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 Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2017 11:34 pm
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☊┈━⋉•Mistral•⋊━┈𝕃ιεн Θειгι┈━⋉•Team•⋊━┈☊
𝕀𝕟 𝕊𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕀 𝔻𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕠𝕗 ℍ𝕠𝕡𝕖
Lieh felt another yawn coming on just sitting there, she felt way too active right now she regretted standing up from her comfy wall. The boy she had alerted before was smiling at her, but she took some time to notice only when he spoke to her, tilting her head up in a roll and staring at him with half open eyes, "Mhm..." she uttered rubbing the side of her neck with her fingertips. The boy probably had no idea what she saw in this man. The vicious aura that was sprawling as he had snarled at them- it was nightmarish. If he had gotten closer it would've been like a dog biting a stranger if she had to guess a scenario, but she wasn't too good at guessing that stuff.
An incredibly loud girl burst into the scene cutting all the tension away with her boisterous voice, of course Lieh really couldn't hear it with her headset on, but she watched the girl with a blank face. She clapped her hands together and stood up, "Okay so...gonna go back to my wall..." She slinked up and strolled back over to the wall of the gate, but the boy from before was already taking to leaning against the gate, it would be pretty bad if it were to open on him, or make him fall, or would that be funny? She might take pictures to figure out later. He talked about how it was nice to see people help each other and she stared back at what once was the group of concerned folks and lost herself in her thoughts, "...I guess..."
Honestly everyone was quick to help, but did any of them even try to listen to each other when they were trying to help the guy? This brunette seemed pretty happy about the outcome of things so she wouldn't say anymore than she had, she felt like she had said too much already. She felt herself pause as she watched something approach the gates, "Well that's peachy..." she quickly clicked the button in nthe center of her headset and one side of the purple rim jetesoned off, unwinding into detail machinery underneath and uncoiling to reveal blade on a cable. She glided in low to the ground and pulled at the boy's arm to pull him away from the fence the Grimm hounds lunged out through the openings of the gate. As she pulled him away she twister body around and swung her head down, swirling the bladed coil to strike the Grimm before her. She flipped away and landed in a kneeling position, the blade recoiling back into her headset. She looked at the boy, trying to give a more concerned look but only managing her tired cat expression, "You okay...?" She could hear the punk guy commenting on the situation. She sighed and prepped to click her headsets again, 'Does he seriously think this is a joke?''
𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕎𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕤
☊┈━⋉•Weapon•⋊━┈┈━⋉•Incoming Students/Grimm Hounds•⋊━┈┈━⋉•Kinda Tired/Staring at everyone like a tired cat•⋊━┈☊
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2017 8:15 pm
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Impatience was a problem for youth. When you got older time became faster, everything gone in a blur. When you're young it's a blast, but it all eventually slows down. Aliyah kept her eyes focused, darting back and forth between the members joining the group. She watched, waiting as others rushed to help a big man who went down. She had watched him come in, then go down. For a moment, her eyes flickered with delight. He was big, strong, and a man. Wave did need a good father figure, in the ways of mass destruction. The reset she wanted...It could wait. She watched them, all so eager to help, all so ready to go and be heroes. They think only of others... She thought, saying nothing, unmoving. She scoffed, one man, her accomplice ignoring her. He understood, couldn't play hero with the rest of them. They were beginning to get loud. She stood straight, preparing herself to take off. She clicked her legs, tapping her feet on the ground. It was time to be off if they were going to be foolish, but then, she felt something odd. She wasn't sure, but there was going to be a hint of excitement. She waited, her shadows moving out as arrows. Something was coming. Wave, what a sweat child. She was already on the case. "The gym..." Her words a whisper as she put her hand on Wave's shoulder. He had talked, been all surprised, the whole etc, etc. Now it was time to act. Vectors bounced from shadow to shadow, telling her the location of outward pouring threats. "There are many wave. I'm going to need you to actually deal with the rest. Ok, one, two, Go!" Her words swift as she took off. "Everyone! The grim are breaking out from the gym, and in large waves! Goat girl! Gloomy! You're already together! Take the ones that come in your direction! As for the ones near the big man who went down for a moment, group up!" Her words strong, bold and loud. "I've read their shadows. They are pouring out from the gym! The numbers are growing if we do nothing! Of course, two had already taken off, dealing with the grim. Her first problem would be that of a glowing blue dog. "Aye! Wave! She'd shout, the sound of her feet warming up as she pushed a button on her shoes. Spikes would shoot out and she'd smile. "Bet I take out more than you!" She yelled, kicking upward into the mouth of the first ice dog, then spinning around, the sound of a dust canister loading. She turned on her heel, kicking her foot forward, a bang! being heard as a bullet pierced the skull of the ice dog. She smirked, then turned on her heel again, filling the canister with two red dust tablets. Another ice dog came for her and she ran towards it, matching its claws. She smirked, growing bored as she kicked the claws of the beast and then shot into its body, lighting it on fire. She rushed forward, slamming her heel into the grimms eye and shooting again, fire piercing into the monster. She paused, her shadow moving out in arrows. She could see the world around her, and spun, blocking the claws of a fire one now. "How's it going Wave? Pulling your wait?" She shouted among the chaos, kicking the fire wolf off of her. ooc: Didn't feel like responding to other people's posts, so here we go. |
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2017 9:38 pm
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 ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ☩Ortega Obsidio☩ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂
☩Name: Ortega Obsidio
☩Occupation: Just your friendly neighborhood Bringer of Chaos
☩Sexuality: Bisexual
☩Rank: B
☩Mood: Cynical
☩Company: Young huntsmen & huntresses
☩Current Thought: So much potential
☩Current Theme: Skull ☩ . . . "Im the bane of human existance, need I say more?" . . .☩ ================ ☩ ================== Getting to his feet he moved past the crowd, though the man witht he lavendar caught his eye. "Easy on the eyes, but a lil too young by the looks of him." he noted mentally. Once a good distance from the group, he heard the snarls, the roars, and a felt a dark presence. Grim, huh? He said, rationalizing that sickening feeling when ever near one. He watched as the woman in the pretty blue beret sprung into action. She seemed to be one with a good head on her shoulders. Calm, collected, and cool under pressure.
He orders to the other rookies around made him smirk. "Well look at the Blue Beret Cadet take charge." He mused to himself. Turning to the group he smirked and pointed back to the horde building at the gates. Well dont just stand there rookies, get a move on! Let your balls drop and put your big girl panties on and do as the senorita ordered. Unlike you all i dont need training. No better way to get your feet wet then to dive into the deep end of hell itself. He said giving them a devilish smirk. by the looks of some of them he figured this be their first and last battle, though some seemed to be the ones that could handle their own, evident from those already in action. Turning to the runt with the guitar he unsheathed his gunblade and shot at the speakers. Its probably that damn racket you wanna call music that got their attention nina', now if you have time to play music you can sure fight some grimm, now get moving! ================ ☩ ================== ☩. "I'm a demon born of humanity's crimes, fear me!" . ☩ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ☩Humanity's Bane☩ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2017 10:02 pm
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sᴛʀ: ᴀ+ | sᴘᴅ: ᴀ+ | ᴡᴘɴ: ᴀ+ | ᴀᴜʀ: ᴀ+ | ᴇɴᴅ: ᴀ+
It had been awhile since he left. Traveling the world in hopes of gaining strength, fighting Grimm and securing the peace of near fallen civilizations. Galand had been away for far too long--from his adorable Kouhai that is. The man walks peacefully through the forest trail, no longer needing to stay on guard with the patrols around and such. His massive greatsword rests sheathed and hoisted over his shoulder, with his lovely partner resting on even that. “Hm?” the feline begins, raising its head and looking in the direction of the school--their current destination. “What’s up, Morgrim? Spotted a bug or something?” The cat sighs and lightly bops the joking man atop his head, giving out a brief yawn before lying her head back down. Curiously, Galand looks over to her before apologizing earnestly. “Hmph. Since you seem sorry, I’ll tell you. But, it seems the facility is under siege by my brethren.”
Galand’s eyes widen as he stops in place, completely caught off guard by this revelation. In a panic, he turns his focus back in the direction of MEIS and frowns, focusing his aura solely in that direction. There, he can feel it. One, two, three, four… No, there’s way too many. A drop of sweat rides down his face while his teeth grit in a fit of nervousness. It’s not the fact that the place is being attacked. There should be plenty of fighters around by now. The problem is that someone important to him should be there right about now, and if that’s the case. “Damn, we gotta move!” he yells out in a panic before dashing forward, running as fast as his current limits allow. “Come on, come on. Let me make it!” he calls out as the school’s gates come into view. Everywhere he looks he can see strange Grimm unlike any he’s encountered before, lunging about in a frenzy. But where did they come from?! As he dashes by, he listens in on people calling out orders, trying to keep everyone together and aware. Focused.
Those must be the experienced ones. Natural born leaders, as it were. His eyes look back and forth as he moves, trying to find the one person he needs to save, and just as his hope was close to crumbling, he sees her. His light. A light that’s about to be snuffed out by the likes of a mere Grimm. Not this time. In one large bound, Galand slides between Rain and the Grimm, with his back turned to the latter. Morgrim holds out a paw, completely stopping the advances of the creature, and gives it a glare befitting a predator staring down to an insect. Galand stands over the kneeled Rain with sweat rolling down his face, and a confident smirk amidst his panting of exhaustion. “Hey.” Is all he offers the helmet wearing lass.
The dog-like Grimm leaps back and lets off a pretty vicious roar, to which Morgrim scoffs and licks the top of her paw unbothered. “This one is fiesty. He won’t run. It looks like you’ll have to kill it, Galand.” she says, leaping off of the sheath and next to Rain.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2017 10:56 pm
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The brown haired male looked back to the girl that had motioned to him before, she moved right next to him which surprised him a bit but then again. This was where the two were standing earlier for the most part. Which explains a little bit, but hopefully she didnt think it was weird that he was standing beside of her. He had no idea of what was going on around him, nor wanted to engage in conversation with the angry older man nearby. Honestly, he just wanted to avoid getting into any arguments, which he expected would happen since he tended to mess up his words quite often when meeting new people. It was until he suddenly felt his body being pulled away from the gate that he noticed anything else was going on, it took all his energy not to snap about that loud music at the moment.
Once he was pulled away he watched as the brunette quickly dispatched a Grimm that had nearly gotten a sneak attack in on the Distracted Ethan. As she asked if he was okay, he merely nodded and said," I am thanks." When she pulled him aside, his hood had fallen off. His green eyes now moved to the gate watching the grimm as they charged forth. His hand darted to the weapon on his back and he quickly drew it, still sheathed and said slowly," Well, they never said it would be uneventful." He took aim at one as it jumped over the gate and fired, knocking it back behind the gate again while in his rifle mode and quickly unsheathed the sword and took his fighting stance. Holding the sheath in one hand and the sword in the other, his ears slowly twitched though as he heard someone yelling. It was a womans voice, he heard her comments and blinked a few times. And then the man from before gave out a loud comment that actually made his head ache. He was one of those Drill Sergent types it seemed, he looked to Lieh and said," Partner up?" They had separated from the rest a tiny bit though, at least there were people willing to lead in a time like this. He watched as the dog like grimms began to take point, lately it seemed Grimm were getting more intelligent, but not that it wasnt already a thing. One did use him as bait when he was younger after all. Slowly, his eyes began to glow and he watched as one of those Ice Grimm lunged towards his savior, quickly he swung his sheath into its path and knocked it off balance and backwards before slamming his blade forward into its head. He quickly spun his body and slung it away from him and off his blade before taking a step back and getting ready to strike again. He cant wait to make another one of these so that he can have one in ranged mode and one in melee!
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2017 11:45 pm
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  The warriors fought back. It seemed that they were going to put up a decent challenge. But it wasn't going to be easy. These weren't normal grim of the past. While others were more easier to handle. These grim were different. Adaptation and evolution. All species evolve to survive. Some adapt and the ones that do not shall perish. These grim here had hundreds of years to adapt. With that, there's a distinction. There are the grim that adapt and the grim that didn't .These that adapted, they are tougher, and stronger. They can't just be easily defeated like some fodder. Ready for battle, the grim reset, and made their charge. How to Defeat Grim D - 2 C - 3 B - 4 A - 5 This is how many grim of that you can take out per post. So if C rank. You an take out 3 grim in your post. If you are B rank. It's 4. However, you can take out more than this. If you use your semblance to take out the Grim. The number you can take out is increased. You will take the number and multiply it by number according to the list. Semblance Multiplier D: X 2 C: X 3 B: X 4 A" X 5 So. If you are D rank and use your semblance against grim. 2 x 2 = 4. So you can take out 4 of them . If you are C rank it'll be 9 and so forth and so forth. Surtrs = x20 Fenrirs = x40
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2017 6:22 am
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2017 10:45 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2017 6:47 pm
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Boy, was it certainly one event after another. In just a series of few minutes, sure enough, a series of cataclysms with others began to occur. The male he was helping, no matter how much the female clad with the headsets spoke, erupted in a fit of anger like he was on a vainglorious crusade to take on the world. So be it. Sylvain did not have to take his time out to care just like everyone else who bothered to help him did not as well.
"Think nothin' of it,"he simply said as he brought forth a stick to his mouth. It was a cigarette, but Sylvain didn't light it. He just liked the feel of having it between his lips as he nodded to those who took the time to help the older stranger in the first place. Now,
it was time for him to move a bit forward to familiar voices, but that came abruptly short when someone thought it was a good idea to make noise.
Racket. That was the word he would use to describe such piss poor musicianship being heard from an archaic looking guitar. How was she able to even play on such a thing? It looked like a cheap cosmetic that poorly understood how an actual guitar functioned, but joy came in the form of everyone's favorite headbutter. The same girl who just attacked a male earlier on had found her way towards said scantily clad female and-
Thud! that was the sound her forehead made with the failed musician and the sound her body made as all her dreams of such successions took a plunge to the ground. He could not help but chuckle at the rowdiness of the headbutting Faunus, but lastly, there was the sound of howls and the trampling of feet that one could liken to the Running of the Bulls if one were ever such familiar with the event. Yes, the sounds were just that loud,
like a stampede. That meant very well that Sylvain was to ready his rifle, his green eyes growing sharp as a scope was attached to it in the grande scheme. Sure enough, past the gates, they erupted out like Pandemonium.
Some jumped to the occasion and who wouldn't in their natural mind anyways? These were Grimm and that only meant one thing: It was fight or flight. Sylvain certainly was not of the latter and surely the rest could not afford to be as well as they came to the Academy for such hunting notions in the first place. One had taken a leap, but there was power to his rifle, one that made for backing power. The handle to the rifle was pulled down and fired forth. A bullet soared in the air right through the bottom of it's jaw and upward and out of it's skull-framed head with accurate precision. Sylvain casually moved to the side as it's large body collapsed. His gold-plated and white boots stepped on and over it as he appeared before Aliyah.
"I didn't keep ya both waitin' long, did I?"
The sound of more hounds running wild on the outside of the Academy could be heard and Sylvain just merely popped off a few of those seemingly distracted at the thought to gear up for a pounce. Three were dead on his count, but he was in no particular rush to take out more.
This was a man who simply enjoyed the long and wild hunts.
"No use in lolligaggin' around. Shall we get goin'?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2017 5:13 am
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Silence once again filled the air, even though for only a moment as events escalated quite quickly the second the horde of grimm came barging through the gates. Had they already been on their way before the guitar blast? Or had they been attracted by the noise? Regardless of the reason, no one would have been able to hear them coming because of Tempest’s music anyways. Fortunately, this particular goat faunus wasn’t one of the unlucky folks that were right in front of the gate, allowing her time to move back towards the boy she had been speaking with before. Reseda didn’t want to take chances of remaining near the girl on the off chance the guitar was her weapon, for if it was, it was surely only going to get louder.
Reseda arrived next to Hades just as a grimm were beginning to surround him. Although he called out her name she didn’t really respond, there really wasn’t much to say, well perhaps there was. ”Guess proper introductions will have to wait till later… you know how to fight?” They had just met each other, there had been no time to know what his skills were. Perhaps he was better than her, or not, with how he spoke her name he sounded hesitate.
With her back towards Hades’ she unsheathed her blades and took up a defensive fighting stance, ready to react at a moment’s notice.
This faunus unlike some huntsman was not the type to run blindly at a grimm. One could maybe even say she had a more defensive fighting style, for she preferred to patiently wait to see what openings opponents would leave her. As she waited, she carefully observed her surroundings but something deep in her gut felt off. Was it the grimm? These were types she had never encountered before, she was having to go in with zero knowledge, all the more reason why watching for every detail was important.
”Seen anything like this before?” She still didn’t know his name so she couldn’t use it but, he was the only one around her so obviously she was speaking to Hades. His answer was sure to answer her doubts, that these grimm were a new “evolution”.
Two grimm began to move forward in her direction, their mouth’s twitching open as flames whipped around their tongues. Cursing under her tongue Reseda spoke up towards Hades. ”I think these ones breath fire over here… keep your eyes op...” As her back was facing him she didn’t know what kind of grimm he was up too, but he deserved the warning. However, she had to cut her speech short as one of the two began to fully open its mouth at her. Time to waiting was over, she had to act and fast.
Dashing towards the two grimm in front of her she was quick to slide underneath the ball of flames sent by one of them. With the momentum gathered from her dash she was able to slide all the way until she was underneath the attackers neck. Lunging off her heels she thrusted her right blade under its jaw just as ice dust began to cover the blade. If it was breathing fire, then it was for sure going to be vulnerable to ice/cold or water. It seemed Reseda may have gotten a bit lucky with the location of her strike for the grimm began to fade into dust, however, things weren’t over for her yet.
Distracted on her sole target, she failed to notice the second grimm’s attack until it was too late. Before she knew it, pain shot through her stomach as her body was thrown back towards where she had come from by the grimms tail. While in the air Reseda quickly twisted her body and then landed on her feet with a harsh thud next to Hades. Although the attack had hurt, she was glad she knew how to use her aura, however, she still needed to be cautious, so she wouldn’t tire herself unnecessarily.
OOC:
-Took out one fire breathers! (- 1)
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2017 7:44 am
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[ And there she goes with the unreasonable requests again! With Aliyah’s commands, she essentially hypes up everyone to fight these satanic canines. Wave’s eyes widen as he looks over to her, unsure if he should be surprised or shocked at the idea of holding off a force this massive. But then his expression calms. Aliyah isn’t stupid. If she’s saying things like this, she must have a plan. After sucking his teeth, he rubs the back of his head with closed eyes, subsequently releasing a heavy sigh. “Well if you’re already in your commander mode then there isn’t much else I can say. Fine, sis, I’ll fight. But you better not go getting dumpster’d by these sin-ugly excuses for mutts!” With that he turns back to the gate while two of the creatures rush at him, aiming to snatch his life away with a scissor formation. Was it planned? Were these things...smart? His eyes follow their movements, carefully judging their speed and distance. At this range… NOW!
With one push of a trigger, the skateboard in his right hand begins to change shape, expanding and revealing, ultimately becoming its zanbato form. Using the last remaining moments of the allotted time, he lunges into the air with his body tilting forward. After a single horizontal turn, he brings the blade clean through the head of the first hound, and collides into the neck of the second. The second blow, however, causes a tinge of pain to crawl up Wave’s arm. As he winces, his brows furrow. “Ngh!? ...These things are hard!” As he lands, the surviving dog coughs up a storm, shaking its head and pacing in frustration from the blow. “Gotta end this now.” he says, spinning the weapon over his head a few times before lunging at the creature. Unbeknownst to him, the creature wasn’t simply recovering from the attack. No, it was preparing its own in retaliation to the being that was capable of killing its comrade. “Die.” Wave demands as his body flies towards the strange snake-like dog, holding his weapon to his right with both hands.
A single blow is all it would take. One swing. All it needs to do now, is land! His left foot slams onto the ground, forming a very miniature crater, and with all of his might he takes a swing. Yet, before his blade can meet the creature’s form, Its maw opens with incredible speeds, releasing a stream of fire with wicked power backing it. Wave, being too close to evade now, is struck and sent launching back in the direction from whence he came, with a globe of fire being the decisive bullying force. With a decent sized explosion, he’s left sitting in the rubble of trees. “S-Son of a...b***h. These things…!” Despite his predicament, he wasn’t so much worried about himself now, but rather, Aliyah. Even amidst this chaos, she deems it worthy enough to hold a sort of fun competition. At least she’s okay. After shaking his head and pushing a fall tree from atop of himself, Wave stands back up, grabbing hold of his weapon.
“SIS, THESE DAMNED MUTTS CAN BREATH FIRE! DON’T BE LETTING THEM GATHER STRENGTH IN THEIR NECKS!” he roars out, possibly loud enough for others to hear as well, should they not have been privy to this information. With his warning out, his eyes glares at the creature taking slow careful steps towards him. He hoists his weapon over his shoulder and a red flow of energy starts radiating from his form. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2017 11:34 am
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Like a loyal goat, the faunus would soon appear back to the caramel man. He was not acting his usual hard edge self that would be revealed later on. The headbutt and the appearance of Grim was more than enough to take out the real personality of the caramel man. Now with his back against Reseda's, he would have to make a choice. Fight to survive or let fear take over him. The shaking of his body was showing that the flight mode was wanting to be selected, but he couldn't move. Petrified? He knew how to fight, but why didn't he swing? He knew he could do this, but was the past that much of a hindrance to him? He didn't expect to be friendly with Reseda. She was fighting with him. He wasn't going to let her go down by herself. But....what if it happened again.. What if..she's gone. Wouldn't that prove how much of a badluck charm he was? It wasn't even his semblance! Well, least maybe it wasn't his semblance. He didn't know. He didn't even know about Aura. He just been, lucky? So far. Her words brought him back a little.
"Ohh. I forgot about that! I am, Hades. I know how to fight. I been trained and am experienced. I have even fought grim it's just..." he would stop. Slipping into a deep thought, he would end up letting his guard down fully. He wasn't able to slip out of this at all. All of Reseda's dialogues there after was just noise added to the scenario. He wouldn't even hear her warning. His body would soon feel the goat faunus leave from it, but his body was un-alerted to the dangers. The grim he was facing didn't attack him. But why? A blazing heat would engulf his back, the heat dispersing as the flames cooked his flesh and his body being charged. The sudden surge of pain caused him to jolt, moving out the way but the damage was done. His back burned and his shirt pretty much firewood, the now shirtless, medium well warrior had no more thoughts. His instincts took over, and it was nothing but action now.
Sprinting into action, the two grim would stop looking at him and would charge attacks. Fire and ice danced in harmony, a fiery tango of powers heading straight for Hades. Timing the blast, he would jump into the air, his daggers would transform into its whip form. Yanking his hilt, the bladed whip would head towards the grim, piercing the head of one, hitting a button, the whip would retract, causing him to head towards the grim like he was batman. Once he made it there, he would do a heel kick to the top of the head of the grim before coming down with his other dagger to the neck, the grim dead and gone. Looking, he would see the other grim charging an attack. Fire, the flames again. He would make the daggers transform into the revolver mode and a double shot straight through the nose of the beast would take it out. 2 down, he would feel tense and lingering pain from the burns on his back. It was hard to move and not feel it, but who knows what else was coming. He would look, the others fighting, he wondered where was Reseda.
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2017 1:58 pm
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Current Theme
Last time we left Azmerelda she was on her knees helping somone who had apperently had a hreat attack, but how the tables have turned, not only does her method not work, but he doesnt even remember being in pain. And now there is this obnoxious noise coming from somehwere. and GRIMM GRIMM are everywhere, what is she going to do? Let us see how she handles this? will she live her upto her family name or will she fall under pressure.
Azmerelda quickly got up, before she could get her head around all that has happened, she had to gear up which she did by drawing her sword and fiicking it switching it to crossbow mode. She then took out three vials of dust and loaded then in her weapon. As soon as she did, a huge Fenrir Grimm jumped from the top of the trees down to air with its mouth wide out breathing ice. She quickly aimed her bow at it and shot toward, when she did a white circle quickly formed and grew size. The circle deflected ice breath, but that wasnt enough to stop the Grimm, before it could reach her, she quickly jumped up and scaled the side of the gate jumped down, flicking her crossbow back into sword mode and cutting off head. She panted. That was nothing like training back at home, this was the real thing.
She sighed and remembered her mother's word 'You need to rely on your semblance your semblance in the one thing that will never run out or fail you" [/i]As those words rang through her head. She resheathed her sword, and began to run toward the others, ran when she saw the cat that was trying to play with her earlier another Grimm this time was a Surtr Grimm it opened it;s mouth and shot out fireballs straight at her, she jumped up to dodge them, but still hit her in the lower left thigh. She bit her lip to keep from screaming out in pain as fell and landed on her knee. She then dug her sword in teh ground and pushed up. She then ran and charged straight for it, then using her semblance she kicked straight it straight up and across the field.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2017 7:53 pm
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☊┈━⋉•Mistral•⋊━┈𝕃ιεн Θειгι┈━⋉•Team•⋊━┈☊
𝕀𝕟 𝕊𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕀 𝔻𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕠𝕗 ℍ𝕠𝕡𝕖
The appearance of Grimm at the facility was definitely a surprise, but as with anything like this Lieh showed no outward reaction to the situation. She still looked like a cat that just woke up from a nap. The boy seemed fine, even thanking her for her help, but she only responded with a shift in her attention from the Grimm to him and back. The guy they had just tried to help was starting to bark orders at them along with the woman. Of course by his attire she suspected he would be like this but not the woman. The boy looked to her and suggested partnering up. She didn't really think on it, only shrugging in response as she pressed Nyx's button again and swinging around for the coil to strike at the wolves once again. She landed knelt and twisted the button, changing the color to from red to yellow. Electricity raced through the coils and the blades of her weapon flooded with sparks. She leapt into the air and landed against the fence, coming extremely close with a Grimm wolf. It lunged at her with a mouth of flames. She pushed herself up and twisted herself to spin, sending her blades into a frenzy and striking the wolf repeatedly. This pinwheel move was one she preferred to use, especially when she could get in close like this and strike the neck. The wolf's head fell to the ground and Lieh landed on the fence's ledge and hopped down to run side to side dodging ice blasts now, 'Fire and ice...real troublesome,' she thought as she skidded along the ground to dodge the blasts.
In the split second she let herself think the situation over one of the ice spouting Grimms was making it's way at her, but in the moment she turned and her coil blade struck the beast the boy she had helped was already making away with it. She bowed her head emotionless to him as thanks. Looks like the guy was a lot more than she thought. She clicked Nyx's button and it clicked off of her headset. The coils retracted and the blades re-configured outwards to form chakrams in her hands. She hopped in her steps for just a moment then threw one, charging it with fire dust, and kept coil in hand. It curled in the air and spun as she shifted the coil to send it at one of the ice Grimms this time. It sliced it's face, causing it to agitate and rage towards her. She ran at it head on then jumped to twirl with the coil following her body. Nyx followed her movements and sliced the Grimm again, barely grazing by an ice blast and killing the beast. She landed and flipped herself away. She took a sigh of relief that she at least got two of them, but there were so many. Somehow they needed to get in to the gym and take out the source of them, or else they would just keep coming like this.
A girl's voice caught her attention while she shifted the dust in Nyx to another, this time changing the color to red. She wanted to help them out too. She didn't really feel the need to accept help, everyone should just go at them and not worry about team-ups, it wasted time that was precious right now. She was ready to ignore the girl, but then the girl shattered her previous thought about her when she took out a large section of the Grimm with her semblance. The blowback from the blast blew her hair up, revealing her forehead and raised eyebrows above her tired eyes. "Vreeeew..." she whistled impressed by the girl's power. She turned to the boy now considering this girl's offer, not to mention his since she really didn't care about teams five seconds ago. She thought for a moment and detached the other half of Nyx from her head and activating it's chakram feature, now having both ready for combat. She looked towards the monstrous horde, "It is...but she made it sound easy..."
A thought dawned on her, but she really wasn't wanting to use it. She gave attention to both of them and shrugged her shoulders trying to relax, "If we distract them enough..." she trailed off, thinking about the ability to make an opening, "I don't really feel like it though..." now she was just talking to herself...
𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕎𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕤
☊┈━⋉•Weapon•⋊━┈┈━⋉•Incoming Students/Grimm Hounds•⋊━┈┈━⋉•Kinda Tired/Staring at everyone like a tired cat•⋊━┈☊
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