Melvin was pulled into battle, a onsaught of seneory information overwelmed him as he stood upon the top of the tower and felt his equilibrim tilt and his world spin before he tried to gain even footing and steady himself. Up this high, the wind kicked up, and he noticed the sheer amount of hunters and others atop such an open expanse with nothing but endless sky below and above. From here, the many sand dunes of the Sahara expanded out into forever, and he felt a pang of hopelessness in remembering that out there, many hunters died. This was how large their territory was, and it was crushing to think about compared to their tiny island.
He turned, holding Saliva firmly in his hand, before he started to move closer to get in range. Caelius was fighting Medea, and he knew that he had to try his best with whatever he could to keep Cealius from killing them but also from Medea from winning and thus - well, killing all of them.
Just as he rose his gun and put the two in his sights, not having much care if he shot Caelius, he felt himself drop into the ground and down into the cracks, floating before being dropped into flames. Fire rose up in walls all around him, curling under his fallen body and singing his body and hair. He smelled the flames burning, felt his body protest and want to blister under the heat, and noticed the flames curl around his crackling Fear shield.
It hurt, and he tried to breath only to find no air around. Gasping, he saw the portal where he had fallen, and crawled, covering his eyes and staggering before he threw himself through the portal and back onto the cold relief of the stone floor of the tower summit. Gasping, he held himself a moment before looking at his body. Slightly singed, but alive.
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Name of character: Melvin Wood Faction: Deus Ex - Life HP: 25/50 BS HP REMAINING: ?? DAMAGE DONE TOsmile 0 CHAR DESCRIPT: Melvin is a tall, lanky blonde with a big mouth and a judgmental habit of critiquing others. His habit of asking too many questions and having handiwipes on hand is rather well known among other Hunters, which doesn't make him a popular fellow. Despite this, he tries to be the best Lifer in both healing and protecting others in his group.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2014 8:48 pm
Bastion was just suddenly hugging her, clinging to her much smaller frame, and she cooed reassuringly to him, stroked clawed fingers through the whispy fog that rose from his back. "Hush now." She was here for him now, he need only follow her, she would steer him right.
She would keep him safe.
Head tilting back, she brought hands up to cup his cheeks, as much as she could. Rising up on tip toe, she would urge him down so she could lay a kiss against the cool, misty arch of his brow. When she sank back to rest heels on the ground it was a stern look that met him. Gentle, but stern. "Reclaim your weapon, Cousin. We will strike down the vermin that destroyed our home. They seek to destroy us," she smoothed her hand along the haze of his cheek before letting it lower back to her side.
Her own dark saber came to the loose curl of her hand, and she held it down at her side. "We cannot allow them to leave this place alive, Bastion." Then she smiled, cracked lips spreading wide, as the murmur of sweet voices in her head rose up in agreement. "Kill them all."
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Name of character: Nergui Faction: Elder Horseman of Death HP: 50/50 BOSS HP REMAINING: -- DAMAGE DONE TO: -- Looks something like this! Bonus Mechanics: Loyal to Medea: 0/5 Misses = +5 atk Insanity Infected: -5 Modifier
Sherry had goals, okay. And with SO MUCH going on around it was easiest to focus on those goals. Stopping Medea, not letting that vision come to fruition. She didn't care about what little fights others had right at that moment.
She was focused on attacking Medea.
Not that she could get very close without it hurting her. She could feel her shield waning.
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Name of character: Sherry Greyson Faction: Deus Ex HP: 5/65 BOSS HP REMAINING: 46 DAMAGE DONE TO:MEDEA- 8
Sherry - Her weapon has some fancy gold added atm. Also a bit singed and charred. Fire pits. ahaha Added Abilities: Loyal to Deus Ex // Locked Memories
Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2014 8:55 pm
Evan got a derisive snort for his rather late involvement… likely not the least bit surprising given the circumstances. And to be fair… Jasper had taken damage too, though he was content enough that Cami had not.
It didn't stop him entirely from saying something in what was…very likely Kingon, and very very likely… rude.
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Name of character: Jasper Faction: Deus Ex 5 now more likely than not. BOSS HP REMAINING:46 DAMAGE DONE TO: - None - running defense for Cami
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Hi!…jasper is not quite himself right now…please leave a message at the tone and batman will get back to you
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2014 8:57 pm
She was all gung-ho and ready for a fight when the queen sort of went soaring for a moment. That wasn't okay. She pointed at her own eyes with her index and middle finger and then turned those fingers on Medea. Rin has her eyes on you Prime Rib, she'll be back for you later. In the meantime, she rushed over to assist the queen. She had an oddly short supply of actual medical equipment. This was quite frustrating and she had to resort to being a body guard.
This Rin was not really good at defense.
"On it boss. Gotta keep the queen in one piece after all," she shot Rep a thoughtful look. "Don't make me have to start stitching s**t to s**t."
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Name of character: Rin Alder Faction: Deus - Loyal to Deus Counter: 0/5 Charge: 1/3 HP: 50/50 BOSS HP REMAINING: 46 Defending Rep for: 1 Rin has both arms and is wearing a stark white lab coat smeared with fresh blood. Her shoulder-length black hair is smoothed back out of the way. Her ice blue eyes are fixed intently on her opponent. She wishes she had her scalpel, but this axe will have to do.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2014 8:57 pm
Did that b***h seriously just-
"Jasper, I won't lie. If you want to go chop her head off, you can stick it on my trident." Stormy was out of her mind, and there was only one way to stop that. Maebe might have considered it herself, but Cami had her by the waist, and Evan was already pulling Stormy away. Her trident remained out, held defensively and watching them walk away.
In case Stormy had a change of heart. At which point, Maebe would have been happy to skewer it out of her, and save her the trouble.
"I don't even think she's O. I think she's just bonkers."
"Y...yes..this is true." Jason couldn't be fully sure of this. Hunters were out to destroy all sources of fear, but he could see that halloween and horsemen appeared to be at ends with each other. And yet there were hunters that were attacking each other, and students doing the same as well. It was a very confusing battle, but one thing was true. He had to stick to his orders.
"Hunters were made to be scarified..." He replied quietly. Although it wasn't something he ever wanted to admit, he knew he was a expendable resource. "And...I guess if it means our deaths to keep the world safe from her.." He didn't finish his sentence.
Dakota was having too much fun riding a ******** dragon around ah yeah. Also fire sword attack at Medea.
And Wilson grabs.
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Name of character: Dakota Faction: Hunter - Moon HP: 50/60 DAMAGE: 4 +1 = 5 TARGET: MEDEA BOSS: 41 CHARGE: 1/3 COUNTER: Loyal to Deus, Loyal to White King
"Not just humans." was the reply, with a wide and eerie grin. "I may be…the better version of everything that he ever dreamed… but once, once upon a time like a fairy tale…." he twisted the weapon in his hands and eyed the great horror of a woman that lay before them.
"Once.. I may have dreamed I was what lies within this mirror." He he tapped the surface and laughed at something that very likely the weapon had said. "Once… like a man who dreamed he was a monster…or a monster who dreamed he was a man. Who can say where the lines start to cross, where they start to blur, or where they vanish all together. It's all… a matter of intent."
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Pachua Faction: Student (Currently a 'Shadow' masquerading as a hunter) HP: 5 BOSS HP REMAINING:??? DAMAGE DONE TO: Media ?? <--- currently a shadow whom is a hunter and is his own weapon??
So much for the battle with Charon that the War Executioner had been looking forward to after getting side tracked repeatedly by a certain Death Guardian. Well no matter. Yves would just move on to the next battlefield alongside his fellow Horsemen and make do with these pesky human Hunters then.
He saw a lone raven-haired female defending one of her own, steering his mount towards her and then have it take a swipe at her with one of its crab-like claws.
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Name of character: Yves Faction: Horseman of War HP: 35/35; Sandwalker Insanity Mount HP: 20/20 (+2 to attacks, -2 to damage taken) Abilities: Locked Memories (+5 HP), Loyal to Medea (0/5 Misses) BOSS HP REMAINING: idk DAMAGE DONE TO: Rin DAMAGE DONE: 4
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2014 9:07 pm
"That's not Stormy." Lex called over to Maebe, a Hunter he didn't necessarily know but was aware of. "She's... well, it's too complicated to explain right now. The Tower did something to her, more than likely."
Lex's shoulder got a friendly clasp as the king of creation appeared from what seemed like nowhere, smiling away inspite of the carnage and obvious danger going on. "I haven't missed the fight have I, Alexei?" he asked, power seeping through his fingers and reminding the hunter of who he truly was. "I'm only here to watch the finale, of course, can't take all the fun away from the endgame. Players would riot!"
He paused and saw the gaggle of girls plus a few guys, then grinned knowingly at the nord. Ahhhh~ "I am not interrupting am I?"
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Name of character: Mort Description: He appears literally as if he had jumped out of an MMO: fancy green cloak, fancy armor with fancy markings, fancy sword, and a nice little crown with a green jewel that appears almost like a set of horns. There is a scar running across his face, and he wears glasses for some reason. He seems pretty pleasant for a guy whose skin is completely black/gray and smoldering with Insanity fog. HP: 50/50 Target: Lex Heal for: nope Bonus Effects: Seven Kings, Insanity
Rin got an appreciative nod for her help. "Nice to see you out of the ******** infirmary for a change" he said to the woman. It was handy to have a ******** field medic out here where they'd need it.
But the fact of the matter was, he thought, he was not a ******** Fido. He was no one's pet. He was the Underboss and perfectly capable of his own ******** decisions. His decision just happened to be, as the nigh unrecognisable black queen leap in, that he had had quite enough of being talked down to and thrown around by people today.
The ground thrummed red as shadows twisted and snarled around Tracey's blade. And then he leapt. Up and up and up. And then down, bringing the full brutality of his fear to bear on the gold king.
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Name of character: Rep Faction: Deus Ex Loyal to Deus Ex counter: 3/5 Charge 3/3 HP: 38/60 DMG: 24 BOSS HP REMAINING: n/a DAMAGE DONE TO: Mengyao
He noticed their queen, and felt frantic in seeing no one he knew. Who were these people? Why were they here? Why was HE here and where was Saliva?
There was a strange gun in hsi hand, and he held it close to him, glad he had some protection. It wasn't his usual handgun, but it was something. It looked a bit too fancy for him to own, and he guessed he stole it from someone else.
The Queen was fallen, and one of their gang was with him. Moving over, he raced to them and crouched behind him. "Oh s**t! What the hell is going on? Oh no. The King is going to be pissed." A hurt Queen was not something to overlook.
He held his gun close and decided that this must be a gang battle, and moved close to the fallen Queen, prepared to defend until help arrived.
Which he hoped was soon.
Pretty please.
He didn't like this. :C
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Name of character: Melvin Wood Faction: Deus Ex - Life HP: 20/50 BS HP REMAINING: ?? Defending Rep for: CHAR DESCRIPT: Melvin is a tall, lanky blonde wearing jeans, sneakers, and an oversized, blue hoodie. He is a meek fellow, quick to get flustered and very nervous. He is a blue kingdom persona.
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Loyal to Deus Ex: Your weapon now has gold metallic trim around it, replacing parts of it, giving a more ornate design. - Every time you MISS add +1 to your counter. When it hits +5, add that to your HP to heal yourself. It cannot be stacked with any other ability.
Bastion's eyes closed as the kiss was laid upon his brow. He remained bowed towards her, desperate for something - anything - to save him from the shame that weighed impossibly on his heart. But when he opened his eyes again, he searched for answers in hers, and found nothing he could use.
"I would gladly follow you." He admitted, though there was something still missing in his voice. Recognition. He knew the woman in his arms was Noni, but he was not the Bastion she knew. He was something else; something more, and something less. Certainly not the loyal cousin who would have followed her anywhere.
"But my Emperor has spoken." He pulled away, and picked up his weapons just as she'd said. "And I must obey."
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Name of character: Bastion Faction: Horseman of Death HP: 35/40 (if healed from other thread, otherwise 1/40)
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Loyal to Medea: On your head rests a black crown, adorned with red jewels. The black crown has a THORN motive - Every time you MISS add +1 to your counter. When it hits +5, add that damage to your next attack roll. It cannot be stacked with any other ability. COUNT: 1/5
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Infected with Insanity: Your appearance shifts and you are all grey-black, eyes yellow or blue. A thick smoke shifts from you and it seems you are losing your appearance around the edges. The voices speak of home and you can't help but indulge, easily losing your sense of self. You attack arbitrarily. - Your damage modifier is now -5 instead of -6 all battle.
