The Black Hand > Fine = The Author's Artifact (6/10)
SCP-061 USB && Unicoder = The Unicontrollers (4/8)
Voxwands > Fine = ??? (2/?)
Action
I withdraw the Resonance Chamber and select the Bleak's Wings. I fire on the Bleak and the Wings break apart. (I'm currently out of ideas. Please check back later.)
Partial Inventory: Potion of Critmist II x33, Ultramarine, Militarism, Gib Eclipse. Potion of Vis x27, The Redstick, Potion of Nectar x13, Potion Globedropper, iWeatherlord, Gender Spacestriker, Potion of Crimson x2, Potion of Moonlight x2, Potion of Fortune x2, Potion of Fear x2, Potion of Hellsun x2, Azure Essense. The Lazuli Fencer, The Bulletesseract, Lapis Armour, Moon's Dagger, Wand of Inconvenience, Healing Blues, Ultramatter Grenade, Picnic Globestriker, Ultrafield, Builders United, The Ultracompound, The Lapis Steakhouse, The Blueshooter, Ultraversal Remote, The Broken Clock, Ultracharge Canteen, Bag of Hammerspace, The Clouders, The Blue Electrode, Ultracage, People Bait, Indigo Flames, The Ultraband, The Azure Armoury, Dreamer's Canteen, Ultra iHack, The Plug, Sonic's Shoes, The Thoughtporter, Wiki Cueball
Wilson's Shop: $270
Battlefield: I use a critmist potion on Wilson
+2 to Wilson
Teleporter AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 10/11
EMP AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 2/11
Protection Charm Disabler AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 2/11
Well that was it It didn't happen to the entire body of Hoopa Unbound and What is this?
Twin's EOTB: I need to save this for tomorrow, I'm very sorry. Just know that the Bleak's Ribcage is officially down, and the Mouth and Wings are now targetable!
Wait...
the 5 ICBM missiles fired at 5 locations then the screaming announcer said
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?! YOU LET DIABLOMON FIRED 5 ICBM MISSILES AT COLORADO NEW YORK CITY NORTH KOREA TAI'S HOUSE IN ODAIBA AND PROJECT BINARY FOR TWINJAING THE EOTB!!! PLEASE STOOOOOOOOO-
I throw a Potion of Critmist at Laiko in prep for his ultimate attack. Considering there's a core to this thing and that ONE Comb Rave will not one-shot the Bleak-definitely two, but we may not be able to rave again on the next turn-we really do have to keep attacking this thing. Unless I'm mistaken.
All AG entities that go without orders this round will attack the Bleak's Wings, the more damaged one first. The Hand of Truth will use THE V OF TRIUMPHANT CONQUEST upon Trottimus, as Alsmiffy should be due a minicrit guaranteed.
I pull out the Stellar Scatter I have just made, and the Solar Shield I have just received. Time for a test-drive. I use the Stellar Scatter's teleport feature to teleport behind the Bleak's back, aiming for the more damaged wing. I use the kind of rounds the Force-a-nature uses as I literally defy gravity by shooting down at the wing, the force of the backshot keeping me airborn continually. If anyone knows that combo where they can keep an enemy up in the air by shooting dual pistolas at it indefinitely in Devil May Cry, it's like that, but in reverse. Of course, I run out of ammo quickly, but that doesn't deter me much. I use the Stellar Scatter to then teleport much higher, and fling the Solar Shield directly at the Damaged Wing, pulling a Captain America as the shield rebounds to me. I catch it and do a ground-pound, flying downward and impacting the wing of the Bleak directly, letting out a deadly wave of Red Sun energies to roil the Bleak over.
The leftover Red Sun energies that didn't roil the Bleak over make their way to the Amplifier, which my avatar-self is holding and keeping on Laiko to keep him alive. My Avatar self halts the Red Sun energies with a Minature Red Sun, absorbing the leftover into the Miniature Red Sun, then uses the newly-captured excess to fuel the Amplifier and increase Laiko's healing rate a bit.
Of course, I'm not done yet. Seeing as I won't be getting much more mileage out of this hat if I keep holding it in reserve...First, I activate it, sending Orchid flames burning atop my head, a portion of which I quickly jar. Quite fortunate that Bill decided to throw the Topper in free-of-charge like that in my deal to him-it means that Erelye really can't monopolize the Indigo/Demonic fire (not like he could in the first place: Twin said you can't.) Then, the inferno comes out of the hat, but instead of beelining towards the Bleak, it shrinks down to a tiny, tiny orb in front of my face, an orb I manipulate with my left arm (that the left arm is coincidentally Mythos is going to go ignored here). Meanwhile, my right arm makes odd gestures to the floor.
Outside the Tower, the previously-established whirling pool of water in the Mesa Biome surrounding Yggdrasil/the Tower, having almost calmed down and stopped entirely, started to pick up again, gaining speed. Meanwhile, the water from below, used previously against Redstone Block, starts moving again as well-this time out of the tower, joining the pool of water around the Tower, whirling and swirling violently. If the players below were not already bewildered by this much, another nerdpoling player notices massive tendrils of water, coming in from many points on the server, whole oceans being sucked up. It then all abruptly stops, bar the whirling of the waters in the canyon. Upstairs, I stagger badly-I was biting off more than I could chew there and couldn't control it much longer. I wipe some sweat off of my brow, stand up straight, and resume, this time with less water, not taking up whole oceans and merely the tendrils I already have, which is pretty sufficient already.
The massive circle of water outside, despite the fact that ultimately far less water than what I initially intended joined the previous lake, is almost threatening to spill out and cover the land around, and yet, doesn't, water refusing to spill out and keep within the bounds of the cannon, a ring of water. Of course, I wait no longer-a massive tendril of water reaches out and rushes into the tower again, taking the whole lake with it this time. Players, fortunately, managed to get out of the way just in time.
By the time it reaches the final floors-breaking through some of the floor to do so-it reaches me, whirling around me and making a spectacle, until it seemingly vanishes. It didn't-but in its place is a very tiny, very very condensed orb of water, orbiting the very tiny, condensed orb of orchid fire. I'm really exerting myself with this much, so my other self pulls out the required weapon, the Gatekeeper's Scythe. No time is wasted in exactly what I'm doing with it: the Scythe shifts to the form of a singular pistol with a very long barrel, the mix of Arcum Aereum and Navitas Nox-the ANNA Pistol. Fun with Acronyms, indeed. Lightning/Energy majjyks crackle madly off of it. I'll only need one shot, of course, as the one shot should be strong enough.
My knowledge of Magicka should serve me well: Water && Lightning Majjyks = Self-Harm, but Steam && Lightning Majjyks = Wetting a target as it gets eletrocuted, which sends lightning damage through the roof. The Orchid Fire and hypercondensed water merge into hypercondensed orchid steam, controlled by both hands. I position myself appropriately, scooting out of the way, as my Avatar self aims the ANNA Pistol right at the orb, and with only a second of hesitation, fires the gun. At once the hypercondensed orb of steam becomes a still very condensed steam laser merged with a shot of an extremely powerful merger between lightning and energy majjyks, impacting the Bleak in an instant-primarily around the Mouth area, to be precise.
This lightning and steam laser, infused with the Orchid Fires of the Oblivion's Topper, do not just horribly shock the Bleak with a massive force. No. that wouldn't be good enough. Those Dark Mimes did something...AWFUL, to poor Laiko. These things...I don't care what they think they are, they're just massive jerks who get some form of appeasement serving as emissaries and harbingers of the apocalypse. I'm taking that away from them: The lightning doesn't just affect physically (and the affect physically is quite impressive), but mentally as well. It specifically rampages through the mind, destroying memories on-contact until it pewters out To be truthful, the sheer volume of Dark Mimes means that this won't really work, but it ought to give them one unbelievable headache as a collective, to be fair. And this isn't counting the conductive properties of the steam just amplifying everything, as well as giving them massive burns due to the high heat it collected. That is some seriously hot vapor. Borderline plasma, even.
When the attack dies down, the vapor seeps through the tower, becoming rain outside-expedited by me, because I don't want the land to become just a huge wasteland. I mean, who knows. This place might be more important in the grand scheme of things than any of us realize, and it's been very important. It should be some very hot rain, but most of the heat should have been taken out of the system at this point, used against the Bleak.
Those Dark Mimes deserve every second of pain they just got. Horrible burns cover it, form heat and lightning, primarily around the impact area of the mouth. Those are some ugly lips.
Yo, Fsef, would you mind helping me grab those two Alchemies? The Mind Protection and Magic Protection ones you just made, specifically? Like, I would really like those, thanks. Just name your price.
I casually chuck the Humble Indie Bundle into the Mouth, as Twin totally ignored it the first time. The Bleak proceeds to choke on the ridiculous amount of humble pie, and its mouth gets cut up by the razor-sharp pie tins.
I go back in time a bit and take a captcharoid of the Hand in its palm form, then preview Hand Captcharoid && 1,000,000 Facepalm Pictures && Holy Scripture of the Hand && Glove to see just how powerful this Faithpalm is.
I grumble at yet *another* person glitching out and stab Pricey with the Roleplay Slayer's Halberd.
I +2 Wilson.
Skaia's Bow 15/40
Quiver Conundrum 47/50
Ultimate Skulltop 20/50
Molten Gold && Golden Cane/Machine Gun = The Overheater 1/10
(Concentrated Magic In a Jar >o< Altar) && Smash Ball = Orb of whatever who cares magic is totally fake 5/11
Miniature Red Sun && Iron Door = Basement Doors 8/11
(Potions of Critmist: 24)(Potions of Nectar: 2)
ALCHEMY SHOP: Talist-14, Gutza1-20, Tazz-14, crystal-24, pit-2, net-0. Pay x in +2s for an alchemy that takes x posts on my end to make. Alternative pay methods can be discussed.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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Minecraft:
crystalcat
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Turn 1/3
Crystalindigolovat && Cockpit = The Pilot's Vat 4/11.
Orb of Reality 3/11.
The Void's STAR -c FTL Crystal Mover = Just Passing Through 2/4.
+1 to Gutza, +1 to Erelye.
ENTD System 12/50.
One last charge. Flames of Blue, Devouring Black 2/25. (Immediate +1 from Erelye)
I take a long look at the Unagi Sentry at Root C, and pull out the Rod of Phyrexia. A stream of high-speed oil splatters over the sentry, infecting it with the oil. Without delay, I quickly take control of the sentry's inner workings, converting its code into a jumbled mess of scrapcode and disabling the sentry utterly. If this fails, I simply utilize the link formed to me from the magical oil and send a pulse of destroying heat into the sentry.
Also, someone kill Pricey. He's been too disruptive this time. *notices Genericpost* Good, do that again.
I casually hand Crystal an unmarked package, which appears to be suspiciously indigo-colored. It's probably best to not look into it. For all you know it's Equius' head and Crystal is secretly planning to create Arquiussprite. Incidentally, I deduct a certain amount of money from Crystal's balance.
I +2 Wilson.
Skaia's Bow 16/40
Quiver Conundrum 48/50
Ultimate Skulltop 21/50
Molten Gold && Golden Cane/Machine Gun = The Overheater 2/10
(Concentrated Magic In a Jar >o< Altar) && Smash Ball = Orb of whatever who cares magic is totally fake I mean Orb of the Curse 6/11
Miniature Red Sun && Iron Door = Basement Doors 9/11
(Potions of Critmist: 24)(Potions of Nectar: 2)
ALCHEMY SHOP: Talist-14, Gutza1-20, Tazz-14, crystal-13, pit-2, net-0. Pay x in +2s for an alchemy that takes x posts on my end to make. Alternative pay methods can be discussed.
My Action: I throw cats at one of The Bleak's wings, and they scratch their way through it as they slide down.
SCP-2317 Action: I kill off one of the Mimes in the past, and Butterly Effect damages the Bleak's Mouth because there are less mimes in the present to form it.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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Posts:
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Location:
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Minecraft:
Irecreeper
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=TURN ONE=
Twinja'd: The act of having Twinbuilder post while posting yourself, thus causing your post to count for the next turn.
=CHARGE=
-6 / 50- The End (Pokefan'd, +4 total)
/2 / 25/ Da(t)a rE(c)ovEry
+1 to Pokefan
+1 to Erelye
=ACTION=
I, if dead, respawn. Otherwise, I continue fortifying the area around Root C, and heal myself and others in the area using THE OTHER SIDE.
=COMMAND=
>Garen: Use Decisive Strike on the weakest Pyro!
>Abathur: Spawn Locusts.
>Symbiote(Wilson): Use Stab on The Bleak's Wings!
>Symbiote(Garen): Use Spike Burst on two random Pyros!
Partial Inventory: Potion of Critmist II x33, Ultramarine, Militarism, Gib Eclipse. Potion of Vis x27, The Redstick, Potion of Nectar x13, Potion Globedropper, iWeatherlord, Gender Spacestriker, Potion of Crimson x2, Potion of Moonlight x2, Potion of Fortune x2, Potion of Fear x2, Potion of Hellsun x2, Azure Essense. The Lazuli Fencer, The Bulletesseract, Lapis Armour, Moon's Dagger, Wand of Inconvenience, Healing Blues, Ultramatter Grenade, Picnic Globestriker, Ultrafield, Builders United, The Ultracompound, The Lapis Steakhouse, The Blueshooter, Ultraversal Remote, The Broken Clock, Ultracharge Canteen, Bag of Hammerspace, The Clouders, The Blue Electrode, Ultracage, People Bait, Indigo Flames, The Ultraband, The Azure Armoury, Dreamer's Canteen, Ultra iHack, The Plug, Sonic's Shoes, The Thoughtporter, Wiki Cueball, Indigo Defense, Vis Defense
Wilson's Shop: $272
Battlefield: I use the indigo flames to enter Pricey's Mindscape. Might regret this.
+2 to Wilson
Teleporter AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 11/11
EMP AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 3/11
Protection Charm Disabler AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 3/11
-Earth, DPRK-
Supreme Leader Marshal Kim Jong Un listened closely to the words of his loyal assistant, who was telling him about an incoming nuclear bomb. He acknowledges the assistant, then flies into the sky with a nearby baseball bat. He flies up to the nuke, and hits it so hard it breaks through the edge of two universes and lands on Pricey.
Tazz, I'll give you those two for a copy of Destroyer Defense and another of your level 10 alchemies of your choosing. A defense related one if possible.
I sigh at all the infighting. I mean, COME ON. Twin can take care of this crud.
As I just realized the weapon, I continue some generic-ish firing of the ANNA Pistol at the Bleak's Mouth. I say generic-ish because COME ON, a weapon that shoots overcharged lightning bolts is too awesome to be COMPLETELY generic, right? Right?
...Hey, wait a minute...
I shoot through the hole in the ceiling that I made earlier with the ANNA Pistol-and if it doesn't exist, I fire directly above the Bleak at a patch of ceiling with the ANNA Pistol, disintegrating it, before firing it through the fresh hole in the ceiling. The sky above, cloudy from my previous attack and raining, crackles ominously and lets forth a massive thunderbolt threefold what the ANNA Pistol is capable of normally (which is already pretty big given it's components), crashing into the Bleak's Mouth.
The Amplifier keeps on Wilson for healing purposes, this time collecting some stray static for the purposes of keeping the healing rate above-average. Stayin' alive stayin' alive stayin' alive...
As I cannot duplicate right now, I'll give you an Archenemy Duplicate and Destroyer's Defense duplicate when the latter is done. Sound cool, Fseftr?
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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Hazel Wand: IIIIII (SCRATCHED.) Runic Shielding: 100% Ring of Sorcery: Current Mode Active: Sorcerous. Red Matter IIII Primal III Nodal Outburst III
Line of Sight && Miniature Golden Pyramid && Indigo Flames = Cipher's Call (3/11)
Eldarium Curse 36/50 (Crystalized; Tazz'd x2; Ire'd; +1x2 from Gutza)
+1 to Tazz; +1 to Crystal.
I begin muttering excessively to myself, along the lines of hundreds upon hundreds of reclamation curses and spells. The utterances and spellcraft continue to increase dramatically in power. I suppose it's time to enforce what I have said I will do multiple times. My utterances become increasingly portentous and slightly more swift, until I shift my eyes, and begin to speak in an eldritch tongue which none within this mundane plane of reality can fully comprehend.
My eyes begin pulsing with an indigo light, occasionally emitting trace amounts of energy, which slowly warp through spacetime, forging an image of pure suffering and hatred. I snap my fingers, and a burst of indigo light emanates from them, forming a small flame. Suddenly, any form of Indigo Flames not in the possession of Bill or I within this server begins to writhe and flash, pulsating with the energies of elder repositories of knowledge far beyond reason or understanding, tearing through any containers or receptacles that might contain them, the flimsy matter (or the lack thereof) being forced into the realms of nonexistence by the far more powerful essence of knowledge. Any who peer into their depths go mad within mere instants. The Indigo Flames affected by my spells and curses begin to roar upwards, still not emitting any heat whatsoever, fortunately for those who have utilized them without permission. Eldritch magics flow from the flames affected, rending holes in spacetime, and tearing away the concept of matter or time in a localized field. Indeed, the concepts of time or space, hope or thought, movement of temperature, and even existence seem to have no jurisdiction in this realm generated by the Indigo Flames affected by my spellcraft. The central fire within the Indigo Flames bursts into a regular flame, yet not quite. The flames seem to be... afflicted. Afflicted with the essence of nightmares and incurable madness. There is no stopping this flame. There is no hope of survival, it seems. A scarlet inferno begins to blaze across the area, primarily trapping those who utilized them without permission, thankfully not harming them. That is not my intention. Slowly, those afflicted flames fade away, leaving only the core flames utilized by those who sought to cheat the system. I have said this before. If you desire to attain Indigo Flames, or any derivatives therein, you will have to make a deal with Bill yourself. Or me. The core flames remain in their sinister form, edging away at the fabric of reality. Within moments, they shatter the foundations as discreetly and harmlessly as possible in their centralized fields, and begin to char the flesh, code, or general composition of those who wielded them without earning them. Ghost images involving them seem to combust into nothingness, fading into the Void for eternity. Several moments later, all of the afflicted Indigo Flames burst into pure energy, destroying themselves. There. If you did not believe I would do this, the die has been cast. Utilizing the dying indigo light upon my fingertips, I augment my wards to feature an eternal barrier for those seeking to enter my mind. It should work for everything, save the abilities of one Mister Cipher. Now, allow me to get to the point of this post.
I draw the Thorns of Oglogoth, glaring at the Bleak. Now, to thrust spells into its maw in a particularly pointless fashion. I flourish the wands with as precise and calculated movements as possible, twitching them upwards to point at the Bleak, its mouth in particular. I begin to make obscure gestures with the twin rods in hand, arcing them and twisting them with little difficulty. Suddenly, I flick the Thorns forward, and shockwaves of Grimdark energy race across the ground, piercing into the Bleak with twisted precision. Arcane whispers dominate the area, sound-wise, physically rending the Bleak's outer layers of skin to dust, and its external orifices to paste, specifically including the mouth. The mouth is the key here. One cannot have a funny mouth if their mouth resembles a meshwork of paste and dust. Unless you are a funny man. Hah. Eldritch sorcery races up the Bleak's form, tearing through it with the essence of ancient whispers. Puncture wounds suddenly begin appearing all over the Bleak, an oily black liquid pouring from the incisions, regardless of whether or not the Bleak has bodily fluids in any way whatsoever. This black liquid pools around the Bleak, seemingly inert. I slash the Thorns of Oglogoth through the air, and liquid begins dripping in from the ceiling. If the ceiling does not exist, it becomes evident that dark gray clouds have filled the sky in its entirety, oily black liquid pouring down. Regardless, drops of this black fluid flow in from an upward direction, soaking everything. I take several steps away from the Bleak, slowly lowering the Thorns. The mere fact that the liquid seems inert seems to be suspicious in itself. I nimbly manipulate the Thorns, twisting and twitching them with my fingertips. A Grimdark aura seems to flow forth from the Thorns, pulsing from the twin rods. Eldritch emanations arc from the aura, speeding towards the Bleak at speeds near that of light. Immediately, plasmic energies melt through the Bleak's pallid flesh, thrashing and writhing within the mouth of the beast, dealing as much damage as possible to the mouth. Bursts of occult emissions suck the light and heat within the room inwards, chilling the Bleak to its core, regardless of its usual bodily heat. I lower the Thorns, my Grimdark aura dissipating.
Trott uses Divine Blade on the Mouth, Smith uses Branding on the Mouth, and Ross uses Hand's Eye on the Mouth. Perhaps the Hand's Guidance shall come upon their minds, enriching them with the Hand of innumerable wisdoms, and infinite knowledge.
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Shouldn't I heal Septavius?
Eh, he's expendable to me, almost like an Elite Mook.
That's a bit questionable, but okay.
Action 1/3
Starfall Sync: 34/50
Horizon Edge: 4/7
I dual wield a pair of rocket pods and send both payloads hurling towards both Wings.
Sword Damage: 180K/250K
An alternate timeline emerges.
However, we must first start from the beginning...
Battle Technique level 10: TROLLDIER, targeting The Bleak's more injured wing.
Component A and B both go up to 12/50.
Today was not my best day.
GODDAMN IT
STUPID GENDERFLIP VIRUS
Alchemies
The Black Hand > Fine = The Author's Artifact (6/10)
SCP-061 USB && Unicoder = The Unicontrollers (4/8)
Voxwands > Fine = ??? (2/?)
Action
I withdraw the Resonance Chamber and select the Bleak's Wings. I fire on the Bleak and the Wings break apart. (I'm currently out of ideas. Please check back later.)
Okay, I'll have to redo this.
+2 to Erelye.
Universal Power Ubercharge Meter: 0/9
Wilson Money: $2
Fastest Thing Alive: 2/50
Gotta Go Fast: 2/50
From the Sidelines: 35/50
Miniaturized Decad: 5/11
Computerized Decad: 5/11
Planet Express Ship Primary Lasers: 4/6
==Actions==
Lothyra shoots Metalhead with iBoomstick in a manner similar to Ash from Evil Dead. Then she rolls the Planck's Decad at Collarbone.
In the grim darkness of an imprisoned Minecraftia, there is only war.
Lothyropolis
13/50 x3 Infusion
Partial Inventory: Potion of Critmist II x33, Ultramarine, Militarism, Gib Eclipse. Potion of Vis x27, The Redstick, Potion of Nectar x13, Potion Globedropper, iWeatherlord, Gender Spacestriker, Potion of Crimson x2, Potion of Moonlight x2, Potion of Fortune x2, Potion of Fear x2, Potion of Hellsun x2, Azure Essense. The Lazuli Fencer, The Bulletesseract, Lapis Armour, Moon's Dagger, Wand of Inconvenience, Healing Blues, Ultramatter Grenade, Picnic Globestriker, Ultrafield, Builders United, The Ultracompound, The Lapis Steakhouse, The Blueshooter, Ultraversal Remote, The Broken Clock, Ultracharge Canteen, Bag of Hammerspace, The Clouders, The Blue Electrode, Ultracage, People Bait, Indigo Flames, The Ultraband, The Azure Armoury, Dreamer's Canteen, Ultra iHack, The Plug, Sonic's Shoes, The Thoughtporter, Wiki Cueball
Wilson's Shop: $270
Battlefield: I use a critmist potion on Wilson
+2 to Wilson
Teleporter AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 10/11
EMP AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 2/11
Protection Charm Disabler AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 2/11
Turn 1
Before the Action:
Well that was it It didn't happen to the entire body of Hoopa Unbound and What is this?
Twin's EOTB: I need to save this for tomorrow, I'm very sorry. Just know that the Bleak's Ribcage is officially down, and the Mouth and Wings are now targetable!
Wait...
the 5 ICBM missiles fired at 5 locations then the screaming announcer said
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?! YOU LET DIABLOMON FIRED 5 ICBM MISSILES AT COLORADO NEW YORK CITY NORTH KOREA TAI'S HOUSE IN ODAIBA AND PROJECT BINARY FOR TWINJAING THE EOTB!!! PLEASE STOOOOOOOOO-
*Virtual Boy start up screen*
...
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̮̠̍̑̊̿͌̿͢O̪ͧ̀͗̓ͮ̄H̶̼̻̪͉͎̞ͅ ̭̮̺̗̬͎ͭ́̾ͨ͊ͩ̋́ͅOͦͤH̬̝̦͕̗̱͌͛̉ͫ́̐ ̷̟̙ͥ͗͋ͪ̓O͙̳̪̲̩ͪ̅ͪ̔̃ͤ̅͟H̰̓ͮ̄ ̩͋̈́̊͝O̶͇H̜̟͔͚̺ͭ̇͋͛ͤ̑ͣ ͂͑͏̣̝̘̬̺͓ͅO̗̦̦̖͓̤͓͒͂̒̎̾̃͒Ȟ̹̯͙̥̤̔́ͫ̇͠
ͫP̤̝͔̟̯͖̊̌ͮ̆͂ͣ̎EW̜̯̖̞͉̺͊̿ ͍͕̞̩̣͋ͧ̆̂͘P̠̩͚̘̺̬͒E̴̖̘͈̼͉̻̥̽Wͭ̋̀ͫ͒̒ ̡͓̬͚ͥͨ͂̌P̧͆̽E̬̦̹̍ͅW̮̙̰̔̌ ̱̭̖̺̫̹̼P͙̼͉̫̪̬͍̍̆ͬ̏E̗̤ͨ̀̌͗͜W̲̭̖̰̞̋͑͆̄́ͅ ͇̹̙̰̃P͈̾̔ͫ̆ͮ̇E͉̅̈̆̓̍ͪ͡W̤̘̹̭͍̭̘̄
́ͣͦͪ҉P̭̼̼̣͚̹ͥO͍̱̹͛͌̈ͩ̒Ö͈̰̭̱̭́̊T̞̬̺͇͙̋̑͌͐̉Ȋ̲̩̻̱̑͛S̺̊̅̑͌̍̚͠ͅ ̰̲̖͙̄͂̿̒̏P̫̣͕̲̥͖͑̓͆͑̂͟Ȏ̰̺͊̏͘O̘͈̩͓T̻̗̹͎̘͈͊̎̑ͩͨ͠I͙̾͂͑ͦS̯͉͎̔ͣ̅̇ ͯͣͯ̌͑̌̾͜P̫̬̩̩̲̩̃̿ͥO̦̰̱̗̼̪͑̀͆̈̿̐O̺͔͙͈͇̗̳͗̔̽̅̈́͠T̜̍͆̽̌ͪ͊Ǐ̡͎̹͖͈̪̥̭ͧͣ͆́S̸̼͇
̭̋Ḅ̨̜̮͖̥͖̹͛ͫͧ̑̇E͖͉̟͖̻̠̖͜Ȅ͇͇̬̖͙̰̒̀̓͗͟ͅPͭ̓̃ͤͭͨͦ͏̥̳̖ ̘̄̄̈́ͫ̉̒̀Ḅ̛͇͇͇̘̻͙E̸͗̀Ę̼̥͙͔̟̥̪ͣͣ̄͛̃P͙̪̪͝ ̺̱̲̣̫̲̐ͦ̓ͨͤ̌̈́ͅB̓͑ͥ̚҉͉̲̘͔͉̯E̵̮͖͖̒̈̃̿̆ͯ̐E̗͈̱̭̜͍͋ͬ̔̎̾ͦP̡̫̀̒̆̚ ̣̜̼ͪBͭ͛͗̕E̷͙̙̯̰͈̓ͦ̉̏ͤ̾̚E̦̺̅̏̋ͭ͐͒P̬͉̻̈́́ͬ͂͗͢
H͙̲͈̝̞̩̠̔̽̈̿ȅ̸̥̪̙͖̐̊̓̋̋l̬̺̖̙̖ͮ́̎ͯͯl̢͎̖͙̩ͅö̟̅̏ͫ.̞̎͌ͭͅ ̻̠̺̞̄ͨͮͅw̢͙̳͇̥̃̑̐̔ā̈́̌͏͇̫̜̫n̙̜̟͘t̙̤͎̰͍̬̀̐̐̓̄͆̾ ͉͈͎̹͍͋̑́t̻̟̲̼̥̩̬o͎̲͉̠̯͉̹̔̔̾̾͂̉̿ ͍̯̩͈̯̇p͎̳̦ͪ͒͗̓̇ͩͦ͞ͅl̢̲͕̙̜̣a̷̺̤͙̺͉̭ͣͭ̈̅ͫy͏͖̹?̰̾͒͗̅
͙̮̺͉̯͙͗̈́̓ͅH̲̆̾̔́̔ͣİ͔̮̗̉̅̓̈́̓D͈͇̫͓̮ͭ̒̾̄͛E҉̞ ͙͖̭͉̦̏ͪͤ̋̚͜A̠̫͠N̵̦̙͛̄D̙̩͉͙ͩͮ ҉Sͦ̋̒ͤ́ͧ̈҉Ĕ͈̈̓̀E̲̠̖͔̟̝ͭK̯̟͉̰͙̋ͫ́́
̢ͮ̇̒̋ͦ̾Y͈͚̒ͬō̫̩̘̹̥̱ͤ̓̋͢ȕ̬̹̗̮͍̹̊ͤͅ'̣ͥ̄̒͆̒̊r̪̥̤͂e͊̇ͪͬ҉̬̳ͅ ̨̅ť͔͇͚͆͑̅͡o̼̳̻̻ō͕̫͖̗̗̆̽̾͗͗́ ̶̣̱̪̼̠̫͓̊s̯̤̭̉̋̇̔ľ̈́́o͈̫͈̹̔ͯ̌w͈̜̓ͬ̕!̞̰̓ ̋̌̒̓͏w̡̯a͙͔͖̙̯̹̙͆̀n̷͓̞͔̤̙̟͐t̯̭̥̪͖͓̪ͦ̽ͧ̔ͤ͞ ̻̋ͥͦ́͗̆t͌͊̅́o̤͜ ̲͓̯̰̂̾͝p͖̠̪͢l̟ȧ̸̺͉̝̜̜̦͓ͩ̒y̟̻ ̓ͫ̑ͦ̒͒ą̓ͥ̊̋ͤ͛ͤǧ̠̪͍ͥ͡a̵̰̪̙͍͂̾ͦi̛̟͍̟͔͂͆͐̚n̳͚͓͓͚̊͆̎?̟̗̜̹̔̓̄̔
̣̭͔ͮͭ̅ͤ̐Y͖̙͔͓̠̼͊̐̅̑͗̂͑́̀͜͞Ǫ͓̲̝̹̹̰̀̒͑̋̕͢U̵̙̘̯͚͚͎̦͆̎͂̑̄ͪ ̨͙͍͓̳̦͖̘̙̑ͯ̓̽ͥͤC͕̥͒́͒͑̊ͥA̅͑ͪ̚͏͍̠̻́N̴̝̯̫͎̗̪̪̔̈ͣͣ̽̾͟T̸̮̬̝̰̩̲̗̼̅̈͋̚̕ ͎̹͕̣͎͈͎̈ͧͤͮͦ̔̀͘R͎͌͆̔͛͌ͧ̀Uͩ̀̇ͫͦ̈́͏̜̝̝̰N̗̩̞͍̮̥̫̑ͭ͌ͤ͊
̶̴̨̟͎̒̂͋̿ͥͅF̨̢̣̪̦̰̯̪̫̏ͭo̼̝̞͚̞̽͊́͘u̠͍̞̘̯̼̽ͭͥ͐ͤ̀̚͞n͙̭̟̤̅̏ͪ͑ͫ̐̀Dͮ̊ͭͭͨ́̀҉̩̪̣͓̹̣͍̺ ̷̸̧̼͇̙̭̠͚̐̐̂͆̎Y͖̘̒̽͗̓̈̍̿̀̚͢0̷̶̣̤̤̤̈̏ͦͥ̈̂̊ͭŬͥ̅̈͛͌҉̪̜̤̰͕̀͡!̷͛ͤ̏̓̇̅̕͏̫̦̙̮͇
̵̺̗̳̪͙͚͒̋̎͜S̢̻̩͕̥̮̠̿̃ͯ͊͆ͥ̍̽̄͞o̘̠̞ͪͦ̓̏̈ͅ ͉̤̺͒́ͮ̈́͗̆ͫ̊ͮ͢m̹̟̺̖̟͖̱ͫ͌ͫ͂͆͘ͅa͓͕̣̐̄͑n̶̜̼̤̮͚͕͓̭̮̍͗̆̃͐y̶̷̪̯͉̭ͯ͐̊͋ ͖̅ͨͨͩ̉̈́͋͘s̷̨̹̩̦̰̤̒͒̍͠o͓̪͇̠̲̣̤ͫ͊ͮ̎ͦȕ͒̑͏̙͚͎̻l̤̥̺̣̓͑ͧ̇ͬ̒̉͝͠s̛̙̮̬̻̱̳̩̽̏͌͒ͮ͌̑̾ͧ́ ̢̫͙̝̳̜̜͇͓̆̅͒ͤt̰̲͈̺̑̑̏̍ͮ̔̒̊͠ö̵̪̣́̒̆̈́ͨ͊ ̼̥̖̟̬̂ͣ͡p̷͖̭̜̝̱ͮͪ̈́̍͞ͅͅľ̜͖͉̭̻̲̥̞̱͆̿̀̚͠a̴̬͉̙̘͑̔͜y̦̱̹͙͙̾ ̵͓̙̞͚̱͎͗̈̓ͣ̀ẅ̷̢̻̦̯̼́̿ͪ̀i̧̞͉̬ͧ̊̽͌ͩͥ̉̉͢t̵̵̵̜̰ͨh̶͖̭̦̖̘̱ͧͤ̎ͨ͂͟͠.̫̂ͭ͐͒͆̃̑͠
̣̗͙̻̤̺̘̓ͭͪ͆͆͋ͬͤͧ͠.͔̠͇̃̀ͫͯ̀̚͠ͅ.̷͂ͪ̀̍͛͌͏̪̳̜.̷̴̯͓͚̯̺͔͑̃̐͋ͩ̎́
R̴̟̘͉ͩ̎̃ͨ̍̆͛̍ͯȇ͚̦̙ͪ̀̚ͅą̰̭̭͇̭̳̼̃͋͐̋ͮ̎̈́́d̢͚͎͎̻̿ͮ͐̒ͫ̈ͯ͋ͅy̧̝̙̪̤͖̜̩͓ͣ̒ͯ̑̌̚̚ ̵̠̦̫̝̭̣̟̽̏ͬ̉ͭͫ̀ͮf̷͚̰͔͎͙̲̻͙̣ͭͪ͋̾ͣ̓̕ơ̸̱͚͈̯͔̮̠̱ͨ̅̿͞ͅr̷͔̗̰̹̦̠̻̋ͣͪ̒̽͝ ̧̹̣̙̯̳̥̋̾͟R̸̨̬̣̹̤͓͔ͨ̊̃͋̅ͫ̆̈́ͭọ̷̬̞̅̓͗̓͘ử̹͔̦̙͌͛̎͘n̼͈͈͚̦̥̝̭͒̊ͪ̀̀͘͢d̺̠͍͚͎̺̉ͫ̉̀́͜ ̧̢̻̹̤͍̿͂ͮ̚2̡̹͚̗̈ͬͨ̍ͩ̍ͩͯ?̶͎̙̻͓̀̊̽̇͊
I͍̥̠̩̘͔̥̼̻͍͉̟̳̖̝̭̲͖ͫ͒̉͛̒ͩ̾͋̇́́̚ͅ ̬̜̻̼̯̘̣̟͆ͣ̃̇ͪ̇̽͗̆͑̿́̐̒ͨ̊͐̏͐͟͡Aͥ͂̍̀͏͉͎͚̤͍̮͎̜̥̫̖̠͈̟͚̠M̸͓̘͎̲̰͌̔ͭ̀ͭ͂͒̂̽͆̋̓͝ͅ ̵ͥ̐̉̐̄͌ͤ̒̓͆̿͏̜͎̘̝͉ͅĢ̡̜̫̥̝̤̱͖̞̥̦̯̿͑͒͛ͦ͐̃̓ͪ̾̾̀ͨ̚͟͞ͅO͓͚̳̤͙͓̻̫̹͖̦͚͆͑̂̔͛͒̇͛́͘͢͢D͙̯̜͖̭̮͖̘̪͇̙̮͈̠͖̆ͨͪ̅͂ͦ̾̉̐̚͘͠
̷̢̣̘͉͈ͦ͊͛̐ͥ͆̎̆̆̏ͧ͆̅̏́͘H̛͕͓͔̪̯͎͎̰ͮͧ̍́ͤ̈́̔͆̇̄̑ͣ̚͢E͖͍̤͓̖̮̬̯̯̫͇̗͉̭͔̤͉̰͊͂͂ͨ̉̃̔ͥ́̕͟ ̨̼̦̻̲̬̯͕͈̹̳̖͍ͬ̈́ͬ͡͞͝C̵̓͐̅͑͆͏͙̬̟̞͎͓̥̬̥͇̜͘͡O̸̝̟̪͇̪̭͕̠̺̮͚̘̻̲̗̰͈̅̊ͥ͑̔ͦ̅̌ͪͣ̎̏͌̋͂̐͡M̵̒̑̄ͥͦ̂͗҉̨̛̞̠̦̮̣͕͓͕͓͉͖̲̰E̴̸̮͕̝̩͈̼̳̊̐ͪ̂ͫͣ̔͟ͅS̷̯̤̠̖͔̥̲ͥͮ̑̇̑̐ͯ͑͝
My Actions: See Below
(Godmodder's Tower) I̸͍̫̱̾͂͒ ̱̺̻̜̙̄F̌͊ͭͧ͒͏̙̞I̩̪̰̼̔ͧ̓̈́͗̇̚N̡̗͈̬͖̞̝̋̚̚AL͗̇̓̒L̺͎̲̪̙Y̦̼̟̥̞̦ͮͤ̓ͅ ͔̌ͯͬͭ̓̚B̫̞͙̭̰͠Ȅ͇̯͍͚͈̄́̈́́C̵̙͙͊̊̋O̧̜̝̯͙̹̊̐M͖͇̳͉̤͚̯ͨ̀̋͂̅͋̔E̝̬ͯ̄ͧͤ͐ ̴ͪ̏M̡̲͈̩̤̦̉̈́̿̒ͣͩY̸̖̫̱͙͕̠̟ ̡̖̬͖ͪͫ͐̍D̸̠͙͉̻̘͙͓̔ͪȄ͈͍̞͗̌̋̋͆͌M͖̫̯̪͖̃ͤ͗͆͒͗O̺̠̘̞̩̻̾̑ͧ̊ͨ͊̿N̢͎̦͎̤̺̰̝ͥ̽ ̠̔ͥͣͥ̔S̪̙͙̋̀̀͌Ĕ̘̒̎̓̀ͦ͊Ĺ̯͚̘̩F̯͉ͤ̆ͧͣ ͫ͌͏F͏̹͙Ò̧̖̗͇͇̞͌R̜̞̬͎̠͘ ̵̝́ͮͣT̩̱ͧͣ̏͋H͌͆ͤ̇̌͡Ȩ̬̬̮̭͙̙͕̾̉ ͎̬̰̳̇̉ͩ̽͟W̼̫H͎̻̫͉̰ͥ̏́I̖̣ͥ̾̀̍̚͠Ḽ͔̥͎̰̮̄ͭE̡̠̬̫̫̟͙͒̀ͧͫ͆͆ͦ.̳̻̪̲̝̲.̼͎͉̰ͣͩͣ͆.̭̺̦̹͞ ̹I̹͓͛ͤͯ͂ ̔ͪ͐ͥͯͨT̼̭̲̣͖ͦ̐ͣR̶̠͈̲͎̾̿̀̂͊ͮ͋I̺͇͐̂̉͌̽̚͟Ḙ͚͙̹̔D̫̣ͥͤ̑̍ͧ̄̓͢ ̪̹̆̒̃͆ͩ̇T̖͇̰̲̻̫͑͝O̤͓̼ͬ́͗ͪ̎̅ͭͅ ̱̜͙̜͛R̬͎̤̰̬̱̘͂̏̂Ỉ̛̜̯̭͂̇P̻̜̼͖̓̑́ ̶͍̫̅̓̔ͅO̔F͈͖̲͚̔̐ͩ̇̋͒̚F̷̘͙ͪ̿ͧ̀ ̴̤͈̻̣͛T́ͬ͏̠̺̠H̸̝̯̼̰͖̦͚̒͂ͣ̆ͬE͐̂̎̑ͩ̅ ̬̩̟̠ͣ̏ͫͤ̂̐̚Ẉ̭̥̲͖͔ͨ͆̈͌ͯI̲̤͎͓͇͓̠̓ͭ̒ͨͩǸ̫͈̥ͫ̔̄́G͐ͪ̊̚S̶̙̺̿̿ ͓̞͕͎̙͕͈̀̎̚B̼͉̤̤̭̣͗̀ͩͅǗ̱̜͓͙͎̋̑̾̓T ̫̗̬̱̜̼ͦI͙̠̫̪͉ͨ͢T̹͙̻̰͂̂'͔̓͒̆̿̈͛̂S̞̺̰͈̔̓̐ͦ͂̇ ̳̟͉̭̤̃̄̊ͅN̟̲̟̭̮̈ͦͤ̓͊̅̌O̵͙̩̞ͨ̉͒ͤ̇̓̒T̯͐̄ ̨̹W̼̪̘̘̖͛̄͋O̜̮͖Ȓ̺͇̊̌ͮ̌̽͑ͅK̥͛̃̐ͣI̗̜̼͇̮͎̣ͨN̰G̴̍̌̚ ͇̩͎̜̇ͣ͑ͅI̔̑ͣ̏̾̄҉͖͚̪N͉͔̦̼̓̌ͦ̓̇S̛̜͍̼ͫͩ̃ͧ̏̔̀T͔̼͎̘̥̫ͫ͋Ē͡Ȧ̳͎͜D͗̔͏̟̯̜̘̖͕ ͚͍̖̰̒̂I̶͖̩͇̻̱̮̖̿̇̾ ̥̳͎͟F̛̼̬̖͉̈ͭI̷̤̥̲̤ͣ̓̋R̰̱̲ͪ̌̿͌E͓̹̰̣̍̇ͥ͊D͎̺̀͠ ̯̻̰̮̱̟̬̈̂͛ͦͮͩͪ͝Ṭ̼̠ͧ̃ͫ̽Ḧ̱͈͖̒ͣE̹̽̉ͤ͞ ͇̗̑̂ͫS͈̙̳̩͚̖̑̎͐̑̆̿̿H͖͍̠̹̏A̟̞͎̘̥̹͑̅́͘D̠͇͈̙̺͍͍̈̐ͬ̑̎͋̚Ơ̬̪̫̬̙̟͔͐̄̉Ẅ͙͈͈͋̔̌ͯ ̟͙͚̈̃̄ͥͦM̟͉̭I̳̮̝̬̦̥̿̄͒͊S͍ͪͥ͐ͪSͭ̂̔͒͗͏̫̳I͙̓ͧ̓L̼̣̦͎͂Ḛ̷͓̙̥̜̰ͬ̌̊̈̚S̪̺̗̳̯͇̿ͭ̐̿ͅ ̙̗͕̜̞ͪ̊ͩ̒ͯͩ͠Å̼͖͖͓͉̻̋̍́̀T̲͎̫̺̮ ̎͑̂͗͆̈́ͪ͏T͍̞̟̝̠͇Ḣ̸̠̙͓͍͈̂̍E̴̺͌͂̂ͭ͊̽ ̤̪̣͍͙̗̓̽́ͪẄ̤̮̰̭͈͍̿̓̅͡Ḯͤ̽͑͋ͧ̀҉̮̹̤̤Ņ̘̙̓G͕͚͎̠̭̗̏͐Sͭ͐͋ͭ̄ͭͦ.͖͖̰͇ͮ̐ͧ̈́̌̊̃͟
(Wilson's Shop) N/A
(Others) +2 to Talist
Starry Mage's Action: I threw a Nuclear Knife at the Wings
Tower Plans: Link to Forge (My own Updating Post) I was a bit Lazy for that! but i will try...
Special things Alchemy and Charges:
Project Storm in the Works... Inside and outside Godcraft 28/50
Flandre Scarlet Current Spellcard usage: Unknown is on ??? Mode currently attacking the Ribcage.
Mokou Current Spellcard usage Unknown currently attacking the Ribcage.
my 5 Special Charges that is part of Project Storm, Nova and Genesis. (3 of These cannot start yet due to 3 active 50 charges)
??? 7/50
??? 7/50
??? 0/50 Cannot Start yet.
??? 0/50 Cannot Start yet.
??? 0/50 Cannot Start yet.
Charge Storage: 21 (+1 from Amperz +1 from Irecreeper +6 from Pokefan +7 from Talist +6 from Kage_Yaiba)
Others i have.
Total Damage so Far: 210250 Damage
Steel Diamond Katana Stats
Level 1
Damage 1500 to 2500 or it maybe Randomized or Flexible
Damage/Experience til Next level 19250/50000
Wilson's Shop total Price and Wealth: $14
Item Reserves Super Smash Ball 1x Elixir 1x $6 Gold Coins 990x Potion of Regeneration III/Super Regen Potion 2x $4 Cueball of Power 1x Barbatos' Fury (Permanent Equipment) Advanced Crossbow (Permanent Equipment) Potion of Buffing 1x Potion of Infections 1xIn the world that we are beating some stuff now.
Now that Happened! Where we all begins.
When Worlds Collide in Destroy The Godmodder, There is the massive Colosseum that holds all that onslaught.
Act 1! +1 to Erelye, +1 to Wilson!
Invert (14/50) (Sun in the Shadow) (2 from Erelye, 1 from Talist)
AMPLIFIER UBERCHARGE: 3/9
Miniature Red Sun && Rapier = Solar Edge (Level 10: 2/11).
(Piono Voodoo Doll && Warded Mirror) && Silver Amulet && Reinforcing Reality Majjyks = Destoryer Defense. (Level 10: 7/11).
Amplifier && Effect Slinger = The Sixth Degree (Level 8: 3/9).
I throw a Potion of Critmist at Laiko in prep for his ultimate attack. Considering there's a core to this thing and that ONE Comb Rave will not one-shot the Bleak-definitely two, but we may not be able to rave again on the next turn-we really do have to keep attacking this thing. Unless I'm mistaken.
All AG entities that go without orders this round will attack the Bleak's Wings, the more damaged one first. The Hand of Truth will use THE V OF TRIUMPHANT CONQUEST upon Trottimus, as Alsmiffy should be due a minicrit guaranteed.
I pull out the Stellar Scatter I have just made, and the Solar Shield I have just received. Time for a test-drive. I use the Stellar Scatter's teleport feature to teleport behind the Bleak's back, aiming for the more damaged wing. I use the kind of rounds the Force-a-nature uses as I literally defy gravity by shooting down at the wing, the force of the backshot keeping me airborn continually. If anyone knows that combo where they can keep an enemy up in the air by shooting dual pistolas at it indefinitely in Devil May Cry, it's like that, but in reverse. Of course, I run out of ammo quickly, but that doesn't deter me much. I use the Stellar Scatter to then teleport much higher, and fling the Solar Shield directly at the Damaged Wing, pulling a Captain America as the shield rebounds to me. I catch it and do a ground-pound, flying downward and impacting the wing of the Bleak directly, letting out a deadly wave of Red Sun energies to roil the Bleak over.
The leftover Red Sun energies that didn't roil the Bleak over make their way to the Amplifier, which my avatar-self is holding and keeping on Laiko to keep him alive. My Avatar self halts the Red Sun energies with a Minature Red Sun, absorbing the leftover into the Miniature Red Sun, then uses the newly-captured excess to fuel the Amplifier and increase Laiko's healing rate a bit.
Of course, I'm not done yet. Seeing as I won't be getting much more mileage out of this hat if I keep holding it in reserve...First, I activate it, sending Orchid flames burning atop my head, a portion of which I quickly jar. Quite fortunate that Bill decided to throw the Topper in free-of-charge like that in my deal to him-it means that Erelye really can't monopolize the Indigo/Demonic fire (not like he could in the first place: Twin said you can't.) Then, the inferno comes out of the hat, but instead of beelining towards the Bleak, it shrinks down to a tiny, tiny orb in front of my face, an orb I manipulate with my left arm (that the left arm is coincidentally Mythos is going to go ignored here). Meanwhile, my right arm makes odd gestures to the floor.
Outside the Tower, the previously-established whirling pool of water in the Mesa Biome surrounding Yggdrasil/the Tower, having almost calmed down and stopped entirely, started to pick up again, gaining speed. Meanwhile, the water from below, used previously against Redstone Block, starts moving again as well-this time out of the tower, joining the pool of water around the Tower, whirling and swirling violently. If the players below were not already bewildered by this much, another nerdpoling player notices massive tendrils of water, coming in from many points on the server, whole oceans being sucked up. It then all abruptly stops, bar the whirling of the waters in the canyon. Upstairs, I stagger badly-I was biting off more than I could chew there and couldn't control it much longer. I wipe some sweat off of my brow, stand up straight, and resume, this time with less water, not taking up whole oceans and merely the tendrils I already have, which is pretty sufficient already.
The massive circle of water outside, despite the fact that ultimately far less water than what I initially intended joined the previous lake, is almost threatening to spill out and cover the land around, and yet, doesn't, water refusing to spill out and keep within the bounds of the cannon, a ring of water. Of course, I wait no longer-a massive tendril of water reaches out and rushes into the tower again, taking the whole lake with it this time. Players, fortunately, managed to get out of the way just in time.
By the time it reaches the final floors-breaking through some of the floor to do so-it reaches me, whirling around me and making a spectacle, until it seemingly vanishes. It didn't-but in its place is a very tiny, very very condensed orb of water, orbiting the very tiny, condensed orb of orchid fire. I'm really exerting myself with this much, so my other self pulls out the required weapon, the Gatekeeper's Scythe. No time is wasted in exactly what I'm doing with it: the Scythe shifts to the form of a singular pistol with a very long barrel, the mix of Arcum Aereum and Navitas Nox-the ANNA Pistol. Fun with Acronyms, indeed. Lightning/Energy majjyks crackle madly off of it. I'll only need one shot, of course, as the one shot should be strong enough.
My knowledge of Magicka should serve me well: Water && Lightning Majjyks = Self-Harm, but Steam && Lightning Majjyks = Wetting a target as it gets eletrocuted, which sends lightning damage through the roof. The Orchid Fire and hypercondensed water merge into hypercondensed orchid steam, controlled by both hands. I position myself appropriately, scooting out of the way, as my Avatar self aims the ANNA Pistol right at the orb, and with only a second of hesitation, fires the gun. At once the hypercondensed orb of steam becomes a still very condensed steam laser merged with a shot of an extremely powerful merger between lightning and energy majjyks, impacting the Bleak in an instant-primarily around the Mouth area, to be precise.
This lightning and steam laser, infused with the Orchid Fires of the Oblivion's Topper, do not just horribly shock the Bleak with a massive force. No. that wouldn't be good enough. Those Dark Mimes did something...AWFUL, to poor Laiko. These things...I don't care what they think they are, they're just massive jerks who get some form of appeasement serving as emissaries and harbingers of the apocalypse. I'm taking that away from them: The lightning doesn't just affect physically (and the affect physically is quite impressive), but mentally as well. It specifically rampages through the mind, destroying memories on-contact until it pewters out To be truthful, the sheer volume of Dark Mimes means that this won't really work, but it ought to give them one unbelievable headache as a collective, to be fair. And this isn't counting the conductive properties of the steam just amplifying everything, as well as giving them massive burns due to the high heat it collected. That is some seriously hot vapor. Borderline plasma, even.
When the attack dies down, the vapor seeps through the tower, becoming rain outside-expedited by me, because I don't want the land to become just a huge wasteland. I mean, who knows. This place might be more important in the grand scheme of things than any of us realize, and it's been very important. It should be some very hot rain, but most of the heat should have been taken out of the system at this point, used against the Bleak.
Those Dark Mimes deserve every second of pain they just got. Horrible burns cover it, form heat and lightning, primarily around the impact area of the mouth. Those are some ugly lips.
Yo, Fsef, would you mind helping me grab those two Alchemies? The Mind Protection and Magic Protection ones you just made, specifically? Like, I would really like those, thanks. Just name your price.
I have edited my post. Could you requote it?
Also, where are the descriptions for my alchemies?
/Null
+2 to Erelye.
Universal Power Ubercharge Meter: 0/9
Wilson Money: $2
Fastest Thing Alive: 3/50
Gotta Go Fast: 3/50
From the Sidelines: 36/50
Miniaturized Decad: 6/11
Computerized Decad: 6/11
Planet Express Ship Primary Lasers: 5/6
==Actions==
==Excavate==
Lothyra uses Antichamber against Metalhead.
In the grim darkness of an imprisoned Minecraftia, there is only war.
Lothyropolis
I casually chuck the Humble Indie Bundle into the Mouth, as Twin totally ignored it the first time. The Bleak proceeds to choke on the ridiculous amount of humble pie, and its mouth gets cut up by the razor-sharp pie tins.
I go back in time a bit and take a captcharoid of the Hand in its palm form, then preview Hand Captcharoid && 1,000,000 Facepalm Pictures && Holy Scripture of the Hand && Glove to see just how powerful this Faithpalm is.
I grumble at yet *another* person glitching out and stab Pricey with the Roleplay Slayer's Halberd.
I +2 Wilson.
Skaia's Bow 15/40
Quiver Conundrum 47/50
Ultimate Skulltop 20/50
Molten Gold && Golden Cane/Machine Gun = The Overheater 1/10
(Concentrated Magic In a Jar >o< Altar) && Smash Ball = Orb of whatever who cares magic is totally fake 5/11
Miniature Red Sun && Iron Door = Basement Doors 8/11
(Potions of Critmist: 24)(Potions of Nectar: 2)
ALCHEMY SHOP: Talist-14, Gutza1-20, Tazz-14, crystal-24, pit-2, net-0. Pay x in +2s for an alchemy that takes x posts on my end to make. Alternative pay methods can be discussed.
Cat drawn by me. Accepting requests, depending on a lot of things. DTG Atsume: http://www.imgur.com/a/tij95
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'10-'5-'8-'11 1'-[7']-8'-7'-'3 '2-11'-2'-'9-7'
'10-'5-'3-'3 1'-[7']-'3 '10-8'-{'3}-['10]-4'-7'
'10-{'3}-'3-'3-'6-8'-4' {'3}-11'-2'-'9-7'
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Turn 1/3
Crystalindigolovat && Cockpit = The Pilot's Vat 4/11.
Orb of Reality 3/11.
The Void's STAR -c FTL Crystal Mover = Just Passing Through 2/4.
+1 to Gutza, +1 to Erelye.
ENTD System 12/50.
One last charge. Flames of Blue, Devouring Black 2/25. (Immediate +1 from Erelye)
I take a long look at the Unagi Sentry at Root C, and pull out the Rod of Phyrexia. A stream of high-speed oil splatters over the sentry, infecting it with the oil. Without delay, I quickly take control of the sentry's inner workings, converting its code into a jumbled mess of scrapcode and disabling the sentry utterly. If this fails, I simply utilize the link formed to me from the magical oil and send a pulse of destroying heat into the sentry.
Also, someone kill Pricey. He's been too disruptive this time. *notices Genericpost* Good, do that again.
0rigin Point.
Avatar by TwinBuilder.
I casually hand Crystal an unmarked package, which appears to be suspiciously indigo-colored. It's probably best to not look into it. For all you know it's Equius' head and Crystal is secretly planning to create Arquiussprite. Incidentally, I deduct a certain amount of money from Crystal's balance.
I +2 Wilson.
Skaia's Bow 16/40
Quiver Conundrum 48/50
Ultimate Skulltop 21/50
Molten Gold && Golden Cane/Machine Gun = The Overheater 2/10
(Concentrated Magic In a Jar >o< Altar) && Smash Ball =
Orb of whatever who cares magic is totally fakeI mean Orb of the Curse 6/11Miniature Red Sun && Iron Door = Basement Doors 9/11
(Potions of Critmist: 24)(Potions of Nectar: 2)
ALCHEMY SHOP: Talist-14, Gutza1-20, Tazz-14, crystal-13, pit-2, net-0. Pay x in +2s for an alchemy that takes x posts on my end to make. Alternative pay methods can be discussed.
Cat drawn by me. Accepting requests, depending on a lot of things. DTG Atsume: http://www.imgur.com/a/tij95
1'-[7']-{'3}-'3-'3 '6-11'-7'-6'-7' '1-{'3}-8'-12'-'3-2'
'10-'5-'8-'11 1'-[7']-8'-7'-'3 '2-11'-2'-'9-7'
'10-'5-'3-'3 1'-[7']-'3 '10-8'-{'3}-['10]-4'-7'
'10-{'3}-'3-'3-'6-8'-4' {'3}-11'-2'-'9-7'
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26/40 Return of EXOS
8/10 Pa'anuri Protocol
8/10 Telekill Bomb
My Action: I throw cats at one of The Bleak's wings, and they scratch their way through it as they slide down.
SCP-2317 Action: I kill off one of the Mimes in the past, and Butterly Effect damages the Bleak's Mouth because there are less mimes in the present to form it.
13/50 Magnificent Manes Men's Hair Club
13/50 Atlanta Meat Armor
10/14 Thu'um Boombox
Since i won't hurt the Bleak i will instead, uhh, ruffle it's wingfeathers really hard. That'll show him!
I also randomly heal a member of Team Excelsior.
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No Joke
UBER: 12 Charges
Ubercharge, Kritz, Wither, Joker Gas, MMMPH
Avatar is Terrible Terry Hintz from LISA - The Painful RPG.
Turn 2
My Actions: See Below
(Godmodder's Tower) I̧̘̲̲ ̲͈̬̗̤͠C҉͓̘̫͕O̸͈̰̦͕̦L̮̦͓̥͈L͎̫͜E͉͔͙̩͓C͎̰̳̳T̝̺͚̯̤̥E̤̰̬D͚ ̻̱̟́ͅT̲̫͚̺͔͇̣͠H̶̟̥̙̜E͝ ̸C͢R̫͖I̵TM͈̣̜͎I̗͎̺͕̪̫̭S̘͔̯̙T͍ ҉̝P̧̩̜̜OT̰I͈̤̰̖̰̺̲O̯N̳͍̳̼͚ ̘̺A̺̺̘̯̕N҉̘̮͙͚͓̫̫D͍ ͍͕̹̟͇I̯̟̯̥̥ ͈̼̝̗I̜͠Ṇ͖̜F̶U̖̯̤͜S̩͈͉͙͍̮ͅE̘̖͓͡ ̜Į̻̖͚̙T̥̜ ̙͎͖̥̣̻W̜̭̻̭̩̩̮͜I͍̭̟̥̞̝̮T͢H̫̰͕̫̖̥͙͘ ͔͎̩͟D͡A̷̦̺̲͈̣͖̥R̥̺̯̰͍̭ͅK̤̼͓NE͈̖̪͕SS̱̯ͅ ̢A̬̥̳N̳͕͈̻͕̫͜D͚͉̰ ̗̤̻̘I̳̘͈̤̣̲ ͖̝̫̼͔͕̭D̥͍̠̣͔̰R̛͔I̩̖͕N̢̻͔̦̠̜̥K̠͍̩̠͝ͅ ̫͚I̲̣̙̟͉̩T̛͉͎̘ ̝̹̙̜̻T͓̮̼͎͇̪͝ͅO͙̳̰̳͍͟ͅ ̘͓͚̘ͅG̹̣̰̝̗̲͎͢I̸̙͇̣̘̝͙ͅV̟̺̬̱͉̯̹E͖͡ ME̸̺ ͇̲̬͕̠̼̺͢F̢̺̤̰̬ͅU̷L̴̼͓̙ͅL̥̘ ̫͔̻̦̦P̱͖͉O̤̻͕̺W̗̬̠Ḙ̹͙R̸ ̸T̼̻̫̮̩̜H͈̹EN I͔̖͎̙͇̖ͅ ̢̖̫̞̻͎U̯͖̰̩̗͇̭S̺͕̙̀E̛̖D̛̤̗̦̙̻ ̳̖̀T͈̻̘͚̩̝̱͢H̶͚̼̞E̟͚̱̝̫͙̳ ̛̺̥S̢͈̮̥̗̺̘T̳͚̺͎E͖̜̫͎̹͔͝È̗Ḻ͍̺͓̯̕ ̲̯̝D̷I̬͎̠͔̰A̪̣̖M͔Ọ́N̙D ͚̱̬̜̭ͅͅK̨͉̮À̳̘̦T̛͖A̯̤̩̺͙͕ͅN͏A̲͙͘ ̺̼͉̬͍̰A̳̠̠T̬͇̭̥͘ ̩T̴H̺̩͈̩̤̠̜̕E҉̘̺ ̱̣̯͕͢W̡͙̞̠̲̫̣̙I̝̖̘̕Ǹ̜̝̤̫̤̣G̴͉S̺̲̞̫̜̱̼.
(Wilson's Shop) N/A
(Others) +2 to Talist
Starry Mage's Action: I Use the Unagi Turret at the Wings.
Tower Plans: Link to Forge (My own Updating Post) I was a bit Lazy for that! but i will try...
Special things Alchemy and Charges:
Project Storm in the Works... Inside and outside Godcraft 29/50
Flandre Scarlet Current Spellcard usage: Unknown is on ??? Mode currently attacking the Ribcage.
Mokou Current Spellcard usage Unknown currently attacking the Ribcage.
my 5 Special Charges that is part of Project Storm, Nova and Genesis. (3 of These cannot start yet due to 3 active 50 charges)
??? 8/50
??? 8/50
??? 0/50 Cannot Start yet.
??? 0/50 Cannot Start yet.
??? 0/50 Cannot Start yet.
Charge Storage: 21 (+1 from Amperz +1 from Irecreeper +6 from Pokefan +7 from Talist +6 from Kage_Yaiba)
In the world that we are beating some stuff now.
Now that Happened! Where we all begins.
When Worlds Collide in Destroy The Godmodder, There is the massive Colosseum that holds all that onslaught.
=TURN ONE=
Twinja'd: The act of having Twinbuilder post while posting yourself, thus causing your post to count for the next turn.
=CHARGE=
-6 / 50- The End (Pokefan'd, +4 total)
/2 / 25/ Da(t)a rE(c)ovEry
+1 to Pokefan
+1 to Erelye
=ACTION=
I, if dead, respawn. Otherwise, I continue fortifying the area around Root C, and heal myself and others in the area using THE OTHER SIDE.
=COMMAND=
>Garen: Use Decisive Strike on the weakest Pyro!
>Abathur: Spawn Locusts.
>Symbiote(Wilson): Use Stab on The Bleak's Wings!
>Symbiote(Garen): Use Spike Burst on two random Pyros!
The dream that you've never dreamed is suddenly about to FLOWER.
Chair-City? (Ind) (Tra)
14/50 x3 Infusion
Partial Inventory: Potion of Critmist II x33, Ultramarine, Militarism, Gib Eclipse. Potion of Vis x27, The Redstick, Potion of Nectar x13, Potion Globedropper, iWeatherlord, Gender Spacestriker, Potion of Crimson x2, Potion of Moonlight x2, Potion of Fortune x2, Potion of Fear x2, Potion of Hellsun x2, Azure Essense. The Lazuli Fencer, The Bulletesseract, Lapis Armour, Moon's Dagger, Wand of Inconvenience, Healing Blues, Ultramatter Grenade, Picnic Globestriker, Ultrafield, Builders United, The Ultracompound, The Lapis Steakhouse, The Blueshooter, Ultraversal Remote, The Broken Clock, Ultracharge Canteen, Bag of Hammerspace, The Clouders, The Blue Electrode, Ultracage, People Bait, Indigo Flames, The Ultraband, The Azure Armoury, Dreamer's Canteen, Ultra iHack, The Plug, Sonic's Shoes, The Thoughtporter, Wiki Cueball, Indigo Defense, Vis Defense
Wilson's Shop: $272
Battlefield: I use the indigo flames to enter Pricey's Mindscape. Might regret this.
+2 to Wilson
Teleporter AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 11/11
EMP AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 3/11
Protection Charm Disabler AND Protection Charm AND Azure Essence 3/11
-Earth, DPRK-
Supreme Leader Marshal Kim Jong Un listened closely to the words of his loyal assistant, who was telling him about an incoming nuclear bomb. He acknowledges the assistant, then flies into the sky with a nearby baseball bat. He flies up to the nuke, and hits it so hard it breaks through the edge of two universes and lands on Pricey.
Tazz, I'll give you those two for a copy of Destroyer Defense and another of your level 10 alchemies of your choosing. A defense related one if possible.
27/40 Return of EXOS
9/10 Pa'anuri Protocol
9/10 Telekill Bomb
My Action: I use Battle Technique: Fleet Attack on the Wings.
SCP-2317 Action: I use psychic powers to cause Septavius's head to explode (hey, I am still technically neutral).
Act 2! +1 to Erelye, +1 to Wilson!
Invert (15/50) (Sun in the Shadow)
AMPLIFIER UBERCHARGE: 4/9
Miniature Red Sun && Rapier = Solar Edge (Level 10: 3/11).
(Piono Voodoo Doll && Warded Mirror) && Silver Amulet && Reinforcing Reality Majjyks = Destoryer Defense. (Level 10: 8/11).
Amplifier && Effect Slinger = The Sixth Degree (Level 8: 4/9).
I sigh at all the infighting. I mean, COME ON. Twin can take care of this crud.
As I just realized the weapon, I continue some generic-ish firing of the ANNA Pistol at the Bleak's Mouth. I say generic-ish because COME ON, a weapon that shoots overcharged lightning bolts is too awesome to be COMPLETELY generic, right? Right?
...Hey, wait a minute...
I shoot through the hole in the ceiling that I made earlier with the ANNA Pistol-and if it doesn't exist, I fire directly above the Bleak at a patch of ceiling with the ANNA Pistol, disintegrating it, before firing it through the fresh hole in the ceiling. The sky above, cloudy from my previous attack and raining, crackles ominously and lets forth a massive thunderbolt threefold what the ANNA Pistol is capable of normally (which is already pretty big given it's components), crashing into the Bleak's Mouth.
The Amplifier keeps on Wilson for healing purposes, this time collecting some stray static for the purposes of keeping the healing rate above-average. Stayin' alive stayin' alive stayin' alive...
As I cannot duplicate right now, I'll give you an Archenemy Duplicate and Destroyer's Defense duplicate when the latter is done. Sound cool, Fseftr?
Hazel Wand: IIIIII (SCRATCHED.)
Runic Shielding: 100%
Ring of Sorcery: Current Mode Active: Sorcerous. Red Matter IIII Primal III Nodal Outburst III
Line of Sight && Miniature Golden Pyramid && Indigo Flames = Cipher's Call (3/11)
Eldarium Curse 36/50 (Crystalized; Tazz'd x2; Ire'd; +1x2 from Gutza)
+1 to Tazz; +1 to Crystal.
I begin muttering excessively to myself, along the lines of hundreds upon hundreds of reclamation curses and spells. The utterances and spellcraft continue to increase dramatically in power. I suppose it's time to enforce what I have said I will do multiple times. My utterances become increasingly portentous and slightly more swift, until I shift my eyes, and begin to speak in an eldritch tongue which none within this mundane plane of reality can fully comprehend.
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My eyes begin pulsing with an indigo light, occasionally emitting trace amounts of energy, which slowly warp through spacetime, forging an image of pure suffering and hatred. I snap my fingers, and a burst of indigo light emanates from them, forming a small flame. Suddenly, any form of Indigo Flames not in the possession of Bill or I within this server begins to writhe and flash, pulsating with the energies of elder repositories of knowledge far beyond reason or understanding, tearing through any containers or receptacles that might contain them, the flimsy matter (or the lack thereof) being forced into the realms of nonexistence by the far more powerful essence of knowledge. Any who peer into their depths go mad within mere instants. The Indigo Flames affected by my spells and curses begin to roar upwards, still not emitting any heat whatsoever, fortunately for those who have utilized them without permission. Eldritch magics flow from the flames affected, rending holes in spacetime, and tearing away the concept of matter or time in a localized field. Indeed, the concepts of time or space, hope or thought, movement of temperature, and even existence seem to have no jurisdiction in this realm generated by the Indigo Flames affected by my spellcraft. The central fire within the Indigo Flames bursts into a regular flame, yet not quite. The flames seem to be... afflicted. Afflicted with the essence of nightmares and incurable madness. There is no stopping this flame. There is no hope of survival, it seems. A scarlet inferno begins to blaze across the area, primarily trapping those who utilized them without permission, thankfully not harming them. That is not my intention. Slowly, those afflicted flames fade away, leaving only the core flames utilized by those who sought to cheat the system. I have said this before. If you desire to attain Indigo Flames, or any derivatives therein, you will have to make a deal with Bill yourself. Or me. The core flames remain in their sinister form, edging away at the fabric of reality. Within moments, they shatter the foundations as discreetly and harmlessly as possible in their centralized fields, and begin to char the flesh, code, or general composition of those who wielded them without earning them. Ghost images involving them seem to combust into nothingness, fading into the Void for eternity. Several moments later, all of the afflicted Indigo Flames burst into pure energy, destroying themselves. There. If you did not believe I would do this, the die has been cast. Utilizing the dying indigo light upon my fingertips, I augment my wards to feature an eternal barrier for those seeking to enter my mind. It should work for everything, save the abilities of one Mister Cipher. Now, allow me to get to the point of this post.
I draw the Thorns of Oglogoth, glaring at the Bleak. Now, to thrust spells into its maw in a particularly pointless fashion. I flourish the wands with as precise and calculated movements as possible, twitching them upwards to point at the Bleak, its mouth in particular. I begin to make obscure gestures with the twin rods in hand, arcing them and twisting them with little difficulty. Suddenly, I flick the Thorns forward, and shockwaves of Grimdark energy race across the ground, piercing into the Bleak with twisted precision. Arcane whispers dominate the area, sound-wise, physically rending the Bleak's outer layers of skin to dust, and its external orifices to paste, specifically including the mouth. The mouth is the key here. One cannot have a funny mouth if their mouth resembles a meshwork of paste and dust. Unless you are a funny man. Hah. Eldritch sorcery races up the Bleak's form, tearing through it with the essence of ancient whispers. Puncture wounds suddenly begin appearing all over the Bleak, an oily black liquid pouring from the incisions, regardless of whether or not the Bleak has bodily fluids in any way whatsoever. This black liquid pools around the Bleak, seemingly inert. I slash the Thorns of Oglogoth through the air, and liquid begins dripping in from the ceiling. If the ceiling does not exist, it becomes evident that dark gray clouds have filled the sky in its entirety, oily black liquid pouring down. Regardless, drops of this black fluid flow in from an upward direction, soaking everything. I take several steps away from the Bleak, slowly lowering the Thorns. The mere fact that the liquid seems inert seems to be suspicious in itself. I nimbly manipulate the Thorns, twisting and twitching them with my fingertips. A Grimdark aura seems to flow forth from the Thorns, pulsing from the twin rods. Eldritch emanations arc from the aura, speeding towards the Bleak at speeds near that of light. Immediately, plasmic energies melt through the Bleak's pallid flesh, thrashing and writhing within the mouth of the beast, dealing as much damage as possible to the mouth. Bursts of occult emissions suck the light and heat within the room inwards, chilling the Bleak to its core, regardless of its usual bodily heat. I lower the Thorns, my Grimdark aura dissipating.
Trott uses Divine Blade on the Mouth, Smith uses Branding on the Mouth, and Ross uses Hand's Eye on the Mouth. Perhaps the Hand's Guidance shall come upon their minds, enriching them with the Hand of innumerable wisdoms, and infinite knowledge.