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happydude --->> :baby: :minigun: <<---me |
hi, sorry i didn't post anything, internet troubles. Sorry for taking priority over ya Vampyr. Why don't you just post your story now? It will, if your like me, relieve the stress of having to remember stuff. I have the worst memory. Oh and, please kill me in your story in the most humiliating way. I'm weird like that. :D
Chapter 3: Darkness of Shadows, Shrouded Knight?! Hero2, Vampyr, Dylflon, The Germanator, and Mechadragon all reached the City of The South. What they found was a rather peaceful city, but not very lively. The people seemed to be rather shrouded in darkness, as their face were always covered with a cloth. "What's wrong with these people?" said Dylflon, "they're almost..lifeless..." "Who knows," said Vampyr, "let's ask that person over there if they've seen an evil of the South." So, they walked to the old and senile man and asked him if he had seen an evil of the south. The Man immediately jumped on Vampyr and tried to bite him. "MUST KILL...MUST KILL THOSE WHO OPPOSE IMAGORAL!!!" to be continued..(sorry homework) |
That was short.
I can't say i'm not interested in seeing how my character uses his lightbulb. |
Ok, Homework done, now it's time for Dylflon to use his lightbulb.
Chapter 3 Part 2: The Lightbulb of Salvation! Vampyr, being attacked by the senile old man, was taken aback and falls to the floor. The Germanator knocks the man off and shoots and arrow into his head. The group of five rest, wondering what the heck just happened. "What the heck was that?" said Vampyr, still shaken. "I don't know, but let's hope the rest of the city is not like that." said The Germanator. A hand grabbed Mecha Dragon around the neck and began to choke him. Mecha Dragon pulled out his Alucard Sword and stabbed backwards into the enemy, but it wouldn't release it's grip. "What the?! A zombie?!" said The Germanator in horror at the being that held onto Mecha Dragon. Dylflon grabbed a knife and sliced off the hands that had their grip on Mecha Dragon's neck, barely cutting Mecha Dragon. Mecha rubbed his neck in pain, and sent his sword downward onto the zombie's body and slashed it into half. But, the monstrosity continued to move. A beam of energy illuminated from Vampyr's postiron rifle and struck the zombie's undead body, burning it completely. The group of five felt relieved yet, shaken by the experience...they were unable to hold off one zombie..what if the city was filled with them?..would they be doomed?.. were some of the thoughts racing through their heads. But a sudden stampede of footsteps horded towards them. They had been surrounded by the townspeople, the Citizens of Death. The CoD (Citizens of Death) leapt at the group, continuing to get filled with lead and wood and steel, but would not give up. The Zombies were almost unable to die. Mecha Dragon continued to slash at them with his sword, but they just crawled towards him faster. He pulled out his whip and struck them with it. The whip caused the CoD to be turned into dust. Mecha Dragon cracked his whip at all the CoD he could, but he could not stop them all with his whip. Vampyr, who ran out of Positronic energy, pulled out his Portable Lamp. Dylflon saw that there was no bulb in Vampyr's portable lamp. Throwing his bulb to Vampyr, Dylflon fell to the floor and was covered by the zombies, almost getting bitten to death. But, Hero2, who used his .45 Colt Custom to strike those surround Dylflon into a stunned state, and then grabbed, Dylflon, and released a canister of flesh corroding gas, making sure to get everyone else away from there. The Gas killed many of the CoD, but more and more continued to surface. Vampyr placed the bulb into his portable lamp and turned it on, causing light to illuminate all over the city of the South. The CoD, suddenly transformed, into humans, breathing heavily and shaken by the scene of their loved ones dead in front of them. The now-human townspeople tried to escape from the city, but a line of pitch black spikes impaled every single one of the townspeople, killing them instantly. The five turned their heads to the being who caused their death, a figure clad in black armor... "Those foolish slaves....I'm glad you freed them...they were beginning to annoy me.." to be continued.. is it just me or do I always type about hordes? o_O |
That's one awesome light bulb. How many watts is that?
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Ok, this one's going to be a doozey. No hordes. Wow, what a change for me. The bulb is 890432842904820489239048 watts, amazing ain't it?
Chapter 3 Part 3: ~Imagoral, Knight of Shadows!~ "I'm guessing you are Imagoral, right?" said Dylflon, pulling out his knives. "That is correct you miniscule maggot, I am Imagoral, the Knight of Shadows. Unlike the other Evils in the other cities, I was especially appointed by our leader." said the shrouded entity floating before them. "Why you.." said Dylflon, throwing knives simultaneously at Imagoral. Imagoral simply put up his hand and pushed back the knives, causing them to fall to the floor. "What the heck?!" said Dylflon, taken aback. "This city is shrouded in my darkness, in fact, I can control everything it, like so..." said Imagoral, clenching his fist. The five began to choke, like their air around them had suddenly been sucked away, causing them to suffocate quickly. Vampyr, pulled out his Portable Lamp and quickly turned it on. Imagoral howled in pain and fell to the ground. He continued to stay there, as they got their breath back. Dylflon shot numerous knives at Imagoral, while Hero2 shot .45 rounds, The Germanator shot arrows, and Mecha Dragon cracked his whip at him. Vampyr held up the lamp at Imagoral, causing him to cringe back in fear. "You insolent little beings.." hissed Imagoral as he lifted his hand and broke the lamp. Quickly, darkness surrounded the area, and Imagoral once again rose to the air. He made chains of darkness sprout from the ground, and bound the five to the floor. Soon, numerous miniature spikes appeared in the air above the five. "This will be quite painful" said Imagoral, amused. "prepare for the end!" Imagoral raised his hand, and got blown off by Rocket Launcher. "WHO?!" shouted Imagoral, grabbing the stump of his arm. "Well, I think it was me" said Crono, holding up his Rocket Launcher, "maybe rockets aren't your thing..How about a chain gun? :D" Crono pulled out his Chain Gun and fired continuously at Imagoral. GameMaster, Bond, and DarkMaster, who had arrived with Crono, began their assault also on Imagoral. GameMaster got into his tank and fired rounds at Imagoral. Bond got into the tank and poked Imagoral with a super long plastic stick. DarkMaster, grabbed the other five into the tank, and placed the porto potty armoring around the tank, making it inpenetrable. The now party of nine began to attack Imagoral from the indestructable tank. Imagoral just cackled and stopped all the ammunition from hitting him. "YOU FOOLS!! I AM OF THE NIGHT! I SHALL SHOW YOU WHAT I CAN DO!!" shouted Imagoral, causing a fissure to break into the ground underneath them, and suck them in. "This is bad," said Dylflon. "What are you talking about? This tank is indestructable." said DarkMaster proudly. "Maybe, but it doesn't mean we'll roast like turkeys in here." said Dylflon, already beginning to feel the heat. how will the group of 9 get out of this predicament? stay tuned in later for the next episode of, Dragon Ball Z!! oh wait, wrong place, wrong time, wrong commericial. The next part of, The Story of Hordes! |
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...thats cool.
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I want to know why I am wasting my time with a bow and arrow while my bucket of KFC chicken is going to waste... :distress:
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Go light bulb! Searing illuminance.
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Vash has told me that his story is cancelled due to complications of his health.
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Just so you people know, he posted what happened in the simpsons thread.
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hes just doing it for suspence resons..any way hope you get better vash
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hey hey hey...on the laptop right now, which I hate the mouse on it ><. I'm going to try to continue the story as soon as possible.
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Chapter 3 Part 4: ~The Stampede!~
When we last left our crew of nine fellows, they were roasting nicely in a fissure of the earth. The group got irritated because of the intense heat and began to fight amongst themselves. "Shut up!" shouted DarkMaster, wiping the sweat off his brow, "I'll get us out of here one way or another!" "Which way is that?!" exclaimed Vampyr, "through hell?!" "Why you.." Vampyr and DarkMaster lunged at each other and hit each other hard in the abdomen continuously. DarkMaster began to spit out blood as Vampyr began the beat him with the butt of his Positron Rifle. Dylflon tackled down Vampyr and restrained him from causing any further damage while Crono tended to DarkMaster. Magma deep from within the earth began to seep into the tank, causing much of the insides to be melted out. The group of nine looked on in horror at the advancing line of liquid rock that would probably end their lives...until a field of black energy surrounded the magma and forced it out, also lifting up the tank from out of the fissure and back onto the planet's crust. "Phew, that was almost close," said Zebra, "Any later than that you guys would've been burned into nothing." The groups of the South and West looked appreciatively at the other group standing before them, that of the North and the East. "So, you're the evil of the South, eh?" said happydude, pulling out his BFG, "eat this!" Happydude fired a shot at Imagoral, but he brought up a shield that withstood the blast until it dissipated. Imagoral then shot a spear of energy at Happydude, who barely dodged it and got a large gash on his arm for it. Dyne shot applesauce at Imagoral from the super vacuum, while Rndm_Perfection fired tank rounds and a infinite supply of AOL CDs. Still, to no avail. Imagoral got angered and just pushed everyone back with his powers. The assault from the once again unified team continued, but had little effect. The only effect that the attack had was that it decreased the amount of ammunition that they had. Vash called for Hero2 "Hero2, give me your .45 Colt!" "Why?" replied Hero2. "Just give me it, and take the rest of you guys and leave. " said Vash, almost demanding it. Hero2 submitted and threw Vash his .45 Colt, got the rest of the group, and left the area. Vash held the .45 Colts, one in each hand, each pointing directly at Imagoral. "What do you think you can do with those puny pistols?!" snorted Imagoral in amusement. "Who said I was going to use these pistols?.." said Vash smiling as the barrel of each Colt breaking off, eminating a blinding light from inside the gun, "I'm going to use the power of angels my friend..." to be continued! YAY!! |
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angels huh?
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at least your not dead....yet.
j/k..or am I? j/k...about which part? Chapter 3 Final Part: ~The Blast the Lit Up The World!~ "The power of angels?!" chuckled Imagoral, "you be not an angel!" Vash, still extending out the two glowing .45 Colts, smirked at Imagoral and said "I'm not an angel, my arms are." With those words, a entanglement of wires and machinery engulfed Vash's arms and created two huge cannons around them. The Cannons looked like organic materials and machinery combined, along with a giant ball of energy eminating within the cannon. Imagoral's eyes widened in horror. He shot many large blasts of darkness at Vash, but Vash simply picked them off with blasts from his two arm cannons. "YOU!! WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU?!?!" cried Imagoral in fear and irritation, bring up a large barrier of dark energy around Vash, and closing it on him. "I am but a servant of a greater being," said Vash, still aiming his arm cannons at Imagoral, "just like you..but enough talk...time to end this...ANGEL ARMS!!" With those words, Vash's Angel Arms fired at Imagoral, destroying the barrier of dark energy and completely obliterating Imagoral. The blasts from his Angel Arms illuminated the once dark town of the City of the South, and continued to until the blasts went out over the horizon... Vash fell to the floor, and his arms quickly changed back... "It's over, it's finallly over..." said Vash, relief spreading throughout his body.. "Not yet at least..." *************************************** "I hope Vash will be able to handle that weird guy back there," said happydude, reloading his weapons, as did the rest of the group. "He should be alright," said Zebra. "I know him, Imagoral should be probably dead by now." "Maybe. Say, since there's no more Evils to fight, how about we play some recreational sports?" suggested Rndm_Perfection. "Ok, how about soccer?" said Dyne. "But we have no ball," said Zebra Everyone looked at Zebra's floating head and got closer to him... "Um guys....what are you?...." said Zebra nervously. ----------------------------Outside------------------------------- "AAAH!! GUYS! OW!" said Zebra, the now floating soccerball. "Calm down Zebra, the game is almost done," said Vampyr, scoring a goal with Zebra's head."Actually, it's done right now." "How about best 2 out of 3?" said Dylflon, being on the losing team. "How about n-" said bouncer_agp, before he was able to finish. He had been cleanly shot in the neck. Bouncer fell to floor, lifeless. "You'll all die.." to be continued... |
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gettin better :)
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Owww, that hurt a lot. Interesting ending though.
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curse the server for being too busy. I just finished writing the long chapter 4 and it says it's too busy and my story goes bye bye..*sobs*
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Chapter 4:~The god of Death?!~ Bouncer's body fell dead to the floor. The group looked shocked at the corpse that was once Bouncer, their friend and comrade in this whole battle. Rndm_Perfection ran towards Bouncer's body, as did the others. They all locked at Bouncer's bullet wound. Kanchii-Yoda removed the bullet from Bouncer's head. Examining the bullet, text appeared on Kanchii-Yoda's screen. It said ".45 COLT ROUND". A loud gunshot was heard again, and the Kanchii-Yoda fell to the floor, oil spewing from it's head. Everyone jerked their heads toward where the gunshot was fired, with their mouths agape. "Hi, I'm here to kill all of you." To be continued... |
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it's me...i have a feeling its me :p
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Hi, sorry about the abscence.
Chapter 4: Ultima Part: ~The Death, Vash The Stampede!~ "Hi, I'm here to kill all of you." "Vash?!" shouted Rndm_Perfection as he jerked his head towards the killer. "Well, of course, who else would I be? Bouncer?" said Vash, an evil smirk forming upon his face. "You..." said Zebra, lunging at Vash. Vash dodged the speeding head, and shot a few rounds at it. The bullets bounced right off of Zebra's forehead. "I have dark magic as well, Zerakanul." said Zebra, who was emitting waves of dark energy. "Hah, you found out my real form, hm?" said Zerakanul, ripping off the artificial Vash face. "Well, it won't do you much good, I'm still superior to all of you." Zerakanul placed his hand upon the ground and created a large vein of a dark substance within the earth, and caused the veins to burst and spew out a caustic liquid, which burned through many of their clothes. Zebra quickly lunged again at Zerakanul and shot a weird ray of light from his mouth. Zerakanul turned around to quickly and was sent crashing to the ground. "You pathetic mortal.." said Zerakanul, clutching his stomach, where he had been shot by the ray of energy. "Stealing the energy of a demon, you are so pathetic.." "Right, oh well, but you're dead now," said Zebra, opening his mouth for another attack. Zerakanul smirked and shoved the end of his .45 Colt Custom into Zebra's mouth and emptied 6 rounds. Blood and other secretions spewed from the hole in Zebra's head. "Such a pity, he was a worthy advisary..too bad he couldn't have been so fragile..now, who's next?" said Zerakanul, cleaning off the .45 Colt and smiling at the group. The group readied themselves for another attack, but were unsure of how to attack him. "Now, you will all die.." said Zerakanul, aiming his gun at the sky. He shot 6 bullets straight into the air. The group was puzzled at the move. Until finally, a shower of bullets came raining upon them. They tried their best to dodge the bullets, but many of them were shot down, or lost their lives. Until finally Vampyr and Dylflon had finally made it throught the storm of bullets. Vampyr had several scars on his forearms from barely missed bullets and Dylflon had 1 or 2 bullet wounds on his legs. "This is the end for you, pathetic ones," said Zerakanul aiming his .45 at the two. The barrel of the gun broke off, and it began to emit a strange light. The .45 Colt began to assmilate with Zerakanul's arm, forming a large cannon monstrosity. The Angel Arm had been formed. Zerakanul charged the blast and shot, the blast heading for the two. "Damn...all of this..in vain.." said Vampyr, ready for the inevitable. A large blast pushed away Zerakanul's Angel Arm attack. "When you steal weapons, make sure to steal all of them. You never know if the victim will come back and kick your arse." |
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