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 Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:01 am
Jerry nearly fell backwards as suddenly more creatures closed in around them, his face paling at the rather.... minimalistic wardrobe of the monster closing in on Sasha barely wore. Save his charge, Roar would be too eager to release it, just hold on, "S-sasha, be careful!" He managed weakly. He was only half grateful for Ofelia's providing a distraction, swinging the cannon like a massive, spined club to try to scare the water-demon off. RP Post HP: 33/50 Targeted by: 0/3
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:04 am
What was with Cass and collecting shoes? No seriously, they kept getting thrown at her and she wasn't sure why that was. Still, she'd shoved the offending shoe into her bag before heading into battle. Shoes. Lovely and stupid things.
She'd shove it into the closet with the boot from the black dog.
Either way, Cass had thrown herself willingly into battle, finding a relatively 'open' target and moving in, swinging at the purple haired reaper - a female one unlike the male variety named Roch floating about - before she stepped back again, perhaps to ward off attacks that would be coming in on her.(( OOC: Character Name: Cassandra - 5'4" Less of a Badass than CandaceHP: 24/50 Target: Mitzi Damage: 5 Effect: NA Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 Charge: Used Up! Items on Cass: - Basic Bandages -Runic Bandage )) alliisara Cass is attacking Mitzi for 5 Damage!
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Getsurae rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:05 am
[[entering]]
Whisper, was needless to say, late. She had been keeping out of it for the most part, unsure who the enemy really was. She felt like she couldn't trust anybody. She should be able to fight along side her fellow students, as they seemed to have about the same information as her, but it still felt wrong. She was so tired of being jerked around by those who supposedly ran everything. Teachers, clan leaders, even the damned hunters. There was no one to trust, and barely anything to fight for. Though she did feel bad for the other exchange students, who had been thrown into this bullshit with out any warning. They hadn't been through similar situations; they weren't prepared.
The ghoul was definitely facing a dilemma. She could defend those who were new, who were in over their heads. This...wasn't really their fight. Not to Whisper anyway. This was insanity that had been overflowing from years of secrecy and ignorance, trickling into their innocent lives. She wanted to be cold and heartless, but she couldn't. Deep inside she was far to kind; far too good. In all honesty, this would probably be her downfall.
She made her way quickly to the side of the first exchange student she saw. She could hear the ghouls banter with the hunters before she even got to her side, and glared. She knew why they had names. Whisper remembered, even if it was an "illusion". She was getting angry, her body began to shake trying to hold it in. She should have noticed that her two friends were there as well, but for the moment she just wanted to rip that hunter to shreds. It reminded her of the hunger she felt in that dream, and she didn't care. She would attack, and it would be up to the hunter if they survived or not. After all, will is a strong thing.
(( OOC:Character Name: Whisper HP: 40/40 Target: Sasha Damage: 4 Effect: -1 to roll modifier Number of People Currently Attacking Me: /3 )) pinchmonster Getsurae's character Whisper is attacking Sasha for 4 damage! Appearance Whisper is a feisty hell hound demon ghoul, decked out in browns with intensely glowing orange eyes.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:13 am
Feng wasn't sure what was happening. One moment, he was bashing puppies, the next, there was this incredible force on him. It wasn't like anything he'd ever felt before, and the more he tried to resist the pressure, the more painful it got. He groaned as he knees began to buckle and he got closer to the ground.
Though the fight to stay on his feet seemed to stretch on forever, it was only seconds before he was on his knees, kneeling before an ornate creature with white hair. This... this thing had forced this much pressure on him? He could still feel it, bearing down on his body and making it impossible to get back up. It hurt.
<Relax a little, child. It will make it hurt less.>
No. If he relaxed he'd look weak. What would everyone in his division think if he just gave in? He grit his teeth and glared at the perpetrator until the pressure let up. He'd found his next target, at least.
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bobaTJ rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:18 am
Help... they were sending help? Peace flooded Taryn as the priestess appeared to them and she could only grin. Screw the Hunters, Halloween might actually win this time! She lunged out again at the important-seeming Hunter and kicked, but he lashed at her arm. Damn! Well, it could have been worse. She was still bolstered by the promise of help.
HP: 35/40
Target: Dr. H
Damage: 1
Status: --
Attacks this round: 2/2
Number of people attacking me: 0/3
Taryn - 5'7" and full of chimera rage!
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ramenli rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:25 am
Alexander had landed a strong attack, but Yin had barely noted it, busy as he was searching for the scared little weakling that had dared to shoot him without even showing his face. Talk about obnoxious. Alexander was walking toward him, grinning widely, when suddenly he stopped, starting at Yin as if he had the worst case of mold than anyone had ever seen. Get what out? Wait...why was Alexander ripping off his shirt? Why was he kneeling in front of him... Why was he on fire? Suddenly realizing that yes, he was losing feeling in his feet, Yin quickly side-stepped and stomped down a few times to extinguish the flames, reaching out for Alexander's shirt to smother out the flames with. Well. That had been odd. He looked up at Alexander, knowing that considering the flames that the zomboil had really just been through a lot, even if he had not been the one on fire. "Thank you Alexander," he said as he reached out to lay his hand over one of the zomboil's, trying his best to acknowledge how much he appreciated what he had done in a way Alexander might understand. ________________________  (( OOC: Character Name: Yin HP: 30/40 Target: Himself? XD Damage: Effect: On fire Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 )) Appearance:Yin is a 5'7" boil dressed in clothing that most would probably not even bother cutting up for rags. He had brown hair, pale green eyes, overly large hands, and antennae.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:27 am
There was something about the tone that the dark-haired creature used, something that outraged Sasha. Something that caused the young woman to bristle with rage; her eyes flashed with mercurial fury. Sasha bared her teeth at the beasts that were closing in on them. One step, two steps back - though she did not move so far as to use Jerry or Ofie as a personal shield. She was strong, she was determined, and she was not going to be afraid any more... at the very least, she would not show these horrible monsters any sort of fear. < My little bird, my sweetest dove. We are not afraid.> We.. w-we are not... very afraid.< We will kill them all.> We will k-kill them all. Or .. or at least a few?< In good time, my most precious ghoul. Your Nona is here.> The waves that rolled into Sasha knocked her off balance just the slightest. She steadied herself; when the next attack came, Sasha fell back further - but as soon as she had a moment to breathe, Sasha had moved forward, placing herself even with Jerry and Ofie. "I'm f-fine," she mumbled once more, trying to reassure Jerry. These were the monsters, the voices, the shadows. They would be given no quarter. (( OOC: Not Attacking/RP response! Character Name: Sasha HP: 20/40 Target: -- Damage: Attacked this round. Charge: 0/3 || 2/2 Number of people attacking me: (if it matters!) 3/3)) Rown Keeping you in the RP loop, gurl!
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:27 am
Tori has just been watching the creature ghoul, but then her body grew heavy as it was getting too hard to stand and she got wide eyed as this attack reminded her of the attack a full fledged Conquest had done. She was total not liking this one bit. Looking around to see that the Heir of Conquest was doing this since she did recognize him since she had seen him when Caelius had captured him since she was in the room were he was being kept. Not having a choice in the matter as she was trying to fight the increasing gravity as she didn't want to kneel to him as she didn't kneel to no one as it really hurt too. Glaring at the Heir with lots and lots of hate. Tori was also growling as she had a really pissed off weapon yelling in her head as she was forced to kneeled and when she could she was total going to attack once free and get revenge for what he made her do. (( OOC: Rp damage reaction Character Name: Victoria HP: 25/40 Target: -- Damage: -- Charge: 2/3 (Battle Cry 7d4 0/2) Effect: --- Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 (Arynek and Invictus)) demon_pachabel Just a reaction post to damage Appearance Victoria is 5’10, with braided shin-length black hair with amber eyes and a white tail coat. She wields a sword with a chain and ball. She is also sporting red flowers on her right shoulder and left thigh/knee area. Tori’s Supplies - x2 Standard barrier dagger (no restriction access needed), roll 2d20 to defend you and TWO OTHER TARGETS FOR THAT VALUE for a turn.
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Nothing Yet rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 6
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:35 am
[enter] Somewhere through all of the crumbled stone and vines and masses of students and hunters alike, she'd found him. She was strong enough to make it by herself, and he knew that, but the Cerberus couldn't help staying by her side, just to be sure. Just to see that she was really okay, was doing fine. To feel her arms hugged around him (a real hug, not through the barrier of a golem this time) brought a relief beyond words, a final comfort before they were separated by the portal once more. Thackery was back in his humanoid form when he found himself on the floating island. Though the discomfort of the vines remained, some of them still tangled in his hair and fur and submerged beneath tanned skin, he didn't move to touch them; instead, his first action was to touch the smooth hairclip attached to his collar. And smiled. That was all the motivation it took to send him into the crowd, the sprawling battle far more expansive than anything he'd encountered. He was strong. He could do it. He was even showing his midriff, like War Clan taught him, so everything was on his side. Ahead of them, standing near the portals, the Important Hunters were gathered. The ones who acted without faltering, who gave them no chances. They weren't befriendable, so he wasted no time, striking out at a particularly excitable white-coated man. His opponent turned, and his weapon must have caught that bright sun at a weird angle; the world went nearly white for a moment, and Thackery stepped backwards, rubbing spots out of his eyes. "Pumpkin suns are way better..." he mumbled petulantly, blinking.  Character Name: Thackery HP: 40/40 Target: Allan Damage: 5 Effect: -5 instead of -6 modifier People Attacking: none Zoobey NYet's character Thackery is attacking Allan for 5 damage! Appearance Thackery is a 5'6" Cerberus, wearing two visible keys, a blue hairclip on his collar, and a hodgepodge of Death/War Clan style attire. He has retained a small patch of flowering vines.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:37 am
A soft giggle of mirth rose up through the chaotic sounds of battle, and Hadiyya listed a hand to press the curve of one dark finger to her lips as if she meant to stifle the sound for the sake of manners. "Oh yes, you had best be careful," she mimicked as she danced back from the swing of the beastly cannon, a certain thread of feigned concern tinting the serene sound of her voice and making it just this side of bitchy. The ghoul was not a b***h, she was the picture of polite nobility and manners, but these were fiends that had killed their beloved gym teacher, and even she could only be so polite. The smile she wore faltered as Whisper launched her own quick attack on the dark haired girl, but quickly returned as she blow struck. Hadiyya didn't know the demon hound well, but she'd heard plenty of good about her, and that was enough for Yaya. She side stepped, placing herself very deliberately beside her fellow demon, and offering the other girl a quick, hopefully reassuring smile. ------------------------  (( OOC: Character Name: Hadiyya HP: 40/40 Target: RP Response Damage: S/A Charges: 3/3 Effect: 2d8 - 5 2 Attacks per round Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
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Lucyal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:45 am
Hel took the magazine dumbly, staring down at it until she was completely blown off the bench by a stray hunter attack. The ghoul rolled back to her feet with a snarl. “ What the ********>!?” She cried, whipping around to see where that attack had come from, and spotting the smoking weapon of a hunter she had struck out at in the Conquest room. Okay. Time to get serious now. Hel stuffed the magazine into her small bag and shot a quick look at Sabine. “Do what pleases you, friend, but if you find yourself in a jam, scream or something, ya? I do not want to become a weapon or lose.”
The ghoul then charged through the fray, and rounded on Jerry with a loud scream, cutting between any tender moment him and Sasha might be having. "Do that again, you bulbous nosed b*****d and I will snap your neck clean in half!" She snarled at the young man, swinging her spear viciously at him.
(( OOC:
Character Name: Hel
HP: 27/40
Target: Jerry
Damage: 10
Effect:
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 1/3
At disposal:
1x Nothing))
Bilious Lucyal’s character Hel is attacking Jerry for 10 damage!
Appearance Hel is a 5’4” split toned reaper female oreo with no wings (trolol) and a giant spear
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jessieomer rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:00 am
She hadn't meant to take forever to get into the battle, The ghoul was just a little tired is all. In fact she had probably been laying on the island the whole time and no one would have taken notice. She had suffered through the vision and had actually felt better than ever. She got up and looked at a hunter girl who was already being attacked by two others. She unleashed the small charge she had gathered and hit the hunter square on, for little damage. ------------------------ (( OOC:Character Name:Mercy HP: 30/30 Target: Victoria Damage: 2 Effect: -1 modifier (-5 instead of -6) Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 )) naggeela jessieomer's character Mercy is attacking Victoria for 2 damage! Appearance Mercy is a Sorceress Reaper who stands at 5'5'' and has bubblegum pink hair held into two ponytails. She wears a black dress that is tired into a cardboard bow at the back. She has a small belt that holds rainbow duct tape in it.
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Lucyal rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:10 am
Molly wondered how the sky could be so painfully, beautifully blue in such chaos. She bet her lip as the creatures seemed to rail on their leads and her fellow trainees, and she hesitated, uncertain of what action to take. Vaska urged her to just start swinging away wildly, but that wouldn’t do. Catching sight of her senior hunter Candace though, well, Molly clung to the action that she could help her, hopefully. She pushed her way through the mass of battles, coming to stand at the woman’s side with her lance raised in a defensive position. “ Miss Candace!” Molly cried, a tad relieved but rather concerned as well. “ Do you want my sweater!?” She asked, her head whipping around to see if there was anyone coming their way. While her coat was burned, it was still somewhat wearable, and she had a tank top under her sweater anyways. (( OOC: Character Name: Molly
HP: 18/40
Target: Candace
Damage: N/A
Charge: 2/2 spent
Turn: --
Effect: --
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: whatevs
At disposal:
1x Fear Packet))Eight Molly is defending Candace for 4.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:15 am
Alex was visibly shaking when he rose back to his full height, his eyes wide and panicked. He was no longer smiling, he couldn't even find it in himself to smile anymore. The entire days events were finally catching up to him, and he was on the verge of a complete mental breakdown right then and there. This was supposed to be a good day, this was supposed to be the day he got to be reunited with Yin and they got to go back to Amityville. But it appeared fate had other plans for them, and as the day went on things had just gone from bad to worse. How was he supposed to cope with this? He wasn't strong enough, he wasn't good enough. Panic threatened to overtake him, but he closed his eyes, he let out a deep and calming breath, he let his mind go blank. Yin's hand on his helped, it showed him that things were still okay, they were both still alive, gave him some faint hope that they could overcome this. As long as they could overcome it together, that's all Alex really cared about. He didn't want either of them to end up as some hunters weapon, or turned to stone by insanity. He just wanted to get out of here, and deal with whatever other issues Yin was having (because yes, he had not forgotten that something was obviously wrong with the boil). His eyes finally blinked back open, his shaking had stopped. He still felt weak but he pushed that aside, fought against it. "We're going to be okay." He finally smiled, a soft smile, just for Yin. In the midst of this horrible battle for their lives, he was stealing this one moment, as short and sweet as it was, before he had to face reality once more. The reality that no, they weren't going to be okay. s**t was hitting the fan and there was no way they were both coming out of this unscathed. But he could pretend, he could cling on to that false hope just a little bit longer. "So, which human here do you think we should try to kill next? By the way, they taste excellent, you should really have some, sometime." (( OOC: Character Name: Alexander HP: 6/40 Target: RP Response Damage: N/A Effect: N/A Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 )) ramenli Seussi's Character Alex is attacking Yin with fluff, because that's how I roll. Appearance Alex is a 6'1" zombie, shirtless, covered in oozing dark and foul smelling blood from multiple wounds. He is wearing faded and tattered blue jeans and has a mess of tangled white hair with black streaks. He smells gross, you probably don't want to get near him right now.
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:28 am
As he held onto the field, however, Invictus seemed to suddenly catch flame from the assistance of the Mist Division leader, causing Invictus to relent the field as he moved to set said fire out.
Because being on fire was bad.----------- (( OOC: Character Name: Invictus - 5'5" Heir of ConquestHP: 57/60 Target: Victoria, Feng [AoE, May pick two targets] [Has second attack from GM effect] Damage: Miss Effect: ON FIRE!! O_O )) naggeela Invictus's attack relented DarkHeartedSorrows Invictus's attack relented
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