Nightknight

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

@Nightknight does anti life work on undead?

@Wraithblade6

No, it does not

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

Floating Star Shaped City Sized Fortress Idea

Appearance: upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons.. Edit-As pictured if the gaps were filled with walls and gate houses

Defenses: Force Field, Cannons, Artillery, AA guns, Machine Gun nests, Arc Throwers, Flame Throwers, Archers, Electric Fences, Burning Tar and Oil, Murder Holes and Arrow Slits, etc.

Main Structure Materials: Titanium, Souls, Thin layer of lead

Buildings and Spaces: Armories, Training Area, Cathedral, Keep, Library, Vehicle Parking, Landing Pad, Main Square, Teleportation Pad Various Walls and Gatehouses, etc.

Other Notes: The Core reactor is guarded by an Anti-Life Shell Spell, with walls, floors and ceiling made from Adamantium, and enchanted to be teleport proof. Can be self destructed with a five minute timer.

@thewizardguy

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

Floating Cylinder City Sized Fortress Stats

Size: Giant City

Special properties: Can Fly and is propelled by magic

The only way in or out of the fortress and it's various chambers is through teleportation

Outer Defenses: Flamethrowers, arc throwers, machine gun nests, AA guns, artillery, cannons, archers, ect.

The cylinder will be covered from top to bottom with sharp spikes and electric fencing. There would be openings and battlements for the above defenses. At the top of the Cylinder will contain magic pots that pour hot tar down the fortress, making it harder to climb and cling to surfaces. The pots take up more space on the inside than they appear, storing enough tar to cover the entire fortress and replenish in a manner of hours. There would also be gems studded in between the spikes, which would be enchanted to function similarly to cameras, and can see through the tar.

Inner Defenses: Poison Gas trap rooms, Fire trap rooms, Liquid Nitrogen trap rooms, Swinging Sword trap rooms, Soul Trap rooms, Pit Spike trap rooms, Crushing Wall trap rooms, Hot Tar trap rooms, Sonic trap rooms, Flesh to Stone trap rooms, Arrow Slit and Murder hole trap rooms, etc.

The majority of the cylinder is solid and has every square inch covered in protection runes that prevent incorporeal creatures from passing through the walls and adding extra protection to the walls, made out of Titanium reinforced with the souls of the damned, added with a thin layering of lead to deter some forms of magic scrying and mundane sensors. Inside are various large rooms garrisoned by entire legions of Levaloch (Warmonger) Devils, one of the most literally mechanical of all devils. Circling around these rooms is a huge labyrinth complex, filled to the brim with dead ends and death traps. The labyrinth does not actually lead anywhere, meant to confuse and take as many enemies as possible before breaching the main garrisons. Includes various garrison rooms, armories, libraries, cathedrals, vehicle and aircraft hangar bays, and a central warp pad located just above the core that is the primarily teleporter used as both an entrance and exit for entire legions of devils.

Just beneath the primary warp pad lies the core, a giant room made out of micro sharpened Adamantium, enchanted with runes that prevent teleportation in or out of the room. The only way to get there is through a heavily guarded bridge, with archers and cannons from all directions firing onto it. The room itself has only one way in or out, a giant gate made from Adamantium. Inside the room is the power generator of the whole fortress, made up of millions of tortured souls. The room itself is cursed with an Anti-Life Shell spell, which repels any organic life forms from entering. Should they be able to get through the first barrier of force, their flesh will immediately start disintegrating. Inside is also a terminal used to control the power input. Should Horatio decide it is necessary, the terminal can be used to activate a 5 minute timed self destruct sequence.

@thewizardguy

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

Mortainius

Mortainius could only stand behind Cyano, jaw openly agape, looking upon the horror of Enki's destructive laser. What was Mortainius thinking, posing such brazen challenges to individuals that can decimate the battlefield with such horrific ease? Mortainius was buckling in the knees, pretty sure he just signed his own death warrant. The only good news is that if he was going down, at least he would be going down with his wonderful leader and role model, Cyano. "Lady Cyano." He said aloud. "I don't know if you have ever known this, but, I've always thought you were awesome, and there is nobody I would rather travel to the cold, uncaring void than with-" It was then that Mortainius noticed something in the shape of his mistress missing from view. "-you?" Mortainius was scrambling to find his great overlord, who had just vanished like a magician from his sight.

After a second or two of cursory glances, he noticed something climbing up the mech's leg. "There is no way..." But sure as day, there was the great Cyano, climbing up the mech like a boss. Mortainius immediately went into full panic mode. "M-m-mistress Cyano! W-What are you doing up there!? What you are doing is admittedly pretty cool, but also really, really dangerous!" He was sprinting at speeds that others would be pretty sure would break several world records, just trying to keep up to the mech. Oh no! He thought to himself. If the mech driver notices her, he would crush her like a grape, like the inconsiderate douche that he is. "Don't worry Mistress Cyano! I! The Magnificent Major Mortanius, shall save you!" Mortainius then pointed the rainbow rod at himself, attempting to manifest the Orange ray to increase physical stamina, speed, endurance, and strength to keep up with the mech. And it worked! Mortainius would now find himself running faster than a cheetah on a combination of steroids and crack-cocaine. Racing at breakneck speeds, he would be just to the mech's right. He pointed his rod at the mech, taking great pains as to not shoot Cyano by mistake, and attempted to fire an armor-melting red ray. And it succeeded!

Mortainius was beyond pissed at this moment. Countless of his loyal minions had fallen to this monster, and he wasn't about to let him take anything more away form him. With focus and precision, he fired at the mech's right hip. "Get away from her you bitch!"

Edit: Corrected some spelling errors

Edit #2: Mentioning @thewizardguy @Absolis @supertinyking @gentlemanvaultboy @Wraithblade6

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Some Infernum Tech Weapons

Standard Tanks: preview.turbosquid.com/Preview/2014/07..

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Heavy Tanks: s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/84/b..

Super Heavy Tanks: 1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBI9YZWqB3U/Vi3NDEu..

Specialty Tanks: ottens.co.uk/gatehouse/wp-content/uplo..

Light Walkers: static.squarespace.com/static/51b3dc8e..

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Heavy Walkers: 67.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_likl1m2Flv1..

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Other Walkers: s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/33/d..

Artillery: saracens.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/g..

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Aircraft: i1202.photobucket.com/albums/bb362/Ash..

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Airships: api.ning.com/files/AXbW-YFjzwsJAnHzj*l..

Soldier Weapons and Armor: s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/18/b..

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Other:

Floating City Sized Fortress: fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2011/123/e/..

Edit: Mentioning @thewizardguy

Edit 2: static.giantbomb.com/uploads/original/..

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Horatio Isodore

Location: Classified, Great Britain

Horatio knew that a great threat loomed over his forces, and, by extension, all of Arcadia. Some great power had made itself known, and nearly every devil on the planet could feel it. This caused great concern for Horatio, for he knew that an entity with this magnitude of strength would not be content simply with existing on a planet, but had far more sinister intentions, and no one was safe. Nevertheless, Horatio was undeterred, concerned, but not afraid, for he knew that no threat existed that did not have a way to be defeated given enough time and proper preparation. When and where this threat would make itself visible, he could not predict. It was time to prepare for a worst case scenario, that he would have little time to react to this phantom threat, and needed to make every second of action he did have count.

The first priority would be to reinforce every single centimeter of this underground bunker, to make it as unassailable as possible, should the enemy already know of its location and be either preparing to or on their way to strike. Housed within the bunker was the colony's most important asset, the terminal, a portal that opened a gate to hell itself. He knew this was to be defended at all costs. Should the enemy get their hands on this important interdimensional junction, not only would it prevent any infernal forces to march into Arcadia, grinding its conquest to a screeching halt, but one would be able to land at the very shores of Infernum itself. Horatio knew he could not let an asset of such import fall into anyone's hands, least it be used against Infernum. He and his commanders would take every single form of defense into consideration when addressing reinforcing the integrity of the bunker, and to do so immediately. Assuming the enemy did not possess knowledge of its location, the devils would also go about making it as undetectable as possible, from magical sensors or otherwise. This would involve complete radio silence effective immediately.

The next thing to do would be to identify the enemy. This would involve establishing telepathic communications with all scouts on the ground, in the air, under the sea, and everywhere in-between on the planet. Have them always travel in groups and search all the four corners of the globe to identify this alien threat. They would make sure to of course, steer clear of any territory already held by the other factions.

The next step would be to prepare his forces, the bulk of which stood just behind the portal, awaiting their master's orders. It would not be used much as a show of force though, doubting that an enemy of such caliber to be intimidated by an army it would see as inferior, but he could use the enemy's hubris to his advantage. Horatio would have none but the toughest and most trained warriors in his vast legions guarding the bunker at all times, but would have the rest of his billions of infantry, cavalry, artillery, vehicles, mechs, and various other instruments of war deployed all across Britain. Naturally, he would establish fortifications upon the highest hills, but he would also invest sending vast amounts of his troops to areas that had little to no strategic value in keeping, making the enemy think that one such location was important when they were not, while attracting little attention to places that were, such as the bunker. He would further bolster the appearance of security by utilizing illusion magic, so as to seem to possess greater numbers than were actually present.

Simultaneously, he would send some of his servants to negotiate with the other factions not to attack his forces, telling them that Horatio's army were preparing to counter a different threat, and to convince them that this threat loomed over everyone's head as well. Horatio would then negotiate open radio communications with Infernum's colony, sharing information that could be vital to detecting and addressing any threat. Horatio knew that information was the key to winning any conflict, and with open access to it, he could act and react to any and all of his opponent's moves. Now thy enemy, his movements, and strike at critical times and junctures. That is how you win the game.

A metaphorical chess match between this mysterious force and Horatio had just begun, and Horatio would make sure to seize the initiative and make the first move. From now on, he would ensure that the enemy would dance to his tune, and make this enemy fall the way countless others have fallen before him.

@thewizardguy

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

Okay then, just use the time span discrepancies to get him out on a ship or something so he doesn't get toasted. I'm sorry for acting in character

@Flamelord

Toasty!

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Vulga Remmington

Location: Unknown, Switzerland

Vulga was now facing the dead end of the Dark Angels' guns, just as he expected. He then put away his arms and put his hands in the air, as to seem compliant. In reality, Vulga did not fear these space marines at all, knowing they would be child's play to dispatch if he was so inclined to, but he didn't want to incite an international incident and tarnish the name of his lord. So for now, Vulga feigned fear.

"P-Please! Don't shoot! I am an agent of the Infernum Outer Colonies! I was ordered by my superiors to respond to a distress signal and came as soon as I could! I am only armed for self protection!" Vulga's sight was immediately turned to the wool covered human who had exited a building. "Are you hurt!?" He exclaimed, pretending to care about Martin's well being. "Did these men hurt you!? Are you injured!?" He then turned his attention to the space marines. "Look, I am carrying medical supplies. I can attend to anyone that is wounded. That is why I am here, to make sure everyone was okay and see what is going on. I don't want to start a fight." Everything Vulga said was technically true, which was his favorite type of truth to use to his advantage.

He would then wait to see what kind of action the space marines would take next.

@thewizardguy @supertinyking

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Vulga Remmington

Location: Winnipeg, Canada

Vulga had seen the devastating power of Enki, and the ruin in its wake. He was impressed by how much power it expelled and the radius it covered. If only such magnificence was in the capable hands of his master. None would dare to ever oppose Lord Horatio. Not having long to ponder the true expanse and diversity of what the enemies of this planet might have in store, Vulga had received new instructions form HQ, implanted into his mind. Seeing no reason to linger any longer in a city doomed to death, he teleported to HQ, collected some medical supplies, weapons, and body armor, and then transformed himself into a small young man with brown hair and eyes. It was time to get into character. With that, he cloaked himself and teleported as close to his target destination as possible.

Vulga found himself in the outskirts of a ruined city. This must be the area where the signal originated. Unfortunately, he saw that he was not alone. Some humanoids in some form of power armor were currently in the process of advancing towards the target. Seeing this, he hid out of sight and decloaked, keeping his disguise. He would then come out and slowly approach, gun drawn as to appear to be a normal solider scouting the area. It was then that he came within sight of the Dark Angels and lowered his gun. Feigning ignorance he spoke. "W-Who are you!?"

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Horatio Isodore

Location: Classified, Great Britain

Horatio stood there at the war table, garbed like a living armory, and surrounded by his most trusted and powerful warriors, of which he had commanded in countless bloody battles both inside and outside of the Infernum's borders. The room was completely dark and dank, the stone walls cracked and in disrepair after centuries of neglect, though conditions like these were of no concern to the devils, who were trained to dwell in all but the most hostile environments. He had on the table a map of the world that had been explored by his scouts, which he gazed into while using his scrying magic to keep track of his agent, Vulga, who had been deployed to Winnipeg in Canada, initially to monitor the condition of this border region, but now Vulga is in the middle of a warzone, and would have to fight alone.

Horatio knew that Vulga was a talented agent though, and would not be so easy to detect and kill. Nonetheless, he is paying very close attention on the status of the battle, should action need to be taken for any purpose. It was during this time though that a telepathic signal had been sent straight to the Pit Lord's mind from a Hamatula. "Sir! A foreign radio signal has been picked by our sensors! Do you wish to read the report?" Mentally, he replied: "Yes". The Pit Lord then concentrated his magic on viewing the report that was in the devil's hand one floor above his current location. "This is Martin Robinson, Roboticist from Space Station 13, Formerly owned by Nanotech. We may be facing a large scale event on the plant. A possible singularity, is all I could hazard guess at...but....If there is anyone out there, with better equipment than this...I need your help. Come unarmed....but prepared. We have work to do, and we must do it fast, because this may either be nothing, or the largest event in history..." So the report says.

Apparently some mortal using foreign measuring instruments had come to speculate that something significant was happening on the planet they were on that may warrant further inquiry. While Horatio found it easy to dismiss these as ramblings of a deranged weak-minded humanoid, the fact that the distress call had such a powerful signal behind it and would be publically transmitted as opposed to encrypted raised some alarm bells. Perhaps a cry for help? Or maybe, this mortal knew something that others have yet to become aware of. Whatever the reasoning behind this broadcast was, it roused Horatio's interests, if only slightly, and knew that this was worthy of some sort of investigation, least information slip from his grasp.

The Pit Lord told the Hamatula to resume his duties. He then telepathically talked to his second in command, Carno, a strong Cornugon who had stood near him, planning with the other devil strategists on the best methods of conquest and defensive measures. "Carno." Carno jolted to attention with tens of thousands of years of reflex upon the utterance of his name. "Sir!" He mentally replied. Horatio continued: "You are to identify and pinpoint the origins of the radio signal as detailed in Report #117816. You are then to give agent Vulga upon his return the order to investigate the source of the signal and identify its causation before anyone else does. He is also to identify the number and conditions of creatures behind the signal, and to use any means necessary to extract information from them. He is not to kill any creature there except in self defense. Once the information is obtained, the creatures safety becomes irrelevant. If others do arrive at the scene before, during, or after his discovery, he is not to engage. Avoiding detection is optional. He may reveal his identity if necessary. Assuming it is feasible, retrieve DNA samples from the creatures and any others you encounter. You have your orders." With a passionate sir yes sir, Carno immediately passed the order down the chain of command.

Horatio continued to watch Vulga's every move and his status from half the world away, pondering his next move.

@thewizardguy@supertinyking