Enigma
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Post by Enigma on Jan 8, 2008 14:02:23 GMT -5
(This is an RP that I randomly thought up. In this one, the characters ((Which I will limit to two characters per person, and only four others)) will surely find out that the Gate to Hell as been opened and can make a choice of what they want to do with that. The Power level is any. A Free-For-All if you want to call it that. Your characters can start anywhere you wish, but be in note they will not be safe anywhere on the planet we call Earth. >=)
This also covers the entire globe for that matter. Demons will be spawning anywhere and everywhere, of any shape or form. I will explain that in more detail. If the characters thus meet at the Seal and plans might be put into controversy. Timeline is Present. Have fun.)
*Secret Location*
“What do you mean the earth is under siege? I’m not even attacking it yet!” The voice bellowed out toward feeblish that served him.
“I don’t know... It’s as if the entire planet has come under attack… from the inside. I’m sorry, milord...” the seemingly child muttered out toward the one who sat on the throne before him.
“Unacceptable...” the Lord said again. “Someone dares attack -MY- Earth… unacceptable.” His head slowly turned to the side as if he was thinking of a solution. “Disperse the-“he was interrupted as another one of his underlings came rushing into the room at a full tilt sprint.
“Sir! There are reports of unidentified beings in the compound!” he coughed out while trying to half breathe from his haste.
Head was turned back to the exhausted soldier. “No… They must not reach the throne room. Commander! Create a portal to up-world. I will make a... Hasty rush there. I must find others. This legion must not advance... or it’s the end of us.” He slowly rose from the Skull Head throne that was his royal statement and turned toward the soldier in full clad adamancies. A pauldron on his right shoulder piece signified him as important, and the rest of his armor shone brilliantly in the tinted green metallic protection.
His head nodded and both arms then swirled inward, and as he did so, white partials soon formed a red portal directly in front of him. “It’s ready milord. This will bring us to Up-world, to the plain of the Humans. Where? Not a clue.”
The facial expression on the Lord twisted into an unimpressed emotion. “…Very Well.” His clad boots made their way, to bring the whole frame with it and step through the portal, and just as he did, the whole compound was over-run with Demons.
The whole Compound was slain, he thought. He could feel the death that had just transpired in his home. “Unfortunate...” his head slowly canted to the side as he found himself in what looked like an abandoned warehouse somewhere in a Major City. He stepped closer to what looked like a run-down window, that looked much larger than it should, it was obviously blown apart by some sort of explosion, judged by the carbon and blackened wall.
“Transpiring history... this is something so familiar....” his head slowly lowered, but covered hands rose to grab the hood that was over his head, and pull it down in a slow motion. Silver haired poured over his neck and over his ears. “My chance once more appears... to transcend a God… Perhaps.” His pale lips pulled into a smirk.
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Post by Ninmast on Jan 8, 2008 18:04:41 GMT -5
(May I enter as Star Peacefire? If demons are attacking, it seems likely she would be among those fighting them off.)
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Enigma
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Post by Enigma on Jan 9, 2008 9:53:16 GMT -5
( No problem. Was looking foreward to that actually. Another encounter between her and Enigma. Hotter than hell indeed. (Additude wise..)) Only three more people needed. )
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Post by CHANGEME on Jan 9, 2008 10:43:43 GMT -5
(I'm not entirely sure what this is about, but all the same, is there any chance I could use Ripple? He is something of a demon, himself, but he rather likes his privacy.)
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Post by Enigma on Jan 9, 2008 13:37:33 GMT -5
( Which side are you going for? )
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Karite
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Post by Karite on Jan 9, 2008 14:47:29 GMT -5
I have finished my newest character Vincent for this rp. He will be posted in the registration area now.
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Post by Ninmast on Jan 9, 2008 15:55:41 GMT -5
(Would you like entrance posts to be made right away or wait until everyone's in?)
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Post by masterveers on Jan 9, 2008 16:05:43 GMT -5
(I would like to enter Michael Zor'Hell as we discussed at School, I just wanted to make sure it was still cool.)
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Post by Enigma on Jan 10, 2008 9:56:21 GMT -5
( Alright. Giant Brother is also schedualed to be in this RP. Start the Entrances now. I do believe GB is going to use Karen and Glenns kid. You may start now. )
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Post by Karite on Jan 10, 2008 10:15:06 GMT -5
---- In Vincent’s Domain—
Pacing around his small house with nothing but a lit candle on a table for light, Vincent was talking to himself. “The Gate of Hell is opened, I can easily pass through it, but should I? My whole life is here.” He stopped pacing and looked around. “This is the extent of my life? What a miserable existence I have here. I’ve always wanted to enter the upper realm, but my powers would be weakened for the greatest part of the day. But there will be sunlight... blissful sunlight. Not all this darkness in this hell whole.” He turned around to see his reflection in a broken mirror. “Pun not intended.” He slammed his right fist into the palm of his left hand. “I’ll do it, I will go to the human realm.” He began to pack a few things in a cloth bag and then through it into a shadow on the floor. Instantly the shadow began to consume the bag. Vincent stood on the same shadow and looked around one more time. “Fair well meaningless existence, hello new life.” After he spoke he began to sink into the shadow he was standing on. Before he completely was absorbed by the darkness, he blow out the candle with on quick breath, and then he was gone.
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Post by masterveers on Jan 10, 2008 16:37:01 GMT -5
*Brockville, Ontario* (This should make it really easy for Enigma)
Michael emerged out of a semi-concealed coffee shop that seemed fused into the buildings around it. The "Ogie's Cafe" sign being the only indicator that it was even there. Michael looked to the street, cars moving along it, the traffic was typical of "King Street" during the early afternoon. The wind had picked up slightly, Michael's long black hair blew in it with a small amount of grace. Before walking away he insured that his head band was strapped on tightly enough to cope with such a gust. After adjusting his coat and tapping off his shoes, Michael put on round reflective sunglasses, somehow they made him feel more closed and alone.
Michael strolled slowly across the street, dodging one or two cars. Upon getting to his own car Michael tapped a small button on the keypad of his key chain.
"DMC-12, is it?" Said a voice from the other side of the car, an old man with a large build and a rather out of place handle bar mustache smiled when Michael's head raised to address the man.
"Thats right, she's heavily modded out, new engine, new frame, 4x4 and ultra suspension installed. This baby could keep up with a Pro Racing rig on an off road track. Oh and a CD player, XM radio, GPS and a few other modern gadgets." Michael said proudly back and his opened a driver side Gull wing door.
"You know." The man started, however he stopped mid way through seemingly to reformulate his answer "It takes away from the collector's value."
Michael closed the door on door on the car. As he did so he quipped, "good thing I don't collect."
The engine fired up and the DMC-12 was put into gear. The car moved to the road and drove west on King Street towards Ford Street.
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Post by Giant Brother on Jan 10, 2008 17:25:10 GMT -5
(*flashes admit slip* Okay, as requested, I'm here. Using Seth/Shirley Frois and Karen Jameson. I only have an intro prepared for Seth/Shirley, though. Here it is.)
*Beach Resort-ish… Place… Yeah…*
"THIS is what it's all about...." Shirley mumbled, rolling onto her stomach and letting the sunlight fall on her back. She rested her head on her beach towel, sighing contently and listening to the waves in the distance. She brushed some of her red hair off of her back so that it got equal attention from the sun, and blissfully ignored the stares her orange bikini and her got from the boys
"No school, no work, no being two people at once..." The semi-omnipotent murmured as she worked on her tan. "Absolutely nothing can go wrong..."
As if to mock the teenager, that's when it happened, screams started to pierce the air. Shirley lifted her head to see the attacks on the seaside. Her face paled at the scene, getting up right away. "Wh-what's going on here?" She asked herself quietly.
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Post by Ninmast on Jan 10, 2008 22:58:26 GMT -5
*Abandoned Warehouse, Downtown, Somewhere USA*
Low-grade explosions sounded throughout the structure, causing the rafters to shake and tremble as rust and dirt shook from above. As low as they were, they covered the sounds of battle also emanating from within.
Inside, a female figure whose eyes loomed blood red out of the shadows stalked down the hallways as orbs of destruction fired from her being into anything that moved, blowing holes in all manner of things otherworldly, and they ran from her. At first, they sought to slaughter the intruder, then to push her back. As their numbers steadily plummeted to seventy-five percent, fifty percent, thirty percent, twenty-five percent, they began to reconsider their foe. And now, the last remaining few sought only to run, to escape the wrath of a being whose hidden presence seemingly around every corner would have haunted their nights for years to come if any of them survived.
Fifteen percent. Ten percent. Five percent. It was like a running tab of their demise. Three percent. Two percent. One percent. Soon, it only served to count their remaining numbers individually rather than as part of the greater whole, and still the deadly huntress continued. No quarter given, no limit to her strides, even for the few who remained. Ten. Five. Four. Three. Two ...
As the last remaining demon turned his lizard-like head to the side to see the last one blown to atoms from right beside him, he spun around - and instantly wished he hadn't. In the shadows directly behind him were those accursed blood eyes, eyes no human should ever have. He backed away, only to find his back to a wall. He let out a low, threatening hiss as he turned his own red eyes on the figure who stayed in the shadows, but her only response was to hold out a hand to one side as red lightning surged down its length, providing slim lighting to her figure, but not enough to distinguish much. As the lightning coalesced into a blade, he brought his claws up and swung, but though she was not ten inches from him, still somehow, he missed. She had stepped back so quickly, it was as if she had not moved at all, but was suddenly further back in the shadows. He had no time for another swing, however, but he never felt the end come, either, as that blade pierced right through between his eyes, out the back of his skull and into the concrete pillar behind him, pinning his slack body to it like an ornament hung on a wall.
The female figure turned away, leaving the sword there, or so it seemed, but a moment later, the blade crackled with red lightning and vanished, leaving the demonic corpse to collapse to the floor. She stepped out through the door to the building and stepped out into the sunlight, stretching her arms as it revealed far more than any of the demons had seen. With the return of natural light, her eyes no longer glowed, and instead they were a lighthearted pink, matching her cotton candy hair. The huntress, herself, seemed to be naught but a girl in her mid-teens, certainly not one any demon that didn't know who she was would have taken seriously.
Still, the dust was thick, even out here, and as she inhaled with the stretch, it got into her nose, and with a couple deep breaths, she was forced to sneeze in response. Not a hefty one or in any way abnormal, but that slight little thing seemed to be the last the warehouse behind her could take, and as her eyes widened at the sounds of rafters creaking and supports buckling, the entire thing collapsed in on itself, causing her to cringe at what lay behind her.
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Post by Enigma on Jan 14, 2008 9:10:40 GMT -5
*Broken Down Apartment Building*
The silver hair was jerked to the side as the cranium slowly moved to turn in a direction toward the loud explosions that echoed in his head and it followed by a building collapsing. “Ah… so it has started in up-world as well.. Damn.. I didn’t have time to warn anyone. Damn it all to hell. In a manor of speaking..” Gold and crimson hues were shifted as he heard ‘whooshing’ sounds behind him. “I was waiting for you...” he mumbled as his frame turned around to face the figure.
The dark figure slowly formed into a humanoid shape and it’s head banked and lowered slowly. “Yes… it took some time to get things ready.. is it really worth all the trouble?” he inquired.
The silver haired one shrugged his shoulders. “It can be sometimes.. this time.. it went to far.. Everything went in the wrong direction. Seems our old friend is getting ready for domination for the divine ones. The bastard stole my plan, and it must be stopped.”
The black figure nodded again. “Yes.. We need to find the older ones and get rid of it.. And then jump in the end. Unless you get second thoughts of what you plan to do.. we’ll see if you can live up to your reputation of ‘Emperor of Souls’” The figure then started his guffaw.
The cloaked being cut him off suddenly, “Shut up you worthless shadow. Remember ‘Dead Cell’ remember what I can do to you. I am the strongest in the universe, and nothing stands to my power. Now go.” His arm cut through the air and the shadow then disappeared within the building and sleeked away.
“I can feel something so familiar...” he then turned around to let his eyes drift over the chaos down below. His body started to melt and then lower and completely disappear.
*Collapsed Building*
Deceased bones that were decayed and human slowly raised and started to form together in a green aura, followed by standing and staring at the pink haired girl. It roared in its revival, it’s anger of walking the earth again.
Almost on queue did it fall apart again, just as it roared. A figure that was billowed in its cloak came floating to the earth, to ground level and cross it’s arms slowly. “Seems like old times…” he said, hoping she would hear him. His hood was still down, and his face was shown for the first time in the open.
*Brockville* (Why, Sigkerd… why.. xD)
Just as they closed the door, black mists started to rise from the large parking lot. Lizard like beings then started to rise form the cement, followed by ghastly beings having only a floating head. Near Ford Street, a –very- large being came flying in from the air, using it’s huge wings to beat down onto the streets, blowing cars, pulling up tree’s from the ground and roaring, flames and mists coming from its body.
*Beach Area*
From the sea, creatures that had webbed feet, red in color, and large teeth came from the sea, and as the tide pulled back, more and more came from out of nowhere. The all came toward the innocents, swiping at them and trying to reduce them to ribbons. Which a few in fact did...
Deep into the sea a large being was thrashing about, while some sort of spikes coming from it’s back and as it swam, it started to turn the water to ice, but slowly. It started to tread in the water, spawning more and more of its kin. It shook it’s body and what seemed seeds came flying to the beach area, sticking into the sand and then unfolding to a plant like Venus trap, with legs and wings.
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Post by Ninmast on Jan 14, 2008 11:32:09 GMT -5
*Collapsed Warehouse*
(Has Good Star met Enigma? The only two encounters I can recall were with Evil Star and Satoro, though the latter could be an amusing point to go from, considering the former was only in the battle arena.)
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