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 Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:50 pm
SPRING!
With Willow gone and the room somewhat sparse to begin with, the arrival of the others didn't go unnoticed by Cass who not-so-sneakily went running over to look over the others who had just come into the room.
"Hey hey hey!" she beamed, almost a bounce in her step as she pat both boys on the shoulders, all grins. Maybe it was inappropriate to seem to damn happy instead of working (especially with lingering fire everywhere from Lance the brave knight of Hot Wheels Leading the Way), but she needed to go a small status update.
"You guys need to sit and take a break for a bit? it's been rather ok-...ay..in..." She trailed off as she looked to the Horseman who had entered, the hands on both boy's shoulders tightening just a bit as she frowned, eyes narrowing.
Him.------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Cassandra - 5'4" Less of a Badass than CandaceHP: 17/50 Target: Rep and Jordan (WITH GREETINGS O_O) Damage: Effect: n/a Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 1/3 (Willow) Tile: 13 Charge: 3/3))
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:55 pm
(Reaction)
Lacie.. sorta fell from the portal into this particular room. It must have been a different room. But did that mean that all four isles were being attacked at once? Conquest's room had shattered.. Lacie couldn't help but believe that the fate of this room would be similar as well.
She didn't recognize anybody. At least, not yet anyways. But a few familiar hunter's voices floated over. They must have moved as she had.
"We'll continue to battle?" Although it looked like a question, it was more of a statement. With her pigtails very loose, her clothes ripped, and blood dripping from several wounds that had been inflicted by arrows in the last room, it appeared dissipating hadn't done much to heal her wounds.
OOC:
Character Name: Lacie
HP: 30/30
Target: -
Damage: -
Effect: -
Tile 10
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
Appearance: Lacie: A somewhat timid and small reaper, with silver pigtails and a blue dress, who fights with an ice glaive.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:57 pm
[[ Entering - Moving to tile #6 ]] Close behind Invictus came a newly reformed Reaper. She'd been looking around the Isle of War to see if there was another invasion here when she'd spied the Heir of Conquest. Figuring he'd know better than she would, Aurian followed after. A good move, as she found not only new Hunters, but some from the now-destroyed room under Conquest's temple. And speaking of familiar faces... "Lacie!" Aurian called to her friend, relieved to see the other ghoul was alright. ------------------------ OOC: Character Name: Aurian HP: 30/30 Target: n/a Damage: n/a Effect: Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 Appearance Aurian is a busty Reaper in a skimpy black outfit, wielding a large double-ended scythe. She has glowing red eyes and waist-length blue->green hair (yay gradients!).
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kalindara rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:02 am
Aurian didn't waste any time. The Hunter that she recognised from the other room - a guy with an enormous axe - looked injured. Aurian went for the easy pickings. Her scythe sliced out - and struck home. ------------------------ OOC: Character Name: Aurian HP: 30/30 Tile: 6 Target: Rep Damage: 5 Effect: Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 Baneful kalindara's character Aurian is attacking Rep for 5 damage! Appearance Aurian is a busty Reaper in a skimpy black outfit, wielding a large double-ended scythe. She has glowing red eyes and waist-length blue->green hair (yay gradients!).
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:02 am
Spotting Aurian, a friend, Lacie's composure broke. "Au--aurian." She hiccuped. "I don't understand." After fighting the last room, Lacie didn't want to fight more. Not when she only saw destruction. Would their battle destroy yet another valuable part of the clan's isles? But it wasn't only the destruction that weighed upon her. It was an accumulation of so many things. From the hunters, to her friends, to the last trials.. Lacie wasn't always strong in a battle. The only reason she appeared strong was because she tried so hard. But in reality, she was so very weak.
Covering her face with both of her hands, she knew that it wasn't the time. She could easily be hit. Yet the glaive just laid at her side. She made no move to attack anybody else.
They were thrust from one circumstance into another. And yet, nothing had changed. Lifting her face to stare at Aurian with an agonized look, she asked, "We fight, and fight, but is there any end to this?" Her gaze seemed to beg Aurian for an answer, an answer that was something other than fighting.
OOC:
Character Name: Lacie
HP: 30/30
Target: -
Damage: -
Effect: -
Tile 10
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
Appearance: Lacie: A somewhat timid and small reaper, with silver pigtails and a blue dress, who fights with an ice glaive.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:15 am
Unlike Lacie, Aurian had actually come looking for this fight. The last one had been disappointing, and then she'd gone and fallen into an abyss when the room collapsed. Aurian was just glad that reforming had been faster than normal or she might have missed this fight, too. "Of course it will end," Aurian reassured the younger Reaper. Her sympathetic expression abruptly shifted into a smile that imitated the shine and dangerous bite of her scythe blade. "It'll end when we kill them!" Unfortunately for Lacie, it appeared that Aurian had foregone big sister mode for srsReaper mode. Still, Aurian remained unchanged at her core. "Stay by me," she advised Lacie. "I'll watch out for you." ------------------------ OOC: Character Name: Aurian HP: 30/30 Tile: 6 Target: n/a Damage: n/a Effect: n/a Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 Appearance Aurian is a busty Reaper in a skimpy black outfit, wielding a large double-ended scythe. She has glowing red eyes and waist-length blue->green hair (yay gradients!).
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:25 am
(( Entering and moving to Tile 14! ))
The ghouls would not be alone soon, as the zomboil almost staggered into the battlefield that . . . well, it strangely looked like the one he had just come from; hopefully this one would be sturdier, though. "Watch hunters for movement," he spoke to the rat-student currently hiding under his beanie, putting himself on a tile near them and getting into a somewhat defensible position. "Update?" he asked them both, glance shifting between ally and enemy for the next movement. He tried his best not to look so tired, recognizing Aurian from his last visit to War but not knowing the frightened ghoul by her.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:32 am
ENTERINGREACTION POST  Shenny wasn't really surprised to find the secret passage from the Observatory: it was logical to assume such rooms exist on any island. And it was clear enough the rooms aren't actually secret any longer. There was a battle going on here right now, and she decided to try her best to help fellow students. ((OOCLY: TAKING TILE 4)) APPEARANCE Shenny is a reaper ghoul, her face covered with tattoos; thin, very pale, black-haired with blue eyes. OOCLY Is anyone free to be attacked? XD
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:33 am
"Ah!" Aurian exclaimed as another familiar face appeared. "Mort, right? Good to see you're still standing." The more numbers on their side the better. And it never hurt to know the people you were fighting alongside - all the more incentive to protect each other. "Don't know how much of an update I can give, since I only got here myself," she explained with a shrug. "We fought off an invasion like this over in Conquest, but it looks like they're trying from a few different places. Maybe in every Isle at once." Aurian liked their chances here, though. It never hurt to have one of the Heirs involved (on your own side, she meant), and if the Heir to War was down here somewhere, too, then the Hunters were in twice as much trouble. "This is my friend Lacie," she introduced her friends. "Lacie, this is Mort. We met up during our stay at War."
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:34 am
[Entering and moving to tile 14. on Mort's head] Instantly comforted by the presence of his alpha friend, Rafe felt his nerves settle at least a little. Not much -- but enough to get his wits back around him. Enough to feel completely ashamed of his prior disorientation and cowardice, anyway. Somewhat reluctantly, the rat crawled out from under Mort's beanie and dropped down to the ground, shifting back into his more humanoid form. As much fun as hiding as a rat was -- and running around snapping at people's ankles -- being full-sized probably had its benefits. He straightened his glasses, took a steadying breath, and tried to stop the shaking of his extremities. He was the son of alphas. He wasn't going to let himself go down without a fight...not anymore.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:38 am
She managed to stop crying because of Aurian's words, standing up, and wiping away her tears with the back of her sleeve. "Y-yes.." Her friend's bravery reminded her that they still had a battle to right. Later.. later, Lacie could cry. But for now, she had to continuously do her best.
"Hello Mort." She tried he rbest to bow, as circumstances would allow, giving him a mild smile. She picked up her battered glaive.
"I'm sorry I can't help either. We have just arrived."
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santime rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:40 am
Eight Santime's character Shenny is attacking Candace for 0 damage! Shenny noticed a young female hunter, looking quite cool. Actually, looking really cool: black haired, certain of herself, her eyes were sparkling with a willpower and desire to fight. That is a good opponents, the ghoul thought, a really good one. However, it wasn't easy even to reach the hunter, not to mention hitting her: there were too many bodies messing around, and the sorceress was too injured and slow. (( OOC: Tile position 4 Character Name: Shenny HP: 5/30 HP Target: Candace Damage: MISS! Effect: None atm Attacks: 1/6 Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 )) CURRENT ROOM HP: 186/300 APPEARANCE Shenny is a reaper ghoul, her face covered with tattoos; thin, very pale, black-haired with blue eyes.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:44 am
His face fell: Conquest too? "Came from Death," he explained, a bit hoarse from the revelation that Hunters had invaded every isle; Aurian might not have confirmed Famine, but there was little point in trying to hope that the desert-dwellers were safe. Worse, as he looked around he saw no sign of Eris - only Conquest's heir was here, as collected as ever. He longed to ask where she was, but now wasn't the time; at the least Invictus's presence gave him some courage back, bones aching or not.
He stood a bit straighter and almost in time with Rafe pushed his glasses up. "Nice meeting, Lacie," he greeted the ghoul with a nod. "This is Rafe, prospective student. Not best circumstances meeting, but . . ." Well at least the guy looked shaken rather than injured.
Okay, one freaked out boil, one very injured second year, one emotionally battered ghoul, one somewhat hopefully reaper, aaaand Invictus. What a crew.
Mort sniffed the air and his brow crinkled in response, warily commenting, "Think . . . had fire here once." s**t, he really hoped the Hunters weren't also packing flamethrowers now; the multicolored runes were not helping. "Not at best strength now, but will try hardest. Stay close to heir if getting too hurt, or at least out of way of weapons. How are feeling?" he asked the three.
Scratch that, add an addition ghoul to the party - and one that didn't look too good. s**t.
HP: 15/40
Attack Turns: 0/6
# of People Attacking Me: 0/3
Tile: 14
(( Mort is 5'6", wearing jeans/sneakers/hoodie/graphic shirt/beanie sorta like from headshot ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:45 am
Rafael glanced between the two strangers uneasily, offering a shaky smile. Just how many people did Mort know? "I'm Rafe," he said, hesitantly. This was maybe not the time for introductions, but it felt weird not saying anything. What he really wanted to ask was, why was this happening to them now?!....but he didn't. What was the point? He doubted answers were really going to help him right now. ((Edit: alright, I'm out for the night. If anybody wants to attack Rafe while I'm asleep, go for it, but I won't be responding til tomorrow))
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:53 am
There were more voices filtering into the air and she didn't know who they belonged to, so her little ball began to move. It didn't take long for her to hit the wall or at least a vertical surface, allowing her to sit herself a little more upright.
Still, she kept to herself, knees pulled in tight even though they were pretty much pushing the remainders or the arrows further into her chest. Olivia kept her head down, but finally her eyes open watching through the veil of dark blue fringe at the others; trying not to look at the remnants of the flames. There were more Halloweeners, which made her happy. But, she was still shaking.. silently watching.
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(( OOC:
Tile: 28
Room HP: 186/300
Character Name: Olivia
HP: 12/30
Target: still defending self for 2?
Damage: --
Effect: arrows, afraid of fire.
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
[[er, wanted to get one last post in before bed xD;]]
Appearance Olivia is a small thin white skinned ghoul with short curly dark blue hair and bright blue eyes. She's dressed in a frilly black dress. here you go
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