Khellendrosiic

Brutish Ghoul was hungry.

It wasn't the kind of hunger that could be satiated with the slop all the prisoners were given to eat; Ghoul had figured that out after he had bullied the fourth guy in one lunch period out of his meal and his stomach still rumbled.

Ghoul still didn't remember much about why he was in here, the Ziggurat, the greatest of Paragon City's prisons. The last he could remember was working his route back in Cap au Diable, dumping the garbage of the elite into the back of his truck and picking up his barely-above-minimum-wage check at the end of every week. He couldn't seem to remember his name or most of his previous life either, but the guards who talked to him called him 'Brutish Ghoul' or 'Prisoner M-3497'. Ghoul guessed that the 'M' meant for metahuman, which he guessed he was now. It would have been pretty obvious anyway, what with having to stare up at his grey-skinned, milky-eyed face reflected off the metal ceiling of Doctor Raiken's laboratory every other day.

Today wasn't one of those days, thankfully. Ghoul had enough trouble trying to forget some of the things the doctor had stuck him with, and his brain seemed to oblige. But every time he forgot something the doctor did, he forgot something else, and it was starting to bother him.

Lying on his cot, his bulky frame well muscled even though he hadn't done much more than walking for the past two weeks, the supervillain known as Brutish Ghoul waited for something.

OOC: Almost forgot I was going to post here.

Lord Diov: 18
Khellendrosiic: 21
Hallucinogen: 20
Essex: 21
Prodiguy: 20
The Soviet: 21
Lazarus: 12
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 18
Arashi: 19
Halo Inc: 14
Billy Boy: 17
Leo Gunner: 8
Pheonyx: 16
Mithral Zeta: 16
Cowman: TROLL'D
Moiread Scott: 16
Seikon: MENTAL BLAST HEAD EXPLODE'D
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 17
Ozell One: 21

*hisssssssssssssssssssss*

Lord Diov: 18
Khellendrosiic: 22
Hallucinogen: 19
Essex: 21
Prodiguy: 19
The Soviet: 20
Lazarus: 13
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 18
Arashi: 19
Halo Inc: 14
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 10
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 16
Cowman: TROLL'D
Moiread Scott: 17
Seikon: MENTAL BLAST HEAD EXPLODE'D
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 17
Ozell One: 21

Lord Diov: 16
Khellendrosiic: 21
Hallucinogen: 18
Essex: 21
Prodiguy: 19
The Soviet: 21
Lazarus: 12
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 18
Arashi: 19
Halo Inc: 14
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 12
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 17
Cowman: 3
Moiread Scott: 16
Seikon: MENTAL BLAST HEAD EXPLODE'D
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 17
Ozell One: 20

And the Gunner was blown away with a ratta tat tat while the Army got some reinforcements.

Lord Diov: 15
Khellendrosiic: 20
Hallucinogen: 18
Essex: 20
Prodiguy: 18
The Soviet: 20
Lazarus: 13
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 17
Arashi: 19
Halo Inc: 12
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 17
Cowman: 11
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: MENTAL BLAST HEAD EXPLODE'D
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 16
Ozell One: 20

Burnin' lootin', bombs a shootin'.

"Creative, but not very effective," Toy said as he held the main bubble up with one generator and focused the second one on forming an airtight shield around the flare. Within half a minute the air inside the shield would run out and the flare would be extinguished.

"Now why don't you stick to your main problem," Toy suggested, indicating Rosie.

Lord Diov: 15
Khellendrosiic: 20
Hallucinogen: 18
Essex: 20
Prodiguy: 17
The Soviet: 19
Lazarus: 12
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 17
Arashi: 18
Halo Inc: 12
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 17
Cowman: 12
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: 3
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 16
Ozell One: 20

You're a girl too? Egads men, we're getting swarmed! To the Testosterone Mobile!

Combat Toy grabbed DJ Zero by the cuff of his shirt and dragged him over next to Toy, who had shrunk the area of effect of his force bubble and marked Poe as a hostile combatant.

The other five robots nervously stayed within the radius of the shield, wondering how this was going to turn out.

"Always on the holidays, eh?" Toy said to the unconscious DJ.

"I'm always up to a little pre-party dismemberment," Toy said as he snapped his fingers.

Six flashes briefly lit up the room as Toy's bots teleported in behind Rosie, their weapons up and aimed at Poe.

"Scream in pain if you need any help, Rosie," he said as he assembled his pulse rifle and activated a force bubble, pushing everyone except Rosie, Poe, and DJ Zero away.

OOC: Poor Grey, sucked into one of Soviet's mad mad little Malta worlds along with the rest of us. TO THE HERO MOBILE!

BIC: Suddenly a transparent bubble incased Experiment and froze the diving hero in midair, though he did bump his head on the immovable inside wall of the shield.

"I always knew capes were a little wrong in the head, but this is getting ridiculous," remarked Toy Dispenser as he stepped up off of the ramp and onto the second floor. "Now I'd like the person who spread around the happy juice to tone it down or I'm going to do a freebie for tonight."

Who the mastermind would be working for was quickly answered when Toy blew the flying bottle out of the air with a bolt of lightning.

"Hi Rosie, Ozell," he added as an afterthought.

OOC: *twitch* *TWITCH* Urge to...dump Necrons... and get... Lord Netharak... RISING....!!!!!!!

<_< Either that or pull out my own personnal main character.

*cough cough* Diov, you forgot to change the actual scores. I'll put your points in, though.

Lord Diov: 15
Khellendrosiic: 19
Hallucinogen: 18
Essex: 20
Prodiguy: 17
The Soviet: 19
Lazarus: 13
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 17
Arashi: 18
Halo Inc: 13
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 17
Cowman: 12
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: 3
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 15
Ozell One: 20

Frankly, never really seen what you guys think in Tom, therefore a plink to him and a heal to Arashi, the only girl besides Essex on this list.

Lord Diov: 15
Khellendrosiic: 19
Hallucinogen: 18
Essex: 20
Prodiguy: 17
The Soviet: 19
Lazarus: 13
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 17
Arashi: 17
Halo Inc: 13
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 17
Cowman: 12
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: 4
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 15
Ozell One: 20

Drain the guy I don't know, heal the guy I do.

OOC: Looks like the standard sort of things you'd expect from a prison built to house super criminals. The only rule I'd suggest changing is the one that says you can only make one shiv and then thats it for the rest of the RP.

Oh yeah, I'm pretty sure the make-shift bladed weapons that prisoners cobble together are typically called shivs. Just an fyi.

EDIT: Almost forgot to say: I have a character who'd fit in well here. I'll wait for you to start things off before posting, however.

Lord Diov: 16
Khellendrosiic: 19
Hallucinogen: 17
Essex: 20
Prodiguy: 17
The Soviet: 19
Lazarus: 13
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 17
Arashi: 16
Halo Inc: 14
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 17
Cowman: 12
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: 6
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 15
Ozell One: 18

Good lord I was shot. Oh the pain, the agony, I shall never forgive you, blah blah blah etc.

Lord Diov: 16
Khellendrosiic: 20
Hallucinogen: 17
Essex: 20
Prodiguy: 16
The Soviet: 19
Lazarus: 13
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 17
Arashi: 15
Halo Inc: 14
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 16
Cowman: 12
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: 8
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 15
Ozell One: 18

Lord Diov: 16
Khellendrosiic: 20
Hallucinogen: 16
Essex: 20
Prodiguy: 16
The Soviet: 19
Lazarus: 13
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 16
Arashi: 15
Halo Inc: 15
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 16
Cowman: 12
Moiread Scott: 14
Seikon: 10
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 15
Ozell One: 18

Shot Hal cause he needs to learn to be less emo. Healed Soviet cause he asked me too.

Explain to me again why we're explaining our healing choices?

Lord Diov: 16
Khellendrosiic: 19
Hallucinogen: 17
Essex: 19
Prodiguy: 16
The Soviet: 18
Lazarus: 12
Devious Me: 20
Burning Brawler: 16
Arashi: 15
Halo Inc: 15
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 16
Cowman: 13
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: 10
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 16
Ozell One: 18

With a ratta tat tat Laz gets shot in the shin. Followed by a healing arrow shot at Grey.

Well, the Orks may have heavily damaged one Monolith, but it still had it's secondary gauss batteries. They opened fire and tore through several wartraks which exploded in various bright colors. The second Monolith took a moment to charge its main gun and then dropped a huge explosion right in the middle of the charging wartraks, obliterating a third of their number in one fell swoop.

Now, the arrival of the Phyrexians looked like it would be a problem, but the Necrons had contingency plans for this sort of thing.

As one, every single Destroyer, Immortal, and Flayed One on the battlefield vanished. The damaged ones stumbled or fell out of the portals back at the base camp while the rest filed neatly out of the two lead Monolith's portals. This now left the Orks sandwhiched between the Necrons and the oncoming horde of Phyrexians.

And it was probably a good idea to mention that all eight hundred Necron warriors were now advancing toward the battle.

Lord Diov: 15
Khellendrosiic: 19
Hallucinogen: 17
Essex: 19
Prodiguy: 16
The Soviet: 18
Lazarus: 14
Devious Me: 18
Burning Brawler: 16
Arashi: 15
Halo Inc: 15
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 16
Cowman: 13
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: 12
Coldfire Kaiser: HEAD SHOTT'D
Army of Grey: 15
Ozell One: 18

No idea who Seikon is, so Diov gets a point for having drastically improved himself and not turning into a 2nd Darkvapor.

But where the Orks ran over the Immortals, and not causing nearly as much damage as they would have expected, the Destroyers and Heavy Destroyers hovered just out of melee range, blasting bikez and wartrakz until the burning wreackage covered the ground.

"For the Nightbringer!" Hunchback shouted as he skimmed low to the ground, slamming into Grimjaw's bike and knocking it and the Ork riding it flying. The Heavy Destroyer's massive gauss cannon then aimed and fired at another bike, blowing a hole clean through it.

Then the Flayed Ones made their appearance, coming right up out of the ground under the feet of the Mob Boyz. It was instant pandamonium, as not even the legendary fearlessness of the Orks could handle see a clacking monstrosity skin one of his fellows within seconds and then drape the green epidermis over it's carapace. There might have only been a hundred of them, but against the generic infantryness of the Mob Boyz, that was more than enough.

The only problem now were the Ork vehicles that had broken through the lines. That problem was handled by Necron Lord Khell dispatching two of his five Monoliths to the front. The lumbering buildings of doom slowly floated toward the battlefield while the other three Monoliths took up defensive positions around the base camp.

OOC: It occurs to me that I should have used a different tactic for this fight, namely one of 'send the whole lot after them'. Oh well, not like any of my guys stay dead anyway.

The Necron Lord formerly known as Boss scratched at the back of his head. For some reason he had this horrible itch and he couldn't figure out why. It was pretty annoying.

Large force of Ork vehicles approaching, Lord, communicated one of the Destroyer sentries. Relocating to Monolith once they enter weapons range.

"Well this sucks," Necron Lord Khell said as he looked in the direction of the sentry and spotted a cloud of dust on the horizon. "But at least there's only two hundred of them."

"Are you ready to order the attack?" Hunchback asked from over the Lord's right shoulder. "Bob's Immortals could ride on my Destroyer's backs. We should make short work of the Ork vehicles."

"Good idea," Necron Lord Khell agreed. "And while you're doing that, I'll have Freak teleport some of his Flayed Ones under the ground where the engagement might take place, just in case they've brought infantry."

"Now then, seeing as how we've got a round 150 of both Heavy and light Destroyers, why don't you take em all out there. All two hundred of the Immortals can ride along with you and I think about half of the Flayed Ones, another hundred, will get ready to teleport."

"We can do that," Bob said as he jumped up on Hunchback's back.

"Have fun," Necron Lord Khell said as he waved the two off.

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The floating phalanx of Necron Destroyer's drifted away from the base camp, one giant black blob detatching from another giant black blob. The Destroyers spread out into a line formation, with the Heavy Destroyers in the center and the light Destroyers on the edges. Once the battle was joined the Destroyers would drop off their accompanying Immortals, who would quickly hurry and form up to lay down blistering barrages of heavy gauss fire on the Orks.

Lord Diov: 13
Khellendrosiic: 18
Hallucinogen: 17
Essex: 18
Prodiguy: 16
The Soviet: 18
Lazarus: 14
Devious Me: 18
Burning Brawler: 16
Arashi: 15
Halo Inc: 15
Billy Boy: 16
Leo Gunner: 13
Pheonyx: 15
Mithral Zeta: 16
Cowman: 14
Moiread Scott: 15
Seikon: 13
Coldfire Kaiser: 2
Army of Grey: 15
Ozell One: 18

Neccitamos mas communistas.

Lord Diov: 15

Khellendrosiic: 17

Hallucinogen: 17

Essex: 17

Prodiguy: 16

The Soviet: 16

Lazarus: 15

Devious Me: 16

Burning Brawler: 15

Arashi: 15

Halo Inc: 15

Billy Boy: 16

Leo Gunner: 13

Pheonyx: 15

Mithral Zeta: 16

Cowman: 14

Moiread Scott: 15

Seikon: 13

Coldfire Kaiser: 8

Army of Grey: 15

Ozell One: 16

Lord Diov: 15

Khellendrosiic: 17

Hallucinogen: 16

Essex: 16

Prodiguy: 16

The Soviet: 16

Lazarus: 15

Devious Me: 15

Burning Brawler: 15

Arashi: 15

Halo Inc: 15

Billy Boy: 16

Leo Gunner: 14

Pheonyx: 15

Mithral Zeta: 15

Cowman: 14

Moiread Scott: 15

Seikon: 14

Coldfire Kaiser: 10

Army of Grey: 15

Ozell One: 16


One for Grey cause I love his stories.