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DragonGladi8or — Grand Master Extremis
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Description
Name: Grand Master Extremis, Mistress of Time
Height: Unspecified
Powers/Abilities
• Costume Specification
- Technomagical Bio-metallic Exoskeleton
• Immortality
• Partial Phycho Warping
• Supernatural Condition
• Meta Space-Time Manipulation
- Psychic Time
- Reduction
- Stopping
- Temporal Restart
- Teleportation
- Psychic Spatial
- Spatial Tuning
- Spatial Displacement
- Depletion
- Destruction
- Distortion
- Spatial-Temporal Lock
- Space-Time Rift
- Subspace Travel
- Alt. Timeline Creation
- Event Teleportation
- Gravitational Singularity
- Spatial Armor
- Summoning
- Time Aura
- Matter Selection
- Temporal Phase Manipulation
- Dimensional Manipulation
- Space-Time Embodiment
- Omni-Physics Manipulation
• Meta Luck
• Nigh Omniscience
• Phenomenon Manipulation
• Possibility Reconstruction
• Reality Warping
•Temporal Lordship
• Temporal Presence
• Temporal Protection
• Guardianship
- Supernatural Combat
- Enhanced Charisma
- Enhanced Senses
- Indomitable Will
- Pure Heart
- Spatial+Temporal Guardianship
- Weapon Arsenal
• Vibro-weapon Proficiency
- Weapon Summoning
- Supaernatural Swordsmanship
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?: Oh we know what you did. You will report to the Paragon Council to answer for your actions.
*The man then turned his attention to Selma*
?: You cannot hide your past from us, child. We keep a record of everyone. You used to be a pure demon with a symbiotic power with angels. Now you are a hybrid of divine and demon with symbiosis to angels and demons. Is that right? We do not judge, we just need to confirm the changes for your registration.
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*Selma snaps, signaled with a faint eye twitch*
Selma: You should watch your tongue when talking to the Father!
??? 2: Incorrect my brethren... every demon had started up here as the angels. Though they had fallen and became such things, all were angels. As for the Paragon Council, they no not of my presence besides the plates in which is the heart of the Cosmic Library.
Armaros: Father Elohim, please excuse the slightly misguided brazeness of my brethren...
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
??: What seems to be the trouble here?
*From the skies descended a seven foot tall man with dark brown skin and platinum white hair. He also had a beard on his chin and golden pupils in his eyes. The man was extremely toned and wore a large bead necklace with a black leather jacket, white jeans, white gloves and black shoes*
?: L... LORD ANON!
*Instantly the angel bowed, as did Armaros. Selma stood confused and unimpressed*
?: Bow, fool! You are in the presence of Lord Anon!
Anon: I told you never to call me that.
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*Selma looks over to the kneeled one*
Selma: I do so only with my father Elohim... as recomended for you to, brother Armaros.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Anon: You ARE new around here. Take no notice of him. These Archangels do not have any respect.
?:!!
*The archangel scowled at Selma before flying away. Anon bowed to Elohim and Armaros respectfully*
Anon: it has been a long time since we last saw each other. Not since the Great War. How have you two been?
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Elohim: As for I, I'm observant of yet another attempt of dissruption of the primordial order in which has been set, to strengthen thise still on the eathen walks, for it be my will.
*Elohim gently wraps a ln arm around Selma's back and also Armaros*
Elohim: Come with me, my childs.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Anon: I see. Then I shall join you. Besides, there's someone I need to meet.
*The group then walked into the city. As they did, Selma noticed the angels staring in awe at them. Most bowed to them while others talked amongst themselves*
Anon: Get used to this kind of attention, newbie. You're in the company of legends.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Selma: It's just been a awhile since I've seen so many familiar faces, and admittedly a few new ones... such as yours, Anon.
Elohim: Indeed, those newer faces unto you are the consciousness' of what were at one point in mortal bodies.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Anon: Contrary to what the mortals may think, new angels are made under very specific circumstances during their mortal lives.
*The group then walked through a massive bustling crowd of various angels as Anon continued*
Anon: Usually when a mortal dies with a good soul, the soul is converted to Mantra which is used as Heaven's energy source. But if a mortal with a good soul has had a near death experience, suffered and died by unjust means or embody any of the virtues in life, then their soul is evaluated by the Council of Paragons. The soul is then molded into a body and reborn as an angel. From there, the angel can evolve to a higher level via their actions in Heaven. As for me, I cannot be used for symbiosis. I'm a little surprised that you are unaware of me, especially.....
*Anon then directed the group's attention to a massive platinum statue in the centre of the city. The city was of Anon with his hands behind his back, standing tall and benevolent*
Anon: I am Anon. Grandmaster of Light. Metatron of Heaven. And the leader of the Warriors of Oblivion.
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Selma: ... Names Selma, a Shadow Sentenal. And an unfortunate one of those of the original 1/3 Fallen...
*As Selma drooped her head, her eyes dulling out. Elohim tightens his embrace upon her before heaving her up and placing her head into his shoulder*
Elohim: Shush now, daughter... through me you have had increase, you never had The Impurest.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Anon: Ah. A fallen. I knew a fallen before the concept of Time. He was formidable foe. I wonder what he is doing now?
*The group then entered the base of the statue and found an entire museum filled with the entire history of Heaven itself*
Anon: I know you two have already seen it Elohim and Armaros. But show Selma around here, OK?
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Elohim: Selma may be of the latter born but she also is knowledgeable, for she witnessed the start of the division when The Two proclaimed their plans of the salvation of the others and beforehand. But alas, Selma shall be brought sightseeing among Armaros and I.
*Elohim, still carrying Selma in cradling fashion, walked about alongside Armaros. Much has passed as the three drove higher up and deeper down through the museum, the faintness of sobs turned to echoing chuckles. Soon after the three had finally reemerged out of the grand halls, Selma still somewhat clinging by Elohim's side*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Anon: Hahaha! At least you got to see the exhibition. So what do you...
?: Lord Anon AND Lord Elohim!?
*The group turned around to see an old angel who was very excited to see them. He quickly flew to the group and shook all of their hands*
?: I must say that it is a dream to meet you face to face! Thank you for all you have done, Lord Anon and Elohim.
Anon: Please do not call me Lord. Just Anon will be fine.
?: I was looking at your exhibition, and I must say that we have not done enough for you.
Anon and Elohim: Thanks
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Selma: Father... what of the one claiming to destroy the natural order?
*Elohim looks over and kneels down beside her*
Elohim: My daughter... let him harken unto the true words spoken by the first and myself, let him harken unto the example brought up the city of Zion, which I've brought here because of it's love peace for it's people no matter the labour. For alongside you now is The Testifier of all truth's, let them enter into this lost sheep' heart.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Anon: Err... Yeah exactly. What he said, I guess. Besides, now that you are here, there are much more important matters to attend to.
*As Anon finished, a few angels appeared and handed Selma some forms*
Anon: Such as registering to be a civilian of Heaven.
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*Selma glances to Anon*
Selma: As of now brethren, I am being called to return to realm below and be the catalyst for this calling.
*Elohim summons an astral rose in exchange with the forms*
Elohim: Point it to his heart... these I shall reserve for you.
Selma: Thank you, father. Thy will be done.
*Selma kneels down in front of Elohim, her sword placed at her side. Elohim places a hand over her head and a pillar of light swoops down. Then Seemingly just before when the pillar had swooped in and taken her from The Meddler's establishment, she touches back down once more to the realms of flesh and blood. Selma stood back up and gazed at Tenembrea and Allastir in conflict with the creatures exactly alike with Allastir being a tornado of blades*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Before she could interact, a voice echoed from the heavens*
!: I am afraid you can no longer do that.
*From the heavens descended Anon, accompanied by a group of archangels. As his feet touched the ground, the entire area became monochrome and intangible*
Anon: You really are a newbie. Since you have ascended, you can no longer interfere directly with the affairs of mortals. Unless you can form a Symbiotic connection with the compatible mortal, you cannot return to the mortal plane.
*In a blink, Selma was back in Heaven and was in the middle of filling out a registration form to be a citizen of Heaven*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
(Elohim sent her back down, remember?)
*Selma throws her arms up for a moment and glances at Anon, and with an irritated grin she retorts*
Selma: Look honey... it could be possible that you need a heavenly check up on your ears, but I'm to carry out the will of highest of fathers.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*The archangels then readied their flaming swords, but Anon gestured them to stand down*
Anon: I understand your confusion. But just because you are granted access by Elohim, that does not give you Immunity to our laws. Why do you think your Symbiosis with the lower angels were successful?
*Anon then summoned the forms again and handed them to Selma*
Anon: As soon as you register, you can help your friends. But if you don't, you'll technically be a demon. And that means we would have no choice but to erase you.
*Anon then placed his hands behind his back*
Anon: You may carry out the will of Elohim, but I carry out the will of his superior; G.O.D.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Selma: Elohim and G.O.D. are one in the same for he is everywhere, I'd be glad to bring forth a dictionary to tell the definition of Elohim. And to erase me, you'll see him weep, as I've witnessed first hand when a force not his own takes away a child of his... but the banishment of the 1/3, I heard them despite where I was. He gave us all free agency according to the flesh, So let me carry out the calling I've been assigned... please...
*Selma stabs the sword down, leaving it in place as she appears beside The Meddler and placed a glowing hand over his shoulder, which absorbs through the armor quickly before Meddler elbows her gut and sent rocketing across the establishment*
Allastir: SELMA!
*Allastir warps by and picks Selma up just before Meddlers beam obliterates the minor debris out of existence, Selma and himself reappear beside Tenembrea*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*As Tenembrae began to speak, the area became monochrome and paused as Anon appeared once more*
Anon: Selma. The time has come. You cannot stay here without following the proper rules of Heaven. This will be the last time I ask this of you. I will not be responsible for any future... Complications.
*Anon then conjured the forms once more, along with a divine pen*
Anon: At the moment, you are an anomaly in the eyes of Heaven. Save for Elohim, the citizens think of you as a potential threat. Especially because you have demonic blood in you and your active refusal to be an official citizen. Elohim can try to change their minds in court, but that would take too long. So please sign the forms and become an official citizen of Heaven.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Selma just smiles gently, though very weakly, and begins flaking away*
Selma: Then those all shaky when seeing me are looking in the wrong places. Besides, I've done my part... I'll see you on the other side, newbie lord.
*Rays of dark and white light shoot forth and now fully enveloped in them, the multiversal time streams rumble within the instant*
Elohim: Welcome home, my daughter.
*Selma slowly open up her eyes, dressed in only a purely white gown, soon noticing she had been submerged in water up to her chest*
Selma: B- but the-
Elohim: Do not fret about ethereal papers, for I've to give something even greater... *raises a hand over his head while the other reaches out* Grasp my arm.
*Selma does so, shutting her eyes and bowing her head, Elohim recites the Baptismal Covenant prayer... before the full immersion and pulling her back up. Selma becomes choked up by the immense flood of emotion that smashes right into her heart*
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?: Well, well. What a lovely family reunion.
*Suddenly Elohim was stabbed with a sword made of Void before he was imprisoned into it. The sword returned to the enigmatic man who whispered a powerful demonic chant onto it before banishing it*
?: And now for you.
*The man then took a single step and turned the entire area into an unholy territory. As Selma slowly began to suffocate and burn,the man drew two demonic katana*
?: I do not know what Anon sees in you, but whatever it is it cannot be good.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*A soft knocking comes forth, then Elohim casually emerges out of nowhere completely unscathed, and just from presence the entire place explodes in utter purity. Elohim, with but two fingers, plucks the figure from the ground and casually walks off with him comically, with the figure thrashing about in utter fury while the swipes of the two katana simply phase through*
Elohim: We need to talk young man...
*Selma looks herself over... like nothing ever happened. Blinking her gold and red meshed eyes, a similar armor appears around herself, shining immensely*
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?: I don't think so, Angel.
*The man then became intangible before tapping Elohim on the shoulder. As he did, Elohim's shoulder began to burn and sizzle, as if he was struck with acid. The same happened to the fingers that he used to grab the man*
?: No matter how powerful an angel is, they are still weak to demonic forces and powers
*The man then turned his attention to Selma while tainting the area in unholiness*
?: You can't hide behind your Father, little angel. If he enters this space, he would be severely weakened. And who knows what could happen after.
*The man then pointed his sword at Selma's throat*
?: Besides, we don't have a lot of time before "he" shows up, so let's make this a fun fight for everyone.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Elohim laughs heartily as just swipes off demonic acid*
Elohim: You have much to learn young man... for you seem to be misguided prideful enough to call me an angel. I am the eternal one whom designed the Omnicosm. And I'd be very glad to hand thee a dictionary for the real meaning of my name.
*Elohim lazily flicks his wrist and everything returns to utter holiness. While Selma just redirects the blade away casually*
Selma: In Anon's words, "You're quiet the amuture." And by now, my father Elohim seems to have made few adjustments... for nothing is beyond his care...
*the entity tries over and over to re-corrupt the kingdom, only to have it go into a fit of unforseen brightness whilst the figure sizzles as the result of holy light impulses*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
?: You know of Anon...? Anyway, if me and you cannot fight in this domain...
*With a glare, the man activated his ocular technique as his eyes became a void. Suddenly Selma was sucked in as was the man. The two reappeared in a hellish landscape with the void as the sky. The man sheathed his blade and unleashed several slashes directly at Selma. As she bled from the wounds, they began to erode and sizzle*
?:... Then we will fight in mine. Now draw your sword.
*Selma drew her sword*
?: And this time, there will be no more cowering behind your *angel* daddy. This time, you face Chaos, Blademaster of the Void and a Warrior of Oblivion.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Selma grins while healing instantly, opening up a hand and summons the massive blade, ditching the "dagger" deemed a sword*
Selma: "To know yourself and know the enemy... you need not fear the result of a hundred battles. To know yourself but not know the enemy, for every gained you will also suffer a defeat. To neither know your enemy nor yourself, you will succumb in every battle."
*swipes once, resulting the entire immediate area in all directions and shook the realm*
Selma: Unlike you... I'm not limited to a single source, for I have none.
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Chaos: Prove it. By the time this fight is over, you will become a full citizen of Hell.
*Chaos snapped his fingers to instantly plunge several Summoned Swords all over Selma's body. The demonic force of the swords began to be absorbed into her, but she repelled them with her power*
Chaos: Let the battle begin, demon.
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Selma: Been there done that... I greatly prefer my original home with my pops. But correction, I'm a divine-demonic!
*Selma assumes an ancient Arch stance*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*The two beings then clashed swords while they charged towards each other. Selma determined Swordsmanship was an equal match against Chaos, who didn't seem to be trying. Chaos then began to use athletic flips, jumps and spins with his Swordsmanship to gain a speed advantage against Selma. With each move, Chaos seemed to be going faster and faster with each slash inflicting several slices. Suddenly Selma saw an opening and sliced Chaos clean in half*
Chaos:!
*Suddenly Chaos scattered into a murder of crows, which flew all over the area*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Selma resets into a differing stance, coldly glancing around*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Chaos: Good. Good. I can feel your irritation.
*Suddenly Selma was slashed in the back of her leg*
Chaos: Your anger gives you focus.
*Selma was then sliced in the stomach, back and chest, instantly shattering the upper body armour*
Chaos: Harness your demonic side. Rule in Hell instead of serving in Heaven.
*The crows then flew past Selma and reformed into Chaos. He then turned his back to her, instantly wounding Selma as blood began to burst from countless slices that mysteriously appeared. However the wounds had healed into demonic skin, instantly boosting Selma's power*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Selma: I don't mozy around in laziness... let alone to do so in this damned place!
*Shoulders her blade, pointing the thumb and pointer and middle and pinky fingers... the clutches it into a fist, resulting a barrage of disembodied slices that nearly and completely envelopes Chaos in the numerous and clean through slices. Selma levitates when mixed wings shoot out her back and her eyes glow brightly in white as seems to have minor problems in keeping stability*
Selma: But I do suspect you have a misunderstanding of emotions of one that is a bridge of both worlds, whom admits that light holds far truer to promise unlike the shadows of crumbling brimstone. So if you are underestimating me... good for you.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*But like an agent in The Matrix, Chaos evaded every slice as he blurred into several Afterimages before reverting. With a sneer, Selma's wings were sliced off by Chaos' Summoned Swords, sending her falling to the ground. Chaos then opened a portal under her that led to him. As she re-emerged, Chaos phased through her while unleashing several more slices in the process. The slices burned like acid and regenerated into more demonic skin. Suddenly a robotic Chao appeared beside Selma*
?: Hi. I'm Omochao and I'm here to help you - SELMA-.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Selma: Hmph...
*Selma peels the reddish scales in disgust, revealing for just moments bright glows, then to matching skin, followed by tossing her helm aside and tore away what remained of the armore scraps*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Omochao: You are fighting Chaos, the Blademaster of the Void and a powerful Devil.
*Chaos then teleport-dashed towards Selma and utilized his sheathed style of Swordsmanship, unleashing thousands of slashes with single sword swings while sheathing his katana to add several more slashes. The Omni directional attacks severely wounded Selma from every direction, despite her blocking the attacks, and with each attack, her demonic side slowly began to manifest*
Chaos: Hmph.
Omochao: Multi slash: The ability to unleash several slashes in a single swing.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Selma erupts in light again*
Selma: I know the name, the others were unskillful. So I met them with Forbidden Annihilation! Father protect the fragile.
*Selma collides her hand with the blade, both bearing highly condensed energies, the hand with heavenly charge, while the blade was enveloped in Hellian energy. Causing an output of such that uncountable beams span out and quickly rain down on Chaos in all flanks, punching clean through his body. But upon individual impacts, the volume of power in each causes violent quakes across the entire multiverse. After the smoke clears, but the deep rumbles from beyond resonate, only Chaos's katana are stuck into the ground. Selma just stands about, still having hand and blade in contact*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Omochao:.... Absolute Evasion: The ability to evade anything!
*From the smoke, Chaos emerged with minor injuries as he called back his sword into his hand. Chaos then casually dusted off his left shoulder before applauding Selma*
Omochao: From the data I obtained, I have deduced that Chaos is a Super Tyrant Overlord Devil. That means that he is vulnerable to divine forces and powers! But actually landing a hit against him is easier said than done.
*Void Soul began to exude from Chaos as his aura. He then unsheathed his second sword and assumed a duel wielding stance before his aura manifested as a perfect mirror duplicate of himself*
Omochao: Oh no! Demonic Empowerment! And Soul Splitting!
*Similar to the dual Wielding boss from dark souls 3, Chaos and his double attacked Selma. Each FTL slice Chaos performed, his double perfectly mirrored. This coupled with the multi slash ability had made the attacks impossible to avoid*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Selma quickly pushes her hand across her blade, causing an obtuse spread of holy light. Obliterating the double and searing the original*
Selma: ONLY if the user knows what attack is used by the other. I'm pioneering my own offensive methods.
*assumes a uniform swordsman stance before sliding forward until... multiple after images glitch left and right of herself. Which appear beside Chaos and unloads six centuries worth of hand strikes each second for milliseconds before Selma leaped back*
Selma: Heaven's volly...
*Just then Chaos erupts in phantom flames while jerking in all direction while blinding pops of light show up in delayed time*
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
Chaos: Heh. You're pretty good.
*Chaos then changed his body to a living Void, instantly sucking the flames into the Void before reverting to his normal form. He then slashed above Selma to slice the dimension itself and created a rift. Suddenly from the rift, several meteors of varying size crashed onto Selma*
Chaos: You'll need to do better than that, though.
*With a swipe of his hand, Chaos lifted the meteors into the air with Selma trapped within using Spatial Telekinesis. He then clenched a fist to scrunch and compress the meteors into a dead planet, crushing Selma in the process*
Chaos: If you cannot defeat me, then you have no hope against Anon on your own.
*Chaos then raised his black katana aloft and brought it down in a downward, vertical stroke. This sliced the planet, the domain and Selma herself in half before creating an implosion of Void. Chaos began to sheathe his sword*
Chaos: It's over.
*With the clink of swords sheathed in their scabbards, Selma burst into several sliced pieces. Chaos then returned the both of them back to reality and walked off, leaving Elohim to deal with the pieces of Selma*
Chaos: She has potential. Maybe she should become a Demon Lord in Hell. After all, she would never sign up to serve in Heaven like her old man. Right?
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Elohim just points beside Chaos, and an armored fist bashed right across Chaos's face, rocking him hard and nearly outcold*
Selma: Did you honestly think I'd waste my full potential on you when your demise is already crawling towards the wicked?
*the fine sliced Selma puffs into pigeons, while an intact Selma walks over to Elohim*
Selma: Besides... It's apparent you know nothing of baptizimal covenants... In which I have already succumbed to and opened myself to willingly.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Chaos simply rises to his feet and gingerly touched his bruised face. Despite the force of the hit, it regenerated instantly with the Void as the wound was undone*
Chaos: That was close. But I have been struck by Anon AND Argosa. Your love tap was nothing.
Omochao: Chaos is a Devil, remember? Unless your hits are imbued with divine forces or energies, the attacks will be meaningless. By the way, Anon is a Metatron with divine powers and Argosa possesses Absolute Strength.
*Chaos then shrugged as a demonic version of Selma's own attack struck her in the face, sending her flying and destroying her head in the process*
Chaos: The only thing you succumbed to is pride, a valued sin in Hell.
*Selma then began to sink into a portal as several Demonic arms dragged her in. Chaos simply gave Elohim a thumbs up as he entered the portal with Selma. The two then emerged from the portal directly in Hell, where Selma began to weaken severely. Chaos began to feel empowered as Selma fell to her knees, gasping for air while he inhaled deeply*
Chaos: Welcome to Hell, where divine beings and powers are depowered. But since you'll be a demon soon, you can get to enjoy the sights as we fight.
👍: 0 ⏩: 1
*Selma just winks and jumps right up*
Selma: You assume way to much...
*Selma bursts with aura of divinity spears into Chaos, casualy ripping through the realm, soon tearing a ripple causing them to emerge into space. Then both notice astral snow*
Selma: wha- *becomes all giddy* YES! IT'S THAT TIME! C'mon Hal!
*Quantum peers out of ethereal curtains, then shock and joy causes a soft glow around*
Quantum: Aw heck yes! *looks over elsewhere* Let me guess... you and your not so diverse mind babies are gonna come swooping in to present an unrealistic threat because "this and that?" Don't bother!
*Quantum suddenly becomes locked in Selma's grasp and vanish, causing a triniversal ripple*
Quantum: Why u too excited? *echoes*
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*Chaos' wounds sizzled and burned as he breathed sharply to withstand the pain. But then he smiled*
Omochao: Space Empowerment with Meta Regeneration. You should have not brought the Blademaster of the Void into the Void of Space.
*Chaos' wounds instantly healed as he seemingly vanished. Selma then found that Chaos had become the Universe itself*
Chaos: Space is Void. I AM Void. Do the math.
Omochao: Oh, Selma. So close....
Chaos simply closed his eyes, destroying her and banishing her remains to the Void as the camera zoomed out to Chaos in his normal form as he walked away from Elohim*
Announcer: DESTROYED! CHAOS WINS! GREAT!
*As Chaos continued to walk, he suddenly stopped. He turned around to see Anon, standing beside Elohim*
Anon: Chaos.
Chaos: What?
Anon: Release her.
Chaos:....
*Chaos blinked to release Selma from the Void, face-down before them. Anon then placed the forms in front of her along with a pen*
Anon: How was she?
Chaos: You know those New deities. Always thinking they are invincible. She has talent though, but she relies too much on her dad.
Anon: I see. I wonder if she can defeat me?
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Selma: Hypocritical young farts... Besides, I was only pretending to put forth any remote effort. Unlike Anon here, I've felled the one named Damus after mild adjustments made by that nasty Saaos. The Oblivion form, think the Unchained form and times that 150. While Anon was defeated by base Damus.
*Selma just sits up, unaffected*
Elohim: She does not do so to the extent the two of you accuse of. And if this daughter was let out everything generated from all her potential, much of the kingdom of this plane will need some... extended reconstruction.
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Anon: I'm prepared to make that sacrifice. I will even aid in the extended reconstruction, but if she is as good as you say Elohim, then she would be able to defeat me without harming this plane.
*Anon then glanced at Selma, who had reluctantly filled out the form. He then banished the forms and granted Selma a unique marking*
Anon: You are officially a citizen of Heaven now. Now...
*Chaos walked off as Anon assumed his 0% stance, which was the same as Beerus' fighting stance. The two exchanged a glance and a nod before Chaos left via a Void portal*
Anon: I will share you a common fact about my team. Each of us excels at a specific stat. You fought the being whose main stat is speed, Agility and evasion. Now you face the one whose main stat is defence, endurance and durability; me.
*Anon then grinned with excitement of facing a potential worthy opponent as Omochao appeared beside Selma*
Omochao: OH NO! You are fighting the leader of the Warriors of Oblivion? You cannot make the same type of mistakes you made when you faced off against Chaos. Anon is known as the Grandmaster of Light and is a legend among the citizens of Heaven. He even faced off against Asmodeus and Satan in their home realms and stood toe-to-toe against them. A feat that would erase any other angel.
*Anon then bowed to Elohim, who bowed back and stood aside, allowing Selma to fight Anon on her own*
Anon: Now show me your power. I want to see if you are as strong as your father. And please focus your power at me without damaging the plane.
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*Selma forwards one shoulder towards Anon while heaving Oath Keeper over her armored shoulder*
Selma: Say that to this feeble husk...
*Three pairs of mixed ethereal wings shoot from her back, but faintly tilts her blade, then back down. Elohim crosses his arms, with one hand hovering before his chin. Searing cuts suddenly envelope Anon, Selma quickly appears before Anon and casually taps him dead center on the nose, releasing rippling force followed by her beging to sing "Hippopotamus for Christmas" as multiple impact orbs excreted from Anon's front in immense accuracy*
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*Anon simply grinned*
Anon: 2. On a scale of 1 to 10, your starting attack was a 2.
*With those words, Selma was inflicted with a flurry of unseen strikes that caved in her body, legs and arms. As she was hurtled back, her Oath Keeper was shattered. Anon stood tall as his body regenerated with Light, his seven foot three height towering over the downed Selma*
Anon: Ethereal? Really? And by the way, you were hit with an Absolute Counter.
*Anon then helped Selma to her feet before turning his back to her in his 0% stance*
Anon: Now quit messing about and show me what you REALLY got.
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(Oath Keeper can't be broken btw)
*Selma just waves a finger, warping Anon's legs before punching right through him, knocking every ounce of wind from his lungs.*
Selma: Hmm, I guess your hide is only capable withstanding a 2.5 rank... cause this is only my rank 3. Oh well.
*Selma grabs Anon's arms behind their back and yanks them from the sockets and through only a fist sized hole, then shoves his head back with a finger only resulting in a pin sized beam that creates Bootes Void x 5. Selma skips away from almost non existent remains that were heavily charred, picks up her sword and hands it to Elohim, then leans on nothing before catching another Anon's warping stricks rather casually and flings him across the cozmos with the two fingers that caught the fist in an inescapable grip*
Selma: I'm staying at a four!
*sides steps and passes through incoming ranged offense while humming anothet holiday song*
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