Build:422
Lv 1:30
Charge:11/22
(x1)I dissolve my form, taking the shape and capabilities of another, an entity of Virtual made Real, a self-defining contained entity of the Virtual Plane manifested into the Real through the use of Mad Science and Strange Luck. A being whose existence id defined by their adapbility and rapidly shift between various types of Offense and Defense. I become, My god, I become...
A Porygon, the virtual pokemon, specifically, Porygon Z.
Using my new found capabilities of Conversion 2, I transform myself into a Ghost Type to immunise myself from the Club Mooks Fighting Type. Secure in my type advantage, I proceed to unleash Signal Beam, Tri Attack, Lock-On followed by Zap Cannon in a rain of attacks and a few Agilitys to dodge their clumsy strikes at me.
I then activate my Special, and transform, as a Porygon, into a different Shape, a particular version of Ash's Pikachu, one in which it had mastered Aura and is capable of performing a Unique Attack. I assemble the Rings of Electricity and Aura as i concentrate to find their correct Positions, the Rings rotating frantically as i do so. In a moment, the Rings are locked into Position and their electromagnetic frequencies have been tuned. I unleash that Unique Move: Volt Crash!! As a Stroke of Lightning, as large as an Oak Tree smites the Club Mooks from Above.
(x1)(Voidstaff)Taking back my original form, I take out the Voidstaff and pull it apart with a click noise. Yes it can do this now, at this moment. With a hiss, a torrent of black smoke is unleashed from the confines of the Staff and surrounds the Malachite Imp at 10 HP and the rest of the Club Mooks.(Focusing on that particular Imp, Splash damage goes to the rest of the Club Mooks). As the smoke exists around the Club Mooks in a haze, their sins come to haunt them, running down their back as the smoke deepens.
As they do so, i continue building up power into the core of the Voidstaff, as the darkness deepens and their sins being clawing at the Imp and the Club Mooks, i listen for that faint humming from the Staff, and guide that power to it.
As the smoke blocks out the Skaian Light, the enemies are thus plunged into an eternal Darkness yet i continue feeding the staff power. Shadowy, darker then Midnght, figures begin to crawl out of the ground and swipe at them, they begin to turn towards me too.
But as they approach me, even as they begin to drown the enemies in them. I unleash the paradox, the power lying dormant inside. As the Darknesses apporoaches Photon Levels Negative, a Light grows ever brighter.
From the Core of the Staff, i unleash an Elegy of Light,a Field that expands unyieldingly outwards, that burns through the Darkness and the Enemies alike as the paradox of light and darkness takes hold, fuelling thr light even brighter as it devours the shadow and burns away at the enemies.
The Light finally fades as it finishes off the darkness and i put the staff back together such that it melds together back into a whole. And just like that, it seems nothing has happened, except a missing Imp and a Mook or so.
Alastair1 noticed their damaged state and was concerned. If he didn't play things more carefully, he'd be toast. So he made a tough call.
Despite there being no bows and arrows here, he'd try and do things via ranged attacks. Naturally, given the battle was still in full pitch, where would he even find one? For that matter, he never tried out any gun mods in minecraft before. He'd need a weapon that even an FPS noob like himself could use. Like a rocket launcher...
Or a shotgun. Hoping that there was a mod in place, he ran for the body of the only dead Lightly-Armored Shotgun Mook and made a few clicks...
Alastair1: Oh wow, this worked- oh dangit it's out of ammo!
Ducking behind the Outer Wall, he tried to think of a way to give the gun ammo. Then something occurred to him.
Wasn't this grist stuff he's beeen picking up small and round like shotgun pellets?
With a simple click and drag in the inventory, he found that he COULD load the shotgun with Grist! So he loaded up 10 Grist and exited from the Menu.
He took aim at the nearest mooks with the Shotgun, and with a silent prayer from his irl self, had his Minecraft Avatar fire upon them.
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Actions:
Action 1 - Steal the dead Lightly-Armored Shotgun Mook's Shotgun
Action 2 + 10 Grist - Load the Grist into the Stolen Shotgun and fire it
Free Actions:
Taking Cover behind the Outer Wall.
Entity Orders:
None for now.
Resources:
Charge - 17/35
Build Grist - 272
Lvl 1 Grist - 10
Action 1: "Club Mooks." A curious phrase, being composed of only nouns. Or is it a noun and a verb? Or a verb and a noun? Adjective and noun? Let's break it down.
"Club". A blunt weapon used to hit things with. "Mooks". Minions, plural. Put them together, and you get club-wielding mooks. Suddenly, the first noun modifies the second. You don't need to say "Club-Wielding Mooks" or "Mooks with Clubs", you just say "Club Mooks" and our brains work it out. But "club A verb meaning "To hit with a club (noun)". Imagine if, instead of seeing "Club Mooks", you had seen "Club Mooks!", or for an even sharper distinction, "Go, Club Mooks!" vs. "Go club mooks!" Suddenly the compound noun becomes an imperative command. There's even another way to spin it as a noun: "Clubfoot" refers to a foot shaped like a club, so a Club Mook could be a mook with a club-like form.
Let's put that into action. I pick up a Club Mook, which is clearly a club-shaped Mook, and wield it like a club. Then, I club a mook with the Club Mook, say, the 2-HP Axe Mook.
Say, this is really fun, actually. I should get other people to try this. So I start up a Club Mook Mook Clubbing Club, and attract members with offers of club sandwiches and club soda. Dozens of people join, rush whatever injured mooks remain, and get clubbing.
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Action 2: I try out crafting. First, I mine some gunmetal from the nearby formations and forge it into a Gunmetal Sword. Then I see if this land has gunpowder I could use to craft some grenades with.
Torix, realizing he's out of time to post, quickly uses both action to finally finish the charge gauge.
Charge Gauge - 32/35, 0/35
Grist [LVL 0] - 414
Malachite [LVL 1] - 40
Build:498
Lv 1:40
Charge:16/22
(x1)(2 HP)With the flurry of a hurricane, I smack all the remaking axe Mooks with my claw. Yes this is important. I then take a huge calming breath...and then release it all in a Titanic Hurricane that sweeps up the Axe Mooks and threatens to send them to a far away land. I however, resist the urge. Instead, I call up the Strings of the World, and pluck a few chords on them, watching how the lines tangle, shake and impact the rest of the world.
When the hurricane dissipates and drop the Axe Mooks with a thump, I transform the strings into a guitar and begin strumming a melody, a beginning to a Song of Endings, a Transcendent Harmony that chills to the bones as the Whisper of Death sounds. Here, it also incorporates The Aspect of Doom, that Building Block of Reality of Endings, Death, and the Power that is gained through Sacrifice.
I sacrifice 2 HP as my fingers bleed into the Strings Dark Green and Black, and as it resonates. The Axe Mooks feel their Lifeforce weakening, draining away into their peaceful eternal slumber as they weaken, bend over and die.
On their Death, the final strum is finished, and an ~ATH Code is executed, leading to my next Attack...
(x1)(Voidstaff) As the remaining Axe Mooks quiver, the ATH code executes and gathers the Red Blood, the Orange Rock, the Yellow Light, the Green Malachite, the Blue Build Grist, the Indigo of the Voidstaff's Name and the Purple of it's Blind Ailment. As the Rainbow of Colour spews fourth, I wield the Voidstaff, and produce a Dark Brush of Inky Black.
With this Palette, I sweep the Voidstaff up, and paint the sky Black. As the Voidstaff leaps out of my claw and flys to the sky, where, loaded with Black Ink and the Colours of the Rainbow, it paints a Night Sky, with Yellow for the Stars and the Moon, Green for the Distant Hills if Grass and Vegetation. As it paints, the actual sky turns into its vision, first as a hazy image, but steadily, as the Voidstaff breathes life, heart, soul into it, a Reality of our own.
Even as it paints the sky a beautiful scenery, it still attacks the Axe Mooks, the shining Moonlight and Starlight are its Blades, the Hills become alive and trample over them, the Darkness between the Stars becomes it's jaws and teeth as it bites down onto them.
And meanwhile, I do my own painting, fuelling the Voidstaff even more with a Transfinite supply of Dreams and Stories for it to work with.
Soon, the night sky is complete, a basic one. But as it Chews down onto the Axe Mook, it is still a beautiful one.
Alastair1 measures his damage output, the base damage output, and the damage the Mooks usually take before biting it. He then takes a look at the Club Mooks. If he can land his hits... he wins. They die. No contest.
Alastair1: VIVA LA REVOLUTION!
And he just goes in there swinging his weapons around like a madman. He's not even giving it that much thought - the player is just spamming clicks as he bum rushes the Club Mooks with suicidal fervor. There even isn't a revolution!
The Club Mooks try to retreat, but they cannot. They never had a prayer. One dies with a sword in his chest, the other an Axe in their head, and the last dies of heart failure from seeing how gruesomely the first two died.
A sight the Player never has to see since he's viewing things through the lens of Minecraft.
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Actions:
Action 1 - Use the Tiger Ax to murder a Club Mook and damage the wounded one.
Action 2 - Use the Iron Boots Embossed Sword to kill the other Club Mook and finish off the wounded one.
Free Actions:
Does cackling like a madman on earth count?
Entity Orders:
None for now.
Resources:
Charge - 19/35
Build Grist - 348
Lvl 1 Grist - 20
Charge gauge: 7.
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Action 1: I try crafting, hopefully for real this time.
[Sword Template] ++ [Cursed Bismuth] ++ [Lead Ore] and the requisite amounts of Build Grist and Tiered Grist: I forge myself a sword. Bismuth is really cool, but not the most sword-y of materials, so I forge the blade itself out of lead and then inlay it with bismuth for that extra curse-y punch.
[Pistol Template] ++ [Jar of Ambient Light]: Okay I'm not actually sure if we have enough Grist for both of these but if we do I'll also try to make a laser pistol out of this.
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Action 2: I draw my new sword and point its bismuth end - sorry, business end - towards the Shotgun Mooks. Channeling the power of the Eldrazi Titan Kozilek, Butcher of Truth and Great Distortion, I unleash a series of blistering four-dimensional sword strikes in square spiral patterns, hitting the Shotgun Mooks from the front, back, left, right, top, bottom, positive w axis, negative w axis, and even the inside. My work is efficient and professional. Sword fighting is serious bismuth.
Luke retreats to the safety of his home and makes an announcement:
LUKE: That should be the rest of the Mooks for a while!
LUKE: Once you loot that Malachite Imp, come see me inside.
LUKE: I've got some extra goodies for you- and I've gotta get some myself.
LUKE: Let's patch ourselves up as soon as we can to prepare for the next wave.
LUKE: Although...watch that Imp, it kinda looks funny.
Alastair1: Sure thing Luke! Just gotta heal up and take care of a few things.
First thing he does is see Paradox drop that concrete mixer truck onto the Imp. As the concrete starts to settle, the Player winces.... but is also scratching his head back home in irl.
Alastair1: Okay, someone has to tell me how they're doing this stuff. It's too cool to ignore.
Even so, he swears he sees the concrete crack a bit. Just to be sure, he pulls out the Semi-Automatic Shotgun and levels it, waiting for the Imp to emerge. If it does, he says a one-liner then executes it. If not... he puts the gun away and charges - though unintentionally.
He then checks his food supplies, then everyone's health.
Alastair1: ...you know what, why not. We're all pretty beat up anyway.
He then looks around Luke's place and grabs a picnic cloth. It swrops up into the Minecraft inventory, but it perfectly deployed outside, in a place where the carnage of battle wasn't easily visible.
Alastair1: We could use a break, and this will help restore our HP.
Alastair1: Who wants to have a picnic?
With the picnic blanket set, the player tosses food out of his inventory and it floats on the ground as icons for a moment... before the reality of Sburb converted it back into real food. Fortunately, the picnic blanket had plates on it and Alastair1 seems to be good enough at aiming to have had the food land on the plates before spontaneously becoming a lot more real.
Alastair1: ...I am still so lost. Seriously, how is this stuff happening when we're still playing modded Minecraft?
Alastair1: I mean, Torix mentioned something about the wrong game, but all I did was sneak into the base and enter a portal!
Alastair1: I didn't even get a loading screen or transition effect, much less a notification that I had changed games.
Finally, Torix turns to the Hooded Cube Figure, inviting him to sit down at the picnic. If and when he does, the mage proceeds with the following:I don't have an actual quote to precede this since the Hooded Cube Figure didn't really talk. Either way, this is here instead.
Alastair1: Sure thing Luke! Just gotta heal up and take care of a few things.
First thing he does is see Paradox drop that concrete mixer truck onto the Imp. As the concrete starts to settle, the Player winces.... but is also scratching his head back home in irl.
Alastair1: Okay, someone has to tell me how they're doing this stuff. It's too cool to ignore.
Even so, he swears he sees the concrete crack a bit. Just to be sure, he pulls out the Semi-Automatic Shotgun and levels it, waiting for the Imp to emerge. If it does, he says a one-liner then executes it. If not... he puts the gun away and charges - though unintentionally.
He then checks his food supplies, then everyone's health.
Alastair1: ...you know what, why not. We're all pretty beat up anyway.
He then looks around Luke's place and grabs a picnic cloth. It swrops up into the Minecraft inventory, but it perfectly deployed outside, in a place where the carnage of battle wasn't easily visible.
Alastair1: We could use a break, and this will help restore our HP.
Alastair1: Who wants to have a picnic?
With the picnic blanket set, the player tosses food out of his inventory and it floats on the ground as icons for a moment... before the reality of Sburb converted it back into real food. Fortunately, the picnic blanket had plates on it and Alastair1 seems to be good enough at aiming to have had the food land on the plates before spontaneously becoming a lot more real.
Alastair1: ...I am still so lost. Seriously, how is this stuff happening when we're still playing modded Minecraft?
Alastair1: I mean, Torix mentioned something about the wrong game, but all I did was sneak into the base and enter a portal!
Alastair1: I didn't even get a loading screen or transition effect, much less a notification that I had changed games.
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Actions:
Action 1 - Double tap the Malachite Imp with the Mook Semi-Auto Shotgun.
Action 2 - Set up a Picnic Blanket so people can heal using food!
Free Actions:
Roleplaying! Alastair1 - asking the real questions.
Entity Orders:
None for now. But maybe soon?
Resources:
Charge - 23/34
Build Grist - 436
Lvl 1 Grist - 20
Torix, finally returning for an extended amount of time, seems to be pleased with the battlefield's end results. It cleaned up rather nicely, it seems... minus a couple things. He decides to take care of them for the time being.
[Action 1] If by some ungodly reason the Malachite Imp is still not dead, Torix simply walks over to the weird looking construct and brandishing the Fire Caster Sword... stabs it. No fire, no puns... just a simple stab.
[Action 2] Torix, finally able to be active for an extended period of time [maybe], decides to check his resources and such. First counts are looking good, if possibly a bit bloated right now, and... well, other than that, the charge is complete. He supposes he should use that.
Pulling out some things from his inventory, an orange box of some sort eventually finds it's way into Torix's hand. Placing it, he opens it and the top half spirals upwards, revealing several iron blocks and a pumpkin. Assembling it on the ground, an Iron Golem from the realms of Minecraftia is summoned a fair distance away from Alastair's picnic, but judging by the strange item Torix is now holding, he isn't done yet.
The golem, though already powerful, is only iron... and what's the next step up? Steel, of course. Placing down a Crafting Table, Torix quickly goes through a variety of recipes crafting various things, eventually ending at a strange Nether Star-looking item overlaying a plate of steel. Grabbing it off the crafting table, he slaps it onto the golem's core, causing the golem's structure to change into a steel-plated, polished design. Blue energy fills the crevices in the steel that now forms the creature, and it's upgrade completed, the Steel Golem is ready to defend.
Steel Golem [AA - Torix] -
HP - 100/100, AT - 10, SV - 1
Fortification [50%, 3 Capacity]
[Roleplay] As the Steel Golem begins it's vigil, Torix sits down and joins in the picnic. Not actually eating anything, due to being at near max-HP already, he takes the opportunity to quickly answer and reply to various people.
Quickly popping his head inside the front door, the mage responds.
Torix - Well, the Imp is dead, so no worries there!
Torix - Pretty sure the new guy or the dragon's looting him by now...
Torix - As for those goods, just a sec!
Torix - I'm gonna talk to some of the others first, but after that, be right in!
The player returns, promptly sitting down and nabbing a cookie from a basket.
Torix - Well, regardless of HP, thanks for the picnic. It's certainly appreciated.
Torix - As for the attacks... well. No clue for the dragon, but...
Torix - I'm doing them through a mixture of a custom interface I have set up and a decent knowledge of D&D.
Torix - If you want, I could probably walk you through a bit of it!
He smiles before taking a bite out of the cookie, watching an unseen health bar in his interface refill before returning attention to Alastair.
Torix - As for how we got here, to SBURB... well, from the looks of it at least...
Torix - You can blame the Acolyte for that.
Torix - That portal we went through was opened by him.
Torix - I don't know if it was custom-coded or what... but that's definitely the Acolyte.
Torix - Plus... you were falling through that void area for ages too, right?
Torix - That might've been the loading screen you were missing.
Finally, Torix turns to the Hooded Cube Figure, inviting him to sit down at the picnic. If and when he does, the mage proceeds with the following:
Torix - Hey, thanks for the help back there.
Torix - ... Well, uh. I suppose an introduction is in order, huh?
Torix - I'm Torix, that's Alastair, and the one currently in his house is Luke.
Torix - I don't actually know the names of the dragon or the newer guy, though... I should ask them soon.
Torix - Either way... now that you know everyone here, who might you be?
Internally wincing at the introduction, he involuntarily braces himself and hopes that that was a decent first impression. Hopefully we can figure out who this guy is, too... but either way. Can't really do much until he responds, anyways... so now, the only thing left to do the turn is to wait and see the aftermath.
Charge Gauges -
Charge Gauge 2: [:::::|:::::|:::::|:::::|:::::|:::::|:::::] 0/35
Grist -
[LVL 0] Build Grist - 578
[LVL 1] Malachite - 50
Entity Orders -
Steel Golem - Defend and be on the lookout!
Build:586
Lv 1:40
Charge:21/22
(x1)I summon a concrete mixer truck which promptly slams into the remaining Imp before dumping its load of quick setting concrete onto it, Suffocating it inside it's shell.
(x1)By now, my Charge should be complete, and with this, I summon a Quiet Healer. With 10 points of charge into their Health for 38 HP and 10 points into Healing. The remaining 2 points give it a...Hmm, maybe a small Regeneration.
(ORDERS)Combat Apothecary, heal thyself, and probably for the break turns as well, you're not looking so good...
/rpnull
I...seat down on the edge of the picnic basket as my default state of Draconic Humanoid after gliding in dragon form nearby after a quick recap for the Quiet Healer. I then consume a snack or two while listening to the conversations
Charge Gauge: 9.
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Action 1: I extract the word "hit" from the midst of the Malachite Imps. Then I hit the Malace Imps with the "hit".
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Action 2: I eat a Potion of Healing. Not drink, eat. Nothing restores your health like a hearty glass bottle and cork.
The Hooded Cube Figure also responds to your questions:
???????????: Oh, hey, I bet you're wondering who I am. I am wearing a hood, after all.
NINJATWIST_: I'm Ninjatwist_, or Ninja for short.
NINJATWIST_: I went through the same portal you guys probably did, but I ended up in a different place.
NINJATWIST_: I was looking for you guys for a while, but I caught up with a Mook patrol and decided to trail where they were headed.
NINJATWIST_: Pleased to meet you, though, Torix. I'll meet up with Luke and everyone else in a bit.
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NINJATWIST_: Hey, how's it going? I'd be glad to help you around with some stuff if you need it.
LUKE: I'm Luke Ingram, but who are you? Oh yeah, thanks for your help in the last battle.
NINJATWIST_: I'm Ninjatwist_, or Ninja for short. I got spat out of the portal, the same as everyone here.
NINJATWIST_: Also the same as everyone here, I'm totally up for taking the Acolyte down.
LUKE: Glad to meet you, Ninja. What kinda things could you do to help us out?
NINJATWIST_: You know those two items of yours? I could help you improve them. Especially that Potion of Lead Skin. I know just the trick for that!
LUKE: Oh, sure, that'd help a lot!
Build:662
Lv 1:70
Lv 2:20
Charge:2/35
(x1)I begin Refining two items, the Lead Ore and the Jar of Diluted Void, the first, i transmute into Gold Ore, which is more magically conducive. From the second, I extract out the Essence of Creation, because from Nothing, came Everything.
(x1)I also summon a small Void Dragonlet and have them look for a Scarf of some sort.
Realizing that a new building resource has been placed on the table, Torix quickly grabs his chunk of it. With a quick nod towards Ninjatwist and Luke, along with a "Thanks, " he begins to investigate... Copper, huh? That seems interesting to try and use, and come to think of it, he does have a few ideas. The only real problem here is that there's not exactly the resources and ingredients to try and create them...
Hm. Not exactly something that can't be worked around, at least... and thankfully, a few of the jars and such around here begin to work at some of the desired end results already. Formulating a plan within his head to get everything he needs yet still have time to alchemize, Torix begins to engage in some gathering of materials.
[Action 1] Right. One of the things that Copper is most associated with is electricity... and Torix realizes that that's technically a base element, or at least a damage type in D&D. Either way, it would probably be fairly easy to produce it as a Crafting ingredient, similar to the other elemental jars that he and Paradox had set up. Figuring it worth a try, the mage begins to try and create the essence of the element by taking the jars of air and light off the shelves for a brief moment.
Light, a form of energy, is a significant part of lightning, and the very concept of the primal electricity comes from the air itself. Therefore, combining the two in some capacity should possibly provide electricity, according to the pseudo-science Torix is operating off of. Taking a seventh jar from the area, he places small bits of both light and air within the jar, causing a elemental reaction before it stabilizes into a form of yellowish lightning and pure electricity, similar to the remainder of the container elements. Satisfied with the result, he places the contained electricity on a rubber mat and decides to come back for it a bit later.
[Action 2] On a completely unrelated note, Torix realizes that there really isn't a good healing time base within the ingredients that the Players had access too. Briefly pondering a foray into Luke's fridge, but deciding that'd be rude, Torix walks back to the picnic that Alastair was hosting earlier, and quickly decides to add the essence of healing that said food possessed into yet another jar. This is accomplished much less scientifically this time, namely by stuffing so many PB&Js into the container that the pure positive energy and nutrients within the classic elementary school lunch are condensed into pure essence of healing.
Torix - Glad to meet you too, Ninjatwist. It's good to have another friendly face.
Torix - Other than that... I guess I have a couple questions for you both.
Torix - So, then - first off, Ninjatwist, where exactly did you land here, anyways?
Torix - Also, did you see anything interesting on the path here?
Torix takes a moment to recollect before continuing his speech, this time to both.
Torix - Also, how did either of you get copper? There's hardly any here anyways...
Charge Gauges -
Charge Gauge 2: [:::::|:::::|:::::|:::::|:::::|:::::|:::::] 2/35
Grist -
[LVL 0] Build Grist - 658
[LVL 1] Malachite - 80
[LVL 2] Copper - 20
Entity Orders -
Steel Golem - Defend and be on the lookout!
The player sighs, but through the client, they type.
Alastair1: Ah, that figures.
Alastair1: I never bothered to install mods. THoguh, you'd think I'd have gotten some when the Acolyte did the thing...
The Minecraft Avatar then turns to the now humanoid dragon.
Alastair1: So... how are you? And who are you, if you don't mind me asking?
He then turns to Splashcat.
Alastair1: Same goes for you, really. Might as well learn some stuff about the people I'm playing with.
Alastair1: Or fighting alongside, rather. I keep forgetting that the consequences for these incidents can get a bit... much.
Alastair1: Uhm, I'll keep an ear out or an eye on my screen for your responses. I'm going to search my inventory for something to help us out.
With a bit of inventory shuffling and a couple of Shulker Box deployments and pick ups later, he finally finds what he was looking for. Holding another egg, he throws the thing to summon...
A Savanna Villager. Judging from its outfit of a black apron and hammer and chisel, it was clear that this was a Stone Mason.
Alastair1: I know I know - normally these guys just sell items. But it's the darndest thing!
Alastair1: I saw several villages back on the Acolyte's server where these guys did more than that!
Alastair1: The Fletcher actually tested their arrow stock! THe cleric did blessings!
Alastair1: The *Nitwits* actually did something *useful* and helped children or move blocks for the villagers with professions!
Alastair1: I'm hoping that behavior carried over to this one...
He looks expectantly. The Stone Mason looks at the wall for an uncomfortably long amount of time...
Before placing a stone block down, evening out the wall. He turns and nods to Alastair1.
Alastair1: YES! Alright, we are in business!
Alastair1: Now where did I put the rest of them? Bah. Maybe I should empty out my inventory a bit.
He then slams down two essentials of the Minecraft Player. First and foremost...
A crafting Bench! By using certain amounts of pre-existing materials, you can create other stuff. Near useless with the Alchemiter, but it can be used as an alternative search action for finding new things - so long as you justify it as using wonky minecraft layouts to synthesize new items. You still have to spend an Action like you would searching, though.
The other is - HOLY TOLEDOS that was a Bucket of Lava being dumped out! Thankfully he seemed to have carved a perfectly cubic hole intot he ladscape. However, this might make an excellent trap for unwary foes...
Alastair1: Okay, garbage disposal and crafting bench set up. Let's see if I can clean up my inventory.
And at once he begins to spew out a continuous stream of Minecraftian rotten flesh into the lava. It'd bedisturbin gif the graphis weren't so significantly stylized.
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Actions:
Action 1: Create a Crafting Bench as different Flavortext avenue for Search Actions.
Action 2: Set up a Lava Hole trap!
Free Actions:
5 charge - Summon a Stone Mason Villager (Base Damage replaced entirely with 'heals structures')
Entity Orders:
Stone Mason - Get acquainted with the Outer Wall.
Resources:
Charge - 22/29
Build Grist - 516
Lvl 1 Grist - 50
Lvl 2 Grist - 20
He then turns to Splashcat.
Alastair1: Same goes for you, really. Might as well learn some stuff about the people I'm playing with.
Alastair1: Or fighting alongside, rather. I keep forgetting that the consequences for these incidents can get a bit... much.
Sorry for the double post, but I need to. Not gonna be able to post on the near future and don't want to miss my actions for the next turn. Therefore...
[Both Actions]
Torix casually engages in a whole TON of Alchemy... here's hoping he has enough Grist.
[LVL 2] Fire Caster Sword ++ Essence of Lightning
[LVL 1] Orange Jacket ++ Tiger-Striped Mesa Rock
[LVL 1] Essence of Healing ++ Alastair's Picnic ++ Portability
[LVL 1] ... You know what, let's just chuck two random things from the list together. See what happens.
I'll update Grist and charges next turn. Sorry!
Build:562?
Lv 1:30?
Lv 2:0
Charge:2/35
(x1)I craft Gold Ore++Essence of Creation++Jar of Ambient Light++Voidstaff to create a balanced golden staff that conducts magic better and is attuned to Magics of Creation.
I also try Modern Helmet Replica++Jar of Magic Water
(x1)(Staff of Creation Magics)I summon a few stakes and moving some dirt and rock out, aand also creating some camoflague sheets, i create a few Stake Traps fo the next wave of Mooks
Once Alastair1 has yeeted the last of their trash into the lava pit, the Player frowns in real life. They still seemed to be having a hard time finding all of the summon eggs somehow. Even with the clutter reduced, they only managed to find 1. Even so...
They throw it and it breaks open to reveal another villager! Hailing from the Desert, this Villager is a Cleric! using the power of the Brewing Stand Alastair1 slaps down, his attack option is replaced with a brewing option! He'll brew splash potions to either do damage to a group of enemies, or heal a group of allies. However, he's a bit slow...
With that done, Alastair1 goes over to the Alchemiter. Finding their iron chestplate sufficient for now, he decides to Alchemize...
Tiger-Striped Mesa Rock ++ Basic Pants
Build Grist ++ Mook Semi-Auto Shotgun
And with that, he'll be busy for a bit, though he does note Ninja's wistful look...
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Actions:
Action 1: Create a Brewing Stand as different Flavortext avenue for Search Actions.
Action 2: Alchemize!
- Tiger-Striped Mesa Rock ++ Basic Pants
- Build Grist ++ Mook Semi-Auto Shotgun
Free Actions:
5 charge - Summon a Cleric Villager (Base Damage and has Base Healing. Both are multitarget. SV is reduced as needed to make this balanced.)
Entity Orders:
Stone Mason - Get acquainted with the Outer Wall.
Cleric - Get acquianted with the Brewing Stand
Resources:
Charge - 17/24
Build Grist - 516 - 1 - ? = ???
Lvl 1 Grist - 50 - 20 = 30
Lvl 2 Grist - 20
Charge Gauge: 13.
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Splashcat: I'll be honest, I'm not really sure.
Splashcat: With the exception of Kalis in Thymium - and I suppose a brief foray into a Uriel knockoff in Reap the Godmodder - most of my roleplaying in DTG has been acting as a self-insert and rambling about self-insertion.
Splashcat: As you might have noticed by the fact that I've formatted this as in-character dialogue, this definitely falls into that category.
Splashcat: There's another thing, though. I've mostly been doing *that* in MSPAradox, and have been kind of avoiding posts with roleplaying or T H E M E S in other DTG games. It's to decrease my workload, really. I can only write so much freestyle Foucault's Pendulum fanfiction.
Splashcat: So, who am I? Uh... Splashcat Lite, I guess?
Splashcat: Maybe if a character concept strikes me I'll be something a little more, but for now, I'm here to make puns, kick butt, kick butt with puns, and maybe leave whatever canon this game exists in a better place than it was when I arrived.
Splashcat: Oh, and break the fourth wall, I guess. I kinda just did that a lot.
Splashcat: Feel free to ignore all of this in-character if you want. Meta is pretty canonically dubious by default, and if your vision of your RP doesn't include trying to process the fact that this is a forum game and we're all roleplaying, then I'm not going to force it on you.
Splashcat: What was the point of this?
Splashcat: Uh... Oh, and hi.
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Action 1: Crafting time.
Chestplate Mold ++ Gunmetal Ore
Cursed Alloy Sword ++ Void Essence
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Action 2: I, uh, charge 1?
Gauge: 14.
*Snip*
Splashcat: I'll be honest, I'm not really sure.
Splashcat: With the exception of Kalis in Thymium - and I suppose a brief foray into a Uriel knockoff in Reap the Godmodder - most of my roleplaying in DTG has been acting as a self-insert and rambling about self-insertion.
Splashcat: As you might have noticed by the fact that I've formatted this as in-character dialogue, this definitely falls into that category.
Splashcat: There's another thing, though. I've mostly been doing *that* in MSPAradox, and have been kind of avoiding posts with roleplaying or T H E M E S in other DTG games. It's to decrease my workload, really. I can only write so much freestyle Foucault's Pendulum fanfiction.
Splashcat: So, who am I? Uh... Splashcat Lite, I guess?
Splashcat: Maybe if a character concept strikes me I'll be something a little more, but for now, I'm here to make puns, kick butt, kick butt with puns, and maybe leave whatever canon this game exists in a better place than it was when I arrived.
Splashcat: Oh, and break the fourth wall, I guess. I kinda just did that a lot.
Splashcat: Feel free to ignore all of this in-character if you want. Meta is pretty canonically dubious by default, and if your vision of your RP doesn't include trying to process the fact that this is a forum game and we're all roleplaying, then I'm not going to force it on you.
Splashcat: What was the point of this?
Splashcat: Uh... Oh, and hi.
*snip*