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Post by ryocker on Jun 26, 2011 12:59:58 GMT -5
Most would tell you that Bonsai village was a peaceful place. and they're right, it is. If you were there a week ago. Recently, Strange things had been happening in the village- lightning strikes from no-where, sudden explosions of flame, rocks flying, roots disturbing many, all of which happened completely without warning.
By now, a few reports must've been filed, But i doubt anyone really knows how to deal with these sort of things...
Which brings us to today. Many villagers were outside, though they seemed shaken, and all of them were a bit frantic in their movements. Possibly no-one noticed it, but a small girl giggled in one of the alley ways. "Heeehehehee, this one's gonna be better than all of those other ones combined!" She took a lot of her magical energy and morphed it into the form of a classic, long tailed dragon with whiskers and deer-like horns, then set the energy being free on everyone, roaring angrily.
As everyone fleed in terror, Aiman laughed her child-like frame off. "EEYAHAHAHAHAAA!!!! This is absolutely wonderful! And i couldn't have picked the best time to start this, either, with all of those goody-goodies in an argument!" She ran in place from how giddy she was, then peeked her yellow eyes out of the alley. "Now go, my magical creation, make them all suffer dearly~ Eeeyehehehee~"
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Post by gantzgun74 on Jun 26, 2011 22:24:30 GMT -5
The city was in total pandemonium as the citizens tried their doggoned best to stay away from the dragon. It let out a feral roar...
Just in time for something round and black with something burning at the end of it to land squarely into it's mouth. The dragon let out a growl of surprise...
Before a muffled boom took place inside it's mouth.
Spitting out ash and soot, it looked around for the perpetrator...
And quickly found a lone individual standing in the town center; an odd looking man that had this almost robotic look about him...
"Jeeze, no matter which galaxy I'm in, there's always trouble to be found..." White Bomber muttered under his breath. "Well, I guess this big guy can serve as a little warmup."
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Post by ryocker on Jun 26, 2011 23:01:17 GMT -5
Aiman's goolden eyes almost sparked in rage. "Grrr, no-one's supposed to be defending this town! I had a plan...!"
The scaled beast hacked a bit before Aiman forced it into putting its fighting instruction into White Bomber. Since she was the one controlling the energy forged dragon, she had to make it use some form of attack. Channeling her magic into its mouth, she gave the illusion that the monstrous snake unleashed a blast of black flame, a thick stream of it, aimed directly at White Bomber.
(OOC: despite being made of energy, the Dragon is mostly solid. Which might make White wonder why his attacks are failing. Also, it's the dragon using the fire that's an illusion. The flame is Very Real.)
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Post by gantzgun74 on Jun 28, 2011 21:15:37 GMT -5
White Bomber's eyes bugged out rather comically at the sight of the flame. "YIPE!!" His feet flailing, he quickly ran out of the way. As the flame passed over the town, White nearly cursed when he saw the buildings pretty much on fire. "Man..." With a quick movement, he summoned a myriad of water bombs and quickly tossed the whole lot around the town.
BOOOOM!!!! When the water bombs went off, a deluge of water covered each building they flew over, putting out the flames with minimal effort.
"There, that handles tha-" He heard another roar. Turning to the dragon, his eyes widened. "WHOA!!!" He ran as fast as he could as dragon flames trailed after him. "Okay, now I'm mad..!"
Quickly finding a bunch of stairs nearby, he runs up them and manages to climb up some crates onto a nearby rooftop. Once up, he found a clear shot at the dragon and took it. He pulled out a Ice Bomb and gathered energy into it. "ookay, charge and..." The bomb suddenly grew to big sizes, before White threw it at the Dragon with all of his strength.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! White grinned..........
Before his eyes widened. "OH COME ON!!!"
It looked like the ice bomb had very little effect on the dragon... But... Wasn't the ice element what dragons were weak against?!?
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Post by ryocker on Jul 2, 2011 19:01:05 GMT -5
Aiman grinned. "Now it's over...!" She commanded the dragon with her magic, making the huge beast fly right toward White. With it's jaws wide open, the beast swooped in, ready to swallow him whole...
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Post by tehzomgfactor on Jul 4, 2011 4:09:56 GMT -5
... then a shield proceeded to slam against the side of it's head.
The dragon recovered quickly from this attack, roared at the ginger-haired woman who hit it.
She stood her ground and prepared for the next attack.
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Post by gantzgun74 on Jul 5, 2011 9:52:00 GMT -5
At first it looked like White had been getting ready to dodge when that shield came flying in out of nowhere slamming the dragon upside the head. Surprised, he managed to jump to another rooftop nearby. "Why didn't my attack affect it? Dragons are weakest against the cold aren't they?"
As he thought this, he saw the dragon lunge for the ginger headed woman. "Well, I don't have time to think about it now! I'd better help that girl out!"
Deciding not to charge up another bomb and conserve his energy, he tosses a simple fire bomb at the dragon, deciding to catch it's attention. What he'd do after that? He wasn't sure.
"HEEEEEY!!!! HEEEEEEEYYYY!!! SCALE HEAD!!!!!! MR. BAD BREATH!!!!" When he confirmed that he indeed had the dragon's attention, his mind raced a moment trying to think of an insult. "YOUR MOTHER WAS SALAMANDER!!!!"
... A little on the weak side perhaps, but at least he had the dragon's attention... ... Upon realizing that was the case, White Bomber quickly ran for his life, the beast right behind him.
[White will likely find Aiman during this chase sheerly out of luck. XDDD]
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Post by ryocker on Jul 5, 2011 20:15:11 GMT -5
"Grrrrrrrr- UNACCEPTABLE!" Aiman whispered under her breath. She commanded the massive beast to strike at anything, channeling her magic in a way that it would spit out more power- black flames spewwed in one direction, dark ice going another way, Aiman was making sure there was nothing that could break up her little energy puppet.
With a mighty roar, the dragon spewwed even more darkness embewed attacks, rapid fire fireballs, and the occasional lunge with sharp teeth.
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Post by tehzomgfactor on Jul 5, 2011 21:44:58 GMT -5
Aveline wasn't exactly calmed by the Bomber's taunt,if anything it only made her more worried. However she wasn't one to turn down an opportunity like this.
Keeping her blade in front of her she charged to cut it's head off.. and just barely dodged an attack of dark ice,only to get hit by another. She stumbled as this strange dark crystal attached itself to her chest,but pushed forward.
((I don't know much about dark ice and such,if i screwed up just tell me,please.))
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Post by gantzgun74 on Jul 20, 2011 4:20:21 GMT -5
As White Bomber ran for his everloving life, his mind was going equally as fast, trying to figure out what was going on here. But of course, he didn't really have much time to figure it out since the dragon's attacks had become pretty much... Kamikaze. He barely ducked being hit by a flying spear of ice, and ended up falling off the roof of the building do to it. "OW-OW-OOFF!!" THUD!!! "... Ouch..."
Pushing himself off the ground, he shook himself back to consciousness. "Man that hurt..."
He quickly picked himself back up... Just in time to dodge a jet of flames. "YIPE!!!!" He quickly took off running, his eyes bugging out rather comically. "MAN-OH-MAN-OH-MAN-OH-MAN!!!" As he ran, he employed what COULD be called the 'Classic Bomberman' fighting strategy, which consisted of leaving charged bombs behind him as he ran, and explode just in time for the dragon to pass over them.
[It's likely gonna be the next turn when White discovers Aiman.]
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Post by ryocker on Jul 20, 2011 5:51:50 GMT -5
Aiman fell right for the plan, too- she's too old for videogames, wouldn't you know. Since her puppet-minion was further behind the white bomber than need be, the finished fuses on a few of those bombs didn't just hit it- they hit the Dragon's soft, squishy, surprisingly authentic under-belly center. The unprotected center being its weak spot.
The strong burst of flame smacked right into the central area, which made the dragon stop moving momentarily. the attacks had literally ripped a hole in its being- that hole surrounded by small, dark bits of energy. Aiman gasped when she saw this- The weakspot... HIT?! was an energy being even supposed to have a weakspot?!
As quickly as it broke apart, the dragon's body was sewn back together, the black bits of magic changing color to make it seem like they never fell off. With a freakishly feral roar, the dragon flew right back toward white, jaw closed, about to snout-butt him.
((Originally, i thought the dragon would die sooner with a bomb being warped into his gut... no such luck. XD ))
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