darkSpyro

OOC: can i make 3 more?

Pit quickly steped in front of Saxon. "You`re the one who needs to be de-upgraded!" Pit said, trying to think of something clever. He aimed his bow and shot at the robot with a arrow of light.

Lucien, being knocked over and in a dangerous position only grinned, "I really wouldn't do that if I were you," golden scales grew up over his white one, and his body mass increased as well. Outgrowing the two dragons, "You are of darkness, lets shed some light on your evil hearts," his scales emitted a bright light, with a magical force to burn as well as blind. He spun to get the two off of him. When he found time to, he let out a beam of pure light energy at one of the dragons.(I know, he seems a bit OP, but not the way I use him)
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Well so much for that idea... Xaroneck looked up at the building, Only falling one direction... Well then, I'm going to need a shield of some sort. he smiled widely looking to the giants. He held up the hand with the glove, a dark aura surrounded it, but was immediately sent forth. Reaching one of the giants, it stretched into a large ring to grab hold of one of their noses. And with a jerk back, a sharp pulling force acted on the giants face, mainly his nose, pulling toward the building that is now falling over.

Hellena clutched her axe tighter, frowning, before diving to the side. She hissed as she landed on her cut arm, eyes tight shut and cringing as it began to sting again.
I'm going to die, she thought, forcing her eyes open again. I haven't even figured out what the hell is going on, and now I'm going to die.
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Damnit, I'm supposed to be stronger than this. Where the hell is my flamethrower when I need it?

Bill: You're right, you are gonna die. Right here, *creates a portal* Right NOW! *fires laser that hits Hellena*

ooc: If you can handle 3 more.

The arrow hit the Cyberman with a thunk. "No human life signatures detected" said the Cyberman "You are a virus delete. delete. delete." It lifted its arm and fired lasers at pit while Harold reached into his pocket and pulled out the pen-like device. He pointed it at the Cyberman a yellow beam shot out frying the machines circuits. "Laser-screwdriver" he said with a smile.
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The dragons burned away only to reappear from the ground and striking Lucien with a huge claw across the face.
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The giant fell into the building crushing his skull and killing him instantly. The other troll saw this and was shocked.
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As Bill Cypher opened a portal he cracked a hole in time, the immediate events reversed until before Bill had appeared and thrusted Bill into a portal sending him into Berlin which was also suffering catastrophe. As the dragon missed Hellena it began to turn around making a long bank. As he turned shots where heard and several landed on its side making small bloody holes. It quickly rolled and turned heading straight to the shooter. Tex, who was the culprit quickly holstered his right pistol and reached over with his right hand to grab the left pistol, for his left hand carried the pump-action from earlier. As he grabbed the single-action revolver he turned it in his hand so that the barrel faced the dragon who was now facing him and getting closer by the second. He shot several times and the bullets seemed to ricochet off the dragons hard skull. The dragon let out a roar and Tex fired as he did. A few bullets struck the throat and one made it to the heart crossing the other mortal wound that had managed to make its way through the rib cage. The dragon wavered and then crashed only a few feet from Tex. He holstered his gun and ran over to Hellena. "Mah suggestion is that we get to cover before it regenerates" He said lending a hand to the fallen pyro "Do ya know how ta use a shotgun?"

"Hh, thank you." Hellena said, staggering up to her feet. "Oohh, can't believe this... Ehe, yes, yes. It's been a little while, but I've always been profficient when more... choice weapons fail me."

Bill opened a portal back to were the dragon that tried to kill hellena retreated. he killed it, and skinned it as well.

Pit backed up a bit as the robotic being began to swing its arm at him and the lazers began flying. He barely dodged the lazers and missed the arm hammer. He then noticed that the robot had powered down, turning to see Harold, and surprised of what he had done. "Lazer pen,Cool!" he said with a smile.

as bill went throughout the city killing half of the entire residence looking for the cause of the end. he soon found a gigantic ship and did the only thing logical but to go inside and investigate. he then destroyed the entire army of all the UFO's and then had them all sinking to the ground destroying the entire town. only 1/12 of the civilians managed to escape.

Bill then resurected the entire population and made them his slaves

Lucien's head was turned slightly by the attack, but he forced his head back over and down to head but the attacker in the face as it came up. Reaching his hind legs out to kick at the second dragon, only as a distraction, no intent to hit.
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"Do not force me to finish you off either," Xaroneck exclaimed as the sword reformed in his hand. The sword was pointed directly at the remaining giant, and Xaroneck stood up out of the rubble to walk over and stand atop the recently fallen structure.

ooc: sorry I've been gone guys, I just haven't been up to it. I will try to keep up like before. Pop you can't just harm other players or solve the problem in one post or basically play God. This is your warning if it keeps up I will do something about it.

"now that ain't filled with buck or slug, its filled with rock salt which will stop demons and spirits for a bit and its hell on the human anatomy but ya ain't killin anything with it. For that you will have to depend on something else" Tex said "now lets get to the pub, it is sitting in a crack of reality which means it won't be destroyed anytime soon so it will be kinda safe. Bad for your health though" He finished pulling out a cigarette. He then made his way in the direction of the pub in a haste.
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"lets get going, someone else needs our help" Harold said as he pointed in the air where a dragon had just dove "those are mythical on another planet, they are made of hate. Burning them only makes them stronger and you can't kill them, you have to extinguish their hate. In other words who ever is facing them is in some deep trouble" He took off in the direction coming around the corner to see a Lucien fighting two as a third came down.
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The first dragon's head slammed against the concrete and came back up meeting Lucien's skull. The second quickly moved to the side avoiding the kick and sinking its claws and teeth into Lucien's hind leg. A third quickly swooped down aiming for Lucien's back planning on tearing up his spine.
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ooc: I will be back.

"Alright!" Pit said and nodded. He quickly followed the man. As Harold pointed up to the flying beast Pit looked up at it. "Made of hate? How does that work?" Pit said in confusion, and then noticed that he had ran off in another direction, the angel boy quickly followed.

Hellena followed, grumbling under her breath. "It ain't a shotgun if it doesn't have shots. Real shots." She paused, before speaking up. "Have an axe here, not sure if it'll really help or not. Bit of fire, hh, yeah..."

Yanking his leg back in, pulling the dragon with it. The head attacker was met with a brick wall force of Lucien's head, stopping it's advance. The third one on his back was in for quite a shock when a jumping jolt of electricity struck out from between Lucien's horns, "Get off of me!" his hind legs touched back down, digging his foreclaws into the street, enhancing the hold with earth, he forced his rear up to try and fling the attackers away.
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Xaroneck rolled his shoulders as the dark blade deteriorated. Walking down the rocks to the street, he noticed the dragons flying around a certain area, "What is that? Looks like they found something interesting. I should head that way then..." he turned to the giant, "Do what you wish, just do not attempt to strike me again," he began a slow paced walk toward the pub, letting the glove rest.

Bill sat upon a giant building, undid what he did, and slept

OOC: Sandman is currently unavailable due to school reasons. He will back either in a few weeks, or in and out with various chances. So do stay calm.

" that's the problem here. Two different worlds are colliding. Usually logic would state something like that is impossible but there are some universes where the supernatural is dominant" Harold said towards Pit. "Your arrows use light right? Well you need something known as water light to stop these things for good but the only way to make light physical in this world is fire, so it doesn't add up. But you can at least slow them down with physical light."
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"Yeah it'll do fine" Tex said "that shotgun is for spirits though and trust me you will be glad you have once you run across some". The huge black dragon began to stir and the holes caused by the bullets began to heal "I suggest we get out of here before it gets back up" Tex said worried now beginning to run towards the pub.
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The third dragon held on tight using its claws and teeth making its way towards the back of his neck. The first one was still for the moment seemingly unconscious. The second made its way around the side and began to strike behind the ribs.

Ooc: forgive my absence

Bill awoken, and went off to another world

"Sounds a bit confusing, but i think i get it..." Pit replied, trying to think about and understand what Harold had said.

Lucien stopped, looking to the one on his side. His now sharper tail spear(cause it's mor of a harpoon shape) reached up and around to pierce at the dragon's neck. As for the dragon on his back, bolts of electricity bounced up from his spines to strike at the mounter. Can't keep going like this, they'll drain me before I can even beat one of them at this rate. I'd really hate to exhaust myself so early, but it must be done soon, or they will get though my skin. Below him the ground began to stir, loosening as his claws began to sink slowly.

Hellena paused, before limping after Tex. "Bloody hell."

"It doesn't matter whether you get it or not just shoot them already" Harold said impatiently.
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The 2nd one went limp as if dead from the tail through the neck. The third's grip tight end with each shock. The first one jolted awake and fixed its jaws around the neck of the much larger dragon and by that time a fourth was making its way down to the fray.
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The ground underneath Xaroneck gave way. He fell into a small hallway. It was dark and damp and plain. The ceiling where there once was a hole was the now just smooth concrete. It was almost pitch black and nothing seemed to give off light. Down the hallway where turns and doorways.
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Tex turned back and saw Hellena having difficulty. "damn it" he cursed to himself as he rushed back to try and help. The dragon now began to lift itself from the ground and shook. The holes where gone and its eyes where open and targeted on them. 'I don't think we are going to make it, after all I been through and all I've done this is how I die? I was hoping for something better' the realization made his body go cold. Then an idea struck.

"Oh,Yeah,Sorry." Pit said and aimed his arrow at the beast of hatred, and shot the arrow of light at it.

How are they still fighting? Well... Time to vanish. His claws turned bright white, and he jumped up with immense speed, spiraling to knock off the two now loose dragons. Stopping and diving strait down toward the ground he previously stood on. As he drew near, his fore claws turns green again as they made contact with the ground. At the high speed, one would figure his body would pancake onto the street, but instead, he passed through it like it was water. He had formed a hallow shell under his feet while holding off the dragons above. The earth above him was still as strong as it was before.
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Xaroneck stood up seeing the ceiling was pretty clean after the cave in, "Well then, seeing only one way to go. Lets get moving shall we," he looked about, "Well no one to hear me anyway so it's not weird," he started down the dark hall.

Hellena looked back, her expression hard.
"Well. That's a problem." she muttered coldly, embers flickering along her dark fingertips. "Bigger problem than undead wizards, at any cost."

Bill came across Lucien then

Ooc: yes you can join and its still open. You can have as many characters as you can handle. Popfizz I am sorry for notgiving your character enough attention, I am trying to come up with something but it is difficult with bill's skills set. I may make him a key part of the storyline( as in more so than other OCs, kinda similar to Harold he would lead up to something more, while the others are simply experiencing and reacting to it) I might PM you about it.

One of the dragons dropped quickly to the ground. Seeing as Lucien had disappeared from sight the other black beasts set their eyes on Pit and Saxon. "Crap" Harold exclaimed.
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A human figure appeared down the hall but it was too dark to see exactly who it was. The anonymous being looked at Xaroneck then turned and entered a room. The door slammed shut behind him.
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Tex stopped and turn towards the now in flight dragon. He reached behind his poncho and pulled out a flask. He opened it "God I hope this works" he said understanding the unlikelyhood of it. The dragon grew closer and the last son of the Dalton clan sent up a prayer and tossed what looked like water at the black creature. The dark beast quickly burned away as if it where acid. Tex looked at the flask "well I'll be damned, it worked". He then turned to Hellena "on a different world those creatures exist in mythology, they are made of pure hate. And the only way to stop them is by a miracle water on their home world that is literally water that gives off light. We don't have that here and fire being one of the few physical lights would only fuel that hate. So you need light and water." He held up the flask and with a smile said "Holy water, hurts demonsnd kills hate dragons".

"Alright... then." she replied sceptically, snuffing out the fiery butterfly that had taken to circling her head. "You have fun with your god water an' rampant emotions."

Xaroneck squinted, "Well that was rather rude," he commented as he approached the door. Reaching out to the knob of the door, he stopped and smiled. He stood back away from the door, "Knock knock."
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Under the ground, practically un reachable by the dragons above, he returned to his original form, "There is more to those demons than just evil minds. They regenerate faster than I, and travel in groups. If anything travels in groups, they usually protect each other, as in fear of something. Fear of what though..." he shook himself as he paced around the spherical room he had made, "If something can be afraid, then it must be subject to change. Dragons have no natural fears, as far as I know... Except for falling into darkness, which in turn makes them mad, insane, weak minded... And vulnerable to light..." he paused looming over to a certain side of the cocoon, "Fire alone wasn't enough, being light and heat, but then again my abilities over light did not faze the beasts too much either..." he was puzzled at the power of such simple-minded animals, "If I came here, to this strange world, then they must have come from somewhere else as well, seeing as the indigidous species build towers of metal and glass, with flat rock paths for the portable shells... They must be from another world, so they must have developed the fear there somehow..."

Pit froze as the beasts looked at them. But then quickly held up his bow, ready to shoot again if they attacked.

Ooc: I typed it all up and it disappeared, ill try again later.

Bill approached a creature similar to Slobber Tooth and that weird yellow faced dog thing from the shining, and set it ablaze

ooc: Alright lets try this again

"we need to get to the bar" Tex said "It is on a rift and the good Doctor has instructions there on how to clean up this mess. We can take the roads or we could take a shortcut through the burning buildings. If we stay in the open we may have to deal with more of those things."
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The door before Xaroneck remained close and nothing happened(ooc: sorry bud you're going to have to try harder than that)
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"if you can cover us we can get into the pub. It seems to be in a crack in space and time these creatures probably can't even see it" Harold exclaimed to Pit. The black dragons targeted in on the only two beings around and began to dive in for an attack.
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A vortex opened and sucked in Bill. It dropped him into a rectangular room with black walls. A voice popped into his head "On the otherside of the room are two doors and two guards that guard them. One door leads to your next challenge and the other to death. One guard always lies and the other is always honest. Any attempt to escape this challenge will result in your death. Good luck and may the games begin."

"Buildings might be the better option. I can deal with the fire." Hellena stated. "Purely my own preferences, course. I never trusted the streets."

Pit nodded "Sounds like a plan!" he said, and shot another two arrows, aiming at the beings of darkness.

Bill twisted the challenge, reversing the floor causing the foes to fall on the LEFT side.

Lucien sank into a laying position, resting his head on his paws, "Why do these things always happen to me?" he then snapped to attention, "Wait!" he looked up to the rock ceiling, "I... I remember a place like this, only it was more advanced.(reference to one of the past RPs I was in) and then... That time they tried to control me... But they flew through the stars... Has time reversed here, or have I been pushed through time and space itself?"
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Xaroneck grew slightly impatient, "Well who ever it was is obviously of no importance." He turned and walked own the hall, "Now, lets see how far the thing goes. If there is an entrance, there has to be an exit, or alternate route out of here... Well I did fall in through the ceiling, so it could be a trap... Oh well," he shrugged and continued to walk the dark hall.

"I kinda prefer the buildings myself" Tex said as he stepped inside. They walked into a living room that led to kitchen. at the end of the kitchen was a door that led to the hallway. "this isn't set up like regular hotel or apartment building" Tex looked around "what ever is going on here could be concentrating itself around the doorways which means if we aren't careful we could step into a whole different world. Thats how I got here in the first place. We probably should have tooken the streets it would have been a safer bet, but then again there is no fun if you know how it will end." Tex stepped through another door into another living room, he started to walk towards the kitchen when a large man in a blue jumpsuit and white mask burst through the door in the dining room. He lifted high a kitchen knife and aimed it towards Tex. Reacting quickly Tex pulled his blade and quickly cut the wrist of the much larger man. He dropped the knife but grabbed Tex's arm as he came around for a cut to the throat. He wrapped his right hand around Tex's neck and lifted him up against the wall. Tex dropped the knife on the a nearby table and tried reaching for it but could not.
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Harold bursted through the door. He stopped turned around and motion pit to follow "come on, make a run for it."
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I transparent figure walked towards Xaroneck. As it grew closer it became more grotesque and its pace quickened along with its aggressiveness. As it finally reached Xaroneck it disappeared. At that point a door Xaroneck was passing flew open.

Pit quickly ran for safety, following harold.

Bill awaited for the next thing to happen

Xaroneck was slightly thrown by the random actions occurring around him, "Alright fine, I'll play along... Geez," he stepped into the open door, "Now what? Confetti and a gift? Life time membership to haunted hotels. A cult meeting?" he asked ever so sarcastically.
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Lucien was startled by a feeling of distress near by, "I'm going to get a lot of those aren't I?" he paused looking in Tex's general direction(yeah he's underground, so he is looking at mud/dirt), "If it's one of those dragons, I have little use. Then again I need to regain my energy... Where is the closest body of water?" he looked about accessing his heightened senses to locate a large formation of water.

Bill STILL waited for what would happen

"alright" said Harold "there should be a round communication device around here somewhere" Harold looked around. There where little lead pellets on the ground near some empty salt shakers along with with a glass and some whiskey laying out. It seemed someone had been here recently. Harold looked under a carpet to find a strange pentagram spray-painted there. "I can't seem to find it" He said in frustration.
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"You must enter through one of the doors, nothing else will satisfy this challenge. To the right or the left. Life or death, you choose." the voice rang out to bill.
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There was a figure hanging from a the noose on a ceiling fan. His body swung around as he was clearly dead. There was a fire place with a fire lit in it. Blood splattered the walls and fancy furniture splayed the floor before Xaroneck. A ghostly figure appeared looking into the fire and then disappeared as quickly as it came. Xaroneck was thrown roughly into the opposite wall, where he was held in midair. The ghost appeared again wielding a double edged sword. It pointed the tip at Xaroneck and steadily advanced.
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Tex began to go limp as everything around him started to go dark. He could now hardly see and everything seemed so far away. Even the pressure on his neck and his burning lungs seemed to dull. Then in one last instinctive reaction he reached down with his left hand and grabbed his pistol from the holster pulling it up, sticking in the face of the assailant, pulling the hammer and firing. Red flew from the back of the giant man's head and he crumbled down dropping Tex. Tex holstered his gun and reached up to his throat taking deep breaths. Then to his surprise the man began to get up again. Tex quickly grabbed a lamp and slammed it into the assailant's head. He dropped it and grabbed his knife stabbing it through the ribs and into the man's heart. He then kicked him on the side knocking him over. "Cut his ****ing head off" he yelled hoarsely at Hellena.

Pit decided to help him look, searching the building for the device.

Bill went through the LEFT door

Xaroneck smiled, "Oh we like to play rough don't we?" he raised his right hand to the ghost's arm holding him up. The dark magic allowed him to grasp the spirit like a physical object, "Let's not play unfairly," he pushed the arm away from him, "You are kitty strong, I'll give you that," dark spiked metal started growing quickly from the glove as it was bringing his armor back to shield him from harm. As his other hand was covered by a glove and cuff, a dark blade with red glowing symbols phased in existence between his fingers.
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Lucien felt useless at the moment, "Those creatures regenerate much more efficiently than I do, not to mention their ability to withstand even my strongest attacks,"

But not my strongest, a dark voice rang through his thoughts, Haha, did you think I was left behind or something?

"Gray, stay out of this, I want to go home, not start a war... Though it seems one already has," Lucien sat in the dirt, "I need to rest, those things are too powerful to handle alone."

Exactly. I should rid them for you and the inhabitants.

"You mean rid the inhabitants too," Lucien replied lowing his head as he began to lay down, It's not safe here. I must find a place of refuge, some place that is more protected. Never know what else came through, or will come though.

You know me so well. It's only been forever since we met, Gray pestered and prodded at Lucien's conscience, What do you think Elyria is doing? I bet your boy is crying his heart out. Wouldn't that be an interesting sight? A dragon heart pulsing out of their eyes as they morn what they so dearly love, he began to laugh, "I'm going to try it one time!" he forced Lucien to say, though it wasn't his voice speaking.

Hellena flinched, before swinging the axe cleanly over the man's head, ignoring the spurt of blood that followed.
"Hhhh.... hhh... I'm sorry, my mind tends to... wander. Sometimes here..." she forced out, agitated.