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Post by Fistleo The Predatoroid on Jun 10, 2012 19:22:04 GMT -5
Location: Forest and Mountain Pass
March 1st, FORESTS. Open to all.
So now Fistleo is in his Pseuderoid form training in the forests...making a firey mess of things, as always.
"RAAAWR! I must be swift as a coursing river!" he said with a quick punch. He followed that with a swift and powerful hook kick that he used to shatter a large rock next to him. "With all the force of a great Typhoon!"
He gathered a large amount of heat and fire around him before he sent it out a few feet. "WITH ALL THE STRENGTH OF A RAGING FIRE!"
But he's OBVIOUSLY no where near as mysterious as the Dark Side of the Moon. Seriously, of all fighters you expect to meditate...this guy obviously wouldn't be one of them.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2012 17:35:47 GMT -5
Hurricaune the Wolveroid had decided to go searching in the forest for whoever she can find, be it those Chosen Ones or her fellow Pseudoroids. Not that she was in a rush but she still has a job to do if those pests happen to be alive. But she's been alone for a while since the fall of Serpent and Slither Inc. She has no idea where to go other than some familiar places like the warehouse she had held prisoners in a few years ago. Where are her five siblings? As much as she didn't want to admit it, she would kill to see even non-family allies like Fistleo the Predatoroid and Purprill the Mandroid. Someone else HAS to be alive if she is; she can't be the only survivor. When she heard noise and shouting, she couldn't help but be curious and started jumping towards the source. What the heck is going on there? Of course, when she finally arrived and spotted a very familiar person and... the fiery mess he made of the area....
".... What... is this?"
.... she suddenly felt like changing her mind.
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Post by Fistleo The Predatoroid on Jul 7, 2012 14:46:46 GMT -5
Fistleo paused in his training after firing off a fire ball from his hands and...pretty much destroying the tree in front of him. There's a familiar voice he had not heard in some time. He turned to the direction of the voice. He smashed one fist into his hand, had his legs placed directly against one another, and bowed to Hurricaune.
"It has been some time Hurricaune," he said in a growling lion-like voice of his. "You have come to my training area of today."
...Or technically the remains of said training area. Someone get this man a dojo, just so he doesn't have to cause more forest fires than he's...probably caused already. Poor Smokey the Bear must be working overtime to handle all Fistleo's messes.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2012 3:27:33 GMT -5
.... Training area? Fistleo pretty much trashed the place. Hurricaune would've left without a word but he already noticed and spoke to her. For a moment, she gave him a deadpan look.
".... I see you haven't changed much, Fistleo. But I guess it's good to see you anyway."
.... Yeah. Hurricaune sort of wants to change her mind. But since she's already here... she may as well stick around for a bit. She may not like Fistleo (or even Purprill) as much as the others but she still respects him as an ally. Plus, she has a few questions.
"So... how long have you been at this? And... have you seen anyone else?"
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Post by Fistleo The Predatoroid on Jul 21, 2012 18:27:47 GMT -5
Fistleo sat down with his legs crossed on a large boulder...or what was left of the melted rock anyways, before responding to Hurricaune. He leaned over and kept one clawed hand on his leg.
"Knowing your old partner Hivolt, he's either at his old power plant next to your old warehouse...or he's running around innerpeace trying to get some damn chicken," he began. Totally got Mitz's permission to write that. "As for the rest...if they aren't at their old stomping grounds, then they're hiding most likely. Me, not so much."
He then stretched his neck out as he made some metallic clanking popping noises in his neck and shoulders. Very loud noises. "Master Serpent...I don't know where the hell he is. Most likely still dead. The brats from before...they're still alive. That much should be obvious. Don't know where the hell Prometheus and Pandora are. But...there is one thing that's been bugging me as of late."
Something bothering Fistleo that doesn't have to do with combat? What could it be.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2012 22:01:41 GMT -5
Hurricaune would raise an eyebrow if she had any. Did Fistleo run into the other Pseudoroids or did he mishear what she said? She specifically asked him if he saw anyone else, not where they are.
".... So you met up with Hivolt some time ago? Did he say anything? I've yet to run into him myself."
Hurricaune will probably have to check that power plant again. But seriously she could care less about the chicken. Hivolt is crazy. Then again, so are the rest of the Pseudoroids, including herself. Serpent.... He can't be dead. Even if it's likely true, she refuses to believe it. How could they have been defeated by those Chosen Ones? The mere thought of it angered her.
"Master Serpent.... I swear I will kill those pests the moment I find them. But until then... I'll focus on finding the rest of our comrades. It may take a while.... But tell me, Fistleo... what's been bothering you?"
Hurricaune would've raised an eyebrow again if she had any in her Pseudoroid form.
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Post by Fistleo The Predatoroid on Jul 24, 2012 19:03:39 GMT -5
"I know his habbits well," the Predatoroid replied. "I do not need to see him to know where he might be or what he would be doing should he still be alive."
So obviously, a no to your questions about him Hurricaune. Mitz helped me figure out an answer to that question as well.
He stretched and then gave a fire punch at one direction, only he froze there as if pointing.
"Model W...I sense it," he began. Whether that's just the Pseuderoid powers influence or some chi-sensing skill like you see martial artists have and all...it could go either way. "It's faint...but its energy is coming from the Outlands somewhere. I don't know where though."
For the usually confident voiced Fistleo, even Hurricaune should be able to hear his unease. And if Fistleo was uneasy about it...yeah something must be up.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2012 21:01:21 GMT -5
".... I know his habits, too, but I do not really care about them. I just want to see and speak to Hivolt. I suppose you don't, though."
Hurricaune will take that reply as a "no" and "I don't really care much about Hivolt." She glanced at the direction Fistleo punched. Model W.... Hm.... Hurricaune never thought about looking for it. Should she worry about it? Fistleo sounds uneasy... which is unusual.
"Fistleo... what are you thinking?"
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Post by Fistleo The Predatoroid on Jul 28, 2012 18:03:34 GMT -5
"Don't twist my words," he snarled. "I'll see him when I see him."
Oh he does want to see him. He's busy right now though. That's all. Not often Fistleo relied on group effort for his missions after all.
"I'm thinking...someone else has a Model W. But this feeling...It isn't Master Serpent's. I don't know what to think about it except...that it's strange."
Perhaps this place is worth investigating? In a 1960's Scooby Doo Fashion?
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2012 2:32:32 GMT -5
".... Fine. Whatever."
Hurricaune doesn't rely on group effort much either. But she doesn't really mind being with her allies as long as they don't annoy her. Though she does kinda want to see their faces since it has been a while. But what Fistleo said somewhat... bothered yet interested her. Someone other than Master Serpent might be using Model W?
".... Hm.... Shall we find out, Fistleo? I don't really know what to think of it either... but I don't think I can just ignore this. Though I'm not in any rush and you don't have to come along. Since I'm not busy, I guess I can try to find Model W in the Outlands."
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Post by Fistleo The Predatoroid on Aug 19, 2012 14:28:07 GMT -5
"Then let us be off!"
It would be better to investigate this matter with another Pseuderoid. Especially an old ally/party. Over time they would have to leave this forest before they came to another. A Darker mysterious forest. One that seemed...to be dead or further dying if they continued to search for the Model W's energy presence. Blacker and Blacker trees followed, only then to be followed by grey and dying grass and dust.
"...I did not cause this damage to this part of the forest."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 22, 2012 22:15:53 GMT -5
"Alright. Let's go. No need to slow down now."
And with that, Hurricaune quickly started leaping towards the direction of the Outlands. Indeed, this is a good time for Pseudoroid allies to work together. After leaving the forest they were in and arriving in another, which was noticeably darker... she couldn't help but wonder what caused this. This forest seems to be dead or dying. And Fistleo said he didn't cause damage here. Well, Hurricaune doesn't doubt his words. It's not as if he has any reason to lie about these things. Could this be because of Model W?
".... Don't worry. I believe you. And if this is a sign we may be getting closer to Model W...."
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Post by Fistleo The Predatoroid on Aug 23, 2012 9:33:49 GMT -5
Fistleo gave a small grunt in agreement as a reply as he continued to leap from one place to another throughout this dead or dying dark forest. The forest only seemed to get worse the farther they both went in. There was the "Hoot Hoot" of what could've been a Mechanaloid Owl, the howl of a Mechanaloid wolf, and even Mechanaloid bats flying past in the sky. Why are they all mechanaloids? Those are probably the only things that would probably wish to inhabit this forest.
Eventually though they would get out of the forest into a large fenced off area with "Keep Out" signs on it. One thing the two Pseuderoids may notice was that the company that claimed to own this plot of land was not Slither Inc. Rather, it was another popular global organization that specialized in entertainment and other industries. Especially theme parks and animation.
"Nograd."
Fistleo didn't waste time reading or caring too much about the signs on the fence. He simply took a large leap over that fence and continued on. Behind that fence was what looked to be an old unfinished construction site. There was plenty of abandoned equipment. What little WAS completed of the area had the vague appearance of a large cemetery. That, and there was also a large medival castle that was in the center of the large area.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2012 16:52:49 GMT -5
Hm.... The further they go in this forest, the worse it looks. And there seems to be... Mechaniloid animals? Are they the only ones inhabiting the area? Are there any others than owls, wolves, and bats? There's definitely something strange about this forest, not that they can figure out right away what it is.
".... Better be careful. We're not familiar with this area."
After some time, when they find a large fenced-off area, Hurricaune stopped leaping for a moment to glance at their surroundings. What's with all these "Keep Out" signs? Does someone own this place in the Outlands? Well... it can't be Slither Inc. And Hurricaune doesn't really care much for popular entertainment.
"What?"
Hurricaune also leapt over the fence to follow Fistleo. She didn't get to read all the signs (if there were different ones) on the fence, but she will be on her guard. Is this some old construction site? It doesn't look finished. Somehow this part looks like... a cemetery. Hm. There's a building up ahead. A castle? Where can the Model W be in this area... if it is here?
".... Who would live out here? Fistleo! How about we start searching here?"
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Post by Fistleo The Predatoroid on Aug 23, 2012 17:20:20 GMT -5
Fistleo slammed his fist in his other hand when Hurricaune suggested that. "We're getting closer. I can feel it. I can sense Model W's chi."
Whether or not it's really that whole warrior chi sensing ability or just a Pseuderoid's natural ability to sense biometals is another question entirely. But even Hurricaune should be able to feel Model W's energy in this area. Wherever the W was, and whoever had it, they certainly kept the thing fed, that much is for sure.
Fistleo began walking around the area. On all fours. He was stalking the ground, and sniffing the dirt. After a while he got up and looked directly at the almost sinister Transylvanian version of Cinderella's Castle from Disney World. That and the fact that it really does look like a very large castle and not a large theme park prop.
"I smell death," he said. Seriously though, that was kinda pointing out the obvious, since death was everywhere...and for all we know, probably in the abandoned construction equipment as well. He then pointed to the castle with its drawbridge lowered. "Model W is there!"
Now rather than calmly analyze the situation and all, the firey lion warrior leaped forward and charged towards the inside of the castle.
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