((Who are you and what have you done with Diov?....You typed that in like 30 seconds.....Are you one of them Terminator robots?....))
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<Yyoouu'vvee rreeaallllyy dduugg yyoouurrsseellff iinn ddeepp tthhiiss ttiimmee, lliizzaarrdd,> said Kheldragon, but her voice had changed. It was metallic, but not flat and robotic, and was one of those creepy double voices.
"...I know that..." muttered the real Khel. Her Nictus rarely ever spoke through her, and then only to insult her in front of everyone else.
She shook her head. Her hair fell away from her face, but it was almost completely clouded in the violet Nictus energy spewing out of her eyes. All that was visible was a trickle of oxygen-deprived blood from the corner of her mouth.
Khel's talons suddenly went right through the floor. She hoped that wouldn't cost too much, but at least she had a solid grip. It'd pretty much take a bomb to move her from her spot now, as the gravity suddenly intensified where she was standing.
Was there such a thing as absorbing too much for her?
((Okay, I be waitin'.))
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((Holy Computer Eating Cats!!!! Khel's Powerlevel.......IT'S OVER NINE THOUSAAAAANNNNND!!!!!!
Ok, off to sleep 
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"Is all this really necessary?" a melodic voice asks, cutting through the commotion with an ease that suggested years of practice. The sea of dancers parted, allowing a young woman to pass.
Her skin is flawless, her features drawing admiring gazes from the dancers she passed. Her hair falls about shoulder length, black, and left to fall free with just enough in front of her face to add a bit of asymmetry to her beauty. Her eyes are a stunning shade of green, setting off the dark red of the one-piece costume she wore. Her arms and legs were bare, but any hope for a brush of skin-contact was dashed by the thick golden gloves and boots protecting her hands and feet.
If a single word could be used to describe her, that word would be "perfect". Perhaps even a little too perfect.
She fixes the would-be fighters with an icy stare, as if irritated by the prospect of having her night ruined by a squabble. "Surely there's a better way to handle this? One that won't get you fired," she directs at the waiter, "and one that won't get you tossed out of the Pocket D?" she directs at the others, her cold gaze sweeping each in turn. "You all look like bright people to me... I'm sure you can come up with something fair."
(Gah...you all type fast. We'll just say my post takes place before the temptuous woman entered.))
Flaming Earth noted the increasing hostility here and laughed. "Well, aren't things here just getting a little too tense..." He stood up from his stool and began to walk towards the group. He may have seemed like an arrogant twit here but that was only half true; he also was proceeding cautiously. Though he couldn't sense power normally like most here even he could feel this guy was dangerous. "However, if that wasn't alcohol in the drink there I have to assume it was something a bit more sinister in nature, and naturally, put by you. Now I know that a simple man in a tech suit like me could barely hope to even hurt you, but I'm fairly certain strength comes in numbers, no?" He grabbed a small communicator-esque object from his breastplate and began to speak into it.
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Elsewhere in the Rogue Isles, a man in green and black chaos leather finished his slaughter in Primeva when he began to hear a voice in the back of his subconscious, and not the usual one. "What do you want..." Yeah, trouble at the D, was wondering if you would mind doing me a favor and dropping by. "Fine...Give me a moment. It takes a bit of concentration to travel cross-dimension." After wiping the blood off of his costume he tensed and began to scower the various pocket dimensions.
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Back in Pocket D a strange form began to materialize out of Flaming's shadow. "What did you need us for--" He was interrupted by a voice in his mind. Must we really waste our time here? If Flaming wishes to be killed let him. It's not as though we could hurt anything here wiithout drawing the ire of DJ Zero. His attention was drawn the man surrounded in the corner. "This could prove to be interesting. We suppose you called us because you knew you were too weak to handle him?"
"Thanks Twilight....That last comment was really necessary wasn't it?"
"But of course." Twilight Radiation directed his attention to the man once more and looked around. "Well, you don't appear to be well recieved." Dark tendrils seeped from his eyes and disappeared mid-air. Twilight laughed for a second and turned to Flaming "If he wanted to he could kill most of you this minute. Of course retaliation from Zero would be a bit more than fierce."
Flaming looked to the bar and back again. Is he serious? "In any case I just asked you here for reasons you already said. You're more of the magical-killy-slaughter-type than I."
Jonas stared at the new comer.
Whoa shes hot! Jonas thought
Yeah. You ain't got a chance though. Let me take this one.
Before Jonas could reply to the voice he felt his mouth open and words begin to come out.
"Yeah, baby I can see your point. Fighting in here is pointless, so why don't you and me go for a little late night training session. I got the perfect place in mind." Marcus addressed her flirtingly.
What the hell are you doing? The waiter's gonna kill us if you don't quite! Jonas wasn't only pissed he was embarassed
Shut up and let me handle this. Don't worry I won't do anything that's not "honorable" The voice said with a joking demeanor.
I do not know my reasons for posting, but post I must. ~~Build
"We can't stop here, this is bat country."
--Johnny Depp
"I ain't bi-curious, I'm a man. Why do you think I'm wearing this tight spandex and got all these muscles?" Meatwad
((Gonna stop for awhile and let Grey and OP catch up. I should be back tomorrow sometime.))
I do not know my reasons for posting, but post I must. ~~Build
"We can't stop here, this is bat country."
--Johnny Depp
"I ain't bi-curious, I'm a man. Why do you think I'm wearing this tight spandex and got all these muscles?" Meatwad
Kheldragon turned towards the woman who'd just come in. People like that -- people who were perfect, and liked to shove it in other peoples' faces -- really got up her nose. She turned slowly, the glow dissipating most of the way. Now her face was visible.
The really unsettling bit was her eyes. She had no whites, just a darker shade of purple than the irises. Her pupils were slitted like a cat's, giving her a slightly feral look.
Veins of the same shade ran down her cheeks, and her eyes were dark-ringed from not sleeping at all.
She coughed. Blood spotted the floor.
Khel's favorite thing to do with perfect people was to show them a fine example of imperfection. For instance, herself.
"...He's not really...a waiter here..." she croaked at the woman. "...We don't know...exactly what he is, but...he's certainly not up...to any good..."
She paused to catch her breath, sounding more than ever like her lungs weren't exactly clear. Storing energy rather than consuming it took a great deal of effort, for her at least.
((To clear something up: Khel sees very well, in mostly the same spectrum as normal people, with night vision like a cat's, but with far better color vision than cats. She doesn't "see" in energy patterns, just senses them.
Okay, stopping now.))
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Total level is about 149.
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((I forgot to put my char description in so here: Jonas is '6"3 210lbs with a fit build. He has black hair and blue eyes. Wears thin wire frame glasses, blue dress shirt with black slacks, and wears boots. Excuse any bad grammar I've been up for 36 hours.))
I do not know my reasons for posting, but post I must. ~~Build
"We can't stop here, this is bat country."
--Johnny Depp
"I ain't bi-curious, I'm a man. Why do you think I'm wearing this tight spandex and got all these muscles?" Meatwad
((I'm guessing all of the RP above is happening after Poe is either crushed by Fraenir, or if Poe just blasts him back out of the air....Dragon Matrix moves FTW!!! ))
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((Kheldragon screenie
Dragon matrix moves? 
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Total level is about 149.
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((Fraenir has been stuck jumping at Poe for about...15 posts (counting OOC and RP) so he's basically pulling on of those Matrix Stop Time jumps right about now ))
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((Oh.
XD
You have won an internets. Where would you like it delivered to? ))
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Total level is about 149.
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(([ QUOTE ]
You have won an internets. Where would you like it delivered to?
[/ QUOTE ]
Well, I've won one internets, why not go for two? ))
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((Okay, okay...Here you are.
*bows humbly, handing El the intatrubes*
To PTninja: My sincerest apologies if you take offense at the "shove it in other peoples' faces" thing. That's just how Khel sees it, especially since it seems the Perfect Person is acting somewhat arrogant.
Again, apologies if you take offense. ))
@Dragonistic
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Dragonistic, Kheldragon, Ink Dyne, KheIdragon, Squiddy Attack
Total level is about 149.
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((Hmm... this looks like it could be fun to join, although now's probably not the best time... but the Mexican standoff is likely to be resolved before I can get online again 
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"A soft answer turneth away wrath. Once wrath is looking the other way, shoot it in the head." Seven Habits of Highly Effective Pirates
MA Arcs: #12285, "Small Fears", #106553, "Trollbane", #12669, "How to Survive a Robot Uprising"
((Yes! Join! The more, the merrier!))
@Dragonistic
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Total level is about 149.
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((Haha... alrighty. I should be asleep now... stupid night job... but the lure of posting is too strong. Guess Fraenir's going to be stuck doing "I know Kung Fu" for a while longer. Oh- for those of you who haven't seen my posts before... which would be all of you, I guess... stuff in italics are things that my characters are thinking))
Energy waves pulsed across the club as Poe 'powered up'. Energon X's head snapped around, and he made a disbelieving noise as he stared towards the little knot of people. Grife! What does that idiot think he's doing? The purple-and-blue clad blaster winced slightly as his own internal maelstrom of raging energy resonated in sympathy with the buildup of power across the room. Then he stiffened in alarm.
I've never felt it this intense. Not even the big brains at SERAPH had been able to figure out what made the blaster's internal energies... never even remotely stable at the best of times... go wild in the presence of another high-powered energy field. The two most prevalent theories were that he somehow fed off 'competing' energies... or that the buildup was akin to a tomcat fluffing out all its fur to appear bigger. With, of course, the important distinction that his energy field actually did get more powerful.
Bugger... it normally feels like I've got butterflies in my stomach... right now it feels like I've got 747s in my gut! Why the hell isn't Zero stepping in? Last time something like this happened to me, he barely managed to evacuate the club in time... and that was using instantaneous mass teleportation! And after that, he had to relocate to an entirely new dimension.
Energon X's eyes narrowed in determination, the actinic purple glare sharpening slightly. Bugger that. I don't feel like getting banned from the one place I feel comfortable at... again.
He shot off the ground, a brief swirl of air marking his passing, and shot across the airspace of the club in a heartbeat. Slamming down in front of Poe, Energon X thrust the breathmask/voder that had replaced the lower half of his face to within a few millimetres of Poe's face. Eyes that burned like the heart of a newborn star turned Poe's goggles into twin discs of refracted purple fire.
"Stop that." he rasped, the voder giving his voice a slightly tinny, echo-y quality. Titanic forces roared within him, barely under control, lending power to his words.
"A soft answer turneth away wrath. Once wrath is looking the other way, shoot it in the head." Seven Habits of Highly Effective Pirates
MA Arcs: #12285, "Small Fears", #106553, "Trollbane", #12669, "How to Survive a Robot Uprising"
Yet another wave of energy hit her. She stopped storing the energy she'd leeched from Poe, and began glowing brightly again. She was consuming everything she was taking in very quickly, growing stronger by the second. She hoped the newcomer wouldn't mind too much if she siphoned his wild energy.
And despite all this, it still wasn't enough to heal her injuries. Well, most of them had already been healed, but she had a couple that couldn't be healed. Even with her regeneration abilities. Internal wounds that made her cough and vomit blood, and forced her to consume the energy of others rather than making her own like most living things did.
Kheldragon was now standing in a virtual black hole of energy. The air darkened slightly around her as even the energy of light was sucked in.
For a second, she was afraid she'd fall through the floor as her gravity increased more and more, and she knew she had to shut the flow off.
The gravity returned to normal, the glow vanishing entirely. She'd sucked and stored enough to keep her alive for the next few months without draining anything.
"...Sorry..." she muttered, knowing that there were holes in the floor where she was standing.
If more and more powerful-energized people kept coming, she'd be glowing on and off like a christmas light, and would probably wreck a small section of the D.
@Dragonistic
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Total level is about 149.
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((Finally! A way down!!))
Well, Fraenir had been jumping at Poe.
Now there was someone else in the way.
With one great pull of his wing muscles, Fraenir halted his jump, and ended up landing in between (although slightly off to one side) from Khel and the newest arrival.
"Next time I might not halt my flight" the big dragon-man rumbled at the new figure, looking down at the man as he stared at the waiter.
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Portal Corp, Peregrine Island
Bzzt Bzzt
The tall man looked down as the comm. link on his belt sounded. He reached down, plucked up the small device, and held it to his pointed ear.
"Trouble at the D, huh....Fine, I'm on my way..." he said into the device before clipping it back on to his belt.
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Pocket D, Blue Side
The elevator doors opened, and the tall man stepped forth.
And he was tall. Over eight and a half feet tall.
He was wearing a black suit with red designs. Gold plated metal formed shoulder guards, bracers, and the metal of his belt. He had twin obsidian horns that curved up from a long mane of white hair. His deep red skin influenced the idea of a demonic heritage, and his burning orange eyes only strengthened that assumption.
A long black cloak wisped behind him as he walked forward towards the ever growing gathering.
And when he saw who they had cornered, he just smiled.
"Poe"
El D had arrived.
((OK, no more posting till Grey and Briggs catch up))
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E-X twitched as the energy roared out of him, his head swiveling and blazing eyes going wide with shock. He stared at the Kheldian for a long moment, then shook his head.
"Don't be. If you can put this bloody energy to use, feel free. I've got a bit too much." he commented, his synthetic voice wry. Then he recalled himself and glared back at Poe. "If you don't stop... She may actually have delayed my detonation by a few... *AGH!*" The colourfully clad blaster doubled over as his energies flared again, even more violently than before. A hard blue radiance snapped into existence around him, flaring his black cape wide and exposing the swirling pattern of purple-and-blue within it. He groaned as raw energy roared out, pulsing in time with Poe's own systems.
The floor around here is starting to look seriously chewed up... Energon X thought briefly and irrelevantly as his own aura added to the damage Kheldragon had done.
"A soft answer turneth away wrath. Once wrath is looking the other way, shoot it in the head." Seven Habits of Highly Effective Pirates
MA Arcs: #12285, "Small Fears", #106553, "Trollbane", #12669, "How to Survive a Robot Uprising"
She shrugged. Might as well. But she'd better keep a tight hold on the flow, if she was going to drain and consume with this much energy around.
It was even better than Terra Volta itself in here. Also, she didn't have to worry about blacking out chunks of Paragon. However...DJ Zero might kick her out. No, he'd probably kick her out, especially since she'd kind of wrecked the floor.
"...The point is..." she rasped at Poe, "...We know you're not a...waiter, so what are...you doing here? Might as...well answer, since you can't...leave..."
She coughed.
((Purple kheldstare of d00m @_@
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Total level is about 149.
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((>.> Indeed. Guessing we'd best wait for Diov. Poor bugger may wind up blowing up Pocket D after all, heh... Energon X is dangerously close to going super-Nova on him with all the energy being thrown around))
"A soft answer turneth away wrath. Once wrath is looking the other way, shoot it in the head." Seven Habits of Highly Effective Pirates
MA Arcs: #12285, "Small Fears", #106553, "Trollbane", #12669, "How to Survive a Robot Uprising"
((HOLY JESUS [censored]!!!!!
SLOW DOWN PEOPLE!
We need to wait for the OP and Grey to post.
Why? Two simple reasons.
The whole reason Poe even JOINED the OP was to get at Power Breaker. If Grey drops from the RP because its going too fast for him, that means Poe has to drop because his Prey is gone.
So seriously...Slow...Down...))
((I'm going to hold off posting for a while now, to allow Grey and the OP to catch up. It's kinda rude to continue without them considering the OP is the OP and my character can't fight in the thread unless Grey is involved somehow.
While we wait, feel free to view Poe's profile here. It lists his in-thread history, powers, personality, appearance, and general facts and data about him. You can also read about a few of his associates and who he works for here. His profile is at the very bottom of the thread, currently.))