The ring begins to spin rapidly, faster and faster. A flash of blue, and the space time continuum tears. A shimmering veil can be seen in the ring. Thirteen metal bodies flash into existence. You feel everything slow down around you, wading through a thick soup. Black matter spills out of the ring, covering everything nearby. Rifts open around the ring. Mandalorians spill out, great black Pyramid ships blacken the sky. Demons run out screeching and screaming, following a black Bentley. Bohemian Rhapsody blares around you. [i]Come, Azurphel, Great Lady. Come, and feel harmony![/i] The Thirteen chuckle mirthlessly as they continue to devour everything with their black matter. Your move, Offtopic.... Edit: The ring groans as Owl throws grenades at the patches. The black matter is pulled back in, and The Thirteen shriek in pain... Edit Dos: The ring has long been destroyed. Move along...