Ivynian generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
15!
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 4:04 am
Lt. Schörl
She'd finally hit a moment where things seemed to slow, coming to perfect clarity despite the mauling and bruises, the sirens and screams and magic or muzzleflashes. She twisted her hands along a man's forearms and jammed force in the reverse of his elbow joints to blow them out. She considered as she looked down- if they let any of the policemen there get away, they'd be more identifiable....how was this going to be spun in the media?
It seemed like it would be a harder coverup to blame on the senshi with all their agents whole-heartedly slaughtering as many of anything moving as they could. We the orders not from a General of her own division, she might have considered harder before showing up with bells on. Just from a strategic standpoint.
What it lost them in image stability, if the spin-doctors couldn't wrap it, they might gain in pure terror instilled in their enemies. Violence and death of that magnitude usually polarized people into abject horror and revulsion, paralyzed to move or act, or fire to steel their resolve that the perpetrators had to be stopped. With any luck, given the already spotty resolve or skill some showed, it would be the former.
Previous Battle - Animal Pens
First Roll: 14 Total: 14 (1-20) - trapped some civilians Second Roll: 9 (1-20) - dodging to find Opal Third Roll: 16 (1-20) - greater than> 15, gathered Starseed Fourth Roll: 14 (1-20) - medium energy orb Fifth Roll: 20 (1-20) - greater than> 15, full drain Large orb Sixth Roll: 18 (1-20) greater than> 15, gathered Starseed Seventh Roll: 11 (1-20) - variable success/fail, attacking Leda Eighth Roll: 5 (1-20) - attacked by a lion Ninth Roll: 6 (1-20) - pushing a civilian in the way of the lion Tenth Roll: 17 (1-20) - greater than> 15, full drain large orb EleventhRoll:1 (1-20) - biffed by an animal Twelfth, Current : 2 (1-20) - still getting biffed by the horse
Total :133
Fun House
HP: 40/40 Attack Range: 1-15 Attack: 15
Previous Attacks
1st attack - 7 2nd attack - 2 3rd attack - 9
Police Force: 162 /300
Ivynian generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
9!
Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 4:19 am
Lt. Titan
With all their riot armor, it just wasn't very feasible to just hit people straight up, even with their magic powered strength. At least its didn't seem so to Titan. And his foam hammer wouldn't do the trick either. They needed weapons that were hard, with some heft and weight to wield at the remaining sushi in the area and at the riot squards.
Why look far for a weapon?
He picked up a cop and started swinging the poor person AS his weapon. It only worked so well- they struggled a lot, and it was hard to keep a good grip even with the latched on their vests. Then they got an arm free and hit their release latch on their vest to drop to safety. It had been worth a try.
Previous Battle - The Big Top
First Roll: 18 Total: 18 (1-20) - evens, threw seating at Eternal Sailor Corvus Second Roll: 4 (1-20) - evens, small energy orb Third Roll: 4 (1-20) - evens, small energy orb Fourth Roll: 12 (1-20) - evens, attack Luxor Fifth Roll: 20 (1-20) - evens, Starseeding Sixth Roll: 10 (1-20) - Evens, attempt to drain Luxor Seventh Roll: 1 (1-20) - Odds, no success Eighth Roll: 2 (1-20) - Evens, attempt to drain Luxor Ninth Roll: 4 (1-20) - Evens, defend from & attempt to drain Luxor Tenth Roll: 17 (1-20) - leaping away from Luxor's immediate area
total: 92
Fun House
HP: 40/40 Attack Range: 1-15 Attack: 9
Previous Attacks
1st attack - 4 2nd attack - 1 3rd attack - 8
Police Force: 153 /300
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Ivynian generated a random number between
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10!
Ivynian
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 4:26 am
Sailor Thraen
He hoped others would show soon. Surely they would follow the agents here as they had? Would here the sirens and the shots and think they should help? The winged woman's presence was a comfort, but it felt like they were mostly just making this giant of a youma angry. He kicked hard at it's nose, then hopped back paces like his feet were near fire.
They couldn't have killed all the other scouts could they have? Seeing the red-haired man with the longcoat in the near distance made him debate this. It took surprisingly little for that horror with the hand in his chest, the pain like a nova inside that overshadowed everything else. No ritual, no indiana jones chanting, just right in.
Maybe it was possible and had happened. Maybe there were uniforms among the sad, bright coloured, once hopeful civilian bodies. Thraen swallowed down almost losing his stomach. It couldn't be borne. They had to stop this. They had to hit harder and faster.
First Roll: 1 (1-10) - odds, caught by a tentacle Second Roll: 8 (1-10) - even, freedom! Third Roll: 4 (1-10) - even, dusting a youma Fourth Roll: 4 (1-10) - even, dusting a youma Fifth Roll: 5 (1-10) - odds, caught by a tentacle Sixth Roll 7 (1-10) - odds, still caught by a tentacle Seventh Roll: 2 (1-10) - Evens, freedom! Eighth Roll: 2 (1-10) - even, freeing a civilian Ninth Roll: 6 (1-10) - even, freeing Polaris Tenth Roll: 5 (1-10) - odds, caught by a tentacle Eleventh Roll: 6 (1 -10) - Evens, using magic to try to sleep Buddy Twelfth Roll: 9 (1-10) - odds, scooped up by a tentacles off Buddingtonite Thirteenth Roll: 6 (1-10) - Evens, breaking free from Youma Fourteenth Roll: 10 (1-10) - crawling off while wounded Fifteenth, Current: 8 (1-10) - even, dusting a youma/saving a civilian
total: 65
Silent Spy generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
13!
Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 6:21 am
Sailor Typhon snuck into the center of a bundle of SWAT officers with a deviant grin. He didn't attack them, not yet, just brushing past them like hapless civilian trying to make an escape. Once he had a small bundle around him, he knew it was time for him to release his magic - quite literally. He cast his arms up to the air as he called out his shout, "TYPHON CYCLONE!"
The Corrupted Senshi of Hurricanes's long blue hair started to gain movement and flow as harsh eighty-mile-per-hour winds picked up, forming a miniature three foot radius hurricane around the boy with him centered in the eye of the storm. For the next fifteen seconds, anyone within this three foot radius of Sailor Typhon could be tossed back by these category one wind speeds, and any object in this radius can also be affected and tossed around the room without any aim or control.
His magic quickly started to wreak havoc in his surroundings, effectively tossing back some SWAT team officers and knocking them to their feet and even disarming a few. He knew it was a risky move, but man was it fun. He couldn't help but chuckle and laugh when the first body was hurled backwards into their own comrade. But he knew that as he made himself a larger target to the force, he would have to take more actions to stay alive. After all, they were armed SWAT officers of the law. He used the hurricane's wind speeds as a buffer for immediate protection and to create a clear a pathway as he charged to head out of the group of SWAT officers, rushing back to reunite with the other officers of the Negaverse hoping they can provide at least some protection.
As the hurricane's magic faded away, he dove to the ground to crawl behind the largest object he could find to take cover and let someone else take any heat that he still may have off of him. This whole Negaverse thing was definitely proving to be a fun party, but he wasn't about to go and get himself killed over it. No party was that fun.
"Thats a good idea" She piped back to the suggestion with a nod, doing her best to try and time her attacks along with the other senshi. He would attack and as the bear reacted to that she would attack. She only wished the pole was doing more damage then it was because they didn't seem to be getting anywhere, well other then possibly keeping it busy from attacking the police.
It was perhaps a good thing that Polaris could not read minds, because if she knew the thoughts that were crossing her mind she too might have fallen into that thought. It didn't usually take this long for their friends and allies to appear.. What was keeping them.
"We just need to hold them off until reinforcements arrive." She stated, as much to herself as it was to Thraen. Already she was trying to catch her breath before she dug in her feet and sent another hard swing at the beast.
Iris_virus generated a random number between
10 and 20 ...
10!
Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 8:45 am
The youma swiped outward, snagging the fabric of her dress in a way that jerked her pretty strongly as it tried to free itself. The swing she'd been in the process of fell short, the pipe barely skimming the monster before flying off, clanking as it hopped across the ground.
The rip of fabric could be heard and Polaris found herself tossed to the ground, taking a moment to check and make sure that it was only fabric that had ripped. She was sore, but nothing more thankfully. Quickly she attempted to stand herself back up, debating what to throw at the youma next.
baby_gwing generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
8!
baby_gwing
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 9:28 am
Sure, Amethyst was a little late in joining his fellow officers in the clash with the police force at the Fun House where they were making their last stand before retreating back to the Rift with their spoils of harvested energy and starseeds. But that didn't mean that the blond Lieutenant was tardy in getting right down to serious business the moment he arrived at the scene, kicking a member of the police force who was momentarily distracted by one of the youmas from behind and sending him in a direct collision route with the creature that then went on to swiftly tear him apart with its jaw full of razor sharp teeth.
"I'm sorry, but they too need to feed and stretch their limbs now that they have a chance to come up here from the Rift itself..." He muttered, his gaze averting from the bloody mess that followed as he observed the situation around him for a bit prior to deciding on his next course of action.
HP: 40/40 Police Force: 132/300
Rolls from the Big Top Roll #1 = 14 (1 medium sized energy orb) Roll #2 = 11 (1 energy orb) Roll #3 = 9 (1 energy orb) Roll #4 = 5 (1 small energy orb) Roll #5 = 4 (1 small energy orb) Roll #6 = 4 (1 small energy orb) Roll #7 = 6 (1 small energy orb) Roll #8 = 14 (1 medium sized energy orb)
baby_gwing generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
2!
Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 9:51 am
Even in her befuddled state from the head injury she had sustained , Hafwen could see for herself that the blows that she managed to land on the bear youma were pathetic and hardly affected it despite putting in her best efforts. Or at least that was what she thought she was doing when in actuality, anyone who chanced to look her way would notice that her actions were nothing more than a random flailing of the hockey stick that she still had in her possession.
She started to look even more confused when she thought that she heard Buddingtonite call out her name, turning her head to look around her for a bit until she subsequently spotted the Captain on the ground. "H-how did you know..." She had not the chance to finish her question when Mica's challenge drew her attention to the other fast approaching Captain, her eyes going wide at the spear she brandished as she shook her head and started backing away from both Negaverse agents as quickly as she could until she tripped over herself and landed hard on her bum with a sharp hiss.
HP: 20/20 Target: Bear Youma Bear Youma HP Remaining: 385/500
xChibiGingi
Fun House Rolls
Roll #1 - 2 Roll #2 - 2
Rolls from The Roller Coaster Roll #1 = 2 (started on the ride) Roll #2 = 2 (injury - jumped off the ride but sustained a bad bump on the head Roll #3 = 4 (open target - wandering around like a drunkard >>) Roll #4 = 5 (unseen - heading to the control booth to try to stop the ride yo :l ) Roll #5 = 5 (unseen - fiddling with the console, still unstoppable lalala 8D ) Roll #6 = 5 (unseen - wandering around to find something anything, still ninja invisible =3 ) Roll #7 = 3 (open target - ducking behind a refreshment trolley) Roll #8 = 3 (open target - grabbing a hockey stick to defend herself with)
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Noir Songbird generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
9!
Persephone was not in a pleasant mood. Oh no she was not. It hadn't been long, and she was already tired of these motherfracking youma at this motherfracking carnival. And now the forces of Chaos were throwing out giant angry bears. That was absolutely it. There was officially no way her day could get more ridiculous or more frustrating at this point.
"Oh, <******** this." She growled. She was tired, bruised, frustrated, and generally pretty much done with today. Her little sisters were around here somewhere! Or at least she thought so - she hadn't seen them since the craziness had broken out. Hopefully her parents had gotten them out of there.
She actually felt bad, suddenly - she hadn't spared them a thought since she'd found herself struggling with a youma on the teacup ride. Her civilian family had fallen to the back of her mind in the face of a threat to every civilian at the carnival. What if something terrible had happened? What if her sisters, or her brother, or her parents, were the victims of this attack? She didn't remember seeing bright blue or bright green hair among the fallen at the rides, but what if they'd gotten caught somewhere else? s**t, and they were probably worried sick about her because she'd stayed behind while they'd been getting out.
They might still be near here, waiting for her to catch up with them and go home. She had to keep going, no matter how tired she was. She had to make sure this youma didn't leave the fun house. She had to keep them - and everyone else here - safe!
She was tired, but there was something she knew would help with that. She had only used her senshi magic once, in her practice battle with Tsui, but she remembered how good it had felt, how energized she had been, after she'd eaten that little seed.
"Pomegranate Kiss!" She said quietly to herself, cupping her hands and watching those three precious magical seeds appear. She popped one into her mouth and grinned at the rejuvenating energy. Yup, just what she'd needed to keep herself going. And now, with a little boost, she had what was either her most brilliant or most ridiculous idea of the day.
Persephone ran at the bear, throwing her entire weight into bodyslamming the thing. She might not have powerful offensive magic, but she could definitely get in some hits on it without that! This stupid bear was going down, if she had to break herself again to do it!
Her hit didn't seem to bother it all that much, but it was something - something she could be pleased with, as it were. She was going to be a part of ending this thing no matter what else happened.
Noir Songbird generated a random number between
5 and 15 ...
7!
Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 10:50 am
Natron grinned. He had only sort of expected the police to turn out, and not in as much force as they had - but oh yes, they were here, and this was going to be fun. He experimentally swung his mace a little, looking for a nice, tight group.
He never would have seen himself assaulting cops with a mace before joining the Negaverse. Now, scoping out targets to do violence on felt totally natural, right even. He was hoping to find a place where he was poised to do maximum damage, and when he spotted four officers gathered rather closely together, but with just enough room for an enterprising Captain to slip in the middle of them and wreak a little chaos, he grinned viciously. It was a quick teleport hop to the middle of the group (god he loved teleporting.)
"Gentlemen," he said, and as they stumbled back, surprised, he spun his mace, slamming into them and knocking them over. Of course, that meant he was now knee-deep in the police, but right then, he was feeling pretty indestructibly badass. This was going to be an even more fun party than he'd been expecting.
After the disaster at the animal pens, Ida was not sure what to expect as she ran into the fun house, starting as she caught sight of a whole new kind of chaos here. Police? And a giant bear youma? This night had turned from bad to disaster, and beyond...
Taking a look around to settle where everyone was and was doing, Ida used her smaller size and enhanced speed to dart between the fighting bodies. Rushing in close, the flower senshi hit the beast with a flurry of punches, hearing it roar in anger as she seemed to hurt it. It certainly wasn't a finishing blow, but it was a good distraction from the civilians that were still rushing about.
HP: 40/40 Target: Bear Youma Bear Youma HP Remaining: 363/500
Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 12:22 pm
Buddingtonite knew that he had made a mistake by saying her name, but one could always hope that she was too frightened or delirious to have noticed or thought anything unusual about it. After all, there was a great bear youma for them to worry about and the whole debacle with the police to get her mind off of matters, right?
That was, until Mica showed up, and he recognized that murderous tint in her eyes. He didn't think about his actions, and he actually crawled quickly, getting close enough to Hafwen and deflecting the spear with the trashcan. Of course, he knew that this would likely get him in big trouble later when Mica made her report, but he'd figure out an excuse later. For now, he wasn't quite willing to see a cherished customer of his perish here, and not to her hands.
He had hoped that it was enough for Hafwen to drag herself to safety, and in response to the firey glint on Mica's eyes, he gave a spat of his own, just as the trashcan finally seemed to be losing its attraction to him. "I got three starseeds- how many do you have? I suggest you look elsewhere, maybe from one of those officers trying to riddle us with bullets!"
It was a diversion tactic at best, and one that he feared would fail, but it was worth a try. He took a moment to glance back towards her, hiding his head behind the trashcan from Mica's eye so that he could motion for Hafwen to get out of there while she could.
baby_gwing
Fun House
HP: 20/40 Attack Range: 5-15 Attack: 0 (in character reason) Previous Attacks: 9, 13 Police Force: 125/300
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ChibiGingi generated a random number between
5 and 15 ...
14!
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 12:23 pm
It felt good to be feared again, Captain Mica thought, and she had plunged her spear forward, only to have it deflected by the metal can that was stuck on the other Captain's back. In truth, she wasn't surprised by his actions, and she admired his bravery, as well as adored his stupidity. She knew that look in Buddingtonite's eyes, and she didn't immediately strike him down, if only to hear what his grand excuse would have been for obstructing another officer's blow.
His excuse? Admirable. Instead of making an excuse that he knew he couldn't possible defend without sounding like a soft-hearted traitor, he chided her into action instead. And it worked. For the time being.
"Very well. We'll discuss this later." Without another word, Mica turned around and brought her attention to the opposing police force again. She slashed at one with her spear, and while he was going down, she drove a knee into the face of another. All the while, she kept her eyes on the Senshi around her, preparing for if one of them decided to turn their fury onto her.
litian generated a random number between
10 and 20 ...
19!
Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 12:24 pm
Athene had somehow managed to lose Ida in between them leaving the Animal Pens and getting to the Fun House.
Not that it came across as a 'Fun House' at this particular moment of time, not with the amount of Nega-officer signatures he was sensing... And then he noticed the bear youma, for a moment staring at the huge thing wide-eyed Oh crap.
For a moment he bit his lip, wishing that Tsui or Ida was around and hoping that the two of them were okay, wherever they were. Then Athene tried to steal himself and look for something to try and fight the youma with.
Somehow he didn't think hand to hand combat was going to do much good here. His eyes spotted a trash can and he had an idea, pulling out the metal 'inner' bin before getting closer to the youma so he could chuck the can at it.
He found a trash can and after picking it up, he threw the thing in its direction
Athene's HP: 40/40 Bear Youma HP Remaining: 344/500
Animal Pens
Roll 1, page 1 Roll 2, page 2 Roll 3, page 2 - youma dusted Roll 4, page 4 - youma dusted Roll 5, page 4 - youma dusted Roll 6, page 5 Roll 7, page 6 - attacked by wild animal Roll 8, page 7 - attacked by wild animal Roll 9, page 7 Roll 10, page 7 - youma dusted Roll 11, page 7 Roll 12, page 8 - youma dusted Roll 13, page 8 - youma dusted Roll 14, page 8 - youma dusted ----------------------------------------- 3 civilians rescued 7 youma dusted Suffered 2 attacks by wild animals
Sailor Typhon waited a minute or two for the heat on to reflect onto his allies - not wishing ill upon him, but not himself ready to die over this - before hopping out from behind the large object to get back into the fight. However, a police officer was standing right there waiting for him, baton drawn. On the flip side, Typhon was able to out-manuever him and give him a quick knee to the nuts before shoving him back and hurrying into safety in numbers among his fellow officers.
"It's like a ******** picnic, isn't it?" he said, taunting any nearby opponents with obscene gestures.
