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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 3:29 pm
Sailor Fang, Senshi of Chrysocyon HP: 50 (14 from a missed heal earlier and 12 from this round) Damage to Seed: not attacking Fang was startled into letting go as Murikabushi grabbed him, and he let himself be hauled back into the healing circle - healing. Right. That's why he should've not just ran forward. Well, he was getting healed now, thanks to Muri, and he laid in the circle of flowers, exhausted and panting. "Bad monster," he managed to growl, giving Murikabushi an aggressive pout. He wanted to be healed, yes, that was good, but he also wanted to express his disappointment that he wasn't allowed to just keep wailing on the horrific beast ruining all their lives. He glanced around - at a teenager, at another alien, at Ida, at an agent. At least the people of this world knew when it was more important to pull together. Fight a greater threat than each other. He gave the agent a weak smile. He noticed she'd kept staring at him, and he figured she hadn't seen an alien yet. Not like him, anyway. He even waved his fingers a little, before letting his face flop into the flowers to breathe in their scent. "Fight good," he said as a general statement to their little group, giving an awkward thumbs up.
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Indigo_Plateau rolled 4 10-sided dice:
1, 7, 4, 10
Total: 22 (4-40)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 3:34 pm
General Rakovanite HP: 66 - 10 = 56 Damage to Blight Monsters: First attack: 10 + 1 (+1 Article of Strength) = 12 (taking out two of his) Damage to Blight Monsters: Second attack: 10 + 7 (+1 Article of Strength) = 18 (taking out the last of his and all of Diasporite's) Concentrated Attacks Remaining: 1/4
Corrupt Super Cervantite of Combustion HP: 41 - 10 = 31 Damage to Blight Monsters: First attack: 8 + 4 = 12 (taking out two of his) Damage to Blight Monsters: Second attack: 8 + 10 = 18 (taking out the last of his and the rest of Vauxite's) Magic Remaining: 2/3 Basic, 0/2 Super
Rakovanite's gaze scraped over the gathered crowd, judging the proximity of the people he actually cared about. It had been one thing to be cutting down hoards of faceless bodies with minimal repercussions. It was another to be loitering around wave after wave, where it seemed like their attacks did nothing and they grew weaker and weaker and more and more drained.
He was not going to hang around long enough to have no energy to fight or flee, and it was getting to the point (if it hadn't been there, yet) where he was inclined to simply take his team and go. This had never been their problem in the first place. Let Order deal with whatever monsters they dragged across space, but he was not going to die for it, and he wasn't letting his stupid, bullheaded lieutenants die from it, either.
Cervantite and Diasporite were close enough to him still, but Vauxite and Markeb had gotten farther away.
He wouldn't have found this bothersome, except he needed to be touching Markeb to teleport her, and Rakovanite imagined it might be frowned upon if he simply decided to... leave her. Tempting. She didn't like him, anyway. But he better not. This time.
He jerked the bladed edge of his chakram through a Blight that seemed intent to bite him, and then spun to grab the back of Diasporite's coat, jerking him close as he hissed a warning of, "Don't stray," to Cervantite. Who still acted like he had every bit of fight in him that he had from the start, kicking and smacking anything that wandered up to him or his allies.
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tefla rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 3:48 pm
Lacerta, Eternal DMS of BandagesHP: 66/100 Damage to the Source: 10 + 3 = 13 dmg (has one blight remaining at 2/5hp) Lacerta was growing frustrated with the situation and picked up another loose rock and lobbed it at the main figurine controlling the blights. "Just leave us alone," she yelled out in frustration.Quote: Magic Uses Left 3/3 Basic 2/3 Super 1/2 Eternal (( sucked up from blight attack ))
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staripop rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 4:01 pm
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Daekie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 4:21 pm
Anakeion Squire of CastorHP: 43/75 Damage to Blights: All blights dead! Damage to Source: 11 Sailor CepheusHP: 22/50 Damage to Blights: All blights dead! Damage to Source: 8 She was... Cepheus was trying, too...!! This wasn't too much of a second wind, not really, but she thought she was starting to get a little stronger. A little faster. Taking less time to try to deliberate and think between actions, between attacks; better at defending herself.
Was she sweaty and gross and bruised? Yes. Did her arms hurt, almost unbearably? A little, but that wasn't too weird. But she... really, really wanted to show this big, stupid thing she wasn't afraid of it...!
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Noir Songbird rolled 3 6-sided dice:
5, 1, 1
Total: 7 (3-18)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 4:36 pm
[******** up my dice, whoopsie!]
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Noir Songbird rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 4:40 pm
Super Sailor AsmodeusHP: 35 Damage: 10 + 10 + 4 = 24 dmg to source! It was hard for Asmodeus to feel confident about this fight. She felt drained, exhausted--and she knew that she'd have a rough time if she tried to use any more of her stronger magic. Equally so if she ignored the things biting at her ankles and clawing at her. But there was one thing int he center of all of this, and
Besides, she had Hati and Skoll with her. She believed that with the three oft hem, they were pretty much ******** unbeatable. Whatever this monster threw at them, she had the two people she trusted most at her back.
"How're you guys holding up?" She asked, glancing between the two of them. The battle was obviously starting to wear everyone down, and so, with the last of the magic she had in her, she pointed at the Source.
"Flames of Phlegethos!" She shouted, and fired off one shot. Then another.
She wobbled on her feet.
"Ohhh, I'm gonna regret that later."
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Guine rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 4:43 pm
Sailor Surtur, Senshi of DesolationHP: 32/50 - 10 = 22/50 Damage to Source: 5 + 8 = 13, 5 + 4 = 9 (1 was killed by Rainier, 2 left) 22Surtur grit his teeth. These creatures were endless. It was like they were doing nothing to help. Both Beira and Rainier were doing their best trying to fight the source, but still nothing was working. It just seemed more energized than ever. The most plausible solution was to focus on just the source and try to tough out the smaller monsters while focusing on the source.
He momentarily placed a hand on Rainier’s shoulder, trying to keep her steady.
“Thank you for helping me. You are a very strong and courageous knight. Mercury would be proud you were chosen for Rainier,” he nodded, and then stepped forward to make sure the last two creatures trying to attack him would focus on him and not Rainier or Beira.
“Stay back with your friend. Make a run for it if you can to rally more forces. Seek out Ganymede and Valhalla, or the Velencian named Vyn to aid our cause. We will keep it contained,” he decided. He knew there was likely a possibility of not making it out alive at this rate, but if these creatures were going to swarm the city, they had to do something.
He hoped Ymir would forgive him, eventually.
So making sure Rainier wouldn’t follow, Surtur charged the source to deal more damage to it.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 4:44 pm
Super Sailor Eleonora - Senshi of HeatHP: 69 - 10 = 59 Blight Monsters: All Dead Damage to Blight Monsters: Having a panicked moment with Antisana A moment to breathe...
A moment to listen...
A moment to to know peace... and yet- "No," Eleonora's head shook ever so slightly in disbelief. His tone- was off. It sounded as if he was resigned to a doomed fate that she was not ready or willing to accept. "Don't you dare-" she whispered almost breathlessly. The burn of tears stung her eyes while the growing lump in her throat cut off what she was about to say completely. Still, she shook her head, sorrow filling her heart knowing that he was toeing the line of giving up. Antisana had upheld his promise, called her when things looked dire and in response, she kept her word and came as soon as humanly possible. Yes, they both looked worse for wear and exhausted beyond normal means after being suddenly drained of energy they did not willingly expend. But there was still hope. "We can run." Her voice cracked and that was her undoing as tears slipped free and with the back of her hand, Eleonora tried to wipe it away before more fell and she turned into a ruined mess that would be useless for the next wave. "I can Alcor- Athene. We can go. There are others out there, stronger than we are. A princess ( Ganymede) and a Prince ( Castor), I've seen them." Although it had been a year she knew both at least existed and were surely strong enough to kill the Source. "Or Cosmos even. Any one of them could do more than we can. We just- I need... Someone has to find them." Surely someone down here knew where to find them, how to reach out and beg for their help. "You're not allowed to give up- there's a way. I know it-" Slate-blue eyes glanced back towards the stairs and she considered dragging him over there to make him leave first so she could go back and grab her sister and friend.
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Noir Songbird rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 4:53 pm
Captain BriartiteHP: 23 Damage: 10 + 8 + 5 + 9 = 32 dmg to Source! Briartite took a deep breath. The more the little monsters gnawed at them, the more their resolve wavered. Butt he thing was, the way the monster went on--it made them roll their eyes. What a cinematic villain, really, on about how it was going to destroy their world.
But the thing was, Briartite may have abdicated their title as Carterhaugh of Earth--traded it for whatever chance there might be at convincing Aegirine to come home with them, someday--but that did not mean that this wasn't their home. The title was gone, they supposed, but the responsibility remained. Which meant there was no choice but to fight. To keep doing everything in their power to protect their home, and the people that lived on it.
"Get off my planet," they growled, under their breath, raising up their bow.
Aimed, fired. Once, twice. Arrows shot at the monster making everyone's lives so much more difficult.
"And do not come back."
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Noir Songbird rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 4:55 pm
[rolling briartite's phys dmg]
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Noir Songbird rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 5:04 pm
Super Sailor IzanamiHP: 15 Damage: 8 + 9 = 17 dmg, all Iza's blights are down! 10 + 6 = 16 magic dmg to Source! Protecting herself and her sister had become the only thing that Izanami cared about.
"Thanks for keeping me up," she said, and there was a very tired smile on her face as she reached over to fluff her sister's hair. The monsters went down easily under Amaterasu's attacks, so Izanami could turn her attention to her own attackers for a little while, which was good, because she knew she was barely keeping up.
Exhaustion was setting in. But she had seen what this thing had done to her world. And she wanted to go back and see the cherry blossoms in proper bloom.
So, with a deep breath, she pointed at the monster one last time. The last gasps of her magic flew from her fingertips, a fire to burn this creature up from the inside out.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 5:05 pm
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Noir Songbird rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 5:06 pm
[you know what helps? if i turn on the dice.]
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Noir Songbird rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2022 5:13 pm
Transcendent Eternal Sailor KerberosHP: 64 Heals: 3 + 10 = 13 healing!Kerberos waved at the Negaverse Lieutenant fussing over him. "Magic takes energy," he said. "Not giving up, just....tired." He laughed, dryly. "Not sure I could throw a punch if I wanted to."
Which was great, and fun, and he loved that.
He had one more spell in him, though, he was pretty sure. It wouldn't be much, but it would be something. And the flowers from his amgic were already beginning to wilt and fade, so with a tense, sharp breath, he called on it one last time.
"Might need to be carried out of here," he admitted. "********, this thing is mean."
But if that was true, and he made sure that everyone else here got out of this fight safe and well, that was good enough for him.Whimsical Blue just realized ida is probably in range for some Exhausted Puppy Healies!
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