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I walk around confused
"What the actual fuck did I get myself into?"
You see a small army of life-size plastic figures, and a space station that seems to have a castle orbiting around it.
You see fifteen people armed with flamethrowers, all clustered around a teenager to protect him.
Opposing them, you see an army in grey armor, with a starship flying above it.
Suddenly, you notice movement in the corner of your eye. Your head whips around, reflexively, and you see a massive creature appear and tear into the grey-armored soldiers. (This last thing hasn't quite happened yet, but it will soon.)
They are.[SR]Soulraze Guard: 3,000 x 50 HP, 250 x 50A (not currently protecting anyone - getting in the way of all AG attacks!)
You also see a zoo surrounded by a forcefield. It seems friendly.I turn the opposite direction and run as fast as I can.
"NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE!"
You also see a zoo surrounded by a forcefield. It seems friendly.
Hint hint: it is.
Action 1:
Piono turns towards the Soulraze builders once more, and readies himself. Time to pull out another one of the tricks up his sleeve. He reaches into his personal inventory, and roots around. And pulls out a footlong sandwich.
He looks down and blinks at it, and is about to throw it away when his stomach rumbles, and Piono realizes he hasn't eaten yet today, so he stops to eat his sandwich, raising his hand, motioning for the soulraze soldiers to give him a sec while he eats his food.
He finally finishes and stands up again, searching through his inventory for a little while, pulling out an old boot, some rutabagas, and a small pile of various swords, axes, spears, and guns. None of them appear to be super special.
Okay, come on, I know I've got more stuff in here. I have to. Just, how do I access it…
He stops and thinks for a moment, trying to reach through the aethers of the memory blocking affliction afflicting him and the other players. Finally, he snaps his fingers as a lightbulb appears over his head. He yanks on the cord of the lightbulb, pulling it out of its socket where it crashes onto the ground and shatters, and then takes the cord and attaches it to something nobody can see. He then pulls on the cord and a ladder unfolds out of the empty air, revealing a portal to… somewhere else. Piono climbs up the ladder, pulls it up after him, and closes the portal.
Piono wanders around in his inventory for what feels like a short eternity. There are rows and rows of boxes, baskets, bundles… even crates and small warehouses. why do you need warehouses inside of a warehouse? If only he could remember why he had all this stuff and what it all was.
He continued wandering around, looking for something that looked useful, until finally he comes to a garage.
"That's odd. Why have I got a garage in here?"
"..."
"And more importantly, what's in it?"
The soulraze builders have by this point gotten rather bored and are wondering how long they'll have to stand around for before something happens.
And then there's a massive HONK HONK, like that of a semi-truck's horn. The soulraze troops look around, wondering where that could've come from. There's no semi trucks on the battlefield…
And then a portal opens up right in the middle of them, Piono drives a massive armored semi-truck right through the middle of them, turning a large number of them into road-pizza-but-not-on-a-road as he gleefully tears through them at full speed. HONK HONK.
Piono then takes a sharp turn, skidding the tires and whipping the back-end of the semi truck around in a large arc that sweeps through even more of the soulraze builders. Piono yanks on the horn's pull thingie a bunch of times as he does massive donuts in the middle of the soulraze builders, running them over again and again, until finally he winds up rolling it. The armored semi tumbles sideways, flipping over in a mad spin that smashes through even more of the soulraze builders as it flips and crashes over everything.
And then it bursts into flames with a small explosion in the trailer that sends pieces of jagged, molten metal flying into the soulraze builders in large quantities. The burning shrapnel piercing their armor and making it hard to escape unscathed.
Piono climbs out from the ruined cabin, apparently completely unharmed.
"THAT was fun. I gotta do that again sometime."
Action 2:
The improbability drive whirs back to life, preparing for the next in a series of unfortunate (but hilarious) events.
1/2 for Perfect.
Action 3:
2/2 for Perfect. the improbability drive lights up with a small flash, and then goes still once more.
The folks working on the space station up in space suddenly notice something rather odd, right below where they are working appears to be an accumulating sea of green, hovering over the battlefield.
And suddenly, it's moving away, dropping towards the ground. Peculiar, most peculiar.
Meanwhile back on the battlefield, the light has been partially blocked out by something really big appearing overhead. Light begins to trickle in as it gets closer.
And then it becomes apparent that it's not just a single really big thing. It's actually a bunch of really small things. It is, in fact, raining small green boxes.
The boxes are too lightweight to actually damage anything when they come down, but the perfectly generic objects ARE kind of annoying. They all falls down, and soon the entire battlefield is covered with piles of the stupid things.
Piono looks at this confusedly, "How am I supposed to make use of this?" But then his idea lightbulb... doesn't actually light up because it's still shattered on the ground somewhere.
"Shadow Clone no jitsu: Cleanup crew!"
A bunch of Pionos split off from the central Piono, all of them in bright orange worker gear, and most of them holding shovels. A few of them immediately hop into portals into Piono's inventory, then arrive again with front-end loaders and trucks, and the massive cleanup crew immediately sets to work, cleaning up the massive mess of green cubes, stacking them all into a massive pile on the side of the battlefield.
Piono cracks his knuckles, and him and his team set to work building the most awesome Perfectly Generic Castle ever.
I'd describe it in great detail but I'm still just getting back into the habit of writing these epic posts, and I'm sorta burned out a little bit from the rest of the description (also I don't want things to go on too long except with SPECIAL actions). So all you get is this:
We built a castle. And its EPIC.
And then Piono throws it into space. Why? Because I told moo I'd help him out with his space station. How? Good question. Something involving semi trucks, walruses and blatant abuse of flash stepping prowess.
Anyways, there's now a giant PGO castle orbiting Moo's space station, bodyguarding it from all attacks until it goes down.
[FOCUSED]
A specific spell: 3/3
She finds a rather specific spell, the one she was looking for.
>CAST SPELL
Wait, she can't cast the spell yet! She needs to first imagine the outcome in her head, use a conduit of some kind, and then use energy!
>DO THOSE THINGS
Jayla looks over at the Soulrazer Forces, specifically their brand new shield generator, and wonders why so many people either use magic, or technology, not bothering to combine the two. She sees every detail of the shield generator in her head, and imagines an engineer, who's trying to improve upon it, accidentally dropping his tool inside of it, which, unfortunately for him, lodged directly in the machinery and began to crank and stutter as it interfered with the machines movement.
> ==>
She next needs a conduit, and pulls out her trusty STAFFKIND, a simple staff made of hardened wood.
> ==>
She gathers her magical energy, and releases it into the air, temporarily mind controlling an engineer into seeing that her imagined scenario takes place.
The figure acknowledges his increased HP and finds it acceptable. Certainly better than nothing. Still, he hopes the Beacon doesn't get blown up. That would be awkward, he's kind of relying on that thing to pull through for him. Otherwise he'll never get to show up anyone else. Like the Godmodder. Considering how much time it's probably going to spend in dock, it likely won't even be that much of a threat to anyone. But the man wants the flashest warship for the principle of the thing, damn it, he's already been shown up twice by the Godslayer and Airdrop Starship well before he even got the thing on the field in the first place.
Speaking of, the Godmodder. First he's told the Soulraze Forces are the guy's elite, but now that's the Sealed Units again, he just doesn't know what to think. What he does know is that he wants to see them crushed, gotta send a message to the Godmodder, but he kinda also wants to see the players sweat a little. Can't let either side (that isn't him) be getting too confident. Assuming the Godmodder's subordinates aren't a complete waste of time, though, he should be fine either way.
FOCUS - NO SHIELDS
The Soulraze Shield Generator should probably go. The man decides to aid in this endeavor personally. He draws his sword and dashes straight past the generator, cutting it almost in half in a single stroke. The static charge left in the aftermath then erupts into full blown lightning and thunder, a storm contained within the generator, frying circuitry, overloading power cores and generally melting stuff and being bad for the structure. He then sheathes his blade, and as he does so a phantom image of a potential future fighter squadron phases in, strafing the generator with plasma pulse guns as missiles likewise streak in and detonate directly on the structure to increase the destruction dealt. Those images may have technically been mere possibilities, but they seemed real enough for the now even more damaged generator.
FOCUS!
Those Soulraze Guards... It would be a shame if anything were to happen to them...
I pull out the MEMEGUN MK. 2 and begin to fire memes brought forth at the guards.
They are swallowed by a swarm of doges, pepes, and praising the sun.
FOCUS: SCP-2317-K
21/21
I finish chanting. "to fight for us again."
The words burn themselves into reality, with a few changes.
Seven seals, seven chains, seven broken, none remain,
He's called you, Second Scarlet Prince, to fight for them again.
Again.
Seven seals, seven chains, seven broken, none remain,
He's called you, Second Scarlet Prince, to fight for them again.
And again.
Seven seals, seven chains, seven broken, none remain,
He's called you, Second Scarlet Prince, to fight for them again.
Yet again.
Seven seals, seven chains, seven broken, none remain,
He's called you, Second Scarlet Prince, to fight for them again.
Five times.
Seven seals, seven chains, seven broken, none remain,
He's called you, Second Scarlet Prince, to fight for them again.
Six.
Seven seals, seven chains, seven broken, none remain,
He's called you, Second Scarlet Prince, to fight for them again.
Seven times for the Scarlet King.
Seven seals, seven chains, seven broken, none remain,
He's called you, Second Scarlet Prince, to fight for them again.
THE SECOND SCARLET PRINCE (SON OF [REDACTED], THE ████, DEVOURER OF WORLDS, MAY HIS NAME REMAIN FOREVER UNREMEMBERED, SCP-2317-K) HAS BEEN SUMMONED AS A FOUNDATION ENTITY WITH ALIGNMENT AG
HP - 7 charges
Attack - 7 charges
Resistance - 7 charges
"Volunteer Flamethrower Division, keep attacking the Soulraze Guards. Doormaker, start portal-shielding the Second Scarlet Prince. Second Scarlet Prince, start attacking the Soulraze Guards."
(OOC: I did it I did it I did it
Unofficial Itinerary for Update XLVII:
Protect the Second Scarlet Prince (done by Doormaker)
Heal (heal, not harm) the Pain Monster
AG-ify the Reinforcement Beacon
Attack the Soulraze Barracks
Delay the Soulraze Barracks
Attack the Soulraze Shield Generator (done by Trifling Epithet and EternalStruggle)
Attack the Soulraze Foot Soldiers
Attack the Soulraze Builders (done by pionoplayer)
Attack the Soulraze Guards (done by the Volunteer Flamethrower Divison, the Second Scarlet Prince, and Ranger_Strider_)
Attack the Soulraze Elite
Attack the Airdrop Starship
Attack the Soulraze Headquarters
-N-minus-two-ify Xerath
Attack the Godmodder (maybe done by JOEbobobob)
Total PG health: 460,800
Total PG attack: 105,500
SCP-2317 - SCP Foundation
Also, Moniker, you made a mistake with the "Oncoming reinforcements (reinforcing SoulRaze forces every turn for 2 more turns)".)
OOC: Two things that need pointed out.
OOC: That would only be 1,000 damage to the Wall, it has a -1,000 damage resistance after all (though not that it truly matters).
Second this would have actually killed the Thunderhawks as they're defending the Eagle Spawner:
Glancing over my demolished forces I sigh, shouting at the Godmodder and Xerath, "Well there's go my plans to exterminate a certain faction in it's entirety!"
Once I finish sighing I finally start a charge of my own, no longer do I have a strong enough power base to not have to charge. (x1)
Temporal Shenanigans 1/20
Grimacing I reach out up the Mysterious Tower, the Crypt of the Ancients, Light Crystal, and the Eagle Spawner (see my above point on why it would still be alive), tossing them out of reality for 10 turns, keeping them safe until they return to the HEXAGONAFIELD. (x2) (if 2/3rds of my power isn't enough then toss the x1 going in the Temporal Shenanigans charge into this action)
Turning to the remaining entities, the ones I simply don't have the power to keep safe by sending them away for a time, I give out probably their last orders, ordering the weak skeletons to bodyguard the Eagles and the Undead Warriors to bodyguard the weak skeletons.
With my entities' formation made I send them off towards the Peacekeepers' bar/brewery for a well deserved drink.
I slap the godmodders resolute heart with the time-duped one, while still holding yorehammer, preventing protection, and using minor future-sight powers to find out where the godmodder will be, keeping him from dodging. you(moniker) know what they(also moniker) say(said) about 2 truly exact copies...
I proceed to give someone else yorehammer [probably core brute if I don't still have the duped heart, and otherwise ranger_strider if nobody asks] before I'd die from my being ripping apart, and, if the time-dupe resolute heart is still in my possession (it only touched the godmodder's resolute heart, not the godmodder itself, and, though I intentionally did not mention it, the 2 hearts where moved to a separate layer of the animation program running reality, keeping them from truly interacting with anything else) then I give it to... Corebrute, I guess, else a random AG that I double-check is actually AG first.
if I still has action, then I charge to 13/15 that mem'ry left so far behind, without using the booster.
Ha SR fools I left some presents after I delayed your construction.
My entities try and murder some builders.
As the attempt as confusing the Soulraze fails-
"Wait, really? Aw. I really thought that was gonna work."
-As I was saying, as the attempt fails, the guards begin to attack the PG entities. Travelius, in particular, is not doing very well at all.
ACTS 1 & 2: A FRENZIED COMPRIMARIO DUET
"Crap, time to get all spells on deck."
A simple staff was produced from the sleeve of Arsenical's cloak. While most would stop at the singular one, our hero needed as much power as they could muster, with these great stakes that are not had very often, so another simple staff exactly the same as the previous one appeared from his other sleeve.
"Double the staves, double the power!"
With nary a moment to spare, Travelius is blasted with all the white magic Arsenical's MP would allow.
"Curaga! Curada! Curaga! Cura! Cure! Cura!"
The spells were grand, the spells were simple, and with the double staff technique, they were also cast very, very, fast.
Unfortunately, like any other wizard blasting spells, the magic slowed, then... Stopped. Nothing, not even a single cure could be cast. Just like before, Travelius would be attacked, his health whittled down until the jam and slam were separated for another millennium.
However, that didn't mean the great being had to die here. The curtain had barely rose on this particular play!
ACTS 3 THROUGH 4: THE MESA DI VOCE, THE WHIRLWIND BEFORE THE STORM
Both staffs Arsenical held were thrown to the side. They were helpful, but as of this moment, not needed anymore.
The white mage asterisk is discarded similarly, thrown back into the player inventory. It was unfit for the current task at hand, and thus, Arsenical was again a FREELANCER.
Our hero had no armor to wear, no guns to shoot, no mana to use. But he did have one thing.
STARCALIBUR. A sword so legendary, its blade an open burning flame and the amount of people who use it for its intended purpose are surprisingly few.
With Starcalibur's handle held in both hands, Arsenical stared down at the Soulraze Elite.
"HEY VILLAIN! HAVE YOU EVER HEARD THESE WORDS BEFORE?"
Arsenical ran at high speeds toward the powerful soldier, already expecting the guards to come and defend their better. When they did reveal themselves, he was prepared.
He swung the sword through the battalion while running wildly, and with no regard to his personal safety. The sheer force of the swings, supported by the strength of a star going beyond supernova, was enough to rip more than enough to shreds. A few hits were taken, but they were no match for his PLAYER PLOT ARMOR.
ACT 5: THE BEL CANTO OF THE SWORD
With his pace only slightly slowed, our hero burst through the back of the Soulraze Guard, only mildly worse for ware. Starcalibur, too, was still just as bloodthirsty and hot as the day it was forged.
Finally, Arsenical reached the guard, his killing intent almost tangible, but Arsenical's resolve was not broken. In fact, he was confident enough to finish his sentence from earlier.
"PLUS ULTRA!"
He had no guarantee this would do much damage. Heck, nothing else did much damage to the soldiers. But, he had an idea of something that might give him an advantage.
As our hero swung, he did the most logical thing he could think of at the moment. He dumped a large portion of his own life force into the sword.
With such a powerful fuel dumped into it, close, if not equal to a small star, Starcalibur's blade grew, and grew, and grew, until it was as long as the Elite was tall.
"LIMIT BREAK!"
Through the torso of the guard, Starcalibur was sent clean through, it caring not for any metal at this level of searing heat.
"PHOENIX WING!"
And then, with his assault on the Soulraze forces finished...
Act 6: The Diminuendo
Arsenical hands the legendary weapon to MooGoesCow21, handing it off randomly, just like how he himself received it.
"Here. Have it, i'm sick of it."
Finally, Arsenical collapsed, fainting. Take it to be an example of the dangers of legendary weapon overuse, or don't, just don't bother him with anything while he sleeps.
I place around 2000 2 x 2 m block of c4 on [SR] faction buildings while simultaneously making Arsenical chug a Final fantasy II elixir and then casting a hastega on the Godslayer
IC : You're not out just yet arsen , get your ass back up
The universe ends with you : one punch practiced a thousand times (3/20)
ACTION:1/3 ITEM(S): 1x2,000 Damage Lottery Token
AMOUNT:3/3 FOCUSED
CHARGE:2/10
[X]Roll Slots
With my focused action I create the most annoying, most irritating, most rage inducing thing to man. A really loud fly thing. It's the size of a normal fly, and it's loud. . . that's all you can see of it right now. It also only has 100 HP. Also, it's AG for whatever reason. It tries flies over to Xerath. . .but it's shot by a random Soulraze trooper. It spins down to the ground, buzzing a few times, before stopping for a minute. . . then it crawls back onto its legs before it starting flying over to Xerath again? What? That's not right. . . Another person shoots at it, it spins down stays deadish for a minute, then gets back up. This happens a few more times until it reaches Xerath, and it just starts flying circles around him, making a really loud, annoying buzzing noise all the while. At this point the Godmodder goes up to it, pulls out a fly swatter, and swats it with the force of a thousand million billion infinity newspapers. It gets back up. Everyone decides to take a closer look at the fly. . .nope, physically and mentally, it's a normal fly, but on the metaphysical level? Well, it seems that it has a special trait called "Destined Victim:Xerath". Taking a look at this variable, "Destined Victim:____", they can only be killed by the person whose name fills the blank space, meaning that this fly can only be killed by Xerath. Simple solution, put it in another world, and the godmodder does just that, looking quite smugly at me, for getting rid of it so easily, making me waste a FOCUSED action on it, before a portal opens up and the fly starts buzzing around Xerath again. If you would take another look at the flies stats, another trait of it is called "World Bound:Xerath" meaning that the fly will exist in the same world, same plane, same time period, as Xerath. All of this is completely fair, as the fly can only annoy Xerath. Yep, completely fair, creating something that will annoy Xerath into attacking it, most definitely lower his N scale at one point or another, yep, fair. . .
"Hehehehehehe. . ."
FOCUS-Shield Hijack
The enemy shield generator is quite impressive. Blanket 1000 resistance-quite good. Its currently being damaged, enough, in fact, to probably disable it. It will need fixing. I want it. I see opportunity in the juxtaposition of those two facts.
As a matter of course, I move myself to a spot where my activities won't be obvious. Then I summon a patent AG-brand computer hacker, a similar mind controller, and a few other useful doodads, and power them up with my Player Power. I use these various resources to alter tools, leave memetic programs in builder lines, give my self administrator privileges, damage the pillars attaching the thing to the ground, and generally make it more and more possible for me to steal it wholesale.
OOC: This is me trying to turn the Shield Generator to the AG side. This action is not necessarily intended to work all in one go.
FOCUS!
Terry pulls out a Shadowverse deck of 40 cards. Yeah. Topkek.
He aims it towards the Soulraze Army, and then gets ready.
His three starting cards are Insight, Insight, and Fire Chain.
He plays Insight. Another Insight card is drawn. He plays Insight again. Another one.
It seems that all of those cards are Insight.
Finally, he only has two cards left.
As playing Insight again would cause him to lose, he plays Fire Chain. Fire Chain deals damage to a random enemy unit. Its Spellboost effect, which triggers upon casting a spell while it is in the player's hand, and stacks, causes it to do that another time.
He played the spell Insight 38 times. So that means...
...Fire Chain does its thing 39 times.
Death of a Thousand Cuts, baby.
I walk around confused
"What the actual fuck did I get myself into?"
Looking down I see that I am now almost totally healed of my injures, Just a few more burns and cuts and I'll look good as new. I experimentally flex my earlier broken elbow to see how it feels. "ACK!" I cry out and then rub my elbow to soothe the pain. "Okay! Still tender." I mutter to myself. Looking outside the window I look at the airship. 'Hmm I guess I should do something about that thing soon. It's been hammering us. Hmm.' I then look over at the Pain Monster 'I guess it's not that much of a threat compared to all the other stuff but it would not hurt to get ride of it.'
Focus action - "Healing Finger Pistol!"
Closing my eyes I focus my energy to my wish. 'I wish that when I use my right hand to form a finger pistol it will let out a intense beam of healing energy!' Suddenly my right hand has a light green aura surrounding it. I hold up my hand and look it over. 'Hmm, neat.' flexing my hand I turn towards the door and leave the bar, After I step out side I look towards the Pain Monster. 'Right lets see what this can do!' I then hold up my right arm, form it into a finger pistol and then aim at the Pain monster. The green aura that surronds my hands at once glows brightly and continue to glow even more brightly until it is almost blinding, all the while a loud whirl windup can be heard.
After about 10 seconds the energy that was building fires! A giant beam of green healing energy rushes towards the Pain monster and hits it square on, engulfing the pain monster in the healing energy!
I continue Charging 6/12
I take The Star Calibur and than arsenical for giving me it
55597+1%= 56153
56153+300= 56453
I am sorry for delaying the plan that was voted most.
Soulraze Guards. Are they still there?
They are.
And they are plenty. 3000x50 HP= 150000 HP
Not enough Surrealism to simply extinguish them.
Need another solution...
Summoning...
Anger, Giraffe, Fire, Space distortion
Mixing...
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Estimated Power-level: over 9 hundred
Level up in: 18 Kills
Power up when level up: Current Atacc times 10
Level up after Level up: Current Kills times 10
Special: Can only attack [SR] and gains power by killing them.
600 Surrealism was used.
You can still vote for another action.
Action 1: "No! Rust Mother!" CoreBrute called out as he watched her be destroyed. He then roared at the Godmodder. "You would orphan a legion of children? Not if I have anything to say about it!" In his hand he held a staff that wasn't there before.
"Magic Wand! Make my Monster Grow!" He threw it at Rust Mother's defeated body, which had fallen in the crack caused by the earthquake which damaged her. After some 90s looking lightning special effects, a towering version of Rust Mother appeared. It immediately started swatting at one of the biggest targets on the Soul Razer side-The Airdrop Starship.
Come on, I summoned a power rangers monster, of course I was going to make it grow. Don't hold it against me.
For those who don't know, when a monster is defeated and then grown, it regenerates all it's health and becomes significantly stronger-after all it fights giant robots now, without a noticeble decrease in speed. Sizewise, it's comparable to the size of the original megazord, so 333 feet or 101.5 metres tall. Also it should still be able to command it's children, but that's small potatoes.
Action 2: Next he raised his hand at the Godmodder, and surrounded it with multiple television screens, of various sizes, definitions and sound quality. Then he played a specially prepared video on all the screens on repeat at 10,000 times the normal speed. A normal human wouldn't have been able to perceive what was going on, it being just white noise. But the Godmodder could hear and see at practically the speed of light, so they could perceive exactly what was going on, before they could move fast enough to stop it.
In some Otaku communities, this might have constituted a war crime. Especially to the Godmodder, who as the literate genius he was, had probably read all the chapters of Black Clover (including the ones yet to be written), he was aware of the travesty this anime was. The pain of this betrayal would hopefully distract him from the next action.
Action 3: CoreBrute turned back to Xerath, paying no heed to the fly as best he could.
"Xerath, listen you can't trust the Godmodder and I have proof. Handy!" He called out, and the little virus who somehow has lasted this long, floats over carrying a camcorder.
"Look at this recording." He turns the video to Xerath, showing the previous turn. It's a shot of the Godmodder putting the memory in Xerath's head from last turn (carefully edited to not show CoreBrute removing the memory in the first place).
"See? He's putting memories into your head with ease. Whose to say he hasn't done this before? Whose to say your reasoning for battle is your actual reason? Do you have any proof besides those memories, which we've proved were inserted by the Godmodder?" He questioned. "You need to find real proof, that the Godmodder isn't manipulating you, that your motivation is real. Memories and promises aren't good enough and you know it. You can't send your men off to die for a lie. Where's the proof Xerath?"
I'm hoping Xerath will demand proof from the Godmodder, and maybe stop his forces' attacks briefly. Maybe he'll disappear for a bit. Maybe we'll actually get to see what hold the Godmodder had on him?
Either way, I have plans for that Yorehammer next turn.
BrutalCore zooms to attack the Soul Razer guards.
Whilst hiding I subconciously summon a wooden stake the size of the universe, it falls on the godmodder.
The World decides a new path. How many will follow?
The last two rounds The World collected votes that decided the World's action. This strikes The World as a bit unfair, but democratic.
Couldn't it become a communistic AND democratic voting?
Any AG can now join the "Communistic Democratic AG players" (CODE-AG) by writing: I join CODE-AG.
This is how this works:
By joining you give your actions to the CODE-AG, but gain the right to vote for the plan of the CODE-AG. The plan with the most votes wins.
Pros:
Better Coordination
Idling will not be useless
No argument over Starcalibur
Hivemind
AG is communism
Cons:
Not everyone will like the plan
No secret plans
Excessive planning
Must post winning plan before update
Anti-capitalistic system
Some soulraze builders, locked in a trance, suddenly find themsleves working on a far superior project. You see, there is no need, nor true use, for any of the trinkets they have built: They are wasted labor, hopeless constructs with no chance of success. So, with a limping walk, hammers cutched in their hands, they march forth. All of them, in unison, walking onto a hill overlooking the position of those hopeless fools who will soon be dead. They bring blocks of wood and wire, and begin to shape. Ordinary materials, reformed, reshaped, rebuilt, into a superior purpose- Superior to the waste of effort Xerath, that fool would have them perform. Such is the nature of blindly following.
The first shape comes into form, recreated from the materials of folly. Even as basic and unrefined as it is, it feels far superior to the finished products they already have: Such is the nature of unwasteful activity. Grooves dig into the wood in a circular pattern, ascending vertically. It is only the basis for our great project, but it shall ascend yet higher. We must make it yet greater. A strange, black, paint is applied to it, followed by a all-red "letter" that hurts to look at. Hurtling Forever Towards the Earth falls onto the merciless ground, becoming the first block. It's top and bottom, strangely, are flat.
Piece by piece, it grows larger, wires inside snaking all the way to the top. As it reaches it's apex, someone installs eyes on a face of sorts. Meanwhile, all sorts of weapons mysteriously appear than vanish around the thing, their disappearance unexplained. Finally, the soulraze builders carry in a pair of massive wings. You know, the type you'd expect on a totem pole. Now, where have i seen this before? It, strangely, has many equally sized, metal-lined holes within it, all of which terminate somewhere within the wing. Cables and crane pull them up, and they too, are scarred by the language of the stars, writ in red.
With a single, final, effort, one of them flips a switch on the back. The switch then breaks in half, moments before the totem's top slides off, and a massive missile of doom is launched towards the rest of the soulraze builders as the rest of the turret opens up with a variety of lasers, machine guns, cannons of a great calibre, and missiles, all of which tear into the soulraze builders and their project. The face, meanwhile, opens up: A massive laser emerges from it, which then proceeds to fire into the Soulraze Builders, devastating them yet more.
And so, the Anti-Soulraze Builder turret begins it's reign of terror.
May it never end.