Chaos broke out in an easy fashion. Chaos always broke out so easily when hunters and halloween met on any sort of field together and it turned into a cacophonic symphony. Screams of vengeance, tales of how they of the 'dark' world were in the wrong, clashing of weapons, claws, magic, insanity, fog... Shehk attacked nobody amongst the chaos. Instead, she walked between personal scuffs, anger. Her missing teeth still left a phantom pain in her mouth even as the places they were once homed had slowly begun to heal over.
But the fog she was so at comfort with began to move away from her, causing her to look towards where it pulled together and began to reform - and it reformed in a torrent, pulling upwards, dark and powerful making her step back and look up towards it as it roared - a painful noise. Shehk was inclined to throw her hands over her ears to guard them, but instead found herself holding them out in front of her and towards the sudden looming beast, a trickle of blood leaking slowly out of both ears in retaliation to the extremely loud noise. The liquid began to muffle the sheer chaos of everything else.
"Beautiful." she whispered. Maybe she should have been more worried about her own survival, but.... maybe she'd also stopped caring about that long ago.
Hunter Damage: 36 Halloween Damage: 8
Stats:
Name:Shehk Faction: Student HP: 30/50 Fear: 100% Insanity: 10% Visual Reference:Shehk Inventory: - Glass - x - Pumpkin Pill - x - Used x - Regained x - Corrupted Pumpkin Pill - x
Actions Selected: 1 - Ignore Fog and Move in a Random Direction - x 2 - Agree to Return Item, Attack - x 3 - Use Pumpkin Pill on Figure - x 4 - Pick up the Beaker - x 5 - All Paths Lead to the Same End - x
"Danger, danger, danger run run run RUN TRESPASSING RUN RUN RUN!" Rep froze about to swing, completely derailed by the chorus of voices that spiralled up from silence.
Suddenly the petty squabbling with the students was rendered completely irrelevant as, for want of a better term, s**t got real. The massive creature's roar was like a sonic boom, painful and ringing in his ears.
The path was clear. He was a sun. Sun's attacked.
So he did, leaving his student opponents behind as he charged the behemoth, cleaving the monstrous thing with every ounce of strength he possessed.
Hunter Damage: 43 Halloween Damage: 8
Stats:
Name: William Reid HP: 22/50 DMG : 7 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 35% Charge: 2/3 Items : 2 x medikit, 1 runic bandage Appearance : Loud, arrogant
human with vibrant red hair and a nasty demeanour,
Eva froze when she realized that the voices in her head had suddenly fallen silent. Were they...were they gone? She lifted her hand up to touch her temple, almost hopefully, but jerked in shock when her mind was suddenly assaulted by a series of loud, panicked warnings. What was going on?!
When the creature appeared, the girl didn't hesitate. She turned her attention away from the Halloween students she had been attacking a moment ago, darting forward towards the new opponent and swinging her weapon out at it.
Yes, she felt much less guilty about hitting this giant thing.
"Jake!" Sherry called when she spotted the trainee. The brat was already getting himself into trouble. Seemed he had some kind of dog creature attacking him...and it seemed like it was winning.
I suppose it is. She had to admit it. Still, didn't mean she wouldn't give the kid a helping hand. She started toward the death trainee and his opponent, hardly noticing the voices in her head growing quiet.
But she did notice when they came back. "Danger, danger, danger run run run RUN TRESPASSING RUN RUN RUN!"
"What?" She looked up to see...she wasn't sure what it was. Other than trouble. "s**t." That was a problem. A very large problem. And one that needed to be dealt with.
She glanced at Jake. I'm trusting you not to die right here, brat. Then ran in to attack the very large, very dangerous thing that seemed to be making the voices in her head go mad.
She might not have hit hard, but it was something.
Hunter Damage: 52 Halloween Damage: 8
Stats:
Name: Sherry Greyson HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 95% Insanity Strength: 35% Items: -- Fear Charge: /3 Fear: Tainted Fang RP Blurb: Shortish light brown hair, mid-height (5'6"). Life trainee with a long coat, tattered and bloodstained at this point. Bandages on her left arm.
Attack: -/3 Target: -- Damage: ??
[A.V.]
She saw that face-plant.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 8:01 pm
Yuzhi was feeling this nagging feeling that something was wrong. The soothing sound of pages being turned accompanied by Father's occasional words of praise mixed with gentle criticism seemed to make her feel tired and sluggish. Yet, the more thoughts nagged at her the more she just wanted to stay, she didn't wish to give credence to the ill feeling and it almost felt like it was the fault of these feelings that she was feeling so ...
Tired.
Softly she yawned her body curling next to the figure that was reading her manuscripts, she was trying to feel the warmth of her parent - trying to fool herself that this was entirely real.
She wanted to stay here forever, the scent of the air from her island breezing through the window. If this wasn't real then what was real? This was real. It had to be real.
Yet it wasn't, a small part of her was trying to insist but the more it insisted the more she ignored it. She wanted this. This was real. This was her memory. Home. This was home. Her home. Don't take it away.
Father spoke to her but she couldn't remember what he'd said her pale gold eyes turned toward him to stare trying to see if he'd repeat what he'd said but his head was turned back toward the manuscript as he read through each page almost painstakingly.
Shun shot a glance towards Mitsu to see how she was doing, noticing that she had locked up.
"Mitsu, snap out of it," he hissed. He didn't need her freezing up in a time like this. Quickly, he turned his attention back to Candace, moving back to try and avoid the bulk of her attack. He was still furious. Not only that, but she was making light chatter with his lycan. Glad to see her safe?
"You ******** whore. She'd be a shitload safer if it weren't for you."
Despite what Mitsu said about Candace helping her escape, he loathed her immensely and didn't believe a single word that came out of her mouth. Mitsu wouldn't have needed to escape if she was never taken in the first place. The lycan wouldn't have had to live in fear for the past month or so if it weren't for this woman. She wouldn't have had all those scars, mentally or physically.
But then... the fog began to move around, forming a dark mass that towered over them all. Looking up, he just saw it looming over head before hearing it let out a deafening roar. Just as this canyon seemed familiar, there was something about this creature that resembled something they had all dealt with a year ago.
But it couldn't be... right?
Gritting his teeth, the fury he felt towards Candace died down for the moment. He glared over at the hunter for just a moment.
"I'll deal with you later," he hissed, then turned his attention back towards Mitsu, "Now may be a good time to shift forms. And stick with me. We have hell on our hands."
That said, he turned towards the behemoth and moved in for an attack. He was still rather livid. Pissed that he couldn't have done more to Candace right now, he just took it out on the beast, stabbing into the fog.
Hunter Damage: 52 Halloween Damage: 18 Stats:
Attack 1 Name: Shun Kuroda HP: 30 FEAR Strength: 95% Insanity Strength: 15% Items: 2 pumpkin pills TARGET: BOSS Damage: 10 FEARS: y3 SS, y2 Eye, y1 SS RP Blurb: Grim reaper with one eye.
Clyde was going to go check up on his friend, with a bloody hole in his shoulder…HOWEVER, THAT DOESN’T SEEM TO BE HAPPENING WITH THE DEMONIC FOG BEAST OF DOOM COMING IN.
Oh Jack. ARE YOU SERIOUS?
Clyde stared at the new enemy who had just entered the area. Whelp IT SEEMS ALL HELL IS LOOSE ANNNDDD…HE FAILS IN ATTACKING...ONCE MORE.
Hunter Damage: 52 Halloween Damage: 18
Stats:
Name: Clyde HP: 18/30 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: NOPE. RP Blurb: VARCOLAC YEEEAAAA
Attack Counter: 1/3 TARGET: FINALE BOSS YEEEAA Damage: NOPE 8| FEAR: Y1 Tainted Fang
Jude was still focused on the monster as he went in for yet another attack. It was almost frustrating how things like this got in the way of an order but sometimes things just needed to be taken care of first.
Sometimes monsters got in the way of order.
Hunter Damage: 58 Halloween Damage: 18
Stats:
Name: Jude HP: 26/50 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: Runic Bandage RP Blurb: Blonde human wearing a dark blue cowl and a Death division uniform.
He wasn't going to take this bullshit, Roch thought, jumping up from his crouch as the massive monster appeared. The lights were forgotten entirely as he raced forward, bringing out his FEAR and slamming his guitar into the side of the creature attacking them all.
Hard.
Hunter Damage: 58 Halloween Damage: 32
Stats:
Name:Roch HP: 28/50 DMG : 14 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items : None Appearance :purple mohawk having punk
Bix still was poised at the ready near to Ceres. As the students and hunters clashed around him he'd been slow and reluctant to perform the killing order and by the time he'd thought to move he was totally distracted by the broiling storm overhead and the swiftly forming beast.
His target was clear now. Thankfully he had no more hangups about his target and fired a volley into it.
Hunter Damage: 72 Halloween Damage: 32
Stats:
Name: Bix HP: 45 / 60 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 15% Items: Runic Bandages x 1 (qualified), Horsemen Vial x 1 (found) RP Blurb:Here
Finally! It seemed the insane creature ruling this fog had show itself. Billy was immediately distracted form his new friend to focus on this target of hate. Yes hate. This thing had put them all through hell. It had broken all the rules of playing-tricks-in-fog.
This thing was going down. Billy yanked off the pin that kept him more... human reverting back to his natural bipedal goat form. It felt so much easier for him to attack the thing this way, and his fur was added protection.
It was MASSIVE! A creature that towered over them all and moved with all the power and force of a million Godzillas. Looking up, he just let his mouth hang open as the colossus moved it's way to them before seeing everyone around him swing and fire their weapons.
This thing was going to crush them all if they didn't stop it.
Raising his gun, he aimed and fired.
AND COMPLETELY MISSED!!!
HOW DI - HOW CAN - IT'S A BILLION FEET WIDE!!!!
It was now evident that Melvin could not hit a board side of a barn or a beast. His talent for missing was almost legendary.
Hunter Damage: 72 Halloween Damage:
Name: Melvin HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 40% Items: Med Kit X 2, 2 Corrupted Runic Bandages RP Blurb: Sweater-wearing, tall, immaculate man with a red gun.
She just wasn't quite there mentally, the lycan receding in on herself as she backed up further feeling the canyon wall at her back. No where to run, no where to go and it seemed like they had new and bigger problems on their hands. Crimson eyes followed the form of the creature that emerged from the fog. Up and up her eyes continued to trail until she finally saw....
Her heart froze in her chest, her form shuddering before she merely nodded to Shun and got down on all forms so that she could transform. Her eyes glanced at Candace one last time, uncertainty clear before she trotted off to stick close to Shun.
A little hesitant and slow now, having been shaken by the meeting more than she thought possible, Mitsu's attack ended up being rather lack luster. She drew back immediately after, ears drawn back wondering if she was really going to be of any use here or if she was merely going to be in the way.
Scraps....
Hunter Damage: Halloween Damage: 38
Stats:
Name: Mitsu Lupus HP: 50/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: 2 pumpkin pills RP Blurb: Is currently in her true form which is a large white wolf roughly the size of a small horse. Think mononoke pups P:
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 8:10 pm
The spar was great, and when it was done, Tseng was simply having a wonderful meal with his family. However, something just seemed a little off. In the back of his mind, he knew this wasn't real. It was simply a memory, but... he didn't want to leave it. Not really. His parents. He missed them dearly. Just as much as he missed this home.
Not just this home...
His missed having one. Their living quarters in Halloween, while as much as he tried to make the most of it... it really just wasn't the same. And it probably never would be.
The imperial soldier felt weary. Tired. Could he just stay here? If he ignored those thoughts in the back of his mind, maybe he could remain like this. Blissfully unaware of everything else. To have a family and home again..
