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*Oversoul wimpers as the City of Brass starts moving back toward him. Then Theorgg phases in and reappears in front of Oversoul, in the path of the Rebounded City of Brass.*

Nice to see you back.

Pyroclasm, Dry Spell, Brand, blockers. Only the last one can be played before you drop the Phantasm though...

*examines crates*

Untap, skip draw phase because of Bargain. I'll pay 8 life to draw 8 cards, then drop an Island, tap out for UUUBBB, use B to play a Sol Ring and tap it for 2, then use 2UB to play Illusions of Grandeur, and the remaining UUB to Donate it to Istanbul. Any instants? If not, it's Spidey's turn...

Twisted Justice looks cool. I'm worried that it will be like Spinal Embrace was--fun at first, but too mana-heavy and situational to be used even in casual decks after the initial coolness wears off. With what I've seen so far, this is my favorite set since Nemesis.

And you get atomic cigarettes! It's a play on the propaganda posters that list ingredients found in cigarettes. I guess it wouldn't be funny if you haven't seen those posters. Theorgg's cigarettes are obviously special. I wonder how well LSD would work if it were in cigarettes...

Granted. Your advertisement (and the knowledge of what all the chemicals on it are) spread like wildfire. Your misspelling of "deoxyribonucleic" also catches on. This offends some nerds, who make the rest of your life a living hell in retribution for your inadvertent propagation of this mistake...

Seventeen Nightstalkers jumped on Apollo and fought to hold him down.

Opening the door and marching in without knocking might have been seen as rude. Don't you think so?

Decay

Namredips harshly reprimanded Casnar for wasting his wish on a pudding that tasted like gnats, when his quest was to find the recipe for the ULTIMATE pudding.

*Oversoul is mauled by the absurdly strong kobolds, but casts Simulacrum on his Abyssal Hunter (still left over from before the last universe inversion) and avoids taking all of that damage himself.* Alright Ransac. My turn... *Oversoul takes a deep breath. He casts Reality Ripple on Theorgg...

mythosx: It's much more complicated than that.

Queerly enough, a net enveloped them as they landed on the clovers.

On foot, I'd assume. Am I assuming too much?

Degradation

Granted, you are crossing the street and are hit by a limo, paralyzing you from the neck down. The passenger in the limo, who happens to be an illegal music tycoon, feels sorry for you and gives you 50 gigabytes of truly awesome free mp3's. You've listened to about four songs when the FBI busts...

And so the genie departed, leaving the recipe in Casnar's hands.

*Oversoul hears the kobolds getting closer, but he can't do anything as he is still pinned under Theorgg. William, the Cyberbacon, is still sizzling.*