Death of The Multiverse (IC)

[The V O I D]

The Camp

C-77 processed this information. He added Vader to the logs of beings he knew. C-77 activated his vocabulator, and spoke in an odd mechanical voice.
"Hello, Darth Vader. I am C-77, a construct of the Reapers.", he spoke. The spiderdrones jumped off the ship, looking around to analyze the rocks and such to pinpoint location on planet.

"Hello C-77, I have not heard of these beings called Reapers. Have you come alone or have you been brought here with others?"
Vader determined that it was an AI of some sort piloting the drone. He could tell by its mechanical voice and C-77 referring to itself as a construct. The spiderdrones caught Vaders eye as they moved around the area. They seemed to be recording data or gathering information.

The Camp

C-77 checked his memory logs for when he was transported away from the Reapers. He determined that he was here, alone. At least, for the moment.
"Yes, I have been brought here alone. Do you wish to know about the Reapers?", he said and asked, politely. C-77's spider drones continued scanning the rocks and determined that he was in some form of flatland, possibly. C-77 began to recharge his battery core, which made a low whirring noise.

[The United Empire of Exucular]

"Hello C-77, I have not heard of these beings called Reapers. Have you come alone or have you been brought here with others?"
Vader determined that it was an AI of some sort piloting the drone. He could tell by its mechanical voice and C-77 referring to itself as a construct. The spiderdrones caught Vaders eye as they moved around the area. They seemed to be recording data or gathering information.

The Camp

C-77 checked his memory logs for when he was transported away from the Reapers. He determined that he was here, alone. At least, for the moment.
"Yes, I have been brought here alone. Do you wish to know about the Reapers?", he said and asked, politely. C-77's spider drones continued scanning the rocks and determined that he was in some form of flatland, possibly. C-77 began to recharge his battery core, which made a low whirring noise.

"Yes I would," Vader replied to C-77.
Vader could hear the whirring noise C-77 was making. He didn't know what it was.

[The V O I D]

The Camp

C-77 checked his memory logs for when he was transported away from the Reapers. He determined that he was here, alone. At least, for the moment.
"Yes, I have been brought here alone. Do you wish to know about the Reapers?", he said and asked, politely. C-77's spider drones continued scanning the rocks and determined that he was in some form of flatland, possibly. C-77 began to recharge his battery core, which made a low whirring noise.

"Yes I would," Vader replied to C-77.
Vader could hear the whirring noise C-77 was making. He didn't know what it was.

The Camp

C-77 began to search his hard drives, and began to process the information. He then began to speak about the Reapers.
"The Reapers are a race of sentient machines, like myself. They reside in dark space- the vast emptiness between galaxies, for hibernation purposes. Every few thousand years, they return to the galaxy to collect resources and new technologies from whomever is the dominant species of the galaxy. The Reapers are quite powerful, although my parameters are set so I can not say how much so.", C-77 explained. C-77 then stopped whirring. His spider-drones began scanning Darth Vader.

[The United Empire of Exucular]

"Yes I would," Vader replied to C-77.
Vader could hear the whirring noise C-77 was making. He didn't know what it was.

The Camp

C-77 began to search his hard drives, and began to process the information. He then began to speak about the Reapers.
"The Reapers are a race of sentient machines, like myself. They reside in dark space- the vast emptiness between galaxies, for hibernation purposes. Every few thousand years, they return to the galaxy to collect resources and new technologies from whomever is the dominant species of the galaxy. The Reapers are quite powerful, although my parameters are set so I can not say how much so.", C-77 explained. C-77 then stopped whirring. His spider-drones began scanning Darth Vader.

"A race of sentient machines, interesting."
Then they were like the Combaticons to an extent. Vader wanted to know if the Reapers collected what they needed peacefully or through violence. As he was about to speak he noticed the spider-drones. They must be gathering information on him as well. He allowed them to continue whatever they were doing and turned his attention back on C-77.
"How do The Reapers go about collecting what they need? Do they come to an agreement between themselves and the dominant galactic species?"

[Itium]

The Camp

Bastion landed just outside the large group of people in the camp.
DETECTED/multiple high-level beings/possible omega/proceeding with caution/personality complex activating.../
Bastion's eyes lit up briefly as he assumed his 'Sebastion Grant' personality. He took a few steps towards the group, but remained outside the general clump of them.
"Am I interrupting something here?"

[The Republic of Atria]

"Looks like everyone is crawling out of the woodwork now." Mercer said. "We're about to launch a surprise attack on the Nazis and hopefully wopple them. "If you want to help we've got plenty of space for people to throw themselves at them. I'm going to the moon so I can get the codes to use a nuclear sub to blow the shit out of their air force. Everyone else is going to attack and we're pretty much going to get them by the balls. Any questions?"

[Myara]

"Looks like everyone is crawling out of the woodwork now." Mercer said. "We're about to launch a surprise attack on the Nazis and hopefully wopple them. "If you want to help we've got plenty of space for people to throw themselves at them. I'm going to the moon so I can get the codes to use a nuclear sub to blow the shit out of their air force. Everyone else is going to attack and we're pretty much going to get them by the balls. Any questions?"

"Should I call out the Zords for the Main attack now?" Troy asked, his hand on his belt.

The Doctor locked the TARDIS up and sighed, watching everything as it occurred.

[The V O I D]

The Camp

C-77 began to search his hard drives, and began to process the information. He then began to speak about the Reapers.
"The Reapers are a race of sentient machines, like myself. They reside in dark space- the vast emptiness between galaxies, for hibernation purposes. Every few thousand years, they return to the galaxy to collect resources and new technologies from whomever is the dominant species of the galaxy. The Reapers are quite powerful, although my parameters are set so I can not say how much so.", C-77 explained. C-77 then stopped whirring. His spider-drones began scanning Darth Vader.

"A race of sentient machines, interesting."
Then they were like the Combaticons to an extent. Vader wanted to know if the Reapers collected what they needed peacefully or through violence. As he was about to speak he noticed the spider-drones. They must be gathering information on him as well. He allowed them to continue whatever they were doing and turned his attention back on C-77.
"How do The Reapers go about collecting what they need? Do they come to an agreement between themselves and the dominant galactic species?"

The Camp

C-77 processed the question. He knew the Reapers normally had to fight the dominant galactic species, and so he decided to be straight.
"No, not exactly. Most of the time, the dominant species fears the Reapers, due to how advanced and powerful they are, and so they attack the Reapers. But, that is not without reason; the Reapers often, if unprovoked, simply attack the galaxy regardless to collect what they need. It is usually for refueling purposes and such.", he answered in his mechanical voice. The spider-drones finished their analysis and hopped ontop of C-77, crawling back inside him. C-77 was trying to put an equation together to determine the likeliness he would see the Reapers again, and such. The odds were low, at least currently.

[Itium]

"Looks like everyone is crawling out of the woodwork now." Mercer said. "We're about to launch a surprise attack on the Nazis and hopefully wopple them. "If you want to help we've got plenty of space for people to throw themselves at them. I'm going to the moon so I can get the codes to use a nuclear sub to blow the shit out of their air force. Everyone else is going to attack and we're pretty much going to get them by the balls. Any questions?"

"Only one. How do you expect to infiltrate a moon base, slaughter all the nazis, obtain the sub codes, then return to earth, all without oxygen?" Bastion asked Mercer.

[The Republic of Atria]

"Looks like everyone is crawling out of the woodwork now." Mercer said. "We're about to launch a surprise attack on the Nazis and hopefully wopple them. "If you want to help we've got plenty of space for people to throw themselves at them. I'm going to the moon so I can get the codes to use a nuclear sub to blow the shit out of their air force. Everyone else is going to attack and we're pretty much going to get them by the balls. Any questions?"

"Only one. How do you expect to infiltrate a moon base, slaughter all the nazis, obtain the sub codes, then return to earth, all without oxygen?" Bastion asked Mercer.

"The assistance of my robotic friend Blast Off. I really don't need oxygen anyways. The only issue is getting to the moon and back. I can handle getting the codes. My consumption powers will make that a cake walk. Afterwards we blow it up I guess. It probably has a reactor I can overload. Since Entropy has gather all the top notch freaks, weirdos, and others from all over the place. What can you do? We got a kid with the brain of the equivalent of a 10 star General. Two half Celestials and their teacher. A squad of giant robots that can turn into an even bigger robot. what do you do?"

[Itium]

"Only one. How do you expect to infiltrate a moon base, slaughter all the nazis, obtain the sub codes, then return to earth, all without oxygen?" Bastion asked Mercer.

"The assistance of my robotic friend Blast Off. I really don't need oxygen anyways. The only issue is getting to the moon and back. I can handle getting the codes. My consumption powers will make that a cake walk. Afterwards we blow it up I guess. It probably has a reactor I can overload. Since Entropy has gather all the top notch freaks, weirdos, and others from all over the place. What can you do? We got a kid with the brain of the equivalent of a 10 star General. Two half Celestials and their teacher. A squad of giant robots that can turn into an even bigger robot. what do you do?"

ALERT/mechanical nature may be revealed/calculating reactions.../
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Calculations complete/deactivating personality complex/
Bastion stiffened slightly, then his eyes briefly lit up red.
"Unit identification: Bastion. Primary objective: Eradication of mutants. Secondary objective: Survival of homo sapiens. Current adaptions: TARDIS technology mimicked. Starship Executor communications and sensor array fully accessible. Adaption to celestial being Alastir: 95% complete. Overview complete. Does that answer your question, Mr. Mercer?

[The Fallen Jedi]

"Only one. How do you expect to infiltrate a moon base, slaughter all the nazis, obtain the sub codes, then return to earth, all without oxygen?" Bastion asked Mercer.

"The assistance of my robotic friend Blast Off. I really don't need oxygen anyways. The only issue is getting to the moon and back. I can handle getting the codes. My consumption powers will make that a cake walk. Afterwards we blow it up I guess. It probably has a reactor I can overload. Since Entropy has gather all the top notch freaks, weirdos, and others from all over the place. What can you do? We got a kid with the brain of the equivalent of a 10 star General. Two half Celestials and their teacher. A squad of giant robots that can turn into an even bigger robot. what do you do?"

Master Shimura

Master Shimura did not reply as two Collective Battlemasters had been talking to him in an ancient dialect that not even the Founder or Asumar knew of, and right behind Shimura, the ranks of The Collective were massing, their ranks had swelled up to nearly 600 Agents, but each agent was as powerful as 1,000 Soldiers, and then he spoke in English "All Collective Agents, prepare for the assault, Founder my forces will be assigned to the Diversionary Forces, while your Collective Protectors will be directly supporting you this time, Asumar, is your Superweapon ready for deployment?" Shimura asked.

Asumar quickly replied "Construction is 70 % Complete, it should be ready soon." Asumar replied. "Very good, and Asumar, this is to only be used for intimidation, the sheer damage your weapon could cause might empower Entropy even more, but if our plan goes south, use it." Shimura said as he got walked away from the group and jumped onto the balcony wall, watching his Collective Agents stand still as if they were statues.

[The Republic of Atria]

"The assistance of my robotic friend Blast Off. I really don't need oxygen anyways. The only issue is getting to the moon and back. I can handle getting the codes. My consumption powers will make that a cake walk. Afterwards we blow it up I guess. It probably has a reactor I can overload. Since Entropy has gather all the top notch freaks, weirdos, and others from all over the place. What can you do? We got a kid with the brain of the equivalent of a 10 star General. Two half Celestials and their teacher. A squad of giant robots that can turn into an even bigger robot. what do you do?"

ALERT/mechanical nature may be revealed/calculating reactions.../
Calculating.../
Calculating.../
Calculations complete/deactivating personality complex/
Bastion stiffened slightly, then his eyes briefly lit up red.
"Unit identification: Bastion. Primary objective: Eradication of mutants. Secondary objective: Survival of homo sapiens. Current adaptions: TARDIS technology mimicked. Starship Executor communications and sensor array fully accessible. Adaption to celestial being Alastir: 95% complete. Overview complete. Does that answer your question, Mr. Mercer?

"And now we have a cyborg of some sort. I hope your Eradication of mutants doesn't include us because we're all on the same team. Both mutants and humans. Adapting to Alastir? That's interesting. But I'm pretty sure Entropy won't let him do anything he won't like. Can you adapt to him instead? It seems like Entropy is the nasty one. And from what Alastir's last message confirmed was that he is being driven insane because of that whack-job. Wait. You can interface with technology? If you want I think we might be able to skip the moon base if you're willing to help me."

[Itium]

ALERT/mechanical nature may be revealed/calculating reactions.../
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Calculations complete/deactivating personality complex/
Bastion stiffened slightly, then his eyes briefly lit up red.
"Unit identification: Bastion. Primary objective: Eradication of mutants. Secondary objective: Survival of homo sapiens. Current adaptions: TARDIS technology mimicked. Starship Executor communications and sensor array fully accessible. Adaption to celestial being Alastir: 95% complete. Overview complete. Does that answer your question, Mr. Mercer?

"And now we have a cyborg of some sort. I hope your Eradication of mutants doesn't include us because we're all on the same team. Both mutants and humans. Adapting to Alastir? That's interesting. But I'm pretty sure Entropy won't let him do anything he won't like. Can you adapt to him instead? It seems like Entropy is the nasty one. And from what Alastir's last message confirmed was that he is being driven insane because of that whack-job. Wait. You can interface with technology? If you want I think we might be able to skip the moon base if you're willing to help me."

"Adaption to Entropy has been attempted. It was... Unsuccessful. There are no dangerous mutants detected amongst this group." Bastion perked up when Mercer mentioned skipping the moon base. "Elaborate."

[The Republic of Atria]

"And now we have a cyborg of some sort. I hope your Eradication of mutants doesn't include us because we're all on the same team. Both mutants and humans. Adapting to Alastir? That's interesting. But I'm pretty sure Entropy won't let him do anything he won't like. Can you adapt to him instead? It seems like Entropy is the nasty one. And from what Alastir's last message confirmed was that he is being driven insane because of that whack-job. Wait. You can interface with technology? If you want I think we might be able to skip the moon base if you're willing to help me."

"Adaption to Entropy has been attempted. It was... Unsuccessful. There are no dangerous mutants detected amongst this group." Bastion perked up when Mercer mentioned skipping the moon base. "Elaborate."

"It was worth a shot I guess. Anyways. The Nuclear sub I'm going after requires some pass-codes. Said pass codes which are only located on the moon. But if you can bypass that then we won't need to waste time going to the moon and we can just steal the sub."

[Itium]

"Adaption to Entropy has been attempted. It was... Unsuccessful. There are no dangerous mutants detected amongst this group." Bastion perked up when Mercer mentioned skipping the moon base. "Elaborate."

"It was worth a shot I guess. Anyways. The Nuclear sub I'm going after requires some pass-codes. Said pass codes which are only located on the moon. But if you can bypass that then we won't need to waste time going to the moon and we can just steal the sub."

"That would be possible. Do you know this submarine's present location?"

[The Republic of Atria]

"It was worth a shot I guess. Anyways. The Nuclear sub I'm going after requires some pass-codes. Said pass codes which are only located on the moon. But if you can bypass that then we won't need to waste time going to the moon and we can just steal the sub."

"That would be possible. Do you know this submarine's present location?"

"Yeah. It's in the shipyards." He said and thought for a moment. "Can you turn invisible or something? I can shape shift and they'll think I'm one of them. But they see you and a fire fight is going to start. Now. I don't mind killing them. But they are still human. More or less. So if you would prefer to avoid that I suggest letting me know if you can or can't."

[Itium]

"That would be possible. Do you know this submarine's present location?"

"Yeah. It's in the shipyards." He said and thought for a moment. "Can you turn invisible or something? I can shape shift and they'll think I'm one of them. But they see you and a fire fight is going to start. Now. I don't mind killing them. But they are still human. More or less. So if you would prefer to avoid that I suggest letting me know if you can or can't."

"Engaging holographic projectors..." Bastion's clothing flickered, then transformed into a nazi officer's uniform.
"I believe this will be sufficient?"

[The Republic of Atria]

"Yeah. It's in the shipyards." He said and thought for a moment. "Can you turn invisible or something? I can shape shift and they'll think I'm one of them. But they see you and a fire fight is going to start. Now. I don't mind killing them. But they are still human. More or less. So if you would prefer to avoid that I suggest letting me know if you can or can't."

"Engaging holographic projectors..." Bastion's clothing flickered, then transformed into a nazi officer's uniform.
"I believe this will be sufficient?"

"That'll work just fine. Make sure you make yourself high enough rank so that they don't question you. Alright. Once final question. Can you get sick?"

[Itium]

"Engaging holographic projectors..." Bastion's clothing flickered, then transformed into a nazi officer's uniform.
"I believe this will be sufficient?"

"That'll work just fine. Make sure you make yourself high enough rank so that they don't question you. Alright. Once final question. Can you get sick?"

"I am a machine. Machines are incapable of sickness."

[The United Empire of Exucular]

"A race of sentient machines, interesting."
Then they were like the Combaticons to an extent. Vader wanted to know if the Reapers collected what they needed peacefully or through violence. As he was about to speak he noticed the spider-drones. They must be gathering information on him as well. He allowed them to continue whatever they were doing and turned his attention back on C-77.
"How do The Reapers go about collecting what they need? Do they come to an agreement between themselves and the dominant galactic species?"

The Camp

C-77 processed the question. He knew the Reapers normally had to fight the dominant galactic species, and so he decided to be straight.
"No, not exactly. Most of the time, the dominant species fears the Reapers, due to how advanced and powerful they are, and so they attack the Reapers. But, that is not without reason; the Reapers often, if unprovoked, simply attack the galaxy regardless to collect what they need. It is usually for refueling purposes and such.", he answered in his mechanical voice. The spider-drones finished their analysis and hopped ontop of C-77, crawling back inside him. C-77 was trying to put an equation together to determine the likeliness he would see the Reapers again, and such. The odds were low, at least currently.

"That most cost a heavy amount of casualties for both sides."
As Vader was talking he looked up into the sky. Coming down from the Executor were several Y-85 Titan Dropships. Those were the dropships that carried the AT-ATs. If the Nazis don't surrender immediately then the AT-ATs would fire a few warning shots demonstrating their immense power on the battlefield. All around him the 501st were readying for the coming battle for Berlin.

[The Republic of Atria]

"That'll work just fine. Make sure you make yourself high enough rank so that they don't question you. Alright. Once final question. Can you get sick?"

"I am a machine. Machines are incapable of sickness."

"Perfect. Well then. Is everyone ready to get their part of the plan started. By the way Blast Off, it turns out I will not need your services so you can your friends can go make Bruticus and start smashing the Nazis."

[Draica]

Near Berlin..

"Hmm, I've not been included in this plan? What do I do?" Elton asked. "Also, that old man wizard thingy is fighting with that odd dark wizard thingy, shouldn't we ask him if he wants to be in the plan and do a part?"

[The Fallen Jedi]

The Camp

C-77 processed the question. He knew the Reapers normally had to fight the dominant galactic species, and so he decided to be straight.
"No, not exactly. Most of the time, the dominant species fears the Reapers, due to how advanced and powerful they are, and so they attack the Reapers. But, that is not without reason; the Reapers often, if unprovoked, simply attack the galaxy regardless to collect what they need. It is usually for refueling purposes and such.", he answered in his mechanical voice. The spider-drones finished their analysis and hopped ontop of C-77, crawling back inside him. C-77 was trying to put an equation together to determine the likeliness he would see the Reapers again, and such. The odds were low, at least currently.

"That most cost a heavy amount of casualties for both sides."
As Vader was talking he looked up into the sky. Coming down from the Executor were several Y-85 Titan Dropships. Those were the dropships that carried the AT-ATs. If the Nazis don't surrender immediately then the AT-ATs would fire a few warning shots demonstrating their immense power on the battlefield. All around him the 501st were readying for the coming battle for Berlin.

The Founder then turned to the Dark Lord and stated "Lord Vader, place your legions of the 501st all around the City of Berlin to keep them surrounded, we don't want any failures in our tactics don't we, my forces are already moving out to surround the city as well as Asumar's, we need to get as much SS Officers on the frontlines as possible to keep them from the Reichstag." The Founder said.

[The V O I D]

The Camp

C-77 processed the question. He knew the Reapers normally had to fight the dominant galactic species, and so he decided to be straight.
"No, not exactly. Most of the time, the dominant species fears the Reapers, due to how advanced and powerful they are, and so they attack the Reapers. But, that is not without reason; the Reapers often, if unprovoked, simply attack the galaxy regardless to collect what they need. It is usually for refueling purposes and such.", he answered in his mechanical voice. The spider-drones finished their analysis and hopped ontop of C-77, crawling back inside him. C-77 was trying to put an equation together to determine the likeliness he would see the Reapers again, and such. The odds were low, at least currently.

"That most cost a heavy amount of casualties for both sides."
As Vader was talking he looked up into the sky. Coming down from the Executor were several Y-85 Titan Dropships. Those were the dropships that carried the AT-ATs. If the Nazis don't surrender immediately then the AT-ATs would fire a few warning shots demonstrating their immense power on the battlefield. All around him the 501st were readying for the coming battle for Berlin.

The Camp

C-77 simulated a chuckle when Vader said both sides experienced casualties. C-77 then began to speak once more.
"That's actually not true at all. The only thing that is known to be able to destroy a lot of Reapers at once is the Citadel, a construct hidden by the Reapers in the galaxy. The Reapers thought it'd be entertaining for the dominant species to go on a galaxy-wide search to stop them, although, I find your thoughts entertaining.", he said plainly. C-77 then showed a holographic picture of a Reaper to Vader, and showed the label "Not to scale". And there was even a miniature picture of a human standing under it to show how large the Reapers truly were.