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[Nivim]

"Yeah, it would end up being about the same as death, with your soul blasted over everything. You are much smaller than the multi-universe. Perhaps what you did is different than what you think you did. Hmm."
The wall to the right of the arena door begins shimmer, Dictator walks up to it, not crossing through. It puts its arms out wide, ignoring torn and shredded robes, and begins slowly nodding to some unheard tune. A single wave begins circling the shadow's edge.
"I always thought there were more trace entities in the ether."
Flickers of color swirl out of the floor's grout, surrounding Dictator, a smile finally touching its face. As a few bits of color touch, Dictator's scales cease to be such a dull, dark gray. Traveling towards teal instead.

[Armok]

"No, he did exactly what he thought he did. heh. I checked the first time I heard about it. He was just even luckier that it worked than he thought he was. Really clever resonance pattern, He got lucky he was in a spot were the interference of it was positive, and that the area of the multiverse he prefers being in happens to be at a peak of it."

[filiusenox]

((They cleaned up the pans,the playdoh smell and treid to fix the floor.))

Ocade noticed his imp in platemail.he promptly rips is off and kicks it in the butt to get it back to work.all the while he is drinking a bottle of brandy.

[Nivim]

((Oh, I was expecting they would start with the licorice stains on the wall. They can also replace the brick that turned into a flying fist. Probably catch the salamander too, keep it from destroying anything.))

All three barely even heard Armok. The tempo of Dictator's nodding decreases some as a second wave is added to the shadow's rim and more flits of color come from nowhere and everywhere, forming counterpoint to the waves. The gray robes are repaired to the rhythm, the tears meeting and vanishing.
Finally, always a side effect with Maha.

[filiusenox]

((Im to lazy to read all your posts.))

Ocade was bitten by the salamender and sent a imp to catch it while he had the others fix the problems with the walls.All the while drinking a new bottle of brandy.

[Vlynndar]

Vlynndar looks at Dictator, completely mesmerized.

[Nivim]

((You're not going to read everything eventually? Also note that the imps can't "fix" everything with the walls. There's some veins in one wall transmuted to ivory, and a semi-tuna-shaped window that sees into Vlynndar's home village. I also just discovered I need to be leaving soon, so I will have to do something to wrap this up.))

"Interesting. Found them."
After a third wave is added to the shadow, Dictator brings his hands together. The Lich rockets across the ceiling, bashing into a wall; he appears to be pulled very hard into the wall. Dictator releases the force on all but the shimmering gate, and starts paying attention to his surroundings. Noticing Vlynndar, it gives a smile and a nod, hoping to dispel any mental effects of the working. Then to the Lich
"See? It's like having your guts on display for anyone to grab them, tie them around your neck, and swing you around."
The swimming spots of color didn't go away. Other shapes of color and light flicker, splat, race, and dance about the vortex now.
"Well, even if it never took physical form, I have Maha now, so I don't really have anything else to do here.
I do apologize for the kinetic effect, but I needed to prove your security hole. Anyone who gets in tune with a few universes, and looks only at the trace energy, will be able to find links of you and use them like puppet strings. I recommend making them harder to find, you'd know best how to do so.
Good day, immortal and mortal alike."
And with that, it backs through the shimmering wall: Creep, color, and all.

[Vlynndar]

"Um, hey. Bye!"

[Armok]

As Dictator leaves, Armok looks like he drops an act. "yez that guy's annoying, you'd really think people like him would know better than to pull bulls**t in front of a god. Just a heads up lich."

[mission0]

Mission watches at Lich flies across the ceiling... and into him. Both crashing unceremoniously into the wall

"What the heck was that for Lich?"

[Little]

Little yawns as she gets up. She promptly gets up and heads into the girls' washroom, and comes out fifteen minutes later soaking yet, clothes drenched with soapy water.

"Nice showers in there. Also, cameras. Luckily, cameras can be detached from walls with a knife and smashed to pieces. Strife, there's pieces of camera all over the floor of the shower in the girl's washroom."

She looks around cautiously, "So, what's been happening? Anybody here listen to Nirvana? Who installed the cameras is what I'd like to know, but that's an irrelevant point at the moment."

[Vlynndar]

"Nirvana? I don't think you mean heaven, do you?"

[filiusenox]

"I think she means the band. And yes I have.Nice band."

[Vlynndar]

"I am quite tired. I think I'm going to bed. For several days."
With that slight exaggeration, he falls down on a random bed, not bothering with clothes.

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

"It's too small to find. You'd have to check every single one of those small energy waveforms that make up the basics of universes. You'd have to find ones with a specific variation, and you'd have to know just what that variation is."