Teen Titan Role Play

Started by staraddict93276 pages

Originally posted by ultimasummer
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Would anyone like me to take this RP and actually turn it into a story ? I'd take the posts and just combine them into a story, Send the active members a copy and them, with their permission maybe post it on a fanfiction site ?

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one thing to say. and i will quote eric cartman.
"KICKASS MAN!"

"Initiate baneblade projectiles. High ordnance, class: Technus Daemon. mode: Annihilate." The Rifle again responded, "Command understood. target locked, holy projectiles ready when you are." "Fire." Instead of a blinding light, a loud explosion occured, and the Smoking Daemon let loose a glass-shattering cry, and fell limp on the floor with a loud thud. "Its not dead, but we dump it in the water and it will short itself out. Help me here, we dont have much time."

((Allright, I have a really slow net connection, so I just looked at the last page. What the heck is going on? This seems like it would be a VERY fun time to jump Avian into the story. I had my smoke char ok'd but I decided to use Avian instead.... Recap please? Pretty please with sugar on top??))

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People wanted something fun to happen instead of us all milling around introducing ourselves. the 6th post down on page 628 is the start of this shin-dig. just make it a plausable entrance.

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[One year ago]
A single ray of sunshine shone down upon Artemis, as he clutched his precious bow to his chest. Enter the Priest, the man whom he'd called "father" as far back as his memory could recall. "Artemis...." Father Gabriel spoke, his voice as calm and deep as the boy had first heard it on that rainy night. His eyes lit open "Yes, Father?" the boy did not turn to face him, but rather focused on that single ray of light, and the sky that birthed it. Father Gabriel placed a hand on his 'sons' shoulder. "It is time now. As we discussed. Are you ready?" Artemis felt his chest swell with pride. "Yes father."

(Present time) Avian, as he now called himself, had donned the mantle of a savior. He would fight for the innocent, and rid the world of evil. Or, atleast, thats what he told himself as he approached the T tower, which seemed to be seething with battle. He took a moment to land, with a barely audible flutter of his mighty wings. He knelt, and prayed. "The lord is my sheopard; I shal not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside still waters." Eyes snapped open, and came into bird-like focus, eyeing the battle between the alien, and Deadeye. "He restoreth my soul: He leadeth me down the path of righteousness. For his names sake." With that, he took flight again. Now was the time. All events in his life pointed to this place. Where he would begin his quest of righteousness.

Originally posted by staraddict93
"Initiate baneblade projectiles. High ordnance, class: Technus Daemon. mode: Annihilate." The Rifle again responded, "Command understood. target locked, holy projectiles ready when you are." "Fire." Instead of a blinding light, a loud explosion occured, and the Smoking Daemon let loose a glass-shattering cry, and fell limp on the floor with a loud thud. "Its not dead, but we dump it in the water and it will short itself out. Help me here, we dont have much time."

Weatherman mad a tidal wave pour into the tower through the missing window, coevrin he Tower's attacker with water. "Is thatenough for you?" Weatherman asked sarcasticaly.

(( Didn't want to just jump in and attack straight off.... But now I don't know what to do.))

Originally posted by MrCurt061430
Weatherman mad a tidal wave pour into the tower through the missing window, coevrin he Tower's attacker with water. "Is thatenough for you?" Weatherman asked sarcasticaly.
A bright, but short flash of light and an electrical whine was emitted from the creature as it shorted out. "yep, i think it is. He's out for the count." He used his amateur matter-bending skills to lift the water out of the tower, and lob it back into the bay around them. He then, finally after the battle, collapsed from the energy lost from matter-bending. All his weaponds droped with a clink or a click and he fell asleep, faster than anyone could possibly.

Originally posted by ultimasummer
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Would anyone like me to take this RP and actually turn it into a story ? I'd take the posts and just combine them into a story, Send the active members a copy and them, with their permission maybe post it on a fanfiction site ?

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(Sounds good to me.)

Through the whole fight, Shaun stood and watched. He had a lust for blood and battle but his mind did not recall any fighting techniques. He wanted to help but froze up in fear. He saw them crush the creature and he fell back against the wall, a hollow feeling around him. He sat there for a minute and then his cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hello Chosen. It's been a long time."
"Chosen? Who are you calling?"
"I know very well who. And I hope you remember how to fight, because I think your city is gunna have a little...FUN...tonight. Huh-huh-huh"
The caller hung up just as an explosion shot from the city. Shaun immediately stood and decided he had to prove himself to his new friends. He jumped out the broken window and headed into the city....
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At the pizza joint, many friend and couples were enjoying themselves. But a lone man sat smoking a cigarette and downing soda after soda. His watched beeped and he looked down to see it was time. Boss said if Titan Tower was still standing by the time his watched sounded, it was his turn for a little fun. The man stood up and tossed his cigarette to the ground. The earth around him erupted as the cigarette burned out....
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Shaun arrived at the site as a lone man stood in the rubble. The man had one remnants of a trench coat and black trousers. Under this he wore a black and red jumpsuit with 'T8-0001" on it. He had scars all along his face and had spike gold hair. He looked up and smiled.
"Hello Capo, my dear friend. How are you today? Do you remember me?"
Shaun looked at him and did not remember him, but started to remember his sword skills. Immediately he unsheathed one sword and fiercely jumped at this man.

Name: Kort Poyul
Codename: Metalhead
Appearance: Tattered clothes, shaggy blonde hair, metal gloves and boots
Powers: Short teleportation, can generate metal, can manipulate metal
Bio: Kort lived on the streets, and it took him 15 years to discover what he could do. One day, while begging for money, liquid metal spilled from his fingertips and onto the sidewalk. He ran away until he found a place where he was away from civilization, a cave. There was, of course, a hungry bear in the cave, and as it tried to attack him, he discovered his ability to teleport. He worked on harnessing his powers and soon came back into the city, tryin to help people.

Kort was walking by the pizza shop when it blew up. He surrounded himself with a ball of metal, and made it conform to to his body shape. He teleported on top of the rubble and saw a man with a sword attacking another man. Kort teleported closer and observed what was happening.

Shaun sliced at his enmy but the man merely grabbed his arm and flung him to the ground. Shaun stood but was blown down as the piece of vloth the man had touched exploded! His left arm was now limp by his side. He took another, more advanced stance. Shaun then yelled out: "Demon Fang!"
He sliced the ground and a blue wave of energy shot the man back into a wall, tearing a hole in his clothing.

Kort watched intently as the man flew against the wall. As he was trying to get up, Kort walked over to the man with the sword. "Who... who are you?"

Shaun pointed the sword at this man's neck. He then said,
"I am Shaun, a member of the new Titans. Who are you?"
The man then jumped down and shook off the dirt and dust, ready to fight again.
"I could use some help. You interested?"

Kort made the metal come from his fingertips, then shaped it into knives. He then formed them onto his gloves and boots. "I'm Kort, and if you point that sword at me again, I'll make a pretzel out of it.

The man jumped at the two and launched a rock at them, which exploded in their faces. Kort used his powers to sheild himself while Shaun jumped through the explosion and tackled the man to the ground. He stabbed his shoulder and tried to again but was launched away by another rock. He landed on the roof of a near-by building. He looked down and called to Kort,
"Your turn!"

Kort produced more metal and formed throwing stars. He threw at least 15 at the man, and the only two that hit him hardly nicked him. The man threw more rocks and Kort formed a suit of armor around himself, then teleported all over the place in order to distract the man. "Now's your chance!" he yelled to Shaun.

Shaun jumped down and ran at the man but the man ducked down and dragged his hand over the ground which exploded and sent dust and dirt into Shaun's eyes. The man was on Shaun and said,
"This looks like it is the end for you, Capo. It was fun. Boss will be so pleased..."
He then place his hand around Shaun's neck and used his power. Soon, Shaun's neck would explode...

Kort saw what happened and teleported next to the man. He wrapped his arms around the mans coat and teleported him away from Shaun. He wrapped a metal bar he produced awound the mans wrists, and barred him to the ground with more metal, stopping him from using his hands. "I hope he doesn't get out of that." Kort muttered to himself. The man touched his fingers to the bar around his hands and it exploded. He did the same to the metal pinning him to the ground and he jumped up.

Shaun sat there, not knowing what to do. He waited for a few minutes and nothing happened. He jumped up and ran toward Kort and the man. Just then he was blown to the side, unconscience and bleeding.
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The man started launching rocks at Kort. The kept exploding in his face. He then jumped at kort and swiped his gloves.