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Scholomance Knight: Relocating to zone 1

Proteus slipped beyond the shadows after helping Hy-Brasil to her feet, and pursued the retreating youma. Scholomance offered no words to stop him; so long as he stayed within distance of others, he wouldn't die to the surrounding youma. And if he did, well… That wasn't Scholomance's responsibility to bear.

"Best we don't take him along, anyway." Scholomance shot Hy-Brasil a sidelong glance. "Youma are simple targets." What stirred them in this place, however, may prove a far more difficult affair. Moving through the writhing throngs of youma demanded significant agility, and in Scholomance's case, some compensating movements to guard his pained sides. He doubted he would have much in the way of scars later, but the singing slowed him down somewhat. Hy-Brasil, he imagined, would keep up nicely; he hadn't yet reached the full speed that his knight's power offered him. Doing so seemed reckless when in a den of so many virulent beasts.

Down he slipped through stairs, hallways, tunnels. Beyond thick walls of piping he ducked, ever acutely aware of the lurching creatures just beyond his purview. Great transistors stood proud against the sky when he temporarily burst outside, and curved around the front of the building to avoid a greater brunt of youma. here he witnessed the bellowing screeches of a creature far greater than the mantick they fought earlier, and Scholomance pressed on.

He saw worse yet in the bowels of the Negaverse, he tried to assure himself.

"This way," he called to Hy-Brasil as he ducked back into the building from a side entrance, and pierced the writhing darkness just far enough to behold the massive skeletal beast. And at its fore, fighting with all the bitter strength of the unhinged, stood its lone champion. He needed no further prompting to recall the name.

HP: 135/150
Target: Making eyes at Laby
Damage: —

Eternal Scylla - Zone 1

Ara had followed her. Ara had come into danger, and now the price was going to be paid for it. The youma shrieked its fury, and the shockwave as it rose and fell was pain and fear. Was the child okay? What about the others, that she was failing? Failing to protect. She couldn't stand it; this impotent lump in her gut as the youma skipped away from her magic, fueling her rage. But the main thing was she ache in her bones, as she staggered to her feet, feeling the blood fleeing her scrapes. Her wrist- she may have twisted it.

It hurt.

The pain apparently gave her focus. Scylla dug manicured nails into soft palms, using the ache to fuel her, squeezing half-moons into the fleshy bits of curled fist, feeling the skin give way. Quit ******** waving like you are trying to say hi, she thought, and dug in deep to her magic, taking another swing at the great beast.

More allies were coming, and the mess of wounded around her was large. But she was still up, somehow, and she wasn't going to run, not yet. "I'm coming after you once I'm done with The Ugly Duckling over here," she called to the Scythe-wielding Negaverser, standing half-tilted from her youma-inflicted injuries. Still- she leaned one hand on a tentacle near her, and did her best to look intimidating, not bloody, dirty, and exhausted.

Even though she totally looked bloody, dirty, exhausted, and not scary at all.




HP: 40/150
Target: Greater Youma
Damage: 28+20(offense)+30(echo) = 78 damage

Eternal Sailor Corvus // Zone 1 - Facing the Reaper

The General expected those he attacked to bleed, and bleed she did. His scythe slashed across her back as she shielded Denebola. The Senshi of Vengeance let out a cry, tears stinging her eyes as the pain took her to her knees. Corvus clenched her jaw and held through it, ignoring that only seconds ago Dene had taken a swing at her as well. That hadn't hurt at least... Not like this.

The page seemed to have Denebola taken care of, though and she could continue to cover their retreat, at the very least, standing alongside the other senshi still fighting the scythe wielding General and the youma. Corvus straightened out, stormy gaze leveling on the General-- Labyrinthite, was it, that Denebola had called him?

It didn't matter. As soon as Corvus had a clear shot she threw her magic back at him. "Violent Revenge!" The shadow cast on the ground beneath her began to rise, gathering up and spreading behind her to take the shape of large, feathered wings. It made the Eternal Senshi seem more imposing for a brief moment before the shadow rushed away from her, flying swiftly towards Labyrinthite to return to him some of the pain that he had been dishing out.


HP: 126/150
Target: General Labyrinthite
Damage: 30 + 30 (Echo Chorus modification to magical attack) = 60 dmg

Super Sailor Oberon — Zone 1

Oort and Tomlin weren’t the only ones there, but so was Chara. Oberon breathed a small sigh of relief to see the other younger senshi, having been worried about where he might have disappeared to since the last time they’d crossed paths. He wasn’t too sure about the other’s idea to bring down the power plant. Their best option was to try and keep the thing standing, if Oberon had anything to say about it, but he also didn’t want to explain that he was kind of interested in seeing what else the youma could do.

Apparently cause a hell of a lot of damage; it attacked again, and Chara stalked off towards it. “s**t, stay here, I’ll cover him,” he said to Oort and Tomlin, not wanting them caught up in all of this mess any more than they already were. Besides, they looked worse for wear than himself or Chara.

Of course, before he could catch up to the other, the youma used another attack, and Oberon felt as though the wind was knocked out of him as the creature hit the ground, falling debris hitting him and cutting up his arms and leaving a nasty gash on his side. “S-s**t,” he hissed once more, doing his best to scramble to his feet, but only making it to his knees before he twisted around to make sure that Oort and Tomlin had stayed out of the impact zone. It looked like they were okay, which was a relief, but Chara had been hit.

He could have sworn he heard Harmonia’s voice, but…

“Are you awake?? D-don’t be an - a*****e,” Oberon hissed at Chara, dragging himself over so he could reach out to throw an arm over the other teen’s shoulder, making an attempt to drag him back. “Oort! I need… help…” he coughed, not particularly liking the coppery taste in his mouth. s**t.

“Hold still,” he weakly ordered, still mostly sitting on the ground, feeling too shaky to stand at the moment. That was okay, because Oort would help drag Chara’s a** back to safety. “Adventure beckons,” Oberon coughed into the back of his free hand, but his other arm around Chara was all he needed for the magic to work.

And after that, he was just going to lie down for a bit because whatever he got hit with hurt like a b***h.

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HP: 16/120
Target: Chara
Damage: N/A but possible healing?

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Adventure Beckons: Sailor Oberon calls out his magic and his target gets a large morale boost and soothes minor physical pain, although Oberon is sure it’s just the adrenaline kicking in. As well as becoming more adventurous, his magic may also influence his target to be more careless or rash, especially now that they are not as hindered by some of their physical pain. Lasts about thirty seconds and can use it three times.

Hyena Youma: Zone 1

As Shenzi burst into the area, he witnessed the frenzy of commotion with clusters of White Moon morsels attacking the reaper and the master. The slavering hyena snarled through its splintered skull, ash still dripping from foramina, and shook the excess of dust from its failing body to ready a final strike. So many clustered around the master, and Shenzi knew better than to interfere with it. But the reaper… The reaper wasn't so strong as the master.

The creature loosed a final howl as it barreled forth, bony feet scraping against the ground, and launched itself in front of its general. The lick of pain that followed was only fleeting, it knew - again it would find itself in the depths of the Rift, taken up by the one space where it could roam free. As the attack connected, its skull shattered wholly and sprayed out bone fragments against its assailant.

Where once the youma stood, the ground remained aglitter with youma ash.

HP: 0/75
Target: Took Corvus' hit for Laby
Damage: —

[[OOC: As it is an adrenaline boost Chara gets a +43HP for this turn but loses 15HP the following turn! (So Chara will +43 to his HP to his next post but -15hp to the post that follows the next youma attack as the adrenaline begins to fade!) ]]

Squire Hy-Brasil - zone 14 -> 1
“Thanks.” she said to the senshi as he offered her a hand up. Her fall hadn’t been all that bad, but she was damn embarrassed by it, but also incredibly grateful the youma hadn’t taken advantage of her slip up and instead took off for another room. The creature must have been hurting after the beating it had received and decided to hightail it out of there. And, it seemed, the senshi wasn’t about to let it get away as he took off after the youma leaving her and Scholomance standing there.

“You’re probably right.” She remarked, feeling a bit worried about leaving him to deal with the youma, but what was she to do? Nothing. That was it. They were all in this together and as it stood, that youma was near dusting,s he doubted it could put up much more of a fight. So, turning on booted heels she took off after Scholomance. Their pace was easy enough for her as they dodged and skirted other smaller youma along their route. The sound of metal at their feet rang as they rushed down stairs. It echoed their haste as they rushed to see what other horrors lay in the area. The signatures around screamed that there was quite the beast and a General most likely holding its leash.

They dashed outside and Hy continued to follow Scholomance without pause. Distantly, she noted the man was doing quite well in the situation. His body had adjusted well to the lack of appendage, and while, at times, he may shuffle or dodge a bit awkwardly, he didn’t once let it give him pause. It was heartening to see but not something she could spend much time to think about. Not when they entered the doorway just as a resounding crash occurred from within.

A monstrosity of a creature was dominating most of the room. The skeletal form was both terrifying and mesmerizing. Nothing that large should exist! It was daunting to witness, but Hy allowed herself to stand a stare a moment. Unlike Scholomance, her attention didn’t eventually shift to the General standing before the creature. Instead it switched to the poor beaten forms of Order members who inhabited the room. “Jesus.” She cursed under her breath.

Not wasting a moment she picked the closest target. A page whom was being supported by a senshi. Both looked like they were ready to collapse by Hy chose the page as her target. Channeling her magic, a thin fog began to spring up around the squire’s feet.

HP: 120/120
Target: Nether Wallop
Damage: Heals not damage (Channeling for 10 secs)