Prevention

Genocide prevention

Azalo-S opens a portal to her library, carrying Azalo-G, with Azalo-L following close behind. “I swore I wouldn’t collect everyone for threats anymore. But I know Werner will require everything we have. Azalo-G, are you confident in your newfound strengths?” Azalo-S asks, placing Azalo-G on a chair for him to rest. “Well, I'm not sure exactly how to use this to its fullest potential, but I'll try everything I can. I'm going to tear Werner to shreds for killing Kanine.” Azalo-G bets, sighing deeply before lying back to rest. “Let's focus on our current dilemma. Azalo-L, are you able to open portals?” Azalo-S asks, Azalo-L shaking his head at the question. “Well, great, I guess we can start with the stronger type. I don't like relying on group-ups to beat these types of threats.” Azalo-S says, opening a portal to Spiculum Terra once more. Azalo-S sees Etho already outside, watching over his children playing nearby. Etho quickly flies over with his rocket-propelled boots, standing directly in front of Azalo-S. “I already told you, I'm done fighting universal wars. Whatever this could be, it won't be worth my time.” Etho states dismissively. “Werner initiated the Nothing Protocol. Not as a one-off joke.” Azalo-S informs, Etho’s pupils widening at the information. “Stall him for as long as you can; I'll arrive as soon as I’m able to,” Etho replies, taking his kids inside. Azalo-S opens a new portal, recollecting every Azalo she could. As much as she hated resorting to this again, there really was no choice.
After hours of conversing, informing, and headaches, Azalo-S had collected everyone she could. Even some Non-Azalo; everyone she had collected was: Azalo-H, -M, -F, -HP, -G, -Q, -A0, and Etho. The Non-Azalo was Goozma because he was directly seeking her to fight Werner again, or something. No one knew who this guy was ima be honest. Azalo-A walks into Silva’s office, holding one question. “Who the hell is that slimy-looking thing?” Azalo-A asks, Azalo-S shrugging. “Not sure; just said hes here for Werner and wanted a fight with him. He also looks quite strong, so I thought he’d be a great help.” Azalo-S answers, continuing her reading. “Tsk, I'll be the one to gauge if that fat-ass is strong or not,” Azalo-A says, walking outside to where Goozma is lounging on a rock. Azalo-A attempts to grab Goozma’s arm, Goozma countering swiftly and throwing Azalo-A back. “Well, you’re quite the fucking idiot to attempt that,” Goozma says, wiping his hand off with a towel. “I can assure you I'm strong, stronger than you. I am Goozma, the 7th holy knight, and also the strongest. The only man in this universe to survive a direct encounter with Werner, fending off countless gods and deities without magic. Some can even consider me a god. Though thats a bit above my pay grade.” Goozma rants. However, Azalo-A is not buying shit. “Yeah, and I don't have DID. Speaking of that.” Azalo-A walks over to Azalo-L, grabbing his hand. “Reinforce my soul.” Azalo-A demands, Azalo-L wondering why but still complying. Azalo-A splits themself back into the 4: -A1, -A2, -A3, and -A4. Azalo-A1 instantly punches Azalo-A4. Only to be countered two seconds later. Azalo-S pops out of her office, yelling at them to stop destroying her library. Azalo-G just shakes his head, still working on something in the corner of the room.
Soon, Azalo-M got a reading on where the universe bouncer is located. Finding the exact planet Werner is located on, along with hundreds of extra signals. “Azalo-S! I found him; we gotta get there before Werner gets any idea of leaving.” Azalo-M yells. Azalo-S leaves her office and waves at everyone to board Azalo-M’s ship. Everyone soon boards, with Azalo-G boarding last, Kanine’s repaired spear in hand.

A deathly meeting

Azalo-S opens a large portal to the planet Werner is on, Azalo-M flying his ship straight through. Azalo-M lands his ship nearby; everyone exits to search for where Werner could be. After a few minutes of searching, they see him. Perched atop a hill, calibrating the universe bouncer. “Well, isn't this quite the surprise?” Werner says, everyone tensing slightly. “Let me guess, you’ve come to stop me due to the Nothing Protocol?” Werner asks. “What you’re doing is wrong! Mass genocide of everyone possible can't possibly be the only answer.” Azalo-S yells out. “You don't need to yell; I can hear you fine. As with your understanding. You all lack the necessary information. The gods feed off all this; allowing the gods to continue would be treason on my part. I'm fixing this all.” Werner points out. “If you kill off all the gods at once, it would do the same thing!” Azalo-S says. “You’re mistaken. That would lessen the problem temporarily. To reduce the problem permanently, you must attack the source of it. The source being malice, hate, death… Living beings. I don't want to kill you all, but if you continue to get in my way. I'll have no real choice in the matter.” Werner informs, clenching his fist slightly. “You’ll find that quite difficult, and you’ll find our will greater than yours.” Azalo-S bets. “You’re a fool. That cosmic library taught you nothing about probability? Clearly.” Werner slanders, continuing to calibrate the machine. “So thats it? You’re just going to kill off everybody after everything that has happened?” Azalo-S asks. “Everything that has happened, huh. Am I the only one who recalls what has TRULY happened? Or are you all idiots? If I can recall everything, it was being used as a generator for the god's survival. Not having a happy life.” Werner states. “I know you’re angry; I understand why you want revenge,” Azalo-S says before being cut off. “But do you? Have you understood even a microsecond of the pain I've gone through? No, you haven't. You may have it bad, but I can assure you I’ve had it worse. I can still feel the crack of their barbed whips. The nails driving into my body. And yet you can understand me?” Werner rants, shaking his head occasionally. “And your solution to the gods feeding off genocide is to make more genocide? I’m aware the way you feel is beyond me, but there has to be a more logical solution.” Azalo-S bargains. “I wish there was…” Werner says.
All the Azalos look back at Azalo-S, waiting for her first move. “Fine then, I guess we have no choice. Werner, the Usurpers' bane. We have come to break ties and make history out of your flesh.” Azalo-S announces. Werner shakes his head, sighing. “I don't have time to have fun anymore. Dorian, hold them off; kill on sight. Your safeguards were removed for a reason.” Werner commands. Dorian, previously known as Azalo-R, lands a few meters away from the Azalo. “Just one guy for all of us? Have you lost your mind?” Azalo-S questions.
Dorian shrugs, acting far more human than before. “Cmon, what is this? I expected you to give us your all.” Azalo-S says. “My all, you say?” Dorian asks rhetorically. “You’re barely stronger than human juggernauts. Your ‘all’ isn't impressive to most of us. Due to all of us already seeing everything you have in the war of treachery." Azalo-S says. Dorian floats up, somehow. Opening his arms as various variants of Dorian fly in from beyond the hill Werner stands on. “Here, I present to you. What is actually my ALL. The odds were 1 to 10. But now, 7 of me for every 1 of you. And don't apply the same strategy to each of my clones; you'll see why.” Dorian demonstrates smugly, each Azalo slightly losing hope due to the sheer army, but refusing to back down.