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 Posted: Fri Oct 25, 2013 11:32 am
Class *** Titan
HP: 75/75
Description: An agile creature that is weaker but can fly, quickly and steadily. Attention must be paid to its movement patterns, as it will always descend after a small period of time, as its body is too heavy to remain in the air. Watch out for it's tail, which will jab at anyone nearby, and its venomous spray that it will spit.
Upon defeat: Has a 75% chance of dropping Insanity remains usable for the R & D. Each player rolls 1d100. If 76 or higher, you find remains (for that player).
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Posted: Fri Oct 25, 2013 11:36 am
Nevada rolled out of her sleeping spot in the mist lounge, mostly because she had just woken from a nap and also because her phone was buzzing for her duty tonight.
Which seemed to be another Titan hunting thing. Luckily, she wouldn't be launched this time around! At least that's what it seemed like for the mist huntress.
And she had given her twin enough time to mope around so...She went to collect Alaska so she could launch her through the air with a great satisfaction that usually only comes from sibling love.
It was bit till she got to her twins door and she didn't even bother to knock. If the door was locked she picked it, if not, she entered with all the breeze of someone who just could.
"Alaska." Nevada gave her twin a look, "We're going to hunt a titan." And talk maybe.
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Posted: Tue Nov 05, 2013 11:37 am
People usually didn’t have a reason to barge into her room, so Alaska opted to leave it unlocked for convenience’s sake. The only time she ever bothered to lock it was late at night as an extra precaution. She turned the page of her book as she leaned into her chair. It was nice to take a break and do something quiet, like reading a book. The trainee didn’t even bother to pick up her phone when she received a message. She kept reading.
Only when a familiar sibling barged into the room did she raise her head. Sigh. Scowling like usual, she twisted her torso to look at her twin. “As long as it’s not too troublesome.” She reached over for a bookmark to leave inside her book before closing it. Alaska gestured for Nevada to lead the way.
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