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| From: ossray3000 | Posted: 3/8/2002 3:29:11 PM | Message Detail
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seriously though im pretty excited!! really? no, not really, i dont even care, im leaving
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| From: ossray3000 | Posted: 3/8/2002 3:38:08 PM | Message Detail
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i thought you left!
no, i came back, i was bored
o ok. can you leave again, no one likes u!
very true, but can you make me leave?
yes, leave
you may have won this battle, but you have not yet won the war!!!
yes i have, i just did!
o sorry, ur right u did. cya!
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| From: Man5iac | Posted: 3/10/2002 5:38:26 PM | Message Detail
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*Man5iac gave a slight smile upon seeing the destruction... He felt new life energy... But he knew that it would only cause him to die a few minutes later... He then pointed out the door... A free man... He pointed out the door...*
KoN... Go... help them... and hurry...
*Man5iac slowly blinked... A glowing aura about him... He slowly blinked again... Waiting for the eternal slumber... Everything he thought slowing down... Everything was slower... Everything was happening slower... KoN so slowly nodded and ran towards the door in slow motion...*
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| From: Kard2 | Posted: 3/11/2002 1:10:49 PM | Message Detail
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<KoN nodded and ran out the door. He followed MK's blood to the end of the game world. He arrived just as Damian started firing. KoN rolled to the nearest bit of cover. A tree.<
KoN: "So...this is it. Our final chapter...the last fight. It is do or die now..."
<KoN aimed the railgun at Damian and fired though the tree.>
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| From: Risenphoenix999 | Posted: 3/12/2002 3:56:33 PM | Message Detail
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Phoenix knew, again on another level, that this monster, this thing that Damian had become in VR was the last thing they had to face before the end.
But, by the same token, he didn't really care.
The bullets from the chain gun came at him, tearing his clothes and drawing blood, but they seemed distant, unimportant even. They caused pain, yes, but not nearly as much as he would expect from the sheer number of rounds hitting him.
His sword in hand, he rushed the giant, taking the barrage of high-caliber bullets full in the chest as he closed on the last enemy. When he was within striking distance, he moved to attack.
Damian didn't let him finish. He smashed the teen with the huge, still-firing chain gun, sending him flying several dozen feet before he hit the ground heavily.
But despite the seemingly catastrophic damage being inflicted on him, Phoenix showed no signs of slowing down. He sprang to his feet instantly, and rushed Damian again, receiving another bone-crushing blow from the chain gun for his efforts. Within seconds, he was attacking again, blood slowly coursing from his body, totally oblivious to his injuries and the complete lack of effect his charges were having.
Rage was all-consuming.
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 3/13/2002 10:08:37 PM | Message Detail
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The railgun blast tore through the air, heading straight for Damian's head. At the last minute Damian produced a thick black armor, similar to that of the Devil Knight's and Nightmare's. The bullet was powerful enough to knock Damian back a step, but not powerful enough to blow through that armor.
Where did he get that from? MK thought to himself. He suddenly remembered that Damian had gone back to Nightmare after they had defeated it. He must have integrated all the boss features into his own coding.
Damian knocked Phoenix back with the massive Chain Gun. Dammit! Phoenix was badly hurt. MadKatt struggled to get back to his feet, struggling against the pain of his now bleeding side. He ignited the Dragon Blade and rushed at Damian. Just when the blade was about to slice through the virtual flesh it split apart into a dark liquid and reshaped behind MK.
"Foolish boy! Do you think I'd be so easily defeated?" His left arm became a dark liquid again, just like it had back in the mountain cave. It stretched out and grabbed MK by the neck and tossed him into a tree. He coughed up more blood. Out of his teary eyes he could see Damian sheddding the heavy Chain Gun and growing Devil wings and flying up into the air. From there he launched missles and other armanents from missle pods produced from no where.
"****!"
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| From: Kard2 | Posted: 3/14/2002 12:45:28 PM | Message Detail
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<KoN curses as the bullet is stopped by the armor. KoN runs and rolls as a missile hits the tree he was hiding behind.>
KoN: [muttering] "So he got the armor from Nightmare....what else could he have got?..."
<KoN seeks cover and continues to think. He wishes he could shout out to the others without Damian overhearing. KoN knows he can't directly attack, but has to concentrate to contain his anger. He makes a choice.>
KoN: [shouting] "Anybody got a plan?"
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| From: the cookie monster | Posted: 3/14/2002 2:01:42 PM | Message Detail
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(OOC:........ I really have nothing to say but I still wanted to put an OOC)
TCM stood watching silently. It took her a while to understand exactly what was happening. There was so much blood, so much noise. KoN was shouting something she really didn't understand, Phoenix was throwing himself into his death, and yet managed to stay alive somehow, and somewhere else, MK was firing all he had. And yet Damian didn't seem to really bother about it. His injuries were unimportant. And she was standing in the middle of everything, not moving, not doing anything at all. But what kept TCM in such state were the overwhelming feelings she had. Fear, desperation, sadness, anger... But it weren't just hers. It were MK's desperation, KoN's fear, Phoenix's anger and her sadness. She could feel it. She didn't know exactly how, but she could feel it within herself. And then that fragile bridge between them was broken off suddenly, as a bullet passed by her head, brushing her ear, burning it.
"Ahh..." TCM whispered as she touched her ear slightly. It was bleeding as expected but it didn't really hurt that much. Or at least not as much as she thought it should. A hail of bullets ran around her again and she quickly ran for cover. She had not much of weapons on her and trying to fight against such beast without a plan was suicide. This whole ****ing thing already is.... TCM hid behind a tree and wasn't able to see what was happening. She didn't see Damian smash MK against a tree, neither saw she their dreadful enemy fly upon them. She had drowned in her thoughts, trying to think of a plan, until she heard a cry. "Watch out!!" TCM immediately jumped out of where she was to the other side. Just in time, for now the tree which she was hiding behind was nothing more than a black spot. Damian had launched a rocket aiming at her position. TCM blinked amazed and then turned around to watch Phoenix. He looked at her and was relieved that she was alright. It had been his voice she had heard only it had been inside her head. Thanks... TCM thought and saw Phoenix blink just as surprised as she had.
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 3/17/2002 11:16:22 PM | Message Detail
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(A special note: All non-players in this RPG, STOP POSTING!!!)
The ballistic rain did not cease. Damian seemed to have an endless supply of ammunition. MadKatt had been hiding behind a rock since it began, but he had the feeling the rock would not hold if it were hit by one of those missiles. I have to do something to stop that damn barrage. MK took out the shotgun that was still on him. He pumped twice and dove out into the flurry. The shots hit Damian in the back, making the missile pods explode, and he cried out. He fell to the floor, but no apparent damage had been dealt to him.
"You'll pay for that!" He snarled. His wings folded and he took out the two Midnight Swords that had belonged to the Devil Knight. He charged towards MK and slashed wildly at him. He apparently had no training with close combat weapons as his crazed movements were easily deflected by MK's Dragon Blade. But because he had two swords to MK's one MK couldn't land any hits either. Finally MK was able to catch both swords on the long Dragon Blade and kicked Damian right in the face.
"Aaah!" MK cried out. His foot was hurting. He looked up and saw that Damian had encased himself in more black armor. He grabbed MK's leg and tossed him back with the strength of Nightmare. MK landed hard on the ground and bounced once, twice, before rolling to a halt. More blood oozed from MK's mouth and open wounds.
If this fight lasts much longer I won't...
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| From: Risenphoenix999 | Posted: 3/18/2002 10:53:49 AM | Message Detail
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Phoenix could hear TCM's thoughts.
As disturbing, unexpected, and truly weird as that was, he had no time to contemplate the meaning of it. Damian was still attacking, and Phoenix's anger was still raging. His wounds were still not slowing him down, despite several bullets in his chest, arms and legs. The blood was pouring from him now, theoretically weakening him, but he could not stop now.
Again he charged the brutish creature Damian had become. The insane programmer was focused on pounding MadKatt into the ground, and left a huge opening for Phoenix to exploit.
Which he did, by showing his sword between Damian's shoulder blades. Damian didn't exactly scream, but there was a noticable noise of discomfort before the madman turned to Phoenix and smacked him hard with one of his swords. Phoenix went flying yet again, hitting a tree this time.
Dazed, he tried to stand, but found that he couldn't move very well. His sword had fallen from his hand, and he was totally weaponless. The red aura continued to burn around him, but not even that inexplicable power could make his body work. He was out for a least a few seconds.
He looked up then, and saw Damian, swords in hand, advancing towards him. The psychotic man laughed insanely as he prepared to deliver a deathblow.
Phoenix waited, seemingly accepting his fate, but...
COOKIE!
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| From: Tilgh2 | Posted: 3/18/2002 3:10:51 PM | Message Detail
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<KoN watched his allies continue to fight Damian. He wanted to help, but knew it would be useless to go up directly against Damian. KoN then got an idea. He opened his laptop and started typing. He was trying to take some of Damian's powers or at least copy them and paste them into his own charature set up. He hoped MK and Phoenix could distract Damian long enough.>
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| From: Risenphoenix999 | Posted: 3/21/2002 9:37:05 AM | Message Detail
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(OOC: Bump.)
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| From: the cookie monster | Posted: 3/23/2002 11:14:44 AM | Message Detail
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(OOC: I know I'm supposed to do something great right now, but I just can't think of something! Damn writers Block......)
TCM heard her name and turned around to see what was happening. Phoenix was on the ground, practically lifeless and Damian was determinate to finish the Job. He was advancing towards Phoenix waving his Blade above. TCM quickly looked around for help. MK was trashed somewhere and KoN seemed to be working on some sort of downloading. And she herself was far away. Her anger raised. I'm not going to let this happen! She thought to herself and took out her Shotgun. TCM moved with an incredible outburst of speed and as she was just arriving at Damians back, she turned and ended up crouching before him. Damian blinked amazed as he saw her there suddenly, her Shotgun aimed at his head. TCM fired causing Damian to step back in pain and amaze. Giving her enough time to pick up Phoenix and carry him out of danger.
"Are you okay?" TCM asked as she looked around for a save place. As if it's going to pop out just like that.....
"I've been better..." She heard Phoenix mumble with pain. She could hear Damian roar and knew he was close by. Damn this... TCM thought and suddenly she found herself in front of the Dome. She stopped and blinked and then she heard a whistling noise. Damian had send a rocket after them. Without thinking it over she threw herself into the Dome, dragging Phoenix with her. The rockets hit the Dome, making it shake and brake down slightly on the impact zone, blocking the entrance. TCM laid panting on the floor and then quickly turned to watch Phoenix who was lying next to her.
"Phoenix....?"
(OOC: I got inspired after all. Who would have thought...)
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 3/24/2002 6:29:10 PM | Message Detail
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MadKatt suddenly jolted awake. I must have blacked out for a couple seconds... He looked around to see what had happened. Damian was distracted. MK searched for his weapons. This would be the best time to unload all ammunition into the psycho programmer. He found his shotgun by his side, but it would not be enough. Where are the other... And he saw them. The Dragon Pistol and Dragon Blade were right next to each other. But something was strange about them. The back end of the Blade had opened up and so had the muzzle of the Dragon Pistol.
Twin dragons can bring the end,
If one they are made....
MK picked them up in a flash. The back of the Blade fit perfectly with the front of the Pistol. The two joined together and mechanically locked. Let's hope this thing can bring the end to this virtual hell. He ignited the Blade. It glowed brighter and larger than ever before. He readied his "gunblade" and rushed towards Damian.
"Just call me Squall."
Damian had just about recovered from what he was pre-occupied with and turned around just in time to see the Blade coming down on him. The Blade passed cleanly through his body, cutting him in half at the waist and taking the left arm too. The look on Damian's face was twisted and surprised, something MK would remember for the rest of his life. The lower portion of the body slumped on the floor, disintegrating like all the other minor Demons had. The upper part did not however. MK took a step back.
The body was twitching, having severe seizures while at the same time...growing? It was mutating into a large, disgusting blob of organic matter and metal. A large tentacle shot of from one side. A spiny tail on the other side. A large eyeball on a stalk rose up along with a few armaments and other horrifying creature parts.
"I will not be defeated!" The thunderous voice boomed. "I am FINAL DAMIAN!"
MK looked up. "Ah, ****!"
(OOC: Wheee!!! Final battle!!! Oh, and don't sue me Square!)
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| From: Risenphoenix999 | Posted: 3/24/2002 9:21:14 PM | Message Detail
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Phoenix faded in and out of consciousness, trying desperately to hold on to whatever life he had left. His aura was fading, if only slightly, and as his power slowly faded, his pain made itself known.
However, the many, many gunshot wounds were not nearly as painful as he would have thought, and the flow of blood from his body was almost stopped.
Fast healing? he wondered, From where?
He opened his eyes.
TCM was almost right in front of his face, waiting expectantly. When his eyes opened, she practically threw herself at him in a ferocious hug, almost squeezing the little life he had left from his body.
"Hey, hey," he managed to say, "I'm okay, but if you keep hugging me like this, I might not be." She quickly released him, wiping her eyes with the back of her hands. "Is he dead yet?" She shook her head sadly, and he looked around the dome they were in. The entrance was completely blocked by rubble that, even with super strength, he would be hard-pressed to move, and there was very little light coming in. Enough to barely see by. He could hear sounds of battle on the other side, and knew that both MadKatt and KoN were in very deep trouble unless he and TCM could rejoin the battle.
Then, he heard something clear as day in his head. It sounded like MadKatt, but it couldn't be him. He wasn't here. But still, there was that voice.
Twin dragons can bring the end,
If one they are made....
What the hell does that mean? Phoenix thought. He looked at the rubble, then around the dome, then at TCM. And he noticed, seemingly for the first time, that TCM had a red aura much like his surrounding her.
Like his...
Twin dragons...
And he suddenly had an idea. He turned to TCM, but he could tell that the same thing had occured to her at almost the same time. There was no need for words.
As Damian screamed at MadKatt and KoN, Phoenix and TCM joined hands, feeling an almost electric current pass through the both of them as they pushed their auras to whatever limit they had.
(OOC: Sorry if I turned that around on you MK.)
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| From: the cookie monster | Posted: 3/25/2002 9:17:52 AM | Message Detail
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(OOC: ...... Okay... that I didn't see coming. Well I must sadly admit that I have absolutely no clue whatsoever of what I should do now, so I think you'll have to continue Phoenix. >.< Damn writers Block.......)
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| From: ossray3000 | Posted: 3/25/2002 12:57:27 PM | Message Detail
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| From: Risenphoenix999 | Posted: 3/25/2002 7:12:43 PM | Message Detail
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It was like he was two people at the same time. Confusing, disorienting.
Powerful.
All at once. He had a feeling of togetherness, of something more than mind-reading, with TCM as their auras became stronger and stronger. He had a feeling of...connection. There was no other way to explain it.
The rocks blocking the dome's entrance was a small matter for their combined power. The debris flew out, nearly hitting KoN and MadKatt, and smashing Damian repeatedly. The horridly grotesque...thing that the mad programmer had become turned to face this new threat, and caught a savage energy blast from the pair as they floated out from the dome. TCM's hair was flying wildly about her head, and Phoenix's face was full of emotionless concentration as they advanced on the demonic creature.
What is this, Phoenix?
I don't know. I don't care. It feels...
...right
...Yeah.
They prepared to attack again.
(OOC: I think I speak for all of us here when I say "huh?")
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| From: KnightofNEE2 | Posted: 3/26/2002 5:39:41 PM | Message Detail
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<KoN had done it. He quickly copied some of Damian's abilitys and put them into his own player profile. He just needed for the next server refresh. Until then, he had to wait. KoN jumped away from the debis that flew at him from the dome. He looked at TCM and Phoenix. He then looked at MK. He smiled. He knew they had a chance. The server refreshed and KoN felt the powers flow through him. He charged up some missles. Showtime.>
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| From: the cookie monster | Posted: 3/27/2002 9:21:33 AM | Message Detail
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(OOC:... huh?)
TCM was on one side confused, on the other side everything seemed so clear. It was a strange feeling, it was beyond anything else she had ever felt before. A feeling of knowing what to do, when to do, how to do it. Even though neither of them quite understood how it worked. It wasn't important. Not at all. TCM felt lighter, stronger and she could think clear and think faster than she had ever thought before. And she knew that Phoenix was going through the same thing. As they advanced, her left hand joined with his right, she felt as if walking over water, and as she glanced below she noticed they weren't touching the ground. An incredible feeling of power overwhelmed them.
Together we are strong...
...and apart we are weak
Phoenix finished her thought and both knew that the only thing Damian was going to aim at were their hands and he was going to do all he could to split them apart. That thought had just crossed their minds as Damian recovered from his amaze. With an roar he threw himself at the couple. Yet to their minds everything seemed slower and both Phoenix and TCM encountered his attack easily. TCM lifted her free hand and a sort of barrier was created around them, making Damian crash at it abruptly, and while still recovering from the impact, Phoenix waved his left hand and send Damian flying away, crashing against the nearby forest.
It seems fate is on our side....
Phoenix' voice echoed in her head.
Yes it does, the question is for how long?
Damian had recovered from their attack and even though he seemed weaker he still was resourceful and TCM as well as all the others knew that he could be whatever he chose too. They couldn't afford to wait.
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 3/27/2002 6:51:28 PM | Message Detail
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(OOC: I AM ABSOLUTELY SERIOUS HERE!!! IF YOU NON-PLAYERS POST ANY IDIOCY AGAIN I WILL MARK YOU FOR OFF-TOPIC!!!)
MadKatt saw the two burst from the dome. He dove for cover as debris flew every which way. A look of shock crossed his face, but they were on his side so it quickly changed to a smile. We might finally win!! They unleashed powerful attacks at Final Damian, probably causing immense pain and suffering. Then, a barrage of missles came from KoN's direction. MK's smile grew wider.
But it quickly faded as he spat up a little blood. He looked down at his wound and found it still bleeding. We've got to end this soon. His trigger finger twitched. He wanted to shoot Damian right in his ugly blob matter, but he didn't know how powerful the Dragon Gunblade was. It might hit his friends if he wasn't careful. He'd just have to make do with the Blade right now.
He ran to the organic matter called Damian and sliced along its side. A strange cry of pain came from it and it aim everything it had at MK. MK dodged mini-rockets, gunfire, and blob mass. The single stalk-eye made it hard for Damian to aim well. With that it grew several more eyes along its body and they all found MK. He was hit by the tentacle arm and flew about a 30 feet. MK remained still....
(OOC: Huh? Oh, and by the way Phoenix, when I said the Twin Dragons thing I was thinking to myself. But to make this work why don't we just say you read my mind or something? ^_^)
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| From: a pelagic 2 gaurd | Posted: 3/27/2002 9:06:22 PM | Message Detail
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hi
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 3/30/2002 1:09:26 PM | Message Detail
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(OOC: A lonely little bump...)
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| From: Wassup | Posted: 3/30/2002 7:44:34 PM | Message Detail
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Name:Crackhead
Weapons:Needles and pipes
More Info:Wanted for murdering 10 kids for there crack....
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 4/1/2002 8:40:45 AM | Message Detail
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Darkness was all MK thought, as was how most of his dreams were since the beginning of this hell. Maybe Damian had programmed it that way, so that whether you were awake or not you would be in a perpetual nightmare. MK was running. He had been running for what seemed like forever. Something terrible was following him, but MK dared not look back for it might catch up to him, even if he had a momentary lapse in concentration. He panted hard, but would not stop. He was determined to live. But determination alone wouldn’t cut it. The big mass, Final Damian, had been chasing him and it caught up. It blocked MK’s way with its big organic matter and scooped him up with the tentacle arm, slowly squeezing the life out of him. MK didn’t even have the strength to scream. He felt bones breaking, blood leaking, and spirit draining. Everything was growing even darker than it already was and MK was so very, very tired. But then, a light. A warm, healthy light. It was so bright that it blinded everything. The brightness faded, but the light did not. From below, two glowing dragons were rising. The organic matter of Damian screamed with fear. The dragons twisted together, becoming one large creature, and they looked hungry.
They tore through the darkness, shining the warm light into every part of MK’s soul. The writhing creature flowed up, and it one large bite, destroyed Final Damian. Organic mass gone, MK dropped from the grasp of the tentacle. The golden dragon looked at MK and the dream ended.
MK’s eyes flew open. Battle was all around him. Chaos reigned in the virtual hell. MK looked around and saw his team mates fighting to stay alive. KoN’s newfound abilities were coming in handy, but they would not last. Phoenix’s and Cookie’s energy seemed to be slowly diminishing while they attacked the creature Final Damian with all they had. The Dragon Gunblade! MK searched around furiously for it. If his dream was right then the blast would be able to destroy Damian and take this hell with it. He found it and ran for Damian, not caring about all the pain he felt or the exhaustion of his mind. This had to end here and now. Damian saw him with one of the many eyes and started firing frantically. Maybe he knew what the Dragon Gunblade could do. Missiles flew in his direction and it looked like MK was done for. But at the last second, countermeasures destroyed the missiles, giving MK a clear way to Damian. He looked over at KoN’s direction and saw him give a thumbs up. MK returned the gesture and kept going on. Damian tossed everything he had at the young gamer. MK dodged heavy organic matter, left and right. A thick tail swiped at MK and he fell to the floor. Then, a giant hand came down to pound him into oblivion. The hand crashed with a thunderous sound. But when the hand lifted MK was still there. There was a glowing light around him. He heard TCM and Phoenix shouting at him. “GO NOW!” They had shielded him with what was left of their power. MK nodded and continued.
There’s no stopping me now Damian! MadKatt dodged more weapons. You’ve caused us more pain then one could imagine. MK sliced off the tentacle that was coming towards him. But it all ends now! MK had reached Damian. He plunged the the white-hot blade into one of the eyes.
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 4/1/2002 8:41:06 AM | Message Detail
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“Go to Hell.” He said to the screaming nightmare. MK pulled the trigger, white light blinding all. Reality itself seemed to be torn apart as the beam kept growing larger and larger, consuming all. Then blackness….
In the real world computer consoles crackled. Sparks flew and smoke rose. Machines broke down and shut off. Circuits were overloaded because the energy blast was too powerful. In one dark corner of the room a face was twisted and dead. The chambers that held the gamers released the locks and slowly the players awoke. All except one. MadKatt lay still, blood dripping from his mouth. Were they too late? Were his wounds too much? Did the blast take his life as well? The other players crowded around him.
“MadKatt….?”
The eyes twitched. He sat up, wiped the blood stains, and gave the others a stern look.
“MadKatt’s dead.” He said. Then he smiled. “It’s only Max now.”
(Wow, this is the freakin’ end right here. I’m sorry if I ended this kinda abruptly, but I didn’t want it to hit 500 without ending. Anywho if there was something you needed to add before we woke up in the real world you can still do it. Just make sure you post your conclusions as well.)
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| From: night flier | Posted: 4/3/2002 12:24:35 AM | Message Detail
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| From: Slayer X7 | Posted: 4/3/2002 12:36:21 AM | Message Detail
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suddenly a samll box in the corner of the room explodes
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| From: KnightofNEE2 | Posted: 4/4/2002 1:29:51 AM | Message Detail
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<KoN slowly woke up and stepped out of the chamber. He looked at the others.>
KoN: "We made it."
Epiloge
KoN later became the world's most wanted hacker. He then turned state and is now working on encryption software. Every now and then, he takes a break to check the records of his friends and remembers.
(OOC: Good job....see j00s in other RPGs and around.)
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| From: Risenphoenix999 | Posted: 4/4/2002 11:45:33 AM | Message Detail
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It all ended so abruptly that Phoenix was confused.
MadKatt hit Final Damien with that strange weapon of his, then pulled the trigger. There was white light, blinding white light, and then nothing.
When he could see again, he was alone. TCM, MadKatt, and KoN were all gone. He looked around and recognised the tube he had seen before, when he had been thrown from the virtual world. His hands were still in the VR sensors, as were his legs, and it took a few minutes before he was able to work his way out of them. He felt really weak, and realised that he really was out of that hell. He felt like he hadn't eaten or slept in days, and hunger and true weariness had been missing from the VR world.
The tube was filled with some sort of gelatinous goo, and a mask on his face let him breathe easily. He pondered momentarily how to open the tube when, suddenly, it opened all on its own. The goo drained out as the tube opened from the top down, and Phoenix stepped out of his virtual prison for the first time, falling immediately to his knees in weakness.
After several minutes, he stood up again and looked around. There were other tubes in the room, all of them opening one by one to let his friends out. Many of them were still unconscious, but they seemed to be alright, and he wanted to confirm something first.
He found Damian in the last tube, his eyes wide and his body limp. He had a pulse, but there was no response to any stimulus. Phoenix pulled him out of the tube and dragged him over to a set of computers, putting him in a chair as his allies regained consciousness.
TCM and KoN came over first. MadKatt was still out of it. All three of them looked at the insane programmer, a look of pain forever etched on his face. Phoenix almost felt pity for him, but he had done so much, and inflicted this condition on so many that any sentimentality was too good for him. Next to him, TCM started to cry. KoN remained expressionless. Phoenix lost it. Again.
He punched the brain-dead Damian again and again, drawing blood, screaming all the while. His punches were weak and didn't inflict much damage, but he was interested in hurting the programmer. He wanted to get his anger out. All of it. It took five minutes for him to run down.
When he finished, he was crying, and both he and TCM were holding each other. There was nothing to say. There would never be any words for this. But one thing was sure: it was over, and they had won.
TCM and KoN went to check on MadKatt, and Phoenix - no, his name was David here - found a phone and called the police.
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| From: the cookie monster | Posted: 4/4/2002 4:41:44 PM | Message Detail
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Everything was dark around her. Silence filled her existence. Existence? She frowned slightly.
Where am I....?
You are back.
I'm Back?
We are back....
TCM eyes flung open. It took her a while to clear her vision. Everything was green around her. She lifted and Arm and found out that she was still connected in the tube. She looked around and everything came back to her suddenly. She was back. Out of the hell. She heard the tube opening and saw as the green liquid flow out, easing more and more of her weight on her feet. Her legs were to weak to carry her. She slowly glided down until she was sitting on the bottom of the tube. She looked around and saw that Phoenix was already out and moving around the room, dragging Damian out of another tube. KoN also stepped out of his tube, shaking his head to regain full consciousness. TCM stood up, ripping of her oxygen mask and all the sensors connected to her arms, legs and chest. She stepped out and walked towards Phoenix. For the first time she saw Damian. The real Damian, and felt herself overthrown with emotions she couldn't deal with. Not after so much had happened already. So much hate, so much pain, so much sadness and yes, also pity. She cried and turned away as Phoenix discharged all his anger into the corpse. She didn't dream of stopping him, for with his release, she herself felt her anger flow out of her. TCM turned around as she heard the heavy breathing of Phoenix. He turned to her and she saw he too was crying, and all she felt able to do was to throw herself into his arms and embrace the little life she was left with and to reasure herself it was over, that she was there, as well as he and KoN and MadKatt. MadKatt? TCM turned around and saw KoN already heading towards MK's tube. She released Phoenix slowly and moved towards MK. And was glad to find him well.
"MadKatt’s dead. It’s only Max now." TCM smiled at those words, spoken with the voice of someone who knew had won a battle. Yes it was only Max now, just as it was only Enid.
~Epilogue
Damian was later known as the serial killer with most victims (over 100 victims including, gamers who went from the age of 13 to 28, programmers, and scientists) in history. After the several interrogations and medical tests, the few survivors scattered, only to be reunited one last time at Cianams Funeral.
Enid Avery kept a close relationship with both David and Max, and encountered several times Dave, the worldwide known and just as looked for, Hacker.
She continued testing games just for the fun of it, encountering David in a couple of them. Yet no game ever got to be as intense as THAB had been, and none such as dangerous or hopeless. Enid still tests games, this time for big game companies for a very fair price, always trying to improve the game as much as possible.
Enid still remembers lively her experience, regrets nothing and has learned to hold that particular memory dear to herself. And still every year, a bouquet of fresh blood red roses, awake on Cianams grave.
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"Legolas is like a wet dream come true." -me
Sanity is like having godly powers: No one has it. - Nestro Emichae |
| From: Man5iac | Posted: 4/4/2002 7:12:29 PM | Message Detail |
~~~Epilogue~~~
*Cianam felt his heavy eyes open... His capsule was open... He felt like he was close to death... But not quite dead... But so very close... He felt wounds all over him as he staggered out... towards the door... A single drop of blood falls... it splatters against the ground... The virtual reality had seemed so real... Oh so real... The pain... The torture that they were all put through... He realized noone else was yet awake... They were going to be released soon though... And he went further on towards the door... He looked at the capsules... One by one... seeing all their real bodies... And seeing those that are dead... He felt tears flow through his eyes as he looked at his best friend... The one he murdered... Cianam grabbed a tear and put it on Le'Chucks capsule... and then took a little bit of the blood that wanted out... and mixed it with the tear... he had murdered him echoed through his mind... Those that were alive... The ones he betrayed... betrayed... And then... Himself... Right next to Damien... His eyes widened in shock... How could there truly be two of him?*
How... How can the game make this? How... How did it...
*Cianam put his hand to the glass... and knew that death was over him... He had a fifty/fifty chance of death... and he... had lived... He knew that he was the real one... He had chosen his tube down there because of the location... The fifth one... this was the second one closest to the door... Only closer was Damien... He was still in shock as he turned to the computer just opposite of him... And he saw coding... The coding that had been uploaded by KoN... He scrolled up... And saw that commands had been sent directly to his head... He had figured that... But... He was still in shock at all of this... He heard that another capsule was opening... And he left... To be forever dead... Cianam knew as he closed the door that it took longer then that for them to get adjusted back to reality... he clutched the wound in his hip and left... A true dead man walking... And forever to be dead in theirs... and many others... eyes... He left the building and made a promise to himself to keep an eye on everyone else who survived through the living hell they all went through... Cianam then went to an orphan house... He was adopted soon after under the new name of "Chuckie"
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The Rule of Fives... --- Insanity's Requiem ~~~ Genocide?
A good friend gives you the gun, a true friend helps you bury the bodies... ~ Jester777 |
| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 4/4/2002 7:49:50 PM | Message Detail
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Max Arroyo stood before Cianam’s final resting place. A cool wind swept by, blowing his coat in all directions. Every year, on the same day they had first entered the game to the day they finally finished it, they met back here. “I wish you could have seen the end with us.” Max said as he always did. But he always had the odd feeling that he wasn’t really dead. It felt like somewhere out there, there was still a Cianam alive. But dead or not they still met back here to commemorate the days they had lived in the virtual Hell.
It was hard to believe that a few years had passed since they had finished the game. Max had become a very successful novelist, his best selling book a collaboration effort with his former team mates on the To Hell and Back adventure. Max had grown up since that event in his life. He had traveled the world, seen many new things, and probably changed somewhat too. But he never forgot any of the time they had spent in the VR world. No one did. No one could.
“Max!” He heard someone call his name. He smiled as he saw the others round the hill.
(OOC: Remember guys, I have this entire RPG saved on word. If you guys want it email me at [email protected])
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 4/4/2002 7:49:50 PM | Message Detail
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Max Arroyo stood before Cianam’s final resting place. A cool wind swept by, blowing his coat in all directions. Every year, on the same day they had first entered the game to the day they finally finished it, they met back here. “I wish you could have seen the end with us.” Max said as he always did. But he always had the odd feeling that he wasn’t really dead. It felt like somewhere out there, there was still a Cianam alive. But dead or not they still met back here to commemorate the days they had lived in the virtual Hell.
It was hard to believe that a few years had passed since they had finished the game. Max had become a very successful novelist, his best selling book a collaboration effort with his former team mates on the To Hell and Back adventure. Max had grown up since that event in his life. He had traveled the world, seen many new things, and probably changed somewhat too. But he never forgot any of the time they had spent in the VR world. No one did. No one could.
“Max!” He heard someone call his name. He smiled as he saw the others round the hill.
(OOC: Remember guys, I have this entire RPG saved on word. If you guys want it email me at [email protected])
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http://www.geocities.com/madkatt15/unlife.html Last Update: 4/01 |
| From: Mecha Sonic | Posted: 4/4/2002 7:57:45 PM | Message Detail
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Is it over?
Can I upload it yet?
http://www.members.tripod.com/ri_rpg_archive
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"Deadly. Dangerous. Diabolical. The makings of an evil robot." -- Me, 1/19/00 |
| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 4/4/2002 7:59:17 PM | Message Detail
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Yeah, sure.
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| From: dudeman0009 | Posted: 4/4/2002 8:07:05 PM | Message Detail
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Almost 500.
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My mom just told me smoking kills. Than she gave me a lighter, a some ****, and told me to go crazy.
lilwheezy on fiya KICKS ASS!!!!Days until elite: 521 |
| From: dudeman0009 | Posted: 4/4/2002 8:11:55 PM | Message Detail
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Getting closer.
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My mom just told me smoking kills. Than she gave me a lighter, a some ****, and told me to go crazy.
lilwheezy on fiya KICKS ASS!!!!Days until elite: 521 |
| From: zeldamaster4 | Posted: 4/4/2002 8:20:54 PM | Message Detail
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Hey stop this cheese whizzing.
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| From: dudeman0009 | Posted: 4/4/2002 8:27:14 PM | Message Detail
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come on!
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My mom just told me smoking kills. Than she gave me a lighter, a some ****, and told me to go crazy.
lilwheezy on fiya KICKS ASS!!!!Days until elite: 521 |
| From: dudeman0009 | Posted: 4/4/2002 8:31:56 PM | Message Detail
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500!
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My mom just told me smoking kills. Than she gave me a lighter, a some ****, and told me to go crazy.
lilwheezy on fiya KICKS ASS!!!!Days until elite: 521 |
| From: dudeman0010 | Posted: 4/4/2002 8:31:57 PM | Message Detail
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| 500! l |
And just because I'm too lazy to put this on a new page...
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| From: MadKatt15 | Posted: 4/4/2002 8:32:34 PM | Message Detail
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So this is the end. This has to be my favorite topic of all time and I hate to see it go. I keep looking back at the beginning of this topic and I still can’t believe I started it all. But I couldn’t have done it without you guys. Thanks to everyone who participated in this wonderful RPG: the cookie monster, Risenphoenix999, KnightofNEE, and Man5iac. Well, it’s been a fun six months. See you next RPG…
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