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Post by Trinitrotoluene Monomania on Sept 6, 2018 23:00:28 GMT -8
Post Counts: ∞ Intro | 10 Battle | ∞ Extro Story Version: on Freestyle: nope Judge: yea sure, anyone IDRK
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Post by B.o.B. on Sept 6, 2018 23:14:54 GMT -8
B.o.B. has no initiative so you may go first
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Post by Trinitrotoluene Monomania on Sept 6, 2018 23:23:03 GMT -8
Piano.EXE It had been way too many hours now. That Navi had been standing completely motionless in that single same spot in a dark alley in the Undernet. With his totally blanc formalwear in massive contrast with the rest of the place, it was hard to fathom how he hadn't been ransacked or at least approached by some random Darkloid yet, especially with his eyes having been closed the entire time. Maybe this Navi was dead? Or worse, broken?
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Post by B.o.B. on Sept 6, 2018 23:51:10 GMT -8
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Post by Trinitrotoluene Monomania on Sept 7, 2018 0:29:30 GMT -8
Battle 1/10 Surprisingly the Navi wasn't all that hard to pull, almost like he was weightless. In fact, too weightless... It shouldn't take long to notice that the Navi was still where he was standing, and whatever that is that B.o.B. pulled away and into the alley... wasn't him. From the very wall of the dark alley, a robed, one-eyed virus brandishing a scythe as tall as itself emerged, and immediately swung its weapon towards the arm pulling the Navi's clone away.
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Post by B.o.B. on Sept 7, 2018 0:59:30 GMT -8
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Post by Trinitrotoluene Monomania on Sept 7, 2018 1:59:09 GMT -8
Battle 2/10 The clone stood straight, quite unmoving like the original, not even bothering to turn around and face B.o.B.. Meanwhile, the Grim-Reaper-looking virus revealed itself to be a mere Nightmare once it let go of the heavy scythe, which then turned into a Shadow at the same time. Both viruses then sank back into the walls of the dark alley. A mechanism could be heard locking and loading like a gun above them. What it was -- a Satella carrying a Gunner with a retracted leg -- then began firing at B.o.B. and the clone, boring holes into the latter. While the barrage went on, a loud cannon fire erupted from far behind, followed by a flaming cannonball rapidly closing in on them.
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Post by B.o.B. on Sept 7, 2018 2:31:54 GMT -8
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Post by Trinitrotoluene Monomania on Sept 7, 2018 3:24:05 GMT -8
Battle 3/10 Before the Handy crushed them both, the Satella and Gunner duo ported away to a different part of the net, far from this "battle"'s danger. The clone vanished into smoke as the Bospider touched it. Piano himself was flung out of the giant drone's way with a Mettaur launched at high speed, crashing onto his left side. The Mettaur practically exchanged places with Piano as the one pinned down by the Bospider, while Piano himself was still motionless, body twisted and splayed on the ground.
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Post by B.o.B. on Sept 7, 2018 3:41:46 GMT -8
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Post by Trinitrotoluene Monomania on Sept 7, 2018 4:23:00 GMT -8
Battle 4/10 There was no reaction for quite a while, until the dot on the emblem on his chest twitched and then stared at B.o.B. and his oversized Handy. And then at the dark sky. At the walls. At the building roofs.
With his arms repaired, he pushed his upper body up. The dots on the emblems where his ears should be twitched the same way as the one on his chest. It was as if he was looking around, piecing what went on.
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Post by B.o.B. on Sept 7, 2018 4:34:59 GMT -8
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Post by Trinitrotoluene Monomania on Sept 7, 2018 5:03:46 GMT -8
Battle 5/10 The Mettaur, like other viruses in this scenario, logged out before any fatal harm was dealt to it.
"How long was I asleep?" Piano asked, interrupting B.o.B. during his warning speech all of a sudden. However, the question didn't seem to be directed at him. From the wall directly in front of him emerged the Grim Reaper virus fusion from before. Piano then opened his two real eyes, and they stared at each other for a normally uncomfortable while.
Piano's head then turned towards B.o.B. "Kidnapper?" He uttered. That distant, innocent gaze on such darkened eyes was usually an unnerving contrast.
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Post by B.o.B. on Sept 7, 2018 5:23:20 GMT -8
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Post by Trinitrotoluene Monomania on Sept 7, 2018 5:45:47 GMT -8
Battle 6/10 He was ultimately oblivious to the jail cell that formed around him. The Grim Reaper virus didn't think it to be a threat in any way, either.
Hearing the inquiry, his mind circled to find the correct answers. "Name... Piano. What I want..."
He took a little more time to figure out what to answer, until he reached a conclusion.
"To end all battles."
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