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The Assault on Wo-Shing
Topic Started: Nov 13 2010, 11:16 PM (3,737 Views)
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Nickel turned around when he heard a voice call out to him. "Hajime? Hajime how the hell did you make it in here!?" Things had just become a bit more complicated, because now Nickle felt obligated to help get him out of here should things go astray from what he was planning. However that plan seemed fruitless as Dominique wasn't going to follow anyone's agenda other than her own. Typical starlet...
Still, it wasn't as if Nickle hadn't tried. He wasn't planning on having to take more than one person's life today, the memory of impaling Roz was still clear in his mind. However, there was hardly any history with this girl. She was innocent, yes, but she was bording on insanity if she thought blowing up a city was needed for a fairwell concert.

She really was Noxi's other half. The ship then began to rock violently as it seemed the attackers from outside were pulling out their big guns. Unfortunately this meant that Dominique was going to respond to it in a similar fashion. Nickle could feel the insides of the ship moving, but thanks to his powers, he was able to sense how the ship's electrical flows were changing to fit to its newly morphing structure.

"Damn. Hajime, leave her. The way things are looking this whole mecha is going down and if we're still inside, we might very well join her in the wreckage." Nickle's voice was calm, collected, but still carrying enough of a tone to show the urgency of the matter. He could get out easily enough, but he wasn't even sure if the corridors would still be there for Hajime to escape. With a small burst of light, Nickle transformed into his Storm King form once again, with this probably being the last time he'd use it during the fight. His power over it hadn't been completely used up, and with such an abundant source of electricity from the ship for him to draw power from, it wasn't about to either.

He created a small orb of lightning that floated towards Hajime and as the ship was further hammered by the attacks of Hyakuzor and Kaiser, Nickle gave a brief explanation of his plan, "I need to get out there and help fast. This ball can show you the safest way out. Follow it quickly." With that, Nickle's body dispersed into the floor, his electrical current surging through the ship in all directions.

It was pointless to try destroy the internal mechanisms, right now Dominique was forming and reshaping them too quickly, any system he migth destroy would have been probably restored. So Nickle decided to come up with an alternative solution. His human form could only contain so much electricity before he started taking physical harm, but his elemental body didn't suffer such a problem, it just meant he required extra focus to contai the additonal charges of power, condensing them into a smaller compact form.

But Nickle wasn't planning on condesnsing this power. As he raced through Neo-Domique's mechanical body, he was robbing as much power as he could from it. Not enough to shut the mech down, but enough to assist him in his own final strike. Like before, he couldn't destroy the systems due to their constantly changing nature, but it was this exact nature that was causing electricity to course throughout the metal body, leaving it ripe for the picking.

A large blue bolt of lightning then shot out from the back of Neo-Dominique and up into the sky. A loud thunderclap was heard as the massive amount of electricity began to create clouds in the sky around it.

Well, when in Rome.

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A giant, legless spectre of lightning began to swoop down from the sky, brandishing a giant blade and mace, comprised of concentrated lightning. Do as the giant fucking gladiators do!
This was going to be Nickle's final attack, he was unable to keep up such an enormous form for long. Even though he had reshaped his body into a pair of giant fists while battling the Guard Armour or into several lightning bolts at once, both thos techniques had been using the power he had already.

So he was pouring the remainder of his power into one final attack. He raised the sword and held the mace at the ready. And then descended, his voice a a thundering-roar as the weapons came down towards Neo-Dominique.

"Storm Titan Strike!"
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Yosuke

"Tch...wearing it down's not gonna get us anywhere either. Sure we can break it's regen bit by bit but if it just keeps mass attacking the city's gonna be destroyed before it!" Kouta groused as he grit his teeth, practically forcing the Compatikaiser to its absolute limits, sending the E-Field to its max output as the backpack thrusters flared. The aerial machine was almost dancing in the air, barely avoiding the beams at the expense of structural integrity: something this large shouldn't be trying to dodge like a Real Robot.

For Miyuki she would see something show up on her screens: Burning Kaiser Tornado, an attack pattern she needed to follow.

Regardless, it was time to unleash as much firepower as he could onto the transformed machine. The Compatikaiser was surrounded with an aura as flame as the green gem that was the center of the machine's crown began glowing, with a finger point, a ball of light shot out and opened a portal.

"BURN NOW! FIRE DRAGON!"

The dragon of red flames burst forth from the gate as it let out a powerful roar, behind the dragon however, Kouta had raised the Compatikaisers arms, its forearm thrusters priming up...

"DOUBLE SPIRAL KNUCKLE!"

The two rocket punches flew inside the dragon of flame...and soon they were coated with it, before splitting the dragon in two...the dragon and forearms circling around and aiming to strike the mechanical monstrosity before him, all the while Kouta went to chase his launched forearms...because once they struck the beast at least once they would fly back and reconnect to their original spots...

The dragons heads still surrounding the fists as he followed it up with a powerful double uppercut when he was in range...

"BURNING! KAISER TORNADOOOOOOO!"

"Shoulder cannons! SHOOT!" Miyuki...wasn't sure why she yelled that, but since Kouta was close enough and she was tired of just supporting him, she commanded the shoulder cannons to fold down, and fired off a volley at point blank while Kouta was unleashing his powerful punches...!
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"This is ridiculous," Daisuke commented from the second cockpit of Hyakuzor, "Employing children as machines of destruction. Even if that's just an A.I. or whatever. I'm going to activate Overboost so let's leave it all behind!" His voice grew louder into a shout as he slammed down the button to activate Hyakuzor Overboost Mode. Hyakuzor's eyes flashed a brilliant green as its power began to surge to many times more beyond the normal level.

Hiro Tsukasa began to feel intense strain, as was usual from Overboost, but remained strong in the third cockpit. At this point nearly all of his magical energies would be surging throughout Hyakuzor's system giving it a near limitless potential. "Let's finish this," Hiro shouted to the other pilots as his vision began to blur, "Jameson! Put everything we've got into one final attack!"

Hyakuzor's power was reaching a critical limit and the two pilots were certain that once Jameson had the City's Guardian join with Kouta and the others' attacks there was no way anything could stand up to the overwhelming force of power.
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Three years ago he'd seen the brain of a man splattered against a wall.. At that moment this was all set in motion. Or maybe the fate of the Wo Shing was sealed that day?

"Tch...." Jameson winced as the raw force of the full overboost system was unleashed on his body. "AURGH!" He roared... He slowly curled his fingers tight into a ball. "I CAN FEEL IT... KOUTA..... HIRO... DAISUKE.." Jameson said, releasing all of his frustration into this. Unleashing his body's full spirit.. "I CAN FEEL ALL THE BURNING RESOLVES! NICKLE, MIYUKI, CROW, CHIZU, OLIVER! I CAN FEEL THE PAIN OF THE LOST! KATASE, DANNY, RAZU...KURAI! I CAN FEEL IT ALL INSIDE ME!" He said, no longer wanting to cry as he recalled their names... Just like Daisuke said, it was time to leave it all behind..

"IT'S THE END OF THAT STORY! FROM NOW ON WE'LL WRITE A NEW ONE! ONE THAT DOESN'T NEED THE WO SHING! WE'LL WRITE A STORY WHERE PEOPLE ARE FREE OF THAT SUFFERING! AND IF IT EVER REARS IT'S HEAD I'LL JUST CRUSH IT DOWN AGAIN! I WON'T LET US ENDLESSLY REPEAT THE SAME TRAGEDY! DAISUKE, HIRO, LET'S... DO THIS.." He said drawing out the full force. He felt hiro's love of this city.. And with Daisuke's strength he'd leave this all behind him... But this attack was from him too.. And just like always.. "Be ready.. Because this Hyakuzor doesn't stop until case closed!"

Four years ago they'd stolen his innocence when he witnessed a man get murdered in an alleyway... The reality of that moment never left him. As his friends fell to them and has his allies turned their back to this festering sore he'd always been tormented by his impotence there. If only in the lowest of those point he'd known it would turn out like this. Hiro finally believed him. He finally understood him.. And there was finally a person in Hyakuji that loved Justice as much.. or more than him. He couldn't help but cry. Tears of joy...

This battle could finally end..

He drew it all out... The full power of this machine. The raw energy... He was going to push it beyond the limits! Hyakuzor flashed forward with it's wings of light spreading on the sky... Jameson's aura shifted loosing the pale blue and gaining a deepness. This was Hyakuji's spirit... The violent blue energy roared out behind it. "What.. none of it's attacks where I can let it all loose..?" He laughed. "Then I'll make my own!"

"BLAST CUTTER!!" He roared at the top of his lungs. The sudden huge drain in power sent him a physical recoil of pain... Even so his face didn't loose resolve. "OMNI BEAM!!!" He screamed firing it right into the blade.. Gathering the power on the edge of the sword. He sent the machine flying forward towards her. The winds of light and raw energy creating a brilliant spear of light out of the machine lead by the vibrant blue and green energy from the omni-beam and Hyakuji's spirit...

"OMNI LANCE! BREAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!!!!"
Edited by Cypriss, Dec 4 2010, 11:51 PM.
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Dominique
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IZUNAAAA DROP!
[OUTSIDE THE SHIP]

"BURN NOW! FIRE DRAGON!"

[INSIDE THE SHIP]

"Well you wanna play hardball? I'll play ha--

[OUTSIDE THE SHIP]

"DOUBLE SPIRAL KNUCKLE!"

[INSIDE THE SHIP]

"Not this freakin' combo again! But I can take it, I still ha--

[OUTSIDE THE SHIP]

"Storm Titan Strike!"


"BURNING! KAISER TORNADOOOOOOO!"


"Shoulder cannons! SHOOT!"

[INSIDE THE SHIP]

"Ah..hrm, I think maybe I haven't explored this genre enough, cause I'm pretty sure that--"

[OUTSIDE THE SHIP]

"BLAST CUTTER!!"

"OMNI BEAM!!!"

"OMNI LANCE! BREAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!!!!"


[INSIDE THE SHIP]

"Fuck."



Well alright so it wasn't THAT large of an explosion, but needless to say from all angles and using every weapon and body part they could detach aim and or fire, spin, stab or generally just blow shit the fuck up with was trained quite nicely on the singular target that was the second boss form of our illustrious Dominique. Dodging or fighting back at this seemed about as relevant as coming out from backstage to play an encore after everyone but the cleaning crew has already left. Frankly it just wasn't worth the extra effort, no matter how much they might appreciate it. From within her plexiglass dome, the doomed DJ smiled and closed her eyes as the bright white light of a swiftly oncoming death was visible even through her eyelids.

She could die today. Dominique wasn't just a person, she was an image. An idea. The unkillable creation of a record label, talent and beauty beyond compare!

Dominique Quintessa Reine Dieudonnee Rosenblade could die today, content in the knowledge that she would forever live on.

One way or another
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Jameson panted heavily collapsing onto the controls of the machine.. Hyakuzor slowly dropped, it's wings fading as their combined energies reached zero... The Hyakuzor fnally stood.. All it's systems shutting down as the last ounces of power faded...

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Jameson staggered to the ground.. He stood on shaking legs.. By all rights he could have been dead.. He'd exerted everything in that punch.. So where the power for Hyakuzor had come from was beyond his knowledge.. All he knew was there every inch of his body was shaking weakly.. He leaned heavily on Oliver's shoulder, staring at the burning building.. Sirens were still far off but they'd arrive soon enough... Jameson exhaled weakly. His entire body ached and was sore..

Even so he stared with his one good eye.. He stared into the flames..

"And that... Is the end.."

"Heh... If it hadn't been for you and Hiro.. none of this would have occurred.. you gathered them here.. you set it into motion.. You two are pretty amazing.." Oliver said with a smile.

"... Even if you say that.. the price was too high to enjoy it.." Jameson said weakly. "Take me home.." He said turning his back to the flames. "It's finally over..Let's go home.. " It wasn't with a profound sense of joy, or with a deep pride. It wasn't with cheerfulness or celebration. It was sad, a necessary evil. People died horrible deaths over this idiocy.. And he could only hope it would never return..

All those years.. it was finally over. He was finally done... His battle had ended...

Oliver carried the peacefully sleeping Jameson on his back with a warm smile.
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Alastor had been standing on the ground, dumbstruck by the entire affair. It was amazing, but he couldn't think of how anyone else would have been able to compete with such giant warriors! The fact that very few of them owned mecha was one thing, but the fact that one of them had literally made himself a giant was what blew his mind! Still, it didn't feel too bad, taking a back-seat. In all honesty, if he had charged in, he would have either been killed by Dominique, or by the very blast of the explosion caused by all of the attacks.

"Selene...I could realy go for a cup of tea right about now."

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There were beads of light in the sky, small blue sparks floating up into the air above the battle site of another of Hyakuji's enormous clashes. The sky, despite everything, was blue and only partly cloudy now. Nice, white fluffy clouds. Nickle smiled as he lay there one of the roofs nearby. It looked like he was some drunkard who had decided to chill out there because he was too plastered to think straight. Of course there was some truth to that. He was very, very tired. Having to hold onto all that energy, as well as shaping it, it had truely been something else.

His body was aching, his powers were going to take a while be they recharged. He was literally like an empty Duracell right now. His one hand reached up, trying to catch the clouds high above him and not succeeding. "They're...gone Rozanny...the Wo-Shing are gone now." He smiled, and whether it was just his imagination or something more from the great beyond, he could have sworn one of those clouds was an angel, smiling it him.

"You looked like an angel here on earth 'cause of those wings Roz, guess you're gonna save some time getting them up there, eh?" With a small thunk, Nickle let his head flop back against the roof and just looked up at the sky. He could stay here for an hour or so till he got some strength back.
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"Well, the black dragon's dead and I get a mission completed for a bonus." Shad murmured, his shaded thick glasses taking away some of the glare from the explosion. He did wipe them for good measure since they were covered in the blood of the numerous Wo Shing soldiers, as well as his flesh clothing. In a way, he supposed that because of his shrinking spell, the dragonoid thing couldn't see properly to block all of the attacks at once.

"Pity though, I would have thought that parts of it would rain down from the sky. Dragon horns are quite useful to sell in terms of medicine, and dragon blood cures ailments and scars." He said to himself, checking around the area for any survivors. Even a low class grunt of Wo Shing would bend to his special torture methods and submit everything that he knew.

Still, the white dragonoid appeared to vanish into thin air puzzling him even farther. Where did Wo Shing, whom he believed now was a bunch of idiotic, low-level, cowardly morons with guns, get such a dragon to begin with? And where was the boss who ran the operation? "I guess I'll have to ask sensei about this when I locate him. BOSS! BOSS! WHERE ARE YOU?" He shouted, trying to locate Hiro-sensei whom he believed was still trapped under the rubble.
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"I guess that's the end, huh?" Claudia asked as she let out a bored sigh, "Nobody ever came for us. I just got to stand around the whole time."

"Come on, no need to complain," Isaac answered cheerfully as he began to pack Madan back into the specialized case Arcadia had crafted for it, "How often do we get to see giant robots like that?"

"You're such a boy," Claudia scoffed before playfully sticking her tongue out at him, "I'm sure if that Policeman hadn't been there you would've been rushing to join Hiro and Jameson, huh?"

"Of course," Isaac laughed as he stood holding Madan in its case, "Come on, let's return this to Arcadia and then..."

"Date night!" Claudia shouted finishing Isaac's sentence as she took hold of his free hand. Laughing softly, Isaac nodded in agreement as the duo began to head out from their position on the rooftop nearby to the battle.

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Daisuke smirked as he watched Jameson be propped up by Oliver while he finished exiting his cockpit aboard Hyakuzor. He wasn't sure how, but they had done it. In the end it was probably something cliche like the teamwork of everyone present combining their attacks together. However, this was fine for Daisuke; justice had been served.

Slowly, he managed to limp over towards Diablossa. He wasn't retreating though. Reaching to the side of Diablossa, Daisuke drew forth several pairs of handcuffs. Turning back towards the chaotic aftermath of their victory he began to stumble slowly back towards the fray. If there were any survivors, he would arrest them. Even if they were the smallest of small fry; he had to uphold justice.

"Wo-Shing," Daisuke lowered his head, mumbling, as he lurched forward and glanced to his watch, "This is the time of your despair..."

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"Pointless," Hiro Tsukasa mumbled as he tried to fumble from Hyakuzor's third cockpit, "Rozanny, is this what you wanted? Cut down in one blow without saying goodbye or even considering the alternatives? Bullshit..." The end result of the battle had hit him the hardest being the one that was powering Hyakuzor. Every inch of his body ached as he drug himself forward across the floor of the third cockpit.

As he reached the edge of its hatch he turned back towards the cockpit, his eyes widening as he seemed to see a faint image of Kurei standing before him. His eyes welled gently with tears all the while he accepted the fact he was delirious with exhaustion; but he couldn't look away. She held the same uncertain melancholy frown that had drawn him to her the first time they met.

"Ai, I won't even say it," Hiro whispered softly, "Or pretend like I did something heroic for your sake. In the end, I'm not sure if I was much better to you than Eiji... but it's over. I gave you choice. The chance to decide your life for yourself... something you would have never known being a weapon for Wo-Shing. Now, thanks to Jameson... thanks to everybody here... nobody else will ever have to suffer that same possibility that you were originally doomed to."

Hiro winced in pain, his voice choking as he tried to continue talking to the image before him, "E-Even if you wasted that choice on me... you lived... not as that girl's clone, not as Wo-Shing's weapon, but as your own person... it wasn't long... or even necessarily filled with happiness, but you were a real person... a person that I-... I'm so sorry... " Everything seemed to white over as Hiro felt his body go limp and lean backwards falling off the edge of the hatch he had been crawling out upon.

The loud thud mixed with the pain of impacting the ground below shocked Hiro back into consciousness. His eyes remained locked towards the sky as if staring at something; or someone. It was over at this point. Both the battle and any hopes he had of getting up and moving further without rest. "L-Last... trump card...." he mumbled softly to himself as he reached into his coat pocket and drew forth the Orb that Yuki remained bound to. Gently, he let it drop from his hands and as it struck the ground she appeared in a poof of magical light dressed in her best knock-off of an Arcadian uniform.

"ALRIGHT! LET'S DEFEAT WO-SHING!" Yuki exclaimed energetically before glancing around and noticing what some might have mistaken for a verifiable wasteland, "Wait... what happened? HIRO?! Are you okay!? Wait... why are you..." She exclaimed, moving from puzzled to concerned, as she noticed her "Master" on the ground drifting somewhere halfway between consciousness and in a state she had never seen the mage in before.

"You're always bothering me for orders," Hiro spoke slowly, almost carefully as if trying to control his voice, "Here's one... take us home..." Nodding slowly in consent, Yuki leaned down beside Hiro and took hold of his arm. Slowly, she chanted the words for a basic teleportation spell and in a flash of light Hiro Tsukasa retreated from the battlefield.
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" Hmm remind me not to piss Jameson off." Crow stated out loud as he looked over the sight before him. It would seem as if they got off easy this time, and Wo-Shing was truly dead, and no longer a threat. So was Hyakuji finally safe? Not by a long shot to be honest the city may never be safe, but as long as people like Crow, Jameson, Hiro, and the rest of the citizens of Hyakuji where around then the city would find ways to survive.

" Wait?! Jameson has a giant robot?! Hey I want one!!! Jameson come back here!!!" Crow yelled in excitement as he ran off after the injured man.

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" Wait! Ow!..... I'm not crying that hurts!!" Ikki cried out as some medics looked over his arm. They had managed to stop the bleeding, and get it in a sling to stop him for furthering the damage that was already done.

" Man sensei has all kind of tricks up his sleeve. Don't know what Hyakuji would do without him." Ikki said to himself as he stood up straight and looked towards the sky. " And leaving here is going to hurt even more now." Ikki stated as he started to make his way back to the dorm, making sure to be careful of his arm.
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