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Post by throwingtoasters on Dec 27, 2018 15:14:12 GMT -5
This is gonna be good.
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Post by on_the_edge on Dec 30, 2018 18:33:56 GMT -5
Some epic things are afoot that is for sure.
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Post by TTX on Dec 30, 2018 20:29:59 GMT -5
some good storyline so far.
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Post by Shane Sullivan on Mar 31, 2019 13:41:07 GMT -5
**Reboot with different idea**
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Post by Shane Sullivan on Mar 31, 2019 13:41:21 GMT -5
Multiverse at War:
Chapter 1: Here we go again.
Popping noises begin as men and women martialize in a huge room. In a few minutes hundreds of people stand around confused looking at each other. Thantos Prime materializes in the room, he looks down at himself and sees his dressed in his wrestling trunks. Smirking he looks around the room, he recognized some of the other people, but many he did not. The room was brightly lit and the walls adorned with purple tapestries gave it an appealing feel. A large floating podium stood above the people, there were no windows or doors in the room. Thantos Prime tries to remember how he got here but can’t recall. The last thing he remembers is going to bed after a big day of destroying the GWF code. It had been a fantastic day. Now he was in a room with a bunch of people he didn’t know, or didn’t want to know and he was getting a little annoyed. He spotted a young man leaning against a wall with a smirk he identified immediately. What the hell was going on? That was him. Younger, maybe ten years younger, about when he first broke into the Galactic Wrestling Federation. Thantos Prime looks over at his younger self, taking in the wrestling trunks and the wild hair. He smiles to himself and shakes his head.
“You would think at least one person would have told me I look like a complete moron in that garb, but no, people have to hate I guess.”
“Ok, you look like a moron.”
Thantos Prime quickly looked over his shoulder at an older version of himself, with the same smirking face only with a long grey beard and balding head. With a flick of his wrist and a look of annoyance he too smirks. “Look who’s talking, you look like you gave up on life long ago, nice beard grandpa.”
“I did, I realized I was you, a self-absorbed asshole who thinks that his crap doesn’t stink. So every morning I wake up and punch myself in the face for being you. Why don’t you be a good boy and shut up, I think the show is about to begin.”
“You shut up.” Thantos Prime turns back around angry and super annoyed.
The older Thantos smiles and takes his eyes from his younger self to look at the man now standing on a podium above the room of men and women. The man is wearing a toga and a large golden crown, he steps up to the edge of the podium and looks down at the throng of people. With a genuine smile he raises his arms in welcome gesture. A young woman in a yellow with black striped full body wrestling suit yells up at the man.
“What are we doing here and who are you?”
Many others yell in agreement and wonder.
The man looks around at everyone and then finally his eyes rest on the woman. His voice booms and it sounds like he is talking right in front of each person.
“My Lady Sniper. All questions will soon be answered. I wish you all good tidings!”
Trumpet sounds emanate from nowhere and all over. The crowd of people stir and look around, fear, anger and nervous energy begins to well up in the large assembly.
“Please. Please! People, my good people. Do not be afraid. For today, something amazing is going to happen to you all! Today, you will all be welcomed in to an event so grand, so epic, that the very cosmos will celebrate in unison at what is to come. My name is Godsend. I bring you all good tidings! Today, you will all embark on a journey that will crown one man and one woman as supreme of all time and space. I have chosen the very best fighters, wrestler and brawlers from across the multiverse to do battle against each other. “
At this, angry voices rise and people begin to try and figure out how to get out of the walled area. Some are even trying to climb up to the podium.
“STOP!”
Everyone is frozen in place. The older Thantos who has yet to move looks about at the sea of humanity and smiles inside at the others who have frozen in very interesting poses.
“This will not do. People. I was going to announce this earlier, but I see I need to get your attention now. The winners of this illustrious event will receive a prize like no other. The winners will receive the following, A medal which shows the rest of time and space that you are the greatest warrior ever. Not only that, you will have three wishes that will be granted with minimal restrictions and immortality. You will never age, never die and you will be able to do what ever within a few guidelines whatever you want. You will become an immortal with all rights and privileges. How freaking awesome is that?! Totally freaking awesome is what that is! “
Godsend waves his hand and everyone can move again. Many move back into rank, some are still yelling and cursing Godsend.
“I see we still have a few rabble-rousers.” With a flick of his hand thirty some odd people disappear from the room, a moment latter they are replaced by new people who look around confused.
“As I was saying, you will have an opportunity to not only become immortal, you will also save your timeline. As an added incentive to make sure you all give your very best, if you lose your battle with any opponent, you will be sent back to your timeline, I will give you…say a week to let everyone know you’re a loser and then I will end your timeline and world with my vast demon armies. I am a good god, don’t get me wrong, but there are just so dang many of you to keep track of. It’s daunting. Well I came up with this idea to simplify my life so to speak. Plus, it will be fun! So, what say you? Who wants to be an immortal?!”
A few in the crowd cheer, other look about in horror. The older Thantos looks around at the people closest to him, he spots a woman who he thinks he recognizes, a female Gladiator. He tries to remember her name as she looks back at him, she holds her arms out in here we go again gesture. Older Thantos blinks in surprise, she remembers him too. She looks back up to the podium as Godsend speaks.
“Let the games begin!” He yells excitedly.
The older Thantos gets a tingling feeling like he’s about to be transported. He thinks to himself as his mind goes black;
“This time, we got to get it right.”
End Chapter 1
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Post by Shane Sullivan on Apr 1, 2019 15:41:20 GMT -5
Chapter 2:
The two faces of Wolf.
This is a cell. It has everything to make you think it’s not a cell. But it’s a cell. This particular cell has windows that don’t open and a door that opens to another door and that door is locked. I have food and water to my hearts content, but I am not hungry. There is a vid screen in the center of my cell that has a blinking light on the top corner. I do not know what to make of that yet. My bed is huge. Tons of pillows. I hate pillows. I hate all of this. I want to go home.
A pinging sound draws my attention to the vid screen a woman appears. She is pretty but you can see the evil in her eyes as she talks. This woman would kill you as soon as you turned your back. I don’t listen to what she says, I ignore her and continue to pace in my cell. She stops talking and I look at the vid screen to see a picture of myself, only I look old and tired. Below my picture is the words. Next opponent. Wolf 2134 of Universe M17s vs, Wolf 2099 of Universe Z11r. This gives me pause. I have to fight myself? Why? I will be faster and stronger, my older self will have more experience and cunning, but…..this is wrong. I notice a timer on the bottom corner, it is counting down. I have thirty seconds before my match begins.
What do I do?
An older Wolf sits in front of the vid screen eating a leg of some beast, he wipes his face as the woman speaks in a friendly tone. Her eyes betray her though, she is evil. He words express excitement at having to Wolves fight each other in the first ever tournament battle. That she hopes they will do their very best, if not she will see their worlds destroyed. She says this in a happy voice that match her eyes. The older Wolf sees his opponent, he sees the strengths and weakness listed, he notices the highlights listed and notice, his highlights were different. This younger Wolf was not him. This Wolf is part of another timeline. He is still intrigued with meeting his younger self although it was not him. A timer begins in the bottom corner.
“To battle then.”
Once the timer reaches zero, both men materialize in a ring. Every contestant in the tournament sits in seats around the ring. Godsend and the woman in the vid screen sit on thrones watching the two men in the ring.
A robot referee floats into the ring and a ring bell sounds beginning the match:
Wolf 2134 of Universe M17s vs, Wolf 2099 of Universe Z11r. Winner: Wolf 2099 of Universe Z11r
The younger Wolf didn’t want to fight his older version, but the older Wolf fought like a possessed animal. Finally, the younger Wolf, got mad and slapped the Savage Face Claw opening up his opponent. The older Wolf hung tough for thirty-seven minutes, but finally fell to over a minute of Savage Face Claw fury.
After the three count the older Wolf disappeared. Godsend stood up and applauded the younger Wolf.
“Well done my young friend. You deserve a reward!”
Godsend waves his hand and the young Wolf disappears.
“On to our next match! Sniper 2109 of Universe D12 vs. Mother Superior 2126 of Universe Death. Love that death universe.
I look around at this room. It has women from andromeda, food all over the place, music plays to try and sooth my soul. It’s still a cell. I will overcome, I will get out of here.
The young Wolf sits in a chair as a few women come over and bring him food. He stares into nothing. Waiting.
End of Chapter 2.
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