MacThorstenson

Ignore this.

I agree.

Sorry guys, mixed up lurcher and thug. Point still stands. Or they could have been protected by a lurcher. The turn they were attacked. But that seems unlikely.

I mean, you did survive one attack. And that means that you are either a Lurcher or a mistborn. I am on mobile, and can’t change colors, but am voting for Araris.

Seeing Rhazien’s kidnapping, Mac turned around and walked toward the gate. He leaned down to the beaver commander. “Your men preformed admirably. Thank you for this. Preform an extraction of all those who remain.” He teleported to the DA to meet with lopen. “I have decided that I won’t issue order 42. That would be pointless and counter productive. I’m going to issue order 41 instead. The exact opposite of 42. This will get rid of him. He readied the spanread, waiting for @LopenTheTwoArmedHerdazian‘S reply.

"I know, I'm still sorry that I forgot about putting them in the main assault." He watched the destruction of the armies before him. Space marines were falling left and right, and a dozen mistbeavers were targeting Mraize.

Turning to face Lopen, Mac looked sheepish, "Sorry, I forgot about the meekrats."

Hopefully Ruin keeps his contract. Having our entire army taken over by emotional allomancy would have been bad. "Sorry I took so long lopen. I needed to arrange for ruin to coordinate this bunch. With him backing them, the usual emotional allomancy wont work to take control." His eyes tearing up, this was his life's goal, he turned to the beaver next to him. "Do you have the soothing stations set up?" The beaver nodded affirmation. "Good."

Suddenly, a silver gateway appeared. Mac walked out, calm, cool, and collected. Triple C, thats what we want. For once, Mack's voice was quiet, stunned by the beauty and Majesty of what he had seen. An acolyte followed Mac out of the portal before it closed. "Lopen, I have done it." He nodded to the acolyte, who pulled out an old horn. The type that you would blow before a battle. 16 long tones. One for each of the Allomatic powers that his beavers possessed. One for each of the shards of adonalsium. This is going to be amazing. Right around now, the beavers should be talking to the Asha'beavers, getting them to make the gateways. In 16 seconds, they would come through. Those 16 seconds felt like a lifetime. Mac couldn't wait for this to happen. It had been too long since Vax. Suddenly, a dozen vertical silver lines appeared across the battlefield. Each one, expanded into a silver rectangle, light radiating from the inside. 16 seconds after their formatoin, beavers began to run out. Hundreds and hundreds of spiked beavers began to flow from the holes. Most of them only had rudimentary intelligence and were fighters with 4 or 5 spikes. But at the front of the lines, were 3 dozen beavers with 16 spikes each. They were the Mistbeavers. Rhazien and any non DA members on the field were the heretics. It was time for them to die. With a grace unparalleled, the beavers attacked in their battle formations, the pewter beavers built Dams and other fortifications, while the coinshots launched coins across the field, aiming at anything that moved. The mistbeavers flew through the air, pulling and pushing on the metals in the ground and raining death and destruction on anyone below. "MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Using the newly placed evil laugh(TM) spike, and a weave of the one power, Mac amplified his voice so the entire field could hear it. "FEAR THE MISTBEAVER INQUISITION!," Mac turned around and walked into the command post that the beavers had built, then weaved a shield of air with the one power, and hardened the air in a dome around the base.

Grinning like a mad man, Mac drew in a little of the one power, being careful to not subcumb to the madness and become a mass murdering lunatic again. "I will be back in a few, though don't expect me soon, I may have to fight through some eldritch horrors to get to zoohemalurgy," With that, he made a gateway to the nearest Dark Alley, and walked in.

His eyes lit up. He loved mistbeaver's ever since he had accidentally destroyed Vax by making an army of them. The Lord Beaver sadly had to die, and we lost the 32 spikes necessary to make him, but he still had a sizable army of Mistbeavers. I loved working in zoohemalurgy. "I will grab them. What about the meekrat radiant? Should I also grab them? We only have a few."

"Dangit, I really wanted a mistbeaver inquisition." Mac walks around the rubble, and attempts to think about what lopen could be thinking. He was always better about this kinda stuff.

Catching the weapon, Mac grinned, "No, thank you. But I already have a weapon." He summoned the Iceblade from Queen Elsa and tossed the honorblade back. Looking around at the battle field, he had an idea. "Lopen, you thinking what I'm thinking?" I will forgo the Ice powers because, A: Mac doesn't know how to use them, and B: for balance reasons

The unnatural calm of Ben Carson flooded into Mac, and he was able to once again, take control. Clasping Lopen's hand, he pulled himself up. "Thank you old friend. Ready to cause some chaos/randomness/whatever ya want?"

Mack, snapped out of a daze, and released the one power, then ducked under a pile of rubble. He glanced at the carnage that had ensued while he had been, Asleep? trapped in his own mind?, Had that been me? No you fool that was me! Let me out I will destroy them! NO! you caused this chaos, I wont let that happen again! Mac was calming down, now that he was removed from the taint of the One Power. Cmon, you will die here if you dont let me out, we don't have any of you weapons. He began to push on Mack's mind, trying to force his way out. NO, you will not leave! STORM YOU FOOL! This is not the first time, that I have been trapped! Mac pushed against the body's muscles, trying to get them to move, but with Mack's resistance this caused him to collapse on the ground, under the rubble. Suddenly, Mac released the rest of the body, and only focused on getting 4 words out. "LOPEN! HELP! NEED CARSON!"

Sorry! I am having trouble remembering. But I believe that this was before even you. This was before OB

6 months ago, it was me voidus, zennix, fatebreaker. besides me only voidus remains. Actually, scratch that, also lopen was there. But my point was, this forum never really got active until mid january. In november it was completely different, non of you guys were posting here.

That is true. I think that out of everyone who was participating 6 months ago, only 1 remains.

I like it! good job!.

Mac stared at the wall of rock, as it was vaporized from reality. Storms. He tapped the aon tia on his wand and teleported 10 feet in front of him. He brought in more One Power, and released Arrows of Fire across the battle field, destroying buildings and killing bystaders.