Harmonious Disaster (Vocaloid RP)

[Noel]

Mikuo was laughing under his breath, wanting to fight this irritating other machine very badly indeed. Destroying him sounded very pleasant indeed. He mirrored Rei, whispering a few Japanese words under his breath. "Never forget, we have the same creator. What you can do, I can do." Being fan-made, his voice was not as effective as the 'offical' Vocaloids. But like Rei, he could create a weapon at will. His was not a sword, but a glaive. A bit like a metal and wood pole with a wickedly sharp half-foot of metal at the end.* Through the years, Mikuo had gotten quite good at using it. Glaives were heavier the swords, and harder to maneuver. But all it took was one good blow and the opponent was safely dead. Mirroring Rei, lifting the heavy weapon to point at the Pitchloid, he smiled. "Come little child. Shall we fight?" Given the line was sung, another scream echoed from an unfortunate human nearby. Vocaloid battles were always interesting, and very bad to be near. Usually both of the fighters were singing, which was never good for humans' minds. but Mikuo knew his voice gave a fine headache. Likewise, if Rei spoke, he would suffer compulsion to do whatever was said. All in all, it would not be very pleasant for either of them, but very amusing to Mikuo at least, which was what mattered to him. The blue-haired fan-made was grinning maniacally, his gaze wild. The sensation of cutting through metal and circuitry were memorable, and something taht he loved and very much looked forward to.
*For the unaware: http://www.elfwood.com/art/s/h/shelleigh/glaive.jpg That's a glaive.

[IcepopCS]

Kagene Rei

Rei was tempted to snort under his breath, but stifled the instinct. Mikuo was a perilous opponent, but because he was merely a fanmade Pitchloid such as himself, the Kagene boy stood a chance. The scales were tipped evenly with the fact that their voices were equally as strong, and the effects of one could be negated by the effects of the other. The weapons as well were matched in strength and damage. Mikuo's was heavy and hard to handle, but could be used from a distance and could kill in one precisely placed hit. The Kagene boy's weapon wasn't very strong and was hard use in this sort of battle, but could be deadly in close up encounters, the serated, diamond shaped edges able to cut long, deep gashes in the metallic frame of any Vocaloid. The blade also ripped deeply and roughly through flesh, making a wound almost impossible to fix, and taking, in the case of a human, months to heal. Whoever came out of this battle would no doubt have wounds fatal if they were hit, and judging byt the power of the colliding parties, this would be fast. The Kagene boy took a fighting stance, his medium length, light blade, pointed back. "Come at me, Mikuo."

[Noel]

Hatsune Mikuo

Mikuo was far from humble, and defiantly wasn't won to underestimate himself, but he still knew to be cautious with Kagene Rei. Even if, being 'evil' he had more experience in battle, he wasn't human. Which meant he was 90% machinery, which meant that he didn't have muscle that got stronger the more it was used. So while he might know how to wield his weapon better then the other boy, he was no stronger, unless they were build differently. Naturally, Mikuo had searched just that, and had found no record that Rei and himself had different structures, and therefor expected them to have equal power behind their blows. But playing fair was for the dead; cheaters were the ones who still lived, Mikuo and most others knew. All that mattered was one good blow. No doubt Kagene boy's weapon was deadly, and Mikuo's was the essence of it. Glaives, due to their weight, had a tremendous amount of power behind them. It wasn't diamond, but hard enough that he didn't fear it shattering, and was sharp as.... a weapon should be. "Very well." Taking a breath and a smile, merrily singing a few lines to hopefully give Rei a bit of a headache, even if it meant the other boy would probably start as well, Mikuo quickstepped forwards and to his left. While simultaneously bring the glaive downwards in right, horizontal strike. That meant he would be able to step back and not be left open should he miss, probably. And the other, not pointy end of the weapon could use the revese force of the strike to trip up the Pitchloid.

[eren.]

-VY2 Yuuma-

"It's good to see you as well Mikuo," he said with a smirk. He looked around at the petty figures of the humans, crippled on the ground. "Impressive." His attention turned as he heard Mikuo's name spoken by another. "It's the Kagene boy..." he thought with a sneer. His yellow, snake colored eyes examine Rei. His body was tense, and that only meant one thing. VY2 stepped back, sitting on a nearby bench. He didn't want to get into the middle of this bloodbath. He watched as both Vocaloid's called upon weapons. "Now this is going to be a show." he said darkly. He didn't really dispise Rei as much as Mikuo did, but he wasn't going to see his colleage go down in flames. Yuuma also had a 'gifted' voice. On top of that, he was an official Vocaloid, making him that much more superior than the two that stood in front of him. If it came to the point where the fight needed to be ended, VY2 would gladly step in and raise his voice to it's fullest.

[ʞite]

Natrix Kazuka - 16 - Single

Nate nodded slowly, "Yeah at theurban jungle? Why..?" He asked kindly and looked at the too that were acting a bit weird over it. Thought he didn't really care anyway, he always headed over there to hunt himself some food. Mostly some rabbit. Then he stomach started to growled again. He looked down and then at them a but embarrassed about that. :\

[IcepopCS]

Kagene Rei

The Kagene boy had long before been aware of the other Vocaloid's presence, and had not taken it lightly. The Pitchloid was much smarter than he appeared to be, and had been guided by his Master to fight in an open place, so that the choice of running was available should it be needed. As Mikuo drew up his blade, the other boy tensed, remembering that it only took one hit from either weapon to destroy one of their kind completely, and that the wounds would be incredibly hard to patch up in any way. As the blue haired Pitchloid sprang forward at Rei, the Kagene boy immediately brought up his own weapon to stop it, jumping away quickly and pushing Mikuo away from him with one large thrust. " Naze anata wa akiramete inai to ienikaeru?" He sang, his voice taking on a dark, vicious tone.

((*Translation: Why don't you give up?))

[Noel]

((Can't post do to internet issues and being trapped on a bad device, Should be able to by end of the week.))

[IcepopCS]

((Aw...okay.))

[driftingsakura]

Vocaloid

Full name: Hatsune Miku
Gender:Female
Age:16
Sexuality: Hetrosexual
Crush: None currently, let's leave it open
Description: Long teal bunchies, with a short black with a teal strip at the bottom. Her shirt is grey with a large collar, teal tie and teal detail along with the hems. Long black socks with teal detail at the top. To top the entier thing off, armwarmers and hair clips with her headphones.
Personality: Normally a bubbly girl that obssesses over Leeks or Japanese spring onions, she aims for everyone to have fun along with her. Though sometimes this constant bugging of others to join her annoys the others, unfortunately she doesn't always notice the growing irritation. Miku is also extremely spoilt and normally wants to have her own way.
Skill?: Obey/ charm
Good, evil, or neutral? Neutral
History(Optional):
Other:

Human

ignore the pumkin and the bad art -done by me-
Full name: Rue Ryuzaki, but normally she'll just say Ryuzaki
Gender:Female
Age: 16
Sexuality: Hetrosexual
Crush: Open
Description: Ryuzaki has black hair with dyed blood red highlights that show as obvious streaks. Her actual hair style is a choppy, layered look with a light fringe. If she's not wearing her casual light blue jeans with a white, long sleeved T-shirt (which has a very realistic blood splatter across it *hint hint*) Ryuzaki would be wearing a black and red gothic lolita dress. The normal dress in completely black apart from the red lace detail fringing the knee height dress and square cut neck line, completing the red with a big bow at the back. The dress is generally finished of with a loli styled black blouse underneath, a gothic pocket pocket watch hanging from her neck, black tights and finally - shinny black Mary-janes.
Personality:Ryuzaki has DID, or Disassociative Identity Disorder, meaning she has two different personas. The first, core, personality, Ryuzaki, is very intelligent and logical. The second personality, Rue, is reckless and malicious, often bordering on homicidal. She's severely pyrophobic [fire] and aviaphobic [birds].
History: A half-British, half-Japanese girl brought up in Osaka, Japan, Ryuzaki lost her parents in a house fire when she was 6, making her terrified of fire and also fiercely independant. This and the discovery of her powers both contributed to the appearance of her DID, and therefore Rue.
Other:

Sorry, here it is. I'll re-post it in a sec! Hope this is okay.

Umm.... Sorry this was so late... Stuff happens....

[Noel]

Mikuo moderately worried about Yuuma; he was a Pitchloid, and the effects of the Vocaloid's would be superior to his and he would stand no chance in a fight. However, he knew very well Yuuma strayed towards the 'evil' end of the moral scale, and doubted Vy2 would kill him, just break up the fight. Mikuo though, was very eager to not fun away and get his weapon into Kagene Rei's robotic flesh. That was just something he enjoyed, ridding the world of one more troublesome 'good' Vocaloid. "Saa, hizamazuki nasai!" Mikuo answered in turn, ignoring the compulsions Rei's voice gave him. Even minimized, other 'talented' voices affected fan-mades as well, and was more then a bit annoying to his mind. When he was pushed away, Mikuo smirked, taking a half second to regain his balance. Hefting the glaive in his hands, it was a strictly two-handed weapon and more then a bit heavy, he pointed it at the other Pitchloid's chest and stepped forwards quickly, aiming to impale.

((Accepted, all.))