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Post by TPot on Jul 11, 2004 17:38:28 GMT -5
I started laughing, "What is so funny?" asked the other me,
"Do you remeber the time we got all the kids in school thinking we were the emperor of the universe,"
"Yeah that was funny,"
"So why are we fighting?" He pointed to Tyrial, "He told me to,"
"And your going to listen to him?"
"Good point,"
"What do you say we take care of him?"
"Sounds like fun," A few seconds later I appeared in front of Tyrial and kicked him into a wall, I looked at Ate, "Need any help?"
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Post by Tyrial on Jul 11, 2004 19:28:51 GMT -5
(((How can you hurt a God? Can you please tell me how? Besides, the evil TPot, along with every other evil version of everyone else is COMPLETELY under my control, so he would NOT decide to attack me! Only you! So, I'd suggest you change your post before your REAL character also becomes under my control!!! I can be quite persuasive!)))
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Post by Azoth (Kyler) on Jul 11, 2004 19:57:50 GMT -5
I stood there, facing the other me...
I decided not to chant, to raise a whole lot of undead minions... to my surprise it worked, my power had obviously grown... what made it grow to such an extent?
The other me raised a whole lot of undead as well, and they all started to fight each other...
I re-arranged my left arm to form a morning star (mace-like weapon) and he turned his into the same weapon.
We jumped about 5 metres into the air, and attacked each other, landing the weapons in the exact same place...
"You know, seeing as we are both immortal to this type of attack, this battle will take a VERY long time..." He told me.
I thought about it... physical weapons did not harm us, we never get tired, and we will never die of old age or desease!
"This will take forever!" I replied, "and forever, is a very long time!"
We continued to fight, not landing any hits on each other, not getting tired, and none of us willing to stop...
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Post by Joshua on Jul 12, 2004 0:34:09 GMT -5
For a moment, we just stood there, facing off against each other. Then, I clenched my fist, seeing her do the same, and knew the precise moment she was going to attack. Just like she did with me.
This was not the same as with the others, I knew. This was not mirror images behaving like mirror images, copying and doing as the other does. We were not the same person . . . as far as I knew, but we had the same knowledge, the same skills, the same experience, and the same powers. So one can imagine how that might turn out into looking like a mirror-fight.
We ran, full tilt at each other, our speed blurring to all but our own eyes. She struck first, but I narrowly moved out of her fist's strike and threw a combination of my own, which she either dodged or blocked.
That was the first microsecond. By the end of the first full second, we had traded 27 blows, I had blocked 18 of her punches and three of her kicks, while two counter-hits had landed, but so had five of mine.
After five seconds of standing and going against each other, our limbs moving so fast even to our own vision they blurred, we had traded so many hits, some landing, most being blocked our countered and re-countered, that both of us had lost track.
And we hadn't even started time manipulation yet!
Finally, I decided to go for broke and turned all my energy into one attack. Unfortunately, she did the same, both of our hits landing on our chests, and knocking us both away from each other.
Simultaneously, we recovered and started running, circling each other, until we were equidistant apart and I paused for half a moment, gathered my energy, and leaped up, meeting her mid-air where she had done the same.
In the infinite of split-seconds we were hanging mid-air next to each other, we fought each other with ability that would put the Matrix to shame and have people saying "Matrix what? That was so last year!"
Finally, I landed a kick against her gut, which managed to force her, powerfully and at over 20 mph, back to the ground, but unfortunately she landed a punch against my jaw that did the same thing, sending me in the opposite direction.
I flipped myself over and around several times while I recovered and reoriented myself enough so that when I landed, it was on my feet, but the force with which she had hit me still sent me skidding back on my knees, my hand coming down to the ground to help slow me down.
As the dust I had stirred up settled around me, I reached up with my other hand and wiped away the blood her blow had cut from me, and stared at her across the distance.
She was rubbing her gut a little, but the scowl across her face marred her pretty features, reminding me that this was still an evil-controlled puppet... as far as appearances went.
What she really was though... I don't think even the guy that set this whole thing up knows.
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Post by Cervil on Jul 12, 2004 19:04:34 GMT -5
Both me and the evil me stared at each other for a while, usually I would let the enemy make the first move, in this case, so would my enemy, finally, I gave up and attacked.
I ran to him and threw a punch, which he blocked, he threw one back, I dodged.
'No-one's going to hit anyone!' I thought, thought too soon, I got whacked in the face, which I replied to with a blow to the stomach.
We both stumbled back, I drew my swords, he pulled out a throwing axe... now we're thinking differently!
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jul 13, 2004 0:57:14 GMT -5
"What the hell are you?" I asked my conterpart as huge dark mists began to form around her.
"Pure evil," she hissed back.
"But you're my opposite which means I'm pure go-" I couldn't finish the word because a beam of pure white light shot from my body, dispelling the mist. My opponent fell to the ground. Nobody saw except Ate who stared at me.
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Post by Tyrial on Jul 13, 2004 2:59:19 GMT -5
I saw Ate distrscted by Jessy, who had just knocked her opponent to the ground. I used the opportunity to make this fight fall into my favour.
I flew towards her, with amazing speed and layed into her, attacking her stomach with full force. I then threw green mist around her and threw her to a wall with so much force, she was barely able to stand up again.
[glow=red,2,300]"Keep your eyes on your opponent!"[/glow] I said, giving her advice, [glow=red,2,300]"I don't want this to end THAT quickly!"[/glow]
I flew in for another attack, Ate barely ready for it, that last hit really blew the wind out of her.
(((If you don't breathe, then take it as a saying, or is it already a saying?)))
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Post by Aredhel on Jul 13, 2004 9:10:12 GMT -5
This was going nowhere fast. Every time she shot an arrow, I either dodged it or chopped it in half (effectively stopping it). Every time I took a swing, she either dodged it, or shot off an arrow (effectively distracting me). So far, we hadn't landed a single hit.
"Sedho!" I shouted at her finally. Be still! I hadn't even meant to use magic, but it worked. She stopped, an arrow notched to her bow, unable to release it under the force of my spell.
"Lasto beth nîn," I growled, using my advantage. "Tolo dan nan galad." Hear my voice. Come back ot the light.
"Tûr gwaith le ú-beriatha hyn," she spat back, resisting. "Natha daged dhaer!" The power of your people will not protect them. They are all going to die!
"Not before you," I growled, releasing the spell. I would defeat her, but not when she was helpless like that. She fired off an arrow, which I dodged. We were back to square one.
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Post by Nicola Next on Jul 15, 2004 15:35:52 GMT -5
'Oh jeez I can't fight me! Especially evil me!' I whimpered as she stared back at me, her eyes changing to yellow every few seconds and I could hear a low growl 'I'm gonna die'
'Only if you continue to whine Nicola. In fact yes you will probably die anyway won't you?'
I ducked a punch and hit back, missing by a mere centimetre
'You only think that because you're one of the bad guys, and no matter how many movies they watch they always think they'll beat the good guys' I paused to catch her foot as it neared my stomach and fling her backwards 'And they never do'
'Very optimistic for a weak teenager don't you think?'
For some reason I laughed as we each attempted to hit the other, all our moves being blocked. It was pointless but somehow calming which trust me, I know sounds freaking odd
'Hold it there Evil Me! You're an exact copy of me right? So sorry but you're not allowed to call me weak unless you like insulting yourself. And if we're on the subject of being exact copies and all, can someone please reassure me that I'm not that stupid!'
'How dare you!'
'No how dare you! I am the only Nicki Next you are ever gonna find b*tch, I am totally and completely unique down to my epithermals, epidermals... Even the skin tags at the root of my hair, so as far as I am concerned you are nothing more than a wannabe! You may have my fighting moves, my skills or any of that crap but you don't have my f*cking awesome personality so screw you'
The other me stood confused and, if I say so, flabbergasted at my outburst and I took the time to let my foot fly out, catching her jaw with a pleasant thud and sending her across the room.
No-one messes with Nick-Nack.
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Post by Tyrial on Jul 17, 2004 5:58:34 GMT -5
(((Somehow I'll have to end this, because, I can't continue posting while it's not the holidays. Ok, here goes nothing!))) 'You have caused enough damage here!' Said a voice, which everyone heard. Everyone stopped their fighting and listened up, I couldn't even control the replicas anymore! 'It is time for you to go Tyrial!' Said the voice. Directly after that, a portal appeared, and started to suck me into it. I tried to resist, but it was no hope; whoever was doing this was far more powerful than I was! As I started to get dragged in, I yelled out to my enemies, [glow=red,2,300]"You are lucky this time, but I WILL be back, and when I do come back... you won't be so lucky!!! I WILL defeat you, I WILL!!!!"[/glow] I then got sucked into the portal, then the portal closed, and all traces of me vanished, apart from the marks I left on Ate. The replicas came to their sences. (((Do what you will to the replicas, I'm done with them, next time I come, though, the plan I make will be MUCH harder to overcome, but untill then, have fun, enjoy life, and all the rest of that! )))
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Post by Nicola Next on Jul 18, 2004 9:01:17 GMT -5
((What do you mean the replicas came to their senses? Are they suddenly good now? Cause that would mean we've got like a double set of ourselves and it could get confusing cause, I wouldn't want to kill myself.
Jesus I'm really confused now))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jul 21, 2004 1:42:39 GMT -5
"Erm guys? My replica won't get up." I prodded her a couple of times.
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Post by Azoth (Kyler) on Jul 26, 2004 2:15:50 GMT -5
(((That was a good way of doing that!!)))
I looked at my lifeless replica, then looked over to the rest, they were nothing... just soulless, statue versions of us... possible created by Tyrial to work onl whilehis power was nearby...
"I would suggest we leave this retched place, before they come back to life!" I said.
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