Coldfire was intercepted by the Juicer Freak, who had managed to untangle himself from the other Freaks. The Juicer lanced a powerful bolt of electricity at the hero. Tossing the Juicer a wave, 7h3 74nk jumped down through the gap with the other Freaks hanging onto him. The Tank Freak landed with a thump that sent a small ripple through the sand around him.
"G0 h31p 7h47 d00d 0u7," he told the minions as he pointed at at Charcold.
The two ran over to the immobilized villain and began chipping away at the ice covering him.
Statesman said let there be heroes, and there were heroes.
Lord Recluse said let there be villains, and there were villains.
NCsoft said let there be nothing, and there was nothing.
Jord felt the presence of Iron Fist as she entered the room, coming from above her. She ran to the sand and leapt straight up, the unnatural strength in her legs propelling her all the way to the top of the fall and she scrambled up. After gaining her footing rather quickly, she looked to Iron Fist and saw his current targets, a pair of golems who had thrown boulders at him.
She rushed forward with a snarl, her battle lust taking her. Her first thrust forward, a super strength punch sent straight at the nearest golem.
Iron Fist ducked as the two rocks hit each other, exploding and sending a shower of rocks on everyone below.
Feeling the presence of Jord, Iron Fist ignored the mage for the moment to see her.
"Hello, my dear," he said, floating down to her. "Let me help you with these constructs."
He pushed both hands together as if squeezing something and pressed hard. Slowly, another fire ball emerged from his hands, smaller this time. He sent oit over to the same golem Jord was about to hit, knowing that the combined force of the fire ball and Jord's massive strength, along with the earlier damage would cause it to be destroyed.
((Or I hope so, anyway. 
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"Aiite homes, we got freaks, 'rachnos, 'n Circ's up abov' wit us, and dis Char dude right her'."
"S'do it!" Yelled the Inferno as they spotted Jord.
They fired a plume of heat into the sand, icing it over, and melting Jord's feet to it.
(OK, im lost in so many ways. and can some one awnser these questions for me
Who is in the arena with me
Who is on my side
who is my opponent(s)
and if you can awnser these thanks.)
((1. Coldfire, Gideon, Iron Fist, Jord, Goro, Infernus, Charcold, the three arachnos guys, an archmage, 3-4 freaks, and 7h3 t4nk
2. Coldfire, Gideon, Iron Fist, Jord, Goro
3. Everyone not above
4. your welcome))
Coldfire dodged the bolt but couldn't dodge the havic punch. He was knocked out over the pit where he struggled to regain balance.
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Charcold suddenly busted the rest of the way out of the ice. The freaks had helped a lot, but Char didn't care. He flew at Coldfire at full speed using his mastery of flight to push wind at the juicer and knock him away. "He is MINE!" charcold snarled to the juicer. Coldfire looked up just in time to see his fate, a fiery fist baring down on him.
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Coldfire quickly dodged and used his tech to become invisible. "You can't defeat me." Charcold said, "Not even with your technology." Coldfire flew behind Charcold and un-invised. "No, but good old fashion [censored] kickin' can!" Cold said as he flew at Charcold with the same sword that left Charcold with the scar over his right eye.
"Der's too many!" Yelled the Inferno as he looked out to all of the fighters.
"Be careful, not all o' dem's again' us, 'member? We got da numbers fo' us!" Responded Infernus as he shot some plumes of fire haphazardly at Iron and Jord.
"Still mo' than tha Skuls we usually fight!" Snorted the Inferno as he joined his boss in the fiery assault.
"Yeh, but dat's da thrill of it!" Yelped Infernus gleefully as they synchronized and focused a large stream of jet-engine like fire towards their targets.
Goro stood up tall and readied his hammer for a fight. "I must say this looks like it will be a fantastic ordeal" Goro started to walk towards the fight.
(OOC-some one come and hit me in the face)
"Aww, yeah, it's rock man! And now I got you!" Yelled Infernus, hopped on battlelust already.
"Hellions fo' life!!" They yelled in unison, and smashed the ground with burning fists.
A crack of molten rock stretched to Goro. Below him opened a massive inferno.
The Molten rock Hit Goro right in the face forcing it to the Right. Goro slowly turned it back and then showed his pearlly white teeth as he let his rage Take over. Stepping out of the inferno he said this. "In a few minutes your life will be over as I CRUSH YOU" He charges Right at the grup of hellions reading his hammer to crush their skulls.
"Tshyea, righ'!" Yelled Infernus as he and his comrade rolled out of the hammer's path in opposite directions. The sheer force of the blow actually tossed them into the air, but they quickly regained their footing and drew their fire swords.
They charged straight for Goro, burning swords in hand.
"Now good doctor, you know I do not normally lower myself to these means, but these are extreme circumstances."
CptCommie slid the envelope across the desk with a gloved hand and a nod. The clerk immediately acknowledged the circumstances and greedily snatched the packet. Inside was two thousand dollars, insuring that CptCommie's loyal mercs would not fall in battle. When they were about to be killed, they would be medi-ported out of harms way, as well as out of the game. CptCommie was too attached to the men he would be bringing into the fight. His 2nd-in-Command Lt. Semenov and his most faithful follower Iosif. Iosif made up for his lack of skill with a almost fool hardy bravery and determination.
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The guard looked over the trio as the approached the door. The leader was wearing a Russian commanders hat as well as a face mask. The visor of the hat hid the eyes and the mask most of the rest of the face, leaving only a small layer of skin visible. His shirt was a beige military jacket with a bandolier of ammo strung across his chest. He wore long khaki pants and military boots, even though they were barely visible under the pants. Iosif was wearing standard shades of grey Mercenary Armor, a AK-101 held loosely in his hands. Semenov had a silenced G3-6 Assault Rifle and straight black camouflage. All had a red and yellow star on their chest however. When CptCommie was in arms reached he held out his I.D papers and other necessary paraphernalia.
"HAHAHA Fire no hurt me" Goro Yelled as he came at them again. Goro was a tank and it was going to be hard to take him down. Goro swung at the first hellion and sent him flying into the wall. But, the other two took this moment to attack. Striking at goro at his exposed torso. Coming back down with another blow against another hellion sending another flying. the third hellion wised up and backed off before Goro had a chance to strike again. "Me no feel pain"
((There are only two of us, remember? I had to pick my Elite boss, boss, or two lts.))
As the Inferno hit the wall, Infernus sprung back.
"He's too tough!" Yelled his underling.
"Do'n worry, we get him later!" Responded the Warlord.
He reached to his belt, throwing several smoke grenades all around the arena, along with a flashbang straight for Goro.
The Hellions, using demonic sight, lurked around the smoke, looking for a new target.
With the smoke filling the arena, Coldfire saw knew he was in trouble. Charcold could see in situations like this. Coldfire readied his ice sword. About then a fiery fist barreled into his stomach. As Coldfire reacted with his sword, he heard the rip of cloth. "AH!" Charcold yelped. "You can't beat me!" Coldfire said, unleashing inferno again, but immediately using several blues to stay in the air.
The attack had cleared some smoke, and the rest was dissipating. Coldfire saw Charcold falling into the pit. "Now I end this." Cold told himself as he flew into the air as high as he could. With that, he flew down at mach speed with fists frozen. As he cocked back his fist he saw Charcold hit the ground.
Goro swund his hammer around blindly. "where you hide" Storming around trying to hit anything in his blind fury.
"Ally goin' down!" Yelled the Inferno. As charcold hit the ground, Coldfire right on his tail, the Hellion responded in the most basic way he could think of;
He drew his standard Hellion .45 and emptied the clip into Coldfire.
As the arena started to clear from the smoke Goro saw something moving in the distance. His rage told him to kill what ever it was. Storming through the smoke he readied his hammer and swung at 7he 74nk's (Hope i got it right) head. Roaring as he did.
Most of the bullets missed. One blew apart Coldfire's only remaining should piece, the other got him right in the left thigh. He didn't vary though, and Coldfire still managed to get right where he needed. As he bore down on Charcold he realized something...he left his stomach open.
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Charcold saw his chance, he covered his fist with fire and hit Coldfire as hard as he possibly could in the stomach. Coldfire stood there with eyes wide. He looked down at Charcolds forearm which had fully gone through his stomach. Charcold laughed and pushed Coldfire off. He had finally one. He was the only Kaiser now. As he walked away he threw off his sunglasses and headed for another battle.
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Coldfire lay on the ground. The pain was horrible. He was fading. Worse yet, he wouldn't be mediported.
As Coldfire fell to the ground, he saw Charcold run towards the rockman. He wondered if anyone could stand against Charcold now. In the past, Coldfire had been the only one to defeat Charcold, now...he didn't even thing that Iron Fist guy could stop him.
As Cold began fading, he began seeing images of his past. The night it all began, his conquest of killing Crey, and...and Becky...
Coldfire saw something. A light. And Becky's voice was telling him not to give up.
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"Fir' d'ud! B'hind yo!" Infernus yelled out to Charcold. As Charcold turned his nightmares had been realized...Coldfire wasn't dead. He was a lot stronger.
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Coldfire rose up, his body was glowing with white flames. His armor had all reappeared, and it too, was white. As Cold rose he looked up, and suddenly, two huge angelic white wings came from his back. This had only happened once before, when he had killed Countess Crey. It was his ultimate power. The Kaiser gene, fully awakened. It wouldn't make him invincable, but it would give him the power to beat Charcold.
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He pushed both hands together as if squeezing something and pressed hard. Slowly, another fire ball emerged from his hands, smaller this time. He sent oit over to the same golem Jord was about to hit, knowing that the combined force of the fire ball and Jord's massive strength, along with the earlier damage would cause it to be destroyed.
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The fireball was severaly weakened as it passed into the golem's protective blizzard shield. The sand creature reeled back from the blow, but would have recovered had Jord not dashed in at that moment and shatter it with a well-placed punch. The last golem howled and jumped into the air, intent on crushing Jord beneath its weight.
Meanwhile, Andraxus was finishing up a lengthy incantation. With the last word, Andraxus drew forth a crystal shard from his robes and held it up. The crystal started glowing brightly and then disappeared. A moment later, Andraxus, the golem, Jord, and Iron Fist winked out of existence. They materialized back down on the main floor, in their exact same positions as they had been back up in the smaller arena. Only they had taken something with them, multiple somethings.
The six beings of shadow twisted and writhed, angered at being trapped on this corporeal plane. As one, they turned toward Andraxus and advanced on him.
"Hold!" shouted the Archmage and the creatures froze, their features contorted in rage. "I am your master! By the ancient pact I once had with you, I charge you to destroy that man!"
Andraxus pointed at Iron Fist and the shadow beasts slowly turned toward him. With a hissing cry, they lunged at him as Andraxus laughed.
Statesman said let there be heroes, and there were heroes.
Lord Recluse said let there be villains, and there were villains.
NCsoft said let there be nothing, and there was nothing.
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The guard looked over the trio as the approached the door.
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The guard grunted and looked at CptCommie's ID card.
"Another A-3?" he said rhetorically. "At this rate we won't have much of an arena left. Take the door behind me, your allies are the rock thing, one of the feuding dudes, Mr. Freaky, and the insane woman. You're also outnumbered."
The guard slapped a button behind him and ducked out of the way as the door quickly shot open. As CptCommie, Iosif, and Lt. Semanov moved out onto the field, two things happened at once. First, the door shut. Second, Captain Farfield and his two Longfangs thumped down to the ground in front of the mastermind and his soldiers.
"Get him!" shouted the Webmaster as all three opened up with their disintigrator beams and machine guns.
OOC: I'm leaving Gideon and Midnight Dawn behind. If they want back in they can restart, it was taking them way too long.
Statesman said let there be heroes, and there were heroes.
Lord Recluse said let there be villains, and there were villains.
NCsoft said let there be nothing, and there was nothing.
"Yo', Freaks!" Infernus yelled to the two unaugmented metalheads standing near the broken ice. "You Repr'sent? Com' help us save fir' doo'!"
Infernus and his Lieutenant charged to Icefire's melee range, fire swords drawn.
As he ran, Infernus threw down another pair of smoke grenades.
(Who has control of 7he 74nk. Cuz im coming at him with my hammer)
The Webmaster scattered CptCommie and his men, sending them in two different directions. CptCommie ran to the left, firing with his own AK-101, pausing to launch a M203. Iosif and Semenov ran right to cover behind the large man, who seemed to be very good at taking hits. <--(Goro) From their new fortified position, they fired onto the Webmaster. Semenovs weapon whispered quiet death; the only sign it was even in use was the muzzle flare, a bright blue. Iosif was less obvious, the AK belching lead at an astonishing rate into the vicinity of the Crabs.
As the shockwave knocked Coldfire into the hole 7h3 t4nk laughed psychotically. As he turned to go join another fight, behind him rose Coldfire from the pit. His power of flight had saved him again. As he readied his sword for a death blow, he grinned.
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Charcold sneered as the door opened and he looked into the arena. "Where are you...," Charcold asked himself scanning the area,"AHA!"
Charcold saw Coldfire flying above the pit, readying his sword. With a burst of speed, Charcold flew across the arena, before Coldfire knew what happened, Char slammed him into the side of the arena, hard.
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Coldfire spat blood as he realized what had happened. The arena commision had made the mistake of putting himself, and his clone in the same arena. This would be a tough battle, but he had to end another one before he could continue this one. Cold kicked Charcold off and froze him solid. "It won't hold long..."
With that, Cold summoned his sword and flew at 7h3 t4nk.