[quote=@thewizardguy]
Even as Ozzy zipped around, slashing at the nanobots, 5 simply stood still, waiting. Several cuts appeared in the host of nanobots, but then Ozzy made a mistake. For in his arrogance, he had believe himself to be indetectable, he had believed himself immortal. Fool as he was, he had even stopped, revealing himself, forgetting that 5 was a threat even here. For regardless of his physical form, 5 could sense Ozzy's soul, the very essence of his being, moving around at high speeds. His speeches, his foolishness, it was unimportant. "You believe this to be your master plan, your attack upon the followers of Omega?"

In an instant, the entire Soular power of 5 was focused into a single instant, a burst of energy finely tuned, controlled with a precision unimaginable to lesser users. Everything was put into speed, all of his power. For a moment, 5's entire being WAS speed, he had redirected his very purpose into moving rapidly. A wave moved outwards, like thunder through the air, interrupting Ozzy's speech even as he had intended to move into the offensive. In that instant, in that blink of an eye, 5 had crossed the distance between them. Then and there, 5 had reached speeds far beyond even Ozzy's maximum, even here. 

5 raised a hand, and simply tapped Ozzy on the forehead.

Surprise. Surprise that 5 had reached such speeds, crushing his concept of invulnerability in this realm of his. But even more surprise that he had not been harmed. It was typical foolishness - by focusing his entire being into speed 5 had sacrificed all offensive power. At that point, after that movement, he could not have killed a fly, much less perform any meaningful damage to Ozzy.

But the surprise was all that he needed.

The overwhelming surprise that had flooded Ozzy's thoughts for a mere moment was tinged, of course, with caution, anger, reassurance found in arrogance.... there was no such thing as perfect surprise. It was no gateway into the perfect synchronisation that would lead to Ozzy's immediate demise. "This is not your grand plan. You would fail, but I would fail to kill you. You would seek help, gathering resources from your infernal brethren, and even resorting to dealing with Bob. You would make pacts with the Chosen, and you would support them into defeating us. You would mastermind it all, saving the universe and reaping a benefit at once."

Souls connected, as every one of the souls Ozzy carried with him was drawn into a resonance with 5's host of interconnected souls. That one instant had provided a fracture in his mental armour, an opportunity. For just a moment, he had been vulnerable, and the resonance that followed rapidly restored 5's spent energy. "It would all come to pass. As such, we have altered our plans from before. This time, we will eliminate you prematurely."

Lightning blasted over Ozzy's skin, as his inner organs were assaulted, blood spewing from every orfice. But he would survive. This was his realm, here he was nearly indestructible. Even with 5 recharging, and pouring power into Ozzy. Even with his suit covering itself in his blood, he wouldn't fall. And the chances of such an opportunity presenting itself was small. 

With an explosive roar, the wall of Hell shattered. And through it, stepped a small train of individuals. Cloaked in power, each of them an individual on-level with 5. In front stood Cosmos, already shifting through and countering the hundreds of enchantments that made up this reality. And behind him stood the remaining members of the Omegans, power already gathering.

They would burn Hell to the ground, and rip apart the very fabric of this world.
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That, my friends, was one of the worst ideas ever conceived in the omegan's history......


Ozzy pulled out a cell phone, and flipped it open, as he headed to his throne, sitting, and pressing a button on the side. Lava pits drains to reveal large turrets, made from hellish foundries, imbued with evil essence. Demons armed with blades, staves, rifles, rpgs, and a vast array of other instruments of destruction pour out from the underground, and all of them begin their defence....but soon, things get worse..as a huge ass blue portal opens....and out pours an army of a thousand spirits, given undead form. Ranging from re-animated Nazis, to pagan worshiping warriors of old, this army opened fire on the omegan's from the sky.

Hell fire from below, an army of the undead from the side, and that wasn't even the worst of it yet! Not EVEN!

Soon, a portal, a bland, light yellow, a typical portal opens....and from above the omegan's dropped...a tank. A tank. A very, big, tank.

"IIIII'MMMMMMMM BBBBBBAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" A voice calls out, and everyone lets out a single word. 

In unison, Eruka, Ozzy, and Lisa say one word.....But, it was all that needed saying.

"Shit!"

The tank begins to spin, as a volley of energy weapons mounted to the beast fires, the main gun spinning about, firing off rapidly, and a large field opens up from the tank....disabling the ability to use teleportation, and portals, all the while disrupting Cosmos's efforts.. The armies now stuck on one arena, would either win, die, or surrender...but one thing was known for sure. 

Whoever was in the tank, was one insane motherfucker.......Who forced an army of extremely powerful wackos who wanted to destroy everything, the armies of hell, and the army of undead, to be locked in the same place, as he drove a tank though the first army listed, firing off all guns.