Just a friendly little battle.

[Sir Meta Knight]

Uhh, hoping for a friendly little battle or so, no drama and no shit characters. D: I'm feeling...different, so no template. Surprise me. ;D

[D2L]

OH SHI-

Can I play? =P

[Sir Meta Knight]

Originally Posted by D2L

OH SHI-

Can I play? =P

Ahh, D2l! Yes, you can play. =P

A note, though: I have a lot of school work going on and stuff, so this'll mainly be updated only on the weekends, when still have access to a computer. You'll see something either later tonight, if I'm inspired, or the next time I get on the computer.

[D2L]

That's cool with me. You know I have a life as well.

[Chariot of Fire]

And so he returns I'll be watching this one buddy. Judge if need be.

[Sir Meta Knight]

(Omnomnomnom, first post coming. :<)

Back home,
everybody's searchin for somethin
but all they find is a whole lot of nothin

A silence. Then, the space around the arena exploded is a massive fireball, a godly expression, an entrance of sorts. This fireball is not like any other fireball, however. It begins as a fully-grown, heated sphere of plasma, its brilliant radiance similar to that of a star. Then a beautiful thing begins to happen; it contracts, pulling its extract energy back into its core, its center. In complete and utter defiance of the second law of thermodynamics, this process continues, and the scorched, green plain in which this ball of fire appeared is revealed, like a tablecloth pulled off a masterpiece, a work of art. As this process was happening, another was beginning; the creation of a mind, a mental presence, something to hold this unwieldy ball of overheated mass together. As the plasma continued to contract, it began to cool down, again against the laws of all nature. It took form, first a head, ridiculously large, with two round ears, and then a plump body, and then two arms and two legs. The whole creature, finished, looked like a big teddy bear.

Back home
Ain't nobody hoping and praying
'Cause they feel like nothing can save 'em

Then the plasma began to fade, to be replaced by shining white fur; fur so bright that they cast light over the dark, damp plain in which he was to find his challenger. The head grew two brown eyes, such unique and familiar eyes to some; as this happened, the fur spread out from his body to his arms, legs, and up to his head. An adorable snout, topped with a black button nose, poked out from the rest of his upper body, and finally the beautiful white coat of fur he wears reached the very tippy-top of his head. Then, the cherry on the beautiful sundae that he was - a ribbon, red as the setting sun, materialized from the air, and floaty gently down to his neck, wrapping itself with the utmost care around it.

And they try to hold out but they can't fight the fact that
Life goes black when those lights go out
But I guess you gotta just watch out for your own
'Cause ain't a damn thing free
Back home

"Ain't a damn thing free back home," Uncle whispered to himself.

His home. His life. His whole life, the life of a star, had been on hold since his hibernation. He had gathered as much energy as possible into himself, roaming various stars and borrowing their energy, in exchange for providing them favors. The stars...such magical beings. To be the gods of the planets, at least in their own realm, was exhilarating for them all, and their intelligence helped them to govern, indirectly, the balls of gas and rock under their command. Uncle had given this all up, though - or at least, he had been denied it. Clenu, his opposite, the dark side, the side he had to embrace sometime or other, had torn him from his beautiful creation cycle, like a baby being kidnapped from a newborn couple. He had fought his opposite, for what seemed like forever, with his godly powers, and then Clenu had escaped, collapsing into a singularity and warping away. How he wished to get that over with - to face his dark side, literally. But that was to come soon, and not now. For now, he needed someone to get his powers going.

And then he called out.

"To the heavens I roar! Send me a worthy opponent, who may do battle with me for honor and glory! Uncle desires a foe, and a foe he shall have!"

[Azanulbizare]

oh-mahgawd

someone actually posted.

grats guys

[Sir Meta Knight]

Originally Posted by Azanulbizare

oh-mahgawd

someone actually posted.

grats guys

I know right. But that's because I just came back, and I haven't been involved in all the shit going around during my three-month hiatus. :<

[Azanulbizare]

Originally Posted by Sir Meta Knight

I know right. But that's because I just came back, and I haven't been involved in all the shit going around during my three-month hiatus. :<

What shit?

Oh you mean that kid

Yeah, nobody really pays him much attention anymore.

[Sir Meta Knight]

Originally Posted by Azanulbizare

What shit?

Oh you mean that kid

Yeah, nobody really pays him much attention anymore.

Also that locked topic with LoC.

But to keep this on-topic, PM me please if you want to continue this. I'll just wait for D2l's post.

[Electropop]

Dude SMK! -tackles in full force- I MISSED YOU MAN! 8D

[Breakdown]

I love surprises .

[Sir Meta Knight]

Originally Posted by Electropop

Dude SMK! -tackles in full force- I MISSED YOU MAN! 8D

Hay. :3

Originally Posted by Breakdown

I love surprises .

So you still do come here. :O

but seriously, now we keep this to PM, because I don't want D2l to come back to over 9,000 posts. x_X

[Azanulbizare]

Originally Posted by Sir Meta Knight

Hay. :3



So you still do come here. :O

but seriously, now we keep this to PM, because I don't want D2l to come back to over 9,000 posts. x_X

Keep what to PM?

oh .

[Breakdown]

Originally Posted by Azanulbizare

Keep what to PM?

oh .

I think he meant pos-

Darn .