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 Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:19 pm
The reaper blinked when Roch came over to them, giving the punk reaper a nod of her head in greeting…and then things just kind of seemed to explode around her (thankfully not in flames this time). Hel stayed seated on the floor, her head just slowly turning this way and that as she watched boos and students alike interact with each other. The ghoul’s mouth was twisted in an expression that showed she wasn’t sure how to feel about the situation. All the boos were so…detached and out of the loop from what the students had just experienced… When Roch suddenly announced that she was Mot’s ghoulfriend though, Hel just sighed exasperatedly. Apparently there was some boo named Honor harassing him. The valkyrie stood then, placing her hands on her hips as she leveled a tired glare at Honor. “Cut it out.” She snapped. “ You have no idea what any of us have just gone through, and if your persist on bothering him, we will do battle.” She then looked over at Roch, her tone much more relaxed now. “ Also, friend, are you sure you are his friend?” The reaper jabbed a thumb at Mot. “ You should see who he makes goo-goo eyes at.” This time when Hel said it, there was no malice, but possibly a tired resignation to the fact. That taken care of, and Mot ‘safe’ in the hands of Roch for right now, she moved over to the skelevisions and to Seiji’s side, reaching out to place a comforting hand on the ghost boil’s shoulder. “… I am truly sorry for your plight, friend.” She murmured.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:25 pm
Roch grinned, having been spookie'd, looked at Hel, and shrugged. "You're here. And after watching Freya go off on another ghoul, I figured you were the safest bet for this job."
Then he looked at Taryn. "Our scythes are made up of our FEAR, y'know? I wouldn't be made up of somethin' I didn't know how to play. I learned the guitar two years before Desiree showed up. I was... about six when I started."
Then he started playing again. A song that nobody had heard him play before. Something seemed... off about his song choices. Melancholy.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:28 pm
Mot shook his head to Seiji. Mot didn't have an answer. He barely understood it himself. just that Red had fused with a hunter's weapon and... lost herself. Hel's appearence made Mot's flushed skin stay rather flushed. You should see who he makes goo-goo eyes at. Mot gulped, staring at Hel with wide eyes. At least the mix up was cleared but... how embarrassing. Hopefully that Boo would get out of his bubble now, though. Rarely was the boil hit on, and when it did happen, he had no idea how to deal with it at all. Let alone coming from a weird Boo thing.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:28 pm
Taryn mushed her mouth to one side and chewed forlornly on a spookie.
"You're very good," she said with a little nod, and it seemed for a moment like she might leave it there. Her eyes rolled to Roch again, though, and she gave him a little nudge with her hip.
"Don't play something sad. People need a pick-me-up when they end up here.."
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:37 pm
Roch gave her a little smile, but didn't say a word, and launched into a song that was even sadder than the last one. He couldn't think of any happy songs right now.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:38 pm
Hel shifted a shoulder at Roch’s reply. “Safest bet, huh?” She muttered, before looking back over at Mot with a raised brow. “What’s with that look, eh? Ah…also…” She pointed at her apron. “Would you like for me to take that off your hands?” While she waited for a response, she kept her spot next to Seiji, and also kept an eye on the screens. Apparently quite a few students were still on the battle field…even quite a few looked relatively unscathed! How did that work out?
Her gaze scanned the screens, picking out Xiu, Amrita, Lattice…Shun and Mitsu! Ah! So they were still in there!
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:38 pm
Infuriated, the little red boo called Ruby, bounced up to the ceiling. She wanted to ready herself for another attack.
((Damage Roll--Or not. I fail at rolling dice. Roll next post. ))
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Moving Pictures rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:39 pm
Though he was lucky enough to avoid any damage, Ernesto was far from grateful. If the Boo Buster was after them all, then they would have to go after him first. Fortunately, he could still phase through the couch barricade and head straight for the little mustached man. Increasing his speed, he charged straight for him.
Ernesto's HP: 30/30
Action: Attack
Target: Boo Buster
Damage: 11 - 6 = 5
Boo Buster's HP: ???
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:41 pm
How stubborn! Taryn shook her head and leaned against the couch barrier, her back to the screens. She wanted nothing to do with them. If her friends were going to be hurt, she would see them soon. ...hopefully she would see them soon anyway. She gazed around the room then, taking in all of the students, their state of dress, their wounds, and was suddenly grateful that she had fainted before reaching the battle. Roch's song was very appropriate in a very depressing way.
She noticed Hel only then and smiled sadly toward her. It seemed as if everyone had gotten involved in this mess...
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Grifferie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:43 pm
That strange little creature yelled some words at them. Ruby didn't really care what it said. She swooped around, even as the thing started to swing parts of it's odd machine at the group. She attempted to come in close, only to find some hose part of the machine quite in her way.
"Annoying, useless thing!" she yelled at it, even as she bounced off to the side. This was not going as planned.
HP: 30 - 3 = 27
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:45 pm
Was Mot imagining it, or was sad guitar solos playing in the background? Not that he'd missed the fiasco with the boos and Roch's accompaniment earlier. It simply had not been reacted to. Outwardly, anyway.
Mot's eyes averted Hel's, almost puffing his cheeks in a huff. He looked back though at the mention of her apron. Right, it was still gripped in his hand, covered in dirt, blood and whatever residue the battle had thrown at it. He gimaced, stepping to hel and handing it back. "It.. could use a wash. Sorry."
His eyes turned to the screen, which he could now see clearly. His vision was back. And with it, he saw Shun and Mitsu. Relief was felt, but it was short lived. Where was Riyo?
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:48 pm
The ghost tensed when he felt the hand on his back, and he jerked away, head whipping up and turning to face whoever it was, but the sight of the ghoul and the softness in her features made him fall still under her gentle touch. He stared at her, eyes wide and desperate, and a muscle jumped in his jaw as she spoke to him. "She's dying.." His voice was tight, and there hopelessness in his tone as he stared down at the Valkyrie. There wasn't a single time in the boils unlife where he could recall ever crying, but a single tear spilled down his cheek as he flicked his eyes back to the monitor. He wiped it away swiftly, but Hel had been close enough to see it. If had only been the hunters fighting against their friends, then Seiji had every faith they'd have already one, but the beast, no Red, had both sides running in terror as it rained death and destruction down upon them. He didn't care about the humans, let them burn, but his fellow students he knew would all show up here. Until then though, they had to suffer and die, and the boil felt so incredibly useless as he watched it happen. "She's attacking her own students, and they're dying." Taryn's comment met the boil's ears, and he glanced at her, shaking his head. "No, what he's playing is perfectly fitting." He didn't want to hear anything happy, not while his friends were suffering before his eyes. HP: 34/40 Action: ... Boss HP: No clue.
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Grifferie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:55 pm
Ruby righted herself. As she did, she noticed more of these annoying creatures in the room. Really? Silly creatures, coming into their house. Annoying creatures. This was all their fault.
Her eyes landed on the Boo Buster, and she nearly forgot the other intruders. This was the important one. The others didn't matter. Not right now, anyway. Besides, it's strange machine had just caused her to fall down. Ruby suddenly decided she was very angry.
"Eeee!" she screeched as she came in for another headbutt.
HP: 27
Battle Status: Attacking Boo Buster
Damage: 5
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:56 pm
Circe frowned slightly at Mort's lack of enthusiasm and what Freya might have whispered in his ear. She certainly didn't like others touching him. He was hers and that was the end of that tale. Then it dawned on her that she could feel his cold his against hers and pulled herself off of him, but left an arm tied around his. "Why are you.... Pretty much naked?" Circe asked as she looked down at his pretty skirt looking thing.
She lightly poked his side with her finger. "Were you being naughty Mortimer?" Circe smiled boldly, trying to get him out of his shell a bit. After all what were friends for? "And..... How do you know that chick with the muscles?" Circe asked, her face and voice now turning stern.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 6:01 pm
Taryn’s sad smile did not go un-noticed, and the ghoul gave her own small, sad smile as well before it faded. “ I wish we could have met again under better circumstances, eh?” The valkyrie didn’t have it in her at this moment in time to tease Mot about puffing out his cheeks, and though he tried avoiding her gaze, she kept staring at him intently until he came over. Her gaze shifted down to her apron when he handed it back to her. Hel took it, and without skipping a beat, pulled it back on and tied the straps into their usual bow. “ No worries, friend.” She murmured. “ That’s what it’s for.” Hel glanced over at her sister and Herryk, watching them for a long moment before her lips quirked. Ah…she seemed busy…she’d leave her be for now. Instead, she turned back to watch the screens as well. What would happen now…? The ghoul didn’t blame Seiji for jerking away from her touch, but she remained still and calm, and even though she did see a tear slide down the boil’s face, she looked away politely. She didn’t judge…it was a heart wrenching situation, and truth be told the reaper felt like she was in an emotional void right now after what she just came from. “ It’s not much friend…but if she does…hopefully she will end up here…with us.” Her gaze flicked back at the screen before looking at Seiji, and she sighed. “… It may not seem right…but…Red…she attacked us all like that….in an effort to save us from them.”
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