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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 11 2011, 08:58 PM (1,202 Views) | |
| Lord Atlas | Aug 11 2011, 08:58 PM Post #1 |
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Come one, come all: It has been to long so I thought it was time for a lil venting through a good old fashion bout of fisticuffs. The rules…as always are simple. You may enter at anytime, but once in you cannot back out, if you fail to respond in a timely manner (24 to48 hours) or fail to make your intentions known then your character’s slot in the fight is forfeit and whoever post next has the right to off your entrant. Anything goes, there is no such thing as a fair fight. Follow the form and lets have fun. A crisp wind blows a small drift of snow across the courtyard as the lone warrior walks from between two columns. Atlas stops in the center of the courtyard and looks about at the once grand palace. The courtyard is massive hemmed in by high walls, a rusted Iron Gate hangs from the archway he just entered. Atlas spaces his feet and takes a deep breathe as he tunes his hearing for any threats. At 7’4 420lbs, he has few foes that can truly oppose him; his golden lion cloak is tossed by the light wind exposing his full battle arraignment. His black polished knee high boots are overlaid with glimmering shin guards. His loose fitting pants are covered from the knee up by his black great coat, which is in turn obscured by his chest plate that glimmers as well, the symbol of the Titan Empire glows upon the plates chest as Atlas’s shoulders roll in preparation for this “Meeting”. The Titan’s cloak moves ever so slightly revealing the downward pointing handles of his twin glaidus, one black with red etching, the other black with golden etching . Atlas left hand is clothed in a black leather glove, his sleeves are decorated with silver filigree and his right hand is firmly enclosed in the legendary “DeathBringer” gauntlet. Atlas’s black Spartan helmet turns ever so lsightly as the wind catches his helmet’s crest ruffling the scarlet plume. Atlas slowly runs his hand over the handle of the warhammer “Styx” as the head sits comfortably upon the ground. The silver head glistening for all to see. The obscured face of the Titan truns in the direction of the archway as he nods……. |
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| Balaur | Aug 11 2011, 09:30 PM Post #2 |
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-the skies overhead seemed to darken as if a great shape had passed between the planet, and the sun. Distantly, the sun was eclipsed by the several planets long shape of the Dredgion worldship, of the House of Annunaki, the "Defilers". From the great world ship came a smaller shape, headed toward the planet, much smaller than the whole, but larger than life- -Nauriel, The Throne of Inexorable Command, Sovereign of the House of Defilers, descended upon the planet in all her incalculable horror and glory. Her body stood almost twenty feet, her massive skull like visage shrouded in black vaporous breath from several nostrils, while the back of her head seemed to radiate heat, which ignited the vapor forming an inferno halo. The rest of her body smoked and sizzled from atmospheric entry, shrouded in smoke and mist, but bearing six arms, each with a different weapon- -One hand held a dual headed axe, one an ornate recurve bow, one opposite that hand had a quiver of arrows that could double as small saplings, a fourth had a spiked ball mace, and two shared a long length of chain, each link as big around as any man, and the metal ends were hooked, barbed, and serrated.- |
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| Lord Kisin | Aug 12 2011, 05:57 PM Post #3 |
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A hyperspace window opens as the Lycurgus class ship the Erlöser and three Yaxche class vessels and about 15 darkdeaths but the yaxche all are damaged to much and can't slow down and two hit the balur ship and anther hits the planet and five dark deaths are to damaged to even activate normal sub light and the Erlöser's damage is great to. *pel'tak of the Erlöser* Kisin sits while Kinchil and Puch argue over strategies until Kisin gets annoyed. "ENOUGH! If we are not working together we will not make it out alive. Me and Kinchil shall take a elite force to the ground Puch remain here to keep an eye on the other ship and send down fighters when we need support. In moments we will bring 150 elite jaffa in full reflex armor and armend with a gunblade of Ramiel and sodan cloaks." "Do know our weapons are disabled and the hanger bay doors will not open so support is limited and power draining, we might not be able to beam you back up so you might wanna be careful." "We will now beam us.........." *Planet's surface* Kisin, Kinchil and their force arrive and the elites all cloak just to show Kisin with the thunder blade of Ramiel in hands that are covered with a kara'kesh and two gunblades of Ramiel on the back. Both of them clothed in reflex armor and got a zat and the usual four nine inch daggers on the belt Kinchil has a gunblade of Ramiel in hand with two on back both with sodan cloaks. They look around to see the figure of Atlas and something far worse, a 20 foot monstrosity they had a feeling was gonna hurt to fight, and badly. They wished they had ship weapons operational............. |
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"Who needs to kill when you opponents fear you show much they wont even risk staying in the same universe as you."-Kisin | |
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| Lord Atlas | Aug 12 2011, 09:54 PM Post #4 |
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The great Titan looks over his shoulder at the new arrivals, his body gives no indication of any reaction to the Sodan arrival as his Spartan helmet turns to face the 20ft monstrosity before him. The frigid wind blows his cloak about him as his helmet feeds the topographical information of the immediate area. As smoke and fire billow from the mighty beast Atlas sees what he is looking for in his hud. He slowly begins to back away form the beast, dragging the mighty “Styx” across the cobblestones of the courtyard as he does. The mighty hammer begins to hum as the energy in the capacitors begins to build. The Titan stops and hefts the great hammer in both hands, the massive beast looks down on the Titan and lets a menacing chuckle escape from the hideous fanged mouth. Atlas twist a bejeweled ring on the handle of “Styx” as he hauls the mighty hammer back and with his left hand aims not at the mighty beast, he slowly turns and the Sodan see the legendary Emperor point in their direction as the great hammer glows with a sinister black light. With a mighty flexing of his right arm he launches the powerful hammer at them. Time slows as they watch the great weapon sail toward them and…past them. The hammer collides with the wall of the keep behind them, the force of the impact sends a shower of black lighting and dust and stone flying in all directions, as it lifts the Sodan from their feet and sends them sliding across the courtyard. of the Sodan warriors looks up to see the massive Titan sprinting past them and through the hole, as Atlas passes, his cloak flutters in the wind as his arm snakes out and grabs his hammer half buried in the rubble. The warrior is jostled as the ground heaves and he looks up to see why the Titan is withdrawing into the keep. The beast is moving forward….. Atlas slides to stop in the main hall of the keep as he quickly looks about the darkened hall. His helmet switches to auto sensors and lowlight visibility as he sees the hall in light greens and immediately sees his vantage point. He takes off up a long flight of steps as he hears the roar of the great beast outside. Atlas quickly ascends the steps but stops at the top of the flight of steps and in one massive leap hurls himself off the steps and onto a column. He climbs the colume and eass himself into an alcove in the ceiling some 30ft above the main floor and waits. The Titan thinks,”If the beast is mad enough to enter this keep then it will become its tomb!”……. |
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| Prometheus | Aug 12 2011, 10:44 PM Post #5 |
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"Lord Atlas.. It hasss been a long time......" The voice slithered through the air with a slight mechanical tinge filling the cavern with the barest whisper. It had taken a to long, But finally the black pool that had landed here earlier had made it to someone to kill. slowly as Atlas questioned thin air the pool bubble silently and started upward. It coalesced into a tall form of a man. As the features became focused he stepped from the darker shadows and in view of Atlas. The 8ft figure of pale human was dressed in a shimmering black cloak. No weapons were at his side but from the look in his gray eyes most would not think he needed a weapon. He bowed lightly to the figure far above him before he spoke again. "Surely you remember me Atlas? Surely no one has forgotten.." Only a dull glint let warned Atlas to shift to the side as a tiny knife imbedded itself into the stone beside him with inhuman force. "The original training of NaySmithe left it's host with a vary good knowledge of poisons. I wouldn't let the blade touch skin if I were you." The figure laughed slightly at his own joke before letting the roaring challenge outside attract his attention. (OOC: This is Reflex X containing NaySmithe. The goa'uld not the human host. inside the armor are only 5 very slim knives, one of them being longer and all of them being very tough. The nanites are specially formed to each hold several highly concentrate particles of poisons. When wanted they can be slid onto a blade as it slides from the armor or can be part or the armor itself for the harder punches that would lead to bleeding and such.) Edited by Prometheus, Aug 12 2011, 10:58 PM.
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| Balaur | Aug 12 2011, 11:02 PM Post #6 |
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-the gigantic smoldering shape of Nauriel prowled forward, arms slowly moving on either side, the two hands with the spiked and serrated chain dragging the ends along the ground creating furrows on either side of feet big as any man, following the path of the retreating Titan.- -coming to the wall of the keep, the hand wielding the ball spike mace drew back, the body twisting at the waist and shoulder and putting full force into the swing forward. What was left of the keep wall exploded inward and outward in a hail of debris, shattered stone and dust, and the ground shuddered with the force of impact, knocking down the Sodan that were just now getting their bearings- -through the haze of dust and debris, the inferno wreathed head darted down, the maw opening to reveal that the lower jaw split at the front, forming twin mantis like hinges lined with row upon row of shark like teeth, angled backward and half again as long as a man's forearm each. The tripod like maw takes a massive chunk of earth and wall in one bite, ripping out even more than the initial swing had. The large head turns toward the lone form of Kisin, rears back, and vomits the now noxious mud onto him, heated to boiling level temperatures the short time it was in her mouth. Mixed with the corrosive bile of her saliva, it was an adhesive acid that ate everything it came in contact with, and covered nearly thirty square feet of space- |
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| Lord Atlas | Aug 12 2011, 11:14 PM Post #7 |
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Atlas leaned forward and with a small push leapt from the alcove to the floor some 30ft below. He landed with a floor jarring thud as he slowly rose, his helmet’s hud scanned and registered the mysterious assailant as Atlas’s demonic voice boomed out,”Naysmithe, the name sounds familiar but the only one I knew by that name was a traitor and coward and is best left in the dust of history, here let me help you find your way back there!” The Titan raises his massive warhammer high and grabbing it with both hands brings down full force. The hammer strikes the floor and as it does a pinpoint of light blossoms from the impact point as a massive wall of blue light rushes forth toward Naysmithe, the floor sags and collapses into a crater under the blow, but from the dust the massive Titan leaps forth and lands on the lip of the crater to watch the end of the shadow. As the Titan braced himself for the assassins end, the keep wall collapsed inward and Atlas looked across the main hall to look upon the furious beast. The Titan with a last look at the Naysmithe turned to face the massive creature. The winter blasted through the hall rippling the Titan’s crested Spartan helmet as he braced his feet and with deep breath drew back his great war hammer “Styx” in his right hand, he took his left hand and pointing in the direction of the monsters head said,” No mere beast challenges a TITAN!!!!!”. Atlas powerful right arm launched forward as the mighty “Styx” launched forth like missile from a launcher, the hammer glowed and crackled with black lighting as it raced toward the massive Balur’s inferno like head…… |
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| Prometheus | Aug 12 2011, 11:26 PM Post #8 |
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NaySmithe dodged to the right as the blast poured energy towards him. Emulated senses informed him of the nanite flesh being ripped down the length of his arm as the energy blast caught it. Ripping his arm back towards him he growls low and mechanical at the Titan now above him. Ignoring the slight iching of the nanites drawing back to his form leeps towards now partially collapsed floor above him. Staying away from the back wall he let a blade slide half into his grasp. He backed away from the rear wall slightly as he turned. He couldn't really die a natural death but olden temples had been known to be build on chasms thinking that they were paths to the gods. Twisting around he caught sight of the monster that was after them. A mechanical hiss slit through the air as curse words of many language flowed from NaySmithes mouth. this was his revenge.. It was to be his alone. A inhuman noise rent the air making anything that could hear feel a pulsing pain in their mind as the pale 8ft man hurled himself into the stone rafters letting the poisons within bring a layer to the top of his flesh where the nanites formed rows of tiny needle like places. |
![]() Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand. | |
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| Ma'ahes | Aug 13 2011, 12:04 AM Post #9 |
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Low Orbit "I really don't see why this is necessary," the white-cloaked figure stated bluntly as the dark-cloaked figure in the room continued to suit up. "You always did prefer a ship to a sword, brother," Ma'ahes said with a chuckle. "A ship is a sword...just bigger." "And people say I overcompensate." Mehen threw his brother a glare before running a full diagnostic on the suit. "Up and running, all systems go. I'll be monitoring vitals and suit functions from here." He patted his brother on the shoulder. "We should both be down there. We were made to fight alongside one another." "I need you up here in case things get out of control. Which, knowing Atlas, is often." The pair shared a strained laugh. "I will see you soon, brother." He stepped backwards and into the orbital drop pod awaiting his command. "Bring me skulls, brother," came the icy reply. The doors shut instantly around the armored warrior and he tried to push away the countdown prior to launch. His insides were squeezed within his chest as the pod accelerated away from the Isaura. The deep black hues of the pod began to be chipped away by reds and fiery oranges as the atmosphere of the planet resisted the newcomer. A monitor inside the pod allowed for slight movement, but Ma'ahes had already found his target. *** Nauriel had just finished spraying the lethal mixture onto Kisin when an inhuman scream pervaded the skies. He turned around just in time to see a pointed object hurtling towards the ground...towards Nauriel. As he leaped to the side, the heat of the pod's entrance aura sizzled on his hide. The sudden rush of wind and flames caught the acidic mixture poured over Kisin, partially freeing him from imminent death. When the dust settled, Nauriel's eyes fixated on a lone armored foe. A battlemace hung at the figure's side as he hefted a flat-tipped greatsword across his right shoulder. It practically hummed a bluish aura while the figure's armor whirred slightly as the mechanized exoskeleton propelled the figure forward. "Well now," he said. "Time to slay a dragon." |
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| Balaur | Aug 13 2011, 09:58 AM Post #10 |
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-the mass of Nauriel moved with far more limber dexterity than something of her size and weight should. Ma'ahes' internal sensors gave off warning blips a few feet in front of him, and drew his attention to a pair of rocks that were dislodged in the wake of Nauriel's evasive leap; they were moving as if caught in a low gravity field, slowly rotating along with a handful of dust in slow motion. The beast, if that was what it truly was, could manipulate gravity somehow, and aid it's own movement leaving a wake of disturbed near weightlessness behind it. Should someone happen to jump, while in one of those wakes, there was no telling how far into the air they'd be flung only to be gripped by normal gravity once outside the affected area, and plummet to a nasty death- -the inferno crowned head swiveled around like that of an owl, facing nearly 180 degrees in reverse with the pincer mouth snapping open wide in a volatile fume spewing bellow. One of the three arms on that side rose swiftly, the axe hand, but it was not aimed at Ma'ahes, it was flat sided and batting away the glittering form of Styx mid air with a resounding crash, buffeted by the impact wave enough to shift her footing, and it was then Ma'ahes saw the bow, and heard the tree trunk breaking sound of bending wood as the string was drawn back on an arrow that would have made any ballista proud- -there was a vicious twang, and the small sapling sized arrow was sailing through the air with aim as true as any marksman could manage, while the two arms wielding the chain began to swing either end into a vicious and deadly whirlwind as the large form began to advance in a ground eating lope following the path of it's projectile- |
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| Lord Kisin | Aug 13 2011, 09:18 PM Post #11 |
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As the Acids come Kisin sprints away activating his cloak as 50 elite jaffa reveal themselves and begin firing on the giant beast while Kinchil heads for revenge against Naysmithe Kisin heads towards Atlas... Ah Kinchil reveals himself in-front of Naysmithe pointing his weapon at him. "You shall pay for what you did!" Kinchil fires a shot the buzzes right my the fool's head then holds his gunblade out and lets the electricity flow waiting the attack. Kisin de-cloaks behind Atlas then starts laughing. "Atlas you finally found something bigger than you HAH! No matter I will slay you then I will kill the beast, prepare your self!"Kisin points his thunder blade forward expecting the usual black lightning since Atlas has no styx at this moment..... |
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| Prometheus | Aug 13 2011, 09:37 PM Post #12 |
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NaySmithe is confronted by the traitor goa'uld as he rushed towards the beast. Sliding to a halt he rested his flat gray stare on the much shorter opponent. The beast luckily was now out of sight from rubble that had half filled the opening. The sensors is his self let him feel the brush of wind and heat as the shot passes less than an inch from his head yet he doesn't move or even blink. A slight show of anger ripples acros the strong face as the weapon is pointed at him and the challenge issued. His eyes of gray turn dark and fractured as a flickering of lightning seems to pass behind the iris as he lets the longer blade slide from what appears to be the back of his sleeve. The dark cloak shimmered slightly as it seemed to tighten in on itself as the slim weapon glimmers in the light. "You are a fool to challenge that which you do not know. Your pathetic weapons will not have there use on my traitor. For your arrogance the price will be your life." The mechanical voice again seemed to fill the air even though it was spoken low and soft. A velvet tinge through the voice seemed to lock time in place for the enemy before him. As time stood still NaySmithe reacted. A sudden move sparking the world to slam back into forwards as with a flourish he slid forward twisting the blade in a motion to run his opponent through the heart with its poisoned blade. The inhuman speed of the lunge catching the sparks that leap through the air from the blade of his enemy. Edited by Prometheus, Aug 13 2011, 11:36 PM.
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![]() Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand. | |
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| Lord Atlas | Aug 13 2011, 09:56 PM Post #13 |
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The Titan’s armored head slowly turns, the wind whips about viciously as it rustles the crest of his Spartan helmet the Titan’s demonic voice booms out from the shadowed depths of his helmet, “FOOL, there is no one bigger then Atlas!!!!” Much to the dismay of Kisin, instead of raising the “DeathBringer” gauntlet to unleash black lighting he raises his right hand and Kisin watches as “Styx” rises from some nearby rubble and flies perfectly straight to the Titan’s right hand. Atlas unleashes a mirthless laugh as he raises the hammer over his head and brings it down hard into the ground. A blue shockwave of energy lances out and as Kisin dives he is caught by the force and sent spinning into a wall. Atlas pays the warrior not another thought as he turns and looks upon the beast that stands staring down at the Goa’uld Battle Lord Ma’ahes. Atlas lets a low growl escape his throat as he begins to walk toward the towering beast; he picks up his pace and dashes to the side to avoid the creature’s nul gravity field. Atlas in a mighty bound leaps upon a broken section of rock and climbs the jagged edge never taking his eyes from the Balur as he stops at a high spot and sets “Styx” down. He raises his right hand and opening the palm lets a black spark ignite. The spark blossoms into a black lightning bolt that he closes his right hand around. Atlas’s helmet rapidly scans the Balur and the sensors lock on the creature’s eye as Atlas points his left hand and rearing back says, “This creatures head will decorate Atok’s dining hall tonight!” Atlas launches the black lighting forward, the main bolt glowing furiously as smaller bolts arc off it and the bolt heads true and unerring for the Balur’s eye…….. |
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| Ma'ahes | Aug 13 2011, 10:27 PM Post #14 |
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As the sapling arrow raced towards Ma'ahes, a Sodan uncloaked beside him. He quickly grabbed the man by his neck and pulled him into the line of the arrow in Ma'ahes' place. The unfortunate Sodan was jerked backwards upon impact of the arrow; a fine red mist settled on the General's armor. While Ma'ahes would rather have faced the beast, several Sodan began to fire on him instead. Growling in anger, he leaped at the nearest soldier. As his blade sunk into the man's flesh, the Styx technology began to activate. Instead of being sliced in half, the man exploded from the chest. Bone and blood alike flew into the air--a few bits even landed on the null spots, causing them to fly at even greater speeds throughout the cavernous hall. Staff blasts connected only with his shielding. An irritated growl echoed from his closed helm as he bullrushed a small group of Sodan. His greatsword cut three down in a single swipe, the impact exploding to kill five others nearby. A sole Sodan stood after the split-second carnage, fumbling with poisoned daggers. Ma'ahes walked up to the poor boy and put his armored gauntlets on his shoulders. "This is going to hurt," he said bluntly. He pulled back his leg and then kicked the man squarely between the legs; the cry of pain was suffocated by the crunching of bones from the impact. The Sodan was hurled through the air, connecting with the black lightning hurled by Atlas. And the crowd goes wild!... |
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| Balaur | Aug 13 2011, 11:10 PM Post #15 |
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-the tripod like mouth opened in a rattling rumble, drawing back as if to snap at the inbound bolt of black lightning, but then a body flew past her head making her jump faintly and reel as if struck, only to raise the axe and mace to cross in front of her and soak the impact blast. Letting out a low venomous hiss of gas, the inferno wreathed head turns again to the ground- -Drawing in a deep breath, the center of Nauriel's main body seemed to expand, split, and open like some kind of gateway to hell itself. Instead of exhaling through her gaping maw, smoke and mist shot out of that strange flaming aperture in her chest. The smoke and mist darted around like small streamers, with lives and thoughts of their own. The bits of smoke caught fire, becoming trailing mini comets seeking targets, weather they were visible or not- -seeking out their lives, the flaming and misty bits of mist sought out the remaining Sodan elite, enveloping them, seeking ways into their bodies through mouths, ears, noses, even seeping through pores. Through the rubble and remains of the keep wall there were inhuman screams of anguish that turned into chattering, animalistic sounds of hunger, mixed with pain. The Sodan warriors uncloaked by the handfuls, but they did not seem all together 'right'. They began loping along using hands as well as feet, moving in odd half upright gait. One ran at the crumbling remains of a wall and clamoured up it like some kind of demented spider monkey, scrabbling up the keep toward the roof, followed by a handful of others.- -Anyone looking close enough would see their eyes fully blackened, their mouths moving as if connected to jumpy battery cables, distending beyond their normal range as if anticipating swallowing something bigger than their own head. They ignored their wounds, as if they didn't know they were there. Three were running in their strange savage loping gait at Ma'ahes, one of which was on fire, but didn't seem to notice- -As the chittering small army advanced on the two visible targets, the firey head turned upward, blazing eyes narrowing, then lowering. The two hands swinging the chain on either end rose, and Nauriel pivoted on one massive foot, swinging outward and forward in a grand arc. The hooked and serrated edges of the chain dug into the ground at the base of Atlas' perch, uprooting it and toppling it sidelong, while the arms bearing bow and arrows, loaded a tree sized shot, and drew back the string, aiming for the glittering armor of Ma'ahes once more with frightening accuracy- |
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| Lord Kisin | Aug 14 2011, 06:40 PM Post #16 |
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"You are a fool to challenge that which you do not know. Your pathetic weapons will not have there use on my traitor. For your arrogance the price will be your life." After that Kinchil had but a moment to jump back as Kovar closed in, Kinchil fired several shots into the armor Kovar wore but with little result when he landed he got up and charged Kovar pulling out a dagger in the left hand and a energized gunblade in the right. “FOOL, there is no one bigger then Atlas!!!!” After moments Kisin started to get back to his senses as he slowly stood up thinking to himself, Okay that's new but no matter I must prevale!. Kisin puts the thunder blade of Ramiel against the wall and rushes behind Atlas and as he gets to the bottom of the rubble and aims his kara'kesh towards the grounds and blast the ground as he leaps into the air and tackles Atlas from behind onto the ground on the other side of the rubble using him as a cushion then gets up and steps on Atlas's head pushing it into the dirt. "Your right, none have a bigger ego than you but for now enjoy the dirt of this planet, you'll become one at the end of this day I Promise you!" (((OOC: I HAVE NO SODAN HERE THEY ALL ELITE JAFFA!!!!))) Edited by Lord Kisin, Aug 14 2011, 06:41 PM.
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| Prometheus | Aug 14 2011, 07:01 PM Post #17 |
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The tip of the blade nicked the layer of Reflex as his opponent lept backwards. Recovering quickly NaySmithe let the sword come to rest at his side and accepted the shots into his person with only slight flinching. The metal shrapnel punched through his tunic and cloak, digging into his body slightly before stopping. the much taller man just smiled and let the jaffa overcome the surprise and rush him. Stepping forwards he accepted the dagger into his side where, if the body had been a natural host, the kidney would have been. Twisting he deflected the energized blade with his sword and at the same time trapped the dagger into his form attempting to pull the weapon into his body. With on final twitch to the quick movements he drove the hilt of his own weapon towards the temple of Ah Kinchil. Edited by Prometheus, Aug 14 2011, 07:08 PM.
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![]() Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand. | |
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| Lord Kisin | Aug 14 2011, 07:45 PM Post #18 |
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Kinchil let go of the blade leaning backwards in a limbo fashion steps back a couple steps stands then activates his sodan cloak after a glance to the wall with a hole that Kisin used to be in.... Kinchil hidden makes a dash for the Thunder blade of Ramiel when he reaches it reveals him self again and grabs it turns to face Naysmithe smiling, if that didn't hurt him maybe this will. he slowly walks back towards Naysmithe with this weapon in hand ready to squash this bug once and for all........ |
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| Prometheus | Aug 14 2011, 08:13 PM Post #19 |
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The assassin smiled back and began to pace towards the newly armed man, every step deliberate and solid infront of the last. A much smaller blade slipped into the mans left hand as he smiled himself. "Surely you do not think that toy wil save you." He twirled the small blade lightly between his fingertips as he came to a halt at 10 paces away from the jaffa. "You would do well to obtain a real weapon in your next life." With a flick of his wrist the small blade flashed through the air. Flipping end of end the thin piece of man made shrapnel reflected incandescent as it passed through the filtered light of the hall. Heading strait for the smaller mans sternum the small blade would just barely pierce the flexible armor that would keep it from sliding into it's sheath of flesh and blood beneath. |
![]() Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand. | |
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| Lord Atlas | Aug 14 2011, 11:15 PM Post #20 |
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As the Titan’s helmet was pressed into the dirt a low an ominous rumble issued forth as Atlas placed both his hands on either side and began to push up. No matter how hard Kisin pushed with his foot he could not force the massive Titan back down. Atlas with a final surge hurled Kisin off balance and backwards as the Titan surged up and flexing his heavily muscled legs plowed shoulder first into Kisin. Atlas kept going and Kisin was slammed into a stone wall with bone jarring force. Atlas wrapped his massive left hand around Kisin’s throat and held him against the wall as he pulled his heavily encased right hand back and launched it forward into Kisin’s face, the force shattering the young noble warrior’s nose. As Kisin’s head lolled on his shoulders Atlas’s demonic voice boomed through the haze, “You dare to lay your filthy hands on the “All Father?! You reach beyond your station child, but fear not I am always willing to teach a wayward child a lesson!” Atlas with glee drew back the “DeathBringer” gauntlet yet again and this time launched it hard into the warrior’s ribs crushing several of them and forcing one of Kisin’s ribs into his lung. A spurt of blood splashed across Atlas’s hand as he released Kisin and taking a step back thrust kicked Kisin in his chest. The force of the kick picked Kisin up and blasted him through the wall. Atlas’s helmet looked through the hole once and saw that he had kicked Kisin into the room that the eerie phantasm Naysmithe now inhabited. Atlas watched as Kisin’s body hit the floor and rolled between Naysmithe and Ah-Kinchil As the tree sized arrow soared toward the Goa’uld Battle Lord Ma’ahes the clever Lord prepared for his next cunning move only to have the ground blasted out from under him. The mighty general flew through the air black lighting rippling along his armor, the arrow ripped apart from the violence of plasma lighting. Ma’ahes hit the ground and rolled several times. As his hud attempted to auto correct two massive feet landed in front him and his helmet rotated up into the haunting and hollow helmet of the Titan Atlas. Atlas reached down and plucking Ma’ahes up by the top of his helmet growled, “You will not steal my trophy pawn of the Sun Gods.!!” Atlas with a casual motion hurled Ma’ahes away from his and into a pile rubble. Atlas looked over his shoulder and said, “Wait there, I will be back for you soon enough!” Atlas held out his right hand and “Styx” flew true to his grasp as he turned and looked up at the mighty beast and with a tighten of his shoulders charged forward. The Titan began to spin the hammer in circles as he came forward building the charge in the mighty and unmatched weapon. An unwary Elite Jaffa trying to escape the Balur stumbled into the Titan’s path, Atlas merely kept going and lowering his shoulder plowed through the Jaffa hurling his body out of the way. The great Balur drew back another tree size arrow and let loose, as the Titan at a distance of 35ft took one great bounding leap and pulling his knees up to his chest let the tree sail under with little to no room to spare. Atlas sailed the last 10ft and straightening his legs landed, bringing the full force of the mythical hammer into the ground. The sheer force of the blow radiated out as first a blue then black shockwave, that threw up massive piles of rock, stone, and bodies as the shockwave carried all before it…straight toward the Balur Queen….. Edited by Lord Atlas, Aug 14 2011, 11:17 PM.
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