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RP 2.0
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(No, it’s a vision. He’s my new character, pretending to be Mid Zog)
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The assassin burst into the room, cocking his head at Midzog.
“That’s strange.”
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The woman looked at Malice with a curious tilt in the head, her hands twitching before suddenly grabbing Malice’s head, her nails digging into the once human’s scalp, drawing blood. “Even if I do this? Even if I leave you more broken than that time Rose found you?” The woman threw Malice to the wall, staring at her coldly.
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The harvesters descend upon the worlds, having made short work of many of the intermediate systems. SAL approaches Ozymandias in his throne. “Sir, we have consumed roughly 973 worlds as of now, and have 617 more left to defeat. I believe that we can label this Operation a victory, sir.” Ozymandias rises at this, approaching one of the holograms and modifying the battle strategy before responding, “there is no victory, SAL. Only vengeance.” He pauses, sending out orders to certain fleets, “this is only a start. Phase 2 was the infection point. There are still so many worlds out there, and they are but pawns. The next phase is indirect more important than these…” Ozymandias glances at a nearby casualty counter, “thirteen trillion lives. Notify me when the harvesters arrive. I am going to begin preparation.” Ozymandias walks away to the Catacomb, leaving SAL floating in the center of the room, silent.
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Malice laughs getting up from the wall and looking straight at her ‘Even with all that! I will still care!” she says. Mimi and Parapara are about to attack the woman but Malice tells them to stop and they do.
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Andaluza stared at the assassin. “Hello.”
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“Months of tracking.” The assassin rumbled.
“I have the location of Ozymandias. He was…idiotic enough to respond to my comm of Calypsa, giving away his position and his ship. I would murder you now, Andaluza, but let us wait and discover ozymandias together. Bring your friend, Apollo.”
Without warning, the assassin pulled out a small metal device with a red glowing triangle, scanning the room of people including Faye, Andaluza, Pandora and himself, suddenly teleporting on Ozymandias’ ship, all lightyears away.
“Finally…greetings, Odysseus.” <i>The assassin murmured.</i>
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Apollo hit the ground and stared at Ody. “Wh-ok give me a warning before you do that, ok?”
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*Pandora got knocked out*(lol gtg XD)
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Andaluza got up and aimed his hand at the assassin. “Did you do…that?”
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“Teleport you all here? Yes…before I reveal my plan, I felt like we should all come face to face with Ozymandias, since he has murdered…trillions. Any words to say to him?” The assassin asked.
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The woman suddenly stopped and turned around, walking away, “Join me if you wish, I believe the council is well over due in their payments.” Her black iris expanded to the white part of her eyes, giving her an even more eerie look, her wings seemed to change as well, expanding to a normal Ascendii’s size and the feathers seemed to gain an eerie shine as well. Then she suddenly stopped. “Ah, just call me…..Hweq.”
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Apollo stood up to Ozymandias. “Yes. You’re bossy, you give your workers poor conditions, you treat them harshly but GOD you have the sexiest voice ever!”
Apollo looked back at the assassin and smiled. “Yeah, just told what I had to do.”
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((Uh. But, I have homework! I don’t have time to fight!)) Ozymandias turns around, his eyes burning red at the sight of the others. “You were fools for coming aboard, and you underestimate my power. I would take great pleasure in killing all of you, but who is going to die first…?” Ozymandias pulls a mace off the walls, and seals it into his magnetized metal gloves. It sparks, as energy goes coursing through Ozymandias’ body, and in the other hand he grasps a circular shield, simple in design. “I have consumed the energy of hundreds of worlds. Trillions of lives! And I will consume more! You cannot stop me. The only man who could have was Odysseus, and I defeated him to! I broke his mind, like I will break you all!” As Ozymandias says this, a faint apparition of Odysseus flickers, appears, and takes form near Ozymandias, unseen by him but known to the others. Odysseus mutters, realizing the situation, “well, this is awkward. I really must insist that you all not kill me though, especially if you want to save a lot of people.” Odysseus approaches them. “Seriously, this is a bad idea.”
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“We will kill you, two-spirit.” The assassin rumbled.
“But first…I must share my identity. It all began simply. May I elaborate?”
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