It wasn't much of a sleep to her, but a lull or a zoning out of sorts. Staring at the wall with her mind blank and serene. But this one had an odd sensation and the small ghoul could remember vaguely floating and grasping for something very pretty and blue before a sound roused her back into the conscious world. With two yellow eyes blinking up at her.
Naturally, she stared right back. And neither seemed to move until the wight came to realize that this little friend was not alone. And her own little friends who had found themselves home in her dorm room were not pleased. They were trying to knock the black creatures back but with so little effect.
It was then that Olivia realized that these creatures weren't friends at all. They were destroying her room! "No!" She wailed, seeing a few glass cases shatter to the ground. In a flash, so unlike the speed she was used to, was she up. But the first creature seemed to realize her cluing in and lunged at her.
Olivia let out another little wail as she pulled up her arms to defend herself, the creature cut deeply into her sleeve leaving one of them mere ribbons. But in a fluid swoop, she managing to push her arms out as it slide down from its attack and she pushed it from her. Launching it at a few of its friends.
"Those aren't yours!"
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Character Name: Olivia Current HP: 58/60 Path: Warrior [double hp, half attack] Special Effect: Blind Protection Damage: 2 Heartless: 8/10
The particular little creature decided that it wanted to try and n** at Gene again, apparently thinking that she would be pretty tasty. Instead, it got a nice taste of a stone golem's leg - but that seemed to just make it more hungry.
"Oh, Jack dammit." The ghoul sighed, kicking out with her shifted leg.
And so, Jericho attempted to launch the next few into his pit of lava as well. That had been the most effective way to get rid of these pests thus far, after all.
Unfortunately, they had gotten away from his grasp. Letting out a low growl, he clenched his hands into tight fists. Oh if only he could properly breathe fire right now. That should be able to clear out the rest of these buggers rather well. For now he had to make due with a beat down.
And that worked out in his favor.
Once he cleared out his room, he dusted his claws off, then thought to himself. Where the hell had these things come from anyway? Maybe Riley would know. Without a second thought, he whisked out.
The little dorm crashers was not going to get away with this, this much Damien was going to assure the others that resided in his mind and upturned the pile of chew toys and treat balls at the side of his room.
it was going to be his ammunition. "You should listen when someone tell you something, learn some respect!" he barked aloud and began the barrage with his feet, striking and letting the devices go sailing across the ground.
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Damien’s HP: 21/25 Damage: 0 FEAR used: ??/3
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[ Path of the Spellcaster: ]
- - You attack is doubled. This INCLUDES Fear attacks you may do! - Your HP is HALVED - SPECIAL EFFECT: Second Chance If an attack results in your immediate death (0 hp), you may ONCE in this battle skip it!
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Raja rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 6Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:49 pm
Molan didn't take the fact he'd sort of skidded and nearly run into his own dresser too harshly. No one could see, and well... it wasn't trying to munch out on Storm anymore. No, now it was casually reaching for one of his bells and...
"ABSOLUTELY NOT!" Wow he hadn't yelled this much in a while. He quickly took a swipe at the thing, managing to snatch his bell back while lightly whacking the creature.
HAH! A minor victory. This was kind of sad really.
[OOC] Name: Molan HP: 26/30 Damage: 1 Shadowling: 9/10 [Obsevant Path] ALL UR HEALS
A toothy grin stretched across his lips as he raised his fists before him. The shadow was certainly faltering, almost cowering. He needed to end this quickly before the shadows completely consume the room and he would have to go through the hassle of going to administration and housing to get a new dorm room.
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[ Path of the Warrior: ] - Uru'baen HP: 46/60 (double hp, half attack, and special ability)
Heartless: 3/10
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Raja rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:51 pm
After his brief success at reclaiming his bell he thought perhaps he might be able to catch the thing and well... get it out of his room. Little such luck.
The thing took off toward another corner, small fluffy creatures screeching and scampering away as their owner darted after it. And this sort of dancing kept going for a good minute as the thing kept reaching for goodies, until Molan managed to slip on a pillow one of the minipets had shoved out in the open and fell on the floor. Ow. Not the most graceful.
[OOC] Name: Molan HP: 24/30 Damage: 0 Shadowling: 9/10 [Obsevant Path] ALL UR HEALS
The hellhound stood over the heartless, its yellow beady eyes now looking to the ground. Normally, harming a mini is not within his preferences, but he was beginning to believe that this was no mini based on its behavior.
Thus, it had to leave.
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[ Path of the Warrior: ] - Uru'baen HP: 44/60 (double hp, half attack, and special ability)
Sophie sat up, finger's clenching as she gazed around her room. She wasn't sure why but she felt like something was wrong. Red eyes fell on small black creatures eating her fabric. She was off the bed in an instant, fist reeling back to punch whatever it was right in the face. You don't mess with Sophie's things and expect to get away with it.
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Name: Sophie Van Rotte HP: 28/30 FEAR: The Chill - level 1. Damage:3 Shadowling HP: 8/10
One little pest having been dealt with, Gene took notice of the other little blobs of black that were trying to eat her furniture. A sudden alarm went through her mind as soon as one dived for the espresso machine Mort had revamped for her.
"Hell no." She shouted, grabbing it by the foot and slamming the thing into the counter. One of the Shadowlings' buddies decided that it had enough of an opening to bite her ankle.
Molan was managing to scramble back to his feet to try and stop the small shadowing beast again when he realized it had managed to find the bell he dropped a second ago while falling.
And ate it.
It ate his bell. That little piece of jacking- HOW DARE IT! He charged at the thing intending to rip it to shreds and instead managed to bump into his dresser and whack his shoulder.
Well that hurt, but he was still going to get his vengeance!
[OOC] Name: Molan HP: 22/30 Damage: 0 Shadowling: 9/10 [Obsevant Path] ALL UR HEALS
Sophie tried to pull her fabrics free from the creature's grasp, sending a swift kick to its side. What the hell were these things anyway? What was going on?
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Name: Sophie Van Rotte HP: 26/30 FEAR: The Chill - level 1. Damage: 0 Shadowling HP: 7/10
