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| LolCC | Jun 7 2011, 11:27 PM Post #1 |
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Character you wish to be: Fasha Planet you want to start on: Valhalla (Canons only) Distribute 200 points between Vitality, Speed, Toughness, Stamina, and Strength: 50 Speed 50 Vitality 50 Stamina 50 Toughness Distribute 3 points between Intelligence, Charisma, and Determination: 1 Intelligence, 2 Determination Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Energy Wave? (Saiyans Only) Fighting Style you wish to have: i guess Tactical? How did you find this site: Alex... What makes you want to join and how long do you plan on staying: idk... (Recommended) AIM Screen Name: C.C. (Required) Email Address: Oakridgegirl18@live.com (Required) Please include a small sample roleplay. This could be a roleplay that you have done on another site (if so you will be asked for a link to the thread during your AIM interview) or it could be a completely unique roleplay written up on the fly. Must be above 300 words. C.C. walked into the arena the smell of sweet and burning ozone filled her nostrils as the crowds cheered their princess on. She stepped into the cage and took a deep breath, this would be her first real fight since she turned nineteen, how would she do? would she die? or maybe just maybe she would come out on top and prove she was the daughter of the king.After reaching the other end of the cage she turned and waited for her opponentto enter. Trumpets sounded and the crowd grew into a frenzy as a man appeared from the Hall of Warriors. As he walked down the path to her she took him in, he looked to be mid to late twenty's average size and only about two inches taller then C.C.. She was confused, how could a man who looked perfectly normal and harmless warrant such attention from the crowd. All her life the strongest warriors she had ever know were built like bears with arms and legs like tree trunks, the only person who she knew was strong and yet not overly muscular was her father the king. As he entered the cage her body shivered as an aura of pure hate and anger hit her, she was frightened of this man, she had never felt anything like this before. She backed away to the wall of the cage her heart racing, what was this man? In the next instant her question was answered. "Attention ladies and gentlemen i am pleased to announce the final fight of this years first round of mayhem. Introducing new to the arena the daughter of our very own King Lelouch, PRINCESS CATHRINE CARTWRITE! The crowd seemed torn, half booing and half cheering, she was lost in the emotion of the place until suddenly the noise stopped.And finally a man who needs no introduction, a man who for five years straight has climbed to the top, a man who will surely be this planets next king, DAMEON THE DEMON FULCROW! She now knew why his presence scarred her so, her father had told her tales of Dameon Fulcrow a sayian elite and sadistic killer, every squad he was assigned to was always destroyed down to the last man, but only he survived, the mission complete he alone would return home. There had even been rumors that he himself killed his team members as sport after each mission. C.C. looked at this man with complete fear in her eyes knowing she was about to die. After what seemed like an eternity C.C. exhaled, the man before her was pure evil and she knew it, she would have to reach down and bring up everything she had to win this fight, if not she knew losing meant death. As she prepared in her mind a strategy against such a man she almost lost sight of him as he disappeared. She looked around as she tried to sense where he had gone when the air above her grew hot. Dodging to the side followed by a flurry of blind kai blasts aimed where his had come from. It only took a moment to know she had fallen into his trap a strong hand reached out grabbing a handful of her hair yanking her down to the ground followed by a swift boot to her ribs. Gasping for air she knew if he hadn’t broken a few ribs they were surely fractured. She rolled to the side letting him rip out a few hairs just to get away, she focused hard on numbing the pain in her ribcage she pushed on channeling all her energy and the energy around her to her palms she disappeared only to reappear inches from his back palms flat against his shoulder blades.”You are the best. I’m better.” As she unleashed her rageand fury at this monster the energy she had been storing flooded forward in onegreat burst of light. As the dust settled she sat there on her knees exhausted.”That could have killed me.” Her eyes widened at his voice, her heart beat like a thousand war drums. How could it be possible? That was her ultimate attack, and his voice sounds like she had just scratched his back. As she stood up and looked forward what she saw surprised herself, Damon stood there shirtless and burnt, and his right arm hanging at his side which looked like the right half of his ribs had collapsed. How was he standing? This man looked like he had had his whole right side crushed under a stone pillar. He walked slowly to her, his left hand clinched and gathering energy, his eyes bloodshot and now looking slightly red in color and animalistic in feature. He smiled showing teeth that were starting to become fangs. What was this thing that was approaching her? He stood up straighter his ribs healing before her eyes his arm moving like it had never been broken. Dark hair slowly started sprouting from his body like fur, he stood unlike he once was, not quite man and not quite animal. She feared the worst as she looked upon this beast before her,what was he? ”I’ve never had to become this in any tournament, you should consider yourself lucky to have pushed me this far.” He leapt forward in a blur of motion it took all her concentration just to keep track of him. Fists and feet flew at her giving her only a split second to respond to this new monstrosity. As she struggled just to keep up a hand gripped her throat squeezing with all its might trying to choke the life from her. Her world seemed to darken as her breaths began to slow to nothing. All was quiet,”You have a hidden potential that will help you rise to the top, you will be the strongest ruler of this place has ever known.” Rage, cold dark rage filled her heart, pain at letting her father down, sadness at not knowing what she could have become. The rage filled her soul as her eyes shot open, her hands moving as if they had a mind of their own gripping his wrist. She jumped into the air placing her feet upon his chest and pushed, pushed with all her strength and will to break free of his grasp. As she pushed with everything she had she heard a pop, the pressure on her throat slowly started to ease up. A sudden release and she fell to the ground warm liquid covering her face, body and ground she looked up. What she saw was both horrible and yet satisfying, his arm hung there from shoulder to elbow just fine. Her eyes reached where his elbow had been and was now replaced with a hanging tendons and muscle, she could see the bone from his upper arm pale white as blood flowed out of the open wound. His eyes shown with disbelief at the sight of his mangled limb, he looked upon her with hate in his cold eyes as a roar of rage erupted from his mouth he charged. Rolling to the side she avoided him then leapt to her feet throwing punches and kicks at his weakened form. Blow after blow rained upon him as he blocked and avoided the best he could, as the momentum changed in C.C.’s favor she jumped back and delivered a volley of energy blast at the beast. In the mist of the turmoil the monster that had been Damon blocked and deflected the best he could, the hate in his eyes slowly turning to fear. As he waitedfor the next volley he prepared himself, but nothing came. C.C. looked upon him from behind a sly smirk across her face she floated down landing quietly behind him. ”I told you, you might be the best, but im better.” Her foot slams into the back of his knee dropping him as her hands grip each side of his head pulling. As she pulls tighter she slams her knee into his back, grunting and straining with all her might she is finally rewarded with a sickening tearing sound as his head flys from his shoulders. She collapses in exhaustion as the crowd stairs in disbelief. ”I don’t believe it. DAMON HAS LOST!” Round 2 C.C. lay in the recovery room of the Hall of Warrior thinking about her first match. She had never know such power existed inside of her, the feeling of energy erupting from within made her body shiver at just its thought. She rose from the bed grabbing her cloths and armor as she walked naked to the showers. Today was the second round on the tournament and she knew that her match was first. As the water rolled down her form she thought about what was to come, she had beaten the former champion, no beaten wasn't the word, she had ripped off his arm and head leaving his body in a pool of blood. Where had that strength come from? Anger gripped her at the thought of not knowing her own skills, she screamed in rage as she drew back her arm facing her palm to the opposite wall completely obliterating it. She walked the halls hours later trying to collect her thoughts on the life or death situation that she was just minutes from. Her mind was racing so fast she didn't notice the man before her until it was to late. As she landed on her ass a strong arm reached out to help her up, her eyes moved from his feet to his legs made or what looked like solid muscle sculpted from bronze. The rest of his body was even better, toned abs and pecks, bulging biceps, his skin looked like it had been kissed by the sun, his eyes bright blue, and hair black as night. C.C. bit gently on her lip as was a nervous habit of hers before accepting this mans hand. He slowly helped her to her feet before apologizing, She stared into his ocean blue eye for what seemed like an eternity before she heard her name on the the announcements. C.C. raced off to the arena and was half way there before she realized she never caught his name. As she entered the arena C.C. saw she was again the first one to arrive, flustered she paced back and forth only stopping when she heard the door to the Hall of Warriors open. The sun was setting half hidden behind the Hall casting deep shadows everywhere she looked. As her opponent walked down the path she strained to see who he was, or at the least what he looked like. As the sun dropped more out of view it cast a dark shadow over him, creating what appeared to be an aura of darkness around the man. Finally when the sun set the arena lights burst into life making it seem like midday, as C.C.'s eyes adjusted to the light she looked upon her foe clearly for the first time. To her shock and surprise it was the bronzed god of a man whom she had bumped into just before her match. Her mind hazed for a second as she looked over what must be the body of the perfect Sayian as the announcer introduced them to the crowd. As soon as the bell rang she was focused on one thing and one thing only. Kill this man, or be killed herself. C.C. wasted no time and charged the man with reckless fury hoping to deliver the first blow, but this man had other plans. As soon as C.C. was in 50 yards of him he curled his arms and side stepped releasing a horrible volley of energy beams at C.C. Caught off guard she barely had time to evade the blasts that were shooting at her, bobbing in and out of most the blasts she deflected what she could without being hurt much. She knew she must counter attack soon or she would be stuck playing the defensive which she didn't like to do in the least, thinking fast she vanished in mid stride appearing behind the god like man. She swung a hard right into his ribs and connected a grin spread across her face as she looked up to see his face. Horror struck her as he looked as if he had not felt a thing, his muscles must have been harder then steel if a punch from this girl didn't effect him. In the blink of an eye he countered wrapping his fingers around her head at break neck speed, this man was strong to strong, but his movements were that or a smaller fighter like C.C. A roar of brute strength erupted from the man's lips as he picked up the girl like a play thing slamming her into the ground. Power surged from him like an unleashed lion as he dug her body deeper and deeper into the ground laughing a demons laugh as he did. This man wasn't a god he was a demon, C.C. choked for air as gripped his wrists made of iron muscle trying desperately to break his grip. The man lifted her from the ground and rushed the caged wall at full speed the arm holding her held behind him as he readied a full force swing into the cage. Seeing what was about to happen C.C. looked around in a panic trying to find someway free from his titan like grip. There it was, she saw her way out, Every sayian had a weakness some knew how to look past it, some didn't bother at all and hoped only to become strong enough to be able to kill their opponents before they noticed. C.C.'s hands reached out at full length tightly grabbing hold of furry appendage protruding from the sayians backside. In an instant his momentum stopped, he was as she guessed, to concerned on his own physical strength to worry about his own weakness. The man dropped to his knees his hand lessening its grip on her head, as she caught her breath she made sure to hold tight to his tail. She walked up behind the man sending a swift punch to his temple, all she was greeted with in return was a slight movement of his head and a bruised knuckle. How was she supposed to kill a man who seemed invincible? The answer popped into her head without a second thought. Taking his tail she wrapped it around his neck tight and pulled with all her might, she watched as his face turned from bronze to purple, then blue, his hands made a small movement but were in vain to try and save his life. A sickening crack sent a wave of relief over her as she dropped to the ground. This man was a monster in strength and should have killed her but was to blinded by his own power that he over looked his one weakness. Looking into the night sky C.C. watched the stars float by, a sly smile appeared on her face but was quickly replaced with a frown. "Fuck i never found out his name!" |
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| Alex | Jun 8 2011, 12:39 AM Post #2 |
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