"Are they gone?
Good."
Xantalos drops his veil, revealing his true form.
"Next existence then, I guess."
With a click, you realize he was never there, but the world is gone after him.
(4+1) THE VEIL RIPS AWAY. YOUR FORM SLOWLY DISSIPATES, LEAVING BEHIND... NOTHING, IN THE SHAPE OF A MAN. A MAN OF SHEER DARKNESS. ENERGYLESS AND MATTERLESS. (3+1) THEN, IT VANISHES, TAKING A SMALL PLANET AS IT VANISH...
"That served it's purpose." Misko looks around
"But now the all is dark! This particular realm has been exhausted. Tragic. Multi-verses never last though. Tut tut tut. Shame, was useful. Xantalos! No hard feelings...
Hehe, this isn't all of existance, and I see a bright future ahead for me." He effortlessly revives his wife "Hello dear. Sorry I had to do that. And all the bullshit about not being able to bring you back. Hehe, ridiculous. They believed it though. They will believe anything. " "They always do"
Misko leaves the void with his wife, stage right. he runs back suddenly. "No son, I didn't forget you." He recreates his son, and walks with him to the sound of his wife's voice. He turns around, and punts a soccerball at Dirg, knocking him over the head. "Thats for you! Fucker." He leaves.
(4+2) YOUR WIFE REAPPEARS, GIVEN SHAPE ONCE MORE BY YOUR MAGICS. SHE GIVES YOU A WIDE SMILE AND A KISS ON THE CHEEK BEFORE STANDING BESIDE YOU. (6+2) YOUR SON COMES BACK AS WELL, AS MENTALLY DISABLED AS EVER.
"DADA!"
(5+2vs3+2vs4+3) YOU FIRE A SOCCERBALL AT DIRG, AND DIRK DUCKS FOR COVER. LICHETTE BACKHANDS THE BALL, SENDING IT FLYING OFF.
"You're all so immature..."
As existence began bursting into shreds, a vague, pinkish, long-tailed animal started forming from the debris...
I won, bitches.
and as soon as it formed, it disappeared, a smile of relief barely noticeable on its face before it left.
TWOCS: CLAIM MAD STREET CRED FOR COMPLETING OMNICIDE IN RECORD TIME
ASSEMBLE TOTALLY NOT BIASED LIST OF GM'S OPINIONS AS TO OVERALL GAMEPLAY
(5+3)YOU GET AN AWARD AND A CITY FOR OMNICIDE! (4+3) "LORD SLOWPOKE IS THE BEST PLAYER HERE. HE IS THE MOST IMPORTANT ONE, AND THE ONLY ONE THAT MADE A DIFFERENCE."
NOW ERRY'BODY IN THE CLUB GETTIN' TIPSY
(1+3) EVERYTHING VANISHED ON YOU. YOU SEE NOTHING. YOU FEEL NOTHING. ALL IS NOTHING. THEN YOU SMELL IT. SMOKE. SMOKE FROM EVERYTHING. CIGARS TO SMOKE MACHINES. IT HITS YOU. YOU'RE IN A CLUB. YOU LOOK AROUND. THEY ALL GETTIN' TIPSY. HELLS YEAH.
Dirg didn't know what to feel. This long war was finally over with everyone heading their separate ways, but his own diety turned out to be the final boss, and his own creations had become so perverse, you couldn't even recognize what they once where. He hung his head in shame, narrowly avoiding the soccerball aimed at his face, as he banished his perverted furbie armie to some other dimension where he hoped they would fit in. Turning to Lichette, he smiled as they walked off in search of a new place to settle down.
(4+2) YOU STAND, SENDING YOUR MONSTROSITIES OFF TO ANOTHER DIMENSION. ONE WITH 3-DICKED ALIENS. ANYWAY, YOU AND LICHETTE WALK OFF IN A RANDOM DIRECTION, KNOWING NOT WHERE YOU'RE HEADED, NOR WHAT YOU'LL FIND.
"Well done."
Chuck Corai out of the airlock before he can quit.
Set up shop on a habitable but uninhabited planet.
Use my immense technology from being Aperture and magic from being a dragon to create a wide variety of great gadgets to vastly improve life across the known universe.
Sell to everyone.
Help negotiate a final peace between misko27 and Dirg.
Finally, try to persuade misko to become an awesome god of rock and roll and fire like he was when he was cool.
(1+2vs2+1) CORAI JUST SITS THERE, BECOMING IMMUNE TO ALL WHICH IS PHYSICAL. (3+2) YOU CREATE A GLORIOUS COMPANY, ASSISTING THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE WITH YOUR MAGITECH. ERRYBODY'S FEELIN' GOOD!
"Well done."
Set up shop on a habitable but uninhabited planet.
Use my immense technology from being Aperture and magic from being a dragon to create a wide variety of great gadgets to vastly improve life across the known universe.
Sell to everyone.
Help negotiate a final peace between misko27 and Dirg.
Finally, try to persuade misko to become an awesome god of rock and roll and fire like he was when he was cool.
Before leaving the RP victorious from making sure Lich(ette) survived, go to GWG.
"I QUIT."
And suicide bomb his shop, destroying everything.
(6+1) YOU DESTROY GWG'S EVERYTHING.
"Well, this was certainly quite a ride."
Try to salvage what I can, before departing to another multiverse to live out my days wandering about.
(3+2) YOU RECLAIM THE WRECKAGE, PORTING TO ANOTHER MULTIVERSE, ROAMING ACROSS IT FOR ALL ETERNITY.
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>Let the Void suck up the rest of creation, annihilating it.
>Embrace the Void and become whole once more.
(4vs4+3) YOU AND THE VOID TRY TO DESTROY STUFF AGAIN, BUT LICHETTE GIVES YOU AN INTERDIMENSIONAL BITCH SLAP.
GM NOTE:
FUK U LL I H8 ALL F U. LELZ I M AN0NYMAU5
LOL JK. It's been a good run, if a bit long.