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    Quote Originally Posted by Cleric of Hell’s Brigade View Post
    The other two sweep in from behind, attempting to grapple you while the one getting pummeled attempts to TK you into the others so they can grab you easier.
    As Blizzar is being TK'd by the third Incenio, he also uses TK to pull that Incenio towards him. Before impact, he uses his [B]Fierce Flicker[B] technique to attempt to dodge out of the way before impact.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Monstrous Bird of Qin, Ou Ki View Post
    Tasure took up position next to Avoca, also transforming into Super Saiyan 2. She still needed a bit of time to catch her breath from fusing, so while she could go to level three, it would just be a waste of energy. "Don't know what the hell you did, but whatever it was... good thinking."

    Seems Sarada had worked around her tendency to simply try to punch her way directly through problems. Good.

    As the three stood there, another power descended from the sky and landed across from Tasure, taking up a defensive position. It was E Bekon, who was in Super Saiyan 3. And looking slightly... transparent?

    "Don't mistake my intentions. I just wanted to see my... handiwork up close."

    Tasure didn't know what he meant by 'his handiwork', but she did know that he was at least partly lying. "Tch, just stay on guard."

    "Mm."
    "I blew up an empty planet to cancel it out," she responded to Tasure. "And thanks."

    Her eyes trailed upward and saw E Bekon hovering over them. He was at Super Saiyan 3, but looked see-thru, like a ghost. She frowned; she had a feeling she knew what was about to happen. "Thank you," she said loudly enough for him to hear. "This is the second time you helped me ascend. Don't know how to repay you."

    Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Maiz slowly floating downward and landing nearby, her arm wrapped around Meagan's waist. The moment her feet touched down, she collapsed and threatened to land face first.

    "Maiz!" Sarada was by their side in an instant. Meagan was laid on her back, while Maiz was sat down gently. "Easy. Feels like you're both tapped out."

    "I...I just need to rest," she said, voice barely audible from utter exhaustion. She looked up and gave Sarada a tired smile. "I don't know what happened to you, but it feels incredible."

    She chuckled. "Well, it feels great on this end." Her mirth vanished without a trace. "Cancer is nowhere to be found. That makes me nervous."

    "She won't be wasting her time attacking us," Maiz said. "We were never her targets."

    It didn't take long for Sarada to put the pieces together. The Hakai blasts weren't just to destroy her and Ruco. They were a distraction. "****! Where are Mais and Kumara."

    "Sarada."

    She nodded and rose to her feet. "You guys stay here while I check things out," she said to Tasure and Avoca, "just in case." She glanced up again at E Bekon. "And if you're gone before I get back... good luck."

    With that, she tapped her wrist and vanished from Ruco. An instant later, she materialized on Planet Sarada. She immediately spread her senses for her daughter.
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    Quote Originally Posted by grampagen View Post
    And so it began, a worldwide marathon of sorts.

    Gotta slow down once I reach them...can't risk the blowback of collateral damage, gotta make the quick cuts!


    Dragging a katchin staff gilded with ki at lightspeed was like putting a hot knife through butter when he struck out at the undead. Concentrating everything into the first strike, Zaofan blew open their lines and led the charge. Air and mechanized forces forced into the deadlock found new heart as they pushed forward, and on the ground the Chef, with each battlefield he passed through, as always he found the time to chat with some old friends.

    Ivory City

    "Brutus! Macey! Alfredo my man! Hitting that press harder than your average panini, I see!"

    Brick City

    "Zippa-sensei! You're looking lovelier than usual! Those guys? To shreds you say...?"

    East City

    "Master Eskrimato! Don't think I've forgotten about you, the staff pointers have really paid off, amazing! Can't believe our hermit friend's slept through all this!"

    Clearing up these choke points globally allowed the EDF to consolidate, and each unit regrouped and pushed the tide back and mopped up behind him. In a blink, Zaofan was off to the Capital. Closing in on the closest hybrid, his eyes flashed once as he surrounded himself with a a Kaiten Aura that absorbed his Optic Blast as he ran into it, picking up speed and enormous power as he leapt into a jumping kick.

    "Heat up! CRIMSON DYNAMITE COMET!"


    Not to be outdone...not that this was a race or a contest, or anything of the sort, Sasheem too raced across the Earth, Mamba Boosting his way across each continent and clearing out any and every opposing force he could weed out. Maintaining stealth, phasing beneath the ground, he often struck unseen and when any enemy saw him it was far too late. No matter where, they hid...



    Sasheem would find them and they would meet an unpleasant end.

    He only stopped to grab a bite to eat, before continuing his trek, cleaning up any spots where evil was brewing that the EDF couldn't reach or missed out on. Sasheem eventually caught up to Zaofan, covered in the organs and viscera of some creature he didn't even remotely recognize, venomous aura fading away as Ochazuke's mentalsummons reached the EDF troops.


    "EDF forces, head back to resupply," came the call from Ochazuke's mental communicator issued through the bridge, "You did well, we'll take it from here."

    The aura of the Id was the largest, and where Erosa emerged to strike, it flickered in spikes as the largest presence here. Alongside her was an uncanny, yet familiar magical presence he'd not sensed for some time, Morgan the emancipated Familiar guiding the spectral armies. Yet there moving to support them were some who hadn't appeared for some time, whether the length of the battles, or simply by choice and irrational character. Whatever the case, it was enough to work with.

    As the bow-drill spun, Ochazuke reached out to Aleka, synchronizing with her elemental prowess and guiding her efforts with Muhen Sekai Keihatsu. Tapping into the Leylines of the Earth, he loaned her a vector of the planet's strength in a combination attack, issuing Saifa Kensaku in a localized area to immobilize the last of the mages.

    All the while, as the Gotengo bored through one Tulpa, it set course to the next.


    "Clear the area and get onboard. The last major battle is in the Capital."
    Sasheem did one last sweep of the ground, cleaning out any forces he could by drawing out The Bear's Claws in one arm, biting the thumb of his free hand and exhaling. Sheer air pressure somehow looped around from one arm to the next, the poison clawed arm, launching from his socket like a missile towards it's intended target, injecting deadly venomous ki before swiftly regenerating to load up the next rapid fire salvo.

    "I'll give headband this, his goons can get the job done," Sasheem offered a rare compliment as he tailed the massive vessel. "But I guess if they can stand talkin' to that grumpy *******, demon armies ain't no big deal." ...A backhanded one, of course.

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    Aboard the Gotengo, Ochazuke selected the larger battles that required covering fire and relief. Thanks to the sophisticated calculations in the BGS-derived computer systems, arriving upon battlefields through miniaturized Stargates was simple. Ancient Kaiju sized demons that ripped through the ground were swiftly frozed by maser fire; those foolish enough to jump at the vessel fell upon a series of Flash Cutters issued from the Chi-cannons, followed by a laser array of Dodonpa mimic fire.

    Each band of fighters that was relieved now held the ground, and regrouped to back up others.

    Soon enough, the Gotengo had made it to Cask in the North Continent. The Covens' magicians held their barriers fast, and so Ochazuke drove the bow drill into the nearest Tulpa demon, driving the nullifying energies of Kongosho through it as he forced his way through.
    Meanwhile, the Gotengo removes a Tulpa demon and the Cask forces rally and push the remaining Khante back and back, a grey mage falling as Hops, the half Saiyan they rescued while back, alongside Aleka and Chou? tackle the other two Tulpa demons, leaving the last Grey mages vulnerable.
    "We have them on the run. Loyal Soldiers of Avalon, Advance!" Morgan cried, thrusting her staff and laying into the nearest Tulpa demon with a volley of conjoured spears even as her knights hacked away at the Khante with enchanted sword and spear, and combined with the others the tide begins to push the horde onto its back feet.

    Above, the exposed Coven mages found themselves harried by a rabid force of nature...howling and swinging white hot knifes for fingers. They made an effort to contain the beast in magical bindings, but with a furious scream Erosa proceeded to headbutt the closest Coven Mage, dragging those unfortunate enough to be on wrangle duty.

    With a forceful twist, she wrapped the magical bindings tight to her body...jerking the magics attemping to capture her in close before her body detonated like a small bomb. The monster flashed back into sight a sort distance away from her Hunter-Killer copy, and let out a battle cry before bounding towards her next targ...

    The roar of battle is instantly overtaken by a sickly howl, a grinding of space and time screaming against some unseen force. The Coven mages that are still alive and forced to hunch over, grasping at their heads. Far to the rear of the Khante forces space expands in a bubble, like a pus filled tumor suspended in the sky....rippling with writhing as if a billion worms lay inside.

    "Pathetic..." A voice booms in the conscious minds of all present. Unknown to most, familiar only to Ochazuke, Morgan and Erosa.

    The pulsating orb of wrongness expands further, struggling against the existence around it...pushing back against what shouldn't be.

    "The Coven, reduced to but a shadow of its former glory...you have forgotten from whom our might truly burns."

    Space screams, buckling against the void that lay just beyond. A wave of energy is throw in all directions...washing over the armies gathered.

    "We are above the shackles of false gods. No force in this universe or any other harbors the strength to bend our knee.....not even the god puppet Sakin."

    The void sphere ruptures, leaving a rupture in the fabric of reality. The flow of magic in the north twists against a sudden unfathomable force as the remaining coven mages are engulfed in void magics.

    ""

    Several long, appendages....spider-like in their shape, yet slime covered and translucent, reach in from outside the hole and begin pulling it open. Through the gate, a mutated mockery of a "face" stares through with multiple blinding "eyes".

    The Coven mages scream as their bodies contort, form twisting into colossal monstrosities....barely human in shape, with bulbous heads, long lanky arms, faces replaced with a mass of hanging feelers, clicking teeth and octopus like eyes. They burned with even more power then their frames seems capable of containing.

    Tearing the hole open even further, a massive creature pulls its mass through...emitting a roar of laughter scratched at the mind as much as the ears. It was the laugh of an old man, consumed by madness....muffled within a chittering cacophony.


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    Quote Originally Posted by KingofPie View Post
    Not to be outdone...not that this was a race or a contest, or anything of the sort, Sasheem too raced across the Earth, Mamba Boosting his way across each continent and clearing out any and every opposing force he could weed out. Maintaining stealth, phasing beneath the ground, he often struck unseen and when any enemy saw him it was far too late. No matter where, they hid...



    Sasheem would find them and they would meet an unpleasant end.

    He only stopped to grab a bite to eat, before continuing his trek, cleaning up any spots where evil was brewing that the EDF couldn't reach or missed out on. Sasheem eventually caught up to Zaofan, covered in the organs and viscera of some creature he didn't even remotely recognize, venomous aura fading away as Ochazuke's mentalsummons reached the EDF troops.




    Sasheem did one last sweep of the ground, cleaning out any forces he could by drawing out The Bear's Claws in one arm, biting the thumb of his free hand and exhaling. Sheer air pressure somehow looped around from one arm to the next, the poison clawed arm, launching from his socket like a missile towards it's intended target, injecting deadly venomous ki before swiftly regenerating to load up the next rapid fire salvo.

    "I'll give headband this, his goons can get the job done," Sasheem offered a rare compliment as he tailed the massive vessel. "But I guess if they can stand talkin' to that grumpy *******, demon armies ain't no big deal." ...A backhanded one, of course.
    "Goons? Hah! If it were anyone else I'd feel insulted! But every single trooper, pilot, and trainee supporting us now and up there, they were trained by us in the ways of ki in less than a year, and look at them now! When the fight comes to them, they're not gonna back down an inch."

    Zaofan's katchin staff whistled through the air and knocked some slavering creature between the eyes and the horns, then threw an Optic Blast straight upwards.

    "Because this is our Earth, after all! Welcome aboard the Goon Squad!"

    Peering around for a moment, Zaofan sensed for energy and ki presences, around the building...and far, far below in the Geofront.

    "According to that vision, Sakin's boys, they know Jinzi's holed up in there. They likely won't stop coming until they get the message-"

    Headcount...Shiro, Midori, that's 2...plus Adam, Wilhelm, Dr. Wheelo...

    As he continued his thoughts, Zaofan neatly ducked under a stray bolt of electromagnetism.

    ...Dash and Praxat...7...which means...

    "...time to pay the President a visit," he said as he took off in a flying leap to the head office.

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    Quote Originally Posted by MrSandman View Post
    "We have them on the run. Loyal Soldiers of Avalon, Advance!" Morgan cried, thrusting her staff and laying into the nearest Tulpa demon with a volley of conjoured spears even as her knights hacked away at the Khante with enchanted sword and spear, and combined with the others the tide begins to push the horde onto its back feet.

    Above, the exposed Coven mages found themselves harried by a rabid force of nature...howling and swinging white hot knifes for fingers. They made an effort to contain the beast in magical bindings, but with a furious scream Erosa proceeded to headbutt the closest Coven Mage, dragging those unfortunate enough to be on wrangle duty.

    With a forceful twist, she wrapped the magical bindings tight to her body...jerking the magics attemping to capture her in close before her body detonated like a small bomb. The monster flashed back into sight a sort distance away from her Hunter-Killer copy, and let out a battle cry before bounding towards her next targ...

    The roar of battle is instantly overtaken by a sickly howl, a grinding of space and time screaming against some unseen force. The Coven mages that are still alive and forced to hunch over, grasping at their heads. Far to the rear of the Khante forces space expands in a bubble, like a pus filled tumor suspended in the sky....rippling with writhing as if a billion worms lay inside.

    "Pathetic..." A voice booms in the conscious minds of all present. Unknown to most, familiar only to Ochazuke, Morgan and Erosa.

    The pulsating orb of wrongness expands further, struggling against the existence around it...pushing back against what shouldn't be.

    "The Coven, reduced to but a shadow of its former glory...you have forgotten from whom our might truly burns."

    Space screams, buckling against the void that lay just beyond. A wave of energy is throw in all directions...washing over the armies gathered.

    "We are above the shackles of false gods. No force in this universe or any other harbors the strength to bend our knee.....not even the god puppet Sakin."

    The void sphere ruptures, leaving a rupture in the fabric of reality. The flow of magic in the north twists against a sudden unfathomable force as the remaining coven mages are engulfed in void magics.

    Several long, appendages....spider-like in their shape, yet slime covered and translucent, reach in from outside the hole and begin pulling it open. Through the gate, a mutated mockery of a "face" stares through with multiple blinding "eyes".

    The Coven mages scream as their bodies contort, form twisting into colossal monstrosities....barely human in shape, with bulbous heads, long lanky arms, faces replaced with a mass of hanging feelers, clicking teeth and octopus like eyes. They burned with even more power then their frames seems capable of containing.

    Tearing the hole open even further, a massive creature pulls its mass through...emitting a roar of laughter scratched at the mind as much as the ears. It was the laugh of an old man, consumed by madness....muffled within a chittering cacophony.

    The EDF support left on Ochazuke's order to regroup and relieve the other battlefields, and within moments only the M-Fighters and Morgan remained.

    Timely, it seemed, for this was a foe beyond any conventional reckoning...perhaps beyond the capability of the few who stood before it now.

    "...everybody come aboard the Gotengo. Now. Even you, Basaraa, would be hard pressed to do anything meaningful on your own. Not for lack of trying, but we have no time for your bickering."

    Hops, Aleka, Chou, once onboard, would find the length of the starship littered with unconscious crewmen held in suspensor fields. The psychic shout of the Dreadnaught they defeated had left Ochazuke moving the vessel through sheer force of will, and the systems integrated to his mind point the way to the command bridge.

    It may have been a marvel Morgan la Faye was not prepared to see, milennia dispossessed from her era of origin in the kingdoms of Old Avalon, but for Erosa, the Gotengo's instruments were far less abstract than a ship of the First Race, but for the man seated in the command chair, stilled in frowning as his meditations were interrupted by the perception of the nightmare creature before him. He'd thought him dead and buried years ago, and though his form had cracked and changed into this malformed thing, the devotion to his cult rang across the tundra of Cask.

    Yet within its twisted irrational form, the voice carried across its shape, through space, and the thinning realms remained familiar.

    "Tell me, Agravain of the Grey Thorn," his thoughts seethed across the Gotengo's external comms, "Was this undying form worth your soul?"

    If offered, the starship would collect the energies of those onboard...yet more immediately, the comm frequency reached out to Etrina and Zaofan across the distance.

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    Quote Originally Posted by grampagen View Post
    The EDF support left on Ochazuke's order to regroup and relieve the other battlefields, and within moments only the M-Fighters and Morgan remained.

    Timely, it seemed, for this was a foe beyond any conventional reckoning...perhaps beyond the capability of the few who stood before it now.

    "...everybody come aboard the Gotengo. Now. Even you, Basaraa, would be hard pressed to do anything meaningful on your own. Not for lack of trying, but we have no time for your bickering."

    Hops, Aleka, Chou, once onboard, would find the length of the starship littered with unconscious crewmen held in suspensor fields. The psychic shout of the Dreadnaught they defeated had left Ochazuke moving the vessel through sheer force of will, and the systems integrated to his mind point the way to the command bridge.

    It may have been a marvel Morgan la Faye was not prepared to see, milennia dispossessed from her era of origin in the kingdoms of Old Avalon, but for Erosa, the Gotengo's instruments were far less abstract than a ship of the First Race, but for the man seated in the command chair, stilled in frowning as his meditations were interrupted by the perception of the nightmare creature before him. He'd thought him dead and buried years ago, and though his form had cracked and changed into this malformed thing, the devotion to his cult rang across the tundra of Cask.

    Yet within its twisted irrational form, the voice carried across its shape, through space, and the thinning realms remained familiar.

    "Tell me, Agravain of the Grey Thorn," his thoughts seethed across the Gotengo's external comms, "Was this undying form worth your soul?"

    If offered, the starship would collect the energies of those onboard...yet more immediately, the comm frequency reached out to Etrina and Zaofan across the distance.
    A voice as cold and calculating as the bitter north echo'd a distorted chuckle into Ochazuke mind.

    "Economics..."

    There was, a pause, as hundred of eyes turned skyward.

    "Are you surprised, some truths are simple by nature...predict the market...sell while the price is high. Better to get value out of it now before the crash." The sinister chuckle resumes. "..and the crash is coming. The god puppet has seen to that...his narrow vision sabotages his own ascension, blind to the purpose he serves us. If this universe is to fall to void then I will carve this world and its souls as my own....as was owed to us."

    "...but enough talk....it is time to collect."

    The mass of eyes begins its ascent towards the Gotengo, flanked by void-coven mages. Its many legs angling upwards, each tip gathering a font of dark energy before splitting the sky with lances of magic...cutting against the ships shields, and sending a shudder across the bridge as Morgan and Erosa arrived.

    "...ERO! Erosa stopped eating bugs when she was baby." The Id lied. "...normally waste of food but some things aren't meant to be eaten." After a quick glance she looked to Ochazuke. "Which button fires all the guns?"

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    Quote Originally Posted by MrSandman View Post
    A voice as cold and calculating as the bitter north echo'd a distorted chuckle into Ochazuke mind.

    "Economics..."

    There was, a pause, as hundred of eyes turned skyward.

    "Are you surprised, some truths are simple by nature...predict the market...sell while the price is high. Better to get value out of it now before the crash." The sinister chuckle resumes. "..and the crash is coming. The god puppet has seen to that...his narrow vision sabotages his own ascension, blind to the purpose he serves us. If this universe is to fall to void then I will carve this world and its souls as my own....as was owed to us."

    "...but enough talk....it is time to collect."
    "A man come to barter his wares should have something worth dealing with," Ochazuke replied, "Forcing your way between spaces upon scores of broken brambles and blunted thorns with your new, faceless shape, you make a far worse Salesman than a wizard."

    The mass of eyes begins its ascent towards the Gotengo, flanked by void-coven mages. Its many legs angling upwards, each tip gathering a font of dark energy before splitting the sky with lances of magic...cutting against the ships shields, and sending a shudder across the bridge as Morgan and Erosa arrived.

    "...ERO! Erosa stopped eating bugs when she was baby." The Id lied. "...normally waste of food but some things aren't meant to be eaten." After a quick glance she looked to Ochazuke. "Which button fires all the guns?"
    While his challenge certainly was not empty, the fact of the matter was that the current makeshift crew of the Gotengo faced down a creature of the Void. As the space distorted about the misshapen collective, it became adamantly clear that meant it was subject to few, if any, natural laws. Beyond physicality, standing apart from space and linear time, the intersection of this creature with the living space was simply unnatural, and by the corruption it had put upon the members of its own order had it demonstrated the anathema of the ways of oldest magic when it stripped their minds and altered their forms.

    Under the helm that interfaced him with the Zero System piloting the ship, Ochazuke bolstered its defenses with Ishiki Toei, reinforcing its shape and structures with his gathered ki as the Gotengo turned from the mass of the dark energy lances.

    For all those gathered, the consoles lit up, and the gunners station seemed to call for Erosa.

    "Chaff artillery, Maser fire, Vulcan cannons" Ochazuke explained, "Beyond the instruments themselves, this ship is designed to incorporate all manner of energies."

    Surprisingly it seemed Aleka had a grasp of the principle of driving living energy through the superstructure, something elemental within her abilities that alleviated part of the burden from Ochazuke. Having Hops, an experience co-pilot and a Super Saiyan to boot upon the bridge gave it an additional output source. In the meantime, Chou summoned one of his Constructs and floating it before the bridge fired hastily at the malformed Agravain, picking his shot heedlessly.

    "The inner structure is Super Katchin. In other words, it's a ductile material. Concentrate your energy beneath you and synchronize your input with the machine." The monitors suddenly sprang to life with various readouts; evidently, whatever he sensed within the expanse of his Meditation Field was interpreted across various signals.

    Of course, whatever could be rationalized from such a twisted thing as this creature could not - or perhaps Ochazuke would not - display beyond a visual. Yet through the horror of it all, he knew magic of this horrid sort to exist in this form was, by necessity, also set in certain laws.

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    It had been some time since Avoca and Tasure left; or rather, since their fusion left. The situation in the real world must have been dire. No, of course it was. A God of Destruction was nothing to scoff at. Parsley learned that first hand. Cancer dispatched her with ease and would have killed her had Sarada not arrived when she did. It was embarrassing, but as much as she wanted to repay her, it was a humiliation she feared she would have to live with. Even if she recovered in time, what could she do?

    The only hope was fusing with Sarada and there was no guarantee that she was even still alive, much less in a position to do anything. Knowing the GoD’s MO, she had likely already been attacked had drained of her energy. No, she would have been brought here by now, she reasoned. Time most at a far faster pace on Ilargi and Vaikuntha in general than on the outside, meaning not much had happened out there since she had been brought in to recover. There was still hope she could get back on her feet in time to make a difference.

    She grunted and tried to move.
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    From what you can tell, Cancer has fled.


    Or been called back. Sarada, you can feel the God mode slowly falling away from you as the heat of battle ebbs.

    —————

    A bold move.

    Haru gasps as the Gigavolt Spear impales and explodes out his left side completely, a fatal blow.

    But it is at that moment, vulnerable, that Sickle extends an arm out and sends a Death Beam straight through Praxat’s back and out her stomach, Dash yelling as the few seconds it takes to unmorph her armor’s blasters allows Sickle (who had thrashed the mechs at this point) to attack unempeded.

    Praxat and Haru’s still barely alive remains fall to the ground together as Dash screams and charges the Arcosian/Namekian hybrid.

    —————

    Totoma, you arrive upon the Lookout with the corpse, Eva and Kai awaiting your arrival as they sensed your approach.

    Zaofan and Sasheem appear to be gone, as are Auroc and The Maven.

    —————

    Zaofan blasts Koolard away, giving Shiro and Midori a much needed breather.

    “Zaofan! Long time no see!” Midori says, waving as Shiro starts the process of healing them both, the two sisters looking battered. Shiro nods her thanks as she keeps working.

    Glacia, meanwhile, seems to have Wheelo’s mech and Adam on the back foot, death beams lancing down perilously close to Wheelo and forcing Adam to keep the old doctor out of harms way.

    As Zaofan vanishes to the Geofront to look for Jinzi, they look at Sasheem.

    “You too, I guess. Where’s the toilet?”

    —————

    The move works, and Blizzar dodges out of the way and grapple as the Incenio’s all do so too. The three appear opposite Blizzar, irritated, and all three raise fingers up to charge up death beams at him.

    —————

    Meagan slowly stirs near Maiz.

    “Did….we’re alive than? Gods, I feel exhausted.”

    She looks around.

    “The kids?”

    —————

    Chou grumbles but gets onboard the Gotengo, as do the others, owe Ochazuke’s orders.
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    Quote Originally Posted by Cleric of Hell’s Brigade View Post
    Zaofan blasts Koolard away, giving Shiro and Midori a much needed breather.

    “Zaofan! Long time no see!” Midori says, waving as Shiro starts the process of healing them both, the two sisters looking battered. Shiro nods her thanks as she keeps working.

    Glacia, meanwhile, seems to have Wheelo’s mech and Adam on the back foot, death beams lancing down perilously close to Wheelo and forcing Adam to keep the old doctor out of harms way.

    As Zaofan vanishes to the Geofront to look for Jinzi, they look at Sasheem.

    “You too, I guess. Where’s the toilet?”
    "Shut up, scrapheap!" Sasheem grunted in annoyance, backhanding the android out of his way as he glared down at Glacia. "Sasheem doesn't even remember if he's fought you or not, snowcone, but he's ready to smack you back down to where you belong!" The Majin stated, letting his arm reach down and phase through the floor behind him as he spoke. From there, his arm snaked beneath the floor, his hand only emerging to grab Glacia's ankle and drag her away from Wheelo and Adam and towards Sasheem instead.

    With his free hand, he launched an Annihilation Orb in front of him, intent to Swing Glacia into the massive sphere of ki.

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    The move works, and Blizzar dodges out of the way and grapple as the Incenio’s all do so too. The three appear opposite Blizzar, irritated, and all three raise fingers up to charge up death beams at him.
    Blizzar's eyes widened, just barely moving out of the way as his shoulders each took a hit from two death beams, missing the third one. Luckily the other two were not deep wounds, but they drew blood. "I suppose you're aware...my fighting style leads to many a weakness on such vast battlefields as this. Certainly, I could alter it...or resort to crude tactics such as yours. I've had to fight for my life in ways I was certainly not used to, years ago, you see. It always comes down to my opponents sporting some sort of clear advantage. Range...magic. In the past two years or so, I've actually begun to train to mitigate this."

    "And do you know what I've come up with...?" Blizzar inquired, rhetorically. "I have to set my opponents to my own pace..." Blizzar smirked, bringing forth one of the telekinetic barriers he brought forth before, only this time...he placed the barrier around himself and one of the Incenios, cutting off the other two. "Now, the same rules apply to this barrier as before. One of my fists controls its motions..."

    Blizzar brought forth lightning fasts jabs toward the stomach of the Incenio he faced. As he did the barrier rocked forward towards another Incenio. "But, I won't tell you which one, of course. And if you so happen to try and shoot this barrier, I'll add to your blast and let it detonate. So, with that in mind..." Blizzar put up his fists in a boxing stance. "...Let's fight like gentlemen."

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    From what you can tell, Cancer has fled.


    Or been called back. Sarada, you can feel the God mode slowly falling away from you as the heat of battle ebbs.

    —————

    A bold move.

    Haru gasps as the Gigavolt Spear impales and explodes out his left side completely, a fatal blow.

    But it is at that moment, vulnerable, that Sickle extends an arm out and sends a Death Beam straight through Praxat’s back and out her stomach, Dash yelling as the few seconds it takes to unmorph her armor’s blasters allows Sickle (who had thrashed the mechs at this point) to attack unempeded.

    Praxat and Haru’s still barely alive remains fall to the ground together as Dash screams and charges the Arcosian/Namekian hybrid.

    —————

    Totoma, you arrive upon the Lookout with the corpse, Eva and Kai awaiting your arrival as they sensed your approach.

    Zaofan and Sasheem appear to be gone, as are Auroc and The Maven.

    —————

    Zaofan blasts Koolard away, giving Shiro and Midori a much needed breather.

    “Zaofan! Long time no see!” Midori says, waving as Shiro starts the process of healing them both, the two sisters looking battered. Shiro nods her thanks as she keeps working.

    Glacia, meanwhile, seems to have Wheelo’s mech and Adam on the back foot, death beams lancing down perilously close to Wheelo and forcing Adam to keep the old doctor out of harms way.

    As Zaofan vanishes to the Geofront to look for Jinzi, they look at Sasheem.

    “You too, I guess. Where’s the toilet?”

    —————

    The move works, and Blizzar dodges out of the way and grapple as the Incenio’s all do so too. The three appear opposite Blizzar, irritated, and all three raise fingers up to charge up death beams at him.

    —————

    Meagan slowly stirs near Maiz.

    “Did….we’re alive than? Gods, I feel exhausted.”

    She looks around.

    “The kids?”

    —————

    Chou grumbles but gets onboard the Gotengo, as do the others, owe Ochazuke’s orders.
    The barely alive Praxat slowly turns herself over on her back and slowly places her right hand on her stomach. ( Now that my mind's clear. I should have blasted Dash with all the ambient electromagnetic energy I had previously stored and accumulated so she could channel it through her gauntlets. ) Praxat thought.

    ( So, she could take out the other one, while I used Gigavolt Spear to take out Haru. I didn't need to use all that ambient electromagnetic energy for that tech. I could have just used my raw electromagnetic energy,) Praxat thought.

    ( I'm hanging on by a thread, but luckily I know how to heal myself. Based on the extent of my injury, I might shave a year or more off my life, but I have to do this. So I'll survive. I can't say the same for Haru,) Praxat thought.

    Praxat uses her Bio-Electromagnokinesis to focus on controlling electrons to heal herself by accelerating her cell division. ( That tech I used destroyed him from the inside out. It wreaked havoc on his central nervous system, motor neurons, peripheral nerves, and internal organs. Haru's internal organs are pretty much mush,) Praxat thought.

    ( Haru is as good as dead,) Praxat thought.
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    "A man come to barter his wares should have something worth dealing with," Ochazuke replied, "Forcing your way between spaces upon scores of broken brambles and blunted thorns with your new, faceless shape, you make a far worse Salesman than a wizard."



    While his challenge certainly was not empty, the fact of the matter was that the current makeshift crew of the Gotengo faced down a creature of the Void. As the space distorted about the misshapen collective, it became adamantly clear that meant it was subject to few, if any, natural laws. Beyond physicality, standing apart from space and linear time, the intersection of this creature with the living space was simply unnatural, and by the corruption it had put upon the members of its own order had it demonstrated the anathema of the ways of oldest magic when it stripped their minds and altered their forms.

    Under the helm that interfaced him with the Zero System piloting the ship, Ochazuke bolstered its defenses with Ishiki Toei, reinforcing its shape and structures with his gathered ki as the Gotengo turned from the mass of the dark energy lances.

    For all those gathered, the consoles lit up, and the gunners station seemed to call for Erosa.

    "Chaff artillery, Maser fire, Vulcan cannons" Ochazuke explained, "Beyond the instruments themselves, this ship is designed to incorporate all manner of energies."

    Surprisingly it seemed Aleka had a grasp of the principle of driving living energy through the superstructure, something elemental within her abilities that alleviated part of the burden from Ochazuke. Having Hops, an experience co-pilot and a Super Saiyan to boot upon the bridge gave it an additional output source. In the meantime, Chou summoned one of his Constructs and floating it before the bridge fired hastily at the malformed Agravain, picking his shot heedlessly.

    "The inner structure is Super Katchin. In other words, it's a ductile material. Concentrate your energy beneath you and synchronize your input with the machine." The monitors suddenly sprang to life with various readouts; evidently, whatever he sensed within the expanse of his Meditation Field was interpreted across various signals.

    Of course, whatever could be rationalized from such a twisted thing as this creature could not - or perhaps Ochazuke would not - display beyond a visual. Yet through the horror of it all, he knew magic of this horrid sort to exist in this form was, by necessity, also set in certain laws.

    OOC: Charge 1
    Excitedly, Erosa flipped over into position in front of the gunnery station. "Shaft I'll Tell Yuri, Maze ur Flyer and Vol cancanons! Got it Ero."

    While Erosa sized up which button to push first, Morgans attention fluttered between her, Ochazuke in the captains seat and the visual of the massive monster heading towards them. Though initially the surrounded had left her a bit like a fish out of water, there were some aspects of the vessel they were now in that held a odd sort of familiarity with her....and Ochazukes explanation of its structure only fueled that underlying feeling.

    Slowly, deliberately, the mage tapped the end of her staff against the floor...discharging a small burst of magic that dispersed over the surface.

    Her momentary concentration was soon broken as a mental cackle cascaded over the deck, Agravans massive frame seemed to accelerate as his diabolic distorted laugh rang in every mind aboard, momentarily drowning them in a forced feeling of confusion and hopelessness. "Stubborn, just as you were back then...But not surprising, You've earned the attention of your betters on many an occasion....Ochazuke."

    The spider limbs shifted as his form closed in on the ship, each reaching forward and extended as its own miniature needle.

    Proximity warnings blared as it approached.

    "GIVEN EM THE SHAFT~ERO!" Erosa screamed and slammed on whatever button fired the chaff artillery.

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    Excitedly, Erosa flipped over into position in front of the gunnery station. "Shaft I'll Tell Yuri, Maze ur Flyer and Vol cancanons! Got it Ero."

    While Erosa sized up which button to push first, Morgans attention fluttered between her, Ochazuke in the captains seat and the visual of the massive monster heading towards them. Though initially the surrounded had left her a bit like a fish out of water, there were some aspects of the vessel they were now in that held a odd sort of familiarity with her....and Ochazukes explanation of its structure only fueled that underlying feeling.

    Slowly, deliberately, the mage tapped the end of her staff against the floor...discharging a small burst of magic that dispersed over the surface.

    Her momentary concentration was soon broken as a mental cackle cascaded over the deck, Agravans massive frame seemed to accelerate as his diabolic distorted laugh rang in every mind aboard, momentarily drowning them in a forced feeling of confusion and hopelessness. "Stubborn, just as you were back then...But not surprising, You've earned the attention of your betters on many an occasion....Ochazuke."

    The spider limbs shifted as his form closed in on the ship, each reaching forward and extended as its own miniature needle.

    Proximity warnings blared as it approached.

    "GIVEN EM THE SHAFT~ERO!" Erosa screamed and slammed on whatever button fired the chaff artillery.
    The 88 thousand tons of the Gotengo lurched stiffly to the right as the tendrils struck against its reinforced hull, adrift on the tides of chaotic air as it veered with the momentum and twist violently to the right.

    The voice, that mad cackle, did not go unnoticed; how could it for anything with consciousness? It spread like ice through the hull, the airlocks and sealed panes of this spacefaring vessel, crawling disembodied from the twisted hulk before them, as if the licentious conjurer had manifest behind, beside, and within this physical space. Crossed over into the realm of his masters, Agravain's presence seemed to have expanded and grown beyond a conventional reckoning, and its effects did not go unnoticed as the starship lurched.

    With Hops easing some of the burden by taking over some of the piloting manually and Aleka assisting in guiding the energies animating the Gotengo's automated energy processes, Ochazuke's momentary fall in focus seized from its instruments as he started form his meditative state, his eyes cast wide open as if roused from the nightmare of deepest sleep. As his expanded awareness fed the engines of this machine in totality, so had the experience of otherworldly terror briefly steal his focus.

    Ochazuke cursed, his eyes wide awake as he struggled to regain the rhythm of his breath.

    "The magic of the Void is many things. A font of power, a source of change. I have seen the heights of Queen Persephones's country and the sacrificial foundation it was built upon. If this Grey Thorn seeks to replace her, it will be an ordeal of madness to engage it." Gritting his teeth, Ochazuke projected a Kiai through the machine, a surge in power jolt the Gotengo back to life as it banked to one side. The circular bore-saws on its underside flashed as they spun, their jagged edges folding themselves into the bristling needles where they reached and dragging the vessel along the Agravain-cretaure's hide.

    When Erosa fired the Chaff Artillery they arced upwards and fell to the centre of the spectral mass. Once, these specially treated figments of First Metal had generated a planetary spatial distortion field, fixing Earth in its position in that vulnerable moment. Detonated within the intersection between worlds, who knows what the effect might be?

    OOC: Charge - 2
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