World of Chaos Realm: Genesis X RP

[Ace of Spades]

Master: If they stand in the way of a reborn Utopia, then yes, they shall be cleansed as well.
Ace: *sort of waking up* uhhh...

[Darkfox]

Neth: Hmmm... and you'll let them live if they do not?

[Ace of Spades]

Master: If they are civilized, and can live in a Utopian society, I don't see why they need to be cleansed. I shall check out their status of living, and if they are uncivilized whelps, then cleansed they shall be...
Ace: *awakening more* Uhhh...uhhh....ugh..
Imenakt: *looks at Ace. Raises left eyebrow*

[Darkfox]

Neth: And what do you consider uncivilised?

[Ace of Spades]

Master: Just look at how the humans are now. Greedy, selfish, uncaring. May not be the exact definition of an uncivilized race, however, it is how I interperet it.
Ace: *gets up. Is weak* Ugh...And..you..You consider yourself civilized?..You want to kill the modern humans...because YOU think that they are uncivilized. And YOU want things YOUR way....All...All of those acquire the following: Greediness, Selfishness and Uncaring..ness. So how are YOU civilized when you do the same things as them...Don't you understand that everybody makes mistakes?!...Don...Don't you understand that nothing can ever be perfect?! Well, DO YOU?!
Master: I suggest you shut your mouth now, before I consider digging out and seeking through your memories, as you are now...
Ace: Yeah...just as I thought...You're a fraud! You don't want to make a "Perfect Utopia" All you want is the e-*Master shocks him real quickly and Ace falls to the ground*
Imenakt: I thought you wanted him al-
Master: QUIET!, Imenakt!...
Imenakt: Yes, master...*thinking to self* I know why he shut Ace up...and I'm beginning to have second thoughts about the plans of my master....

[Darkfox]

*heavy metal footsteps are heard, Demon Lord walks out in his heavy horned spikey red armor and long shredded cape*

Demon Lord: *his voice is deep and echoes* If it is humans you wish to destroy... it seems easy enough... *dark steam gushes from his mouthpiece*

Neth: This man here is known as the legendary Demon Lord... he carries with him a magnificent cursed blade that only he can carry... his power and destructive capablilities are undeniable...

Chronos: *appears* Demon Lord... the one called Spade appears to be out of comission, death possible.

Demon Lord: Did you accomplish this?

Chronos: No, but a beast carried by Morro did.

Demon Lord: Good, but this is nothing big... tell me when at least two of them has fallen... he is afterall just a human... like they ever pose a threat.

Chronos: But weren't we all defea...

Demon Lord: SILENCE!

Chronos: Yes... my lord... *disappears*

[Ace of Spades]

Master: *big grin* PLEASED to meet you, Demon Lord. *reaches out hand for shaking*

[Darkfox]

Demon Lord: *turns to Master and shakes his hand* Ah, the pleasure is all mine. Fine place you have here by the way... heh.

[Ace of Spades]

Master: Why thank you...I built it myself..Haha...
Imenakt: *thinking* Oh please...

[Darkfox]

Demon Lord: Impressive, I had a place of mine built up as well, though the pitiful humans took it down and turned it into some ugly inn... you leave for a few millenia and look what happens... hmph.

[WarxePB]

***

*Silos is kneeling before Necros and the shadowbeing he conjured. His clothes are ripped, and he has scratches all over his body.

-Silos: Ugh... I take back what I said before. You do have some power...

-Cloak: Come on, old man. Get up and fight!

-Tensar: But he's badly wounded.

-Cloak: Hah. The great Shora Shika can't be taken down by a few battlescars.

-Silos: ...I guess this is the point where I use some uber-powerful technique that destorys the shadowbeing in one hit...

-Tensar: yep, seems like it.

-Silos; Very well...

*He closes his eyes, and gets up. A multicoloured aura engulfs him.*

Silos: I CALL UPON THEE FROM BEYOND THE HEAVENS! COME TO THIS LAND AND DESTORY THIS EVIL!

*The sky goes blacker than it was before. White pinpricks of light like stars light up the void.*

-Cloak: No way...

-Tensar: What is it?

-Cloak: Have you ever heard of Neutron energy?

-Tensar: No...

-Cloak: Well, Silos has just summoned up a bunch of it. You see each of those lights? Each of them is actually a Neutron Star.

-Tensar: !

-Silos: FULL CREATION!!

*Each of the lights start to grow.*

-Tensar: We should get out of here.

-Cloak: Good idea.
*Cloak raises his crystal hand, and all three of them disappear.*

***


-Silos: I would've survived that...

-Cloak: Of course you would, old man.

*A large white explosion lights up the horizon.*

-Tensar: Wow. I haven't felt magic power like that for a long time...

-Silos: So, you. Tenstar or something, right?

-Tensar: Actually, it's Tensar.

-Silos; Who are you?

-Tensar: Well, I'm a spacetime traveller. I'm from another planet in the future.

-Cloak: And why are you here?

-Tensar: In my future, most of this known galaxy is ruled by a mysterious man called "Master".  Me and my grandfather, Yeggran, found out that this was his origin point, so we came back to destroy him.

-Cloak: How?

-Tensar: You see this axe? Mygrandfather created a special device that allows me to open dimensional rips with it.

-Silos: Then your time must be much more advanced than this one.

-Tensar: Yeah.

-Cloak: Well, why didn't you just take some sort of super-weapon back with you and nuke this whole planet?

-Tensar: I did, but I don't want to use it unless you guys lose.

-Cloak: And on that point, how come you knew us?

-Tensar: You guys are in the future, too. But Nectista is more like a rebellion against Master. Most developed planets don't agree with you, but they don't have any other choice but to help you.

-Silos: Telling this could severly impact your future, you realize.

-Tensar: The future is already way different than it was before. Telling you what happened in my future won't affect the new one.

-Silos: Indeed.

-Cloak: What about this Master dude?

-Tensar: We couldn't find any public information about him.

-Silos: But if we do not kill him, we'll have to compete for dominion of this universe.

-Tensar: Well... that's not how I thought about it, but I guess that's true.

-Silos: He is in Atlantis, right?

-Tensar: Yeah. Shall we go?

-Cloak: Not yet. We need to let the old man rest.

-Silos: I asked you to stop calling me an old man, Shin Draknitis.
*Silos is now in his Xios form: taller, more muscular, and generally more evil-looking. He also has his black energy wings.*
I'm still able to fight. We'll go.

[Darkfox]

****

Demon Lord: Hmmm... now what could that have been...?

*A black hole opens up in the floor and Necros floats up out of it and closes*

Neth: Ah! So you are still with us eh, Necros? Hakikikiki...

Necros: *gasps* Ssssssssilos and Cccloak... essscappped...

Demon Lord: Fool! *backhands Necros, his skull goes in a spin until he uses his hands to stop it*

Necros: Ughhh... *gasps* it doesn't matter... though... *hisses* when they come back... I wwwiiilll *deep raspy breath* deal with them... personalllly...

Demon Lord: Do NOT leave anything remaining...

Necros: Of courrssssssse... *disappears back down into the black hole*

Demon Lord: Inferior creatures can be quite a pain...

[WarxePB]

-Silos' voice: Inferior?

*A holographic picture of Silos' head appears in the Demon Lord's room.*

Silos: Heh. If anything, YOU'RE the inferior ones... to beings such as myself and Shin Draknitis. Go ahead. Send your armies to attack us. We'll kill them, just like your pathetic pawn Necros.

*Silos holds up Necros' skull. The rest of Necros is lying behind him.*

-Cloak: And don't try and resurrect him - Tensar over there has sealed him away in some sort of limbo.

-Silos: Well, we shall see you in an hour or so... Prepare yourselves.

*Silos' head disappears.*

-Tensar: Was that really safe to do?

-Silos: Perfectly.
*He puts his black crystal ball away.*
They can track us now, but what can they do? The only one in danger is you, Tensar, and Shin Draknitis can revive you if necessary.

-Tensar: How?

-Cloak: Pumping Draknitis into your blood, of course.

-Tensar: But won't that...?

-Silos: Yes, your form will be twisted, but such is the price to pay for half-immortality.

-Tensar: Well, let's hope it won't come to that.
Hey, wait a second... how did we actually kill that Necros dude?

-Cloak: You don't remember? It was only a few minutes ago...



*Necros appears*
-Necros: Hhhhsss... Time to dddddieee....
-Silos: Hmmph.
*Silos teleports behind Necros.*
-Necros: *turns around*
-Cloak: *grabs Necros' head and pulls it off*
-Tensar: SEAL! *He opens a rip with his axe, and a transparent copy of Necros' body is sucked into it. His real body lies motionless on the ground.*
-Necros: Gaaahhh... *fades out*

-Tensar: That was... kind of cheap.

-Silos: We're evil. What do you expect?

-Tensar: Good point. Well, shall we go?

[Darkfox]

Demon Lord's Voice booms: You do not scare me, to me beings like you are just for fun... you don't die... but I can keep tormenting you to eternity... making you beg for the death you will never receive... you will eventually see what power there is... a power that is the abscence of both light and dark... and destroys both in the most horrifying and painful way possible... you think yourselves to be ultimate... I will laugh when that smug expression is whiped from you... and laying in the blood drenched mud... *laughs and his voice fades* oh... by the way, your shoes are untied, you do realise that yes? *voice completely fades then the ground shakes again*

[WarxePB]

*Silos to Demon Lord*

-Silos: Hmmph. If you were TRULY superior, you would realize two things:
1, if we do not die, what stops us from fighting you for eternity? Even if we are sapped of our power, we still have life - a cursed half-life, but enough toget up and continue fighting. If we do not succumb to pain, what is the point of torture? And if you can control a power so strong, why not just expose it to this planet and achieve your goals?

And 2, I'm not wearing any shoes

-Tensar: Uh... why did you just stick your tongue out?

-Silos: I actually did that? Uh... well...

-Cloak: The old man's getting forgetful, heh.