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Page Venice - Zone 1


He hadn't meant to say sit down, he'd meant lay down, but it had come out wrong in his worry and panic. It wasn't just his own feelings which flooded him but Erebus' as well. The others emotions, strong as they were, clouded his mind and kept him from focusing or making complete sense. This was something he hadn't encountered before, not in a battle like this where both their emotions were so high, it was something he knew of now and would need to work on in the future - they both would. He'd mention it later...much later, once they were at home and had finished dealing with Erebus' parents...and maybe his cousins.

Wrapping his arms about Erebus as he mentioned how it hurt to lay down he sighed. "I know...just...please." He didn't know what to say as he held the other gently, being mindful of his injuries.

Too caught up in the other he didn't notice what was headed there way until the other was moving. Flopping over and away, though no more than a few inches, he lay there and watched in horror as Erebu was struck by the skeletal snake and if he had felt horror before that, as he knew how injured the other was, there was no words for what he felt when he saw the others starseed leave his body.

"N-no..." The single word was said as his voice shook and he found his body moving without his awareness as he made for the skeletal snake. He didn't bother with a rock, or anything else, as he pounced and went for striking the thing with his fist instead.

"Siwa! Get his starseed!" He shouted, voice higher than normal and panicked, his accent heavier than usual. He couldn't lose the other - not again and not like this...not in such a permanent way - he wouldn't allow it!




HP: 47/100
Target: Wigglesworth
Damage: miss

Mr. Bubbles; Zone 3

The youma shrieked as it was whacked and scratched and prodded, shifting to rest it's weight on it's hind legs with the bloody bubbles of it's chest upright, beginning to prod into them to purposely burst them with the sharp ends of it's legs.

More blood began to spurt everywhere, almost as if directed. Which was more credit than a Youma could be given credit for at this point. More of the blood began to ooze between it's scales as they cracked from being hit.

HP: 16/75
Target: Midgard
Damage: 15

Connie Page of Chronos — Zone 3

”Oh no, please be careful!” Connie gasped as Midgard pushed her out of the way so he could hit the youma with his shield, only to have it bubble blood into his face. That was horrible! “Here, please, let me help,” she tried pulling at him, only for him to slip on the stairs and tumble down, leaving her to gasp at him in horror and for Liryn to launch himself at the youma.

This was bad! This was very bad! Liryn would get hurt if he wasn’t careful. But Midgard was already hurting. She jumped the rest of the way down the stairs so she could reach out and fuss over Midgard, using her sleeve to try and wipe the fish blood from his face.

“Shh, you’re okay, you’re okay,” she said, mostly to herself as she tried to gently get the gross fish stuff off him. “Just stay here, okay? You’ll be okay,” she promised, and then turned to roll up her sleeves because she didn’t want Liryn hurt, either!

But before she could really manage to get to Liryn to pull him to safety, or the youma, the fish attacked Midgard, again!!

“Hey!” she cried, her hands balling into fists as she launched herself at the fishy youma, trying to kick it where it wouldn’t have blood bursting all over her. “Leave them alone!!”

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HP: 100/100
Target: Mr. Bubbles
Damage: 15

Super Sailor Oberon — Zone 1

”Hey, hey,” Oberon tried to get Chara’s attention as he fussed at Harmonia, glancing at her with a weak smile. “She’s a friend, she’s okay, Chara."

A pause, and then, "He’s okay too, Harmonia. He’s a friend." He shifted and slid his arm over Chara’s shoulders for support, his other hand still trying to keep himself from bleeding too much.

They had more to worry about than arguing about help, although he could understand Chara’s passion. Harmonia’s concern as well. And also the other woman’s concern as she helped him. They were all still risking themselves, one way or another.

“Sorry about him, he’s fine, really,” Oberon promised, swaying a little from the dizziness he felt, his arm he had around Chara’s shoulders inching around even more to curl around in something of a gentle choke hold and press his palm against his friend’s mouth to keep him from insulting anyone else who might be trying to help them. And also hoping that the senshi of chocolate wouldn’t decide to bite him out of spite.

He was really just trying to keep the peace here!

“I can walk. You don’t need to carry me, but I’ll need help,” Oberon started saying, carefully removing his hand once the Earth knight put her word in, only for one of the youma to slither its way over towards them. Oberon’s eyes widened in surprise as it attacked the woman, pushing her down.

“s**t,” he cursed, about to pull his arm away from Chara, but the greater youma was on the move as well. In the chaos of everything, Oberon’s grip around Chara’s shoulders slipped and he fell backwards, watching helplessly as the youma launched another attack. Oberon pulled his hand away from his side so he could cover both of his ears as the youma screeched, watching in horror as several senshi and knights were injured. Oort, Tomlin, Chara. Even Harmonia and the Earth knight that helped him were all injured.

“Chara,” he tried to call to the other teen since he’d been closest, reaching out to make sure the other was okay enough to get up. Oberon was having some difficulty getting to his own feet. “Can you see Oort? Or Tomlin? I think they got caught - in the blast of that last - attack,” he said, trying not to sound as worn down as he felt. The youma might be gone (which was something of a shame because he would have like to research it more), but it also hurt many in the process.

Something was happening. There was a General. It looked like he’d grabbed Metis. Oberon hissed in anger and finally managed to push himself to his feet, holding Oort’s sash once more against his side. They needed to do something, and fast. Not only that but it looked like the snake youma was still attacking the people nearby.

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HP:32/120
Target: N/A
Damage: N/A

Scholomance Knight: Zone 7

When the knight passed through the twisting confines of the power plant, he found only limitless youma sporting endless hunger. After whipping one from his path, Scholomance tried to divert attentions to the windows, to the rafters, to the far reaches of the next rooms, for any hint of Labyrinthite. Still, the youma clawed for his attention.

He could not part himself from their writhing mass long enough to look for the general.

HP: 104/150
Target: —
Damage: —

Super Sailor Denebola // Zone 1

At Nether-Wallop's question she glanced down at her fuku and smiled strainedly at him. "It's a surface wound, I'm fine," she insisted, voice strong regardless of how the blood loss had made her feel weaker. "We've got to round up the wounded, then I have somewhere we can go." Offering her home to so many might not have been the wisest, but she had the resources and, well, they'd all responded to her distress signal that was probably still flaring.

Tortuga had popped up behind her and she gave him a tired smile as well.

"Sorry, I'm fine. I'll be fine." She could deal with her injuries later.

Iduna was cradled in her arms as she overlooked the scene, doing her best to shield the young girl when the youma crashed and shattered around them. Luckily, it would appear that none of those in her immediate surrounding were hurt but -

She could hear Arisnoe scolding Corvus and trying to reign in the others for a counter attack. Her first instinct was to go move towards Corvus, she was her partner but there were wounded to tend to and she needed to focus on where her immediate strength lay.

Denebola was in no position to keep fighting.

Of course, her heart dropped when she heard Labyrinthite's manic laughter and discovered that she couldn't see Metis anywhere. "s**t." She cursed, a rare moment, and looked frantically across the building.

The man who had helped her spoke, pointing out some strange activity in the building to her left and she turned her gaze towards it, seeing only a flicker that could have been anything.

But if it was Labyrinthite...

To Corvus and Arsinoe she said, "Check this building over here." She pointed (to zones 14-22). "I'm going to take care of the wounded and I swear to Cosmos if you two don't make it out - " She cut herself off, knowing that she wouldn't need to continue for the message to be clear.

To Nether-Wallop, Morgan, and Tortuga she said, "primary goal is to get people out to safety for us. I know a safe house, it's about two blocks from here." Not ideally close but close enough.

HP: 52/120
Target: N/A
Damage: N/A

Tomlin, Guardian Cat – Zone 1

The distant tones of swearing followed Tomlin as he launched his assault. It didn’t do much to dissuade him from his course of action. He’d heard worse in the back alleys - until someone actually threw a shoe at him, he considered it all talk. He was just doing his job as a Mauvian. To protect and… something. Protecting the injured senshi.

But the Greater Youma had shaken him off as if he was nothing. His claws slid off the unnatural bone, leaving him with a few torn feathers that drifted slowly around him, his brave leap terminating in a brief tumble back to the rubble-strewn ground. He landed crouched, low but on his feet, trusting the dim lighting to hide his orange fur amidst the grey power plant stones.

It seemed a misplaced caution. There was safety in numbers, the cat thought, and danger to their enemies, when they attacked en mass like this. The Greater Youma sank into itself, and Tomlin looked on with no small satisfaction. It was not as threatening as the last one, the fiery dragon. It was just a bag of bird bones in the end.

Then it shifted. Lifted. Flew. Damn.

And it was trying to bring the power plant down after all. The cat backed up from the falling masonry, but his heart sank further as he recognised a voice calling out to him – from right where the rocks were falling. He kept forgetting that Oort liked to follow where he went. None of the others ever had. Thoughts of looking for high ground to aim a mauvian beam from were quickly sidelined, and the ginger cat ran up a fallen rock slab, searching for safe-ish path back to Oort before the chibi got any further into the youma’s range.

The screeching stopped him cold, the sound more than his sensitive feline ears could endure, shutting him down into juddering silence. The shockwave that came with the sound sent him flying, nose over tail. The ride seemed slow to the deafened cat, or perhaps it was just that the exploding youma shards moved faster. The benefit of being small was that much of the onslaught sailed merrily past him, barely clipping his short fur.

The downside was that it only took one direct hit to put him down entirely.

He hardly felt the landing, the spinning world continuing to dance after the impact. Bone and shining crystal rained around him, on him, half-burying him in youma debris. He couldn’t see the damage. Couldn’t feel it yet, either, but that would likely come when the shock wore off. For now, instincts said lie still.

Well, at least the boys would have actual cause to yell at him now. He hoped they’d already left the building. Hoped Oort hadn’t followed his terrible example. Hoped they were safe.



HP: 84/115, stunned
Target: n/a
Damage: n/a