Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20180127172309/@comment-27344811-20180127174535

Arceus sends balls of energy flying into the sky. JUdgement.

Yharim,  Kuroto,, GDR, Betty, the rest of the Piraka, Zakaku, Makuta, Kulta, the Skull Basher, the SKull Slicer, Betty, the ENchantress, the Fifth, the Named (minus Barrakas.), Red and Blue if they are still somewhere, yadda, yadda, yadda.

Lastly, Arceus has one, final Judgement- a uge one- sailing down to EXE.

And the, it gets blasted off course. No, it gets evaporated entirely.

Arceus looks around. Who dares?

A voice speaks. Chilling, scratchy, coming from everywhere. And it's familiar.

''The same who dared to defy you eons ago. The same who rose froma measily mortal to a god. The one who will raze your pathetic world, enforce the will of the Master, and finish- what- I- started!''

Portals open up from three directions. A large, red-tipped tentacle of void energy lashes around Arceus' neck and front legs. Of course they are quickly cut, but they quikcly regenerate.

A large portal opens, and slowly, a four-eyed, large-mandibaled, sharp-toothed omster covered in red legs and golden grabbers emerges from the front.

It releases a roar.

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Tarn was about to ask Efgeiz what was wrong until he started to feel the pain. Owch.