@Wraithblade6@dirty slime@Lmpkio@SupertinykingDevimon, Arcadia-1, Alliance Base
Hovering above the clusterf*ck that had unfolded itself within the base of the Alliance of Conquerors, the digital lifeform new to this world stared down at his future prey. While he had previously not considered the organic beings a threat, his brief exposure to the multiverse had taught him that there existed organic beings capable of matching Digimon in power. Based on the events below, several such beings had gathered, as Devimon spotted several of them using magical attacks, or cybernetic weaponry. It was ironic, knowing the true nature of the Digital World, that Devimon would see these creations and powers as mere imitations of what Digimon were capable of. And they were weak at that. He would convert this entire world to data, and he would be the one to end the Digidestined, and the accursed Ygdrassil.
The several opponents that utilized mechanical parts in their bodies would be easier to defeat for the digimon. The manipulation and destruction of data was his speciality as a virus-type. However, they lacked the intelligence to be corrupted. Furthermore the organic beings were a far greater threat to him, and would be a more dangerous obstacle to overcome. Therefore it made far more sense to use the presence of machinery and data to his advantage, and to eliminate those targets that would form the greatest obstacles, leaving only those it would be able to easily defeat by itself. To this end it analyzed the battlefield, discerning the different sides that were fighting from the variety of smaller combats and events occuring within this mess.
Having come to his conclusion, Devimon seemed to disappear into black particles, reforming over Gigan's shoulder. Compared to the cybernetic assassin's immense frame, Devimon was like the cartoon devil that would often appear to represent the conscience of a character. Unfortunately for those below, no cartoon angel appeared to counterbalance him, not that one could realistically imagine any angelic traits existing within the killing machine Gigan. Smiling, Devimon reached out, as a series of spinning Black Gears seemed to materialize around him. They flew forth and seemed to sink into the mechanical parts of Gigan's body, the damaged armour plates knitting back together, mechanical weaponry being enhanced with a dark and demonic power. Gigan would feel a surge of power through his body, as his mechanical assets were enhanced by the power of the shady Black Gears, as well as a wave of killing intent that rivaled his own. There was no question of an alliance, creatures such as Devimon and Gigan were merely allies of convenience. And Devimon had no doubt that the biomechanical titan would swat him from the air the moment it got the chance, but for the moment it was content to see this tool kill the several organic opponents it faced. Perhaps the extra power it had been granted would allow it to achieve this goal.
Speaking of which, Devimon had found another troublesome opponent. While Goira would have her hands full with the enraged and enhanced Gigan, the Alliance itself was mostly composed of Organic creatures. Therefore he would need to deal with them as well. In order to deal with this threat, Devimon decided to opt for a more direct approach. He raised his hand, as he gleefully announced his attack.
"Hell's Contract"A massive beam of dark red energy shot from his hands, rushing through the air with a high-pitched screech before it struck the main building the alliance were located in. The force annihilated most of the buildings, the energy attack causing an explosion that engulfed all those present, including Mithias. The force of the attack was quite high, ripping through metal and stone with casual ease, but it would most likely fail to do any lasting damage to the warriors of the alliance. Those clone troopers caught in the blast, however, were completely annihilated, their bodies and armour reduced to a pile of slag and ash. Grinning, Devimon once more disappeared, sinking below the ground as he prepared to attack the Conquerors once more, from a different angle.
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