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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 4
Total: 13 (2-24)
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 Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 1:44 am
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Quote: Name of character: America Jones Faction: Deus - Moon Intermediate HP: 8/50 Charge: 1/3 Target: self Heals: it would be 13 ******** u america |
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 3:55 am
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Grymoire rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 3:59 am
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PhiferWolf rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 4:33 am
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How did he not notice? The presence of the Horseman was upon them and his blade had already bitten into Maple before he could react. His eyes wide as the boil's presence brushed past them. His body exploded into a snarl as his claws swiped outward to catch the attacker.
"Get away!" he snarled, his hand shooting out to cover over Maple, placing himself between her and this 'AJ'. With bared teeth and flared eyes of gold and blue, he stood challenging toward the turned-Horseman.
OOC Name of character: Uru'baen Faction: Halloween - Demon HP: 40/40 TARGET: AJ DAMAGE/ Defending for: 4 Hellhound Demon - y2 - physically offensive
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Seussi rolled 9 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 1, 4, 3, 3, 4, 3, 1
Total: 24 (9-36)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 6:11 am
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Out of the corner of her eye, Shaheen saw a familiar form, and with a twist in the air and a beat of her wings she landed. Glowing eyes set in darkness took in Shik's assailant, and a snarl curled up her lip.
"You" She growled, stepping towards him, her regular weapon coming to hand, and beginning to glow a fierce white.
"When will you learn?" She then ran towards him, and with a mighty war cry she slammed her blade into him.
OOC Name of character: Shaheen Faction: Elder Horseman of War HP: 50/50 DAMAGE DONE TO: Targeting Uttam DAMAGE DONE: 20 BOSS HP REMAINING: ???  Bonus Mechs: 3d10-6 battle mechs while wielding weapon from off of the ground.
Carhop cavalier attacking Uttam for 20 damage! /kicks nets
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Grifferie rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 5
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 6:16 am
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Fear seemed to press down on her, so powerful, so unlike anything she'd recalled feeling. They were all going to die here.
But Sherry didn't want that. She knew, knew, that this was likely it. But again, she hoped it wouldn't be. Surely they had a tiny chance. Certainly if they fought against it they could do something. She had to believe that. If she didn't, there would be nothing left.
A dream echoed in her mind. The tale of one who became an Ancient. Of one who Hoped.
She'd be damned if Hope wasn't a hard thing to cling to sometimes. But Sherry was never very good at letting go of things she really cared about. So she had to hope, had to keep going. Even if she died. Maybe...maybe her death could mean something. She knew Hunters were disposable. But that didn't mean they always died in vain.
So, summoning up every ounce of courage and hope she could, Sherry stepped up to attack again.
Fear weighed down on her, terrified her, but at least this once, she had to try. Armagnac seemed to echo pride in her rumbles.
No sooner had the blade connected, then Sherry felt something else. An odd feeling, something else dark and powerful tugged at her. For a moment, Sherry only saw red, then she was stepping back, trying to catch her breath.
OOC Name of character: Sherry Greyson Faction: Dues Ex HP: 50/60 DAMAGE DONE TO: Medea 10 Sherry.
[A.V.] Quoting you just in case Jake wanted to hop in. Certainly no need if you can't. ahhh ;;
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chirigami rolled 3 4-sided dice:
2, 2, 4
Total: 8 (3-12)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 6:34 am
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Waits had watched without interference, not even a sound even to rally his brother in his fight. Just watched on with a look of indifference. But he could feel it slowly fade, his brothers FEAR and his interests perked, though unpleasantly.
They had been arguing over something, that much was clear and Waits had to wonder for a moment what the subject matter could have been - another pesky human it seemed. But it didn't matter what when his brother dissipated and a feral growl resonated out of the alchemist.
Lurks had been defeated, it had happened before. But this was by human hands and Waits wouldn't stand for it. He was on his feet within seconds - actually motivated to do something - his wings bristling with agitation. The red head was still too far to wrap his hands around her throat so he summoned the thin rope dart to his hands and released the heavy end at her, laced with just a little bit of Fear. -
He snarled when it missed its mark. But at least he was closer to her, could attack full on.
OOC Name of character: Something That Waits Faction: Horsemen - Famine HP: 40/40 TARGET: America USING: tainted fang t2 DAMAGE:
lizbot whelp hope you don't mind me crashing. It you kind of killed his brother and he is not happy about that
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Melodine Cantus rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 6:43 am
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The power Medea exuded overwhelmed her every being.
It tore away the effects of Destruction that had taken root in her when she had touched the red emblem, and she found herself reeling from not only the overwhelming FEAR that came from Medea, but also the memories of how easy to anger she had been. How quick she had been to draw her spear and resort to violence when that had never been what stood for.
But even as she tried to pull out Akila and reach towards Medea, in hopes that maybe injuring her in the slightest would help; Kylee did not think they could rationalize with such power in this situation, she found herself paralyzed by the unsettling emotion that came from the Horseman.
"I can't..." She gasped, looking desperately towards Lex. "I can't... move. What exactly is she?" She was clearly not a mere Horseman, nor had she even seemed like one in the first place when Caelius had cautioned them against her. But still, Kylee wondered what this power came from, and why she was using it in this way.
There was so much she still did not understand, and yet the one thing she was certain of was that Medea was a threat.
OOC Name of character: Kylee Faction: Hunter HP: 28/40 BOSS HP REMAINING: ? DAMAGE DONE TO: Medea? SHE TRIED Abilities: 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. 
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 6
Total: 17 (2-24)
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Melodine Cantus rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 7:02 am
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Like hell Marzena understood what exactly was going on. First a Tower, and then colored doors, and then turning into a shadowy beast-- which she did like for a while, but soon understood that this was not her true form.
And while she had desired to be feared, she would much rather do it her own way, in her own skin.
Thankfully, she had returned back to normal upon discovering the huge source of power that had split the tower in half, and could only stare in skepticism at the red figure that towered above them.
She only gave the Hunters' presence a dirty look, but soon realized that they seemed somewhat affected by this figure's presence. Oh, whatever. She was more bothered by Medea blabbing on about the importance of herself and the Four Clans, and Marzena rolled her eyes.
"Oh ******** off."
OOC Name of character: Marzena Faction: Halloween HP: 40 BOSS HP REMAINING: ? DAMAGE DONE TO: Medea, 12/20 Abilities: 
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Enoh Love rolled 3 10-sided dice:
9, 7, 8
Total: 24 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 7:21 am
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Both Maple and Uru seemed to agree with her - and she offered a pleased smile to each of them, turning her head as much as she needed to to do so.
"Good. If you need help, be sure to call for me." Amrita promised, reaching out to place one hand on Uru's shoulder, and the other on Maple's; unbeknownst to them, her crystals pressed into their FEAR, nestling comfortably within them, invisible and unfelt. She gave them a small squeeze, a smile on her lips. "You'll both do fantastic, and then we can go home, where we belong."
The patchwork then left them, disappearing into the crowd to leave the pair to their battles.
She slipped through the battlefield, content enough to watch the carnage and chaos as she passed. It was beautiful to her; the screams of agony, the tears of betrayal, the deep red of spilled blood. This was where the world made sense, where she knew what the ultimate goal was, without all of the politics to cloud reason. Survive, that was all you had to do out here ~
A short, sour phrase caught her attention through the mess, and she had to grin: she knew that surly voice well, from another world. The Patchwork's steps moved, ducking swinging blades and sidestepping wayward punches until she had room enough to attack, launching herself at Medea to land an airborne kick to the once-priestess.
"Having fun?" Amrita grinned towards Marzena as she landed, easing her own fall by crouching low, bracing herself on the ground with one hand.
OOC Name of character: Amrita Faction: Halloween? - Alumni HP: 60/60 Abilities: ??? BOSS HP REMAINING: --DAMAGE DONE TO: Medea DAMAGE DONE: 18 INFECTED: 5
chirigami Maple has been infected! She feels a strange sense of belonging...
phiferwolf Uru has been infected! He feels a strange sense of belonging...
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Carhop Cavalier rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 7:25 am
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Lex wobbled in with Kylee, labored breathing keeping him slow and unsteady. He saw Medea - or what he thought was Medea, and sank quickly to his knees. They were ********, so incredibly ********. They were going to die here in the power of Medea's aura, ripped apart like Rin or turned into Horsemen themselves and betray Humanity, everything they fought for. It had happened once already, but a student put him out of that. Jason, though...
He shuddered, shaking his head. "I haven't the smallest idea, Kylee." He coughed, grimace set onto his normally joyous features. "We're going to die."
Quote: Name of character: Lex Faction: Deus HP: 45/50 BOSS HP REMAINING: DAMAGE DONE TO: Medea DAMAGE DONE: -- 
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Meegane rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 7:31 am
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When she regained the body control, she stood up again, like in a dreaming state. Everything looked like illusions, the sounds were blurred and distant. The buzz from her headache was driving her insane. "I-I need to protect-but where are they?" She walked like a drunken person with her hammer, ignoring what was happening on the battlefield. "I am the Ancient....I want to be the Ancient..." She mumbled. The voice of people talking echoed in her mind, and the images in front of her dizzied. Her world was swirling. Yet, she insisted to find her friends and then she can go home and relax.
The situation was so bad as that was her first time to experience being someone else so truly. The Wonderland one was like playing a MMORPG that it didnt' make a problem. However, being goddess was so different. She remembered the future that she died and reborn, it was so true to be fake. The exhilaration that she can protect the one she loved, she could keep them with her. They must be true. Shu refused to believe it was just some virtual memories that created. No. They were true, she was the goddess.
The trainee could see illusions, voices that told her the cruel reality. She therefore swung her hammer, attempted to get rid of them without driving crazy. "Go away! Go away! Go awaaaaaaaay!" She shouted, closed her eyes as she hit with her weapon.
She needed to fight it in order to protect the one she loved. Her enemy - the one who hurt her friends -
Her hammer stomped the floor, an inch behind a hunter.
"Protect.....I need to protect..." She mumbled, the memories of the Ancient had a big influence to her mind.
She should protect - nope - she should attack - she should.....find her friends.....What should she do? Idea flipped like pages in her, meddling her mind.
OOC Name of character: Shu Faction: Deus Ex Death hunter trainee HP: 25/ 40 DAMAGE: MISS dice you don't stop my plotDAMAGE DONE TO: A hunter! Lex my poor victim
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 7:35 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 7:43 am
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"She is." Amrita confirmed, casting a glance behind Marzena. "...! Look out!" The patchwork reached out quickly to grab Marzena, pushing the ghoul aside to avoid an apparent attack from behind. She waited for a moment, until the supposed threat was gone, before she held a hand down to the Selkie.
"Sorry about that. Are you alright?"
OOC Name of character: Amrita Faction: Halloween? - Alumni HP: 60/60 Abilities: 3d10-6, 12d4 Battle Cry, T3 Chill, T2 Swift Strikes BOSS HP REMAINING: --DAMAGE DONE TO: -- DAMAGE DONE: -- INFECTED: 5
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