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(( Just looking at this, Eternal, allowing god-moding -is- permitting everyone to have indecently overpowered characters with no weaknesses, hence why it is almost always ruled out. Who's to say your character dosen't have a secret, previously unmentioned ability activated upon being killed that transforms him into a six-hundred foot high demon made of unbreakable, flaming spikes of death that reflect magic, energy, bullets, and anything else you care to think of? God-moding is god-moding is god-moding.
Now for my input, assuming bobsmiley's post was either a joke or not meant to be the end of the RP. I also assume forced hits have been allowed, since that was what he did... Profile: Glomp A gelatinous blob of a thick, living substance covering around two square meters of volume fully expanded. With no obvious center point and the ability to absorb everything to add to its size, Glomp lives with a hive mind of his component cells. )) The blob of material nicknamed Glomp rolled around the arena, shortly before being blown into peices by Alex. Shortly after, however, these individual bits rolled back together, forming back into another shape. The substance barrelled forwards through the air into the battlefield towards Alex, passing through pieces of rubble and absorbing them instantly, growing in both size and speed as it shot though the air. As it passed, individual portions of the substance branched off in other directions, covering the battlefield. Meanwhile, the larger shard bolting towards Alex hardened to the strength of diamonds, water seeping out of it as it became an organic missile.
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A chunk of the blob rolled around the arena, picking up debris to increase its mass. When it had reached roughly the size of a small elephant, Jack's shockwave blasted it back a short distance. Peturbed, the blob homed in on the epicenter of the force for a brief inspection, wobbling oddly as it approached Jack.
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It was with each blast that Rook followed suit by manipulating the air and thus creating a vacum with which he could redirect the blasts. The moment that the creature infront of him took before firing was all Rook needed to collapse the roof under his feet by manipulating the structure's earthen elements and allowed him to drop harmlessly to the floor.
Alex's folish attack failed however. Rook could keep his own body moisteur at a level temperature alowing him to overcome the attack. Rook now began to manipulate the air comeing in and out of both persons lungs until none was there at all. the small shock wave that Jack had cuased barely affected Rook for he was at a perfect center within the elements and was able to calm the air before it was able to impact with any such force. (dont think you can godmod me so easily it's a real insult, yes I know godmoding is allowed but If I can disprove it with a logical explination not to mention my own allowance to godmod I wont be dying any time soon unless I am completely overwhelmed. So bobsmiley please try again becuase I can tell how little sense you ar useing and it amuses me, it truely does.) |
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(( Agreed. I know this thread started as a joke, but I joined because people seemed to be actually putting in effort. This section is meant to be Casual/Advanced standard, which means no one-liners, and decent attempts at description. 'yayzorz for me because i am so l33t.' is kind of killing the mood. ))
A third large lump of the substance named 'Glomp' oozed over towards Rook, appearing to watch him. Quizically, it rolled around out of his field of vision, almost stalking circles around him. Then, with a burst of speed that would be accompanied by a battle cry, had the substance any lungs or voicebox. The ground trembled as the blob rolled upon the man, growing and leaving a thick gash in the floor as it absorbed the very earth it rolled over.
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Glomp may have been out of Rook's field of vision but he was neer out of Rook's field of sense. Rook's arm stretched out towards Glomp as a jet of fire brst forth from his hand,stopping the glomp in it's path.
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