Hoid Slayer
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No... impossible... how?! A surge of rage suddenly overpowered 209845. No, not rage. Panic. Fear. It all came crashing down. What was it even doing? This man could not be beaten. Attacking him was a mistake. Soon, the viruses would stop attacking him, and it would be 209845 who would suffer. 209845's plans who would be ruined. 209845 that had failed... All of Spirit's attacks succeeded, and the viruses, realizing the massive threat he posed, ceased attacking him. Instead, they began to circle him quietly, growling. No virus wanted to be the first to jump in. The appearance of the two men suddenly shook 209845 out of its stupor. It twisted towards them, in a bad mood and prepared to fight; as soon as it detected the Cloud signature of the first man, however, it froze. No. It couldn't be. They couldn't possibly have drawn the attention of... "My Lord Primal," 209845 said, bowing before the being. Its anger was suddenly replaced by a striking fear. To 209845's knowledge, the Primals were the most powerful beings in the entire Framework; very few knew of their existence, and the Cloud did it's best to avoid them. The Primals did not distinguish between the beings of the real world. To them, all of reality was a toy, theirs to play with at their whim. The Primals rarely got involved in the affairs of the Cloud; their interference in these events changed everything. With their power, this world could be gone in an instant. And if the Cloud were to draw their wrath... But then again, this was not just any Primal. As 209845 continued to examine the signature, it identified the figure before it as none other than Oxymoron. Most unpredictable of the Primals, a living contradiction. This was both a good and bad thing. With Oxy's randomness, its appearance was likely an accident. And yet, a single wrong move could spell doom... "What is your purpose here?" As soon as the being ratcheted down the corridor, 209845's reflexes snapped back. The Primal could be dealt with later; this being posed an immediate threat. Still in shock, it moved slowly... and Jidah began to talk to it. 209845's instincts told it to get involved, but this was... fascinating. It watched as they immediately bonded. The being began to fight the viruses, and just like that, the threat appeared to be neutralized. But 209845 wasn't willing to take chances... In an instant, it leapt before the being, distorting its image to become more threatening. "Who are you? How did you find us? Who are you working for?!" It looked around. By now, with all the opposition and no new orders from 209845, the viruses had begun to retreat. In a matter of moments, the corridor emptied itself, leaving only the party, the Maker, the Primals, and this... being behind. 209845 knew they had to move. All these new figures arriving could not be a good thing; it meant they were drawing attention. And if they were drawing attention, then the Cloud would not be far behind. Perhaps some more rash action was needed... "EVERYBODY LISTEN!" 209845 turned its volume to maximum, disregarding stealth. It was gone anyway; this would get everybody's attention. "BAD PEOPLE ARE ON THEIR WAY. I DON'T CARE WHO YOU ARE, OR WHY YOU ARE HERE. BUT WE NEED TO MOVE. TELL ME NOW, WILL YOU FOLLOW ME WILLINGLY, OR MUST YOU BE TAKEN BY FORCE?"
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I HAVE RETURNED.
YOU ARE ALL SUBJECT TO MY LUNACY AGAIN.
BUAHAHA
HA
HAH
HHH
*gags*
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For anyone interested, I got the Diplomacy Award! I'm sure I missed a lot here, so... I'll try to get through everything, but I might miss some stuff.
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Hey guys!
I have an MUN conference tomorrow and Friday! I’m so excited
But also stressed
cause I’m China in human rights in freedom of worship and how can you ever be prepared enough for that
But honestly, my adrenaline is pumping
What this means is I might not be able to be online that much these next couple days
So sorry in advance for RPs and stuff like that
But I gotta prioritize
And right now I need sleep…
See ya guys tomorrow
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209845 continued to walk towards him, recharging the zapper. Inside, a dark force begged to be freed. I'm here now, it seemed to say. Didn't you want me? But this time, 209845 made a conscious effort to resist it. The viruses weren't attacking it. Nor where they attacking Lati, Jidah, or Rhyme. Just as the viruses had swarmed around it the first time they fought, now they swarmed the Maker. This time, 209845 was in control. A different type of hunter. But the dark force's voice was so loud... A group of viruses began to form around him, growling at the aggression. They paced, then one by one began to pounce. 209845 didn't seem to notice her. Its whole attention was devoted to resisting the force from inside.
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Just as the man finished his sentence, a massive form tackled him from behind. The virus slashed at the man’s shield, trying to pierce it. Another leapt at him from the side. As more and more viruses arrived, 209845 channeled them towards the man with a distinct vibration, identifying him as the target. It was so much easier to speak the viruses’ language when it didn’t have a compulsive program holding it back. The communication came naturally, almost uncannily, and 209845 took a step towards the man. It felt confident. It felt right. ”Maybe. But at least I can figure it out.” @Bird Furious @Through The Living Glass @CosmicWaffles @SpiritOfWrath @BlueWildRye As Sigismund runs into the temple, a flood of viruses runs past him, heading towards the conflict. @Spark of Hope @TwinStorm
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In response to the man’s question, a howl sounded nearby. The another, from the opposite direction. And another. In seconds, they would be here. Yes, it was a good thing that the viruses were camped so close by. 209845 smiled despite its faceless features. “I just let all hell break loose.”
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209845 watched the wizard go, but didn’t follow. It had bigger concerns to deal with. 209845 looked down in shock. All that, and this man was still standing like nothing had happened? Clearly, 209845 was not winning this fight. It was time to change tactics… an idea came into its mind. ”The Cloud won’t know it’s me. The whole Web of this planet is cracking already; what’s a little more?” As they talked, 209845 released a pulse, mimicking something it knew instinctively. A real beacon.
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HAWKS. What did we say about murdering people?
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What… what WAS this? Some sort of shield, protecting the man. A shield that could somehow stop an agent of the Cloud itself. Who are these people?… But maybe… 209845 raised its arm and zapped the shell with all its might, transmitting ripples down the Web. The lightning bolt pierces straight through 209845, whose void-flesh appears to part to make way for it. The bolt continues to hit the wall behind it, and instants later, the parts of 209845 repare themselves as though nothing had happened.
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“No!” 209845 turned its attention back to the man, moving unnaturally fast, almost as if it was teleporting, and tackled him to the ground. Take care of Sigismund! At least until this man is neutralized. Who else could help? ”Jidah! Rhyme! Help me out!” @Bird Furious @CosmicWaffles
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*hugs* That seems… hard. *hugs also* I know what it’s like to not trust your own thoughts. I hope you can find the brightness in the world as well. Because it is there. I know it is.
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“It shouldn’t be too hard these days. Regardless, I was hoping we could begin-“ the scene suddenly changed, so they were hovering above an arid desert full of frags and canyons. Far below them, battle cries and gunshots reigned. “- in the wonderful land of Texas.”
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“The Cloud has its ways. I don’t want to fight you. Please, Sigismund.” I cannot lose. Not now.
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209845’s instant reflexes immediately detected Sigismund’s movement, and it leapt out of the way just in time to avoid the blade… not that it would have done much. ”You fool! If this man walks away, he could warn the Cloud of our location. We need to question him somewhere safe!” No! No, Lati! You’re doing great! Sigismund is just… confused. Do you think you can knock the man out?
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As soon as the action was taken, 209845 suddenly lunged forward with superhuman speed and moved to tackle the man.
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Oh… Hmm… I don’t know then
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That was it. 209845 made its decision. This conversation was not getting anywhere. Time to shake things up… Lati! Now! 209845 prepared itself. Once Lati shocked the man, it would strike. @Bird Furious@BlueWildRye@whatever echo’s name is right now, can someone else do the ping? @SpiritOfWrath
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"I'm giving you one last chance... I cannot let you walk out of here knowing about me. Explain to me, in no uncertain terms, why you are in the right or I will have to use force."209845 didn't want to hurt the man... but the conversation DID have to move away. They were making noise, and it was only a matter of time before something found them. Perhaps they could knock him unconscious and interrogate him later…
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There is, but like... You don't need to know all of it. Just give it a preliminary look through and see if there's anything that interests you.
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"If you cannot give me an explanation, then you cannot see them." Lati, get ready. 209845 searched again in its head. Instant Kill Mode... it still wouldn't appear. Whatever. There were other ways to fight.
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Okay, thanks
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That was true... "Then tell me. Explain to me. Quickly. Without leaving a shadow of doubt." 209845 topped it off with a glare that said, you do not want to mess this up. NO! Don't respond! If you can understand me, just do it. I have a bad feeling about this man. He wants to take 17.
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The calmness of the man unnerved 209845. Where was the resistance it had come to expect from mortals? ”I know YOU can’t. That’s enough.” Another surge of relief. ”Lati!” She was invisible, maybe she could sneak up on this man? But how to communicate with her… Suddenly, 209845 had an idea. They knew Lati could read thoughts to an extent… 209845 focused all its energy on one message. Lati, can you hear me? Listen. I want you to sneak up on this man. On my signal, if things sour, attack him. Think you can do that?
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YES! Before I make a character, where will the main RPing take place? Right now I’m leaning towards a human mental Fellcaster (but very few know of his power). He is a political figure, working for a Sin Crown (maybe @Argenti’s?), with a difficult task. His Sin Crown has a secret alliance with the Blattelans, who are unknown to most Arvians, and is in charge of diplomatic relations among the two. (BTW, since this is quickly becoming a character thread, I suggest renaming it to reflect that, and we can make a thread for the RPing once everyone has made their character)
