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Just a random guy, doing random things. Main RP: Hell's Coffee Lounge Current RPs change often enough that it's too much effort keeping a list of them updated.

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supertinyking said
"And who....are you?" The robed figure asks, holding the creature protectively. "It will be used for no such thing. This world is ending anyway. The apocalypse has already arrived...." The thing says. To any with the perspective of an ant, they might just see a slight amount of dark ooze flowing from the man's ankle into the ground....


The figure's facial features change, but it's impossible to read them. A third eye opens in his forehead, as he holds up one hand. "my name is Cosmos, the Shaper of Realms. I am second only to Genocide, the Lord of Endings. Do you really believe I would care for the fate of a single planet, in this worthless galaxy?" Cosmos flicks his wrist, as a vast arcane circle appears below his feet. It spreads, covering the entire top of the planet in mere moments, billions of arcane runes glowing with power. There is a vast flash of light, a sense of power unequalled, as the world seems to disappear. As the flash clears up, the man finds himself standing in the emptiness of space, surrounded by arcane sigils, living only because of Cosmos' will.

"I am not used to dealing with lesser beings. The only reason I have not simply taken the beast, is because Genocide wishes it alive. My powers aren't precise enough for me to kill you, and not it." The creature spoke, but the words must have been hard to understand, through the thick layer of shock. However, it was clear that this would not end well.
Wraith, get in on this! I'm having a blast!

Toguro turned, his body tense in anticipation. His power could now visibly be seen crackling over his dark grey 'skin', his eyes glowing bright purple. And yet, Darkside can sense a multitude of powerful, complex enchantments surrounding Toguro. Had Darkside known more about Mana Sorcery, as opposed to the Force, perhaps he would have been more informed as to what this meant, but for now, all he could see was that the brute hid a surprising level of arcane complexity. He shifted his body, as Darkside felt him moving around his energy. It seemed this person had complete control over kinetic energy, and yet, that didn't clear up everything. If that was all, he should have been destroyed by the heat-based attacks that had struck him, and yet he'd simply shrugged them off. There was more to this power.

"Number 276: Mirror Force"

Lightning struck behind Toguro, only to reveal Teo, making a bold charge despite the clear show of power. He kicked towards Toguro's groin, and yet, even as he did, Toguro's power hit back. The exact same force that had been used in the kick propelled Teo backwards, flipping him onto his face with the unexpected reprisal. "I got enough juice to go on full for a bit, so let's see how you handle your own attacks thrown back at you, eh? You can't hurt me, but it looks like you don't need a body. Does that mean I can't hurt you? Fuck no. It just makes this a wee bit more complex."

"Number 872: Oblivion Blade"

As Toguro stretched out his hand, his aura reached out, and seemed to form into the air. And yet, you can feel energy being drawn out of the air, all warmth was instantly abolished, and the area became ice cold. A black blade, devoid of all light, appeared in Toguro's hand, and yet it was clear this was no physical weapon. The blackness was simply a manifestation of the complete lack of light. It was an area where all energy had been removed, a shard of Oblivion. Even life energy seemed to be drawn into and broken down in this powerful weapon, and it was clear it would devour magical energy with the same greed. "Let's see how many hits it takes to drain you, huh? How many times do I have to cut you before you don't have the strength to keep your soul together!"

Smiling, Toguro moves forward, not even bothering with defense. And yet, in this entire situation, there was something far more worrying to Darkside. Something that set him on edge, that felt simply.... off. Although his opponent was quite clearly evil, he couldn't feel even a shred of dark power from him. His aura was powerful, almost overwhelmingly so, but it was not of a dark origin. There was not a single evil thought, not a single malicious intent. From all appearances, Toguro was a pure soul, with no thoughts of violence or hate,a state impossible for a human to achieve. And yet, it was equally clear to Darkside that this man was responsible for the deaths of billions of sentient beings, their souls even now still surrounding him. What kind of being was Toguro really?
Toguro smiles, walking towards the laughing man. it hadn't been the first time that someone had survived when they shouldn't have, Toguro had fought many beings who didn't rely on their physical forms to survive. Although 5 specialised in killing those, Toguro didn't mind, often, it was usually a bit of a challenge. Unlike what people thought, it wasn't at all necessary to destroy the soul in these cases. In fact, there were two other completely viable targets, and one could specialise in taking down either. First was the mind, which must be kept within the soul if one were to leave the body. Secondly, of course, keeping the soul together without a body required magic, powerful enchantments or natural powers to stave off death. And Toguro would happily crush this man's magic.

A couple of grenades landed on the ground near the walking giant, the explosion covering him in fire and smoke. He walked out of it, unharmed and unbothered, the flames doing nothing to his stony hide, the shards of metal simply bouncing off. In fact, each explosion seemed to increase the power of his aura, as if he was drawing power from them somehow. However, the explosions were succesful in burning off his clothing, revealing the form of an asexual giant, skin like rock and eyes aglow with magic. It was quite clear that Toguro was not human, in fact, and as the ball of Plasma rushed towards him, he only raised a hand.

Plasma is the fourth state of matter, where electrons no longer adhere to basic physics, and leave their designated atoms. It's achieved by superheating any material, and it's most common form can be found in stars. As it sped across the open plains Toguro had chosen as his battlefield, it left a trail of hot lava, it's mere presence sufficient to melt stone. The grass was burnt to a cinder with such speed, it had no time to properly burn. And yet, as it struck Toguro's outstretched arm, it simply floated to a gentel stop. A careful observer would see that the ball had not actually touched him, but rather had come to a halt in front of his hand. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he sent it back towards Teo, starting a forest fire in the process.

"Stay outta this fight, boy. You ain't got the firepower to hurt-"

A massive force ripped through the area Toguro had conveniently cleared of opponents. He hadn't been paying attention to his original opponent, and in the milliseconds he gained by sensing the incoming energy, he had no time to put up any suitable barrier. And yet, he grined, feeling the immense power move in on him.

There had been no 'bang', no pillar of flame and heat, no flash of bright light. However, it was quite clear that explosion was the most appropriate word, As the large cloud of dust and debris slowly settled to the ground, a massive crater was revealed. The ground hadn't simply been destroyed, it had been condensed. A layer of superheated rock covered the bottom, glowing brightly, air rushed in to fill the vacuum created by the outburst. And, floating in midair, stands Toguro, not a single scratch on his rock-like body, not a single wound on him.

A shock travels through the planet's surface. The continental plates seemed to shake with sheer physical force, as a massive aura enveloped the planet. The planet's course ground to a slow halt, as Toguro sucked it dry of kinetic energy. The force of it's gravity, it's enormous velocity, it's rate of turning, he drained them all into himself, and added it to the power he'd absorbed from the explosion. There was no pillar of force, no massive burst of power, it became quite clear those had existed before only as a distraction. The power flowed through Toguro's body naturally, it was one with him, and he was one with it. And yet, he struck a presence, filled with the power to crush the very world he stood on, it was like simply being near him sucked the air out of lungs, and the backbone out of men.

"100%" The sound echoed out over complete silence, as even the natural beasts of the land, the inhabitants of this world, all had shut up and stared. For Toguro, at least for the moment, had become like a star, glowing on the magical spectrum , burning those who would stare for too long.

"Hehehehehehe.... HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! That was a hit! So sloppy, and yet such brute force, such wasted potential! Come out here, ghost-man! It's been so long since I could fight someone at one hundred percent, this will be GLORIOUS!" Toguro steps forward, and the world shakes, even as it slowly tumbles towards the sun. "I WILL TEAR THIS SOLAR SYSTEM DOWN TO FIND YOU!" Toguro laughed and laughed, cloaked in his full power, wildly looking around for the one who had managed to pull off such a powerful attack.
Toguro smiles, as he sizes up his opponents. "That punch impressed you? Man, are you in for a nasty surprise. That was less than 10% of my power there, my friend. But I just didn't want to end it too quickly." A pillar of energy starts enveloping Toguro, visible only to those who could feel the Aura of their opponents. It infused his every limb, it filled him, and with every step this power grew stronger. "I hope you're not that big a wuss that you need a free hit. I do like using those to size up my opponents, but you know what? That kid got me all riled up!"

Toguro held up one hand, as he pointed a single finger at the group of opponents that had gathered. His aura gathered in his hand, focused itself in his fingertips, until the glow was like a miniature sun. "Bang." Toguro makes a motion as if firing a finger gun, and the effects are instantly felt as the gathered aura disappears. There's no visible attack, not even a beam of magical energy, no indication of what Toguro had done. However, with all the force of a tsunami, a hole the size of Toguro's finger opens in the robed figure's chest. Teo, who stood behind the beam, is launched like a rocket upon coming into contact with the unseen attack, his cartoonium armor withstanding the blow only for him to go flying. he moves for hundreds of meters, attesting to the power behind the strike, before he smashes through a forsest on the horizon, half a kilometer further away. Even with the cartoonium shielding him, the sheer physical force of the impact would have crushed the insides of any normal human.

"Let's play a game, gentlemen. Shall we see how many blows it takes before I reduce this planet to a piece of rubble? And can one of you hurt me, even a little bit, before I've wrecked this entire place?" Toguro smiles, even as his aura rapidly rebuilds, automatically charging his next attack. The previous one had been a concentrated beam of power capable of tearing through mountains, and even as the pressure builds again, Toguro moves into a fighting stance. "That blow was at 20% of my full power. Shall we see how much I need to crush you all?" As Toguro laughs, he dahses forward, his fist full of energy.
Toguro chuckles, as he looks over. "Oh good, you're not down yet. I was hoping you'd be able to take more than just that." He turns his back on you casually, as he sticks his hands in his pockets. "You pass! Go and have yourself a training montage or something, girl. In a couple of years, if we haven't blown up reality yet, we'll fight again. But I can't go all out against you right now without breaking you beyond repair. You probably still got a lot of growing to do, and if you don't... Hell, not my problem." He smiles, as he looks over to the small group that had begun to gather at the edge of the fight. "Hey, you guys! Those are some scary feelin' auras you got there. Any of you any good at a fight, or are you just going to stand still while I beat the shit outta you?"
supertinyking said
"Simple....this world is ending soon, even the suffering and hate this goo is will vanish....I am trying to not only save myself, but this creature...." The robed man says, as he picks up the small creature, and holds it like a child."This is the dark one, a creature born from the remains of those cast into here.....It in a way, will carry on the legacy of this place.......my friend...." He says, holding the creature like one would a baby. "...My only friend.....anymore..."


A bright light appears above the group. Not anywhere in the vicinity, but far above, and as they look up, they can see the atmosphere lighting up. A pillar of light reaches down from the heaven's, brightly illuminating the surroundings as it strikes in the center of the group. Shimmers of rainbows can be seen within this beam of white light, and a powerful aura is emitted from it. Even as it slowly dissipates, a humanoid figure steps out from it. Covered in bright white scales that shine with prismatic light, two large wings extend from the draconic-looking being's back. It's eyes glow a fiant azure, and give off a feeling of immensity, as if one was looking at some vast creature hidden in the form of a humanoid. It's voice is equally massive, and commanding.

"That creature will leave a legacy indeed. Although it may not be the legacy you had planned, I can sense it has great potential, which I shall aid to fulfil. If reared correctly, this small creature might one day become a Champion of Omega, and serve our noble cause in it's last days before the Apocalypse." The creature has no hesitation, it speaks with the confidence of a God addressing it's followers. It doesn't feel like arrogance, but rather an innate confidence, a knowledge reflected in it's eyes, that it is somehow far more vast than any of those present.
Just saying, but each of the champions is going to be a mini-boss in and of themselves. These dudes be scary stronk.
((I thought this fight was happening in space, but wahtever, apparently it's on a planet))

Even as the explosive force of the blow strikes Toguro, you can feel his magical presence flowing through you. Small craters appear around Toguro's feet, the ground shaking, and yet, he himself doesn't move an inch. Regardless of his physical durability, the blow should have lifted him off the ground simply by overcoming his weight, and yet it's as if you'd attacked him with wet tissue paper. A smile lights up on his face, as you're pushed backwards by a sudden current of energy. To the physical eye, nothing is visible, but you can sense a massive aura flowing through him, an enormous amount of force gathering and solidifying in his entire body.

"Magnificent! You have some force behind that punch of yours! If it had been anyone but me, that might have really hurt." Crackling energy came to rest within Toguro's muscle and sinew, infusing his bones and blood, his eyes changing to a deep purple color. "Now let me show you a REAL punch!"

Like a coiled spring, his body shot off the ground, a rocket propelled by his own force. A sledgehammer-sized fist smashes into your face at the speed of sound, enough force to reduce any human organ to a pulp, and yet his own fist, filled with that mysterious aura, seems impervious to damage. Upon the point of impact, furthermore, you can feel this power bunching up, and then exploding downwards, as if he had punched you from above, and, in contradictory nature to the face punch, you hit the ground at incredible speeds. You can feel the ground buckling and shaking from the impact, a large crater forming around you as you hit it like a raging meteor.

"You know, girl, I heard you had a bunch of powers. That's neat, I guess. But in my experience, people with multiple powers don't know their powers nearly as well, they can't use their true potential. Me? I got one power, but I know it like an old friend." He stands over you, polishing his right hand with his left, and with every moment that passes, you can feel him gathering more energy. As if he were drawing large amounts of power from some outside source, and then converting it into physical strength. "Bitch, I'm one of the Champions. I destroy worlds for a living. I really hope you're not about to turn out to be worthless, right?"
kishin asura said
Najimi nods and simply walks toward him. Cracking her knuckles


Toguro simply stands still and waits. he had no intention of dodging, no intention of blocking. "Let me warn you in advance. I am the most durable of all the Champions, and my defense is unlimited. Give me your best hit, cuz the next one I'll be dodging. But first, I wanna see what you've got!"
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