T O M B
"The Gods, those infernal Gods..." The woman muttered, half to her pursuers, half to herself. "Such troubling things, yes, oh so troubling... but I dealt with them... or did they deal with me?" The stumbling dame stumbled towards the centre of the next chamber. The grand hall where the...
Violet Natasha Time and Money
The Year is 2023. The Corporate boot is placed firmly upon the neck of the common man. From their ivory towers, the elite seek to expand their imperium. Soon, they will control every aspect of your lives. Between the autocracy above and the anarchy bellow, Cyberpunk...
Chapter 4: Cheat Code Accepted: To the Boss Level
A white flash.
No matter where or when you were on Planet Prudence, you saw it. The sky seemed to fold back in on itself. It crumbled like paper, like a story closed halfway through. The planet itself seemed to tremble and quiver, and then...
U P S T A I R S
"I am not commanding..." The voice hushed weakly. "I'm asking you... begging you... please..."
A young woman emerged from the blackness of the hall. Every stumbling step she took was accompanied by a wince and a pained grunt. She did her best to steady herself against the hall's...
G A R D E N - C A V E
The fourth reliquary opened with a long, pitchy creak. It's hinges were strangers to use. As soon as Alice removed her hand from the door, it fell off of the case in a single, clean motion. What had started out as a quick peek instead revealed the contents of the reliquary...
G A R D E N
A closer inspection of the gravestones revealed a small passage of text sat upon each one. The largest, centermost stone was marked with the word 'An'Kag'. Despite its now crumbling state, the object had clearly been constructed with a notable degree of care. It hadn't been...
T H E - G A R D E N
The Garden of the Goddess was cleaner than the rest of the battlefield. Where the rest of the Tomb's trespassers had been evacuated in a sudden burst of the Goddess' magic, leaving their war machines and comrades to rot where they fell, the Gardens appeared to have been...
G O D P R A Y E R
Falling asleep is harder now. You've seen things. Done things. Whenever you close your eyes, those things infiltrate your dreams. They twist them into nightmares. Neither drink nor medication nor prayer seem to banish them. Those things remain. They haunt. They hurt...
"And suddenly there was a great earthquake, so that the foundations of the prison were shaken..." The Priest murmured in response to Fujiko's query. With a slow, intentional motion, Brother Patrick opened his palm, allowing his crucifix at his neck to swing freely once again. He released a...
Tall, thin and spectacled, Godfrey still wears his hair in a traditional monk's tonsure.
Godfrey 'Brother Patrick' Routledge
A devout Catholic, Godfrey was unshaken by the passing of his wife. It hadn't come suddenly. She had been sick for...
Boss Giovanni Sakaki
Powers / Abilities / Equipment:
His current team consists of:
Persian, Nidoqueen, and Kangaskhan.
H E L L
The gory storm sent forth by the minions of chaos was matched by an equally valiant defense by the one man too loyal, brave or foolish to turn-tail. The God of War, chained and bound to the will of An'Lu'Munus, had never shown his back to a foe, and his enslavement was not about to alter...
The Pre-History Zone was hot, uncomfortably so. The air was thick with humidity. It was difficult to think beneath the cruel gaze of the planet's Suns. Their rays were hotter than ever, their burning fingers unfiltered by the layer of smog that stained the skies of the future...
Heads. A golden light burned the retinas of Beau and Silque. With the light, came heat. With heat, came agony. Screams filled their lungs. Terror filled their hearts. After one, final, seemingly endless moment of life, the spark of the Goddess that lingered within the pair was extinguished like...
M O O N
"No... no it's fine..." The Feather-Bearded woman hummed nervously in response to Kyoshi's bow. Her hand slowly drifted towards her ruffled collar. "It's not... you're not at fault at all, Madams. Your manners... they're impeccable. You honor me, strangers, and yet I have done naught to...
C H A M P I O NS - O F - T H E - A R E N A
THE STORY SO FAR
Some time ago, at the behest of peoples unknown, the madman known only as Arcade set out to create a scene of depravity and wickedness the likes of which the world had not yet scene. His twisted reality show, Champions of the Arena...