06-24-2006, 10:55 PM
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06-24-2006, 11:03 PM
*pushes Mike away* No air, no air!
06-24-2006, 11:10 PM
*Mike brings oxygen tanks and hooks Armi up*
06-25-2006, 12:09 AM
To Blk: Actaully, we're just acting stupid cause of some stuff eariler. We're not celebrating cause we have no clue what's gonna happen...just bored and no one else is active in the game cause Owl is frozen today. =/ Really, it's jsut Mike and me.
Just some spam fun, that's all. We're done now.
Just some spam fun, that's all. We're done now.
06-26-2006, 10:38 AM
Day 13
It had been thirteen long days since the group first stepped foot into the castle. And only one thing connected them all; the mysterious not that they all received. However, nobody walked out, thinking the whole thing was a joke. They heard the old man's proposition the first day; the course of power was too big of a reward to turn your back on. But that deal had been made almost two weeks ago, long before death plagued the castle's stone walls.
The remaining three people once more gathered in the Living Area. Tehmoogles took a seat on a scarlet recliner, Mike plopped down on the leather couch, and Armi situated herself on the large velvet armchair. It had come down to this, tonight would be the final gathering.
That's when they heard the booming footsteps from the hall. The three knew who it was and they were ready for him. Moments later, the large oak doors sprung open and the old man appeared. However, he was holding something under one of his arms. As he got closer, they realized that it was the statue of Owlstar that he was carrying.
"We are going to need him here for this." The old man said. "We wouldn't want to mess things up now, not after you two have put so much effort into these last few days..."
"Wh-wh-what are you talking about?" Tehmoogles cried, looking terribly comfused. Mike and Armi stood up, both with large grins on their faces. Tehmoogles knew something was up, so he quickly revealed his true form. He turned into a scruffy looking man who was holding a rather large dagger. Sensing a change in the environment, Mike and Armi revealed themselves as well. They changed into rather small people, with jester hats and brightly colored robes on.
"You will not defeat us." Armi laughed.
"Defeat us, you will not." Mike echoed.
Tehmoogle's eyes widened as he came dashing towards the two with his dagger readied.
"You two take care of him, I am far too tired right now..." The old man said, setting the statue down on the ground. Armi and Mike smiled at the comment and took stance. A large spear formed in Armi's hand while a huge staff appeared in Mike's. The two started focusing their energy, sending Tehmoogles into a state of confusion.
Moments later, Armi and Mike began to glow. A large meteor formed over their heads, consumed in fire. Tehmoogles froze in fear, as the giant rock came hurtling towards him. A cloud of dust and ash formed in the center of the room, and when it settled, the corpse of Tehmoogles was found. The old man went to inspect the body, only to give a grunt of disgust.
"He was Marcus, the final member of that filthy Tantalus group. Good that he is out of the picture, those theives could have posed a huge threat if they would have gotten their acts together..." The man announced.
"So that's it, we are the victor, right?" Armi asked.
"Yes, the victor's we are, correct?" Mike questioned.
The old man gave a glance towards Owlstar's statue. "Not quite. You still need to take care of that buffoon."
The two jesters hopped over to the statue and drew their weapons once again. As they prepared for the attack, the statue started to crumble away. As the rubble crashed down, Owlstar began to change forms. His hair turned silver and a purple upper-armour plate formed on his body. Just as he regained conciousness, his eyes grew in terror. Armi and Mike thrusted their weapons directly into Owlstar's now soft flesh. As the blood poured out of his chest, he fell the the group. The two jumped for joy and the old man walked closer to inspect the body.
"Good job. You have killed Kuja. He was once my puppet of destruction; bent on killing everyone with his Eidolons that he had collected." As the man spoke, Armi gulped loudly. "-Until that fool Zidane changed him into a peaceful man. But that doesn't matter, he is of no use to me anymore." The man turned towards Armi and Mike. "This means that you two are the ones who shall receive the power. Quick, follow me to the dungeon!"
The group of three raced down the spiral staircase towards the dungeon. Upon opening the door, they saw the dead bodies of all the people who have died within the past two weeks. It was amazing how Armi and Mike survived to the end, while 28 others couldn't do the same. At the other end of the dungeon, the man stopped along the cold, damp wall.
"Beyond here is the power that you have earned." He said, as he tapped the wall gently. Upon touch, the wall disappeared, revealing a large room. A bright white light illuminated the room, causing the three to shield their eyes. Centered in the middle of the room was a shining crystal the size of an airship. Armi and Mike awed when taking in the scenery. "This crystal is the source of the power. Whatever you wish, this crystal will make true." The man said with a grin.
"And it is all ours!" Armi smiled.
"All ours, it is!" Mike grinned.
"Well, not quite. I mean, you will have to still share it with me. I mean do you really think that I would give up such an amazing things as this?" The man said. Instantly, Armi and Mike's faces turned to ones of anger.
"You do not deserve the power!"
"Deserve the power, you do not!"
The two jumped closer to the crystal, and locked hands together. The two fused together, creating a huge monster with two heads. The man knew something bad was about to happen.
"Garland, we no longer obey your orders. We, Zorn and Thorn, shall be the true rules of this world." Armi and Mike said as one. Instantly, a cloud of black smoke filled the air. As it hit Garland, he fell the ground and grabbed his throat, trying to breath.
"Do not be fooled. This fantasy shall not be my final performance..." Garland said with his final breathe. Moments later, his body went limp, leaving Armi and Mike to be the ones in charge.
The End
Team Standings:
Zorn & Thorn (Armi & Mike)- 1st Place
Innocents + Kuja- 2nd Place
Corrupt Royal Family (Blk Mage, Kugetsu, Yoshi, Benladesh, Jetman)- 3rd Place
Chaos Guardians (WIS, Theonlysaneone, Sexysilver, Kirby-oh, Kagemucha)- 4th Place
Ilfa Tree (Sirclucky)- 5th Place
Congratulations Armi and Mike! Please continue discussion to groupies.
It had been thirteen long days since the group first stepped foot into the castle. And only one thing connected them all; the mysterious not that they all received. However, nobody walked out, thinking the whole thing was a joke. They heard the old man's proposition the first day; the course of power was too big of a reward to turn your back on. But that deal had been made almost two weeks ago, long before death plagued the castle's stone walls.
The remaining three people once more gathered in the Living Area. Tehmoogles took a seat on a scarlet recliner, Mike plopped down on the leather couch, and Armi situated herself on the large velvet armchair. It had come down to this, tonight would be the final gathering.
That's when they heard the booming footsteps from the hall. The three knew who it was and they were ready for him. Moments later, the large oak doors sprung open and the old man appeared. However, he was holding something under one of his arms. As he got closer, they realized that it was the statue of Owlstar that he was carrying.
"We are going to need him here for this." The old man said. "We wouldn't want to mess things up now, not after you two have put so much effort into these last few days..."
"Wh-wh-what are you talking about?" Tehmoogles cried, looking terribly comfused. Mike and Armi stood up, both with large grins on their faces. Tehmoogles knew something was up, so he quickly revealed his true form. He turned into a scruffy looking man who was holding a rather large dagger. Sensing a change in the environment, Mike and Armi revealed themselves as well. They changed into rather small people, with jester hats and brightly colored robes on.
"You will not defeat us." Armi laughed.
"Defeat us, you will not." Mike echoed.
Tehmoogle's eyes widened as he came dashing towards the two with his dagger readied.
"You two take care of him, I am far too tired right now..." The old man said, setting the statue down on the ground. Armi and Mike smiled at the comment and took stance. A large spear formed in Armi's hand while a huge staff appeared in Mike's. The two started focusing their energy, sending Tehmoogles into a state of confusion.
Moments later, Armi and Mike began to glow. A large meteor formed over their heads, consumed in fire. Tehmoogles froze in fear, as the giant rock came hurtling towards him. A cloud of dust and ash formed in the center of the room, and when it settled, the corpse of Tehmoogles was found. The old man went to inspect the body, only to give a grunt of disgust.
"He was Marcus, the final member of that filthy Tantalus group. Good that he is out of the picture, those theives could have posed a huge threat if they would have gotten their acts together..." The man announced.
"So that's it, we are the victor, right?" Armi asked.
"Yes, the victor's we are, correct?" Mike questioned.
The old man gave a glance towards Owlstar's statue. "Not quite. You still need to take care of that buffoon."
The two jesters hopped over to the statue and drew their weapons once again. As they prepared for the attack, the statue started to crumble away. As the rubble crashed down, Owlstar began to change forms. His hair turned silver and a purple upper-armour plate formed on his body. Just as he regained conciousness, his eyes grew in terror. Armi and Mike thrusted their weapons directly into Owlstar's now soft flesh. As the blood poured out of his chest, he fell the the group. The two jumped for joy and the old man walked closer to inspect the body.
"Good job. You have killed Kuja. He was once my puppet of destruction; bent on killing everyone with his Eidolons that he had collected." As the man spoke, Armi gulped loudly. "-Until that fool Zidane changed him into a peaceful man. But that doesn't matter, he is of no use to me anymore." The man turned towards Armi and Mike. "This means that you two are the ones who shall receive the power. Quick, follow me to the dungeon!"
The group of three raced down the spiral staircase towards the dungeon. Upon opening the door, they saw the dead bodies of all the people who have died within the past two weeks. It was amazing how Armi and Mike survived to the end, while 28 others couldn't do the same. At the other end of the dungeon, the man stopped along the cold, damp wall.
"Beyond here is the power that you have earned." He said, as he tapped the wall gently. Upon touch, the wall disappeared, revealing a large room. A bright white light illuminated the room, causing the three to shield their eyes. Centered in the middle of the room was a shining crystal the size of an airship. Armi and Mike awed when taking in the scenery. "This crystal is the source of the power. Whatever you wish, this crystal will make true." The man said with a grin.
"And it is all ours!" Armi smiled.
"All ours, it is!" Mike grinned.
"Well, not quite. I mean, you will have to still share it with me. I mean do you really think that I would give up such an amazing things as this?" The man said. Instantly, Armi and Mike's faces turned to ones of anger.
"You do not deserve the power!"
"Deserve the power, you do not!"
The two jumped closer to the crystal, and locked hands together. The two fused together, creating a huge monster with two heads. The man knew something bad was about to happen.
"Garland, we no longer obey your orders. We, Zorn and Thorn, shall be the true rules of this world." Armi and Mike said as one. Instantly, a cloud of black smoke filled the air. As it hit Garland, he fell the ground and grabbed his throat, trying to breath.
"Do not be fooled. This fantasy shall not be my final performance..." Garland said with his final breathe. Moments later, his body went limp, leaving Armi and Mike to be the ones in charge.
The End
Team Standings:
Zorn & Thorn (Armi & Mike)- 1st Place
Innocents + Kuja- 2nd Place
Corrupt Royal Family (Blk Mage, Kugetsu, Yoshi, Benladesh, Jetman)- 3rd Place
Chaos Guardians (WIS, Theonlysaneone, Sexysilver, Kirby-oh, Kagemucha)- 4th Place
Ilfa Tree (Sirclucky)- 5th Place
Congratulations Armi and Mike! Please continue discussion to groupies.