Post by Yankees on Mar 22, 2017 15:30:43 GMT
This war had been raging on for a long time, the character known as the Collector was tall standing almost like a god as he seemed to be in deep thought. The chess board had been laid out as the old man began to go to work here. He knew his brother was going to be tough, the Game Master was no easy feat. He took pride in all of the characters that he had collected over the years, and he was especially fond of the ones that he had gathered from Earth or known as Terra. The humans there were evolving so fast and so quickly on such a tiny planet, it was a shame really that they weren't able to expand their horizons.
"Brother this ends now, we've been fighting this for so long. This game shall determine who is the true grand master. And I say it is myself!" He said, but that was the collector's downfall, he already knew that he had been troubled since day one that this collecting buisness had started. Did he really mean what he said like that? Did he really mean it at all? The man put his foot down and it rocked the ground below them.
He lifted up his arms revealing some stone objects onto the chess board, as he waited for the moves to play out. Like all chess games, white played first, and knowing his brother, he would've picked white in this case as he got all the left over pieces. He always got those.
"As the rules say, white goes first, brother pick your move." He said crossing his arms waiting anxiously to see what his brother would do next. "It's now or never." He said glancing over the pieces that were left. They sure were fancy. He'd hate to see them damaged. There were characters like a young Nova that had been able to fly through the sky so fast he looked like a blue blur. Then there were a couple of spider heroes out there also, they were something that you didn't see all that much. And the siblings Johnny Storm and Susan Storm, how could all of this go bad so easily? Even he couldn't understand why the Grand Master had gone to such lengths to try and defeat him.
Weren't there other ways of doing this?
...Apparently not.
Ooc: The next fights will be announced below this thread, this is sort of an opener as the Grandmaster and the Collector start things off. The fights will happen in separate threads in the alternate reality board, the same as this one.
"Brother this ends now, we've been fighting this for so long. This game shall determine who is the true grand master. And I say it is myself!" He said, but that was the collector's downfall, he already knew that he had been troubled since day one that this collecting buisness had started. Did he really mean what he said like that? Did he really mean it at all? The man put his foot down and it rocked the ground below them.
He lifted up his arms revealing some stone objects onto the chess board, as he waited for the moves to play out. Like all chess games, white played first, and knowing his brother, he would've picked white in this case as he got all the left over pieces. He always got those.
"As the rules say, white goes first, brother pick your move." He said crossing his arms waiting anxiously to see what his brother would do next. "It's now or never." He said glancing over the pieces that were left. They sure were fancy. He'd hate to see them damaged. There were characters like a young Nova that had been able to fly through the sky so fast he looked like a blue blur. Then there were a couple of spider heroes out there also, they were something that you didn't see all that much. And the siblings Johnny Storm and Susan Storm, how could all of this go bad so easily? Even he couldn't understand why the Grand Master had gone to such lengths to try and defeat him.
Weren't there other ways of doing this?
...Apparently not.
Ooc: The next fights will be announced below this thread, this is sort of an opener as the Grandmaster and the Collector start things off. The fights will happen in separate threads in the alternate reality board, the same as this one.
