Quicksilver the Archangel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 4:18 pm
She desperately wanted to believe it was all part of the show. Penelope, however, was a very practical person in many ways. She could not deny the evidence before her own eyes. Monsters flooded the area, seperating her from Harper and leaving many (including herself) to scream in ways that had nothing to do with a purposefully scary event.
She had been nervous about coming into the House of Mirrors in the first place, but one of the reasons that spurred her on was duty. Even in her fear, responsibility urged her to duck behind a mirror and rummage through her purse for a very precious object. Henshin pen in hand, she whispered quickly. "Pasiphae Eternal, Make Up!"
Soon enough, Eternal Sailor Pasiphae emerged from her hiding place and began to scan the room, trying to keep her own fear at bay and jump in the fray.
[Roll #1: 3 - Do Not Add to Next Post]
Quicksilver the Archangel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4Total: 4 (1-10)
Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 4:33 pm
Eternal Sailor Pasiphae owed one of her first mentors a punch from the Ambush--and while this strike was weak, it successfully made the nearest youma slide back a few inches. She would have to do much, much better if she was to protect any of the innocents who had entered here...
[Pasiphae is available to shield civilians, aid allies, and fight enemies! Just gimme a quote. <3]
[Roll 1: 3 (Do Not Add Bonuses) Roll 2: 4 (Small Injury - Youma)]
It seemed that the monster did not enjoy the fact that it had been so brazenly attacked, and just a few moments after Avior had successfully gotten away, he was charged towards, smashed up against one of the mirrors that surrounded him.
Despite the forceful blow, the mirror, did not shatter. It stood there, mockingly along with it's brethren, reflecting the bruised up Senshi. There was a bit of blood coming from his forehead, where he had skidded across the ground, though other than that, he was not incredibly injured. Maybe the best plan would be to run, block off this monstrosity before he could come any closer.. But did he really want to waste his attacks.. Maybe he would actually encounter one of the Negaverse agents, though he had yet to see one for real.. It was a scary thought, but that was not his priority now. He didn't want to Hunt down bad guys, he just wanted to live at this point!
Upon finally regaining his breath, he attempted once again, to smash the monster to bits with an upwards kick..
First Encounter Roll: 3 - Youma Attack (No bonus) First attack roll: 5 - Defensive Force! Second attack roll: 3 - Youma Attack! (Damage!)
Quicksilver the Archangel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4Total: 4 (1-10)
Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 5:34 pm
It was hard to pick any one area to focus on in the din. The House of Mirrors was filled to the brim with youma, enemies, allies, and the innocent. Pasiphae bit her lip and aimed another punch at the youma that was focusing its attention on her.
[Pasiphae is available to shield civilians, aid allies, and fight enemies! Just gimme a quote. <3]
[Roll 1: 3 (Do Not Add Bonuses) Roll 2: 4 (Small Injury - Youma) Roll 3: 4 (Small Injury - Youma]
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ATh e a r t rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9Total: 9 (1-20)
ATh e a r t Crew
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Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 5:44 pm
Mimi smiled as she looked around in the house of mirrors. She had spent earlier in the day inside, examining the mirrors, memorizing which one was where. Being a member of the Dark Mirror Court made it just so much more fun to be in a house of mirrors!
She smiled, disappearing into one and re-appearing into another. There was no way she would be able to pull out a star seed nor did she know if the wraiths were under control, so instead she aimed to push people over and cause more chaos. Mimi saw a civilian and pushed them over.
After that, she disappeared into another mirror and reappeared elsewhere in the house. Mimi pushed over someone else, this time an order-aligned. She laughed slightly at herself, both amused and pleased with herself.
(( Rolling before adding more xD If you want to be the person she pushed, just quote me in your next response! She could totally push more than one too... LOL.
First roll: 9 ))
Quicksilver the Archangel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3Total: 3 (1-10)
Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 7:31 pm
ATh e a r t
Pasiphae had been too busy fighting the youma to notice the purple-clad DMC Senshi that drew dangerously close to her. Her first inkling of any danger came from a push that sent her slamming into the cool surfaces of one of the numerous mirrors. Teetering on her heels, the winged Senshi turned to face her opponent.
Looking at all of the people to protect, she quickly called forth her attack, "*Pasiphae Social Stigma!" Watching the maroon energy beads form four shields around those also being attacked made her feel slightly better. At the very least, she knew a few people were safe while she tangled with her opponent. The Shame Senshi struck with a kick, aiming for the DMC Senshi's mid-section.
--Social Stigma - Defensive The most powerful attack, Social Stigma allows the energy shield to exist for a longer period of time, anywhere from 45 seconds to 60 seconds depending on the amount and intensity of attacks absorbed. The energy shield can now activate around up to four people, including Sailor Pasiphae. Whoever Sailor Pasiphae shields will find their mobility restricted and unable to attack as long as the shield lasts.
In addition to shielding up to four people, whenever the weapon/her attacker comes into physical contact with her shield, it induces an overwhelming sensation of shame which can actively affect the enemy for as long as the shield lasts.
NOTE: How each opponent experiences this shame differs based on their personality. For example, a proud warrior might feel shame at attacking a purely defensive opponent, whereas a chivalrous guy might feel shame for attacking a girl.
--Drawbacks - Only works on 4 people Only works for a limited amount of time Reduces mobility, making it impossible to attack as long as the shield lasts Can be broken by a powerful enough attack/multiple lesser attacks
[Any 4 Order Aligned or Civilians can be shielded from attack. If you'd like a shield, just quote me to let know! If you accept a shield, you can assume it lasts for that one post before breaking in your next post.]
[Roll 1: 3 (Do Not Add Bonuses) Roll 2: 4 (Small Injury - Youma) Roll 3: 4 (Small Injury - Youma Roll 4: 3 (Small Injury)]
It was easy to play up a more serious injury as she slumped down to the ground, head kept low as her eyes watched the ground for the youma as it moved in closer to her. Her hand moved slowly to grab a piece of the broken mirror glass. She tightened her grasp on it, ignoring how it caused the fishnet gloves she wore to snag on its jagged edges. Thisbe waited... Waited...
When the youma lunged in for her she lunged back, ignoring the pain she felt everywhere in favor of lashing out with her makeshift weapon, giving it the best slash she had in hopes of dusting the youma before it could dust her. Luck was on her side and she seemed to have slashed at just the right spot to obliterate the monster, but not before it could take her mirror shard with it.
Damn. She would just have to pick up some more tricks for round two.
"Hello?"
First Roll: Dice 1 - Orientation Dice: 10 2 - Attack: 1 Second Roll: 3 + 5 from orientation = 8
ATh e a r t rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3Total: 3 (1-20)
Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 8:50 pm
Mimi was having a lot of fun shoving people despite not actually taking any energy or star seeds. She had always loved mirrorwalking and toying with people while doing so just made her love it more. Sure, she felt a little bit mean, but all's fair in love and war, right? There was so much appearing and re-appearing that Mimi hadn't noticed that she had pushed a senshi, and one that was higher in power than her.
When the Senshi attacked, Mimi was lucky that she was mid-walk and ended up getting pushed back into the mirror with a sharp pain at her stomach. She grinned, slightly, pleased that the girl was at least putting up a fight. After taking a few deep breaths, she popped back out of mirror space, at another mirror nearby the Senshi.
"Are you sure you want to do that?" The power difference didn't bother Mimi but she seemed to enjoy it more. She saw that the girl had a shield of some sort, making her not want to do a physical attack, but what about a magical? She stepped fully out of a mirror and called out her attack. "Mimistrobell, Toxic Puff!"
Quote:
Mimistrobell cups her hands and then opens them again. A seemingly white powder sits in her hand. It isn't just powder but pollen. She then blows the pollen out of her hand towards the nearest person. When that one person breathes in the pollen, the person's eyes dilate and causes them to be a bit dizzy as well as their muscles feeling 'heavy' on them. This time, the effects also only lasts for 15 seconds but can effect up to 3 opponents. Because of it being pollen, if there is a strong wind blowing, there is a chance of all of the pollen getting blown away, and no one breaths it in. There is also the chance that the pollen goes to the wrong person. Once a person isn't in sight of Mimistrobell, then the pollen loses it's effect. Can be used once per battle.
The enclosed space would cause her attack to be more powerful, where there was no wind to blow it all away. "Sorry, Miss," Mimi told the senshi before blowing the pollen towards her. "Are you sure you don't want to join us? It's much more fun on this side..."
(( Roll 1: 9 Roll 2: 3 ))
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Aqua Drageen rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 9:31 pm
MOON QUEEN, DAMN EVERY LAST CHAOS UNDERLING TO A BLACK HOLE.
Harper would have wondered if she had a giant target on her back if it didn't so happen that the entire House of Mirrors, if not the whole carnival, was under attack - the flood of chaotic auras was large enough. While the element of initial surprise belonged to their enemies, this time they weren't jumping an Order meeting. They didn't know that at least two soldiers of justice were about shove some celestial powers in their face, among other places.
"Pene, lets -" Too late! In the quiet, though frantic rush, Harper's dear friend was already out of sight. No matter. If there was a senshi she trusted could hold her own, it was Pasiphae. She earned those wings. Still, it's best not to lose sight of one another for too long...
"Nyx Power, Make Up!" Time to see if the darkness would be her ally at all tonight. A snarl from around a corner answered the unspoken question with a resounding maybe. The senshi of phantasmagoria managed to pick the skulking youma out with the small bit of light afforded, though the full effect of the mirrored maze was also settling in. The dodge was sloppy, but she had to keep her eye on the real enemy!
(Also open for interaction!)
[Roll #1: 7, do not add or lose anything from your next roll]
Aqua Drageen rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10Total: 10 (1-10)
Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 9:50 pm
Eyes pinned to the youma rounding the corner, Sailor Nyx kept the space between them as minimal as she dared for fear of losing contact. Green glowing eyes and a towering, furry silhouette was all there was to work with. However, she could also tell that the chaos beast was top-heavy - maybe a leg-sweep would ground it! Nyx swiped out full force, making contact with one of the youma's legs... but the other was strangely absent. While hoping that it was a one-legged youma, she looked back to see that, rather than flopping prone to the floor, it was just thrown horribly off balance.
Nyx could work with this.
Smirking, she reeled an open fist back and let it fly, shoving the beast's face into a wall of now-broken mirror. It poofed satisfyingly into nothingness beneath her hands.
[Roll #1: 7, Do not add or lose anything from your next roll. Roll #2: 10, Critical hit! A youma is successfully dusted.]
Crap! Even with another kick as strong as that one was, hardly did more than to stun the attacking youma! It turned it's heavy-set body around slowly, and Isha made a note of it. It seemed that charging forward was all it could do; changing directions resulted in it taking a single step at a time, rotating slowly until he faced Avior once again.
Atleast it allowed The Senshi another opportunity to snake around the backside of the beast, and attempt another blow to the back of it's head.
First Encounter Roll: 3 - Youma Attack (No bonus) First attack roll: 5 - Defensive Force! Second attack roll: 3 - Youma Attack! (Damage to self!) Third attack roll: 4 - Defensive Force!
Sweaty, bruised, and growing tired, Avior began to see that perhaps nothing was going to work against this creature. He had tried and tried to attack it, but all it did was charge at him, time and time again. If something as stout and round as this creature was could be such a difficult opponent, he shuttered to think what would happen if he had encountered something as huge as his first real fight.
It was all he could do but try to attack once more, as the charging beast had corned him. He was going to give it all he got! Worst came to worst, he could probably try to slip around the creature as it made it's bumbling movements to change directions, and try to find some help, after caging it in that dead end...
First Encounter Roll: 3 - Youma Attack (No bonus) First attack roll: 5 - Defensive Force! Second attack roll: 3 - Youma Attack! (Damage to self!) Third attack roll: 4 - Defensive Force!
Second Encounter Roll (Enemy not defeated within 3 Atacks: 7 (No Additional Bonus)
Made a tiny correction since Pasi didn't keep any of her own shields - tried to keep the affect of Mimi's attack the same. :3
Pasiphae had given away all four of her shields, leaving nothing for herself. However, the puff of pollen hit her square in the face, so the increased effect was largely the same as if she had been locked inside of her shield with it. Coughing, almost spitting from the feel of the grains against her face, the Shame Senshi stumbled backwards and straight into a mirror. There she sat, too dizzy and heavy-limbed to make much of a movement.
Her gloved fingers curled desperately against the glass, the floor, as she attemped to muster the strength to rise and keep up her defense of those around her. The magic's affect was strong, however. All she ended up doing was cracking the mirror she attempted to grip. At least she could keep this DMC Senshi's attention. The longer this girl in purple spoke with her... the longer she was not attacking anyone else. The Eternal wheezed, waiting for the magic's affect to wear off, "Why... do you... always ask?"
[Roll 1: 3 (Do Not Add Bonuses) Roll 2: 4 (Small Injury - Youma) Roll 3: 4 (Small Injury - Youma Roll 4: 3 (Small Injury - Kicked Mimi)
Roll 5: 1 (-5 Next Roll) Roll 6: 3 (8-5 = 3; Small Injury - Used to crack a mirror)]
litian generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
3!
Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 10:37 pm
Falias was beginning to wish that he had never made the decision to go check out the House of Mirrors. The dull lighting and the all the mirrors was starting to feel creepy or maybe that was down to the music.
And he kept feeling like he was sensing things, although he had no idea what – just that the feelings were making him feel uncomfortable and want out and far away from them.
He also had no idea where Ricky or the kid had got too. Falias had tried to backtrack his steps after the youma thing had exploded into dust, but either he had taken a wrong step or the two had move on elsewhere and hoping they were both okay, wherever they were
Another turn and another of those youma things – it had noticed him, Falias was sure of it – but seemed more focused on whoever it was that it had cornered.
“Are you okay?” he called out to whoever the thing had trapped.
Cooro Cooro
Hope you don't mind me tossing Falias your way
Total: 22
Page 1, roll 1: Got the drop on a youma (+5 bonus to next roll) Page 1, roll 2: Managed to dust youma Page 2, roll 3: Youma engaged on level playing field
The initial drain was successful... he thought. He had gathered enough to where it fit in an orb, so he had to be doing something right. Right? Vespa didn't have time to train himself, and he had to move on to the next victim. It was getting crazy in there, and he forced himself to ignore the screams, the howls, and tried to trap himself in tunnel vision, otherwise, it'd drive him nuts!
The next victim stumbled onto him, surprisingly, as she had been fleeing from a youma and came toppling down on top of him. Oh, great, a girl... his age, too! She looked down at him and began to shriek, causing the senshi to shriek as well. They spent a little game of grabbing at each other to try to pull themselves up, and Vespa was damn surprised he had managed to get as much energy as he could before she decked him in the jaw and crawled away.
It may not have been much, but it was something to start with... he stood and looked around to find his next target, but he appeared to be lost...
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