Eklispe said
The man in the station stelped is fingers toghether and thought. It seemed the others were willing to make themselfs know now, interesting. While the man himself was unwilling to make an appearance perhaps he could send one of his latest toys to assist them. After keying in a ridicously long password Project Chamelon was launched. Near by the fight a small panel opened out of the ground and what appeared to a human size wire frame stepped out. The frame doesn't attack, it merely watches.

Wire Frame added to the list of entities! The Godmodder notices its arrival.

Mikellh Dejax said
"Hm."The chrome picks up a lone pebble on the ground, and tosses it at the Godmodder. The pebble, if it hits will have the mass of one mountain, if it doesn't, it will leave a crater and a large puff of dust in its wake, the chrome man will then manipulate, as the pebble hits the ground, increase the speed of the dust particles to 1.00c, as well as increase their temperatures to about 245 degrees Kelvin, effectively turning the dust particles into molten glass, all charging away from the pebble's point of impact, right at where the Godmodder would be.(the particles would not be converging onto the Godmodder, but accelerating away, as if he was the point of explosion. Its basically a fragmentation grenade type deal, but instead of tactical fragments, its billions of small molten particles.)

The Godmodder manages to redirect the pebble's trajectory, at the cost of 1 HP. (wow. I could not, for the life of me, come up with a counter.) The Godmodder is frustrated with the mystery chrome man. Twice now that man has hurt him. The Godmodder approached more rapidly than he would be able to follow, and punched him into oblivion, causing him to respawn. There, now the Godmodder felt satisfied.

Megadraco said
"Do you really think I'd underestimate a foe who took over their position of his world's Death?!" asked M to the new arrival. "I'm boastful and crazy, not stupid!" After this, and noticing the powerful attack sent the man in a suit, he stood back and created a personal forcefield around himself, in an attempt to stop the dust particles. He poured nearly all of his concentration into it, making it nigh indestructible. Of course, nothing else could tresspass it.

You just wasted your energy!

"Sir, I do not underestimate. I distract" the telepathic beams whips around, curving back towards the GM. Getting more momentum, he fires thousands of more telepathic beams of energy, zoning onto the GM. He reaches for his sword and brings it to him with a motion. He makes the sword hover in the air and stands on it, All the while firing more telepathic energy beams. "WELCOME TO TELEPATHY, BITCH" He grabs Both hand fires a huge ball of telepathic energy at GM.

Apparently death is not final in this realm. He watched himself get punched by the Godmodder only to resurrect a moment later. He had not seen that punch coming for one reason or another, he theorized that the Godmodder can alter perception, be it a person's own perception so that even the fastest reactor can be caught by a slow-moving boulder, or the perception of time, so that the Godmodder can converge an attack, his opponent dodges, but he jumps to a timeline where it hit, replaces its reality with this one, so that the attack hits anyway. Its annoying really. The man shakes his chrome covered head.

"Of course, two may play the same game." He takes his hands out from his pockets and crosses them over his chest. Around him, time disrupts, light bends, and space and reality itself distort. He's gained an aura of rippling space around him, he can now look into the time stream, this prevents the Godmodder from hitting him using the Godmodder's perception altering (no-autohit, or at least a smaller chance now), then places his hands forward, making only the air in front of him super-heated, but not enough that it becomes plasma. Doing this, if the Godmodder were to attack him with his perception anyway, and is fast enough, he would burn from the super-heated air. He takes a step back, and clenches both his fists.

Charge: 1/4

M saw the man die and reappear instantly, and the astonished look on his face. That was no special ability of his own, or he would be calm. Of course! He should have realized earlier! With Death gone in this realm, dying wasn't a possibility. He was calmer, at least for a second, until the calmness made him realize that a particular power, a particular Blessing, had been copied. For some reason, this enraged him. As the blue wall dissolved into yet more mist, dozens of swords appeared, constantly swirling around him, as two far more impressive ones appeared in his hands. A metallic mask appeared on his hooded face, and he prepared his cloak to harden on impact.

After these preparations, M charged at blinding speed, towards the Godmodder, in the eye of a storm of steel. He was unstoppable. If the Godmodder dodged, more blades would materialize in the direction he was dodging towards. If he attempted to block, the swords would surround him, and immediately stab at any flaw in the defense. A physical counter would be unwise, as it would result in the Godmodder being hurt by the deadly flurry, and it would stop any projectile attempting to reach him. And if the Godmodder were to suddenlt manifest any sort of energy field, well, M could simply materialize swords inside of it.

Of course, the pose was just a formality, he could just keep his charge up without any fancy positions. "I hope you don't mind." He said to no one in particular, and decided to change the charge on one of M's swords to negative, and change a part of the Godmodder's body's charge into positive, this way, M's sword would be attracted to the part of the Godmodder's body that is oppositely charged. He also paid enough attention that he would change the point in space where M's body was if he missed, bringing him closer to the Godmodder to attack once more. (Essentially teleportation, but more instant.)

Charge: 2/4

The Ginger watches the chaos, smiling at the child's play. Soon they would now what true power is. Right after that thought a beastly, draconian roar erupted out of the rift the Ginger created. Soon...soon...

Summon: ||/4

A circle made out of purple fire appeared above the GM, and within seconds a purple hell fire storm came out of the circle. Within the huge hell fire storm coming out of the circle a mysterious figure came out of no where running lightning speed to the GM the figure had a small trail of purple fire come out of his hands, but only for it to form the shape of a scythe. The mysterious man was now in hitting range of the GM and having running at lightning speed with support the hell fire storm the GM will have a hard time seeing him attack.

The chrome man, whose name shall be known once someone asks him it, looked on in slight anxiety, too much was happening at the same time, if they'd converge on the point of attack, which is the Godmodder, and they miss, they will be tumbling into each other and possibly kill-respawning each other, not that that would be a problem, since one who dies and revives doesn't seem to lose anything. Nevertheless, he will be alert, and will change their points in space into a different one if they miss as to avoid them from colliding, perhaps even change their position to be closer to the Godmodder and hit him?

Also, Charge 3/4

CommissarRanden said
"Sir, I do not underestimate. I distract" the telepathic beams whips around, curving back towards the GM. Getting more momentum, he fires thousands of more telepathic beams of energy, zoning onto the GM. He reaches for his sword and brings it to him with a motion. He makes the sword hover in the air and stands on it, All the while firing more telepathic energy beams. "WELCOME TO TELEPATHY, BITCH" He grabs Both hand fires a huge ball of telepathic energy at GM.

Mikellh Dejax said
Apparently death is not final in this realm. He watched himself get punched by the Godmodder only to resurrect a moment later. He had not seen that punch coming for one reason or another, he theorized that the Godmodder can alter perception, be it a person's own perception so that even the fastest reactor can be caught by a slow-moving boulder, or the perception of time, so that the Godmodder can converge an attack, his opponent dodges, but he jumps to a timeline where it hit, replaces its reality with this one, so that the attack hits anyway. Its annoying really. The man shakes his chrome covered head."Of course, two may play the same game." He takes his hands out from his pockets and crosses them over his chest. Around him, time disrupts, light bends, and space and reality itself distort. He's gained an aura of rippling space around him, he can now look into the time stream, this prevents the Godmodder from hitting him using the Godmodder's perception altering (no-autohit, or at least a smaller chance now), then places his hands forward, making only the air in front of him super-heated, but not enough that it becomes plasma. Doing this, if the Godmodder were to attack him with his perception anyway, and is fast enough, he would burn from the super-heated air. He takes a step back, and clenches both his fists.Charge: 1/4

The telekinetic beams were caught up in the space-time distortion, thus interrupting the telekinetic beams. However, you've gained heightened reflexes. You have a slight chance of dodging some of the Godmodder's attacks! However, the Godmodder just watches your plasma with some slight interest.

Megadraco said
M saw the man die and reappear instantly, and the astonished look on his face. That was no special ability of his own, or he would be calm. Of course! He should have realized earlier! With Death gone in this realm, dying wasn't a possibility. He was calmer, at least for a second, until the calmness made him realize that a particular power, a particular Blessing, had been copied. For some reason, this enraged him. As the blue wall dissolved into yet more mist, dozens of swords appeared, constantly swirling around him, as two far more impressive ones appeared in his hands. A metallic mask appeared on his hooded face, and he prepared his cloak to harden on impact.After these preparations, M charged at blinding speed, towards the Godmodder, in the eye of a storm of steel. He was unstoppable. If the Godmodder dodged, more blades would materialize in the direction he was dodging towards. If he attempted to block, the swords would surround him, and immediately stab at any flaw in the defense. A physical counter would be unwise, as it would result in the Godmodder being hurt by the deadly flurry, and it would stop projectile attempting to reach him. And if the Godmodder were to suddenlt manifest any sort of energy field, well, M could simply materialize swords inside of it.

The Godmodder teleports behind you, punching you in the back of the head. He then grabs one of the swords that try to stab him, making it submit to his will, and using it to defend himself from the other swords.

Mikellh Dejax said
Of course, the pose was just a formality, he could just keep his charge up without any fancy positions. "I hope you don't mind." He said to no one in particular, and decided to change the charge on one of M's swords to negative, and change a part of the Godmodder's body's charge into positive, this way, M's sword would be attracted to the part of the Godmodder's body that is oppositely charged. He also paid enough attention that he would change the point in space where M's body was if he missed, bringing him closer to the Godmodder to attack once more. (Essentially teleportation, but more instant.)Charge: 2/4

The sword you charged was the one the Godmodder grabbed! The sword is now inseperable from the Godmodder. And the second attack also fails, instead resulting in M having to respawn from the Godmodder's sword piercing his head.

Joegreenbeen said
The Ginger watches the chaos, smiling at the child's play. Soon they would now what true power is. Right after that thought a beastly, draconian roar erupted out of the rift the Ginger created. Soon...soon...Summon: /4

The Godmodder hears the roar and grins sadistically.

gamer5910 said
A circle made out of purple fire appeared above the GM, and within seconds a purple hell fire storm came out of the circle. Within the huge hell fire storm coming out of the circle a mysterious figure came out of no where running lightning speed to the GM the figure had a small trail of purple fire come out of his hands, but only for it to form the shape of a scythe. The mysterious man was now in hitting range of the GM and having running at lightning speed with support the hell fire storm the GM will have a hard time seeing him attack.

You collide with the Godmodder (since you didn't specify any sort of attacking movement), but you did succeed in stunning the Godmodder. One random attack will strike the Godmodder!

Mikellh Dejax said
The chrome man, whose name shall be known once someone asks him it, looked on in slight anxiety, too much was happening at the same time, if they'd converge on the point of attack, which is the Godmodder, and they miss, they will be tumbling into each other and possibly kill-respawning each other, not that that would be a problem, since one who dies and revives doesn't seem to lose anything. Nevertheless, he will be alert, and will change their points in space into a different one if they miss as to avoid them from colliding, perhaps even change their position to be closer to the Godmodder and hit him?Also, Charge 3/4

Having to dodge all the combatants again, the Godmodder realized that the chrome man was responsible for all the spatial shifting. The Godmodder focused his energy, and it was released in a burst of light. The battlefield is now unaffected by any space-time abilities aside from those of the Godmodder.

The Wire Frame attempts to strike the Godmodder, who retaliates and destroys it.

The Wire Frame's eyes flash and the Godmodder's attempt to force him to attack fails. The wire frame unleashes a burst of darkness reversing the Godmodder's space-time negation, instead doubling the effect of his ally’s space-time powers. The wire frame encases the Godmodder in telekinetic force stopping him from moving, while negatively charged swords covered in purple fire locked onto the Godmodder's presence fly towards him from every angle.

M respawns, flinching.
"So that's how it's gonna be, huh?" He makes a motion ith his arms, and spikes come out of his robes. Of course, they twist and turn to allow him freedom of movement, but they manage to guard every place that is open to attack. "Try punching me now!" He gloats. After this, he sees the Godmodder holding the charged sword, and smirks. "Do you really think you'll be able to use my own weapons just like that?" M snaps his fingers, and the Godmodders sword fades into a blue mist. Since it is charged, and can't move away from the Godmodder, it instead goes into his nostrils and mouth, forcing him to slip into a magical, deep sleep.

M then thinks aloud,
"You know, we could really use a bit of help here," and grabs a sort of intercom. He turns it on, and says,
"Hey, A, we have a tough one here. He's replaced his world's Death. That's right, you heard me. I've got a bit of help, but you could be useful."
Faintly audible from the intercom, she answered,
"I'm a bit far, but I'm on my way!"
Charge: 1/7

CHARGE: 4/4!

The chrome man instantly increases the mass of the Godmodder's big toes, and his heels, ONLY his big toes and heels, into the mass of at least 40 Mt. Everests. Effectively nailing him into the ground. He also increases the volume/size, NOT MASS, of the Godmodder's right wrist, ONLY his right wrist, as big as a boulder, giving others a bigger hitbox, but his wrist is not heavier, just larger. He increases the pressure of the air just in front of the Godmodder, in which he can not move forward at all, or at least, be slowed down very much.

With a final "Heh." He takes away, AAAAALL of the speed from the Godmodder, either reducing it to 0 or having it reach a negative number, now, whenever the Godmodder tries to move, well, he can't.

"Now," the man called out, "We all seem to be working for a common goal here, so I shall assume we are all allies, or at the least, shan't harm each other as the God Apparent still stands, so I propose we communicate with each other. To begin, someone try their hand at an Omni-directional attack, or perhaps at least an attack from all directions, I shall time your attack so that it becomes Omni-directional." He glances backward. "Also, I'm told that one should summon 'either Alucard, Touma, the Page of Hope, or anyone from Bizzare Adventure.' Whoever these might be, they seem interesting."

EDIT: "Before I almost forget."

Charge: 1/15

In the distance, mountains had spoken of a coming storm, and with it the source of the oncoming blizzard: Impul'Som Tyazhest' had returned once more, future technology, near-infinitive supply of vodka, and all!

"...The previous has vanished...But the creature is like a phoenix. A new one has appeared!?"

The Russian had been crouched upon one of the many peaks, armoring systems at scouting phase: He was granted great sight, but the actual defensive mechanisms were at bare minimal function. Using this, he was observing the many attacks being made upon that beast he had helped hunt before. The man had smiled, vodka bottle raising to his lips as he took a moments contemplation.

"...I usually try to destroy this beast...Perhaps this time I should assist it..."

The man raised Svetlana, peering through the mighty sniper rifles' scope. The combined lensing from the rifle and scouting system gave him a more than clear view of his targets. He paused in indecision, before finally settling the rifle upon his typical target, the Godmodder's chest.

"A useful ally...But a more entertaining hunt. Into the depths we go again!"

With this declaration, the trigger upon his rifle was pulled, and its payload was unleashed: His shot had no intent of lethality though, but instead was a preliminary safety measure, having a tracker within it.

Eklispe said
The Wire Frame's eyes flash and the Godmodder's attempt to force him to attack fails. The wire frame unleashes a burst of darkness reversing the Godmodder's space-time negation, instead doubling the effect of his ally’s space-time powers. The wire frame encases the Godmodder in telekinetic force stopping him from moving, while negatively charged swords covered in purple fire locked onto the Godmodder's presence fly towards him from every angle.

The Godmodder himself wasn't forcing the attack. The entity was doing nothing, so I decided to have it do something. I'll allow 1 damage to the Godmodder, but he punches the Wire Frame anyway, and it still dies.

Megadraco said
M respawns, flinching."So that's how it's gonna be, huh?" He makes a motion ith his arms, and spikes come out of his robes. Of course, they twist and turn to allow him freedom of movement, but they manage to guard every place that is open to attack. "Try punching me now!" He gloats. After this, he sees the Godmodder holding the charged sword, and smirks. "Do you really think you'll be able to use my own weapons just like that?" M snaps his fingers, and the Godmodders sword fades into a blue mist. Since it is charged, and can't move away from the Godmodder, it instead goes into his nostrils and mouth, forcing him to slip into a magical, deep sleep.M then thinks aloud,"You know, we could really use a bit of help here," and grabs a sort of intercom. He turns it on, and says,"Hey, A, we have a tough one here. He's replaced his world's Death. That's right, you heard me. I've got a bit of help, but you could be useful."Faintly audible from the intercom, she answered,"I'm a bit far, but I'm on my way!"Charge: 1/7

Mikellh Dejax said
CHARGE: 4/4!The chrome man instantly increases the mass of the Godmodder's big toes, and his heels, ONLY his big toes and heels, into the mass of at least 40 Mt. Everests. Effectively nailing him into the ground. He also increases the volume/size, NOT MASS, of the Godmodder's right wrist, ONLY his right wrist, as big as a boulder, giving others a bigger hitbox, but his wrist is not heavier, just larger. He increases the pressure of the air just in front of the Godmodder, in which he can not move forward at all, or at least, be slowed down very much.With a final "Heh." He takes away, AAAAALL of the speed from the Godmodder, either reducing it to 0 or having it reach a negative number, now, whenever the Godmodder tries to move, well, he can't."Now," the man called out, "We all seem to be working for a common goal here, so I shall assume we are all allies, or at the least, shan't harm each other as the God Apparent still stands, so I propose we communicate with each other. To begin, someone try their hand at an Omni-directional attack, or perhaps at least an attack from all directions, I shall time your attack so that it becomes Omni-directional." He glances backward. "Also, I'm told that one should summon 'either Alucard, Touma, the Page of Hope, or anyone from Bizzare Adventure.' Whoever these might be, they seem interesting."EDIT: "Before I almost forget."Charge: 1/15

The Godmodder watched in surprise as the Chrome Man's attacks rendered him helpless just as he was stunned from the collision. He continued to watch as M's energy started to enter his lungs. Just as he's about to succumb to the sleep... ACHOOOO! The Godmodder's sneeze ejects the blue mist at the Anti-Godmodders. While it lost the sleep properties, it will interrupt one random attack next round. The sneeze also reset the Godmodder's atomic charge and the changes made to his body. The Godmodder has now gained the ability to control a similar mist-like substance, but his is red.

AnonyNoob said
In the distance, mountains had spoken of a coming storm, and with it the source of the oncoming blizzard: Impul'Som Tyazhest' had returned once more, future technology, near-infinitive supply of vodka, and all!"...The previous has vanished...But the creature is like a phoenix. A new one has appeared!?"The Russian had been crouched upon one of the many peaks, armoring systems at scouting phase: He was granted great sight, but the actual defensive mechanisms were at bare minimal function. Using this, he was observing the many attacks being made upon that beast he had helped hunt before. The man had smiled, vodka bottle raising to his lips as he took a moments contemplation."...I usually try to destroy this beast...Perhaps this time I should assist it..."The man raised Svetlana, peering through the mighty sniper rifles' scope. The combined lensing from the rifle and scouting system gave him a more than clear view of his targets. He paused in indecision, before finally settling the rifle upon his typical target, the Godmodder's chest."A useful ally...But a more entertaining hunt. Into the depths we go again!"With this declaration, the trigger upon his rifle was pulled, and its payload was unleashed: His shot had no intent of lethality though, but instead was a preliminary safety measure, having a tracker within it.

The bullet got stuck in a tree!

The Godmodder now is having thoughts that these foes might be trouble for him. Unlike his previous foes, they do not seem to stay dead... "Perhaps it's time for a backup measure." the Godmodder says. He begins charging for... something.

The mysterious man saw the GM charging for something which he wasn't going to allow, so he got in a firm stance he had his scythe in hands blade to the back of him. Within only seconds he took off dashing at the GM with again out of this world speed. The mysterious man was about to impact the GM so he ready his scythe for the attack.

M, of course, noticed his power being copied. He glared even more intensely at the Godmodder now. He had quite a history with power copiers. "Of course," he thought. "Copied powers are always weaker than the original... But with this guy, I don't know if that's true." He also wondered whether his Mist's attribute would also be sleep, or something else. But of course, he wouldn't have a chance to test it. Greatly relaxing his focus, he let his huge Life Force wash over the battlefield, neutralizing nearly every attempt to use a power from his universe, and definitely the Godmodder's.
"You're playing with powers from a universe you don't belong to, a universe you don't understand," gloated M. " You don't have what's required to allow you to use it, while I... I have tons of it. And the funny thing is, when someone with tons of it meets someone with little, or none, as is your case, the weakest one is neutralized. And before you try, no, it cannot be copied. Believe me, it's been tried. Over and over."

After this declaration, M's hand began to glow blue, channeling something. He grabbed his intercom, and said,
"Make sure to bring T along. Yes, I know the portal'll take longer to charge, just do it."

CHARGE: 2/10
CHARGE: 1/4

"M, may I have a blade please?" The chrome-man asks for a summoned blade that functions like a regular blade.

gamer5910 said
The mysterious man saw the GM charging for something which he wasn't going to allow, so he got in a firm stance he had his scythe in hands blade to the back of him. Within only seconds he took off dashing at the GM with again out of this world speed. The mysterious man was about to impact the GM so he ready his scythe for the attack.

The Godmodder smirked. Did he really think that would work a second time? The Godmodder moved well out of the range of the scythe just as quickly as the man was approaching him.

Megadraco said
M, of course, noticed his power being copied. He glared even more intensely at the Godmodder now. He had quite a history with power copiers. "Of course," he thought. "Copied powers are always weaker than the original... But with this guy, I don't know if that's true." He also wondered whether his Mist's attribute would also be sleep, or something else. But of course, he wouldn't have a chance to test it. Greatly relaxing his focus, he let his huge Life Force wash over the battlefield, neutralizing nearly every attempt to use a power from his universe, and definitely the Godmodder's."You're playing with powers from a universe you don't belong to, a universe you don't understand," gloated M. " You don't have what's required to allow you to use it, while I... I have tons of it. And the funny thing is, when someone with tons of it meets someone with little, or none, as is your case, the weakest one is neutralized. And before you try, no, it cannot be copied. Believe me, it's been tried. Over and over."After this declaration, M's hand began to glow blue, channeling something. He grabbed his intercom, and said,"Make sure to bring T along. Yes, I know the portal'll take longer to charge, just do it."CHARGE: 2/10CHARGE: 1/4

The Godmodder turned around to face M. "Do you really think you can neutralize what you think is your ability? Please. My copying is not what you're used to." The Godmodder calls up mist of his own, forming it into a blade. "I power any abilities that I copy with my own power, instead of the natural source. This lets me use any abilities I've copied much more freely than the original owners, and I don't suffer any negative side effects."

Mikellh Dejax said
"M, may I have a blade please?" The chrome-man asks for a summoned blade that functions like a regular blade.

"Wish granted." the Godmodder formed another mist blade, this one behind the Chrome Man. The blade itself formed before stabbing itself in the base of his skull, causing a respawn. The Godmodder was still trying to figure out why his opponents didn't stay dead... but he didn't reveal anything on his passive face, his brown eyes surveying the battlefield.

"Ugh." The man respawned again. "Fine, I'll create one my own." The man heated a blade shape in the ground, creating a sword out of glass. He then grabs the blade, and throws it at the Godmodder. Speed instant to 1.00c and the glass blade's temperature is increased by 200 K. Once the blade arrives near the Godmodder, the man will change the blade's point in space so that if the Godmodder dodges, the blade will still be where the Godmodder is. He will then instantly increase the blade's heat to supernova temperatures, creating a miniature supernova explosion localized at the Godmodder.

Charge: 2/15
Charge: 1/3

"Fine, then," said M. "Just let me tell you, I still sense your Mist as power from my universe, even if its nature's different. That, alongside the friends I'm calling, means there's a high chance a certain guy'll notice... And one neither of us want to see."
After saying that, he created a massive amount of blue Mist, directly inside the Godmodder's lungs, not giving him chance to avoid its sleep-inducing properties. He then sumoned a pair of massive blue swords, the size of a building, and with a slight movement of his hands, launched them at blinding speed towards his enemy , controlling their path so that, if he dodged them, they would change their path and go at him again, and if he attempted to block them, they would swerve around and look for an opening, even changing size to fit into a smaller gap. Of course, once they stab him, they will change back into their normal form.

CHARGE: 3/10
CHARGE: 2/4