Hal Henderics

"Well, this is certainly odd, where did this armor come from?" Cap asks, looking to Gozer for answers. "I do not know. It is possible that this world's nature demanded a change in form?" Dackly, meanwhile, is poking her head, covered in Mechanized Snakes instead of ordinary ones. "Guess this makes me a... Pipe Snake!" She snorts to herself, laughing. ((+2 to Int))

"So we are to stop some kind of god from taking control of this Matrix?" "Do they have any rules which we can exploit?" Mar interjects.

"Is that disappointment I hear, dear Mitsurugi?" Dackly closes her eye, putting a hand to her ear. "It won't come to life unless I pour it into a container which Life belongs in. I could pour it into that katana sheath of yours, and it would turn into a brand new, fitted katana." Dackly explains, with a tempting tone in her voice.

"It is Raw." Mar retorts. "Even Simple enchantments are beyond me, as I am." "But it does have it's uses." Mar says, pulling the steamed vegetables out of the red rock, before he erases it with a cold wind. "The most useful thing I can do with it right now, is Synthesize magical substances from raw mana, and transmute substances using that same magic."

"Oh, hi there! I just used Alchemy to create a kickass weapon out of some boring weapons we got from those hodunk medival dudes." Dackly explains, gesturing to the pot of strange fluids, and the Gun that she apparently pulled out of it. "Want one? I can get you set up girl!"

Smiling, Dackly grabs it, and slowly feeds it into the crackpot, like feeding a log into a woodchipper, it slowly sinks down into the pot in a cartoonish fashion. She then does the same thing with her Dawn Break, the two Sun and Moon swords, and a small bottle of Glue, which she tosses in almost as an afterthought. Stirring it until it's color begins to shift, She pours a quarter of the liquid into his holster, where it turns into a silvery red gun. "The power of a god...!" "In the palm of our hands!" Dackly cackles maniacal after shouting her proclamation at the top of her lungs, throwing her head back in Mad, tear filled laughter as she pulls the gun out of it's holster and hands it to Mot.

"My Soul produces Mana, which obeys my will and intentions." "This mana changes when it touches a substance, changing in properties. Carbon attunes it to life and softness, calcium, to Death and Hardness, Gems to Elements, Iron to Force, Silicon to creation." "When it has only touched air, it is almost invisible, taking the form of a wave." Mar summons a mass of it into his hand, where it takes the form of an almost mirage-like invisible haze.

"I d-don't need to store it, I just need to scan it in once." He says, holding out the device, the hole in the top sitting there like something goes in it.

"Infusing Mana into the ingredients. Gravity to make the meat weightier, Life to make the Vegetables livelier." "There are few things worse than weightless meat and listless vegetables." He says. He breaks the vegetables up by hand, cracking them into crisp strips, rigid and stiff. The Meat is thrown into a pot to boil, after he notes it has become chewier. "The boiling water will break down the meat, forcing it to release it's nutrients, the vegetables, meanwhile, will be cooked within a tight vessel, to prevent them losing nutrients through lost water." He explains, summoning up a block of soft, glowing red rock, and wrapping the vegetables in it, before putting it over another heating element.

"Hail Traveler." Mar greets, as he sets up a stove, and begins setting meat and vegetables on a table. He adds Mana from Rubber to the Meat, giving it more Weight, and adds Coal Mana to the Vegetables, infusing them with Life. From an outside perspective, it looks almost as though he drew purple and blue liquids from the coal and rubber chunks in his hands, before shoving them into the foodstuffs.

Law's hair stands on end as she reaches into her bag, and he rapidly explains. "W-well, with some b-blood samples, I can record the composition of your blood in this device, so if something harmful is put into your blood later, I can cycle it through here to remove the h-h-harmful substance!" "It can c-clean liquids, so l-long as it knows what they are SUPPOSED to have in them."

"I didn't" She shakes her head. "This pot turns whatever you put in it into Concepts, and they keep acting like concepts." "So, if I pour rocks into a bottle, they becomes a drink, if I pour water into an ingot cast, it becomes metal." She pauses. "And if I pour a Lance, two swords, and some other bits into a Gun Holster..." She leads on.

"I'm fond of stabby weapons, like... This spear." Dackly says, summoning a spear made of black and white magic. She tosses it into the pot. "Hold still." Dackly says, dragging the pot filled with melted steel and magical spears over to his holster. She starts pouring the slop into his leather holster, but before he can react, the liquid seemingly solidifies in the leather gun-holding receptical, until a brand new autopistol is sitting there as though it were made to fit it, It glows with white and black energy. "Yup, that works on anything I dump in this pot." She says, waiting for his reaction.

Suddenly, a large pod crashes into the ground, unfolding into piles of boxes, before the pod floats back into the air, and, stretching like taffy, escapes sub-light velocity and exits the universe once again. "Oh, my Care package!" Law shouts, skipping over to the pile of boxes, rooting through them, where there are several mechanical spheres, some glowing tanks of liquid, and a large, tube covered machine. Picking up the liquid purifier, Law smiles, skittering back. "Would it be too much trouble to get blood samples from all of you? This machine can purify any liquid programmed into it, which might be important one day." He says.

"What's your favorite weapon?" Dackly asks with a smirk. She begins dumping chunks of steel into the pot.

"Oooh... Lance!" Dackly is already pulling out a square of metal, which she unfolds into a strange looking pot, roughly as big as she is. "If you want, I can throw that in the soup too. This pot can combine anything you place inside it." She comments, hefting the swords onto the pot already.

Mar just shrugs. "I have no plans to include Gasoline, Coal, or Tire Rubber, despite their depth of flavor." Mar looks at the food supplies available currently. "Meat, Vegetables, Spices, easily digested things." "Cooked simply, it will serve to fill empty stomachs." Mar says.

"Oh we got this stuff for beating up some bad guys. I'm thinking about Alchemizing em though, they're suuuper boring right now." She intones, leaning against a wall.

"My magic is only affected by forms of Matter, so while organic materials and metals will attune it, electricity and light will not, even if they were solid." Mar says to Ritsu, as he takes the samples. "I thank you Alexandria. I'll be certain to repay you for this." He says, already drawing magic from himself to begin testing. The Orb creates a brown, glowing energy, while the Red Diamond he tests creates a Deep Crimson liquid. "Anachronism, and... Savant Mana." "The Precursor Orb's Mana seems to make machinery act as though it were an older machine which serves the same purpose." "The Red Diamond's Mana invokes a strange mood in living creatures, making them more Creative and Efficiently acting, but also invoking exacting strictness in their requirements." "Even to the point where it hinders them." He says, thinking. Mar's stomach grumbles, and he walks over to an empty corner of the area, creating a chunk of of Synthetic Adamantium, and, using his Chisel, cracks it into a fully functional stovetop which lays flat on the ground, where he plops in front of it, thinking. "Do any of you here care for some food? I believe I will cook."

"Well hello there, new friend! My name is Dackly, the most amazing and incredible gorgon you'll ever meet." she winks with one eye, striking a pose. "And this large hunk of rock is Gozer, my best friend in the entire multiverse!"

"That does remind me." Mar turns to Alexandria. "I am reminded of your material forge, it is able to produce mundane substances, yes? I currently lack many material samples, an example being that I only possess a Plain white diamond, a blue diamond, and a yellow one, and I only have small samples of pure atomic metals." "As I learn deeper secrets of magic through gaining new substances, I feel you may know of strange, and exotic gems and metals, beyond what I have encountered so far, or arrangements of substances, such as alloys and chemicals." "If you can produce them, I can test their magical properties, which may benefit us both. Your gracious allowance of Galvinium and Battleplate allowed me to access Arbitrary Fuel Sources, for example."

"We both want the same thing. Anything further is frivolous." "I am uncertain. Ultimately, my ability is one rooted in violence. To deal in natures of the soul... It is beyond my scope, I believe." "Bring me materials, and I shall process them for you. Unless you have the means to produce substances I have yet to test, being able to provide an ally my service is enough payment among friends." Mar says.

"It is only natural that finer tools will give me finer results. I cannot crack metal with my bare fists, for instance." Mar says. "Indeed, this Chisel is quite useful to my technique. The Monomolecular edge allows me greater precision, and it's durability lets me strike things with great force." "I believe I can produce more, yes." He nods affirmatively. "Considering this tool's power, I may very well be able to crack apart any substance you deem necessary, be it Flames and Lighting, Magic, Steel or even simple Stone."

"Well, for one, it would have no texture visible to the eye. The glittering is the result of microscopic structures reflecting light unevenly." Mar says. "This is not truly cloth, but rather, a mesh of chains, so fine as to be invisible."

Mar nods, and, taking a small piece of Steel, he strikes it lightly with the chisel, where it promptly falls apart into a bolt of fine, glittering silk. "Hmm. I struck it too hard." Mar complains, handing over the solid Steel Fabric.