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Defeat The Godmodder

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I find myself staring at Pionoplayer as he mounts an epic attack upon the Godmodder's forces only for it to be negated with only a scratch done to the Godmodder. "Fuck" Is all I find myself able to say at this. All that power placed into it this all or nothing attack and we came up with nothing. That is when I am shot by the Sniper and I momentarily lose consciousness, Images faded in and out of my mind as I lay on the ground before suddenly I reawaken and I am in complete pain as I do so. "AHG! Fucking shit GAh!" I yell out as I roll to my side feeling the Pain of the shot hit me full force leaving me wheezing for breath. 'Well... shit.' Is the only thing that comes to mind as I lay on my side.

'Come on, Get up.' I slowly roll to onto my stomach feeling another sharp twist of pain. 'Get up.' I then reach both my hands onto the ground and began to push myself up still feeling my body crying out in pain. 'GET UP!' Finally I manage to force myself up despite the pain. Looking around I see the body of Pionoplayer laying upon the ground and I see many of my fellow brothers in arms in about as bad a state as me. 'Shit. Damn it all.' I think to myself as I look. Looking back at Pionoplayer or well what is left of him I let out a sigh of sadness. "Rest well brother, We'll make The Godmodder regret this." I say quietly.

Looking forward I spy Latula and her 100 attack shields. 'Sigh, Alright seems like making sure that she dies is a good start, Hopefully that will prevent the Federal Fraud Investigation Agency from being existing anymore and prevent them from fooling any future players into a similar trap. Plus She's a Boss so her death may cause damage to the Godmodder. But we are going to need The Terminatorbot to do it as it is the only one who has the power to punch through all the attack shields and kill her.'

Looking towards the Terminatorbot REVIVED and seeing it on fire with the Infiniburning. 'Sort of strange, Every-time something is called the Infini-whatever it does not seem to be Infinite. Maybe it's because of the poor grammar that it ends up not being infinite.' After musing to myself for that I use 4 CP to make a wish. 'I wish for A endless torrent of water to descent and snuff out the Infiniburning that is destroying the Terminatorbot while causing no damage to the Terminatorbot itself.' (4 CP)

Suddenly a large red portal opens up over the Terminatorbot and out from it come's an seemingly endless stream of water spilling upon the Infiniburning. It takes a few moments to notice it but some fish falling out of the Portal with the water. It is then I realize where the Water is coming from, It's the HEXAGONASEA. 'Hmm, Was this where some of it went when it disappeared? Hmm probably not all of it but it will work for now.'

With that out of the way I speak to the Terminatorbot REVIVED. "Hey, We will not last long so this is our last collective Hurrah. I hope that you will live until next round but in case you don't I want you to target Latula the Leader of the Federal Fraud Investigation Agency. You are quite literally the only one capable of getting past all the attack shields she has and killing her. If you can kill her then She will not be able to lead anymore people into trap like this one. Please do this for us."


After waiting for a moment to see if the Terminatorbot agrees or not to do what I have asked and also to catch my breath as I feel more of my blood soak my camo uniform. I look towards Horseman of War and the Elite Archangel. 'Well I am sorry you poor bastards I don't think there is much we ca-' Just then I notice a device sticking out of the side of their heads. It's barely noticeable but it's there. 'Those much be the Mind control device that is keeping them enslaved. It must of been revealed by Pionoplayer's attack. Well seems there might be something we do after-all.'

Focus action - "Salvation to the Enslaved!"


I holstering my Spear of Lightning behind my back as I look up at the two mind controlled entities. 'Well I suspect I will not live to see if this will work.' With that I teleport onto the shoulder of the Elite Archangel next to where I saw the mind control device. With one hand grabbing hold of the flowing white hair of the Elite Archangel as to prevent myself from being thrown off of them immediately I start quickly looking and soon I see the device sticking outside the temple of the Elite Archangel. It's a spike like object jutting out like it had been impaled there, I can see a small trickle of white blood pouring from the device.

'Must of been jabbed in there and connects directly with the brain.' I quickly think to myself. With my one free hand I grab onto the device and attempt to wrench it free but quickly I find that it is struck in there tight. "Damn it!" I say through gritted teeth as I attempt to pull it out. Just then I see the Giant hand of the Archangel attempt to swat me away. "SHIT!" I yell out as I narrowly dodge the swap which forces me to stop pulling on the device. As I hang with one hand from the Angel's hair I then feel the world start to thrash around violently as the Archangel shakes their head back and forth which soon despite my best efforts throws me off.

When I am thrown I find tumbling through the air so fast that I cannot make anything out besides a blur of colors and shapes. But soon I find myself landing face first into something soft. As I grip the soft surface I realize that it is fur that I am on. Looking up I see that I am on the back of War's mighty steed, I know this is War because I can see War has his head turn towards me and is glaring down at me with utter rage. 'Bugger.' I think to myself as I quickly dodge him tying to cleave me in two with his Great sword.

Fortunately it's a bit easier to dodge War's strikes as he is attempting to avoid hitting his horse. Dodge to the left, then another left followed by a dodge to the right. I keep up the pattern of dodging as I attempt to focus enough energy to do a accurate teleport away from his blade. As I do this I pull my Spear of Lightning from it's holster. 'Come on- Shit!... Close, Almost! Now!' Finally I had gotten enough energy to teleport which I do just in time to avoid a decapitation strike.

In a flash of red light I appear on War's shoulder and right next to his head and I quickly spot the Device jabbed into his temple just like the Archangel. 'Well I hope this works!' As fast as I can I thrust the Spear of Lightning into the mind control device and I yell out. "LIGHTNING BOLT!" Suddenly a crackle of electricity shoots into the device. I can see the device start to spark and whine under the abuse. "Come on, Break!" I yell out as I attempt to force more power into the device. As I do this I can feel the Horseman of War thrashing wildly as the electricity shoots into the device and into his brain.

Then I feel a suddenly force collide with me that feels like a semi truck as I am violently thrown from War's shoulder and into the air. Tumbling through the air again I blindly grasp out for something and after a moment I grab hold of the left rear leg of the Horseman's steed. Looking up I see the Horseman of War grasping his head as if he had just suffered a migraine. 'Did I do it?' I wonder to myself hopeful. But just then I see the Elite Archangel is swinging their scythe towards me. "Fuck!" I yell out and let go of my hold on the steed's leg and let myself fall. Thankfully I did it soon enough that the Archangel's scythe passes just above me and cuts into the horse's leg.

Quickly looking towards the shoulder of the Angel I focus on it and quickly I am teleported to that spot next to the device controlling the Archangel. Quickly I bring my Spear of Lightning up and jam it into the device followed by me yelling out. "LIGHTNING BOLT!" With a hum of energy the runes that are carved into shaft of the spear Light up with a red glow and ushers forth tens of thousands of volts of electricity into the Mind control device. I see the Device once again began to spark and whine by the abuse followed by it smoking. 'Nearly ther-" Just then I feel a sharp pain across my stomach, Looking down I see it's the blade of the Horsemen of War and then I feel the force of the blow as I am sent flying.

Down, Down, Down I fall until I then hit the ground with a sickening thud. As I lay there I can tell that pretty much all of the bones both my legs and in my left arm are broken. Thankfully It seems that I have lost so much blood that I can't really feel anything anymore at this point. 'Small mercies, I gues-' My thoughts are once again interrupted as the two entities, the Elite Archangel and the Horseman of War hovering me. 'Am not getting a moment's peace am I?'

The Elite Archangel plucks the Spear of Lightning from it's head and looks down at me with a sneer followed by them stabbing me with my own Spear impaling me through my chest just missing all of my vital organs. Once again I am unable to feel any pain due to heavy blood loss but I can feel what little that was left of my strength beginning to rapidly fade as my death draws near.

'ON..e Fi.na...ll wish. I... wis..h to know a..pow.erful eno...ugh attac..k to destro..y the m..ind control devices!' I think to myself as my thought possess slows down as my internal organs began to shut off one by one. Suddenly with a flash of red in my eyes I see what I must do. With a surge of effort I lift my head up and I stare at my two killers and with a cough of blood I get their attention. '"Ha, He..Y Ass-HOlees, Loo-..k at I got!" and with my remaining unbroken arm I rise them a middle finger.

The Elite Archangel and the Horseman of War look down at me with looks of disgust and turn to look at one another before nodding to each-other. Then In unison they rise up their blades above their heads and after a moment start to swing down towards me.

Grasping the Spear of Lightning I pour all of my power into it as I say the following words "LIGHTNING STORM!" I roar out just a moment before the blades strike me dead. The Runes that cover Spear of Lightning flash out in completely white light as the it violently shakes before dozens of Lightning bolts rain into it and into my body which then is conducted by the Horseman of War's sword and the Elite Archangel's scythe. Trillions of volts of electricity run up the metal conductors and into the bodies of the Horseman of War and the Elite Archangel, Quickly rooting them to the spot as their muscles seize up but most importantly the Mind control devices are being hit by the electricity. Already damaged by my earlier attempts to destroy them the two Mind Control Devices finally give up the ghost as they are overloaded by the sheer amount of electricity causing their interior circuity to be burnt to a crisp.

Soon afterwords the electricity runs it course and it is over. Laying in the between the two entities is a smothering corpse, sliced into three sections and a spear sticking out of it's chest. soon a breeze of wind picks up and the charred corpse disintegrates into dust and is blown away. Leaving only the Spear of Lightning rooted to the ground. (18 CP)

Captain.Cat has been Slain.
 
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I find myself staring at Pionoplayer as he mounts an epic attack upon the Godmodder's forces only for it to be negated with only a scratch done to the Godmodder. "Fuck" Is all I find myself able to say at this. All that power placed into it this all or nothing attack and we came up with nothing. That is when I am shot by the Sniper and I momentarily lose consciousness, Images faded in and out of my mind as I lay on the ground before suddenly I reawaken and I am in complete pain as I do so. "AHG! Fucking shit GAh!" I yell out as I roll to my side feeling the Pain of the shot hit me full force leaving me wheezing for breath. 'Well... shit.' Is the only thing that comes to mind as I lay on my side.
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A+B: Remove fire from Terminatorbot, possibly harder.
C: Bash the Medics around a bit.

[x2]The girl looks sadly at Fenix as he goes into the pod.

"Operator, this appears to be a grim fate. It may be intelligent to at least enable the Terminatorbot to act one last time. Please ensure the fire is put out."

She's already on it-she reaches into her inventory and pulls out a fancy-looking fire extinguisher, then pauses, realizing she's pulled out a fancy-looking fire extinguisher pretty much on reflex alone. She inspects the fancy-looking fire extinguisher's promotional label...​

"EXTINGUISHINATOR MK. ∞"
"Even the hottest fires have to chill out to this legendary weapon/fire repellent, the final word in anti-flame assault. The Extinguisinator Mark Infinity is the answer to your pyromanic problems!"
"Featuring state of the art fire suppression systems, InfiniteX™ technology to ensure perfect form and function every time, and a reinforced frame to double as a makeshift weapon, the Extinguishinator is unrivaled!"
"Just press down the handle, aim the nozzle, and watch as even the elemental plane of fire itself fizzes before you! This is a fire extinguisher worthy of deities!"
"In addition, because we know your possessions are important, the Extinguishinator Mark Infinity doesn't just put out fires-it reverses the damage of fire entirely! Watch as those burn wounds completely vanish!"
"Never again fear fire, with the Extinguishinator Mark Infinity!"​

Well. Isn't that convenient.

The girl quickly shakes the Extinguishinator-

"Operator, memory defragged regarding Extinguishinator Mark Infinity. Refrain from shaking. Jush push on the handle and aim the nozzle, as the advertisement instructed."

-the girl quickly stops shaking the Extinguishinator, what is that thing, a soda can? Regardless, she obeys Omniglot and grabs the handle, aims the nozzle, and pushes down.

A pale rainbow of foam gushes out of the Extinguishinator like a fire hydrant, unleashing its mysteirous chemical compound onto the TerminatorBot. It appears you fight Infinity with Infinity-which in this case may have to be an Infinity with an asterisk in front of it, given the apparent quality of infinity-ness is looking rainbow-y. In any case, the rainbow fires get smothered by the rainbow Extinguishinator chemicals, and most of the Terminatorbot as well in the process.

"...Operator, perhaps you should remove the excess of chemical from the Terminatorbot?"

The girl nods, but her arm is already acting on it-her left one, specifically, siphoning a black portal like object in its center. The Infinity Foam, and interestingly enough only that, is sucked right off of the Terminatorbot in a jiffy-revealing a relatively unscathed and fire-free Terminatorbot, radically reducing his DoT damage to not-instant-death levels if not outright removing it.

The Terminatorbot, which may or may not be under the girl's control, is politely requested to fire at Latula. She seems somewhat more irreplaceable than the rest even if she has her last surprise ready.

[x1] Meanwhile, the girl is still holding the Extinguishinator. She looks upon the battlefield, shrugs a big fat shrug of shrugginess, and points at the Medic Unit. They look at each other, unaware of who or what's going to take the brunt of this attack, but also realizing that, in no uncertain terms, they're sincerely and utterly unable to really, readily stop her except as a fancy show.

They naturally fail to do any sort of evasive maneuver as she walks up to about one or two of them and repetetively smashes the Extinguishinator into their faces. Apparently the reinforced frame is really reinforced, as the Medic Units are completely and utterly crushed underneath a single swing, each, faces quickly disfigured from sheer force. Then, the girl's right arm starts acting up-she switches to a strict left-hand grip (her left hand stretching out to accomodate), as the rest of the medic troops group up together to continue the illusion that they have some say in the matter of what's going to happen.

What happens, of course, is that the azure arm seems to 'peel back' to show another crystalline liquid layer of azure, just slightly darker than the first. Then, another peels away, and another, and another, each one slightly darker than the last, such that the segment of the arm becomes darker, darker, darker, and yet never seems to cease to become even darker. Soon, the medics start quietly gibbering as physics distorts around the arm to enable an even darker darkness, as the girl continues bashing in the luckier of the medics with that Extinguishinator. She seems oddly proficient with that thing, even one-handed.

The girl wraps up beating her intended victims dead pretty quickly, as the arm's darkness starts making the medics freak out harder than they were before. The girl looks up; from her angle her arm is still perfectly as azure as before. And then the weird, impossibly dark tendrils extend from within, quickly piercing the brains of the closest medics.

The girl recoils in revulsion as the tentacles make very obvious munching sounds, making a rather pained, surprised noise that could sound like disgust. The medics flesh and protective gear quickly rots into a sickly black, and they fall over, tentacles retracting into the arm and the arm returning to normal.

... The girl just kind of runs backwards into the fray, expressionless yet again after a few seconds.​
 
Someone free the Horseman and Angel! Quickly, Piono nearly freed them!
Also: A bank of actions location or sublocation... Has never been located in a Bank of Actions sublocation!
FOCUS!
The best way to deal with swarms of enemies? something that spreads extremely quickly...
I pull out a container labeled pestilence and spray the substance onto the swarm. A disease immediately starts to spread through them, brutally murdering them.
 
I don't see my mana flowers in my invent?

I planeshift to the giantgodsnakecorpse(bee field is off so I don't make a hive of mythical snake bees, actually why would that be a bad thing? the worriers could each have a scale on them and the swarm could swarm to look like the full snake... perhaps later if this doesn't pan out) and turn it into a legendary weapon... by declaring that it's now a whip, exactly how someone would be able to wield it is an exercise left to the user... Although that would be funny I think I'll actually make some changes, firstly a bit of necromancy to make it as good as new(still dead) and continue producing venom, also no rigor mortis, in fact the muscles will aid the weilder's swings. Next a few physical changes so turning the head inside out and covering it with long extra fangs, each with their own venom gland and changing the shape of and reinforcing the very tip of the tail so a normal person can get a grip. Finally I add some enchantments to mess with inertia, gravity and newtons third law so a normal person can wield it with the same amount of effort as a normal whip, (anyone gets the same force multiplier so a superhuman who could pick it up normaly could get some serious sufficient velocity stuff going on) so someone could crack the whip and hit someone with the car sized inside out head going at the speed of sound and envenomate(is it a word?) them at the same time. Also the normal reinforcements that go on legendary weapons so it's hard to destroy and indeed will survive for other Players to discover under improbable circumstances like other legendary weapons. I also hide a secret in it, one day far in the future it will infect another player with my bee based ideology so my cause can continue after my death. Then I drag it back to the normal world and coil it up safly inside my beefield before activating it.
 
Focus: It's time to go out in a blaze of glory.

All those swarmers... You know what all swarmers have in common? Their weakness to weapons that attacks multiple enemies at the same time... Aka Artillery
Rifts start appearing across the room, somehow hundreds of artillerys, machineguns, and mortars is summoned into the room.
Devasting firepower is rain upon the Swarmers, they're hammer'd by explosions and bullets with seemingly no end in sight.

When the smoke clears, I jump into the middle of the swarmers. I hack, slash, and crush has many swarmers before my wounds take me away...
 
Time to go out in a blaze of glory, I guess. [This is a Mortal Action]

I've never been one for smashposts. The most flavortext I habitually tack on is Godmodder damage. But even that takes effort from me. And when it gets blocked, over and over? I get mad.

Well, I've been saving all that rage up, and I guess now's the time to use it. An orange aura flares around me, the sign that I'm using my Player powers. It just as quickly turns to a blood-red shade, casting a deathly light upon the battlefield.

The light grows to obscure me, then fades. I now stand twice as tall as I used to, twice as broad, twice as strong. My skin has turned blood-red, but my eyes are orange. I let out a roar, then charge.

I have one target: the man who defied me at every turn. The Godmodder.

I crash into him and fling him into the sky, then jump up above him and slam him down into the ground. I land on top of him and keep punching his face into the ground.

Eventually, my heart gives out and I die. But my rage is still going, albeit in a different fashion. My body glows red with anger, and literally explodes in a fountain of rage, all of which slams into the Godmodder, over and over, attacking him until it is expended.
 
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Alright, CUE STUPID ANIME SPEACH
DDUUUHHH DUUUH DUUH
So.
This is what it comes to.
I'm new, and haven't seen much.
But, I was there for the Deleter.
I've heard of the challenges and battles we've fought.
And it ends here?
No.
Godmodder, we may be falling.
But if we're gonna die, then we're gonna die in the most fantastic way ever:
With Gun.
I summon my full powers as a Lead Elemental, I summon up my Retcon Powers, I draw all my guns, I invoke Kaliber, I absorb a mass of Cliches,
and I turn to TV Tropes, and call forth the power of the Tropesz
And I blitz towards the Godmodder and his forces, channeling the power of Pure gun.
Piono got this party started.
We're gonna bring it to a close.
Let's fucking do this.
First I leap at the Suppression Tanks, grabbing the first one and doing a back flip, slamming it into the second, then spinning around with both of them and slamming the crumpled tanks into the Mythic Soldiers, then creating a giant sphere of Gun Alloy, and trapping the Tanks and Mythic Soldiers in it. I grab the sphere and run over to the Soulrazers, summoning a army of Lead Elementals as I run. The army circles the soulrazers, forcing them into a defensive circle. As they shoot the Lead Elementals down, a shadow comes over them, and they look up to see me slam dunking the sphere into the compressed defensive circle. The sphere breaks apart, creating a bullet hell chaos, and crushing all the soulrazers. Before the flattened wreckage that is the soulrazers can react, I unleash a blitz of bullets, which form into a frying pan. I dump the flattened soulrazers into the pan, and I run towards Latula. I flip all the soulrazer pancakes out of the pan at Latula, crushing her. I grab her, and hold her up. I then toss her into the sky, where the Dakka Defender suddenly jets forward, grabbing Latula, and spinning her around, blasting a couple metric fucktons of ammo into her, before drop kicking her into the BoA, where she crashlands into BoA's Defense Lab, and meets the Prototype Infinitybots, which go haywire and unleash their power on her. The Dakka Defender tosses a nuke inside the lab, freeing all the other prototype bots, which swarm Latula, ripping her apart.
Meanwhile, I close my eyes, and stretch my hand out. All across the multiverse, people hope. Not even the Godmodder can stop that. The people hope for the Godmodder to die. The Godmodder hopes for the people to die. Kings hope for a good kingdom. All people hope. And all that hope, I harness. I summon it all, and open my eyes. They're now two glowing yellow orbs, representing all hope in the multiverse. I channel it, and smile. Beams of pure hope emit from my body, powering up the other players, and one other thing happens. Remember the Hope weapons? They powered up in times of need. And if this isn't a time of needs, I'll eat my hat. The hope works the same as the hope weapons, and grants me a eleventh hour superpowering. I then look at the Godmodder. I gesture outward, and hope with all the hope in the multiverse for Gun that would be the result of a theoretical combination of every gun in the multiverse to appear in my hand. Thanks to my hope powers, that happens. I point it at the Godmodder, and pull the trigger. BLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAM
This goes on for a while. While the Godmodder is occupied by the gun, which I hope just stays floating, continuously firing into the Godmodder. (it does so)
I then stride over to Latula and the all the rest of Godmodder's forces. I glare at them. They would glare back, but my attacks have rendered them kinda in a form where they can't glare, if you know what I mean. I raise my hands, and hope for every one of the Godmodder's troops, from across the Multiverse, to appear. Well, the remnants of them. Piono did devastate them. They all suddenly are there, crushing Latula, the PGs, and the Soulrazers. They all look around, in a panic.
Soulraze Captain: What's going on?
Soulraze Grunt: ME WAS ABOUT TO SMASH PUNY GOD MEN!
Edge Demigod: *screeching*
As they panic, I walk up, glaring at them.
Soldiers of the Godmodder, you stand here, accused of crimes against the Multiverse. You stand accused of aiding a madman on his warpath. A warpath that destroyed civilizations, killed trillions, ripped apart families, annhilated worlds, and so much much more.
And now. Justice will be served.
I rise into the air, glowing bright yellow, I gesture forward at the Godmodder's vast forces, and smirk. Just as I gesture forward, Latula finally digs herself out, right as I unleash the pure power of hope. She's slammed backward, into a giant Planetcracker Juggernaut Warship. The spaceships of the Godmodder's forces all jet upward, in a attempt to escape, only for giant beams of hope to emit from me, as I hope that they reverse direction, which they do, slamming back into the ground. Every spaceship of the Godmodder's vast empire's Army slams into the ground, their shields nullified by hope, their hulls suddenly made very explosive by hope.
They explode.
The entire space force of the Godmodder explodes violently, raining wreckage and fireballs down on the Godempire's Army. They panic, running this way and that, blasting some wreckage that falls. They're devastated, loosing thousands to the violent rain of explosions and fire. And unfortunately for them, I'm not done yet. I advance forward, raising my hands again. The sky grows dark. They look up. I've hoped for every planet they've ever destroyed to reappear above them, and crush them. Blam. The planets rain down, crushing the army into paste.
I then twirl through their ranks, hoping for chains to grab them and pin them down. I then hope for all their weapons, and every weapon they've ever used, to appear, and shoot, stab, doofitcate, or whatever they do, to the Army. That happens.
But I'm not done yet.
I hope for a shade of a god appears. And then another. And another. The shade of every god they've killed for the Godmodder appears, and they wreck havoc, unleashing their powers. They salute, the players, and poof away one final time. This happens. Then, I open a portal to every elemental plane. The Elementals, one of the first people conquered by the Godmodder, gaze in wonder as their oppressors disappear. They all receive a psychic message from me, to fight if they wish. They arrive, every Elemental. They rage down, from Pie Elementals, to Time Elementals, to gorilla Elementals, which censor any attacks against them. The Elementals then fly up, and for two seconds, they all merge into one being. The God of Reality, or The God of Elements. The one God that the Godmodder hasn't figured out a way to kill yet, because he would have to kill every elemental, and there and multiple factors that make that impossible. The God and I team up, me hoping he becomes three hundred times as powerful, and him unleashing everything he's got into the Gun-occupied Godmodder and the Army. And hen, after a huge assault that I can't be bothered to describe, but which lasts for a timestopped century, but looks like it took the two seconds, because of the Time Elemental's power. With a final salute, the God dissipates, the Elementals flying apart, returning to their Planes. I salute them. The Ultigun, finally run out of ammo, clatters to the ground, and dissipates into yellow energy. The Godmodder leaps free, and runs at me. I glance up at him, and causally hope that he is flicked aside. He is. I then turn to the remains of the once great multiverse spanning Army. They're trying to fight me, to help their lord. I smirk, and and flick my wrist, hoping that they all return to where they came, without any equipment, and with all of the civilizations returned to their greatness. The troops all quickly are finished off by the angry civilizations, who kill and imprison their former captors.
I then turn to the Godmodder. His empire, through Piono's sacrifice, and my hope, is basically gone for all purposes. He's being flicked around like a ragdoll like no player group has done before. We're loosing, of course. But we're loosing in style. I hope that he is flicked around a few more times, the Legendary Weapons being thrown from his hands and hopefully scattered across the Multiverse at lightspeed. That happens.
I hope for him to be suddenly to be dearmored. That happens.
I hope for him to suddenly loose his spine. Literally. That happens. He falls limp, unable to move.
I hope for his powers to leave him, him becoming a normal man for duration of my attack. That happens.
I hope for him to be blasted from this end of the Multiverse to the other. That happens.
I blast the now normal godmodder point blank multiple times with every gun I have. I hope for every round to be two quadrillion times more powerful then they normally would be. That happens.
I then hope for the Godmodder to suddenly feel the brunt of every attack ever done in a Godmodding War ever. That happens.
I hope for the Godmodder to suddenly loose his Psychic grip, breaking all the Mind Control he's doing everywhere. That happens.
I hope for Godmodder to have every status effect ever inflicted on him, causing him intense pain. That Happens.
I then hope for the Godmodder to be suddenly paralyzed. That happens.
I stride over to the paralyzed Godmodder, and grab Mascythe. I snap it over my knee. Well, not really. It breaks in half for a brief second, then reforms. In that split second though, it blasts out a surge of Legendary Energy, which I hope blasts into the Godmodder.
It does so.
The paralyzed Godmodder is sent ragdolling, energy surging through him, and I suddenly appear behind him as he lands. He finally breaks free of his paralyzed and jumps up, only to feel my hand on his back. He whirls around, ready to fight, only for me to hope that he, the Soulrazers, all the PGs, the huge empire's army, and Latula, are teleported into one giant Gun Alloy Sphere. The sphere flies upward, and I hope that it slams into fifteen falling planet sized chunks of explodium.
It does so.
I then hope that all my allies become hundreds of times stronger, that armor materializes around them, and that any enemy they face becomes incredibly weak and defenseless.
That happens.
I then hope that a giant Mecha made of pure Hope appears on our side, armed to the teeth. I hope that it begins rapidly placing attack shields on all of my allies.
That happens.
I hope that the Generator's deadness decides that the Generator is a very bad host, and jumps over into the Allsight Spectacles, deading them away.
I then hope for a temple to appear on the Hexagonfield, the Hall of Fallen Heros. In it are statues of Piono and Gary Stu, along with statues and dedications to every player that has fought the Godmodder. I hope that this Hall finds itself eternal, reappearing every time it is destroyed, not destroyable by even Godmodders.
I stride over to the Drakken Laser Drill. I look at it. I hope that it flies into the air, spins around, that the armor of it falls off, that it is thrown a thousand feet into the air, is attacked by the Prototype Infinitybots, and that it just dies. That happens.
then I hope for this to all happen too fast for anyone to counter, just in case.
And then I hope that the above attack I have preformed is treated as if I was wielding every Legendary Weapon during it, without the lifedrain.
All of that happens.
With my final power, I materialize a bunker of gun around me, and collapse, not critically wounded, but definitely incredibly tired.
With my last hope, I hope that I and all the other players began regenerating incredibly quickly until our last stand is over. I also hope that I gain every type of invincibility known to the Multiverse, for a indefinite amount of time. This happens.
My hope power then mostly leaves me, returning to the air, but some stays in me, amplifying my powers in the future.
 
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[x3] Alright, I was going to mortal action, but... I have 2 things I want to do. so first, I'll do this non-mortal action.
so, despite being rather wounded (how much? i dunno), I sit up from having somehow arrived on the field here, despite being mortally wounded on the hexagonafield directly prior to transit, and not healed as of arrival to the bank. anyway.
I sit up, and point one finger from my clenched hand outwards. i roll my wrist, in a circle-shape, once. then, I stop, and a portal appears below me, through which I fall. the impact as I land is painful, but I've arrived, and it's not a hard enough impact to add another tier of woundedness. I sit before the [you-figure-it-out], and smile. then, I cough hideously, being, you know, wounded. after my coughing fit ends, I grunt and create a grey-golden sphere, which then drops to the ground and scuttles around. after eating some nearby unessential machines to grow, it starts repairing something the Godmodder may find Quite annoying. not only that, but it has instructions to, once the first [you-figure-it-out] is 25% repaired, start building new ones... and it gets better at its task over time due to increased experience! truly, a wonder of modern engineering. also, the sphere won't activate the thing it's making unless A) I order it or B) the expected effectiveness of its project is set on a course to decrease (IE, existing repaired things being destroyed, targets leaving the area).

note that The Godmodder is not privy to discord, and so doesn't have the context to really know what I mean.

Cult of cube vote agreed with TOG.
 
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The User's appearance glitches as his avatar becomes mortally wounded - even coming close to dropping his IPad in the process. He winces as his avatar dissipates into the code that made it up, but then... he decides to make up for it, and throws the medium that"s shown through the literal 4th wall.

Kyleruler has been Slain. The User, though...

WARNING - AVATAR CONNECTION DEVICE DESTROYED.
APPROXIMATION TO DISCONNECTION - 1 ROUND.

Breaking the 4th wall yet further, the User establishes a direct connection. The Godmodder and remaining entities can see a young-ish looking teen standing in what appears to be jeans and a Star Wars tee. His eyes glow green in this world, and although he's still extremely unstable due to the lack of a avatar, glitching left and right, he doesn't care.

He just wants to give who's left in the HEXAGONAFIELD a fighting chance.

All CP + Action 1 - Fill the Spellblade to Max Charge.
Spellblade - [||||||||||] MAX CHARGE - 10/10

Mortal Actions -
Picking up the Spellblade, the User wields it two handed, as opposed to his avatar's one handed grip - even grunting over its weight.
He's determined not to let that much stop him though, and starts running to the Godmodder full force.

"Godmodder! I may be dying, but I'm not going down without a fight!"

The Godmodder smirks. This kid thinks that he can stop him with some fancy blade?
He shoots a blast of Godmodding energy, hitting the User head on.

The User glitches right through it.

"That all you got? It'll take more than that to stop me!"

He finally approaches the Godmodder directly. Every soldier in the army starts firing at him, not wanting their leader to get hurt. That kid still doesn't care, and keeps going - knowing he'll die, but not caring. Every last attack glitches through him, but they're starting to have an effect.

The User is glitching more and more now. His steps are reduced to a simple 6 frame animation as he becomes more and more pixellated, and his form starts to disintegrate. Without a avatar to host his actions, he has no power here for an extended amount of time.

But that doesn't stop him. With the last of his power, despite the PG army's attempts, he slams the Spellblade directly into the Godmodder's skull at full force, causing it to explode as the magic imbued inside it is finally released.

As he becomes more and more ethereal, the boy smiles. Seeing the godmodder damaged by his strike was his goal and he succeded.

... "Hope...fully this.... helps. See... ya all... later.
...
Good luck."

The User's form finally disintegrates fully into a scattering of pixels before being scattered by the wind.





 
"....damn. That was... a lucky shot."

tCP: 26-17

20 ACTION FOCUS - RAISE THE WORLD: Using 20AP of my power, I summon a large army of random AG creations from the past. (the good ones! your call really, spawn what yah feel) They all spawn in at once, and the AG players are protected once more. Let's hope that's enough. "Jokes on you Godmodder. I've been saving my energy."

And...

9 ACTION + LIFE FOCUS - THE GOD-SLAYING SWORD: I'm going all IN.



Using my life force, I summon Monado III. I am doomed to die... but I'm dying anyways. MIGHT AS WELL DIE WITH A PASSION. Using Monado III, I give the Godmodder one final dance. "You know, I've always hated your guts. YOU DIE WITH ME!" I stab the sword right into him. "Finish the job... everyone..." I vanish into the ether... as I came.
 
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I don't see my mana flowers in my invent?

I use 4CP to planeshift to the giantgodsnakecorpse(bee field is off so I don't make a hive of mythical snake bees, actually why would that be a bad thing? the worriers could each have a scale on them and the swarm could swarm to look like the full snake... perhaps later if this doesn't pan out) and turn it into a legendary weapon... by declaring that it's now a whip, exactly how someone would be able to wield it is an exercise left to the user... Although that would be funny I think I'll actually make some changes, firstly a bit of necromancy to make it as good as new(still dead) and continue producing venom, also no rigor mortis, in fact the muscles will aid the weilder's swings. Next a few physical changes so turning the head inside out and covering it with long extra fangs, each with their own venom gland and changing the shape of and reinforcing the very tip of the tail so a normal person can get a grip. Finally I add some enchantments to mess with inertia, gravity and newtons third law so a normal person can wield it with the same amount of effort as a normal whip, (anyone gets the same force multiplier so a superhuman who could pick it up normaly could get some serious sufficient velocity stuff going on) so someone could crack the whip and hit someone with the car sized inside out head going at the speed of sound and envenomate(is it a word?) them at the same time. Also the normal reinforcements that go on legendary weapons so it's hard to destroy. I also hide a surprise in it that will at some point infect a future user with my ideology so my cause can last past my death. Then I drag it back to the normal world but it is incomplete.

I also use 2CP to make some thaumic bees that collect and store mana instead of nectar. Although not sapient or all that intelligent individually with swarm intelligence they can weave vast and complex enchantments. Their hives are something to beehold.
 
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Actions 1 and 2: As the Terminatorbot charges its attack, machinery whirrs to life. The Terminatorbot's attack is sent through an array of beam splitters. Each of the now tiny attacks are joined by beams from the machinery, then collected with reflectors and other devices into coherent beams. Each of these beams is then sent into a crystal. The crystal shudders, then cracks -- and a terrifyingly powerful beam of miscellaneous particles extends from the end of it, straight at the Godmodder's army. (The Terminatorbot's next attack is being enhanced with the ability to do overflow damage and ignoring attack redirection, in that order.)
Action 3 waived to charging.
3 --> 4 CP.

Would someone help me enhance the Terminatorbot so it will do overflow damage and ignore attack redirectors?
 
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(1x) i stauch the flow of blood with some super-bandages and Medi-gel before continuing with the rest of my actions
(2x)I enhance The Terminatorbot with Unbending Focus,such that it cannot be redirected by attack redirectors as i write out a message to the Multiverse regarding our Fight
 
ES ignores Winkins' desperate heal, since that healing needs to go to Crusher instead of him, and he can probably only heal 3 instead of 4 with his heal. He will instead perform a final sacrifice. Normally, he'd avoid death at all costs, but something is telling him that this won't be the end of him.

MORTAL FOCUS - ONLY A MASTER OF EVIL

Transmuting into lightning, he skitters over to the Level 230 Elite Soldier Mythic-Tier, reforming into flesh on arrival. He lunged forward with his sword and was parried by the Level 230 soldier. Retaliation was swift and overwhelmingly brutal, but expertly dodged by another transformation into lightning.

The First Law of Thermodynamics: Energy cannot be Created nor Destroyed.

In a jarring bolt, ES showed up behind him and attacked again, only for the Level 200 "Back-Block" skill to trigger automatically and counter in full, ensuring he did no damage. Another lightning transition to a further away location, and the Player was then met with a barrage of rockets, bullets, and lasers, that were harmlessly deflected or detonated on an an energy barrier.

"Level 230? Pft, gimme a break. Level 23, maybe."

Taking a step forward, the Soldier launched a furious barrage of melee attacks in an attempt to get his prey, but each was easily dodged as ES used temporal acceleration, leaving a shifting trail of afterimages as he slid between the gaps in the attacks.

"My mistake. What I meant to say was Level 2.3, forgot the decimal."

A column of light descended on ES, and in a flash that same column reopened on the other end of the shattered hallway, in the middle of the PG forces. He slicked his hair back and adopted a yet wider smirk.

"C'mon, step it up! You really telling me this is the best you can do?"

For what seemed like an eternity, but with the various time acceleration spells and technologies present may have only been a few seconds, the masterful but crippled player weaved his way through the enemy's attacks, infuriating them more and more with this and just their general attitude. God, this guy was an asshole and a half. Explosives, traps, replication, all manner of melee weapons, martial arts both conventional and energy shooting, demon and 4th dimensional gobblebeast summoning, guns, more guns, even more guns, terrible poetry, nothing stuck. It was like trying to fight the bloody boss!

Still, in the end, the fact he was Mortally Wounded ensured that ES couldn't keep this up perpetually, and he finally came to a stop, the most elite of the Elite Soldiers towering over him. He was now solemn, and held his blade straight up in front of him. "Strike me down, and I shall become more powerful than you can possibly-"

He didn't get the chance to finish his sentence. Fed up with him, the Mythic-Tier Soldier fired everything they had at the indoors-sunglasses wearing figures before they could finish. However, he instantaneously vanished, leaving behind only the sword and a jacket, as well as a falling note. He had passed on, the energy expenditure being too great to keep his wounded form around any longer. The Soldier read the note instantly with its enhanced perception, and it said "Thanks for the help, sucker."

He quickly realized four very important things.

1. Before, all his attempts at taking down ES had been fluff attacks, not actual attacks.
2. ES had delayed so long that it was now the Entity phase.
3. He'd just fired off all four of his actual attacks.
4. The entire contingent of Soul Razer forces had been standing immediately behind ES.

Yes, the Elite Dropship, Medic Unit, Anti-Player Movable Auto-Turrets, and Swarm Soldiers. And his attacks would slam straight into them. The Swarm Soldiers had just about enough units to survive the terrible onslaught, but the other SR forces had no such luck. The damage was catastrophic.

And from beyond the veil came an immense feeling of smugness. And a seconding of the suggestion that the Terminatorbot should target Latula with its parting shot.

EternalStruggle has Died
 
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I challange the godmodder to a shadow game (yu-gi-oh anime stuff) he almost beats me but and the special energy link rule causes me to lose strength as he destroys my monsters however the last turn befor he beats me I draw the last piece of exodia and win thus banishing him to the shadow realm. but I collapse and die immeadeatlly afterwards due to losing so much energy in the duel.

the godmodder has been banished to the shadow realm

Algot has Died
 
Artifact Case D: Crossword

Trivia Question: The Bank of Actions has never had a location or sub-location where the Bank of Actions has never had a location or sub-location.


FOCUS (3 actions)

A Tornado
​

Hmm, the swarm soldiers. They are quite altogether inconveniently positioned. Time to deal with them, or at least ensure less of them are in my way when it comes time to Mortal Blast.

All I can influence right now is the Swarm Soliders, due to their ability. Very well then. I shall influence a billionfold portions of Swarm Soldier. Not 1000000000 Swarm Solider, of course (that would be dumb). 1000000000 specks of a already-killed Swarm Solider

1000000000 specks of a already-killed Swarm Solider, at SUFFICENT VELOCITY

For a few seconds, all the battlefield seems choked with dust. Then that dust streams through the air, taking the form of coils within coils within coils. All blurs faster and faster, creating a light breeze throughout the area not through mere aerodynamic interactions (that would be inefficient), but by dint of Law of Sympathy reactions between the psuedo-air throughout the void between universes, and the maelstrom that hangs above us all.

Then it speeds up, and the specks within break into dust.

Then the dust breaks, then that which remains breaks, lighting the battlefield with the shattering of atoms.

Faster yet.

Those few laws of space and time that hold true even here buckle beneath the extremity of the speeds involved.

Faster yet.

The breeze mentioned earlier (from the Law of Sympathy) turns into a gale.

Faster yet.

Within the coils, Space loses relevance.

Faster yet.

Within the coils, Time gives up.

Faster yet.

this is getting rediculous.​

Faster yet

i give up what are you doing​

Then I demonstrate my knowledge of a notable piece of Discworldian witchery: transferral.

The dust above me ceases it's movement.

a TORNADO springs up, evenly distributing the Swarm Soldiers to different instances of the Wonderful Land of OZ. (betcha weren't expecting that)

OOC: Stunning all Swarm Soldiers for a while, and maybe even a Level 130 Soldier
 
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Focus X3 + 7 CP:

I create a literal ton of action shields, and give them to myself. All of my CP dedicated to this. This is it. Mostly...



Hello PG Entities. This is what I will do for my next action next turn.

A MORTAL BLAST. You might be a little scared, but don't worry, it probably isn't going to be targeted at you.

Its going to be targeted at all of your friends, your nation, your people. They will burn. Godmodder, dedicated on his charge, can't stop me without giving us another turn to absolutely annihilate everything you have. You won't be able to see what we can do with an extra turn, trust me. You wouldn't live to see it. All of the Godmodder's invasions will be fully pushed back, even if you live, the resistance that comes after us will finish our fight.

Don't worry, there is a solution. Me. The other players won't be fools like me, and waste their lives, and the rest of their power on a mortal blast dedicated to wiping out the Godmodder's nation.

Even if for some reason, you somehow don't care, the Godmodder does. I will destroy your nation, Godmodder. Your nations is already in crumbles after Piono, you do you want to risk another player's mortal attack, solely dedicated to destroying your nation? Piono's wasn't even fully targeted it at, and did massive damage. They won't stand a chance, and you are helpless to stop it. Your stuck charging your little charge to kill us all, but that will be one turn too late, assuming you don't want to delay by another turn.

Lets face it Godmodder, we are playing a game of chess. Your king is your nation. You can't move it out of the way. Be logical for a second, you emotionally driven fool. You have to kill me.

You all have to target and kill me. There is no other option. Even if you realize my Void Vest will get me out of the way, It will only get me out of the way.

In fact, if that is somehow going to make you not target me, I'll just disable it anyways. It doesn't matter. You HAVE to stop me, Cowardmodder.

((OOC: Forced PG everything on the field, via entities, Godmodder orders, or anything of the sort, to attack me instead of other players))

Request: Terminatorbot, please kill Latula. She could screw up all of our plans, and has 100 attack shields, so by doing this you effectively become worth 100 CP worth of attacks, like a cool Pionoplayer smash attack. Latula is the head of the person who started this all in the first place! Take her out, for vengeance.
 
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The Last Stand - II
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    • Dragon of Hope?!? said:
    I use Excalibur on the swarm soldiers, and then use 2 actions to destroy the Dropship.

    I then charge 1 cp.
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    The Godmodder stares in awe.

    This is it. This is the part where you die, and everyone dies, and death reigns.

    And you decided to use this time to CHARGE!? To CHARGE!!??!?!?!??!!

    WHY!? CHARGING IS FOR THE FUTURE! And now... THERE IS! NO! FUTURE!

    The Godmodder screams in rage! The scream overrides your actions completely, and almost distracts from the utterly pointless everything!

    However. In the godmodder's distraction, he is more vulnerable to the next attack to come at him.

    General_Urist said:
    Not like I have any other options, so once again:

    FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK

    I bring out my Frying Pan Of Doom and swing it all around me like a maniac. The battlefield is filled with sickening crunching and CLANGing sounds as the Frying Pan Of Doom crushes body parts of swarm soldiers left, right, center, front, back, top, and bottom.

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    WHAMWHAMWHAMWHAM

    You kill 5 swarm soldiers! Again! Just like in the retconned update! That didn't happen!

    Winkins said:
    (Action!)(FOCUS!)
    I let a tear fall from eyes as I witness the last of Piono's Mortal Blast. May you be happy with this.

    Of course, I didn't forget about the players on the field, which I take one look at the situation and freeze for a bit.

    In a dreg of panic, I quickly take out the three players from the toxic muck (JOE, ES, Daskter) along with Crusher and carefully, in the softest gloves that are also toxic proof, put them carefully in my the four slots of my own Player Wash Mk.2 which I had patented and officially created in my years of engineering in the life that I wasn't a player but as a brief world tyrant with the engineering prowess of a player!

    Of course, the Player Wash Mk.2 Friendly Edition! was created mainly because the original Player Wash was stolen from me one day, and when I tried to find it, it was already patented by a guy called Godmodder!

    I give a stink eye at the godmodder at the mangling of my designs before making sure all the features of the Player Wash Mk.2 is in the right place and nothing was distorted by the Godmodder or his forces.

    "... Let's see... initial toxic, poison and germ remover, check, soft and caring conveyers belts, check, edible, great smelling and healing soap? Check! and it looks likes the on-contact-healing fabric which I was using for the Buns weaponry is working fine too!"

    I mentally activate the operating system and manually oversee its many switches as the prone bodies of the players go through the wash on the soft and comfortable belts. The poison was quickly scrubbed away as it scours the body in disinfectant rays and they are moved to the actual washing. The next player has the players be covered and slathered in quality soap which they unconsciously slurp down as it tasted like a 4-star dinner which washed their insides of any diseases and toxic and filled up the cuts and scratches. The on-contact-healing rollers swiftly came in after that as the smoothest healing water that's perfect for washing came in and mix with the healing properties of the rollers makes quick work of the outside wounds of the Players. Eventually, they reached the end where they are thoroughly washed and freshened and blowdried in a comfortable heat and then softly ejected into a prepared mat and into the field again.
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    JOEbob, Eternalstruggle and Daskter are healed back to just critically wounded! Your Player Wash also has them looking clean for... well, basically the first time since they arrived in the war. How long has it been since anybody had a bath? Has everybody remembered their deodorant applications? I suppose it doesn't matter now...

    Wait, are those Players trying to ignore your healing and use their mortal blasts anyways? The madmen!

    Crusher48 said:
    Do you realize that you just sent the DEATH stasis pod to the same place we're going to go after you kill us? Thanks for storing copies of all my CP and items though.

    If I am still mortally wounded, I don't sacrifice myself for this, and cancel all of my actions. Otherwise, I activate 2 boost stones, giving me 9 actions this turn.

    Focused x9 Action: I release a massive wave of healing that restores vitality to every mortally wounded player.

    No, we need to do more. I also expend 4 CP.

    4 Charge: Snipers. The most overpowered things in any video game. Not only can they instakill where other weapons can't, but at long range too. However, they have one thing that potentially qualifies as a weakness: they suck at close range.

    I summon 6 clones of Winston, the scientist gorilla from Overwatch. They all activate their jump packs and dive into the snipers. In addition to electrocuting the snipers to death, they also drop barriers around them that prevent them from shooting anything else, and when they hit low health, they activate Primal Rage to continue assaulting the snipers and bash them around so they can't get off a clean shot.

    Then, they realize the snipers have all just left the game, so they instead target the swarm soldiers with cleave damage from their tesla cannons.
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    The Godmodder stares at you quizzically.

    The Godmodder: You think you get to go to the normal afterlife? I'm afraid you're sadly mistaken.

    You're still mortally wounded! You hold off, for now. You might want to prep for a mortally wounded blast next turn... and you can re-use your flavor text from this post, too.

    Krill13 said:
    Reposting:

    Eyowe makes note of his Eyowean Greatsword as well as the Godmodder Protection suit.

    He smashes the Swarm Soldiers with his greatsword with the great purpose of deoccupying himself from them.
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    The Swarm Soldiers are crushed under the raw power of your greatsword! 7 slain!

    CaptainNZZZ said:
    "Oh perfect, if the lack of damage when you all arrived is anything to go by it seems I'm superior to these minor gods you've been slaying." I laugh maniacally.

    ...there goes my laughter. Coughing up a literal river of oddly thick and grey blood I fall to the ground, arms flailing wildly in the air.

    Heh. At least the Hellfire Crystal Golem made it and Rotaz hasn't done anything stupid. He better do as I commanded, I didn't use up most of my CPs and a focused action to create a way out and make the Hellfire Crystal Golem into a Rune Caster for them not to escape safely and start building themselves up to survive..unlike so many others. I have led so many yet all I ever manage is the death of them.

    Welp time to pull off a mortal strike just like I did during the Deleter event, there's no way I'll manage to survive this considering I'm already mortally wounded. Too bad Piono did his mortal strike already though, I could never hope to even a fraction of what he did even with 100x the CPs to expend.

    Hmmmm, but what to do? Sure my actions when mortally wounded are going to be exceedingly powerful but I need to choose somewhat wisely to get the most out of them. Also how much blood does my body hold, I'm quite literally floating in a pool of my own grey blood and my blood lost hasn't slowed in the slightest.

    Bending my own blood I move my fallen body across the floor surprisingly rapidly considering how slow you'd think a river of blood would flow. Seriously I'm wondering if I've missed my true calling as a blood bank or if my Player powers are on the fritz as they try to delay my death. Fortunately either way it won't matter, if I'm successful there won't be anything left of me to randomly question what's happening.

    Finally I reach my target of my mortal strike, the Horseman of War. The mind controlled entity looks down at me with a look of detached confusion. I attempt a crazy smile while dramatically lifting myself up off of my blood river but to no avail, my mortally wounded body is practically immobile at this point, a useless husk. Fortunately there's a lovely alternative body looking down at me.

    Suddenly the Horseman of War's left arm defies its mind controlled mind and reaches down to my body, easily ripping my heart from my chest as I sacrifice all possible methods of defense. The Horseman of War stares in surprise at its disobedient arm to only now notice my blood coating it and manipulating it as my blood pierces its skin and replaces its bone and muscle. My state of Mortally Wounded guaranteed I telekinetically force its possessed left arm to keep moving and slam into its chest before the Horseman of War can stop it, punching a hole right through its chest and replacing its now pulverized heart with my own.

    The Horseman of War starts spasming and contorting as the river of blood before it surges into the air while my now lifeless heart begins setting up shop, hooking up with the Horseman of War's body and severing any connection with its body and its mind, mind control is pointless if the body itself doesn't respond to the mind. (Assuming the items in my inventory are still there and just also duplicated into the DEATH Stasis Pod I also use the Remnant crypt energy in this action to boost its effects) The mind on the other hand gets a crash course on becoming obsolete as my blood seeps through its skull and melts the critical parts of its brain for ability control and forms into makeshift replacement nodes, hardly perfect but enough for this turn.

    The Horseman of War stops moving as its body falls completely under the control of my heart which has now converted itself into a Undead Core, pumping necrotic energy through its body to overpower any impulses the original and still mind controlled mind might manage to send out despite the loss of connection. If my consciousness was still somewhat intact I'd probably be busy mocking the Godmodder but that's impossible at this point.

    While I'm dead, all of my remaining energy expended in this take over, the Undead Core I created is set to make use of the Horseman of War's lovely Attackbuff to buff the attacks of the Players. Sure my control is potentially only temporary and the amount of Attackbuffs might be reduced but considering how the Godmodder decided to mind control the Horseman of War these Attackbuffs are no doubt rather ridiculous. Apply those Attackbuffs to mortal actions/strikes and those going after critical targets and, well, fun things will end up happening. (x3)
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    Horseman of War's power has been - very temporarily - seized! All remaining Player attacks will do x3 damage this turn!

    Your body fades away...

    CaptainNZZZ has been slain. His posts will not be counted in the updates.

    +3 Current HP to the godmodder!

    The Godmodder: Oh, that's right. I need to regenerate from Piono too. Give me a moment to grab his soul...

    +2 Current HP to the godmodder!

    The quiet watcher said:
    ...Since the plan I had is still one that I will stick with, I will simply redo my scorched earth action:
    The quiet watcher open a door to the allsee spectacles once more. He staggers over to them, primes his siliconification bomb, puts the glasses on, and doors the exotic explosive to the largest group of enemies as he slumps against the the wall.
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    Unfortunately, you can't place traps inside the vault. What you CAN do is place traps outside the vault! Which you do - there's now a siliconification bomb primed to detonate when the godmodder approaches the vault. Any effect it will have remains to be seen. However, for now... you'll just have to... hope everything turns out... okay...

    The_Quiet_Watcher has been slain. His posts will not be counted in the updates.

    +2 Current HP and +10% attack power to the godmodder!

    Bill Nye said:
    Oh, goodie here we go! LET'S HAVE SOME FUN!!

    Action 1-3: I take my bow and arrow and I aim it at the Level 114 Elite Soldier Mythic-Tier. I shoot my arrow into the air which causes millions of tiny arrows to land on it. each time it makes contact with the Elite Soldier, It causes a tiny explosion.
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    Horseman of War grants you x3 damage! KA-BOOM! 150,000 damage to the Elite Soldier!

    Captain.Cat said:
    I find myself staring at Pionoplayer as he mounts an epic attack upon the Godmodder's forces only for it to be negated with only a scratch done to the Godmodder. "Fuck" Is all I find myself able to say at this. All that power placed into it this all or nothing attack and we came up with nothing. That is when I am shot by the Sniper and I momentarily lose consciousness, Images faded in and out of my mind as I lay on the ground before suddenly I reawaken and I am in complete pain as I do so. "AHG! Fucking shit GAh!" I yell out as I roll to my side feeling the Pain of the shot hit me full force leaving me wheezing for breath. 'Well... shit.' Is the only thing that comes to mind as I lay on my side.

    'Come on, Get up.' I slowly roll to onto my stomach feeling another sharp twist of pain. 'Get up.' I then reach both my hands onto the ground and began to push myself up still feeling my body crying out in pain. 'GET UP!' Finally I manage to force myself up despite the pain. Looking around I see the body of Pionoplayer laying upon the ground and I see many of my fellow brothers in arms in about as bad a state as me. 'Shit. Damn it all.' I think to myself as I look. Looking back at Pionoplayer or well what is left of him I let out a sigh of sadness. "Rest well brother, We'll make The Godmodder regret this." I say quietly.

    Looking forward I spy Latula and her 100 attack shields. 'Sigh, Alright seems like making sure that she dies is a good start, Hopefully that will prevent the Federal Fraud Investigation Agency from being existing anymore and prevent them from fooling any future players into a similar trap. Plus She's a Boss so her death may cause damage to the Godmodder. But we are going to need The Terminatorbot to do it as it is the only one who has the power to punch through all the attack shields and kill her.'

    Looking towards the Terminatorbot REVIVED and seeing it on fire with the Infiniburning. 'Sort of strange, Every-time something is called the Infini-whatever it does not seem to be Infinite. Maybe it's because of the poor grammar that it ends up not being infinite.' After musing to myself for that I use 4 CP to make a wish. 'I wish for A endless torrent of water to descent and snuff out the Infiniburning that is destroying the Terminatorbot while causing no damage to the Terminatorbot itself.' (4 CP)

    Suddenly a large red portal opens up over the Terminatorbot and out from it come's an seemingly endless stream of water spilling upon the Infiniburning. It takes a few moments to notice it but some fish falling out of the Portal with the water. It is then I realize where the Water is coming from, It's the HEXAGONASEA. 'Hmm, Was this where some of it went when it disappeared? Hmm probably not all of it but it will work for now.'

    With that out of the way I speak to the Terminatorbot REVIVED. "Hey, We will not last long so this is our last collective Hurrah. I hope that you will live until next round but in case you don't I want you to target Latula the Leader of the Federal Fraud Investigation Agency. You are quite literally the only one capable of getting past all the attack shields she has and killing her. If you can kill her then She will not be able to lead anymore people into trap like this one. Please do this for us."


    After waiting for a moment to see if the Terminatorbot agrees or not to do what I have asked and also to catch my breath as I feel more of my blood soak my camo uniform. I look towards Horseman of War and the Elite Archangel. 'Well I am sorry you poor bastards I don't think there is much we ca-' Just then I notice a device sticking out of the side of their heads. It's barely noticeable but it's there. 'Those much be the Mind control device that is keeping them enslaved. It must of been revealed by Pionoplayer's attack. Well seems there might be something we do after-all.'

    Focus action - "Salvation to the Enslaved!"


    I holstering my Spear of Lightning behind my back as I look up at the two mind controlled entities. 'Well I suspect I will not live to see if this will work.' With that I teleport onto the shoulder of the Elite Archangel next to where I saw the mind control device. With one hand grabbing hold of the flowing white hair of the Elite Archangel as to prevent myself from being thrown off of them immediately I start quickly looking and soon I see the device sticking outside the temple of the Elite Archangel. It's a spike like object jutting out like it had been impaled there, I can see a small trickle of white blood pouring from the device.

    'Must of been jabbed in there and connects directly with the brain.'     I quickly think to myself. With my one free hand I grab onto the device and attempt to wrench it free but quickly I find that it is struck in there tight. "Damn it!" I say through gritted teeth as I attempt to pull it out. Just then I see the Giant hand of the Archangel attempt to swat me away. "SHIT!" I yell out as I narrowly dodge the swap which forces me to stop pulling on the device. As I hang with one hand from the Angel's hair I then feel the world start to thrash around violently as the Archangel shakes their head back and forth which soon despite my best efforts throws me off.

    When I am thrown I find tumbling through the air so fast that I cannot make anything out besides a blur of colors and shapes. But soon I find myself landing face first into something soft. As I grip the soft surface I realize that it is fur that I am on. Looking up I see that I am on the back of War's mighty steed, I know this is War because I can see War has his head turn towards me and is glaring down at me with utter rage. 'Bugger.' I think to myself as I quickly dodge him tying to cleave me in two with his Great sword.

    Fortunately it's a bit easier to dodge War's strikes as he is attempting to avoid hitting his horse. Dodge to the left, then another left followed by a dodge to the right. I keep up the pattern of dodging as I attempt to focus enough energy to do a accurate teleport away from his blade. As I do this I pull my Spear of Lightning from it's holster. 'Come on- Shit!... Close, Almost! Now!' Finally I had gotten enough energy to teleport which I do just in time to avoid a decapitation strike.

    In a flash of red light I appear on War's shoulder and right next to his head and I quickly spot the Device jabbed into his temple just like the Archangel. 'Well I hope this works!' As fast as I can I thrust the Spear of Lightning into the mind control device and I yell out. "LIGHTNING BOLT!" Suddenly a crackle of electricity shoots into the device. I can see the device start to spark and whine under the abuse. "Come on, Break!" I yell out as I attempt to force more power into the device. As I do this I can feel the Horseman of War thrashing wildly as the electricity shoots into the device and into his brain.

    Then I feel a suddenly force collide with me that feels like a semi truck as I am violently thrown from War's shoulder and into the air. Tumbling through the air again I blindly grasp out for something and after a moment I grab hold of the left rear leg of the Horseman's steed. Looking up I see the Horseman of War grasping his head as if he had just suffered a migraine. 'Did I do it?' I wonder to myself hopeful. But just then I see the Elite Archangel is swinging their scythe towards me. "Fuck!" I yell out and let go of my hold on the steed's leg and let myself fall. Thankfully I did it soon enough that the Archangel's scythe passes just above me and cuts into the horse's leg.

    Quickly looking towards the shoulder of the Angel I focus on it and quickly I am teleported to that spot next to the device controlling the Archangel. Quickly I bring my Spear of Lightning up and jam it into the device followed by me yelling out. "LIGHTNING BOLT!" With a hum of energy the runes that are carved into shaft of the spear Light up with a red glow and ushers forth tens of thousands of volts of electricity into the Mind control device. I see the Device once again began to spark and whine by the abuse followed by it smoking. 'Nearly ther-" Just then I feel a sharp pain across my stomach, Looking down I see it's the blade of the Horsemen of War and then I feel the force of the blow as I am sent flying.

    Down, Down, Down I fall until I then hit the ground with a sickening thud. As I lay there I can tell that pretty much all of the bones both my legs and in my left arm are broken. Thankfully It seems that I have lost so much blood that I can't really feel anything anymore at this point. 'Small mercies, I gues-' My thoughts are once again interrupted as the two entities, the Elite Archangel and the Horseman of War hovering me. 'Am not getting a moment's peace am I?'

    The Elite Archangel plucks the Spear of Lightning from it's head and looks down at me with a sneer followed by them stabbing me with my own Spear impaling me through my chest just missing all of my vital organs. Once again I am unable to feel any pain due to heavy blood loss but I can feel what little that was left of my strength beginning to rapidly fade as my death draws near.

    'ON..e Fi.na...ll wish. I... wis..h to know a..pow.erful eno...ugh attac..k to destro..y the m..ind control devices!' I think to myself as my thought possess slows down as my internal organs began to shut off one by one. Suddenly with a flash of red in my eyes I see what I must do. With a surge of effort I lift my head up and I stare at my two killers and with a cough of blood I get their attention. '"Ha, He..Y Ass-HOlees, Loo-..k at I got!" and with my remaining unbroken arm I rise them a middle finger.

    The Elite Archangel and the Horseman of War look down at me with looks of disgust and turn to look at one another before nodding to each-other. Then In unison they rise up their blades above their heads and after a moment start to swing down towards me.

    Grasping the Spear of Lightning I pour all of my power into it as I say the following words "LIGHTNING STORM!" I roar out just a moment before the blades strike me dead. The Runes that cover Spear of Lightning flash out in completely white light as the it violently shakes before dozens of Lightning bolts rain into it and into my body which then is conducted by the Horseman of War's sword and the Elite Archangel's scythe. Trillions of volts of electricity run up the metal conductors and into the bodies of the Horseman of War and the Elite Archangel, Quickly rooting them to the spot as their muscles seize up but most importantly the Mind control devices are being hit by the electricity. Already damaged by my earlier attempts to destroy them the two Mind Control Devices finally give up the ghost as they are overloaded by the sheer amount of electricity causing their interior circuity to be burnt to a crisp.

    Soon afterwords the electricity runs it course and it is over. Laying in the between the two entities is a smothering corpse, sliced into three sections and a spear sticking out of it's chest. soon a breeze of wind picks up and the charred corpse disintegrates into dust and is blown away. Leaving only the Spear of Lightning rooted to the ground. (18 CP)

    Captain.Cat has been Slain.
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    Infiniburning somewhat reduced!

    The Mind Control Devices shatter into a billion pieces! The lightning courses through them, destroying every last bit! The Horseman of War and the Archangel cry out, with relief - and regret. They killed their savior - yet saved they are. They have to do something - they have to help this flagging group as much as they can before death inevitably arrives!

    Captain.cat has been slain.

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    The_Nonexistent_Tazz said:
    A+B: Remove fire from Terminatorbot, possibly harder.
    C: Bash the Medics around a bit.

    [x2]The girl looks sadly at Fenix as he goes into the pod.

    "Operator, this appears to be a grim fate. It may be intelligent to at least enable the Terminatorbot to act one last time. Please ensure the fire is put out."

    She's already on it-she reaches into her inventory and pulls out a fancy-looking fire extinguisher, then pauses, realizing she's pulled out a fancy-looking fire extinguisher pretty much on reflex alone. She inspects the fancy-looking fire extinguisher's promotional label...​

    "EXTINGUISHINATOR MK. ∞"
    "Even the hottest fires have to chill out to this legendary weapon/fire repellent, the final word in anti-flame assault. The Extinguisinator Mark Infinity is the answer to your pyromanic problems!"
    "Featuring state of the art fire suppression systems, InfiniteX™ technology to ensure perfect form and function every time, and a reinforced frame to double as a makeshift weapon, the Extinguishinator is unrivaled!"
    "Just press down the handle, aim the nozzle, and watch as even the elemental plane of fire itself fizzes before you! This is a fire extinguisher worthy of deities!"
    "In addition, because we know your possessions are important, the Extinguishinator Mark Infinity doesn't just put out fires-it reverses the damage of fire entirely! Watch as those burn wounds completely vanish!"
    "Never again fear fire, with the Extinguishinator Mark Infinity!"​

    Well. Isn't that convenient.

    The girl quickly shakes the Extinguishinator-

    "Operator, memory defragged regarding Extinguishinator Mark Infinity. Refrain from shaking. Jush push on the handle and aim the nozzle, as the advertisement instructed."

    -the girl quickly stops shaking the Extinguishinator, what is that thing, a soda can? Regardless, she obeys Omniglot and grabs the handle, aims the nozzle, and pushes down.

    A pale rainbow of foam gushes out of the Extinguishinator like a fire hydrant, unleashing its mysteirous chemical compound onto the TerminatorBot. It appears you fight Infinity with Infinity-which in this case may have to be an Infinity with an asterisk in front of it, given the apparent quality of infinity-ness is looking rainbow-y. In any case, the rainbow fires get smothered by the rainbow Extinguishinator chemicals, and most of the Terminatorbot as well in the process.

    "...Operator, perhaps you should remove the excess of chemical from the Terminatorbot?"

    The girl nods, but her arm is already acting on it-her left one, specifically, siphoning a black portal like object in its center. The Infinity Foam, and interestingly enough only that, is sucked right off of the Terminatorbot in a jiffy-revealing a relatively unscathed and fire-free Terminatorbot, radically reducing his DoT damage to not-instant-death levels if not outright removing it.

    The Terminatorbot, which may or may not be under the girl's control, is politely requested to fire at Latula. She seems somewhat more irreplaceable than the rest even if she has her last surprise ready.

    [x1] Meanwhile, the girl is still holding the Extinguishinator. She looks upon the battlefield, shrugs a big fat shrug of shrugginess, and points at the Medic Unit. They look at each other, unaware of who or what's going to take the brunt of this attack, but also realizing that, in no uncertain terms, they're sincerely and utterly unable to really, readily stop her except as a fancy show.

    They naturally fail to do any sort of evasive maneuver as she walks up to about one or two of them and repetetively smashes the Extinguishinator into their faces. Apparently the reinforced frame is really reinforced, as the Medic Units are completely and utterly crushed underneath a single swing, each, faces quickly disfigured from sheer force. Then, the girl's right arm starts acting up-she switches to a strict left-hand grip (her left hand stretching out to accomodate), as the rest of the medic troops group up together to continue the illusion that they have some say in the matter of what's going to happen.

    What happens, of course, is that the azure arm seems to 'peel back' to show another crystalline liquid layer of azure, just slightly darker than the first. Then, another peels away, and another, and another, each one slightly darker than the last, such that the segment of the arm becomes darker, darker, darker, and yet never seems to cease to become even darker. Soon, the medics start quietly gibbering as physics distorts around the arm to enable an even darker darkness, as the girl continues bashing in the luckier of the medics with that Extinguishinator. She seems oddly proficient with that thing, even one-handed.

    The girl wraps up beating her intended victims dead pretty quickly, as the arm's darkness starts making the medics freak out harder than they were before. The girl looks up; from her angle her arm is still perfectly as azure as before. And then the weird, impossibly dark tendrils extend from within, quickly piercing the brains of the closest medics.

    The girl recoils in revulsion as the tentacles make very obvious munching sounds, making a rather pained, surprised noise that could sound like disgust. The medics flesh and protective gear quickly rots into a sickly black, and they fall over, tentacles retracting into the arm and the arm returning to normal.

    ... The girl just kind of runs backwards into the fray, expressionless yet again after a few seconds.​
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    Thanks to the Extinguishinator and Captain.cat's water, the fire is put out completely! No longer is it infinite! Thanks to the Horseman's buffs, you manage to slay 10 of the medic unit!

    Ranger_Strider_ said:
    Someone free the Horseman and Angel! Quickly, Piono nearly freed them!
    Also: A bank of actions location or sublocation... Has never been located in a Bank of Actions sublocation!
    FOCUS!
    The best way to deal with swarms of enemies? something that spreads extremely quickly...
    I pull out a container labeled pestilence and spray the substance onto the swarm. A disease immediately starts to spread through them, brutally murdering them.
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    "INCORRECT! There was once the Recursive Bank of Actions, an attempt to exploit a glitch in reality to duplicate actions. Unfortunately, it was shut down by the Eternal Court due to violating the conservation of energy. Furthermore, it was an overall loss, as the profit manifested as massive, unstoppable explosions rather than actions."

    They manage a quarantine, but its too late! 18 Swarm soldiers slain - thanks to the Horseman of War!

    The_Two_Eternities said:
    3 actions: I pull out an LMG and start mowing down the Medic Units. I may be going down, but they're going down with me. No more regen for the Godmodder's hordes.
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    Some would call a waste, but you do the best you can! Your LMG DESTROYS every! Last! Medic! Not one is left, combined with your mortal action power and the horseman's buffs!

    Of course, since it was a mortal action, you are now dead.

    The_Two_Eternities has been slain. Their posts will no longer be counted in the updates.

    +3 Current HP to the godmodder!

    Evonix said:
    I don't see my mana flowers in my invent?

    I planeshift to the giantgodsnakecorpse(bee field is off so I don't make a hive of mythical snake bees, actually why would that be a bad thing? the worriers could each have a scale on them and the swarm could swarm to look like the full snake... perhaps later if this doesn't pan out) and turn it into a legendary weapon... by declaring that it's now a whip, exactly how someone would be able to wield it is an exercise left to the user... Although that would be funny I think I'll actually make some changes, firstly a bit of necromancy to make it as good as new(still dead) and continue producing venom, also no rigor mortis, in fact the muscles will aid the weilder's swings. Next a few physical changes so turning the head inside out and covering it with long extra fangs, each with their own venom gland and changing the shape of and reinforcing the very tip of the tail so a normal person can get a grip. Finally I add some enchantments to mess with inertia, gravity and newtons third law so a normal person can wield it with the same amount of effort as a normal whip, (anyone gets the same force multiplier so a superhuman who could pick it up normaly could get some serious sufficient velocity stuff going on) so someone could crack the whip and hit someone with the car sized inside out head going at the speed of sound and envenomate(is it a word?) them at the same time. Also the normal reinforcements that go on legendary weapons so it's hard to destroy and indeed will survive for other Players to discover under improbable circumstances like other legendary weapons. I also hide a secret in it, one day far in the future it will infect another player with my bee based ideology so my cause can continue after my death. Then I drag it back to the normal world and coil it up safly inside my beefield before activating it.
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    Apologies, they've been... re-added? Well, not the mana flowers. They may have been in the rollbacked Deleter timeline. You have your bee-related items back, though! In your current inventory and the DEATH Stasis Pod.

    The godmodder prevents you from leaving the current area, so that way, you can die along with everyone else! However, you try to do everything else anyways, resulting in you teleporting the giantgodsnakecorpse on top of yourself, and getting crushed as it falls on top of you.

    You are now underneath the giantgodsnakecorpse. You have 1 turn to do something with this before the godmodder kills you. What do you do?

    Daskter said:
    Focus: It's time to go out in a blaze of glory.

    All those swarmers... You know what all swarmers have in common? Their weakness to weapons that attacks multiple enemies at the same time... Aka Artillery
    Rifts start appearing across the room, somehow hundreds of artillerys, machineguns, and mortars is summoned into the room.
    Devasting firepower is rain upon the Swarmers, they're hammer'd by explosions and bullets with seemingly no end in sight.

    When the smoke clears, I jump into the middle of the swarmers. I hack, slash, and crush has many swarmers before my wounds take me away...
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    Winkins healing allows you to push just a little bit further! 20 Swarm Soldiers slain! A blaze of glory indeed... the Swarm Soldiers are now a barely-standing mess, a destroyed army! Thanks to you and everyone else. But unfortunately... now its time for you to...

    Daskter has been slain.

    +1 Current Godmodder HP! +10% godmodder max travel speed!

    Karpinsky said:
    Time to go out in a blaze of glory, I guess. [This is a Mortal Action]

    I've never been one for smashposts. The most flavortext I habitually tack on is Godmodder damage. But even that takes effort from me. And when it gets blocked, over and over? I get mad.

    Well, I've been saving all that rage up, and I guess now's the time to use it. An orange aura flares around me, the sign that I'm using my Player powers. It just as quickly turns to a blood-red shade, casting a deathly light upon the battlefield.

    The light grows to obscure me, then fades. I now stand twice as tall as I used to, twice as broad, twice as strong. My skin has turned blood-red, but my eyes are orange. I let out a roar, then charge.

    I have one target: the man who defied me at every turn. The Godmodder.

    I crash into him and fling him into the sky, then jump up above him and slam him down into the ground. I land on top of him and keep punching his face into the ground.

    Eventually, my heart gives out and I die. But my rage is still going, albeit in a different fashion. My body glows red with anger, and literally explodes in a fountain of rage, all of which slams into the Godmodder, over and over, attacking him until it is expended.
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    I suppose someone had to do it at some point. The sheer SALTINESS of your rage allows you to deal 1 damage to The Godmodder! He's impressed by your determination, but more than happy to retake the HP you took - and more - from your corpse.

    Karpinsky has been slain!

    +3 Current Godmodder HP!

    FlamingFlapjacks said:
    (reposting so it counts, and with some added attacking)
    Alright, CUE STUPID ANIME SPEACH
    DDUUUHHH DUUUH DUUH
    So.
    This is what it comes to.
    I'm new, and haven't seen much.
    But, I was there for the Deleter.
    I've heard of the challenges and battles we've fought.
    And it ends here?
    No.
    Godmodder, we may be falling.
    But if we're gonna die, then we're gonna die in the most fantastic way ever:
    With Gun.
    I summon my full powers as a Lead Elemental, I summon up my Retcon Powers, I draw all my guns, I invoke Kaliber, I absorb a mass of Cliches,
    and I turn to TV Tropes, and call forth the power of the Tropesz
    And I blitz towards the Godmodder and his forces, channeling the power of Pure gun.
    Piono got this party started.
    We're gonna bring it to a close.
    Let's fucking do this.
    First I leap at the Suppression Tanks, grabbing the first one and doing a back flip, slamming it into the second, then spinning around with both of them and slamming the crumpled tanks into the Mythic Soldiers, then creating a giant sphere of Gun Alloy, and trapping the Tanks and Mythic Soldiers in it. I grab the sphere and run over to the Soulrazers, summoning a army of Lead Elementals as I run. The army circles the soulrazers, forcing them into a defensive circle. As they shoot the Lead Elementals down, a shadow comes over them, and they look up to see me slam dunking the sphere into the compressed defensive circle. The sphere breaks apart, creating a bullet hell chaos, and crushing all the soulrazers. Before the flattened wreckage that is the soulrazers can react, I unleash a blitz of bullets, which form into a frying pan. I dump the flattened soulrazers into the pan, and I run towards Latula. I flip all the soulrazer pancakes out of the pan at Latula, crushing her. I grab her, and hold her up. I then toss her into the sky, where the Dakka Defender suddenly jets forward, grabbing Latula, and spinning her around, blasting a couple metric fucktons of ammo into her, before drop kicking her into the BoA, where she crashlands into BoA's Defense Lab, and meets the Prototype Infinitybots, which go haywire and unleash their power on her. The Dakka Defender tosses a nuke inside the lab, freeing all the other prototype bots, which swarm Latula, ripping her apart.
    Meanwhile, I close my eyes, and stretch my hand out. All across the multiverse, people hope. Not even the Godmodder can stop that. The people hope for the Godmodder to die. The Godmodder hopes for the people to die. Kings hope for a good kingdom. All people hope. And all that hope, I harness. I summon it all, and open my eyes. They're now two glowing yellow orbs, representing all hope in the multiverse. I channel it, and smile. Beams of pure hope emit from my body, powering up the other players, and one other thing happens. Remember the Hope weapons? They powered up in times of need. And if this isn't a time of needs, I'll eat my hat. The hope works the same as the hope weapons, and grants me a eleventh hour superpowering. I then look at the Godmodder. I gesture outward, and hope with all the hope in the multiverse for Gun that would be the result of a theoretical combination of every gun in the multiverse to appear in my hand. Thanks to my hope powers, that happens. I point it at the Godmodder, and pull the trigger. BLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAMBLAM
    This goes on for a while. While the Godmodder is occupied by the gun, which I hope just stays floating, continuously firing into the Godmodder. (it does so)
    I then stride over to Latula and the all the rest of Godmodder's forces. I glare at them. They would glare back, but my attacks have rendered them kinda in a form where they can't glare, if you know what I mean. I raise my hands, and hope for every one of the Godmodder's troops, from across the Multiverse, to appear. Well, the remnants of them. Piono did devastate them. They all suddenly are there, crushing Latula, the PGs, and the Soulrazers. They all look around, in a panic.
    Soulraze Captain: What's going on?
    Soulraze Grunt: ME WAS ABOUT TO SMASH PUNY GOD MEN!
    Edge Demigod: *screeching*
    As they panic, I walk up, glaring at them.
    Soldiers of the Godmodder, you stand here, accused of crimes against the Multiverse. You stand accused of aiding a madman on his warpath. A warpath that destroyed civilizations, killed trillions, ripped apart families, annhilated worlds, and so much much more.
    And now. Justice will be served.
    I rise into the air, glowing bright yellow, I gesture forward at the Godmodder's vast forces, and smirk. Just as I gesture forward, Latula finally digs herself out, right as I unleash the pure power of hope. She's slammed backward, into a giant Planetcracker Juggernaut Warship. The spaceships of the Godmodder's forces all jet upward, in a attempt to escape, only for giant beams of hope to emit from me, as I hope that they reverse direction, which they do, slamming back into the ground. Every spaceship of the Godmodder's vast empire's Army slams into the ground, their shields nullified by hope, their hulls suddenly made very explosive by hope.
    They explode.
    The entire space force of the Godmodder explodes violently, raining wreckage and fireballs down on the Godempire's Army. They panic, running this way and that, blasting some wreckage that falls. They're devastated, loosing thousands to the violent rain of explosions and fire. And unfortunately for them, I'm not done yet. I advance forward, raising my hands again. The sky grows dark. They look up. I've hoped for every planet they've ever destroyed to reappear above them, and crush them. Blam. The planets rain down, crushing the army into paste.
    I then twirl through their ranks, hoping for chains to grab them and pin them down. I then hope for all their weapons, and every weapon they've ever used, to appear, and shoot, stab, doofitcate, or whatever they do, to the Army. That happens.
    But I'm not done yet.
    I hope for a shade of a god appears. And then another. And another. The shade of every god they've killed for the Godmodder appears, and they wreck havoc, unleashing their powers. They salute, the players, and poof away one final time. This happens. Then, I open a portal to every elemental plane. The Elementals, one of the first people conquered by the Godmodder, gaze in wonder as their oppressors disappear. They all receive a psychic message from me, to fight if they wish. They arrive, every Elemental. They rage down, from Pie Elementals, to Time Elementals, to gorilla Elementals, which censor any attacks against them. The Elementals then fly up, and for two seconds, they all merge into one being. The God of Reality, or The God of Elements. The one God that the Godmodder hasn't figured out a way to kill yet, because he would have to kill every elemental, and there and multiple factors that make that impossible. The God and I team up, me hoping he becomes three hundred times as powerful, and him unleashing everything he's got into the Gun-occupied Godmodder and the Army. And hen, after a huge assault that I can't be bothered to describe, but which lasts for a timestopped century, but looks like it took the two seconds, because of the Time Elemental's power. With a final salute, the God dissipates, the Elementals flying apart, returning to their Planes. I salute them. The Ultigun, finally run out of ammo, clatters to the ground, and dissipates into yellow energy. The Godmodder leaps free, and runs at me. I glance up at him, and causally hope that he is flicked aside. He is. I then turn to the remains of the once great multiverse spanning Army. They're trying to fight me, to help their lord. I smirk, and and flick my wrist, hoping that they all return to where they came, without any equipment, and with all of the civilizations returned to their greatness. The troops all quickly are finished off by the angry civilizations, who kill and imprison their former captors.
    I then turn to the Godmodder. His empire, through Piono's sacrifice, and my hope, is basically gone for all purposes. He's being flicked around like a ragdoll like no player group has done before. We're loosing, of course. But we're loosing in style. I hope that he is flicked around a few more times, the Legendary Weapons being thrown from his hands and hopefully scattered across the Multiverse at lightspeed. That happens.
    I hope for him to be suddenly to be dearmored. That happens.
    I hope for him to suddenly loose his spine. Literally. That happens. He falls limp, unable to move.
    I hope for his powers to leave him, him becoming a normal man for duration of my attack. That happens.
    I hope for him to be blasted from this end of the Multiverse to the other. That happens.
    I blast the now normal godmodder point blank multiple times with every gun I have. I hope for every round to be two quadrillion times more powerful then they normally would be. That happens.
    I then hope for the Godmodder to suddenly feel the brunt of every attack ever done in a Godmodding War ever. That happens.
    I hope for the Godmodder to suddenly loose his Psychic grip, breaking all the Mind Control he's doing everywhere. That happens.
    I hope for Godmodder to have every status effect ever inflicted on him, causing him intense pain. That Happens.
    I then hope for the Godmodder to be suddenly paralyzed. That happens.
    I stride over to the paralyzed Godmodder, and grab Mascythe. I snap it over my knee. Well, not really. It breaks in half for a brief second, then reforms. In that split second though, it blasts out a surge of Legendary Energy, which I hope blasts into the Godmodder.
    It does so.
    The paralyzed Godmodder is sent ragdolling, energy surging through him, and I suddenly appear behind him as he lands. He finally breaks free of his paralyzed and jumps up, only to feel my hand on his back. He whirls around, ready to fight, only for me to hope that he, the Soulrazers, all the PGs, the huge empire's army, and Latula, are teleported into one giant Gun Alloy Sphere. The sphere flies upward, and I hope that it slams into fifteen falling planet sized chunks of explodium.
    It does so.
    I then hope that all my allies become hundreds of times stronger, that armor materializes around them, and that any enemy they face becomes incredibly weak and defenseless.
    That happens.
    I then hope that a giant Mecha made of pure Hope appears on our side, armed to the teeth. I hope that it begins rapidly placing attack shields on all of my allies.
    That happens.
    I hope that the Generator's deadness decides that the Generator is a very bad host, and jumps over into the Allsight Spectacles, deading them away.
    I then hope for a temple to appear on the Hexagonfield, the Hall of Fallen Heros. In it are statues of Piono and Gary Stu, along with statues and dedications to every player that has fought the Godmodder. I hope that this Hall finds itself eternal, reappearing every time it is destroyed, not destroyable by even Godmodders.
    I stride over to the Drakken Laser Drill. I look at it. I hope that it flies into the air, spins around, that the armor of it falls off, that it is thrown a thousand feet into the air, is attacked by the Prototype Infinitybots, and that it just dies. That happens.
    then I hope for this to all happen too fast for anyone to counter, just in case.
    And then I hope that the above attack I have preformed is treated as if I was wielding every Legendary Weapon during it, without the lifedrain.
    All of that happens.
    With my final power, I materialize a bunker of gun around me, and collapse, not critically wounded, but definitely incredibly tired.
    With my last hope, I hope that I and all the other players began regenerating incredibly quickly until our last stand is over. I also hope that I gain every type of invincibility known to the Multiverse, for a indefinite amount of time. This happens.
    My hope power then mostly leaves me, returning to the air, but some stays in me, amplifying my powers in the future.
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    You... are determined... to... WIN!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Your epic assault on the godmodder's forces uses all your power. But The Godmodder himself stands aside as you ravage his forces, watching, as you get to about your halfway point, when you try to summon even more of the godmodder's empire here to be destroyed...

    The Godmodder: Keep away from my other armies, please.

    His grip tightens around your throat. Hey! Didn't the godmodder ALREADY do the strangling thing. The godmodder pauses. Whoops. He instead puts you underneath a bus, and then drives over the bus. WHUMP, goes your body, as the godmodder squashes the miserable life out of it.

    ...But this proves to be a mistake. You see, in attempting to kill you, he only mostly succeeded - he brought you down to... MORTALLY WOUNDED ULTIMATE POWER STATE!

    This allows you to unleash the second part of your attack... destroying the godmodder's army all the better! You manage to deal 300,000 damage to everything on the field - but in the process, you give your own life. The 3 Anti-Player movable auto-turrets are destroyed, and many of the godmodder's other entities are seriously injured! All fades to black....

    FlamingFlapjacks has been slain.

    +2 current HP to the godmodder.

    JOEbobobob said:
    [x3] Alright, I was going to mortal action, but... I have 2 things I want to do. so first, I'll do this non-mortal action.
    so, despite being rather wounded (how much? i dunno), I sit up from having somehow arrived on the field here, despite being mortally wounded on the hexagonafield directly prior to transit, and not healed as of arrival to the bank. anyway.
    I sit up, and point one finger from my clenched hand outwards. i roll my wrist, in a circle-shape, once. then, I stop, and a portal appears below me, through which I fall. the impact as I land is painful, but I've arrived, and it's not a hard enough impact to add another tier of woundedness. I sit before the [you-figure-it-out], and smile. then, I cough hideously, being, you know, wounded. after my coughing fit ends, I grunt and create a grey-golden sphere, which then drops to the ground and scuttles around. after eating some nearby unessential machines to grow, it starts repairing something the Godmodder may find Quite annoying. not only that, but it has instructions to, once the first [you-figure-it-out] is 25% repaired, start building new ones... and it gets better at its task over time due to increased experience! truly, a wonder of modern engineering. also, the sphere won't activate the thing it's making unless A) I order it or B) the expected effectiveness of its project is set on a course to decrease (IE, existing repaired things being destroyed, targets leaving the area).

    note that The Godmodder is not privy to discord, and so doesn't have the context to really know what I mean.

    Cult of cube vote agreed with TOG.
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    You wonder what "you figure it out" is. Potentially, it's some all-powerful deity that would steal your lifespan if you gave it anything. Probably best not to mess with "you figure it out".

    Kyleruler said:
    The User's appearance glitches as his avatar becomes mortally wounded - even coming close to dropping his IPad in the process. He winces as his avatar dissipates into the code that made it up, but then... he decides to make up for it, and throws the medium that"s shown through the literal 4th wall.

    Kyleruler has been Slain. The User, though...

    WARNING - AVATAR CONNECTION DEVICE DESTROYED.
    APPROXIMATION TO DISCONNECTION - 1 ROUND.

    Breaking the 4th wall yet further, the User establishes a direct connection. The Godmodder and remaining entities can see a young-ish looking teen standing in what appears to be jeans and a Star Wars tee. His eyes glow green in this world, and although he's still extremely unstable due to the lack of a avatar, glitching left and right, he doesn't care.

    He just wants to give who's left in the HEXAGONAFIELD a fighting chance.

    All CP + Action 1 - Fill the Spellblade to Max Charge.
    Spellblade - [||||||||||] MAX CHARGE - 10/10

    Mortal Actions -
    Picking up the Spellblade, the User wields it two handed, as opposed to his avatar's one handed grip - even grunting over its weight.
    He's determined not to let that much stop him though, and starts running to the Godmodder full force.

    "Godmodder! I may be dying, but I'm not going down without a fight!"

    The Godmodder smirks. This kid thinks that he can stop him with some fancy blade?
    He shoots a blast of Godmodding energy, hitting the User head on.

    The User glitches right through it.

    "That all you got? It'll take more than that to stop me!"

    He finally approaches the Godmodder directly. Every soldier in the army starts firing at him, not wanting their leader to get hurt. That kid still doesn't care, and keeps going - knowing he'll die, but not caring. Every last attack glitches through him, but they're starting to have an effect.

    The User is glitching more and more now. His steps are reduced to a simple 6 frame animation as he becomes more and more pixellated, and his form starts to disintegrate. Without a avatar to host his actions, he has no power here for an extended amount of time.

    But that doesn't stop him. With the last of his power, despite the PG army's attempts, he slams the Spellblade directly into the Godmodder's skull at full force, causing it to explode as the magic imbued inside it is finally released.

    As he becomes more and more ethereal, the boy smiles. Seeing the godmodder damaged by his strike was his goal and he succeded.

    ... "Hope...fully this.... helps. See... ya all... later.
    ...
    Good luck."

    The User's form finally disintegrates fully into a scattering of pixels before being scattered by the wind.
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    The godmodder is too durable! It only deals 0.5 damage, which is rounded down to 0!

    ...EXCEPT! Since the Spellblade doubles all damage, its doubled to 1! The godmodder forgot!

    But of course, he can still feed that HP right back from your soul.

    Kyleruler has been slain!

    +4 Current godmodder HP!

    GoldHero101 said:
    "....damn. That was... a lucky shot."

    tCP: 26-17

    20 ACTION FOCUS - RAISE THE WORLD: Using 20AP of my power, I summon a large army of random AG creations from the past. (the good ones! your call really, spawn what yah feel) They all spawn in at once, and the AG players are protected once more. Let's hope that's enough. "Jokes on you Godmodder. I've been saving my energy."

    And...

    9 ACTION + LIFE FOCUS - THE GOD-SLAYING SWORD: I'm going all IN.



    Using my life force, I summon Monado III. I am doomed to die... but I'm dying anyways. MIGHT AS WELL DIE WITH A PASSION. Using Monado III, I give the Godmodder one final dance. "You know, I've always hated your guts. YOU DIE WITH ME!" I stab the sword right into him. "Finish the job... everyone..." I vanish into the ether... as I came.
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    In a final burst of energy... you summon down everything you have! NEW ALLIES! Your mortal blast summons two AG entities from the past, here to lend assistance in your hour of need!

    The godmodder is distracted with your Dance... but thanks to somebody else distracting the godmodder even more in the past (Hint: It was DragonofHope), you manage to slip your attack through! 1 damage to the godmodder!

    But the godmodder takes your soul, in the end. It is inevitable.

    GoldHero101 has been slain!

    +1 Current Godmodder HP! +1 MAX Godmodder HP!

    Evonix said:
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    What? Is this a doublepost? I can't tell which one is the correct one... in any case, generally, I count the first posts by default. Make sure to edit your initial post out if you're going to make a totally new one.

    Cephalos Jr. said:
    Actions 1 and 2: As the Terminatorbot charges its attack, machinery whirrs to life. The Terminatorbot's attack is sent through an array of beam splitters. Each of the now tiny attacks are joined by beams from the machinery, then collected with reflectors and other devices into coherent beams. Each of these beams is then sent into a crystal. The crystal shudders, then cracks -- and a terrifyingly powerful beam of miscellaneous particles extends from the end of it, straight at the Godmodder's army. (The Terminatorbot's next attack is being enhanced with the ability to do overflow damage and ignoring attack redirection, in that order.)
    Action 3 waived to charging.
    3 --> 4 CP.

    Would someone help me enhance the Terminatorbot so it will do overflow damage and ignore attack redirectors?
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    You're mortally wounded! ALL YOUR POWER goes into this!

    The Terminatorbot's attack will overflow a significant amount, probably at least several million damage, into a random other [PG] entity! The Terminatorbot is more than grateful. It vows not to waste this sacrifice!

    Cephalos Jr. Has been slain!

    +4 Current HP to the godmodder!

    You use your last bit of power to do ULTIMATE MORTAL CHARGING! ...But it's completely useless, because you're now too dead to use the CP!

    Paradoxdragonpaci said:
    (1x) i stauch the flow of blood with some super-bandages and Medi-gel before continuing with the rest of my actions
    (2x)I enhance The Terminatorbot with Unbending Focus,such that it cannot be redirected by attack redirectors as i write out a message to the Multiverse regarding our Fight
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    It's too late... a mortally wounded Player may not heal themselves. It is unfortunately the reality.

    However... your action is effective. The Terminatorbot receives your full power! It will not, absolutely will not, be prevented from killing a second target - by ANYTHING! The Terminatorbot will slay Latula PLUS some other thing!

    But in exchange... it takes all you have.

    Paradoxdragonpaci has been slain.

    +2 Current HP to the godmodder!

    EternalStruggle said:
    ES ignores Winkins' desperate heal, since that healing needs to go to Crusher instead of him, and he can probably only heal 3 instead of 4 with his heal. He will instead perform a final sacrifice. Normally, he'd avoid death at all costs, but something is telling him that this won't be the end of him.

    MORTAL FOCUS - ONLY A MASTER OF EVIL

    Transmuting into lightning, he skitters over to the Level 230 Elite Soldier Mythic-Tier, reforming into flesh on arrival. He lunged forward with his sword and was parried by the Level 230 soldier. Retaliation was swift and overwhelmingly brutal, but expertly dodged by another transformation into lightning.

    The First Law of Thermodynamics: Energy cannot be Created nor Destroyed.

    In a jarring bolt, ES showed up behind him and attacked again, only for the Level 200 "Back-Block" skill to trigger automatically and counter in full, ensuring he did no damage. Another lightning transition to a further away location, and the Player was then met with a barrage of rockets, bullets, and lasers, that were harmlessly deflected or detonated on an an energy barrier.

    "Level 230? Pft, gimme a break. Level 23, maybe."

    Taking a step forward, the Soldier launched a furious barrage of melee attacks in an attempt to get his prey, but each was easily dodged as ES used temporal acceleration, leaving a shifting trail of afterimages as he slid between the gaps in the attacks.

    "My mistake. What I meant to say was Level 2.3, forgot the decimal."

    A column of light descended on ES, and in a flash that same column reopened on the other end of the shattered hallway, in the middle of the PG forces. He slicked his hair back and adopted a yet wider smirk.

    "C'mon, step it up! You really telling me this is the best you can do?"

    For what seemed like an eternity, but with the various time acceleration spells and technologies present may have only been a few seconds, the masterful but crippled player weaved his way through the enemy's attacks, infuriating them more and more with this and just their general attitude. God, this guy was an asshole and a half. Explosives, traps, replication, all manner of melee weapons, martial arts both conventional and energy shooting, demon and 4th dimensional gobblebeast summoning, guns, more guns, even more guns, terrible poetry, nothing stuck. It was like trying to fight the bloody boss!

    Still, in the end, the fact he was Mortally Wounded ensured that ES couldn't keep this up perpetually, and he finally came to a stop, the most elite of the Elite Soldiers towering over him. He was now solemn, and held his blade straight up in front of him. "Strike me down, and I shall become more powerful than you can possibly-"

    He didn't get the chance to finish his sentence. Fed up with him, the Mythic-Tier Soldier fired everything they had at the indoors-sunglasses wearing figures before they could finish. However, he instantaneously vanished, leaving behind only the sword and a jacket, as well as a falling note. He had passed on, the energy expenditure being too great to keep his wounded form around any longer. The Soldier read the note instantly with its enhanced perception, and it said "Thanks for the help, sucker."

    He quickly realized four very important things.

    1. Before, all his attempts at taking down ES had been fluff attacks, not actual attacks.
    2. ES had delayed so long that it was now the Entity phase.
    3. He'd just fired off all four of his actual attacks.
    4. The entire contingent of Soul Razer forces had been standing immediately behind ES.

    Yes, the Elite Dropship, Medic Unit, Anti-Player Movable Auto-Turrets, and Swarm Soldiers. And his attacks would slam straight into them. The Swarm Soldiers had just about enough units to survive the terrible onslaught, but the other SR forces had no such luck. The damage was catastrophic.

    And from beyond the veil came an immense feeling of smugness. And a seconding of the suggestion that the Terminatorbot should target Latula with its parting shot.

    EternalStruggle has Died
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    The Swarm Soldiers, Elite Dropship, and 1 Suppression Tank are dead! The godmod wall soldier has taken serious damage! The Elite Godmod Soldier sits down, clutching his face... what has he DONE!?

    Eternalstruggle is slain!

    +1 Current HP to the godmodder! +10 New random Godmodder elemental immunities!

    The Godmodder smiles. That's his favorite buff!

    Algot said:
    I challange the godmodder to a shadow game (yu-gi-oh anime stuff) he almost beats me but and the special energy link rule causes me to lose strength as he destroys my monsters however the last turn befor he beats me I draw the last piece of exodia and win thus banishing him to the shadow realm. but I collapse and die immeadeatlly afterwards due to losing so much energy in the duel.

    the godmodder has been banished to the shadow realm

    Algot has Died
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    The godmodder immediately exits the Shadow Realm. He owns the place, after all.

    ...In the process, he finds that, rather aggravatingly, he took 1 damage. But why? It was just a silly Yu-Gi-Oh duel...

    Algot has been slain!

    +2 Current HP to the godmodder!

    That-Random-Guy said:
    Artifact Case D: Crossword

    Trivia Question: The Bank of Actions has never had a location or sub-location where the Bank of Actions has never had a location or sub-location.


    FOCUS (3 actions)

    A Tornado
    ​

    Hmm, the swarm soldiers. They are quite altogether inconveniently positioned. Time to deal with them, or at least ensure less of them are in my way when it comes time to Mortal Blast.

    All I can influence right now is the Swarm Soliders, due to their ability. Very well then. I shall influence a billionfold portions of Swarm Soldier. Not 1000000000 Swarm Solider, of course (that would be dumb). 1000000000 specks of a already-killed Swarm Solider

    1000000000 specks of a already-killed Swarm Solider, at SUFFICENT VELOCITY

    For a few seconds, all the battlefield seems choked with dust. Then that dust streams through the air, taking the form of coils within coils within coils. All blurs faster and faster, creating a light breeze throughout the area not through mere aerodynamic interactions (that would be inefficient), but by dint of Law of Sympathy reactions between the psuedo-air throughout the void between universes, and the maelstrom that hangs above us all.

    Then it speeds up, and the specks within break into dust.

    Then the dust breaks, then that which remains breaks, lighting the battlefield with the shattering of atoms.

    Faster yet.

    Those few laws of space and time that hold true even here buckle beneath the extremity of the speeds involved.

    Faster yet.

    The breeze mentioned earlier (from the Law of Sympathy) turns into a gale.

    Faster yet.

    Within the coils, Space loses relevance.

    Faster yet.

    Within the coils, Time gives up.

    Faster yet.

    this is getting rediculous.​

    Faster yet

    i give up what are you doing​

    Then I demonstrate my knowledge of a notable piece of Discworldian witchery: transferral.

    The dust above me ceases it's movement.

    a TORNADO springs up, evenly distributing the Swarm Soldiers to different instances of the Wonderful Land of OZ. (betcha weren't expecting that)

    OOC: Stunning all Swarm Soldiers for a while, and maybe even a Level 130 Soldier
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    "INCORRECT! Reason: Don't be a dummy!"

    Rather aggravatingly, the Swarm Soldiers are all already dead, from a variety of causes. This is so aggravating, not one but TWO of the Elite Godmod Mythic-Tier Soldiers decide to spend their turn comforting you and trying to calm you down. instead of doing anything bad.

    Redrover1760 said:
    Focus X3 + 7 CP:

    I create a literal ton of action shields, and give them to myself. All of my CP dedicated to this. This is it. Mostly...



    Hello PG Entities. This is what I will do for my next action next turn.

    A MORTAL BLAST. You might be a little scared, but don't worry, it probably isn't going to be targeted at you.

    Its going to be targeted at all of your friends, your nation, your people. They will burn. Godmodder, dedicated on his charge, can't stop me without giving us another turn to absolutely annihilate everything you have. You won't be able to see what we can do with an extra turn, trust me. You wouldn't live to see it. All of the Godmodder's invasions will be fully pushed back, even if you live, the resistance that comes after us will finish our fight.

    Don't worry, there is a solution. Me. The other players won't be fools like me, and waste their lives, and the rest of their power on a mortal blast dedicated to wiping out the Godmodder's nation.

    Even if for some reason, you somehow don't care, the Godmodder does. I will destroy your nation, Godmodder. Your nations is already in crumbles after Piono, you do you want to risk another player's mortal attack, solely dedicated to destroying your nation? Piono's wasn't even fully targeted it at, and did massive damage. They won't stand a chance, and you are helpless to stop it. Your stuck charging your little charge to kill us all, but that will be one turn too late, assuming you don't want to delay by another turn.

    Lets face it Godmodder, we are playing a game of chess. Your king is your nation. You can't move it out of the way. Be logical for a second, you emotionally driven fool. You have to kill me.

    You all have to target and kill me. There is no other option. Even if you realize my Void Vest will get me out of the way, It will only get me out of the way.

    In fact, if that is somehow going to make you not target me, I'll just disable it anyways. It doesn't matter. You HAVE to stop me, Cowardmodder.

    ((OOC: Forced PG everything on the field, via entities, Godmodder orders, or anything of the sort, to attack me instead of other players))

    Request: Terminatorbot, please kill Latula. She could screw up all of our plans, and has 100 attack shields, so by doing this you effectively become worth 100 CP worth of attacks, like a cool Pionoplayer smash attack. Latula is the head of the person who started this all in the first place! Take her out, for vengeance.
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    The godmodder's forces prepare to shoot you down. This is it.

    The lights on your Void Vest blink out. It won't save you. The Godmodder's influence beats it - easily.

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    NOT THE GODMODDER'S:

    The Terminatorbot focuses... and... FIRES! The blast slams into Latula, pierces through, and continues on straight into the Level 230 Elite Soldier Myth-Tier! Both are obliterated! The Terminatorbot, the last of its energy spent, collapses into dust...

    Latula lies on the ground, as they fade away. To give an entity the ability to speak is cruelty. Its death will only be made all the sadder.

    Latula: ...Could I have... done... anything... differently...?

    Latula: ...

    Latula is gone. The Godmodder grimaces.

    The Godmodder: Now I can't call upon her later.

    The Godmodder: ...I suppose it's a little thing in the long run.

    The 2 new arrival entities flex their arms and prepare to strike. Last Ditch and Slime are revived entities from the past, here to assist! Tell them what to do, and they'll do it!

    The Elite Archangel moves to join them. He readies his ultimate attack. His death is assured, but... he has one more turn before then to unleash his wrath upon the godmodder's forces.

    The Horseman of War, grateful to the AGs, grants them another buff! All Players will again have x3 attack this turn!

    THE GODMODDER:

    The godmodder's only damage-dealing forces left are the regular Elite Mythic-Tier soldiers! ...So, they STRIKE! Directly at RedRover! RedRover is cut into again and again... but he endures it! He endures it until the soldiers have used every last attack for the turn! And then, only then, when he knows his allies are safe... he collapses.

    RedRover has been slain!

    +3 Current HP to the godmodder! +14% more godmodder maximum attack damage!

    The Suppression Tank shoots the Archangel, ensuring Player Invulnerability doesn't return!

    Next, Latula's reinforcements arrive. However... most of them are only minor soldiers! A few hundred HP each, with a number of few-thousand-HP "elites" mixed in... there are however, MANY thousands of soldiers altogether. They've formed a ring around your position.

    The Godmodder: Right... soldiers. Prepare to clean up the mess.

    The Godmodder is almost done charging his ULTIMATE NOSCOPE 360 HEADSHOT! This is your absolute LAST chance to strike!

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    THE BANK OF ACTIONS:

    [AG]PLAYERS: (!CURRENTLY VULNERABLE!)
    MooGoestheCow
    That-Random-Guy
    Arsenical (2 posts in debt!)
    Ranger_Strider_
    Crusher48(Critically wounded!)
    Dragon of Hope?!?
    General_Urist
    [N]That(Other)OtherGuy
    Bill Nye
    Krill13
    Trifling Epithet
    [N]Evonix
    The_Nonexistent_Tazz
    [N+2]JoeBOB(Critically wounded!)
    [N+2]Winkins
    MooGoestheCow
    Eevee Shadow Bacon
    Evonix

    [V]Horseman of War: 7,200,000/7,500,000 HP, Attackbuff! x 4A (Granting x3 damage to all AG Players!)

    [AG - Nevil]Last Ditch: 70,000/70,000 HP, 10% chance of Instant-kill!A (can't attack bosses)

    [AG - Ghast]Slime: 140,000/140,000 HP (absorbs all damage as healing)(dies when reaches 500,000 HP)

    [AG]Elite Archangel: 777,777/777,777 HP, 77,777 x 7A, Special: Resurrect: 0/7 (suppressed - doesn't count towards Player invulnerability for 2 more turns!)

    [PG]Godmodder Wall Soldier: 9,700,000/10,000,000 HP (miniboss)

    [PG]Drakken Laser Drill: 700,000/1,000,000 HP (prepping to blast open exit forcefield)(5% dodge rate)(regenerating +50,000 HP/turn)(protected from 5 attack)(1 attack redirector)

    [PG]Suppression Tank: 200,000/500,000 HP, Suppress!A (suppresses an enemy, making them not count for Player Invulnerability purposes)

    [PG]Level 114 Elite Soldier Mythic-Tier: 2,800,000/3,400,000 HP, 400,000 x 3A
    [PG]Level 114 Elite Soldier Mythic-Tier: 2,800,000/3,400,000 HP, 400,000 x 3A
    [PG]Level 114 Elite Soldier Mythic-Tier: 2,800,000/3,400,000 HP, 400,000 x 3A

    [PG]The Godmodder: 258/301 HP (Charging Ultimate NoScope 360 Headshot, done in 1!)

    [N]Artifact Case D: C _ O _ _ W O R _ (Epic-level item inside!)
    [N]Artifact Case F: Trivia Question: Name one location the Bank of Actions has never had a location or sub-location at.

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    Player info:
    MooGoestheCow - CP: 0 (protected from 1 attack)
    That-Random-Guy - CP: 0(Echolocation)(protected from 1 attack)(King of the Hill - x2 actions, takes x2 damage!)
    Arsenical - CP: 5(2 posts in debt!)
    Ranger_Strider_ - CP: 0
    Crusher48 - CP: 4(Has Bost stone, Tactician Soul in a Bottle, 2 Boost Stones, Scanner Cannon)
    Dragon of Hope?!? - CP: 6(Espionage ghost)(Excalibur - 6 Power)
    General_Urist - CP: 3 (Shotgun of Dope - 2 power left, attack debuffs whoever it hits)
    [N]That(Other)OtherGuy - CP: 0(+10,000 HP sword, Old Control Panel(red, blue, green buttons), Delicious cake, Shocking Shieldrazer(20 1-damage attacks, 1 use))
    Bill Nye - CP: 7 (has super sharp gold sword - 2 power left, burny iron sword - 2 power left, bow and arrow - 3 power)
    Krill13 - CP: 8 (Has Eyowean Greatsword, 1 1-power uses left, Godmodder Protection Suit)
    Trifling Epithet - CP: 12(Has Minor Enemy Healing Ticket, S. Generator (gives 18.5 + 1.5[updates since 103] shields when activated))
    [N]Evonix - CP: 9(Has bee defense field, beenades, Bee Relativity Pistol)
    The_Nonexistent_Tazz - CP: 0
    [N+2]JoeBOB - CP: 0(Cult of the Cube)
    [N+2]Winkins - CP: 0
    MooGoestheCow - CP: 0
    Eevee Shadow Bacon - CP: 0
    Evonix - CP: 6(Has bee defense field, beenades, Bee Relativity Pistol)

    The next update will probably come sooner rather than later. With all these dead Players unable to post, the updates are easy to make!
     
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    • FINAL ACTION: I use everything left in my inventory, except the Bost Stone, to create the Ultimate Paradox Bomb, Bites the Paradox, which is placed on top of the Vault. When any action would open the vault, access the spectacles, or attempt to disarm or bypass the bomb in any way, the bomb triggers, creating an Entropic Paradox and then rolling back time to when it was deployed. However, when time is rolled back in this way, the Entropic Paradox that was rolled will carry back. Thus, as the Godmodder continues to attempt to get into the Vault, more and more Entropic Paradoxes will occur, until he's eventually facing hundreds of Paradoxes and will have no choice but to fall back. There is no way to get into the Vault against this, and it will instantly trigger a rollback along with an extra Paradox. Even I can't disable it, and the Temporal Guardians will just make it worse if they try.
     
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    Why is a lot of my cp gone? I had around 17 before, and just charged 1.

    I use all of my actions, as well as all of my life, to put the Godmodder into a pocket dimension, that I then collapse, destroying everything inside.
     
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