coldfire_kaiser

Becky walked out with a smirk. This would be her chance to prove herself to Coldfire, who she knew was in the audience.

As Coldfire walked to the medical area he waved over his shoulder at Goro. "Nice fight." he said, one of few compliments he had ever said.

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Becky looked at Podo bewildered. She couldn't believe someone with no power would enter something like this! "Podo, how will you survive this?!" she asked wondering if he could fight any of the opponents that she had seen in the last fight, "There are very powerful enemies in here and your telling me you have no powers or defences other that those robotics?!" She looked at him amazed, Podo was either really brave, or really...

((Sorry, repost it and I'll respond.))

"Hi Podo, and no, I do have powers..." she said pulling her sword close to her arm. "Look." Becky said, and with that she lobbed off her arm. "OH! Your arm swordwoman!" Podo said anxiously point and jumping around. "Look again." Becky said as she moved her arm back to her socket. The tissue fused together and regrew immediately. "That is my power. And I can regrow things too, so I'm not easy to kill." She said with a wink. "Podo remember this swordwoman Becky!" He said smiling.

"Couldn't tell ya. This is my first arena fight and I've never found out what the number means. Oh, and by the way, my name is Becky." she said to Podo.

Becky pointed the short guy down the hall and said, "Just go down there and they'll have you exhibit some powers and stuff." Becky then looked on at the door, waiting to fight.

((I'll keep with this, and at some point, Cold will return...))

Coldfire blew apart the pillars in anger, he didn't even get to see the mage wet himself. As he walked out he smiled as he saw his friend in the hallway, she didn't see him, but that was okay.

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Becky came to the arena looking for a challenge. She had just passed the test and had walked by some gruff looking mobsters. Her abilities of regeneration would help in this fight, keeping her alive for a good portion of it. Cold had given her some money to insure her teleporting out. But she wondered, what did Cold use for money? Either way, she walked into the room instructed. A gaurd looked at her with a smirk. "Fresh meat?" he asked, staring at her. "You'll be a pile of meat if you don't stop staring at me." Becky said as she matterialized her blade, a great sword. "Heh, you'll be good, I can tell." the gaurd said as he checked Becky's pass. "Your oppenents and allies will be her shortly.

((Broad sword/regen, Becky Morningstar))

Cold bend the wind in front of him and blew back the others as well as himself, keeping them all from being hurt, but now, the mage was away from his allies. "Inferno time." Cold said flying at the mage.

Coldfire burst full speed at the mage, sword drawn. He held his sword out and readied his blade for a horizontal slice.

"I'll head in first." Cold said to Goro. Cold summoned his ice sword and headed out for his last assault, he was going to unleash everything he had. Ice sword, frozen fists, fire blast, fire ball, fire breath, Rain of Fire, and finally his inferno, but he'd wait for his allies to get out of the way before using that.

With an earth shaking smack, Charcold was forced ten foot under the ground. Coldfire stood over him, both smoldering from the head of the crash. Coldfire raised his sword and brought it down on Charcold, but as the blade pierced his chest he dissapeared. Someone had paid so that he would be mediported...but who?

Coldfire's body went back to normal and he crawled out of the hole. As he looked around, he could see that the russian had taken care of his opponents. "Hey, rockman, rusky! Lets help out the big man and the woman!" He said, looking over at the mage, the final enemy in the arena.

((Sorry, didn't read all I guess..., then ignore previous post.))

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It only bothers me that my art system and scanner suck, or else I could show some of my awesome work on here...

As the dust settled all around him, Coldfire could hear the sounds of glass shattering. The intense head had turned the cascade of sand into glass. As he looked around he saw Charcold still in the same pose, staring at him with a sadistic grin. "That was intense." He said. "You bet your [censored] it was."

Charcold flew toward Coldfire casually, saying, "You have such awesome power, and yet you use it to protect? This is a world where power is the only thing people respect. Combined, we could dominate this world!"

Coldfire looked at him, regaining his stamina for the fight destined to occur. "No. Some hero would always come along and try and defeat us, and at some point, they would."

Charcold laughed and said to Coldfire, "You've thought about this?"

Coldfire respond in a casual tone, "More than once..."

Charcold laughed, "We could have been allies in a different life..." he sighed and then continued, "it will be quite depressing to kill you." Charcold pulled back his fist and they engulfed in flame. "Ditto." Coldfire said as he, too, engulfed his fists. The two flew at each other with the intensity of two beasts fighting for their survival.

((You can do anything you want with my characters for now. As long as it doesn't screw up their fight TOO much. I will still be reading, I just want the plot to progress some more.))

All the attacks were beginning to get annoying. They had all underestimated Coldfire's new power, and they would face the outcome. Coldfire launched himself into the air and focused all his might into one fireball. The 12 ft. radius orb grew over his head. This attack was 10x what inferno was. If anything survived this, it deserved a medal. He unleashed the ball above himself. He knew Charcold would live...but would the others?

((I assume you mean Coldfire [icefire]))

Coldfire walked forward, his wings flowing behind him. As Charcold stared on in disbelief, Coldfire raised a single hand and began accumulating fire. Charcold scrambled backwards in fear. Suddenly, the Freaks and Hellions began attacking. The bullets did nothing. The holes punctured and they did damage, but you wouldn't tell by watching. The smoke had no affect, the white fire aluminated the entire area. As the ball of fire grew bigger and bigger still, Coldfire smiled. He had finally finished off Crey. Now he would finish the only other thing hindering his path of light.

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Charcold was scared as hell. His power was nothing compared with Coldfire's. He wasn't even phased by the bullets. "This cannot be!" He said turning to run. 'I have to thing of something!' he thought to himself. "Wait, I'm his clone...I MUST HAVE THE POWER TOO!" He said turning back toward Coldfire. 'I have to focus on something, like he did' he thought. Charcold focused on all of the bad he had been put through. All of the chaos that was his existance. He growled in anger, his rage filling his soul. His body began glowing a dark black, and suddenly, he had become the opposite of Coldfire. To his light was Charcolds dark. Black fire. Black armor. Black demon wings. Black soul.

"I've found a way to fight back, and you can't beat me! The Kaiser gene flows through me as well, and I am just as strong!" Charcold said drawing a dark ice sword, the size of a tree.

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Coldfire looked at Charcold. His power and Char's were the same. Equal. This would be a massive battle. And it would likely be ultimately dependant on their allies. Charcold had many...Coldfire had none. "If you want this battle won," Coldfire yelled up to the others,"I suggest you get your [censored] down here and help out!"

Most of the bullets missed. One blew apart Coldfire's only remaining should piece, the other got him right in the left thigh. He didn't vary though, and Coldfire still managed to get right where he needed. As he bore down on Charcold he realized something...he left his stomach open.

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Charcold saw his chance, he covered his fist with fire and hit Coldfire as hard as he possibly could in the stomach. Coldfire stood there with eyes wide. He looked down at Charcolds forearm which had fully gone through his stomach. Charcold laughed and pushed Coldfire off. He had finally one. He was the only Kaiser now. As he walked away he threw off his sunglasses and headed for another battle.

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Coldfire lay on the ground. The pain was horrible. He was fading. Worse yet, he wouldn't be mediported.

As Coldfire fell to the ground, he saw Charcold run towards the rockman. He wondered if anyone could stand against Charcold now. In the past, Coldfire had been the only one to defeat Charcold, now...he didn't even thing that Iron Fist guy could stop him.

As Cold began fading, he began seeing images of his past. The night it all began, his conquest of killing Crey, and...and Becky...

Coldfire saw something. A light. And Becky's voice was telling him not to give up.

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"Fir' d'ud! B'hind yo!" Infernus yelled out to Charcold. As Charcold turned his nightmares had been realized...Coldfire wasn't dead. He was a lot stronger.

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Coldfire rose up, his body was glowing with white flames. His armor had all reappeared, and it too, was white. As Cold rose he looked up, and suddenly, two huge angelic white wings came from his back. This had only happened once before, when he had killed Countess Crey. It was his ultimate power. The Kaiser gene, fully awakened. It wouldn't make him invincable, but it would give him the power to beat Charcold.

With the smoke filling the arena, Coldfire saw knew he was in trouble. Charcold could see in situations like this. Coldfire readied his ice sword. About then a fiery fist barreled into his stomach. As Coldfire reacted with his sword, he heard the rip of cloth. "AH!" Charcold yelped. "You can't beat me!" Coldfire said, unleashing inferno again, but immediately using several blues to stay in the air.

The attack had cleared some smoke, and the rest was dissipating. Coldfire saw Charcold falling into the pit. "Now I end this." Cold told himself as he flew into the air as high as he could. With that, he flew down at mach speed with fists frozen. As he cocked back his fist he saw Charcold hit the ground.

Great idea. I love the plot!

((1. Coldfire, Gideon, Iron Fist, Jord, Goro, Infernus, Charcold, the three arachnos guys, an archmage, 3-4 freaks, and 7h3 t4nk
2. Coldfire, Gideon, Iron Fist, Jord, Goro
3. Everyone not above
4. your welcome))

Coldfire dodged the bolt but couldn't dodge the havic punch. He was knocked out over the pit where he struggled to regain balance.

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Charcold suddenly busted the rest of the way out of the ice. The freaks had helped a lot, but Char didn't care. He flew at Coldfire at full speed using his mastery of flight to push wind at the juicer and knock him away. "He is MINE!" charcold snarled to the juicer. Coldfire looked up just in time to see his fate, a fiery fist baring down on him.

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Coldfire quickly dodged and used his tech to become invisible. "You can't defeat me." Charcold said, "Not even with your technology." Coldfire flew behind Charcold and un-invised. "No, but good old fashion [censored] kickin' can!" Cold said as he flew at Charcold with the same sword that left Charcold with the scar over his right eye.

As the shockwave knocked Coldfire into the hole 7h3 t4nk laughed psychotically. As he turned to go join another fight, behind him rose Coldfire from the pit. His power of flight had saved him again. As he readied his sword for a death blow, he grinned.

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Charcold sneered as the door opened and he looked into the arena. "Where are you...," Charcold asked himself scanning the area,"AHA!"

Charcold saw Coldfire flying above the pit, readying his sword. With a burst of speed, Charcold flew across the arena, before Coldfire knew what happened, Char slammed him into the side of the arena, hard.

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Coldfire spat blood as he realized what had happened. The arena commision had made the mistake of putting himself, and his clone in the same arena. This would be a tough battle, but he had to end another one before he could continue this one. Cold kicked Charcold off and froze him solid. "It won't hold long..."

With that, Cold summoned his sword and flew at 7h3 t4nk.

Charcold walked into the room with a sadistic grin. "Heheh, this is gonna be fun as hell. Coldfire will be weak by the time I get in there!"

Charcold looked at the door and waited for it to open. He knew that as soon as it opened he would be in a huge fight. Yet, he didn't care. He was going to fly right at Coldfire destroying everything in his way. "Paybacks a [censored]." He muttered feeling his scar.

Coldfire quickly used a few inspirations at the last moment, giving him resistance to smashing damage, although he still took damage. The hammers had taken their toll, Cold's left shouldpad was busted and his sleeve and glove were destroyed. As Cold pushed the hammer off and stood up.

The tank took another swipe at Kaiser, but he ducked back. The hammer took Cold's shades with the sweep. As Cold looked back up at 7h3 t4nk, he opened his eyes. The flames normally eminating from them dissipated and Cold's true eyes were revealed. Scarred from lack of rest, never sleeping left them destroyed, his eyes had turned a deep firey red with rage. Cold grinned as he looked into The tanks eyes, "You made one HELL of a mistake!"

Cold produced his ice sword. It was time to teach this jerk that blasters weren't the wusses their reputation shows.

((Inferno is the fire blasters nuke. Think nova but with fire and no knockback. Also, I wouldn't give my character's unfair advantage. Either you could play Charcold as an NPC, or I could just go with the regular thing and make the two beat the hell out of eachother with Coldfire coming out on top [as always].))

((Dude, you haven't countinued with me! Cold was primed to set off inferno long ago and you skipped over it. Also, here is Jord's opponent!))

Charcold Kaiser heard the news. His nemesis and the man he was cloned from was fighting in the arena. Once he found out they needed another, he was ready and willing. As he walked up to Jord while she was watching the fight between to lesser warriors. "I am hear to get you into the arena..."

Jord looked back and smiled. "You actually have the balls to enter the arena against me and Iron Fist?"

Charcold smiled, "All I want is a shot at Coldfire."