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"I hope your little light element can fix this Place cuz by more room I mean this." chase swingshis scythe and a black wave of energy flies through the wall of the ballroom splitting the room in half "there that's better now I can stretch my wings adequately."Chase flies up into the air "and that be a mere demonstration still want to fight me?"

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"No I think this is enough." The floating sharpnel glowed and beams shot out form the pieces connecting the pieces to each other. The air inbetween the beams glowed and a translucent gray wall appeared between the beams. This happened with all the pieces and beams and in the end Chase ws trapped inside them. "This battle was intended to me magic oriented not combat. The forcefield draws energy from you so the harder you hit it the stronger it gets. Basically it's invincible, of course had you decided to leave in the 5 minutes it takes to form or brook one of the pieces you wouldn't be in this mess. But you were distracted an did nothing. Your move list is quite limited at this point so feel free to surrender."

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"you underestimated me fool I'm much more powerful than that of which you have drained." chase waved his scythe and it eradicated the needles"now I only did that so I wouldn't hurt anyone but as the collateral damage is a problem I believe that was a proper demonstration but if I fight I may harm innocents so it may be in our best benifit to delay this fight until we have less observers." chase landed on the ground and reverted to his normal form snapping his fingers as the damage he did to the building fixed itself "is that Alright with you my queen."

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"Sure flaunt your god like powers whichever way you want Mary Sue." Nexev said rolling his eyes. "Us mere mortals shall never hope to compete against you, which is why you must constantly flaunt it. Just be warned, it is only your blood that gave you your skills an one dry that blood will run dry."

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"Nexev I've lost fights before but only to one and that would be the queen of the vampires I've lived much longer than you and gone through much worse than you and last I checked I was asked to show off my powers but some of my powers do come from a being living in my soul it was the only reason I could break your barrier but that being is a plague."

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"Really, do you know what the church of Veruondia does to heretics? I have been dissected, usen to test poison, experimented on with genetic modification, murdered, and revived with holy magic. I died 45 times in the span of 15 years. One of which I was forcibly given vampirism so the church could find a way to eradicate your species. I destroyed the documents when I got out but I still remember a few."

 

Plus only defeatable by one person=mary sue

http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GodModeSue

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A gunshot rings out, as one of the guests falls dead. Bringing the bickering to a much needed silence.

 

"You might want to reinforce those protective spells", remarked a mysterious figure as he nonchalantly walked out of the parting crowd, spinning a still-smoking revolver.

 

He was quite tall, garbed in a long, dark coat with a blue trim. A small red hat sat upon his head of silver hair, neatly combed and coming partway down the back of his neck.

 

As he made his way across the room, he glanced back, noticing the horrified looks of the guests. "Oh, don't worry about him," said the enigma, gesturing at the corpse. "Was an insurgent, checked him out myself. Search his right interior coat pocket for the half written report to The Wizard, if you don't believe me." Continuing his slow stroll down the crimson carpet, he casually shot another guest as he passed by. Hearing mumbling of a scrying orb, he immediately singled out the commentator. "This gun, is the greatest gun ever made. It hold 6 bullets, and I've fired 3. The first shattered your precious 'scrying orb', the second and third your comrades. Care to guess the fourth's mark?"

 

The spy's hand was barely halfway to his dagger when said bullet slammed into his chest.

 

 

Approaching the throne, the man stopped. From this close, the queen could tell from his facial features that he was no older than 27, the same result Nexev's calculations would soon produce. From the angle she was sitting, a second firearm was visible, resting in its holster within the billows of his coat.

 

"Oh how rude of me, not to introduce myself." said the gunslinger with a wry smile. "Special Operations FOXHOUND, Revolver......." there was a brief pause in which his words ended, and only the spinning of his gun continued. Eventually, after what seemed a tense eternity, the show ended.

 

"....Amethyst."

 

 

 

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Desired Name: Revolver Amethyst

Desired Position: Head of FOXHOUND (The Queen's Elite Covert Operations Unit)

DO YOU TAKE THE OATH? DO YOU?!: Why of course.

GET IN THE FLASK: The 5th bullet shall blow the cork off, and the 6th will free me when I grow bored of residing in the flask.

 

Oh, and this video (

) at about 1:20 if you need a visual of the revolver spinning.
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Chase appeared behind Amethyst with a blade to his neck "know your place you don't just prance in here break something shoot 2 civilians and aim a gun at the queen or even have a gun near her."

 

"Cute." snarked Amethyst, as a shot from his second gun blew the knife (and the run on sentence) out of the vampire's hand. Grabbing his arm and flipping him over his back onto the floor, Amethyst leveled the revolver with Chase's forehead.

 

"Know yours. Now then, unless you want to suddenly have the honor of sparkliest tombstone in the land, I suggest you cease your annoying outbursts."

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A wolf whistle echoed across the room, followed by a slow yet repetitive gold clap. Big Brother puffed his cigarette and blew outwards, sending a tiny column of flame up into the air. He chuckled as the Revolver turned the tables on the Magic user, and was moderately impressed, or though he should have been impressed, by the sheer skill with which he dispatches the spies. Though all of it was rather boring it seemed to Big Brother, there was hardly even a fight. And it seemed he was going up against Fenrir next, in hand to hand combat. Oh joy. He always found hand to hand such a bore. The lack of thermonuclear detonations displeased him.

 

"Nice work." The Player chuckled, sticking his cigarette back into his mouth. "Could have been a little more exciting, but oh well."

 

He then turned his gaze to Chase and sighed.

 

"You should be ready for a workout though. This'll... be very repetitive."

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Amethyst sighed. "Very well, this farce has grown tiresome".

 

FOXHOUND's chief officer dropped his pistol. As it clattered to the ground, it discharged, firing a bullet into Chase's leg.

 

As he stumbled backwards, barely keeping his grip on his blade, Amethyst explained.

 

"That slug stuck in your leg is a specially modified bullet. Since I wasn't quite sure which of the myths about vampires is true, that bullet contains a blend of ultraviolet light, garlic, spoon, and bloody rose ammunition fragments. It's also blessed by 7 different priests, enchanted by a witch doctor and shaman, and has a tertiary enchantment preventing these all from canceling themselves out. Oh, and the casing is silver. You'll find your limb control weakened, and your ability to vanish to have.....vanished. Now then, if you had manners, you'd have been listening. Which means you would have clearly heard that the 3 guests were insurgents, and the orb one in the enemies possession, nowhere near this castle."

 

Turning back to the queen, he slickly inquired, "If there are no more objections, may I deliver the report I so graciously took my own very valuable time to personally deliver to your highness?"

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Chase pulls the bullet out of his leg and throws it on the ground "you too huh damn the crap people think about vpires and sorry we got off on the wrong foot when you see someone with a gun shooting people it's instinctive to either attack or run so sorry." chase walks over picks up the revolver aims it at amethyst and flips it over with the handle now facing amethyst

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After tilting his head examining the weapon, Amethyst quickly took it from Chase's hand. "Apology accepted."

 

After reloading his revolvers and stowing them in their holsters, Amethyst approached the queen and handed her the report. "If you don't mind, I think I'll stick around. I believe your demolitions expert wishes to make a demonstration.", gesturing to the man smoking the cigarette.

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Fenrir got up, shaking himself and stretching his front paws forward. He walked slowly towards Big Bro and Amethyst, his eyes turning into a lazy stare. "First Big here, and now you Amethyst?" Muttering to himself, he quickly took his position on the farther side of the ball. To the average eye he seemed to be lazy, but there was more going on.

 

"Alright, then." He turned towards Big Bro, his fur shimmering slightly. "You get first shot."

 

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Yay~

 

Now Amethyst has joined~

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