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Ride Another Day

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    RG, if that Turaga actually kills by role, I can't approve of your game. It essentially gives the mafia five days to when, which is not enough time.

    Okay I'll just cut the Turaga part.

     

    EDIT: Turaga is gone.

     

    You didn't have to. You could simply rework his skills.

    I'm fairly certain you have enough time before this goes live.

  2. This game is not over.

    For far too long have Vezon and Onaku ruled this land and controlled it with their sheer power.

    For too long they have kept the mask out of our grasps. They act as gods on this battlefield.

    I have sat and watched them steal the mask and rule the world in STM2 and was too powerless to stop it.

    But in STM2 I remembered I have a different ability.

    I was able to us to work together. I was able to raise an army of people who claimed the mask for themselves and fell all who dared steal it.

    This is how we can beat them brothers.

    And this is where we rise up, Noata and Time Lord. This is where we look at the faces of the gods and spit on them.

    We'll make our own fate. We claim our own destiny.

    So what do I say? This game is not over. Far from it.

    For this is a new dawn. A new age, where we rise up together and bring them to their KNEES!

     

    So what say you, fellow mask hunters. Are we going to stand here and let them push us down?

    Or are we going to stand and show them that we're are not afraid. We won't back down, you will.

     

    We're done playing into your games.

    The age of Darkness is over, and a new dawn will begin.

     

    So what say you all. Shall we join and bring those gods down? Or suffer the same fate of the unfortunate STM2 world?

     

     

     

    Vezon's Mask.

  3. Suddenly, bursts of light spread across the cosmos, enveloping everything and everyone in blinding light, intense enough to almost be searing. When it dies down, a new arrival has appeared. The real Onaku. He's nothing like anyone remembers him to have been. Gone is the once passably mortal-ish toa that walked among the other seekers in their strife for the mask, replaced by an ethereal being whose form is tormented by constant fluctuations in solidity and stability. The very space around him seems to rip and tear as he approaches us, killing the lesser of us, and straining the stronger, without apparently breaking a sweat.

     

    For the first time in for ever, I find myself... frightened...

     

    Our mask?

     

    :annoyed: Well, I didn't expect that. (That would be more impressive if there were more than a couple of us still alive from my earlier massacre, but still.)

     

    I had prepared for our final confrontation, and I could probably have killed him if he had returned as before. Now that Onaku has shed his mortal guise however... things get tricky.

     

    You must understand that this isn't my first rodeo, and I've encountered such beings before. Admittedly Onaku is quite high up on the list, but I have enough experience to remain calm. First problem with this, is that an ethereal Onaku is one which cannot be poisoned. That throws my initial plan out.

     

    Second problem is that in my current state, I'm outclassed. My Staff doesn't really have Unlimited Power after all, being an inferior copy of the one which does. (With the current track record it's likely that Onaku wouldn't realise to just destroy it, but I'd rather not risk it.)

     

    I do see a solution, however. The problem is that in order to defeat Onaku, I'll need to unleash my true power, which is something I've always avoided ever since I was resurrected by Lariska. I've always had to fight off the influence of the forces I hijacked to gain my power in the first place, and I've always feared that the multiverse itself could fall were I to lose the eternal struggle.

     

    Of course, that influence was destroyed when (long story) ToaTimeLord hijacked my body after us fusing to defeat a greater threat. I destroyed the to prevent that influence from breaking through, and later used the Staff of Unlimited Power to give me back those abilities. Point is, the only reason I now have had to hold back is because I've found that Unlimited Power is really dull, which is the reason I've never taken the chance to ascend.

     

    Now however, with my mission nearly complete... I have no reason to hold back.

     

     

     

     

     

    Oh, and TSM, Onaku had no reason to question whether the Mask was his, because it was actually mine. Right now I've got bigger concerns than that worthless artifact, but I toss it to Onaku anyway just to spite you. (The AbysmalVezok Onaku, not the ethereal one) 

     

    My Mask. (One thing Onaku, which Onaku is my life force linked with? It might obviously be more difficult if I cannot kill the true Onaku without dying as well.)

     

    Well actually, it's me and yours that's connected. The real Onaku wasn't in the game since... well, I'm not entirely sure. After all, it's only recently that I found out that wasn't the real Onaku...

     

    It is in a sudden stroke of cruelty that The Real Onaku suddenly rips me towards him and absorbs me into himself, destroying the life link we had and nullifying my existence. There is only him now. Him and his immeasurable power. You may think you've encountered beings of this magnitude before, but there's one thing you need to realize.

     

    HE'S STILL HOLDING BACK

     

    Only your mask now, for I am dead for good.

     

    An unstoppable force meets an indestructible object... what happens? The indestructible object has to move. And so, the fusion of the Godkarmachine and the Godmodding Throne is sent far far into an unfathomable realm beyond this omniverse where it is promptly nulled and destroyed by the completely incompatible laws of reality at play.

     

    Said unstoppable force, aka The Real Onaku, diverts its gaze back to TwilightVezon. 

     

    "H- E-LLLLO... OL-D  FRRRI-I-I-ENDD!"

     

    TwilightVezon's mask... for the moment.

    This is where it ends.

     

     

     

     

    TwilightVezon's mask.

  4.  

    why am i not surprised at all that underscore was village.

    oh well.

    This is what happens when people don't use their brains

    Fellow villagers, do you see this?

    This is called divisionary tactics. What these fine community members are drawing a line. A line between us, and them. They see themselves as 'enlightened' folks, people who believe they are 'better' than the 'sheeple' as they so dismissively describe us.

     

    Now friends, who would stand to gain by turning villagers against each other?

     

    We must be united, one. If ten of us together say that Underscore was guilty, then who's to say he wasn't? Why, because some forum leader declares them innocent does it mean they truly are? Nay, we our the captains of our souls, we create our own reality.

     

    Only then will we be able to stand against those who seek to divide us.

     

    Ta-metru_defender - 2016

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  5. I steal the mask back & stab your back.

     

    My mask. 

    Wait, Rider or Phillips?

    Confusing you on identity confusion, Phillips runs off cackling.

    Rider lays in a pool of blood crying in pain and in sadness of being betrayed.

     

    My mask.

  6. Rider, now a professional lawyer/investigator finds many shady business deals your company has committed. However, he comes in as your defense attorney in court and saves your company, for which you give him the mask as pay.

     

     

    My mask.

  7. "Jokes on you, I never had the staff. Its still impaled on the other guy." Phillips sneered.

    Phillips stands back up and looks at Vezon. "I love knocking heads, but yours is much more fun!"

    Phillips then charges and headbutts Vezons back, sending him sprawling to the ground.

    "Sorry, but in this universe, the mask is mine!" Then Vezon's head is smashed in as Phillips curb stomps it to dust.

     

    My mask.

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