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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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@Flamelord
it wasn't intended as an insult as much as a "I'm not sure if there's anything else you want, but I'm going to get on with my business in this post without actively sending you away."

But again, if you dislike it I can edit it.
@Flamelord
Alliances are built in small steps. I figured Nova would start out by showing his word can be trusted, in addition to the fact that he has no current plans to attack the Outliners themselves. But if you prefer I could edit.
Made a post, will post for Devimon..... eventually. Going to sleep nao.
@Flamelord@Absolis@SgtEasy
Nova nodded at this proposal, being able to sense the internal reactions of the aliens present. He gestured, as the carbon in the air formed a 2-dimensional layered crystaline structure similar to that of diamond with a pentagonal structure. This altered structure allowed it to not only retain the hardness and heat resistance of diamond, but granted it the capability to better distribute incoming kinetic energy. In addition to this it was filled with tiny tubes of air, which both increased it's flexibility and it's lightness, with no downside. The resulting material was not only incredibly physically sturdy and light, a layer of a mere 5 nm being able to block a bullet, but it was also able to resist temperatures that would easily melt through steel, titanium, and most other conventional materials. Of course, it was still inferior to both Plasteel and Adamantium, but it would take more time to synthesize such advanced materials. Even Nova wasn't able to create new elements on the spot, and the molecular structure of plasteel was highly complex. He formed this new material into a perfect sphere, which he then tossed over to one of Ba'al's guards, well aware that the self-proclaimed God wouldn't want to hold it immediately for fear of a trap. "Feel free to examine this as a sample of what my technology can produce. Of course, far more advanced materials could be created with time, but I'm afraid that at the moment this is the best example I am able to provide." While Nova never expressly told Ba'al to leave, the implication was clear.

Having dealt with this issue, Nova turned to Ruiko to discuss the next issue at hand. While he would speak, and the esper girl would most likely reply, no sound would reach the ears of the Goa'uld. A vacuum even a nanometer wide effectively completely blocked all sound transfer, that the Goa'uld would remain clueless about his plans. While he doubted they had the means or the motive to interfere, he did not wish to test that prediction with the stakes so high. "The organisation that originally contacted you, known as the Dark Outliners, has a strong presence in this world at the moment. I believe that they are a cancerous influence, holding back those intending to make a change for the better out of fear of altering a twisted status quo, not realizing that they themselves are the critical breach to this perceived peace. They will no doubt attempt to stop me from unifying the Multiverse in their perverse attempts to preserve balance, in addition to their overall presence as a negative influence on the Multiverse. Therefore I have taken it upon myself to stop them, or at the very least limiting their influence, without causing any outright conflict. In order to achieve this, I plan to convert those that would ally with this organization to my side, and to decrease their capability to influence others or expand their dominion."

The Emperor gestured in the direction of the Kolon Hut, where he could also sense Absolis and Rivard were. "Some of those at this base are from a universe known as the Rivardverse. This is a universe similar to the Earth you are from, if.... odder. One of the major players within this universe is Conablum Labs, a scientific organization headed by an individual known as Cyano Conablum. This organization has allied with the Dark Outliners. I wish to speak to a representative from this laboratory, preferably Cyano herself. However, I cannot travel to this universe for fear of leaving this place undefended. Therefore, I would ask you to serve as my diplomat on this occasion." He held up a finger, stifling her reply before she could make it. "I will not be sending you unprotected, however. I will ask both Banha and Absolis to accompany you in this mission, the first as a bodyguard and the second as a guide. Furthermore I will send an element of.... insurance."

Reaching out, he focuses on the rampant powers of the Warp surrounding him. He pulled forth his essence, and focused it down. The immense powers of the Warp forced into the physical realm, given physical form. He condensed it, reconstructed it, and a purple crystal began to appear in the air in front of him. Draining power from him, and from the fabric of reality itself. He formed this powerful bolt of solid psionic energy, formed from a shard of his soul itself, and blessed with the power of Order. It radiated an aura of divine calm, but he placed within it a red tint, a sharpened and mildly threatening edge to this aura. "This is the fullgrimm. It is a shard of pure power, made manifest, and it is the physical form of my wrath. Carry it with you when you go into this world, and should those there turn on you, simply throw it at them. It does not matter if it hits or misses, but the power exuded from it will erase those souls that seek to harm you. It is my solidified wrath, and it is not be used lightly. But I trust that you will make those you speak with aware of it's presence, as that it can serve as a method to insure your continued existence." The bolt itself resembled a purple lightning bolt, frozen in time. It would glow mildly, but it would feel smooth to the touch, and slightly warm.

Of course, the Emperor did not show the physical strain of this action. He had given up a shard of his soul, his very being, and forged it into a weapon. It had caused not merely discomfort, but intense pain. And he would need to rest for a while before he was able to actively use his abilities once more. But the weapon was perhaps the most powerful he could give, and it would ensure that she returned. Of course, this was all based on the assumption that Ruiko would choose to go, but he knew well enough that she was better suited for the field than to remain within the safety of the fortress.

Reaching out, Nova spoke to both Absolis and Banha. "Speak to Ruiko in the Imperial Fortress. She will inform you of a new mission I would like for you to to participate in. Absolis, you may have a personal interest in this particular case, which is why your presence is requested." It was a slight strain in his tired state, but Nova was already preparing to use the power of the Golden Throne to form a portal to the Rivardverse, using the stockpiles of terminals he had gathered.
Well, I've given up on @Pirouette completely. @SgtEasy if you want to do a thing with the democracies move them out of there and have them do something, I'm moving Devimon to an area of the rp that has not died. If you wish to remain upon the corpse of that interaction, feel free to do so.

Also, waiting on @Flamelord for Ba'al.
@Mugin@Billsomething
Looking around, BWargreymon was unable to spot the human garbed in red in the immediate area. So he'd quite probably been blown up in the explosion of the lake. It seemed that the being hadn't been as strong an opponent as he'd hoped, and a mere temporary setback. Although perhaps the fight would have been more interesting had it occurred in an arena setting. But all this was moot now. The draconic warrior swooped down from the sky, landing next to a rather odd pair. What appeared to be a human child, floating on a cloud, accompanied by some strange anthropomorphic fox creature wearing clothes. Although the strange creature didn't appear to be a digimon. It was one among the many strange creatures that appeared to populate this location.

Turning to the pair, BWargreymon decided to opt on the small chance that they had seen something he hadn't. "There is a dangerous figure clad in red, with the capability for superhuman speed. He is accompanied by another dangerous figure with similar abilities clad in yellow. This pair forms a danger to the community, and if you have seen them, tell me." BWargreymon cut an imposing figure, and while he had no intention of threatening the two pedestrians, he fully utilized his height to tower over the two beings.
@Flamelord
Nova felt distaste at the display before him, but he hid it behind his aura. Gone was all trace of compassion or kindness from his face, and the very air felt purer in his presence. While he might show his more human side to those he favoured, he was in many ways a being that surpassed humanity, and nothing showed this more starkly than his ever-present aura. Even the Goa'Uld, undyingly loyal to their master Ba'al, could feel their very souls being touched, merely from being in the Emperor's presence. It was this power, this undeniable Presence, that had caused the Emperor's worship, despite his personal protests. And it was this very same aura that made it clear even to the single-minded and smug Goa'uld that they stood on thin ice, and a wrong move could plunge them into the abyss.

"Your people have taken control of the area that was once known by the locals as 'Venezuela', setting up what appears to be a military camp, and making preparations for war. Your previous conquests do not matter to me, as they took place in a universe far from this one. But know that this world is under my protection. You will not be removed from this world, but think twice before you attempt to conquer it." Nova looked over the ranks of the Goa'Uld, before continuing. "There are two topics of interest I wish to discuss with you. First of which is the series of portals you have constructed that connect your reality with this one. While the majority of your technology falls within the scope of my understanding, I have only recently become aware of the presence of other realities within this.... multiverse. Therefore, I would like to propose a trade of information, or technology. In exchange for the blueprints to your portal design I would grant you access to the molecular formulas and altered material constructs required to form materials generations beyond those your people use."

Nova lifts his hand, and in it forms an orb of flame. For a moment the entire room felt boiling hot, a wave of heat that would most likely be highly uncomfortable for Ruiko. Had it persisted for more than the half-second it did, it might have even dealt some damage. However, after half a second, the Emperor simply reeled in and balled the heat, allowing none to escape. "I have created this orb based on my estimations of your current materials. This is an orb of plasma which I estimate would inflict serious damage to the ships stationed outside, were it to come into contact with the hull." The Emperor then pointed at a wall with the orb of plasma, as it glowed bright white. "Now, I believe that a demonstration is in order." As he spoke, the orb of plasma launched itself at the wall, exploding against it as a psionic force field prevented the rest of the room from being cooked. And when the air stopped glowing, it was clear that indeed the wall haf only been mildly damaged, the special kolon-generated materials withstanding the immense heat with relative ease.

Of course, this demonstration had functioned on two levels. First, it had demonstrated the Emperor's offensive power in a way that could not be considered a threat. Secondly, it had shown that the walls of the castle were nigh-indestructible, despite their odd colour. As such the Emperor would establish himself as a force not to be f*cked with, beyond what he already had, in addition to granting the Goa'Uld a preview of what could be theirs if they agreed to the deal. "I believe that knowledge of such materials would vastly enhance your ships' effectiveness, in addition to revolutionizing your troops' personal armour. Force fields can be broken, after all. In addition, such a trade could be the beginning of a trade relationship between our people, something I'm sure both sides can agree would be a positive change."

Uncharacteristically, Nova would wait for Ba'al's reply to his proposal before he moved on to the second topic of conversation, which would be the presence of the Dark Outliners. While the Alliance of Conquerors had been the force that had defeated him at first, the Dark Outliners had hovered behind the scenes, and seemed to be a far more intelligently driven force. The Alliance were easy to predict, they acted linearly, and had a single straightforward objective. But the Dark Outliners were an unknown, and Nova would need to find as much information on them as he could. Because eventually, all aliens must be either destroyed or controlled. No xenos lifeform could be trusted to function peacefully alongside humans on their own.
@Absolis
The old 3DS is also a pointless money grab, balanced precariously on it's exclusives while holding a price that's simply ridiculous for such a small and incapable console.
@Absolis
It's a worthless money grab with a fancy coat.

But hey, if you like that kind of thing, who am I to judge.
@Billsomething
Kind of, but money doesn't motivate him. Think of the Punisher if he were the philosophical type, and had superman-level powers.
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