The result of the fight between Bob the Pervect & CM vs. Ironhide!
Hm...let me guess. No, it can't be. Another round of exciting, wrestling mania? Ooooh, I'm tingly all over. And not just because Tingle is in the final....HAHAHA! Get it? Tingly...Tingle?
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OK, we are back in action! The crowd has gathered around the floating island in their own unique ways. The elves watch from a flying, elven galleon. The gnomes watch from the eyes of a mechanical dragon. The halflings swim around the air with magical levitation. Somehow, someway, all have managed to drag their asses over to our present HIGH location. Don't mind the screams. Some wizards are dispelling the magic flying of the spectators, and it's a long way to the ground...there is a lich killing everyone in sight...but before I drag on too long...LET US START! Bob & CM vs. Ironhide! WOOHOO!
Ironhide and Bob square each other off as the mystical bell rings off in the distance. The golem, in a few steps, and after taking down a tree with his shoulder, comes right by Bob who darts past the golem's slow attacks, running a circle around him while spitting highly corrosive acid at the golem's joints. SIZZLE! HISS! The metal joints weaken and sag with the acid, and the golem loses a great deal of mobility in his arms and legs. This can't be good. The golem responds by opening his mouth and saying, in a deep, booming, mechanical voice 'Hah! You Bob the Demon!'. It can't be. To utter a demon's true name is to hold the key to its banishment. Yes, I know, I studied in a Mage School. But this does not mean anything since simply uttering a name does not result in banishment...but nonetheless, it temporarily froze Bob, giving the golem time to use one huge slam attack on the demon's head, causing it to fall back and nearly tip over the edge! The demon hurries back, 'fluffs' his diamond scales with the piercing tip outwards, and engages the golem in another acid trip. Hah. Acid trip? Get it? Anyway, the scales do little against Ironhide's natural protective armor but the acid resumes its nasty eating away. A black pool of sizzled iron has already formed in the centre of the island. Resorting to using his powerful, natural claw attacks, Bob begins to ply away at the already weakened joints, attempting to immobilize Ironhide. The iron golem manages to get one clumsy blow that crushes the demon's collar bone, but beyond that, seems to be coming to a slow defeat. With a sharp raking of claws at the back of the golem's legs, the golem falls to the ground with a heavy thump.
Bob the demon walks over to stand on top of the golem...when something cold and bony grips his broken shoulder. Only a skeleton. Only a skeleton ARMY! They mass invade the battleground, having no intelligence for anything but simple destruction, and Bob does a splendid job of sending 10 skeletons per second flying at lightning speed out of the island towards Chinatown as he angrily beats on all of them with roundhouse, sweeping, matrix-style kicks. BAM, BAM, BAM! It shall be raining bones today. As soon as most of the skeletons have been cleared...Bob hears the sound of wind coming on top of him. In the meanwhile...the golem has recovered...the skeletons unable to harm him any further.
TO BE CONTINUED!!
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[QUOTE=Luis Antonio]And, in the end, I really am not much for going to the finals. So if you, LO, wanna make a Deathmath all against all, that is my suggestion... CARNAGEEEEEEE[/QUOTE]
Hah, you have to win first. Besides, I never reveal my evil plans until the end. The END I say.
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[QUOTE=Rob-hin]Bah, I had no chance to use my "Tree slamming into Bob, so he sticks to them with his spikes and through him off the platform".... next time (gadet!)![/QUOTE]
Look at the good side. My undead were intended to slay YOU not your enemies...
[QUOTE=Sytze]Yo4I2 L337 N3kkiI) I)IvIaI2fs n33d A GooI) B4TTKICkiI\Ig [/QUOTE]
First off, we don't need hard core L337. Second, that's really bad hard core L337. Newb-L337, if you will.
LUIS!!!!!!! lol! call of the bloody skeletons! or get CM in there to blow them forcibly backwards off the island! ahh... use your magical powers to levitate him there so me and him can fight side by side. damn corpses... got rot in the brain. lol!
"He hoped and prayed that there wasn't an afterlife. Then he realized there was a contradiction involved here and merely hoped that there wasn't an afterlife."
hes raises dwarves... hes bound to be an technical freak.
"He hoped and prayed that there wasn't an afterlife. Then he realized there was a contradiction involved here and merely hoped that there wasn't an afterlife."
[QUOTE=Sytze]I'm sorry if I'm not so experienced on the subject as you [/QUOTE]
No need for the sarcasm. Just in all seriousness, L337 is by far one of the most annoying and frustrating things that has ever been spawned from the Internet and the CS community, and is the part of the destruction of the human language... I hate L337, and all things L337.
My apologies then, but let's just say that I did not quite like your post either. I know nothing of this "L337" language and was just messing around, giving you an over-the-top post of this “L337” phenomenon. It was not meant to be offending (to anyone), but just for the fun of it.
[QUOTE=Lost One]Relax...Aegis is upset his dwarf warrior lost his loincloth AND a leg! (not sure which is worse). [/QUOTE]
No, all seriousness. L337 is by far one of the most annoying things I have ever seen spawned from the internet.
"He hoped and prayed that there wasn't an afterlife. Then he realized there was a contradiction involved here and merely hoped that there wasn't an afterlife."
[QUOTE=JesterKing]what is l337?[/QUOTE]
You're a very lucky person to not have encountered L337 before...
Essentially, it is english, but with certain letters replaced with symbols, characters, or numbers in order to re-create the same word, but in a manner which, to people unfamilar with 'L337-speak' would take sometime to decipher.
It was spawned out of Counter Strike, which is one reason I abhor the game, and CS community...
[QUOTE=Aegis]
It was spawned out of Counter Strike, which is one reason I abhor the game, and CS community...[/QUOTE]
CS is way too hyped. Lotsa guys who think that know how to play keep hours at lan houses. I dont like CS nor Half Life, even though HL was a breakthrough. When I go to a frag night, I try playing only Quake or UT, and of course, Warcraft when possible.
BTW, no, Im not retrieving my skeletons. I'm sending more. (can you see the multi-smith scene from Matrix??
My God! YOU ARE A MADMAN!!!! i like it. give the new skeletons BRAINS if you dont mind, it does help a tad when they arent distracting poor bob and doing nothing to the iron golem. just a suggestion...
"He hoped and prayed that there wasn't an afterlife. Then he realized there was a contradiction involved here and merely hoped that there wasn't an afterlife."
Ok people, the END of the fight between CM & Bob vs. Ironhide!
The Iron Golem slowly rises from the ground of earth, a furious gleam in his eyes, if he could ever display any emotions. He starts walking towards Bob, as the demon is attacked by a crazy, air elemental...and after a few steps, stumbles and falls again as the result of weakened leg joints. Bob, in the meantime, was attacked by an air elemental that swooped down upon him, powerful blasts of air knocking him down to the floor while his acid spits could do no harm to it, and neither the spiked scales. Desperate to find some way to harm the air elemental, Bob is unaware of the golem's approach from behind the trees, only to notice a thick trunk slam into his spikes while the air elemental hoists him in the air (yeah, this air elemental is so tough, he must be a prince). The spikes instantly glue the tree trunk to him, and before he has time to respond, the golem uses an Olympic, weight tossing technique, running a quick circle before launching the tree with the demon far away to Chinatown where the skeletons are, the air elemental guiding him there.
This is where CM comes in. While Bob was flying through the air, they swapped positions, and CM popped inside the Floating Island Arena like magic. The Golem did not know what hit him, when CM blows a tornado out of his ass, amazingly pushing the 5,000 pound golem all the way to the edge of the island! The Golem, trying to shift his weight to stay on the island, is surprised when a skeleton runs up to him and throws its bones on top of his bulk. Hardly significant, the Golem recovers his balance, but is startled by the approach of MANY more skeletons throwing themselves on top of him. Picking them off one-by-one and sending them off speeding to another plane, Ironhide is met by a couple more of CM's farts which are not strong enough to affect him. Using his unstoppable attack power, and ignoring the skeletons (their damage is being absorbed), he walks over to CM and sits on him. CM swaps location with Bob, but the demon, now the one being sat on, cannot find strength to push the golem away. Bob tries to swap with CM again, but CM refuses to be crushed to death by the golem, and 1...2...3! The winner is Ironhide!
Well done Ironhide, you've made it to the next round!
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