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At this point, Peter should be the one taken out of the tournament and replaced with some other character. I don't think it'd interfere with his story anyway.
Something I thought might help move the tournament along is this:
Some douchebag hacks the tournament bracket and makes himself fight Lars, and Peter is.... I don't know, rescheduled with some new person joining here or something?
Some douchebag hacks the tournament bracket and makes himself fight Lars, and Peter is.... I don't know, rescheduled with some new person joining here or something?
"Innocents? Sheesh, and I'm the person who is literally clinically insane..."
Archfiend shook his head and motioned down to the carnage below. He explained how the people being slaughtered by his many constructs weren't innocents, they were the gang lords and their thugs responsible for turning this part of the city into a stagnant pool of crime, narcotics, and poverty.
"The innocents are there," he finished, pointing up above where there were cages of yellow light keeping people safe from the chaos. Come to think... he was running a crapton of constructs now. Wow, and just a couple of years ago he could barely make a mace....
"If you really want to save the day, you'll let this go, because if you and your friends so much as lift a finger against me now... you'll all be responsible for helping filth to live..."
Of course his actions were not without some question. Archfiend's constructs were terrifying the innocents. The fear they'd experience was meant to ensure they'd never attempt to follow in the footsteps of the people who were being killed now.
Archfiend shook his head and motioned down to the carnage below. He explained how the people being slaughtered by his many constructs weren't innocents, they were the gang lords and their thugs responsible for turning this part of the city into a stagnant pool of crime, narcotics, and poverty.
"The innocents are there," he finished, pointing up above where there were cages of yellow light keeping people safe from the chaos. Come to think... he was running a crapton of constructs now. Wow, and just a couple of years ago he could barely make a mace....
"If you really want to save the day, you'll let this go, because if you and your friends so much as lift a finger against me now... you'll all be responsible for helping filth to live..."
Of course his actions were not without some question. Archfiend's constructs were terrifying the innocents. The fear they'd experience was meant to ensure they'd never attempt to follow in the footsteps of the people who were being killed now.
"Too much fun indeed!"
Archfiend produced a force field around himself to block the rockets that were fired at him, and though he wasn't hurt by them, he was still jostled around by the force of their explosions. Oh well, his living constructs were the ones doing most of the work for him anyway. The death toll and property damage values were rising by the second as Archfiend's minions laid waste to the area. Sure there would be one hell of a mess to clean up, but from these ashes would rise a better and more orderly society once the filth was gone. Sinestro taught as such, and it technically was true.
"So what do you want this time? I'm not selling any tickets here!"
Archfiend produced a force field around himself to block the rockets that were fired at him, and though he wasn't hurt by them, he was still jostled around by the force of their explosions. Oh well, his living constructs were the ones doing most of the work for him anyway. The death toll and property damage values were rising by the second as Archfiend's minions laid waste to the area. Sure there would be one hell of a mess to clean up, but from these ashes would rise a better and more orderly society once the filth was gone. Sinestro taught as such, and it technically was true.
"So what do you want this time? I'm not selling any tickets here!"
Archfiend's ring glowed with yellow energy as he created and unleashed hideous constructs of wolves, serpents, and evil cannibal clowns upon the slums below. He grinned as people began running in fear from them, even the most hardened baddies of the place.
"Go my constructs! Eradicate the filth of this place!"
He then dove down and began unleashing dozens more constructs, these ones chains and cages, to capture children and people who did not seem to him guilty of atrocious crimes. These would be spared from his raid.
*Holy shit! Shoot at him! Shoot him!*
Archfiend was shot at by some people below. Pathetic. Did they really think such weapons would affect him? He willed a new construct, this one a large scorpion with a gun instead of a stinger.
"My guns are bigger!" He screamed as the scorpion began attacking.
"Go my constructs! Eradicate the filth of this place!"
He then dove down and began unleashing dozens more constructs, these ones chains and cages, to capture children and people who did not seem to him guilty of atrocious crimes. These would be spared from his raid.
*Holy shit! Shoot at him! Shoot him!*
Archfiend was shot at by some people below. Pathetic. Did they really think such weapons would affect him? He willed a new construct, this one a large scorpion with a gun instead of a stinger.
"My guns are bigger!" He screamed as the scorpion began attacking.
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Okay, I'd honestly be up for just dueling with a duelbot to advance at this point. I seriously doubt Matt and I are going to be able to get together to work on our duel, and this is just starting to hold everyone else up.
Just saying, I sent Matt a message asking if he wanted to start the duel.
VarionusNW said
Ice barriers, the laughing stock of gen 3 (next to CARD GAMES ON MOTORCYCLES)The only way I ever play morphtronics is without powertool dragon, cuz it sucks. Morphtronics and equip spells don't mix well.
That's one way to appeal to new people looking to join <_<...
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