Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20171001021749/@comment-26892768-20171009185639

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(Name: Decade

Age: Honestly, considering his constant travel between space and time, no one actually knows.

Gender: Technically none, but identifies as male.

World: Kamenstuck

Powers/Tools/Abilities: Decade is equipped with the DATA CAPTCHALOGUE, a rather convenient storage system which allows him to access anything he has at any time, and also organizes his items into easy to know categories...for him, that is. His STRIFE SPECIBUS is the DECALIBERKIND, a modified version of a weapon one of the notable NPCs uses for his transformation.

Being the personification of DCDE over four sessions, Decade can manifest the data of those sessions in the form of Captchalogue cards, which he can then use in the Decaliber - these cards are STRIFEKIND, CLASSKIND, ASPECTKIND, PLAYERKIND, and '''ASCEND. '''Thanks to having no Class or Aspect by default, using the Classkind or Aspectkind allows him to change Class and Aspect on a whim, Strifekind allows him to summon the weapons of the players of the four sessions, the Playerkind summons constructs of the players - or, when used in conjuction with said player's Strifekind, turn said construct into a beast or weapon to assist Decade in combat - and Ascend makes Playerkind constructs into God-Tier - which can also be used in conjuction with the Playerkind/Strifekind combo.

Bio: No one really knows how exactly Decade came into existence. All they know is that the only reason he came into existence is due to the interactions between four sessions of DCDE across two universes - and two versions of each universe - that he seeks to destroy these sessions in order to prevent the paradoxical interactions from happening at all, and that, by all means, he shouldn't exist.

Personality: Decade shows no mercy. He has no hesitation. He cannot express sympathy, for he doesn't have emotions. There's a reason he's called the destroyer of worlds.

Other: N/A)

Back in another part of the prison, Puzzle Lord looks at Double Scratch. "...So, what was the point of that?"

"Well, we don't have long before we have to meet up with our companions, so I figured we might as well show what three ''of us can do before we actually get together." ''Double Scratch replies. "Now, see if you can make some monsters with the faces of those highblood trolls. I'm just going to do something real quick..."

Double Scratch opens up a small portal to the world of Kamen Rider Ex-Aid high up in the air, looks through it for a moment, and closes it.

Then he concentrates...

A portal snaps open beneath FC-H1's feet and drops him into another world.

"What the heck was-" And then Steel is interrupted by the female being whipping up a hurricane.

FC-H1 finds himself on an odd island, shortly followed by Kirby, Meat Boy, Isaac, Demo, Freeman, and Jacket.

For whatever reason, there's already a portal open. It doesn't look like the ones that portalled everyone else there...

Then a figure comes out of it, and at the same time, another figure steps out from thin air as the air around him ripples like water.

The figure from the portal is an abomination - the wings of a pteradactyl and the wings of a hawk sticking out of his back along with the tentacles of an octopus, with odd, multicolored armor and a belt with a large buckle - said buckle having six slots, each with a coin corresponding to one of the primary colors of the armor.

The figure from thin air seems relatively normal - aside from the magenta armor - but practically oozes an air of unease and fear. Not helping is the figure's large, oddly shaped gun.

The two figures - otherwise referred to as OOOOOO and Decade, respectively, look at each other.

'"What the hell?" 'OOOOOO growls, voice distorted.

''"This was not where I intended to go." ''Decade states, his voice sounding synthetic.

Bro looks at the beating. "I'd help, but I think hornet douche would need to stop beating you into the giant fucking wall first. I don't think hornet douche plans on stopping slamming you into the goddamn giant fucking wall anytime soon."

Sawbuck just holds on.

Sparx, gripping Godzilla with his feet and tail, turns his hands into magnets. "Magna-Ball Blazer!"

He flings it up, hoping to bring up the falling clones.