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 Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 1:53 pm
It was the largest group taken yet. With a collective start from those left within the cells, it was realized that these seven were the only ones who hadn't yet been called upon to fight.
This time, delicate chains snaked about magically, hooking to each captive's collar and anchoring them to the bars of their cells. The meaning was plain, they would not be allowed to try and keep this battle from taking place. And once again, the cavern walls moved, allowing the prisoners to see the arena.
This time, however, the were no waiting weapons. All that waited for the remaining seven was a pack of four Shadow Beasts and three of the Guards. The King sat upon his throne, grinning in clear anticipation of the bloodbath that was sure to happen.
For those in the arena, it was clear that if they wanted to survive, they would need to work together and be clever. With enough luck, they might be able to wrest the Guards' swords away.
But since when had luck been with any of them since they'd been kidnapped to this miserable pit?
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OOC Rules
Prisoners will not be able to summon magic or weapons while in the arena. Unless they want to be exploded. To defeat the King's monsters, use the following dice rolls with each post to calculate damage:
Basic Senshi/Pages/Lieutenants: roll TWO d6.
Super Senshi/Squires/Captains: roll THREE d6.
Eternal Senshi/Knights/Generals: roll FOUR d6.
Automatonic Guards: Automatically do 5 damage per turn (be sure to coordinate with your battlemates to avoid confusion)
Shadow Beasts: Automatically do 20 damage every three turns (again, be sure to coordinate with your battlemates)
HP Pools Please note that for the Gladiator bouts, these pools will not change
Basic Senshi/Pages/Lieutenants = 50
Super Senshi/Squires/Captains = 75
Eternal Senshi/Knights/Generals = 100
Automatonic Guards = 80
Shadow Beasts = 125
Remember to put your own HP pool, any damage taken and who you are attacking for what damage at the top of each post in BOLD)
Example Sailor Abluhabluh: 50HP - 5 damage = 45 / Attacking Guard for WHOOPS I MISSED
You are allowed to attack each other! Just remember that while you’re doing that, a Shadow Beast may be taking a chunk out of your a**.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2015 3:21 pm
Titan: 45/50
Damage: Pushing Verlaine man
Target: N/A
Titaniumite had been watching the fights one by one and he knew.
He knew when they were the last ones out, that there was no way in ********, he was going to be helping any of the bastards. They were a large group, they were the largest of the groups.
He was can use one of the members for his own meat shield and get the hell out of this crazy ******** planet. <******** this!!" He pushed Verlaine into the way of one of the guards before sidestepping into his own. They got a good stab into his arm before he gave them the bird. "Kill them all! I don't care!"
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Syrie rolled 3 6-sided dice:
2, 3, 1
Total: 6 (3-18)
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:26 am
Super Sailor Tribble: 70 / 75 HP
Damage: A WHOLE 6, DAMN SON
Target: Automaton A - 74 / 80
Tribble had watched the previous fights without much in the way of outward responses; inwardly he was observing to see if there were weaknesses to be exploited, or perhaps some means with which to make it through all this bullshit alive. It was unfortunate he’d not found anything by the time he and a rather sizable group of powered folk were dragged off to die.
“Well, isn’t this just the ******** best? No weapons? Thanks a lot, dickface.” The dark-haired senshi rolled his eyes and then spat in the Mad King’s direction with both hands up to flip the crazy coot a double-bird.
One of his companions had the right idea - shoving another into the maws of death as a sort of shield. Tribble had to give the fellow some props for that, making some mental notes as to the effectiveness of such a thing. But he also made a mental note to stay the ******** away from him too, lest the asshat try making him a shield.
Instead of sitting back and waiting, Tribble cracked his knuckles and went after one of the guards, landing a weak punch to it’s stupid automaton-head and putting a dent in it. Of course, it clonked him with the sharp pointy part of one elbow, which was balls, but he'd take the hit to dent these bastards.
It was a start, right?
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litian rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:28 am
DMS Sailor Verlaine:HP: 45 / 50 Damage: 6 (via being shoved) Target: Automatonic Guard C (74 / 80)Verlaine had come to the decision that she was going to work with the others in the hopes that between them that they'd be able to find a way out of this - to find a way home.
In truth it was a decision that she had come to earlier on, back during the time when the guard thingies had come for the third lot of people.
Because she did not want to be a stain on the floor and she was sure that none of the others wanted to either and whilst she had no idea what to do with a knife outside of the kitchen and cooking - she was willing to give it a try.
It was perhaps ironic given where she had grown up, in the estates of Southwark where crime was so much a part of everyday life, but whilst Verlaine had done the odd bit of nicking, she had managed - for the most part - to escape the darker side of the estates that once been her home.
As it turned out however there were no knives. In fact there was nothing at all that even vaguely resembled a weapon... Unless you counted the gleaming swords that the guard things held.
The fear weighing down her stomach felt more like a boulder than a rock at this point - especially as down on the sands she could see all the stains of blood turning it a churned up rusty red, her stomach lurching as she took a couple of steps backwards...
Well at least she tried to, but she wasn't expecting the rough shove that came from behind that sent her tumbling forwards and into the closest of the guards, a burning slash of pain against her side as she fell against something that stung with a red hot flash of pain - a pain that was reflected in her cry.Pixie Nyxie Very belated Verlaine re-action post for you Nyx
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Fiction1119 rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 5:45 pm
Sailor Antares: 45/50 HP
Damage: 11
Target: Automaton C 63/80 Antares had watched the other battles, trying to come up with a plan. Finally she was dragged into the arena. The king might be mad but she was definitely not going down without a fight, and at least her hobbies of street fighting gave her a leg up in this style of battling... the only difference is death waits at the end of this fight. She remained silent, relatively close to Acrucis, waiting to see just what her large group was up against. The automations and beasts appeared and before the blond senshi could do anything one of their own team shoved another into the advancing opponents. She couldn't stand bullies and in a situation like this, where all hands were needed, Antares couldn't let this stand. With a speed that she had cultivated the senshi raced for the unfortunate victim yelling out as she went, "Acrusis fall back!" The older senshi would be protected to Antares' best ability, Shang would do the same thing. "Incoming," It was all the warning she could give the Dark Moon Senshi who had gotten shoved into an automation. Antares came up quickly on the right and with a hard shove she side checked the automation. Her left side went numb briefly from the sudden jolt and she knew that a vivid bruise would soon be blooming but it was worth it to see the metal creation stumble away on unsteady legs. Her face broke out into a rather feral smile, this fight was just getting started.
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kuropeco rolled 3 6-sided dice:
3, 3, 1
Total: 7 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2015 11:14 am
Aurostibite HP: 70 / 75
DMG: 7
Target: Automaton C ( HP: 56 / 80 )
He felt antsy, restless, unable to stay still. Aurostibite paced about his cell until he felt the chains slither close, tugging at the collar around his neck, and he gritted his teeth, irritation flaring in his eyes. He didn't want to be here, didn't want to have to deal with the people that were around him, didn't want to see any more blood spattering the ground, and yet he doubted it was avoidable.
And the thought of working together with those of the White Moon made his blood boil.
There seemed to be nothing much to do about it, however. The guards were at the door, and those around him were already moving forward, trying to get out. Aurostibite felt the chains on his collar jerk, and he staggered forward, eyes blazing, lips curling upwards into a snarling sneer of disgust.
He missed his daggers, but it seemed he would have to just make do without them.
The hot headed Lieutenant had already tried to shove his way forward, and Aurostibite lifted one leg and kicked hard at one of the guards, body bent, his arms raised with his gloved fingers curled into fists in front of him to help keep his balance.
In retaliation, it cracked a blow across his torso that made him wince, Aurostibite stumbling back.
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Shanyume rolled 3 6-sided dice:
4, 1, 5
Total: 10 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2015 1:48 pm
Super Sailor Acrucis: 75/75
DMG: 10
Target Automatron C: 46/ 80
Gaia forums ate my post -.- I will re-type something shortly.
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