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RE: Grand Unveiling!
"So... the rumors were true..." the Speedo crusader, his sword bound to his side, growls through gritted teeth. "You mean... to spread the domain of the UnderNet by assimilating the NetSquare!"
"Really?" Dimensionman gasps, the strange energies around him tearing at the ropes of shadow--"What a dastardly idea! What an underhandeded manuever! Just what I expected from villans like--" He is immediately silenced by a resurgance in the tendrils, engulfing his head.
"Honestly, I told him about this beforehand too--" 'Mankini' struggles against his bonds again--
Meanwhile, the other Navis draw their own weaponry, cutting the tendrils off themselves and their allies. With a yelp, the leader of the Sexy Trio finds himself freed--and staring into a very familiar face. He was so shocked, that he completely blanked out on Soulman's diatribe, instead putting a finger on Soulman's forehead and pushing slightly, lighting up the face--a copy of his own--"What are you doing here, kid?" He flashed the Aquablade, before sighing and shaking his head. "I thought I taught you better than this..."
"B-brother?" Swing catches onto the word, as he watched his rescuerer retreat into the shadow. Duke... You're watching, aren't you? He regathered himself, as old emotions came rushing back--shuddering violently, Swing focused himself. Raising his blazing blade in the darkness, he shouted after Pianissimo and his former Net-Op: "Take care of him!" Who it was directed to--only Swing himself knew.
"--are dastardly, underhanded, and above all, evil!" Dimensionman continued screeching, as Illumina finally succeeded in liberating his head. She immediately regretted it, as the (over)zealous orange Navi continued with his tirade.
Without any real way to make him shut up, all she could do was contemplate his comical demise silently--
"You done yet?" Swing growls at his partner, trying to knock him out of the trance--"He's not going to wait for us to get ready, you know..."
"Just finished." Dimensionman replied cheerfully, pulling up a MarkCannon, he grinned--"Damsels, just stay put for now--Ladies? Ladies?!" He spun around, looking for his harem--but the DimensionGirls had long since departed. Tendrils just seemed too much like tentacles. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"
The scream of dismay drew both Soulman and his mentor's attention, but their eyes both strayed to "Ayumi", who was still lost in her daydream, Dimensionman's agonized cry fitting right in. While Soulman stared entranced at Illumina's figure, her earlier wink still freshly imprinted in his mind, the Speedo-clad Navi was wide-eyed, as memories flooded back--
"You didn't..." He whispered in disbelief, his voice trembling with rage. "You ... you made a mockery of her..." A tear unwillingly streamed down his face, as he removed the GMO, reverting to very familiar form... "LEON!" screamed the Navi of leader of Requiem, body glowing as his true appearance slowly revealed itself, "You want her back that badly?! Don't you care about how that new Navi feels?! How I feel?!"
And thus did the original Soulman, leader of Requiem, finally cast off the NakedNinja.GMO, revealing a bodysuit very similar to his pupil. There were, however, a few marked differences... his bodysuit, instead of the royal purple that he had been known for, was a sapphire blue, golden lines crisscrossing it. His legendary bishounen hair, instead of the rich forest green that he was known for, was streaked with blond highlights--his face remained unchanged, but Soulman was very different from that fight, so long ago...
"Do you know, Leon?" Soulman Sr. continued to rage, lost in his emotions--A glimmer of golden light flashed near his right eye, and he recovered his composture. "I'll... deal with you later." Gesturing to Swing and Dimensionman, Soulman Sr. left Junior slumped in exhaustion, as the Trio dashed across the field, dodging the falling cascade of sharpened points--"Gamma formation!" Soulman roared, as Swing and Dimensionman nodded. Immediately, Swing and Soulman formed a boost, sending Dimensionman into the air as they leapt off again, approaching the HeelNavi from opposite sides.
As the HeelNavi raised a shield of shadowy tendrils before him, Soulman and Swing cut across, switching sides while leaving gashes where their weapons were, repeatedly lashing out as Dimensionman unleashed a barrage of bolts from above, peppering the HeelNavi with all he had--
"Is it over?" Swing wondered out loud, as the smoke became too dense for him to see--"Don't stop attacking! We have to--"
"Die." the voice came from between them, amused and sinister. "Wha--" Swing gasped out, before a massive dark blast sent him flying, tumbling through the air before smashing into the wall and falling into a slump, out cold. "SWING!!" Dimensionman screamed, running to his ally--before tripping over something--something soft...
"What the--" Dimensionman turned around, to look at what had... "oh... oh no..." He whispered, as he saw the wrecked remains of Soulman. Split apart, the handsome Navi's face was pale, his lower torso a couple feet away--Data was spilling everywhere, as Soulman's integrity deteriorated...
"You... you shielded him..." Dimensionman choked on the realization, as Soulman smiled grimly. "But now, but--"
"Enough." Soulman wheezed, as he was suddenly seized in a series of hacking shudders. "Take... Swing... and get out of here..."
"No! A Defender of Justice doesn't--doesn't leave his comrades on the field of battle!" Dimensionman fought back tears, as he put himself between the HeelNavi and Soulman--
"Listen to me!" Soulman's eyes were seized by a strange light, as he grabbed onto Dimensionman, pulling himself upright with a great effort. "You two can't hurt him--and I won't last much longer. Get Swing... and stay out of this..." He wheezed again, as he grabbed on to Dimensionman's shoulders, his piercing gaze penetrating the dark visor between them. "Promise me, as your leader..."
"I... I can't--" Dimensionman sobbed, before nodding. "Stay alive, sir..."
"Worry about yourself." Soulman commanded, as Dimensionman took off to Swing's body--"I'm sorry for what I put you two through..." He whispered, the words lost to all but himself...
Streams of data coiling out of his numerous wounds, Soulman stared at where the HeelNavi still stood, glaring at the shimmering barrier that still stood around the blackened monster... "A LifeAura... Haven't seen many of those." He winced as the HeelNavi's laughter hit him, the gutteral sound like a tidal wave--"You know of this legendary chip? Then you must know you have failed... Nothing short of 200 damage will even touch me in this!" The HeelNavi continued to taunt the dying Navi, before demanding... "Why... why the hell are you smiling?!"
Brushing a red stream from the corner of his grinning mouth, Soulman continued to stare the HeelNavi down, stabilizing himself against the wall he had landed against. "Only... 200?" He laughed out loud, as he continued. "I don't have that kind of power, it's true... But I can still take you down!" Before the HeelNavi could respond, Soulman plunged his arm into his own chest, dragging something from his core--I'm sorry, Ayumi... I can't keep your gift... I can't keep protecting them...
The blond faded from his hair, and the blue slowly changed back to purple...
In the center of his balled fist, Soulman gingerly released a glowing golden orb of data--"Forgive me... it's up to you..." He whispered, as his body, unable to handle the shock, ripped itself apart into a flood of blue data, a purple swirling orb all that was left--
Motes of lights flooded the NetSquare, rising up from the floor, from the fallen viruses, gently descending from above and swirling around the golden globe, forming a humanoid form, a female form... One of the fallen, long gone but not forgotten. Her eyes reopening for what had been years, Ayumi stared at the purple sphere that was all that's left of Soulman... "Why...?" She asked the silent orb, her eyes searching. Stepping forward, she hugged Soulman's essence to her, before turning back to the HeelNavi, Mjolnir at her side.
"He couldn't do it himself, so he calls a woman?!" The HeelNavi nearly collapses in laughter, the ridiculousness of the situation getting to him. A dark rumbling was all that answers him, and he scrambles to his feet, the aura crackling around him, to see--
Ayumi was twirling Mjolnir above her hand, bolts of energy raining down from the ceiling onto the giant hammer, coursing down her body--"What are you trying to do, bitch?!" He screamed, and fired a volley of shadowy bolts at the electric Navi--only to see them vaporize against the electric coils, not even connecting with Ayumi--
Within the maelstorm, Ayumi began to glow, a golden and silver form-fitting armor replacing the majority of the blue bodysuit that she normally donned. A mail skirt draped over her legs, silver wings spread from the edge of her helmet, and four sets of feathery plumage sprouted from her back--Her eyes aglow with golden light, Ayumi ended the revolutions, brandishing her weapon before her--with a loud crack, the stone head of Mjolnir blasted apart, revealing an elongated point. "Gungnir, the Swaying One." She declared, swishing the javelin before her... "Know this weapon well... because it will be the one that ends your life, miserable HeelNavi!"
"As if!" The HeelNavi rasped, sending a wave a shadow rolling at Ayumi--who merely sidestepped, raising her spear before her as she started her charge--"Get away!!" The HeelNavi snarled, summoning tendrils of shadow that arched around Ayumi, spiraling and coiling around her--"You're mine!" He laughed, as the shadows crashed down--
A point of the shadow began to brighten, before a sickening tear formed in the shadow--Ayumi erupted out of the prison, her wings fully extended as she took to skies, Gungnir aglow with energy. At the ceiling of the NetSquare, she changed direction, falling into a deep dive directly at the crackling aura, Gungnir held before her--
"S-STAY AWAY FROM ME!" the HeelNavi screamed, almost pleading as he threw up wall after wall of shadow, trying to slow Ayumi's descent--but Gungnir ripped through it like paper. The spearhead, gorged on energy, was now nearly as long as its handle, and still growing--
A crash. A shattering. An unholy scream of pain... and it all ended with a brilliant flash, dispelling the shadows and knocking the Navis off their feet. Ayumi took hands off Gungnir, the holy spear forever defiled by the corrupted data it had impaled... Tears sparkling in her eyes, she turned to the crowd of Navis, her eyes settling on Junior and... her copy...
With a deep shudder, the dark rip in space implodes upon itself, disappearing forever...
"Live... that's all we ask of you." Ayumi smiles sadly, as she waved. "Don't let our lives dictate yours..." She looked up, at the ceiling as if she could see someone. "Leon... let her be what she wants. Don't force her to be... something she's not..." A gust of wind, and Ayumi dissolved into a shower of golden light, fluttering upon the breeze...
And if anyone looked close enough, they could see motes of purple light among the gold...
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"Really?" Dimensionman gasps, the strange energies around him tearing at the ropes of shadow--"What a dastardly idea! What an underhandeded manuever! Just what I expected from villans like--" He is immediately silenced by a resurgance in the tendrils, engulfing his head.
"Honestly, I told him about this beforehand too--" 'Mankini' struggles against his bonds again--
Meanwhile, the other Navis draw their own weaponry, cutting the tendrils off themselves and their allies. With a yelp, the leader of the Sexy Trio finds himself freed--and staring into a very familiar face. He was so shocked, that he completely blanked out on Soulman's diatribe, instead putting a finger on Soulman's forehead and pushing slightly, lighting up the face--a copy of his own--"What are you doing here, kid?" He flashed the Aquablade, before sighing and shaking his head. "I thought I taught you better than this..."
"B-brother?" Swing catches onto the word, as he watched his rescuerer retreat into the shadow. Duke... You're watching, aren't you? He regathered himself, as old emotions came rushing back--shuddering violently, Swing focused himself. Raising his blazing blade in the darkness, he shouted after Pianissimo and his former Net-Op: "Take care of him!" Who it was directed to--only Swing himself knew.
"--are dastardly, underhanded, and above all, evil!" Dimensionman continued screeching, as Illumina finally succeeded in liberating his head. She immediately regretted it, as the (over)zealous orange Navi continued with his tirade.
Without any real way to make him shut up, all she could do was contemplate his comical demise silently--
"You done yet?" Swing growls at his partner, trying to knock him out of the trance--"He's not going to wait for us to get ready, you know..."
"Just finished." Dimensionman replied cheerfully, pulling up a MarkCannon, he grinned--"Damsels, just stay put for now--Ladies? Ladies?!" He spun around, looking for his harem--but the DimensionGirls had long since departed. Tendrils just seemed too much like tentacles. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"
The scream of dismay drew both Soulman and his mentor's attention, but their eyes both strayed to "Ayumi", who was still lost in her daydream, Dimensionman's agonized cry fitting right in. While Soulman stared entranced at Illumina's figure, her earlier wink still freshly imprinted in his mind, the Speedo-clad Navi was wide-eyed, as memories flooded back--
"You didn't..." He whispered in disbelief, his voice trembling with rage. "You ... you made a mockery of her..." A tear unwillingly streamed down his face, as he removed the GMO, reverting to very familiar form... "LEON!" screamed the Navi of leader of Requiem, body glowing as his true appearance slowly revealed itself, "You want her back that badly?! Don't you care about how that new Navi feels?! How I feel?!"
And thus did the original Soulman, leader of Requiem, finally cast off the NakedNinja.GMO, revealing a bodysuit very similar to his pupil. There were, however, a few marked differences... his bodysuit, instead of the royal purple that he had been known for, was a sapphire blue, golden lines crisscrossing it. His legendary bishounen hair, instead of the rich forest green that he was known for, was streaked with blond highlights--his face remained unchanged, but Soulman was very different from that fight, so long ago...
"Do you know, Leon?" Soulman Sr. continued to rage, lost in his emotions--A glimmer of golden light flashed near his right eye, and he recovered his composture. "I'll... deal with you later." Gesturing to Swing and Dimensionman, Soulman Sr. left Junior slumped in exhaustion, as the Trio dashed across the field, dodging the falling cascade of sharpened points--"Gamma formation!" Soulman roared, as Swing and Dimensionman nodded. Immediately, Swing and Soulman formed a boost, sending Dimensionman into the air as they leapt off again, approaching the HeelNavi from opposite sides.
As the HeelNavi raised a shield of shadowy tendrils before him, Soulman and Swing cut across, switching sides while leaving gashes where their weapons were, repeatedly lashing out as Dimensionman unleashed a barrage of bolts from above, peppering the HeelNavi with all he had--
"Is it over?" Swing wondered out loud, as the smoke became too dense for him to see--"Don't stop attacking! We have to--"
"Die." the voice came from between them, amused and sinister. "Wha--" Swing gasped out, before a massive dark blast sent him flying, tumbling through the air before smashing into the wall and falling into a slump, out cold. "SWING!!" Dimensionman screamed, running to his ally--before tripping over something--something soft...
"What the--" Dimensionman turned around, to look at what had... "oh... oh no..." He whispered, as he saw the wrecked remains of Soulman. Split apart, the handsome Navi's face was pale, his lower torso a couple feet away--Data was spilling everywhere, as Soulman's integrity deteriorated...
"You... you shielded him..." Dimensionman choked on the realization, as Soulman smiled grimly. "But now, but--"
"Enough." Soulman wheezed, as he was suddenly seized in a series of hacking shudders. "Take... Swing... and get out of here..."
"No! A Defender of Justice doesn't--doesn't leave his comrades on the field of battle!" Dimensionman fought back tears, as he put himself between the HeelNavi and Soulman--
"Listen to me!" Soulman's eyes were seized by a strange light, as he grabbed onto Dimensionman, pulling himself upright with a great effort. "You two can't hurt him--and I won't last much longer. Get Swing... and stay out of this..." He wheezed again, as he grabbed on to Dimensionman's shoulders, his piercing gaze penetrating the dark visor between them. "Promise me, as your leader..."
"I... I can't--" Dimensionman sobbed, before nodding. "Stay alive, sir..."
"Worry about yourself." Soulman commanded, as Dimensionman took off to Swing's body--"I'm sorry for what I put you two through..." He whispered, the words lost to all but himself...
Streams of data coiling out of his numerous wounds, Soulman stared at where the HeelNavi still stood, glaring at the shimmering barrier that still stood around the blackened monster... "A LifeAura... Haven't seen many of those." He winced as the HeelNavi's laughter hit him, the gutteral sound like a tidal wave--"You know of this legendary chip? Then you must know you have failed... Nothing short of 200 damage will even touch me in this!" The HeelNavi continued to taunt the dying Navi, before demanding... "Why... why the hell are you smiling?!"
Brushing a red stream from the corner of his grinning mouth, Soulman continued to stare the HeelNavi down, stabilizing himself against the wall he had landed against. "Only... 200?" He laughed out loud, as he continued. "I don't have that kind of power, it's true... But I can still take you down!" Before the HeelNavi could respond, Soulman plunged his arm into his own chest, dragging something from his core--I'm sorry, Ayumi... I can't keep your gift... I can't keep protecting them...
The blond faded from his hair, and the blue slowly changed back to purple...
In the center of his balled fist, Soulman gingerly released a glowing golden orb of data--"Forgive me... it's up to you..." He whispered, as his body, unable to handle the shock, ripped itself apart into a flood of blue data, a purple swirling orb all that was left--
Motes of lights flooded the NetSquare, rising up from the floor, from the fallen viruses, gently descending from above and swirling around the golden globe, forming a humanoid form, a female form... One of the fallen, long gone but not forgotten. Her eyes reopening for what had been years, Ayumi stared at the purple sphere that was all that's left of Soulman... "Why...?" She asked the silent orb, her eyes searching. Stepping forward, she hugged Soulman's essence to her, before turning back to the HeelNavi, Mjolnir at her side.
"He couldn't do it himself, so he calls a woman?!" The HeelNavi nearly collapses in laughter, the ridiculousness of the situation getting to him. A dark rumbling was all that answers him, and he scrambles to his feet, the aura crackling around him, to see--
Ayumi was twirling Mjolnir above her hand, bolts of energy raining down from the ceiling onto the giant hammer, coursing down her body--"What are you trying to do, bitch?!" He screamed, and fired a volley of shadowy bolts at the electric Navi--only to see them vaporize against the electric coils, not even connecting with Ayumi--
Within the maelstorm, Ayumi began to glow, a golden and silver form-fitting armor replacing the majority of the blue bodysuit that she normally donned. A mail skirt draped over her legs, silver wings spread from the edge of her helmet, and four sets of feathery plumage sprouted from her back--Her eyes aglow with golden light, Ayumi ended the revolutions, brandishing her weapon before her--with a loud crack, the stone head of Mjolnir blasted apart, revealing an elongated point. "Gungnir, the Swaying One." She declared, swishing the javelin before her... "Know this weapon well... because it will be the one that ends your life, miserable HeelNavi!"
"As if!" The HeelNavi rasped, sending a wave a shadow rolling at Ayumi--who merely sidestepped, raising her spear before her as she started her charge--"Get away!!" The HeelNavi snarled, summoning tendrils of shadow that arched around Ayumi, spiraling and coiling around her--"You're mine!" He laughed, as the shadows crashed down--
A point of the shadow began to brighten, before a sickening tear formed in the shadow--Ayumi erupted out of the prison, her wings fully extended as she took to skies, Gungnir aglow with energy. At the ceiling of the NetSquare, she changed direction, falling into a deep dive directly at the crackling aura, Gungnir held before her--
"S-STAY AWAY FROM ME!" the HeelNavi screamed, almost pleading as he threw up wall after wall of shadow, trying to slow Ayumi's descent--but Gungnir ripped through it like paper. The spearhead, gorged on energy, was now nearly as long as its handle, and still growing--
A crash. A shattering. An unholy scream of pain... and it all ended with a brilliant flash, dispelling the shadows and knocking the Navis off their feet. Ayumi took hands off Gungnir, the holy spear forever defiled by the corrupted data it had impaled... Tears sparkling in her eyes, she turned to the crowd of Navis, her eyes settling on Junior and... her copy...
With a deep shudder, the dark rip in space implodes upon itself, disappearing forever...
"Live... that's all we ask of you." Ayumi smiles sadly, as she waved. "Don't let our lives dictate yours..." She looked up, at the ceiling as if she could see someone. "Leon... let her be what she wants. Don't force her to be... something she's not..." A gust of wind, and Ayumi dissolved into a shower of golden light, fluttering upon the breeze...
And if anyone looked close enough, they could see motes of purple light among the gold...
RE: Grand Unveiling OOC!
*cough* SPOILER: Concentrate of freeing yourself and surviving. That is all. *cough*
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RE: Grand Unveiling!
The DimensionChariot rammed straight into the first Scuttlest, the heroic crusader barely hanging on as the collision crushed both the virus and its barrier--and sent the RockCube high into the sky, the Windboxes propelling from below!
As Dimensionman desperately tried to control his descent, one of the Windboxes shudder as metal shards pepper its central, and promptly explode! "No! My glorious vehicle of Justice!" Dimensionman cries, as survival instincts take over and he abandons ship, the RockCube crushing the remaining Windbox as the orange crusader tumbles on the floor, finding himself face to face with the remaining Scuttlest!
It is at this moment that the self-proclaimed most courageous Navi on the known Net covers his eyes and whimpers. Desperately, he reaches within, calling for help, any help, anywhere--
"Come on, handsome. We're not going to all the work here, now..." A voice, familiar yet strange at the same, entices Dimensionman to peek nervously through his gloves. A firing squad of valkeries had placed themselves between him and the growling insectoid, long silver bazookas at the ready. The speaker is in the center, her white armor reflecting the various other colors--
"For all his 'Justice', I wish he acted more like a man..." her neighbor, in a sea-blue bodysuit, gripes as she trails the Scuttlest--
"Wh-what do you man? I mean, mean?" Dimensionman takes a step back, trying desperately to defend his pride and manhood in the awkward situation--wasn't he supposed to be defending these femme fatales, instead of... well, instead of what it was? Before he could finish putting the thought into words, the Scuttlest fired a piercing red beam, blasting the center two DimensionGirls down!
"Bluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuueeeeeeeeee!!!! Yellowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!! This can't be happening! Blue and Yellow have been shot...!" Dimensionman fell to his knees, as the DimensionGirls open fire in retaliation, explosive rounds pounding at the barrier of the Scuttlest--
"I--I am a Defender of Justice! I can't--I won't fall here!" Dimensionman repeated his mantra, growing stronger as he uttered each word. "Blue! Yellow! Your deaths have awakened a burning passion in my heart! I play my ace card!" With a yell of pure passion, Dimensionman draws his ultimate weapon, a gigantic red triple-barreled blaster. Heaving under the weight of his weapon, the orange Navi armed the Magnum, caught in the frenzy as he fired the rounds into the virus--"Face the power of justice!!" He continued yelling, the Magnum clicking as it had run out of ammunition.
"Now that's more like it." The blue DimensionGirl purred, from her spot beside Dimensionman. The Scuttlest reduced to smoldering ruin, she let the Magnum slip off her shoulders--exactly as the other DimensionGirls decided to do the same.
Dimensionman immediately found himself crashing face-first into the ground, dragged by his own weapon. The peals of laughter from his counterparts did nothing to help his discomfort and embarrassment.
Meanwhile, a wave of new arrivals blast the remaining viruses aside, leaving only the HeelNavi to face the group of heros!
"Damn it... good help is so hard to help..." The HeelNavi laments his new situation, as he realizes that all his guards had fallen by this time. "Well... never trust anything to anyone but yourself..." He falls into a dark crackle, as the mankini and the green swordmaster appear at his sides, Swing slashing upward while the nearly-naked ninja slashing downards in a improvised cross-slash. "Gwarh!" The HeelNavi steps back, deep gashes in both sides. He steps at the boundary of the dark portal, clutching his side as he plunges his right arm into the darkness--
A black wave splashes from the portal, swarming the HeelNavi and spreading around him, long dark tendrils of shadow whipping up around him!
"Victory is... mine..." The HeelNavi proclaims, as he lashes out with the tendrils! The strange darkness rips the Navis asunder, screwing up their programs and holding them in place! "Your deaths... shall be slow..." The HeelNavi's voice has changed to something else, something sinister...
SpidyA:Deleted
SpidyB:Deleted
SpidyC:!DELETED!
WhomperA:Deleted
WhomperB:!DELETED!
WhomperC:!DELETED!
BombWorkA:!DELETED!
BombWorkB:Deleted
BombWorkC:!DELETED!
ScuttlestA:!DELETED!
ScuttlestB:!DELETED!
DrkHeelNavi: 400 (???) (???)
DIMENSIONCHARIOT!
RockCube: CRASHED!
WindboxA: BLASTED!
WindboxB: CRUSHED!
Dimensionman: 120 (TENDRIL!)
Swing: 80 (Equip: Fireblade) (TENDRIL!)
???: 60 (Equip: Aquablade) (TENDRIL!)
Kobozen: 1 (TENDRIL!)
AniMay: 1 (TENDRIL!)
Soulman: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Bard: 20 (TENDRIL!)
XIII: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Capuchin: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Raiden: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Alphonse: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Illumina: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Tenshi: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Titania: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Chaos: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Pianissmio: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Triggerman: 20 (TENDRIL!)
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As Dimensionman desperately tried to control his descent, one of the Windboxes shudder as metal shards pepper its central, and promptly explode! "No! My glorious vehicle of Justice!" Dimensionman cries, as survival instincts take over and he abandons ship, the RockCube crushing the remaining Windbox as the orange crusader tumbles on the floor, finding himself face to face with the remaining Scuttlest!
It is at this moment that the self-proclaimed most courageous Navi on the known Net covers his eyes and whimpers. Desperately, he reaches within, calling for help, any help, anywhere--
"Come on, handsome. We're not going to all the work here, now..." A voice, familiar yet strange at the same, entices Dimensionman to peek nervously through his gloves. A firing squad of valkeries had placed themselves between him and the growling insectoid, long silver bazookas at the ready. The speaker is in the center, her white armor reflecting the various other colors--
"For all his 'Justice', I wish he acted more like a man..." her neighbor, in a sea-blue bodysuit, gripes as she trails the Scuttlest--
"Wh-what do you man? I mean, mean?" Dimensionman takes a step back, trying desperately to defend his pride and manhood in the awkward situation--wasn't he supposed to be defending these femme fatales, instead of... well, instead of what it was? Before he could finish putting the thought into words, the Scuttlest fired a piercing red beam, blasting the center two DimensionGirls down!
"Bluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuueeeeeeeeee!!!! Yellowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!! This can't be happening! Blue and Yellow have been shot...!" Dimensionman fell to his knees, as the DimensionGirls open fire in retaliation, explosive rounds pounding at the barrier of the Scuttlest--
"I--I am a Defender of Justice! I can't--I won't fall here!" Dimensionman repeated his mantra, growing stronger as he uttered each word. "Blue! Yellow! Your deaths have awakened a burning passion in my heart! I play my ace card!" With a yell of pure passion, Dimensionman draws his ultimate weapon, a gigantic red triple-barreled blaster. Heaving under the weight of his weapon, the orange Navi armed the Magnum, caught in the frenzy as he fired the rounds into the virus--"Face the power of justice!!" He continued yelling, the Magnum clicking as it had run out of ammunition.
"Now that's more like it." The blue DimensionGirl purred, from her spot beside Dimensionman. The Scuttlest reduced to smoldering ruin, she let the Magnum slip off her shoulders--exactly as the other DimensionGirls decided to do the same.
Dimensionman immediately found himself crashing face-first into the ground, dragged by his own weapon. The peals of laughter from his counterparts did nothing to help his discomfort and embarrassment.
Meanwhile, a wave of new arrivals blast the remaining viruses aside, leaving only the HeelNavi to face the group of heros!
"Damn it... good help is so hard to help..." The HeelNavi laments his new situation, as he realizes that all his guards had fallen by this time. "Well... never trust anything to anyone but yourself..." He falls into a dark crackle, as the mankini and the green swordmaster appear at his sides, Swing slashing upward while the nearly-naked ninja slashing downards in a improvised cross-slash. "Gwarh!" The HeelNavi steps back, deep gashes in both sides. He steps at the boundary of the dark portal, clutching his side as he plunges his right arm into the darkness--
A black wave splashes from the portal, swarming the HeelNavi and spreading around him, long dark tendrils of shadow whipping up around him!
"Victory is... mine..." The HeelNavi proclaims, as he lashes out with the tendrils! The strange darkness rips the Navis asunder, screwing up their programs and holding them in place! "Your deaths... shall be slow..." The HeelNavi's voice has changed to something else, something sinister...
SpidyA:Deleted
SpidyB:Deleted
SpidyC:!DELETED!
WhomperA:Deleted
WhomperB:!DELETED!
WhomperC:!DELETED!
BombWorkA:!DELETED!
BombWorkB:Deleted
BombWorkC:!DELETED!
ScuttlestA:!DELETED!
ScuttlestB:!DELETED!
DrkHeelNavi: 400 (???) (???)
DIMENSIONCHARIOT!
RockCube: CRASHED!
WindboxA: BLASTED!
WindboxB: CRUSHED!
Dimensionman: 120 (TENDRIL!)
Swing: 80 (Equip: Fireblade) (TENDRIL!)
???: 60 (Equip: Aquablade) (TENDRIL!)
Kobozen: 1 (TENDRIL!)
AniMay: 1 (TENDRIL!)
Soulman: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Bard: 20 (TENDRIL!)
XIII: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Capuchin: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Raiden: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Alphonse: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Illumina: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Tenshi: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Titania: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Chaos: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Pianissmio: 20 (TENDRIL!)
Triggerman: 20 (TENDRIL!)
RE: Grand Unveiling!
"You've done well thus far, virus--" Dimensionman declares, tossing his ruined Sword aside, "--but you're no match for my true power!" Dropping into a crouch, Dimensionman begins grunting, beads of sweat marking his exertion as
the area around his lanky orange form begin to blur...
"He'll take awhile." Swing groans, as he moves to cover his assumed ally. "Looks like I should bring out my ace, as well..." Bringing his blood-red blade before his eyes, Swing gently stroked the flat of the blade with the index and middle fingers of his off-hand, moving from hilt to point in a smooth motion.
As if by magic, the Wo Dao burst into life, hungry flames seeming to pull at the blade and the wielder... "Burn to ashes!" Swing declares, as he promptly slices the Whompers into ribbons with his fiery weapon--
The HeelNavi looked in astonishment--an elemental blade? These... weren't ordinary Navis. A whispered curse never making it past his mouthpiece, he charged at the green swordsman, his own glowing sword extending in length. A sudden swoosh, and the HeelNavi was rolling on the ground, having thrown his way out of the blade of a scythe. "You!" He snarls, as the scythe comes down again, this time clipping his side. "What did you expect, your third cousin, twice removed?" The nearly-nude Navi swings the scythe again--
Dimensionman suddenly straightens up with a roar, his balled up fists at his side as his eyes burst into a brilliant white light behind his visor. A solid rock, perfectly cut, appears before him as he waves his hand wildly, gesturing forward and to the side as not one, but two Windboxes land beside him, each settling at a 60 degree angle to the rear of the RockCube. "Hooooooooh!" Dimensionman leaps onto the Rockcube, as the Windboxes kick into life, gale winds blasting full power into the rear of the Rockcube! Aligning his sturdy steed at the shielded insectoids, the Defender of Justice screwed up his face in concentration again, as the RockCube began to slowly creak forward, purring across the floor as it slowly ground forward. The pair of Windboxes, by some unknown force, bobbed behind the unconventional fighter and his ride, propelling it faster and faster--"PREPARE FOR THE PUNISHING DIMENSIONCHARIOT OF RIGHTEOUS VICTORY!" [b][/b]Dimensionman yells out, as he raises one hand forward to point at his targets.
"Not this time!" The HeelNavi snarls, sidestepping the blade and grabbing onto the shaft of the scythe with his clawed hand, locking it into a vicegrip before twisting, throwing the weapon to the side while slashing out with his sword, raking the green-haired Navi across the chest. "Out of my sight!" He steps in, slashing again--
A sickening clang rings across the area, as the changling blade meets its match, a weapon made of perfect sappire, the light literally flowing off the shimmering surface. "How long has it been, HeelNavi?" The wound across his chest slowly drips, but the proud Navi ignores the pain, as he continues to whisper--"Just how many years has it been since your kind took her away from me?"
"What are you--" The HeelNavi starts, staring into his opponent's eyes. It was unlike anything he had ever seen--the irises were like shimmering opals, glittering multifaceted pools of light. "Answer me!" the leader of the trio screams, as he whips the Aquablade across in a wicked slash, breaking the trance and shattering the VariableSword, sending the HeelNavi flying. Behind them, a bomb explodes prematurely, as a blast and a rain of leaves break it apart.
A Spidey is also stricken, and attacks back in a huff, a gobule of webbing striking Kobozen straight in the chest.
Meanwhile, the mess of objects that Dimensionman had summoned continued to barrel through the area, now moving faster than the average runner. On top of the RockCube, Dimensionman fought to keep control of his careening vehicle--holding two Windboxes was proving to be far harder than he had anticipated. Swerving left and right, the DimensionChariot was a sight to behold, the Bombworks scattering to the edges of the NetSquare to avoid the catastrophe waiting to happen. Second by second, the mess of Navi and objects lurched closer to the Scuttlests--
SpidyA:Deleted
SpidyB:Deleted
SpidyC:30
WhomperA:Deleted
WhomperB:!DELETED!
WhomperC:!DELETED!
BombWorkA:180
BombWorkB:Deleted
BombWorkC:180
ScuttlestA:200
ScuttlestB:200
DrkHeelNavi: 670 (EQUIP: RageClaw)
DIMENSIONCHARIOT!
Dimensionman: 200
RockCube: 200
WindboxA: 100
WindboxB: 100
Swing: 160 (Equip: Fireblade)
???: 140 (Equip: Aquablade)
Kobozen: 1
AniMay: 60
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the area around his lanky orange form begin to blur...
"He'll take awhile." Swing groans, as he moves to cover his assumed ally. "Looks like I should bring out my ace, as well..." Bringing his blood-red blade before his eyes, Swing gently stroked the flat of the blade with the index and middle fingers of his off-hand, moving from hilt to point in a smooth motion.
As if by magic, the Wo Dao burst into life, hungry flames seeming to pull at the blade and the wielder... "Burn to ashes!" Swing declares, as he promptly slices the Whompers into ribbons with his fiery weapon--
The HeelNavi looked in astonishment--an elemental blade? These... weren't ordinary Navis. A whispered curse never making it past his mouthpiece, he charged at the green swordsman, his own glowing sword extending in length. A sudden swoosh, and the HeelNavi was rolling on the ground, having thrown his way out of the blade of a scythe. "You!" He snarls, as the scythe comes down again, this time clipping his side. "What did you expect, your third cousin, twice removed?" The nearly-nude Navi swings the scythe again--
Dimensionman suddenly straightens up with a roar, his balled up fists at his side as his eyes burst into a brilliant white light behind his visor. A solid rock, perfectly cut, appears before him as he waves his hand wildly, gesturing forward and to the side as not one, but two Windboxes land beside him, each settling at a 60 degree angle to the rear of the RockCube. "Hooooooooh!" Dimensionman leaps onto the Rockcube, as the Windboxes kick into life, gale winds blasting full power into the rear of the Rockcube! Aligning his sturdy steed at the shielded insectoids, the Defender of Justice screwed up his face in concentration again, as the RockCube began to slowly creak forward, purring across the floor as it slowly ground forward. The pair of Windboxes, by some unknown force, bobbed behind the unconventional fighter and his ride, propelling it faster and faster--"PREPARE FOR THE PUNISHING DIMENSIONCHARIOT OF RIGHTEOUS VICTORY!" [b][/b]Dimensionman yells out, as he raises one hand forward to point at his targets.
"Not this time!" The HeelNavi snarls, sidestepping the blade and grabbing onto the shaft of the scythe with his clawed hand, locking it into a vicegrip before twisting, throwing the weapon to the side while slashing out with his sword, raking the green-haired Navi across the chest. "Out of my sight!" He steps in, slashing again--
A sickening clang rings across the area, as the changling blade meets its match, a weapon made of perfect sappire, the light literally flowing off the shimmering surface. "How long has it been, HeelNavi?" The wound across his chest slowly drips, but the proud Navi ignores the pain, as he continues to whisper--"Just how many years has it been since your kind took her away from me?"
"What are you--" The HeelNavi starts, staring into his opponent's eyes. It was unlike anything he had ever seen--the irises were like shimmering opals, glittering multifaceted pools of light. "Answer me!" the leader of the trio screams, as he whips the Aquablade across in a wicked slash, breaking the trance and shattering the VariableSword, sending the HeelNavi flying. Behind them, a bomb explodes prematurely, as a blast and a rain of leaves break it apart.
A Spidey is also stricken, and attacks back in a huff, a gobule of webbing striking Kobozen straight in the chest.
Meanwhile, the mess of objects that Dimensionman had summoned continued to barrel through the area, now moving faster than the average runner. On top of the RockCube, Dimensionman fought to keep control of his careening vehicle--holding two Windboxes was proving to be far harder than he had anticipated. Swerving left and right, the DimensionChariot was a sight to behold, the Bombworks scattering to the edges of the NetSquare to avoid the catastrophe waiting to happen. Second by second, the mess of Navi and objects lurched closer to the Scuttlests--
SpidyA:Deleted
SpidyB:Deleted
SpidyC:30
WhomperA:Deleted
WhomperB:!DELETED!
WhomperC:!DELETED!
BombWorkA:180
BombWorkB:Deleted
BombWorkC:180
ScuttlestA:200
ScuttlestB:200
DrkHeelNavi: 670 (EQUIP: RageClaw)
DIMENSIONCHARIOT!
Dimensionman: 200
RockCube: 200
WindboxA: 100
WindboxB: 100
Swing: 160 (Equip: Fireblade)
???: 140 (Equip: Aquablade)
Kobozen: 1
AniMay: 60
RE: Grand Unveiling!
Dimensionman and Swing charge into the fray, each heading a different direction.
"Vile creatures! You will be deleted for justice!" Dimensionman cried out as he quickly cut down two of the Spidy with a sword chip. He turned to face the DrkHeelNavi, declaring "You're despicable! Hiding behind virii instead of fighting the enemy yourself!" He began to rush the HeelNavi, only to have the Scuttlest block his path. As they stood in front of him, they both began forming a ball of energy in their mouths, and unleashed the energy straight at Dimensionman. He was able to nimbly dodge one, but the other glanced his arm and destroyed his sword chip in the process. "Justice shall prevail!" he exclaimed, preparing for his next move...
Meanwhile, Swing was busy dealing with three Whompers. "I guess it's just us," he said as he lept in the air. He brought his crimson Wo Dao to bear above his head, grabbing the hilt with both hands and coming down onto a Whomper with all his might. He quickly spun and slashed the virus again. "C'mon! I'm taking it easy on you guys. Did you need a timeout?" It was a rhetorical question of course, as he gave the virus no time to answer before plunging the sword through it, causing it's data to disintegrate into nothingness. A nearby Whomper didn't take kindly to this though, and let loose a fiery breath that singed him.
The speedo-clad Navi stared down at the Bombworks. "Hey, I need through here if you don't mind," he said making a quick and blinding attack on the virus in the middle. As it stood stunned, the navi formed a dealdy looking scythe, lashing out at the Bombwork with a flurry of attacks that it would have been hard pressed to dodge had it not been blinded. "I guess that blows for you, huh?" Having dropped his guard though, another had snuck up behind him and placed a bomb, ready to explode any second. Oblivious, he looked at the Heelnavi, just before it darted off.
The DrkHeelNavi seemingly teleported across the netsquare, appearing before AniMay. He quickly let loose a flurry of attacks with the rageclaw and though she tried her best the DrkHeelNavi grabbed her. In a menacing voice, he growled "I'll finish you off soon enough, fool. Stay out of the way while the real navi's play." With that, he tossed her angrily into Kobozen, knocking them both down in a jumbled heap.
SpidyA:Deleted
SpidyB:Deleted
SpidyC:80
WhomperA:Deleted
WhomperB:130
WhomperC:130
BombWorkA:180
BombWorkB:Deleted
BombWorkC:180
ScuttlestA:200
ScuttlestB:200
DrkHeelNavi: 800 (EQUIP: RageClaw, VariableSwd!)
Bomb!: 10
Dimensionman: 200
Swing: 160
???: 300 (Equip: DrakScythe)
Kobozen: 40
AniMay: 60
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"Vile creatures! You will be deleted for justice!" Dimensionman cried out as he quickly cut down two of the Spidy with a sword chip. He turned to face the DrkHeelNavi, declaring "You're despicable! Hiding behind virii instead of fighting the enemy yourself!" He began to rush the HeelNavi, only to have the Scuttlest block his path. As they stood in front of him, they both began forming a ball of energy in their mouths, and unleashed the energy straight at Dimensionman. He was able to nimbly dodge one, but the other glanced his arm and destroyed his sword chip in the process. "Justice shall prevail!" he exclaimed, preparing for his next move...
Meanwhile, Swing was busy dealing with three Whompers. "I guess it's just us," he said as he lept in the air. He brought his crimson Wo Dao to bear above his head, grabbing the hilt with both hands and coming down onto a Whomper with all his might. He quickly spun and slashed the virus again. "C'mon! I'm taking it easy on you guys. Did you need a timeout?" It was a rhetorical question of course, as he gave the virus no time to answer before plunging the sword through it, causing it's data to disintegrate into nothingness. A nearby Whomper didn't take kindly to this though, and let loose a fiery breath that singed him.
The speedo-clad Navi stared down at the Bombworks. "Hey, I need through here if you don't mind," he said making a quick and blinding attack on the virus in the middle. As it stood stunned, the navi formed a dealdy looking scythe, lashing out at the Bombwork with a flurry of attacks that it would have been hard pressed to dodge had it not been blinded. "I guess that blows for you, huh?" Having dropped his guard though, another had snuck up behind him and placed a bomb, ready to explode any second. Oblivious, he looked at the Heelnavi, just before it darted off.
The DrkHeelNavi seemingly teleported across the netsquare, appearing before AniMay. He quickly let loose a flurry of attacks with the rageclaw and though she tried her best the DrkHeelNavi grabbed her. In a menacing voice, he growled "I'll finish you off soon enough, fool. Stay out of the way while the real navi's play." With that, he tossed her angrily into Kobozen, knocking them both down in a jumbled heap.
SpidyA:Deleted
SpidyB:Deleted
SpidyC:80
WhomperA:Deleted
WhomperB:130
WhomperC:130
BombWorkA:180
BombWorkB:Deleted
BombWorkC:180
ScuttlestA:200
ScuttlestB:200
DrkHeelNavi: 800 (EQUIP: RageClaw, VariableSwd!)
Bomb!: 10
Dimensionman: 200
Swing: 160
???: 300 (Equip: DrakScythe)
Kobozen: 40
AniMay: 60
RE: Grand Unveiling!
"You should be asking yourself, evil villan!" Three NormalNavi GMOs are discarded, and a macabre trio of Navis face down the black HeelNavi. "Hoo! Hah! Hoooooy!" An orange Navi struts, first punching his fist into the air, then leaping up in a roundhouse kick, finally ending in a painful looking split. "We are the valiant defenders of the Net, dedicated to protect the world against dispicable evil-doers such as you! For great Justice!" He rises, pointing an accusatory finger--
What have I gotten myself into? The green sword Navi wonders, as he awkwardly recites the lines that were pushed on him--"Freedom!" He draws his crimson blade, mindful not to set it ablaze just yet--
"And..." The last Navi is dressed in an encompassing black cloak, covering him from head to foot. With a florish, he grasps the cloak, throwing it at the HeelNavi. The leader of the assault team reels back, expecting some kind of trick--With only silence greeting him, he throws the cloak off of him--and wishes he hadn't looked. Before him stands the epitome of masculinity, marked by the trials of time...
Long, silky green hair straddling down his back, the leader of the trio stares down his counterpart, dressed in nothing but a black headband and a purple Speedo. He winks casually, the gesture freezing the HeelNavi in his tracks. "...Panty shots!" He finishes, as an awkward silence settles in.
Why does he always have to do that? Swing shudders, cringing from the sight himself. Stuttering a bit--he's resisting the natural urge to cover his eyes--he yells out: "We are the rightous..."
"--Glorious!" the orange Navi adds, raising both arms towards the sky for emphasis.
"--SEXY NINJAS!" The minimally dressed Navi declares forcefully, as he draws a brilliant blue blade. Where he got it... it's probably better not to ask. While he looks confident, his eyes express a strange sense of loss--which quickly yields to a passionate battle fury. "We will extinguish you and your HeelNavi ilk whereever you rear your ugly heads!"
"That's right! Prepare to fall, you scum!" Dimensionman yells out, assuming a crane position as the other two Navis ready their swords for combat--
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What have I gotten myself into? The green sword Navi wonders, as he awkwardly recites the lines that were pushed on him--"Freedom!" He draws his crimson blade, mindful not to set it ablaze just yet--
"And..." The last Navi is dressed in an encompassing black cloak, covering him from head to foot. With a florish, he grasps the cloak, throwing it at the HeelNavi. The leader of the assault team reels back, expecting some kind of trick--With only silence greeting him, he throws the cloak off of him--and wishes he hadn't looked. Before him stands the epitome of masculinity, marked by the trials of time...
Long, silky green hair straddling down his back, the leader of the trio stares down his counterpart, dressed in nothing but a black headband and a purple Speedo. He winks casually, the gesture freezing the HeelNavi in his tracks. "...Panty shots!" He finishes, as an awkward silence settles in.
Why does he always have to do that? Swing shudders, cringing from the sight himself. Stuttering a bit--he's resisting the natural urge to cover his eyes--he yells out: "We are the rightous..."
"--Glorious!" the orange Navi adds, raising both arms towards the sky for emphasis.
"--SEXY NINJAS!" The minimally dressed Navi declares forcefully, as he draws a brilliant blue blade. Where he got it... it's probably better not to ask. While he looks confident, his eyes express a strange sense of loss--which quickly yields to a passionate battle fury. "We will extinguish you and your HeelNavi ilk whereever you rear your ugly heads!"
"That's right! Prepare to fall, you scum!" Dimensionman yells out, assuming a crane position as the other two Navis ready their swords for combat--