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Post by Blerhwave on Jun 29, 2012 20:41:53 GMT -5
*ahem* Lagu, The Parakappa campaign's Naga-Bioweapon A G A I N S TCap'n ToxieArena: Forest Sub-Type 2 Ref: 'Jones Intro: Parakappa warship BC404 hovers down to about 500 meters above the simulated forest. From the open hatch drops a genetically freakish cobra- closer to a Naga than anything else. The cobra snares his length around a 400 meter-tall tree, slithering down its length and stopping at about the halfway mark of the tree, his tail wrapped solidly around the bark, and his body hanging but angled upwards. He looks down at the ground, his forked tongue slipping outside, then in, in quick bursts. The UCA have arranged this match for their now-allies, the Parakappas, to test out one of their two newest bioweapons. In her chair, Raba sits with her leg crossed over the other and slightly slouched in the seat, a venomous smile as potent as her kaiju's [venom] fixed on her green face. Now they wait for the UCA to hold up their end of the bargain.
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Post by The Great MM on Jun 29, 2012 21:13:49 GMT -5
The great hero wasn't fond of being forced to battle. He had no qualms about actually fighting, but being demanded to like a puny gladiator was insulting. Still, the warrior knew the dangers of this UCA. If they could contain the likes of Darklore, Thresher, and Rosie... God knows the strength they possess.
Thus, when it was announced his first fight had finally come, Veturimon offered no resistance. He made his way to the nearest telepod and found himself amidst the vast forest of trees larger than he ever thought possible. Even on his home planet where his kind turned human civilization to ants in comparison, the trees never reached this height!
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Jun 29, 2012 21:49:06 GMT -5
"FIGHT!" commanded the Announcer in his voice like thunder.
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Post by Blerhwave on Jun 29, 2012 22:57:46 GMT -5
Thank you, Toilet Wine Jones.
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Lagu hisses at the foreign creature sharing the battlefield with him. He pushes off the tree, using his coils as a coil (also known as a spring) and lands about 200 meters away from the toxic avenger (heh, movie reference). Captain Toxie does a few arm movements like the 'bot Jet Jaguar does. The naga is the first one to make a move; he raises both of his destructive armaments, extended of course, and fires a burst of organic bullets. They strike closely together against the chest, tearing through the suit and forcing out contaminated blood, basically juicing the penetration points. Cap'n Toxie reels back clutching his chest. The two shots did not strike the same point, but struck pretty close together. His chest immediately feels the pain of the attack; deadly weapons, shotguns are. The hot temperature of the bullets actually ignites Veturimon's blood because it is so polluted. A fire breaks out on his chest, cauterizing the wounds and searing his skin. Toxie groans in displeasure before stopping, dropping, and rolling. The maneuver puts out the fire, but the unforeseen reaction involving the bullets and the blood leaves the area in even more pain than if it was just bullets that pierced his skin. The injury resonates with the utmost soreness.
Veturimon does not let it prohibit him, however; he looks up with the intent to attack in his hidden eyes, and rushes forward quickly. Once he stops, he lands two strong uppercuts to Lagu's stomach, knocking the wind out of the mutant cobra and bruising his leathery skin.
While Captain Toxie delivers the second punch, the front panels to the hood of Lagu light up like a Christmas tree, with a pale yellow hue. Just as Captain Toxie rears back his left hand to deliver a punch square in the naga's face, Lagu unleashes bolts of fury that dance across the Captain's body and force him to stagger back. Lagu does not opt to stop the attack just because Toxie backed off, though, and keeps shocking the polluted hero. Captain Toxie grunts over the pain inflicted by this attack with alien bio-electricty, as the Parakappa's enforcer raises both arms and follows his second attack with the shotguns, using them yet again. But, he does not use bullets this time; he uses the secondary ammunition, given the moniker, "Electro-Buckshot". It is ideal for the scenario because it is added electricity. Two golden yellow orbs eject from the barrels and strike the penetration points left by the bullets. Hitting a vulnerable point of his enemy was the right move, because the pain of the attack piles onto the heap of soreness to the tender area. Veturimon's muscles violently spasm; the Electro-Buckshot alone will do that, but with all the collective electricity, it's not possible not to spasm so much and so painfully.
Cap'n Toxie drops to his knees, fighting the tremendous pain from the overall electrocution and the muscle spasms. Now Lagu ends his attack. Lagu prepares to attack, because Captain Toxie is in a position that makes avoiding an attack tricky, with the muscles spasm'ing so damn much. Not only that but the intense shock has ravaged his body and has caused a very light paralysis. Well, more of a slowing down the movements of the hero than prohibiting his movement. First, he slithers forward, then Lagu strikes; with a crack of his very whip-like tail (which I'd like to mention, is a very dangerous and damaging limb to be hit with when my naga whips with it), Lagu sends the appendage out to break open flesh ever so painfully with the thorny tip of the limb...
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Post by The Great MM on Jun 30, 2012 15:03:07 GMT -5
The whip-like weapon came down with the force of a God. It cracked in the air like lightning before slicing into the Garbage Man’s protective suit and flesh. The superhero squealed in human-like agony. The appendage pulled back and whipped out again, aiming to punish the hero as if he were a common slave. A mere second before it could strike his masked face, Captain Toxic’s right hand shot up, palm wide open. From his hand, a cloud of black and green smoke sprayed!
It engulfed Lagu like a spider’s cocoon. The naga’s cries of dread were muffled by coughs and gags, but when the smoke reached his wincing eyes, the serpent suddenly screamed in pain! The toxic smoke burned them like acid! He slumped forward, body crashing into the vegetation that was already starting to die. His scaly flesh dried and blistered while the noxious chemical smoke drifted into the canopy. The branches it touched withered, sending dead leaves and twigs falling atop the reptilian monstrosity.
Closing his hand and thus ending the smoke stream, Venturimon pushed himself to a sitting position. His hands came up over his torn suit, rather surprised this kaiju managed to puncture it so easily. It was no matter, for his own flesh would work to his benefit as a skunk-like stench drifted from his wounds and pale skin. His hidden eyes spotted Lagu starting to stir, coughing and wheezing with both eyes crusted over. Before it could fully recover, the hero sought to end this thing.
Like the emperor from Star Wars, his right hand lifted into a claw! Alien fury surged through his knuckles and into his fingers before leaping out in the form of lightning. The searing bolts of polluted energy catapulted into the naga’s skull, penetrating the scaly flesh as if it were a pincushion! Chunks of meat flew in each direction as great plumes of fire and noxious smoke spread, engulfing his upper torso. The serpent squealed in pain, but his calls were silenced again by coughing and gagging, the smoke burning his throat and eyes. The beast rolled over in an attempt to escape, but the bolts washed across his entire body, burning through the hide.
The reptile’s body arched in complete pain as the hero’s other hand lifted, adding to the painful, toxic barrage of nitrogen bolts. Each bolts from each finger lift painful chemical burns in his flesh and formed more noxious smoke, preventing the beast from breathing and seeing! But as fast as the attack started… it suddenly stopped!
Lagu twitched on the ground, flesh blistered, burnt, and smoking. His eyes sealed by dried tears and cooked blood. Each wheezing breath hurt. Captain Toxic’s hands opened again… a spray of thick sludge spraying.
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Post by Blerhwave on Jun 30, 2012 17:37:02 GMT -5
Desperate, Lagu turns to lay on his back with arms pointing up at about a 45 degree angle, shotguns still extended. The two barrels conduct a flash of light as they fire bullets that enter the approaching sludge. The concentrated poison erodes the bullets, but not before the temperature of those numerous bullets altogether ignites the flammable sludge. The blaze travels back to Veturimon's hands and an inferno is ignited on both arms. Due to the pain, he starts waving his arms around, his hands unconventionally turned into a flamethrower that is spraying gooey pyro. The pyro that approaches Lagu gets torn apart with numerous cracks of the whip-like tail, avoiding most harm but unfortunately causing minor damage to the tail, having slashed apart the fiery material.
Back to Veturimon- his arms have been burning for several seconds, because it has taken a little bit of time to calm his mind enough to think clearly. Now that the mind is calm and optimal, the Captain of Toxic Industry stops, drops, and rolls. Next he stands up, ash fouling his suit along the arms and at the hands, and the flesh underneath warped from the high temperature, coupled with some boils. Despite the lack of fire, his hands and arms still burn! Lagu whispers a hiss before chuckling, somehow laughing through the extensive biological harm that has befallen him. Such is the cost-and an expected one-for any that do battle with Cap'n Toxie.
Lagu retracts his shotguns for the time being, then he digs his claws into the ground, pulls hard, and launches himself. The Parakappa experiment slams his solid elbow into Captain Toxie's throat; Veturimon stumbles back clutching his throat, weezing and coughing, but his very touch starts to hurt because of all the force Lagu used when he smashed the limb into Veturimon; it created a bruise with a very dark tint. Lagu slithers forward, and when he gets close to Captain Toxie, he digs his claws into the ground once more. This time, he lifts and holds his body up with his strong arms, as he brings his tail around and whips the thorny edge into Veturimon's throat. The thorns rip the area of the suit open where the elbow hit, and the thorns embed into bruised flesh.
Lagu rips his tail away, painfully removing the quills- all except for four of them. Veturimon reaches up and grabs them, but it is shown to be too late as his fingers and overall hands become sluggish in their reaction. It takes three seconds just to do something as simple as grab the quills, and another three seconds to remove them. The toxin has entered directly into the bloodstream, which carries the poison through the circulatory system of Toxie's body. His body starts to swell with a build up of fluid at various places, acting as stimuli to the nerves; a very painful stimuli. The most painful places on Captain Toxie's body are the arms and the neck. The fluid build up which presses against the nerves is amplified as it presses against the tender bruise, and presses against the flesh of the arms perverted by a hot inferno. Veturimon drops to his knees with double-vision and dizziness. Add that to the sluggish state of the muscles, and you have a sitting duck. Lagu sees this, and decides to attack with a blast of the Jirrea Beam. While the oncoming, swirling magenta beam may not negate nutrients in the skin like it usually does (because quite frankly, I don't think Cap'n Toxie has nutrients in that polluted flesh), but it will turn the flesh into a sore, red-raw patch, and the target of Lagu's Jirrea Beam is Captain Toxie's exposed-by-shotgun-bullets chest...
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Post by The Great MM on Jul 2, 2012 21:24:04 GMT -5
The swirling beam of magenta found its mark, making the super hero bellow in a mixture of pain and rage. As his exposed flesh began to bubble and blister, he rolled onto his side, allowing the beam to strike his tanks. Seeing this, the kappa-made behemoth ceased his assault. Captain Toxic snorted, moving mouth hidden by his gasmask. “Phew, that was close.” He grumbled, placing a hand over the painful area, yelping when he moved his burning fingers.
Fighting against the pain, the hero’s open palm released several quick blasts of sludge at Lagu! The reptile was taken by surprise and tried to react, but the sludgy bombs hit his face! The creature slithered back, dragging hands across his face as the noxious sludge burned away at his face like acid. The beast’s flesh began to peal like ripe fruit, dropping to the soil.
Taking his chance, Venturimon leaped to his feet. He looked up, seeing the great branches looming overhead. If anybody would have been able to see through his mask, they’d been able to see him snicker. Leaping into the air, he flew into the canopy, firing a glob of sludge at one of the branches. The acid-like properties of it quickly melted through the bark, making the base weaker. Grabbing the edge, he yanked the branch off and used his other hand to slice through twigs and leaves, leaving him holding a branch almost ¾ as long as his body and as wide as his arm!
With his right hand, a spear-like weapon materialized. The smoking weapon suddenly launched from his hand. Like a viper, the weapon quickly closed the distance and embedded itself directly into his opponent’s chest, just as he finally wiped the sludge away from his smoking face. His hands came up, grabbing the weapon lodged in his body…
When suddenly it turned into sludge!
Lagu screamed in agony as the sludge flowed into his blood stream. His wound began to smoke and sizzle, forming clouds of noxious smoke. The serpent screamed and struggled before being silenced, his cries replaced by coughs and gags as the smoke burned his throat. The line of smoke connected the sludge to Captain Toxic’s hand turned into spider web-like sludge. Holding the rope in his hand, Captain Toxic suddenly yelled…
“COME ‘ERE!”
With a yank of his hand, the sludge rope pulled into his hand and Lagu’s body lifted from the ground and was carried with it! His lengthy tail and arms flew behind him from the sudden speed. Holding the branch in his opposite arm, the hero suddenly shouted again…
“BATTER UP!”
Swinging the branch like a one-handed baseball bat, he smashed it into Lagu just as he came within reach! The sludge link snapped as his body was catapulted back, struck like an oversized ball! The branch shattered into two pieces, dropping from the sky as the serpent smashed back-first into a nearby tree a few hundred meters away! The beast’s body hit it like a pancake, leaving an indentation of his body within the bark! The entire tree, over seventy-stories high, shuddered. Small branches and leaves fell from it as Lagu fell away from it like an old school cartoon, landing on his belly, his back covered in lacerations from the impact with the tree and chest almost caved in from the initial blow. Worse yet, the swing has forced even more of the sludge into the wound! Hovering in the air, Captain Toxic crossed his arms.
“Silly critter.” He chuckled, “You’re outta’ your league, boy!” Realizing the joke he had just made referencing baseball again, he began to laugh louder!
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Post by Blerhwave on Jul 9, 2012 14:01:40 GMT -5
Lagu shakes his head clear of disorientation-well, most of it-but disorientation will not hold back the Naga. His personality forbids it; he is too in tune with the Parakappa's goals, and their goal right now is for Lagu to win! Taking just a second or two to remember why he's fighting and what he's fighting for, Lagu slithers right back up and off the ground, overcoming the raw feeling to his back.
Lagu invades up top in the canopy of the tree with a blast of "Bio-Shock". The chain lightning shreds the leaves of the branch that the Cap'n was standing on (while holding the trunk of the tree for stability), but as soon as the attack was moments from striking, Venturimon decided to play it safe and leapt into the air, away from the attempted attack. As he flies through the air with his body horizontal, the toxic warrior sends spheres of sludge at Lagu's direction. Lagu slithers away with precision, but not harmlessly. One of the spheres manages to leave behind half of itself as it passes by, right on Lagu's left hood (the top of it, dripping down the back a bit). Whiptail cringes, but remains diligent in order to efficiently fight in the name of not just Raba, his Controller, but Lord Arabaru.
The Whiptail gets right up in Captain Toxie's vicinity in order to perform a feat that's earned the bio-naga the particular nick name, "Whiptail". Heleans down and inserts his claws into the soil. Next, Lagu does a push up and lightly throws his tail forward to prepare it; next he brings it all the way back with more force, then Whiptail whips it back forward, traveling so fast that like all whips, Lagu's strike creates a little sonic boom. The sonic boom strikes after the dangerous quills of the tail's tip rip open the flesh of the neck; the sonic boom gets released into the open wound, causing a messy, saturated explosion and a surprised grunt (with a feint echo to it) to reverberate throughout the forest.
Veturimon sits up while holding his throat; his throat that's in so much pain, that the hero is given no other option than to apply pressure and occasionally rub it. Those [absolutely] nasty quills and famed tailwhip of Parakappa specimen 404 had quite the effect of Venturimon. He certainly admits to himself under his breath,
"I certainly underestimated the power of this kaiju. This thing's strength... That tail whip!..."
Although a "tailwhip" doesn't sound all that dangerous, when you're talking about one from Lagu, the reality is that it is very dangerous. After all, they don't call the Parakappa's Whiptail, "Whiptail" for nothin'. Lagu's shotguns now retract a distance into the skin, and Lagu's awesome claws shorten their length following suit. The snake-man slithers closer to Venturimon again to deliver a force-driven punch straight into the neck's wound. Captain Toxie reels back from the blow, choking and grasping his throat, too preoccupied to appreciate the naga's strength. The blow forced toxic blood out of the injury, to which a small amount coats the Parakappa son's knuckles. As it starts to burn, Lagu wipes the vile material away and curls his fist into a clenched ball of force and concussion. Again he moves in, and again he punches, this time throwing a mean right hook that comes over and cracks the hero in the left side temple!
Venturimon staggers a couple steps to the side, pushed by the momentum of that capable punch, and holds the bruised, throbbing location, able to feel the light fracture running across the skull underneath the layer of skin. C. Toxie looks oddly at his opponent, his odd expression hidden by his uniform. Such power hidden away in this beast. I admit I underestimated him. I would've expected to find such brute strength in something large. Interesting specimen you are, Snake-man crosses Captain's mind as he looks with blurred vision at the flexing, hissing amalgamation of nature. To conclude his turn in the match, Lagu's shotguns slide out of their "sheath" you could call it, so that the naga may stretch his arms out and aim at the polluted hero. The muzzels of both rifles flash with sparks and light as they fire off a pair of rounds of internally and organically produced synthetic shells, the rounds cutting through air and aimed to cut into Captain Toxie's chest injury...
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Post by The Great MM on Jul 9, 2012 18:21:32 GMT -5
The organic buckshot’s firing echoed through the vast forest like that of an angry summer storm. The first round hit its mark, tearing into Captain Toxic’s bio-suit and spraying his ichor onto the nearby tree trunks. Just as the second fired, the hero’s hands came up, connected at his chest, and suddenly parted, dragging with them a glowing energy barrier! The organic rounds hit the protective field, bouncing off like bullets hitting a steel surface. Hundreds of meters above the fallen warrior, Lagu’s arms parted as he screamed in rage.
The damn hero had an answer for everything!
Taking advantage of his foe’s hissy fit, the shield covering his chest suddenly vanished with a flash of light and his right hand lifted, palm open. From his hand, a spray of sticky, toxic sludge launched like a fire hydrant! Even at the distance between them, the spray struck Lagu’s mid-section. The alien tyrant screamed in pain, flailing about as the force of the pump pinned his back against a tree. His body was showered and steaming, noxious fumes coming from the sludge. Collapsing, the creature began to gag and whine, every inch of his being burning from the pollution.
The Garbage Man groaned, closing his palm and bringing his other hand up to his throbbing throat. “Damn thing whips harder than a Karbashian prostitute!” He commented, referring to a city from his own home planet. Removing his hand, the giant stood up, feeling the pain from Lagu’s numerous attacks. “Soon time to end this, boy.”
His words made the serpent stir. Coughing, gagging, and wheezing with every breath, the reptile stood like a cobra, steam lifting from the sludge and strands of flesh literally melting off. As soon as it was up, Venturimon was on the offensive! He charged forward with great speed and stride until reaching 100 meters distance from his opponent. Leaping into the air, he flew at the creature feet-first, each foot pumping like riding a vertical bicycle! Before the kaiju had any idea of what was happening, Captain Toxic’s running bicycle kick smashed into his head and chest! Each blow was followed by until, pinning the serpent to the tree.
One foot hit chest… The other hit face…
And the process repeated. Over and over.
The bark of the tree began to splinter and the entire structure shake, sending twigs and leaves falling onto the warring titans. One final stomp-like kick landed on his foe’s face, jerking his skull back and planting it into the tree…
SNAP!
The force of the attack was too much for the immense, 400-meter tree. From where the skull impacted, the tree split apart! A spray of dust and wood spat in every directions as it collapsed behind Lagu. The creature whined as Captain Toxic did a back flip, landing a mere few meters before him as the ground exploded from the colossal impact of the falling tree. His face and chest, having already been so badly weakened by the toxic sludge baths, virtually molded to Captain Toxic’s feet!
Before his opponent could fall away, Captain Toxic quickly formed his CO-Sword with his right hand. He thrust it forward, stabbing into Lagu’s stomach! The alien-made war beast cried in agony, eyes widening in pain before the blade was cut upward, carving clear from the belly button (or where one would be on him) all the way up to the left pectoral. The reptile finally fell back, screaming in agony as the wound blistered and sizzled while each pump of his dark heart made his blood spray from the top and bottom of the horizontal cut.
Captain Toxic drew the CO-Sword back into his wrist and extended both hands, “Had enough?”
All the creature did was groan. “Oh? No. Okay then.” He chuckled, lifting his left hand, firing nitrogen bolts at the fallen serpentine kaiju.
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Post by Blerhwave on Jul 12, 2012 12:32:55 GMT -5
Lagu braves the pain and ducks in a venture to avoid the projected energy weapons with the inadequate time available. For the most part, the pollutant-based vindicator' bolts rip into the tree trunk behind the Bio-Naga, but a few tear across Parakappa specimen 404's backside, detonating strips of flesh off the back and choking up Lagu in the process with the resulting fallout- putrid black vapor. After the blitz, the son of the Parakappa race slithers out of resulting cloud. Despite the clean air that he is surrounded by, Lagu does not stop coughing for about a fourth of a minute. All of a sudden, a familiar feminine voice sounds in the cobra-warrior's mind; one with a commanding tone, as well as confidence and sureness of herself.
"Lagu! Listen to me..."
Lagu's mental focus shifts to her, and his visual switches to the Controller class ship designated BC404; Captain Toxie tilts his head as he curiously stares at his enemy for the moment. Interrupting Lagu right now crosses ol' Toxie's mind, but he almost immediately dismisses the idea, thinking Nahh... That'd be too easy. Let him finish his little phonecall. For right now, Raba is motivating her precious warrior, and supplying him with ideas for attack to level the playing field.
"...now, do you understand me Lagu?"
Lagu declares it by holding a hiss for a few seconds. Then, Captain Toxie takes a turn to speak to the bio-engineered weapon.
"You ready yet, boy?"
Lagu's eyes narrow as his head turns back to face the bipedal nuisance. He speaks back to the Ultraman of pollution, in his own broken English, accented with a demonic tone, almost like an audio filter.
"Ughh'rrr. Not...boy!!..."
Lagu's front hood becomes vibrant with hypnotic colors and lights. The Parakappa offspring uses his hypnotic power of persuasion to influence the Captain to kneel before him, followed by lying down flat on his back, arms extended like the Lord Jesus Christ on the crucifix. Lagu takes the time to slither up a tree for height, then springs off of the trunk from a distance to come down with building-up velocity with his right elbow poised to hammer. Lagu comes down fast and hard, his solid elbow crashing full-force into the inside/front bending point of the elbow, a pressure point of the body. Lagu hits with so much force that the resulting pain knocks Venturimon out of his trance, and he begins to roll around while holding the point where under the flesh, an increasing bruise is materializing. Toxie's senses are overwhelmed by the shooting pain coursing up and down his arm, the limb feeling weaker and weaker by the heartbeat. For everything he's done to Lagu, the good Captain has been payed back in full-with interest-in just one single, well placed blow.
Captain Toxie stands, trying to take his mind off the agony that has taken over his consciousness. To him, the only thing on his mind is his injury, and the functionability of the arm. It probably won't work fully like it is meant to, but at least the appendage has not been severed. Lagu has had full plans to blitzkrieg Captain Toxie after the attack, because as Raba commented, an attack to that especially vulnerable point will disable the Parakappas' enemy's attention for some moments. Whiptail hugs his arms tight to his sides to slither like a snake right up behind the foreign hero, to use his nickname's sake; Lagu initiates a potent tail whip to Cap'n Toxie's achilles heel, breaking it open with a potent lash of the tail. The quills of the tail's tip remain embedded for seconds, Lagu taking the initiative to move them around inside the disability which is squirting blood ever-so-freely. Then, with a painful jerk, Whiptail removes his appendage, but leaves behind 3/4 of his quills. The Garbage Man falls to his left knee- the leg that is the victim of the painful encounter, from a mixture of misery and the toxins flooding his circulatory system. Pain builds up as fluid builds up in the wound, pressing the nerves and paralyzing the muscles of the limb for a moment. Captain Toxie has never felt pain like this, nor has he been attacked in such a way.
Captain Toxie turns while infuriated and throws a strong punch with his good arm- a punch that is intercepted by the barrel of Whiptail's right shotgun. Without hesitation, Lagu fires off a round of buckshot, directly through the knuckle. Venturimon holds his wrist weakly with his interrupted other arm. His life fluid drowns the other hand as it slips down from the hand, down the length and across the second hand. He's been all but disabled, left with a shot-open hand and a weakened left arm. Lagu recognizes Captain Toxie's predicament and hisses at him, making him full aware that the bioweapon planned this out and meant to cause the torrents of excruciation that occupy the Ultraman'esque hero's attention. Now, with a ripped-open heel, an arm that's been struck in exactly the worst area possible, and a shredded hand with bullets floating inside it, Captain Toxie is vulnerable; he's limited in his movements. Lagu's inner hood flashes to life with bio-organically generated electricity, and sends strands of a fully-powered "Bioshock" straight for the Captain's injured upper chest...
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Post by The Great MM on Jul 15, 2012 16:11:45 GMT -5
The bolts once again hit their mark. His bio-suit was torn apart as if tissue paper, burned and flaked away by the tremendous and ingenious assault. His chest completely exposed in all of its glorious paleness, the skin was then punctured by the assault. Torn apart and covered in dark ichor. The hero collapsed, groaning in pain as he was overwhelmed by the damage. He remained on his side, life flashing before his eyes. His ears rang and head felt like bombs were being detonated off inside. The only thing he could hear was the hissing of his opponent…
Oh how happy he sounded with that damn hissing.
Venturimon drifted in and out of his memories. This battle was harder than all of his recent ones combined. Perhaps he had gotten soft without the threat of them. Normally he’d have been able to counter such an attack that he had fell for. Perhaps all of his victories have made him too arrogant for his own good. This was the type of arrogance that got the innocent killed in the times of war. If this had been a test, he would have failed right there.
Realizing that the serpent had taken advantage of a weakness he never even realized he had, Captain Toxic’s eyes surged with polluted hatred. His fists, as much as they hurt, clenched into fists. A few bee bees of buckshot even popped out of his knuckle! The serpent snarled as it loomed above him. Head tilting as the Garbage Man weakly stood up. His heroic voice rang out again, but no longer was it carefree and joking. The avenger was pissed!
“Let’s try this again!”
His voice echoed through the forest of oversized trees like a rolling thunder. Lifting off of his feet with rocket speed, he tackled Lagu before the beast could react. Pinned against the tree, the serpent couldn’t escape. The CO2 sword burst from his hand and stabbed into the reptile’s chest! The demon alien screamed in terror as the tip of the blade touched his ribcage, corroding the bones! The hero began to saw the weapon back and forth in an attempt to cut the damn thing’s heart out! The beast’s tail whipped out with the speed of lightning, but the warrior’s alien marine training kicked in. Back flipping, he allowed the barbed weapon to strike its master’s own head!
The beast was blinded as its own thorns stabbed into the forehead of the vicious alien, lodging into the eye sockets and nostrils! Lague cried in agony as it got a taste of its own medicine, trying to rip its tail free and accidently detaching its own thorns on its face, toxins pumping through the facial features of the deadly kaiju. As its maw hung open, numbed from its own venom, Captain Toxic’s open hand pushed into the fanged jaws!
“Suck on this.”
A gush of noxious sludge pumped from the hero’s hand and into the beast’s body! The creature began to gag and vomit, but it was pumped straight back down into its belly. Steam began to rise up as black smoke engulfed each titan. Pressing his hand down deeper, the warrior’s arm vanished down his opponent’s face to the elbow! Squirts of thick, black fluid pumped from the corners of the jaw as the stomach began to expand, being filled like a water balloon. Ripping his arm free with a tug, Captain Toxic did a back flip to gain some distance. He watched as the naga collapsed in a heap, a virtual waterfall of polluted sludge spilling from his jaws and onto the soil. His teeth began to melt and flake away, leaving ugly stumps. His tongue burned and decayed. Vomit was mixed with the sludge as the acidic properties of the pollution began to dissolve his innards!
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Post by Blerhwave on Jul 19, 2012 0:05:18 GMT -5
Lagu vomits the harmful material, not of his choosing but it happening helps Parakappa Subject 404. His interior aches with internal damage. Inside her ship, Raba cringes at what just happened to her precious monster. His face feels numbed from his own toxin, and his eyes, sore. To worsen the gravity of the situation, Captain Toxie launches his carbon spear. Lagu leans to the side to avoid the missile impaling his front, but does not succeed in avoiding it completely. The spear rakes along the edge of the left hood, bursting through the edge of flesh.
Although the weapon does not prevail under its primary function of piercing, the good Toxie angles it in the air and wraps it around the naga's wrist and pulls him in to a mere 40 meters from the heroic being. Lagu has to react, or else he'll be subjected to more toxic torture! Parakappa weapon 404 severs the tie that binds with a blast of buckshot. Succeeding the action, Raba's underling presses each barrel of the Parakappa-steel alloy barrels of his shotguns against each parallel kneecap across from him.At point-blank range, Lagu takes out the toxic soldier's kneecaps! The burning pellets tear through suit and skin alike to become embedded through the kneecap; upon contact, Venturimon is brought down to his knees.
Naturally, the heat in contact with pollutant-based blood ignites into a burning blaze, mounting suffering onto agony... Venturimon rubs his injured points into the dirt to extinguish the bodily blaze, but the damage has been done; the torture, inflicted. The midpoints of the good Cap'n's legs burn (no pun intended, I swear p:!) to a heightened degree. The legs are also the planned takers for Lagu's follow-up attack.
The snake-man pushes Venturimon onto his back and takes hold of the left leg, his tail coiled around the thigh to keep it in place, and the right hand is placed on the shin of the leg under the right hand grasping the foot. Lagu uses his tail to pull the leg back while the right leg pushes the bottom half of the limb in the opposite direction, all while the remaining hand twists the foot in Lagu's left direction. Almost instantaneously, Venturimon starts hitting a hand against the dirt to tap out, unable to stand the pain of his foot with a torn achilles heel being twisted; but not just that, the knee with bullets inside the kneecap is being pushed in a direction it is not supposed to go! A current of ichor squeezes out of the charred points of the appendage, squirting some of the increments.
Finally, Lagu just twists the foot towards the opposite direction and the leg forced with a powerful thrust. A pair of "crunches" sound,and Toxie's leg is trashed. Lagu reels his right arm back with fingers straight forward, like if he is about to karate chop his enemy. The bio-naga pushes his appendage forward, driving his razor sharp nails through the calf, piercing his claws through the calf muscle itself! Torrents of toxic blood seep outside the part of Captain Toxie's body and corrode the fingers that wiggle and move around inside the muscle. Lagu retrieves his fingers out of the impalement point to prevent serious harm. Lagu slithers back; while he slithers, he fires twin electro-buckshot orbs at the downed Captain of Corrosion...
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Post by The Great MM on Jul 21, 2012 12:32:20 GMT -5
The electro-buckshot hits its mark… right in the Garbage Man’s chest! The hero yelped as his back smacked the ground like the hammer of Thor. His entire body arched, unable to control its movements as countless volts of electricity surged through every inch of his polluted body. Blood that pumped out of his wounds began to bubble and steam while sparks began to burst from his gasmask. Not far away, Lagu watched on with sickened glee. It seemed as if his foe was finally defeated!
Venturimon’s limbs struck the ground in frantic pain as he tried to speak, but the shocking pain prevented it. For nearly a minute it worked like this, the gigantic rounds surging raw power into his being. However, it suddenly ended! Steam lifted from his suited body and his limbs twitched. If he would have been a normal human, he’d been dead.
But he wasn’t a normal human. And he wasn’t dead. He only looked it.
Lagu hissed and moved closer, tail lifted high, ready to take the head of the superhero as his personal trophy. Captain Toxic’s dull eyes suddenly flashed green with rage. He sat up, blood exploding from wounds in his torso. His arms combined, forming a cross shape. A flash of brilliance came from his forearms before the Toxinium Beam fired! Lagu gasped a mere second before the impact came…
His body was lifted off the soil and instantly engulfed in a chemical fire. Pushed back through shrubs and bushes, the beast’s back was pinned against a tree as noxious smoke lifted, killing the leaves overhead. The serpent was completely engulfed in a polluted nightmare as deadly flames and smoke tore in and out of his body. His cries were muffled by the smoke he breathed in, gagging the vicious kaiju. The force of the beam continued to crush his front as the bark of the tree cratered around him, having been weakened so much by the toxic fire and smoke.
Slowly, the beam began to thin until it simply no longer existed. The smoke that drifted upward changed, becoming thick and heavy… sludge! It came down in sheets, covering the naga head-to-tail! The beast couldn’t even scream! The smoke he breathed in had also changed to sludge… and now it filled his lungs! Every inch of his body sizzled and smoldered. His flesh began to melt away like candle wax. He coughed up blood and globs of black goo.
With a groan, the hero stood up on shaky legs. Small pellets even fell from his kneecaps! Keeping an arm over his busted up torso, he approached the fallen serpent. He stepped closer, lifting his other arm to give thumbs up. Lagu’s head, barely distinguishable from the amount of sludge covering it, rolled onto its side. His eye opened, now completely bloodshot. If he could even see the hero was up for debate! Pausing for a brief moment, the hero turned his hand upside, changing the thumbs up to thumbs down!
Opening his hand, he began to launch nitrogen bolts from his fingers! The serpent couldn’t even scream in pain. His body arched as the hero returned the shocking experience. On impact, the bolts of chemical energy splashed into the sludge and carved into his stained skin that would take hours within the regeneration tanks to fix. The creature gurgled, blobs of sludge emerging from his throat and nostrils. Racing the bolts up and down his foe’s body, Captain Toxic made sure to spare not a single inch…
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Jul 22, 2012 23:10:28 GMT -5
Two more posts each.
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Post by Blerhwave on Jul 23, 2012 17:18:38 GMT -5
Lagu goes through Hell of a tainted element as the sludge pours from crevices like the nostrils, maws, etc. With a free hand, Captain Toxie lobs a boulder at Lagu, knocking him in the chest. Lagu has to stop the attack as quickly as he can, so he opts to do so with a flash of light from his hood. Bolts of searing vengeance charge at the organic generators before snaking forward at high speeds, multiple lances of destructive nature strafing up and around the very leg with the foot/ankle torn asunder and brutalized by the extraterrestrial's fury in the past. While those bolts work, about three or four focus on pumping powerful voltage through the point of the ankle of the foot, which because of wear and tear from the good Captain having to walk, has been keeping the quadrant saturated with fresh blood, just accumulating with each step. Although meant to protect Venturimon, his polluted blood, as naturally flammable as it is, is proving to be his downfall. The leg combusts, starting with the open heel, and tracing its way up the appendage. As soon as the fire is lit, Lagu stops the molestation, only to quickly act out his second attack- the hood alters from offensive, to hypnotic, just barely putting Venturimon under a spell before he can roll the fire out. Unable to move in accordance to his wishes, Venturimon steps towards a 60 meter-thick trunk of a 300 meter-tall tree. He's influenced to start kicking away at the base, with his ankle barely held together. Kick after potent kick hits hard enough to strip away bark, the situation of hitting an ultra dense and rigid covering with such a weak point worsened by the combusted state of the limb. Each kick weathers the bark of the tree, while it weathers Captain Toxie's nerves.
Lagu reaches a point where he cannot continue the necessary concentration to make Captain Toxie hit the tree until his foot falls off, but for the better; for that to happen, the UCA would most definitely bring out the big guns. At least he motivated Captain Toxie to break through the solid tree trunk some meters. Finally free, Captain Toxie extinguishes the flame, but it barely matters. His leg suffers deep burns, going so far as to burn the nerves in some areas. He can barely stand on his foot, and to continue the match will be too painful, but the hero will push himself to the brink just to see his enemy fall. However, Lagu recovers just in time to slither over, and with a crack of his infamous appendage, break open Toxie's right side (the flesh, to be specific). The tip is recalled- but not without leaving four quills deeply injected into the area. The thorns pierce so deep, that a few of the tips are pressed against the kidney, and rake the surface with their poisonous tips. Two actually stick through the kidney; not much, but still, the fact the barbs are injecting toxin directly into the organ is excruciatingly painful. Lagu looks around after performing the attack, expecting retribution, but because the toxin won't do damage to end Toxie's life or lead to his existance's demise, the cobra is good. Venturimon drops to his knees clutching his side, the point that burns with such a sharp pain on the inside. The organ turns red raw internally, and Cap'n Toxie is put into some of the worst pain of his career. But after the attack Venturimon hit Lagu with at the end of the hero's turn, Raba's "child" does not feel one bit of remorse.Now, Lagu entangles his tail around the horribly burned leg (including the ankle), and starts to squeeze while Captain Toxie is suffering from paralysis, hellbent on making the hero suffer as his burnt skin is compressed by a death grip...
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