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Post by Talon on Aug 12, 2008 12:06:58 GMT -5
Khimera stood on the edge of the crater, hunched down as he glared into the depths of the mountain. His face-plate would occasionally open to form his mandibles, only to snap shut again. Something was troubling him greatly as of late, something that had happened downtown. His control medal flared into life a few days ago, attempting to draw him into the city, of which he went. When he finally arrived, all he had seen was the residential Guyver collapse in a massive claw-shaped crater, buildings around him obliterated. His claws clenching, he pondered,
He couldnt have possibly created all of that destruction, no not on his own. He was in a fight, obviously. But why had my control medal acted so strangely?! What about him had changed?! GRAH! Next time I see him, I'll rip the answers from his skull!
He slowly stood up, tail swaying as the light from the supposedly volcano below shone off of his black armor.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 12, 2008 12:10:15 GMT -5
The light from the mouth of the volcano seemed to flare up suddenly, as Cresence emerged from it, shaking his body off as he took notice of Khimera.
"Who are you...?" the living surge (OOC: Never thought of it that way... huh...) asked, not really liking that some one had been able to approach like this with out his notice.
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Post by Talon on Aug 12, 2008 12:34:12 GMT -5
"I should ask you the same thing... you look like someone I prefer not to know... eh. Name's Khimera. You?" The amalagation stated with an air of boredom.
His red eyes burned through the dark of the night, the control medal flaring with a burst of sudden light. Khimera looked at it with a scowl, then focused his eyes back on the living crystal before him, expecting an answer soon.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 12, 2008 12:44:55 GMT -5
The crystalline beast grinned, "I am Cresence. And I know of you're speaking of. You speak of Solranous, don't you?"
The crystalline beast paused to laugh.
"How ironic that we both want the same person dead!"
The crystalline beast then gazed back into the volcano.
"I have reactivated this volcano with my own power. I intend for it to be Solranous' grave. Even he couldn't hope to survive the heat of lava, with or without his telekinetic power. And if he could, I'd just beat him back into it until he failed to rise again."
Cresence grinned, "Even if that didn't work, I could just kill him out right."
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Post by Talon on Aug 12, 2008 12:56:58 GMT -5
Khimera 'smirked', replying,
"I like that idea. Can I help?"
He glared at Nightshade over his shoulder, muttering,
"I know of someone else I'd like to throw in..."
He turned back to Cresence, and stated,
"My master demands the death of those who dishonored me with my death a few months back. I am to kill them before the month is over; other wise he'll show up and do it himself. I can't let that happen. So, whether you want it or not, I might as well help."
He seemed to shake for a few moments, then roared, spinning around and firing off several forearm shots into the sky, his Chiggar cannon smoking. He turned back, panting as his neck would occasionaly cause his head to twitch to the side.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 12, 2008 13:15:11 GMT -5
"The Guyver, Garrett, right? And certainly. Any help I can get will be appreciated. I've already made the final preparations here, so all we need to do is draw them here, and weaken them enough so they can't resist. Unfortunately in the case of Solranous, this is easier said then done. I'll handle him, if you take out the Guyver." Cresence replied, nodding.
"Now... the only problem is how to bring them here without making Solranous' rage flare."
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Post by Talon on Aug 12, 2008 13:51:52 GMT -5
Khimera laughed, then muttered,
"Good luck with that."
He paused, then lashed his head towards Cresence.
"Surely you can imitate one of their friends and trick them into coming here? Your telepathic abilities should be able to deterr Solranous's invasive mind, should it not?"
He paused, then glanced off to the side.
"I'm a telepath too... I'm not as unwilling to use mine as others..."
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 12, 2008 14:04:43 GMT -5
"Solranous isn't that stupid, even though the plot is rather clever. He'll know I'm not who I'm imitating because of the massive amount of crystal radiation I'm now emitting, and regardless of my power, he'll pick up on that... Unless... Oh... Now that I think about it, there IS someone I can imitate and get away with it. I do thank you for the idea, and I'm certain you can bring the Guyver here on your own."
Cresence nodded, and shifted his form drastically, appearing exactly like...
Great Mazinger, after he absorbed his own Electric Surge.
'Great Mazinger' laughed, "Yes, this form will work perfectly." Cresence took to the skies, planning out the story he would use to draw Solranous to his grave.
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Post by Talon on Aug 12, 2008 14:35:55 GMT -5
Khimera nodded in response, wringing his hands in excitement. This is exactly what he wanted...
[glow=red,2,300]Working with another to accomplish your goal? Khimera, this is unexpected...[/glow] A voice rang out in the Scourge's mind.
The Guyver-thing 'hmphed', muttering,
"It's neccesary. He'll most likely die in the process anyway. When will you be arriving, sir?"
[glow=red,2,300]Five days.[/glow]
"Wh-what?! Five days?!" Khimera barked, eyes widening.
Hearing nothing, the Scourge growled, then spread out his Myrr-wings, taking to the sky to prepare for the ordeal that lay ahead.
((End thread?))
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 12, 2008 14:41:55 GMT -5
[End Thread]
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