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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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@Gun@dirty slime
Magnaangemon's shield is not a physical object, but rather a magical force field. It does not consist of molecules, or atoms, and therefore the V particle wouldn't be able to destroy it.

Ultimate level Digimon are nowhere near Saiyan Saga Goku. Saiyan Saga Goku was just below planet-level. That's a level of power only reached by the likes of Palidramon and Susanoomon, both of which are Megas, and powerful even among Megas.

Magnaangemon's durability is similar to that of a high-powered futuristic tank. Standard ultimate-level Digimon are able to shrug of AP missiles, and Magnaangemon is significantly tougher than that. His toughness thus allows him to survive fairly massive amounts of damage. You'd need something like a miniature nuclear warhead to take him down.

Magnaangemon's speed is approximately Mach 1.

Magnaangemon's weapons are strong enough to tear through reinforced steel like it's butter, and only super-metals really have the toughness to resist them. They're also super-effective against supernaturally evil beings.

Just to set up a couple of stats for Magnaangemon, as a devoted Digimon fan. He's incredibly powerful, but not unstoppable.
Waiting on Absolis and Ruiko....
@Gentlemanvaultboy
For something of that size, the mech sure was fast. While her initial attack hadd hit, this mech seemed to use a set of booster rockets to propel itself out of the way of her attacks. Realizing that those rockets couldn't have an endless supply of fuel, she laughingly sent more attacks, wave of solid shadow that the mech promptly dodged. She worked her opponent away from the front line, forcing it dodge for dodge into a little secluded corner, where just the two of them could duke it out. She was toying with it now, sending a series of blasts as she remained out of reach of the impressively large weaponry systems. Had she wanted to, she could have summoned shadows from another direction, changed up the pattern, or just rushed in and started ripping it apart with her bare hands. But to do so would interrupt this deadly dance, this construct of shadowy blades and heavy machinery that kept the duo entranced. It was a game! And while another might have been frightened by the stakes, Darquesse had no need to fear for her life. After all, she never lost.

She noticed, of course, when the mech changed out it's weaponry. Perhaps the pilot thought they'd have a better chance with this larger gun, a rifle looking thing. She took a moment to wonder if it shot a laser of some kind. And if it did, she wondered if she could dodge it. In the end it didn't matter, of course, as she was much too fast to-

Just as she'd planned on launching another wave of shadow, the mech turned rapidly, it's weapon already on her. She only had a millisecond to react, as she realized she'd fallen into a pattern. Taking a moment to curse her absentmindedness, she formed a shield of shadows in front of her even as the massive railgun fired at her. The single bullet was accelerated to several times the speed of sound, fast enough that even Darquesse would be unable to dodge it, and with enough force behind it that the shadowy barrier in front of her barely slowed it down. She'd crossed her arms in front of her body, and she could feel the bullet striking her after it tore through her shield. A normal body would have been annihilated by the impact, but her body was far from normal. She felt the impact push her back as her bones began to shatter, her flesh splitting and blood covering her. She allowed pain to fill her mind for a moment, a burning sensation as her arms felt as if they'd been set on fire. But only for a moment, before she shut off the pain, and healed herself.

The railgun round was spent, but before it could fall to the ground Darquesse caught it with her newly fixed arms. A large chunk of metal, badly deformed by the force of impact and still heated by friction. She chuckled as she looked back at the mech, as to the human inside this exchange of power would have taken less than a millisecond. And, reaching back, she threw the bolt back with her full force. It was perhaps not as impressive as the power of the railgun, but her enhanced strength allowed her to launch it near the speed of sound, a bullet the size of her head aimed straight at the cockpit. And it's speed would make it nigh impossible to dodge, boost or no.
@Wraithblade6@supertinyking
"Drat." Red Bob exclaims, before spontaneously exploding into confetti like an overstuffed pinata. The pieces sink into the ground, as only the blue version is left alive.

"Oh wow. A catastrophe that ends the universe? Terrifying. So then it would be best if we all worked together, right?" Bob chuckles, before a gesture sends Drac face-first into the ground. "Terrific. I completely agree. Everyone get on Team Bob, and we'll all be best friends." Drac would find himself completely unable to move. "It's a terrible shame, really. You came all the way back from the future, and where do you decide to go? I mean, I really thought you were smarter than this, Drac. And the funniest part is that you thought you could blackmail me with what you know, like I'd just throw up my arms and do what you wanted? Stunning, such arrogance." Blue Bob crouched down next to Drac, smiling down at the seething God of Time as she tapped her chin playfully. "So tell me, Drac. What's going to stop me from ripping out your soul right here and right now, and then forcing you to kill your family while I watch? I'd be killing two birds with one stone. Because your bitchiest of sons is currently trying to hunt down my daughter, with the concept of blackmailing me into giving you back. So wouldn't it be ironic if I had them all slaughtered by their own father?"

Sighing, Blue Bob stands once more. She stretches, before turning to Mithy. "Don't worry about it. Being indebted to a magical being is a beautiful thing, really. Think of it less like the enslavement of the essence of your being, and more like.... a partnership. Your soul is a democracy now, but I just get more votes than you." Smiling brightly, Bob poked Mithy in the face, and it was impossible as always to tell to what extent she was serious. But it was also clear that Mithias would be retaining his body, at least for now. "Speaking of our esteemed friends from an alternate universe, would you like to say Hi?" Suddenly, the black muscle-bound form of Alucard would appear, hovering opposite Mithias in complete stasis. "I can see the resemblance. He has your eyes."
@Gentlemanvaultboy@FacePunch

As Darquesse stood up from the crater she'd made in the ground, she grinned at her surroundings. Where was that mech? She wanted to try killing it again, that thing had been faster than she'd expected. Of course, her answer took the form of a burst of chaingun-fire, bullets the size of her fist ripping through the dust to tear apart the entire area. Darquesse allowed them to tear through her, her fragile body torn to pieces as the shockwaves caused by the massive projectiles turned her insides to mush. She could feel her guts leaking out of gaping wounds as a bullet tore her arm off, sending it flying. She would have laughed, but her lungs appeared to be filled blood. The pain was agonizing, of course, but it was beautiful in it's agony. The thump-thump-thump of the massive weapon like the rythmic heart-beat of death. Of course, after a moment the gun stopped, as the pilot witnessed the torn-to-pieces corpse of Darquesse as it hovered in mid-air.

"Hey, watch it! You could have crushed me!"

Stunned, Darquesse looked over at the child, even as her jaw began rebuilding itself. This kid looked about 15, no older for sure, and yet he had the gal to tell her to watch it? It was strange enough that it made her momentarily forget about the mech, even as her body reformed itself in mere moments. She grinned, thinking of what to do to this kid. Would she burn his skin off, or rip out his heart in person? She did like to add a personal touch, so maybe she'd carve her name into his bones. But before any of these plans could be initiated, the child shot off at ridiculous speeds, a blur and a trail of dust the only indication of the creatures presence. Woah. that was fast. In fact, it was significantly faster than Darquesse could go. Momentarily she contemplated chasing this kid, finding out just how exactly he moved at that kind of speed, especially when she couldn't sense any magic. But there was no way she'd be able to catch up to him and find him.

Shrugging, Darquesse turned back to the Mech, her main prey. The mech raised it's chainguns for a second volley, but Darquesse shot sideways, the rain of bullets pulverizing the ground were she'd been standing. She flew circles around the mech at high speed, the giant robot fighting to keep up with her movements as it's chainguns swiveled around to meet her. Of course, evasion could only amuse her for so long, and she called upon the powers of darkness to assist her. With a gesture, she sent a shadowy fist smashing into the mech from the size, knocking it off balance and pushing it backwards. Several further waves of darkness would be sent smashing into it from the sides, Darquesse constantly changing her angle of attack as she stayed away from the chainguns.
Cast into the void between universes, Darquesse was adrift in the superposition of realities. An infinite expanse of possible location, placed outside of the limitations of time and space. A realm of quantum reality, where every possibility and probability exists. It was in this state that Darquesse resided, thrown from her own reality, hopefully never to return. And from here she could have ended up anywhere in the multiverse, in any one of countless realities, infinite worlds. Whether it was chance or fate that brought her to Eldritch IV is impossible to know, but it was this simple random act that cast her into this realm. And it was this strange coincidence that would draw her into a series of events that might quite possibly determine the fate of the Multiverse itself.

In an instant Darquesse was in another world, a world of explosions and death. Even as she materialized she could feel the death around her, the bodies of the fallen devoured by the very explosions that had taken their life. She was stunned, as she stared down at the chaos down below, even as the large metal barges flew past her. For a moment she thought she had been trapped in some kind of illusion, but she would have sensed it if this were some fabricated world. No, this was a real universe, and she really had been sent here. And, for some reason beyond her comprehension, everyone here was exploding one another, as if she'd dropped right into Star Wars. It took a moment to process the fact that this was a thing that was real. And then, she saw it....

@Gentlemanvaultboy

Holy shit, was that a mech? Those were REAL? Well, here, at least. She laughed out loud, as she revelled in this discovery. It was like discovering magic all over again. But she'd seen for herself the vast amount of possibilities the Multiverse provided. If there was a universe where Mevolent still lived, then why not one with mechs? Of course, most importantly of all, she wanted to kill it. Just to see if she could, to see if it exploded like they did in the movies. With a little mushroom cloud as the core-whatever overloaded. Her laughter turned into a disturbing grin as she shot down, eyes dead set on her prey.

To the rest of the world, she was a missile, streaking down from the sky. Anti-air fire filled the air around her, the occasional bullet smashing into her body. She shot down, fire surrounding her, friction tearing at her skin. Her speed was part gravity, part magic. And as Richard looked around for more targets, he'd see what looked like a meteorite headed straight for his face. Still grinning, Darquesse would slam into the side of the large Mech suit with the force of a missile, shattering even her magic-enhanced bones. Of course, it was only a moment before she was back up, bones already knitting back together and skin growing across her burnt form.
@Archmage MC
I did remove her ability to learn spells, she can just understand how they work and what they do. She doesn't gain the ability to cast them.

Spellbreaking and dispelling literally mean the exact same thing. Stop making up slang. And stop using quadratically when you mean exponentially, and stop using exponentially when describing a non-exponential growth.

There is no 'warrior' form. She has magical strength and speed, in addition to magic attacks. Think of it like Thor's lightning abilities.

Her durability is clearly listed. Her skin, when magically enhanced, is tough enough to tank bullets and missiles. So a big bomb, AP missile, or something like a sci-fi weapon would hurt her. Pistols, machine guns and the like wouldn't. Tanks and normal missiles can harm her, but not all too seriously.

I said nearly unmatched, and it referred to her own universe. Obviously there would be beings in the multiverse with stronger flames. There's no need to remove that, and it's a silly complaint.

Her personality flaws are that she's arrogant, she likes having people stroke her ego, and she's so curious she'll often take an attack to the face without boosting her durability, just to feel what it's like.

@lmpkio
Yay! Thanks.
@Archmage MC
She isn't able to counter mages completely. Any mage of similar power to Darquesse could still defeat her, simply by overpowering her or negating her magical abilities. You forget most mages have the ability to negate magic weaker than themselves (yes, even in D&D).

Warriors in the ten-tonner or beyond range would be able to fight her with relative ease. She has no abilities that make physical combat useless, and someone like the Hulk would annihilate her with ease.

She does not function without magic, as her strength/speed are magic-dependant, as are all her abilities. Without magic, she has all of the powers of a normal human teenager.
@Archmage MC
Except that a fight doesn't have to be rock-paper-scissors based. A strong warrior, mage, OR spellbreaker could kill Darquesse. So it's not like she's unstoppable or anything, as each of these 'archetypes' are able to fight and defeat her.

@lmpkio
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