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| Mr. Trout | Jul 10 2008, 07:22 PM Post #1 |
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How do you signal the end of it all? Destroying a flower bud that never really got the chance to bloom? Lets try with a crash, a boom, and a pile of broken concrete. That sounds as good a way to start the destruction of ASA's dorms as any other. Crash. Boom. Pile of broken concrete. From the bottom of the hole was a man, one encased in metal armor, a power suit, a fairly common sight these days. Guns clunked on his shoulders and wrists, he was a walking factory of death. He was known simply as the metal monger, and had just gotten smacked down through four floors of the dorms. This should have been an extremely rare, to impossible sight, what with the metal monger being entirely assigned to guard the dorms because no living being was supposed to be able to do that kind of shit. Or so it goes. Let us rewind the actions here more then a little bit to explain what happened. Sadly there is no way we will rewind far enough, it will just spoil the surprise. He came out of the air. Falling from the sky. The transportation he and his comrades so often used had left him quite a few hundred feet over his target. This was not supposed to happen, and quite frankly the hero of this story should have died on impact. But then where would the story go? So the hero free falls. The wind ripping around the black helmet on his head. It was black, and slick, smooth save for the area where his jaw should be, that part was rugged and silver in color. The inside of the helmet was not filled with readouts or any neat scanning equipment, it was simply there to hide his face. He was a hero, a superhero in this world of wrongs and insanity. Even if his name for his costumed identity was unfortunate and irreverent to the duties he performed. Some how Dirty Bastard just didnt strike fear into the heart of the criminal element. But that was alright. You know what would? Some crazy man falling from the sky wearing an expensive black and purple suit, and carrying a rather nasty looking stick however might strike fear into their hearts. Oh the stick? Bastard came through the air and aimed it carefully, bringing it down as he too came down on the metal monger. This is of course, the force that caused the power suited individual to go flying through the dorms, smashing through walls. The hero of the tale stood up at the lip of the damaged area, staring down at his battered foe. "Well then. Lets get this started." ((To be continued.)) Edited by Mr. Trout, Jul 10 2008, 08:31 PM.
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| Mr. Trout | Jul 12 2008, 05:01 PM Post #2 |
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Metal monger did something somewhat expected, he activated the large burning rocket engines on his back to return to battle with Dirty Bastard. Thankfully they didnt know each other's masked identities or there would have been so much laughing the battle wouldnt have gone anywhere. The metal monger blew through the side of the dorm. Spewing forth personal effects from a number of poor students and chunks of wall into the courtyard. Bastard of course was looking down the hole wondering. This was an unlucky note for Dirty Bastard. You see everyone assumes every helmet is a high tech helmet these days, that they have some form of head up display, scanners and comlinks built in. That they give the wearer some kind of giant edge. Well, while the helmet can have a cellphone shoved into a slot, it was just a helmet on Dirty Bastard. It covered up his face and kept people from making him even uglier then he really was. Which is why he was still looking down the hole and wondering where his foe went. When in fact Metal Monger had flown up and around, rising from behind the dorms, towards Bastard's back. Metal Monger smiled with girlish glee behind the great metal mask and armor her too wore. This was something all too easy. He simply raised his arms forward, a number of strange and special guns coming to bear. It took less then a second for it all to light up and burning hot death to come flying across at his new foe. Chainguns blared spewing forth a hail of burning lead, along with that bright blue panes of plasma flew shredding the roof of the dorms itself. Bastard however, pressed his cane down hard on the ground, sending him in a high vault into the air, landing firmly on metal monger's back. "GRAWH!" Not the most intelligent bit of banter. But Metal Monger wasnt exactly the pinnacle of human wit. Especially when Dirty Bastard shoved his cane down the part of his back with the most wires. He seemed to have hit something since it caused the monger to lose control of his weapons, stabilizers and rockets. Sending them flying into the side of the dorms. Metal, wall fell apart as the metal monger and Bastard flew through the dorms. Smashing through every wall and every object that came in their path. That was until they made it to the other side, where shattered glass announced they had passed through. Monger was shouting something, rather incomprehensible as Bastard dug the indestructible cane in deeper into the nice, precious soft technological bits that he needed badly. By fiddling with his weight and leaning, Bastard learned he could somewhat guide where they were flying around to. Which is probably why he chose to get monger to turn around, and fly back into the dorm's wall. This happened again and again. Smashing through all the main portions of the dorms. Metal monger was starting to black out, after all the repeated blows to the head. It was a pretty good scheme on Bastard's part. However there was still a finishing blow needed. Bastard forced the Monger upward, to the sky. To punch the very face of god in the heavens! Then with a very hard swift kick he turned the beast downwards towards the dorm. Letting gravity and rocket engines do their part. The monger went slamming through the very heart of the dorms as Bastard jumped ship, landing hard on the courtyard, cracking and breaking it. Monger on the other hand, flew through to the very core of the dorms. Smashing into everything and causing his weapons to rupture. The ground shook as a brilliant flash of light tore open the inside of the dorms. Sending burning and boiling glass, metal and concrete across the entire campus of ASA. Monger was defeated, buried within the remains of the dorms that had caved in on him. The dorms themselves were destroyed, and Dirty bastard? The mouth guard on his helmet slid to the sides, allowing a single cigarette to be slid between his lips and lit up. Inhaling the deadly fumes as remains of the dorms still fell from the sky, ignited by all the ammo that went off. Bastard smiled looking on at the remains of the school. "This is going to be one long ass day." |
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