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Interesting Conversationalist
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 Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 1:57 pm
And now the moon hunter was babbling on about how terrible her job was.
... what?
There was a brief pause, and War's expression slowly shifted back to the incredulous look she had had right after this same moon hunter had knocked on the door to what was arguably her cell. This really was pathetic -- of course, at first she'd just been trying to rile the incompetent hunter up so she could get some sort of information or advantage or something, but no, it really was pathetic now. What kind of interrogation was this? And here she'd been mildly worried about returning to the island and possibly losing the sanity she had just regained. No chance in that now, certainly. Eris was just about to the point where she seriously wondered if perhaps escaping wouldn't be as simple as giving Julie the option of War not killing her if she let her go.
The horseman was pondering over that thought when the remote clattered to the ground, mostly going unnoticed by the sorrel-haired girl chained to the table. The only reason she noticed at all was the fact that she had been watching Julie's mental breakdown with the fascination of someone watching a train-wreck, unable to look away. Still, it was not until that sudden, rather conspicuous beep resonated in the tiny room that she dropped her eyes to the remote itself, quirking an eyebrow at it. The sound of the ceiling beginning to open provoked a similar reaction, Eris tilting her head up to stare at it as the hose dropped down, eyes sliding shut just as the sprinkler came on to douse her completely in water.
Well that was about as predictable as a kiss scene in a romantic comedy. Their backup plan to control a fire-horse... was to spray her with water.
She took it back -- War had given the hunters far too much credit. And, just to add an extra fun spin on things, it was time for a recap: Girl chained to a table. Dripping wet. In a room full of trainees who were almost all male.
This would have made for an amazing porno. There was one chick, but that was perfectly fine by War, she didn't discriminate.
Fortunately, in the midst of this entire comedy, this provided a lovely opportunity for the horsewoman. Already Tedan had fallen quite neatly into this opportunity, thoroughly distracted by Julie's blunder, and, more to the point, not paying the least bit of attention to her. Clearly hoping to use the soapy water as a lubricant, War twisted her wrist within the shackles, pulling against them to try to slip out of them completely.
And then. Oooh and then what a time they would have~ That stupid hunter who thought he could really torture a horseman up was first on her list.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 2:14 pm
Unfortunately, while Eris had indeed successfully slipped free of the chains, the entire floor, all the walls, even the chair and table was covered in unfortunately slippery and wet solvent. It made walking with shoes impossible, forget walking with heels. And with the Fear barrier in place still unfortunately, the Heir of War would have to resort to a careful walking sort of demise.
Not to mention, the room was still steadily filling up with soapy water, only harmless inches at a period of time: however, Julie had lost the controller in the mess entirely, whether or not Tedan could find it was another story.
"Wait!" Julie finally managed to pick up the controller. She held it up into the air. "I have it-" Unfortunately the action of doing so made it slip from her hands again into the water. THE ROOM ERIS: You can now move around the room, but it is incredibly slippery, the wet liquid and Fear barrier combined making it impossible to fly, or really, do anything other than walk. Every time you try to take an IC action, roll a 6-sided dice first. If even you succeed, if odd, you slip and fall. - If you succeed in not slipping, and you wish to do an IC physical attack instead, roll the melee attack base, quote your target, you can only do one IC physical attack per turn (dice rolling). - There are of course unlimited rp reactions otherwise. HUNTERS: Roll a 6-sided dice. If odd, you can successfully take action this turn (ie: a melee attack). If even, you slip and fall. You can only attack with a melee attack/ weapon once per turn. Don't forget that you are under orders to restrain only. - Once per turn, you can try looking for the controller, roll a 1d100 and if you roll higher than 90 you have found it. You can only do this action once per turn too. - There are of course unlimited rp reactions otherwise. exclaim DON'T FORGET TO QUOTE YOUR TARGET AND POST YOUR OVERALL HP VALUE AS WELL exclaim
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 3:22 pm
Dakota sighed as he felt the tug on his collar and looked over at Ryan before grinning, "You want the pretty lady all to yourself yeah?" He joked before sending a look at Tedan. "I don't really like to use violence on a lady and it's not like she can do much in the chair at the moment. Better to forgo some kinda of niceness to her then attempt to....brutally torture anything out of her." He quirked his own eyebrow at the other boy before grinning, "Unless of course she likes it. Do you like it rough Ms. War?" Dakota asked again before loooking at Julie.
Seriously what was wrong with that girl. She really need to calm down. And speaking of sleeping in? What about defenses?
"Julie....?" He watched as she fumbled the remote and then...liquid shot out. Really? REALLY?
Chama chimed as he took a full spat of water to the face. Sighing, He removed the head cloth and slicked back his black hair. This was going to be the most downright interesting interrogation ever. Well At least he had Kat and Ms. War to even out the sheer power of masculinity in her, he would've counted Julie but something about the poor girl...He'd let Tedan handle it. Even as a fellow Moon trainee...or hunter or whatever, He didn't think all to well of the girl at the moment.
Chama shrieked as she flared, attempting to beat off soap and water with her flames.
Really honestly? He only wanted to giggle. But something about the horsemen and her devilish eyes said otherwise.
I think she's....Nope she escaped. Awesome.
"Hey gorgeous...I don't think you wanna do that in a room full of guys...." He grinned as he made a move for War.
((Dakota: 40/40
Target: N/A
Damage: N/A))
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 3:52 pm
"Yes, thank you miss... Horsewoman..." He gave her a brief smile, though there was no trace of warmth behind it.
He didn't know what they wanted him to do. How the hell were they supposed to get any information out of her with just words alone? He was no expert in interrogation, nor did he have any experience with it, and he highly doubted she was the sort to simply spill her guts if they asked her nicely. On the other hand, any information they did happen to get out of her was likely to be false.
"Dakota... not everyone feels compelled to flirt with every girl he sees..." Ryan answered, resisting the urge to smack the other trainee upside the head. Instead, he turned to repeat his question to the moon hunter, hoping this time for a serious answer, when said moon hunter dropped the controls; creating the fine mess they were now currently in. Literally.
It didn't stop there either.
Not only were they in a room slowly filling with some sort of soapy liquid, but now their captive had also managed to slip out of her restraints.
Well s**t...
"Dakota, I swear to God you'd better no---" Before he could finish his sentence, Dakota predictably stepped forward, causing Ryan who still had a grip on him to slip and fall in the watery mess.
HP: 40/40
Target: n/a
Damage: n/a
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Syusaki rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 3:56 pm
He gawked at War as she responded to Dakota’s advances. Woah. Woah. Wait. She was just toying with him, right? That had to be it. Wilson’s eyes narrowed suspiciously, but he decided to stay back and observe from afar. He shifted most of his weight from one foot to the other as he silently stood back. Familiar voices bounced off the walls and he briefly waved to Tedan and the other trainees. His lips curled into a smile once he realized that he would be pulling maintenance duty with familiar faces, with people he had at least talked to for a bit. The thought was comforting.
[Hold it, Youngin’, did that Julie woman just say bait?] Nonetheless, Wilson took another cautious step back. The shackles attached to the horseman’s wrists comforted him somewhat, but better safe than sorry.
“Dakota, are you sure it’s smart to just waltz up to her?” Flashes of the examination appeared in his mind. He recalled a large horse that spewed flames and attempted to associate it with the winged woman in the room. Things did not compute. [It must’ve been one of the others.] Rather than force himself to watch the rest of the Dakota disaster—he knew that venture would not end well—he walked over to stand beside Kat, his hands slipping into his pockets. “Well, how do you think of ‘maintenance duty’ so far?”
Then Julie dropped the remote.
Wilson zipped his lips to force back the laughter rumbling in the back of his throat. Scary horse woman or not, the sight of her covered in soapy water was pretty damn entertaining. Sure, he figured he would have to clean up the mess, but it felt worth it—until Julie bent down and dropped the remote again. He spat out soapy water, his hands reaching up to wipe his face. “What the hell.” The death trainee grumbled and secretly thanked whoever for bestowing Gramps a goggle form as he slipped on the protective eyewear. [Youngin’, you’re mighty lucky to have me.] Gramps sounded smug.
Horrified, he watched the scene of War wriggling free of her shackles through his green-tinted lens. “Hahaha, well, crap. This isn’t good.” Wilson stared down at his feet. Clearly it would be ideal to get his hands on that remote and turn off that darn water. He stepped forward, but immediately slipped, his cheek pressed against the floor. Wilson hissed as he struggled to his knees, the skin of his palms and cheek tingling from the fall.
Sighing, he rubbed a soap-covered hand against his cheek. “Dakota, are you implying something dirty because I’d rather not think about those kinds of things.”
Nearby he noticed Ryan had also fallen. "You okay?"
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Manda rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 4:22 pm
What in the hell was going on back there with Ms Horsewoman anyway? Tedan spun around to look and nearly lost his balance entirely as he realized that somehow she was free. Oh hell. "Someone find the damn controller!" the dark-haired trainee snapped out, sloshing through the water to stand near the front of the group.
He wasn't about to keep his back turned looking for the damn thing when she was loose. s**t. "Let's go, Arda!" he called then, and the huge axe appeared in his hands, held out parallel to his body.
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Manda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 4:29 pm
Tedan considered staying where he was and waiting for Eris to come to him, but not after realizing that two of the others had managed to slip and fall into the water. Dakota was still up, but he really had no idea how much help he'd be, considering what he'd done so far. Oi.
Right then, up to him to at least distract the b***h until the others got their acts together or someone shut off the water. Stepping forward again, he spun Ardavan a time or two, then swept it toward Eris in an upward sort of motion - the blade skimming the water as it went and throwing up a spray of the stuff toward her as well.
(( HP: 40/40
Attacking: Eris
Damage: 9
Fear Charge: 1/3 ))
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LividPeas rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 7:58 pm
Unsure of what sort of conversation she had walked into, Kat hung back and raised a brow in curiosity. Was Dakota..flirting with the horseman air? Wait..why was that surprising? Continuing to watch them a moment longer, her attention moved to Ryan who now stood beside her. "Uhh, depends. I'm not quite sure what we're doing here yet, but I have to say: I was not expecting it to be anything like..this."
Hearing something hit the ground with a clatter, Kat glanced over to the horsemen a minute, before staring at Julie. Before she knew it-she was covered in soapy water, and had Xedis near spitting and hissing in her ears. Ow, damn Xedis! What the hell!?
:Candlejacking water! I swear--if you even have the slightest thought of summoning me in this mess--:
Relax, Xedis. I don't think I'm even allowed to bring you out, so you have nothing to worry about.
Ringing her scarf out, she made a face at the sight of her clothes soaked. Well..at least this would save her having to have a shower later.
Wiping down any suds stuck to her skin, she looked up in time to catch Julie pick up, and drop the controller again. Kat--just stared. Poor Julie..she looked as nervous as she had since she had first seen her, and with good reason. Even with there being six hunters in this room, this heir, War would probably wipe the floor with them. Which is why what happened next was unsettling to Kat--
--Oh shiiiiiit..
War broke loose.
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LividPeas rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 8:18 pm
s**t oh s**t oh s**t oh s**t! This was not something she was looking forward too! If a large group of hunters trainees had trouble against a hell pony, how the hell were a handful of them going to pull off subduing this woman again?
...
Yeah, she pretty much knew the answer to that.
Their orders were only to subdue her. Yeah okay, easier said than done.
Looking to the others as they slipped and slid on the floor, she managed to keep her own footing--though it wasn't easy--and charged along side Tedan to land a quick jab on Eris. This..was probably like mere child's play for the horsemen air. Hell! She wouldn't be surprised if she started laughing at all them right now. HP: 40/40
Target: Eris
Damage: 5
Charge: ---
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 8:35 pm
rolling for attack Q~Q((Dakota: 40/40
Target: N/A
Damage: N/A))
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 8:36 pm
Dakota slid his way towards the war horse, pulling out Chama who was still shrieking in his head about the water. It kinda of sucked that his weapon was fire based, other wise he'd have this in the bag.
"Sorry Ms. War." he gave her apologetic look before moving to strike her with Chama. The good thing, Chama seemed to want to take a piece of the firey horse for herself, the bad thing...he missed in his attack.
((Dakota: 40/40
Target: Eris
Damage: 0 - Missed))
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x_Nata_x rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 9:47 pm
It was pandemonium. From the moment Julie had dropped the controller, all hell had broken loose, panic an adrenaline sweeping rampant through the occupants of the room. Or rather, War had broken loose, which could easily have been considered the next worst thing.
She could have, and really, seriously considered, kissing Julie full on the mouth for her idiocy. As Eris writhed in the chair, thrashing and twisting with an enthusiasm not seen since Caelius had lead them like pets back onto the island, she felt the metal start to give around her wrists, slipping further and further each time she moved. The metal band was tight, biting angrily into her wrists, and she could feel the deep, angry cuts from the sting of the soapy water, blood trickling in a pink, watery mess to dissolve and disappear into the puddle developing on the ground. But she was close, so close to freedom, her movements become more wild with each passing second that she had not freed herself. By this time, the metal seat she had been perched on was across the room, catapulted with her feral, thrashing, black wings extended and flailing like a trapped animal desperate for escape. But with each pull, the metal slipped an inch, further and further down over her blackened hands, until finally they slipped out entirely, leaving her completely free.
In any normal situation, Eris would have taken the time to be arrogant about her escape, gloating and trying to egg on her captors. In this instance she did no such thing -- water still beating down from the hose overhead, continually soaking her completely through, the horseman grabbed for the table, using it as a support as she ran towards the door.
Well, no, ok, she ran towards Tedan, who was by the door regardless. In all the chaos, the hunter with the ax had finally turned around, and as luck would have it, was stalking towards her anyway. Which suited her just fine. She didn't like striking people when their backs were turned. Long, sorrel hair was plastered to her skin, framing her face, stray locks clinging to her shoulders and cheeks. Her bad eye, the one scorched completely black in her attack not long ago, had been completely veiled by the hair hanging in loose, wet coils, but the other stayed locked on the boy, red-hot and flashing with not only animosity, but desperation. And anyone knew that a desperate wild animal was far more dangerous.
(Continuing next post with damage and actions~)
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 11:17 pm
In retrospect, it might not have been such an amazing idea to attack a hunter within the depths of their base surrounded and still stuck in a small room, even if most of them were trainees and the one who wasn't was useless anyway. But Eris was far past being logical, past playing nice and playing fun little psychological games. Although she had appeared calm and unworried, something inside her had been stirring as she'd sat there in shackles, anxiety... no... Insanity burning in her blood like acid. Her body had begged her to let go, but she'd suppressed it, waiting patiently for this exact moment. War saw Tedan's weapon, orange glow reflected in the quickly-growing pool of water at their feet, foreboding, ignoring it completely as she met the hunter trainee half way.
She heard the whistle of the ax as it whirled, first in a few arcs before he rounded it back towards her, kicking up soapy water before it sliced through flesh flesh, a long, deep gash appearing in her side. Eris hissed in pain as blood began to well from the wound, automatically pressing a hand to it to try to stifle the bleeding, but for a trainee, the attack hadn't been half bad. Baring her teeth in a grimace at him, she stumbled back a few steps, blood seeping between her fingers to start to tint the water around her pink, rivulets of the blood-water mixture trickling down her leg. Kat's jab took her completely by surprise, not even seeing the quick stroke before she stumbled backwards a few more steps, seemingly unable to catch her breath. For a second, she looked between all the hunters gathered in the room, eyes dark and brooding, not a hint of amusement in her expression. In this instance, Kat could not be more wrong -- she wasn't laughing.
She was losing the fight. War had never gotten the opportunity to recover from contribution to the fight with Caelius -- burns still covered most of her body, the skin red and twisted angrily, her arms all the way to her shoulders charred black. Parts of her exposed leg, too, were completely blacked and dead fading to angry red, and beneath the hair covering one eye too, leaving only patches of untouched skin. In addition, the room was FEAR damped, leaving her drained. She'd known that, from the moment she'd woken up in this stupid room.
But it would be very un-War-like not to put up hell of a fight.
Whether because the pause had given her time to gather her strength, or merely because Dakota had announced his attack beforehand, Eris dodged easily as the blade came towards her, using one gold wrist cuff to knock the direction of the blade away from her before pressing in close. With her heels, she stood at his height, eye-to-eye with the dark-haired hunter, paying no heed to personal boundaries. "You're lucky -- you happen to not only be cute, but relatively polite. You, sweetness, get to live to see another sunrise," she purred, her voice sweet and feral at the same time, a sinister smile curling the corner of her lips. Only still long enough to speak those words, War leaned forward at the last moment to close the distance between them, stealing a quick kiss before she spun, whirling as she moved past him, "Also, I do like it rough."
No one should have been surprised.
Gaze re-locking on Tedan, Eris folded her wings close to her body before snapping them outward, bringing her arm around in an arc as well to try to connect with his delicate neck.HP: 32.6??? - 14 = 18.6 Target: Tedan Damage: 10
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x_Nata_x rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 11:18 pm
((... I didn't roll. This roll is for the above post. Derp. ;;; ))
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 12:18 am
Tedan had known it was probably a bad idea to attack her from the get-go, if it took someone of Caelius' power to subdue these ******** in the first place. But. At the same time he also wasn't about to let her get at the two who had gone down. He was very glad when Kat and Dakota stepped up with him, even though Dakota completely failed his attack.
Then he really didn't have time to think about anything else as she moved to more or less clothesline him, probably aiming to break his neck.
This exchange of thoughts happening in an instant as he moved to do exactly that, but he wasn't quite fast enough ... Eris's arm connecting with the side of his head rather than his neck. Still, the blow sent him reeling to one side, stumbling until he hit one of the walls. The room spun dizzily for a moment as he put a hand on the wall to try and stead himself. s**t, she packed a punch .....
(( HP: 30/40 ))
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