"Mmph mph mphhm mphh"
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Theme Song: Rock the House - Gorillaz
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Status: Alive
Race: Andromedian (He won't say what his specific planet is in the Andromeda system)
Alignment: Neutral Good (By human standards, at least. In his eye, he's just as likely to choose a bowtie as his alignment)
Allies: Al
Enemies: Threatening people (His sense of evil is far different than anyone else's, he just knows hostile and friendly)
Age: 400< years
Sex: Hes a male on his planet. Of fifty genders. Yeah, literally, fifty different types of genitalia. But he's a male. Or at least their version of one.
Physical Description: Handsy is a hand covered being, hands sprouting on his back, to his "legs" (which are also hands) and hands sprouting on his arms. His head is also a hand, but it has a singular eye on it, distinguishing itself from the other hands. He can eat by squeezing the head/hand/thing the same way a person would squeeze a stress ball.
Personality: Not much can be said about his personality, mainly because he's just that bizarre. The only consistent thing about him is that he goes out of his own way to put a stop to hostile people, whether they be hostile to him or to others. That and his favorite food is oysters.
Abilities: It doesn't have many supernatural qualities, Handsy is just a weird looking guy. He is, however, rather strong and fairly agile. But other than that Handsy is fairly mundane for a hand alien.
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Haern "Handsy" Glit
This guy? Super weird.
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Casgrax II
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by RavioliMan
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So begins...
Haern "Handsy" Glit's Story
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The copies collapsed for a moment before rising back up. "They're pretty much holograms, guys. They won't die by any of your conventional means." Suddenly, R'ystelhar shot up and tried to latch himself onto Makthus, attempting to assimilate him, that is until a thing covered in hands rolled over and just slapped R'ystelhar, causing him to miss. Al looked over at the being covered in hands with delight. "Handsy? Is that you?" The being covered in hands, now referred to as "Handsy", looked over at Al with delight on his face. It rolled over to Al and stopped in front of him. It started to muffle and mumble. Al seemed like he could understand him. "Yeah, I was straight kicked out of my home world. That's why I didn't see you in forever." Al said.
Both Makthus and Argol stared at the being which basically was nothing but a mass of hands, a mixture of pure disbelief and simple confusion painted across their face. They looked at the being, then at each other and back at the being. Makthus spoke up first. "Look, I would say: I can explain. But I honestly can't, this day has just been too much." Argol gave him an understanding look. "Don't worry, we've all had that. I'm more than used to make myself handy in these sort of situations." Argol stared towards the contorting mass of darkness with a smile, clearly ignoring the look of absolute dread from Makthus
Handsy heard what Argol said and sound around, giving him the finger gun gesture. He then rolled to Argols side, fairly eager to keep slapping the black mass of eyes. R'ystelhar shot upwards and turned into a fourth dimensional triangle and shot himself at the two, causing Handsy to slap him again.
Al and Ava fired lasers and hell fire at L.C.M. The lasers, pretty much being plasma and electroelectromagnetic energy, causing the clones to dissipate and Ava's hell fire causing them to overheat.
Al and Ava fired lasers and hell fire at L.C.M. The lasers, pretty much being plasma and electroelectromagnetic energy, causing the clones to dissipate and Ava's hell fire causing them to overheat.
Makthus took a wide step back, landing him behind the rest of the group. He looked a little dazed as he stared towards the mass of colors and explosions. He shrugged slightly and continued observing. "Alright my appendage covered friend, let's go and add to the chaos!"
Argol took a step forward, the air around him taking a reddish hue. Before he suddenly charged, straight through R'ystlhar. It was unsure wether it was the sword or just the blistering speed that gave the powerful impact but nonetheless Argol rolled onto the ground and back up again, now on the complete opposite side of the square. A large scar carved into the ground where he had previously stood, reaching all the way to his new position.
Argol took a step forward, the air around him taking a reddish hue. Before he suddenly charged, straight through R'ystlhar. It was unsure wether it was the sword or just the blistering speed that gave the powerful impact but nonetheless Argol rolled onto the ground and back up again, now on the complete opposite side of the square. A large scar carved into the ground where he had previously stood, reaching all the way to his new position.
Handsy rolled to Argol's side, slapping as many L.C.M's along the way. It didn't do much, if anything to them, it just felt good to him. He also rolled past the now bisected R'ystelhar, who may be too annoyed to even bother with the fight. When he stopped at Argol's side, L.C.M's surrounded them. Al fired an energy orb at two of the L.C.M's surrounding Handsy and Argol, making an opening for them should they need to escape.
"I appreciate the effort! But we'll win this no problem! Argol swung his blade up upon his right shoulder, this time and ominous purple mist seemingly swirling around and encasing the blade. He seemed to measure Handsy's height for a moment before giving a smile along with a nod. He then suddenly swung the blade in a circle around him, the blade just barely missing Handsy. The moment the blade left the mist it had grew to a ridiculous size, well maybe not size but length. Like and ethereal addition to the blade it was now easily 5-6 meters and didn't even look remotely possible to swing, yet he did, and it did finely decapitate the copies.
The decapitated copies paused for a moment before springing back up, with double the copies. Al looked at Argol and said "I don't mean to be rude, but slicing them in two won't be good." Al continued firing his lasers before he started to get tired. The lasers started to be much less potent and Al barely being able to stand up.
"Alright Makthus, you needed my help, but you didn't expect me to kill what's immortal right?" Makthus rose to look at Argol while offering his shoulder to suppost Al."Honestly I don't really know, that's why I called for ya, It's not like I can do much against 'em, figured you'd atleast do better!" Argol, lowered his sword and took a deep breath, placing his left hand atop Handy while scanning out towards the multitude of new enemies. "So from what I've gathered so far, we can't hit them but they can hit us, you guys got any good ideas?"
Al looked over to Argol and Makthus. He opened his mouth to say something but passed out from exhaustion. Ava sighed and picked him up. She looked over at Makthus and Argol and said "If you have anything that has to do with electromagnetism or really, really hot fire, that'd be good. By the way he isn't immortal like he'd like to be, he's just a pain in the ass to kill." Before running off to find the now passed out Al a safe place.
R'ystelhar shot himself towards Makthus again, in hopes that he would latch onto him and assimilate him.
R'ystelhar shot himself towards Makthus again, in hopes that he would latch onto him and assimilate him.
Makthus stood as if stunned, he watched the pair run off, he would've liked to imagine that he was covering their back. But he knew very well that if any of these two beings were to chase after them then it was little he could do to stop them. He was terribly out of his league and he knew it. Upon looking back out over the battlefield time seemed to slow, his pupils shrank smaller as the giant pile of murderous black sludge was only a few inches away from him. He clenche his teeth but he didn't even reach for his sword, It was too late.
Argol stood by Handsy's side barely catching out of the corner of his eye Makthus peril. His expression changed and he opened in his mouth as if to yell something, Makthus could practically feel the heat coming off R'ystelhar's tendrils. Then at that very moment the entire scene was interuppted by a loud, demonic yell. A crimson cut was directly above R'ystelhar, one that L.C.M would recognize as a rift in reality. Out of came Psophor, as normal wildy swinging his blades directly down onto R'ystelhar. No injury from his previous fight could be seen on him. His attack certainly didn't work much to hurt the deadly pile of goo, but for the moment Psoph stood directly upon him both his blades shoved into R'ystelhar and continuing deep into the concrete below. He gave a glance towards Makthus, apparently smiling underneath his helmet.
Argol stood by Handsy's side barely catching out of the corner of his eye Makthus peril. His expression changed and he opened in his mouth as if to yell something, Makthus could practically feel the heat coming off R'ystelhar's tendrils. Then at that very moment the entire scene was interuppted by a loud, demonic yell. A crimson cut was directly above R'ystelhar, one that L.C.M would recognize as a rift in reality. Out of came Psophor, as normal wildy swinging his blades directly down onto R'ystelhar. No injury from his previous fight could be seen on him. His attack certainly didn't work much to hurt the deadly pile of goo, but for the moment Psoph stood directly upon him both his blades shoved into R'ystelhar and continuing deep into the concrete below. He gave a glance towards Makthus, apparently smiling underneath his helmet.
Every L.C.M shifted their attention to Psophor. R'ystelhar took this as an opportunity to turn into mist and disappear. "Ah, if it isn't Psophor. Come to try and hinder me again?" Every L.C.M asked in perfect unison. They all surrounded Psophor. Handsy rolled over to Psophor's side, standing at his aid. Handsy didn't know of the atrocities Psophor has committed, or he just doesn't care. He glared at the L.C.M's with vicious determination to defeat them.
The demons stared down onto the being that had accompanied him, he drew both his swords out of the ground, holding them menacingly close towards the cluster of appendages, then seemingly regretting himself and turning towards the copies. Makthus stood frozen before suddenly rolling backwards, away from the encirclement that L.C.M had created, and Psoph in the process. Argol darted to his side, standing next to him with a blistering speed. None of them said anything, Makthus stared down at his own boots as Argol shot him worried glances.
Psoph swung his head in circles, observing his assailants, seemingly amused "Oh I simply felt I wasn't done with you yet, the blast you gave me sure was satisfying, but I can't allow you to go and take all my prey." He struck his blades against each other like he usually did, this time, small, surprisingly gentle fire sprouted from the very edges of the weapon "I'm pretty sure I heard something interesting, about you not liking heat?" He tilted his head to the side.
Psoph swung his head in circles, observing his assailants, seemingly amused "Oh I simply felt I wasn't done with you yet, the blast you gave me sure was satisfying, but I can't allow you to go and take all my prey." He struck his blades against each other like he usually did, this time, small, surprisingly gentle fire sprouted from the very edges of the weapon "I'm pretty sure I heard something interesting, about you not liking heat?" He tilted his head to the side.
Handsy looked at Psophor in confusion, before belching fire (through his eye, no less) at L.C.M shortly after, causing three of them to dissipate. The L.C.M's were starting to get a bit concerned, though none of them showed it due to them being literally faceless. They started throwing a barrage of attacks at Psophor and Handsy, though due to Handsy's speed and size he was able to dodge them.
Psoph released his signature mad laugh, both his blades suddenly completely bursting into flames. He swung both his blades, intercepting the different blasts of energy by interestingly enough cutting them. Continuing to laugh he started to spin in circles, his swords madly spinning in what, if you look closely was very skilled swings, reaving their way through the different attacks aimed towards him. One impacted him directly in the back but the demon barely flinched instead continuing his deadly dance, Psoph remained standing in the middle of the many copies, the flames sprouting from his swords growing more and more intense with every swing. It was clear that he was way more determined that in the previous fight
Both Argol and Makthus simply looked on with grim expressions, visibly nervous.
Both Argol and Makthus simply looked on with grim expressions, visibly nervous.
Handsy spewed fire from his eye/mouth, hitting many of the clones, causing them to dissipate. All were destroyed, save for one. L.C.M Prime's body surged with electricity, again signalling it's impatience. Force fields formed around Makthus, Argol, Handsy and Psopor. The same ones used to try and crush them to death. However, this time a large vortex opened above them; the Quantum World. The gateway to the Quantum World started to suck in the force fields. However, as if miraculously, a pillar of fire and energy fired at L.C.M Prime, causing him to dissipate as well. Al walked towards the group, stretching him limbs and popping his back. "Man, that was a refreshing rest" Al said in his casual tone. He then noticed Psophor and energy orbs started to form. Al would've fired if not Handsy rushing in front of Al, stopping him from firing. Handsy muffled frantically. "Huh? 'Good person'? By your standards, maybe, but he tried killing me, Ava and Makthus" Al said, motioning to Makthus as he said his name. "Besides, he's a freak, he loves it when you shoot him in the face."
Psoph spun on the spot, clearly ready to take whatever attack that was about to hit him, very much proving Al's point. A quite new emotion sprung from him. Surprise, of course he had been surprised before, when an enemy suddenly releases a new attack, but not surprised this way, he curiously leaned down towards the being of appendages. "Good... Person?" He gave Handsy a questioning look, well, as questionable as a skull mask can get. "Good person?" Makthus chimed in, seemingly having lost his grim expression after L.C.M's apparent loss "A good person!?" Argol plunged his sword down into the pavement, looking as taken aback as the rest. "He's still a cold blooded murderer, and he likes to both admit and prove it! Psoph answer by giving a low chuckle, still standing behind the protective Handsy.
Al looked at Argol. "To be fair, Handsy's sense of morality is far different from yours. He's just as likely to call a cold blooded murderer a good person as he is to call a philanthropist a good person." Handsy nodded at Al's statement as if agreeing with him.
Argol gave a questioning glance towards both Al and Handsy, he liked his own sense of morality. And if anything, he knew damn well that Psoph is just as likely to kill his closest friends as he would with his worst enemies. Maybe that's why it's so hard to find any of those friends. "Ah right, about that!" The demons suddenly opened his armored fist, revealing Makthus Bad News within. "I'll give this back considering that's the only thing besides yourblood capable of a real punch!" Immediately after finishing his sentence he threw the gun towards Makthus who scrambled to catch it, and managed to do it just barely. "But if you've decided against attempting to gut me, I believe I'll take my leave"
Al squinted his eyes. "You're leaving? Without making an attempt to skewer any of us?" Ava also shot a skeptical glance at Psophor. "Yeah, that is suspicious. What's the catch?" Al was prepared to use his abilities if he needed, and so was Ava. Though Al was seriously hoping it wouldn't come down to it and the skeletal demon would just make his peace and leave.
"Altough admittedly, I am kinda fired up right now. The idea of taking you all on would be rather fun." With an excited twitch he struck his swords against eachother, causing both Argol and Makthus to crouch together slightly, they were both clearly more that prepared for Psoph to lunge at them, the demon certainly seemed to think about it. "Ah I know, I'll just ask, do you want a try at killing me? Neither Argol nor Makthus seemed to be villing to react, they stared at the demon as if they knew something the rest didn't. All the whilr gripping their weapons tightly.
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