supertinyking

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@Snarfulblast
Tiny is knocked to the ground, blood pouring from his mouth as no doubt Rex's strikes break ribs, and puncture his lungs, as he grins. "Hehehehehe..that...all...you got....?" He asks, smiling only for Rex to most likely punch him in the mouth, not doubt breaking his jaw, and all of his teeth. Or, he just keeps punching him all over. Whatever he does, Rex sees that the massive amount of power Tiny's channeling isn't being diverted to healing himself. He's focusing on doing whatever he is intending on doing, but it soon seems that Rex's assault does it's job, the light fading from Tiny, as he lies still. No witty remarks, no back talk. Just what seems to be a corpse, but Rex knows better..Tiny's still alive.....but that massive amount of energy has seemingly vanished. Slowly, he closes a fist, and with in, a glow forms. "....Tell me......You..the person who'd....destroy so much....Did you ever care..about someone else?" Tiny asks Rex, before coughing up more blood. Tiny was beaten, bloodied..but not yet broken. That small glow in his enclosed fist, glows brighter, and brighter. "Cared..enough..that everything else lost meaning..when you lost them? Well...I have...nothing matters to me anymore....So...now..here.....with most of my everything broken..and a pain..that I haven't felt in a while....I say...fuck you.....and fuck...this....daemonic..storm..shit..." Tiny says, as he manages to throw a small orb of glowing light, far into the distance. Or, he tries to. Rex could try to grab it, but it being the same energy that seemed to cause him pain, this may be a bad idea.

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@thewizardguy @Tyki @ShadowVentus @Wraithblade6 @Teoinsanity @Snarfulblast
".......Hehehehehe...Somebody...stop..me!" Tiny roars, his powers finally channeled with no one to really stop him, a pillar of blue light shoots into the air, beacon to ALL there. This power would bring a head ache to Rex, his undead form feeling assaulted by the surge of life energy. IT would be like someone was taking a hammer to his skull. No serious damage, but quite painful. Quite obviously, he'd want to go mess with Tiny, as Tiny is causing him quite a great amount of pain.
To Valentus, as his eyes began to flutter shut, a power to defy chaos would be felt. But, he'd not know this power before his life drips from his grasp...but this would not be the end for him, quite yet. At least, not totally, within this story...more on him, later.
Micheal could see this great blue light, and feel a tingle in the air, much like that of what he felt with the staff. A power that could mend wounds, heal sicknesses. Many times he'd had the touch of healing magic mend wounds he had out on the battle field..but never so strong they did this! Such a powerful mage may be a great ally in this coming darkness. Micheal need only look into the sky to see where this mystery man was. Would he venture forth to find this man? Or would he flee in what appears a moment of peace?
Mithias, laid resting, and alive by the powers of Valentus. Pain ached though him, and his mind was still recovering from the powers forced into it..but he could still feel something about to happen. A great event, the tension was even in the air! A crackling power, a great light! All such nonsense, such confusion. Hasn't enough happened to him today? Well, that's for him to decide, isn't it?
Now, for Stephen/Shaco, things would be different depending on who was in control. Should the boy Stephen be in control, what would feel to be a calming embrace of some sort wash over him, for he was far closer to Tiny than anyone else. This feeling would remove the ache in his muscles, the strain in his tendons. All his physical woes would wash away, under the tide of this power. The blue light emanating from Tiny would be almost blinding, yet not harm his eyes to gaze upon. A pillar of blue flame? No, blue energy? Maybe. He'd not be able to tell with ease....But...if Shaco was in control, it'd be a burning agony. As if someone set him ablaze with a mystic fire, one that didn't burn away the nerves, only tortured them with further pain. The culprit? Tiny, of course. For his healing powers were healing Stephen..and in turn, trying to remove Shaco. A parasite with benefits he may be, but a parasite all the same. It was not a symbiotic relationship in total truth..far from it, at least to Tiny's powers. The mystical materials making up Shaco would begin to give way to muscle and tissues, bones and veins. It would be a kind of pain that came along with the possibility of one's death. A mental pain, one screaming for him to save himself. To him, to gaze into the blue inferno that was Tiny would be like sticking hot pokers into your eyes......
As for our forth dimensional friend..he'd feel nothing more than a chill breeze. Odd. This man seems to have lit himself on blue fire? No, that's just energy acting strangely. Odd. Well, he's free to do as he wishes. Of course, what that means..I have no effing idea.
Now, would someone step forwards now that the deamon where gone to assist or stop Tiny? His power seems nearly enacted. Should he not be stopped soon, who knows what may happen?

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@Wraithblade6@Tyki@thewizardguy@Snarfulblast

Tiny sighs, thinking upon the fate of those of the world of Tsubasa. ".........." For a moment, Tiny thinks, him going into the deepest recesses of his mind, to ask himself some hard questions. Normally he'd refuse such an offer, but, he didn't want to. He didn't want to be evil..just...a target. Would he damn so many people, to spite someone? Was he willing to do this, an act to end millions of lives, just to further a goal...Would it make him a monster?
"....Am I a monster?"
"No, you're not a monster to me. Am I a monster to you?"
"...no..."

".............I'll send you to where you need to go...but I have another world I must save....." Tiny says, as blue energy crackles over him. Blue lighting, it seems like, as he prepares some sort of power. It takes him roughly a minute before he slams his hands into the ground, the sand bunching up into a form. An creature rises from the sand, a large troll like being with a portal in its stomach. "That portal will take you where you need to go, Eclipse....As for you two, Albert, and Blarg....If I'm not back in five minutes..well, I'm dead." Tiny says, with a smirk, before vanishing...

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Now torn between two foes, the Tech Marines of chaos quickly are felled, and Luigi is left alone. Panic and fear, for a moment, seize the heart of Luigi...But it'd take more than this to shake his faith in chaos. "You two can't stop me now! This world is doomed, and so are you...Accept your deaths, and maybe I'll give you a merciful fate! I'll drive your souls mad, and put them into machines..a fate of prolonged existence, that is..until you're destroyed..." Luigi says, his sadistic side showing. However, soon, @ShadowVentus Micheal feels the staff fly from his impressive grip, some force pulling it away from him. If he doesn't let go, he risks being pulled from the shadows back into the red light of chaos.....Either way, the staff, flying like a bullet with, or without a Micheal attachment, flies into Luigi's stomach, impaling the heretek like a spear though a fish.
"Gra! Wh-what the hell..was....that?" Luigi asks, clutching his stomach, as he staggers backwards. Behind him, a red hooded figure stands, or, so one would think. It seems when in the presence of red light, Tiny's robes turn a bright blue. Tiny grins. "...Oh come now, I didn't do to much damage..not like you, who's caused the warp storm to form here...." Tiny says, his voice slowly showing anger. "..I've done some horrible things..but nothing like this...You....fiend...."
"Hehehehe...another...doomed fool..chaos cannot be de-" Luigi begins, before the staff is ripped out of him, blood splatter covering Tiny, and Mithias. Luigi was not dead, but merely severed in two, a grizzly destructive fate. Luigi gasps and heaves, unable to breath well. Tiny turns towards the chaos spawn Mithias, and the tank Valentus.
"....Space Marine, leave this chaos spawn to do as it wishes. I'll return in a moment...I have a deamon prince to kill...." Tiny says, turning around, and walking away, those mere words most likely striking Valentus like a mac truck. Tiny moved with a will, a meaning to his steps, almost blurring as he moves. Soon, where a battle was forming between Stephen the Host, and a prince of chaos, two forces of destructive power about to truly unleash hell as they collide. Tiny knew damn well he couldn't let that happen. He could feel the energy from the two where he was...he knew they may end up rending the very world asunder. Once again, Tiny channeled his magics, blue lighting crackling over him once again, most likely attracting the attention of whatever evil beings where near by, for he reeked of a foe resisting the powers of chaos....

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Also, pretty much everyone from the dominion on this planet is either dead, or at the bunker in the core of the planet defending it from the deamons..so...yea.....

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@TheUltimatum @bluetommy2 @manapool1 @Zerofighter
Gor starts to do push ups and sit ups, waiting for someone to do something. He seems bored, but not hostile. Terry is sorta just talking to Mizune's mother about a possible android detection radar....things are rather dull for the moment. Really, really dull. Well, at least until someone does something.

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@Teoinsanity
Ahh. I see. Makes sense in that way. Sure, I'm fine with it.

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@Snarfulblast @Wraithblade6
@thewizardguy
"Wait, my staff is right here with m-....Fuck. Well, that's either going to come back to bite me in the ass in a major way, or, is going to be of some absurd help without me knowing.." Tiny says, before shrugging. However, he does walk over to Albert. "You're gonna look for another arm, eh? Well, I could make you a new one...but..if you want, I could make some..killer augmentations to it. Make it a cool arm weapon of sorts. Oh! I know! What about an arm..that...and listen to this....was able to shoot exploding smaller arms!"

Tiny was obviously a bit off, if one could not already tell. However, being this close to him, in a rather sunny place without distraction, Albert and Blarg could swear they saw something on the face of Tiny. A tattoo of sorts, just barely hidden by the hood of his robes. If one was daring enough, they could pull down his hood to get a better look.....But who knows how Tiny would react to such a thing?
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Mithias began to hear a voice, that of a man, speaking of a severed arm...of a missing staff, and other nonsense. This was of course a distraction before Mithias felt several needles enter his flesh, a searing pain unlike anything he's ever felt. Standing behind him, his dark robes flowing in the winds of chaos, Luigi Cruel stands, his robotic parts twitching slightly. "Not yet, you're not done yet..not until you've given everything to chaos..." Luigi says, grinning. Mithias could feel himself mutating rapidly, his will depleted..but now, his strength renewed with a power unlike anything he's had before. Muscle bulged, skin stretched, and torn. A immense power, one almost to great to contain was now coursing though Mithias...would he accept this new strength, or deny himself this power? He could feel deep down this strength would have a cost...but what would that cost be? I guess only a plunge down the rabbit hole would answer this question...

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@Teoinsanity
Umm, your character looks interesting but...Nearly unkillable? 4th dimensional? Wha? I'm just confused..mind...explaining things a bit more?

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Bump

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@Snarfulblast
"....Lotsa practice, and lots of fucking around with teleportation spells until you get just the right settings.....so, what are you two dumbasses going to do next?" He asks, looking at the Dragon and the Murloc with the dino leg.

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@manapool1 @TheUltimatum @bluetommy2@Zerofighter
"Hmph. So, you can use instant transmission, sayian? Who taught you that?" Gor says, asking the Teacher, as he was quite confused. Of course he'd not know the true name of the ability Apollo possessed. However, he sees this new battle field as a chance to in fact, further threaten 23.
"Well then, now that we're out of the city....How about this. That bad thing I'd do if you told me you were bluffing boy.....Well, I'll fire an energy blast into the city, and I'll end up leveling it." He says, smiling evilly. Of course he had the power to, even with his fight against Doru he was barely winded. He could easily deal with them in their current state. Or, so they thought. In reality, Gor wasn't going to destroy the city. Doru could read that. He just really wanted to see if 23 was lying or not. The most he'd do is beat the crap out of 23, which could be fixed with some RnR at a mechanic shop..