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Post by InZanety on Mar 7, 2009 0:19:13 GMT -5
"Um... but how does that explain these recordings?"
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Post by Morph on Mar 8, 2009 11:19:33 GMT -5
(OOC: Skippin' in here Blazen if you don't mind. Didn't think you had much to say here now.)
"Obvious." Morph stated blatantly in just a single word. "That, it is."
"Most likely your father gave you these recordings so that you would realise what had happened on your home planet. The corrupted files are likely to be other recordings of what happened there, possibly showing you as a child, too, and a last message from your father. Because the trip took so long, you matured along the way, so your planet is most likely pretty far away from here, unless you took a lot of gravity swings." He went on, adding in a bit of science along the go. "I can't really say for sure what has happened there, but it sounds clear to me that whatever place you came from had a rough time, and it doesn't look like you can return quite easily, if you would want that, that is..." Finishing with those words, Morph looked at the cyborg with a questioning gaze, as if to ask him if he would want to return to wherever he could have come from, or stick around.
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Post by InZanety on Mar 8, 2009 17:20:48 GMT -5
"...Your only half right. Some other files do indicate that I am from a totally different place, except its completely made out of machinery. Same goes for the other beings as well. I am having some trouble with these files however. Not all of my memories are artificial. This leads for me to beleive that I am... different from the other machines that dwell there."
Then something else happened, only this time it was more... dangerous than the broken recording. The mecha's metallic body got covered with red and black electricity, and the mecha howled out in pain. The glowing symbols and eye he has became 10 times brighter than before, like the glow was just dimmer earlier...
"GGGRRRRRAAAAAAGHHH!! NOOOOO!! Not again..."
The mecha kneeled on one knee, face looking at the concrete and claw on the other knee.
"It... is best that, you two leave... now... I do not wish..." The mecha stopped speaking, and his Burst Missile Launcher on his back activated, ready to be fired...
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Post by Great Saiyaman on Mar 10, 2009 17:54:27 GMT -5
Blazen listened as Morph gave his evaluations. It sounded like something from a comic book. Still, it was better than nothing. He turned to see the mech's response. More information, better information, Blazen figured. Then something happened, something wrong. Blazen's feet spread and his arms came to his sides, one up in a fist the other an open hand by his side. This thing was firing up. Then the launcher came up. He waited however and looked to Morph. He was the brains. What do to?
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Post by Morph on Mar 11, 2009 11:55:37 GMT -5
Morph's eyes widened a little. "Oh my..." This was going slightly the wrong way. Had he said something wrong? Other than totally making something up of course. What the cyborg told of his home what he yet appeared to remember or what data he seemed to have of it did not necessarily contradict his story, it just needed slight tweaking with the addition of more machinations.
The sudden bright glow of his eye and the symbols on his body was disconcerting to say the least of it. Usually such eruptions of sudden shining red light meant trouble, no matter the source. Technology? Got red glowing lights when things go bad. Magic? Red lights would glow once something turned bad, or evil, or something other in the direction that would not be to your liking. Psionics? Usually with its purple or even green glowing energy, it all got red and glowy once the Phoenix's bad side got out. Incarnum? He recalled the glow of souls becoming red in bad situations, unless it had to do with necrotic powers; but any other colour but blue there was bad. Heck, even if none of those were involved and a martial artist made his blade or fists glow red, it meant trouble for you.
If they had not been Morph and Blazen, they would have been screwed. But to their fortune, they just happened to be Morph and Blazen. Morph turned his head to his flaming friend and gave a nod at him. "My strength assessment says we could possibly take him, but that might not be the best way to go about it, considering his condition." He spoke quickly. "So, fight or flight, mate?"
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Post by InZanety on Mar 11, 2009 15:11:29 GMT -5
"..."
The Cyborg looked up at Blazen and Morph, then released up to 15 Burst missiles in 3 bursts from his back, making him scrape backwards on the pavement in his kneeling position. Once they were all in the air making their crazy and unpredictable movements, the Cyborg dived straight torwards Blazen while morphing his claws and forearms into scimitars.
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Post by Great Saiyaman on Mar 11, 2009 18:29:27 GMT -5
The missiles came at them, clouding the sky in their vicious smoke. The flash of the cannons make the sky even brighter and Blazen found himself blinking for a moment. There was no question now. They would fight. The missiles nearly hit Blazen. He was able to dodge around one as he charged in return. He planted a foot on the top of one and rocket jumped up into the air as the Cyborg closed in. Blazen landed in front of him and would hold out his hands and catch the blades towards the Cyborg's arms, preventing any deep cutting.
"Fight the bastard and get something out of his memory if he can't tell us maybe we can dig it up!" Blazen yelled as he fought off the cyborg. Blazen would then tug back on the left scimitar to bring the cyborg into Blazen. Blazen would then light that hand on fire and punch the cyborg right in the schnotz, hopefully knocking him back for some breathing room.
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Post by Morph on Mar 12, 2009 15:26:28 GMT -5
"WHOASHIT." Morph exclaimed loudly in a pitch that was just off and wrong for his usual self, sounding almost like Slippy Toad stuck up in a sound-amplifying hollow tree after getting kicked in there. He leapt around, trying to be acrobatic, and managed to get out of the way of several rockets which came his way, hitting away another with a karate-like chop, straight into the path of another, making them simultaneously explode. He shot his hand out at another when he soared through the air in a jump, made his body gooey and let the missile pass through, slowing it down whilst it was inside of him and making it flow off-course harmlessly before landing again. As he looked up he saw Blazen had commenced in melee battle with the cyborg, yet truly identified, but it was almost too clear from the data provided, along with the hairstyle and face, though they appeared slightly different, most likely due to cybernetic modifactions. "HIT HIM IN THE HEAD!" He shouted over at Blazen, as he prepared to come up with a plan better than doing just that alone.
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Post by InZanety on Mar 12, 2009 16:06:07 GMT -5
While Blazen performed his attack the cyborg quickly calculated the possibilities for his next moves, and coming up with a move that will render most of those possibilities useless. The Burst Missile Launcher on his back morphed into several metallic spikes and thorns, along with shorter ones on his forehead and arms, and then he spun. He spun at the speeds a little below mach 5 which made him lift from the ground, also allowing him to move torwards Blazen. Better get out of his way fast! Chop-Chop Blazen!
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Post by Great Saiyaman on Mar 12, 2009 19:47:45 GMT -5
Blazen's knuckle was cut by the spinning thorns. Not a surprise because even though Blazen saw the thorns, he continued the attack. After a flash of pain, Blazen leaped back out of the way. He put his hands out at his sides and two blue embers danced barely an inch above his palms. Blazen would then chuck them at the spinning top. Hit or miss, Blazen would then create a larger one between his palms and throw it at the head area of the cyborg. It was more a test than anything.
"Let's give this guy a headache then..." Blazen would mumble as he would watch the fireball fly at the cyborg.
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Post by Morph on Mar 13, 2009 9:52:11 GMT -5
(OOC: Woah there, Zane, mach 5? Tsk tsk, boy. That'd be way over anyones head, that'd blow away the entire field and everything on it like a twister. D: Even a hundred miles per hour would be enough to look all cool and spinny and deflective of blows.)
"Hmm." Morph hummed slightly as he assessed the situation. "Alright then." He muttered. He took a hold of the emerald-and-silver pendant he bore around his neck and concentrated for a moment on an area far away from him. Within several moments, glistening lights like pyreflies wove themselves around them in random patterns until coming closer together and making his elemental armour materialize. Sparks danced across the yellow- and purple-hued material, showing the affinity to the element of Lightning that Morph had taken on now. He drew back his hand and bent his knees, electricity charging and crackling between his fingers as an orb built itself over his palm. With a cry he shot his hand forward and released the Lightning Blast, going to run after it immediately afterwards to join Blazen in the fray. This is going to hurt. Maaan...
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Post by InZanety on Mar 13, 2009 11:02:53 GMT -5
(Oh, Sorry.)
The cyborg detected 2 new elements coming his way, and he knew exactly what to do. The advanced technology he has let him stop his spinning almost at once. Once the fireball got close enough, he moved his scimitars in the way of the fireball, absorbing it and turning his scimitars into flaming metal blades. Then the spikes on his back absorbed the electricity, makeing them glow a purplish color with a few lightining zaps here and there. The spikes also curled more and more making more thorns, only more deadly.
Then, the Cyborg started spinning again, creating a whirlwind of fire and lightning. Lightning zapped everywhere as waves of fire drenched the area in heat...
One more element to absorb, and for everyone's sake, lets hope its the ice element.
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Post by Great Saiyaman on Mar 15, 2009 14:27:14 GMT -5
Blazen watched as the thing formed and grew just that more of a threat. With a gulp he began to back off. His jacket and hair flopped and flowed in the wind, his legs holding onto the ground strongly so he wouldn't be taken up by the wind. Debris flew, mostly motorcycle parts and the bodies of the cyclists. Twice Blazen had to catch his sunglasses to keep them from flying away. Eventually Blazen just let them hang off his t-shirt. He began to back up then.
"Nice lights..." Blazen mumbled, "But I'm the lighter around here." Blazen allowed fire to return around his hands and he then combined the two orbs. He held it out in front of him, the orb swirling of blue fire. It resembled a marble, a marble the size of a basketball. He then would allow the orb to open up a stream of fire at the whirlwind. Hopefully, maybe, Blazen's own fire would damage the cyborg while it was dealing with the fire from before.
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Post by Morph on Mar 15, 2009 17:58:08 GMT -5
The spinning twister that had formed due to the cyborg rotating quickly in his place, being made much more lethal with the addition of flame and lightning that it appeared to have absorbed from the attacks that the duo of shapeshifter and fire god had thrown at him. "Shit." Morph uttered under his breath, slightly tilting his head. He held his arm raised to brace against the strong force of the twister and prevent sparks of either flame or lightning from touching upon his face. He looked into Blazen's direction and saw him trying to come with another attack to throw at the mad cyborg--this new opponent surely was a lot tougher than the bikers from before. Then again, those bikers had been hardly more than proverbial flies. This one, however, was bigger. At least a big rat. The shapeshifter mentally commented.
He tried to move over to the cyborg other side, so that Blazen and him would flank him. He clasped his hands together and made some intricate gestures. He breathed in deeply and his chest swelled up inhumanely. With a sound that resembled that of a dragon puking, he shot his head forward and opened his mouth wide as a roar issued forth from his lungs, a roar caused by intensely hot blue flames. A large ball of blue flame formed that rolled forward through the air like a spinning sphere, at least several yards in diameter. The Super Sirial Starflame Scatterbreath was not a technique he used often, because it was one of his Super Techniques, but this situation felt perfect for its use in conjunction with Blazen's flames. Being stoked from both sides that way, he knew that it wouldn't leave the cyborg unphazed.
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Post by InZanety on Mar 19, 2009 10:55:35 GMT -5
The Cyborg noticed another element coming his way similar to fire, but its going to be alot tougher for him to absorb this one... and if he is successful, because of the Starflame's power, each time he uses it he will lose life. This call's for him to throw away his other elements, just to make room for this one.
He while he stopped spinning, he turned his electric spikes back to his Burst Missile Launcher and his Blazing Scimitars back into his metalic claws, disabling the elements. Then he spread out his arms while facing the Starflame.
The most magnificent sight happened while he started to absorb it. The air around him glowed a crystal blue, and his armor did the same as the Starflame's power traveled through him, and around him. When he was done absorbing all the flames, his armor glowed and sparkled that crystal blue, but his symbols remained his diabolical red glow. Then the cyborg shut down: "New Element Unregistered. Commencing Shutdown."
The blue glow and deep red glow faded, and he stood there in his battlestance, unmoving.
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