DeathValley105
Lord of all things unholy
As Jeffrey put pressure against the wound he would see that her eyes were open, a shocked expression having been frozen on her face, the light having been long gone. Whatever had cause her to fall resulted in the death of herself from either the head trauma or perhaps something else entirely. As Jeffrey looked around he would see more and more signs of the dead, not only in the band section but also around the room. Splatters of blood, pieces of people, and bodies crushed and broken. This was insane, absolutely insane, people began pushing past Jeffrey screaming in a panic, some even stepping on or kicking the dead girl in their panic to escape what would he do? Stick around to see what the supers would do or would he to attempt to escape this madness?
The boy whom she crouched down next to would only whimper, continuing to do so even as the roof caved in and the figures flew threw, fighting and killing some of the other students in the skirmish. But as the spiked hair man landed in front of the band section Selene would notice the noise had stopped, if she looked down to the boy she'd notice that he was dead. How was unsure but there was nothing she could do for him now, students and teachers alike began to panic and started to run towards the exits. Selene would see that the boy from earlier whom had left her alone, Jeffrey, was in the midst of the panic of the band section, would she go help him escape or would she leave everyone behind in order for her own safety?
Thomas could see that the door near them still seemed to be not working, it was slightly dented by the force of Calvin and the security guard being thrown into it but aside from that it was unmoving. They'd need to find another way out through the chaos, rubble, and the strange super fight. But as they both turned around to see the best possible route of escape they would both see the true damage caused by the explosion. In what seemed like a thirty feet radius everything had bene blown away, chairs were obliterated, the floor and entire structure of the auditorium was in shambles, and anyone that had bene standing there were nothing more than splatters of blood throughout the room. What would they do now?
As Wynett ran away some of her other fellow student council members would follow suit, why were they following her? Why couldn't they just leave her alone? The answer came to her soon enough, she was student council president and no matter if she liked it or not she was one of the leaders of this school and people looked to her for guidance, she wasn't't to far away from the stage just yet but right now she had a choice, she could continue to run away or, or she could own up to her position and try to add some order to everyone urge to escape.
Suddenly through the chaos a voice would ring out, seemingly silencing the noises of the other students but not entirely making them go away "Arlond." The man who held the icicles would say "Dar unst vas a kemroi, seagi mas o baoi. Uveilo va husbet." His voice loud and commanding, and the strange language was harsh yet in an odd way soothing. The man known as Arlond would smile then laugh, a hearty chuckle that had him bending over and clutching his stomach.
"Uveilo va husbet?!" He cried out still laughing, the next moment he had a fist digging into the gut of the spearman, no one had seen him move and yet with superhuman speed he had crossed the distance in milliseconds it seemed, the sheer speed and power being enough to send currents of strong air across the room, pushing people around and causing movement to be hard. The spearman however wouldn't move, in fact he seemed to be amused. He would look over to the big man who would rear his fist back and with a great blow send him flying, the pair would fly after him with the big man forming some type of balls and throwing them at the man, meanwhile his partner seemed to summon the elements. Great winds harassed Arlond along with turrets of rain, blocks of ice, and then pieces of the building pulled from the walls and roof, hitting him in the back and head.
Arlond would roar and a different type of wind would fight back, the attacks being scattered and hitting into the building or the panicked mob of children and adults. The balls would explode and give out the sound of thunder, so thats who had been making all of the noise, meanwhile the other attacks would be scattered around. Thunder man would suddenly be hit so hard that he'd go flying out of the building, crashing through the wall and out into a dark and stormy day. Arlond and the remaining man would engage in a fierce combat with the other using pure wind strikes and the unknown man using strange whips of dark clouds and his own gusts of wind to harass him.
Kye9842
B
BigBooty
KingTraitor
ThatDamnPaladin
Grissum2
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The children and teacher from the other class would start to tremble and shake, foaming at the mouth as they seemed to undergo a metamorphism, limbs would stretch outwards with bone popping through the skin. The man would chuckle and turn around fully
"Who am I? Foolish mortal! You couldn't comprehend who and what I am, everything you know, everything you would know, I directly appose everything that is past, present, and future." He'd extend his arms out towards his sides just as the students, no, they were monsters now. Wraiths of shadow resembling that of the mystic Wendigo from Indian legend arose at his command, each a menacing presence on their own but a small army? They would get torn to shreds...
"I am shadow! I am darkness! I am-" He'd stop as his body was propelled up towards the roof, denting the ceiling. Then he'd be slammed into the right wall, then the left, then flopping against the floor once, twice, and a third time before being thrown like a bowling ball into the hoard of shadow monsters. The body of the student who was blocking the desk would float forward and a man in a suit would walk inside the classroom, a nicely trimmed beard, and a finely combed hair, fixing his suit he'd look over to the fallen man who began to rise to his feet
"Sorry about that children, everything should be just fine now." He spoke in a British accent
Yiannis123
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The spartan looking man would form a lightning bolt in his hand it seemed, the energy from it making Marks and many other peoples hairs stand on end, soon the electricity seemed to be glowing brighter and brighter. He stared murderously at the man in Green who became to emit a horrid odor and having a soft smoke rise off of his arms and hands, a oozing green substance having formed over his hands. Suddenly the two would attack, a green wave of goo being sprayed at the spartan while the lightning bolt was thrown towards the other, the goo would get evaporated for the most part with what not having been destroyed steaming and burning into whatever it landed on. Meanwhile the sheer force of the combined attack seemed to send everyone flying back, all aside from the two duelists.
Suddenly the spartan would teleport across the room and spray electricity at the man, in seconds appearing on walls, hanging from the roof, directly behind or in front of him, all the while letting out bolts of electricity that glowed a bright white to a vibrant yellow to a deep purple. The man in green attempted to keep up with the pace, shielding himself with the strange goo while also attempting to throw it and hit the spartan, but to no avail, suffering many hits himself. A deep hatred emitted from both of these monsters, but what would happen when one of them killed the other?
MorgathosTheRussian
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As Rever backed away Johnny would sigh and look at both of them "Come on guys, theres a fucking kid down there. You really gonna leave him all alone? Especially during this shit? What if someones trapped under there, alive?" He questioned, making a disgusted noise and lowering down into the hole, as he landed on the pile of rubble he fell and cursed as he scrape his hands and legs, but he managed to get up just fine. Walking over to the kid he'd ask
"Hey buddy, my names Johnny, do you know where your parents are?" Johnny questioned just as literally out of the blue a man wearing full plate armor, wielding a strange staff that resembled a sponge, or better known as the thing which cleaned the inside of a cannon, he also wore a strange helmet which seemed to resemble a hammerhead shark. With a mighty swing he would hit the child in the head with the sponge, sending the boy crashing through the wall and outside where Rever and Argo could see it was dark and a blizzard seemed to be happening. But they wouldn't have time to register that as the man would next grab Johnny by the throat and lift him up to his level.
"Let me feed on your fears mortal." A deep metallic voice would say from behind Rever
Peckinou
ZuluSlayer
The boy whom she crouched down next to would only whimper, continuing to do so even as the roof caved in and the figures flew threw, fighting and killing some of the other students in the skirmish. But as the spiked hair man landed in front of the band section Selene would notice the noise had stopped, if she looked down to the boy she'd notice that he was dead. How was unsure but there was nothing she could do for him now, students and teachers alike began to panic and started to run towards the exits. Selene would see that the boy from earlier whom had left her alone, Jeffrey, was in the midst of the panic of the band section, would she go help him escape or would she leave everyone behind in order for her own safety?
Thomas could see that the door near them still seemed to be not working, it was slightly dented by the force of Calvin and the security guard being thrown into it but aside from that it was unmoving. They'd need to find another way out through the chaos, rubble, and the strange super fight. But as they both turned around to see the best possible route of escape they would both see the true damage caused by the explosion. In what seemed like a thirty feet radius everything had bene blown away, chairs were obliterated, the floor and entire structure of the auditorium was in shambles, and anyone that had bene standing there were nothing more than splatters of blood throughout the room. What would they do now?
As Wynett ran away some of her other fellow student council members would follow suit, why were they following her? Why couldn't they just leave her alone? The answer came to her soon enough, she was student council president and no matter if she liked it or not she was one of the leaders of this school and people looked to her for guidance, she wasn't't to far away from the stage just yet but right now she had a choice, she could continue to run away or, or she could own up to her position and try to add some order to everyone urge to escape.
Suddenly through the chaos a voice would ring out, seemingly silencing the noises of the other students but not entirely making them go away "Arlond." The man who held the icicles would say "Dar unst vas a kemroi, seagi mas o baoi. Uveilo va husbet." His voice loud and commanding, and the strange language was harsh yet in an odd way soothing. The man known as Arlond would smile then laugh, a hearty chuckle that had him bending over and clutching his stomach.
"Uveilo va husbet?!" He cried out still laughing, the next moment he had a fist digging into the gut of the spearman, no one had seen him move and yet with superhuman speed he had crossed the distance in milliseconds it seemed, the sheer speed and power being enough to send currents of strong air across the room, pushing people around and causing movement to be hard. The spearman however wouldn't move, in fact he seemed to be amused. He would look over to the big man who would rear his fist back and with a great blow send him flying, the pair would fly after him with the big man forming some type of balls and throwing them at the man, meanwhile his partner seemed to summon the elements. Great winds harassed Arlond along with turrets of rain, blocks of ice, and then pieces of the building pulled from the walls and roof, hitting him in the back and head.
Arlond would roar and a different type of wind would fight back, the attacks being scattered and hitting into the building or the panicked mob of children and adults. The balls would explode and give out the sound of thunder, so thats who had been making all of the noise, meanwhile the other attacks would be scattered around. Thunder man would suddenly be hit so hard that he'd go flying out of the building, crashing through the wall and out into a dark and stormy day. Arlond and the remaining man would engage in a fierce combat with the other using pure wind strikes and the unknown man using strange whips of dark clouds and his own gusts of wind to harass him.
Kye9842
B
BigBooty
KingTraitor
ThatDamnPaladin
Grissum2
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The children and teacher from the other class would start to tremble and shake, foaming at the mouth as they seemed to undergo a metamorphism, limbs would stretch outwards with bone popping through the skin. The man would chuckle and turn around fully
"Who am I? Foolish mortal! You couldn't comprehend who and what I am, everything you know, everything you would know, I directly appose everything that is past, present, and future." He'd extend his arms out towards his sides just as the students, no, they were monsters now. Wraiths of shadow resembling that of the mystic Wendigo from Indian legend arose at his command, each a menacing presence on their own but a small army? They would get torn to shreds...
"I am shadow! I am darkness! I am-" He'd stop as his body was propelled up towards the roof, denting the ceiling. Then he'd be slammed into the right wall, then the left, then flopping against the floor once, twice, and a third time before being thrown like a bowling ball into the hoard of shadow monsters. The body of the student who was blocking the desk would float forward and a man in a suit would walk inside the classroom, a nicely trimmed beard, and a finely combed hair, fixing his suit he'd look over to the fallen man who began to rise to his feet
"Sorry about that children, everything should be just fine now." He spoke in a British accent
Yiannis123
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The spartan looking man would form a lightning bolt in his hand it seemed, the energy from it making Marks and many other peoples hairs stand on end, soon the electricity seemed to be glowing brighter and brighter. He stared murderously at the man in Green who became to emit a horrid odor and having a soft smoke rise off of his arms and hands, a oozing green substance having formed over his hands. Suddenly the two would attack, a green wave of goo being sprayed at the spartan while the lightning bolt was thrown towards the other, the goo would get evaporated for the most part with what not having been destroyed steaming and burning into whatever it landed on. Meanwhile the sheer force of the combined attack seemed to send everyone flying back, all aside from the two duelists.
Suddenly the spartan would teleport across the room and spray electricity at the man, in seconds appearing on walls, hanging from the roof, directly behind or in front of him, all the while letting out bolts of electricity that glowed a bright white to a vibrant yellow to a deep purple. The man in green attempted to keep up with the pace, shielding himself with the strange goo while also attempting to throw it and hit the spartan, but to no avail, suffering many hits himself. A deep hatred emitted from both of these monsters, but what would happen when one of them killed the other?
MorgathosTheRussian
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As Rever backed away Johnny would sigh and look at both of them "Come on guys, theres a fucking kid down there. You really gonna leave him all alone? Especially during this shit? What if someones trapped under there, alive?" He questioned, making a disgusted noise and lowering down into the hole, as he landed on the pile of rubble he fell and cursed as he scrape his hands and legs, but he managed to get up just fine. Walking over to the kid he'd ask
"Hey buddy, my names Johnny, do you know where your parents are?" Johnny questioned just as literally out of the blue a man wearing full plate armor, wielding a strange staff that resembled a sponge, or better known as the thing which cleaned the inside of a cannon, he also wore a strange helmet which seemed to resemble a hammerhead shark. With a mighty swing he would hit the child in the head with the sponge, sending the boy crashing through the wall and outside where Rever and Argo could see it was dark and a blizzard seemed to be happening. But they wouldn't have time to register that as the man would next grab Johnny by the throat and lift him up to his level.
"Let me feed on your fears mortal." A deep metallic voice would say from behind Rever
Peckinou
ZuluSlayer
