Profile

pinkpowerpelvis

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
pinkpowerpelvis: (Bruser)
[personal profile] pinkpowerpelvis
::It's a normal weekday afternoon, a Tuesday in fact, around 2 pm. The streets are fairly quiet, most people are at work, after all. Yes, a perfectly quiet, ordinary day.::

::At least it was, until the monsters started showing up. All over Domino, a few on the docks, a dozen or so downtown, large, muscular creatures without eyes appear, sparsely scattered all over Domino. They appear to be looking around, making threatening gestures at anyone foolish enough to stay outside while they strut around. Their impressive stature and musculature is usually enough to let them get their way.::

::Of course, a few punks and ruffians who don't take the hint find themselves knocked into walls, some many yards away. The creatures don't seem interested in killing them, but the punches definitely hold nothing back.::

::Do you dare stand up to these creatures?::

Date: 2013-08-11 04:30 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blackrthanblack
::You bet your ass. She's juggling fireballs.::

You gonna give me a fun time?

Date: 2013-08-11 05:47 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blackrthanblack
Oh, you're a tough bastard, aren't you?

::Lobs a fireball at you to get a feel for you, seemingly unshaken, but she is admittedly a bit intimidated.::

Date: 2013-08-11 06:54 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blackrthanblack
::Tactical retreat, leaving floating balls of fire in her wake.::

Date: 2013-08-11 07:28 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blackrthanblack
::How strange.::

Date: 2013-08-12 02:31 am (UTC)
blackrthanblack: (Yer Doin' It Rong)
From: [personal profile] blackrthanblack
What the shit. Is this some weird alien ghost invasion...?

::She bounces a fireball, prepping to try and take a shot at the smudge.::

Date: 2013-08-12 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blackrthanblack
... What the hell.

Date: 2013-08-12 03:46 am (UTC)
blackrthanblack: (Man Hangovers)
From: [personal profile] blackrthanblack
::... Maybe I should become a Hikikomori.::

Date: 2013-08-11 04:42 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] becomeanwarrior
[Of course he does, flashing a brass Millennium Shield at the huge muscley monsters.]

Oi, I get asserting your territory, but I'd really rather you not get nasty here, else I'm going to have to deal with you.

Date: 2013-08-11 05:19 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] becomeanwarrior
['Geez... this isn't going to be pretty if I have to get ugly with it...']


Special Investigations Department. I'm here to make sure you don't start trying to tear the town and its citizens asunder. So if you can understand me, you've got maybe one chance to dial it back a notch.

...And if you don't understand me, well... I guess we have a problem, don't we?

Date: 2013-08-11 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] becomeanwarrior
['This is going to hurt in the morning, isn't it.']

I'm not going to enjoy this.


[His eyes snap to the creature, as the beige Gigantech armor forms over him.

He's not expecting to stay on the ground.
]

Date: 2013-08-11 05:57 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] becomeanwarrior
[Even with the added defense, Onni does not really stay on the ground after being hit like that, flying and crashing into the nearest wall, groaning in pain.

Yeah, these things are a good level above Gigantech's normal strength.
]

Augh... yeah... that's... a little more of a punch than I was expecting.

[He pries himself out of the wall, it crumbling in pieces around him as he charges back in to take a swing.]

Date: 2013-08-11 08:52 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] i_like_red
*Of course! It's my job to deal with things like this afterall.*

You know. I don't really appreciate you going around and threatening people.

Date: 2013-08-11 09:29 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] i_like_red
Looks like you're gonna play the hard way.

*Pressing a button on the D-Pad on his arm, it extends into a duel disk. With his eyes turning orange and green, he slaps E-Hero Neos card onto the duel disk, the monster appearing before him in an instant.*

This is your final warning. Back off and stop terrorizing people.

Date: 2013-08-11 09:46 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] i_like_red
Neos, Counter!!

*Juudai stands his ground as Neos flies straight towards the charging creature. Once close enough, it goes in for an attack, flying a super-charged fist straight at the creatures face.*

Date: 2013-08-11 10:04 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] i_like_red
*Juudai watches as the attack from the creature makes contact with Neos. Neos is quickly thrown backwards from the force of the blow and lands only a few feet from Juudai, making a crater where it lands.*

NEOS!!

*Juudai approaches Neos to make sure it's okay. It's not defeated, but Juudai is amazed by the damage the creature did in a single blow.*

These things are stronger than I thought...

Date: 2013-08-11 10:18 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] i_like_red
Guess I should try a little more fire power...

*With that, Juudai grabs three cards from his deck and holds them up. E-Hero Airman, E-Hero Forestman and Polymerization. Inserting them into the duel disk, E-Hero Great Tornado appears in front of him.*

Neos! Great Tornado! Attack Together!!

*Both Neos and Great Tornado charge at the creature. Great Tornado attacks with tornado-strength wind while Neos follows it up with another super-powered punch.*

Date: 2013-08-11 10:33 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] i_like_red
*Juudai watches on as his monsters keep up their attack, astounded by what he's seeing.*

...what in the hell is this thing... Neos is barely making any damage at all...

I've never seen anything like this before.

Date: 2013-08-11 10:44 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] i_like_red
Keep up the attacks! Neos! Great Tornado!! Don't give it the chance to fight back!

Date: 2013-08-11 11:05 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] i_like_red
*Juudai just stands still in the middle of the street, completely bewildered by what he just saw. He eventually glances around the area slowly, but there's no sign of the creature or the creepy ghostly figure either.*

What the hell was that just now...

Style Credit

Page generated Aug. 19th, 2025 08:39 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios