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 Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 2:38 am
Sailor Acrucis - HP 20-5-1+5(4 over heal)- 4 =16 CaptureableJust as the glow around her faded, Acrucis felt the hairs on the back of her neck raise as the blade wielded by the lieutenant flashed in her peripheral before grazing it's tip from her shoulder to elbow leaving a nasty paper-cut type welt in it's wake eliciting from her a pained yelp. Instinctively, she brought up her other hand and grabbed a hold of her forearm to apply pressure, at least till the stinging lessened. Given a choice between fight or flight, the latter of the two was most definitely winning. Delilah... Thraen... where are you? She thought only allowing her eyes to leave his for a fraction of a moment to scan the faces of those nearest. An overwhelming amount of panic set in realizing the probability of receiving aid was slim to none and so she fixated her gaze back on him. "Why are you doing this?" she finally yelled back at him all the while backing up slowly, careful enough not to trip over someone if she could help it. "What purpose does all this serve?" she asked, not that she actually expected an answer. Lord help me. Acrucis found herself silently pleading. First Floor Roll is for her heal
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 2:54 am
Sailor Sidouer - HP 20Side by side the two senshi ran into the fray intent to assist order senshi who may be struggling with agents of chaos, that is until a most familiar feeling washed over Sidouers senses. Youma... creatures of varying grotesque forms began pouring in at a centralized location and it was there she saw her... the General with purple clothes and golden armor. Though more than a year had passed it was next to impossible to forget the form of the woman who had speared a young senshi, a child if one truly thought about it, through the abdomen and began waiving her body around like a victory flag. A bitter day indeed as the warehouse went up in flames and her friend, their leader, disappeared once the crowds dispersed. Sidouer had ran into generals before but none made the hairs raise on her arms quite like this one. "Perhaps I was mistaken." she murmured in reference to the assumption made in regards to them not being here to kill; clearly she was wrong in that aspect of their previous conversation. ChibiGingi For mention. Please let me know if this is okay @_@
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Sunshine Alouette rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 4:51 am
Aquamarine HP: 40 “Why am I doing this?” Aquamarine wondered. “I thought that'd be obvious to anyone who bothered to take a good look around.”
He'd not had the opportunity to participate in any battles of this caliber as of yet, but even he could tell there was something different about this one than all the others, and not just because he knew what his orders were. It was fairly obvious to him that most agents were taking the “don't kill; capture” orders seriously.
The smug grin never left Aquamarine's face. He almost enjoyed the look of panic she wore. It was nice. Appropriate. And completely new. He was used to people facing him with resignation or with barely suppressed annoyance. He wasn't used to being feared.
It was a total power trip.
“You're to be captured,” Aquamarine informed her. “It seems our superiors want to take a good look at some of you, see what we're dealing with these days. We've been hearing some pretty concerning things, you know.”
With that, he lashed out with his plastic sword again, aiming high rather than low. The sooner he could knock her out, the sooner he could take her and the Eternal and claim his glory.
And then shove it into Jet's face for... oh, maybe a few weeks at least.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 6:06 am
But why are they fighting, Kirra wondered, trailing along with the ribbon lady. It was quieter here, and less shouting, and their strangely-dressed guide was very nice, even if New Friend was grumpy at her, but if they thought they were going to have an accident, they shouldn’t keep doing the thing. Like playing with scissors. They should stop until they weren’t going to have an accident. They might pop all the balloons! Kirra hadn’t been to the nurse’s station, so she looked around curiously when they stopped. “Are we here? We made it!” she cheered. “Thank you! Are you going back to your friend? You should have ice cream.” The glowy red lady had looked like someone in need of ice cream. She wasn't as deliberate as Briar in urging their rescuer to leave them, but she had definitely picked up on his vibe. Kirra (Civilian): 10 HP
Nurse’s stationlitian (I’m back at work tomorrow, so may not get another chance to post before the fight ends. Feel free to ditch Kirra or have her follow along quietly, and I’ll react when I’m back home.)
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EvilSilverDragon rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 6:21 am
sailor Korlandria disposable-capture list 14hp-3= 11hp
Laying there on the ground, Kore cried in pain and fear. Immobile where she fell just nursing her injured side, she watched with watery eyes. The Youma pouring out were almost a relief. Those she could almost dust, well with the help of the cat that STILL hadn't shown up! The evil witch with the spear for a broom had left her be as well, double bonus.
Only the other hadn't and all to late she was reminded that she could heal. "Korlandria Bla-" Almost got out her healing attack when the spear came at her again. At least this time she rolled mostly out of the way.
Yelping, she grit her teeth and tears renewed. She had to have something, something to get the evil woman to leave her alone! At this point she'd chuck anything at her. With nothing within reach, a heal came off and she flung it at the woman with all her measly strength. Whiff of that might work.ChibiGingi sailor shoe attack, go! Planning on surrendering next round
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 6:58 am
"What do you mean you weren't expecting me to be here?!" For a moment, Dallol looked almost as if she was about to fly into a rage and rip Corinth a new one over what he said given how entirely wrong that came off to her. It sounded almost as if he was two timing her with another girl as his date for the New Year's Eve ball since he was spot on on the fact that this wasn't her kind of event.
Fortunately for him though, she managed to quell the innate urge to cross the remaining distance between them to inflict some form of bodily harm upon him, staying put long enough to listen to whatever else he had to say which helped to greatly defuse her anger. "I didn't. But my classmates wouldn't take no for an answer, only to disappear with their respective boyfriends as soon as we arrive." She snorted. As if that in itself was anything new and unexpected.
"Are you nuts?! Have you looked around and realised what's going on here and why we're both powered up at the moment?"
Dallol
HP: 20
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 7:26 am
Valhalla HP: 20 - 10 = 10 [Up for Capture]She always did this. He hated when she did this. Ganymede would get an idea into her head and hold to it, no matter what the cost. She didn’t think things through, she didn’t imagine other possible outcomes. Once she was set in her ways it was impossible for her to change her mind. And while he hated that about her, he also appreciated her dedication. While others would think her mindset was illogical, it showed her fierce, unwavering desire to see something through until its end.
He wanted to argue the point with Ganymede as to why it mattered, why it was important to know why they were doing this, but the presence of Cyllene and the other corrupted senshi had him keeping his mouth shut. Something the white haired senshi said had him hesitating as well. She was surprised they were doing this…?
And then Cyllene explained. They had orders. Not to kill but to capture them. To capture senshi like Ganymede…? Valhalla’s arm raised up subconsciously as if that would be enough to protect Ganymede from being taken. “I’m sorry… I can’t let you do that…” he said softly, sadly as he could see the pain in his previous teammate’s eyes. “We’ll find Wolframite ourselves. They already said they don’t know where he is,” he said to Ganymede without looking over his shoulder, not wanting to take his eyes off the corrupted senshi lest they try something.
But it wasn’t them he needed to worry about.
It happened too quickly for him to react properly. One moment he was watching Cyllene and her friend, the next there was movement out of the corner of his eye. His first reaction was to try and grab for his compass to divert the attack, but there was no time. Valhalla shoved Ganymede back, taking the full attack of the General, himself.
The sound of small pieces of metal hitting the ground reached his ears before he was even able to assess what happened. He hadn’t seen the blade as the General rushed Ganymede, nor did he realize the strength of the attack was enough to break through the thin layer of maille that, until that moment, had always been able to deflect such blows.
Valhalla stumbled backwards a few steps, bumping into either Ganymede or Chaldene, he didn’t know which, before previous exhaustion and the sudden shock of pain had him dropping to his knees. He didn’t even realize the blood on the ground was his own, too distracted by how unfocused everything suddenly became.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 7:45 am
"That's just what I said Dad, we're LEAVING, we're just going with HELICON." And she went to grab Albert by the ear and risk eternal grounding when the manx talked, and was then airborn. And Emily blinked before thinking back to her one other experience with a talking cat and turned to tell Helicon she was likely harmless and building to ask about food (Well it WAS a cat) when she was grabbed and pinned. By the throat. And promptly threatened, and Emily blinked for a moment with all the grace and stunned looks of a gaping fish, before both hands shot up to try loosening the grip on her throat - preferably before the abject terror set in. Not that it was working, really - she was feeling rather a sense of panic already and tried to glance at her sudden captor with a disgruntled look mixed with one of outright alarm. She did NOT like feeling helpless, but there was nothing else to do. Fortunately the only thing keeping her from a high pitched whine was the sheer pride, sheer stubbornness, or some mix of both. And she didn't like Helicon's choices either and hoped the agent holding her got run over by a truck. Preferably a red and blue semi truck. Resembling Optimus Prime. Yeah, that worked. LizzyMoo Only for mention of poor *********. XD
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 7:48 am
Ganymede HP: 20 Capture List – Ganymede SurrendersCapture? That made sense. There was something decidedly less gruesome about this battle than all the others Ganymede had been a part of. That it was specifically her, or Senshi like her, that they were under orders to detain didn't come as much of a surprise either. She'd managed to piss Laurelite off pretty well, after all. She worried, though, for the ones she knew to be like her—Ida and Babylon. Were they here? Had they already been taken?
“My business with Wolframite has nothing to do with you,” she snapped at the corrupted Senshi who joined Cyllene. She'd no idea who this Senshi was, but it didn't matter. If she struck out at them, she could count herself as one of their enemies.
Ganymede's eyes darted to Chaldene then. She hadn't meant to offend by stepping in front of him. She was simply overcome by a certain protectiveness for her allies and teammates. Especially with Cyllene right there, already a loss against their team, Ganymede wanted to do what she could to keep those that remained safe.
“Cyllene's the blonde. She was... is a Jovian,” she told him.
A couple of gaping holes and a shift from white to black didn't change that in her eyes.
If only there was something she could do. If she wasn't even able to save Cyllene, her own teammate, someone she knew to have been uncorrupted at one point, how was she ever supposed to be able to save Ladon?
She didn't want to think that it may be impossible. In any case, she had no time to consider it further. The arrival of another had a way of derailing the conversation before it could continue. Ganymede's eyes widened when she noticed Buddingtonite's approach, having not known that he was even there.
She should have noticed. She should have been more aware of anyone with the power, and the motivation, to cause her harm.
But Val pushed her out of the way before that could happen.
“Val!” she screamed.
Ganymede went to his side, dropping to her knees on the ground to look him over, horrified that he'd been hurt and she'd not been paying enough attention to prevent it. It was her stubbornness, she knew, getting the better of her. So worried was she about Wolframite that she didn't even think to consider the ramifications of her distraction.
Looking up, Ganymede forced herself to focus on the moment and assess the situation. Two corrupt Senshi, both supers, and a General who'd likely take any opportunity he could to seek his revenge on her for all the times she'd caused him pain and humiliation. Under normal circumstances the odds might not have been concerning at all; she, Valhalla, and Chaldene should have been able to handle them.
Not this time. She doubted she'd manage to get out one good attack with how weak she felt, and she knew Valhalla was feeling the effects of it as well. Now he was hurt. Ganymede didn't think either of them would last long if there was a fight, which meant Chaldene would be more or less on his own.
She couldn't let that happen.
“Stop!” she shouted, before anyone could do or say anything else. “Stop, alright, if you want to capture me, fine, I surrender.”
She sounded braver than she felt. Though she'd learned to overcome her fears in regards to the war, that didn't mean she was no longer capable of being afraid. She had no idea what they meant to do to her once they had her, but she couldn't imagine it would be anything pleasant.
But Wolframite... if she could just talk to him... maybe she could get out of it somehow.
“I'll go with you, but on two conditions,” she said. “One, you leave Valhalla and Chaldene alone. Let them go. And two, you find Wolframite and you let me speak to him once you've taken me to wherever it is we're going to go.”
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 8:39 am
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kuropeco rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 8:41 am
(( I FORGOT TO ROLL the roll is for Celsus ))Transcendent Celsus Knight of Chronos (17 HP) { capture list }
He didn't have time to kneel and check on the fallen senshi, but at the very least she seemed unconscious, rather than the more grim alternative. Celsus arched his brows, ducking away from the majority of the Lieutenant's blow, though it still managed to graze him.
"I take it back," he said, rather cheerfully and a sharp contrast to the dire situation around them. Celsus swayed where he stood, looking a little punch drunk.
Bloody draining masks.
"I think if you took on someone your own size, it would be a puppy. Or maybe a kitten."Lieutenant Aurostibite (40 HP)
"I am no one of consequence," said Aurostibite, which was mostly true. He was no one in the Negaverse, not yet at least. Just another dog to follow their orders, and he did not mind this at all. Until he managed to gain higher footing, he would work from the bottom up. "I am merely fulfilling my duties, after all."
But this young man was neither a senshi, nor a knight. His voice was high pitched and frightened, and he was correct in the assumption that he was both innocent and had little to do with the situation at hand. Aurostibite surveyed him with a flat, silent look, then reached up a hand, resting it on the brim of his hat.
Ordinarily he would have not been so lenient, but time was of the essence, after all.
"Go," he said quietly. "I would drain you more, but I have other, more important things to accomplish this night. I cannot waste time with civilians when there are others to capture and others to attend to. I will not hurt you anymore, but nor will I assist you in leaving."
He waved a gloved hand and took a step back.
"See yourself to safety, if you can."Tolliver St. James (10 HP)
The cigarette was reassuring; Tolliver hadn't smoked in quite some time, and now that he was back to it, it was a familiarity that he needed right now, in the midst of all the chaos.
"Better than nothing," he said grimly, feeling enormously pathetic for having a leg that was not conducive to actually running like normal people. Mentally he exhaled a variety of swear words and curses at this fact, but externally he just exhaled a breath of smoke.
"Let's go," said Tolliver, as the two of them moved - but no sooner had they entered the mens' room, did he realize that it was already occupied.
"What the bloody hell...is that a cat?"
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 8:43 am
HP: 40
In the chaos, he saw more and more what was being done. Whatever had caused it, the Negaverse was taking prisoners. It was a step in the wrong direction, and after speaking with Bismuthite after their shared dream of the future, it was one that was proving that the future of the Negaverse was not the one he imagined.
"We're just like them." The people who had tortured him had been the symbol of what the Negaverse was not. They did not play games. They were ruthless and got to the point. They gave everyone a fighting chance, and while they were at least meeting the senshi one on one, they had still used a draining trick to raise the odds in their favor. If this was just to kill, he would have understood. Instead, they were taking them, and it was too much like the DMC for him to be comfortable.
What would Tanzanite say to these actions they were taking?
Tanzanite isn't here anymore.
He looked through the crowd and shivered when he saw Sailor Leto. What did she think of this now? Would she understand that this was just war and that these actions, vile and sinister, would have one day been used on her? Then again, she already knew how being ambushed felt like. Wolframite had been there, but he hadn't asked for prisoners from his assembled army. He had only been there to even the odds of the war by killing. By fighting. By having some semblance of honor for both sides by showing the might of the Negaverse through power and training.
He was left stunned, looking way from the DMCer to look out as more and more were captured under the flag he once was proud to wave, his stomach turning over. It was a good thing he hadn't eaten any anything at the dance.
It was his name that called him, and he turned to see the frilly senshi from before, the one he knew other than what she was, and Val beside her. He knew – and he wished he didn't. He wished they didn't, and he cringed when he heard his name again.
"She is going to get us killed!" He said to Bis, looking at him as he heard his name called out by a senshi.
Turning, he headed straight for Ganymede. If she wanted him, he would have to kick her to get the hell out of here. If he let her go too easily, he would be really labeled a traitor and he already used up his second chance. It was either fight or get them all killed.
He rushed at them, moving to kick Ganymede with as much force as he could. "Shut the hell up!"
DMG: 4
Target: Ganymede
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 9:39 am
Helicon made a futile grab for Emily that swiped at air. She was already out of his reach and before he knew what was going on, being held by the Negaverse officer with a threat.
"I--" He could feel his stomach drop like a stone. He apparently hadn't been operating in reality before, apparently, because a sudden moment of clarity about their actual mortality hit him in the face. People could die here. Actually, looking around their surroundings rather than hiding in his little bubble, people had been hurting. Passing out. It would be naive to assume no one had taken a hit too hard or couldn't survive the physical hardship of the Negaverse draining and then ensuing battle. But now it was personal, and real, and his friend could die, or he could die, and what should have been a very obvious understanding floored him.
He'd have to surrender, obviously, but what he was surrendering too was equally scary. He didn't know where they were going, he didn't know what was going to happen. He knew he was given explicit instructions to stay away from them since his purification, and that was all. Instead of a moment of heroic self sacrifice, all that came out was a stuttering and quiet, "U-uh... um..."
For being a relatively tall and athletic guy, Helicon seemed to shrink where he stood, head and shoulders hunching as he wished to just be invisible and wake up, or not be here, or be anywhere but frozen solid with total fear.
He managed a timid step forward, hands fumbling close to his chest. "O-okay..."
Helicon- 20 HP- Helicon is surrendering!
Galena had powered up in the commotion, but was doing her best to keep to the shadows and out of responsibility. She was not a physical powerhouse like Quartz, or a holder of a useful weapon. She had hair accessories and high heels and that was pretty much it. But she spotted Jun again, and decided it was time to look like she was doing something, and ran to catch up.
Only to suddenly have a cat-girl fly into her. The larger body bowled her over and sent her to the floor with a wheeze, knocking all of the wind out of her. Pain shot through her whole body from the impact, the weight, and the fall, and with all of the air out of her lungs for a split second, all she could do was gasp, and then glare-- when her vision returned-- at the fellow lieutenant who threw a cat-girl at her.
Galena- 32 HP
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LittleLilyKitty rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 9:47 am
Lt. Turquoise: 22 HPHer attempt was not as successful as she hoped. It seemed like the knight was just toying with her, not taking her serious at all. And why he should had? She was just a lieutenant, trying to beat up a knight, a knight whose energy signature felt strange, oddly sweet and pure so much it made her sick. Was he one of those knights General-Queen Apatite was concerned about? If he was, he would be a lot more worth than the senshi she just took down. But could she do it?
It's not impossible. He has been weakened by energy draining. While the last fight was a bit tiring, you can still fight with clear head. Thoughts rushed in her head, while Turquoise circled him carefully, considering her next move. Somewhere in the ballroom she had heard the familiar voice, or at least she thought she heard, her general was present.
I'll make you proud, Buddy.
The lieutenant jumped, aiming a kick towards Celsus's feet, hoping to shake his balance.kuuropii What a persistent girl. XD
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 10:29 am
Evren- 10Hp
Evren had been wandering around for quite some time. She eventually managed to find her way back to the ballroom from where she started as she walked in she noticed that things where taking weird turns here... are people fighting one another?
"I really don't get what is going on..."
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