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 Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:32 pm
Hearing Bismuthite’s made Sinon cringe. Again! Again with the dirty implication! She sighed, hands into fists and nails digging into her gloves. At the very least she had managed to defeat him! As she watched the lieutenant disappear she held no regret—Sinon figured that he woke up somewhere, in his bed, she supposed. Fake killing she could at least take.
She warily eyed the captain that was left behind. He seemed hardly injured, in perfect condition, even. She quickly ran away from Wolframite.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:32 pm
When Pegasus tried to cling to her, Painite recoiled backwards, stumbling and needing Mr. Saddles to keep her upright. She nearly fell, needing a moment to catch her breath.
She was ailing, but she needed to keep fighting.
Painite hesitated, listening to Quail beg. She wasn't used to hearing such things, and she didn't quite know how to take it. Why couldn't it be simple? Fast? That was how it should be. She looked at Captain Uranophane as she spoke in reply, nodding slowly.
It made sense to her.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:33 pm
It certainly wasn't any memoraible quote you would repeat, and Wolframite watched as Bismuthite disintegrated from his sight. One Nega down. Wolframite did not like that at all, and he wanted to kick himself for not having any better aim and this senshi's amazing luck. That was it. No wings. He would kick a** on his own two feet.
Landing firm. the Captain folded his wings, watching the senshi as the last of settled on the ground where Bismuthite once stood. "Seems you have a little flair for throwing threads around. You're not the only one with something to toss around." He summoned his weapon, a long chain with two blaldes, and then started to swing one end. "How about you and I play?"
HP: 50
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:35 pm
40 HP
The sensation of turning up in something a little more than a dream was strange, but something about the dream part made it passable. The sensation of wings growing from his back, on the other hand, was a less-than-comfortable one for Sailor Vindemiatrix. He had, of course, had plenty of dreams of flying, where he merely had to think to go where he wanted, or where things would just would just kind of happen and he was alogn for the ride; this time, though, extra effort was required to work the wings.
And so the ordinarily-graceful boy wobbled as well as he could through the air and into the fray - there was work to be done, and it seemed he had arrived late to the game. Vindemiatrix worked his wings to gain some altitude, with effort, and glided around to take in more of the situation. All of this battling was still relatively new to him, but at least allies and enemies were obvious.
Most obvious of all were the injured allies who needed protection. Vindemiatrix sailed down as steadily as he could manage, and swung a punch at Mica on the way towards the ground. If nothing else, maybe it would be easier to fight on the more familiar ground.
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oneironym rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:36 pm
(( herpderp, roll for Sailor Vin post, attack @Mica ))
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Felyn rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:37 pm
Alkaid frowned as Helios attacked yet another of her captains. She had failed Serandite, had taken matter into her own hands and made the decision for herself, but when eliminating the offending target meant hurting the first one even more? Well, it looked like the priestess was going to get her wish to die protecting her own guardian.
"If you want to die for him, so be it," she hissed through clenched teeth. Then Alkaid soared down again and, much like the captain before her, aimed a swift kick at Helios' side.
HP: 50
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Demy-Stardust rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:39 pm
HP: 86
Quail stood there shaking as Pegasus fell, shaking more as the cold words of Uranophane hit his ears. The boy was horribly frightened, hit with more emotions than he knew how to handle (or where to even START trying to handle them).
"I am on the side of my Priestess. I would NEVER wish death on her, nor -any- of you. I just want you OUT of here and to leave us be. Why is that so difficult to understand?!"
Yeah, we were past the point of long drawn out speeches that rallied troops and ...well, made sense. Quail was scared, hurt, and in general -freaking out-.
But one thing stood out...
"Priestess...forgive me."
He knelt beside her, ignoring the battle at large once more. She was his charge, he had to watch over her, protect her..
She was also in great pain, and who knew what would happen if someone landed a killing blow? But here in his realm, by his powers, 'death' would only bring ejection.
And safety.
"S-s-so s-sorry...it is for your own good."
He shook more, calling up his powers of wind.
And attacking Pegasus.
((I swear Quail if you roll a 1...))
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yoko lorako rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:39 pm
((edit : rolled for the first post))
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cibarium rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:39 pm
HP: 26
Feeble as the attack was, it still made Uranophane stumble backwards in the air for a few moments, her neck snapping backwards into an undeniably painful whiplash. It took her a while to straighten herself up, but soon enough she was back on her proverbial feet and with a determined grimace set in the direction of Quail's Eye. If he was that god damned loyal, then he definitely be trusted either.
"Remove yourself, bird, and let someone better suited take your place!"
Her boots at the ready, she dove in and hoped she would snap the damn Guardian's neck.
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yoko lorako rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:40 pm
HP / 41
Spica was surprised by the wings growing on her back, that was strange but not the time to take care about it. She heard Quail yelled and as much as she was in "good shape" if she could say it she decided the best way would be to go fight by his side.
Actually because she had never met Negaverse she had no idea about the rank between them. So no idea she was going in front of a Captain
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Syusaki rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:41 pm
Figuring that fighting by herself wouldn’t do her much good, Sinon looked around for any other senshi that might need assistance. She bent down and sprinted forward to avoid a few attacks before finally spotting Nemesis and Alumo up ahead. Noticing how tired and injured Nemesis seemed, Sinon quickly ran towards the senshi of decay. “’ello!” she briefly greeted before shouting "Sinon White Lies!" Her threads aimed for Alumo.
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Guine rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:41 pm
HP: 20 - 6 = 14
What the heck?? What kind of magic was this??
Alumo's eyes widened as he attacked him with her magic, his first instinct was to dodge out of the way, but she'd already caught him, and he froze in place. Paralyzed. This wasn't what they went through in your typical boot camp. Maybe it was because he wasn't used to the way these Americans fought?? Back in Europe things seemed so much simpler.
But he wasn't going to allow her to find her allies and recover. He was going to end her, just as he'd been ordered to do by General Serandite.
"Then why don't you??" he spat, not buying a thing she said, glaring at her as he felt the paralysis slowly fade away from restraining his body. She was tired and weak and bleeding all over the place, like some wounded animal that couldn't defend itself. Sure, she got in a good kick early on, but now he was going to end her.
The remnants of her attack wore off only seconds later, and he brought the poles around, in front of him, lunging forward to attack Nemesis once more.
Die, b***h.
He didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief as he was attacked by yet another Senshi, this time being covered in some sticky white stuff. Yuck!!
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Lithiasaur rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:47 pm
(HP: 50 - 1 - 4 - 6 - 4 - 8 - 8 - 6 = 13)
Painite charged after Uranophane when she moved, making her the silent, unknown leader of the moment to give her the orders she needed.
She charged at Pegasus again, stabbing Mr. Saddles forward once more, like a lance or a sword.
But she would hit Quail instead.
They had to go for broke here. She had no idea why Quail was hitting Pegasus now, but it didn't matter. It just had to end, one way or the other.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:48 pm
If Sinon could have heard Alumo’s thoughts she would have face-palmed. Yet again with the white stuff—had Bismuthite placed some hilariously-awful curse on her? Every person she attacked would think it was white stuff and send her into endless gutters? Fortunately, this time Alumo kept his comment to himself.
To Sinon’s dismay, Nemesis quickly faded out of Elysion, leaving the senshi of lies to fight a lieutenant on her own. Again. She silently cursed her luck.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:49 pm
Alkaid smirked as she saw Quail turn on his own priestess, but to some degree she understood. He was trying to save her from herself - better to wake up before the battle was over than to not wake up at all, right?
She took the moment to catch her breath, slowly lowering herself to the ground so she could stand on her own two feet. The wings had been an interesting addition, had provided new attack opportunities, but she wanted to end this on grounds she was more familiar with.
With the priestess out of the way, all attacks could be focused on Quail, especially without anymore of those annoying Senshi in the way at the moment.
HP: 50
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