Shu Shirakawa! I see that you have woken up.

[Blocked]

Murtaugh's voice booms out from a source unseen.

 

It is time for out duel. I hope you have your Neo-Granzon with you, because I have brought my weapon.

 

Karma portals rapidly appear and disappear all around in the sky, the buildings and the ground. The world begins to crumble and the sky peels away, revealing it to be just a painted montage covering the black void beyond.

 

...Or I would have brought it if you weren't already inside it! This is my weapon, the Submachine. You were born inside it, lived all your life inside it, and tonight you will die in it! Give up now, for you cannot fight against your universe!

[Shu Shirakawa]

...This is your best?

 

*smirk*

 

Child's play.

 

Now, my Neo Granzon. Show this fool the true meaning of annihilation.

 

Murtaugh! Allow me to teach you that the quickest way to counter the universe is to erase its existence!

 

Degeneration Cannon! HASHA!

[Blocked]

So, did you just destroy your entire planet, or your entire galaxy? I can't quite tell. Either way, doesn't seem too smart.

 

Spiralling out of the void, a behemoth of red brick in 1950's architectural styles flies directly at the Neo Granzon. It is a chaotic mass of exposed tunnels and underground bunkers, taken as an example and replicated millions of times over in a seemingly random fashion with no sense of purpose or art. It grows and twists even as it hurtles towards its target.

 

There is no escaping the Submachine.

 

The structure strikes Neo Granzon and enormous clouds of vaporised brick dust block all vision. Bricks explode from the heat and concrete returns to liquid form. Huge mazes of twisting rooms pile up and over the Neo Granzon, burying it under the weight of a continent. Sparks fly and fires rage as technologies unknown variously break apart or whir to life.

 

From Murtaugh's vantage point, several more structures can be seen to be on their way.

[Shu Shirakawa]

 

In an incredible display of strength, the Neo Granzon lifts the massive weight burying it, and tosses it away. Amazingly, the machine doesn't seem to even be scratched.

You are sadly mistaken if you think such a pitiful attack will stop the machine that killed a god.

 

Strike down the incoming structures with the Gran Worm Sword, my creation!

[Blocked]

Entire civilisations and their gods have lived and died in the Submachine as it uncaringly permitted their existence. And now the Submachine cares. It wants you dead Shu, and your machine destroyed.

 

As a structure of clean, polished metal and countless wires flies towards Neo Granzon, the computers in it work to breach Neo Granzon's firewalls and hack it. The Gran Worm Sword pierces the metallic mass, cleaving through circuitry and wiring. But a massive karma portal tears open next to the sword, warping the spacetime around it. The universe folds and as the sword swing is completed, the Gran Worm Sword is embedded deep in Neo Granzon's leg, nearly severing it. The metal structure continues on its path but turn with the swing, sending it into orbit around the rubble.

 

From across the other side of the battle, a third structure arrives, this one made of of a bleak gray rock. Pyramids, temples, ziggurats are carved into it. Out of the massive karma portal, an ancient city, clearly part of the same structure emerges at great speed and crashes into the other part, with Neo Granzon caught in the middle. Ancient magics are triggered by the destruction and giant spears of light appear and strike right through Neo Granzon. Time slows down in some areas, clearly affecting its ability to move, but speeds up in other areas, allowing thousands of years of plants to grow up Neo Granzon's arm in seconds. Statues from across the city come alive and crawl across Neo Granzon like ants. 

[Flavius]

 

 

However, a shield of teal light suddenly surrounds the Neo Granzon, protecting against strikes that would otherwise miraculously penetrate the machination somehow. At roughly the same time, the wiring, statues and plants connected to the Granzon find themselves being consumed by acid firing from below. If one looked down, they would see a significantly smaller figure compared to the Neo Granzon with a mechanical backpack that had a pair of green tubing emerging over the shoulders that ended in large pincers. When the pincers opened, they fired the odd acid that was eating both away.

 

And if Murtaugh looked at the figure's golden arms, he would see a glow that would be extremely-familiar to him.

 

I am sorry to say that I refute your claim regarding this Submachine. You claim that it has existed for such a long time and that it would appear that you have control of it. However, are you not far younger than what you control? And if you are, considering how you seem to abuse it...

 

 

 

Flavius makes a simple set of motions before a portal appears next to him, one eerily-similar to the Karmic portals that Murtaugh uses. He reaches into it with one hand, sees it appear at his intended location, before fully stepping into it.

 

And onto the shoulder of the Neo Granzon.

 

Let us see how the real rules of karma apply to a power you decided to name after it, shall we?

[Blocked]

Oh, Shu! I didn't realise that you needed help. See, when you challenged me I was not aware that Flavius would be tagging along. Seriously, funk off Flavius. You can't just steal my special power and claim I don't understand it. But since we're playing with pure bullshit now...

 

Tinkerbell appears out of nowhere and clicks her fingers. Before he can even think, Flavius is immediately and permanently stripped of his godhood and immortality. He is teleported into a dark, warm, moist area, and realises that his head is jammed up a cow's anus. Flavius chokes on cowshite and dies.

 

Sorry about that, Shu Shirakawa. Shall we continue?

[Mauvache]

Now now, Flavius, no interfering in this duel. And Murtaugh, when you have issues, take it up with ME don't just do what you want willy nilly. This is the last day we should not make TOTAL fools of ourselves.

 

*snaps fingers*

 

So it has been unwritten, now, carry on with the duel, my wonderful actors!