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Ragnarök-RP Thread

(It's also boring to have someone who doesn't try and come up with original characters like everyone else lol. But being fair, Yharim doesn't really have a personality since he hasn't appeared in the game, so I guess he gets a pass.)
(The literal only three people who have personalities are DoG, Calamitas, and Draedon. And they all got an overhaul lol, also Yharon's song doesn't count since it doesn't actually show personality traits)
 
The Dark Knight took a single step forward, propelling it's self forward. "Hey, Look Out!!!" Rory yelled out, attempting to match the Knight's momentum. But, she was far too slow.

Methuselah grabbed Toyoshi by the head, gripping it as he delivered a kick to her back, launching her into the air and sending her an absurd amount of distance into the chaos.

Rory attempted to clash with him, delivering a flurry of deadly space-warping blows that were rapidly accelerating with each hit. But...

"Pathetic."​

The Dark Knight's armor wasn't even scratched by her blows, rather, it was like they weren't even hitting him at all. She felt contact, but somehow, it also felt like she was trying to hit at something that wasn't even there. Like it was something from an entirely different phase of space and time.

The Knight stared at Oblivion, merely scoffing at it's pathetic display.

"You all disgust me with your faulty movements. This is how you truly obliterate an opponent.."​

The demonic blade he held began to vibrate once more as it coated itself in blue flames. Methuselah produced force capable of propelling him through the very fabric of time, the strike delivered turning Oblivion into nothing, halting all regeneration.

"Now that the nuisance is gone, we can begin. Come, I shall test you all. This is your final bout' for ascension."​

 
“You bastard!” King Tiger yelled, angered by seeing his comrades get hurt by this mysterious man.

King Tiger rushed towards Methuselah, rapidly closing the distance between him and the strange being. Tightening his fist, he delivered a vicious uppercut to the beings helmet, using his conceptual manipulation to significantly increase the strength behind the blow, while simultaneously using his gravity manipulation to vastly increase the momentum of his fist.
 
A shockwave emanated from the blow, an enormous cloud of dust and dirt shooting into the sky and covering both King Tiger and Methuselah. "Damnit, this thing just won't go down..." Rory said as the cloud of dust cleared.

"Not bad, for a human. Your grasp of the basics is exceptional, and you have a sound foundation. Some polishing will leave you better off though."​

Still, no scratches had even been afflicted onto the knight's armor. King Tiger had experienced the same thing Rory had, his fists didn't truly feel like they were touching something of this world.

"Now, I will show you something better. "​

The knight planted his feet into the ground as he grasped the handle of his blade, a flash of blue light covering King Tiger. He could not perceive the motion of Methuselah's attack-

"**** IT!" Before the attack could be executed, in a mere attosecond, Rory jumped in. She wasn't able to fully intercept it, but she was able to take at least half of it to reduce the damage dealt to King Tiger.

"Hah, you show great care for your teammates, girl."​

Both King Tiger and Rory's bodies were cut like sashimi. "A-Ah- UCh.." She could only let out choked and pained sounds as the knight walked towards them, dragging his blade across the ground.

"Both of you show promise. But I wonder about your other companions."​

 
“SHIT”

King Tiger collapsed on the ground, blood pouring from where the sword had sliced into his flesh. normally an injury like this wouldn’t slow him down, but..

“the wound isn’t closing.” King Tiger realized. The Knight must have somehow bypassed his normal regeneration and healing abilities.

King Tiger attempted to stand, defiantly glaring at the knight, despite his injuries. It was clear that the attack had greatly weakened him, even though Rory intervention had prevented his death.

“What…the hell are you!?” King Tiger yelled, spitting up blood while doing so.

“I could tell when I punched you…your not normal”
 

"I am known by many names and classifications."​

The knight immediately responded, walking up to the injured King Tiger and Rory, towering above them with an aura that would make most dreamers lose their minds.

"I am a being from another phase of reality. A higher dimensional entity, if you will."​

He raised his blade once more, the flames clearing the dark sky in mere moments. He then lowered his sword, pointing it at the two injured dreamers, he then spoke again.

"You have made an attempt at ascension, and I am here to judge your worth. You are both sharp in your movements, definitely worth testing."​

 
Toyoshi looked back toward Methuselah. This dude was starting to tick her off.

Creating 100 duplicates of herself, Toyoshi flew toward him, with the duplicates rapidly switching positions and firing off hordes of magic arrows that would home in on him. All the while, these duplicates would be peering through time, getting a gauge on his next possible move. Some of the duplicates, once they were in range of the individual, would be transmuted into more of the magic fists of Toyoshi's creation, hammering down on Methuselah. If the bombarding was unsuccessful, she would merge with the duplicates closest to her, transmuting all of the others in magically constructed webs, cages or chains to slow him down should he try to approach her, all before launching a Burning God Meteor imbued with a massive amount of her energy.

"..."
 

"Very intuitive methods you apply. I enjoy those who can use their head in battle. You have my attention."​

Methuselah once again planted his feet into the ground, grasping the handle of his blade once again. He was about to unleash another one of those weird techniques..

"Masayoshi, Towa, your growth doesn't end just yet."​

Each of the duplicates was shot down, including the magic arrows, and the large fists. He hadn't even moved from his position... As soon as he finished his move, he shifted into another technique.

Before the knight could complete the movement, Rory bent the very fabric of space in order to move Toyoshi out of the way, grabbing her before she was hit by the flash of light that couldn't truly be perceived.

"His movements... They aren't something we can comprehend. If he is from a higher dimension, that would explain it. All I know is that we have to stall him or whatever." Rory continued to cough of blood from her previous injuries.

"Good. Use your abilities, bend space or time, causality, probability, Quantum Physics. Use whatever is necessary. Come up with a way..."​

A way to what? Rory didn't understand what Methuselah meant by "a way", all she knew was that she was getting attacked by someone who she couldn't possibly hope to defeat. "It's like he's trying to teach us or whatever... If he is, it isn't a very good method. I don't know if this is some kind of test, but It looks like we have to figure out the answer before we all die."
 
"He's strong..." Toyoshi thought, "And if he's some kind of guardian keeping us from ascending...."

Toyoshi would utilize her passive statistics amplification to increase her strength, swinging her staff and firing bolts of energy that would reduce and even steal some of his statistics. However, she'd need something else if she was going to do what she hoped to accomplish. What that was, however, was something she didn't yet have the answer to.
 

"Your struggle is amusing."​

Methuselah simply stood there, allowing Toyoshi's statistic-reducing attacks to hit him without any sign of struggle or retaliation. He simply stood there and then began walking towards her.

"But, stealing power from something infinitely above you isn't something you're capable of. At least, not yet."​

The Dark Knight raised his blade, preparing to cleave Toyoshi in half, not before...

"Interesting."​

Rory crystalized her own blood, forcefully closing her wounds as she groaned in pain. As her wounds "healed", she jumped in with a blade made of her own blood, although it broke into pieces upon contact with Methuselah's blade.

"You plan to fight like that? Don't waste your potential, girl. You already know what I want you to do."​

"Oh really? And what the hell is that?" Rory responded, the veins in her eyes pulsing violently as they went bloodshot. Methuselah simply chuckled at this before giving his response.

"Know your own strength. You've all grown accustomed to being able to push through with sheer effort, or something like that. I was watching this entire battle, and frankly, I'm disappointed."​


Methuselah pointed his blade at Rory, scoffing at her.

"What will happen if an opponent stronger than you like me appears? What then? Will you push through with effort? Nonsense."​

Before she could even notice it, Methuselah's blade was once again plunged through Rory.

"Your weak because you've grown too strong. The only option is to give it up."​

He swung his blade swiftly, launching Rory off of it and into a large boulder as blood poured from her wounds that refused to heal. The blood on Methuselah's blade seeped into the blade itself.

"And if you others are smart, you'll do the same."​


(Sorry if this is to long or hard to work with, I'm having to much fun lol)
 
“Give up our strength? And what? Let you slaughter us without a fight?”

King Tiger, fighting through the pain of his own injury, suddenly wrapped both of his arms around the being. Using his gravity manipulation, he attempts to summon a black hole inside of his stomach to damage him from the inside.

“I don’t care how many dimensions your on, I won’t stand by and watch you kill my comrades! I’ll overcome any obstacle, any test, if it means protecting the people I care about.”
 

"Then what do you plan to do? Swing at me until your arms fall off?"​

Methuselah walked up to King Tiger, towering over him once more, looking down on someone he viewed as a mere ant.. That wasn't until Methuselah felt a tiny bite from someone he also saw as an ant. "Ex-exactly..." Rory responded, forcing her body off the ground.

"I'll... No, we'll keep attacking you until our ******* arms explode or whatever, I don't ******* care. I'm not gonna let you just step all over me, I don't care if you stand on 82 billion or whatever dimensions."

"And the rest of you agree with this one's sentiment I take it?"​

"Now now, I can't just let you slaughter them all. Rory! I think it is time to remove this one from life." Lucifer said as most everyone else (under me) focused on Oblivion
(Methuselah already killed Oblivion lol.)
 

"Then what do you plan to do? Swing at me until your arms fall off?"​

Methuselah walked up to King Tiger, towering over him once more, looking down on someone he viewed as a mere ant.. That wasn't until Methuselah felt a tiny bite from someone he also saw as an ant. "Ex-exactly..." Rory responded, forcing her body off the ground.

"I'll... No, we'll keep attacking you until our ******* arms explode or whatever, I don't ******* care. I'm not gonna let you just step all over me, I don't care if you stand on 82 billion or whatever dimensions."

"And the rest of you agree with this one's sentiment I take it?"​


(Methuselah already killed Oblivion lol.)
“Your god damn right I agree. If my arms fall off, I’ll use my legs, if my legs fall off, I’ll use my teeth, if my teeth fall off, I’ll use my skull! I’ll keep fighting until my body is dust!” King Tiger shouted.
 

"Then what do you plan to do? Swing at me until your arms fall off?"​

Methuselah walked up to King Tiger, towering over him once more, looking down on someone he viewed as a mere ant.. That wasn't until Methuselah felt a tiny bite from someone he also saw as an ant. "Ex-exactly..." Rory responded, forcing her body off the ground.

"I'll... No, we'll keep attacking you until our ******* arms explode or whatever, I don't ******* care. I'm not gonna let you just step all over me, I don't care if you stand on 82 billion or whatever dimensions."

"And the rest of you agree with this one's sentiment I take it?"​


(Methuselah already killed Oblivion lol.)
(Oh lol)

"Just because you transcend them doesn't make you all powerful... quite the opposite in fact." Lucifer said as he teleported 5 meters in front of Methuselah, a dimensional crush beginning to form around Methuselah
 

"Then what do you plan to do? Swing at me until your arms fall off?"​

Methuselah walked up to King Tiger, towering over him once more, looking down on someone he viewed as a mere ant.. That wasn't until Methuselah felt a tiny bite from someone he also saw as an ant. "Ex-exactly..." Rory responded, forcing her body off the ground.

"I'll... No, we'll keep attacking you until our ******* arms explode or whatever, I don't ******* care. I'm not gonna let you just step all over me, I don't care if you stand on 82 billion or whatever dimensions."

"And the rest of you agree with this one's sentiment I take it?"​

''That. This world works on narrative the more desperate the situation the more bullshit powerup will be.'' he said.
 
Methuselah's movements were halted due to Lucifer's dimensional crush, causing him to scoff.

"Ok? And what? This changes nothing."​

Rory began to punch Methuselah once more, although they were pretty much like ******* really slow and weak now. Not like they would do any damage if they were stronger. "F-****-- You..."

She continued to pathetically hit Methuselah, breathing like she was having the equivalent of over 2000 asthma attacks at the same time.

"Pathetic. You die without ever realizing your full potential."​

Methuselah simply stood there as he watched Rory slowly collapse onto the floor, her limbs finally giving out. "Alright, I'm gonna just... sit this one out."

"Then it's done."​

Methuselah simply would've begun to ignore them all, knowing that the people who were actually fighting couldn't do shit to him. Not until his head shot up.

"What do you mean? This is simply a test. If they couldn't learn to give up, then they weren't worthy of your tutelage in the first place. ...Yes, I understand, Master. Yes, I will bring them."​

Methuselah then began to stare down at the dying Rory, sneering at her and everyone else.

"It seems I have, according to my master, "Gone too far and disobeyed orders." Or something similar to that. It seems I am being forced to allow you ******* to pass the test."​

 
(Imma just post this to move along the Archaon fight. Don’t mind me unless your name is Reaper)

Horus swung his hammer at Archaon, a flurry of swings coming at his torso as his armor cracked and shattered apart, flying all over the place as his body flew back several dozen meters. Horus then leapt upwards several meters and came crashing down onto Archaon, sending a shockwave for kilometers as the ground around them crumbled to pieces.
 

"Sad. I desired to test you all a bit more. Many of you show promise... Well, it isn't my place now. It seems a few people can't seem to settle their differences."​

Methuselah referred to Archaon and Horus, and Yharon (or Yharim, **** off) and Shen Doragon. The knight simply stood there due to his movements being restricted.

"If released, I can kill both of the enemies."​

He turned to Lucifer, clearly requesting to have his movement restored.
 
Archaon blasted Horus with a massive energy wave as he made a deep cut across Horus's chest

"Sad. I desired to test you all a bit more. Many of you show promise... Well, it isn't my place now. It seems a few people can't seem to settle their differences."​

Methuselah referred to Archaon and Horus, and Yharon (or Yharim, **** off) and Shen Doragon. The knight simply stood there due to his movements being restricted.

"If released, I can kill both of the enemies."​

He turned to Lucifer, clearly requesting to have his movement restored.
"Shen Doragon and Archaon I assume? Well, there are plans for the former that I do not yet know of and the ladder will be killed by Horus." Lucifer said, clearly fully confident in the ladder
 
Quickly, Horus grabbed the Slayer of Kings, snapping it in his hand as he took his hammer and swung at Archaon’s head, twisting it 180 degrees. For good measure, he took his hammer, and began to pummel his body into pieces. Blood flew everywhere as Archaon’s flesh and armor were ground into nothing but paste and shards. Horus then took the Slayer of Kings out of his chest and began to run back to where the others were, slowly healing from his wounds.
 
(I'd make a Breaking Bad joke but I can't think of one right now. ****)

Horus arrived back with everyone else, his armor and body fully healed. "Hey. So what happened here?"
 
Toyoshi unmerged, Masayoshi and Towa now taking her place.

"I can't believe that... But I'm not complaining," Towa said, taking advantage of the fact that Methuselah wasn't able to move. She began to use this as a prime opportunity to recoup statistics and energy that could have possibly been lost when attempting to attack him as Toyoshi earlier.

"Now, how do we ascend?" Masayoshi asked, "We have permission to, if I understand you correctly. So is it an automatic turn of events, or is there something else we have to do on our part?"
 
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