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 Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:41 pm
[ CHAOS ]
The gas mask really was very inconvenient, Aurostibite decided, as he stumbled through the chaos in a rather ungraceful sort of step. It prevented him from deciphering who was who and which agent was which.
Like the one who had just thrown her arms around him.
Startled, uncertain of who exactly was hugging him - in the middle of a battle, no less - Aurostibite flicked his gaze downwards, trying to determine where he had seen her before. The figure and the voice were familiar - the gas mask, of course, just assured him that at least she was a member of the Negaverse as well.
And then it hit him - she was the girl, one of the agents from the Valentine's Day rave, back when he had been so green it was laughable. Not that much had changed since then, other than having had a small bit of training,
"Ah," said Aurostibite, his hands on her waist, and he idly hugged her back, surprised into reacting. He pulled away after a moment and nodded his head, his voice muffled as he replied, "I don't abandon. I was simply following orders, but if you insist..."
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DivineSaturn generated a random number between
4 and 8 ...
6!
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:45 pm
[Order]
Irene could feel her arm moving. By the time it reached her mouth, her smog-filled brain had guessed what might be in her hand. So when Nysa squeezed the inhaler, she tried her hardest to inhale. Her throat made an unpleasant sound, but some of the medication actually made it inside. After a couple moments, she was able to squeeze the inhaler enough to take a second puff, gasping to get as much out of it as possible.
Then she started coughing again, hacking coughs that sounded terrible but were actually fantastic, because they meant that her lungs still functioned. She tried to get as many breaths in between coughs as the could, and slowly, the former began to outnumber the latter. One more puff, and the coughs subsided, replaced by slow, deep, rasping breaths.
Irene opened her eyes briefly and nodded to the patch of blue she saw. "Thank you." Then she closed her eyes again and tried to focus on breathing a while longer, until she didn't feel like she might still pass out.
"There seem to be a lot of those," Aquarius commented, more intrigued than disdainful. Why, she wondered, would these planets and stars and asteroids bother creating warriors vested with their care and not give them useful attacks? Even some of the Zodiacs seemed to have useless attacks, and they were all about battle, all the time. Supposedly. Unless they were crawling along avoiding the battle as much as possible.
She opened her mouth to offer a suggestion, and shut it as Eunomia began yelling at her unconscious teammate. While she agreed with the sentiment, she did not approve of the delivery. "Shhh! Do you want to attract every bored Negaverser to come attack us? Let's prop this guy up over there, and then if you want to go charging in, you can do it without him pulling you down." And without her. Even if she did have to start fighting properly, charging in hadn't been her style in years.
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Lucifer Force generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
9!
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:45 pm
Chaos Post - Bazzite
The lieutenant could pick out his general in all the din of battle - his voice was distinctive! A wayward knight attack sent the boy staggering wildly to the left, but he recovered and ran to meet Benitoite. Bazzite stood back-to-back with the spear-wielding general as he threw as many random paper shuriken as he could at whoever looked to be Order-ly. Maybe he'd hit somebody and cause a papercut? Maybe? When anyone sailed by his field of vision that wore white, a couple shuriken followed him. His jacket was getting lighter. He should've folded more before he got here!
"I gotcher back, Beni! I got this!" Whether or not he could actually contribute to the battle was left to be seen. He hadn't witnessed poor Benitoite's panic attack at the hands of a senshi. If he had, well... who knows what may have happened. Bazzite probably would have cried. "Beni, we're gonna need a lot of band-aids when this is over!" he yelled over the chaos. Keep himself safe? No, he had to keep Beni safe!
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Order Post
ORDER HOURLY ROLL - Kallichore
Benitoite kept coming - the attack hadn't stopped him.
In the thick of things, Kallichore was running out of options. She'd used up her eternal and super level attacks and had beaten off Remarque, but now another general joined in their battle. The eternal was on her knees from Benitoite's assault but she refused to give up. If it meant giving up her life to save her friends Nyx, Tsui and Pasiphae, by god she would do it. But before she could launch her next plan, perhaps her final attack, Nyx's shadow creature made an appearance with her telltale battle cry.
Where was Tsui? Kallichore spotted her on the ground completely knocked out by Zinkenite's bomb blasts. She had a shield around her... Pasiphae... dammit, what else can we do? They just keep coming and there's only so many of us... She called out to her fellow creepy sphere senshi desperately. "NYX! Get away! You have to get away! They're generals! PLEASE!"
She prayed, prayed that something would happen to turn the tide of battle.
(( I have to go to bed~ If you want me to reply to your posts, please PM me! I'll try to catch up ASAP in the morning! heart heart ))
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ATh e a r t generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
3!
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:49 pm
[Chaos - Extra roll since I haven't rolled for it yet]
Mimi smiled meekly as she looked at both Leto and Remarque. They were both above her and it was only when Remarque explained why they both let the girl go. She understood of course. Half of her wished she stepped up and yelled at that girl herself. Sure, she could be part of the DMC eventually, but she was more lying to herself than anything.
Once again, the young teen tugged at Remarque. She felt bad that, because of her, he was quite bloody and bruised. At least, Mimi thought it was because of her and not the fact that every female White Moon Senshi seemed to hate his guts. She looked at him. "Why don't we find a less crowded place? Maybe places with less females that want to beat you up?" She said it half jokingly, but it would probably be better for them both.
"I can slow people down with my attack, but most I can do is physical attacks tackling people," Mimi said to him as she put on a pathetic face. "Plus, I don't really like attacking or getting attacked. More so the getting attacked part..."
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ChibiGingi generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
1!
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:49 pm
(Order hourly roll)
Had Tsui been conscious, she would have been touched to see so many worried for her safety, but just as horrified to think that she had distracted them. However, Tsui was still unconscious, and therefor, incapable of such thoughts. Now if that annoying ringing in her ears would stop...
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Guine generated a random number between
4 and 8 ...
7!
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:53 pm
Order  It took a minute or so to get reoriented with what was going on. Having been rather close to the center of the room when the three attacked with their smoke and bombs, Sessrumnir had been knocked to the ground, one of his ears now bleeding from being too close to one of the explosives. Well, s**t... if he went deaf before he was an old man, he was going to be pissed.
Of all the bullshit things to happen, the Negaverse and DMC showing up was definitely high on his list. He should have figured that would be their luck when they'd all gathered together like they had.
Coughing and trying to shake the ringing from his ears, Sessrumnir pushed himself up from the ground, ducking out of the way as the battle commenced and people were dropping like flies. Well, s**t...
And then he saw Pasiphae take a much stronger General down. He could understand her desire to attack him, but if she got killed, that wouldn't solve anything.
"Are you crazy??" he snapped at her, diving forward and grabbing onto her shoulder to try and yank her off, before focusing on the image of Wolframite on the ground through the storm glass he held in his hands. "You're going to get killed, dumbass!" he growled at her, definitely not wanting to see one of the few he'd actually met and liked to get hurt in the least.
As for Wolframite, he just wanted to use his magic long enough to freak the guy out a little, and then high tail it out of there if they could... Hopefully it wouldn't get too dangerous. Sessrumnir's Storm Glass
To activate the magic of his weapon, Sessrumnir must 'capture' someone within the storm glass. In other words, he has to be either far enough away from them to hold the glass up and see them through it. OR he can hold the glass closer to his face so he can see them inside from head to toe.
Once 'inside' (only Sessrumnir sees them inside the glass, but in reality the person is in the same place they were), their vision and hearing is effected by storm-like conditions. Even though there's nothing physically around them, their sight is impaired by fogginess that darkens their surroundings, and their hearing is interrupted by the sound of heavy rain and wind.
It all lasts from 30 - 40 seconds before things clear up, though. It would all have to depend on if Sessrumnir can keep them within the glass and focused on creating the storm-like conditions they would experience, inside the glass. If focus is lost, the time the person experiences the effects could be severely dropped.
And to people around the one 'caught inside' the glass, they won't be able to see why their companion is suddenly unable to hear or see things properly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:56 pm
Leto's heart swelled when Mimistrobell approached her, meeting one of the newest members of the Dark Mirror Court for the first time. She smiled softly at the girl, her hard, angry expression immediately melting away. She looked the girl over quickly and, noting not a scratch on her, looked back at Remarque.
"Then it looks like he's done a good job of keeping you safe," and that, folks, was the closest thing to a compliment that Remarque would ever receive from Leto.
She looked back at Mimi and nodded. "Watch his back and he'll watch yours... but be careful. Some of these White Moon ******** are ruthless."
She leaned in close to Remarque then, "I'm okay with that." She offered him a half-smile. "We have fresh blood out there as well, Chariklo. I'm keeping a close eye on her but she's holding her own rather well. If you see her and I'm tied up and you're available, well... You know what to do. I'll keep an eye out for Acubens as well. We can't lose her just yet, she's as close as we've gotten to the possibility of saving one of them. I know killing isn't your thing, but if Knights get in the way, our orders are to end them."
She took a few steps away from the two of them and nodded. "Stay safe, both of you."
Leto began to turn and move back into the fray of the battle. Calling over her shoulder she added, "If you see Virtus here, get him to heal your busted face!" She couldn't help but laugh as she charged back into the chaos before her.
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Indubitably generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
10!
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:57 pm
[hourly chaos roll]
Howlite was not complicated. She had no qualms about fighting her enemy, even enjoyed fighting those worth the effort. She took no pleasure in death or pain, and therefore dispatched those she could as quickly, and cleanly, as possible. If that looked cruel, so be it. Unlike those who wasted their time trying to convert and convince, she preferred to strike. Those that survived, that proved themselves capable... Those were the ones that would then be recruited. Why invite more uselessness, more inefficiency, more ineptitude into their ranks? Those that couldn't follow orders, that didn't understand what a team was... The lack of selflessness on behalf of the 'good guys' was a constant confusion.
Perhaps that was why she stepped in front of a pair of Lieutenants headed toward a feminine looking senshi who desperately clutched at a young boy, her dark stare cold. "Make yourselves useful. We have no interest in children." Gloved hands shoved them in a more appropriate direction, and she cast a look over her shoulder at the group before striding further into the battle.
There was another thing she found distasteful. The recruitment of children to the war. They did not pose a threat to the forces of Chaos here, and they weren't actively fighting. There was no reason to lash out at them. Should one cross her, of course, Howlite was not the type to hesitate to dispatch them, but here, now, it was a waste of resources.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:00 pm
There was a black...creature, for he couldn't call it a dog, skulking about him and just brushing him with a tail here and there. It wasn't a youma, it didn't feel like one. Ok, so then what was it and why did he feel uneasy and why did his stomach knot up in a most unpleasant manner? Taking a swipe at it with his weapon he found it did nothing. Scowling behind his mask he waited to see what it would do, if anything. Keeping his eyes trained on the dog like...thing, since he really didn't know what it was, he knew he was open to attack. But it was best to keep his eyes on this unknown rather than the known - senshi.
Yes, his back was safe; a minor comfort. But he worried now for Bazzite's front. For a moment he wished he could just walk over to a wall and bang his head, he wanted to keep the light blue haired Lieutenant safe! And he wasn't making it easy, he really wasn't. But he had to remind himself that Bazzite was a member of the Negaverse and really needed to get his feet wet, though he didn't like the idea of him doing so in this manner and setting.
"Don't you get hurt Bazzite!" There would be hell to pay for anyone who hurt the Lieutenant who kept his back safe, hell to pay.
As the creature seemed to vanish, after not attacking but keeping close to the General, he turned his sights on the one Kallichore had shouted to. That had to have been the senshi to have attacked him, if you wanted to really call it an attack.
"Stay close, Bazzite." And off he went, leaving Kallichore for now. He had a bone to pick with yet another senshi. It seemed he was taking on all different senshi tonight. "You really should learn to mind your business, let us of higher level deal with each other."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:03 pm
Sure, it wasn't like he was stabbed but if he had been kicked hard enough there could be internal damage. What if he was bleeding inside? That was just as bad as the outside! She was happy to hear him say he was okay but it didn't stop her from worrying any. She was calming down a bit but when Oberon was suddenly grabbed from under her, she didn't know who had grabbed him and her first instinct was not a good one. She grabbed onto him until her eyes got a clear shot of a fuku, her grip releasing onto only a light hold of his hand.
She looked at Ganymede with curiosity, remembering him vaguely from the first time she had met Oberon. She was sort of confused about the gender of this senshi. They looked like a girl but Hypnos wasn't exactly sure if they were a girl or not. It made sense that they were a girl judging from how they were dressed but something just didn't ring a bell to the child. Perhaps it was something she had heard from their last meeting, or perhaps it was the senshi's adam's apple staring her in the face. It's not like she had that much experience with older men but she did have a lot of experience with older girls. Either way, it was rude for her to even ask so she didn't and she stopped staring as well.
She simply nodded to the senshi.
"My guardian cat Cora is here somewhere but I can't find her..."
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:03 pm
Wolframite's hit went straight to her diaphragm, sending the Shame Senshi into a coughing fit. Nevertheless, she tried to hold on, to serve as a distraction, as her hands scrambled over his gas mask and tried to get it off. Maybe if he couldn't breath either... the fight would be better? Her motions were weak and unfocused, as she still could not even catch her breath. " Sess"," she coughed out weakly, due to some combination of having the wind knocked out of her and the smoke that continued to fill the room, although it was beginning to thin somewhat. She did not, could not, resist the force of his pull, although she ended up half-leaning on his arm for support. She tried to steady herself, to prepare for another strike that was surely to come. " Sorry... had to. Had to... protect... Kallichore... Nyx.... Tsui. Protect... everyone..." Her babbling probably didn't make a whole lot of sense to someone outside of her own head.
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Silent Spy generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
8!
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:04 pm
[CHAOS - Hourly Roll from Requiem!]"Remarque! Leto!" Requiem caled to her fellow Dark Mirror Senshi - and third Dark Mirror Senshi she had yet to meet, Mimistrobell. She waved to the three allies with her arm wrapped around the neck of some Page, keeping him in a chokehold. That got boring thought, and he was trying to put up a fight, so she snapped his neck and let his corpse fall. His head fell on her boot and she frowned. Ugh, now there was a little bit of blood on it. She frowned and made her way over to the Senshi she hadn't met before. "I don't think we're acquainted. I'm Eternal Sailor Requiem, its a pleasure," she smiled. Her smiles were rarely friendly-seeming despite her best intentions, typically coming off a bit creepy. Especially after she just killed someone. She then turned to Remarque and Leto. "Any luck on convincing these White Moon pussies to join the light side?"
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Sylent Nyte generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
8!
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:13 pm
[[Hourly Chaos roll~ Putting a pause on Leto for the night. Peace out ya'll! Quote if you need me to reply tomorrow.]]
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:13 pm
Chariklo, then? She must have been the new recruit he'd spotted when the attack first started. He hadn't seen her in some time, though neither had he spotted her body on the floor. Then again, he had been busy with a few fists to the face.
Considering Leto's parting words, Remarque scoffed; like he even needed Virtus.
…But the idea was fantastically tempting. He could still taste blood and lifted the hand Mimistrobell wasn’t clinging to up to his face to wipe away the blood. His outfit was a bit disheveled, but considering the excitement he’d been having, he was just glad it was still in one piece. The blood disappeared from his face and onto his sleeve just as Requiem beckoned the two of them, and any thoughts of going to take it easy were dispelled.
He nodded to Requiem when she approached in silent greeting; he was more interested in examining her new attire and pretending like he hadn’t just watched her snap somebody’s neck. It didn’t make him squeamish; emotionally, he could care less. He was just glad Acubens hadn’t been around to witness that.
“Oh. Maybe a few,” he replied as if he weren’t standing before Requiem coated in blood and forming bruises. “…You look like you’re making some friends,” he noted of her page before commenting, “Nice wings.”
He leaned back a bit, perhaps making sure that there weren’t any stray elbows looking to make contact with Mimistrobell. He would allow her the honor of introducing herself to the girl who had mentored him after he had first been pulled into the Court.
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Quicksilver the Archangel generated a random number between
4 and 8 ...
5!
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:16 pm
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