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iStoleYurVamps rolled 4 10-sided dice:
2, 6, 10, 7
Total: 25 (4-40)
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 Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:51 pm
What was he feeling? This was not the sound of the Queen he'd encountered before. This was not the same darkness he'd faced. This was more then that of the past, this was something else entirely.
This, was a force of ******** ********-" Another attack, and this time, a little more damage was done. Negaverse agents were all over the place and-
hold the ******** ******** phone. Was that- "God damn it." A general who he wanted nothing more to beat in. Sadly, he had bigger problems. Goddamn.
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:53 pm
Being paralyzed was no picnic neither was being thrown off your feet by a shockwave, which is what Eliza found happened to her. She groaned as she made contact with the road and cried out, but only just slightly.
She'd have to say the best thing about her being tossed was she was less scared now than she had been a few minutes prior and it seemed whatever was effecting her had ended.
She jumped to her feet feeling slightly renewed and decided that she was going to fight her hardest. She might every well die, but at least she would have given it her all.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:53 pm
Draconis gave Celsus an apologetic smile. Now it was rushing back to her. She had whacked him at some point. Oops. He seemed to understand that it was just a mistake, so she left him to welcome the new knight. Hopefully this new Chronos Knight would be on their side.
A sudden chill caught her attention though. Something was wrong. Very wrong.
It has been so long, old friends.
What was that voice? It felt like sadness. No bitterness. No ... it felt ... evil. Something was happening, something that Draconis would have never witnessed unless she was a senshi. Something was wrong.
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Layton had stopped running around trying to trip people out of crazy fear, and had backed against a wall (a habit left over from being human). This was crazy, absolutely crazy! Where was Ca-
Oh right, she was dead wasn't she? There was no more running to Callum and burying her face in his shirt, and then crying until everything was okay. No running and hiding behind Felix, because quite frankly she would go through him if she tried.
It was time to stand up to herself, at least for the next five minutes until she went back into hiding. Layton started charging (as well as a ghost-blob could) towards the beast, and shouted in her ghost-speak, STAY AWAY FROM MY FRIEEEEEENDS.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:54 pm
Why was *********> being so mean? It only seemed to make the tears roll faster down her cheeks as she held the cat even closer. Even though the cat didn't want to be held closer.
She had never even heard ********* really hiss before, but here she was. Angry. "But..." Hygiea tried to rebute in a weak voice, not even getting much out like she had before.
A few more tears fell from her eyes as Sailor Hygiea tried to gather up the courage she knew she had somewhere still left in her body. The little senshi gave Keren a weak smile before she nodded and finally gave the cat a very soft, "fine," before finally moving to where her guardian wanted her.
She didn't move fast though, and she was shaking the whole while.
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Indubitably rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:54 pm
The blonde had been attempting to defend the Great Youma, when the very energy of the Surrounding changed.
Metallia.
She was hear, and she shook the bones of all that heard her.
For Howlite, it was beautiful, empowering. Her presence assured them, and the remainders of her sorrow disappeared in a resurgence of certainty. Purpose.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:54 pm
"I don---"
Her voice was cut off as silence descended down. A shiver ran down her spine. "Argabauth protect me..." she muttered softly. The voice shook her bones, her soul, and she shivered again.
Who ever it was... it was terrifying.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:54 pm
Sugilite swayed as the sadness washed over her again. It was burning, it was burning and she'd loose it again, there was nothing she could do. She stood, ramrod stiff, frozen in place, feeling as cold as ice, despite the imaginary flames, tearing through her mind. When the feelings were pulled from her, she gasped and swayed a little, their abrupt removal stunning her just as hard as their presence. Eventually, the sounds of battle would pull her back into reality, but for a moment that seemed to hang in time, she stood still, fighting the war that was only visible to herself, hidden away as it was in her mind.
In the end, it was the energy and voice that pulled her back. She clung to the feeling, desperate for anything to get her out of the dark places her mind had gone. Sugilite welcomed the power, and used it to steady herself, balance herself. As the echoes died away, she felt the blood flowing back into her limbs, and moved forward, able to join in the combat once more.
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A Wandering Esper rolled 3 10-sided dice:
8, 2, 5
Total: 15 (3-30)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:55 pm
...What had she been running from, anyway ? She certainly couldn't remember... ?
Uh.
Then it came, and Fluorite found herself in awe. She felt like she knew this voice, even if she'd never heard it - almost as if it had pulsed within her with every beat her heart had ever taken, since her corruption.
She had come.
One katar rose to block rubble that was aimed for the great youma.
The voice was terrifying on some level, even for Alunite - through he felt something similar as his sister did.
The time of reckoning had come.
Fluorite deflects 15 damage.
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chirigami rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:56 pm
[Roxy survival roll take 2 >>;
haazaa]
Roxanne didn't like this feeling. She wasn't sure if she would normally or not, but the silence was eerie and not pleasant.
It made her really miss the rest of the crew.
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ATh e a r t rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:57 pm
(( Candice Ghost Roll :3 ))
"So can anyone actually hear me if I'm dead?" Candice spoke what felt like 'out loud' to her. She didn't know if there was anyone near her that was also a ghost, but maybe, just maybe, they could kind of 'sense' each other. Hey, being a ghost was something new to her, so, when was a better time to experiment than her earliest moments of being dead?
She looked around at the people fighting, that was still alive. Candice knew that she felt as though there was something about the 'Senshi' members that were odd, but didn't think they wanted them to die. If they did, they wouldn't of opened their sacred outposts to 'humans' like her, right?
Once she spotted someone that didn't look like a Senshi member, she dived towards them, feeling as though maybe something would happen. When she zoomed past, she looked behind her, noticing that the person seemed caught a little off guard, like a wind wanting to push them over. "Yay! Something happened!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:57 pm
From the moment she'd stepped outside to see what the hell was going on dread had sat like something heavy and bitter at the back of her throat, but it was nothing to sense of impending doom that over took her when silence sudden washed over the battlefield. A voice followed, and the very sound of it made the girl's bones ache. She didn't know what it was, but it was enough to break the mounting panic that had Felicia cringing on her knees.
She looked up as if she expected to see something in the blackness of space, then shuddered as that resounding voice spoke again. "What is that?" She wasn't asking anyone in particular, not having really noticed those around her beyond realizing she wasn't physically alone, no matter how much she felt it.
Very slowly she got to her feet, arms wrapping tightly around herself for any shred of comfort she could claim. Shoulders hunched up and tense as she took a few shaking steps forward. Not towards the outpost anymore, but neither did she move towards the fighting. She just wanted to get away.
It'd seemed like a good idea to hide within the senshi's homes, but people had been dying within those walls long before this siege had struck them. Why was she putting her faith in a faction that had thus far failed to protect them? She'd wanted to believe in them, it was all they had, but why bother now? She was probably going to die anyways.
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SpaceSalt rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:58 pm
Steven's survival skills were nothing short of a miracle, apparently, since even when his immature wave of jealousy all but incapacitated him to the point of sitting crosslegged in the middle of the battle, he was still unharmed.
However, a familiar voice managed to snap him out of the trance his own thoughts have put him in when he heard his nickname called out. Being called Green usually meant... yup! There was a member of the crew, crawling towards him when he whirled around.
"Yellow!" He shouted back, scrambling to his feet and running to her, pretty much forgetting why he'd been so envious in the first place. She was crawling! That couldn't be good.
"...Are you hurt?" He asked, suddenly overwrought with confusion and worry instead.
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kuropeco rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:59 pm
"Stay calm," Celsus murmured to the new page, though his voice was not entirely as reassuring as it should have been, the British accent he tried so hard to hide most of the time slipping out unintentionally. It was almost as if he were trying to tell himself the same thing. Stay calm. Don't panic.
Don't panic.
"Stay close," he said, his teeth gritting together. "Don't go too far."
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shibrogane rolled 7 10-sided dice:
10, 3, 1, 3, 9, 8, 1
Total: 35 (7-70)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:59 pm
[Virgo: 10, 3, 1 = 14 Gunn: 3, 9, 8 = 20 Avalon: 1] The Professional Prophet "Virgo..." he growled. His expression was starting to betray his fraying nerves, though. Hematite was feeling upset, more upset than he should have. Even though he was used to rising emotions, it was still horribly uncontrolled. Was Virgo the cause? It would make sense. It was the survival of the Zodiacs, their ******** space wall, that had forced the Negaverse to ally with their sworn enemies. Tremors were running through the battlefield, magic and weapons lancing through the air. Not a single mirror b***h in sight. If they turned around and began massacring soldiers, what could he do here, like this? Nothing. They were all going to die here like this, in the hell that was space. It was hopeless. "Crazy b***h!" he howled. In the enclosed space formed of bodies all around them, with Virgo flinging herself on him and trying to dig her nails through cloth and metal alike, Hematite stumbled back. Removing one hand from his weapon, he wound it back to slug Virgo in the jaw with a heavy gauntlet and try to tear her away by any loose cloth he could get his thick metal fingers around. " Hematite," the Zodiac Captain said, sweetly; the rush of anger was intoxicating. The sight of the one who'd tied her Princess to a chair and left her to die in agony off his balance was even more so. Defiance, she thought, was sweet. Here was someone who'd tried to secure her death three times that she knew of, and here, on her home, she held the upper hand--he looked upset, he looked afraid! She laughed in his face, digging her bronze-painted fingernails into his shirt, tried to rip it away-- The pair of them were blown back by the end of the youma's attack together, and when they landed Virgo found herself straddling his chest, one hand pressed to his collarbone to keep him down. Her response was almost automatic; she'd done the same to Zue more than once in this life, and she drew back her hand for a punch, slamming it hard across his face. All she could think was: This is Hematite, he tried to kill me, he did kill me, he killed the Princess and Leo and Avery and Sebastian, he'd do it again. It repeated in her mind, blocking all else; awareness of the battle faded to nothing but her and the armored General. "Couldn't stand leaving it unfinished, could you," she asked, breathlessly, laughing. Revenge at last, even the injuries accumulating from any number of injured senshi and knights didn't, couldn't, stop her from laughing. Gunn had hoisted up another stone to hurl when she was blown back a good six feet, landing hard and rolling to get herself back on her feet. Fighting your way to a wingbow was a more eloquent way of showing your skills than needing to use words, but live demonstrations should never be unwelcome. Especially when they got an enraged Gunn a new enemy. She didn't recognize the fuku, but she recognized the senshi in it. Leto, the traitorous Blood Moon senshi who had turned to Chaos. She balled up her fists and twisted to her feet; it was easy, too easy, to imagine her fists covered in this senshi and all the senshi like her's blood. The redheaded soldier of wildfire didn't give any greeting to Leto that might acknowledge the bond they'd had other than a single word: " Traitor." Then she leapt forward to slam her fist into Super Sailor Leto's gut. ---- The strange words threw Avalon out of her anger-fueled reverie, and she dropped the stone on a nearby Negaverser's foot. "We are no friends of yours," she said, in response to the darkness's words. It was true. No friends of hers... not friends with that horrible voice at all. It was right about one thing, though, she did want a fight... she just had to find someone to give it to her!
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A Wandering Esper rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:59 pm
There was something s**t a** scary going on around these parts. Really - that much was obvious, but really ? It wasn't like he could die anymore than he already was.
Of course he could, but he wasn't really in the best state to do any logical thinking. Instead, he tried to make the road slippy again, trying to use the distraction to his advantage.
Except it did nothing at all. Damn. Oh well !
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