Flash

Well I can safely say this is the best Story I've ever read in this forum. It's also the only story I've ever read in this forum. But that's beside the point--Keep up the good work, can't wait for the next... erm, chapter? Part? Heck, I don't care what they're called. ...Act? Wait, that's a play... Verse..? No, that's poems and songs... Installment..? Episode...? Hmm... *wanders off*

My spring break goes for another week and a bit. :p

Flash: Hmm? Looks like Marth found the entrance... Warlock: So what now? Flash: We split up. Max, Drake, Nova, Warlock and Marth, you head down into the mine. Omega, Proteus, Nova, Slash, and Myself will investigate that grassy area over there... It appears that there's a little more than grass there, too... [I]Flash moves to his right, and catches a glance of some greenery behind the mountain... It almost looks like a forest... Basically because it IS a forest... Flash raises an eyebrow...[/I] Flash: Well anyway, once we've scanned the area, we'll come down and assist you in the mine... Trust me, you'll most definitely need it... Our most recent sonars show traces of at least 3 Replimasters in the area... Warlock: Don't worry, we'll be fine. Drake: We got it covered. Slash: Don't forget that the mine itself will be swarming with other Maverick-Infected robots. They may not be that strong, but they'll quickly overcome you with sheer quantity if you don't stay sharp. Flash: Remember, for a few of you this is your first mission.. Stay safe, and if your armour's integrity falls to below 5%, you'll be automatically teleported back to Alpha. We have one RR chamber there... Good luck, everyone. [I]And with that, the two squads split up, one group heading towards the grassy area, leading onto the mysterious forest, and the other down into the mine, glowing red from the molten rock running in the chasms below..[/I]

Flash: Not a Chance! [I]In the blink of an Eye, Flash's wings are outstretched and glowing blue... The massive buster shot collides with Flash, who pushes against it with his outstretched palms... In his hands, small hole open up, and Flash begins to absorb the energy through them... His wings then glow white, and begin to spurt out electricity... Soon, the entire blast is gone, absorbed into Flash, while Warlock stands aghast... [/I] Warlock: My attack... The Hellspawn... Flash: Thanks for the power boost, Warlock. [I]Flash aims both of his Busters at Warlock, and begins to shoot out a barrage of Plasma blasts, each of them more deadly than the next... They're all High Frequency AP type, made for piercing straight through armour... [/I]

I hate to do this, but I'm bumping the topic back to the first page. What's going on guys?

[I]Nightmare stood atop the Communications tower, overlooking all of Shadow Moses... A fierce storm rages, the blizzard cutting off nearly all radio and radar contact with the outside world... But even in pitch black night, Nightmare's amazing image enhancement technology allows him to see everything, clear as crystal... He scans the area, not picking up any signs of life... But he knows that there are people nearby. He walks to the edge of the Comm. tower, and stands on the very edge... Holding his arms out horizontally, he does a foward flip, somersaulting many times before finally landing on the ground, completley undamaged... His skill and agility surpass that of any man, and even his predescesor, Frank Jaeger... Gray Fox... He stands up, out of his crouched landing position, and walks off, towards the entrance way to Comm. Tower A...[/I]

Prince: Hmmm? I think I sensed something... But what was it.. [I]Prince spins around with lightning speed, holding one arm out, palm stretched, and the other grasping that arm by the wrist... But nothing was there... Prince raised an eyebrow, and looked around... Nothing... But he had been sure someone was following him... He shrugs it off, and turns back to the setting sun, heading towards his destination once more... But he travels cautiously now, fearing that he may very well meet hostile activity somewhere along the journey...[/I]

[I]Prince smashed his Staff into the skull of the Skeleton, smashing it in two, and rendering the undead warrior useless, falling to the ground in a heap of dry bones... Prince smirks, and can feel his own power rising... He grasps his Staff tightly, and points the end of it, a red jewel embedded in it's center, at the pile of dead bones ahead of him... The jewel glows, and Prince speaks the words, [/I]'Rise, Warrior of the Dead...'[I] The Skeleton's carcass explodes violently, leaving a trail of bone marrow and the like in the vicinity of the area... But from the corpse's place rises a Skeleton Warrior, under Prince's control... Although he is armed only with a short sword, it's a start... [/I] Prince: *sigh*, better than nothing, I guess. Skeleton: .... Prince: Come now, let us move onward... I believe I have to be somewhere... [I]Prince and his Skeletal Warrior walk onwards, over the small hill, and out of the graveyard... Prince turns around, and takes one last look at the Mausoleum, before heading out into the wilderness... A faint noise of thunder can be heard, and the dark clouds in the sky begin to rain...[/I]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SuperSayian [/i] [B] Flash, Warlock said other wise.. The four of us go off to inspect the grass....... While the others search for the entrance to the mine... At least that's what we came up with.....o.o We ARE the co-creators, remember? :p And besides, that's where jet boosters come in........O______o I mean jeez Flash... You missed all those upgrades for nothing? O________________________________o [/B][/QUOTE] James--Don't worry, we'll do fine... ;) He did? Well, darn him. Darn him to heck. As for the jet boosters... *sigh*, I'll allow them, but technically they'd only be used to boost jumps, allowing them to go quite high. Jet boosters themselves are.. well, pretty cheap. Besides, that's why we have Adaptors and the like.. ;) ------------- Wait, I can't post, I'm still confused! >_<

Sorry Blaze, sign-ups were closed a few days ago..

OOC: Not exactly, Neil... There are like 9 of us in the unit, and we can't just fly... o_o;; Anyway, we're running sonar scans at the moment, looking for the entrance to the mine that will most likely house some Replimasters...

Flash: So here we are... Warlock: Sure is hot. [I]Flash and Warlock survey the area, seeing nothing but sand, cracked soil, and barren desolate wasteland in the valley ahead of them. Apart from the small patch of grass, there was literaly nothing there...[/I] Flash: So what now? Warlock: I say we run a scan on that patch of grass. Flash: Agreed. [I]Flash and Warlock turn around, and head back into the APC... But just at that moment, Flash senses an energy reading... The trace indicates that it's that of a Type-3 Hunter Bike... Flash zoomed in on the source, and saw a Hunter riding towards them...[/I] Flash: I don't recall requesting reinforcements...

Forte, stop this now. If SS Trunks doesn't want you in his RPG, it's his Game, he controls who's in it. End of story.

Flash: Wait a minute... Grass? [I]Flash moves to the side of the APC, and looks out the window... There it is. A patch of grass... A strange thing to see in the middle of a desert wasteland... It was clearly too hot and dry for anything to grow, yet here it was...[/I] Proteus: What's wrong, Flash? Flash: Grass in the middle of a Desert... Doesn't that strike you as odd? Proteus: I suppose so... Warlock: Hmm... Ya know, it could have something to do with a Replimaster... Flash: *snaps fingers* Of course. It must be 'Wood'... Warlock: Wood man... One of Wily's first Robot Masters, right? Flash: That's right... Very weak to blades and fire though... Which makes me wonder why he'd be here, most likely with Fire-orientated Replimasters... Very strange indeed.. Warlock: Hey, we're entering the alcove... [I]Alpha is slowly covered by the shadow cast by the mountains, as it pulls into the area below a small overhanging cliff... It comes to a complete standstill, and sets down a few small stabilizers from below its chassis to keep it stable, and immobile. A few small radars begin to turn on top of it, and the turret spins around to face the valley... The hiss of hydraulics is heard, and the APC lowers slightly to the ground... The large side hatch and back ramp slide down and open, and the squad steps out...[/I]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SSJ Gotenks ok [/i] [B]I just got into this section of otaku what are rpg's i know it mean role playing games like final fantasy but how do u play????:therock: [/B][/QUOTE] Ha ha... That 'newbie' status sure shines bright with this one. If you want to know something like this, don't clutter up the forum with stupid questions. PM me, or Warlock, or Rico. We're the mods. We're here to help.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SuperSayian [/i] [B]Bys? What the Hell is a by? In any case, I didn't want some certain members in this RPG... This ISN'T as popular as DB:BF, ya know? :p [/B][/QUOTE] *sigh*, Observe.. [IMG]http://finalflash.netfirms.com/Chartwrong.gif[/IMG] As we can see, doing it this way leaves multiple errors, which can only be fixed by giving alot of people 'bys' to move up to the next round. Not very effective, or fair on the other competition. [IMG]http://finalflash.netfirms.com/Chartwright.gif[/IMG] By simply adding two more contestants, and one more fight, you delete the problem altogether. See? ;)

Connor: I understand... But... Who was my Mother? [I]Still in the infirmary, Connor and the now awake 'Dread' are talking, Dread telling his son everything about his past... It is painful for both of them, bringing up memories of past agony... But neither of them show any signs of pain, or anger... Both covering up their emotions... Like Father like Son..[/I] Dread: ...Your Mother... She was a... Wonderful, beautiful woman... She was an Angel... Connor: Angel? You sound like you actually mean it. Dread: I do... She was an Angel. Connor: I... I see... Dread: And I... Ha... I'm as close to spawn of the devil as a human can be... Connor: No, you're not... Dread: Heh... Physically I am, though Mentally you could say otherwise... But the deeds.. Atrocities I have comitted whilst under Xero's foul rule... I-I... I don't deserve to live.. Connor: That was Xero's doing. He's the one who deserves to die. Dread: .... Connor: Don't be so foolish. He was using you. Dread: I know.... But I can't help but feel guilty for what I did... Connor: .... Dread: ....

[I]The transport ship lands in a barren, desolate area... A huge valley, void of water, or life of any kind. A few bones and dead trees litter the area, but apart from that, it's nothing but dust and cracked soil. The back of the ship opens, and the squadron steps out, a large APC following them... This was mobile base [b]Alpha[/b], an ATV base capable of Transport, Cargo holding, and Support fire. Alpha also housed a top of the line Radar and mapping system, allowing for Strategic planning on the field. Flash stepped out, followed by Warlock, Drake, Nova, Proteus, Omega, Slash and Marth... The door closes, and the Transport ship takes off...[/I] Proteus: What's the plan? Flash: This area is very hot... And very barren. Reports are that we may find a Replimaster known as 'Fire' around here... However... I don't think he's on the surface. Omega: So there's a mine or something here? Flash: Hmm. This place is known for it's Volcanic activity. There may be other Replimasters here too... 'Stone' and 'Flame' are obvious choices, judging by these conditions... Warlock: Well, we can't be too careful... Flash: That's right.... We'll set up Camp over there, in that alcove of the mountain... Let's get Alpha over there. [I]The squad steps on board Alpha, and the huge APC begins to move...[/I]

Hey SS Trunks, is this RPG still alive? Sorry I'm late in postin' and all, but have y'all forgotten about it? Because although I'm not exactly on time, i'd still really like it to go on...

Name: ???? Codename: Nightmare Age: ?? Height: 6'3" Organisation: No affiliations Location: Shadow Moses Staring weapon: Katana Bio: Nothing is known about him. Description: Wears a full body exoskeleton, with retractable armour similar to that of Solidus. Personality: A hardened soldier, or so it seems. Persona changes at any time, without warning. Intent unknown.

[I]Prince stands atop the massive tower, set against a backdrop of the purest red sky, as the setting sun slowly inches behind the mountains... Below the tower are lush forests, and behind it a range of mountains... And all of this sitting on a massive island, floating in the sky... Tranquil, peaceful... This place could very well have been Eden. True Paradise... And it was. It was like a dream... but dreams have a tendancy to go wrong when you're not looking. Prince smiles, and stretches his arms out wide... Leaning his head back, and closing his eyes, he calmy falls foward, off the top of the stone tower, free falling towards the ground below... At the last second, only metres away from the ground, he gets into a landing position, touching down witha foot, a knee, and one hand, and then takes off, a massive eruption of energy from where he takes to flight shattering surrounding area... He flies into the sky, engulfed in a firey aura as he speeds towards a location unknown...[/I]

Neil, you only have 7 rounds... That will be quite difficult to do, as you should always have a number divisable by four during a tournament, otherwise people get bys, and that's unfair... -------- [I]Bishop walks into the arena grounds, holding a large golden staff, and with a large white tunic covering his armour underneath... He looks around, many other fighters around him... He wonders how many are entering the Tourney.. He notices a large chart, with his name on it... He smiles, and walks towards the waiting area...[/I]

Squall had a personality change? :therock: I'll say Cloud. Everyone loves Cloud.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Raiha [/i] [B][COLOR=seagreen]Just try it. :devil: If you have the balls. I've already died twice........[/COLOR] [/B][/QUOTE] Raiha, you've been a [I]very[/I] naughty girl! Go to my room! :naughty: ---------------------- [I]Connor arrives at the City, and enters the Warrior's lounge from the balcony overlooking the arenas... Zylius and Aestus turn around, and see Connor walking in with the body... But neither of them know who he is...[/I] Zylius: Who's that? Aestus: I can sense power coming from him... He's pretty strong. Zylius: Who is he? Connor: He's my Father... Dreadnaught... [I]Aestus and Zylius both recoil in horror, and confusion... For a few moments they consider this, and then finally come to terms with it...[/I] Aestus: I...I see... We'll... Leave you with him then... Connor: Thanks. [I]Connor carries him through the lounge, and out into the infirmary... He lays him down on the large chrome table, and just stands there, looking at him... Trying to understand everything... He placed his hands over his chest, and a bright white light began to emit from them... Small blue spheres and waves of green energy begin to dance around him, and he closes his eyes... This carries on for several minutes, until finally, the light subsides, and Dreadnaught opens his eyes...[/I]

Name: Prince Age: Beyond comprehension. Height: 6'2" Power Level: 760,000,000,000,000,000,000 Speed: 670,000,000,000,000,000 Personality: Generally evil. Often arrogant as well. Not the type of Geezer you'd want to meet in a dark alley. Gender: Male, obviously.