Challenge.

[Newtype06]

This is a personal duel between myself and AmericanPie

a 1-3-1, use any character you want.

[Angel]

Fine. I'll use Silvia/Kotakia Rutak from Illuyad.

[Sekhmet]

~wonders in just to watch~

[Meathos]

...K.

I'm definately going to read this. Should be f*cking hilarious.

[Armored Knight]

I'm just here to make sure no unneeded insults are thrown...

[Angel]

Aw, come on AK! It'll be fun!

[heather4eva06]

Ya, AK. It will be...fun...(for NT)

[Angel]

Yeah, thanks for the support Heather. :rolleyes:

[Newtype06]

I will use Deadin Draugdu. Intro coming up soon

Let us begin. A 1-3-1, as I said.

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Deadin Draugdu walked through Ymir forest, well aware of what transpired the last time he had been here. He still bore the scars on his back from the whips of the angry elves.

His kin…

He still remembered how they screamed at him, driving him out of Heimdall, banishing him to the far reaches of the world…

“Get out of here, you bastard!!”

“You killed Niten, you monster! Have you no honor!!??”

“What are you?!”

Deadin shook himself of his reminiscing. That was more than a hundred and fifty years ago. This was now. The old elders had passed on. Perhaps they would not remember him. Perhaps they would not remember the thing he had become…

Deadin took a deep breath, running a hand through his greyed hair and scratching some of the stubble surrounding his sideburns. He had to make it. Everyone was counting on him. Terra…Aaron…everyone…. Only the Council of Elders had the knowledge to help them.

Deadin had sworn long ago to protect Terra, and today he would earn his keep.

The Grey Elf longed for something else as well. Indeed, Terra, Aaron, and the rest of the group did need him. But Deadin had an ulterior motive he was loath to speak about: Gaur…

“Come now Deadin, you don’t think I’d just sit around with the knowledge I had and just wait for you to kill someone again?”

You could have been a friend, Gaur, Deadin thought, once again thinking to that dark day. I would have left on my own. There was no need to ruin my family like that…

Deadin wondered if his father, Falin Woodshadow, was still alive. Deadin had abandoned his name with his home. From that day forth he was the Draugdu, the Night Wolf. When his father learned of Deadin’s sentence, the old elf had despaired.

Deadin quickened his stride, as if the few minutes it would buy him would mean all the difference between seeing his father again…and failing.

Then Deadin felt it, that small tugging in the back of his mind. A small, twisted voice spoke in his head. In a hurry, are we? Deadin shuddered, saying “Shut up!” The Beast was back, prowling that corner of his mind that Deadin had tried so hard to suppress. He hadn’t heard from it in several days, and Deadin knew that at any moment, his darker half could spring up and seize his body from his very mind.

The Grey Elf walked swiftly over one of the small bridges that linked the many islands in the forest together. Over the years, the hundreds of trees in Ymir had each formed their own small island, and over another hundred years the elves had created an intricate series of bridges and walkways, to help outsiders traverse the deadly lake the forest apparently sprung out of.

Deadin’s hand thumbed the hilt of his broadsword. Something was wrong. The forest was far too quiet. Slung on his right hip, the old broadsword had served the ancient elvish swordsman for nearly twenty years. It was a simple weapon, made of steel with a wooden handle wrapped in leather. His other blade, however, had just recently come into his service.

Deadin wasn’t really sure how Zelos acquired the sword known as Excalibur. However, the suave, princely human had bestowed the blade to Deadin after the Elf and The Beast helped defend his village. This weapon was exquisite, with a diamond langet securing the golden hilt to a beautiful sapphire scabbard. Inside, the polished blade glowed as light emanated from the runes imprinted on the blade.

“To the Commander,” that’s what they said. Deadin wasn’t really sure what that meant, but so far the Elf had not had the opportunity to wield the blade in combat. Sure, a few saplings had tasted Deadin’s “wrath”, but so far, no real blood had been spilled on the blade.

Deadin tensed. Something was wrong. The birds, their song usually so prevalent in Ymir Forest, had ceased all noise. Even the hungry fish below seemed to stop in their tracks.

Deadin stopped moving, taking in any sound he could find. His right hand popped his broadsword out of it’s sheath, taking it up in his left hand. Turning about, Deadin was face to face with an oddly clad girl.

Deadin's grip intensified. Old Niten had warned him never to settle his guard in front of any opponent. “Excuse me, but why are you here?” he inquired.

His answer was the sound of a blade unsheathing.

[Sirithe]

Whoo, go NT, this'll be fun.

[White Rose]

An RPB huh? Should be interesting. *watches*

Very nice intro NT. ^_^

Good luck you two. :)

[Armored Knight]

Heather, is it really my fault I think the entire thing is being fought for a stupid reason? Well, to me it's stupid.

[heather4eva06]

hey, you can dislike it all you want. I don't care. However, I think it's funny and I'm watching this unfold.

[Angel]

Silvia walked in the forest absorbing the sounds. The birds chirping happily in the trees, the animals walking quietly on the forest floor, all adapted by her demon sense. Her red eyes narrowed as she looked for something, anything.

I don't trust this forest Kotakia.

Relax. It is a forest, it makes weird noises.

Yeah, it's just the forest. Silvia shook her head "Demons. What are they truly good for? Just for their senses. I hate being a half-demon."

Half-demon? Heh, you'd be nothing with out me, Silvia! As a demon, I warn you, I control half of us.

Silvia scoffed. She continued arguing with Kotakia as she walked through the forest. She thought that it would calm her down even though she knew forests were never helpful for her. They were filled with those... those... those animals! Those beasts that wouldn't leave her alone.

She looked up to a tree and saw a squirrel. It gave one look to her and began to scream towards her. "Get the f*ck out of here, demon scum! You are a foul waste of the flesh! Go back to the den from hell you came from! Begone! Begone!"

"Alright, alright, alright! I'm going you stupid squirrel! God!"

Silvia turned around and walked towards the way she came.

Why, Kotakia?! Why did you choose me as your host? Why not someone who actually likes demons?!

Because, Silvia. You have much potential. Even though you still have problems against my race, you are one of us now Silvia.

"NO!" Silvia screamed. Her red eyes glowing in hatred. I'm not like those damned demons that killed my parents. I'm not even a real demon! But then, why can I shape-shift like a demon. Oh, my mind is spinning.

Silvia ran to a tree and drew her blade. It was getting a little dull but she wouldn't let that bother her. She slashed it at a tree and it stuck.

"DAMN!" She sighed letting go of the handle "I hate doing this. STRENGTH OF THE DEMON!" She yanked it out no problem after that. She resheathed it and muttered "Dumbass trees."

Trees? Yeah, that's it.

Shut up demon!

Make me. Oh wait, you can't! I control parts of you.

SHUT UP!

No.

Silvia screamed. She ran through the forest ignoring Kotakia and the animals until she saw someone. The birds, they wouldn't stop screaming. The fish, they wouldn't stop insulting. Silvia snapped in the animals tongue "Shut up you foul little creatures!" The animals fell silent. She approached the person she saw. He's an elf! Of all the species in the world, he has to be an elf!

Kotakia tried to take over but Silvia repressed her one last time. The figure asked her a question “Excuse me, but why are you here?”. God, I wonder if he's friend or foe?

FOE!

KOTAKIA! Behave! This was my body first!

Now it belongs to me! Silvia pulled her sword under Kotakia's control and whispered to the animals "If you want me gone, eliminate the elf."

[LK6v3]

As am I. She thinks she can win? Let's afford her that luxury, then laugh our asses off when she gets knocked down a few pegs.

[Angel]

It all started in an IM. I wish I kept it. Maybe NT did.

[Newtype06]

NT attack Post 1

The girl muttered something, eyes shifting in and out of focus. Something’s wrong, Deadin thought. The Elf held his broadsword parallel to the ground, pointing it’s tip at the girl.

“Who are you?” he asked.

Before he got an answer, a great hawk dove from the sky, clawing at Deadin’s face. Deadin stood firm, pushing the hawk away. A squirrel jumped down onto Deadin’s shoulder, and began gnawing at his ear.

Kotakia laughed, clapping her hands together. The animals may have acted out of hatred towards her, but they were doing their job nicely. It was so much fun watching an elf get frustrated.

But something was wrong. Deadin didn’t appear in the least bit angered. In fact, he was smiling at Kotakia, bearing pointed teeth. He was used to pain. One hundred and seventy years without a friend in the world was more painful than any blow this girl could inflict. His whole body began to shake as Deadin spoke.

“Perfect Beast!”

A massive shockwave blasted from Deadin’s body, accompanied by an earsplitting howl, throwing the hawk, the squirrel, and every other animal nearby into the air. Kotakia was hurled backward, her laughter ceasing instantly. Trees nearby splintered, falling into the lake and tossing their leaves up into the air.

Deadin stepped towards her. A number of the falling leaves fell into Deadin's hands. The Elf quickly pressed them onto his wounds. “Nature’s ardor…” Deadin whispered. The leaves went from a lush green to a fiery red, finally dying as a dull brown, and flaking off Deadin’s face. When they departed, the wounds the leaves covered were gone.

The animals routed, running straight over Kotakia. She grabbed a chipmunk, shouting “what’s wrong!?” The chipmunk nibbled on her finger, trying impossibly to escape. Finally, it just started screaming.

“They know they can’t kill me, that’s what’s wrong,” Deadin said, stepping forward. “They know better than to test me.”

“What does he mean?” Kotakia asked the chipmunk. The poor creature struggled piteously in the demon girl's grasp. “The tainted elf is a Ymirian Shadow Wolf!” the chipmunk screamed. “Even though we hate you, we dare not attack one of the Lords of the Forest! We’re too scared…”

The chipmunk popped loose of Kotakia’s grip, and scurried off to join his brethren. Kotakia stumbled to her feet. She had no idea what a “Ymirian Shadow Wolf” was, but she didn’t care. Drawing her longsword, the demon girl charged.


Deadin caught the thrust with his sword, batting the blade away. Kotakia attacked again, this time sweeping for his legs. Deadin pulled his leading foot up the last minute, bringing his own sword down towards her face. Finishing the sweeping move, Kotakia brought her own blade up to her face, saving herself from Deadin’s attack.

She’s…decent…Deadin thought, backing away slowly. He had been doing this for a long time, though. Kotakia attacked again. The elf almost seemed to dance out of the way of Kotakia’s strikes. The duel seemed like nothing but an effortless waltz to him.

The girl charged again, stabbing quickly in an attempt to penetrate Deadin’s defenses. Deadin almost chuckled. This girl was still a novice. He had been a swordsman for two hundred years.

In between strikes, Deadin calmly asked the girl “how old are you?”

In a wicked, distorted voice, she said “my body is eighteen, but I have lived longer.”

Deadin almost let his guard down. This…thing…was possessed.

The Elf turned over a whole new leaf. He pressed the offensive, pushing the creature back across the bridge they were on. He unleashed a flurry of blows that the creature just barely avoided.

Deadin felt it welling up. Pressing at the back of his mind, the infernal, ravenous Beast longed for action. Triggered by the rush of combat, the Beast was back in all it’s irrational, violent, unstoppable glory. It wanted to tear the girl apart, devour her, ruin her and take her strength. Deadin suppressed his sickness at the thought.

“S...sur-rrender now…” Deadin said, his voice trembling as The Beast assimilated more of his mind, claiming more for it’s own. Deadin sighed, shaking his head in sorrow. It was only a matter of time, now.

[Angel]

"NEVER!" Kotakia's wicked voice echoed through the forest and Silvia's mind. Let him be, Kotakia! Let this elf live! The elves tried ot save my family from your kind! "Shut up! I know that. I sent those demons!" Silvia's body began to morph. It changed to a wicked demon that was 15 feet long, 8 feet tall, and weighed 500 pounds.

"I RULE THE LAND OF DEMONS! BOW DOWN ELF!" Kotakia roared. Kotakia. This is my body! I won't have you corrupting it! Kotakia's body fell to the ground and changed back to Silvia's. She looked at Deadin and smiled "Kill me please. This demon is a monster that dwells within. I know you can't see it, but I am a pure girl. It's this demon that's the monster!" SHUT UP! YOU ARE NO LONGER WELCOME IN THIS BODY!

Silvia stood up in a possesed manner. She grabbed her sword with her head down, her red eyes shining inbetween her hair that now covered face. "Say what you wish now elf. The mortal can't hear you. I have secluded her into the darkest chambers of her mind. You can't harm a demon enough to kill one." Her arm moved with speed as she tried to connect her sword with Deadin's body. He avoided all her attacks but one almost connected at his ribs.

"What's the matter elf? Forgot that demons can live in a host? This body doesn't suit me." The wicked voice came back again this time, more shrill. She glared at him and made a leap, her body changing back into a demon as she was in mid-air. She landed with her paws on his arms saying "Face a demon! Show me how you can smite a demon!"

He stared at her as though sad for her as she was sent backwards by an unexplained power. She hit a tree and slid down it. Ko... Ko... Kotakia... Kotakia stood up and she ran back towards the elf. Kotakia, no! Kotakia was struck limp as she fell to the ground in shock. I don't want you to hurt him.

Kotakia looked up at Deadin in shock as he approached her.

[RipTide]

This will be HILARIOUS to watch.

Let's see if this American Pie and backup what she said, telling me to resign in TG because I'm inactive and "can easily be replaced."

[Newtype06]

“How do I smite a monster?” Deadin said, a hint of sorrow in his voice. “By becoming one, I suppose.”

Deadin walked right up to Kotakia, broadsword in hand.

“Now I will show you how a real monster does battle!”

Deadin’s body began to shake, as his whole frame began to sprout grey, matted hair. The Beast Within licked it’s lips at the thought of unleashing their true form. Deadin cringed as his snout elongated, his muzzle jutting out. With a howl, he threw his head to the sky.

“P..P.p…perfect…BEAST!!!” He yelled, sending another shockwave blasting through the forest.

The Hybrid slouched down, his transformation complete. Kotakia looked up, and instead of the wise looking elf, it saw a tall, snarling, bipedal wolfman. Deadin tossed his broadsword back and forth easily, it’s bulk supported by layer upon layer of coiling muscle. Deadin let the blade finally settle in his right hand, and slowly drew Excalibur from it’s scabbard.

Kotakia, recovering from it’s amazement, clambered to it’s feet, standing only a head taller than the now seven foot tall Deadin. The Hybrid wolf man, snarled, displaying a row of razor sharp fangs. Kotakia mirrored the move, displaying its own vicious maw.

His two swords readied, Deadin smiled, looking down towards the ground.

“Home…” he mumbled in a corrupted, raspy voice.

“What was that?” Kotakia snapped.

“I’m…going home…” Deadin said again. He was going home; for revenge, for justice, for honor, for family…

Whatever the reason, he was going home.

Kotakia had had enough. The demon charged, trying to rake Deadin with its deadly claws. The Hybrid stepped back with one foot, twisting his shoulders and letting the blow pass harmlessly by. Deadin swung Excalibur, the beautiful blade shining through the air. Kotakia leaped with cat-like grace, landing in a tree above.

“Just out of your reach, Wolf,” Kotakia laughed.

Deadin felt his left arm shaking. The Beast wanted to fight. It wanted to feel that beautiful rush as it dodged death while dealing it to others. It wanted to tear out the heart of this monster, and feast on its blood. Deadin shook himself. He had to keep his control.

The Hybrid bounded over to the base of the tree where Kotakia had made her escape. It was a young tree, maybe only forty or fifty years old. Sorry friend, Deadin thought. He threw his left hand at the tree, willing Excalibur to do his bidding. Excalibur passed right through the tree with almost no effect.

Kotakia smirked. After a few seconds, though, Kotakia felt the tree sliding, and jumped before the whole thing pitched over. Deadin was in motion before she even hit the ground, sending a flurry of hits in her direction. The nimble demon sprung out of the way, deflecting the last strike with its claws.

A chunk of claw went flying into the pond. Deadin looked down, at Kotakia’s bleeding paw.

“You’re outmatched,” he stated. “Leave, or die.”

Kotakia lunged, snarling and yelling incoherently. It snapped it’s jaws at Deadin, who ducked down to avoid the vicious teeth.

“Too slow, and you coiled up before the lunge. Next time, please, just tell me you are going to attack,” Deadin boasted. Two hundred years of swordsmanship had honed his reflexes. Being a seven foot tall wolf-beast didn't hurt either.

Kotakia roared, leaping into the air. Deadin readied his defenses, but Kotakia instead jumped above him, grabbing onto an overhanging branch with its teeth. The demon spun around the branch on its own momentum, before launching itself down towards the Hybrid. 500 pounds of death came hurtling down at Deadin. The Grey Hybrid leapt backwards, barely dodging the monster. Or did he?

Deadin landed in a crouch a few yards away. Standing up, he noticed three red streaks running the length of his abdomen. Deadin knew that the blow should have been painful, but for some reason, he couldn’t feel the pain. In fact, he couldn’t feel…anything….

By the time Deadin realized it, it was too late. The Beast pushed its way past Deadin’s mental defenses, claiming the Hybrid as its own. Deadin was sent screaming into the far reaches of his mind, subverted by his own corruption. He didn’t even bother pleading with the Beast. There was no stopping it.

Kotakia, pleased with the contact it had made, strode up to Deadin.

“Too slow, Elf?” it said, laughing in Deadin’s face.

Thick saliva slathered over the Beast’s tongue, dripping onto the forest floor. The Beast’s eyes darted this way and that, sizing up the area. Something different was in the Hybrid's movements. Something...feral...

“Hey! I’m talking to you!” Kotakia yelled. This Elf was beginning to annoy it.

The Beast began panting deeply, its hunger deepening from just looking at Kotakia’s immense bulk. There was much meat there to be had.

The Beast pointed it’s swords at Kotakia, eyes burning with bloodlust, and charged.

[Requiem]

BOOOO!!!!!!!!! NT SUCKS!!!!!! BOOOO!!!!!!!!! :P Yeah I'm kiddin'

Lets go ahead and say, NT will rape AP in this fight.

[Sekhmet]

BOOOO!!!!!!!!! NT SUCKS!!!!!! BOOOO!!!!!!!!! :P Yeah I'm kiddin'

Lets go ahead and say, NT will rape AP in this fight.hopefully not in the literal sence of the term

[Angel]

Kotakia jumped into the trees "Aw, little wolfie to slow? Aw, poor wolfie. Give it up, elf! This is getting old!" Kotakia saw that it was no longer an innocent opponent. It was thriving on hunger for her flesh. Her fangs receded a little and her eyes shimmered. She was planning, or in other terms, Silvia was planning. She licked her wounds and stared at the Beast below her.

Kotakia's mind began to think of options. Okay, this might not have been my best idea, but I still can think of a way to kill this thing. Aren't elves supposed to be pure? That's why they fight with us demons, to make this world a holy one! Now, to find this things weakness.

Kotakia stepped on a small branch with her cat-like balance. This is what Silvia was waiting for. With all her strength, she secluded the demon to the back of her mind. She became human again and almost fell off the branch.

"Not my best idea." she wimpered "Now I'm animal chow. Great. Now I have to bring back Kotakia." She hopped to the ground and pulled her sword "Demon Whirl!" A twiser eminated from her sword with the strength of Kotakia's claws spinning inside it.

"Listen, elf, or whatever your species may be! Back away! I do not want to deal with a monster from the species that tried to save my family! I'm out of here." She turned to walk away but the Beast was in front of her.

"Get away." she turned in the other direction but he was there too "I am not a demon now! Let me be!" The wolf-beast lunged at her, causing her left arm to bleed badly.

"You've done it now! DEMON FORM OF HELL!" Silvia and Kotakia screamed. Silvia transformed into a giant monster, one with a black body that was 10 feet high, paws with long talons, and a huge pair of fangs.

"You may be a monster, but I am still a demon! I sent many a demons after the elves, why didn't they kill you?!" Her speed was still as a cheetahs, yet she lacked the ability to use it all. Her talons went flying in every direction as she spun around, finally hitting him in the arm. He surprisingly did not flinch at it.

Kotakia trembled "What, what kind of monster are you?!"

[Armored Knight]

hopefully not in the literal sence of the term

As quoting the great Black Mage of 8BT: "GAWD, I hope not."

[Requiem]

Oh, no. Not in the literal sense. Just one of my many odd expressions.

[Angel]

Yeah, Adam said what you said too.

[NeedleMan.exe]

It seems as though AP doesn't have many supporters here.

Guess I am going to have to change that.

If its any consolation to you AP, I'm rootin for yah.

[Sekhmet]

It seems as though AP doesn't have many supporters here.

Guess I am going to have to change that.

If its any consolation to you AP, I'm rootin for yah.I'm not taking sides... but AP does need support

[Armored Knight]

I support both of 'em. AP for her willingness to try and beat Newtype... and... uh... NT... hm... I dunno. I just support them both.

[RipTide]

No support for AP from me. I won't have some RP n00b telling me I can be easily replaced in TG if I don't become more active. Pshh. I expect an apology and maybe I'll be a little more balanced in my cheering.

GO NT!

[Angel]

Thanks to my supporters. Heh, I remembered when I told some people via IM and they went balistic. Then others IMed me saying stuff like 'Why'd you go against NT?!'. I can care less. As long as I enjoy my RPs, I'm fine.

[NeedleMan.exe]

No support for AP from me. I won't have some RP n00b telling me I can be easily replaced in TG if I don't become more active. Pshh. I expect an apology and maybe I'll be a little more balanced in my cheering.

GO NT!

Expect an apology.....AP should be expecting one. A n00b is an inaccurate term for someone with good RP skills.

In fact...RT...I challange you to an RPB...I'll be giving you a PM soon.

[Angel]

NM, let him go. I haven't been here that long. I really couldn't care about being called a n00b.

[White Rose]

Hey guys... cut her some slack will ya? Sheesh...

I'm not taking sides either. I just don't want to. NT is a friend, and I haven't really gotten to know AP very well. So yeah. As I said before, good luck to you both. :)

[Meathos]

Hey, it's Swampy. How've you been?


Guys, is it honestly neccessary to cut her down even more? We do hack away at her a lot. I mean, we can guess at the outcome of the fight, no need to rub it in.

[Newtype06]

Deadin was gone. Deadin was a figment of the imagination. There was only The Beast. Radag to the Sindar, L’fuer’yon to the Dark Elves, it didn’t matter what particular word you had for 'beast'. It was the personification of the rage of the Forest. And right now, The Beast wanted Kotakia dead.

Kotakia was huge by now. It towered over most of the smaller trees. Still, The Beast could see the trace of fear in its eyes. That was all the fuel it needed. Leaping high into the air, the Beast drove down with its two swords. Kotakia leapt out of the way, trying to evade The Beast’s onslaught.

However, the Demon’s stratagem of getting larger was beginning to backfire. True, the demon was ten feet tall, but that didn’t help when you were surrounded by trees. More than once, Kotakia saw an opening in The Beast’s deadly attacks, but was obscured by a tree or two that got in its way. Meanwhile, The Beast made the most of the demon’s ridiculous size, slicing and slashing the creature’s knees and legs until they were a group of bleeding columns.

Kotakia screamed in rage and pain, angered at The Beast’s mindless cunning. Kotakia could not read anything from the crazed swordsman. Every time Kotakia thought it had it figured out, The Beast would try another improbable and often downright absurd combination, sometimes dropping swords at random to attack with its claws. Once, The Beast dropped Excalibur, swung with it’s left claw, dropped to all fours, and then seized Excalibur from the forest floor in it’s maw before rolling out of the way of another attack.

Excalibur still in its teeth, and the broadsword held easily in its right hand, The Beast wound up and threw it straight at Kotakia. The demon caught the sword in its mouth easily, spitting it out onto the ground. It turned back to The Beast, but the Hybrid was gone.

With a roar, The Beast jumped from the tree it had scaled, landing onto Kotakia’s back and plunging Excalibur between its shoulder blades. It would have been a fatal blow for any normal sized creature, but for Kotakia it was barely a flesh wound. The demon took off, running blindly.

The Beast held onto Excalibur, embedded in the demon’s back. The Hybrid looked up, noticing the incoming tree limb, but couldn’t move fast enough. The low hanging branch hit The Beast dead on, sending it and Excalibur flying off.

The Hybrid hit the ground with a thud, Excalibur landing nearby. The Beast sat up, knowing that a couple of ribs were cracked, at least. Still, the monster got up, shaking its haunches and picking up Excalibur. Kotakia had a lot of momentum to burn off, so the Beast took it’s time striding back to its misplaced broadsword.

Both weapons back in hand, the Beast turned back to Kotakia. The demon had run deep into the forest, only now turning around to face The Beast. The Hybrid crossed both it’s swords in front of it in salute, and charged again, grinning maliciously and picking up speed at an alarming rate.

Kotakia did the same, running flat out at the Hybrid.

One needs to understand the relevance of size in this battle. Deadin, or, for that matter, The Beast, was at a distinct advantage due to the fact that his enemy was everywhere. All ten feet and eight hundred pounds of demon was a valid target.

For the Beast, it would be literally like hitting the broadside of a barn.

For Kotakia, it was different. The Hybrid was smaller, spry, and unpredictable. For it, striking The Beast was like hitting a small, angry pup. When you bent down to strike it, it tore at your face. When you backed up to avoid it, it took shelter under your legs. The process continued to repeat itself with the same bloody results.

For Kotakia, you were throwing the barn at the ball, hoping your aim was correct.

Sadly for Kotakia, The Beast seemed to be barn-proof.

Even when it did land a blow on him, The Beast just shrugged it off and fought even more ferociously. Kotakia wasn’t even sure how many times it had hit the Hybrid. It was only aware that it was on the defensive. Kotakia was already feeling the sting in it’s lungs as the battle dragged on. It had the speed of a cheetah, and the endurance of one, too. The Beast was in rare form. Wolves run for weeks without food, untiring, unflinching in their resolve. The Beast did not falter.

The Hybrid pushed Kotakia back onto one of the bridges, watching it buckle under the demon’s massive frame, nearly touching the water a few feet below. With a howl, the Hybrid cut the supports, plunging both of them into the water. The Beast paddled to safety, swimming to an adjoining island.

Kotakia wasn’t quite as graceful.

The giant cat-like demon was thrown into a wave of hysterics, struggling desperately to get out of the water. It sped onto land, licking its wounds and its wet fur. The Beast howled at the sky, shaking itself in a nonchalant, almost carefree manner.

The Beast glared at the demon, and the demon glared at the monster…

[Knux]

Yea, and plus it isn't right for any of you to make fun of her except for me, Meathos and NT. We're the ones who started the make fun of PG fad. You're all gonna kill it soon.

[Angel]

And we wouldn't want that. :rolleyes:
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Kotakia groaned. Her body bloody and bruised while this monster had not a scratch. Her red eyes showing her fear to this monster, letting him grow in strength. She couldn't go back to common demon instinct, could she? Her ears picked up some motion, but being 10 ft tall managed to make her unable to strike him. Kotakia, go back to your normal size. We can hear him and follow him. We can use the rest of our senses. "I guess." Kotakia said blocking her knees from another attack.

"First I must do this right. HEALING RESSURECTION OF THE DEMON!" Kotakia began to shrink and her wounds began to heal. Her eyes still had that tint of fear and the beast charged her once more.

Kotakia could not dodge. She was hit in the chest, and inch away from her heart. She roared in agony as she closed her eyes.

"SENSE OF THE DEMON!" Her ears twitched as she tried to pick up his motion. She felt something running towards her and she swung her paw. It made contact but only flipped him back two feet.

"DEMON ROAR!" Kotakia let out an ear-shattering scream that caused the beast to fall down on the ground. Kotakia walked over to the beast and clawed his arm. Yet again, he acted as though nothing happened. She ran up into a tree as she began to tremble in fear and lick her wounds.

[RipTide]

Fine, fine. RipTide apoligizes. Sorry AP, I just don't appreciate lower member of TG saying stuff like that to a high ranked member. I've been there a long time and RPd a lot. I will not/can not be easily replaced. Especially with my awkward obsession with water like Meathos says :P

I'm still rooting for NT.
But AP, let's see a good fight ^_^

Needle, I'll respond later. I don't have much time for an RPB right now but we'll see.

[NeedleMan.exe]

That's fine, I hope you didn't take my challenge as a threat or anything...I just realized I've never see you fight, and I wanted to give it a go.

[Requiem]

Joe has literally never apologized for anything and I'm not about to start. I admit that what others have said may be a bit harsh but no matter.

Its not really that I dont think an apology is in order. Its just that its not in my contract.

[Knux]

I don't need to apologize because I started the friggin' fad. She should apologize for me for making me start it.

Anyway, the fight seems peeretty even right now. You gotta step your game up, NT.

[Angel]

I care less about 'apologies'. Let's not wear out the fad of bugging me like the sandwich thing in Nintendo.

[Requiem]

Now theres a good sprt. You must also remember that most everyone goes through the "picked-on-by-every-douche-on-Gamewinners" phase. And trust me. Knux is a douche. :P

Now if you'll excuse me, I have to make fun of many other people. Enjoy your fight with Davey Crockett there.

[Sekhmet]

quit spamming up the fight thread...

[Angel]

Salkas, he just pointed that we all need to deal with these people.

[Newtype06]

Uh, guys, I'd prefer if you didn't turn this into a free for all. Stop posting random crap in our battle.

I started this to help teach AP a lesson. I don't mean that in the arrogant, "picking a fight" sense. I seriously want to teach PG how to RP well, and I felt having a ref comment on her abilities, as well as getting a word from me at the end would help.

It's nice to have support, but remember that it's called support. Supports help a thing stand. They don't break or inhibit another structure.

So guys, leave PG (or AP) alone for a while. If she starts giving you crap in your own threads, feel free to go to town, but in my battle thread I'd ask you to stop.


Yeah, I finally say this after all 3 attack posts. Ugh...

[Number_1_DM]

Wow... this battle is moving along rather quickly. It almost motivated me to post a long overdue RP. Unfortunately, it still wasn't enough. Until somebody calls me a "n00b," I'm just gonna hang out and not RP once this summer.

[heather4eva06]

Well, hello there. Didn't expect that one.
I'd love see a post from you Number_1_DM! Of course, that's probably not enough to get you to rp.

[Knux]

Knux is a douche. :P

If you think I'm fun now you should see me when I actually feel like being mean. PG's probably the only person on GW I make fun of anyway so saying I'm a douche isn't too justified. :P

But in all seriousness, NT's right. PG, you should use this constructively to improve, you can be good.

And also PG, I give you props for being the first girl RPer ever who isn't a Japanophile/Anime lover. If you're Asian along with that I'd give you triple props.

[Newtype06]

Well, I'm glad my portion of this is over. I'll go hail a ref.

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Kotakia glared at The Beast from it’s perch. The Demon was winded, tired, and totally spent. The Hybrid, on the other hand, seemed to be in peak condition. The Beast charged the tree, digging it’s claws into the bark and scaling it in one smooth motion.

The Beast dropped its swords, abandoning the weapons for a more primal form of combat. Licking it’s chops, The Beast inched towards Kotakia, intent on making the kill. Growling, snarling, tongue lolling out of it’s mouth, The Beast inched closer and closer to Kotakia with greedy eyes.

“What are you? What…are you!?” Kotakia screamed, quickly running out of real estate on the creaking tree limb.

The Beast gave no answer, only lunging at Kotakia with all it’s might, knocking the Demon off the tree and tackling it into the ground. Kotakia was pinned to the floor by the powerful Hybrid, and was struggling to get off it’s back and throw The Beast from it’s belly.

But it was too late.

The Beast reared up, holding two of Kotakia’s limbs in it’s hands, and bit down directly into Kotakia’s throat. The Beast tore and chewed, biting it’s way through muscle and sinew, before finally finding the desirable arteries and veins, spilling demonic blood all over the sacred forest floor. The Beast relinquished it’s hold on Kotakia, patiently watching the demon bleed to death.

Slowly, very slowly, the massive demon seemed to evaporate, and only the girl, Silvia, remained. She laid there, hands clasping her throat, trying desperately to staunch the horrid blood flow.

For a moment, The Beast allowed Deadin a moment of respite, granting the Elf a chance at control. The Hybrid shuddered, than spoke.

“Come on…” he said, eyes still shaky. “Heal yourself; regrow your shattered limbs and broken body! Fight me!” The Beast was suppressed, if only for a moment, but Deadin's passion for the battle remained.

Silvia could only sit in terror, watching her own life blood ooze out of her body.

“You…can’t, can you?” Deadin said, his eyes drooping. His battle was over.

“Do you know why you lost?” Deadin said, barely keeping the sadness out of his voice.

Silvia couldn’t move, but her eyes told him everything.

“You picked the wrong fight. No matter what fiendish power you posses, no matter what skills you have… Talent, improvisation, and formlessness will always prevail.” Deadin was moved with pity. Here was yet another vessel of innocence, corrupted by the powers of darkness, just like him.

“You just…picked the wrong fight…a-and n..n-now….you’re dog food!” Deadin yelled, his voice breaking as The Beast assumed control again. The Hybrid licked his chops, moving in for the kill.

Silvia tried to wiggle away, hands still clamped around her throat. The Beast stood right over her, left hand flexing. It reached down, grabbing Silvia by the hair and pulling her up to eye level. The Beast smiled, growling softly. Silvia blanched at the horrid, stinking breath that blasted her in the face with each breath the Hybrid took.

The Hybrid bared his teeth, inching closer and closer with each second. Silvia could only pray that The Beast let her die before it ate too much.

One final scream shattered the silence in Ymir forest, beckoning the animals to resume their wanton chattering. Joining them was the fierce, powerful cry of The Grey Wolf.

[Angel]

Wow, this went fast...
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Silvia prayed to the gods of this land for this death to end quickly. She glanced at the wolf and fell over, blood still flowing like a river from her veins in her neck. She closed her eyes and felt the blood, then felt the bite. The wolf was eating her feet, there was no running away. She tried to grasp Kotakia's being, and she did. Ko... Kotakia?

Silvia? I am sorry. It was my stupidity that brought us here. It is my fault we will die. Silvia's feet were almost gone, bone remaining only by a few legiments.

No, it's alright. I mean, if you could change us, then we'd get out of here. Her knees were going now, there was almost no flesh left.

I wish I could. I might be able to, maybe. Silvia, I am sorry I brought you into this world of demons. The beast devoured the thighs and soon the thighs lost the flesh and it was now deep into the muscle.

Silvia looked up. Her legs were almost devoured, she was barely alive. She blinked, each time harder to reopen them. She smiled and fell to the ground once more, this time to never get up.

A peircing roar echoed from the body as it grew, grew back to Kotakia. Her muscles were ripped apart and she was still bleeding from her neck. She roared again and her deep wounds began to heal, causing the fatal wound to be a surface wound.

Kotakia roared again, this time with no pity in it. She glared at the beast as she let out another roar, this time sending it backwards. It shook it's head and bounced back, this time attempting to slice it again. She hissed at him and ran off, deep into the forest, where the beast couldn't find her. She found a cave and entered, mourning Silvia's death and licking her wounds.

[Newtype06]

uh, pg, the kill post is theoretical. You just disregard mine and write what would happen if your character won.....


You don't really have to pay attention to what I did...

[Sekhmet]

AP... you were suppose to kill NT character...not your own but 4 points for creativing in killing yours...

[Xellos]

ya'll still need the ref?

[Newtype06]

yes, we do.

Thanks for bringing this rpb back to life. I requested in the ref thread a while ago.

[Havoc51]

Woah, Xelly just disappeared.

I'll judge this fight as soon as I get the chance, if you want me to. I will see if any of the other refs are available to ref before that though.

[Newtype06]

yes, we'll take any ref we can get.


This rpb is pretty much dead, though....

[Xellos]

the whole killing self thing was... original....

really enjoyed this one...


winner is...









































newtype