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1 yr ago
Current I still like to come by and leave a flower here sometimes.
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3 yrs ago
Hey remember when this site didn't have 3 tabs in the IC threads? Crazy.
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5 yrs ago
I feel like Myriad Reality is somehow the secret glue holding this entire site together
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6 yrs ago
People like to nudge aside the fact that there's a level of commitment to hosting, and joining an RP. The majority of players don't have it in either case, regardless of how interesting an idea is.
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6 yrs ago
I've been gone so long that I forgot what the status bar was like. It's like coming back to an old apartment, except it's not an apartment anymore, it's just two walls and a lot of heroine addicts.
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Nihilist, but like, the cool type of nihilist, you know?

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I've been staying away from MHA RPs on purpose, but maybe I'll give this one a shot.
Encompassing him like an aura, the red mist, or light, whatever it was, didn't seem all too concerned with the gravity of Oz's attack. Yzeira pulled his hand an inch backwards, and the area around Oz's current position lit up like a fire, only slightly distorted by the black hole. He stepped backwards, and the brilliant display detonated in a series of pink explosions while the laser from earlier still followed Oz's path. All while this was happening, Yzeira aimed a finger towards the approaching black hole, and fired a thin laser through its epicentre, dispersing it like it was a small balloon. The resulting explosion sent rocks flying in all directions, skittering against his shield harmlessly.

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Rajaka nodded along with Jeff's sentiments with his eyes closed. "Mhm, mhm, rebuild and survive, all that good shit," he mocked, turning his head towards the oncoming winds and opening his eyes. "You're the type who thinks they're always prepared, aint'chya?" He shouted, lowering his fist and opening his palm to face Jeff. His glowing smile peering past the blackness of his mask as the winds struck him. The side of his arm and leg were shredded for a moment, but he didn't seem to care all that much. Then, he unleashed a thick stream of yellow energy towards Jeff, propelling himself further towards Tech-mo and freeing him of the wind's slicing push. "Up we go!" Up..? Rajaka's beam was still being channelled, it seemed. He began to aim it downwards, pushing his trajectory up and away from the ground, while his body spun so that he could survey the ground. They were roughly half-way to Tech-mo already at the speed Rajaka was going. His beam stopped, and he began charging energy once again. "Eventually you're gonna run out of shit to pull out of your ass, twerp!"
"Shut up," Yzeira ordered, finally raising one of his hands towards Oz as he approached, despite the obscured terrain. The area immediate around him remained sealed off from his surroundings, his barrier acting as it should. But with the ground shifting so much, it wouldn't be long before he was forced to move. Or would it? He stood in place, surrounding himself in a steadily growing aura of red energy. The orbs that headed for Oz a few moments earlier, converged into one mass, and launched itself towards him as a sweeping beam of energy that tore through the ground and evaporated the dirt in its way. "Recent events have made you inconsequential. I'm going to kill you now, and then I'm going to make sure that your idiot of a friend is a bloody pulp." Yzeira closed his fist as she spoke loudly through the storm. The air around Oz began to redden as he ran forwards, keeping pace with him, and matching his erratic movements easily. The masked man focused his eyes carefully, not on Oz, but on the events unfolding within the Tower, where Shaidra was assisting Zelriane near the bottom floors.

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Rajaka tilted his head against the wind as Jeff made his way towards him. But even when he was caught between two attacks, the golden giant didn't flinch. He rose one arm up, and brought the tip of his elbow down into the flat edge of the flame saw, shattering it in a single motion. The cutting winds sliced as his chest, but those wounds sealed themselves in a split second. The two bullets that struck the back of his legs however, he ignored. The sheer density of his flesh didn't stop them from leaving two small wounds, but again, within seconds, that damage healed itself as well. Rajaka spun himself around in midair and cracked his neck.

"Sup."

That's all he said, before slowly raising his right arm in front of his body, and grabbing his bicep with the other. Energy began to amass inside of him at a tremendous rate. Albeit unlike his previous demonstrations, it was still more Ki than any one of the heroes were capable of amassing.

"Remember this?"
Jeff's attack struck the air itself, revealing a thin red film of energy between him and Yzeira. The resulting effect reduced Jeff's attack to nothing once it made contact. A barrier surrounded him now, flashing briefly before fading from visibility again. "Hmm..." Yzeira kept his back to Jeff, turning his head slightly towards the tower. "I have little concern for the actions of my family if it does not conflict with my work, and thus, I rarely ask them for assistance. But now that you mention it," He paused and went silent.

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Shaidra glanced at Alvios briefly, but ignored his question as she dropped her hands, unaffected by the results of Rajaka's attack. She looked up, like something caught her attention, and turned to Rajaka. The giant took a deep breath as Jenso approached him, and exhaled towards his torrent of flames, extinguishing them before they reached his body. As he breath ran out, the giant man launched his fist towards Jenso, unleashing a close range, explosive shockwave of sheer Ki. He paused afterwards, and looked at Shaidra. With a smile, his body began to fade, Shaidra taking his place in blocking the doorway.

"Be Right back," He shouted, disappearing in a flash of black smoke. Zelriane stopped hard on his right foot and spun himself towards the display before smiling underneath his mask.

"I suppose this is..." He paused and looked around carefully, "...Fair."

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Behind Oswald, Jeff and Yzeira, Rajaka dropped down and slammed against the grass, landing inland and away from their little bout. He only paid them a passing glance, and a quick "Hey boss... Bye boss!" before launching himself towards the forest with a massive leap.

"I will say it one last time," Yzeira said quietly, turning towards Jeff. It became clear as to where Rajaka was headed very quickly. The red-cloaked man revealed a subtle red smile through the dark fabric of his mask. "You deserve this." Rajaka was headed for Tech-mo.
Yzeira's eyes narrowed as his spheres were neutralise. "I made Jenso an express offer, a relatively peaceful offer. You chose to collectively spit in the face of my generosity as a response. Generosity which you and your pitiful little planet never deserved in the first place. Now you have the gall, you have the audacity to accuse and chatter on about things that you clearly don't understand. Listen closely now you trifling rodent." He glared at Jeff as more orbs began to slink away from his body, surrounding him with a variable mine-field of reddish energy. "You deserve this. You require a reminder of your worthlessness, as does every last blathering idiot on this forsaken rock. I will be your judge, jury and executioner on this day. You will vanish in an ungraceful flash of impudence, just like your equally worthless contraptions, and the poor misguided souls that followed your moronic notion of heroism to their deaths." Yzeira's eyes looked forwards, past Jeff and Oswald as his energy continued to spread outwards, moving to cover a scope of roughly 20 meters in diameter. "But if it pleases you, you are both very welcome to probe me for weakness." Several of the orbs moved forward again, curving around and moving towards Jeff and Oz from all sides, in an attempt to pincer them in place.

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"Explanation over," Zelriane spat, whilst appeared between the three heroes with one hand on the ground. The energy that Jenso channelled downwards was overwhelmed by the green aura that Zelriane used to counteract it, consuming and destroying his Arki mere moments after it had left his body. Rajaka Stepped into Jenso's perceived path and slammed his fists together, launching a shock-wave across the entire room. It wasn't powerful enough to cause serious injury, but without a proper anchor, it packed enough of a punch to knock all three of the fighters off their feet. Zelriane moved swiftly towards Alvios, a blur that defied his vision, before striking fourth with his right palm, coated in his Agoniki.


Rajaka and Zelrian stood in place, but just as quickly as they had entered, their confident composure shattered. Rajaka's smile drooped and he loosened his grip on both biceps. Zelriane's usually narrowed eyes widened, and his pupils vibrated. He spun his neck to the side, Rajaka mimicking his motion.

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Outside of the tower, Jeff and Oswald were under siege. The orbs conjured by Yzeira bolted towards him like cannon balls, each carrying enough destructive power to evaporate their bodies on contact.

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"The time for games and experiments has ended," Zelriane grunted, darting his eyes towards the three disoriented heroes, "This time, we don't hold back." Rajaka grit his teeth and slammed his knuckles against his left pectoral.

"Gotchya," He growled, "Find my happy place."

"Your happy place." Rajaka growled, pulled a small herb from his pocket, and swallowed it whole.

"My happy place."
Shaidra's body went still. She stood out like a statue as forceful winds began to tear across their floating platform. Her dark aura blew away with the winds. "No," she whispered, "It never meant anything." The world around him faded away in a whirl of cascading energy, and Shaidra's body faded into a puff of smoke. Jenso lost consciousness for what seemed like a second only for him to drop back into the hall that he entered from. His friends did the same, by his side in a line along the flat ground of a circular room. The realms they had been entrapped in had vanished.

Above the three of them stood Shaidra, semi-lucid with streaks of blue energy lining the iris' of her dark eyes. She stared at her hands, clenching them periodically.

"Hmmm," The low rumble of Zelriane's hoarse hum echoed from one end of the room. A short quake resounded from the opposite side. Rajaka stood with his arms crossed.

"How 'bout that?" He grunted with a wide grin, shining through his mask.



~ End Of Chapter 190 ~
Shaidra stomped hard on the ground behind where Jenso stood. Everything began to evaporate, until the two of them were standing on a single patch of earth, above a massive storm of void beneath them. "Tha-That's why," She paused and her aura dimmed down. She turned to face Jenso again, moving forward slowly as if to struggle against unrelenting winds. "Shaidra, you are Shaidra. You are Shaidra. You will become it, that which serves to reveal all."
Shaidra crept backwards. She pulled one of her delicate hands upwards and pointed at Jenso, her eyes streaking viciously with colour."Wrong. That's wrong. I didn't take it," She paused and her stance straightened a little more. "That's not why... How... You're w... Wrong..." Her eyes were clouded again. Shaidra stepped back further and dropped down to her knees, clasping her ears. The sky above them began to toss and turn, like the air itself was folding to account for so much empty space. Dark shades of black whirled and looped through openings in the fabric of space, and the ground beneath them began to quake.

Bruce and Alvios witnessed the same disastrous effects as their dimensions began to fall apart.

"Whe-Want-We are not- I am not! Stop!" Shaidra planted her hands into the ground and encompassed her entire body in a vicious black smoke. The silhouette of her void energy took the form of a feral beast, and she charged towards him, her ethereal mouth wide open.
Shaidra slowed her pace to a stop and looked at Jenso with a great deal of worry. Her claws shrunk down, but didn't disappear entirely. "No meaning," She insisted, "No meaning. Learn. Push. Write. No meaning." She growled and stood back up and two feet, clutching her head. "Shaidra, subject. Erase. Reform. Become chaos." She began tapping on the side of her head with one fist lightly.
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