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I will feed you...to the gravity well...something within, awakening...
Thrust back into.... whatever the fuck this is, I get up up to survey this grim, menacing landscape.
The sky blackened with smoke and soot, the ground pure and ripe with evidence of chaos clearly visable to any eye. Souless corpses, alive and animated, yet, decayed in the mind and body. I started walking in my shock at my new scenario, to what seem like a hall of some sort, with crumbled, cut pillars and crushed buildings all around. I feel a light grabbing on my leg. I looked down to see and dissected, brittle being, (it looked like Dom's wife after they found her in the torture chamber of the Horde headquarters) bleeding a funny, luminescent green liquid, reaching at me for (the shining spirit I have inside) Blackened eyes, and tortured and gored cadavers are all of what reamin in this...this....valley of limbo...My only question is , "Where the fuck am I?" I didnt let my mind linger too much, if this is the mk ultra tournament, someone definately saw or could hear me "portal slip". I knew not to dawdle around. Just as I turn to walk, my perephieral picked up a shadow, and I heard a wizzing past my ear, then a ping of of the stone pillar next to me. I summoned Phalanx automatically and waited for the next "attack". Then, another "ping" noise, as a kunai had reflected right off of my galant protector.
I called out in confidence: "I already know you're here. So c'mon and lets get this thing started..."
Morgue: "I know who you are, Naughtaisle..."
Me: "So, who the fuck are are you?!"
Morgue: "Morgue...Not that it's going to matter to you much longer anywhow..."
Me: "It's going to take alot more than shady, outdated ninja tactics and a spooky voice to stop me. Coward."
Morgue: "But here's what you you don't know, Im already killing you..."
I get it...his "schtick" is Sloth. I gotta watch my surroundings, he probably has this place boobytrapped.
Combined with a blinding shadow speed, and attacking me at night, he most normally would have the advantage in normal circumstances...Had he been fighting some average, run-of-the-mill fighter...
Im so pissed off , I cant even confirm alot of this topic right now. So, not to spoil so much optop of that, the elder gods decreed that as current "reigning champion" that i have to return to defend the...."Title"... (like I have a choice)
What title? And why do they have so much say-so anyway?
I dont want to lose my life, to some staggering, bumbling idiot who's only chasing this stupid title for greed anyway...
So where's the competition from THIS time? Hell?! Heaven?!? MAGENTA QUADRANT?!?!?
I swore this was over...
It's cool, whatever. Wonder what this years theme is gonna be...
Okay 2018, Lets just get right the fuck into this!!!
You'll have to excuse Flora, she's a little stingey, but I know why F)...
I cut through Legion with one last shot, giving it everything I had. The DragonFlameThrower pierced, and cut him starting from his lower left "quadrant", and up through to the upper right side of his "face". I listened to him shout in pain, as its limbs and mass of parts fell still burning, and caulderized the remainins. The blood and puss of its inards spoutings and dripping, as the pulsating pieces fell to the ground, oozing and twitching, still ablaze.
Legion: "BWAHHHHHHH!!! *GURGLE-TWITCH* Naughtaisle! ...We're one in--...*choke*... The same! *grugle* Whyyy?!?!?"
Naughtaisle: Well, simply put because this is MY story... I mean sure, in another time and place, you'd go uncontested in devouring the rest of the planet that made you. And Im sorry humans were careless to notice that their actions resulted in you, but, Im here. The only reason you were abled to get that far was because of me, so, righteously I would be the only one to stop you. If I were careless, yes, you would have been allowed. But, I DID warn you...
Legion: "*Cough-COUGH* Nn-noooooo gurglghgglgle....*pop*
Naughtaisle on the Psy-Link: Hey!
Naughtaisle: Pack up guys, ,we're done here!
Data: Aye sir!
I fly back aboard the the Yggdrasil to a combination of celebration and scrambling. I get my stride on (I like when my jacket flows behind me and I walk empirically *cheesegrin*) and get back on deck and instruct all hands to break orbit, and prepare for LightJump.
Me: You already know, set coordinates for the Frontier Line!
Digit: Aye sir!
Blitzkreig: Master, we've finished constructing the Dark Matter Warp Drive.
Me: I take it the test results were successful?
Blitz: Yes sir.
Me: Good. Let's equip it to the Boost Subtractors and get going!
Blitz: Aye sir!
The Fangs are finished loading up...
Data had to ask if I was okay,cuz normally Im the first one on deck. I told em to get everything started without me, Id catch up. I stared onto the horizon as the massive cargo door closed, and sealed tight, and air locked into place.
I turned as the last thoughts on my mind were about how this happened, whats going on with my materia now, everyone that died fighting, the sceintists, everyone I've lost along the way, how much I learned after MK ended, the way the whole thing ended up and my current situation and how this "dimension" has no clue about the shit that just happened. My brain is a blur right now. And then I got a call from the deck, infroming me that all preperations were complete, and we've got a fix on Legion's location...
With all this shit on my mind I tried to shut alot of it off, as Im now more aware /cautious of how actions and decist of actions can both cause an unwatned reaction/event, much like this one. Am I really "helping" this place by stopping this monster devouring them whole?(Yeah, Im helping them be lazier) or ,am I triggering events leading up to another catastrophe like this, by taking no tact into calling the beast out in the open and exposing myself....
I dont know what to think, I dont know what to say, I dont know how to feel, and to make it worse I honestly don't care. None of this is my fault, but simultaneously something has to be done. Especially if you're going to have all that "power". But, I understand not caring/not wanting to really is the most of my internal/external fight about this. I sucked up alot of my doubts, looked around and realized I have one of the most badass ships on this side of the multiverse, and some of the most caring, strongest, most loyal loving crewmates anyone could ask for. They believe in me, so , why cant I???
I followed the trail of bloody, dismembered limbs and disheveled earth trail to a giant hole ...
The madness is down there... I knew this would get dark, just not sure how dark. See, the thing about living in hell is that, no matter who the individual, they're always going to have their own perspective... Dangerous thing, if carried too far, this edge called "respect"...
Enough travel time and I had finally arrived to find the Swarm, pacing amongst itself, confused by its own existense, cursing its own meaning, crying and lashing out at the same time, rolling in a primordial ooze of rot and disease...
Before I could ready my Cobra Cannon, it suddenly stopped, sensing something amiss.
I stayed in stealth mode and quietly changed my position.
This pulsating, maggot filled, snot spewing, limb flailing mass of devoured cluelessness was reproducing itself , bleeding gross, thick, strange colored liquids and throbbing and cunvulsing, while screaming at the same time. I watched in horror, as the newmold of conjoined biomass began eating its former flesh encasing.
For a second, I almost got grossed out by the smell alone.
This would be the perfect time to hit it. Risking exposure, but without hesitation I hit Blitzkrieg's real-time option, as the Nanobots drained out of our camoflouge and appeared behind me to help me steady my shot into what appeared to be the particularly exposed heart...
Riding the lightning!
As Thor's hammer falls, faster than nanoseconds can explain
the amount of time it took you to blink, for a synapse to happen for the thought to occur
It's already happened, and already leaving
Your thunder couldn't stand a chance, as the speed of light always beat the speed of sound...
Pushing the wind!
As it pushes against me, making my human spine although upright,
seeming weak to the true force that is her wild nature!
I listen as she howls with me at the moon,
our pain shared, becomes the whip to steal the very breath you're taking!
Fuck your balance, I WILL knock you down!
Surfing the rain!
Feeling the rolling tide of Flora's bullets,
as the Tusnami created by mankind's ever-teetering balancing act had gone awry
restoring her uncontrollable power, targeting whichever desicion you come to conclude
Try to escape, as you're reminded her wrath you would've been spared, had you listened to her precipitated thoughts beforehand...
Dancing the Earthquake!
Moving along the plates, I can feel the pressure build as Fauna decides she's had enough.
"GET OFF ME!!!!!" she declares, for your prior fool hardy drunken steps are
now strides of terror, trying to flee the very thing giving you platform in the first place!
Tremble, as the fire she's left dormant deep inside begins to roar,
I feel like
fuckin the day away
to get what Im searching for
because I know no other way
I feel like destroying
this as it comes along
fucking my attitude, messing with my eutopia
my powered aura comes crashing down like a cement block through glass
so easily broken...
Untill I remember myself,
and everything Ive been through
and everyone Ive lost,
and rise , born again from the hate that drove it into slaying me
And I find the strength to stand
I want it gone forever
to be released of the burden it provides
free of any more torment, making me sic like it
i try not to become,
for my immortality reminds me why its so weak
my only question is, how could i lose in the first place?...
Cum in, I guarantee you'll cum
Come in, cum and see
Come on and see
I've got nothing to hide
Come down, the fuck is happening?
Cum on down, the fuck is happening!
Come down, the fuck is happening!
Cum down, the fuck is happening???
Feeding the ego inside,
Bringing me to life,
Restoring my faith
Founding ground for pride
Maximizing my expenditure,
ON THE RISE!!!!
Is it Creeping you out by
Opening my eyes
The fuck is happening ,What is this??!
The fuck is happening to me
The fuck is happening!
Calm down, theres nothing left!
Quit your crying, you got one more time--
And I cant...
Goddamnit youre fucking pathetic and I CAN'T DEAL WITH
Your so fucking weak
Get the fuck over it
Ive had enough of this
I'll deal with your doubts and destroy all of it
Fucking weakness, DIE!