...out of all the people you could have chosen, you chose Terra.
You could have chosen the leading warrior CX, the similarly long-lasting GX, the trigger-happy Mr. Dink, the Orochi power-wielding Omega Rugal, the aformentioned Navi/Virus hybrid - who, might I remind you, is also an orangutan...
But no. You chose the one whose greatest accomplishment was helping Chunky Kong escape from an already unstable suit of armor. I'd point out his time infected by the Limited didn't count, but truthfully it wouldn't help his case anyway given that Beta Devil killed him by looking at him funny.
Not that it matters anyway, because it's becoming increasingly evident that we can't - and won't - land a scratch on the accursed Wily Omega, and our only purpose is to wait for the one who can.
I honestly wasn't even going to entertain him, either.
Anyway, I think it's time I cut to the chase and get back to what I really came here to do.
Good job, Cranky.
No, you know what? I'm done with the sarcasm. You have done a
ing horrible job.
In your time in this Dimension, from its start to its end, you've been a bigger blight on it than Robbie Robben or El Grande Padre could hope to be. From idling in your cabin while Beta Devil almost destroyed everything, to not taking a hint when the
ing Trio of Origin told you to finish a job, to ending everything by provoking the Multi-Omniverse's worst nightmare with a lowly Stardroid. I hope you're happy, you piece of
. And I hope the ethereal Reaper who chose you before Beta Shadow could is happy as well.
...No.
What do you mean "no"? The Omniverse is over! Our whole attempt at saving it was all for naught! At this point, we might as well pack our bags and take refuge in that "Random Fun-"
No.
Dyna Man, would you start making some SENSE?!?!
...
Alright this is becoming painful to watch, even for me. You can go spout out some nonsense about diffusing the plot at hand or how I'm not supposed to actually cause the end of things for all I care-which, is not at all. I'm just going to get this over with for all of us.
No.
Yes. Unfortunately, my name is not "Mecha Sonic", so I will not pretend to keel over and die as such.
I am not Beta Devil. I am not Worship. I am not a worthless heap of forgotten robots, a crybaby leech, or a virus netnavi with the intellect of a rock. I am the absence of good in things, I am destruction, I am the rising sun passing down on the world, and I am the wrath against Good and Evil alike. I am the Wily Omega. And I... uh... I've run out of things to say.
You refer to yourself as an "immortal being". The "only one without an expiration date". The "one who never dies". ...Yet, you also refer to yourself as the "Wily Omega". These two statements... They completely contradict each other.
How could a foolish old man full of jealousy and spite, who never accomplishes anything in his life, possibly create such an immortal creature with no weakness? The simple answer: He cannot. You are just as expirable as any other being in this world.
...And it's time to put you in your place... Cretin.
Dyna Man, come down. I know what you were trying to do, but with the past that you have, the best case scenario would have been an endless stalemate. Trust me, I've been there.
Fine.
But if Regulus wins, I will show him that we can fight back against his stupid narrative, even if it means doing the same thing that old Trio did in the Absurd Roleplay, over a year ago.
Question. If you're as strong as you act you are, what's stopping me from going back and fusing with variants of myself that have already won? And so long for "rise to my level". Your willingness to concede to this Issoro is clearly evidence to the contrary. Also, "jealous"? Like that you have forfeit the ability to say anything about me at all, seeing as you've proven your lack thereof knowledge.
Everything shall be destroyed. And there's nothing any of you can do ab--
...
.
...Every word you say has no meaning to me. Or anyone, for that matter. They are as empty as your soul... which is to say extremely, seeing as you have NONE.
I have no intention of playing around with you. I will eradicate you, remove EVERY trace of you in this universe, and ensure you NEVER come back. You. Will. Be. ERASED.
Good job, Cranky. You robbed the guy of a legit introduction just to stroke his ego.
Dang it, can't ya say a single, solitary word without throwin' shade when ya don't need to?!
Absolutely not.
...*sigh* Fine.
It's good to know that there are at least two people who can make themselves useful against Reg.
...well, I suppose from a Super Wily Number that's the closest we'll get.
Wait, what was that Issoro said about being empty?
Pretty sure he meant Regulus' words were empty, not us.
Oh.
...I will not let you win. Hardly will you ever even get the chance to post in order to react. Every quarter of a millisecond you live is a quarter-millisecond too much for you. Bottom line: I am sick of you in general. GET. LOST.
It's been far to long... Maybe I should just leave, I'm not that important...]{n}
Here we are... several weeks later... this world really has pledged into Chaos... I must go]{n}
Cut the crap, despite any qualms you may have with my existence or methods of erasure you may use, you all will see me again in at most ten pages, destroying all forms of payoff that might have been gained.
"I don't want to be the hero" So that's about the fourth time you've interfered for your own agenda. Seriously. Make your mind.
Go ahead. Kill me. Erase me. Or even have Matt use the Super Dragon Balls to get rid of me. No difference will be made. But I do not jest when I call myself Eternal. No matter what you do, I will return. It is already fate that I will destroy everything.
*shrug*.
Boop.
This will change nothing. I have infinite backups of myself. None of which are locatable by any means.
And now you have one less!
That's not how infinite wo-
*Panting*]{n}
Here we are I guess... let's see what's going on]{n}
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