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| Topic Started: Sep 24 2010, 05:26 PM (156 Views) | |
| OldSeventeen | Sep 24 2010, 05:26 PM Post #1 |
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Location: Earth Difficulty: Easy (5 posts) Rewards: +400 zeni, +2 DP, +10 all stats, +2 rp Credits Available: Yes A gangwar has broken out in West City. To avoid pandemonium, the Mayor has declared that anyone who is able to stop the war with as few casualties as possible, including to gang members, will be rewarded a large sum of money! But beware. Some of these gangs consist of super-powered aliens and they won't be easy to defeat. |
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| OldSeventeen | Sep 25 2010, 10:04 AM Post #2 |
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Hyre sat silently on a roof top in West City, moving his left hand over the battle scars he'd obtained from Oboe. The gashes on his chest were deep and permanent, and beyond that he was covered in burns from the high-powered blasts. On his right shoulder was a small cut from the Namek's antenna blast, which also seemed permanent. Besides those two things, everything else would heal nicely. His tank top had been destroyed in battle, along with his left pant leg, which was now torn in half. Thankfully, the three-generation long Jacket had been spared, due to being cast aside when the fight became serious. He had been told to go to his full power, and because of that was still around 2,700 PL, having decided against powering down all that much after the fight. Below, he noticed a Tailor's shop, and slipped off the roof, landing on the side walk lightly. He crossed the street, entering. As if his wounds were not there, he picked up a new red tank top, a yellow T-shirt and black shorts. Walking into the dressing room, he removed his Jacket, placing the yellow t-shirt on, switched into the black shorts, then folded up the Jacket and torn pants, walking out to the counter. "Can you sew these pants for me? If you don't mind, I'd also like a name stitched into my Jacket. I'll only be borrowing the shorts, and buying the red and yellow shirts." Hyre said. The seamstress nodded, then held out her hand for five Zeni. "The name for the Jacket- Krull. That's K, R, U, L, L. Thanks." Hyre said, then left the shop. The seamstress told him to come back in a few hours, and everything would be ready. Hyre had nodded, then walked back out, towards the News Screen down town. "...If anyone can stop the gang war going on just north of this news screen, they will be heavily rewarded. The gangs call themselves 'Human Elites', and 'Marshan Brood.' Now, onto the sports section of our broad cast..." The mayor flickered off screen, which went on to talk about Broncos and Patriots. Hyre smirked- no matter what the news cast were stupid...Then he noticed a huge mob running to the Northern Quadrant of West City.... 'That's not good...' he thought, then took off after them, knowing he'd once again be fighting for his life. --- Word Count: 397 Total: 397 |
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| OldSeventeen | Sep 25 2010, 10:53 AM Post #3 |
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It took a matter of minutes, Hyre traveling at full speed, to catch up to and pass the mob, reaching the gang war scene a good five minutes ahead of them. Skidding to a stop just in time, he saw a flaming bottle shoot passed his face, smashing into a building nearby. Turning to the thrower, he say someone with the same tattoo as the Jamaican who had kidnapped him days before. Elite Humans. So the other side of the street was Marshan Brood. "Hey mun, you are just in time fo' da' partay!"...He knew that voice. "...I've been waiting for this...You seemed about my power that day..." Hyre muttered, then jumped, landing in front of the Jamaican, who went to punch Hyre's face. Hyre caught the fist, twisting and pulling hard. The Jamaican was lifted from the ground, being pulled rapidly towards Hyre, whom kneed the man, and dropped him to the ground. This was a bad choice. "Heheh...Ha....HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHA!" The Jamaican roared, getting buff. The man was consumed by orange and black wisps, and stood up straight when finished. "My name is Bucky. I'm not actually Jamaican- I just like to use my father's accent. My father, Hyre, was your father's worst enemy...Infact, my father and yours were exact opposites, with the same power levels...As it turns, it is the same to you and mean, Hyre....My full name is Bucky Llurk, your name spelled backwards. I descend from the inner demon of your grandfather Myzle." Bucky said, then whacked Hyre over the face, knocking from the window and to the ground. Gang members from both sides piled on him, clawing at his new clothes, trying to tear his limbs to shreds.... Bucky grinned, placing a purple scouter on his eye and looking down at the mass...Then frowning. 2,575 The massive dog pile was beginning to glow, blue wisps floating from in between the gang members. 2,636 Now the blue wisps were joined by pure black wisps, almost exact copies of Bucky's own red and black wisps...But darker, with much more emotion packed into them...More power inside of them...Inside of Hyre... 2,700 The dog pile exploded, now dead evil doers sprawled all over the street. It stopped at exactly 2,700, just ten over Bucky's power level. This was an annoyance to the Hyre's imperfect evil half. "You...LITTLE...PEST!" Bucky yelled. He pointed at Hyre, and more 'Elite Humans' dove at him, each swatted down with ease. Marshan Brood roared and cheered, but were also shot down when they tried to attack. Bucky frowned, ticked. "I'm. Going. To. Kill. You. Hyre. Krull." Bucky growled, and blurred, appearing behind Hyre. Hyre whipped around, smashing his right leg into Bucky's ribs, sending him to the ground. Bucky landed on his right hand, flipped to his feet and sent a massive energy blast at Hyre. Hyre caught it, loading it with his own Energy blast and firing back at Bucky. Bucky was forced to the ground again, this time rolling to his feet. With in moments of the fighting, a large crowd formed. 'Elite Humans', 'Marshan Brood', and the Mob of Civillians had gathered around. From the Marshan Brood appeared a yellow skinned fighter, who started by running at Hyre. Bucky appeared on either side of Hyre as well, going in to kick him in the face. "Pathetic!" Hyre shouted, and sprang from the ground. Ick, the Marshan Brood leader, ended up smashing his fist into Bucky, Bucky smacking Ick to the ground. Hyre landed by the crowd of Civilians, who were now cheering as if at the World Tournament. Bucky flipped to his feet, landing by the 'Elite Humans', and Ick stood back up, his slim body seeming pathetic against the other two fighters. "We're all at about the same power level...This could get interesting..." Hyre muttered, then launched at Bucky again. Bucky blurred, landing by Ick, grabbing him by the hand, and throwing him at Hyre. "HEHEHEHEH!" Ick laughed like a maniac, and began puffing up into a ball. Hyre hadn't expected that, and was smashed into the crowd of Elite Humans, who pushed him to the ground. Ick bounced back, throwing Bucky into the Marshan Brood, who crushed the scouter before tossing him back into the circle. Hyre, recovering, stared down Ick, who had stopped bouncing. "You...Are getting on my nerves." He said, and stepped out of his shoes, pulling back both arms. "As you all thought, I was at a high level of power as was...2,700 on the mark. But as it turns, my full power is in the 3,000 mark, which is well above even Bucky, if I'm right...He's always at least 200 lacking in power level...Which means if I was at the power level of 200 as my max, his max would be Zero. To demonstrate..." His muscles tensed, and his hair began to wave as if under water. "Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...." Hyre hummed. The blue and black wisps darkened, covering his body as a whole. His muscles grew by a rough three inches, and his power level steadily increased. 2,850 His muscles grew by one more inch, then his body was shadowed out by the wisps. 3,048 It was exactly that. By the time he had reached his max power level, a few rocks had lifted up around him. Only five total- he wasn't strong enough to break anything by merely powering up. Hyre then stood up straight, making sure the wisps of energy lightened enough so they could see him at full power. A few gasps came from the Angry Mob, but that was about it. Bucky grimaced, now seeing he was going to have to fight harder. Hyre then turned toward Ick, who had a wet spot on his pants. "Get out of here, Ick, and never return! Turn over a new leaf and I will not harm you!" Hyre demanded. Ick and the Marshan Brood ran off, never to be seen again. Hyre then turned to the remaining mafia. Half of them had ran off, the other half seemed frozen in place, waiting for the fight to continue. "Hyre, let me prove your power level pointless!" Bucky yelled, and blurred, smacking Hyre in the face, with the only effect of making Hyre step back and inch. In return for the punch, Hyre landed an elbow on Bucky's shoulder, then pushed him backwards. Bucky flew at him, landing a hit to the neck. This made Hyre falter, but the fight went on. Quickly the two jumped, landing on a building top where they could continue without the jeering crowds...Who had broken into a fight themselves. So now it was Humans vs. 'Human Elites'...Hyre representing good, Bucky the evil of the two groups. --- word count: 1,098 total: 1,496 |
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| OldSeventeen | Sep 25 2010, 11:27 AM Post #4 |
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Hyre glanced at the two groups below, the Humans fighting the mob at full power. Together, in unison, these civilians added up to a power level of 2,500. The 'Elite' Humans added up to 2,600. His fight with Bucky was the exact opposite, here good over powered evil...Or so he thought. Bucky grinned, and pulled back both arms. "Prepare, Hyre...I have been hiding the entire time...GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Hyre lowered into a defensive position, lifting his right arm near his face, his left lowered to his hip, ready to be thrust in any direction at a moment's notice. 'Oh, man...He's already surpassed my power level by two hundred...Three hundred...He's...His power level is over four thousand! Hyre thought, gulping. But he'd survived Oboe's full strength- even if Oboe was pulling his punches during the fight, Hyre could of been dead at multiple points in the fight... His thinking had clouded his mind, and was smashed across the building, tumbling over himself. Blood began pouring from his mouth, and to match the scene a storm began to brew, rain falling rapidly. "Prepare to die Krull." Bucky growled, and brought his leg down. Hyre coughed up more blood, the gashes from Oboe's claws beginning to bleed again. Another kick, more blood... The crowd below, the 'Elite' Humans were slaughtering the Civilians with ease, blood flooding the streets rapidly. One man, who Hyre sensed was much like himself, stood from the crowd. "LEAVE THIS CITY ALONE!" the man roared, and began fighting off the leader of the evil group below by himself. Hearing this, Hyre's fading eyes opened wide, and his hand shot up, catching Bucky's next foot slam. "What- You still have some fight in you, Krull? Pathetic!" Bucky yelled, forming an energy blast. He launched it at Hyre's face, but was caught with Hyre's other hand, and smashed into Bucky's leg. With that Hyre stood, landing slow but powerful punches to Bucky's face, then gut, then face, then gut...The punches picked up speed, face,gut,face... With each punch lightning flashed and thunder roared, the cold rain washing the blood from the streets below. Face, gut, face, gut... The civilians stood in victory over the 'Elite' Humans, who were either dead or running for their lives. Face, gut, face, gut, face...Chest. Bucky coughed up blood, tripped, and plummeted to the ground. Splat! Hyre walked to the edge of the building, seeing a bloody pool, and a smashed Bucky. Something told Hyre he'd see Bucky again, some how, some day...Then collapsed himself, exhausted. Word Count: 234 Total: 1,740 |
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| OldSeventeen | Sep 25 2010, 07:12 PM Post #5 |
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Hyre awoke on a hospital bed- listening in to outside conversations... "He...He was on his death bed! I swear, his heart should have given out after that fight...All the blood he was laying in...I...I guess most of it was the other man's blood...." said a nurse. Hyre smirked. Of course he wouldn't die so easily, and of course most of the blood was what Bucky had coughed on him in the blurred part of the fight. Then his fight with Oboe cam flooding back to him. He'd lost, but had gained much from the battle. A new friend was one of those things. The doc turned to Hyre, and grinned. "Your lucky to be alive. But then, if you could survive the Peetzae, a specially trained human wouldn't be a big problem. I'm Rick, Bill's father." The old man said, handing Hyre his black pants, red tank top, and Jacket. "I picked these up for you...With your skills, I'd say your free to go...But, I need one thing from you first." Said the old man, and walked Hyre to the window, pointing at the sky above. There was a helicopter just outside the building, with a young pilot in the cock pit. Hyre understood, opening the window. Before jumping, he stepped to the side, slipping into his usual clothes, folding the yellow T-shirt up and putting it in a pocket in his pants. Stepping back, he lunged forwards, landing just inside the Copter. "I heard your heading for the KAME house?" The pilot asked. Hyre nodded, then grabbed his seat. The Helicopter took off toward the ocean area. 'This is perfect...At this speed, we'll need to make a stop or two to refill on gas along the way...But I should be to Roshi's Island soon enough!' Hyre thought. Next stop: The nearest place that had Helicopter gas. They were already on E. Word Count: 306 Total: 2,046 |
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| OldSeventeen | Sep 25 2010, 09:15 PM Post #6 |
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The helicopter touched down near a long pillar, the Pilot leaping out. "Gotta pee gotta pee gotta pee!" He yelled, shooting off into the forest. Hyre rolled his eyes, slipping off toward the pillar, scaling a tree, and resting there for a while. Gradually he fell to sleep, and dreamed heavily. "Can't outrun me... A voice echoed. Red and black filled Hyre's head. "You can't escape me...I will return... It echoed. Hyre groaned, falling deeper into his sleep. A large figure with dread locks, deep tan skin blurred with each step, eventually appearing infront of Hyre. Hyre was frozen in place, unable to defend against Bucky, who had him by the throat. " I will return, Hyre. And when I do, I'll destroy you!" Bucky growled. Then Hyre's dream hand shot out, running through Bucky, as if he was a ghost. The image faltered, turning to blackness. Hyre awoke a few hours later, seeing the pilot below him. "Go and rest in the chopper, I will be ready to leave with in an hour." Hyre said to the pilot of the chopper. He nodded, walking away. Had that dream met something? Bucky's image seemed more vile then before...More like a mutant. Bucky had been covered in blubbery muscle in that dream...That night mare. What he thought this met was... "The Elite Humans are still out there, plotting there next attack...Somewhere in the galaxy they will appear, for they are the darkness of all sentient being's hearts...Wherever they are, I will be there to stop them...To stop Bucky Llurk." He thought to himself, then relaxed back, gazing up at the massive tower. Word Count: 264 Total: 2,070 |
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