=> [MINI META BATTLE] Phoenix Wrong

[zeflamigo]

Odette dealt 5 DMG
Odette used her Aerokinesis!

Odette wanted to smack herself. She wanted to bury her face in a pillow and cry. She had forgotten that she could fly. She had wasted so much valuable time being nervous and talking with Kursha, that she forgot her basic nature. She frowned, disappointed in herself.

She could make things up. Quickly, Odette grabbed the ends of her cape and started to spin a vortex around her feet. The wind carried up and caught under her cape, helping her float out of danger. Looking below at Kursha, she smiled sheepishly, hoping he wouldn't think much of her flub. Then she glided off, landing a hard kick to another troll's face as she descended.

HP: 9/20
Aerokinesis: 1
Offense Trinket B: 3  

[saedusk]

someday

HP: 36/40

Aprife deals 6 damage

 

[Magician Arcana]

Milieu Dealt 5 Damage

Lunging forward, She brandished the stilettos and couldn't help but beam as the debris caught her opponent off guard. Landing an effortless blow, she retreated to calculate another attack.

HP: 19/20
Military Weapon +1  

[seekingCylem]

HP: 13/20

The usage of bombs in such close quarters seemed to have pros as well as cons. Many of Errade's supporters were just as afraid of getting caught in the crossfire as Rasali, leaving them distracted. Rasali just hoped she'd still be able to hear after this battle.

Rasali does 4 damage.

 

[Melancholies]

Still dazed from the explosions and excitement around him, Muerte at least found grim satisfaction when his weapon caught the skin of... someone, or something. Hopefully it was the enemy—fortunately it was—but at this point the doctor was pleased exhuming his deep rooted rage. Pleased not, however, was he at the exhaustion creeping into his bones. He was a man of science after all, not combat. His physical aptitude left much to be desired.

HP: 16
1 Damage Dealt

 

[quite uneventful]

Vremea dealt 0 damage.

Vremea was still too shocked from the flash bomb to be able to react properly, feeling dazed and empty. Quickly, she ducked somewhere, avoiding a hit from some random troll and managing to hold herself up, pain searing through her body like pins and needles.

HP: 33 HP
Support Power Style A (1)
Support Artifact Style A (1)
Novice Agility Style B (3)

 

[zeflamigo]

Odette dealt 0 DMG

Odette slipped, missing her mark on the supporter by a wide shot. Thankfully, she caught herself before falling on her butt. She hoped no one was looking...

HP: 9/20
Agility Power A: 1
Offense Trinket B: 3  

[Green Minuet]

[+] Kursha Vidari

Health: 15 - 3 = 12
Eagle Eyes: 2
Agility Style B: 4

The orangeblood was insane. Using grenades underground was suicide. An explosion in the wrong place could trigger an avalanche and then they would all be buried. Still, in a way Kursha could not help but respect her resolve. He knew that if he were in the same position, he would pull out all the stops, and hold nothing back until he was dead or he had triumphed over his enemies. Hell, he had the scars to prove it. There was something to be said for that kind of determination.

Respect however, should not be confused for sympathy. Kursha had every intention of laying this b***h low and claiming victory for himself.

His gaze flitted back towards the redblood, to see if she was any closer to escaping. He was running out of words of encouragement and if she did not find a way out soon, he would have to ditch her. Fortunately, it looked like she had some success while he was otherwise distracted; the redblood was no where to be seen. Then, his mouth parted slightly.

There she was. Flying. Up in the air. Drifting on a breeze.

Kursha wondered why she did not bother to try that before. He did not get vocalise his wonder however, as the troll from before landed a solid blow in between his ribs while his attention was elsewhere. Kursha felt the felt the familiar surge of pain. Hurtling backwards, he crashed into the cavern wall. He was temporarily stunned. The wind had been knocked out of him and his body was aching.

As he struggled to catch his breath, he lifted his rifle and took hasty aim at the troll approaching him. He squeezed the trigger. Bang. A grim smile formed over his features as he watched his assailant topple.

Kursha does 3 damage.

 

[grayseasons]

Athene managed to run into a wall once the light from the flashbang cleared, due to the still lingering smoke. She thinks she might be bleeding from her nose now, she can't really tell.

HP: 11/20

Athene dealt 0 damage!  

[leon_a_darkangel]

SkinkDad's HP: 34

As the supporters flooded into the room, SkinkDad found no trouble in taking on more intended targets. His claws and fangs clashed with bodies, intended to take down whatever he could so long as the targets were silenced.

Where was his boy? He noticed he had moved from the spot he'd been in for some time. There was no time to check too closely, he trusted the boy was smart enough to find a new place to hide while the combat raged on.

Stryke's lusus deals 4 damage.

 

[Magician Arcana]

Milieu Dealt 3 Damage

The explosions and debris was making it difficult to get in close and land any hits. However, she felt the satisfying tug and scream of pain as her daggers sliced into troll flesh. You can't keep a good Milieu down.

HP: 19/20
Military Weapon +1  

[seekingCylem]

HP: 13/20

Rasali had finally hit her stride--among plenty of other things. Maybe it was all the noise and exhaustion, or perhaps the head trauma, but she felt herself enter a flow state. If her and her comrades' lives weren't on the line, this would almost be kind of fun.

Rasali does 5 damage.

 

[Melancholies]

Though at least he was accurate with his hits, even if they struck light and airy. His attacks were starting to lose luster, weaken, their only grace being the sharp serrated edge of his weapon. The thought made him boil indignantly—keep cool, keep calm, don't lose your accuracy too—huff. At least the other barbarians in the midst seemed capable enough. His skill would come in the aftermath, patching all these morons up.

As it were now, he sprung back into battle.

HP: 16
2 Damage Dealt

 

[quite uneventful]

Vremea dealt 2 damage.

Managing to hit a random troll in the leg, the yellowblood sweeped them off their feet easily. Mini fist pump-- yessss.

HP: 33 HP
Support Power Style A (1)
Support Artifact Style A (1)
Novice Agility Style B (3)

 

[Green Minuet]

[+] Kursha Vidari

Health: 12
Eagle Eyes: 2
Agility Style B: 4

After taking a moment to breath, Kursha staggered to his feet. There was no time to sit around when there was a war to win. “Come at me if you dare, you ********> He shouted, and fired of a shot into the crowd.

Kursha does 4 damage.