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Appeal rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:18 pm
Cameron had to calm down, he knew he had to. He couldn't do anything like this and he was going to be absolutely no good to himself if he couldn't even comprehend simple thoughts. He would be dead soon enough if he didn't wipe away all the fear that was covering his mind. All he had to do was take a step toward it, even a small one.
A simple breath to calm his thoughts in the chaotic situation. It was a small step, but it went a long way. He was able to slowly pull his hands down from his head and press them back against the wall he seemed to focus his entire life around. The wall was still there, and he was still alive despite the odds.
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Kaori_luv rolled 3 10-sided dice:
6, 1, 5
Total: 12 (3-30)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:18 pm
Chaos, always chaos, everything got worse never better. They had tried to hide the mirrors, move them, block them. Nothing they did had worked though. They came; they came in masses armies of swarming bodies and monsters seeking to slay the innocent and the Senshi alike. It was then he noticed a fire haired Senshi tangled in battle. Gunn was tangling with another Senshi he had never seen, but she was different, she reeked of Chaos; Super Sailor Leto.
Running head long into the chaos he moved between clashing bodies bumping past Scylla who he barely recalled from the earlier fight about what to do over the mirrors. Even as Leto grabbed at Gunn Hephaistos was behind her reaching out to tug her arm back from grabbing Gunn's hair.
"Hey now, hands off my firey little friend."
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Indubitably rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:20 pm
Howlite's pale hair had become tinted red, flecks of blood joining the freckles that covered her skin. Her own lip was bleeding from an elbow to the face, and after stumbling away from Scylla, she struck out at those more her level.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:23 pm
The blood slashed across his face in droplets, perhaps adding to the look of a madman, right now it fit with the way he was behaving. Hopefully he'd remember none of this time spent out of control. Likely he wouldn't be so lucky.
His foot didn't land on the Knight's, what a pity. But that was beyond his caring, or even his conscious thought, as he launched himself at the Knight once more for another attack. This time his fingers curled like claws and reached out for the Knight, aiming to dig into any part of the Knight they could find.
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and be blue rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:25 pm
Off to one side of the battle, Veer saw a familiar dark mess of hair, a huddling figure too terrified to do anything but curl in on himself -- and he scoffed, just a little. He was, at least, braver than Cameron. He didn't rush to rescue, but he did poke his head out, and start to work his way along one edge of the fighting to see if he could get closer to te creature.
Not close enough to get smacked but -- close enough to get a better look, at least.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:25 pm
Celsus gave a roar of pain, flinching as the boot of the Negaverser slammed into his ribs. He staggered backwards, hands automatically flying out to wrap around the boy's ankle to keep him from dropping his leg. With a snarl he thrust the bluenette backwards, eyes widening in surprise when he realized that someone was there - the page from before.
"I'm fine!" he yelled, though his voice was slightly hoarse and he was holding his side tightly. There was someone a few feet away - someone that caught Celsus' attention, dragged him away from the fight for the briefest of moments.
A new Knight.
He needed to get over there, but the matter at hand was that he had a Negaverse to attend to. Swiveling around, Celsus turned back to Jarosite and the new page, still hanging on for dear life.
"Sounds like an excellent plan," he said, and grabbed the Negaverser by the shoulders, driving his knee not into the place the new page had suggested, but into his stomach instead.
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Indubitably rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:25 pm
Her blood thirst brought her to where three combatants engaged, two on one. Howlite's hands were merciless as they found hair, attempting to yank back the skulls of the two pages.
"Bleed." The command was undeniable, as she funneled her rage into them, made them lose their thoughts and minds. Jarosite, she abandoned, her animal-like attention caught by the swirl of a skirt.
The little wolf moved quickly, then, approaching a young senshi. Death became her.
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kuropeco rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:26 pm
[ forgot to roll last post ]
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:27 pm
DAMAGE TAKEN: 150 DAMAGE DEFLECTED: 0
A bright glow is present in the monster's eyes once again... and you can almost swear that there is a strange buzzing noise coming from within it. What could possibly be coming next?
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Infinities rolled 3 10-sided dice:
3, 6, 4
Total: 13 (3-30)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:27 pm
Another body stepped in the way- Senshi, Negaverse, she wasn't quite sure right now. Anger, fury, it was filling her up, and all she wanted to do was destroy everything, everyone, standing between her and her goals. She howled as the figure knocked her to the ground, and balled up her fist. Drew had told her you aim through the target, not just at the target. She felt a hand on her fuku, something brushing against her chest- a grasping, greedy hand- and reacted on instinct. She wanted blood. She rolled, struggling, shoved her hand into the enemy's face. Repeatedly. Until it came away with blood, and her opponent was twitching. She still had to get to Gunn, had to get to Leto. She pushed up, felt wetness on her hand. Looked down, to stare. Red, like the blood on her hands the night- Red, vibrant and wet- Chickie slippers. A girl she had gone to school with. And like that, Scylla was free. She shrieked, hitting her knees next to the Negaverser she'd just mauled. No chickie slippers. No, no, none. Still moving, still warm. The boy reached for her again and she backed away on her knees, shoving to her feet. Gunn and Leto were still fighting. And while the madness was gone? She was still very angry. "Scylla's Hunger!" She screamed it out, and her attack erupted near the giant youma, huge tentacles sweeping the battlefield. It was the first time she had used her attack in months. Not so that it can destroy, but so that it may defend... from every direction. No, that was wrong. Wrong. Everything about this was turning out wrong. Another body bumped into her- a senshi ( Hephaistos) that she had seen before- and she followed them across the field. The unnamed grabbed Leto, and Scylla looked towards Gunn, before turning towards the Dark moon senshi. "Leto." She reached out with blood-damp hands, towards the girl she had killed for. "You did this to me, Leto."
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:29 pm
Crap crap crap crap crap.
Was there no stopping them ?!
He...
He had no choice. He dodged the 'claws' coming for them, then...
He ran, certain that the captain was going to follow - but stopped, grasping some rubble and throwing it as hard as he could at his opponent.
All he needed was a few seconds... Just a few seconds. He had to get them, somehow. Then he could run. Maybe this whole madness would wear off them.
He hoped it would. He felt sorry about throwing the rubble, honestly did not want to hurt anyone, even with his life on the line.
He felt horrible and on some level, he wasn't even sure why, when it was obvious the blonde was out to kill him.
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:29 pm
Draconis has done 7 damage, Layton!Knight has done 8
Draconis was kicking and punching, but this negaverse agent had gone completely feral. The only thing human about her was the body type, and with the way she was lurching, it didn't seem like even that remained.
It was horrifying how many bruises and scratches this girl was taking, without even flinching. It was inhuman. How many more times did she have to say that? Why would these negaversers even sign up for this- if it was her, she'd never want to become a filthy half-human animal chaos-controlled-
Nevermind that. It wasn't the time. Draconis kicked off Sugilite, sending her flying. A sudden warmth spread over her, and Draconis looked over in the direction of the feeling. It was some new knight, not a savior. She looked small and weak anyways. Though she'd never admit it, the warmth was exceedingly welcome at the moment. She'd needed a morale boost.
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The new knight wasn't quite sure what to do with this new body. She felt power and ample, sure, but she was no fighter. She didn't know what to do when it came to fighting. The knight looked around for anyone that could help her, but everyone seemed content in their own respects.
She was greeted with a hair pulling. Unfortunately for feral!Howlite, she was used to it. Years upon years of braid tugging had occurred from countless bullies demanding her lunch money.
Her first instinct was to shout "please don't hurt me pleeeeease," and she almost cowered. The power of Christ Chronos was compelling her though, to do something, to fight back.
Awkwardly, she threw her leg back and kicked Howlite down. Had ... had she just done that? No no no, that couldn'tve ... that was her. The Chronos Knight gripped her fists a bit tighter. She could do this! The new knight ran over to the beast and started kicking, in the same manner which she had done to Howlite. This was amazing!
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shibrogane rolled 4 10-sided dice:
6, 9, 6, 1
Total: 22 (4-40)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:30 pm
[Gunn: 21 Avalon: 1] Sylent Nyte 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 them. <********' eh. Tonight was gonna be a three-some. Gunn ignored any screams of her name; maybe some Negaverser had gotten his hands on a useful weapon. Who knew. More importantly, who cared? The grip on her hair was painful, but it put Leto's face in a beautiful place for an elbow. An Eternal's strength drove the hard point back, though Gunn couldn't see what part of the face she might have hit. Or even if it was the face; it could be the shoulder, could be anything. She just knew she contacted with something hard, and then the attacking senshi was yanked off her and away. " Hey now, hands off my firey little friend." "I'm not your friend," she said to Sailor Hephaistos, and she grabbed a handful of Leto's sheer overlay to yank her back. She trusted Hephaistos would try to hold on to the brunette; hopefully they'd be able to at least dislocate an arm. It wasn't safe for younger, newer senshi to remain alone in a battle like this, and she would do her best to disable to the opponents coming to get him. Protect him enough to leave him alive: By doing so, he could see what he'd need to do in order to live up to the vaunted asswings. What the former Blood Moon senshi had become was monstrous, a creature, not a person. Did Scylla not realize it? "Scylla," said Gunn, her tone disgusted, her hands full of Leto's overlay skirt. "You're wasting your time. This weak b***h doesn't care."
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Indubitably rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:31 pm
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