supertinyking

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thewizardguy said
*Stein smiles*Stein: So I can hurt you. I wonder how many layers you have. Shall we find out?*He moves in towards the creature, spinning his scalpels*

The creature says something in a language stine can't understand and its soul....shatters. Disappears...something. But it is gone. The creature moves in emiting an acid cloud and swiping at stine with sharp claws.

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thewizardguy said
Johnathan ignores it

The knocking gets louder until someone speaks.
"Ven...Someone attacked the guild...used...sleeping gas...but I woke up early. Someone poisoned the other but I managed to draw it into me...but..."
The sound of vomit hitting the ground comes though the door muffled.
"I think...this might be it for me...."
Funny note...the side effects are from leeroy's use of magic drawing the sickness out rather than the sickness.

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thewizardguy said
*Stein simply clamly moves out of the way, using his soul sense to predict the creature's moves, slicing down on the creature's arm with the black scalpel*Stein: No no, I'm quite alright. It's you you should be worried about.

The cut opens the creature's arm to show...another unharmed arm.
"Oh dear...you ruined my new lab coat." The creature says. He rips his skin off to show again stine but more alien like. Now hos veins show though his skin a solid green and his screw is melted slightly.

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thewizardguy said
Johnathan: More times than I wish. However, know that your death will serve a purpose. Using the power of your sacrifice, a new age will be ushered in. An end to war around the multiverse. Although it may be against your will, you will be the hero you wish to be.

Soon there is a knocking at the door. The loud sound of coughing can be heard.

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thewizardguy said
Stein smiles.Älright then. Let's do this the old-fashioned way!*He pulls out two scalpels. One white and glowing, the other completely black. And he darts forward, moving around the creature at high speed, striking out and retreating before the acid can hit him*

The creature moves with the same speed blocking with its arms. He then kicks stine breaking several ribs and knocking him back.
"What is the matter? Got a screw lose?" The creature asks.

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thewizardguy said
Stein: Interesting. I've always wanted to dissect myself. Say, I wonder if you've copied this.*Stein sends another bolt of Soular Energy, blasting the creature's soul*

The creature takes the hit and it seems to not effect him.
"Something seem of screwy?" He asks with a wide grin.

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thewizardguy said
*Stein is unfazed, as he switches scalpels, and reaches out a hand*Stein: Looks like touching is a no-no.*A bolt of lightning seems to arc from his fingertips, a wave of Soular Power travelleng between him and the creature*

The power hits the creature and it's skin ripples and bubbles before starting to fall off. When it does stine sees a perfect copy of himself.
"Thanks for that screw head." The creature says as he twists his screw.

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thewizardguy said
Old vs new? Nice one. I was expecting Bug.*Stein rushes forward, scalpel in hand, as he slashes towards the thing*

I am....mixing things up a bit.
The slash goes though the creature like butter but it releases a large plume of smoke. The smoke melts away the scalpel and some of stine's hand while the creature looks unfazed.

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thewizardguy said
*I grin, as my door opens, and Stein walks forward*Me: Nothing beats the classics.Stein: Hmph. I was just having a coffee in hell.

I open my door and a humanoid creature with green scaled skin, purple glowing eyes in a sea blue pair of jeans walks forward.
"And nothing like a new face." I say. The creature drops into a fighting stance and waits for stine to make the first attack.

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thewizardguy said
A battle between creators, then? Interesting.*I smile, as the Iron Door of death appears behind me, and a keyboard appears in front of me*Well then. Do you wish to start?

More like a clash of titans.
I smile and start to write. Soon a large wooden door forms behind me.
"Your move." I say.