it is a seemingly normal day in the Republic of Emmeria, aside from guests, things seem perfectly ordinary for the land....but some something new is coming...something that seems simply intent...on insanity.
(Rp with Aro and Jeiel)
it is a seemingly normal day in the Republic of Emmeria, aside from guests, things seem perfectly ordinary for the land....but some something new is coming...something that seems simply intent...on insanity.
(Rp with Aro and Jeiel)
(Wait a min...moving islands, roman armies.....what's happening now? It feels like we're going into a completley different rp here.)
(You forgot about the dudes from the several Gates/distortions that was supposed to come out The Bots overhead, the greyish creature wrecking havoc, and the Roman like army with Orcs and stabby swords. )
(Basically, Aro brought out his army. Bring in yours, dude, he says. :D)
(Okay....so we're going with everything then?...Okay then...Let the mayhem begin!)
As the Island teleports the jet teleports with it and arrives, landing quietly on the roof of a house and converts to manamo mode, "Ooh....people are already fighting...." The Ramjet notes as she observes the battle between Aro and the Roman forces. She looks like she's about to join in when something catches her eyes...
"A child.....I suppose she'll be corrupted first..." She mutters, eyeing Fal as a smaller portal opens behind her "About time Banziatron..."
I Just laughed it off, 'that Metal Lady don't know what that kid is capable of.' I said snickering to my other half just standing there Looking the Romans advancing towards Jeiel and the others.
'Let her try and fail. Also, her sisters are there with her. However, we should keep an eye on Sachi, she is defenceless. A fight this close to her is the last we need.' Arael reminded me.
'Agreed.' I sad looking around before my next move.
I then pulled an Orc towards me with telekynesis, grabbing him by the throat.
"Well, hello good sir, would you mind entrtaining me for a bit." I said in a very kind and polite way.
Meanwhile, the creature known as Doomsday was approaching the area where we all are.
"Mara, Sekhmet, Ling... Would you mind getting off your ass and do something about those flies, I'm having fun here." I grinned toward the scared shitless orc.
"Where were we... Oh yes!" I said excitedly as I stabbed his shoulder eith my energy blade making him scream in pain. His screams making my smile grow.
Little Fal saw the jet flying above and giggled cutely before narrowing her eyes at it, her cute, adorable expression turned in one she saw her father watch on Kamitube on his Kamipad,
"Ni...gen, Shine!" she said her first word, she giggled in her adorable fashion before sending a burst of purest energy straight at the Jet like Bot. A read thin, narrow beam looking exactly like the Blades of Justice attack she saw on a Kamitube video.
Seeing what happened , Cora gave me a deathglare at that, but I sghrugged it, looking at the tiny Manticore with stars in my eyes, decapitatine the Orc in a one fast motion.
"My little girl! Her first words!!!" I beamed, proud, as I detached the head from the Orc and launched it at a Legioneare that was about to stab Jeiel, turning him into pink mist on contact.
In that instant, a quite large blonde Human emerged from the Gate with several slaves held on a chain. "For the Empire!" He bellowed at his soldiers not carring how many will perish as long as he gets what he wants - loot and more slaves, preferably female ones.
What was odd however, was the silver haired, bunny eared woman held on a chain with some other unfortunate women by his side.
Seeing this, I now completely fused with my other half creamed "Kisama!" as i started walking towards him, my every footstep producing a squeaky sond (like Cell or Broly walking). However, a woman looking identicall to the one in chains, albiet much more nourished and healthy saw the scene and hopped doen the low balcony to confront the man herself.
"Zorzaaaall!" she roared, "I'm comming to take your life, you pile of excrement."
Seeing as he was already slumped into it – he might as well, make himself useful.
Jeiel pushed Andwanere and Elikth inward of the palace – a small form of fear forming on his brow. “Please. Leave it to the groom, his peeps and us. If you two join in…. this whole place will crash like a computer. “ Jeiel commented . At this Andwanere looked at him in question. “What is that? A device or a form of magic?” “NOTHING! – STAY !!!” Jeiel announced at the same moment that he jumped up. “Gods, I thought this was just about that jet thing about to make its land and cause some wreck, but where in MR did that Roman army come from?”
Jeiel yells, “CIRCE! ERCIC MODE!!”
As you wish.
As soon as he commanded this, the entity inside him fused with his consciousness, completing his change into a slightly altered state of himself – bearing a long strand of white hair in front and his hands clawed. Jeiel boosted his speed – and landed in the middle of the attacking Romans – slamming with the force of an indomitable rocket that had landed miles from the stratosphere.
“ALRIGHT - --- YOU LOUTS BETTER NOT BE HERE JUST TO RUIN A GOOD DAY!!!”
At the same event, Langwidere jumps from behind Sekhmet and Ling and from her hands, a glowing thread of fairy dust gathered to form a great river - a whip that was several hundred times larger than she was. With a heave, she whips it at the horde, flattening them like pancakes. “YOU IDIOTS RUIN MY DAY – I’m FLAYING YOU ALL!!!!!”
With a devious, maniacal smirk etched on my face I slowly walked towards the tall muscular Human in command of the Roman like army. many of the soldiers saw my approach and defiantly stood between me and their prince in a valiant yet foolish attemp to protect him.
"Miserable worms! You dare to stand in my way?! Now you will suffer the consequences." I grinned saying that and extended my index and middle finger together and uttered "Cutter of creation" making a tiny speck of purple light just above my fingers.
I then slashed at the soldiers horizontally and cut them in half with utmost ease, then before they even hit the ground I uttered "Slice 'n dice" as I made numerous slashing motions towards them cutting them into little pieces. As they fell on the ground chopped into bits I admired my handywork,
"Now that was amusing on so many levels. What the fuck did they thought it would happen? Now they can not be recombined ever again and their very consciousness is cut appart too, just as their bodies are. FOOLISH MORTALS! Stqay out of my way or belay dow in the dust!" I yelled.
Seeing the fear in the soldiers eyes I grinned before turning to Zorzal. "You," I pointed at him, "I know who you are and what you did, I already dealt with your counterpart from another universe, heir prince of the soon to be ruined Empire." I chuckled.
Meanwhile, Tyuule closed the distance between herself and Zorzal and her chained counterpart.
"You..." She spat trough gritted teeth, "You destroyed my people and made me your plaything. I'm going to make you pay IN BLOOD!" she screamed in rage as she assumed a stance.
As a group of bots exits from the space bridge, the apparant leader (A Bludgeon) wlaks towards the Ramjet, "The hell are we doing here for..? No Autobs here to conquer or destroy."
"Look Banzaitron." The Ramjet points, looking towards the conflict, "This place is a chaotic hellhole, and I haven't DONE ANYTHING yet.....this place is so insane it is the prefect point to summon the Chaos Bringer....." She turns, "Form Thunder Mayhem with those four, cause as much destruction and death as you please, "I'll take the rest.....there are so many people to corrupt that we'll be here for days."
Banzitron pauses for a moment, then sighs , fine. She turns and faces four of her troops, a Needlenose, a Windsweeper, a Grabuge, and a Spinister. "Mayhecons, MERGE!"
As Aro and Tyuule neared their adversaries, Jeiel continued to cut through the horde of attackers with ignited hands and feet. He slammed anyone that neared him to the ground; planted kicks on their chests that sent them several feet away. At once instance, Jeiel rammed his open palm at an incoming spear that broke into hundreds of splinters as soon as it made contact.
And at this, Jeiel's open palm connects and the man finds his jaw dislocated as he fell to the ground. "WHO's NEXT?!" Jeiel issued a challenge. (Aro - your call, )
Meanwhile, Langwidere playfully tosses around soldier after soldier with her whip... and sees that Aro was on his way to duel with his enemy. With confidence, she tightens the hold on her whip and advances...