{EVENT} The General Is Alive

[K2]

Only Inari could not get free. You couldn't cut through liquid. It wouldnt break like a solid, because it had no definite shape or volume. It only got o. The blade of the Katana and started to cause it to rust, warping it. It was able to cut through anything, but that did not make it indestructible.

"Fuck you," Anarchy spat back, grabbing the sword with his own hand. The moment he touched the sword, its blade turned red as his energies surged into it, his blood mixing with the blade and burning into it. Blood was the most sacred thing in a battle. Jay had just gotten in deep shit as his own blade was now being destroyed by the blood of an embodiment inside that embodiments own realm.

He was fucked.

The swords had not been rewound. They fought against the rewinding, chaotically tying the threads of time to the swords so that they in fact... Were propelled into the future. The swords all appeared once more, now fully charging towards Jay, and they were not about to fall for his time trick again.

The red bubbling substance continued to rise up Jay's body, now covering his entire lower body. It was slowly seeping into his body, causing it to be filled with chaos and mayhem. It was trying to slow Jays ability to fight. It was trying to weaken Jay to the point of paralyzation.

The explosions in the sky were only getting worse, and the shockwaves were intensifying. The voices of the swords, meanwhile, were getting louder. They were trying to cloud Jays mind and prevent him from thinking. If he could only fight based off his impulse, he would slip up eventually.

[Queen Bright]

(You can too cut through liquid. If it's a liquid attack it can cut parts of it. Maybe not an entire sea or lake as it'd go in it. But strands of liquid? Yes it can. You said it was crawling, not that they were standing in it.)

Inari did get free because the Katana could cut through the strands of liquid enough to break it off of her, if it had been a pond or puddle of liquid it it wouldn't have been able to. But as this was just liquid attacks going up the legs, the blade could easily cut through the parts tying her down. For the blade its self, it may have been able to rust, but through magic the rust could just be shaken off. And the Katana was a medium for magic, with which Inari's own magic signature of light green took over the blades normal color and rid its self of the rust.

[Ino]

Eli growled as he glared at the body Anarchy controlled. "I'm sorry." he bowed as he apologized to K2323 verbally before unsheathing his sword in a flurry of light and facing Anarchy directly in the face. "Your turn to die."

[K2]

OOC: Hes in his own body now, K2323s unconscious, but the post still works.

[King Jeebus]

"Shame. I loved that sword." Jay growled, silver energies coming from his body. Temporal energy generating from him, he waited. He waited until the exact moment the swords were about to hit him from the back.
There was a bright flash of silver light and Jay was gone, the attack literally going through where he was...Right at Anarchy.
Jay had performed one of the very few perfect Templar arts. Timeline hopping.
He removed himself from the current timeline, visiting many others. There were so many timelines, ones where Anarchy killed him straight off the bat, ones where he joined Anarchy's side and one...One where he did something completely different...
Then his own.
Another flash of silver light.
Jay was floating in the air and looked different. He had a new Sword of Ages from one of the Timelines in which he was dead. His wrists were cut open.
If Anarchy wanted to use blood power, as would Jay.
Jay's temporal power combined with his blood was fighting off the corruption around him. He now had large silver wings.
"I'm never gonna overpower you." Jay muttered, his voice seemingly taking on two tones at the same time "This is your domain afterall. But hey, even I didn't know I could do this so let's see what I can do."
His allies could likely feel their energies being restored to them.

[K2]

The swords danced around Anarchy, flying in circles around him. When Jay reappared, Anarchy listened to what Jay had to say and smiled, outstretching his arm which now had blood dribbling down it. The blood began to rise off his arm and scattered throughout his swords, flaring up with red energy. They all took off into the air towards Jay, the red energy around them bouncing off each other.

As the swords themselves lunged inwards, the energy formed what would appear from the outside to be some sort of anarchaic sun. Right as this ball appeared, the sky flashed red, and from it, heat waves of anarchaic meteors began to crash into the battle site, only furthering the destruction to the battle field. Anybody currently standing, Anarchy aside, would be knocked to the ground.

When Eli appeared near Anarchy with yet another sword being pointed in his face, the embodiment took advantage of Creation's carelessness by bringing his knee upward in an attempt to jab him in the stomach. Eli would find himself succeptible to this as he would find it hard to balance with the shaking of the ground, and hard to move with the red energy which now had covered his entire lower body.

The others would not find their powers being restored to them. The sun surrounding Jay seemed to be blocking his temporal effects, causing them to be chaotic. If anything, the others would find the reach of Anarchy growing stronger with the new sun. It was getting worse and worse. The battle was only going to intensify from here, too.

As Inaei tried to restore the katana, the green lights met red ones. The red would pick art the green and cause it to explode over and over, all up and down the katana. As such, the green light was actually being used to make the katana explode, bit by bit. Inari was only destroying the katana. She was not helping it.

Around K2323, a purple haze began to appear. He had once more lost consciousness, but his body was trying to tap into Fatet, the embodiment of Fate, and awaken it from within him.

[King Jeebus]

Chaos. How could he beat chaos?
Jay was beginning to lose hope until he had a sudden moment of clarity. Another major help from his newfound power.
Order.
Silver flashes, Jays from alternate timelines appeared in an outward facing circle with Jay in the center. They all at the same time began to rewind the very area around themselves and whoever was close enough. They all worked together in perfect order.
A book appeared in the alpha Jay's hand and he quickly flicked through it. It was K2's book. He now understood what was happening to him.
"Fatet! Wake up! Help us battle!" The Templar roared, silver energy emanating from the ring of Templars he had created.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

Keith's own power in the area seemed both stronger and weaker, as while he was strengthened by the sheer Chaos, he couldn't entirely control it, since it was being used by its Embodiment, its master. Still though, it seemed he was thus-far unnoticed, except for the red vines coming from everywhere. He could not hear the voices of the sword, they didn't appear in his mind, just as the telepathic voices of the others didn't. He absorbed the chaos from the vines(wouldn't really matter if they're controlled by his apparent father, either, Chaos is Chaos, same as what he's made of anyways), and walked behind his 'father'...Before stabbing him with his blade-arm in the back. He was hoping the foe was too preoccupied with his other fight to notice him, in order to give him that strike. Would've had a chance of working, except for the order the Templar was trying to induce...Which seemed to literally eat away at him. He reared away in pain, as it ate at his very form, the Chaos making him up turning neutral by the order the Templar induced. To counteract this, he opened up Chaos Warps within himself, flooding him with new Chaos to replace that he'd have lost, though he kneeled in slight pain, panting for a bit before riding again. He was still in pain...But he could bear it for now. He addressed his ally, saying with a slight laugh,"Warn me next time you do that, alright?" Denera, meanwhile, had summoned a small draconic creature to aid her as far as the wines were concerned, pulling her out of their reach. The voices may have tried to persuade her, but she refused to listen to them. Only her Lord could command her, as far as she was concerned.

Hiro and Sara were combating the vines, Hiro using blades of wind to separate them, with Sara incinerating them with blazes of fire. The Pirate used her extremely powerful aquamancy to control the liquid, forcing it away from them all, while Blaze just ignored the vines. They could TRY holding someone in a armor that heavy, it was pretty much useless. He used his HAMMERSPACE System to summon his Black platinum minigun, taking aim at their foe, Anarchy, he thought that K2 person called 'em. As far as the voices went, Sara and Hiro were pretty safe from them, actually prevented from even giving listening to them a thought by their weapons, while the Pirate was just too bloody-minded to listen to anyone else she didn't care about(which DEFINATELY included these voices), not to mention she liked fighting, so why the hell would she stop? and as for Blaze...He would never listen to such things of injustice. It wasn't his nature. No matter what they said...His mind was resolute.

[Queen Bright]

The katana merely cut through the explosions that happened and did not suffer destruction. The material the katana was made from didn't have to be sharp or be slashed to cut, it only had to encounter the object it was against. Whether this was along the flat of the blade, or the edge, it didn't matter. Whatever touched that material would be cut. Energy, liquid, solid, plasmal, any state of matter could be cut. And explosions were energy.

Despite the fact the blade would have been fine, Inari still took no changes and turned her attention to teleporting parts of the red energy away from the blade, the green magic of her own, quickly taking its place.

From the red glint remaining in the sky a single girl fell through in flurry of white feathers. Before hitting the ground she spun herself around and hovered into the air. Her hair was light pink and her eyes a sapphire blue. A single silver halo dawned her head. She had yet to earn gold. "Lord Eli!" Hikari exclaimed. "So glad I found you." Hikari had a book in her hand. "Plex hasn't yet reached Heaven, sir."

Hikari was an angel, more order. Just her being there would help support the energy of Order that was being brought into the battlefield.

[K2]

Fatet... HELP US BATTLE!

"ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH!"

The scream of K2323, a cry to battle, was released as the purple haze completely took over K2323. But his scream was not just his own voice. It was double laced with a second voice, that of fate itself. Whoever this was, it was obvious it wasn't the same K2323 as before. The battle of embodiments served as a catalyst to awaken the embodiment powers sleeping within him.

He stood, now as rejuvenated as ever. His purple cloak began to move forward, the aura around ohm forming into a purple hand and outstretching towards the red aura which surrounded Anarchy, reaching through it to grab at the neck of Anarchy. To get to Anarchy, though, it would have to fight off the red energies that surrounded him. It would have to fight off the chaos.

Anarchy glanced upwards at the new Jays, his hand outstretched as he seemed to pull a single sword from thin air. It was the original of his swords, and as a result, the strongest. The sword of Chaos, her black blade was surrounded with a red aura. He held it up, pointing it into the air towards the Jays, and all sorts of chaotic energies from all around began to close in on them.

...and then, one of the enemies attacks got to him. Keith, his own son, managed to stab him, bringing him to his knees in pain. Even as Hikari arrived, the order was overshadowed by the Anarchy of the domain. But being stabbed by a force that was ALSO Chaos? That was something else entirely.

He screamed, turning around towards Keith and reaching out to gab him by the neck.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

Keith didn't respond to his neck being grabbed, seeing as he couldn't be choked. Sure, you could grip his throat tightly, and such, but since he didn't breath, it wouldn't have any effect. He started off by saying to his father, who he was now certain it was,"This fight's over, father. I cannot say why it was begun in the first place, why you asked me specifically to fight you, but its over. Its strange...On this battlefield, you're our enemy, but your family...I dont necessarily want to kill you. But in order to keep Denera, my Denera, safe, I will. Tell me...What is the purpose of this battle, and what will it decide? What are we all fighting for, that a we see those we know to be family on the battlefield, and dont even hesitate to fight against them?" He never removed his arm-blade, however; in actuality, this wasn't a act of hostility, but to keep his father alive. He didn't know if it'd affect the Embodiment the same way, but he knew that if e removed his arm blade, it would kill a normal person from the blood loss. He wanted to know what was going on before he'd do that, wanted to know why they were fighting in the first place...He wanted to know just which side he was on.

[Ragnar the Red]

As the sword dispersed space and time through the roof of the fish's mouth, it was only met by one force that could stop it. Good. Fruit had been passing through the fish ever since Rekjavik Keflavik first touched it's back. The peace, love, and happiness was no match for the chaos, but it was helpful in one area. It saved the fish. Rather than burning instantly, he fell  as if a real sword had stabbed the roof of his mouth. Well, a real life taking magical sword, but not the deadly killer the sword actually was. As it flung him away without a single hesitation, the fish thought. He'd been through so much, and no one knew why. Was this the end?

As the fish now lay on the sand, Reyky just thought to him, Now shut up! You keep yelling your life story at me and all like you're going to die, but it's the most pathetic thing I've ever heard. It doesn't even make since for you to die here and now! You hear that? Not going to happen!

Just outside the battle, the young Zarethian began healing the fish with his magic. It was a slow process, given the power of the sword, but the fish would fight once more.

[Ino]

Even though he was Creation Eli could be just as slow in reflexes as any mortal human being; the only thing he had that was different was a small shield would appear when struck so the damage that Chaos was hoping to cause was halfed by this protection. Eli made a grunting noise as he felt the thud from the force and he took a few steps back, lifting his sword to guard himself from any more attacks. Eli was fighting to just keep himself stable as it was. When Hikari appeared he threw up a larger shield so he could talk to her without much to worry about. "That's good. Do we have any defenders?" he asked as he kept a watchful eye on Chaos.

Alaskarine took advantage of when Chaos went to strike Creation. Chaos was fighting so many different people that it would be a shock that he didn't overload in an attempt to fight them all off. In a flurry of fiery rage Alaskarine jumped into the air, her bare hands closing in to make fists as she went to come down on Chaos and only at the very last second was her gunblade type weapon showing as she went to strike Chaos down with a direct hit to the head; she wasn't aiming to kill but aiming instead to render him a bit confused. Whether it worked or not Alaskarine wasn't sure as she didn't bother to wait for a reaction. Once she felt like she made a hit she landed on the ground and within the same moment she spun and went to do a back swing on Chaos. Her anger caused her to move faster than usual and she had no idea whether or not she was even landing any attacks.

[King Jeebus]

The Jay clones dissipated, they had served their purpose as now Anarchy was distracted. He suddenly appeared next to Anarchy, his blade at Anarchy's neck. "Get your information and let me work." Jay muttered, silver energy still emanating from him.

[K2]

OOC: Gonna wait till Orph gets on.

[DESTRUCTION]

The vines were burnt or decayed before they ever made contact with a few of the group's members.

Brother! Be my shield, and I your sword!

Koty's words entered Eli's mind through force, his words a battering ram. A crossbow appearing in Koty's hands, a sigil for Destruction carved into the wood next to the handle. Destruction and Creation were both awe-inspiring forces, yet together they were nigh-unstoppable. If you could somehow get them to stop bickering for the few seconds it took for them to actually work together.

A twirling torrent of both crimson flame, and black smoke was sent forth towards the Embodiment. It may be futile to try to kill him in his own domain this way, but it at least bought time.

[K2]

As everyone moved in on Anarchy, he had just enough time to utter one word to Keith.

"Plex."

And then, he was absorbed by the ground, just in time to avoid death from the onslaughts. He had been stabbed and was growing weak, and the domain was acting accordingly. It was shaking, as if it could crumble at any moment. It did not crumble, though, and Anarchy was not yet out. He still had a fight to fight, and he was not about to die here.

That is, until Fatet's purple hand reached into the ground. No, it was not just reaching into the domain, it was reaching into the core of the very idea of Anarchy itself. With a jerk, the purple hand, very outstretched now, flung Anarchy out of the ground and into the air, where his body landed with a thud. His blood, black in hue, just like the night, puddled around him as the weak form of Anarchy stared up.

"You can't stop him."

Fatet looked down at the battered form of the man, a look of mild surprise upon his face. "Anarchy, you have committed crimes against the life which we, the embodiments, have given our lives to protect and to serve. How ironic is it that your master was created by those we speak of? This ends here, Anarchy. This ends now, grandfather of the Sage Three."

Anarchy only grinned now, staring Fatet straight in the eyes. "When you were still a mortal, you met with Kai. He showed you his markings, didn't he? That proves it. Plex is only-"

Fatet reached down to Anarchy, but the moment he touched Anarchy in the very domain that he ruled in, it meant disaster. Even with Anarchy lying on the ground, weak and near death, Fatet began to scream in pain.

[Ragnar the Red]

Reykjavik gasped as this happened. The fish wasn't fully restored, and the world could be falling apart! What to do, what to do.

[Ino]

Together the power of Eli and Koty was immense. If they managed to stop hating one another, put aside their differences and put their heads together instead, they would be the best team ever, the worst enemy to face. Their power was unstoppable, it was beautiful, and it was something only the two of them could ever create, ever make happen.

Joining swords the brothers became connected, Destruction and Creation together as one without tearing one another apart. Of course Eli took the request, although one that came quickly with no time for a negative response, to protect his brother. The two of them needed to care for their domain, the domain that they helped create, had messed around with, had decided to protect. Eli didn't even need to think twice as he became the shield for Koty as Koty's weapon appeared from air and the flames began to burn on an invisible line of gasoline towards their mutual enemy.

Around the flames, though a mortal wouldn't be able to see it, was a golden veil of light. Normally the two would probably burn each other out of existence but it was as if their powers knew they were joining forces to defeat the same thing. The veil sparkled and glittered with heavenly light, and though Eli was only slightly embarrassed of this he knew that it would probably cause a minor distraction just the same as the flames would as it held this sort of lure to it...a protective lure.

Alaskarine watched in awe as the two joined forces, their powers igniting and flowing around one another in harmony. If only her own powers could work like that; hers always managed to destroy another's. Deciding that she would actually help Alaskarine focused on Chaos; he had a mind just like the others so she could have some sway over it. Sadness and pain and regret flowed from her mind to his in an attempt to slow him down.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

"So then...Your fighting a war for power, when you dont even know you'll win? Are you that power hungry that you are not satisfied of your domain over Chaos itself, one of the greatest powers there are, and to that end you will attack your own family without even trying to bring them to your side!?" Keith growled, his arm changing back from a blade the moment his father was no longer impaled. As he walked nearer, his body let off arcs of red electricity, mostly from his arm. Keith then heard what Fatet said, focusing upon the word 'master'. "AND you take orders from another!? You, CHAOS ITSELF, allow another to tell you what to do, bow to any other than yourself!? You insult the name of Chaos...Such a disgrace must not be allowed to stand!"

[K2]

Anarchy just grinned, looking up at his son with gleaming eyes. "You can kill me, but that will not protect your little girlfriend... I have already ordered my soldiers to put forth a plan that will result in her death."

[King Jeebus]

Jay held up a hand "I'm growing tired. Someone finish the job." He muttered, clear fatigue in his voice. He mustered up all of the power he could simply just to slow Anarchy in time for SOMEONE to at least finish it.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

"Even willing to go so far as to die for this master of yours, eh? What a good little pet you must be for it. It gives you promises of little treats of power, I'll bet, and you kindly roll over and do your little tricks. Then, when its all going to hell, your master goes and sends you off to die in order to buy it just a little more time for whatever it needs doing. And you dont even fuckin' care at all, all too proud to die like a dog for it." Keith said, shaking his head in disgust. He simply stopped advancing towards Anarchy, turning his arms into a form of crossbow, before firing one of them at Anarchy, intending upon hitting him in the legs in order to pin him there, laced with the red electricity. "Dont fucking threaten me. I'll kill you, all your soldiers, I'll even kill your master. There's nothing a nothing like you can do to stop me."

[DESTRUCTION]

With his brother's approval Koty raised his crossbow, and fired.

The point of that bolt contained every single ounce of Destructive energy that the former Devil could muster, so condensed, so powerful, that not many things could stand in it's way without being completely obliterated. Anarchy may survive the attack, but only because he was an important Embodiment, even then he'd be weakened a great deal.

The point shone with a brilliant light, violet in hue as the gold around it spun like a maelstrom of Protective energy, it attack would have two phases, first the outer barrier of Eli's power would act as a super-powered battering ram, hitting with more force then modern day rail cannons. Which can launch a SUV sized slug with more force then a nuclear warhead. Then the barrier would dissipate, and the point's would make contact. That was the real killer, all that Destructive energy condensed in such a small space, then released in a quick massive burst. It would be devastating.

---

Following that would be the combined flames of Orpheus and War, Crimson and Bronze merged into an spinning inferno. It would mop up whatever would be left of Anarchy.

[Ragnar the Red]

Reykjavik looked at the embodiment of Chaos, not sure weather he'd be severely weakened or even dead, and asked, "So what now?"