The sight laid out before her was utterly heart-wrenching. So many bodies, so many dead hunters. And there she was - Medea. Sasha had to fight the urge to vomit as she was returned once more to the time she'd spent in the Lair. It was hard to think, hard to move - and she desperately wished Wash was there. She knew he might yet arrive.
She hoped.
Nona's blades glinted dully as Sasha took up position, swallowing dryly as she peered about the battlefield - forcing herself to focus.
Had she not spoken of Gale to Tybalt before? She could have sworn she had? Or maybe it was just Bul she had told. Rubbing at the back of her neck, she dropped her hand back at her side. "Gale is.." she paused, looking off to the side. "..Gale is a hunter, and a sort of Ally..a friend even, I think. He's one of the few hunters I have met that make me believe they are not all as corrupt as we have been made to believe. If he's here.." she shook her head, letting her shoulders sag a little more. "I don't know, I'm grasping at straws right now."
"Sup? Get lost trying to find the labs?" Rep smirked as Melvin arrived on the scene and not-so-subtly edged over to him. He was happy for any and all backup he had in his favour, he wasn't complaining. What he was complaining about though was the horseman who took the confusion to take a pot shot right at the blonde.
That cinched it then, he had his target.
"How about you pick on someone who isn't a scrawny nerd?" he barked irritably as he drew Tracey, leaping forward with the axe at the ready.
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Name: William Reid Faction: Hunters - Sun HP: 50/50 DMG : 13 Charge: 0/3 Effect: Sun Intermediate +2 dmg Items : Runic Bandages - Unused, Waves of Oceanus
- Unused Appearance : Loud, arrogant
human with vibrant red hair and a nasty demeanour,
Ofelia followed the others as quickly as she could, Rue having long since been summoned to the front, and as they all approached the battlefield her stomach sank at the sight of the bodies. This was just an outright slaughter of her people, all the more reason for the redhead to hate the horsemen, and she was about to say something when one of them dared to turn an attack on a comrade of hers.
"Back. Up." Her blades were out, ready, and Ofelia charged at the horseman who had attacked Melvin. Rep was already moving, also attacking, and it was like it happened to be a one-two punch from two angry red-headed Sun hunters. Her blades connected ever so well, it was a massively strong hit, and even then she felt like she could keep going.
None of the horsemen would walk away today, not if she could help it. Ofelia would see them all color the snow red as her head with their blood - that is, if they even bled at all.
Blade Kuroda
Your Character's HP: 50 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 Bonus Battle Effect: + 2 to all damage Runic Items OR Artifacts used: - runic weighted chains - runic bandages Damage: 16
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 3:25 pm
"Are you saying that your comrade is a weakling then?" Tseng asked curiously before he was blown to smithereens on both ends.
Melvin hadn't even noticed the horsemen until he shouted out Pincushion and darted at him, firing an arrow that clashed against his shield. Surprised, he stepped back, having been prepared to defend Rep, not himself. Why would anyone want to attack him? He hadn't even moved.
You're a hunter. They don't need a reason more than that. Eyes wide, glasses. You need to pay attention.
Right.
Before he could even so much as lift his gun, he watched as both Ofelia and Rep moved forward and slashed the creature down in two swipes.
Stunned, he just looked to the pair of them. Suns were rather handy to know, as he had already guessed.
"Thanks." He said to both of them, before he caught up on what Rep said. "I'm not scrawny."
He drew the arrow back, lifting a brow as Tseng dissipated. He cared little for those who did not mean much to him, but Tseng was Yuzhi's brother and Mengyao's cousin by extension. Seeing him be overtaken by a series of humans was distasteful, not to mention vastly irritating.
Humans were such vile creatures.
His lip curled, and with a slight tilt of his head, Mengyao let the arrow fly.
The horseman went down with the aid of Ofie, the first actual honest to god victory he'd managed to get over on the slippery bastards thus far. It felt good. It felt like hope.
"Good job man." he grinned at the other sun hunter.
Turning back, he slapped Melvin on the shoulder, maybe a little rougher than he meant to, it was harder to keep his strength in check when he was as hyped up as he currently was.
"Aye, sure you aren't man. Maybe weedy instead."
Stats:
Name: William Reid Faction: Hunters - Sun HP: 50/50 DMG : ?? Charge: 1/3 Effect: Sun Intermediate +2 dmg Items : Runic Bandages - Unused, Waves of Oceanus
- Unused Appearance : Loud, arrogant
human with vibrant red hair and a nasty demeanour,
weilds a massive two handed lochaber axe.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 3:37 pm
"Glad ta be of assistance. These things won't take any mercy from us so why bother showin' it ta 'em?" The teen moved a bit closer to the group that was gathering, her knuckles cracking inside of Rue's handles. Her weapon was softly singing, for what it was worth, and the teen merely listened and was thankful for the content sounds.
She turned to look at Rep then, waiting. He was a powerhouse, it was easier to defer to his judgement, and so she asked before knowing a basic answer. "So, what now? Should we jus' go at it, Rep?" It was more or less a way of saying 'let's go and play!' but she had to sound professional on the battlefield. She'd screwed up in front of Melvin once before, sort of redeemed herself in front of Rep, and now she just wanted to go out and smash some heads. Being a Sun hunter meant it was her job to dish the damage and keep going.
Waiting was entirely not her style, and the cries of the dying hunters around her only served to egg her on. Each pony would pay for the white coats scattered and torn on the ground.
Of course though no sooner had that happened then the redhead felt something hit her from behind, or was it the side? Regardless she took an attack, one that caused her shield to ripple, and that was all she needed to know where to go next. "Never mind, found sommin'. Care ta lend a girl a hand?" That was all she had to ask as she set her eyes on the horseman who dared to attack her. Slicing him up was going to be fun.
Another horseman made themselves known, this one just as fancy looking as the last, maybe if they spent less time primping themselves up he thought, they might actually have destroyed the world by now. Then again, maybe if Cael spent less time primping himself up he might have destroyed the world by now.
"I widnae say I'm any kind of ******** gentleman, but I'll help you this time man." he smirked at Ofie, leaping in for another attack.
Tracey all but sung as he sliced through the air, it felt good to be out there on the battlefield, actually doing his job. Not a tiger in a cage but a tiger on the hunt.
Stats:
Name: William Reid Faction: Hunters - Sun HP: 50/50 DMG : 7 Charge: 2/3 Effect: Sun Intermediate +2 dmg Items : Runic Bandages - Unused, Waves of Oceanus
- Unused Appearance : Loud, arrogant
human with vibrant red hair and a nasty demeanour,
weilds a massive two handed lochaber axe.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 3:47 pm
The action was stalled for a moment, almost as if the hunters and halloweens were taking a second to size each other up.
Only the Kitsune suddenly caught the scent of one he had not in a while, and his mood changed....dramatically. It was really drastic, and sudden. He could not exactly remember why he hated him, only that the hunter had hurt someone he cared for. A inhuman growl came from deep in his throat, as his eyes found the target.
"Shows over, Night. I have some... things to attend to." Quickly he made a shift from his human form to his fox, this was the last form he was in when they had met. It was also a form Remi was more comfortable fighting in. Dipping his 6 tails he dropped the feline out of them, before turning and approaching Jordan.
"As if Ah'd want ya ta be anythin' less or more than yerself Rep." Ofelia could play along, if they were playing? Perhaps all Suns had their moods improved when they could attack things since well, neither of them seemed at one another's throats, and the teen prepped her weapon and lunged at the horseman who'd attacked her. The attack connected, she could feel the weight of a body beneath her fists, and she launched herself backward as soon as the strike was done. No need to get herself into trouble by staying too close for a counterattack.
"My my," said Mengyao with a lazy drawl, twirling an arrow around in his fingers. "You have to call for backup, how sweet. I should think that all of you entitled little creatures would believe yourselves to be invincible."
The smirk widened, even as the blow cut into his side, sending him staggering backwards. He paid no heed to the male one, however, ignoring him completely.
Being ignored for Rep was so much worse than being attacked, it just made him angrier, just goaded him to new heights of anger and determination, even as the horseman slighted Ofie for inviting aid in the battle, condescension positively dripping from his every word. It drove him absolutely crazy.
With a snarl he brought Tracey up in an overhand swing, determined to make some impact, even if it was a vain hope.
Tracey lit up vividly in his hands as he took on a full charge.
Stats:
Name: William Reid Faction: Hunters - Sun HP: 50/50 DMG : 6 Charge: 3/3 Effect: Sun Intermediate +2 dmg Items : Runic Bandages - Unused, Waves of Oceanus
- Unused Appearance : Loud, arrogant
human with vibrant red hair and a nasty demeanour,
Horsemen. Some of the ordinary freaks were harmless, even cooperative; but Horsemen stood for everything that Hunters existed to fight against. And Jordan had a rather personal bone to pick with them as well. He spun Ferros and moved to take a swing at the horseman who'd taken a shot at Ofie.
Then there was a creature blocking his path. A familiar creature, greeting him with a familiar, hate-filled voice. "Oh," he said, regarding the kitsune flatly. "You."
He'd already had Ferros in ready stance, held back and to the side; it was easy to pivot and swing, bringing the hammer around in a powerful arc. "So nice to see you again," he said, as though he hadn't just slammed Ferros into the creature's side.
Moreeeeee, Ferros hissed.
Jordan IS ATTACKING Remi
Your Character's HP: 60/60 Charge: 1/3 Fear/ Charges used: 0/3 Bonus Battle Effect: Sun Division, Full Hunter: +3 damage Runic Items: Barrier Daggers - unused Damage: 15
Your Character's HP: 33/40
