Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 2: The Hoodoo
11-15-2009, 09:56 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Mystify.
Itzal quickly came to a decision. It rushed into the tunnel after the blast emanated from it. Zeke and Whit were facing off. Zeke rushed towards Whit, blades raised high, and plunged them into Whits chest.
Only the blades weren't there.
Whit fell backwards from the punch, but his chest was intact. Zeke whirled around to see Itzal wearing his gauntlets. Itzal was slightly weakened by the effort of teleporting them, but it was not nearly as strenuous as shape shifting was. "You know, I really don't like you. You are so arrogant. 'oh, I trained my entire life to be awesome!'" Itzal mocked. "Do you think we are just some random schmucks? How do you think I got my abilities? I studied the art of illusion my entire life. I studied it well enough to give me advantage over you, mister 'master warrior'. Did your studies allow you to surpass your normal human limitations, or merely hit them? You think you are so much better than us because you you are relying only on your own strength. But you are weak, because you have no surpassed your limitations."
Whit slowly stood behind Zeke and brought up his god gun. Zekes was entirely focused on Itzal.
"One thing I did learn during my studies: how to distract an audience from what I want to hide" Itzal said, and he leapt to the side as Whit pulled the trigger. The gravity wave rushed forward. Zeke whirled to dodge it but it was too late. The blast caught him halfway as he tried to leap out of the way and sent him flying across the Hoodoo. His body impacted th crystal as the rest of the wave blew another whole through the wrecked structure. Zeke managed to catch a handhold before falling back into the fog. He almost passed out, but regained consciousness through concentration. It felt like he broke a rib, but no other major damage. If it had caught him full on that might be a different story.
"Nice shot" Itzal remarked.
"Thanks for the save. And the distraction." Whit replied, wiping blood off his face.
"No problem. I really don't like that guy. He killed some of my doves." Itzal looked over the edge. "The fog is getting rather close. This would have to be the top for us to be safe. The amount of destruction you have done to this environment is rather impressive." Itzal looked up. The top was now 14 meters above them. "I think I can get us to the top, if you agree to protect me once we get there. It would take all of my effort to us up there, and I won't be able to defend myself."
Itzal and Whit, 48m
Zeke, 47m
fog, 46 m
Itzal quickly came to a decision. It rushed into the tunnel after the blast emanated from it. Zeke and Whit were facing off. Zeke rushed towards Whit, blades raised high, and plunged them into Whits chest.
Only the blades weren't there.
Whit fell backwards from the punch, but his chest was intact. Zeke whirled around to see Itzal wearing his gauntlets. Itzal was slightly weakened by the effort of teleporting them, but it was not nearly as strenuous as shape shifting was. "You know, I really don't like you. You are so arrogant. 'oh, I trained my entire life to be awesome!'" Itzal mocked. "Do you think we are just some random schmucks? How do you think I got my abilities? I studied the art of illusion my entire life. I studied it well enough to give me advantage over you, mister 'master warrior'. Did your studies allow you to surpass your normal human limitations, or merely hit them? You think you are so much better than us because you you are relying only on your own strength. But you are weak, because you have no surpassed your limitations."
Whit slowly stood behind Zeke and brought up his god gun. Zekes was entirely focused on Itzal.
"One thing I did learn during my studies: how to distract an audience from what I want to hide" Itzal said, and he leapt to the side as Whit pulled the trigger. The gravity wave rushed forward. Zeke whirled to dodge it but it was too late. The blast caught him halfway as he tried to leap out of the way and sent him flying across the Hoodoo. His body impacted th crystal as the rest of the wave blew another whole through the wrecked structure. Zeke managed to catch a handhold before falling back into the fog. He almost passed out, but regained consciousness through concentration. It felt like he broke a rib, but no other major damage. If it had caught him full on that might be a different story.
"Nice shot" Itzal remarked.
"Thanks for the save. And the distraction." Whit replied, wiping blood off his face.
"No problem. I really don't like that guy. He killed some of my doves." Itzal looked over the edge. "The fog is getting rather close. This would have to be the top for us to be safe. The amount of destruction you have done to this environment is rather impressive." Itzal looked up. The top was now 14 meters above them. "I think I can get us to the top, if you agree to protect me once we get there. It would take all of my effort to us up there, and I won't be able to defend myself."
Itzal and Whit, 48m
Zeke, 47m
fog, 46 m