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Post by Monster Master on Jul 9, 2007 14:28:57 GMT -5
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Post by THE GODZILLA on Jul 9, 2007 14:32:26 GMT -5
Goldras walks in.
"Post yer intros."
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 9, 2007 14:35:04 GMT -5
"AH! PARIS!" Demortis said as he walked into the famous city and pulled a Shakespearian pose on one leg. "City of art, fashion, and FRENCH BABES!" He shouted in glee, picking up a French girl in his raw hand and dropping her in his waiting mouth.
His tongue licked his teeth as her screams were silenced. The demon then stood up and walked forward, looking for more to pull a French tickler on.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 9, 2007 16:52:49 GMT -5
Sensing it’s approach to the planet called “Earth” Aiya’s spacecraft started incessantly beeping, attempting to wake him up from his snooze.
“Zzzzzzzzzz…snort…huh? The hell?” Irritated that he’d been woken up, Aiya clicked off the klaxon and checked the message on his primary monitor.
“’Now within 100,000 miles of Earth, wake your lazy ass up’….hrmph, I don’t remember asking the guy who programmed my ship to give it such an attitude…I’ll have to kill him about that.”
Aiya switched his ship to manual control and checked the dossier on his target. “Demortis…demon necromancer words words…able to raise the dead words words…yeah, I can see why the Corathians sent me after him, those paranoid freaks hate zombies.”
Aiya set his ship to drop him off pretty much right on top of Demortis and prepped his toys. As soon as he was ready, he jumped out of the hatch of his ship and watched as it landed some distance away, ready to pick him up once he killed his target.
Aiya’s feet slammed into the ground about a quarter mile from Demortis. The demon looked at him curiously.
“Hello, I’m Aiya, and I’ll be killing you today. If there’s anything I can do to make your death any more painful, please, let me know.”
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Post by THE GODZILLA on Jul 10, 2007 17:02:00 GMT -5
Go.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 10, 2007 17:42:44 GMT -5
Demortis snorted when he looked at the alien. His long tongue fell limp from his maw and he pulled out the Necro-Blade from his shoulder. The demon then charged forward, swirling the blade above his head once before bringing it down on Aiya's shoulder. A spray of blood washed over the demon and the wound quickly began to decompose and decay as the sword was pulled out. Demortis snorted again, twirled the blade, and swung it down on the other shoulder.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 10, 2007 18:03:35 GMT -5
His shoulder still stinging from the last attack, Aiya had no desire to let Demortis repeat his success. Aiya quickly moved to the side and rolled out of the way of the sword’s range. He touched the wound the sword had made, and then sniffed the rotting flesh.
“It’s…decomposed,” he muttered to himself. He shouldn’t have been surprised. This creature was a death dealer, a necromancer; it only stands to reason that the ability to decompose flesh would be in his arsenal. He’d have to be careful not to let that sword touch him again. This wound was nothing the regenerator on his ship couldn’t handle, but a deep stab in the gut might pose a problem.
“All right ya corpse-humpin loser, my turn!” Aiya takes out his affectionately named Noisy Lil Bastard and charges at Demortis, while charging the weapon. Knowing the demon would be able to dodge a direct attack, Aiya shifted to the side and aimed the weapon quickly, letting loose the massive blast of energy and striking Demortis square in the side, knocking him down.
“I fraggin’ love this gun!” he snarled as he put it back in its holster to let it cool down. With Demortis still down, Aiya put out both his hands and unleashed palm blasts from each.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 10, 2007 18:46:40 GMT -5
The demon lifted its hand, shielding his head from the blasts. Each blast exploded on the arm, sending a great ball of orange and red floating into the air. As the smoke cleared, Aiya stepped back, confused. Demortis was laughing, laughing like a total maniac that had his victim exactly where he wanted, and truth be told, his did. They rose up during the fiery inferno, the booms of the blast silencing their rising.
Aiya's arms shot to his side at the feeling. Utter pain shot through his body, for behind him, stood two, rather large, demonic skeletons, each holding Necro-Blades that had been stabbed into his back. The flesh began to rot and fall from its body, but the pain was there. Two massive holes stabbed into his back, on each side of the spine. Demortis rolled back, and held out his own sword, preparing to stab it into the alien's gut.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 10, 2007 19:24:52 GMT -5
Seeing the blade coming at his gut, Aiya forces the pain in his sides to the back of his head in the interest of survival and drops down, then rolls over and quickly takes out his Big Boomer. He was practically at point blank range to Demortis.
“FRAG!” he yelled. “Those damn Corathians never said jack squat about this guy being able to just summon losers out of the blue! Dat’s gonna cost ‘em extra! And it’s gonna cost YOU EVERYTHING!!”
Aiya squeezed the trigger and his weapon released its payload. A missile every half-second screamed out of the muzzle and slammed into Demortis, the fires from the explosions vaporizing the two lesser demons. With the last missile fired, Aiya puts his weapon back and decides to follow up with his Sub-Atomic Discombobulator. He unholsters it and fires it into the smoke and haze of the explosion.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 10, 2007 20:14:23 GMT -5
The beam of blue lightning fired from the gun and washed over Demortis' red body, but the beam was far to weak to do any serious injury to the uber-demon. As the smoke raged, Aiya could have sworn he had the fight one, that is, until he heard the noise. It sounded like rattling chains. Then they came, flying through the smoke with remarkable skill.
The alien let out a scream, either of pain or shock, as the first hooked chain stabbed into his back, ripping into his flesh. The second attached to his non-injured shoulder, spilling his blood out. Demortis walked out of the hellish fire, some burns here and there, but the attention was clearly on the chains. They came from his sides, the ends vanishing into his own body where they tied off into his spine.
"Buckle up, bonehead."
The demon pulled the chains hard, making the alien stumble forward, then, with remarkable skill, jumped backward, landing on his hands and swinging his legs out and up, placing both into the throat of the enemy. A spraying mixture of blood and saliva escaped the alien's maw and the alien then flipped in air and landed in front of him. With another jump, Demortis leaped over Aiya, bringing the chains up around his throat and running backward.. and with one tug, the chains would tighten and the choke would start.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 10, 2007 22:55:37 GMT -5
Even in dire situations, Aiya keeps his cool. And this certainly counts as a dire situation. Aiya reaches down to his belt and fumbles around a bit before finding the device he was looking for. He cranks the dial on his muscle enhancer all the way over, and feels his strength increase by leaps and bounds.
He gets to his feet and digs his boots into the ground, halting the advance of Demortis. Tough as he is, he’s no longer a physical match for Aiya. The Kaiju King grabs the chains embedded in his body and yanks on them…hard. Demortis is suddenly and very unexpectedly flying towards Aiya, who greets him with a massive punch to the jaw. The prongs on his gauntlets shred Demortis' flesh and he's sent careening back the other direction and ripping the chains from his body. Aiya grunts as his flesh is torn, but grits his teeth and takes it.
Now a virtual juggernaut, Aiya charges into his foe, intent on using his new raw power and proficiency in hand to hand combat to introduce Demortis to 20 new kinds of hurt.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 11, 2007 0:50:03 GMT -5
Demortis stares forward, rubbing his jaw. He felt pain much worse than this many times, the fight would be an ease of Aiya kept that sort of thing up. While strong and tall now, the alien's lack of information on the demon left it open for attack once again. The demon simply stood tall as the creature approached, and the two stare at one another, and even at this enhanced height, Aiya now, finally, matched Demortis in height.
"How's my breath?" The demon asked in a nice, calm voice.
"Huh..wha..OH MY GOD!" Was all the alien could say as a yellow mist erupted from Demortis mouth as if a burp. The creature stepped back, laughing as Aiya's hands tried to wipe at its face, the skin burning and melting as if wax. As the alien's vision was blinded by the acidic mist, Demortis reached into his own chest, ripping out two ribs, and then charged forward, ready to impale the rib-daggers into Aiya's neck.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 11, 2007 1:57:52 GMT -5
Though blinded, Aiya felt the vibrations of Demortis’ approach, and was able to extrapolate where he was. He aimed his gauntlet in his direction and fired a grabbling hook. The hook was dead on target, sinking into Demortis’ flesh and tangling his arms up, stopping the attack.
It was at this point that Aiya came to a realization. He’d underestimated Demortis far too much, simply dismissing him as another mindless kaiju like the dozens he’d killed before. But this guy was different. He was smart, like Aiya. And he didn’t seem to want to toy around like Aiya did. He was all business, and wanted to hit the kill blow as soon as possible. “If those are the rules he wants to play by…” Aiya growled, “…Then those are the rules we’ll play by.”
Aiya forced his eyes open, and saw Demortis struggling with the cable through blurred vision. Aiya removed the gauntlet he fired the grappling hook from, and braced himself. He activated a switch on that hand under his skin, and a razor sharp blade the length of his forearm shot out from the top of his wrist. He grunted in pain, but then smiled.
With Demortis immobilized, Aiya charged in. The demon saw the attack coming, and it’s eyes widened when it realized there wasn’t a damn thing it could do to stop it. With malicious glee, Aiya thrust the blade straight into Demortis’ collar, the point coming out the other side. The added power from Aiya’s muscle enhancer only made the impact worse.
Aiya smiled when he saw Demortis writhing in pain. But there was no telling what tricks the necromancer had up it’s sleeve, Aiya decided that the best thing would be to end the fight now, while he had the advantage. With his right arm impaled in Demortis, Aiya gripped his head with the left, and using his super strength, started to squeeze, intent on crushing his skull.
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Post by Monster Master on Jul 11, 2007 2:10:06 GMT -5
Demortis struggled, now he was starting to feel pain, not much, but enough make the demon fiend fight harder, but they were still in his hands, still capable to be used. Yes, he could get out of this very simple, and if he had wanted to kill Aiya now, he very well could. As the pressure on his skull increased, the demon lifted up both hands, still holding the rib-daggers. The hands then came down in a single thrust, repeatedly stabbing the daggers into the alien's shoulders. A spray of fluid shot high and the alien was forced to step back and try to remove the daggers that had been lodged in the bone.
Demortis snorted and stabbed the hooked chains back into his thighs and drew out the Necro-Blade once more, and began to take aim for the throat as he charged forward.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 11, 2007 3:01:06 GMT -5
Aiya sidestepped the blade once more, but because his muscle enhancer had sapped so much of his speed and agility to increase his raw power, the blade still slashed across his chest, opening a deep wound and instantly decaying the flesh.
He barely let out a grunt when he heard a beeping noise from his back. Aiya smiled. “Noisy Lil Bastard, I was starting to wonder when it was gonna cool down.” He took the weapon out, charging it up even as he did so. As Demortis whirled around to ready himself for another pass, he looked straight into the barrel of Aiya’s weapon. Aiya aimed the muzzle right at the wound in Demortis’ collar, and at near point blank range, fired its hellish blast.
The impact knocked Demortis back and opened up the wound even more, gobs of blood spurting out of the gaping hole, now so large that Aiya could easily see through the other side. Aiya once again holstered the weapon, and quickly retrieved one of his face-finder weapons. He activated it, and fired, the weapon’s advanced circuits quickly identifying Demortis’ face and streaking right for it.
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