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Another summoning essence, then another aether essence.
Generate a single force essence and using my affinity with the physical realm, I reach out to my surroundings with my mind, using my senses to get a feel of the general form of everything with a physical body around us.
Just testing here.
CMP [6+1=7]
POT [5+1=6]
CMP [2]
POT [4]{Did you desecrate a temple of RNGeesus?}
CMP [1+1=2]
POT [1+1=2]
CMP [1]
POT [6]
END [2]Jase continued meditating, slowly but surely colecting the strenght required to use the obelisks. Crimson had some more experiemental ideas. Using his powers he atempted to create an echo of all that surounded him in an atempt to scan for whatever may lurk in the shadows. He only found ou that he underplaned and overimprovised a second after it was too late. A powerfull shockwave blasted out from every single object surounding him, throwing mage off his feet, making him trash around hiting ground repeatedly. Worst of all, the maelstorm finishedd with an especialy strong shockwave from where Crimson stood when he began the spell. It was just enough to send force manipulator flying into one of the obelisks. For the first time, the obelisks reacted, they considered the impact an attack and retaliated acordingly. Crimson flew off again, this time colapsing on the ground uterly unconcious.
"Bet you can't wait for death to come for you. Else, you wouldn't be here", - Whaz stated grimly while looking at the opponent. Vector mage, despite his condition, was still dangerous and very, so very irritating...
Charge forth with my aging sword and hack the fool into dust!
If, somehow,As I couldn't reach him, I must resort to...magic. Cast death grip once more to crush his heart!
"No... Not yet. Off with your head!"
Stand up, stomp gound and swing arm up hard. Transfer vectors from leg and arm to shadow mage's skull.
SPD
[6+1=7] vs
[2]
CMP [4]
POT [3]
END [2+1=3]END [2]
CMP [5]
POT [4]Whaz was first to move, probably having something to do with the fact that Aoshi was half dead. Another spell reached out to the guide, darkening his vision and slowing his breath. But it was not enough. with a roar of defiance the guide smashed his foot to the ground while raising his arm. The foot landed without a sound. The arm stoped in an instant. Whaz cried out in pain as skin on his head was torn asunder, tiny rivulets of blood tricling down his neck.
"GRUNDAR! DAVID! GET OVER HERE AND HELP ME!"
Summoning magic doesn't create anything. It just teleports it in from somewhere in the multiverse. So summon those two specific hulkpriest's leg bones into my hand. Use two +1/+1 essences.
Then get in my mech.
CMP [2+2+1-3=2]
POT [2+2+1+1-3=3]SPD
[2] vs [1]
With a pull, James called once more on his summoning prowess. Not entirely sucessfuly this time. Instead of desired skeleton pieces, two pairs of pants apeared in his hand, decorated with apropriate symbols of Adeptus mechanikus. Luckily for the mage, duo of priests remained surprised for long enough to allow him to get in the mech safely.
Okay, improve my eyesight and look again
LUCK [5]117 from the "glove" shot out right into Witness eyes, and started eating away at them. Blinded and sufering immense pain, Witness fell on his knees while his most important sensory organs were destroyed by the temporal virus. As pain finaly subsided, plague mage moved one of his arms away from his eyes to find a wall to lean on. Quite unexpectedly, he noticed that the floor under him was some sort of brown wood. He could see! Even better, the tunnel in which he had fallen into was still boring and symetrica, but it no longer lookedd dark! So what that his eyes now looked like red puffy balls, ultravision was worth it. Wait, how could he know how his eyes looked like?
"Not by looking at them, of course. We did not improve them that much. It is a part of the improvement deal we give to our customers. You get to know evrything abaut what we did. Though it would not had been painful or as slow if you agreed to be integrated. Maybe later"Continue idling, then walk in a random direction.
LUCK [3]For a conqueror, industrial resourses are a priority. So Alexander started wandering towards the volcano, thinking how hecould exploit it's heat for metalworking industries. So absorbed he was in thought, that a slipery pach of dirt cought him entirely by surprise, making the great mage fall face first. Not a very dignified pose. Hopefuly, nobody saw that.
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