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Post by gantzgun74 on Aug 22, 2009 0:38:59 GMT -5
Otto looked over Felix quickly, "Dammit... This guy's hardcore..." He looked over to where Double D stared down the Wizard, knowing full well that a fight might break out soon enough. "Hey Double D? Think you can handle him?!"
He then turned his attention back on Kefka. "We'll need to even the odds. So let me handle 'Bozo the clown' here and then I'll come give you a hand!"
It seemed somewhat reasonable that Double D could handle himself. Otto knew the kid was a tough fighter, so he had no doubts that he could handle the Wizard, omniscent as he may seem. But taking his attention off of them...
He turned back to Kefka frowning. "Absorb his powers to destroy the universe, eh?" He chuckled sadistically. "Tell me FREAK, how do you plan on doing that, if I'M in your way?" He brandished his claws. "Hope your ready for a permanent makeover, cause clawmarks will go well with the frown I'm about to beat into you."
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Post by 42zombies on Aug 22, 2009 11:17:50 GMT -5
"PIGGY-BACK RIDE!"
The fake-Wizard exclaimed with joy as he jumped onto Otto, tackling him to the ground. "You forgot about me, Mr. Man. That wasn't nice. I'll gouge your eyes out, yes I will."
"Stand aside, Eddward; I have no interest in fighting you." The Wizard said calmly. "I merely want to show you the fault of your emotions. That attack against your lover just now; you were scared, angry. You stopped facing me so you could check on Felix, even though I've said before I would not kill him.
"My son is very much like you, Eddward; he lets his emotions blind him." The Wizard said as he stepped past his young protoge, watching unseen events unfold before his eyes. "I can see beyond the veil, Eddward... I can see NN1."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Aug 22, 2009 22:47:11 GMT -5
(Oh my god. I'm dying over here. XDDDDD Damn, 42, how do you never fail to make me laugh?)
Double D visibly flinched, unable to look away. He staggered backwards, the Wizard towering over him like an omnious giant.
"I....I-I'm not afraid of you...!"
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Post by Felix Falora on Aug 23, 2009 1:17:27 GMT -5
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The voice caught Kefka off guard as the doors burst open and Michael walked in. "What, Wizard? Now you can see the puppetmasters? You're becoming too omnipotent and that unsettles me! If I find I can't control my puppets anymore, I will become quite angry!"
"Who is the loudmouth?" Kefka asked.
"Speak for yourself, clown," Michael said in a frustrated manner, then used the powers he had as Kefka's puppetmaster to stick him to the ceiling.
"WH-WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?! LET ME DOWN FROM HERE!" Kefka yelled.
"Stick around for a while, I just need to make some quick negotiations," Michael said.
"YOU BASTARD! I HATE HATE HATE...!"
Michael immediately made Kefka mute, temporarily of course, before turning to face the Wizard once more. "I don't care what you do to my puppets, but their fate is mine to control in the end! I hope you realize that!"
(42 makes NN1 laugh... I make her cry... *headdesk* I'm a failure at life! Either that, or really good at drama, but still... I FAIL!)
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Post by 42zombies on Aug 23, 2009 9:35:49 GMT -5
"I have no time for this nonsense. I was merely stating a fact." The Wizard said without flinching. "In the end, I'll take everyone; the puppets, the puppetmasters... God himself won't be safe."
The words were hard to be taken lightly, especially with the Wizard's machine-like lack of movement. "You say you aren't afraid of me, Eddward... I think Eddy would say the same thing, wouldn't he? Perhaps we should check on that."
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Post by gantzgun74 on Aug 23, 2009 12:27:32 GMT -5
BOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Before anyone knew what was going on, the Fake Wizard was sent flying clean across the garden, landing with a hard thud against the wall.
"Want your arms and legs yanked out of their sockets, and all your organs rearranged?" Otto said, growling as he got back up. "GET BACK UP AGAIN!!! I DARE YA..."
With that being said, he turned to the scene that was going on before him; Michael staring down the Wizard along with Double D, Kefka on the cieling... Yep things were definately looking up.
"God himself not safe eh?" He growled as he gripped his clawed hand hard, black energy appearing...
Suddenly more shadows appeared, and Otto absorbed them with little effort...
FLASH!!!
In a flash of light, Otto transformed himself into his 'Zin-Beserk oversoul' fighting mode.
"WANNA TRY THAT THEORY?" He snarled.
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Post by 42zombies on Aug 23, 2009 13:59:11 GMT -5
"Oh, dear. You shouldn't have done that." The Wizard said calmly. "Now Trump thinks you want to play with him."
"You motherfucking bastard..."
The voice had a haunting quality to it. The fake-Wizard's clothes writhed and wiggled until something crawled out of the folds of the robes.
He was a short little fellow in a grey hoodie, glaring down Otto with a bizarre playfulness-- the kind a tiger cub has before it plays with its meal. More disturbing than all of that was the smile on his face; it was a small, closed-mouth grin but it conveyed more emotion than an entire hate-ralley ever could.
And, as he began running towards Otto, it became obvious; he was a child. No older than 10.
"I really don't have time for you, Otto." The Wizard mused. "Besides, you wouldn't be able to hurt me if you tried. Trump, however..."
"I. DON'T. LIKE. THIS. GAME!" The child screamed, a blood-red psychic energy swirling around him. The church began to shake at its foundations; cracks appeared in old, rotting walls. The pews were floating in mid-air and random fires had started with no warning.
Then, with a scream, Trump tackled Otto.
The psychic energy gathered to a point just at Trump's forehead, then released in a devastating blast.
"Hmm. Well, that should keep your friend busy." The Wizard mused. "Now, then, where was I? I kid; I never forget anything."
Raising his hand, the Wizard began to focus on a point some odd distance away. The point in space was occupied by a living being-- just what the Wizard wanted. As a glow eneveloped the Wizard's hand, he began to pull that person to a point right in front of him...
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Post by nintendonut1 on Aug 24, 2009 0:08:21 GMT -5
Double D's eyes enlaged. "Y...you leave him out of this! He has nothing to do with...!"
"....aaAAAHHH!!"
"OOF!!"
Double D was rudely inturrupted when his friend had suddenly appeared out of thin air and collapsed on top of him.
"Unrgh...!" Eddy rubbed his head, disoriented, as he began to sit up. "What the heck happ..." He did a double-take when he realized who he was on top of. "What the--Double D!?"
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Post by Felix Falora on Aug 24, 2009 17:46:10 GMT -5
"DAMNIT!" Michael held his hands out and two portals appeared. "I won't stand for this. The balance must be maintained and you are threatening it. Did 42 lose his grip on you or did you do something to him is the question now? Either way, you must be brought down!"
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Post by 42zombies on Aug 24, 2009 18:38:42 GMT -5
"42?" The Wizard asked, almost mockingly. "I was never under his control. Do you really think he could control somebody like me, or even Gigyas? He is merely the storyteller, just as any of you are for your chosen 'puppets', none of whom you can control forever. What do you think they do when you don't control them? Just sit back and wait for you? No... no, they wonder why they did what they did. They wonder why they've acted so out of character. Double D wonders why he just spend half a day helping an angel give birth. And then, halfway across the macroverse, someone else takes over and everything you do is ruined. It's futile, your little art form. Can't you see the beauty of what I do?"
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Post by gantzgun74 on Aug 25, 2009 9:47:09 GMT -5
The conversation suddenly found a new focus point as, with a loud thud, Otto appeared on the scene. "(Pant, pant) What the @#$# are you all going on about? Puppets? Puppet-masters?" He gripped his fists hard. "It just sounds like the babbling of a complete psycho to me, but you've caught my interest.
Trump was next revealed, tackling Otto to the ground. "GAH!!!DON'T YOU EVER QUIT!?!?!?" This was met with a fist to the face, which Otto followed by kicking the boy off of him.
Trump would've charged again, possibly if he hadn't heard another voice behind him.
"FREEZE!"
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It had been quite the night he thought, partying non-stop at Club Lobazotah. One filled with fountain drinks (Since he believed anything Alcoholic was beneath him), scantily clad women [No offense to every female out there of course!], and, his personal favorite, being fondled over for being cute. Yep having the form, of a little kid had it's uses.
Tarosuke had probably been the only child IN that bar, and no-one had seemed to pay him any mind until he started wolf whistling, and coped a feel from one of the dancers in question. 'Was it worth it?' he thought.
Well ever since being kicked out of Heaven for his horrible perverted habits by Buddha back in his world, and landing in this world, Tarosuke had to get his kicks somewhere. So what better place then a local pub?
"Hahahaheheheh!" The young looking yokai appeared to drool slightly, the memories of his fun still fresh in his mind. "Man oh man, if those back there were real then I'd have to be the luckiest yokai in the underworld..!"
Don't even ask what he's talking about... PLEASE.
BOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tarosuke jumped 5 feet in the air, at that kaboom. "Wha-!! What was that?!?!?" He took off running for what appeared to be the old church. Upon arriving, he looked through the window...
And saw Otto duking it out with Trump. "What the..?"
He saw Trump delivera powerful psychic blast in Otto's direction, which he dodged quickly delivering a powerful kick to his chin. Trump proved to be an even tougher opponent as he let out a relentless blast after blast of psychic energy, blasting the boy aside with a couple of the first ones, and Otto dodging some of the others.
[This takes place a few seconds before Otto asks the question in the first part of this post so you know.]
"That kid's tough..." Tarosuke thought a moment, looking to Otto. "Is that some kind of Yokai?.." He better examined him a second. "No, it's a human... With dark energy powers? That's just VERY weird."
Finally Otto managed to kick Trump aside, and run back out to the garden in the back. Trump followed him after a few seconds.
... ... ... ... ... "Maybe I should go investigate." Tarosuke said offhandedly. Speaking of hands, he curled his right hand's fingers into a fist, all except his index finger and thumb, giving his hand the look of a gun.
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[Okay now we're up to speed.]
At present time, Tarosuke stood behind Trump holding his finger gun, aiming it right at his head. "I got a magical 'Rei-Gun' right here, PAL and I'm not afraid to use it..."
Otto stared at Tarosuke questionably, "Who the heck are you?"
"Don't question me, half-demon!" Tarosuke never once removed his aim from Trump, he obviously knew who the bigger threat was. "As soon as I'm done questioning him, YOUR next."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Aug 25, 2009 11:54:45 GMT -5
"...okay, WHAT is going on!?" Eddy demanded.
"HOOOOLD IT![/b]" Double D typically hollared, and everyone froze. Not literally, just slightly surprised. "We are comPLETELY losing focus here." He glared at the Wizard. "You still haven't given me a straight answer as to why you brought us here, and him for that matter!" he gestured to a hopelessly clueless Eddy. "I appreciate a good brain teaser as anyone else, but I'm beginning to grow tired of all the riddles."
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Post by 42zombies on Aug 25, 2009 16:18:58 GMT -5
"Eddward, if I told you your part in my plan you would defy me." The Wizard pointed out. "I brought you here to hurt you. To push you to an emotional state that would be useful to me. You need only to act as an observer."
Lifting his hand, the Wizard grabbed Eddy easily. Slowly, pressure began to build up on the super-speedster. The floor itself was cracking, armies of ants scurrying out in terror.
Trump was more confused than anything. He had started playing with the guy, than another guy came and pointed a gun at him. Now he was bored and hungry. And now his head hurt, buzzing like a swarm of bees.
"Go away, mister. You're boring."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Aug 26, 2009 10:20:55 GMT -5
"...Hurt me...??"
"Ggck....OWW!!" Eddy wiggled about in the Wizard's grip, hardly phasing him at all.
"N-no!! Let him go!" Double D bellowed. "Hurt me all you want, but leave him out of this! Please!!"
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Post by 42zombies on Aug 29, 2009 14:08:04 GMT -5
"Who would you prefer, then?" The Wizard asked without even a sign of humanity. His voice was almost robotic in its stoic tone.
"Perhaps Ed, the oaf? Or maybe that little dog that you've taken a liking to? Or what of your friends in Team Skylark; I could revive Oliver and have him wreak havoc on them. Of course, we're avoiding the metaphorical elaphant in the room; I could always go after...
"Your daughter."
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