(Non-Cannon, RP, Battle, Fantasy, Hypothetical) The Match Of Odds

[Zero]

The Attack Sirius was going to try Veritas recognized.  His soul stopped surfacing towards the Skin almost immediately as soon as he recognized the attack.  Now came the hard part.  He would have to eliminate Sirius.      So he began gathering energy and preparing a special move.  The  Black End Galaxy Technique he had studied for many years and made a variation of, namely the Cosmic Galaxy.  He then unleashed the energy he had gathered creating a Worm Hole which began to cause Sirius  to be pulled in but not himself as he was immune to his own technique.

[Gaserlake]

(Ok. Since when are we away from the dimensional sea? There was no explanation, so I added one.)

[Nisorin]

(Creating a black hole using magic would take several posts, not just one Hawkeye. Not only that, but you seem to be completely ignoring the stuff that happens to Veritas. He should still be disoriented from being hit in the back of the head with a booze bottle. He should be bleeding due to cuts from broken glass. He should be fatigued from fighting off so many mid-high level spells.)

[K2]

(Ok. Since when are we away from the dimensional sea? There was no explanation, so I added one.)

OOC: http://galactic.nods-eden.com/index.php/topic,57.msg500.html#msg500

[Zero]

Veritas was fatigued and also bleeding from the broken glass and then he made a thought of his plan  that could enable him to handle  these foes that had gathered against him.  He then realized exactly what sort of attack he needed to utilize.  The perfect weapon for times like these. A variation of something he learned. He then began to gather energy from the wood, from the water, from the beer kegs nearby and from Vodka as well.  Once he had gathered enough he would release it.      He then finally gathered enough energy for his purpose.

Once the energy required had been gathered  Veritas held his hands and began.   He wouldn't weave a web. No.  He would do something far more dangerous than an ordinary web.  Instead of doing a Web like they would expect he began to unleash a current into the air of drowsiness and sleepiness and trusting.   First though he took away his need to breathe so his own attack wouldn't affect him.

[Gaserlake]

(Ok. Since when are we away from the dimensional sea? There was no explanation, so I added one.)

OOC: http://galactic.nods-eden.com/index.php/topic,57.msg500.html#msg500

(Uh, in one post? No. It takes a lot of energy to go outside the universe, let alone the dimensional plane. So, he made a square mile go outside of the dimensional plane, created enough electricity to power a capital ship, and then teleported out of the area, all in one post. That's a hell of a lot of energy needed, especially for one post. He didn't even power up. But, meh.)

Aralangs don't need to breathe to live. In fact, Aralangs can live without anything for several months, as they would recycle nutrients in their body. Gaserlake is unaffected by the current. Gaserlake then ran up to him and kicked him square in the stomach.

[K2]

OOC: Kicked who?

[Gaserlake]

(Veritas. Sorry about that. Gaserlake is still in the bar.)