King of the hill

As you try to jump from your body to mine I destroy your body with fire and teleport away as a black cloud of smock surrounds me, leaving your soul with out a body and is cured to wonder the earth for all of eternity.

 
My prairie dogs eat through your stomach and out your throat effectively killing you. Me and my prairie dogs travel back to the prairie

 
I rise from my afterlife grave and impale you with a anti-soul spear.
As you are rising I kick you in the face making you fall back down.

I release rebirth Laura on all of you and I arm myself on the top of the hill as Sebastian Castellanos where I am all powerful, especially in your minds.
I make a deal with Reborn Laura to turn on you as you are arming up leaving my hill in my hands once again.

My prairie dogs eat through your stomach and out your throat effectively killing you. Me and my prairie dogs travel back to the prairie
Why do you like dogs so much?

The Ion cannon is orbited into position to obliterate @Sebastian Castellanos

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F9u-MaNNDnU
To reward you on keeping your side of the treaty, I use my BlackMagic to create a robot body for you that is full of hidden weapons and is made of the strongest metal known by myself. It also is able to change it's limbs into any shape that you can think of and can fly.

 
The Enclave soldiers guarding the hill vaporize the interlopers so they do not disturb black who is still sitting at the top.

Black's hill

 
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My Blackhawk helicopters light up your cute little circle with .50 cal machine guns and I rope down the to crest with my Green Berets and Sapper military engineers. My armed-to-the-teeth choppers patrol the sky and are my ground troops' eyes from above. Also, at the crest around the temple to myself are Anti-aircraft gun emplacements and Surface-Air Missiles. The grounds and surrounding rivers and hills are under the armed guard of my GB's. And my military engineers rapidly and thoroughly construct my bunker and tunnel system in the top of the hill which constitute a system of defenses in my, and all surrounding, hills; filled with defensive choke points and lethal traps my Green Berets also secure the lead-lined underground. The entire facility, above and below ground, is protected by the most high-tech chemical, biological, and conventional defenses this world has yet to know. We, in both our North and South silos, possess ICBM nuclear capable missiles as well as conventional high yield missiles. Our off-shore Ticonderoga cruisers keep a watchful eye on all of the Fortress. And all is complete with enough food, medicine, water, and fuel to last for an indeterminable amount of time into the future.

So, the Enclave soldiers, the name-changers, and the phalanxes are welcome to try and secure Mount MacFarlane Fortress for themselves. But until then, it is...

My Hill!

 
No one's claimed it in about 3-4 days sooooo

My Hill
No one claimed it because it was still in my name and will always be in my name.

For an unknown reason, Patrick just drops dead.

Nobody's hill
My hill. He didn't steel it from me.

Issues a court document legally changing my name to Nobody.

Nobody's hill
Mr. Nobody. It is not your hill, but mine

The Enclave soldiers guarding the hill vaporize the interlopers so they do not disturb black who is still sitting at the top.

Black's hill


My phalanxes outmaneuver your enclave soldiers and form a protective circle around me. 

My hill


My Blackhawk helicopters light up your cute little circle with .50 cal machine guns and I rope down the to crest with my Green Berets and Sapper military engineers. My armed-to-the-teeth choppers patrol the sky and are my ground troops' eyes from above. Also, at the crest around the temple to myself are Anti-aircraft gun emplacements and Surface-Air Missiles. The grounds and surrounding rivers and hills are under the armed guard of my GB's. And my military engineers rapidly and thoroughly construct my bunker and tunnel system in the top of the hill which constitute a system of defenses in my, and all surrounding, hills; filled with defensive choke points and lethal traps my Green Berets also secure the lead-lined underground. The entire facility, above and below ground, is protected by the most high-tech chemical, biological, and conventional defenses this world has yet to know. We, in both our North and South silos, possess ICBM nuclear capable missiles as well as conventional high yield missiles. Our off-shore Ticonderoga cruisers keep a watchful eye on all of the Fortress. And all is complete with enough food, medicine, water, and fuel to last for an indeterminable amount of time into the future.

So, the Enclave soldiers, the name-changers, and the phalanxes are welcome to try and secure Mount MacFarlane Fortress for themselves. But until then, it is...

My Hill!
I call in a favor from @NerdDragon to use his powers to go back in time and kill you before you set any of this up. My's Hill

Legally changes name to My.
I rip your heart right out of your chest and burn it in a fire pit.

-__- 

go.

thyself.

and. 

fucketh.

thine. 

own. 

self. 
? I have no idea what you are saying but my hill is still my hill.

 
My Blackhawk helicopters light up your cute little circle with .50 cal machine guns and I rope down the to crest with my Green Berets and Sapper military engineers. My armed-to-the-teeth choppers patrol the sky and are my ground troops' eyes from above. Also, at the crest around the temple to myself are Anti-aircraft gun emplacements and Surface-Air Missiles. The grounds and surrounding rivers and hills are under the armed guard of my GB's. And my military engineers rapidly and thoroughly construct my bunker and tunnel system in the top of the hill which constitute a system of defenses in my, and all surrounding, hills; filled with defensive choke points and lethal traps my Green Berets also secure the lead-lined underground. The entire facility, above and below ground, is protected by the most high-tech chemical, biological, and conventional defenses this world has yet to know. We, in both our North and South silos, possess ICBM nuclear capable missiles as well as conventional high yield missiles. Our off-shore Ticonderoga cruisers keep a watchful eye on all of the Fortress. And all is complete with enough food, medicine, water, and fuel to last for an indeterminable amount of time into the future.

So, the Enclave soldiers, the name-changers, and the phalanxes are welcome to try and secure Mount MacFarlane Fortress for themselves. But until then, it is...

My Hill!
You know I coulda just used my particle beam to melt your bunker right ?

Also how could your green berets take on a platoon of soldiers in power armor ? They are literally bulletproof and bombproof.

 
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You know I coulda just used my particle beam to melt your bunker right ?

Also how could your green berets take on a platoon of soldiers in power armor ? They are literally bulletproof and bombproof.
Particlebeam, bring it on!

And my Blackhawk Helis are what took on the phalanx. And, bulletproof doesn't mean 0.50 caliber proof; firing 6,000 freedoms per minute cannot be stopped by any amount of body armour. 

 
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