BIONIFIGHT INFINITE

[The UltimoScorp]

IC Tirkah:

 

He looked up in surprise. The being he gazed upon was..... Odd, though he'd seen no less in his home.

 

He shrugged, and spoke with a voice that reminded one of water over gravel.

 

"I only just found myself here. I don't know where any grapes are."

[Specter Knight]

IC-Ignis

 

As the wave of fire spread out in front of him, Ignis noticed something behind him, and almost turned round before being struck in the shoulder by his previous opponent! He lashed out with his Sword before yelling to the Vortixx. "You there! you go for those two I tried to hit! I'll take care of this one-" He was cut off when a massive punch knocked him to the ground. As he recovered, he muttered under his breath; "Four opponents now... Can't this fight get any worse?!"

 

OOC

Oh, It WILL get worse, I can feel it...

[Timageness]

IC: Tarsus The Inquisitor - Arena (Team Muaka)

As he continued his journey, Tarsus caught sight of what appeared to be barricades constructed out of flesh attached between two buildings. Knowing of only one being with the capacity for such powers, he began to make his way toward them, hoping to meet up with Jorth after he had figured out if they were on the same team or not.

OOC: Tarsus making his way towards Jorth's building.

[Keeper of Kraata]

IC: Skorm - Arena (Darkened Alley with Dayeth, Langmuir, Ignis, Tomo, and Dartahk)

 

A whispered voice chilled Ignis to his core.

 

"Oh yes, yes it can."

 

Orm emerged from his shadow cloak and descended on the prone Toa of fire, plunging his manifested shadow blades at Ignis's chest. Sko suddenly appeared, aiming his hand at Dartakh to keep him at bay while his twin finished off the downed toa.

[Nato G]

IC: Dayeth - Team Tarakava. 

 

The Dark Toa didn't give her opponent a chance to recover. Dancing away from his clumsy counterattack, she stepped forwards and swung her axe overhand towards his head and shoulders. 

[Makuta Luroka]

IC: Ferronox/Team Muaka

 

I conjure a metal buzzsaw blade, and project it at Ismekne.

[Specter Knight]

OOC

Oh man, This is gonna be painful...

 

IC-Ignis

 

Upon sensing his chest getting impaled brutally, Ignis screeched in pain, before attempting to headbutt his attacker with all the force he had left. As soon as he had done that, an Agonizing blow hit the back of his head, and his vision faded, his arms gave way, and everything was plunged into darkness...

 

OOC Again:

Well, For someone who was said to "Slay 1000 foes a day", Ignis was amongst the first to Die. Maybe due to me not playing enough Fighting in RPGs.

So, Now what Do I do for 2 weeks?

[Daniel the Finlander]

IC: Dartakh (Arena, Team Muaka)

 

Looks like we're outnumbered, and there's an enemy behind us. Not good. As soon as I notice a weird arm that knocks down the Ta-Toa, I move out of the way and slash at it quickly with my sword. One of the duplicate Toa attacks my partially mechanical friend, while his twin appears in front of me. I waste no time and attack with my sword again, this time thrusting the blade towards the clone. Unfortunately the dying scream of the Toa soon echoes in the alley. The situation is becoming rather desperate for me.

 

OoC: Attacking Tomo and Sko, fighting Orm and Dayeth alongside Langmuir (Next I'll wait for Tiragath to post, I won't respond to any attacks until that happens)

Edited February 26, 2015 by Daniel the Finlander

[Nato G]

IC: Dayeth - Team Tarakava. 

 

She flicked blood and messiness off of her weapon and turned to see what else was going on. More opponents had shown up - was that the same Vortixx she'd frozen half to death during the previous round? 

 

She raised her hand and sent a ball of Dark Fire rippling towards Dartakh. 

[Keeper of Kraata]

OOC: You rematerialize in the infirmary, a little sore. I dunno, interact with the new fighters?

 

In other news...

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVPJuGIuUMU

 

IC: Skorm - Arena (Alley with Dayeth, Tomo, Langmuir, and Dartakh)

 

Before the Infinite system kicked in for the departed Ignis, he managed to get a good smack to Orm's mask. He fell to the ground, groaning. That was going to sting. Sko slightly shook his head as he stepped back from the Vortixx swinging a sword. Sko fired a few laser blasts at Dartakh with his readied hand.

[Some Random Phrase]

IC Velix:

When Olari flew off, Velix ran in the direction she was going., using his Speed powers to greatly lengthen his stride.

IC Selox:

"Elittra makes a good point. If we do pop it, my explosive blaster could be helpful. However, should we not find out what Tarakava's doing? What if they're planning to pop it? We'd play right into their hands."

[Click]

IC: Mirror - Arena (Team Tarakava)

 

Mirror dropped another piece of furniture into the narrow alleyway. He had been fortifying this one street for a while now, according to instruction. The work was menial and exhausting, but he was happy to have something to do. Fortunately, the enemy had not appeared yet.

 

He walked back to the house he had been scavenging and leaned up against the wall with a sigh.

 

 

IC: Arkrax - Med Bay

 

An inconspicuous little box flashed into existence on a bed. There was absolutely nothing to suggest it was special in any way. It smooth surface could almost be said to have three corners, if you could call the blunt tips "corners," one of which had a small hole that disclosed nothing as to its purpose. One might start to wonder if it had ended up there by some strange mistake. The feeling was only exacerbated when the typical contestant greeting started to play to the box.

 

Suddenly, without showing any intentions of doing so previously, it hovered into the air and stuck fast onto the speaker. The tinny voice of the Host sped up faster and faster until it became a humorous squeak, and then fell silent. The box dropped to the bed again.

 

A bluish light began to spread from the aperture, growing brighter and larger by the second until a Toa seemed to appear. He surveyed the room through his Komau's visor. Some sort of medical facility. According to the auditory note left for him, for the contestants wounded in this game. Perhaps one of them needed assistance.

 

 

OOC: Arkrax and Mirror open to interaction.

 

In a bit of Skype fun, I recorded this post.

Edited March 1, 2015 by Click

[Smudge8]

IC: Buzzz-Arena-Muaka

 

Buzzz bounded up into the air (Thus being missed by the arrow), aiming to jump on top of the floating Toa and knock them to the ground.

[Simulacrum]

-IC:-

 

Hound exited the building again, adding more furniture to a barricade, only to find Olari and the other scouts gone. A vaguely reptilian being was the only being in sight (Mirror); Hound strode over to him. "Did you see where the scouts went to?" The Denuian glanced around for others while he spoke, concerned about the disappearance of his teammates.

 

-IC:-

Olari seemed to be escaping with some degree of success; unfortunately for Sel, another projectile had been launched (Ferronox's buzzsaw). Splitting her concentration, Selaphiel absorbed some of its energy as well, slowing it and vastly reducing the effect it would have upon contact. The Seeking Blade, however, would begin moving again, far from full speed, but definitely not at a crawl. Just a few moments more, and she would be able to leave the area. Not that she particularly minded, of course; one battlefield was a good as another.

 

And then Buzzz lept. Selaphiel felt the kinetic energy, pondered splitting her concentration even more, and then it hit her; she had so much excess energy from the absorption. Why not spend a little? Letting the two projectiles move slightly faster as she focused on another target, Sel transferred most the energy acquired from her recent absorption into the insectoid's jump; he would find himself soaring up much, much higher than expected; landing wouldn't be fun. As soon as she completed the momentary boost, Sel focused again on the two projectiles, reducing their speeds back to weakening levels. Most of this would have been impossible, had she been moving or focused in melee combat. Fortunately for her, she was not.

Edited February 26, 2015 by L'Etranger

[fishers64]

IC(Ismekne): Pain. "I'm sorry, I can't help you!" She was standing with her hand caught in a wall. "I'm hurt!"

 

Flash. 

 

She saw her hammer's handle about five inches in front of her face. She was gliding forward, but not of her own power. Where I am I? Then the memories rushed back. The fighting tournament. The dislocated wrist. I'm not dead. Her shoulders flexed instinctively, and glass shards fell from her back and hit the ground, only for her to move away. She gritted her teeth in pain. Moved her right arm. Wrist. Grabbed the hammer. 

 

Looked up. Her eyes saw Olari. 

Edited February 26, 2015 by fishers64

[Click]

IC: Mirror - Arena (Team Tarakava)

 

Mirror suddenly jumped up and stood at attention at the appearance of his teammate. This huge... creature had been one of the beings leading this team.

 

"I-I thought I saw them take off... t-towards the other end of the Arena," he said. "Must be... scouting... or something."

 

 

IC: Virse - Arena (Team Muaka) (riding Ismekne with Olari)

 

Her... host seemed to have awoken. Pity, there would be no time to do something... interesting. As the Ga-Toa returned to consciousness, she struggled to keep her sand inside the armor. She was moving too much. A few grains slipped away from the Toa's arm, and Virse knew she was going to regret this.

[Burnmad]

IC - Okavaung (Mahri Nui, Team Muaka):
 

As the wyvern dropped below him, Okavaung banked hard to the right, avoiding the volley of plasma aimed at him. Feeling suddenly invigorated by the Rahkshi of Prosperity's ability, he reached out with his mind toward Vorzin. The frost dragon projected an illusion towards his opponent, attempting to make it seem as if there were a thousand Okavaungs flying around him, rather than the single, real one that was now turning around and heading back towards him.

[Simulacrum]

-IC:-

 

The being was startled; Hound wasn't sure if it was due to his intimidating size or a general confusion. To alleviate any anxiety, Hound offered his hand to the being, polite smile returning. "Hound; don't believe we've met." As he spoke, the Denuian was analysing both the being before him and his chaotic surroundings. He was staying as alert as possible; getting ambushed was his greatest worry, due to the lack of scouts.

[Click]

IC: Mirror - Arena (Team Tarakava)

 

"M-M-Mirror," he stammered as he took the hand in his own. The introduction seemed to gush out of him before he could stop it. "Sword, Magnets, and... well... Memory?"

[Simulacrum]

-IC:-

 

"Well, I think we've gathered a good deal of furniture. These barricades probably won't be lasting too long; perhaps we should prepare for whatever news our scouts bring back." Hound paused, still pondering the information just given to him. He walked towards where Kale had gone in hopes of finding out the target of the scout's movement, gesturing that Mirror should follow him as he did so. "Oh, by the way... Memory?"

 

OOC: Everyone else can follow Hound or be regrouped by him later; whatever you like.

Edited February 26, 2015 by L'Etranger

[Not Quite Dead]

IC Langmuir - Team Muaka

What a pained scream. In the confusion due to the flashbang and shadow cover, I had been skipped over. More fighters had joined the fray, including...

 

Dartakh!?

 

I let the swords I had manifested earlier fade, summoning forth three cruel drill like blades. As an actual melee weapon, they left much to be desired. As a makeshift bullet? They excelled.

 

With a thought, the three drillswords are fired at the dark Ta-Toa.

 

OOC, for reference. The swords aren't manipulated or fired via his elemental powers, but via his mask. So it's more like a crossbow or balista than say, a rock or throwing knife.

[Xaeraz]

IC: A Riss slipped underneath Hound as she darted through Tarakava's rapidly fortifying base with a "Sorry! Excuse me! Sunburst, coming thoooooo~ugh!" A hop, skip, jump, and stumble followed, turning into a backflip and a grinning pose. She glanced up at Hound, saluted, and said, "I'm looking for the Spyyy~master! Any idea where they might be be be?"

 

OOC: Sorry, a bit busy ATM. L'etranger can bunny Halken along while I'm absent.

[Simulacrum]

-IC:-

 

"Spymaster?" Hound showed little surprise at Riss' antics, focusing, sort of strangely, solely on her speech. "I'm not sure who you mean. The purple one vanished, most likely in pursuit of some target, and I'm looking for Kale as well. What message do you bring?"

Edited February 26, 2015 by L'Etranger

[Silvan Haven]

Kale Ironshaper- Team Tarakava

 

IC: Kale had moved on from creating walls out of metal and onto finishing up the barricades made out of things taken from the buildings. Metal sections were fused together and gaping holes closed up. The Av-Toa was perhaps being a bit more liberal with his power than was wise, but time was short and there was plentiful amounts of light for him to regain his elemental energy with.

 

Looking up after putting the finishing touches on one of the barricades Kale saw Hound with several other beings, one of whom seemed to be looking for the head scout.

 

"If you are looking for Olari I heard her a little while back taking off to save one of the fighters who left early."

[Simulacrum]

-IC:-

Hound grew tense. "Save? How were they being attacked? How many?"

[Daniel the Finlander]

IC: Dartakh (Arena, Team Muaka)

 

The clone dodges my blade, and another foe launches a familiar ball of cold fire at me. Great, the demon girl is on the opposing team. I wonder if she was the one who knocked me out (read "killed me") last round? Bah, now is not the time for useless thoughts! I activate the energy field of my shield, protecting me from the fire and the blasts of light unleashed by the light grey Toa twin.

 

I plan to retreat, but then I notice three metal projectiles soar through the air towards the fiery woman. Looks like I'm not alone in this, so I can keep fighting for a while. I grin and charge at the light grey Toa, intending to slam into him with my energy shield. The result will be painful, for the surface of the sphere is hot and acts like solid stuff. I doubt that he can jump out of the way either, because the sphere is quite large and I'm approaching him rapidly. But I will not underestimate my opponents, and prepare for the likely intervention by other foes nearby.

 

OoC: Attacking Sko,fighting Orm, Tomo and Dayeth alongside Forger. I mean Langmuir.

 

Sleep is good. I need sleep. Sleep is good. It's 2AM over here. I need sleep.

Edited February 27, 2015 by Daniel the Finlander

[Nato G]

IC: Dayeth - Team Tarakava.

 

That karzcursed shield was going to be a problem. Formulating a rough plan in her head, Dayeth raised her hand, intending to~ Langmuir's metal projectiles tore through her from the side, her body being snapped apart by the drill-like blades.

 

The pieces were flung away from each other from the force of the impact, bouncing off the walls of the cramped alleyway, painting the area all around with her blood and viscera. 

 

​And then, quite abruptly, it all vanished as her grisly remains were teleported from the arena. 

 

OOC: Dayeth KO'd by Langmuir. 

Edited February 27, 2015 by Roman Torchwick

[fishers64]

IC(Ismekne): The Ga-Toa struggled to move her legs. "Put me down!" she yelled. "I can walk!" She was kicking her legs in the air. Something was moving inside of her armor. It felt horrible. "I need to stand!"

 

IC(A.D.): A.D. blinked. Why do I keep falling asleep? The dragon wondered. He made his way out of the door and saw Okvaung fighting a bright orange-and-white Toa. Dodging around another building, he moved around the battle, intending to attack the Toa from behind. 

[Silvan Haven]

Kale Ironshaper- Team Tarakava

 

IC: "A water user being attacked by six others. Two of whom used plantlife and glass. There was another fight going on as well, four from our team against two of theirs. Olari took a couple of the scouts with her to provide cover."

[The UltimoScorp]

IC Tirkah:

 

He left the oddly bossy being, and eventually found his way to a training area of sorts. To his surprise, there was a makeshift firing range. With his weapon being meant for such extreme range, it was all but useless to him.

 

A sigh escaped his lips and he shrugged once more, turning to leave.

 

OOC: Tirkah open for interaction in the Training Sector.

[Khromatose]

IC: Maglev/Muaka/Mahri Nui, Approaching a battle with Omega

As I approach the sounds of fire and metal, I created a new, but shorter spear and used my magnetism powers to make a shell around it. I prepared to fire the spear like a railgun at the first enemy. I smiled. This was one of my favorite attack.

[Simulacrum]

-IC:-

 

"Six?" Hound's face was grim. "They'll probably only got larger. What do you think we should do?"

[Nato G]

IC: The Wyrm - Team Muaka.

 

Still camouflaged, The Wyrm waited. Patience was the key to victory. 

[Xaeraz]

IC: The Riss paused, listening to information from her other selves as they reported sightings and sounds. She paused, taking the information in, then scooted up so Kale could see her.

 

"We've heard a couple deaths from their side of the arenaaaa~. One was a loud screech, the other a lot of splattering! I don't know who died, but there's leeeee~ss people out! On! The! Field!" Riss grinned and planted her stand on the ground with a firm clank, looking back and forth. "We might know where oh where oh where they died! Should we send out mooooo~re fighters?"

[Constructelf]

IC: Tomo

Seeing Dayeth go down, Tomo slammed the metaphorical throttle on her elasticity powers, sending a lunch at lightning speed at Langmuir.

[Makuta Luroka]

IC: Ferronox/Team Muaka

 

Seeing my first saw slowed down, I conjure and hurl a volley of metal spikes at Ismekne, intending to overwhelm her.

Edited February 27, 2015 by Makuta Luroka

[Silvan Haven]

Kale Ironshaper- Team Tarakava

 

IC: The first losses of the battle. Kale just hoped that neither of the fighters had been on their side.

 

"Well, we have a telepathic dragon. We just set this place up and I would rather not send out more troops if we don't need to." Turning to Aclaraung, he spoke. "Do you think you could locate Olari and ask her what her situations is?"

[Click]

IC: Virse - Arena (Team Muaka) (riding Ismekne with Olari)

 

She felt herself jostling around as the Toa struggled. More and more of her sand was slipping out of the crevices. Perhaps this was far enough...

 

She released her grip on the armor, and sand went flying everywhere with the Ga-Toa's kicks, perhaps more than logical. As a parting gift, Virse allowed the grains to scratch against the tender muscles and joints. She'd had plenty of experience with the chaffing sand could do, even to biomechanical beings.

 

Back on the ground once more, Virse began literally pulling herself together. With the speed of their flight and the frantic thrashing of the Toa, it was no easy task.

 

 

IC: Mirror - Arena (Team Tarakava)

 

He followed Hound off and tried to find the words, but they stumbled across Kale and the... oddly energetic Toa of Sonics before he could get the chance.

 

So much for just "scouting." While he had been cowering behind the barricades, his teammates were being captured and killed beyond. He wished he could be out there with them, but he knew he could do no good.

 

 

IC: Arkrax - Med Bay

 

Perhaps it was time to see what information he could gather from the structure. He stood up and began moving towards the exit of the medical facility, but walking animations take far too much energy to render. His body appeared to glide across the floor and even through a few beds, remaining in a perfect standing position. Just outside the room, he located a map. His eyes scanned the data and processed it into his memory, where it formed a three-dimensional image of the facility, complete with a bleeping dot indicating his current position.

 

Perhaps the Knowledge Sector would be a good search location...

 

 

OOC: Arkrax open to interaction.

[Smudge8]

IC: Buzzz-Arena-Muaka

 

Buzzz flew up and up and up and up.  Than came back down, fast.  He reached out and attempted to make a cushion of plants and vines.  He impacted on the cushion, mostly unharmed, but because of his altered trajectory he was now deffinentaly in Tarkarva territory.

[Xaeraz]

IC: Riss saluted and bounced in place, spinning her stand idly with one hand fast enough to make it a blur. She glanced at the huge, strange looking being she didn't know was named Mirror and waved, mixing her spinning up into a complicated whirling storm of mic stand. She then glanced back to Kale and asked, "Sooooooo. Remain on these ooooooooooo~ves, or should we chaaaaa~nge up?"

Edited February 27, 2015 by Horse Divorce