Allied Nations Space Command Peacekeeper Corps.
"Morte Ai Nostri Nemici" -Peacekeeper Motto
Allied Nations Peacekeeper corps; a term that can bring fear into the hearts of any who hear it, and yet a term that most earthlings won't ever hear. a Clandestine force equipped with the latest in NATO's superscience, magic, and psionics that allows it to take on any foe anywhere in the universe to defend western civilization from any possible threat to it, formed during world war two as a special military force to help the western allies defeat Nazi Germany's Storm Korps, Imperial Japan's "Divine Wind", and Fascist Italy's "Roman Legion" and later to oppose the Warsaw Pact's Grand Red Guard. Kept secret as their actions would often draw the ire of the public, the Peacekeeper corps believes in the "strike before struck" policy, believing that if you break the legs of a potential rival, they'll never be a threat in the future; negating the need for a costly defensive war on the soil of the nations of NATO.
Covert raids into space to attack alien races deemed to be hostile to NATO's interests, plunging into the other planes to bring down Demon Princes and Elemental Lords or sometimes even Archangels seen as a threat to the countries of NATO, bringing down Metahuman menaces before they can even become a word on anyone's mouth.
Even the U.N is not totally exempt from the long gaze of the eagle, as they can and have assassinated U.N officials that stumbled upon the actions of the Peacekeeper Corps. The newest commander of the Peacekeeper Corps, one General Herbert Alexander; a man of Texan birth, has tried to move the Peacekeeper corps away from it's highly morally questionable actions when it was effectively the unchallenged military elite of humanity in the face of the Hierarchy War and now the Peacekeeper corps works primarily as the military arm of the Allied Nations Space Command, which has long become the primary governing body of the organization that runs the colony worlds of "humanity".
The Astartes has been watching the Peacekeeper Corps and has subtly manipulated them towards their line of thinking, while covertly directing them to alien or supernatural menaces to act as a screening force for the Starbourne Imperium to follow up on. As of yet, the Astartes has remained hidden from the Peacekeeper Corps even after it has established it's own space colonies on worlds formerly occupied by alien species that would have destroyed humanity had the Peacekeepers not wiped them out to the last individual. So far, over sixty million alien species and thirty million demon and elemental realms have been wiped out completely by the U.N peacekeepers.
The Peacekeepers manages an empire of over eight hundred and fifty seven million worlds spread across the local supercluster, divided between the member states of the organization, due to a clause of secrecy, very little of the gains from this empire ever reach anyone on Earth. This means that the vastly superior resources, technology, and manpower of the organization that could end all the issues on earth in the snap of a finger never, ever reach the Earth, but neither does word of the constant atrocities they commit to maintain their war against other spaceborne human nations and out of simple xenophobia.
Following a disastrous setback on the planet Reach in an engagement with Novus forces, the organization is on edge and extremely paranoid, worried that the Masari AI 413 Bright Ember will carry out it's threat to reveal the organization to the general public back home. Fearing the resulting Back lash, the organization is willing to go to desperate extremes to maintain it's existence. Those who support it also fear the deaths of their careers should their backing of an organization that has killed quadrillions of sapient life forms ever become public knowledge
Dornan
Archibald Dornan is one of the "Frankensteins". Having served in the second world war with enough distinction to earn him a silver star, he was considered an ideal candidate. Born to a middle class los angeles family, Dornan had a rather unremarkable childhood, claiming mostly Bs and Cs in school save for in physical education, where he was at the top of the class. Despite never being at the top of the class, Dornan was always far from the brainless jock clique and had designs to one day enter the military.
Soon enough, he would get his wish. When he became eighteen he immediately volunteered for service in the united states army. With the first Second World War eventually ending, he would become an army ranger, serving in several black ops missions which would bring him into conflict in Korea, which he personally thought was a victory for the army, but was frustrated by the united nations just letting the Koreans keep their country and accede to a draw with the Chinese. He would go on to serve in several highly clandestine missions, proving to be a very able soldier throughout his missions.
By the time of the vietnam war, he was nearing the end of his "shelf life" as it were, but he'd get a new chance to serve his country in the form of the Frankenstein project when, as a Colonel (though affectionately still called "Sergeant"), he encountered the first examples of alien activity, an Electrical Protectorate hive. His rangers were met with a foe from beyond this world and heck, beyond this universe and were being cut down like Chaffe even though the swarms of robots were qualitively inferior.
Refusing to quit, Dornan held the line with anything he could, waging his own little war against the swarms of single eyed robots for seven days before he and his forces ran out of bullets, and even then he fought on with his fists, gun butt, and bayonet. He'd use their guns too if most of them weren't keyed to detect living beings using them. Eventually he fought his way to a transmitter and the united states relayed the information to the Allied Nations Space Command, which leveled the area with an orbital kinetic strike covered up as a "meteor impact."
He was screened for the Frankenstein process and found to be worthy, and thus was made into a super-strong brute. Perhaps the greatest success story of the Frankensteins, Dornan became perhaps the most physically powerful Frankenstein ever created. But it amplified his social darwinistic beliefs until they consumed him. Having already joined the army out of a belief that the strong (America) must ensure that the weak (the rest of the world) does not sap it's strength.
But now he believed that the only true way to restore greatness to not just America, but the entire world, is for any sort of authority other than what you can take for yourself to come crumbling down. The Strong will rule the Weak and do as they see fit, they'll make America greater than ever before. A human species run by action not words, ruled by strength rather than committee. And the scary thing is that Dornan is charismatic enough to make people run with it en masse.
He amassed legions of supporters across the A.N.S.C as he was made a General, the highest ranking Frankenstein so far. And in time, he was selected for the Mega-gauge process, a further amplification of his powers that implanted in him nanomachines that could access and copy the powers of other Frankensteins, massively enhance his own powers, and create reactive reinforced anti-shock nanomachine armor. The Nanomachines, once they had been activated with enough energy, would harden in response to incoming physical trauma and strengthen themselves to the absolute limit that physics allows.
In essence, nobody who couldn't hit faster than the superluminal nanites could harden who lacked a weapon capable of defying physics could in any way hurt him. And what's more is that his normal resistances to esoteric powers such as magic, psionics, and cosmic energy were further bolstered to the point that gods of magic couldn't even slow him down, and even the reality warping of sky-fathers was entirely useless against him.
In essence, once he had activated his nanites the only way to beat him was in a physical brawl, no tricksy bullcrap, only a mano e mano fight to the finish, and he had become a physical titan of limitless potential, one who could easily and casually overpower entire pantheons of gods singlehandedly with brute force. He had become unstoppable.
He continued serving in the Frankensteins until the reach incident where he met his end after fighting Davikov Strileg and Jadith Harlison, though the battle between the three was the stuff of legends and for a time, he was winning, but even the unstoppable General couldn't handle the combined might of two Primalborn, especially when Dave finally earned the right to wield Timesplitter, a powerful Divine Steel weapon of incomparable power that could actually defy physics. (Which is described here http://www.comicvine.com/profile/temporal_guardian/blog/red-light-green-light-blue-light-warning-very-long/91289/ )
But the A.N.S.C wasn't going to abandon it's investment, and restored him to life. Here, he proved his unstoppable might once again, casually defeating the entire Celtic Pantheon and utterly humiliating the Dagda, the Skyfather of the Celtic Gods, in a one on one fight. Securing the Celtic Pantheon's vow of noninterference in Peacekeeper matters, (described here http://www.comicvine.com/profile/guardian_of_gravity/blog/unstoppable-1-the-return/95051/ ) Dornan then appeared on earth and launched a political blitzkrieg campaign that is bound to elect him as senator.
He plans very much on achieving the office of president through his silver tongue, and then using it to enact his insane goal of a social darwinist utopia.
Beliefs
It would be fair to say that Dornan became what the embodiment of the extreme liberterian. Everyone would be free. From everything. Free from other people's morals, free from inhibitions, free from corporatism, free from government control, free from concern or care for others, free from politeness, free from economics, just pure, total chaos, for there is no greater freedom than that. But he had to disguise his beliefs from all but the closest cadre of supporters.
His outlook on the world can be best summed up by his profanity ladened speech given to Davikov Strileg during the battle of reach, punctuated by beating the living crap out of Dave.
"'I have a dream.' That one day every person in this nation will control their own destiny. A nation of the truly free, dammit. A nation of action, not words, ruled by strength, not committee!"
"Where the law changes to suit the individual, not the other way around. Where power and justice are back where they belong: in the hands of the people! Where every man is free to think - to act - for himself!"
"Fuck all these limp-dick lawyers and chickenshit bureaucrats. Fuck this 24-hour Internet spew of trivia and celebrity bullshit! Fuck American pride! Fuck the media! FUCK ALL OF IT!"
"America is diseased. Rotten to the core. There's no saving it - we need to pull it out by the roots. Wipe the slate clean. BURN IT DOWN! And from the ashes a new America will be born. Evolved, but untamed! The weak will be purged and the strongest will thrive - free to live as they see fit, they'll make America great again!"
Dave (Weakly): "What the hell are you talking about."
Dornan: "You don't get it do you, I'm using war as a business to get elected... so I can end war as a business! ...In my new America, people will die and kill for what they BELIEVE! Not for money. not for oil! Not for what they're told is right. Every man will be free to fight his own wars!"
Or his encrypted message to his supporter in his bid to win a seat in the American senate.
"I owe you for that speech you wrote. It did wonders for my approval ratings! Now you understand what matters?"
"Filters, information control, none of that matters anymore. People these days don’t care about what’s right or wrong. It’s all about the spin, how well you can shift blame to the other guy. People these days only see what they want to see."
"...Don’t tell me you’re still on about that grand jury nonsense. They’ve got nothing that connects me with Reach after the Hierarchy blocked out the message."
"Besides, the average joe doesn’t give a shit, either way. People these days think money is the solution to all their problems. We need to bring back the greatness of good ol' America! Reclaim the American Dream!"
"To do that, we need to make sacrifices. That's what those pansies in the so-called Tea Party don't seem to realize. This is a revolution, my friend. We are the true Sons of Liberty! Anyway, I gotta run. We’ll talk soon."
However, Dornan hides his actual beliefs behind two layers, one is that of a normal war-hero politician, a populist who preaches American exceptionalism and that the people aren't really to blame for the current mess. This is the face he presents to the general public and the one that most people know him for. It's a well liked face and one that has all but guaranteed him a seat in the senate.
This side of him is represented by this speech.
This is a day of national consecration. And I am certain that on this day my fellow Americans expect that on my induction into the Presidency, I will address them with a candor and a decision which the present situation of our people impels.
This is preeminently the time to speak the truth, the whole truth, frankly and boldly. Nor need we shrink from honestly facing conditions in our country today. This great Nation will endure, as it has endured, will revive and will prosper.
So, first of all, let me assert my firm belief that the only thing we have to fear is fear itself -- nameless, unreasoning, unjustified terror which paralyzes needed efforts to convert retreat into advance. In every dark hour of our national life, a leadership of frankness and of vigor has met with that understanding and support of the people themselves which is essential to victory. And I am convinced that you will again give that support to leadership in these critical days.
That is what Franklin Delano Roosevelt, my personal Icon, said eighty years ago. And he's right. We are still a great nation, and with the support of the Allied Nations Space Command, we can recover from this recession, we can make America a great nation again, rather than the fat idiot in a hawaiian T-shirt.
We can end this hatred against mutants, we can end the discrimination against the LGBTQ community, we can come to an accord with our immigrants, both Earthbound and Alien. We need not fear the unknown anymore, for we have a community among the stars to protect us from aggression and spread the ideals of democracy through righteous ways.
We have dark days ahead of us to be sure, but we are Americans. We are one of the longest running democracies in the world, and still the world's premier super-power. Let us not make the second half of the twenty tens a decade where we come to ruin because of the actions of idiots and fools or terrorists and attackers, but a decade where we become stronger than ever.
Because you see, we are Americans, we're the greatest nation in the world. We're number one. And it's not really your fault that we're having these problems. It's the mismanagement of power by the idiots and fools who run the country, politically and economically. It's the scare-mongering done by those who hate and fear our potential. That my fellow Americans, is the real problem.
But together, we can beat them. We can oust the idiots, we can over-come those who envy our potential. It doesn't matter if you're black, gay, mutant, robot, alien, white, Hispanic, atheist, Christian, Pagan, or Muslim, what matters most if that you're American. You're number one. Thank you and good night.
The second is that of a normal dirty politician or commander to throw people off his true beliefs and make them underestimate him as just another greedy lying authority figure. This second face can be summed up in his conversation with Dave before the two fought, Power armored boy to Frankenstein in enormous Adamantium death mecha.
"Well, well, well. Look at what the cat dragged in." The Reptillian army man chortled from beneath his black and blue helmet, decorated with shark face decals.
"You know...last time I read your files, you had a bit less shit on your half rate armor." Dave cracked as Dornan flexed his massive, oversized muscles, his suit's armor systems whirring from within before his helmet partially retracted to let him get out a large cigar and light it with a plasma cutter.
Putting it between his tyrannosaur like teeth, the former Delta Force operative looked down at Dave from the lofty perch of his five kilometer tall and considerably wider mech. "I've had some upgrades, Dave. And I know all about what you got under there. Masari tech, you've got NATO's undies in a bunch with that stuff son. Now, maybe some of the other frankensteins don't know it, but I've been briefed on what you are." Dornan said as he took a drag from his Cigar.
"Okay, humor me scales." Dave replied as he analyzed the Exterminator Cog, codenamed GEC, which given it's wide, arthropod like construction and pincers made him chuckle.
"Primalborn. Part of this big old prophecy to stop the coming darkness and yadda, yadda, yadda. You ask me? You're a relic. Nothing but a bunch of hopped up kids propped up by snooty abstracts who want to keep the Status quo just as it is." Dornan snorted as his machine casually cleaned away the rest of the Novus forces in the area.
"And well, you see I've got plans about changing the Status quo. Especially back home. We got this big old space empire with all this fancy gear, and not one bolt makes it back home. Well, I'm gonna fix that." Dornan started as he chomped on his cigar a bit, exhaling a puff of smoke that made him resemble a dragon.
"And you needed to attack us why?" Dave questioned, tightening his grip around his sword.
"Because this is a dangerous universe, and I know that our space colonies aren't going to make us a big player right away. But some Masari tech? That changes things. And besides, we gotta recession back home, and what's better for the economy than war?" Dornan laughed as he waved an arm, indicating the entirety of the planet.
"The fuck, are you shitting me? The economy!?" Dave shouted, bewildered by this turn of events as the
"You see, I got plans beyond being a Frankenstein. How does Dornan, President of the United States of the Universal America sound to you?" Dornan grinned, twisting his cigar in his mouth.
"What kind of half assed crazy scheme is that?" Dave asked, folding his arms.
"The kind that works. I get the populace to back me by sharing our space empire's gains, get a war going to rile up some patriotic fervor and get the economy rolling, and make America the dominant state in the universe." Dornan responded calmly as Dave quirked an eyebrow.
"And all the people who are going to die for it?" Dave asked, clutching his sword tightly.
"Eh, can't make an omelette without breaking a few eggs. Besides, people don't care about big old casualty figures. It's just a statistic to them. And they sure as hell won't care about some dead aliens." Dornan chuckled somewhat conceitedly.
"And what makes you think you'll get elected anyway?" Dave tried to point out before Dornan dismissed him with a wave of a hand.
"Me improving living conditions by thousands of years, making America the most powerful earth based state ever, fixing all of it's problems at once. Oh and putting down the alien menace. You see, the people don't care about a few lost lives as long as you throw around the right buzz words and wave some fancy improvements in their living conditions in their face." He cynically quipped as he puffed out some smoke from his tyrannosaur like snout.
"Give 'em what they need to fix up the economy and start living like kings and it'll all be worth while. I mean, what American wouldn't want to see their country suddenly have access to an empire of a hundred thousand worlds and the technology of the most advanced race to have ever existed?" He added as he looked down at his multi-trillion dollar adamantium warmech before turning back to Dave.
"This infusion of new tech, colonies, and war production is going to be just what this country needs to jump start the economy. And then America's going to be the most powerful nation forever, no more need to suck up to other countries. No more need to better ourselves, we're American, we're number one! Not just on the planet, but with this war, this empire, and this Masari tech, in the universe!" He chortled as he twisted his cigar in his mouth a bit.
"You are way the fuck off your rocker compadre." Dave growled, clutching and twisting his sword in his hand a bit, but once again Dornan just laughed as if he was telling the funniest joke ever.
"War and Empire's always been good for a economy, all we needed to get out of the great depression was the biggest war on Earth and plenty of new protectorates and naval bases. Heck, War even started our space program, and now we're in a billion worlds! Who cares if we have to put down some lily-livered aliens to do it?"
Statistics
Height: Four meters (variable)
Mass: Five tons (variable)
Hair colour: Formerly orange red, now bald.
Eye colour: Green
Ethnicity: Irish-American
Skin tone: Variable, usually goes as Caucasian these days.
Tail length: one and a half meters (variable, often retracts it in for appearances)
Identity: Publicly known
Nationality: United States of America (California)
Taxonomy: Homo Rex Ultima (Ultimate)
Religion: Agnostic, he knows the gods exist, but doesn't think they're all powerful, or are even responsible for anywhere near as much as they claim to be.
Alignment: ??
Occupation: General of the A.N.S.C Army, Junior Senator of California
Powers
Super strength and durability: Dornan starts out at exactly class Two point five Sextillion (he has a higher base than other Frankensteins even when his nanites aren't activated due to Dark Glass enhancements), but the longer a fight goes, the stronger and tougher he gets as his body begins to go into overdrive. So far, there does not seem to be an upper limit to this. What classifies as a fight seems to be quite nebulous. However, if he's directly threatened, this seems to cause his power to ramp up much faster than it usually does. Thus, typically the only way to overpower him is to defeat him quickly before he can get powerful enough.
Magic resistance: Dornan is highly resistant to magic, but this resistance increases at the same pace as his strength.
Psionic resistance: Dornan is highly resistant to psionics, and like his magic resistance, it is tied to how strong and durable he is at the moment.
Speed: Due to his seemingly limitless endurance and hugely strong leg muscles, Dornan is capable of moving at incredible speeds, having clocked in at three hundred million miles per hour.
Reactions: Dornan has a reaction time ten million times as fast as a normal, unenhanced human. These increase at a slower rate than his strength, much like his speed.
Healing factor: Dornan has an impressive healing factor that has allowed him to stay in battle with two gods attacking him at once and withstand the fury of an Rikti attack battalion. This increases at the same pace as his durability and strength, so it makes it imperative that anyone seeking to defeat dornan should do so quickly before he proves to overmatch his foe completely. This healing factor also makes him immune to all poison and disease, including vampirism, lycanthropy, and the zombification.
Lethal blood: Notably, the only vampire ever strong enough to break his skin at the start of a fight died within moments of drinking his blood due to the fact that the antibodies in the blood immediately began to attack the vampire's systems and left only a pile of goop. An omnivorous villain similarly perished after taking a bite out of Dornan as the antibodies in the flesh attacked the body and literally dissolved the creature's body.
Nanomachines son: Though many Frankensteins utilize this process, it is Dornan who made them famous. Mega-gauge protocol involves draining energy from other peacekeeper systems to drastically empower a single soldier to fight with unbelievable amounts of force concentration, drawing on and stacking up the powers of other frankensteins, empowering themselves with the energy output of the power systems of other equipment, enhancing the user's own powers tremendously, and activating reactive claytronic nanites that harden in response to incoming physical trauma to the absolute limit allowed for by the laws of physics, which effectively makes the protected area invincible to anything that cannot defy them and even then they are extremely resistant to esoteric forces, being the only material other than Divine steel to in any way impede Divine steel. Though the nanites can only be in so many places at once, meaning an ideal counter is hitting the user in one place to keep the nanites pinned before immediately striking in a different part of the body. The megagauge protocol does however, require a colossal amount of energy to properly activate, though the user is entirely invulnerable while they draw in energy to activate their nanites.
Mega-gauge stats: When under the Mega-gauge effect, Dornan's stats increase tremendously to the point that he can casually outproduce the largest of stars in terms of energy output, meaning lovetaps from him are planet busting impacts. He can casually lift the mass of a large star or destroy a black hole through sheer physical strength. Even in areas not protected by his nanomachines, it takes planet busting attacks or attacks capable of piercing primary adamantium to cause him any real harm at his base level. He can react at vastly superluminal speeds and entered areas of manipulated time or space and is immune to attempts at removing him from the battlefield, teleporting right back to the fight.
His hardest punches become more powerful than supernovas, he can actually punch through dimensional barriers, he can outrun speed force users, he can break Adamantium effortlessly, he can overwhelm gods like superman beating up on children, defy the will of skyfathers like "keep off grass" sign. He for all intents and purposes, becomes an icon of power. Unstoppable, implacable, all surpassing, and incomparable with a number of peers that can be counted with your hands. The only way to stop him is to cut out and destroy his heart.
Power supreme: Dornan's powers cannot be altered, diminished, or stopped in any way, thus foiling those who rely on depowering their enemies. It matters not how powerful the depowering effect is. It will simply have no effect. Indeed, it might actually have a *negative* effect where it actually makes Dornan stronger.
Immune to transmutation: Dornan's body cannot be altered or transmuted against his will. Nor can his time stream be forcibly be written. Reality warping is similarly ineffectual against him. The only way to fight him is to either flee or take him in a head on clash that he's designed to be unmatchable at.
Suit modes:
In Armor mode, the suit's nanomachines harden as much as they are able, greatly enhancing durability and working with the suit's reverse engineered shielding. This means that his durability is cranked up a thousand fold to the point that most attacks on him fall completely flat.
Of course, each hit against the armor drains energy, and when depleted the suit reverts back to default mode until it can recharge. Fortunately, energy recharges fastest in armor mode.
In speed mode, energy is diverted to the synthetic muscles relating to movement and to various thrusters spread across the suit into the reflex centers of the brain, greatly increasing the velocity and reflexes of Dornan to a thousand times his normal.
All movement is sped up, including swimming, flight, reloading, and thinking, allowing for the Senator to use the speed mode to think out plans and strategize while the rest of the world moves on like slugs. Of course, heavy usage of this mode's abilities such as sprinting drain from the suit's energy stores and will require Archibald to stop and allow his suit to recharge.
In strength mode, the suit diverts energy to the synthetic muscles and motors, setting everything to provide as much physical strength as possible the user is made a thousand times stronger and gains physical might at a similar rate.
Of course, this still costs energy, and "power melee" attacks or throws, contests of strength that require the suit to pour all the energy it can, "power jumps", or holding extremely powerful weapons steady drain the suit's energy, and after a certain point the suit resets to default mode to speed the recharge process.
Finally, you have cloaking mode. Here the suit engages both lensing mechanisms and chromatophore systems, bending light across all spectrums, telepathic signals, magic detection, odor, and sound around it and replicating the image of whatever is behind it This mode constantly drains energy while in use, but it turns Dornan into a undetectable Ninja ready to kill enemies undetected and similarly disguises anything in the Dornan's possession.
Put it simply, this is the ultimate in stealth technology. A soldier with unparalleled ability to strike wherever, whenever he wants without retaliation.
Nanovision mode allows the suit to see into all spectrums, detect all frequencies of sound, and sense something's presence in reality, foiling any and all forms of stealth.
Abilities
Skilled fighter: A former Army Ranger, Dornan is a very skilled marksman and hand to hand fighter, something that has only increased as he has been trained further in project Frankenstein, through both physical training and flash memory, followed by the experiences of decades of constant war.
Intelligent and Charismatic: While a Genius, Dornan doesn't apply his intellect towards science or engineering, but instead strategy, tactics, manipulation, and politics. He's a keen military mind and an immensely shrewd manipulator of people and the political system. He can easily talk people into killing themselves or dying for his cause and his oratory skills are easily the equals of individuals such as Napoleon, Hitler, or Caesar.
Equipment
Power armour: This piece of equipment doubles all of his physical traits and is composed out of an Adamantium-Necrodermis-vibranium alloy, making it tremendously strong and nearly unbreakable. Additionally, it doubles the rate of increase of his physical characteristics and their initial starting points and it grows more durable with him thanks to alien and supergenius developed technology. Additionally, it has a self repair system that works as quickly as his healing factor and grows in pace along with it.
Power armour continued: It acts as fully functional life support, and a series of repulsor jets on his back, chest, feet, and palms lets him fly with surprising amounts of maneuverability, while missiles add for a bit more boom for his buck. Like all of his equipment, the repulsors increase in power as he does, and are perfectly viable as weapons.
Cybernetics: A series of cybernetic enhancements within his body to improve virtually everything about him. They further double the rate of increase of his physical characteristics and their initial starting points and they grow more durable with him thanks to the technology the A.N.S.C pioneered.
Gatling blaster: Using hierarchy Rad-Plasma technology, this weapon is capable of nearly silly amounts of firepower and never runs out of ammo. This gun's power is connected to his own physical strength and will grow more and more deadly as he becomes stronger.
Omega-material blades: On each wrist are four blades made out of nanotube structures that are literally as strong and sharp as the laws of physics allow, which is then energized for maximum cutting ability, on each blade are teeth made out of a somewhat stronger adamantium-vibranium alloy arranged on a chainsaw.
Gauss repeater: a railgun autocannon on his other arm that fires slugs out of a special alloy that has been proven capable of piercing the hide of even rogue gods and angels, this weapon is capable of equal devastation as his gatling blaster. This weapon's power is connected to his strength and will become more powerful as he does.
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