Lost

A juggernaut

Azalo-G descends back onto Earth, landing squarely in a random Polish city. He slams the ground once, the street shattering under the force as multiple officers and, strangely, Azlan project guards surround him. A holographic drone of John Quantum walks up to Azalo-G and leans down over his prone form. “Well, didn't you and -K have quite the duel? Quite impressive, but you know how things go around here. If you surrender, then we can make this easy for everyone.” John Quantum bargains as multiple AASS land nearby, their level of power far above any of the earlier ones. “You all are so… UNGRATEFUL!” Azalo-G yells out, conjuring the Flail of Gravity and slamming it directly down, killing most of the fodder enemies. Multiple AASS jump in, attempting to restrain Azalo-G. Every AASS is swiftly blown back by Azalo-G charging his muscles to release a shockwave around him. Each AASS conjures their magic weapon, and Azalo-G conjures Azalo-F’s Sanguine Odachi. As Azalo-G places his hand on the sword, a powerful arcane shock rips through the air. At that moment, the Odachi considered Azalo-G its new master. All the AASS prepare, wondering how powerful Azalo-G has become. -G suddenly blitzes one of the soldiers, reducing his form to bloody chunks in less than a second. One of the AASS shoulder-bashes Azalo-G, staggering him as two others conjure javelins to throw. Azalo-G parries both javelins, shoves the first soldier back, and splits his body in half with the Chainsword of Lightning. One AASS sneaks behind Azalo-G with shadow magic, stabbing him in the back with an arcane knife. Azalo-G snaps the knife in half by tensing his muscles, right-hooking the soldier seconds later. The soldier conjures a shield at the last second, blocking the strike and surviving the impact. Two other AASS rush Azalo-G, swinging their arcane weapons at his waist and neck. Azalo-G blocks the weapon aimed at his neck, headbutting the other into a tornado roundhouse kick. The first soldier recovers, rushing back in and using his shadow magic again. The second conjures a large battle axe to swing at Azalo-G diagonally. Azalo-G grabs the first one out of the shadow by his skull, crushing it with his grip before catching the axe swing. The third soldier quickly stands and rushes behind Azalo-G for a powerful spear thrust. Azalo-G pushes the second soldier away, discarding the chainsword for the Mace of Impact. Azalo-G slams the ground once, and the ground rises around him, blocking off any route of attack. Azalo-G disperses the mace, conjuring the Flail of Gravity again and swinging it around himself to uproot every nearby building. One of the AASS attempts to shut down whatever Azalo-G was doing, -G spinning to hit the soldier directly with the flail. With only 3 soldiers remaining, it truly seemed like Azalo-G would win, no doubt. Azalo-G suddenly drops the flail; every building that was just floating above them suddenly falls directly above them. Azalo-G conjures the Shield of Mass, protecting himself from the city-wide decimation. Azalo-G climbs out of the rubble, only to see one AASS remaining. The soldier protects himself with magic; Azalo-G stabs his Odachi through the shield. Azalo-G twists the blade, rending a small hole through the shield. The soldier attempts to reinforce the shield; Azalo-G tears it open and grabs the AASS by the waist just a second later.
The soldier tries to use an arcane blast on Azalo-G, but Azalo-G tears him in half. Azalo-G moves to leave the city, being suddenly stopped by three AASS, one being quite beefy compared to any other that Azalo-G had seen.

Sum abt killing shit

Azalo-G tenses, holding his Odachi in front of him in case of any sudden attack. The largest soldier infuses his hand with soul manipulation, Azalo-G tensing further, knowing one hit could mean death. The soldier rushes, throwing one swift combo. Azalo-G parries the strikes, slicing the soldier's soul-infused arm off with one precise Odachi swing. The soldier heals his arm back to full strength and swings at Azalo-G twice. Azalo-G notices the soldier's more sluggish movements, punishing accordingly. Two AASS teleport behind Azalo-G, forcing him to improvise. Azalo-G conjures the Shield of Mass again, shield-bashing the larger soldier to deal with the other two. One of the two punches the air, using reality manipulation to throw Azalo-G back. The second soldier attempts to follow up on Azalo-G’s stagger, only to be countered and cut down the second he moves.
“It's truly a miracle I used to struggle to kill one of you. Or… It was the fact that you had to fight me exhausted and injured, was it?” Azalo-G taunts, the larger soldier rushing back in for a soul-manipulation-infused right hook. Azalo-G uses the Shield of Mass to block the strike, shoulder-bashing the soldier for a swift slash combo. The large soldier blocks the first slash, disarming Azalo-G and attempting to counter. The Sanguine Odachi reduces the soldier to small chunks at the announcement hes unworthy of its blade, returning to Azalo-G’s hand promptly. The last AASS remaining backs up, clicking something on a holographic tablet on his forearm. Azalo-G slices the soldier's head off, grabbing his forearm to see what he did. Azalo-G’s eyes narrow as he notes that hundreds of missiles and two nukes have been sent directly to where he stood. Five more AASS land nearby, one body slamming Azalo-G to keep him occupied. Azalo-G shoves the soldier back, only catching a slight glimpse of the timer before the nukes drop: 3 minutes. The seconds begin to tick in Azalo-G’s head, the clock to his demise if he didn't get out of this place fast. Two more AASS surround Azalo-G, attempting to land their own attacks. Azalo-G dodges both with a sudden sprawl, sweeping both their legs. Another soldier occupies Azalo-G, forcing him to constantly switch tactics. Azalo-G rapidly switches from defense to offense, his fighting style becoming increasingly unpredictable. Just as the soldier gets into a pattern, Azalo-G rushes forward, playing as aggressively as possible. The soldier doesn't expect the sudden aggression, defending as much as he can as the others devise a way to hold Azalo-G down long enough. 

All the soldiers rush in, attacking Azalo-G from every angle they can. Azalo-G responds swiftly, kicking one back while dispersing every other weapon for the Flail of Mass and Chainsword of Lightning. Every AASS backs away and pulls back into defense as Azalo-G viciously whips around the two weapons, decimating the city around him and killing off two AASS. Azalo-G disperses both weapons, his stamina falling dangerously low. Azalo-G suddenly remembers: 15 seconds remain.
The two remaining AASS attempt to pin Azalo-G down; Azalo-G has already charged his leg muscles to run off. With a shock from the sound barrier breaking right next to the AASS from Azalo-G’s sheer speed, he was off. Azalo-G stared behind him, watching as the nukes dropped on the city he had just been in. He sat on a nearby grassy hill, catching his breath and regaining himself after that fierce fight.
Another hologram of John Quantum appears in front of Azalo-G. “Well, aren't you impressive. Even given the strongest of the AASS, you completely decimated them. I must say, you’ve become quite the impressive folk. For that reason, I present my ultimatum. If you surrender now, we can all go back to a normal life. Otherwise, it will be the entire world against Azalo-G.” John Quantum bargains coldly. “No,” Azalo-G responds with zero hesitation. “Hm, then so be it,” John remarks, his hologram disappearing and a field of mechanical soldiers forming in front of Azalo-G’s eyes. By one sniff of the air, Azalo-G could tell the people of the world were powering the droids with mana, making them far more durable.

A Warlord

Azalo-G conjures the Sanguine Odachi and Kanine's spear, ready to fight off the entire world's hope for his death. He knew this would be the second hardest battle he’d endure.
The first of the bots make their move, firing hundreds of mana blasts while others rush in for melee. Azalo-G reflects most of the mana, keeping pure defense to evaluate how the bots generally fight. Azalo-G soon notes everything he can about the bots' fighting styles, the movements and counterplay drawn through the air like smoke streaks. Azalo-G swiftly tears through half of the legion, landing near all the ranged bots. Azalo-G charges his muscles as the bots dogpile him, his body exploding with raw energy to stagger every bot at once. The ranged bots try to retreat for a better vantage point, but Azalo-G catches up in less than a second and relentlessly slaughters half their forces in mere seconds. Azalo-G watches in disappointment as the bots fix themselves, knowing he now has to outlast the whole world's mana supply. Every bot resumes the battle, piling onto Azalo-G. -G counters every strike he can, throwing and destroying every bot he can.
Azalo-G watches a large crowd of bots rebuild into one much larger threat, the new robot easily being the size of a skyscraper. Azalo-G uses one of the bots for propulsion, landing atop a large hill. Azalo-G disperses every weapon, conjuring the Cleaver of Hatred. Azalo-G struggles to lift the cleaver at first, his second demon pact suddenly awakening and fusing with his flesh. Azalo-G tears the cleaver out of the ground, rushing at the horde and the giant. The first layer of bots rush Azalo-G, steadily pushing him around as the larger one readies to strike. Azalo-G jumps straight up, most of the horde following suit. The large bot throws a jab, aimed directly at Azalo-G. Though he expected this. Azalo-G presses a button on his prosthetic arm, an artificial version of Dustwalker activating. The large bot’s punch passes right through where Azalo-G was, destroying some of the horde. Azalo-G reappears behind the largest bot, slicing its neck open with one cleaver strike. The bot horde attempts to throw Azalo-G off, but Azalo-G tears the mana supply out of the large bot to make it practically useless.
Azalo-G conjures the Mace of Impact while falling, slamming the ground to break his fall and reduce most of the land around him to rubble.
The bots regain their forces, Azalo-G standing in the middle of them all, breathing heavily. “Azalo-G! This is your last chance to surrender!” One of the bots yells out. Azalo-G rises to his feet, looking around for any counterplay. “Y’know, I've been taking it quite easy. Plus, the whole world against me seems quite unfair. So I'll play dirty myself.” Azalo-G conjures a golden spork. Azalo-G feels his body surge with might, gaining the title of the demigod of Weaponry. Every bot charges forth, Azalo-G spinning his spork once before seemingly teleporting behind one of the bots. Azalo-G stabs the bot in the neck, tearing out its mana supply and noting to do that with every bot from there on out. Every bot attempts to attack Azalo-G, him moving with fluid grace, tearing out bot mana supplies one by one as the horde rushes. One of the bots suddenly disarms Azalo-G, the spork exploding into hundreds of golden, fairy-like things. Every fairy latches onto one bot each, acting like a mini-drill and destroying their mana supplies without Azalo-G having to move a finger.
With the horde destroyed, Azalo-G only had one more person to deal with. John Quantum reappears with another holographic drone, making Azalo-G wonder how much this guy even needs. “I have to admit-” John attempts to speak before being cut off. “You’re currently in Irkutsk, Russia. Give me a reason not to waltz over there and slaughter you.” Azalo-G interjects, disregarding John’s excuses. “Well, that was impressive- wrong city, too,” John replies. “Really want me to fact-check that?” Azalo-G threatens. “Hmmmm, not particularly. Plus, I'm leaving this dimension before the multiverse reset, so greatest of goodbyes to you. Old friend.” John says, showing off Kanine's dog tag in the hologram as it leaves. Azalo-G clenches his fist, conjuring the Equinox Downfall to teleport directly to the city John stood in. Azalo-X appears in front of Azalo-G, snatching the Equinox Downfall back. “Never do that again, especially while I'm fighting the Architect.” Azalo-X remarks before teleporting off.
Azalo-G rushes through every building, soon finding the portal John Quantum made to flee to Spiculum Terra. ‘This guy really is obsessed with Etho’s tech.’ Azalo-G thinks as he rushes after John. John throws a small chip at Azalo-G, it turning into a small thruster to hold him back briefly. Azalo-G powers through it, passing through the portal just before it closes. “Well, this was cute, but you fell for my trap, and you’re fucked.” John says while sliding through another portal and closing the other. Azalo-G attempts to follow behind John; the portal closes just as Azalo-G reaches it.
Azalo-G noticed then; he was completely stranded in Spiculum Terra.