Warlock

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SuperSayian4444 [/i] [B]Heh. Cloud, ''she'' fell for me, I rejected, went crazy, and blew everyone away with Ki blast, being all immortal. My name was Blank in that RPG(No, NOT from FFIX or w/e). Meh. No, I can't die, Rai. YOU die! :devil: :devil: :devil: :demon: :demon: :demon: :devil: :devil: :devil: [/B][/QUOTE] You're [I]really[/I] crazy Blank. You know that, don't you?

Happy Birthday Chris.C! Y'know, we should really re-make the birthday topic...

I think I know who Aestus wants back...but I won't mention it for people who don't want to know... ---------------------------- [I]As Aestus and Rahia began to talk, Warlock gazed out the window Aestus had been looking out only minutes eariler. He noticed a bright flash in an area away from the arenas, and noticed a giant crowd of red. Aldor then appeared beside him, catching his attention.[/I] Aldor: "Bet you were shocked by that woman, eh?" Warlock: "Was she your girlfriend?" Aldor: "Yes..." [I]Warlock turned around to Aestus and Rahia, where Rahia was telling Aestus if she could help him...[/I]

Warlock: "Rahia and me can go ask Aestus if they can live in the city. You alright with that?" Rahia: "Yes." Warlock: "I'll 'call' you if they're allowed Aldor..." [I]Placing his hand on Rahia's shoulder, Warlock teleported himself and Rahia to Aestus' chamber. Warlock spotted Aestus looking out a window, gazing down on the city.[/I] Aestus: "Hello Warlock and Rahia." Rahia: "We need to ask you something." Aestus: "Ask away." Warlock: "Well, the home planet of my mother was blown up, but Rahia was able to save about 500 of it's people. Would they be able to stay here?" [I]Aestus thought for a minute, before answering.[/I] Aestus: "Yes, they can. There is a section of this city which will be able to hold them." Warlock: [I]Aldor, bring 'em in.[/I]

Congratulations Rahia! And great job any Sephiroth! And to think, I was the favourite after the first round...and look what happened to me...I WILL GET MY REVENGE IN BB 2...If I can get in that is...

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Final_Flash [/i] [B] Oi! Don't Smite unless you are smitten to! [/B][/QUOTE] I [I]was[/I] smitten to... ------------------------------- [I]Warlock let go of Rahia, and gazed around at the few hundred people who were standing around, completly dazed and confused. They all looked human, except for mainly being short, and having red skin, eyes and hair. Warlock turned to were he last saw Aldor, but instead saw him 20 metres away, talking very fast in a language he didn't understand.[/I] Dbzman: "They look...really red..." Warlock: "Well, of course...everytime I power up, except for my SSJ transformations, I always atleast have some kind of red in my colour schecme..." [I]Warlock watched as an exceptionly large Zork, who happened to be almost as tall as Warlock, walked over in his direction. She was wearing some strange sort of 'turtle-hat', and a simple kind of dress. Upon spotting Warlock, she had a large happy smile on her face. She ran up to him, and immediatly jumped onto him as she reached him, hugging him tightly, and kissing him on the cheeks.[/I] Woman: "Oh, I'm so happy to see you! I was worried I'd never see you again." [I]As Warlock tried to push her off, she gave him a kiss on the lips, and then pulled away when she realised Warlock was desperatly trying to pull out of it.[/I] Woman: "Are you alright?" Warlock: "..." Woman: "I bet you're just pleased to see me!" [I]She hugged deeper into him, until a person pulled her off from behind. Warlock took a deep breath of air as he watched Aldor turn the woman around.[/I] Aldor: "Um...that wasn't me..." [I]As the woman fainted of surpirse, Warlock turned to Rahia, who although was still extremly tired, was glancing at the woman, looking slightly angry and annoyed.[/I] Warlock: "You alright?" Rahia: "I'm getting better..." Warlock: "...Here..." [I]Warlock plaxed his hand on her shoulder, and Warlock transferred energy from his body to his. After a minute of this, she didn't look fully healed, but still looked better nonetheless.[/I] Rahia: "Thanks..." [I]Warlock quickly bent down, kissed Rahia gently, and then went to Aldor, who was now talking to someone who's back was facing him, while he held the fainted woman in his arms.[/I] Aldor: "Oh, hey there Warlock! Bet you got a surprise when Lezar here started to hug you, eh?" [I]Warlock gave Aldor a evil look, before Aldor said something surpirsing.[/I] Aldor: "And Warlock, it's time you met our mother..." [I]Slowly, the person who was talking to Aldor turned around, and Warlock looked at her in surprise...[/I]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Final_Flash [/i] [B] Why, you make it sound as if all this power is going to my head, when it certainly is not! Now, back to your Role-playing duties, slave! *smites Warlock* [/B][/QUOTE] Get back on topic yourself! *Smites Flash*

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Final_Flash [/i] [B] Heh, technically, Connor would be able to heal her instantly... Or anyone for that matter... Ahh, being all powerful has it's perks. :whoops: [/B][/QUOTE] Actually, been creator of the RPG has it's perks...like been able to create an 'all-powerful' character...*Glares evily at Flash*

[I]Dbzman and Warlock looked around amazed, and it took a few seconds for Warlock to step out of it, and he pushed Dbzman down so he could help heal Rahia.[/I] Warlock: "Go..." [I]Dbzman began to heal her, but stopped suddenly.[/I] Dbzman: "I don't think I can do this...For some strange reason I can't heal that well..." [I]As quick as a flash, Warlock was on the other side of Rahia, and held his hands a few centimetres above Rahia's body.[/I] Warlock: "I'll do it." [I]Warlock's eyes flashed red, and a red glow began to eminate from him...[/I]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Final_Flash [/i] [B] The military wouldn't let info like that slip. [/B][/QUOTE] And if it somehow did, whoever found out would be in no condition to tell anyone...

I don't really have a comic book collection, but I feel your pain. And by the way, I must've seen the same thing happen on T.V shows a thousand times...

[I]Warlock ignores Dbzman, and turns to Rahia instantly.[/I] Warlock: "Well, can you really do it?" Rahia: "Yes...but it won't be easy..." Warlock: "I guessed that much...if I can help in any way, tell me..."

Interesting concept and 'prolouge'. I'll watch this thread, and see if I enjoy the fanfic...

That really is depressing... If I was in your posistion, I'd really need the police to restrain. That excuse for a stepfather was pathitic. If I was you, I wouldn't be calling him a 'stepfather', more of petty excuse of a slimeball that's ever graced this earth... From your description, your mother does seem really nice...she doesn't sound like she deserves this...again... I feel sorry for you, your mother, and even your little brother... And if that excuse does enter your house again, and you attack him, I would be on your side...

Warlock: This is soooooo pointless...

[I]Warlock floats above everyone, keeping an eye out for Shockwave.[/I] Warlock: "Thinking about it, I better go get Rakia. She may be interested..." [I]Warlock floats away back to Rakia, just as Shockwave arrives...[/I]

[I]Already a few hundred miles away, Warlock aims his hand at a small hill, and in a flash, it becomes millions of little particles.[/I] Warlock: "Relax Warlock...just relax..." [I]Quickly bringing his leg through a boulder the size of a small mountain, and obliterating it with ease, Warlock begins to calm down.[/I] Warlock: "He did...what he had to do..." [I]Just as Warlock touches the ground, a voice echos through his head.[/I] Warlock: "Rahia?" Rahia: [I]"I can bring some people back Warlock. But it's your choice.[/I] [I]In an instant, Warlock has already teleported...[/I]

[I]Warlock, now knowing that the man called 'Hell Storm', walked out of the shadows, towards the group.[/I] DarkMan: "Who are you?" Warlock: "I'm Warlock. And you're DarkMan, right?" Darkman: "Yes..." [I]Warlock then turned to Hell Strom.[/I] Warlock: "And I take it you're Hell Storm." Hell Storm: "Correct..."

[I]As more Rancors pour towards them, and more meet their end, Raynor begins to hear a low humming sound. Turning to Doogie, he sends him a message.[/I] Raynor: "Put down the beacon Doogie. It's too foggy..." [I]As Doogie puts down a beacon, a large 'shoof' sound comes from above, and seconds later a missile slams into the centre of the Rancor legion, decimating almost every one. As The Blood Agnels finish off the remaining few, Raynor runs over to a cleared area, where a large transport is landing, one of it's missile pods still smoking.[/I] Raynor: "MISHA! It's going to take off in a minute!" [I]Raynor and Doogie hopped aboard, and were greeted by the rest of their squad. Moving over to the pilot, he gave him the message not to move until the Blood Angels arrived. After a minute, the Blood Angels had all hoped aboard, and the transport lifted up above the gloomy New York, and set off out to sea. Raynor took off his helmet, and turned to Misha.[/I] Raynor: "We're going to a secret sea base we have a few minutes out to sea." [I]As everyone began to chat, the transport flew over to what looked like an abanded old rig, and slowly lowered itself onto it's large deck. Noticing the curious faces of The Blood Angels, Raynor explained a few things.[/I] Raynor: "The real base is under water. It's actually extremly huge. We recently met up with the Technology Division of the old W.M.F. This very moment they're upgrading our weapons..." [I]Jumping out of the transport, Raynor slowly walked to an old creaky door, and led everyone down into the confines of the Apocalyptic Angels sea base...[/I]

[I]Warlock, watching all this, lands behind everyone, and watches from behind a staircase building (didn't know what it's called).[/I] Warlock: [I]More of them...Better just watch for a moment...they may be against me...[/I] [I]Warlock continues to watch...[/I]

Nice job James. But you still have to get an anime sweatdrop one!:angry2: :cussing: :mad:

[I]Raynor ran through the small maze of alleyways, taking the long way round to the extraction point.[/I] Raynor's helmet-speaker: [I]"This is Doogie, sir! We've picked up some company at the EP."[/I] Raynor: "Who?" Raynor's helmet-speaker: [I]"The Blood Angels SF unit, sir."[/I] Raynor: "I see...I'll be with you in a moment." [I]Bursting out of an alleyway, Raynor saw Doogie, one of his squad members, and quite a few of Russian soldiers, the Blood Angels. Raynor walked up to the person at the front of the group, and introduced himself.[/I] Raynor: "My name's Raynor Dune, squad leader of the Apocalyptic Raven's Gold Squad." Misha: "My name is Misha, and I am the leader of the Blood Angels SF unit." Raynor: "Nice to meet you. I've got an air-transport coming here now. There should be room for all of us." Misha: "Th-" [I]An explosion almost right next to the group cut right through Misha's sentence, and everyone except Raynor and Misha ducked for cover. Aiming his automatic rifle, unleashed a large burst at a legion of oncoming Rancors.[/I] Raynor: "The rest of my squad and the transport will be here in a few minutes. We got to hold them until then..."

Warlock: "Well, I need to get some Christmas shopping done. Are you going to stay here?" Rakia: "For a while yes." Warlock: "Then I'll come back. But if you're not there, we'll see each other again." Rakia: "Bye." Warlock: "See ya..." [I]Turning around, Warlock made his way out of the store.[/I] Warlock: "Let's make this easier..." [I]Dissapearing into an alleyway, Warlock flew up to the tops of the skyscrapers, now in his superhero 'costume'.[/I] Warlock: "Now, where first..." [I]Drifting above the rooftops, Warlock notices a man dressed completly in black, standing a few metres in front of another man in a superhero getup.[/I] Warlock: [I]"Thinking about it, that guy looks alot like me. Except for the trenchcoat bit..."[/I] [I]Quickly putting on his black sunglasses, Warlock slowly floated closer, watching, and waiting if he needed to help...[/I]

[I]Taking a seat opposite Rakia, Warlock looked around before continuing.[/I] Warlock: "So, what do you think caused those people to riot?" Rakia: "I don't really know. But I guess they'll be something on the news..." Warlock: "Let me check..." [I]A small portable T.V. floated into Warlock's hands from behind the main counter. Turning it on, Warlock got up and kneeled beside Rakia so she too could see the T.V.[/I] [I]"-vestigations into the riot have turned up no evidence, and all rioters have refused to tell why they rioted. Next up-"[/I] Rakia: "That wasn't much..." Warlock: "I guess we've missed most of the report...but atleast we know that nobody knows why they did it..." [I]The T.V. then flew back put of Warlock's hands, back into it's original resting spot.[/I] Rakia: "Is your power moving objects with you mind?" Warlock: "Pretty much. But I also have a slight power with fire...But enough about me. What about you?"

Scott: "Me of course." Rakia: "...Well?" Scott: "You're a superhero, right?" Rakia: "What makes you think that?" Scott: "I saw you at the riot...from high above..." Rakia: "High above?" Scott: "Wonder what made all those rioters lift into the air and then crash back down again?" Rakia: "Is this going where I think it's going..." Scott: "You bet. It was me. Scott Reilly, superhero. But I go by Warlock..."