Memory

Myriad Reality

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Of all the times you’ve claimed to face me, how many of those times could you stop me?
*After repeated contact with my aura, the flame ignites your own soul and becomes an aura for you as well, slowly burning away at your spirit*

@Galaxy Raider

*The fire finds my soul encased inside of another’s, which gradually begins to scorch on a metaphysical level*
There’s more to unpack in that question than you know.
*Slashes diagonally in your direction, resulting in propagating ripples in spacetime caused by the instability of the blade—I follow up the attack by drawing my sword like a bowstring and applying my other two weapons’ abilities with Fourth’s, causing it to skyrocket in potential energy*

Myriad Reality

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The Holy Gauntlet boosts my absorption, instantly taking in the full energy from your kick, flowing into it's fingers. I reach up to your face, ripping into your skin as I gouge from your nose halfway down your chest*

You are outmatched.

*Punches you with the remaining energy in the chest, fracturing your armor*

@souleaterfan320

*Meets your grip and twists the fabric of reality around me with Fourth’s ability*

Myriad Reality

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*I follow you at a supricingly faster speed, attempting to ripple your leg off with force much too strong for one being to use, causing the dimension to tear along with my strike*

@souleaterfan320

*The already-unstable dimension warps and wobbles beneath the force of the strike, and I meet your arm with a swift kick, compounded with boosted force*

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*Roaring with such ferocity, I plant my fist into the dome with such power it causes the metaphysical bond it has to shatter inwards. My hand wrapping around your throat, I throw you down so hard existence itself shudders upon impact and I rip the sutures with my bare hands from reality, cutting their tie to the current plane.*
RAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH
*I plunge my blade into the reality around you, through your physical and conceptual being.*

@Dark Cloud

*The dome resonates unusually with the attacks, as if it belonged to an entity other than me, and under the combined forces of both of your attacks, reality splits, tearing into and shredding its underlying structure*

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Talk to the armored guy about it! I’m a bit busy!

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*slams my fists together and a black portal grows underneath me, swords and metal rods rise up from the portal and I grab a large sword*
Slowing my movement, huh? This is a bit of Deja Vu, ain’t it?

@Ignacious

I expect you to keep up.
*Materializes on the other side of your body holding my sword out, having used my knife’s effect to cut with a wave of force in the intervening moment*

Myriad Reality

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*a green sigil ignites on my chest, and I appear to move just fine throughout*

Interesting reaction.

* I dart into you, slamming you with an equal force as the explosion output. As I move, my body only shows light warps in spacetime, comparatively to one that would attempt to walk through the current conditions normally*

I am an enigma you will never figure out.

@souleaterfan320

*Slices through you with my blade, now coated in liquid spacetime, as I appear far behind you after the attack*

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*As space and reality itself crumbles, a strange energy slowly pulses to life around my physical being like a heartbeats thrum as the world dies. I become a vessel, devouring the conceptual energy of the plane's dying life. And the beat quickly picks up til I become a beacon of violet amidst the chaos.*
RRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAH
*Flames hotter than the sun burst around me as I shoot towards you at the speed of light, blade singed and humming. Swinging it at increasing intervals until my strikes outpace your own hitting you harder and faster. Your atoms begin to dematerialize, skin burns. Swinging with the speed beyond measure, sundering your pathetic weaponry. The force of each strike cracking your bones and fracturing reality in itself*

@Dark Cloud

*Red threads like sutures start to manifest in the current reality—after the first few strikes, I tap one of the hands emerging from the orbs and a black sphere completely encapsulates me for the attack’s duration*

Myriad Reality

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Aeron: *had been watching the fight up to this point, appearing behind you, grabbing your shoulder and forcing universe-breaking ammounts of explosive power through you in an attempt to overload your body's processes, my very being ripping and tearing through any potential protective shielding*

I knew you wouldn't die so easily. But neither will I. The rest of these peons may be assisting... but I am your real threat.

*the force within you create a black-hole like pull of gravity from the interacting force, imploding you*

@souleaterfan320

*Your injection of force is met with a cataclysmic explosion when Fourth’s ability activates, resulting in spacetime crumbling around us*

Myriad Reality

@Dynamics Duke Nukem: *duh duh duh dum* I lost my *duh duh duh dum* will to meme, alien scum

@Dark Cloud

Memes, the final frontier.

Myriad Reality

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*laughs*
I’ll admit to that! You got me!
*cracks my knuckles and a gust of wind bursts out from my body*
And right you are, old man. Our goals are the same, bottom line.

@Ignacious

You’ve done well.
*Tilts my blade, catching the light with the hint of a scarlet sheen across its surface*
Now survive the real one.
*My knife is engulfed by the claymore, and the battlefield takes on a hazy red tint, slowing movements like a thick syrup*

Myriad Reality

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Before, I used to think that you being in the frontlines meant that you were one of the strongest. One that, if your opponent saw you, that hell would be paid.
*a small pulse of black and red energy travels from my body and bursts slightly out of my body, with a small hiss following*
Now I see that all of your cunning and deceitful trick to fight are just symbol of how weak you are. How desperate you have become. Are you really worthy to fulfill your plan?

@Ignacious

Consider this a call on your bluff.
*Drops of water fall from another claymore that rushes to my hand*
I didn't recruit a brute who fails to see past the force of his next hit. You recognize that victory is the only meaningful factor.

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*Instead of recoiling at the end of the assault, the moment the effect ends, my aura flares and grows deeper, and I’m right in your face, this time pummeling you with countless punches in a mere instant, all of which send kinetic and spiritual energy through your body as my wounds themselves become lit with a calmer, tamer flame*

@Galaxy Raider

*Burst of light shine from each impact, the resulting energy matching the signature of many of the Servants that left the previous spheres—in response, I summon one of the claymores to me from a spacetime river, coated in the unstable liquid*

Myriad Reality

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*my skin becomes dense metal, preventing it from penetrating but is launched from the impact and force, sliding to a stop on all fours*
Tricks and tools. That’s all you got. Tactics? No, I’d say that’s cowardice.
*gets up, dusting myself off*
Are you done with your games?

@Ignacious

*The arm regenerates, bursting into sparks*
The games never end.

Myriad Reality

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*With something to burn, the flames grow higher and wilder on their own, as well as more intense by the second*

@Galaxy Raider

*After the last drop of water falls from my claymore, I activate its effects and slash cleanly through your body a dozen times before ending the attack behind you*

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*grabs your hand, pulling you towards me and punching you to the side away from me*
You seem to be getting desperate, old man.
*Cuts the rest of the blade clean off and pulls myself up off of the part of the claymore thats in the ground, getting up the the wounds heal, my body creaking as it repairs*

@Ignacious

Am I?
*A hidden knife stabs through your neck when you shove me, unloading the stored kinetic energy from our brawl*