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	<title>The Hall of Records :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 915: Lysander vs. Odium</title>
	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18485#18485</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3901&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lysander&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 1:23 pm (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;As his hand passed over the head of Adam, he instantly drew it back behind the veil of Reality. He took a moment to reflect on what had just happened, while Adam was beginning to move away. Seemingly, Adam had an extended field of periphreal vision. Somehow, he'd managed to duck below a fist, aimed at a point where periphreal vision should not have showed anything. It didn't matter though, Avalon still had the advantage. 
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Moving once more, silently, unseen behind the veil, he made his way quickly to the back of Adam. While the Five Draconian Spirits continued their ceasless dance behind the scenes, his body was quickly standing behind the naked man. It was fitting that he was naked, all men exit the mother's womb clothed in nothing, and Adam would be returning to death in the same fashion. 
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He shifted his body around, stepping from the veil in an instant, bringing his right foot up and driving it out to kick the man in the small of his back from less than three feet away, by lifting his foot as he moved out of the veil itself. The total effect would be a forward momentum of Adam's body, throwing him directly at the place where he'd just come from. 
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In the end, this would be the death of Adam. Regardless of whether or not the foot hit, the Draconian Spirits would begin their final sequence, as the viel that covered began to thin even more. The Spirits stopped on their four hundreth revolution, and their colors began to meld in the middle. Forming something so over-saturated with color that it formed a deep, jet black, Avalon decided he should move. He stepped back into the veil, and took another six steps to the right. 
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Adam wouldn't be able to tell that the Spirits were beginning to finish their movement, for they were still hidden deep in the veil itself. Avalon, who was now safely behind the veil again, willed the Spirits to work their powerful magic, and they did. Each Spirit represented a different element, and each of those elements represented one of the great Sage Dragons, whose spirits were now trapped within the transluscent orbs. 
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Earth, Water, Wind, Fire, Spirit, Light, and Dark. Each element was counter-productive to another, but when the Sages met, they worked in perfect harmony. Avalon knew this, and had chosen the main element of the Sages' use this time around based on the energy crackling around his opponent. Earth, a powerful ground-work, which would cancel out his opponent's electricity should they make contact. 
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And contact would be imminent, The Dragon Soul Beam was done, prepared and ready to fire. Like a laser firing from the Death Star, it fired it's powerful blast from directly in front of Adam. Twenty feet in diameter, the beam slashed through the veil of Reality, appearing as a disembodied power focused intently on it's target. Through the power of the Dragon Soul Beam, the body of Adam would soon be incinerated, broken down into dust and particles of nothingness. 
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The chances of Adam not being hit by either attack was slim, suprise had him on both sides. A foot to slam into his back, with enough power to crack his spine and paralyze him, while throwing him forward, closer to the power of The Dragon Soul Beam. Already in it's path, throwing him forward would only make the blast's power stronger, a force of stronger power, of incinerating heat and force, aiming to disintegrate the man's body upon contact. Avalon, who was safe from retribution behind the veil only smiled, knowing what was to come. 
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The element of surprise was often his friend, and as the Dragon Soul Beam fired from the Draconian Spirits' central apex, Avalon stepped from behind the Veil. He turned to face Adam, smirking. The Dragon Soul Beam cut through the veil easily, the thin atmosphere seperating reality from the alternates broken, the beam's force was magnificent, it's colors mesmerizing, and even it created sound throughout the space around them, a boom of epic proportions. The power released, and soon Adam would know what pain felt like, but only for an instant, and then he would die. 
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&amp;quot;Game. Over.&amp;quot; Avalon said, knowing that he was still behind Adam, and that Adam wouldn't be able to read his lips, nor would he be able to hear him, so Adam had no forewarning of anything that was coming, only that he was about to die, and not even Adam could move fast enough to evade the perpared force he was about to taste.
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	<title>The Hall of Records :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 920: iliketoshit vs. Lysander Korvein</title>
	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18484#18484</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3901&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lysander&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 11:57 am (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;u know this ain't me right? man u dumb
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	<title>The Hall of Records :: [RUNNING] Fight 920: iliketoshit vs. Lysander Korvein</title>
	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18483#18483</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=-3&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;[NPC] Recordkeeper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Subject: [RUNNING] Fight 920: iliketoshit vs. Lysander Korvein&lt;br /&gt;
Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 11:52 am (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: green&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline&quot;&gt;Points before this new fight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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iliketoshit: 1000 points, Lysander Korvein: 1000 points.
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	<title>The Hall of Records :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 910: Weiss The Immaculate vs. Lysander</title>
	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18482#18482</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3901&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lysander&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Lysander moved, though it was a slight motion. His right hand brought the blade to rise, and pushedit's flat-edge against the blade of the halberd. Shadows pulsed with the blade's contact, a physical manifestation of the blade's anger. The deflection of the halberd was a sure thing, and that meant the flying body of his opponent would be unprotected. Lysander stepped sideways, and continued with a slight swing of his sword, carrying the mighty Gekimetsu's edge right at the gut of the flying opponent. 
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The blade didn't matter, it would cut the man if it hit, but it wasn't even aimed to actually make connection. Lysander was still toying with the small time prey, trying to find entertainment in defeating someone obviously below him. As the blade whistled through the air, yet another orb was pulled from his body. Guitron, the fourth Draconian Spirit, joined it's three brothers. Their spiraling motion continuing to increase in speed, and now each began to glow. A spectrum of color was seen in those spirits, green, red, blue, black, and gold. The colors whirled so fast they seemed to melt together.
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Lysander's intentions were clear, though he doubted his opponent knew enough of what was going on to even begin to counter-act the methods. His lips curled into a tight smile, his hand was gripping the blade tightly, and the blade was making a gentle path through the air to slice open the midsection of his opponent.
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 3:24 am (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;tell you.
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	<title>The Hall of Records :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 910: Weiss The Immaculate vs. Lysander</title>
	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18480#18480</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=4250&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Weiss The Immaculate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 7:54 pm (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;He shifted his weight within the air as he was thrown from Lysander. His digits catching the shifting sand to slow his decent to the ground. HIs feet landing with a crunch of grinded rocks beneath his soles, he brought himself upright. His chakra still whipping and snapping around his body this time more violently as his power came to it's near peak. This build-up was more then enough for his technique.
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The twin curse marks upon his upper biceps began to pulsate with power, the marks began to twist and swirl allover his arms and his body. This was the the first stage o hsi curse mark with two more still to come. The tone of his skin began to shift to a darker tan, then it's original alabaster hue. The curse mark giving his body a suit of armor some could call it. His skin became an indestrucible body plate, he would still the impact from Lysanders strikes, the damage would be limited to mere bruises.
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The twinkle which lay in his eyes was replaced by a deep fire of bloodlust. The sapphire hue of his orbs changed to a translucent lavender. He shifted his neck causing a small crack to echo over the dunes of sand. He watched Lysanders display, as he brought his bo staff to bear, the forward end pushed outward and sharpened into a long decorated halberd, several runes etched into the blade, these matching the ones whcih adorned the shaft of the staff.
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His fott pressed forward as he catapulted himself at Lysander, the Halberd point leading, only a few inches above the blade of the males sword. The tip driving forward at the abdominals of the male surely impaling him if allow to strike. A dark sneer crossing his lips, several jagged teeth revealing themselves-
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	<title>The Lounge :: RE: Sorry for the wait, gaize.</title>
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	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3536&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Ran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 5:35 pm (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;let me
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	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3901&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lysander&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 6:31 am (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;shit was riveting
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	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18477#18477</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3536&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Ran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 1:39 am (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;spot runs fast
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	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=4206&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;ProXer2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 1:09 am (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;LMFAO, I BLAME SEX AND GIRLS!
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FUCK YOU SEX AND GIRLS(NO REALLY ILY)
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Anyways, let's blame Beramode for having them scary girl pictures. 
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WE BLAME U BERAMODE!
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	<title>The Hall of Records :: RE: [RUNNING] Fight 915: Lysander vs. Odium</title>
	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18475#18475</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3996&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Odium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 11:09 pm (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;((&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold&quot;&gt;OOC:&lt;/span&gt; My justification for the following dodge is as follows:
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While you stated no superhuman or otherwise extremely fast quality to the nature of this punch, making it mundane except for your character's strength, Adam &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic&quot;&gt;does&lt;/span&gt; have superhuman reflexes. If you were able to move in the last turn at speeds beyond that which the naked eye could perceive, it is only fair to assume that Adam could see your incoming fist in his peripheral vision and would therefore be aware enough to dodge it.))
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Adam was well-versed in the preternatural; it was, therefore, not any great surprise when his positron-based assault was rendered useless by the disappearance of Avalon's illusion. He was momentarily (and I stress the word 'momentarily', for an entity of his stature was never surprised for more than a fraction of a second) taken aback by the sudden appearance of Avalon's fist not three inches from his face. It was thus with a delicate but not slow reflexive duck that Adam avoided the fist, which sailed above his head and very nearly ruffled some hairs on his head. With that, he waddled backwards until he was well out of the range of Avalon's, even were it to be fully extended and groping the empty vacuum for him. He stood up, then, and he was fully on guard. The electricity whirled around him with greater intensity; also, he noted that he was very cold.
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His nudity was revealed. His previous attack had required the sacrifice of all of his clothes... they had broken apart on an atomic level. He knew not any shame. Even if he could have been embarrassed by the startling reveal, it was not as though his opponent would survive to admit to anyone how much bigger Adam was below the waist. He was aware of his surroundings in a three hundred sixty degree perspective: any attack would be sensed as soon as it exited Avalon's veiled pocket dimension, leaving Adam free to dodge it. It was, effectively, as though he had eyes all over his head.
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	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18474#18474</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3901&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lysander&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 10:45 pm (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;I blame Darth, for being so epic he scared away the new kids.
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	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18473#18473</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3901&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lysander&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 10:34 pm (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Deigned for the illusionist world, Avalon's imitation shifted quickly into non-existence as the opponent fired an all-powerful like beam through the body of the creature, and still space rippled. Like pools of water, the stars shivered and shook. The endless black quivering with the frustration that Avalon's true body was beginning to exert. His opponent was an idiot, it was completely obvious from this point. Adam had fallen for a trick, a pale imitation of a true being. It was obvious the man was nothing more than a child playing a man's game. 
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Avalon shook his head, from his hiding spot behind the quivering black, on the outside of the 'known' reality. Three steps back, that was all Adam had taken, and that was enough. The quivering space hid him well, and the fact that his power-level had been inverted, so that the web and aura of his strength could not be sensed, and his presence could not be given away were more than enough to ensure his silent movements. 
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Hidden, silence, his friends were all around him. His body shifted silently through the endless expanse of black, his existence covered, his tracks unseen. He was casually strolling, watching through the shadowy veil that seperated the known reality from the unknown. Though the figures were misty, Avalon had no trouble seeing his opponent through the covering. He was within inches of the man, he could literally reach through the veil and grab the man at any given time, but that would be too easy. 
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From his point of being unseen, he simply released on the many spirits that he had learned to control. From outside the world of normal reality, the Dragonian Spirits were released, and they were beginning to glow with their power, though they too were unseen. With those small particles, those self-sustaining forces of power that circled a clock-wise rotation, with a diameter of five inches, Avalon only laughed, a silent, barking laugh which could not be heard. 
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The Dragonian Spirits had a reason, they had a rhyme, hell they even had the time. They were convulsing and spinning so rapidly that should they have been on the other side of the veil, they still wouldn't have been seen, only streaks of color floating through the air. Red, Orange, Green, Blue, Black, Silver, and Gold. All seven of their orb-like appearences created a brilliant spectrum, if only Adam could see it, it's beauty would bring even him to tears. 
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Avalon's body deigned it necesarry to begin an onslaught, and so he reached out from beyond the veil. His hand closed the three-inch space between him and Adam, and would soon attempt to send his fist directly against the man's jawline. The electricity crackling around the man's body gave him no pause, it's direct influence wouldn't be anything Avalon hadn't handled a hundred times, and with his own power boistering his bodily movements, he was perfectly prepared to follow through with his blow. 
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The target of the blow was the point of Adam's jawline, the blow wouldn't be very painful, probably wouldn't even stun Adam too badly, except for the fact that he'd be hit by a hand he hadn't seen coming. Shit, he'd be hit by a hand that appeared out of what seemed to be thin air(to use the term loosely), and that would be the only real projection of shock that could be brought from the punch. However, the punch would give him the time needed, needed to do what? Who could know, but regardless of whether or not he hit, his hand would retract. 
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Should Adam even grasp the hand, the arm would jerk back with it's full strength, and with the unsuspected nature of both the hand's forward movement, and then it's jerk backward, Adam would have no choice but to fall through the veil, which, again, wouldn't hurt him, it would probably only shock him just a very little bit.
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	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18472#18472</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3996&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Odium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 7:38 pm (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;((&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold&quot;&gt;OOC:&lt;/span&gt; First of all, I feel so unloved. Nobody is voting for me except for some random person.))
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Four meters had been placed between Avalon and his seemingly helpless (albeit awesomely dressed) prey. As his sorcerer opponent began to move, so too did Adam begin to move. He waited until three of the meters had been crossed and took exactly three steps backwards with a speed equal to Avalon's own; an almost imperceptible change to one moving so quickly. When Avalon thought he had maneuvered successfully around to Adam's back, he was dealing with an afterimage; an illusion. Adam was standing less than a meter behind him, appearing only after Avalon's eyes were facing the other direction. His arm was fully extended and fingers splayed. When Avalon's knee rose to meet the afterimage's seemingly unprotected back, Adam was in fact taking advantage of Avalon's own, albeit in a different, more lethal manner. His clothes seemed to be disintegrating with the occasional tuft of cake, complete with a dulce de leche center and vanilla icing, appearing spontaneously before being flash-frozen by the vacuum.
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When Avalon's knee came into contact with the fleshless apparition he assumed had been his opponent, Adam's attack was released. What was it, you ask? Why, a stream of positrons, fired at nearly the speed of light right into the back of Avalon's exposed head! The process behind it? He split the subatomic particles in his borderline absurd clothing -- including his undershirt and boxer shorts -- and removed the positrons from them, then fired them in a fairly controlled ray-like beam.  If successful, the positrons would effectively annihilate the electrons they came into contact with and convert all the neutrons they touched into protons -- because they would have a positive charge instead of their previous lack thereof, they would change of the element (or at least the isotope) of their correlating atom, repelling those surrounding it. It would also generate gamma radiation, which would be ionizing the cells by forcing the electrons out of them, therefore making it easier for the protons to reach them.
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To be concise: death. A burning, irradiated death.
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((&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold&quot;&gt;OOC:&lt;/span&gt; Almost any and all inconsistencies in the above post, if they appear, can be attributed to me NOT being a nuclear physician. Either way, I think I have my facts straight enough so that the basic result is the same.))
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	<link>http://www.thegrandtournament.com/viewtopic.php?p=18471#18471</link>
	<description>Author: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thegrandtournament.com//profile.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=3536&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Ran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 3:29 pm (GMT 0)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;see spot run
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