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Defeat The Godmodder

(Action!)(3 Charges)
(2 Charges)
I dig into my robes for a little bit and took out three objects, two which looks like miniature disco balls. Said mini disco balls are then enhanced to be attack shields which I throw to Disco-Chan's way and they safely orbit around her protectively.

(1 Charge)
The last remaining object in my hand happens to be a fancy looking pen, while I admire the pen, I give it the ability to throw an attack shield out. I then walk over to Fenix, ask him to stay still, and clipped it into his front pocket (If that pocket didn't exist, it does now!) as it make his look more professional! I also mentioned that the pen is still usable when the attack dies out.

(Order)
Disco-Chan unleash the Disco Square~!
 
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x3 + 3 CP Action:
Eyowe attacks the Throne with a normal attack.

Yeah, it's a pretty normal attack, if you consider riding the corpse of an heir to the nearest kingdom of Eldritch Abominations(or as I'd like to call them, Misunderstood Abominations) to the nearest Sunbucks(basically an inferior Starbucks) and buying a Melon Spiced Coffee there and then rushing out the door and forgetting your dead "Misunderstood" ride so instead you get on your baseball bat and ride it witch-broom style and as you make it to the Throne, you think of smashing your bat at the guy, but you don't wanna anger the guy who you rented that baseball bat from, so instead you just punch the Throne, breaking your arm in the process and thinking of screaming whilst not having a mouth, which you do get to do because it turns out you CAN scream despite not having a mouth...as normal.

Eyowe thinks of Project Soulless while also imagining being put on a stretcher and carried away.
 
The Shell is a weapon right now. Its proper name will be given a name at a later date.

3 ACTION FOCUS - REAWAKEN: I continue channeling my power into the shell of the hero's weapon. We're getting somewhere.

Shell of the Hero's Weapon: 6 Charges
 
I charge 1 more CP.

And with the other 2 CP, I'll try something. Only two, I dunno if it'll work...

I see the kingdom that the Throne came from. A place of oppression it seems, all but a few elites subjugated under the King. And now he's distracted.... Seems ripe for revolution, no? I march off to the horizon, until I reach the borders of the kingdom. There, I deploy an ACME Cargo Drone, painted with ACME invisible paint, and load the drone up with flyers. The flyers are very much Rabble Rouser material, telling the people of the kingdom that their Evil Overlord is away, and that now is the time to rise up and overthrow the tyrants so that they can have a better life, one with food and comfort a plenty and not stolen from them. Said flyers also include a brief introduction to the principles of guerrilla warfare, for those who decide they have nothing to lose in their wretched lives and will do whatever it takes to break the chains.

The Cargo Drone flies over the outer parts of the Kingdom, dropping the insurruction-promoting papers as it goes. And while it's doing that, I discretely slip into the Kingdom's borders, look for places with particularly intense rebelliousness, and drop off a few boxes of rifles and grenades for the people to use.

OOC: Moniker, with the most recent player power buff how much base attack or HP does a CP give to an entity?
 
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I use all three CP and actions to create an item
Does damage to entities entering or exiting the wielder's maw.
and forcibly attach it to the Summonspitter.
 
Okay, so... I was planning to do character development and stuff with Piono after we got out of the prison, but half of my plans got totally invalidated by the fact that we went straight to the endgame level of doing stuff, and the other half got invalidated by the fact that I was abruptly unable to do anything regarding the Shadow I spent 4 turns trying to rescue without being told beforehand that I was completely and utterly wasting my time because I wouldn't be allowed to use it later.
So that's it I guess. Piono doesn't get to finish his character arc. I've got basically nowhere I can go with it anymore.

But before he fades back into obscurity, becoming nothing more than the avatar of a person playing a forum game, no further personality or emotion than those required to lay down hatred and pain on the Godmodder, we take a moment to go over what he's gone through in the past, starting by summoning up a huge old boat. It rather resembles the biblical ark of Noah back in the day, created to survive massive the floods sent by God to wash away the sinners. Next, he thinks back on all he's been through.
He had his memory wiped, he regained the memory but at cost of painful revelations. He's learned more about himself, to have more confidence but at the same time to not rely entirely on himself. He experienced Omniscience (and one heck of a hangover), and obliterated his only means to keep his post-war promises in a desperate, failed attempt to save the others from the Godmodder's onslaught in the Bank of Actions.
He's been through a lot, hasn't he? He's made and lost friends, he's had revelations and almost saved a god. He challenged the Godmodder and leveled the most dangerous attack the Godmodder's empire had ever faced, though still not one strong enough to actually take it down.
As we discuss this, a number of caricatures, most of them looking vaguely anime-ish, have begun appearing on the ark, because what use is an ark without something to carry? you've gotta have SOMETHING to carry across the floods.

But as we reach the current point in time, where everything just sorta fell apart, where the Piono above writing the Piono below hit a concrete wall and could progress no farther, we see the ark, and the arc both beginning to disintegrate. Was Piono ever really here? Was there a purpose to him? It seems not.
He screams in rage, only one thing left for him to do. He takes the character arc, and the caricature ark, and fuses them together into a glowing mass of power, then swings it overhead, slamming it down on top of the Godmodder's head.
The Godmodder is totally nonplussed by this attack, he's been hit with glowing orbs of energy before, it's not like it's going to do anything.

But then, he hears a crackling sound, and feels a small weight coming off of his head. He watches in, well, not horror, more like intense irritation, as the pieces of King of the Hill slide off the top of his head and clatter to the ground around him.

So it began, so it shall end, it is only right that the creator be the destroyer, and as he began, so he ends, without history or memory, just a single purpose, a single fact. Defeat the Godmodder.


I charge 2 CP
 
Focus X3

"Godmodder, you forced me to have no choice but to bomb."

Unconventional Sign "Red Flag"

I throw a EMP Nuke at the Administrative Terminal Loading Screen, disabling it if it explodes. No doubt, the Godmodder moves to counter this, but he suddenly realized what I was talking about was not a bomb, but a spell card, where many many EMP Nukes get thrown towards the Administrative Terminal Loading Screen. In interests of not having to waste time, the Godmodder just bodyguards and intercepts them easily, taking no damage due to the rules of Danmaku combat being nonlethal aka noneffective against a Godmodder...

But what the Godmodder didn't know is that the King of the Hill gamemode that was currently active within him is a digital empowerment, suddenly got EMP'd a thousand times, utterly destroying the game of King of the Hill, prematurely ending it.

Redrover looks at Piono...

"Um... Piono? Are you alright there?"

Also, you suddenly realize that King of the Hill must of been what was allowing the Godmodder to multitask so effectively. With it gone, Morpheus's death turn (The Dream World's death turn, you aren't hiding anything from me Moniker) should increase a bit.

Even if this fails, the Godmodder will be distracted dealing with this to prevent the quiet watcher's action.... Or be too distracted with this. No matter.
 
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'Oh goody duel boss time. Eh, we have beaten worse.' I think to myself as I view the Throne and Summonspitter with annoyance.

Focus - "We All Fight Together!"

Seeing what EternalStruggle and their Friend is about to do I decide to quickly empower their attack with a wish in a effort to further the amount of damage this attack will hopefully inflict on the enemy boss. Closing my eyes I focus all my energy into my wish. 'I wish for EternalStruggle and Amelia's attack to be boosted to be even more damaging!' Suddenly as Amelia's unleashes her REGICIDE BUSTER attack on the Throne the yellow energy intensify with a hint of red energy running through it just at around the same time as EternalStruggle EX Burst combines with Amelia's attack doubling it's power! (6 CP)
 
[x3] Throne, /die

Leah breathes, putting her arms forwards towards the Throne-the most inclement enemy presented to her.

"Operator. Next memory defragmented."

Leah raises a finger to object to this potentially non-tactical memory scene, but then-

----<>----​

Twenty minutes ago, it was already surreal. Your mother's early leave from the house was warranted; there really was a Hurricane, and no less a vicious record-breaking Class 5 nasty, hurling straight for your doors. Hurricane Abraham, as it was dubbed, was a meteorological anomaly, and as your mother helps run the local weather station, you know enough to know that Hurricanes of this strength do not hit this deep in, and definitely not without warning. The most vexing thing, though, was that for all due intents and purposes it just kind-of-sort-of happened right outside town. No buildup. No obvious tropical storm in the atlantic for build up-no no no, nothing of the sort, just the mother of all natural disasters plopped into the midwest without warning.

"A real hurricane?" You had to ask.

"Yes, Leah, a real hurricane... That's what the Weather Institute is telling us," said Mrs. Bartholomew-a wizened old teacher lady in charge of history class. She is dead now, but she wasn't dead twenty minutes ago. "... I can't believe it either. But procedure is much like a Tornado drill."

"How is that even possible?" Nicole says, raising her hand. "Like, these things come from a mile away, how did no-one notice until it was already bearing down on us?"

"... I don't know, Nicole. I don't know," Bartholomew said. "But, it is just as survivable as any other natural disaster. We will be leaving for the hallways momentarily. Grab your bookbags."

You glanced over the classroom. Most of your classmates seem a mix bewildered and confused, though a few look happy for the chance to skip a considerable portion of the day's daily dosage of getting facts they'd never use drilled into their heads. Nicole is flirting with the rules by looking at a cellphone or something, and Margaret is... Already out the door. Figures she's be frightened. You are too. Everyone is a little terrified, in fact... The chatter of terrifying rumors hangs over the whole class as you are escorted outside, and told to sit down with your back against a wall in the hallways. You, naturally, pick a seat right next to Nicole, herself next to Margaret. The teacher, coincidentally, sits next to Margaret.

Five minutes ago, the Hurricane was in full swing. You hear the sounds of rain, wind, thunder, hail and worse throwing itself at the school, and yet its sturdy construction proved itself, resisting all things, as far as you could tell. (Maybe the classroom you just left was a soggy, hail-ridden mess; no windows.) And yet, nothing startled you about this so much as the noise-the noise-a horrid screech like a banshee echoing from the school halls! Wait, no, no-not the school. It seems to come from everywhere. A chill runs down your spine, panic takes you. "What was that?!" A lot of people shout all at once like wow.

"Students, please-" And those were the last words of Mrs. Bartholomew, cut off by a-by a-by a, a thing, a thing in jet black, armor or carapace you can't tell, six arms, two legs, no visible face, and all you know is that it stares, and it stares at you.

Everyone with a brain flees the scene immediately and that means you-no trying out RPG elements on Mr. I Kill Teachers, no siree! You run-but not even five steps before you slam into something hard, falling backwards-it's the thing, it's the thing, how is it even here?! It was behind you! It reels its sundering tool (or limb?) back-

"HELL NO!" Nicole said, coming out of nowhere with a sack full of books right overhead! The thing proves not too invincible as it reels backwards and away, but not so much that its terrifying weapon does not slash at your knee. "LEAH! RUN!"

You are no hero; no impulse kicks in to help your very overwhelmed friends as you stagger back and break into a full sprint, pulling out the fire extinguisher, tears in your eyes, no no no! You break down the hallways nonstop, left, right, left, adrenaline pumping hard, students already scrambling-scrambling away from another?! It turns to meet you at the same time you duck down into a stairwell, practically flying, sweat accumulating fast as you leap down all in a go. You feel dizzy-you don't know what's happening-you're down below the school now, the door is open-the door is shut, by you.

Above is screaming. Your leg hurts. The door, the door! Is there a key?! Yes-right there! You lock it, you think-no you haven't, you turn it the other way, the sound of locks never satisfied you more than now. The door is steel-hard to surmount. Tears stream down your face. Nicole is almost certainly dead, you don't know if Margaret is alright, what were those things?!

You are crying. You don't know what's happening. You don't know why. You want your mother-no, you want your father, right now! He is strong, big, brave, crafty, he could think of something, you can't. You are just a girl! A girl with good kicks, good jumps and a fire extinguisher and that is it!

SLAM! The door rocks with force. You leap from it, looking around. No exits. Its just a boiler and some other things. The sounds of rock breaking is heard-this is it, isn't it? This is how you're going to die. Like this.

SLAM! Again. They've found you, haven't they? The screaming is subdued, above-the howling of winds reigns over the capachony above. God, no no no!

SLAM! You pull out the fire extinguisher-a sack of books did something, maybe actual metal would? Of course not. It wouldn't do anything. Your jumps wouldn't either. There would be no escape. You feel wind. That can't be good.

SLAM! "Is this just a dream?" You ask yourself mentally-but no, the throbbing pain in your knee, the throbbing beat of your heart-SLAM!-and the noise as the door is slowly, surely beaten down makes it all set in-this is real, and you are almost certainly going to die. But you grit yourself, now-you will die fighting these freaks, at least, if it comes to that.

SLAM! And we reach the now, the horrid moment when the door flies off of its hinges (missing you), but not because of you-wind, wind, howling wind, it takes you off of your feet in a moment and whips you about, and after that there is darkness.

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Leah blinks. Is that how you died? No-no, even now you realize it. There's so much more memory... And yet...

The lost girl looks at her arms, crackling with static. The wind is howling. Something horrible is happening. She looks up, a sudden fright at storms developing in her heart as she sees the abyss above blackened with dark clouds, thunder and ice breaching from the heavens in torrent. She almost runs entirely, far more terrified of a hurricane than the reality-breaking man of mass destruction in front of her, but her Player Powers instinctively kick in-telling her to stay, and be not afraid. She turns to witness the fury of the sky; death whirls a cyclone around the Administrative Plane's entrance as water douses the world, and some struggle for cover on the Pro-Godmodder side of the field from the hail and thunder, ally or enemy, but for almost all it is but a practical annoyance-things are too strong here to be bothered by that. The airbound Throne, however, struggles in the face of the shrieking sky and is swiftly destabilized, tossed about and slammed with hail, water, lightning and derbis. A relatively plain attack, though always a treat to see some gigantic thing being hurled around, illuminated by the crackling wrath of electric discharge. The Throne attempts an escape, however temporarily, by using its levitation to dive into the Eye...

And then the unholy shine of a black blade descends from the sky, parting the hurricane in two, carving a tear into the ground as it cleaves into the Throne, delivering a sizeable cut before the whole thing-storm, hurricane and all-is as much a nothing as it was before, yet another attack in an endless war.

Leah is cowering behind Fenix. I mean, I guess players are all technically cowering behind their entities or the like, but Leah is especially cowering behind Fenix, more frightened of her own attack than anything else.​
 
Update CXXXVII (137)
3 actions: I squish the sporegunner beneath my boot like the bug it is. I mean, I think it's a bug. Hard to tell now that it's squished.

SQUISH. Sporegunner now a splattered mess of bug blood and bug guts on the metaphorical car windshield of Players! And also a literal splattered mess on the nonexistent floor!

I grab the Sporegunner and suplex it into the nearest hard object.

I use my two remaining actions to charge or something.

You scoop up all the gross bug guts and chuck them at The Throne, dealing 22,000 damage!

+2 CP! If you have any questions about CP or how it works, go right ahead and ask.

ENTITY ORDERS: DEMOLISHER! FOCUS DOWN THE SUMMONS AND THE THRONE!
I give the Demolisher a one use jet that instantly brings it down from levitation.
Then, using two actions, I tear into the throne, filling it with Claymore mines made of guns that instantly explode into claymores made of rapidly firing AK-47s.

The Demolisher will do as you say!

The Demolisher's one-use jet will rescue it from first-phase sealed throne levitation one time!

An absurd spray of bullets covers the Throne's general vicinity! 45,000 damage!

Stalwart Knight, attack! (Alistair, thanks for helping me out with it!)

FOCUS:
Since the Sealed Bosses are guarding each other, there's only one way to handle this... ATTACK BOTH OF THEM!

And the easiest way to do that is to telekinetically slam the Throne down onto the Summonspitter, over and over.

The Throne, somehow, manages to take the brunt of the assault! 41,000 damage to the Throne, 21,000 damage to the Summonspitter!

The quiet watcher quickly moves to where the Godmodder had left the ultimate weapons, grabs the Infinileaf clover and the Resolute Heart firmly, and triggers the Paradise bomb, shifting both himself and them out of the Administrative reality. Unfortunately, he couldn't afford to relax, so he starts ripping doors open through reality, hoping to buy everyone else enough time to deal with the sealed bosses before the Godmodder gets him, and probably brutally murders him for this.

You start to approach the Legendary Weapons...

The Godmodder grabs you, does a triple flip suplex, and smashes you down into the floor! Then, he hurls you back to where the other Players are! Wait, no. He actually hurled you near the Throne, which triggers a number of AK-47 Claymores to explode (on you), which THEN blasts you to where the other Players are.

[1] rewrittenlast-turn actions will go here
[1]I immediately go to sleep. Morpheus needs savin', yanno? and I mean, I'm one guy. we have like thirty. 3%'s not that much.
Arriving in the dream realm, I immediately return to the position of the motormotorspinningcycle. Leaving the construct itself untouched- for a more powerful defence may tip off the Godmodder's forces, and they may tip him off, if it is unusually powerful- I grab the morpheuscycle and close my eyes for a moment, which is a dream-control technique.
Leaving behind a duplicate of morpheus- and conserving some energy by using the nature of the realm to my advantage- I quickly run to another corner of the dream world and pause for a moment. It's not as if I'm a master of planar manipulation... No matter, I've got more player power now then ever, and I do have some experience.
I decide to use the minecraft mod, applied energistics, as a base.
Reaffirming that this section of the realm doesn't have anything particularly notable (or rather, didn't before I showed up), I plop down the Spatial I/O port Outside the planar boundary in a temporary dimensional extension. that way, we don't end up with a weird gap space that's still part of the plane... like, I'm cutting out part of a blob, right. but the space the port is in doesn't get cut off, so you would end up with...
|‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾|
|--------------|
|--------------|
| ______|
like, see how there's a gap between the border of the box and the inner box? it'd be like that otherwise.
I set up the structure, putting a storage drive into the I/O's slot, and I use spatial pylons to define a boundary- a large, but not overly so, section of Morpheus' dream world - perhaps a tenth or so. Hopefully small enough the Godmodder's army won't notice its bizarre state thereafter.
Connecting the pylons by wires, I put on a wool sweater.
Then I go do 1000 pushups, 1000 situps, 1000 squats and a 100 kilometer run. This results in a significant static buildup on the sweater, which I transfer to the machine, powering it; It grabs everything in the spatial pylon range and shoves it into the drive, replacing it with empty space. The Drive is, well, a lot bigger on the inside.
I proceed to take the storage drive out of the machine, and put it in my pocket. Legendary weapons came with me when I slept/woke up, so its possible for it to happen, and I make it happen.

Thusly, I obtain a tenth of Morpheus' dreamworld so I can carry it around with me wherever we are and keep Morpheus healthy.
I hope that's clearer?
[1] I look at the throne.
Hm...
A Kingdom, huh?
one devoted solely to empowering it? full of peasants, unhappy with their kings use of them in this manner?
Sounds like regal aura ala Spalthos Jr!
Now then, regal aura... Not very clearly defined, all kingdoms have it, mostly invisible, except with splts.jr... causes the impossible/highly improbable... can be put in objects... stealable, that's the one.
how was it stolen... uh, the guy just put it in a brick. yeah i think that was it.
I grab a brick, then sneak over to The Throne. Then I put some of the thrones regal aura in the brick.
Then I put some of the thrones general power in there too, just in case regal aura is as fake as magic is.
[1]then I look at the summonspitter. funny story...
When I was planning this part, today, I thought 'what does the summonspitter look like', and got a sorta-vivid image of a yellow beak which opens into a sorta honeycomb-holed membrane.
with a tongue of yellow
then I realized that I didn't actually know that because, though the image was vivid and had movement, moniker doesn't tend to animate the bosses.
so it must have been a dream.
huh.
looking back the summonspitter in my dream was also more mobile. it had a big beak-ish mouth, instead of a giant balloon body thing.
I had a dream more related to the summonspitters current appearance once, too.
I was on this ship with holes in the floor and i put lava or water in them like minecraft (the holes were square-y). I was also wondering why, and separately how, and separately I stole the summonspitters energy.
then some ghasts flew through the ship, somehow, and messed everything up. There was a boss-battle message saying how there were things above the clouds, but the ship i was on was above the clouds, and the boss entity was this obloid spheroid ghast thing, vertically extended with a ton of trailing tendrils, under the clouds. giant, but it was under. also, it was surrounded with normal ghasts.
It had a boss health bar and I don't really remember the rest.
At any rate, while the summonspitter, possibly moniker, possibly the Godmodder, and potentially the throne are all sleeping off the boredom of hearing about my dreams,I stole the summonspitters energy.
Mine! No, really, read the second dream again, it's there.
so there.

You pocket a small portion of Morpheus's dreamspace!

You take a Brick.

Listening to you describe your dream is so boring, even YOU fall asleep! You're too busy sleeping to take any energy.

Having woken up from the brief blackout he suffered-(no he did not immediately go get drunk at the bar, why'd you ask that!?)-Spicy focuses on-charging.

Yup, the unproductive jerk chooses now, when two Bosses are knocking on the front door, to sit down for a quick meditation session and charging up 3 CP.

+3 CP!

Meditation is always important! You should meditate during earthquakes, and boss battles, and tornados! The threat of imminent death if you don't do anything really makes you want to not do anything!

Right... this isn't good. Two bosses? Really? Oh well, nothing to gain from just sitting here. I use 2 actions to boost Gwyn's dodge rate to Dark Soul levels, with invincibility frames and all! (Those were annoying to deal with when I had fought him...) I then use one action to give Gwyn the ability to put things on fire! You know, since he has a flaming sword. I then order him to cut the Summon bug or whatever it's called tongue off!

Gwyn's dodge rate significantly boosted! Gwyn's attack now deals a little bit of extra fire damage! Gwyn prepares to attack the Summonspitter...

The Heir Parallel pulls open his inventory, and sees that he is in luck. KeepInventory was only temporarily disrupted by the Prison world, not permanently. He therefore puts on some basic Diamond armor, and pulls out a diamond pickaxe. (Believe it or not, this is the weakest set in his inventory.)

He then proceeds to rush at the Throne with pickaxe in hand. He pulls off an incredibly large jump, aided by a Jump Boost potion he drinks mid dash, directly at the throne. He flies directly at the throne, and as luck would have it (His hoodie glows slightly orange) the Throne's back is facing him. It is unclear what is in the throne, but the back looks just clear enough that he places a ladder on it, allowing him to cling onto it with all the ammo being fired at it. He then starts hitting the back of the throne as hard as he can with his pickaxe, trying to rip into the shell to see what is in the interior, as well as doing some damage in the process.

Entity Orders: "Rage Angel, try to keep the spore thing occupied, and soak up any ambient rage in the vicinity, since it should eventually make you capable of fighting like a normal entity, instead of a bodyguard.

You dig into the Throne! It seems to be made up of some manner of highly intimidating Black Material! It proves extremely resilient, and only takes modest damage from your assault! 65,000 damage to The Throne!

Damn it all! We need supplies and Summons!

Channelling all of my fury and rage, all of my hate, I ball up my immense power.

One Action to create an agency, capable of movement by powerful, controllable, gravity defying magnetism.

One Action to Imbue it with a mind with which to act on its own, capable of tapping into its form's purpose.

One Action to give this being a Form, one that will persist on the field after its demise and allow the Players a chance to use its resources for their own projects. And to, you know, actually attack the opponents.

I summon with these three actions... The Living Junkyard!

I give my new creation a simple task as I recuperate. "Kill the Summoner."

Never let your enemy have reinforcements. Rule number 3 of combat, right after 'Kill the Healer' and 'Defend your Healer'.

Come to think of it... Projects for next turn.

EDIT: At the last second, I click my tongue in frustration, but am swayed by the crowd...ish.

"Living Junkyard - Bind Summoner."

It responds swiftly, its curling, writhing form moving to the Summoner seamlessly flowing from an attack into a bind, keeping the Summoner helpless and immobile in its form with the power of Electromagnetism and Will.

You create the Living Junkyard!

The Living Junkyard successfully binds The Summoner! The Summoner was a friendly entity who was about to cast a spell to instantly kill the godmodder! Seeing as you're trying to bind him, and his help is clearly unwanted, he runs away, crying and sobbing!

First I apply a...Attack redirector onto Mark III Tactical Flashbang. Ha you were expecting me to create an attack shield, weren't you Moniker?! (x2)

Then I equip Mark III Tactical Flashbang with a mobility harness. A lightweight harness made of steel and covered in small thrusters that point in every direction. Admittedly the self replenishing fuel source and the limited space inside the harness limit how intense they can fire and how long they can fire but it's still sufficient to provide my newest entity a dodge rate. (x1)

My actions spent I take the bottle and note the Temporal Guardian sent me (that temporal entity of mine finally responded, should I be concerned or happy?), smash the bottle, eat the note, eat the bottle, and let my Player stomach acid wipe away any trace of the message. (Free Action)

As bosses always have some form of status effect resistance I order Mark III Tactical Flashbang to attack any summoned PG entities, that way the stunning effect can take effect.

One attack redirector deployed!

The Mark III Tactical Flashbang will focus on non-boss enemies where it can! Also, it can dodge sometimes now!

You almost feel happy do you?...... THEN SUFFER!!!!
1) I charge the Godmodder, and make to attack him. He sees it coming, and makes a mockery of my attempt. However, my true attempt was not as simple as striking him, but what I force him to see via telepathy. I force him to see visions of him failing, the legendary weapons taken out, the terminal being destroyed, all in his head. This his speed of thought, it will have felt as if he just suffered through weeks of failure.
2/3) I grow to giant size, and charge at the Throne. I begin to shove him as far away as possible from the Summonspitter. When he tries to return I hold him back, forcing him to be seperated from his ally.

1 damage to The Godmodder! He makes himself immune against all thought-slowdowns.

The Throne and you struggle for a while, but eventually, the Throne forces past you and gets to the Summonspitter, taking 42,000 damage in the process!

"Alright, tactics. We maybe want to not murk the Summonspitter until we fully wipe out the Throne, simply so we don't have to deal with an Unsealed or True Summonspitter at the same time as the Unsealed and True Throne. Other than that, uh, keep killing the summons and take out that big chair. I think you people all know the drill by now."

FOCUS - ONE, TWO!

ES sizes up the Sealed Throne, and harrumphs in an exceedingly unimpressed fashion. "This won't even be the first tinpot regime I've knocked over. You're nothing special!" He then adopts a stance, rushes forward, and twists around to uppercut the Throne. Despite its immense weight, it rockets up into the atmosphere, such was the immense force of the blow. "What goes up..."

"Must come down, sir!" From out of nowhere as always, Amelia appears, breathing apparatus and all. She shoots off a pair of grappling wires at the Throne, and then promptly is unable to stop its ascent and flies off after it. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

ES just sighs and facepalms. "Oh for the love of-" He sharply brings his non-palming hand downward to cause a significant downward force, sending it hurtling right back down to earth as planned. Amelia manages to land somewhat gracefully with the usage of grav-thrusters, and then nods appreciatively. Before she can say anything, ES interjects. "Employee, move." Her head snaps up towards the still falling Throne, and she barely dives out of the way in time as it crash lands. "Did you learn anything from the Dungeonscape, then?"

"Well sir, seeing as we didn't get any of the Elite Ten... no I did not." She sheepishly replied. "But!" She perked up. "I still have the old attack." She jumped into the air herself, ending up about level with the King on the throne, and pointing one finger forward. "REGICIDE BUSTER!" Immediately, a large yellow beam of pure energy shot out from her finger towards the King and Throne.

"EX Burst!" ES shouted, drawing his sword and shooting off a bolt of lightning up towards the beam. It turned a brilliant white for a moment, flared, and detonated, blinding all present for a brief moment before clearing to show the relatively extensive damage.

REGICIDE BUSTER! KA-BLOOEY! 68,000 damage!

Action 1: I give the Gundam Demolisher a Crappy Jetpack. Whenever the Gundam Demolisher is levitated, it can act for the first turn of levitation. After that the jetpack runs out of fuel. It still doesn't count for invulnerability while levitated.
Actions 2 and 3 waived to charging.
3 --> 5 CP

OOC: I think I'll have the commander out in two turns.

You give the Gundam Demolisher one Crappy Jetpack, allowing it to act once even while it's being levitated!

"Hey guys what was the symbol for the Kingdom against them? We had to protect a Princess that one time."

I quickly start gathering some more resources. 3 -> 5CP

Action: So wait... If their guarding eachother. Does that mean both of them are trying their hardest to get hit? How interesting.
Firing a Railgun at the SummonSpitter. The Sealed Throne bodyguarding the SummonSpitter attempts to take the hit. However The SummonSpitter is bodyguarding the Sealed Throne, so he tries to take the hit. In the end they simply trip each other up, and they both get hit by the same shot.

Do note that the Summonspitter's tag is "being guarded by", so the Throne is definitely taking guarding duties here.

That said, the Throne takes a solid 22,000 damage from your attack!

So, Godmodder. I wonder how much damage losing two of your bosses at once will cause to you.

Wait. Odds are something's up. They've got three phases. And the Throne has its own major backstory.

Entity Orders: The Anti-Hunter has nothing to do, so it does nothing. I also advise Fenix to stand back for now, and to ignore the Summonspitter even if he has a free shot at it. Sealed bosses will just respawn stronger when destroyed, and if at all possible we should only unseal one of them at a time.

3 Actions: So, king, why are you serving the Godmodder? And what makes you think you have the authority to reach outside of your own nation to execute us?

It doesn't matter to me, you're going to go down. Even if you hadn't joined this fight, I probably would've still came after you after hearing the treatment of your so-called citizens.

No, this is my turn to do something useful. I teleport behind the Throne, and with a quick command word, trigger my strongest spell, Multiply Projectiles.

Sure, on a basic level, this spell causes one thrown dagger or fired arrow or other projectile to be multiplied into ten such projectiles. Which would be interesting, but not especially powerful. However, my signature weapons are quite effective at exploiting this.

I then throw my six Blast Daggers at the Throne simultaneously (through a combination of expert technique and having six arms due to a strange artifact). Multiply Projectiles causes these six daggers to become sixty.

Then, the daggers all begin firing gunshots out of their tips, with the fire rate of an AK-47 but about five times the impact energy. Multiply Projectiles causes the sixty daggers to shoot as many projectiles as six hundred AK-47s, carpeting the Throne in shots powerful enough to penetrate tanks.

I then use my telekinesis in a planned routine to redirect the daggers around the Throne instead of contacting it, and portals to flip them back onto attack paths once they miss. The Throne ends up swarmed by sixty daggers strafing it like they were starfighters, at least right up until I cancel the effect and allow the daggers to make contact. With magic enhancing their sharpness, the daggers then penetrate the Throne's outer hull, stick in it, and then continue to unload projectiles, shredding the Throne's internals.

Then, right as the spell is about to expire, the Blast Daggers discharge their remaining energy in a single overpowered projectile shot, firing six hundred devastating blasts through the Throne. As I recall them, the duplicates begin to wink out, until I'm left with the six I started with. The Throne should now be looking considerably hurt.

Fenix: I understand. I'll try not to unseal the Summonspitter... if it can be avoided.

Fenix: I wonder... is it really going to be that easy for us?


The King glowers down at you, and does not respond. You are not worth his time.

65,000 damage to the Throne!

"Oh dear, this is a problem. We got the Throne and the Summon-thigney"
"I know. hmmm... I think we should check for weaknesses on the throne."

Action 1-3: I craft a nifty scanner that is able to pass through all barriers or defenses that may disrupt the scan. Using the scanner I scan the Throne for any weaknesses it may have. The scanner also has a 100% accuracy.

You scan the Throne for weaknesses! It seems its main weakness is... Peasant revolts? Huh.

(X2) I grant the Restorer The ability to split his heals over multiple targets!! Maximum of 3 unfortunately right now

(x1)I unleash a Drop of Nuclear Winter upon the Throne,it's infused with the Frost of the Land that destroyed itself.....

The Restorer can now heal multiple targets at the same time!

One Drop of Nuclear Winter activates the Doctrine of Mutually Assured Destruction, causing the Throne to blow up! 22,000 damage!

(Action!)(3 Charges)
(2 Charges)
I dig into my robes for a little bit and took out three objects, two which looks like miniature disco balls. Said mini disco balls are then enhanced to be attack shields which I throw to Disco-Chan's way and they safely orbit around her protectively.

(1 Charge)
The last remaining object in my hand happens to be a fancy looking pen, while I admire the pen, I give it the ability to throw an attack shield out. I then walk over to Fenix, ask him to stay still, and clipped it into his front pocket (If that pocket didn't exist, it does now!) as it make his look more professional! I also mentioned that the pen is still usable when the attack dies out.

(Order)
Disco-Chan unleash the Disco Square~!

+shields! Disco-Chan preps to unleash their squares!

x3 + 3 CP Action:
Eyowe attacks the Throne with a normal attack.

Yeah, it's a pretty normal attack, if you consider riding the corpse of an heir to the nearest kingdom of Eldritch Abominations(or as I'd like to call them, Misunderstood Abominations) to the nearest Sunbucks(basically an inferior Starbucks) and buying a Melon Spiced Coffee there and then rushing out the door and forgetting your dead "Misunderstood" ride so instead you get on your baseball bat and ride it witch-broom style and as you make it to the Throne, you think of smashing your bat at the guy, but you don't wanna anger the guy who you rented that baseball bat from, so instead you just punch the Throne, breaking your arm in the process and thinking of screaming whilst not having a mouth, which you do get to do because it turns out you CAN scream despite not having a mouth...as normal.

Eyowe thinks of Project Soulless while also imagining being put on a stretcher and carried away.

130,000 damage to The Throne! The Throne is utterly unimpressed by your completely normal attack.

The Shell is a weapon right now. Its proper name will be given a name at a later date.

3 ACTION FOCUS - REAWAKEN: I continue channeling my power into the shell of the hero's weapon. We're getting somewhere.

Shell of the Hero's Weapon: 6 Charges

+3 CP! This looks like its shaping up well...

I charge 1 more CP.

And with the other 2 CP, I'll try something. Only two, I dunno if it'll work...

I see the kingdom that the Throne came from. A place of oppression it seems, all but a few elites subjugated under the King. And now he's distracted.... Seems ripe for revolution, no? I march off to the horizon, until I reach the borders of the kingdom. There, I deploy an ACME Cargo Drone, painted with ACME invisible paint, and load the drone up with flyers. The flyers are very much Rabble Rouser material, telling the people of the kingdom that their Evil Overlord is away, and that now is the time to rise up and overthrow the tyrants so that they can have a better life, one with food and comfort a plenty and not stolen from them. Said flyers also include a brief introduction to the principles of guerrilla warfare, for those who decide they have nothing to lose in their wretched lives and will do whatever it takes to break the chains.

The Cargo Drone flies over the outer parts of the Kingdom, dropping the insurruction-promoting papers as it goes. And while it's doing that, I discretely slip into the Kingdom's borders, look for places with particularly intense rebelliousness, and drop off a few boxes of rifles and grenades for the people to use.

OOC: Moniker, with the most recent player power buff how much base attack or HP does a CP give to an entity?

1 CP can give 20,000 HP or 5,000 attack.

A revolution is brewing.

(Being shenanigans, this requires no more than 1 action to execute. You charge 2 CP.)

I use all three CP and actions to create an item
Does damage to entities entering or exiting the wielder's maw.
and forcibly attach it to the Summonspitter.

You attach the Barbed Braces to the Summonspitter! Now, new enemies will be damaged! At least, for this phase.

Okay, so... I was planning to do character development and stuff with Piono after we got out of the prison, but half of my plans got totally invalidated by the fact that we went straight to the endgame level of doing stuff, and the other half got invalidated by the fact that I was abruptly unable to do anything regarding the Shadow I spent 4 turns trying to rescue without being told beforehand that I was completely and utterly wasting my time because I wouldn't be allowed to use it later.
So that's it I guess. Piono doesn't get to finish his character arc. I've got basically nowhere I can go with it anymore.

But before he fades back into obscurity, becoming nothing more than the avatar of a person playing a forum game, no further personality or emotion than those required to lay down hatred and pain on the Godmodder, we take a moment to go over what he's gone through in the past, starting by summoning up a huge old boat. It rather resembles the biblical ark of Noah back in the day, created to survive massive the floods sent by God to wash away the sinners. Next, he thinks back on all he's been through.
He had his memory wiped, he regained the memory but at cost of painful revelations. He's learned more about himself, to have more confidence but at the same time to not rely entirely on himself. He experienced Omniscience (and one heck of a hangover), and obliterated his only means to keep his post-war promises in a desperate, failed attempt to save the others from the Godmodder's onslaught in the Bank of Actions.
He's been through a lot, hasn't he? He's made and lost friends, he's had revelations and almost saved a god. He challenged the Godmodder and leveled the most dangerous attack the Godmodder's empire had ever faced, though still not one strong enough to actually take it down.
As we discuss this, a number of caricatures, most of them looking vaguely anime-ish, have begun appearing on the ark, because what use is an ark without something to carry? you've gotta have SOMETHING to carry across the floods.

But as we reach the current point in time, where everything just sorta fell apart, where the Piono above writing the Piono below hit a concrete wall and could progress no farther, we see the ark, and the arc both beginning to disintegrate. Was Piono ever really here? Was there a purpose to him? It seems not.
He screams in rage, only one thing left for him to do. He takes the character arc, and the caricature ark, and fuses them together into a glowing mass of power, then swings it overhead, slamming it down on top of the Godmodder's head.
The Godmodder is totally nonplussed by this attack, he's been hit with glowing orbs of energy before, it's not like it's going to do anything.

But then, he hears a crackling sound, and feels a small weight coming off of his head. He watches in, well, not horror, more like intense irritation, as the pieces of King of the Hill slide off the top of his head and clatter to the ground around him.

So it began, so it shall end, it is only right that the creator be the destroyer, and as he began, so he ends, without history or memory, just a single purpose, a single fact. Defeat the Godmodder.


I charge 2 CP

OOC: Hold on, you can still discuss this with me. PM me on the Discord if you want to talk about it.

Godmodder's special King of the Hill hat destroyed! Luckily, he made 1,000,000,000 backups.

Focus X3

"Godmodder, you forced me to have no choice but to bomb."

Unconventional Sign "Red Flag"

I throw a EMP Nuke at the Administrative Terminal Loading Screen, disabling it if it explodes. No doubt, the Godmodder moves to counter this, but he suddenly realized what I was talking about was not a bomb, but a spell card, where many many EMP Nukes get thrown towards the Administrative Terminal Loading Screen. In interests of not having to waste time, the Godmodder just bodyguards and intercepts them easily, taking no damage due to the rules of Danmaku combat being nonlethal aka noneffective against a Godmodder...

But what the Godmodder didn't know is that the King of the Hill gamemode that was currently active within him is a digital empowerment, suddenly got EMP'd a thousand times, utterly destroying the game of King of the Hill, prematurely ending it.

Redrover looks at Piono...

"Um... Piono? Are you alright there?"

Also, you suddenly realize that King of the Hill must of been what was allowing the Godmodder to multitask so effectively. With it gone, Morpheus's death turn (The Dream World's death turn, you aren't hiding anything from me Moniker) should increase a bit.

Even if this fails, the Godmodder will be distracted dealing with this to prevent the quiet watcher's action.... Or be too distracted with this. No matter.

In addition to the godmodder's 1,000,000,000 backup hats, he also made sure he has 1,000,000,000,000 backup servers running the King of the Hill game!

'Oh goody duel boss time. Eh, we have beaten worse.' I think to myself as I view the Throne and Summonspitter with annoyance.

Focus - "We All Fight Together!"

Seeing what EternalStruggle and their Friend is about to do I decide to quickly empower their attack with a wish in a effort to further the amount of damage this attack will hopefully inflict on the enemy boss. Closing my eyes I focus all my energy into my wish. 'I wish for EternalStruggle and Amelia's attack to be boosted to be even more damaging!' Suddenly as Amelia's unleashes her REGICIDE BUSTER attack on the Throne the yellow energy intensify with a hint of red energy running through it just at around the same time as EternalStruggle EX Burst combines with Amelia's attack doubling it's power! (6 CP)

Your wish causes Eternalstruggle's attack to be buffed significantly, and retroactively! The Sealed Throne suddenly takes 130,000 extra damage out of nowhere! That's enough to kill it!

Sealed Throne Defeated!

[x3] Throne, /die

Leah breathes, putting her arms forwards towards the Throne-the most inclement enemy presented to her.

"Operator. Next memory defragmented."

Leah raises a finger to object to this potentially non-tactical memory scene, but then-

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Twenty minutes ago, it was already surreal. Your mother's early leave from the house was warranted; there really was a Hurricane, and no less a vicious record-breaking Class 5 nasty, hurling straight for your doors. Hurricane Abraham, as it was dubbed, was a meteorological anomaly, and as your mother helps run the local weather station, you know enough to know that Hurricanes of this strength do not hit this deep in, and definitely not without warning. The most vexing thing, though, was that for all due intents and purposes it just kind-of-sort-of happened right outside town. No buildup. No obvious tropical storm in the atlantic for build up-no no no, nothing of the sort, just the mother of all natural disasters plopped into the midwest without warning.

"A real hurricane?" You had to ask.

"Yes, Leah, a real hurricane... That's what the Weather Institute is telling us," said Mrs. Bartholomew-a wizened old teacher lady in charge of history class. She is dead now, but she wasn't dead twenty minutes ago. "... I can't believe it either. But procedure is much like a Tornado drill."

"How is that even possible?" Nicole says, raising her hand. "Like, these things come from a mile away, how did no-one notice until it was already bearing down on us?"

"... I don't know, Nicole. I don't know," Bartholomew said. "But, it is just as survivable as any other natural disaster. We will be leaving for the hallways momentarily. Grab your bookbags."

You glanced over the classroom. Most of your classmates seem a mix bewildered and confused, though a few look happy for the chance to skip a considerable portion of the day's daily dosage of getting facts they'd never use drilled into their heads. Nicole is flirting with the rules by looking at a cellphone or something, and Margaret is... Already out the door. Figures she's be frightened. You are too. Everyone is a little terrified, in fact... The chatter of terrifying rumors hangs over the whole class as you are escorted outside, and told to sit down with your back against a wall in the hallways. You, naturally, pick a seat right next to Nicole, herself next to Margaret. The teacher, coincidentally, sits next to Margaret.

Five minutes ago, the Hurricane was in full swing. You hear the sounds of rain, wind, thunder, hail and worse throwing itself at the school, and yet its sturdy construction proved itself, resisting all things, as far as you could tell. (Maybe the classroom you just left was a soggy, hail-ridden mess; no windows.) And yet, nothing startled you about this so much as the noise-the noise-a horrid screech like a banshee echoing from the school halls! Wait, no, no-not the school. It seems to come from everywhere. A chill runs down your spine, panic takes you. "What was that?!" A lot of people shout all at once like wow.

"Students, please-" And those were the last words of Mrs. Bartholomew, cut off by a-by a-by a, a thing, a thing in jet black, armor or carapace you can't tell, six arms, two legs, no visible face, and all you know is that it stares, and it stares at you.

Everyone with a brain flees the scene immediately and that means you-no trying out RPG elements on Mr. I Kill Teachers, no siree! You run-but not even five steps before you slam into something hard, falling backwards-it's the thing, it's the thing, how is it even here?! It was behind you! It reels its sundering tool (or limb?) back-

"HELL NO!" Nicole said, coming out of nowhere with a sack full of books right overhead! The thing proves not too invincible as it reels backwards and away, but not so much that its terrifying weapon does not slash at your knee. "LEAH! RUN!"

You are no hero; no impulse kicks in to help your very overwhelmed friends as you stagger back and break into a full sprint, pulling out the fire extinguisher, tears in your eyes, no no no! You break down the hallways nonstop, left, right, left, adrenaline pumping hard, students already scrambling-scrambling away from another?! It turns to meet you at the same time you duck down into a stairwell, practically flying, sweat accumulating fast as you leap down all in a go. You feel dizzy-you don't know what's happening-you're down below the school now, the door is open-the door is shut, by you.

Above is screaming. Your leg hurts. The door, the door! Is there a key?! Yes-right there! You lock it, you think-no you haven't, you turn it the other way, the sound of locks never satisfied you more than now. The door is steel-hard to surmount. Tears stream down your face. Nicole is almost certainly dead, you don't know if Margaret is alright, what were those things?!

You are crying. You don't know what's happening. You don't know why. You want your mother-no, you want your father, right now! He is strong, big, brave, crafty, he could think of something, you can't. You are just a girl! A girl with good kicks, good jumps and a fire extinguisher and that is it!

SLAM! The door rocks with force. You leap from it, looking around. No exits. Its just a boiler and some other things. The sounds of rock breaking is heard-this is it, isn't it? This is how you're going to die. Like this.

SLAM! Again. They've found you, haven't they? The screaming is subdued, above-the howling of winds reigns over the capachony above. God, no no no!

SLAM! You pull out the fire extinguisher-a sack of books did something, maybe actual metal would? Of course not. It wouldn't do anything. Your jumps wouldn't either. There would be no escape. You feel wind. That can't be good.

SLAM! "Is this just a dream?" You ask yourself mentally-but no, the throbbing pain in your knee, the throbbing beat of your heart-SLAM!-and the noise as the door is slowly, surely beaten down makes it all set in-this is real, and you are almost certainly going to die. But you grit yourself, now-you will die fighting these freaks, at least, if it comes to that.

SLAM! And we reach the now, the horrid moment when the door flies off of its hinges (missing you), but not because of you-wind, wind, howling wind, it takes you off of your feet in a moment and whips you about, and after that there is darkness.

----<>----

Leah blinks. Is that how you died? No-no, even now you realize it. There's so much more memory... And yet...

The lost girl looks at her arms, crackling with static. The wind is howling. Something horrible is happening. She looks up, a sudden fright at storms developing in her heart as she sees the abyss above blackened with dark clouds, thunder and ice breaching from the heavens in torrent. She almost runs entirely, far more terrified of a hurricane than the reality-breaking man of mass destruction in front of her, but her Player Powers instinctively kick in-telling her to stay, and be not afraid. She turns to witness the fury of the sky; death whirls a cyclone around the Administrative Plane's entrance as water douses the world, and some struggle for cover on the Pro-Godmodder side of the field from the hail and thunder, ally or enemy, but for almost all it is but a practical annoyance-things are too strong here to be bothered by that. The airbound Throne, however, struggles in the face of the shrieking sky and is swiftly destabilized, tossed about and slammed with hail, water, lightning and derbis. A relatively plain attack, though always a treat to see some gigantic thing being hurled around, illuminated by the crackling wrath of electric discharge. The Throne attempts an escape, however temporarily, by using its levitation to dive into the Eye...

And then the unholy shine of a black blade descends from the sky, parting the hurricane in two, carving a tear into the ground as it cleaves into the Throne, delivering a sizeable cut before the whole thing-storm, hurricane and all-is as much a nothing as it was before, yet another attack in an endless war.

Leah is cowering behind Fenix. I mean, I guess players are all technically cowering behind their entities or the like, but Leah is especially cowering behind Fenix, more frightened of her own attack than anything else.​

Your attack hits the Summonspitter, the next best target! 75,000 damage!

Fenix: Uh... hi.

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AG:

Fenix, wary of Crusher's warning, holds back and attacks the Sealed Summonspitter only 3 times! The rest of your entities then move in, careful to get the Summonspitter to as close as finished as possible without actually finishing it off! Careful... the Sealed Summonspitter is reduced to 1,500 HP!

Disco-Chan casts DISCO SQUARES! They work the exact same as last time, and keep in mind - you can also use one action to move an entity onto a Disco Square!

Something is approaching... is it friend or foe? It will arrive next turn.

PG:

The Sealed Throne, defeated in one turn, collapses...

The Sealed Summonspitter calls forth a new ally! One Stunlocker appears!

The Godmodder: You know what rubs me the wrong way? Traitors.

The Godmodder: Traitors, and the people who employ them, are the absolute worst.

The Godmodder: To pretend you're working for a different side than you are? How reprehensible.

The Godmodder: Isn't that right, Mr. Traitor?


The Godmodder shoots a DEATH GLARE at Fenix. Fenix counters back with another DEATH GLARE.

The Godmodder waves his hands, and puts Fenix in the Cold-War-Totalitarian-Regime Trial Court! The judges of the case will now try Fenix on the grounds of betraying the godmodder, and - most likely - sentence him to execution upon the trial's completion! Fenix is chained to his courtroom desk, and can't escape!

Judge A: Now, ah... this case is in session against... Fenix Buttman, correct?

Fenix: I don't have a last n-

Judge A: Lacking a previous last name, one has been assigned to you by the court.

Judge B: This court is charging you with High Treason against the Godmodder. How do you plead?

Fenix: Not guilty!

Judge A: That's exactly what a guilty person would plead. This already isn't looking good for you.

Quick! Legally defend Fenix, and help him escape from the crushing bureaucracy of death! He won't be able to help you fight until he's out.

The Godmodder charges one point.

N:

The Flashbang hits the Stunlocker, dealing 5,000 damage and stunlocking it!

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Meanwhile, on the HEXAGONAFIELD, the second godmodder finishes up. His charge is complete.

He concentrates, focuses, and casts a spell affecting all of Reality. The spell is very minor, due to being spread so incredibly thin. But its effects ripple outwards...

Every, in every plane. Every animal, every human, every entity, every human-like alien, every single being with the capability of resting... is awoken.

If they are already awake, they feel nothing. But if they were sleeping, they wake up and are kept awake for approximately one second. Most will go back to sleep afterwards right away, and have forgotten about it entirely by morning. But in that second... in that one second...

Nobody is dreaming at all.

Morpheus is the God of Dreams. In order for him to exist, dreams need to exist. And if nobody is sleeping... nobody is dreaming... and there is nothing.

Morpheus no longer exists.

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The Throne is slumped down, the black material it's made out of having just begun to crack under your initial onslaught. But of course, it's not done. The second sword on the icon lights up - leaving the sword in the middle still dark.

The Throne rises back up, bringing online a number of new weapons! It still isn't going all-out, but it HAS gotten serious! This is where things REALLY get going!

You're fighting... the Unsealed Throne!

Now, it can levitate 3 entities per turn! While the previous levitations wore off in 2 turns, these are different - each entity will be "100% levitated", and that amount reduces by 10% each turn! When the entities hit 0% levitated, they're useful again! You can use actions to manually bring your entities down, which you'll probably want to do - it'll take 10 turns to get them back otherwise!

The Throne is no longer guarding the Summonspitter.

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The Godmodder: ...


THE ADMINISTRATIVE PLANE:

ITINERARY:
-Defeat The Godmodder!
-Find some way to deal with the Godmodder's King of the Hill!
-Defeat the Summonspitter! It's going to flood the field with enemies!
-Defeat the Throne! Its keeping your entities on lockdown!
-Rescue Fenix from the trial court with a legal defense!

Minor Tasks:
Claim the Disco Squares to triple your damage!

[AG - Winkins]Disco-Chan: 80,000/80,000 HP, 5,000A, Special: Disco Squares: 0/3 (repels darkness!)(protected from 2 attacks)

Disco Squares: 3 available!

COLD WAR TRIAL COURT:
Charges against Fenix: High Treason against the Godmodder
[AG]Fenix: 1,500,000/1,500,000 HP, 50,000 x 6A (Player Knife - deals triple damage in duels)(protected from 1 attack)(Trapped in trial court!)

[AG - Karpinsky]Stalwart Knight: 40,000/40,000 HP, 10,000A

[AG - FlamingFlapjacks]Gundam Demolisher: 60,000/60,000 HP, 7,500 x 2A (has Crappy Jetpack, can act once even when levitated!)

[AG - Crusher48]Anti-Hunter: 10,000 HP, +2,500A

[AG - Paradoxdragonpaci]The Restorer: 20,000 HP, +5,000 x 3A (can repair items)

[AG - DragonofHope]Gwyn: 20,000 HP, 15,000A (66% dodge rate)(fire-based attack)

[AG - Ender_Smirk]Rage Angel: 40,000/40,000 HP, 2,500A (quick-bodyguarding capabilities)

[AG - Alastair Dragovich]Living Junkyard: 20,000/20,000 HP, 5,000A (has Mind)

[N - CaptainNZZZ]Mark III Tactical Flashbang: 20,000/20,000 HP, 5,000A (stuns hit enemies for 1 turn!)(50% dodge rate)(1 attack redirector)

[PG]Stunlocker: 35,000/50,000 HP, Stun!x2A (stunned for one turn!)

[PG]Unsealed Throne: 1,500,000/1,500,000 HP, Levitatex3!A (Boss)

[PG]Sealed Summonspitter: 1,500/300,000 HP, Summon!A (Boss)(Barbed Braces, -10,000 HP from new Summons!)

[PG]The Godmodder: 72/310 HP (King of the Hill - x2 Actions, x2 damage from entities)(Charge: 1/2)

[N]Administrative Terminal Loading Screen: 1% loaded!


Player list:
Captain.cat - CP: 0
MooGoestheCow - CP: 0
[N]CaptainNZZZ - CP: 0
The_Two_Eternities - CP: 0
That-Random-Guy - CP: 0 (has Peace Jar, open to deal a lot of damage to one enemy)
Arsenical - CP: 0(1 post in debt!)
Ranger_Strider_ - CP: 3
Paradoxdragonpaci - CP: 0
Crusher48 - CP: 1
Dragon of Hope?!? - CP: 0
General_Urist - CP: 5
[N]The Ego - CP: 0
Bill Nye - CP: 3
Kyleruler - CP: 0
Algot - CP: 1 (has nothing, essence of life)
GoldHero101 - CP: 3
Krill13 - CP: 0
Cephalos Jr. - CP: 5 (has Cybil's blood sample)
FlamingFlapjacks - CP: 0
Trifling Epithet - CP: 0
[N]Evonix - CP: 0
The_Quiet_Watcher - CP: 1 (has paradise grenade(teleports enemies to paradise), frag grenade(deals significant damage, usable as free action))
The_Nonexistent_Tazz - CP: 3
RedRover1760 - CP: 0
[N]EternalStruggle - CP: 3
[N+2]JoeBOBobob - CP: 1 (has Brick)
Daskter - CP: 5
[N+2]Winkins - CP: 0
Karpinsky - CP: 0
MooGoestheCow - CP: 0
Eevee Shadow Bacon - CP: 0
Evonix - CP: 0
barbedwireqtip - CP: 3
Ender_Smirk - CP: 0 (has Shadow Agitator)
Alastair Dragovich - CP: 0
Spicy_Serious - CP: 0
Pionoplayer - CP: 2

Base Player Power: 20,000
 
I mean, what is there to talk about? Shadow Sophia got left behind, can't do anything with her to give Piono angst. Can't really do any of my other assorted plans because we got drop-kicked straight to the Administrative plane.

Anyways, in regard to King of the Hill, the Godmodder seems to have made backups for both the game and the crown, correct?
There is just one problem of that, you can't prove authenticity with a duplicate, and while he may be able to get by with duplicate crowns and games, if the originals of all 5 of the items from which the power and authority of King of the Hill is drawn are destroyed or otherwise nullified... then he loses his power.
It's sorta like a reverse infinity gauntlet problem for us, instead of obtaining all 6 of them before the Godmodder can, we've gotta destroy all 5 of them so the Godmodder can't use them any longer.

You will remember that way back when, the infinite improbability drive used 2 charge to create the King of the Hill, correct? Well, that's wrong actually, it was summoned. King of the Hill was already a thing within another dimension, drawing upon the power of 5 different things.
1. The crown, into which was imbued all the energies of being king of the hill.
2. The game, in which the owner of the title would continually assert their dominance as king of the hill
3. The certificate, which states to the whole of reality that you are, officially, kind of the hill.
4. The hill, which you are king of, making you king of the hill.
5. The Hill, a small kingdom in northwestern Clavencia (one of the subdimensions in the multiverse just northweast of Purgatory)

Piono actually happens to have the certificate on his person, never make any weapon that could be used against you that you don't have a plan to nullify. He looks the Godmodder dead in the eye, and rips up the contract, before putting the pieces through a shredder, which he lights on fire. He then freezes the ashes and then throws the whole thing into the void, where it explodes.

3 down. 2 to go.

I charge 2 CP
 
The quiet watcher appears next to Fenix, and calmly announces the following:

"Objection! As an agent of a foreign power, albeit one that was originally on the Godmodder's side, he cannot be accused of High Treason against the Godmodder, as he was not, and is not currently, a member of the Godmodder's side at the time of this charge. Additionally, I declare this a Kangaroo court, and as such legally void!"

He then picks up the defense desk and exits the court, all the while ignoring the kangaroos in judge suits.
 
My eye twitches, then I facepalm.

I use my first action to teach the Living Junkyard friend from foe, so in the event of an accidental misnaming he doesn't attack anyone who iss on our side - the Player's Side. I get as specific as I have to.

My second action is used to send a note of apology to the Summoner, explaining to him that my Living Junkyard was only a few moments old and I had made the common mistake of using one's Job Class as their name, and that we had been fighting an enemy that summons further monsters. I really do sincerely apologize, and I send it off without any expectation of reply, aside from the mailing address, which is currently where we're fighting.

My third action is to summon an entity with no attack or defense, but just its purpose and however much HP I can squeeze into it afterwards. I summon... a Defendant aide! This entity will help with Fenix's legal trial, either boosting the efforts of player's present at the trial helping to defend Fenix, or if there is no one there on a permanent basis they hamstringing the court processes until a Player does come in to act as a permanent lawyer.

Patiently, I order the Living Junkyard to restrain the Sealed Summonspitter. Hopefully, this will either prevent new summons, slow the process of new summons, or at the very least keep it from evading future assaults.

Looks Like I'll have to do my other plans/actions some other turn. To the players who thanked me, though, I do respond with a 'You're welcome'.

EDIT: Due to one of the other players summoning Phoenix Wright, the Defendant Aide turns into one of his assistants from his game series. This doesn't affect their function outside of roleplaying, flavortext, and aesthetics.
 
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1+2)With 5 CP I summon the defense attorney Phoenix Wright! Defend the other Fenix Phoenix! Please!
3)With my final action, I summon peasent revolt units from Europa Universalis 4. Surely they will bring down the Unsealed Throne.
 
Godmodder's special King of the Hill hat destroyed! Luckily, he made 1,000,000,000 backups.
In addition to the godmodder's 1,000,000,000 backup hats, he also made sure he has 1,000,000,000,000 backup servers running the King of the Hill game!

Action 1+2 I summon the Cold-War-Totalitarian-Regime Trial Court in an emergency hearing, and put the Godmodder on trial for High Treason against Logic. Whether or not they refuse to do so, I activate ABSOLUTE LOGIC, which fixes reality either way.

Court Case/Absolute Logic: Non-Entities/Godmodders/Players can't equip King of the Hill and it can only be passed on by killing the previous user that had it. Since the King of the Hill the Godmodder had was destroyed, having a massive amount of backups doesn't matter, since the Godmodder A: Can't kill himself, B: Clearly doesn't have an entity to be used as a carrier for the backup (the other Godmodder just used a Dream Nuke and was too busy to do so), or C: Definitely can't be running 1 Billion + 1 Trillion King of the Hills at the same time, that would mean the Godmodder instantly takes 2,002,000,000,000x damage from all entities. Since a backup hat or a backup server doesn't count as an entity, therefore the only possible scenario where the Godmodder could maintain King of the Hill is Scenario C, or he is running 1 Billion + 1 Trillion King of the Hills at the same time and takes 2,002,000,000,000x damage from entities.

Since the Godmodder clearly didn't make any entities in his actions to counter our King Of the Hill destruction attempts, he gets to choose to instantly lose King of the Hill and lose his charge point he gained this turn, and only the Unsealed throne, nothing else, doing nothing else with the one action, or gains 2,002,000,000,000x Damage from all entities.

Action 3: I hold up a mirror facing the Godmodder. Disco-Chan's discoball light reflects off of it into a laser and is sent at the Godmodder. Since this is clearly an entity attack, the Godmodder takes 2,002,000,000,000x Damage. Scaling off the timeline that never happened Peacekeeper attack because isn't power scaling great? The Peacekeepers with a total of 23,875,800 attack, a conservative estimate considering this is everything but Quinn, did 1 damage. The Entity attack of 5,000, multiplied by 2,002,000,000,000 to get 10,010,000,000,000,000 Entity damage, proceeding to scale this, the Godmodder should instantly take 419,267,015.70680628272251308900524 damage. Isn't Power Scaling amazing everyone? Better yet, the 23,875,800 damage was reduced so low from Godmodder defending against the attacks, so therefore no matter what the Godmodder does here he will always take 419 million damage. Clearly, (bad) power scaling is the best thing in the universe. I can dream about it.
 
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Action 1: I ask the judges to explain the definition of High Treason to all involved parties. If they refuse to do so, I define it under the U.S. definition, with the additional caveat that it has to be done willingly and knowingly.
Action 2: I redistribute weapons to the peasant rebellion in accordance with Communist ideology, which I proceed to explain to the peasants.
Action 3 repurposed for charging.
5 --> 6 CP
 
Stalwart Knight! Attack the Throne or the summoned entities only. Do not under any circumstances attack the Summonspitter itself!

I edit the charge against Fenix. No longer does it say "High Treason against the Godmodder." Now it says "High Treason against the Godmoder."
"The Godmoder?" you ask. "Who's that?"

To which my answer is, nobody at all. The Godmoder has never existed (and if he has, which isn't an impossibility, I'm entirely certain that Fenix has never worked for him).

With the rest of my actions, I charge up some CP.
 
I use some generic kung-fu moves on the Unsealed Throne. They're so generic that they loop back into being creative.

I use my other two actions to charge and what not.
 
"A Trial case... IT LOOKS LIKE ITS TIME FOR ANOTHER LAWYER TO STEP IN!"

Action 1-3: using all of my CP and The Ego's given CP, I spawn in Athena from Phoenix Wright series to help Phoenix with the case.

"This is going to be filled with Phoenix Wright references isn't there?"
"YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT!!!"
"Oh dear..."
 
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5CP+3Actions:
5CP into HP and 3 CP into Attack.

The horde of soldiers arrive to combat the entities of the Godmodder. Their called
"You can count on Osttruppen, no really you can!"
 
As the newly Unsealed Throne appears it stands proud, a demonstration of the Godmodder's mig-

...

...is that a car with wings circling it rapidly while its robotic driver leans out and sprays anti-monarchy onto its surfaces?! How dare that spray paint armed robot tarnish it! The Throne certainly can't allow this mockery to continue unimpeded, seems it has found its first target to showcase its levitation might! (x1)

Calmly walking over to the (ironically) stunned Stunlocker I pick it up and begin juggling it. As juggling just one object is so lackluster I keep adding new objects. Some flaming chainsaws, some plastic explosives, some active Sentry Turrets from Portal, some Russian boxers, and even some lightsabers to '1up' sword tossing. Unfortunately for the Stunlocker I keep messing up when I toss it back up, always causing it to move too fast or too slow compared to the other objects and hits literally everything else I've been juggling.

When I finally stop juggling and let the Stunlocker crash into the ground it looks horrible. Flaming chainsaws stuck into it, missing body parts, soooo many bullet holes, crushed dreams of becoming a professional boxer, and, to add insult to injury, all of the juggled lightsabers fall from the sky blade first into the Stunlocker. Ouch. (x2)

"Okay Mark III Tactical Flashbang under no circumstances do not attack the Sealed Summonspitter without my permission. And Password 93 is required as well, it's child's play for the Godmodder to look and sound like a Player after all."
 
It continues.

6 ACTION FOCUS - REAWAKEN: I continue channeling my power into the shell of the hero's weapon. We're getting somewhere, most certainly. I think we are getting close...

Shell of the Hero's Weapon: 12 Charges
 
Action 1: Noting that the Godmodder is now claiming Fenix is their agent, I file a countersuit for High Treason against Fenix, since he defined himself as friendly to us while truly being under the jurisdiction of the Godmodder. For damages, I demand that Fenix be turned over to our side and remain AG for the rest of this war.

Action 2: I create a Ceiling over the battlefield. Levitated entities should be able to use this to reorient and attack from above. Failing that, it will at least cause them to bonk into the ceiling and be lower to the ground so they can be recovered more easily.

Action 3: I gather an extra CP.

Entity Orders: The Anti-Hunter is given a special order to fire on the Summonspitter, as I want to make sure no stray attack hits it and forces it into unsealed form. Fenix is advised to attack the Throne if he gets a chance to.
 
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