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| The Dance Macabre; A party club...not a Bar nor a Grill. | |
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| The Wildebeast | Sep 20 2009, 07:02 AM Post #5161 |
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Yes, I know it's spelled "Wildebeest"
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"I'd go for it if I were you," Rho said to Mu. "If you decide to go mobile, I'll teach you how to waltz." *** Sandy and Mandrago suddenly burst through the doors of the Dance Macabre, with Cybeast at their heels. (OOC: Briansfox gave me permission to bring Cybeast back with them) "Couldn't miss out on this for my life!" cried Sandy. "'Specially because I could've sworn I heard someone here say that they could kick my ass with both hands tied behind their back..." Her eyes momentarily shifted towards SG Cobra before shifting back to her new canine companion. "But we both know that's all garbage, don't we, little buddy?" Mandrago just took a seat by a window, minding her own thoughts. |
![]() My Characters: * The Geeky, Gregarious Gadgeteer and The Cautious, Curious Child * The Big, Brutish Brawler * The Sweet, Singing Southerner * The Streetwise Shape Shifter and The Powerful, Perceptive Parisian * The Scrappy Scarlet Speedster * The Thoughtful Therapist * The Brawny, Bubbly Blonde and The Cranky, Caustic Cook * The Sickeningly Psychotic Sadomasochist * The Loyal Latin Luchador and his Amulet Advisor * The Army's Avian Admiral * The Abhorrent Artist and his Mindless, Mumbling Mooks * The Snarky Satirist * The Eccentric, Engineering Entrepreneur Credit to Avi for the idea | |
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| Cobra Omega | Sep 20 2009, 07:14 AM Post #5162 |
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There, now you can see Guardian's various elements
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"So she came to me.." SG Cobra whispered to himself before turning back to Griiand "Narrator, forget that thing I mentioned. You will still owe me a favor that is for sure, but it looks like I didn't have to leave here in order to see her." said SG Cobra Griiand waved his hand in front of SG Cobra and said "I do not owe you a favor, you owe me a favor." SG Cobra just said in a monotone voice "You do not owe me a favor, I owe you a favor." "The Narrator says 'Ahh the good old Jedi Mind trick, works pretty much every time.'" said Griiand "What..? Oh nevermind!" said SG Cobra as he walked away He then walked up to Sandy and said "So you're the Sandy of this timeline. I must say, you look better compared to your counterpart in my timeline." |
![]() *Cobra Omega & Guardian *Death ex Machina *Emeraldo Leone & Rubalina Leone *Craothe Lythuus & Porkler Hamalot *Thornacus Zornillion & Gemini Machina *Drakelor Alpha & Armarando Blitzuuga *Cosmo Man & Solar Knight *Leroy the Chopper Joe *Kaiser & B.D. *Onyxor, Adamantius, & Garnetia Leone *Nu & Xi *Norma Leone & Fiona Leone Thanks Avi for giving me the idea for this. | |
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| Briansfox | Sep 20 2009, 08:33 AM Post #5163 |
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The fine line between insanity and creativity
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"It's not that easy for me, Rho." said Mu. "My design makes me completly immobile, but it is a neccesary sacrifice. Thank you for your concern, though." Cybeast shifted into his Falzer form and flew up to Magna Centipiede. He eyed the insect reploid curiously. "A-alright." said Bon. "Let's go, Roll." Roll smiled. "Sure." |
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Snipe Anteater: Only a fool seeks answers from a bowl of oatmeal. Generic villian: Are you calling me a fool?! Snipe Anteater: No, a bowl of oatmeal. | |
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| Dark_Knight | Sep 20 2009, 01:29 PM Post #5164 |
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Loves Cobra Omega
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"So that's the Robot Master I was based on..." thought Kuwanger when he saw Cut Man, before quickly turning his attention back to Mistral. "Then I guess horror tales may count as well?" He said looking at her, with his eyes reflecting sympathy. |
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The Ever Obscure One™ That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die. -The Call of Cthulhu (H.P. Lovecraft) ... Wait, wait... I wasn't supposed to do that? Wait a second, then. Here, take a look. And here, too. Giving Cobra Omega tons of action, YEAH!
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| Shade Man | Sep 20 2009, 03:47 PM Post #5165 |
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I am the order within chaos...or is that the reverse?
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"You do not know the power of the Plot Device (tm)." He then puts it on a chair and activates it. The chair comes to life and begins to walks on it's legs. "See Mu, it will adapt to you, likely you'd float in place as your main unit cleanly detatches from your support housing. It cuts out on you for some reason and you'd warp back to where you were like nothing'd ever happen." "What are you?" Magna eyes Cybeast. "One of their creations..." "He's fine, stand down." Shadow Man says. Magna was confused but he listened. "You are troubled Ms. Mandrago?" Tomahawk Man asks her. |
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| The Wildebeast | Sep 20 2009, 04:34 PM Post #5166 |
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Yes, I know it's spelled "Wildebeest"
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"I'm just worried about Buffalo," said Mandrago. "Our boogeyman will make his return after the tournament; what if he gets caught in the crossfire?" *** Sandy eyed SG Cobra confusedly. "What other timeline?" she asked. *** "I can draw you a coupla legs if you like," The Editor suggested to Mu, plucking a pencil out of his front pocket. |
![]() My Characters: * The Geeky, Gregarious Gadgeteer and The Cautious, Curious Child * The Big, Brutish Brawler * The Sweet, Singing Southerner * The Streetwise Shape Shifter and The Powerful, Perceptive Parisian * The Scrappy Scarlet Speedster * The Thoughtful Therapist * The Brawny, Bubbly Blonde and The Cranky, Caustic Cook * The Sickeningly Psychotic Sadomasochist * The Loyal Latin Luchador and his Amulet Advisor * The Army's Avian Admiral * The Abhorrent Artist and his Mindless, Mumbling Mooks * The Snarky Satirist * The Eccentric, Engineering Entrepreneur Credit to Avi for the idea | |
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| Shade Man | Sep 20 2009, 04:40 PM Post #5167 |
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I am the order within chaos...or is that the reverse?
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"Fear for his foes. Buffalo is no one I would choose to fight. From what I have seen of how he moves himself around...he's a man who has fought many battles and survived. Plus...when a Man has someone to live for he'll do anything for them." Tomahawk sighs. "Anything." |
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| Briansfox | Sep 20 2009, 05:05 PM Post #5168 |
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The fine line between insanity and creativity
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"Thank you for your generosity, but I believe I can cope." said Mu. Cybeast seemed confused by Magna's reaction. He continued to stare at the centipiede reploid. "On occation, yes." said Mistral as he looked into Kuwanger's eyes. "Is something wrong?" |
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Snipe Anteater: Only a fool seeks answers from a bowl of oatmeal. Generic villian: Are you calling me a fool?! Snipe Anteater: No, a bowl of oatmeal. | |
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| Cobra Omega | Sep 20 2009, 06:18 PM Post #5169 |
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There, now you can see Guardian's various elements
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SG Cobra then explained to Sandy "Apparently, according to what your version of The Narrator, and Master Guardian, it's known as the 'Shattered Glass' timeline, where the people are the opposite of how they are here, for example in my timeline, Master Guardian is the emperor I serve under, ever since he rebelled against me and succeeded right after I made him, the Guardian here though, he apparently doesn't have the same thought process since he seems to enjoy working for your Cobra, and also apparently you people have different tastes in outfits than your counterparts in my timeline because the everything looks different in my timeline, hell the Leroy where I'm from was the one who killed Gyro TWICE and used his parts to upgrade himself, while your Leroy was merely a witness and didn't upgrade himself with any of Gyro's parts." All of a sudden a buzzing noise was heard. "Hmm? Who could possibly be trying to contact me at this time?" said SG Cobra as he took out a small sphere-like object as a small rectangle hologram appeared above it The hologram showed what looked like a dark throne room, with someone resembling Guardian's Dark Elemental mode, with demonic looking armor with spikes on the shoulders, and a cape, sitting on the throne "General Omega. I trust things are going good so far there?" said the figure "Yes Master Guardian, things are going well. You can also let Cosmo know he don't need to search anymore, apparently the version of The Narrator here has the crystal we need." said SG Cobra "Well it's good to know that General Cosmo can stop searching, but what about you, have you actually seen the crystal yet?" "Not yet Master Guardian, we will have to wait a while before I am able to obtain it. "Well pray no one else makes a fully functional portal from our timeline to there before then!! We have not failed a promise yet, and we will NOT start failing now!! If you value your rank you will make sure the empire is the first with a fully functional portal to the timeline you are in now!! Understood?! "Y-Yes Master Guardian!" "Good.. Is that timeline's counterpart of me in the room at the moment?" "Yes he is Master Guardian." "Hand the device to him then, I don't know how long this signal will last, and I want to at least see what he looks like before this gets cut off." said the hologram of SG Guardian and SG Cobra SG Cobra then walked up to Guardian and said "Master Guardian wishes to speak with you." before handing him the device "So you are my SG counterpart?" "Yes. That I am. Emperor Guardian Guardanos of the Guardanos Imperial Empire, and Supreme Warlord and Overlord of Zyroni." "I see.. So why exactly did you want to speak to me?" "Easy, you're the alternate version of me, and I didn't want to have to wait until General Omega gets that crystal back here in order to see you. This signal's starting to get weak, so I am going to have to ask that you had this back to General Omega now, it is good to see you face to face, and hopefully I can learn more about your timeline once the rest of us are allowed there. Until then, farewell." said Guardian and the hologram of SG Guardian Guardian then handed back the device to SG Cobra as SG Cobra turned it off. "Master Guardian was eerily calm when talking to you in that transmission.." said SG Cobra to Guardian as he put the device away "But I'm sure it's nothing to worry about." |
![]() *Cobra Omega & Guardian *Death ex Machina *Emeraldo Leone & Rubalina Leone *Craothe Lythuus & Porkler Hamalot *Thornacus Zornillion & Gemini Machina *Drakelor Alpha & Armarando Blitzuuga *Cosmo Man & Solar Knight *Leroy the Chopper Joe *Kaiser & B.D. *Onyxor, Adamantius, & Garnetia Leone *Nu & Xi *Norma Leone & Fiona Leone Thanks Avi for giving me the idea for this. | |
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| Metabad | Oct 2 2009, 12:36 AM Post #5170 |
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I have no pupils and I must scream.
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Eta raised an eyebrow when he caught a glimpse of what SG Cobra was doing. "What the hell is going on over there?" He asked himself as he began approaching him, he stopped in his tracks and thought about it. "Know what...on second thought...I better not." He turned around, walked back and leaned against the wall while crossing his arms behind his back. --- Web Spider scurried back into the Dance Macabre and sat beside Elpizo; Web Spider launched a string of web from his rear towards the ceiling and began hanging from the ceiling. Elpizo looked over at Web Spider. "Oh, hello again Webby." Elpizo said after he drank a bit of his martini. "Yeah, hi." Web Spider responded. "How are things?" Elpizo asked. "Pretty good, I guess." Web Spider said as he sighed. "Ah, well-Hey wait a minute..." Elpizo looked closely at Web Spider. "Something is wrong here..." "What?" Web Spider shrugged. "You're not your usual narrating self...alright, what happened?" Elpizo asked. "What do you mean? Nothing happened." Web Spider said. "Don't give me that Webby, something is bugging you and I want to know what it is." Elpizo said as he put his drink down, stood up and placed his hands on his hips. "Now, don't be stubborn...tell me what's wrong." "I said-" Suddenly four tiny spiders were launched off of Web Spider's back and landed on Elpizo's hair. "...Uh oh..." Web Spider muttered. Elpizo froze in place and looked up. "What...was that?" Elpizo felt his hair and notice the miniature spiders crawling around. "...EEEEEK!" Elpizo frantically scratched at his hair trying to get the bugs out. "Now you've gone and ruined my hair you imbecile, just when I was trying to help you too!" Web Spider just scratched the back of his head nervously while dangling from the ceiling. "You've ruined my perfect fabulous hair...these bugs are just so icky, icky, icky!" Elpizo looked at Gateman nervously. "Excuse me for a moment; I need to go...freshen up." He pointed at Web Spider. "We'll have a little talk about this later." He said sternly. Soon Elpizo bounded off towards the washroom, and the sound of water going off could be heard. Web Spider just looked at the ground, looking sad. |
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| Cobra Omega | Oct 2 2009, 01:03 AM Post #5171 |
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SG Cobra looked over at Eta and then looked away again as he grinned. All of a sudden Silhouette and the cage with Cobra in it appeared. "Master Omega? Why are you in that cage?" "Cobra attempted to attack The Narrator after he lost, lost! Hisss punishment is to remain in the cage until the tournament isss over, over!" said Guardian and Silhouette "So.. This is your timeline's counterpart of me then?" said SG Cobra as he walked up to the cage "It's poetic justice really, The Creator threatens to put me in a cage should I strike first, and The Narrator ends up putting him a cage for attempting to attack..." "Angelo?!" "Is your fury blinding your or something? I heard of not even recognizing yourself, but this is going a little too far!" said Cobra and SG Cobra "Do not provoke him. I'm in charge of him at the moment, and we don't need him more enraged than he already isss, isss!" said Silhouette to SG Cobra "Fine, fine, fine. Can I at least talk to him?" "I sssuppose that is alright, alright." said SG Cobra and Silhouette SG Cobra then walked around the cage as he looked at Cobra. "So... What are you like? Normally I mean." asked SG Cobra "It's alright, no need to be shy, I'm technically you, just from another timeline." "Hmm..! It's something observed over time, it cannot be merely explained." "Wow.. You really are similar to my Drakelor... At least in that sense.. Umm, Alright. I got nothing else at the moment, and judging from that cage, I'm gonna be seeing you more often, which is good. So talk to ya later." "Hm." said Cobra and SG Cobra before SG Cobra walked away "Hmm... Looksss like SG Cobra's behaviour is improving, as isss our Cobra's, which is very good, good." Silhouette whispered himself as he wrote down some notes |
![]() *Cobra Omega & Guardian *Death ex Machina *Emeraldo Leone & Rubalina Leone *Craothe Lythuus & Porkler Hamalot *Thornacus Zornillion & Gemini Machina *Drakelor Alpha & Armarando Blitzuuga *Cosmo Man & Solar Knight *Leroy the Chopper Joe *Kaiser & B.D. *Onyxor, Adamantius, & Garnetia Leone *Nu & Xi *Norma Leone & Fiona Leone Thanks Avi for giving me the idea for this. | |
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| Metabad | Oct 2 2009, 01:52 AM Post #5172 |
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Soon the doors flung open and a cold breeze blew in...whether or not the air was cold before, The Consul entered the Dance Macabre, the cold breeze seemed to follow him wherever he went. When Oilman saw him enter he looked rather surprised. "Consul, what are you doing here?" He asked, curiously. "Always...have to know...everything, don't you?" The Consul asked as he breathed heavily. "Velcome to da party!" Torchman greeted The Consul enthusiastically and played on the violin. "...I have...never been one...for parties." The Consul said as he looked at Torchman's violin curiously. "Now, where...did you get that?" Torchman shrugged. "I ton't kno' to be honest." "Hm...well...enjoy your guitar...while you still can..." The Consul smiled cruelly. "'Ey, you ain't gonna crash DIS par-tay, old timah!" Torchman said as he got up in The Consul's face, looking like he was ready to fight him. "Stand down, Torchman." Oilman said, "There is no reason to pick a fight now." "Bah, fine but if yoo crash dis, den I'll be all up on ya' like fire on oil!" Torchman threatened The Consul as he sat back down and played the violin, glaring at The Consul. "Sorry about that, anyways, what are you doing outside our main fortress Consul, don't you need that life support machine that you have?" Oilman asked. "I...stocked up on...a good amount of...oxygen before I traveled...here." The Consul stated. "I should...have enough to...last me...for awhile...before I have to...use that machine...again." The Consul wagged his finger. "But enough about...that...I demand to know...where Zellion is..." "Zellion? I believe he walked into the Omega Arena." Oilman filled The Consul in. "Ja, dey are like hafink some sorta tournament." Torchman nodded. "Really...now?" The Consul asked. "Oh, ja. But eet eez too late to join now, from vhat I heard all da spots are filled." Torchman said. "You'll haff ta' fight Zellion some ozzer day if you vant a piece of heem." Torchman raised his Torch Arm. "But zen again, if you vant ta get ta him, you'll have to go through ME first, kapeesh?" "...Show me where this...arena...is." The Consul ordered. "It's over there." Oilman pointed towards the entrance. "Ahh..." The Consul touched Torchman on the shoulder, causing it to feel extremely cold. "YEEOW!" Torchman yelled. "You really should...take things...more seriously, Torchman...learn from your...brother...or I will...have to teach you...myself." The Consul pulled out a curved blade with blood stained on it, it was incredibly sharp and incredibly rusted. "Nevertheless...you have both been a most...excellent help." The Consul put his blade back and coughed a little. "Until we...meet again...Torch...Oil..." he raised his hand in front of his mouth. "...and Sonicman..." he whispered very faintly. He made his way to the doors of the Omega Arena. "Vhat a deek." Torchman said as The Consul entered the Omega arena. "I wouldn't call him THAT, but he is rather stern." Oilman said. "Did yoo noteece how cold he ees?" Torchman shivered. "Literally." |
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| Briansfox | Oct 2 2009, 01:55 PM Post #5173 |
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The fine line between insanity and creativity
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"Pyu?" Aquagirl looked up at Web Spider with concern. "Well, that was odd." said Snipe as he saw the Counsul enter and leave the Dance Macabre. |
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Snipe Anteater: Only a fool seeks answers from a bowl of oatmeal. Generic villian: Are you calling me a fool?! Snipe Anteater: No, a bowl of oatmeal. | |
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| Cobra Omega | Oct 2 2009, 01:59 PM Post #5174 |
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"When even I'M creeped out by something, you KNOW it's at least somewhat bad..!" said SG Cobra as he commented on The Consul before shuddering |
![]() *Cobra Omega & Guardian *Death ex Machina *Emeraldo Leone & Rubalina Leone *Craothe Lythuus & Porkler Hamalot *Thornacus Zornillion & Gemini Machina *Drakelor Alpha & Armarando Blitzuuga *Cosmo Man & Solar Knight *Leroy the Chopper Joe *Kaiser & B.D. *Onyxor, Adamantius, & Garnetia Leone *Nu & Xi *Norma Leone & Fiona Leone Thanks Avi for giving me the idea for this. | |
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| Metabad | Oct 2 2009, 02:07 PM Post #5175 |
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Torchman looked over at Snipe Anteater, then at SG Cobra. "Oh, tont mind heem, he's just old und crankeh." "Although I still haven't figured out that 'cold air' schtick of his." Oilman said. "Scientifically speaking, it's quite illogical." "Und yet eet somehow happens." Torchman said. "Precisely, there must be some sort of explanation...some sort of way that it can or cannot happen." Oilman said as he looked up at the ceiling and pondered. "Pah, you think too much." Torchman shook his head dismissively at Oilman. --- "Oh, umm...hi." Web Spider said to Aquagirl as he tugged at his web and lowered himself to ground level. "I guess you saw that?" |
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