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Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Sateramon


What was this? Walking a way amidst his battle he just began? Did he misjudge him as well? The words he spoke...he had to run them through his internal translator-

Oh.

Chivalry need not apply.

The western Digimon focused his gaze on the man, adjusting his hat a final time. Hardly the circumstances he wanted. But he would take it from here.

"If you refuse to fight, then I'll gladly use you as target practice!"

Materializing a second gun, he fired his blasters directly up at the sky. Suddenly, the lasers took several sharp turns, one after another. Ping...pang...ping. Before suddenly they would come one right after another, blasting at the Russia from the left and then shortly the right.


Astra


"Uhhhh...we seriously gonna take part in this?" Astra asked Zed, gesturing to the giant Megalon. "Looks like a lot of people have this one covered, ain't no solo worth this much lead up if you know what I'm saying."

The ensuing lasers firing through the forest further cemented his opinions as the rained down from above. This was a war zone!
 

Psymallard

Previously mallard
Psyduck
The Duck finally came to the river. At last, water! Looking at his surroundings, there was no one in the immediate area, but flashes of orange light and loud roars came from more than one direction.
The waterfowl dove in the river, sinking into the cool river, and going out of view.

Megalon
Some blue blur saved the human from the burning blossom, but the entire blast radius was set aflame, even knocking over a nearby tree. It was about to attack the two when a laser streaked across its hip plates.

"EEEEEEEPPP!!!"

The Seatopian deity looked backwards, seeing Sateramon. Floating, shiny, and the source of the laser. Megalon's eyes glittered, as it found a much more interesting target. The kaiju's horn glowed with yellow energy, before unleashing its Assassin-Laser. The lightning-like beam carved through half a dozen trees as it made its way to the Appmon!
If the creature was still airborne, Megalon used its powerful legs to jump at Sateramon, the beast's wings unfolding to maintain his deceptive quickness, and a largely choreographed swipe from one of Megalon's bladed arms aimed to destroy its target.
 

DevVoid

Previously Deathstalker62
Buzzo
Buzzo kept his smug grin up, even with those flames sweeping on towards him. With another mighty leap, Buzzo jumped into the air, over the infernal beam and crashing down towards Bowser, aiming to stop him in his tracks by tackling him with a Charging Headbutt before his flames could catch up to him. Who knows, maybe with that headspike attached to his helmet, it may do some good as well.

Buzzo does a headbutt!

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Ribombee
The roar was enough to throw the Pokemon off balance, causing to fall from the skies, avoiding the flames by falling down below and landing softly on the ground. Though he had to compose himself for a moment, the Bee Fly Pokemon was back on his feet quickly, deciding to retaliate by.. dancing. Specifically, by using Quiver Dance, increasing his speed, special attack and special defense. He wasn't about to let some loud sound stop him from taking this thing down!

Pyro
Without a care in the world, the Pyro did not even notice the roar, nevermind their ally dying, as the music in their head was just too overly loud. They just kept on wandering towards the giant flower, hoping to give it the shining rainbows it needed to sprout its beautiful blossoming petals again and get out of this dull depression!
 
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Previously turnt3chGodh34d

Nikolai Vaspetin

The western cosplayer's response wasn't unexpected, at least not entirely. This wasn't a fight Nikolai had picked, he felt this entirely unnecessary, lasers notwithstanding. So as lasers began to dart about, aiming for him, zipping about before making their move.

Nikolai answered by picking up the log of one of the many fallen trees, a much heavier thing than any normal human should even consider lifting, his eyes darting between the projectiles, before he positioned the tree smartly.

The back end took the first laser, its energy dissipating as it ripped the log apart, nearly reaching Nikolai before it was finished, the second facing the same result at the head of the tree, all ending with Nikolai holding a stump, which he promptly tossed aside, then took a puff from his cigarette, glancing up at Sateramon in time to see the kaiju putting its focus on the asshole.

"Hahahaha!" Nikolai chuckled loudly. "Have fun," he spoke in english, before turning his gaze elsewhere, losing interest here. There was that large plant creature from before, he pondered on whether it was still a viable option, setting his sights toward it.

The beast hadn't moved too far from its starting podium, and was locked in a clear duel with a man in an asbestos-lined suit, carrying a flamethrower, and a barely visible insect, hovering about. They seemed to have teamed up against their much larger foe, but unlike the nearby team-up on the kaiju, Nikolai felt this one was a little unfair. He was never one to judge another for their size, and any being standing here in this bloodbath of a tournament was undoubtedly capable of holding their own.

He didn't like it when multiple individuals ganged up on one, the kaiju didn't count, it could take what was being thrown at it.

Rotating his shoulders, Nikolai decided not to waste another cigarette, pressing his thumb down on the lit end to fizzle it out before he slipped it back into his pocket. He launched off the ground, barreling forward, going from zero to a hundred in a split second as he barreled his way toward his target: the muffled human, reeling back a fist to launch it into the man's back from behind.​
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Sateramon


"Hmmm?"

Suddenly, he had a bigger problem on his hands. Literally. He caught the ire of Megalon, which was unexpected so soon. His gps overlay on his eyes established a second red dot on his, indicating the new traceable hostile. Suddenly, the two lasers flying toward the Russian redirected inches away from him, taking a sharp turns. Firing a new set of lasers from his gun directly at the Kaiju's own assassin-lasers, the two clashed, Sateramon's noticeably falling behind.

Having his guns on auto fire mode, he took a second to take his hands off the handles, leaving them floating and firing in place. Flicking his hair back with a hand, he gripped the weapons once more. And just then-

Fwoooosh!

The two lasers that were to attack Nickolai redirected into the rest of the assassin laser, enough to cancel out both sides and creates a massive boom, dust flying everywhere.

Out of the debris, Sateramon spun on his own accord. His tracking system seeing through the debris that the creature was flying close to him at an alarming rate. Physics would be his ally. He'd swing up with his wings and dive, directly the same angle as the Kaiju's hand. He was struck, in a way that gave him very minor damage, but allowed him to stay use off the momentum of the swing and fly faster off of it.

Distance was gained quickly, however narrow it was to pull off a trick like that. He continued to fly, firing off his blasters at seemingly random. However, he didn't need to point them ansywhere specific, as 4 blasts began to turn sharp angles and fly back behind him to hit the kaijuu.
 

Gamingfan

Previously Gamingfan2
BirdBrain King
The hammer attack missed it target, with Vader pulling a-though he was loath to admit it-smooth move, point a strange looking thing that was now firing a las-OH GOD.
Dedede gulped and puffed up, just barely evading a fatal strike. It didn't completely save him, however, and the King barely held his breath as he felt the laser graze across his chest.
Dedede shot out an air bullet, though admittedly weak compared to Kirby's, pushing himself back to examine the damage. His sash was burnt, and would require some serious tailoring, a horrible turn of events.
Also he felt his skin smoldering but like, nothing a Maximum Tomato can't fix.
The King swept away the ash, shrugging at Vader's insult.
"Hey, you call it cowardly, I call it tactical." he replied coolly, willfully ignoring that his tactic failed horribly.


Looney Toon
Internally, Bugs cackled as Bowser was caught hook, line, and sinker
"Well you see, I hear-"
But he hardly got a chance before a new face appeared, apparently just as trigger-happy as the giant turtle. Luckily, he was also entirely focused on the aforementioned terrapin.
Bugs watched the two engage briefly, even taking the opportunity to roast a carrot on a stick during their fire-fight, before saluting.
"I see you two are busy, I'll come back later." he said, though it was hardly audible during the commotion.
With that, Bugs Bunny took his leave, back to the original plan of getting the heck out of here.

The Poyo-Meister
Kirby trotted besides Leon, managing to keep pace despite his clearly shorter legs. Perhaps it was the excitement, but he was moving even faster, reaching the clearing and looking around to find a bandana...but the wrong guy wearing it.
Kirby deflated briefly, before realized that this was just another new friend.
Well, they didn't sound all that friendly, but Leon was on it, speaking for the verbally challenged god-killer.
Once again, he introduced himself with a hearty "Kaabii!"
 

DevVoid

Previously Deathstalker62
Pyro & Ribombee
Though they were about to pull the trigger of their rainblower, something interrupted them. And then, they took off flying, their gas tank ruptured as it had taken a heavy blow from behind. With that, the Pyro's flamethrower was both shut down and they panicked, causing them to drop it and fly off into the distance, completely confused on what is happening. Though, to be fair.. this flight throughout their fanatical wonderland was really one hell of a moment to take in all the sightings around them.

Meanwhile, the Bug Pokemon couldn't believe it. His ally, already being flung away by some punch-loving douchebag. What an asshole, just interrupting a perfectly good 2v1 like this! If Pokemon could speak english, he'd be shooting off swears like a minigun! Facepalming, Ribombee just flew off in another direction, pissed at these people and their disrespectful ways. Has no one ever heard of minding their own business around here?
 
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Previously turnt3chGodh34d

Darth Vader

He rose back to his full height as the royal sphensiciformes put some distance between them, evidently perturbed by the dark lord's counter, but played off the taunt with his own dialogue. For only a moment, Vader reflected on banter he'd used to enjoy, a long time ago . . . Anakin Skywalker had been a bit more generic than Darth Vader.

"What would you know of tactics?" the sith asked, his tone reflecting no emotion. "Demonstrate."​
 
The World's Strongest

Masaru certainly lowered his guard as he noticed the agent's gun was lowered, breathing a sigh of relief as he listened. The man had a good way with words, and certainly seemed to know what he was saying.

"Well...I suppose I wouldn't mind making some allies." He soon agreed, putting his fists together. "I'm Masaru Takahara, fighter...yeah, not much else to it, but nice to meet you, Leon." He introduced himself with a nod. "Normally I'd check if you were a good person with a spar, but with everything going on here, and...well, you having a gun, I don't think that's the best idea." He soon added, before looking over to Kirby. "Aw...aren't you a cute little guy!?" Suddenly, the more serious demeanor dropped, a flash of joy on Masaru's face; Kirby was in fact, very cute (Well, in the way that a pink puffball can be). "Nice to meetcha, little guy."
 

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Previously turnt3chGodh34d

Leon S. Kennedy

Well that was easy. Easier than Leon was normally used to, but now with this little pink guy, and "Masaru Takahara" (easily deductible as Japanese, making Leon feel like a dick for his Jackie Chan comment, who's Chinese anyway), things were looking a bit more manageable. A solid 3-man alliance, or whatever the blob counted as.

Tucking Matilda into her holster, Leon glanced about as the not-so-suddenly-serious Masaru started gushing over their third companion. His eyes darted this way and that, making sure they weren't being watched by any potential threats, just as a safe measure. "I'm sure most people are already fighting," he stated, seeing several lasers zip into the air over the treetops. "Other alliances are probably being made, too. My bet is that we're more likely to survive---and find whoever's behind this---if we find friends. Numbers will beat any amount of power here."​
 
The Young Sage

"I don't believe I've heard duels referred to as 'chill' before." Eitri said. She watched, unimpressed, as Belowski staggered to his feet. She knew what a duel was, as they were not uncommon in Niðavellir. If this boy was some sort of elite duelist from his world, it would make sense why he was summoned. Definetly not the body type of a warrior. Likely, he was some sort of mage. But the way that this boy referred to them, Eitri had a suspicion that the duels Belowski referred to were different from the duels she had seen in her homeland.

"And you said the duel disk... was for dueling. How unexpected." Eitri said dryly. In the distance, the sounds of a massive creature fighting still rang out through the area. The young sage glanced in the direction of the noises, then back to Belowski.
"Do you enjoy being in this dangerous of environment?" Eitri asked the teen.

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The Convict Street Fighter

Cody pushed himself back to his feet. It seemed like the masked man and the bird man were going at it... and the masked man had a wicked looking blade of energy. Not good. It had burned the bird man pretty badly. Cody would have to be careful, something he was notoriously bad at.

The convict picked up a nearby rock, one a little smaller than a baseball, and tossed it in his hand. Yeah, this would work. With incredible strength he pitched the rock at Vader's head, hoping to damage the sith lord.
 
E-123 Omega
The robot‘s rotary cannons suddenly began to clog, several unsatisfying “not-bullets-being-fired“ noises came from the guns instead, forcing Omega to switch to a more effective weapon. Without wasting any more time, he reconfigured his machines guns into drill-shaped missiles.

“Perish, inferior model!”

The robot fired the missiles from his hands, straight towards Dusty McClean! When those two missiles were gone, they were replaced with two new ones, and Omega continued to fire, aiming to blow the roomba to smithereens!

Sonic the Hedgehog
”Woah!”

Sonic dashed backwards as a laser shot nearby, coming from…cowboy dude?

Ugh.

Cowboy dude seemed interested in fighting the person Sonic just saved. “Man, not the time! Me and this guy here are busy fighting—huh?” Sonic looked around rapidly, but Nikolai was gone. “Wha—where’d ya go?“ He looked towards the forest where Nikolai had walked off and put his arms up in an exasperated manner. ‘C’mon!” The hedgehog was then interrupted by a loud roar from the Kaiju, which out the blue blue back on track. “Ugh, whatever, I can do this without him. Let’s go, you overgrown bug!”

Sonic curled up into a concussive ball and spun in place rapidly, before shooting off like a bullet, dashing along the ground at very high speeds! He jumped up an impressive height due to his speed and started running up Megalon’s body, then leapt off of the head once he reached that point. He then dashed forward back toward’s the colossal creature with his leg stuck out, hoping to kick him across the face, which would no doubt pack a punch due to his speed!


Petey Piranha
The small bug promptly fell to the ground like a really, really dainty flower due to Petey’s roar, although it unfortunately had not been incinerated. The large plant then turned his gaze towards Pyro, aiming to beat him I; next, but someone beat him to the punch. The man in the suit was sent flying, dropping his weapon in the process, by a mysterious intruder! Petey comically put a leaf to his mouth in dramatic, mock surprise, before happily skipping over to the small bug, grinning down at them menacingly.

However, the small insect seemed rather over the whole situation, flying off in a different direction. The piranha plant king turned to Nikolai and gave him a toothy smile, not interested in fighting the Russian, but not too interested in sticking around either. Petey then proceeded to flap his wings and take to the sky like the majestic plant he was.

Petey emerged from the trees and looked around the area, scanning for potential snacks, but no luck. However, something else caught his eye: King Bowser! With an eager growl, the massive plant flew on over nearby the two and dived down to where they were, landing with a massive THUD! Petey then looked at the two with a smug grin, making his presence known.
 
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Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Belowski


"Danger? Nah man, danger ain't really my scene. Why beat people up and stuff? Because thats what the message in our head wants? At that point, your just fightin' for the man."

It made it pretty clear he didn't like to fight physically, or he in dangerous circumstances. Despite the lasers going off somewhere close by followed my trees crashing to the ground, Belowski didn't appear to be recognizing it much.

"Somethin' tells me not everyone here gets that montra. That's a reaaaal bummer man. Coulda made this place a sweet vacation spot."
 

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Previously turnt3chGodh34d

Lord Vader

He was at odds with two. Despite his physical focus appearing to be directed in the moment at the avian, Vader continued to observe the man through the extrasensory power of the force. Dedede obliged Vader, almost simultaneously with Cody's rock throw.

Calmly, the sith once more raised a hand, and again, was forced to cope with his weakened force abilities. Should he be untainted by the outside abilities here, he would have easily made all of those explosive projectiles converge back on the one who fired them in an instant, yet here, Vader held them at bay, stopping them in the air, yet they were shaking. He was struggling to hold them in place, even if his body didn't seem to be having any trouble.

Fortunately, the convict proved useful. The throw was more powerful than Darth had expected, but nonetheless, he took a step to the side, allowing the rock to sail past---and strike the centermost missile almost flawlessly, sparking a sudden chain reaction that disposed of each of the projectiles, a large cloud of smoke erupting, quickly encapsulating Vader within it.

. . .

A dark form suddenly emerged from the smoke, right in front of Dedede, scarlet saber cutting through the air upward as Vader one-armed it to cut through the penguin's middle.​


The Spirit

. . .

Well, that had been significantly easier than expected, not to mention desired. Nikolai gave but a nod to the sentient plant as it took off. Good luck, comrade.

With that matter taken care of, Nikolai turned back to view the fight he'd left behind. If only those inferior beings hadn't stepped in and ruined all the fun . . . he still hadn't finished warming up, too. Scratching at the stubble on his cheek for a second, he glanced up at the number in the sky, which read the same as it had. Seriously? None of these kretins here had so much as bothered to kill one another?

A shame. It appeared he'd need to step in and do it for them. Better to not disturb the fight with the kaiju, however. If there was one thing Nikolai truly loathed, it was interference in a fair fight. Perhaps the fools that had scattered into the woods could offer sub-par entertainment.​
 

Psymallard

Previously mallard
Bowser
As soon as Buzzo gracefully leapt into the air, Bowser cut off his fire, instead preparing his claws as the man's arc drew him closer. Once in melee range, the overgrown terrapin slashed at his foe, claws conjuring sparks as they raked across the helmet. The force of the attack deflected the man to the side, just in time for another to arrive on the scene.
Bowser looked over at Petey and grinned.

"Hey, pal. It's nice to see a familiar face around here!"

A quick survey of the rest of his surroundings told him that the rascally rabbit had disappeared. Not that it mattered; Bowser turned his attention back to Buzzo, taking a few steps towards Petey, and crossing his arms.

"Hey, punk! Get ready, 'cuz we're gonna wreck you before you in five minutes or less, otherwise your next butt-whooping is FREE!"

Megalon
The insectoid pulled up, and started to turn in a large arc. That's when the blue monotreme's sneaker struck Megalon's face, prompting an angry, flailing swing from the kaiju, but Sonic was already gone. Though the attack itself wasn't all that damaging, it did distract the creature from the four massive incoming lasers.

"GRAHH-EEEEEEEPP!!!"

Megalon was impacted by the beams, and was knocked out of the air, plowing through a tree as it crash-landed hard next to the river. It pushed itself to its feet and faced back towards its foes, and assuming a battle stance.
 

ArmedBlue

Previously Manu456Alola
Zed

The hedgehog took off with impressive speed, suggesting the four of them take on the massive beast together. Astra didn't seem to like that idea, expressing his doubts, Zed turning to face him as he finished speaking.

"I completely understand your concern," he spoke. "but a great way to cement an alliance is to provide aid in the midst of battle. I would hate to let him fight all on his own. Besides, it doesn't seem that creature will be calming down anytime soon. Wouldn't it be best for everyone to take it down as soon as possible to prevent a future threat?"

He didn't allow Astra to dwell on this for very long, however, as golden flames burst from the prince's back, taking the form of a phoenix-like wing. "I hope you'll join us!"

And with that, he took to the skies, leaving a faint rainbow trail as he flew towards Megalon, who had just been knocked out of the air by another competitor's attack. Stopping midair a decent distance from the kaiju, Zed raised an, a bright flame manifesting in his hand, taking the form of a flock of birds, each one golden in color, seven in total. They all dove towards Megalon in quick succession, causing burns on contact.

Jack
The Ghostrunner was not the only one with a speed-boosting ability, as Grief had moved behind him in a split second, though his enhanced physiology allowed him to keep up with his movements somewhat. The mech went for three quick slashes, prompting Jack to deflect the first one with his blade, making use of his acceleration module to narrowly avoid the second one---before finally using the still-attached gap jammer to yank himself out of the way of the final slash. Once he reached the leg, he would leap upward before unleashing a flurry of slashes at the cluster's cockpit.

The hacking attempts did not go unnoticed either---the Architect was already aware and working on protecting Jack from such a threat. While he was but a remnant of Cybervoid, he was still able to provide some defense against hacking, though this hadn't been necessary until now. As such, Grief's attempts of hacking the Ghostrunner would prove considerably more difficult than what the professor would have anticipated.
 

DevVoid

Previously Deathstalker62
Buzzo
Oh, how lovely. Now, someone else had interrupted. A party of three was nice, but a party of four was really starting to get out of hand. It wasn't that he didn't feel like he could take these guys on - in fact, now, he felt even more motivated to lop these guys' limbs off and watch them bleed out in anguish. But he couldn't just let more and more people in, especially those who wanted to fight against him. That would just be constant trouble - and Buzzo couldn't keep on fighting. He had Joy to give out, after all! Speaking of..

Buzzo let out his signature laugh as from his pocket, he produced one of the blue pills he had kept handing out. And with one swoop movement, he tossed them down his gullet and took the Joy pill for himself. As the effects kicked in.. his smile faded, his emotions vanishing, his pain.. disappearing. All of them, now cast aside. It was time to get serious.

+Joyed

Adjusting his helmet, Buzzo suddenly took a running start at Bowser.. only to then jump above him and aiming to bound right off the top rim of his shell, both fake out the giant beast and use its size to take a bound over to the newcomer, aiming to give them a fiery welcome with another Joyous Fist coated in fire. Unfortunately for the new guy, what they didn't know was that Buzzo was now empowered by the Joy.. temporarily granting a big damage and defense boost onto Buzzo. For now, it was REALLY time to get this terrible party started.

Buzzo wrecks you.
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Sateramon


As sonic struck the Kaiju in the face, it surprised the gunslinger that it had that much impact, combining with his lasers to make a fearsome combo. Just then, he extended one of his coattail wings up, acting like a platform for Sonic to land on.

"Not bad, not bad." He acknowledged. "Looks like that thing is annoying both of us. Alright then, you have my ear, for now."



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Astra


"Annnnnnd there he goes."

"Well Astra, on the bright side, that big guy looks already pretty injured."

"Huh...guess your right. I'm just not overly excited by the attention all this will cause. But guess we have no choice!"

Astra brought out an orange device from his pocket. Selecting a square shaped chip on his hip, he placed it on the device, the handheld machine beginning glow with numerous colors.

"Applink!" The device cried out. "Musimon!"

Suddenly, Musimon disappeared into a rainbow streak, curving through the air. It soon arched back to the ground, gaining momentum as well as getting bigger and bigger.

"3! 2! 1!" The machine finished.

The rainbow streak impacted the ground, dissipating upon contact. It revealed a new figure, replacing that of Musimon. It was 4'5 feet tall, with four branching ears coming from four different directions on his head, all of them sporting assortments of screens on their branching lengths. The visor it work gave a glint as their sharp teeth curved in a grin.

"Mediamon!"

Musimon had evolved further into a stronger creature. Mediamon. Astra pointed at the kaiju as Mediamon's singular visor locked onto it.

"Alright Mediamon! Let's throw it off balance. You know what to hit 'em with! Let's do it!"

"Howling Crush-a!!"

Mediamon reeled back, before roaring loudly, it's four ears curving and amply if the sound waves to hit Megalon's legs, hoping to have enough concussive power to knock him over.
 

The Convict Street Fighter​


The masked man had used the rocks Cody threw to detonate the missles that had shot out of the penguin's hammer. How the bird man had missiles in his hammer, Cody didn't know. He ran towards the smoke to close the distance, and saw the dark lord of the sith step out to face down against the bird man. Leaving his back exposed.

Special Technique: Ruffian Kick

Cody shot forward with a powerful sliding kick, aiming for the center of Vader's back.

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The Youthful Sage​


"Hmf." Eitri said. She could tell that this teen wasn't trying to deceive her. She looked Belowski up and down once more. Even if he showed no desire to fight, and no immediate appearance of physical strength, there had to be some reason he was summoned here.
"I am going to try to find a way to escape this place. This arena cannot go on forever. You're welcome to come along, if you wish." Eitri said. "What should I call you?"
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Belowski


"Yeah, whatever. It's chill." The young duelist responded in melancholy. "Name's Belowski."

"Mokey Mokey."

"Oh, haha...that's there is Mokey Mokey. That's my lil' buddy. But you knew that already."

Having gathered up the berries in a batch of green leaves, Mokey Mokey grouped back with them, Belowski offering but a yawn in response. The kid looked up to the mage before him.

"Yo, I gotta ask. Why you wanna leave so badly? Is it cause you feel trapped here? Cause man, being trapped is just a state of mind."
 
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As the guns began to clog, Dusty took an opportunity to rush back the other way, suddenly aware that fighting the robot with guns for hands, at least head on, was a bad idea. This was further proven when a missile almost hit Dusty, just to his right, causing him to spin out of control in shock, narrowly struck by the outer rim of a second explosion. He shook himself back to focusing soon enough, through a small crack was barely visible.

"Beep!" He seemed rather annoyed by being called an Inferior Model - Not fazed by being told to perish or the missiles, but that - causing him to rev up as he saw the missiles coming and just before they could get to him...
ZAP! Swoosh!
Suddenly, an electrical wire sat crossing Dusty, clearly struggling to hold it's seemingly random energy...and then in an instant he and Omega appeared to switch places. Now, Omega was about to appear at an electrical wire overflowing and definitely not safe, with a couple missiles also heading to him!
"Dusty, you're a genius! Using both Trap Wire and Switcheroo is a fantastic strategy!" Sexy McClean called out from within Dusty, talking like that strange glasses wearing person in those japanese cartoons his family would sometimes watch.

The Strongest

After a good moment, Masaru finally stopped gushing over the pink puffball, unaware of the power Kirby possessed, as Leon spoke up again.
"Right, yeah. Better numbers, bigger party, easier to deal with everything." He agreed with Leon, taking his experience into account as he recalled a more troubled memory of his. "And it looks like this place is filled with...er, eccentric people, just what I'm used to in my allies." He added jokingly, laughing a little before pausing since...well, this situation wasn't the best, probably wasn't the time to joke.

"Well, for now, I don't think we should head right back there, there's a lot of stuff I can't really handle - And I assume you can't either, Leon, no offense."

The Professor

"!" Grief, this time, was unable to avoid the attacks of Jack's swift blade - And though the Kloster's electromagnetic plate armor was helpful, the Kloster was not designed as a defensive machine (Rather the opposite). "Gah!" He grunted as the attacks sent the Arsenal upwards, dazed for a second as Grief now had a concussion. "Not...bad. Better than anticipated, Ghostrunner." He spoke out, emphasizing his knowledge of the term despite the situation at hand - Seemed his future sight was useful for more than one thing. "But now, I suggest you simply die." He told him, switching out the blade for a rocket launcher. "For you see, this world is not bound by you, nor your victories. It is bound by fate, and such a fate I shall see to!" He boasted, firing several rockets from this while wielding what appeared to a silver SMG in the other hand of his mecha, firing it right down to Jack.
 

Gamingfan

Previously Gamingfan2
Gourmet Ex-Champion
King Dedede missiles froze, something Dedede saw coming.
But with Vader occupied with them, he was left op-
However, before his genius plan could come to fruition, the missiles exploded, seemingly without reason!
"What the-"
But Dedede was hardly given time to think before Vader closed the distance, his blade shining through the smoke.
Dedede brought up his hammer in the nick of time to meet the lightsaber, the collision of the electric-coated mallet and laser-blade sending a brilliant shower of sparks flying.
Speaking of...
Dedede tilted the hammer, which opened up once more. However, instead of a barrage of missiles, it released a torrent of flames right into Vader's (presumably) ugly mug!
 
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The Youthful Sage​


"Belowski... I am Eitri, Sage of Niðavellir." Eitri echoed. She shook her head at Mokey Mokey's offer of the berries, and began to walk towards the mountains she had seen in the distance.
"Perhaps the feeling of being trapped is part of it. I do not enjoy the idea of being thrown into an arena and being commanded to fight, especially when no reason as to why is given. But in truth, I have much more important things to be doing than spending time here and fighting for my life." Eitri said. As if to punctuate her point, a series of explosions could be heard in the distance. "And I am sure I could fare well in fighting here, the competitors I have seen did not hesitate in jumping into battle once the barriers were lowered. I do not want to be caught in their crossfire."
 

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Previously turnt3chGodh34d

Darth Vader

So, the oversized hammer possessed a quality to it, one capable of withstanding a lightsaber . . . though Vader had a feeling his weapon of choice had been diminished in its own power, much like his connection to the force. One end opened again, though Vader had more of an idea of what to expect, and considering the human behind had been interfering, Vader did not relinquish his focus there for even a moment.

He smartly strafed to the left, some of the mallet's flames bursting against the sith lord's helmet---though it seemed the suit was designed to withstand such temperatures, as not even scorch marks remained (though that would be difficult to see, given the suit's coloration). It was here that the strafe proved its purpose, as Vader had spared his time in ensuring optimal destruction on his enemies.

His move to the left had placed the human, leaping through the air with a kick, on a direct trajectory with King Dedede and his flamethrower.

Leon S. Kennedy

The agent smirked. "Well, looks can be deceiving," was what he offered in reply to his new ally. "But you're right. Let the numbers whittle themselves out, optimize our chances. We need to get out of this forest, see if there's anything more to this . . . "game" we're in. Tools, equipment, the likes."​
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Belowski


"More important sage stuff? Man, that sounds like a lot of hustle and bustle." The duelist comment, slowly coaxing himself into a walk along her pace. "Don'tcha wanna take a break once and a while? All that runnin' around has sure to make ya tired."

This was interrupted a bit by loud noise, which erupted at Bowser & Petey's fight, sparks erupting in the distance as claw clashed with metal.

"...Ya, but I gotta say. Wouldn't mind a little bit of that peace and quiet. Those dudes sure love fightin'."

"Mokey Mokey."
 

Psymallard

Previously mallard
Megalon
As the two that had just attacked Megalon talked, two more characters took their place. It tried to bat away the Phoenix flock, with limited success. Megalon screeched as most of the birds made contact:

"EEEEEPP!"

This attack kept the Seatopian beast busy as Mediamon got into place to throw a powerful shockwave at Megalon's legs, knocking it off balance.

"EEEP! EEEP!"

The kaiju fell forward, and hit the ground. Being under attack so frequently gave it few options, so it resorted to his most powerful tool: the Omni-Drill. Still on the ground, it slapped both of its metal blades together, and specialized organs within its hands generated a electromagnetic vortex to cause the steel carapace to begin spinning exactly like a drill.
Megalon plunged the drill into the ground as its wings unfolded, and it practically flew into the earth, a loud rumble racing through the forest floor.
 

The Youthful Sage​


"Taking a break would be nice. Unfortunately at this time, it's not feasible. My country is in dire need. A military coup years ago brought my country to ruin. The new king is an abomination, set on a dream of endless conquest. I must save my country, and restore the royal bloodline that has been lost." Eitri explained as she walked. "Perhaps, when Niðavellir has been restored, I may... take a break, as you say."

She paused as the ground shook and rumbled, and glanced in the direction it came from. Eitri listened for a moment, before deciding to continue onward.
"But that is enough about that. I am most interested in that device on your arm. Your 'duel disk'. How does it work?" Eitri asked Belowski.

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The Convict Street Fighter​


As Vader sidestepped away, Cody cancelled his slide. He shielded his face from the flames of Dedede's hammer, not expecting for there to be a flamethrower in the hammer as well. With surprising agility for a man of his size, Cody sidestepped alongside with Vader. The arms of his prison jumpsuit were badly singed, and his arms were a little burnt from the attack. But it was no worse than the injuries he had obtained fighting that stretchy Indian guy, or that kung-fu dude that could shoot blue energy blasts from his hands. For someone who's armor seemed stiff and difficult to maneuver in, Cody noticed the masked man moved with incredible precision and force. Cody jumped into the air, aiming a powerful back kick at Vader's head.
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Belowski

"That's pretty deep. Though, you'd think if you wanted to smooth things over, the socioeconomic structure needs an overhaul. Cause like, even the nature of a king only helps propagate social division, man. All that royal family stuff permeates utilitarianism, dude."

After he had spoke his piece on that matter, the subject had switched to his duel disc again. Third time it was brought up. Cocking his head, he couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, Your a really curious lady. They 'say' it's holograms and electricity that make it work. But I think its also a mix of good karma and good vibrations. Scratch the Mokey Mokey and the Mokey Mokey scratch you, ya know?"

"Mokey Mokey!"

"Yeahhhh haha." The boy said, practically sounding like a surfer.
 

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Previously turnt3chGodh34d

Darth Vader

The lightsaber moved, slashing cleanly toward Cody's leg from behind the sith, forcing him to either lose a limb (or something slightly less severe), or be forced to change his trajectory, though the skillful maneuvering of the crimson blade would twirl to meet and match any further intrusions at the moment.

"You are persistent," Vader spoke, still facing Dedede. "Yet it cannot conceal your weakness, Cody Travers. Your fear betrays you."​
 

The Young Sage​


Eitri stopped a moment, looking back at Belowski with surprise. It appeared this boy was not as much of an airhead as he seemed. She chuckled and continued walking, shaking her head.
"To 'smooth things over' is not my desire. The royal family was what brought Niðavellir to its greatness. My desire is to preserve the dreams of the first king. And that means restoring one of royal blood to the throne. What the ruler does in regards to the socio-economic structure then, as long as it does not oppose the dreams of the first king, is no concern of mine." Eitri said.

Belowski spoke of his duel disk, mentioning vibrations, electricity, karma... It left Eitri with more questions than answers. Eitri pushed aside some undergrowth, continuing the trek towards the mountains.
"Where I am from, holograms are simple illusions. Projections of images that have no physical form. When one is created, it cannot interact with the environment." Eitri said. She looked back to Belowski. "Is it different where you are from? Your friend Mokey Mokey is able to interact with its environment. It even appears to think and move for itself. Where I am from, a hologram cannot do those things."

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The Convict Street Fighter​


Seeing the energy blade move to block his kick, Cody did not want to feel what it would be like for his leg to make contact with it. Cody quickly pulled his leg back in, rolling in mid-air and landing on his side. The masked man seemed to compliment him, and... use his full name. Cody pushed himself back onto his feet, taking a ready stance. This guy really was worse than M. Bison. At least Bison didn't have a laser sword.
"Yeah, yeah." Cody said. "Well, a guy once told me only idiots aren't afraid. I've fought your type before, and I'm here to fight you now."
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Belowski


Maaan, she really feels strong about her kingdom, huh? Well, s'all good. She wants to restore balance in her universe. That's pretty righteous. Though could use to lose a lil' bit of that tension. I'm sure that'll happen eventually though.

"It's all good." Belowski groggily responded to her talk about her kingdom, nodding his head.

"Mokey Mokey."

The little angel flew forward without flapping it's wings, as if it had little gravity to it at all. Wobbling like a floating pillow. Belowski let out a tired but earnest laugh, looking to her.

"Nahhh man. Mokey Mokey and I are different. Most peeps don't have that balance, ya know, the yin and the yang. Which is a reeeeal shame man, cause my monster crew and I are on totally the same wavelength. Almost a shame peeps zonk out before I can explain it though, haha."
 

The Young Sage​


Eitri listened carefully to Belowski's explanation. He spoke of his 'monster crew', and while perhaps not on purpose, insinuated he could summon more monsters than just this Mokey Mokey creature. 'Most peeps don't have that balance', meaning there are others from his world that can do similar things. The statement about others 'zonking out' before he could explain also stuck out to Eitri as unusual. This boy did have a strange aura about him. Speaking with him felt unusually tiring, perhaps that was more than just an effect of being sent here. She would have to inquire about that, but this business of creature summoning was much more interesting to Eitri.

"Hm. So you are saying that it is not the duel disk that allowed you to summon your friend, but your own power. That and being 'in balance' with your monsters." Eitri said. "Could you go into more detail about that? In what ways are you in balance, or in tune with your monsters, that others are not?"
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Belowski


"Yeah and nah, but that ain't here or there. The mok does what it wants, ya know? Can't saddle the vibe, just gotta riiiiide it, feel me?"

It was clear that Belowski knew how it worked to an extent, but felt the rest of it in his being.

"A lot of dudes just see duel monsters as a game or a sport. But they really gotta open their eyes man. It's a lifestyle, at least that's what the monsters and I think. Duel Spirits are people too, man. Just most won't see 'em like that."

Belowski, ever drifting in and out from focused to unfocused, tilted his head lazily to the side, looking up at her head.

"Yo, can I like, try your hat on? It looks nice n' coooozy."
 

Gamingfan

Previously Gamingfan2
The Mallet Monarch
Vader swiftly moved, out of way, leaving the flames for a new arrival. Not to be outdone, however, Dedede followed, swinging his hammer sideways, if only so keep Vader from trying anything.
As he did so, a wave of the flames was sent up, igniting some trees around the trio. Soon enough, they began burning, with more likely to follow. A wildfire was all but guaranteed, but Dedede ignored the rising temperature for now.
But the surprises weren't finished yet, it seemed, as Cody burst through the fire and the flames. Now, Dedede wasn't the best at reading the room, but given his assault on Vader, and banter going on between them, it was obvious there was some beef.
Which he could really go for-no! Focus!
"Oi! Don't forget about me!" Dedede barked, slamming his hammer down onto the earth, the force of which released a widespread shockwave in the form of pillars of electricity!

Pink Puffball
Kirby puffed his chest as Leon smirked. He was ready to fight if needed, but fully agreed on leaving this forest and possibly finding more friends.
Now if only he could see where they were. OH!
Raising his nub, Kirby attempted to summon the Warp Star, yet nothing happened. There was no energy welling up with him, and nothing came from the sky. And with his Warp Phone left at home, that left the other, slower option.
Kirby breathed in, puffed up, and flapped his nubs, floating up and away, just above the trees, managing to catch sight of a desert not too far away. It wasn't inviting, but it also wasn't a forest.
Kirby spat out an air bullet, deflating and landing back to earth, though it was hardly graceful as he crashed face first, bounced, and only then landed on his feet, pointing triumphantly towards the desert.
 

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Previously turnt3chGodh34d

Darth Vader

"-and I'm here to fight you now."

"You are here to die." Lord Vader corrected.

"Oi! Don't forget about me!" the avian barked out. He would have to wait his turn at dying, though as Vader's hand lifted, a force choke befalling Cody, Dedede interrupted it by pounding his mallet into the ground. "HAGH!" Darth gasped out, stumbling back from the shocking force the attack let out, his suit's life support system nearly overloading.

Vader was forced to relinquish his choke on Cody, dropping to a knee.​
 
E-123 Omega
The robot laughed very robotically as Dusty was hit by 2 explosions, spinning out of control.

Ha. Ha. You are no match for me, combat-inefficient cleaning unit.”

The small robot then placed an electrical wire at its location, and before Omega could process what had happened, he was suddenly at a completely different location with the electrical wire right next to him. With visible frustration, E-123 grabbed the wire and threw it impressively far, causing it to fly out of sight.

However, Omega still had other problems. Several of his own missiles were racing towards him at high speeds! The robot’s jet boosters on his back flared to life and he dashed to the side at unexpectedly high speeds, dodging the missiles. As he moved, he reconfigured his hands into two laser cannons and pointed them at Dusty, releasing a massive purple laser beam!

Sonic the Hedgehog
Sonic landed on Sateramon’s wing with surprising grace, doing a slight spin before coming to a stop and facing the gunslinger. As he did so, one of the guys he talked to before came onto the scene, shooting several golden birds at the kaiju, burning it on contact. Right after that, a massive sound wave hit Megalon and caused it to fall before burying itself underground.

Sonic looked at Sateramon with a smirk as the gunslinger decided to team up with him.

“Alright, when that overgrown beetle decides to show his face again, I’ll pummel and annoy him, and you can shoot those big lasers of yours without having to worry about being attacked!”

Petey Piranha
The massive plant flashed a toothy grin at Bowser as they saw each other and stood right by his side as the King of the Koopas taunted their enemy, who seemed to be a really ecstatic pharmacist of some kind. The aforementioned pharmacist then charged forward towards King Bowser, and Petey was about to react, but Buzzo then leapt off of Bowser’s shell and encased his fist in flames, heading right towards Petey!

The ruler of the Piranha Plants flapped his leaves with one strong motion, launching himself upwards, avoiding the flaming attack. He then decided to attack with flames of his own, breathing out a massive stream of fire directly towards Buzzo!
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Sateramon


The hedgehog has a strategy. Didn't seem too shabby. The gunslinger smirked, glancing to the right at him without turning his direction.

"Heh, bold move. Putting yourself in my direct line of fire like that. Where is the confidence that I won't take you out as soon as you are distracted?"

He wouldn't, of course. As that would be an incredibly cowardly act. However, he figured Sonic didn't know that. Was it through sheer faith alone? A lot to risk in a battle royale such as this.



Astra & Mediamon


"Yeahhhh! Woooooo!" The yellow appmon howled. "We drove him underground! That'll learn 'em!"

"Yeah- wait. He can dig?!"

"Oh."

The realization of the two at once was clear. They just may have driven their enemy into a home field advantage. Quickly thinking of something, astra snapped his fingers, pointing to Mediamon.

"Yo! Mediamon!"

"Whaddup?"

"You can tap into any rhythm, find any beat. I want you to feel the vibrations in the earth, see where he is headed!"

"Yo! That sounds lit! I'm on it!"

Mediamon's four ears acted like arms, grasping the ground, anchoring the digital lifeform. The four ears would try and hear through the dirt to determine the kaiju's trajectory.
 
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Previously turnt3chGodh34d

The SOUL of Animosity

A shame, really. Nobody seemed to understand or appreciate the art of battle. The beauty that can be found when facing a single opponent head-on with nothing but yourself to rely on. Even the plant he had aided out of such a disrespectful dilemma had resorted to falling into such an abhorrent trap.

Nikolai emerged from the treeline, cracking his knuckles as he calmly approached the battle, a muscular man wearing very little armor facing the plant, as well as a large hard-shelled turtle. A shirtless muscular man grinning in a fight? Nikolai felt some respect. "Ey!" the Russian called to Bowser, rotating his shoulders, before he lifted a leg, and kicked a tree. The tree was uprooted, flinging violently toward Bowser as it went.

The D.S.O. Agent

". . . Huh." Leon blinked as Kirby bounced about, pointing a certain direction. Evidently the little creature continued to be a bit more intelligent than he'd been giving it credit for, considering its non-verbal tactics of communication were relatively simple to decipher. It was telling them to head a certain way. "Alright, guess we'll head that way," the agent shrugged. "But the moment a giant flesh monster gets in the way, we're heading the other way."​
 

ArmedBlue

Previously Manu456Alola
Zed
The combination of everyone's attacks caused the beast to retreat underground, but it was far from done with its rampage. He could tell it would be coming back for more, and Astra and Mediamon were already working on figuring out where it was headed, leaving the rest of them to prepare their next attacks.

With a flap of his single wing, Zed rose higher into the air, flames manifesting in front of him to form a golden bow, nine arrows nocked in it. The Adept was aiming downwards, ready to fire in a spread shot once Megalon showed its face again.​

Jack
"He knows about me."

"Keep your focus."

The Architect was right. The only thing he needed to focus on right now was survival. The missiles and bullets were making it rather difficult, though...

The Ghostrunner's gap jammer detached from the Kloster, allowing Jack to fall backwards, towards the ground. Grief's projectiles followed, forcing him to block with his blade as best as he could, though some bullets managed to dig into his cybernetic body, seemingly lessened in effect, likely due to a lack of organs. Using his gap jammer on a tree to pull himself away from the incoming missiles just in the nick of time, feeling the heat radiating from the explosions as he got to safety. Jack took cover behind a tree, giving him a moment to breathe.

"He's weaker up close. You must close the distance."

Easier said than done.​
 
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