Welcome to Gaia! ::

Score tally: 9 + 7 + 8 + 5 = 29

Eternal Sailor Athene



If Athene had known of the thoughts flitting through Anxo's mind then a part of him would have probably been a little amused, because bravery wasn't something that he'd ever particularly equated with himself.

Mind reading wasn't a senshi skill however, Athene's thoughts instead taken up with doing his best to avoid the shadowy people still rushing past them, in what seemed like a near constant rushing stream of people–

It was something that became both easier and more difficult when the shadows started to lose their form - easier in that there was no longer any danger of the shadowy people knocking into him, but more difficult in that they they then started to rush through him instead - and that was considerably more difficult to avoid.

He couldn't help but shiver at the sensation, at the sensation of coldness, although he did his best to try and hide the reaction with try being the operative word–

But when the sky chose that moment to suddenly light up Athene realised that they had bigger problems to worry about - such as the giant sized clawed hand landing on what appeared to be some sort of building, the first hand quickly followed by a second, even as the cracks in the ground started to light up.

Instinct had him tugging his hand from Anxo's grip, Athene turning to and trying push his taller boyfriend back from a nearby such crack "Watch out!"

It left him with no time to dodge back himself as flames erupted, also as if in backdrop to the reptilian face lifting from what had once appeared to have been some sort of tent and whilst he was - mercifully - not in direct path of the flames, there was no escaping the heat.

It caught in his eyes, in his lungs, Athene coughing harshly as the wash whipped across his skin harsh enough to sting, his eyes watering painfully from beneath his glasses.

Landry Croix
Rolls: 8 + 9 + 4 + 10 = 31

Rolling

xxxIndigo_Plateau

xxxxOrangeish Sherbert

RNG: 5 10 6 3

Captain Aquamarine

No matter what demands Ilian made, Aquamarine was not about to escape on his own. Of course, it didn’t seem very likely that they’d escape at all at the moment, whether they did so together or apart. Regardless, apart was not something Aquamarine would allow if he had any say on the matter — and, Aquamarine being who he was, he thought he should have the final say on everything.

Then they were separated by the stampede of shadow people. In his anger, Aquamarine thrust his dagger into the nearest one, uncaring who or what he might hit in the process, but the blade went right through as the shadow people became shadow ********,” he swore, looking around and stepping through a few of the cold shadows in an effort to find Ilian.

Aquamarine backtracked, assuming Ilian had been swept back with the stampede, but he didn’t get very far before there was more flames and ominous crunching and giant claws, and more fire and crunching, and ******** <********>!” he swore more passionately.

It was way too ******** hot. He couldn’t think or breathe, and he was pretty sure he was on ******** fire, but no, that sensation was just a product of the overwhelming heat. He was dizzy from it, his vision blurring and tunneling, and sweat soaked the roots of his hair. Aquamarine blinked rapidly and shook his head to clear it, forcing himself to breathe even if the hot air was thick and uncomfortable.

He stumbled over what appeared to be a decently sized rock near a chasm in the ground. Pushing it out of his way, the rock fell into the chasm and exploded into a cloud of shadowy ash that somehow quenched the flames nearby.

None of it made sense in his head, but he pushed a few more rocks down anyway and cleared a small area around him, stumbling on until he finally found the head of brown curls he was looking for.

“So now there’s that thing,” he said, motioning back toward the roaring creature.

Then he coughed raggedly. If they were going to die, hopefully it was from inhaling all this s**t and not from the burning.

Illyria, Guardian Cat (( 4 + 5 + 3 + 8 ))

One minute Illyria was at risk of falling into the abyss and the very next thing that the feline knew was that someone had gripped her by the scruff of her neck and was dragging her away from the horrid edge. Her small body trembled with the adrenaline that was coursing through her system. Her whole body quivered before her she picked up on the sense that it was a senshi that had plucked her from the ledge that she'd so precariously been clinging too.

Who was this mysterious senshi? Illyria was trusting that her instincts were correct and that her saviour was order-aligned. If not ... well she'd cross that bridge when she got to it. But for now all she could do was get her trembling body under some sort of control. Even the wave of heat that washed over her didn't really affect her as she was sheltered in the woman's arms. But it was enough to shake off the dread feeling that had begun to claw at her mind.

Myrrha - Super Senshi of Scents (( 6 + 7 + 7 + 9 ))

Teaming up with Sessrumnir had been to the best of her advantages Myrrha thought as the pair of them pushed through the wave of people that had been fleeing from whatever it was that caused them to panic. The fact was that perhaps she was benefiting from working together and doing the best to stay calm and not panic herself. However that was soon to be a different story as the chaos around the platform exploded in a rush of flames that consumed the tent. The flames though were the last of the worries as whatever was causing the flames made itself known for the first time.

A giant reptile emerged and Myrrha glanced back to Sessrumnir before pointing out the newest arrival. "Guess that would be the Borg. What do you think?"

The action of glancing back to the knight was almost her undoing but Myrrha heard screams of terror and instinctively she ducked to avoid the blast of heat and flames that roared towards the group still stuck on the platform.

With options running low for possible safe passage Myrrha kicked a rock in annoyance before dawning realization ... rocks could help extinguish fire ... if enough could be found. Reaching down Myrrha grabbed a handful of rocks and began tossing them into the nearest area of flames. She was astonished to see the flames die down but not go out completely. "Sessrumnir - the rocks. They might help put out the flames."

Makemake

9+6+2+9

(If you roll between 8-10 you feel the wave of heat but manage to avoid taking any damage. The light is blinding, but you can clearly see some large rocks and strangely shaped figures near the chasms. If you push one in, it plummets to the bottom and explodes into a black, shadowy ash that immediately coats the fire and smothers it out.)

Alexandre Evans
Score 6+5+4+7

(Will fill in soonish)