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Guine rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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 Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2024 6:47 pm
Eternal Sailor Oberon of AdventureAction: Rolled 2 (-1). Floating in space and thinking about the old dreams he used to have as a child. “You okay?” Oberon called to Perdita when she shrieked and fell to the ground, wincing sympathetically as she did so. He was doing his best not to float anywhere that would be just as painful when they suddenly had gravity again, but something shifted the whole museum, and he barely had time to look over his shoulder when a large hole was broken out of the side of the building.
He hissed in surprise, his heart racing as he was pulled into the void of space, hoping that his, and everyone else who were as unfortunate, would have a swift, painless death.
But that didn’t happen. He didn’t die. He could breathe. He could see everything around them. Asteroids surrounding the museum -- where were they?? Was it build here on purpose? Surely something went wrong as Almadel had mentioned. Why put your collection in danger like this, except in some attempt to defend it?
Defend it from what…?
What kinds of space pirates were out there, hoping to loot from someone who looted as their living?
He didn’t know what he wanted to look at first. Feelings of longing and wanderlust came flooding back to him after having been lost for so long since he was a child, his dreams of going to the moon abruptly ending when he was brought to the moon for the first time.
The colors, the light, the vastness. The danger.
Oberon wasn’t entirely sure what it was that he saw, but he had a sudden, horrible feeling that he couldn’t explain. A storm? How?
How far were they from Earth?
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Guine rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2024 7:06 pm
Sessrumnir, Knight of JupiterAction: Rolled 2 (-1). Possibly being pulled out into space depending on Alastor’s roll. Sessrumnir’s heart was racing. He hadn’t expected to be off the ground like that. He hadn’t had time to prepare for the sudden weightlessness.
But Alastor was helping him down, just as he trusted that he would. He tried not to seem so desperate when he wrapped his arms around him, like a cat trying to claw its way out of the water. He was able to make himself relax a bit when his back was against the display case.
‘Thanks,’ he thought with a breath and closed his eyes for a moment to settle himself. He knew it was probably ridiculous for him to have such a negative reaction when there were so many others taking the lack of gravity in stride. He couldn’t even think about crushing any bugs at the moment, so he was grateful that Alastor said they were gone.
‘I’m okay,’ he thought, but then paused as he pressed his lips together in thought. ‘I’m not… that brought back too many memories I don’t want to have,’ he confessed after a moment. The feeling of floating, of dropping--
Things went from bad to worse.
He opened his eyes just in time to see the wall being broken open, to hear Almadel’s voice, to tighten his grip onto Alastor. He hooked his foot under the display case as well, hoping it would be enough.
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lizbot rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2024 8:53 pm
Lt. Brassitecurrently: sucked out into space to have a lil religious experience Grabbing onto Chalcanthite's hand, Brassite stopped jumping around in favor of taking a good look at what was currently happening. Turned out, things had gotten a lot wilder, and the bug queen was totally losing her s**t on the people who were fighting her. Good luck to them! Like, even if she was opting out of the boss fight now, once she had an actual weapon, Brassite would totally take on big scary monsters too! Senshi princesses were kinda cool, though. They had like, wings and stuff? That internal get twist over senshi being more special than other people (her) had never fully left since she'd found out about it. And boy did it twist again seeing the princesses in action. When she became a general king she'd need to have like, a super cool huge-a** weapon to make up for it! "I'm good!" She shot Melpomene a big thumb's up, which was followed up by an all too cheerful, "So like, how often does this sorta thing happen? Once or twice a ye-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeearAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Losing her grip on Chalcanthite as things escalated from A-tier Wild to S-tier HOLY s**t, Brassite found herself sucked to the hole the kosopod queen just made in the wall. She definitely bumped into some stuff, bugs and crates that were moving more slowly along the same trajectory, but it was hard to notice in the moment. There were gonna be bruises in the morning, but like, who the ******** cares in the face of... ....all this everything?She'd always, always loved spaces, especially ones that were uniquely small and hidden, as well as spaces so cast that anybody standing before them ended up so tiny and nothing, that it was another sort of hidden. America loved the rolling prairie, the seas of cornfields, and the ocean that was all horizon. She dreamt of visiting one the big deserts one day, of climbing mountains. But she'd never bothered to dream of going into space, because that was for either the smartest sorts of people, or the stupidly richest. Yet, here she was, in a reality beyond dreams. And it really was... space. The biggest, most vast place of all. The chaos all around and behind her faded into a quiet hum along the periphery as Brassite floated, her cheer replaced with total awe. battle: 1248 Regular: 524
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lizbot rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2024 9:12 pm
Eternal Corrupt Hestiacurrently: sucked out into space, in something of a daze 'WHY YES, YES WE ARE, SIR!" Hestia called back to Albite who was flexing his muscles, his magic, and his general perfection. As expected! In fact, everybody seemed to be doing very well, even Magnus was holding his own against both kosopods and gravity. And Borax showed exactly how stubborn he could be, even if he didn't seem to be enjoying his little successes all that much. Within moments, it seemed that the kosopod queen had also hear Albite and decided to give much more direct proof of their location by breaking open a massive hole in the building and revealing: space. Barely a moment later and Hestia, previously grounded with all the weight of her determination, was whisked away by the pulling force outside the museum. Flying past Borax, she briefly reached out to grab the man and just missed him. The perils of a short reach.But it was no loss, as her momentum slowed and stopped outside, with air to breathe and a view that she'd missed. No...it was a view she'd never quite had before, somehow greater and deeper, proving Almadel's location was likely...unique. There were cracks forming. A shield was failing and maybe the air she was breathing would be taken along with it. And still, Hestia found it hard to pull herself away from the sight of it all, from remembering the perpetual night sky of Hestia and dreaming of what life among the stars could be, given time and care. Face wet with tears, it took awhile to turn her gaze back to the fight, back to those she chose to stand beside.
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Kaori_luv rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2024 9:59 pm
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2024 10:05 pm
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LittleLilyKitty rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 3:30 am
Sailor WalliaRoll: 2-1= 1 Action: Floating in the space, sending Turq towards Jet's (maybe pushing her?), trying to swim in the space and help others (no matter whether they are Order, Chaos or neutral, he believes no one should die in this way) to get back in the museum (feel free have your character saved in this way).
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EchosSweet rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 6:57 am
Cadet Ny
Roll: 4
Action: protec Fysarius with her entire being D<
Ny was fortunate to not have found herself in a position where she was completely unaware of what was going on around her. That giant queen was a problem, but there were people handling it that were much more suited to the task than she was. It was better that she and Fysarius mind their own businesses and stick to managing the smaller kosopods at their feet. She wasn't trying to bite off more than she could chew-
But she was still very aware of the screeching, thrashing queen, of the crumbling hole in the wall, and of how quickly everything could disintegrate from there.
Ny had to abandon her box of kosopods, but between them and Fysarius, if she could only make sure one thing wasn't sucked out into space, she knew what she was choosing. She launched herself from where she stood, smacking into Fysarius and bodily dragging him behind a sturdy(?)-seeming monument. Her idiot partner had a penchant for being less observant toward anything besides his given task, and Ny was always willing to make sure no ill befell him in his single-mindedness.
This was no exception. He probably would've been fine, but just in case he wouldn't have been, Ny was next to him now, dutifully using her larger frame to shield him from all the debris, kosopods, artifacts, bodies... that were being slung around the room by the vacuum of space.
Maybe it was a little disappointing that all the kosopods were being pulled out into the vast beyond, or maybe it was for the best. From space they came and to space did they return.
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Super Dark Mirror Narcissus of Rejection
Roll: 2+1=3
Action: don't leave him, Dia, please
They were safe for the moment, but Narcissus knew better than to expect it to stay like that. He'd caught Diasporite; they were both 'safely' on the ground, and maybe as long as nothing completely dreadful happened- But that was a foolish thought to even have. From where Narcissus peeked out from behind the safety of a pile of Almadel's wares, he could see that there was a much larger commotion occurring.
The largest kosopods (the queen that Almadel said definitely didn't exist) gave a shuttering wail, which Narcissus answered back with a pitiful whimper of his own. This could not be good, this could not be good.
And then the building creaked, the building groaned and-
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-there was no way, absolutely no way that this giant bug-queen-thing was going to crash through a perfectly stable concrete wall...? Narcissus would've clung to that belief until the very last second, but he at least had the warning of Almadel's voice over the intercom to brace himself for the inevitable. Sucking in a sharp breath, he gathered as much of Diasporite's coat in his hands as he could as he clawed the smaller man closer to himself and mashed him against his chest.
And then the wall broke. The wall <******** broke in a vicious whirl of wind and noise and things flying all about, and- "Rakovanite!" Narcissus screeched, voice being snatched away by the turbulence. Where was he, where was he-? <******** known this would happen; he knew it, he knew it-! They could never just go out on some alien's side-quest without almost dying, and what better way to almost die than by being sucked out into the freaking abyss! Oh, yes, so beautiful, so lovely- No! ******** this, ******** that, and ******** everything else! He still clung desperately onto Diasporite at his side, who at least seemed about as stable as Narcissus was. And he couldn't do anything about anyone else (much to Narcissus' sincerest regret), but at least Diasporite was staying right here.
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Sara Draconia rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 9:11 am
Super Corrupt KafkaAction: Crashing against one of the museum cases and staying inside. The steadying hand was perfect because he wanted to stay on the ground, the last thing he wanted to be was floating away from Benitoite or into a swarm of those acid-spewing kospods. The offer was tempting, even if he knew it might be tricky with his status but he would like to go galavanting around Europe again with the blond in tow. "It is getting out of hand, I can try more magic." Readying himself for another use of his magic, everything changed, that loud sound and then a sudden shift in everything sent Kafka crashing back and into one of the displays. Glass shattering and getting all over but at least he was able to hold on as he saw things getting sucked out into space. If he had a white flag, he'd be waving it. This was not how he wanted to experience space, sure that this was playing out more like a horror sci-fi novel instead of one with a happy ending. "Beni!" Reaching out, he wanted to keep them from getting sucked out but there was so much going on he wasn't sure of anything right now.
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Sara Draconia rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 9:21 am
General ChalcanthiteAction: Crashing into the wall near the tear, reaching for Brassite, and hoping to god Melpomene doesn't get thrown out too Relieved that Melpomene was still close as things seemed to be quickly going south, his eyes quickly scanned the chaos trying to make sense of what was going on with the others just in time to see the light show and the queen tearing a hole in the museum. "I prefer the ground as well." It was something he got to say before Brassite was pulled from his grasp and he found himself yanked back toward space. Panic started setting in as he was pulled away from Melpomene and his Lieutenant was getting sucked out into space right near the princess that had pissed off the Queen Kosopod. "Brassite!"Grabbing for anything he could as he felt himself pulled towards space, he gasped as he slammed into the wall and held on to one of the fixtures. It was a shock to his poor back but he was still inside as he tried to see where Melpomene ended up. He had to do something but right now he had to make sure he wasn't getting thrown out into space. Bracing himself against the wall he tried to think, going through the mental list of everything he had access to as he tried to figure out a plan to get Brassite back inside the museum, or at least away from the Princess and Queen. Rope, that was it, something he had from when he was working in the Rift and needed things to climb with so he could reach other areas of the crystal veins where he found the ones that seemed to hum. But he couldn't do anything about it with all that was going on, it was taking a lot just to keep inside as more things were getting sucked into space. He still couldn't see his fiance in all this mess but he hoped they were okay, he needed them to be okay because this was a mess and he could feel his heart racing even if his face still looked as calm as he could manage. It would be bad if his lieutenant saw him panicking and if she knew he felt like he'd about damn near had a heart attack when she got sucked out to space.
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Sara Draconia rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 10:00 am
Super DMS HelaAction: Inside and looking around as things are floating past, snapping mobile pics. Since Hela had been planted laying on the floor from her fall still, it wasn't hard for her to stay grounded as she watched the wall of the museum just... stop existing. Sugar honey and iced tea... except that wasn't what came out of her mouth as she covered her head with her arms as things flew past. "Oh s**t!" Thankfully she was far from home, even further than her just being in Destiny City but she wondered if he parents had some sort of sixth sense and knew she'd said something they didn't like her saying. It wasn't the olden days though but she'd had that habit still. Watching in awe at the sight of space, the dark lightning and endless view it seemed to be. She pulled her cellphone out and snapped a few pictures to Mal before taking a selfie with space as the backdrop and typing out a caption. lizbot Wish you were here, space is sick even if the bugs aren't. I'll tell you about it after I get back! Also, the handsome space merchantman is an idiot but he's still cute. Clicking send, a pop-up came up saying she had no signal. Groaning, her opinion of space immediately dropped. What was the point if she couldn't send pictures to her friend while in the moment? Huffing she put her phone away and sat up, leaning against one of the crates that were still here so she had something blocking some of the debris as she watched things getting sucked out into space. That out of the way, she looked around as she heard both Iranaea and Asuka. "Hey I'm alright how about ya'll? Looks like the museum's got a nice new wing and a view of space now."
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Sara Draconia rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 10:03 am
Eternal Corrupt BeatrixAction: Inside thanks to her good old friend Dullahan Nope.Not a vibe.None of this was and Beatrix reached out for the first and main person she trusted as she felt herself being pulled away and towards space. Reaching out as fog rolled out from her, she grabbed the skeletal hand of her Dullahan as it appeared before it could grab any of the order senshi nearby. Hissing between her teeth from how cold it was, it was a thousand percent better than getting any closer to the flower b***h if she could manage it. "Meissa! Chrys! Where are ya?!" Yelling as bugs flew past, battering her and getting acid all over her already tattered uniform. It stung but luckily there wasn't enough that stayed on her long enough to do anything. God this sucked, she was gonna kill that damn idiot alien. Whatever they were offering had better be good because this was a freaking nightmare. Though she didn't have any delulu thoughts about her being able to manage running any sort of thing like this either. Quote: Sailor Scout Attack: Beatrix's Grasp
A dark fog radiates out from Beatrix, a shadowy figure appears in the fog. It will reach out to grab an enemy with an icy cold hand. The being is still mostly enveloped by the fog or shadows. The radius is 6 feet. Effect and illusion lasts for 15 seconds and can be used 3 times per battle
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Sunshine Alouette rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 10:09 am
General AquamarineAction: wow space “Jet!”
Aquamarine watched as Jet was pulled out of the hole in the wall, but didn’t have much time to worry. Though he hadn’t been affected by the fluctuating gravity much before, he was nonetheless too close to the bug Queen’s wanton destruction to avoid getting pulled out, too.
Try to stay inside, he thought back at Jet, his inner voice decidedly mocking. Yeah, I’ll just fight the ******** forces of gravity, no big deal.
At least he didn’t go tumbling through open space. Aquamarine managed to avoid any painful collisions with debris or anyone else unfortunate enough to be sucked out with them. He drifted a bit, then tried to float his way closer to Jet, refusing to wonder how they could still breathe, how they weren’t immediately dead.
They could consider all that later.
Jet was reaching out for other agents in need of assistance—a Lieutenant (Turquoise), a familiar looking General (Lavendulan), and one of Faustite’s boy toys (Heliodor). The ******** up, wasn’t he? Whatever. They were all stuck out here in space now.
Aquamarine grabbed onto Jet’s shoulder to stop himself from drifting past and further out, then simply floated there alongside him. The images Jet sent through their earrings turned out to be unnecessary. Aquamarine took in the view on his own. Maybe if he stared long enough he could burn the image into his memory and paint it himself. The blue sun. The stars above. Entire galaxies in the distance.
“Any idea what the ******** that could be?” he asked, motioning toward the barest glimpse of far-off black lightning.- Super Sailor PerditaAction: still in the museum. saving what artifacts she can from getting yeeted into space. “Yeah, I’ve been worse,” Perdita reassured Oberon.
Then he was gone, though, and she was worse off than before—not because she was hurt, really, but because she was worried. She watched Oberon go hurtling out the hole before she could make any move to help. Though she could feel herself slipping, too, Perdita managed to grab onto one of the displays that itself managed to stay in place.
Don’t panic, she told herself. They could breathe on their homeworlds. They could breathe on the moon. Oberon would be fine as long as none of the agents who got sucked out along with him decided to take advantage of the situation. Perdita saw the General King go, too, and hoped he would be too distracted by the vastness of space to start swinging that giant glaive of his around at whoever happened to be within its long reach.
It would be fine. Almadel would get them back in somehow. Or Oberon would find some way in himself. Or get back to Earth, use his phone or something.
In the meantime, Perdita saved what she could, snatching some of the smaller artifacts from the air before they could go flying out.
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Noir Songbird rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 11:43 am
Captain Nagyágite
Dice Roll: 2 + 1 = 3; nearly sucked out
Action: saving himself on what is probably a very expensive artifact
Nagyágite blinked. The "soulless ginger" comment made him tilt his head to the side, and wrinkle his nose in confusion. He'd been in the US for years, now, but every once in a while, someone said something that made him feel like it was his first day and he was adjusting to weird American slang. Again.
Ugh.
"....No, I don't care about the color of your hair, I care if you're actually helpful or not," he said, and maybe it came out a little sharply, but this was a stressful situation and he could almost certainly be forgiven for it.
"The plan is to stick close, as much as we can--this place is going down, fast. And our host doesn't seem to have any of this--"
The Queen slammed out a wall.
"Under....control...."
People and objects started being sucked into space.
Nagyágite was glad for his firm start; it meant that he could start evaluating just a quick second before he actually went off his feet.
"Grab my hand," he said, extending it, while his other hand caught on a very heavy, very expensive-looking statue.
It kept him weighed down, so at least he wasn't flying off into space.
Hopefully, Monoceros wouldn't either.
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Noir Songbird rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2024 12:16 pm
Lanting, Squire of Ida
Dice Roll: 1 - 1 = 0/1, dragged into space
Currently: on a dramatic EVA
Lanting was not going to be able to keep his promise.
He clung tight to Corvina, yes--but it seemed there would be no landing, no chance to call on the magic that flowed through him and offer healing for Corvina's wounds. Not now, not yet.
Not when the Queen kosopod had ripped out a wall, and he was jerked towards empty space.
"Corvina," he gasped, and he tried, so hard, to grab on and hold--to stay close, even as he was pulled towards, and then out of, the hole and into space beyond.
He could breathe, he realized with some mild shock, and he wasn't being pulled apart by vacuum. A blessing. And even with everything going on, he whipped his head around, searched for--where was Dunnottar?
It didn't matter that Dunnottar didn't like him. It didn't matter that they would never be friends. Lanting still wasn't going to let him just...float off into space.
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