Character name, rank, and a link to their journalSuper Sailor Ara, Chibi Senshi of Illuminations HP: 75 HP Action: Moving to F4 and Attacking Ashanite with her magic Damage 3 + 5 (Second Rank Bonus) + 3 (Super Magic [3] 1st Use, 2nd Use. Basic Magic [2] 1st Use, 2nd Use, 3rd Use) = 11 Location: E3 to F4
There was suddenly Chaos everywhere way more than she had anticipated and way more power than she had expected, plus from the sounds of it the Aliens were working with the Negaverse, those dirty traitors. But Ara put all of that aside, she tried to focus on one thing protecting Charybdis.
So when she took off to go attack the General who had attacked them in the last battle Ara ran after her summoning her magic to hit the General with. "Infinite Light Parade" She said calling down her motes of light on the man.
Super Sailor Scout Attack: Infinite Light Parade
Six motes of light appear in the air behind Ara and fire toward her opponent(s). The blasts of light knocks an opponent back and blinds them and can at the other player's discretion leave a cut and burn where the light hits them (As a chibi the cut and the burn are minor). Time (blinded):25 seconds Uses: 3 Range: up to 7 feet (chibi)
Lieutenant Weissite HP: 50 Action: following his general, attacking Oberon Damage 4 + 3 (rank bonus) + 3 (faction bonus) = 10 Location: D6
It was still new, still fresh. Many of the nuances and reasons for their war were lost on him, yet. But Weissite couldn’t let his inexperience paralyze him when everyone he worked with, looked up to, depended on, owed his life to were right there in the fight with him. He could be anxious, afraid. What good would that do? He’d been summoned here, so he was here. He had a task, with allies and enemies alike running amok, and the only thing to do was do it.
He believed, without doubt, that his general would not put him in a position with the express intent to do him harm. Given that Rakvanite was the nearest familiar face among mostly strangers, Weissite kept to him, swinging up on the other side of the general’s target and throwing a punch at the senshi.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalSailor Amaterasu, Chibi Senshi of the Sunrise HP: 50 - 5 (Surprise Attack) = 45 HP Action: Moving to B5 to heal Morgan Damage ? + 3 (1st Rank Bonus) = ? Healing 5HP (Healing 1st Stage Magic 1st Use, 2nd Use, 3rd Use) Location: B4 to B5
This was alot, the 7 year old brand new senshi didn't even know what was going on she just knew it was scary and bad. She had even gotten hurt a bit when the bad guys made their appearance known. She was holding back tears. She was afraid she might have gotten herself into trouble by coming here. She wished she brought her big sister she would know what to do at a time like this. But sadly she hadn't and she had to deal with the situation the best she could.
She had the ability to heal minor wounds at least soi she looked around and saw a very injured senshi. "Ma'am?! Come here I can heal!" She called to the woman. As she ran from the battle that was raging around her towards the woman.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalSailor Tachibana, Chibi Senshi of Chrysanthemums HP: 50 HP Action: Moving to F6 and attacking Bloodstone with her magic Damage 5 + 3 (1st Rank Bonus) + 2 (Basic Magic 1st Use, 2nd Use, 3rd Use) = 10 Location: F5 to F6
Again things went to hell. It was enough to make Tachibana want to put away her Henshin pen and never touch the thing again. But she knew even if she never saw these bad things it didn't mean they weren't happening and she had to try and help.
So when Ida engaged an enemy she decided to do her best to help. "Tachibana Thousand Petal Vortex" she sent a torrent of golden petals towards the Captain.
Tachibana holds her hand out and calls out the name of her attack as a vortex of golden petals fly towards her opponent. They don't do any damage but they can obscure her opponents vision and distract them. Uses: 3 Duration: 15 seconds Reach: 5 feet
Aeleas [Dagger] HP:50 HP Action: Trying to follow her Commodore, orders are hard. Damage 7 + 3 = 10 Location:B4
Something had gone terribly wrong, that much was for sure, but Aeleas felt like she had come to the right conclusion. Maybe. Hopefully. “I have to protect the generator, Starlight. I have to follow my orders...and…” Her eyes had a steely glint in them, and for once she looked like the soldier that she was supposed to be. “Something has gone terribly wrong, and we need to protect the generator.” She looked at her friend for a moment and gave a small, determined smile, and then ran towards the generator, her dagger held smartly in her hand as she swung it at the blue and black clad General
“You have caused things to become corrupted! You have done this. You must be eliminated!”
Eternal Sailor Alya was here by fluke, because he didn’t really care about aliens, or Chaos; the invitation had piqued his curiosity, so of course he’d shown up, but it was his own mistake not to leave when he had the chance.
He could stand on his own, but he wasn’t really cut out for big battles like this. There was too much risk of damage and--honestly--he had a career to think about.
It looked like there might have been a path out, so he headed south quickly--only to find himself blocked by a scene of absolute Chaos, and more Negaverse agents than he wanted to deal with.
And, it seemed like the Senshi and Knights in the area were rapidly becoming overwhelmed and--oh, it wasn’t fair. Being an Eternal Senshi meant he had to do something. His skin was crawling, so he sucked in his breath and charged at the nearest target--a Youma who was attacking some poor Knight, ganging up on him.
It was only a youma, what did it care about playing fair? There was no point in a lecture; he’d dusted plenty of them before, what was one more?
He blew a kiss to the youma to channel his magic, hoping that his magic--a spell of extreme apathy--would take hold on it. He didn’t want anyone to think he was just flirting with a youma.
Eternal Sailor Goretti, Senshi of Glue HP:100/100 Action: Attacking Maikoh with Alya; magic creates glue puddle beneath target; trying to shield Sessrumnir Damage 7+7+3 = 17 Location: D6
Alya and Goretti had the same idea, at least; they were equally concerned about the Negaverse tag-teaming single targets and--you know? If the Negaverse was going to play dirty, so was Goretti. But, like, a little nicer because he didn’t have it in his heart to be awful. If a youma got dusted, he knew it would come back. It would just be gone, for now, and maybe it would be enough of a distraction to give that Knight a break, or get out of here, or--he didn’t know.
Goretti wasn’t a fighter. He wasn’t cut out for this sort of thing.
He just didn’t want what happened to Lenka to happen to anyone else and he thought, maybe, if he tried a little harder then he could have helped someone.
The Senshi of Glue, his magic created a sticky puddle underneath the target; he casted his magic at the youma and tried to intercept it to block Sessrumnir to give him a moment of reprieve.
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Nalanda, Knight of Cosmos HP:100/100 Action: Attacking generator with Knight Magic Damage 1+7+5=13 Location: B4
What he wouldn’t give to be with Qingcheng and Laojun right now. If they were here, he hadn’t seen them, and he hadn’t been able to reach them before the Chaos broke out. Honestly, Nalanda wasn’t a fighter. He didn’t want to be here. He wanted to know what was going on, sure. He wanted to know if there was really a way to save Chaos, if there was a way to stop them from being consumed by it, but…
It seemed like the battlefield had already been consumed by it, and he was being swallowed whole.
There were very few obvious paths of exit, and even then the energy signature of the General Kings was so intimidating that he didn’t dare try to rush it.
...Not when people needed his help, too. He was close to a generator and attacked it with his staff; he was crumbling under the stress, and a voice in the back of his head told him he should have tried to help the Eternal Senshi that had already taken damage.
He was a doctor! He didn’t want to see some kid killed!
That he faltered attacking the generator was his own fault; he felt lost and overwhelmed by all of this.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalSailor Arthuradel, Chibi Senshi of Honor HP: 50 - 20 (Surprise Attack + Generator Surge Damage) = 30 HP Action: Very angrily attacking Lionel with her magic Damage 7 + 3 (1st Rank Bonus) + 2 (Basic Magic 1st Use, 2nd Use, 3rd Use) = 12 Location: B6
Arthuradel was so angry right now. They had been betrayed, she was hurt, people were hurting her big sister and just everything was wrong. She had had a bad feeling about this plan from the beginning and it turned out she was right. It was so unfair.
She looked at the last person who had attacked her sister, a Corrupt and tried to summon up as much strength as she could manage as she called her attack ."Arthuradel Saber Strike" As she swung the etheral sword down sending a blast of energy at the Corrupt.
Sailor Scout Attack: Arthuradel Saber Strike
Arthuradel holds her hand up as if she was holding a sword, her honor manifests in the form of a sword made light and force that when she swings it down it fires a single slash of compressed energy straight at her opponent. (If she uses this attack with out facing her opponent head on [honorably] then its power is severely weakened and if her opponent is dishonorable then the attack is stronger, both at the player's discretion) (As a chibi the attack just pushes her opponents back) uses: 3 range: up to 5 ft (chibi)
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Starlight, Page of Polaris HP: 50/50 Action: Attacking Benitoite AGAINST HIS BETTER JUDGMENT Damage 8+3+1=12 Location: B4
Aeleas, WHY. She was going to get herself killed, Starlight was going to have to watch. His blood was cold, his gut was wrenching. It didn’t matter if they were surrounded by other Senshi and Knights, he could see them being attacked, bleeding--Oh, he was going to be sick.
He had a paint brush.
Against a guy with a spear.
He’d have tried to stab him if he wasn’t certain he’d be cut open immediately afterwards, so instead he just grabbed a rock and said, “Aeleas, stay away from him, don’t get too close!”
And hurled the rock, as hard as he could, at Benitoite.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalYomi-no-Kuni, Squire of Saturn HP: 75 HP Action: Moving to D6 and attacking Lopezite with his magic Damage 2 + 5 (Second Rank Bonus) + 5 (Knight Magic Bonus 1st use, 2nd use) = 12 Location: E6 to D6
Yomi's worries were proved correct as it turned out this was a trap. He should have known better, should have followed his gut but there was a no time to dwell on that now. He followed Aoki into battle against the General, between the two of them they should be able to make up the difference in strength.
He raised his sword into the air as the Miasma began to seep out around the General.
Squire Magic
He holds up his katana and a miasma seems to seep out from it covering the area, anyone who inhales the miasma feels and imagines their body decaying right before their eyes. Channeling Time: 30 secs. AOE: 8 ft
Character name, rank, and a link to their journal Cadet Vaylin HP: 50 HP Action: Moving to D4 to talk to Lyndin Damage ? (1D10) + 3 (Cadet Rank Bonus) = ? Location: C3 to D4
How did things go so wrong so quickly. Lyndin felt like she had the rug pulled out from under her as suddenly her Commodore commanded them to work with the Negaverse that they had come here to defeat. To attack Order who were supposed to be their allies. She looked at Lysvi and Yddagen, both of whom were ready to ignore their orders and fight with Order. She wanted too she really did but she couldn't just ignore orders, not ones from Commodore Lyndin. There had to be more to this, something they all weren't seeing but that his genius and millennia of experience did. There had to be.
She looked at the Page who had joined them and she thought of how much she had come to love the Earth over the past few week. She loved her people as well she couldn't choose between them. She had to get to the bottom of this figure why all of this was happen. "No." She said shaking her head and backing away. "There...there has to be some explanation for this." She said as she looked to Lyndin. "I'll...I'll find out. Everything will be ok, everything will go according to plan." She promised more to herself than to anybody else.
She ran for Lyndin. "Commodore please! Why is this happening? We're suppose to be here to destroy the Negaverse aren't we? Why are we working with them? Please sir please tell what the plann is here I don't understand!" She pleaded.
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Beira, Senshi of Loneliness HP: 50/50 Action: Holding Gelria back from Fae-Fae/upset Damage: N/A Location: D2
Not their friend, Gelria’s. The ‘friend’ he had barely known. The ‘friend’ who could have been betraying them this whole time.
“I am not a murderer,” he hissed, and for a split second his mind flashed to a barely marked grave beneath a frozen wasteland. A corpse he’d carried, buried, and avoided.
Not a death on his hands, but something he was complicit with. Something that still kept him up at night.
His world wasn’t going to become a graveyard. Once was enough. And before, it had been necessary. This? He didn’t know what this was, but it didn’t feel the same.
“She went to help her sister,” he continued; he spoke with no venom, only desperation as he clung to Gelria to try and hold him back. They didn’t need more enemies, the Chaos here was toxic.
“She’d have left anyway! Stop thinking so irrationally. Look--Nalanda’s over there. He’s alone.” No sign of the other two. “Let’s go help him before he winds up in the hospital again, save this rage for those Generals. Gelria, please. If you want blood on your hands, make it someone who deserves it.”
Whisler Knight of Polaris HP: 100 Action: Attacking generator in B4 Damage 9 + 7 = 16 Location: B4
“Starlight!” Whistler’s voice was loud as he saw his son attacking General Benitoite. Seriously? Well. At least he was being brave...but. They were supposed to patrol together. Silly child.
He moved into the space and glared at Beni, smirking in the hopes to taunt the General to attack him instead, all while smashing his weapon into the generator. If this was what was to be protected by the Negaverse...then obviously it had to go.
“Long time no see, General.”
Ashanite was here too, Whistler had seen him, and it took all of his willpower not to go and confront him...but Starlight was more important. Starlight was his family.
“You’re always up to no good, aren't you? I’m going to break your little toy here, and then I’m going to break you.” He hesitated and scoffed. “Just like I broke your little senshi the last time I saw you.”
Fysarius’ hand slid to hers, and Ny gazed back at him with a soft sort of acceptance. She squeezed back, just a moment before the army arrived. He was right to assume that she could not be arsed either way. This planet and these people, they weren’t important to her. They had no more value than the cows back home. She’d assumed they were targeting the Negaverse just on the off chance it grew powerful enough here to affect home. Better to crush it before it got to that point.
But if they weren’t to attack the Negaverse, it didn’t exactly hurt her feelings. They were clearly poorly trained, as their rampant attacks struck even when they’d just been told that the Negaverse wasn’t trying to hurt them, but ‘White Moon’ and ‘Negaverse’ was not an important distinction to Ny.
They were all just humans who treated their world like garbage, wasted all they had, complained despite their great bounty of resources, and refused to share when others needed it.
The Negaverse was a daunting force because of how voraciously it ate and corrupted, but if they had corrupted Lyndin already, their trusted bear of a commodore, the rest of them were s**t out of luck, anyway. She would stand by his orders: any who attacked the generators was their enemy. Fys seemed to agree. Ny kept at his side as he moved, and she struck out at the knight with her blade.
Calaverite usually found his assigned tasks to be quite droll. ’Go drain, Cala.’ ‘Be discrete, Cala.’ ‘Stop leaving bodies where people can find them, Cala.’ The worst sorts of tasks for someone with an incredibly low attention span. But there was nothing droll about arriving in the midst of a chaotic scene laced with screaming and punching and betrayal and mutiny.
He didn’t get the why, and didn’t know who any of these people were, but he figured it was something like tuning into the middle of a television show. If it was important, it would be addressed again later.
He did see his general, and a smattering of others he knew also worked under Rakovanite. For the most part, they all seemed to be working towards the same goal: decimate anyone who stepped in front of them. Calaverite could get behind that. He didn’t need to be told why.
The most obvious target came when a pair of senshi sicced their magic on a massive wolf-woman. Now that didn’t seem fair. He’d always been reprimanded for being “too rough” with doggies. They should be punished (Even though he knew that the youma wolf-woman didn’t like him, but that was okay because he liked her. She was a pretty doggy. He’d always liked doggies).
Calaverite screeched as he pelted toward them, flicking his hand out to summon his magic as an additional distraction, while he threw himself bodily at some blond guy in red and gold (Alya).
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Sailor Scout Attack -- Carrion Call the Dead Summons two small ethereal decaying creatures of the same species (squirrels, bats, pugs, etc). They stink horrifically and move disjointedly, as if they haven't used their muscles in a long time. They must stay within twenty feet of Calaverite, but they can attack anyone within that range by charging, biting, or clawing. The creatures move slowly and need to receive a verbal signal from Calaverite before they act. Any damage is up to the player. The beasts remain for thirty seconds and can be summoned twice per battle.
Oh, how he wished there would be assignments that were less… physically demanding. Feldspar had had to use all of his willpower to suppress a groan when the command went out. Where to be, what they were doing, who was going. Another moshpit of a battle. Anyone would’ve thought his stupid a** could see by this point that there were just some (read: most) missions that he was ill-suited for. He couldn’t fight. He couldn’t run. He was hardly even worth being called a distraction.
But his stupid, gimp a** was going to show up, anyway, even though being in one of these messes was definitely going to get him killed one day, and there was pretty much nothing keeping it from being this time.
A thought duly amplified as he looked around and saw heaps more White Moon than agents on the field. Now, he couldn’t say for sure, but it definitely seemed as though even the likes of Axinite and Laurelite would have trouble keeping this many enemies in check. If he took even a second to think about it, it was all very emotionally taxing, and- Nope, nope, nope. He had to tuck that right away and just let whatever happened, happen.
Better that than disappointing his general by being the only one in her team who wouldn’t answer the summons. Or not being there if s**t got real for his friends, Rakovanite and Weissite.
Feldspar leaned his hip against the generator for support, and given that that was exactly where the enemy was converging, it seemed convenient enough to take a whack with his cane at a page who stepped too close.
