WHAT IF......(Open RP) Doomsday had come to P.C.

Sol-Ar decided he had held back long enough in the fight, and planted himself in front of the creature. Releasing all his pent up rage at the creatue, he slammed his right fist into it's face with all the power he could muster, determined to rain blow after blow down on it until it dropped...

Pieces of torn paper, trash and swirls of dust congregated in the corners of the security zone entrance. The door that faced Perez Park was shattered, torn loose at the base where the beast had broken through. Two trails of blood, marked by the creature's steps, led to where it was now grasping a Cyborg and facing another hero.

She could sense the mechanical hero moving this direction through the trees, and several others still in the Park. Some were coming this way, some making for the other exits, hopefully to help mount a defense in other parts of Paragon. The swirling debris passed through her legs and body, only the faintest outline of her cloak could be seen, phase shifted as she was.

Almira kept her gaze averted from the monsters face. One of the Mistresses from years past had told her that gazing into an animals face could allow the animal to feel your presence, and avoiding this beast was her goal. While shifted, she was invulnerable to any force she had yet encountered, but there were always the forces you did not know that had to be considered. A thousand years was still a speck in time, and she learned new things every day.

She felt the suffering from the heroes near the beast, even the bravest could feel pain. With the massive doors closed, she knew that the closest Medical Transporters could not retrieve the fallen, they would lie where scattered. She could resurrect them, but that would also show her presence, and she could not stand against a blow that had levelled the tanks and scrappers.

Her "daughters" would be rallying the forces they could find, centering on Tony's Bar and Grill. Sibling had been found in the loft, and the ancient woman's instructions were explicit: travel by foot from Kings Row to Atlas, gathering any hero or heroine that would come. Should the battle go poorly, harm could not befall City Hall, most especially not the MAGI vaults, where the last possible solution could be used. The last, desperate solution.

Perhaps the twins would find the Diva, Bubbles, or more. From what she saw here, it would take many, and the youngest would not be able to slow the villain long.

Always one near the back of the fight, defenders were the soul of heated battle. Unsung, and often all but invisible, they could turn the tide of battle, but only by keeping the heroes strong and healthy and the villains weakened. Even the Great Old Ones, many times as powerful and old as Almira, could not stand and battle their villainous peers, that was not their place. Their place was clearing the spells of foes, healing the injured heroes and removing unfair advantage from opposing forces.

She moved in silence out of the alcove and into the street, skirting the bodies of Hellions and Bones that had come between the monster and the gate. Several hundred yards further, near the entrance to Skyway City, where she could confirm that the gates there were also shut, she became in phase again and faced the Atlas gate far away. Her left hand began to glow green, the most powerful healing spell she knew pulsing there. The stone wall blurred on her side, superspeed travel gathering, the gate and battle rushed toward her.

The healing aura loosed just as she passed the flagging heroes, already wasting away before the force of the un-named foe. She knew it would give them a momentary respite, but only so much, there was nothing more she could do without endangering herself and her cause.

Her pause was incredibly fast, the bolt flew to the heroes, and she was again phase shifted and running for all her might toward the Skyway exit again. The entrance to the underground tunnels would be her only haven, all the gates were closed. She knew of a way to Steel Canyon, but the trip was long and filled with evil still. News would have to be carried, and she appeared to be the only one.

Sol-Ar's attack would have been at least half successful, had it not been for Mr. Dark's intervention. To Sol-Ar and everyone else, it looked like the creature was impervious to his blows. However, what wasn't seen by all but the highest sources was Mr. Dark quickly blocking the punches, his body moving so fast that to Sol-Ar it looked like the creature had a black shield up. In anger, the creature knocked Sol-Ar back onto the pavement, the attack injuring Sol-Ar.
Almost instantly, however, a white light seemed to shine around Sol-Ar for a moment, and in the next instant he was healed. Looking at his hands, Sol-Ar saw that they were glowing with white energy, the awesome power new to Sol-Ar...

Sol-ars blows land on target everyone with the force of a moutian. After the first round of blows Sol-ar looks up in the the face mask of the Creaure he can hear is laughing at him. The Creaure pulls back with a full force blow that takes Sol-or off of his feet and sends him flying into the last set of steel doors that are to atlas park. The Bristish Hero that arrived in the spot earlier says to the rest of the heroes present "Good Day Mates this Creaure is a nasty cuse, Name is Big-Ben" .. Ben Ripped on of the steel fence post and looks at the creautre. "Batter Up mate" With Lighting fast speed Ben slams the post in to the side of the creaures head. The Creaure looks at Ben with his full rage. "Bloody Hell this is going ot hurt" after this e words leave his mouth the creature slams his fist into the chest of Big-ben sending him flying into the Titaium Doors leaving to Atlas Park. He has landed right next to Sol-ar. Both of the heroes get up at the same time Blood running form the side of their mouths. as Soon as Ben Stand up he graps his Side and winzes. "Damn Broken Rip" The Creaure focuses in the two heroes that have hit it. It Screams in Rage and moves in for the Kill.

As the creature approaches Sol-Ar and Big-Ben, it pounces on the two Heroes. When it lands, however, the Heroes have already been moved out of its range. In a flash of white light, Big-Ben and Sol-Ar are healed, and the creature looks around for its prey.
Sol-Ar returns his gaze to his hands, and Big-Ben looks around to see what happened, yet cannot see any Heroes that could have saved them, let alone heal them...

Big-Ben looks over at Sol-ar "Come on mate lets Double team this Little Cuse" Ben moves in and land a series of Blows into the creatrues side. Sol-ar flys in and land a perfectly placed right handed power punch to the creaure. The Creaure is sent flying out the way of the broken doors. as the creaure passes over head Both Tik-Tok and the Cyborg let loose with full force blast this sends the creaure flying into Perez park. They hear a Thund and the lound crash of the creature landing in the thickets of the woods. It lets out a Scream of Rage and hate. and Leaps again at the four heroes that are gathered to defend the Atlas Park opening. On the other side of the gate Capt. Fletcher wounders of the fate of the young heroes.

As the Heroes prepare to make a stand at the Gate, the creature is encased in a black fog as the creature's body appears to become transparent.
The Heroes begin to attack the Villain, then realize that their attacks were only going through the creature, as it had become intangible. The creature glided through the Heroes and the gate like a ghost, and then as it arrived on the other side, in Atlas, the black fog seemed to leave him as he turned back to the Heroes, his body once more solid...

Three words: Death. Of. Statesman.

<<Engage Battle Armor>>

Surges of green fire circled the Cyborg as he lay on the broken ground. His normally blue power paths on his armor surged with red power as the energy from the flames fed the nano-repair system. The dented armor quickly flexed back into shape and was altered to a new form.

<<Armor Active.>>

Calash was now in a red and black armored suit. Both his human hand and his robotic hand were now encased in powerful robotic gloves. This was the battle armor he has gotten from Crey, a gift he acquired during his short stay at one of there research facilities. They had helped him heal and upgraded his systems.

The rejuvenated Cyborg retuned to his feet and charged at the back of the creature, striking him with a tremendous force that seemed to cause it to stumble for a moment. As it turned to see what had hit it the ground erupted in flames, engulfing the monster, Calash, and all near by. The heroes only felt a mild warmth even though they stood in the middle of a raging fire, but this was by design. The Rikti Plasma generator that fueled Calash’s fire powers could be aligned not to injure specific targets. Only those who were targeted would feel the true heat of the blaze, and only the giant monster was the target.

Captain Fletcher turned toward the com station that was hastily erected at the scene of the incident. "Get me some video from the other side. Security cameras, traffic cameras, something. I need to know what's going on over there. Do we have a patrol in Perez park?"

"No Sir." The com operator didn't turn from his station. More soldiers and police arrived, along with more heroes. Everyone stared at the door, waiting for some indication of how the battle was going on the other side.

Tick-Tok landed down behind the monster.
"Hey big boy!" Tick-Tok said as he started pummeling the monster with electrical blasts.

The monster turned to Tick-Tok. With a roar, the creature swiped at Tick-Tok and destroyed him with one swipe, Tick-Tok's body parts flying everywhere.
However, almost as fast as Tick-Tok had been destroyed, white light surrounded each individual piece and in the next instant Tick-Tok's pieces reformed back into Tick-Tok, at perfect health.
Tick-Tok looked around to see who had helped him, but couldn't find any Heroes around. He began to charge up another electrical blast, and then realized that his blasts were operating at 125% capacity, not much of an increase, but an increase none the less. Tick-Tok looked at the creature...

Sol-Ar shakes his head to clear the last of the cobwebs out from that last blow that had flung him like a rag doll against the titanium doors. He had never been hit that hard in his life, and he was fairly certain that if that blow had landed before his power up inside the Terra Volta Reactor, it would have removed his head from his shoulders. Charging forwards to engage the creature, their bodies slammed together powerfully enough to send a shock wave rippling through the air.
Using all the strength he had, Sol-Ar began to pummel the creature with a lightning fast series of blows, slamming his fists into it's head, throat, chest, stomach, chin, anything his knuckles could connect with. He didn't let up for a second, his stamina and accuracy of blows fueled by his rage and determination. While he was doing this, he felt return blows raining down upon him from the creature, but he couldn't afford to let up for a second to feel the pain.
The two combatants stood toe to toe, slamming blow after blow into one another, shaking the very ground they were battling upon, sending concussion shock waves out into the air surrounding them with each punch that landed, each determined that they would not be the first to give ground or rest...

The fight between the creature and Sol-Ar continued, but eventually Mr. Dark intervened. Increasing the creature's energy temporarily, the creature began to grow with a black light and Sol-Ar realized his hits were becoming less and less effective and the creature's blows were becoming more and more destructive, and with one final blow the creature nailed Sol-Ar across the head, sending him flying away he landed in the water of Perez, his neck broken.
Suddenly, however, some white light overtook his body and his neck and wounds were healed, and as he got up the white light left as fast as it had come.
He noticed that the glow on his hands had now extened down his arms and was spreading across his legs, as well...
"What's going on?" Sol-Ar wondered...

It was happening again the surges of energies, Light then Dark, then dark and light again. It was overwhelming Vondor he gazed at the Perez park gate only imagining what was causing such a commotion that the entities of light had to intervene at such an astounding rate. This is when he began to chant.

Silver noticed his partner starting to glow from the ancient incantations that he was saying. He would continue to do so till he felt he was adequately protected by the light shield radiating from is body. Silver well knew once his partner was ready he would attack, with or with out him by his side. Silver just waited patiently checking his ammunition and assortment of gadgets.

Vondor finally reached a peak energy level and, slowly drew his katana. The monster still not through the gate had weakened it in many places and ruptured it in several others. As Vondor gained speed on his approach to the gate he planed to vault through a hole in the concrete near the top of the door.

Silver was quick to follow his friend, Vondor was not particular about explaining why he would attack when he did. But most of the time it was ideal or something was happening that could not be ignored.

As they both went through the hole they came to upon battle field of 4 heroes. There was clockwork, a cyborg, a tanker, and an English hero of a sort.

Immediately as Vondor entered the battleground, he sensed them the energies. They were appearing at regular intervals helping and hindering the heroes with no particular order and reason. He tried to cast the entities out of his mind and focus on the battle at hand.

Silver had jumped to a ledge above the battle and was targeting the monstrosity with his goggles. He projected no weak points and immunities to almost any element on earth.

Vondor disregarded the energy for the time being, he figured the problem was the giant monster taking the four heroes with ease. As he ran up to the hulking being he swung his katana in an overhead arch directly onto the things back. The attack that would of easily cleaved even the most armored freakshow in half, reverberated off with a dull thud. The creature turned to him from the fist fight that he was having with the tanker, he prepared to swipe at him. Before his hand made contact a bullet collided with it sending it in the opposite direction. That was all the time Vondor needed he raised his katana and with a sharp movement swung it in an arch that would disembowel the creature. Again the same reverberating thud and this time Vondor tripped on a piece of debris. As the creature prepared to stomp franticly tried to get out of the way.

The screen crackled to life and the static riddled image of the battle on the other side played out on the monitor. The sound of impacts on or near the doors rang out in time to the dance witnessed on the other side.

"Hey, heroes, I hope you're ready. I'm not going to just stand by and let those guys die. We're going on the offensive." Captain Fletcher picked up his com handset and said, "Open the doors."

"ALRIGHT EVERYBODY MOOOOOOVE!!" Shaw screamed as he waved his arm frantically at the assembled heroes. He urged them to rally near Captain Fletcher who had picked up his own rifle, lit another cigar, and was walking toward the doors as they opened slowly before him.

When the heroes assembled, Fletcher turned and addressed them. "We're likely only going to get one shot at this, so listen very carefully to what I want you to do. I know everyone thinks they can one on one this thing, but I need you to put aside that ego crap for a second and listen up. If we work together, even a group of low levels can be more powerful than the Statesman and his friends. Now, here's my plan. We don't have time to argue it. So either work with me, or do your own thing, but this is what I had in mind."

Fletcher gave sweeping orders that covered a lot of general areas. Ice powers to be used first, then firepowers, then mind control, not knowing what he had at his disposal. He hammered out the detail while the creature hammered Sol-Ar and vice versa. Then he turned toward the open doors.

"Engage your target." He spat the words out with contempt.

Mr. Light saw the hooded Hero about to get trampled and once again moved him out of the creature's range so fast that it appeared to be a blur of white light to everyone (including Vondor). Placing Vondor at a safe distance, Mr. Light quickly touched Vondor's blade and then disappeared again before Vondor knew what was going on.
Vondor observed his blade, as it appeared now to be glowing with a dim, white light, one that he wasn't responsible for. The power seemed oddly familiar...

Sol-Ar flashed from the lake, sending water splattering outwards as he roared towards the creature preparing to stomp out the life of a katana wielding hero who had probably saved his life by distracting the creature for a vital moment he needed to reorganize himself. He wasn't sure what was going on around here, but all he knew he had to concentrate on was stopping this thing.
With a monumental two fisted blow, he crashed his knuckles into the thing's spine, only managing to make it turn it's attention back to him and away from the fallen hero, but that was enough for now. He was glad to know he was able to return the favor for the sword wielder, but kept his focus on the task at hand: Stopping this thing.
Planting his feet solidly before his foe, he silently vowed to himself that the thing wasn't going to move him again, not until one of them was down. He was doing his job as a tank, drawing all the creatures rage and attention to himself, giving the others the opportunity they needed to gather their forces and strike. Realizing this was probably the last fight of his life, he let loose with everything he had, crashing blows upon his opponent that would have shattered small buildings easily, doing everything he could to keep the creature focused on him, and trying to stop it at the same time.
Judging by the expression on the thing's face, he was at least succeeding in annoying it, as it kept roaring loudly in his face and continued to meet him punch for punch in the middle of the park, the force of their blows causing the trees around them to break and topple over, creating an epicenter in the destruction that was easy to see from the air...

Captain Fletcher's Ice Blaster Brigade began to attack, shooting their holding and freezing blasts at the creature. Just before they reached the creature, however, Mr. Dark intercepted each blast once again, his body moving so fast it looked like the creature had put up a black shield.
"Fire Blasters! ATTACK!" Captain Fletcher yelled, not letting the original brigade go to waste.
The Fire Blasters opened their incredibly Fire Powers, an Inferno approaching the beast. Once again, however, Mr. Dark easily negated the assault.
"Mind Controllers!" Captain Fletcher shouted.
Mr. Dark smiled as the Mind Controller unleashed their powers, and as Mr. Dark stood ready to deflect them, Mr. Light used his power to increase the force behind the Mind Controller's attacks, and Mr. Dark soon found himself overwhelmed, and let the attacks go through.
The creature wailed in pain as it found itself dazed and confused...

Mr. Light could see that Sol-Ar was now in need of help, so he ran quickly and tapped Sol-Ar on the shoulder once more, powering Sol-Ar once again with more Light Energy as the fight continued. This caused Sol-Ar to gain the upper-hand, but then Mr. Dark added some more of his own Dark Energy to the creature and the creature's blows soon surpassed the power of Sol-Ar's, and eventually Sol-Ar once again found himself knocked back, then healed by the same Light Energy...

"Pour is on mate" Big -Ben begins to join in with Sol-ar blow for blow with the creaure. Tik-tok blast it with electrical energy. And the Cyborg focus its Fire energy on the creature. A live video feed is established on Video camera on the enterence to Perez park the Same enterece that is a cross the street looking at the gate. Cap. Fletcher and those present can see the battle the air around them is blinded with the Sera power that is being displayed the electrical and fire energy is arching across the creaures body. The video feed is blured by the shockwaves that Sol-ar, Big-Ben and the Creaure are exchanging. the fuzzy images shows the creature raising up both fists and planting them in the ground around him So powerul is the blow that it sends Ben, Sol-ar, Tik-tok and the Cyborg flying back away form the creauture. The Door to Atlas Park is also rocked by the force of the blow it knocking over some of the police nearest the Gate. When the Smoke clears the 4 heroes are laying in the ground knocked out cold. As Cap. Fletcher is about the give the order to open the door top get the heroes out, he can see that the Statesman and Ms. Liberty have arrived.

Mr. Dark smiled as he saw the Legendary Ms. Liberty and Statesman arrive.
"Ah, the great Statesman arrives at last." Mr. Dark chuckled to himself.
Mr. Light saw Statesman arrive, and knew he had to warn him what was going on. Mr. Light appeared in front of Statesman with a flash of white light.
"Statesman..." Mr. Light said, the other Heroes looking at the Hero that had come out of nowhere. "I feel obligated to warn you that by engaging this creature you will be dealing with not only a monstrosity but also the very Evil the Universe is based on." Mr. Light narrowed his eyes at Statesman. "I can help you." Mr. Light turned to Vondor, Tick-Tok, Silver Haze, Sol-Ar, Big-Ben, and Captain Fletcher. He then turned back to Statesman and Ms. Liberty. "But you'll need become far more powerful than before." Mr. Light smiled. "I have some abilities that can help you to that end."

Once the doors were open it was easy to seen the path of destruction that led into the park proper. The Statesman and Ms. Liberty led the charge into the park, instantly bolstering the spirits of the younger heroes. Captain Fletcher did his best to keep the formations tight and prep everyone to follow one battle plan that he was sure he could make up as the Statesman and Ms. Liberty went to work.

A ladder of flying heroes formed above the creature as the battle raged. The creature would break away from the Statesman and Ms. Liberty and the others battling it to be frozen solid in a block of ice instantly summoned by ten heroes, then break free to be fried by ten more, then mentally scrambled by ten more, until the Statesman, Ms. Liberty and the others could re-engage.

Then Captain Fletcher shouted out to the statesman as he reeled from a powerful punch. The Statesman looked over as Captain Fletcher gave a gesture intended to get the Statesman to throw the creature into the air. He quickly coordinated with Ms. Liberty and she took the legs out from underneath the creature while it grappled with a powerful hero.

Then the Statesman grabbed ahold of it from behind and pulled its arms back shouting, "let go of it."

Everyone complied as he hurled it into the air. Several heroes effected the gravity around the creature, making it weigh only a fraction of its regular weight, and heroes began grabbing it and throwing it, higher and higher to the next hero.

Up and up the creature went, until heroes and creature were too far away to see.

Almira emerged from the underground network, somewhere near an abandoned warehouse in Skyway. She was tired, but unscathed by the trip, maintaining her phase shift and using invisibility when possible.

She had seen the goings on, and understood what was afoot. Skipping from bridge to bridge, she used speed and stealth to reach the tram line, then on to Atlas and those that would listen to her words.

The gods were playing games, using beings that had neither morals or care. There would be no winners, or losers, simply a story that would go on and on, one invincible force versus the other.

Her destination was a small bar just across from Atlas City Hall.

Tick-Tok shot off his powered blast. He watched as a small chunk of the creatures arm off.
"Thank-you..." Tick-Tok said into the nothingness that was presenting itself before him.