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Appeal rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 12 (1-20)
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 Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:19 pm
Cameron froze immediately against the wall when he heard the most frightening roar, far more terrifying than any sound he'd ever heard before. He could not explain the sound as anything he'd ever heard before, nothing that science had ever explained before. It was more like the sound out of a nightmare, the sound that haunted children who lie in their beds. It was the sound that now haunted Cameron, his hands clinging to his ears as pressed firmly against the wall. The fear was becoming stronger and stronger.
He didn't want to die, he wanted to live! He was alive! He had so much to do in his life! He couldn't die! He absolutely couldn't die! He could barely keep his thoughts together now, his mind now becoming the one covered with fear. It had left his body, his strength coming back but he could not deny the fear that swept deep into him from the roar of that creature. He moved, anywhere he could get, anywhere that wasn't here.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:19 pm
Pollux was not sure just what was going on. Nothing of what his brother had told him of had described the feelings welling up inside of him as the onslaught continued. Little would reflect the turbulent emotions raging inside of him. Especially when he saw one of the few people he cared about fighting. Combined that with those he saw as friends? Pollux was going to be damned before he'd back off and down. It was time to ******** some youma s**t up if he could.
To try or not was not a question. There wasn't even a try. Just 'do'.
(( : |. Pollux.))
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:20 pm
LET NONE SURVIVE.
As you wish, my queen..
Fluorite knew that Metallia had heard. Her blood, her veins were on fire, burning through her with the sheer power of chaos itself.
It never once occurred to her to try to deny the power that brought her life - instead, she let herself be consumed by it.
Kill. Destroy. Let none survive.
Fluorite dashed - so fast, too fast - katars planting into the first senshi she saw - a super who had no chance, really. She stabbed, and stabbed and stabbed until the senshi did not scream anymore.
And only then did she reach it to pull her starseed - beautiful, glowing, bright.
It was consumed without any thought on her part.
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LP rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:24 pm
[Rolling Bela Survival 8:00 - 9:00
Status: PEWF..... ~o-o~ ; ]
One moment Bela was standing there hiding behind a tree the next, for some reason... something possessed her to try to run up to the dragon and try to touch it to see if it was really, really, real. Even after having been in space for a while she still didn't believe everything she saw.
Rushing towards the Dragon something happened and Bela began to shimmer..... slowly..... and suddenly the storyteller just busted into gold dust. That was how the Storyteller ended and began again as a ghost.
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Aqua Drageen rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:24 pm
Oh, the stars.
And not just the stars -- sound itself as the youma's gaping maw produced a more fearsome silence than any roar. Sailor Nyx scantly knew what to make of the scene before her as she barreled towards the fray, freshly transported from another outpost. It was hell to find her way there through the labyrinth of what she would have marked off as fantasy only a month earlier. Dark fantasy, oozing decay from below a mere surface level light of sparkles and skirts.
But she wasn't going to stop.
Sailor Nyx was there to defend Earth and if that meant standing with these people and these islands crumbling in the depths of space, then so be it. It was everything.
So when an even darker force approached the field of battle, and when she had nothing to compare it to besides the General and the Captain and the monsters that came with them, and when her soul wanted to sob out at the sound of its voice dripping with hate, she reared back and punched the unholy s**t out of the first Negathing she saw.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:24 pm
Castor, the finest example of senshi Scum, //LET NONE SURVIVE//, the command couldn’t have come at a better time. Blood, he could almost taste it in his mouth and see it on his hands. Blood staining his coat from the first day he had become General, baptized in the pain of the now Prince. He hurled his new smoke bombs towards Castor, they would explode with concussive force before divulging the bulk of their blinding contents. It was only habit that made him pull on the goggles to defend his own eyes from the blinding tear inducing haze with an animal snarl. Too easy to imagine that his hands were once again claws; he would tear the man limb from limb if only because it was a command. He was inconvenient, an irritating thorn in their sides and he would put an end to it here and now. Faster, stronger, and the world was painted to a knife edged fury. “Hello again, ‘Prince’”
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:25 pm
Sailor Leto's grin immediately disappeared as her eyes met with Gunn's- her once teammate and superior. Her eyes narrowed when the other girl hissed the word traitor at her. "You're just confused, Gunn!" She shouted at her and then the girl's fist was in her gut and knocking the wind out of her. She stumbled backwards coughing when suddenly a feeling came over her. A feeling of complete and utter blinding hatred and rage. She clenched her fists and ran at Gunn, leaping in an attempt to tackle her to the ground. "Join us or die like everyone else!" She heard the familiar voice of another past team-mate as Scylla called her name. She'd get to that one eventually- if she didn't come to her first.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:27 pm
She laughed.
It burst from her as she felt chaos fill her being. She was stronger, faster.... Thought left as she abandoned the defense line, running to the fray. It was all physical, and she instinctively found herself by someone her subconscious would trust.
Alunite.
Her trained fist, her boots, stomped down hard on the back of a fallen senshi, as he tried to recover and get to his feet. The snap of his backbone delighted, rather than sickened, her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:28 pm
And suddenly her hits had a whole lot more weight behind them. Sugilite stopped targeting only senshi she saw attacking, stopped sizing up her opponents before going at them, stopped thinking as self-restraints snapped open as though a magical skeleton key had been used. She clawed, bit, kicked and spat, like an enraged wildcat. There was no attempt to shake the rage off, she held it tight and welcomed it, welcomed the release. She rode the wave, and didn't think of any crash that might come at the end.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:29 pm
The call came, sweet and alluring, Orders, very clear orders, orders to be followed.
Like his sister, Alunite gave in, gave in to the fire of Metallia's will, let him burn him whole, mind, body and soul.
Kill them all...
A part of him, through he was fading, knew how to do that. "Umbra eclipse." He purred. Too low, too dark. "Dark moon."
Then the last of his sense of self vanished into the fire.
Howlite, Fluorite, and Alunite faded out of sight of the order-aligned warriors. The invisibility wears out in their next posts.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:29 pm
It wasn't like ********* words were going to make the little senshi go any faster. Well, it kind of did but probably still not to a pleasing speed, she wasn't going to book it. Not when fear lingered in the recesses of her mind. Hygiea nearly dropped the cat when the pulse of energy streamed out of her forehead at the giant Youma. It was something the orange haired girl had never seen before and the action halted her mid step in surprise. "Holy s**t..." she gasped. Cats could do that? Really? Did anyone else know about this? Hygiea looked around, but it seemed that everyone was preoccupied. That weird feeling going on, that voice... the wave of unhappiness. And the Negaverse people seemed like they were on crack now. And this brought the worry right back into her, replacing the awesome she had just witnessed. "s**t..." she whined, pulling back and running towards some of the older senshi for protection. She didn't have an offensive attack! OR defense! crap, crap crap. "********* what do I dooooooooooo ~" Go find your team seemed logical, but there were others around as well that could help.
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and be blue rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:30 pm
Veer was a sneak, a snake, and a hider. It meant that, instead of ploughing into the heart of the battle and trying to hold his own, he stuck to the edges and watched the carnage with wide, shocked eyes. He hid behind stones and trees, lurking and trying to see more than he got seen.
There was a small, stupid part of him that wanted to get closer to the monster, and get a look at texturing -- at its eyes, at its claws, run a hand over his skin. Most of him, though, was caught up in wiser, heart-wrenching terror. He'd keep avoiding the mess, instead.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:30 pm
A bowing of his head at the command, no words spoken - there was no need. He would not be as merciful as he had been. Before he could think further or do anything a rage, blinding in nature, ripped through him and dark slate eyes landed on the senshi of shame once again.
His brush was held tightly and faster than he'd ever moved before he was racing toward her. Hate and rage waring inside his eyes as he aimed his brush down to stab at the senshi. He would not let her live, she could not live. For the first time since being brought into the Negaverse he wanted to kill and to see the blood of someone spilled by his hands. He didn't care for the starseed, just the blood and carnage.Quicksilver the Archangel
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Quicksilver the Archangel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:31 pm
Pasiphae listened to Ganymede's words, and although normally she refrained from contact... the light of panic she saw in his eyes made her reach out to him and give a comforting squeeze to his shoulder. She was scared too, was always scared, of how little she could do, of whether she was the correct one chosen... but Ganymede had never doubted her. She was not going to doubt him. "E pluribus unum, Ganymede. I'm not going to leave you." The Senshi of Shame broke contact, however, when a familiar fuku of green and brown passed by-- Nyx!. Her best friend struck out quickly and bravely, and while Pasiphae was as terrified for her safety as she was for Ganymede's... she couldn't help but give a smile. That was so like Harper, and just as she would not abandon Ganymede... she would not abandon her friend. Inspired, she too punched at the Great Youma for what it was worth, calling out to the other Senshi, "Nyx... try and stay safe!" She didn't even see Benitoite coming until it was too late; if she had, she would have been able to call on her shield. But now he was moving faster than before, and his strikes were more intense. The stab met its mark, leaving a painful wound in her arm, and she immediately leapt back to get away from the weapon, a note of panic entering her voice, "Ganymede... look out!" [ Total Damage for Roll #5: 13]
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Infinities rolled 3 10-sided dice:
3, 7, 9
Total: 19 (3-30)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:31 pm
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