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shibrogane rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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 Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:54 pm
[Marienrode Survival 8:55-9:55]
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:54 pm
He would have stuck around to continue his assault on the senshi of shame normally, but he wasn't normal by any stretch of the imagination. The kick from the male senshi while it hurt was completely ignored save for to growl at the senshi. It was an inhuman growl that escaped as some movement off to the side caught his attention and the Captain turned toward and was gone a moment later. Taking off toward the movement that had caught his attention.
The movement turned out to be a little senshi. They were tackled to the ground, as the blond slammed his slight form into the back of the retreating senshi. Down to the ground they went, the senshi under the Captain who was snarling, his brush lay next to the senshi's flailing body. Another growl and his hand went into the senshi's chest, through their back, and came out with a glittering object. The starseed. The object wasn't ingested but it was pocketed as he stood and viciously kicked the body, turning it over so lifeless eyes stared up at the starry sky.
Someone else, something else. He wanted to spill some blood. There! A little Page. Slowly he stalked his way toward the Knight, the starseed in his pocket already forgotten just like the body it had come from. He hadn't even wanted a starseed, just blood and carnage. Something else inside of him had decided it wanted that starseed. Now though it was after the Knight.
His paintbrush had already been picked up and was now carried at his side as he made his approach.Quicksilver the Archangel
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:56 pm
The words that were heard over the surrounding we scary. It seemed even if she did not want to die, someone was intent on killing them all.
Let none survive. It was a significant statement and for Eliza it meant no hiding, she was going to fight, to help the senshi who brought them food and clothes and offered them protection.
She had the time of her life, the adventure of her life, done things she never though imaginable and so she leaned down scooping up as much rumbled and debri as she could and started tossing them hard at the big youma and the bad people running about.
"This is wrong," she shouted, "you ruining the magic of this place!"
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SpaceSalt rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:56 pm
Sailor Eunomia easily could've gone the whole battle gawking and dodging... until Iris had to go and be... awesome. Better. Gah, it wasn't fair. For a brief moment she felt a tinge of despair solely for the fact she was a new senshi and didn't have the rank the abrasive senshi of rainbows did.
She couldn't let herself be outdone-- even if she really had no choice in the matter thanks to her weak status as a base senshi.
But "Stop droolin' and start fightin'" were words that were not to be ignored, and the senshi of Order ran forward into the fray after Iris with a shout, with clenched fists and a serious inferiority complex to work out on some Chaos pawn.
Preferably one that wouldn't kill her dead.
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Aqua Drageen rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:57 pm
Sailor Nyx was made to pause at the sudden savagery of the Chaos-aligned. Snapping necks and planned destruction was one thing, but this rampant, seemingly crazed state was another. This is a twist. She spared a quick glare for the thing attacking The Surrounding.
Then, something familiar cut through the sounds of battle -- it was fleeting in sound, but the warmth from its comfort lingered. The realization struck so hard that she almost lost concentration on not getting bitten by the Negaverse agent in front of her.
"Pasiphae?!" came the delayed reaction some moments later. She felt like it was a stupid exclamation, as her friend was a much more experienced senshi than herself and therefor should be there. Pasiphae should have still been injured, though, unless there was yet something more to this magic.
Another glare to the monster at the center of it all. Hopefully, there was a lot more.
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Infinities rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:58 pm
Gunn had beaten her to their former teammate. Scylla started for them, not sure... was she going to help Gunn? Help Leto? Help neither, returning to her former impotence? She groaned, starting to move faster. She could decide when she- Arms grabbed her, hauled her up, and Scylla struggled, felt her elbow come into contact with her assailant. Her manicured nails dug into the arm of her enemy. Succumb. The whisper was hot in her ear, and then the arm was gone, and Scylla was stumbling forward, shaking her head. Succumb. The world was spinning, and everything was hot. She was seeing red. She wanted to hurt... She had always hated Gunn, since the other woman had tried to set her on fire. And now Gunn was taking her enemy? Over her dead body! She started forward, and another senshi was knocked into her path. It sent her over the edge as she tripped, and she grabbed her ally, stabilizing them. The Super looked up at her, started to say thank you- And Scylla punched her in the face, furious. The feeling was wrong. So wrong. "GUNN!" She screamed it, and threw the unnamed Super Sailor down, moving at the former Blood Mooner. This feeling, this anger this- She didn't care. She'd take them BOTH. Gunn, and Leto. And ANYONE who got in her way.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:59 pm
He needed to get back to the new page now. His attempt to get rid of the Negaverse attacking the senshi had failed, and Celsus was now out in the open. Running back into the chaos, he could see her up ahead, but -
There was someone in his way - a young man with blue hair, looking crazed with bloodlust, his eyes burning with rage and hatred [ Jarosite ].
This time Celsus did not hesitate.
"b*****d, get away!"
Throwing his leg out, he swung it in a wide, hard arc, roundhouse kicking him in the side with as much force as he could muster.
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SpaceSalt rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:59 pm
((Steven's hourly survival roll, last one while I go deal with stuff.))
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:00 pm
chimarii Layton, however, was experiencing something very different. It was overbearing, completely overbearing. A pressure was pushing on her blobby form. She hadn't felt anything since dying, nothing at all. Nothing but emotions. No heat, no cold. Just neutrality. This new presence though... she felt it. It was like someone put bricks on her head and was whispering evil words in her ears. She ducked behind a rock. She was done playing hero now, she wanted to play Layton. Just Layton.
But she wasn't done. She couldn't be done because there was just so much more left for her to do in this world. There was a whole team of people that were missing her, if only they could see her to realize it! No one would have seen the ghostly spirit wandering through them all, going to find the shimmer of gold that was clearly the remains of young Layton.
It smiled at her, so soothingly, so reassuringly, hands reaching out. When those hands touched her there was a flare of power. Everyone in the vicinity would have felt it yet unlike Mary's rage there was just the warm feeling of comfort. Layton had returned to them and would now help turn the tide.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:00 pm
He knew this one. They'd fought... and then he had ran, like the coward he was.
And now... Now the captain was coming to finish the job, but... the fury in the blonde's eyes... the snarls...
He seemed just as inhuman as the youma he had claimed were once human were. Eyes wandered from the fallen senshi, to Benitoite, and so forth, and only one thought occured to him.
That senshi is dead, and im next.
Im next, im next, good lord im going to d-
No.
No, he couldn't die.
Adrenaline was an amazing thing, really - a sheer drive to survive that suddenly pocessed in.
He had to much to live for. His parents. MuCephei. Valhalla.
He did not wait for the captain to come to him - he charged, crystal first, aiming to hit at the back of the captain's neck.
If you can't deal with it. The voice of his self-defense instructor rang in his mind. Daze them, then run.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:01 pm
Infinities Gunn as she staggered back from her shove. With her new-found bloodlust and rage, came speed and strength. The second Leto saw Gunn coming at her with a fist with her name on it, she slid to the side and turned on her heel, immediately diving at the other Senshi a second time. This time she grabbed Gunn around the waist with her left arm, her right hand reaching up to entwine her fingers in her fire red hair and pull with all of her might.
If Gunn wanted to be catty and call names, Leto could b***h!fight just as well. From the corner of her eye, Leto could see Scylla coming at the two of ********' eh. Tonight was gonna be a three-some.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:02 pm
Wolframite had never been in space, but ever did he image it would be like this. The castle, the rainbow road, and the massive amount of people just waiting for them. They were flying through darkness and stars that even he had to take a moment to just gasp in awe at it all and considering the impossibility of it, but this was a time for war, and as they drew closer to the castle and it's shield, he heard the cries and cheers of the other officers ring out as did the Great Youma they road into battle. There was no wind, but there was a force here. A urging force to fight and defend and, for once, it would not be on their home tuff. It made him feel vulnerable, but it also energized him to be at a new fighting ground.
As they landed and their forced scattered, Wolframite went into the fray, defending the youma as other officers clashed with all variety of costume. Magic attacks went off as did weapons being summoned. It was during this blur of fighting that the voice came. A voice that felt as if a 20 foot speaker was resting on his back and vibrating every molecule. Every part of him, and as it did, it said fight, Fight, FIGHT!
It riled him up more than the cries and cheers of his own party, and his body straightened and chest heaved as if taking a fresh breath. It wasn't hard to kill. He was here when the Negaverse still supported that type of energy collecting and he still practiced it today when it was no longer a necessity. The swarms of faces about him, senshi and other, all messed into one enemy. They were all ready to be slaughtered and he was just ordered to do so. Any good soldier would know exactly what to do.
Summoning his own weapon, he gripped it and spun a blade out about him to cut anyone close by.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:03 pm
“I always knew you were a shallow arrogant liar. She trusted you with her feelings, her heart…and her hopes. Here you are casting that aside, like I warned her you would because there is NOTHING any deeper to you than what lies between your legs you insignificant feathered wretch.” The power granted him by Metallia made him significantly stronger, and faster than the prince for as long as it lasted. He lashed out quickly towards the man’s knee aiming to bring him down to a more manageable size; if he were lucky he might get a hand full of feathers to keep him from flying away to save his own sorry hide the way that Chronos had done before him when she shielded herself, and herself alone in the battlefield of dreams. “I promised her once I wouldn’t kill you, for all your love and justice is it any surprise that I have more HONOR than you? I won’t… you’re not worth killing, I will break you and bring your shattered remains to the heart of chaos where you can spend your final hours quivering in realization that all you ever amounted to were words and swaggering.”
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:04 pm
Sugilite didn't reply, didn't even seem to hear her words. As she was shoved back from the senshi, she pressed forward, trying to knock the girl to the ground again. Not even filching when hit by Draconis, she ignored cuts and bruises as if they weren't there at all, ignored fists, ignored everything but taking down her target. She scratched with her nails, kicked with her heels, butted, pushed, shoved, and even opened her mouth to bite at the other girl. The energy that burned in her wasn't stopping, wouldn't let her stop until one of them fell. Her hands reached out for the other girls face, trying to claw her eyes out. Trying to draw more blood.
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OP-Yuna rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:04 pm
For a while, Natalia didn't know what was going on. Had she not just been killed?
'Why can I not feel my everything?'
Then she remembered, yes, she had been killed. It occurred to her then that maybe....maybe she was some sort of ghost. However she didn't look like Casper, or any other Hollywood version of a ghost.
And she was still mad.
She was a mad, mad, mad, mad, mad ghosty!
Her ghostly orb-ish dust particle 'body' started vibrating with anger, making the roadway she was currently at quiver.
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