The Last Poster Wins! [v8]

[Sir Sivelos]

Like I said before, that's some bulls*** right there.

[Sonic20]

Like I said before, that's some bulls*** right there.

Ahem.

Lrd English.

[Sir Sivelos]

Oh, hello, mister English. Nice coat. *thumbs up* :D

[Dragotech]

((UHM... How did you do the creepy ball thing?))

[Sir Sivelos]

It's called gif files, my friend.

[The Nonexistent Tazz]

*LE currently does not exist in this location. Thank everything. You wouldn't have won that battle, not inside this stable space that can safely contain the power that is LE.*

*TNT grips the handles, and...What? WHAT THE F***?!?!?!*

*...It appears that TNT has somehow managed to take the entirety of reality, sans Krathlos and himself, and is now using it as an insanely massive Ax against Krathlos, doing a massive combo.*

REALITY!!

*500 HITS!*

DOT!!!

*1000 HITS!*

EXECUTE!!!

*5000 HITS!*

CRAAAAAAAAAASH!!!!!!!!!

*999999999 HITS!*

*The ax shatters into millions of pieces, and a massive bluescreen appears, just as large as reality, reading thus: ERROR! ERROR! REALITY.EXE HAS CRASHED!*

THE 4TH DARK WRIT COMMANDS YOU! FEAR THE WHITHERING NIHILO!

*TNT repeats the previous process, though much faster, with the Blue-screen itself!*

*999999999 HITS!*

*The Blue screen shatters as well.*

*The pices of both then transform into new TNT's, who then proceed to uncap Dry-Erase Markers, and unleash their absolute oblitheration concealed within*

*Then they all merge within Krathlos after they're done unleashing obliteration beams on Krathlos*

*Krathlos then explodes into fragments, revealing a whole TNT, who quickly re-instates Reality as it was when he left it (easier than it sounds), including a VERY wounded Krathlos, who is down to 2 HP BARS!*

*Nobody saw what actually happened, sans the Narrator, TNT and Krathlos.*

...How you like me NOW?! OH F*** YES! *Resumes agression as normal*

*You may now inexplicably wonder what the freak he just did.*

[Sir Sivelos]

You did good! Have a cold refreshing glass of mystery drink to calm your nerves. *hands Tazz a glass of mystery drink*

[The Nonexistent Tazz]

MT, currently taking a break to recharge MP: ...So what happened to the countdown? Where'd it go?

[Sir Sivelos]

3, 2, 1, 0.
*the tech: EVENT HORIZON is now complete. Krathlos suffers mortal damage! Estimating damage. Damage estimated. Damage: Infinity + 1. Krathlos has now taken so much damage from this attack that his body, power, and very conscience itself are scattered so thin, it is highly unlikely he will ever reform within our lifetimes.*

[Dragotech]

((Yeah... sorta figured out what it was but thanks for telling me anyways...))

*creates an arcane forge*

*begins to try and craft a more powerful weapon*

*is keeping this dimensional Drago covered while he works his forge*

*hovers overhead*