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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
3/30/2016 2:13:54 PM
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Wow. I wish I could have changed that. The date on there was when I was a god, before Wit came in my life
I'm really sorry.
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"great" *he launches multiple black arrows at you*
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*most are deflected by the mortar* *More darkness balls are being fired out of the mortar, tracking you, getting bigger as they get close to you*
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*i disappears having the orbs going past where i was*
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*they condense where you were, becoming a huge darkness ball* *as soon as you reappear, you will be greeted by a ball the size of the average suburb house*
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"alright then lets do something else" *he reappears behind you but is see through*
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*turns around, the mortar accidentally hitting you* YOU.
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*the mortar goes through me* *you here my voice all around you* "do you like my holographic clones?" *more appear behind the original holographic clone*
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*sits down and waits for the real you to come out*
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[spoiler]srry ill be back later[/spoiler]
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*i see your the patient type fine then* "summoning" *you see 9 magic circles appear on the ground about 50ft away and then 9 warriors appeared on top of them* "the rest of the champions of the gods back from the dead"
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*The giant ball, now the size of TWO average suburb houses, takes out three. The rest are eliminated by a dark pulse running through the ground* I will not lose.
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*the three are dead but the others use heavens shield to block the pulses* *one goes to speak* "i will fight you now" *he has a larger and bulkier build his Armour being silver with gold lining and a very large broadsword* *he takes a stance but the stance seems to be a defensive one but he is prepping himself as if he is going to attack*
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*waits for attack, the mortar's pressure building up* If I were in my True form, I'd slaughter you all at once. Not today, though.
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*he charges and as he does clones of him spawn charging surrounding you*
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*the clones are easy to disperse, a large earthquake destroys them, but when you charge me, your head goes into the barrel of the mortar, perfect time...* *to fire it*
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*a women cuts of the mortar just in time with her daggers and lands behind you* *you hear her say* "man just as clumsy in death as you were in life" *the man disappears* *the women prepares for you to attack*
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*the mortar (and arms attaching it) shatter, but the shards stay in the air, then reform right where they were* *I turn around, swinging the mortar at you*
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*she ducks low enough to dodge the mortar and swipe at your leg and backflips just outside of your estimated range* *100 ft or so*
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Distance is just a number *forms a large iron ball, and hurls it at your direction, seemingly not losing energy*
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*another larger build man jumps infront with a shield* [spoiler]the words in caps is for the women[/spoiler] "are you okay my love?" "WHY MUST YOU BOTHER" "i must make up to you in death for what i did in life" "WHATEVER" *the women goes up beside the man and they both take a defensive stance*
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*I smash my fist into the ground, causing both of them to fall to the ground with a Massive earthquake* Now now, quarreling won't get you anywhere. *I hold the man in place with my foot, now talons.* *I get my sword, purple flames writhing in excitement for the kill, and lodge it in his head*
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*he dies and disappers saying his final words (or not so final words)* "goodbye" *the women uses this as a moment to stab you in the arm and cut it off*
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*the arm dissolves into the ground* *You hear the demonic voice again* Wrong move *in a quick moment, the mortar turns into three lethal looking blades held by the arms on my back* *I tackle you, and when you are on the ground, I take a large bite out of your shoulder* Fresh... Fresh meat. *I begin to bite your arm off and eat it off the bone*
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*the women disappears* "5 defeated... you have the strength of a god but not a divive soul like an ex god should have" "strange" *a man skinny but wielding a sword covered in bandages appears* "my turn" *he draws his blade taking a defensive stance*
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*my sword glows purple, and it becomes longer and sharper*
