The Armageddon Saga : Battle Royale [PG-16] [Part I] [CRVR]

[Marly]

The young women quickened her stride as she hurriedly rushed throughout the halls of the scarlet mansion. It would be daylight soon, and as such, she would need to extinguish any form of sunlight in the mansion. If she didn't, her mistress would surely suffer, and that was one of her most dreaded fears. She approached a large maple door, and reached for the handle. Right as she touched it, a sense of worry overcame her. She simply brushed it off, and went through the door.

 

On the center wall of the ballroom stood a large window that oversaw most of Gensokyo. You could see quite far, and the view was breathtakingly beautiful. Although, sunlight did flow through the glass, and in a house where most of it's residents were vampires, that generally wasn't a good thing. The young women garbed in maid attire walked to the window, and attempted to close the large, dark red curtains. As she closed them, she looked up, and saw something quite strange. There was a peculiar border in the sky. Almost ripple-like.

 

That's when she froze in shock. A dark, thin, whip-like object was flying at her, wrapping around her left arm, attempting to pull her in. She quickly reached for her pocket, pulling out a knife and cutting the object to the best of her ability. The knives were useless as yet another whip-like structure flew out of the object, wrapping itself around her other arm. Sakuya struggled as the ripple pulled her in. For Sakuya, time seemed to stop.

 

That's because, it did.

 

Sakuya attempted to use her ability, but again, it was to no avail. Everything around her had frozen except for the strange structures. They were still pulling in, she was officially inside the portal, all except her neck and upwards. She tried to inform her mistress of what had happened, but it was too late, and she was already in.

[Davok]

Excerpts from journal of Wulfen "Wolf" Magullen O'Donnel, March 22nd, circa 2009

 

12:30 PM. The air is dry and humid, and my fur curls into tiny balls as they wrap themselves in mock formations around my skin. It is mid-morning, and it was as moist as it was going to get. I am looking into the doorway of a large metal complex, with steel doors and bracers the size of my Wolfen plane. I am here on this ungodly hour of the morning because I received a call from an anonymous contractor asking me to do a private hit. The contractor never gave his name and the phone call was from a Pay Phone. Not suspicious, I am professional, after all. Still, better safe than sorry and discreetly located my contractor to a broken down tenement in Hyrule. Did not continue. Unreliability is bad for business.

 

1:00 PM. There is no visible way of entering the complex without breaking the steel bracers and the doors down. All visible ventilation shafts are too small to squeeze into and the building's foundation is of solid titanium. The roof has no shafts or any other means of entering the complex. Must search more thoroughly.

 

1:20 PM. Saw group of humanoids exit the area. One a scantily clad tan woman, probably in her twenties. Accompanying her was a pink colored anthropomorphic cat. Exited through the front door. Must investigate further, for a confrontation may be risky. I learned that the hard way.

 

2:00 PM. I have tried all manners of silent detonators in my arsenal to blow down the front door, but it appears it's material is too strong for such a subtle approach. I was thinking of investigating other forms of entrance, when it opened and I had to jump quickly before getting out of sight. A young blonde hair boy clad in a green cloth jacket, accompanied by an older one in similar garb. Quickly, I leaped in while the door was opened.

 

2:10 PM. Entered the complex and searched for what my employer requested. Boiler room. Not uncommon. High pressure increased the bomb explosion. Big boom. Everybody dies. The end. Noticed a room while setting a bomb. Curious, I noticed a ripple emerging from it. I go to-

 

2:18 PM. {continuation of previous entry} Felt sudden pain in my head. Excruciating. Bomb disabled. EMP, maybe? No, it would also hit the equipment in the base as well. Hammering on the door, I left while the getting was good. The EMP should satisfy my employer enough to give me half price, and since I know his location... well, he'll give me what I want. End Journal Entry at 2:20 PM, March 22nd, 2008.

 

End of Entry

[Otaku-sama]

Fenix walked into the temple of his forefathers. The crumbling walls were adorned with glyphs of the ancient race of Xel'Naga. Fenix knew his mission. He was to find the suspected Zerg infestation and cleanse the holy grounds of their infection. Fenix continued to wander the temples spacious hallways until he felt the presence of other life. Fenix quickly found himselfnl surrounded by four snake-like creatures. They raised their sythe-like claws and growled menacingly. Fenix willed for his Psi Blades to ignite, but they remained sheathed. The snake monsters inched closer and closer. Then, just as Fenix prepared himself for a fight to the death, he suddenly found himself in an entirely different world.

 

OoC: What is the alternate world like?

[.:Abarai Renji:.]

OoC:

Anyways' date=' Davok, could you add Brad Wong from DoA 3 for me? He kicks ass!

[/quote']

 

IC: Three men walked across the Fire Country's high roads. The first one's white, slick hair reflected in the sunlight, and his crimson, triple-bladed scythe was stained with small, black dots of old blood. The second one had yellow hair strapped in a thin pony-tail, but spared enough hair to cover his left eye for a reason. And the third was FAR from human, with his half body colored white as snow, and the other half pitch-black as charcoal, with only two yellow dots as eyes. What was found mostly disturbing, however, was that he was covered by something that resembled a venus fly trap.

 

"How long do we have to walk, dammit?!?"

"Don't worry, hmm. Nagato told us that this Jinchuuriki is weak, so you won't really enjoy the battle, Hidan, hmm. Better wait than disappoint yourself by rushing it, hmm?"

"Tsch! Whatever, clay-freak! I'm not doing this for HIM, I'm doing it for my religious beliefs!"

"Whatever, hmm."

 

The two men, Hidan, and Deidara, seemed to be in an argue. The third one, Zetsu, didn't care that much. He had his own conversation. With HIMSELF.

 

"When will they stop? They're killin' me..."

"Don't worry, those two aren't worser than Kakuzu's and Hidan's argues."

"I guess, but they're pains in the ass..."

"Be quiet! I can't hear them..."

 

Zetsu, Hidan and Deidara continued the search for the Jinchuuriki.

[fenrir]

Quiet. Deep in a frozen mountain much like the Himalayas. A blizzard wailed over the mountains like a banshee. Sending anyone unlucky enough to enter it, to their impending deaths. A single figure stood out from the white. The figure moved through the snow quickly and efficiently. He moved silently until he reached a cave opening. He held a mighty lance in one hand, and a large shield in another. He pointed his lance straight into the cave and brought his shield up. A small click echoed throughout the cave and a ball of bright red formed at the point of his lance. The ball shot out into the cave and erupted, creating a small blaze. The blaze died down and the figured stepped inside. The cave was rather small, only being the size of an igloo at the max. Fenrir layed his lance down on a large rock and sat down beside said rock. He brought out a small bag that was hidden before. He opened it and pulled out a notebook.

 

Day 3

 

Lui died today. Poor guy got mobbed by Giadrome on our rest in the caverns. We took his supplies and continued on. About half way up the initial climb we found the carcass of a Bulldrome. We had spotted some Bullfango but a Bulldrome? That only meant we probably had entered wyvern territory. A couple of minutes later, Jess lost her grip and fell. Marx went all righteous on me and climbed down to see if she was ok. I told him I'd see him at the top. Hopefully he'll be here soon. Still, I can only wonder what's up here. Whatever it is, it's probably bi-

 

Fenrir was cut short as a loud moan echoed across the mountains.

[Guest Supreme Gamesmaster]

OoC: Wait, exactly how far is this going to go? I may need Blaze and the Hand if Earth is involved.

OoC: What is the alternate world like?

Improv. There's a large field and mountain range near Base Alpha' date=' a hub of sorts where fallen, dormant, or lost heroes rest and prepare for new battles. Lord Davok also has a castle there, from which he launches armies of fallen/dormant/lost villains. Other than that, it's up to the players. 'Course, I'm recalling the last Armageddon, so I could be completely wrong. :D

 

IC:

 

Ah, Base Alpha. That infuriating hub of heroes where [i']no one ever seemed to be[/i].

 

Challenger Approaching alarms blared, but that was the only sound that oppressed the Hero of Time's long ears. The world was dark as silhouetted armies marched against a brilliant briefing light. Still, no further heroes came to aid the universe's greatest knight.

 

No matter. He was fine on his own.

[Tsuki ni Mau Majin]

"Gone? You allowed him to escape?! You insolent miscreants! Why did I ever ensure my duties to such apes?"

 

Wrapping a cold fist around the arms of this throne, he leaned forward to his horsemen.

 

"You will find me a stabilized travel system. And if you screw this up," he spoke quietly, despite his booming voice, as his right arm formed a spectacularly large super-drill. "I shall eliminate you, permanently."

 

They bowed, dismissing themselves from his presence. Sitting back calmly, he sighed, eying his lackeys. "Cable. I will have your head."

[Davok]

OoC: For the record, all fictional characters reside in the Mretazzo. No exceptions. And yes, Supreme, this will go on to Eclipse and maybe even Genesis. Also, nothing really has changed from Armageddon, this is just a revival and a revamp.

 

IC:

 

Hitting skull face first into the steel ground of a strange area was not much of a pleasant experience. Now imagine being flung into said area by a blue ripple thing that just seized you and catapulted you there... not an enjoyable experience. Gamer Arkhalax grunted, holding his head in his hands as he stroked a tender and vicious bruise on his scalp. He looked up, a painful experience due to his head, and then he saw a door. On said door was painted a greek alpha, but that all Gamer could really comprehend before blacking out.

 

►►►

 

Base Alpha.

 

A well known name, definitely. All of my intelligence units investigating the area never really returned, as expected. Having such spies is unreliable at best, and it's not like I can't spare anyone. Interestingly, I hired more household names at that point, and they indeed were up to all's expectations, though I still haven't received word from Samurai Goroh and Knuckle Joe. Either dead or deserted me. Most probably dead. Either way, it all comes down to the former.

 

But now... I know whatever is happening is in Base Alpha. I contacted Briar this morning, who has interesting and well known contacts. It appears they had recently taken the ship of one masked adventurer, nicknamed "MetaKnight". Heard of him. Fought in '05, against the Emissary. An amusing prospect, and the villains' names were definitely well known. It would be risky to be completely exposed at the moment, so I contacted Briar for a distraction. We will have to pay handsomely, but money is worthless. All that matters is my plan.

 

They are to destroy Base Alpha.

[Skuldur]

OOC: Sorry guys, but I won't be able to make a RP post until Thursday. I have to study for an exam.

[Zexaeon]

Yuna wasn't exactly sure what made her do it. Looking back, though, she might one day decide that she she would have been much worse off if she hadn't.

 

And so it was that without really thinking, she stretched a tentative arm forward, fingertips brushing the edge of this odd ripple that had appeared. It felt like something, and yet nothing. It felt warm, but painful.

 

And without any more warning than that, she suddenly found herself thrown into it. Her fluttering eyes were able to register an expanse of Blue all around her; an endless, electric blue that stretched forever on all sides.

 

Where in Spira was she? This wasn't right...

 

"Who are you?"

 

It was a voice. A lackluster, disinterested voice that spoke more out of a strange curiosity than any semblance of actual care.

 

The girl's answer came to her unbidden. "I'm Yuna."

 

And then there was black.

[Tsuki ni Mau Majin]

"Perhaps you may not be useless after all," he said striding slowly inside of the now stabilized travel system.

 

Unfortunately for this monstrosity of a being, it was one hell of a corrupted system, it seemed. It began to shift, beyond his destination.

 

"What is this? You told me this blasted thing was ready!" he screeched. His horsemen said nothing, but watched as their master disappeared inside the now swirling vortex.

---

 

Solid ground. But not for much longer. A ringing in his head screamed his name. He placed to aching fingers to his temple, falling to a knee in pain. Everything was spinning, and before he could understand what was going on, a lightning ripple was dragging him away.

 

This was nothing like time travel.

[Nexev]

ooc: He's my app Davok. I thought him up at the beach. Also my backstory is long enough that I could make a fanfic about it. I worked hard on it so you can at least give him one of those Chuckles that he always loves hearing.

 

 

Name: Noixez

Point of origin (continuity/franchise he is from): Post Xehanort continuity, Realm of Darkness dimension, Kingdom Hearts Collective, Square Enix Complex. (It's a slight reference to my Interdimension Deck X-OVER that never reached production as while as was able to produce detail of the world well I couldn't actually come up with the plot) Basically he is from the realm of darkness in Kingdom Hearts.

 

Powers: Noixez can make nonliving objects invisible. He also wields 6 Pendulums as weapons which he can control at will. Since he can make them invisible he is a dangerous foe.

 

What he is: Noixez is a reverse nobody. You see the realm of Darkness is just like the realm of light but it has opposite elemental affinities.

Because of that, the nature of what can be considered their Heartless (dubbed Crusaders for now) are made from light. Rather than seeking to collect darkness, they desire to destroy it. Thus they attack people with a darkness in their heart (which is everybody in the realm of darkness) and destroy it, thus unstabilizing the heart and sending it on a poetic sense of self ruin. The ruins of the heart and the corpse create a sort of black hole that's power is directly related to the victims will. The black hole absorbs pieces of all elements which forges a makeshift heart it uses to exist. Thus the birth of a reverse nobody.

The personality of the person causes certain elements to gather in larger quantities than others, thus creating a elemental affinity. Thus is the existence of the Reverse Nobodies-The Allbodies as they came to be known- came to be.

 

Background information: Noixez wasn't always who he is now. Once, deep down in the rabbit burrow, existed the land of Amazeground. A land where things don't make sense, though as the Cheshire Wolf would say "It makes perfect sense, you just can't understand." In this world in the realm of darkness was a traveling circus, and what a circus it was. Yet among all these dazzling sites the one that gained the most attention was the clown known as Oznei. Oznei loved his job and watching the little kids laugh at his antics. But it was not to be, one day the Crusaders deemed the circus at Amazeground as one that was polluted with darkness and corrupting the light of the youth. They attacked, mercilessly slaughtering any who fought or fled, taking their hearts and ripping the darkness out of it. Oznei fought but fell and lost the darkness in his heart. As with everything: without darkness, light cannot truly shine and the light left inside Oznei's heart could not survive without the darkness and it vanished. However even without a heart, Oznei's soul lingered on, his yearn to hear the children laugh again was too great. Thus Oznei's soul cried out to the heavens for aid, and while the heavens where unable to answer, the elements weren't. Small pieces of elements were drawn to Oznei and crept into his body, their they fused with Oznei, giving him life once more. Once conscious he discovered what was done and thanked the elements for their aid, as they too wished to hear the laugh of children. Looking at where he once lay, he discovered a black X marked the ground. Soon he decided that as he was no longer the same person as he was before, he must have a new name. Adding the X on the ground to his name and mixing the letters around, he took the name Noixez. He wandered the land, discovering to his horror that he was no longer in Amazeground at all, but somewhere else. During his travels he met a hermit who also was reborn because of the elements, known as Nexev. Nexev dedicated himself to the sake of knowledge, trying to figure out just exactly how allbodies like them existed and why. Nexev revealed to Noixez that they were not alone and that in fact their were a large organization of them, dedicated to self preservation. Intrigued Nioxez joined, however the group is not exactly close knit and Noixez has been able to act freely for some time. Noixez stayed with Nexev for a while and learned how to use his powers among other things from him. Eventually however they had to part, with Nexev giving Noixez a deck of cards as a parting gift, which Noixez hold dearly. After further traveling Noixez is sent into a Blue ripple thing that sent him to Mretazzo. Their he came stumbled into the villains base. With little choice if he wished to survive-for only a fool would challenge Davok and expect a favorable outcome-Noixez had no choice but to join the villains.

 

Apperance: Noixez looks like Zexion with his hair mirrored so it falls over the left side of his face. However they have drastically different apperances with Noixez wearing a clown mask

[spoiler=this one but white instead of yellow, blue instead of white, yellow covering the eye holes, and a teardrop under the right eye also no nose and no mouth hole.]

 

Also instead of the Organization 13 robe he wears a red and white clown suit with the right side torso red, right leg limbs white, left side torso white, left side limbs red. Yellow puffballs where thier would be buttons. And those shoes that curl at the front (like the Trickmaster Heartless's) Again the left shoe is red and the right shoe is white. Plus he has a jester hat with the left side white and the right side red.

 

Personality: Noixez is somewhat moody since he is basically forced to be a villain. Occasionally he actually befriends one of the villains, in this case he turns out to be quite cheerful and loves to make people laugh or show his magic tricks. Nioxez used to have problems dealing with being in a battle due to guilt from killing people, however after learning that people resurrect he got over it.

 

 

[Zexaeon]

OOC: I believe you mean to type Noixez, Nex. There's a continuous typo going on where you've been typing Nioxez. >_>

[Nexev]

ooc: Yeah sorry about that, thanks since if you didn't point it out the name would have stayed. I fixed it.

 

That application=HARD

I think I wasted 20 minutes inventing him and submitting him. I hope he plays a actual role in this one as in most rps my characters aren't really able to make much impact into the story.

I should sell characters to people so they can submit them into rps or use them in a fanfic. I may actually get a couple of points from it.

[Tsuki ni Mau Majin]

OOC: If I'm not out of line, shall we bump this role-play? ;)

[Zexaeon]

OOC: I'm just waiting on posts. When I join multiple-player RP, I like to see that the other players are posting before I resume. =/ No sense posting in an inactive RP, after all. So I'll post when I see an increase in activity from some of the other players (notwithstanding the ones who alreayd made a few good posts).

[.:Abarai Renji:.]

Ooc: Davok, can you please add Brad Wong from Dead or Alive 3 for me?

 

IC: As the three Akatsuki members found their location, a hidden village, a shadow erupted from the ground.

 

"State your names, and you shall be spared!" a voice roared."

 

"Who the f*ck are you?!" Hidan shouted. "We're the Akatsuki, so you better tell US!!"

 

"Hehehehehe......" the voice chuckled in a cold tone. And then, there was darkness.

[Davok]

OoC: Nexev's application pending since I'm lazy and want to move the RP along. Now to feed you all plot.

 

IC:

 

Sunday, March 10th, 1987

 

 

"Pfffft." A droning, sarcastic sound emitted from wide lips as a gloved hand tweaked it's already strangely wavy moustache.

 

"Is it of significance?" A figure cloaked in black asked behind him.

 

The large, wide man adjusted his yellow cap nervously. "Yea- no. No it isn't." He shrugged and turned to the man behind him.

 

The cloaked figure was certainly taller than the yellow capped individual, towering over him with an impressive dominance. He was thin and looked sickly, his skin a deathly pale. He had covered himself with what seemed like a black and red vampire cape. The man had blood red hair swerving on his head, and his eyes. Oh, his dark calculating eyes stared at the yellow capped man as if in a dark, foreseeing condolence.

 

"It isn't?" the man's mouth curved into a dissapointed frown.

 

The yellow capped man, Wario Diccini, coughed nervously.

 

"L-listen, it's just a bunch of heroes making a little hide-away, okay? Nothing special."

 

The man tipped an eyebrow and snatched the newspaper from his hand.

 

"No." the cloaked man. "More than significant. The problem is, you can only see in short term."

 

The man began walking away.

 

"Wait!" Wario cried out after him. "Where are you going?"

 

"You shall know, Wario. You shall see me again."

 

And darkness suddenly consumed the man, and he was gone.

 

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Smashton, near Base Alpha, March 2008

 

A dark alley riveted down into a dark and black catacomb. It's forboding architecture and rustling of nocturnal monsters moved in the darkness. Somewhere, at this point of time, a master thief woke up in a sweat. He looked around, shivering, staring across the dark roost he slept in. Suddenly, one thing came back to him. And he reckoned and felt it all with horror.

 

You shall see me again.

[Davok]

OoC: >< Bump.

[Final Fantasy Revolution]

The black cloaked figure and the red and white kamono dressed figure ended up in a wasteland filled with craters and rocks, nothing more. "Sesshomaru, could you shed some light on exactly where we are." The red and white kamono dressed man looked about the crater infested wasteland. "I have not one theory Sephiroth." The black cloaked figure smirked. "I see, shall we find something out here." Sesshomaru nodded and the two began to walk the wasteland, scoping things out and taking mental notes for their own recognition. The wind in this wasteland blew across it's surface but it was a dry and sickening wind that could only cause plant's and animals despair and misery.

[Skuldur]

Alucard woke up in a barren land. He slowly stood up and shook his head. He looked at his surroundings and saw nothing but darkness everywhere. There was a foul stench in the air. It most likely came from the corpses that arrived with him and the room he had been in.

 

He decided to walk around the area, trying to find someone who could explain to him what had happened. The ground was rather flat and was made of black sand.

 

After having walked for a while he came across a cliff. As he walked closer to the edge he could feel the wind growing stronger. When he arrived on the edge he looked at the landscape below. To his surprise, it was green and there were rivers and little cottages scattered across the valley he looked upon.

 

As he was about to turn away he heard a girl scream, he looked down and saw 3 figures. 1 of them was pointing a gun at the other 2.

 

"Guess I've found someone" He said as he jumped from the cliff and glided down.

[.:Abarai Renji:.]

Brad Wong was on top of a large mountain, practicing his Drunken Fist Style on a temple on the mountainside. His sluggish, almost clumsy movements disguised his TRUE, hidden abilities, as he slopped a few punches and kicks in thin air, but also made a few, incredibly flexible and acrobatic moves, all due to his drunkeness. He made a hiccup, and sat down with his knees crossed. "If all the Wine in the world could be as good as the Legendary Wine of Warriors..." he philosophed, and started meditating.

[Otaku-sama]

Fenix woke up and found himself in the middle of a black wasteland not unlike the barren planet of Char, home of the Zerg. He tried to regain his focus, but had much trouble because he was cut off from the Khala, the mind integration of the Protoss. After taking a few minutes to regain his focus, he got up and looked around. All he could see was the dark horizon, accented with a few dead trees in the distance. He could feel a few sentiences around in the wasteland. They were faint and very different from his fellow Protoss and the Terrans of the Korpulu Galaxy, but Fenix decided to find these beings. He began his long trek towards a pair of beings.

[Davok]

OoC: ()

[Final Fantasy Revolution]

Sephiroth was first to notice the young woman walking towards them, her hair blowing just as equally as equally as both of theirs in that hot dry air they have come to disgust. "Name yourself." Sesshomaru said to the young woman, after he saw Sephiroth's eyes and head focus to her in the distance. Sand was kicked up in the moment to add an ominous feeling to the circumstance of these three beings meeting.