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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2012 22:22:26 GMT -8
Ruin was rather confused, the mass of money shoved into his hands and the rather large amount that it totaled to. But still, what he was worth? To who? He hadn't made any deals with the bank, it was all a mystery to him. Still, the orange fluid on the navi's teeth was rather disquieting. Either he took a chunk out of that creature, or that scar was more than just that. Either way, Ruin was rather confused.
"What I'm worth? To whom?"
He then noticed the blood that was on the bills, clearly something was up. He knew the creature was still alive from the time he was in New Life, but he did not know the effects it had on the participants of the battle.
"Is this your blood? Or that... Things?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2012 13:28:22 GMT -8
However...
One of the coins within the bundle of money slipped out and fell to the ground while the banker just passed him on by while Ruin spoke to him. The coin rolled around and fell flat at Ruin's feet.
Double or Nothing.
The coin at his feet exploded, launching him upward with tremendous force. And what went up, had to come down. The bills in his hand had been forcefully removed from the blast and hovered slightly above him as he reached the apex of his ascent. And a second explosion from the remaining 600 thousand-some-odd helped his descent...directly into the portal.
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Post by Snakeskin on May 15, 2012 17:52:09 GMT -8
The Undernet? That was... interesting, Xyz supposed. To be honest, he wasn't all that tempted to visit. Too much competition down there, and he was sure it probably looked dreadfully drab. The appearance of some powerful navi hunting the guitarist did nothing to change his opinion on the matter.
"I know we've been moving about a lot already, dearie..." Tiny Xyzie spoke in his squeaky little voice. "...But perhaps our conversation could be better continued elsewhere?" It was not as if he could walk away at any speed on his own.
Meanwhile, just inside the Undernet portal, out of sight from those on the other side, a mysterious navi was looking out on the occurrences in Com Square. It was his first glimpse of the overnet in years... but nostalgia was not on his mind. He was focused instead on AirMan. He'd heard of him - a former WWW member, if he remembered correctly. That could be a useful connection. From the look of things, he was already forming some group or organization - though the stalker couldn't imagine the use of such a tiny ally. Nevertheless, this was an opportunity he was not about to let pass him by.
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Post by Raven8 on May 15, 2012 20:16:06 GMT -8
*AirMan simply strolls down the sidewalk away from the scene, perfectly calm as he speaks to the tiny Navi in his engine*
AirMan: I must agree... perhaps somewhere a tad warmer at that. Any requests?
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Post by Snakeskin on May 15, 2012 20:22:12 GMT -8
Xyzillentz thought for a moment. He was curious as to Nightwind's activities, but going back to the colony did not seem a wise course of action at the moment. However, there was ONE place he'd been meaning to visit...
"How about Kotobuki? I've heard it's quite interesting there. Besides, it's a historical landmark."
The stranger in the shadows listened intently, preparing to follow.
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Post by Raven8 on May 15, 2012 20:31:27 GMT -8
*AirMan continues to walk casually as he speaks to the miniature menace, almost enjoyint the chaotic atmosphere*
AirMan: Oh, my old home town. It's been some time since I visited. Sounds like a wonderful idea to me.
*With that, AirMan teleports away in a storm, taking Xyz with him*
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Post by Snakeskin on May 16, 2012 18:43:47 GMT -8
Having overheard their destination, the stranger in the portal steps out only long enough to teleport away in a flash of light in pursuit of his targets...
*Location Change: Kotobuki Net*
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Post by kyuubi25 on Jun 30, 2012 14:36:49 GMT -8
Dark clouds formed to darken the sky over Sharo as a sign of things to come. Black lightning struck the ground once every five seconds. The black dragon had finally awoken. With a deafening......squeak....The dark one within Jin finally had his way. And, it would seem that his new targets and goals had been acquired. Goal: Raise Hell on the net. Targets: Anyone that gets in his way. But, this new personality needed a new name.
???:.......
He had no Idea as to what he should call himself, so he decided that those around him would help to pass the time. He pointed to a young boy, waving him over. The young boy quietly complied.
???: Tell me, boy, what is your name?
Boy: ........
Since the child did not respond when questioned, the dark one had no choice but to kill him where he stood. First, he lifted the boy off his feet. Then, he ripped the child's head off with such force that the bits of data sprayed all over those surrounding them. This sent a surge of energy through the dark one, and he began chasing after and killing those in his immediate area, in any manner that he could think of.
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Post by "Bill" on Jun 30, 2012 15:48:45 GMT -8
(About 20 minutes or so into the slaughter) *On the other end of Com Square, the sickly man met in a dark alley, similar to the one in Element City, where he met up with a heel navi of old acquaintanceship. Handing over a generously heavy bag of zenny, he picked up a large, sealed case of darkchips. He bowed his head to the navi.*
"Corrosion": благодарю товарищ. (Thank you, comrade.)
Heel navi: Ваши деньги остается хорошо товарищ (Your money is good, comrade)
*The man then made his way out of town, towards Netopia, when he found a local tavern to stop by in. Taking the time to catch his breath, he made sure he kept his resistant fabric on the counter beneath him, he waved to the barkeeper.
"Corrosion": барменом! Жесткая напиток, сэр! (Bartender! Stiff drink sir!)
*Soon enough, the drink was placed on his sheet, and he drank it slowly. A few men scoffed at him as he sipped the drink, to which he chuckled and waved his mug.
"Corrosion": Настоящий мужчина смакует горит! (A real man savors the burning!)
*Soon, the whole counter of the pub roared with laughter as they all drank to the claim. It was good, he supposed, to finally get out of the house, and get ready for business. Sharonian customers were certainly good spenders when it came to his "wares", he figured, given their boisterous, and macho attitudes.*
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Post by kyuubi25 on Jun 30, 2012 17:06:03 GMT -8
The un-named darkloid just kept killing and chasing and cutting and beating and...he's running out of verbs. As he kept mercilessly and indiscriminately killing the people that had assembled there, he started laughing. It was one of those creepy laughs that gives you nightmares for weeks just from hearing it.
???: Don't run! I only want to kill you!
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Post by Unknown on Jun 30, 2012 20:00:06 GMT -8
[bgcolor=gray]As the navi continued it's murderous rampage, saving none from his thirst for data like blood, innocents falling left and right, sprays of digital blood spread across the scene. It truely was a horrible sight to behold for anyone with a weak stomach. But this would not deter those sworn to help protect the innocent.
A squad of police styled navis quickly arrived on the scene, while not officially with the ONB, they were more of a localized law enforcement, to help keep things in check. It didn't take long for them to arrive, but it was already later then many would have liked.
The navi seeming to lead the squad covered his mouth with a hand as they approached the scene, and the one responsible. "The fiend..." he muttered, mostly to him self, but the officers on either side nodded solemnly in agreement. This had to end. Now.
"You there! Cease this at once and surrender quietly, and you may be given leniency for what you have done!" the lead navi shouted, he held no weapons yet, but held a fierce look in his eye as he stared at the navi, making sure to be prepared for what ever he might do as a response. It was very unlikely he would give up peacefully, but procedures were procedures. He tapped his helmet and spoke softly into his wrist, communicating with the others, letting them know to be ready for a attack, as he would most likely resort to violence.
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Post by kyuubi25 on Jun 30, 2012 20:32:18 GMT -8
"the Fiend"
Upon hearing the voice of the new arrivals to his party, the insane nave quickly tilted his head at an awkward angle, then sprang high into the air. He let out a loud screech as he slapped a glowing dark object into each arm. Then, he aimed the newly fashioned canons directly down as he was directly overhead.
???: Noise....0.13%, four seconds to feedback. 3...2...1...
Then, with a loud crack, the air was filled with a spiraling beam of visceral dark energy. It screamed downward towards the officers. As he landed, the navi slipped two more chips into his arms and rushed the remaining officers at breakneck speed, slashing and stabbing and laughing in that same creepy maniacal fashion.
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Post by Unknown on Jun 30, 2012 21:21:43 GMT -8
[bgcolor=gray] The squad moved into action as whole as soon as the navi leapt into the air. It was expected things would get messy, and they wasted no time going on the defense. As the navi prepared to fire its cannons, two of the 5 man squad moved forward and raised their arms above their heads, each forming a large curved shield in hand. The remaining squad members knelt down behind the two larger, noticably armored navis, and each drew their own weapon, prepared to strike back.
The twin blasts of dark energy struck the shields, both shattered from the force, but their job was accomplished, the attack quelled. The two navis quickly circled around behind the three kneeling navis and drew their own weapons as the three charged forward to meet the dark warrior.
The squad leader led the charge, each hand held a short blade, two feet long at most, but razor Sharp. He knew it was dangerous to use sub short ranged blades against the now dark sword wielding threat, but he felt most comfortable in defending with them, and they out numbered him, so if they played this right he should be an easy enough foe.
The two dark swords clashed against the smaller blades, darkness pulsing out as the officer was pushed back. His face was tightened into a grimace as he continued to meet blow for blow, but he could feel the power behind the navi was greater then his alone. He would only be able to hold out for so long...
CLANG! CHING!
The leader got a moment to step back and recover, his two squad mates each with their own standard issue blades each tending off a blade. The navi fought like a mad man, his laugh echoing through the area as they danced with death. The squad leader turned to the two armored navis and motioned for them to check the surrounding area, and clear out any civilians in the area remaining. The three of them could hold his attention hopefully as they did that.
Turning back to watch his squad mates fend of the blades, the leader dismissed one of his blades, a small communicator appearing in his hand in its place. He raised it to his face as he spoke. "This is Com Square home defense leader, we have a situation, and it might be more then we can handle, any back up official or other wise would be appreciated." His message delivered, he wondered if they would actually need assistance, or if they were in over their head... [/I]
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Post by Raven8 on Jun 30, 2012 21:34:40 GMT -8
*Not long after the call was set, the form of a large Navi draped in a brown coat makes the scene not too far behind the chaotic darkloid. This type of scene was... semi-normal... in this day-and-age, so he didn't think much of it and continued on, a cart full of data pulled behind him*
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Post by kyuubi25 on Jul 1, 2012 8:58:42 GMT -8
While the officers were busy with the swords from his arms, the darkloid mentally popped one dark chip into each leg while wielding his own blade with his teeth. Doing this, he made his entire body into a weapon, continuing to slash, and cut and stab at the officers.
???: Come on, come on, COME ON! Make this more fun!
That same chaotic insane laughter continued to echo throughout the area as he continued his assault. This was the beginning of a new era. The era of chaos. He would infect the whole net with chaos.
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