Vordak

TEA: Mountain Base

How can Sol see the Kzichballs coming if he should be behind the tree charging his magic at that time? If he peeks from behind it, then write that in please, since otherwise, it sounds as if he saw them coming through the tree's trunk. It really is confusing.

Plus, he cannot wait until the last moment without being able to see all the spheres - which he won't, since 30 of the Kzichballs would actualy have the tree's trunk between them and Sol for most of the time. Guessing the point in time at which they would reach him would probably (you're welcome to think of more options) be the only other way to dodge by jumping, but he can't really do that without knowing their exact trajectory.

Also, i'd like to pay you attention to what i actualy write. The mist is filling up the spheres from insidee, so there's no way a gust could even touch it. I think i wrote that clear enough. *grumpsulkgrump*

TEA: Mountain Base

Nope, nothing special. But small, thinly dispersed particles of any flamable will combust much more violently, since the larger the surface of a chemical, the more of the reagent it can react with at once. For example, simply putting together two bricks of of iron and aluminium oxide wont produce any intense chemical reaction once you heat them (though a slow one will still occur), but thinly powedered, they both make up thermite.

And same here - in liquid or solid state, Kzich simply burns, but vaporized, it will explode. It's not too powerful though, since vapor particels are less dense than solid powder.

TEA: Mountain Base

Post finished. I'll defenitly be able to return to my usual posting schelude after next week.

Destroy the Godmodder! (v2.0)

Suddenly, a loud rumble echoes through the arena, and the spectator seats being to crumble, hundred thousands of people falling into the arena sands together with huge chunks of rock which squish them underneath. Sand envelopes the writhin mass of faceless beings and tears them apart, creating a dark red sludge, which rapidly begins to consdense. With another series of loud bangs, a wave of heat washes over the arena, the ball of organic tissue and sillicon emanating a blinding white radiance as it is molded into the form of a humanoid. Slowly, it cools, and an armor clad robot is presented to the remianing spectators, the fighters and the Godmodder, colored a glossy black with a slight deep violet tint. Harvesting samples of nearly any chemical there is from the human bodies and forged superb accuracy, it is built from highly advanced materials, the creator showing acute technological prowess and the creation advanced enough to defeat a small army on its own.

It might seems strange that somebody would have enough power to pierce the Godmodder's barrier - but frankly, the creator was inside all the time. A didgitalized replica of sentince, he were a biological being in the past, but now, fully cybernetisized and contanied in a microchip the size of one's toenail. Previously latched onto one of the anti-godmodders, he now transmitted himself into the newly created body and prepared for battle, transmuting himself a sword form several more of the faceless spectators.

TEA: Mountain Base

As Sol ran further and further away, his figure melted into a blurry silhouette, as if he were a wax doll left for too long under the sun. Tossing the flashbang after him wasn't too hard of a feat, but if Ido were thinking of beating his opponent in a ranged battle, then he'd need a much more detailed understanding of his opponent's movements than his eyes could give. The rest of his senses had been working fine, but now it would be necessary to amplify them. A light blue, eerie light flooded his vision as he linked his tactile senses to it, representing the ambient pressure of his surroundings. Within it, two powerful currents of red swirled, adorned with an orange glow - areas of high pressure, generated by Sol and some airborne passerby, previously unnoticed by Ido. Worried by the possibility of having to confront three enemies at once, he sniffed at the air once more, trying to determine the gunner's position and snatch some information about the newcomer, and to his surprise, the gunner seemed to be moving away from them. Ido figured that he decided not to butt into their fight, and humbly hoped that the the other guy would do the same. Alas, another pressure wave went surging through the air, indicating that somebody had landed nearby. Needless to say, this presence of another fighter had him on his toes again, and while he decided to ignore this for now and carry on with an attack on Sol, Ido poured 5 liters of Kzich into his jetpack, just in case. Bringing his attention back to the matter at hand, Ido cocked his head, staring at the tree with a snide glint in his eyes. Did his opponent really think hiding in cover from a homing attack would be good idea? With a whole hundred of liter sized Kzichballs at his disposal, the demon already posed quite a threat - and with what he were about to do now, Sol was certainly doomed. A large, 40 liter mass separated from the main group and began forming itself into two identical, hollow spheres, each 3 feet in diameter, while a third one grew at Ido's fingertips. They would be finished in a matter of seconds, quickly filled by a white mist immediately after: Kzich vapor, which Ido would create by heating the inner wall of the spheres, while letting air escape from a small hole situated on top. As for the rest, he would leave it the way it was - split into 60 pieces - and launch them in a volley at Sol, striking from both right and left at the same time. Half would be whipped around the tree's trunk, so close that splinters of bark would be chipped away from it; and half would fly a little further, turning around to attack at a distance of 20 feet, spreading horizontally to eliminate the possibility of Sol escaping with a sideways dash. Throughout the entirety of this assault, Ido would keep them at the speed of 50 MPH, where he were able to maintain control over Kzich's trajectory, and use this to keep his enemy surrounded, orbiting several of the projectiles around him while the rest striked simultaneously at his shins, waist and head. The demon had a feeling that Sol would still find a way to escape eventually - but he were sure that this would win enough time nevertheless. Soon the windmage would regret his decision to pull away from the melee.

The Everlasting Arena: Main Thread

Seconded. That ability is already powerful on itself, and combined with Arty's ability to sense electromagnetic fields and superhumanly acute organs of perception, there are very few opponets who could defeat him without any sort of heat resistant (or else it will get burnt to cinders after a single hit) electric isolation. I mean, you can't even take cover or use a lightning rod to protect yourself.

TEA: Mountain Base

Sorry. Got a bit bogged down by school and a general lack of mood for roleplaying. I'll have some time to post today tho.

For the Gods! [RECRUITING]

You didn't even bother to explain why, you just said that it's "out of nowhere", as if that were enough for me to understand the flaws in my logic. Then, you freak out and say you'll ignore me. I don't even know what to make of this other than vent my frustration for a little bit and go sleep whilst utterly confused.

For the Gods! [RECRUITING]

For fuck's sake, i tell you what is exactly wrong with your character's ability so that you could go without removing it or perhaps use this for future refrence, but all you see is that i am using a silly example to demonstrate my point? The hell!?

All you say is that my argumentation is retarded. Thanks.

For the Gods! [RECRUITING]

Why do i keep jumping to that conclusion? Because your CS does not provide any goddamn information on what exactly are the limits of your ability. You don't mention what branches and types of magic it uses, you don't mention the upper limits of its power. Im not a telepath to know what's on your mind, so i can only assume the worst unless otherwise specified. 'Chaos Magic' and 'Potent Soccerer' only tell me as much, so how can i even know that you won't be able to use the magical rectal materialization atomic bomb technique for a one hit KO on your opponent? That's pretty potent and chaotic soccery if you ask me.

Quite a few charcters have this problem, but at least forming souls into weapons or geo- and biomancy are easier to regulate than some unspecified type of MAAAHGEEEKZ.