10-20-2017, 05:01 AM
The laboratory lay in ruins as acid droplets dripped from the ceilings and walls, everything in its path was being eroded leaving a strong smell of burning metal and plastics that had become a part of the room. Revan had found shelter behind a seperate smaller metallic table to shield himself from the acid storm. His robes and armour had taken so much damage they had become nearly useless in guarding his vulnerable mortal flesh from the dangers of Nebula. A number of small black creatures had bitten into his body leaving gruesome marks that made him wonder if victory at this point was even a possibility.
He stabbed his sword into the ground next to him executing one of the surviving creatures that had attempted to reach him. Celestia and Ash had been forced to take cover together behind one of the other tables though they were slightly more further away from the spray of acidic death coming from the ceiling.
Time and time again this terrible evil living machine had attempted to slay them with cheap but horrible tricks, Revan desired ending the things existence and freeing all those he had seen trapped down here but was unsure how to go about doing that now. Looking over his eyes widened in surprise as he saw Celestia and Ash pushing their table forward using it as mobile cover to reach the twirling fountain.
“Better than sitting here waiting to die I suppose.” He said to himself tugging the embedded blade out of the dead creature.
Pushing the table forward with as much strength as he could muster under such dire circumstances he found his cover screeching along the ground. More of the small creatures also shielded by his table began crawling after him attempting to reach his legs which motivated him to push harder. Ceasing for a moment he drew his sword up and feebly waved it at the creatures who seemed intelligent enough to attempt to dodge its swing but some were still cleaved in half. He knew if he allowed them the opportunity they would eat him alive.
Time was most assuredly close to running out as the smooth metal of the table began to appear as if something was eating through it from the other side. Holes began to form and he knew soon there would be no cover at all and that he would be exposed completely to the pain of the acid spraying over his weakened body.
Droplets of acid began seeping through the holes and one drop reached his shoulder burning through and stinging him badly. Another few holes began allowing acid through and its spray reached some of the creatures at his feet practically searing holes through their strange bodies leaving them as merely more carcasses on the cold floor.
He fumbled for a moment and sheathing his sword brought up his palm checking to make sure it was covered in bits of robe. A well placed shot or two was perhaps all he was left with the opportunity for as he prepared one of his fire balls and hoped to make it as accurate a shot as his pained arm would allow.
Tensing for a moment at the realisation the pain he was about to endure before finally while trying to shield his head by poking it only slightly above his cover. His palm was open and his arm extended, as quickly as he could while his hood still offered some protection fired off the fire blast as it flew forth managing to hit the doctor.
Revan ducked his head quickly as acid landed upon his left cheek and forehead burning the skin it landed on causing him to struggle to hold back a pained groan.
The doctor paused spinning for a moment as he realised he had been struck by a ball of flames.
It was preposterous, totally absurd that these fools thought they could beat him now especially as his poison still ravaged them internally. Something as pathetic as simple fire was no match for his genius intellect.
“It is true that you have all persisted well and while I would have enjoyed having remains to study it is for the best that you accept your fates as pools of decaying filth.” The doctors words seemed just as venomous as the rest of his attempts to stop them.
Once again the sprinkler spun as more acid was spewed throughout the room. Revan had perhaps given his allies a bit more time but it did not change how useless he now felt as he knew shortly he would be killed by the spray of acid. Shuffling a bit he attempted to move as acid began to form pools on either side of him and he’d swore that he could feel the acid chewing into his back as well, he wouldn’t just die cowering behind this table.
He twisted and began to once more push his table forward, the pain was almost entirely unbearable as acid began leaking onto his hands that were still covered in bits of tattered robe, the metal over his chest offered little remaining protection as acid found its way onto his chest and soon enough the pain felt like he was holding his body to a flame. He told himself to hold on a few more moments longer and apart of what kept him longer as tears formed in his eyes was merely a desire to send his blade right through the doctors body, only during his fight at Darkshire had he felt such disgust and anger at an enemy, perhaps that’s what his mind needed to keep going or perhaps it would just be a way of accepting defeat but at least he’d die with a flame in his soul.
Entering the Omniverse had opened his eyes to a whole realm of possibilities but also pain. It was hard to tell but he hoped he had pushed far enough, the former table now useless had become lighter after the majority of metal had deformed. On the bright side since entering the Omniverse he had seen and been apart of things people from his own world had only ever dreamed of doing. Whether merely dreams or vicious horrible nightmares he found one thing in particular to be certain, he had become a hero.
Gripping his sword tightly in his hand with belief that he had a duty to perform he gripped the top of the table and threw his legs over it as the rest of his body went with it. Immediately pelted by a fierce storm of acid that threatened to erode his frail mortal form he brought up his hand aiming it at his hated foe and fired off a fire ball as it collided with the doctor.
“Fool.” The only word the doctor felt was necessary, beginning to transform once more back into his humanoid shape the doctor felt like finishing the robed warrior in a far more satisfying and personal way.
Revan fired off another fireball at the machine as it too scorched his foes metal plating.
Psyche dropped down to the floor on his legs, Psyche activated a small energy knife as Revan brought up his sword and the two weapons clashed together. Revan could barely stand any longer as his metallic foe immediately gained the upper hand with ease, Revan’s body too damaged to continue the fight as the doctor grabbed his arm and twisted it causing him to lose his grip on his blade as he fell to his knees.
“Now you see absolutely nothing will stop my plans or the plans of Nebula! The doctor was highly damaged himself and appeared to be limping.
“With your ends know that Nebula will rule over every castle in Camelot, will govern every street of Coruscant, will patrol every sea of the Vasty Deep and will most assuredly proclaim ownership of the Oververse, Omni himself will bow before us as gods! The crazed robot doctors voice travelled throughout the underground of the Nebula Verse.
“I think that were all sick and tired of you talking by now you worthless machine.” Revan replied with his own fiery words.
The doctor brought up the energy knife in his hand and wasting no more time used his robotic strength to jam it right into Revan’s chest. Revan’s body slumped in the doctors grip for a few moments before allowing the image of his victory to be seen by the other two before he merely threw the supposed corpse of the robed warrior onto the floor next to him.
“Who desires next to feel their mortal existence fade?” The doctor asked followed with a horrifying sadistic electronic cackle.
Revan severely wounded lay upon the floor his head spinning and his body in fierce pain, he didn’t consider himself one to give up so easily. He hoped he could find the strength in the next few moments to jam his own blade into the doctors body.
He stabbed his sword into the ground next to him executing one of the surviving creatures that had attempted to reach him. Celestia and Ash had been forced to take cover together behind one of the other tables though they were slightly more further away from the spray of acidic death coming from the ceiling.
Time and time again this terrible evil living machine had attempted to slay them with cheap but horrible tricks, Revan desired ending the things existence and freeing all those he had seen trapped down here but was unsure how to go about doing that now. Looking over his eyes widened in surprise as he saw Celestia and Ash pushing their table forward using it as mobile cover to reach the twirling fountain.
“Better than sitting here waiting to die I suppose.” He said to himself tugging the embedded blade out of the dead creature.
Pushing the table forward with as much strength as he could muster under such dire circumstances he found his cover screeching along the ground. More of the small creatures also shielded by his table began crawling after him attempting to reach his legs which motivated him to push harder. Ceasing for a moment he drew his sword up and feebly waved it at the creatures who seemed intelligent enough to attempt to dodge its swing but some were still cleaved in half. He knew if he allowed them the opportunity they would eat him alive.
Time was most assuredly close to running out as the smooth metal of the table began to appear as if something was eating through it from the other side. Holes began to form and he knew soon there would be no cover at all and that he would be exposed completely to the pain of the acid spraying over his weakened body.
Droplets of acid began seeping through the holes and one drop reached his shoulder burning through and stinging him badly. Another few holes began allowing acid through and its spray reached some of the creatures at his feet practically searing holes through their strange bodies leaving them as merely more carcasses on the cold floor.
He fumbled for a moment and sheathing his sword brought up his palm checking to make sure it was covered in bits of robe. A well placed shot or two was perhaps all he was left with the opportunity for as he prepared one of his fire balls and hoped to make it as accurate a shot as his pained arm would allow.
Tensing for a moment at the realisation the pain he was about to endure before finally while trying to shield his head by poking it only slightly above his cover. His palm was open and his arm extended, as quickly as he could while his hood still offered some protection fired off the fire blast as it flew forth managing to hit the doctor.
Revan ducked his head quickly as acid landed upon his left cheek and forehead burning the skin it landed on causing him to struggle to hold back a pained groan.
The doctor paused spinning for a moment as he realised he had been struck by a ball of flames.
It was preposterous, totally absurd that these fools thought they could beat him now especially as his poison still ravaged them internally. Something as pathetic as simple fire was no match for his genius intellect.
“It is true that you have all persisted well and while I would have enjoyed having remains to study it is for the best that you accept your fates as pools of decaying filth.” The doctors words seemed just as venomous as the rest of his attempts to stop them.
Once again the sprinkler spun as more acid was spewed throughout the room. Revan had perhaps given his allies a bit more time but it did not change how useless he now felt as he knew shortly he would be killed by the spray of acid. Shuffling a bit he attempted to move as acid began to form pools on either side of him and he’d swore that he could feel the acid chewing into his back as well, he wouldn’t just die cowering behind this table.
He twisted and began to once more push his table forward, the pain was almost entirely unbearable as acid began leaking onto his hands that were still covered in bits of tattered robe, the metal over his chest offered little remaining protection as acid found its way onto his chest and soon enough the pain felt like he was holding his body to a flame. He told himself to hold on a few more moments longer and apart of what kept him longer as tears formed in his eyes was merely a desire to send his blade right through the doctors body, only during his fight at Darkshire had he felt such disgust and anger at an enemy, perhaps that’s what his mind needed to keep going or perhaps it would just be a way of accepting defeat but at least he’d die with a flame in his soul.
Entering the Omniverse had opened his eyes to a whole realm of possibilities but also pain. It was hard to tell but he hoped he had pushed far enough, the former table now useless had become lighter after the majority of metal had deformed. On the bright side since entering the Omniverse he had seen and been apart of things people from his own world had only ever dreamed of doing. Whether merely dreams or vicious horrible nightmares he found one thing in particular to be certain, he had become a hero.
Gripping his sword tightly in his hand with belief that he had a duty to perform he gripped the top of the table and threw his legs over it as the rest of his body went with it. Immediately pelted by a fierce storm of acid that threatened to erode his frail mortal form he brought up his hand aiming it at his hated foe and fired off a fire ball as it collided with the doctor.
“Fool.” The only word the doctor felt was necessary, beginning to transform once more back into his humanoid shape the doctor felt like finishing the robed warrior in a far more satisfying and personal way.
Revan fired off another fireball at the machine as it too scorched his foes metal plating.
Psyche dropped down to the floor on his legs, Psyche activated a small energy knife as Revan brought up his sword and the two weapons clashed together. Revan could barely stand any longer as his metallic foe immediately gained the upper hand with ease, Revan’s body too damaged to continue the fight as the doctor grabbed his arm and twisted it causing him to lose his grip on his blade as he fell to his knees.
“Now you see absolutely nothing will stop my plans or the plans of Nebula! The doctor was highly damaged himself and appeared to be limping.
“With your ends know that Nebula will rule over every castle in Camelot, will govern every street of Coruscant, will patrol every sea of the Vasty Deep and will most assuredly proclaim ownership of the Oververse, Omni himself will bow before us as gods! The crazed robot doctors voice travelled throughout the underground of the Nebula Verse.
“I think that were all sick and tired of you talking by now you worthless machine.” Revan replied with his own fiery words.
The doctor brought up the energy knife in his hand and wasting no more time used his robotic strength to jam it right into Revan’s chest. Revan’s body slumped in the doctors grip for a few moments before allowing the image of his victory to be seen by the other two before he merely threw the supposed corpse of the robed warrior onto the floor next to him.
“Who desires next to feel their mortal existence fade?” The doctor asked followed with a horrifying sadistic electronic cackle.
Revan severely wounded lay upon the floor his head spinning and his body in fierce pain, he didn’t consider himself one to give up so easily. He hoped he could find the strength in the next few moments to jam his own blade into the doctors body.
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