Paradoxdragonpaci
Schrödinger’s Dragon
I hand the starcalibur to That-Random-Guy
I continue expanding my portal to grab the Alchemitter....12/15
I continue expanding my portal to grab the Alchemitter....12/15
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"Ha ah!" Arsenical proclaims, as he brandished a truly massive kitchen knife. "Now is the time for my second dish!"COOKING CONTEST:
Player dishes:
1/HP: Cheesecake of Life: 210 Delectability!
2/HP: Love Ramen: 90 Delectability!
3/HP: Weird Cake: 50 delectability!
4/A: N/A
5/A: N/A
6/Dodge Rate: N/A
7/Regen: N/A
8/Special: N/A
9/Special: N/A
10/Damage Resistance: N/A
Total delectability: 350
Complete in 2 turns!
Actually I turned Driver into Moniker so I could still do something.
possess the other Moniker and changes the Law "Moniker is allowed to break all the rules!" into:
"That guy that writes this particular Law to the time this particular Law, which is contained in this unedited spoiler, was written, now has the power to break all the rules."
Hm.
if somno loses, he doesn't die, right?
"fred, you where right. someone chose Star to win. the mysterious gambler is trying to stop them. "
"as for fighting, I don't want to fight you either. I think I have an idea."
"HOLY!!"
holy word, a cleric spell. It should keep demons from sticking around within hearing range, and reduce general visibility outside it. I cast it from a scroll, in case you're wondering."
"it won't last long, though. only a few minutes."
"Well..."
"Baleful modifier(not)
Polymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:OtherPolymorph:Other"
(yes I do still have quickened casting. that took about 1 round (8 seconds).)
A barrage of polymorph bolts shoot out from in front of me, pretty much scattershot. one of them hits a bat and turns it into a flee, and most of them go wild.
One, however, hits fred, turning him into a minion golem for the duration. another strikes somno, doing the same to him.
Eevee shadow bacon , Cast charm monster on him for a "totally" "luck" "based" "victory" that keeps him involved. as soon as both our matches are over, pretend to cast some portable hole effect, I'll make a portal at your location. drop him in it so I can have somno back.
"Fred. this is telepathic communication (all lighter colored text is). Charm moanster. I'm going to claim that I'm using you as a minion since if I had cast the spell, you'd be under my control for quite a while. if things get tough, it wasn't actually a baleful modifier so you can change back at will. follow me, keep helping me out, and once we win I'll share the prize or, if its only one item, repay you for the help."
"Oh look, the HOL -ey word is running out... well, I finished what I was doing with it."
"hm- [turns into a golem] click clack click clack."
[somno isn't a puppet (though he does help me whenever he can.). I'd have him express this in text, but he doesn't talk much in the source so.... also he transformed into a golem so.]
Eevee, sort of. I have an idea.
Now for my next action: interacting with a match I have no right to affect.
I turn towards the platform star and the mysterious gambler are duelling on and yell over to it (I'm assuming its pretty far away)
"HEY STAR!"
"I DON'T TAKE KINDLY TO PEOPLE TRYING TO MANIPULATE ME!"
"AND YOU SHOULD ALREADY REALISE THAT KNOWING YOU DON'T WANT ME TO KNOW WHY YOUR SUSPICIOUS MEANS I KNOW YOU'RE EVEN MORE SUSPICIOUS THEN YOU EXPECT ME TO CONCLUDE YOU ARE... ASSUMING YOUR NOT AN IDIOT..."
"WE COULD HAVE WORKED TOGETHER YOU KNOW... IN A NON-MANIPULATIVE, MUTUALLY BENEFICIAL WAY..."
"WHY DIDN'T YOU TRY THAT? OH WAIT, ONE SEC..."
"RIGHT, THAT PROBABLY MEANS YOUR CAUSE IS MORALLY WRONG IN SOME WAY, OR THAT YOU FOR SOME REASON CAN'T ABIDE BY GETTING SLIGHTLY LESS THEN MAXIMUM."
"EVEN IF THE CAUSE IS MORALLY WRONG THOUGH, I MIGHT HAVE STILL GONE ALONG WITH IT IF YOU GAVE ME A GOOD REASON. IF YOU GO AND TELL ME "i'm evil" UP FRONT, I'D RESPECT THAT. BUT NOOOOOO, YOU HAD TO BE A MANIPULATIVE BUTTFACE. "
"SO IN SUMMERY, WE ARE NOW ENEMIES, WE DIDN'T HAVE TO BE, AND I HOLD MY GRUDGES UNTIL THEY ARE FULFILLED... "
"OH, WHY WAS I YELLING THIS AT YOU? WHATS THE POINT?"
"NOT TELLING!"
Simultaneously via telepathy:
"mysterious gambler man."
"I am planning to help you stop star. do you have a weapon on you?"
"Alright, next few times time I pause in my speech, I'm silently casting various temporary auguments on it.
[if he has no weapon]
["alright, here. this is a level 8 +9/ +8 augumented release blade, fully charged up with perception energy. I have deposited it, invisible, to the ground next to you."
"the energy radiating off it should temporarily grant you some of my powers, and if you're in a pinch, you can release the contained energy into a short range explosion of immense power."
"time to buff it some more...."]
"aright, lastly, I'm going to teleport you three scrolls of Stolen time. if you're in a pinch and don't think explosions will help, or if you want to finish off star but aren't fast enough, use these. they're powered by all the time I've been standing still on elevators- I temporally froze myself and stole the time I'd experience to power them. use them well."
"and hand star his ass on a silver platter, please. he's a douch."
-Hey JOEbobobob can your puppet just forfeit?-
Nvm. I cast charm monster.
ACTION:?/3 ITEM(S): 1x2,000 Damage Lottery Token
AMOUNT:?/3
CHARGE:5/10
$4,500,000 on Hand.
Current Battle Music: :MR INSISTER'S THEME-Through Solid Matter
The mirror that owns his own casino looks at the man named Brady. "Really, you think that simple 'Luck' can make you win in a straight up combat scenario? Please, even you know that luck won't be enough. Observe." And without warning, the mirror has shoved their knee into the man's stomach, making him choke on air. Before striking them away with the arm of a lottery machine. They throw various number cards of hearts, clovers, spades and diamonds, after them, with them exploding, throwing the man into the ground. The man tries to get up, but is struck down by various poker chips being launched with the force of bullets.
The man by the name of Brady is starting to notice a theme, one that doesn't bode well for their chances of victory. This man that is a mirror is a literal casino devil. Is this man the supposed plant set in by the organizer? But. . . It's so obvious, this mirror thing is nothing but casino imagery, how has no one called them out on this! . . . Is it because it's so obvious, that it seems ridiculous to do so? Then again, it's less obvious than what that strangely ordinary guy did, that was cra... GAH!
While the man going by Brady was having these thoughts, the casino owning mirror started a Pachinko game, they played expertly, getting multi-ball various times, but now, they let the balls drop, all of them landing on the man. "Now do you see what you're up against, the reason this gambling tournament is such a challenging endeavor is because it isn't only gambling. One doesn't expect to be trying to punch one another to unconsciousness in a tournament of wit and skill, so no one brings any proper weapon's, and that's why so many fail. Maybe next time bring a better weapon."
I note the Space Station has a high chance of being taken over by the enemy... I position 12 Marines on the Space Station waiting for something to potentially happen. (Or maybe potentially a horrible way to quickly lose 12 marines)
The rest will finish off the Snake and Snake Charmer than direct the rest of their damage against Portal Protection Stronghold.
2400(Marines) + 2000(marauders) + 3000(Hellions) + 2000 (orbital Command) = 9400 Damage Moniker you're off by 1 000
... Not going to lie... That was so beautiful.
1. Welp that Cerabot can't get it's job done without help. I stroll over to Xerath. Xerath! Old buddy ol pal have I got something to tell YOU!
Insults According to Monty Python? Sounds Promising. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! I fart in your general direction!
Both you and her are miserable, poor poor players... I just think you deserve what you got. Her especially.
If he takes a swing at me, Great! if not, well I tried.
2. I place a shield on pike. BECAUSE NO ONE FUCKS WITH THE WHITE MAGE!
3. I throw some X4 charges into the gummy worm army and detonate them.
GROG! TAKE OUT THE WEIRD CLOWN THING CALLED RONALD!
1. I burn the Shadow Portal... Just watching it burn away the Shadows.
2.You're also detecting 2 anonymous connections. One of them connected to the site necessary to order the stuff, or at least that's what it looks like. The timestamps on each of the webpages indicate that the website was navigated a little bit slower than your average browsing speed. (Somebody not used to using computers or what I got nothing)
Oh.... I guess it's pretty hard to navigate if you're using a Phone I guess.. Your choice MooGoesCow21
Edit: It's not like he has a very important job the Large Room doesn't have much in yet
What evidence?
Anyway, uh, I get that since I sort of just botched this you may not want to believe me, but I still don't believe it's Zeta. This time I have evidence.
This is Bob. I note a discrepancy here. Similar discrepancy with Jack, but he didn't actually say that the Shield Room was his job.
Anyway,
FOCUS - IT CONTINUES
The man files planning permits from within his luxury captain's cabin, marking an area of land that will soon house his dockyards. He uses the Charge Booster to make this entire thing go faster. The sooner he gets this done, the better. After all, until the Apex is, well, the apex of Entities, he won't be happy, and it certainly isn't now. The Godslayer is mightier by half. Well, the Repair Drones will be helping with that, and they should be launching starting now.
8/??
Soon, the first superboss. Then, the zenith of their might. Then he can laugh at the Godmodder and the four Players past and how much they sucked.
First I transfer my teleport charm to the Temporal Guardian which will teleport the Temporal Guardian out of the way of an attack that would otherwise slay it. Since the teleport charm already exists it doesn't cost any energy doing this, it's merely being transferred after all. (if does cost an action use the attack shield action's power for it)
Next I place an attack shield upon the Temporal Guardian. (x1)
Next I covertly ward the Temporal Guardian with my patented Redirection Runes Mark II. Should Xerath attack the Temporal Guardian again his attack with be instead redirected into the Godslayer. (x1)
Then I order the Temporal Guardian to attack the Soulraze barracks once and the Regen Generator once while leaving orders that, in case I disappear on a sidequest, to attack Void entities in future turns until I say otherwise or some entity attacks it in which it will attack what entity attacked it.
Marking the Standard Processing option I shield the form as I send it back, I'm still not risking letting someone like the Godmodder get a chance to disrupt the redeeming of my entities. (x1)
I create the AMAZING Ice Cream has a dessert.
Its Flavour is Taste of Victory, and the Tears of the Godmmoder
It's the ending we all hope and the Ice Cream will be the end of our journey when we hopefully win.
(Does it require all 3 Actions? If so Ill delete my first one)
"Second Scarlet Prince, attack the Soulraze Builders! Simurgh, attack the Gummy Worm Army! Pack of Packed Wolves, attack the Monkey Army! Monkeys, attack the Soulraze Barracks!"
FOCUS: ROYAL REGEN
I infuse the power of regeneration into the Second Scarlet Prince. No effects are visible yet, but soon his wounds will close, his scars will vanish, and his bones will set.
(OOC: Out of curiosity, what happened to the Second Scarlet Prince's resistance? Did the Godmodder do a base damage of 23,000? Does the Yorehammer break through resistance?
Also, this is a permanent regen adding.)
(Side note: Moniker: Drop me into the N+2 category in the player info. I'm still going to be using MY actions purely as an AG, but occasionally I'm going to need to hand off entities to N-1/N-2 players, or target attacks on the AG forces at the behest of such a player via the improbability drive, and for that I need to be Neutral. As a character I'm still AG, but yeah.)
"It doesn't feel like it was pre-prepared specifically for this."
"I have an entire warehouse. Just... full of different kinds of popcorn."
"What do I even need that for?'
"Oh well."
Action 1/3
The improbability drive picks up its power once more.
1/3 for Don't Touch ANYTHING
Action 2/3
Spin whistle click.
2/3 for Don't Touch ANYTHING
Action 3/3
The improbability drive dings with its success.
3/3 for Don't Touch ANYTHING
Expending...
And suddenly a shout goes out. "DON'T. TOUCH. ANYTHING"
Everyone freezes. Afraid to touch anything.
And then something touches everything. A floating stick floats into the battlefield and rapid-fire pokes literally everyone there, before drawing a thing in the air that nobody can make out but would, if it left any glowy stuff like usually happens, mean that it owes alleigiance to Eevee Shadow Bacon.
Poking Stick: Has 5 attacks, however, each attack MUST target something different. If you run out of enemies to poke, too bad, looks like you're poking allies.
The first orders from Eevee were to attack:
The Godslayer
EternalStruggle
Captain.cat
Darshelenas Sunbreaker
Mr Mirror Man
After that, though, it's up to Eevee to order them around.
(Free Action)
I call over Ranger Strider's Entity Pike to see if he's willing to heal my units even being (N). I lay out two chairs and begun discuss pleasantly with him afterwords.
(Action!)(3 Charges)
(2 Charges)
Currently glad with the bit of muscle the Siths are showing, which is far more than they had when they got here. I gone ahead to order premium 'ULTRA BEEFY BEEF A LA BEEF' Cat food which had me going up against crazy Cat Bidders that started the auction with over 20 Billion Euros for the Cat food. Which was solved with a bit of player power to pay which led those same Bidders to send after Cat assassins after me! Which was a terrible idea as I used my Catmancy Catnap which is DOUBLY effective against cats due to their ingrained nature to catnaps. I had proceeded to loot off the napping cats of their assassin-y possessions and their catnip.
This led me to discover that I was highly susceptible to catnip, causing me to go high and have my vision go swirly. Chasing butterflies and flying fishes of multicolored varieties I stumbled upon a small puddle which seemed to be the sources of the hallucinations. Dipping my hands into the puddle, which goes way deeper than a puddle should be, I pulled out the premium 'ULTRA BEEFY BEEF A LA BEEF' cat food, causing me to jump out of my state of high into one of confusion. Utterly bewildered with such happening, I pat down my body, swearing I had the cat food on me rather than in some puddle I randomly came across.
Only to find that I did have on my person!
I felt it with my right hand in one of my lower pockets of my robe. I slowly pulled it out, for tension was building in my body of the BEEFY goodness that was the cat food. I see the first shine of the metal container which contained it.
Tension Tension Tension (Replace the annoying *menacing* with *tension*(menacing works too though) and have the camera zoom in towards the opening which the cat food is appearing out of)
Swatting away the 'To be Continued' Bar I pull the premium cat food out and proceeded to have my mind Utterly blown.
For while I was only bewildered with the finding of such item which was said to be only made when the current 'ULTRA BEEFY BEEF A LA BEEF' cat food was consumed was found in a puddle (Which I started to become suspicious of) My mind broke a bit to find that 'THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE' product, was not the case. A rule within the cat and cat-loving community which was bound to this universe, enough to be called a universal rule to be broken!? MADNESS, which my mind nearly fell into were it not for one thought.
I had them.
Almost immediately, my mind flipped at the thought. My body shaking of having such common belief broken has become me shaking in minor ecstasy.
After a few minutes of gathering my bearings I turned towards the puddle, I inspected it intently wondering how did it disperse such universally bounded item. Only to find that it was an ordinary puddle. Disappointed, I gone back to my entities, utilizing my 'Cat Mastery' to have the 'ULTRA BEEFY BEEF A LA BEEF' Cat food to seriously BEEF not only the Cat Siths but also the Catmancer due to having two of them!
(Potential Side Quest, might mention that puddle at a later date)
(1 Charge)
I stretched from the minor adventure I faced and decided to go out and do some treasure hunting. Who knows what little trinkets the HEXAGONAFIELD may be hiding underneath its surface!
A few more stretches were done before activating my Dig skill and I was let loose into the HEXAGONAFIELD ground.
After a few seconds of digging, a metalic THUD was heard from the the 10ft deep hole. I rub my head while climbing out of said hole with my findings of a Metal plate. Unwilling to to bump my head again, I settle with the plate, enchanting it to be able to take 5000HP of damage and give it to the Cat Siths to protect them in future attacks.
(Orders)
Felines army will be directed to the [V] entities and proceeds to deter them. (i.e. Kill the Void entities or help plug the portals)
I hand the starcalibur to That-Random-Guy
I continue expanding my portal to grab the Alchemitter....12/15
"Ha ah!" Arsenical proclaims, as he brandished a truly massive kitchen knife. "Now is the time for my second dish!"
Action Number Hana: Sacrificial Bull
Upon this proclamation, the chef snaps his fingers, and a MASSIVE INFERNO raises behind Arsenical. However, it quickly calms down, only to reveal...
A dreaded FIRE BULL, of the elemental plane of fire! Short-tempered, hard-headed and rearin' for a fight are all words which could describe such a creature, however he is not long for this world.
"Chef Technique #36!" the kitchen knife is raised above the bull's head, and before it can move... "Prime Cut Guillotine."
*schwing*... *Thump*
And the beast was left sans a head.
Action Number Du: Fire Beef
Now that the bull is dead, the dish must be prepared quick, or else the bull's flesh will be reduced to embers!
But that is no problem for a TRUE CHEF, like Arsenical! He learned how to make this at the ACADEMY!
With one hand, he lifts the bull above his head, and flips it. As the bull spun through the air, the KITCHEN BROADSWORD is lifted, and another technique is used:
"Chef technique #81! Shredding Slices!"
A thousand swings were unleashed, almost like a group of piranhas catching a meal, and the bull's flesh was turned into ribbons. Arsenical catches the meat (excluding bones. What do you think he is, a amateur?) on a plate, adds a small amount of marinade (made with a pinch of bottled FURY), and finishes his second dish: THE BURNING BULGOGI!
Take care upon eating it, or you may feel your own tongue burn hotter than the sun!
Action Number Se: From Pop Rocks to Gunpowder
The EXPLOSION ELEMENTAL lies sleeping, dreaming of violent BOOMS and BANGS. It's a pleasant rest.
(5/10)
FOCUS!
The cheery girl pulls a RPG out of her purse and fires it at the Soulraze Headquarters.
that is what I like
Actually I turned Driver into Moniker so I could still do something.
Should I wish for some sweet destruction right now, would I get sweet destruction or would I get sour destruction? You also ignored me slaying the godmodder, creating the new law that replaces the old law that made me break the rules in the first place and would have granted myself the true power above law which can't be questioned by anyone else because it replaces the moniker-law
... alright *swipes one tear out of his eyes*
Moniker watches his turf, that now isn't his turf.
Well what now mister? You had your (short) dream and now you can do something else.
Soulmagics? Dumb memes? Puns? Cooking? Trying to get some easily destroyed OP entities? Exploit the stuff they gave you?
Aw man. At least you stole monikers name.
... not satisfying
Driver is gone and Moniker is here... ruins my plan to make Planter, Waiter and Eater.
Still got Initiator inside Moniker... sounds kinky... nice
Time for my favorite time
Confusion.
Moniker channels the power of Chaos.
Chaos is now, then, here, there, banana and aöjteiog, which is alos meayi yg e#ekgny
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To clarify: This is a new law of nature. It changes the value to something different. Every value. Something different.
FOCUS (OOC: This is 1 dish made with 6 actions plus the fluff below)
Suddenly, I receive the Starcalibur! Gasp! Gratitude! Glee! I shall use my 6 actions to create the most scrumpdidlicious combined dish ever to grace the Hexagonfield, the, uh, Panoply of Deliciousness! Why combined dish? Because this shall be made of a set of smaller dishes, contained by special edible, uh, containers. Well, bowls in this case, but in some other cases (such as the more excitable drinks) a bit more complexity and enclosure is required. Included are a set of special utensils, which are meaningful not for their edibility but their special composition, which makes them quite invulnerable to damage from the more interesting parts of the Edible Buffet. There is also a secondary set of relatively mundane condiments, which I mention mainly so I don't forget them, and also because the included small bottle of Inferno hot sauce, which can be used as improvised tear gas, should never be forgotten lest it be mistaken for ketchup. Anyway.
Its worth noting that the usual effects of the various components are in this case subsumed into the effect decided by where this dish ends up on the list.
The first part of the Panoply of Deliciousness is a breakfast of gods! Porridge made of the oats, of, er, oatness, a glass of the milk of the sky cow, etc. The second part is the lunch of legends! Finely tenderized lean meat (of that rare type, only found in certain non-standard universes, that would permanently improve the eaters Constitution except that in this case that benefit has been subsumed to increase the actual effect of this dish, whatever it may turn out to be), the best hash browns ever, and so on and so forth. Finally, there is the Highly Esteemed Pie of Trump and Forthingway. It utilizes eel, mutton, kidney, finest cloves, and what appears to finest fossilized jade. The residents of the rookeries of Spite call it the pyschopomp of Pies. In his Easter sermon, the Bishop of Southwark (the variant that borough which that has fallen within, uh, its a bit complicated) described it as the reason god invented the digestive system. It is a truly fantastic finish.
There there are the drinks. Ah, yes, the drinks. Drinks, plural, and stored within a time locked box like everything else in this dish. Firstly, there is a whole jug of the milk of the sky god mentioned in the previous section. Then there is the bottle of Greyfields 1868 First Sporing, known for its effects on nightmares. The Screaming Viking. The Buzz Cola. The Pan-Galactic Gargle Blaster. Than, finally, there is [THEDRINK]. It is, like too many things, best not described in detail. It is simply fantastical.
Ya know... I am afraid to be classified as bug and am offended because I am no insect.You say Moniker channels the power of Chaos... but you are Hungry_Visitor! You can't dictate what Moniker does! And furthemore, the rule that gives the "specific maker of this law" in the quote infinite power, as well as any other rules that would let you overthrow me... WERE CLASSIFIED AS BUGS, AND ALSO REMOVED IN THE LATEST UPDATE! Thusly, the situation is returned to normal!
I whisper to the wind: For Anniversarymas, I want an upgrade to the attack-redirecting properties of the portal gun in the quote above. (its in the player inventory)
*Stares at you in russian*You can get as many as you want. I, Moniker am giving you permission to do this.
I changed my opinon
Fixed this for you.!Update! Attention this is an unofficial update !Update! Very official! Serious business!
The carbonbased-lifeform that brought you this update right now can just be me, Moniker because only Moniker has control over updating, who else could've updated this?
How did I do this?
Well after not finding out the secret identity of hungry visitor I didn't visited him. How true! And I didn't decide to make this update with his account. Where did he go?
Hey hungry visitor! You didn't just take over my account? Don't pretend to be me since you didn't!
Law of Moniker of the Hexagonafield can't be overthrown, but do you know the law of Moniker?
Nothing goes after MY will! Everybody can say otherwise and I cannot declare your action as [NOT VALID]. That's all. Thanks.