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[Phantom]

"SOMEONE PUT OUT THAT CORPSE! ITS STARTING TO REMOVE OXYGEN FROM THE AIR!"
Phantom drinks from the fountain, but he spits it out
"It taste like blood..."

[mission0]

Mission does a double take at the bag that Lich had just set down... he then walks over swiftly and pulls open the bag taking his robes out. Preferring to get his normal robes back on as quickly as possible he undressed and redressed in the middle of the arena.

Mission starts checking through his pockets and pulling other stuff out of the bag until everything is in its proper place

"Finally my stuff" Mission turns to the monsters body and starts helping the others to dispose of it

((If you didn't pick it up Missions robes are enchanted to enhance his own magic, making him almost useless without them, especially since the fortress dampens magic in the first place))

[Phantom]

Phantom begins a futile attempt to put out the monster corpse
"THE SMOKE IS BURNING MY FRICKEN EYES!"

[CJ1145]

Peregrin sits in a corner of the arena, drawn up in a near-fetal position. Since his outburst, he has attempted to calm himself, but seems physically unable. West had told him about this risk when he was made, but he set that aside, deciding to deal with it when the moment arrived.

Unfortunately, that moment was now; Peregrin's circuitry was beginning to fail, and his emotions were first on the list.

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

"Hmmm...."

The Lich leaves the room. After a short while the power turns back on, as do the fire suppression systems. Shortly afterward the Lich comes back into the hall.

"Found the generator."

[Phantom]

"WHY WON'T THIS FIRE GO OUT! WHEN I POUR WATER ON IT, IT GETS BIGGER!"

[CJ1145]

Peregrin stood. A fuse in his temple had blown, and with it his anger had skyrocketed. He hated himself for dying. He hated West for rebuilding him; the monster for ruining his existence; Phantom; Dictator; the Lich, all of them were expendable, and needed to be dealt with.

Whatever that monster was, that thing, Peregrin knew that its master could help him. He just needed to get to it.

But how? The portal was destroyed, and the monster slain. All attempts to communicate with it failed. But the lich. The Lich would know.

Peregrin strode out of the room, towards the Lich, discreetly reaching for his Luger.

[Phantom]

Phantom turns around, asking anyone for water, when he notices Peregrin moving towards the lich, then he sees peregrin pull out a luger!
"SHIT!"
"RUN!"

[Nivim]

((That's why you've been acting funny this whole time, you're insane! =] ))

It indiscretely teleports in front of Peregrin. And with its left hand lobs a visible, purple, sleep spell at Phantom.
"Do you want to have a murder fe- spar with me?"
It clasps its claws and smiles hopefully, looking at the Luger.

[Phantom]

Phantom deflects the sleep spell with excalibur
"WHAT THE HELL MAN!?"

[Nivim]

"Nope! No hell here, unless of course your asking?"
The Maha-Dictator combo then lobs a fire and brimstone orb at Phantom. And laughs.

[Phantom]

Phantom brings out his swords
"Cmon man, whats the point of taking me out?"
Phantom uses magical powers of excalibur to put out the Dictators spell, then he launches a thunderstorm spell at Dictator

[Nivim]

It turns and walks into the thunderbolt spell, causing electricity to arc between its' horns. It twitches some, but doesn't appear to have taken much damage.
((Fine Peregrin, I'll take it. But I still want a response from you for my post on the other page.))
"Because you keep breaking reality. You seem to be some kind of anomaly, you have a multitude of weapons in your two hands, they are overlapping and generally being weird."
((You have taken 5-10 weapons out of thin air, and have not put away or dropped any of them. Also note that this isn't really Dictator, Maha's taking up the same space.))
It grabs one of the guns in Phantom's hand and tosses it aside.
"So do you want to spar?"

[Phantom]

((I said I put away my weapons a few pages ago, I only have swords now))
In a fit of rage, Phantom begins slicing at Dictator, causing heavy wounds and bleeding
"IM TIRED OF ALL THESE DIP SHITS TRYING TO KILL ME! IM TIRED OF EVERYONE KILLING EACHOTHER FOR PERSONAL GAIN! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!"

[mission0]

Mission only half caring what happens around him anymore meerly shrugs as Nivm and Phantom start fighting. Instead Mission starts drawing runes around a large bulk of the creatures mass.

"Everyone here is insane"