[ Attacking Figlio: ]
Videlle: Oh godda - *Facepalm* Whatever.
*She sighs heavily, gazing down at her Ring oddly*
*As stealthily as possible, Videlle flies to sneak around Figlio*
Videlle: ...
In the Depths of Space, and crevices of the sea, my reach goes there, and all throughout infinity. You had better run, there is no place to hide, from my power burning with Pride.*She forms some kind of oversized cannon in front of herself, and takes aim at Figlio*
Videlle: ... *Throws a punch with Ring hand, launching a large mass of Platinum energy from the cannon*
*It screams in on Figlio from behind, as Videlle lets the cannon collapse and jets away*
Videlle: *Hides behind a metal spire*
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OOS: I'll leave it to Klak to describe what she finds, if that's okay.
~ ~ ~
[ Onboard the Geomancer: ]
Hazanko: I have slept peacefully ever since we last met.
*Suddenly, a door into the room whirrs aside - Allowing Tobigera to enter*
Tobigera: *Kneels, head bowed, and presents the vial of blood* Thy will be done, Lord Hazanko.
Hazanko: *Extends hand* Excellent work, Tobigera. *Lets the vial fly to him, then land softly in his grasp*
*He hands the vial to F-Klak, then folds his arms inside of his large sleeves*
Hazanko: If it is satisfactory...We must discuss something, Lord F-Klak.
*His eyes turn steely cold, though his voice doesn't change*
Hazanko: Do you know of the Galactic Leyline?
~ ~ ~
[ Skies Above Datrio: ]
Model 17: Damn. *Is surrounded by smoke from the blasts*
*He tumbles through the air, downward, downward, before barely managing to right himself*
*Though he's able to prevent a deadly fall, he's still brought to his knees, and proceeds to collapse*
Model 17: *Goes into a self-repair state, like the others*
~ ~ ~
[ Earth's Moon: ]
Serrator: Hmmm.
Octoroo: Ooh-ah-ooh!! This is disastrous, someone's coming after us!!
Serrator:
What? *Turns to a spot where Octoroo points with his staff*
*Suddenly, with a terrible ripping noise, a familiar small, silver-haired girl arrives - Wearing a mechanical red lock over her left eye and a skintight suit over her pale skin, and with a huge, decorated blade piercing the ground behind her*
Nu-13: Scanning, scanning, scanning...Scanning complete. Makuta Blackout, Demon King Serrator, Demon Seer Octoroo. My mission requires great assistance. It is not to my liking, but I require your help, and that of others.
Serrator: Why, praytell, should Lord Blackout deign to assist a strange construct such as yourself?
Nu-13:
LRD ENGLISH and Jack Noir.
~ ~ ~
[ Far Away, In An Alternate Universe: ]
*Alternate versions of Ynot, Blackout, Zev, Klak, essentially the entire group have gathered to do battle on a single planet larger than Jupiter*
*However, they are interrupted by a shape flashing with innumerable colors breaking through the stormy clouds above*
*It appears to be a sarcophagus, surrounded by a many-colored aura, and with a terrible skull for a face*
~ ~ ~
Nu-13: If you agree to help me, then you will be contacted when you are needed.
~ ~ ~
[ Another Parallel Universe, Barely Beginning: ]
*A Big Bang has just occurred, and the cosmos are just beginning to settle*
*However, a certain winged figure has appeared, single bloodied hand raised high above his head*
Jack: *Begins to extend the many crimson tendrils of the
Red Miles*
~ ~ ~
Nu-13: This is a matter of your lives, and the lives of every living creature.
~ ~ ~
*By now, in the previous Alternate Universe, Vi, Makoto, the Makuta Anima, the Toa Idiotas, Starscream, Brawl, and countless Knights of the Keruvim have been shot dead by sorcerous bullets*
*As the remaining characters prepare to make one final stand, LORD ENGLISH dismisses his weapon*
*In its place, he draws a crystalline blue wand, with a parallel ring positioned two-thirds up its length*
*He casts some kind of spell on himself, and shockwaves of rippling, chaotic, multicolored light begin to rip outward*
*Suddenly, one final shockwave erupts outwards - All of the characters are burned away, then their planet, until the shockwave reaches the star*
*The star is disrupted substantially, but more noticeably, naught is left of the planets but debris*
*Skin developing glowing, seething cracks, Lord English retreats into his sarcophagus*
*It proceeds to fly towards the sun, closer, closer, closer...*
*The sarcophagus shoots straight into the sun, and disappears*
~ ~ ~
*By now, the young Universe has been fatally corrupted before any planets could even develop*
*It is now void of any life, and without any forces like gravity or electromagnetism, it will simply float apart until the debris disappear into oblivion*
Jack: *Growls, finding the wounds that the Shadow gave him are beginning to open up from overexerting himself*
*He curls up, wings folded around himself, and begins to slumber*
~ ~ ~
Nu-13: Will you help me, when you are needed?
Serrator: *Looks to Blackout in silence*
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OOS: If I missed anyone at all in this monstrous post, please tell me.
I will also edit anything that is not accepted by fellow players.
.-.
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