XWF Monday Massacre 3 EON Chat Transcript
This one is a bit more chaotic however, I've summarised
who was in the Chat at the time for ease of reference, as there were several
discussions goin on at once! :) - Apologies
- the transcript has some bugs in it as well!
LiquidMetal opens the door, looks around and enters into EON: Chat.
Minerva: Sorry... um.. I was skipping a thought...
Minerva: Hi Liquid metal
LiquidMetal: Hi
uh huh
Liquid Metal
LiquidMetal: "Hey, Breeag I recognize you from the forums. How's it going?
Minerva: ::smiles... letting the male bondo work::
fine that, how with you?
LiquidMetal: Okay, I'm waiting for Balrog to show up. What subject were you
two in the midst of debating?
translations
Minerva: Oh just rambling about trinity... I actually speak Chinese... so I
was looking up the stuff in the dictionary... some of it was wrong
we were talking about Doyen and Mal and Slider earlier
Minerva: Yeah... pretty heavy stuff
btw, LM... I have one thing to say
"AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on." BOOYA!
Minerva: :: rolls her eyes knowing what is coming::
LiquidMetal: "lol
Minerva: ::whispers:: give him enough time and he will say it a few hundred
more times...
LiquidMetal: "Heavy stuff that.
BOOYA! ::whips crack:: smack! Pow! I am god of India! CHEEEEEEEEZOWER!!!
"AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on."! SMACK!
Minerva: Okay Kali...
::whips:: silence! :lol
cause y'know what?...
LiquidMetal: "Yea, I noticed you were mentioning India on the last XWF Monday
Night Massacre.
"AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on." CHI-ZANG!
Black_Hammer beams into EON: Chat.
Minerva: I guessed right... :: sighs::
LiquidMetal: "India this, India that.
LiquidMetal: "Hey Black Hammer!
Minerva: Wow people!! Hi
I was all talking about India Underground with admin
Minerva: Because AsAs doesn't have info on it right?
Black_Hammer: Hi! Still eating [IC: hotdogs!] but available for hammering soon
hey-- Black Hammer... guess what?!
LiquidMetal: "Good, could everyone loves hammering :lol
Minerva: Here we go again
Black_Hammer: I'll bite. . .what?
LiquidMetal: "India. Shazzam. woohoo...*sigh*
Minerva: ::sighs::
"AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on." KAAZHOW-SPLAT-TUUZEE!
LiquidMetal: "That's getting to be excessive use of batman type "pow" words.
Minerva: ::shakes head:: I know where Breearg is... where are you other two
at in the world?
Black_Hammer: Look, just 'cause you guys blame ALL of us for a few bad apples
in the future, doesn't mean I have to pay attention to Trinity.
LiquidMetal: "I think you're depriving some poor show of their sound affects!
Smagtusesplat!
LiquidMetal: "That... that's not even a word! :-I
Minerva: ::falls silent because she is being ignored::
keith"Lobby"me"keith"LiquidMetal"#007832"is from Toronto.
oh... but "AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on." :lol
Black_Hammer: Sha la la la la la Jersey Boy
Black_Hammer: And you, O goddess of wisdom?
keith"Lobby"me"keith"LiquidMetal"#007832"but he isn't really sure where that
is... some where in some place called "*Canada*"
Minerva: Nebraska... land of the corn...
Minerva: More like children of the corn ...
Black_Hammer: Canada's a myth. Trust me, I have a girlfriend from there.
LiquidMetal: "They still creep me out ;)
LiquidMetal: "A myth? You know that would explain an awful lot...
Minerva: Off topic... Smurfs are evil... they are the minions of Barney
Black_Hammer: William Shatner? Myth. Rush? Myth. Hockey? Myth. vLiquidMetal:
":chuckles:
Black_Hammer: The economy of Plattsburgh? Myth.
Smurfs are communists
Minerva: They are also gay
Black_Hammer: Funny North Americans? All, all, all myths!
Black_Hammer: The smurfs aren't "Gay"- that's just prison sex, that's different.
well.. I dunno about that... but they are communists
Minerva: Why else would you have all of those men running around with smiles
all the time... saying la la la la la
Black_Hammer: I gotta shut up and get in character.
LiquidMetal: "Don't even get me started on *Canadian* smurfs (starts getting
in character)
Minerva: :: Pouts:: but you are fun OOC
Black_Hammer: I'm bouncing off the walls for some unknown reason tonight. I'm
not really 12, I just play it on the net.
Minerva: ::giggles:: Oh and how old are you Hammer man?
Black_Hammer: Take a guess. A wild guess.
Minerva: I hate guessing... I'm never good at it...
Black_Hammer: Well, how old are you?
Minerva: 25
LiquidMetal: "*Jacen Albright dons his eufiber slowly, his superstition before
each fight...*
Black_Hammer: I remember "Rush". . . and both Reagan terms. . .
Minerva: Oh Bree... its been over a minute
Black_Hammer: 32.
oh yeah--its monday, lol
Minerva: ::Nods:: Hmmm and you Metal... before you get too into char...
LiquidMetal: "*... "I'm sure Black Hammer is feeling stress now too. I wonder
how he takes it"* (OOC: Yes?)
Minerva: ((ooc: how old are you?... just curious))
Black_Hammer: *Black Hammer remembers that BBQ dinner. . .case of beer each,
and the whole night dancing around the topic. . .* [ooc: yes?]
Black_Hammer: [ooc: my bad]
(("AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on." SMACK))
Black_Hammer: *and finally, the line: "So, you realize we're going to fight
sometime." *
LiquidMetal: "( Just turned 19 last month. I'm an OA high school student ;D)
Minerva: :: shakes her head at the ooc comment from bree... reminicing about
the airspeed velocity of swallows::
Black_Hammer: *Two Weeks Before, in the back room of Gnarley's BBQ:*
Black_Hammer: So, you realize we're going to fight sometime.
Minerva: [ooc can we follow you and watch the fight?:]
(("AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on. " VELOCITY OF SWALLOWS, POW!!!!!!))
LiquidMetal: "*"Great place! Ya, we'll have to face one another eventually"*
LiquidMetal: "*"Chicken Ribs?! Is that possible?"*
Black_Hammer: "I think they take the chicken and wrap it around pork ribs. I've
never had the guts to ask."
LiquidMetal: "(People sometimes like to play IC audience members)
((that was me!))
Black_Hammer: "Anyway. So BB's been pushing, saying that the problem with the
fights is that they're so quick.
((I started that trend!))
Minerva: [ ;D ]
Black_Hammer: I think he's trying to get them a little more . . .planned."
LiquidMetal: "*"Yea. That's absolutely true. Lately it's been wham bam thank
you maam!"*
LiquidMetal: "*"What is it you suggest?"*
Black_Hammer: "Question is, once you start with that, where does it end? Are
we going to end up like the WWF?"
Minerva: [Brb... food!!!]
((what with my crazy fun lady and her hot dog or whatever at the other guy--I
AM THE FAN BASE!))
LiquidMetal: "*"Don't even start thinking that. The WWF was sooo 2-oh!"*
LiquidMetal: "*"BB is probably squeezing poor, whathisname Fjord or Tor to try
and think up some half decent matches."*
Black_Hammer: "Point being, what we have is the ultimate- it's not a metaphor
for battle, it's not symbolic of anything. This is really real."
Minerva: [ ooc : have you evef noticed how much stone cold and stone bad a$$
look alike?]
LiquidMetal: The ultimate? You're losing me here,"*
((turns out SB-A is my god!))
(( :) ))
LiquidMetal: "*"You mean the power, The juice right?"*
Black_Hammer: "Chess is a metaphor for battle. Football is a metaphor for battle.
Shootfighting IS battle."
Black_Hammer: "Like boxing. Sorry, I'm getting carried away."
Black_Hammer: [ooc: Totally deliberate.]
LiquidMetal: "*"Hmmm... but the point of it all is entertainment, not self-defence,
not to kill the other guy, not to protect anyone. It's all about the ratings
in the end."*
Minerva: [ooc: mmm chocolate]
Black_Hammer: "Yes, but there are ethics in this. I know, you go up against
some guy like the Polyp and you gotta pull it, but even if it's about the ratings
out THERE, it's something else in HERE."
LiquidMetal: "*"Were fighting to entertain. I wouldn't mind softening the action
up despite how much I dread lame WWF play fighting"*
Black_Hammer: What I'm thinking is, and BB's gonna push us on this one, when
we go in there, we give 'em a few seconds of lightweight stuff- half strength,
whatever- and then we cut loose."
Minerva: [ooc you guys dont mind if I stick myself in this scene do you?]
LiquidMetal: "(sure.)
LiquidMetal: "*"Black Hammer, my man, are you sure you're not a telepath? :chuckles:
"*
Black_Hammer: (The problem is, this is kinda one of those Very Hush-hush Moments
of sports entertainment. If you fit in, go for it.)
Minerva: :: A woman with very long calico hair appears out of nowhere... she
is wearing a long flowing dress... she ignores the fighters and goes up and
orders some food::
Black_Hammer: "So, we need a signal for when it's time to get true. Time to
keep the honor. Keep the- whoa."
LiquidMetal: "*"There's nothing wrong with probing each other with a few light
attacks. It's safer for all of us if we don't push the limit and hurt someone.
It's not like were fixing matches :laughs:"*
LiquidMetal: ":Notices Black Hammer's attention elsewhere:\
"Black_Hammer: "Sorry, just hadda moment there. "
LiquidMetal: ""Hmmm...."
Minerva: :: Sits down at a table in sight but out of earshot... a perfectly
sculpted finger tapping on her cheek as she waits for her food::
Black_Hammer: "Think she's a nova? "
LiquidMetal: ":whispers to black hammer: "I'm sure we could work out something...
15 to 30 seconds of taking it easy? ... Her? She seems... a little too good
looking now that you mention it..."
Black_Hammer: "Thing is, first person to switch from appetizers to main course,
they've got an advantage there. I figure, you slam me down and I get up, that's
when the gloves come off?"
Minerva: :: is blatenly ignoring the eyes that are on her ::
Black_Hammer: "Damn, we're gonna need another side of standing ribs here. My
buy."
Black_Hammer: *Goes up to get another twenty pounds of BBQ ribs*
LiquidMetal: "::Listens to black hammer while using his glass to catch a glimpse
at the good looking woman in the dress... eyes widen when he sees her catch
his gaze:
LiquidMetal: "::Spills his drink:: Ack!... Sorry big guy, my mind was elsewhere.
^ ^!
Minerva: :: Her eyes are emerald green... a smile flashes on her all to perfect
lips... then a waiter pushes out a cart of food and her attention drifts there::
LiquidMetal: "*shakes his head* "I could swear I've seen that woman before,
do you recognize her, Hammer? From N! or from the opnet?"
Iron_Angel opens the door, looks around and enters into EON: Chat.
Black_Hammer: (( I'm still getting the food. . .you're on your own.))
Iron_Angel: (Has the fight started?)
((Iron Angel... guess what))
Minerva: :: Her features do exude a certain familiarity.. but you just can't
place where you have seen her before::
Black_Hammer: *thinks to himself, I'd pay to see her eat BBQ in that dress.
Sometimes the best things in life ARE free. *
Iron_Angel: (What?)
(("AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on." SMACK! :) ))
LiquidMetal: ""If she's a nova, I'm sure she's not some sort of secretive terrorist
nova or something... Hey what am I thinking?! Let's eat hombre. The first guy
to down 20 wings is the winner!"
Minerva: ::The waiter does bring over large amounts of barbeque... and not only
does she eat it... she eats it with perfect fluid ease.. not even one drop on
her dress... perfectly elegant...:
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Black_Hammer: *BlackHammer returns, wings and ribs in one hand, and bucket o'beer
in the other *
Black_Hammer: "Speed's never been me, m'man. . .staying power."
LiquidMetal: "(Sorry. Internet Exploder... exploded, pieces of it everywhere.)
Minerva: [IE is also a minion of Barney]
Black_Hammer: "She's gotta be a nova. Nothing 'gainst baselines, but nobody
could eat those ribs without making a mess."
LiquidMetal: ""Haha, $20 says I score the first 10 wings "
Black_Hammer: "It's inhuman."
Black_Hammer: "No bet. Maybe she'll take you up on it."
Iron_Angel: ((Walking away for a few minutes..))
LiquidMetal: ""Yea, yea sure. You're paranoid. Stop thinking and enjoy the moment."
minerva"Lobby"text"minerva"Minerva"#ff00ff"Black_Hammer"No... go ahead
Black_Hammer: "Fine. Line 'em up."
Black_Hammer: * Black Hammer lines up ten wings on his side of the table; Liquid
Metal does the same.*
Minerva: ::Watches out of the corner of her eye... bemused look on her face::
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid metal winks... he's thinking of doing something tricky...*
Black_Hammer: "Go!"
Black_Hammer: *Black Hammer's got a good start on his first wing. . .*
LiquidMetal: "*immediately starts tearing away at the finger lickin chicken
wings with ferocity and inhumane devouring speed!*
Black_Hammer: Methodically, the Hammer is on his second, but there's no way
he's even close to Liquid Metal.
Minerva: ::Delicately sets aside the third pate as she watches amused::
LiquidMetal: "Come on $20! Momma needs a new pair of shoes... pass me that wing!
*munches like a speed demon on crack*
Black_Hammer: *on his third* "Pass" you? That's wing number eleven, my friend.
LiquidMetal: "*"Technically", Jacen thinks to himself. "I could have gone heavy
metal but I'd end up making a hole in the roof."*
LiquidMetal: "Huh? Oh yea, I guess I got carried away. That's be a crisp $20
please.
Black_Hammer: *wipes his hand, repeatedly, and goes for his wallet. * Fair's
fair.
LiquidMetal: "Good thing you didn't just throw em all in there. I don't ever
have any money.
Black_Hammer: *. . . And in his dressing room, Black hammer smiles, shakes his
head, and puts on his robe. He can hear his theme music. *
Minerva: ::Neatly stacks the fouth and final plate... stands... places a wad
of money on the table and vanishes with a smile::
LiquidMetal: "*"Except for some Canadian toonies, trade? A toonie as 2nd place
prize?"*
LiquidMetal: "....*Jacen remembered it with a grin. He really did enjoy having
some fun on the town. But now it was time to earn his due.*
Black_Hammer: *Remembering that ending, the Hammer looks at a toonie with the
center popped out and flips it for luck.*
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LiquidMetal: "*Jacen finds himself thinkijng back to of all the silly things,
the dog tags he threw away, the pretty nova bbq eating lass and drinking beer
with Black Hammer.*
eric"Lobby"text"eric"Jackson"#404040""Hello?
Black_Hammer: In the arena, the music booms: HEAVY (heavy ) DUTY (duty)- HEAVY
DUTY ROCK AND ROLL!
Iron_Angel: (Thinks to himself... Hmmm. The match is starting)
eric"Lobby"text"eric"Jackson"#404040""COOL
((hey--Jackson--guess what))
LiquidMetal: ""Pay attention! Jacen!" His manager prods him anxiously, "this
is an important match. Throw all your personal feelings outside for the match.
You gotta fight to WIN!"
Minerva: [:: rolls eyes:: ]
Black_Hammer: A dense, solid figure of black obsidian stomps into the ring,
wearing a THINGMAKER ENTERPRISES grey robe.
Black_Hammer: HEAVY (heavy) DUTY (duty)- BRINGS OUT THE DUTY IN MY SOUL!
LiquidMetal: ""You've been nothing but a slack assed loser! We want to be proud
of you, just do what you do best and work, work WORK!"
LiquidMetal: "*Jacen closes his eyes and for the speakers to announce his turn.*
Black_Hammer: ( OOC- like last time, just private message the number of successes
to hit, and the base damage. Everyone keeps their own damage results. )
Black_Hammer: (afk for a sec- getting book)
Iron_Angel: From a private box: "What are the odds on tonights match?"
LiquidMetal: "(Sounds good. Let's do it. I got a nice intro for the both of
us.)
(("AsAs does not have info on India. Carry on." -So Sayeth the Bruce-meister!))
Black_Hammer: Roll the intro!
LiquidMetal: "(one sec)
LiquidMetal: "(BH you can strut about and describe yourself and the arena, I
just gotta grab something)
black_hammer"Lobby"text"black_hammer"Black_Hammer"#000000"Breearg"Any urge to
give us an arena to play in?
Minerva: :: sitting in the front row audience seeming very out of place with
the roaring fans.. a beautiful woman with calico hair watches the onslaught
with calm dignity::
LiquidMetal: "*Dustin McShane and Jerry "JoJo" Dylan, both come over the arenas
loudspeakers: "Wecome to the Combat Zone! Tonight is fight night!"*
breearg"Lobby"text"breearg"Breearg"#404040"Black_Hammer"Not really--I actually
have work to do, I am just lurking and occassionally plugging: "AsAs does not
have info on India. Carry on."!))
eric"Lobby"text"eric"Jackson"#404040""Jackson waits in the locker room listening
to the play by play.
LiquidMetal: "_Jojo:_ I'm "Jojo" Dylans .... _Dustin:_ And I'm Dustin McShane.
Welcome to the _X! W! F! MMMOOONDAY NIGHT MASSACRE!!!!_
Black_Hammer: In two corners- ten foot tall pillars with gasoline flames shooting
out the top. In the other two corners- tubs of liquid nitrogen with thin ice
coatings steam. The center of the twenty-meter square has a single, razorsharp,
spike sticking into the air.
Iron_Angel: ((Testing 1))
Iron_Angel: "Even up?" (If betting were not sinful I'd put money or experience
on the outcome)
LiquidMetal: "_McShane:_ "I'm Dustin McShane..." _Jojo:_ "and I'm Jerry Dylan
and you're watching the (the crowd shouts in at this point) _X! W! F! MMMONDAAAY
NIGHT MMMASACRE!!!_
Black_Hammer: (Even odds, I figure)
Black_Hammer: *The crowd goes wild*
LiquidMetal: "_McShane:_ Well Jerry, what do you think of the line up tonight?
Two eager competitors here, claws bared, muscles taut!
Iron_Angel: Angel looks around for Hammer's pretty manager.
Minerva: ::Except the calico haird woman in the front row... who sits there
watching... head slightly cocked::
LiquidMetal: "_Jojo:_ "No doubt about Dustin. This is a match between two hardened,
heavy bashers of epic proportions!"
Black_Hammer: * From her place outside the vitrium, the pale, curvaceous Vanessa
Van Scythe looks back- as if she knew someone was looking.*
Black_Hammer: *A thin smile crosses her red, red lips.*
LiquidMetal: "_McShane:_ Yes there's no doubt about *that*. Our first fighter,
Black Hammer is a unstoppable obsidian force of DOOM! He's overcome tremendous
pressure and injuries after his match with Angel!
LiquidMetal: "(Bad grammar ins't intentional here folks, but sadly it fits these
two )
LiquidMetal: "_JoJo:_ Yes and I think Black Hammer is ready for some pay back,
but first he'll have to beat his way through the daunting fighter Liquid Metal!
Breearg crawls out of EON: Chat.
Iron_Angel: Angel walks over to his front row seat....
Black_Hammer: . . .and finds that Vanessa is now sitting in it.
LiquidMetal: "_McShane:_ And not one but both fighters were flatlined by the
current champion, Iron Angel. Believe it or not, I think that Angel must be
watching this match closely!
Minerva: ::Looks quietly bemused... her delicate fingers interlaced and her
hands are gently in her lap...::
Black_Hammer: "Yessss?" She smiles. . .
LiquidMetal: "*The two announcers continue hyping up the match and the main
view screen plays old clips of both fighters. Until they're ready to begin...*
Iron_Angel: "Waiting for me?"
Black_Hammer: "No. Why?"
Jackson jumps into the room Trinity_IC.
Minerva: ::Her dress is still long and flowing... but this one seems to cling
to her more... in just the right ways::
eric"Trinity_IC; Jackson sneaks quietly out of the room Trinity_IC."Monday_Massacre!
Jackson opens the door, looks around and enters into the room Monday_Massacre!.
LiquidMetal: "( :lol)
Iron_Angel: "You're right next to my seat."
Jackson beams out of the room
Jackson beams into the room Lobby.
Black_Hammer: "Ah."
Iron_Angel: (Notices Minerva)
Minerva: ::Emerald eyes seem to be intent on the match... ::
LiquidMetal: "*Jacen Albright, walks out into the super reinforced glass arena
with long strides. As he walks smoke raises from the floor, eventually immersing
the fighter in cover.*
Iron_Angel: (The man in the 2nd row, who view Angel is blocking thinks of protesting...)
LiquidMetal: ""Let's do this!....." *Jacen grins and readies to scream his trade
marked phrase...* "_UNLEASH THE MONSTER WITHIN_"
Iron_Angel: (...takes a second look and thinks better).
Minerva: ::She seems altogether alone... but her placid face seems really out
of place here::
Black_Hammer: *from his corner, Black Hammer makes quiet gestures. Someone runs
out and gives him a cordless mic. *
Iron_Angel: (Walks over to Minerva) "You seem out of place here". "Is the match
boring you?"
LiquidMetal: "*The sounds and chanting of Liberai Fatel mix with the sound of
exploding metal as a collosal man of steel is formed... bones, veins and muscle..
out of liquid metal tentacles*
Minerva: ::Looks up at him her eyes captivating... her voice entrancing:: No.
LiquidMetal: "*Cracks his stained metal knuckles and waits...*
Iron_Angel: You're a nova aren't you?
Black_Hammer: *Black Hammer takes a half-step back, realizes, and turns it into
a quick removal of his THINGMAKER robe.*
Black_Hammer: "I'm gonna teach your monster to heel." The Hammer throws the
mic over his shoulder and steps forward.
Minerva: ::Smiles slightly:: You could say that :: her voice though soft carries
over the crowds roar::
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal shrugs.. he seems like an entirely different person
now.*
Iron_Angel: Angel takes a near by seat and turns to watch.
Minerva: :: Her bemused attention returns to the match::
Iron_Angel: Says to himself, "This could get ugly".
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid metal flows into a thundering charge across the ring*
Black_Hammer: ((testing))
LiquidMetal: "((testing))
Iron_Angel: ((I see you BH & LM))
Minerva: ((Me too))
Black_Hammer: ((lost a message there. . . not important ))
Black_Hammer crawls out of EON: Chat.
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Black_Hammer: (sorry)
LiquidMetal: "(np.. I'm feinting and dodging about you. Your action?)
Black_Hammer: [Jojo]: And it looks like Liquid Metal is quick- but he's just
too big! The Hammer's gotten first blood! Man, they must have heard that ten
miles off!
Minerva: ::Winces slightly when they connect::
Black_Hammer: [Dustin] But it looks like it wasn't a clean hit! Liquid just
shrugged it off!
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid metal shurgs it off and keeps rolling his shoulders; keeping
his fists up like a huge metal boxer with muscled snakes for arms*
eric"Lobby"text"eric"Jackson"#404040"":o
Minerva: ::strokes her ear delicately... then refolds her hands in her lap::
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal extends his fist in a punch only to turn it into
a hold...!*
Iron_Angel: (Silently evaluating).
Black_Hammer: *And the Hammer is grabbed and lifted high above the ring!*
Black_Hammer: [Dustin] Looks like it's true- size DOES matter!
Jackson beams out of EON: Chat.
Minerva: ::seems to be watching both the fight and Angel's reaction to it::
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal swings about like a discus thrower and flings Black
Hammer like a big obsidian bowling ball*
Iron_Angel: (Quickly evaluates whether or not the panels protecting the crowd
will hold)
Minerva: ::Seems unconcerned about the flying Hammer missile::
Black_Hammer: *The three-ton missile slams into one of the flaming corner posts,
smashing it. He stands, brushing flaming gasoline from his eufiber, and says,
"Nice aim." *
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal watches his opponent, turned missle collide and
grins his stupid, playful grin. Then he gets serious*
LiquidMetal: "_Jerry:_ Oh boy! It looks like they're gonna get serious! _McShane:_
You mean they were holding back?! Incredible!!
Black_Hammer: *Black Hammer, steps forward, slow and deliberate as a funeral,
leaving flaming gasoline footprints. *
LiquidMetal: "*Watches the eyes of his competitor as if he could rate Balck
Hammers true strength, or slow down his advance with a look alone.*
Minerva: ::Sighs and runs her fingers through her calico hair... only for it
to fall perfectly back into an evocotive pose::
Iron_Angel: They are holding back.
Minerva: ::soft yet again her voice carries to his ears:: I know
Iron_Angel: To Minerva: Are you routing for someone, or perhaps a fellow fighter?
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal makes the first move sprinting towards Black Hammer
and then goes for his patiented corkskrew punch* UNLEASH!!!
Minerva: ::Her entrancing emerald eyes fixes on Angel's:: I come to watch this
interaction... nothing more...
Iron_Angel: Hmmmm. The crowd or the fighters?
Minerva: ::soft:: Both..
Black_Hammer: *And the Hammer just takes it. Straight in the chest. . .he doesn't
even budge.*
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal smiles before bolting to the side and dodging a
fast right hook from the Hammer*
Minerva: ::Turns her attention once again to the fight::
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid metal leaps back and chops at Hammer's head*
LiquidMetal: "*But no! Liquid Metal ends up missing and his feet entagle themselves
on his smaller opponent spilling him over and causing the arena to shudder!*
LiquidMetal: "(botched :lol )
Minerva: ::shakes her head and sighs::
Iron_Angel: Sighs. "Well, they are having fun."
Black_Hammer: *Before the Hammer can take advantage, Liquid Metal is on his
feet!*
Minerva: ::Still looking out... soft:: Are you?
Black_Hammer: *Or tentacles, whatever!*
LiquidMetal: "*Berating himself for this, Liquid Metal pushes himself with a
burst of adrenilin and he's up... expecting his opponent to be all over him*
LiquidMetal: "*Black Hammer nearly bowls him over but Liquid Metal falls back
and rolls away into his fighting stance*
Black_Hammer: *And he moves back, evading the Hammer again! Black Hammer is
moving like a bear on ice skates!*
LiquidMetal: "*So is Liquid Metal! They're tripping over each other!*
Iron_Angel: "Yes, but not for the same reason as the crowd".
LiquidMetal: "_Jojo:_ When are these two going to get SERIOUS?!
Minerva: ::nods... soft:: They have to start acting true now... or the crowd
will turn...
LiquidMetal: "I NEED SOME SUPPORT! Who wants to see me pull the BRUTE SLAM?!!
LiquidMetal: "Arrg! *The smaller fighter jumps Jacen and they're in a clinch
match of pure strength; metal against stone.*
Black_Hammer: *The Hammer has finally gotten within LM's reach- and in a surprising
burst of agility, he climbs a metal tentacle/muscle! He's standing in the middle
of Liquid Metal's back, grabbing ropy strands of muscle and twisting! *
Iron_Angel: (I thought LM owed to much money to risk playing around.)
LiquidMetal: "(Yea, but he rarely thinks things out. Although he'll wise up
fast when he's indanger of losing a buck.)
Minerva: :: watches bemused::
Black_Hammer: I don't need to know the damage I did- maybe "some ripping noises"
or whatever. You tell me.
Black_Hammer: Sorry, that was supposed to be a whisper.
Black_Hammer: *And the crowd goes quiet, listening to the straining of metal,
like a bridge in an earthquake. *
Minerva: ::Winces slightly at the sound::
Black_Hammer: *In the stands, Vanessa licks her lips. *
LiquidMetal: "*Seems to grind his metal teeth*
Minerva: ::Half glances at Vanessa... then to Angel:: She likes seeing suffering...
Black_Hammer: *Liquid Metal twists an arm, as no normal arm could twist, reaches
back and the huge hand closes. From under the hand, grinding noises are heard.*
Minerva: :: again winces at the sound::
Black_Hammer: [Jojo]- What's going on under there? Do we, is there a camera
angle on that?
Black_Hammer: [Dylan] Sounds like a demolition derby down there!
Iron_Angel: "Sounds like they are getting serious. This isn't the way I would
do it."
LiquidMetal: "(testing)
Minerva: (gotcha)
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Black_Hammer: (again, apologies)
Minerva: ::soft:: Oh... and how would you do it?
Iron_Angel: Quickly. And hopefully with the Lord's backing.
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal shoves off of his opponent and they begin to throw
fists once again*
Black_Hammer: [Jojo]- Looks like he's pulling him off like a barnacle!
Minerva: (grr)
Minerva: (grr)
LiquidMetal: "(I was nearly going to get bent into a metal keychain there! hah)
LiquidMetal: "(What is it?)
Minerva: (kicked off)
Black_Hammer: (happs a lot. . .)
Iron_Angel: (Not to me.)
LiquidMetal: "(IE is giving me massive amounts of error messages, I just psuh
them aside)
Black_Hammer: [Dylan] Don't know what's happening there- looked like Liquid
Metal was in trouble there, but now I just can't tell!
LiquidMetal: "(But I can't cure my spelling!)
Black_Hammer: (No error messages. . .just goes comatose on me.)
LiquidMetal: "[Jojo] Look at that! Liquid Metal just sprung back towards Hammer
and gave him the old corkscrew punch to the jaw!
Iron_Angel: Quickly. And hopefully with the Lord's backing.
Black_Hammer: I've got a plan.
"Minerva: :: nods slowly... one eligant eyebrow raised in the bemusement of
an athiest::
LiquidMetal: "I've got a plan too! *throws punch*
Black_Hammer: [Dylan] What were you saying about getting serious? That's pretty
serious there. His, his jaw- looks like it's just gone.
LiquidMetal: "*Eyes go wide*
Black_Hammer: [dylan] He's bleeding- the paramedics are on alert- but he's not
out yet! He's taking a swing right back!
Black_Hammer: [Jojo] That's more guts than brains, right there!
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal is suprized then leaps back like a snake but is
it fast enough ...*
Black_Hammer: *That hit clearly took a lot out of the Hammer- his return punch
is poorly aimed, and Liquid Metal slides aside easily.*
LiquidMetal: "[Dylan] Oh boy that was fast! I don't know if there was a hit
there or not. Remember, the view screen shows the action fast enough for our
baseline eyes to follow.
LiquidMetal: "[Dylan] Er... slow enough. I'm not a hyper fast nova... **laughs
nervously**
Black_Hammer: [Jojo] That's OK, there's enough novas in this arena for everyone.
Black_Hammer: *One camera is panning the audience, stopping on Iron Angel. *
Minerva: ::lips twist into a lopsided grin... looks into the panning camera...
disinterested::
LiquidMetal: "Here's a Brute Slam to knock some sense into you tough guy!
Iron_Angel: Smiles into the camera.
Black_Hammer: *And Liquid Metal comes right back at the Hammer- it's a fake
with the corkscrew, than an elbow slam to the dome! *
Black_Hammer: *And, like a building, Black Hammer crumples to the floor of the
ring. *
Minerva: :: A look of quickly hidden mild distaste at Angel posing for the camera::
Black_Hammer: [Jojo] Looks like he almost got away from that one, but that's
not enough in this game. . .
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal shouts* "Black Hammer!" *Genuine concern can be
heard in his voice*
Black_Hammer: *The Ref makes a gesture- Liquid Metal is the victor! *
Iron_Angel: ((The general public doesn't really know Angel's mortal form.))
Iron_Angel: ((His other form is so much more interesting)).
Black_Hammer: *The paraphysicians are rushing out to the field- but wait! He's
moving! Black Hammer is moving!*
Black_Hammer: *He's waving off the medical team!*
LiquidMetal: "Liquid Metal crouches over his buddy, "You ok?"
Black_Hammer: [Dylan] I swear, I thought Hammer was dead there for a second!
Black_Hammer: *Black Hammer smiles wryly. * "Good enough, my friend. Good enough.
"
Minerva: ::smiles softly::
Black_Hammer: *Black hammer slowly raises to one elbow- and shakes Liquid Metal's
hand. *
LiquidMetal: "[Jojo] No kidding this was one helluva a match from these two
hardcore tanks!
LiquidMetal: "*Smiles... something unusually for a face so accustomed to gaffy
grins* Thanks, you put up one hell of a fight.
Iron_Angel: "Well, good. They both survived. I was worried."
Black_Hammer: *And the crowd roars. *
Minerva: ::Stands elegantly... looks at Angel... softly... :: I knew they would...
I must depart now...
LiquidMetal: "*Both fighters raise their hands in victory for a hard fought
trial of combat*
Black_Hammer: [OOC] It's midnight here- mind if I slip out quietly to the dressing
room?
LiquidMetal: "*Smiles out at the crowd, listening to their cheers...* "I- I've
won..."
LiquidMetal: "(Ok, let's fade to the lockers)
Black_Hammer: [six-thirty alarm clock]
LiquidMetal: "(Oooow :lol)
Black_Hammer: In the lockers, Vanessa is pacing. "You've got to land the Hammer!
If you just stand there getting ripped up you're gonna die! Again!"
Black_Hammer: The Hammer says, "Well, which is it- land the Hammer or dodge?
Can't do both."
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal's room is filled with cheering and celebration.
Jacen is in human form all smiles and good will.*
Black_Hammer: "I'll get back to you on that one! The grapple was good, though,
we gotta go with that more."
LiquidMetal: "*to his manager:* "From now on you work for me, hear?! I won.
Go see how Black Hammer is doing and make sure to bring him some bbq wings...
they're his favorite!"
Black_Hammer: Vanessa continues, "Did you try the special? "
Black_Hammer: "No, Vanessa, I didn't try the special. Wasn't the time or the
place. You know that, you're just pissed."
LiquidMetal: "*Liquid Metal's manager looks him in the eye and laughs,* "Whatever
you want kid. Just don't get too big for your britches... that goes literally
for you.
Black_Hammer: *Vanessa stops speaking, clearly even angrier because it's true.
There's a knock on the door.*
Black_Hammer: "WHAT?"
Black_Hammer: Vanessa slaps the door, which disintigrates into dust.
LiquidMetal: "*A frightened voice* "Um mister Hammer sir? I was sent here to
bring you something."
LiquidMetal: ""What you're not hammer... hey what happened to the door, whoa?!
I'll just leave ok?"
LiquidMetal: "*It's the manager's assistant*
Black_Hammer: The woman in the door way is only about 5'3", but she fills the
doorway completely. "Oh, just give me those."
LiquidMetal: "*With bbq wings and beer*
Black_Hammer: Fadeout to Black Hammer . . . smiling.
LiquidMetal: "*He hands them over sweating nervously* "Sure, sure, please lady
I got a wife and kids. Millions of kids!"
Black_Hammer: [ooc] Thank you, and good night.
Black_Hammer beams out of EON: Chat.
Minerva: ::Looks around sadly at all the screaming faces... shakes her head::
It was nice meeting you...
LiquidMetal: "*Fades out with Jacen inviting more people in to celebrate including
Angel, BH and any celebs in the audience. He's laughing and feeling truely alive*
Iron_Angel: Likewise. ((But it *is* late, I must go.))
Minerva: ::Nods slightly and vanishes into thin air::
LiquidMetal: "((Agreed. I'll be going in about 10 mins or so))
Iron_Angel: logout
Iron_Angel beams out of EON: Chat.
LiquidMetal: "*Finds himself amidst the celebration wondering who has his silver
dog tags from his first fight... *
LiquidMetal: "(And that wraps it up I guess)
Minerva: [I guess... you want to talk for a few moments before you go?
LiquidMetal: "Anything to add to the transcript for memories sake? ;)
LiquidMetal: "Sure, I'll just save this.
Minerva: [Yeah]
LiquidMetal: "Done. Were OOC now
Minerva: Okay...
LiquidMetal: "Who was your inspiration for the woman in the flowing dress?
Minerva: What did you think of her?
Minerva: She was an old char of mine...
Minerva: I come up with some wacked out people sometimes
LiquidMetal: "She was charming, fun but a little distant, coy.
Minerva: I'm glad she wasn't too creepy
Minerva: She can be
LiquidMetal: "Oh she wasn't creepy seeming at all!
LiquidMetal: "What was so whacked out about her that I missed?
Minerva: I'm glad
LiquidMetal: "Maybe I hang out with too many crazies to notice :lol
Minerva: Her dislike of the camera... her distaste for the obvious sadism of
Vanessa...
LiquidMetal: "Sorry, I find my character's enthusiasm a little hard to shake
off sometimes.
LiquidMetal: "I saw the dislike of Vanessa... that's interesting. Didn't notice
the camera part.
Minerva: Its okay... she was totally unenthusiastic... yet she watched the whole
match... and she overheard you two talking...
LiquidMetal: "D'oh! Mega-perceps?
Minerva: Notice how she cringed at the sounds
LiquidMetal: "You mean us talking at the wings place or in the arena?
LiquidMetal: "Aaah, I'm starting to clue in here!
Minerva: Both
Minerva: I play very subtly
LiquidMetal: "Where is she from by the way?
Minerva: ::smile:: Chicago
Minerva: So what powers did you notice?
LiquidMetal: "If only walls could speak: Vanessa has some sort of powerful venomed
staredown that made even the champ, Angel turn away. She also has some sort
of healing power.
LiquidMetal: "Plus a disintegrate.
LiquidMetal: "You on the other hand...
Minerva: I noticed the disintigration
LiquidMetal: "Teleportation, definitely for you and some others. Possibly armour,
telepathy, esp or others.
Minerva: Try premonition... she knew the outcome
LiquidMetal: "Whoa. She didn't even need to watch the fight... and that time
that Hammer was thrown... she knew she wouldn't be in danger!
LiquidMetal: "That makes perfect sense.
Minerva: Right...
Minerva: I told you I play subtly
Minerva: That is why she said she was watching the interactions of the fighters
and the crowd...
Minerva: That is the only thing that is interesting any more... the future...
well ... sigh
LiquidMetal: "With premonition and her want of secrecy... she could possibly
be the one who picked up silver dog tags (which LM threw into the stands during
his premier fight).
Minerva: And that is what I was going to add before you said no more my dear
LiquidMetal: "Does she come to XWF matches in order to win bets, or does she
lower her premonition so she can have the thrill of not knowing who will win?
LiquidMetal: "Great! I'd love to work out some more story lines other than fight,
fight, fight.
Minerva: She comes to see the interaction of um... well people with each other...
outcomes... they do not interest her anymore
LiquidMetal: "What do you mean outcomes no longer interest her?
Minerva: She does not bet... she just watches... knowing the out come but not
exactly how it will come about
Minerva: She sees the future...
Minerva: She knows in the end... well...
Minerva: She is really very strange
LiquidMetal: "Interesting. If a fighter knew about her amazing talent. they'd
definitely want to know if you saw victory for them, or they may not want anything
to do with it.
LiquidMetal: "Maybe some would give up if you siad they would lose, and some
might tempt fate and try their best anyway.
Minerva: Yes and true to form she would give some confusing psycobable which
wouldn't make any sense until whatever it was came to pass
LiquidMetal: "That's so fitting! You really should show up for more matches
like this! ;)
Minerva: She would probably say something like... "I would not be right to suppress
your potential by telling you something as insignifigant as the out come of
this match"
Minerva: Oh yeah... and she is bemused by Angel's belief... she seems athiestic
LiquidMetal: ""But I _must_ know. I have to know. Please!"
Minerva: ::softly::"Then challange him and find out for yourself"
LiquidMetal: "Yea, me and Angel have a foil thin going on. Were both 25 ft titans,
except he's slightly stronger, slightly faster, more tainted, more reserved
and far more religious. I'm the beast to his angel.
LiquidMetal: "Although if you follow the taint analogy, he's a poisoned angel
and more tragic and noble because of it. I'm the mortal Jackob wrestling with
him. You seem to have a foil in Vanessa, by the way.
Minerva: She's a perfect 5'7" calico hair and cream colored skin... her eyes
emerald green... she wears all sorts of clothing... mostly lose... does your
char have melee?
LiquidMetal: "Yea
Minerva: She walks like she is used to carrying a sword
LiquidMetal: "Aaah. I don't want to leave, but I must! You can find me online
on the White Wolf Forums as LetTheWookieWin.
Minerva: I am also known as DarkStar
LiquidMetal: "I hope to see you at a few more matches. Eh? You can email me
if you want at c_here@hotmail.com if you wanna gimme a shout and I'm not around.
LiquidMetal: "Cya. Gotta go
LiquidMetal walks out of EON: Chat.
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Minerva: *smile*
Minerva: <smile>
Minerva: @smile
Minerva: "smile"
Minerva: +smile+
Minerva: _smile_
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Minerva: Are we there /green yet
Minerva: Are we there /color green yet
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