Geez3r Posted February 27, 2009 Author Share Posted February 27, 2009 "Don make me laugh mon. You don care bout dem people down dere. Dey just a means ta inflate ya ovasized ego." DJ Anarachy taunts the Captain before charging him and throwing a wild haymaker. You notice that DJ Anarchy is trying to attack in time with the music, but in this instance made his attack quite predictable. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted February 27, 2009 Share Posted February 27, 2009 My ego is NOT oversized...It's perfect just like everything else in me! Throwing the DJ's fist aside, the captain delivered a right hookof his own. For a second, it looked as though it would not connect, but the captain's sheer awesomeness made it connect. The captain put everything he had behind this punch, and made sure his feet were still set for defense afterward as well. THAT's how you throw a punch! Link to comment
Geez3r Posted February 27, 2009 Author Share Posted February 27, 2009 The Captain's punch caught DJ Anarchy off gaurd and he takes it on the chin distressingly, DJ Anarchy is still very much on his feet and his face felt very much like the wall of a safe. Link to comment
Moira Morley Posted February 27, 2009 Share Posted February 27, 2009 "Ho-old on," Moira shook as she stood upon to the Captain's shoulders. Somewhere along the line she lost her shoes. Maybe it was midair somewhere. It sorta mattered to her at the moment she saw feet when she launched off of the Captain's shoulders adn tried to bring DJ Anarachy down. She definitely connected, but somehow the DJ was still standing. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted February 28, 2009 Share Posted February 28, 2009 Taking advantage of DJ's lack of action, the captain decided to try a new tack. That last punch he had thrown kinda hurt his hand. Alright Moira! Lets show this guy what we are really made of! The stuff of legends! (and in my case, pure awesome incarnate!) Link to comment
Moira Morley Posted March 21, 2009 Share Posted March 21, 2009 The Captain's call for her to be a legend rang in her ears. Maybe it was the drink in her system. Maybe it was her heritage. Maybe it was a mix of both. This was a call for war! Reaching deep down she swung both of her fists at the DJ's head, one for each temple. Seeing the results of her swing she lets out a roar at the DJ, letting him know, this means war! Link to comment
Geez3r Posted March 24, 2009 Author Share Posted March 24, 2009 As Moira unleashes her roar, a deafening silence falls over the woods. Not a thing dares to move or even draw attention to itself. Even the DJ has the fear of god put into him. He however doesn't have much of a luxury of wondering about the horrors he has brought upon himself, for Moira's fists plant themselves on his skull. A deafening crack echoes throughout the woods, but the DJ seems unharmed scared, but unharmed. An enraged DJ pulls back his fist and does his level best to clock Moira as hard as he can but he falls just short of his mark. Was that fear in his eye just now? The DJ's relentless swagger seems to be fading fast, but what will take its place? You get the feeling that you would much rather not find out. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 Okay, heres the jump off right here! the captain pulled himself into a crouch right underneath the DJ. Delivering a powerful uppercut right to the underside of the DJs jaw, the captain yelled, Epi-Punch! Seeing the DJ reel from his hit, the captain yelled, Yea! thats how its DONE! Link to comment
Geez3r Posted March 25, 2009 Author Share Posted March 25, 2009 As the Captain's Epi punch solidly connects, DJ Anarchy mangages to roll with the punch avoiding any serious injury. Link to comment
Moira Morley Posted March 27, 2009 Share Posted March 27, 2009 Moira's voice turned into a low growl as her face met the DJ's personal space, nose-to-nose, "One last warning: if you want to keep major parts of your body intact, let these people go and leave now." Link to comment
Geez3r Posted March 29, 2009 Author Share Posted March 29, 2009 Fear once again fills the DJ's eyes. He takes a hesitant step backwards, and his eyes flick between the pair of you as he contemplates his fate. He pauses like that for a moment, before turning and bolting away from the two of you as fast as his legs will carry him. The crowd turns back to normal. They're hurt, some of them pretty badly, and they're all very confused, but they're back to normal. Even the creepy music stops. In short, its your complete and utter victory. Really. I mean, it has to be. ...Right? Right? Well, no. No. Just no. Unfortunately for our .... heroes...? DJ Anarchy gets maybe about 20 paces away before crumbling to the ground as if he was struck by an unseen force, and he unleashes a blood curdling scream that pierces the night. Like some kind of twisted marionette, he whirls around to face you again, with his limbs seemingly beyond his own control. DJ Anarchy's eyes erupt in a purple flame, and with them, the music blares back into existence. But the mysterious quality of the music is gone. All that is left in its place is inescapable darkness. A new voice issues from DJ Anarchy's mouth proclaiming YOU DARE TO FAIL ME MORTAL!? I WILL NOT BE DENIED MY VENDETTA! THIS CITY BURNS!" There is one upshot to all this though. The crowd isn't under his control any more. But they are really panicked and just start running in every direction that isn't toward the DJ. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted March 29, 2009 Share Posted March 29, 2009 Right! the captain said, cracking his knuckles. Let's do this! The captain leaped foward, pulling off a frontflip, and slamming his knuckles into the DJ's face. Link to comment
Moira Morley Posted March 29, 2009 Share Posted March 29, 2009 The time for words was over. The time to end this was now. Moira didn't care if this man was a half-crazed god bent on destroying reality or just some punk with bad taste in music. The panicked mob below him was enough to set her off, but then he had to threaten her city. She lunged for... whatever he was now and totally misses the mark. Link to comment
Geez3r Posted April 3, 2009 Author Share Posted April 3, 2009 Distressingly, this new form of the DJ, or whatever it was, seemed quite capable of taking your combined attacks. "Hahehe. My turn." The same purple fire that glows upon DJ's eyes now collects on his hands. He does a cross slash and a line of purple flames streaks out towards Moira and the Captain. Upon hitting anything, the flames immediately wrap around their target, hindering their movements with fell magic while simultaneously burning them alive. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted April 4, 2009 Share Posted April 4, 2009 The Captain saw the flaming whips fly at him and attempted to dodge out of the way. He was too slow, however and they began to wrap him up. He once again tried to shake them off. But to no avail. Yarrghh! Yelled The Captain as the flames began to singe his skin. But they could do nothing to harm The Captain's perfect skin. Moira! The Captain gave a yell. Hit him hard and maybe he will lose his concentration! Bound and helpless The Captain could do nothing more. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted April 6, 2009 Share Posted April 6, 2009 I might get out of this yet! Straining against the bonds that wrapped him up, The Captain flexed his enormous muscles and attempted to bust the bonds that held him. Link to comment
Moira Morley Posted April 6, 2009 Share Posted April 6, 2009 Moira looked back to the Captain struggling against the flames. The flames that could have caught her. Anger and the intenseness of the moment only let her catch the last part of the Captain's words. Get the guy controlling the flames. Reaching back Moira makes a grab for the DJ and get her terget this time.She tries to hold on to him for the Captain's life. Wrapping herself around him, she dragged him to the ground. Link to comment
Geez3r Posted April 11, 2009 Author Share Posted April 11, 2009 Entirely caught off guard by the fact that Moira was able to evade his snaring flames, and that the Captain was able to burst out of his snare with sheer muscle along, DJ Anarchy was planted face first into the ground by Moira. Struggling vainly against her grip for a few moments he shouted "You shouldn't be this strong!" it sounded more of an accusation than anything else, with a small hint of desperation. With a roar he proclaims "I've waited to long for this day to fail now. She will be avenged!" and with that more purple flames erupt all over the ground, spreading outwardly from DJ's position on the ground, consuming all in its path. This flame doesn't burn like normal fire, or even like his previous incarnations. This fire alights your very soul. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted April 13, 2009 Share Posted April 13, 2009 Seemingly ablaze in purple flames, The Captain suddenly shook his head. He had finally cleared it of all of the horrible visions that were running through it. Well, now I know exactly what tune it is that your dancing to. The Captain said setting his sights on the DJ. And you know what, I have never had the pleasure of ripping a man's soul away from his body. The Captain stood and cracked his knuckles. But I think it might be fun. He smiled. What do you say Mr. Demon DJ? You want to find out?! Link to comment
Moira Morley Posted June 11, 2009 Share Posted June 11, 2009 Moira stopped for a moment. The thoughts playing in her mind like an old film, she watched them with awe and sadness. Something clicked in her mind when she heard the Captain's call for her to do something. The Fates had intervened. She was there to exorcise that poor man's soul, but evil part of him wouldn't go down without a fight. "You. Will. Not. Take. This. Man. With. YOU," Moira accentuated each word with a tug of a hold that didn't look like it hurt but kept him down. Link to comment
Geez3r Posted July 9, 2009 Author Share Posted July 9, 2009 It appears that the "trippy stuff" isn't quite over yet. Beneath Moria's grasp, DJ's skin begins to writhe, boil and warp. His screams are rife with echoes and discord, yet he doesn't seem to be in pain. His body rapidly changes between one grotesque form and the next, though none the duo recognize. His form solidifies on what you might get if you mixed a wolf, bear and Moria together; in short, it's unnatural. A purple smoke slowly billows from his mouth, but is soon swallowed. "I Will Not be denied!" "Unhand me wench!" the demon cries as he strains against Divine's grasp. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted July 10, 2009 Share Posted July 10, 2009 Captain Knievel saw the DJ fail to break out of Divine's pin and decided to take the moment to his advantage. "Sucks being on the bottom of that food chain doesn't it? I am gonna make you blow that smoke out your ears!" Captain Knievel wound up, and soccer kicked the DJ straight across the face! Captain Knievel paused to gloat afterwards, pointing at the DJ. "OOOOHHHH! IN THE FACE!" Link to comment
Moira Morley Posted July 10, 2009 Share Posted July 10, 2009 Woah, that's some weird shit, Moira though as the thing began to morph all unstable-like, Is it real? Captain's foot slammed into it's face with a sickening crunch. That put the adrenaline back in her system! She barely knew he was hurting him, just trying to subdue him. If she had been a little (well, a lot!) more sober she'd have felt the pain of the things. All she could think of was that she taming some weird thing as she tried to hold it down, but her grip loosened. Link to comment
Geez3r Posted July 10, 2009 Author Share Posted July 10, 2009 Whatever this thing was, it sure as hell wouldn't go down without a fight. "I'll feast upon your innards for that worm!" Distressingly, the leverage DJ got from the force of the kick also allowed DJ fight Moria back into a standing position. As the continued to struggle DJ's mouth became malformed, stretching and growing to a sickening proportion. Moria's vantage point allowed her to see into the beast's maw and gaze at the dozens of razor sharp teeth and the saliva issuing from his mouth. "But don't worry my dear, you're still first on my list. Tell me, which do you think will taste better, your flesh or your screams?" And to top it all off, there was a sinking feeling in Moira's gut; it felt like the DJ was getting stronger. Link to comment
quotemyname Posted July 11, 2009 Share Posted July 11, 2009 This is just getting way too freaky! Captain Knievel let loose an energy whip from his Adrenaline cannon. He was pissed. It was time to break out his new toy. With a flip of his wrist, the laser whip lashed around the DJ's neck and began to constrict him. Hopefully the whip would make it harder for the DJ to escape Divine's hold. Link to comment
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