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Post by GojiLord on Jul 28, 2008 1:29:29 GMT -5
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Post by superjackdaking on Jul 28, 2008 4:48:13 GMT -5
London continues to rotate slowly in it's odd orbit above the massive crater that once held it. In the sky above, a streak of silver light comes rocketing down from the heavens. The light beam twists and spirals downward, before smashing into the ground, throwing a massive shower of dust and debris upwards. From the crater, a massive moth, the aptly named Mothra, floats upward lightly, wings flickering with silver light. She releases a cry and awaits her opponent.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 28, 2008 15:46:14 GMT -5
How in the hell Bigor got all the way up to floating city in the sky is anyone's guess, but he's there. Confused and angry at his sudden appearance in unfamiliar territory, Bigor instinctively roars out at the nearest creature of comparable size: Mothra.
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Post by GojiLord on Jul 28, 2008 19:33:19 GMT -5
The Samarai of the Skes soon appears on floating London and Roars. Monsters... FIGHT!!!!!!!
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Post by superjackdaking on Jul 28, 2008 21:16:56 GMT -5
Mothra chirps at the unnatural Dinosaur. Mothra is a peaceful creature...but if Bigor wants a challenge, a friendly fight vcan't hurt. Quickly, Mothra unleashes a pair of silver jets of light from her antannae, before the two beams crash into Bigor's chest, causing him to step back in pain, looking at the burn on his chest. Mothra fires again, aiming for the same spot.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 29, 2008 13:55:50 GMT -5
Bigor grunted as the painful beams washed over his chest again, and snarled at the fling creature before him. His body grew hot as he charged a powerful heat beam, unleashing it at his enemy and hitting it square on the abdomen. Mothra was pushed back, eventually landing on top of a building, it’s fur badly burned to a crisp, along with some of it’s outer layer.
With his foe subdued, Bigor charges up for the opposite, and cold beam, hoping to further damage his enemy…
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Post by superjackdaking on Jul 29, 2008 14:27:12 GMT -5
Mothra quickly lashes out with her two energy whips, wrapping them around Bigor's head and turning it upward, so that the cold beam simply fired into the sky. Now, Mothra rose back into the sky, her tendrils still gripping Bigor's head. Mothra unexpectedly snapped backwards, throwing Bigor into the city, crashing into a large school. Then, Mothra flew over, and lowered her abdomen, ready to fire a stinger shower at the downed dinosaur.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 29, 2008 15:00:39 GMT -5
Now a little pissed off, Bigor rises up, and charges in, letting the stingers impact him and fighting through the pain. Mothra is a little lower now, and within range of his neck. He lashes out, his jaws snapping shut on the soft abdomen of the insect kaiju, and whips his neck around, shaking her violently. To finish off, he starts charging up another cold beam, his own body being covered in frost as he does so…
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Post by superjackdaking on Jul 29, 2008 15:08:04 GMT -5
Just to clarify, you were'nt very clear...are you hitting me with the forst beam while I'm in your mouth, or did you throw me and are now firing it towards me?
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Post by yaburu on Jul 29, 2008 15:14:28 GMT -5
Mothra is still in Bigor's mouth.
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Post by superjackdaking on Jul 29, 2008 15:25:58 GMT -5
Got it.
Still unwilling to succumb to the painful cold, Mothra's entire body goes silver for a moment, before unleashing a man pulse that shoot's Bigor's jaws open and knocks him back into a building, but the beam still fires, and crashes into Mothra's torso, coating it in ice, and causing her to crash back into the Beckingham Palace, though the queen was evacuated days ago. Mothra comes to, and rises back into the air, before once again firing her anttanae beams at at Bigor, this time towards his legs.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 29, 2008 16:59:30 GMT -5
Thinking fast, Bigor intercepts the beams with one of his indestructable crests, letting it absorb the damage. He looks up at the flying moth, and an idea forms in his head. Charging up the energies within him, Bigor aims carefully, and lets loose a blast of cold from his maw, striking Mothra dead-on the right wing.
The blast creates ice that encases the wing, and sends the giant moth crashing to the ground below. With his foe temporarily helpless, Bigor moves in, looking to step on her with all his considerable bulk...
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Post by superjackdaking on Jul 29, 2008 17:59:59 GMT -5
You can't dictate what you're enemy does.
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Post by yaburu on Jul 29, 2008 20:17:16 GMT -5
Well I had to do something to get him in range, otherwise this is just going to be a beam war.
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Post by superjackdaking on Jul 29, 2008 22:02:14 GMT -5
Be that as it may, it's still illegal.
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