>>531107737
okay but have you considered that maybe the eldritch being that fucking opens its ribcage to roar might not look how it used to look in life?

All you can remember is scattered, illusionary memories. All washed away in pink.
Perhaps that's the point.
It doesn't matter anymore. All that matters is the people you spent your life protecting. Training. Empowering.
To make sure they can survive in this City long after you leave it.

"It appears the memes have overwhelmed you, my dear friend." A familiar CEO, Leoht, chuckles under his breath. "This will be exciting to watch."

You finish modelling your ultimate attack. The floor underneath the PURIFIER begins to shake as you prepare to spring your final attack.
Your allies can feel the floor rumbling. They're wise enough to scramble as far away from the PURIFIER as they can. They're out of ammo anyways. Good thing YOU are here to SAVE them.

>117!

A metal spike erupts out of the ground and impales right through the PURIFIER's body. The spike stretches up, up, up, up into the air until the robot CEO is held a solid twenty feet off of the ground. It doesn't even seem to realize it was impaled, "97% CHARGED. RAMPING UP DAMAGE To Ni n ieee HUNDreeed."

You rip hunks out of the floor and immediately reshape them into spikes- No. Icicles. Freezing cold icicles from G-Corp and I-Corp's endless winter.
Icicle after icicle pierces into the impaled CEO. The PURIFIER's body twists and crackles under the strain of the metal icicles tearing into its body. You don't stop. Dozens of small metal icicles are thrown into its soft and squishy body.

The floor around you is torn to shreds. Large, open holes that lead down down down down DOWN DOWN hundreds of feet scatter the arena. Exposed wiring crackles with pink FREEDOM. The air itself begins to stain a bright, brillant PINK. A-Energy counters overflowing until the meters reset to the negatives.
Someone shouts at you to stop. To listen to them.
You can't control yourself anymore. This is better than sex - Better than murder - Better than the best drug you've ever had in your life.

One last icicle pierces into the PURIFIER's body.
[CONNECTION UNSTABLE]
The PURIFIER's body glows a bright, brilliant red.
[LOSING CONNECTION WITH NICOLE IN 10...]
And with a resounding, glorious POP, the PURIFIER's body erupts into an explosion strong enough to shake every last square inch of the arena. Chunks of molten metal from the icicles impaled to it are sent scattering across the arena.
Your FAMILY scrambles for whatever cover they can find.

Something heavy slams into the floor. The mangled remains of the PURIFIER or, well, what's left of its upper half. Everything from the 'waist' below has been melted away or torn off completely by your attack. What's left of its body is a rusted, mangled mess that is beyond repair.
A thick haze of gold and red mist erupts out of the bottom half of it with seemingly no end to it. The whole arena floods with it, spilling out into every last corner.

But. Whatever potency it had has been severely nerfed.

wanted milkies from his fucked up shadow monster mommy

>>529175271
sometimes you see a retard clogging up the thread and think "damn, maybe i can actually talk reason into him for once and he might finally go away"
then you very quickly remember he's a retard who enjoys the feeling of self-hatred toiling through his body every day and nothing changes in the slightest

>>712683937
"HOLY SHIT DESS REAL" and then I died to the sword hallway attack

>>712661638
>in a pitch black room, with SOMETHING stalking susie and making weirdly specific noises
>"heheh i bet there'll be some funny dialog for getting this wrong"
anon you're meant to take things seriously sometimes