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Tamawolien rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 3, 3, 4, 2, 3
Total: 23 (7-28)
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 Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:08 pm
Then, just like that . . . Red was gone. GONE. Aksaja couldn't say that he had known the werewolf professor all that well, but still, even he knew this was bad. This was very very bad. And now the cloaked Hunter was telling all the others to 'clean up' or something?
OH HELL NO.
"EVERYONE! IGNORE THE BABY HUNTERS AND GO AFTER SCYTHE-GUY!!" Aksaja yelled, though he wasn't sure who might hear him. Then he darted toward Caelius with a snarl, choosing to use his Fear again - since it seemed to have distracted him last time.
(( Target: Caelius mini-boss
Damage: 18.4
HP: 28
Effect: Swift Strike Y1 lvl ))
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Bittiface rolled 6 12-sided dice:
5, 5, 11, 1, 7, 7
Total: 36 (6-72)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:10 pm
Mot's now visible face expressed a bit of anger and surprise as Leon attacked. So, this was the guy who had been attacking him? "You.." Mot hissed, clutching his ribs at the attack from a chainsaw. He was ready to summon his weapon, but an event caught his eyes and ears.
Red was gone.
Mot's mouth hung open in horror. That weapon.. it consumed her. His gut felt like it had been punched as he watched Caelius kick his former professor right off of the cliff.
Mot was scared. He was angry. More than wanting to run and hide, he wanted vengeance. They were stupid if they thought killing them ff would make them weak. Mot O'Boyle was not going to idly let this kind of thing happen.
Screw the punk with the chainsaw! Mot had bigger fish to fry.
The reaper summoned his weapon from a safe distance after running from Leon. A big attack was eeded to take this guy down. He wouldn't take him lightly. Not even a chainsaw to the ribcage would hold him back!
Mot concentrated hard on his Fear, letting it pour into the barrel of his gun. He'd never tried this before, not in battle, but now was the time to try.
After a moment, Mot attempted to release the fear bullet and shoot at Caelius.
But a problem occurred.
The gun backfired, causing Mot to fall backward, yelping in pain and curling into himself, his hands smoking from the recoil. "Hnnng..."
HP: 30 - 6 - 14 = 10
Fear: Gambler's Chance
Target: Caelius
Damage: Missed - Gun has backfired
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Kaiyumi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:12 pm
"Professor Red!"
The panicked yell tore from Xiu's throat, and she stood frozen and wide-eyed as she stared at the broken weapon that had absorbed their professor. No. No! She couldn't--! Red couldn't be dead! She was alright, right? Just...just...
She struggled to deny what had just happened, her gaze focused on the weapon. However, the moment it was kicked towards the abyss, she swerved around to look at Caelius instead. At first, there was a flicker of fear in her eyes, but as she stared at him, the glint in her eyes began to change to one of anger--anger that seemed to be building up in all of her peers. She pressed her lips into a thin line, hands balling into fists as he gave the Hunters an order. Even then, she didn't turn to look at any of the other opponents. Her attention was still focused solely on the man who was, in her mind now, responsible for all of this.
He was the reason she and her friends had been attacked and trapped. He was the reason that Red was gone.
Following the lead of her fellow Halloweeners, the baku lunged forward to attack. She wasn't the strongest fighter, she knew, but with so many of the students out to avenge Red? They would take him down, no matter what it took.
Target: Caelius Mini-boss
Damage: 2
HP: 22/30
Effect: ---
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Miliardo Kason rolled 7 4-sided dice:
2, 2, 1, 2, 1, 4, 3
Total: 15 (7-28)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:12 pm
A glow, it flickered faintly in the corner of her eye. It was different, it wasn’t fire it was something else and it dragged her eyes away from Cass. She watched as well did others probably did, Red was up too, something? She looked ill, she shouted something at the hunter leader and things only got worse from there.
She was fading, her arm falling apart into pure FEAR. Her own eyes went wide, “No…No she can’t she can’t become one of those… Red would never.” She was being drawn into the weapon? Fussed? Sammy didn’t know the terms. Only what Nox had hinted at vaguely. Maybe it was a mistake, maybe it wasn’t she didn’t care either way. It started with a single step, followed by another. Soon she was running, even as the weapon was casually kicked off the edge and Caelius told everyone to freeze.
“No.. no…. NOOOOOOOOO!”
Her FEAR flared to life, rolling in waves around her arm she would kill him, that man! Whoever they were they had to die, for Red and making sure the students managed to get away.
“I’LL KILL YOU BASTARDS! FOR REEEEEDDDD”
HP:37
FEAR Y2: Battle Cry (Sammy's version hits with the shock of feeling cold as death where the blow lands)
Dmg: 13
Attacking: CAELIUS
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:13 pm
Night didn't even have time to celebrate the freedom from the net as battle broke out. He crept along the students and hunters, one particular Hunter set in his eye sight before....
Red....
His eye's widened as the teacher disappeared. No, no no...This was not happening! They needed her!
His ears laid back as he hissed at the teacher. His hands pale green now shined bright as he headed right for the Hunter with the Scythe.
(Target: Caelius Mini-Boss
Night's HP: 26
Items: Pumpkin Pill
Fear: Bad luck - touch of his hands cause a series of bad things to happen
Damage: 4)
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LP rolled 3 4-sided dice:
2, 1, 1
Total: 4 (3-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:20 pm
Willow was staying near Demi, "Jack!" She squeaked as she saw what was happening to Red. That was not good, not good at all! "Demi don't touch their weapons. Lets get that guy with the scythe." She snarled headed for Caelius.
She tried to use her fear. However it seemed she failed in that attempt. "Damn fear, never working when I want." She muttered returning to Demi's side.
((Target: Caelius Mini-boss
Damage: Miss.
HP: 24
Effect: The Mind
---Misty surprise: Willow can cloak herself in a mist to sneak up on her target and surprise them.))
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kuropeco rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:20 pm
...that was it?
That was all it took?
Gale stood several yards behind their instructor, gazing at the space where the werewolf had been moments before. He had not seen the majority of the fight; he'd been attempting to fight his own battles, after all, but he had turned just in time to see the horrific sight of the creature who had called herself Professor Red snap massive jaws at her own arm and then -
...disappear into nothingness.
Nothing but an old, broken weapon, that was - a weapon that Caelius kicked away with an inscrutable expression etched within the hard lines of his face.
<< ....... >>
For once, Jinhai had nothing to say. Gale glanced down at his sniper rifle, his own face mirroring nothing but a vague sort of curiosity, though internally he wanted to demand answers from their leader.
The air was horribly still for a moment, as if nothing was stirring at all.
Caelius' voice cut through it like a knife.
"Now."
<< Move. >>
He moved.
"THIS BLOODY CAPTURE GUN WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME."
<< You should have just fired me. >>
"Keep talking like that, and I will - just not the way you mean."
<< Touchy, touchy. >>
[ HP: 19/40
Target: Night.
Capture: Miss.
Charge: 2/3
Charged Attack: Diamond Dragon of Fucanglong: For a limited time, when Jin is shot, tiny ribbons of crystallized ice twist around with the bullets, giving them more force and causing more discomfort to the target. Gale uses "The Battle Cry."]
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:22 pm
Her name. Amrita heard her name somewhere. Where was it?! Everything was black, her body felt like lead, but...she was sure she heard it. As she came to yet again, she did her best to focus on what was around her; everything was blurred and fading, it just wasn't working. Johan's voice was vague but familiar, and she wasn't too sure when Colette left. Actually, she wasn't even sure how much time passed, or if Johan had been with her the whole time...or that he was mildly panicking over how to juggle keeping her protected with about a million other things (a million meaning maybe 3, in this case).
Unfortunately, she was conscious for the exchange between Red and the human man, merely unable to lift her limbs to do anything more than watch in silent horror. Red...Red was...what was...NO! She wasn't sure if it was her wounds or the situation that made her heart clench so painfully and her stomach twist so violently; all she knew, was that this wasn't good. It made her feel worse than she already did, creating a sense of deep loss that she had yet to experience.
"J-johan, hnn, h-help...ple...please...!" She struggled so say clearly, trying to lift herself to sit up, favouring her broken arm and cracked ribs. She had to sit up. She had to get to the pill Remi gave her. She had to help avenge Red.
(( Amrita's HP: Still -3 oAo ))
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:23 pm
It was supposed to be a group effort. Damien was doing all he could to get people out and up and unifying. And the leader, the banner they were supposed to rally under. Gone. the proverbial dust in the wind and the last remnant of her fallen far down into a crevice. The hell-hound that normally had a opinion for everything watched on, Stunned by the turn of events as a flurry of emotions washed over like a wave from a typhoon.
The concern over what they should do now, the panic over what the hunters now with control in their favor will do to them. The pity for their lost comrade and mourning for her sudden departure. it wasn't like those normal times when one would dissipate and return in the infirmary, it seemed more permanent, more.... real.
"Clean up this mess." It only left the hound with a boiling sense of rage as his fists clenched and the blood began to pump to the point that it blocked out the MURDER'S words even Willows plan. That was all the human was, a murderer.
"Now" "Yer going t' pay fer that ya piece of trash." he snarled out with rage as the form went from human to animal within a few moments as both heads stared with its tunnel vision at the prey. "Your going to PAY!" was uttered in a guttural roar as both pairs of eyes glistened like it was under pale moonlight.
Target: Caelius, that murderer.
Damage: EOD does not connect.
HP: 16/30
Fear: Eyes of Death (Headlights lvl 1) Demi uses his eyes
to immobilize the opponent, works better with multiple
heads.
Headlights: Year One: 1d4
First Dice:
xxxxx 1-3: Miss
xxxxx 4: Success!
Effect: Opponent skips their next turn; User takes an additional turn.
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:28 pm
Shehk stared transfixed at the scene that played out in front of her and a series of different reactions played over her face.Hope...confusion..distrust...
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Regret. Unlike her fellow classmates who immediately launched into attack, Shehk actually ran to the abyss in an attempt to catch the weapon before it fell out beyond her reach, skidding her knees against the ground and grasping after it even as it fell further and further out of reach. The noise she made was pathetic and high pitched.
"NO. COME BACK JACK DAMMIT. YOU CAN'T LEAVE US LIKE THIS.." she sobbed, slamming one fist against the rock. "I wanted to be you. You were my idol. It can't end this way... it can't.... I need answers from you. I need to know why.... You can't do this do us..." The pricolici sobbed for a good couple of minutes, staring into the darkness as though she could somehow will the thing that had taken their professor from them to come back.
But it wouldn't happen.
Red was gone.
Shehk had failed and she'd remain with more questions than answers. Finally the pricolici hobbled up to her feet, turning to look to the group who had assembled against them. The ones who had taken Red. She let out a loud wailing howl of despair.
She hated them all. Like her classmates, she turned to look after Caelius, rushing into the fray of angry monsters who were after him...
"WE WILL STAND FOR OUR OWN.
WE ARE HALLOWEEN!!" she snarled as she moved out on the offensive, the glow in her eyes flaring up. Curse having a weak and cold body. She would make them all suffer!
Shehk's HP: 34
Shehk is attacking the Mini boss for 9 Damage!
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Eight rolled 7 4-sided dice:
3, 2, 1, 4, 2, 1, 3
Total: 16 (7-28)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:31 pm
Junko had been quietly making her way through the battlefield, putting up her hair so not a single piece of it was at risk of being cut off like before. Her cube was missing. It was gone. She didn't know where it was. This upset her but not as much as seeing her peers captured in nets by the humans who had come out of literally nowhere to attack them. What the Jack was going on?! It was insane! This was just...what?! Ugh! This...no! But what really drew Junko's attention was the arrival of a woman onto the field, wide green eyes nearly stuck on her. What was...who was..wait! Was that false-reaper attacking one of his-- ..... Red? Red? Wait. Waitwait. Why was Red here? It blew Junko's mind, especially because she had just looked human a second ago. She had a weapon that was not hers. This didn't...this didn't make any sense. "Red?!" She called out, only to be distracted with trying to dodge more nets and attacks. What the hell was going on?! This was insanity! Suddenly Red began to scream in... fear. Junko looked just in time to see the chaos ensue, beginning with Red chewing off her own arm as she was being absorbed with the weapon she was holding. Was that what was happening? She was so confused. Was Red on their side? Why did...why did she have... "PROFESSOR RED?! NOO!" Junko cried out, watching the professor just...she..she was gone. Gone. What just.. What just happened. Junko was struck speechless and could barely find it in herself to move, at least until she laid eyes on the non-reaper with the scythe. Her eyes narrowed and she pulled her hair sticks from her hair, letting it move freely. It snapped and writhed and twisted with her anger, there was even a bit of growling but the mouth it was coming from was questionable. "What. Did. You. DO TO HER?!" Junko cried out, running at the not-Reaper with the large scythe. Damage: 13 HP: 24 Attack Type: Y2 Fear - Battle Cry
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Pales rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:33 pm
The hit to her shoulder was taken in stride causing her to stumble back a bit as she turned her head toward the other Hunter and she just continued to smile. She didn't care if the puny Hunter was frightened or not whether or not she heard his words. It was simply her letting him very much realize that she knows who he is and that she fully intended on exacting terrible revenge but for now that had to wait.
A new scene unfolded. A tragedy occurred. Her expression changed to horror and then to anger. She had worked so hard to get the message to Professor Red, yelling it out during a great struggle with a net thanks to Lizzy's reminder to drive her on. Now Red was apparently gone and the cause was telling the damned hunters to 'clean up'.
How would he like to be cleaned up? Suddenly her target changed as she turned herself to make her way over toward Caelius and swinging a needle covered arm toward his chest with intent to harm. Not only were the needles a sign of achievements earned but they could also be handy weapons!
Target:: MINI BOSS
Damage: 4
HP: 17
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:34 pm
Israfel was freaking the ******** out. Students having been captured, freed, those- hunters. Again. Red have saved them last time now she was- She was- The siren was trembling as students began try and retaliate. He- He had to fight to live. Just like the Island, he would have to fight to survive and be free. The teachers had saved them before but now it looked like they would have to save themselves. Bright blue eyes looked for one of the hunters. He didn't want to face the one that had killed Red. No, he'd pick a safer target. Let the ones like Aksaja and the other stronger monsters go after him. Israfel had a better idea to svae his own hide while helping. A tiny blonde hunter with what looked like a gun of sorts. He had been aiming at Night? Night might not have been a great friend, but he'd been nice, the black cat didn't deserve a Hunter's ire. Hissing, the siren was going to make this count, or try to anyway.
HP: 36
Damage: 3
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Sosiqui rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:37 pm
Madison stared with bated breath as... as... what just happened?! The trainee Hunter couldn't make heads or tails of it, but apparently it was good for their side and bad for the freaks... We will end them!! Kouki roared in her mind, and she realized it was over. Done. Others were moving, and she was capable of motion too. The Hunter lunged forward, swinging her swords at the closest Halloween creature. It was too quick, too hasty; Kouki's blades hissed harmlessly past. Damage: 0 HP: 28 Attack Type: Swift Strikes / Blades fly out and strike the target - 0/3 charged
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demon_pachabel rolled 7 4-sided dice:
2, 4, 4, 1, 1, 2, 1
Total: 15 (7-28)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:41 pm
"Now you're going to mimic human emotions, mm? I thought you didn't die?" Cass laughed at the idea of the monsters being immortal. If nothing else, Caelius had cemented for Cassandra that they were up against a foe that could indeed be destroyed. When Sammy turned her back on the huntress, Nicodemus pushed into her mind;
Show them what a real Mist Hunter is. Redeem yourself for that fake.
<>
Cass grinned, her stance widening as she held both hands on her gunblade, carefully. The runes of the handle glowed ominously and a grin formed over her face as the glow took up the entire blade for the Mist Hunter, Cass shifting her stance ever so slightly to allow for a pivot required to jab her weapon into the Zombie girl.
"Your pathetic friend taught me to do that." She taunted. That was right, the traitor had taught her to fight. That would be salt in the wounds.
Cass's HP: 38/40
Charge Attack: Battle Cry - a concentrated stab that can pierce through armor...
Damage Dealt: 13
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