream of raw suffering peirced Gorgo's eardrum, even with his poor hearing, as Theraxis was knocked onto her side, blood running from the ferocious wound.
Gorgo completely rose to his feet now, a puff of air jetting out from his nostrils. Blood from the insect dripped from his bladed tail, splashing to the ground and staining it with her filth. His crimson eyes blinked for a moment, before he took in a big, deep breath. Slowly, but surely, one could see his spines and claws beginning to change color. Gorgo's lips upcurled into a menacing snarl, locking his gaze upon Theraxis' ever-mocking face. How he HATED this thing. He hated how it looked at him, how it seemed to insult him with its attacks.... like it thinks he's some sort of joke. The saurian's growths soon reached a glistening crimson, before he unleashed a powerful roar, the sheer power from the roar pushing Theraxis back even more before she splashed into the river and disappeared from sight. Gorgo begn to stomp towards the river, ready to MURDER that foul creature...
Big mistake.
Suddenly, he felt an intense wave of pain wash over his form, a burst of fiery heat scorching him and breaking his concentration for a brief moment. Gorgo whirled around toward the culpir, Neo Space Godzilla. Gorgo was unamused, and lunged at the tyrant. But the cruel dictator was prepared, for the Saurian suddenly felt like he was grabbed in mid-air before he was flung aside like a ragdoll. Gorgo groaned in pain, his rage beginning to build up even more. Suddenly, he remembered when the beast was using the crystals.... as if he was feeding off of their presence. He glanced towards one, locking his menacing gaze on it. He had a plan.
As Space Godzilla began to stomp toward him, Gorgo rushed towards one of the crystals, his enraged state making him appear to be a red blur due to his glowing spines. The evil beast's eyes narrowed, as he began to realize what Gorgo planned to do. Space Godzilla's hands shot out, as he commanded a couple of the crystals form his fortress to rise up and fire towards Gorgo. But the saurian was faster. Using his strength and agility, Gorgo lept into the air and slammed his tonnage into the nearest crytal, shattering it to bits with one brutal blow. He inhaled deep and roared at the other incoming crystals, desotrying them as well and damaging a few others that were within range. Now Space Godzilla was REALLY pissed off at this pipsqueak.
Gorgo ended his roar, before he turend towards NGS, the towerign titan of terror stomping towards him before firing his corona beam. Gorgo hops to the side, before he rushes towards the crystal powered goliath and leaps at him again, hitting him in his blind side and tackling him to the floor. The tyrant had enough time to look the enraged beast in the eye, seeing the raw fury smoldering within them, before Gorgo launched a sonic roar right towards his face....
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Post by Inferno Rodan on Feb 9, 2012 17:50:12 GMT -5
Neo-Spacegodzilla snarls as he’s blasted by the wall of sound and sent tumbling backwards. Once it stops, he rights himself using his telekinesis and fires off a Corona beam. However, instead of striking head-on as Gorgo expects, it twists around and stabs into one of the wounds on his back left by Theraxis. The amphibious saurian screams in pain as an explosion of blood and bits of flesh erupts from his back. He collapses to his knees from the agony.
Taking full advantage of the opening, NSG spins around and stabs the crystals at the end of his tail into Gorgo’s midsection. More excruciated howls follow as the crystal tyrant lifts his opponent up with his powerful tail, letting Gorgo’s own weight slowly drive the crystals in deeper.
Unfortunately, Neo-Spacegodzilla’s other opponent won’t let him savor Gorgo’s suffering for long. Castor screeches as he dives toward NSG, hoping to get the monster’s attention. He succeeds, and NSG narrows his eyes in annoyance as he unceremoniously drops Gorgo to the ground, leaving the mutant to writhe in pain.
He fires off a Corona beam, but Castor rolls away at the last instant. Not in the mood to play tag, NSG reaches out with his telekinesis and grabs the pterosaur in mid-air. He then promptly rips Castor from the sky and slams the reptile to the ground right in front of him. With a sneer, NSG raises his foot up and prepares to stomp on Castor’s neck.
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Post by WhiteFireRodan on Feb 11, 2012 15:47:34 GMT -5
The thing that NSG had in his favor was that he was heavy. As in, "80,000 tons" heavy. I could tell he meant business when his massive clawed foot came down on my neck, pressing hard against my throat. But unbenownst to him, the thing I had in my favor was that my tornado had eliminated any and all cloud cover throughout the entire battlefield. So that meant the sun was shining at full power on the two of us, giving NSG's crystals a distinctive gleam of malice. Impressive as he looked, however, he had angled himself such that his shadow fell away from me, which would soon prove to be a big mistake. But more on that later.
At the moment, I knew that if this crystalline overlord kept me grounded long enough, which I was pretty sure he would have little trouble doing, Theraxis would get the hint and move forward to finish me off. I was only a quarter of his weight, so there was no chance of trying to push him off. The only way I could keep him from asphynxiating me with his mass alone would be to disorient him long enough to break free of him. My mind raced way ahead of my body as I considered the options. I couldn't use a physical attack, obviously, and my wind gusts would have little effect on him. However, I noticed that all of the players on the battlefield had something in common, a long range attack that did not need inertia or moving parts. NSG had his Corona Beam, and Theraxis had her Stinging Beam. Meanwhile, Gorgo had his Sonic Roar, and I had... That's it! Looks like I've got my ticket out of here.
My right wing, my good wing, was pinned under NSG's other foot and tail. I couldn't free the good wing, so I had few options left. Opening my bad wing and raising it upwards, I felt the slight cramp of the bite mark Theraxis had left on it, but it didn't matter. The warmth of the Sun's rays was enough to stifle the pain as I absorbed everything I could. NSG looked down at my face, a cruel smirk spreading across his sharp teeth as he saw my eyes roll back into my head. But then he realized that between the points of my open beak, an orb of multicolored light was forming. The sunlight absorbed by my wing was being redirected towards my beak. When I raised my head to aim my long-range beam at him, I saw, for a brief second, the priceless look of Oh Crap on his face as he realized what was about to happen.
Taste the rainbow, motherfucker.
Next moment, there was a flash of and a loud BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOM! My Sunbeam struck NSG directly in the face, and with a scream of pain, the momentarily blinded tyrant stumbled backwards, finally relinquishing his captive. I only paused one beat to inhale a much-needed gasp of air, and then launched myself at him in a supercharged solar rush, talons out, clawing and slashing at every bit of scaly flesh I could reach. Still dazzled by my Sunbeam, NSG stumbled backwards, tripped over his own tail, and fell into the river on top of the still stunned Theraxis with a loud SPLASH!
Useless to say, Theraxis was not amused. As I laid into her partner with my vicious claws, tearing a series of bleeding gashes into his chest, abdomen and arms, the alien arthropod wriggled her way out from underneath NSG with deepest loathing pulsating through every pore in her exoskeleton. Of course, being free from NSG's weight meant that she was free to help him out now, and what's more, I'm embarrassed to admit that I was still in my solar high when she made her move. By the time I felt the sharp pain in my tail, and found myself yanked off NSG's chest by Theraxis's teeth, the leathery skin of NSG's chest had been all but flayed off - such was my anger at seeing Gorgo being bullied by the crystalline horror.
Of course, that left Theraxis to deal with. The problem now was that she had her jaws locked on my tail, and was shaking me around like a chew toy. I suppose that was because in her eyes, I really WAS a chew toy. Her elongated fangs, steeped in corrosive acid and alien pathogens, tore through my flesh like it was nothing, scraping against the armor plating and even my vertebrae. The overall sensation was, as usual, one of complete and absolute agony - not that I'd have any more of it already. As before, after a few moments of this, she swung her whole body around and loosed her maw, flinging me a few hundred yards until I crashed to the ground, skidding to a halt next to the wounded Gorgo. As he too stopped to catch a breather, he looked down at me with sympathetic eyes, as if to ask if I was okay.
My frustrated huff was my way of saying, Of course I'm okay! Beaten, bitten, and shoved around like a ragdoll, but still okay. Gorgo's surprised blink was his way of saying, I'm not sure if I'm supposed to say this, Castor, but with regards to that last move, I think you... overdid it a little. I would have gave this a little thought, but then I heard a loud scuttling, and saw Theraxis and her spawn plowing towards us. As I readied to jump over her, I looked at my friend, my expression reading, Can we talk about this later? Cover me! Theraxis was having none of that, and as Gorgo side-stepped into the river and rushed at her from the side, I glimpsed her jaws open wide again, ready to take a chunk out of my face. My good wing flexed, then struck out, sending forth a razor-like gust of wind that cleaved the armor of her head a second time and caused her to shriek with pain and extreme fury. Theraxis stumbled, but regained her footing and continued her charge. Thinking fast, I pooled up the last of the reserves I'd absorbed, and launched myself into the air, at the same time firing a Sunbeam aimed straight down her throat...
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Feb 11, 2012 16:36:08 GMT -5
One more post each, four total.
(That last post was awesome by the way, WhiteFireRodan.)
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Post by Blerhwave on Feb 12, 2012 21:54:50 GMT -5
yes, it was indeed. very entertaining too.
Theraxis’ eyes (filled with malice and power) widen as she sees the multi-colored energy ray heading towards her. She is already charging like a locomotive, she cannot stop now. So, Theraxis tries leaping out of the way. With a small quick crouch, she leaps as high and long as her muscular legs will propel her (not good enough, since her underside is struck, but the Monarch comes down hard and all 63,000 tons of her glory. She is lucky in landing foot-first against Castor’s injured shoulder while her other foot crushes Castor’s opposite (to the shoulder) thigh.
Theraxis cackles as she bears all her weight down on that shoulder, squeezing/forcing out clumps of blood and crushing the site on the winged kaiju’s body. As she sandwiches Castor with her weight, Theraxis hears the thunderous footsteps of her prey’s partner. Using her spawn littered about to pinpoint Gorgo’s position, Theraxis straightens her tail and fires off a burst of her Sting Beam. The mass of golden energy strikes Gorgo in the head, stopping him in his tracks and breaking his concentration. Gorgo falls to his knees while he waits for the shocking pain to subside. Now, back to Castor… Theraxis continuously hammers her claws/claw points into Castor’s chest (notably, near the ribs). At first, the points of the claws puncture the flesh, and the lashings grow more tender and more damaged, until finally, Theraxis rips through the flesh and starts to incise through muscle, hammering at the ribs themselves (not directly. The ribs aren’t exposed or anything like that). Castor bellows, which much to his dismay, gives Theraxis the satisfaction over knowing she still reigns supreme at torture.
Theraxis now has one more attack for the match. She turns over the pteranodon, and while Gorgo’s still cloudy from the paralyzing projectile to the head…Theraxis lunges her saliva-soaked maws down on Castor’s back, where her brood had previously attacked…
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Post by GI Jho on Feb 16, 2012 20:05:22 GMT -5
Gorgo, as much as he wanted to aid his winged partner, was unable to react fast enough to be of any help. So Theraxis got her prey, striking the hapless Pterosaur and snapping her jaws down on the creature, and began to absolutely maul him. Gorgo's head and vision began to clear, the saurian shaking his cranium to recover his focus, before he sprinted towards the momentarily distracted Theraxis, intent on giving that bitch a taste of vengeance.
Big mistake, a bolt of red energy sideswiped Gorgo, eliciting a yelp of pain as he was sent sliding sideways. The pint sized bruiser hopped to his feet, just in time to avoid getting crushed under Neo Space Godzilla's tonnage. Not this bloke again. Didn't he have enough with him? Gorgo simply let out a sonic roar, aiming straight for Neo Space Godzilla's face. While the roar didn't do much to move him (it only made him slide backwards a few meters, as Gorgo's rage had subsided long ago), but the decibel shattered the crystalline tyrant's conscious and nearly blew out his ear drums with its raw power. Neo Space Godzilla's face contorted into a pained scowl, the evil creature clapped his hands over his ears to stunt the sound, giving Gorgo enough time to return his attention to his wounded partner and that damned insect.
Gorgo charged Theraxis, who was far too busy torturing the wounded Castor to notice her saurian adversary barreling towards her like a freight train. By the time she saw the grey colored beast, he was already upon her. With a mighty roar, Gorgo lunged at his foe, claws outstretched, before he slammed his tonnage into Theraxis, sideswiping her and sending the two rolling head over heels before they splashed into the river, disappearing from sight from their partners. The two rivals locked eyes, bubbles rising from both their mouths. Gorgo's sole red eye narrowed, and Theraxis let out a menacing chuckle, still haunting even when distorted beneath the water.
It was just him and the bug.
Theraxis took a swipe at him with her claws, the water pushing back on her strike. Gorgo dislodged himself from Theraxis and swam out of the way of the strike, narrowly avoiding the blade-like appendage. Gorgo dove back towards Theraxis, striking her with his claws as he passed by. The blow did little, and Theraxis immediately turned and pursued Gorgo, as bad as she swam. Gorgo grunted, before he swam up close to the surface, took in a deep breath, then dove back down. As the two came in close together, Gorgo unleashed his sonic roar towards his opponent, ready to end her once and for all...
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Post by Inferno Rodan on Feb 17, 2012 18:35:04 GMT -5
There’s little Neo-Spacegodzilla can do to help Theraxis, and so she gets blasted by the Sonic Roar. Letting his ally deal with Gorgo for the moment, NSG turns his attention to Castor... at which point he gets a faceful of Sunbeam. The crystal tyrant stumbles back, roaring in pain as smoke rises from his face.
Seeking to press his advantage, Castor rushes toward NSG. Unfortunately for him, NSG fires off a blind shot of his Corona beam, splitting it into several in mid-air to cover a greater area. The tactic works, and the pterosaur is struck by a couple of the beams, making him “stumble” in the air and break off his attack run to recover.
With his vision now back, NSG begins hurling crystals at Castor, the glowing spires shooting up from the ground like surface-to-air missiles. To the pterosaur’s credit, he avoids them expertly, dodging or shooting them down as the situation calls for either. But it’s all ultimately in vain, as the assault is essentially just to serve as a distraction. With Castor having to focus so much on the crystals constantly threatening him, he doesn’t even notice when NSG fires a Corona beam. The twisting yellow beam streaks toward the heroic pterosaur, spearing him square in the chest and exploding. His cry of pain is drowned out, however, as an instant later three crystals strike him from below in rapid succession and engulf him in explosions.
As Castor tumbles down out of the cloud of smoke, Neo-Spacegodzilla launches another pair of crystals at him from the ground, hoping to strike him while he’s still reeling.
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Post by WhiteFireRodan on Feb 18, 2012 16:05:08 GMT -5
There was little I could do to avoid the crystal heading in my direction. But as I plummeted towards it, my mind hit lightspeed. I'd felt the thrust of the explosive force once before, and I'd used it to my advantage because it was adding to my velocity. However, I was now travelling in the opposite direction to this projectile, and if it blew up in my face, my velocity would be hampered considerably.
Little did NSG know, however, that what I lacked in physical defense, I made up for in lightning-quick reflexes.
Whirling in mid-air to swoop right-side up, I flattened my body as much as I could, slowing into a controlled glide. As the crystal sailed up to greet me, I suddenly thrust my feet down, angling myself so that my spur-claws were the first things it hit. All of this happened in less than two seconds, and as I predicted, the crystal detonated. However, at that moment, my wings unfurled into a giant leathery sail of skin and gristle, and the shockwave propelled me forward as well as up. NSG's eyes narrowed in fury as I sailed towards him, and he barely had time to spew another Corona beam... which I neatly dodged by flapping my wings once, tucking them behind me in the process, and angling myself upwards into the perfect position for my next attack. THere was a loud KABOOM as a halo of multicolored energy exploded around me, and next thing I knew, I was surrounded by streams of rainbow light as I came straight at NSG, who was dazzled into confusion by my Sonic Rainboom. The slash of the razor-like streaks seemed to draw every eye, and NSG, reeling in pain, stumbled backwards and crashed to the ground. My strike had hit home, cleaving a deep bleeding gash down his midline, starting from his groin straight across his torso and all the way up to the tip of his chin.
The feeling of breaking the sonic barrier was exhilarating. I streaked across the open sky, feeling the sun across my back unheeded, shrieking with elation over the fact that I had landed a good solid hit on a foe twice my size and - AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHH! MY FACE! SWEET CELESTIA, MY FACE!!!
In the midst of the golden flash, and my horrible screech of blinding pain like white-hot knives piercing every inch of tissue around my skull, I felt my left wing slice across something hard before careening into the surrounding forest, cutting a mile-long furrow into the dirt. I didn't know what happened until Gorgo told me after the match - in the midst of my euphoria, I hadn't noticed that I was flying straight towards Theraxis and Gorgo. Specifically, the latter had seized the open window while the former was dazed, and chomped down on one of Theraxis's arms. The poor girl whirled around viciously, trying to slash at him with her other claw, but Gorgo kept ducking out of her way, all the while crunching through her armor and savoring the taste of bug juice between his scaly lips. Finally, out of frustration, she had tried to fire her Stinging Beam at him, but he had jerked his head to the side, and the jolt of pain inflicted by his teeth caused her to misfire. The beam had hit me right between the eyes, but as I plummeted towards the earth once more, my left wing had slashed across her tail, carving a nice diagonal gash across most of its length, and as I passed, my sonic boom had overturned them both. As I scrambled to my feet, I noticed at long last that Gorgo had made the battle personal at that point and started clawing and biting at her underside, while she flailed around helplessly, trying to stab at him with her legs and tail.
Of course, Theraxis managed to land a hit on Gorgo's back, tossing him aside with her tail, and righted herself up before charging at me. The sight of More Teeth Than The Osmond Family made all my bite marks tingle - after all, she'd bitten cleanly through my back armor. But I was ready for her, and I had one last trick at my disposal. I flew straight at her, but as she prepared to snap my beak in two with her jaws, I dodged to the side and circled around with lightning speed. Her jaws met empty air as she suddenly found herself surrounded by six different Castors, all of them moving independently of one another, squawking and taunting her. Whirling around maddeningly, distracted by my Double Team, she didn't notice that none of those afterimages was the actual yours truly.
It was only too late that she heard the distant sizzle, and looked up. Just before she'd pounced, I'd leaped straight up, spiralling into the sky and positioning myself directly above her - the sunlight came at an angle, preventing my shadow from being noticed. Hovering in the sky, I mustered the strength to charge one final Sunbeam, and my gaze became determined but smug as comprehension dawned upon her. The alien monster barely had time to register a HUGE Oh Crap moment before I fired my Kill Sat straight down towards her...
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Feb 18, 2012 17:18:59 GMT -5
The thunderous voice of the UCA announcer exploded through the tropical landscape. "ATTENTION! THE MATCH HAS BEEN DECIDED! THE WINNING TEAM IS THERAXIS AND NEO-SPACEGODZILLA! CONGRATULATION, YOU WILL BE MOVING ON TO THE NEXT ROUND! NOW RETURN TO THE HUB IMMEDIATELY FOR RECOVERY! THE NEXT ROUND WILL BE ORGANIZED SHORTLY, DO NOT WASTE THE OPPORTUNITY TO SIZE UP THE OTHER WINNING TEAMS!"
(Very cool match all around, but Theraxis and NSG delivered more damage. Theraxis in particular really tore things up, and I think Castor deserves a mention as well, was really impressed with him at the end. All of you did great though, really good fight.)
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Post by Blerhwave on Feb 18, 2012 17:36:13 GMT -5
Theraxis is furious with the two enemies. As she held onto Gorgo for immediate punishment, she flails her tail in the air and charges a shot of her Sting Beam. As the cackling bolt of energy rockets out...it suddenly disappears and she no longer feels energy at the base of her tail.
The match had ended, and victors been declared. She confirms that she is one of them, along with her esteemed partner whose heart is as black as hers. An unknown force mentally pries her physical grip from Gorgo, and influences her to step back and stand down. Her tail slowly flails as she takes a moment to calm down. Then, whatever spare Theraxi were outside of her on the battlefield become engulfed in a flash of white energy that fades as quickly as it had come, to reveal empty space where her brood once were. She can still mentally feel their presence, and takes relief in knowing her children were not harmed, injured, or otherwise eradicated. Now it was her turn. She becomes energized by the same light whose purpose seems to be for transportation, and gets transferred to her appointed living quarters. Waiting for her is the hefty pile of meat, to which she wastes no time in setting down to lay flat on her stomach, arms tucked and her looking like a cat, and feasting on the delicious and surprisingly still-fresh bloody slices. In the meantime, the Theraxi that remained in the quarters and feasted, take their place all over their queen's body and inject her with rejuvenating energies through stingers that replenish her health, her stamina (for that, it is the energies and the meat that do the job), and seal the cracks in her exoskeleton. By the time this organization that has taken claim of her (for now...) calls her for the next battle, she'll be charged, good and ready, and more than willing to appease their hunger for carnage (one not unlike her own).
Maybe it's that shared desire to witness bloodshed that keeps the Queen to the Theraxi here and at their disposal; at least for the moment.
wow, I had a blast performing that match. danzilla, as always you put up quite the fight, and WFR, you definitely proved your competence with your awesome posts and damaging attacks. especially the last couple. one last time, welcome to the boards and it's a real pleasure to have you here. now i especially can't wait to watch the battle between you and crystaldemon93 unfold p:
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Post by Inferno Rodan on Feb 19, 2012 0:06:57 GMT -5
Neo-Spacegodzilla sneers. One step closer. As he smugly regards his defeated foes, a white beam falls to the ground behind him. The crystal tyrant turns and enters the light, giving the ground a parting lash with his tail before disappearing.
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Upon returning to his living quarters, Neo-Spacegodzilla enters his regeneration tank. Normally he wouldn’t bother, simply allowing his regeneration to heal his wounds once it had been reactivated. But this way he would recover twice as quickly and with less strain on his body. As he floats, suspended in the green fluid, he closes his eyes. Yes. One step closer.
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Post by GI Jho on Feb 19, 2012 12:58:16 GMT -5
A look of depression stretches across Gorgo's normally furious looking face. The saurian let out a groan of sorrow, follwoed by a deep roar that hung in the air. The saurian hung his head in shame. He failed his mother again..... he was a shame to his species. The saurian plopped down on the ground, his head held low.
Gorgo made a passive glance at Castor as he pondered his failure in silence, waiting for the light to claim him....
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Post by WhiteFireRodan on Feb 19, 2012 13:11:11 GMT -5
As I landed one last time, taking in what had just happened, I felt very sorry for Gorgo. We both had lost, and we knew it. But he had fought with integrity, tenacity, and spirit. I hobbled over to Gorgo, bearing a sympathetic expression. I didn't know what to say to him as he looked up at me. But I wanted to comfort him. So I did the only thing I could - I raised one of my forelimbs, and patted his shoulder. I know you feel bad about our loss, I told him. But you don't have to feel so ashamed of yourself. I saw the way you fought, especially near the end, and your battling spirit truly amazed me. Even if it was ultimately in vain, I know you did your very best. And I can say for certain that I am proud to call you my friend. And I offered my wing claws for him to shake. Gorgo looked up at me, surprised. You... you are?Yes, I believe I am. But more on that later - you're hurt. Can we talk at the Hub as soon as we've healed?Uh... sure, I guess. Good to know. See you there.And with that, he took my hand, and we shook claws - a binding sign of friendship. And with that, we disappeared together in our respective flashes of light, and headed over to the healing tanks to recover from our injuries. It was a loss for me, but it was a victory in another way. This battle had been my chance to showcase my prowess in combat. And I'd taken that chance. My trainer too would tell me that he was proud of me, and that thanks to me, he was now confident that the UCA had saved his sanity. And so, with a new ally by our side, Drew Rowan could certainly count on me, Castor the Winged Sun, to be ready for our next adventure. (Awesome match, guys! A big thanks to Soundwave for guiding me here and therefore saving my sanity. I had lots and lots of fun with this match, as did Castor, so here's to hoping for more great matches in the future! )
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