Audritoo was not going to relent now that it was pissed off. A pissed off fly trap was a rare, but terrible thing, and his wrath would not be quelled until he had Vesuvius likewise injured.
Of course, he was bleeding, or something close to bleeding, quite badly from his vines being ripped out. That was probably something he was going to have to consider shortly. The green ooze, for now at least, was ignored as he stomped after his target.
With another high pitched wail, the plant youma threw the remains of its vines forward, lashing out at Vesuvius again. This time he was not aiming to latch on to the knight, but whip at him furiously. He did not have the strength left to pick up the human, anyway, with only half his vines left. They would grow back, but it would take a lot of time.
Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2015 6:20 pm
Ok, this s**t was not covered in basic training.
Wait, there hadn't been a basic training.
Well, then, this s**t was definitely not covered.
As much as Vesuvius wanted to help, and God knew he jumped in without knowing just what he was up against to begin with, it became pretty apparent that he was in over his head. That became especially obvious as vines began whipping against him again causing lashes that irritated his acid burns both as he struggled to get away and as he was struck.
It was probably time to make his escape. This youma was not the normal dusting kind, or so it seemed by his complete inability to do anything effective against it other than one lucky shot. Maybe with a long enough fight he might manage to overcome but he wasn't sure he wanted to take that kind of time.
Vesuvius tried to grab the vines, this time just yanking them to throw the youma off balance so he had a chance to get away. Someone better could come along to finish him off. There was not going to be a winning scenario with him in it today.
Oh, God, why did these freaks have to have magical back up? For some reason she seemed to be lacking in the magical defense department. The only thing she knew came with the job was the metal heart lock she usually worse on a cord around her wrist. It was pretty, decent size, but didn't do much when it came down to it.
At the moment essentially useless.
"What the ******** does that do?"
She saw some fancy light work going on over in front of Oort but didn't really grasp the meaning of it all just yet. Her experience with senshi was decent. Her experience with senshi magic? Not so much.
Kind of ironic, though, if you thought about it. The key magic and her lock.
Opal just kind of stood there passively staring at him waiting for -something- to happen? Was he actually going to fight back or not? He should have just taken her advice to run along home instead of playing with the big kids.
litian
Attack roll: 2 Also, Oort is adorbs.
Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2015 7:35 pm
Harmonia's swimming vision made it hard for her to keep an eye on the Nega. She was hurting, a lot. Now that their fight had seemed to come to a cease fire, she was feeling every little bit of harm that was done to her. Her breathing still remained quick and shallow though as she tried to keep herself ready for another possible attack.
She lifted her head and stared at him as best she could as he knelt not far from her. She didn't trust her voice to answer back. If he really was going to walk away from her like this, she'd gladly let him. There was nothing else she could do. He was still capable of standing at the moment and she'd need some time to negotiate herself back to her feet.
Letting her head fall back to the ground she winced at the impact as it jarred her beaten shoulder before closing her eyes.
She was just...done.
tatterpixie
God I had no idea WTF to do to really close this down. XDD *Fail*
Seeing the snake end the captain attack towards her, Serpentarius instantly lunges towards him. Her soul purpose was to take him down rather quickly. Sweeping a hand out, she attempt to wrap her fingers around the wrist that the snake bite as she stares at him "Please, just stay down. I really don't want to do that again, but I will if it means it will stop you." it honestly pained her to hurt him as she could tell he didn't want to hurt her.
But this was a fight, and she wasn't going to allow herself to get hurt.
She didn't attack him, she was still trying to get him to leave.
Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2015 9:41 pm
Fiction1119
Round 5 is: Leucite 2 v Havasu 7
There was a whole lot of nope going on in this situation and Leuctie was having none of it. Growling low in his throat, he thrashed out at the other male wildly, attempting to break free of the other male's grip by any mean's necessary.
So he did the only thing he could think of. His hand moved to a very sensitive area of the other male and he attempted to grab and twist...
It probably didn't go very well - since he couldn't get a lot of leverage... yeah... it was probably more of a grope really...
Corinth didn't even wait to see if the Officer hit the ground or not, he was already moving away from combat, trying to see if he could find any of the others who had come with him. He spotted his girlfriend almost immediately - it wasn't hard, really.
She did not look well.
Growling he moved to her side quickly, avoiding the aftermath of as many fights as he could before he touched her shoulder lightly.
"Do you need to help me get you out of here, love?" He murmured to her, keeping an eye out for other foes.
baby_gwing
Let me know if I need to edit this if she's still not done.
Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 5:48 am
DaisyMilk
sorry about the delay... i fell asleep last night ^.^'
Pompeii's plan worked so much better then she expected. Rather then giving her the opening to escape the negaverser took the attack as a reason to run. The knight had let the shawl fall from her fingers once the nega bounded out of the hole and recalled it once it seemed like it was being tugged along with the girl. Pompeii could only imagine what it was like to have something inanimate wrap itself around you like a living creature.
She huddled at the bottom of the mud pit, basically blending in as her uniform was pretty well covered. Pompeii knew she needed to move but when every breath hurt it was hard to concentrate enough to get up let alone climb out of the hole. She kept telling herself she would start moving any moment now and yet would still find herself sitting there as her ribs continually stabbed fire over and over into her side.
It wasn't until she was able to control the pain, and glimpsing the continued fighting didnt hurt any either, that Pompeii found the energy to get to her feet and with more pain then skill, pull herself from the hole. She hobbled deeper into the shadows of the trees, further from the fighting. There was little she could do now as injured as she was, not without risking someone else life trying to help her own. As she edged farther and farther from the fight Pompeii made a promise to herself.... she would find that negaverser and pay her back for every bruise and scrape she received. A balance was owed and Pompeii would get it paid in full ten fold.
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 5:56 am
Dallol was certain that she was pretty much a sitting duck and easy picking for any Negaverse officer or their pet youma given the back injury that had rendered her incapacitated somewhat. Laying prone on the ground, she closed her eyes and waited for the finishing blow to come from Mothro. It never came. Instead, she felt someone touch her shoulder lightly, a wave of immense relief surging almost immediately from within her that someone was here to help before that was quickly replaced by seething fury when she realised that that someone was none other than Corinth.
"Get lost Corinth... aren't you supposed to be looking out for that 'kid'?" She barked out at him, reaching out to slap his hand away as she glared daggers at him, her emotions winning over logic at the current moment. If it came down to a choice of death or accepting the Neptune Page's help, she would gleefully kick Corinth towards the nearest Negaverse officer or youma so as to send him to his maker before gladly accepting death herself.
xTorvil
It's fine. She's unfortunately in a really foul mood when it comes to him now though >>
Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 6:04 am
Torvil
Round 5 is: Leucite 2 v Havasu 7 really not sure how to end this with out having leucite jumping him once havasu let him up XD XD
The pawing at the family jewels made Havasu react a bit more viciously then he would have intended normally. He griped the guy's hand and twisted painfully, not enough to do damage but enough to grab the kids attention. "Didn't we already have this conversation? The family jewels are off limits." He kicked lightly at the cadet, trying to keep him off balance but not really do more then lightly bruise. "Besides I don't swing that way."
Havasu was growing bored of this fight, it wasn't very exciting when it seemed to be so one sided, and wanted to get it done as soon as possible. He used his grip on the negaboy's wrist to try to pull him into a semi sitting position. Havasu was planing on twisting flyboy's arm up behind his back like they do in cop shows before trying to tie him up so Havasu didn't have to worry about the nega coming after him when he decided to leave the battle. Might as well scram before getting in real trouble and besides it really wasn't fun picking on someone who it seemed it wasn't there day. "Its just not your day is it?" He asked it sarcastically knowing it would peeve the other guy off, something Havasu enjoyed almost as much as he enjoyed kicking his butt... almost.
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 9:59 am
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Merlinite's last attack: 7, bringing him to 33 ;-; Sorry Serpentarius ;---; They will have to meet again later so he can apologize.
Merlinite looked up at Serpentarius and really wanted to listen to her orders. He had to stay down, and let her go, let her win, but he felt something burning in the back of his head.
She was watching. Painite was watching.
He summoned his weapon to his other hand, though he rarely ever used his left hand to attack anyone. Desperate times called for desperate measures, and he was lost to his panic, to his desperation.
One last ditch effort had him pitching forward, hauling himself to his feet and letting out a pained and frustrated yell, tears now freely falling down his face as he swung his club as hard as he could at her, hoping Painite could not see him and only saw his attack. Only saw that he was the soldier she thought he was.
Though knowing that was all he was, all he could be, destroyed him inside.
Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 10:07 am
ZaiaFantasy
Audritoo's final attack: 6
Audritoo was not very happy when Vesuvius grabbed on to his vines again, and gave him a healthy dose of worry. Was he about to lose more of his vines? He could not be without his arms completely: it was one of the best ways he had to drag food to his mouth, and even now, crippled as he was, he could only go for little things. With them all gone he would just have to hope someone fell into his mouth or something.
Not ideal.
Audritoo fell as Vesuvius tugged, since the youma had a very awkwardly shaped body and was not exactly designed for winning epic battles against gravity. He spat one more gob of acid on his way down, slamming into the ground hard and staying down long enough to give Vesuvius his chance to run.
At this point, the youma was not too upset about that: it had plenty of other things to worry about now, and just wanted to go and hide.
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 1:51 pm
The platforms were the worst footwear other than straight heels to be chucking anything around in, let alone magical longswords. Right away, Sandrine was off balance and had to recover to a more reasonable fighting stance. Nuts. Missed. And I think that reaction's more TO'd than ready to turn tail. Not being too effective there, Jack-
Counter-assault interrupted considerations, and Sandrine doubled over the Lieutenant's direct hit. The senshi had been expecting more of an upper blow to shoulders or head, and hadn't moved any block of dodge in time. Diaphragm siezed, breath halted after the violent expulsion from taking the fist, and Sandrine stumbled backwards not-quite-able to stand up straight again. Banter had to come wheezey, "Don't know what you call stealin' energy and teleporting except using magic."
One arm curled protectively around stomach, Sandrine tried to keep the other lifted for guard and further combat.
Pixie Nyxie
Rd 3 Pyrophanite 8 vs Sandrine 2
full roll specs:
Pyro: 4, 2, 8, 3, 8 Sandrine: 3, 2, 2, 1, 5
Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 7:26 pm
He waved down his body. "DO YOU SEE ME TELEPORTING DUDE? I haven't taken my first starseed dude, I AM A VIRGIN!!!" He clapped his hands over his mouth and then glared.
"It's not cool Man, If you're gonna summon the magic, you gotta pay the price!" Pyro moved past the guilt of doubling over the wimp but slightly cool senshi and smacked the hand up for guard away.
He was from the streets, and he needed to remember that the streets were gonna get him through this wild crazy magical s**t then trying to reason around it.
He threw another fist, hoping just to knock the really butch chick or slight girly dude out. It lightly grazed the defense though, which earned a very annoyed, "Tch."
The claws were new. Andronicus didn't have much experience with half youma creatures that seemed to spot the Negaverse. Even in the future, she'd stayed relatively away from those creatures. Her tasking was guarding the Dark Mirror Court after all, not gallivanting around with monsters. She could see the hints of the knight that would have been in the claws and snarl of the agent and it saddened her slightly to see how far she'd fallen.
The Squire caught the woman's claws with her mace shaft, but not fast enough. White hot lines of pain shot through her upper arms as fabric tore. She hissed, jaw clenched and shoved against the much taller youma'd woman. Not that it did much, though she really hoped one of those damned claws broke in the scuffle.
"How much you had to pay for that manicure? Be a shame if something... happened to it," she growled out, throwing her whole weight against the mace and the woman.
