The Fourth Battlefield

Crafty Llama · **Posted:** December 10th, 2006, 11:17 pm

Lexaeus continued running at Wolverine, who was still recovering from the last attack. He dug under the healing mutant with his tomahawk, throwing him straight up, along with some earth, into the air. He then jumped into the air and smashed Wolverine back down into the ground with his tomahawk, afterwards jumping back five feet or so to evade any counterattacks.

Chipp · **Posted:** December 10th, 2006, 11:28 pm

"Gah, won't you let a man get up" Wolverine screamed, it hurt him to breath now, and he was feeling weaker with every blow used against him. He struggled upright, and stumbled over to the new man in black, when he got there, he punched the man as hard as he could through the gut. He gave a satisfied smirk, when he felt the claws go all the way through the body.

Crafty Llama · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 12:13 am

Lexaeus spat out some blood. Wolverine's claws had pierced his stomach, adding another hole in his body. He rose a leg and kicked Wolverine away, sending him tumbling with his immense strength. Lexaeus ran after the rolling body, wincing from the searing pains from the various wounds all over his body, especially the newest one, as stomach acid was leaking from his stomach. When he caught up the Wolverine, he thrust his tomahawk straight down into his stomach, twisting it as he did so. This man seemed to have an abnormally strong bone structure, so he chose somewhere that didnt have any bones protecting it.

Chipp · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 12:25 am

Wolverine stood up slowly, the blow to Wolverine's stomach and him standing up so quickly had done it. Wolverine threw up all over the guy with the hammer. "Thanks for clearing that out for me, bub" He didn't want to admit it, but Wolverine figured he had some internal bleeding going on now I'm not gonna make it out of this fight in any better shape than Iceman did. Ah what the heck might as well give this kid a few scratches to remember me by he thought. Wolverine's healing factor began to slow down due to all of his wounds, his body couldn't keep up with the rate the wounds were coming in.

Wolverine suddenly went in a rage, one of the few things his body could pull off, with him in this condition. He pushed all current injuries into the back of his head, and started savagely slashing towards the hammer man's head swiftly.

Crafty Llama · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 1:15 am

Lexaeus was taken by surprise, as one of Wolverine's claws put three nice deep cuts on his face. He was able to lean back back enough so that it wasn't fatal, but now his face was bleeding like mad. He hopped back, dodging a few more slashes from his opponent, then managed to interlock his fingers with Wolverine's, bending his wrists back until he felt an impossibly strong resistance. This man could not be human. Lexaeus swung his leg around Wolverine's, tripping him and sending him sprawling on the ground once more. He swung his tomahawk at the collapsed Wolverine like a golf club, making him roll along the ground a bit more until he stopped face up.

Lexaeus then called out "Rockshatter!". A huge hunk of ground rose up, transfiguring into a huge hunk of rock. It broke up into about twenty pieces, which all then made a beeline for Wolverine at a deathly rate.

Topsummoner · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 3:32 pm

OOC: Dang, I'm out -_-

IC: Xemnas reappeared on top of TCTNW, still shaky from the death he had experienced seconds ago, and the time reversal from Luxord. He would have to thank him later.

He looked back up, seeing his a hole in his Kingdom Hearts. "What..."

He turned, seeing Sora, Riku, Mickey, Donald, Goofy, and Kairi. "Warriors of the Keyblade! Go forth, and bring me more hearts!"

End of Xemnas' Story for the Fourth Battlefield

Soren the Thief · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 4:36 pm

OOC: Ah, yes. It seems as though we have come to the final four. I suppose now would be as good a time as any to say this, since I expect the fighting to be done within the next week or so. I think we all know that I've expressed some. . .dislike about the fact that the battlefields have been posted almost literally one after the other, right? Of course. So, about a week or so ago, I decided on something. I'm sure we all expect another battlefield at some point, but if I think it was posted too qiuckly after this battlefield ends, I won't be joining BF5. In fact, I won't even post at all on the topic if I think it was posted too quickly.

Now let's not jump to conclusions. I'm not going to be egotistical and think that it'll make a huge difference if I join or not. It's simply for me since I feel a bit burned out, for lack of better words. If I think BF5 was posted with an adequate break inbetween, wonderful. You'll be seeing me again. If not, then don't expect me to even comment on BF5.

Oh. . .and how I wish I could make a post to help move the battlefield forward. I have other things I have to be doing right now, and I don't feel like posting any actions right now anyways.

Znath · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 4:54 pm

I'd have to agree. This time also the guidelines weren't very specific so there
was a large margin of godmodding capability with nonspecific control of
which characters were entered. One key problem I had run into was the
fact people just ignored what eachother had done, or made it totaly unclear
who was attacking whom or for that matter what that attack did. The topics
are fun and all, but I think it's time for a little break maybe. Make a different
topic entirely perhaps, or maybe a more organized tournement style event?
That might help solve confusion of "who's where and attacking what"

Or perhaps just make some totaly different topics altogether more aimed
at roleplaying in general. We could use more topics here so as not to force
people into just one topic or none at all. And if you know people who are
decently good at it, then maybe bring em in.

Soren the Thief · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 5:14 pm

OOC: Actually, I was thinking of creating another rp soon. You know, that actually had something of a storyline. Mike and I came up with something. . .but we decided not to have it be an rp topic, or even post it at all. So I was thinking of brainstorming with him tonight, or at least some time this week.

I dunno. . .it would be interesting to have a tournament-style battlefield though. It probably would clear up confusion, just like Znath mentioned.

Topsummoner · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 5:25 pm

The Battlefield 5: Tournament Terror

I can see it now... =P~

Till then, Top

Chipp · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 6:02 pm

Wolverine watched as he saw the shattered earth pieces rush at him. The majority of them hit, but in non-vital places. Wolverine groaned as he pulled himself off of the ground. He reached a hand to his face, and plucked a few shards from his face.

His wounds weren't healing up quickly at all, it was covering too much of his body. "I gotta end this quick" Wolverine thought. He gathered all his energy into what he hoped would finish this man off. Wolverine jumped high into the air, and like he had just done to abaddon, he used his body weight as momentum and aimed his claws for the man's neck.

Crafty Llama · **Posted:** December 11th, 2006, 10:53 pm

Wiping blood from his eyes, Lexaeus stepped back quickly to try and evade the attack. Wolverine's claws smoothly sliced through his chest, ribs and lungs, just missing his heart, but gashing open his lungs. He wouldn't last long. Lexaeus had great endurance, but he still had his limits. He coughed up some blood, then once more pushed Wolverine to the ground.

"This time..." he managed to gasp, "no mistakes." He thrust his tomahawk back down into Wolverine's gut with his remaining strength, then fell to the ground, tearing the skin and smearing the mutants innards across the ground. A torn intestine had wound around the tomahawk, but plopped down to the ground after Lexaeus and his weapon disappeared into the air as black flecks of nothingless, fading away.

Back at The World That Never Was

Zexion sniffed the air. "I don't smell him anymore, Axel."

"Bah. Better off without the old lug, he was boring anyways." Zexion shot the redhead a glare, then calmed himself.

"Do not worry. The Superior's scent disappeared momentarily as well, but returned-" Suddenly, Lexaeus stepped out of a portal, free of scars although he had been nearly torn to shreds in the battle.

"What was it you said about being better of without that 'big lug', Axel?" asked Zexion, a hint of venom on his voice. "I don't think our friend heard you." Lexaeus summoned his tomahawk and glared at Axel in contempt. He had been through a LOT today, and he didn't need any crap from Axel.

"Whoah, hey hey!" protested Axel. "Hey, what's that?" he shouted, pointing behind the duo, quicjly opening a random portal and stepping through it, not sure where it would take him. Neither of them looked.

OOC: In case you don't get the hint, I call Axel for BF5. God knows I won't misuse him like Brolli did.

Chipp · **Posted:** December 12th, 2006, 12:06 am

Wolverine lay on the ground. His entire body had been smashed to bits, but due to his healing factor he was alive but barely. He crawled to a secure place and activated his comlink, "Jean, I need a pick-up" He mustered, he then blacked out from lack of blood.

He later woke up in the X-men basement, he still wasn't fully healed, but his body was getting there. It would take him several months to a year to get over these wounds.

Arthenon · **Posted:** December 12th, 2006, 9:12 am

OOC: So, who's left as of now?

Kikori · **Posted:** December 12th, 2006, 3:30 pm

It's between Soren and you. Hopefully this time it won't be 'okay, this is near over so let's have a one-post kill leading into a draw.'

Soren the Thief · **Posted:** December 12th, 2006, 4:09 pm

OOC: Oh, you can expect more than that from me, at least. We may be down to the final fight, but I like to add a bit of. . .I don't know, flair? Anyways, I suppose I'll get right down to it.

BIC: Hitsugaya turned, seeing Lexaeus and Wolverine vanish from the face of the battlefield. Now only he and Abbadon were left, this opponent being just as large as Lexaeus and yet at least a little more intimidating.

"I suppose it's just you and me, now." Hitsugaya spoke to Abbadon casually, "I can't sense any more spiritual pressures, which means that nobody can get in our way. I certainly hope you're ready, because you will die if you aren't"

Hitsugaya readied his zanpakutou, eyeing Abbadon for any movements. He didn't know what to expect out of this opponent, since he hadn't seen much fighting from Abbadon.

Topsummoner · **Posted:** December 12th, 2006, 4:54 pm

The final two... The common God-Modder (no offence) versus the... the.... the.... host of BF3 and BF CO, and one of the winners of BF2.... right.

Seems kinda unfair for Soren to win twice though... I don't know.

Soren the Thief · **Posted:** December 12th, 2006, 5:03 pm

OOC: I didn't "win", if that's what you call it. If we're going to go point fingers, I'd like to point out I came in second. Reason being I forfeited because I knew Marluxia wouldn't be able to go any farther. That was made VERY clear.

And you make it seem like I've already come out on top. That hasn't been decided yet, so maybe you should just stay quiet for the time-being. No, really.

Kikori · **Posted:** December 12th, 2006, 5:52 pm

And I didn't win that one because I was booted from the computer before I could think up the counterattack. :-s

But I still find it stupid that you and him didn't decide to finish up after teaming on me.

Crafty Llama · **Posted:** December 12th, 2006, 6:01 pm

OOC: Blame Soren for that one >_> He told me he was gonna quit because Marluxia was too exhausted (ala Shikamaru vs. Temari), and I just went with it. I say we should redo that battle some time, just to settle everything.

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