Recent Content by Ansem59
Hey there just wanted to say it's really awesome people are still making codes for this old game. You guys da real MVP's!
Basically (if I remember correctly) you want to take the room mod code with the Joker R2 command code:
102B6574 000000ZZ <-- I forget what goes in place of "ZZ"
Go to Collesium, hold R2 before talking to Phil, enter the Platinum Cup to fight Sephiroth and keep holding R2 until you appear on Destiny Islands. Hope this helps!
[I originally wanted to make this into a roleplay, where people could bring in their original characters from OTHER roleplay's. However, the fear of people quitting on the roleplay before it even got going persuaded me to write it by myself instead. As a result, I actually will have a couple characters from a roleplay I participated in called "Keyblade Wars" by Phisoxa. So I hope you enjoy! This is a story of battle and betrayal.]
The wind blew strongly against the sandy battlefield. Each grain of sand had been stained with blood, blood which had long since dried. The field where warriors had struggled for victory had long since been unused and the stands lay equally lifeless. Each seat was vacant, the entire place was left without a sign of life. Even tree's which had been used to contrast the yellowish hue of the coliseum had withered away and died. In the skies above the coliseum, only maelstroms circled and darkened the land below. While lightning lit up the area occasionally, and thunder gave sound to the empty place, the life giving properties of rain refused to fall. In the center of the coliseum sat a throne and in the throne sat the only being to live in that desolate place. The being sat in silence and in shadow, refusing the lighting's request to illuminate him. This being after sitting in silence for what may have been an eternity outstretched his hand and suddenly furnaces that had not burnt for centuries lit on fire again, giving light to the coliseum. With another gesture of his hand a magical light appeared in the center of the coliseum and exploded, kicking up the dust from the arena grounds. There, in the center, unharmed by the light, were eight people. All of the people looked around curiously and in surprise of their new surroundings.
Before any of the could speak, the man in darkness said to them "Welcome warriors, to my coliseum." The attention of the eight newcomers focused on the man sitting in the throne. "I am God and you shall refer to me as such." said the man "I have gathered all of you from different time periods and dimensions to battle each other, here in my coliseum. The rules are simple, if you are knocked out, forfeit, or are killed you lose. I shall make the match ups and the winner proceeds to the next match. The winner shall get the ultimate prize, the power to change your fate and the fate of your world. You are all excellent fighters who, for one reason or another, ultimately failed to make a difference. I will now give you the chance to change that." The man then gestured with his hand. "I have made it possible for you all to communicate with each other. Language barriers are no longer present. Tonight you will sleep soundly, but by tomorrow's end, the victor shall be named."
The eight fighters looked at each other.
"He can't be serious? He wants us to fight? Why?"
"For his own pleasure of course... some god."
"Did he say 'killed'? I'm not the kind of person to do that."
"I don't see any reason why we should listen to this so called 'God'"
"Everyone, relax, I think we really should introduce ourselves first and figure out why we are all here, I'll go first. My name is Amber." said a young girl with auburn hair. She had a sword sheathed around her waist and no other obvious weapons. "I was a police chief in charge of stopping a terrorist threat. The terrorist claimed he could wipe out the entire solar system with a bomb. He was a mad man. I almost had the man we had been searching for when he suddenly caught us off guard by detonating an explosive. I was so shocked that I wasn't able to use my defensive magic quick enough to save my men or myself. Then I arrived here... I think the fact that I'm alive right now is a miracle, as long as this ins't hell."
"My arrival here was similar." said a large man carrying a massive blade on his back and a pistol on his side. "My name is Anthony, however, my teammates called me Goliath. I was leading the moral support of my army. Many said that without me, they wouldn't know how to keep fighting. However, one night, I was seduced by a woman, and betrayed when my guard was down. It must have been an assassin, sent to create a weak link in my army. I knew many wanted me dead, but I didn't think my fall would be by a woman. After everything blacked out, I arrived here, same as you all. I only hope my army is doing alright without me."
"My name is Arthur. I am a king of the Warsaw Country." said a boy, with no visible weapons on his person. "A sorcerer by the name of Merlin captured my family as revenge against me for expanding my kingdom into his forest. He claimed my expansion was a declaration of war and he quickly cast me out of my castle and captured my family. I began an adventure to find my way back home. After many trials, I successfully reached home. However it was all in vain. Despite learning a great deal of magic, I was still no match for the sorcerer, and my kingdom has become his, and my people his slaves. He decided to finish me off that time too. If there is anyway for me to get back, I shall, and reclaim what is rightfully mine."
An older gentlemen then stepped forward "My name is Gram. Compared to your stories, I'm not sure why I'm here. I died with my family around me. However, my two sons were headed off to war very soon. Perhaps that is what I am worried about the most. What if they need my guidance? Some of your stories sound very important, but I won't hold back. For my children's sake.
"Good luck gramps, you don't look up to speed for this kind of contest." said a young man, who carried an odd looking blade. "My name is Dreed, I died like the rest of you, but I was simply a gun for hire who got in over his head. If I won, and I do intend to win, I will definitely enjoy all the riches ultimate power can offer me! And certainly no foolish old man is going to stand in my way." said Dreed as he got right in Gram's face.
"Knock it off." Said a man who then grabbed Dreed and pushed him away from Gram. This man also carried a blade. "I have a feeling we're all in over our heads here. My name is Raxtion. I was once a rogue who couldn't find my place in the universe, but the universe moved on without me. Countless wars that raged one after another kept me busy, always kept me trying to find the good within war. It became apparent which side to fight for when a creature race known only as the consumers appeared, destroying worlds in their wake. Covering all of the galaxy in their toxin. They eventually cornered all life into one part of the universe and were closing in. Due to other circumstances, I met my end. Leaving the fate of my friends a mystery to me. If I had that power, I would go and end the consumers. Then maybe the universe could find peace again."
One man leaned against a wall and lit a cigarette. The man carried a large, almost bazooka like, gun. "My name is Jack and not unlike mister greed over there..."
"The name is Dreed!" the young boy interrupted.
Jack smiled and said "Of course, Dreed." paused for a bit and let out a puff of smoke. "Like him, I'm a bounty hunter, however I made a mistake when I turned noble and lead my crew into a battle field to expose the government of doing some horrible genetic experiments on people. The masses got the message and my crew survived but I didn't make it. I guess my use of the power would be to take control of the government quickly and change things for the better."
Amber turned to the lone man who hadn't spoken yet. "I guess that leaves you. What's your story?"
"M-me? Oh, well... I'm nobody really. I've always been afraid to step out of the shadow's of my superior's. But... I guess I have no superior's now." The man paused for a moment to reflect on his position before continuing. "My name is Frank, and I was a soldier who did just what I was told. I fought many rebels who simply thought that the outer planetary colony's were just free from our rule! They just thought they could run anarchy and do anything they want! I hate that! I prefer order and stability. If I were in charge of things, they wouldn't be able to blink without me telling them too! But I'm getting ahead of myself... I know some magic and my aim is pretty good, but I don't think I'm ready for this kind of battling!"
"ENOUGH" boomed the God sitting in the coliseum's throne. "Tomorrow shall be the moment of redemption for you all. I suggest you prepare by getting a good nights sleep. There are many beds beneath the stands. I shall watch you from here."
The contestants looked at each other warily before heading towards the stands.
From his throne, the man stayed perfectly still all night. Concealed by the darkness, that the lightning could not pierce and the thunder could not shake.
Raxtion smiled at the woman and then said "Well, its a pleasure to meet you! I would tell you my name if I knew it... But it sounds like you know of something we all don't. Care to enlighten us on a task that you believe needs fulfilling?"
Nny was about to respond to Allen when the floor broke open beneath him. The fall was long enough for him to realize what had happened and recover easily. In mid air, Nny gained balance and landed on the ground with his two hands and feet. Nny glanced up at the broken floor and sighed with relief. Thankfully it wasn't a trap, because if it had been, Nny would not have been prepared to fight. Nny then looked around at all the terminals lining this lonely room and decided to see if he could find anything interesting on them. However, the first one he checked was password protected, so he moved on. Then next was also password protected. Then the next and the next. Nny examined each and every terminal looking for one that wouldn't be locked.
"No." Nny said. "I'm sorry, but I haven't. If it happens to be an illusion, then it isn't from our memories. Its probably from the Black Phantom's memories." Nny continued to walk around with Allen, seemingly coming across nothingness. No signs of life, no other social interactions. It was somewhat disturbing. What could have happened to this tower? Nny decided to no longer dwell on question when they would probably reveal themselves later. He then turned to Allen. "Say, one more thing. Why do you think the Black Phantom took the form of a little girl?"
Dr. Traken made little marks into the ground with his cane as he looked at Freia. "I do not. If I did then I would most certainly be dead and not on your list of innocents to slaughter." Dr. Traken remarked sarcastically. "I have been afraid of death for years, I knew that one day I would eventually die, but I had always thought it would be alone and in old age. In reality, you killing me would be a kindness that I would gladly welcome. However, the girl must live, and therefore, I shall not die without protecting her first!"
Dr. Traken finished the circle on the ground and then grabbed a knife from his pocket. He threw the knife at Piiro. Then suddenly his cane transformed into a sword before them all. He turned around and began an attack on Freia.
Profile Post Comment
Eric looked up into the sky from the balcony of his dad's apartment. The meteorites danced and flew through the sky and fell into the earth silently. Eric wondered how the news castors were so accurate. With a meteor shower this big, they figured out easily that the meteor's wouldn't harm anything and would just fall into the ocean. However, with his dad out at his job and the TV signal messed up due to the meteorites, there wasn't much else to do but watch the meteor's fall down. Really, it was cool watching them. It was sort of like a reverse of the fourth of July, with the rockets being shot down instead of up. Eric sat down and admired the spectacle will he could, because soon it would be over.
Profile Post Comment
Raxtion turned to Claire with a confused look. He was so deep in thought that he had completely missed most of the conversation, only picking out key words that were strange to him. "Eclipscion? War? God? What are you guys talking about?"
"So, what you are telling us is that it was YOU who cast the illusion to try to protect us?" asked Nny. He didn't seem entirely convince of this girl's reasoning. "LIsten, if you want to help us, that's fine. But we have to get out of her and get back to our time. Clearly I was mistaken when I thought the consumers were the biggest threat, because this Phantom is an even bigger one. We need to get back to warn the others and think of a plan to prevent this."