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MetaOps - Project: God Complex

The Immortal continued his slow walk to the Reactor Room, a door was the only obstacle in his path, until Bright Angel appeared in his path. He hadn't even noticed her at all before. What could she possibly do if she had been sitting out the entire fight until now? It did not matter, a child couldn't possibly do any harm to him. The Immortal would have simply pushed through her if it hadn't been for the intervention of Widowmaker. The feeling of bullets ricocheting off his back bugged him enough that he turned to see what was making his back itch. Widowmaker's flash bang was the only thing he saw, though. The blinding light disoriented him enough that he got turned around and began moving away from the Reactor Room instead of towards it. When The Immortal finally began regain his sight, MicWiz's pink golem greeted him with a large blade. The Immortal felt the impact against his skin, but nothing more. He clenched his fist and uppercut the construct. The attack was so powerful that it blew the golem burst into pieces on impact.

Crosscut continued to watch as The Immortal continued his path of destruction. He felt helpless as he saw his teammates get figuratively torn apart by the powerful meta, though it wouldn't be much of a stretch to use the phrase literally if the battle continued. Crosscut couldn't even imagine how teammates like Widowmaker and Freyja felt. Speaking of Freyja, Crosscut hoped that her healing ability hadn't been too much of an exaggeration seeing how viciously The Immortal had struck her. Crosscut began contemplating trying to teleport as many of his teammates as possible back to base. He had already lost one and he didn't plan on losing anymore. Then he heard a familiar voice sound over the radio, "Reinforcements are here." A sudden crash later and there stood Hopper. At this point, any help was welcome.

The Immortal was distracted by the new meta that stood before him, forgetting again about getting rid of MicWiz. "And what are you going to do?" he asked Hopper.

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@The Irish Tree

Fine, but...

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@The Irish Tree

I told Skyrte and you that you were both good to post your CS's in the Character Tab.

Edit: Wait, "leg-a-rangs?" Tree! What did I tell you about that!?

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...life giving energy.

@LokiLeo789

Never heard of it. The only thing I need to sustain myself are the stolen souls of my enemies.

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...So this is were you guys all lurk while I go sleep.

@LokiLeo789

What is sleep?

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The Immortal continued nearing the reactor room, a feeling of elation overtaking him the closer he got. Suddenly, the world went dark. Did he die? Did one of the metas finally do it? No, he still felt pain. He was still alive, he just couldn't see or move his hands. The woman who could phase through objects, it must have been her. The Immortal was disappointed that this was all they could do to stop him, a concrete wall was nothing to his strength. Then he felt himself begin to lose the ability to move other parts of his body. It started from his legs and was now spreading upward. So, that wasn't the extent of their plan. Still, they only delayed the inevitable. The Immortal began to moving his right hand first. It took a bit of effort, but he did finally release it from the wall. Next he used his free hand to help release his left hand. Now that both hands were free, he easily tore the concrete from his body. He hadn't seen who had surrounded him in the hard material, so he lashed out at the nearest person: Freyja. He punched her in the chest as hard as could with his right hand, while sweeping with his left. He hadn't really been paying attention to aiming as he swept his left arm, so he only just barely hit Chimera, sending him flying away, while just missing Elementalist all together. The Immortal continued lumbering towards the Reactor Room.

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I kinda regret not giving Michelle any powers now. Leaves me doing next to nothing against Immortal.

@Scarifar

I promise you that she won't be nearly as useless on future missions.

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The hell kind of cell do you put superman in when he has no weaknesses?

@The Irish Tree

What makes you think we're taking him in alive? MUHAHAHAHA!

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Finally decided what to do with basket's character since they left. Prepare for feels.

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The Immortal's body was now covered in concrete, rebar, and other materials from Crosscut's attacks, but it only seemed to slow him down and not stop him. The Immortal was done with the fools around him, all they seemed to do was increase his suffering. The Immortal was ignorant enough that he did not notice MicWiz's newest construct. The radiation began to spread throughout The Immortal's body, bringing him immense pain, but not killing him. "Ahh! I have had enough of your pink shit! Get over here!" He screamed as he flew towards his attacker. The closer he got to MicWiz though, the slower he seemed to be. "What... is... this?" he said as he slowly turned his head as if he was resisting against an invisible force. Which he was. Witch stood not too far off, trying to use her telekinesis to keep The Immortal away from MicWiz.

"Move out of the way, MicWiz!" she shouted. "Don't know how much longer I can hold him."

"You can't." The Immortal replied ominously. The Immortal then began grabbing several pieces of rebar and pulling them out of his body. "I've had enough of you all. If you won't let me complete my goal, then you leave me no choice." The Immortal used his strength to throw the rebar at Witch. Instinctively, she began using her powers to stop the incoming steel bars. They all stopped only a few feet from her, but in her haste to stop the attack, she had forgotten the one who had thrown them. The Immortal zoomed towards her while she was distracted and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her off the ground. "You brought this on yourselves," he said before slightly moving his thumb and snapping her neck with his immense strength. The Immortal dropped the body of the now lifeless woman and continued making his way to the reactor, forgetting MicWiz, his original target.

Crosscut looked on hopelessly. It had been years since he had last lost a teammate in the field, but there had been nothing he could have done to save Witch. Crosscut only hoped that someone could do something to turn this battle around.