The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)
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Sanji carefully place Glenrath "Oh sorry i had to ragequit then that was only thing important to me"
Slicing demons and titans with hell-shattering blows proved to be great fun for Phil, but after awhile, he noticed something was missing.
“Wasn't Rag fighting some type of Kefka rip-off somewhere on the last page?” Phil said, Taking his Infinty Staff out of a Titan's head.
He started searching for them until he found them off to the side, away from all the main action, and in heated battle.
“Oh, there they are!” Phil said, merrily skipping towards them, transforming his Staff into the Scythe from the “Donte's Inferno” game.
“Wasn't Rag fighting some type of Kefka rip-off somewhere on the last page?” Phil said, Taking his Infinty Staff out of a Titan's head.
He started searching for them until he found them off to the side, away from all the main action, and in heated battle.
“Oh, there they are!” Phil said, merrily skipping towards them, transforming his Staff into the Scythe from the “Donte's Inferno” game.
Sam kicked Livingness in the stomach, then jumped into the air and knocked him to the ground with a knee to the forehead. "Sam Needle!!!" He lowered the crossbow he'd been holding at Livingness's head, but paused for a second before pulling the trigger. "Hang on, placehold. I need to come up with a good pun..."
"I'll place my thumbs in your eyes and hold on 'till you're dead!" Livingness yelled and sprang at Sam, tackling him to the ground.
"Dammit, that was a really good one!" Sam complained, trying desperately to keep Livingness's hands away from his face.
"I'll place my thumbs in your eyes and hold on 'till you're dead!" Livingness yelled and sprang at Sam, tackling him to the ground.
"Dammit, that was a really good one!" Sam complained, trying desperately to keep Livingness's hands away from his face.
My god, Everything went to hell after I left... Tsk Tsk... Well though I would stop and see how everything was going... Um... Talk to you all later then?
Wera ran as fast as he could..the viperwolves chased down his team and killed the RDA commander Falco...it was only a matter of moments before one of the viperwolves saw him......
'shit!" Wera said as he shot a viperwolf with his shotgun. He was almost out of ammo but there was still at least 34 viperwolves out there.........when suddenly,by a stroke of luck, a huge herd of dire horses came thorough and.........stay tuned for more adventures for wera193 adventures in avatar!!!!!!!!
'shit!" Wera said as he shot a viperwolf with his shotgun. He was almost out of ammo but there was still at least 34 viperwolves out there.........when suddenly,by a stroke of luck, a huge herd of dire horses came thorough and.........stay tuned for more adventures for wera193 adventures in avatar!!!!!!!!
Meanwhile, back in hell...
The 100-hand demon tried his best to land a blow on Phil, but the angel proved to be well prepared. As a flurry of punches flew towards the boy, one of his infamous armshields blocked the attacks with lightning speed. While the monster winded up for more attacks, Phil outstreched his right arm, using his shining finger to blow a large chunk of the monster's face off. The blow released Phil from the demon's grasp. While the monster holds his face in pain, the blue-winged angel runs up it's back, and jumps off it's head, driving his Scythe deep into the skull. The forward momentum brings the monster down, falling face forward onto it's hands. The hands impale the fierce monster instantly. Phil pulls the Scythe out of it's head and continues to happily skip toward Rag and his dramatic, heated battle.
The 100-hand demon tried his best to land a blow on Phil, but the angel proved to be well prepared. As a flurry of punches flew towards the boy, one of his infamous armshields blocked the attacks with lightning speed. While the monster winded up for more attacks, Phil outstreched his right arm, using his shining finger to blow a large chunk of the monster's face off. The blow released Phil from the demon's grasp. While the monster holds his face in pain, the blue-winged angel runs up it's back, and jumps off it's head, driving his Scythe deep into the skull. The forward momentum brings the monster down, falling face forward onto it's hands. The hands impale the fierce monster instantly. Phil pulls the Scythe out of it's head and continues to happily skip toward Rag and his dramatic, heated battle.
"Flanchet Shoot!!!" Sanji jumped into the air and kicked the Titan in the face, Sanji dropped to Titan's chest "Poitrine!!!" Sanji stabbed the Titan in the chest with his foot he dropped more to his legs "Gigot!!!" Sanji kicked the Titan in his knee caps dropping Sanji finally fell to the ground "Your meal has been sevred"
Sam was losing. He'd come to terms with that a short while ago. Livingness's sheer inability to die was proving to be far more formidable than Sam had predicted, and he was running out of tricks. He started fishing around in his bag for something that might be of use:
A sniper rifle (no good),
A gunblade (somewhat familiar, but still useless),
A Mika CD (how'd that get in there?),
A gold pocket-watch...
Out of sheer desperation, Sam pulled the watch out of his bag and tossed it at Livingness, who just swatted it out of the air. The watch landed on the ground and sprung open, and
Sam remembered...
"Evening." Sam dropped his bag on the ground. "It looks like the plot has, for one reason or another, warranted the requirement of my full powers. If that's the case..." He pointed at Livingness, and a hole opened in his stomach.
"What... the hell...? Why aren't I... healing...?" Livingness coughed and blood came out.
"Because I say so. As a matter of fact, "because I say so" is a pretty good grasp of what my powers are. Anything I decide to make happen, happens. For example:" Livingness caught aflame. "Being an author avatar, anything I write essentially comes into existence. Granted, that makes me undoubtedly the most massively overpowered character in the history of fiction, but sometimes the plot calls for complete overkill." Upon saying this, Sam blinked, and Livingness's body turned into dust. "Begone back to where you came from, you unoriginal character clone."
With all said and done, Sam walked over to the watch. "A stupidly powerful main character would just be horrendously boring; hence the watch. I'd probably better hide it slightly more securely this time..." And thus, Sam sealed his powers and memories (and his glorious bastard personality) in the watch once more, and cast it into the void that marks the edge of the universe. And then he passed out.
A sniper rifle (no good),
A gunblade (somewhat familiar, but still useless),
A Mika CD (how'd that get in there?),
A gold pocket-watch...
Out of sheer desperation, Sam pulled the watch out of his bag and tossed it at Livingness, who just swatted it out of the air. The watch landed on the ground and sprung open, and
Sam remembered...
"Evening." Sam dropped his bag on the ground. "It looks like the plot has, for one reason or another, warranted the requirement of my full powers. If that's the case..." He pointed at Livingness, and a hole opened in his stomach.
"What... the hell...? Why aren't I... healing...?" Livingness coughed and blood came out.
"Because I say so. As a matter of fact, "because I say so" is a pretty good grasp of what my powers are. Anything I decide to make happen, happens. For example:" Livingness caught aflame. "Being an author avatar, anything I write essentially comes into existence. Granted, that makes me undoubtedly the most massively overpowered character in the history of fiction, but sometimes the plot calls for complete overkill." Upon saying this, Sam blinked, and Livingness's body turned into dust. "Begone back to where you came from, you unoriginal character clone."
With all said and done, Sam walked over to the watch. "A stupidly powerful main character would just be horrendously boring; hence the watch. I'd probably better hide it slightly more securely this time..." And thus, Sam sealed his powers and memories (and his glorious bastard personality) in the watch once more, and cast it into the void that marks the edge of the universe. And then he passed out.
"Hey" mumbled Ram, who had siddled up to Maddawg as the younger folk had their climatic and ultra-special effects battles.
"Sup" the locust general responded, smoking a small cigar.
"So...we should probably be having our own battle, yeah?"
"Eh, I guess. But I don't think I could do all them fancy tricks and such. I like to keep things simple and practical."
"Oh, same here," Ram excitedly responded, glad to find a like minded thinker,"you see all these kids with their 30 minute war-cry and flashy explosions. Just a straight, simple kill, that's what I like."
"Oh, you mean something like this?" Maddawg asked, before reaving his chainsaw and swiping at Ram's head. The blade connected with Ram's horns and bounced off with a spark.
"Diamond-like horns here, mate." Ram casually responded, before kicking Maddawg in the nuts with an electric charged hoof.
"That's not where I keep the boys, and my blood makes me completely insulated."
The two leaders quietly stood their for a while, just watching the battle.
"Think we should, I don't know, help our sides out?" Ram finally asked.
"Eh, they'll call if we're needed, plus some of the souls got a pooltable round here..."
"I AM SO GOING TO KICK YOUR LOCUST ASS!" Ram cried as he ran towards the Hellish Rec Room.
"BRING IT BIZ-ATCH!"
"Sup" the locust general responded, smoking a small cigar.
"So...we should probably be having our own battle, yeah?"
"Eh, I guess. But I don't think I could do all them fancy tricks and such. I like to keep things simple and practical."
"Oh, same here," Ram excitedly responded, glad to find a like minded thinker,"you see all these kids with their 30 minute war-cry and flashy explosions. Just a straight, simple kill, that's what I like."
"Oh, you mean something like this?" Maddawg asked, before reaving his chainsaw and swiping at Ram's head. The blade connected with Ram's horns and bounced off with a spark.
"Diamond-like horns here, mate." Ram casually responded, before kicking Maddawg in the nuts with an electric charged hoof.
"That's not where I keep the boys, and my blood makes me completely insulated."
The two leaders quietly stood their for a while, just watching the battle.
"Think we should, I don't know, help our sides out?" Ram finally asked.
"Eh, they'll call if we're needed, plus some of the souls got a pooltable round here..."
"I AM SO GOING TO KICK YOUR LOCUST ASS!" Ram cried as he ran towards the Hellish Rec Room.
"BRING IT BIZ-ATCH!"
OK, this fight is taking longer than I thought to write. Please remain patient and accept my apologies. *bows*