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Redbud-Tree rolled 1 100-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-100)
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 Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 6:29 pm
Name: Sailor Callisto HP: 7 Physical Attack: 5/5 Power Attack: 2/2 Status: None Potions: None "I - I ..." Callisto mumbled, trying to take in everything that had happened since she passed out - and that was happening now. But there were too many people, it was too noisy and chaotic, and too many people she didn't know. Edging closer to Ferris, she wobbled on her feet and fell to her knees as a few pieces of debris smacked her around. Getting back to her feet and shaking her head to try and clear it of the lingering daze, she squeezed her eyes closed and nodded. "I - date? Y-yeah..." Oh yeah, she should probably do something, shouldn't she?
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Kolina rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 6:30 pm
Name: Sailor Harmonia HP: 19-1= 18 Physical Attack left: 3/5 Power Attack left: 2/2 Status: None Potions: None Harmonia watched as others attacked the creature. Petals fell all around with each hit and it gave the young senshi hope that maybe they were getting somewhere? Seeing another senshi, an eternal, in red and white hurling debris at the creature Harmonia took suit. Not a bad idea. Reaching down she picked up a piece of rubble, which looked like it may have come from the ruined pillar, and hurled it at the youma. She watched as her projectile soared through the air to hit the youma and cause some more petals to cascade from it's body. Sunshine Alouette Ganymede mention. Sorry for double tag.
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Strickenized rolled 1 100-sided dice:
95
Total: 95 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 6:36 pm
Name: Ochre HP: 20/20 Attacks Left: 4/5 Physical Attack left: 5/5 Power Attack left: 1/2 Status: None Potions: None From Slate's experience, the greatest feature of broken glass was that it remained perfectly safe so long as he didn't move.
When the glass overhead shattered, it rained down upon the pair. Paralyzed as he was, Slate lacked the ability to flinch and inflict any glass cuts on himself. Shoes meant walking over the leftovers mattered little; Melody wore suitable footwear for stomping through most hazards, so the pair had little to worry about. The glass cleared in a handful of seconds. What remained of the crumpled window crunched beneath their feet, as bones might when gnashed in the youma's maw.
He didn't need to hear it roar twice.
The primal fear sparked by such a monstrosity provoked a surge of adrenaline, speeding along his recovery. Slate managed to arrange himself into a seated position while Melody lowered him to the ground. He tried to smile, but his lips loathed the trials of actually working. "Take your time," he muttered after her. "I'm not going anywhere soon." Not until this s**t wears off. Possibly not until the cluster of people around here take care of it. And what happens if it decides to s**t out more of this awful smoke? My lungs might get paralyzed. I can't afford to stick around in this form and pretend like nothing will befall the innocent civilian. I already played that game, and look where it got me.
Using motor skills comparable to an infant, Slate managed to grip the henshin pen in his pocket. A quick glance around confirmed no one else visible in the fog. The words cueing his transformation came as a whisper, and chaotic influence afforded him a surfeit of hair alongside a vastly different outfit. Already his limbs fostered fine motor skills and the maneuverability he required in a fight. While peeking back toward the stage, he spotted several already in the fray and ready to eliminate the beast.
People here can already feel me, so I'll either get my a** kicked or get let go for fighting alongside them. Time to place bets on which it is.
Ochre emerged from his hiding area and approached the edge of the stage, where he hesitantly raised an arm in support of his only attack.
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matisha rolled 3 10-sided dice:
2, 6, 6
Total: 14 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 10:51 am
Name:Corrupt Eternal Sailor Ate
HP: 23
Physical Attack left: 4/5
Power Attack left: 2/2
Status: None
Potions: None
Could this day get any worse? Ate's stomach clenched, along with every other available limb and orifice at Ganymede's & Valhalla's words. How stupid could she get! Now she was revealing Negaverse secrets? Why didn't she just hand Metalia over on a ******** plate! Grimacing she turned to speak but realized the Squire was already mumbling something about remembering the rift and the sudden shocked fear started to dissipate. So...she wasn't completely in the s**t then. There were those that could remember snippets of the future and that meant those not on Chaos now, remembering things they shouldnt technically know. It also brought up an interesting thought about Alexandria, for if he knew of the rift it meant that he had succumbed to beautiful taint of chaos within his dreams.
"So your one of the ones that turned so called traitor on your people hmmm? Did you like it? Being infused with the Power of Chaos? Being one with Metalia. It was good wasn't it? I could refresh that feeling for you if you wish..." She laughed, her hands going out as if to grab him before falling short. Winking she turned back to the Youma still posing a very incredible threat and hoping no one else would mention the rift again.
"We'll talk later honey, maybe with my hands deep in your chest, yes? Haha! Its. A. Date!" She punctuated this by picking up a huge piece of brick that had fallen from the pillar. Wider than her body and at least a good stone in weight she ran forwards with it, her defined muscles standing out on her arms as she lobbed it at the Youma, the mortar shattering on impact.
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matisha rolled 1 100-sided dice:
53
Total: 53 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 11:00 am
Name: Sailor Bohlinia
HP:19
Physical Attack left: 5/5
Power Attack left:1/2
Status: None
Potions: None
Spurred on by her new found allies words Bohlinia smiled encouragingly as the others surrounding her started attacked the creature as well. She didn't mind being ordered about, she didn't know enough right now to help or plan against a enemy so as Sailor Elpis told her to fight that's exactly what she would do! She watched for a moment trying to get her breath back from her previous attack. The energy it too to cast it left her feeling like she had just run a mile and although she was fit and healthy she couldn't help it that her breath came out slightly labored. She also couldn't help thinking that they might having been doing too well as the creature stumble into a pillar. She watched with wide eyes as the pillar began to crumble and thanked what ever gods were out there that she was limber and agile enough to dodge the falling missiles.
"Oh...that was close..." She watched as Sailor Elpis shouted out towards the creature and felt another burst of pride as the Senshi challenged the Youma. She wanted to be like her. To be strong and courageous and in-control.
"Yeah...YEAH! COME uhhh...COME GET SOME!"
She really hoped the Youma wouldn't take her up on that offer though...
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matisha rolled 1 100-sided dice:
74
Total: 74 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 11:13 am
Name: Lyssa
HP: 29
Physical Attack left: 5/5
Power Attack left: 1/1
Status: None
Potions: None
Lyssa hissed as she jumped around the feet of those struggling to escape or standing their ground. Now that the fog had dispersed slightly it seemed that people could see better from up above as they had stopped standing on her tail as much or kicking her as they ran. She didnt mind, she would send the flies to react revenge on her behalf when she got home but for now she was flinging herself across the broken floorboards and rolling out of the way of the falling stones. She came to stop against Carmen, the guardian cat having just cast her Luna Beam towards the Youma was now lying down. Lyssa whined, pushing her nose against Carmen's back in an attempt to get her up.
"MeoOOww, YOu need TO moVe LighT onE! ThiS is NO plaCE to DREam Of Lilly PadS."
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 2:35 pm
Name: Rene/Alexandria HP: 26 Physical Attack left: 5 Power Attack left:1 Status: Does Ate count as a status effect Tish. She should Potions:None Nerds "Traitor?" Hissed Alexandria, turning to scowl once more at the corrupt. "I am no traitor. I started out, and always have been a Knight." He growled.
"I know of your hell because I saw a world where you ingrates ruled. Where my loved ones disappeared and died all around me. Where I was dying only to have someone I once trusted, someone who abandoned me and turned into one of you call a General Sovereign on me. I know of your damn place because she shoved her hand so far into my chest, and tainted me that I became part of one of those ******** creatures that live in it!"
He still woke up, in the dead of night with those nightmares plaguing his mind. His appearance had changed. He had adapted the features of a snow leopard. His mind had basically been shattered, even though he was only half fused.
"I know because I relive it every damn night. I hated it. Being like that. Being, as you put it, 'Being infused with the Power of Chaos. Being one with Metalia.' " But he had been too far gone at that point, he could do nothing to change it.
When she reached for him, Alexandria, for once, didn't flinch. "Try it." He growled again. "I'll return the favor, and shove my key through your chest. See how you like it. Who the ******** are you to call me a traitor."Quote: QUOTING SO NO ONE FEELS LEFT OUT, CONFUSED ON WHAT HAPPENED. That and I don't want to lose my place on whose where and doing what. Trust me it would have happened. Ignore the double quotes. I am stupid Sunshine Alouette Have fun learning about what he he saw in the future Gany and Val. Paris, your brother is an idiot. Guine Crowd control might be in order for tiny squires. Older siblings or tanks are probably required before Alex does something stupid. Again. Matisha SHIP NAME CODE NAME ATEXANDRIA. You can't stop me. Don't tell me they wouldn't have been besties in the meta ((I will also clear out the status effect thing in my next post)) litian Oort probably needs to throw his keys at Alex to remind him of the task at hand.
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White Trickster Rabbit rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 6:39 pm
Name: Lacrimosa HP: 20 - 1 = 19 - 3 = 16 Attacks left: 4/5 Physical Attack left: 5/5 Power Attack left: 1/2 Status: None Potions: Rejuvenation Powered up and ready, finally, Lacrimosa was finally on the scene and moved to join the other powered forms in the fight. She wasn't sure how useful her attack was, but it was definitely worth a shot into giving it a try! Of course she had to get close enough first. Jumping into the fray, not entirely literally, the pink clad senshi put herself close enough to hopefully have her attack to effective. Maybe. A youma of this caliber was probably not going to fall prey to the effects of her blossoms. "Sakura Rain~" Sakura petals began to fill the area, the remaining fog having covered the creation of the attack. The sweet, light scent filled the area as the petals began to darken. Hopefully it would do something useful. Quote: the attack is to distract and slow down the enemy.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 10:05 am
ROUND 3! ROUND 3!
HP REVEALED! Name: Fey'irela Type: Physical & Status effects HP: 2167 Damaged Taken: 833 Fey'irela hisses in pain from Alexandria's hit, the Keyblade slicing at its torso as it lies wounded on the the floor. Its screams in misery as Glitnir's attack causes its past to rear its ugly head. Not just the sins it has wrought but the punishment and torture it had to injure before being placed in its eternal prison. But it was Carmen's Laser Beam that tore though its fragile form most horrendously. Searing it face, burning its flesh, it cleaved one horn off completely. The Youma starts to cough purple slime from its lips. Weakened it starts pulling itself back up, stumbling into a clear area and with shuddering breaths begins to twirl itself around, its dress fanning out as it reveals a second, deadlier layer. Each petal is covered in tiny razor sharp edges and start to slowly detach from the dress, floating down at first and catching those too slow to move across the face and body. Fey'irela is spinning so fast now it is barely a blur and the razor petals start flying out into the crowd! But now you see the gem clearly! The petals that shielded the area have now gone due to Fey'irela's last attack. Attached to its torso its a beautiful red crystal ebbing with chaos and taint. Fey'irela has cast Razor Petal Shower!All active players must roll one 100 sided die, if you roll under 30 the attack misses you. Roll over 30 and deduct 10hp. All players with speed status active automatically dodge the attack.
Frey'irela's Gem is exposed! All your attacks cause double damage! ROUND 3! ROUND 3!
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Sunshine Alouette rolled 5 100-sided dice:
94, 73, 29, 45, 59
Total: 300 (5-500)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 12:16 pm
Rolling for damage.
1 - Ganymede (hit)
2 - Perdita (hit)
3 - Palatine (miss)
4 - Aquamarine (hit)
5 - Jonah (hit)
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Sunshine Alouette rolled 3 20-sided dice:
16, 6, 8
Total: 30 (3-60)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 12:34 pm
Name: Eternal Sailor Ganymede HP: 24 – 10 = 14 Physical Attack left: 4/5 Power Attack left: 1/2 Status: N/A Potions: Health Ganymede whistled, impressed with Alexandria's rant, but she didn't have time to congratulate him on his successful b***h session because that was the moment the youma reacted again. A series of razor sharp petals came flying at them. Ganymede had no time to move out of the way and took a petal to the left side. It ripped clean through her corset and split the skin beneath, staining her crisp white bodice red and mangling the black sash at her waist.
She cried out in pain and dropped to her knees, bringing a hand to her side to stem the blood. The flow of it was thick between her fingers, the wound itself fairly deep.
“Damn it,” she winced, taking a few deep breaths to calm her wildly racing heart. Ganymede stood slowly back to her feet, leaning a bit to the side in an attempt to ease some of the burden on her left. She kept her palm pressed against the wound, her sights back on the youma.
“Enough of this,” she said. “Searing Passion!”Quote: Searing PassionThe enemy's focus narrows on a single, abstract desire.. This desire also manifests itself in a physical sensation, a heating of the body that grows progressively stronger throughout the duration of the attack, until the target feels as if they are burning up from the inside. They're likely to feel weak and disoriented once the attack has burned itself out. The attack itself reaches its peak after about 45 seconds.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 12:40 pm
Name: Jonah
HP: 12 – 10 = 2
Physical Attack left: 5/5
Power Attack left: N/A
Status: N/A
Potions: None
Jonah caught a petal in the thigh, where it became lodged, just barely missing the major artery. It struck deep into the skin, ripping through the thick fabric of his jeans. Jonah cried out and fell to the ground, now wishing he'd stayed below where he'd initially fell. At least down there he might have been safe.
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Guine rolled 4 100-sided dice:
57, 78, 37, 39
Total: 211 (4-400)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 1:31 pm
Rolling for damage:
1. Valhalla
2. Oberon
3. Sessrumnir
4. Jet
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 1:44 pm
Name: Peter/Oberon
HP: 27 - 10 = 17
Physical Attack left: 5
Power Attack left: 2
Status: None
Potions: None
Oberon groaned from where he laid on the ground. His head ached from where he’d been hit. He wasn’t sure how long he’d been out, but when he started coming to, he realized that they were still being attacked by the youma, and that both Perdita and Skadi were hovering over him. “Y-yeah,” he whimpered, lifting a hand to touch his head where it hurt and hissed in pain. Pulling his hand back, he saw where his white glove was stained red. Oh, that was great.
“Are you okay?” he asked to both the girls, trying to push himself up without getting too dizzy. Of course there wasn’t much time between finally coming around and when the youma attacked again. He didn’t even have a chance to warn the other two when the petals flew their way, one catching his cheek and another his arm and shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 1:56 pm
Name: Ilian/Jet
HP: 25 - 10 = 15
Physical Attack left: 5
Power Attack left: 2
Status: None
Potions: None
Jet watched in horror as Aquamarine pushed him out of the way, only to take a hit from a large piece of debris for him. “What the hell??” he sputtered, pushing himself up from the ground where he’d been shoved to stumble his way over to where his companion was. The effects of the fog finally seemed to be wearing off, at least.
“Forget it, let’s just get out of here,” he said, but was unable to do anything else before the youma attacked, spraying petals everywhere. “Move!” he hissed, shoving at his companion’s shoulder to get him to duck down, taking a few of the pedals across his back. He didn’t know if he’d been able to return the favor, but hopefully he at least prevented Aquamarine from being hit with a petal in the face. Whatever happened to the nosey Page, he didn’t know, but he at least agreed that they needed to get out.
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