The Wizard's Army

[ryocker]

Her tiny body, though sustaining a major injury (let's face it, she's low level and low powered), was able to get up, but she could barely do anything. Her trump card, that sub zero energy ball that was shredded so easily by Prawda's one attack, had taken most of the fight right out of her.

Not understanding the current situation, she stumbled toward Edd, Watching as Felix healed him. She also saw the invisible form of Shapeless, trying to attack him with ice.

but the damage from the attack was too much. She was physically drained, and collapsed near Edd, with a small squish. "Gyaan..." was all she could manage to say before fainting.

[gantzgun74]

Gantz growled angrily. "Oh OF COURSE, that this egotistical tyrant would have muscle this powerful..." He wanted to stay and try to fight this thing, after all, it was all about finding this things weakness and exploiting it...

But turning to 4, he soon found that retreating was the only option they had left. "GAH, GODDAMMIT..." He almost looked pained as he ran over to 4 and quickly picked him up. "I don't like the idea, I mean, I REALLY REALLY hate it... But we don't have any choice. We need to regroup and think of something else!"

Looking to 4 and the injured Double D was what convinced Otto, "I hate to say it but he has a point... Everyone! Fallback!"

Kosumu was quite scared at the sight of Prawda, "Run Time!" He thought a moment, before charging up a light ball in his hand. "Super Nova Blinder!" With a powerful throw, the ball of light landed next to Prawda.

ZEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The attack didn't hurt... That wasn't the intention of it anyways. The light explosion was meant solely for a light screen to temporarily blind Prawda so the others could make a get away.

With the others, Misty quickly flew away, growling dangerously. She was seriously starting to hope that the gang would be able to kick this Giant's @$$ sometime in the near future... Most preferrably, she wanted to do it herself.

Metal meanwhile, zoomed ahead, and quickly grabbed Trevor away from the distracted Prawda. "Change of plans! RUN LIKE THE DEVIL'S CHASIN' YA!!!!"

[42zombies]

(OOC: RISE.)

"The hell?!" Shapeless exclaimed, his body half-frozen. He didn't even notice the little... the little thing next to him. He didn't have time to attack it, though; he had betrayed the Wizard. He had to escape.

Bum. Bum. Bum.

"No." Shapeless whispered. That noise could only mean one thing. It was the steady beating of an unheart; the military march of infinite dying feet. The Army was here.

They poured out of the cave, legion in number and form. They were grey and fetureless, some standing only an inch high while some stood like great towers. They were Will-O-Whisps and Banshees-- not things of the mortal plain.

The were the dead. Everyone who had ever died in every dimension across reality had been rallied under the Wizard's banner.

The ultimate psychic power: Necropathy.

[ryocker]

(OOC: uh, her attack failed. it was nothing more than a useless, tiny gust of ice. just saying.)