RPG Topia E-war

[Godzilla Forever]

I take cover behind the earth chunk I tore up, it slowly deteriorating.

"UR! It may be wise for us to fall back now.... my plasma pistol's dry and we're outnumbered."

I I pop out and unleash a blast of atomic breath, sending another group of Denizens flying back, before readying my energy sword for the Denizens, liftign up my makeshift shield with one hand, and slowly inching towards the Denizens...

[UndeadRaptor]

*I look back just after firing a burst from my plasma rifles, just as a dead elite wielding a plasma pistol falls next to G4E*

Don't worry! We can hold them off while DM and Pyronychus deal with Jack! *fires some more into denizen ranks as more and more high-ranking elites spawn...*

[Godzilla Forever]

I sheathe my energy sword and pick up the discarded plasma pistol, discarding my empty one, and fire at the Denizens...

[Pyronychus]

*Switch suddenly changes direction, lets out a piercing screech to draw the dragon's attention, and swerves again, still heading for the machine, but not taking a direct course.*

*Sy watches the compies for a moment, then gets an idea. With a few waves of her clawed hands, she conjures a few small strips of fresh meat, levitating them into the holding box, hoping they'll quiet the compies for a short time...*

*As the process gets going, Hurricane disappears in the glaring light of the force field and machinery, the sauro's molecules having been separated and mixed with the chemicals. When the light finally dies down, a huge figure is visible laying in the circle. Amy walks to the control room door, looking impressed.*

Amy: Alright Hurricane?

*Hurricane groans and slowly lifts his partially metallic, armored head.*

Hurricane: That... wasn't very fun...

*Amy snickers.* I can imagine. What does it feel like being part machine?

*Hurricane eases himself off the ground, still a bit disoriented, and extends his new wings.*

Hurricane: I'm used to wearing armor, but to have it be part of me? Weird.

[UndeadRaptor]

*A few of the more hungry compies fall for the ruse, but the two alphas keep ramming into the sides of their cases, one causing their's to shake violently and nearly tip over...*

[Pyronychus]

*Derek opens three sections of the ring to allow the now sixty-six foot long Hurricane to exit the containment area, then seals it again once he's out. Amy takes a different-looking Neuro-Regulator out of the gray box and approaches the Aero-Sauro, who gives her an odd look from two stories above.*

Hurricane: I... don't think I'll need that...

Amy: This isn't like the ones we put on the Aero-compies. It won't do anything to your brain. It's purely for communication.

*Hurricane seems satisfied by the explanation and lowers himself to the ground, allowing Amy to stretch up and attach it to the top of his skull.*

*Sy's hand shoots out and catches the the container just in time to stop it from tipping.*

Sy: You guys really want out... Hey Derek, would it be possible to splice two at once to save some time? These guys seem to be a pack, so I doubt they'd attack each other.

Derek: Normally I wouldn't say that's a good idea, but if you think you can handle two at once, I guess we could try it.

*Sy looks back at the two alphas.*

Sy: With Skyhawk and Centurion's help, I think this could work... And you two can go together...

*Lifts a hand and starts to levitate the alpha out of the container.*

[UndeadRaptor]

*The compy hisses at Sylicora and squirms around, before giving up, while the rest simply watch, though the other alpha bashes against her case's walls harder than the other did, knocking it over...*

[Pyronychus]

*Sy lifts her other hand, making the glowing panel rise from the floor and float into her waiting claws.*

Sy: Can someone get that? I've got my hands full at the moment...

*Tobias quickly goes to pick up the container, keeping a hold on it so it can't tip, while Sy reattaches the platform to its stand with one hand while levitating the alpha over to it with the other, holding him in place telekenetically.*

Sy: Alright, bring her over here.

*Tobias walks over to the computer and tips the container onto its side, nudging it to try to get the compy on the glowing panel with her companion...*

[UndeadRaptor]

*The compy hissed threateningly, backing up into the container until it couldn't anymore. Claws outstretched, the alpha stayed back, growling...*

[Pyronychus]

Tobias: I didn't think you'd make this easy... Sy, I don't dare try to pull it out, it'll just bite me.

*Sy raises her free hand and wraps the compy in what feel like telekinetic bindings, pulling it slowly from the container so as not to injure it. Tobias steps back and puts the container back with the occupied ones.*

Sy: If you think they're bad now, just wait till they're spliced. Derek?

Derek: I'm bringing in a Cessna model 175 Skylark and a Piper Arrow. The Skylark-compy will be fourteen feet and seven hundred pounds, and the Arrow a bit over twelve feet and six hundred.

Sy: Sounds about right. Engage when you're ready...

Derek: Chemical lines refilled, force field at full power, and activating... now.

*Motors start to spin up, the panel glows brighter, and the compys' molecular structures start to break down in preparation for transfer as energy swirls within the force field...*

[UndeadRaptor]

*The other four compies freak out, chirping, hissing and squeaking as the two alphas were transformed. One pulled out a little piece of paper and began to write on it...*

[dinoman666]

*A second Alpha Ridley beam slams into the teleporter near Switchblade as she runs by, something Jack notices*

It seems our rogue guests are messing with the prototype teleportation unit! The threshold instigator has destabilized!

*The pedestal of the teleporter seems remarkably intact, but its top is now replaced with a reflective, filmy liquid of some kind*

Pyro, get to the growth ray before Switchblade does! Take a direct path! I'll meet you there! *I am still tapping away at the transmogrifier console*

*The Denizens don't seem particularly pressed, and continue their assault relentlessly*

[UndeadRaptor]

*The elites keep the denizens off me for the most part, as I click a button, spawning a banshee before going inside and flying off. I make a sharp turn and come back, before hitting the center of the enemy horde with a fuel rod round...*

[Giratina93]

Stupid Denizens... allow me to scatter you all over the place...

*Begins to circle the Denizens, walking in a spiral-like fashion, moving closer and closer to the center as I walk along the spiral, making certain not to step out...*

Back in Hell

*Several Sableye, those that gave the transmogrifier device blueprints to the Denizens, are talking to each other...*

Sableye 2: Giving device to dwarvish creatures was good idea, no?

Sableye 1: Me think so... now they use it wisely... though me think we put own version to good use... where is it?

Sableye 2: me no know?!

[UndeadRaptor]

*A teleporter begins to open up infront of the sableye, something behind it, ready to come out and attack...*

[dinoman666]

*There are simply too many Denizens to just circle, as their forces now fill FRPG, as well as most of the rest of the site, their numbers too great to contain with only a few soldiers*

[TyrannoTitan]

*Is still standing amongst the Denizens, arms folded*

This is pathetic. And Kingpin intends for you whelps to protect the site?

*Laughs loudly*

You can't even deal with a few shadow creatures, what in the world do you intend to do about us?

[UndeadRaptor]

*Jumps out of banshee, landing behind TT while slamming a bubble shield down*

They, are, invincible!!! How do you expect us to take out something that can't be destroyed?!?!

[TyrannoTitan]

*Doesn't move, chuckling*

That would be telling. And where would be the fun in that?

[C S]

*I am suspended infront of the still form of the giant cyborg wasp in space, the energies siphoned from the destroyed halo flowing from me to the giant monster. The power flows across the beast's carapace, energizing him as well as changing him. The yellow bands gradually change to orange and then red, a flame like aura appears over his horn, drills and the barbed tips of his legs*

Awaken, Spinnerax, for this form of your's has not been seen in ages. Show the wretced what it means to be fueled by nothing but wrath and hatred!

*Spinnerax's visor lights up, distorted golden bands running down the length of he red screen*

Come now. Our targets await our arrival.

*The cyborg lines himself up with his destination, rocketing towards it suddenly with a blast of firey orange light, the distorted sphere forming around me as I begin to teleport*