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His aura was beginning to fade, he could feel it as the Ursa's teeth began to dig. A whelp left his lips as the teeth finally pierced his aura like butter, sinking quickly into his arm as he heard a loud snap. Quite frankly he felt it more than he heard it as his voice cried out in anguish at the sudden surge of pain, yet it faded, his arm growing numb, the connection, the ability to move it severed. Or was his mind just blocking out the pain so he would not pass out? There were those that said a broken bone hurt less than a fractured one? He was no medical aspect, all he knew was he was in trouble if someone didn't come save him!
Even though he didn't seem to feel the pain to his arm, the damage was done and taking its toll. His vision began to blurr as exhaustion from over exerting his aura took hold. Las thing he would remember seeing before falling to the ground, landing on his broken arm causing pain to course through him, was Lyo and the robot fighting the ursa. His poor robot friend. Struggling to move he tried to get back up to help but he failed, falling to the ground in defeat as he black out from the pain.
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╔════════════════════════════╗ Student ||| Team: N/A ||| PC: 6 ::Location:: Open area middle of ships not far from the ursa ::With:: ::Semblance:: Active/Inactive || P.U. 3/4 || O.A 0/2 || C.D 0/5 ::OOC:: Current Dust Vial Lightning 2/4 Posts
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2021 10:27 am
Shaking off her headache with a slight smile she looked around to see if anyone needed some help, she felt on top of the world after dusting off the big Grimm she didn’t think she would even be able to kill like that! Though her smile quickly faded the moment she noticed Peri’s condition “Lux!” Aya yelled as she skated as fast as she could towards her and would tightly hug her but would loosen up the moment she could feel or hear her flinching “I’m so sorry Lux, I failed you as a leader… I should have been there to help you!” Aya sobbed when she noticed her poor condition and the lack of her beautiful wings, she hopped the coldness of her armor would help numb the pain as the armor reaching all the way to her shoulders (from her hands) and the middle of her torso (from the legs), she might not have been much help medical wise but the least she could do is help with the pain. Aya would then finally let loose of Peri and shook her face to reset her mind “Peri I’m going to need you to get to the battleship just like the headmistress told us, I am going to deal with any Grimm coming our way so please focus all your strength into getting there! I won’t be too far from you I promise” Aya said with a slight smile as she waited for her to start walking, she would then start skating around Peri and attack any Deathstalker that was too close to Peri, she would not attack any Grimm that was not an immediate threat for Peri’s condition. ❄. tabLOCATION . . . The Alpha Caves tabtab❄. tabCOMPANY . . . many people tabtab❄. tab OOC . . . semblance is 2 posts away from being fully formed tabtab PROFILE . . .Aya
Prince would look around and see the grim was taken care of. Netami help allowed for Prince to be able to get his combo off. With the grim dusting, he would hear orders through the weakening storm. The others were there and was going to be regrouping with them. "Jannet just stay calm and rest.. I gonna go help make sure others get here" He honestly wasn't as impressed by what he saw. Netami was good but some if the others, Prince felt was safe that he just so the job himself. He also only knew of one eprson on the other end. An associate. The dust of the blade would deactivate making his katana back to normal size.
As he ran foward, he would analyze the area infront of him, 3 shots ranged out from his gun taking out 3 baby death stalkers on his way. A little path was created. The group was divided between the injured and those still fighting. "Sassellia! Good you okay... Need get to ship with Others. Its up ahead. Miss Hayes be there" Prince commented as he was shocked. Again... The caves left it toll on them again. 2 shots occurred, 2 more deathstalkers dead, keeping them from creeping up on Rosa as she carried Inari away. Awaiting on Sassellia, he wondered about others. He would keep at cover fire, waiting for the others to go on.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2021 2:11 pm
Ƞ ȩ ϯ α ɱ ɨ x†x м ι к ą є ℓ § σ η 【 Tinkerer of Vale】
‖ Who: My team‖Thoughts: Amazing!!! ‖‖Ambiance: End of Innocence‖Profile‖System Loading... Herja Activated ‖ --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Netami blankly stared as the Grimm before them was dusted with ease. This Prince fellow was strong, she'd have to remember that. She wondered if he'd give her free access to his weaponry, but then the small, delirious voice from Jannet brought her back to reality. Herja stood, still with Janett pressed to its chest, but gave Netami ample room to get at the wound. Quickly rummaging through her supplies, knowing full well she should do it inside, Netami sprayed rubbing alcohol across the wound from the supply bag given, before throwing the bandages to Herja. The robot quickly secured the bandage, its metallic fingers glistening with blood.
Netami took the offer and grabbed a timed bomb from Jannet's bag. Looking the sleek design over, she had no one to use it on, but lightly waved it in the air as if to show that she would use it... sooner rather than later. Netami ignored the voices, and instead ushered the Herja's and Jannet into the battleship. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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[The Storm Rages on...]
All ▬ A lightning bolt would strike a nearby ship's mast. It was arc off of it and zap a group of three deathstalkers. Dusting them instantly. The rain would continue pouring as if God himself despised the people below. It was a brutal mission, far more brutal than expected, but it was coming to an end. A clear path for all along the shore to make it to the battleship. A twenty foot rope ladder was all they needed to climb to enter the vessel's loading bay.
The loading bay had a pile of trash and cans in the back corner. And clothed skeletons along the back wall from the poor souls who never made it out. Overall it felt insulted and safe from the outside. Grimm would not be able to scale the ladder and get to them easily, making it an ideal place to defend the group from.
[In your next post please post 1. Getting to the battle ship and getting inside. 2. Then another section or separate post of whatever you are doing inside the ship. Being healed, healing, talking, etc. And 3. The rescue response. You are highly encouraged to post as many times as you like, posting order is no longer required. Or post one large post. You may stay here posting longer if you like, but we are concluding the roleplay after this mod post!]
After everyone made it safely into the ship and started to hunker down. Everyone's scroll's would spark to like. "c̵̡͇̙̈́͝r̵̼͎͖͊̐͛a̸͚͖̓̕͜c̴̪͎͕̽̓̒k̵̡̞͕͛͐͠l̴͙̪̓͌͑e̸̢͓͌̿͆ c̵̡͇̙̈́͝r̵̼͎͖͊̐͛a̸͚͖̓̕͜c̴̪͎͕̽̓̒k̵̡̞͕͛͐͠l̴͙̪̓͌͑e̸̢͓͌̿͆ -We'll be there by 6AM, hold-c̵̡͇̙̈́͝r̵̼͎͖͊̐͛a̸͚͖̓̕͜c̴̪͎͕̽̓̒k̵̡̞͕͛͐͠l̴͙̪̓͌͑e̸̢͓͌̿͆ -" The radio would cut out again. Likely due to the storm. "c̵̡͇̙̈́͝r̵̼͎͖͊̐͛a̸͚͖̓̕͜c̴̪͎͕̽̓̒k̵̡̞͕͛͐͠l̴͙̪̓͌͑e̸̢͓͌̿͆ - We got a lock on your-c̵̡͇̙̈́͝r̵̼͎͖͊̐͛a̸͚͖̓̕͜c̴̪͎͕̽̓̒k̵̡̞͕͛͐͠l̴͙̪̓͌͑e̸̢͓͌̿͆ -The storm is slowing us down. Stay safe." Felfius's voice was very welcomed, but the fact that they all had to stay there for several more hours was unnerving at best.
[Hours pass...]
The storm doesn't let up. All through the night the storm rages. The ships are struck by lightning several times. The noise of raindrops pounding against metal hulls eventually becomes whitenoise to accompany the sounds of grimm howling every now and then. Those who look outside see several pairs of red eyes searching through the shipyard. At least eight, probably twice that. They clearly felt the negative energy and made their way there from a long ways off. Fortunately the ship's loading pay was raised off the ground.
[Morning Arrives]
5:49AM. The sounds of airships streaking through the sky above radiate through the ship's metal hull. Machine guns zapping grimm in every which direction along with several explosions of dust permeate through the shipyard. A small airship lands in the only clearing right in front of the battleship in the corner of the eastern wall. Felfius himself, and acre of four battle medics hop out. They take aim and fire at two grimm to the west and dust them with precise headshots. One of the grimm lunged past the first barrage, but Felfius pulls out a custom revolver and fires a fire dust round into it. Lighting the beast on fire until it finally succumbs to death in a fiery display of black dust and sand. "Beacon Recon Teams! Are you alive and well?" He shouts out towards the Battleship. When he finally sees you all made it out alive you can tell he is relieved from his bright smile. "We got some medics to help any injured not already attended too! And more ships outside the wall to take you all back." He gives a bow as he removes his hat."I thank you all for your hard work. What you did was far more treacherous than expected, but that is the world we live in. The military would have likely taken heavier amounts of casualties." Just as he finished another four airships passed over head. Splitting into two groups of two and patrolling the area for any more grimm. Felfius ducked down with how close they were. "Now, let's get you all into the ships and get you back to beacon!"
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Vehicle Ⅳ ▬ [Status: Stuck in cave. At the base of a medium cliff. Enhancing radio signal of all scrolls so the teams can communicate with each other, and the military, albeit there is static.] Vehicle Ⅲ ▬ [Status: Same As Vehicle Four.]
| Name - Inari Kazama | Age - 17 | Occupation - Student | weapon - Eon Eclipse | Suit - Armor | Species - Human
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Dreams were usually supposed to be peaceful whenever someone sleeps. Inari's dream was actually the exact opposite. As he was still unconscious, he would see himself back in his own village just some time before the attack. Every time he would see his family. They weren't really his family by blood, but Inari felt as if he was already part of the family they had. Sadly, those times were gone, when he was coming back to his home one day, just to find the village ransacked by the Grimm, which he would hide from as he tried to get home. His dream ended when he got to his home and found the grimm killing his mother and father, as his older sister would shield Inari from a grimm getting herself killed. He felt these feelings all over again, as he was being taken by Rosa and the group. After the dream was close to ending, he would see the buildings begin to burn and turn to rubble.
"No!!" Inari would shout, suddenly waking up. "Nnnngh... My head..." He would groan, as he would feel his head. He saw Rosa carrying him, as he would look around. They were outside where a ship was in front of them? Just some time ago they had to start the explosive count down on the rovers in the cave. Did it bring them out? Either way, the only thing that Inari could think of, is the massive pain that was on his sides, and his arm that was scratched up. He's pretty banged up, but he's feeling better, as his aura was slowly coming back to him. "What happened?" He asked Rosa, as he would get off of her to alleviate the weight he was placing onto her. Inari's head was feeling very dizzy, but there's now a way out. "T-Tessa.... where.... is she? Is... she okay?" He slurred his words, but could still make out the fact that she was taken by that large snake.
As Lyo forced himself further, he would be surprised to see that the Ursa would not fall, although this was his first time encountering a grim of...Any size, actually. But due to his semblance, there was no fear in his body, only anger! He growled as his aura flared- but being hit? He knew that was going to happen because he was an ant compared to the beast in front of him. As he was hit though, the dust in his veins flared and electricity poured out of him and into the ursa as he crashed, rolling and soon stopping away from the fight. He gripped the ground to slow himself down and to pop up right after slowing down while growling just to notice the Ursa bite Ceru which made him even angrier...He roared as he went towards the Ursa and- it was gone, he stopped, his vision a deep blood red as he shook from the temperature. Lyosha’s already short temper now grew even shorter as he felt the stabbing pain into his back- then- Zap! The one that had stabbed him inevitably died due to the dust that was rushing through his body. He slowly turned around to see the others that had been with it. A growl came from him- inaudibly he grabbed from his backpack a piece of the metal that he grabbed previously and used it to extend his reach, in one large, powerful bash with the rusted piece of steel he’d hit them away from himself. Get away from me…” He growled to them, almost as hostile as they were to him as he heard the order that was parked at him. He was angry, and he wanted to hurt everything in his way but why was he angry? It was due to that d*mn penguin!! He nodded with a grunt as he bolted towards the penguin. He would stare down at his small teammate, seeing in the dark, soaking wet and shivering, he’d carefully but firmly pick him up over his shoulder, then look at the others. “Aye! Get your asses over ‘ere!” He shouted at those emerging from the caves. He didn’t do it kindly, a side effect of his semblance, but his voice was loud enough that it nearly echoed through the storm. The lightning though- well- hopefully they heard it. If they didn’t, then they were on their own. He had his own problems to deal with.
Turning around he pushed himself farther and farther towards the battleship, finally listening to the person that was supposed to be in charge of this mission. Getting up the ladder, with a hurt Ceru and waning strength, was a struggle. To get both of them up there, he had to chuck the already injured Ceru into the battleship while his rage ended, so both of them didn’t die from the drop due to his weakening. He struggled to get up there but he did- finally- he was out of the d*mn cold!
Once he was inside, he would drag the injured Ceru to an area where they were taking care of the injured. He’d then proceed to collapse against the wall, putting his head back against it to rest. “Ya’better live, you’re supposed to be the fast one penguin.” He said, whilst being out of breath. Through the night he would take moments to check on Ceru, then himself, only to find that his rage saved himself from a nasty bruise and some broken skin. A few hours here, a few hours there. Once he recovered his strength, he’d get up, pace, look outside, and look around, hoping to see a familiar face since most of his time was spent wondering about. He’d look to see if Netami was there- he had seen her on the way, had she died? He saw that she was at the battleship at one point but other than that, he didn't know. Following this, he’d sigh, and rest, hoping the penguin would wake up sooner rather than later.
In the morning, when the rescue would arrive, a bright smile would form on his face- although if medical services were offered, he’d erfuse and tell them to go to Ceru, or others. He just wanted to go to bed and have a cold bottle of banana milk...He would stay with Ceru until they took him and then would go onto the airship once the team, or what was left of it, were together.
Student|| Team: NGLT|| PC: 33 (22) Location: Leaving the battleship With: Everyone Semblance: Inactive. Large Dust: 1 red dust Small Dust: 1 black, 1 red, 2 orange, 1 yellow, 1 cyan, 1 blue, 1 red dust vile
Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2021 6:19 pm
The Chaos of the battle still being fought and the storm around them seemed to have blind others. Freya stayed close to her mistress the entire time. "No rest, it seems,"Dr. Lenz sighed as not even a minute after resting, she would be forced to stand once more. Calmly assessing herself in that split second, she determined no internal bleeding, maybe a bit concussed and a few badly bruised ribs and other places. The doctor nodded slightly before taking her bags and heading inside with the others. Pushing through the pain of her own self, she would look over the rest of the those entering.
Despite the annoyance she felt, she would pass the headmistress giving her a look through slightly bruised eye."You do realize we have people that were caught in the explosion, right,"Dr. Lenz's thoughts were clear to read before she would finish and go in. Out of the danger zone now, she would look inside and see what she could do to make a triage station. As other invalids and students mixed came into the battleship sanctuary, blue-gray eyes took note of who was in most critical condition and who was well enough that they would be pulled into her services as assisting said invalids. Of course...the worst injured was the idiot girl in the catsuit as she had just finished making her table; the medical area she had cleared and sterilized for was ready.
"Please come here,"Drac yelled/called to the wingless moth.; seeing she was injured the worst, going over to help her to the table. Of course, the stupid girl did not get brought over willingly and she was being very obstinate. There were clearly others that needed her help."This is not a smart person. But, I might as well say it for legal reasons..."The English gentlewoman mentally sighed after much struggling from the invalid."Alright, listen and listen well. You understand that by denying the services I, a professional trained and licensed medic, you are giving up your right to beacon medical services later due to worsening of injury,"Drac stated in a serious manner. If denied, well, there was nothing she could do for Peri and she would reap what she'd sown. If Peri accepted treatment, Dr. Lenz will do what she can for her."Now, lets see what needs to be done,"The English doctor noted calmly.
She knew that not everyone had a cot, so roll-out beds or whatever was provided would have to do. Those that she would have at the medical to help, she would guide them in what needed to be done for their comrades that were not as bad in condition."You are doing well,"Drac would say softly to those that were doing well with treatment; not one to talk much more than that before moving on to the next patient."Next morning, that military chap will need a new arse,"The English gentlewoman mentally, annoyed with the military...though this was nothing new really. After everything seemed well, the more serious cases she would keep a close eye on, she would turn to those that helped her."Thank you, all of you. You did well to following orders and hoped you learned a little something as well. Please get some deserved rest,"Dr. Lenz told the students that were still with her before she would go off and treat her own wounds. The raven would act as night-watch over the doc from above banners before all the ship slept through the storm.
~~Next Morning~~
Dr. Lenz would awaken before the dawn in order to check on her patients."I hope you slept well enough,"Drac would say to the first one she would find awaken from her. Moving on to others, she would clean and redress bandaged wounds if/when needed, check for any illness and the like. Until the military actually arrived and then she would walk right up to the blond and slap him right across the face."You are lucky there weren't more deaths and we found what was needed of medical supplies. Next time you want to send in children you might want to prepare them better,"Drac told him coldly. Freya would be at Drac's right shoulder, glowering at the militant as well, but did nothing...for now. "Alright, now back to work,"The English gentlewoman mentally as she did just that, reporting to military medics the situation at hand; who denied treatment, who still needed more treatment for what, until it was time for all to leave. It would be a quiet journey though after that.
Out Of Chloroform!: Posts Count: 69 Profile Location/Company: Alpha Caves // Beacon Students and Headmistress Outfit/Equipped:Outfit // Hairstyle // Parasol/Primary Weapon // Messenger bag with clothes and other things in it // Rapier // Case of 9 Vials with ingredients // Dust (Small: Fire x3 Wind x3 Lightning x2; Large: Fire x1 Lightning x1 Water x1) Semblance Activation/Rest:
Hurry up people. This is not the place I had in mind of dying Prince thought in his mind while he was still dusting any baby death stalker that he was able to see that was getting too close to the second group. As they continued to make their way to the ship, Prince was determined to be one of the last ones back. The group been through a lot from a person with major burns to extreme semblance usage exhaustion. Everyone looked rough and brutal. He almost felt bad at how unharmed he truly was in the situation. The orders were given and Aurelia was making sure a planned was form. He didn't understand how she expected the medic to work so quickly when she wasn't in the best condition herself but maybe that was how it went in the field? Maybe Drac and Aurelia knew each other? Prince wasn't sure. He wasn't one to gossip and he certainly wasn't the most extroverted of the bunch. It would be a lie if he was surprised by the penguin faunus getting hurt. It was only a matter of when, his ears still vividly remembering the shouting boy trying to activate the droid. It seemed they were lucky, if they didn't scavenge...who knew how much worse it would get. The path was clear and the horde was thinning more and more, the last bits being picked off when a light strike would crash into a nearby ship mast, the rumbling and surprise of the action almost making Prince fall as the storm grew stronger and stronger, his vision starting to become affected by all the rain. It was time to get going. He would helplessly stare among the horizon, his thoughts not quite coherent even to himself before he retreated back to the their makeshift base.
Making it inside from the rope ladder that allowed for entrance, Prince was soaking wet with a pool of water forming below his feet. Was no good going about like this. Not now. He rather also not get sick or more sick if possible. Inside the loading back, he would come across skeletons that were clothed. The fallen that never made it out. He would look around for a good area, mostly covered from view before going and taking the clothes from a skeleton. He would use the shirt from the skeleton to dry himself off as he stripped out quickly of his wet clothes and transferred himself into some new ones. He would remain shirtless but had on Atlesian military pants that were almost like baggie jeans on him but luckily there was a sash that he would use as a belt. His wet clothes would be set to the side and once his shoes were dried off he would join the others. Shirtless, he would be partially covered as his spider limbs would stay curled around him as if giving him a hug, 2 limbs notably missing as the scars stuck out that they were detached. Maybe no one would notice? He didn't know honestly how he felt about wearing a deadman's clothes. Remorse? More numb. His scroll would roar to life, the knews echoed from the others, Prince didn't even bother to look or even check his scroll. The calvary was coming, but they needed to survive the night.
Prince mainly stayed to his thoughts, listening to the storm as the rain kept crashing against the boat. The mission was successful, mostly. The elements were reasoning injuries occurred. It seemed that went more smoothly without the faunus from last time. So maybe he wasn't such a lost cause after all? Or maybe he got lucky? Prince didn't want to give himself too much credit. That would mean giving himself hope and that was something he was not willing to do again. Every time he did, it blew up in his face. He couldn't stop Jannet from being injured but at least she wasn't eaten whole like Chiffon (before rescued). A light peck would knock him to reality. A slight shock coming over him as he would look up at Freya. Shifting, his attention would be directed to medic of the group that was treating the others. Prince had no medical training or experience. Walking over, he would be instructed to help out with those that were injured. At first he wanted to refuse, but ended up falling in line. It was a long night. The sternness of the lady outclassed any ounce of shyness Prince may have had. She scared him even at some instances where even just making a simple wrapping if done incorrectly (well really just sloppily) that warranted a chastising. Not like yelling, but stern none the less. She was appreciative though, giving thanks to everyone once the queue was finished. He did see there was an issue occurring with one of the ones injured, but Prince didn't play much into it. He could understand not wanting to be helped kind of, but he was just thinking of it in a more sensitive light. He disliked being touched on his lower back, so even he be hesitate if in that position. Doesn't mean he would refuse. He would of sucked it up eventually......or his mother would of made him. He didn't sleep though. He couldn't.
The morning would come and the sound of gunfire outside would alert Prince's tired body. They were finally here. The destruction of grim continued constantly from the guns of the ship until it was clear to land and pick up the group. A chuckle escaped his lips as the flamboyant male was smacked. As for Prince, he would look back and wonder where was Jannet. Would he wait? Would she blame him for her getting hurt? Doubt it? But those were the things that troubled him thanks to the caves. 2 Caves missions probably already shortened his life. He didn't need a third. He decided not to wait... unless stopped he was going to just journey on his own. The darkness was growing within. Or maybe that was just reality settling in. Being a huntsmen, he wasn't a child anymore....and boy did that feeling sting. His ability to feel joy was truly fading, and he didn't even realize it.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2021 4:16 pm
❝I'm Cute. Deal with It!❞
IT was time to get the heck out of Hell. He had never though a mission would be like this, but what did he expect. Things happened. As he would clear some more of the baby death stalkers, he'd reach Periwinkle. Aya gave them a clear path to the ship. Once he saw that her eye and wings were gone, his heart sunk for his teammate. He knew how much she adored her wings. He'd pick her up and carry her to the ship. "Everything is going to be fine Peri. We are going to get home and I am going to bake you a cake. Then we can put all of this behind us." He was soaked for getting out the river. Now, it was just his luck that it wanted to start raining as they made their way on board. "I look like a wet dog. Just wonderful." He grumbled.
Once on board, Dr, Lenz was already there offering medical services. "Hey Peri. I am no professional, but Dr. Lenz can help. I will be right here the whole time. Will you let her help you? Please..." He pleaded with her. He just wanted what was best for her. That way him and the whole team could sleep in peace the ride back. Not worrying about whether or not Peri was going to make it because of her wounds.
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With the hopes that Peri got treatment with him by her side, he would have fell asleep. It seems the grimm was still be dealt with. The weather had not improved. He was seriously ready to go home at this point. He still wasn't really dry and it bugged him a great deal. Then, they head Felfius and he sighed in relief. If Peri was all good to go, he'd pick her up and get on the airship. Team APCN was going home to Beacon with their first mission completed and under their belts.
Ƞ ȩ ϯ α ɱ ɨ x†x м ι к ą є ℓ § σ η 【 Tinkerer of Vale】
‖ Who: Everyone‖Thoughts: A new dawn, huh ‖‖Ambiance: End of Innocence‖Profile‖System Loading... Herja Activated ‖ --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Netam was already inside of the ship with Jannet when the lightning strike hit. Both Herja's had their hands full with carrying an injured student and their master up the rope ladder. Within the dry area that Netami had already looked through, she hummed with familiarity. The rain had soaked through most of her clothing, it sticking to her skin and hair, but she refused to take off her cap. She did unclip and place her toolbelt beside her to dry. Rummaging within her bag and laying out a cot, she ordered Herja to place Jannet down onto it, giving her a cozy, dry place to lay. After another look through the bag, Netami found better medical supplies to dress Jannet's wound. She hoped there was an actual doctor in the group, seeing as putting on antiseptic and a bandage didn't seem to be the best thing for the wound at present.
She watched unemotionally as others began to enter and scatter throughout the large ship. They all looked terrible, like drowned rats, and some were injured still. Netami fared no better, and she put it out of her mind to attend again to Jannet. Her orange-reddish eyes looked down to her forgotten scroll as the crackling of a signal made its way through. That man before, Felfius, assured they'd come to get them. Netami rolled her eyes in the company of a delirious Jannet. How upsetting the authority they all were ruled by were so incompetent at their jobs. The only good thing they were for was to garner information about the once proud Atlas so that Netami could learn her art. She bit down her disdain and moved away from Jannet. Her eyes fell upon an injured Ceru and Lyosha, but also those from the opposing cave. A doctor hurried upon her way, and Netami stayed her course. She pulled out her scroll and began documenting, looking over the badge she had procured as well as having the Herja's look around the door.
By the time sleep encompassed her, she was rather dry and curled up next to a couple skeletons by the wall. She awoke to airships screaming across the sky. The sound of gunfire made it evident Grimm were still about the area. It was understandable: everyone was still in disarray from the night prior. Coldness and wet could do that to a person. Netami rose, looking over Jannet as she did. She had ordered the Herja's to alternate throughout the night, checking on Jannet after recharging. One stayed by her side, offering a shoulder to help Jannet walk, or it would swoop her up and cradle her as it had before. Netami moved out towards the ships, grabbing herself a seat next to Lyosha and Cerulean as she got to work documenting everything she had witnessed again. She hoped she could come back soon in order to see the droid Cerulean had embarked on. How saddening she had missed such a feat to garner more technology. Patting Cerulean's shoulder awkwardly, as if to show some form of comfort, Netami nodded to Lyosha with some semblance of respect. With eyes set on the horizon, Netami's fingers dashed about her scroll as the teams made it safely home. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Post Count: 12 Shmagolians (36)
Herja Twins: 100%
Semblance: Fully Charged
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2021 11:02 pm
Profile: Profile Weapon: Gravityflux (Glaive/shotgun/double axes) gaia_angelleft Action: pursuing gaia_angelright ~~~------~~~-----~~~------~~~~~~------~~~-----~~~------~~~ Help was on the way... The ride to go home was closing in on their destination. Words that were a key to salvation, and something for hope to burst in ones chest. Almost everyone was on their way home. At this point it was a matter for all to get to the landing zone in order to get onto the air ship. The distance wasn't too far, but in their current conditions, to Sasselia, it had felt like the miles and distance was at least a grand total of miles. That could have been the pain of her burns effecting her judgment. It could have been the long stretch of battle and adrenaline in her body persevering her every move, with the potential horror of her wiping out at any given time. A lot was at stake for making it up there with all these others in harm. Seeing through al of this rain and hectic energy gave insight towards all who were also in need of medical help. The most damaged one had been the moth girl, whose wings were gone, and her eye appearing to be missing. She had those taking care of her and escorting her already, which gave her an opening to remain with Rosa and Inari. Others had to make do with what they could. She was all up for helping her teammates, which brought them up to safety sooner. Since Inari a tiny sport who looked on the slight heavier side regardless, Rosa was on full support, and needed the support. Seeing the girls worry on her though, Sass simply threw her an encouraging smile, doing what she could as they had followed others up the way. Doing this however, had put her in a position that was the last thing she had wanted to do. "Was this headmistress crazy?"
Having been asked to guard the rear, neither of them looked suitable enough to be doing such a thing. There was no direct knowing on how the headmistress was doing, but Sass was at her limits just about. It was good and all to be guarding, but who was going to have her back, should she fumble? Even with the rain pour going on, her back was still in a lot of pain, screaming for her to stop moving. It was all because of the rain washing off the ointment she had put on back near the cave, giving the fabric of her clothes and the rain an opening on her revealed burnt back from the explosion catching her good. There were other students better in health that could have had better chances to do this job right. One of which who had been kind enough to assist her up the rest of the way to the air ship with everyone else, fighting her way up there at a brute force of desperation of her own once they were all good to go. "Th-thank you. I'I am glad to know someone who is kind enough to assist in this way." Bowing her head respectfully to Prince, she had proceeded while helping best she could, awaiting until all others were up on the ladder, even the headmistress, before she had finally joined the rest of them. A smart choice it had been though to keep her traps back in the distance. As one trouble for all of them was over below outside... Another had occurred from Sasselia herself.
Climbing up the rope ladder was the easy part of it all. Upon getting herself into the battle ship from everyone else, and walking away from the haul of their entrance up... The distance from her glyphs had phased it's limit. Back in the caverns, her semblance drawback had effected both her arms, leaving her unable to fight on the turrets of the vehicles right away. Hoping for this time to be more merciful, mercy was not in her fortune of favors. "Kyah!" At first, she was standing just fine, walking to a spot to sit down to calm herself. Instead of that happening... Her nerve paralysis drawback not only attacked just the one leg... It attacked both like it had her arms before. This time, instead of being able to move her arms, but be able to walk... Sass had instead collapsed to the ground, her legs not working. "W-why..." Wishing to avoid showing this weakness to the already hurt party of people, she tried to swallow her helplessness, more so dragging herself in an awkward push of her upper half to the beds, gritting her teeth at her burns on her back effecting the mobility. Had anyone helped, she would have thanked them for the assistance. Had no one done so, she held back her protests on her drawback choosing awful punishment on her, forcing to get to a spot out of everyone's way. As soon as all had mentioned medical help, she awaited until the most damaged were taken care of, before bringing up her own need for help. Little had she known the most hurt of the bunch was rejecting help with unnecessary pettiness. It was fortunate that when morning had come, her legs were returned to normal once more. A nightmare it was to have dealt with that situation for hours, before she could finally have the feelings return to her mobility. Drawbacks were a necessity. Their air ships were disturbing the ability of true resting with the blaring guns firing at grimm, and the overnight of lightning strikes having hit the ship a few times. Every lightning strike was a terror inducing ache, that made her wish for time to have sped up. Her relaxing hadn't ceased, until the help had fully come to them, and the news of home had been notified. "YEs!!!!" Unable to hide her eagerness, she had felt that traumatizing notion of the caves haunting her, which had lowered her hype for home with a troubled aura to her. Having no wishes to discuss of it at all, Sass had remained silent, after ensuring Rosa and Inari were both alright, before home was becoming a true thing for them all. Mission accomplished. Caves were now unnerving to handle. The ups and downs were certainly there.
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================================ Semblance: 3/4 --> Cancelled early after getting up into the safe spot once she got up from the rope ladder. Cool down: /2 OOC: Glyphs laid out:2/4 DRAWBACK: 1/2
Semblance:
█ *NAME ▬ Gravity Entrapment █ *AURA COLOR ▬ Royal Blue █ *DESCRIPTION Sasselia's semblance is a gravity and anti-gravity element by way of glyphs. She is able to flip the gravitational pull within the area of her glyphs to either lift things and allow them to float, or make things heavier, by way of making the gravitational pull increase in weight. It is a perfect semblance for trapping Grimm and enemies, though in order to make the glyphs, she must make physical contact with either her hand or her weapon, which allows her to channel her semblance through her bullets or glaive. When her glyphs are laid onto the battlefield, it takes one post for the glyph to be set: the glyphs white on first appearance. The glyph is activated the moment it turns dark blue in colour. Starting at level 0, she can make up to four glyphs, that are 5 meters (15ft) in diameter. Each level, the number of glyphs she can make, and set are increased but the sizes remain the same. Her glyphs are not invincible, as they can be taken down by humans a level or more stronger than her, or by those who exceed the 600-pound limit. The pressure of weight for each level is shown: - Level 0 - 150lb - Level 1 - 300lb - Level 2 - 450lb - Level 3 - 600lb
█ *LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) The glyphs are a diameter 15ft wide.(5 meters)
Sasselia is able to lay out four traps that last for four posts, unless broken early on. There is a two post cool down once all her glyphs have been fired out. She cannot shoot out all glyphs in one go, but able to fire up to half the number of glyphs at a time.
The glyphs can either: Gravity: Bring down 150 lbs worth of pressure onto objects or enemies. (Cannot hold anyone or objects over 150 lbs) Anti-gravity: Lift objects, grimm, or people up to 15 meters up in the air within the circumference. When the semblance count ends, the person in the trap slowly descends near the end of the count. She is able to keep the glyphs apart from each other by up to 20 meters.
█ *DRAWBACKS ▬ Nerve paralysis kickback on a art of her body. It is a rigid type of paralysis that makes her immovable for 2 posts when it kicks in. This takes effect after every semblance usage for two posts. ▬ When using glyphs, she must use her weapon as a beacon, or fire a bullet with her semblance channeled onto it to help her point and aim her glyphs for summoning. ▬ The glyphs cannot be moved when created until level 3. ▬ She cannot move objects exceedingly over 600 pounds. ▬ Her glyphs can be neutralized or destroyed by any enemy exceeding 600 pounds, or by enemies one level above herself. --- Sasselia has to choose the effect on whether there is going to be gravity or antigravity set in the glyph before firing. ------- To break her glyphs, those above her current level can easily use their aura to break the glyph. Those on Sasselia's level or lower, it takes 2 posts of focusing aura to break the effects effects. Those with enhanced, or above average strength in skill have a more high resistance.
╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█ PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ Glavityflux █ ▬ A 2-3 meter double edged pole blade, with built in double barrel shotguns built into both sides under the decorative spike protruding from both ends. The bullets are fired by her sending aura through the weapon itself. █ Melee Form ▬ Glaive █ Ranged Form ▬ Shotgun █ Other Form(s) ▬ double axes (when the pole of the glaive is split into two. █ Ammo Type ▬ 20 Regular shotgun bullets & 8 dust bullets. █ Drawback▬ Sasselia has to manually change the shotgun bullets. It takes half of one post to reload.
█ OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ a small blade of her father's she keeps close inside her right boot. █ ▬ █ ▬ █ ITEMS █ ▬ Sassy carries a pouch strapped to the back of her outfit that contains first aid supplies. Contents include: bandages, secret ointment created by her mother that she herself has the ability to make (used for scratches and burns to soothe pain, but can also be used for sore muscles and joints.) rubbing alcohol in a small phial with a dropper, mint leaves in a tiny jar used to help those in panic (small inhales only, one person at a time.) █ ▬ Two rings with the Argenia symbol. They represent her two dead brothers. She keeps them in the pouch as well. █ ▬ Shotgun bullets she keeps around in a belt around her waist. It can hold up to 20 bullets.
The amount of blood Jannet lost from her leg was Enough to make her dizzy and see everything unclearly, the fact it was both raining and that she did not have the night vision of a Faunus made it even harder to understand what was going on though luckily she did feel Netami treating her wound and the sudden stopping of the rain yet it still sounded like a storm, they must have gone inside the ship finally.
As Jannet was laid down from Herja’s arms she felt a bit comfortable in where she was, which was quite a surprise judging by where they were. She would then finally open her eyes and noticed most of the students were already in while some were just entering, she would tiredly raise her head a bit to look for Prince but was unable to find him at the moment, it worried her but she knew she didn’t have much to do about It currently, he was a very talented fighter and she knew she could trust him to survive. She would lay her head back down before a weak giggle came out of her mouth “thank you Netami… you are even more amazing than I thought” she really meant it, that girl was a huge genius in a (very) small package! She would love to chat more with her when she had the chance that’s for sure. After saying those words Jannet slowly fell asleep, she was unable to stay awake for a long duo to the blood lost but was a bit sad she couldn’t at least see Prince before that, he was her team member after all.
Jannet suddenly woke up to the sound of gunfire and the screeches of Grimm as Felfius and his men finally arrived, she was still a little dizzy but was able to understand things much clearer now as her expressions became a lot less jolly and happy than before as her semblance’s effect was less potent, she felt like somewhat of a different person than before. The slap on Felfius made her laugh a bit as she was carried out of the ship by a Herja and she could finally notice Prince who seemed to walk towards the ship and not wait for her. Jannet then thought of a plan, she remembered the Herja was listening to what she was saying, and with a slight smirk she asked the Herja to toss her right at Prince, her plan was for him to catch her or at least fall together with her, it was a stupid idea that will most likely end up hurting her even more than before but she didn’t care, she felt much greater pain before and at least this time, she wasn’t alone.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2021 4:53 am
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Ceru would be unaware of his surroundings. Having blacked out from the pain, his body's natural defenses kicking in to help subdue the pain, he just laid there. Fortunately, he was not alone and fate did not have it out to take his life that day. Picked up and carried by his teammate Lyo, he would be taken to the designated camp and well, left to heal.
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The next morning a dazed Ceru sat in the vehicle. The painkillers made his mind foggy. He didn't like the sensation. He felt like a vegetable. All energy sucked out of his poor penguin form. The pat from Netami made his body sway and his face just crashed into the thing or person nearest to him as he dozed off again, slight snores coming out of his lips as they made their way back to Beacon.
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╔════════════════════════════╗ Student ||| Team: N/A ||| PC: 6 ::Location:: Open area middle of ships not far from the ursa ::With:: ::Semblance:: Active/Inactive || P.U. 3/4 || O.A 0/2 || C.D 0/5 ::OOC::
Sváfnir NuntisSon of Agmundr & EydísThose who bare the mark of the Dragon.... Sváfnir eyes were open as as he lay beneath the surface of the water. Pain surged throughout his body like an angry snake about the branches if a tree but the mission was not over and there was no time for rest. Sváfnir reached out to try to swim and his body spite him for it wish bolts of pain, His bodies way of saying he was in trouble later, Air in short supply was the least of his worries as the Warrior grit his teeth and haphardly made for the surface. Sváfnir would feel his body reel at the strain swimming put on him as he struggled. The silhouette of a female taking to the water before Sváfnir would feel himself being brought up to the surface made his curiosity subside his pain only momentarily to see his helper. The female from the other rover who had come with the doctor, Sassari- Sellia no Sissi that was her name, Sváfnir though as he couldn't help but smile as the sight of the female was quite pleasing given his current predicament. The feel of the ground beneath him reminded him he was not safe yet and the confirmation of Sissi made it all the more so as she pointed out the army of death stalkers in their path. The Warrior truly not feeling his best thanks to the tumble and crash from earlier and Sváfnir didn't know if Sissi knew but she the words she spoke were exactly what he needed to hear. "A-a warrior as you... S-seems perfect for this fight...." Sissi said before taking off ahead of him, To help another in need to doubt. She was right though Sváfnir is a Warrior and to a Warrior of his caliber this was nothing to be worried about, He was the aspiring Warrior son of Agmundr the Great and Eydís the Amazing after all.
Managing to get to his feet the pain of gravity tugging on clearly fractured/broken bone and the tensing of muscles baring cuts and gouges sent his mind into a frenzied sleep. (aka: mind zero or punch drunk.) The will and desire of the Warrior kept his subconscious active worrying about nothing more than the fight ahead. Jumping headlong into the fight once again Sváfnir raged forward like a man possessed by a God of old, The dust of the little Deathstalkers that were unfortunately enough to come in range of the war crazed being danced about him as he flurried along the battle ridden floor. Laughter crossed between a being bent on world destruction and that of a glorious triumph can be heard the from the male the whole time he performed his deathly dance and it was by the graces of his mortality that his rage stopped, Having passed out to the side some where on the field, Rage quelled and his body exhausted of all urge time fore a victory sleep.
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Ummm he still sleep but he was recovered by the medics and with a strangely satisfied look on his face. ^_^ ....Are doomed for both Greatness and Sacrifice ► I get Wicked 【 Mood ≡ Happily killing Grimm in sleep. ^_^】 【 With ≡ All the survivors and hopefully someone warm. 】 【 Semblance - inactive ≡ Reiði Dreki 0/5 】 【 Level | Posts ≡ 0|98】 【 out. of. chicken. ≡ Let me know if I need to change ^_^】 【 Profile 】
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