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Ha! More like it somehow backstabs you on the way down...The godmodder creates his own coffee! Its the godmodderian ideal of coffee! Even better than what you have! So much better that you beg and offer to trade the platonic ideal of coffee to get a sip, but the godmodder refuses, and drinks it while you watch... your own platonic ideal of coffee does little to quench your thirst...
I mean unprotected is relative. Mess up enough rolls and those attack redirectors would hurt quite badly though that's hardly a comfort. Gah what I'd do for a proper entity block again, having enough entities they got a spoiler was a wonderful experience...The Void Assassins and Dragonborn eye the Mark III Tactical Flashbang... all alone and unprotected...
At the time the Temporal Guardian had 20k A and a special ability that probably benefit from the effect and Player power was less...yes, 6 CPs should work (or the teleportation amulet also gets sacrificed for the needed CPs).Undead Einstein says that adding a hit-all-in-a-group effect to an entity with attack as high as the Temporal Guardian's will take 9 actions.
[2] This is technically 2 seperate actions but I'm doing them both simultaneously.The godmodder notes the wording of his previous statement could potentially be misinterpreted, and corrects it. Any time anybody tries to use the debt as leverage to make the godmodder do anything, he will brutally attack whoever did it. This is now an inescapable reality.
There exists an entity with an eternal stomach.
Like, seriously. Its stomach is a dimension unto itself.
An entity like that will make short work of all these piles of food, so I summon it into existence and turn it loose!
Player Alert: DO NOT FIRE ON THE SOULRAZE REMNANTS! If our army is able to attack and clear out that army's leftovers, they will gain a ludicrous amount of extra Vanguards. Focus on either the dreams, taking out the Dragonborn, or doing whatever we're going to do with Valla.
Army Orders: I tell the Gunsworn Enderman Assassins to stop bodyguarding the Psychic Overlord. He's getting creeped out and forgetting to do things.
Then, I give the army orders to focus down the Soulraze Remnant's Leftovers. Every single point of damage to that group kills one leftover and raises one Unending Defender as a result, giving us 10 HP worth of defense for every single point of damage dealt.
Further, if the Resistance is open to orders, I tell them to focus down the Dragonborn if possible, or if not to harass Valla.
Free Action 2: Valla, I have a simple proposal.
Currently, you are disrupting a war for the fate of Reality. The Resistance is a key ally in this war, and your efforts would destroy their keystone and obliterate them. Because of that, even though we normally have our own independent goals, if you continue this we will stop you.
So, instead of doing this now, you wait until after the first Tribulation concludes (or the Commandant is shot down) to obtain the Lemoncore. In exchange, we will not stop you from grabbing the Lemoncore.
Dream Action (Focused): So, an endless battle. Great. Even though my powerset would have been slightly more suited to the Dream of Light, I still have some ways to do this.
For instsance, Force Wall! Now there's a giant wall of telekinetic energy separating the two sides. No more bloodshed now, is there?
Unfortunately, that force wall won't hold for long. So, I'll need to force peace negotiations. And what better way to make two individuals get along than by merging them into one individual?
So, I send a telepathic message to both beast leaders, carrying a single word: "Noctis 32-28". Before, it failed, but now that I have 6667x the player power and didn't make the target fall asleep before delivering the payload, it's much more likely to work.
Now, there are three connected minds: me, Red Beast Leader, and Blue Beast Leader. My team's also somewhere in this mess, but given that I'm the only one actually in the dream, they shouldn't be involved. And, my first action is to reinforce my mental defense and become disconnected enough to barely even be noticed as an entity in this hive-mind.
Now, Red Beast Leader and Blue Beast Leader will have to engage in a psychic duel, with far less blood involved. If they're lucky, one of them will win, subsume the leader's consciousness, and have the opposing leader order his beast army to back down. But if they're not, and they are somehow exactly evenly matched, I wait until they wear each other down in battle, then switch to offense mode and subsume both of their consciousnesses, giving me control of both armies. Then, I order both of the armies off.
welp.
Anyways, while I wholeheartedly support Valla's plan, I don't want to waste actions on infighting. I just give Valla a thumbs-up and go back to fighting.
I summon up a copy of the Squirtgun of Hope from that doomed timeline and use it to hydrate the void assassins... violently.
Wait no, so I *am* in the food dream? Okay then. I eat "me" (aka myself), firstly becoming Whole^tm, but also easily completing the challenge per the letter.
(Free) ES sends orders back out from the Dream. Amelia hands over a letter to Fenix, advising him to get into the Nether and fight the enemy in there. It's probably safer than out here, he'll be back out after this turn, and it desperately needs the heavy firepower he can bring to the table.
Meanwhile, inside the Dream of Light, ES has only one way to deal with the omnipresent luminescence. He presses a button on the side of his trademark shades (he first showed up wearing sunglasses, even) and suddenly, he is shielded.
Every cell, every molecule, every atom, every quark of his being is suddenly protected with their own pair of microscopic sunglasses, shielding his everything from the light with no negative effect. Or rather, if there wasn't so much light he might not be able to see, but as there is it perfectly balances out so that when paired with his normal pair of shades he can see completely normally. Problem solved.
Ha! More like it somehow backstabs you on the way down...
I mean unprotected is relative. Mess up enough rolls and those attack redirectors would hurt quite badly though that's hardly a comfort. Gah what I'd do for a proper entity block again, having enough entities they got a spoiler was a wonderful experience...
Ah well, seems it's time for the Mark III Tactical Flashbang exit to stage left...and by stage left I mean enter the Nether. Mass hordes either attack all at once and risk their total attack might be dodged or their divided attack groups all have to deal with the damage resistance.
As I drop the Mark III Tactical Flashbang off into the Nether I grant them one last gift, a teleportation amulet. A simple yet effective piece of advanced technology it utilizes an array of sensors and monitors tied to the one wearing it and when the wearer is about to be destroyed due to an incoming attack it'll intiate an emergency shunt, teleporting the wearer out of harm's way. The amulet only had enough power for one use but perhaps that'll be enough. (x2)
To help make certain the Nether doesn't fall now I coat the Cobblestone bunker in a series of rocket engines that cover every inch of it. Let the attackers that seek to pierce its protective have to hit it first. (x1) (if sending my entity to the Nether immediately instead of having to wait to the Neutral phase I use this action for that)
With such mighty hordes in the Nether I need to make sure those hordes, especially those ghasts and wither skeletons, lose great numbers of themselves...oh yeah the bouncing blaster effect.
Let's see, according Undead Einstein's research:
At the time the Temporal Guardian had 20k A and a special ability that probably benefit from the effect and Player power was less...yes, 6 CPs should work (or the teleportation amulet also gets sacrificed for the needed CPs).
Congratulations, Mark III Tactical Flashbang, that new shotgun ammo carries the hit-all-in-a-group effect! Pellets constantly firing off omnidirectional energy blasts and capable of spatial warping are quite a wonderful thing! (6 CPs)
x1 Action (Stopping Disco Murderer from doing anything):
Eyowe looks at the Disco Murderer with suspecting eyes (Yes, eyes. That one smaller eye is looking at the Disco Murderer too). That guy's probably going to do that dumb thing where he takes one ally (probably Fenix) down before he himself goes down. Eyowe's spending this action to stop that from happening. He does this by doing the ONE thing snakes told us not to do to them. Yep! He's gonna tread on the Disco Murderer, who just so happens to be a snake, before he can get to doing anything else that isn't dying.
x2 Action (Attacking Wither Skeletons):
Eyowe, in a never before seen moment since his appearance into the war, enters the Nether! Shocking, right? So shocking, in fact, that all the PG entities in the Nether begin cheering for him. They're so busy cheering for him that they forgot the fact that he's currently murdering a bunch of Wither Skeletons.
How to win in this dream of blood? It is simple....
Focus!
I attack the Blue Beast and creatures, helping the reds. If the blues all die, the reds win, and the fight will end.
While Karpinsky is unleashing his absolute beast of a food eater, I walk up to the plate, create a knife, and cut both the food and the plate in half. I keep one half for myself, and give the other half to Karpinsky. I then create a fork, and dig in.
[1] I'm affiliated strongly with the idea of dreams. So, I'll go counter the dream of blood. let's see, there's... two gresh... arms... lassoooossssss... bluh.... blue.......... 'n........ r.... rehd... znrk. snchchchchch, phewwww. snchchchchch, phewwww. snchchchchch, phewwww. snchchchchch, phewwww. snchchchchch, phewwww. snchchchchch, phewwww. snchchchchch, phewwww. HUH WHAT? Oh, sorry, listening to someone describe dreams is Really Boring.
I must have Fallen Asleep.
This, naturally, generates another dreamself, who will help with any attempts to take control of the Dream of Blood's armies by the AG side. Or just exist. Or, by virtue of doing Exactly what moniker did every time a dream came up in the past, make all the dreams disappear into thin air.
[2] This is technically 2 seperate actions but I'm doing them both simultaneously.
First, I gather my player energy, preparing to do the actions as fast as possible- that is, nearly instantly.
Then, in an instant, two events happen. First, the Sealed Foe gets a tiny headache. Secondly, I get a lawyer.
Technically speaking, I took a member of The United Joebob Forces of the six-thousand five hundred post stretch, world leaders in pretentious titles, reality warping by arogance, dictionary analysis, dictionary attacks (but not literal attacks with dictionarys), and annoying the Godmodder into trying and failing to kill them, as we still possess a vanguard. yes, even if when you read this the vanguard is all dead because, as stated, we are world leaders in reality warping by arrogance, and we think we still have a vanguard, and you can't change our minds, -which technically never got destroyed, just ignored- rename them to begin with The United Joebob Forces of the six-thousand six to seven hundred post stretch instead since we're in that time period now, gave them some uniqueness, and made them impossible to block with earplugs.
Then- by which i of course mean in the exact same instant- I give them my power of attorney. They can now enter legal negotiations for me, provided they in no way diverge from my wishes.
this member of TUJFotsTstSHpS,WLiPT,RWbA,DA,DA(bnLAwD),aAtGiTaFtKT,awsPaV.ymeiwyrttViadB,aS,waWLiRWbA,awTwshaV,aycCoM is still part of the army, and as such the Godmodder cannot kill it. Since it's a member of the Joebob forces, it thinks like a Joebob. And it was paying attention. It's very smart. So, they know what the Godmodder said, and made an inescapable reality. And, since they know they are safe, and since we already know I disregarded my survivability anyway, and it thinks like me, it too is willing to discard its survival... at any rate, of its own free will (due purely to the setup of its mind which for entirely incedental reasons will cause this (it was made to be like me to annoy the Godmodder, back before i brought up the debt after all)) the member of TUJFotsTstSHpS,WLiPT,RWbA,DA,DA(bnLAwD),aAtGiTaFtKT,awsPaV.ymeiwyrttViadB,aS,waWLiRWbA,awTwshaV,aycCoM Will begin using the reality warping powers it has because it's AWESOME and should OBVIOUSLY have all the reality warping powers in the world because somewhere out there there are IDIOTS who are DUMBER then it is, and they need to know they're WRONG WRONG WRONG- like the Godmodder! Who is SUPER DUMB because he didn't think to make it about if someone KNOWINGLY, BUT FOR UNRELATED REASONS CAUSES the debt to be used by another, as opposed to ONLY the user suffering, And the Godmodder said BRUTALLY ATTACK which means he can't try to deal with the vanguard first, so he HAS TO spend all Non-debt-related actions to TRY AND FAIL to attack THIS GOD ON EARTH WITH ALL THE GOD POWERS OF A GOD.
Stylistic choice copied from With This Ring; the more the perspective person is experiencing an emotion, the more colored the text is, and then bold and occasionally capital.
Except in this case, the emotion is arrogance, and the color for it is cyan
anyway, That's all what my lawyer is saying. I hope he doesn't burn through the supply of player energy allocated for emergencys too quickly. Naturally, my lawyer will pursue some form of argument to get the Godmodder to do things, specifically the things from last rounds attempt, and since he has ALL THE GOD POWERS OF A GOD he can obviously do said attempt too fast to be stopped before its concluded.
Now that we've established the existence and power of my lawyer, let's look back at the Sealed Foe, who had a bit of a headache. It's only been 0.0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 nanoseconds since we looked at it, and so it's still starting to get a tiny headache. This is a mind attack, but it's not an attack or a brainwash; No, the Headache is heading from the severely underutilized language centres of its brain. Eventually- When the moment is right- The Sealed Foe will try to talk. And instead of something normal, it will accidentally and instantly spew forth the exact text of my action the round before this one, forcing the Godmodder to attack it.
It continues. If everyone in the universe could give their power to me temporarily... then maybe... Aha. Maybe that's it...
3 ACTION FOCUS - Charge!: I continue charging.
Leo: Are we going to do a spirit bomb bit?
Yes.
Leo: What a day...
Leoano (Soul Break): 39 Charges
"See? I can be useful!"
"Yeah, that was a good move there."
The red A.I gives a sigh, "Alright, I admit... you are not that bad."
"Just by saying that you have restored 2% of your integrity."
"Alright, let me try an attack of my own."
Action 1-3: I fly straight to the void Void Assassins and I prepare to do something very vial. every Void Assassin waits in anticipation. I...
Tell them that they have finals on math, science, and history in about 5 min. They must take the final and get every question right. otherwise, they immediately explode. they immediately study as hard as they can to pass. They will work so hard that they don't notice anything around them.
Meanwhile...
Gaster, who is still smiling gets closer to the T.V, "WHAT DO YOU NEED, DEAR FRIEND?"
"I need to know something... do you remember the experiment that we both worked on together?"
"YOU MEAN THE EXPERIMENT THAT WAS BUILT TO BE YOUR SUCCESSOR?"
"Yes, the very same. I need to know..." Shadrix gave a sigh, "Where DID you get the red soul? The one that was needed for the experiment? I only got the 6 others, you were the one who gave the red soul."
Gaster lost his smile. there was a moment of silence. "... I TOOK IT. FROM CHARA."
...Shadrix just stood there, in udder shock. Shadrix knew who Chara is. Shadrix fought Chara once before. He almost died but he managed to win which made Chara retreat. Chara... was a monster, a demon who sought out nothing but death. Shadrix felt the rage inside of him. He looked at gaster with hatred in his eyes. Gaster looked on with sadness, "...what? I thought I told you to get Frisk's soul, not from a... a DEMON!"
"THAT WAS THE ONLY RED SOUL THAT WAS AVAILABLE. I CAN'T MAGICALLY MAKE ONE. IF I WANTED TO DO THAT, I HAD TO BREAK INTO THE UNIVERSE'S FILES AND MANIPULATE IT. BUT I DON'T HAVE ADMIN PERMISSION TO DO SO. BESIDES, EVEN IF I DID THIS, THE UNIVERSE COULD NOT HANDLE ANOTHER RED SOUL, IT WILL CAUSE THE UNIVERSE TO DO A TOTAL RESET."
Shadrix slammed his hands on the terminal which caused a glitching effect. He then shouted, "DAMMIT!! It's no wonder the Red A.I was malfunctioning! What do I need to do?"
"SADLY, YOU CANNOT TAKE THE AI OFF OF HIM. AT THIS POINT IT HAS NOW INTEGRATED INTO HIS BODY. IF YOU TOOK IT OUT. "BILL NYE" WILL DIE. THE BEST THING TO DO RIGHT NOW IS TO ADD MORE A.I'S INTO "BILL NYE". THE ADDITIONAL A.I'S SHOULD HELP STABILIZE IT."
Shadrix gave a long sigh. Then, Shadrix smirked, "I got an idea. Are you up for doing another experiment?"
Gaster got back his smile, "I AM ALWAYS READY... WHAT DO YOU HAVE IN MIND?"
TO BE CONTINUED...
D.E.T.E.R.M.I.N.A.T.I.O.N integrity status: 92%
(X1) I Upgrade my Good Armour a bit more and pass it to Felix whom probably needs it more
(X1)I Give a token Poke of Damage to the Disco's Murderer
(X1)I begin a charge...+1CP
I try to figure out What the beasts are fighting over and then I just create a clone of it with each side getting one
3 more CP
I'm not up for doing diplomacy right now, but I would like to postulate to you folks that Valla's project isn't needed.
Given the current status of goings on, we're going to need to use the administrative plane to fix all the damage the Godmodder has done anyways, and I believe it would be quite easy to grant ourselves permanent player powers in the process of fixing up reality since the Godmodder's already opening up the path to the terminal for us.
(Unless this wasn't clear previous turns, FOCUSED ACTION)
The Heir looks at the new forces of the Nether. The Ghasts and the Wither. He feels fully the weight against him. "All over again. I thought I had made myself better than this, but here they are. The same souls, the same odds. I don't know how to win." His other voice chimes in, "Yes you do. You are better now. WE are better now... And we do have one way." "But is it worth the risk?" "We'll have to try to find out." "Fine."
The Heir looks out over his opponents. He pulls out a sword, different from the others. It is a katana, with a handle that has a guard and a pommel that looks like it is composed of claws, coated in black, and sharp enough to hurt the observer by looking. He focuses on it intently. With that, he turns his head upwards, and roars. He then starts to grow, his muscles bulging and swelling, while taking on a different shape. His hoodie fades away. He falls onto his arms as said arms turn to legs. His back sprouts out wings. His head turns into a snout, and two light colored horns grow from his head. He grows a long tail, and he also grows to a much greater size. Lastly he lets out another roar, one many times louder than the last one. With this roar, comes out a spray of purple flame that engulfs those before him in a wall of end energy.
He then flaps his new wings, and flings himself upwards towards the enemy. He rushes towards the first Ghast he sees, biting straight into it, while clawing it to pieces. He then flings himself at the rest, his jaw aflame from the fire from this ghast. He flings his purple flame, taking the fire along his mouth with it at the next ghast. He then rushes into the next ghast, simply tackling it into the nearest wall of netherrack. The caverns shake at the impact. He then catches two more ghasts in his claws, throwing them like bombs at a cluster of their friends. He grabs another with his maw, and throws it down into the wither skeletons below. The ghasts throw their blasts to try to stop this creature, but as they get near, they suddenly count as taking damage, and are returned to the ghast that fired them. The ghasts struggle, but when they get near, a claw swipes them away, a tail slaps them into a wall, a jaw bites into them, or a wing buffets them away. He blasts out more purple fire periodically, trying to destroy the lot of them. He flies throughout their army, and swiftly, shreds more and more, until, eventually, he can't find any more ghasts.
Then, he floats down towards the Wither skeletons to continue the fight. He crashes down into their lines, sending some flying. Those are the lucky ones. He clamps down on the first one near his head, and swipes aside two more that were too near his claws. He tears off the skull of one, and throws it before himself, before setting it ablaze with his breath, and launching it through their ranks. He crushes several as he walks amongst them, his wings tearing some apart. He headbutts some high into the air, while some are smacked into a wall with his tail. He continues fighting, tearing some apart with a single swipe. He flaps his wings, sending some spiraling away into walls and lava. He turns to some more, and lights the ground below them with more end fire. He rushes into the air, only to slam down on more of them. One tries to get on his back, only for him to roll over, crushing that one, and a few of its friends. He smashes two between his paws. He breaks enough skulls to make a few withers all on their own. He pounds some into the ground hard enough to leave craters. His tail smashes some far enough into the ground that they would look like a single wither were they on soul sand. He sees a few trying to flee him, only to rush in front of them, and bathe them in end fire. He chews on some of their number's bones, while he continues to make ribcages shatter. He bounds forwards onto a few more. He throws one high into the air before throwing an end fire blast straight at it, obliterating it utterly. He lets out a new roar, and his energy surges outwards, half incinerating a group that had been trying to charge him.
He then moves over to stand before the bunker, a dark aura streaming off of him as he slowly reverts to his normal form. He seems weakened, and at the same time, he seems almost more dangerous, as if something in his head is screaming at him to kill all that he may see.
CORRUPT
'Shit, Fenix got pretty banged up. better start patching him up soon. But first lets attempt to finish off Disco's Murderer.' Quickly I take aim for another shot on Disco's Murderer center of mass, I then take a deep breath and as I exhale I squeeze the trigger and the Sniper rifle fires. (2 CP)
A 50mm Bullet is sent flying towards Disco's Murderer but before I can see if it hits or not the recoil of the gun digs into my shoulder and also makes the platform of bodies that I am laying on unstable and causes it to collapse and and soon find myself buried under several dozen bodies.
'Well great.' Is all I can think to myself as the bodies of enemies and allies alike lay on top of me. 'This might take a little bit of time to get out of.' I slowly shift to one side and start pushing away at the body of a fallen Grenadier and trying to make sure no more bodies will fall on top of me as I attempt to escape.
'Well might as well send a bit of help Fenix's way while I'm down here.' Closing my eyes and trying to ignore the blood dripping on me I make my wish. 'I wish for Fenix to start healing from his injuries.' Suddenly in a flash of red light a medical kit appears next to Fenix and a pair of invisible hands open up the Medical kit and slaps on a pair of gloves before then digging out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and some stitches with bandages and starts cleaning and then wrapping Fenix's wounds. (1 CP)
I eye the red swordsmen a bit before going back to do my things.
(Action)(3 charges)
(1 Charge)
Another turn, another item to create! Sadly, I my creative juices have been waning as of late, so I simply work on my BBB and add more plating and other modifications onto the Balloon.
(2 Charge)
Feeling rather guilty due to the wound on Fenix's chest, I attempt to create an item that heals their holder by 5% of their current Max Health.
Said item was made through a myriad of essences that heals sentient beings over time, such as essences of nice thoughts and good wishes from other people and the sorts.
The end shape of the item is a warm and soft red scarf. I dubbed it the Homely Scarf and placed around Fenix neck. I give my thanks to Femix and apologize for the pain he gone through for protecting Disco-Chan.
(Orders!)
Fennie and Disco-Chan makes some time to talk and do stuff together. All while doing disco of course.