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That's Dean with a Q; For Brandon, Lance and Dmitrii (Modded by Jeff)
Topic Started: Sep 11 2012, 10:03 AM (758 Views)
TheUltimateMaddogg
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A solid white room, is where the portal leads... The room was empty, endless and open for the three warriors to be tested by the Dean doll.




Edited by TheUltimateMaddogg, Sep 11 2012, 10:08 AM.
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GogetaSsj4
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Dmitrii steps inside the portal, still with a smirk on his face and his black book on his hand.
As he arrives, he looks around. He doesn't even need the others, surely, he can take on whoever the "Dean doll" is on his own. Or so he thinks...
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Lance stepped inside the portal, with a smirk on his face as well. He ended up behind behind Dmitrii, surely this "Dean doll" must have been strong if he could take on three people at once. Then again, Lance hardly knew Dmitrii or Brandon; this was going to be tough.
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The trio were greeted in the white expanse by one of the shadows that had gathered before. This one was... Big. He stoodat six foot seven inches, and was quite broad. His general appearance was a bit blocky, and he spoke with a tone of voice that sounded all at once gravelly and dull.

"Sup bros? I'm Dean-doll."
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Brandon rolled in, covered in dirt. He made a little foot ball out of some of the dirt, but, considering he had just jumped into another dimension, he couldn't hold on to most of it. The football had a few cracks, here and there.

"Hubbadawah... Foot.. Ugh... Hrrrm..."

He heaved, once or twice. Stomach can't keep up with inter-dimensional travel. He stood, slowly, trying to regain his composure.

"Hey.. Br... Guys... Wassup?.."

He tried to remember their names as he shook his head. He figured he'd multi-task. This is supposed to be dangerous, so he might as well be ready fo-Rock Man.

"Lmitrii, Dance, who dat guy?"

He waved at the large, yet small, man.

"Hey, bro. How are you?"

Brandon made a fist and shaped the dirt, that was falling all over and covering his clothes, into, what looked like, a giant, stone, "foam" finger. He waved with that, now. Still had that football in the other hand.
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Lance stepped in, but Dmitrii didn't bother to look at him, he just kept staring at the man.
Dmitrii didn't answer the bulky, and strangely blocky man who claimed to be the Dean-doll, instead, he just stared him down.
Soon after, their other partner arrived, Brandon.
Dmitrii broke contact with Dean to look back at the ruckus Brandon was making. It seemed the man had rolled in instead of walking. Then, he uses his powers to make a ball and finally speaks up.
"It's Dmitrii", you idiot he thought to himself right after, as if continuing his own sentence.
Dmitrii was going to try his best not to insult anyone right now, after all, they were his partners at the moment, and as much as he didn't like to admit it, Dean looked threatening.
"Alright then, we're all here, let's do this!"
He sidesteps twice, and takes his jacket off, throwing it into the ground, and placing the book on top of it.
"Whenever you guys are ready." He glances at Lance and Brandon, before staring at Dean again.
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"Yeah, I'm ready, but we can not just fight him head on. There is a reason why there are three of us and one of him. We have to figure him out first." Lance crossed his arms. "Also Brandon, it's Lance not Dance."
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Brandon flinched, feeling embarrassed.

"Oh, sorry, man. I'm not great with names, at first. I apologize. I guess that'd mean you're Dmitrii, not Lmitrii.. Sorry, man."

He looked over to Dean and scratched his beard.

"I mean, do we have to fight you, big guy? That a must, and what not?"

He didn't really want to fight.. But if he HAD to, he couldn't really do much about that.
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"Well, I'd say the best way to figure him out is to watch him"
He says, glancing at Lance for a second, before turning to Brandon.
"Not a must, but it is a test after all. If you wanna have a good grade, and, you know, be helpful towards those who do want to fight, you do have to fight."
His looks go back to Dean and he starts speaking.
"By the looks of it, I'd almost bet he's more physically based. Though, being so big, he's probably not that fast, and we can take advantage of that. Stay out of his arm reach... and I'd say we're fine. That sound good?"
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Brandon shook his head and sighed.

"It's like you completely ignored what I meant.. You're not one of them "full of yourself" dudes, are ya?"

He took a few steps forward and turned the dirt, pebbles, and dust around him into a thick, rock arm, situated on his right arm. It hit the ground, with a thud, and put one leg forward.

"And, I dunno about you, but this dude's probably worse than a freight train heading towards Atlanta going 75 miles per hour. Let's just see if he's really here to fight before doing this, okay? The Headmaster guy even said that they might not all be fights.."
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The Dean doll just stood there for a minute, looking confused as the group spoke among themselves. The third guy to jump in actually tried talking to Dean at first, but then they didn't give him a chance to answer. This made Dean kind of upset...

"Bros! I'm totally here and stuff! Jeez. Talking and talking and talking. You bros don't shutup. But yeah. Dean is the strongest there is. You bros are like, going to get smashed. Right? Uh... Yeah. I think so. Yeah. So right. Here I come, bros."

Dean-doll crouched down and placed his hands forward, taking a runners stance. Then he launched forward, running far faster than Dmitrii had predicted he could have done, right into the trio. Dean bowled Dmitrii and Lance over, knocking them hard on their asses after a brief tumble, when he had only barely touched them. This enemy was not to be underestimated in any regard.

Brandon was the only one that didn't get swat aside. His stone arm made an excellent buffer between himself and the giant. Had it nor been forged magically, and sustained with his terramancy, there was no doubt in Brandon's mind the entire arm would have been crushed, along with his torso. As things stood now, it was still cracked.

"Woah, bro, you're cool! And strong! I'm totally excited now!"
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"Ugh, defiantly felt like a brick wall hit me." Lance grunted as he began to get to his feet. "I do admit, you do pack a powerful punch Dean." The young man gave a grin, as he began charge light energy into his feet. 'Come on... focus.' he thought to himself. He would need to figure out this Dean before attacking him. It was obvious that he hit hard and physical attacks may not be wise at all. He had to keep his distance and find a way with the others to get rid of this Dean. The energy in his feet hopefully would allow him to better, Dean was quick.
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Brandon reeled back, his left leg in the air and, basically, being held up by his, awkwardly bent, stone arm.

"OH FUCKING CHRIST!"

He leaned forward, balancing, and grabbed his shoulder.

"Friggin', Jesus! This is why I wanted to establish hostilities! That's freakin'.."

He rubbed his shoulder and scrapped the floor with the sword arm, letting it crumble to the floor.

"Really, now, this is why you don't under estimate the opposition, Dmitrii. I told you he was a damn train."

He moved over the stone and shuffled his feet on top of it. The pieces crawled up his legs and made, thin, rock pants.

"Now, that I look fancy.. Mr. Dean, would you mind "running" that by me, again?"

He nodded and laughed, a bit, to the big guy. He was ready to try and get some things done. Hopefully, Dean wouldn't pull a "Turbo Man" and crash through him, again. Considering he pulled a muscle in his right arm, he'll have to get just the slightest bit of aid from the two soldiers fighting along side him.
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Dmitrii tried to defend himself, but there was nothing he could do against the sheer power, as well as the frightening speed, that Dean possessed. He got up with a roll, for all he knew, the man was coming at him again, but to Dmitrii's surprise, Brandon had been able to sustain the hit. He wasn't one to mess with, apparently.
"Train or not, he's going down!" He takes a step back, and extends both of his arms with his palms facing forwards, as his aura starts to reveal itself around his arms. Within a second, 20 small balls of dark energy, which would explode on contact, fire off Dmitrii's hands, in two bursts of 5 from each hand.
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Dean smiled at the compliments his opponents paid him. Instead of going out of his way to attack them, he scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly.

"Heh, thanks bros. Yeah, Dean is the strongest, and really fast too." The boy was cut off suddenly when ten black energy balls collided with him, each making a small explosion. Brandon was also caught in the blasts, but only suffered minimal damage. When the smoke cleared, Dmiteii saw the results of his proud work. Dean was still standing there in the same position. The back of his shirt was charred away, but he only had small burns. They'd be painful to most, though not a major debilitation. Dean didn't even seem to notice.

"So bros, you like sports? Duh, course you do. All bros like sports. OH BROS! Here's my hammer throw!" The doll reached out, firmly grasping Brandon by his good shoulder. With a small grunt, he twisted around and tugged on the terramancer. If that beautiful bearded man, or his compatriots, didn't react quickly, he would soon find himself on a one way flight toward Dmiteii's face.
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