[@Absolis][@SgtEasy][@Savato][@Lmpkio] Apocalypse casually bats aside on of the tiny furry creatures as it attempts to lead him towards the hut. Apocalypse had no intention of entertaining their little plans, although he wasn't actively hostile to them. The gesture sent the kolon flying, and it reduced itself to a red sheen on a nearby brick wall. This quite probably discouraged other nearby kolons from attempting to influence the grey giant. Apocalypse's attention, however, was taken up by the Ethereal. As always he had eyes only for the strongest being in the room, and as current the agent of the Dark Outliners filled that spot nicely. "You said you would bring me to this realm's strongest warriors. But perhaps I overstep the boundaries of our agreement." The grey goliath grinned. "Of course, this would make you valid prey once more. I would rip your body to shreds, tear your little ship from the sky, and annihilate whatever Envisioning One you claim to work for." Apocalypse turns, casually strolling towards the Yakuza. "Take some time to think about it. Weigh your chances. Decide whether you want to be with me, or against me. Call your toy soldiers, and call in your nukes. I'll be over here if you need me." With those parting words, Apocalypse turned his full attention to the others that now occupied the area. The cat creatures that had assisted in his resurrection had infested the place, constructing some manner of device and spreading those strange grenades all over the place. He felt no grattitude towards them, however they were clearly not a priority target. Their diminutive physical capabilities made them boring opponents, regardless of their intelligence. Furthermore they didn't form any threat to his well-being, as they had clearly shown themselves to be non-hostile. As such, he chose to dismiss them until later. He would kill them, of course, but only once he was done with the rest of this planet. A small army of aliens had formed outside the ruins of the palace. Apocalypse looked them over, however, and they clearly didn't form a threat to his well-being, nor would they be interesting opponents. Armies were boring to fight, offering no real challenge. Even with their supposedly more advanced gear, the yakuza were basically just cannon fodder, and their presence as such was negligible. Although, their tanks might make quite an effective projectile weapon should the situation call for it. No, there was not a single worthy opponent within this area. As such, he'd simply have to pass the time until the Ethereal made it's decision, or called in it's forces. Grinning, Apocalypse approached the Yakuza, the friendified first lines approaching the goliath in a daze. Apocalypse ripped through them, moving far faster than the human eye could possibly follow. A dark grey blur, leaving a trail of blood and death in it's wake, dozens of Yakuza decimated in the blink of an eye. Every Yakuza that had been affected by the friend grenades was annihilated within a mere moment, a second at most, as the supersonic monster literally reduced them to a fine red mist. Those within the shields would find themselves treated to a momentary show, before Apocalypse focused it's attention on them. This would be fun. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As the Kolons retrieved Nova's body, they could already observe it healing. Strands of flesh knitted back together, and bones regrew from the pulp they had been reduced to. The body was mostly already rebuilt, and it clearly would not be long before the God Emperor was reborn in this world once more. However, more worryingly, Warp energy sparks around the body. Even as slowly Nova's mind returns to his physical form, a torrent of energy forms around his body. Purple lightning and phantom lights fill the hut where he's brought, and perfectly sound equipment begins to malfunction randomly. It was a phenomenon that could not be studied, could not be quantified. The God Emperor would be reborn in mere moments, and it was clear that he would not be happy when he awoke.