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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2018 8:13:39 GMT -5
The two chipmunks began jumping up and down with complete excitement. As Dale grabbed the microphone, the day had just reached lunchtime, but there was still a lot of action to come. The crowd had begun to grow during the last round, and a series of small bleachers around the plaza had filled completely.
"Wow! What a first round, Chip!"
"Yeah, let's get right to the second round!"
"All right! First up is-!"
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Post by Nick Laruzo on Sept 7, 2018 8:51:09 GMT -5
Nick entered the arena after his name had been called, walking through what would be the battlefield for this fight. He looked at the crowd of people that had attended the second round of competition. Those who attended were very excited and eager to see the next fight. Since this was his first tournament, he was kind of nervous inside. Any attempt at trying to hide the anxiety would not really work for him. In general, he found this place to be quite different from Traverse Town. The place that he calls home. He had heard about the tournament when he saw a poster plastered on the wall, describing the event that was to take place. Thinking it would be fun to participate, he decided to sign up.
Some civilians in the crowd were curious about him. After all, he was a complete stranger to this place that he had eventually found out be Disney Town. His thoughts on this town was that it was quite colorful, and vibrant compared to other places he had been to. Some people even welcomed him to this town when he first arrived to participate in the tournament. He liked how friendly, and inviting people were being to him.
"So, this is what they call an arena. Looks very interesting, never seen anything like it. The only fight I've seen in my life is when I was a young kid back in Traverse Town, watching people fight for good old fashion fun," He said to himself as he walked for a couple of more minutes, then stopped.
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Post by Naminé on Sept 9, 2018 0:47:41 GMT -5
The Battle had been called right at fire fell from sky and started to spark up from the ground. Strange shields had been put over them blocking any on coming attacks. These Shields also seemed to dispel magic with in as well. The cold and hot disappeared and Namine found herself standing straight up on two legs instead of on four. Her appearance had reverted back to normal and a sigh of relief escaped her lips because she was starting to think she was going to be stuck as Nala. She really didn't think the real Nala would have appreciated that. She kind of wonder, if she had gotten stuck that was forever, if Simba would have let her in to his pride. The group of fighters stood before the judges. It seemed as if they had ran out of time. after a quick deliberation the winners were announced. This wasn't the first time that Namine had managed to advanced in a tournament, yet the Nobody was still very surprised. She stood there stunned as the judges announced the winners. Had Prompto shot off one of his stunning firearms and she get caught in the crossfire? It sure felt like it. She blinked a few times.... "I am sorry....what?" was what she wanted to ask but she and the others were shooed off the arena to make way for the next battle. Namine absent-mindedly carried herself to the infirmary. She had been there so many times during her last tournament you would almost think she had lost those fights. At the very least she managed to stay conscious this time. Her very first fight she fainted after the battle was called, resulting in her not hearing the winner, being carried off the arena by her opponent, then waking up later to her that she had still won by the very person she battled against. This time, however, she carried herself off stage and stayed close to her partner in fear and in case she did faint. Simple healing remedies were used to heal her cuts. She had to get in to a bath to cool down the burning sensations from all the....fire....so much fire...she had to deal with. She really really was starting to not like Fire, fire and sludge. The Bath also helped get the stench off of her from the poising attacks. It was nice to be able to smell something other then garbage and burning hair, flesh, and fur for once. Another thing they did was make her drink a strange liquid. It kind of made her feel jittery at first, but after it pasted Namine felt renewed and rested. She was once again full of energy, not hurting, and clean. Namine stood next to her partner in the tunnel that lead out to the audience and their next match. "Thank you, by the way. I do better this time." She spoke to him, her eyes fixated on the direction they would be heading out. She was given the green light to go upon the call of her name. She walked out to make her way to the arena. It seemed there were way more calling out of names then normal. Quite a few more people had caught on to abilities watching the last match. Once again she gave a soft smile and waved. Her eyes catching sight of a young man already on the arena. She never met him before. The only think that came to her right now was the name that the hosts of the fight said before calling upon her. Namine stepped on the arena floor and placed her hands out in front of her as if about to receive something from someone. In a flash of light a sketchbook appeared in her hands along with a colored pencil. Just like the the previous battle she tucked the pencil behind her left ear. Her arms, Sketchbook in hand, when behind her back. She felt a familiar presence nearby. A very familiar one. She stood there in a non-battle stance. She was going to have to wait and see if her hunch was right, but she knew things were about to get interesting....perhaps even fun. "Let's do our best." Namine gave a kind smile to her opponent. Prompto Argentum Nick Laruzo @tifa
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Tifa has failed to post within 48 hours. Prompto it is your turn.
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Post by Metus on Sept 12, 2018 12:50:11 GMT -5
Due to real life trouble, Tifa has dropped out of the tournament. Tifa is now replaced by Xigbar. It is now Xigbar's turn.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 12, 2018 19:25:15 GMT -5
Another name was broadcasted from the speakers, the electronic howl answered with a deafening roar of applause. Several moments pass, the anxious energy of the crowd tapering off into a heavy silence as no one stepped forward to answer their call. Hushed whispers began to break the silence, baseless gossip already blooming as curious citizens began to voice their theories.
'Maybe they're just late.'
'Maybe be they gave up.'
'Maybe they were cut down in some touch of malice.' "Alright, folks, we're going to go ahead and-" The chipmunk would never get a chance to finish, his sentence cut short by the sudden appearance of their missing contestant. The aforementioned name certainly didn't belong to this new interloper, this mysterious figure clad in black, but it mattered not to the curious onlookers. A burst of cheers erupted all the same, the hooded sniper responding to their energy with an exaggerated, overdramatic bow. I'll give 'em something to cheer about.Perhaps the Freeshooter had jumped the gun a bit. He could justify it any way he wanted, but the truth remained the same: hijacking the tournament hadn't been part of the itinerary. The sniper's rash actions would likely land him in a heap of trouble with the old coot later, but this little incident wasn't the first time Xigbar had gone off schedule... It was the contestant before him, his opponent, the memory witch, that had caught Xigbar's eye when he had first glimpsed the roster. By virtue of the Dusks and reports from the other Seekers, the sniper was well aware of what all had transpired in Castle Oblivion. The first failures among many, the events, and subsequent fall, of Castle Oblivion would be the beginning of the end for the former Organization XIII. The action of those traitors would be of little consequence, however. Master Xehanort had seen to that much. Xigbar's mind wanderd for a moment, remembering how- if only for a short time- he had been recompleted, whole again despite the festering shard in his chest. It would be at this point that said shard would gently steer his thoughts back towards the situation at hand... Namine had betrayed the Organization once. She wouldn't be allowed to do so again. The sniper nears the witch as he returns to his designated spot, momentarily close enough to simply reach out and grab her as he passed. He made no antagonistic move towards her, not yet, but the piercing gaze he rested on her was more than enough to convey his hostile intentions. Slow, deliberate steps, practically dripping with the same arrogance that saturated the Freeshooter's personality, would carry him to the small 'x' painted on the stadium floor. As he took his place on the mark, he turned his attention to his so-called 'teammate'. The same piercing, yellowed gaze would now be turned towards this 'Nick', his disappointment manifesting as deep frown on his scarred visage. Perhaps years spent working under a Keyblade master had lent itself to irrational expectations. "Look, kid, just keep your head down..." A scowl forms on Xigbar's face as he peers down at the young man beside him. With a single, fluid movement, the twin Sharpshooters bloom into existence, taking their rightful place in the sniper's outstretched palms. He lets each one pivot in his hand, a row of crimson bolts filing into their clips with a small 'click' as he readies his weapons. "... and follow my lead."
[AMMO COUNT] Twin Sharpshooters [14/14] Prompto Argentum Nick Laruzo Naminé
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Post by Prompto Argentum on Sept 14, 2018 11:24:56 GMT -5
He couldn't believe it; Namine and him had won their first round. How was any of that even remotely possible? He was sure that in the very moment his opponent had struck the pod that he was going to be taken down from the immense amount of heat that was circulating around him. But as he thought of what was going to happen, in the sauna like hell, the end of the match was called. Now, here he was going into another round with Namine at his side prepared to do whatever it took to make it as far as he could in this tournament. If his friends Gladio or Ignis had seen him, Prompto was sure they would have been proud of him.He was going to do his best to follow by their example and be the best teammate he could possibly be; and right now that meant overcoming this second round. As he walked into the freshly cleaned arena, Prompto looked around. It didn't even look like an earthquake had gone off in the stadium,better yet a giant volcano having a Luau... But now it was freshly painted and every bit of destruction from their last match seemed to have faded away. As the audience cheered in excitement, Prompto looked over at Namine excited to see that she had been completely healed from their scuffle and was in a better mindset of what she had to do to make it as far as possible. He was worried about her before, she seemed so hesitant to make a move, but her resolve must have changed since she had a look of determination in her blue eyes. Now turning his attention to his opponent Nick, Prompto smiled at him. Regardless of the situation, none of them were there to kill each other, and should respect each other as so. But wait...there was only ONE opponent? “I thought this was a...team thing?”
Whatever was going on didn’t seem all that quite fair. Unless somehow he was super duper powerful and was a god in hiding…. ORRRR his teammate was a ninja lurking in the shadows waiting for the moment to strike. Nah, none of that made sense..but anything was possible. But, taking on one combatant instead of two didn’t seem quite fair. “So like...Is your teammate late? It doesn’t feel right if--” Prompto stopped as he heard another name called over the loudspeaker not once , but twice. Hearing the crowd whisper among themselves about the possible no show made Prompto frown. If his partner doesn’t show up soon...that would mean Him and Namine would progress by default. “that is not cool, we gotta give this kid a chance to have some fun!” Prompto called out to the crowd hoping the other combatant would show up. Turning back to Namine to say something to her about possibly contacting someone with her weird telepathy mumbo jumbo, Prompto heard footsteps. Turning to look at the shadowy figure as they entered the match, Prompto didn't like the look of the guy. The weird grin, the glowing yellow eye, the sick eye patch that made him look like a pirate and the massive scar that marred his face, everything about this guy screamed villain. But Namine did just say something about not judging a book by its cover and he really did not want to get scolded by her again. Watching as Xigbar went over towards his designated spot, Prompto caught a glance at Namine. Was that anger and fear..? Had they known each other? What in the heck was going on??? When Xigbar got close to Namine he looked pissed at his friend, it was obvious that the small touch he was giving her was unwelcomed based on her body language. Did they date or something? Or did like..Namine do her mind mush thing on him and he totally didn’t like it? Regardless, These two totally had a past, and Prompto would have to ask Namine about it later. Whatever was going to happen during this round, Prompto would make sure Namine was safe. “So like...Do you understand what’s going on between the two of them?” He asked Nick before letting out a sigh. When Xigbar started speaking with a frown on his face about Nick laying low and letting him do the work; was that really all that fair? It was a partner match after all.
Watching Xigbar as his weapons materialized into his hands, Similar to how he had done before was it possible that Xigbar was from Eos as well? “Wait a minute, you got guns too? Dude thats cool!” Well, this match was going to get a whole lot more interesting. “May the best gunslinger win!” Tapping his hands on his hips, Blue flecks of light swirled around his hand before he felt the all too familiar cold metal in his hand. Prompto willed his trusty Quicksilver into existence. "Here we go baby! Do daddy proud!" bringing his gun up to his lips he smiled and then brought out Valiant as well. He wouldn't take any chances with getting hurt by magic again. As the light faded from his hands, and his guns now wrapped around his fingers, Prompto yelled out “Alright looks like we are all here!” Taking a fighting stance , Prompto wouldn’t underestimate his opponents, this time he would be ready.
Prompto Summoned Valiant and Quicksilver (Weapon change 1 Post) Valiant- Absorbs elemental energy Quicksilver- 60% chance to break appendages. Naminé @braig Nick Laruzo
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Post by Nick Laruzo on Sept 14, 2018 12:08:22 GMT -5
Nick looked at his tag team partner. He was kind of scared of him because of how he responded when he looked at him. The young teen tried to shrug off his fear, he couldn't. He was quite nervous. However, he couldn't let this get to him.
"Alright, I'll try to follow your lead sir," He said to his battle partner nervously. He then looked at who he would be facing for this big battle, A lovely young lady with blue eyes known as Namine, and a gentleman with golden hair that was named Prompto. He knew the names since he heard them being announced. He tried to think of a response to his question, but he couldn't think of any logical answer. He saw that one of his opponents was getting into a battle stance.
"I may not be the best at fighting, but I can try my best doing so," He said to his opponents on the other side. Making sure that his response could be heard. He then got into his own battle stance. Putting his feet a few inches apart, and placing his hands as his hips.
"My first arena match ever. As nervous as I am, I can't let it stop me. I'll fight with what I got, even if I don't have anything special up my sleeve," He thought to himself as he waited for the battle to start. He didn't really have much of a strategy for this fight. | |
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Post by Naminé on Sept 16, 2018 0:46:44 GMT -5
That was strange, why wasn't Tifa coming out? Namine knew for a fact that she sensed the presence and the heart of the melee fighter only moments ago. And now, now it was gone. Had something come up? No, that couldn't have been it. The memory witch could still feel Cloud's presence. If something urgent came up the young girl was sure that Cloud would race by her side to help her take care of it. But, then, why wasn't she here anymore. Namine gave a look of concern at Nick. She agreed with Prompto, it didn't matter if the young man before them was strong enough to take on two people...this was meant to be two on two. The whole mindset of Disney Town was working together to make something greater, to achieve the impossible. Maybe she could still help out the lone fighter. "Hold on a second, Maybe there is something I can do. Please." She spoke out loud. The young girl closed her blue eyes and place her hand up towards her chest. She concentrated on the darkness around her as her mind weaved in and out of the channels. Links upon links started to fly everywhere in her minds eye. Some connected to one another. They came in many shapes and size, all of them having their own unique presence about them. The links connected with another link in the middle, it was her link, and together they formed many chains off of her link. Some were short, some were long, and some linked to other links creating circles between them. Namine's voice called out to them. "Sora, Kairi, Riku, Mickey, Hercules, Lightning, Squall, Yuffie, Axel, Rufus, Aladdin, Mulan, Xion, Kuja, Roxas, Mordred, Hayner, Nick Wilde....." The Names went on and on. "It isn't urgent. So don't worry." Her voice carried to as many hearts as she could reach. Those who had her wayfinders would find that they were suddenly glowing. Even though she wasn't physically with them, her mind was. "A young man needs a partner for a tournament. If anyone is around and can get here fast. Please, come to Disney Town." The announcers were about to call things. It would seem that Namine's time to find someone was up, but she still didn't give up. She didn't want to win like this. She wanted to move on of course, because it seemed like Prompto was having fun.....but she wanted to do so because they were a good team that fought their way through. Just then, everything got cold around Namine. For a moment, she thought an attack was made. It felt colder then Suly's frostbite, but she was starting to notice that it was just her that felt the cold. Her eyes slowly opened and become wide. She heard pounding in her ears and her insides began to squirm as foot steps could be heard coming to the arena. Her blood in her body stilled. Her breath caught in her throat and refused to be forced out. The girl became tense as a board. She didn't have to look to know who was coming. She knew the sense all to well. This wasn't the first time she came across one to the ex Organization members. None had been particularly Hostile towards her as of yet. The only one who even came close was Marluxia. She had been just as terrified then as she was now. The difference between Marluxia and.....Xigbar was that Marluxia was calm, collected, and manipulative. He could suede you because he had a bit of charm to him. Xigbar was another matter. He was devious, nowhere near a master mind that much was true, but if no one was hold his chain; his bite could be worse then his bark. This wasn't good. Namine was completely frozen in her place. He brushed her as he walked past and she shuddered. Of all the people in the worlds...why did it have to be him? there were 5 people current in the whole universe that she wanted to avoid, and one of them was right in front of her giving her glare that was dripping with venom. This was really really bad. Namine heard Prompto talking but she wasn't registering what he was saying. She didn't realize that she had inadvertently reached out and grabbed the bottom hem of her partner's vest. She was trembling. How was it that she dealt with Marluxia again? She couldn't remember. Everything was hazy. She was having trouble remember how to breath. She had to get it together. No one here would actually let him kill her...would they? Then again it might not be a matter of letting him do anything. Her eyes were searching again. This time they tried to find the King or anyone who knew anything about this man. Anyone who knew anything wouldn't let him in here. but alas, not one met her eye. "Calm down..." she gave herself a pep talk. " This is part of the reason you are here. You wanted to learn to fight to survive encounters like this....Now fight, Survive, and show him that you aren't the weak, trapped little girl in the white room anymore."This seemed to be actually working. Her hand had removed itself from Prompto's vest. "What did you do to Tifa, Xigbar?" Namine asked. She was still shaking a bit, but nowhere near as bad as before. If he did actually do anything to Tifa, Cloud probably wouldn't wait for the next match to take the freeshooter out. The exchange between Nick and Xigbar seemed to have rubbed Namine the wrong way. It was to similar to what the Organization did to her. Keep your head down. So as we say. no questions. Attempt to take control of someone they thought to be weaker then them. So she tried to bring up Nick's spirits. "First tournament?" She asked the boy trying her best to ignore Organization member Number 2. "You'll do great." She smiled. "Guess, you gentleman.....and Xigbar, are letting ladies go first." She braved the crack more for her own benefit then anything. She need to consecrate and she need to keep Prompto up on his game as well. Namine snapped her fingers and this time 3 creepers appeared in the form of shields. They hovered over ground and moved of their own free will. Namine held her left arm out to her side and swiped so it crossed in front of her in a big motion as if she was slapping something in the air. The creeper shield seemed to understand, and they began to spin around her and prompto in a circle that covered them in mere seconds from every side. The three little shields blurred together in a vortex that would hopefully make Namine and Prompto harder to hit as well as the creepers harder to take out. Namine used her telepathy to speak directly to Prompto as what very well my be a fight for her life began. Telepathy:Without make a sound from her mouth Naminé can speak directly to people through her mind to theirs. Comes in handy when she doesn't want certain parties to over hear what she is saying. Often used to each people in difficult places like the depths of darkness or light within their hearts and minds. Outside of battle it can be used freely to as many people as she sees fit within the same world. She can reach those she has or makes a personal connection to from anywhere as long as the meet from this point on. During battle it takes a little more concentration. During battle she has to be looking directly at the people she wishes to contact this could leave her vulnerable to attacks. She can only contact 2 people at a time. (Passive) *Messages will be revealed in post right away or later on under power description*Creeper Nobodies: Up to 3 Creepers come to my aid per battle. Attack: Hitting enemies by turning themselves into weapons. Are self moving but do more damage when being wielded Defense: taking the hit for Naminé so no bodily damage is inflicted on her. Note: Can't be out with any other summons from her out. HP 1 each Cooldown: Two posts after all have been defeated.
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The frown on the Freeshooter's face eased ever so slightly. This kid was inexperienced, that much was obvious, but at least he could follow orders. He'd would be sure to keep this 'Nick' in mind, should Master Xehanort ever need a backup. Hell, even if the Organization didn't need another shard-carrying member, Xigbar could definitely make use of a naive vagabond- another pawn beneath his thumb would go a long way.
The corners of Xigbar's mouth turned up into a crooked smile seemed almost artificial, animalistic even. The sniper had always been the wildcard, the traitor, the usurper, but he had always been held in line by someone else's stern hand. To say that he was acting on his own free will would be misleading, the sniper's own autonomy had long ago been mangled and corroded away by that foreign shard in his chest. Yet, the sniper before them was unleashed,- unhinged,- free to act on whatever scrap of will remained.
Even the densest of onlookers could tell that this wasn't going to end well.
Xigbar turned his burning gaze towards the two contenders before him- the girl and her protector. He almost would have pitied the other gunslinger, had he still had a heart with which to pity. Perhaps in some other universe, their shared appreciation of firearms would have been a bonding point.
Perhaps, as sickening as the thought was, they could have even been friends.
However, the monstrous vessel that stood before them today had no use of friends. Today, Xigbar was out for the kill, and the blonde gunslinger was in his way.
The yellow eye drifted lazily over to Naminé herself. The look of fear on her face, how she clung to her protector's hem, was enough to make the sniper smile in earnest.
'How pathetic...' The one-eyed sniper thought to himself, yet he couldn't help but to notice when she finally released her protector's vest.
"What did I do? Ha!" Xigbar let out a short, barking laugh that left the strings of his coat swaying in the air.
"Heh... Aren't you one to be asking questions?" Xigbar finally purred in response, dismissing her well-placed concerns with a halfhearted wave of his rifle. At least for now, the sniper's lips were sealed.
However, it wouldn't be long until the frown returned to his face. The witch's little jab hadn't passed by unnoticed, yet the sniper held his tongue.
'All bark and no bite, that one.' He thought idly to himself, hoisting a single rifle onto his shoulder as he waited for the match to officially start.
Not that he really cared about the rules. Regardless, the sniper watched blankly as Naminé summoned her Creepers.
"Always hiding behind someone else..." He called out, letting his voice trail off as he watched the shapeshifting lessers spin before him. He slowly hoisted the rifle down off of his shoulder in response, his brow furrowing in deep thought. As much as he didn't want to admit, their shield-like bodies were blocking his shots quite effectively.
"Two can play at that game, kiddo!" Xigbar tilted his head before releasing one of his rifles, the arrowgun floating weightlessly in the air. He raised his hand, snapping his fingers as if to beckon some kind of dog. Summoned by his will, six Sniper nobodies appeared behind him, each floating in an odd, twisted way. They raised their crossbows, awaiting their master's orders.
"Take care of those, alright?" The Freeshooter cooed to his Snipers, before gesturing towards the Creepers with a wave of his hand. Obediently, they drew back their arrows and fired, unleashing a volley upon the whirling lessers.
Next, the sniper turned his attention back to Nick. As he snatched his floating gun back from the air, he leaned in to whisper something to the young man:
"I'll draw their attention, kid. Flank 'em."
"Heads up!" Xigbar let a devilish grin creep on his face as he launched his next attack. The very threads of space itself began to twist around the sniper, gravity distorting until the one-eyed man was simply floating in air. In a flash of motion, he launched himself into a sideways dash, swinging around towards his opponent's right side in a wide arc. As he moved, he fired off a volley of four shots from each rifle, each crimson round cutting through the air as it careened towards the memory witch herself.
Having completed his volley, the sniper came to rest in mid-air, twisted sideways as if gravity was just a mere suggestion. A single piercing yellow eye stares down at them from underneath the hood, trained gaze taking in every detail...
Firing Squad: Summons up to six Sniper Nobodies to the Freeshooter's aid. Each sniper shoots once per turn, dealing light damage for every shot that lands. Cooldown begins after all Snipers have either been dismissed or destroyed. [HP: 3, Cooldown: 3]
Dash Shot: Floating above the ground, Xigbar quickly skates a short arc around his enemies and fires a 4 shot burst. [Cooldown: 1]
1. Xigbar summoned 6 Snipers to his side! [ACTIVE]
2. ... And orders them to fire!
3. Xigbar uses Dash Shot to swing around to his opponent's right side, firing 8 rounds towards Namine in the process.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2018 19:08:43 GMT -5
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Post by Prompto Argentum on Sept 19, 2018 17:15:32 GMT -5
Prompto continued to smile towards his two opponents until he felt Namine gently grab onto the bottom of his jacket. Turning to face his partner, Prompto was finally able to gauge just how terrified Namine truly was. The girl who usually was calm and composed, was shaking in her boots. The fights against heartless, the last round, nothing had spooked his partner like this and it was extremely unnerving. Prompto knew they were going to be in for a wild ride and he had to be extremely careful of everything that he did, But the most important thing was to make sure Namine was going to be alright. “Hey, It’s gonna be alright Namine don’t you worry” he called out to her, unsure if his words were reaching her; He had to try at least. After a few moments he felt her let go of his vest and ask Xigbar a question about the original partner of Nick’s. Had Namine suspected foul play? Was this guy really that evil? Whatever it was...It was VERY VERY BAD, but hey Prompto did go against a guy who was trying to destroy everything he knew; what was one more baddie? Seeing Namine’s creatures spawn and start to rotate around them at vicious speeds, Prompto tried to not look towards them knowing that if he did he would most likely get extremely dizzy and throw up the cookies he had just eaten in the intermission. Hearing the memory witches voice in his head once more, he visibly nodded and his smile fell from his face. “If he is as bad as you say he is...there is no way i'm leaving you behind. I'll just have to view it as a very intense hot potato game, but instead of potatoes its bullets..and bodies.” taking a deep breath, Prompto gulped before he forced a new smile on his face. “Don't cha worry, We are gonna give them hell!”
Just as Prompto spoke, he watched as Xigbar started to make his first move. Seeing that he was indeed coming at them with everything he had, Prompto would have to do the same. As soon as the snipers had appeared , Prompto quickly lifted his gun up and aimed for one of them and shot off a round. He would hope that First Shot would have some type of effect and lessen any damage them were about to be struck with. It was almost as though him and his partner were in a old school mob movie and were sentenced to death by firing squad. As soon as that bullet left Valiant, Prompto looked up towards the sky and then back to Namine. “This shouldn't affect you, but in case it does, Grab onto something!” pointing his other gun towards the clouds, he hoped that Namine knew what he was going to use. A small black orb released out of the barrel of his gun; Insignificant at first sight, until it exploded into a much larger mass. That small dot, had expanded tremendously into a black hole and immediately started to pull his enemies towards it. Prompto knew that back on his world, his friends never had to worry about the gravitational pull from his strike, but physics seemed to work completely differently on this world. For example, Xigbar was hanging upside down like a bat, that totally would call for an exorcism back on Eos. Watching as Gravisphere continue to blossom in the sky, he hoped that would give them some sort of space to work with. The creepers floating above them, Xigbar, Nick; they were all still pretty close on the battlefield and Prompto knew that all of them would be affected in some extent. In a last ditch effort as Gravisphere was changing the very fabric of how physics worked right now, Prompto took Xigbar’s lead and shot off a few bullets out of Quicksilver, aiming directly for the opposing gunner. For now, since Xigbar was his main concern , Prompto’s attention was solely on the gunman. “Got some tricks up our sleeves too!” he shouted. He could only hope that Namine could figure out what type of powers Nick had since he was going to be preoccupied with Xigbar for now. “ We got this!”
1. As the battle began, Prompto used First Strike on one of Xigbar's snipers FIRST SHOT - gains first strike advantage against a nearby enemy at the start of battle 2. Prompto used GRAVISPHERE in hopes it would cluster the enemies together GRAVISPHERE - using machinery, this ability conjures a gravitational orb that draws enemies within a 50 ft radius to the center unable to move taking constant damage. Anything farther than 50 ft enemies will feel a gentle pull towards the Gravisphere core. DURATION : 2 POSTS COOL DOWN : 4 POSTS 3. Prompto shot at Xigbar with Quicksilver (basic attack) QUICK SILVER- 60% likely to break appendages ( Breakage hits on 1,3,4,5,7,10) 2l7IFImu1-10Naminé Nick Laruzo @braig 1-10
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Post by Nick Laruzo on Sept 19, 2018 19:21:43 GMT -5
"Got it!" exclaimed Nick as he ran towards the left, hoping to flank his opponents. But, he was pulled off the ground slowly by a strong force of somesort. He saw one of the opponents launch something in the air, but didn't really look to see what was in the air. He was now beginning to panic, not having a clue about what was happening.
"What's happening?! Why am I being pulled towards something!?" He shouted as he tried to fight this force. He tried as hard as he could to get his feet back onto the ground, but nothing worked. He had no choice but to let himself get pulled.
"Well, just in case the worse happens..." He said to himself. He put his arms across his face, this was so he could hopefully not receive too much incoming damage. Never had he seen this much power in his lifetime. He was frightened about what would happen to him next.
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1. As the battle began, Nick had decided to guard at the moment since he was not able to do anything about his current situation.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2018 17:19:13 GMT -5
Namine is using her 24 hour extension.
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Post by Naminé on Sept 21, 2018 22:51:59 GMT -5
His comments about her always hiding behind someone else was met with a very Sora-type comeback said in a calm, a matter-of-fact way. “Guess you would know a thing or two about that.” She looked him right in those gold eyes. The eyes that weren't his. The one’s where you could barely make out the soul that once may have dwelled there. Nothing that was one this man was his anymore, and through that retrospect Naminé felt bad for him……at least, that is the feeling she was understanding that was coming from her. Her eyes should him pit and the thought that graced the back of her mind was, “was it worth it? What did he truly gain?”Naminé knew very well what Xigbar could do. Everyone within the Organization‘s had lesser Nobody counterparts. She had summon the creepers as a way of both anticipating what might come and to draw them out. It was best to have all players on the field at the start of battle so their were no surprises. It seemed to have worked. She gave a small smile at the sight of them. “scatter and attack. May you all regain your hearts soon.” She said in a prayer like way that may have revealed what she actually knew about her and other nobodies existence. “One of you with me.” The creepers obeyed. One broke off and want to Naminé’s outstretched hand. The others fell sideways and launched themselves at the gang of snipers as they fired. One followed the other into the flurry is shots. The lead took the shots allow for the second to attempt to make it throw and cut down as many as possible in it wake. The last Creeper shield laid itself upon Naminé’s palm and continued to spin, but this time it was in place like a saw. She stepped in front of Prompto keeping him close to her back. She saw the warp in the space that the xigbar had been, now he was gone. This gave her an idea and she sent it to her partners. It was only for a moment. “continue to spin and follow my motion.” She commanded the shield. She then placed her sketchbook at the back of the shield, it was sandwiched between her Palm and the back of the Shield. It was obvious that the shield wouldn't last long against his bullets so the sketchbook added extra protection. The shots were heard before the man was seen. Three of them cut right across Namine's arm, shoulder, and leg. Thought it hurt she didn't let it show. She wasn't going to give Xigbar the satisfaction. It appeared to barely faze the young nobody as she gentle guided the creeper to where she wanted it to go. Her right hand guided the creeper in the path of one of the bullets and her sketchbook caught another as the creeper shield faded into dusk. The sketchbook dropped to the ground since Namine didn't have a grasp on it. It fell at her feet as her eyes followed the one name Nick as he traveled around them. Namine nodded at Prompto's words. His little trick didn't effect her last time and she had jumped right close to it. Still the young girl braced herself, taking hold of Prompto's arm. The orb was fired and Namine's eyes watched as Nick went up towards it. She found it strange that he hadn't done more to protect himself against it. As she had expected, she felt to pull to the orb but nothing more. Once she felt safe she let go of her partners arms as he continued his assault on Xigbar. The female Nobody tilted her head at the other opponent. "This isn't just your first tournament is it?" Her eyes kept looked on Nick as he was being pulled above them, though her mouth didn't move. "This is your first real fight." She deduced. A look that resembled a sigh came across her face and then a soft smile. She remember entering for the first time in the last one. She thought it would be fun back then. She had never really fought anyone up till that moment, and had no clue what she was doing. Still, even so, her opponents in the passed had all helped her become a better fight, surviver, and person. Eyes still locked on Nick, and trusting Prompto and what might be left of her creepers to keep and eye out for her she continue to communicate with the other boy. "Calm down. Let your brain think. Be creative and use what you have at your disposal to help you get yourself out of this situation." She advised him through a voice in his head. "If you have any abilities or weapons that can help. Use them now. If nothing comes to mind then look around you. Use what you see. There are a bunch of things flying around. If you don't do something quick, you'll take on to much damage. You can do this."Namine turned her focus off of Nick and he would find that the voice in his head had stopped. She heard Prompto say something about tricks up his sleeves. Her light hearted funny partner seemed to have away of lifting her spirits. She let out a giggle. "But neither of us are wearing sleeves." She pointed out in a teasing manner. She too was going to take her own advice and use what she had at her disposal, and that was memories. The question was, who's? With the suction of the Gravisphere her sketchbook pages started to flap around rapidly. Namine calmly placed her foot upon its pages to stop it. It had landed on one of her drawings. This made her smile even more. This wasn't a half bad idea. The nobody released the pages and this time they came up out of the sketchbook and flew around the memory witch. The pages began to thin and became a mist that flowed around the girl. The mist became strands of bluish green that seemed to dance in the air around Namine. It was also like it was a life force of it's own that hide the girl from view. The sketchbook was completely gone and it looked like this stream was coming from within the ground itself. Through the gaps of the stream made of light one could possible see that Namine's appearance was starting to change. Telepathy:Without make a sound from her mouth Naminé can speak directly to people through her mind to theirs. Comes in handy when she doesn't want certain parties to over hear what she is saying. Often used to each people in difficult places like the depths of darkness or light within their hearts and minds. Outside of battle it can be used freely to as many people as she sees fit within the same world. She can reach those she has or makes a personal connection to from anywhere as long as the meet from this point on. During battle it takes a little more concentration. During battle she has to be looking directly at the people she wishes to contact this could leave her vulnerable to attacks. She can only contact 2 people at a time. Creepers 1/3 @braig Prompto Argentum Nick Laruzo
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