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Post by N3B on Jan 16, 2004 23:21:49 GMT -5
Alright, OWE (Other Weapons Edition). Check the Archives if you don't know the rules for this arena.
We'll start out at the Skedar Attack Ship.
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Post by Merlin 2592 on Jan 17, 2004 12:09:53 GMT -5
OOC: Damn my gay computer logged me off and deleted my post! I'm gonaa screw with my aresenal! IC: Merlin woke up to a loud beep "Master Merlin the arena OWE has started" Merlin threw off his covers " Who's f***ing brillant idea was it to have an arena in the morning?" he thought "Oh well the lust of competion makes up for it" he made the bed and got dressed went to the kichen "Good morning Merlin I prepared a breakfast for you" "Thanks" Merlin said he ate it anhd went to the armory swiched to a sheild, Desert Eagle with a pocket load of ammo for his Pheonix's, A M16 with a GL for his RCP-120, a Mustang Mar-4 GL for his Slayer, 3 Molotov Cocktails for his N-Bombs, and his other sword for Deppercut, he also took a R-Trakcer, then set his ship to shoot any other oppnents, he entered the red door Skedar Came from and crouched took out his Desert Eagle and aimed at the door, checked his R-Tracker, no oppnents oh well. OOC: That was a really s***y version of my perfect post I was the first to enter! DERANGED ADMINISTRATOR STRIKES AGAIN! Niffuberedit: Oops, I should look at the Operations board more often ^_^
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Post by niff on Jan 17, 2004 16:51:22 GMT -5
OOC: Am I allowed to mention the VBA here, N3B?
The sound of 7.62 NATO rounds filled the air. CRACK-CRACK-CRACK-CRACK Niff was letting out bursts of Steyr fire towards a large row of dummies. CRACK-CRACK-CRACK-CRACK Bright light illuminated the early-morning sky, and gunpowder filled the nostrils of the marksman. Another dummy exploded, it's straw chest springing out and falling to the ground. *click click* He tossed the Steyr to the ground, and quickly whipped out hi Beretta and flicked on the laser. Red light shone upon the dummies' heads, the gun chambered for the 10mm round gave an almighty kick as a large hole was left inside the straw. Aiming at another target, he was cut short. His watch bleeped as it glowed blue-green. Black writing scrolled across the dial.
Next arena - OWE.. Next arena - OWE.. Skedar Attack Ship.. Skedar Attack Ship..
Niff quickly checked his weapons. From the large box of ammunition next to him, he refilled his current Beretta clip. Snatching 10 more 16 round clips he slipped them into their corresponding pouches. He drew Fusion, and checked for blemishes or scratches. Satisfied, he put it back again. Niff whistled for Zaber as he jumped into his ship, and set off for the ship, marked on his radar. 10689 miles away from earth.. cutting it a bit too close, huh? Niff set out with hyperspace engines. Blue flame erupted from the barrel as the anti-gravity booster pelted the ship out of the atmosphere.
10,689 miles later..
Zero touched down, it's blue seeming to fuse with the red floor of the ship. Niff woke with a jolt and stood up. Fighting time! He took off his trenchcoat, revealing the same suit he had been wearing in the VBA. Checking his Beretta, he held it in his left hand. In his right, he held Fusion. Huh, every one of my OWE arenas have been in here. I wonder if Phoenix's bloody burnt corpse is still floating around here somewhere? he thought. Setting off down the corridors, he searched internally switched on his speed enhancement. As if a blur, he leaped 10 metres into the air onto a beam. Rechecking his weapons once more, he crawled silently through the rafters, sword and pistol at the ready.
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Post by N3B on Jan 17, 2004 23:40:49 GMT -5
N3B stepped onto the plated floor of the Skedar Attack ship, so many battles later. He'd experience many gruesome battles on this ship, and had grown to rather enjoy it. He smirked under his helmet, and chuckled to himself. He looked at his hip and saw his sword-chucks slung over the accesory belt. He grabbed the chain and brought them up to eye-level, examining them.
These are so stupid... he thought to himself, wondering why he even brought them. He flipped it over, and tried to figure out how he'd use it; there was only two blades connected together by a chain, just like nun-chucks. After not discovering a way to utalize these lethal weapons, he slung them over his belt and sighed. Either way, it'd probably be unfair for me to use these, since i'd be able to wreak total havoc on any enemy.
On his back, was a massive sword, which he liked. At his waist he had his two traditional magnums, and a phoenix samurai hanging from a strap. He felt all-powerful with his arsenal. He reached behind him and felt for the handle of Uriziel, and pulled it from the sheath. It was much heavier than any other sword he'd used, so he had to hold it with both hands. He swung it a few times to make sure he could still use it, and then re-sheathed it.
From his hip, he un-snapped the phoenix samurai from it's "quick-draw" strap, and fumbled it in his hands until he got it set.
He set off through the hangar, putting Maufleur into cloak mode.
OOC: not enough other people for me to do anything uber cool... sigh
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Post by Merlin 2592 on Jan 18, 2004 10:37:46 GMT -5
OOC: Hey N3B I'm gonna deul you so don't kill me iddmeadetly ok thanks. FYI Niff gay is NOT BANNED in N3B'S BOOK OR NOTESURFER'S so don't censor it, and DO NOT interfere with the battle or the Undead will have your head, (rymes ;D)
IC: Merlin checked his R-Tracker, there were 2 combatens now but they were far away from him and each other, but if they had an allaince he was screwed, he he used his remote control watch to send a message to Lament and SyxPac, "Lament and SyxPac this is Merlin, I need some backup", he flicked his badge and stood up, then using his remote opened the doors so his hawk Trouble can hear him he called him "Look Trouble I need you to fly around here and find what you can stay out of Trouble" the hawk chirped as if to laugh, falped it's powerful wing and took of he called his dog Paco to ocme out, he petted him and lauged Paco pair up with Trouble and find what you can also be careful, alot of people gun at people and will shoot you, fourtenetly you will respawn with me, he left his dog and went to the upper elevator, there was a strange being, "Who are you?" Merlin asked the being turned around "N3B" he replied "Whats yours?" "Merlin" I replied "Shall we deul?" "Yes, and we shall do it with honor Merlin, I assume I can trust you" "Yes" Merlin said "Get out one of your guns and get ready"
OOC: Call the shots N3B oh and don't kill me iddmaedtly, lets make this intersting, this can give you a chance to do something uber cool okay? Maybe a good three posts for both of it other wise 2 or more.
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Post by Locke on Jan 18, 2004 18:42:25 GMT -5
Locke watched his air guage carefully. He was almost out of air and just barely to the attack ship. He accelerated, and miss gauged his distance to the attack ship. The Warrior flew through the shield and into the hangar. Locke popped open the door and jumped out, gunblade in hand. He signaled for the Warrior to fly out and circle the ship encase he needed it. Locke checked his radar, there were three other combatants in the ship. Locke sneaked into a corner and lied in wait. He needed his ally here to help if he was to stand a chance. He patched a link to Tyler through his ships antenna. "Tyler, get in here, I'm gonna need your help."
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Post by N3B on Jan 18, 2004 23:46:29 GMT -5
OOC: for Uriziel pic, consult my profile
[music]http://www.vgmusic.com/music/console/nintendo/n64/pd_etd.mid[/music]
N3B stood before his opponent, having just accepted terms for a duel. He didn't feel the need to say anything more, or to even pull out a weapon for that matter. He just stood there, keeping a keen eye on Merlin.
Merlin Drew his sword, Deppercut, and waited, his sword down in one hand. It was clear he was waiting for N3B to select his weapon.
He already had his samurai in his hands, so he felt he had to use his current weapon. Taking a step back, he pulled the trigger of his energy gun, and the beam began charging in a light blue aura, seeming to pull all energy from the surroundings. The lights in the hallway of the Skedar Attack Ship went dull, and completely turned off after a moment.
Now, only N3B's weapon was illuminating the ship, a light blue glow shone over Merlin's poised figure. They stood, waiting for each other to make their moves, Merlin had his sword up and ready, the black edge facing towards his opponent.
N3B held steady, trying to figure out how he could fake out Merlin. He couldn't think of many things he could do, other than fire the charged shot across the room at an adjacent wall, but he had something that might work, especially considering this lack of light.
He dropped his right hand from the handle above the weapon which held it steady, and let it the samurai hang limp at his leg, the blue charge still pulsating in a soothing blue tint. Bringing his arm across his body, he pulled off a remote mine from his belt, far enough from the samurai to shade most of the movement. Once it was in his hand, he cast it to the wall next to Merlin, who had seen the throw and dropped to one knee, and kicked off of the ground.
Merlin was in the air, holding Deppercut above his head with both hands, ready to bring it down on N3B. Instantly, N3B released his hold on the trigger of his samurai, the blue energy charge exploding on the floor beneath him. Shrapnel flew through the air, and he sailed up in the air towards Merlin, releasing his grip from the samurai, and instantly reaching for the handle of URIZIEL.
The room was still black, but after a moment, the lights had turned back on. Merlin's sword was coming down on N3B's shoulder, or at least it should have. His blade had been stopped by URIZIEL, and cast aside into the wall.
N3B, still under the influence of the explosion's momentum, took his free hand and placed it on the cieling of the alien craft, to break the collision, and adjusted his feet to meet with the metal. He brought his other leg against the vertical wall, and kicked off, sending him across the room, rolling to a halt 30 feet away from Merlin.
That was cool... He thought to himself, taking a glance at the samurai which lay on the ground, next to a mangled hole in the flooring of the ship. He could see into a lower level of the craft, but couldn't quite tell what was down there.
Merlin stumbled, getting up from his position on the ground, and rubbed his shoulder, which must've had a hard run-in with the floor.
N3B twirled Uriziel in his hands, and focused his energy into his stance. He held his gigantic sword with both hands, vertical at his side, and waited for Merlin to make his move.
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Post by niff on Jan 19, 2004 0:50:06 GMT -5
OOC: N3B, Do you have a pic of Uriziel?
Niff was still silently crawling through the rafters, his boots making a slight sound along the steel. All of a sudden, a giant explosion rocked the whole ship. Niff teetered over the edge and tumbled, grabbing one with his free hand, his Beretta quickly stuck in his holster during his fall. He dropped down, crouching, then sneaking behind a crate. He spied over, and giant crater in the floor, with a familiar weapon. N3B's samurai. Niff switched on his speed enhancement once more, speeding towards, launching off his leather boots and landing on a small corner support. The lights were out, however, from N3B's massive laser blast. He caught a glimpse of N3B and Merlin going at it staring eachother down, N3B holding Uriziel in a flash stance by the crater. Niff drew his own sword.
Backups here, bud..
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Post by StormX on Jan 20, 2004 11:11:53 GMT -5
OOC: I'm not Storm! Also, can you use GW weapons in here? Such as my mediators? If not, edit them out, or tell me and I'll take them out.
IC: Ty had recieved Locke's call for help. He had liked the short time he had spent in the last arena, so decided to join this OWE. He input the location of the attack ship into the computer, and put the Twilight Dawn to full speed. He walked into the equipment room. He grabbed his jumpsuit and put it on, pulling his combat jacket on over it, and put his belt on. He opened the weapons locker and started to load up. Ty took the Mediators, brushed them off, checked their clips, and slid them into their holsters on the sides of his legs. These were the only guns he would need. He grabbed as many of both types of clips that he could, and loaded up on ammo. Next, he grabbed Airundain, his trusty sword. He slid it out of its sheath to check it, and slid it back in. He slung it over his back and tightened the strap. He grabbed his dagger and sheath and attached it to his belt. He grabbed his helmet and put it on as he walked back onto the bridge.
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The attack ship came into sight as Tyler walked onto the bridge. He slowed the ship down to 1/4 speed and approached the hanger. He passed through the hanger shield, and put the ship down. After he exited the ship, he put it on autopilot to follow the attack ship, and cloaked it. Pulling out is Mediators, he checked his radar and set off to find Locke.
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Post by StormX on Jan 21, 2004 12:50:49 GMT -5
(OOC-No one seems to be starting anything here, so I guess I will...)
Tyler had found Locke in a corner. The two allies greeted each other. Ty checked his radar, and noticed 3 dots close to each other. 2 of them were black, signifying members of the N-bombs. The other was green, and after checking, he found it was Merlin.. He reholstered his Mediators, and removed Airundain from it's sheath. The sword was fairly heavy, but could be weilded with one hand. He loosened the sheath for his dagger, so it would be ready if he needed it. He looked over and saw Locke had just finished loading the chamber of his gunblade. Both teammates ready, they headed through the ship to where the others were.
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Ty and Locke approached the door. Locke's grip on the handle of his gunblade tightened, while Ty shifted his grip on Airundain. Ty hit the door switch and the two ran in. Inside, N3B and Merlin were apparently having a duel, because Niff had entered from the other side of the room, and wasn't joining in the battle. Niff took notice of the newcomers, and gripped his sword. Ty stepped up, and Locke followed. Ty waved his hand to Locke to back off. This one was Ty's. Tyler and Niff slowly approached each other, swords ready. They met in the middle of the room, and Ty took the first strike. Niff parried the swing, and replied with a swing of his own, which Ty parried. They continued this series of alternating blows and parries, neither doing any damage to the other. Finally, Ty got a chance. He swung low at Niff's legs, and Niff moved to parry. At the last second, Ty shifted his grip and spun around, slamming the flat side of the sword against Niff's arm.
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On the other side of the room, N3B noticed his teammate starting to slip in the battle. When Ty stuck Niff on the arm, N3 knew it was time to help. He broke the sword lock he was in with Merlin and slammed him to the wall. N3 darted over to where Tyler and Niff were fighting as Ty took his next swing. The was a clang as the two swords met. However, Niff's arm was weak from getting hurt, and Tyler was easily winning the sword lock. Ty noticed N3 running at him, and knew he had to act quick. He removed his left hand from the hilt of his sword, and it shot down to his belt. He pulled out his dagger and plunged it into Niff's neck just as N3's sword entered his side. Both men fell dead. Merlin had gotten up, and N3 turned back to him.
OOC: Apologies for interrupting your duel, but, I'm limited on people to work with.
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Post by Locke on Jan 21, 2004 13:06:46 GMT -5
Locke watched as N3B struck Ty down. If only he had let me assist him, we would be fine thought Locke. N3B returned to his duel with Merlin. Locke was left with nothing to do until Niff respawned. Locke backed into the passage he had come from. He didn’t see Ty nor Niff on his radar yet. So he was alone, for the time being. Hmm...best to be on my guard, guess I'll just pick a way to go. He randomly picked a direction and followed it. Soon he was coming up on a corner in the hallway. He heard a noise and readied his Gunblade, prepared to face whatever was around the door…
OOC: Friend or foe, next poster make the "noise" you please.
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Post by niff on Jan 21, 2004 14:41:48 GMT -5
www.vgmusic.com/music/console/nintendo/n64/Alien_Conflict.midNiff respawned in his ship. Again. He shifted to his feet, stumbling a little. He felt like the knife was still in his neck, protruding from the skin. He shrugged off the tingly feeling. He found his Beretta stashed in the weapons locker, Fusion had been respawned there too. He readied those weapons, but left the Steyr behind. Niff leapt from the top hatch of Zero, and switched on infra-red vision with his watch. He lay down low, his augmented body completely flat against the blue hull of Zero. He scanned his immediate surroundings. Nothing. Niff switched to XRay vision. to the north of him, in a tunnel behind one of the slanting wall dividers, was a target. Niff switched on targeting. :: Locke - 100% Overall - Weapon: Gunblade :: Fresh respawn. Swordsman, huh? Time to fight. Your comrade killed me last time. Don't expect any mercy.Niff flipped on speed enhancement. He dived for cover behind the wall divider, as he peered through the wall. Step, step. He's getting closer. Step, step, step. Now.www.vgmusic.com/music/console/nintendo/n64/pd_ci_x.midNiff ran up the wall, leaping over the divider and raised his sword. He caught Locke offguard, and slammed down with a giant jump-slash. Locke blocked however, with his giant gunblade. The two blades smashed together. Locke's physical strength was easy to recognise through the slashes and parrys, he was marginally beating Niff with force. Niff slashed sideways towards Locke's stomach. A large gash appeared along Locke's ribcage, bleeding profusely. Niff checked Fusion. It was coated in blood, like polish. Without noticing, Locke had swung his Gunblade towards Niff's face, and pulled the trigger. The immense blast of power that eminated from the sword from that swing left a gash in Niff's face, it sparked and crackled, then died down. Niff launched backwards, unholstered his Beretta and fired maniacally towards Locke. 5 shots hit Locke in the thighs, arm and hands. Niff took the chance and dashed forward, sword in front of him. The blade plunged through Locke's stomach and out the other side. Niff mercilessly twisted the blade, and wrenched it upwards, and upwards.. Until Locke's body finally went limp.
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Post by Locke on Jan 21, 2004 14:54:34 GMT -5
OOC: You put me to shame with how well that post was done...
IC: Locke respawned in the hangar. he tried to think of where he had gone wrong. He slashed his sword a couple of times through the air while he was thinking Ah yes, thats it, I didn't pay attention, I thought I had him. By now Ty should have respawned. Locke went searching for his partner, he wanted to steer clear of any red blips on his radar until he was with his ally. Suddenly he heard a bullet hit the wall beside him. He turned to see Niff. Not again!, he thought. Locke deflected one or two of the shots, luckily he didn't get hit. He headed for a hallway nearby. Niff followed. Almost before Locke was in the passage Niff was right behind him. Locke noticed a crack in the ceiling above him. He backed up and fired into it, cuasing large blocks of the wall material to fall on Niff. Locke waited a moment, and after he didn't hear any noise he continued along the hall. he didn't know if Niff was dead or not, but at least it would give him time to find Ty.
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Post by Draxas on Jan 21, 2004 15:10:21 GMT -5
Draxas woke groggily to the sight of cold, rough metal all around. Dammit, not again... I really have to stop getting knocked out like this.
The last thing he remembered was getting knocked upside the head by an unknown assailant. And now he was inside what was obviously a prison cell, judging from the roughly hewn metal walls, featureless steel door, the stains of dubious origin all about the room, and his lack of most of the equipment he had when he was knocked out. On the other hand...
"Not smart, whoever put me in here..." Draxas shouted aloud, as he deployed the Inferno Pistol from its concealed location in his forearm. The blast of energy melted a man-sized hole in the prison door, and once the metal had cooled to a reasonable temperature, Draxas stepped through into the chamber beyond. And cursed loudly.
Through the large window, it was easy to tell that he was aboard a spacecraft, floating through deep space... somewhere. It didn't look like there were any stellar bodies anywhere nearby. Judging from the internal architecture, however, Draxas was positive that he was aboard a Skedar vessel. Why is it that every time I get knocked on the head, I always seem to end up in a place having to do with Skedar?
Taking more careful stock of the room, Draxas noted some important-looking machinery in a shallow trench near its center. And there, just below the center console, was a bundle with an unmistakable sword-hilt protruding from the top. Ah, Heavenshard. I think it's time to exact some vengeance for winding up here...
Draxas leapt down into the trench, and began sorting through his bundle of equipment. Most of the weapons and equipment he would have regretted losing were all inside. He dropped the PFT into a pocket in his combat vest, and thinking about it some more, detached the Inferno Pistol and pocketed that as well. He instead connected his Ingalls Type 20 to the hardpoint. He holstered his P2K and Scifi Handgun on his right hip, and slung Heavenshard onto his back. Unfortunately, with the exception of several Combat Knives, a number of extra clips for his 3 ammo-dependant weapons, and his Data Uplink (all of which he placed in the appropriate pockets or holsters), his remaining equipment was missing.
"This is all I'll need for now, the rest can be replaced later. Whoever put me in here, I'm coming for you!" Draxas shouted to the room. He was about to leave when he spotted another item underneath the bundle that held his equipment. He picked up the now empty cloth, only to find his commlink on the floor, having apparently fallen out of the sack. He brushed it off and reattached it to his ear, tuning it to the standard PDBA frequency. He was greeted by the arena announcement: OWE Arena: Skedar Attack Ship... OWE arena: Skedar Attack Ship...
"Dammit again! Why can't they just TELL me about these things? Why do they feel the need to knock me unconcious and drag me off!"
Disgruntled, but both more wary and interested, Draxas activated his R-Tracker to check on his competitors, and found several nearby. Hatching a plan, and hoping for good results, he jacked into the console in front of him with his Data Uplink, hoping to find a way to create some havoc. He was disappointed to find that they only controlled the shielding systems of the vessel, and severed the connection without modifications.
At this point, two of the signals from his R-Tracker had faded away, likely having killed each other. A third had begun to wander, and was nearly directly above his position. Draxas moved around to the far side of the room from the prison cell, and found an elevator. Just next to that, he spotted a weapons rack, likely designed for quick access for the prison guards. Five Maulers were lined up along the rack, ready for use. Draxas grabbed one, and liberated the clips from the others, dropping them into his jacket pockets. Preparing for an opponent lurking just above him, he drew Heavenshard, set the Mauler to charged shot mode, and tapped the elevator call button. The doors slid open immediately with a remarkably loud hydraulic noise, and Draxas stepped inside. The doors closed with a similarly loud noise, and the lift began to rise. Draxas stood at the ready, Mauler and Ingalls pointed at the doors, Heavenshard held in a defensive stance, waiting for an onslaught by an unknown foe. The elevator stopped abruptly and issued a loud buzzing chime to indicate it had reached its destination. The doors noisily slid open...
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Post by StormX on Jan 21, 2004 15:48:51 GMT -5
...and was looking Ty right in the face. Both combatants were stunned by the fact their opponent would be right there on the other side of the door. Draxas let off a charge shot from the mauler, narrowly missing Ty's head. Ty quickly resheathed Airundain and sidestepped out of the way of the elevator. He pulled out the Mediators and waited for Draxas to come out of the elevator, but Draxas was too smart. Instead Draxas hit the button to close the elevator doors. Ty guessed where the control panel on the other side would be and took a few shots. He heard circuits fizzling and knew he had hit what he wanted. The shots had disabled the controls and prevented the elevator from going anywhere. And so the battle came to a halt. Neither competitor wanted to be dishonorable and kill the other through the door. Unfortuantely, the door controls had also been destroyed. Ty put back the Mediadors and pulled out Airundain once again. He stabbed it in the crack between the two doors, and tried to pry them open, to no avail. Puzzled what to do, He radioed Locke and told him to get up there.
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