A debate with a friend prompted me to ask this. Can you cut off your hand, and sharpen the bone of your arm to a point where you can use it as a weapon. I'm curious. Through various factors which, regardless of how unlikely it is that they all fall into the same person, i believe it is theoretically possible.
Scar because he dies in kingdom hearts
Neji is my favorite.
I'd probably take the blue pill myself.
As Xero entered the room, he didn't pay her much mind. That was, until she picked up one of the books he had gotten down. That particular one he had gotten based on the title. 50 shades of darkness, it seemed like it entailed the different aspects of darkness, one of which might be the dark half of the X-blade they needed. However, the reaction Xero had to it told a very different tale. "We're in the middle of a war and you're sitting here reading erotic novels... R! What the hell?!" She scolded. At this accusation, he slowly raised his head from the book he had been reading, and looked at Xero, as though the words had simply staggered his thought process to a total halt. "I always thought the sage who ruled this world was an...odd character...I didn't know she had such strange tastes...The erotic nature of Ananta's reading material aside, i'm doing research into the creation of the X-blade. As the brother to kingdom hearts, If we can obtain the genuine article, we may be able to win against the agents." He said, picking up the current book he was reading and showing it to her. It was a legend detailing it's origin. "As much as i hate to say it...Xindai would have been useful. He was the only one who was there when the X-blade was broken, and more than one object of great power were his own creations. He might have had some idea as to how to reforge it."
Beuce frowned at the scene. The golems were down for the count, and Gilgamesh wasn't looking too hot. She'd managed to take out all of them by herself. He knew she was strong, but this...She hadn't even so much as broken a sweat from the looks of things. Ananta ran over to attack her, but didn't have much luck. Beuce, however, ran to Gilgamesh. "Come on man, you gotta get up. You're supposed to be the mighty Gilgamesh! You're going to let some big boobed southern bell witch beat you like this? Think of your old rival! They'd be ashamed to see you like this!" He said, trying to put some drive into the multi-armed warrior. Hopefully he had a rival to speak of. Men like him generally did. So, Beuce gambled on a guess. It was then he looked over to Ananta, telling wart to grab any sort of weapon he could...No...Couldn't be...It was just too perfect. The gears clicked in his head just a second too late, as he figured out what was about to happen. "WART NO!" He shouted as the boy placed his palms around the handle of the sword and a golden light shone down onto him.
The tournament was put on hold after realizing that defense was in need of fixing. It will likely resume after this level of worlds.
The dark individual known as Orpheus was the first one to investigate the escape of their prisoner. A young child by the name of Kai. He looked upon the two deceased guards without so much as a flinch. After all, death was common in this world, but none were more exposed to it than Orpheus. Casually, he bent over and drew out his black sword Arondight and cut a slit in his finger. Crimson liquid spilled out from the tip of his finger and onto the corpses of the two guards. It sank into them like water into a sponge, and the two men pushed themselves up off of the ground and stood before him once more. However, these were not the men they used to be. Merely lifeless shells. Corpses animated by Orpheus' dark power and nothing more. As though creating the living dead were a trivial matter, the then walked into the cell and examined the space where the prisoner used to be. The cell was unlocked, so it's possible she killed them and then took the keys, but given the position of one of the guards before the resurrection, it seemed they had unlocked the door themselves. "Sven, remind me to bring it up with Mordecai that our guards are incompetent and they need to be replaced." He said with a sigh. In any case, the boy was gone. By simply thinking about it, he ordered a squad of twelve undead, heavily armed and plated with armor, to set out and track them down. They couldn't have gotten far yet. They likely made way for the human district, which was still a while away. If worse came to worst, he could tell when his undead were killed, and be able to tell the general location the boy was in. From there, he could probably deduce the path they would take to get to the human district. "Now then, given the freshness of these kills, i'd say they're about six miles out. I've already sent a squad after them, but we could give chase as well if you'd like."
Username: Beucefilous Character Name: Beucefilous Age: 25 (whoa older beuce what) Gender: Male Appearance: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v118/t-101/DanteGilgamesh.png Bio: A unique lustor in that he has no allegiance, ties, or loyalty to any one side. He's just as likely to fight wholeheartedly against the humans as he is to be a great ally to them. He's very flirtatious and whimsical, acting on what he feels like doing in the moment. Most believe that he has some sort of mental disorder, but it's you all that have the disorder! I'm not crazy i swear! GET OFF MY BACK MAN! Primary Power*: You ever see Iron Man 3? You Know Extremis? Well just in case not, he has the ability to raise his body temperatures to immense levels. To the point where extended exposure can melt certain metals. Inherited Power*: Hormone manipulation. -limit: Primary limits: While he can heat up his body fairly quickly and efficiently, he has difficulty lowering it back down to normal levels. It can take hours if not longer. His gauntlets help this by concealing a large portion of the heat, making the power less effective, but also more controlled. If you try to take them off him, it would be extremely painful. ... ... For you. Inherited limits: In order to manipulate the hormones in other people, there needs to be a transfer of saliva (Yeah man!), in addition, the things he can do with the hormones are somewhat limited. Currently he can: Increase the sex drive of another or himself. Give a small adrenaline rush to himself or another. Weapon: Bladed gauntlets. Starting Location: Human area Other: *insert Beuce is hot pun* Theme:
"Not to mention she's a keyblade wielder herself. And from the looks of things, approaching the level of master if not already at it." Beuce added on to Stratos' comment about Nequa. It was true, they were going to have a hard time taking her down if it came tooth and nail. They'd struggled against Mim a fair bit, but in the end there had never really been any danger of them losing with the strategy he'd laid out for the party. They all followed his instructions to a tee, and as such their teamwork was exceptional and they covered for each other's weaknesses splendidly. However, if the gap in skill and power is big enough, no amount of teamwork would span it. House flies fighting dragons, if one wanted to put it metaphorically. Snapping out of an uncharacteristically serious thought process, he looked up at the party. "Well, strong or not, we don't really have much choice but to stop her from getting Excalibur. On one hand, the seal on that thing is ancient stuff. I doubt there's a mage alive who can break something like that. But if the true king comes along and pulls it out..." He trailed off. He may not have finished, but what he meant to say was clear. If the real king comes and breaks the seal, the sword is fair game. Anyone can take it from him. "So in other words, the sword is most likely not in any immediate danger, but you never know. With our luck, the real king is pulling it out for her as we speak. We can't let her get her hands on that thing. Busty as she may be, i will defeat her same as any other opponent! Albeit maybe with a slightly lower angle to my point of veiw, but she will fall!"
Well, i know a guy who may be able to fix the problem entirely. He's a member here. Adamboy7
Hey misty, in regards to the whole RP post count thing, would you be willing to accept some help i may be able to offer?
Well you see, you and your pal Shan-Yu were blessed by the RNG gods with the power to violate this poor fellow here. Every single hit went...
*punch* That's what you get for raping glen!
Beuce shook his head, pitying Gexln. "Poor kid...Got fourth wall displacia. Tragic really..." He looked at Cid. So, there was another fourth wall breaker around. Aside from Dawn who just broke the fourth wall all willy nilly without even doing it in good taste, that is. He walked over to Cid and began inspecting him. "So...You're one of the rare ones that don't have the disease eh? You can see past it can you? Then you obviously know how awesome i am." Beuce said in an interrogatory voice for some reason. Then he turned to Xero, saying the world was about to end. Pfft. Yeah. This one. Beuce could just jump on over to the next rp through the fourth wall and get there. But he did kinda like this RP and he didn't want it to end through some agents being pricks and killing everything...So, he'd probably help. "Well, currently R is getting his read on in the library to figure out how to make the X-blade. If we can get that, it should power us up enough that we can handle the agents. After all, Kingdom Hearts and The X-blade are like siblings, and if anime has taught us anything it's that siblings always have similar power levels. But when one is the main character, then that one will always win except the first time they fight. Plus, we've got a rock as magic as a school bus that can power it up more. Just need to give it time to charge"
Username: Beucefilous Character Name: Orpheus Age: 24 Gender: Male Appearance: http://oi58.tinypic.com/293x3j7.jpg Bio: He's been an outcast among his peers from early childhood, and his life has been rinsed in tragedy. He murdered his father in self defense, and his mother fell ill shortly after and died, leaving him with only himself. He had fairly decent control over his abilities his whole life. Mordecai saw use for this and took him in. Despite this, he has no love for Mordecai and simply helps him to serve his own ends. Primary Power*:Reanimation of dead bodies Inherited Power*: Precision Telekinesis -limit: Must inject blood into the corpse in order to animate it. Can keep it animated for indefinite amount of time, unless the body is destroyed (which isn't difficult. It's a rotting corpse). The corpses will act on instinct to help Orpheus unless given a specific command. Can be commanded from a distance The telekinesis is far more precise and accurate than most, but has a weight limit of 40 lbs of force at any given time, and cannot affect more than two areas more than a 6 inch radius at any given time. Weapon: http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20091129160912/olympians/images/a/a5/Stygian_iron_sword.jpg Starting Location: Castle Mordecai Other: Has an incredible fear of dying. He feels more comfortable around the dead than around the living. Mordecai's assistant, supplies him with his armies. Theme:
Lonely Wolves
All accepted. Definitely accepted. I like that you put extra effort into these. get it? Extra?
R awoke after feeling a slight softness brush his cheek. Looking down slightly, he realized that Xepphiras had kissed him. Returning the affection to her, he grabbed her chin gently, tilted her head toward him, and planted a kiss on her lips. After a short while of laying with the girl, as much as it pained him to separate from her, there were things that needed to be done. He slid out from her her arms as best he could, attempting not to wake her. If she had woken up, he didn't notice it before heading out the door. Walking down the streets of the world, he eventually came upon the library. It was a treasure trove of knowledge. Surely there must be something they could use here... He began his search, gathering several stacks of books and scrolls taller than he was. Sitting down, he cracked one open and began the long process of finding out the information. He knew that the X-blade was made up of twenty parts. 13 darkness and 7 light. However, he didn't know exactly what this referred to. It could have been either physical pieces of the blade, similar to the cornerstones, or it could be metaphorical for hearts of purity in either attribute. If it was the latter case, then reforging it was going to be a difficult process to say the least. And so time passed as R turned page after page in source after source. He was determined to find something. Beuce ran down the streets, practically dragging a bewildered looking Satsujin behind him. He had to get him to the medical wing quick. If not, he didn't think he would last long. Racing down the streets, he passed Anta yelling at Karina about something. Ohohohooooooo that was going to be gooood. Anta would need medical attention far more than Satsujin would. Slowing down only momentarily, he patted Karina on the shoulder. "Record it for me would you? I want to see this." He said with a chuckle before running off again. Hopefully he escaped from that unmarred. His speed stat was higher than Karina's last i checked, so probably. And if he didn't, god what a moody, overly agressive *****. He didn't even do anything he was just there. Anyways, they burst through the doors of the medical wing where Gexln and the final fantasy characters were. He literally flung Satsujin (who by the way, still had no clue what was happening) onto the bed. "Hurry he's unconsious!" "What are you talking about? I'm fully awake." "YOU WERE JUST IN A FIGHT YOU'RE SATSUJIN IT'S IMPOSSIBLE FOR YOU TO BE CONSCIOUS! YOU MUST BE HAVING A BAD FEVER DREAM! YOU'RE DELUSIONAL OH GOD YOU'RE NOT GONNA MAKE IT AAAAAAAAAAH!" Beuce was interrupted by a smack, snapping him out of his panic attack. "I'm fine you twit." "Oh...good." Beuce then looked over at the others in the room. His fourth wall senses were tingling. "Yeah man, i know what you mean. My banner is waaaay better. And everyone is getting all lovey dovey in this RP. Closest thing i got is Ananta, and you know that's not exactly the most pleasant experience. Maybe if i were desperate...and ugly....and blind...and gay....and deaf...and, you know, dead and incapable of objecting. Then i might agree to it. Wish flame were in this RP. She's way better."
And on that note,i will unequip ferris gear in favor of the umbrella As with it is literally the only chance we will have of ever beating the apprentice.
