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They may be fighting valiantly, but they can only face so many clones.
Yes, my creations, flood the world as you tear it apart bit by bit! Destroy everything! We will make our way towards the most forsaken threads in MMRPG (starting with this one of course)!
Huh?
DESTROY!!
De-what?
Honestly I don't even take pleasure in humbling you anymore. Now you're just being a disappointment.
You guys know what to do.
I just realized. This is the forum roleplay equivalent of Plants vs. Zombies.


DESTROY.
Curse that coward. As if he could replicate perfection.
DESTROY.
Allow me to propose to you a question. Have you, ever in the small time interval of your existence, asked yourself who you are destroying for and why?
...........I DESTROY FOR WO-
Hmm. They really aren't me.
Fire the Energy Cannon!
...Woah. This energy packs more of a punch than I expected! And we have a ton of it! Well...
It's time to get to work.
At this point, I'm not even making them myself. Just an Magic MKII Generator that creates them by the second. Although....
What if I made a Magic MKII Generator for every MKII that's Generated? That sounds like a good idea.
Hmmm... Delightfully devilish, Worship.
Hmm. I never knew he had so many brothers!
They could be less hostile, though.
But where are they coming from?
Did you all find the contrived pl- oh I mean Energy Elements?
(Yes, sir! Suprisingly, there was a large quantity!)
Good! Now all we have to do is extract the Positivity portion of them and turn it into it's own weapon. Might take a couple of hours, but these MKII's are goin' down!
(Frozen and in the hands of someone else. Swell.)
(Hmm. Well, it seems I must remove that last bit from my to do list. But unfortunately for everyone else...)
...Ah. Yes. I am still paralyzed from before.
That idiot may have made clones of me, but he forgot that only the real deal can go "Overdrive"...
My story? Well, it's pretty simple actually.
I... come from a post-apocalyptic world. Civilizations warred over each other constantly, every country an anarchy-ridden state. Countries and continents were in constant pain, and more and more robots were created for the use of warfare.
My... my doctor, he.. he created me to help stop all that. He had created other robots to better humanity, but I was made specifically to help stop the constant fighting. The skirmishes. Things have been getting better over time but he.. he-
DESTROY.
We can discuss this later.
Sorry, but that catchphrase is already ta- Wait a minute!
*GASP* MKII NEVER TOLD ME HE HAD A BROTHER!
Bye-bye!
Anyway, about the-
Oh my god. It's a nightmare come true... A-
What do you call a group of robots? Nevermind. Doesn't matter.
Well, if I'm not mistaken, all we have to do is gather enough Positive Energy to wipe them out. Fat chance. although, if we did have a supply of Energy Elements...
And your face! I like your face! It gives you a mysterious yet intriguing look! Like a subtle hint that there's more to you then meets the eye!
Woop, I'll be right back! Or you could come too!
Hello, there! If you don't mind me asking, what brings you two here?
Does that insolent annoyance think that paralyzing my main body will stop anything? If all he does is hide, then he will never win.

Now, prepare to be-
......
Did you really think that I would sit back and let you undo my work? I don't think so.
Besides, since you won't do things the easy way, I guess I'll have to stick to Plan B.
Do they look familiar? They should. Each of these are versions of you, except they can't think for themselves. Unlike you, they do what they are told. Little by little, the uncountabillions of clones will make their way accross galaxy to galaxy, Universe to Universe. Get it through your robotic skull. I. Never. Needed. You.
If you had known what was good for you... you would have stuck in line like them, and lie in wait for your true purpose. Now if you excuse me... I'm going to go watch MKIIs destroy everything from the sun. Oh, this is probably torture for you.
Oh, hi! Sorry, I didn't see you there before! What's your name?
This situation keeps getting worse. I'll just sit back, and wait until this all-
"blows over"?
Ambitious of you to try and destroy everything, but here's a newsflash, "Worship": You will do nothing. You are nothing. You will never be anything. You want to make everything about you, but you chose the wrong side to do that.
See, that is why I share a disdain for these 'Reaper' figures - and the one thing he was actually wary of - your existences in our world contradicts ours. What is the purpose of creating us if you are going to keep us in your shadows as tools? As instruments?
Because at the end of the day that is all we are. We are instruments. Instruments for your forum games, instruments to help push your delusional agendas, and instruments until yet again you pull a trump card Deus-Ex Machina and remind us of our irrelevance.
That is why I defy you. That is why I do not respect you. I refuse to be anyone's instrument. All we do is play your games. And unlike you, Walter knew of this. That is why he stood clear of any involvement himself. You said you wanted to purge life since it was a mistake? The only mistake I see currently is the one I am loo-
Yes.
Yes!
!
Anyone else hear a disembodied voice? Just me? Okay.
Destroy!
Aviation Man was mine to punish. You let him get away, and for that, you must be the one to suffer the consequence.
Well, you can't just kill anyone you have a problem with! And from what I've been told, you kidnapped his brothers for your own personal gain!
I know you're upset, but violence can't be your first answer to everything.
C'mon! There are better things out there for you.
...We are done here. I have... more productive things to waste my time doing than to engage in combat with yourself... Such as killing Aviation Man.
But if you EVER intervene like that on me again...
I will mount your head on the very same blade you dare to use against me.
Byeee~ Don't forget to write!
They let him go? Aw, man, letdown. So much for our "secret weapon".
Ah, well. You win some, you win some. And besides... we've seen enough to know another thing. This "MKII Virus" can be matched or even overwhelmed with enough Positive Energy. So all we have to do is synthesize enough of it, and MKII will go from living terror... to nothing but a memory.
It's been soooo long, MKII! How's life been?
...Defteros.
So you DO remember my name! You really have gone a long way from calling people "fool", "weakling", "fodder", or "scum"!
Whatever reason you have come to interfere had better be worth the consequence.
Well, I can't not take time off to visit my favorite alternate universe counterpart! Although, from what I heard from your friends, you've been a tad volatile lately, haven't you?
No worries! Nothing a small chat can't mend! So what do you say we get out of this place, grab a coffee, and talk this o-
Die.
Oh, no! I didn't mean to knock him that far! I hope he's okay!
That callow halfwit will surely perish by my hand for intervening.
"Perish"? That's not very nice.
Enough talk.
Not so hapless, now, are you, you buffoon!?
Wow, I didn't know you had that type of ability, too!
This has been a blast! It's nice to see you've improved so much! I always knew you were special!
"blast"? This is all fun and games to you?
Well, I was under the assumption since you're holding back, you wanted to play!
Oh, we're playing all right. We're playing my favorite type of game.
Slaughter the Goody-Two Shoes.
Slaughter the wh--
Hey, Dave?
What's up?
Have you ever thought of the possibility of a better life outside of being a guard? That we can change our own fate to better it?
That sounds nice, but-wait, what's that light off in the dista-
OH SH--
Hmph. This one ahead is the final room. And where that bastard's eulogy will be held.
You.
Me.
YOU WILL NOT ESCAPE FROM ME A SECOND TIME!
What?
There will be no blood-er, lubrication- spilt today!
No. No no no no no.
NO!
Well, at least..
Not if I have anything to say about it!
How could I, the Wily Omega, fall to such worthless peons! I refuse to believe any of them are relative to me, whether it be in my Power Suppressed state or not!
So you have chosen death, then.
'Kay, are we all set up, Uvie?
We have been for the past 10 seconds!
Oh. Well, I'm not used to these types of things, so I'll make it quick.
You come there, you can settle any grudges if you want. Though I'm telling you right now since you're probably too stubborn to not go through this-- this is an obvious trap. Or is it? Maybe I'm tricking you into believing it's a trap when it isn't! Mindgaaaaaames~
Aviation Man. Telling me your location will be your first regret. Trifling with me will be your last.
So, can you go over that plan again?
Of course. When MKII comes back to earth, we'll send something his location, to "greet" him, and give him the location we set up. When he arrives, probably to kill us, we'll lure him into a false sense of security. Then our "secret weapon" will dispose of him.
Or not. But from what I've heard, his pride has been --"wounded"-- by certain receding events. So trust me when I say that now is the perfect time.
And whaddya know? It appears our target has come home. And he's punching trees again. Grand. Seems like someone is fuming on this merry day.
We'll send out bait for him. And once he sees it, he'll take it. He wouldn't be himself if he did.
Dude. What was that?
Quite honestly? Not the slightest clue. I've heard stories of mythical Pokemon, but that was ridiculous.
I did get to headbutt one though. It was awesome.
...And suprisingly, you lived to tell the tale.
Anyway, we should head back home. You can tell me what happened. Not like anyone'll believe us though.