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| Round 1: Quartz vs. Whisp | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 28 2008, 11:23 AM (680 Views) | |
| Lord Spin | Mar 28 2008, 11:23 AM Post #1 |
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They got Freddy. Poor Freddy.
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Moving into the next arena, with each having a raucous crowd, Spin announced the next match. "Captain Quartz against Whisp! Report to the ring!" (As soon as both appear, the fight will begin. If one doesn't appear in 3 days, they forfeit.) |
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| Lord Master of Darkness™ | Mar 28 2008, 10:09 PM Post #2 |
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Slowly but surely, one of the competitors would emerge from the depths of the tournament's holding cells, ready to do battle. The crowd looked on eagerly, waiting to see who would appear first - would it be that magnificent chameleon, the almighty Whisp - master of all that is dark and shadows - or would it be the ever-present Quartz - self-proclaimed Captain and utterly vain to boot? As it turned out, the latter was first to arrive. Captain Quartz Clarkson Mechette, lilac echidna commander of his vessel The Threatened Silence had landed a couple of days prior to the contest - he had been warming up gently, watching from the sidelines and waiting for his chance to enter. The vast double doors leading to the area opened and Quartz walked in slowly, keeping his pace steady and confident - yet with enough arrogance in his swagger to suggest he was ready to show off once more. The lilac one waltzed in on a fanfare of trumpet orchestra, the dramatic introduction only serving to hype up the crowd once again. As Quartz walked in he span around to face the crowd, blowing kisses here and there and waving to those who caught his eye - whether they be enthusiastic fans or eye-catching females. Upon his right hip sat his beloved rapier, Daikatana. It sat poised, ready to be drawn at a moment's notice. Until the opponent arrived however, the sword would remain exactly where it was - Quartz's honour demanded that he did not draw his weaponry until his opponent was ready and facing him. The ancient rifle, Llorena, was slung across his back - its strap gripping nicely so that the large-barrelled gun wouldn't slip around as the echidna moved around. As Quartz stepped into the dust-filled arena - sun shining directly overhead - he noticed there were no fancy toys to play with, nor anything out of the ordinary - it was a plain circular arena with two entrances opposite each other, and that crowd chanting his name.. With such abundant sunshine, he mused to himself, that could possibly give his opponent something to work with... Once Quartz had reached his designated position in the arena, he turned and waved once more to the masses who performed a Mexican wave in his honour. Then folding his arms, he turned to face the other door into the combat zone. As he waited, the crowd grew impatient. They began chanting Quartz's name initially, before changing to Whisp's name. They wanted to see a fight, and wanted to give the competition some backup! The longer the chameleon took, the louder and more dramatic the chanting got. Before long, the crowd was stamping in time and clapping too, beginning to get impatient as Whisp took his time. Quartz took this opportunity to join in, clapping in time with the crowd as he began his focussed glare upon that door; awaiting the opportune moment to attack and seize the upper hand... |
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| Whisp | Mar 30 2008, 01:37 PM Post #3 |
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(srry it took me so long...i was at a friends dads with no internet) whisp heard the announcer and reported to the arena. "guess i'm fighting quartz, this'll be fun"whisp muttered to himself |
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| Lord Master of Darkness™ | Mar 30 2008, 04:14 PM Post #4 |
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[It's all good buddy ^^ let's fight!] As Whisp walked in the crowd burst into spontaneous applause, anticipating a potentially massive match-up - and the clapping changed from its slow steady pace to a rapturous noise, with stamping being thrown in for good measure. No pressure then, the echidna mused quietly, now beginning to concentrate on the contest. It's up to me to win now, but how do I achieve that glorious victory? He tilted his head from side to side, trying to gauge up his opponent's first actions. His hand was twitching by his side, wanting to grip Daikatana and charge. He decided it better not to go for the sword for now; he really couldn't be bothered to expend his energy traversing the arena - if he was going to enter close combat he'd want his energy ready for the opportune moment. Let Whisp come to him, he figured. In the meantime... The lilac one's face remained plain yet focussed as he dropped to one knee, simultaneously swinging forward Llorena on its strap and grasping with both hands. "Hey, pretty boy!" he yelled out as he took aim with the sniper rifle, aiming for the largest part of the chameleon's body, his torso. "Can you dance?" With that he pulled the trigger, firing the first of his rounds for the matchup. The recoil shoved the gun into his shoulder as the high calibre rifle propelled its pointed death note towards the opponent, and a light puff of smoke wafted out of the end of the barrel and from a discharge chamber. Given the distance between the two and the time it took for the echidna to drop and aim, it was highly likely that the grey one would be able to anticipate and thus evade the first shot. But now Quartz was aiming and ready to play, any further shots aimed properly would be extremely hard to avoid. |
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| Whisp | Mar 30 2008, 05:00 PM Post #5 |
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whisp could see the shots comin the minute quartz droped to one knee. "nice try"whisp mumbled he ran as fast as he could and dodged the first shot and jumped over quartz.he tried to hit him with a kick to the head. "take this you son of a..."whisp yelled at quartz |
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| Lord Master of Darkness™ | Mar 31 2008, 01:56 AM Post #6 |
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As Quartz looked down the scope, he could see the chameleon moving towards him. Gotcha now, he smirked before the grey one disappeared off his field of vision. "Where did you - OW!" Quartz exclaimed as foot connected with head, sending him flying to the one side. As he fell he released Llorena, the rifle sliding back into position across his back as he rolled on the ground. Standing back up, he looked at the chameleon. "I thought I had enough time to get another shot off," he said, rubbing the side of his head. "What did you use to get here so quickly? A teleporter?" His next action was to take a defensive stance, body angled to present as small a surface area as possible to his foe. His right fist was pointed forwards and his left was kept in close to his chest; his knees slightly bent and ready to react to any move from the stupidly fast one. "Let's see you try that again, you amateur," he smirked, side of his head throbbing from that last blow. |
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| Whisp | Mar 31 2008, 09:53 AM Post #7 |
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"hmph...you are the amatuer"whisp said he ran towards quartz but instead of using meele on him he picked up quartz's gun.he took the clip se quartz could not shot at him again. he ran behind quartz and kicked him .i wish these people would be a little harder |
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| Lord Master of Darkness™ | Mar 31 2008, 10:06 AM Post #8 |
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Once again, Quartz found himself flying around the arena. His opponent had somehow gotten a hold of his gun - he could have sworn he allowed the sniper rifle to drop back across his back, how on earth did he drop it so the chameleon could remove the ammunition? No matter, for as Quartz was looking on in disbelief Whisp had performed his teleporting trick again, getting behind the echidna and kicking him in the back, forcing him to eat dirt as he flew forwards onto the dusty floor. He was moving so quickly it might as well be teleportation, he mused. Quartz's mind raced, trying to figure out the situation: That's twice now he's hit me and I've not been able to respond... He'd dodged a bullet from the rifle and managed to take it off my back... I'm spitting out lumps of teeth from a previous fight... My clothes are dirty... This last thought made the lilac one snap. He was immensely proud of his clothing, his wonderfully bright white satin robes were expensive and hard to keep clean. Lashing out with nothing but pure rage, Quartz looked at the chameleon as he kicked up and towards the foe. The aim wasn't there - he was wildly and angrily kicking in Whisp's direction. As he was still on the ground there was a chance he'd hit knee, shin or upper thigh but if it did connect, there was a good chance that it'd buy Quartz enough time to stand back up. |
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| Whisp | Mar 31 2008, 01:44 PM Post #9 |
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"wow...calm down"whisp said to quartz quartz had hit him in the shin and stomach and it hurt...he could take it though he was trying to dodge the attacks but was only half successful. he took out his katana, jumped backwards, and above quartz. he tried to do a sword drop but missed and landed behind quartz. he looked to the side of him and was anticipating quartz to attack but instead he did. he slashed at quartz and hit him with, but not a powerful blow whisp thought. the cut was only a half and inch thick and 3 inches long. "your pretty strong, quartz"whisp said to quartz"but, can you beat a half demon?" |
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| Lord Master of Darkness™ | Mar 31 2008, 03:41 PM Post #10 |
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Once more, the next few moments passed by in one heck of a blur. The one moment, Quartz was on the floor kicking into his opponent's leg - and would have been surprised he'd caught him in his stomach if he wasn't so angry. He would have also been surprised that the kick didn't even knock the slightest bit of wind out of the chameleon, the dark-coloured furry instead ignoring the blow completely and somersaulting over him, lashing out with his own sword as he landed and cutting Quartz pretty deeply - an inch and a half thick being a cut that'd require stitches. The blood shot out, causing a small patch of dust and gravel on the sunny areana floor to clot up and become lumpy. The echidna's hand went to his left-hand side; a little deeper and that would have been both his kidney and his life. He staggered forwards a little from the pain, gasping as the blade passed through his body. His head was still throbbing from that impact a few seconds ago; wasn't this tournament supposed to do away with super-powerful individuals, he mused? Wasn't that the main reason why he entered, so he'd have a chance of winning? As it stood, he was getting his arse severely handed to him by some newbie who didn't understand the concept of the laws of physics. He was hopping about so quickly it was unreal. And to top it all off, his shiny robes were dirty and cut. Quartz stood up, turning to face his opponent. Once he was finally on his feet - hand still attached to wound - he drew his beloved sword and pointed it at the chameleon. "Come on, you jack-in-a-box," he hissed, truly angry and pushed over the edge. "You're behaving like you're some sort of a god - if you really are, then let's go!" Of course, Quartz was too angry to care about what he was saying. He was too wound up to appreciate that he was in a majorly bad way, and it'd only take a few more wounds to force the lilac one down and out for the count. |
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| Whisp | Apr 2 2008, 12:48 PM Post #11 |
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"ok...i'll bring it"whisp said back he dashed out at quartz...not as fast as he would have liked, but his energy is lower than normal, so he was fast enough to see coming. he landed in front of quartz and looked up at him. he was neeling so he was vulnarable.great...whisp thought to himself, i'm probably gonna get beat from one end of this arena to the other now "well...waddya waiting for.HIT ME YOU WUSS!!!!"whisp shouted at quartz. |
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| Lord Master of Darkness™ | Apr 3 2008, 06:00 AM Post #12 |
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The sun shone down ever brighter, the crowd was cheering for both participants. The story so far - despite a glorious entrance filled with all the pomp and hysteria of a Pop Idol winner, Quartz was getting his arse quite severely handed to him - at least in his eyes he was. He'd been hit in the head and slashed in the side. Maybe the knock to the head made that cut feel worse, but he felt pretty bashed up right about now. Of course, that was nothing - his favourite ceremonial robes were dirty and gashed wide open. He wasn't bothered 'bout himself, at least not in comparison to his dainty wardrobe and the outfits he contained therewithin. That and Whisp's stunning turn of speed. The lilac one winced as the chameleon burst off yet again - but this time something different happened. Quartz could see him coming. The dark one burst forwards and landed at the lilac one's feet, possibly in buildup to another move. He yelled something, but it didn't register for the knock to the head combined with the heat was making the echidna's head feel a little light - almost delusional... All of a sudden, it was Quartz's birthday. For lo and behold, a grey chameleon landed itself upon his doorstep as it were, and was kneeling over - just waiting for a bloody good kick to the face. "And all that was missing is the little bow!" Quartz said sweetly, mocking the chameleon before his face turned into full-bore anger and he went to kick Whisp in the face as hard as he could. "This is for making my clothes dirty!" he yelled, pumping extra venom into the blow - should it connect, it was going to be felt, that was for sure. Light-headed? Check. Babbling randomly? Check. Caring more about his clothing than his actual wellbeing? GOAL! |
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| Whisp | Apr 3 2008, 03:21 PM Post #13 |
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whisp found himself flying through the air at high speed...why did i allow quartz to hit me like thatwhisp thought to himself. he caught himself in the air and dashed back at quartz. he was full of rage twards himself and quartz. when he landed in front of quartz he looked at him with pure hatred. "you should of never hit me...and now your gonna pay"whisp said and a duranged/evil voice. he jumped back to the edge of the arena and started putting all his stored up shadow energy in his body and started charging up for a shadow ball.it wasn't going to be that strong because he didn't have much shadow energy left and it was in the middle of the dayand they were outside. when this hits it wont do much damage but hopefully it will stun him then i can go in for the kill...unless i misswhisp musedbut that won't happen "die, and go to hell"whisp yelled quartz he launched the shadow ball...it was about half his size so he knew it would have little effect. probably not even gonna stun him but its worth a try |
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| Lord Master of Darkness™ | Apr 3 2008, 04:29 PM Post #14 |
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[I wasn't even going to bother replying to this, but what the hell. I thought of a funny end to this... fight.] Once the furious kick connected, the crowd jumped to their feet and cheered as one - they even got a Mexican wave going. This was fun! They were sitting in an open-topped arena and were munching on popcorn and drinking fizzy drinks, all whilst being entertained by a combat wombat and a prissy little so-and-so who was afraid of chipping a nail. Quartz was probably most surprised - it actually hit! His first proper hit on his opponent! His face pulled a plain expression as he watched the chameleon flying through the air... and an eyebrow raised as he then appeared to stop... and come charging straight back. This guy must be a god of some sorts, he frantically thought as the dark chameleon got closer, he can disobey the laws of physics! Before Quartz could take any action Whisp landed an arm's length from him, kicking up a large pile of dust and stones, the echidna quickly shielding his eyes to protect them from the worst of it. "You should never of hit me," the chameleon mocked in an angry tone of voice, "and now you're gonna pay." As Quartz finished coughing up the rest of the fine dust from his lungs the chameleon was off again, another large dust cloud being kicked up. Quartz took a step back and watched as the... creature, whatever it was, managed to leap from nearly one side - Quartz was about a third of the way into the arena and had barely moved off his designated starting point - all the way across to the other. The echidna whistled... anyone with that amount of power surely wasn't going to abuse it... were they? Then it began to happen. The chameleon was charging up an energy ball of some sorts. But it wasn't getting very big... Quartz noted that the shadow underneath him was getting paler and paler. He'd done his homework on this guy, and knew he'd depend upon the power of the shadows. Lucky for him they were fighting outside at midday, otherwise he'd be properly mashed by this ball of darkness. Smiling like a stoner, he simply put his hands behind his back and rocked gently as the ball got larger and... didn't get any bigger. He knew what was coming and had plenty of time to prepare for it. "Die," Whisp roared ferociously, "and go to Hell!" And with that huge battle cry - the ball went forth, on a straight oblivion course for Quartz. It was about the size of a large Mobian head, which worked out at about half a Mobian's size, but even so it was still travelling at a tremendous pace. But Quartz knew one thing about it - once set on its trajectory it was set. It wasn't a homing missile, in other words. Side-stepping twice as soon as he could, Quartz then turned and watched the ball of shadow energy sail past him, and impact into the wall next to the double doors behind him. The air went all black for a split second as all the light was sucked out of the sky, before it went all multi-colour once more. Lumps of concrete wall flew out for a few meters, but nowhere near where Quartz was standing. A dust cloud drifted upwards, but Quartz hadn't seen this to note it. He had already turned his head back to his opponent, still rocking gently back and forth on his feet. He took one hand, examined the gloved fingertips and blew on them gently before rubbing them upon his silk robes. "I'd hate to be you right now," the vain one called out, glancing towards his opponent's position. "I imagine the repair bill's gonna come out of your pocket, y'know. Got any more party tricks to try out? Hold on..." With that Quartz took off his hat and presented it to his foe. "I bet you can't pull a rabbit out of this. Go on, I dare ya." |
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| Whisp | Apr 4 2008, 09:14 AM Post #15 |
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what is this fool doing...presenting him to so vulnurable...and further more...I MISSED...how the heck could i miss? whatever it's time for him to die whisp, as fast as he could, landed and ran towards quartz...but instead of stabbing him like he thought he would he stopped in front of him and kicked the hat out of his hands and caught it, put it on and said "i don't pull rabbits out of hats" and kicked quartz hard in the stomach sending him flying. "and, as long as i can, i'll keep the hat"whisp said trying to make quartz even madder. |
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