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kwchups rolled 2 100-sided dice:
62, 14
Total: 76 (2-200)
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 4:28 pm
It was a rather beautiful sight as a whole once the dragon hit the ground like a rogue meteor. Finian was far enough away from the initial impact along with any other lashings soon to come to avoid taking damage. Now that the enemy was earthbound, he was confident, to the point of cocky about his ability to stay out of harm's way in terms of avoiding the now slowed and chilled Salamence's attacks. Blood trickled from the wound; a lone, dismembered wing stuck out from the ground near by like an abandoned gardening spade. Surely no use would be coming from that appendage any longer. Finian took a bit more of a strategic approach in this moment; he wanted his attack to count. He waited out for a chance, stalked his pray, crawling along just out of reach of the Outrage attack as the elite flailed in what appeared to be a mix of sheer anger and pain. His efforts were not worthless; a hailstorm from an unknown source suddenly picked up. His thick pelt and natural affinity for weather based attacks kept him from sustaining any damage from this onslaught of a storm while at the same time he knew well enough that these conditions would only up his own abilities. The Absol narrowed in his focus from here. The ground was starting to slicken with a slush of blood and ice pellets, the former of which largely originating from the gaping wound where a certain wing once was. As soon as the mentioned gash was facing him, Finian moved in for an attack. Less prepared than last time, but all the more potent from the surround ice already pre-formed, he let loose a ferocious, practically point blank, Blizzard attack. The canine quickly backed away as quickly as he could to avoid any sort of immediate retaliation; he refused to waste a second to look at how well he may or may not have done, but his intended results included targeting that week spot on the scaled enemy. If his attack hit full force as intended, it would've easily frozen over the dismembered area on the dragon chilling the open wound deep down past the natural scaly protection. Finian gathered his footing and caught his breath; he looked around taking note of the fact that not only did he have the enemy to worry about if it was still standing, but also the ground at his feet was collecting impressive amounts of snow and ice making for a horrible time sustaining fluent motion. He considered how fortunate he was to even have gotten this far without being scathed. Many around him were far less fortunate. It seemed that it was all just up to the luck of the draw at this point; a single opposing elite only able to target so many guildians at once it seemed. If he could, as he thought about it, he would gladly take an attack for one of his fellow comrades who weren't doing as well in this moment. Sure, he was putting in his effort as he was supposed to in terms of dealing damage to the villainous Salamence, but wasn't it also his responsibility to protect and act as a whole with the guild? In this light he was failing miserably thus far; the mental note to make up for as much kept with him. All those around him would be willing to do the same for him anyway, right? 50/50 -124
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Cherry_chain rolled 2 100-sided dice:
67, 37
Total: 104 (2-200)
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 5:15 pm
* = Has Defense Scarves        Incultyr && Morana && Veritas && Atra && Melissa && Hope && Zero && Suicune41/50 && 45/50* && 41/50 && 45/50* && 41/50 && 45/50* && 41/50 && 41/50As the battle continued Incultyr focused his attention on protecting his teammates, raising walls of rock to block the incoming fire. The Salamence however, was strong and the attacks coming in were numerous and powerful. The Larvitar grunted as a flurry of flames came at him, the sheer force of the Outrage destroying the barrier he attempted to block with and engulfed him in flames. There wasn't much Incultyr could do- he was large, slow, and could just stand there and tank the hit. Zero, who was staying by Incultyr's side, was hit as well just as his barrier from blocking a previous attack faded away. Ow. When the Salamence fell from the sky, Veritas took her chance to dart in in a run-by attack. Perhaps it was a bit risky, but Veritas wanted to make sure that the dragon was down. Relying on her speed, she blasted an Icy Wind at Draconas before quickly attempting to dart away. An Outrage came up behind her, and the Jolteon veered sharply to the side in an attempt to avoid the heat she could feel on her fur. She broke into a roll to avoid the brunt of the attack and to put out any potential fire on her singed fur. Morana wasn't as willing as Veritas to get in close. That Salamence looked rather intimidating and Morana had grown cautious of her enemies. Ever since coming to the guild, her solid notion of being at the top of the food chain had been quite quickly dismantled. And seeing as how everyone was throwing Ice at the dragon, she coulddn't contribute much herself. She fired an Aurora Beam once at the Salamence, but refrained from doing so again- using Ice Type attacks make her feel weird and uncomfortable. However, that didn't stop her from using it again to intercept the Outrage headed her way. Fire was one thing- Dragonfire she was a little less resistant to. The Aurora Beam broke apart the wall of flames, so that what did hit her hardly mattered. Atra stayed protectively near Melissa and Hope, blasting apart the attacks that came at them and retaliating with his own. Melissa found herself actually quite useless, mainly doing her best to stay out of the way. Part of her resented Atra's refusal to leave her and constantly hovering over her- she knew he would be more useful if he was allowed free reign without her to guard. That however, didn't stop a stray flame from wandering onto the small Bulbasaur. Melissa felt it immediately and began to panic. She could feel the flames on top of her bulb but she could not see it or get to it, and her vines dug into her bag frantically for her rainy orb. Atra did not hear her surprised cry of pain, for he had just taken an Outrage to the face. The Flareon was knocked back off his feet but he landed on all fours. As Melissa managed to douse herself, Hope flew in front of her and threw up a barrier to protect the Bulbasaur from being burned alive. The Jirachi winced at the heat through the psychic barrier- she could not block the attack fully. Suicune was mostly taking small shots at the Salamence, running in circles and constantly moving while throwing minor Aurora Beams. While she avoided the brunt of most attacks, all the small hits on her began to add up. (I swear I'll stop lazyposting eventually >.>)
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Cherry_chain Vice Captain
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Stupid Pinata rolled 2 100-sided dice:
75, 44
Total: 119 (2-200)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:43 pm
   
Solaris----Tempest---Archer---Raith (50//50) (50//50) (50//50)
The dragon continued it's assault with not chance of slowing down it seemed. Even being one less limb didn't damper its attempts to murder everyone. Dragon Breaths and Flamethrowers were streaming across the battlefield, sparking like fireworks as the fizzled and burned across the landscape. It was all Solaris could do to keep his fur from being ignited as he tossed up Protect shield after Protect shield with Ami and Epitaph behind him. Fortunately the majority of the dragon's outrage were directed elsewhere. Unfortunately a single loss for the guilds meant one less Pokemon to help them fight Eri at the top. 'This is ridiculous. He's purposefully throwing his resurrected Elite at us to weaken and slow us down.' And it was working. Already there were injured and this was just the first Elite. His lavender gaze cast across the plains to find Raith acting as a barrier over a strange Glaceon he'd never seen before. The ice type was firing Sheer Colds out towards the dragon as it advanced on them. As Raith turned to swat it with his tail the Glaceon slipped away and in seconds had transformed back into its original form.
Archer never liked using transform. It had never been particularly enjoyable to him, the strange feeling of stepping into anothers skin. Also, being quadropedal was annoying. He preferred his own two legs, thank you. A yellow blur dashed by him and he glanced back briefly to see it was that Pikachu guildmaster. She'd run to get out of range of the dragon's next attack. A thundering Hyper Beam that skimmed across the ground and shot out in a perfect line through the midst of the guild members. Tempest dove to the side, just out of the way, and trotted back over to Fang panting like a canine. Too much running. Way too much. She needed to sit down. She was fast, but she couldn't stay fast for too long.
   Fiorin---Ivy---Ami (50//50) (50//50) (50//50)
A Frost Breath streamed from the green-cheeked Pikachu's throat, pelting the Salamence as he rushed by it to get away from those sharp teeth. Behind him a whimper sounded as Ivy tried her best to bury herself in the ground, paws digging at the earth to make a small trench underneath Ver. All that bravado, all that arrogance, gone. Just like that. She didn't want to be here anymore. She wanted to go home, where it was safe.... And the world was likely to end anyways. The thought made the tiny Glaceon glance up, teary-eyed, and she gave a sharp retort before blasting an Ice Beam out from under her Flareon shield to strike the Salamence in the face.
The creature wobbled and then fell over....and for a split second it seemed as though she'd...helped kill it...but that hope was quickly crushed when a sleek gray form stepped from atop the dragon's head. Having teleported there moments ago to deliver a fatal Ice Fang to the back of its neck.
 Orion
"I swear you're all borderline useless. Nearly being slaughtered by the guy guarding the door...."
 (Orion hates all of you.)
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Stupid Pinata rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:46 pm
(Edit your posts so we can move on! Pretty sure Dragon-boy is dead. :>) The fallen Salamence stirred slightly, it's mouth open and closed as though attempting to bite something...a faint click sounded as the beast ignited the gas in it's lungs that allowed it to breah its fire and suddenly its body stretched as though filling with air...and exploded in a gruesome display of red chunks and bloody rain. With it's last breath Draconas used SELF-DESTRUCT. Roll a single 100-sided dice to dodge it! Evens - Enemies Attack Misses. Odds - Enemies Attack Hits. (You take 13 Damage if it hits.) Here There Be Dragons Draconas HP: 0
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Waifu Trashu rolled 1 100-sided dice:
99
Total: 99 (1-100)
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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 3:56 pm
Ver -- Rufus33/50 - 33/50Ver sighed in relief as the Elite fell; otherwise unimpressed by the display of those around him. It grew all too common after so long. He quickly stepped back away from the Glaceon to allow her to get up, only to now realize the hole she was slowly making. In silence, he did nothing more than blink, wondering why she'd come to begin with. Ivy never came off to him as a fighter and this was hardly a game. The Flareon frowned, locating his teammate in the distance once more before looking back at Ivy. "It's fine now, he's dead." He gave a quick, faint smile before something suddenly erupted in the distance, making the Fire type's expression turn dark as he sprinted back unnaturally fast a few feet in nothing less of fear before immediately halting again and staring back in horror. It... exploded? Without wasting time, Ver promptly moved back toward Ivy, dragging the smaller Eeveelution up and out of the hole by her scruff before placing her on the ground and then squirmming his way under her before quickly pacing back toward the Espeon that'd teleported them into this mess to begin with. The act was purely automatic and otherwise flawless on his behalf and swift, having been overwhelmed in adrenaline and fear with the startling experience. Epitaph -- Fang33/50 -- - 33/50As Tempest returned, Fang stepped off to the side before promptly positioning herself in front of the Chu; her attention off all else in favor of of getting in Tempest's face to yell at her for the stunt but before the Raichu had a chance to open her mouth, Epitaph did first in a sudden jerk of panic toward her, leaving the two to get blown back from the Selfdestruct's shockwave with Fang conveniently shielding the younger Chu. They were stunned momentarily, at the most, but reactions were undone aside from a swift glare from the Eeveelution at Solaris as she dragged herself to her paws.
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lsanna rolled 1 100-sided dice:
81
Total: 81 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 3:57 pm
xxxxxx xx xx xxx xx x Andrew && Rani && Thomas && Jordan && Isanna && Arden x 37/50 x - x 37/50 x - x 37/50 x - x37/50 x - x 37/50 x - x 37/50 x Isanna watched in slight awe as the dragon was finally finished off with one bite to the neck. It made her slightly uncomfortable, seeing such a powerful pokemon deal with the elite in one bite, whilst the best she could do was simply n** at the creature's leg. She did, though, let out a sigh of relief and take comfort in the hail that fell down from the sky. Still, while it might have been a challenge, it was one less monster they had to deal with, right? She tried desperately to think of the cup as half-full.
"Isanna! Are you alright?" The poochyena twisted her head around, seeing her old tropius friend make a small decent to the ground. "Yes, I'm alri - " She was suddenly cut off. The dragon's explosion caught her off guard and her small body went flying along with the shock-wave. With her now flying, Arden hardly had time to dive in and catch her, still being blown away slightly by the force of the last attack itself. The white pokemon would have yowled in sudden pain, hadn't the momentum of her move stolen all her air. When the last drops of rain seemed to fall, she looked entirely frozen. Blood caked her fur and there were burns from the blast. "Are you alright?" "I - I..." she couldn't quite get the words out and stared into the nothing for a few moments. When she finally looked around, she realized there was, in fact, a large broken scale on her shoulder. It made her shriek and jump back. The self-destruct had made the entire team flinch and they had all felt at least a little something of it.
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Lunatalia rolled 1 100-sided dice:
52
Total: 52 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 3:59 pm
Skye & Zori-50/50- -Invincibility Stone-
Zori stopped abruptly, the violent thrashing of the great dragon finally stilled, the streams of sapphire flame finally dying away to the soft blue embers that coated the earth. Ash rained from the skies, but the Salamence remained still as stone. A familiar figure appeared from over the edge of its great neck, frost still clinging to his fur, but swiftly melting in the heat of the dragon's dying fire. The fatal blow, it seemed, had not been theirs to give.
She flattened her ears at his words, but she was well aware of what he implied. They knew full well that the odds were greatly stacked against them, but it wasn't as if they'd the time to prepare. They'd been forced into battle far sooner than they'd ever expected, in all honesty. Orion would have to just deal with his underpowered group of allies, at least until the others could arrive to help them out.
With a lash of her leafy tail, she twisted to find her family, only to have Skye already stepping up to touch noses with her. It was quickly noted that neither were injured, icicles still hanging from their fur. "Skye, are the others-"
"Grouchy, but fine, Mom. Everyone's alright." She was a little surprised to have the younger female interrupt her, but she didn't question it, seeing the blaze of determination in the Eevee's dark eyes. She reminded her a lot of Kaiyou, and the thought made her smile. Her second in command was certainly someone that she'd like to have her children take after, if his common sense was anything to judge by. "I thin-"
The voice was drowned out in the explosion, the sheer force of it throwing the Leafeon's slim form atop the small, lavender Eevee she'd raised. With a brilliant flash, the golden, glowing barrier was working again, sparking dangerously as it fought to repel the extreme heat of the Self Destruct. The scent in the air was vile, almost choking her with each breath. Scorched flesh scattered the earth around them, blood raining from the skies and splattering against their partially frozen fur. Even through the shield, the heat seemed unbearable, and she just curled more tightly around her daughter, praying that the stone would save them both.
It did.
The heat faded, and Skye squirmed weakly from beneath her mother, twisting to look around her with narrowed eyes. She was coughing, her small body heaving with the force it took to clear her lungs. It was very obvious from her expression, as the coughing fit finally ended, that she was trying not to think about what had just happened. No one wanted to, as far as she was concerned. She nosed her daughter's shoulder, only to have the younger Eevee twitch away from the contact. She felt a stab of hurt in her chest, twisting as the violet-furred Normal-type stepped back, lifting her head.
"I'm alright. Just... give me a minute."
She felt her heart ease at the words, realizing that her daughter was indeed safe and sound. She instead preoccupied herself with trying to locate the rest of their family, stretching to see past the crowds until a flash of black and gold fur caught her eyes. Harumi was there, and beside her was Victor and Maxi. The two older males seemed tense, but she was much more concerned about her other daughter, whom she could barely see over what was left of the Salamence.{{ Herp a derp. c: }}
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Squeeky Luff rolled 1 100-sided dice:
94
Total: 94 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 4:16 pm
Isis + Heimdall + Lilith + Anubis 19/50 + 19/50 + 19/50 + 19/50 Lilith blinked as her rage began to subside, it was then she noticed a faint sound coming from the Salamence, "Wait...Whats that sound..." She then quickly got off the dragon's wing and quickly moved behind a rock, "...?"
It was then that the Salamence exploded into a shower of gore.
Isis just gaped open mouthed at the explosion, "That's just wrong. That's wrong on too many levels to begin..." At the incoming shower of blood and body bits she dodged behind a rock, noticing an oddly colored Gyrados. But wait...there were no Gyrados that had gone on this mission. At least, last time she checked. Lilith then giggled, "Mom! It's me~" Isis then blinked, "Li-Lilith? You evolved?" The Jynx then smiled as she hugged her 'daughter'. They didn't die yet! This was so much good news to her.
Heimdall meanwhile hadn't noticed the explosion until he felt something wet hit him, "Huh?" He then noticed the red splotch on his arm, "What is this?" He then gasped as he finally noticed the rain of gore, which caused him to backtrack behind a safe outcropping. He still got splashed by some of the blood...but thankfully there was no pain hitting him.
Anubis meanwhile didn't get hit by the initial explosion, but he did get drenched in the blood and some grey matter, "...This is...so disgusting. So many ways..." He then tried to shake off the blood and bits that were on his fur, thankfully it hadn't started to stick yet...but not all of it was shaken off. Anubis frowned, "Great. Matted fur...That'll be fun to get clean." The Riolu then looked up at the sky, "If I survive this, I am so getting a shower."
Isis just breathed a sigh of pleased relief, "Now what?"
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Cysic X rolled 1 100-sided dice:
63
Total: 63 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 4:17 pm
  Tolin & Charles & Serrin37/50 _ 37/50 _ 37/50
It was going well. There wasn't much more to it other than that, really. Contributing as it was was pointless, it was fruitless. He couldn't do anything, there was nothing he could do other than simply stand and watch as the fight raged on around them. And then, very suddenly, it ended. It was surprising. Not because of how quick it was. No, it was something else entirely and it was twofold; both that Orion had done it himself and that he had shown himself so early. Tolin had expected the Espeon to be lurking, but the belief was that he would only strike either when it was significantly beneficial to the guilds or when the guilds themselves were failing, which likely enough would've been the same scenario.
Unfortunately for the Scyther, the attention of Charles was stolen as well and there was no barrier to stop the self-destruct for what little damage it actually did at the high range. Still, the force rippled through the air and although he was left standing and fine, he knew well enough that it might come back to haunt him. Not everything was immediately apparent, not even injury. All the same, he walked towards Orion as he absentmindedly scraped scraps of Salamence flesh off his body.. "I didn't think you would show up until we were about to die. All the same, though. I suppose you're planning on finding your own way up the tower?" It was a pointed question with an obvious intent; "Are you helping us or are you watching us?"
Wait... did he stick the psychic relic in the wound? ...Well then.
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Tsuki the Fated Wind rolled 1 100-sided dice:
80
Total: 80 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 5:29 pm
 -- Hiro --- Electra37/50 --- 37/50Hiro leapt as far away as he could, heart racing. This entire time he couldn't go one freaking thing. All he could do is dodge and evade. He felt cowardly but he had no Ice Attacks. If only he inherited Ice Punch instead of Bullet Punch. Oh well. When the dust cleared he was left unscathed from the Self Destruct. Well, at least he was agile. Seeing the blast, Electra jumped as high as she could. Being a spider, that was pretty damn high. The Self Destruct barely made it to her as she graciously landed, no harm done from that attack. Feeling like a boss she and Hiro gave a sigh in relief. But they turned their expression more serious when a black Espeon came out and insulted them. Was this one of those people with a diety complex about themselves? Hell if she cared. "Yo kid you ok?" Electra asked Hiro and he politely nodded. The two looked around, towards the other guild members. They were ill prepared for that assault. But nobody said it would be a piece of cake. Otherwise it would be on the mission board and everyone would be eating cake. Now she wanted cake.
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Cherry_chain rolled 1 100-sided dice:
28
Total: 28 (1-100)
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Cherry_chain Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 5:42 pm
(EDIT: I could have sworn I hit edit, but apparently I hit post instead. So, uh, my post is after this one)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 5:46 pm
* = Has Defense Scarves        Incultyr && Morana && Veritas && Atra && Melissa && Hope && Zero && Suicune41/50 && 45/50* && 41/50 && 45/50* && 41/50 && 45/50* && 41/50 && 41/50Thank god that was over. Morana quickly made her way over to Veritas, who was picking herself up. Both flinched at the Salamence's Explosion, but thank goodness they were far away enough to avoid the damage. "I'm fine." The was the Jolteon's immediate response upon seeing her team leader come over, and she straightened herself as best she could before making her way back to the team. Nobody got out of the fight unscratched- but at least nobody was seriously hurt either. Atra's primary concern was with Melissa, who was repairing the damage done to her bulb with a quick synthesis. She didn't have the time to fully heal herself, but she at least closed the wound. That was a hard battle, and there was more coming. If only they had time to properly heal up and rest between each fight...
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L Ahkmill rolled 1 100-sided dice:
71
Total: 71 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 6:40 pm
     Victor - Harumi - Aiden - Doku - Maxi 33/50 - 33/50 - 33/50 - 33/50 - 33/50
As Skye went on to attack the Salamence, Aiden stood his ground. Doku tried to take a step, but Aiden only sidestepped to get in his way. "... You'll pay for this..." The angry father Leafeon growled. Aiden only smirked and let his tail sway from side to side as he eyed Doku down. "You do what you want, but this ain't your choice to make. Being protective is one thing, being controlling is another." Aiden would some day make a great father, it was plain to see.
What Aiden said made Doku pause for a moment, though. What the Umbreon had said... It was the exact same thing Doku himself would have said when he was younger. To the T, exact same wording. "... If she gets hurt, just remember that Victor is still loyal to me," The Leafeon said, glancing away. This caused Aiden to chuckle a bit. "Yeah, but he likes me be-"
Aiden was cut off by a nearby explosion, which sent both Eeveelutions flying into a wall. That was going to hurt in the morning.
As the Salamence burst into fire and blood, Maxi and Victor threw themselves over a reluctant Harumi, who wanted to watch the firestorm. The group rolling and tumbled from the blast, taking quite a few scuffs and bruises.
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Dark_Hunter-Angelic_Tears rolled 1 100-sided dice:
37
Total: 37 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 7:10 pm
       Era & Ethfael & Erinn & Riley & Celus & Avaria & Eon & Irilyss33/50 ~ 33/50 ~ 33/50 ~ 33/50 ~ 33/50 ~ 33/50 ~ 33/50 ~ 33/50 Being in the thick of battle as they were, Era, Riley, and Irilyss had to be constantly on their toes. Any hope of getting in another attack on the Salamence was lost by the unending onslaught of attacks from the rest of their Guildmates and the huge Dragon himself. Ducking and weaving amongst the Flamethrower, Dragonbreath, and various Ice Attacks that threatened them considerably, the smaller two Pokemon instinctively called upon their Agility to make their positions less easy to spot. It was so eloquently done that the two could have rehearsed it-the brown of Riley's fur and the yellow of Era's mixing as they raced about one another to avoid the eminent pain and disaster that would come with being hit by the vicious flames. Amidst their path though, Riley suddenly skidded to a halt, digging his paws and claws into the ground so fiercely that it brought tears to his eyes in order to avoid one of the Sheer Cold attacks that had been sent the Salamence's way. Era crashed into him with somewhat painful results after that, but the immediate problem of loss of life was avoided which was what mattered.
Things weren't all well with the two though, in their haphazard heap on the ground they weren't able to react at all when a searing Dragonbreath hit them with its full force and they gasped in pain as the fire seared through them, desperately trying to douse its intense flames. Riley ended up cooling the fire with his Frostbreath, eyes wide with shock and pain, and ears flat against his head as he did so. They were lucky to have survived a hit like that, but both knew that there were still far too many more to go. The Electric Type and Normal Type exchanged a look, gasping for breath and silently praying that they could avoid any scare like that in the future. As it so happened fortune seemed to smile favorably upon them after that-perhaps Arceus really had heard their prayer.
Irilyss, who had been watching from some distance away, regarded the two with a wary gratefulness. Once they'd gotten so close to the fray the Gardevoir had been unable to stay close to them, but now that they were a bit further back and mostly alright, she was ready to join them again and get them out of the direct line of fire if she could possibly manage it. As she moved to walk closer to the two, the female Gardevoir spotted the Salamence turning towards her friends, energy filling its open maw. Without thought she moved, letting her instincts take over as she used a Teleport mid-stride and ended up directly in front of the two. Touching a hand to both of their foreheads without any explanation, she swiftly tapped into her Psychic again and transported them away in yet another Teleport, unscathed. Era and Riley that is were unscathed, Irilyss felt the pain of the Hyper Beam on her leg the moment they phased into existence on the far edge of the battlefield, away from the monstrosity at its core. She fell to her knees with a gasp of agony, looking at the damage done and finding a burn mark that covered the entirety of the back of her leg. The Gardevoir closed her eyes and blocked out the pain internally even as she heard inquiries from the other to. "It's fine..." she murmured noncommittally, "I'll be fine."
While the former trio was preoccupied, the rest of Team MistMelody watched as Orion stepped into the scene and dealt the finishing blow to the huge Dragon Type. "About time he showed up..." Ethfael murmured under his breath, staring at the nonchalant Espeon with a hint of irritation. The last time he'd seen the Psychic he'd been killing his wife: although Orion was supposed to be helping the Guilds it was...odd how he chose to do it sometimes. Relaxing slightly, Ethfael looked at the four members of his Team who remained nearby him. "Is everyone alright?" he inquired, tapping a still shivering Erinn on the back to jolt him out of his useless stupor, "Where did Era-?" The Dragonair didn't get the chance to finish his question: just as he spoke up so did the other of his type burst into a thousand fleshy pieces, one final blow to throw them all off their guard. It certainly worked well enough.
Erinn cried out as fiery explosion consumed him and his Team both. Scorching their flesh and coloring them all with blood and chunks of dead Dragon. It was truly a morbid thing, all the pain aside; if ever any of them had thought they'd see it rain blood they certainly hadn't imagined this. It was a hellish situation to be certain, all of them flinching as they brushed the burst pieces of skin and tissue off of them. Erinn lost his dinner immediately upon seeing the first huge chunk of meat on his skin, the others handled the matter with more control, but they were obviously severely bothered by the whole thing. "One down..." Eon muttered, flicking the last bit of charred Salamence off of his shoulder and turning his head so that he wouldn't have to look at it. "Will they all be like...this?" He gestured with a shudder to the blood and flesh riddled ground, closing his eyes but finding it to be no help. He would have nightmares about this if he survived, that was certain.
"They'll all be like this," Avaria said gravely, the small Shaymin making a rather formidable sight with all her white skin dyed blood-red. "But they'll be far worse. Like the Espeon said, we're just at the beginning of this fight. But it must be done..." The Legendary stared up at the sky with eyes filled with regret, repeating the phrase softly to herself as she clung to the words. "It must be done."
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kwchups rolled 1 100-sided dice:
82
Total: 82 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 7:18 pm
Finian was more than unprepared for what was to come next; sure, he was out of immediate clawing distance, but the attack what was being prepared before him was beyond explanation. He watched on as the Salamence became engorged, almost inflated even. Sure, it was obvious the beast was on the ropes, nearing death at the hands of the guilds, but what kind of bodily harm could have been caused to catalyze something like this? The Absol hesitantly took a step back, but not much more, he was simply entranced into sticking to one place and staring at the pressurized dragon. The otherwise unmoving body extended to abnormally large proportions before finally bursting. The whole scene itself was rather comedic and Finian let out a chuckle of delight accordingly. Despite his lack of defensive tact, the Absol survived this last attack unscathed. The only real danger that would've come out of this would be taking a scraping from a slab of scaly skin or being hit with one of the more icy chunks of the dragon left behind from the onslaught of attacks on it. At such close range, Finian didn't go entirely without though, a few of the more meaty chunks grazed him staining his otherwise pure white pelt with the blood of the fallen. He gave himself a once over and shrugged it off; this was simply a sign of the feral nature needed to survive such a battle as this. Not many more around him were looking like they were in much better condition. There seemed to be the beginnings of collective movement coming about; the guilds leading themselves away from the dragonic corpse and into the tower as a whole. No time to stop and tend to their injured it seemed; as if it was pre-planned that they were to lose many lives to this day. Finian gave a sigh to this much and followed in silence, not wishing to reflect on these events much longer. The weather seemed to be dying down at least; not that it would be of any use or hindrance to him inside anyway. His heavily furred paws trudged through the slush of what snow and ice managed to collect on the ground and mix with the blood of both his comrades and the now entirely dismembered enemy.
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