The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)

[Orinon]

Dillon stamped his foot
"ENOUGH"
They turned and saw Dillon while still looking like a cross between a drowned rat and a depressed person, was taking his duty as Captain.
"Red Mage IF you wish to stay upon my airship you will cease fire immediately, I won't have the heroes tear themselves apart."

 

[NotYetForsaken]

You two

Have the same amount of characters in your name

RM raised his staff and faced the group in front of him, "All of you..." The mage in red stepped toward the open hanger, "What are a few lives of mundane people in the grand scheme of things." He turned and gestured to the scene that was flying by him as the Airship raced to China, "This is a war between gods. Let's not let a few people get in the way. I'm trying to make a point to my enemies."

He took a step backward so that the winds from the hanger opening billowed his cloak outwards, "If you won't fight a beast with all the powers that you have, then that constraint is what will destroy you!" He turned his back to the heroes, "I plan on destroying as much as I can before this instance is over. I will meet you all in Beijing or whatever you may find yourselves in battle." He jumped into the winds and was swept away.

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In the distance, the city of Uralsk vanished under a plume of flame.

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"Is there not a better way?"

"There is not, we need as many souls as we can get."

"But innocents! So many Tabby, already over two million!"

"We need at least a hundred times more if we wish to slay the demon properly."

"But to lie to our teammates, is that really necessary?"

"They would not allow it if they realized what we were really doing. The guise of insanity will do us well in this case."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Cannot Unsee

Blade watched as the Madman known as Red Mage leapt out of the Airship.
He was filled with over whelming rage until the second Uralsk began to burn.
At that moment, he fell to his knees, mentally exhausted and defeated.
"...That.... unbelievable....." Hee muttered as several million people died before him.
And there wasn't a damn thing he could do.
Jenny watched with him as the fires burned.
"...God help this world..."

 

[Ninjamedic]

Genki simply stood there, looking at the chaos that had unfolded before him. "Meh, I give his efforts a 5 out of 10".


Soon after Duke walked in wearing a Chef Hat and An apron with "Hail to the Chef Baby!" Witten on it.

"Who wants Barbeque!.................Oh........."

 

[bluerocker]

I take red mage for the kind of kid that burned ants with an magnifying glass...

Well, he's not very nice, now is he?

Caim growled in anger as the Mage disappeared, blowing holes into the countryside. He looked to Angelus, and said,
"Angelus, let's go! We can catch him if we hurry!"
"We need to make him pay!"
"This slaughter must be punished!"

Angelus shook her head, "No Caim. All of us are too fatigued by the recent attack to even try landing any sort of blow on that madman. If we go now, the Mage will only slaughter us all."

Upon hearing that, Caim only glared at the dragon and stormed out of the hangar; slashing the wall in rage after being out of sight. From there, he walked to the training room. Hungry or not, he needed to let off steam.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

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Jenny gave a disapproving head shake at Duke's timing as Blade recovered from his despair episode and said "I'll be in the turret. Those Jets will be here soon..." before walking off past Duke.
The Gardevoir sighed and said "Poor Blade, It's getting too much for him, seeing so many people die at the hands of this horrible people...It's getting to us all..."

 

[Orinon]

Dillon put the ship into auto pilot he activate the cloud generator it was also out of full combat mode and high in the clouds, the airship would be hard to find even with the sophisticated equipment.
Dillon went to the training room, he was in jeans and t-shirt, he needed something to pull himself together he slashed at stuffed dummies.

 

[Ninjamedic]

Duke just shrugged. "What happened? Someone blow up a city or something?"


******

Akuma just threw Adel into a building with one arm, he has taken little damage so far.

"Well Child, you have learned a lot. But not enough, you will soon be ready to truly face me."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Snip

Jenny was unsure if Duke just made a horrible joke or was totally unaware of what was going on.
"...Check for yourself..." She said with a hint of anger.
***
Adel blasted his way out of the ruins of the building.
"No...You WILL Fight me. This...is what YOU! wanted! Typical. You think I'm nothing. This Hado...It...It....ARRRRRRRRRRR!" He shouted as the Killing Intent took over what was left of his mind, turning him almost feral.
"MESSATSU!" He screamed before mimicking Akuma's Pose, a symbol burned into his back.

"You got you wanted...NOW FACE ME!"

 

[bluerocker]

Let the games begin.

Caim, in his anger, found himself a bit turned about in the facility, and by the time he found the training room; Dillon was making his mark on the dummies. Dillon stopped slashing the dummies and turned to see the warrior. He noticed that rage had left it's mark on the mute's face, carving a deep scowl. However, surprise took it's place for a moment, and when Caim moved to leave, Dillon called out,

"No, Caim! It's alright. We can spar with one another. Better than dummies, right?"

Caim paused for a moment, and then nodded. Dillon had staff on hand that could make the weapons magically dulled for the sake of friendly sparing. Besides, he needed to get some of his rage out of his system.

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A few moments passed while Dillon called in the appropriate personnel and had the weapons (temporarily) dulled for sparing; then the two walked to the center of the training room; taking their stances.

Seconds ticked by without movement from either warrior, and Dillon finally charged in; impatient youth that he was, and Caim easily warded off the blow with his blade. Striking fiercely against Dillon's katana, loud clangs began to ring in the air; a cacophony to any but swordsmen.

 

[mcpop9]

Dani punched a wall in the hanger, having seen what happened. There was a large dent in the wall once she reoved her hand. "That bastard. By the emperor i swear i will kill him." She said watching the town go up in flames, knowing the only capable person to do that would be the red mage.

She ran off to the Engineering, asking for the emperor's power in killing this mage.
Daniel woke up in engineering, power armor on its stand. He was left with a large pile of metal and a list of things to do.
He shook his head to clear his mind, then nodded. "Ok." he said, then set to work in the LOCKED engineering room.

 

[Orinon]

Dillon was hit by each impact there was a lot of weight behind Caims attacks, the blades may have dulled the edge but they were still lethal tools, however DIllon hadimporvved he countered and slashed whenever he could he wasn't as erratic as he used to, instead his strategy was to wear Caim Down, he wasn't certain if this could work but he knew Caim was venting SO he figured this was the best method.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

After a long walk, Blade arrived at the Mounted Turret.
He groaned as he sat in the rather uncomfortable Gunner's chair.
"God...Hiryu...Back when we first met, I never thought being in the Striders would be like this..." He said to himself as he began to recall Life as a Treecko.

Long days of travel with his friends; Speedy, Walnut, Buzz, going from town to town, sneaking into Cute Contests, standing on each others shoulders to catch a peek, Finding a dropped Ether in Viridian Forest, spending the next 3 days trying to figure out what the hell happened, Those were the days.

Blade began to relax as much as the chair would allow him, watching the Man known as David check and Re-check his rifle for the incoming Jets, singing that annoying Bottles of Beer song.
Mmmm...his rifle would wake me up.... He thought as he began to drift off slightly.
Eh, It's a big ship, there'll be a warning... he finally decided as he undid his Face Mask and used it as a makeshift Sleeping Mask before taking a nap in the Gunner's chair.
***
A few minutes later, Jenny arrived with a blanket and threw it over Blade to keep him comfortable.
Sleep Well... She mentally said before kissing him on the cheek.
She realised to make the most of these moments of calm, not merely for pleasure, but to stay sane.

 

[bluerocker]

As Dillon had noticed, Caim had put a great deal more weight into his strikes than usual. While it made his attacks stronger, it had also made the warrior careless. He was slower using this form of swordsmanship, a weakness Dillon found easy to exploit; and further igniting Caim's rage. It was a terrifying thing to behold, to see the warrior take such a primal form of swordfighting. Battle cries, no, roars emitted from the warrior as he sought to hit Dillon with his blade. Even if the edges were dulled, Caim would leave a nasty bruise if he landed a hit.

 

[Orinon]

Dillon was guarding and backing up even performing rolls and careful foot work, his intention was for the reckless attacks to open up holes in Caim's defense. He'd then make a stab or slash at the weak pint however Caim was terrifying, some would have chosen to run but Dillon had his own plans.
Caim hit with a barrage of overhead attacks hammering at Dillon's guard Dillon could only think of one way to escape this situation he took on hit to the shoulder and was knocked to the ground he clutched his shoulder. Caim advanced in his mind Dillon wasn't there it was a vile wicked thing and he'd plunge his blade into its heart.
But before he could do the plunging Dillon using his sword to trip him. Caim hit the round with a loud thud
Dillon hoped he had let Caim blow off enough steam to think that was funny and not angrier.

 

[bluerocker]

Caim let out a gasp of surprise, and fell face-first into the ground. He chided himself for falling for such a simple maneuver; but found himself laughing (or, as best as a mute could manage).

Dillon looked a little concerned, and asked "Caim, are you alright?"

Caim, still laughing, pulled out the PDA:

[color=darkblue]"I haven't done anything like that in years! It brings back memories... So, up for another bout?"[/color]

 

[Orinon]

"Normally I would but-" Dillon tried to get up but the nasty hit to his right shoulder acted up
"You kinda took out my sword arm for a while." Dillon said getting up one handed.
"But seems like you got most of that anger out of you how about we get some food My treat."

 

[bluerocker]

"Normally I would but-" Dillon tried to get up but the nasty hit to his right shoulder acted up
"You kinda took out my sword arm for a while." Dillon said getting up one handed.
"But seems like you got most of that anger out of you how about we get some food My treat."

Caim a sheepish smile, and after helping up Dillon, typed

"Sorry. I get kind of violent when I'm angry."

"That's the understatement of the day!"

As the duo walked to the Canteen, Caim checked the family sword, and found that the spirits seemed to be satiated of their bloodlust; the recent bout calming their anger and want of blood.

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captcha: guitar player (I'm listening to a song focusing on guitar) - IT'S STALKING US!

 

[NotYetForsaken]

Spoiler: Character Sheet

Name: Blackharte
Race: Technomorph
Eye: Green
Skin: Black
Hair: N/A
Height: Variable
Weight: Variable
Gender: Masculine

History: Originally a part of Alice, this sentient blob of nanites has been traveling alongside Red Mage for the majority of his journey. He took residence inside the Rising Dawn during Red's boarding and has stayed there since.

Skillz:

Synergy Metallurgy: Blackharte is capable with melding into any type of machinery and controlling/augmenting the systems.

Devour: Blackharte can deconstruct materials using the trillions of nanites that make up his body.

A small black goo-like structure excreted from the ceiling and a small green eye swung around to survey the room. It warbled and let itself drop to the floor. The creature was no larger than a dog and was pure black, covered in luminescent green lines.

It warbled to itself before beginning to slide across the floor toward the Canteen in an attempt to find it's master.

 

[zombiekiller1907]

Dylan was eating in the canteen when he saw something moving in the floor.
"What the..." He looked at it from a distance and it looked like it was looking for something.
"Is this thing alive?"
He tried to communicate with the goo.
"Uh, hey there... are you lost or something?"