Ten Towers

[Blake]

The man was intimidated at the sight of his opponent. It was just a little girl! On top of that she taunted him while he was unconscious!

He immediately charged at her, with his battle axe behind him. With all of his might he swung down at the girl's club. She promptly held it up over her head as the mighty axe came crashing down. A large clinging noise was made as the two weapons made contact and they stood there briefly within two feet of each other's faces. The club did not even snap in half!

"Just who are you..." he muttered in anguish.

The girl let out a subtle laugh and pushed back the muscular man a few steps away. She quickly swung her club towards his side, landing a hard blow on his pelvic bone. He swiftly spun around, using the momentum in his axe to spin around and land a blow into her ribcage, but she nimbly stretched her arms and upper body forwards and she bent her stomach back to avoid the devastating blow.

The man backed up a few steps to briefly regain his composure, but already his opponent was ready to unleash another attack. She smacked a golf ball aimed right between his eyes. In a quick effort, and sheer luck, he raised the head of his axe over his face in the nick of time, repelling the ball across the other side of the room.

"This woman is vicious!" He thought to himself.

He ran towards the girl one more, with his axe firmly in his hands. As he neared her, he quickly rolled into the ground and dropped his axe. Upon getting back up he immediately grabbed the woman's club and ripped it out of her hands and threw it across the room. He let out a brutal uppercut on her chin and she flinched back in pain. He grabbed her and pounded his knee into her chest and swiftly spun around her and kicked her from behind, sending her forwards. However, despite all the pain inflicted, she managed to stay on her feet without falling to the floor.

[>_<]

Amelia just smiled....even if she had lost one of her clubs she wasn't about to go down. Her Bag appeared from almost nowhere and she pulled out a Wedge.

"Hm, ran into some trouble...." says Amelia to the Bag as it dissapears and returns to where Amelia left it. She immeadiatley turns back to the man of large stature, her club now having a Purple Glow.

"Let's do this!" says the Golfing Girl.

She slams into the Big Man, actually causing him to lose his balance and fall on his butt. By the Time he gets back up, he has to deflect the Club from hitting him square in the face.

Suddenly Amelia adjusts her handling of the club, and swings the Wedge into the ground, the she throws the Big Man and alot of the Ground into the air.

The whole Mess goes 10 Feet in the air, then starts to come back down....

Amelia Charges her club, ready to swing again....

[>_<]

(omg, come on. I have 3-4 people here. How can this be inactive?)

[X-3]

OoC: Holy crap, I forgot totally about this. Very sorry, Tazy.
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"A big girl, aren't we?" Plasma mocked his opponent, as he pointed a plasma sword at her. "Eh, I've killed women scarier then you. Go ahead and attack first...Might as well, since your soul will be lost soon..."

Plasma grinned maniacally, before licking his robotic lips with a tongue. He was thirsty for some blood.

[Blake]

Yeah this is my bad. I shouldn't have ditched the topics I'm in.

As the chunks of rock came crashing down, the man swept up his axe into the air as he cut one of the pieces of rock in half, crashing down inches near him. However, before he can roll out of the way safely from another incoming piece, he was hit dead on in the back with a chunk of rock. He fell to the floor, on his back and screamed in pain. His body took a large hit from the attack.

"Damn, I need to recover and finish the job," he thought to himself.

Amelia's club came down above him, fortunately he managed to block the attack. He quickly rolled and stood up as he faced his opponent once more. He was furious.

"You little bitch!"

He spun around completely and released his axe towards her direction. It spun with great velocity towards her. Her flimsy body allowed her to duck once again from the fast attack, the great axe lodging into the wall.

In this ample time, he swept up three golf balls and picked up her 3-wood across the room and held in front of him.

"Let's see how useful your powers are, lady."

[>_<]

X-3:

Plasma arrogantly stood there as the girl just stared at him. "You shouldn't be so arrogant." Says the girl "I can rip you in two, just like any hunk of tin." Plasma just stood there, thinking that he knows that whatever creature is in her could not amplify her strength that much.

"Ok.....let's go!" says Cervinius as she suddenly starts to run at him. Plasma tries to smach her away, but instead she jumps on his shoulder and grabs a lead pipe sticking out of a rotting trash heap. She pulls herself up and plants her feet on it. Then she grabs a Twisted piece of metal and jumps off the pipe.

Plasma, knowing she was about to pull something aims his pistols at her and starts firing, however, he is only able to hit one of her ribs (I'm assuming this is energy bullets, if not please correct me-The Management) leaving a medium sized burn mark. Cervinius paid no attention to it as she fell onto Plasma, and impaled the twisted piece of metal into his shoulder. She decides to leave it there, and kicks off of him, forcing him to the ground.

"Ok, I'll just hack at you until I get you into two pieces....sound fun?"
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Blake:

"What are you doing? I'm the only one with the Golfing Powers!" Says Amelia as she puts the Wedge away. "I'm fighting on equal ground. That's the point of your game, isn't it?" states the Big man to the shocked Golfer.

"Fine, I'll just finish this" states Amelia as she pulls out a putter with the Number "2" on it, which glows white as she holds it. As she does, the Big man throws up a Golf Ball and swings at it like a baseball, the sheer force making it go as fast....no, faster than any of the golf balls Amelia threw at him.
Amelia didn't have any have time to react before her putter smacked out of her hand by the golf ball,. "What the?" Says Amelia, to which the big man can only say "ONE". The Big Man throws up another, to which the girl tries to run from his direction. However it is to no avail as the big man swings the golf ball into her leg, causing a somewhat large bruise. She falls to the ground.

"TWO"

Amelia looks on as the big man throws the last golf ball up. She immeadiatley grows angrier with each millisecond, until she gets up and runs full speed at the Muscled man, who is already about to swing the final golf ball at her. She grabs the Ball, but is smacked upside the head by the Club. She falls to the ground, unable to move.

".....THREE"

The Big man had only released his hand on the club before the world dematerialized around him, sending him back to the tower. Immeadiatley the smell of rotting organs fills his lungs as he notices the very wet, and insect filled area. A Cow's Skull is in the middle of the room, strangly having three horns. The Big Man looks to the right to see a door which will certainly lead him to the next challenge.
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ATTENTION (Again): There is one spot left, whoever wants it can have it.

[Blake]

The man was quite bruised from the last battle. In addition, he had lost his weapon as he was transported back to the main lobby of the tower.

"Damn, if only I didn't slice the second golf ball it would have hit her square in the stomach," he muttered to himself.

"Hmm.."

He noticed the 3-horned cow skull buried somewhat into the ground. With his arm, he reached out and ripped it from the dirt. He took a fine look at it as he shook off the dirt and worms inside of it.

"This'll do for now"

He grasped the skull with his right hand as he gripped his fingers in the former eye sockets of the skull. He wore it as a gauntlet as he glanced as the door to the next fight.

"Wait a minute.."

He looked back at some of the worms that remained in the room. He walked over and picked up a handful of worms. He took one of the worms and swallowed it whole, while shoving the rest into his pocket. He then proceeded to the door and entered it.

[>_<]

Blake:

The Big man walked up the stairs, Cow Skull in hand and sustinence in his pocket. He looked at the door as it was covered in Animal Skins. there was even a Tiger head on the lower part of the door. The Big Man forced the door open, and was thrown in by.....something


" *RRRRRRRRRING*......*RRRRRRRRING* I'm sorry, your call has been disconnected, please hang up and try again"

"What kind of place is this?" Thought the Big Man, as the words from this portal entered his head.

Suddenly, he found himself in an open field, with the winds blowing into his face. At first the Man payed no attention to it, but then it blew harder, and harder, until eventually it almost blew him off his feet. Then, he saw it. A somewhat Small Tornado was coming, closer and closer, then it stopped 5 feet away from him. The creature stopped spinning to reveal a Teen with a Medium Build, a Brown Tanktop and Khaki Pants. The Teen pointed at the man and said "So.....you have come to challenge me?.....FINE!"

Andrew stopped the wind for a split second, but it was there. Andrew was not causing it, and it always blew in that direction. why? No one who was fought here knew.

"I will give you a free hit. But, Only one. Afterwards, I will send you into orbit."

[X-3]

OoC: I'm a jerk. D:
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"You have a nice taste for action," Plasma began, "If only you were like me...Sorry if had to end like this!"

Plasma immediately shot an uncountable number of energy bullets all over the area: Cervinius struggled to dodge her opponent's ammunition, but ended up being struck by more then she wanted to be hit by, leaving her with many burn marks, scattered across her body.

Plasma pulled out the laser blade and dashed to his hurt opponent. He attempted to stab her, thinking she had been weakened enough: he was wrong, as she nimbly rolled to the side, easily avoiding his melee attack.

[>_<]

OoC: I'm sorry about this large blank time between now and way back when. I entered the tourney, and never got the inititive to post.

Plasma aimed his gun at the girl as she continued to roll towards cover. He tried to hit her, but it seemed more like she was deflecting his shots away from her. Eventually, she made it to a medium sized garbage pile and began to look to another weapon. Plasma knew what was up and jumped over the garbage pile and continues to shoot at her. Cervinius gets several burn marks and she pulls out a rusted broadsword.

"Now....to Chop you into pieces!" said Cervinius.

Plasma activated his boosters and continued to shoot at the girl, while also trying to destroy her weapon. Cervinius throws the rusty blade at Plasma as her pulls another rusty pipe from the rubble.

Plasma attempts to dodge said pipe, but the sword makes an unheard of turn, as if it were controlled by Cervinius, and hits his rib. It somewhat punctures, but shatters, leaving a small piece in his rib.

Cervinius ran up the side of a Heap of trash that Plasma was almost directly over holding a Lead Pipe. She jump at Plasma, attempting to jam the pipe into his body, and if lucky, rip him in half.

[>_<]

OoC: I'm bumping this, in the hopes that X-3 or Blake are watching.

Also, there is a space open for anyone if they want to join.

[VG_Addict]

Can I join? I'll be using Nightshade.

[X-3]

Plasma shifted out of the way, just barely missing his opponent's attack. "You missed." Plasma commented, grabbing onto her weapon. "What a pity." He pulled the pipe away from Cervinius, and smashed it down on her right arm. A crackling sound could be heard as she screeched in sudden pain.

Cervinius fell to the ground, clutching her broken arm. The pain was intense, too intense to ignore. "Arm feeling bad? Aww...maybe this'll make things a bit better." Plasma chuckled as his foot swung back, and then forward, connecting with her chest. She coughed in pain, as she felt the wind get knocked out of her...

[>_<]

VGA: Pick a tower.
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X-3:


The girl laid on the ground for a while after getting the wind knocked out of her. Plasma may have assumed that he won so he kept his gun aimed at her, wondering if killing her may have broke something. Suddenly, the girl wakes up, noticing the pain in her arm.

"I.....It happened again......" Said the girl as she got back up. She noticed the robot who had the lead pipe in his shoulder and started to walk forward, but Plasma kept aimed his gun at her.

"Hm. I guess it's not over, now is it?" said Plasma.

" Did I hurt you? I'm sorry....Sometimes I can't control myself." Said the girl

"....huh?!" Said Plasma.

Then, the Tower came back and Plasma was face down on the ground. His Shoulder still had a hole in it, although the Pipe was gone, and the sword piece that was stuck in his abdomen was in front of him. The room it self was 7 Smaller Monk Statues under a much larger Buddha Statue. Plasma refused to see any significance in this as he reached the next door which stated......

Floor 5

Meditation

Why they would go so high up for meditation is beyond Plasma, so he continued upwards, until he finally reached the door. Plasma this time slammed it open, possibly to show his strength to no one.

"So....you are the one to climb my tower....." Said the light that had been sucking Plasma from place to place. "To get this far, you must be very strong. However, up until now you've been getting "Formal Challenges" so far, from here on it will get much tougher. Some may try to hit you first, or might not even try to introduce themselves at all. Be very careful, Plasma, or you will join those that have died here."

Suddenly, everything became Dark and dismel. Plasma was in the middle of a city. A Dismel and wrecked city, the Apple Trees to the right of him moved as if they were alive, and the groans of zombies came from everywhere.

A Newspaper flew by Plasma's face, introducing it as the "Applegrove Gazette". The Zombie noises got louder and louder, until Plasma finally turned to see a horde of zombies behind him, and in the middle was a Zombie that had bright yellow hair, a purple shirt, a metal shoulder pad, and a very large sword....

Or, Cloud, though it called itself "Storm Strife"

The zombies slowly came upon X-3.

OoClol reference, you'll have to look for it. )

[VG_Addict]

I pick the Doom Tower.

[Arensa536]

Lunar winced as her body began to become covered in small abrasive burns. She saw the green blur head towards her face, but she wasn't fast enough to duck. Instead she empowered her arms with blue energy and allowed him to crash into them.

She could feel the skin on her forearms begin to burn, but she forced energy from her hands to push him backwards.

"Shooting Star," she said quickly, feeling the blue and yellow energy fly from her hands and onto Ashura, pushing him backwards.

Lunar pulled out her sword, the golden words, "ad astra per aspera," gleaming on it in the faint light.

She charged towards the hedgehog, keeping in mind that she was fast, but not fast enough. Instead of trying to hit the green demon she feinted at him. A green blur bounced over her head.

She swiped her sword upwards, where a pale moon-like light protruded from the blade. She was hoping to get in another hit before he sped up with the spin dash again.

[X-3]

OoC: Good times...
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Plasma grunted at the sight of the zombies. "Bah, they're already dead." he spat, pulling out his pistols, "That makes this less fun."

Plasma dashed away, while firing energy bullets into the swarming zombies. Many a zombie head went missing that day. Finally, Storm Strife leaped out of the group of undead protecting him, and charged at Plasma, sword first.

Plasma's energy blade and Strife's enormous weapon met. Both fighters tried to overpower the other, as the abandoned, hungry zombies slowly lurched towards them. Plasma leapt to his right side suddenly, and Storm Strife struck the ground with his sword. Energy bullet after energy bullet suddenly struck into his body, as Plasma pulled the trigger on his guns continuously...

[VG_Addict]

Here's my intro:



A trench-coated man looked up at the demonic red tower that stood before him, eyeing its every feature as he slowly walked up to enter it. "So, this is the Doom Tower, eh? Looks interesting." He mumbled to himself as he entered the tower.


The man noticed that the tower had an evil aura about it as he entered it. but he didn't care. He would defeat who or whatever they threw at him. He had also heard that whoever beat all the towers would get a wish, making him all the more determined to win. He wondered if Qual would be one of his opponents in his quest.


Qual. That name still haunted him. They had met at a free-for-all on a tropical island a few months ago. He seemed to be too powerful for the trench-coated man back then, but he had gotten considerably stronger since then, thanks to his intense training with his good friend Raji. He was confident that he would be more than a match for the demon-man after he defeated all his opponents.

The trench-coated man patiently waited for his opponent.

[>_<]

Doom Tower- This Tower is covered almost completly in soot, possibly used to Worship a Volcano. However, the tower is also beriddled with various Demonic Sign, which could also point to a Cult of Demon worshipers. Jibrille has commanded that if you reach the top you will get a wish....however it must benefit the forces of Evil in some way

You may think this tower is perfect, but there are 6 other towers to choose from, are you sure you want to choose this?

(BTW, I'm going to PM you, because I need to talk about your "style"
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Arensa:

Ashura was unable to notice the sword hitting one of the spikes on the back of his head. The Spike split open and started bleeding as he continued to spin. He stopped a few feet away, finally feeling the blood on his back. "Well, that stings a bit." said Ashura "So....this this the power you possess.....It ain't good enough!".

Ashura put his hand behind his back, then pulled it away again to show a Chaos Emerald with a drip of blood on it. "Now.....let's do this." Ashura dissapeared for a split second, before ramming into Lunar's Shoulder, causing the muscles to tear as Ashura deflected off them. Lunar was only able to hear the wind that passed by as he dissappeared again.

"Let's see....how long you last."
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X-3:

The shots didn't seem to effect Storm all that much. Sure, it was causing many small burns, but he didn't seem to care much at all. He raised his sword again and started to use it to deflect the shots with it. He starts to run at Plasma, almost as fast as an actual human and tried to ram into Plasma, except Plasma would jump over and on top of him, then continued to unload as he went over the cicle of Zombies and landed on a fallen Building.

Storm would follow Plasma almost exactly and aimed his sword at Plamsa, ready to cause a very large stab.

[VG_Addict]

I'm sure. So, who's my opponent?