Okay, then.
I wish to become a tentacle karate abomination who's the President of Mexico.
[1
+3] It is done.
I wish I had my own country of sentient, talking cats. With my palace being this cellar. The robot will help me renovate it.
[2
+3] You annex the surrounding area into your cat country, ruled from your underground palace.
I wish for werewolves to attack the city the airport is in.
[2
+3] You summon an army of werewolves to attack the city.
I wish for the ability to regrow the body parts of my choice of anyone I touch.
[2
+3] You can regrow any lost body parts without issue, including heads and the like.
I wish John gets called because he was hired in another company with an higher salary than his old one
[2
+3] You give brother John a new job.
Keep on running until I hit civilisation.
[5] You reach a fortified city, who welcome you in.
I wish I had the ability to choose the roll outcome for all my own actions and the actions of whoever's post is directly above mine when I make my action.
I also eat another burger, but that's not a wish.
[1
+3] You may now choose the die result for any non-wish action you make or that immediately precedes your own.
I wish I had an eldritch unicorn.
[3
+3] You create the dark god Yog-Nieghoth, the All-Pony and Bane of Atlantis, whose softest whinny is enough to scour all will from those that hear it as they recall what never truly was. She is eerily quiet.
I wish I was a very good magician specialising in controlling fire and wind.
[2
+3] You are now an archmage with vast control over fire and wind.
Get into the airport and devour the people inside.
[4 vs. 3] Airport security is partially overrun.
Attack the city.
[3 vs. 4] The police manage to hold off the werewolves for now.
Secheral: Spent.
NRDL: Available.
ziizo: Spent.
Egan_BW: Spent.
KittyTac: Spent.
King Zultan: Spent.
wertyzerty: Spent.
CrocAndBearLover: Spent.
OceanSoul: Spent.
Airliner/Flaming Wreckage
Current respawn location.
Is paradoxically both flaming wreckage in the middle of nowhere and safely landed at an airport.
Has a fortified cockpit.
Mostly evacuated.
Cruise Ship
In the Atlantic ocean.
Is perfectly fine.
Has a dead cult on it.
Airport
Has the airliner in it.
Evacuated.
Is partially overrun by a small horde of baggage-zombies.
City
Contains the airport.
Under attack by werewolves.
Cat Country
A nation of talking cats.
Ruled by KittyTac.
Ex-cellar Palace
The personal Palace of KittyTac.
Was a cellar.
ziizo
On a cruise ship.
Egan_BW
Has desire strong enough to bend reality around him.
Is at a burger place.
May choose what he and/or the person whose action immediately precedes his own rolls. (This doesn't work on wishes.)
KittyTac
On a robot-piloted helicopter.
Is a radiation ghost possessing their own corpse.
Is near the palace of their country.
The ruler of a country of talking cats.
King Zultan
Is the deposed pilot of the airliner/flaming wreckage.
Does not need to roll for routine piloting actions.
In the airport's pilot lounge.
CrocAndBearLover
In the cockpit of the airliner/wreckage.
Unconscious.
The president of Mexico.
Is an eldritch tentacled abomination with karate knowledge.
NRDL
Is in a fortified city.
wertyzerty
In the same airport as the airliner.
In a fortified shop.
Is a archmage with vast control over fire and wind.
Person
Can teleport everyone or everything at will.
OceanSoul
Has a missing (and hostile) arm.
Can regrow the body parts of anyone he touches, including heads and the like.
Secheral
Disguised as a baggage-zombie.
Is in an extremely crime-ridden part of town.
Cultists
A smalk cult, presumably worshipping something which demands blood sacrifices.
On a cruise ship.
Dead, with one exception. (Who is no longer a member.)
Had a damaged altar.
Baggage-zombies
A small and weakened horde of undead baggage.
Around the airliner.
Werewolves
An army of werewolves attacking a city.
Yog-Neighoth
An apocalyptically powerful eldritch unicorn god.
Is the All-Pony and Bane of Atlantis.
Created by Secheral.