Immortal Platypus

that was a mistake

The armies of Kaos: Amaram's armies Platypus looked around at all the armies suddenly changing. Instinctively he knew Calano had done it. He had won. Emma was either good or... well, he hoped she was good. Knowing the battle was over, he teleported back to the Clinic.

i don't know what happened here 1864

"Maybe?" darn, ok.

I'M BACK! It was really fun. I did some of my best wakesurfing over the weekend. Well, time to go fight Feanor again Also, I think Subversion might have gotten caught in the transportation spell Feanor used (or whatever happened, Nameless seems to think Subversion is there too). Hacob wondered why none of the other explorers had asked him along the journey where they could get supplies. He was kind of an expert at that. "We could just summon the Narrator Noodles. He's a witch." Hacob shrugs.

I ALSO SLEEPED A LITTLE!

I briefly wonder where Nameless came from before deciding I don't care and pull out a second sandwich and start eating it.

haly. one of our favorite Sharders, partly because she's gone, but SHE WILL COME BACK

Oh, FYI I'll be gone until Sunday, but Hacob is going on the quest, unless you finish before I get back.

sorry, i said full power, I meant full power contained in Vengeance. sorry for the confusion. Still, the statement holds. With Feanor not having a Plotblade, it would be very difficult to defeat him. However, having absorbed the Plotblade does have some downsides that might get revealed later

Just asking because I had a plan if it was really important. It's a very clever plan. Platypus heard him mutter and was able to distinguish the word cheater. Guessing the reason, he smirked. He could tell that Feanor had more finesse, but with all the power coursing through him, losing would be nigh impossible. Feeling surprise at the offer, Platypus disengages. "Whoever you are, it won't be enough to redeem you." btw, Vengeance was absorbed into Platypus due to him wanting vengeance so bad. Their goals aligned and thus it was absorbed.. It is temporary, but right now he's fighting with the Narrationblade and with the full strength of Plot behind him, so unless he's disrupted, he'll be pretty much impossible to beat. Depending on who Feanor is, that might be enough shock to do it, but probably not. ok, Have a good time! Platypus looked at the strange realm, an underground cave area populated only by them and some bioluminesent mushrooms that wilted as they, both glowing with very powerful light, appeared in the cave.

I don't care, and I look to see that no one else is there. There isn't so I whisper, "Do you want to have lunch?"

it was scary

it could be interesting. 1860

I yell at you that you were rude. In shame, you give me the sandwich

we tried that already no

oh, Thaidakar, is what Feanor doing important to the plot? also, don't kill Platypus

you don't understand how powerful Platypus' feeling for revenge is, and how powerful his Narration is now. He is no expert, but he has far more raw strength right now. For the record, he is in no way backed into a corner, Platypus is just sick of him and is going to try to stop whatever he's here to do Platypus watched in grudging respect as Feanor used his power. Platypus knew that the time was come. He split. Then he split again. And again, and again, and again. Soon there were hundreds of Platypus' running around, all held a Narrationblade, but only one held Vengeance. They all grinned menacingly. Then they thought of Chion-Jera-Phow, shawn-zhera-fow his mentor. He thought to the teachings. He remembered how he had been trained to create his own space, take the battle on his own terms. He begins to Narrate. This had never been his strongest, and he starts out clunky, but the Narrations get more and more finesse to them as he goes. Blocking fire, changing his eyes so he wouldn't be blinded, changing his body so he was faster, changing until he was the best he could be for combat. Platypus moved, and the clones started moving independently. He shut his eyes in concentration as he let them protect him from spirits while he prepared a powerful Narrative blast. As Feanor landed in front of him, he backed away. He brought Vengeance up and let his Narrationblade change into mist. He looked around and saw that he had room. Vengeance was glowing brighter. Suddenly it disappeared. Platypus gasped, then grinned. Now he was glowing. No, glowing was too weak. He was emitting a blazing aura all around him. The air around him lit in colors. His power lit him on fire. He smirked at Feanor, then summoned his Narrationblade again. It formed a broadsword that he wielded with ease. The subtle Plot Weavings were bludgeoned aside by a powerful Narration. The spirits evaporated in the face of that blast. His eyes flew open, and they were pure white, radiant with power. Platypus formed a drill from his mind and dove into Feanor's mind, even while he danced away from his spinning Blade. Then he jumped to the offensive, slowly pushing Feanor back with his Narrationblade growing bigger as he channeled more and more into it. Slashing and stabbing, it was a delicate dance. Finally they reached a standstill in a clearing. Every time the Blades hit, Narrative power flew. It slowly became evident that Platypus had no intent of losing.

that sounds very strange 1858

you're welcome

I decide I don't want to deal with this and leave. With the sandwich

Platypus watches as he runs forward. There is no way that works.

Platypus barely glances his direction. "FEANOR IS THE EVIL ONE! OBVIOUSLY!"

"Eventually." He shook his head. "But not today. Today is a time to grieve. But you will leave." With that, Platypus started Narrating. Drawing on the remaining power from Power that was still all around, he Narrated that the spirits were on his side. They stopped their attacks and swarmed toward Feanor. He kept Narrating. Anything Feanor Narrated, he Narrated away, or changed it so it fought for him. His Plot-boosted Narration was incredibly strong, and Vengeance's glow only seemed to get brighter. "GO! FROM! HERE!"