Cataclysm

The Gamemaster was impacted by all the bullets.

Together, Mark and Sadie and Richard all fought The Gamemaster. The Gamemaster was impressed with their fighting skills.
Mark was equally impressed with his own fighting skills, now that he had some of Berserker’s power.

Suddenly, a crimson ruby amulet that The Gamemaster wore was torn from his chest by a sword and it fell to the ground.

The ruby gem shattered, and Crimson energy wafted up The Gamemaster’s nostrils. Suddenly, the Xalnergy pocket dimension around everyone came down, and they were all back in The Gamemaster’s private quarters.

The Crimson energy had brought The Gamemaster a brief, fleeting moment of clarity. Of Sanity. The wool was lifted from The Gamemaster’s eyes, and like a truck the realization of what truly had done hit him.
The Gamemaster cried out, doubling over and retching as he felt physical pain from the overwhelming amount of grief and mourning he felt.
His mask fell from his face, and at this moment Mark seized the opportunity to impale him in the chest with Skullbreaker.

Mark withdrew the axe blade, and Jonathan Servastus collapsed on the floor.


Around him, Jonathan began to see a glowing light. The light around him grew brighter and brighter.

The sillheoutted figure of a women in a dress stepped out from the light. It was Martha, in her beautiful blue dress.

“M-Martha?” Jonathan asked.

“Come, Jonathan. It’s time.” Martha said, reaching her hand out.

“But…i don’t deserve it. All those things I’ve done…I’m a monster…” Jonathan said with horror as he looked down.
He felt a gentle had be placed on his shoulder.
“Whatever fears or guilt you may hold, I’ll help you face it. We’ll face it together.” Said Martha, outstrecthing her her hand. Jonathan, after a moment of hesitation, took her hand. Martha lifted him onto his feet, and together they walked into the light, hand in hand.

But no one would see any of this this; to them, all they saw was Jonathan smiling at nothing as he bled out on the ground, taking his final breaths as the life faded from his eyes.

Without hesitation Vessel: Omega took him up in it’s fist…and began crushing him, with an almost cold satisfaction.

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Luxatium puts a hand on Omega’s shoulder. “It’s done.” He then turns to Michael. “Lead the way.” He says.

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After much pondering, Dr. X called on the Council of Life to ready the armies of the Multiverse for the final clash and to await the opening of their path.

He then looks at the Energies, When shall I go? he asked.

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Michael placed a hand on Kyran’s shoulder.
“I’m truly sorry. I know how much you wanted to save him. But I guess now, in a way he is…”

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Michael nodded, turning to the group.
“Everyone, we are about to walk into what will be the fight of our very lives. Not just only our lives, but perhaps so the life of the very Multiverse itself.
We have no idea what will be on the other side of this barrier. That being said, I think we should send Jessica, Adam Stone, Richard, Rohan, Kyran, Æhnyir, Steel Branch and Luxatium to go and gather reinforcements as we prepare to mount an attack on Kreel’s fortress and get inside. Can you all do this for me?”

Richard and a few others nodded.

“Good.” Said Michael.


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The energies told him that it would be soon, very soon…


The group would exit the Gamemaster’s realm, entering a expansive barren landscape
In the distance was a very giant fortress, standing tall and menacingly.

Nearby, the group would also see none other than Taghiat Quasia himself. He stood nearby, looking slightly taller and more opposing than Mark had remembered.
Then, Taghiat suddenly turned to face the group.
“I assume you’re here to gain entrance into my Queen’s palace, are you not?” He grunted as he approached them.

Omega chucked the broken corpse of the Gamemaster to his feet.
"We can cut out the monologue"

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Of course…” Taghiat snarled as he formed his hands into blades and smashed them at Omega’s face.
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“That’s why I’m here.” Jessica nodded

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Kyran bowed his head.
“If this is how it needed to be done, then I shall accept it as such.” He said.
Rohan approached Kyran from behind and put his hand on Kyran’s other soldier.
“Come on, friend, we’ve still got a job to save.”
Kyran nodded and turned to follow Rohan.

Bruce stopped in his tracks when he saw the big titan and simply stared at him, memories of old hit him as if it was yesterday.
Taghiat sneered as he turned towards Bruce.
Well well well, look who decided to show up?
“Taghiat…” He said with a venomous tone.
Well, I for one have run out of monologues, so as the tin can said let’s get this over with!
With that, Taghiat ejected Bone Spikes at Bruce.
“On this, we can agree,” Bruce said as he flew towards him, slicing the ejected bone spikes into pieces quickly before Taghiat could react he rams into him.
Taghiat’s body formed sharp spikes in the area that Bruce had rammed into just as their bodies collided.
The sharp spikes were being deflected off of his armor as Bruce used his left arm and formed a nanoblade and slashed at Taghiat’s cheek, bringing back a memory to the Titan on their last duel.
Taghiat grunted with laughter, his fists forming into hammers as he pummeled Bruce away.
Bruce stumbled back on his feet before kneeling down and his armor reformed into Apex mode and combined his hands and formed a big unibeam cannon that fired a concentrated unibeam at Taghiat.
Taghiat took the blast, not flinching, and then he slapped Bruce’s entire body aside and knocked him unconscious.

Mark charged at Taghiat with Skullbreaker, but Taghiat deflected the blow with his blade-arm. Mark tried again to strike him, but Taghiat blasted him 10 feet away with a punch to the chest. Taghiat ejected bone spikes at Mark, but he blocked them with his wrist claws. Mark swung Skullbreaker once again at Taghiat, this time successfully lodging the blade in the Xir’algath’s chest. However, Taghiat shrugged off the blow like it was nothing. He pushed Mark away from him, and with a few swift well-placed blows he made quick work of him.
Mark lay on the ground, battered and only semi-conscious as his injuries were slow to regenerate.
Taghiat let out a harty laugh at the sight of Mark’s vulnerability.

Such fools you are. No amount Strength…
Michael flew towards Taghiat with his sword, but Taghiat caught him by the throat and checked him in the jaw, knocking him on the ground.

Or Wisdom…
Auriel whipped her cord at Taghiat, but Taghiat grabbed the cord and slung her to the ground hard.

Or Lightning…
Gabriel shot a bolt of lightning at Taghiat, but it did not affect him. In response, he incapacitated her with a blast of Xalnergy.

Or Courage…
Nathaniel blasted a beam from his chest a Taghiat, who hardened the density of his body and deflected it back at him.

Or Speed…
Uriel sped towards Taghiat at lightspeed, but Taghiat anticipating this grew out tentacles fast enough that Uriel did not see them coming, and he tripped over the tentacles and wiped out.

Or Magic…
Nearby, Sabrael was hastily trying to conduct a ritual, murmuring numerous spells as the other five archangels weakly stood and attempted to form The Sacred Seal together with him. The seal was formed, and the archangels sent it towards Taghiat in an attempt to banish him and the rest of the Xir’algath once again. However, Taghiat shattered The Sacred Seal with only his fist, the force of which sending a shockwave of force at the 6 Archangels and incapacitating them all.

-could ever defeat me!


Mark weakly raised his head, and in the distance he saw fleets of ships approaching.

Look on, as your doom approaches!” Taghiat declared as the armies began arriving.
The army mainly consisted of Xir’algath soldiers at first. However, soon other armies began arriving. An armada of Infinite Empire ships soon arrived, and additionally deployed their army of Berserker clones. They were then followed by a fleet of Death Watch ships. Then the entire League of Shadows arrived, accompanied by an army of their Arglak minions. All of The Five Heavenly Kings arrived, with an army of fallen angels. An army of Plague doctor Cultists appeared, along with an army of their Scourge soldiers, Zombies and Amalgams. Next to arrive were The Shadow King’s Shades. An army of Corrivalial arrived via interdimensional Xalnergy Slip Rings.

Mark looked on in despair at all the armies, and then at his fallen friends.
However, he still refused to give up. Mark, mustering all reserves of his strength, weakly stood up and drearily approached the oncoming army, a lone warrior limping into battle against and entire army. He knew he was likely to die doing this, but no one else could.
Mark thought of his wife, his children, his friends; these thoughts were what compelled Mark to press further onward.
At this moment, Mark was The Multiverse’s final hope. And soon, it seemed that there quickly would be no hope at all.
However, this was not to be his fate.
Suddenly, Mark felt bolts of electricity sizzle in his fist. He looked down at his body, as small bolts ran all over it and he felt an energy building within him. It was almost like a static buildup.
Then, a bolt of of lighting struck down from the heavens, colliding with Mark’s body in a blindingly bright flash.
When the light, Mark looked down at himself and saw that he was floating in the air. His body was glowing and his wounds had healed, and Angelic armor adorned on his body.
Mark had been deemed worthy of the MAGNUS force.
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Suddenly, Mark felt a comfortable warmth blow on his back from behind. He turned around, and sensed…hope. He felt an ever-growing, powerful sense of hope welling in his chest as he saw warriors and armies from all throughout the Vast Multiverse begin to arrive.

Kyran leaned on his staff, stepping in front of Mark.
“Alright, that’s enough. Time for this to stop.”

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In front of a LOS legion Nimrack leaned on his staff. “Well well who has an army now…” He chuckled

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Yakiv received a message.
“Oh would you look at that.”

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Kyran sighed, a small smile growing on his face.
“Always wanted to do this.” He muttered.
He raised his staff, slamming it into the ground.
“I said STOP.”
As the staff slammed into the dirt before him, the last word of his sentence reverberated throughout the air.
There were suddenly many small popping noises as the entire council of Wizards appeared, the wizards preparing spells and getting ready to fight.


Katrina flew through the portal, arriving in the battle that was on the other side.

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“Steel branch armoured core. Online.”

A wing of automated bomber drones poured forth and behind them an ominous almost chant like rhythm of stomping metal and grinding servo motors, as the colossal form of the Scorpio 3 dragged itself forward, gimballed cameras, lasers and guns scanning eagerly for targets all secondary to a main cannon that could quite comfortably fit a couple dozen cars in the barrel

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A portal opened, from which Jessica came with Konstrictor, Surack and the IFAV army, consisting of many different species, all with the same general armor, fitting each’s shape.

Another different portal opened close to the other, from which were revealed Scarpix, and more of his duplicates, each screaming “REVENGE!!”

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Project: Novus landed nearby, ready to fight. Along with her entered Renegade, Surius, and an army of others, ready to defend their universe.

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A sudden terrible scream, livid and ancient, echoes into the air.
Something surges from one of the portals.

A shadow falls over the battlefield, and behind Mark there is suddenly a great and terrible heat.

A vast red shape, like a pair of wings, stretches for miles over the sky, and above him Mark feels a sudden, great heat.

A yard above him, mid-air, hangs a shape in the form of a man. His skin is darker than pitch, and to either side of him the red “wings” stretch. The burning wings cast a shadow over the battlefield for a short distance, even as they heat the very air around them to almost painful levels.
In one hand the man holds a spear, the blade shining a red sheen just like the “wings” to either side of him.

And then there is another scream. A single roaring scream of unrighteous, maddened fury.

CHILDREN OF SCORN

The voice is dripping with malice, alive with hatred. The spear raises, the man holding it aloft in the air as the blade suddenly lights up with flame.

I HAVE RETURNED

Axiom’s wings extended, sweeping out in a huge motion. And then in the next second-

-the wings dispersed.
In their stead, countless small, black particles, burning literally red-hot, swept out, blanketing any unfortunate soldiers who happened to be too close to Mark and the suddenly appearing angel.

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If one were to have paused the movie at the correct moment, the watchers may have been able to pick out what looked to be a humanoid wolf charging into battle with a sizable laser gun. A real blink and you’ll miss it cameo.

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Proud and mighty a figure wrapped in ornately embroidered robes, with a face of molten wax and a crown of golden needle-like candles, Saint Eellidina angelic sealer of purity emerged into the fray with beating wings of dripping fire and glittering blades.

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