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[mission0]

OOC: Woo, I'm liked ^_^ Also yeah a reset of this game is needed somewhat, the last one was interesting but a whole new topic may be needed.

[IndonesiaWarMinister]

ooc 'K...

[Little]

((Will it involve killing? and will it be more voilent then this one?If so ill join))

OoC: ....*facepalm*

IC:

Little smiles at Sof, and tentatively holds out her hand.

"Well then, let's go..."

[Gunner-Chan]

OOC: Probobly not filiusenox... Well in that case I guess we can make a new one in an hour or so, I got stuff I gotta do.

Sofia grabs littles hand

"Sure, lets go."

[filiusenox]

Hell with it im going to make one.Much more hardcore and voilent.

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

Meanwhile, inside the tower.

"Okay, let's begin this."

The tower activated and began to run, it's legs carrying it at a speed that seemed far too fast, before it faded out of reality, and appeared in Neilfheim.

Then, the invasion began. Skeletal armies departed in transports striking with precision and purpose. Ork legions just swarmed whatever way they wanted to and mutant hordes struck at anywhere that looked delicious enough.

Mission- had been let free, and was eating in the mess hall.

[Little]

Hell with it im going to make one.Much more hardcore and voilent.

That really isn't the point, I think...

Still, we can let those who want blood and fighting remain in this topic while the sane people move out.

[Gunner-Chan]

OOC: Not that I don't like that, I just want a bit of a cooldown is all... Besides this became too hard to follow.

[mission0]

Mission- left the mess hall in search of his other self and found him wandering the realm where the tower had been. With both of them in the same general area they became just Mission again.

Mission then returned back to the world, only to find armies rolling across the land. With a sigh Mission pulled a trinket in the shape of a skull off his staff

"This is going to hurt quite a bit"

With that he activated the trinket

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

Inside the fortress, nobody noticed.

"Man, this is boring. Where is the resistance?" Asked the dark lord.

"I think we just crushed that" answered the lich.

"Aww, nowhere puts up much of a fight anymore." Whined the dark lord.

"Quit complaining."

[mission0]

A large explosion spills from the trinket as it fills Mission with raw magic. Staff in hand and a sword in the other Mission starts cutting large holes into the enemy lines, making his way to the tower. To try and return the world to balance.

OOC: That better for ya? Made more as a last resort but anyways I like this style of magic. I'll have to reuse it in a later character.

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

The lich looks outside.

"Huh, it's that magicy guy."

"You mean the one you had us not kill?"

"Yep, he appears to be coming this way."

"Tell me when you see something that is actually worth paying attention to."

[Luke_Prowler]

Then suddenly, without warning, the sound of a very loud flush could be heard in Armok's plane. Luke walks out of the bathroom, fanning the air back into the room with his newspaper. Holy Emperor, does that place need an air freshener. As the Space Marine walks into the main hall, he finds that it had been turned into the war zone.

"I'm gone for one day, and this is what happen? Ugh, I need a drink"

[filiusenox]

Ocade yawns and continues to sleep.

[mission0]

Mission slices through another line of orcs blocking his way. He then steps up the the towers doors... sidestepping another orc in the process.

"In the name of balance, I order you to desist this attack on the world"

A energy blast destroyed a group of skeletons rounding a corner.