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 Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:34 pm
((Umm...getting a little tired of people trying to play my character out. I am the server, I will get to you when i will get you)).
::Calling upon his innate powers Eastwood created a shining burst of light right in front of the eyes of the attacking thug, knowing this was only the first half of his combination with his partner. His arm encased itself in ice as he hopped over the bar. Its final shape seemed to be a lance that shone thanks to its crystalline form.::
::Warren smiled, it was his turn to act. One of the greenish orbs following him rocketed towards the thug. Hoping the light was enough to blind him, which it surely should. This orb would have a similar effect of being blasted with pepper spray. He clanged together the metal gauntlets on his hands, infusing them with magic, and bringing them to life. He stood up slowly, thinking only one thing:: This is gonna be fun.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 6:01 am
 Genevieve turned her head to the side but didn't turn around to face the small skirmish that seemed about to happen. Some bar fight was about to break out, that was obvious, and everyone around them seemed to be getting into it to.
Genevieve stood up. She could predict how this would end up soon. Soon, everyone in the bar would be throwing things and beating each other up along with these people.
She swallowed the rest of her wine and set the glass down on the counter along with a small tip underneath it. Perhaps she would come back later when things were finally settled down. Besides, wasn't there that party the hotel was hosting? Maybe she would find something interesting at that.
She quietly slipped out the door, leaving the slowly growing fight behind her.{exit}
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GalaxyCommander Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:06 am
OOC: My bad
BIC:
 Steven watched as his minion was about to get clobbered. He could care less his other two thugs would jump up and join the fray. The first thug blinked around then had a ball of light make his eyes sting. His size would show that for these guys the phrase 'big dummy' was indeed fact for these three. He was flailing about violently holding his eyes. His punch had been halted not because it was blkocked but because he went for his own eyes before his opponent. The one who was directly next to him instead of straight off punching decided he would work a little differently. A purple glow emenated his body for a second which would smell like some sort of great unholiness like it was merely a branch of some greater power, but who's? The third had his eyes become a glowing burpl flame and his fists did the same. He punched the air toward the man with the ice lance and a pruple ball of flame shot off the end flying toward him.
During all this Steven would watch with the same smile however he began to fronw at the slowly recovering brute who had his eyes hit twice. Steven however did not do anything yet. He did not need to. His position made these thugs merely that, thugs. His power was greater significantly. He still waited for his sundae as he didn't care about the happenings around him. If the bar broke into a brawl it was his minions fault and not his. He didn't tell his minion to punch the man who was questioning him like a detective. Ultimately however, all he wanted was for that man to realize that he was out of his league. Although fact remains Steven didn't know everyone else's power he was to busy building his own while suppressing it's signature so it was barely detectable. Granted he hadn't been able to suppress it's signature completely.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 5:50 pm
((Its fine. I understand this is a learning role play guild and therefore am not really angered by it))
::Eastwood struck forward with his lance, he dropped the temperature of it down to about twenty degrees above absolute zero. He couldn't drop down father without quickly freezing the air of the surrounding bar, which would be dangerous to all. Dark power was good an all, but against his angelic half it was all but useless. His free arm froze over to become a tower shield, which he slowly infused with a little bit of light magic. His ice lance shot a wave of cold rocketing towards the dark flame::
Auras huh? ::Warren laughed as he turned on the natural death-chill aura that came with being a lich. The air seemed so thick with malice that those with weak wills would start to choke. He didn't allow it to start effecting weapons and armor just yet. It quickly manifested itself as a midnight black aura that seemed to grow and grow. He activated his first gauntlet at the recovering thug, his fist pointing at him. From the back of the hand launched what at first appeared to only be a chain, closer inspection showed a harpoon-like tip on the end. This was meant for digging into flesh and staying. The chain would reel itself back in when Warren confirmed the hit. The other gauntlet activated next, producing a soul blade popping out also from the back of the hand. Putting a little magic it in the blade to began to spin not unlike a saw blade would.::
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GalaxyCommander Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 9:46 pm
Steven would continue to watch some powerful people where here and this grew his attnetion. The first thug got hit by the gauntlet indeed. He was in for some punishement however it would be noted that soul based actions did not seem to have any efect on them. The fireball was destroyed indeed. That brute then glared and with his glare came two purple beams of flames. The third who had his body surrounded by a purple glow would charge the lich like one. Steven began to get excited at it all.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 10:19 pm
::Eastwood dashed forward, shield brought forward. It should provide more than adequate defense against such attacks. His forward rush was intend to overrun the thug he was fighting.::
::Warren smiled as he reeled in his "catch". He noticed one of the idiots attempting to rush him. He swung with his left gauntlet, using the thug he had hooked like a huge morning star, an effective one at that. As the fight went on his aura only grew, the impulsive emotion of fear entering into it. The remaining sphere that was with him began to give off a faint glow, readying his spell::
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GalaxyCommander Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:05 pm
Steven continued to watch but started losing the excitement. The thugs ultimately where no match and their soul powers where merely parlor tricks. However they woulkd be more than anough for an average opponent.
The thug charging Warren continued to glow purple and his body would actually become see through as the weapon would pass through him. He continued to charge throwing a fist at Warren's face.
The eye beams burned a purple fire that slowly began to engulf the shield. However he was faster than the flames weaker power. He jumped onto the smaller man throwing two large fists around the shield in an attempt to hit the man with two burning soul punches.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:49 pm
::Warren knew now that his opponent was close enough to spring his trap. He opened a dimension door just in front of him, flat on the floor. He set the end of the door, where the thug would pop out of, on the ceiling. Or more simply put he was suspended in a state of free fall with little chance for getting out of it.::
((Okay I must admit, the person attacking Eastwood is awkward and I have no clue what he was trying to do so I am just going to wing it.))
::Seeing little chance to dodge the attack Eastwood had just enough time to super cool his entire body to the same temperature as his lance. He new the fire would start to fizzle out quickly, even being magical fire, and he was going to take a regular punch at least. He readied an internal burst of holy energy to release after the punch landed::
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 11:04 am
Damion:*creates a blade that streches across the room and divides up the groups*
All i did was say something and your all fighting.
*looks at them as if they were nothing then looks at the thugs spotting all their weaknesses and habits*
(whispers)
pathetic
VAl's Interpretation:
Without warning, in reaction to the brawl in the bar, He summons a blade from his hand that continues to stretch across the room, attempting to divide up the groups, whether they moved or not,he wasn' attempting to harm them but rather stop them.-
"Geez....All i did was say something and your all fighting like it's a big deal..."
-Looks at them with a disgusted look while shaking his head in dissappointment. He observes on how they fought and found it interesting for them to have such abilities and skills. however the fact that the whole thing blew out of proportion caused him to whisper softly to himself, in an attempt to a least calm himself down from the display of a bar brawl.-
"pathetic." -he felt ready to take on any of them should they have a reaction.-
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 12:29 pm
Quote: Damion:*creates a blade that streches across the room and divides up the groups* All i did was say something and your all fighting. *looks at them as if they were nothing then looks at the thugs spotting all their weaknesses and habits* (whispers) pathetic ((lol that is rather a arrogant and disrespectful way of saying that the realpayne. I would humbly you say it like this. -He looks at them as if they were a bunch trash like hooligans who seem similar to mafian brutes. - oh and do tell, what are their specific weaknesses and habits? you can't just claim your character knows it without presenting exactly what it may be. i just trying to point some things out so that we all avoid what therealpayne just did which is make a "Godly statement." I critique things like that sometimes but this is how we learn it's all good, you may all proceed. i will be joining shortly.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 12:32 pm
(( I do not see how you divided up the warring parties. Mainly due to the skewed nature of the fights. We have Eastwood and a thug tangling. Warren being a smug b*****d as always fighting two at once, and the smarmy kid at the table))
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 1:11 pm
 David looked over at the fight in the bar. Even other people were starting to get involved, throwing things or just simply watching the skinny boy and his 'body guards' fight.
"HEY!! SETTLE DOWN WOULD YA'!!!" Just then he was hit squarely in the face with a cream pie which seemed to have just come out of nowhere. He got up and wiped the cream out of his eyes. His toung stretched out and, in one swift motion, swept all of the cream off from his face. Hm...banana. "A'right! Who threw the pie!?" Of course no one answered since they were all too busy yelling at each other.
He muttered something to Mayumi and Adrian as he sat back down. "Maybe we should go somewhere else..." What had even started this in the first place? David hadn't really been paying attention until people started yelling at each other.
No matter what the reason, this fight was starting to get tiring. He would have at least thought it would be a little interesting but, as far as he could see, most of the people in the bar were just throwing things. The other few, like the bartender, were trying to fight the thugs off. David looked at the thugs carefully. Their balance is slightly off. That guy should fire them and get new body guards...((sorry for cutting in... ninja but how can you split them up with a straight blade, i'm assuming it's straight, if they're all over the bar?))
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 1:39 pm
((LOL now now, let's not forget he can make anything come out of his hand by will, mainly weapons, i dare not imagine what else he can take out... *coughs* P**** and apparently a long a** blade that seperates you guys. well whatever, he could be stopping the fight from the looks of it. your actions are up to you guys anyways. for now i will allow that. it's not like he brough in osme megazord or something, allow me to edit it since it's not well said... just edited. please look at therealpayne's post again where i edited.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 2:00 pm
OOC: well it appears my original response didn't occur. Hmm wll the thug attacking the bartender is attempting to lay on his shield so they aren't likely to be seperated. One is tangled in a bunch of chains and the third is about to fall through a dimension hole. The three thugs are already pretty much done from the looks of it. Seperating them would be pointless. Not to mention a single blade. From the way I saw it in my mind was Eastwood was to the left of Damien and the other guy was to the right. Interesting.... Anyway
BIC: Steven grew bored and looked at the man attempting to halt the fight. "Why would you try to stop something inevitable?" He said and if following his response the thug mixed up in the gauntlets had attempted to free himself he gained a little considering his opponent was concentrating on a dimensional gate. The second with him was charging blindly and fell into the hole like a trap hole. He soon found himself coming from the cieling and in a terrible position as he was free falling through the two dimensional gates and was fastly gaining speed. He was after all a big brute with a fair amount of body fat. He sat there feeling the numbing pain as iot assaulted his whole body.
The thug on eastwoods shield felt the cold in his body as Eastwood used the ice. He would have jumped back but instead saw an opening for his fists and gladly inserted them. He attempted to smash Eastwoods face.
Steven looked at the boy with the creampie face and giggled a little, "What would you do to the one who threw it if you found them?"
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GalaxyCommander Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 3:10 pm
((I must ask you edit your post. The way I have set the dimension door up is so that he fell in it but the exit is above the original door, causing infinite free fall. I know I was a little unclear on this and apologize. As for the one attacking eastwood. I see not how he is laying on a brought to bear vertical standing shield that is held in front of a charging opponent.))
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