Princess Ida Roll: 2 (sucked out into space) Action: Talking back to the GK, taking some hits, and being sucked out into space. Probably losing a few feathers in the process.
Chariklo's voice was a comforting reassurance, even as her arrow swerved and struck the massive queen off center. It seemed to anger her, sending her thrashing against the wall. A shouted support let her know Kerberos was also okay despite the lack of gravity, making two people she was sure were okay. The ones who'd split off into other rooms, she could do nothing about and would need to trust they could handle themselves... because right here, she had more than enough between the Queen and the snarky General Sovereign cat-calling from across the room.
Pretty bird, huh? She lifted her chin even as her cheeks reddened, looking down her nose in a face that was perhaps too soft for a truly withering affect.
"Less smack talk, more stabbing!" She called as he launched himself towards the queen. "Maybe save it for when you're not out-numbered and out-powered!"
Well. Witty battlefield banter was never her strong suit. It would have to do, because distraction came in the form of not one, but two kosopods zinging towards her from different directions like wild kickballs, smacking into her with dull, but painful thumps that sent her flailing. Suddenly, everything seemed to be happening at once. The wall beneath the Queen broke, exploding outwards and taking her with it. Air rushed towards the hole, dragging artifacts, people and kosopods with it... and unfortuantely Ida herself. Already off balance, she thrashed against the pull, but there was no stopping her momentum... A rush of things moving past her and then...
She was outside. Surrounded by stars and the shattering blue shield, Almadel's alarmed voiced ringing out over the speakers. Oh, s**t.... Her arms were tangled in the wrap around her shoulders, but she beat her wings frantically, trying to stop her momentum and right herself. Ida cast about desperately, looking for anyone else that had been sucked out with her. Far too many sci-fi movies were flashing through her head, calling up images of the cold, airless void of space... And now she was in it.
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Posted: Wed Jun 26, 2024 6:27 pm
Super Sailor Steins Currently; Trying to avoid being Space-Core 2.0
Her lovely moment with Hierapolis was short lived as the Queen kosopod proceeded to cause more trouble and give the museum a new sky-light. People and things were being pulled out in to space, and Steins wasn't immune to it's pull either.
There was a look of panic, and she reached out for Hierapolis, who seemed to be faring better than she was. The thought of being pulled in to space and lost was terrifying. She couldn't always expect others to save her though. Her previously outstretched hand reached for whatever she could to keep her there - grasping, clawing, but the pull was strong. Luckily nothing was bumping in to her to make this desperate task even worse, but her fear wasn't helping.
All her fanciful belief in magic and that everything was going to be okay even if she did drift out in to space wasn't enough. There was no guarantee that she'd be okay. She hadn't experienced these weird space things half as much as many of the others here to have that much faith. Even she had her limits.
Now there she was - almost passing through the hole in the building that was pulling so many others and things out - she grasped a piece of something at the last minute, and held on for dear life.
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Hierapolis, Page of Cybele Currently: Using his weapon as a hook to stay in place, and helping Stiens back in.
The queen was having a fit - alright. Busting a hole in the museum - not alright. Busting a hole that was trying to suck them in to space - mega not alright.
The force of the vacuum the hole cause all but ripped Steins from his arms, but it also pulled him too, albeit a little less suddenly or violently. thoughts of his own safety in this scenario was secondary - He'd follow her out in to space and whatever fate that held if he had to. However first priority was preventing the whole 'getting sucked in to space' thing in the first place.
Hierapolis summoned back his weapon and as he was pulled towards the hole, drove the antler in to something, anchoring himself so long as whatever he'd plunged it in stayed stable. He then reached out - long lings just able to grasp Steins' wrist. The tiny Senshi was seconds away from losing grip of the piece of whatever she was holding on to. Hierapolis pulled her back inside, spoke quick reassurances to the terrified girl, and hoped his weapon held.
From where he was, he looked to see where Cybele may be, hoping the princess was fairing well along with the other members of their small party.
The Kosopod, now in its box, was easy to put into subspace.
Whether it would destroy everything in her dimensional pocket was a matter for another day.
Perhaps it was her glee that made her float off the ground. Or maybe it was the gravity shifting. Or maybe…
… no, definitely…
… it was the massive whole the Queen had made in the museum!
Urania’s quick realization of what was happening was the only thing that keep her inside and not outside.
“Urania’s Heavenly Step!”
The senshi bounded from star platform to star platform to star plaform, but, finally, she was back down on the ground.
Still, Urania couldn’t help but look up and admire what she had seen: In the distance, a blue sun, a purple cloud, a swirling galaxy and a prism of countless stars.
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Urania’s Heavenly Step. An ethereal astronomy chart manifests around Urania and three stars become platforms to stand on. For the next 15 seconds, she can use the stars to create a path either vertically or at a 45 degree angle and cross over them. Allies may follow her on this path. However, enemies that try to follow will find that the stars will glow brightly, blinding them for 3 seconds and then disappearing under their feet. Three uses.
Erytheia was lifted into the air. For the first time, he could see the room as a whole. And he could see a certain cat, if only for a moment.
Could it be? Could it really be him? But he was with Faustite’s team.
“Wait!”
There was no other option but to use his weapon and hope - hope - it kept him holding on the edge of the hole.
How many times can you lose and still believe you can win? How many times can you trip and still believe you can stand? How many times can you fail and still believe you can succeed? How many times can you die and still believe you can live? How many times can you fall and still believe you can fly? How many times can you hate and still believe you can love? How many times can you run and still believe you can stay?
How many times can the very earth under you be sundered and you still believe — despite everything you see in the the darkness of space —that you can claw your way back to that one last piece of ground?
Erytheia had a choice to make. Let himself go or force himself to return. A choice he had made countless times, but never one that was easy to make. Just because a man makes a choice once, does not mean he will make it again. Far from it!
Choices change you. Little by little, each one changes you. Until you are not the man you used to be any longer.
For a moment, the darkness looked kind. Certainly kinder than the world below. For what he saw so clearly now, as he held on by his weapon alone, was enough to make his heart grow cold as the space he was so close to falling into.
A betrayal so deep that perhaps the depths of space itself in all its vast emptiness was better than to return there to that cruel light.
For what Erytheia thought he saw a just a moment ago, was now clear as the sun in day.
Tama was in the arms of another.
Perhaps it would it be best to just let go — both to the Mauvian he once loved and to the edge of the hole which he still gripped by only force of will.
That would be far, far better, surely.
For to return is pain.
Returning, once you are fully lost — fully gone — is the worst type of pain that anyone can ever endure.
Tama, Guardian Cat Action: As soon as Tama can say ‘I’m okay’, he is, once again, ‘not okay’… and being absolutely pathetic and likely clawing Fafnir and Heliodor to try and stay inside. He does not want to go flying in space.
The cat was quite content to be caught by Fafnir, especially because the man was partly bare-chested. Now if only he could get the similarly partly bare-chested Heliodor to hold him, too, he would be in his own version of heaven. The thought of being squished between both brothers was making him very much not focused on the mission — what was that again? Something to do with Almadel.
Now he was thinking of a three way hug between the brothers and the horned owner of the museum.
“Thank you. I’m okay now. All I need to do is…”
Tama was going to say, ‘turn human’, but, alas, he once again miscalculated.
(Or, more likely, was distracted by his horny daydream.)
“Not this again!”
The cat was all claws and flailing and hissing as the gravity shifted again.
All of a sudden, Tama was being dragged right out the museum and out to space!
DMS Irenaea - Senshi of Widow Spiders Action: Staying firmly inside the museum. Fretting over the broken bust.
The main battle between the large Queen Kosopod and all the others in the room had largely been forgotten by Irenaea. Instead most of her attention was now on the bust that had been shattered at her actions even as she finally managed to finally get her feet back on the ground. Even the little kosopods that continued to float around in the pockets of zero gravity had no bearing on the Dark Mirror Senshi.
With the loud crash and explosion noises though, Irenaea's attention was finally brought back to the here and now even as she watched as one wall of the museum seemed to blow out into the vacuum of space. The young woman's first thought of "how cool is this?" became a moot point as first the Queen was sucked out into the beyond and then people suddenly started disappearing out into the vast region beyond. Irenaea's complexion paled for a moment before she heard shouts around her. Timing was crucial. Noting that Hela seemed okay Irenaea heard her name shouted from nearby, and even with all the cacophony of everything, she managed to locate Asuka. Her friend amongst the DMS was rapidly being pulled towards the large hole in the wall ... and she couldn't let that happen.
The bust that Asuka had managed to cling to wasn't going to benefit from her spider silk compact this time around so without hesitation Irenaea moved to the other side of the bust and slowly inched her arms out ... becoming a living life line to the other Dark Mirror senshi. The bust was between her and Asuka and hopefully would hold out for as long as it took for Almadel to fix things.
She just hoped Hela would continue to be okay.
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4Total: 4 (1-4)
Posted: Wed Jun 26, 2024 7:19 pm
Irkalla, Cosmos Squire Action: Staying inside the museum. (Staircase railing is her new bestie)
Go figure. The staircase was the best place to be. Even as the hole in the wall appeared and the force field activated to at least keep individuals from floating off into deep space did Irkalla breath a sigh of relief. Her grip on her ornament cord was the tightest she could establish and it also seemed to help that she was standing right flush against the staircase which gave her something else to grab onto.
Even as others that were near the hole struggled to stay in the museum proper did Irkalla stiffly climb over the railing in order to crouch down behind the protective structure. The suction in this area of the room wasn't all that great and she was able to sit and take the longest break on record. No one else seemed to be in the general area that she had found herself in, so there really was no need to rush off to help anyone else and risk her neck in the process of doing so.
Captain Borax Die Roll: 3 Action: Safe... ish. Glad he's not being sucked into a vacuum. Glancing around the room to see if there's anything he wants to grab.
"Oh ******** off, Albite!" Borax jabbed his spear forward at a kosopod, rolling back into what he was supposed to do: murdering bugs. It seemed the most powerful of them were spending far too much time exchanging verbal jabs; Borax couldn't help the offhand thought that if he had been in that position, he would simply focus on the task at hand. Or tell Queen Laurelite that murdering the order princess was a necessity, he was certain she would understand--
They were paying enough attention to their foe, though, to cause the pressurized seal of the museum to crack and snap, and he found himself staring in momentary wonder that there was now a <******** hole that the queen kosopod just flew through.
A hole. Into space.
The dead, deep space.
Borax refused to end up outside. While he saw several people head off in that direction with varying amounts of panic, he tightened his grip on his spear and smashed it into a crack in the tiles on the ground. Almadel would survive because Borax needed to be certain he would survive. He gritted his teeth as he made sure he had stability against the gravity of the beyond and refused to let himself move until it seemed he was safe where he stood.
His feet hurt.
Whatever.
While a bunch of people were apparently flying to their death--or not, that alien kept claiming everything would be fine--Borax found himself staring idly at the items that flew by. The first item he swiped was a particularly ornate, albeit dull blade. Hm. He flipped that around and vanished it into his magical pocket. Might-as-well subspace a couple of these things here and there.
Half-youma General Lavendulan Action:Not doing so good... in quite a lot of pain from the acid she got hit with. Trying to keep from floating off and broke a display case containing an artifact.
It’s fine… I’m ok, this is fine… It’s ok Lavendulan repeated the words as if they were a mantra. An attempt to slow the rising panic that was threatening to overtake her more rational thoughts.
Although her breaths were shallow, her heartbeat raced which made the burning sensation feel so much worse. She surmised that this was what it must feel like to be bitten by a snake and rear-kicked by a horse in the ribs simultaneously.
Another well aimed shot of acid spit landed on the ground beside her leg causing her to draw in a sharp painful gasp when she on instinct recoiled away. s**t, her pupils pulled into thin slits as the air around her began to chill.
Lavendulan squeezed her eyes shut, tried to think of Wolframite, of Lopezite, even Tallulah and Axinite- anyone who she could pull strength from but despair was quickly overcoming her as thoughts of shattered confidence and failure turned their expressions into something akin to disappointment. It was probably a good thing she never made it near the other Generals as it seemed she had not grown much since the mission into the Rift.
A circle of frost began to form around her just as the Queen tore a hole in the museum wall, creating an immense vacuum that lifted Lavendulan up off the ground. She tried to dig her claws into the display case but only had the use of one arm. The pull was too strung and when her claws caught the glass it fractured like a clear transparent mosaic before shattering completely.
From atop a pedestal, an artifact no larger than perhaps a grapefruit was pulled off the layer of velvet-like material and pulled towards the tear in the wall along with her.
Almadal had said that there were dangerous artifacts within his museum and Laven, despite her more feral instinct to return to Destiny City, had grabbed hold of what looked to be a partially frozen bubble. There was no knowing what something like this might do if it shattered against something or someone so she cradled it against her chest carefully where its chill provided minor relief from the burning sensation in her side as she floated past the broken museum wall and out into the middle of an asteroid field.
Passive Powered Enhancement: Path of Frost The air around Lavendulan cools and as she moves a path of frost follows behind her. It lasts for about 10 minutes in cold weather, while in the summer it might linger for about 2 minutes before melting.
2: You are carried out of the museum and into the space outside but thankfully you are entirely unharmed in the process. You manage to avoid any painful encounters with other people and objects, and though you may tumble a bit it isn’t so violent that you will feel the urge to be sick. You may be able to avoid getting sucked out into space but it can be painful.
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One second, Danube was trying to help Cybele fight through the waves of kosopods. The next? An indescribably loud noise as the wall the queen was on ripped away and scattered into space, taking the queen with it. And not just the queen--people, kosopods, and objects were also propelled outward. Danube had just enough time to register the roaring of wind before it grabbed her with it. She leapt for something solid to anchor herself on, but it was too late.
Scrabbling at whatever she could touch, Danube managed to slow her exit, but not without difficulty or pain in her arms and shoulders. She came to rest just a scant few yards from the hole, facing outward, and it was here that she froze. She was taken aback by the expanse in front of her, the rest of everything failing to register for a moment in the face of it all. A kosopod narrowly missing her head dragged her back to herself, however, and Danube turned back toward the hole she'd been sucked out of.
It was just out of her reach, and trying to propel herself back toward it did not seem to work terribly well. She grabbed onto some smaller artifacts that tumbled out around her, but they did not help her return to solid ground inside the museum. She turned her attention back toward the expanse of space beyond the barrier that she fervently prayed would hold.
She was not the praying type, but for this? She would make an exception.
1: You are the unfortunate victim of a very powerful current that drags you right into space. It’s not an easy trip; you may wind up getting bumps and bruises along the way, or having another unpleasant run in with a Kosopod. You are sucked outside of the building and sent tumbling in empty gravity. If you’re lucky, you may be able to stabilize yourself. You can still breathe, and it just feels like you’re floating in water. It’s easy to get dizzy from the sudden, extreme movement. You may avoid being sucked out into space by grabbing onto something or someone, though this will be very difficult and you may hurt yourself in the process.
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Phaethon didn't even have a chance, their previous fortune abruptly deserting them. As soon as the vacuum began dragging people and things outside, Phaethon was sent tumbling dizzingly out with it all. They never saw the things they bounced off of and banged into, but they definitely felt them. For a moment they felt something digging into their arm they belatedly realised was the legs of a kosopod, but another impact sent them both their separate ways. Phaethon squeezed their eyes shut and their focus narrowed to just trying not to be sick.
Then they stopped bouncing off of things and their spin slowed until they were able to open their eyes again. People, objects, debris, and bugs surrounded them. Behind them? The museum. Ahead of them? An expanse both beautiful and abjectly terrifying. Even as things kept crashing into them, sending them further from the hole bit by bit, Phaethon found it hard to focus on that in the face of everything in front of them. They were pretty sure the sun wasn't blue, even without atmosphere, so that just served to reinforce how far away from Earth everyone was.
Speaking of atmosphere, it occurred to them then that they were somehow still breathing. They weren't about to look a gift horse in the mouth, so they didn't wonder on it much more, figuring it had to do with the barrier. They turned in place, dismayed to find it seemingly impossible to propel back to the hole in the museum wall. Their heart began to race more and more at the prospect of being stuck out there. They could see people near the hole who had managed not to get sucked out.
A human chain to drag as many people as possible back inside would be nice--
Lt. Diasporite Dice: 4 - 1 =3 Action: Clinging as though his life depends on it (because it does!) Trying to help keep them both grounded with all his tiny might. Calling for Rak.
"Hhh--Narci!!" the initial gasp and scrabble as he was plucked from the air and hauled back down into waiting arms, Dia had no room for shame in his haste to cling to Narcissus's drape-laden form. His face buried against the Mirror-Senshis chest, hissing for the reverb of the Queens death knell in such a space.
For a single stagnant moment, it felt like everything might finally pause--- and then the air itself tried to rip him free. Dia cried out soundlessly, a mingled shout of shock and rage, only dimly hearing Narci beckon for rack over the impossible vacuous noise. Digging in under the eaves of Almandels endless piles of quaking trash, made himself small, smaller still. Hoping to help keep them anchored in some desperate way.
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Corrupt Eternal Husband Albite of Retribution Dice: 4 + 1 = 5 Action: Safely admiring the view, wind in his hair. He finds the chaos of it all beautiful...Apparently? His a** has gravitational pull. He will not be moved. If anyone *desires* a save? Ping him on coms! He's got, like-- 5x magical rope-based saving moves left on reserve.
His sparse attention was inevitably pulled by the sight of Jet and Ida driving the Queen down, spilling her insides all across the ceiling where it seemed almost like she'd tried to hide in vain. A screech worth gritting his teeth against, Almadels panic over the coms, and sudden as a sonic boom everything was coming apart. It was a wonder he was able to anchor himself at all; burning through another tether of magic, embedding himself amidst more solid foundations. <********>" Albite watched with dull, yet growing panic as those before him were ripped out into space; Helio, Hestia, the horror-core blond basic who had just been at his feet moments ago! In a blink of an instant everyone that hadn't been tied down was gone....
And beyond the cavernous exit there was that stunning glimpse of space, a glimmer of shield, a throng of bodies and treasures flung outward like ragdolls and paper-made confetti---
And beneath all the awe at being able to distantly observe such a sight!
Albite was afraid.
Passive Enhancement:Radons Echo
Radons Echo When Albite wills it, he is accompanied by the distant and unnerving sounds of a metal tipped skitter-screech. It sounds like an army of rusty blades being improperly unsheathed, the noise married horrifically to the the steady buildup of icepick insect tipped feet careening along a cliff-side. It can be unnerving and unfamiliar, and create a sense of uncertainty and dread. This effect is particularly prominent when Albite is using the Rugose Pendant. An item which has become part of his routine to wear for how often he uses it.
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2024 4:56 am
[1st Dice Niflhel, 2nd Dice Byakko, 3rd Dice Tea] -- ((Will update in a couple of hours)) [Niflhel, Knight of Saturn x] Action: Grumpy Gus is grumpy and just kind of floating around. Previous Dice: 1 Current Dice: 3 - 1 = 2
Niflhel had caught a glance at the fight happening with the queen, Ida and Jet. He sighed not thinking that it'd be a good out come. He had his chain wrangling another kosopod when suddenly he was sucked out out of the building. He looked grumpily back at the museum. "I guess it could be worse." ((May add more when I wake up))
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2: You are carried out of the museum and into the space outside but thankfully you are entirely unharmed in the process. You manage to avoid any painful encounters with other people and objects, and though you may tumble a bit it isn’t so violent that you will feel the urge to be sick. You may be able to avoid getting sucked out into space but it can be painful.
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♱ Knight Weapon - Thin chain, this can magically bind/redirect the target, however they won't latch if the target is out of range (more than 10 feet). This takes a lot of Niflhel's concentration for the shackles not to break, if he loses concentration they release the target. Also if the shackles are held too long (around 1 minute) or Niflhel gets tired they are easy to break free of. This attack slows/hinders most movement, Niflhel could also try to move/throw someone. However, this actually depends on how he's progressed since being a knight. It could be possible for Nifhel to move/displace/throw others around, this depends heavily on their current power stage as well as a few other factors (since Azzo isn't a weight lifter he might find throwing a big foot youma weighing 300 lbs a bit hard... this works best with anyone under Nifhel's current level). Throwing people/youma the chains unlatched as soon as they're thrown most of the time letting go when the mass is in mid-air.
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Aspect of Saturn As servants of the planet of death, the ghost-like demeanor of Saturn Knights is incredibly fitting. They always appear somewhat cast in shadow and their movements are completely silent, making them masters of stealth.
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[Sailor Byakko, Senshi of the West x] Byakko's Action: Caught in the vacuum~ Baykko's Previous Dice: 1 Byakko's Current Dice: , 1 - 1 = 0 (assuming it's the same as rolling 1 pt)
Byakko was not a fan of this trip to space and if this was going to be how every trip was she didn't want any part of it. She wrinkled her nose as she had been trying to make her way to her sister. Now she was just floating in the air dizzy and having been knocked around by a couple of kosopods. ((May add more after waking up))
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Roll 1d4 ; this affects the current prompt. If you rolled a 4 in the last round, you gain a +1 to your roll in this round. If you rolled a 1 in the last round, or if you didn’t roll at all, you will automatically take a -1 to your roll in this prompt.
1: You are the unfortunate victim of a very powerful current that drags you right into space. It’s not an easy trip; you may wind up getting bumps and bruises along the way, or having another unpleasant run in with a Kosopod. You are sucked outside of the building and sent tumbling in empty gravity. If you’re lucky, you may be able to stabilize yourself. You can still breathe, and it just feels like you’re floating in water. It’s easy to get dizzy from the sudden, extreme movement. You may avoid being sucked out into space by grabbing onto something or someone, though this will be very difficult and you may hurt yourself in the process. 2: You are carried out of the museum and into the space outside but thankfully you are entirely unharmed in the process. You manage to avoid any painful encounters with other people and objects, and though you may tumble a bit it isn’t so violent that you will feel the urge to be sick. You may be able to avoid getting sucked out into space but it can be painful. 3: You are nearly sucked out of the museum and propeled into space. You manage to keep your grounding, either by being in the right place at the right time or by grabbing onto something (or someone) more stable. Maybe you have magic or a personal item that can help you–but it’s up to you to decide if you want to focus on staying safe or if you want to help anyone or anything back into the museum. 4: Luck is on your side. Not only do you avoid the debris suddenly being hurled out of the hole in the wall, you are also in a safe, secure place that allows you to do whatever you think is appropriate. From where you are, maybe you are able to rescue someone else, or save some priceless artifacts from being hurled away. You may have access to some rope that allows you to reach someone who has been sucked out of the museum.
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used 1/2 Sailor Senshi Attack: Tiger Stalks from the West
Byakko summons her attack and a soft crisp wind starts to blow from the west, billowing up small sized leaves around her. Slowly the wind starts to kick up and Byakko throws her arms forward hands held out like claws and the wind whips in the direction towards her target causing the leaves to hit them. The leaves can leave up to really shallow cuts, much like paper cuts.
For this attack Byakko can only hit one person. The attack lasts about 30 seconds and causes light damage. She can use it twice per battle.
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[Sailor Chibi Tea, Senshi of Mice x] Tea's Action:Teamed up with Coco. and trying to get quickly back on the ground. Tea's Previous Dice: 2 Tea's Current Dice: 3
Tea was glad that Coco was there to help her. This was a scary enough ordeal having lost her sister in the crowd but at least she wasn't stuck fighting bugs alone that could shoot acid. She was okayish with floating until Coco was hit by the acid and the chibi senshi gasped. "Oh gosh, do you need a heal? Are you okay?"
She did her best to pull herself back down to the ground so she could help he cat and managed to knock one of the bugs away from them in the process.
Tea hadn't been paying attention really to the big fight with Jet and Ida and the Queen kosopod. It really hadn't concerned her until suddenly there was a large hole in the wall and she found that she was very close to being sucked out of the museum into space and the unknown. She squeaked and grabbed for Coco to make sure they didn't get separated. "Coco watch out!" She added as some of the kosopods around the pair got swept away.
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3: You are nearly sucked out of the museum and propeled into space. You manage to keep your grounding, either by being in the right place at the right time or by grabbing onto something (or someone) more stable. Maybe you have magic or a personal item that can help you–but it’s up to you to decide if you want to focus on staying safe or if you want to help anyone or anything back into the museum.
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Not in use Sailor Scout Attack: Mice's luck
When Tea calls her attack a small mouse made of magical energy appears in front of a target and shows a small bone in it's hand which it then hides in one hand. Chibi sailor tea then mimics the movements that the mouse makes of shuffling the bone, and holding out her hands palm down for the target to choose between. If they choose the hand with the magical bone, the target is then healed by a small amount.
This attack Heals minor abrasions, anything worse it'll heal about 10% - which is enough to stop bleeding if freshly wounded. This attack can be used Three times The whole attack only lasts 30 seconds then the 'magical mouse disappears
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Chibi Tea wants to know if Coco needs a heal?
[Niflhel, Tea and Byakko are free for interaction but -- my availability maybe questionable on this. Going to try it. ;; Feel free to quote me.]
Lacaille was in a mess she was swept out of the building and into space, she hadn't hit anyone on her way out, but she just was stuck waiting for rescue as she floated about. She knew she could have teleported home, but she had come here to help and she didn't want to abandon the mission. She hadn't been much help at all, but perhaps she could be helpful in the clean up instead. So she just floated in space and hoped that someone would save her from this mess she had found herself in. She sighed being a senshi was not an easy job in the slightest.
