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| Deleted User | Jun 11 2008, 09:31 AM Post #1 |
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Ren was laying down in the grass, he had his normal outfit on, he was messing with the buttons on his shifter watch, at first glance the shifter watch looked like ever other watch. He sat up, he stared at the watch, then Ren gets up and brushed himself off. He pressed a button on the watch, A small voice came from the watch. "Ten seconds." Ren closed his eyes, he could feel a light burning sensation at his finger tips, the pain grew worse, a shiny metal seemed to leak from his finger tips then run up his arm, then down his body. the voice comes and stats again, " 5 seconds." Ren's body started to shift and change, Ren's clothing vanished right when there was a beep from the watch, and Ren finished changing. A few seconds off, Ren thought. Ren looked over his metallic, everything seem in order. Ren took a few step forward then fell, Maybe not, He thought, lets readjust my balance a little. Ren stood again. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 11 2008, 09:37 PM Post #2 |
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Drisk was walking through the grass, his pockets full of rocks and bits of metal he'd planned on using for some practice base sculpting. The grass lolled lazily in the breeze, showcasing the green that Drisk hoped mioght encompass the totality of his hair someday, instead of just small dots and streaks. He stopped suddenly when he saw what looked like... a robot? Meh, he'd seen much weirder students at this school, like Scream, or Saint, whatever his name was. Also Brian to a point seemed an oddity, intentionally injuring himself just for training... Drisk had been there for what, two days? And already he had seen people he didn't think exist. Of course, when he was young he didn't think there was anyone who could break down matter and turn it into other objects, but here he was. But his mind was wandering, the point was that there wsa a robot thing in the field, a large contrast to the green, grassy feeling the rest of the meadow had. Walking up to the robot, Drisk said "hi, my name's Drisk, who're you?" Hey... since that thing isn't really a living, organic being.... would you mind me killing him? Shut up Marius Drisk thought back to the entity that resided in the depths of his psyche. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 12 2008, 04:56 AM Post #3 |
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Ren's head turned. "Ren." Came a simple reply. He turn his head back, he still trying to get his balance right. That same annoying number still lingered in his vision though, 40% it said. He took guesses at the number, but the closes he came up with was, that, that how much power he has access to at that moment. He moved all the joints in his finger to make sure they are right, He looked over at the new comer. Well He going need to get some type of combat data at some point... "Do you wish to have a practice fight?" |
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| Deleted User | Jun 12 2008, 08:39 AM Post #4 |
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Drisk smiled at Ren. "Sure, why not" was his reply, and Drisk emptied out his pockets of all the rocks and metal, in all equaling fifteen pounds worth of materials. Concentrating completely on the pile that had been formed by his pocket's contents, Drisk shifted them all into the green semi-liquid goo that was base matter. "So, what are the rules here? Truth be told I've never used my power in a fight, although" Drisk thought of Marius, and the few times he'd taken control of Drisk's body, "I have been there when my power was used to fight, even if I wasn't doing the actual fighting." |
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| Deleted User | Jun 12 2008, 09:45 AM Post #5 |
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Ren stayed silent. He thought about it for a second, "Yes, don't die." Ren gives a nod, he stepped back a few paces and ready himself. The percent was starting to increase. Is that the secret? I must fight? Am I made just for that? A fighting machine? Ren shook the thoughts off. "we may start, when you are ready." |
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| Deleted User | Jun 12 2008, 06:39 PM Post #6 |
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Drisk took one deep breath, and transferred his base matter into a metal stave, making sure to hold it first in base matter form long enough to assure the shape's perfection. Then Drisk was surprised to find himself spinning the staff, surprised because Drisk had never had any experience with weaponry, though for some reason just making this one out of base matter made it feel easy to move in his hands, possibly because it was really his, not just something another had made. Drisk stopped swinging it, put his right foot in front of the other, shifted his weight to a defencive back stance, held his pole at the ready, and said "Ready". |
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| Deleted User | Jun 12 2008, 08:07 PM Post #7 |
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Ren nods, He first charge Drisk, first, direct action, lets see what kind of skill and power he has, and lets bring it out of him. Ren jumps into the air his legs tucked under then his fist brought back ready for a good punch. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 12 2008, 10:41 PM Post #8 |
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Seeing the punch at the last second, Drisk brings the staff up in front of him, the blow hitting the staffs center dead on, which broke the staff in half. Jumping back, Drisk shifted the ends into base matter, and connected the staff into one again. He then charged at Ren, his arm postition giving away a left swing, which halfway through the strike revealed itself to be a feint as the other end of the staff came blurring through the wind, Drisk intending to hit the machine man in the side. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2008, 05:18 AM Post #9 |
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Ren didn't react in time, The Staff hit him in the side, sparks flew, Ren jump back a few feet. He set his stance now, a boxing style. He set his arms up, quick jabs and a power punch would do the trick, he just had to be a bit more careful, He didn't need to break someone's bones. If Drisk rushes, he could throw a punch quickly to the gut, if not Ren inched forward.. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2008, 07:42 AM Post #10 |
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Drisk charged at Ren, his staff in a defencive position. Even so, he was hit with the punch as he blocked the wrong portion of his his body. Seeing stars, Drisk shook it off and stepped back, turning his staff into two smaller staves. He ran at Ren again, this time with one small staff raised defencively, the other pointing forward in an offensive position, ignoring the sudden pain in his gut. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2008, 09:19 AM Post #11 |
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Ren waited, he just needed him to get close enough. He threw a punch to the face, if he dodge, he would bring another punch to the gut followed with a swift kick, If he didn't dodge and he manged to hit, he could round house him... |
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2008, 05:33 PM Post #12 |
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Drisk swerved the strike to the head, and as the gut punch ame forward to hit him, Drisk blocked it with one of the mini-staves, thinking I'm not getting hit like that again. Then the kick came up, and Drisk was forced to tie up both staffs, since the remaining one now blocked the kick. Now Drisk had both hands being used to block, and wasn't in a good kicking position, so he did the only thing he could think of, and head-butted Ren, thinking I'm about to hit a large piece of metal with my head, this is gonna hurt. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2008, 07:57 PM Post #13 |
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Ding!!!! Ren stood there for a second, did he just do what I think he did? Ren thought. Ren shakes his head. "What the hell are you thinking?" He puts his hand on his head. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2008, 08:06 PM Post #14 |
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Lying on the ground on his back, Drisk points one finger up into the air (no, not that finger) and says "not a whole lot." Jumping back up, Drisk throws one of his metal mini-staffs at Ren, while running toward him again. If it hits, Drisk will jump into the air and kick forward with both legs. If Ren blocks it, Drisk will use the distraction to berate him with blows from the remaining staff. If Ren catches it, then Drisk will strike with the remainder, locking the staves. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 15 2008, 10:50 AM Post #15 |
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Ren takes the blow in with one arm knocking it away, sparks flew, then more blows came, his used both arms to block them sparks also flying off his arm. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 16 2008, 08:01 AM Post #16 |
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While barraging Ren with blows, Drisk started thinking of a new strategy. Hmm.... his body is metal, maybe that means I can... Drisk ceased his barrage and turned one ehole side of the staff into base matter, while at the same time keeping it attached to the staff, Shoving the staff onto Ren's arms, Drisk solidified the base matter, this time attaching it to Ren's arms, thus sealing his arms together. Drisk jumped to the side to grab his othre discarded staff, and stepped back, waiting for Ren's next move. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 16 2008, 09:20 AM Post #17 |
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When Drisk jumped out of the way. Ren reached out to grab him, only problem was that it pulled his other arm to. Ren stopped. "Well, this is new, I never had some one that was fighting me ever attach something to me." Adaptation program running, Ren tried to break the metal staff. Well that not going to work. Adaptation program complete, meta ax completed, you may now remove it. Ren's left arm armor molded, it changed into a double sided ax then the right arm armor molded into a handle like, with a spike of the end. The ax ejected, Ren snatches it out of the air. Well thats a week's worth of carbon-steel armor gone. He thought, Ren welded the new ax in his right hand, "I don't think you should try that little trick again." He readied the ax |
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| Deleted User | Jun 16 2008, 09:38 PM Post #18 |
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Drisk sighed "yeah... well, at least I learned something." Thinking as quickly as he could, several thoughts ran through Drisk's mind. Okay, his body can change to adapt to different situations. Hmm... but what would happen if I could make him adapt on accident? Adapt in a way that gives ME the advantage... Rushing forward, Drisk slid when he neared Ren, and repeated the process he'd done on the arms, this time using his remaining pole to fuse Ren's legs together. Rolling away awkwardly, Drisk said "so, how are you gonna react to that one?" |
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| Deleted User | Jun 20 2008, 03:08 PM Post #19 |
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The leg armor molded, it turned into a shield a simple round shield with a surprise. Kinetic recoil, if you hit the shield with something the shield vibrates sending a kick back with the double the force. Making good for deflect axes and other things. Ren grabbed the new handle the shield ejected. "As I said." He was ready now everything, Drisk lost, what weapons does he have? |
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| Deleted User | Jun 28 2008, 10:43 AM Post #20 |
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Smiling, Drisk said "well, this seems a little unfair, but you know what? I like the axe, it's cool. And by that, I mean I'm going to take it." Drisk ran towards Ren, and attempted to grab the axe, a successful attempt at which would allow him to base sculpt the axe right off Ren's arm, but a block would allow him connect two parts of Ren's body, making maneuvrability much harder. A dodge would make Drisk jump sideways and keep running to get at least five feet between the two of them, and a hit towards Drisk... well, as usual it depended on the variety of hit. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 29 2008, 03:23 PM Post #21 |
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Ren Flipped the ax, the handle faced some what up. If Drisk kept charging he going to be in a lot of pain, if he jumps for the ax Ren would give him a good tap with the shield, teach him a lesson or two. He when to dodge around him, well he still had his grip on the handle, a back sweep or a jab should do the trick. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 29 2008, 09:54 PM Post #22 |
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Drisk continued to run, but he bit his left thumb, drawing some blood. Green formed in the red, which Drisk turned into a metallic dust and flung at Ren's robotic eyes. "You'd be amazed at how much iron you can find in the human body," said Drisk as he slid toward the axe, Making a reach for it. Oh wow I hope that worked thought Drisk. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 30 2008, 07:09 PM Post #23 |
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"...." Ren Grabbed at Drisk shirt,"Um did you just try throwing dust in my eyes? You have a better changes throwing a brick in my eye." if he miss the grab on his shirt, he would give Drisk a good knock on the head with the flat of the ax. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 30 2008, 07:14 PM Post #24 |
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When Drisk realized what was about to happen, it was too late to avoid the blow. It was clear he was about to be stricken on the head with the axe, and a jolt like that might give Marius control. This student, Ren, seemed nice, and Drisk didn't want Marius taking control and obliterating his whole body. And so, when Ren grabbed his shirt, Drisk just smiled ad said "fine, you win". Drisk sort of wished the fight could continue, but Marius was just too big of a variable at the current direction the battle was taking. |
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