@supertinyking
I saw, and I am planning on having that show up. But not immediately.
I saw, and I am planning on having that show up. But not immediately.
thewizardguy
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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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@Savato
Somehow, Apocalypse doubted he would be able to recognize any such being. He had faced many powerful beings before, several of whom could easily be described as 'extradimensional'. Without any further details, he knew not how he would differentiate the creature from any other, similar being. However, he had no intention of refusing the request, nor of working with these beings for long enough for the details to become a problem. If he found this creature he would kill it, as he would kill any other powerful creature he met. But there was no reason for him to inform his benefactor of this, at least before he gained the means to end them. If I see anything freaky, I'll be sure to bring it back for you. Chuckling, the beast was ported off.
Appearing once more in midair, Apocalypse crashed to the ground. When he stood up from the crater his impact had formed, he took some time to survey his surroundings. He appeared to still be in a city of similar design, but he could clearly sense this was a different location on the planet. Another human city. And yet, unlike his original location, this place held no other forms of life he could detect. Did they really have to drop him in the one place with absolutely nothing interesting to destroy? Sighing, Apocalypse compared his current geological location with his previous location, where he had originally encountered the Ethereal. It wasn't all too far away, at least for a being moving at his speed, and it would undoubtedly contain more interesting prey.
Bursting from zero to supersonic, Apocalypse launched off into the distance. The observing ethereals would note that his speed had increased with about 20%, upped from 340 m/s to 400 m/s. Based on his current speed and the distance to France, as well as the fact that he was heading straight for it, moving over or through anything in his way, he would arrive in about 15 minutes. Blazing a trail of destruction, the beast made it's way towards, specifically, the Alliance of Conquerers. Who, most likely, would not appreciate the attention.
Apocalypse
Nates, France, Arcadia
Somehow, Apocalypse doubted he would be able to recognize any such being. He had faced many powerful beings before, several of whom could easily be described as 'extradimensional'. Without any further details, he knew not how he would differentiate the creature from any other, similar being. However, he had no intention of refusing the request, nor of working with these beings for long enough for the details to become a problem. If he found this creature he would kill it, as he would kill any other powerful creature he met. But there was no reason for him to inform his benefactor of this, at least before he gained the means to end them. If I see anything freaky, I'll be sure to bring it back for you. Chuckling, the beast was ported off.
Appearing once more in midair, Apocalypse crashed to the ground. When he stood up from the crater his impact had formed, he took some time to survey his surroundings. He appeared to still be in a city of similar design, but he could clearly sense this was a different location on the planet. Another human city. And yet, unlike his original location, this place held no other forms of life he could detect. Did they really have to drop him in the one place with absolutely nothing interesting to destroy? Sighing, Apocalypse compared his current geological location with his previous location, where he had originally encountered the Ethereal. It wasn't all too far away, at least for a being moving at his speed, and it would undoubtedly contain more interesting prey.
Bursting from zero to supersonic, Apocalypse launched off into the distance. The observing ethereals would note that his speed had increased with about 20%, upped from 340 m/s to 400 m/s. Based on his current speed and the distance to France, as well as the fact that he was heading straight for it, moving over or through anything in his way, he would arrive in about 15 minutes. Blazing a trail of destruction, the beast made it's way towards, specifically, the Alliance of Conquerers. Who, most likely, would not appreciate the attention.
@Lmpkio
Sighing, Nova dropped to his knees. He was drained, exchausted. He would need time to recover, and yet he knew already that fate would not afford him such luxuries. He could sense the distress of his allies, and he knew already the cause. Furthermore, several grave evils had entered the world, far more dangerous than the lone sith had ever been. An entire empire attempted to establish it's hold on Holy Terra, even if it was just an alternate version of it. A beast of pure destruction had emerged, intent on ripping this very world asunder. And the League of Conquerors remained in Zwitzerland, each of them a terrible foe in their own right, and a fearsome force when combined. All these threats, piled on top of the corrupting and destructive powers of Chaos.... he was perhaps beginning to truly understand the scale of his quest. The sheer quantity of evil that he would need to eliminate in his multiversal crusade.
However, duty called. He stood, wiping sweat from his brow with an armoured fist, and stepped forward through shimmering air. He emerged within his palace, in front of the throne he had forged for himself on this world. He sat down heavily, the stone cracking under the weight of his armour, as he found several of his allies to have already entered the palace. "Don't worry, I'm here. And don't worry about those who defeated you, they have left this country. They will return in time, but for now they are no immediate threat." His face was held regally, and not a single drop of sweat could be seen on his face. An emperor must always be regal, and who no weakness even when faced with countless enemies and insurmountable odds. He would be the inspiring symbol, evidence that the forces that faced them were not as daunting as they seemed, that any obstacle could be surmounted. Such was his role.
"There are many evils on this world. Since I first asked you to assist me, many more have claimed their hold on this place, and I know not how many allies I can find within this realm. However, we have achieved a victory today." Triumphantly, the Emperor holds up the toy train. "This seemingly mundane object has formed an interdimensional link of some sort. Using this, it's possible to travel from world to world, universe to universe. I'm not certain whether I can properly use it, but I will decode it's secrets in time. I will send those who wish to return to their homes, and I will call forth my armies... or what's left of them." He gestures to the south and north, as if pointing through the walls of the palace. "The evils on this world are far from our position, and many do not yet know of our stronghold. As long as we are able to hold this location until I can unlock the secrets of this device, we will be able to surmount the threats that face us."
The God Emperor, Nova
Imperial Palace, New York, Arcadia.
Sighing, Nova dropped to his knees. He was drained, exchausted. He would need time to recover, and yet he knew already that fate would not afford him such luxuries. He could sense the distress of his allies, and he knew already the cause. Furthermore, several grave evils had entered the world, far more dangerous than the lone sith had ever been. An entire empire attempted to establish it's hold on Holy Terra, even if it was just an alternate version of it. A beast of pure destruction had emerged, intent on ripping this very world asunder. And the League of Conquerors remained in Zwitzerland, each of them a terrible foe in their own right, and a fearsome force when combined. All these threats, piled on top of the corrupting and destructive powers of Chaos.... he was perhaps beginning to truly understand the scale of his quest. The sheer quantity of evil that he would need to eliminate in his multiversal crusade.
However, duty called. He stood, wiping sweat from his brow with an armoured fist, and stepped forward through shimmering air. He emerged within his palace, in front of the throne he had forged for himself on this world. He sat down heavily, the stone cracking under the weight of his armour, as he found several of his allies to have already entered the palace. "Don't worry, I'm here. And don't worry about those who defeated you, they have left this country. They will return in time, but for now they are no immediate threat." His face was held regally, and not a single drop of sweat could be seen on his face. An emperor must always be regal, and who no weakness even when faced with countless enemies and insurmountable odds. He would be the inspiring symbol, evidence that the forces that faced them were not as daunting as they seemed, that any obstacle could be surmounted. Such was his role.
"There are many evils on this world. Since I first asked you to assist me, many more have claimed their hold on this place, and I know not how many allies I can find within this realm. However, we have achieved a victory today." Triumphantly, the Emperor holds up the toy train. "This seemingly mundane object has formed an interdimensional link of some sort. Using this, it's possible to travel from world to world, universe to universe. I'm not certain whether I can properly use it, but I will decode it's secrets in time. I will send those who wish to return to their homes, and I will call forth my armies... or what's left of them." He gestures to the south and north, as if pointing through the walls of the palace. "The evils on this world are far from our position, and many do not yet know of our stronghold. As long as we are able to hold this location until I can unlock the secrets of this device, we will be able to surmount the threats that face us."
Well, all of my relevant chars are kinda dead. Or flying through space. So really, there's not much I can do.
@Mtntopview
It's UTC +1
Also, this is a 'my sword is made of SUPER-ADAMANTIUM' argument. One of those that never ends?
It's UTC +1
Also, this is a 'my sword is made of SUPER-ADAMANTIUM' argument. One of those that never ends?
Because I wanted there to be a 'Screw You' universe. Not really expecting anyone to go here, I just like the idea of the one universe every inter-universal being avoids, no matter what.
Name: The Doomsday Universe (alternate DCU)
Scale: Usually described as 'Oh holy mother of f*ck no"
Setting: Everybody is doomsday. Take the entire DCU. Now replace every character with a similarly themed Doomsday clone. The civilians are FTL death machines that could one-shot Apocalypse, and Doomsday Superman.... well, it's Doomsday Superman. These characters are all currently fighting amongst themselves, dying and recreating one another over and over again, as entire armies of doomsdays fight over a span of galaxies, even as the divine beings barely keep the universe intact.
History:
In this alt timeline, Doomsday was never developed as a creature. Instead it was developed as a disease, a special infection that could transform any creature into Doomsday. While this was sealed away by the Green Lanterns many years ago, it was released at more less the same point in time as the Superman Doomed event in standard DCU. It rapidly spread across the universe, as entire races were turned into Doomsday monsters. There were those with a cure, but they were killed by the THOUSANDS OF DOOMSDAYS. Now there is only war, awaiting the arrival of the mythical 'Doomsday Prime'. This being would be the ultimate form of Doomsday, a perfect being with unlimited strength and speed, who would devour the entire universe and kill everything.
There are several Doomsday Factions, including the Doom Lanterns and the Doom Skrull. These Doomsdays have started working together, adapting the capability for cooperation as they wage war on other doomsday subspecies.
Power Scaling: IT'S OVER 900000000000000!!!!!
Name: The Doomsday Universe (alternate DCU)
Scale: Usually described as 'Oh holy mother of f*ck no"
Setting: Everybody is doomsday. Take the entire DCU. Now replace every character with a similarly themed Doomsday clone. The civilians are FTL death machines that could one-shot Apocalypse, and Doomsday Superman.... well, it's Doomsday Superman. These characters are all currently fighting amongst themselves, dying and recreating one another over and over again, as entire armies of doomsdays fight over a span of galaxies, even as the divine beings barely keep the universe intact.
History:
In this alt timeline, Doomsday was never developed as a creature. Instead it was developed as a disease, a special infection that could transform any creature into Doomsday. While this was sealed away by the Green Lanterns many years ago, it was released at more less the same point in time as the Superman Doomed event in standard DCU. It rapidly spread across the universe, as entire races were turned into Doomsday monsters. There were those with a cure, but they were killed by the THOUSANDS OF DOOMSDAYS. Now there is only war, awaiting the arrival of the mythical 'Doomsday Prime'. This being would be the ultimate form of Doomsday, a perfect being with unlimited strength and speed, who would devour the entire universe and kill everything.
There are several Doomsday Factions, including the Doom Lanterns and the Doom Skrull. These Doomsdays have started working together, adapting the capability for cooperation as they wage war on other doomsday subspecies.
Power Scaling: IT'S OVER 900000000000000!!!!!
@Mtntopview
You could show up at the Imperial Palace, where most people are right now (except the alien ship, but it would make no sense for you to be there).
You could show up at the Imperial Palace, where most people are right now (except the alien ship, but it would make no sense for you to be there).
@AgentFallenSoul@Savato
Apocalypse considered the offer. After a moment of uncharacteristic contemplation, the creature raised it's hand from the glass. It had inherited great strength from Doomsday, but he had also retained some of Batman's cunning. Although, admittedly, not much. He could tell, however, that brute force would not allow him to live through the day. Whereas he severely doubted the Ethereal's ability to keep him in stasis indefinitely, he knew that eventually they would find a way to kill even him. Permanently. It didn't hurt, of course, that they tempted him with an entire multiverse filled with powerful foes. He knew they possessed the power to move him from reality to reality, to find and ravage not just entire worlds, but entire universes. To fight the most powerful beings in this reality, and to mount his crown upon a pile of corpses.
"Fight fire with fire? I will join you, on a single condition." Apocalypse looked around the ship, his advanced senses picking up a surprising amount of detail about the ship and it's capabilities. He could sense the future approaching, his time of ascension drawing ever closer. "Return me to the world where you found me. There are several beings there I must defeat. I'm sure there's someone there you need dead. How better to kill a monster than with another, bigger, stronger monster?
Apocalypse considered the offer. After a moment of uncharacteristic contemplation, the creature raised it's hand from the glass. It had inherited great strength from Doomsday, but he had also retained some of Batman's cunning. Although, admittedly, not much. He could tell, however, that brute force would not allow him to live through the day. Whereas he severely doubted the Ethereal's ability to keep him in stasis indefinitely, he knew that eventually they would find a way to kill even him. Permanently. It didn't hurt, of course, that they tempted him with an entire multiverse filled with powerful foes. He knew they possessed the power to move him from reality to reality, to find and ravage not just entire worlds, but entire universes. To fight the most powerful beings in this reality, and to mount his crown upon a pile of corpses.
"Fight fire with fire? I will join you, on a single condition." Apocalypse looked around the ship, his advanced senses picking up a surprising amount of detail about the ship and it's capabilities. He could sense the future approaching, his time of ascension drawing ever closer. "Return me to the world where you found me. There are several beings there I must defeat. I'm sure there's someone there you need dead. How better to kill a monster than with another, bigger, stronger monster?
@Savato
Anything that destroys him on a molecular level will kill him. But he's still incredibly sturdy, and now highly heat-resistant.
Anything that destroys him on a molecular level will kill him. But he's still incredibly sturdy, and now highly heat-resistant.
After doing some more research, I discovered Doomsday (and therefore also Apocalypse) are only able to regenerate at a molecular level. The atomic regeneration is Ultimate Doomsday, which is Doomsday after he spent a few hundred years fighting an infinite army of superman-level opponents. Sorry. That was still in my mind because I originally apped Ultimate Doomsday.
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