Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34183571-20190302001747/@comment-39892132-20190802073407

The Felixes that remain, one in the maze, the rest still on the arena side of the rift feel the various pains that the corpses have gone through, and as they finish vaporizing, they reintegrate with the Felix copies that remain.

In the maze (for the last time):

"Crud, they've escaped! Well, that means that this was a near-complete useless endeavor. At least I hope I bought some time for the others in the arena" He runs to the end of the maze easily, and suddenly appears next to another copy of Felix in the main arena. "I'm sorry. Please tell me I bought us some ti- woah...", he said as he saw the current chaos unfolding around him.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Suddenly, this arena's become a lot more popular, if that's what one would call it", replied the other copy. "Well, shields up, we've got to get back to fighting, who should we take on first?"

"Who's our biggest threat?"

"That guy...", the "arena" copy said, pointing at Algorant. "He can copy any weapon you use on him, and knows how to use them innately. Fortunately, I think he might not be the brightest bulb. We might be able to outsmart him, but get ready for a world of pain before that happens..."

The two Felixes begin to divide again, to enact the numerous parts of their plan, starting with tearing a hole open in space ahead of the javelin headed toward Thyr'n. Scouring for more and more spare parts is also done. A number of copies also keep an eye on the electricity cannons around the edges of the arena, so to reflect the bolts the next time that the cannons fire.