Ƨɒlƚy
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Catastrophix: I don't need to. *A multitude of small balls of gray material rise from the ground, surrounding Judg*
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Judgment Angel Zero
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There is no mention of grey matter in your profile...
Btw, I have to go to bed. We can continue this later.
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Ƨɒlƚy
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That's because that gray matter is part of the ground. See you tomorrow, then.
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Judgment Angel Zero
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Except that the ground isn't grey. It's like, Green and Brown and stuff....
Please specify what this Grey Matter is to me in detail.
Also, I'll be gone for two days. You can wait until I get back or we can just end this. Your move.
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Ƨɒlƚy
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It's not the ground, per se. It's made from the ground.
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Ƨɒlƚy
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It's not the ground, per se. It's made from the ground.
>_> It's a valid distinction.
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Judgment Angel Zero
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>___>
Please give me a moment, while I call someone who knows more about this stuff than I do. >_> Which is probably everyone.
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Ƨɒlƚy
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Wow. The way things are going, this is going to turn out to be the longest battle ever.
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A Duck
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Wow. The way things are going, this is going to turn out to be the longest battle ever.
all fights with judge are long.... he wii types and leaves without letting u know (sometimes)
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Judgment Angel Zero
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Judg: Psh.
*Judgment creates a sphere of light around himself. The sphere then expands outwards and pushes away the grey matter*
Judg: *Flies higher* Let's see you get away from this!
*Judgment creates a powerful gravitational pull downwards snd decorates the floor below us with holy spikes of spikeyness*
*While doing this, Judg also begins creating javelins from holy matter and tossing them at Catastrophix*
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Ƨɒlƚy
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Catastrophix: So, something new at last. I suppose I should start innovating too. *While still standing in midair, concusses the air next to the javelins, diverting them so that they hit the ground.
Catastrophix: So, now that defense is done, we get to offense. *The grey spheres form spikes, and shoot towards Judg at supersonic speeds.*
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Judgment Angel Zero
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*Judgment creates multiple crystals of light, that shoot at the Grey Spikes and cancel them out*
Judgment: It was foolish to let your guard down... *Pushes himself higher into the air as he makes the gravitational pull even stronger, pulling Salty into the holy spikes below*
Judgment: *panting slightly from going against his own magic* Maybe if you hadn't focused on attacking me, and thought of a way to go against the pull of Gravity, you wouldn't be swiss cheese.
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Ƨɒlƚy
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*Catastrophix ascends to the same altitude as Judg* Catastrophix: How many times do I have to tell you? Gravity does nothing to me unless I let it. You control a force which can cause acceleration, but I control speed itself. You can't beat me like that.
*The holes in Catastrophix's hands close up, and the black vortexes stop.*
Catastrophix: Now, Black Sun. *What appears to be a small black spot appears in front of Catastrophix's outstretched hand.*
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