Ashrah
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Post by Ashrah on Sept 3, 2013 14:51:22 GMT -8
Judge Powers vs Whill Powers
1. Madness On Musta-gone-too-far
Similar scene to the end of Episode III though the world is being torn apart by the gravitational forces of gas giants Jestefad and Lefrani as they orbited closer and closer to the tiny planet. Massive cracks tore their way through the crust of the planet, opening steaming fissures that bled molten rock, looking like the life-blood of a bloated animal, into the landscape. Explosions shook the air as rock fractured under the titanic pressures, cracking apart and flinging debris everywhere. Every volcano on the planet trembled as the fiery maelstrom sough release, flowing along the paths of least resistance to find its way to freedom.
The duelists find themselves facing each other across a seething pit of fiery rage, explosions of heat and magma spewing from the raging depths of the planet. The ground shakes beneath their feet and the mountainside crumbles around them as the tectonic disturbances increase. A thunderous roar accompanies a deluge of magma and debris as the volcano erupts fully, joining with its fellows as the planet shouts forth its dismay at the presence of the two combatants, seeking to shake them off or shake itself to pieces in the effort. The spray of liquid rock splashes onto the side of the bubbling crater and begins its sluggish way down the mountainside to join the other streams of red fury far below. Screaming missiles soar through the air, fired from the bosom of the land to streak through the ash-filled sky like crazed meteors seeking a place to come to rest.
Structures from the lava mining facilities collapsed as their heat shields failed though independent units continued to function, most notably the small rafts that were used to gather the lava...
As the duel continues the mountains and landscape in general will disintegrate further, forcing the fighters to the lower ground and eventually out over the lava field itself....
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Xeonon Solomon
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Sept 3, 2013 16:53:06 GMT -8
 Being a GBA judge Xeonon was permitted certain perks, one of such was the ability to travel through space and time so long as he remained within the realm of the Galactic Battle Arenas. Strolling along one of the cooled magma fields Xeonon held his arms behind his back his long flowing hair whipping in the winds. He had always enjoyed it when he could travel to the worlds ends, there was something spectacular about it.
Despite this being a journey similar to a vacation he was dressed for war. When you worked with two war mongering bucket heads, and a Arkanian pretty boy you were always prepared for a fight. His red armour matched that of the lava spewing from every volcano in sight. Of course on this plane of existence it did not matter much. If there was anyone alive here they would no doubt be one of his ilk or the accursed members of the GREPEC. It was even rumored that the Whills, those who call themselves gods; false gods lived and traveled these planes. Only those with a kahunas the size of Corr Vhetts travel here a place where the enemies of the GBA staff live. |
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Post by Whill Shaman Erevis on Sept 5, 2013 6:53:23 GMT -8
One of the perks of being a Whill was....well, complete control if one felt the urge. And the Ability to cheat with impunity, the need to do so passed down from the one and only Az. Erevis existed on all planes of the JvS universe, as did his brothers and sister. He flowed up out of the Lava just behind Xeo and arched an eyebrow, reaching out in the unfathomable well that was the force. He decided he wanted to hold Xeo in place for a minute or two. If he could.....But really. He is a Whill, and we are all Corrupt. Obviously.
"Mr. Solomon. I have heard and accepted your challenge. Your Judge Powers vs my Whill Powers. How exactly to you think you can win?"
His voice seemed to come from everywhere and no where at once. From his mouth, which was hidden behind a black mask of Shadow, as was the rest of his form, or from inside Xeo's own mind....He would never really know
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Xeonon Solomon
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Sept 5, 2013 10:40:39 GMT -8
Indulging the Whill Xeonon allowed his body to be captured by the whill of the being behind him. His voice reverberating within what little space there was in his skull the Judge snickered. Look around you, this is a dying world. I fitting place for a battle that will begin the end of your reign over the galaxy. You lie, you cheat and I hear even infiltrate other councils with ex Whills. The turncoat Shard Well I am sick of it, just as this world dies so does your hold over us. A new age is dawning.
With that seventy eight feet behind Xeonon a huge fissure opened up spewing forth magma and ash high into the air. That and a lot of heat, on this world in this plane Xeonon could play god just as the Whills did in his universe. You ask how I can win? This is how! Using the heat around him Xeonon absorbed it into his cells, and almost right away it was to much, his body began to glow from the split second he was still there. Then in the next moment he was gone. One would assume he had become one with the force, this was not the case and Everis would know it one way or another.
From where he was floating he vanished only to appear a foot away, then again and again always moving closer to the soon to be dead Whill. Blinking into and out of existence the Imperial would appearing to be moving fucking fast. At some point before he got within striking distance to Everis his blade came out and he struck. Of course it was a facade similar to an illusion but it was really just him. He swung but before the blade would hit he would disappear again leaving an image of Xeonon striking. The real Solomon was above Everis and he followed through the swing with his lightsaber, trying to behead the being. He doubted it would work, after all this was just the warm ups.
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Post by Whill Shaman Erevis on Sept 12, 2013 11:20:18 GMT -8
Erevis allowed the Mortal playing at a God to blink rapidly towards him. In reality, or non reality, he could have just stopped time, space and reality itself and froze Xeo halfway between this existence and the existence he was in when he blinked. It would have been funny had it not be so banal. Instead he just chuckled as Xeo's blade went through his neck.......and nothing happened. He lifted his face and looked up at Xeo, Erevis himself hovering in the air.
"How adorable. It thinks it is powerful. You know I am shadow...right? What happens when I take away your judge powers?"
With that he blinked, gravity reversed, and he stripped Xeo of his judge powers.
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Xeonon Solomon
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Sept 13, 2013 3:10:02 GMT -8
As his blade passed through the misty fog that made up his Whilly opponent Xeonon was not fazed, he had expected it. This after all was an all powerful being, one who was stuck up and arrogant. Xeonon should have known that he was going to need to get creative and use his mind over the normal way of fighting.
This all became null and void as he suddenly felt weak. Everything was heavy, or rather not weightless anymore. Rather than being cool his face became soaked in sweat almost right away. He was now a mortal. You may have taken away my power, but what is a god to a non believer. People like me will continue to pop up all over the galaxy, more and more. Eventually you will meet your match. He was stalling, he may have lost his power but he still knew everything that was to happen on this planet. Just then a hundred meters to his left another explosion happened. As this happened he sent out a silent prayer. Not to a god, or a demon. Not for a swift end, nor salvation. No this was something to the Council. He needed help until he could get his powers back.
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Post by Whill Shaman Erevis on Sept 13, 2013 6:29:27 GMT -8
Erevis smiled. At least, it would have been a smile had he a mouth. As it was, his purple eyes narrowed in mirth, and he flicked his hand, his intent to launch Xeo out over the Lava pit as he put gravity back to it's normal setting. He may be a Whill, but he wouldn't call a hit. That would be wrong, bad form, and well.....Kind of annoying.
"Wish for whatever you like Mortal. Enjoy your swim"
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Adi
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Post by Adi on Sept 13, 2013 12:44:28 GMT -8
Help is on the way, dear Brother....
In a thunderclap of smoke and sound, the Arkanian Jedi Master, and fellow Judge to one Xeonon Solomon appeared...Adieumus Matango!!
What, no thunderous applause? No welcoming committee? Dakriffwasthis!??!!?! Xeo had said he was on VACATION, not visiting HELL!! Matango was dressed in a straw hat, a hawaiian shirt, and tacky vacationer/tourist shorts. This was kriffin' MUSTAFAR! DAMN YOU XEO!!
...He would put the man back in his hole when he had finished this.
Waving his hand, the Jedi generated a shield around him...one generated from his venerable Judge-y type powers to PG at will in a duel such as this...and turned to Erevis.
"You!! You who would violate the sacred peace of the Arena!! You shall....You....y...
oh MAN!!! That's just awful....."
Out of nowhere, Adi's face screwed up in a strange grimace. His nose twitched a little...wrinkled, and he winced...a lot. The space-burrito he had indulged in before he had left had wreaked havoc on his gastrointestinal tract, and was now coming back to haunt him....and he was inside an impervious shield. It was sheer torture....but it also gave him an idea. Moving at a speed of a man who was trying to escape an onrushing cloud of plague, Matango dashed at the Whill, and attempted to put the shadow inside the bubble with him. Even the shadow of a God would smell -this- evil, foul excretion.....and probably run the other way as quickly as he could.
Even if it killed him, too, Adi would have died with the satisfaction of saying he gagged a Whill with a fart in a duel. Oh yeah, and he would have given his fellow judge a chance to regroup too, maybe. Then again...it -was- Xeonon....
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Xeonon Solomon
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Sept 13, 2013 14:39:49 GMT -8
Xeonon went flying through the air and towards the puddle, or geyser of lava. Honestly Xeonon did not know which it was, all he was aware of was the heat. But wait? Why isnt he burning? Simple, as of this moment Xeonon is related to both the Halycon and Vhett familys. Why those? Simple the Vheets clearly have the biggest balls and the Halycon family were the undisputed masters of the use of Absorb.
As such Xeonon went full on now. He may no longer be included in the Judges right now but he can still use the worlds ambient energy to fuel his god like powers. Just before he touched the molten lava he through up a barrier around his body which protected him from death. Now he could by all rights stay under the lava and feign death. However instead he kept absorbing the heat from the world and he levitated from the pool, coming out sending it sploshing everywhere.
If he had kept his eyes right now they would be blue, already his skin was burning but that was more probable from the heat. DID YOU THINK ME DEFEATED! I have beaten fleets of thousands! Consumed a galaxy of flesh and mind and bone Where did that come from? Maybe he was absorbing so much energy that his mind was fracturing, he was becoming more than one person. Perhaps he was meant to be a god, perhaps he was a god. Resignation is my virtue; like water I ebb, and flow. Defeat is simply the addition of time to a sentence I never deserved...
Looking around he saw that someone had heard his plea, the Arkanian had come to help thats good. Now if only Eralam would answer his damn reply things could get fun again. Instead Xeonon watched as he ran towards Erevis his mind convoluted with different ideas of what to do. So as he ran, just as Adi approached Xeonon focused on Erevis trying to use the Force Stasis to keep the ghastly form still, maybe solidifying his air like form for a few moments.
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Diva, from Aeons Torn
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Post by Diva, from Aeons Torn on Sept 15, 2013 6:35:40 GMT -8
"Shame on you, you Whilly killjoy."
This planet was hot, too hot. Too freaking hot.
This "Xeo" moron was lucky there was a God involved. Otherwise, no dice.
Well, that wasn't entirely fair. Whills were interesting, and if they were anything like Eralam, thier essence would be delicious.
"Don't you know about drama?
You don't just kill your intended help target in one move.
You gotta cut their edges first.
You keep one shottin' idiots,
then no one will pay money to watch these duels anymore, Numbnuts.."
This the Ice Queen quips from a rocky outcropping near Erevis.
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Post by Whill Shaman Erevis on Sept 18, 2013 6:20:23 GMT -8
Interesting. Xeo was attempting something that had been discussed by the GRPC years ago, and deemed illegal. But hey, if Erevis could cheat and remove the mans powers, how could he hold it against Xeo? Easy. He was a Whill. Adi was trying to fart on him. Typical. A man who talks out of his ass.....And Diva. Now it was a Party. Erevis closed his eyes and sent a call of his own and hoped that it would be heeded. As it was, he began to concentrate on the planet itself....
The hot wind picked up, blowing Adi's fart towards Diva at hypervelocity. The wind began to blow harder and faster, and Erevis began to spin in place, raising into the sky as he did. He spun faster and faster, the wind picking up, all the heat being sucked into the Vortex he was creating. Suddenly he stopped, and with an expulsion of power not seen in the universe in a millenia, Erevis exploded the energy outward from him. It went with not a loud bang, but a low ear popping rumble, spreading across the dying planet, extinguishing the magma, cooling it instantly, and dropping the temperature nearly 30 degrees, plunging most of the area into sudden darkness. His purple eyes glowed from where he hovered as he looked at Exo, his right hand snapping out, palm open, throwing a massive Force Push at the chest of the man.
"Your mind seems to have taken a temporary leave of absence. I suggest a nap"
He turned to Diva and Adi respectively, grasping at them in the Force and attempting to lift them into the air by their throats...because why the hell not.
"Perhaps the two of you should go home before you get a spanking and get grounded for being out past curfew."
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Xeonon Solomon
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Sept 28, 2013 10:48:59 GMT -8
Typical Whill. First they take away your power, then send away your friends and claim you are cheating.
As the ambient energy of the world dropped to nill Xeonon idly wondered if it was farenhiet or Celsius. Whichever it was would mean it was damn hot still, or cold as tits. Either way it mattered not, for he was not out of tricks yet. The heat may be gone, the world a lifeless husk but it was still matter.
Now everything down on an atomic level was moving, fast, slowly I don't know. Dammit I am a duelist not a Scientist! Either way Xeonon put his hands onto the world and before his eyes and the eyes of a Whill the planet began to disappear. Now the average sized person can create enough energy to destroy half a planet, what would happen to a Whill if a planet was absorbed? I guess we will find out.
In an instant the planet was gone, everything was gone but the void of space and the two figures. How Xeonon had not gone boom yet was anyone's guess but that was to come. His body crackled, a yellow glow surrounded him as well as the occasional space lightning. Erevis, here we are at the end of it all. You were to much a coward to face me Mano et Mano. The galaxy will hear of this.
how was he talking in space? Fuck physics thats why
In that instant he was gone and in his place was enough energy to destroy the galaxy, the universe and maybe just maybe enough to destroy a Whill. Xeonon had been wrong this wasn't the end. It was the beginning, a new big bang.
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Post by Whill Shaman Erevis on Sept 30, 2013 8:37:14 GMT -8
Well, Xeo would have been gone, replaced by the energy he absorbed from the rapidly cooling planet....Had Erevis not done what he does best. With a rapid uncoiling of the Massive amounts of Force Energy he had at his disposal, Erevis wrapped up Xeo in bonds of the Force interwoven with the shadows cast by the planets in the solar system they inhabited. He then Encased that in a Force Barrier, wrapping that in a Force Bubble. This would cause Xeo to rapidly burn out, extinguishing himself from the known universe, yet keeping the rest of it's inhabitants safe and alive...Except the Unknown Universe...Because SCIENCE.
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Sept 30, 2013 14:55:45 GMT -8
As the barriers and bubbles were wrapped around him Xeonon who was still just mortal decided to say the hell with it and let the Whill get his way. Burning up like a sir he fixed his steely gaze on Erevis. Bastard.
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