Multiverse: You are the Character

[RedxXxDawn]

As Luka expected, the Witch King emerged from the blue flames. His armor was undamaged, but Gandalf had noticed that part of the robe underneath had been burnt. He looked at the dragon that attacked him and cremated his mount. "I don't know who you are," the wizard shouted to Luka, "and I appreciate the assistance, but be careful! This foul creature is the Witch King of Angmar, feared by all. It is said that no man can kill him."

"You are strong among mortals," the Witch King said to the dragon, "but nothing compared to me. The old man is right, no man can kill-" Before he could finish, he had been punched in the face by the new figure that suddenly broke in. Literally. Soaring through the air, Golbez punched the Witch King hard in the face with immense force. This dented his helmet and caused him to stumble backward a few steps, but he just caught himself right before hitting the ground. He looked at the dark knight before him, who then projected a bolt of electricity into him. The Witch King felt the pain from that, but it did not show very much. Who of all people would dare to attack the widely-feared Witch King of Angmar, of all beings? First the dragon, then some other random figure, who even had the nerve to mock him by wearing armor like his? And blast him with a bolt of lightning?
The insolence.. the With King mused. They must die. Slowly.

The he raised his sword and cast another spell. No, two more. From a single swing from his sword, two fireballs were expelled and shrieked toward Luka and Golbez. Each of them were equal in size, but slightly smaller than the one he had cast before.

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"You're right. It could be here," Tsunade said, unsure. "Or it could be at the Black Gate right before Sauron's castle, or even the mountain. Those are key points as well." As she spoke, she continued looking around for more orcs and uruks to impale with her spear but found less within the last minute than she expected to. She was seeing much more Gondorian soldiers than enemies. Whichever avatars and soldiers were defending the outskirts of the castle were doing a good job. "Well anyways," Tsunade said suddenly, after entering and emerging from three different buildings. "I doubt it's around this part of the castle. We've checked more than half the place by now. That leaves the east side." Or was it west? she thought. She did mix up east and west sometimes, but after pondering in it for a few seconds she was sure the east side was left. "So I say we head there then!" With that, the Hokage lead her teammates further east of the castle.

On that side they found many more foes. Uruk-hai and orcs ran rampant and devastated the area, causing havoc among the human troops that barred their path. Sure many of the uglies were slain as well, but a roughly equal amount of soldiers fell too. "Ah, here we go!" Tsunade said with predatory enthusiasm. "So this is where the rest of you uglies have been hiding. Alright, then let's get it on!" Letting loose an excited, fanatical-sounding war cry, she rushed into the crowd of beasts and skewered, punched, kicked and even occasionally backhanded those that happen to be too close to her. Having that super strength and speed was rubbing off on Tsunade's personality a lot at this point. She found herself enjoying the chaos of war more than she ever dreamed. Not that she would typically dream of such mayhem, of course, but just about any kind of adventure was something she could never see herself getting tired of.

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The dark rider had been deeply gashed, grabbed, thrown into the air and slammed down hard on the ground. And by a dog, of all things. His pride was not wounded, however, for the moment he saw Amaterasu he knew she was no ordinary hound. Briefly dazed from the impact where his head hit the ground, the dark being stood up to regain himself. Or at least he tried. The impact not only broke his neck, but left a crude dent in his helmet that bent inward and fractured his skull. Still half-disoriented, he realized he was out of his league and began to retreat.

But it was too late. Amaterasu's next attack had finished the dark man as soon as he turned around, but before he could run. He lay unmoving. Face down. Brain-damaged. Cape and armor badly bashed and tattered. Defeated.
By a dog.

[Lucius Cypher]

The gates fell to the wretched beasts. Their metal and fire rams broke the gate, left with no one to defend it. No one but Lucius. He had managed to, somehow, get the soldiers to fall back, covering other areas and to stop attacking him. When the orcs began to rush through the gates, they where met with a large slab of stone, fallen from the battlements. Next to Lucius was a pile of stone, larger then him. As orcs tried to go through the gate, Lucius throw stones at them at such an intensity they one stone was able to kill five orcs, or three trolls. A single rock tore through the chest of one troll, covering the stone in the gore of the orc, only to smash into the faceplate of another, mutilating it's face into something even more horrific then before. Some of the more heavier armored orcs tried to advance, but the only way through was past Lucius, and he eliminated them with ease. Even the Armored trolls, clad in steel plates with their large blades, could not stand against a well-placed punch though their large bodies. Before long, the orcs were forced to find an alternative route, as the front gates where now clogged with the dead bodies of orcs and trolls, who made up a new wall that covered the destroyed gates, curiosity of Lucius. After driving them away from the gates using the body of their fallen allies, Lucius stacked the bodies of orcs and trolls, and began to construct a new wall of flesh; body upon body, Lucius made a wall ten feet thick of the fallen, their dead flesh absorbing the blows of arrows, and the orcish rams managed only to jam themselves in the fat and muscle of the dead.

After amassing a suitable wall of corpses to hold off the impending horde, Lucius took the time to redress himself; he added more corpses, flaying the flesh of trolls and placing them over the torn and worn flesh of the trolls before. He used their remaining organs to tied the new flesh in place, and to hang orcs, some dead, most still alive, between the bits of flesh. The screams of the orcs started to annoy him, but they would be silenced soon enough. Blood splashed onto the ground as Lucius got to work, also from the wall of flesh as the orcs began to tear their way through it.

[Yellow 13]

Yellow snarled as the rider lay unmoving and wagged her tail back and forth. Recovering from the adreniline, she smiled and headed back to find the witch kind. She just beat the crap out of one of his cronies. Plus she was a woman. just not a human one so she probbaly counted to take down the witch king! Sprinting off, she found where Fenix was easily enough and raced over there. Drawing a line of ice to himwhen she could seehim, she hoped that would attract the attention of him so he'd come after her next. She did feel a little ill, but she shook it off and kept up her icy attacks. She just had to get him close enough before she unleashed her fury on him.

[Greycat]

The spirits didn't know... Tsunade didn't know... He didn't know... This was rather... distressing. That stone was becoming both an intriguing anomaly and an irritating conundrum, all wrapped up into a hard, mysterious rock like bundle of power. Oh how he wanted it for his own. He wanted it, he desired it, he needed it. If Tsundae refused to accommodate his need, he would have to do it himself. The spirits claimed they could not find the object, but still. He mused it over. He told them to serve the rooms. Maybe it was buried. They he had to do a bit of digging...

"Spirts terrae, aeris. Spiritus tenebrarum et vacuum," he intoned, stretching his hand out in front of him, hovering several feet into the air. His mists roiled as the spirits he called gather form. "Habitare withing nebulae tempero, negare vis quod tenet omnes descendit. Frange terra iactare dictis discedere mihi revelaverit, quod est ..." It was basically a command for controlled gravitational manipulation. Combining modulated gravitational forces and terrakineses, he ripped chunks out of the ground, uprooted trees and parts of buildings, the large pieces quickly breaking down before the combined force and might of the chaotic mists and the forces he was controlling. A few scream and yells told him that he trapped a few people as well, but the faster he found the Stone, the faster you could move on and find the next stone.

[Fenix250]

I nodded at the white wizard and was about to say something to the Witch King about his overconfidence before our friendly dark knight came and gave the King his two cents as well, "oh, hello Golbez. Fancy meeting you here."
Well, Golbez pissed him off and the Witch King throws another bug fireball right at me, "...Well crap."
I would not be able to dodge this one without getting a lot smaller. I quickly shifted back into my human form as I was laying down; the ball barely passed over my back. Once that was out of the way, I stood up and draw my usual sword and staff combo.

I jumped off the building and right at him, "Missed!"
I brought my weapons down only to be blocked by his sword. I jumped back and proceeded to start a deadly exchange of blows against him. I noticed Yellow and pressed my attack in hopes of getting him closer to her so she can launch her sneak attack a little sooner.

[Yellow 13]

When Yellow saw Jesse increase his attacks, she smiled and delivered a fully charged glaive attack to her back. Nodding to Luke, Issun spoke up. "Furball here says to leave this guy for her! She already took out some dragon rider dude so she can handle this!" He made the motion to the other soilders and Gandalf to do the same.

Yellow stepped forward and focused her powers once again, shifting to her Divine form. She already knew she'd be inkless for about a day and a half because of the black breath, so why do something useful with that recharge time? Easily standing up on two legs, she was once again the humanoid and growled. "You will face me, sir!" She demanded and drew her sword. Her free hand shoved the protesting Issun back into Hammerspace and she waited for him to accept his challenge. To make sure she had his undivided attention, she drew a cherry bomb right underneath his feet. Unless he acted fast, the cherry bomb would blow up almost instantly and give her some more free damage.

[RedxXxDawn]

Tsunade was getting tired of this. Not so much physically tired, but more frustrated. She had to have maimed well over a thousand of them by now. Maybe two, or even three thousand. Their numbers had been reduced to less than a tenth, or even a twentieth of what they once were. Yet they still had the nerve to press on. Bastards...
But soon it was getting dull. None of them were strong enough to make for a challenging opponent for Tsunade to at least enjoy sparring with. It was like having to squish millions and millions of ants. It was not hard, just a game of patience. And patience Tsunade had, but still that crucible piece was nowhere to be found.

"Well that's it, then," she exclaimed. "It's nowhere in this castle. I know this is a key point in the story, but it isn't- Hey, what's happening up there?" On the high wall where Gandalf stood, Tsunade looked at him. Then she noticed Luka and Amaterasu in her divine form. And the Witch King. She had the urge to join in and help take the armored fiend down, but assumed that the white wolf had things under control.

The Witch King of Angmar leered at the divine humanoid form of Amaterasu. No eyes were seen through the darkness inside his helmet, but his rage could be felt if a person were close enough. He pointed his sword at the albino she-devil before him, and then it came aflame again. Through an ominous, dark echoing, he spoke. "You dare to speak to me with such insolen-' before he could finish, he had been sent flying straight up by the explosion that came from under his feet. And then a foul shriek escaped him. The sound was similar to that of a ring wraith. Yes, he was screaming in pain. The blast dealt heavy damage to his legs from the knees down, but he was not crippled. Walking would be strenuous for him for a long time.

But while he was in the air, he decided to at least take advantage of his position above his foe who caused that explosion. Shrieking furiously, the Witch King made a circle with his sword, then stabbed downward with it. From the circle he drew, hundreds of small flaming projectiles had been launched downward. Like a shower of tiny meteors, each of them left a hard impact where they landed that could injure a regular man. The Witch King thought for sure that Amaterasu would be killed before the bombardment was over. But he had no way of knowing just how powerful she was in her new form. That was, until he himself felt her wrath.

[Yellow 13]

The flames didn't even get close enough for Yellow to feel the heat of the flames before she simply reflected them back at him. "Really? That's the best you can do?" She sighed. "This might not even be a fight..." She put the thoughts out of her mind and slashed with her sword in a diagonal cut. Not expecting him to go down from that, she drew a line with her finger for power slash and sent out what seemed like 100 power slashes at once. Which made sense. Shirinui did 10 it seemed and she was ten times as powerful as Shirinui like this.

[Lucius Cypher]

Mortar of gore, stone of corpses; Lucius sought to build a wall that could hold off the orcs long enough for more suitable reinforcements to arrive. He made a wall forty feet thick, made of tightly packed orcs and trolls, reinforced with stone, with peices of metal jutting from it. He did not know how long this "wall" would hold back the enemy, but it would have to do. Once he had run out of dead and stones, Lucius leap into the air, searching for places that needed his ability.

He was about to hit the ground, when some force kept him afloat. He had no control over his direction, and all he could do was flail wildly in the air. "Damn it to hell! What madness is this?!" Lucius looked around, but he was slamming into various objects of various sizes, and he was not moving in any specific direction or pattern. He tried to turn and look around, but he could find no source. that is, until he saw a familiar shape; the one who Lucius thinks called himself "Grey", though Lucius wasn't sure where he heard the name from. Either way, he stood out as he was the only one stationary without objects hitting him. Lucius tried to shout to Grey, but every attempt was met with Lucius hitting an object, muffling the sound with a shattered stone or a screaming human. Lucius, fed up with having to wait, attempted to aim at Grey with open hands, though the wild movement made Lucius's accuracy go out the window. Still, maybe some collateral damage by beam weaponry would at least make the person notice that something is amiss. Lucius angled his hands at random directions, and began to fire lasers everywhere, cutting though buildings and countrysides, and multiple unfortunate living beings.Lucius's lasers where cutting lines through the already mutilated streets and buildings, and he was as effectively destroying the city as well as the orcs wanted to, or as effectively as Grey is. towers fell, the battlements began to collapse, and orc siege towers plummet upon their passengers and drivers. 'Grey! Stop you magic!" Lucius wasn't even sure if his beams of destroying light came anywhere near Grey, but it shouldn't be hard to miss.

[Fenix250]

I nodded when Issun finally decided to be useful before Yellow entered her Divine form, "Okay everyone; lets get out of here!"
He moves away from the sure to be one sided conflict where the Witch King will die only to see... their giant friend trapped in something that must have been conjured by Greycat... he panicked and fired lasers all over the place, "oh no..."

The city was quickly getting ruined now, so he pulls out his staff and focuses on the skeletal monster, "...I hope I can pull this off."
He traces a circle around Lucius and something started to form around him, "Will it kill ya to calm down Lucius?!"
He jams the staff into the stone and focused all of his power into the spell. White magic forms around Lucius and a barrier is created, which nulls out his lasers. He quickly fell to one knee as he was forced to keep pouring his energy into the staff to keep the barrier around Lucius... He'd be lucky to even keep the barrier up for half a minute! And it REALLY didn't help much that he was crashing into things as well. He was tempted to yell at Grey, but Lucius already did that and he was simply tired of being a power source for Grey; he was NOT going to ask him to do something unless he has no choice!

Seconds left until barrier around Lucius dies: 20