darkSpyro

OoC: I am so sorry, Skyhunter. It was rude and immature of me to react the way I did.

[Nah, I don't blame you. It might've been a bit late to establish new lore, but I was thinking that maybe the black mist could be a counter to the static, like how the Blue Chain could neutralize the Red one. I guess I got a little carried away... and in the excitement of the moment, I forgot the limitation I put on Foxtail's power: he can't affect an area under the influence of another. So the whole "Plagues of DarkSpyro" thing was invalid.]

[I'm willing to come back if we're willing to pretend the last couple of posts didn't happen and start the confrontation over. And as a disclaimer, neither this nor my other post was intended to be a guilt trip of any kind.]

((I'm fine with that ^-^))

I just.... waited.

OoC: Sure! All of that sounds good to me. dark52 is pretty much a dark god, but I'm trying to put limits on his OPness.

dark52 narrowed his eyes as he exited the Ripto/Gnorc Room, now protected by a barrier, and came face-to-face with Skyhunter. "What do you want?"

OCC: Can anyone get weebbby? I need him to continue.

OoC: Um...I think weebbby left/is leaving DS. :c

[[Yes.]]

((It really sucks.

And in ither news, I just read BEN Drowned.....let's just say I am very creeped out))

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@Rickorio: And I'm the one who went ahead and got the game Majora's mask from Ebay a little while after I read it ))

((The "real" version that was "haunted?" Or just the regular?))

OoC: Lol, nice Rickorio. ThIs Is JuSt ThE bEgInNiNg...

OoC: I'm still trying to figure it out myself. Everyone is in different places (DX) and Skyhunter and I are restarting the confrontation between him and dark52.

[[Prex@: YoU sHoUlDn'T hAvE dOnE tHaT. yOu'Ve MeT wItH a TeRrIbLe FaTe... *Shot*"]]

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@Shadme:
@NINJAsk: ))

((and I'm gonna give a few friends a big scare, by putting a certain file on there

But, I also bought Ocarina of Time at a flea market, and haven't played it yet ))

OoC: OmP looool! You should totally put a BEN file there!

((That'd be hilarious!

In relation to the RP: So....anything I can do right now?))

OoC: I'm waiting for Skyhunter. D:
Um...it doesn't really matter. You could be trying to fight static warriors, maybe?
Orrrrr you could come up with an Elemental Triangle charact- *shot*

((Oh...yeah...
So, even though this is off-topic, what am I doing for a leader? Just someone who's leader-like? ))

OoC: Yeah, pretty much! Nothing that specific, except they HAVE to be Wind type. X3

((Yeah, I knew that part. I just have waaaay too many ideas floating around my head. ))

OoC: Lots of ideas is better than none at all! :3

((I think we may as well take this conversation to PM ))

[Sorry for the delay, I haven't been in much of a roleplaying mood lately.]

"Well, Dark," I began, keeping the key hidden from the admin. "I was just wondering what you have planned going forward? You've gone to all the trouble of bringing us here, surely you must have something planned down the road?"

OoC: It's okay! ^.^

At that dark52's eyes shifted from red to purple, then back to red. "That's entirely confidential," he smirked, his claws grating on the ground.

Ooh, he didn't like that, did he?

Taking a note of his behavior, I took a deep breath in to gather my strength, and calmly exhaled, readying myself for an onslaught. "'kay, I got that. And, eh, if, hypothetically, one of the users were to, I dunno, escape and take legal action against you, what would you do?"

At that dark52 threw his head back and laughed, a snarling, ugly sound. "That's entirely impossible! You don't get it, do you? I'm a master of this world. I know all the tricks to keep you here. And even if you were to escape, do you have the slightest idea how to get back in? Not to mention all the time it would take to readjust...and what explaining you'd have to do! Nobody would believe you were in a virtual world!"

Quote: FluffyHamster

"Yes I'm ****** serious you *******." I pulled out my knife and held it to his throat,"**** off and go away. Why the hell would you do that to your friend anyway?!"

Quote: NINJAsk11

I stood still and grinned.

Back to life! Maybe hopefully)))

Darx chuckled, "you're an idiot to think that that fool is my friend, I'm their doppelgänger, don't you understand...?" Darx said, "but, I must be going now, until next time..." He said with a smirk and literally disappeared into the shadows.

I looked at the darkness of the room,"...creepy... Anyway I guess I'll be looking for the way out of this hell whole." I got up and walked out of the room, I saw a dragon thing and the masked guy again. I sighed and walked in the opposite directions of the two. I kept walking until I couldn't see them anymore, I leaned against the wall and looked my wound. I tried to look at in clearer by putting up my sleeve,but it didn't work I just hurt me even more, something has to be stuck in my arm, but how did something get there and what is stuck in there...? I thought.

Laughing in the face of a feral, element-controlling force of nature that could tear you to pieces in seconds generally isn't a wise move. Especially if he's being guided by someone as hair-triggered and lustful for vengeance as myself.

Oh, I wanted to jack slap Dark52 soooo bad, I was practically bursting at the seams to keep my fury concealed. I would've just unleashed another blast of lightning on the madman to finish the job early and go find my friends, but I wanted to save my stamina for just the right opportunity. With fire in my eyes and paws crackling with electricity, I spoke with suppressed aggravation. "Be that as it may, I think you've underestimated just what you're up against here."

I was brewing up a plan, and if it failed, then I don't know what we'd do.

The dark dragon smirked, red eyes gleaming. "None are more powerful than I. You're the one with the underestimations." His tail lashed. "I am the administrator- I have the power to control you, and set limits on your strength. Your electricity does not scare me." A chuckle escaped dark52 once more.
"Look at you. I'm sure any second, your patience will waver and you will attack me. Ha! You have no control. If you snap here...what's stopping you from attacking your friends, in an uncontrolled rage? Picking a fight with me will prove...what? That you have a temper? My, how terrifying..." his last words dropped with sarcasm.

I meanwhile, was wandering around the castle. I had no clue where everyone went. I figured that instead of wasting my energy here, might as well put this time to use. I slumped to the floor with a sigh. Tentatively, I parted my hair to give my slash some air. Yup. Right eye was sealed completely shut, a cut laced over it ensuring I'd never see from it again.

I was blunt on what to do. I walked trough the halls of the castle, forgetting time, forgetting who I am myself, as if my memory got sucked empty. I am so lost in tought I dont even notice myself being ny original "Lost" form. Not much laterI trip over Shadmé's legs and land faceplant into the ground.

OoC: Our goal is to get home. Once that happens, this RP will be complete.
Most of us are kind of stuck right now, I understand. What will happen next is dependent on if dark52 and Skyhunter fight or not. If they do, dark will summon minions and we'll be in a fight. Either way, we should probably try to have our characters meet up. Also, some of this villains (ex. Emdahs) are still around. If you want, I could cause some mischief...

As soon as something tripped over me I gasped, and flipped my hair over my eye again. After a little bit of freaking out, I realized it was just Lost Alvira. Which could only mean NINJAsk11.
"Thank goodness it's you," I sighed. "This castle sure is big, huh?"

I got up with a little struggle. "Too big yes." I answered. I had trouble with all the wounds I had gathered trough this advanture. "I swear I willdie if I stay here any longer." I said, sitting down. "I'm losing all my energy, my battle qualatees are gone. I'm in desperate need of something that can help me...." I panted, holding my chest. "Uuurf..."

"YOU'RE WRONG!!!" I angrily barked at the administrator in a voice much different from Foxtail's usual New York-accented lingo, much deeper, monstrous, demonic even. At that, I cupped my paws to my mouth in shock. Was that- was that my voice? That can not be good.

My temper slipped up just a bit to show that I was being pushed to rage even beyond that of my electric storm, and merely being in Dark's presence was influencing me in terrible ways. My body was already beginning to change to reflect this; I watched in horror as my retracted digging claws extended outward, curving, sharpening into lethal black talons, and my blonde hair had adopted a few strands of black. It took him a while, but he had done it. Dark52 had officially gotten to me.

I was stuck between a rock and a hard place; obviously I wanted to tear the dark dragon a new one, but I knew that the longer I lingered, the more the transformation would proceed. Anguished like no other, I took a few quick glances around the room before I finally tore myself from the room, darting down the halls fighting back tears. I was far too small to carry any of the unconscious users with me, and regretfully abandoned them, leaving them at the mercy of the corrupt admin.

All the while, his words rang in my head. I didn't want to believe it, but it was true. If my condition persisted, I would more than likely be responsible for my friends' deaths in a furious rampage.

dark52's red eyes watched Skyhunter's fleeing form, but did not pursue him. "Haha, excellent. He is out of my sight." He calmly padded out of the room and, after glancing left and right, headed to his office. "But that has given me all I need to know. These users have grown too rebellious."
A dark manifestation of matter swirled up behind dark52 and took form as Emdahs. "So let's destroy them! Then there will be no problem."
The dragon tsked and shook his head. "No. They will not be killed, but feel free to mess with them. I must keep them alive but...they must be weakened." He set his sights on his personal computer and entered the password, giving him access to the accounts of all the users who'd logged into the DarkSpyro Realms...

"I know how you feel," I sighed to NINJAsk. "It's been quite the adventure, and although we've been surprised quite often, I'd say that this is the most dangerous leg of our journey." I recalled being captured by Emdahs and Dexeros, with only Lightmé as an ally. I shuddered, old terror surfacing. "It's life or death. There's only one way out, and that's through dark52 and his machines." I leaned back against the wall. "We HAVE to figure this out."

"But... I cant...continue..." I said weakly. Now sitti.g down and standing still, I realized my energy dropping down, and quick. I laid down. "Too...much..." I tried to stand up, but fail.

I watched NINJAsk tumble, and caught her before she hit the ground. She wasn't overexaggerating! What could be the cause of this loss of energy..?
I barely had time to puzzle it over before Lyv came from around the corner. I smiled as she arrived, glad that nothing bad had happened to her. "You found a way to surpass dark?" I asked in awe. "Um...I don't know where the others are but NINJAsk..." I nudged the user-turned Creepypasta in my arms.

I was panting heavily as I just laid limb in Shadmé's arms. "T-thanks...Shadmé..." I said weakly.

I still held my hand on the stab wound that went deep in my arm, blood soaking the upper sleeve of my black sweater, I didnt really know what to do.

It was a bit harder to stealthily run with my non-retractable claws clicking on the floor as I scampered down the corridor, stumbling across Shadme's group. "Guys?" I asked upon reaching them, sounding quite worried. "If I tried to attack any of you, you'd fight back, right?" Escaping Dark's presence seemed to have placed the conversion on pause, but failed to revert it, so I still carried telltale traces of dark energies in my paws and black-streaked hair.

I soon sighed, and realized I was all alone now, FluffyHamster was gone off somewhere, and I wasnt near the others.
Well, this is bad.

"You're welcome," I whispered to NINJAsk. Looking up at Lyv, my brown eye looked troubled. "Okay...well, we'll find them. We always do." Unless dark52 recaptures them...
I was spared from any dubious thoughts by Skyhunter. Except he had given me quite a scare at first. There was something off...
"Attack? You?" I thought back to our pervious experiments with users gone rogue. I myself usually tried to talk them out of it before fighting- they were human originally, just like me, and there would be no way to drop the guilt if I injured any of them permanently.
"Um...not at first. I'd try to defend myself, sure, but I wouldn't attack you directly. ...why?"

The scent of blood reached my nose, and that caused another problem. I was starting to get a little weak from hunger too, And, as bad luck goes, I was Eyeless Jack. The being who can only eat organs, great, just greaaaaat.
I sighed, and just hoped my creepypasta side never took over before I found my friends as I slowly got up, still holding my shoulder, and made my way to find Shadme,Skyhunter and the others.