@Fallenreaper
I'm at Drill right now, should be done by this afternoon and have something up late this afternoon/early evening.
I'm at Drill right now, should be done by this afternoon and have something up late this afternoon/early evening.
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@Terror of Light You are right. They don't always. I just don't possess the ability to write quality at that high of a tier. Just color me jealous.
Though, a large free-for-all brawl that is just for fun does sound, well, fun. I would suggest a large urban city, New York perhaps? And have characters around 'building destruction' power. So no one levels the whole city while people fight.
Though, a large free-for-all brawl that is just for fun does sound, well, fun. I would suggest a large urban city, New York perhaps? And have characters around 'building destruction' power. So no one levels the whole city while people fight.
(@LeeRoy Sorry for the late response)
D'Angelo had not been lying when he said that he didn't know who the old man was, history was not one of the assassins strong points. What he did know was that nobody carried a plethora of weapons if they didn't know how to use them. How efficient was this old man? That was the question that needed answering. D'Angelo's words and movement were calculated and planned, he wanted the old man to attack, he wanted an opening to see if he could end it in one stroke or if there was more to his opponent than what he appeared to be.
There was a flurry of action, everything happening in such a short span of time that if someone normal were to be looking upon the two they would no doubt miss the intricate and perfected motions that came into play. The old mans attack came as D'Angelo was turning affording him the chance to see as well as hear his opponents movement, the turn would end up becoming a side-long step to bring D'Angelo out of harms way by a couple feet.
As he stepped his left hand, the side facing his opponent, would throw a pellet straight down, the result being that the small alley would be covered in a thick dark grey smoke centered on D'Angelo and quickly expand thirty feet out in all directions. The vial in his right hand would be held for but a moment, giving the smoke time expand then it to would be thrown, a flick of his wrist would send the alchemist fire low, about waist level, and directly at where the old man had been standing. If it hit than the old man would find himself engulfed by a flash-fire that while not lethal, would be painful but brief unless there was something on his person that could catch fire. If it missed it would likely hit the ground with a brief flash of light and heat, doing nothing more than leaving a black mark on the stone streets.
Regardless of the results D'Angelos left hand would pull the gnomish lens device he wore over his eyes and flick it to a red lens. In that same moment, D'Angelo would leap up and backwards, towards the wall behind him, his feet would find easy purchase roughly eight feet above the ground, all thanks to a magical device he wore in his left boot. What's more is that unless his opponent had some way of hiding himself the red lens would show D'Angelo his opponents body heat and allow him to plan his next attack accordingly.
D'Angelo had not been lying when he said that he didn't know who the old man was, history was not one of the assassins strong points. What he did know was that nobody carried a plethora of weapons if they didn't know how to use them. How efficient was this old man? That was the question that needed answering. D'Angelo's words and movement were calculated and planned, he wanted the old man to attack, he wanted an opening to see if he could end it in one stroke or if there was more to his opponent than what he appeared to be.
There was a flurry of action, everything happening in such a short span of time that if someone normal were to be looking upon the two they would no doubt miss the intricate and perfected motions that came into play. The old mans attack came as D'Angelo was turning affording him the chance to see as well as hear his opponents movement, the turn would end up becoming a side-long step to bring D'Angelo out of harms way by a couple feet.
As he stepped his left hand, the side facing his opponent, would throw a pellet straight down, the result being that the small alley would be covered in a thick dark grey smoke centered on D'Angelo and quickly expand thirty feet out in all directions. The vial in his right hand would be held for but a moment, giving the smoke time expand then it to would be thrown, a flick of his wrist would send the alchemist fire low, about waist level, and directly at where the old man had been standing. If it hit than the old man would find himself engulfed by a flash-fire that while not lethal, would be painful but brief unless there was something on his person that could catch fire. If it missed it would likely hit the ground with a brief flash of light and heat, doing nothing more than leaving a black mark on the stone streets.
Regardless of the results D'Angelos left hand would pull the gnomish lens device he wore over his eyes and flick it to a red lens. In that same moment, D'Angelo would leap up and backwards, towards the wall behind him, his feet would find easy purchase roughly eight feet above the ground, all thanks to a magical device he wore in his left boot. What's more is that unless his opponent had some way of hiding himself the red lens would show D'Angelo his opponents body heat and allow him to plan his next attack accordingly.
@Always
First, Welcome to the Arena.
I would post in the OOC tab.
But, yes, everyone is welcome to come and learn in the Arena.
Ask your questions in the OOC and you are bound to receive a plethora of helpful answers.
First, Welcome to the Arena.
I would post in the OOC tab.
But, yes, everyone is welcome to come and learn in the Arena.
Ask your questions in the OOC and you are bound to receive a plethora of helpful answers.
Of all the folks that could be defending the Arena. . .
Myself.
@MelonHead
@Vordak
@DJAtomika
@Skallagrim
@Rilla
@Shidenblades
@ImportantNobody
@Alphakoka
The list goes on of people who I've come to know and somewhat like.
Instead we have folks who are new names, or not representing the guild personally. Such as.
@Doc Doctor
@Cruallassar
@Gun
@Terror of Light
@Shawdus
This is hilarious, this is like Germany during World War 2, they begin their invasion of Poland. . .But instead they take a left at Albuquerque and wind up in fucking Tanzania.
Edit: Forgive me, but this realization has made me laugh so god damn hard that I nearly threw up.
I really thought about 'defending' the Arena and I was going to stay quiet about my opinion. But since I was tagged I'll just go ahead and throw out why I decided not to join.
The problem (and this is my personal opinion) is that I feel most high/god tier matches end up becoming a pissing contest where each person tries to win with their own version of pseudo-science. Many battles end up dying in the OOC area because of such things.
I honestly don't think this thread will last very long; people will get frustrated, people will drop, egos will be bruised and butts will be hurt. Not to mention many high/god tier powers end up being very similar to one another with physics controlling/shattering abilities. It's all very boring to me.
Give me a pair of swords or brass-knuckles and I'll happily go toe to toe with anyone in the Arena. Throw in DBZ and beyond powers and I'll sit on the side lines and root for my favorite writer. I've tried upgrading some of my characters to this tier just to take part in this fight, but I lack the creativity to come up with something that I would feel good about using.
@Drifting Pollen
Couple questions for you!
At the widest part of the stream, where the bridge is, how wide is it?
What are the bridges made out of? What's the average radius of the trees?
Couple questions for you!
At the widest part of the stream, where the bridge is, how wide is it?
What are the bridges made out of? What's the average radius of the trees?
@Fallenreaper @Drifting Pollen
The arena doesn't matter all that much to me either, considering the nature of everything I would say both our characters are pretty much on even footing.
Pollen, where we doing this at!? I'm ready!
The arena doesn't matter all that much to me either, considering the nature of everything I would say both our characters are pretty much on even footing.
Pollen, where we doing this at!? I'm ready!
@AdamantiumWolf There is no universal sheet, however, most people use a variation of below and then edit as they see fit.
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