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Threlm made a pouty face. Something had actually managed to survive one of his attacks for once. While this was and exhilarating moment for him he was also a bit annoyed with the fact that his ball of explosions had just been... evaporated. Perhaps it would be a better decision for him to not engage in such a strong force as his first fight among creatures like himself. But he didn't really care his insanity was blocking his sense of reason at the moment. "You.. you dare make it not go boom?!" Threlm was more sad then mad at the fact that his explosion didn't occur, they always made him happy. Threlm noticed a conversation between him and someone else maybe if he interrupted again he would get more attention. The other one wasn't as juicy as the boss but still better than mortals. He pointed at Gabriel and sent a baseball sized powder at him making it explode the secound it got into range instead of when it touched him this time. He at least wanted to see the explosion.


@Rurnur @Gabriel Forfax
 
"Wow, he's pretty powerful" Alex mumbled to himself as he sat back down. However, this guy was pretty prejudiced against Immortals. His energy was all wrong too, like Acantha's before. This must've been some sort of trend, they were like Immortals but not. It was interesting. However, he was a bit too boastful for Alex's taste. If he'd wanted to kill all of them, he should have killed them in the chaos of the previous battle, not made an entrance.


Of course, since this man seemed bent on killing them, Alex already had his defenses up, three black Spheres revolving around him lazily. If he really needed to, he also possessed the miniature black hole he hadn't managed to get rid of yet. But that was an ultimate last stand type of move. Using it would probably destroy the entire station. He was extremely reluctant to kill Mortals.
 
The officer obediently nodded, and glanced as the small ball of powder approached. Serpent's golden eyes started weakly shinning as it encountered the powder, swallowing it right before it got to explode, the explosion evident from the puffs of smoke raising trough the cracks of serpent's body. Gabriel climbed up snake's body and stood on its head again, snake hurling towards the demon, with the Officer controlling it as she took her war schyte out once again.
 
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Threlm glared hatefully at the snake. before sending a wall of powder to large to be eaten or caught at the snake and its master but really trying to kill the snake. Threlm was pissed about not being able to see the explosion visibly. The explosion would be a large one taking out the whole seating area he was in. It would send shrapnel in every direction and blast Threlm back but not cause him any harm making his distance from the snake and master greater. "Die! Die! Die! Die!" Threlm would be screaming at the top of his lungs insanely the whole time.


@Gabriel Forfax
 
Gabriel smirked as the Demon lost his composure, and suddenly ground started to shake as the earth Golem found his way onto the surface, enough wide to serve as a target for the most of powder. Unfortunately, due to the creature being so big it was barely powered on and able to move, of course, the Demon couldn't have known that. Officer used the Golem as a substitution, jumping from the snake's head and running trough the cloud of smoke raised by explosions, the smoke and the blinding light serving to cover her up as she neared her target.
 
Threlm started laughing insanely at the size of the explosion and the fact that it actually happened. Becoming completely oblivious to anything around him even the fact that he had even been blown back by his own explosion. Though the powder under his feet remained under his feet in a just in case. His laughter would boom across the entire stadium. Threlm knew that he hadn't actually killed the master but that putrid snake was gone. "Its gone! Its gone! Its gone!" He screamed again.


@Gabriel Forfax
 
Acantha frowned at the sight of the captain and hid her presence. She fled from the station and used her remaining strings to navigate/find Pandora and Cat. She had grown quite fond of them and there were more ways than one to get a promotion. This 'help' arrived sooner than expected. Acantha first made her way to her downed ship from the eletric immortal that was in the crowd.


@Trust @Sagittarius
 
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Gabriel jumped on the wall, slightly aggravated by her snake being destroyed but pressing on with the order. She looks at Threlm, the insane demon piquing her interest, but now it wasn't the time for that. "Surrender to the Grand fleet, demon, or I'll demonstrate its power." The Officer raised her war schyte, running towards the Demon, swinging the long ranged weapon at him.
 
Threlm stopped laughing and looked at Gabriel with wide insane eyes. "Surrender? Surrender." Threlm laughed again and used the powder under his feet to blast up and put some powder infront of him to make him fly backwards while sending another ball of fiery explosion at Gabriel. "Why would I surrender?" Threlm then shook his head and in a different tone of voice, "Maybe I will get something like food or, or, or more explosions." Threlm laughed again and reverted back to his original tone, "But they will probably just execute me. What is the point of surrendering then?" Threlm chuckled again.


@Gabriel Forfax
 
Forfax tried to back away as much as possible from the powder, trying summon a smaller Golem for protection, but the Officer wasn't quick enough, the halfway built rock body neutralizing some of the damage, but the rest exploded full force, making her gasp as the fiery force sent her into air. Forfax landed couple of meters away, slightly dazed as she picked up her scythe and stood up, ears ringing from the powerful blast. Gabriel winced as she touched the slightly burnt cheek, glaring at the Demon "You have quite the explosive nature, do you?"
 
Threlm smiled as he grabbed onto a broken piece of wall and putting his feet on a sticking out bit. "Explosive?!" Threlm giggled in a child like manner. "I like explosions!" Threlm laughed again and pointed at his opponent shooting a bullet sized piece of powder from his finger at her. The powder would move fast but the explosion was a smaller one. "Don't you like explosions?" Threlm laughed again.


@Gabriel Forfax
 
Gabriel blocked the bullet with her blade, the blast making her make a step back. She chuckles at the question "When it's aimed against my enemies, of course I do. See all of those people in that pit? It would be amazing if they just disappeared." She charges at him once again, summoning a stone serpent from the crumbling wall to attack the demon from the opposite side
 
Threlm smiled at the mention of explosions then gasped as the wall he was on turned into another snake he quickly put up a small amount lf powder to blast away from it. Blasting straight towards Gabriel. Knowing this he didn't really have any way of stopping that so he just prepared to get hit. "I can make that pit explosion happen." He said quickly in a last ditch effore to not take a blow. Though he knew he was probably going to take at least one.


@Gabriel Forfax
 
Loex shook his head at the newly begun battle, and this odd boss like figure. He didn't need this. With a flick of his hand, his avatar changed, growing wings. "Heh, it's been fun. I think I choose life. I have a civilization to guide now." He picked up Itov, flapping his wings as he went above the fence separating the masses from entering the arena. "Though I don't care if the rest of you perish really. In which case..." He giggled, snapping his finger as mortals, dead and alive started changing. Bodies spreading out and shooting up. Almost like he was making flesh walls. A wall for each exit. "Oh wait...darn it, blocked myself." He snapped again as a wall opened up and he stepped out of the opening before resealing it. Off he went towards the loading docks. He waved his hand, dragging along barely conscious mortals. He'd need them to feed or to defend himself if someone followed him. Oh, and he had one of them carrying a bunch of pretzels. He had a pretzel in his hands as well.


@Rurnur @SleepyBuddha ( Since he was in the pit that may get a reaction. ) @Seraph Darkfire @Gabriel Forfax @Saruwatari Tomohisa ( Blocked the exits with flesh walls and messed with the mortals. Also might get a response for that. ) @Petroshka (Since he's walking the station, they might cross paths. )
 
@Rurnur[/URL] @SleepyBuddha ( Since he was in the pit that may get a reaction. ) @Seraph Darkfire @Gabriel Forfax @Saruwatari Tomohisa ( Blocked the exits with flesh walls and messed with the mortals. Also might get a response for that. ) @Petroshka (Since he's walking the station, they might cross paths. )
"It's all coming from here." The near demon muttered to himself with excitement lacing his breath. He was coming to the tournaments in the sector of space for what he always came for. To fight stronger and stronger opponents. Consume bigger and more powerful souls to walk further along the path he set for himself. He was close now. He could feel his own soul's power. It felt like a cup of coffee, filled to the brim with black lava. Only a drop more and it would overflow. Fellos couldn't wait to see what would happen when he reached that limit. How much more powerful would he become? Rumors say that these "demons" are able to take the upper hand on immortals in armor form. That demons had an even more powerful form beyond that. The mortal man wanted power even beyond the rumors and legend. Something beyond the beast form.


Needless to say, he needed to consume much more souls to achieve his goal and nothing but death was going to put a halt in his tracks. As he walked, a rather powerful soul came to his attention. There were many in the distance but this one was relatively close by. His own hunger and anticipation getting the best of him, Fellos ran forth to intercept the immortals path and intercept him he did. The immortal was dragging along a few mortals for....some reason but they were the least of his concerns. A nice dessert once he was finished with the main course. "You there....you seem decently powerful. You will make a good partner to gauge my strength." The warrior pulled his two handed blade from its sheath and let it drape across his muscular shoulders with a confident grin. "Your soul also seems like a worthwhile meal. I'm very glad I got to you first. Give me a good fight jester!"
 
As the scythe was so light, even with the least of effort the weapon sliced his torso two times, the wounds shallow but still there as the Officer stopped in her attack, looking at the demon "Sounds good."


She said as the snake placed itself right behind the demon, the serpent looking at him with lifeless eyes.
 
Loex took another bite of his pretzel, eating through his mask . Huh, isn't that neat. A demon. Maybe at some point he'd care. For now he simply snapped his fingers as the mortals rushed this demon, except the one carrying his pretzels and Itov. Those two were more important to him. "Honestly, heh. I'm not dealing with this. I'm a leader of a civilization, not a food like a pretzel. Gods do I like pretzels..." He giggled.


He still bothered to unsheathe the dual daggers he owned, just in case he had to defend himself.


@shadowz1995
 
Gabriel glanced away from the giggling Demon, finally noticing the Jester's doings, clutching onto her weapon in disgust and disbelief. Officer looked at the Captain, not being able to disobey Salegg and interfere, her gut sinking low over the fact that he's not doing anything to stop the insane Immortal.


"...Captain Hiiglane?"
 
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The demon's brow twitched in annoyance. Nothing irritated him more than cannon fodder being thrown at him when the entree was standing right in front of him. If the mortals posed some kind of threat then sure but these were just civilians that were in the wrong place at the wrong time. It didn't take Fellos long to notice that the jester controlled flesh as his ability and that would make organics, even dead, a volatile weapon for him. The warrior swung his blade over his head and down in two, brutal horizontal arcs, laying waste to the mortals being thrown at him with two swings. As their bodies were rended in two, their souls quickly became an appetizer for the fur clad man. No use in wasting food. This didn't change that he was on complete guard and watching the mortals, alive and dead, for any signs of movement or attack. At any moment, they could spring up again or become organic bombs. "Are you done tossing sheep to the wolves fool? I believe I said I wanted a piece of you not this cannon fodder you tossed at me."
 
He chuckled, taking another pretzel and getting a bite. "I believe I told you to buzz off. I have better things to do then entertain you." He snapped his fingers as the carved chunks of flesh popped and slid together. They slowly curved and twisted, making a fleshy snake. Totally not being uncreative with that. The flesh seemed to harden before this snake esque thing rushed forward to ram into his opponent. Loex hasn't even really used his own energy that much since he wasn't creating but modifying flesh.


@shadowz1995
 
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This guy was a little insane. It bothered Vincent extremely. He doubted he could take him on alone, but luckily lit looked that the gravity controlling Immortal was ready to fight as well. He assumed that he had his cooperation. First though, he had to restore the essential functions to the ship. He stopped siphoning the power from the generator and allowed the electricity to flow throughout the station again. One by one the life support functions kicked in, recirculating the air, then turning the artificial gravity back on, then the lights. He had stolen enough of it, anyway.

Vincent took a deep breath. He had never tried something like this with such a large amount of electricity. He had done it in small bursts, but... This was something new. The cloud of electricity surrounding slowly condensed until it was about the size of a quarter in his palm. The amount of pure power Vincent controlled in his palm right now could probably destroy a star. He absorbed it into his soul.

It was excruciatingly painful. The instant it made contact with his soul his knees hit the ground. Screaming, clutching his chest as electrified tears rolled down his cheeks, he felt the power swelling up inside. Finally, after the power had completely assimilated itself with his soul, he stood. It was a small and temporary power up, but it should be enough to stop him from getting obliterated by this enemy, at least. Luckily he had a type advantage, though he was not sure how far that would carry him. Drawing his sword, the blue metals in his sword began to glow with power. His eyes shone out like spotlights, the electricity flowing behind them barely able to stay contained. "Fighting us on this station would kill all of the Mortals on board. I plan to subdue you before that happens."

Vincent took a stance, with the point of his sword aimed at the enemy. All of the power and glow died away and the glow in his eyes dimmed to nothingness. He was ready for combat.​
 
Threlm stood up from the spot he was knocked down and touched the places he was sliced. "That is the first time I have ever been hurt by anything..." Threlm laughed. "I should try and blow up everyone? In the pit?" Threlm said. "I hold no attachment to anyone here." He looks over at her. "But you damaged me." Threlm said in a kind of intrested voice, kinda stalkerish but not really. He also stuck his tounge out at the snake thing.


@Gabriel Forfax
 
Pan had opted out of participating in the Immortal Games. She didn't feel like she knew her abilities well enough, so she'd made the decision to just sit and watch. Watching from a screen outside the actual seating area (it was too crowded), she witnessed the games get more and more out of hand. A small crowd gathered around to watch as everything went wrong. One Immortal (Demon, she'd heard one of the terrified spectators mumble) had lost control. Then the power went out.


With that, Pandora pushed past the panicked crowd of Mortals desperate to leave and made her way inside the arena. Once she was there, she immediately felt the presence of something. Even to her slowly developing senses it was obvious that who (or what) ever it was, they had more energy than she'd ever witnessed. Once the man made himself known, Pan knew that she did not want to stick around long. He was after Immortals and Demons. That meant her. She could sense lots of other Immortals around too.


Weaving through the crowd, Pan nudged the few remaining living Mortals to leave. Some were too shocked to move, others were still trying to catch a glance at what little they could in the chaos. Mr. Movie Villain had explained his hatred for Immortals pretty well, but Pan wanted to warn anyone still here. Finally, she felt another Immortal nearby.


"Cat!" She whispered, tapping on the girl's shoulder to get her attention. "We need to go now. I don't know exactly what this new guy has planned, but given he plans on eradicating us and all, we shouldn't stay to find out."


Without looking back, Pandora continued forward hoping Cat would follow. Other Immortals and that overwhelming presence were nearby, but she hoped he was too caught up in whatever else he was doing to pay attention to her. The exits were blocked off (seemingly by another Immortal). 'I guess I'll need to find another way out.' she thought with a sigh.


@Trust @Petroshka
 
"What.?" Cat managed to get out, knocked out of thats strange state she had been in by Pandora who was telling her to move, the girl disappeared from Cat's view so she just went in the same general direction she had seen her moving in, she saw Pan sighing by a blocked off entrance and devised a plan. "I'm going to shoot through this wall" she said with determination and walked straight up to the hard stone and began firing a lazer, just like last time except she had some level of control over what she was doing. Once she had seared open a circle in the wall, she gave it a forceful kick, knocking the lump of wall away, the edges of it glowing slightly. "We have our way out... Now what" she asked, Cat had no clue as to what had happened and was acting purely on what she thought she should do





@Sagittarius @Petroshka
 
Asterot was perfectly fine with just watching the carnage unfold. The fight between the lightning immortal and the fake immortal who used water. When he had appeared with a grand waterfall entrance, Asterot's eyes twinkled with hunger and interest, while the Immortal with electricity powers had type advantage, Asterot was someone who benefitted from the water attacks. "Oi, boy I think i might as well help you out here." Asterot pointed to Vincent and used the ground as a cover to snake a plant over to him, if Vincent allowed the plant to attach to him, Asterot could help by absorbing parts of his opponent's attacks.


"Don't worry about your lightning powers destroying it, it's part Tesla Tree so it can handle a ton of electricity." When the plant reached right next to Vincent it appeared to have a bolts of lightning flowinh through it. This plant was a very odd one that was extremely conductive, Asterot had mixed it with another one of his plants which thrived on water and could handle extremely pure water without being melted due to the toxicity.



@Splat @Rurnur
 
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