Soul Eater: Wretched Souls - Tower of Wrath

[Thawne]

Outside The Colliseum


If there wasn't a Wretched Egg that needed to be collected for Lord Death, Ethan would've gladly played into Lyon's anger and put him in his place, but this was hardly the time for it. He just stuck his hands in his pockets and approached the colliseum door, taking one hand out of his pocket and knocking on the large thing. He turned his head to reveal a neutral expression on his face while he waited for everyone else.


"Are you just going to stand there or am I going to have to clear this thing by myself?"





@Ranmaru @Moody Blues

 

[spacepossum]

Outside the Coliseum


Travis frowned as the boys all still commenced their fighting. He wheeled slowly to the side of his partner whom he had been hiding behind, as he then hesitantly rolled between the two fighting. "C-can we all stop this, please?" He said to both of them, with some sort of never seen valor and new confidence. He still retained his shyness, however, as he then backed up a little, his arms visibly trembling. "P-please... W-we won't get anything d-done with all you fighting like this." Travis spoke, begging almost, not meeting the eyes of who he was talking to, which was all the ones verbally fighting and almost on the brink of it getting physical.


@apoliseno


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@Peaceswore


"Would you destroy something perfect in order to make it beautiful?" ~ Gerard Way


MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE: 2001— FOREVER

 

[Peaceswore]

Still Outside the Coliseum


Shing was not interested in the hot head and turned to head to the door. He felt a bit bad for scaring Travis, but it's not like he started the pointless fight... At least he didn't think he did...he couldn't really remember what happened. With a small sigh he stood by Ethan. "Been ready....I'm going to my weapon form now." He said before his body was enveloped in a red light and he changed into a pistol.


@apoliseno

 

[Thawne]

Outside that Ever-So-Interesting Colliseum


Ethan grabbed Shing out of the air with his right hand, turning back to the door. He pulled the pistol up and held it with the barrel straight up. Ethan spoke to Shing in a whisper.


"Alright, let's try and match our wavelengths so we can show these chumps what a real pairing looks like. Just like we've been trying to do in our practice sessions."





@Peaceswore

 

[Peaceswore]

That Coliseum though...


"Consider it done." Shing said as he started to concentrate on matching their wavelengths. "Don't go all out in the beginning to show off, I have a bad feeling.... Though it may just be my breakfast coming up." He said calmly already having his wavelength pretty much matching Ethans. "Of course I have faith in our capabilities.... Still...." He smiled nervously even though Ethan couldn't see it.


@apoliseno

 

[Thawne]

That One Ancient Roman-type building that begins with "C"


Ethan internally smirked as he readied himself for the door to open up.


"We're not using our trump card right off the bat. Just get ready to switch forms when I call out, okay?"


@Peaceswore

 

[The Suspicious Eye]

Outside the Clean part of the Coliseum: Ready to Pop Some Losers


Tasha put a hand on Lyons face and forced him to look at her. "Hey, don't Foret what's most important here. We don't need to fight these chumps. We can just upstage em in battle." She glanced at the two of them and smiled. "Everyone knows that those who are all talk have very little to show." She looked back at him and smirked. "So you ready to kick some monster butt and show these losers who the best gunman team is?"


@Atom

 

[Thawne]

Waiting for the Colliseum Doors to Open/Pushing Away Anger


Ethan gripped the handgrip a little too lightly, his knuckles turning white. Travis seemed a little hesitant, possibly even terrified of this situation, he knew nothing about the other, quieter pair, and it didn't even seem like Tasha and Lyon were taking this seriously at all. Shing and him seemed to be the only two who were actually focusing themselves for the task at hand, trying to match their wavelengths. True, Shings idea of sitting up in a higher vantage point and providing sniper cover seemed like a good strategy, but he needed to be on the ground helping out his teammates. While true, Tasha and Lyon aggrevated him to no end, Lord Death would be unhappy if any students were to die.


'If I have to babysit Lyon and Tasha because they're too hungover to fight, I will kick both of their asses when this is over with," Ethan thought with annoyance.


 
Sick of Waiting Outside the Colliseum


Ethan's patience had finally ran thin, so he shoved the heavy doors open and immediately threwup at the stench. He thought it smelled bad on the outside (heh heh, Star Wars reference), but it was even worse on the inside. The air was humid and dank with bloodied corpses and piles of human shit littered all over the floor, which created a stench only made worse by the ring of lava surrounding the arena portion of the Colliseum. He had lost his lunch, half of his breakfast, and a part of his late night snack which accumulated into a multi-colored pile of vomit on the inside of the arena. His noseplug could not withstand the sheer ferocity of the horrid, horrid stench. He coughed up the last of his vomit and wiped his tearing eyes.


"Son of a bitch that smells. GoAWCCH!" He threw up one more time, only this time it was more clear and hurt more because it was stomach bile.





@Ranmaru @Moody Blues @Atom

 

[Shortyshot]

Outside the Colosseum Bored As Hell


Alph looked at the boy who had thrown up as he looked away trying not to throw up himself "D-Dude that's disgusting can you please do that somewhere else" He said before sighing and walking over "Look dude are you ok?" He asked with a concerned look on his face knowing how he felt from throwing up that much


@apoliseno

 

[Peaceswore]

Thankful for not being able to smell


Shing sighed as he saw Ethan puke his guts out...almost literarily. ".....Oh.....that's disgusting...... are you okay there? I don't have anything for vomiting in my case..... Well! Best to get it out now!" He said with a grin though he did feel sorry for Ethan especially since he had a better sense of smell than most. "Actually!! I got something!!" He exclaimed remembering he prepared for this situation (though he forgot about it upon arrival). He shifted to his human form and regretted doing that instantly. He gulped down the vomit before looking in his case. "I brought something that can take away your sense of smell for a bit." He said as he shuffled through his case.


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@PlaguedWithInsanity


@The Suspicious Eye


@Atom

 

[Atom]

Lyon and Tasha

Like two cogs in a gear system, flawless...

Spoiler

Permission received for the following post as I control Tasha.


Lyon grinned and glowed a moment before he lit up and transformed, flying up slightly a foot so that he was in easy reach as Tasha snagged him out of mid-air. Lyon had taken the form of a rather large and heavy pistol, the Desert Eagle, “You ready?” Lyon asked as Tasha slid back the chamber, a pointless practice given the nature of the gun but it looked oh so badass as the top of the gun slid back and then popped forward with a light clank of sound.


Tasha grinned and nodded and the two concentrated, it was nearly effortless as their wavelengths simply slid into place, matching up perfectly. The perks of being as close as the two were, the success of it was evident as the air around them swirled slightly as the energy they gave off played with the air surrounding them a bit.






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@PlaguedWithInsanity


@Peaceswore

 

[Thawne]

Regretting A Better Sense of Smell and Having Spicy Tacos As A Late Night Snack....and Breakfast


Ethan pulled a cloth out of his pocket and wiped his mouth of vomit, also grabbing a mint from the same pocket and popping it in his mouth to get rid of the taste of puke. He wadded up the cloth rag and tossed it away, burning up in the lava moat. He pulled his t-shirt over his mouth and nose, still gagging at the horrid smell. He waited for Shing to finish grabbing the stuff out of his case and turned to Travis' meister, who seemed a bit grossed out by Ethan's little vomit fest.


"Oh yeah, I'm great. Juuuust peachy," Ethan replied sarcastically.





@shortyshot8

 

[Shortyshot]

Getting very pissed off


Alph's eye twitched angrily "IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOU THREW UP YOU IDIOT!!!" He quickly put a hand over his mouth as he was surprised at the outburst he had just had "M-My bad I kinda snapped for a moment there" He said as he looked down upset with himself from doing something so idiotic while he thought "Greeeeeeeat first impression Al!" He thought to himself

 

[The Suspicious Eye]

Giving one final burn before entering the Arena.


Tasha smiled the gun in her hand made her feel at ease. She pulled her sunglasses over her eyes as the doors opened. The smell was terrible, but not as bad as Times Square on a hot day. She held back a laugh as Ethan threw up. Poor kid, I'm going to have to babysit him aren't I? She walked over to Ethan and bent down. "One thing that makes drinking wothwhile is you can hold down you food." She got back up and walked past them and made her way into the Coliseum. "Alright guys let's get this over with. All those with strong stomachs forward march!"


@shortyshot8 @PlaguedWithInsanity

 

[Peaceswore]

Out of the pan about to enter the fire


Shing tossed Ethan a small bottle of clear liquid. "But a bit of that under your nose and you won't be able to smell things for....half an hour....hour....a day??? I don't remember.... It should be on the bottle." He said with a shrug as he closed his case. "Also you need to take a chill pill. You didn't have a reason to scream your head off there." Shing said to Alph. With a sigh he glowed red again and turned back to his pistol form.


@shortyshot8

 

[Thawne]

Feeling Somwhat Relieved


Ethan didn't even bother to read the message on the bottle and dumped a little bit straight on his hand, which he rubbed under his nose. He began to feel the effects kicking in and sighed a bit in relief. He grabbed Shing out of the air and spun him around cowboy-style before halting with the pistol's barrel aimed up. He looked over to Al and gave him a reassuring smirk to let him know all was cool. He apologized to Shing in his mind and began walking into the Colliseum, scanning around for enemies. He'd pay Tasha back for that remark all in due time.


@shortyshot8

 

[spacepossum]

Inside the Coliseum

Travis wheeled himself inside the tower, and instantly regretted it upon doing so. He stopped momentarily to gag as he saw Ethan vomit, twice. He turned away, but the sounds that vomit made when exiting the body was almost worse than actually just seeing it happen. He didn't have too strong of a sense of smell, as his could more or less just be considered average, but it would be quite difficult for him later on because he couldn't cover up his nose, being in a wheelchair and all. He followed closely behind his Meister, yet then quickly wheeled backwards in fright, as he shied away from his own partner when he started yelling. He covered his face and stayed back a couple feet. "A-Alph, please don't yell like that..." he said, clearly afraid of his Meister's sudden raising of his voice. He soon then placed his hand on his wheel guards and began to roll again. Blegh, it's so gross in here... Travis thought to himself, disgusted at all that was in the tower, and merely just on the floor itself. Never before had he been so glad that the wheel guards didn't touch the ground. That would be beyond horrendous. He then watched as Shing passed Ethan a bottle of clear liquid, only then to change into his Weapon form. Did that help with the smell, he wondered, contemplating if that would honestly be an advantage to being a Weapon. "Shing..?" he spoke up to the other male who was now a pistol. "Does transforming help with the smell?" Travis asked him, honestly curious. "Being in a wheelchair, I can't really hold or cover my nose or anything..." And if he were already in weapon form in a place like this, it could be easier to stay on guard if something randomly came up and attacked them, because they would already by ready.


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@Peaceswore

 

[Zenaida]

At Colisuem door


Anneke snapped out of her thoughts, and looked around, the see the others had entered already. She moved to teh doorway quickly, though it wasn't very enjoyable. The stench was worse, and would probably worsen inside. She didnt enter fully, however, choosing to wait just outside the doorway for her weapon partner. It wouldnt do much good if they were attacked and she was without a weapon. Growing impatient fast, she turned back to him. "Hua! Come on!" She called, not knowing weather he was just lost in thought, just not wanting to enter the building, or something else entirely.


@Ranmaru

 

[SaitoYoake]

At the door





Hua mearly shifted from foot to foot at the call, silently weighing his options. Sadly, none were in his favor. Most people could find at least one, but considering his were run off, stay exactly where he was, or just suck it up and go in, it didn't seem like any were good. Though today he decided to count his loses, and with a sigh slowly walk over to his partner. "I'm coming, I'm coming..."


{ @Zenaida, sorry this was late. School tends to occupy much of time and I tend to forget sometimes! Expect this until the 11 of June, but i will try my best to keep up with this!}

 

[Zenaida]

Inside the Colisuem


Anneke turned back to the door, and entered as Hua joined her. The stench was overbearing, and she stopped long enough to notice most unpleasant thing around them. Deciding to ignore the stench, she move closer to the others, and took in the sight of the inside, which wasn;t much better than the outside. The floor alone was disgusting to stand on. Shing had transformed, and it seemed Travis was talking to him, though she only caught part of the last word. Tasha seemed to be a bit ahead, carrying Lyon in his weapon form. She wasn;t exactly sure where Alph was, but frankly she wasn't to worried about it. She simply waited for the initial stench to die out, which it did, but it was still disgusting.


(@Ranmaru It's alright. I'm quite busy most of the time as well, so I can understand that. )

 

[Rantos]

((Hey guys sorry to forcefully push things along. Forgive meeeeeeeeeeee.))


A horn sounds in the coliseum drawing all attention to an elevated ledge where the keeper stood. He called to the team below.


"Hello challengers! Welcome, to the Des Gran Torres!"


Roars erupted from the crowd, those in the stands were here for a blood bath and they knew that's what they were going to get. They started screaming and throwing things into the arena. They all wanted to see blood and the keeper was not one to keep them waiting.


"Challengers, here are the rules. Once I open the gate the slaughter will begin. I beg of you, try to make it interesting for everyone. If you can fight your way to the top you can earn the opportunity to fight lord Wrath himself! I wish you luck, welcome to the gates of hell."


A second horn blew and echoed all throughout the coliseum. The gates opened and the first wave flooded out and into the arena, it has begun.


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[Thawne]

(Time to show off.....ish)


The Colliseum of Death, Feces, and Wrath


Ethan smirked as the first wave of enemies stormed into the arena. Notcing they were all carrying swords and closer range weapons, Ethan wanted to get down and dirty (hopefully not in one of the many piles of stool) with a closer range weapon. He looked to Shing in his hand.


"Shing, switch to your shotgun mode. It's time to get in close." Following a sigh, Shing complied and switched into his shotgun form.


"Don't get too crazy with those transformations. I actually would like to stay conscious. Let's get this over with." Ethan nodded in agreement and pumped the action, charging forward with his trenchcoat tails tailing (huehuehue) in the gust. He slid on his knees to a stop about 20 yards in front of the oncoming enemies. He fired once, pumped the action, and fired once more, followed by a pump of the action. Each shot connected with a target and took down two enemies, leaving eight left that were still charging at the DWMA students despite the loss of their 'ally.' Ethan worked his way back to his feet and started backpedalling while firing off a few more shots, each shot missing or grazing a target.


Kill Count: 2


Bozos Left: 8


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[Atom]

(Time to one up)


Tasha and Lyon

What amused Lyon was that Ethan had not only attempted to show off with that horrid knee slide but now was also backpedaling as he realized the shit he'd just ran into. Lyon couldn't help but chuckle and capitalize on the moment, "Lets go Tasha, we've gotta save the fool." Lyon stated with a hint of amusement to his voice as he transformed into an AA-12.


Tasha managed to catch Lyons new form without faltering, their instincts and teamwork fine tuned to each other to that point of cooperation. Tasha shared Lyons amusement as she charged forward with Lyon towards Ethan. She couldn't resist the chance when it arose and put her hand on Ethans shoulder, pushing him down as she jumped over him, rolled across the ground in landing, managing to avoid any feces, came up to her feet, and unloaded. The sound of the AA-12 was thunderous as she unloaded in a wide spray, each shot slamming home until only one remained. Tasha and Lyon both shared a single agreeing thought, "One left, not too much for you is it?" Tasha asked with a smirk, jumping back behind Ethan.


7 Dead


1 Left

Spoiler

@The Suspicious Eye


@apoliseno


@Peaceswore


Sick burn yo :^)


I'm Surry I had to xD

 

[Thawne]

Feeling Somewhat Devious


After Tasha had ever-so-rudely pushed Ethan down, he rolled backwards with his momentum, unloading a shell on the remaining enemy that took his head off. He fired one more shot at a pile of fecal matter next to Tasha's right leg, which exploded upon impact of his shot and covered her leg in a brown, goopy, smelly mess. Ethan could barely contain his laughter, and even Shing couldn't help but giggle. Luckily for Ethan, however, the nearest pile of crap was another one over by Tasha.


@Peaceswore @Atom @The Suspicious Eye


Total Kill Count: 3


Bozos Left: 0


Enjoyment Level: OVER 9000!!!!


(You were saying?)

 

[The Suspicious Eye]

REALLY REALLY!!! Alright I see how we're going to play.


Tasha was super pissed off now. She wanted to have a simple and cordial fight, but it was on now. She kicked what she could of the mess off her leg and glared at him, that is until she noticed a lovely hanging mass of fecal matter just waiting to fall down. She glared at them and hissed darkly "DE pistol." As Lyon shifted forms she twirled the gun around and shot the rope far off to the right of Ethan and Shing. She thought they would have enough time for a 'ha you missed' cliche, but nope. The rope holding the teetering pile of poo fell rapidly and splashed it's substance onto the entire back and a little of the front of Ethan. "Oh well, that seemed to had happened. What was that saying again..... oh yeah don't fuck with a mad black woman." She smirked.


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