Destiny Of A Hero RPG -- Shattered Memories

[Ddude The Insane]

OOC: Well played, my friend. =P

IC (BH):
Black Hunter spasmed and yelled out in pain. He understood how anyone who was hit by his arm cannon felt now. His arm, which the cannon was built around, was totally compressed by metal; he could barely move it. In a few hours it would probably lose blood circulation and he'd completely lose it. Assuming he lived that long.

He pulled out a the energy sword generator from the cannon and cringed. His arm hurt even more now. He quickly activated the sword (it's fueled by the cannon but can get enough energy going on its own to run for a little while) and cut off the cannon. "I have more of them." His arm looked likea truck had run over it. But there wasn't time for that now.

"I...see that you're a Chosen One. Perhaps you could direct me to Kaze?"

[mtmerrick]

OOC: Marik doesn't even know who that is. =P

IC: all DH heard was Marik say "who?" as the broken TV behing him hit him in the back of the head.

OOC: =P

[Ddude The Insane]

OOC: No fair. =P

IC (BH):

Black Hunter felt about 300 pounds of plastic and glass crushing him. He came close to losing consciousness, but he was on a mission. Chaos Hunter do not lose to annoying Chosen Ones with their cushy little dorms and ridiculously large plasma-screen TVs. He pushed as much of the material as he could up, and hurled it at Marik, who was now messing around with his phone.

[mtmerrick]

uh, it was an old CRT tv. =P maybe 16" =P

IC: Marik tossed his phone away, (out the door) as a voice recording he had taken of everyone earlier started playing (on speakphone). it sounded like twenty chosen ones were coming down the corridor. as soon as DH had tossed the TV shards, he threw up a wall of telekinetic force, which sent the shards flying back at DH.

[Ddude The Insane]

OOC: Let's assume it was a big-screen TV. =P

IC:
Black Hunter heard people running to the room he and Marik were in. That, combined with the death by plastic and glass flying towards him, made him angry. Very. Very. Angry.

He lifted up the TV Stand/ whatever the TV was on earlier and blocked most of what was flying towards him. He threw it out the door, and heard several screams. He'd probably injured a few people. It didn't matter that much.

He flipped up Marik's bed, which faceplanted Marik against the wall.

OOC: ...what? =P You've been sort of overpowering your Ki abilities. I need to even things out a little.

[mtmerrick]

that was just telekenisis. this is ki.

IC: a bolt of green energy ripped through the bed, and Marik stepped through. The CH was holding the dresser in front of him. Marik body slammed it, squashing the hunter. he pulled out a knife he went in for the kill.

[Ddude The Insane]

OOC: I threw the dresser into the hall. =P And wait...kill? >__>

IC:

Black Hunter instinctively dodged. He'd been trained for this sort of thing. He looked for something to throw at Marik, but couldn't find anything. He realized he was fighting a lost cause. "I'll be back. And next time, I won't be the one with a shattered arm and a TV shards in my back." He broke the window to Marik's room, and jumped out. Various other students poured in, trying to find out what happened.

Dark Hunter would be back...if the higher-ranking CHs didn't kill him for failing.

[mtmerrick]

OOC: I threw the dresser into the hall. =P And wait...kill? >__>

i'm not like the other Chosen Ones. but i think you noticed that already.

IC: Marik threw the knife as the CH jumped through the three-story window. it just missed. Marik grabbed his iPhone, and jumped out the window after the attacker.

OOC: like i'd let you get away that easy. i'm just breaking a sweat. =P

[Destroyer Behemoth]

IC (Haven):
Haven was walking around outside the building, observing the daily activity, in disguise with a simple blouse and skirt. She heard a crash above her and looked up to see Black Hunter falling down towards her.

[mtmerrick]

Marik jumped out after. he grabbed a ledge on hte second story, then jumped again. he hit the ground, rolled across the grass, and sprang up, as DH ______________

[greethan]

He laughed. 'Grazinvo Haon'. That sounded like a comic-book name. Then this 'Haon' guy looked at him malevolently, and he had to shape up. FAST. That kid had the Mukkanio, 'The Mystic Rhinestone'. He, he was a Chosen One.

"I will CRUSH YOU!", said the angry Chaos Hunter. Grazinvo chuckled. Funny day, uh? Well........at least for NOW. 4:00 PM. He was fighting a Chaos Hunter, he shot him twice with his shoulder cannons, guy got angry. Grazinvo slashed at hime with his gauntlet hand. The Chaos Hunter's ranting stopped in mid-sentance. His face turned pale, and then he dropped to the ground. "Ouch, I hope he can't still feel it." He chuckled again. Funny, funny. But wa about to get serious.

They came from everywhere. These "Chaos Hunter" guys were spawning faster than S.V.E.R. in MAG. He kept on shooting, shooting, shooting. He shot so many times he thought his GUN was getting tired of shooting. He chuckled. Wait, that wasn't funny. "Flank the enemy!", he shouted, sounding more like a bellowing walrus than human. He scaled up the nearest wall and shot a charged blast. BANG! Firecracker x50.

OOC:
Who's who? I wanna get in on the action.

[Ddude The Insane]

OOC: I have never failed to understand a post more than the one above me >_^

IC:

BH was surprised to see Marik chasing him. He'd heard plenty of crazy stories about Chosen Ones, but none were this vicious. "What. Is. This. Guy's. Problem!?"

BH tried to mentally follow a path back to CH camp. Normally this would be easy, he was almost superhuman and he knew these mountains well. But his arm was crushed, he had shrapnel in his back and a maniac was chasing him. He needed help. Now.

OOC: Cue Haven. =P

[Rakoua]

IC (Rakoua):
Noticing something (Rakoua has IR vision) on a nearby mountain, I aimed the railgun there tried to see what it was.
Apparently, Marik was chasing some weirdo!


FIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The railgun fired, and hit a few meters away from BH, causing a huge shockwave that looked like a large blue and white circle spreading along the side of the mountain. It was really quite epic...

But I missed...

I guess I should correct some glitches...

[Ddude The Insane]

OOC: Thanks a lot, Raks.

IC (BH):
Out of nowhere, a giant, crudely made projectile landed about 30 inches from BH. In other words, 30 inches from killing him. The shockwave sent him flying farther up the mountain. This would have helped if it didn't hurt so much. "I actually could use a Chosen...preferably one that isn't psychotic. One to, I don't know, interrogate me. I don't know much and I'd be safe from that creep chasing me."

OOC: Violent Marik...projectile-firing Raks...have we ditched the no-killing-other-players rule or something?

[Rakoua]

IC (Rakoua):
I recalibrated the aim and fired again.

[Ddude The Insane]

IC (BH):

BH saw another projectile coming at him, and just gave up. He let it hit him. His left arm, already bad, was shattered, and he was left unconscious. "Huh, that's weird....why are there so many Chaos Hunters here? Wait a minute..isn't...this...ca..p...*unconscious*

OOC: But still no killing me, Marik. =P

[Dudebot5000]

OOC: People have a tendancy to be rather violent in this game. Although this is when someone like myself steps in. =P

IC(?? ??):
A figure in a black cloak quickly arrived out of seemingly nowhere, stopping suspended in midair above the fallen Chaos Hunter. Black Hunter suddenly floated into the air, close enough for the figure to reach out with an arm. The two then disappear instantly.
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Black Hunter awoke. He was lieing on a bed in a familliar room; his room at the Hunter Base. He slowly checked himself, and found himself to be bandaged. His arm was even fixed.

But the question remained. How?

[Ddude The Insane]

OOC: THANK YOU. =P

IC (BH):

Black Hunter woke up back in Hunter Camp. "...was...was it all a dream? No...my arm cannon is gone. Someone helped me..but who?" Black Hunter wondered about what happened...but he had more important problems. He wanted revenge.

OOC: Wait, how did you get the stuff out of my back though? I wanted to get a cool upgrade for that or something...like a heart support thingy that can create shields and create the illusion of more of me. (Like a PED [Metroid Prime 3], but with different powers)

[Dudebot5000]

OOC: Very carefully. And with more posts, you may get an upgrade... Or not. Blade know what to do about Hunters, not me, lol.

[Ddude The Insane]

OOC: and now, BH trains. He trains very hard. For REVENGE.

Revenge is a highly reactive chemical.

Like Beauty.

Or Gasoline.

Or Turpentine.

=P

IC (BH):

Black Hunter wasn't sure what was going on, or how long he'd been unconscious, but it was probably best if he just go back to his normal routine. And train hard. Very. Very. Hard.

He went down to the mess tent, and everyone gave him the evil eye when he got there. He wasn't really sure why. Then he remembered: he failed his mission. And most rookies were, if not by their target, killed by higher-up Chaos Hunters when they failed. Most of these Hunters probably lost friends because of that. And here was the only exception, standing in front of them.