Private/Closed Dimension Games

[Gamingfan]

Kirby
The pink puff skidded to a halt as Omega aimed his arm, but nothing else. For a moment, Kirby thought his friendly display helped.
Only to be betrayed as Omega instead sent flames all over, including his friends, which was a step too far.
Kirby hopped back, leaping over the flames before inhaling them, making sure to keep shifting them away from the others

Bugs Bunny
Bugs stopped his bowing as he heard commotion behind him. The rabbit turned his head to see two more contestants and a...thing behind them. They appeared to be conversating between each other.
Bugs pulled out a small radio and pressed a button, muting the applause. Still halfway in the ground, he rested his head on his arm.
"Ehhh...what's up docs?" he drawled

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
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“I completely agree.” Zed said, watching the hedgehog leave, admittedly disappointed that he hadn’t stuck around. It seemed Astra and Musimon would be his only allies for now.

“Looks like all that fighting cleared the path a bit,” the Adept noted, pointing roughly southwest of their location, where some trees had been felled and the flames put out to some extent. Still a bit fiery, but less so compared to some other areas. “Let’s get out of here.”

With that, the Golden Trillion began walking through the battle-worn path, gesturing for his companions to follow. As he did so, Zed could see a man donning black armor, cape flowing behind him as he approached the hole where Megalon last dig into. He had emerged from the blazing forest behind him, showing no emotion and being certainly intimidating, but Zed decided to try his hand at another alliance, even if Vader seemed like the loner type.

“Greetings. How can I help you?”​

 

[Captain Cardboard]

The Youthful Sage​

Eitri scowled at Belowski's Laissez-faire approach to the potential enemy. Now that he was awake, Eitri quickly handed Belowski back his duel disk.
"That looks like no rabbit I've seen. Are they like this where you are from?" Eitri asked Belowski. The youthful mage froze as Bugs called out to them. Slowly, she turned to face the rabbit. She was sure to keep a tree between herself and the strange rabbit creature. It was most peculiar. And like Belowski, this rabbit seemed to be staying quite calm.

"... Many people are trying to kill each other. And we're trapped in some sort of tournament of death." Eitri said to Bugs. She stared down the rabbit intensely, waiting for any move that would indicate aggression from the cartoon character. ""That is 'what's up'. Are you going to try to kill us?"

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Belowski


Eitri gave him his duel disk back, although he hadn't quite put to rest how it somehow ended up in her possession, especially with how distressed Happy Lover seemed. But that would have to wait till later. For now, as he put the duel disk back on, he dropped to the ground, the rabbit beginning to talk to them.

"Was just catchin' some Z's." Belowski responded to buggs, yawning. "Good to relax once and a while, ya know? You give off a pretty chill aura. What's your name dude?"

 

[Fraseandchico]

GRIEF

"Hehehehe...HAHA- What?!" Grief's laughs of assumed victory were cut off - Despite seemingly downing Jack and near overpowering his friendly AI, the Ghostrunner made a continued move, his sudden speed rivalling that of Grief's own blinks.
And right before the slice hit, a red barrier Internally and visually exploded, his Femto barrier ran out - Perhaps even the engine itself.
SCHING

The Arsenal's head came clean off, and the Arsenal itself began to fall to the floor. Grief himself was fine, since his head was not in the Arsenal's head, but...
"No, no...!" He cried out in frustration, several alerts in his cockpit making it clear his aiming was no longer functioning to nearly the same extent - He couldn't even lock onto Jack, not even with his Hacking - Despite his skill, his Arsenal was ultimately an older model, after all.

It took him a moment to calm as he sat there. "So...you choose the fate to Doom yourself and I. How...unwise." He muttered, possibly out of spite. Even through the near-deactivated (Due to loss of engine power from running out of Femto, though some may have remained it was hard to tell.) Arsenal, Jack could feel Grief's eyes glaring through at him.

Then the cockpit opened. Out fell Grief...as well as what looked like extra parts. Perhaps he was intending to enslave Jack and repair him, but that didn't matter now as the Professor didn't even try to escape, simply laying there on the grass.

Masaru

"Well, that didn't work..." Masaru grunted as he leaped back, the flames from Omega's new choice of attack, the reason for such a change unnoticed by Masaru, narrowly scorching the front of his clothes which he quickly pattered down. "You're leaving me no choice, not like I wanna hurt something so cool, but...!" He sighed, taking a more offensive, Muay Thai, stance now, before suddenly leaping to the air.

"Lookpanjama Kick!"

Reminding himself of the blessed agility of a muay thai fighter he knew, and with a breath, his direction seemed to change in mid air, behind aiming for Omega with a jumping spin kick, before moving to back away, rolling away as he landed. Luckily, Kirby was absorbing the flames it seemed which did concern Masaru but he gave a thumbs-up anyway.

Dusty McClean


Surprisingly, Zed, Astra, Musimon, and Vader...they were not alone in their talks. From the woods, a single loner, Dusty McClean hid under some bushes, watching the group. On the way, Sexy McClean had suggested finding allies - Though had awknolodged with some prodding that very few people would be willing to team up with a small, seemingly useless vacuum cleaner. Thus, Dusty was watching now, trying to see how this teaming up stuff worked, though wasn't entirely careful...

I mean, who was going to notice a small yellow roomba nearby, or awknolodge it as a threat in any capacity?

 

[comic]

VADER​

The inferno raged on, and while the dark lord's suit did have upper limits with extended exposure to heat, simple gusts of wind spurred from the force cooled the armor, keeping the flames from getting too comfortable around him. While unintended, it created the effect of billowing the cape, making the fire around the sith go wild as he emerged from the raging forest, noting the individuals around. A small boy with an even smaller bestial companion, as well as a somewhat older male with an eccentric look. It had been the tail end of it, but Vader had witnessed a blue blur departing from the scene. He knew not what it was.

The pink-haired boy approached, giving the impression that Darth's intimidating aura was dismissable. Vader did not immediately reply, however, as he reached the edge of the kaiju hole and looked down it. After a few seconds, he turned to look toward Zed. "It is you who needs help, Jiedo," he stated bluntly, pausing, seemingly lost in thought, before he spoke again. "There is no ATEMS to spare you from me."

It would seem the dark lord was interested in playing by the rules of this mysterious arena.​

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
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"Is that so...?"

Despite Vader's very clear threat, Zed remained calm, his only physical reaction being a single step backward.

"Truly a shame. Not everyone is willing to follow in a leader's footsteps," he replied, placing his right hand behind him, a flaming golden wing sprouting from his back. He was off the ground in a moment, hovering a few feet off the ground, kept airborne by the periodical flap of his wing. A bright flame manifested in his left hand, which he proceeded to hold out in front of him, giving the dark lord a smile with a hint of smugness to it.

"Allow me to enlighten you."

Zed's wing extended in front of him, manifesting a flock of fiery birds that quickly rained down upon the sith!​

Jack
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It seemed the Arsenal wasn't quite as durable as he thought, as that last strike managed to cut the head clean off, presumably putting it out of commission as it fell to the ground. Grief soon fell from the machine along with some spare parts, making some comment about dooming himself, one that Jack paid little mind to. He walked over to the Professor, using his remaining arm to point his blade at the Outer's head, the tip of it inches away from Grief.

"Repair me. I'll consider sparing you." He demanded, his voice a little glitchy due to the damage he'd taken.​

"We both know he must die."

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Astra & Musimon


"..."

"..."

"Yo, Musimon."

"Whaddup?"

"You get anything that dark cloak guy is sayin'?"

"Wish he had subtitles, would have at least gave us a chance..." the yellow dj shrugged.

"Oi!" Astra called out to Vader. "I don't get what your on about, but can't you go be weird somewhere else??"

That's when Zed immediately escalated this, rising into the air and launching fire down upon Vader. I swear this guy's bloodlust is worrisome.

 

[comic]

VADER​

Mind games didn't seem to be too effective against this Zed. The intimidation of knowledge was something Vader often used, to rattle his opponents, make them uncertain of how much he knew, what he could use, yet despite the sith using this tactic, the boy did not so much as address it, instead leading with an attack and his own counter-dialogue.

Anakin Skywalker would have reveled in this.

With the simple swipe of his hand, a burst of flames, carried by the force, picking up scorched debris, swung through the very near forest fire. Fire met fire, and backed with the force, both attacks cancelled one another out as Vader ignored Astra for the time being.

"Consider me enlightened," Vader's response came, and if one didn't know any better, Zed's smugness might have been matched by Darth's. "Was that all?"​

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Astra & Musimon


"Woah!"

Astra braced himself as the flames flew everywhere across the air. heat flushed across his face as the fire was counteracted by both sides. Okay...this was just getting dangerous. This could get out of control if left unchecked.

"Alright...we gotta break this up. Pickin' up what I'm throwin' down?"

"Way ahead of ya!"

Musimon winked, the strings on it's arms glowing blue. The strings vibrates and shine before projecting something above Astra. The object made fell down into his arms. It was a blue electric guitar made of energy. Right as he received it-

BRRRRRRAAAAAAANG!

He threw his hand across the strings, a pulse of sonic waves shooting across, namely aimed for Vader's side of things. It was far from a lethal or even crippling attack. But purely meant to disorient and throw off targets with concussive force.

"Yo! Dunno who you think you are, but we got enough problems! Stay out of our way, edgelord, our your gonna be put down!"

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
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Vader seemed to wield fire just as he did, cancelling the Adept’s attack out. Perhaps it was a form of psychokinesis? He was growing curious about this man’s capabilities. Not that he would lose to him, of course.

“My Golden Trillion is limitless. There is still plenty left in store for you.”

Astra and Musimon were now making moves of their own, giving Zed a brief opening to perform another attack. A golden bow emerged from his hand, nine arrows already nocked, glowing brightly. He would fire them at Vader all at once, flying through the air in a spread shot.​

 

[comic]

VADER​

It was here that Zed's companions interfered, as Vader had anticipated. Each opponents were very unique, compared to the usual scum and jedi Vader was accustomed to dealing with---though this wasn't much of a surprise after the royal penguin he'd made flee just earlier. Closing his fist, Vader raised his arm and opened his hand just as the concussive wave reached him. It was like hitting a barrier, dispelling around an invisible wall that was generated from the dark lord's palm. The attack was quickly followed up by a line of nine glowing arrows from Zed, trying to get an opening from Astra's distraction, but just as the arrows reached their destination---

A burst of crimson light slashed along the line of arrows cleanly, Vader's lightsaber activated, tearing through the attack in a single stroke. "It is nothing compared to the power of the dark side." Darth claimed, his hand still raised began to clench slightly, though didn't close, and a powerful constriction could be felt around Zed's throat, an invisible force threatening to crush his windpipe. "A power you underestimate."​

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Astra



"Eh? Well underestimate THIS!"

Musimon hooked up it's back cables to the guitar, the four amps on it's arms vibrating and pounding. The speakers, now in sync with Astra, boomed as Astra began to play a loud guitar solo. They charged and charged before he made his final stroke-

BRRRRAAAAAAANG!!!


The cacophony of sound blasted out from Musimon's charged speakers, far stronger than before. Ground shout out to make a crater like divide wherever the sound wave pounded, discarding every rock or dirt particle in it's way. Even the nearby tree parted were blown to lean to their sides

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
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“Ngh…”

Zed’s comments were momentarily halted by the force choke, as he felt his windpipe constrict out of nowhere, no doubt a technique of Vader’s. He could hardly breathe, forcing him to act quickly to avoid being left at the mercy of the sith.

In unison with Astra and Musimon, the prince flicked his wrist ever so slightly, causing a golden ring to appear on the ground beneath Darth, releasing a burst of flames moments later. Regardless of the result or whether or not the crushing force on him lessened, he would perform this move a second time to keep his foe busy.​

 

[comic]

VADER​

Another force barrier was placed as the constriction on Zed strengthened, though annoyingly to the sith lord, this new, much more powerful blast of soundwaves, shattered the barrier. A reminder of his weakened state in this realm. While this happened, a ring of flames engulfed the dark lord, seemingly consuming him.

Relinquishing his force choke on Zed, Darth acted quickly, skidding back out of the fire, some quickly dissipating against his armor as the waves hit, and this time, seemed to sink into his ebony casing through vibrant vibrations, almost as though the energy had been absorbed directly into his body. This was a technique known as Tutaminis, the ability to absorb energies into the body. If held for too long, it would prove harmful, but Vader was quick to release the absorbed burst right back toward Astra, his interest in the boy increasing.

With the twitch of a finger, Astra's cords were quickly unplugged from his guitar by the force as Vader began to walk toward Zed. Should the cords be plugged back in, they'd be pulled back out with another twitch, almost as though the sith lord was toying with the boy.​

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Astra & Musimon


Gonna knock some power of your own my way, are ya? Well it ain't gonna be so easy! Just another guitar solo away from blowing you away!

Before he could play another beat, the cords of Musimon's were forcefully disconnected from the guitar, which the little one winced in the forceful nature of. This made Astra's strum a lot weaker. So as it combated with Vader's concussive wave, it only serves to dampen it blowing both Astra and Musimon off their feet and into the air.

"Uuuuuuaaaaaahhhh!!!!"

Flying several feet off the ground they took a nasty tumble, landing in the charred dirt of a slightly disfigured hill. It would take them a second to reorganize themselves after that level of disorientation...

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
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With his breathing back to normal, the Adept watched as Vader dealt with each attack thrown his away in a ruthlessly efficient manner. Astra and Musimon had been knocked aside for the moment, leaving Zed alone to deal with the dark lord.

“Fascinating,” he remarked. “The power of a ruler with the experience of a seasoned fighter… You are more dangerous that I gave you credit for.”

Zed’s right hand was no longer behind his back, instead manifesting a fiery golden sword: Rex Calibur. A blade worthy for a king wielding the power of the Sun. “This shall be entertaining.”

Still having the advantage of flight, Zed would launch a flock of flaming birds at Vader with his left hand, before swooping down in the middle of his attack to deliver a quick slash with his sword.​

 

[comic]

VADER​

Using the Tutaminis technique had been an advantageous move, as dispelling the absorbed energy took far less effort with the force than just sending a condensed force wave, which would have been equal to the blast he'd returned to Astra. This left the dark lord more than ready for the next wave from Zed, utilizing his firebird attack.

Summoning a small gravity well before the attack, the flaming avians converged together, rapidly destroying one another. It was not this attack that Darth was concerned for, however, as he had seen the boy conjure a blade of his own. Vader had dealt with the birds as quickly as he had to focus on the incoming slash while Astra recovered from being blasted back.

Blades connected as Lord Vader slammed his scarlet saber against the golden blade, sparks bursting from the connection. "Your blade is impressive," the sith commented. "But it is not enough."​

 

[Psymallard]

Psyduck/Omega
Psyduck didn't know what to make of this. What he thought had been his buddy was now just helping the stupid humans. He couldn't believe that Kirby would rather be with Leon. Whatever, The Duck wouldn't be the one to carry the weight of that relationship on his shoulders. They were through.
However, Psyduck wasn't through with Leon, even though he already gave the former cop a proper beating last time. From the bushes, Psyduck blasted a Hydro Pump towards the man!

Meanwhile, the concussive grenade erupted, sending the huge robot a few inches off the ground, but it was enough to allow Masaru to smack the robot on his back. There was now a dent in the bot's thick armor from the power of the martial artist, but the armor was also sliding apart to reveal guts of machine guns, and he raised his arms towards Kirby and Masaru. The miniguns were still not functional, but they receded into the arms, new, rectangular guns coming from the bottom and turrets sprouting from the top.

"You should have invested in more firepower, fleshy adversaries."

With some light taunting, Omega's barrage kicked into high gear. A massive swath of bullets, lasers, and rockets sped to engulf the two, as the bot took note of Psyduck's attack covering the third target.

Bowser
Upon impact with the ground, Bowser bounced, prepared to land on his feet, but was met with a kick to the side while still midair. The titanic terrapin soared in the other direction, and then skidding across the ground once he made contact with it. He rotated sideways, and smashed through a tree shell-first before he stopped.

"Russian? Well I'll make this quick, then."

King Koopa sneered as he chucked the newly-fallen tree at his adversary, following with shots of concussive fireballs!

 

[Gamingfan]

Dat Darn Wabbit
Bugs seemed to mull over Eitri's words, and gave Belowski a nod of acknowledgement before shrugging dismissively.
" 'Tanks Captain Obvious, but I ain't playing whatever game dis is. The names Bugs, Bugs Bunny, nice to meetcha." he grinned, reaching out a hand for the much more friendly Belowski to shake. With the other, he pointed at Eitri with a thumb.
"Testy, ain't she?"

Kirbeh
Once Omega let up with the fire, Kirby stopped inhaling, now inflated like a hot air balloon. Despite the flames in his body, he looked none too bothered...until Omega prepared to fire again, this time much more extensively.
Without much time, Kirby released the imprisoned blaze, sending a massive fireball towards Omega! It would eliminate the missiles, but Kirby whimpered at bit as the lasers and bullet pierced the flames, striking the puff before he inhaled again.

Rocket Propelled Penguin
"Ugh, final-" Dedede coughed and hacked as he finally made his way out of the smoke, almost entirely covered in ash and soot. And he thought Halcandra was bad. Then again, they had lava, so maybe it was a tie.
After the fight and assault on his lungs, Dedede was too tired to care where he landed, shutting off the flamethrower in his hammer and letting gravity do the rest.
There was an thump audible from quite a way away as the King's...girth met the earth.
Dedede lied on the ground, wheezing. He didn't feel bothered to get up, at least until he caught his breath in this...
The King looked around.
...Urban lookin area.
The King sighed.
"Man...I could really go for some meat right now..."

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Belowski


The duelist shook the open hand with little grit behind it, feeling as if shaking the hand of a semi limp noodle. Belowski's half lidded expression didn't change as they swayed a bit from the handshake.

"Ohhh...I think I recognize you. Your that toon bunny guy." Belowski spoke. "Heard Pegasus talkin' about 'em on tv one time, looked like a funny show. What if...we are all in a tv show? Duuuude...it's gettin' trippy..."


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Astra & Musimon

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"Bleh!"

Astra spit out dirt that had got into his mouth, shaking off his blonde locks like a dog. He made a grunt, adjusting his cap as Musimon also emerged from the dirt covered hill.

"That was rough...can't believe he usurped us with our own beats!" Musimon cried out.

"IKR?? I think it's Mediamon time, you charged up enough for an evolution?"

"Locked and loaded!"

Holding out his Appli driver, Astra inserted a chip onto it, sliding it into place. Then, he pointed it toward his furry companion.

"Appugattai!" The machine exclaimed, light projecting onto Musimon. Moments later, a much larger form emerged from the energy cocoon. Their grin and red visor made it clear who it was.

"Mediamon!" The yellow one spoke. "Yo! How about we cue a flick that's an old controversial classic? Let's do it! 3! 2! 1! VirtualVerse!"

The panels on it's ears projected beams of light directly in front of it. They formed thousands of polygons before a unique car horn sounded. Then, an orange Dodge Charger flew out through the air, flying in an arch to slam into a head on collision with Vader

 

[Captain Cardboard]

The Youthful Sage​

Eitri frowned, crossing her arms and watching as Bugs and Belowski shook hands. She was not put at ease at the rabbit's claim he wasn't playing. While it was strange that Belowski seemed to recognize Bugs, she didn't have enough interest to particularly care. Although, Belowski's other comment caused Eitri to raise an eyebrow.
"Perhaps that isn't too far from the truth. This whole 'game' as the rabbit called it had to have been arranged by someone. And it whoever had done it, would likely want to watch it." Eitri said. "But from where? There appears to be nothing beyond the barrier..."

 

[comic]

LEON​

A combo was performed. While it wasn't planned, it certainly worked in their favor. His grenade had no doubt done something to weaken the integrity of the robot's legs, and---

His eyes darted to the right in time to see a stream of water hurtling toward him, notified by the sound it had made. Rolling backward, the hydro pump blasted by as Leon sprang to his feet, gritting his teeth, whipping out and aiming Matilda toward . . . a duck. The oddly familiar one. The hell was its problem?

Firing a quick burst of bullets to the Psyduck, Leon maintained his primary focus on the much deadlier robot, darting in once again. It had intentionally not targeted him with this attack, meaning it was possible it had somehow allied with the yellow fowl for some reason. Closing the distance much more quickly than any would assume possible for a human, Leon slid once more, aiming to slash open the robot's legs with his knife, banking on their weakened integrity from his grenade.
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NIKOLAI​

The tree sailed through the air, but Nikolai noticed Bowser was quick to begin firing fireballs. He'd initially planned to just shatter the tree, but as the distance closed, he took a step back---and caught the wooden projectile, immediately proceeding to use it like a club, batting each concussive fireball back, though with each one he struck, the tree became further destroyed, and was quickly rendered useless, forcing Nikolai to resort to his fists, using rapid speed to apply his own concussive force, winding up in a more successful strategy of blasting back the incoming projectiles.
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VADER​

As the dark lord clashed blades with Zed, he persisted in keeping up wariness. This combination of fighters was not one the sith was familiar in dealing with, especially regarding the summoning of flaming birds and using sound waves as attacks. The two others in the background shouted a load of nonsense as crimson and gold locked again and again, before the others made the mistake of counting down their attack.

A strange vehicle materialized, hurtling toward Darth, who was prepared as he was quick to parry, before waving his arm almost casually, using the force to push the car into another trajectory, instead now headed directly for Zed without losing any momentum.​

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
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The two clashed blades over and over, neither fighter seeming to gain the upper hand over the other, when Astra and Mediamon intervened with their VirtualVerse move.

What was supposed to be aid for Zed quickly turned into an obstacle, Vader acting quickly with a parry before manipulating the vehicle’s trajectory through his psychic abilities. With little time to act, the Golden Trillion leapt backward, a blazing shield manifesting on his arm as he did so, using it as well as his blade to block the incoming Charger.

His Septima proved powerful enough to take the hit, both of his creations standing strong as the car slammed into Zed, causing him to fly a ways backwards, rolling along the ground roughly before coming to a stop. He could see now that his Septima was not as powerful as it once was. Back home, he would’ve been able to slice through the car with little effort or even use Prevasion to avoid it, but something was different here.

And he did not like it one bit.

“…Well done.” The Adept remarked as he stood up, a few bruises present along his arms and face, the former now more visible due to his now tattered sleeves. “But the might of the Sun is far beyond your capabilities!”

Raising an arm, Zed manifested an entire row of Rex Caliburs, leaving them to hover above Vader. They would all slam down in quick succession, aiming to stab through the dark lord. It seemed Zed was taking things more seriously now.​

 

[comic]

VADER​

He could sense the discomfort his opponent felt. Not toward the fight, or the dark lord, but his feelings regarding this realm, how it weakened them. Outwardly, Zed made no show of this, but Darth was no fool, and no child with the force. The moment Zed had summoned his attack, Vader too had something planned, gusting the heavy smoke nearby to swallow their arena quickly with the force, moving the heaviest elements to engulf the dark lord, quickly spreading even toward Astra and Musimon's position.

The Rex Caliburs struck, cleaving into the hot earth, though Vader had used the forced cover to seemingly vanish. When he spoke, his voice seemed to reach into Zed's mind, making it impossible to pinpoint the sith's location by hearing alone. "You see it too," he claimed, movement at the edge of Zed's vision, but every time he might turn in its direction, there would be nothing, almost as though there was something constantly within his peripheral. "This place has weakened us. Has taken away our true power."

With a heavy whoosh, a large tree suddenly emerged from the smoke, spinning rapidly toward Zed, though despite this, Vader did not yet emerge. "We can change that," the dark lord continued. "Join me, and we shall destroy all who stand against us. We can take back our power from those who sought to take it. Together, we would be unstoppable." As he said this, Vader stepped quickly from the smoke. Well aware of Astra and Musimon's interference, Vader had used the force to hurl whatever remnants remained of the tree he'd sent for Zed their way to distract them. Grip tight upon his lightsaber, Vader stared impassively at Zed, awaiting a response.​

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Astra & Mediamon



"...Well that could have gone better."

They stood dumbfounded as their attack had been redirected toward their ally. Thankfully, Zed had found a way to come out of it unscathed. But as quickly as the attack evaded, smoke plumes up around them, coking heavily at the Apptuber.

"Smoke? That ain't gonna work! Mediamon!"

"Don't worry, I got this!"

Mediamon stomped, keeping it's arms in front of itself and ear amps pointed at the ready. His sharp teeth revealed as he opened his mouth wide before-

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"

Mediamon yelled with dense sonic waves emitting from him. The smoke instantly dispelled, and the tree that was hidden in the smoke was quick to fly back. Seemed as though Mediamon had some intense power of sound, more than what Musimon could muster.

 

[Gamingfan]

Back In Action
Bugs grinned as Belowski mentioned a tv show.
"Well, always nice to meet a fan. But as far as I know, there ain't no folk watching us. If there was, they're gonna have a serious talk with my lawyers."

 

[Psymallard]

Bowser
The fireballs were less stable than Nikolai had thought, erupting on impact with the tree. The first one's power splintered half of the tree upon singular impact, the second cleaning it up, and then leaving Nikolai to punch the things out of the air.
Grunting after he saw the fireballs fail again, Bowser heaved his shelled self into the air, to try to stomp the Russian into the ground with all his reptilian weight.
If it succeeded, Bowser began hailing his fists at Nikolai's face.
If the man dodged, King Koopa whipped around to face his opponent, an inferno in his throat. He released the flames in a thin cone to blast the man away!

 

[comic]

NIKOLAI​

"NU ZHE!" the Spirit bellowed, cracking his fist against his chest again as Bowser took to the air, aiming to use his weight in a strategy he'd been using since the fight began. Both of them enjoyed combining weight and speed for destructive power, but where they differed was Nikolai's precisionary approach, while Bowser was more broad in how he attacked. After all, with a shell like that, not many would survive getting shredded.

The advantage Bowser had here, which Nikolai was counting on, was the difference in weight. He shot up to meet the koopa with a body slam of his own, though Bowser's superior mass cancelled it out, and they both still crashed into the ground---significantly lessening the impact, and allowing Nikolai the opportunity to start matching Bowser, punch for punch. The turtle's shell might have been impressive, but his rough skin was not quite as much. For every fist Bowser threw, Nikolai matched it, slamming his knuckles against Bowser's, matching it blow for blow, aiming to shatter Bowser's fists with enough repetition, Nikolai's knuckles beginning to turn red.​

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

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Bang!

Sonic slid back to a halt. This battle was going on for a while now, and it appeared to be getting into it's final stages. Sateramon stood opposed to him, dents on his front facing body armor from previous homing attacks he endured. They stood in the floating arena, the center of the map, a clear 1v1.

"You fight well, hedgehog." The western appmon complimented. "Never have I seen a target be as slippery as you."

"Heh, what can I say? Your laser pointers just need to step up their game!"

"I'm afraid that this ends here however. This next shot...shall be your last."

Sateramon raised his gun up, blasting a thick green beam into the open air. Sonic grinned confidently, sprinting down the lane toward him, doing plenty of winding evasive maneuvers to try and throw it off.

The laser swerved, bending at sharp angles before it went straight down. Down under the arena. Sonic could no longer see the laser, as it had gone down out of sight. Seeing as he couldn't mess around evading any longer, he preformed a spindash, rolling right behind Sateramon before-

BZZZZZZZZ!

The laser erupted out from under the arena, blasting up diagonally at the hedgehog from behind. It completely engulfed him. It left no trace of the blue blur. Sateramon tipped his had, not looking at the destruction behind him.

"A victory well earned. Sonic. Wonder if any can top you? Nai nda na~"


23

 

[Fraseandchico]

Dusty

If Dusty could sweat at that moment, he would've. Of course, as a robot, Dusty was unable to do so, so his eyes merely turned to concern as the three he was watching seemed to fight.
Of course, that gave him an idea.

whomp!
Dusty disappeared from sight in that instant, turning invisible. He dashed out into the area, zooming right under Vader's legs and getting behind the Dark Lord of the Sith thanks to both invisibility and intagibility. Then, with a burst of focus, he used what he could to attempt to hack whatever he could in the nearby area, mainly for minor malfunctions with few explosions for now due to wanting to mantain stealth.
Of course, that wish wasn't fufilled, and the ability keeping Dusty invisible ran out as he finished hacking...Right behind Vader.

That makes an issue, alright.


Grief

"Tch." Grief simply scowled as Jack threatened him. "Die or die, those are my options. Either way, we both lose, but fine." He slowly tapped his thigh, a red energy seeping out of what looked like an ore embedded in his skin. "Do not touch it." He warned, the energy slowly grabbing the pieces needed to repair his killer and moving to repair him as roughly as possible - He could comply, but at least he could be an asshole. "Now, get it over with, Ghostrunner." He ordered Jack.

Masaru

"Damn, how many guns does he have?!" Masaru scowled. He had to hide his internal excitement and need to say how cool it was - Mainly because it was coming for him. Luckily, Kirby dealt with the missiles rather quickly, something the world's strongest gave a thanks for in the form of a nod, though he had not much extra time as he was forced to dive from the side, away from Kirby, something he felt rather bad about until he saw the puffball move to keep inhaling and he had to keep dodging himself - He had to keep moving, lasers were rather difficult to avoid even on their own anyway. God, that hurt.

Damn, and I thought Cube had a lot, what kinda crazy scientist would make this guy?
...I'm tired of kidnapping junk.

Eventually, he chose to breathe and think on his memories...and stood his ground. It stung like hell, but he felt he could handle at least the bullets, even punching a lot of them out of the air, and though the lasers hurt even worse and even seared his skin through his clothes, he was able to handle them. Who said focus training didn't pay off, he would wonder if he wasn't so focused. Once again, he took to the air with a leap, this time he appeared to be performing some form of wrestling move, likely something from Lucha Libre styles.

"Frankensteiner!" He attempted to backflip onto Omega's shoulders, in an attempt to drive his head to the ground behind him.

 

[Captain Cardboard]

The Youthful Sage​

Eitri looked back to the strange rabbit creature. His snide attitude was beginning to wear on Eitri's patience.
"And do you know for certain that we are not being watched?" Eitri asked Bugs. In the distance, Eitri began to hear the sounds of impacts and fire. Was the fire starting to spread closer to them? Would this area even be passible to get to the ruined city of Steel?

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
​

An alliance was what Vader wanted. To reclaim the power that was taken from them. A tempting offer, he had to admit.

A tree flew out from the smoke and in his direction, being sent away by Mediamon's sonic waves, additionally dispersing the smoke. Zed was interested in maintaining this one on one encounter with Vader, however, and with a flick of his wrist a wall of fire emerged in between him and the Apptubers.

"I find your suggestion very interesting, but I have one concern." The prince replied, hovering down to the ground, no longer above the sith. "The objective of this competition is survival, but there is no guarantee that more than one of us will be granted the title of victor. In that scenario, how am I to know that you will not turn against me when the time comes? Or vice versa, for that matter?"​

Jack
​

And so Grief begrudgingly complied. It seemed he accepted his fate.

Without another word, Jack walked over to Grief, watching as the energy he manifested grabbed each spare part and moved to repair him. Bits and pieces began to attach to his body, filling in the holes in his torso, and fixing the display on his face somewhat. He could tell Grief was botching things on purpose, namely with his new optic sensors having a peculiar red hue to them, making vision slightly more difficult. His inner hydraulics were working mostly fine from the looks of things, and his replacement arm was a little smaller than his other one, making for a slight but noticeable difference in weight on the left side of his body. Some joints weren't working quite as efficiently as they could, but some repairs were better than nothing.

"Your hardware is a mess now. I'll see what I can do to clear things up, but don't expect much."

Grief's job was soon finished, and so was his usefulness to the Ghostrunner. Funny how the tables had turned compared to a little while ago. With that done, Jack raised his blade, rearing an arm back before cleaving the professor's head off in a single swing, making for a swift death.
​

22

 

[comic]

VADER​

"Betrayal is guaranteed," Vader stated simply. "The destruction of all others in our way, before all that remains is us. That is, unless we uncover who or what brought us here. I am far more interested in that, than I am in attaining victory over this "game" . . ." There was a momentary pause as the suit breathed in, before exhaling. "I have seen into your mind. I have felt the power that you have been stripped of---and I am the same."

He did not seem to address the nearby Roomba, perhaps out of failing to notice it, or perhaps viewing it as little more than the droids he was familiar with.​

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Astra & Mediamon


Astra couldn't help but flinch back as the fire wall was erected between them and Vader. Wha...What the heck is this?! Had Zed erected this willingly? Why??

"I don't like the sound of this Astra..."

"Well ya, it's a wall of FIRE."

"No no, I mean what they are talking about."

"You...you can hear them??"

"These ears aren't for show, yo." Mediamon supported by raising the four ears. "If I'm not mistaken, they be talking about a possible alliance."

"A-Alliance?!" The boy exclaimed, losing his cool. "But what would happen to us if they get together??"

"Beats me, but I tell ya, that black dark and broody guy? He doesn't look like he'd vibe with our playlist."

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
​

“So we are not so different after all,” the Adept remarked. If he wanted to keep on fighting for his future as ruler, this alliance was his safest bet. Astra and Mediamon would not take kindly to this, that much was for certain.

“Very well.”

The wall of fire began to twist, flowing fluidly like water as it took the shape of an orb, hovering over Zed and Vader much like the miniature star he’d manifested once before. Zed kept it hovering overhead with a single finger, and while his expression was now certainly more serious, that prideful smile of his was still present.

“I’m afraid the paradigms have shifted, you two.”​

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Astra & Mediamon


"Tch! You traitor...!"

"We could have played such sweet sweet music together, but alas..." Mediamon said dramatically before presenting it's gangsters hand signs. "...Looks like we're in for a two for one special! Right Astra?"

"..."

"...Astra?"

Astra wasn't so hip on the idea. Both of those two seemed like top tier fighters. To be together like this...he didn't like his odds. He cupped his hand one way as he spoke to Mediamon in a hushed tone.

"Do you really think this is a good idea?? They are literal space wizards!"

"Relaaaax, they don't got nothin' on our swag."

"...Yeah...Yeah your right." Astra nodded, faking it till he felt it. Astra pointed at them, turning his hat backwards. "Yo Yo! DJ Astra on the mic! I see y'all have a hankering for a beating...so you leave us no other choice! Mediamon!"

"Right right! Time for you guys to Find out we vastly outnumber you! VirtualVerse!"

The familiar attack was reformed, the cyan beams creating polygons that presented an image. Suddenly, a large quantity of wildebeests spawned in all around Mediamon and Astra. And with a snap of their fingers-

"Stampede!!"

The wildebeests clamored forward, trampling everything that got in their path. Vader could only use his wizard magic so much...time to find the limits!

 

[comic]

VADER​

As the alliance was settled, two rolls of thunder crackled overhead. The number counted down to 22. The dark lord did not add any comments as Zed solidified their agreement, the two settling into a clear alliance, both with a clear understanding that if they reached the end, they would become foes again.

As expected, the others known as Astra and Musimon did not take kindly to the arrangement, denoting themselves into Zed's former allies. Their overconfidence in their own abilities would be their undoing, as the stampeding wildebeests were summoned. Terrestrial animals of a stocky build, armed with horns. This summoning ability could prove tiresome. Sensing through the rampaging beasts, even with unpredictable movements in the equation, he traced out their trajectory in his mind, calculating their movements, walking calmly toward the stampede as a scarlet saber ignited once more. "You have clearly never been in a true battle, before," Vader taunted Mediamon.

With precision and grace, the blade began to swing as Vader moved with the wildebeests, cleaving off head after head, stepping between the beasts with practiced footing, before the last few he thrusted his free hand out toward, and a blast of force energy lifted them off their hooves, flying through the air back toward Mediamon, twirling and bellowing as they went. "Numbers rarely attain victory." The sith lord concluded, expecting Zed to have operated in a means to directly attack the pair as well and prevent them from performing another summon.​

 

[ArmedBlue]

Zed
​

Zed had indeed chosen to attack directly, the golden orb of fire hovering above the Adept becoming condensed into a smaller form, before being sent flying in an arc towards Astra and Mediamon. It would rapidly expand upon contact, essentially causing a large explosion with the goal of engulfing his former allies.

Regardless of its effectiveness, Zed would immediately fly high over the two, making use of his Septima to manifest his Lux Ballista, the golden bow firing a set of arrows in a spread down at Astra and Mediamon. He would not give them a moment to breathe.​

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Astra & Musimon

!!!!

The animals had been butchered in quick succession, Vader not ceasing his assault. Astra began to instinctively back up from their approach, leaving it to Mediamon to release yell out a bellow of vibrations to shatter the remaining bodies that were tossed his way into thousands of scattering polygons.

That's when Zed aided in the attack run. Energy began to condense around the adept before they sent a orb rocketed toward him, growing bigger and bigger as it went. Mediamon growled, sinking in his boots, this wouldn't be easy.

"Mediamon! Howling Blaster!" Astra commanded.

Mediamon wasn't going to mess around with a quip this time. Their chest puffed out and their ears folded back behind him. That's when they screeched a loud series of sonic waves. Each wave shrinking the size of the projectile a little bit each time. Right as it reach Mediamon's nose, it fizzled out. As did Mediamon's attack.

Mediamon broke his attack, taking labored breaths as they were suffering some of the wind down of the move. This left him wide open to the Lux Ballista, which pierced right through his right arm and ear. The war's screens shattered and the mon yelled out in pain.

"Mediamon!" Astra shouted."

Mediamon flipped to the ground, data spilling out of the wounds, zero's and one's floating like smoke into the air. Astra knelt down the the injured Mediamon, the yellow appmon cringing as they sat up, their visor cracking in the process.

"Astra, Mediamon just isn't enough for them yo..." They said in pained breath. "It's time for Entermon."

"Huh? But-"

"Astra!" They interrupted, grabbing his partner's shoulder. "Goin' out like this will lose us lots of subs. Why don't go for the finale?"

Astra knew Entermon was risky. It was a power boost, but it was only active for 60 seconds. After that time...he would revert back to Musimon, drained of all energy. That would make them sitting ducks. Certain failure. But seeing as he had no other option, he buckled his nerves and nodded.

"Okay...!"

Astra held out his Applidriver to the Appmon, the device glowing gold before shining a blinding light onto his partner. The golden light enveloped the apppmon, turning into a bright white cocoon. That's when a slender leg burst out, then an arm, before finally the head shattered through the rest of it. The cocoon vanished with shimmer as the now much taller figure took the place of Mediamon. It flipped to it's feet before flashing it's hand signs, striking a pose.

"Entermon!"

The number 60 projected out from Astra's applidriver. The time was on the clock now. After 60 seconds, the battle would be over.