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 Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2026 3:48 pm
A very ancient place, full of shadow and things that hunger. What sort of things you ask, well that is for you to find out.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2026 3:51 pm
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Indestructible Shapeshifter
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2026 4:22 pm
(( From PM’s: )) DarkiMoo Very well *snaps fingers and a portal of purplish black forms* after you good sir Clash stepped through the portal, wearing a very peculiar hat. He smirked. “Where are you taking us?” He emerged on the other side, only to behold . . .
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2026 4:24 pm
"Welcome to the Void of the forgotten" Magenta said with a sly smile
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Indestructible Shapeshifter
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2026 4:33 pm
DarkiMoo "Welcome to the Void of the forgotten" Magenta said with a sly smile (( Please familiarize yourself with the Anti-Munch Project before we continue. No one-lining! sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2026 4:51 pm
Magenta grabs a huge chunk of debris and throws it at Clash, after which she launches herself towards him. Throwing fist after fist, Magenta fires off a barrage of punches before grabbing a broken pillar and swinging it at him.
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Indestructible Shapeshifter
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2026 2:15 pm
DarkiMoo Magenta grabs a huge chunk of debris and throws it at Clash, after which she launches herself towards him. Throwing fist after fist, Magenta fires off a barrage of punches before grabbing a broken pillar and swinging it at him. Head erect, eyes not blinking but merely narrowing, Clash stared down his adversary through both his normal and peripheral vision simultaneously. As Magenta picked up a large piece of debris and hurled it at Clash, the swordsman drew his katana (left hand) and longsword (right) from their places on his crossed belts, dual-wielding the two blades. He kept the shorter one closer to his flank while holding the larger weapon broadly. Calmly, holding the longsword between two fingers (index and thumb), he raised the point overhead and then slashed down on the flying obstruction, splitting it in half. With a “push” of psionic energy from the foremost edge of his blade, he wedged the two halves of the rock (or what have you) apart so that they went flying past him on either side. After cutting down with the longsword, he lifted it straight upward, then quickly sheathed both of his swords as his lady opponent rushed him. He blocked her punches, sinking into a combat stance with his fists held down between his knees. As Magenta swung the pillar at him, he hopped to the (his) left, evading the second form of detritus.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2026 11:34 am
Clash Maharaji Head erect, eyes not blinking but merely narrowing, Clash stared down his adversary through both his normal and peripheral vision simultaneously. As Magenta picked up a large piece of debris and hurled it at Clash, the swordsman drew his katana (left hand) and longsword (right) from their places on his crossed belts, dual-wielding the two blades. He kept the shorter one closer to his flank while holding the larger weapon broadly. Calmly, holding the longsword between two fingers (index and thumb), he raised the point overhead and then slashed down on the flying obstruction, splitting it in half. With a “push” of psionic energy from the foremost edge of his blade, he wedged the two halves of the rock (or what have you) apart so that they went flying past him on either side. After cutting down with the longsword, he lifted it straight upward, then quickly sheathed both of his swords as his lady opponent rushed him. He blocked her punches, sinking into a combat stance with his fists held down between his knees. As Magenta swung the pillar at him, he hopped to the (his) left, evading the second form of detritus. Magenta continued to throw strike after strike to keep him busy. Unbeknownst to him there was a orb of explosive chaos headed right for him. Magenta continued with aiming her punches and kicks at him, if anything to at least wear him down.
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Indestructible Shapeshifter
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2026 1:23 pm
DarkiMoo Magenta continued to throw strike after strike to keep him busy. Unbeknownst to him there was a orb of explosive chaos headed right for him. Magenta continued with aiming her punches and kicks at him, if anything to at least wear him down. Though somewhat pressured by Magenta’s forward onslaught of kicks and punches, Clash continued to go on blocking them, though a few—due to his inherent laziness—passed his defenses, hitting his face and legs . . . to no avail, as he put up a thin layer of chi around his body, increasing his durability. As the Orb of Chaos grew closer, he enacted a thicker aura around himself, swatting the sphere away with the back of his left hand, like a gnat. He flared his nostrils, drawing his swords again, only to confront the enemy by placing the point of the katana in his left directly in her face. “. . .”
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2026 1:40 pm
Clash Maharaji Though somewhat pressured by Magenta’s forward onslaught of kicks and punches, Clash continued to go on blocking them, though a few—due to his inherent laziness—passed his defenses, hitting his face and legs . . . to no avail, as he put up a thin layer of chi around his body, increasing his durability. As the Orb of Chaos grew closer, he enacted a thicker aura around himself, swatting the sphere away with the back of his left hand, like a gnat. He flared his nostrils, drawing his swords again, only to confront the enemy by placing the point of the katana in his left directly in her face. “. . .” Rather than retreating, Magenta leaned forward slightly, staring straight down the blade at Clash. The chaotic energy surrounding her crackled and twisted, casting shifting shades of violet and black across her features. "My kicks didn't work. My punches didn't work. Even my Orb barely got a reaction." She raised a hand and gently pushed the sword to the side—not enough to move it far, just enough to show she wasn't intimidated. "That means one of two things." In an instant, her smile widened. "You're either ridiculously strong..." Chaos surged around her feet. "...or ridiculously stubborn." The ground beneath her fractured as she exploded backward, creating distance before immediately launching forward again, this time weaving unpredictably from side to side. Several afterimages split from her movements, each carrying flickers of chaotic energy. "Let's find out which one!" Rather than aiming for Clash himself, Magenta thrust both palms forward. The afterimages converged, releasing a storm of smaller Chaos Orbs from multiple angles, attempting to overwhelm his defenses and force him to react instead of simply endure.
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Indestructible Shapeshifter
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2026 4:09 pm
When his female counterpart drove her palms forward, Clash suspected an attack similar to an energy wave (or what have you) to come. Then the Chaos Orbs as the afterimages melded together. Clash’s own aura—blue in color—crackled lively with jagged arcs of yellow electricity, now forming a shield around his body. Chi met Chaos Energy as the smaller spheres hit his larger construction, resulting in an explosive nullification, the clash of these powers tearing open perforations in the fabric of the space-time continuum all around them. Clash merely stood there then, aiming the points of his two swords, blades shining, dead ahead. If Magenta got too close without stopping, she would possibly impale herself on the business end of the dual weapons, the longsword, held with two fingers, functioning as a ward against attack. Now what’s she going to do next?“. . .”
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2026 6:08 pm
Clash Maharaji When his female counterpart drove her palms forward, Clash suspected an attack similar to an energy wave (or what have you) to come. Then the Chaos Orbs as the afterimages melded together. Clash’s own aura—blue in color—crackled lively with jagged arcs of yellow electricity, now forming a shield around his body. Chi met Chaos Energy as the smaller spheres hit his larger construction, resulting in an explosive nullification, the clash of these powers tearing open perforations in the fabric of the space-time continuum all around them. Clash merely stood there then, aiming the points of his two swords, blades shining, dead ahead. If Magenta got too close without stopping, she would possibly impale herself on the business end of the dual weapons, the longsword, held with two fingers, functioning as a ward against attack. Now what’s she going to do next?“. . .” Magenta's eyes narrowed as the collision of energies ruptured reality itself. The Chaos Orbs had never been intended as the attack. The instant the tears opened around Clash, she vanished from the path of his blades. The afterimages he'd focused on dissolved completely, revealing that her advance had stopped several meters short of his position. The swords found only empty space. "Still swinging at ghosts?" The fractures hanging around him pulsed with unstable energy. By pouring so much force into a stationary defense, Clash had anchored himself at the center of the disturbance he'd helped create. Magenta raised a hand. She didn't attack him. Instead, she snapped her fingers, sending a surge of Chaos Energy through the nearby rifts. The distortions folded inward, twisting lines of force and shredding visibility around his position in a storm of warped light. Whether his shield could withstand the instability was irrelevant. The real question was whether he could still tell where she was.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2026 2:56 pm
Next, where once chi stood, Clash surrounded himself with a dome of tao magic, balancing the wavelengths around his person, specifically bending all that chaos energy so that none of it could touch him and do whatever it did. For the moment, he focused on upholding his tao globe in case Magenta poured forth more chaos energy, this time with no chi to rupture the spatial fabric. As far as the lady warrior went, she disappeared from sight, which forced Clash to begin to feel for her through the vibrations in the aether. [Aerokinesis|Sense]
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