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"Make sure to put this to good use, cutie~"The storm closes back around the nation as they land, and Nakya grabs the note to read it.
Next to it was a signature of Zlata, and a slight doodle of her winking.
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"Make sure to put this to good use, cutie~"The storm closes back around the nation as they land, and Nakya grabs the note to read it.
Zlata did went to a concert as planned though the other clone that was left was doing something whilst she and Nakya were talking minutes ago..."Well, whatever you say to yourself..." Zlata would instantly be near Nakya, about enough distance to whisper, "You're my friend, oh darling~" before suddenly disappearing.
Alfonso...had returned to Egypt, teleporting himself and his three calamities directly towards the border where he had met the Warlord.The places where his signifiers are places are being tranformed into uncrakable fortresses, this of course will still be relativelly easy to do for a warlord, but the hussle gives time to react.
The biomass burns and squeals in pain, sweeling and then quickly turning into a goop of biomass and metal. A message of death has been triggered, one that far and away from the source...“But a man has to command some level of respect. Has to be known as someone who has his affairs in order. And this man…” The biological signifier began to burn, the man summoning his own symbol in it's place.
“Has been one disrespectful little shit…”
The man’s golden eyes locked with the man before him, his three minions taking positions in the sky above. A three-headed hydra…a two-headed canine…a blue-haired woman. It was clear just by looking at them that all three were strong…and the bloodlust in their gaze as they stared down at the man was almost palpable.The Elden King comments, one hand outstretches in the direction of the warlord, the other fimly on his radiant weapon.
"Much the opposite, it is YOU who accepted my invitation, that signifier was as blatant of a letter of challenge as it could be!"The man’s golden eyes locked with the man before him, his three minions taking positions in the sky above. A three-headed hydra…a two-headed canine…a blue-haired woman. It was clear just by looking at them that all three were strong…and the bloodlust in their gaze as they stared down at the man was almost palpable.
“…Ah! I'm glad you noticed my little invitation.” The man said, his mouth twisted into a sneer. He grabbed a cigar from his pocket, idly placing it in his lips.
“…You overstepped your station, boy. I simply want to...remind you, who it is you dealing with.” The man raised a hand, his three calamities preparing to attack.
Hearing this, he seems to let his guard down completely, descending back down to ground level."My citizens?" I lower my sword and stare at him. "I love them, they are my subject. They are people that I must protect at all cost, they are my responsibility."
"I will ensure all of my citizens to gain education, safety, food, happiness and all other things even if I should worked myself to the bones." I stab Desire into the ground. "And protect them from any threats, ve it internal or external."
"And I will end all of the racial conflict in the middle east, as they will also become my citizens."
He took out one of the kids cell phones from their pockets, and began dialing in a certain number he remembered from his intelligence meeting. "Let's hope this works..."Zlata did went to a concert as planned though the other clone that was left was doing something whilst she and Nakya were talking minutes ago...
During that time, she was welcomed to Finland by the people, having talked to the President and was well on her way to finish 2/4 of placing her Signifiers, only finishing some time as Nakya was reading the note. Nice timing, eh?
After that, she made her way to Estonia, same greeting, same concert, the same happiness she had.
In just a few hours, she talked to the President, who was surprised for the idol to appear here but know that it's the work of the supernatural given how she amassed this much fans and people under her wing.
Regardless, Alar Karis would agree and shake her hands, hours passing by as Zlata fills the Signifiers on the country with a smile. But she wasn't planning on leaving without a short performance... now would she?
As he calls the number, there was a ringtone that blared out:He took out one of the kids cell phones from their pockets, and began dialing in a certain number he remembered from his intelligence meeting. "Let's hope this works..."
As he calls the number, there was a ringtone that blared out:
Taking a few seconds for the person on the other side to answer, it was Zlata — who just finished her performance — with the loud noise of the crowd leaving in happiness.
"Hello~ I'm assuming you are a Warlord coming to call me~? Sir Arthur perhaps?" said a jolly voice, it was the infamous Idol.
"Well, that's a secret~ As for my voice... they're always the same as they used to be~! You could factor in my excitement, but— ohhh sorry~ I'm on a rant again.... Uhhh, w-what is it you that you like to talk about, cutie~?"“Er-correct. But, how did you know it was me before I said anything? And what happened to your voice?”
"Much the opposite, it is YOU who accepted my invitation, that signifier was as blatant of a letter of challenge as it could be!"
Yorsha replies, grasping the air wwith his might hand, as two metal, golden orbs appear at either of his side. At the same time, the air in area begins warming up, even more so than because of the almost litteral second sun in the sky.
"Prepare for you are about to behold the might, of the ruler of nature itself!"
The king shouts out, arching his right arms backwards, before then unleashing his strenght in a spear throw against Alfonso, the weapon being bigger than he is!
At the same time, the titanic dragon roars, and a swarm of prismic crystals appear around him, shooting unto the 3 calamities up above in a storm of radiance!
He is….deeply disturbed by her choice of language, and it shows in his voice."Well, that's a secret~ As for my voice... they're always the same as they used to be~! You could factor in my excitement, but— ohhh sorry~ I'm on a rant again.... Uhhh, w-what is it you that you like to talk about, cutie~?"
"I am very fond of making alliances! Sure~" if he could see her, she'd be smiling, "I would like to make friends, soo~ Where should we meet up?" she asked politely.He is….deeply disturbed by her choice of language, and it shows in his voice.
“Uh-umm, w-well, I was wondering if we could meet up somewhere to discuss some form of, say, alliance?”
“Well, I suppose I’m already in the area, so why not meet in your own country of Russia? Hell, I might even convert some people on the way! Hahahaha!”"I am very fond of making alliances! Sure~" if he could see her, she'd be smiling, "I would like to make friends, soo~ Where should we meet up?" she asked politely.
"Well, there is this good restaurant I want to go in my hometown. Care for a date, cutie~?" Zlata was on her way, leaving Finland as she had already ordered the citizens — via the Paths— to make way for Sir Arthur, as well as the clothes she'd wear for the occasion.“Well, I suppose I’m already in the area, so why not meet in your own country of Russia? Hell, I might even convert some people on the way! Hahahaha!”
"Interesting. Your ascension seems to have brought about a great sublimation in you." The woman would say looking at Kane's general direction. "I presume you are here to follow up on the offer I had presented to you? I personally am quite curious about this energy that suffuses this place. "@deonment
As the woman brought by "Tabula" sits in the cave she was brought to, a sudden sound of footsteps fills the air. Using whatever senses she may have to "look" at the approacher, she sees a man giving off an air of unearthliness not unlike her own, though not as potent.
Yorsha looks a bit surprised by the suddenty of the transmutation, though not particularly bothered by it. In fact, an exact copy of the spear is already in his hand.Alfonso…did not move from his spot on the sands as the spear raced towards him, his glowing eyes trained on the projectile in flight. Quickly…he clenched his fist…before a strange energy began to envelop his hand…a pinkish-green covering his tanned flesh. In a sudden burst of motion…he flung the energy outward…impacting the sphere a few feet before it could impact his flesh. Suddenly…it shifted in the air…altering its own trajectory to land mere inches away from the man's head.
A twisted face contorted upon the metal, two eyes and a mouth engraving itself into its surface. It seemed to have grown..sentience, somehow.
"...I do hope the 'ruler of nature' doesn't miss his spear..." The man said, smirking as the spear itself began to float into the air...now under his control, assuming it could do nothing to resist his possession.
Meanwhile.
The Three Calamities began to quickly disperse in the air, bobbing and weaving in an attempt to avoid the rush of projectiles from the strange creature below.
The woman, cupped her hands as she flew...blasting a powerful tempest that would envelop the dragon within a tornado.
At the same time, her brother of flame would open its twin mouths, before letting out two...massive fireballs towards the dragon, attempting to scorch it into nothing.
The third creature, however...the three-headed Hydra. Would open it's three mouths...before firing three...highly pressurized bursts of water directly toward the king, attempting to attack him from behind while he was focused on Alfonso.
On the other end, Arthur was tugging his collar and blushing a bit."Well, there is this good restaurant I want to go in my hometown. Care for a date, cutie~?" Zlata was on her way, leaving Finland as she had already ordered the citizens — via the Paths— to make way for Sir Arthur, as well as the clothes she'd wear for the occasion.
Zlata would be in her sultry voice as she answered the question.On the other end, Arthur was tugging his collar and blushing a bit.
“S-Sure, that sounds fine enough. Where to?”
Kane nods."Interesting. Your ascension seems to have brought about a great sublimation in you." The woman would say looking at Kane's general direction. "I presume you are here to follow up on the offer I had presented to you? I personally am quite curious about this energy that suffuses this place. "
The spear responded on its own accord, immediately flying toward the barrage of flower petals before spinning rapidly, attempting to deflect as much of the direct fire as it could before it could reach its new “father”. Assuming that held back the barrage, even for a moment, Alfonso would quickly take a step back, grabbing another portion of his own soul before scattering it onto the ground all around him...multiple, humanoid golems of stone and dirt arising from the earth. His newfound children would immediately rush towards the warlord, attempting to physically overwhelm him with their superior numbers.Yorsha looks a bit surprised by the suddenty of the transmutation, though not particularly bothered by it. In fact, an exact copy of the spear is already in his hand.
Both the dragon and the king seem entirely unnefected by the wind currents, although unmovable because of magic rather than sheer power. Though this matters little, as with a mighty beat of his wings, Yharon destabilizes the tornado, then with suprising swiftness dashing away from the fireballs. The dragon then retaliales, from his mouth a stream of green-orange flames unto the wind elemental.
The elden king himself turns his right arm backwards, the spear desummoned, from his palm a giant mass of sponge-like material emerging in a shield-like formation, absorbing and nullifying the triplet water jets.
Yorsha would then turn his attention back on the main opponent, in his left hand a creature materializing: One third megalodon, one third gun, and a lst third flower. This abomination whirls inot motion, shooting a storm of extremely sharp flower petals and plant-based homing bullets.
"Very. After all, I received quite the invitation wouldn't you say." She would say with a feeling as though she is smiling behind that mask of hers, a feeling that unnerves you for some reason.Kane nods.
"Indeed. As for the energy that suffuses this place, it is known as spiritual energy or qi. While it is not native to this realm, where I come from it is the vital breath of the cosmos, capable of almost any feat given enough quantity, quality, and understanding. I have repeatedly terraformed my territory to be able to naturally produce it, and so that my juniors and I can use it to cultivate."
He remarks, sounding rather proud of such accomplishments. However, internally, he is still rather cautious of this woman and REDACTED in general. The reason he is here is that after his unimaginably fast advancement to Core Formation, the foundation of his power is quite shaky. While refining his body and core through divine retribution lightning helped substantially, he is still not at a good place in that regard, leaving him with one of two options to further solidify his foundation: first, he could engage in live-fire combat, gaining greater control and understanding of his capabilities; or secondly, he could obtain enlightenment to essentially force said understanding into his mind. He had considered saving this option, as the latter of the two, for later considering REDACTED's uncertain goals overall, but with his raw newfound strength he should be more than able to at least get out with his life should things go exceptionally poorly.
"I do hope that junior Tabula treated you well."
The king raises his hand up, shooting several galaxy-like orbs to counter the slashes, though some go through and still strike, with Yharon putting himself in front of the attacks. that definitelly hurt the beast, but a quick healing factor and an extreme pain tollerance mitigate the effect.The spear responded on its own accord, immediately flying toward the barrage of flower petals before spinning rapidly, attempting to deflect as much of the direct fire as it could before it could reach its new “father”. Assuming that held back the barrage, even for a moment, Alfonso would quickly take a step back, grabbing another portion of his own soul before scattering it onto the ground all around him...multiple, humanoid golems of stone and dirt arising from the earth. His newfound children would immediately rush towards the warlord, attempting to physically overwhelm him with their superior numbers.
Meanwhile.
Helios shifted back into his elemental form. the mass of living flame immediately jumped in front of the flame emanated by the dragon...before recoiling in pain and agony, quickly retreating away from the dragon's breath as he felt the energy somehow overwhelm his own fire.
"Ack...the hell kinda flames are these...?!" The living flame hissed, quickly attempting to reconstruct its body from its remaining fire.
"I had it handled, hothead..." The woman muttered, able to safely dodge the gout of flame after her brother's short clash. She raised her hand again...before suddenly bringing it downward, summoning several slicing blades of wind that would fly toward the king and his mount.
Kane nods again."Very. After all, I received quite the invitation wouldn't you say." She would say with a feeling as though she is smiling behind that mask of hers, a feeling that unnerves you for some reason.
"This qi you describe is quite interesting to me, I wish to take some for study, but I would rather not take without giving, that is not my way." She would follow up with, "And given you having come to me I presume you have something you wish for me to give, such a coincidence." You feel the smile growing larger.
"If that is how you wish to describe it, yes. The form I wear and the form my origin wears is simply a restriction placed on us so that we may enter this world." She would say.Kane nods again.
"That is the case. From my observation, your greater being has some intimate relation with the laws and greater aspects of this worlds, its daos as those of my world would call them. In essence, I believe you are privy to some higher, abstracted level of reality than the physical one we occupy, is that correct?"
"I see. As you implied outside of the meeting hall to Tabula, you likely have the means to share your unrestrained view of the universe with others. That is what I am here to purchase.""If that is how you wish to describe it, yes. The form I wear and the form my origin wears is simply a restriction placed on us so that we may enter this world." She would say.
Ring! Ring! There was someone calling...Rusty traveled to Nepal, then to Bangladesh, followed by paquistlalpan, his objective? Gather more human allies and resources, placing his Signifiers in moments using teleportation while building defense towers with a boosted Connect-tek. He had already settled the matter with the countries by communicating with their rulers at the same time in a videoconference, he explained the benefits that he could give them but also clarified that he was not going to control almost anything in their countries, the majority accepted except Tayiclalpan, at which Rusty understood why they decided to refuse and remain neutral.
Many accepted, for a specific reason, the enslavement of their ideals. It was one thing for there to be a punishment for doing harm, and another thing was to remove the ability to do harm or control their minds to do so. Many governments and people he saw were thinking. The same, the Warlord, regardless of whether is Zlata or Sandra, the power that each one of Warlord in general, including Rusty himself, was something that should never have come to this planet.
Hell, from North Korea's historical record, it should be impossible for Zlata to conquer that, something wasn't right, if this place was their playground, why bring them all?
That's why Miles began to investigate with the new members of the faction, ultralinks and Megalinks, each one can bond with beings or objects on Molecular level and weaponize them, transforming their host into a living weapon, combining it with the ability of using their battle modes that are based in Team turbo´s own modes above the links abilities plus the gift of Hemalurgy, made it a fearsome force, capable of controlling the body, mind and very soul of the target.
Miles was trying to find an explanation for why the Warlords appeared here on this earth, the Ultralink helped as they could, being such advanced technology that are capable of instantaneously calculating distances across five galaxies. All based on the memories and data of the Ultralink´s Steel inside of his memories+the charge used
(@Edwellken Can you shed light on the questions of Rusty and his faction?)
Out of sheer boredom, Rusty sent the call to Miles so he could answer it instead of doing it himself.Ring! Ring! There was someone calling...