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 Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 2:52 pm
The entire platform shook again, jostling everyone, stopping them in their steps. For a moment, it groaned, and felt like it would give away entirely, pieces of it crumbling. Arcs of red tore through the sky above, creating a strange, reverse lightning effect.
Something horrific happened.
From the arcs of red, the sky ripped open, colours mixed with strange patches of grey leaking out, tainting everything it touched. It was like staring into a catalyst, a distorted eye, and in the direct center, separating from the colour, was Medea.
She stepped onto the tower platform.
You can feel it, palpably feel Medea's Fear suppressing you. You can feel every quiver of the red aura around her, every single flex of her power, and the destruction of everything around her as it begins to crumble. Her very presence drains you. Even the tower itself becomes unraveled, fragmenting around her feet, as it reconstructs herself to her liking.
Everything is distorted around Medea, a wide, empty space filled only with strange colours, and the occasional half-formed shape. Eyes, hands, faces, grey and broken. It was a bizarre sight to behold, a strange reunion of Insanity and Distortion that did not cancel each other out but simply melded into each other around her, bleeding into reality, breaking reality like a tear into several hundreds of dimensions at once.
"This is ours." She spoke, but it echoed directly in your mind. As she speaks, you are for a moment immobilized, as her power creates a terrible dread you cannot shake. It is very possible you might get pulled in, absorbed by her, and never return. It is possible everything you fought was for vain. You taste it, and you fear it. You realize how small you are in comparison.
"Do not look away, this is our reckoning," Medea repeats, and then outstretches her hand. Immediately, a path of corrupted Fear and distortion springs in front of her, and large, powerful swords, made entirely of red rise from the ground. "Those who seek to reclaim their role as part of the Four Clans, those who seek to create a few future, draw your weapons. This is our your time. Those who seek to oppose us. Your time is over."
You feel weak as all other powers drain from you, as Medea's influence becomes overwhelming. Every single movement is a struggle. Perhaps it would be okay to just close your eyes now-
- But if you did, you would never wake up.
OOC BOSS FIGHT: VERSUS MEDEA REDUX HP: ???/???- exclaim ANYONE CAN JOIN THIS RP exclaim Even if you haven't posted in any battle thread, this thread is for YOU, to go ahead and battle to your heart's content. - You may attack until your HP hits 0. When it does you DISSIPATE and/or pass out for the rest of the orp battle event duration so be careful (you will still be able to do prps but not be eligible for ORP loot). - ALL STATUS EFFECTS PRIOR TO THIS THREAD HAVE BEEN including GM grants NULLIFIED thanks to Medea's distortion field. That means the Kings abilities/ loyal to self/ etc etc have disappeared. Your character remembers all that transpired when they were under the influence of the effect. - Medea has ???/??? HP. The battle goes as per usual, but she does 5 auto damage, but every successful hit you land on her causes you to slowly be consumed by a piece of distortion. If you do more than 20 damage to Medea your character becomes consumed by the feeling of Destruction. The Distortion around Medea absorbs them and spits them out as a horseman if they are a student or hunter. They become a horsemen version of themselves, and they now have all the horsemen bonus effects below/ and are loyal to Medea. Their HP is the same as they were before they were taken over. The only way for them to be reverted in this thread is if their HP goes to 0. - If your HP hits 0, you are unable to battle, you can heal yourself but you cannot attack. - If you joined this RP your HP and fear charges are refreshed. - You may use fear charges/ abilities/ runic weapons/ class orp skills/ artifacts your character owns - You can PVP people in this thread too if you wish to get them to "stop attacking" but if you want to extend it or carry on a lengthy battle, feel free to move it into a PRP. Make sure to quote targets. - You cannot target another player in PVP until the person you are quoting has responded to you OR you they have not replied for longer than 4 hours (but you can only select another target until they reply to you) - Please use the form below to attack the boss! - You do NOT need to edit total HP - This battle will end tomorrow at 11:59 PM PST. gaia_crown [ FACTION BONUSES ]Amityville:- All students get a rally bonus for being there. They are immune to Medea's distortion effects and take NO auto damage. They can still be converted though, if the are not careful. - All students also get a dice upgrade. If your dice was 2d6-6, it is now 2d8-5. If you were 2d10 it is now 2d12. If you were 2d12, it is now 2d12-4. Deus Ex:-All Hunters must fight being immobilized by Fear under Medea's presence. If they roll dice equal to an odd number, they are IMMOBILIZED. They spend the time being terrified instead of their own demise, as the reality of the situation creeps on them as to how ******** they are. - All Hunters can have a one time heal of 2d12 dice whenever they want during this battle. Horsemen:- There are weapons on the ground for horsemen to draw. If they use one, it adds ONE EXTRA DICE to their roll. So if it was 2d8, it is now 3d8. Subtract the usual -6 modifier. The weapon can take on any shape they want. They are also drunk on power, making their movements more rash. - If a horsemen refuses Medea's power, they have the same effect as Amityville students from above.
*ROLL YOUR DICE*
*RP GOES HERE*
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Name of character:
Faction:
HP:
DAMAGE DONE TO: (boss, or select target here)
CHAR'S CHARACTER CARD HERE OR SMALL DESCRIPTION OF CHARACTER AND FACTION.
If you have PLAYER targets QUOTE them and say what you are doing. If you are defending someone quote the person you are defending from and you you defended to.
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Yayoi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 3:17 pm
After dealing with the previous bit of fun, Zascha was still feeling a bit out of it. But as soon as the sky ripped asunder and everything around him turned red his spirit to keep fighting surged forward. He stood, confident in himself and stared. Started at the sky. The figure before him of Medea. Though he did not know this creature well he did know that she would bring about any and all destruction. There for she needed to be eliminated. Deep down inside though, he could feel that sense of dread. The thoughts that perhaps this was indeed the end. But he would not back down, he would not be swept aside so easily. Grasping Gothsmog he charged forward. Wary yet filled with a need that drove him on. Stabbing the spear's blade into her distorted figure before backing up. To escape whatever fear and insanity this creature might bring upon him. Wiping at the corner of his mouth, a small trickle of blood upon his lips. She seemed impossible to take down. A creature of unimaginable strength and influence. Her very existence effected the world around them. OOC  Name of character: Zascha Firsov Faction: Deus - Moon Hunter HP: 35/40 DAMAGE DONE TO MEDEA: 4 Total DMG: 4/20 Charge: 1/3
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 3:34 pm
The ground trembled, nearly knocking the insanity shade over. It stared up at the sky as red ripped through it. And soon Medea had returned, stepping out onto the platform. Reality all around was bending. It washed over it, peeling the insanity shadow away and leaving the real Reaper in its place. Shun looked down at his hands for the moment, then found himself staring at Medea as she spoke directly into his mind. She summoned angry red blades from the ground and commanded the horsemen. The amount of power oozing from her form was immense. Shun wasn't certain if he's ever witnessed so much FEAR concentrated into one being. Medea was getting stronger, as were the horsemen that sided with her it seemed. He took a step back, then called out his blades. This... This was bad. Really bad. He wasn't certain if she could really be stopped right now. And he highly doubted that the hunters happened to have another fear bomb to use on her. Not.. to mention that such a weapon would kill him and everyone else in the area given how close they were. Though, he soon realized something. The area around was broken with distortion, but it wasn't really affecting him at all. No. In fact, he felt kind of empowered. He tilted his head upon this realization. Crouching down, he made a tentative strike at Medea and found that he was able to cut through just fine. OOC Name of character: Shun Kuroda Faction: Amity Alumni HP: 60 DAMAGE DONE TO MEDEA: 5 Signet of Shadows Charge: 1/3
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robot kitten rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 3:37 pm
The one who wanted to cause fear to vanish was no gone himself. Kenta looked around and saw that he'd become a weapon... He knew it was important, but consumed by the power, being The One Who Hunts, kept him from remembering if he could what was important about it. But he knew, he could feel it, another near by. One who would take away his world. He ran till he found it: a mass of people fighting, some who were like him, others horsemen, and now Humans. Hunters, one's he did not like. But he didn't have time to do more than look when something happened. The figure, Medea he remembered, became.. something else.Something powerful and not.. not herself. She absorbed the power, the darkness the strangeness from around her, becoming yet more powerful. Kenta's power, the power of Protection was taken, he no longer was an Ancient, no longer The One Who Hunts. He was.. saddened by that. He liked being that one! Liked the memories, the power, the feeling of being needed. But even though he didn't have that power anymore, he was still himself: I can still help fight that thing! He didn't even think of protecting it, or attacking others. No, that wouldn't do. She wanted, it seemed to him, to rule, to consume the world. He didn't want any of that! He was barely getting used to it and learning all over how to live when this crazy thing wanted to take it and change it? No, this crazy person was just as bad as that Alice AI had been... What was it with people and wanting to change things? To redo them? Why not try to live in the world as it was? OOC Name of character: Kenta Faction: Halloween HP: 30/30 (hp recharged from joining this rp.Halloween so I don't take auto damage) Damage dealt to Medea: 4 
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 3 8-sided dice:
4, 8, 2
Total: 14 (3-24)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 3:40 pm
Aeron Descended to Medea's side, looking around. No enemies yet, but they would come, like flies to the honey. With her power, he felt her coax his hand to the ground, and with it raising upward, he drew a long spear to attack with.
Power. He felt powerful. His wings furled and a firm stoic face reveled in it.
Their time, this place.
He would show them the power of a guardian.
As such, a rat broke from the pack, making its way at his leader.
"Do not interfere shadow." He sliced the new formed weapon at Shun.OOC Name of character: Aeron Faction: Horseman - Death Guardian HP: 40/40 DAMAGE: 8 TARGET: Shun Bonus Mechs:There are weapons on the ground for horsemen to draw. If they use one, it adds ONE EXTRA DICE to their roll. So if it was 2d8, it is now 3d8. Subtract the usual -6 modifier. The weapon can take on any shape they want. They are also drunk on power, making their movements more rash.
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endejester rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 8
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 3:44 pm
As soon as he followed, chasing the woman, who had to be stopped, he … remembered. He wasn’t a hunter, he wasn’t a shadow, and he wasn’t a WEAPON… He was a student, a scared student but a determined one, and there were people here who needed protected, no matter what they might think of monsters, he had wings not a weapon too… which was going to make this fight awfully interesting indeed. “Oh… ah…oh… yes, I’m sorry I…um… if I’d thought of it, I might have mentioned that I wasn’t really. I mean um… I’m on you’re side I think?” He said cautiously to the white-blond hunter. “I mean, I don’t want to be a weapon!” He added hurriedly. “Uh…please don’t stab me at least not before we take care of Her, that… It….” He tripped over the words. “I mean I’ve met hunters before and they haven’t stabbed me YET but at the same time apparently that is a thing.” And with that… he turned and did what damage he could to the terrible woman… ghoul. Whatever. OOC Name of character: Pachua Faction: Faction: Student (himself again) HP: 30/30 DAMAGE DONE TO: Medea - 7
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 3:53 pm
Before Shun could make another strike towards Medea, he felt something slice into his side. Staggering off to the side, he saw the offending horseman. Narrowing his good eye, he turned more towards his new-found foe. Nothing was said in turn. To him, there was little point in trying to talk sense into the horsemen, especially when they were the ones that were likely to benefit from Medea's plans. No. They would have to be taken down, along with the crazed Priestess of Death. And thus, he lashed out at the horsemen, letting his blades talk in his place. OOC Name of character: Shun Kuroda Faction: Amity Alumni HP: 52 DAMAGE DONE TO AERON: 6 Signet of Shadows Charge:2 /3
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 3 8-sided dice:
2, 1, 3
Total: 6 (3-24)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 3:57 pm
Like Shun, Aeron lapsed into silence, his attention solely focused on the Halloween creature. The blades hit true, running cuts through his clothing, almost to the skin where it leaked not blood but the black distorted trail of fear.
There was no mad grin, no battle cry for Aeron. His bloodlest real and His craze was well hidden behind a mask he always wore. stoic, Calculating. He circled Shun, looking for a weak point, any point to break the Halloweener.OOC Name of character: Aeron Faction: Horseman - Death Guardian HP: 34/40 DAMAGE: 0 - wow Aeron you so good TARGET: Shun Bonus Mechs:There are weapons on the ground for horsemen to draw. If they use one, it adds ONE EXTRA DICE to their roll. So if it was 2d8, it is now 3d8. Subtract the usual -6 modifier. The weapon can take on any shape they want. They are also drunk on power, making their movements more rash.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 12
Total: 19 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 4:03 pm
Shun watched the horseman carefully. While Aeron circled around him, the Reaper kept his blades raised and turned so that he was always facing the other. Just as Aeron was assessing him for weakpoints, he was doing the same for him. He let out a slow breath, keeping his focus on his opponent. It was refreshing to be fighting in his actual form, rather than having to watch a shade do so in his place. Then, without warning, he shadowstepped behind the horseman. He aimed to stab him between the shoulderblades once, then followed it up with a slash towards his lower back. OOC Name of character: Shun Kuroda Faction: Amity Alumni HP: 52 DAMAGE DONE TO AERON: 15 Signet of Shadows Charge: 3/3
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Seussi rolled 3 10-sided dice:
6, 5, 9
Total: 20 (3-30)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 4:07 pm
It didn't take her long to arrive, her mount carrying her across the ground nearly as quickly as her wings would have. But when she skidded to a halt and raised golden eyes to a wicked red and grey and broken sky, and when Medea stepped into view, things began to rapidly change. With every word the woman spoke, Shaheen shuddered and shook, the grey that had consumed her form peeling and flaking away. The mount she sat upon began to melt, rolling away in smoke and fog until she was left standing, hunched over, on her own two feet, her wings wrapped around her as she took trembling steps forward. But still her eyes remained rolled skyward, watching, listening with intent to every word the High Priestess spoke. This was who Shaheen had chosen to follow, months before. This was who she felt she had so very much riding on, for power, for a better existence then they'd been previously living. The last of the grey shifted away and she straightened, a grim look of determination steeling her features as her wings snapped open behind her, and a smirk began to slowly upturn her lips. Yes. This was there time. Her gaze dropped to the ground to the weapons that lay scattered, and she bent down to pick one up, a sword, larger then the one she normally wielded, though it's hilt fit comfortably in her hand. She straightened up, and hefted it, experimentally, testing it's weight. Her smirk grew. She knew who she was, she knew who she fought for, who she'd been fighting for, for months now. She had not made bad choices when she had been lost in the grey, though it was frustrating to know that she could have done more if not for having her mind so clouded by both the summons of the gold kingdom and the voices that would have had her slave to their cause. But that was all over now. It was time to do battle, and Shaheen was of War. This was her time to shine. With resounding battle cry and a beat of her wings, she was in the air, and searching for a target, any target that dared to raise a blade to Medea. Hunter, student, horsemen, it mattered not. Her eyes locked on one, and she swooped down, and struck out with the sword she had found, as well as with her own summoned weapon, two blades that reflected the distortion and insanity that streaked the sky. OOC Name of character: Shaheen Faction: Elder Horseman of War HP: 50/50 DAMAGE DONE TO: Targeting Zascha DAMAGE DONE: 14 BOSS HP REMAINING: N/A Bonus Mechs: 3d10-6 battle mechs while wielding weapon from off of the ground. Yayoi Attacking Zascha for 14 damag!
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Yayoi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 4:13 pm
He had had little time to block the Horsewoman's attack. Blades slipping through his armor along his sides, he caught them both and clamped down with his arms to keep them from sliding any further. Trying to avoid the majority of any damage they could inflict but it was of little use. Zascha gasped as pain shot up his sides. Having little experience with this kind of real physical pain. The Hunter coughed and blood came with it. His hands tightened around Gothsmog as he brought her up in front of him. Pulling his head back, he then snapped it forward. Aiming to land a blow the best he could. Some called him thick headed sometimes, so why not try and use it to an advantage now? OOC Name of character: Zascha Firsov Faction: Deus - Moon Hunter HP: 21/40 DAMAGE DONE TO : Shaheen Total DMG: 4/20 Charge: 1/3 Seussi 1 dmg soo weak poor bby Hunter
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medigel rolled 3 10-sided dice:
3, 1, 3
Total: 7 (3-30)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 4:14 pm
Whatever Medea was doing couldn't be his concern; the unleashing of a goddess or a monster did not matter so long as it meant furthering their goals.
Between Shaheen preoccupied with a hunter and Aeron having trouble with that one-eyed student, Shik decided to help a bro out. Slightly. He really needed to work on these drive-by swipes, judging from his past few attempts at them. His weapon had shifted into something unfamiliar on his own whim, a new little power he decided needed to be put to better use next time.
The executioner grinned nevertheless as the bloodlust began to take him.
OOC Name of character: Shikoba Len Faction: War Horseman Elder HP: 50/50 Target: Shun Damage: 1 for a mighty entrance Description: Here + crazy sideburns and more tats Bonus Effects: 3x dice roll from weapon
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 3 8-sided dice:
8, 1, 1
Total: 10 (3-24)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 4:15 pm
Aeron didn't have much time to react as the blades dug into his shoulders, a sound of alarm escaping the death guardian for just a moment before he kicked the halloweener away.
The attack only further provoked the horseman, his stoic face showing hints of anger. How dare this one attack him, how dare this one think he is more.
He was only remind of the bloodlust as Shik cut into the battle, landing a bit away from them but enough to allow Aeron to jab the spear at the reaper.
OOC Name of character: Aeron Faction: Horseman - Death Guardian HP: 19/40 DAMAGE: 4 TARGET: Shun Bonus Mechs:There are weapons on the ground for horsemen to draw. If they use one, it adds ONE EXTRA DICE to their roll. So if it was 2d8, it is now 3d8. Subtract the usual -6 modifier. The weapon can take on any shape they want. They are also drunk on power, making their movements more rash.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 5 4-sided dice:
2, 1, 3, 4, 3
Total: 13 (5-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 4:23 pm
Lan arrived, her memories and rational restored, and shame making her shake with a fury. She hadn't wanted to be influenced, hadn't wanted to do such yet it had felt.. right. It had felt needed and when she'd witnessed the changed from horsemen to weapon? Bile had risen in her throat, and disgust joined her thoughts; Charon had taken revolting shape and power- how anyone could ever want to be such a thing rather than a horsemen she couldn't understand. Lan's disgust ran deep. Now she arrived to Medea's loss of control and her kind's lust for power. Yet- She was the force now, the one behind the change, and so it a small silent action, Lan grabbed a sword and let herself be consumed. It was easier that way. It filled her, consumed her she accepted it. It was not kind nor welcomed but just accepted as needed. And as she felt it fill the last parts of her, she also saw someone who she wanted to share such a power with. Walking towards him, filled with power, she knew it would fail but- "I want to destroy them." She kissed Aeron, openly upon the cheek, her shyness lost under the sway of bloodlust. OOC Name of character: Lan Faction: Horseman HP: 50/50 Heal: Aeron-0
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Seussi rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 2
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2014 4:30 pm
Finn showed up and had no idea what was going on but wow s**t looked like it was getting real and he didn't want to die today. His weapon summoned and his mind clear save for well, all the overpowering sense of doom that was palpable in the air, he stepped forward and attempted to hit the giant a** scary horsewoman that was basically telling them they were all going to die if they opposed her. But she was scary. Really incredibly parlyzingly scary apparently as Finn stopped in his tracks, unable to move. OOC Name of character: Finn Connor Faction: Intermediate Moon Hunter HP: 45/50 DAMAGE DONE TO: Medea DAMAGE DONE: 0 rolled odd BOSS HP REMAINING: ??? Finn
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