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#Post#: 386865--------------------------------------------------
The Ouroboros Gene
By: Evil Kitty Date: August 24, 2015, 10:10 pm
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The man looked to Urdroxa with an annoyed glance; infuriated by
the fact that he compared the man to the rest of these drugged
up fools. He was much different from the rest; a chimaera of
Razor and his brothers' calibur. Created by the same process
only different parts. Before even giving a chance to react the
man launched his fists into the earth. Launching the cement
underneath them off the ground and sending them back. "I am no
human. I am a chimaera. Trey Zinko. Don't forget it!" With that
he launched forward to Urdroxa; his claws forming over with a
black venom. His body getting up close to Urdroxa as he swept
upward to claw at the man's face. "Who needs drugs when you have
power!!" Raznor standing back and getting back his balance as he
watched what was soon to become a fight. Or at least an attempt
at one. Curious to see how he would handle himself. Only having
memories of Urdroxa's past with Razor. No clue as to his current
potential.
"Go ahead, Urd. Show him power..." He muttered under his breath;
knowing Urdroxa would pick up the message. Would he give the pup
a chance? Sure, he had the potential to be a real chimaera...
But, none of the experience. That would be the boy's downfall.
"Try to make it look like some fun." He let out a quick chuckle
as he made his way to the back door to Razor's room.
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Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: UrdroxasReturn Date: August 24, 2015, 10:37 pm
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His eyes became wild upon hearing the word power. Something
within him began to awaken, his body giving off huge amounts of
heat almost as if in reaction. His horns began to cackle with
black lightning. His eyes began to darken, and eventually
blacken over as he watched Trey lurch forward. His breath came
out slow as his body threw itself back, as if driven by some
supernatural force, young giggling began to be heard in
everyone's minds. "Don't let it happen again, brat..." A young
yet fierce female voice echoed out. Urdroxa smirked and bowed
his head. "Sorry Rhea... It won't happen again... This pup
startled me is all..." Urdroxa muttered under his breath, his
voice had signs of respect for the voice. He smirked as he found
himself slammed into a small crowd at the back of the club,
bloodied and broken bodies strewn everywhere.
"Oh and I was hoping to forego this..." He slowly began to rise
to his feet, blood covered his clothes. His body began to
pulsate with a black energy the permeated the bodies. Each body
began to pulsate back into Urdroxa's body, capturing their souls
and feeding them into the many thousands of demiplanes within
his body, their screams drowning out the music. He then looked
out to the horrifed masses and before they could get the chance
to run, Urdroxa threw up his right hand and began to agitate the
molecules in the air around their bodies, heating them up
exponentially but not enough to cause nerve deadening,
effectively cooking them alive. Wracked with pain their muscles
would refuse to work, their screams beating to the only tune
Urdroxa could tolerate. "Now that... Is the music you will die
too..." He then snapped his arms back, black flames began to
coat his arms, lightning strikes from the tips of his horns,
scorching everything. "Sin... Burst forth from my body and drown
this pup in cleansing flame..." He smirked, his body leaned
forward ever so slightly before a dozen copies of himself for
around Trey, each one in that same forward lean. Then it
happens, their bodies all lurch forward at different times,
watching where Trey would leap. Each one going for a different
bodypart so there would be no competition amongst the clones.
All bearing down with terrible hooked claws fully pulsating with
Sin energy, ready to tear his soul apart with it's own
misdoings. Upon either clawing at Trey or completely missing,
they would expend all of their own existence in one final blast,
easily able to decimate the entire building, Urdroxa would
create a thin barrier of Ire on the walls, protecting them from
damage. He wanted this club to be still here to enjoy after the
bloodbath.
The real Urdroxa merged his body with ground. Every light in the
room overloaded as Urdroxa's presence became too much for
electronics. Soon his presence would become even too much for
those sensitive to picking up energies. He then reformed himself
sitting upon a pile of dead bodies, arms still clawing at his
pant legs for mercy yet was only greeted with a sadistic
chuckle, before he would kick their hands away with disgust.
"You've seen nothing of power young one..." He said laughing
sadistically from his bloody throne. His right hand raised and
and motioned for Trey to come at him if he were to still be
alive after the clones.
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Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: Evil Kitty Date: August 24, 2015, 11:00 pm
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Raznor stopped as he reached the door; his hand merely inches
from the knob onto to turn back with a displeased glance.
Watching Urdroxa destroy and devour the very weakest in the
room. At the moment the disgust for this creature rushed back to
him. It boiled within in. How could he need such a pitiful
creature's help? Yes, he may have power, but... He knew nothing
of that power. It ruled him and he could only channel that rule.
That was Urdroxa's "power" in his eyes. Nothing more than taking
advantage of your own ignorance and torment. It was pathetic.
Though, as Urdroxa cloned himself and went for Trey a loud thud
was heard from the door; pushing into Raznor's face as his
glance was temporarily astray. Clenching his face.
A man launched forward from the door into the dark epicenter of
the climax; his body shifting the molecules from with and
expanding outward. Forming layer upon layer of matter in between
his own fragile body and the energy. The energy only decimating
the shell before he quickly shed off: not allowing the energy to
spread onto his skin. He slowly stood to face the true Urdroxa
now in the pitch black. His deep scarlet eyes shining through
the black strands of hair. "Now, can't we all be friends..." A
vampiric smirk glimmered between his lips as his body
disappeared; seeming to flash step back and forth in an
unpredictable matter. Circling around Urdroxa before launching
forward. His body coating in his own strand of Ire. His body
instantly blowing apart into a wave of raw energy that rushed
towards Urdroxa. "Just call me Razor!" Even in his form of pure
energy his eyes still shined a deep scarlet and his sadistic
smile still gleamed through.
Raznor slowly gathered his composure as he looked down upon the
madness; anticipating. He knew the outcome of the battle before
hand, but, he could not help to stand on the edge of his seat.
No matter if this was not his true master, though, he was a copy
of his master. It was difficult to watch him plunge into battle
with no regard to his own life. "Master..."
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Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: Demonreach Date: August 24, 2015, 11:16 pm
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Black mist swirled, during Razor's reemergence and attack upon
Urdroxa, within the club; Demonreach gathered himself, Trey
vanishing before the twisted creatures could get ahold of him.
Demonreach stood in his place, disgust and sorrow mingling upon
his beautiful visage; the smile turned sour because of the
warring emotions. The giant being allowed his presence, his own
aura, to unfold ever so slightly, the cold circle that was ever
present grew in area, encompassing a mere six feet instead of
the usual three.
The weakest of the creatures freezing just about instantly as
the rest started to feel the effects of the arctic cold that was
Demonreach's aura, slowing down before stopping almost
completely as if time had frozen around them. Within the area of
his aura, he applied his earth magicks and crushed the beings
under gravity increased by threefold. Everywhere else, those not
grounded floated ever so slightly before being crashed into the
ground at the sudden loss and return of gravity.
Looking around, he felt disappointed, 'Just because you have it,
doesn't mean you know how to use it. At this rate, you'll kill
yourself before he even can, though it will be a spectacular
show of, dare I say it, skill.'
He folded his arms across his chest and he watched events play
out before him, waiting to be drawn in; the ice that formed
along the floor rose to form a chair that Demonreach alighted
upon.
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Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: UrdroxasReturn Date: August 24, 2015, 11:16 pm
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Urdroxa's smile grew wider, his eyes at their widest,
unblinking, utterly fascinated with the new man before him. "So
you're the first to bringing back my brother..." He smiled as
saw that energy signature, his body exploded in a flame of red
and blue, tinges of black invade the flames, making the fires
suddenly burst brighter. The flames began eating away at his
body yet his skin remained intact. His body jolted straight up
as Razor began flash stepping toward him. His Ire made him way
too easy to hone in on, his own Ire burning even brighter in the
presence of it's descendants. He lurched forward at Razor just
as he appeared and let loose the blast, his own Ire almost
completely engulfing Razor's. "Have you forgotten? I gave that
strength to you!" He roared with joy. His own flames burning
even brighter now. "You will not separate me from him..." His
eyes suddenly cleared from the utter blackness and his normal
Red-Blue Galaxies were showing brightly. Another, more timid
young voice echoed out. "Calm down Urdy... Don't let it control
you... Ok?" She rang out. The wildness in his eyes died down and
he nodded. His energies flaring out as he takes a half-step back
and vanishing, only to rematerialize just behind Razor, his
body's energies have dwindled to a small ember.
His feet widen in stance and he raises his forearms in front of
his face. "Thank you Mia..." He smirked as he looked back to
Razor. "Thanks to a friend I won't end you too soon... And I
wouldnt use Ire anymore... You've almost doubled my potential
output and at this rate it would be overkill... Look deep within
yourself and remember who you are." He began to hop side to
side, shadow-punching in a blur of flurries. He then rears his
right arm, takes a step back and drives a straight in mid air,
breaking the sound barrier and setting off a loud sonic boom,
it's concussive strength alone tore off a layer of cement from
the interior of the Club. "I WILL kill you... But it will be to
remind you of what you REALLY are..." He smirked as he looked to
Raznor's presence. A pair of female voices pervade his mind.
"Don't worry, he's all calm now. He isn't so mad if you just
talk to him ya'know." Their voices combined performed an angelic
concert among themselves. One strong and fierce, the other
pleasant yet quiet.
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Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: Evil Kitty Date: August 24, 2015, 11:39 pm
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As Razor passed through Urdroxa's own Ire, being made completely
of the energy, he was mostly absorbed. His body appearing solid
once again only to be missing his entire right arm. Panting as
he clenched onto the blood pouring from the gaping wound; the
limb nowhere to be seen. The wounded creature could only laugh
as he heard the words from the beasts of men that gathered here.
"Hah... Who I am...? I am... The king!" With that he launched
his arm up towards Urdroxa as he sped at him. Feeling the
gravity of both fighters presence wearing on him his body began
to glow a deep scarlet; the skin bubbling from underneath. "That
is who I am!" His body was reaching closer and closer to the
epicenter of his power: begging to blow and take the entire bar
with him.
Though; Raznor's body materialized itself in between Urdroxa and
Razor. His fists catching Urdroxa's blow as it decimated his
entire sleeve: showing only bits of armor covering his arm under
the clothes. His other hand clenching Razor's as he let out a
paniced yell. "What the!?" It was too late; his body blowing
full of raw energy formed of every power this specific clone
possessed. As the explosion shot out, destroying Razor, Raznor
coated the decimation in darkness. Trapping all within as in
condensed more and more only to absorb into his chest.
Raznor let a huff of smoke exit through his lips as he panted;
looking over to Demonreach. Yet another familiar face in Razor's
jumble of a story. This was not one who he knew the potentials
and limits of. One covered in mystery: having very few memories
to back up his thoughts and theories. Raznor glanced at the two
of them with a pained grin. "Well, I supposed we have a new
recruit... I suppose we should get going to the next checkpoint
then..." He let out a bit of a chuckle before extending his
hand; a black hole open with the image of a memory with. A large
blackened castle surrounded by lava and woodland. A combination
never meant to be: forced to live hand by hand. The perfect home
for a chimaera. Though, as the door was forged Raznor dropped to
one knee; feeling the spirit within him. Slowly reviving:
fighting to get out. "Let's please hurry..." He begged as he
struggled back to his feet.
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Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: Demonreach Date: August 24, 2015, 11:56 pm
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His eyes narrowed slightly at the image that blurred, though the
events that transpired fresh upon his mind as he looked at the
creature. 'New recruit? There is nothing you can offer me, but I
shall join the both of you, if only to sate the endless
curiosity that is my eternal being.'
With that, he strode towards the memory-image and through it,
the wave of cold following in his wake;it had drawn back in upon
itself as he reigned in his presence; though he passed by the
creature kneeling, the circle that represented his presence
touched the chimera, revealing a presence that was like an
ancient forest; huge, infinite in its expanse across the
metaphysical horizon: almost unfathomable to comprehend; deep,
dark, hungry, cool.
And as he passed, Demonreach's aura grew weak and fragile, like
a mortal man.
#Post#: 386886--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: UrdroxasReturn Date: August 25, 2015, 12:09 am
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Urdroxa smirked, he never would of thought that he would a see
another fight end with no clear victor, he only laughed it off.
"Another one gets off easy. You are too kind Raznor." He watched
as Raznor buckle and he sighed. Kneeling next to Raz he wraps
one of his arms around himself and stands to help Raznor to his
feet. "Kindness is always repaid. I'll make sure you get the
rest of the way." He said with a genuine smile, gently pressing
his forehead to Raznor's for a moment, which turns into more of
an actual minute before Urdroxa speaks. "I know your not him,
but I missed you..." He sighed, gently headbutting Raznor as he
brushes his sleeve over his face. "Don't tell anyone...
'Specially dat one..." He motions to Demonreach as he enters the
portal. He chuckled as he helped Raznor through the portal
before letting him go, handing him a small vial. "One of my new
concoctions, it'll reset bones, restructure damage vein and
muscle tissue, and has the pleasant taste of strawberries!" He
says as his mouth waters slightly, remembering his favorite
fruit. "Where to now Raznor, whose next."
He looks to Demonreach and smirks, his eyes have been spying his
body in it's entirety. His own energies have been reading all
his fluctuations with eager interest. He cannot contain his
excitement as he clenches his hand before a soft voice whispers
to him. "Not now, there's a time and place for that and it's not
now... Remember, family..." He nodded before relaxing his grip.
"You never did disappoint me... We'll need to get a drink
someplace, or I could always bring the party..." He said
chuckling as he fumbled around in his pockets and pulls out
another tightly rolled paper. Flipping it with his thumb he
catches it with his lips and a small flame appears at the end of
the joint, igniting it with a neat little spark. He takes a deep
drag before holding it out for anyone to take, his eyes gloss
over almost immediately as he starts hallucinating. The
substance itself even able to effect those of completely
inorganic materials.
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Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: Maximus Canis Date: August 27, 2015, 6:14 pm
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Raznor Eclipse
Raznor calmly watched as Demonreach passed by him; the icy chill
sending a small shiver down his spine. If anything bothered him
about this creature it was sheer ignorance. He seemed to be
friend, but, his presence gave off a completely different vibe.
Chilling him to the bone: threatening his existence. Though, his
presence was not much different from the one his master knew as
brother. If his master's memories seemed to trust this character
he would put his faith in those memories. He stayed kneeling in
order to call out to Demonreach before he entered the portal.
"There may not be a benefit for you... But, you are helping
anyway. I may not believe your motives of 'curiousity,' though,
I must thank you anyway... You have my master's thanks as well,
though, he will not say it once he is back.."
With that he allowed Urdroxa to grab him and help him to his
feet. His head shaking to correct his observations. "My actions
were not an act of kindness... I stripped him of his form and
freedom, but, we needed his essence... Or more accurately: his
genes... I must absorb each of the clones. They can not be
destroyed or this will all be for nothing.." He grew silent as
Urdroxa embraced him and spoke; letting him finish before he let
out a sigh. "My master missed you as well... You may not like
how much... Without those loved ones in his life, well.... He
may need some remembering himself... He'll need me..." With that
he pushed the vial gently away from him as he started walking
once more towards the portal. Urdroxa would know full well what
Raznor was saying. Razor needed to be whole once again...
Razor Dominae
Once they all made it through the portal it had quickly shut
behind them. Though, immediately as it shut a large set of wings
cast a shadow over the three. The wings growing larger and
larger as they grew closer; swooping down and diving into
Raznor. Grabbing him and pinning him to the tree. Raznor's body
bursting into a vortex of shadows. Razor's body absorbing
Raznor's shadowy essence along with destroyed essence of the
previous clone. A fanged smirk growing across his lips as his
feet landed upon the ground; slowly turning to face the two of
them. A laugh escaping his lips. "Demonreach. Urdroxa. You aid
such lost fools? Is that what you have come to? Just to revive a
corrupted creature who is doomed to fade. Tell me why."
As he finished speaking his shadow slowly separated from his
body next to him; pulling up from the ground and cloned the
Razor standing before them. Purely identically as they both
grinned; launching up into the air. "Of course we can have a
little fun as we reminisce!" With that his wings morphed into a
strange material adapted to exist within Ire hunger to turn
matter to naught. The feathers launching down upon the two of
them like a barrage of arrows filling the field. The "feathers"
constantly regenerating and shooting down again and again in an
infinite barrage. Though, this strange matter contained a charge
within it. As it would impact any form of matter it would burst;
sending dozens of shard out in every direction with enough
shards to have a near guaranteed hit. Each small shard
containing helios energy. It would morph within it's target
making it grow larger and larger and releasing a toxic secretion
into the mass.
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Re: The Ouroboros Gene
By: UrdroxasReturn Date: August 31, 2015, 9:18 pm
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Urdroxa smirked, feeling the personalities fight within the
being, clearly Raznor was the inferior in fighting skills but he
was clearly still fighting in spirit. His eyes began to glow the
very half-second Razor began to manipulate his energy and it
gave Urdroxa a huge jump in adrenaline, like the latent fighter
reawakening within him. He smirked at Demonreach, raising his
left hand in a flash and with that coated him in Grand
Alabaster, a rock that only existed in the Ethereal realm that
could regenerate twice as much as the damage it sustained,
meaning it was perfect for housing in a world full of Ire, which
was then ejected several hundred feet away. "That should be
safe, sorry Demon... He's mine..." He thought to him with a
snide smirk. He then raised his arms up with his palms facing
the sky, from his palms erupted a huge dome of Grand Alabaster.
Each chunk taken by the feather shards was regrown the very
instant it was struck. However, the way it regenerated was
peculiar, it corrodes itself in the damaged area and regrows by
duplicating itself. (Think single cell organisms that reproduce
by splitting off) At this time Urdroxa dissolved his body into
the ground, splitting his molecules up in all directions 10 feet
below the surface of the ground, far enough to stay out of the
feather's reach and too fast and minute enough for any energies
to take real hold.
He then rematerializes above Razor, his body reverted to his
more demonic version, the darkened skin, agile clawed monster he
was so accustomed to fight in. His arms were covered in solid
Grand Alabaster that was engulfed in pure white Ire, a cleansing
variant that burned away energies from materials, making them
mundane. He smirked, as a flash of light burst from his hands
and covered the realm in a warm light, if Razor were to be
looking or sensing his energy in any way this light was meant to
completely fry his perception yet also had one more purpose. All
around the two formed dozens of pure white blades. "Dominae..."
He chuckles. "Do you even know where you got that name?". The
air became deathly quiet, the wind itself gone. "It was from
me!" He suddenly was gone in one more dazzling flash. A clone of
Urdroxa appeared at each blade, clutching it firmly. The blade
itself burst into white Ire. "I've studied your body long
enough, and thanks to your donation of that energy of yours, I
know how to strike at your very soul..." He began to laugh
maniacally. "Don't worry about the goody-goody inside you. When
you've been burned into submission he can take over control of
that body of yours. So me and you can play all we can!" As he
began that small speech, each clone began to slowly lean forward
and in split second each one burst forward at such speeds that
each one sent off a sonic blast behind them, further increasing
their speed. Their very energies began to rip slightly at the
speeds they were sent, even trained eyes would seem them all as
blurs.
The real Urdroxa was of course once more gone from the fray,
watching from a hundred feet away, even from this distance he
was buffeted by the blasts, his clothes tearing in many places.
This was all a test, to see just how much punishment this
version of Razor could endure. Urdroxa began to pant lightly,
his body not fully ready for these kinds of moves just yet. "Now
that got the blood goin'." He whispered.
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