Fight? Trisha wasn’t really a huge fan of fighting. She would rather play with her friends. But protecting, that was another thing. She would protect her kingdom. Destruction was not helpful. Destruction destroyed those who feared. One could not have fear without people.
The more people you had the more they feared and respected you, the more powerful you could become. Destruction, pure destruction brought nothing but unhappiness. Once the power was spent there was no returning it. You would have to gather it again piece by piece, making people fear you.
That was why it was always best to have a new leader in mind before taking out the old one. Or at least, so she had been taught. Trisha lowered her horns toward the queen and charged, the class she had gotten was a dormouse, a healer, temperance but when angered, when ready, she still had all the power, all the stubbornness of a bull. And all the heart of a lion. She really di have that in her. The queen was caught off guard and she pushed through her, struggling. And then turned pulling out… a giant needle? And hitting the queen. It did not matter what her weapon was, she would press forward. And the hit the queen, repeatedly, not looking back. They would manage, somehow. If this queen was not good enough they would pick a new one. After devouring the first. Well, removing, no need to kill. But a show of pain a show of the power they held brought more power. there was no need to destroy everything, they only needed to show enough to prove they had the power too. That was fear. And strength. A whole herd running full charge at you was terrifying. An she had a herd, all these other players coming together with one purpose. To destroy the queen.
This was some sort of game right? They weren’t actually hurting her, right? Trisha was not really that fond of having to use her power, even as she landed blow after blow on the queen, wondering at the question marks above her head. They didn’t seemed to change even though she knew she was doing damage. Her hands were up and she struck again with the whip. “Is there no other way? Why did you want to destroy anyway? If you destroy it all, then you have nothing left.” She wanted them to just be happy together. “Can’t we go back to having tea?” And playing with minis? She had spent the whole of this game just wandering and exploring. That was the fun part. “There is so much to see to do.” They should all just get along. But it didn’t seem the queen wanted it that way. She wouldn’t stop. Trisha sighed and continued her assault. She would defend as necessary. Still she remembered their talk, wondering if perhaps the queen had been hurt. Maybe, that was why. She was so upset. Perhaps, just maybe. Maybe they could stop if the wound could be healed.
My character's username: Chocolate Hooves My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A dormouse with hooves and flowers.
Not a terrible start. He saw Rex out on the battlefield and gave the other man a quick wave combined with a cold smile.
But then, of course, the Queen gave him a nice hard smack for not paying any attention, and he got back to it.
He jumped forward to deal a couple of attacks, and then back again, making sure he ended up near his game-husband.
"Hey cutie. Got you~"
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MY STATS
My character's username: adventuremaster My character's level: 27 Character's HP: 60 Character's Job Class: Sentry Caterpillar Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: Red Castle Small IC description of character: short brown hair under a blue furry cloak with wings, 5'9", armored in blue, black eye patch with blue club symbol on the front over his right eye. Smirky. So smirky. Character journal:Here
This was supposed to be an easy fight, why was she feeling so worn down? With a pout Kousagi summoned her axe one last time and gave a hefty swing at the boss before she gave up the whole fighting business for a while. She tottered over to k1ng with a sigh and plopped down next to him. "Whoooo~ I'm gonna sit by you for a bit okie-doki?" Just a little rest, really that was all!
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gaia_crown[ KOUSAGI'S STATS ]
HP: 24 BOSS HP REMAINING: - ATTACK: 4+2+1= 7 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 5 from mini HEALS TARGET: LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none [Attack 5/5]
OCTOPU55Y groaned a little, massaging her forehead. Okay, this was becoming a little more difficult. Maybe she could join her comrades by singing a song? Or humming one at least. Humming was better. Yeah, let us do some humming. She began to hum softly, calming her nerves down little by little... What song was she humming? Was it... hmm... Yes, it was the song, the lullaby her mother would sing to her each day. Each night. Every afternoon, at all times a day as a kid, she remembered her hugs. Her cuddles, her close warmth. Her wide smile, crazy multi-colored brown hair, wide brown eyes... so filled with nothing but comfort, friendship, and commadery. Closing her eyes, watching as her minipet went to attack, she felt a strange urge to think.
Think about happy thoughts.
Her mind wandered to that great day, that great day years ago when they all went, as a family, to visit the coral reefs. The underwater reef was so vibrant that day, filled with all different types of scary fish, of beautiful fish, of normal fish. She remembered befriending one, touching it lightly on the forehead and smiling at it when it twirled around her in a quick fluid motion. She smiled back at it, and then it drifted off, leaving her with her sisters. And then the error happened.
They had been swimming normally, calmly down to the ocean when a sudden current forced OCTO to turn, around and around, over and over again, until she was finally stopped-- by injuring herself roughly. She groaned. What if she could just delete that scene? So that it never happened? She wished it never did. Never ever, to never resurface or become reality again. Her life was shitty enough as it was, but now, remembering that... it brought her back to reality. She opened her eyes in shock, feeling pain like none other slide through her. Suddenly, another person approached her, helping her up, to live, to continue in battle. She accepted the help graciously, albeit a small amount, she was still satisfied with it.
She gave a small pose-- hella, she was so ready, it was like not possible for her to not be ready. Readying her whip, the girl cracked her neck, flexing her shoulders and shaking out her legs. She needed to get completely ready, not just a shitty half ready. She was going to do some DAM-AGE. Hella.
MY STATS
My character's username: OCTOPU55Y My character's level: 39 +50exp Character's HP: 14 Character's Job Class: Doormouse Doctor. Current party: N/A Current Guild: Raiders of the Lost Ark Location: ??? Small IC description of character: A dark-grey skinned female with scales and bright neon marks littered all over her body. She has bold purple hair pulled into a side ponytail, and purple eyes to match, with her sclera completely black. With fins replacing her ears as well as webbing trailing from one finger to the other, this girl looks aquatic. Character journal:ALL DA PU55Y
"Every little bit helps!" She smiled in reply to the nice girl that gave her a bit of health.
"And thanks again!" That and a nod was given to the nice young dormouse who helped her again.
Her allies were awesome. Not being one to waste such gifts, Waffleberry jumped in and hacked at the Queen again. A little here, a little there, it all helped.
When it was done, she had the tiniest bit of health left over. The least she could do was share. "Every little bit!" The girl that had helped her before was granted the smallest of heals.
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gaia_crown[ WAFFLEBERRY'S STATS ]
HP: 5+2+5= 12-10 = 2 BOSS HP REMAINING: ATTACK: 16 ATTACK TARGET: Queen DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 0 HEALS TARGET: 5 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 4 on roll 3
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My character's username: Waffleberry My character's level: 67 Character's HP: look up lol Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Herald Current party: -- Current Guild: Vicious Streak Location: Red Queen's Castle Small IC description of character: White rabbit with blonde hair~ red dress with white accessories. Super cute and happy. Character journal:Battle Log
He jumped forward with his cleaver that really didn't seem to do anything in hand, and gave the queen a mighty whack.
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MY STATS
My character's username: adventuremaster My character's level: 27 Character's HP: 50 Character's Job Class: Sentry Caterpillar Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: Red Castle Small IC description of character: short brown hair under a blue furry cloak with wings, 5'9", armored in blue, black eye patch with blue club symbol on the front over his right eye. Smirky. So smirky. Character journal:Here
My character's username: Trex2000 My character's level: 37 Character's HP: ??/40 Character's Job Class: Dormouse Doctor Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: Small IC description of character: Trex2000 is a mid-height teen with dark hair, light eyes, and freckles, wearing the default dormouse outfit. He looks very confident, but he can be shaken out of it easily. Character journal:Here
He needed a quick heal break, apparently. He stood right next to Rex while he got himself patched up, and made sure nothing came to smack him in the meantime.
"Not a chance, Princess. Cutie Princess."
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MY STATS
My character's username: adventuremaster My character's level: 27 Character's HP: 44 Character's Job Class: Sentry Caterpillar Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: Red Castle Small IC description of character: short brown hair under a blue furry cloak with wings, 5'9", armored in blue, black eye patch with blue club symbol on the front over his right eye. Smirky. So smirky. Character journal:Here
Q's reaction to fighting the Red Queen, despite her earlier bravado, was to almost s**t herself. She spent the turn patching herself up after the powerful attack, letting one of her familiars do it for her
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[ Q's Battle Stats ]
HP:40 80 (one never knows) BOSS HP REMAINING: ATTACK: 2 from Hare ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 2 from horsefly DEFENSE TARGET: HEALS SELF: 8 HEALS TARGET: LUCK MULTIPLIER:
After the ALICE AI tore her apart, Serafina was frankly furious. She was on a rampage after she was no longer frustrated--why did she get torn apart? Why was the ALICE AI cloning them? Why did she want to replace them? Why did she think this was okay? Why did it think this was okay?!
But she knew better than to try attacking that thing again, so ... instead she'd attack the Queens.
At least it helped with the rage.
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gaia_crown[ KNOTTEDLIPS' STATS ]
HP: 39 BOSS HP REMAINING: -6 ATTACK: 6 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 9 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none
It was like she was seeing them all at once. Those days she was here, trapped in wonderland... or wherever she was. Her dreams? Why was she dreaming something so crazy, so radical, it could never happen in real life??? None of this was supposed to happen. EVER. Never ever ever. Her heart knew it, so then... why did everything feel like it was so ******** real? She didn't mean to curse, but... That scene with the glitch was the only thing that made her believe it was fake, but it... even now, felt REAL. So real, she couldn't take it. Her heart knew it was fake, but her mind refused to believe this sorcery.
And it needed to, otherwise she would LOSE.
What was she losing??? She didn't know. She just knew she was in a battle of the wits in one way or another, and she was going to win it, no matter what. Feeling another hit to the stomach, this time, OCTO didn't get back up. She lay limp on the floor, holding her stomach, coughing-- not bleeding --but coughing her lungs out like a mad-woman. She... couldn't give up. Not now. She needed to MOVE, to get out of the way before someone else decided hey, we're coming here, move out the damn way otherwise you will get trashed like the shitty people you are. Okay, maybe not with those words, but the Red Queen knew how to hit, so if she was to avoid something, it'd be her damn attack. She groaaaned.
OCTO heard the familiar bleep that she had less than 10 health. ********. Now what could she do? She checked her card, looking through it and sighing. She felt like giving up now, like letting go, like the coward she was. Her name was no coincidence. It was a play on the actual word and a play on the same word's meaning. She shivered, clutching her side in pain.
She needed to get up. NOW. She gave a roll to the left, narrowly avoiding a life-or-death situation with a beam of red light attacking straight at everyone. She sighed, remembering it as if it happened 5 seconds ago(which.. it was). Her eyes drooped a little. What a sad story to tell...
Well, at least she had something to tell her kids, or something to help keep her motivated.
MY STATS
My character's username: OCTOPU55Y My character's level: 39 +50exp Character's HP: 14 Character's Job Class: Doormouse Doctor. Current party: N/A Current Guild: Raiders of the Lost Ark Location: ??? Small IC description of character: A dark-grey skinned female with scales and bright neon marks littered all over her body. She has bold purple hair pulled into a side ponytail, and purple eyes to match, with her sclera completely black. With fins replacing her ears as well as webbing trailing from one finger to the other, this girl looks aquatic. Character journal:ALL DA PU55Y
She then continued to let her brave march hare do the dirty work as she kept herself pristine. At least they weren't watching.
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[ Q's Battle Stats ]
HP:40 80 (one never knows) BOSS HP REMAINING: ATTACK: 2 from Hare +1 from special card ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 5+2 from horsefly DEFENSE TARGET: HEALS SELF: 7 HEALS TARGET: LUCK MULTIPLIER:
The fight continues and Trisha continued, attacking as she could. Blow after blow she landed, her strength was more than enough for a mouse. She fought on, unworried about the things some of the others were. She still thought perhaps this was just a game. Even though she wished the queen would turn around, if this was just a game, perhaps this was only a game to be won.
“Trisha, just shoot it!” she had invited herself to his room again. He tried to play shy but keeping his door locked but she know he wanted the company. And pounded on the door till he finally opened it, only to find him playing a game. Of course she asked to join him. And after much pleading he finally let her.”
“I’m trying! But why are we shooting it? Why can’t we just make pretty flowers instead?”
Because that is the point of the game! Now shoot the stupid humans ok! Rack up the points.”
Trisha mearly pouted as she took aim and tried to take down just one and glanced at his half of the screen. He was taking them down one after another. This was boring. “Can we play another game?” she frowned at him.
“You are the one who wanted to join me. I want to play this one!”
She sighed and shoot on. She didn’t really understand what was so great about fighting, about gaining levels and didn’t really see the fun. The other mini games, like trying to knock each other off the plat form and races made a bit more sense but this, this was just not fun.
As was this game. She landed another blow but wondered if she really had to do this. She would rather do something else like play pretend getting married to someone else. Snakebytes had been perfect. She really liked him.
Maybe Mayaa would play pretend being her partner for a while. She even though she didn’t want to have a permanent one now didn’t mean she wouldn’t eventually find one. She wanted to have some friends in the meantime. Trisha landed another blow but her mind was occupied. She slipped and the queen hit her again. And she woke up, mind coming back to attacking her. Ok, I will fight.” But she thought about leaving, going to explore the rest of this world. Soon perhaps. She looked out at the masses wondering if they found this enjoyable? Did they like fighting? Was this about gaining points and levels? But were they really gaining anything by being here? Was there a level for this? Loot?
She didn’t really see the point. Maybe she just wasn’t the type to play these games. She would rather cuddle up with some minis an brush their fur, try ribbons on their heads. And go racing. This all seemed pointless.
Where were her other friends now? Were they having fun without her? She wanted to go home now. She would rather go outside and enjoy the fresh air than be here fighting.
My character's username: Chocolate Hooves My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A dormouse with hooves and flowers.
HP:40 72 (one never knows) BOSS HP REMAINING: ATTACK: 2 from Hare ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 2 from horsefly DEFENSE TARGET: HEALS SELF: HEALS TARGET: LUCK MULTIPLIER:
