Tanita stared at the shadow, and went "What the hell? NO WAY..." And tried to evade the butterflies. She tried, but failed. They hit her and seemed to merge into her skin, causing her to yelp in horror. "Get them off... OFF!" She tried to slap them away, and again it was a failure. Her skin began to crawl and her vision swam for a long moment, so she couldn't see anyone, or anything, or tell who was were anymore. "Oh... oh no this... ugh..." It made her feel nauseous, the way her vision swam, and she shuddered, on the point of vomiting.
And then it cleared up, and she discovered she was suddenly surrounded by enemies. She had no idea were her allies had gone, because in her mind none of these people WERE allies, and she began to pant a little, furious at this. Her eyes swung back and forth, trying to figure out who she needed to attack first, to protect herself. They were all dangers to her, it was obvious, but who was the most dangerous? There was the big one, but it was back a bit, and then the small enemies, all close enough to harm her if they wanted to, and she felt a shuddering need to make sure none of them could hurt her, or anything, ever again
She was going to destroy them, maul them to pieces. She growled in fury and launched herself at the nearest enemy, her eyes glittering with rage.
Until just a moment ago, Alpinely was inwardly debating whether she should somehow address her own survivability next.
However, like an insistent itch all of a sudden, she was hard-pressed to resist the call that seemingly out of nowhere was urgently pulling her to destroy, destroy, destroy, and DESTROY.
And, so she started attacking, but more like flailing around perhaps astoundingly quite similar in visuals to trying to reach and scratch a back itch actually, just not her own.
Meegane
3 damage; oops meep I am sorry orz
OOC
gaia_crown[ MY CHARACTER'S REAL NAME ] Alpinely gaia_crown[ MY CHARACTER'S HP ] 40/40 => 42-15=27/52
[2d8-6]+5 Offensive Roll; 1d6 Defensive Roll; T2 The Barrier; T1 The Pulse*
gaia_crown[ LINK TO MY ACTUAL CHARACTER's JOURNAL ][Halloween] gaia_crown[ MY CHARACTER'S CLOTHING EQUIPPED
People had come to help, and that lifted his spirits a bit, maybe somehow they could do it. Somehow they could ******** chase off this shadow that threatened to maim him.
Together they could do it, they could ******** push her back, crystals or not.
But he'd come up against the legacies alone so often that he'd forgotten how easily allies became weapons against him in a heartbeat.
"Hey hey HEY." he yelped, pulling himself up just in time to take the brunt of the attack. Shu would get hurt, everyone would get hurt, red eyes always ended in the most horrific way and he didn't want any of them to experience it.
He turned to face the shadow and snarled, even as his shield held on by a thread.
A feminine voice laughed, it sent a chill down her spine. What're they facing exactly? She called them children and Shu saw red butterflies. Hunters had been bothered by the Legacies for ages, she knew how bad it was going to be but it was too late. As a previous victim of the red eye virus, she had felt how terrible it was and she didn't wish to experience that again.
However, she couldn't do nothing when so many red butterflies swarmed around.......Vision cleared again and she realized Rep and others were gone, standing in front of her were some hostile horsemen which threatened to kill her.
"Rep! Rep! Where're you?" She urgently called but disturbing by one of the horseman. "Leave me alone!" Her temper wasn't that good when she was in panic. The hammer swung heavily towards the horseman, sending a student flying.
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DMG: 18-6+3 = 15 (dmg to Shu = 3 from Alpinely)
OOC
gaia_crown[ MY CHARACTER'S REAL NAME ] Dong Shu Lei gaia_crown[ MY CHARACTER'S HP ] 34/70 -> 31/70 gaia_crown[ LINK TO MY ACTUAL CHARACTER's JOURNAL ]Dong Shu Lei gaia_crown[ MY CHARACTER'S CLOTHING EQUIPPED +10 HP | +3 additional atk per turn | +3 rerolls via the meta gaia_crownMY CHARCATER'S BONUS ITEMS: (SEE BELOW) Group A, C, D Maxed = 3 Maxed Arcana Cards = 2 heals for 20 HP
All they heard was her continued, maddening laugh closer and closer and closer. It was just red now-
- It was just so, very red. The red consumed EVERYONE, the students, the Hunters, everyone within the room, who saw her, who gazed upon HER DESTRUCTION and marveled at her wrath and carnage-
- Without consciously being aware of it they began to tear at each other, attack each other with weapons, with claws, hands, nails, with whatever they had. It was mindless, it felt natural, it felt like they were being absorbed into a chaotic mess of war and anger, so, so much anger-
- More and more of them began to slip away. Was it the red of butterflies or just blood? What lay in the core of a student and in the hearts of Hunters other than red? What were they but a means to an end that never had an end-
- Pain- Destruction-
- That was okay too. They belonged to it. They worshipped it.
And then it suddenly stopped, the siren song stopped and instead, there was what looked like the general shape of a young child, a boy perhaps, wearing some sort of mask. It grabbed a hold of the shadow and both of them disappeared, red, and a small splash of green.
It was over at last.
OOC
gaia_star The "SECRET BOSS" portion of the fight is over! ALL participants can go to the WEEK 2 CLOTHING THREAD and pick up a prize! Title the clothing pick up form as "SECRET BOSS" and select a character to give the prize to!
gaia_star HOWEVER, everyone in this thread for the rest of the event, are extra prone to mood swings of violence and anger as well as aggression. The more they attack the angrier they get. Their dice attacks also have NO MODIFIER as well for the rest of the event and in any fights they participate in.
(+2 HP**; +1 damage*; +1 reroll)
