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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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 Posted: Sun May 15, 2016 12:51 pm
Eternal Aegir
Location: Inside the bar
Action: Magically assisted attack, GET!
HP: 22/40
Attack: 5 + 2 (for magical mystery tiemsHad he bitten off more than he could chew? Maybe. The cloak-clad General came at him like it was personal, slashing at the Eternal so that his blade bit and drew blood and forcing the curly haired senshi to jump back to put some space between them - which was a stupid idea in retrospect, because it gave Beni even more of a chance to cut Aegir up. s**t, if I don't do something smart soon, Nadia's gonna kick my a**! An idea came to him, right out of a superhero movie or a comic book. "You sure about that?" Aegir called his magic forth again, " Golden Hush!", a single, gleaming ribbon of magic going for Beni; Aegir intended to wrap the General up in it, spin them both around, and use centrifugal force to send the cloaked man flying into a wall - perhaps over the bar, into all the pretty bottles of alcohol on display? It'd be a waste of alcohol, but if it worked...well, he wasn't gonna complain too much - the owners of the club might, however. Sleet Tempest Snape As a note, I'm leaving it up to you how much of this happens, if it connects, etc - I am really flexible either way. Also, sorry for the delay in pingback! Aegir Golden Hush -- Single enemy directional whip-like attack that removes enemy's ability to produce any vocalizations for 15-30 seconds as well as causing strangulation. Should the whip-like "rope" of silence catch a weapon, it also has the ability to suppress said weapon's magical ability for the same amount of time. Either way the attack helps to make a small window of oppourtunity for others to put in an actual attack (or so he can grab & throw something at the enemy /run the ******** away). This attack can only be used (1)x per battle unless Aegir wants to fall unconscious (last resort); visually it's sort of like Venus' Love Chain - he starts out empty handed but after a successful attack he's left hanging onto a "rope" of energy/whatnot.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2016 6:53 pm
XS STATUS UPDATE
This is an AoE post that ALL PLAYERS should react to if they are inside the night club. The rippling effect of the attack set off by Sailor Altais centered on the youma and traveled out. Its effects were amplified as the youma let out one last furious cry before exploding into dust. The explosion was more violent than a normal youma dusting, the size of the creature contributing to that just as much as the energy it had attempted to draw to itself in anticipation of setting off another pulse wave. The sonic ripple resulting joined forces with the shockwave set off by the senshi that had dealt the finishing blow. One by one the lights over the dance floor began to crackle and then *pop*. Electricity crackled from the fixtures above, sparks sizzling on their way down to land on tablecloths, booths-- Some things were simply singed by the light show while other things promptly caught flame. The youma may have been dusted, but as for the rest of the battle? There would be no clear 'winner' that night... Not if those present wished to escape with their lives before the entire place went up in flames. Do you try to save civilians or do you save your own?Many of the sleepy civilians that have been drained of their energy are still in the booths that Marcasite and Richterite left them in. While the wait staff have been doing their best to get some of them out, many who were able to have simply fled. Chaos: You have some options. Do you flee and save yourself? Do you try to make it look like the senshi are the ones at fault in this and try to save some civilians who may remember you kindly? Do you take the opportunity to snag starseeds on your way out? Order: You too have some options. Do you flee and save yourself? Do you linger and help save civilians before everything falls down? For both sides, with a fire breaking out it won't be long before the authorities arrive... Whatever it is that you chose to do, do it quickly. OOC INFORMATION Health Points (HP) and You!Sailor Senshi / Lieutenant: 20 Super Sailor / Captain: 30 Eternal Sailor / General: 40 For courtesy-sake, please use the following form as a header when posting: [b]Character's Name[/b]
[i]Location: (where are you at in the club? let people know so they can interact with you!)
Action: (what are you doing? makes it easier to skim posts for content.)[/i]
[b][color=red]HP[/color][/b] A Heartfelt Thanks from Skye To everyone who has participated in this thread, THANK YOU. It has been a pleasure guiding you all through this adventure and I appreciate the part that each and every one of you has played throughout this event. Thank you for sticking through this and seeing it out to the end with me, even with the bit of lag and the few bumps along the way on my end. I look forward to RPing with each and every one of you again at some point once the rest of Richterite's plot is complete. THANK YOU
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2016 7:54 pm
Aptera, Page of Castor [Exit] Location: Inside XS -> Exit
Action: She is helping one of the remaining wait staff leave the danger zone and get to a safer waiting point for authorities while shouldering the weight of an unconscious civilian. HP: 13 left of 20Unfortunately, this place was well on its way to going down it seemed. And Aptera did not want to be inside this place for much longer. However, if she could help with evacuation then she was going to take the opportunity to do so. Her head was throbbing and she prayed she made it out and safely back home before she gave way to her body seeking out rest. "Let's get outside together," she offered her assistance to a member of the wait staff by placing a sleeping patron's unoccupied arm to rest on her shoulders. For whatever reasons, making the trek to get outside seemed to take much too long. But thankfully, the destination was reached. Then she went along with the pull forward and aided in lowering the still sleeping patron to a seated position while leaning against the staff member. Alarm sirens increasing in volume drew attention. Upon noticing the staff member's gaze pulled toward where the source of the alarms were supposedly going to appear in the line of sight, she moved as swiftly and stealthily as she could manage away and into the shadows, making her exit from the scene. Skye Starrfyre Thank you for teh action-packed adventure! f*v*f
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2016 7:34 pm
Character's Name Sailor Dia
Location: Exiting - STAGE LEFT
Action: Fleeing the Scene of the Crime
HP: NOT ENOUGH
There were monsters.
There were magical attacks.
There was fighting and chaos and she was pretty sure that the dust was now all in her hair, her eyelashes, her dress and just.
Just everything was now fairly terrible and KittyKat hadn't even made it into the club, the free drink was clearly not worth the effort and Priscilla - no, Dia - hadn't even made off with enough energy to qualify it as a productive evening on the side of the Negaverse.
With everyone distracted, she ducked out from near the staircase where she lingered and slipped out the side door. If she hurried, she might be able to make it home and shower without her father or any of the others noticing the thick layer of dust now draped across her.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 12:15 am
Lt. Prehnite
Location: Ohgodeverythingisonfire- 'NOPE' - Time to go!
Action: ******** the Police! Denebola, Huntite
HP: 10
RUN!
He was ridiculously glad to see Huntite step in. To see anyone because he'd lost track of all his fellow officers in the chaos of things. Lost track of of Richterite, and he hoped the man was okay, because everything that wasn't covered in dust, reverberating from ridiculous amounts of magic and that horrific beasts dying scream..well..everything else seemed to be catching fire. The ******** house was burning down and he was not eager to go up in flames with it..
He didn't care for the civilians, they were collateral in this. Besides that wasn't their job. Not that anything else had seemed to go according to plan, but risking his life for what amounted to their dinner? Not in a million years..not for any stranger...ever...
Not that he was overly keen on leaving his enemies to burn; if any of them were truly stupid enough to do such a thing.
He growled suddenly, using Huntite to weakly haul himself up off the ground with, and yanking Denebola up as well. He immediately released the Senshi once he was standing, wobbly and clinging to his 'savior'. He was grateful for the assist; though his pride would forever sting from it. "We leave now. If they want to stay and burn, let them." Words clipped and demanding, he hoped Huntite wouldn't argue with him overmuch. He didn't care if they needed to rescue their own on the way, but he was not risking his hide for civilians.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 9:22 am
Character's Name Hyperborea, Transcendent knight of Cosmos Location: Heading for the exit
Action: Dragging out some civvies HP: 19
Right after Hyperborea had kicked the lieutenant off of her she noticed the fire beginning to spread inside the club. She wasn't sure how it started but she knew she had to get the remaining civilians out of here quick.
She spotted a group of civilians who had clearly had their energy drained. She rushed over to the group of nearly unconscious people calling her war horn to her hand as she did.
Once she reached them she summoned Cerynitis to her side once she reach a booth with a couple of civilians. The ethereal white deer with it's gleaming golden antlers and bronze hoofs stood patiently as Hyperborea hefted two of the civilians onto it's back securely. "Get them out of here girl." She told the magical creature before sending it off faster than the eye could keep up with out of the club.
"Pardonne-moi."Hyperborea said to the club patrons left. She, with alot of effort, hefted up two more club goers with one on her shoulder and the other under her arm. She ran towards the exist with the civilians.
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Sleet Tempest Snape rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 11:31 am
General Benitoite
Location: Inside the bar
Action: Being thrown into a wall of glass - I mean bottles. Also gonna try and save people and agents..
HP: 31/40
Attack: 6 +2 (Since used weapon.)Oh, he was damn sure he wasn't gonna be leaving here any time soon. He would leave when he had done his job and gotten agents out...and perhaps a civilian or two, as he took note of how many seemed unconscious or damn near close to it. This was not going well, this whole thing was going poorly. He was expecting magic to come at him and decided to just take it, he'd grit his teeth and deal with whatever it was. If nothing else it would perhaps intimidate someone, like the eternal he was facing, to see someone just stand there and take it. He wasn't expecting to be tossed as he was, and for no noise to pass his lips. When his back hit the bottles, and a mirror, he felt the glass shatter but more importantly he felt it. He felt glass rip through the layers of his uniform even as he landed on the ground behind the bar. His weapon lay somewhere, he wasn't sure where, but he knew he was hurting and was sure to be bleeding and in need of glass ********. He was going to have to call someone else to do that for him...damn it. He'd talk to Huntite perhaps and have the larger man assist him after all of this...yes, that was a good idea. For now he shook his head to clear his vision as he gritted his teeth and stood slowly. As he rose, growling, he locked eyes with the eternal while raising a gloved hand, the pain which went through him at the simple movement, had him wincing and grinding his teeth. His weapon was summoned from wherever it had gone. Appearing in his hand he let a smirk settle across his lips as he threw it like a javelin toward the eternal. "Catch." Just the simple movements hurt - a lot. He could feel blood dripping down his back and wondered just how bad he looked, unfortunately or perhaps fortunately there was no mirror behind the bar anymore so he couldn't look over his shoulder to see. That didn't matter anyway as things spiraled out of hand and fast...and not in a good way. A youma down and fire..lots of fire...and people. Cursing he turned his gaze about the room. "Anyone needing help out come to me!" He called out, his slate hued eyes blinking a few times, to clear them of the stars he was seeing and to blink back the tears the smoke was already starting to cause. "Grab a civilian if you can and get them out!" He called out loudly, hoping to make himself heard. Syrie Sorry for how long it's been. rl ate me.
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