The Challenge From Beyond - The Final Confrontation

[cityship]

Welcome to the Unholy Cathedral at the heart of Escherville. It is here, in this place, that the Nightmare King has made his bid for release.

And he will not be stopped by the likes of you.

More monstrosities pour out of every angle, intent on ending this adventure. These monsters are every bit as horrific as the ones you all faced to get to this point, though you will quickly notice there is something drastically different about them.

Magic does not affect these creatures. At all.

Your spells do nothing. Your prayers are meaningless. The power of your God is useless against them.

No force in heaven or hell can affect them.

Nothing at all Magical can hurt them.

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Into the Vault

[theregularguy.livejournal.com]

Sokka was slumped against one wall of the cathedral, taking a brief breather as the battle against the Nightmare King's eldritch and unnatural creations continued to rage around him. This wasn't fair. With all this fighting going on, how was he supposed to find Aang? He straightened a bit, glancing towards the inner chamber where the others had gone. The young man's eyes were drawn to the strange, glowing runes and symbolws that twisted along the walls away from the doorway...and leading off into another part of the cathedral.

Wait.

Aang was fighting back the Nightmare King, so what if he was where ever those symbols led? It was a bit of a leap, but it was the only clue he had to go on. He looked around a moment, then bellowed over the battle.

"Hey! I think I know where to find Aang!"

Re: Into the Vault

[enter-aeneas.livejournal.com]

Behind Sokka came a resounding CRASH! of shattering stone and crushed specters, followed soon thereafter by a shower of dust and possibly the oddest sounding screech a human of his universe had ever heard.

Aeneas missed. (”http://community.livejournal.com/trans_9/306940.html?thread=23502588#t23502588”)

The blue alien came tumbling from overhead, stopping in a confused pile of limbs and flexible spine underneath a section of glyphs. He groaned and began uncurling himself, not at all pleasantly. Though it should be noted that he’d heard Sokka on the way down.

A curious expression somewhere between excitement and agony crossed his brow. He’d made a promise, after all.

Re: Into the Vault

[grayaura.livejournal.com]

Mai darted over, deflecting herself off of a pillar. She landed gracefully, a knife in either hand. "...so let's go already."

Re: Into the Vault

[static-shock68.livejournal.com]

Static pulled on his chain with all his might, using his electricity as an aid, to topple one of the monsters caught on the other end. Once the monster had hit the ground, he let himself be distracted by Sokka.

"If you've got a plan, lead on, Skipper." he said, coiling his chain. He was already feeling the burn in his shoulders from the fight, and were it not for the age adjustment Ben had given him, he probably would be totally done already; so far in his life, this was not the kind of training he'd needed.

Re: Into the Vault

[lackofdarkwings.livejournal.com]

"I'm with you too," said Matt, having cleaved through a few more enemies. "There's no time like the present. And I'd say something corny about the future but I'm all out of sayings right now."