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Post by Saileyra April 18th 2013, 10:45 pm

Saileyra had been standing on a blank patch of land. The arena had come yet to stand for it was in view of her mind. This arena, on the edge of nowhere. This patch of land on a remote island amongst all the war and anger, a place, for those of the path of battle and strife wanting to fine tune abilities or a fun bout. This would be the place, an arena was going to be built a flight club of sorts.

Diamond carbonate boots borne into the ground, clad with x-clips they decorated up her shin. Black spider silk graphene jean decorated her lower half. Complimented by a the plain thick diamond carbonate studded belt. They rested in x's on her curved hips, weapons on display from her foreign ascent. To this place she carried weapons on her home planet Earth A1 brought to this terrain with fine reservoir and enchantment. Two hand guns rested on her rump, the magnum barrel decorated with highlights fine etching of the angelic language enochian written across them.

Four daggers resting on either hip, the one crafted from ubonium, dark mythril, and raw dark steel created a netherous small blade. Dread dancing about the weapon as compared to the .45 cal magnum at the curve of her back oozing celestiality. It's etching calling to the heavens above for the divine warrior stared across the blank ground. Ectoplasm around her body from her psionic comprehension opened, it lifted in her phoenix adapted DNA vibrated, x-cells that created her hybrid self called a XETA unfolded. Her powers reigned as her aura opened from her third eye, stretching from pre-aligned yogi bodies of mental, casual, spiritual, and celestial. All of them pre-aligned amped to be tapped by her strong psychic hyper dna. Once the ectoplasm risen her strength jumped and arced at a devilish x14 capability. Hyper regeneration available on whim as her magenta eyes stared, silver rings dancing about the iris as her lips curled into a grin. As the bodies aligned she only got stronger until her bodies aligned into perfection.

On her shoulder rested Xeonix, a comprehensive mana based A!, an individual sprouted from the original X-Cell mainframe through an star dust energy mainframe. Over time, the creature developed it's own consciousness, soul, and it was fit to adapt due to the x-cells. Giving the phoenix like creature a keen sense of adaptation. It was nine feet tall five feet from nose to tail it's long tails of 30 wiskeded about wrapping around Sai as he glanced about the empty land. Red eyes stared as he looked at the land that was empty soon to be created. He had roughly five forms, gauntlet, shield, man, bird, and sword. He was a support unit for Sai and also a friend in her endeavors. This unit having enochian wards about the metallic xeno-alloy, softened, creating fibroid like feathers that are soft but can sharpen. Given a flexbile quality with a comprehensive mana based consciousness it is drafted a divine weapon.

Finally last but not least, people of her kind, the XETA race carried the blade. It was called a Xetaken, most were crafted from hyper-titanium with a razor edge. Many Xetakens' cutting through the most complex of energies to the most harsh of steel. Saileyra went in the opposite direction her Xetaken a gunblade, the two impact pistols were on either side of the blade. Rounds they used were star-diamond hollowed into mercury that was loaded in the core. Upon impact, mercury would unload and expand. Star-diamond the same diamond as the blade itself. Space had an inter-stellar soup and when this soul collided with many unearthly meteors, parts of broken space, and collided through dimensions from fluxes and warp holes. Star-diamond is created, an ore, from the vastness of colliding space. Highly radioactive, the star diamond mimics the earthly qualities of normal diamond on an radioactive scale with unnatural qualities of durability far beyond fullerite which is a hyper form of diamond. Sharpness is readily comparable to a normal hyper-titanium Xetaken but less conductive and can pack a charge to fight against dark matter. The blade of the xetaken itself was double edged, four feet long and was doused in Sai's Seraphic Phoenix blood binding it to the enochian creating an angelic humming weapon. Albeit, this can be controlled to her whim; none the less, like the hand guns completely celestial.

Long black hair decorated her face as she had whisked her right hand out the structure began to materialize. It took from the atoms in the air, the carbon, natural elements amongst this earth creating a marble and crystal like structure. Hardened by the carbon, creating a diamond like sheen but a glazed marble like structure. All the earth and minerals gathering formatting a structure. it was tall, proud, roman looking for the arches imitated the roman colosseum just in almost a soft glass like structure that seemed soft only to be harder than the strongest of concrete built to last.

Walls were woman, the epicenter on the outside held many bars and fight clubs until one hit the center constituting the main event. The spars, sometimes bets would occur, if there were civilians that past by. Even though rarely, the drones did set up appropriate holograms of a fake crowd until there was a real one around. Basically, the place was set up for future social interaction with bars amongst fighting rings and for potential passer bystanders. The arena itself could change, from water to fire, to a basic sandy ground. The epicenters having a weather matrix, created scientifically.


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The center orb above, created the nano splice, where the connection point in the center would create different terrains and fighting scenarios. There were many chances to fight in a storm, in a city environment due to this nanite system. From the top of the chanelier, the color spectrum would be manipulated by a nanite augmentation. The ground below had a pre-programmed shift of every arena type giving a fit shifting terrain depending on the bout.

After long grueling hours of craft, it took Sai four days, to create this magnificent place. Super natural in her own right, her outerbody awareness surging for her akashic awareness folded about the universe. Hoping for a warrior, in the center of the arena she stood. The desert simulation moving about giving rise to the intention coloration of what mimiced her home planet. Some radiation in the air, nothign to caustic to humans. Maybe enough to cause some nausea, but it was nothing to bad. Her eyes glanced about, the sun bearing above in simulation from that pretty orb while outsiders watched this bubble..if there were any despite highly unlike it was.

Waiting, she would stand there, her aura bending moving; the fires of her seraphic nature bundled within meshing with her seraphic alignment. Sai's eyes stared, magenta hue flickering with those silver rings. Her capabilities to be tested matched, amongst those who walked in the reality of heroes and villains. This was the place to train, grow, and learn. Who would grow? Who would learn? Hopefully, there would be more people to undulate about at the bars and local fight clubs. For it was more than just an arena, it was also a potential social hub amongst civilians to find this deserted island if they can get past the major rainforest and usual local creatures of that sort.

Brush green land and fine creatures hiding in the edges, the rain often, the climates hot but tropical sustainable. One with enough tracking skill and fine coordination can get here. The arena casting a large light every light for those seeking escape of the trees and wet canopy. It occurred around the same time, when the star came into view the eerie blue light of the arena would show through the moisture of the trees lighting in a specific direction a guide, a welcoming light, If one would follow the light they would eventually hit civilization crafted from drones. Even if this could be a lonely existence there was hope that one day there would eventually be life dwelling on this little island. A new colony of fighters perhaps?

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Take your sword, take your magics, bring your wisdom it is time to greet new alliances, forge new bonds. This remote island, this world apart from others would be your calling, a destiny. A place for those whom felt lost to become new and to grow in the skills of the warrior of combat. Those whom deem the fighting wrong can hide in the bars and proper night clubs established throughout the coliseum halls. The roman decor lovely, the futuristic flooring glowing with neon. It is indeed a beautiful place of craft for the nightclubs are filled with drones to take your serving until people of inhabitance.

Nanites augment food, create them from memorization and recrystallization. Many foods crafted from plain synthogenesis, it was simple enough but it did the job. People of all kinds can find a home, a hang out, and possibly friends here. This was a place created by the nameless warriors in the pit readied for battle. It was the new hope of this alternate realm, it would be the new epicenter for social and fight.



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Post by Shadow Wolf April 19th 2013, 7:36 pm

Something had washed up on the white sandy beaches of the island, at first inspection it may look like a small log or a large piece of driftwood, but it was a boy. No ordinary boy though, and certainly not human. He had soft black furry wolf ears on top of his head, and a plush furry tail with a white tip. Then there were his claws, on each finger and toe he had black razor sharp claws. His face was filthy but he looked very young; though he was much older than you would guess if you took a look at him. He was wearing an almost skin tight black suit, there was a long cut through the middle though. There was also the remains of a mask around one eye and a dented metal mask with a broken strap stuck on his suit's shoulder plate.

Shadow Wolf slowly opened his eyes to an unfamiliar scene. The last thing he remembered he was on a boat investigating a smuggling ring when a woman with a strange sword in some high-tech ninja suit appeared in front of him and nearly sliced him in two. He placed his hand on his stomach and felt around. The wound was gone without a trace; all that meant though was that it couldn't have happened less than a minute ago. He cautiously got up, not wanting to draw attention to himself if there was anyone around. It was night now, so it had probably been a few hours since he was on the ship. He looked out at the ocean in hopes of catching a glimpse of some kind of watercraft but there was nothing. Just an endless blue plane of water. He turned back to the island; there was a big jungle here. Though he had grown up in Antarctica when he left he had found out that his body was extremely well suited to these sorts of environments. Then something caught his eye; a blue light above the treetops coming from the middle of the island. He made his way into the jungle. Perhaps this was his way off this rock.

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Post by Saileyra April 19th 2013, 8:19 pm

The color of blue was eerie, transient, switching in intensities from neon hue. The night wasn't very cold. It was actually kind of humid, the water was lasping against the edge of the white sand violently. The trees were swaying, it seemed despite the blue light there was heavy clouds above him. It seemed his luck didn't turn for the best. The wind slowly began to pick up to speeds of 40MPH, the eerie light above was jaded by the thick clouds. Rain, a tropical storm would ensue. This kid had it in for the worst today didn't he?

Water in minutes as he looked away from the once calm waters the tide would plummet. A large wave would crash onto the beach causing sand erosion threatening to topple the boy if he didn't move to the forest fast enough! The droplets were heavy, the water cascading to filter the land with the positive force of water. Quickly, it would pelt him and the ground. Hard rain threatening to cause bruises and the like and the shore was dangerous. Waves one after another would plummet in their descent. It wasn't safe out here for sure near the beach one pull of the water and one could get caught in Poseidon's tides.

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Post by Shadow Wolf April 19th 2013, 9:18 pm

The wind had picked up significantly. Wolf looked up and saw the clouds darkening. A storm was coming. He knew he had to get into the relative safety of the jungle. His ears perked up as he heard something behind him. The boy turned around an saw a huge wave coming at the beach. He was running out of time. With one quick push of his legs he was in the air. He twisted his body around and faced the jungle. The wave grew louder and closer, he was really in a bind now, but he knew he could make it. The moment his feet touched the sand it practically exploded, in just a few seconds he was moving at top speed, around 100mph. The wave crashed on the shore behind him, but he was already in the jungle.

He was safe now, safer than out in the middle of the storm anyway, probably. He tuned his senses to everything around him, he heard many heartbeats and saw flora and fauna that were entirely new to him. He climbed up a nearby tree with his claws and looked around. He needed something to eat, but he hoped he could find something familiar that he knew was safe for consumption. He licked the inside of his mouth in anticipation, his tongue bled a little after he accidentally pricked it on one of his fangs. The taste was refreshing, it felt like he hadn't eaten in days, perhaps he hadn't. There was no way to be sure how long he had been in the ocean or on that beach. But he knew he needed to eat soon or he could be in trouble when he was attacked, something that he learned from experience in jungles was going to happen. It was only a question of when.

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Post by Saileyra April 19th 2013, 10:44 pm

There was no sense of danger once he arrived in the forest. There was thick brush, long leaves, the canopy above protected him from some of the rain but much of it leaked through. He could hear crunching in the leaves not to far off but in the distance it seemed there was movement of various life forms. What kind? One could only know, yet at the current moment in his current location there was the tree he climbed up on and the vines were coiled about moving around the tree. Yet, something was moving on the tree, green blended it was a viper. It was a long snake, the venom pighting, hell, if he was fast enough but the creature now eyed him utilizing his camoflague to get at him. The smell of blood, the lack of eating the creature mistaken him for prey. The snake was eight feet long thick in three feet long.

It launched from the top of the branch intending to land on top of him. It would latch onto his neck, it's form curling around hims attempting to choke whilst the venom would attempted to be injected into him. The creature coiled around him holding taut the creatures tail flickering the tree having a comparable height if he were to fall. This place was fucking dangerous without a doubt. Would be able to survive?

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Post by Shadow Wolf April 20th 2013, 5:03 pm

Wolf heard something move and turned toward the viper as it launched itself at him. The viper was fast but he was faster. Before it could bite his neck he grabbed it out of the air. He stared at it for a second. The meat would be fine but he couldn't eat the head on account of the poison. The viper wriggled and lashed out with it's tail but it was no use. He grabbed on with his other hand and moved his first one up so it was keeping it's mouth closed. He licked his lips and bite through the neck, then let the head fall to the ground. It was a big snake, he had seen a few larger vipers in some rather exotic places but it was still unusually large. He made a small slit into it's skin and peeled it off, and then pulled out the guts. It was about time he had a decent meal, even if it had tried to make a meal of him. He smiled at the irony and took a big bite.

(I hope that doesn't count as auto-hitting. I figured it wouldn't since it was just a snake, and wouldn't pose a real threat. Plus you're bringing out an ogre/troll and he needed food fast. Razz)

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Post by Saileyra April 20th 2013, 5:14 pm

A Deeper Rattling Ensued...
That was just a fucking baby, it was a little snake, wasn't it? Well, he pissed off the bigger! Snake, from the dense shadows a enormous snake at 20 feet long and 20 feet tall ensued. It's scales were that of a dragon and it's head was ravenous, the long locks mimiced that of a dragon as it's mouth opened having webbing like a frog. It's eyes were layered, cat-like, but blinked! It had protective mammory glands across the eyes giving it a reptillian appeal, the long tail was barbed and it rattled. It came through the trees, slick with rain, it's form moving faster! Mouth building an attack. When he fired, a large stream of tsunami like water would launch at the other creature. Basically, this giant snake said, "THATS MY BABY!" With it's giant stream of steaming scalding water right at the kid in the tree.

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Post by Shadow Wolf April 20th 2013, 5:56 pm

When the giant snake showed up Wolf just stood there for a second. He didn't see this coming that's for sure. A light blue energy poured out from his hands. Then he made some movements that looked like tai-chi and he pointed his hands at the snake. A blue wave of chi shot from his hands and blew apart the water that was shot at him, and then continued at the snake. When it hit it would send the snake flying back. He then Jumped over it and chi enveloped his hands. While he soared through the air he aimed at the snake and thrust his arms forward rapidly. It looked like nothing had happened but near invisible chi energy had been shot at the snake. When it made contact there would be hundreds of punctures in the snake.

(Have I stopped holding back enough?)

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Post by Saileyra April 20th 2013, 6:12 pm

The snake had been toppled by Ki! The water exploded and scalded about, the creature hissed, standing, bleeding it was thick some of the scales came off and began to float! It was a thick mucous like substance as the wings that were to small began to flap. Orbs appeared, but one can say the creature had about 70 percent health left. It was still moving and those scales served like an armor, they did fall off, like a malt. Like a reptile after he shedded he was vulnerable, the bleeding eventually stopped but there was no scales in those various punctured areas to protect him from the attacks. It hissed loadly, it loaded forward and launched at him shooting a stream of hot scalding water once more as the orbs danced around his body slightly faster..

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Post by Shadow Wolf April 21st 2013, 6:18 pm

Wolf smiled when his attacks connected. They had taken a toll on the snake but it was still alive. When the snake shot another blast of super heated water at him he clapped his hands together and the a chi blade exploded forward and split the water around him. He then jumped into the snakes open mouth, and ran down it's throat. When he finally made it to it's stomach his whole body started radiating chi. "Time to end this".

(That is officially my shortest post ever, but I guess here it doesn't matter. I think after a few more fights I want him to make it to the arena and meet Sai)

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Post by Saileyra April 21st 2013, 8:00 pm

[ Yeah It's Cool. I just want you to have fun really. xD This place isn't really all that srs. Yanno? <3 ]

The snake surged, bubbled, the broken scales dripped and the webbed mouth gasped as it tried to scowl for air. The nimble wolf jumped onto him and wrangled him! The creature bled a sick stinky ooze and exploded everywhere in a blue disgusting oozing goop. It covered the trees and the ground and it stunk really bad. Well, the rain was calming at least! Droplets of water hit the ground around him, the path diverged and slowly the eerie blue light twinkled into a brighter blue. It seemed like it knew he was there, he was close, maybe he would get there soon if he didn't run into another unnatural creature of the rain forest...




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Post by Shadow Wolf April 25th 2013, 4:09 pm

The stench was awful, almost like sticking your face in sewer water. He yanked his bottom mask's strap off his shoulder plate and held it firmly against his face. It helped keep out the putrid stink and kept his olfactory senses intact. His body was covered in the smelly goo; he shuddered and violently shook off as much of the blue goop off. His eyes rose up to the sky when the rain had stopped battering him so hard. It was still going, but didn't have nearly the same force as it once did. He saw the path ahead of him fork. It was unclear to him which way seemed better to go since the light was now straight ahead and brighter than ever. From experience he knew the most dangerous things were on the ground so instead of taking one of the paths he jumped into the tree and hopped along toward the light.

(If you give him another enemy they should be totally ridiculously weird.)

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Post by Saileyra April 25th 2013, 4:40 pm

He heard something from the distance, he would hit the trees and manage to escape the next oncomming..danger. Yet this place wasn't easy, Saileyra didn't alllow pathetic warriors into this place. Most of them died before meeting her into the fold of the beautiful city. Hell, the lights pulsed waited for him calling to him to join the safety of the arena. Most humanoids in the place were migrated joined it to call it a place home. Although, it was too early for that to happen a community of strong warriors would eventually florish.

He would hear clicking sounds in the branches, howling in the distance, odd four headed dogs would pursue him. They had legs hanging from their bodies, their eyes were like humans. Almost staring with a reptile slit, the tails whisped around dementedly as they acted like slinkies. Yet they had fur like a hyena, speckled, and dog like. They jumped from branch to branch. And soon the sound of chattering like people chanting some war sermon..
The dog would launch attempting to attach itself to his leg following by six more!

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Post by Tinkerer October 30th 2013, 2:32 am

"What is that child doing, me wonders?"

A mud-colored lump moved swiftly and silently in the forest under the odd kid with the wolf claws.  He had seen the boy topple the Hydrious Cobra single-handedly, but this place was dangerous.  Only special people could survive on this dangerous land.  As he kept pace with the soaring wolf-kid, the lump smiled to himself and raised his head, raising his large black horn to the sky.

"Me wonders if the child hopes to fight?  Me don't think he is ready." the lump said to himself in a low, faintly-humming voice.  As he spoke, his antennae twitched and the stench of wet dog pervaded his olfactory sense.  The lump grinned maniacally and tightened his grip on the heavy sledgehammers he was carrying.

"Lessee what the kid will do now!"

The lump burst into a clearing, revealing his full form.  A six-foot scarab beetle stood on two legs hefting two sledgehammers in his four hands.  His black shell was smeared with a great amount of mud and dark jungle grime.  His barrel chest (which had a heavy scar down the front) and pants appeared oddly human though his face was still a heavy beetle shape with pincers and a central horn.  Amazingly, despite this, he was still able to display a vaguely human grin.  He loped along without shoes and zipped through the clearing with a speed that belied his great size.  Soon, he became little more than a smudge in the jungle.

"Me wonders if the cub can handle the strength of Stag!"
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