Posts: 665
Species: Makuta Kanohi: Johun/Mask of Rebounding Weapons and Equipment: Power Lance, Rotating Blades, Shadow Staff, Kanoka Launcher, Rhotuka Spinner -- right hand covered by a 380mm cannon
Posts: 665
Species: Makuta Kanohi: Johun/Mask of Rebounding Weapons and Equipment: Power Lance, Rotating Blades, Shadow Staff, Kanoka Launcher, Rhotuka Spinner -- right hand covered by a 380mm cannon
OOC: Well, unless her Auxiliary chambers are in some pocket dimension, and are inside her instead, it should work. The Zurakian energy is basically what gives Voidarix his control over energy- if the energy's inside Excidia, the aura should be able to extract it. IC: Zurakia doesn't move, the explosion quickly being absorbed into his metal cubes again.
OOC: It's difficult. The physical shell of the Auxiliary Chambers are in this dimension, but internally they are in pocket dimensions. IC: Excidia grins fiercely, as the black grows as it sucks up chunks of debris. She pauses, as it gets rather large. "Into the Core Chamber you go." She says, moving the Black Hole into her mouth to swallow. She giggles.
"Yummy. Now, where were we?" She asks, before dashing forward, aiming to hold her scythe blade at Zurakia's throat.
Zurakia chuckles, unintimidated at the blade at his throat. With a simple gesture, he knocks the scythe away with his metal fist, using the momentum to swing around and slice at Excidia with his sword.
OOC: It's difficult. The physical shell of the Auxiliary Chambers are in this dimension, but internally they are in pocket dimensions. IC: Excidia grins fiercely, as the black grows as it sucks up chunks of debris. She pauses, as it gets rather large. "Into the Core Chamber you go." She says, moving the Black Hole into her mouth to swallow. She giggles.
"Yummy. Now, where were we?" She asks, before dashing forward, aiming to hold her scythe blade at Zurakia's throat.
Zurakia chuckles, unintimidated at the blade at his throat. With a simple gesture, he knocks the scythe away with his metal fist, using the momentum to swing around and slice at Excidia with his sword.
Excidia uses the momentum and with a spin, slams the Scythe into Zurakia's side.
Zurakia chuckles, unintimidated at the blade at his throat. With a simple gesture, he knocks the scythe away with his metal fist, using the momentum to swing around and slice at Excidia with his sword.
Excidia uses the momentum and with a spin, slams the Scythe into Zurakia's side.
Zurakia dissipates just before the blast hits, his cubes swarming around and reforming behind Excidia, lunging at her with his sword in a stabbing motion.
Dontru "the Donald" marches smugly into the arena. He gives a confident wave to the crowd, smiling like he just won the lottery.
Or like a lottery grand prize was equal to his weekly income.
an odd Ta-matoran nobody recognizes walks in and glares at Dontru.
"I bet you want to fight, right? You want to prove to the whole world that Dontru is a wimp! Well, today's not your lucky day." Dontru charges the Ta-Matoran, fists flying.
Excidia uses the momentum and with a spin, slams the Scythe into Zurakia's side.
Zurakia dissipates just before the blast hits, his cubes swarming around and reforming behind Excidia, lunging at her with his sword in a stabbing motion.
Zurakia finds he cannot dissipate and the scythe slams into him. "Trying to dissipate? Whoops, yeah, sweetcakes, no."
an odd Ta-matoran nobody recognizes walks in and glares at Dontru.
"I bet you want to fight, right? You want to prove to the whole world that Dontru is a wimp! Well, today's not your lucky day." Dontru charges the Ta-Matoran, fists flying.
A doddering old idiot of a Matoran hobbles into the arena. Smiling warmly but faintly, he waves up at a cheering crowd of grassroots supporters whom he loves dearly. With a voice like a Turaga's, he begins:
"ATERO IS TIRED OF THE SAME OLD IDEAS. From the Toa to the Makuta, all the establishment wants to do is talk about warfare! I want to take you all with me on a revolution to CHANGE THE SYSTEM! I want things like institutionalized healt--"
The arena's staff drag the Matoran out for his own health, leaving the crowd disappointed. Dontru doesn't even notice.
an odd Ta-matoran nobody recognizes walks in and glares at Dontru.
"I bet you want to fight, right? You want to prove to the whole world that Dontru is a wimp! Well, today's not your lucky day." Dontru charges the Ta-Matoran, fists flying.
"Hah." The Matoran ducks and punches Dontru's stomach.
Last Edit: Jun 16, 2016 8:50:04 GMT -6 by Deleted: tense typo!
Zurakia dissipates just before the blast hits, his cubes swarming around and reforming behind Excidia, lunging at her with his sword in a stabbing motion.
Zurakia finds he cannot dissipate and the scythe slams into him. "Trying to dissipate? Whoops, yeah, sweetcakes, no."
"I bet you want to fight, right? You want to prove to the whole world that Dontru is a wimp! Well, today's not your lucky day." Dontru charges the Ta-Matoran, fists flying.
"Hah." The Matoran ducks and punches Dontru's stomach.
Dontru is pushed off his feet. "Oof." He rises to his feet and looks his opponent in the eyes.
"Remove him."
Two Vortixx with "MAKE ATERO GREAT AGAIN" armor pick up the Matoran by the arms and take him out of the arena.
Zurakia dissipates just before the blast hits, his cubes swarming around and reforming behind Excidia, lunging at her with his sword in a stabbing motion.
Zurakia finds he cannot dissipate and the scythe slams into him. "Trying to dissipate? Whoops, yeah, sweetcakes, no."
"Alright," he grabs the scythe by the handle directly underneath the blade before it hits him, ripping it away from Excidia before delivering a vicious kick to her stomach, "Let's do it your way..."
Zurakia finds he cannot dissipate and the scythe slams into him. "Trying to dissipate? Whoops, yeah, sweetcakes, no."
"Alright," he grabs the scythe by the handle directly underneath the blade before it hits him, ripping it away from Excidia before delivering a vicious kick to her stomach, "Let's do it your way..."
OOC: He shouldn't be able to grab it, it already slammed into him. I'd suspect he's surprised by the unability to dissipate.. IC: Excidia smirks, as she begins focusing on creating poison on the offensive appendage.
The Matoran runs at Dontru again. "Come on, wimp. Finish the fight... Or are you forfeiting?"
"Hah! As if. You know your mother punches harder than you? Yeah, she does, and she doesn't even exist. Sort of like our problems with Xia if you vote for me. You know they wouldn't exist if I was in charge? That's right. Xia would be down."