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| Xeogaming Forums - Sim-Battle Arena - Imor Challenges You... (Open Battle) |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back!           Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Imor sits patiently on a hard metal seat inside the Sim Battle building, waiting for a challenger to turn up. He has been sitting there still and quiet for over three hours, the woman behind the desk paying him very strange looks, constantly nagging him why he was just sitting there.
"Where the heck is anybody!?" He thinks, "I mean I posted fliers all over the streets, walls and buildings, a guy would've thought some person would have seen it and accepted the challenge..." He stands up and begins striking the air with his spear, practising old and inventing new attack methods with it. Even though it was not like Imor to just randomly want a battle (He likes occasional random spars but he knew he would not get any of those from any member of the society) yet he was unable to restrain himself much longer. He lets out a huge sigh of relief when he sees someone of obvious power step through the glass double doors... |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| A tall, middle eastern man, with shoulder lenght hair stepped into the building.
"Who is the man that posted the signs" He said with a thick accent. |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Imor stops as the man finishes his sentence. "That would be me." Imor says as two giant doors open behind him. "I'm guessing this is our arena..." He mutters as he begins to enter a large metal room, obviously much bigger than the building itself. Two circles in seemingly random spots on the arena floor begin to glow. Imor guessed both he and his opponent should stand on each spot so he goes and stands on it. "Oh how rude of me... My name is Imor... Who be you?" | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| "My name is Ivan," the man replied "though many call me, The Flame." As he said this, tendrils of blue flames licked around his fingers and up his arm before extinguishing.
He stepped into his circle, and waited for the buzzer. (Last edited by FX114 on 06-15-06 03:02 PM) |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| "Interesting." As soon as the buzzer goes off, Imor leaps to the 300 foot high ceiling, where he just stands there. This is not an arena affect, this is one of Imor's abilities, walking on walls and upside down on ceilings. He throws down 5 explosive throwing stars in Ivan's direction. | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| Ivan waves his hand. A wall of white flames appears in front of him, absorbing the stars.
The White Flame-White symbolizes purity, when cast in a physical form, nothing with malicous intent can pass through it. Each time it is cast it is weaker. Can also be used for healing. He waves his hand again, dismissing the wall. Yellow flames begin to cover his body. He leaps into the air, towards Imor at great velocity,. The Golden Flame-Imbues the target with great strengt. Small amounts may be passed on by physical contact. |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Imor jumps and spins to his left to simply dodge the attack, and is pulled back to the ceiling as if there was a second gravitational field there. "This isn't magnetic boots incase you were wondering." He keeps a small distance between them before bringing his staff out. The staff changes instantly into a bolt of electricity that flies from Imor's hands at blindingly fast speeds at Ivan's head. | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| As the lightning sailed towards Ivan, he held up his hands, catching it between them. The Golden Flame dispelled, after absorbing the damage. After catching the lightning he spun around, and using its momentum threw it back at its owner, before landing back on the ground. | |||
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Imor was amazed at the skill this Ivan had. So amazed in fact that he completely forgot about the lightning coming back at him. It struck him dead on, although he wasn't worried at all. Imor is completely immune to electric based attacks. The bolt turns back into the spear and lands in Imor's hands.
He springs off the ceiling into the direction Ivan is and he attempts to stab him a couple of times in the chest. |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| As Imor sailed down from the ceiling, Ivan jumped into the air, brushing his back with the tips of his fingers. Purple flames surround Imor.
The Violet Flame- Paralyzes the opponent Imor then crashes into the ground. When he lands, the Violet Flame is dispersed. Ivan lands and a flaming red sword appears in his hand. The Red Flame-The only truly offensive flame. It explodes and shit. Also can be formed into weapons. (Last edited by FX114 on 06-17-06 05:11 AM) |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Unable to properly dodge at all in midair, Imor is struck by the violet flame. He crashes hard against the steel floor with a sickening thud. After Imor regains full control over his body, he gets up, slightly weary from having his body paralysed temporarily. "Cheap shot..." Imor begins to run and jump around the room, gradually but quickly getting faster and faster. Pretty soon he manages to get fully around the room 15 times in a second, allowing him to launch his attack. He throws around 20 throwing stars as he does this with deadly force and accuracy towards Ivan's limbs and torso. | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| as the stars sail towards Ivan, he holds up his hand, and a cylander of white flame appears around him. The stars are absorbed into the holy sheild, but as the last star reaches it, the flame can take no more damage, the star shatters through, cutting through Ivans left bicep. He curses, then jumps into the air and slams his right fist into the ground. A line of red flame emits from it, traveling across the floor and up the wall, right in Imor's path. | |||
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Imor begins to perform his usual trick but only runs on the ceiling as it is the only place the flames had not travelled to. He slows down to a stop and crouches. With a smile, he says "Okay... Time for Mr. Nice Guy to pack his bags for Ohio my friend..." The small yellow gem embedded in Imor's armour begins to glow extremely brightly, illuminating the entire room. His body begins to make sickening noises as it changes shape. His skin becomes dark green and scaly, and his hands and feet become large claws. His entire body grows slightly as he becomes his reptilian, more evil than good self. In his current formImor finds it hard to speak and think rationally, and has a large urge to kill and eat what he kills. He touches the metal floor and sends a pulse of heat through it, causing it to heat up to extreme temperatures to get Ivan moving at least. In a similar way that a cat enjoys playing with moving and twitching objects, Imor does but in a much more fierce way. | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| As the wave of heat moves towards Ivan, he slowly floats a foot into the air. As he does this he violently pulls the end of the stream of flame, whipping it towards Imor. | |||
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Two huge dragon wings sprout and tear through the back of Imor's armour. He jumps and swoops down to avoid the flame (Even though the damage would be minimal) and he takes a large bite towards Ivan's head. | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| Ivan quickly dives down under Imor, and leaves in his place a big red explody fireball thingy. He then comes up behind Imor and lashes at him with the whip again. (Last edited by FX114 on 06-21-06 08:26 PM) |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Imor goes straight through the 'explody fireball thingy', not caring about the damage it had caused. He spins around, grabbing the whip as it comes near him and he sends a huge blast of electricity down it at Ivan. If the whip isn't metal, the electricity will flow around it and attack like a bolt of lightning. | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| The fire provides an air lense that disipates lightning down to nothing. Ivan then pulled Imor towards him, using the whip, and creates a fire spike in his other hand. ((Imor is going to be impaled on it)) | |||
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Imor merely lets go of the whip as Ivan pulls on it, then watches him create his little fire spike. He jumps up and over Ivan, aiming his spear's blade at Ivan's head as he moves over. As he lands on the floor he grabs a large handful of about seven or eight throwing stars, and placing one in between each finger he throws all of them at different angles and curves,but all ultimately ending up in the place Ivan is. These explode on contact and have a possible chance of freezing or paralysing. (Last edited by Teundusia on 06-24-06 06:11 AM) |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| as the stars head towards Ivan, he spins the whip around him, knocking them out of the air. He then points the fire spike at Imor, and it fires out towards him (( still attached to his hand)) |
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