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HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@Tyki
Gunner grins, as he bulks up immensely. He grows even taller, matching the general in height, but in sheer mass, is far, far larger. He finds himself easily able to stand, several points throughout his body glowing. "..Your tricks are impressive...but, I am sorry to say, they won't work against me." He says, and his hands begin to glow. Tide growls, as he finds himself pinned down, and he growls. "You bastard, let me stand up. I'll kill both of you!" He yells. Gunner laughs, as he cracks his knuckles. "This is a combination of strength, and magic. I may not be able to leap around like a rabbit, but one strike will be your last, High General....." Gunner boasts, cracking his knuckles. He looks over at Tide, and grins. "But, My fight is not with you. I'll take this mutt far out into the savanna, and we'll continue this there...keep your city standing." Gunner says. "...I'll kill you, you bastard!" Tide yells to him, and he simply grins. "As if, mutt." He retorts.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@Tyki
"You bastard, let me go. You had your chance to combat me, you lost it. He's put up a better fight than you did, and he's a normal man!" Tide says, growling. Gunner smiles, as he strikes the bubbles in several places, shattering them. "When fighting a foe, never assume one can't escape it." He says, as he looks at the high general. "..Hmph. I heard you were impressive....I only see..disappointment." Gunner says, taking a combative stance against the general. "Let me test your metal. See if you're gold, or steel..." He says, ready to fight.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@kishin asura
@Tyki
Maka soon scrambles into the room, and she freezes still. "..Me...Medusa..." She whispers, looking at delta. Delta would look just like the witch, but scarred exceptionally. Delta looks down at her, and tilts her head. "..Who?" She asks, looking confused. Delta's soul was even that of a witch's, making it exceptionally similar. Maka prepares a scythe arm, and Delta sighs. "....I remember now. You think I am th-" She begins, before a long cut forms on the side of Delta' face. Delta puts a hand up to it, and looks at her hand. Maka had not moved, and yet she grinned.
"...Long range...Soul cutter!" Maka screams, as cuts began to appear all over delta, shredding her clothing, and her skin. The sounds of battle still raged in the streets, and slowly the battle between the bounty hunter and the super soldier began to destroy the city, explosions ripping though buildings, and all the civilians having fled. Such a light show may of even been seen from the Sergal capital. F.E, Logar and Solaire do not return, not at first, leaving those there to deal with the current situation.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@Tyki
Slowly, the tear heals itself. "The universe itself is in a way a living thing. Such things as this don't even bother it. Like a drop of sweat passing though a pore. Your worries are born from ignorance...a thing easily purged by wisdom." F.E says. Logar slowly stands, coughing up blood. "...Point..made. I'll accept any help you can give." He says, bowing before the rather...obviously, stronger fighter. The F.E leads his current troops to the portal, before freezing, and looking over. "...Just going to state this now, no one touches anything on this planet. You try harvesting the metal, or disturbing the bodies, I will personally make sure you never are able to do anything remotely ever again." He says, looking at the general. "This is a tomb world, for many fallen people. Their spirits are resting here...disturb them, you anger me."

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@Tyki
The finger seems to regenerate faster than the general could break it, rendering it rather pointless. Seeing the fire around him, F.E lets out a snort, the force of the air snuffing the flames out. "The magic I can teach is able to be done by anyone. I myself have no other magical abilities, but even I can manage it..." He says, again creating another portal. "..Look closely. What does this portal look like?" The Emperor asks, and it of course looks like a tear.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@Tyki
"Then force your kind to learn. Struggle breeds adaption. Brutality, breeds strength. If you wish, I could teach your kind magics any lifeform can use. Although, if I were to do that, I'd take over combat training as well..." The Fallen Emperor says, looking at the high general. "After all...you seem very, very weak...." He says, looking the general right in the face, with a look of partial disgust. Logar sighs. "...You seem to be being a bit rash, are you n-" Logar starts, before the Fallen Emperor punches in his direction, launching Logar straight back......directly straight, from the planet, and into space, before pulling on the air, sending the far smaller man crashing into the planet, broken to the point of not being able to move.
"..That, was one of my weakest abilities." He says, before poking the high general in the chest, the metal threads of his armor being tangled, and mangled with a simple twist of his finger. "You're armor is soft. Flesh can become far stronger." F.E says, before slowly continuing to twist his finger, soon the general's entire shirt being on his finger in a bundle.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@Tyki
The Fallen emperor sees this, and picks the waygate up, and chucks it into deep space, where it eventually hits a star.
"You do not teleport with tech. You do so with something far more reliable. Magic. Watch..." The Emperor says, as he slices his hand though the air, opening a portal. "Follow me. Your training will begin on a desert planet I found..." The Fallen Emperor says, and he enters though said portal. Everyone else follows him, and the general is left to do whatever.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@Tyki
As the waygate is dropped down, the Fallen Emperor walks over, picks it up, and smashes it with ease. "Such a gate is a weak point. If you wish to have any luck with multi-dimensional combat, your soldiers themselves must be able to teleport between universes. I learned this the hard way. If you wish to enter onto this planet, you must do so of your own power." He says, before walking over to the sergal general. "..Why did you come along, if you're interested in trade at a time like this? Preparing to battle a monster able to kill trillions in a moment...and you think about currency. Either get with the program, or I'll drop you out of it." He adds, towering above the high general. Logar nods, and thinks. "..Such maneuverability would be most..advantageous, wouldn't you say?" He asks Solaire. "It is. It allowed me to escape the great slaughter....I wish..only more did. As far as I know, The Emperor, A woman named Delta, and I survived...but..I haven't been able to find delta...I fear I've lost her." Solaire says, clenching a fist in rage. The fallen emperor sighs. "..No time to mourn now. We must prepare...." The Fallen emperor says, as he looks at those before him. "Your training begins now. It will be grueling..." The mountain of a man says, to those before him.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Solaire puts his helm on, it reflecting the sun in a brilliant shine. Among them now, with the emperor, Solaire, and eclipse, was the dead remains of the former clone empire. The soil stained red with the blood of millions upon millions of souls lost to the sith lord of old. Metal torn to ribbons, stained and rusted with the blood of innocence.
"..This..is the carnage wrought by this..monster?" Logar asks, his eyes widening. He looks around, at the many skeletal remains strewn about, their flesh long sense picked clean by scavengers. The smell of death and decay would be strong enough to be smelt though the portal still open. Soon, however, metal begins to rustle, as the emperor and co spun around, expecting an ambush. What awaited them would be a welcome face to anyone who had known him.
The fallen emperor stood among the wreakage, reforged into a warrior surpassing his past self. His body now stood even taller, reaching 20 feet tall. His body was laced with thick muscle, and his eyes were pure white, but one could feel his gaze.
"..What brings you to this world?" He asks. "..We come to help rebuild." Logar says, and the fallen emperor smiles. He holds out a hand, and Logar takes it, commencing one of the manliest handshakes ever, the force of it causing a small crater to form underneath them.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@kishin asura
@Tyki
"....." Solaire looks over to Gunner. "You'll help us. If not, I'll make sure for each life, you spend a year on fire....."
"...Yes sir." Gunner says, growing skinnier, and crawling out of the skin scarf, before bulking up once again. "There will be no killing during this. Knock them out, break their limbs. But do not take their lives." Solaire says, and Gunner lets out a long groan. "You sound like my martial arts teacher..." He says, as he begins to take off his shirt. "..Why are you taking off your shirt?" Solaire asks. "If I'm not going to be killing anyone, I'll be using my fists..and this shirt is constricting me." He says, before throwing his shirt off to the side, it landing with a odd thunk, like metal hitting the ground. Gunner stands there, rather muscular for what had looked like an unassumingly normal built person when he had his shirt on. With a flex, Gunner's scarred chest bulked up even more, as he smiled. "Ok then, now that I've sacrificed some agility for strength, I should be able to take on most things without killing them..." He says. With a chuckle, he opens a portal, leading them all right into the room in which the Clone Emperor and co were waiting in. The Emperor looks over, jumping slightly.
"WHAT THE?!" He asks, as the bounty hunter was the first to enter, followed by Solaire, Maka still being passed out. Delta prepares vector arrows, and Tide, having slowly regained his ability to move, stands up, growling.
"Such a warm welcome..." The Bounty hunter says, chuckling. Solaire looks around, and let out a hmph. "We're here to help smooth out the complications that arose here....which I'm guessing to be about the unauthorized cloning of your species, general." Solaire says, looking at the male high general. The bounty hunter looks at Tide, and shrugs.
"doesn't seem that dangerous...no idea why they'd be bothered by this." He says, grinning. Tide, taking this as a massive insult, starts to become golden again. "Wanna take this outside?" He asks the bounty hunter, who of course nods yes...before kicking Tide out the window, and following him down the fall. Solaire face palms, and lets out an augh.
"Forgive him...he'd a bit to fight happy." Solaire says. "Honestly, you just made it more bareable in this room..." Delta chuckles, before looking confused. "..You...sound familiar. Do I know you?" Delta asks.
"My name is Solaire, last soldier of the clone empire." Solaire says, shocking both the emperor, and Delta into silence. "..Last..Soldier? But that can't be right..unless...That portal, is that from another universe?!" The Emperor asks. Delta seems to grow rather..nervious, as she tries to avoid looking at Solaire.
"Indeed... Our empire was destroyed by a powerful creature. Our martial strength outmatched both yours, and the sergals combined...and redoubled." Solaire says, grimly. ".....I see. It's obvious that there are dangers we must be ready for...." The Emperor says. He then turns to the high male general. "We must object to your...borrowing of Tide. With this news, of a enemy to the peace running about that powerful, we must remain at full strength at all times." The Emperor tells the general, as many ships enter orbit, civilians and soldiers being brought aboard via tractor beams. The Emperor stands, and looks at Solaire. "..Can you take us to the remants of your empire...I know it may seem disrespectful, but we need all the supplies we can manage now...and there may b-" The Emperor starts, and Solaire already has a portal open. "Though here..." He says, leading the Emperor, and Delta though the portal. The sounds of fighting can be heard from the tower, showing Tide and Gunner have really gotten into their fight.