Attack 1 3:48 EST, 11/30; Hit + 5 + x2 = 10 Attack 2 Time (zone), Date; Points Attack 3 Time (zone), Date; Points Attack 4 Time (zone), Date; Points (Add attacks 5 - 12 in the same format)
Attack 1 3:52 EST, 11/30; Miss = 0 Attack 2 Time (zone), Date; Points Attack 3 Time (zone), Date; Points Attack 4 Time (zone), Date; Points (Add attacks 5 - 12 in the same format)
The battle waged on, taking a toll on the weary group gathered in the tower courtyard. By the time their leaders had found a way around the crystal river, many of the soldiers had taken damage and some of them, unfortunately, were nearly dead. Seeing the state that they were in, Alkaid wasted no time in rushing through their ranks to unleash her magic - homing light missiles.
“Ascendant’s Barrage!”
The cry rang out and the blinding light of her magic missiles burned through the dust and fumes, plowing right into the center of the beast’s forehead. With the crystal surrounding the gear already severely weakened by the efforts of everyone combined, it finally shattered and the gear knocked loose from where it had been embedded in the flesh of the beast. The once Tower Keeper screamed in anguish before erupting into a cloud of dust. In the deafening silence that followed, a gentle ting, ting was heard as the gear fell, bouncing against the courtyard pavers.
Haumea wasted no time in rushing forward to sweep it up, tucking it carefully away until Alkaid could be given all four gears at once.
“Those of you that are able to leave, do so and assist the comrades that cannot. See to their injuries and to your own. Thank you for your efforts.”
It was a curt, though courteous dismissal, but by the look on Haumea’s face, he had far more on his mind than pleasantries. Practically at Alkaid's feet lay the bodies of those that had fallen, that she'd been unable to save - something he would have to attend to once everyone else made it safely back out of the rift. Moving slowly, he approached the Ascendant General before kneeling and presenting her with the gear he had recovered. Taking it and turning it in her crackled hands, her gaze rose above the heads of those gathered, meeting the eyes of the other leaders as well as a few other soldiers before flickering back to meet Haumea's. For the two corrupts, the mission hadn't ended. Not just yet.
THE END
*If you have posted 500 words (NOT including the prompt responses) in this thread, you may claim them toward your requirements:
If you participated in the finale battle (meaning that you employed the dice battle mechanics) of any thread, you may count that RP as a battle requirement. If you did NOT participate in the actual battle (no dice mechanics) but completed 500 words, please count that RP as a regular.
IC REWARD
The Negaverse recognizes the following for their service in this mission. As such, they may claim the appropriate medal to mark their level of honor.
(Corrupt Super Noctua) Sweenys_Revenge, (Corrupt Eternal Chrysocolla) Daekie, (Corrupt Mab) Syrie, (General Faustite) Strickenized, and (Lt Strengite) Fiction1119 may claim the highest honor medal:
Everyone else that has participated in this event may claim this medal in recognition of their service:
Thank you to everyone who participated in this event! I hope you had fun! ♥
