The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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=TURN TWO=
=ACTION=
I run up to Wilson's Potion Shop, and end up taking a POTION OF WAR! After chugging it, nothing seems to happen...
...until War, Binding of Isaac styled shows up, covers the METAL PLATES in bombs, then charges straight into it, slamming into it and dying. Then, I pick up his hobbyhorse, and, using Potion-induced power, spin around and chuck the hobbyhorse into the plates with full power!
Made out of metal and energy, huh. Ok, well no matter how unbreakable metal is, the element or compound it is has to have an atomic number and mass. I summon all my halo suits and have them conglomerate into one, and have it keep punching the Oblivion Joints (or the Oblivion Canister if those are gone) until the smallest of fragments of metals is let loose. I rip it off and then scan it, reading the electron numbers. I then use an ELECTRICITYBRINGER to fire electrons perfectly at the metal, along with a MASSBRINGER to fire protons and neutrons, until one atom of the armor changes into a different element. I then fire the HOPEBRINGER and DOOMBRINGER and slice the HIGHBLOOD MEMEBLADE at that one atom!
No post today or tomorrow. Sorry guys. Real life is calling, and I can't ignore it. Not this time.
"Maybe you should...block the number! Eh? EH?"
The Incarnate reels at the bad joke, and I take this opportunity to whack the Left Leg(unless it died, in which case the chestplate) with an Inkbrush, covering it in green ink. Build's color. By Splatoon logic, the Oblivion Leg is slowed down AND takes damage.
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.
An area of the battlefield flickers with white noise, some of it coalesces into... Some kind of pretty-boy goth? The remaining static seems vaguely wing shaped, until it subsides as quickly as it had appeared.
mythicZoologist: Your sins lay heavy upon you, defiler of souls!
mythicZoologist: By the holy laws, you shall be obliterated!
I flash-step my way to the INCARNATE'S CHESTPLATE.
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Turn 1/3
I'm baaack! Phew, finals were a gorilla.
I run up onto the Chestplate and unleash a SPINNING DRILL-KICK attack onto Entity Orb 3. The attack then conjures an actual (absolutely huge) drill, which I ride into the Entity Orb, shouting "OVERUSED REFERENCE!" as I do so. I leap off the drill a second before it hits, and conjure an infeasibly large hammer, which I smash into the drill for further propulsion. I then pull out the Fenestrated Point, quickly summon a split-second timestop, and conjure a large amount of Spiral Energy, infusing it into the drill for further penetration power. The timestop releases, and the drill hits.
[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.
I create a shadowy duplicate of myself, and then both of us create massive swords of white-noise, and bring them down in a cross-slash on the THIRD ENTITY ORB, causing a white-noise explosion.
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I cast a blot of paint-thinner at Entity Orb 3, using the Fenestrated Wand to conjure the power of the Epic Mickey series of games. As the world of Epic Mickey is essentially made of paint, the thinner splashes on the Orb and begins to eat through it like the finest acid.
A magical pinball table of specialness OF DEATH hears your plea and fires. It hits the jackpot, and through a portal drops a MAGIC-AMPLIFYING Flash Liquidizer Ultra Dousing Device onto your back.
Since this was a magical pinball table of specialness OF DEATH acting, and totally not my idea in any way, this does not count as a 4th action.
If you get the reference, you automatically get a MAGIC-AMPLIFYING Flash Liquidizer Ultra Dousing Device of your own.
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No matter who wins, this can't end well...people like you should be burning in...you know, that place.
A magical pinball table of specialness OF DEATH hears your plea and fires. It hits the jackpot, and through a portal drops a MAGIC-AMPLIFYING Flash Liquidizer Ultra Dousing Device onto your back.
Since this was a magical pinball table of specialness OF DEATH acting, and totally not my idea in any way, this does not count as a 4th action.
If you get the reference, you automatically get a MAGIC-AMPLIFYING Flash Liquidizer Ultra Dousing Device of your own.
technically still counts as a fourth action because you typed it.
PSST: It's called a joke. Look it up. I was entirely expecting it to be canceled, but fine, if you want to be a killjoy in a freaking forum game, go right ahead.
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No matter who wins, this can't end well...people like you should be burning in...you know, that place.
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NinjaV, could you give Mythic Kelpie's Blade?
And Marmalade, I'd like those potions back if you're not going to use them.
Now for story time... I'd like to finish this weird impromptu dream thing at least a couple days before Wilson's birthday.
No matter how far he walked, the forest seemed to stay the same. The same cinders floating down, the same damp ground, and most of all, the same large, leafy, aggressively unspecific trees. Wilson seemed to always dream in forests. He didn't even really like forests. Well, he did, along with most places natural, but why couldn't it be a desert? He had grown up in a desert, really. Oh the memories. Just for a moment, Wilson wished he could have that all back, that he wasn't special, that he wasn't a Kitsune, alchemist, champion of the light or anything else except for just... himself. That life would have been so peaceful. Ah... ... But then he snapped himself out of his self loathing. If he had been just normal, sure his life would have been peaceful, but also quite short. He would be dead at least 3 times over by now and that was normal for this world. As he was thinking of all this, he tripped and fell into a conveniently placed cave.
Oph. Yeah, real convenient. There's probably nothing much even in here because its the first thing I've found. Can't break the dramatic buildup by putting all the treasure in the first cave, now can we?
Regardless, he went farther into the cave. Like he predicted, it wasn't long before it hit a dead end. The cave ended in a circular clearing with an out of place sandy floor. Wilson went to the center and slowly scanned the walls for anything unusual. He didn't see anything, but he felt like he heard something. And so he focused intently, forcing himself to not let what might be a clue slip away. Straining his hearing to hear something that had died down long ago, he could hear a pattern, a beat, a song. There was something here. He tried to tap his paw to keep with the tempo, but had never been very good at that. Plus, this was a complicated pattern. Or at least, it seemed that way to him. He might, just might be able to make out some lyrics as well.
We- ... ... Welcome to a new day, with an... an... something. Is that what it says? I think so... I'll have to wait for that part to come around again before trying to make out any more.
=TURN TWO=
=ACTION=
I run up to Wilson's Potion Shop, and end up taking a POTION OF WAR! After chugging it, nothing seems to happen...
...until War, Binding of Isaac styled shows up, covers the METAL PLATES in bombs, then charges straight into it, slamming into it and dying. Then, I pick up his hobbyhorse, and, using Potion-induced power, spin around and chuck the hobbyhorse into the plates with full power!
The dream that you've never dreamed is suddenly about to FLOWER.
Chair-City? (Ind) (Tra)
It's usually during some 6-7-maybe even 7:30 PM Pacific Time he updates daily, but sometimes it's not every day he upd8s. Real Life sucks, man.
Made out of metal and energy, huh. Ok, well no matter how unbreakable metal is, the element or compound it is has to have an atomic number and mass. I summon all my halo suits and have them conglomerate into one, and have it keep punching the Oblivion Joints (or the Oblivion Canister if those are gone) until the smallest of fragments of metals is let loose. I rip it off and then scan it, reading the electron numbers. I then use an ELECTRICITYBRINGER to fire electrons perfectly at the metal, along with a MASSBRINGER to fire protons and neutrons, until one atom of the armor changes into a different element. I then fire the HOPEBRINGER and DOOMBRINGER and slice the HIGHBLOOD MEMEBLADE at that one atom!
Sometimes a battle yields no victor.
Fear is Freedom! Control is Liberty!
Contradiction is Truth! That is the reality of this world!
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No post today or tomorrow. Sorry guys. Real life is calling, and I can't ignore it. Not this time.
"Maybe you should...block the number! Eh? EH?"
The Incarnate reels at the bad joke, and I take this opportunity to whack the Left Leg(unless it died, in which case the chestplate) with an Inkbrush, covering it in green ink. Build's color. By Splatoon logic, the Oblivion Leg is slowed down AND takes damage.
My sig got screwed up because of a forum glitch and I'm too lazy to go find the banners to fix it.
So here's a cool server id; Runic-Moon.uk.to
Not in my case...
/null
I'll be making my great escape now!
By your post, the Left Leg is probably entirely dead. Go for one of the arms, maybe?
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."
An area of the battlefield flickers with white noise, some of it coalesces into... Some kind of pretty-boy goth? The remaining static seems vaguely wing shaped, until it subsides as quickly as it had appeared.
mythicZoologist: Your sins lay heavy upon you, defiler of souls!
mythicZoologist: By the holy laws, you shall be obliterated!
I flash-step my way to the INCARNATE'S CHESTPLATE.
People say "There is a city there, and it will stay there until time stops" hearts filled with bleak hope that it be so...
And indeed, it may be, as even the void has not moved it from its rightful place...
Casting their gaze inwards The Tearful Seeker considers their purpose in the coming events...
Tonight, he sets a stage, and come curtain's raise, A Storm Lord join the hunt.
Dragons, please click~
Turn 1/3
I'm baaack! Phew, finals were a gorilla.
I run up onto the Chestplate and unleash a SPINNING DRILL-KICK attack onto Entity Orb 3. The attack then conjures an actual (absolutely huge) drill, which I ride into the Entity Orb, shouting "OVERUSED REFERENCE!" as I do so. I leap off the drill a second before it hits, and conjure an infeasibly large hammer, which I smash into the drill for further propulsion. I then pull out the Fenestrated Point, quickly summon a split-second timestop, and conjure a large amount of Spiral Energy, infusing it into the drill for further penetration power. The timestop releases, and the drill hits.
0rigin Point.
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Which reference? 42? Over 9000? What is a man? All your base is belong to us?
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."
Yours is the drill that will pierce the heavens.
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[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
I create a shadowy duplicate of myself, and then both of us create massive swords of white-noise, and bring them down in a cross-slash on the THIRD ENTITY ORB, causing a white-noise explosion.
mythicZoologist: Vanish!
People say "There is a city there, and it will stay there until time stops" hearts filled with bleak hope that it be so...
And indeed, it may be, as even the void has not moved it from its rightful place...
Casting their gaze inwards The Tearful Seeker considers their purpose in the coming events...
Tonight, he sets a stage, and come curtain's raise, A Storm Lord join the hunt.
Dragons, please click~
We understand, Twin! GO LIVE YOUR LIFE!
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Turn 2/3
I cast a blot of paint-thinner at Entity Orb 3, using the Fenestrated Wand to conjure the power of the Epic Mickey series of games. As the world of Epic Mickey is essentially made of paint, the thinner splashes on the Orb and begins to eat through it like the finest acid.
0rigin Point.
Avatar by TwinBuilder.
I retrieve a broadsword and a tome of dark incantations from hammerspace... Wait, this just is a copy of My Immortal, who actually wrote that down?
I dump the sword back in hammerspace, and throw the copy of My Immortal at the THIRD ENTITY ORB.
mythicZoologist: Anyone willing to toss me a weapon?
mythicZoologist: Preferably one of the magically conductive type?
I have to be the worst mage ever to have forgotten to bring any of my gear.
People say "There is a city there, and it will stay there until time stops" hearts filled with bleak hope that it be so...
And indeed, it may be, as even the void has not moved it from its rightful place...
Casting their gaze inwards The Tearful Seeker considers their purpose in the coming events...
Tonight, he sets a stage, and come curtain's raise, A Storm Lord join the hunt.
Dragons, please click~
A magical pinball table of specialness OF DEATH hears your plea and fires. It hits the jackpot, and through a portal drops a MAGIC-AMPLIFYING Flash Liquidizer Ultra Dousing Device onto your back.
Since this was a magical pinball table of specialness OF DEATH acting, and totally not my idea in any way, this does not count as a 4th action.
If you get the reference, you automatically get a MAGIC-AMPLIFYING Flash Liquidizer Ultra Dousing Device of your own.
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."
I'll be making my great escape now!
PSST: It's called a joke. Look it up. I was entirely expecting it to be canceled, but fine, if you want to be a killjoy in a freaking forum game, go right ahead.
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."
/null
NinjaV, could you give Mythic Kelpie's Blade?
And Marmalade, I'd like those potions back if you're not going to use them.
Now for story time... I'd like to finish this weird impromptu dream thing at least a couple days before Wilson's birthday.
No matter how far he walked, the forest seemed to stay the same. The same cinders floating down, the same damp ground, and most of all, the same large, leafy, aggressively unspecific trees. Wilson seemed to always dream in forests. He didn't even really like forests. Well, he did, along with most places natural, but why couldn't it be a desert? He had grown up in a desert, really. Oh the memories. Just for a moment, Wilson wished he could have that all back, that he wasn't special, that he wasn't a Kitsune, alchemist, champion of the light or anything else except for just... himself. That life would have been so peaceful. Ah... ... But then he snapped himself out of his self loathing. If he had been just normal, sure his life would have been peaceful, but also quite short. He would be dead at least 3 times over by now and that was normal for this world. As he was thinking of all this, he tripped and fell into a conveniently placed cave.
Oph. Yeah, real convenient. There's probably nothing much even in here because its the first thing I've found. Can't break the dramatic buildup by putting all the treasure in the first cave, now can we?
Regardless, he went farther into the cave. Like he predicted, it wasn't long before it hit a dead end. The cave ended in a circular clearing with an out of place sandy floor. Wilson went to the center and slowly scanned the walls for anything unusual. He didn't see anything, but he felt like he heard something. And so he focused intently, forcing himself to not let what might be a clue slip away. Straining his hearing to hear something that had died down long ago, he could hear a pattern, a beat, a song. There was something here. He tried to tap his paw to keep with the tempo, but had never been very good at that. Plus, this was a complicated pattern. Or at least, it seemed that way to him. He might, just might be able to make out some lyrics as well.
We- ... ... Welcome to a new day, with an... an... something. Is that what it says? I think so... I'll have to wait for that part to come around again before trying to make out any more.
There's a difference between a hero and a champion. A champion overcomes threats, but a hero overcomes fears.
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