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The End Times; A prophecy, a promise, a fight
Topic Started: Aug 5 2010, 14:04 (232 Views)
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<<((See, this is why I usually separate these people...))>>

El Corona opened the door first, cautiously entering the large room. He saw black carpeting, black walls, a recently fixed window. There were two levels separated by three or four steps, the lower one with a large couch against the wall of the upper level. The upper level was packed with desks and computers. All the lights were out. The only light entering the room was filtered through the blinds.

"Hello there." a familiar voice said.

"Julqq..."

"Bingo, my good man." Julqq said as the rest of the group entered the room.

"Got a present for you." Julqq said.

"Oh yeah? What is..." Jose was interrupted by a large object hurtling towards him. He instinctively drew his sword and skewered the object in midair.

"Is that all?" Jose shouted, adrenaline now rushing through his veins.

Julqq began chuckling. He hit the light switch and Jose looked down in horror. Lazlo had to turn away. That's how gruesome it was.

"Recognize that object now?" Julqq said, walking down the stairs with a tauntingly slow pace.

"Y-yes." Jose said, totally contrite.

"What is it?" Julqq asked.

"My...my wife." Jose replied. And it was indeed. He had stabbed her right through the ribs, her blood was now flowing down Jose's arms, her face stuck in a scream.

"Haha! Very good sir! I knew you would recognize her!"

These words upset Jose to sobbing. Lazlo gingerly removed his wife from Jose's sword and walked him to a corner in an effort to console him.

"Wait a second!" Soul cried out, feet spread, angrily shaking her glowing fist at Julqq, "I thought you couldn't kill people!"

"Well...I didn't." Julqq said, looking confused. "Did you miss that? Because...you know...wife...Was I holding the sword?"

"Why would you do that! You big meanie!" Soul cried out, angry. She turned away from him abruptly, crossing her arms across her chest.

"Oh, my dear, be still!" Julqq said, kneeling down by Soul, "You're just not mature enough to understand. When you're older, you'll know why I did this." Julqq rubbed her head condescendingly. "Okay, kiddo?"

Tucker lashed out at Julqq. He slashed his suit deeply, cutting the tie to ribbons.

"Oh my! Shouldn't this pussy be on a leash?" Julqq said. He snapped his fingers and Tucker was leashed to a hook on the wall.

"Enough of this." said a voice from the shadows. "You've made your point. Now leave. We have more urgent business to attend to."

"Fine, buzzkill." Julqq disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Now then..." the voice said, lighting a match, "Where was I?"

The match illuminated the man's face, which was missing an eye. He raised the match to a cigarette between his lips.

"Adrian?" The Swordsman asked in his devil growl, "Is that really you?"

"Oh, well, I didn't expect there to be any friends here in the South Pole. Damn cold place. You know, in terms of relationships."

"Yeah, not in terms of weather."

"Yes, it is in fact quite moderate."

"Indeed."

"But I digress. Friends or not, you're in the way of peace in this place. And that means I need to get rid of you. So allow me to introduce my new brand of heavies: Scouts."

From the floor came four people wearing what looked like heavy suits, but with quite a bit less armor and quite a bit more dangerous-looking weapons.

"These guys have the same armblades, minus that crap-ass shield stuff. They're halved, as you can see, outer forearm is the blade side. From the front they shoot energy balls. And yes, these guys are quite fast." Adrian said. He snapped his fingers and two scouts rushed over to The Swordsman <<((average human running pace, not superhuman))>> and stole his zweihander, cutting it to pieces and returning quickly.

"I've trained 'em in parkour too. They're going to take out the trash today. Whe...IF you leave, you'll see more out there. Speaking of, building's coming down in ten minutes. Hope you get out of it, Marv, buddy" Adrian said, pointing at The Swordsman, "If you do, tell me. We'll grab a Wroclai six-pack. Get really ripped. Like back at ABU."

"I think it's best if you leave now, Adrian. Before I kill you."

"Oh, but I'm not done gl..." Adrian was interrupted by a bullet traveling through his missing eye socket <<((which is removed all the way through his head))>>, which touched nothing on the way in or out.

"Next shot's gonna be an inch to the left" Lazlo warned, still consoling El Corona.

"All right, I get the damn message. See you around." Adrian said, taking a long drag on his cigarette as an elevator door opened.

The scouts nearby sharpened their armblades against each other, eager to start the fight.
Edited by Jim, Aug 5 2010, 14:08.
Burn it up'n tear it down
Raze this city to the tarnished ground
While the war pigs falsely weep
The city will lie in a golden heap
- "A Dream", Me

"Total slaughter, total slaughter.
I won't leave a single man alive.
La de da de die, genocide.
La de da de dud, an ocean of blood.
Let's begin the killing time."
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Fas was shocked to see a woman was slain by Jose, much more that it was his wife. Fas wondered if Kradenosama would vomit, and Fas felt like she might as well. When Kradenosama made no move indicating that, Fas realized that he had lived so much longer than her and therefore had seen things much worse than this. Fas shuddered at the thought.

Kradenosama dove behind a table and pushed up his glasses. “Fas, it looks like we’ll have to go with our original plan. You begin fighting them, and then once I see their strengths and weaknesses, I will tell you how to defeat them!”

“I don’t need you to tell me how to fight!” Fas shot back.

“But you need me,” said a familiar voice. Suddenly, time froze for everyone except Fas. She was in her inner world. It was looking less like a frozen wasteland than before, but Potentium was still the same. “Howdy there, Fas. We haven’t spoken for a while. I was getting kinda lonely.”

“Potentium, for a broken sword, you sure talk a lot,” Fas commented.

“Ooo…ow, that hurts,” Potentium joked. “But I was gonna tell you about some more of my powers. I was also going to tell you that you need to cut your hair, but mostly that other thing I said. What was that again? I don’t remember; I was too busy thinking about how long your hair was. Seriously, it goes down to your knees, toots.”

“I can’t deal with you right now. I can only deal with one crazy person at a time, and right now Kradenosama fits that bill pretty well,” Fas replied. “Although he is smarter and more sensible.”

Ignoring her last comment, Potentium continued, “Oh yeah, now I remember: powers. Okay, well I just so happen to be both a light type and a dark type RELIC. I know, aren’t I awesome? One of your blades does the shining, that is the polished one. That part is light type. The other rusty, undulating blade is dark type. Its command is ‘Cover’, and when you use that, it will cover your opponent in darkness. It is a darkness that is so heavy, that it will probably force them to the ground, and has been known to crush rocks. The next power combines both forces of your blades, light and dark, into a superpowerful ball that is capable of destroying almost anything. Its command is ‘Annihilate’. Remember, though, that cover takes more energy away from you than shine, and that annihilate takes more away from you than both of those commands combined. So, only use it as a last resort, or something like that. Now that I've told you, I don't need to stick around any longer. So long, farewell, and all that jazz. Cut your hair, toots."

Fas was now back to reality. Removing her broken sword from its scabbard, she pointed it at the scouts. With a RELIC with new powers, and a scholar who knew multiple types of fighting backing her up, she whispered, "Break, Potentium. These guys are going down." Her RELIC shone with light and it went into shikai form.

The scouts began to run at her. Kradenosama cried, "I know parkour! I know how they are going to use it. Dodge to your right, Fas!" She did, and the first scout missed with his attack. Fas was glad for Kradenosama's help because she didn't think that he could do much. "Duck, now juke to the right. Jump left and slash." Fas follwed each of his directions and was not hurt. "I got your back Fas."

"Thanks," she said. "Shine!" A light shone into the eyes of a scout, and Fas shot off her hookshot at the scout. It simply bounced off of his armor. She shot it again at what she believed to be a weak spot in the armor. The nimble scout dodged off to the side, and then grabbed the chain of the hookshot, but it wrapped around the scout's arm. Fas retracted her hookshot and plunged her sword into the scout. It was sharp enough to pierce and the scout didn't have as much armor on as a regular heavy.

Another one shot a laser at Fas. It was too fast for her to dodge, so all she could do was try to block with her sword and hope that it would take some of the blow. The one blade that was shiny and polished was also very reflective so the beam was interrupted. The suit began beeping rapidly, and the pace became more and more rapid. Then, the suit of the scout exploded.

Fas turned around, covering herself against the debris, and then looked at Kradenosama. "Why didn't you tell me that the laser was coming straight towards me?"

"Oh, sorry," apologized Kradenosama, writing down some things in his notebook. "I was too busy taking notes on their powers and your fantastic RELIC. Oops."

Fas sighed.
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Xordra could only stand by and watch as Jose mistakenly killed his wife, who may or may not have already been dead.

He was shocked that the bullet passed straight through the general's eye and wondered how the man's mental capacities remained intact.

Xordra mentally communicated with Dinabil and decided that against these scouts he would be able to last awhile without using a RELIC release. He knew that Dinabil was a little tired from the last fight.

Xordra had taken out his sword/lasersaber, but put it away to use the scepter instead. He disliked using the scepter because it allowed him to use magic that far exceeded his normal capacities.

Just holding it in both hands made him feel a sudden rush of energy that actually blew his robes back a bit from a nonexistent wind.

He hefted it, getting used to the weight and balance of the weapon.

A scout saw him as a threat and ran at him, shooting energy balls straight at him. Xordra flicked his scepter and the energy ball increased in power, stopped and then turned back around to careen into the scout. The scout barely managed to dodge the attack, but half of its suit was now short-circuited and useless. The ball of energy crashed into pillar holding up the upper floor.

The pillar exploded, sending debris all over the room. Xordra almost put the scepter away because it made his magic so much more powerful, but he stopped. He needed to be able to use it while retaining full control.

The scout he had attacked was now helpless. Xordra decided to end the encounter. He flicked his scepter at the scout and suddenly the scout was gone. He had banished the scout to another time and another place ((maybe we could reference this in a random future topic. running gag or something)).

The other scouts saw this and backed away from Xordra. He shrugged and stepped back to allow his allies to fight, sharing the XP gain ((he he))....
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At this point there were five scouts left, all of them nervous due to the obviously enormous power of their combatants. They were certainly battle-ready, though.

One charged toward The Swordsman. The Swordsman saw this and ran toward him. The scout flipped off a wall and trapped The Swordsman against a wall. From behind a pair of hands wrapped around his throat. It was gentle, as if the other person were giving him a massage.

"Wh-" The scout began. Before he could finish his thought, Heatstroke had squeezed his throat hard enough to collapse his windpipe and crush his spine.

"Shh..." Heatstroke said, bringing his finger to his lips.

Four.

The Swordsman cleared his throat, turned around, drew a small hooked sword and a chain, and whistled, not showing anyone what he was doing.

Lazlo pointed to a scout. The scout replied by mockingly putting a finger to his chest and looking around. Lazlo responded by shooting him in the gap between his arm bracer and his gloves. The scout fell to the ground, clutching his hand.

"You jackass, you think this is the Gong Show or some s**t? I WILL kill you. I have killed people far more helpless than you." Lazlo said, gun now up to the scout's spine. The scout quickly grabbed Lazlo and whipped him over his shoulders. Lazlo was now sitting on the ground in front of the scout, temporarily stunned. The scout quickly cut his trigger fingers off and darted off.

"You think that will stop me?" Lazlo shouted. He roared, starting low, then rising in octaves and decibels until it was deafening. His hair turned red, his clothes became red and black, and his demeanor changed. He ran over to the scout and whipped him through the window, watching as he fell. The scout fell the hundred or so floors to the bottom, hitting several ledges as he fell and finally landing on a fire hydrant.

Three.

"That'll learn ya!"

Suddenly Lazlo was shoved from behind. He wavered, then fell off the ledge. "Son of a..."

Thinking quickly, he turned around in midair and grabbed for the floor. He caught it and swung his feet through the window of the floor below.

"Lazlo, you all right?" The Swordsman asked, still focused intently on his knife.

"Sure!" came the response, muffled because of the gap in the floors. "Be up in a sec!"

On the floor below, Lazlo found himself in the middle of an accounting firm. A man wearing a brown suit while sitting at his brown desk on a brown chair looked at him, puzzled. Lazlo quickly ran around behind him and snapped his neck.

"No being puzzled!" Lazlo shouted, obviously way too into this. Across the way a woman looked at Lazlo with concern because of the geysers of blood shooting out of his fingers. Lazlo saw this, amused.

"Ooh! Scary!" Lazlo said, flicking the blood at her. She recoiled in horror. Lazlo walked closer. "Now THAT is a pretty brown shirt!" Lazlo said, pointing at her with his nonexistent pointer finger (and covering it with blood). "Wherever did you get it? Oh, and look at this hair..." Lazlo mused, running his fingers through her hair, streaking it with red. She ran away in horror.

"How rude!" Lazlo cried, mocking offense.

"Mind moving your ass, bud? We kinda need you up here." a voice from above said.

"Coming!" Lazlo cried. He giggled and skipped away, spraying blood at everyone he passed. He skipped into an elevator and hit the number for the floor above. He waited for the elevator to arrive. On the floor above were panicked employees not expecting such chaos to break out so suddenly. Seeing their terror, Lazlo grinned. He exited, then motioned for them to board. They all entered hurriedly and gratefully. Lazlo leaned into the elevator and pressed every button, then gave a sort of salute and pressed the "close door" button.

"Suckers..."

Lazlo ran to his comrades and promptly passed out.

"Well...at least he's here." The Swordsman mused, still fumbling with his chain. "Damn this thing!"

Heatstroke walked over to Lazlo, holding a cup. He placed it next to Lazlo. It contained his pointer fingers in ice. "Here you are, comrade. Bloody Mary. Hehe."

The Swordsman finally attached his knife and his chain with an audible "Ah ha!", swinging it around and hooking a scout in the back of the neck, then pulling quickly, shouting "Get over here!" as he did. The scout's corpse quickly came to The Swordsman, looking forward with dead eyes, knife sticking out of the front of his throat.

"Mortal Kombat, anyone? No? Fine. Screw you." The Swordsman brushed the scout off his knife and wheeled him over to the broken window, sliding him out.

Two.

Suddenly El Corona stood up. "We don't have time for this, maricónes!" He rushed toward one of the scouts, sword drawn, and plunged it deep into the gap between his stomach and chest plates. Seeing that there was a good foot or so left of sword (while holding up the new corpse, might I add), he charged at the other scout, doing the same to him. He then walked over to the broken window and used it to scrape the corpses off his sword with obvious disgust.

Zero.

The PA system above clicked to life. "Good show, boys." Adrian. "Quite impressive. You know what's really great about the scout program is that we can afford to enlist many more people. But in any event, good show. Now I'm afraid that this tower is scheduled for demolition in...oh, now." As soon as he said now, a loud explosion came up from one of the lower floors. The tower began to sway dangerously. The Swordsman grinned, gave a small salute, and absailed down the building with his knife. Heatstroke slapped Lazlo several times, trying to wake him up. On the fifth herculean slap, Lazlo came to. "Wha-wh-bubblegum sandwiches..." he said groggily, looking down at the cup and picking it up. "Hehe...bloody mary."

"Stealing my joke?" Heatstroke asked, "That's low."

"Well...time to go, anyway." Lazlo said, comically dashing toward the stairs, still drastically bleeding, clinging to his cup.

"Dumbass." Heatstroke said, dashing after him.

"Goodbye friends." Jose said, picking up his wife, standing in the window ledge and extending his wings, floating away.

Lazlo, running down the stairs, heard secondary and then tertiary charges explode, freaking out more each time.

"Sonofabitchsonofabitchsonofabitch!" he shouted, running down the stairs faster. On about the 75th floor the elevator he sent crashed through the wall of the stairs and careened down, smashing each landing on its side on the way.

"Well that's inconvenient." Lazlo mused, seeing the large gap. He continued, jumping back and forth down the flights.

"Who would have thought that my actions have consequences?"

Soul was trying to take Tucker off the hook in the wall, but could not do so. Her stature made it impossible. She began sobbing and crying out Tucker's name. Tucker, it seems, had resigned himself to his fate and was gently pushing Soul away, lying on the ground prone. This only made Soul cry more.

"Tucker, get up!"
Burn it up'n tear it down
Raze this city to the tarnished ground
While the war pigs falsely weep
The city will lie in a golden heap
- "A Dream", Me

"Total slaughter, total slaughter.
I won't leave a single man alive.
La de da de die, genocide.
La de da de dud, an ocean of blood.
Let's begin the killing time."
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Seeing Tucker, Fas grabbed Kradenosama right as he was dashing down the stairs. "We can't just leave Soul and Tucker there!"

"Why not? Unless you have some way of breaking that lock, it's their time to go," Kradenosama said coldly.

Kradenosama's response surprised Fas. "I might have a way to break that lock, but I'm not sure if it'll work. If it doesn't, it could kill both of them." She lost her balance as the building swayed again.

"Do you now? Well, you can't slice through it. That's for sure. Your metal is not strong enough to cut through it," Kradenosama explained. She tried breaking the hook by slashing at it. The blade glanced off. "I hate to say I told you so," shrugged Kradenosama.

"You don't hate saying that," Fas remarked, frustrated. She slipped due to another sway and grabbed a beam to support her.

"Yeah, you're right. It never gets old," Kradenosama laughed.

Fas was going to say cover to her RELIC to break it, but thought that cover might crush Tucker and Soul too if she did. She was going to say annihilate as well, but again thought that the attack would kill the two of them as well. "Please, Kradenosama, is there anyway to break it? I have two ways, but I don't know if I can control it." Kradenosama was flipping through his notes and a few pages of his book. "Are you listening to me?" Fas asked, irritated.

"Yes, I am trying to see if you can control--" Kradenosama stumbled forward along with Fas and part of the ceiling came down towards them. They pushed off of each other and the ceiling collapsed in between them. "You RELIC," he finished. "Judging by what you told me about it, you will most likely be able to break it. But remember, the less powerful your attack, the more control you will have."

Fas was going to say cover, but Potentium only said that that could crush rocks, not metal. Plus, that probably had a wider range than Annihilate. But Annihilate was more powerful. However, this did seem like a last resort to her. Pointing both of her blades at the hook, she cried, "Annihilate, Potentium." A small ball of light and dark energy came out and broke the hook, freeing Tucker. Fas immediately passed out and Kradenosama slung her over his shoulders.

He bolted down the stairs as fast as he could with a woman on his back hoping that Tucker and Soul would follow shortly.
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Amazed by the extreme fighting ability of his allies, Xordra sat down on the ground and watched the battle unfold. Whenever an attack came near him, he would block it half-heartedly with his sword/lasersaber.

When the last of the scouts was killed, he heard the man over the PA and instantly freaked out. The explosion only made it worse. He dropped his sword/lasersaber during the second explosion and it rolled away from him. Knowing that he could easily free Tucker from his position with the aid of his lasersaber, Xordra dove after it as the floor continued to buckle. He tried grabbing for it, but a piece of debris knocked it even further away from him.

"Bah, I almost had it too," he commented.

When he finally got it he saw that Tucker and Soul were free and Fas had fainted after doing an advanced RELIC maneuver. He saw Kradenosama carrying her away and decided that he should save Soul and Tucker now that they were free.

He ran over to them with only his scepter out and got prepared to teleport the three of them to the ground when the santa from earlier suddenly appeared in the collapsing room.

Xordra swore and said, "I don't have time to fight you now."

Ooga held up his hands and quickly said, "Don't worry. I'm here to help."

Xordra asked, "Why?"

Ooga responded, "I didn't sign up for this crap."

Xordra was taken aback. "We'll discuss this later. For now save these two. We'll all meet up back at ground level."

Ooga nodded then did some quick magic and teleported Soul, Tucker and himself to the ground, safe from any falling debris.

Xordra ran to the crumbling staircase to try to help Kradenosama leave. He couldn't find him. He reasoned that Kradenosama would probably be unable to flee with the added burden of Fas over his shoulder. He took his scepter in both hands, activated Dinabil and his speed and magic increased dramatically, however his appearance stayed roughly the same. His bruises from the sword/lasersaber search began to heal as well. He used his magic to charge down the stairs (or what was left of them) to help Kradenosama and Fas exit the building.

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Finally finding them, he reverted Dinabil back to normal, touched their shoulders and teleported them all out the building right before the floor above them utterly destroyed the staircase.

Outside again, he looked around and saw that all of his friends were okay. Remembering Lazlo's injury he rushed over and offered to heal Lazlo's hands. ((Jim, he would basically take the severed fingers and then magically reconnect them to Lazlo's hands. Think of it as superfast surgery without the sharp equipment))...
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As The Swordsman was slashing down the building, he was thinking about what a "mother-of-pearl" was.

Maybe it's some kind of synthetic pearl...like, not plastic, but...I dunno. he thought, sliding down the glass panes of a rapidly collapsing building.

His chainblades caught on something. He cursed loudly and the building began to tip.

"Well...let's see if this works..." he thought, attempting to ride out the crash.

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El Corona landed on a building across the way, wife in his arms. He grabbed her hand, her draped across his knee face up.

"Oh, my dear. It was too soon." He said. He hung his head and began crying. "Too soon."

Behind him, the building was falling in his direction. He did not realize this.

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"Wow, well, thanks for...whatever that was." Lazlo said, surprised that he reached ground so quickly. He was referring to his fingers though, not the hasty descent. He was now in normal form.

"Oh, he didn't help you down. Don't you remember? You grabbed an elevator cable and rode that thing to the ground like Major TJ Goddamn Kong?" Heatstroke said, uncharacteristically swearing. "You crazy bastard, who the hell does that?"

"Apparently me..." Lazlo said, almost drowned out by a metallic groaning. He looked up and saw a white object on a nearby building, then looked back to Balkan Tower and saw that it was tipping towards said building.

"S**t! S**t!" Lazlo cried, running out of the way. "Dude, Xordra, you mind getting him the hell out of there?! He's going to be a pancake right quick!"

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Samuel was on the heavy's shoulders, grabbing at his jaw. He got a firm hook and twisted, and the heavy fell limply to the ground. The crowd nearby cheered.

One person at the front of this crowd stopped cheering abruptly, a large piece of metal sticking out of his chest. The object was removed, the body fell, and a heavy appeared.

"Goddamn it!" Sam swore, throwing his hat to the ground. He looked over to the heroes nearby.

"Hey! Mind giving us a hand over here?"

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Soul sat on the ground next to Tucker, who was purring. "Jeepers, mister, that was really cool! What did you say your name was?" she asked, staring admirably at Xordra. She saw that the building had begun to fall and grabbed on to Tucker, who began to run from the area.

"Hurry Tuck!"

Tucker stopped in his tracks as a shadow appeared in front of them. He roared and slashed at the shadow, but to no avail. A single tendril grabbed Soul and pulled her into a nearby sewer grate <<((which a regular-sized human could fit into))>>
Edited by Jim, Aug 15 2010, 19:10.
Burn it up'n tear it down
Raze this city to the tarnished ground
While the war pigs falsely weep
The city will lie in a golden heap
- "A Dream", Me

"Total slaughter, total slaughter.
I won't leave a single man alive.
La de da de die, genocide.
La de da de dud, an ocean of blood.
Let's begin the killing time."
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"Thank you Xordra," Kradenosama acknowledged. "It's good to know that one of my best friends is looking out for me."

Then he saw what Samuel was doing. "Sure, I'd like to help!" Kradenosama exclaimed, and then muttered, "The only problem is I cannot fight. Come on Fas, wake up!" He shook her, and then set her down on the ground.

He took out a book titled, "The Ancient Guide to Females". "Hopefully this will tell me how to wake her up." He flipped through a few pages and then began reading. "Whoa, I am not doing that." He began reading some more and then saw something. "Ah, there we go." He tried a deus ex machina on Fas and she woke up immediately.

"What's going on? Why am I all of a sudden re-energized? I just used a superpowerful attack from my RELIC," Fas asked, genuinely surprised.

"It was a deus ex machina, my dear, now go help Samuel! He needs your help fighting heavies. I would do it myself, but if you haven't noticed, fighting is not one of my strong suits," Kradenosama explained, pushing up his glasses.

Fas ran into battle, trying to help Samuel, by distracting the heavies with the ability of her ligh-type part of her RELIC. Kradenosama noticed that Soul fell into a sewer grate, and pulled it off. He slipped in, looking for her.
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Xordra took Lazlo's advice and quickly went into his physical initial release state, which had the highest speed. He seemed to teleport over to the falling Balkan Tower and then to teleport again up the side of it and again to the building where El Corona held his wife.

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He managed to say, "I'm here to save you. Hold on."

Xordra grabbed El Corona, who was a much larger man than he and made sure his wife's corpse was firmly positioned. Then he used his form's super speed to run down the side of the building just as Balkan Tower collided with colossal force onto the smaller building. The floors of the second building could not support the weight added to it and they began to crumble.

Xordra's RELIC managed to keep active long enough for Xordra to get El Corona, his wife and himself over to the others before it sealed itself and Xordra was back to normal. He now needed some drive orbs ((I'm not sure how one recharges a RELIC on FT, but if it's anything like KH2 then he needs drive orbs to be able to do it again)) otherwise he could only use his RELIC in its sealed state.

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Ooga watched all this with mild alarm. He was still wondering how Aerip was doing, but he reasoned that she was so powerful now that she could take care of herself without the need of him.

((Jim, it was Ooga who saved Soul and Tucker)) Ooga looked down at the soul piece and smiled, "My name is Ooga Johnson. Pleased to meet you." Suddenly the shadow appeared and Ooga reacted.

Before he could, however, a man with a suit and glasses pulled off the grate and entered the sewer. Ooga followed after him.

Introducing himself, Ooga said, "Hello. My name is Ooga Johnson. I am here to help."...
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The Swordsman watched as the building's angle slowly revealed the horizon. He braced himself on the window, spreading his feet and crouching. Like a strange whale, the building groaned and with a slow but herculean force hit the ground. The Swordsman's body weight broke the glass he was standing on and sent him rocketing to the ground. He threw out his chainblade at the floor (now the wall) of the building, trying to slow himself, but the blade snapped at the force. "F**k." Swordsman said, resigning himself to the terrible impact that the collapse would bring. He fell on the ground, tucking and rolling as he did, but the impact was still tremendous enough to break his leg.

"Damn that hurt. Hey! Anyone!"

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Soul was trapped in the sewer while Tucker had darted to safety in sheer terror. She listened as the building crashed into the ground, hoping that the street above would hold the weight. It did.

"Hello?" Soul whispered. A soul piece appeared.

"Morality." The piece said.

"Ugh. Lust." Soul cried in disgust.

"Julqq wants you out of the picture, which is why I'm here." The other piece explained. It heard the voice of Ooga and darted into the shadows. "Oh, thank you Santa! Thank you for helping me!" <<((she knows his name is Ooga, but she's got the mind of a little kid))>>

"We need to find a way out of these sewers."

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Samuel tipped his hat to Fas.

"Much obliged, ma'am." he said. "Alright men, we've got a distraction, take these clowns out!" Samuel cried. The rebels responded by mauling the heavy (obviously to no effect, but still, how adorable). Samuel, meanwhile, walked over to the scout corpse and worked at ripping off the adamantium plate on its chest.

"Betcha this'll make a great shovel." He picked it off eventually and with much struggle, then turned around to see a heavy standing over him. Acting hastily, he swung the chest plate at the heavy's helmet. Again, the helmet cracked. Samuel put the plate on the ground and scrambled up to the heavy's shoulders, where he again broke his neck. Samuel climbed down and walked over to the plate, picking it up.

"Damn...this could be useful." he commented, storing it in hammerspace.

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"Wow..." Lazlo said, watching the building fall.

"Yeah. Wish I had a beer to toast this. Adrian did your work for you, eh?" Heatstroke said.

"I guess so. But I can't help feeling like this was all some sort of plot, that he has bigger things in store."

"So you think this is some kind of Xanatos Gambit, eh?"

"A wha?"

"Nevermind."

Lazlo and Heatstroke just stood there, admiring the scenery.

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El Corona safely landed on the ground with Xordra.

"Thank you...th-thank you, friend." he muttered. He watched as the building continued to fall and wept for all the people who died.

"I think it's best we regroup. No chance in hell we're gonna stay out here in this fight. Let crazy-ass Sam deal with those guys. I'm done for the day." El Corona commented, noting the sun dipping below the mountains for a rare night on the Ice Caps.

"To my mansion." El Corona said without emotion. He began to walk toward his mansion, wife in tow, silently, bitterly weeping.
Burn it up'n tear it down
Raze this city to the tarnished ground
While the war pigs falsely weep
The city will lie in a golden heap
- "A Dream", Me

"Total slaughter, total slaughter.
I won't leave a single man alive.
La de da de die, genocide.
La de da de dud, an ocean of blood.
Let's begin the killing time."
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Xordra agreed that Corona had a good plan and said so, but Xordra also said that he had to stay where he was and fight. Xordra couldn't just leave Fas and Sam to fend for themselves. He also wondered where the Swordsman had gone to.

Xordra engaged one of the heavies. "Hey, guys, we should try to wrap this up. Corona is inviting us all to his mansion so that we can regroup."...
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Fas replied to Xordra, "You don't have to tell me twice." She said, "Crush." Two of the heavies were forced down to the ground and their bodies were being crushed as they could not stand up against the weight of their armor being pushed. "Well, it can crush more than rocks," Fas mused to herself.

She began to run towards Corona so that he could guide them to his place. Heavies stepped in the way, and she had to get through them, and did using the reflective surface of her shiny blade.

Turning to Xordra as there was a slight lull in the battle, she asked, "Wait, who are you again?"
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Samuel noticed that there were three heavies left. He removed the adamantium plate from hammerspace and cracked another helmet, then snapped the neck of the occupant. While still on the shoulders of this heavy, he threw the plate at the next heavy. It hit its shoulder and fell to the ground with a clang. The heavy looked down at its cracked shoulder plate and lumbered over to Samuel.

"Oh s**t..." Samuel said. The heavy used all of its force to smack Samuel with the side of his blade, sending him flying into bushes nearby. Within a minute Samuel stumbled out, brushing leaves off of his shirt. The heavy sighed and motioned angrily at Samuel. Samuel shrugged.

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Heatstroke and Lazlo watched Samuel crack the helmet of the heavy, totally impressed.

"Damn...this guy's pretty good." Lazlo commented.

"Old, though." Heatstroke said. He uncrossed his arms and walked over to the heavy with the exposed shoulder. The heavy looked at him, confused and frustrated. Heatstroke pulled down on the heavy's arm, popping it completely out of its socket. He ripped the rest of the arm off and threw it into a ditch. The heavy began to bleed heavily from his now missing arm. Heatstroke wordlessly walked back to where he was and crossed his arms, watching the heavy bleed out. Lazlo looked at him with confusion.

"That's it, eh? Just gonna ignore that heavy?" Lazlo asked, motioning toward the other heavy, who was now waving. Lazlo replied angrily, shooting a pistol round at the visor of the heavy. "Stop that!"

"I mean...I did my part. Plus, Swordsman's completely AWOL. His life's not in danger, so I'm off the clock." Heatstroke said. Lazlo slapped the back of his head.

"I'm gonna go make a DIFFERENCE!" Lazlo shouted, walking over to the ditch where the heavy's severed arm lay. He picked it up and walked over to the bleeding heavy, stabbing the arm socket and finishing the job. He removed the sword and walked up to the other heavy.

"Let's dance, cowboy." Lazlo said, dragging the heavy arm. He swung it with all his might at the exposed laser. He reflected the beam and blew up the heavy.

"See? It's just that easy."

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El Corona walked off to his mansion, not caring who followed him. After him loped Lazlo and Heatstroke, now done with their job. Samuel started to dash after them, but after a serious threat to his life from Lazlo, he backed off.
Burn it up'n tear it down
Raze this city to the tarnished ground
While the war pigs falsely weep
The city will lie in a golden heap
- "A Dream", Me

"Total slaughter, total slaughter.
I won't leave a single man alive.
La de da de die, genocide.
La de da de dud, an ocean of blood.
Let's begin the killing time."
-Vash the Stampede
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