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=TURN ONE=
=ACTION=
I rip out chunks of the METAL PLATES by using THE DEMOCRATIC UPHEAVAL, and then run to a tool forge I had lying around. I then proceed to build a GODPLATE CLEAVER, and I shove this into the METAL PLATES. It then explodes, for dramatic effect.
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Talist, thanks for the advice, I changed it so that the godmodder is just silent while I'm talking, and removed some stuff. Also just made it so he doesn't remember who it is anyway. Therefore the godmodder can just destroy me if he wants.
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I yell an insult at Richard."You're robot is so unoriginal, look at all those villains who had robots, I mean seriously you're a godmodder, I would expect you to be more original!
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I stare at several Metal Plates, unusually still. I incline my hand, the fingers twitching slightly. Let's see if I can make this work. Air seems to rush outwards, fleeing from the palm of my hand as it the space it was formerly present in is marred by the essence of eternity. With a series of thoughts and mild gesticulations, a concentrated sphere of ochre energy pulsing with electricity denotes the sudden emergence of some form of sorcery. Within a few moments, innumerable waves of ochre electricity arc towards the Metal Plates, and pound against them, strangely serving to melt, instead of conducting. This should be rather effective. Suddenly, the ochre orb erupts in a blaze of pure energy, completely annihilating an area equivalent to the size of the orb on one of the Metal Plates, leaving nothing behind, including air or empty space. A few sparks of pure golden creation signify something completely different afterwards. Waves of ochre energy and pure electricity emanate from the rather superficial blast point, tearing away at any remnants of the Metal Plate in question, leaving layers of ash and molten metals upon the Incarnate. However, this is not nearly the end of the aftereffects. Suddenly, at the edges of the crater generated by the explosion of the orb, the metals begin to rust. I levitate backwards, watching. Slowly, the Metal Plate begins to rust over entirely, any forms of additives (such as paint) peeling off the second the curse spreads to their general area. A... squamous, thick crimson liquid begins to drip from the edges of the Metal Plate, and bolts of ochre lightning erupt from the Plate occasionally. Less than a minute later, the Metal Plate has been covered completely in rust, still dripping with the organic-seeming fluid. I glance at the Plate, snapping my fingers. A web of stringy dark jade energy arcs from the Plate, and the rust seems to transform, softer, fleshy, crimson-colored, and scaly. Squamous, even. Hah. The organic tissue instantaneously liquifies itself, and begins dripping off of the Metal Plate, completely indistinguishable from the initial drops of the same crimson liquid. I telekinetically drag the rest of the liquid downwards in globules with my mind, amethyst electricity coursing around the general area of my upper skull, pulsating slightly. The oddly soft metallic innards of the Metal Plate begins to warp under some sort of external pressure. I merely stare at the plate, a stoic expression upon my face. Suddenly, the plate is obscured by a massive blast of amethyst energy which sears the retinas of any looking directly upon it, tearing the plate apart as swiftly as possible, before fading away.
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Antimatter Torpedoes: 18. Reloaded. Ready for use.
==Actions==
Lothyra deploys a bunch of Scranton Reality Anchors. Then she drinks a potion of Critmist II. The Scranton Reality Anchors prevent the Godmodder from messing with the potion. She then fires an Antimatter Torpedo at Entity Orb 3, then rolls the Computerized Decad at it (the Entity Orb, not the torpedo). She also heals a random AG player that's not at full health with Universal Power.
I Come Back From My Long Long Alt Tabbing Session, take one look at whatever we are doing, and spent sevral hours showing about why Jet Fuel cannot melt dank memes
Nullitor, its not really a virus, or a worm. Basically a universe found a way to interact with other universes, so it would be like one video game being transferred to another (honestly I was vague so that I didn't have to jump through hoops when creating the story, and I'm not sure right now how to explain this with exact reasons. I will explain what is causing them to be able to interact)
Net... You fool. Do you really think we feel pain? No, that is what Proof feels. We simply control him, and you can not free him. Your nano bots can not begin to understand the technology here... But you are in my way, and now... You will die.
A pole comes flying straight toward me, and the pole begins to charge, from what, I can not say... Then the pole discharges causing a jolt of energy to send him flying. I follow him and land with a blast of flames, using my staff... Right on his body.
The Godmodder creates a server, GodCraft, and installs a virus on every
computer with a Minecraft account, which forces them all to join his
server and makes it so they can't leave. The Anti-Godmodders must
emancipate the playerbase and beat the Godmodder, who is owner of the
server.
Look the base scenario does says the opposite of what you say proving you wrong.
You are part of the betraying population who does not understand the godmodder have absolutely no importance and that there is nothing like interactions between universes and because of people like that the creator of the story changed it to include that but for me it is not true canon the creator of the thread is contradicting the base spirit of its story only because he believed that by saying that people break the fourth wall would make its story awesome while it is not better now than what it was at the beginning.
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Wilson's Shop: $366 (+2 to Wilson)
Battlefield: I heal myself with gib eclipse, or another non-zombie player if I'm full.
-HMAS Ship-
Well, as I'm sure you've noticed by now, I am not the most hard sci-fi of writers, and I tend not to list every little feature, but I can do it now. The HMAS Ship has relatively advanced general anti-tracking magic. However, this is focused more on blocking specific tracking/scrying/etc. of the ship and those on it,and not so much general passive scanners and whatnot. As far as technology is concerned, the HMAS Ship is usually invisible to outside observers, and mainly travels through warp FTL as opposed to actual travel, so this makes tracking rather difficult, unless you follow the spacetime tears or whatever, I don't actually know or really care how the FTL works.
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Now, for some defense. I'd rather not have to suffer the afflictions of the undead without my personal consent. As such, I pull out the Beat-Skipper, placing it in midair. The second it goes down, the jukebox glows with a pale white light, levitating. Immediately afterwards, I whip out the music disc aptly titled 'Ward,' and slide it into the aperture upon the block's top. I peer into the depths of the Beat-Skipper, and wait. Abruptly, golden creation energies plume from the slit in the top of the jukebox, flowing forth as the potency of the disc is released. I sift through my alchemical bag, and reveal what appears to be a drawstring pouch of wood ash. I take the thing, and pull the strings. With a bit of telekinetic influence, the oak wood ash bursts outwards, spraying everywhere, my goggles luckily protecting my eyes. The wood ash forms a cloud around me, the occasional golden ray of creation gleaning from the core, directly beside me. Given the fact that I am currently within a cloud of dense wood ash, and cannot see anything in any way whatsoever, I place my hands upon the Beat-Skipper, to be certain I cannot lose the power source. The aura of creation expands outwards under my direction, further pushing the limits of the wood ash cloud. The moment the aura begins to brush against the cloud, the ash at the very edges seems to be incinerated with no regards to its existence pre-absorption. I pull Ward out of the Beat-Skipper, and shatter it completely and utterly. Any remaining energy within the disc is dispersed, wherein I immediately utilize it to further defensive measures. Within moments, the aura of creation surpasses the cloud, and becomes a visible shape mere inches from the Incarnate's chestplate, dwarfed by the mecha in comparison. I pick up the Beat-Skipper, and promptly drink a single use's worth of liquid from a Potion Flask. Let's hope this Soul Harden does what I think it will. Suddenly, the creation energies gain a rigid and structured shape, becoming completely solid and as impervious to attacks as my abilities permit it to be. The creation utilizes the inner cloud of wood ash as a catalyst to fall back upon in the event of something destroying the main shield, to fully energize it to distract any undead or projectile/brute force-based opposition long enough for me to force it back telekinetically. The potion's duration should last the remainder of this turn.
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Lothyra fires The Heavy Light at Entity Orb 3 again, and heals a random player that has a Comb Rave he/she can use with First Aid. She then faces the Godmodder.
Lothyra: "Hey Richard. If the zombie transformation alters a person's DNA and lets Lego Genetics do the work, it won't work on me for two reasons. 1. Just changing someone's DNA doesn't make them transform. It just changes what proteins their cells produce. 2. I'll have to demonstrate the second point."
Lothyra then injects herself with the FEV from Fallout. And... nothing happens. She injects herself with the virus that the Zerg use to infest creatures and... nothing happens. Ditto with the T-virus (from Resident Evil).
Lothyra: "Nanomachines, son! The nucleus of every cell in my body is full of small synthetic retroviruses that store a copy of my DNA. When they detect that a gene has been changed, they remove the mutation and replace it with its original form. So viral transformations don't work on me. They also contain proteins from anti-magic herbs found in Minecraftia, so magical viruses are just as effectively blocked. This also means that I am immune to cancer and long-term radiation poisoning."
I pull out the Dumper and channel the energies of HOH SIƧ! Using it, I fire bullets and Hercules Hooks at the Entity Orb. I then summon the pure power of the JoJ! Using it, I channel unspeakable powers infused within the JoJ and accost the Entity Orb, then do it 15 times all over again! I then summon the pure power of Billy Mays YTPs. Using this, I begin to rapid-fire Impact Swords at the Entity Orb! I then fire Hercules Lazers (it must always be spelled this way) at the Entity Orb, destroying parts of it!
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NinjaV, really? After I let you take the Spectra's Chestplate and Kelpie's Blade? Whatever. I have 30 HP. I can take it.
With the Blinding Light, I create an illusionary Build that looks, moves, and even talks in ways creepily similar to the real Build. Now hopefully when someone tries to eat Build's brains AGAIN, they'll try to eat the illusion instead.
My stuff:
Potion of Flares, Potion of Oblivion, and Potion of Temperature.
EVERYTHING IN THE EMPORIUM IS NOW FREE FOR ALL TO USE TO FIGHT THE INCARNATE! Anyone who is injured and about to die can pick up something like a Potion of Zeus or Nectar Cake.
Total wealth = 523$ (lvl 1 = 1 ingredient used, lvl 2 = 2 ingredients used or 2 potions combined, and so on)
Just take whatever you want as long as you, a: share and b: use it against the Incarnate in some way. You can keep giving Wilson +2s if you like, but they'll do literally nothing except maybe give Wilson a bigger bath of gold to jump into once all is said and done.
Potion of (super?) rejuvenation x1 (lvl 1, gives crits)
Potion of Magic x1 (lvl 1, random effects)
Potion of (holy) Wrath x2 (lvl 2, says on the tin)
Potion of Nectar x2 (lvl 2, healing and crit)
Splash potion of Critmist II x3 (lvl 3, crits)
Potion of Ambrosa x1 (lvl 3, healing + crits)
Nectar cake x1 (lvl 3, healing food. Not a potion)
Potion of Potential x1 (lvl 1, slight buff)
Potion of Fury x3 (lvl 3, magic power +, holy power ++)
Potion of Armor x2 (lvl 1, dmg reduction)
Potion of War II x2 (lvl 4, +dmg, -dmg taken)
Potion of Zeus x2 (lvl 4, healing, dmg dealt+ Dmg taken -)
Potion of Water Armor x2 (lvl1, armor while in water)
Potion of Moonlight x1 (lvl 1, regen)
Potion of Fortune x2 (lvl 1, more ores)
Potion of HellSun x2 (lvl 1, Powers of the Nether)
Splash extended Potion of Flares x1 (lvl 3, burning cuts)
Potion of Crimson x3 (lvl 1, bleed)
Potion of Fear x2 (lvl 1, fear)
Splash Corruption Potion x2 (lvl 1, glitch)
Splash potion of Temperature II x2 (lvl 5, fire and ice cuts)
Extended Splash potion of Charring x2 (lvl 5, unhealing cuts)
Splash Potion of Oblivion II x1 (lvl 5, Life stealing cuts) ERROR! USE OF THESE IS DANGEROUS!
-H-M-A-S----S-H-I-P-
Alright. Thanks Fseftr.
Wilson thought about what he could do. He had no clue where to start and so just stood, somewhat awkwardly as cinders and slowly smoldering leaves drifted past him to sizzle out on the damp ground. Eventually, he took a deep breath, taking in the acrid smell of burning leaves. It swirled around in his mind for a few moments, then faded. Maybe it had a memory somewhere in it, but he couldn't tell. He went around and smelled a few other things, such as the musty leaves that hadn't been burnt, but nothing worked very well. He did however, notice that he seemed to have gained a slight... metallic smell. That was probably ionized air resulting from his trickery with lightning and thunder while fighting the Bleak. So, smells didn't work. Or maybe he just hadn't found the right one. Hmm... If he just wandered around enough, would he eventually stumbled upon his lost memories? Was that how it even worked? Regardless, it was worth a shot. So, he randomly picked west and started walking.
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Nullitor, its not really a virus, or a worm. Basically a universe found a way to interact with other universes, so it would be like one video game being transferred to another (honestly I was vague so that I didn't have to jump through hoops when creating the story, and I'm not sure right now how to explain this with exact reasons. I will explain what is causing them to be able to interact)
Net... You fool. Do you really think we feel pain? No, that is what Proof feels. We simply control him, and you can not free him. Your nano bots can not begin to understand the technology here... But you are in my way, and now... You will die.
A pole comes flying straight toward me, and the pole begins to charge, from what, I can not say... Then the pole discharges causing a jolt of energy to send him flying. I follow him and land with a blast of flames, using my staff... Right on his body.
Bah.
You instead whack into a hard-light wall (that was already there, even) and find that your electric blast is grounding through Proof's body instead (because NANOMACHINES, SON!)
Also, your power is rapidly sapped by a Potentia:Perditio Concept Laser, while I'm reacting.
If any of this even happened anymore. Yay happy fun retcon.
Look the base scenario does says the opposite of what you say proving you wrong.
You are part of the betraying population who does not understand the godmodder have absolutely no importance and that there is nothing like interactions between universes and because of people like that the creator of the story changed it to include that but for me it is not true canon the creator of the thread is contradicting the base spirit of its story only because he believed that by saying that people break the fourth wall would make its story awesome while it is not better now than what it was at the beginning.
Nulitor, you may want to wait for Twin to nope this, but yes, he is in need of a severe dose of nope.
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Weird Things Mods Say When Booting
[Client thread/INFO] [TConstruct]: Natura, what are we going to do tomorrow night?
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
[Client thread/INFO] [inpure|core]: Beating Minecraft's resource loading system with a shovel. Please stand by...
[Client thread/INFO] [MagicBees]: Replacing stupid-block with 'Here, have some delicious textures' ItemBlock. This is 100% normal.
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(GREEN)I leap up onto the chestplate. I take out the Java Smash, and hit everything I can with it. Everywhere I hit, a hologram projector appears.(END GREEN) All the hologram projectors start projecting into the control room... And a giant holographic tuba blocks Richard's vision. Then, an orb of energy appears next to Richard. It seems to be from the Red Dragon. If the orb is touched, it is absorbed into Richard, who now hears Darude Astley - Sandroll as loud as possible whenever the Incarnate does anything.
Note: What Battle Techniques and Combat Operandi did I have?
Eric charges up to the Head, surrounding himself in a bubble shield, much like those from Halo...
And then pulls out a small watch...
This stupid thing had better work.
He clicks the watch and blue clockwork images circle out into the air around him (this is me using the potion of Scratch II, but in a way that makes sense in universe)
Time slows to a stop around him.
Eric launches into the air, and spirals around with the terra blade, giving The Incarnate a very unkind haircut, slicing up the combed hair with extreme prejudice, before flipping away the terra blade and brandishing an acid sprayer, and zipping around over the head during the time-stop, unleashing a stream of highly corrosive acid over the entire hairdo, thoroughly ruining it, because, as everyone knows, acids work best on metal.
OLD MAN ELDERLY AWAY!!!
Old Man Elderly suddenly zooms in on his space dingy (w-w-wait. Wasn't that destroyed the round he showed up?) And zooms over the head, attempting to make a (probably temporary) getaway.
Then the engines give out again, and the space dingy careens downwards into The Incarnate's no longer immaculate hairstyle, setting all of the highly flammable acid on fire.
Now The Incarnate's hair is melting AND on fire.
Eric blinks. Unsure as to how Old Man Elderly did this within the timestop (that hasn't stopped being a thing yet) just decides to let it go, and jumps down into one of the sole undamaged parts with a massive metal barrel attached to a pole, making a massive laser. After leaving a small crater in the burning hair, Eric fires it up.
He jumps away right after the absolutely enormous laser carves a hole of destruction through the remnants of the hair.
Eric continues to dodge and weave around, avoiding all incoming attacks through the continuing use of the powers granted by the time stopwatch (potion of scratch II)
=TURN ONE=
=ACTION=
I rip out chunks of the METAL PLATES by using THE DEMOCRATIC UPHEAVAL, and then run to a tool forge I had lying around. I then proceed to build a GODPLATE CLEAVER, and I shove this into the METAL PLATES. It then explodes, for dramatic effect.
The dream that you've never dreamed is suddenly about to FLOWER.
Chair-City? (Ind) (Tra)
Talist, thanks for the advice, I changed it so that the godmodder is just silent while I'm talking, and removed some stuff. Also just made it so he doesn't remember who it is anyway. Therefore the godmodder can just destroy me if he wants.
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I yell an insult at Richard."You're robot is so unoriginal, look at all those villains who had robots, I mean seriously you're a godmodder, I would expect you to be more original!
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Ring of Sorcery: Current Mode Active: Abyssal. Inky Epiphany II Abyssal Energies III
I stare at several Metal Plates, unusually still. I incline my hand, the fingers twitching slightly. Let's see if I can make this work. Air seems to rush outwards, fleeing from the palm of my hand as it the space it was formerly present in is marred by the essence of eternity. With a series of thoughts and mild gesticulations, a concentrated sphere of ochre energy pulsing with electricity denotes the sudden emergence of some form of sorcery. Within a few moments, innumerable waves of ochre electricity arc towards the Metal Plates, and pound against them, strangely serving to melt, instead of conducting. This should be rather effective. Suddenly, the ochre orb erupts in a blaze of pure energy, completely annihilating an area equivalent to the size of the orb on one of the Metal Plates, leaving nothing behind, including air or empty space. A few sparks of pure golden creation signify something completely different afterwards. Waves of ochre energy and pure electricity emanate from the rather superficial blast point, tearing away at any remnants of the Metal Plate in question, leaving layers of ash and molten metals upon the Incarnate. However, this is not nearly the end of the aftereffects. Suddenly, at the edges of the crater generated by the explosion of the orb, the metals begin to rust. I levitate backwards, watching. Slowly, the Metal Plate begins to rust over entirely, any forms of additives (such as paint) peeling off the second the curse spreads to their general area. A... squamous, thick crimson liquid begins to drip from the edges of the Metal Plate, and bolts of ochre lightning erupt from the Plate occasionally. Less than a minute later, the Metal Plate has been covered completely in rust, still dripping with the organic-seeming fluid. I glance at the Plate, snapping my fingers. A web of stringy dark jade energy arcs from the Plate, and the rust seems to transform, softer, fleshy, crimson-colored, and scaly. Squamous, even. Hah. The organic tissue instantaneously liquifies itself, and begins dripping off of the Metal Plate, completely indistinguishable from the initial drops of the same crimson liquid. I telekinetically drag the rest of the liquid downwards in globules with my mind, amethyst electricity coursing around the general area of my upper skull, pulsating slightly. The oddly soft metallic innards of the Metal Plate begins to warp under some sort of external pressure. I merely stare at the plate, a stoic expression upon my face. Suddenly, the plate is obscured by a massive blast of amethyst energy which sears the retinas of any looking directly upon it, tearing the plate apart as swiftly as possible, before fading away.
Universal Power Ubercharge Meter: 6/9
Antimatter Buster Nuke: Not used.
Tiny Antimatter Canisters: 8
Antimatter Torpedoes: 18. Reloaded. Ready for use.
==Actions==
Lothyra deploys a bunch of Scranton Reality Anchors. Then she drinks a potion of Critmist II. The Scranton Reality Anchors prevent the Godmodder from messing with the potion. She then fires an Antimatter Torpedo at Entity Orb 3, then rolls the Computerized Decad at it (the Entity Orb, not the torpedo). She also heals a random AG player that's not at full health with Universal Power.
In the grim darkness of an imprisoned Minecraftia, there is only war.
Lothyropolis
engage the pisslord mothergorillaer
difficulty: lol idk
>yes
>yes
battle theme:
I Come Back From My Long Long Alt Tabbing Session, take one look at whatever we are doing, and spent sevral hours showing about why Jet Fuel cannot melt dank memes
Seeya Guys In another 3 years
Look the base scenario does says the opposite of what you say proving you wrong.
You are part of the betraying population who does not understand the godmodder have absolutely no importance and that there is nothing like interactions between universes and because of people like that the creator of the story changed it to include that but for me it is not true canon the creator of the thread is contradicting the base spirit of its story only because he believed that by saying that people break the fourth wall would make its story awesome while it is not better now than what it was at the beginning.
Partial Inventory: Potion of Critmist II x33, Potion of Vis x27, Potion of Nectar x3, Potion of Crimson x2, Potion of Moonlight x2, Potion of Fortune x2, Potion of Fear x2, Potion of Hellsun x2,
Wilson's Shop: $366 (+2 to Wilson)
Battlefield: I heal myself with gib eclipse, or another non-zombie player if I'm full.
-HMAS Ship-
Well, as I'm sure you've noticed by now, I am not the most hard sci-fi of writers, and I tend not to list every little feature, but I can do it now. The HMAS Ship has relatively advanced general anti-tracking magic. However, this is focused more on blocking specific tracking/scrying/etc. of the ship and those on it,and not so much general passive scanners and whatnot. As far as technology is concerned, the HMAS Ship is usually invisible to outside observers, and mainly travels through warp FTL as opposed to actual travel, so this makes tracking rather difficult, unless you follow the spacetime tears or whatever, I don't actually know or really care how the FTL works.
Hazel Wand: II (ECLIPSED.)
Ring of Sorcery: Current Mode Active: Abyssal. Inky Epiphany II Abyssal Energies III
Now, for some defense. I'd rather not have to suffer the afflictions of the undead without my personal consent. As such, I pull out the Beat-Skipper, placing it in midair. The second it goes down, the jukebox glows with a pale white light, levitating. Immediately afterwards, I whip out the music disc aptly titled 'Ward,' and slide it into the aperture upon the block's top. I peer into the depths of the Beat-Skipper, and wait. Abruptly, golden creation energies plume from the slit in the top of the jukebox, flowing forth as the potency of the disc is released. I sift through my alchemical bag, and reveal what appears to be a drawstring pouch of wood ash. I take the thing, and pull the strings. With a bit of telekinetic influence, the oak wood ash bursts outwards, spraying everywhere, my goggles luckily protecting my eyes. The wood ash forms a cloud around me, the occasional golden ray of creation gleaning from the core, directly beside me. Given the fact that I am currently within a cloud of dense wood ash, and cannot see anything in any way whatsoever, I place my hands upon the Beat-Skipper, to be certain I cannot lose the power source. The aura of creation expands outwards under my direction, further pushing the limits of the wood ash cloud. The moment the aura begins to brush against the cloud, the ash at the very edges seems to be incinerated with no regards to its existence pre-absorption. I pull Ward out of the Beat-Skipper, and shatter it completely and utterly. Any remaining energy within the disc is dispersed, wherein I immediately utilize it to further defensive measures. Within moments, the aura of creation surpasses the cloud, and becomes a visible shape mere inches from the Incarnate's chestplate, dwarfed by the mecha in comparison. I pick up the Beat-Skipper, and promptly drink a single use's worth of liquid from a Potion Flask. Let's hope this Soul Harden does what I think it will. Suddenly, the creation energies gain a rigid and structured shape, becoming completely solid and as impervious to attacks as my abilities permit it to be. The creation utilizes the inner cloud of wood ash as a catalyst to fall back upon in the event of something destroying the main shield, to fully energize it to distract any undead or projectile/brute force-based opposition long enough for me to force it back telekinetically. The potion's duration should last the remainder of this turn.
Universal Power Ubercharge Meter: 7/9
Antimatter Buster Nuke: Not used.
Tiny Antimatter Canisters: 8
Antimatter Torpedoes: 17. Reloading.
==Actions==
Lothyra fires The Heavy Light at Entity Orb 3 again, and heals a random player that has a Comb Rave he/she can use with First Aid. She then faces the Godmodder.
Lothyra: "Hey Richard. If the zombie transformation alters a person's DNA and lets Lego Genetics do the work, it won't work on me for two reasons. 1. Just changing someone's DNA doesn't make them transform. It just changes what proteins their cells produce. 2. I'll have to demonstrate the second point."
Lothyra then injects herself with the FEV from Fallout. And... nothing happens. She injects herself with the virus that the Zerg use to infest creatures and... nothing happens. Ditto with the T-virus (from Resident Evil).
Lothyra: "Nanomachines, son! The nucleus of every cell in my body is full of small synthetic retroviruses that store a copy of my DNA. When they detect that a gene has been changed, they remove the mutation and replace it with its original form. So viral transformations don't work on me. They also contain proteins from anti-magic herbs found in Minecraftia, so magical viruses are just as effectively blocked. This also means that I am immune to cancer and long-term radiation poisoning."
In the grim darkness of an imprisoned Minecraftia, there is only war.
Lothyropolis
I pull out the Dumper and channel the energies of HOH SIƧ! Using it, I fire bullets and Hercules Hooks at the Entity Orb. I then summon the pure power of the JoJ! Using it, I channel unspeakable powers infused within the JoJ and accost the Entity Orb, then do it 15 times all over again! I then summon the pure power of Billy Mays YTPs. Using this, I begin to rapid-fire Impact Swords at the Entity Orb! I then fire Hercules Lazers (it must always be spelled this way) at the Entity Orb, destroying parts of it!
NinjaV, really? After I let you take the Spectra's Chestplate and Kelpie's Blade? Whatever. I have 30 HP. I can take it.
With the Blinding Light, I create an illusionary Build that looks, moves, and even talks in ways creepily similar to the real Build. Now hopefully when someone tries to eat Build's brains AGAIN, they'll try to eat the illusion instead.
My stuff:
Potion of Flares, Potion of Oblivion, and Potion of Temperature.
-H-M-A-S----S-H-I-P-
Alright. Thanks Fseftr.
Wilson thought about what he could do. He had no clue where to start and so just stood, somewhat awkwardly as cinders and slowly smoldering leaves drifted past him to sizzle out on the damp ground. Eventually, he took a deep breath, taking in the acrid smell of burning leaves. It swirled around in his mind for a few moments, then faded. Maybe it had a memory somewhere in it, but he couldn't tell. He went around and smelled a few other things, such as the musty leaves that hadn't been burnt, but nothing worked very well. He did however, notice that he seemed to have gained a slight... metallic smell. That was probably ionized air resulting from his trickery with lightning and thunder while fighting the Bleak. So, smells didn't work. Or maybe he just hadn't found the right one. Hmm... If he just wandered around enough, would he eventually stumbled upon his lost memories? Was that how it even worked? Regardless, it was worth a shot. So, he randomly picked west and started walking.
There's a difference between a hero and a champion. A champion overcomes threats, but a hero overcomes fears.
All my maps, click here.
Then there's also a Youtube channel I'm somewhat involved in.
I throw up on the ENTITY ORB. Did I mention my vomit is acid?
THE PROPHECY SEEMED FAR AWAY
BUT FINALLY WE'VE REACHED THE DAY
GIVE UP THE PAST, EMBRACE THE STRANGE
EVERYTHING YOU CARE ABOUT WILL CHANGE
When both sides are doomed, which do you choose?
DOWN HERE IT'S KILL OR BE KILLED
Is Twinbuilder sick today or something?
No matter who wins, this can't end well...people like you should be burning in...you know, that place.
As usual, the only way to end a war for good is to discover its beginning...and end that beginning.
So, Uzi. Sorry to let you know, but this is as far as you go.
"lol ur stooped im God."
"Actually, as the omnipotent creator of this universe, I think I fit the bill more than some bearded guy who can't escape from some rope."
Alright nullitor I understand your point now.
Just disregard my plot stuff, I'll just say I found a loophole I could exploit (because that's what really started this)
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Hmm...
Oh to hell with it, now is a great time to rave. Maybe I'll destroy the entire God Arm in a single turn solo. Now that would be cool.
GODDAMN IT
STUPID GENDERFLIP VIRUS
Bah.
You instead whack into a hard-light wall (that was already there, even) and find that your electric blast is grounding through Proof's body instead (because NANOMACHINES, SON!)
Also, your power is rapidly sapped by a Potentia:Perditio Concept Laser, while I'm reacting.
If any of this even happened anymore. Yay happy fun retcon.
Nulitor, you may want to wait for Twin to nope this, but yes, he is in need of a severe dose of nope.
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
Post 1
(GREEN)I leap up onto the chestplate. I take out the Java Smash, and hit everything I can with it. Everywhere I hit, a hologram projector appears.(END GREEN)
All the hologram projectors start projecting into the control room... And a giant holographic tuba blocks Richard's vision.
Then, an orb of energy appears next to Richard. It seems to be from the Red Dragon.
If the orb is touched, it is absorbed into Richard, who now hears Darude Astley - Sandroll as loud as possible whenever the Incarnate does anything.
Note: What Battle Techniques and Combat Operandi did I have?
Eric charges up to the Head, surrounding himself in a bubble shield, much like those from Halo...
And then pulls out a small watch...
This stupid thing had better work.
He clicks the watch and blue clockwork images circle out into the air around him (this is me using the potion of Scratch II, but in a way that makes sense in universe)
Time slows to a stop around him.
Eric launches into the air, and spirals around with the terra blade, giving The Incarnate a very unkind haircut, slicing up the combed hair with extreme prejudice, before flipping away the terra blade and brandishing an acid sprayer, and zipping around over the head during the time-stop, unleashing a stream of highly corrosive acid over the entire hairdo, thoroughly ruining it, because, as everyone knows, acids work best on metal.
OLD MAN ELDERLY AWAY!!!
Old Man Elderly suddenly zooms in on his space dingy (w-w-wait. Wasn't that destroyed the round he showed up?) And zooms over the head, attempting to make a (probably temporary) getaway.
Then the engines give out again, and the space dingy careens downwards into The Incarnate's no longer immaculate hairstyle, setting all of the highly flammable acid on fire.
Now The Incarnate's hair is melting AND on fire.
Eric blinks. Unsure as to how Old Man Elderly did this within the timestop (that hasn't stopped being a thing yet) just decides to let it go, and jumps down into one of the sole undamaged parts with a massive metal barrel attached to a pole, making a massive laser. After leaving a small crater in the burning hair, Eric fires it up.
He jumps away right after the absolutely enormous laser carves a hole of destruction through the remnants of the hair.
Eric continues to dodge and weave around, avoiding all incoming attacks through the continuing use of the powers granted by the time stopwatch (potion of scratch II)
DTG Co Labs
Nope, sorry guys, no Destroy the Godmodder relevant stuff here...
At least, not yet.