A small dark-blue dragon attempts to peck at the GM's eyes by flying at a very high speed towards him.
Xavier Bloodbayne said
In one moment, just as the battling took a momentary standstill as Hood was attacked, a deep pulsation emanated from everywhere and nowhere all at once as a man long since forgotten took notice of the battle which currently took place in this realm. With the audible manifestation of this pulsation there came a brief change of scenery as the sky flashed with a dull red light and a group of thick red clouds began to appear; blanketing the horizon in just a few moments. The man was a being above the physical plain and as such chose to simply force his energy upon the realm for the time being, an energy which currently danced through and along the surface of the blood red clouds above. All at once this energy became focused above one of the men the others focused on, the would-be Death God known as Hood, and released a destructive volley of thick red lightning bolts. There was more than just the color which made these bolts special and while the added effect of causing madness would be lost on Hood, the increase in power would be all that was required. Five bolts rocketed down towards the earth in an octagon pattern, each traveling only half the speed of a normal lightning bolt, leaving behind a trail of the thick red energy they were comprised of. There trajectories were misleading, they were setup to imply a type of seal or other form of trickery but just before impact their paths would change, each aiming for the midsection of Hoods body from differing angles. The power they possessed was double that of an ordinary bolt of lightning and upon impact they release an explosive force simliar to a hand grenade, explosions which saturate the air with this strange energy. The time from release to impact would be less than 2 seconds, but impact was not necessary for a follow up technique.(See OOC after reading.)
Stekkmen said
The little man skids along the ground. The rest of the ghouls still push forward, and the ghoul that was pushed down with the Little man gets up and attacks. It forms some what of a conga line of imminent casualties.
Weiss Schnee said
"Merge thy power and mineTo grant destruction equally to all!!DRAGON SLAVE!"Lina finished her chant at last then unleashed a huge magical blast at the Godmodder. She hoped it would at least weaken him. If this missed she was in danger of her magical power weakening significently.
Ironcoat said
The kid stared at Godmod in disbelief,then an idea struck him.Smiling,he walked over to Hood and crushed a black flower."I name you Hood,Keeper of Souls,Bane of Life and bind you by the power of the deathflower to stand down!"He shouted.
Vordak said
This time it was Farqual - one of the mightiest mages of the vampire kin - who dared challenge the dreaded Godmodder. Those, who would notice the ominous, dark clouds gathering above the vampire's titanic opponent may misinterpret it as a natural occurence - yet this was no ordinary bad weather. Boiling out all of the water in a nearby lake, he summoned both cold and hot winds to create a small, discreet rainstorm - though, at the same time, quite an intense one. It broke out, and Farqual left his vantage point, ready to carry on his mischievous ploy. With an intent to use the Godmodders' weight to his advantage, the mage used his powers to get a grip on all the clay buried in the soil beneath his enemy and heave it upwards - as if thirsty, it absorbed all the rainwater in mere seconds, turning into a sticky clay syrup eager to swallow up the behemoth trampling on it.
CoryInTheHouse said
The man grabbed a small stick and poke the god modder.
Reccon said
A small dark-blue dragon attempts to peck at the GM's eyes by flying at a very high speed towards him.
Dingo said
Suddenly, high above the heads of all combatants, the sun gained sentience. Looking down at the arena, it saw the battle and, with a fire burning in its belly (get it? GET IT?!), it directed it's thermonuclear energy behind itself, propelling itself towards the battle. Since it's heat was directed behind itself, it prevented the arena from burning up. Once the sentient sun reached the distance of the moon, destroying it, the sun looked down and said in a thunderous voice,
"And boom goes the dynamite."
The sun then imploded on itself, becoming a black hole.