Flapping her wings as fast as she could, Poke steadily gained altitude. Her plan was to try and attack the head, maybe even go for the eyes. But for the meantime she wa sable to get a birds eye view of the area. Each slide had forgotten the other and were pelting the creature with rocks, FEAR attacks, weapons, just about everything. And so far, the beast hadn't done anything. Yet.
Eventually she settled for swooping down, raking her large claws over the beats hide, before gliding away before it decided to try and eat her.
....She wasn't sure if she would be able to live down being eaten in her natural form. Just...no, okay? No.
Hunter Damage: 185 Halloween Damage: 126
Stats:
Attack 1 Name: Pokerus HP: 30 FEAR Strength: 80% Insanity Strength: 20% Items: 2 Pumpkin pills RP Blurb:Blue dragon Roughly the size of a shire horse. She's currently flying above the battle
Target BIG BOSS b***h Damage 2 FEAR Y1 Battle Cry Attack 2/3
The black dog was still grinning at the hunter when the massive creature appeared and let out a roar so loud that he though his eardrums were going to burst. Immediately his hands went to his ears, pulling them down and covering them protectively. Not that it did much to save them. They would be ringing for the next few days he figured. Though when it stopped and now that he had the chance to actually look at it, he couldn't help but noticed how it looked like--
No. Surely this couldn't be her. They saw her shatter from that hunters attack and she hadn't even dissipated or anything. Getting his hopes up for nothing would just be painful mistake on his end. Especially when you had to attack it.
Sucking in a sharp, unneeded breath, the black dog lunged for the creature, striking at it with his claws before he quickly backed off again.
Hunter Damage: 185 Halloween Damage: 130
stats:
Name: Tybalt HP: 46/50 Damage: 4 Target: BOSS FEAR Strength: 95% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: None RP Blurb: Looks like this or this. Depending on which form he is in.
Attacking a giant creature with those tonfas was like... punching a mountain. Or something. Completely ineffective.
It didn't deter Jake though.
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Hunter Damage: 190 Halloween Damage: 132
((Went back and re-calculated from pg.9 'cuz I have no life))
Stats:
Name: Jake Cross Faction: Hunter - Death Trainee HP: 28/40 FEAR Strength: 85% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: N/A RP Blurb:Here. Wears a sleeveless hunter coat with the death division symbol on the back. Bandages wrapped around his torso. Wields bladed tonfas. Currently not in a very good mood.
MORE HITTING YAY. Clyde is totally proud of himself right now, oh so very proud. He didn't miss as bad as the first battle in this bloody foggy death trap. YAY FOR ACTUALLY HELPING BEAT THINGS TO SUBMISSION...OR DEATH!
Hunter Damage: 191 Halloween Damage: 136
Stats:
Name: Clyde HP: 18/30 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: NOPE. RP Blurb: VARCOLAC YEEEAAAA
Attack Counter: 3/3 TARGET: FINALE BOSS YEEEAA Damage: 6 FEAR: Y1 Tainted Fang
There had been little time to enjoy the reunion with his two friends. First it had been the order to exterminate the creatures of Halloween, which he was about to do, when something else appeared. Something much larger, powerful, and more terrifying than anything he had seen before in his entire life. Even that titan didn't seem to compare.
"What the hell is that!?" He shouted hands clapped over his ears while the same creature let out a deafening roar. His shout was drowned out, however, going unheard. Not that anyone would probably be able to answer his question anyways. Except for maybe the death division lead and he highly doubted he would get any answers out of him. Nor did he want to try asking. So that left him with two options. Attack it and likely get killed. Or don't attack it and still probably get killed. He opted for the first choice.
Charging forward and ignoring any students who were also withing striking range, the moon trainee rushed up to the hulking beast and drove his claws into it; digging them deeper before he used them to tear the wound open further. Which, given the size of this thing, might as well have been a paper cut.
Hunter Damage: 204 Halloween Damage: 136
Stats:
Name: Ryan O'Conner HP: 50/50 Damage: 13 Target: BOSS FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 50% Items: None RP Blurb: Looks like this.
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Soren had found her in the fog and let his hand drop, only to have the fog swirl around him once again.
Home.
He stood in the doorway, watching silently as Astridr looked from book to book. They were spread out everywhere it seemed, most laying open, a few closed, papers sticking out haphazardly. a jar of ink was precariously perched near one knee, and it would be a problem if it spilled onto the pelt that served as a rug. Research mode. He knew it was likely that she had not eaten or rested while he had been out on his mission, gathering more Fear for the clan, but he was back now, and he would take care of her.
He returned with a tray, nothing really cooked, his did not enjoy cooking though what he made was passable. An apple thinly sliced as she preferred, a thick slice of bread lathered generously with apple butter, two steaming mugs of hot apple cider. She glanced up when he sat next to her, more out of concern for her documents, and rolled her eyes when she saw the plate. All apples. Really. he simply lounged next to her, one hand moving to the other side of her body so he was looking over his shoulder, bearing his weight so he could use his free hand for his mug. "Did you have any breakthroughs while I was away?" His deep, rumbling voice flowed easily as he spoke to her, simply enjoying the moment.
As time went on he began to notice things were...slightly off. He felt no will to move, to do anything. Logs in the fireplace did not burn down, did not need to be replaced. Things just felt off. But he wanted this. Wanted this, even if it was not true, more than he wanted whatever was waiting for him.
Since this creature was so large, it would be a perfect opportunity to use her FEAR, right?
Her jaws parted to allow her to charge up the attack, water materializing in a tight ball that she intended to throw right at the target. But she had flown too close to the monster and had to veer away, losing concentrating as well as her attack.
Annoyed, she pulled back, flying lower to see if she could locate everyone
Hunter Damage: 204 Halloween Damage: 136
Stats:
Attack 1 Name: Pokerus HP: 30 FEAR Strength: 80% Insanity Strength: 20% Items: 2 Pumpkin pills RP Blurb:Blue dragon Roughly the size of a shire horse. She's currently flying above the battle
Target BIG BOSS b***h Damage 2 FEAR Y1 Battle Cry Attack 3/3
As Xiu aimed another strike at the creature, she realized how reminiscent this battle was of the one one year prior. Hunters and Halloween fighting together, the canyon...
...And a large creature.
Could it be Red?
But...no. Red was gone, right? They had done irreversible damage to the professor, and then watched as she turned to stone. Taking a piece of her home, leaving their emblems...everything at that time had seemed so final, and they had spent the next few months forcing themselves to accept that Red was really gone.
So this couldn't be Red. It couldn't be. Slowly, the baku felt herself lower her fists, moving backwards and away from the insanity creature looming above them.
Hunter Damage: 204 Halloween Damage: 142
(( Stats: ))
Name: Xiuying HP: 48/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 5% Items: 2 Pumpkin Pills RP Blurb:5'2" baku ghoul
And of course at the bottom of those stairs were others. Students, Horsemen, Hunters . . . all milling about and talking, their voices seeming to swirl around Aksaja without really reaching him, much like the fog itself. He looked about for Sharra, Seiji, anyone - but before there was too much chance of finding his friends, the Hunters started to attack anyone and everyone they could see. Aksaja ducked and dodged for a few moments, digging the good pumpkin pill from his pocket and stuffing it into his mouth.
If they were going to fight, he wasn't about to be taken out more easily because of the damn fog. Then a roar suddenly shattered the air around him and Aksaja nearly fell to his knees with a small whimper. What . . . where . . . ? When he looked up, he almost thought for a moment that his father had come. Or that this was the island again, with its hallucinations. But no . . . no, this creature was different. Worse.
Swallowing, the lightning dragon stood frozen for a few moments as others leapt to attack it, eyes reflecting the flash of weapons, cries of anger and terror both ringing in his ears. Finally, though . . . finally, he shook himself and roared back at the thing, summoning up all of the anger, the fear and frustration . . . and he jumped up into the sky, wings beating to carry him up, and up. And once there, he called down the lightning.
Mustering as much Fear as she could Manage, Gene went in for a phase rush, only to stop short after her first phase. She couldn't do it. She was too fatigued, even though she'd taken no damage.
Mental exhaustion; a far greater enemy than physical.
Hunter Damage: 204 Halloween Damage: 153
Stats:
Name: Genevieve HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: Pumpkin Pill, Corrupted Runic Bandage, Horseman Vial RP Blurb: Gene is a 5'8" ghoul with pale blue silvery skin, long silver hair, and a taste for hipster clothing.
Roch was about to attack again when he had a thought. He disappeared in a flash of smoke, appearing fifty feet behind where he'd been standing, and stared up at the creature, wondering if--just maybe--
"Red?" he asked in a whisper. Was this--he couldn't really think of who or what else it COULD be, since they were in the haunted house, but--
Wasn't she dead?
Hunter Damage: 204 Halloween Damage: 153
(( Stats: ))
Name: Roch HP: 28/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: RP Blurb: Purple mohawked punk
Tybalt was about to follow through with a second attack, but hesitated. If this, by chance, was Red... then by attacking it were they going to make the same mistake again and kill her? He wasn't sure if he could live with himself for committing that sin twice in a lifetime.
Hunter Damage: 204 Halloween Damage: 153
stats:
Name: Tybalt HP: 46/50 Damage: 0 Target: BOSS FEAR Strength: 95% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: None RP Blurb: Looks like this or this. Depending on which form he is in.
Sherry didn't hesitate to move in for a third attack. That thing was big, and clearly dangerous. It needed attacked, clearly.
"Thanks," Sherry muttered, giving the thing another grazing blow.
Hunter Damage: 206 Halloween Damage: 153
Stats:
Name: Sherry Greyson HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 95% Insanity Strength: 35% Items: -- RP Blurb: Shortish light brown hair, mid-height (5'6"). Life trainee with a long coat, tattered and bloodstained at this point. Bandages on her left arm.
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