Destroy The Chest
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I developed an AI that now has taken control over all living beings to make itself more powerful I myself have fallen to it. It is also able to revert time from the real worlds by a day without affecting dead (if you died you stay death) and without changing the virtual worlds that it inhabits some computers get more powerful because of it.
An army of living cheese with infinite technology is trying to defend said chest.
Thus we have 2 "armies"with pretty much infinite technology that battle each other? Can somebody smack some sense into it?
I developed an AI that now has taken control over all living beings to make itself more powerful I myself have fallen to it. It is also able to revert time from the real worlds by a day without affecting dead (if you died you stay death) and without changing the virtual worlds that it inhabits some computers get more powerful because of it.
An army of living cheese with infinite technology is trying to defend said chest.
Thus we have 2 "armies"with pretty much infinite technology that battle each other? Can somebody smack some sense into it?
Pandas
That's about as much as I can contribute.
The titans must last until season two finishes, which may be like two years from now, so thank you but no
Me and the chest agree that this is getting out of hand, and we both ask @lenscas and @LivingAngryCheese if the chest can create a new universe based on this one but without the current infinte-power-armies.
I feel sorry for Marathon when he gets back...
I feel sorry for Marathon when he gets back...
Then I smack the chest with a steel rod, and then run from the conflicting armies
He doesn't have an infinite army, he has a huge army. He doesn't have infinite tech he has almost infinite Tech. He shall be destroyed. For hitting the chest you are surrounded by cheese. They stick a mind control device to your head, forcing you to protect the chest and ask all your friends to protect the chest.
*zombie noises* Join the cheese. Cheese is love. Cheese is life. *flops body next to chest to act as human shield, or I am unconscious, either way*
Nevermind. The cheese easily crush the other army! The fighter is granted back his normal self, but is kept under heavy watch by cheese.