Phil gets up from the attack perviously bestowed upon him. He rubs his head then gets an idea. He contacts GOD through his H.a.L.O.
"Hey GOD, you know how my right hand glows?"
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Yeah, can you lower it's power? I don't want to destroy their earth (or be accused of godmodding)"
"Oh. Ok.
Phil's right hand dims. A smile stretches across his face. And he leaps into the air. He points one of his fingers at the crowd of cyclopes.
"This hand of mine glows with an semi-awesome power! It's burning grip tells me to defeat you! Take this! MY LOVE!, MY ANGER!!, AND ALL OF MY SORROW!!! [HEADING=2]SHINING FINGER!![/HEADING]
Then a small blue beam shoots out of his finger and explodes through several cyclopes, killing them. Unfortunately for him, there was a shitload left to fight.
"Damn." Phil says, landing on the ground
"So anyone has an idea on how to beat these things?" Phil asks
"Hey GOD, you know how my right hand glows?"
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Yeah, can you lower it's power? I don't want to destroy their earth (or be accused of godmodding)"
"Oh. Ok.
Phil's right hand dims. A smile stretches across his face. And he leaps into the air. He points one of his fingers at the crowd of cyclopes.
"This hand of mine glows with an semi-awesome power! It's burning grip tells me to defeat you! Take this! MY LOVE!, MY ANGER!!, AND ALL OF MY SORROW!!! [HEADING=2]SHINING FINGER!![/HEADING]
Then a small blue beam shoots out of his finger and explodes through several cyclopes, killing them. Unfortunately for him, there was a shitload left to fight.
"Damn." Phil says, landing on the ground
"So anyone has an idea on how to beat these things?" Phil asks