Sable: Jesus, crimson, i'm worried about her too but you don't need to break the laws of time and space.

I'm not breaking any laws... although could you guys imagine if I did that? Just brought all my characters around for a bit? That's OC characters from... Black Lagoon, Star Wars, Metroid, Final Fantasy VII, Soul Eater, Ikki Tousen, Power Rangers (and a lot of them), Ken'Ichi: The Mightiest Disciple, Kingdom Hearts, Avatar: The Legend of Aang/Korra, Hellsing, Harry Potter, Pokemon, Street Fighter, (Fucking) Twilight (I had to kill everyone somehow), Totally Spies, Bleach, Outlaw Star, DC (as a whole), InuYasha, Tales of the Abyss, Tales of Symphonia, Naruto, Kung-Fu Panda, Bleach, Dragonball Z, X-Men, Mortal Kombat, Final Fantasy XIII, Witchblade (the anime), Case Closed, Demon King Daimao, Megaman X, Negima!, Marvel (as a whole), Ultimate Spider-Man, 3 seperate original dimensions, The Marvel Cinematic Universe, a group of original Avengers from the year 3,000 (specifically, they are called the Trimillenial Avengers, or just Millenials... and I strangely enough currently have them in The Legend of Korra), AND One Piece. That actually sounds kinda fun, but also stone-cold fuck nuts (and that's Yuno Gasai levels of crazy).

So be grateful they were just expressing their concern.

Sable: i am grateful for that, but you freaked out Sammy, just look at him.

Sammy:

Sable: seriously he's been stuck like this for, like, ten minutes now.

Griff: hearing as Mal ran closer and closer, he prepared himself for the counter attack, this time Mal would be the one in most danger, as Mal entered the ruins, from his left, Griffs voice echoed “ Hey man, I'm over here, were the hell are you running to, are you blind?”.
The sound didn't come from where Mal had sensed Griff.

Phill: LO, as we are all here gentlemen (or apear to be) we can't pass tears as nothing, is something the mater?

Lo: I just was watching an episode of something where I know my favorite character dies at the end of the season, and I just began to cry. Its nothing really. -blush- thank you for your worries though. Its highly appreciated.

Natsu: Hmm..-evil grin- I could make that look permanent on him.
Lo: No. Stop that.
Natsu: -giggle- ♪Ooh sanchō♪

Sable: Well, i'm glad you're okay LO. (turns to Sammy and hits him in the head)
Sammy: (snapped out of it) ITEEEE! what the HELL god!?!
Sable: your navigator wants to talk to you.
Sammy: oh.

Mal slowed, hearing the boy's voice, but it wasn't coming from where he sensed him. Instead it was coming from his right, from a little statue. "Odd... is he trying to distract me?Well, whatever" Mal took note of it, but continued towards Griff's location. Still... something was bothering him. And wasn't quite sure what it was.

CW: Why does our captain look like Eneru?

Sable: he doesn't, he was just making that face.

more and more toys began saying similar things as Mal aproached Griff, about twelve of them to be exact, all near him. and near Griff. "Hope this works" Griff said as he put on a Gas mask.

Phill: maybe cuz Sammy be gangsta?

As more and more voices started talking, Mal had to stop. The vibrations were becoming more and more numerous and it was getting difficult for him to concentrate on his bubble. 'Dammit... this isn't good. If this keeps up... I won't be able to stop the rest...' he thought, falling to his knees. Lashing out, he tried to take out some of the dolls with waves of Vibe, but he no longer could accurately tell where they were. As a result, he kept missing, and the amount of vibrations began to strain on him. Dropping his sword, he clamped his hands over his ears, but it didn't do much good. After all, it wasn't the sound that was bothering him. "I have to focus... I have to focus... breathe.... and re-focus"...

CW: Oh, boy... I hope Griff doesn't actually break the bubble. The results... well.... *shrugs*

Natsu: -giggles- Hi there! -kisses Sammy's cheek- Isn't it a fine evening?
Lo: Dear goodness. Someone stop her please. I can't. Watching awesomeness. And I have work in the morning. Grr.

Sammy: (turns beat red) y-y-yes, i-it is a very f-f-fine e-e-e-e-evening.
Sable: don't go too far Natsu, you don't want to get shocked again.

Phill: what do you mean break his bubble, he has a force field!?

Griff used some rubble as a ramp to skate into the air above Mal, not noticing that Mal was troubled by something, meanwhile the toys began to rapidly expel a sort of gas from their mouths, a repugnant and strong odor like that of a skunk that surrounded the area below.
While in the air Griff noticed that Mal was troubled, but something felt off about it, while back flipping in the air and diving at Mal, he took a lighted bomb and held it on his impact dial hand, facing the bomb towards Mal and not letting go. (he's trying to explode the bomb at point blank range and absorb the impact that Griff would receive) in the last second before everything unfolded, Griff noticed Mal had covered his ears, not his nose, but he was already fully committed to his attack, nothing could be done now.

Natsu: oh your no fun God. -sigh- oh well. I hope you continue to have a good evening sanchō. Now, creator give me some sustenance.
Lo: (raises eyebrow but gives her a plate of pasta)
Natsu: -evil grin- Lady and the Tramp much creator?
Lo: but you can't---
Natsu: anything you know, in extension I know.

Sable: i never said you had to stop, just don't break him.
Sammy: (snapped out at the mention of food) can i have some of that?

CW: No... he doesn't have a force field... instead it's... well, you'll see.

Mal didn't even notice the smell, he was so disoriented, but his did notice when Griff landed next to him, his sonar giving him a full picture of the boy holding a bomb right in Mal's face. "Oh, you have got to be kidding me" was all he got out, although he did manage to grab Crescent Moon first, before it went off, launching him back several yards and knocking his hat off.

His concentration completely broken, Malachi was suddenly flooded with vibrations from EVERYTHING. Insects, wind, light, sound, tremors, breathing, everything. If anything moved the slightest within a 2 mile radius, he felt the vibration. And it was PAINFUL. He felt like his head was about to explode from overloading. That was when his anger snapped. Struggling to his feet, he held Crescent Moon out to his left. While the scabbard was completely still, the handle was vibrating horrendously. As the black wrap he used to cover his eyes fell off, one could see that, although they were milky white from the scar that ran across his face (and through his eyes), they were bloodshot and right-royally PISSED OFF. "I never had to use this technique before... congratulations on your death" he said, his whole body twitching weirdly from the still-ongoing surge of vibrations. Placing Crescent Moon behind his back, Mal bent over and clutched the handle, silencing it, but one could still hear the blade itself vibrating even fiercer. "Demon Iai..." he whispered, and in less than the blink of an eye, he had drawn his blade, and made a full swipe across his chest. Crescent was now still, but there was a rumble in the background. "Beat... of the Dragon Wing" he whispered again, as he sheathed Crescent... and the mountains behind Griff were cleaved in half.

"Damn... I missed... Lucky for you... I still can't see..."

CW: Um... I think you just hit rewind on his personality. But about the bubble. Basically with the Vibe-Vibe fruit, one detects every vibration within a 2 mile radius at all times, even while asleep. So Malachi, being blind and reliant on the vibrations for sight (like Toph, from Avatar) has learned how to focus on a general area of 50 feet, and basically only 20 feet in combat, 10 in one-on-one. But it requires a massive amount of concentration. If that's broken, he kinda goes beserk from sensory overload. Luckily it takes a large shock to break it, so it rarely happens. But as it turns out, his greatest power is his greatest weakness. After all, without vibrations, he can't see... at all. That's why he missed. Of course there is still the Swordstorm, but he might be too angry to think about using it. Luckily for Griff, he hasn't learned the Nightmare Swordstorm yet.

Phill: Oh, so it's basicaly like what nobunaga used in hunter x, in principle, everything inside that circle is as clear as day for him.

Griff, seeing the pissed of beast cut most of creation behind him knew he had lost the battle, but the only way for him to "win" in any way was to survivde whatever for however long Mal was pissed. "Old man, It's an honor" he took out his bow again and rushed of to the side, hoping to get out of sight again "(I need to come up with a plan)"

CW: Yeah! Although I've never seen that, so... yeah.

"Indeed. It is an honor to die by my hand. Now run, little mouse, run and hide. Nothing will save you. Not even DIVINE INTERVENT-" *CW yoinks Mal away from the fight and out of this thread and puts him into the time out box*

CW: Okay, I'm hitting the emergency exit button on this fight. Griff wins, because otherwise he'd be dead. Mal was intending to go over my helmet and use the Nightmare: Swordstorm anyways, despite him not learning it yet. Besides, he's shown off enough to cement himself as a viable threat when it comes time to use him in the IC. Should be fun right?

Dani: *Wakes up* Huh? What!? What'd I miss?

Leonard: Well, Griff and the blind marine had a fight, Natsu is doing...something with Sammy, Ladyonyx was crying, and Toridus got hammered offscreen and is going on about how he his spear hand will not remain quiet.
Toridus: CAN'T...CONTROL! *starts chucking spears into the ocean*
Sokolov: Sokolov thinks Commander is having one of his day fantasies again...

IT: ...Good god, ever since I gave him that belt to bring him back to life, he's been getting dumber and dumber...