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Defeat The Godmodder

Hmph. Option 1.
I check up on Arsenical. What exactly is his status? Does he seem like a puppet without strings? Does he not move at all? Do his eyes react to light? If he is totally unresponsive, I hoist him onto my back, preparing for whatever action is chosen by the group.
 
Oh boy. Here we go.

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A teen wakes up from this dream of a black void.
What was his name, again?

POOPLORD EGGNOSE

He rejects the name, instead choosing one for himself -

"Kyle Collins."

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Realizing he's not yet a player - heck, his Player Power got reduced to 0, Kyle begins to look around. Spotting Bill Nye and Algot in other corners of the room, he stands up - still in his Star Wars tee from his mortal action earlier, as well as some jeans and blue sneakers - and stretches. The only thing really different about him is a small pendant of two dragons around his neck, holding together an artifact of some sort in the middle.

"... I'm here. He actually killed me..."

"Either way. Now is not the time to contemplate my mortality."
Kyle shakes off the feeling of insufferable doom that he was just dealing with. He turns to the other two... players? Whatever we are, he turns to the others in the room.

"Hi... I'm Kyle. You guys may know me as the User, or Kyleruler - my avatar. We need some way to get outta here... um, do you two have any ideas?"

[OOC - I chose that username when I was much younger. Don't ask why I still use it - I don't know why I do either.]

Kyle personally votes for Route A, the prison break. He doesn't want to die in some tournament, and feels like even if they did catch us, the group would just be thrown in the tournament as low seats anyways.

Action 1 -
Kyle pulls up his menu, straight from an RPG. It seems his and The Operator's universe and modus of operandi are actually pretty similar. Using this menu, he eventually navigates to a submenu -

You - LVL 1
HP - [20/20]
MP - [1/1]


He remarks out loud, "My stats are actually terrible right now. Compared to the normal HEXAGONAFIELD, I'm... pretty sucky. The MP stat wasn't there before, though. Huh."

He quickly navigates over to his items. The only thing there? HOPE. Touching it, it a small yellow-white orb whizzes off to another cell, to be added to another player's things...

Free Action -

Also, Kyle states that he has a small bit of leftover energy from the magical explosion that was the Spellblade. Probably not enough to do anything with, but... hey. Residue counts in this situation.
 
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So, your plan is to lock me in a prison, and try to drain my mind with mental exertion? I'll have you know that I'm a master of escaping prisons, and have near-infinite mental defense! That's not going to happen!

They did manage to drain all of our collective powers though. I think they're strong enough to actually do it.

That hasn't stopped me before.

Action: Wait a minute, we don't have to share Player Powers anymore, because we don't have any! Since "I" am (or was) actually five people working together under one set of Player actions, we should now be able to each take action independently. So, let's observe our surroundings.

First, I work on fortifying mental defense. The MIND drain effect seems to be fairly powerful if it's aimed at draining the notoriously free-willed players, but I've been able to reflect mental attacks powerful enough to knock a whole city unconscious. Maybe, if I could sleep and reflect the MIND drain, it could provide us with something useful. This might help someone with a HOPE buff of some sort.

(the above action is the highest priority to execute).

I'm investigating the lanterns. I don't think I have any reserves of magic left for pyromancy (and I doubt taking a Long Rest will refill those reserves, at least not without great cost), but maybe I could harness the lanterns as an energy source?

I look for any guard patrols. The Godmodder wouldn't just leave Cybil all alone in an important prison, he'd go mad and release all the prisoners or go on strike or do something stupid after going insane from the isolation.

I investigate the benches. I'm strong (peak-human to lower superhuman without any psychic investment), I might be able to tear one off the wall and bash the cell door with it.

Lastly, I'm going to investigate the water bucket, and see what happens if I try to dump it out.

Free Action: You know, Cybil, I feel like your offer of "one question that I have to answer honestly" is meaningless. Last I checked, the Godmodder responds to cases where his agent must respond truthfully by mind-raping his own agent and suppressing their memories so that they answer with what they believe is the truth but isn't actually the truth. So, before we'll even consider fighting to the death or whatever for your entertainment, I want you to sign a compelling agreement (such that you will be magically compelled to follow it) to free us from this prison by any means necessary if you give an answer that, while true in your beliefs, can be factually proven as false. If you can't or won't do that, we won't play your game.

(Secret Free Action: I vote for the Prison Break)
 
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I vote option 1. Something slow-paced would be nice. Also I played pokemon mystery dungeon, I'm a natural at this.

I look around. Some strong security here, but at least we're not immediately dead. Huh. I would've expected getting soul vored by the Godmodder to be a little deadlier. I check up on my fellows. Crusher is someone who can be relied on to try his hardest, though knowing him he will not react well to being depowered. and That Other Other Guy? He's good, though I don'r know much about him.

I take a loaf of hardtack off the plate, and another one appears in it's place. WHAT KIND O- I remember we're being recorded, and abruptly shut up. I cannot entirely hide my feelings of elation though. What king of idiot locks people up with not one but TWO infinite matter generators? This is very exploitable, I'm sure!

I don't know if we can do actions yet, so here's a half-joke one: I take off my pants and underpants, hoping that some great cosmic censor bureau will immediately materialize a new set on me. Because infinite fabric would he useful here.
 
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I vote option 1.
I take a loaf of hardtack off the plate, and another one appears in it's place. WHAT KIND O- I remember we're being recorded, and abruptly shut up. I cannot entirely hide my feelings of elation though. What king of idiot locks people up with not one but TWO infinite matter generators? This is very exploitable, I'm sure!
"It's unfortunate that a large part of my systems have stopped functioning, including the matter transmutation one. Otherwise, I could use that very well." I don't say this out loud, of course. It's over the communication channel between players.

Action 1: I test the bars with hardtack and water.
Action changed below.
 
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I remember that winkin made a certain bond with a Disco Orb in this realm... I do hope he's fine.

Vote Option 1:

I grab the breads, and I soak them with Hand Sanitizer. I also grab the Oil Lantern above me. I am now armed with a Lighter and a couple makeshift molotov.
 
Option 1 Please.

Alright. Here is the plan everyone:



We have a few things: (by FlamingFlapJacks)

1. Inherent Powers (I have infinite gun and lead, Paradox is a dragon and I think has paradox, trope, and maybe action powers? If anyone else has powers tell me)
2. Bread and water
3. Clothes (trick censoring system for infinite cloth? Halfjoke)
4. Toilet
5. The tech from the devices Cybil uses to monitor us if we can get them
6. IC Moniker's aid? It is in his interest to see the Godmodder fall.... (UNLIKELY)
7. Disco-Chan, assuming we can ever do anything with that. Disco-chan is an entity we left behind in the Shadow Realm last time we were here.
8. Cybil Maybe
9. Hand Sanitizer
10. Oil Lantern
11. Toilet Paper (From Discord)
12. Thatch Floor.
Add ons: List of inherent powers
FlamingFlapjacks: Has Hope (maybe, will require others to give hope), can generate lead and guns
Paradox: Tropes, SOUL (UT) powers I think, Aspect powers (?), Dragon, Paradoxes maybe
Crusher: Infinite Mental Defense, actually five people
RedRover: Limited Time Control without Prep Time or Resources.\
MooGoesCow: Tech Powers?
Ender Smirk: Whatever he has.

CURRENT PLAN
1 .We build up a mental defense by everyone free action/normal action hoping, so I can use hope powers to hope up a mental defense against the shadows.
2. We use infinite bread, hand and inherent powers to craft gear
3. JOEbob's Genius Morpheus Plan.
4. Shadow Hope Plan, that Combines all of our plans together into a workable outlet.


Bread Plan (by FlamingFlapjacks and General_Urist, and other people)

Dry bread that is flammible. Carleah's Guns. Oil Lantern. Hand Sanitizer that is flammable. Use things together to get a flamethrower.

Mental Defense Plan: (By me)

Step 1: Everyone needs to Free Action Hope. Use said HOPE to Reinforce the Mental Defense Plan. Our hope will make it reality in our minds.
Step 2: Some people, including me, need to use their actions to create actual mental defenses. Imagine your mind being a Dungeon Core, and the Godmodder's mental attacks being dungeoneers. Build defenses to kill and stop the dungeon raiders. That is what we are going to try. You need to link together the mental defense so it covers everyone with the mental communication system.
Step 3: EVERYONE NEEDS TO FREE ACTION HOPE EVERY TURN. IT IS IMPERATIVE TO DO THIS. OUR HOPE WILL DEFEAT THE CORRUPTION. Also, normal actions to reinforce the dungeon is MANDATORY.
Step 4: Make sure that your free actions are actually really hopeful and detailed. Music Recommended.

Step 2 Edit: I used my action to try and link together the communication network more so we can all have our minds be in the same Dungeon Room, so while we are defending multiple cores its in the same dungeon and in the same room, that should combine our mental defenses together.

Shadow Hope Plan: (By FlamingFlapjacks)

Step 1: I'm going to harness the shadows with the hope, then use the mental block in my mindscape.
Step 2: Someone then knocks me out. Joe, can you ask GoD to talk to me in the dreams? If that goes through, I'll use the fact that the shadows can go anywhere to poof GoD into everyone's mind, giving us a link to him. Then, we use the Hope of the shadows, everyone's hope, the hope of the GoD, the hope of Cybil, the Hope of everyone we can, to poof Disco-chan into here.
Step 3: I enhance crusher's strength, and we make a array of bread flamethrowers and Bread battering rams for each room. Then, crusher and I use lead, strength, gun, and bread to make and give everyone Ammobread alloy to craft whatever they want with. We then use the shadows to scout out Cybil's gauntlet, and then give them Ammobread stuff to grab stuff from Cybil's gauntlet like weapons and traps. The shadows take the stuff back, we use it.
Step 4: Then, with a shitload of equipment, everyone should be in a much better mood, enhancing the hope, and allowing me to poof all of the cell doors in walls in front of the entrance to Cybill's quarters, or the entrance to where ever he is (find where he is with shadows) We get to portal, and use GoD's aid to open it.(edited)


Morpheus Plan: (By JOEbob, Plan summarized by Redrover1760)

Step 1: Redrover1760 going to talk to JOEbob about everything I know, and empathize the word Connection, as in the Connection between JOEbob and Morpheus.
Step 2: He talks with Morpheus in his dreams with said connection. Brilliant.

Important Thing: The Recollection has OUTRIGHT LIES IN IT. The Godmodder is trying to spread Despair! He is Messing with your Head. (probably?) (Will probably learn more about this later)

Action: I link together our minds more closely in the Communication Network using Mental Power and THE HOPE OF ALL OF US. This allows us to instead of having to defend each and every player separately, to create a Dungeon, where our minds are the Dungeon Core, linked together. All existing and new mental defenses are now together and HOPEFULLY protect all of us equally.

HOPE HOPE HOPE HOPE HOPE

And then, Hope becomes a resource. A power. Something to use.

Our hopes are linked now with my action. THEN, WE CAN HOPE OUR WAY OUT!

HOPE HOPE HOPE HOPE HOPE

We are not doomed. We can do this. You can do this. HOPE. HOPE IS THE WAY. YOU. CAN. DO. THIS.

So then, there must be something new. A change. Hope actions. Full actions, powered by Hope instead of player power. Here, now we can start the reckoning. Lets do this. I HOPE so, at least.


Free Action: To happen after JOEbob is sleeping "Hey JOEbob, what is the connection between our world and the Hexagonical Field. I never actually figured out how said connection works. Because if we figure that out, perhaps we might be able to use a connection using portals, before we all die of our own dreams? Yeah, I have no idea what we are able to do. Maybe Paradoxdragonpaci could help? I really wish you had a plan right now, your ability to make connections in logic might be able to help us. Right before I sacrificed myself, I wanted to let you know why I asked you to attack the Godmodder Nation instead. The reason, truly, is that I had a connection to the void. One of my friends were out there, and the Godmodder's nation was slowly closing into them. Luckily, with my created achrono communication device, I made a connection to them. Luckily, as I hoped, they were alive. Their name was Morph, an old friend of mine. It turns out, however, that he, had a few problems. He was being attacked on all sides, and he pleaded us to help. Luckily, I used my connection to him to locate him, and realized where he was. It gave me HOPE. That I wouldn't be dying today, that all of my friends, and that through our connections with other people we gain insight. I dream and hope that he will be safe. Thank you. I hope you have sweet dreams. We are stuck in a cage. A cage that prevents us from escaping. It is filled with problems. We don't have much to work with, and connecting things is really hard using our few abilities. The prison is connected together with various problems, I hope we can escape. Every time we go to sleep we have prophetic dreams that apparently allow the Godmodder to do something or something... I don't even understand why they are connected in the first place. Stupid Realm of Shadows."

This next part is said to JOEbobobob over the communication link, not said, unlike what is above.

Connection... Connection... Connection... Connect. Connection... Connection... Morpheus... Dreams! Hope! God of Dreams! Establish the Connection... Establish the Connection with the God of Dreams! Now, say the current situation... Say that we are imprisoned after dying for the second time in the Realm of Shadows. Free us, we have no power. Be cautious and be alert.

Free Action 2: I begin to create Mental Defenses out of the power of WILL. Willpower may not be as strong as HOPE, but with Willpower, HOPE becomes much more powerful, as seen with Green Lanterns and Blue Lanterns. I will finish this action with a normal action next turn, but luckily manipulating the mind doesn't require much effort.

Free Action 3: For the world, for love, for life, for all, I sincerely HOPE.
 
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[moo, those come from a god, so... if you can still contact the god from here, possibly? but i don't think we can contact things... normally...]
JOE wakes up.
"Wow. that's nice. fun cell to be in, hm... i wonder what's going on, other then us being dead and in cells..."
[waits for recollection to finish. selfpity is useless. does not selfpity. instead, pretends hands are fighting one another. whatshisname talks on loudspeaker.]
"hm.... rubix cubes and shadows, lovely... dreams? don't players already have those? but we're not players any more... A friendly wager? pfft. ... uhuh"
[then arsenical talk]
"well, you could be lucifer, or you might be a high-ranking demon pretending to be lucifer. does he now? just send devils against him and turn them into players. way out you say? ... couldn't you make this a persistent communication channel? ... as far as you know... HRMMMMMMMMM"
[a short pause.]
"Oh. I know. I'm going to have another nap, guys! hey, redrover, can you repeat the following to me intermixed with general information about our situation while i'm sleeping? also, make sure I remain asleep for at least 90 minutes."
this is quite logical, and intelectual, because i am an intelegelectual.
So. we still have dreams, you see.
and who owes me a lot... god of dreams! yep! it's him!
and we still have dreams.
While these dreams are prophetic, if someone talks to you repeatedly while you're dreaming, those words slip into your dreaming self. perhaps you say them there, or think them. who knows. long enough, and the god of dreams will figure it out.
so off to sleep I go! I've actually got some experience with lucid dreaming in real life as well, which should help our chances. the thing i asked redrover to repeat is that we'll need a connection next time i go to sleep, and general information on our situation- mostly the first.
 
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OOC/Communication Channel/Free Action: HI EVERYONE If you haven't refreshed the page in the last 5 minutes I strongly advise you to refresh the page and read RedRovers post again because of some important additions

HOPE ACTION: All my dreams, all my old hopes of being more that a composite of shadows in the background, I pour it into the networks and protective walls for our minds Redrover started above.

Free action/if previous is invalid:

I take the oil lamp down and carefully examine it to see if it has infinite oil, or something similar to that.

Vote: Option 1
 
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A man in an odd hoodie is teleported into one of the cells, even he isn't sure which to be honest. He says, "Seriously? Stabbed twice on opposite sides of the torso by the same jerk on the same day? I know this was kind of my plan, but seriousely? I am growing to hate him more with every occurrence related to him, and My hate for Godmodders already could boil infinite multiverses without actually turning it to energy. I am not fond of him either, but we have to get out anyways. Luckily he only seems to take player powers as has yet been shown. Yes, because not having the usual layout did us so much good out there. We are stuck together at least until we leave this stupid dimension, as our powers appear to have been dampened even though they aren't even related to players! Good thing he accidentally caught the corruption in the process though, otherwise we wouldn't be able to do much more than scream in agony before losing all sanity and corrupting the Godmodder's entire food chain. Yes, now others can scream in agony from hearing you jabber for five months straight, and as a bonus you have already made me wish that that nightmare was a part of my being still, wonders never cease with you. Stop moping and let's just get introductions out of the way already. We will in a minute."
 
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A man in an odd hoodie is teleported into one of the cells, even he isn't sure which to be honest. He says, "Seriously? Stabbed twice on opposite sides of the torso by the same jerk on the same day? I know this was kind of my plan, but seriousely? I am growing to hate him more with every occurrence related to him, and My hate for Godmodder's already could boil infinite multiverses without actually turning it to energy. I am not fond of him either, but we have to get out anyways. Luckily he only seems to take player powers as has yet been shown. Yes, because not having the usual layout did us so much good out there. We are stuck together at least until we leave this stupid dimension, as our powers appear to have been dampened even though they aren't even related to players! Good thing he accidentally caught the corruption in the process though, otherwise we wouldn't be able to do much more than scream in agony before losing all sanity and corrupting the Godmodder's entire food chain. Yes, now others can scream in agony from hearing you jabber for five months straight, and as a bonus you have already made me wish that that nightmare was a part of my being still, wonders never cease with you. Stop moping and let's just get introductions out of the way already. Fine."
The man stops arguing with himself in alternating voices and looks towards everyone else. He says, "Hello, I am the Ender_Smirk. I am the Jet Black Dragon, though technically in my current state a half dragon human hybrid was more accurate, with bonus irony from the fact that Dragon was a title for me and I was human. You are no longer allowed to bug me for jabbering. Fine. And We Are The Heir Parallel. Though the full title would be Heir of Parallel, Heir parallel just rolls off the tongue nicer. We are here to get you out, and then proceed to see how puny of a mark on the pavement we can make the Godmodder into. He has anger issues, can't you tell. We will go with whichever plan you concoct until we see a way out, at which point we will break a hole open for all of you. He says something about meatshield is the purpose of this, but I describe it more as being unwilling to do summoning personally, as we refuse to murder countless innocents by bringing them in as cannon fodder. Yes, but since this world makes it necessary, we need someone willing to make meat shields while we attempt to eviscerate the Godmodder with his own ribcage. See, anger issues."
They continue arguing, but you tune it out, simply watching the odd figure, noticing three things before the turn is over. 1: His Hoodie is a bright Green on one side, Gray on the other. 2: He has two lines in his hoodie of slightly different shades of those two colors, running parallel to each other. And 3: He has a skin which appears to be literally black, based on his hands. Black as in a similar shade as to that of an ender dragons scales in fact.
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your formatting is kind of messed up
OOC: Noticed, I think I used too many font switches, Thanks for having a post for me to put the second half under
IC:
The man ceases arguing with himself in alternating voices before turning to speak to the players. He says, "Hello, I am the Ender_Smirk. I am the Jet Black Dragon, though technically in my current state a half dragon human hybrid was more accurate, with bonus irony from the fact that Dragon was a title for me and I was human. You are no longer allowed to bug me for jabbering. Fine. And We Are The Heir Parallel. Though the full title would be Heir of Parallel, Heir Parallel just rolls off the tongue nicer. We are here to get you out, and then proceed to see how puny of a mark on the pavement we can make the Godmodder into. He has anger issues, can't you tell. We will go with whichever plan you concoct until we see a way out, at which point we will break a hole open for all of you. He says something about meatshields is the purpose of this, but I describe it more as being unwilling to do summoning personally, as we refuse to murder countless innocents by bringing them in as cannon fodder. Yes, but since this world makes it necessary, we need someone willing to make meat shields while we attempt to eviscerate the Godmodder with his own ribcage. See, anger issues."
They continue arguing, but you tune it out, simply watching the odd figure, noticing three things before the turn is over. 1: His Hoodie is a bright Green on one side, Gray on the other. 2: He has two lines in his hoodie of slightly different shades of those two colors, running parallel to each other. And 3: He has a skin which appears to be literally black, based on his hands. Black as in a similar shade as to that of an ender dragons scales in fact.
 
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Free Action: I'm a machine. A war machine. I don't have hope. But I back up other people's hope by simulating some good outcomes and recounting happy events.
Action 1: I jack into JOE's nervous system to give Redrover a fail-proof method of talking to JOE.
 
I vote for Option 1

Free ACTion: While Aspect Manipulation....is out of Reach,Hope still surrounds us and gives us More Options.Don't give up just yet,this too will pass like all things and when it does we shall once again be free to do as we like.....I reach out to others with this Hope,a burning star that will spark their own and give them Strength in this trying times

Normal Action: I reinforce my Mental Palace,a small Star System with my Core Self somewhere inside it as an asteroid....The Sun actually contains all my Knowledge and whose Light burns Enemy Intruders as well as expose all who enter my Mind....It's currently not in a good state right now.......a Planet carries all Imaginary Beings I have.....they are Powerful and Great Defenders if need be....the Oort clouds hides my Mind from the Prying Gaze of others blocking out the Sun's radiance from sight even as the Invisible Solar Winds subconsciously caused others to overlook my Mind.....after Imaginary Boosting my Sun by summoning Hydrogen into it to keep it running
 
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I pick up my Shell of a Hero's Blade... "This is for you buddy. We will return to our true forms. Let's break out."

Free Action Focus - HOPE: With the power of my soul, I hope beyond hope.

Action Focus - Faith: I begin to pray with all my heart for the safety of everyone, boosting everyone's ability to generate hope!
 
Heh, so we'll lose our MIND when we sleep? Jokes on you, I've repeatedly stayed awake for over 48 hours! Sleep is for the intelligent weak!

Hmmm, only one action that lacks Player power...I guess I should have invested more in innate abilities. Welp, time for some pointless 'testing'.

Ripping a decent sized piece of bread from the regenerating bread I walk into the bathroom and coat it in hand sanitizer...then I hurl it at the bars. Time to figure out if the burning effect is temperature based or not. Will the bread burn or not, place your bets now!

Of course I pick up the water bucket while I watch the bread as it sits in contact with the bars, if it does burn I'll douse the bread before we have a fire on our hands.


Edit: With my free action I absent mindedly wonder if it's finally time for what once was lost to return to me. It's been quite awhile after all, reality stop holding out on me!
I guess you don't want to go through Evacucorp, huh? You pocket the Temporal Guardian as an inventory item. However! As soon as you do, it goes forward in time, to your inventory in the future. You won't be able to get it back and re-appear the Temporal Guardian until the exact time in which you need to do so, as determined by reality.
 
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Heh, so we'll lose our MIND when we sleep? Jokes on you, I've repeatedly stayed awake for over 48 hours! Sleep is for the intelligent weak!
"I hear you, I don't actually recall sleeping in years, and I had no adverse effects, I later got player powers and started sleeping to stop myself from accidentally comitting omnicide via some insane plan I came up with to use more force to kill the Godmodder, I didn't have half as long to execute my plans when I slept half the day, but I don't really require sleep anyway. And I haven't slept in... Hmmm, I suppose several trillion millennia, discluding meditating on apathy and self loathing. Isn't he just the life of the party?"
More angry arguing, everyone begins to suspect this will become a running gag until something interesting happens, giving more incentive to do something fast.
 
Huh, well this is going to suck...
"Hello there."
"Wait, Determination? Is that you?"
"Yes indeed. I would like to help you for now on."
"Wait really?"
"Yep! For now, it seems like everyone is going with the breakout. I suggest we do so too."
"Well alright then. Let's do it... so, can I call you something else besides Determination?"
"Sure, What is on your mind?"
"I am thinking about... Michel."
"... Alright sounds good."
"Awesome!"

Action 1: I vote to do the breakout
 
Kyle glances quizzically at Bill Nye.

"Um... who exactly are you talking to? There's only Algot and I in the room, and you don't seem to be addressing either of us...."
 
Kyle glances quizzically at Bill Nye.

"Um... who exactly are you talking to? There's only Algot and I in the room, and you don't seem to be addressing either of us...."

/RP

"Oh uh... let's just say I have a trait that talks to me in my head."
"... Now you are making yourself sound crazy."
"ugh... anyways don't worry about it. it's a long story..."
 
Option 3: Piss of Cybil enough that he helps us just so we can get away from each other by singing "never gunna give you up" loudly and off key...
Option 1
 
I use the power of HOPE to create the Blood Starved Beast from Bloodborne in our mind dungeon, to attack any invaders!

I then craft a sword using the bread, and put hand sanitizer on it. I then make multiple copies of my sword.
 
(I vote for the Prison Break plan.)

Action 1: I break off slightly less than half of the bread and eat the bread into the shape of a rectangular prism (like a tablet for writing on.)

What? I have a plan.
 
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