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 Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 9:28 am
Muka sidled up next to Willow, one of his wings stretching out behind her. It was sort of a less invasive way of putting an arm around her shoulder.
"Thank you Willow! You had a good shot there too it seems." He giggled and then spun suddenly. "Do you like my skirt?" The strix clearly felt that all of this was hysterical and if anyone expected him to stop laughing they were in for quite a realization.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 9:54 am
Willow bobbed her head, "You're welcome." The giggles were actually contagious, and the wing was less bothersome than actually be grabbed in a hug. "I do, it's a very nice skirt."
Her tail flickered softly as she watched. "I wonder what we do next..." This task seemed very interesting to the ghost.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 10:34 am
exclaim STAGE FOUR : BOSS BATTLE! CAN YOU DEFEAT HIM?!
It looks like most of you have gotten the hang of hitting... or getting hit. As long as you know how to use your weapons, pyon! Even if it's on yourselves... We can't wait any longer, pyon! All the time we've been here, the abomination has been creeping around the booth, taking over it and destroying things.
And also eating all the prizes : ((((
Friends, students (and students-to-be), citizens of Halloween: lend me your strength! Now is the hour we go forth to defeat the monster! Well, you kids are going forth, pyon. I'll stay behind and guard the camp.
Are you ready for this? Are you prepared to face your (possible temporary) death, pyon? Are you ready to abandon everything in your quest for glory? Are you hungry ........... uh, for justice, pyon?
Well, you don't need to answer those questions. Just go, pyon! To infinity and beyond, to meet your destiny!
××××OOC INFORMATION
××××× YOU ARE INVADING THE DESU-USA BOOTH AND FIGHTING THE BOSS! This is a raid, pyon! Work together to bring the boss down!
××××× All rolls should still be in THIS thread, please do not post in the booth thread! It has been locked just in case <3
××××× Please roll 2D10 ONCE in the same post.. The first dice is the damage you do to the boss; the second is the damage you take from the boss.
××××× Each of you has 10 HP! If your second dice is 10, you are out of the game! Please crawl back to the evacuation camp! (You are alive, but injured)
××××× The boss has a total of 60 HP! You MUST defeat the boss to continue on to the bonus round!
××××× If the boss has been defeated (total number rolled by students >60), please continue to roll anyway; the boss does not actually die until EVERYONE has attacked.
××××× If you roll the wrong dice, you have FORFEITED your attack for this round!
××××× Do not delete any posts!
××××× I was out the whole day, hence the ridiculously late prompt T__T;; As such, Round 4 will still be open for at least 24 hours.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 10:46 am
This was it. What they'd been practicing for. As Usa rallied her make-shift troops Aislin could feel her ectoplasm begin to churn. She was sure if she could still produce things like adrenaline it would have been running through her at this moment. As it was the energy of Usa and everyone else around her bolstered the young banshee ghoul.
With a loud war cry she charged back towards the sparkly pink booth. It had been her favorite, all those games gone to waste. The abomination would pay!
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sleepZombie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 11:28 am
((lawl I suck))
Far from being stealthy or in any form tactical Aislin destroyed any chance of a surprise attack as she ran screeching towards the booth. Nothing so horrible as a Wail, but loud and piercing all the same. She charged forward, slingshot held out in front of her, a hard clump of earth already set into the bands. She would destroy this thing! She would obliterate it! She would-
..."Where is it?"
Come to think of it she wasn't really sure what she was supposed to be looking for, anyway. Just an abomination. The banshee skidded to a stop and glanced around. Something had definitely been here - the booths were completely trashed. The banshee carefully stepped over the rubble as she peered around.
There! Something moved! She rose her slingshot and took aim... at something really small. And kind of fluffy. And pink. Ash almost didn't have the heart to let lose and aim for the thing's fuzzy little head until it turned around and gazed at her vacantly with those terrible, evil eyes. Oh god it was more horrible than she had even imagined.
She pulled back her slingshot band and let the dirt clod fly, shouting her battle cry as she attacked. "This probably won't hurt very much!" But Jack, she hoped it actually did.
There must have been some really hard dirt or maybe even a rock in the handful of earth she'd sent zinging at the abomination because it managed to make the pink creature lurch forward as it hit. Aislin cheered and was about to make her victory pose when the creature retaliated with a vengeance. Who knew something so fluffy could do so much damage. With an alarmed cry the banshee stumbled back, severely maimed but not completely incapacitated yet. Good thing she didn't have any nerve endings.
((HP : 3/10
Damage : 6 ))
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Kanth rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 11:39 am
So it comes to this," Altessa murmured softly, giving a deft nod to Ys before launching from behind the table and moving to attack the abomination with her rather wicked staff. She swung it low and hard, definitely aiming for its nether regions - she was short enough that it would work.
Unfortunately, the thing had seen her and whacked her rather easily, knocking her into a wall and stunning her. She sat there, trying to regain some sensibility. What had gone wrong?
(( HP: 2/10 ))
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 11:55 am
xxxxxJust as Danny was about to whack the beanbag statue, a screech from Usa-Pyon startled her in submission. She whacked Roch playfully with her bat and said, "First one to kill the thing gets a free meal from the other!" Did she just set up a bet with Roch? She definitely did.
xxxxxShe already saw Aislin running after the abomination. She wasn't about to lose to Roch, let alone Aislin.
xxxxxIt connected with a shallow thump. It was abomination, and Danny wasn't about to lose to Aislin, and much less Roch. She took off towards the abomination with a running start, and hurled her bat into the air ...
styrofoam after all. Still, a hit was better than nothing, right? Danny was just excited she had heck the jackdamn thing after missing the beanbags earlier. How is it she could hit a moving object, but not a still one?
xxxxxDanny let out a little "whoop" of excitement after hitting the abomination. What a rush. If only her fear powers were active, then she could just crush the thing to pieces. Rather, she could burn the thing to pieces. Fire was so nice.
xxxxxHer victory was short lived though, because after throwing the bat, she was defenseless. The abomination simply through the bat right back at her. Honestly, it didn't hurt much, but it threw Danny's balance off and she landed in a pile of glitter, which got all over her outfit and into her eyes. "RAAAAAAAGH" she let out a scream for everyone to hear. It hurt. Why was glitter so jackin' painful?!
xxxxxAfter struggling with the glitter for a moment or two, she finally got her eyes to stop wincing. Her eyes were still a bright shade of red, which would be quite humorous if it weren't for the whole "pain" thing. Glancing over at a pile of excess cardboard, she had an idea. A stupid, Danny-thought-up idea, but an idea nonetheless.
((hp: 4
damage: 4))
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 12:21 pm
Somehow, Jericho had missed once more. It was a little ridiculous on his part, but he didn't have that much time to think about it. The rabbit girl was saying something about defeating some sort of abomination. Well that was fine with him he supposed. Hitting something that moved was more satisfying anyway.
Snarling at whatever the hell it was they were attacking, he raised his foam claw and started to strike away at the boss. Someone was going to have to pay for putting him in this outfit after all.
((HP: 5
Damage: 4 ))
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Ice Queen rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 12:55 pm
"You better not be lyin'!" Roch said as he headed fort he booth, his styrofoam guitar held like an ax over his head. He saw the thing the others were attacking and had to wait to the side since it was so jackin' small. Of course that meant he was even more stunned to see how much damage the others were taking from it.
It was probably because of the styrofoam, he thought as he rushed forward to make his attack.
The little thing had to have dodged. Or the guitar was even more pathetic than he had imagined. Then again, all he got out of it was a light scratch, so oh well.
((Damage: 1
Hitpoints left: 8 ))
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LP rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 1:20 pm
Willow's tail flickered as she watched the mayhem. They were going to attack the monster, she grinned. "Lets go Muka, this should be fun."
When they got close to the monster she ran towards it and aimed for it's head hoping to hit it.
[[Damage: 5
HP: 6 / 10 ]]
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 1:29 pm
The time for giggles and fanservice was over.
It was time for an epic battle and Damien and his Styrofoam staff was ready to help the cause. Even if steel and pants would be much better for the task at hand.
He growled at the abomination like it was an errant squirrel and dropped his weapon from overhead on it. "For glory, justice, blah blah blah..... AND TO GET OUTTA THIS JACKING SKIRT!"
(Hp: 8/10
Damage dealt: 5 )
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Nio Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 2:37 pm
Somehow, despite the excitement and lust for battle, this particular situation wasn't appealing to Riley. Whatever they were fighting just didn't seem like the kind of enemy she usually enjoyed fighting, and her odd weapon choice and strange outfit didn't help. She eyed Jericho attacking while his skirt flapped in the breeze, and put her hand to her forehead.
Ah, well. Best get this over with. She picked her cannon cat up, made a face at it, and smacked it against the abomination.
Only to be smacked back four times as hard.
That, alone, got her back into the mood to fight.
((Damage dealt: 1
Riley's HP: 6))
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Carhop Cavalier rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 8
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 2:47 pm
After a good bit of sulking, and some soul searching mental face pounding, Art decided that he was done being a lamer. And just in time too, as Usa rallied them to arms. Finally, battle, action, and victory! Picking up his longsword, Art rushed the abomination, roaring out his battle cry, no matter how desu it sounded.
He jumped, and swung downward at the abomination, striking the foul creature with his full force, which was actually quite a bit. But then, the abomination retaliated, hitting him critically.
[Damage dealt: 6
Art's HP: 2]
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 2:53 pm
Calder turned as everyone started to head out, and looked over to his friend. "You know, I'm glad you told me. I'll......try not to cause too much commotion then." It was probably hard on Christof, and making his mistress, his crush, hate him by having a friend like Calder around probably wasn't helping his chances. The last thing Calder wanted to be was a reason for him not to fall in love as he very well should. Now if only he had picked someone better, but that was how it worked. The heart wanted what it wanted, and Igor hearts weren't any different. Well, aside from the rotting and probably being borrowed from some corpse part.
Turning, he gestured with his bent fan at Christof. "You should stick around her more often, even if those other two are about." To which he meant Jericho amd Malodore. That also troubled him. Christof's target was already with someone else, and someone that Calder couldn't hate. Malodore was a good friend. It too deserved what it wanted, and from seeing them get all cuddly during Scarentine's outside of the demon dorms, they seemed to have a very close thing going.
You don't make it easy on yourself, do you buddy? He thought to himself, moving after the group and returning to the booth. It was too tempted just to snag a few munchies right there, but he had a abomination to fight. Too bad all these boils in frilly skirts were a tad distracting, but he'd try his best.
Just as he spotted said enemy, Calder aimed and swung his fan, kicking up some wind. If Riley had a problem with flipping skirts before, the wind wasn't helping.
It seemed it worked, but just as he delivered a good swing at the creature, it gave him the same in return. Stepping back, Calder huffed. Tough little bugger.
Damage Done: 5
Calder's HP: 5
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Ravvlet rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 8
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 4:33 pm
It was time. Time. To hit things. Hopefully these things would be squishy, slow, and edible. Cady was mostly looking forward to the eating bit. As Usa-pyon ordered the charge, she stared at her blankly for a few seconds, and just couldn't get the idea of rabbit stew out of her mind. Or fried rabbit. Or rabbit-onna-stick. Mmmm. Pan seared rabbit? Rabbit curry? The possibilities were endless. But no, unfortunately Usa-pyon was (insofar as Cady knew) a student, and students were Not Edible. She didn't know who Ed was, or how he related to her not being able to eat things, but she obeyed the rule anyway. For now. So, instead of taking a bite out of the unbelievably delicious looking Usa-pyon, she raised her fist in the air and prepared to Get Pumped. She was pretty sure that involved holding her breath. So she did. Eventually her face turned purple and she let her breath out in a whoosh, gasping for air like a fish. By this point, many of the other magical ghouls had already challenged their mysterious opponent. The battlefield was littered with the mostly intact bodies of students, wailing away determinedly. It was time to strike. "THE POWER IS YOURS!" she cried, launching herself forward.  She sailed through the air, landing stomach first on top of the booth, and rolled off it with a pathetic "OOF!". She was pretty sure she'd cracked a rib. However, she pulled herself up enough to strike with suprising accuracy at The Anyme. Enemene. Inny-me. Whatever. In fact, she was SO surprised by the success of her blow that she lost her grip and slid back under the table. Ow. Ok, maybe she cracked a few ribs. She didn't really feel up to going anywhere soon. Perhaps a nap was in order. Her head lolled back, fighting the urge to pass out valiantly on the floor. ((Damage dealt 9 HP Remaining 2 ))
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