In-Con Sequential Art
Thursday
Apr162015

Gigantic

The Margrave (MC-3PO)

Welcome to Mistforge; grab your weapons 'cuz the hour grows late
Rouse your team, bury your dreams, and pray; you've chosen your fate
Step to the plate, the game's afoot, and all these ruins are my arcade
Hard fade to the ruiner, prepare to meet the Margrave
Right hand of a demon, I'm the end of your saga
Head, meet your trauma; thaumaturgist with deadly ur-Naga
Lotta lives end in my environs, I smoke their last breath
And in the Abyss the devils hiss in fear and joke that I'm death
My crew are bounty hunter Roland, his gun's aimed at you first
Xenobia, tentacular chancellor of curse
Dragon magic fanatic Charnok, the bag o' tricks
And chaotic psychotic robotic 206
Don't even venture to pressure your betters, measured and evident lesser
Eminent threatening aggressors, lever your end in surrender
Reverence riddance, we still in your yard and we're kickin' 
Veteran villains, we're killin' your guardian chicken

We fearless five will go to war
The path is hard, ahead we forge
The battle's echoes are gigantic
Heroes and villains meet their fate
The stakes so high, the hour so late
The victory shall be gigantic

Tyto the Swift (C0splay)

Screeching down from my ship in the sky, a pilfering eye
A blade at my side, no need to scavenge because they’ll manage to die
Be they savage or sly, I’ll ravage and fly, 
A slicing damage habit by my vantage has me winning the prize
Tyto, swift with the slaughtering
I know, a one armed syrio not much for clobbering
And I lack the sauntering of Vorden or Xenobia 
But when I pour it on, no cheer, no Nostrovia
A temporary ally in a wasted temple grave
Contemporary bar fight with a baseless maddened nave
Faceless foes will fade, a cycle of loyalties lost
A serpent rises from rot, time to fight or be wrought
A Tripp to tip the scales, a Guardian that barges in
For harming them, their barbican, our partisan is ardent then
To harden, friends, for soldiers in our armament 
Are soon the villains ripping out our hearts again

We fearless five will go to war
The path is hard, ahead we forge
The battle's echoes are gigantic
Heroes and villains meet their fate
The stakes so high, the hour so late
The victory shall be gigantic

Naga (Random/MegaRan)

MegaRan, keep it moving like a second hand
If you ain't got a check in hand, get to steppin', fan
My placement's got mad brothers hatin'
Trapped in the cell in my grandma's basement
The revolution will be live-streamed
And my team turn rap ciphers into crime scenes
Yellow tape, chalk outlines, sirens
I scream, "Don't nobody want it with Raheem"

Phoenix (Shubzilla)

Somebody rang? I be summoned from sleep
Mobbin' with my crew, we like five men deep
Weapon hand steady, but you ain't a threat
Too late to turn tail; you already dead
So attack with all you got, mad energy-wasters
So notorious 'cuz I got you breathin' vapors
You think you can? I don't; yeah, I'll merc you where you stand
Call for backup? Nope; you 'bout ta perish by my hand

We fearless five will go to war
The path is hard, ahead we forge
The battle's echoes are gigantic
Heroes and villains meet their fate
The stakes so high, the hour so late
The victory shall be gigantic