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Simon was looking pretty rough in the field, his suit nowhere near pristine. His expression however remained the same, and rather than try to defend himself, if continued to shoot with unwavering precision. A petite black woman with short blonde hair scowled at him and moved to cover, "All of you Suns are goddamn fools. Call for some protection next time."

"Inefficient, ma'am," he fire another shot, not bothering to look at the Moon hunter.

With a glare, she moved into a batting position, "This is why I hate working with you guys."

"Yes, ma'am."

As she zipped her way through the crowd, Canon's small stature seemed to help her avoid notice. Fortunate, really, since she seemed drawn to the separate conflicts like a moth to an inferno. But with as many different fights going on as there were, she was never in one place for too long.

Until she caught sight of a Hunter attacking a friend. Dog ghoul! Shehk! ... And Riley statue? That would bear further investigation. But first...
Canon whirled, tail whipping around to clip the Hunter on the head. She darted backward, keeping an eye on the Hunter's weapon, as she inched towards the dog ghoul.

"Shehk!" she called to her friend, wondering if she'd survived the attack.

((OOC:
Character Name: Canon - 4'6" gray-skinned monster, with long black hair, a skull eye patch, and a long tail with a stinger on the end. One red eye showing. Horrible fashion sense.
HP: 30/30
Target: Ennea
Damage: 7 - 5 = 2
Effect: N/A))

"Ow! What--"

Eva stared at the white-haired girl blankly, reaching down to rub at the shin that had just been assaulted. Did she really just...kick her in the shin? She looked towards Gale, as if for confirmation, and then back to the girl who had just attacked her.

What just...nevermind.

She turned her attention back to the reaper, her brows shooting up but her expression generally relaxed. My, she sounded angry, but...

"Okay, hold on." Straightening up, she held a fist up in the girl's face. Her index finger went up. "First, the only ones of your kind that I've been attacking today have been those who were going after my friends first. Two," Up went a second finger, "You can't tell me that your kind don't provoke us when I was almost killed for trying to help some innocents."

It hadn't been one of the students, but rather an encounter from one of the missions. There was no way that Eva was going to forget the fact that that thing had held her hostage. As much as she didn't like to admit it, if Caelius had been a second later, Eva would just be an old splatter on the wall by now. "Your kind is dangerous. That's what we've been told, and that's what I've seen. Maybe you aren't the type to threaten to blow me up, but trust me, not everyone thinks like you do."

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OOC:
Character Name: Eva
HP: 49/50
Target:
Damage:
Effect: --

Kuromeez

Kalindara

Drifter Jet Enduro

Appearance

5'5". Black hair, blue eyes. Wears a bright purple scarf. Her weapon is a bladed staff--the bottom end is a slender blade, while the staff is topped with a purple crystal.

With all the previous fighting, as Olivia looked around it was occurring to her that.. most of the groupings were actually in conversation than using their fists and weapons.

Being flustered was what had first stopped her from bounding off like the other two, not to mention that they had gone off in two different directions; it was hard to figure out which one to follow! But now, more indecision came to her the more she stood around and watched the conversing going on around her. For people who seemed enemies, so many seemed civil, while there were the obvious spats.

Olivia kept her guard up in a weak defensive stance, just in case, but she found herself biting her lip as.. she basically continued to stand in one place. Maybe she should move....

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OOC:

Character Name: Olivia
HP:  30/30
Target:  --
Damage:  --
Effect:
Number of People Currently Attacking Me:  0/3 ))

Appearance

Olivia is a small thin white skinned undead ghoul with short curly dark blue hair and bright blue eyes. She's dressed in a frilly black dress. here you go

The look Gale gave the female reaper was a distinctly calm one, despite the fact that he was bleeding all over the place.

"I was a student," he said, repeating her words and making them his own."I lived in a school, I went to class."

Gale did not look at Eva - instead he kept talking, his gaze focused on the one in front of him. Jinhai remained silent in his mind, as though listening and biding his time, waiting for the right moment to step in with his own opinions.

"I'm not older than you," he said. "If anything I'm younger than you. Do you think that I don't know how it feels to have everything in your life that's important taken away from you because of things that your kind has done to us?"

Mum. Dad.

Leslie.

"You always act as though you're the victims," said Gale quietly. "And you refuse to see things from the other point of view. Are you that narrow minded that you honestly believe that your kind are the only innocents here?"




[ HP: 3/50
Target: N/A
Damage: N/A
Charge: 0/3 2/2
Items: Runic chains x1, modified pendant x1 ]

He was there but not naked or dancing. More confused as ******** and having no idea what was going on.


Watching Riley turn to stone had somewhat forced him to revert and regress more but that had ended somewhere. That had ended with a broken look that his teammates from the trails might have recognized. Broken. Shaking, he wasn't sure what to do. Who to fight, if anyone. Hunters were not supposed to be here, this was not their home. This was the home of horsemen, not students either. It was confusing him. It was wrong. Wrong and- Riley had turned to stone. They had dissipated and reformed almost half a dozen times. he was lost. But-


There was one he recognized. In the back of his head, he knew. Red had impersonated her. Red had used her image. And now she was back. Or had she simply never been there? Broken, lost and confused, Israfel slashed out Blue eyes simply hollow.

HP: 50/50
Target: Aria
Damage: 1
Status: -5 modifier, first attack of two
Targeted by: /3

"Unfortunately not..." He answered, feeling very much like he needed a break from the girl crazed idiot, only to end up jumping when Saya spoke from behind them.

When had she got there, he couldn't say, but at least she was another hunter and not some Halloween creature that had snuck up on them. Though when she handed him the bandage, he blinked, unsure of what to say. He hadn't expected someone to help him, but he was grateful that they had. With just that he could already feel his strength returning.

"Thank you very much--umm..." His voice trailed off as he tried to re-call her name. This was pretty bad, he should at least be able to remember all the names of the moon hunters. He gave up trying to remember however, when Dakota started pulling the moves on her as well.

"Give it a rest will you!" He growled, slapping the taller moon hunter over back of his head and gave a weak smile at Saya. "Sorry, he has an incurable disease." He shrugged at Wilson, at a loss of what to do about Dakota.






Ryan's HP: 33/40
Target: n/a
Damage: n/a
Effect: n/a
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
Charge Attack: [ Used 1/2 / Charged 0/3 ] Ruby Light ( Y2 ) - The Chill

Appearance
Ryan is a 5'8" Caucasian male, with short scruffy blond hair, and brown eyes. He fights with claw tipped gauntlets.