WAOA Arena
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@Dot, Meh just a plain dust field with do.
"Thank ya kindly" Gumi replied, then from the back of her belt, she whipped out two desert eagle pistols and twirled them on her finger before grabbing them properly. "No holding back now!" she then pulled the triggers and fired 2 shots out of both guns.
"Thank ya kindly" Gumi replied, then from the back of her belt, she whipped out two desert eagle pistols and twirled them on her finger before grabbing them properly. "No holding back now!" she then pulled the triggers and fired 2 shots out of both guns.
Noting the guns, Rex quickly used his boosters to dive out of Gumi's line of fire, one bullet clipping his shin, causing a bit of black blood to drip out of the wound. He winced once he rolled back onto his feet before rushing at Gumi and aiming a strong flying kick toward her gut.
Gumi crossed her arms to block, but still feeling the force of the kick. she then spun her pistols around and fired 2 more shots at Rex. [color= crimson]Gotta reload after the next shots...[/color]
Rex quickly caused his chain to alchemize into a gauntlet. He made a sweeping motion to block the bullets, but again one bullet was too fast and pegged him in the arm. With a little more blood spilled, he rushed in and slid at Gumi's legs, aiming to trip her up.
Gold grunted at Weizoth's explanation of John's position. "Rip off the skin on my palm. There's a switch there. Flip it, and the arm will start resetting itself. Should do fine from there."
John would be slammed from the side by a creature with thick leathery wings, all he'd notice before a cold liquid would splash across his face.
John would be slammed from the side by a creature with thick leathery wings, all he'd notice before a cold liquid would splash across his face.
Weizoth performed the action Gold told him to without hesitation, using the sharp ends of his gauntlet digits to dig under his skin, then tear it off with one quick motion, then mucking around with whatever he found underneath until Gold gave him the OK.
A loud slam! shook the land as a gilded sarcophagus hit terra firma. Rippling rainbow patterns decorated the device, flashing stripes and solids across its surface. The patterns led up to a stern, red-eyed, glaring mugshot of things to come.
The front of the sarcophagus slid forward, green smoke escaping from the sides as it rotated to the side, exposing a bright light. The light faltered for a moment as it was blocked by the monstrosity now standing in front of it. The remotely-humanoid beast rose up to its full height of thirteen feet, four inches, curling and uncurling its clawed fingers. In its left hand was a golden staff topped with a blue planetoid roughly the size of a watermelon. The sarcophagus behind it flashed for a moment, and in a split second transfigured into a similarly patterned overcoat, which the beast slipped into. The beast cracked its neck, its eyes - two pool balls switching rapidly between the colors of each ball - focusing on the strangers around it.
It opened its maw and spoke in a loud, gravelly drawl.
"THIS ISN'T SKAIA."
Lord English was here, and he was confused.
The front of the sarcophagus slid forward, green smoke escaping from the sides as it rotated to the side, exposing a bright light. The light faltered for a moment as it was blocked by the monstrosity now standing in front of it. The remotely-humanoid beast rose up to its full height of thirteen feet, four inches, curling and uncurling its clawed fingers. In its left hand was a golden staff topped with a blue planetoid roughly the size of a watermelon. The sarcophagus behind it flashed for a moment, and in a split second transfigured into a similarly patterned overcoat, which the beast slipped into. The beast cracked its neck, its eyes - two pool balls switching rapidly between the colors of each ball - focusing on the strangers around it.
It opened its maw and spoke in a loud, gravelly drawl.
"THIS ISN'T SKAIA."
Lord English was here, and he was confused.
Gold flinched as Weizoth ripped into his hand, where he would find a knob. Turning it would cause his hand to humm, and a small whirring noise to come from Gold's shoulder. "while it reconnects, tell me whats on the other side of the shield. Feels cold."
If he looked out, Weizoth would see your typical view of space. Lots of stars, maybe a planet or two. He might even spot John and the winged creature attaching to him, though that was farther away in the shadows of other parts of the ship.
If he looked out, Weizoth would see your typical view of space. Lots of stars, maybe a planet or two. He might even spot John and the winged creature attaching to him, though that was farther away in the shadows of other parts of the ship.
Weizoth glanced back through Gold's opaque barrier. "It...appears to be the night sky...but...through the floor...somehow..." He answered, his voice pausing more often than usual to convey how perplexed the view of space through the floor of the corridor made him.
"Sounds interesting." Gold muttered, removing his right eye and fumbling with it. It emitted a small beep, and he pushed it back into his head, blinking. "Now we're getting somewhere."
Lord English would find himself in a darkened room, with only one exit.
OoC @Steakheart Hey! Welcome to the WAOA Arena thread! Read through the first page to get an idea of how you're supposed to have your character get introduced, and I'll do my best to play the parts you'll need to get started.
Lord English would find himself in a darkened room, with only one exit.
OoC @Steakheart Hey! Welcome to the WAOA Arena thread! Read through the first page to get an idea of how you're supposed to have your character get introduced, and I'll do my best to play the parts you'll need to get started.
OOC: @Steak You can't just appear in this. Your character is supposed to be teleported to a dark room, where they are lead to a room of that seems to be specifically made for them. They also have a locker of what weaponry they use. But the DM isn't here so you should wait
Lord English glanced around him. He was in some kind of dark room, that was for sure. This information helped him in no way whatsoever.
He flicked a switch on the side of his staff, and the rod shifted into the form of a gold-plated AK-47, or something resembling said firearm. A flashlight-sized laser sight was strapped to the barrel, illuminating the darkness with a laser sight flashing similar colors to his coat and eyes.
The beam's light showed him that he was in front of a hallway. Unflinchingly, he stomped down the dank corridor, arriving in, surprise, yet another nondescript room. In the room, under a sign labeled "Newcomers' Supplies: LORD ENGLISH," was a pile of meat and candy.
"OH. IT IS LIKE MOTHERFUCKING CHRISTMAS." Lord English shoved the food into his coat pockets. A pamphlet, clearly meant for him, was lying on the table as well. He glanced over it - something about how his abilities wouldn't work as they did in his original universe.
HAA HAA. AS IF I WOULD EVER BE ANYTHING BUT INVINCIBLE AND UNSTOPPABLE.
He shot the pamphlet to bits and kept moving, whistling what was meant to be an ironically jovial tune that came out as the noise a whale might make as it was slowly devoured.
He flicked a switch on the side of his staff, and the rod shifted into the form of a gold-plated AK-47, or something resembling said firearm. A flashlight-sized laser sight was strapped to the barrel, illuminating the darkness with a laser sight flashing similar colors to his coat and eyes.
The beam's light showed him that he was in front of a hallway. Unflinchingly, he stomped down the dank corridor, arriving in, surprise, yet another nondescript room. In the room, under a sign labeled "Newcomers' Supplies: LORD ENGLISH," was a pile of meat and candy.
"OH. IT IS LIKE MOTHERFUCKING CHRISTMAS." Lord English shoved the food into his coat pockets. A pamphlet, clearly meant for him, was lying on the table as well. He glanced over it - something about how his abilities wouldn't work as they did in his original universe.
HAA HAA. AS IF I WOULD EVER BE ANYTHING BUT INVINCIBLE AND UNSTOPPABLE.
He shot the pamphlet to bits and kept moving, whistling what was meant to be an ironically jovial tune that came out as the noise a whale might make as it was slowly devoured.
Sorry about that, I didn't read the opening post as well as I should have. I won't screw up too bad again.
"eewww that's disgusting ah man" he said as he try to climb the beast and get a better look of where he was and saw Gold's shield and barely made out Weizoth and Gold deciding the best possible to get is jump, he well attempted to jump as far and high as he could.
The creature that had hit John in the face lunged forward as he tried to swim through the vastness of space, biting into his leg.
OOC: Wait, the lockers automatically contain any weapons that the characters own? It seems I've been underpowering some of my people then... ah well.
In the lounge, James was leaning back in one of the chairs with a drink in hand and a cigarette in his other, watching events in the arena unfold.
In the barracks, another man was waking up in a darkened room. He squinted as he glanced around, annoyed that his oil lanterns had gone out. Then he realised that something was wrong. The floor was too steady and immobile. GEtting up off of the bed, he fumbled his way to the door.
In the lounge, James was leaning back in one of the chairs with a drink in hand and a cigarette in his other, watching events in the arena unfold.
In the barracks, another man was waking up in a darkened room. He squinted as he glanced around, annoyed that his oil lanterns had gone out. Then he realised that something was wrong. The floor was too steady and immobile. GEtting up off of the bed, he fumbled his way to the door.
John screams in pain and tried to get it off his leg by putting his fists and brought an axe handle down on it