Tarnished actions.
“MY MIND RULES ALL! DON'T YOU GET IT? I'M A GOD,” Azalo-T roars.
Though context is a requirement around here.
Azalo-A4 returns after the free-for-all, a loser, yet she doesn't care. “Finally, you’re back.” Azalo-A1 remarks. “Did ya win?” Azalo-A3 questions. “Nah, Werner wanted that shit badly.” Azalo-A4 answers. “Weakass.” Azalo-A1 mocks. “We have power from numbers, not this garbage. I have a special idea; let's fight that quote ‘barrier between gods’” Azalo-A2 suggests. “Azalo-T?” Azalo-A4 asks. “Yeah.” Azalo-A2 answers. Soon, they traveled to a large cloud of space dust, sitting in the middle, doing anything Azalo-T’s do. “Well, hello robotic fellows of wherever the fuck.” Azalo-T teases. “Okay… we're here to fight you.” Azalo-A1 states. “And you will fight us—one—on—four.” says all the Azalo-A’s one after another. “That hardly seems fair, but who am I to say anything?” Azalo-T says before transporting them all to a nearby planet. “On your mark!” Azalo-T says from afar. All the -A’s get into formation, a testament to their power, yet Azalo-T couldn't care less. “GO!” Azalo-A4 announces.
Battle of “shit makes no sense.”
Azalo-A1 seemingly teleports in front of Azalo-T, slicing upward. Azalo-T dodges by slightly leaning backward, a pillar extending from a nearby mountain slamming into Azalo-A1 and sending him away. Azalo-A2 appears behind him, winding back his battering ram as Azalo-A3 on a nearby mountain fires a bolt from her sniper. Azalo-T grabs the battering ram, turning it into a thruster and sending Azalo-A2 flying before striking the sniper shot, converting it into snow. Azalo-T waves his hands, spinning the snow into a circle shape before turning it into a frisbee with a razor-sharp edge—firing it at Azalo-A3. Azalo-A3 narrowly dodges while Azalo-A1, -A2, and -A4 surround Azalo-T. Azalo-T conjures a pure tungsten ball the size of a house, rolling it around him and making every Azalo-A back up. Azalo-T points his palm at the rolling ball, instantly shattering into caltrops and flying at each Azalo-A. As they block and dodge, the tungsten caltrops suddenly turn into grenades—detonating the area surrounding every Azalo-A. “Has anyone told you that your ability is annoying as fuck.” Azalo-A1 remarks. Azalo-A4 throws one of her swords as -A3 fires another bolt. Azalo-T waves his hand at the bolt, redirecting it into -A4’s sword. “I could fall asleep.” Azalo-T mocks, “Eh, I'll take y'all seriously.” Azalo-T says before firing a ball of pure lightning into the air, causing a thunderstorm. Azalo-A4 kneels, stabbing her sword into the ground. Azalo-T stomps the ground, the terrain instantly turning into pillars varying in length and size. Azalo-A1 appears behind -T and slices, but Azalo-T’s body seemingly turns to dust, the dust rapidly forming a tornado around Azalo-A1. Azalo-A2 throws a hook to Azalo-A1 to pull him out. Azalo-T throws a trident at the cable, causing it to transform into water, and the harpoon gun is also affected. Azalo-T makes a small gesture before the water fuses with the tornado and sky above, forming a typhoon.
Azalo-A3 fires at Azalo-T as he is seemingly distracted. Azalo-T grabs the bolt, rolling it in his arm before forming a ball of lightning out of it and throwing it back at -A3. -A3 fires at the ball of lightning, dispersing it as Azalo-A1 lunges at -T. -T grabs -A1’s tanto, breaking it in half while throwing a spear hand at -A1. -A1 blocks the strike only for the air around the strike to ripple like water, -T throws a punch at the ripples—shattering it like glass and sending -A1 flying. As Azalo-A1 recovers, he is quickly hit with an 18-wheeler that -T summons. “You really are just annoying to fight,” Azalo-A1 mutters under his breath. Azalo-A4 chucks a boulder at -T, him using a palm strike to dismantle the rock and send the shards back at -A4. Azalo-A4 blocks the shrapnel and rushes at -T. Azalo-T opposes them, both Azalo throwing various combos. “What has 99 keys but can't open a single door?” Azalo-T question. “I swear if you pull out a pian-” “A PIANO” Azalo-T interrupts before forming a piano and slamming it into Azalo-A4’s side, sending her into a nearby hill. “This kid…” Azalo-A2 remarks. “I'm older than you, by the way.” Azalo-T comments. “You’re literally not, fucking idiot,” Azalo-A1 interjects. A train suddenly hits Azalo-A1 before the others get ready to attack. Azalo-T slams the floor, a large wave ripping through the ground and tossing every -A upward. 4 pillars rip out the ground to slam into every Azalo-A, -A4 tearing through the pillar and rushing at -T before he can use more magic. -T meets Azalo-A4’s strike, the shockwave shattering like glass before a strong pushing force sends -A4 flying into a nearby hill. Werner is sitting on said hill, eating popcorn and being a dickhead. “You lead like ass girl. I didn't train you like this.” Werner comments as Azalo-A4 shrugs at him and runs back to the fight. Azalo-T brings his hand up, the entire typhoon condensing into his palm. -T points the ball at the Azalo-A’s before firing it, a giant beam of pure wind, water, and lightning ripping through the air before dispersing. Every Azalo-A narrowly dodges, a few being hit by the lightning. Azalo-A4 appears in front of -T, hitting a strong uppercut. Azalo-A1 grabs -T out of the air, throwing him straight down to Azalo-A2, who hits -T with a backhand. -A3 rushes behind -T, shoulder bashing into him before grabbing him by the leg and throwing him back at Azalo-A4. -T stops himself, slamming his arms into the floor and forming the terrain around him into large spikes. “I'm getting annoyed by this kid. Let me deal with him, solo.” Azalo-A4 says before rushing at -T. Azalo-T tears all the spikes from the ground at once, then floats around him briefly before flying straight at Azalo-A4. -A4 breaks through the spikes, the shrapnel quickly forming into darts and whipping at Azalo-A4 again. -A4 blocks and catches some of the darts before they turn into pure C4 and detonate shortly after, leaving a large crater where -A4 was. Azalo-A4 appears behind -T, a large wind tunnel, tearing her away from -T. Azalo-A4 recovers and throws one of her swords at -T. Azalo-T catches the sword and forms it into a large lithium-ion battery, overloading the battery and throwing it at her as it explodes. “About time I attempted something new,” Azalo-T says before the gravity suddenly surges, the grounds tearing from under itself with purple light. All the shards of earth float in the air, all the rocks suddenly growing large spikes. Every Azalo-A has to swap platforms to dodge the spikes as Azalo-T throws a spectral chain at one of the platforms; the platform grows hundreds of other chains to connect them all and pull everything together.
Every Azalo-A is quickly trapped within the pile of rocks, Azalo-A2 punching straight out of the prison. Azalo-T conjures a lasso and grabs -A2, pulling him in and striking him in the face. -T swings Azalo-A2’s body back at -A4 before summoning a large slab of magnesium and throwing it at them, with some hot water and a small fireball following behind. The -A’s stop the slab, not realizing that the water and fire trailing the magnesium create a large burst of light and flames. Every Azalo-A disperses, gaining their footing on nearby platforms before -T enables the gravity again to drop everything. “Wanna know a fun fact?” Azalo-T asks. “If Neptune were condensed into the size of a tennis ball, its mass would collapse into a black hole. Wanna see it for sure?” Azalo-T says before holding his finger up, conjuring a Neptune-sized planet and slowly crushing it into the size of a tennis ball. The gravity around them grows heavier, forcing everyone to plant themself. As it's finally condensed into a tennis ball, the gravity finally explodes outward before -T grabs the ball, stopping the gravity. Azalo-T gets into a throwing stance before piss-missiling the ball at the -A’s, every Azalo-A turning into their spirit ball form and flying away from the black hole. Soon, the black hole slowly turns white, exploding outward with the force of a nuclear bomb. “Cmon, didn't you get it the first time? I AM A GOD!” Azalo-T reminds. Azalo-A4 suddenly appears behind -T, her body bleeding and burnt though, still able to move. -A4 delivers a powerful jab, sending -T flying before following up with a spinning hook kick. -T attempts to use his magic before -A1 appears behind him, having similar injuries as -A4. -A1 hits a strong kick to -T, sending him straight to -A2, who punches -T straight to -A4. -A4, -A2, and -A1 continue their triangle, slowly burning through -T’s defense. -T slams the floor with his foot, the terrain turning into pillars again. Azalo-T’s body is now decently mangled due to the constant, powerful hits. “FINE THEN.” Azalo-T roars before forming a green clock and grabbing the minute hand. “THREE MINUTES!” Azalo-T chants before pulling the minute hand back 3 ticks and appearing right before the triangle begins, now able to elbow -A4 as she appears. Azalo-T fires a beam of lightning at -A4, -A1, having to body block the beam. “Do you yield?” Azalo-T questions. “Yeah, we're done with this garbage,” Azalo-A4 states as they get up to leave.