Legen-wait for it-dary Wars-Last Man Standing

[SQJPure]

Welcome one and all to the first battle location of what I hope to be the first of many of my Role Play styles War games!


Legend's Deathmatch

This is the war of wars for all who posses the status of Legend. Only the trully powerfull have been chosen to take part. They have been pulled from thier respective war zones and have been sent to the land of the immortals to face off agaisnt each other.

The location has been set the warriors have been chosen....

Prepare for war, prepare to be the LAST MAN STANDING


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Thank you Old spice for you creations
Award Chart
Excellent
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Sharp Shooter
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Humiliation
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The Score Chart
SQJPure - The Blue Afro

Kills

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Deaths

Ghost Walker
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Old Spice - DiesIrae

Kills

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Deaths

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Phoenix - Shisha no fenikkusu

Kills

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Deaths

Ghost Walker
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V - Discreet John

Kills

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Sir Hatless - Pirate McScurvybeard

Kills

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Deaths

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Merry - Calliope

Kills

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Deaths

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Herr Gentleman - Cliff Murphy

Kills

Ghost Walker
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Deaths

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Innkeeper - Ghost Walker
Awards
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Kills

Shisha no fenikkusu
Blue Afro
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Deaths

Herr Gentleman
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Hall of lost souls
Dare
Kris
Morgan

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NB*

Revisting the rules.
No double posting.
There have to be 2 posts between yours and your next.*Give everyone a chance.*
Dont get upset when someone controls your character in thier post, your allowed to do that to make your post good, remember its about having fun.
Kill posts are only allow on a player's third hit*Or tag*
If by any chance you run out of Attacking posts then, that's it. You are not dead but you are incapable of posting until the game ends, there is a way to avart this but you'll learn it later on.
Tagging posts inflict some form of damage or impact, but do NOT kill.
Killing posts kill a character openning them to a respawn.
characters respawn automatically, either on thier own or by A GM or my CO-GM if its taking too long.
Remember Attacked once Lose a tag
Attacked twice Lose a tag
Attacked the tird time, Dead, Lose Tag and Frag(Live).


Very important rule - Have fun.

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I shall ,give my intro post first, Everyone will post an intro once when I post my second the game will begin. The game is open until then.

[SQJPure]

The haunted docks this is an eerie dock lost in time after the final Pirate Wars of the Caribbean, wars missing in the records of time. What was once a busy port has been left as a burning hulk by cannon fire by the British navy who had taken advantage of the wars and taken rule of the seas for themselves.

The ancient gods have taken the port for themselves and have pulled it into the land of immortals beyond time and space, now the smoking ruin burns forever, crumbles forever in a continuous loop.

This is the location of the great battle of legends. *SUPER DETAILED EDITION*


Layout.
Available(Postable) locations.

The twin piers.
Left Pier
Right Pier

They are widely spaced wooden surfaces lined with wooden beams, once capable of carrying heavy cargo, now less then half remain, most lost to cannon fire.
Each pier is long, long enough to hold two ships behind each other, though the left pier's edge has been blown apart leaving it shorter than the right.
Though next to each other they are widely spaced apart, yet spaced enough to fit two ships between them.
Between the two piers are, in actual fact, two ships close together.


The SS Black Pearl.

A Destroyed ship, with a completely exposed left side spanning two levels. The exposed left side faces the left pier, are there is no board plank to climb so jumping down onto one of the two levels is the best way onto the ship itself.

The Black Pearl has 3 levels

The Deck
The Upper level
The Hull

The Deck
There are four locations.

The Wheel
The wheel, this is a raised platform on the ship with twin stairs that can be climbed to reach the wheel, which is no longer there. There is a line running through the centre of the ship where a cannon has blasted a perfect line through the centre dropping into the Captain's cabin. The area is medium to large with an even surface.

The Captain's Cabin
The Captain's cabin, is still in pristine condition, with a dinning table, a bed, a walk in closet, music room(Open area) with a piano. The only disadvantage of this area is that it is full of items which can make fighting hard as you're bound to bump into something.

The Mast
The mast is still in tact along with the sail(though burnt and holy) and all its rigging. The area is climbable and the wooden beams are just wide enough to walk uncomfortably. One can also jump into the trampoline like sail on the other ship(The Buc) to get on.

The Deck
Basically a hulking ruin, filled with debris, crushed cannons lay every where and there's a massive gaping hole threaten to drop anyone who isn't sure footed into the level below. Though filled with debris the area itself is quite large but uneven allowing hiding opportunities.

Upper level
There are 3 locations

Sleeping Cabins
The sleeping cabin is a long but wide hall filled with bunk beds and hammocks, all still hanging high at one end, though most hammocks through the chaos were twisted moved creating a sense of chaos.
The area is dark and the air is manky at best. This provides good opportunities for one to fight, like the captain's cabin this area, though wide, is very crowded. You may find yourself cutting through two hammocks just to get to your opponent.

The Eating Quarters *Exposed rooms*
This room was almost entirely destroyed leaving a crushed bench table which lies sideways blocking half the room off from the other side which has the door leading out. This area is the highest area leading into the ship and is visible from the pier. The area is not large but not crowded either, though the debris on the floor may lead to hampered footwork and shoes get hooked on tiny objects..

The Passages.
All the lighting is gone, no cannon fire has opened any light for this area of the ship and is therefore the darkest area. The dangers of letting one's guard down in this area are huge. The passages are dark long and seemingly endless in thier depth. They are also super thin barely allowing 2 people to pass each other. The passages are also the best way to and from the lower levels.

The Hull
Potentially the second largest area. This is a single location. The left side is torn open and exposed for people to come in from. There's a stairway leading up from the passages. There's also the loading bay where all the gun powder as was once held leading up to the deck. There's a rope net holding a long range siege cannon hanging low, offering people an opportunity to climb to get to the deck. Because this is the hull, it is pretty deep into the water and because its exposed water pours in constantly, filling up the hull but stopping at knee height. This generally makes movement effing hard but is also the safest place to jump down from from the pier.



The second ship is the The Buccaneer

Is actually twice the size of the Black Pearl but is a living inferno. Making more than half its rooms useless and impossible to access.

This ship is completely unexposed and has no board walk allowing only two ways to enter. Via the mast of the other ship or via the broken mast of the current ship which has fallen down into the pier and can be climbed.

The Burning Deck.
The burning deck is the area with second lowest level of fire, this area is haunted and filled with the hazy images of the dead and the sounds of cannon fire and screaming. The area is large but the fire has limited the area's accessiblity, cutting down its playing size by half. The fire has weakened the floor board's so one's step is always something to be careful of.

The Fiery upper deck
This is a maze of fiery walls and wooden walls that have yet to burn. Though the fire is great there is no smoke and the area is clear but very bright, almost blinding in its brightness. The passages are wide and all the rooms are open but they're mostly ruins and burning hulks which bare little room for a proper fight.

The Lower Deck
This is the area where the majority of the cannons were stored, this is the most dangerous area of the ship, the heat from the ship caused loaded cannons to fire on their own. But with the ship being caught in a temporal loop they fire constantly, reloading themselves and blasting every ten minutes. There are over 20 cannons in this room. This room is massively wide, spannig from the far back of the ship to the front and has almost no support pillars as they've all been blown apart leaving an open room. This area is unstable as the area is rocked with every shot but is also very open and level.


That's about +- Ten kill zones producing many ways a person can naviagate and die.

Now there are 4 Respawn spots

1st Left Pier
The very edge of the Left Pier far from the battles, Careful not to fall in the water.

2nd
The Mast (Black Pearl)

3rd
Passages (Black Pearl)

4th
Fiery upper deck(Bucceneer)

[SQJPure]

Intro Post! Fear MY AWESOME!

Plasma fire rained down upon the SS Hell Fire offering little room for the ship to manoeuvre let alone land. Its three escorts had already been blown apart by large flying insect creatures which could jam themselves into the ships thrusters, creating an explosive chemical reaction. So far the ship had survived, but its time was running out as more and more ships were destroyed around it.

Clad in heavy armour, four hundred and forty five nervous grunts clung onto their seats hoping against hope for the opportunity to touch ground and just maybe survive the onslaught which awaited them even if they did survive the landing. It appeared clear that they would not receive such luck when a massive turquoise ball of hot plasma covered the ships screen, both pilots screamed. The door opened behind them and a dark skinned man with no armour reached his finger out, pointing at the plasma bomb. The finger twitched left and the bomb followed melding into a swarm of bugs vaporising them. The man with no armour turned without a word and returned to his seat with his fellow soldiers.

Gunnery Sargent, Heather Riise, turned her head in bewilderment. “Who was that?”
The ship shook under a heavy impact “Does it matter Sargent!” The copilot yelled clutching his controls and pulling back hard. The Sargent woke up from her trance like state and took control once again, a landing opportunity had been opened and she would be damned if she would lose it.

The ship landed in the Heart of the Omega 6 compound. An important location as it was potentially near one of the enemy Brains. It was unfortunately also being over run. The soldier marched out with little need to be told, all relieved to be off the death trap the top brass called a ship.

The compound's very walls were being over run, the spider like arachnids were tearing at the walls, climbing over the bodies of the dead to try gain height to breach, unfortunately, it was working. They were almost two thirds of the way up and only moments of the way from breaching.

The Blue Afro calmly walked his way up the ramps leading to the potential breach. He was dressed in his pristine white Gi and had nothing more than his long thin edged Katana to protect him. The Sargent climbed out, rifle in her hand, and stared as the Blue afro moved, her heart skipped a beat, her breath became heavy and she bit her lip. He was a rock star, he was epic and awesome rolled into a big ball of win.

The Blue Afro climbed up to the wall'sramparts just as the first arachnid cross over cleaving a trooper in half. For the first time his sword saw sunlight, shining a light into the Sargent’s eyes as she stared. There was a flash and the Arachnid was cleaved in two, followed by the two behind it. The Blue Afro jumped over the edge and dissapeared.

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On the other side the Blue afro took full stride slashing through everything in sight, pulling those which sought to run and pushed those who'd sought to fight, tearing a path though the monsters. There are was cheer from the compound as a new courage was found and they burst into the enemy’s near limitless numbers. The Blue Afro reached the heart of a massive cave where the enemy’s numbers were most concentrated

Slash!

Their numbers dropped under the purity of his awesome.

Slash! Slash!

The cave was clear, one arachnid tried to run only to be pulled by the Blue Afro's ability.

Slash!
Crack!
The Arachnid was gone. The battle scene was gone. He found himself one the mast of a pirate ship, slashing through the top of the mast, it cracked and threatened to drop when it fixed itself. A ship which had clearly seen better days but appeared in capable of being destroyed. He spread his feet out and dug his sword quickly into the mast to retain his balance after his slash.

You are the first chosen to fight for survival in the hall of immortals! Called a voice in the sky.

“Who are you!” The Blue Afro yelled.

A deep booming disembodied voice

“I figured that part out! What are you in maybe a little more detail please!” He yelled at, he wasn't sure what he was yelling at.

It doesn't matter the first of your opponents arrives! Kill or be Killed! Its up to you...you...you...you

Stop that

I'm going for dramatic effect

The only thing you're achieving is giving the rest of us gods a migraine. Now move on to the next....

The Blue Afro couldn't hear the rest the voice had faded softly in the breeze leaving him alone on the mast, There was little he could see, a heavy fog had covered the area. Slowly The Blue Afro began to slide down. He didn't have time for this. The war needed his awesome and he was determined to give it, even if it meant doing what he was told to do by these 'gods'.

[Xiahou Dun]

World has lost control
Remaining is the scars,
A killer on patrol,
Just out for a stroll

The open side of war,
He's way into the role,
Don't ask him for the toll,
Better just start running,
Cause he's lost his fucking soul

That smile sends 'em shaking,
The eyes that watch 'em sweat
Enemies are flaking
The world is holding its breath
Have you even seen
All the things you can't believe?

Oh god somebody stop this tragedy!

Fuck,
He's breakin' out
He's breaking out
He's breaking out

Inside him,
In his mind,
There's something going on

Making him start ticking,
Start going wrong,
I hope he knows the screaming,
Is louder than his bomb,
Cause his blood is ringing all day long

That smile sends 'em shaking,
The eyes that watch 'em sweat
Enemies are flaking
The world is holding its breath
You're about to see
All the things you can't believe

Oh god somebody stop this monster's rhapsody!

Fuck,
It's breakin' out
It's breaking out
It's breaking out

-By Old Spice

The dark figure walked down the barren, war torn streets, enigmatic smile the only thing seen, the rest of his features hidden by his wide brim hat as black hair and fabric fluttered in the wind. His hands were in his pockets, the barest flashes of white revealing he was wearing gloves.

He hummed an odd little tune as he strolled, and did not even pause as a man hurried by. It was only three steps past before the man fell apart into neat pieces, Dies Irae disturbed in the least, in fact, seeming... Chipper.
And then he pulled a hand from his pocket, sporting a scalpel with the faintest tinge of blood still fresh, and licked it. He then gave a chuckle.

"Well, well... I do believe I'm being watched by gods."

...Holy shit, how'd he know-

Improvise! IMPROVISE!

Uh, uhm... Ahem. You have chosen to fight for survival in the hall of immortals!

A chuckle.

"This should prove amusing..."

...Are you sure about this guy? He's really creepy-

And then the ravaged town was gone, instead finding himself on a pier. He immediately stepped forward, only to fall off into the sea. Nothing but a black hat floating on the surface was seen, until a white glove grabbed a brim, and slowly moving it towards the shore. As the slope sea connected to the earth, Dies Irae slowly rose, smile still on his face, seeming completely nonplussed about his little mishap as black strands were plastered on his face. He ran a hand through his hair, red eyes now revealed, and water shaken off of his hat as he looked about his surroundings with amusement.

"Well, well... This promises to be entertaining."

[V]

It was mid afternoon, the sun was still high in the sky and there was still a few hours left until nightfall. A small light flickered above, a candle flame illuminating the table and the mess of papers. The older man sat hunched over with a pen and pot of ink ready. The vampire set about to write his memoirs.

A fiery inferno surrounded John.

You are chosen to fight for survival in the hall of immortals!

The wooden boards underneath the vampire's feat rock as if on water, and with a second look about sure enough he appeared to be on a ship. John waited for the voice to continue but it didn't so he eyed the flames wearily. Good thing he didn't need to breathe.

Aren't you going to say something?

Boomed the voice again. John sighed, "well you can't think much of the others then, surrounding me with two of my weaknesses. Fire and the ocean."

I'll gather some gloves of garlic then!

[Phoenix]

The sun had begun to set on the horizon of the mountains. A thin coating of snow laid across green fields. The winds began picking up letting snow drift casually through the air. The flakes of old and new snow seemed to dance together to an old tune, the likes of what you would hear in a ballroom. It was a beautiful sight to any and all that dare climb the mountain. At the peek you could see out to far away lands in all directions. And just to the south you could see the sea, oh it was such a beautiful sight. Something you would only witness in movies.

Near the peek of the mountain stood an old log cabin with smoke blowing out of the chimney. It was obvious to any and all that ventured near that someone lived here. The inside of the cabin was small, but homey. A fireplace was the entire structure's light source now that the sun was setting. Near the fireplace was a twin sized mattress laying on the floor. To the other side of the fireplace was a writing desk and at the desk sat a semi-tall man, composing a letter to his wife and kids.

Suddenly the note seemed to burst into fire. "God dammit, not again!" The man cried out as he had just signed his name completing the letter.

'Calm down young one. There is no need to be alarmed.'
The small flame jumped from the letter showing it was still intact and unharmed. The flame grew in size, rising up and taking the form of a man that resembled the one it was addressing.
Shisha no fenikkusu... You have been chosen..

"Chosen for what?" The man inquired this celestial body of fire.

'You will fight for what honor you have left and fight for survival in the hall of immortals.'

"And if I decline?"

'There is no declining an offer from the Gods.'

The man looked down at the floor for a moment and then back up at the firey figure. "But if you truely are a god, you surely know I have given up fighting. I just want to live my peaceful life here away from everyone." He paused for a moment and looked away, "Even if that means never seeing my wife and kids again." Tears began to flood his eyes, as he tried to fight them back. A single tear dropped hitting the floor next to his right foot.

'There is no way around this Shisha no fenikkusu. You must fight.'

The man's eyes shut tight, slowly tears trickled down his face, falling to the floor creating small pools. As he opens his eyes, the man sees these once pools of tears as pools of blood, growing and growing in size. He stumbles back, tripping over a bloody corpse. He cries out in horror reliving a scene from his past. Men on horses galloped closer and closer to him, swords drawn and ready to strike. He raised his arms to try and block the attackers and shut his eyes tight. All sounds stopped except the crackling of fire.

Opening his eyes Shisha no fenikkusu was again face to face with this embodied god of fire. He slowly regained his composure, but still sat back on the floor. "And if I do this. What will become of me if I win.." His words were full of defeat and sorrow.

'Your honor will be restored to you. You will no longer be known as a traitor to your people...'

He cut the god off, "I AM NO TRAITOR! I WAS SET UP! I KILLED IN SELF DEFENCE!" The tears came again as more and more flashbacks played in his head.

Hahaha... 'We gods know that. But your people. They do not. If you fight, you will be reunited with your family..'

Shisha no fenikkusu glared at the god standing before him. The hatred and anger he felt slowly subsided and his glare turned into a look of a sad puppy dog. He was defeated completely. He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes exhaling. "You win... I will fight. You tempt me with the one thing I miss the most. Just to be able to hold my babies again. To feel the soft touch of my wife." He shivered. "You win." He looked back up at the fire spirit, "And what if I die? I still want my name to be cleared and I hold you solely responsible for the safeguard of my family and my people."

'Easy. I will keep them safe... Until your return.'
The god smiled, then reached into himself and withdrew a katana. The same katana Shisha no fenikkusu had used in defence of himself all those years ago. The god laughed a little and extended it to him.
'Here... This is yours. Use it well. Don't let me down. I have my money on you to win.'

Shisha no fenikkusu took the sword and watched as the fire god shrunk in size back to the size of a small flame. The flame jumped up onto his chest and slowly absorbed with him. The fire spread through-out his body. It was like no other fire he had ever felt before. His eyes closed slowly, gritting his teeth. After a moment the pain subsided and he felt at ease. He no longer heard the crackling of fire, but instead heard the tide rolling in, the waves hitting the shore.

Shisha no fenikkusu was laid down on the right pier of this unknown land. "This must be my battlegrounds." He spoke without any emotion and stood to his feet. "I wonder who my opponent is..." He cracked his back slightly and drew his katana. The blood of his victims still staind the blade. He closed his eyes and sheathed his weapon with a sigh.

[Merry Gentry]

"Mistress" the soft voice spoke, oozing with trepidation. Her eyes fluttered open at the sound, her lips already curling into an angry snarl. "Why are you waking me" she snapped, her eye snapping open in annoyance at the disturbance, their deep purple color, appearing black in dim light.

"There was a messenger today" the voice continued with a distinct quavering, but rushed on non the less. "It invited you to a tournament, knowing how you love them, I thought you would want to attend" he stopped, holding his breath. Either there would be punishment or gratitude, either would be swift without escape.

Her eyes closed once more, as if to ignore the disturbance altogether. Minutes agonizingly ticked by, in the silence. Nervous sweat slowly rolled down his forehead, making a small track along his pale skin, he moved to reach his hand up to brush it away and that's when she moved. Like a snake, quickly grabbing his hand and almost crushing it in her violence, holding him quickly immobile with the slightest of twists. Smiling as he cried out in pain, then twisting just a little more, because.

"You did well to wake me, this time." she drawled lazily, ignoring his whimpers of fear. "give me the letter" her eyes grasping his, snatching the small document from his fingers as he held it out. Releasing him with a small push as she opened the envelope. She ignored him as he scuttled away from her, his response forgotten in the reading of the document.

Skimming quickly through the invitation, her eyes immediately focused on the last line embossed in a brilliant gold color. You are chosen to fight for survival in the hall of immortals! Those words had barely registered in her mind, when she felt her surroundings shift.

Almost as if she were falling, then a gut wrenching jerk and a flash of bright light she looked around, realizing she was no longer in her comfortable, secure sleeping chamber. The smell of the ocean, and the rot of wet wood hit her nostrils.

“Well…I guess I’m in then” she spoke aloud, wondering where exactly the hell she was.

[Herr Gentleman]

"Give me a moment, there's a special circle in Hell for those who waste good whiskey."

A thin smirk crosses the face of the infamous Cliff Murphy as a local vigilante sticks a primitive shotgun into his back. He swirls his drink, eyeing it for a moment before throwing it back, down his throat. In a fluid motion, he rises, spins, and knocks the shotgun aside; undisturbed by the sudden discharge blowing a chunk out of the bar about an inch from his arm. Dramatically, he draws and places his revolver against his aggresor's temple, shaking his head in disappointment.

"A boy? Let me guess, I killed your father at some point down the line? Maybe your brother?" He relishes in the fear that lights the child's eyes, it is a recation that only death seems to bring out, and he intended to savor every moment of it.

"Y-you killed... my... both... and then... m-my mother... and sister..." The boy shudders, painful repressed memories bringing tears to his face, swiftly followed by rage, "I'll kill you!"

"That hardly narrows it down, boy!" Murphy laughs, "and as for my death, I will certainly give you the oppurtunity to try! But this is no place, too many innocent bystanders, we wouldn't want that alcohol to go to waste, now, would we?" He lowers his weapon, indicating the doors of the salon, then follows the boy outside.

An arid wind kicks up some dust from the ground, Cliff's coat billows ominously. "You know my rules, after all, you probably watched when I outgunned both your father, and brother. Ten steps, turn, and shoot." He hands the boy his other revolver, then quickly whirls and proceeds to let the game begin.

He whistles an ironically cheerful tune as he counts out his paces...

One...
Two...
Three...
Four...
Five...
Six...
Sev-

CRACK

A searing pain tears through his lower left side, dropping him to his knees. He turns his head, looking at the kid, a smoking gun in his hand. "You... cheated..."

"Not everyone in this world is a hero."

"... but you should have aimed better." He summons the rest of his energy to quickly raise his own arm and put a round through the boy's head, then collapses on the dusty road. Moments of agony pass, then he slowly, ever so slowly, starts crawling towards his second gun. As he finally reaches it, a lone figure blocks the sun, kicking it away.

"Killing children, now? You've reached a new low, Murphy."

"Heh... look who finally... joined the party..."

"Never thought I'd see the day when you were bested by a child... we'll get you fixed up. But ONLY because almost the entire region wants to see you hang..."

THREE WEEKS LATER

Murphy lights up his last cigar, finally accepting his death after multiple escape attempts. He pulls deeply, savoring the smoke, relaxing... it will be a good day to die...

An hour later, he is standing on the gallows with a noose around his neck... arms behind his back... the sheriff was even kind enough to put his pistols back into their holsters, those damned weapons had killed enough people, they might as well die with their owner.

Millions of thoughts race through Murphy's head as he watches the throng of heathens gathered to watch his execution. He bows his head, and waits for...

Oh, there it was. He gasps as he falls through the trapdoor, the noose tightening around his neck for but a moment... and the he starts to fall again, only stopping after he plunges into some icy water. He swims to the surface, reaching up and latching onto the a hole in the HULL OF THE SS BLACK PEARL, slowly pulling himself up and in. Across the way, his vision is greeted by an inferno of a ship...

"Damn, and I forgot about that bottle of whiskey I accidentally smashed in a drunken brawl..."

He draws his weapons, looking down at them, "Welcome to Hell, boys!"

[SQJPure]

This is it!!

This is my big game. This is a posting game where you kill everyone until there is only one man standing.

This is the first real attacking post. The intro posts of every member(Except Hatless) had been sent. And now the intro posts are finished. Every post from this single post onwards is potentially an attacking post. (You are allowed none attacking posts but the attacking posts are what matter)

Posting Rules(Revisted)
One attack per post.
Your only attack one person.
Leave a gap of 2 attacking posts before your next attacking post.
You are allowed to godmod the shit out of any character but be cool about it. Don't make up too much shit and Don't be too over powering. Think about it, you Don't want to piss off everyone with your posting or every attacking post will be aimed at you.
So people can keep track of how many tags till your next frag, at the end of your post please leave, centred, your status(Attacks/Tags/Frags).
I and my co Gm will regularly post will regularly post the groups over all stats so you Don't have to keep going back to the start.
NB New comers, MUST, MUST!! Post a CS in the OOC and then wait for approval which is generally a technicality, and be given their status which will met those of the person with the lowest stats. If a character is Game over no new character may enter.
Pictures and props may be thrown at excellent player achievements pay them no heed, they are just for fun and will only really count once the game is over.

These are the game stats There are seven of us which means we each get 63 attacks, nine tags and three frags. Only worry about the number of attacks you have much later in the game....(When they start running out.) not in the beginning.

Okay that's all I can think of.

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The Blue Afro stared down at the world below as he slowly starting dropping down to The deck of the Black Pearl, his sword stabbing into the mast and letting him slide side ways instead of simply falling. There was something strange about world around him, everything outside the dock and the two ships was a blur. He was looking but couldn't identify anything. It was as though he were staring into a dream. Closer, on his right side he saw a glimmer of light, the light of a Katana blade such as his one, though not as long. Impressed, he kicked off the mast using his pushing powers for lift. He managed to gain height and speed with the move and flew straight for his fellow Katana wielder becoming a blur in the night.

The plan was simple, blow right through and cut right through the man's chest splitting his heart in two before his enemy had the chance to react. His blade could cut through anything, something as weak as a human rib cage would be child's play. It would be as honourable a death as any man could receive in this, place. To the Blue Afro's surprise the man turned quickly, just as the Blue Afro was about to strike, raising his sword to block.

Shink!

Both weapons clashed and the other samurai took two steps back, the Blue afro jumped back on his heels and stabbed his sword into the mouldy pier boards cutting right through them. The impact was heavy, if it wasn't for his improved weapon grip his fingers would have been numb. His opponent on the other hand seems just as unphazed, which was unfortunate. A weak opponent would have fallen. He would not have regained his stance. “The call me the Blue Afro” He said, his voice love and rough. The Blue Afro stared at his opponent for a moment, then bowed.

His opponent did the same, that was when the Blue Afro struck jumping up high and dropping his sword down as though it were a sledge hammer being dropped on a watermelon.

Chink!

His opponent’s sword didn't break. This was a first, his sword broke through everything. He'd never seen anything like this before.

The Blue Afro grinned tightening his Gi so he could move quicker. He'd never had to do it before today, which was sayign something.

Bouncing on his heels he attacked swinging fast with his weapon, using both hands as though powering up for one powerful swing, matching his last two. His opponent blocked smashing his sword against the Blue Afro's to match the expected impact, but did not get the expected impact as the Blue Afro pulled back early, twisting his body and dropping a spinning kick into his opponent’s skull, smashing his heel against his opponent’s ear, knocking him backwards and dropping him into the water.

The Blue Afro made to pull him out of the water but a noise outside of the burning timbers and the odd blast of cannon fire drew his attention. He swore, tightening his Gi further. If his opponents were as strong as this opponent, he'd have to fight hard and keep to the shadows to stay alive, he couldn't waste time focusing on one opponent the whole way through, any single minded thinking such as the would get him killed. There'd be none of that if he could help it. He swore and broke into a run heading for the broken mast of the Buccaneer and dropping down onto the Burning Deck. The flames looked good, he could handle fire easily, there were good places to hide in fire. He tightened his gi a little more and checked his hair one more time before looking for his next attacking opportunity.


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Post over.

I'd like to think its pretty clear who I used my attacking post on and its pretty clear that this is a attacking post.
Notice how I didn't kill phoenix's character, its only a tagging post, but did attack and do damage, just nothing fatal.
Notice I used phoenix's character completely, but I didn't go crazy like make him/her bow to me or speak. I used what I needed to make a good post.
Obviously if Phoenix wants to add to this scene he can either add it to his attacking post or make a separate nonattacking post.
He can either chance after my character and tag me back or he can look for another character and tag him.
Alternatively other characters can attack his characters or attack mine(attack anyone), if 2 attacks posts go by posts go past I can attack someone else or I can attack him again.
(Hope everyone gets this. NOW LETS MAKE THIS THE GREATEST THREAD EVER!!!)

At the bottom of every attacking thread place this-

Attacking post
Blue Afro Tags
Blue afro
62/09/03

[SQJPure]

http://www.deviantart.com/download/128109880/King_of_Fighters_15th_anniv__by_kasai.jpg

SQJPURRE 62/09/03
Old Spice 63/09/03
Pheonix 63/08/03
v 63/09/03
SirHatless 63/09/03
Merry 63/09/03
Herr Gentleman 63/09/03

[Xiahou Dun]

"My, my. Already a show." Dies Irae muttered under his breath as he watched, eerie smile on his face. The two red orbs watched with amusement as he watched from his place on the beach, ontop of a large rock, waiting for himself to dry.

Strangely, he did not remove his coat or do anything to wipe away the wetness, simply waiting patiently. Besides, he wanted to enjoy the spectacle first before he went to join the fun.

One leg tossed over the other, both hands resting entwined on his knee, one would think he was watching a private show. By all means, it might as well be. He briefly wondered what it would be like to slice through the poor boy who had gotten tossed into the sea, but thought better of it, noting the winner was distracted. He smiled, realizing he didn't even notice the doctor was sitting there. Then again, he was sitting on an outcrop of rocks blackened from gunpowder and ashes, making him almost invisible save the red eyes and pale skin.

He smirked.

Tempting, but not now. Not yet. After all, it was a policy of his to always resort to self-defense.

...Gods help the poor unfortunate soul to attack him.

(Not attacking juuust yet.)

[Phoenix]

Shisha no Fenikkusu climbed up back on the docks after being attacked by who he now knew as 'the blue afro'. He grins and sheathed his katana quickly, watching as his attacked jumped into the burning ship. "You think you can get rid of me that fast? Maybe your other enemies fall that quickly, but not I." He words full of anger, but also enjoyment. "Blue Afro. You coward." He continued. "You think you have the upper hand for you are faster.." He laughed as his eyes flashed red. The laughing stopped and he was as serious as can be. "You, my now swarn enemy... Are very... Very mistaken.."

He closed his eyes and crack his neck and knuckles getting ready for this battle. "It seems you are the only one standing in my way of me.. and my family." He grined, "I don't know where you are from, but where I am from.. They know me as a murderer. Slayer of beats and human alike. I have slaughtered more men than you will ever know. You have just made a grave mistake." Shisha took a few steps closer to the ship. "Know your enemy. Know his weaknesses. But more importantly.. Know his strengths." His face returned to it's natural emotionless state. "Let's test yours.."

With that he raised his arms, conjuring the fire that engulfed the once battle ship. The flames grew insize as if someone had poured gasoline from the heavens. "Welcome to your nightmare." His eyes flashed red and the flames grew even larger lifting it's arms with Shisha no fenikkusu. His arms came together at their peek and so did the flames. "Hot enough for you Afro?" He grinned pulling his arms down. The fires merged into one creating a pillar for fire around the Blue Afro. "Burn..." Shisha no fenikkusu muttered under his breath.

The flames now encased the Blue Afro consealing him almost in a casket of fire. He screamed from the pain invoulentarily as he dropped to the deck of the ship. After a few moments, the fires spread back to the rest of the ship relighting all that was ablaze. Shisha grinned, as his eyes narrowed slightly. He drew his katana and slowly walked closer and closer to the ship always aware of his surroundings.

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|Hope I do this part right...|
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Attack post
TAG
Shisha no fenikkusu
62/08/03

[V]

Wandering around the fiery upper deck of the ship was fun, well not really but John had to look on the bright side. And it was bright with fire. He hadn't seen anyone yet so he was walking rather casually about - flicking his cape this way and that playing with the fiery environment somewhat. John came to a stairway upward and shrugged to himself. Perhaps the open would reveal his new enemies.... and a way out of the fire.

And a way from the ocean.

Suddenly, the flames increased and then joined heading toward the Deck above. As if welcoming John out into the open air which until be saw the pillar of fire slowly returning to the ship once more. He grumbled walking up onto the deck as the flames surrounded him once more.

Then he saw the body getting up of the ground, he had strange hair and looked a bit like charcoal but seemed okay. Even had a pretty cool looking sword. John nodded as he walked passed, "hello," before he continued over to the edge of the ship to see the surrounding pier.

Only then did he think.

It only took a moment but he swirled out of the way as a sword smashed into the railings. A second later the sword swiped at him again. But the vampire was ready for it. And he lunged forward inside the attack area with a quick step. His hands grabbed the mans strange hair and smashed the samurai against the railing. His attack left the man wobbling backward so he seized the moment to flee. In a second his was up onto the railings making a leap across to another ship....

Attacking post
Tag
John
62/09/03

[SQJPure]

http://www.deviantart.com/download/128109880/King_of_Fighters_15th_anniv__by_kasai.jpg

SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)62/07/03 !!!! BASTARDS!!!! XD
Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 63/09/03
Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)62/08/03
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)62/09/03
SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)63/09/03
Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)63/09/03
Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 63/09/03
New Challenger
Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)63/09/03
This is pretty important so pay major attention please! You'll notice that SQJPure's Blue Afro Hasbeen attacked twice, once by V andanother time by Phoenix(other way around)

This means that in my next tag I LOSE A FRAG!!!

This also means the next person wo attack me will have the right to complete a killing Post.

This is the first and last time anyone will be getting a heads up. You'll have to work it out yourself the next time.

Ps. When a player is killed the body doesn't disspaear, this isn't Blade. This is more likee quake, the body doens't dissapear unless you blow it up like in quake.

Hint*
Keep an eye out for poeple with tag counts of

7
4
1

That means thier next tag will lead to them losing a frag, which menas you have a shot at a killing post unless you get ninja'd then you'll have to edit.

PS Pheonix, V has killed your shot at the sharp shooter award, To bad homey!

PPS Two posts have passed so I may post again!

[SQJPure]

Pure was blind sided by his opponent's chase. He hadn't expected the man to have powers. Flames burst up at him and engulfed him, it moved so fast he barely had a moment to react before he has burned, his hair lit up, his Gi lit up and arms and thighs stung in a way he'd long forgotten. This wasn't his first burn but it sure was hell was his worst. “You know nothing of my power!” The Blue Afro Roared. He raised his left hand “push!” He roared.

He didn’t' need to say the word to activate his powers but he liked using it. It gave him a sense focus and it dramatically raised the strength of his push. The flames were pushed back as though pushed by a magnetic force. He raised his other hand and pointed to the ocean's waters behind him. “PULL!” He yelled, his every muscle tightening, from his brow, to is butt cheeks to his toes. The Buccaneer and the Black pearl Tilted as a wave of water rose up into the air hanging up, The blue afro let the flame close in once again by lifting his left hand into the air. “Pull” he whispered dropping both hands and onto his opponent. The wave crashed down on both of them washing the flame out before it had the chance it burn him once again.

The other samurai dug his sword deep into the wood, barely holding his ground. In the flowing water the Blue Afro grinned, his own pulling powers holding him fast to the deck. He pulled out his sword and released his pull power, shooting forwards.

Slash! He cut across the other Samurai's shoulder. Forcing him to lose his hold, he and his sword were washed away, back into the water.

The rush of water subsided quickly leaving a dank and charred deck but it didn’t last the flames recovered returning from nowhere, returning to tier original state as though nothing had happened. The Blue Afro grinned he liked this allot. No matter how much damage the ship took it just recovered.

“Hello” the Blue Afro's heart stopped for a moment. He swore loudly stunned at how completely he'd been blind sighted by this 'man'. He was bizarrely dressed, and just bizarre. He looked like those vampires in the black and white movies. The blue Afro would have laughed at the idea if he wasn't too busy pouncing. The result was that he got hurt pretty badly. The Blue Afro swore and regained his composure too late. The man had gone. “FUUUUCK!!” The Blue Afro yelled not caring who heard. He dropped down to the Upper Deck and started tearing bits of his Gi to cover his burns. He was running on adrenaline only now. He swore again. This was turning out to be more of a chore than he imagined.

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Attacking post version 1.2(Improved, use this format)
Blue Afro Tags Shisha no fenikkusu
Blue afro Stats
61/07/03

[Koti~]

Ghost walker sat perched on the mast of the upper deck, hiding in the cup from view, watching the heated battle taking place below. A vampire and a samurai seemed to be going at it quiet fiercely, one even some how pulling up the ocean to engulf the ship. The deck was drenched in the high tidal wave, blanketing the flames of the ship. He would have to make a race for it, but he didn't want to have to fight both of those people at the same time. They both seemed quite skilled warriors, and presented with unique powers that would prove troublesome to him in the long run.

"Guess I'll just take out one now" Ghost walker spoke softly to himself, sliding down the goggles over his eyes. He released the ability of his gauntlet and watched as it turned a rich green color, going down below his wrist. He stood on the edge of a mast, his power stabilizing himself on the railing. He curled his hands into a fist and pointed at the samurai, the man now to interested in treating his wounds.

Ghost walker picked out four separate spots on the back of the mans neck, three in the skull of the head, and one in his neck, either killing him or paralyzing him for some time.

"Sorry sire, but its time for you to take a nice long nap" He spoke softly, letting 4 thin diamond needles from his hand. The needles flew like hornets through the air, slicing into the samurai's neck and his skull. The blue Afro man's eyes went wide as he felt the three needles in the back of his neck pierce into his brain, the fourth one sliding right into the neck at the base of the spinal cord. The man dropped onto the deck of the ship, his body still twitching at odd intervals as the last bits of oxygen left his body. Ghost walker then began walking down the side of the mast, carefully looking around for the other man, not wanting to be taken by surprise.

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Ghost walker Tags Blue Afro
Ghost walkers stats
62/09/03

[Phoenix]

Shisha no fenikkusu felt the impact of the waves blast him up onto shore and then back into the water. He groaned slightly from the wave nearly collapsing his chest. He staggered to his feet, gripping for his sword which was under him. He stabbed it into the soft soil of the bay and stood up. "Water huh?... This is a battle of epic proportions.." He grinned softly before coughing up a little blood. "dammit..." He muttered to himself.

"That's it..." He gritted his teeth from the pain he surely felt in his entire body. Shisha no fenikkusu leaped into the air and landed on the docks. "You wanna play rough?" He dashed up toward the deck of the ship that held his opponent. "Okay.. Let's play." He leaped again with adrenaline coursing through his body. He swung his katana into place, the mud and water left on it sent flying back into it's place on the sea floor. He yelled out with his attack, slicing his katana into the shoulder of his opponent.

He stood on the railing of the ship panting as he pulled his sword from his opponents body. His opponent fell to the deck into a pool of blood. "Get up. I know that didn't kill you..." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. But instead of the groaning he would have expect to hear, he heard nothing. "GET UP!" He shouted with a ferocity not known by most people. "BE A MAN AND NOT A CHILD!" His eyes opened after his last word left his lips. Shisha no fenikkusu looked down at the man and saw he was not moving. "LISTEN TO ME!" He yelled again, kicking the blue afro. The body rolled over. He noticed four crystaline needles in the head and neck of his opponent.

Shisha no fenikkusu lifted an eyebrow looking down at this now crime scene. "Who dare interupt my fight?" He cracked his neck once more looking around for any culprit or culprits... His eyes narrowed as he looked up at the top sails. "YOU!" he cried out pointing at the man. "YOU THERE! Come down here and we will settle this like men.. I may be damaged beyond repair, but I can still kick your ass. You will be nothing more than a defenceless little child to me."

'You know all about that don't you?
An unknown voice spoke softly to Shisha no fenikkusu.

"I DIDN'T KILL THEM!" He cries out at the top of his lungs as the flames increased. "GET YOUR FACTS STRAIGHT! You are gods. You know what I did and did not. You watched and did nothing still."

'Easy killer..' The voice laughed a little. 'Don't want to make us too strong, we might have to interfere.'

"Fuck you..." Shisha no fenikkusu spoke lightly and ran to the other side of the deck, jumping up to the mast. He grabbed onto a rope hanging down. "YOU SHALL DIE BY MY HANDS AND MY HANDS ALONE!" He yelled, climbing the rope rather quickly for a man in his condition. As he neared the top he used the leverage of the rope and kicked off of the mast, flipping up to meet his new enemy. "Die!" He yelled and swung his katana at the legs of the man. He fell to his knees as Shisha no fenikkusu used to blunt end of his sword. The man held onto the side of the small cup like area. "Don't wanna go down?" He grabbed the man's legs and flipped him. "Too bad." The man fell down into the flames being scorched. "NO DIE LIKE A MAN!" Shisha no fenikkusu jumped from the mast with his katana aimed for the man.

He struck his target in the mid section possibly damaging his internal organs. "Now stay down..." He spit next to the man, getting rid of the excess blood in his mouth. Shisha no fenikkusu stood to his feet, twisting the blade and then extracting it. "ANYONE ELSE WANT SOME?!?!" He seemed over cocky, but it was just pure adrenaline and the drive to get him to his family.

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Shisha no fenikkusu tags ghost walker
61/07/03

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope glanced around. “battle of champions? On this wreck?” she sneered, automatically pushing back toward the shadows along the edge of the deck she found her self on. The sudden realization hitting her that the sun wasn’t affecting her skin, at all.

Normally there would be searing pain if anything was exposed to the daylight. “amazing” she whispered to herself, holding her hand out in the dim ray. Her hand quickly retreating back into the shadow as she heard a rustling sound of someone coming closer to where she was concealed. She watched as a small figure appeared to drop a Samurai in his tracks with something from his fingers. Her eyes widened just a bit at seeing this quick bit of power, seemingly drop the man in his tracks with little or no fight. He was out, cold.

She waited, and watched as this figure headed her way, cautiously looking for someone, or something else. He didn’t look threatening, at all, but she had seen what he had just done in an instant to that warrior. game on she smiled.

She waited until he had almost passed her, seeming not to notice her in the shadows, and quickly attacked. She leapt from her space directly onto his back in one swift motion. One hand quickly grabbing his chin and pulling his neck back, the other hand grasping his throat, her nails like claws digging into his throat. “You are soon to leave this battle” she snarled against his ear, her voice soft and sultry against his ear. Her concentration suddenly broken when one of the other warriors started screaming behind them. Her fingers still pulling on his throat automatically, tearing.

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Calliope tags Ghost walker
Calliope walkers stats
62/09/03 (think I did that right?)

[Koti~]

He felt the searing pain from the fingers around the throat, but forgot about that as the man from before appeared back on the deck, attacking the persons body before he realized that he was dead. The man was pissed, and looked up at ghost walker, screaming almost incoherently the sky that he had not killed people, yet to who he was shouting at he was not sure. The man then jumped onto the mask and latched onto a nearby robe and swung forward, heading straight for him. Ghost braced himself to ready for the attack on his chest or hands, but wasn't ready for the hit to his knees, knocking him off. He quickly grabbed onto the cup, hoping not to fall down onto the building edge. The man was enraged at that fact and grabbed him at his legs, flipping around and throwing him onto the dock. He hit the burning deck and rolled, getting seared from the flames, but not badly enough to hurt him. The man then landed on the ground, and then hit him in the chest with the blunt end of his sword in the chest.

"Seems i struck a nerve" Ghost walker shouted, rubbing his stomach. He could feel the pain from some bruised organ in his gut, but now was not the time to worry about it. He flexed his diamond hand and looked around for something to help him out, and noticed the mast, a slight weak point.

"Sorry, but I don't feel like dying right now, if you don't mind" Ghost walker said calmy, releasing a spray of diamonds, roughly the size of his fingers into the mast, causing the base to break. He also let off a few others at the supporting ropes, causing them to snap like severed snakes as the mast feel like a stone, crashing into the deck and sending up chunks of deck pieces into the air. Ghost walking ran towards the edge of the dock as the other man had jumped back to avoiding the falling mast from crushing him.

"Too slow" Ghost walker shouted, releasing small diamond needles into the man, puncturing the man through the chest, shredding his lungs and dealing one final blow through his heart. Ghost flipped into the air, diving into the water and soothing his burns. He didn't stick around to watch the other man fall to the ground, blood dribbling out of the small wounds in his chest.

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Ghost walker attack Shisha no fenikkusu
Ghost walkers stats
61/7/3

[Herr Gentleman]

"What a ruckus... it seems that a man just can't get a decent nap around here..."

The desperado rises to his feet, rubbing sleep from his eyes, sneering. He trudges upwards to the top of the Pearl, mildly irritated. He looks across the way, beholding the inferno on the other side. He rolls his eyes and begins walking below deck when he hears a dull roar... the canons on the other ship fire a volley. He barely ducks on time, hearing on whistle over his head, ruffling his coat.

As he straightens up, setting back his hat, he notices a commotion. It appears that somebody had just completely devastated a samurai.

"Well then, I think I'm gonna love it here!"

He extends his left arm, bringing his revolver to bear; then shouts at the mysterious killer.

"Hey, punk! I'm trying to get some sleep over here! Shut the hell up, dammit!"

As the ninja plummets towards the surface of the ocean, Cliff fires a single bullet, watching it fly true, leaving a very red splatter on the side of the blazing ship.

"Finally, some peace and quiet..."

Smirking, he walks back below the deck.

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Tags (and Frags) Ghost Walker

Cliff Murphy stats:
62/9/3

[SQJPure]

Top of thread updates to include Her and Inn...

http://www.deviantart.com/download/128109880/King_of_Fighters_15th_anniv__by_kasai.jpg

SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)61/06/02
Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 63/09/03
Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)61/06/02
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)62/09/03
SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)63/09/03
Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)62/09/03
Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 62/09/03
New Challenger

Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)61/06/02
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[SQJPure]

Between the inky shadows of the Black Pearl's lower Passages, the very air alters, devouring all that is there, the floor boards, the smoke of the fires, the very air itself, even the dark which enveloped it was devoured, crushed under the power of the spell in action. The Black Pearl trembled for a moment before recovering almost instantly. Both ships recovered themselves to their states before the battle had began. In the heart of the passages a black smoke swirled and began to solidify until it formed the silver glow of Blue Afro's Katana, then Blue Afro's Shoes, his Gi followed soon after. Soon bone formed followed by muscle tone and eventually skin and hair.

Afro appeared completely whole but when he touched ground he buckled onto his knees and gasped for air, retching out something which was neither solid, liquid or gas. He watched it disappear and stood to his feet. “Alive? How?” He whispered to himself.

Two frags left

A voice only he could hear boomed.

He rubbed his ears and swore tightening his grip upon his sword, this was a nightmare. He'd actually died hadn't he? He was sure of it. He'd felt the pain and shock of that bastard's sneak attack. He swore again and clenched his teeth. He'd find him, along with that other Samurai. Yes, they'd both pay and after he killed them, if they returned the way he had he'd cleave them again.

Afro heard foot steps.

He sprinted, kicking his shoes off for complete silence, it was hard as the floor boards were creaky, but he managed it by sticking to the walls there the boards were at their strongest. The footsteps were right on top of him, they were a heavy, or rather study man's foot steps. The blue Afro roared just as the man entered the Passages and rammed his sword into the man.

The man wa dressed in thick leathers from his ten gallon hat to his boots and held two revolvers, of the oldest kind, taking the blue afro by surprise but never slowing him down.

Clang!

Steel clashed against steel as his Katana hit his opponent's twin revolvers. “Quick little cowboy aren't you?” The Ble Afro Roared while pushing forwards. “look out” He whispered.
Afro pushed with his powers lifting the cowboy off his feet and up the stairway he'd just come from. The blue afro jumped following the Cowboy the whole way right up to the deck. The cowboy twisted his guns free and aimed for the Blue Afro's skull. The Blue Afro twisted his head moving out the way of the first two shots which whizzed past his head and made his ears buzz.

The blue afro stopped and did a back flip avoiding the next four shots which cut into his hair, his shoe and his Gi before the font of his foot caught the cowboy in the chin, lifting the man higher. But the aFro wasn't done. A flash of silver streaked past the man just as he took another sht at Afro's head lead caught steel and split in two.

Slash

The follow through was weak but it was enough to cut the man and launching him into the rail where, to Blue Afro's annoyance he fell off to the pier.

Damn! He swore turning his head and heading back into the Passages. It was suicide to stay in the open for too long. This had started to become clear.

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Attacking post
Blue Afro Tags Cliff Murphy
Blue Afro Stats
60/06/02

[V]

John had been slinking in the shadows for quite some time, twiddling his fingers while he waited. And that's when it happened, out came a cowboy swaggering onto the deck of the ship and boy did his neck look might tasty. John could almost taste the man's blood from where he stood. But then the smell of gunfire put him off his appetite.... and for a good thing too - as it turned out.

See he was going to follow the cowboy below deck, you know be discreet about the how business of sucking someone dry, but while he waited for smokiness to disappear from his future prey someone else managed to attack the cowboy.

The strange-haired samurai was back, apparently, and he didn't seem to happy. What followed was... well John tuned out for a few seconds because there was a cool looking knot in the wood at his feat ready for his inspection. When he came too the cowboy was being flung over the edge of the ship to the pier below.

"Oi!" He shouted to the samurai, "now I have to go down there to attack him!" Of course he had once again forgotten the samurai was an enemy and barely managed to avoid a swipe to his face. He shook his fist in annoyance before turning his back on the man and running toward to railings where he leapt down to the pier below. The cowboy was beginning to get up when John landed feet first in a crushing blow on the man's back.

"You're lucky that I don't want to feed on you now." John grumbled before walking off to find more shadows on the pier to hide in.

Attacking post
John Tags Cliff Murphy
John Stats
61/09/03

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope watched the little skirmishes around her with unadulterated glee. This was going to be interesting to say the least. It pleased her to no end to see the Samurai “come back” and she wondered again, where they hell they had been transported to where they could battle to the apparent death, only to come back, intact. She wished she had actually gotten a chance to read that invite, there must have been some fine print in there somewhere. “Oh well, no time to dwell now, just time to relish in it…”

Growling at having missed her chance to kill the previous partner, as he was subsequently removed for now, by the other Samurai, the one that was screaming earlier she was eager to rejoin the fight. Next time the diamond one was not getting off so easily.

Mentally debating where she should go next, the comment reached her ears, “Feed off you” and she quickly peaked to see who had made it. feed? Hhmmmm. Another vampire. Perfect! her smile widened watching him leave.

Once he was out of the area, she jumped swiftly off the edge of the deck, landing effortlessly on the pier. A quick glance confirmed she was alone, for now. Alone that is except the passed out cowboy, sprawled on the deck. “Far be it for me to pass up an easy meal” she purred.

Latching onto the neck of the unconscious man, she quickly drained him dry wasting not a drop of his precious blood. Licking her lips as she stood up, she unceremoniously kicked his body hard, rolling him over watching as he dropped off the edge of the pier in to the water she smiled wondering who was next.

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Attacking post
Calliope Frags Cliff Murphy
Stats 61/09/03

[Koti~]

Black mist swirled around his body as sunlight pierced his eyes, sensation coming back to him. Blinking a few times, he ran his hand over where the hot lead had penetrated his body, ending his life before he had hit the water. The last thing he had seen before his body was to drift and lie at the bottom of the ocean was a strange man, who looked like an American, a cowboy of sorts. He heaved at something up from his stomach, yet nothing came up from his stomach.

"Damn cowboy, another person can use long range." Ghost walker spoke to himself, taking the time to notice his location. He was standing on a pier far from the battle, the two ships apperantly still buzzing with life. He flexed his hands a few times, allowing the gauntlets to turn diamond once again. He was going to get revenge for getting shot in the head after those two kills.

He stretched his leg muscles and hoped onto the water, his ability kicking in to keep him above the water, water splashing lightly onto his feet. He started running on the water when he saw the cowboy fly over the deck, apparently thrown by some one else off the edge of the boat. He was glad, now he had a chance to get his revenge, but then something else showed up on the pier, snatching the man up. The person raised the man to her mouth and placed her lips, but not in a loving way, but in a more painful way, like she was feeding. His neck twinged in memory as the woman dropped the man onto the edge of the pier and into the water. He quickly diverted from the water and onto the ocean, the sand muddling his steps even more.

He slowed down and positioned himself behind the vampire who seemed to be looking for someone. He took care and aimed his hand, making sure to fire two finger sized shards. He let loose the diamonds, both of them slicing through the and punctuing the vampire like person in the shoulder joints.

"I think you stole my revenge, and I would like mine against you" Ghost walker stated, notching a few more as the lady turned around in anger and pain.

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Ghost walker tags Calliope
Ghost walker stats
60/6/2

[SQJPure]

The Blue Afro took time to recover but soon he began to feel like himself once again. He was ready, ready for war. This time would be the only time, ther'd be no other life needed, this time he'd kill everyone he saw even that one damn vampire who he just kept missing. He swore every time he thought about that damn vampire.

Slowly he made his way back up to the deck but stopped before rising up to the top. That would be stupid, he thought to himself. Instead he turned back into the passage. Moving down the ship until he touched water, he was in the Hull. It was dark, but sunlight reflected off the water giving enough light for him to manoeuvre swiftly. He waded across the water to the gaping hole in the side of the ship he could see the pier. He peeked out and a glint of steel draw his eyes.

He drew his sword swatting madly, hundreds of sparks flew in every direction making the waters at his feet sizzle as the Blue Afro deflected dozens of tiny scalpels being hurled from a darkly dressed man. The Blue Afro ducked back inside to catch his breath, he could still hear the scalpels thudding against the ship's side.

The man in black suit moved to the edge of the pier preparing to jump across the waters and into the Hull to finish the Blue Afro. Suddenly the word pull came from inside the hull, the floor board the man in the black suit stood on was yanked forwards, tearing off its nails and pulling him off balance. The Blue Afro emerged at that moment.

Despite being off balance the man still managed to send a wave of scalpels right at the Blue Afro's eye, again.

The Blue Afro's Katana swung wildly yet again and every scalpel was cleaved and pushed out of harms way.

Shwink! The man fell into the waters between the pier and the Pearl and The Blue afro managed to get onto the pier where he turned and jumped back into the Hull hoping for another attacking opportunity.

Attacking post
Blue Afro Tags DiesIrae
Blue Afro Stats
59/06/02

[Herr Gentleman]

"Well... damn. I guess I'm dead again?"

Air rushes past the cowboy's head as he falls through the air a second time... then comes to a jarring thud against a hard wooden floor.

"What the hell?"

He sits up and examines his hands for a moment, then surveys his surroundings. He is back in the familiar passages that constitute the lower deck of the Pearl... he makes his way over to a hole in the wall, peering through it. He is shocked to see the ninja he had just brutally murdered attacking the odd creature that he distinctly remembered attacking - and killing - him.

"What a peculiar development... I seem to have been trapped in some sort of loop... I suppose that I am pretty much invincible, then... this will be fun."

He slowly pokes his revolver out of the hole, taking careful aim at the monster's head. He slowly applies pressure to the trigger... his little grudge against the ninja would have to wait, revenge is always the priority.

"How strange... the blood I will be spilling from you... huh... it will be my own... damned chupacabras..."

Right as he pulls the trigger, however; another volley is released from the inferno across the way, rocking the Pearl. His bullet goes wild, carooming off of the dock, and plowing through the chupacabra's knee. He lines up another shot, preparing to finish the job, glaring at the ninja all the while...

"You better not..."

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Cliff Murphy tags Calliope
Cliff Murphy stats
61/06/02

[Koti~]

Ghost walker jumped back some as a bullet blasted through the vampires knee, knocking her onto one knee. He looked up to see a gun barrel poking through a hole in the ship, and distinctly being reminded about the bullet that had ended his life, a bullet that had gone through his head. Just to mock the man, he cupped his hands around his mouth, the vampire shouting in pain

"Thanks for the assist man, but this is for earlier" Ghost walker shouted, pointing his hand at the vampire and shooting two more diamonds into both elbow, causing her to scream in pain and drop her elbows onto the ground. He waked up to her, ignoring the insults the vampire was shouting.

"This is for stealing my revenge, and this is for my revenge" Ghost walker spoke to her, punching her in the neck, releasing three diamond shards outwards. The body went flying backwards, almost lifted off the ground

"And this is for the hell of it!" He shouted, releasing a large spread of diamonds, sending her flying into the boat, pinning her onto the boat for a second before her body slide down into the water, leaving a bloody trail after her.

"You know, a few minutes ago, that was your blood" Ghost walker shouted up at the hole jokingly, dashing onto the water and onto the deck of the ship

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Ghost walker tags(frags) Calliope
Ghost walker states
59/6/2

[Merry Gentry]

Searing pain, hotter than the effects of the sun suddenly burned her left shoulder, and then her knee as she quickly fell to the deck. It momentarily caught her off guard as it had been quite a long time since she had felt actual pain upon her person. It was exquisite, as it was completely unexpected and caused her to gasp as her head snapped back as she screamed in rage at her attackers.
“You will die for this” she hissed, her eyes glittering black, her fingers the only thing still moving, for now, as she slipped into the water.

Darkness, but she was used to that, then with an almost audible snap she was suddenly back. As her eyes adjusted she realized that she was back, but inside the ship somewhere, now. Below the decks, according to the gloom in the room. Her fingers slipped across her shoulder, and her knee to realize the wounds were gone, she was returned, intact. perfect, time for revenge her mind whispered.

She heard a slight rustling to her left, along the edge of the wall. Her lips curled into an amused sneer, as her fingers found her sword automatically sliding it from its holder. Closing the distance between herself and whomever it was in the darkness, quickly. Her nostrils sniffed the air, and the smile became wider. “I recognize your blood, old man” she whispered.

Creeping up behind him, she lifted the handle and swiftly rapped it hard against the back of his head, watching with a smug expression when he collapsed on the floor, unconscious. She laughed, cold and heartless.

Stooping over she grabbed his hair, lifting up his face, slack and unresponsive. He was out cold. “It’s not nice to shoot at a lady” she laughed heartlessly, letting go and hearing him fall back onto the floor with a loud thunk. “Now….where is my other friend….. “ as she moved toward the stairs to go back up on the deck.

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Calliope tags Cliff Murphy
Calliope walkers stats
59/6/2

[Xiahou Dun]

For one accustomed to darkness, they would only see the barest shimmer of red as thin wire wound itself around the samurai's foot as he was mid leap. A tug sent him falling into the water, into the inky blackness of the sea where something even monsters feared waited.

To DiesIrae's surprise, the man managed to cut through the wire swiftly, though it seems the man had little chance to use that odd ability of his to get himself out of harm's way. Beneath the surface, DiesIrae struck, scalpels cutting through the water at the samurai, but to his surprise yet again, the man deflected them, weapon not hindered by the water at all. Cut through anything indeed.

Well then...

More blood wire shot forwards, the samurai cutting through them just as quickly, but a stray thread sneaked behind him, suddenly wrapping around the man's arms and soon more wires joined it. It was then DiesIrae used his wires to bring both him and his opponent back up to the surface, himself onto the pier and the man hanging just off the side, using more wires to lash at him, rake across his back and arms like steel whips.

Once satisfied the man had been punished enough, he released the wires, dropping the samurai and his fresh wounds back into the black, salty sea. "Now, then... Onto the show." He muttered, comfortably walking to the other pier and up the mast of the ship in its eternal blaze. Upon arriving, he smiled, finding its likeliness to hell endearing as he listened to the screams like pleasant music. And then, of course, his clumsiness got to him yet again as a floorboard suddenly gave way, dropping him down to the upper deck. He landed on his back, but gathered himself back up with a smile.

"My, my. That was terribly embarrassing..."

And yet that smile was still on his face, and always would be, as he stalked the burning ship for an unfortunate victim.
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DiesIrae tags Blue Afro

Stats
62/08/03

[SQJPure]

http://i590.photobucket.com/albums/ss341/SQJPure/largeAnimePaperscans_Street-Figh-73-2.jpg?t=1302384045

SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)59/05/02
Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 62/08/03
Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)61/06/02
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)60/09/03
SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)63/09/03
Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)59/06/02
Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 59/05/02
Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)59/06/02
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

New Challenger
Lord X 59/6/2

Test....Thank Spice!! This is the humiliation award. You'll never gues how you get this.
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/Humiliation.png

[Phoenix]

The flames on the boat dimmed down as if mourning the death of Shisha no fenikkusu. A light breeze came through causing the remaining flames to flicker. "Naomi..." the word slipped from his mouth softly in a whisper right before his body fell limp. The winds picked up and blew the flames out. It was calm... Too calm.

The winds went calm and all seemed to end. A rouge spark passed over the deck of the ship. It seemed to slow over the body of Shisha no fenikkusu. The spark hovered in the air a moment and then swooped down and into the mouth of Shisha no fenikkusu.

In a moment his entire body burst into flames along with the entire ship. The flames raged higher and higher with such great intensity. A yell was heard from the open mouth of shisha no fenikkusu. The boat started shaking but it was not because of the ocean. The fires grew hotter still and the yell still continued.

His body slowly began to levitate off of the deck of the ship. The yell stopped and his body fell. The flames on the ship slowly dimmed back down to the normal size. The flames on his body still raged, causing flesh and muscle to burn and peel away. The fire finally stopped after a while and all that was left was ash.

Everything returned to normal as if nothing had happened. The pile of ashes still remained undisturbed. Then out of no where a hand dug its way out of the ashes. Soon an arm and then another arm and a head followed by the rest of Shisha no fenikkusu's body. He coughed and then stood up looking around.

'welcome back. You have been given another chance'

Shisha no fenikkusu looked out into the sea. "i will never be free from this will I?" he turned back to the killing fields and to the carnage. He sighed and drew his katana. "and you will never be free of me..." He jumped off the ship and down to the docks.

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61/06/02
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[Koti~]

Ghost walker landed on the deck of the ship, looking around for any signs of other warriors. He carefully made his way around the dock, looking for any signs of life. He could feel some eyes watching him, and turned around to see another vampire, this one less intimidating yet still fierce looking. He side stepped and punched the man in the shoulder, sliding through the attack.

"Sorry mate, you're not getting one so easily on my yet."Ghost walker said to the vampire. He ran over to the mast backwards, keeping an eye on the vampire now taking swings at him. He hopped onto the mast and pushed off at the vampire swung at him, scouring the mast.

"Eat too many donuts you old croon" Ghost walker shouted at the vampire, taunting him.

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Ghost walker tags John
Ghost walker stats
58/6/2

[SQJPure]

The once calm waters of oceans erupted sharply when the Blue Afro pushed hard against the base of the ocean, it had a rebound effect which launched him up high into the air where he flew up towards the mast exactly where he'd been aiming for. He roared as he sailed closer, both the strange but insanely quick footed vampire and the one he was sure had killed him were there.

Unfortuantely he saw he was going to over shoot the mark. He yelled 'pull' grabbing at the vampire's clothes and pulling him off the mast and right into him. The Blue Afro grinned when his fingers wrapped around the old man's cape and he squeezed relishing the feel of grabbing hold of the vampire for the first time.
"Long time no see" He said grinning hard before slammig his forehead into that of the vampire. The vampire struggled but a swift knee to the groin, followed by six others moving in such quick succession that it looked as though the Blue Afro were doing the can can, slowed the man down. The Blue Afro took that moment to duck right under the old man, just as the both crashed, vampire first, into the pier.

The Blue Afro stood up and kicked the vampire who groaned. "Dodge that!" the Blue afro yelled, it was quite ironic then that at that moment the Blue Afro found himself dodging the same needles that had killing him, forcing him to run away. He swore as he made a dash for the Buccaneer that he'd get that ninja, even if it killed, everyone else(He had no intention of dying).

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Blue Afro Tags D John
59/05/02

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope heard the sounds of a scuffle up on the deck. She quickly jumped up the stairs taking two at a time, eager to get her fill of payback. It was a bitch after all, as the saying goes and that she could understand completely.

Peering up from the top step she crouched, watching the short skirmish with the samurai and the vampire. Noticing it was the vampire from earlier that left her the little snack of the cowboy. She watched as he was knocked unconscious and left on the deck, by the Samurai. The same samurai that quickly fled, as he was attacked from someone else.

Not one to pass up an easy opportunity, she slipped up onto the deck. Keeping herself in a short crouch, ready for anything. She moved quickly toward the prone figure, casting glances as she went. Wary of whatever might seem out of place, she would not be taken unawares again, not if she could help it.

Slipping her sword from its holder, she swung it wide. The feel of the steel in her fingers at once both soothing and familiar. The soft whooshing sound of the metal slicing through the air, bringing an instant smile to her lips.

“Sorry friend, but it’s you or me… and it’s certainly not going to be me” with a much practiced jab, the point of the sword found its mark swiftly in the center of his heart. She would have much enjoyed the blood that should have poured from him, but he apparently hadn’t eaten recently, as not much happened when she stabbed him. Wiping the few drops that were visible on the edge of her sword against his cape, she slipped quickly away to find more prey.
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Calliope Frags D John
58/06/02

[Herr Gentleman]

Cliff feels slightly lethargic, quite simply happy to still be alive after the vicious vampire attack.

He walks up to a pirate and knocks him in the head with his revolver, then casually walks away.

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Cliff tags Pirate McScurvybeard

58/05/02

[Phoenix]

Shisha no fenikkusu begins slowly walking keeping his head on a swivel. He watched as a man simply walks up behind another one and hits him on the head with his pistol. He shook his head in disbelief. There was a battle of super humans here and he was still in it for the comedy. Feeling that he needed to teach the young man a lesson, he ran over.

He pointed his katana downward and away from him, getting ready for a huge slash. His feet made almost no noise on the ground as he dashed, a skill he has learned from his days of killing ninjas. Shisha no fenikkusu jumped quickly as he narrowed in on his target. He quickly spun up slicing the man's legs out from under him and then down with the hilt of his blade on the spine of the pirate.

Shisha no fenikkusu looked up at the one who smacked the pirate in the head with his pistol. "That's how you do it." He grinned and ran off in search of his next victim and a way back to his family.

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Shisha no fenikkusu tags
McScurvyBeard
60/06/02

[Koti~]

Ghost walker looked over the edge of the cup on the mast of the ship, watching two people take on a dazed pirate. Wanting to eliminate as many people before the end game, Ghost walker aimed his fist at the man and let loose a few diamonds, puncturing the pirate in the neck, causing him to fall over with a blank expression of pain on his neck. He hid back down in the cup, hoping to stay under the radar this time. He quite enjoyed staying alive

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Ghost walker tags(frags) pirate McScurvy beard
Ghost walker stats
57/6/2

[Merry Gentry]

From her spot in the shadows, Calliope watched the various members killing each other off. It almost brought a tear to her eye at the site. A tear not of remorse as one would imagine, but a tear of uninhibited delight. The only thing that stopped the tear from actually falling from her lush darkened eyes, is the fact that she herself wasn’t involved in much of the killings that she witnessed. how have I not been here sooner? she wondered, relishing the mayhem, yet again.

She was just about to move on, noting that the others had moved off when from above her head, diamonds glittered through the air, finishing off yet another warrior of this “game”. Her head snapped up quickly to see from where they had come, only to see a brief and quick movement from the small crow’s nest bucket, high above the deck. There was no mistaking who that was, hiding up high above the decks.

With a low snarl, and without the slightest hesitation she leapt from the deck, and scrambled quickly to the top. Her nails dug into the worn wooden pole with ease. Pulling her body in a quick blur of motion, up, up, up, allowing her to reach the top in a few short seconds.

She peered over the side, seeing the shock on his face at seeing her suddenly there. She reached over the side, peering at Ghost Walker all the while grinning evilly, “Remember me?” she growled and grabbed his chest, grasping him with one hand tightly while he struggled to break free. Her grip was like iron, and he was out of room to move.

She rapidly pulled him close, enthralling him with her eyes. He was caught, spellbound and completely under her control. “Seems you have a debt to pay with me, child” she purred watching as he stood motionless, completed immobile and helpless against her gaze. His eyes wide with fear at the realization that he was indeed trapped and powerless against her stare. The fear rolling off him in waves was almost too delicious to stop, but she had other fish to fry. This was just a little one, to throw back into the pond.

“What say you take a nice big jump, alright?” she laughed and pulled him over the side, dropping him hastily from the top of the nest. She hung there, watching him plummet, to the deck and crowed with laughter when he crashed right through it, and down to the deck below. The dust and dirt following him into the large hole his body had created when he crashed through. Watching with even more enjoyment as a jumble of large whiskey barrels, proceeded to fall into the hole with him, effectively crushing him underneath their weight, widening the hole in the middle of the deck.

“Oh, that was just perfect” she smiled. Wiping away a small tear that glistened in the corner of her eye.
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Calliope tagged with authority Ghost Walker :)
57/06/02

[SQJPure]

http://i590.photobucket.com/albums/ss341/SQJPure/largeAnimePaperscans_Street-Figh-73-2.jpg?t=1302384045

SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)59/05/02
Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 62/08/03
Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)60/06/02
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)60/06/02
SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)63/06/02
Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)57/06/02
Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 59/05/02
Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)58/05/02
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

New Challenger
Lord X 59/6/2

[Xiahou Dun]

(Pretty sure you got my stats wrong, Pure. I only attacked once and was tagged once, and haven't died yet.)

He was mostly entertained by watching them all killing each other, and couldn't help but chuckle at the poor ninja's fate at the hands of the vampire woman. He was considering attacking her when a flash of silver caught his eye. He turned his head to look at the speeding figure, and couldn't help but watch with interest in the way he tore apart the pirate. He licked his lips. How lovely, the merciless way he crippled and killed the man, and yet he could see regret, the way he did not quite love the bloodshed like the other contenders...

By far, the most intriguing. His tongue flickered out, wetting his lips as he felt a red hazing sensation he had not felt for a long time. Forgetting the vampire woman and instead focusing on the silver samurai, he sent a wave of scalpels flying towards him. The samurai parried them all deftly, and immediately lunged at him. Pleased, DiesIrae shot out with his wire, wrapping around the katana and reeling him in as he lashed out with a scalpel in hand. The samurai twisted, dodging the strike and sending a kick to the doctor, surprising him and forcing him to dodge, also making him release the katana.

Immediately, the silver samurai slashed, but DiesIrae sidestepped, moving to fast for his opponent to counter as he slipped into the other's personal bubble. He sent a powerful punch to the samurai's solar plexus, knocking the breath out of him. He coughed roughly as DiesIrae chuckled, taking advantage of the samurai's weakened state, to trace the other's throat with eerily gentle fingers with vapid attention.

The samurai closed his eyes, as the doctor was clearly able to deliver the finishing blow, as if ready to meet the embrace of death yet again...

...But nothing happened. DiesIrae was gone.

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DiesIrae
Tags
Shisha no fenikkusu
With disturbing affection
62/08/03

(Stalkerwithacrushyes)

[Koti~]

He pulled himself out of the wreckage of the broken whiskey bottles and
timbers. He brushed himself off, rolling out of the way of the light and
into more of the shadow.


"Let my guard down" Ghost walker said, sliding his goggles back in place
and readjusting his hat to cover up his hair. He began looking around
the area, to realize he was now in the hull of the ship, light now filtering in from the hole his body had just made. Taking a look around, he saw a hole at the bottom, water filtering into the ship. He headed over to it, walking lightly on the water and could see the samurai on the pier, most likely looking for him. Taking the chance, he wormed his way out of the hole and stuck to the hull of the ship, moving to be in the shadow and still on the water. He took aim and looked at the samurai, wanting to get rid of the stronger competition and leave the female vampire for himself.

"Nothing personal sir, you're just in my way" Ghost walker muttered, shooting the samurai in the knee cap.

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Ghost walker tags Blue Afro
Ghost walker stats
56/5/2

[V]

"So this is how it is going to be." Muttered John as he re-spawned intact. "Well. Could be worse." Then he jumped out from the ship back down to the pier where all the action was happening, dodging some scalpels as he landed. "Haven't had doctor in a while..... far too long." He said and looked over to the man in black fighting with one of the samurais.

After the mysterious black man caressed the samurai's throat - "HEY! Wait a second, I'M supposed to do that!" Now he wasn't to happy at all. It was time to hunt a doctor, which wasn't to hard because he was a vampire.

It didn't take him too long to catch up to the black clothed man, John's claws long and sharp and ready for blood. But they heard him coming and turned quickly sending scalpels at him. John jumped high flying over them and crushing into the man. They fell to the deck with John atop him. With a snarl he slashed once at the man's chest before jumping backward, "I'll be back later for the rest...." He said licking the blood of his claws.

John gets hungry tags DiesIrae for Blood
John's stats
59/6/2

[SQJPure]

{Damn you!!}

The Blue Afro looked up to see the needles pierce his knee. He roared in agony as the needles pierced right through his knee. He lifted his sword up to his head and glared at the Ninja's location.
"You bastard and your ranged attacks. Two can play at this game." He yelled before letting his sword go. "Push" He yelled.

His sword short forawrd like a missile movving faster than the ninja could dodge. It caught him in the shoulder piercing flesh and bone easily. The hild struck flesh pushing him back with the sowrd where the sword connected with the baot behind the ninja, pinning him.

The Blue afro grinned as he limped his way forwards. If he was goiing to die it would not be for free.

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Afro Tags Ghost
56/4/2

[Koti~]

Ghost walker rolled back on the water, blood dribbling into the water. He swore loudly, not expecting him to possess such skills that he did. He fired his diamond fist, and shot the diamond needle into the mans other knee, causing him to fall to the pier deck, cracking his nose on the hardened wood. The man swore and used his second blade, stabbing ghost walker in the leg, making him fall to one knee.

"Sorry dude, you're not getting me first!" Ghost said, tearing a large portion of his shirt and wrapped it around his sliced knee, tying it off to avoid blood loss. The samurai tried to push himself off the ground and Ghost walker ran forward, firing a few diamond needles off into the air. Blue afro deflected them with the same weird ability, also causing Ghost walker to slide along the ground and slam into the hull.

"You're being persistant." Ghost walker shouted, firing diamond shards into the mans hand, two going past his hands and pinning him into the pier. He quickly followed up with two diamond shards into the samurais wrists, pinning him to the pier. Ghost walker slowly walked forward, pain shooting through his bad leg.

"Sorry, but I won't be finished off by the likes of you." Ghost walker said, flexing his right hand. He smiled softly, raising his fist and readying three shots. Cocking his fist back, he punched the man straight in the sternum, the bones slicing through the main arteries in his chest. A puddle of blood swirled around the mans body, his eyes still open and filled with a dead hatred.

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Ghost walker tags(frags) Blue Afro
Ghost walker stats
55/4/2

[Xiahou Dun]

"...Ow." DiesIrae sighed, watching the vampire run off. He paused, spotting the ninja boy. Hm... He WAS rather cute...

Jumping down, he caught the boy by surprise. "Good night, dear prince." He whispered, blood wire binding the boy before he could react. He smiled, the back of his hand brushing the boy's cheek before he slit his throat.

As the boy gurgled, blood gushing from his throat, DiesIrae sighed in pleasure. "Beautiful work of art... So sad you had to go so quickly. Well, I'll see you soon, then..." And then, in a rare act of mercy, ended his life quickly, blood wire tearing the boy apart.

Blood splattered now, the man straightened and looked about.

"Now then, where's my Silver Angel...?"

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DiesIrae
Frags
Ghost Walker
With pedophilic undertones
61/07/03

[Phoenix]

Shisha no fenikkusu was attacked by the one he knew as the doctor for he threw scalpels. "A doctor huh?" He deflected all of the scalpels without much effort and rushed in to attack. His missed and his katana was wrapped up and dragged with him still holding on. He ducked under the doctors scalpel and twisted out of the bind placing a well aimed kick at the back of the doc. "Nice try.." He smirked and dashed in, slashing downword at this scalpel weilding freak.

The doctor sidestepped and hit Shisha no fenikkusu with a powerful uppercut to the mid section. He jumped and held his gut gently as he felt a finger run across his throat. He coughed quickly at the pressure on his adams apple. He quickly backed off of the doctor, falling back to the ground. Like lightning another man was inbetween the two. "What the..." He watched as the doctor threw more scalpels but was still floored by a vampire. The vampire clawed at the doc's chest and jumped off of him.

Shisha no fenikkusu stood and brushed himself off before looking to the vampire. "Thanks man..." He said lightly and coughed again. He grabbed his katana and held it above his head over the doctor. "This is your end." He spoke softly with a mutual understanding between the two of them that he did not wish to do this, but was simply forced to. "...Please forgive me..." He spoke as he now looked up to the skys. Shisha quickly plunged his katana into the chest of the doctor with a loud yell. He looked down and then closed his eyes. "Rest in piece great warrior..." He spoke with much respect and kneeled down before the body. "You deserve a chapions death..." His eyes flashed red and flames engulfed the doctor's body burning it to a crisp. Shisha no fenikkusu bowed fulled to the ground next to the burning body. "Don't take this personal... You're just in my way between me and my family." He stood as the flames flickered out. He withdrew his katana and went on to find the next.

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Shisha no fenikkusu frags the doc.
59/05/02

[V]

So John was about to get revenge for the young boy's attack earlier when, dammit. So John was about to finish of the Doctor when, dammit. "Oh come on!" He muttered to himself before slinking away into the shadows once more... but that was when he saw the the cowboy.

Unfortunately the cowboy saw him too and began firing bullet after bullet at him. So john was dodging this way and that on his way forward .... kinda like a really terrible looking dance. Good thing he took that dodging bullets class once upon a time - makes a mental note to put into his memoirs - otherwise he'd be full of holes. Which isn't as fun as it sounds.

Good thing the cowboy run out of bullets. John grinned and turned his hand to a claw once more. He lunged the last of the distance impaling his fingers into the cowboy's shoulder.

John Tags Cliff
Stats
58/6/2

[Lord Xarel]

Clang

Clang

Clang

The steel steps of the infamous Mr. Bubbles rang throughout Fontaine Furturistics in the underwater city of Rapture as the Big Daddy Bouncer waked through the corridors, passing by several televisions that were showcasing... Professional wrestling? Well, that was the only thing you could get nowadays down here in Rapture. It has been decades since anything exciting happened, so, that was the only thing exciting to Mr. Bubbles anymore, and it affected him.

"Mr. Bubbles is tired of this crap," shouted the deep voice from inside the enormous scuba suit as he quickly noticed a leak. With nothing more than a hammer, some wood, and a drill, Mr. Bubbles fixed the leak and kept on walking, until he walked into a bright light. Now, this wasn't a normal light. Oh no. This was a swirling vortex of gold and silver with a splash of pink and white. Now, this kind of thing was unusual, even for Rapture, so Mr. Bubbles stood tall and revved up his drill.

"Who in the blue hell are you?!" shouted the hulking giant as he came clsoer with his drill.

The light then spoke with a voice of the heavens, stuttering as it seemingly watched the drill coming towards it. "I-I-I'm a g-g-god, and-d-d my n-n-name is-"

"IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOUR NAME IS!" shouted Mr. Bubbles, amused, but still cautious as the light actually backed and began speaking fairly quickly.

"Youhavebeenchosenbythegodstopartakeinanepicbattleo flegendarystatus!"

Not exactly catching all of that, Mr. Bubbles suddenly found himself being sucked into the light, only to appear on a ship above the water. Surprised at his surroundings, he looked around, watching various people attacking each other. He then noticed what looked to be an old vampire from those crappy horror movies from back in the day. He had just finished attacking what appeared to be a cowboy. Figuring out what his purpose here, Mr. Bubbles smiled as he suddenly rushed the old vampire, tackling the wannabe Dracula.

"Mr. Bubbles 4:12 says 'I just ran over your vampire ass!' "

Mr. Bubbles Tags John
Stats
58/6/2

[Herr Gentleman]

Cliff fires at the wannabe chupacabra, the one who sucked, but wasn't pretty enough to be doing things like that. Right as he squeezes the trigger, however, a hulking monstrosity slams into his intended victim: the bullets gouge out chunks from the flooring on the boat, whizzing past both of the fellows in their deadly dance. Thoroughly distracted by this newcomer, he begins to ignore the vampire, firing at this heavily armored beast.

"Well I be damned... Bigfoot's made a few improvements to himself..."

He fires a continuous stream of pistol rounds at the horror, swearing not to stop until it's dead... one of his bullets, however, ricochets off of the diving helmet, bounces around the ship, and imbeds itself in a wooden beam, inches from his head.

"I know I was particularly evil in a past life, but is EVERYTHING trying to kill me?"

He shakes his head, then fires another burst at Bigfoot, watching with glee as this time, they shatter all of the panes and lenses on its helmet.

"That's how you drop a beast like that, ladies and gentlemen."

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Cliff Murphy tags Mr. Bubbles
58/4/2

[Phoenix]

Shisha no fenikkusu ran up on the ship and jumped on board. Just as he did he was forced to hit the deck due to a rouge bullet. "Watch where you aim that thing." He spoke without thinking. "Idiot..." he muttered to himself. He jumped to his feet and drew his katana aiming it at the gun man. "You try to..." His words were cut short as the towering orc like creature in full plate armor. "Ummm...." He said again trying to think. "Gunny. Go left I got right." He spoke quickly and attacked the beast.

His katana bounced back as it struck the plates. The reverb made Shisha no fenikkusu drop it. "Damn..." he said quickly with only a split second to flip back to evade a strike from the plated warrior. "Holy hell..." He let out and blinked. "What are you waiting for gunny?" He spoke and ran in. The beast easily smacked him away. He stood to his feet once more and shook it off. "Cant get close I guess..."

His eyes closed and the flames of the ship surrounded him. "Then I will attack from afar." He grined and opened his eyes which were now red. He let out a grunt and pushed the flames into the plated warrior. "Take that.." The flames blasted him again and again. Most of the shots were easily brushed off by the deflecting plates, but the heat still remained. "Just a little more..." He said to himself. The warrior charged him and Shisha no fenikkusu aborted his attack. "Dammit that didn't work.." He ran up the mast of the ship as a large fist broke a large hole in it.

Shisha no fenikkusu flipped off of the mast and landed behind the behemoth. He ran in and with the last of the flames surrounding him, he punched just below the armor around the warrior's torso. The flames crept up his spine and out of the neck piece of the armor. Shisha no fenikkusu would normal let the fire work its magic, but he needed to guard himself somehow against this monsterous warrior.

========================
Shisha no fenikkusu tags
Mr. Bubbles
58/05/02

[SQJPure]

http://i590.photobucket.com/albums/ss341/SQJPure/largeAnimePaperscans_Street-Figh-73-2.jpg?t=1302384045

SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)59/03/01
Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 62/06/02
Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)60/06/02
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)60/05/02
SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)63/06/02
Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)57/06/02
Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 59/04/02
Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)58/03/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

New Challenger
Lord X 58/4/2

Holy shit I had no idea what the score looked like ^^
Its fragging time!!

[SQJPure]

{Sure Where Clif is so assuming he's on the buc}

The Blue Afro re-spawned right behind Cliff Murphy, his blade glowing blue, the full effect of his blade, activated. The blue light against the orange glow of fire caused cliff to turn.

Push!

The Blue afro roared. The fury in his voice was at a level it had never been before all he could see was red. the floor boards of the buccaneer simply exploded from the pressured of his ability and Cliff was launched right through the floor boards. The blue Afro jumped through before the wooden boards had the chance to heal and close, following after Cliff.

Cliff looking up at the insane afro fired a burst of shots. The Afro's blue blade cleaved through his bullets as though cutting through butter. the Blade cut through the very air itself, cutting the distance between himself and Cliff. They were right on top of each other now and Clif managed to get his gun aimed right at the Blue Afro's head.

Push!

Cliff blasted through the floor boards before getting his killing shot off. He fell again this time landing into the lower Deck. A cannon blast passed right through the gap between the Blue afro and Cliff, threatening to blow them into chunks.

Clif it the floor and the blue afro landed, knees first on Clif's chest. He swung his sword wildly, splitting a cannon ball in half. One half blew Cliff's one gun out of his hands as he tried to take advantage of the distraction, taking his trigger finger with it.

The blue afro jumped to his feet and swung his blade, he cut off Cliff's hand.

Pull

Cliff was lifted into the air only to be met by the sharp end of the blue Afro's sword as it pierced his chest. he coughed blood and the blue afro grinned. This game had created a monster. He spun kicking Cliff in the chin before pulling him back down and connecting the hilt of his sword with cliff's chin.

He raised his gun but the gun, along with his hand was cleaved in half. The blue afro readied his battle stance and swung wildly, up down across, down, up, when he was done. Cliff stood on his to feet staring at nothing.

Blood started to seep out of his eyes, his ears, his feet, his neck, tow n cannons fired at them. Afro cut the first one to ribbons and simply avoided the other which hit Cif dead centre.

He simply exploded into tiny pieces. Blood showered the room and completely covering Afro's gi, turning it into a dark sticky red.

They'd activated the monster, they'd awoken the beast...

[V]

It took a while for John to rise, "But I don't even have a vampire donkey!" He cried to the metal construct that had run him over. One of the samurais and the cowboy and left the thing with a drill for arm in a half destroyed pile. "Thank you, I think I'll destroy this metallic -" he said with scorn, "creation..." he had a sinister grin walking over. Rather swaying over, damn ship.

"I have something special .... for you..." and his cape began flicking about with a mind of it's own. Faster and faster becoming a flashing razor. The metal had no defense against the quick moving cloth, slicing in pieces. But it was unrelenting - destroying the drill arm in seconds. Body parts of his now enemies were flung around the deck, slice by slice....

Until little remained....

~~

John Frags Mr. Bubbles
Stats
59/5/2

[Koti~]

He rubbed his neck, glad to have it attached to his body once again. He looked over and saw that the fighting was going on, and that the samurai with the strange powers were back, and that some massive tank looking person had been taken down, yet that didn't last long. He removed the hat and slid the goggles back onto his eyes, his blonde hair flowing in the wind. He stepped off the far pier and started running on the water towards the sound of the fighting, letting the diamond in his hand flex and roll like water. He stopped by the edge of the boat out of sight of the other combatants, then began to slowly climb up the side of the boat, stopping at the edge of the boat. He pulled himself up as he watched the last of the metal mans remains fall to the ground, the vampire with the cape smile evily.

"Sorry to put a dent in this loving reunion. " Ghost walker said, pointing his fist at the man. He went to fire it, but his aim was thrown off when the samurai launched another attack, his rage fueling his anger. His diamond shot went awry and nailed the vampire in the right shoulder, eliciting a scream. Worried about being attacked again, ghost let go of his hold, dropping into the water and swam into the nearby hole in the ship, making sure to stay out of the light.

===========
Ghost walker tags John
Ghost walker Stats
57/03/01

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope watched the little skirmishes all over the boat, while safely tucked up inside her little perch at the top of the mast. It was entertaining to say the least. The hardest part was not to make any noise, so as to not draw attention to herself, and then become a victim.

Not that it was too hard to remain silent, she was after all a creature of the night, and quite used to the game of stealth. The element of surprise was a most effective part of the hunting process.

She perked up considerably seeing her little friend with the diamonds creep back out into the battle. Shaking her head sadly at the missed opportunity to get some payback as he slipped back into hiding, she noticed that he had however left her a very nice little prize. His opponent was now bellowing in pain, and appeared not to realize that he was providing a very direct target, for anyone.

With a quick smirk, and a leap over the side of the crows nest, she slid down the massive mast. Her nails digging inch deep furrows along the wood as she quickly worked her way to the bottom. Her feet landing with a soft thud, a few feet behind the still screaming vampire.

She pulled on her sword, loving the feel of it in her hand. The metallic ring of the steel as it was released from the holder. With a slight jerk and a forceful jab, she pushed it through his back piercing his heart and outward through is chest. Hearing him gurgle in surprise as he realized what she had done. Pulling her sword out as he fell to the deck, his blood pooling quickly underneath his body.

Without a sound, she quickly moved away leaving the now lifeless body behind.

=====================
Calliope frags John from behind
56/06/02

[Herr Gentleman]

Cliff falls back onto the ship for a third time. He rolls his eyes and pulls up a chair and table, sitting by a view port. He pours a small glass of whiskey, getting frustrated with his seeming inability to die. He looks out long enough to see the she-vixen run through his field of view, so he lazily raises a pistol and lights her up.

Cliff tags Calliope
57/3/1

[V]

John was not happy, the other vampire had killed him twice now. "Nice shot," he said appearing right next to the cowboy, "hey how about we take down these other fools together," he said leaning up against the doorway hidden from the people out on deck. John watched the other man thinking over but he also kept note of his hand still on the gun. And the other on the bottle of drink, but that didn't matter as much.

Just then a shadow emerged in the doorway, the other vampire came in looking none to please that she'd been shot. Then John turned about from the doorway and punched her in the face.

"Think about it," he said to the cowboy before walking off into the ships cabins.


John tags Calliope
Stats
58/3/1

[SQJPure]

The Afro shut his eyes and focused and the battles all around. He heard the female vampire cry out after being struck and he exteneded his hand. He foucese his power relying on an old technique his father and japanse master had taught him. He took a heavy breath.
"Shingetense!"
This was his almight pull pull attack, his best attack.

The femlae vampire was pulled backwards. best threw the black pearl and psat the pier right through the side of the ship. THere was enough time for her to turn once before his glowing sword swung, dissapearing from the sheer speed it used.
his arms became a blur, the glow of hisweapon turned the firery room blue with its constanlty moving light.

A cannon ball hit her and her body simply burst apart after behing shredded by the BLue Afro's sword. Once again he was showered in blood but it wan't enough. He wanted more. He wanted all of thier blood.

He thought he heard the good doctor's voice some where, abandoning his spot he went after her.

====

Blue Afro Frags Callope.
56/01/03

[SQJPure]

http://i590.photobucket.com/albums/ss341/SQJPure/largeAnimePaperscans_Street-Figh-73-2.jpg?t=1302384045


SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)57/03/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 62/06/02
Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)60/06/02
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)58/03/01
*Game over*
SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)63/06/02

Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)56/03/01
Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 57/03/01
Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)57/03/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

New Challenger
Lord X 58/3/1

Holy shit I had no idea what the score looked like ^^
Its fragging time!!
Hey i sometimes dont keep track off all the awards so give me a heads up if you won one!
2 frags without dying = excellent
fragging any one all three times killing them without dying yourself gets you sharp shooter
I think Impressive is when you get X tags or X turns without being killed yourslf..get back to you there.

[Xiahou Dun]

He found himself in a rather familiar elevator, endlessly going upwards fast enough that it put some force on his body- oh, no, his soul, then, as he had been killed. Yes, killed by the Silver Angel. He would have to give him his regards and congratulations for that somehow.

He paused as someone appeared near the controls of the elevator, and smiled as he recognized them. "Hello, sister dearest. Is it my time already?" The girl, beautiful in her willowing figure and silky midnight hair, frown disapprovingly with eyes the loveliest shade of green, eyes he had, once upon a time, shared. She was the epidome of loveliness and nobility, graceful even standing still, neck poised but face soft and pure, as if innocence and good was embodied in those clear eyes and pale lips.

"I wish it was, you cocksucking son of a bitch."

"As always, your mouth is full of poison. By the way, might you know what's going on, dearest sister-turned-goddess?"

"...Honestly, we were bored and I wanted to see you get your creepy kid loving ass ripped to shreds. Two more lives left."

DiesIrae tipped his hat to her. "Thank you, dearest sister, for such a wonderful gift. Now, I shall take my leave, then."

The elevator doors slid open, and with a laugh, he jumped out, falling into the blinding white.

He found himself on the pier again. He immediately stepped forward, and...

"Oh my." Fell into the dark waters. Again. DiesIrae simply smiled, however, and swam until he reach a hole in one of the ships, entering through there and taking off his coat, revealing a white dress shirt and black slacks. He paused as he noticed the Little Ghost, as he dubbed him, and smiled at the boy. The child, as it seemed, was not impressed, for he shot more of those odd diamonds at him. He shifted to the side, not bothering to truly dodge as he tossed a scalpel lazily at the boy, focusing more on hanging his coat properly to dry. Once that was done, he turned to the little ninja and gave a smile.

Then he kicked the boy so hard he flew out of the side of the hull with a magnificent crash of wood and debris.

---

DiesIrae tags GhostWalker
61/06/02

[Koti~]

Ghost walker slide and rolled a few times before stopping himself. He stood up on the water and rolled his shoulders, rubbing his chest where he had been kicked.

"You know, for a possible doctor, you have horrible patient care" Ghost said, running towards the hole that he had been kicked out of. He twisted sideways as scalpels flew at him from the hole. He rolled forward into the hole, one of them just grazing his back. Ghost walker hopped up and jumped to the side as the man tried to punch him, making sure to avoid the hit.

Ghost walker bobbed and weaved through the attack, allowing the doctor person to lead him around in what felt like a dance. Ghost smiled as his back hit the wall of the ship. The doctor smiled and pulled back his fist, and Ghost jumped up, back running as the doctors fist smashed through the wall. Taking the advantage, he grabbed the man by the head and jumped forward, flinging the man onto his back. Ghost continued with the attack and threw the man up into the air, then continued the combo, punching the man upwards constantly in the stomach, soon forcing him onto the deck of the ship, making sure to stay just below the deck, not wanting to get into the way of the pissed off samurai.

"Lets see how you deal with an insane samurai." Ghost walker said, sliding back into the shadows.

=====
Ghost walker tags the Doctor
Ghost walker stats
56/02/01

[V]

John had managed to slink about in the ships quarters for a while before turning about and finding some stairs back to the deck. He shrugged and walked up them until the sun caught his eyes in it's angry gaze - of course the vampire had forgotten all about being immune to sunlight here - so he stubbed his toe trying to cover his face up. He hissed and growled stumbling forward to bang his knee on a step. Then he found himself on the deck in a bundle, "ughhh," he mumbled out.

After a few minutes, needed the time to mope about, he decided to rise up. It was steady going for the old vampire and he eventually came to his knees. Suddenly someone collided with him and fell backwards to crash into the ships deck in a daze. John shrugged again, "I'll take that." He gave the black figure a swift kick to the ribs for good measure before passing the kid on his way back down into the cabins. "Hello!" He called out before going on his way.

John tags DiesIrae
Stats
57/3/1

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope felt as if she had woken from a hazy dream, she ran her hands through her long hair, trying to get her bearings. Last she remembered she was attacked. She remembered being shot, and then stabbed, and then there was an explosion. Damn them…damn them all.... she ground out through clenched teeth.

As she materialized again on the deck, she ran her hands up and down her arms. Intact, once again. She wondered for how long, this time. As she started to slip across the deck, she watched as there was a small skirmish. Seems someone was in trouble, and apparently unconscious on the deck.

“Lucky me” she mused, “again… to come across someone helpless on the deck, and me thirsty” she crowed with laughter. Without wasting a second, she slipped over and latched onto the neck of the unconscious figure, pushing aside the long coat.

With a slight tearing, of flesh, she quickly filled her mouth with the pleasing taste of blood, and lots of it. Wiping her lips clean, she headed for the edge of the ship, certain she had seen her diamond friend off that way. She would have her revenge, it would be dished out, and soon, very soon.
===================================
Calliope tags DiesIrae/Doc
55/03/01

[Koti~]

Ghost tensed as the portly vampire walked by, but seemed to mostly ignore him. Listening again, he could hear the sound of the other vampire, the one he had killed earlier, which made him somewhat nervous. She had it out for him, and bad. Backtracking some, he worked his way down and out the ship, walking carefully across the water and keeping the hull of the ship.

Once he felt safe, Ghost started climbing the side of the ship, his diamond fingers digging into the side of the ship, giving him more leverage to pull himself up further and further. Being careful, he peered over the edge to see the fighting going on above, not only seeing the vampire he had killed looking off the other edge, he could see the town samurais, one looking severely pissed but distant, and another daydreaming.

Taking the risk of the samurai, and wanting to give off the scent of blood to allure the vampire into attacking the samurai, he took aim with his fist, keeping himself low. Using three diamond needles, he fired off his shot, piercing the mans upper arm three times in quick succession. Pushing back, he allowed himself to slip into the water, clasping his hands together to slide in. He swam away from the spot in the shadow of the boat and made his way into the hull, waiting on the vampire's to catch wind of his attack.


===============
Ghost tags Blue Afro
Ghost walker stats
55/02/01

[SQJPure]

http://i590.photobucket.com/albums/ss341/SQJPure/largeAnimePaperscans_Street-Figh-73-2.jpg?t=1302384045


SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)57/02/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 61/03/01
\Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)60/06/02
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)57/03/01
*Game over*
SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)63/06/02

Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)55/03/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 57/03/01
Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)55/02/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

New Challenger
Lord X 58/3/1

Holy shit I had no idea what the score looked like ^^
Its fragging time!!
Hey i sometimes dont keep track off all the awards so give me a heads up if you won one!
2 frags without dying = excellent
fragging any one all three times killing them without dying yourself gets you sharp shooter
I think Impressive is when you get X tags or X turns without being killed yourslf..get back to you there.

[SQJPure]

The Blue Afro was a mad with power it burned through him tearing at his strength but never slowign him down. He shut his eyes and focused his next attack, he found cliff murphy on the Pearl and launched himself into th air blowing through the buccanner and landing on hte pearl.

Grinning wide he pulled out his sword and slashed each bullet as cliff tried to gun him down. He dodged and jumped slcing any stray bullets in half to keep himself clear.He got right up to the man and dropped oth feet into the man chest before unleashing his push attack, lauching the both of htem away.

Blue Afro tags Cliff Murphy.
56/02/01

[Merry Gentry]

Leaning over the edge of the deck she saw him, and her lips curled into a bloodless smile. Watching she saw as he swam around the edge of the boat, and into the gaping hole on the side underneath. She wasted no time and quickly slipped down the stairs into the murky depth of the boat, her sword pulled from its holder on her back as she moved. Once again it was in clutched in her fingers tightly. It was as thirsty for more blood as she was. This time however it was thirsty for someone in particular.

Keeping along the edge of the ship, she placed each step quickly and quietly, moving with extreme care so as to not meet anyone else before her intended target. Her knuckles white with the strength of gripping the hilt of her blade. Her eyes glittering angrily in the darkness, she scanned the room looking for his figure.

She saw him, just ahead, still peering outward, looking away. It skittered across her mind that to kill him without seeing his face would be less than perfect, but it would have to be. Having already been brought back twice into this game, she didn’t think she would have much of a choice, and couldn’t help but feel she was running out of chances.

She had been about to pierce his back and gut him like a fish, when at the last second, she thought better of it. Wouldn’t it be better to just cause him intense pain, and worry for yet awhile longer? Never knowing when she would strike? That thought pleased her to no end, and she did always like to play with her prey first. Gripping the blade with both hands she quickly shoved it into his side with a forceful push, a soft grunt from the effort burst from her mouth. She watched with satisfaction as it ripped through his skin on his side, and burst through the front.

His face turned towards her with a look of astonishment that she relished having caught him completely off guard, then his head turned back to see the blade protruding from his midsection in shock. She had promised him twice that he would be next, and she still meant to keep that promise. Grinning like a very toothy Cheshire cat, holding him stuck on her sword she pulled him close, “Soon… little man, soon” she crooned against his ear. “You will die, make no mistake. Think of this as just a little show of my affection” and with that she pulled the sword none too gently out of his back, delighting in his sounds of pain when she did. "I do like to watch you bleed"

Placing her free hand against his back, she pushed him forward. Watching as he fell helpless on the floor, a large hole in his side, weeping blood, scrabbling backwards on the floor to get away from her. With a laugh filled with malice, she said “Best of luck to you. Hope someone else doesn’t come along while you’re… injured” then laughing once more, she turned away and she headed back up the stairs onto the deck in search of new prey, the sword once again back in its scabbard against her back, his blood already being absorbed by the sword making it shine like new again.
===================================
Calliope tags Ghost
54/03/01

[Herr Gentleman]

As they both flew out the window of the ship, Cliff dug deep and found enough energy to raise his arm and hold his breath, taking counts of Mississippis. Time seemed to slow down for a moment, as he slowly aimed at the damned samurai...

"It... didn't.. have to end this way... "

Unfortunately, as we all know, talking in NOT a free action, and his arm grew tired during the taunt/plead. His bullet would enter Blue Afro's lower ribcage, a product of his arm slowly dropping not more than ten degrees.

Cliff tags Afro
56/02/01

[SQJPure]

http://i590.photobucket.com/albums/ss341/SQJPure/largeAnimePaperscans_Street-Figh-73-2.jpg?t=1302384045


SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)57/01/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 61/03/01
\Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)60/06/02
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)57/03/01
*Game over*SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)63/06/02

Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)54/03/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 53/02/01
Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)55/01/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

New Challenger
Lord X 58/3/1


Hey for taking too long Lord X and Old spice have been thrown back into the game.
Old spice - the pier
Lord X - the deck fo the Black Pearl

[Koti~]

He swore loudly as the woman left him there, sliding back into the air through the in the ship. He looked down at the hole now carved not to cleanly from his side, his blood flowing freely. He would die soon, hopefully before the woman decided to take her revenge.

Making a small diamond bullet and bitting down on it, he tore his shirt up, showing off his bare white and scarred chest. This had not been the first wound he had gotten before from being stabbed, but it was the first time someone had not tried to kill him off while thinking.

Wincing and grimacing in pain, he stuffed the shirt into the wound, stanching the free blood flow and giving him a bit of reprieve. Thinking of going off and hiding in some remote location of the world, he limped out of the hole in the hull, his feet splashing on the water. He looked up in time to see the Samurai, blue afro was it, free falling out of the window with the gunman who had killed him before.

"Well, if I am going to die, might as well drag the sucker with me" Ghost said, his fist turning into diamond. He watched as a bullet entered into the mans stomach, just inside the lower ribs and probably piercing his lower orgrans.

"Say hello to Lucifer, you bastard" ghost said, letting off one diamond bullet. The bullet flowed freely through the air, light shining off of the bullet as it lovingly touched his forehead, flowing through his skull and taking out his frontal lobe and causing his neck to snap back like a broken twig, the last thing he would see would be the sunlight, beckoning him to follow him.

====================
Ghost Frags Afro
Ghost walker stats
54/01/01

[V]

John was sneaking about , slinking around corners, ducking under low beams, keeping to the shadows, catching on fire, you know that sort of thing. As he waited for his next victim to arrive into his outstretched hands - or something - he wandered the battlefield taking glimpse after glimpse of carnage. As he travelled from on area.... wait a sec.

On fire? Hmmm, what was this all abouuuuuuarggghhhhh! John waved his arms up and down wildly but only more of himself got onto fire. How did he walk into the flaming ship he'd never know but it was far from his mind. He staggered half blind and moaning in pain, waggling his limbs about in exaggerated motions to get his point across.

The he leapt, because it seemed like the right thing to do when enflamed, over a large gap. And he came tumbling down crushing someone as he fell. He caught a brief glimpse of the other vampire as he landed on her, face twisted in annoyed pain. But that was it as his momentum pushed John forward rolling across the ships deck.

Good thing was now he was free of flames.

John tags Calliope
Stats
56/3/1

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope had been in the process of turning toward the edge of the ship, having just come up from the lower deck, when suddenly she found herself sprawled on the deck, the victim of a screaming vampire fireball. With a grimace of annoyance, she jumped up and brushed herself off glad that nothing on her was on fire from the tussle. She was fine, just annoyed and it showed on her face.

“maybe the upper deck, wasn’t such a good idea” she murmured to herself, debating on whether or not to go back down into the depths of the ship, when the smell hit her. Blood, nice and fresh. She headed toward the aroma, which brought her to the edge of the ship, looking down, she wasn’t surprised to see her little diamond friend.

“You know.. I think I’ve changed my mind” she grinned. “Why should someone else have all the fun?” she laughed. Climbing over the edge of the ship, she swung herself down, into the hole on the side and landed square on his chest. “Well… Hello again” she growled and grabbing his face with both hands, gave it a sharp twist. She was delightfully amused by the quick crunching noise as the neck turned sharply, broken, along with the look of shock on his face, now permanently frozen there.

Sticking her finger in his still oozing wound from earlier, she pulled it to her lips, relishing the bright redness of it and licked it clean.


=======================
Calliope Frags Ghost - Finally! -luv-
53/02/01

[SQJPure]

http://i590.photobucket.com/albums/ss341/SQJPure/largeAnimePaperscans_Street-Figh-73-2.jpg?t=1302384045


SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)00/00/00
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Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 61/03/01
\Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)60/03/01
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)56/03/01
*Game over*SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)00/00/00

Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)53/02/01
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 53/02/01
Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)00/00/00 *Dead*
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

New Challenger
Lord X 58/3/1


Hey for taking too long Lord X and Old spice have been thrown back into the game.
Old spice - the pier
Lord X - the deck fo the Black Pearl
I had no idea Phe's score was the way its was so, I'm dropping one life to even things out I'm also putting you on the deck fo the buccaneer. Sorry dude.

Merry this is your new score.
53/02/01

[Phoenix]

After laying low for some time, Shisha No Fenikkusu decided it was time for him to strike. "I'm still not at 100%..." He mumbled to himself. "...There is no way I can make it out alive." He looked to the sky and then back at those two ships of death. "Five of them.. One of me.." He closed his eyes in silent prayer. Images of his wife and kids passed before his eyes. A single tear unwillingly ran down his right cheek.

He opened his eyes and looked back at the sky. "Please forgive me... For I know no what I do..." He spoke slowly and then closed his eyes once more as he wiped the single tear from his eyes. His eyes opened as he began walking toward the ships. "This ends today.." With the last of his words, his movements sped up and he almost seemed to be leaving behind a wisp of spiritual energy as he ran.

Shisha No Fenikkusu leaped up onto the deck of the Black Pearl. He looked around an noticed the huge behemoth that he had the pleasure of attacking before. He grinned and cracked his neck before placing his katana on the deck of the ship. "Won't be needing this.." He dashed in, the same wispy presence followed him. He leaped with a kick aimed directly at the big guy's face. Mr. Bubbles went to block, but Shisha No Fenikkusu was no longer there. He looked around and saw no one and was confused. In the next moment a kick with double the power was placed directly at the back of his skull.

"Expect the unexpected..." He grinned once more before went emotionless. His eyes flashed black as the big guy fell face first to the deck. Shisha No Fenikkusu walked slowly over his katana and tied it around his waist once more. He was toying with this behemoth named Mr. Bubbles. He drew his katana and closed his eyes listening to his surroundings. He did not need to rely on his sight to fight a battle.

============================
Shisha No Fenikkusu tags Mr. Bubbles
58/3/01

[V]

John was still rolling across the deck of the ship his body still smoking from the flames. No one was stopping him yet so he continued to roll, partly for the heck of it and party because he couldn't stop. Somehow he managed to shrug to himself. And then something happened and he was falling. "I guess I rolled off the edge," he pondered aloud as he fell to the pier below. He shrugged again, "oh well."

Now he was spinning in air. At some point he got tangled in the air, his cape dragged about him. "GLsjfbha kahhfsk akjghei!" He yelled annoyed into the cape and managed to drag it free from his face. "Ah that's better," John sighed, "that shall go down well in my Memoirs." He grabbed out a pen and notebook to make a note of it in case he forgot. After scribbling down the not he pocketed the notebook.

Then it was back to spinning to the pier below.

Where he promptly fell on the Doctor in a crushing blow. He shrugged and got up relatively unscathed from the fall. " Well back to the ship." He said before making his way back to the ship.

John Tags DiesIrae
Stats
55/3/1

[SQJPure]

http://i590.photobucket.com/albums/ss341/SQJPure/largeAnimePaperscans_Street-Figh-73-2.jpg?t=1302384045

*Game over*
SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)00/00/00
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 61/02/01
\Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)60/03/01
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)56/03/01
*Game over*SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)00/00/00

Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)53/02/01
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Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 53/02/01
*Game over*Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)00/00/00 *Dead*
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New Challenger
Lord X 58/2/1

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope was just about finished with her little snack, and debating if she should push the now cold and lifeless body out of the hole in the hull of the ship when a large thud above her head caused her to duck in surprise. She quickly realized it was almost directly above her, according to the sounds and promptly moved to the far stair case to see who had fallen.

Peering cautiously above the deck, she saw the large Mr Bubbles sprawled out on the flooring, unconscious and what appeared to be the other Samurai, praying. Praying? She stifled a laugh, before she could give herself away. Never being one to hold with religion, she thought it amusing that he would pray during a battle. She trusted her skill, and her steel and nothing else. It was safer that way.

While he appeared to be deep in thought, she quickly pulled her blade and threw it for a direct hit into the middle of his back. Grinning with satisfaction as the blade went true to its nature and sunk deep, piercing him like a fish. He was crumpling forward on the deck, before the realization could hit him that he had been struck by her from behind. He landed with a loud thud, almost beside Mr Bubbles, a soft groan as he fell. Never even seeing her face.

She climbed out of the hold, and up onto the deck, quickly grabbing her sword from his back. Marveling once again at the fact that the Samurai’s blood was now absorbed into the metal, and it once again shone brightly, as if newly forged. "should have prayed faster my friend" she purred as she moved away, slipping the sword back into it's scabbard.

She slid across the deck in search of more prey.

============
Calliope tags Shisha No Fenikkusu

[V]

John watched the other vampire scamper off. Didn't seem like there was many left now, and he was in a pretty lazy mood now. So John pretty much said - wait he did say - "I'll get you later!" His voice full of a strange enthusiasm.

He decided it would be a good time to shake his fist in her general direction as well. So he did.

Next to big metal guy, who he kicked on the way past but got nothing out of. Probably a good sign. "Or is it?" He pondered aloud. Next to him lay the last samurai guy. Who was still breathing.

His seeping blood looked pretty damn tasty. But John was suddenly in a rush so he grew claws and stabbed the fallen samurai as they tried to rise.

Licking the blood off his fingers he wandered to the side of the ship and looked over the ocean.

John tags Shisha No Fenikkusu
54/3/1

[Phoenix]

Shisha no fenikkusu's eye drew wide, his pupils dilated. His muscles tensed as he felt an immense pain wash over him. He looked down, seeing a protruding sword. As his head tilted to look, his body fell. He lay motionless on the deck of the ship for some time. 'I'm so sorry....' His voice was a murmur at best in his own mind. '...Just.... Just let them know the truth...' His mind raced with images of his once long and majestic life. Then memories of how it was stolen from him.

He yelled out in agony, not from the pain, but from the memories. He tried to push himself up, and the memories out of his mind, be he was attacked once again. He was knocked down with a repeated stabbing motion every time he tried to get back up on his feet. Many open wounds now bled like fountains on his back. He lay still as the stabbing stopped. His face lay in the pool of his blood. 'I.... Cant.... I cant...' He was shifting in and out of this world. 'Cant.... "GIVE UP!!!" His words now spoken aloud.

As he yelled out, he jumped to his feet. He bled uncontrollably, knowing his next move would be his last. "I will never give up. I will not just die here like another one of your puppets. I AM NOT WEAK!" As he yelled he almost toppled over, but he caught his balance. "You..." He pointed at the vampire with blood soaked hands. "You are the one that felt the need to attack me while I was down... Where is your honor?" He drew his katana which immediately burst into flames. "Face me like a man..."

His eyes shut and he ran directly at the vampire. John stood his ground and hissed at Shisha, baring his fangs. Shisha slid down at the vampire's legs, but disappeared. John was first confused by this but caught sight of Shisha out of the corner of his eye. He blocked the incoming attack and threw the samurai against the massive mast of the ship. A great loud thud was heard as the samurai fell to the deck of the ship. His katana dropped and the flame went out. "Poor little samurai..." He inched closer, getting ready for an attack. "..Cant even kill one vampire..." He sniffed the air, "And your blood... It tastes so good.." He took another step. Shisha sat up with his back against the mast. "Don't try to fight now... You're too weak." The vampire spoke again with a bit of a laugh.

[ Music start: You're Going Down by Sick Puppies
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O0M5D5OA-d4 ]

Shisha No Fenikkusu grasped the hilt of his katana and slowly tried standing. John jumped at his prey, but was struck away with the blunt end of the blade. Shisha used the force of the impact to stand. "I'm not weak...." He spoke softly. "...You are..." He stood their gaining his composure as John stood to his feet. "..For you have no honor." Shisha bowed to his opponent before holding his katana to the side as it burst into flames again. "Prepare to die..."

He dashed in and twirled the blade in a circle. John quickly jumped over it and kicked off of Shisha's face. The samurai stumbled back and then dashed in again, slicing up from the deck of the ship at John, sending flaming debris everywhere. Shisha recoiled the blade and sliced horizontally at the vampire, making contact and opening a wound on his stomach. He brought the blade back up and again swung down hard and fast at Johns neck.

=========================
Shisha No Fenikkusu tags John
57/01/01
Up to you if that last hit connects.
I half expect to be killed next post.
That's why I left it at that.

[To be played upon my death]
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WxiyrPPEVsY

[V]

Well how did this happen? John thought to himself looking at the large gaping wound in his body. Oh well..... wait this guy said something about honour.... or some such. He tried to move but something sharp struck his shoulder, it stuck in him for a while and both of them looked at the blade.

"Honour.... I once knew about that," he said, "many years ago. But then something happened and the moral of that story is that now I have none. Apparently." Then they were fighting once more. A good fight. On one hand the Samurai had his sword and John had his claws. The thrills and falls of the battle waged all across the deck of the ship. Splintered would from raging attacks covered the deck, half destroyed and smashed to pieces as it were.

For a moment all that seperated the pair was the main mast. So John chopped through it. With his bare hands.

It came crashing down, catching fire in the process (somehow) and soon the whole ship was ablaze. And both Vampire and Samurai were in the middle of it all. For a moment or a while, John forgot all about his hatred of the flames.

Shisha had him pinned to something, perhaps an old cabin, when he first felt the raging flames against his skin. John yelped and stumbled directly into the samurai's blade. He was impaled deeply.

"Well this was a good fight," John said nodding as he did. He slid backwards and twisted about. Suddenly he had his flaming cape in one hand and he threw it atop the samurai. Shisha didn't have enough time to move so it covered his face quickly. By the time he'd got it off.

John was there...

The both fell to the burning deck, and John was the one to rise. Leaving ten bloody rings in the dead Samurai.

John leapt from the new burning ship to pier.

~~

John Frags Shisha
Stats
53/2/1

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope was watching battle ensue between the few members left in the crazy game. The ball of flames suddenly shooting across the deck took her by surprise. Fire was the one thing that would get her to move like the wind. As it would any decent vampire with an ounce of sense. Fire brought about the most painful death. Something she preferred to avoid, if she could.

Moving swiftly across the smoky deck she almost tripped over the prone figure of the Doctor. Still passed out cold from the previous battle. "such a shame" she cackled with glee, "leaving a perfectly good body laying about" She swiftly brought back her foot with all her might, and kicked, hard. Her foot connecting solidly with the figure's midsection causing it to slide across the deck. Following the body, crowing with laughter she kicked it again and again. Watch as the limp body skittered across the deck, directly into the encroaching fire.

"Lovely" she said with a smile, watching as it burst in to flames. Jumping swiftly away, she landed on the edge of the deck, watching the ship start to sink under the waves.
========================
Calliope tag DiesIrae

[V]

Something fell from the second inferno .... splashing into the ocean behind him. Dazed for a moment, John got to his feet - his fall downward hadn't gone to plan. "But at least I'm not on fire!" With that he laughed.... and mentally gave himself a high five.

Suddenly something rose from the water, as the ship sunk in the background. Slowly it came and red fingers burst through the water clinging to the pier's wooden decking. Something clamored up before him.

"Doctor!" John cried, and then pulled out one of their knives. But he was too quick - or in fact used his new special move.... "Look over there!" He pointed wildly and they fell for it.

"GaHAHAAAAA!" He was behind them.

He bit into the neck of the burnt doctor, draining them of blood. Once he was done they fell to the ground dead.

John raised his fists to the air as if a champion, "regenerated!"

John felt twice as strong now so he turned to the only one left ready to fight. The other vampire was on the pier as well, so it just a completely open battlefield for the final fight.

John Frags DiesIrae
52/2/1

[Merry Gentry]

Calliope snarled seeing the other vampire on the deck. Her lips curled, distorting her face into an evil mask, her fangs clearly showing in her rage. “YOU” she spat out in distaste. “I’m not surprised it’s come down to us… the living dead to be the final contestants. But I’m here to tell you, I will survive this battle, and you will not” she pointed a long clawed finger at him for effect.

Then she was a blur of motion. She pulled her sword in a rapid movement, throwing it almost immediately as it left the holder on her back. She screamed a spine chilling war cry as it flew from her fingers. It wouldn’t miss at this close range, it never did. This time was no exception.

Racing forward, she was almost as fast as the sword as it flew. Reaching it only a few seconds after it hit him in the upper body, watching in satisfaction as it sunk into the middle of his chest. She leapt at him full force and pushed it further in, enjoying the crunching sounds as the sword cleaved into his body. The surprise in his eyes at her instantaneous attack thrilled her to no end. Watching as his lips began to curl into the beginnings of a snarl, a snarl that would not be finished, as he crumpled to the deck with her on the middle of his chest.

Standing back up, she pulled out the sword with a sickening noise. Watching as the light in his eyes faded to blank. She stepped a few feet away and crouched down in a tucked position sitting on her heels to wait. She wondered how long it would take him to come back from the dead to finish their battle.

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Calliope tags John

[SQJPure]

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*Game over*
SQJPURRE (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555567&postcount=2)00/00/00
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

Old Spice (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555937&postcount=4) 00/00/00
\Pheonix (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=555961&postcount=7)00/00/00
v (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=556256&postcount=26)55/01/01
*Game over*SirHatless (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=558153&postcount=37)00/00/00

Merry (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=562620&postcount=55)52/02/01
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Herr Gentleman (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=566684&postcount=75) 00/00/00
*Game over*Inn Keeper (http://role-player.net/forum/showpost.php?p=567774&postcount=91)00/00/00 *Dead*
http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr224/Berzerker-Chan/excellent2.png?t=1301296317

New Challenger
Lord X 00/00/00

[V]

Suddenly a sword was in John's chest and his life flashed before his eyes. Turns out he'd never really done anything ever, the only interesting thing he'd ever done was enter this competition. Well forced into it anyway. You'd think the story of how he had become a vampire would be an interesting one, right? Well it wasn't, it was actually quite uneventful and pointless.

A moment later and something crashed into him and he thought it was all over. John ended up on his back pinned down into the wooden boards. The sword left his body and he lay there for awhile.

After three hours he decided to rise back up, surely she would have left by now. Marching off he tripped over the still couched vampire. "Hey!" He cried as he crashed back to decking. "Oh it's you!"

So he rose with sharp fingers to do battle, only he tripped forward managing to graze her left thigh.

John tags Calliope

[Merry Gentry]

She had dozed off a little, waiting for her opponent to awaken. She still marveled at this contest and how everyone had been brought here. Champions of sorts, in their own manner. She wondered what would happen when it was over. Would they all just be deposited back into their “lives” at it’s conclusion? Or would she be allowed to stay as the unsuspecting winner of this realm. Did she want to stay, here in this reality? It was certainly nice to feel the sun on her face again. It had been hundreds of years since that was an option. As for the rest of it? She cast a quick glance about. It was pretty decimated now, after all the skirmishes. The boat had completely sunk to the bottom of the deep.

Although thinking it through she found that she did miss her previous “life” if you could call it that. Her nightly hunting and her staff of help. It was fun to stretch long unused muscles now an then, as this competition proven to her. But she wouldn’t miss this constant battling, looking over your shoulder existence. That life was long gone, and with good riddance. Not that she felt tired, but she had dozed off a bit. She had done that thing that vampires do when they recharge. Taking on that stillness as if to seem made of stone, not moving even the smallest of muscles. Eyes unblinking, staring off into, nothing while she waited.

Perhaps she actually had fallen asleep, because she didn’t see him rise. She had attempted to move when he subsequently tripped over her on the deck. It was only by her moving at the time that he tripped that he ended up catching her thigh with his clawed fingernails. It was decent gash, and the blood slowly oozed from her pearly skin. It wasn’t anything of consequence, and the wound healed itself quickly. There was rapidly no evidence of its existence other than the few drops of blood. She smiled at him, in his stance, ready for her this time. “You drew blood from me in my carelessness” she said with a nod in his direction. Watching him, with a thin smile upon her lips. “perhaps we shall meet again” she whispered casually knowing he would hear her.

With no sound and with inhuman grace she raced at him full speed covering the short distance between them in a fraction of seconds. Her fingers twisted as she gathered them into deadly claws. The nails fully extended, slashing. With huge force she swung her fingers in a wide arc, and her finger nails, harder than steel found their mark. They eviscerated him, completely. The damage was done, and he would be unable to heal. She had taken off the front of his neck. Blood was shooting from the wound at a furious pace, spraying over her in an arc as he fell forward to his knees. She didn’t seem to care that she was covered in crimson. His mouth gaping open in surprise, unable to form a sound, his eyes in shock, realizing the inevitable. His arms reaching out as he started to fall, grasping at nothing. The fingers clutching thin air.

Grabbing his shirt as he fell forward, she lifted him up high overhead, and with a malicious chuckle tossed him twenty feet across the landing with the ease of someone tossing an empty beer can into the trash. He smacked into the edge of the pier with a nasty crunching sound that was quite final. The speed of the attack and its short conclusion absolutely incredible.

She raised her blood stained fingers to the sky and screamed in triumph. “I am..the WINNER!”
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calliope frags john -luv-

[SQJPure]

The started to rise, the time vacuum the land had been placed in was destroyed, unfortunately pulling the entire land with it. It was a place without roots foundation beyond any realm and so like a dream it started to fade away. Tearing itself apart leaving nothing behind as the bodies of the fallen were ripped to shreds in a spiral around Calliope tearing at the very earth at her feet pulling on her clothing, eating away at the very air she breathed, promising, even if it was for only a second, a very very agonising death, when it stopped as suddenly as it had started.

The spiral froze in time giving Calliope a stay of execution. Out of it a black figure without a face stepped out of the void. "I am Pure, an entity beyond life, beyond death and all that lies between it. I have been summoned by those who have summoned to give return you to your land of choice, your time of choice along with all you want and to ask." He paused and looked behind him. "What of them? What would you have us do with them? Life or Death"

Calliope looked up at the black figure, tall and over bearing with such an immense power it over shadowed hers completely. "They fought well, give them all that was promised and all that is needed of them and for me all I want is to go home back where I was."

Pure nodded, though he had no face, a smile could be sensed forming on non existent features. "So be it. Though, I should give fair warning. As a being of power you should know that even with your supposed immorality. You will die, just like every one else, the gods included and I shall be there to collect you, because your work is not done. Reflect upon you are have been and all you are and be that then when death finally comes you can say your life was worth living. Also remember your deeds shall all return to you when judgement is passed." Pure raised his arm and Calliope flinched despite herself.

She blinked finding herself back at home her servant offering her a paper, deja vu. Had it been some dream? Calliope looked down and found her sword at her feet, there were fresh scars running across it. What started as a smile become a grin, which grew to a chuckle and uproarious laughter.



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