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Quicksilver the Archangel
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:16 pm
Pasiphae and Tsui were both immediately flung away from the injured Kallichore. The Shame Senshi scrambled across the ground, ignoring her scraping knees as she tried to crawl back towards the bleeding Senshi. No. What... what was happening?! [ChibiGingi is having trouble with her internet, but has given me permission to post Tsui's getting flung away, so as not to get behind.]
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Aqua Drageen generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
2!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:17 pm
[Order Roll] Relief had washed over Sailor Nyx after the Earth Knight took her place in battle against the pole-arm general. It was not very evident in the last few tribulations of this battle, but the senshi of phantasmagoria did know her limits (or so she thought). She also knew when what you were facing could not matter, for you had to face them anyway. The latter was not a position to be in. She recalled that a member of the Knight order had saved her from the Town Hall meeting -- she allowed herself a moment of wistfulness and admiration at the correlation. She had intended to step away just for a moment, to breathe. Catching her breath, however, was a long hunt. When an explosion sounded from the direction she had retreated, where she had left the Knight, she feared the worse. At one point, the ceiling began to hail bits of metal onto everyone. Nyx did not have time to inspect it further -- not that it would matter much if the ceiling was about to cave in anyway -- due to being preoccupied with punching a Lieutenant's face into the ground. At least she hadn't bumped into another General. So tired. Sailor Nyx didn't bother to bring herself up again, not yet. Just a little rest... AND THEN SHE WAS HURLED ACROSS THE ROOM.
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Sunshine Alouette generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
10!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:18 pm
Order Roll
Before they could even get back to Oberon, the Jovian cat, the other chibi senshi, and the super senshi Ganymede have left them with, or follow Pasiphae, Kallichore, and Tsui in whatever direction they ended up going in, Ganymede felt himself slipping away from Valhalla. He tensed again. It felt as if someone had grabbed hold of him and was trying to yank him out of the squire’s close embrace, but he didn’t feel any hands on him.
Panicking even worse than before, Ganymede scrabbled to hold onto something, grabbing the leader straps that crossed Val’s chest, but whatever it was that was pulling him was too strong. His fingers slipped free and he was dragged or flung away—he couldn’t really tell—stumbling across the floor, tripping on a random something he didn’t want to spare a glance to see, and careening hard into the ground.
Someone else drew close to him. He had no idea who it was—it could have been friend or foe—but the minute he sensed the figure drawing too close, Ganymede went flying off again.
“Val!” he shouted, struggling back up onto his feet with shaky legs as he stared around wildly for the squire.
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Silent Spy generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
9!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:20 pm
[CHAOS hourly roll.]
Eternal Sailor Requiem surveyed the scene, spotting Ares and Polaris squaring off in a bit of a hostage situation with a Knight in her Dark Queen's clutches. Finally! Some excitement! She dropped the dead body of yet another dead Page and stepped onto its back so she could get a better view - she was rather short, after all - and gave her Queen a slight twisted grin. She was there as back up if any help was needed, not that the Ares wasn't able to handle a measly Princess on her own.
Of course, Requiem should know better than to underestimate a Princess. Polaris's ability sent Requiem flying off the Page's corpse and slamming into a wall, six-feet out of range from anyone else she may want to target and way too far away to help Ares in any fashion.
There was always screaming, ******** YOU POLARIS. ******** YOU."
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:21 pm
Acubens gaped back at Grus, unable to answer. She looked back over to Polaris, questioningly. "My... my teacher," was her only response. "But... I think this is the only thing the attack does. Like... if there was another effect, it would have done something by now, right? I think... just wait it out..."
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The Red Dame generated a random number between
4 and 8 ...
5!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:21 pm
[Order]
Pomona wanted to cry foul – sending out wraiths to attack her allies when she was right here was not cool – but the knee to her chest made that impossible. Lungs, Pomona was quickly discovering, were needy creatures. They required air to function, and they tended not to work so well when taking hits.
The only bright point at the moment was that Pomona’s feathery, asymmetrical hair was not the easiest to get a hold of. It looked longer then it really was. Pomona could feel the girl’s fingers slipping through her hair, trying to get a hold, and tensed to jerk her head free…
… when she abruptly went flying across the room, slamming into a wall.
“ *wheeze*! ”
Ow. Ow, Ow, OW! That train of thought, if you could call it that, was all that was on Pomona’s mind. She’d had some of her hair ripped out, she’d had the breath knocked out of her for the second time in a matter of minutes, and she was pretty sure that her back was going to be a mosaic of bruises in the morning.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:27 pm
"This every kind of fails!" she said, looking to Polaris as well. She had to be doing this. She was the senshi of magnetism for crying out loud!
"Well at least we get a moment to breathe." She said, checking herself over for bruises or other signs of battle damage. The power not only affected senshi but negaverse agents as well, so they couldn't attack her save for throwing whatever weapon they own at her.
Ambrosia was finally coming to a stop from her strange magnetic ride. She spun slowly on the spot, and if her eyes could spin like an anime character's, they would. She clutched her head, feeling the dizziness starting to subside.
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Pixie Krysta Ordreg generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
4!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:29 pm
Chaos Hourly Roll - Euclase Euclase smiles towards Carnelian before she turns towards the chaos once more. Her eyes were set on attacking another senshi when she felt her body move on its own. Just as she turn to look up towards Carnelian, she felt herself being flung away from him by an unknown power source. Falling just near the wall, she slip to the ground as she found herself shaking her head. What in the hell just happen? Looking up slowly, she growls in anger at the fact she got tossed like a rag doll, and she wasn't able to control it. Standing slowly, she brushes her fuku off before she looks around for her partner. Someone was gonna pay for this.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:29 pm
Eunomia dropped Victoria's arm when he asked and held up her hands defensively, if only for a split second before she was flung away from him, and the security of Iris, which was disheartening to say the least. All that effort to get over here and she was suddenly bounced away like a pinball. she tried to dig in her heels but that didn't seem to do much but throw her off balance.
She instinctively reached for Aquarius to steady herself as she was flung, but that only caused a weird kickback, repelling her back again. It was a sort of panic inducing motion and the tall girl's blue eyes frantically started searching to find and note where all of her teammates were. Iris, Hygeia, where was *********? Oh, there she was. There was Egeria over there. She had worked herself up into quite the fit before she caught a glimpse of purple hair slammed against the wall and not looking too good.
"Irene?!" She yelled, and then regretted yelling as she had to stop and clutch her throat, already feeling like she had just chugged a bottle of drain cleaner without the shouting.
Iris was apparently too generous in hoping Eunomia would be a heavy hitter in this battle. She couldn't seem to get even enough of a grip to stop dealing with keeping her friends in places she could see.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:30 pm
Acubens only shrugged, bouncing on her heels. "There's always a silver lining. I'm Acubens, by the way. Senshi of Velociraptors. Who're you?" May as well make some introductions. They were all kind of at an impasse.
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MoonKitsune generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
8!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:31 pm
Lina had escaped with the other knight, and Wolframite was left in the crowd breathing hard as he pulled his weapon back in, watching the specks of Lina's blood smear on the floor before bringing it close.
There was still a battle to fight.
((Hourly roll for Chaos))
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Kyuseisha no Hikari generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
7!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:31 pm
[Chaos, hourly]
Remarque would have liked some time to catch a break. Not that he would ever admit such a thing. All he knew was the on minute he had been listening to Kyanite offer her words of thanks—and the next a ferocious pulse was shoving him backwards and away from the group he’d just been in.
It was an awkward game of pinball for a few seconds. Remarque was able to keep himself on his feet, though it seemed just barely. Thankfully there was a very friendly wall there to catch him from ricocheting off of someone else. It didn't even hurt that much when his back smacked into it. It was a good thing his back hadn't already had two rough landings earlier, or that might have really hurt.
…But, Hell, this was a good enough excuse to stay out of the battle for a few seconds. No use being around everyone if every step was going to send you shooting in a different direction.
He watched the scene, brows somewhat knit; without worrying about who was waiting behind him to hurl a punch, he was able to survey and observe—to scan the faces of allies and enemies alike. He didn’t desire to approach them in favor of not repelling off of them, but this was a fantastic opportunity to figure out what his next move was.
As soon as he decided to separate himself from the wall.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:32 pm
Leto screamed, a high-pitched, angry scream of frustration when she was thrown away from Pomona. NO. NONONONONONONO! This can't be happening. She had to get revenge, she needed to get revenge. With every fiber of her being, she needed to get back to Pomona and end her once and for all.
Her hands clawed at the ground, her feet scrambling desperately to be propelled forward back to the other Senshi. Every time she tried, she was pushed farther away. Her fingers scratched at the floor, trying and trying to get to her, her efforts futile and causing her fingertips to bleed.
This was not how this battle was supposed to end. It was supposed to end in blood and death and vengeance for Sailor Leto. Not this. She choked back a frustrated sob as she accepted her fate in being pushed away from her enemy.
Sailor Pomona better hope that Leto was unable to hunt her down once the effects of Polaris' attack wore off.
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ATh e a r t generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
1!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:32 pm
Mimi grunted as she felt Princess Polaris's princess attack. Luckily for her, she was not hurt at all, really, minus some painful areas from her earlier tackle with Chaonis. The repelling, however, was just a pain in the a**. Remarque, Kyanite, and Virtus was not too far away from each other, but crap! There was no way for her to help any of them.
Instead, she looked around, trying to find a direction she could cast her attack with as little of her allies as possible. If Polaris was going to repell them from each other, the least she could do was slow down someone so they couldn't get away. Even just one would be some help, right?
"Mimistrobell, Crippling Waft," she yelled as she tried to aim for a White Moon senshi not too far away. She hoped it didn't affect anyone on her side. She just needed the stupid repelling to end.
[[Sailor Scout Attack: Mimistrobell, Crippling Waft Mimistrobell cups her hands and then opens them again. A seemingly white powder sits in her hand. It isn't just powder but pollen. She then blows the pollen out of her hand towards the nearest person. When that one person breathes in the pollen, the person's eyes dilate and causes them to be a bit dizzy. The effects only last for 15 seconds and can be used up to two times per battle. Because of it being pollen, if there is a strong wind blowing, there is a chance of all of the pollen getting blown away, and no one breaths it in. There is also the chance that the pollen goes to the wrong person. Once a person isn't in sight of Mimistrobell, then the pollen loses it's effect.]]
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Sylent Nyte generated a random number between
7 and 10 ...
7!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:33 pm
[Forgot my hourly roll, my bad ;; For Chaos!]
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