Destroy The Godmodder

Libera Me From Tropes!

   "Godmodder, your game ends now. You're a madman, thinking you can take over this place with impunity. You may think you are immortal, but you, like everything else, must come to an end eventually..."   

I begin my attack with the technique Via Dolorosa, sending out waves of fire at the Godmodder.

   "You thought you could screw around with the rules of reality... You thought you would get away with your countless crimes..."   

I then summon several 30-foot long swords and stab the Godmodder multiple times with them.

   "I might not have been a major player in most of the events that happened here. But that's all about to change..."   

Next, I charge, with my entire body covered in hellfire so hot that anything that I touch would vaporize on the spot.

   "It's time to finish this, once and for all. Go to hell, and don't even think about coming back... Because if you do..."   

I then use telekinesis to impale the Godmodder with the swords I summoned.

   "We, the tropers, will be ready to do whatever it takes to destroy you once more."   

Finally, I throw a hellfire-covered punch directly at the Godmodder's face.

   "As much as it pains me to say this... THIS IS A STRIKE FOR JUSTICE!"   

Remember, There Is No Kill Like Overkill.

edited 18th Jul '15 4:28:30 PM by InfinityRyujin

Sorry for the excessive length of the post. Nobody will probably bother reading it, but here goes:

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Breeding... Mixing... Stirring... July is truly the cruelest month. But alas, all must end sooner or later...

The preparations: Complete Mental Faculties: Without regrets Conviction: Eternal

The Temporal Warrior proceeds to crush The Corruption Crucible. As the remnant of the combination of hopes and dreams that were to Tartar entrusted during the making of The Eternity Engine slowly crumbled away, Temporal Corruption took its place. From the artifact streamed fourth unimaginable    DARKNESS   .

That which had held in check the movement of the Time Gears, the overseers of the Time continuum, now streamed fourth, let loose, unable to return from whence it came. It's birth: The accumulated strain on the space-time continuum as a result from the devastating attacks unleashed over the course of the War against the Godmodder.

All around Tartar space began glitching out. Irregularity. Chaos. Madness. Eternity began unraveling. Such power could not be stopped, only redirected. Tartar began absorbing the Temporal Corruption into himself. Madness began flowing through him. He had tasted this power before... It was akin to the Limit Break in a sense, but also entirely different. With this, he was certain that nothing was out of reach for him.

The Power accumulated, spread: Slowly accommodating to its new vessel. And then as Tartar was about to unleash the powers of Eternity on the Godmodder something strange happened. Something inside him was born.

Fool, you want to squander this: The powers of Eternity, and for what? Gaining recognition? An irrational desire to be recognized as a hero?

Gah, get out of my head impetuous spawn of darkness.

Don't interrupt while I'm speaking, maggot Bursts of pain went through Tartar's body as he fell to the ground. Now, you see your little "friends" over there? Combining for one big shiny (worthless) attack on Richard? That attack will destroy him whether you help or not. Your current desire to fight is nothing more than worthless self-gratification. Worthless like your own pitiful life

Lies, we've all fought hard to Destroy The Godmodder, if one of us weren't here, we'd all faiLIES LIES LIES AND YOU KNOW IT!

How can little insignificant you compare To people like Amperzand? Paradisedj? Spino Guy? Tabbune? Jon Danger? Shiny Cotton Candy? Pillow Mantis? iamsolarflare? Dimmentio? Engie? Sacred Spirit? Laitome and Herobrine? All magnificent and amazing individuals whose sheer creativity you so hard try to imitate while failing so hard? Hiding behind a facade of gratuitousness you try to make up for your flaws. You arrived in the Eleventh Hour and barely contributed to the fight. Pathetic, that is what you are. You've accomplished nothing, and will never accomplish anything. Even this, in your one moment where you grasped Eternity, you're being consumed by it, you're being consumed by me.

As corruption flowed through Tartar he could do nothing but slowly succumb to the darkness that inhabited him. How did it come to this? This wasn't how it was supposed to end ...

But you know, it doesn't have to be like this. I've a proposition for you. Once that attack goes through, Richard is done for. His machinations will come to an end, so will the fighting power of the whole Pantheon and your so called allies. The Helm of The Tropes will be spent, The Gods will be weak and your allies will have wasted their precious last resources in the attack. That's when your time will come. Take that moment to grab the Universal Reset Button and all of the Godmodder's artifacts. I'll help you of course, "Partner". Together WE can become the new Godmodders, doesn't that sound nice? We'll finally be able to achieve something in life, instead of being relegated to this pitiful existence. With the power of The Universal Reset Button and my power over Temporal Corruption we'll be nigh unstoppable. So, what do you say?

You speak much truth, I am worthless, and I know it. I can't compare to my peers, I am weak, pitiful and pretentious, and while I have accomplished some things it is only by the grace of those who are mine superiors, by lending their strength I've destroyed the Archetypes of Creation and Destruction. I've assisted in the destruction of the Grox Battleship and Metal Sonic. But I couldn't have accomplished any of these tasks alone. And while I may be weak, that holds true for us all. Individually we're weak, but when we combine our powers we are strong. Foul demon, you hold no sway over me, this one's incandescent virtue is not for you to taint... Libera Me From Tropes!

As those words were exclaimed suddenly the corruption that had started leaking from Tartar's own body imploded back into him. For but a moment Tartar had regained control. He didn't hesitate, his mind was clear: Only by combining our efforts can the Godmodder be defeated. This renewed conviction allowed Tartar to start a chain reaction of purification that spread throughout the corruption. The shifting between the corrupted state and the pure state of Temporal Energy unleashed huge amounts of energy, which allowed Tartar, for but a moment, to grasp at what he had wished to do since he had entered this realm... Temporal Lordship assumption The time was now. As Power surged through his body Tartar ascended to a higher state of Temporal Existence.

Suddenly, Tartar could see everything, feel everything... Control everything. Space-Time was at his command. But he knew that wielding such power for his own benefit would not help in destroying the Godmodder. No, he had to use this power in combination with the others. This attack goes out to you all, thanks for standing with me through these many months.LIMITI ESTERNI

While his powers lasted Tartar started taking in all that happened around him. Every single attack that was directed towards the Godmodder, every single one united in its support of The Helm of The Tropes. Tartar knew that he could help too. Quickly Tartar started sifting through timeline after timeline. Searching for those exact timelines where the best possible conditions for the success of every single attack of the AG forces could be met. Once that was done Tartar started overlaying our timeline with those where those conditions could be met, and combined them into one single timeline. This new Frankenstein of a timeline was created as hundreds of timelines converged. Ripples could be felt throughout Space-Time.

Once the convergence was done the best possible conditions for the success of the attack had been met. Exhausted and burnt dry of Temporal Energy Tartar fell to the ground as he descended to his original state. Virtuous warriors that have met here today. I leave the rest of the attack in your oh so very capable hands.

edited 18th Jul '15 7:19:00 AM by Tartar

so upset that my religion forbids me from listening from music for the a few weeks. Means I couldn't listen to the LIBERA music so I don't get the full scale of the epic ness.

@pillow: out of curiosity, what religion might that be? Ramadan just ended, that can't be it. I'm curious, and I feel my understanding of the real world cultures is suddenly lacking.

It seems as though the time has come.

It is time, friends! Let us advance!

Page after page of writing glow a deep voilet, floating into the air above the Godmodder's forces, eventually forming a giant ball of violet and white. I believe the phrase here is... Oh, Crap!. The light can only be one thing... Megidolaon.

@Paradisedj In some of the more extreme sects of Buddhism listening to music (as well to other things of entertainment and distraction) are not allowed. But, that would probably include being on the computer, so that probably can't be it. I'm kinda curious as to what practice forbids him too.

edited 18th Jul '15 1:20:41 AM by Tartar

Libera Me From Tropes

The end of an era.

One note dimentio... The combo attack was against the godmodder. The anti monitor literally wasn't even in range. I took the liberty of redirecting your attack to the godmodder.

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A handful of people are preparing to try and take down the godmodder alone, but stop when tabbune suddenly appears in front of them, the circumstances for the godmodder's final defeat lined up by tartar. The godmodder chuckles as he begins his speech, but then the transformation begins and he becomes concerned, his eyes growing wide as the enormous mana laser slams into his shield, followed up by herobrine's enormous hand cannon, a massive orbital strike from Omniversal Incorporated, a kamehameha from Goku, various attacks from Arceus, and a stream of extremely random attacks from jondanger.

Before the dust has even begun to settle, shiny slams aggressively-aimed life magic into the shield, causing it to flicker as the godmodder suddenly gasps at the shock hitting his system, and Godzilla appears out of the hordes below, stepping on the shield before flying away once more, putting a few small cracks in the shield, then followed up by a massive combo from Sora. Then the fish storm comes, slamming into the shield in such enormous numbers and speed that fish oil begins to seep in through the cracks beginning to appear, followed up by paradise's sword slamming into the shield, sending a large crack straight up the middle. Infinity unleashes waves of fire and massive swords, sending large cracks throughout the edge of the shield.

Suddenly, wriggling in through the cracks come an army of chalklings, prepped when solar first began posting. The godmodder steps back, and begins spraying the anti-chalking solution at them, taking away his concentration when dimentiosome takes a chunk of the moon and slams it into the godmodder's shield, making it shatter completely. The godmodder looks up in surprise, bracing himself and knocking dimentiosome back... only to get kicked in the crotch, hard, by engie. Sending the godmodder flying backwards.

The Godmodder lands a three point landing as the Aspects of Unity encroach on him, suddenly launching forward with a massive flurry of attacks, and suddenly the Blacklister is a blur of metal, the godmodder desperately defending against each of the hits, but some getting through... taking off tiny percentages of the last health point, the godmodder lets loose a powerful shout, swinging his hammer around to knock all the aspects back... And is hit square in the jaw by Commander Protoh.

1 damage.

The Godmodder topples over, dropping Aghanim's Scepter and the Universal Reset Button. Suddenly, blasts of energy begin slamming into everyone. Knocking everyone away. The Anti-Monitor is here. There is a slight warping, and suddenly, he is holding Aghanim's Scepter. Oh, Crap!. He laughs maniacally, but a small cough is heard from the other end of the hill. Carmen Sandiego waves wryly, and presses the Universal Reset Button.

And everything goes white.

Suddenly your group is standing on the hillside where the battle began. Many of you don't even recognize it, because when you were first here, the area had already been ripped apart by craters and devastation of all kinds. The four gods stand with you. The scene is exactly the same as that day all that time ago, except the cast is different. Perhaps this means that the godmodder won't-

There is a soft pop. What's up punks? Ready for round two?! Everyone braces themselves, gritting their teeth. You don't want to have to deal with this all over again!!! "That won't be necessary". A bright shining light appears, and through its visage, you see the big three. Iluvitar, Haruhi Suzumiya and Dream of the Endless. The godmodder grins. Ah. Hello again. Does this mean you've reconsidered my proposition? Haruhi scowls at him, but Dream puts a hand on her shoulder to keep her from provoking further conflict.

"Yes. After reviewing recent events, we have decided that we can indeed grant you godhood. You will be assigned a greater god in the" Greater god!? Only a greater gorilla god!?!? I nearly took down the entire pantheon! Is that not enough for "Greater god." Iluvitar's voice echoes deep within everyone. The softness, but great power within it, is enough to shut up the godmodder. He knows better than to try and take on the pantheon's closest approximation to omnipotence.

Fine. Greater god. But expect to have another talk about it again soon. He winks at Carmen. See you around red. Carmen glares at him, and he cackles evilly before teleporting away.

A reward is, of course, extended to you. Permanent membership in the grand united alliance of your choice, as well as total exoneration for the absolutely massive amount of collateral damage you've caused throughout your journey, but everything is safe now. The godmodder has been vanquished, and the damage has been restored, although many gods seem to oddly have faint memories of the happenings before the reset.

But that doesn't matter. The important thing is that tvtropes is safe. You destroyed the godmodder. It should be quite a while before he goes about creating chaos in the pantheon again.

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Meanwhile, in the house of gaming.

Heh. That actually didn't go too terribly. If only Omega could see me now... He'd have an aneurysm. He throws back his head and laughs, standing in his own temple, with his own newfound godhood. This is just the beginning.

Just the beginning.

edited 18th Jul '15 8:52:55 AM by pionoplayer

Well, that epilogue didn't come out as well as I'd like, but I don't have the time, nor the ideas to redo it better.

Expect the credits post later today.

Everyone pitched in on the final attack, but in terms of score-keeping (since people will probably get mad in the tally count for who's landed final blows if I don't just choose one person) Sacred got the absolutely final no-more-after-that hit. Not that it really matters, but hey. Some people put value in things like that.

Anyways, it's been great playing with you guys. As I said before, the Credits post will come later today, but go ahead and just keep chatting away until I lock this thread (although that might not happen if I can't find some way to get this archived). The locking won't happen until herobrine starts up the next session.

Oh whoops, did I just let that loose? Ah well, not that it matters. Pretty sure everyone knew.

Anyways, herobrine said he wanted to wait a couple of days before he started up DTG tvtropes 2, so don't go hounding him about starting it up. You guys can go without your daily dose of DTG for a couple of days.

Anyways, I've started rambling, so I'mma shut up until the credits post.

LE VANISH

GG, Sacred, GG.

I also find it kind of funny that this one ended right as DTG 2 was about to end.

HaHA! That was awesome! I specifically set that up for Protoh to get his vengeance. I'm normally not very good at getting my thoughts onto paper, but, when I devote myself to it, I can make it beautiful. I'm good at speeches in things like this. Also, this is going into my personal Canon. It'll go, Destroy the Godmodder, then Enter the Arena as your Avatar.

The Next conflict will be titled Destroy the Godmodder Tvtropes 2.

I haven't thought of a schmancy title for the ending yet. I'll post the link here when the thread is up.

I'll give it until this monday. Until then, Stay frosty!

Hey, Piono, that's MY line!

>:I

edited 18th Jul '15 10:21:14 AM by The_Nonexistent_Tazz

Well, it's been fun, guys. Thanks for setting up Protoh's big moment with that chain, Herobrine. And thanks for ensuring it hit, Tartar.

Even though I came back at the very end...It's been an honor. May we all meet again in the second game!

Congratulations! I was the first guy to post on this game, even though I was absent for pretty much almost all of it... This spinoff really became successful, and I'm glad to see it's lived a full life! For anyone who plays this game, you may want to check up on Destroy the Godmodder 2. It's almost over itself, and in a week or two, I'll be posting a massive series of posts that will show, once and for all, how DTG 2 and this game are linked...

Looking forward to the second game!

Hmm, I'm not entirely certain as to how to feel in regards to the ending. The epilogue was pretty good (Did the Godmodder change the colour of his typing into blue, or was that someone else?) but the final attack kinda felt anticlimactic. Though I do commend Piono on somehow crafting a cohesive story from the random ramblings of the bunch of misfits that came together during the course of this session.

Hmm, to join or not to join the next session, that is the question. Oh who am I kidding, it's been way too fun. See you in the next session, folks.

On a sidenote, what in goodness gracious was with Engie's attack? Wasn't kicking the Godmodder in the crotch supposed to fail absolutely every time? *Sigh*

edited 18th Jul '15 1:36:59 PM by Tartar

@Tartar: That was the Godmodder typing in blue. Why he is, though, hasn't been explained yet...

Just your presence here makes me wonder what you've been planning with piono. I just know it's gonna be huge. As always.

Yeah, this was fun. Honestly, I try to stay away because it's too addicting and I haven't been able to find an effective way of extracting meaningful stuff out of it. But I do appreciate how much work you guys put into it. ;)

I have the power to make actions that would otherwise be guaranteed to fail work.

I morph back into my normal self, and then collapse on the ground.

It was fun trying to destroy the godmodder, but I might not be on the side of good in the next thread...

edited 18th Jul '15 3:49:25 PM by InfinityRyujin

> Obstacle Destroyed. Researching can now resume.

INFO: INCOMING CALL FROM 5l1n565h07.

> Answer.

5l1n565h07 > Augmentor-5L1: Where the hell are you at?

Augmentor-5L1 > 5l1n65h07: At Tv Tropes Playing this "game."

5l1n565h07 > Augmentor-5L1: Well stop playing that "game" and get over here. I need some help here.

Augmentor-5L1 > 5l1n65h07: What is the trouble back at minecraft now?

5l1n565h07 > Augmentor-5L1: Checkmate happened.

Augmentor-5L1 > 5l1n65h07: A Checkmate? Well, I'll help you with che-

5l1n565h07 > Augmentor-5L1: NOT THAT KIND OF CHECKMATE!

Augmentor-5L1 > 5l1n65h07: Acknowledged. You should use this hexadecimal attack...

edited 18th Jul '15 2:41:10 PM by Augmentor-5L1

AWW HELZ YEAH! That was AWESOME!

Well, it's been a great run, and I'm looking forwards to the sequel.

We did it! finally, the foul tyrant has been defeated! And, hopefully, TV Tropes is now safe. not much that can harm it now, save for Googlethulhu or.... wait..

I turn towards Laitome, my eyes quite shifty. I speak with an inquisitive, slightly accusative tone.

Hay Laitome! Now that there is no longer a risk of troperia falling due to us having inter-group fights, care to explain what's up with Omniverse Inc.? I mean seriously, a private corporation that is massive enough to have its own private security force consisting of at least SIX massive battlecruisers (Laittlecruser+the five debt collectors) plus haruhi knows what else!

As far as I'm concerned a private and for profit organization should NOT have that kind of power, and its continued existance is a major threat to the continued liberties of the people. CENSEQUENTIALLY, I have severe reservations about continuing our alliance, or even general friendly relations, beyond this point in time.

I lean in deadly close, and whisper icily: I defended TV tropes from the actions of the Godmodder. I will defend it from the actions of rouge capitalists, if need be.

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O.C: I yes, I am setting up for a potential conflict between me and Lait in future games. Especially since I plan to have an actual RP character then.

edited 18th Jul '15 3:02:32 PM by paradisedj32

I dop my swords on the ground and sigh with relief. All that fighting finally paid off.

But I can't shake the feeling that this isn't the end.

Whatever it is, I pull out a cigar, light it, and sink to the ground, giving myself a much needed rest.

I'll see you all in the next session! If you'll excuse me, I have to pay off a couple debts to Dr. Crane snd get some more Fear Gas.

Spino, out.

edited 18th Jul '15 3:16:54 PM by TheSpinoGuy

I drop to the floor, having spent all of the creativity. Wow, that was pretty cool. Oh well, see you people later! I then warp out of here.

I'm going to be in the next session, and I have something BIG planned. -evil laughter-

edited 18th Jul '15 4:19:10 PM by Jondanger23

The liquid covering me falls off.

Gah, that was exhausting.

Time to go back, I guess.

I raise my hand, and several pieces of metal flies towards me. It forms a circle in front of me. Then, it becomes a portal.

Goodbye, everyone. It's been a fun journey.

I walk through the portal.

I'm just going to take credit for initiating the Libera Me From Tropes.