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Post by Monster Master on Sept 8, 2007 22:07:45 GMT -5
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Post by HyperGFreak on Sept 8, 2007 22:46:28 GMT -5
This is gonna be good. Lemme see...fabled Apoc Dragon versus...uh, Father Time? I wanna see this. Intros, now.
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Post by Monster Master on Sept 8, 2007 22:52:15 GMT -5
A darkness was threatening not just the Earth now, but the entire universe. A dragon of wickedness and a beast of destruction, the Apocalypse Dragon had made the wrong enemies in the worst places. The power of a God like Argus wouldn't be sufficient, the only way to secure the realms from its power is to completely destroy it...
Now he has been summoned. The ultimate judge, jury, and executioner. The body guard of the Universe, Heaven, and Hell has been pulled out of time once again. He knows where the dragon will be. He knows what it is gonna' do...
Las Vegas seemed so dead in its eyes. It may have been famed by humans, but to Guitonolus, it was a mere mockery of the brilliance of what he has seen in the endless limits of time.
Father Time has arrived and he has come to kick some ass.
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Post by Omegarex24 on Sept 9, 2007 14:17:55 GMT -5
The darkness that fell over the city seemed to be pervading everything. All light seemed snuffed out, as dark clouds swirled overhead. Suddenly, strangely colored lightning bolts tore up the streets, killing thousands instantly, as the heaven's parted, revealing a demon straight from hell.
The Apocalypse Dragon, what was once an alien race's last hope is now mankind's greatest enemy. A being of twisted intelligence and a desire to dominate all and feed on their life force. The millions in this city would be a tasty snack, nothing more. There was, however, another.
A dragon, not unlike himself in many ways, stood before him, challenging his dominance. And his life force was strong too. He would be a fine meal indeed. The mighty Apocalypse Dragon bellowed in rage for contention of the city, as all around him, the darkness seemed to solidify, enveloping the city in a shield of strange, alien energy, trapping these two in mortal combat.
And only the strongest would survive...
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Post by HyperGFreak on Sept 9, 2007 19:26:12 GMT -5
"...THE F*CK'S GOIN' ON OUT HERE???" Kefka Palazzo cusses as he steps out of Circus Circus and looks up at Father Time and the Apocalypse Dragon engaged in macho repartee. Then he looks up. "Oh...da-yum." Without further ado, the lunatic dials a number on his cell phone and teleports a good distance away from Sin City, to the relative vicinity of...Chicago. Yeah.
Moments later, a rotting ship surfaces in the bay of Treasure Island, overturning the boat and preventing either of the two combatants from having the pleasure of destroying it, and a squid man steps off. Davy Stoned then grows to a massive size, a la mode Jet Jaguar, steps out of the way, and slashing his sword down in a vertical movement, roars, "MONSTERS..."
"DON'T JUST FIGHT, MAUL EACH OTHER!!!"
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Post by Monster Master on Sept 9, 2007 23:36:26 GMT -5
In the blink of an eye, Guitonolus seemed to teleport. The Apocalypse Dragon had no time to respond before it found itself thrown to the ground with massive force. The ground, from the force, litteraly cratered under its body. Dust cleared, and then it became clear what the black dragon had done.
The beast had sped itself up through time, gripped the opponent by the thighs, and then threw him down at massive speeds, enhanced by his own super-speed. Guitonolus' white claws tipped the ground above the dragon's head. Its maw opened and a stream of Hell's Fire was thrown at the fallen demon.
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Post by Omegarex24 on Sept 10, 2007 9:31:44 GMT -5
But the dragon merely smirked as the fires washed harmlessly over his armored carapace. The heat, no matter how great, was simply deflected away, as the ground beneath them turned to slag. And for all his foresight, Guitinolous couldn't see what was coming next. Father Time screamed in agony as a tail blade coated in powerful Shadow energies sliced through his back like tissue paper, the energy negating all physical resistance.
Apocalypse took the opportunity to throw his opponent aside and stabbed forward with both pairs of wrist blades, Shadow energy coating them in the blink of an eye...
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Post by Monster Master on Sept 10, 2007 21:00:11 GMT -5
Guitonolus, the great black dragon, snarled. He threw himself back, dodging the blades, but at the same time, threw his neck forward, clamping jaws around Apocalypse's throat. The teeth cut into his armor, but the true pain had yet to come. Almost crawling on him, Guitonolus placed both feet on the evil one's chest and began to push, but then pull with his neck.
The result was torture.
Apocalypse's thighs and lower half tried to go back, while his upper side tried to go forward. A crack came from within his body, something had given. Hearing that, the dragon released his grip and let the beast fall to the ground, its body bent in an unnatural way.
Guitonolus roared in fury and backed away. His teeth dripping as he prepared to stab his horns into his foe's belly.
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Post by Omegarex24 on Sept 10, 2007 21:29:28 GMT -5
The horns clanged off the physically impregnable armor with a shower of sparks, as the Apocalypse Dragon roared in fury. He had sustained much worse before. And it would take all this dragon had to beat him.
Brilliant red energy encased his horn, tail blade, and wrist blades as he charged straight in, first slashign across Guitinolous' chest in an "X" with hsi wrist blades, before goring him in the shoulder with his horn, and then whipping around, catching Guitinolous across the face with the tail blade. Guitinolous' armor provided no protection fromt he Shadow energy enhanced blades, as the Apocalypse Dragon charged his wings with energy and prepared ot unleash a Shadow Blitz at point blank...
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Post by Monster Master on Sept 13, 2007 1:35:31 GMT -5
(OOC: This next attack targets, while not stated in the bio, what I envisioned as a weak-spot in the armor that would have to be there for the wings to move. If I'm wrong, tell me and I'll change it.)
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Guitonolus snorted just as the attack was released, and all around the dragon, including his foe, had paused. Guitonolus flew upward and behind, then restored time. The Apocalypse Dragon was left standing in confusion, his enemy had vanished right before his eyes, the attacks had simply exploded on the ground, ripping the streets and buildings apart as if toys.
He then felt pain. A true pain like that he had never felt before. Guitonolus' pointed tail had driven itself into the joint where the wing met the back, one of the only points on the dragon's body that couldn't be armored.
The Dragon cried in pain as his blood spilled out to the ground. Guitonolus had caused the first, true damage of the battle. His tail ripped out and the gigantic black dragon flew backward, his wings flapping as he prepared to tail slap his enemy.
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Post by Omegarex24 on Sept 13, 2007 9:35:21 GMT -5
But the Apocalypse Dragon fought through the pain and countered with his own tail blade, batting the enemy appendage aside before whipping around to face Guitinolous. He expelled a stream of dark energy from his maw that seemed to wash harmlessly over Guitinolous' body. But that wasn't the worst of it.
Guitinolous found himself burning up, not from the outside, but the inside. His internal strucutre was superheating to levels no mortal or god could comprehend. The black armor plating of the time dragon glowed a dull red from the heat, as Guitinlous screamed in pain, his insides burning around him.
The Apocalypse Dragon took a break in the attack and stabbed forward with his wrist blades, the familiar dark glow of Shadow energy coating them and enhancing their cutting power...
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Post by Monster Master on Sept 13, 2007 12:15:20 GMT -5
The blades cut in Guitonolus side, spilling the dark dragon's blood, but the hit was a mere sacrifice. The assault allowed Guitonolus to strike back.. and hard. Guitonolus' head shot down and then up, gripping the Apocalypse Dragon's. His wings flapped, taking both into the air before positioning himself so that both faced down.
It had now been turned into a pile-driver.
Father Time flew downward, at about 20 meters above the ground, he released the enemy and flew back, letting gravity take hold. A sickening crack echoed throughout the area as the armor around the beast's neck splintered and cracked from the force. Streams of blood began to fall as the rest of the body sank.
Away, Guitonolus looked at the still bleeding marks. He grunted once before stepping forward, awaiting to see if his foe survived.
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Post by Omegarex24 on Sept 13, 2007 14:18:43 GMT -5
((OOC: MM, Apocalypse Dragon is immune to his own attack, as he just reabsorbs the Shadow energy, plus his armor pretty much negates physical attacks, including his own.))
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Post by Monster Master on Sept 22, 2007 0:16:15 GMT -5
<.<
Sorry 'bout the wait. *fixed*
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Post by Omegarex24 on Sept 22, 2007 10:26:03 GMT -5
The Apocalypse Dragon exploded from the ground, his armor having soaked up most of the impact, as he fired a Shadowfire beam at Guitinolous. The dark energy stream washed over the tiem dragon's armor, as it began to glow red from internal combustion. Smoke poured from the cracks in Guitinolous' armor as he burned from the inside.
Finally, the Apocalypse Dragon relenquished his attack, and merely launched himself at Guitinolous, before clamping one fist over the dragon's throat, and another over the right wrist...and squeezing...
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