TOAA- Doom vs MOF

Topic started by *Doom* on June 14, 2008. Last post by man_of_forever 5 months, 2 weeks ago.
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“The twist is that the battles will be set high, high into space what we will see here will merely be a holograph. Let the battles begin!”

 

Thanos escorted Doom and MOF to their arena. The crowd roared loudly as they made their way in front of them. One of the heroes reached out for Doom’s face but doom just responded with a look. As Doom looked at the being it simply collapsed he held out a normal katana at the beings head. It cut his skull clean off. Doom stuck the katana back inside his back. Literally. He sticks his sword in his skin. He held the head out in his hand. He then dropped in and smashed it into the ground as he smiled at MOF. He felt powerful, then again he always felt powerful. But this time he felt as if he had been too powerful. Too powerful to control himself. What if he killed everyone on the planet? It would be a waste of his food supply. He began to have second thoughts about fighting in the tourney. How about he just kills MOF and Thanos now and get the hell out of here. Nah he would just sit back and enjoy the ride. It was just a free ticket to fame. He continued to walk towards the large fighting ring. He could see it was made of Valor. It was a metal created by himself. Powerful to withstand a million suns coming at it. With his immense flexibility and agility he merely leaped into the ring. He leaped so quick it was as if he teleported. Well not actually teleported. As if once he was in the air he began to dash to his destination.

 

He waited impatiently for his opponent to enter the ring. As his opponent stood far across from him he grinned. Showing pure red teeth. The ring was about the size of two football fields. There was a long stench blowing in the wind. The stench of death. The stench of Doom. Doom had been far before the big bang. He started evil and he was going to have to end it soon. He knew after Armageddon he would be the only one to survive. The only one to populate new life. He grinned at his opponent once again as the ring began to rise high into the air. He dug his feet deep into the metal denting the ring floor. The metal was not budgeable or dentable. Yet he still dug a deep hole into it. This proved his marvelous power farther. The cage soon was launched into space. Doom kept his feet planted firmly into the metal plate. Waiting to make the first move. Soon the ring had came to a stop. As stop the would probably launch the every day hero or villain a million miles. But with his weight changing ability he could adapt to anything. Before they even made a move he was already deciding his first attack.

 

He cracked his knuckles then his neck. He began to get into a martial arts stance. This had not been just any martial arts, this had been his own. He had been the only one who knew of it. He named it Val’de’Vao’Waldo. It had been the art of doom. The art that would end all other styles. As he began to launch the moves in thin air a yellow line followed his foot. This was not because he was moving at the speed of light, which he was. This was him nearly breaking through reality itself. He could see the audience amazed at his performance. Because there was a holograph of them on ground the audience was holographic up here. Some eve seemed to pass out from his performance. He was careful not to look at anything or it would automatically disappear. To ix this he put on his red shades. Shade he made himself that the eyes would have no affect through. He pulled two katanas out his back. Both were blazing with hellfire. He had planned his actions almost perfectly. He used his phenomenal dark magic skills to alter gravity a lot. Alter it to the point that even the slowest move was faster than light. It had seemed like he felt so free. He could move like the wind but much faster. This gravity alteration was only available for him. It would not affect MOF at all. But he knew something that would affect MOF. He altered the gravity around MOF. Altered it to the point where he could barely move, and if so it would be in strong slow motion. So while he was at the speed of light, much faster really. MOF would be slower than a snail. This did not only affect their speed but their magic too. If MOF tried to put up a force field. Doom would be able to hit him before it fully surrounded him.

 

With this new tactic Doom sped towards his opponent. He began slashing at his opponent furiously. The hellfire and the speed made the blows so hard that it would not only injure the opponent but the ground below him. Doom leaped back. He wanted to look like such a normal that he had hand grenades, flash and smoke grenades. He altered there chemical reaction with hellfire. There affects would be much stronger. He changed their chemical structure with Hellfire. The first bomb he unleashed was the smoke grenade. It had been strong enough to be able withstand being moved for a short period of time (estimated ten minutes). With that he launched the altered flash grenade. Now as he threw it would not only blind his opponent for a short period. But it would cancel off all five senses for at least five minutes. Fortunately he was not affected by the bombs because of his control over hellfire. It was now time for the last phase.

Not only had he put up a fog thick enough to withstand immense strength, but he had also hoped he canceled off all of his opponents five senses. Now he threw the grenade over at his opponent. The hellfire turned the bomb to more of an atomic bomb. With that being done, Doom would follow with his own attacks. Doom still had his gravity alteration on and so was MOF’s if it worked. He leaped over to MOF no weapons in hand. All he was going to use was his fist. He was about to use the fighting style that nearly broke into reality. He didn’t care how far MOF’s invulnerability went, these blows would nearly shatter his bones. Doom attempted to pound his fist against the body and face of MOF. Ending the last blow with an outstanding roundhouse kick as he flipped back out of the way. The crowd roared in amazement. Some even asked for an encore. Now he waited to see if his opponent had lived. Chances were 95% percent that MOF didn’t survive. Doom looked back at Thanos who was on platform next to the ring. Incase things got nasty. Te look on Thanos eyes was the same look a kid got when he saw his favorite star.

 

“The twist is that the battles will be set high, high into space what we will see here will merely be a holograph. Let the battles begin!”

 

Thanos escorted Doom and MOF to their arena. The crowd roared loudly as they made their way in front of them. One of the heroes reached out for Doom’s face but doom just responded with a look. As Doom looked at the being it simply collapsed he held out a normal katana at the beings head. It cut his skull clean off. Doom stuck the katana back inside his back. Literally. He sticks his sword in his skin. He held the head out in his hand. He then dropped in and smashed it into the ground as he smiled at MOF. He felt powerful, then again he always felt powerful. But this time he felt as if he had been too powerful. Too powerful to control himself. What if he killed everyone on the planet? It would be a waste of his food supply. He began to have second thoughts about fighting in the tourney. How about he just kills MOF and Thanos now and get the hell out of here. Nah he would just sit back and enjoy the ride. It was just a free ticket to fame. He continued to walk towards the large fighting ring. He could see it was made of Valor. It was a metal created by himself. Powerful to withstand a million suns coming at it. With his immense flexibility and agility he merely leaped into the ring. He leaped so quick it was as if he teleported. Well not actually teleported. As if once he was in the air he began to dash to his destination.

 

He waited impatiently for his opponent to enter the ring. As his opponent stood far across from him he grinned. Showing pure red teeth. The ring was about the size of two football fields. There was a long stench blowing in the wind. The stench of death. The stench of Doom. Doom had been far before the big bang. He started evil and he was going to have to end it soon. He knew after Armageddon he would be the only one to survive. The only one to populate new life. He grinned at his opponent once again as the ring began to rise high into the air. He dug his feet deep into the metal denting the ring floor. The metal was not budgeable or dentable. Yet he still dug a deep hole into it. This proved his marvelous power farther. The cage soon was launched into space. Doom kept his feet planted firmly into the metal plate. Waiting to make the first move. Soon the ring had came to a stop. As stop the would probably launch the every day hero or villain a million miles. But with his weight changing ability he could adapt to anything. Before they even made a move he was already deciding his first attack.

 

He cracked his knuckles then his neck. He began to get into a martial arts stance. This had not been just any martial arts, this had been his own. He had been the only one who knew of it. He named it Val’de’Vao’Waldo. It had been the art of doom. The art that would end all other styles. As he began to launch the moves in thin air a yellow line followed his foot. This was not because he was moving at the speed of light, which he was. This was him nearly breaking through reality itself. He could see the audience amazed at his performance. Because there was a holograph of them on ground the audience was holographic up here. Some eve seemed to pass out from his performance. He was careful not to look at anything or it would automatically disappear. To ix this he put on his red shades. Shade he made himself that the eyes would have no affect through. He pulled two katanas out his back. Both were blazing with hellfire. He had planned his actions almost perfectly. He used his phenomenal dark magic skills to alter gravity a lot. Alter it to the point that even the slowest move was faster than light. It had seemed like he felt so free. He could move like the wind but much faster. This gravity alteration was only available for him. It would not affect MOF at all. But he knew something that would affect MOF. He altered the gravity around MOF. Altered it to the point where he could barely move, and if so it would be in strong slow motion. So while he was at the speed of light, much faster really. MOF would be slower than a snail. This did not only affect their speed but their magic too. If MOF tried to put up a force field. Doom would be able to hit him before it fully surrounded him.

 

With this new tactic Doom sped towards his opponent. He began slashing at his opponent furiously. The hellfire and the speed made the blows so hard that it would not only injure the opponent but the ground below him. Doom leaped back. He wanted to look like such a normal that he had hand grenades, flash and smoke grenades. He altered there chemical reaction with hellfire. There affects would be much stronger. He changed their chemical structure with Hellfire. The first bomb he unleashed was the smoke grenade. It had been strong enough to be able withstand being moved for a short period of time (estimated ten minutes). With that he launched the altered flash grenade. Now as he threw it would not only blind his opponent for a short period. But it would cancel off all five senses for at least five minutes. Fortunately he was not affected by the bombs because of his control over hellfire. It was now time for the last phase.

Not only had he put up a fog thick enough to withstand immense strength, but he had also hoped he canceled off all of his opponents five senses. Now he threw the grenade over at his opponent. The hellfire turned the bomb to more of an atomic bomb. With that being done, Doom would follow with his own attacks. Doom still had his gravity alteration on and so was MOF’s if it worked. He leaped over to MOF no weapons in hand. All he was going to use was his fist. He was about to use the fighting style that nearly broke into reality. He didn’t care how far MOF’s invulnerability went, these blows would nearly shatter his bones. Doom attempted to pound his fist against the body and face of MOF. Ending the last blow with an outstanding roundhouse kick as he flipped back out of the way. The crowd roared in amazement. Some even asked for an encore. Now he waited to see if his opponent had lived. Chances were 95% percent that MOF didn’t survive. Doom looked back at Thanos who was on platform next to the ring. Incase things got nasty. Te look on Thanos eyes was the same look a kid got when he saw his favorite star.

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The not so famous Balance Keeper walks through the arena entrance after the signal was given and the twist was reviled. MOF looks at all the safety precautions but the one that stuck out to him the most was the Valor metal that made up its walls. It was a wise idea to surround two undeniably powerful beings in it. But no matter how dense it still could be manipulated by MOF. All matter in every universe had obey MOF. He sees his impatient opponent already in the large circle and his ref on the sidelines. MOF says "This might get in the way..." as he detaches his cloak and tosses it to the side. Doom smiles showing his red carnivores and MOF almost feels sick to his stomach. Before the platform shoots off to its highest elevation, MOF morphs a chair out of the ground and takes a seat. He could have easily stood with no problem, but why do extra work if you dint have to?

As they are ascending MOF relaxes and lets his RPG awareness goes to work. By the time they reach the top he knows all about Doom's 'big plan'. They were out in space were MOF was most comfortable, but the hologram of the audience was distracting and almost annoying. After the Devil gets in his stance and shows off a little, MOF feels some extra pressure on his shoulders. Then he relies what it was then sighs in disappointment. The Man of Forever could control his weight on any planet or location, which is simply saying he has limited gravitational control only around himself. MOF stand up off his mini throne to show Doom his first scheme was a failure. MOF can still move normally. As he stands the chair reverts into the ground.

The goriness did not cease as Doom pulled two blades out of his back bursting in hellfire. Hellfire was something MOF was very familiar with, many have tried to use it against him and many failed. He has even been in the pools of Hell twice. Doom starts running at MOF in normal speed and MOF decides he will mess with Doom's mind. He attempts to show him the right way to slow someone down. The Blue Giant slows down time to give him the illusion of super speed. MOF waits until Doom was right in front of him then dashes around him. In less then a second he was behind the crimson ninja. He throws a kick, with his armored boot, to his back to knock him forward and with his probability manipulation, makes it more likely he will fall on his own weapons injuring himself.

IF MOF succeeds and Doom is on the ground, punctured or not, he morphs a spear out of the ground. As he grabs it, it transmutates into Titanium, one of Doom's weaknesses. Using his seemingly super speed, the Overgrown Smurf will try to thrust the spears head into Doom's back. Then he will twist it and yank it out for more damage. Not waiting for his current foe to get a chance to attack him from theground, MOF leaps backwards and returns time to its normal flow.

IF Doom somehow stays up and throws his grenades, the smoke will not affect MOF because he doesn’t breathe. But he still won’t be able to see, what normal people see atleast. With his foggy eyes the Leader of Tenth Magnitude can see souls through anything. So no matter how dark Doom's soul is, it could still be pinpointed by MOF. Then the flash bomb comes blowing away the smoke, the loud noise messes up MOF's ears and the light temporarily blinds him. MOF is dazed a little and un-oriented. But thanks to MOF's RPG awareness it gave him something of a sixth sense. Knowing what was coming next, MOF flicks both his risk and his shields shoot out. The explosion does not get pass the shields but knocks MOF to the ground.

As he stands back up his head is restored and everything is clear again. He looks up and Doom is in mid air leaping at him. MOF quickly stops time, all is quiet and nothing moves. He walks over to the walls off the arena. "Hello, Valerie." MOF says to the indestructible metal and giving it a woman's name. "Come to me." After he says that the metal moves like a snake toward his hands. He grabs it and it turns to a huge bat. MOF drags it back to were he was standing and says "Batter up." He returns time and Doom is in front of him. He smiles and swings the blunt metal at Doom's horizontal body. MOF knows how powerful the creature was and that this might not work. But he only wants the metal to collide with Doom instead of himself and stop his punches and coming roundhouse kick.  "I guess I that was the other 5%..." MOF says to Doom as the metal explodes on contact and MOF leaps back.


The not so famous Balance Keeper walks through the arena entrance after the signal was given and the twist was reviled. MOF looks at all the safety precautions but the one that stuck out to him the most was the Valor metal that made up its walls. It was a wise idea to surround two undeniably powerful beings in it. But no matter how dense it still could be manipulated by MOF. All matter in every universe had obey MOF. He sees his impatient opponent already in the large circle and his ref on the sidelines. MOF says "This might get in the way..." as he detaches his cloak and tosses it to the side. Doom smiles showing his red carnivores and MOF almost feels sick to his stomach. Before the platform shoots off to its highest elevation, MOF morphs a chair out of the ground and takes a seat. He could have easily stood with no problem, but why do extra work if you dint have to?

As they are ascending MOF relaxes and lets his RPG awareness goes to work. By the time they reach the top he knows all about Doom's 'big plan'. They were out in space were MOF was most comfortable, but the hologram of the audience was distracting and almost annoying. After the Devil gets in his stance and shows off a little, MOF feels some extra pressure on his shoulders. Then he relies what it was then sighs in disappointment. The Man of Forever could control his weight on any planet or location, which is simply saying he has limited gravitational control only around himself. MOF stand up off his mini throne to show Doom his first scheme was a failure. MOF can still move normally. As he stands the chair reverts into the ground.

The goriness did not cease as Doom pulled two blades out of his back bursting in hellfire. Hellfire was something MOF was very familiar with, many have tried to use it against him and many failed. He has even been in the pools of Hell twice. Doom starts running at MOF in normal speed and MOF decides he will mess with Doom's mind. He attempts to show him the right way to slow someone down. The Blue Giant slows down time to give him the illusion of super speed. MOF waits until Doom was right in front of him then dashes around him. In less then a second he was behind the crimson ninja. He throws a kick, with his armored boot, to his back to knock him forward and with his probability manipulation, makes it more likely he will fall on his own weapons injuring himself.

IF MOF succeeds and Doom is on the ground, punctured or not, he morphs a spear out of the ground. As he grabs it, it transmutates into Titanium, one of Doom's weaknesses. Using his seemingly super speed, the Overgrown Smurf will try to thrust the spears head into Doom's back. Then he will twist it and yank it out for more damage. Not waiting for his current foe to get a chance to attack him from theground, MOF leaps backwards and returns time to its normal flow.

IF Doom somehow stays up and throws his grenades, the smoke will not affect MOF because he doesn’t breathe. But he still won’t be able to see, what normal people see atleast. With his foggy eyes the Leader of Tenth Magnitude can see souls through anything. So no matter how dark Doom's soul is, it could still be pinpointed by MOF. Then the flash bomb comes blowing away the smoke, the loud noise messes up MOF's ears and the light temporarily blinds him. MOF is dazed a little and un-oriented. But thanks to MOF's RPG awareness it gave him something of a sixth sense. Knowing what was coming next, MOF flicks both his risk and his shields shoot out. The explosion does not get pass the shields but knocks MOF to the ground.

As he stands back up his head is restored and everything is clear again. He looks up and Doom is in mid air leaping at him. MOF quickly stops time, all is quiet and nothing moves. He walks over to the walls off the arena. "Hello, Valerie." MOF says to the indestructible metal and giving it a woman's name. "Come to me." After he says that the metal moves like a snake toward his hands. He grabs it and it turns to a huge bat. MOF drags it back to were he was standing and says "Batter up." He returns time and Doom is in front of him. He smiles and swings the blunt metal at Doom's horizontal body. MOF knows how powerful the creature was and that this might not work. But he only wants the metal to collide with Doom instead of himself and stop his punches and coming roundhouse kick.  "I guess I that was the other 5%..." MOF says to Doom as the metal explodes on contact and MOF leaps back.


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As MOF forcefully smashed his feet against Doom's back he fell to the ground, his sword was directed toward his chest but as it made contact it shattered. A titanium spear was thrust into Dooms back. Te pain scorched through his ribs. It was as if the metal was eating him from inside to the out. It was then truned and yanked out the pain was even more severe than before.It wasn’t a good thing to piss someone like Doom off. And luckily MOF had not. For Doom had been turning what looked like a battle to merely a game.  MOF had been an intelligent one. He was street smart, but book smart didn't seem to be his thing. Doom would use this to his advantage. Doom's thoughts rushed back to the old balance keeper. Doom had given evil more power than good. Thus messing up the balance of good and evil. The last balance keeper confronted Doom in attempt to kill him. But Doom was too powerful. He slit the throat of the courageous balancer. But before he let his demons devour the body, he pulled a charm off of the neck of the man. It was a blue symbol. and there were words inscribed into the back. "For the chosen one". He always felt the need to give it to the next balance keeper. And now he was battling him. He didn’t know rather or not it would give the balance keeper more power so he didn’t know whether to use it or not. He had let the charm flow deep into the grounds of hell. Now with his next thought he transported the charm from hell into his pocket.  Doom immediately leaped to his feet. He did to begin his next attack yet. He looked over at Thanos who was still on the platform beside them. He contacted Thanos' mind.

Give me the time, gravity, mind gems.

"They will fire me" Replied Thanos"

Fire you? I will kill you.

Thanos was stuck with a choice his job or his life. In his mind he knew whether he had the infinity gauntlet with the gems or not. There was no stopping Doom. Across from them Thanos griped the the gems. He made sure that MOF would not be able to see it. Doom teleported the gem into his own hand. He did not need the gems to control time, gravity, and mind but only to make himself invulnerable to it. He swallowed the gems. This would make it impossible to use time, gravity or an mind power against Doom or any of his attacks. It was now time to get the battle started. He pulled the charm from the old balance keeper from his pocket. He launched it at MOF.

I do believe this is yours.

Doom pulled out a small piece of technology. He hated technology, but this one piece always soothed his mind. It was an Ipod. He had taken it from a earthling he had eaten. The name of the one song was on there was Bodies, by Drowning Pool. It always seemed to get Doom in the mood for a battle. He plugged the head phones in his ears. He pressed the play button he then inserted the device in his shirt. He began to bob his head to the music. Thanos looked at him as if he was crazy. He then began to sing.

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floorrrrrrrrrr! 

With that bit of hyper ness. He pulled another from his back. This had not been there before. It was as if any weapon he thought of just seemed to appear. This had been a ball and chain. Not an ordinary one. On the end of this chain was a ball the size of car, with spikes surrounding it. He began to swing it faster and faster. He then released it at MOF. He followed this move by yanking two large battle axes out of his back. Once he was sure the ball and chain had either missed or hit its point, he launched the battle axes. But this was only a small piece of his plan. He dug deep in his back pulling out star after star. After he held about 15 of the large stars in his each hand he let them fly at his opponent. He then altered their appearance.

Deja'vu

As he spoke the words more stars appeared with the other but those had not been real. It had only been Deja'vu. He did this so MOF would not have a chance to dodge the real ones. After that attack had finished. It was now for the grand finale. Doom pulled two long swords out of  his back. He held them over his head letting their ends meet. He then flew high into the air. Within second he was coming back down in a corkscrew motion towards MOF. He was moving so fast that there was almost no chance he would miss. As he got closer he yelled.

Can you blush?

As MOF forcefully smashed his feet against Doom's back he fell to the ground, his sword was directed toward his chest but as it made contact it shattered. A titanium spear was thrust into Dooms back. Te pain scorched through his ribs. It was as if the metal was eating him from inside to the out. It was then truned and yanked out the pain was even more severe than before.It wasn’t a good thing to piss someone like Doom off. And luckily MOF had not. For Doom had been turning what looked like a battle to merely a game.  MOF had been an intelligent one. He was street smart, but book smart didn't seem to be his thing. Doom would use this to his advantage. Doom's thoughts rushed back to the old balance keeper. Doom had given evil more power than good. Thus messing up the balance of good and evil. The last balance keeper confronted Doom in attempt to kill him. But Doom was too powerful. He slit the throat of the courageous balancer. But before he let his demons devour the body, he pulled a charm off of the neck of the man. It was a blue symbol. and there were words inscribed into the back. "For the chosen one". He always felt the need to give it to the next balance keeper. And now he was battling him. He didn’t know rather or not it would give the balance keeper more power so he didn’t know whether to use it or not. He had let the charm flow deep into the grounds of hell. Now with his next thought he transported the charm from hell into his pocket.  Doom immediately leaped to his feet. He did to begin his next attack yet. He looked over at Thanos who was still on the platform beside them. He contacted Thanos' mind.

Give me the time, gravity, mind gems.

"They will fire me" Replied Thanos"

Fire you? I will kill you.

Thanos was stuck with a choice his job or his life. In his mind he knew whether he had the infinity gauntlet with the gems or not. There was no stopping Doom. Across from them Thanos griped the the gems. He made sure that MOF would not be able to see it. Doom teleported the gem into his own hand. He did not need the gems to control time, gravity, and mind but only to make himself invulnerable to it. He swallowed the gems. This would make it impossible to use time, gravity or an mind power against Doom or any of his attacks. It was now time to get the battle started. He pulled the charm from the old balance keeper from his pocket. He launched it at MOF.

I do believe this is yours.

Doom pulled out a small piece of technology. He hated technology, but this one piece always soothed his mind. It was an Ipod. He had taken it from a earthling he had eaten. The name of the one song was on there was Bodies, by Drowning Pool. It always seemed to get Doom in the mood for a battle. He plugged the head phones in his ears. He pressed the play button he then inserted the device in his shirt. He began to bob his head to the music. Thanos looked at him as if he was crazy. He then began to sing.

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floorrrrrrrrrr! 

With that bit of hyper ness. He pulled another from his back. This had not been there before. It was as if any weapon he thought of just seemed to appear. This had been a ball and chain. Not an ordinary one. On the end of this chain was a ball the size of car, with spikes surrounding it. He began to swing it faster and faster. He then released it at MOF. He followed this move by yanking two large battle axes out of his back. Once he was sure the ball and chain had either missed or hit its point, he launched the battle axes. But this was only a small piece of his plan. He dug deep in his back pulling out star after star. After he held about 15 of the large stars in his each hand he let them fly at his opponent. He then altered their appearance.

Deja'vu

As he spoke the words more stars appeared with the other but those had not been real. It had only been Deja'vu. He did this so MOF would not have a chance to dodge the real ones. After that attack had finished. It was now for the grand finale. Doom pulled two long swords out of  his back. He held them over his head letting their ends meet. He then flew high into the air. Within second he was coming back down in a corkscrew motion towards MOF. He was moving so fast that there was almost no chance he would miss. As he got closer he yelled.

Can you blush?

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MOF had punctured and wounded Doom. He got the first successful attack.  MOF holds the blood stand spear and watches as Doom looks over to the ref, Thanos. He did not see the trade of the gems but he did know it happened. "Don’t worry about the mind gem. I was never able to read your mind... just your posts. If your creator types it, then I can see it." MOF says to Doom as he swallows the powerful stones. "I do believe this is yours." Doom says as MOF raises his left hand and catches the charm. It starts to sizzle in his palm. MOF wants to drop it but doesn’t. His aura cools it down and he places it around his next.

He notices that Doom pulls out a piece of Earth tech. a personal music listening device named the IPod. MOF has seen them before but never owned one. As the Devil begins singing the words MOF recognizes it right away. "So you're a fan of rock... so am
I. do you listen to Papa Roach, Likin Park or even Evanescence? Wait never mind. we are in combat." Then a sphere the size of an automobile was whizzing at him. MOF points at it and it turns to liquid metal thanks to his matter manipulation.

The metallic fluid splatters on the Man of Forever. Clearing it off MOF sees a duo of huge axes. He quickly grabs his sword and the blade is released. Using his agility MOF dodges the first Matrix style, then comes back up and slashes at the second. His sword disintegrates it in halves. They pass him and crash into the wall. MOF stands sideways holding the spear and the sword looking at Doom out the corner of his eye. Next came 15 giant ninja stars.  They make a whistling noise as they cut throw the air. Then from the nightmarish voice "Deja'vu" was spoken. Then the stars seem to multiply.

MOF throws the spear at one and knocks it off it's course. Then he uses his matter manipulation to turn a few more to vapor. They still come and MOF knows some are fake but doesn’t know which ones.  He swings his sword at some. Some disintegrate and others faze through. MOF relies he missed the right ones, but to late. He is hit by the biggest one. The blade and MOF fly and hit the wall. Even though MOF has indestructibility and armor it still hurt from the double blow alone. MOF pushes it off of him and stands.  Then he doesn’t see Doom but then he looks up. and Doom is right above him. The Blue Giant rolls out the way and bounces up. Flipping and locking his fingers in a formatted way he shouts "Lighting Blade!" and throws a bolt of blue electricity.

That attack was one of his brothers before he left TM and changed. It had the power of 10 thunderstorms and it was one of Doom's weaknesses. MOF hopes it will do him justice today.  MOF places his sword's handle back on his belt and away from Doom sits down Indian style. "Haha. Blush? I'd never... I would seem purple and that’s not attractive at all."


MOF had punctured and wounded Doom. He got the first successful attack.  MOF holds the blood stand spear and watches as Doom looks over to the ref, Thanos. He did not see the trade of the gems but he did know it happened. "Don’t worry about the mind gem. I was never able to read your mind... just your posts. If your creator types it, then I can see it." MOF says to Doom as he swallows the powerful stones. "I do believe this is yours." Doom says as MOF raises his left hand and catches the charm. It starts to sizzle in his palm. MOF wants to drop it but doesn’t. His aura cools it down and he places it around his next.

He notices that Doom pulls out a piece of Earth tech. a personal music listening device named the IPod. MOF has seen them before but never owned one. As the Devil begins singing the words MOF recognizes it right away. "So you're a fan of rock... so am
I. do you listen to Papa Roach, Likin Park or even Evanescence? Wait never mind. we are in combat." Then a sphere the size of an automobile was whizzing at him. MOF points at it and it turns to liquid metal thanks to his matter manipulation.

The metallic fluid splatters on the Man of Forever. Clearing it off MOF sees a duo of huge axes. He quickly grabs his sword and the blade is released. Using his agility MOF dodges the first Matrix style, then comes back up and slashes at the second. His sword disintegrates it in halves. They pass him and crash into the wall. MOF stands sideways holding the spear and the sword looking at Doom out the corner of his eye. Next came 15 giant ninja stars.  They make a whistling noise as they cut throw the air. Then from the nightmarish voice "Deja'vu" was spoken. Then the stars seem to multiply.

MOF throws the spear at one and knocks it off it's course. Then he uses his matter manipulation to turn a few more to vapor. They still come and MOF knows some are fake but doesn’t know which ones.  He swings his sword at some. Some disintegrate and others faze through. MOF relies he missed the right ones, but to late. He is hit by the biggest one. The blade and MOF fly and hit the wall. Even though MOF has indestructibility and armor it still hurt from the double blow alone. MOF pushes it off of him and stands.  Then he doesn’t see Doom but then he looks up. and Doom is right above him. The Blue Giant rolls out the way and bounces up. Flipping and locking his fingers in a formatted way he shouts "Lighting Blade!" and throws a bolt of blue electricity.

That attack was one of his brothers before he left TM and changed. It had the power of 10 thunderstorms and it was one of Doom's weaknesses. MOF hopes it will do him justice today.  MOF places his sword's handle back on his belt and away from Doom sits down Indian style. "Haha. Blush? I'd never... I would seem purple and that’s not attractive at all."


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As MOF avoided his attack he knew what MOF was going to do next. He almost knew exactly what MOF would do next. As he hit the ground he activated his phasing. He began to phse through the huge arena. This is where he could prepare his counter. As he returns to the surface he activates a portal. He knew that there was only a small chance of him survining an attack with lighting. Even though he let the bolt flow though the portal, as he closed the portal small lighting strikes shot into his eyes. He stumbled to the ground, gripping his face in nager. Now he was pissed. He raised to his feet. He ripped his shirt off. This exposed his musculr chest. His mask had still been on his face, not even attempting to fall off. Almost as if it was attached. He began to fight the air as he did before. Still all of his blows were followed by striking yellow light.

He began to cartwheel around like a wierd beast. Until soon his carwheel turned into a large ball. Somewhat of a bowling ball. He began to roll and roll all over the arena. Then he made his way towards MOF like a speeding ball. But at the end there was a twist. Once he was close enough to MOF's legs he laped out with a large sword and swung it towards MOF neck. MOF had not been smart to try to over power Doom. Doom had the smarts and the power. But MOF would have to learn thehardway. Doom leaped beack getting out of the way of close range attacks. It was now time to finish off MOF well.what was left of him. Doom reached in his back and pullet out two machine guns. He then began shooting hem at MOF. Liquid shot out of the gunsand melted the supposedly indestructable arena. It was amoti acid. It was immune to all mystical power. He shot the liquid straight at MOF. He looked like a kid with his first water gun.

It's a little hot in here. Lets cool you off.

As MOF avoided his attack he knew what MOF was going to do next. He almost knew exactly what MOF would do next. As he hit the ground he activated his phasing. He began to phse through the huge arena. This is where he could prepare his counter. As he returns to the surface he activates a portal. He knew that there was only a small chance of him survining an attack with lighting. Even though he let the bolt flow though the portal, as he closed the portal small lighting strikes shot into his eyes. He stumbled to the ground, gripping his face in nager. Now he was pissed. He raised to his feet. He ripped his shirt off. This exposed his musculr chest. His mask had still been on his face, not even attempting to fall off. Almost as if it was attached. He began to fight the air as he did before. Still all of his blows were followed by striking yellow light.

He began to cartwheel around like a wierd beast. Until soon his carwheel turned into a large ball. Somewhat of a bowling ball. He began to roll and roll all over the arena. Then he made his way towards MOF like a speeding ball. But at the end there was a twist. Once he was close enough to MOF's legs he laped out with a large sword and swung it towards MOF neck. MOF had not been smart to try to over power Doom. Doom had the smarts and the power. But MOF would have to learn thehardway. Doom leaped beack getting out of the way of close range attacks. It was now time to finish off MOF well.what was left of him. Doom reached in his back and pullet out two machine guns. He then began shooting hem at MOF. Liquid shot out of the gunsand melted the supposedly indestructable arena. It was amoti acid. It was immune to all mystical power. He shot the liquid straight at MOF. He looked like a kid with his first water gun.

It's a little hot in here. Lets cool you off.

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The topless Doom rolls around the sitting MOF.  Doom flips around and swings another sword at the neck of his opponent. Knowing it was coming, MOF bends forward at his waist not moving from his Indian style position. His hair flips up and a lock is cut off by the blade. They float down like a feather and MOF reaches out and grabs it. As Doom jumped back MOF stood. MOF looked at the chuck of hair the strands separate and crystallize. "Could you please stop insulting my intelligence?" The strands were as hard as diamond now and all 53 stood in his palm. Machine guns were reviled out of the Devil's back; they fire, but not bullets. Amoti acid spilled all on the arena destroying it. It flowed towards MOF and he foolishly throws up his shield. The acid burns right through and hits his skin. His left arm has third degree burns and MOF yells ferociously.

The scream stops as MOF lets out a deep breath. His jaw is tight and looks stern at Doom as he jokes. All humor has left the Blue Giant. The charm on his neck glows as he channels one of his mother's abilities. His indigo skin grows back over the wound seamlessly. MOF throws the harden hairs into the sky and a crystal rain falls over the Crimson Ninja. As MOF watches the sparkling strands fall a shift in the platform knocks him over. "Look what your spraying did!" The acid has burnt its way through the support beams of the arena. It would not be fun to fall this altitude. MOF braces himself for the drop.


The topless Doom rolls around the sitting MOF.  Doom flips around and swings another sword at the neck of his opponent. Knowing it was coming, MOF bends forward at his waist not moving from his Indian style position. His hair flips up and a lock is cut off by the blade. They float down like a feather and MOF reaches out and grabs it. As Doom jumped back MOF stood. MOF looked at the chuck of hair the strands separate and crystallize. "Could you please stop insulting my intelligence?" The strands were as hard as diamond now and all 53 stood in his palm. Machine guns were reviled out of the Devil's back; they fire, but not bullets. Amoti acid spilled all on the arena destroying it. It flowed towards MOF and he foolishly throws up his shield. The acid burns right through and hits his skin. His left arm has third degree burns and MOF yells ferociously.

The scream stops as MOF lets out a deep breath. His jaw is tight and looks stern at Doom as he jokes. All humor has left the Blue Giant. The charm on his neck glows as he channels one of his mother's abilities. His indigo skin grows back over the wound seamlessly. MOF throws the harden hairs into the sky and a crystal rain falls over the Crimson Ninja. As MOF watches the sparkling strands fall a shift in the platform knocks him over. "Look what your spraying did!" The acid has burnt its way through the support beams of the arena. It would not be fun to fall this altitude. MOF braces himself for the drop.


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Holy!

They had been high above the surface and now they were falling. Doom had no time to react. He would have to set up something to get him out of this mess. He needed luck on his side and he knew how to get it. Not too long ago he had destroyed a dimension of goblins. There was a large planet in the middle of that dimension. There was something very strong that the goblins had been protecting. Two large pieces of gold. About the size of a shoe box. He opened a portal to hell and called upon the gold which he had stolen. The two pieces came through the portal as it closed. He laid them on the ground of the ground. They began to sparkle and shake. There was a myth of two pieces of gold deep in goblin history. One piece for bad luck, the other piece for good luck. Now he would have to decipher before the bad luck gold went off.

The luck of the gold put a barrier around it so he could not read its power telepathically. He began to slam his fist down causing the arena to shake. He had not came full power and he could not in this short period of time. He removed his music device from his ears he sat it between the two coins. He turned the volume up to its highest. One of the coins put a force field around itself to block the sound waves. He then knew this was the good luck charm. He shoved the bad luck charm out of the way. He swallowed the good luck charm quickly. He then felt explosions begin to go off in his stomach. His body was filled with nothing but blood. The explosion began to make the blood evaporate. This was bad. Very bad. He must had grabbed the wrong one. He looked at the other which he shoved away.

 

It began to slide slowly to the end of the arena. Dam! He dived for the piece but the bad luck inside of him punched the piece away. Dam! He tried to use his telekinetic but they didn’t work. How the hell could bad luck over power him! He gave definition to the word bad. He would have tried to remove the bad luck gold in his body but his powerful blood had already evaporated it. There was only one way to get rid of the bad luck blood. Electricity. He swallowed his ipod as a shock went into his brain. Electricity began to run through his arms nearly knocking him unconscious. He fell to the ground. He was almost ready to give up chance of surviving. He could feel the blood inside him being destroyed. He had recovered just enough to stumble to his feet. He gripped the good luck coin and inserted it into a small slit in his head.

That’s when he got an idea. Replace the ring. He called upon the planet Pluto. The planet could be seeing coming towards them. He dug deep into his mind enough to control the speed of the planet. As the planet came under the arena he stopped it instantly. He removed his grip from the ring and feel onto though planet. He could feel his luck bringing back some powerful blood. It was now time to finish this.

Lets do this.


Holy!

They had been high above the surface and now they were falling. Doom had no time to react. He would have to set up something to get him out of this mess. He needed luck on his side and he knew how to get it. Not too long ago he had destroyed a dimension of goblins. There was a large planet in the middle of that dimension. There was something very strong that the goblins had been protecting. Two large pieces of gold. About the size of a shoe box. He opened a portal to hell and called upon the gold which he had stolen. The two pieces came through the portal as it closed. He laid them on the ground of the ground. They began to sparkle and shake. There was a myth of two pieces of gold deep in goblin history. One piece for bad luck, the other piece for good luck. Now he would have to decipher before the bad luck gold went off.

The luck of the gold put a barrier around it so he could not read its power telepathically. He began to slam his fist down causing the arena to shake. He had not came full power and he could not in this short period of time. He removed his music device from his ears he sat it between the two coins. He turned the volume up to its highest. One of the coins put a force field around itself to block the sound waves. He then knew this was the good luck charm. He shoved the bad luck charm out of the way. He swallowed the good luck charm quickly. He then felt explosions begin to go off in his stomach. His body was filled with nothing but blood. The explosion began to make the blood evaporate. This was bad. Very bad. He must had grabbed the wrong one. He looked at the other which he shoved away.

 

It began to slide slowly to the end of the arena. Dam! He dived for the piece but the bad luck inside of him punched the piece away. Dam! He tried to use his telekinetic but they didn’t work. How the hell could bad luck over power him! He gave definition to the word bad. He would have tried to remove the bad luck gold in his body but his powerful blood had already evaporated it. There was only one way to get rid of the bad luck blood. Electricity. He swallowed his ipod as a shock went into his brain. Electricity began to run through his arms nearly knocking him unconscious. He fell to the ground. He was almost ready to give up chance of surviving. He could feel the blood inside him being destroyed. He had recovered just enough to stumble to his feet. He gripped the good luck coin and inserted it into a small slit in his head.

That’s when he got an idea. Replace the ring. He called upon the planet Pluto. The planet could be seeing coming towards them. He dug deep into his mind enough to control the speed of the planet. As the planet came under the arena he stopped it instantly. He removed his grip from the ring and feel onto though planet. He could feel his luck bringing back some powerful blood. It was now time to finish this.

Lets do this.


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MOF doesnt wait for the platform to hit the ground. He leaps off and spreads his legs and the MOF-cycle catches him like it always does. Sitting on the majestic bike he notices a moon... no a planet. Pluto to be excact. Doom had been at work saving himself them saved the stadium. "Lets do this." He said. "Lets..." MOF said back. The motorcycle lowers him onto the new battle feild. Then in a flash MOF was upon Doom throwing punches and kicks with a new found speed. MOF has channeled the power of super speed from another Balance Keeper. His armoured boots would give the kicks more wieght so they would hurt more. MOF spinds then his shields pop out and he continues trying to stike the Devil.

MOF doesnt wait for the platform to hit the ground. He leaps off and spreads his legs and the MOF-cycle catches him like it always does. Sitting on the majestic bike he notices a moon... no a planet. Pluto to be excact. Doom had been at work saving himself them saved the stadium. "Lets do this." He said. "Lets..." MOF said back. The motorcycle lowers him onto the new battle feild. Then in a flash MOF was upon Doom throwing punches and kicks with a new found speed. MOF has channeled the power of super speed from another Balance Keeper. His armoured boots would give the kicks more wieght so they would hurt more. MOF spinds then his shields pop out and he continues trying to stike the Devil.