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| The Protector | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 13 2014, 12:22 AM (267 Views) | |
| Vlad | Oct 13 2014, 12:22 AM Post #1 |
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The Protector Difficulty: Medium Description: There is a legend of a man who rises every ten-thousand years to watch over the Earth. The time you happen to be walking over his sacred grounds, he rises and surveys what human-kind has done to pollute the earth. Spotting the first person in sight, which happens to be you, he declares that you are the one responsible. He pulls you into a different realm, one filled with dangerous fighters who also wish to escape, having suffered a similar fate. You are allowed to escape, under one condition. Defeat your competitors and then the man himself. Reward: +500 zeni, +5 DP, +40 all stats, +5 Rp Credits Bonus: +100 zeni, +10 all stats |
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| Vlad | Oct 13 2014, 01:08 AM Post #2 |
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Vlad had been in an intense battle for some time that rendered most of his form stripped bare of paint and heavily damaged him in a way he had merely recently recovered from. Vlad detected a massive power appeared nearby Vlad sighed and gradually raised a hand to his face rubbing it and shaking his head sighing with a tired rage. Vlad rubbed where his temples would be as he floated up to confront this newcomer pessimism suggesting it was a malevolent being after all such seemed an all to common thing in this cold section of the world Vlad exited the CC building he had gone to for some mid grade repairs the entity in question was waiting on a mass of ice overlooking the city. The entity had on all leather and fur bone mixed in and looked as if a deeply ancient tribesman. A beaten to hell walking stick with a massive wooden head clenched in his hand. Vlad conceded that it may have well been a magical staff but the way the man who clearly was beyond his natural potential lifespan led him to think fairly clearly that that stick was all that was enabling him to move at all while his legs seemed amazingly strong for his advanced beyond advanced age his arms were practically bones with fried chicken skin grade flesh faintly coating the bone trembling like a dying tree's frail and growing frailer branches in the breeze. The man put his weight onto the strong stick indicating he was likely not strong enough to stand on his own at all leading Vlad to see that any magical quality of the stick very well may have been keeping him alive and strong enough to move his legs while most of his weight was on the walking stick a skull of a young arctic dinosaur decorated his head with a hood made of fur and scales. A rusted as hell sword dangled from the mans belt coated in runes and blood unlikely to be recent as the mans years of sword fighting looked to be far behind him. A blank eye to the left indicated blindness in the eye and a fading coloration and look of life in the other indicated the other eye was on its way to failing. The man looked on the humanoid machine with unblinking eyes and a harshness of a bitter long light devoid life this guy was no normal man if his well beyond living age for a purely organic human did not already indicate this the gaze he gave was sufficient to turn hardened veterans of combat into frightened children who were seconds from seeking shelter and protection in the arms of their parents. Vlad was smacked in the chest by the mans walking stick and sent backpedaling a bit in shock it was a genuine blow that sent him backward not just the shock that the man whom looked like a harsh breeze would send him flying like a plastic bag. This guy was not in possession of a level of might befitting of a man on his death bed. Was the feeble man a ruse or was it conserving ki for times of need or desire to use thus cutting down the use of strength to a mere crawl to gather over the years? There was a lot more to this man then he let on and he marched over to the edge of the overlooking snow and ice structure onto the rebuilt city below with the look of resentment in his eye. Vlad had yet to get a paint job so all it was was a metallic humanoid robot frame stripped of paint and with a humanoid face under a helmet machinery seen within the crystal In his head and a keen eye capable of spying minor details his eyes also gave a hint to his being a mechanical entity. “You should not exist!” said the man poking Vlad harshly in the chest. “Neither should that abomination you likely would call a 'city' cold concrete unfeeling steel the bus of electricity producing a false life and fake warmth for the diluted fools who inhabit this disgusting perverted world!” a mighty dark presence erupted from the man as he spoke in a voice far more chilling then Vlad has heard in months. 726 |
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| Vlad | Oct 14 2014, 03:51 AM Post #3 |
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Vlad was shocked the resentment in this elderly ancient of a man was terrifying even to the android it was clear this individual was well beyond committed to his view that inorganic life is no life at all and in fact detrimental to the real deal. Vlad tried to reason and discuss with the figure but with swift and malicious motions the man opened a portal under the humanoid robot trapping him in a realm of captured victims of the drifter. Vlad wondered the twisted realm seeing many trapped in with him many seemed to be around the same age as the drifter but scans many of them should be younger. Was this drifter going place to place every so long looking for ideal beings to drain? Vlad had to admit his robotic equivalent of ki was strangely empty and inaccessible to him as he floated across the realm. Vlad looked at a strange inhabitant of the realm looked to be right around the age of 30 and his body wasn't that warped by the realm likely the drifter ran into the man a few days earlier then he did Vlad. The mans eyes were bandaged and he sat against a tree. Vlad was very intrigued seemed whatever the drifter wished to have in his realm he could place it but it was evident ki required an independent mind such as humans or other sentient life Vlad was close enough despite being purely mechanical. Magic was a strange thing to the synthetic but he felt like he was unraveling the mystery of the drifter rather quickly. The man was far too old to remain among the living unaided so he turned to a dark path to keep himself alive. But why? The blind man who sat under the tree seemed to found a way to identify Vlad was standing near him “new guy eh? Welcome to your new home, awfully kind of you to take interest in a blind old fool like me.” The man spoke as if unaware of what Vlad was by the sounds of it this case may have been a vengeance grab or political prisoner as he looked quite young but spoke in a long dead accent, an accent that did not exist for a hundred generations. Vlad decided it would be best if he acts human, Vlad tuned up the liquid coating on his body to mask the cold metal of his form Vlad spoke in an altered voice maintaining a calm and cool tone but minimizing all hints of his voice and in deed his very being being synthetic. “Pleased to make your acquaintance sir, but where are we?” “you sound as tho your not even twenty quite yet.” Vlad commented on Vlads voice the man filled with lament lowered his head “now he is targeting the young to? Has his lust for life truly devolved his character so that he will steal it from those who have yet to truly experience it?” the man seemed to know the drifter and his words did clear up and affirm his thoughts of what this realm was for. Vlad's imaginative AI core began constructing the scenario of this man and the drifter. The two were at one time friends but as they grew old their friendship splintered the blind man accepting his time was nearing its end and the drifter fighting it fiercely the man likely seen him use this realm for the first time and morally outraged confronted him a morbid thought arose when vlad scanned under the bandage to find a scar matching what the rusted blade would have delivered in its prime. The former friend struck the trapped man blinding him and out of warped emotions trapped his former friend here spiting the gathered life 75 to 25 with the blind man getting most of it as a form of returning the pain of betrayal with denying him the void he was prepared to welcome. Vlad sat next to the man. Who responded by placing a hand on Vlads shoulder noting the plating that Vlad allowed to be capable of being felt “this feels like a light shoulder plate. Are you a warrior?” Vlad nodded “I am” “So the world remains coated with division? No shock to me, I told him it was beyond his capabilities to hold ” Vlad had to admit he was curious how the man was using a more modernized tong but chocked it down to the man sealing more modernized people and just figuring it would be pragmatic to use what was likely the tong used by Vlad. The man put moved his hand to Vlads breastplate and helmet. Seeming to be intrigued by the feel of the metal likely unknown to him. “are you a knight? Where did you get this strange armor?” the blind man asked. Vlad expressed a level of comfort with this situation rare for an organic being to say the least, an organic being may have been rather cross with a man touching them and feeling their body over even if they were blind but Vlad did not seem phased at all, indifferent to the mans curious probing of his form. “I am a knight of sorts, as for the armor its costume made my father made it.” Vlad spoke cloaking his tale in half truths scared of what the ancient warrior may think if he learns synthetic life is a thing. “Interesting, more things change the more they stay the same eh?” the man said in a manner attempting to lighten the mood. Vlad chuckled with a tad bit exaggerated humor. “I suppose thats the truth,friend” “may I touch your face? I can no longer look upon another face so I need to feel to get an idea of a fellow warrior's training and their frame since you seem to be rather heavily plated I will hazard to guess only your face your willing to expose in such an alien zone.” Vlad nodded “yes that will not be an issue, I understand” “so gentle a voice and manner a sad world the modern age must be that such a voice must fall into such a profession as warrior-hood, a soul too kind to be fed to the hell known as war.” the mans hands came upon Vlads jaw Vlads skin was far colder then ever before as Gill intended this form to be a military machine so the friendly face was meant to sell it was not meant to feel alive. However the mans hands were cold as death as well as was the air in the realm it was probable that this containment zone was originally meant to punish but now was meaning to feed one ancient champion to scared to die to keep from doing whatever he had to to escape his death. He was a champion his existence must be of high worth in his eyes to drain thousands of theirs to sustain it. Vlad was taken off guard when a couple appeared behind him and screamed “Android! Its an android! One of those THINGS!” the female in the couple said. “Oh great first a freaky beefy guy walks up to us on our private island and now this!” The male said and they ran into the realm. The blind man turned to Vlad his face disproving and his hand glowing searching Vlad. “they are right you are a machine.” He said coldly Vlad's eyebrows folded in an apologetic sorrowful fashion. “Yes” the android said plainly. “But I also sense in you something while not organic something just as alive as any organic being. I also can sense your intentions are benevolent so....” the man got on his knees before Vlad knelt. “You are the only one here capable of it. Please, for all of us who are trapped in this hell. Please free us.” The man paused clearly what he had to ask was something big and hard to ask of anyone. “please kill my brother and free us from the staff.” Vlads eyes widened and he looked around at the thousands of tormented souls in the realm and nodded “I will release you all” Vlad promised and used his high powered super brain to look into the man linked to the realm and seen that he was in deed a fallen hero still trying to do good deeds but too afraid to die to give up the torch “and I will do my best to make your brother make peace with his mortality.” Vlad said hoping not to have to kill the man even seeing how corrupted he has become. If he could compel the man to give up the staff and break it himself it would be the best outcome the man had a good heart that fell pray to one of the greatest fears of all mortal beings mortality. If he could get the man to accept perhaps the other world would paint that as redemption allowing both heroic brothers to go to ND peace together. 1525 |
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| Vlad | Oct 18 2014, 04:06 PM Post #4 |
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Vlad darted out of the space where they were being held only to be met face to field with a barrier. Vlad attacked the barrier with all he had but it would not give way it held firm and true as the ages it had stood before and his attacks were doing nothing to the field no matter how hard or repeatedly he struck the field it did nothing it showed no dent it was unyielding even to his most relentless brutalizing combos. No might nor tireless repetition could breach the field Vlad floated down feeling defeated again powerlessness where there was a whole galaxy of powerful beings that could have gotten out of the situations he seemed to have an unyielding talent for finding himself in. Vlad fell to the floor of the realm and began giggling a clear masking of despair and self disappointment <Some hero I turned out to be.> Vlad thought. The blind man gripped Vlad by the shoulder “The top is impenetrable you must journey down to the very bottom of this pocket dimension it means fighting a few twisted souls sent here by the “just blade” Vlad looked confused he was sent by some sort of spell a simple gesture not a blade. As if detecting Vlads conclusion how the outright slain came trapped in the realm the man continued “The blade captures those more malicious then virtuous. Safe for the wielder” Vlad nodded understanding so the sword reflected the corrupt corroded heart of of the warrior with the rust making it useless and the magic dead still those that fell when the sword was bright and full of righteousness they dwell in the lower levels of the realm. This zone was a trade off zone the entities here remain who they were thew and threw but those under are frozen in time doomed to be stuck in that state of their deaths Vlad figured as he seen the first of the corrupt as he decent via a massive hole with a far weaker field. Vlad descended and the wound in the realm closed behind him. “Your money or your life!” the first justly imprisoned warrior said with a look of murder in his eyes seemingly unaware either that he was facing a metal man nor that he was trapped dead in a pocket realm all that mattered to him was mugging died a highway man and a highway man he remained. Vlad swatted the weapon the man was wielding away and with a quick strike to the shoulder forced him to drop it and a palm strike to the face sending him to the imaginary space ground shrouded in mist. Vlad continued his march to liberating himself from the clutches of the realm as the android blew past many mercenaries, dark knights, and other beings that where slaughtered and trapped in the realm for being malicious entities hellbent on conquest and their own malicious aims that they went on without care or concern for those it injured or that it killed. Trapped forever in this prison of dark twisted hearts left in a stasis that they were in the last days of their mortal existences. Vlad spent hours beating and maneuvering his way threw the hundreds of captured malicious entities until he made it to the final field of the pocket dimension Vlad assaulted it fiercely and after an hour of only gradual denting being visible he burst the field and exited the realm. Vlad exited the staff realm and confronted the ancient warrior whom had taken on quite a bit of change in Vlads time in the realm growing 3 feet and muscle mass grown 100x what it previously was the mans youth restored and the heroic blade of banishment even more corroded b his ever more malicious intents to use his power. “Ah so you are the one I owe all this to! I must say I could not have been more right about you. Your AI and your core together provided me an boundlessly more glorious gain then trapping weak lifeforms. I was right to captured you tho I did not foresee your escape as I could have kept my true intent behind to absorbing you a secrete no doubt you have already sent this speech to your allies so if I go around proclaiming the impurity of androids this discussion will dispel any illusions to my real intent of building the monopoly on androids and absorbing them into my staff to grant me eternal life!” The ancient warrior took a stance and powered up considerably “fortunately for me stuffing you back in the realm should not be too hard with this new form.” Vlad attacked taking the lessons he had taken from the battle with the titan to heart and engaging with gradual strikes building up to a medium finish. Vlad erupted in a burst of speed brushing past the warrior with a spinning kick to the jaw then a swift turn driving inward with a flying drop kick to the spine before flying overhead and blasting with a blast from his mouth into the solar plexus of his foe. <twice I have engaged opponents impatient for the resolution to the conflict this approach is not working I was of higher performance then the titanic brute and his bio weapon son but still they were more then skilled enough to compensate for their output disadvantage. I need to work on how I can wear an adversary out before going to such explosive finishes. My intents to end the battle quick minimizing damage is a well meaning one but it is not effective when the foe is in a valid condition to counter and evade the heavy hits. I need to focus on light combos with at most medium finishes for the first several rounds to wear the enemy down and perhaps a heavy to probe their defenses but no sooner then the third offensive should I go for such. I need to focus on breaking the foe down with blows that individually they will write off but together they will amount to a threat minimizing rain of rust to their defenses.> Thought the android using his quantum brain to finish the thought in a millisecond. Vlads attack was right on theory but the foe had a body that was far above the assaults capacity to wear down easily and as Vlad went for another series of leg strikes his foot was caught by the warrior who then floated inches above the ground “Do you have the capacity to feel pain, android? If you do I almost feel sorry for what I am amount to do.” the man smashed him thew a tree of the surrounding woods they were fighting in “Almost but not quite.” Vlad was then spun by the warrior into the ground at speeds mimicking a bus saw then tossed into the air only to be caught by the warrior who hastily flew at speeds beyond sight to catch the flying android and super punched to the ground. Vlads body had not fully recovered from the combat with the titanic giant so the series of attacks were enough to trigger Vlads safe mode to take him out of combative mode to keep his damaged body from frying itself. “You got spirit kid I will give you that. Damaged as you were you still defied me with the undying spirit of a phoenix but even those fall to ash every now and then.” Vlads sensors were spiking producing fuzz the blows in rapid succession to the head being slammed into the earth really did nothing to help his audio and visual sensors. Vlad noted a figure going in front of the great warrior. “Who do you think you are interfering with me?” asked the warrior. “I am simply your better.” the figure said with confidence. “Quite the claim for an apparent android, have you not seen how handily I dispatched of this one?” “One Vlad was already at a stage of low recovery having been in a foe beyond the likes of you, two while the body may belong to a combat android the mind is of a social AI my being is pure combat, so just grab the balls to test me if you got them.” “I have had quite enough of your smug voice you condescending little tin ma-” the ancient one drew his staff back charging it to whack the new android in the face with it. But as it came near him the hand became lost from the body sliced off by a single finger swipe the warrior fell to the ground astonished. He was outclassed. The figure picked the hand up and burnt it away with his mere will leaving only the staff. The figure came into view of Vlad it was spider. “You said you'd free those people trapped in this thing didnt you? Well do that while I kill this fool.” Vlad wished to voice protest and try to encourage that he be allowed to live and reform his ways. Vlad however stopped as he realized who he would be telling that to and how he made up his mind twenty minuets ago that this guy dies. Vlad looked one last time mournfully to the man even an asshole like him did not deserve the fate spider had in mind for him. Vlad took up the staff and charged it with all he could and smashed it on a stone the will to break the curse enabled the seal to shatter releasing all the captured souls. Vlad felt a sharp poke in his solar plexus overpower his pain sensors and he fell to the floor as his mind faded into auto repair sleep mode he heard the unmistakable blood chilling screams of the ancient warrior and the sloshing of wet parts falling to the ground before his mind went into sleep mode. Vlad awoken several hours later in the same field that he had battled in and across from him the remains of the ancient warrior. This would be another time Vlad would be thankful he was a machine without a stomach all that was left looked like 248lbs of pulled pork with flesh on it. Vlad took to the skies once more a mixture of joy at helping captured souls and lament for the fate of the fallen hero. 1745 |
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| Vlad | Oct 19 2014, 03:25 PM Post #5 |
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