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| A Dark Time; I realy tried to make this one Good! | |
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| Topic Started: Jul 2 2009, 04:37 PM (187 Views) | |
| nukeit | Jul 2 2009, 04:37 PM Post #1 |
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A Dark Time A sorceror has summoned upon an ancient demon that was sealed in a jar long ago. Thousands of years in the past this demon ravashed across the world, destroying and torturing helpless humans. The legendary hero Kanus fought the beast and sacrificed himself so that it was shut away forever inside the Jar of Truth. But now this demon has arisen again and has torn through cities like a hurricane, destroying all and leaving millions dead. Can you liberate these dark times and defeat the demon? Location: Earth Difficulty: Hard (15 post, 3 day minimum) Reward: +1,000 zeni, +5 DP, +30 all stats, +5 Rp Credits Available: Yes Approved by videl http://z10.invisionfree.com/alexsdbzrpg5/i...c=22&st=0&#last |
![]() Awaiting my Equals return to kick my ass IC. A true challenge OOC. <SELECT style="background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 12px; width: 200px; "><br /><OPTION>Krillin</OPTION><br /><OPTION>Race: Human (Bald)</OPTION><br /><OPTION>Location: Earth</OPTION></div><br /><OPTION>Power Level: 10,180</OPTION></div><br /><OPTION>Status: Waxing head</OPTION></div> | |
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| nukeit | Jul 2 2009, 04:39 PM Post #2 |
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Krillin walked into the bathroom of his broken down apartment. Ever since he became a monster he hasn’t seen Android 18. The earth had turned him into something foul. The apartment he was living in was in a city that Krillin raided for zeni and equipment after his last battle with Hyuugo. Krillin needed a place to rest other than his ship. He had stayed inside his newly obtained Namekian space ship for nearly two days to recover. He was sick of the new ship already and needed a more natural home to stay in. The Namekian engineering didn’t exactly meet his standards any way. He looked at himself in the mirror and rubbed his face. His facial hair had grown out and he had a full head of hair. His hand quivered as it reached for the clippers lying on the dirty and rusted sink. He picked them up and ran them through his hair. The dull clippers pulled more hair then it cut as it ran through his full head of hair. Krillin winced at the pain and though he might have to use the rejuvenation tank in his Namekian space ship again after he finished. The human laughed as he taunted himself with his own fears. Krillin ran the clippers through the hair on his neck and lower portion of the back of his head. The pain was greatest here and he couldn’t help but pull the cord in an emergency stop to prevent the clippers from causing him more pain. Krillin sat down on the toilet and buried his head in his hands. “Oh man, what was I thinking,” Krillin asked himself “I can’t believe I let this shit grow out,” Krillin thought to himself. Krillin stood back up and looked at the unplugged clippers. “Ok. Round two,” Krillin said. |
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| nukeit | Jul 2 2009, 04:42 PM Post #3 |
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Krillin reached for the clippers one more time. Grasping them with both hands he held them firm as if to threaten it. He let go with one hand and reached for the cord of the diabolical machine. “Who the hell invented such a lousy machine anyway” Krillin said as he caught the dangling cord and plugged it in. He put the clippers back up to his head and started where he left off. Hair fell into an anything but neat pile at his feet. Krillin continued to hack away with the dull clippers until he had most of his hair level except for a few patchy spots he missed. He rubbed his hand on his short hair. It felt like sand paper, even on his rough palms. Krillin walked back into his room and started searching for a razor. He walked over to a night stand and couldn’t find anything inside the many drawers. In aggravation Krillin picked the dresser up with both hands and slammed it through the window that over looked the devastated city below. Glass shattered and spread out through the room. Krillin looked around in frustration and noticed a dead man. His face was clean shaved. Krillin walked over the human laying dead on the floor in the middle of the hallway. Glass crunched under his feet as he walked to him. Krillin turned the human over on his back and searched his pockets. He found a room key. The key read room “516”. Krillin was in room “520”. Krillin walked down the hallway passing two doors along the way. He came to the room number that matched that of the key. He stuck the key into the door and it opened. Krillin walked in the untouched room. “This guy must have a razor,” Krillin muttered as he walked into the bathroom. “Jackpot,” Krillin said pleased with himself. There on the sink lay a “Mach215”. A famous razor known for its micro blades that numbered over two hundred. Krillin picked the razor up and held it between two of his fingers. |
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| nukeit | Jul 2 2009, 04:44 PM Post #4 |
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Krillin glared at the razor as he held it closer to the light trying to see one of the many micro blades. The blades were so close and tight together the light reflected off the micro blades as if it was a sheet of thing metal. “Impressive,” Krillin said grinning. Krillin brought the razor to his head and gently pressed it against his skin. In a slow clean motion Krillin moved the razor from the front of his hair line to the back of his scalp. The razor was amazingly smooth and hair didn’t get caught in the tiny blades. Krillin shaved his head bald once more, this time missing no spots. Krillin walked back to his room while shaving the facial hair on his face. As smooth as the blade was it still stung with no water or shaving cream to ease the razor along. His face felt raw after the shave but he felt one hundred times better now that he was back to his old look. Krillin rubbed his rough fingers over the six incense burns on his head. The dots represented who he used to be. He was a shaolin monk of the Orin temple. Krillin recounted how his martial arts story went in his mind. How he left the temple to train with Master Roshi. Krillin sighed one last time before putting these thoughts behind him for good. He had no friends now. He was a villain. Krillin reached inside one of his bags and pulled out a small tub like container of wax. He dipped two fingers into the container pulling out a small glob of wax and began to polish his dome. The human rubbed his hands around on his head until it felt smooth like a wet piece of plastic. He walked over to the window with the glass he had broken out and peered out at the city below. The sun shone off his newly polished head. |
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| nukeit | Jul 3 2009, 01:01 PM Post #5 |
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Little did Krillin know the city he ravaged was destroyed by an evil tyrant many years ago. The tyrant was that of a summoned monster. The monster was summoned forth by an evil wizard closely related to Bibidi and Babidi. For nearly a year the monster raged through the earth until he came to his fateful end in the same location Krillin currently stayed. The monster was put down to rest each time he ravaged a new city. This was so that the wizard could regain his strength he lost from controlling the abomination. During one fateful night however a hero emerged to fight the Wizard. The hero leapt forward and slashed one of the wizard’s arms off with his sacred sword. The wizard desperately called upon his magic to summon the great beast, but was unable to control him. The summoned monster quickly turned on his wizard and destroyed him. The monster and the Hero of the time battled it out until the hero was forced to sacrifice himself and lock the monster away inside a magic jar for eternity. The jar now lay in a tomb stone cleverly disguised as a museum. Krillin’s eyes darted around the city he overlooked. A museum lay wrecked in the middle of the city. It’s roof partially collapsed. There were craters in the steps that led up to the museum. The steps completely surrounded it. “Clearly this museum must mean something,” Krillin thought to himself. He gazed at the museum for some time. While staring blankly at the museum a taller sky scrapper building that was leaning towards the museum began to fall. Krillin’s eyes went wide and he raised his hand and began to concentrate extremely hard. Using his ki Krillin somehow managed to suspend the building in mid air just before it came crashing down on the museum. |
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| nukeit | Jul 3 2009, 01:03 PM Post #6 |
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The success was short lived as Krillin unable to control the maneuver soon lost control of the falling building and it came crashing down on the sacred tomb that was disguised as a museum. Devestated by his failure to protect the museum he was curious about, Krillin stormed out of the room he was staying in. He grabbed his bag on the way out the room. He carried his bag one handed down the hall way until he got to the steps. The human stood at the top of the stairs and peered down to the bottom of the many story building. “Fuck this. What the fuck am I walking for,” Krillin said before he smashed his body through the walls until he was floating in the sky sustained in mid air by manipulating his ki. Krillin noticed the smoke from the collapsing building was spreading down each individual street block by block. The way the smoke over took every obstacle reminded Krillin of water running down stream against the rocks. Krillin took a deep breath in before flying down amidst the smoke and debris. In one swift motion Krillin blew out all the air he held in his lungs. The smoke was cast aside from the strong air that shifted its direction of travel. Clearing the surrounding area of smoke and debris the human regained his vision of the museum. The museum was crushed beneath the weight of its neighboring building. The two buildings lay in a pile of rubble. However the entrance to the museum remained visible. The stairs where covered in debris and many of the craters where refilled with stone and concrete from the collapsed building. The roof to the museum was now completely collapsed or covered with rubble from the other building. There was no telling how much damage the museum had suffered inside. He only hopped to cure his insatiable lust for knowledge and curiosity. |
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| nukeit | Jul 3 2009, 01:04 PM Post #7 |
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Krillin landed on the ground next to a large piece of rubble. Rebar was sticking out from the stone. Its spiraling surface was twisted and bent from the stress it was caused. The rebar was crying out to Krillin with hatred, though it made no sounds. The spiraling represented his life and how it always seemed to spiral out of control. The twisted, and bent misshaped metal was extremely similar to Krillin in more ways than just that. It was extremely tough and could take a beating. The rebar was also extremely sharp and deadly. But most importantly, it was the back bone to something great. Krillin pulled the piece of rebar from the crumbling concrete around it. His hand let go of the sharp metal when it began to cut into him as he pulled harder. Try as he might, he could not pry the piece of metal free. Which also resembled Krillin in another way, he could not be controlled. Krillin gave up trying to examine the rebar and followed the stair’s up to the entrance of the museum. Krillin passed a column that had fallen over onto another column just overhead the entrance. The stone pillar shifting around from all the weight and small pebbles of stone and sand fell to the ground. Krillin walked into the entrance to the museum and struggled to see what was inside. His only light was coming from the entrance, but even that was dim due to the smoke still aloft in the air. Krillin took a step further into the museum and could see a few glass cases off to his side. One contained a mummy and another had some kind of ancient animal. There was a crackle behind Krillin. Shortly after followed a large boom and the column outside the entrance to the museum collapsed, sealing the museum entrance shut. “Why do these things always happen to me,” Krillin asked himself. |
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| nukeit | Jul 3 2009, 01:07 PM Post #8 |
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The already dim halls of the museum darkened to the point of complete and utter blackness. The extinction of light left Krillin’s senses absent momentarily. The human slowly moved around the museum unable to see where he was going. His feet moved so slow and carfully they never went further than 3 inches apart from toe to heel. Krillin rubbed his hand over his eyes as if to open them. A warm liquid soothed his skin and alarmed his brain at the same time. Krillin licked his hand to taste what the liquid was. He raised his hand to his mouth and sniffed first before rubbing the warm substance on his tongue. A strong taste of iron ran though his mouth and he panicked for a moment before he remembered the rebar that cut his hand. He reached in his back pocket and pulled out a set of white gloves that where completely unseen despite the color. Krillin’s fingers felt their way into the warm gloves and then pulled them towards his body to tighten the extra material to the end of his finger. The glove covered Krillin’s wound on his hand and he wiped the blood from his face. Krillin continued to slowly shuffle his feet around the floor to find a wall. He successfully found a corner to a glass case with his knee. Krillin winced in pain as he brought his knee to his chest and clutched it with both arms. “Enough of this bull shit,” Krillin said with anger in his voice. Krillins hand stuck out to its side horizontal with his shoulders. His hand charged up a ki attack that lit the area for a moment and then he fired it. The ball of light sailed down the hall way lighting the surrounding areas as it passed. The ball slammed into a wall and evaporated on contact. “What no way,” Krillin said in shock. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:20 PM Post #9 |
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A reflective energy lit the area where the beam ball got demolished into nothingness. The energy barrier that protected the museum walls was a light blue color with a tint of a glossy white. The barrier rippled from the power of Krillin’s energy blast. Krillin not satisfied with his attack that was deflected, powered an attack over his head. “Masenko HAAAA,” Krillin screamed as he released the blast. The entire museum lit up and Krillin saw a figure out of the corner of his eye. The masenko smashed into the protective barrier sending huge ripples that were more the size of full blown tidal waves. The blast did not get demolished like the last less powerful one. Krillin battled with the protective wall with his energy. The masenko was pushing the barrier deeper towards the wall. Krillin noticed the barrier was actually only around a large metal door that was decorated with ancient symbols and designs. The door was tall and wide, standing roughly seven feet tall and four and a half or five feet wide. Krillin struggled to manipulate his ki even further beyond his own strengths. He put one last effort into the blast and it broke through the barrier that protected the tomb. The Masenko smashed into the elaborately designed door doing no damage. Instead the energy attack was absorbed into the door like it was some kind of black hole. The trail of ki that followed the masenko attack evaporated into the door and the light that shown through the museum disappeared. Krillin fell backwards on his butt and stayed seated in the dark speechless. “What’s wrong? You didn’t honestly think you had enough power to just free the monster did you. Even if you did manage to free it, the demon would never listen to you,” stated the figure that lurked in the shadows. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:22 PM Post #10 |
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The figure stepped forward and placed a gentle hand on Krillin’s shoulder. Krillin couldn’t even sense the man coming. He must have had a low power level. Plus on top of all that, the museum was completely dark. “How can he see me,” Krillin asked himself. The man grabbed Krillin by the back of his saiyan armor and lifted him up off the ground. Krillin’s eyes began to adjust to the darkness and he could make out are silhouette of the man. The man then raised his arm in the air and elegantly spun it around in a circle. Krillin was dazed by the bewildering movements. Suddenly the man’s arm went stiff and a small ball of blinding light was born. The man held the light for a moment before reaching up and placing it on the top of a metal torch like holder. A small area of the museum was lit from the torches position. But this was more of a key than just a light. The museum lit up from behind Krillin then from the left of Krillin and lights began to appear out of what seemed like nowhere all around him and throughout the whole museum. Each new light was born atop another metal torch like holder that was held by cast iron and connected to the wall. With the museum now fully lit up, Krillin struggled to keep his eyes open from the blinding light that invaded his larger adapted pupils. Krillin squinted to see who the figure that stood before him was. But even though it was bright in the museum, the man still appeared as a shadow from his positioning. The man stood in front of Krillin with a torch behind him. The torches light were blocked to Krillin by the figured body, and though the back of the human may be visible if Krillin was standing on the other side, the front of the man was just a shadow. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:24 PM Post #11 |
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“why are you here. Have you come to free the monster?” The figure asked impatiently. Krillin gave him a puzzled look that was soon covered by his hand in an attempt to keep the light from his eyes. “What are you talking about,” Krillin responded. The man explained to Krillin about the evil wizard that was related to bibidi. He told him of the monster that was summoned forth and how it rampaged through earth like it was his playground. He told him of the hero and his sacrifice to imprison the beast after it destroyed this city and the evil wizard. “But, the hero was not killed,” The man continued. “Nor was the monster. The monster was sealed away inside the hero who was then sealed inside a jar that was sealed away in this tomb. The tomb was protected by a magic barrier for a millennium before you destroyed it.” The man said with anything but happiness in his voice. The man walked over to the heavy metal door with the intricate designs of old. “I am the keeper of this tomb stone, and for many years I have worked to ward this door with a powerful barrier. Now you have ruined many years of work with your ignorance,” The man said clenching his fist. “Wait wait wait, what did you say about this monster slash hero thing? This guy would be like super strong and able to destroy the earth right,” Krillin questioned. “Yes, the monster would be among the strongest in the universe I imagine,” The man replied. “Kay. Open the door,” Krillin said in a playful tone. “You’re crazy; I will not open this door. Doing so would doom the planet and this universe. Besides I saw what you did to this once great city. Ill not assist you in your evil plans!” The figure finished with a powerful voice that echoed through the museum. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:25 PM Post #12 |
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The figure crouched down in a fighting stance and opened his mouth. From his mouth came loud screams that made the museum rumble. A wind picked up and tossed Krillin backwards into one of the glass cases. The glass case shattered and the contents inside fell on the human. The guardian’s mouth closed and he stood in an upright position looking at Krillin. Krillin struggled with the mummy who was lying on top of him. Pushing the mummy aside he stood up to face the guardian who was now powered up. “Take note of my power fool, it is the key to all things hidden!” the guardian said before launching himself at the short bald fighter. Krillin’s scouter beeped and he noticed this guy’s power level was two thousand six hundred and sixty four. The number seemed normal at first and Krillin thought nothing of it other than, “he’s weak.” Krillin side stepped the man’s charge and dealt a hammer blow that sent the guardian into a wall. The guardian crashed into it leaving dust to fly around in the room. Krillin shot a quick beam ball at the fighter just because he could. The smoke hadn’t cleared yet and Krillin could not see where the beam ball would hit. As the beam ball got extremely close to where the fighter landed the ball was split in two and each half flew around the guardian preventing him from suffering any damage. “Oh man you look totally bad ass. That was awesome. And the way the dust is coming out around you makes you look cool as hell. But really, you need to clean this place more,” Krillin taunted. The guardian stood in the dust that was still thick and unsettled from his mid section down to the floor. The man was standing with a sword that was held upside down with the blade running down his forearm and aimed towards the ground. The guardian shifted the sword and pointed the sharp side up with the tip of the sword aimed at Krillin. The guardian charge Krillin once more. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:28 PM Post #13 |
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The guardian ran towards Krillin with blazing speed. He jumped over rubble and stone along the way. Swerving in and out of the cases it was hard to keep track of his movements. Krillin drew his battle axe to deflect the slash. The guardian was upon Krillin now slashing and hacking away. The first slash came down hard on Krillin’s shoulder armor. Krillin followed the movement and slumped down so the sword would not pierce his armor and cut his skin. The next blow was aimed at his chest but Krillin parried the blade with his battle axe. The guardian swiftly recovered from the parry and made another attack before Krillin could counter. Krillin brought his axe back to attack after he parried the blade but the guardian was too fast. The battle axe was dashed from his hands with a strike from the sword that landed firmly on the exposed handle of the battle axe. The axe went flying across the room and Krillin followed its movements with his eyes. “Oh shit,” Krillin said as the barrage of swings and slashes continued. The guardian swung high and Krillin managed to duck the mighty blow. Krillin swung up from his crouched stance and dealt a mighty upper cut to the air. Krillin gasped in shock when he missed. The guardian was up in a crane like position with one foot holding him up. The guardian brought the sword down in a thrusting motion along with his body to give it extra strength. Krillin’s hand darted down and hit the top unsharpened edge of the blade knocking it off course. The sword whistled between Krillin’s legs. Krillin kicked at the fighters lowered head and the guardian evaded once more. Krillin spun around with the momentum of his kick and was thrown off balance. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:30 PM Post #14 |
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The guardian stabbed at Krillin once more and Krillin caught the blade between his hands. He turned his hands and the guardian lost his grip on the blade. The guardian released the blade and Krillin tossed it aside noticing that on the handle was the number four. “Man you were pretty fast, but it’s my turn naaaaoooooow,” Krillin roared as he powered up. The rubble that was on the floor was lifted up off the ground and the building was trembling. The guardian kept his composure for awhile before losing balance from the semi earth quake taking place. The guardian fell on the ground suspending him upright with his butt and arms. Krillin finished screaming and the ground stopped shaking. The rubble that was floating aloft in the air was dropped and came crashing to the ground. Krillin raised a hand and blasted a beam ball at his opponent. The guardian smacked the beam ball away and it crashed into the wall. The guardian followed the beam ball briefly after deflecting it with ease. He looked back towards Krillin to find him coming down on his with a knee placed on his chin. What happened next was all but fast for the guardian. Krillin ran his knee into the guardian’s throat and pressed him down onto the ground. When there was no more room for the defender to move back, he was caught between the knee and the stone floor. His neck was crushed under the pressure and he went limp. Krillin stood up and looked at the fighter. Krillin looked at his face for the first time and realized that the fighter was an alien. As Krillin gazed at his fallen opponent the guardian faded right before his eyes. Krillin didn’t concern himself with this and just worried about his next step, the door. Krillin walked over to the elaborately designed door. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:31 PM Post #15 |
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Krillin walked up to the door and investigated its surface. It was a hard cold metal. The designs on the door were a variety of monsters and dragons. The dragons on the door were three D in the sense that they protruded from the first even layer of the metal. The door was so detailed that you could rub your hand on the dragon and feel each individual scales on the dragons skin. Krillin knocked on the door and heard a solid “thud”. “Man this thing is like 10 feet thick,” Krillin guessed. He then formed a small ball of ki in his hand and shot it at the door. One of the many dragon designs squirmed and ate the ki as it approached. The ki melted into the door and then it went back to being motionless. “Wow, this thing is really a piece of work,” Krillin said. He was simply amazed at how something could be so protective. He began to examine the door more. His eyes scrolled down and through each individual design. He came across a large dragon that stood out more from the other dragons. This one was the same that devoured his Ki blast. One thing that Krillin found weird about the dragon is that it only had six teeth. He looked over the door more carefully with a trained eye and saw that there were three more dragons just like it. He looked further down and saw a design of an hour glass just below the three dragons with six teeth each. “Man this thing is like trying to tell me something. I know it” Krillin said to himself. Underneath the hour glass were four slots just big enough for a sword to fit inside. Krillin turned back to the museum’s display cases. There was an arrangement of swords hanging on the walls of one of the cases. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:33 PM Post #16 |
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Krillin walked over to the arrangement of swords and noticed one was missing off the rack. The others that were still in the case bore numbers on the hilt. One number was two, and the other numbers were six. Krillin grabbed the swords and threw them over in a pile next to the door. He then remembered that the guardian was wielding a sword with a number on it in his battle. Krillin walked through the museum in search of the sword. He came to a pile of rubble and dirt and sifted through it. Just under the first layer of rocks was the sword with the number four. He picked the sword up and walked over to the heavy metal door. Krillin picked up all the swords and jammed them inside each hole. The door rumbled a bit but did not move. “Oh man I was for sure this was it,” Krillin said to himself. Krillin grabbed the swords and pulled them out. Switching the arrangement Krillin stuck the swords back in the door and the reaction was the no different. In anger Krillin blasted the door again only to see a six toothed dragon eat his blast. “That’s it!” Krillin shouted. “Six-Six-six times four swords,” he said out loud as he solved the mystery. Krillin started to calculate the numbers in his mind. When he finally came to his answer he hit himself on the head. “Idiot, why didn’t I think of that before,” He said to himself. The number he came up with was two thousand six hundred and sixty four, the same number as the power level of the guardians fighter. Krillin remembered him saying his power level was some sort of key. Krillin rearranged the swords so that the two went in first, followed by the two six’s and the four last. As he placed the last sword in the door clicked and rumbled. The dragons on the door went wild, scurrying about all over the door before coming together into one massive dragon. The massive dragon opened his mouth and some light came through. Krillin walked inside the dragon’s mouth, into the tomb. |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:34 PM Post #17 |
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Entering the dragon’s den Krillin walked slowly. He took about 10 paces before he passed through the door and into the open field. It was like some kind of time relapse. The surrounding area was one of the most beautiful places Krillin had ever seen. The wind was blowing on the swaying grass that covered the rolling hills. The rolling hills led into a mountain range that covered the horizon. The mountain tops where covered in snow and the bottom half of the mountains were blue. Krillin noticed a person standing not too far away. The man had his back turned. He was wearing all white with a red sash on his waist. Krillin approached the man. As he neared the man turned his head just enough so that he could see Krillin out of the corner of his eye. Krillin caught a sinister grin on the fighters face when he turned around. Next thin krill knew the fighter was gone, and time seemed to stop when he felt a foot touch the back of his back. Krillin was so fast that as soon as he felt the edge of the man’s foot starting to touch his back he reacted and spun the kick off. Krillin spun and the kick missed. The fighter swung at Krillin and this time nailed him in the chin. He was sent spiraling backwards into the grass. “Oh man, this guy is good,” Krillin said to himself. Krillin place his hands on the ground and started to push himself off the dirt. As soon as his body left the grass he was pushed back down into it by a ki blast. The surrounding area was burnt to a crisp and his back tingled with pain. Krillin turned over on his back and looked up at the fighter who was flying above him. |
![]() Awaiting my Equals return to kick my ass IC. A true challenge OOC. <SELECT style="background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 12px; width: 200px; "><br /><OPTION>Krillin</OPTION><br /><OPTION>Race: Human (Bald)</OPTION><br /><OPTION>Location: Earth</OPTION></div><br /><OPTION>Power Level: 10,180</OPTION></div><br /><OPTION>Status: Waxing head</OPTION></div> | |
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| nukeit | Jul 4 2009, 12:36 PM Post #18 |
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The fighter fired another blast at Krillin and this time Krillin screamed dissipating the blast. Krillin flipped up and took his normal fighting stance. “Alright buddy. Let’s go,” Krillin said as he waved the fighter on. The fighter bucked back and screamed releasing a deca form from his body. The deca form tore from his shirt and skin. After the deca form was standing next to the real fighter the second form charged Krillin while the real one made a large blast fire from his mouth. Krillin Deflected the mouth blast into the Deca form that neared him. The deca form screamed as it burned away from the power of the fighter’s blast. Krillin then raised his hands and fired many energy dans at the fighter in white. The fighter ducked and dodged around until he was hit by one of the blasts. Being thrown off balance proved to be deadly for the fighter in white. Shortly after the first ki blast landed dozens more found their mark and created a huge explosion in the sky. Krillin not finished with his assault sent out eight beam balls, each more powerful than a ki blast from the energy dan. Smoke filled the air and Krillin lost his opponent for a moment before he found him shooting out of the top of the smoke cloud. The fighter came out shooting quick beams at Krillin. Krillin was hit by the suiken like blast in the shoulder and in the stomach. The human winced in pain but continued to drive forward. He lifted himself from the ground and rocketed towards the enemy. He gained a huge increase in speed as he neared. Krillin having beaten his enemy in speed raised his hands above his head and powered a blast. The blast was so powerful it temporarily raised his power level for the attack. This gave him the speed and power to defeat his opponent. “MASENKO HAAAA,” Krillin screamed as the blast exploded forward. The blast demolished his opponent on contact. Krillin landed on the grassy area and looked around. He really liked this place. He looked off to the mountains and noticed they were flickering. Krillin’s sight began to fade and he passed out. When he awoke he was on a hard metal floor in a room that was little bigger than twelve feet by twelve feet. Krillin moved his feet to turn around and hit something with his shoe. He looked down at his feet to see what it was. It was a broken jar with a dust like material that was quickly fading away…. |
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