The GT League

The Waiting Room :: RE: First challenge.

Author: SSJ3Mewtwo
Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 7:40 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 41

Bleh, missed my deadline, and slept late. Sorry. I'll get it tomorrow though, since all I have lined up is some studying.
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The GT League :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 361: Johnathan Alexander vs. Midnight

Author: Midnight
Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 12:37 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 3

Ok why don't you start it since your the challenger
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The GT League :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 361: Johnathan Alexander vs. Midnight

Author: Johnathan Alexander
Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 8:08 pm (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 3

In reguards to the Insta-Kill stipulation, I agree. It's a good idea.

Summons? I've never fought someone who made a summon in a battle, but I'd count it as at least medium level magic, so if you're not adverse to it, I'd say a prep to summon something large. (I.E. a giant toad, dog, bear.) but for small animals, i'd say no prep needed.
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The GT League :: RE: [PLAYED] Fight 296: Arrogance vs. Aslin

Author: SinfulSoul
Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:23 pm (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 2

The fight has been won by: Arrogance

Points after this fight:
Arrogance: 1421 points,
Aslin: 900 points,
Fight has been validated by the administrator. Reason:
Link to fight: http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?t=763

User Aslin has withdrawn from battle. Arrogance is defaulted as the winner after 5 months without response in the battle thread.

~Sin
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The Waiting Room :: RE: First challenge.

Author: SSJ3Mewtwo
Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:30 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 41

Judgment'll be up tomorrow.
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The GT League :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 331: Saladin vs. Arrogance

Author: Arrogance
Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 7:18 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 24

The glowing green energy began to coalesce into one minute speck of energy upon the gargantuan, about as tritely small as a star in the distance that composed the lower half of xelas' cosmic body. A myriad of dimensional anchors released from Xelas form allowing it to reach outside of space/time to alternate universes. Probability altering missiles, and maelstrom/megavortex cannons were online within GalaXelas' body. It was drawing energy from neighboring galaxies, more specifically those with quasars in the center, to power a monumental attack that would soon come. This enemy that GalaXelas faced only smiled in the face of obliteration. In what even gods would cry havok over he was there within his own dimension with a warm smile, just as peachy-keen as if he had met an old friend.

Blebs began to split off of GalaXelas each with a replicated core similar to the cybernetic heart that was absorbed from an enemy that Xelas had recently fought. These power cores were almost bio-organic cased within metallic surrounded by spiritual energy that would defend them. The cores were unstable when completely released, however at the moment they were stabilized. The dimensional anchors were the key to Xelas interlinking attacks across dimensions, at this point many small green specks formed across xelas' body. These green specks began to grow larger and larger as they traced the dimensional anchors, and once they were within full view it was realizeable that GalaXelas had fired replicas of creation cannons (cannons with the capability of destroying just over two planets) escourted by different planet destroying blasts, accompanied by approximately a septillion bolts of ultra-heated plasma that had the energy to power North America for a month, and these plasma bolts were insignificant compared to the blasts in which they accompanied.

GalaXelas was going to rain hell upon tel'aranrhiod. Currently as it drew upon the electromagnetic radiation of the neighboring celestial bodies, this highly supercharged quasars in the center would fuel galaxelas. In a sense, Xelas was actually eating galaxies as it drew the power from them. It was all to snuff out or to consume this one being that was set before it. The galaxy devourer raised it's hands in front of it, rippling space/time, this would cause a theoretical shift, as comets that were passing through, planets orbiting their solarsystems, would either be sped up in their motion, or would be slowed down due to the stretch of space/time and scrunch of it. Even then, all neighboring cosmos would begin to orbit Xelas due to the massive valley in space/time that was caused by its very existence.

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There was a man, a man that looked as if he were of Japanese descent, laying there in the emerald hills staring up at an indigo sky, arms folded behind his head, body relaxed with some damsel on her side cradeled into his. The wind calmly carressed the leaves, with a gentle yet invigorating breeze. The young man and woman are no older than 23 in age, and are quite content on this paradise, this Elysium. They are content with nothing more than each other, when they finally are able to escape from their clans drama. This man is named Gennosuke, he is the leader of a long-passed family clan, he is a governer and beacon of light to his people; a symbol of hope.

As he lies there with his bride-to-be he forgets about his duties, which are a heavier burden than any weight, and for once, his shoulders are light, and feathery. He finds new strength when he is with her, and he finds new strength with this sense of freedom. He longs for equality and idealism to be accepted, and for the rusty shackles of prejudice to be broken with a heavy mallet. His reason of being is to ensure that not just he - but every born individual - even outside of his own clan may ascertain this freedom that he feels on this hillside. The sense of completion next to a docile maiden whom never has to look over her shoulder when he isn't there, whom never feels the icy fingers over her heart.

So long as that steady breeze blows, and that sky remains clear, any atrocity will be met with solace in this utopia. War, bloodshed, and hatred are so far off from this reality that they remain something not even lucid. There is no charlatan peering over your shoulder or any iron-handed government pounding you to mush.

There is you.

There is her.

There is nature.

The strapping man stands up, and she hardly even stirs. He walks off, at odds with himself, and with nature. While he goes through twisted shrubbery, following instinct it leads him to running water. A waterfall, Gennosuke hops up onto a rock underneathe it, allowing the water to pound over his shoulders while his mind drifts away. It is physically rigorous, but it cleanses the soul.

The sky clouds over.

The sunshine blots out.

Something stirs this infallible paradise. "Who's there," Gennosuke calls out. Somewhere in the foliage a voice responds, velvety smooth, suave yet sinister, "A friend" the voice says. Gennosuke is non-judgmental, almost naive, in his response; "Welcome, friend." There is an pause as Gennosuke's muscles relax under the pressure of the heavy waters. "I have use for you, come with me" demands this out-of-place newcomer. Out of his paradise? Out of his heaven? I think not. Gennosuke was quite content where he was. "I'm afraid my clan is my number one priority, I cannot help you, stranger" Gennosuke says.

The response the now-spreading darkness gives him is a philosophical one, "The stone erodes to the water, the only factor is time. If even a massive falls like this can grind away over the years, then so may you. You simply do not want to." Gennosuke is silent throughout his entire speech, he will not go anywhere, he is a stone. "I detest using force like this against someone whom is a possible ally, but it seems I must."

His zen was completely ruined, He would dare come to this garden and defile my paradise with his violent words? The audacity of you, shade. I fear you may be demon, so I will vanquish you. Fear not, Kouga, fear not, Love. This sinister shadow will never lay finger upon you so long as I stand in his way. So long as I bar this demon's path he is powerless to us all. It is in this moment that I will strike. In this second that I will warn him to leave before he commits further sacriledge. If he shall not leave, then I shall make him. Gennosuke was up onto the rock and in an instant a wakizashi was flying towards the shadow. Tendrils of darkness seeped out from the long flowing shadow, they reached up catching and entwineing the blade without the physical form of the figure making any sort of motion. He then threw it back, his motive was intensely violent, Gennosuke's eyes glazed over as he set forth proper defenses.

Before the blade even left the shade's hands the Japanese man's eyes opened wide, a dark, violent green hue surrounded with rings of yellow glared back at the shadow. "You will do no such thing.." He spoke. He reflected the malice of the man directly back at him. Lightning flashed as his eyes met the shades, for the first time. They were horrible pits of despair, sanguine crimson and bleeding over, but it was not the state of his eyes that he saw, but what he saw within it: a vision. As thunder struck the image of this paradise, of his clans home, of his future-wife-to-be were all being destroyed. His clan razed and marched over by hellish beings, and the paradise burnt to the ground becoming an ashy wasteland choked dry of nutrients. Where the only breeze that blows of the once utopia is the breeze of hot ash that burns the flesh. Then... there was the image of his wife, raped and murdered before his very eyes in a way so unthinkable he dare not replay the image in his head.

Gennosuke turns his head away, eyes bleeding small crimson streams out of the corner of his eyes, from the strain of his own technique thrown back at him, and from the shock of such a realistic vision thrust upon him. "No more!" he cried out.

"Futile." rasped what seemed like the Devil, himself. "Do not mourn, I have yet to kill your precious kin; though you will do what I say or I will make this a reality." His heart ached but he had no choice but to accept...

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GalaXelas howled as this luminescent energy surrounded it's body. At this point a gravimetric pull began to coalesce the cores together, and began to form an even larger valley within space/time. GalaXelas moved it's arms up further as what looked like a jagged maw opened, revealing a neon steam, same color as it's firey eyes, that poured out of its mouth. Galaxelas was preparing something much larger than it's previous attacks, and somewhere between the big-bang heralding it's arrival and the trillions of planet-destroying blasts that it fired at Saladin through dimensional anchors and rifts that were formed, it was hard to see how it would get any larger-scaled on the shapeshifters end.

There was still many tricks to be had. This creation of Magnus had much further to go in it's rampage.
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The Waiting Room :: RE: The next challenge

Author: Uchiha Izuna
Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 5:58 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 4

An inevitable fate would soon veer into the life of Uchiha Izuna, brethern of Madara. an uchiha that was pure, if not the puriest one alive at the period of time. A hand acended against a portion of dark strands of solid-black. his hand ran across each strand that fell against the base of his cheek. before it was pulled back into the respective sleeve of the typical Uchiha clothing, the symbol tattoed into the center of the shirt as to show his allegiance to his clan. A pair of regular iris were ajusted to the natural skies, a cosmic hue of blue casted against the atmosphere in a cloud-less sky. His typical ink optics were quick to persue yet another path, a shade of crimson had seem to decorate the iris of the male, each accompanied by a set of three-bladed tomoes. A pair of waraji settled into the emerald stalks of the earth, a soft soil bathed the tan-rocky path of the vicinity as well as the lush of emerald that acended to the skies, tree's of vairous bases stood sprouted into the area as a source of the natural life. A lake stood in the center of the earth, the crystal relfection casted off in a perfect mirrior like image of the mountains that stood just within the distance of the field. He now awaited the arrival of his foe.
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The Waiting Room :: RE: The next challenge

Author: Sureel
Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 3:51 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 4

I dont care, just describe it. Please fight to the best of your ability, I dont want to get bored. Not to sound arrogant or anything, just a habbit of mine.
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The GT League :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 357: Rensuko Raijin vs. Midnight

Author: Rensuko Raijin
Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 12:00 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 13

Hey Midnight, we need to have a talk on something here.

"John stretched his arm out charged it with enough energy to make it able to with stand a blow from a steal girder." <--- 1. you did not state how long it took you to charge this energy of yours. 2. Also from what im seeing it would take you probably 1 or 2 seconds am i correct?
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The GT League :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 331: Saladin vs. Arrogance

Author: Saladin
Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 7:31 pm (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 24

It would seem that Xelas' level of understanding about Saidin was not quite sufficient; and observations from the Trantor Fleet Engagement were either forgotten or misconstrued.

And so it was that Saladin entered the higher echelons of his primary release of power - the Saidin and Elemental aspects of his skillset. How had this been reached? Its occurrence was at the moment, somehow, the enemy had made attempts at burning Saladin out; to make the flow of Saidin infinitely more than should have been able to safely be harnessed by a man. However, when pushed to that limit, a great change occurs in the Kelantan Simtar.

The moment Saladin shifted his location, embracing Saidin, and affected by the strange, seemingly impossible 'attack' of Xelas, he roared from the momentary pain, before great beams of solid light erupted from Saladin's form, a slight change in form ensued, as slight as it would be considering the illumination that was at this moment the main basis of Saladin's stature.

A change in the very physics of his being resulted in Saladin no longer being just a Channeler of Saidin, embracing the male half of the One Power, but a conduit for the power that turned the Wheel of Time, which allowed ages to come and pass. Saladin was now a Sa'angreal. And now, the fight would begin.

The change was not just a change in physics, appearance and power, which had increased considerably, but also of mindset. The Kelantan was now one with the 'conscious' of Saidin, could feel every pulse of the male half of the One Power; that which ran through the entirety of existence.

Thusly, Saladin had a moment of awareness, a slight warning, and was able to simply shift from his location to the place known as Tel'Aran'Rhiod - The World Of Dreams. With his direct connection to the One Power, Saladin no longer had a need to weave threads of the Five Powers. His consciousness was enough to command the flow of Saidin. Moments in Tel'Aran'Rhiod were spent reasessing the situation. However, it was plainly evident that some change in the beast of an opponent had occurred.

Judging that sufficient time had passed to be safe, Saladin allowed his form to simply shift back to where he had previously been.

Safely away from the effects of the big bang created by Xelas, Saladin now made observances on the truly epic creature that was his opponent. Had he been more than the near pure light source he was, one may well have been able to see a smile on the face of Saladin.

His reaction to the Galaxelas? A smile. The fourteen foot tall Kelantan was facing off against a beast who held in its hands galaxies, and he smiled. Perhaps, just maybe, true insanity had inflicted the man. Others would simply have ran, but not Saladin. He knew the truth - he would either deliver or be delivered upon. And now, he was finally met with an opponent worthy of his full power.

Yes, the most difficult battle for the warrior, but so would the beast be faced with the same.

The white light of and surrounding Saladin began to change in hue, nearing a purple tone.

Still, Saladin smiled.

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On the planet of Kelante, the home planet of the warrior locked in a great batle against a foe of unimaginable magnitude, peace was about to be disrupted by some unknown source.

Or, rather, to most it was an unknown source. The tower that had been a symbolism of peace and prosperity in what had become known as the Akara dynasty, was now host to the son of that smiling warrior's son; the young man who had taken his father's place as Simtar of the great civilisation.

Something today, however, was different. The tower was aglow, shining in the same dark green hue as the smooth stone that coated its outside walls. Such was the glow that even the clear sky seemed to also be changing colour.

The general populous, unknowing of various secrets, began to panic, unsure as to what natural or otherwise disaster was about to ensue.

However, in the Hall of Guardians, the council watched as the tower continued to glow. Looking at each other, each man nodded as glows of varying hues and shades surrounded them. This was the true purpose of the tower. It had been why the massive structure was constructed.

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OOC: What had actually been said was that I would post by Wednesday, but the extra day kinda worked out for me.
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The GT League :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 361: Johnathan Alexander vs. Midnight

Author: Midnight
Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 1:06 pm (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 3

I would be glad to fight but I do have one thing i do need solid.

No instant kill moves. (like a move that is barely excapeable but would leave me to be killed and if i don't excape I die.)

How do you stand on summons?
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The GT League :: RE: [PLAYED] Fight 296: Arrogance vs. Aslin

Author: Arrogance
Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 7:45 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 2

Fight's over.

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Postby Aslin on Thu Oct 09, 2008 2:45 am
I am removing myself from this batle.

Thank you.

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Aslin just forfeited, could we have someone validate this? This fight has already been up for long enough.
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The GT League :: [RUNNING] Fight 361: Johnathan Alexander vs. Midnight

Author: Johnathan Alexander
Subject: [RUNNING] Fight 361: Johnathan Alexander vs. Midnight
Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 12:46 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 3

Fight Rules:
Fantasy Based T1, Prep needed for medium - high level magic.
Post Limit - None.
Time limit - None
Any magic usuable.
Death Blows will count only for the fight, outside the fight they'll have never happened.
If you have any additonal rules to add, feel free and we'll discuss them.
Also, If you don't want to fight me in this fight, would you recommend someone who would?

Points before this new fight:
Johnathan Alexander: 1000 points, Midnight: 590 points.
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The Waiting Room :: RE: The old grudge reignited, A challenge to Notoriety.

Author: Notoriety
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:51 pm (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 1

I accept though I have some school work to do before it but i'll notify you on irc when im ready.
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The Waiting Room :: Yet another open challenge.

Author: Johnathan Alexander
Subject: Yet another open challenge.
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:16 am (GMT 0)
Topic Replies: 0

Rules -

Realistic T1.

Any weapons can be chosen, as long as they are humanoid in construction, and are used within the bounds of realism.

The opponent will post first.

The Character I'll be using is Johnathan Alexander, The Leader of what used to be known as an Elite Counter-terrorism group codenamed Rainbow.

The Setting :

Making your way through the large, ruined city of Heathrow, London, you'll find a scattered section of Military installations. The buildings lay in ruins, the world scattered and destroyed by a war that was now several years in the past. Nuclear bombs had exploded within perimeter of the buildings, enough that the outer edges of the explosion had been enough to destroy this city, and leave only small traces of radiation behind. Those radiated forces had long since dissipated, and Johnathan had returned to this place for solitude. As far as he knew, he was the only human being left alive. The only sentient organism of humanoid descent that was left in all of existance, but he had not traveled much since returning here. The crumbling buildings were hardly worth the name. Several large structures still stood, and the rubble among the ground offered for good blockades. The time was 6:30 A.M. and the sun was just rising on the city, the sky a tingent of orange. The time of day was rather chilly, but not so much that it would hinder the movements of the combatants. [/i]
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