Chibi Super Sailor Oort - Zone 14, but spotting Tomlin in 15
It had been hard to miss the large amount of Order auras out and in vicinity.
They had been of varying strengths and a mixture of senshi and knight - and the sheer number had seemed kind of strange to Oort.
And he had pulled out his senshi phone and messaged a couple of the few people on his contacts, sending the same message to both:
Oberon/ Chara, Not sure if either of you are out - but lots and lots of Order auras - do you know what's up? Going to try following
And then he had set to try and follow after.
There had been enough auras to make following not too much of a problem - at least up to a certain point when they all suddenly seemed to disappear.
But it had been enough to help him find his way to a power station - a power station that was suspiciously dark.
He pulled out his senshi phone in anticipation of sending out another message, but ended up dropping it as a youma attacked him and whilst he was able to dust it - it only served to make things seem even more suspicious.
He scrabbled around a little to find the phone and used it to send a second message to Oberon and Chara:
Something's up at the power station - it's dark and there's youma.
Well at that point there had been one youma - but it was possible that there might be more.
Oort put his senshi phone away back into subspace - because it was time to look for a way in.
And as it happened there was a second youma and then a third as he moved closer to the building proper, but he still wasn't picking up on any auras and it was super weird.
Oort was picking up on sounds however and had heard the scream and shattering glass loud and clear.
He had finally managed to find a way in and had found himself near a set of stairs leading upwards, with an entrance leading towards another room in the plant relatively nearby.
And it was hard to tell, but Oort thought that he had caught movement so he called out to it whilst hoping really hard that it wasn't another youma.
HP: 120/120 Target: n/a Damage: n/a
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Have an Oort in relative vicinity
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Messaging Oberon since I'm assuming Oort has his contact details, but lmk if not and I will edit
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Messaging Chara since I'm assuming Oort has his contact details, but lmk if not and I will edit
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 12:38 am
Mauvian Liryn (currently cat form) - Zone 6 moving to Zone 3
At some point the large amount of Order auras had faded away to...
To nothing, the sudden lack of any auras as strange as the previous large cluster had been.
And there was a power plant, a large dark power plant and that was equally as suspicious.
He had kept to the cat form as he made his way closer, the lack of auras bothering him but that many auras shouldn't have just disappeared like that - and whilst it could have been due to everyone simultaneous deciding to suddenly power down, it kind of seem unlikely...
Well at least to Liryn it did.
And whilst he couldn't feel anything, he could certainly hear things - and there was an exit leading deeper into the plant just across the way–
And so he trotted towards it as fast as his four paws could take him.
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Liryn is open for interaction <3
HP: 115/115 Target: n/a Damage: n/a
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Cat mechanics: Randomize 5-15
5-7:Miss
7-12:Hit
13-15:Critical Hit
Cat's get to use their forehead laser once per battle for +15 damage to Labyrinthite OR +20 to a youma with a successful hit!
Ow. Ow ow and OW. He'd been bitten by Boudica a hundred times, she'd even ripped one of his earrings out, and he still had the mark where she'd ripped it out of the curve of his upper ear. He'd been harassed and bloodied by chickens and worse, but this was arguably the -largest- damn bird he'd ever been nipped by, and it hurt accordingly, pinching and scraping flesh in it's massive beak, and it was clearly unimpressed by the strike.
But there were others here, and they looked strong, and hey...
"What's more pathetic? That it didn't hurt much or that I got your attention with it?"
He struck again at the last word, jamming the butt of the crook at the giant lowered head, trying to find some kind of weak spot in the bone and hoping that what he'd been studying for veterinary ambitions somehow carried over to undead birds of this magnitude. It couldn't possibly do much, but man, he'd settle for giving it a headache.
Natsuko-neko generated a random number between
5 and 20 ...
13!
Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 4:43 am
Squire Erebus ~ Zone 1
After hitting the Greater Youma, his eyes darted over to check on his companions. He was glad to see that Venice wasn't still being affected by the attack but still gave the other man a once over while he had the chance. "After this we are going home and making a pillow nest on the bed." He said to his fiance before his attention was taken briefly to see Cassiopeia joining in attacking the youma. "It's a Greater Youma, the most powerful of the youma as far as we have come across." It was hard enough taking on a Greater Youma so he rather hoped they were as strong as they could get.
And then the Greater Youma made another attack and this time Siwa was hit. Erebus scowled and swung his oar at the giant youma again, though it didn't seem like he did as much.
HP: 120/120 Target: Greater Youma Damage: 13
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 5:03 am
Page Siwa ~ Zone 1
"Do you think the attack did that or is that experience against Greater Youma that's influencing you?" Siwa asked his future brother-in-law but kept his attention mostly on the fight. However even though his attention was mostly on the enemy, it didn't give him enough time to dodge the clawed foot that came his way. The Page let out a yell in pain as the scratches hit and had to take a moment to try and push the pain away before he countered with a hard hit with his tonfa. Once done with that he noticed another Page who had got hit who was sassing the Greater Youma and he couldn't help but give Nether Wallop a quick smile.
HP: 86/100 Target: Greater Youma Damage: 15
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1 and 15 ...
9!
Encke's eyes widened as the snake rose up and rattled at them. The sound was a bit chilling, to say the least, and he shivered uncomfortably as he heard it.
This thing needed to get away from him. Them.
Encke jumped back when it dove at him again, managing to stay enough away from it that it didn't manage to actually bite him. He glanced over at Gelria as he attempted to punch it, chuckling to himself at the scold that he gave to the snake. He doubted it'd listen but...
Maybe it'd listen to kicks. Encke lifted a foot and kicked it in the jaw, hoping to cause it to recoil. Even if kicking it in the jaw was just making his foot sting. Maybe he should try something else...
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1 and 15 ...
13!
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 6:27 am
Sailor Fornax
Fornax had no idea that tonight of all nights would be the one that it would seem all hell would break loose. In fact, he hadn't really powered up at all this week, choosing to focus on his midterms before going back to the nightly patrol.
His mind had been occupied rather heavily these days about the future, about what he wanted to do with his life after the talk With Zach about it. He had realized his dreams had changed greatly in the year or so he had been powered up, and felt a little more confused about thing than he had been before.
One thing he certainly wasn't confused on was answering a call for help. Fear had gripped his heart far too tightly during the attack on the first and he neglected going forward to participate. He had been too weak, too scared to put his life at risk, but no longer! He wouldn't let another death by youma attack happen if he could prevent it!
Upon arrival, he felt himself smothered by far more chaos signatures than he had ever encounter at once and it terrified him. He couldn't just flee with his tail between his legs so he charged onward, ignoring the other youma he ran past in favor of finding the Order signatures that still managed to blip about his minds eye. And what luck would have it that he would find not only a few gathered in the same place, but one he recognized and trusted!
"Themisto!" He shouted as he ran up to the other, barely stopping with enough time to keep himself from crashing into the other. He didn't recognize the others with him, but if Themisto was about then they must be good guys.
The momentary relief of seeing his friend was nearly immediately crushed by the sickeningly strong aura of the greater youma. He could feel it weighing hard on him and he covered his mouth, the feeling bothering his senses enough that he felt he would wretch.
And he wouldn't deny it, he was afraid. But others were already around him, fighting and being hit by the monster to what seemed like no avail. Fornax knew he would just hate himself in the morning were he to flee, if he even managed to live past that time, so he pulled himself away from the other, moving to stand in front of Themisto in a protective manner, then immediately attacked the creature with his magic. It wasn't as if the youma could tell where his attack was coming from anyway, right?
In Greater Youma room now, attacking that tasty chiken
Fornax Kneading: To bake bread is to knead and Fornax needs to practice it more! He has decided your face is the best target, but by proxy of course! His fingers curl up and his thumbs go straight, and before them he summons a large wide of energy!dough. With the base of his palms, he delivers a series of 5-6 rapid kneads to the dough, and as a result, the target feels the strikes at their body. (sneak!attack tactics!, target's owner can decided where those proxy!hits land!)
In those spots, it feels as if your skin and bones were being stretched and worked at (just like real dough), though no adverse affects are really done. (think of Avatar the last Airbender and Ty Lee's attacks).
This can be used 2 times per fight.
Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 6:59 am
Tomlin, Guardian Cat – Moving from Zone 15 into Zone 14
Tomlin emerged from one dark room into another, equally shadowed, pausing cautiously in the doorway. Youma dust coated him, but his eyes glinted wide and coppery as he scoped out the new territory. Human voices, here and further in. More youma, and larger than before. How had they all gotten here, he wondered. And how many of the human figures were enemies?
His head snapped around as a new voice caught his ears, younger and more familiar.
“Oort?”
Skirting the adults in the room, he hugged the wall and made a dash towards the stairs where the slightly smaller figure stood.
“Bit of an infestation here," he said, wondering if Oort had more of an idea of what was going on. But he was a cat, so he wasn't actually going to ask.
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25 and 45 ...
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 7:26 am
General Labyrinthite // Zone 1 (away from 11-13)
Whiskey-gold settled on the blonde senshi with the sash wrapped around his head with a leveled glare, teeth flashing in the lowlighting of the moonlight and sparking wires around them. "Looks like you've got a pet now Denebola," he sneered, side stepping out of the way of the kick Altais attempted, body twisting as he pulled the scythe back closer to him.
To the menshi he said; "Afraid it'll just be your eyes worth worrying about." He was confident in his scythe wielding capacity to use it expertly. It had been nearly a decade now, or close enough to, and he had spent long hours training to be familiar enough with it that it was an extension of himself, not just a instrument of death.
Someone else had jointed the fray, a page that had come dangerously close to a man who outmatched him. It was nearly laughable to see all these people flitting in to help the senshi of dragonflies. "I didn't know so many people cared about you," he seemed to coo, stepping even closer, scythe back at his side, "too bad you've just led them all towards their death."
It was clear in the way he spoke that he fully expected to walk away from the plant with a massacre. How could it not be, when there were youma crawling around, slowly leeching out into the nearby neighborhoods. His mount was an exquisite one as well, destined to wreck havoc if they could only move further into the city.
Altais and Tortuga served their purpose, he was distracted enough that he failed to see how close Metis got to him until her hand was pressing against his chest. His body leaned back from the force of her push, but otherwise he did not bug. Golden eyes flicked down to his chest, perplexed by the mark with his mouth half open with a retort ready on the tip of his tongue when the visions started.
There was a wet gasping sound that left him, because he had a flash of ice splintering up from the ground and impaling him through the chest much like when Marmoreal's blade had pieced his chest in a past life. It slowed him certainly, made him stagger after Metis instead of the normally controlled gait. His empty hand lashed out, because she was too close for the blade, at any part of her - though he reached for her neck after, hoping to wrap his fingers around her throat.
"Come...here..." His words were broken up by ragged gasps as he tried to pinpoint her in the blurry haze of the battle field. He felt like his chest was torn open, blood spilling from wound even though he could tell it wasn't actually happening but his body was suddenly so very very cold.
What had she done?
"You - " a wheezing breath "little...b***h."
HP: 201/250 Target: Metis Damage: 39
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 8:18 am
Super Sailor Eurydike // Zone 7
The blood bubbles had popped on him. Well, okay, not on him, but the blood got all over him, and Eurydike swore he'd never been so ******** close to hurling on the job then he had been then. Blood spilling all over with bare legs and sandals for footwear? Yeah. About as fun as it sounds, and it was warm and sticky all over his exposed skin. But the super senshi didn't really even have the chance to react to how ******** nasty that was (and he had plenty of choice words for it, believe you me) when the monstrosity started wheezing. Moments later he felt his chest go tight, and it reminded him of the time he'd been grabbed by the throat by generals, panic immediately flooding him when he realized it felt like he couldn't ******** breathe. He made kind of a strangled sound in the back of his throat as he clutched at it and stumbled backwards, more of the glass cracking beneath his heels.
Something about that unhinged cackle -hurt-, and she cried out, almost dropping her bat, though she clutched it anyway as she clapped a hand up to cover her ears, the heel of her other hand, fingers still gripping her weapon as though it could ward off the noise, likewise pressed into her ears to try and shut out the noise.
It hurt like years of suffering and mockery becoming blows, and it was infuriating, but she just couldn't seem to move to do anything about it, eyes squeezed shut and jaw set in an pained snarl.
No one got to laugh at her like that. No one. Not for long.
HP: 86/100 Target: NA this round Damage: NA this round
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Hyena Youma
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 8:46 am
Super Sailor Oberon — Zone 1
There were two words (that he could think of off the top of his head) that would immediately get his attention. One was “help” because he wasn’t so much of an a*****e that he would ignore someone asking for help. The second was “youma” because youma were freaking cool and it was such a waste to see them being killed like they were just monsters.
Okay, so they might actually be just monsters, but Oberon didn’t care. He wanted to learn as much about them as possible, and if that meant putting himself in a little danger, that was perfectly okay with him.
So when he got the text from Oort, he’d actually been heading in the direction of the power plant. He felt the auras there and had gone to investigate, but had only powered up a few minutes before. Oort wasn’t wrong. There were a lot of auras, including youma and one general it seemed. What the heck was going on??
Well, it looked like there was a giant youma attacking!!
“Oh, that’s so cool,” Oberon stared up at the youma, his hands blindly digging around for his senshi phone so he could try to at least take a quick picture or video of it, because why wouldn’t he want to??
HP: 120/120 Target: N/A Damage: N/A
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 8:53 am
Super Sailor Phact - Zone 16
The release of the pressure was both a relief and an annoyance. The youma was off her but at the same time, there was more red on her uniform than she liked. "I'm going to knock your bloody teeth..." The thought was stopped though when he began to laugh...if that could be counted as laughing.
Hands flew to her ears and eyes winced close as she tried to dampen out the sound. It wasn't much but she took two seconds to drop her hands and attempt to get close to swing a punch at the youma's head!
Be it the air form the laughter or even the daze on her from the nose, she missed!
HP: 106/120 Target: Hyena Youma Damage: Miss!
baby_gwing generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
9!
Proteus crossed over quickly to Scholomance's side as soon as the Mantick Youma fell off and retreated from the knight as a result of the combined efforts of Scholomance, Hy-Brasil and him. "Are you alright? Think you're able to get up?" He stretched a hand out towards the Saturn knight with the intent of helping him up, his eyes looking him over at the same time to see if there was any gaping wound that would require their immediate attention. Didn't seem like anything vital was hit which was good.
Turning his attention back to the Mantick Youma, he puzzled over its intent when he saw it spring forward towards them, shrinking in size at the same instant only to revert back when it landed on the ground behind the female knight who had come to aid them. Was the vile creature trying to make an escape now that it was outnumbered?
"Oh no you don't! Who said that you could leave already! Rage of the Swarm!"
The Senshi of Swarms called out his attack, creating a swarm of ethereal insects to bombard and sting the Mantick Youma that was its target.
HP: 100 Target: Mantick Youma Damage: 9 + 5 = 14
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Sailor Scout Attack: Rage of the Swarm Using his magic, Proteus creates a swarm of ethereal insects and sends it towards an intended target. The swarm will rapidly home in on its target and bombard it for 10 seconds, momentarily obscuring the individual’s field of vision while stinging it at the same time and leaving the target covered with painful welts that last for at most a day. This can be used twice in a battle and can countered with either a physical or magical attack.
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 9:00 am
Connie Page of Chronos — Zone 4
It had been a long, stressful week that Connie was trying very hard not to let get to her. Aluminite, or rather Midgard, was alive and seemed to be doing okay, which was such a relief, but they still had their own lives to live and as much as she wanted to make sure he was okay, she knew she couldn’t awkwardly hover as much as she wanted.
The strange number of auras had drawn her attention to the power plant. There were so many auras she could feel, but with the power out, all they had to use was the light of the stars.
Ah! The stars! With the city lights out, they could see the stars properly! She knew she shouldn’t, but she lingered for a little while to stare up at the sky above, marveling in the view it presented, and then she drew in a deep breath to steel herself and headed towards where the aura of youma and senshi and knights were.
Okay, so maybe she wasn’t quite brave enough to face the giant youma head on. Instead she tried sneaking around it, pushing a discarded metal drum of some kind in front of a broken window so she could hoist herself up and topple head first through the window. That could have gone smoother, but at least she was inside. Now she just needed to figure out the best way to get to the youma so she could help.
There were noises of fighting all around, but for the moment she seemed to be alone.
