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As the hunter he had rammed toppled to the ground Leonard felt a deep sense of gratification. Now, he knew that the flash of light had been the one to deal the crumpling blow, but at the same time...it was right after Leonard had rammed him. I probably weakened him enough so that the light could knock him out.

And that meant he was back in the business of helping put people out of their pain and misery. Cheered by this the boo decided to throw himself headlong at the next person he came across. It was possible that he had headbutted a enemies a few too many times, as his next target was another hunter with a weapon, a bow of sorts. He lowered his head and charged at the boil's back, managing to hit the target rather well. Aiming at targets turned away from him seemed to be fairly successful.



HP: 10
Attack Damage: 11 - 6 = 5

Ariane was about to go in for a second hit - especially since the horse seemed to be distracted by something - when a ear-piercing scream resounded in her mind, causing her to curse loudly as she desummoned her weapon, something at the back of her head reminding her that Kintama was important regardless of how annoying and perverted he could be.

He was her weapon and she should never lose him.

She then barely having enough time to grip the desummoned form - a necklace - tightly before bringing her hands up to her ears in an attempt to filter out the scream. Of course, it was of no use and she found her vision blurring as she stumbled and fell into the ground.

<YO, GHOULY. GHOULY WAKE UP.>

"Shut yo-" Ariane's snooze button had been hit, but her hand was clutched tightly around the weapon's chains.

The slice of the false-reaper's weapon brought Herryk to his knees. One hand clutched his stomach and side where the weapon had neatly sliced through his skin while the other braced on the ground. Dark blackish blood sluggishly wept through his fingers, but he only had eyes for the blonde Valkyrie.

Freya had made it.

Sending a glance around the battlefield, Herryk caught sight of Calder... Christof... Barth. His team, still out there fighting hard to save their friends. Even the other students were doing the best they could -- the unfortunate ones disappearing before his very eyes, the lucky ones persevering long enough to disable the traps.

Freya.

Thinking of the traps brought the Valkyrie once more to the forefront of his mind. Herryk's attention instantly moved to the ghoul. There was no way he was going to make it through this battle. As much as he wanted to, he was too weak. Exhaling roughly, Herryk closed his eyes and dropped his head for a moment to gain his bearings. It wouldn't matter.

The last thing he would see before disappearing completely was a gloriously spinning wheel sailing across the battlefield. One whispered word broke past his lips before the wheel crashed into him.

"Freya."

((KO'd))

((Still stuck in the Battlezone and RPing a little dammit))
Christof had continued his useless hobbling, eyes finally sweeping around the madness around him. Screaming, there was screaming, and- s**t, Herryk! That stupid First year- well.. well he wasn't *captured*, that meant he would be alright, ultimately, right?

He hoped so.

Stomach clenching, he was about to attempt to dart across the battle field when a shrill whinny drew his attention- he staggered- Calder! CALDER! The Kelpie had gotten anxious when he had tossed a rope around him *for his own good*, let alone... one of those Reaper-things had him on a chain- No no no not his friend too!

He wished Mistress was there. Mistress would have known what to do.

As for the Igor, he hadn't the slightest, but first thing was first- he lurched towards the Kelpie just as an arrow flew, adding injury to insult, his fists clenching even tighter with every step. Someone was going to hurt for this. First his Master, now his Friend-

"HRNNN!!" He cried towards the horse, waving his mismatched arms as he went frantically to try to draw fire away long enough for the Kelpie to hopefully escape.

HP: 38
Stuck in War Zone

((Just a rp post))

The heat of the moment was pressing in around them. After the blinding light Mitsu bore witness to her fellow students dropping one by one, dissipating into nothingness. The lycan had never witnesses death before and immediately froze on the battlefield first seeing Roch and then Riyo disappear into nothing more than fear particles. Her heart clenched tight her fear forming a knot in her throat. What if....she never saw them again? What if none of them made it out of this and saw one another again? The thought was almost enough to bring the lycan down in despair, tears touching her wolfish eyes.

Then another student, one she had seen in the hub, the swamp monster disappeared as well. This was too much to bare, Hel was there too! She needed to get to her team mates to help but Jack, which team mates? Looking back Mitsu glanced at Mot to see how he was holding up hoping he wasn't far behind. It looked like he was doing better than before. Maybe they could make it through this.

As her gaze shifted back Mitsu watched in stunned silence as Herryk vanished from sight as well. So many of them, and the strongest of them were being taken out. How could they expect her to make it through this? Then her gaze settled on Shun again. No, she had to make it through this. There were so many things she wanted to tell Shun and right now if she never saw him again there would be nothing but regret. Pure and utter regret. Nudging the reaper lightly the werewolf continued on hoping they could stay close to each other.

HP: 27

((Tess and Legs are entering from Group 6 thread. actual RP post to be proxied by Enoh Love))

ROLL NUMBER: First
HP: 18
Battle Status: Please see Enoh's proxy post

(Petra is entering from Phoenix thread!)

Rp post:

Overall, Phoenix had been kicking a**. Not just kicking a** -- they'd been working seamlessly together, systematically annihilating the creatures they'd come across in the room which had been thrown haphazardly into. Twice they had nearly killed the skull-faced girl. They had worn down the blue monster, and done some serious damage to the girl with the glaive and the mouse. And all the while, they had avoided almost all attacks which had come at them, dodging with an agility Deux's training had taught them. They had been a force to be reckoned with, something to be feared -- they had fought with every fiber of their bodies and souls.

But there came a point where it was just too much.

Petra had hardly been aware of their first jump, Robert having scooped her up not a few seconds after she had fallen into a tumble to where the slides had been. She appreciated it -- the burns she had suffered had returned with a vengeance now that the adrenaline had begun to fade, making her loathing to move more than necessary. Although the touch of skin against skin stung a little where his arms held her tight, the moon hunter didn't mind. Instead, she tilted a little to press a little closer, leaning on him heavier than she normally would, grateful he was holding her up. Vaguely, she had hoped for a break -- they had fought pretty damn hard -- but it seemed some other higher power, be it God or their mildly-sadistic Hunter-Professors, had other plans. Not a few breaths later, a gust of wind had tipped them over the edge and into the chasm. There was the sensation of falling, another tumble...

... a blood-curdling scream...

and everything went black.

Skidding a little across the ground, Robert and Petra tumbled for a few feet before they came to a halt in the middle of the chaos, she resting on his chest, completely oblivious to the vicious fight going on nearby. If there had been a moment of clarity of where they were or what was going on, it was gone now -- the moon hunter was limp where she was on top of the life hunter, cheek pressed to his steadily rising chest, one arm draped over Madison's shoulder, completely unconscious.

HP: 27/40 (UNCONSCIOUS)
Fear/Charge Attack: The Mind: A black smoke surrounds Cain and, upon impact (ground or opponent) a blackness surrounds the individual, invoking a panic and feeling of suffocation. It can also be used as a smoke screen. 0/3