Nuxaz generated a random number between
5 and 20 ...
6!
Nuxaz
Offline
Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 10:39 am
Super Sailor Denebola // Zone 1 (away from 11-13)
There was music, this rattling and shaking and clapping that seemed to hypnotize her even as she barely managed to crawl to her feet, out of the kind page's arms. She was swaying, eyes unfocused before she stepped closer and swung an arm uselessly at Corvus.
When her vision cleared she blanched.
"Oh, Corvus, thank Cosmos," she gasped, though she looked horrified to see that Labyrinthite had his hand around Metis' throat. "Labyrinthite - " she gasped, wincing as the wound on her stomach continued to bleed despite the fabric pressed against it. "He's worse - " Than before.
But Corvus was strong, in better health than her...surely..
To Tortuga she said, "we need to find a safer zone.
HP: 52/120 Target: Corvus Damage: 0 - Miss!
skye starrfyre
[quote="fiction1119]
Nuxaz generated a random number between
20 and 40 ...
37!
Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 10:46 am
General Labyrinthite // Zone 1 (away from 11-13)
Luckily for the others, all of his attention was on Metis. One because he was experiencing things he knew were a result of her and her magic. The ice that had pervaded his chest continued to sting, though slowly, things were beginning to numb. Somewhere in his vision he thought he saw dark wings and a flash of metal.
Seeing things that weren't truly there was something he was used to, which rendered him capable of moving forward and ignoring the ghost who looked like they too had been impaled was easier than it should have been. If this had come at any other time, if chaos was not buzzing bright and hot in his veins, he might have been a weaker man.
But tonight he was strong, powerful. He could withstand Metis and her magic and so much more.
She wouldn't be able to see it, but his teeth were flashing when his hand squeeze around her neck. "Poor...little...Metis," he wheezed, vaguely aware of the arrival of another senshi (Corvus) out of the corner of his eyes. "Left all...alone. Asteroids didn't want you...did they?" He head tossed back to cackled, feeling the pain of the vision beginning to subside.
His cockiness earned him a hard punch to the soft skin of his armpit and he hiss in pain, dropping the senshi and recoiling back.
Anger flashed in his eyes as he looked at her, gaze sweeping across everyone that had gathered, including the eternal and her tentacle that were arriving on scene (Scylla). They would all feel his strength, the way he suffered.
Metis, Corvus, and Denebola were the closest, so he hefted his scythe up into the air and slashed out at them, fully expecting them to bleed.
HP: 168/250 Target: Metis, Corvus, Denebola (3) Damage: 12 to Metis, 24 to Corvus (For taking Dene's blow)
skye starrfyre
pixie nyxie
infinities
fiction1119
kaefaux
Nuxaz
Offline
Natsuko-neko generated a random number between
5 and 20 ...
15!
Natsuko-neko
Unstoppable OTP
Offline
Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 10:52 am
Squire Erebus ~ Zone 1
"Sadly they do indeed have ranks, I'm just not sure how many there actually are." Erebus said to Cassiopeia. He looked over at the Senshi to see how she was doing then gave a nod at her question. "I've had worse, are you alright?" He asked her then looked back at Venice when he spoke. "Good thing Mom keeps the first aid fit full now a days?" He responded with a small smile.
Of course while he was distracted was when he got hit by the scratch across his back, causing him to jerk forward a bit with a curse. He made to go attack the Greater Youma when the crab youma(Bone Picker) shower up and used it's ability on him and a few others. His eyes glazed over and he turned and kicked his brother instead of attacking his original target.
HP: 69/120 Target: (Hypnotized) Siwa Damage: 15
Sleet Tempest Snape
Kaefaux
Nuxaz
AstoriaFallen
Kaefaux generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
11!
Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 10:54 am
Sailor Morgan of Gateways// Zone 1
It was with a groan and a fight that she got to her knees, and slowly from there, up to her feet. She still felt in dire need of a lot of Ginger Ale to ease her stomach, but she still managed to fight and not... wobble too much. Or puke. She didn't puke. She considered that a victory in and of itself.
"Here, lemme help," she grumbled, moving over to Nether Wallop, offering her hand to at least help him to his feet. They still had a fight to deal with... and now the ******** thing just ate more youma.
That couldn't be good. "How're you feeling? Still in one piece?" It was then that Morgan began to hear a weird... weird sound. Chattering, clapping sounds, and shaking... bones? She briefly saw a strange creature shuttling along, but before she could really focus on it, or anything else...
Morgan's other hand lifted, balled into a fist, and slammed down towards the knight's face.
It wasn't until after the deed was done that she blinked and blanched, cussing up a storm to realize what just happened. Or well. It was. Just. Uh. Not her.... intent?
Transcended Knight Hyperborea of the Cosmos Zone 1
Hyperborea had been finishing up writing a paper for school so she got a late start powering up tonight, however once she did she noticed the alert on her ring. "Merd." She cursed under her breath. Summoning Cerynitis she hopped onto the back of the ethereal dear and urged her forward, as the pair took off at break neck speed.
Uponj nearing the battle field she saw things were in chaos, there was youma and order fighting all over the place and worse yet there was a greater youma on the field. She cursed once more under her breath and spotted a crab like skeletal youma, She decided to eliminate that one first and deal with the situation from there summoning her staff to her hand, she leveled it at the youma like a lance. She urged Cerynitis forward and with a great charge her staff's star head was impaled into the youma as it turned to dust beneath her.
She got off of her summons allowing her to disappear. Her amethysts eyes landed on a single general on the field. He must be responsible for this, if so he'll pay for it.
HP: 150/150 Target: Bone Picker Damage: 29
AstoriaFallen
Sorry for dropping in
Natsuko-neko
Nuxaz
Sleet Tempest Snape
Kaefaux
Ryuthulhu generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
3!
Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 11:02 am
Imperiatrix of Tattoos-zone 16
She figured it was her own fault in part, the Hyena's laughter didn't seem to paralize the others the way it had her, and though she was furious, and ready to attack as it fled, she let that rage distract her to the other threat in the room, as the crocodile-dog creature snapped it's jaws shut on her, briefly trapping her free arm to her side, this being the only thing that kept it from having it's jaws fully around her arm or middle, but also making it so that her furious swipe with the bat grazed harmlessly past, perhaps scraping over scales but doing, as far as she could tell, no harm. Definitely no more than the rage filled scream she let out.
She pulled to a halt in her new location, taking in the scene from new vantage. It wasn't pretty- even less so when her best weapons kept waving happily at the youma instead of doing what they were supposed to. At least they kind of qualified as a distraction. Maybe.
Her attention was grabbed by a little figure swinging closer after her. <********>. "Ara!" She protested, "Stay further back!"
Aurelius0815
ara Get back
Nuxaz
why
HP: 103/150 Target: ----- Damage: -----
Sirene Naiads generated a random number between
5 and 20 ...
20!
Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 11:17 am
Super Sailor Phact - Zone 16
It had taken several strong hits and some annoying laughter but Phact could not have been happier to see that youma irk off like a puppy with its tail between its legs. Part of her debated following the creature...to finish it off once and for all.
That part was quickly stopped when she caught the sense of the second youma coming from the shadows. "Damnit." She had forgotten about creature from The Mummy when the reject from The Lion King had appeared. It seemed it didn't take a liking to being forgotten.
"Trix!" Phact snapped, making a beeline for the youma's head and Trix's free arm. She shot a glance at Trix as her hands wrapped around the base of the bat and she smiled. "Borrowing!" Phact smirked, raising it up and making a dead hit at the base of the youma's neck.
"Bat Dog! Not chew toy!"
HP: 106/120 Target: Mutt Damage: 20
Fiction1119
Torvil
Ryuthulhu
Sirene Naiads
Romantic Senshi
Offline
AstoriaFallen generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
2!
She probably should have waited to attack as she was coming out if her daze but she lashed out at the beast with a kick but ended up missing. Taking the moment to regroup she moved back away from it and looked around. Was there anyone she knew here? So far she didn't recognize anyone but that wasn't an issue.
She noticed one of the smaller youmas disappear in a poof of dust but it had apparently gotten a good attack in since she had seen others attacking one another, at least it was gone and no one would have to worry about it anymore. Backing up she allowed herself time to reenter before she'd attack the creature again.
Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 11:56 am
Bone Picker; Youma / Zone 1
HP: 0 / 75HP
Target: n/a Damage: 0
It was doing it's job so well that it wasn't eaten by the larger of their kin and for this it was grateful, it's attack had done wonderfully as well. Pleased with itself it watched as the lights turned on one another and it chattered it's claws happily.
Some where growing weak and this got it anxious, however it's joy was cut short.
A new knight had appeared and had decided to take its wrath out on poor bone picker. Turning in an attempt to block it was no use, the power of the knight far exceeded it's abilities. With a scream it tried to lunge forward in an attempt to do more damage but was returned to the void with a poof of dust and ash that blew away in the wind.
Nether Wallop- Zone 1 "Well... no not..." He started to explain that No... he was not in fact fine... when he instead saw a burst of red, black, and stars right after the blur of her fist, and a confused apology as he staggered, clapping a hand to what was going to be a hell of a black eye.
"I'd say I see but apparently only out of one eye" Wallop growled, pressing the heel of his hand to his throbbing face. "Can we play punch buggy later and stick with punch BIRDY?" He emphasized this last bit by lashing out with the crook, taking his frustrations out on the giant creature who he had no idea had briefly considered devouring him like Popcorn Shepard Bites. "Or maybe consider getting out of dodge?"
He flinched just for asking, but he wasn't sure how much longer he could do this. He hoped it wasn't considered bad form to leave while you could under your own power, but he wasn't sure he cared either. He hadn't exactly put his name down on a sign up sheet... but then again, what would he do if it was Lucas out there being attacked, and not this... Dinner-ebola or whatever the name was that had been shouted a couple times.
It probably wasn't Dinner-Ebola. He hoped it wasn't. That sounded more like it should be the monsters name. Maybe it was the monsters name?
HP: 43/100 Target: Greater Youma because apparently he learns slowly. Dmg: 14
Kaefaux
Nuxaz
I apologize for him. I do.
Ryuthulhu generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
14!
*places a flower over top of poor Bone Picker* RIP, sweet prince….crab...bird… thing.
((I am also on mobile so apologies for the short response!))
Sailor Themisto & Sailor Kallichore
The two siblings and their company were blasted back from the great shockwave of force. The eternal dropped to her knees but remained conscious, protecting her face with the long sleeves of her fuku. Themisto was not so lucky. The sheer force of the blast sent him reeling backwards, falling to the ground near Fornax. The boy lost consciousness, albeit briefly.
It was then that the greater youma began to devour its own kind, something Kallichore had never seen before. She knew youma had some kind of regenerative powers, but not like this. Not at the cost of cannibalism. Cursing under her breath, she stood and looked to Nephthys and Fornax. “We must destroy this thing before it can leave this area. But I cannot leave Themisto behind…”
She turned to run to his side, checking his pulse. Alive but probably stunned. “Senshi, (Fornax), you seem to know Themisto. Could you keep him safe while we deal with the youma?”
Themisto seemed to come to then, slurring his words slightly. “Nah… ahm… where’s… Nugget… I gotta bone to pick with it!”
Torvil generated a random number between
5 and 20 ...
11!
Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 12:44 pm
Super Sailor Sabine - Zone 16
Sabine was not entirely pleased to see the Hyena leave, but at the same time she wasn't about to go chase after it either. "Yeah! You'd better run!" Sabine shouted after the fleeing beast. "...b***h..." She muttered under her breath in her frustration.
Then the next attacker came out of the darkness and Sabine just wanted to scream. Really - could they get NO respite after almost being mauled by a walking museum exhibit? The growl rose in her throat and she charged toward the strange hybrid beast, which she saw Phact already going to down on. She noticed Imperatix miss her mark - but such things happened in battle especially after getting roughed up by Sir Giggles Von Bonesalot.
With an angry hiss, she charged right up to it, jumping up into the air and driving both her feet down toward the creature's back, hoping to try and knock it over so they could just curb stomp it at this point.
”Liryn is such a pretty name!” she gushed, wishing she had more time for cuddles and pets, but they needed to be careful what with all the youma around and people needing help. She carefully lifted him up to her shoulder to hold onto with his claws, not wanting to jostle him too much as she nodded and turned to head towards the stairs.
“Yes, that’s a good idea. The more people we can get to fight that thing the better!” she said, reaching out to grab hold of the handrail and turned to head up -
Just as someone was heading down -
She collided head first into the much taller man, a startled squeak of a noise escaping as she nearly stumbled backwards and off the stairs, peering up at the man in surprise.
“Holy smokes, you’re tall - “ she gaped up at him, taking all of two seconds for her to realize who was standing in front of her, her heart feeling like it was leaping out of her chest at the very sight of him.
“Midgard!” she practically sobbed with joy, throwing an arm around his waist, while her other arm held Liryn against her shoulder, momentarily burying her face against his chest in relief. But that didn’t last long, because she distinctly remembered hearing fighting on the floor above.
“Are you okay?? Are you hurt??” she asked quickly, pulling her arm away from around his waist to rub at her eyes. She needed to focus. They were still in danger. She could make sure he was okay once they got to safety, right?
“This is Liryn,” she quickly introduced the cat, wishing she could smile, but worry was taking over her features. “Liryn, this is Midgard.”
