Yu-gi-oh: Battle for Hero City (closed for entries)

[Umbra]

(You have communication devices? I didn't know that. And while I'm at it, how do you fly inside a building? Standard corridors aren't that big.)

 

Suddenly, a buzz could be heard throughout the hallway, and several Feral Imps came flying a few feet above the ground.

- Now, the blood shall fly! Bwahahaha!

[Aethercide]

(We're not actually AT a building, I assume that we were on another realm ,because, otherwise how on Earth would you fit a Dark Creator on the Building Corridor??? And about the communication device, I made them up. If it's OK. )

 

Trystan went on to reach what looked like stairs and went into them, as he reached to the lower floor, he was attacked by a Feral Imp. He took Cyclone Blade and shot it athe beast, slashing its chest.

 

"Haha! That must've hurt, you retarded little devil. How dare you challenge me?"

[Luigi_58]

(Hello there, I dunno if you remember me, I've only posted once)

 

Brom, the D-Hero Doom Lord, suddenly crawled towards Trystan.

 

"Trystan!? Long time no see. Actually, I know it's only been hours, but it really feels like more."

 

He stood up,

" Why are we in the chapel floor? Well, you may need to pray, since you are the worst Destiny Hero I've ever met. Would you please stay out of my sight and stop being a burden for the team?"

[Umbra]

(It's a miniature size. And it doesn't move too fast, either.)

 

The Feral Imp smiled at Trystan.

- The Will of Darkness commands!

Suddenly, its horn grew to tremendous size, and small lightning bolts passed across it.

[Aethercide]

To Brom: "Actually, from both of us, I am the ONLY one that has done something. Now, get out of MY way!"

 

He kicked the Feral Imp in the chest, grabbed it by the horn and put his cannon on its mouth.

 

"Geez, you really are retarded!"

 

He began to shoot the Feral Imp inside its mouth. Finally, he threw the demon away, flew towards it and kicked its head against the wall.

 

To Brom: "Well, bald guy, that's how you fight."

[Abstract [Atrocity]]

Alasto's looked at the guy in the purple tuxedo.

 

"What do you want?" He said quickly.

""I'm not interested in making deals with weirdos in

purple monkeysuits. Keep an eye on him, gunner."

 

Phantom Gunner turned around and loaded it's guns.

[Aethercide]

Trystan ran away, leaving Brom behind. He finally found the entrance to the chapel, but when he reached to open it, it felt like touching a burning sun.

 

"Alastor, are you in there?"

He charged his cannon and shot the door.

[Umbra]

Suddenly, the chapel entrance vanished within Trystan's eyes. A man dressed in a purple tuxedo appeared.

- I see you are Alastor's friend. He's safe for the moment.

 

- I've just come to make a business agreement, Alastor. But if you won't even talk to me, then I guess... Release the Horde!

A bunch of Clown Zombies rose from the ground. Suddenly, the man disappeared.

[Aethercide]

"Give Alastor back! Give him back you freak!"

 

Trystan grabbed the phantom by the throat.

[asuma181]

jason yelled "CONTACT"and chaos neos was formed then they went to help trystan

[Abstract [Atrocity]]

Alastor ran at the clowns and began to punch and

kick them, trying to knock their numbers down.

"Trystan, we gotta get outta here! We can't fight

all of these monsters without help!"

[Aethercide]

"If we don't fight we die!"

 

Trystan kicked the clown and pegand to do a somewhat strange combo with Cyclone Blade and his cannon.

 

"Guys, we need to fight, let's hold on!"

[Umbra]

(Eh, guys? You are not even in the same place. Alastor's in the chapel, Trystan's somewhere else.)

 

The phantom smiled.

- Alastor is in a safe place, at the moment. Safe from you, at least. You have been Touched by Darkness, Trystan. You are a threat to the heroes.

Then, the phantom drew a small dagger and stabbed Trystan in the chest.

[Aethercide]

"What!? Why didn't I feel anything?"

 

He began to hold tighter to the phantom's throat.

 

"I de-fused from Malicious, he's been sent away! Why am I not hurt!?"

 

He pointed the cannon th the phantom's face.

 

"Answer!"

 

Then he noticed he was hurt and bleeding badly, he just did not feel anything.

[Umbra]

(Stop godmoding. No one is immune from pain)

 

- Darkness will always be with you, Trystan. A part of the Darkness rests deep within your soul, and will stay there until you die.

[Aethercide]

(It's not godmoding its something strange happening to Trystan)

 

"That's it, I've had it with you!"

 

Trystan was about to to blow the phantom's face off when he suddenly fell down unconcious.

[Abstract [Atrocity]]

Alastor sat down in the room he was in and began to think.

"I don't have much energy in the Buster Rancher...

Maybe I could blow a hole in the wall if I shot at it the same

time as phantom gunner..."

Saying that, he stood up and summoned the cannon.

Charging it, he took aim at the wall and fired at the

same spot as PHantom Gunner.

[Umbra]

The wall was hit with both shots at the same time, and it rumbled and fell apart. Behind it, Alastor could see a swirling darkness.

 

(Suddenly, you say that you don't feel any damage. To me, that's godmoding. But I'll let it pass this time.)

 

Within his mind, Trystan could see a large, black crystal levitating. Within the Black Crystal, there was a red, glowing orb.

[Abstract [Atrocity]]

Alastor frowned while he thought to himself,

"This isn't good... Should I risk it? I don't know what's

on the other side. I don't want to die without avenging

my family, but what's a battle without some fun?"

He backed up and returned Buster Rancher and Phantom

Gunner into his rings, then ran towards the dark energy

and jumped into it.

[Umbra]

Alastor flew through the swirling darkness - and landed a few feet away. Outside was a regular corridor, disguised as darkness.

[Abstract [Atrocity]]

Alastor landed in the hall, and laughed.

"The darkness isn't as strong as it appears to be."

He ran down the hall and around the corner, looking

for his teammates.

[Aethercide]

The wall was hit with both shots at the same time' date=' and it rumbled and fell apart. Behind it, Alastor could see a swirling darkness.

 

(Suddenly, you say that you don't feel any damage. To me, that's godmoding. But I'll let it pass this time.)

 

Within his mind, Trystan could see a large, black crystal levitating. Within the Black Crystal, there was a red, glowing orb.

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(It's not godmoding, he WAS hurt, he just couldn't feel it.)

 

Trystan suddenly felt his guts hurting from the stab. (Happy!?) He walked towards the crystal.

 

"So, this is your true form? Eh, Darkness? Why do you keep calling me to your presence? I'm going to die soon, and I promise to kill you before I do.

Aren't you happy with my darker half at your service? You still are pathetic, I still pity you. But I WILL kill you!

[Umbra]

The crystal sent out a pulse, and Trystan could suddenly hear the voice of Darkness.

- I'm just here to check up on you, Trystan. You are doing well.

 

Then, Trystan woke up. His wound had healed, somehow, and he was lying down in the same hallway that he had met the Phantom.

[Aethercide]

"What happened? Checking on me? "

 

He looked around only to see he was alone and the corridor was silent. The silence pierced through his body.

 

"Where did everyone go?"

 

He walked around for a while and then found a door. It was the door that lead to the training room.

"Darkness! I challenge you!"

 

He entered the room.

[Umbra]

(Training room? When did you go to a training room? And since when was there a training room in this skyscraper?)