As suddenly as the water kept coming, it finally stopped...lodged in her throat. She scratched at it, turning the skin red but it would not move and her already closed eyes, her already accepted blackness became reality. She felt the air leaving all of her body, she couldn't even think much more.
Ah, She hadn't protected Milo like she had promised. She was so sorry Milo. An..and Jack and Finn. She was so sorry. Mostly she was sorry to herself, for being such a coward, for allowing herself to fall like this.
Luckily she was saving herself from berating her end, as she passed out from the lack of oxygen.
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Name of character: Noemi Faction: Hunter - Mist trainee HP: 0/40
Being in the air gave poke much more maneuverability, allowing her to evade the reaching horsewomen and her dangerous hooves. The bugs were also out flown, much to her relief. "Jacking bugs." she hissed, turning around. This time she flew in much closer to Cym, slowing down enough so she could latch onto the horsemens bones, scratching at them with her claws and teeth before jumping off again.
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Name of character: Pokerus - currently in her dragon form Faction: Halloween - alumni monster HP: 50 DAMAGE DONE TO: CREEPYCYMPONY, 7
The world was falling apart around her. Serafina was uncertain what to think or who to consider an ally -- though she certainly knew that most of the horsemen had currently ranked themselves with the enemies.
It was a jackdamn shame, too.
Still, Serafina knew: cutting the head off would kill the rest, so maybe it would take the energy out of their sails. It would stop the conversions, too, which would take even more wind out of their sails. Maybe the horsemen would come back to their senses, too. That was all she could hope for for the people she thought were so elegant and beautiful.
After all, she had seen them at their best. This was undoubtably seeing tem at their absolute worst.
Serafina was just terrible at fighting, but she wouldn't give up.
Ever was done was what he was. His head hurt, his chest ached dully, and his eyes were distant as he blinked at Pachua -- looking at him without really taking him in. At this point, he'd stopped attacking. He hadn't quite been reduced to sitting on the ground nearby but...
"Seriously, don't you have monster friends?" It lacked any kind of bite, though, instead coming out automatic and distant.
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Name of character: Ever Ambrodiel Faction: Hunter HP: 5/40 DAMAGE DONE TO: XXX Weapon Counter: III
Otto, reborn as a Horsemen of Death, felt ease of mind. His only allegiance and purpose was to defend Medea. He sought no other attachments. Allies were allies, and nothing more. Anyone against Medea was the enemy.
A little blonde hunter girl between himself and the awakened Cami was one such threat. Worser yet was the feline that attacked Cami.
Making sure Maebe didn't get in the way, Otto grabbed the young hunter by the hair and dragged her along as he walked with purpose towards Night and Cami. Otto's appearance, once bright of colour and light of hair was muted and black. Eyes dark and soulless.
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Name of character: Otto Graves Faction: Hunter HP: 45/55 TARGET: Maebe DAMAGE: 6 Otto Graves is a broody, sullen looking blond in his late teens. DEATH PONY
Okay seriously this was starting to murder his head. As much as he loved having this sword and this ability, his vision was going dark and he'd really really love to put it down now.
Please let him put it down.
More hunters needed purifiying. Okay. He could do this. Right? Right.
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Name of character: Bradley Evans Faction: Hunter (Death Trainee) HP: 25 / 40 BOSS HP : ??? / ??? TARGET : --- DAMAGE : ---
A shadow stopped him. The shadow was much smaller than he, in the form of a young girl with horns, long hair, and clawed limbs. A tail snaked its way around from the backside of the shadow. Shadows cover her and shadowy blood drips from her horns and claws. (Shadow selfed Yzalin at your service)
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Looking back towards Otto as he dragged the blonde out of the way by her hair the Conquest horseman couldn't help but laugh. "New pet?" Night's comments were all but ignored on the surface as she faced him off again. She remembered the time before Medea had brought her clarity and a cold, unmoving heart. He'd made her cry, made her ache, made her bleed and that was something that she couldn't allow to happen again. Otto would be playing with the human girl which was all well and good because there was a part of her that recognized Maebe as inferior but not a threat.
It would have been a waste of energy to hurt her now. But this kitty? Oh he was going to be fun. "Wanna play, kitty cat?" Lashing out at him with both of her daggers she tried to open his stomach wide.
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Name of character: Cami Ryland Faction: Hunter Trainee Conquest Horseman HP: 32/40 Damage done: Night - 5 Converted Rounds: 1/3
Amrita continued to smile sweetly as she watched Remi back up a pace, her head tilting as he questioned her motives. Honestly, she had no idea it would actually make him feel better - but she felt great, and imagined anyone with a lovely crystal in them would too.
"No pain, no gain?" She added, her voice pitching with amusement. It was clear by his stance that he was feeling better - which was good, because she promised it would, and she hated to be made a liar - but before she could think to offer some advice on what to do with his newfound health, the zombie appeared, looking as dazed as he was undone.
"I don't have a needle." She admitted, her voice lined with regret - but any one who knew her, knew she actually did have one on her, at all times to boot. It was hidden in her hair, embedded in the dead flesh beside her exposed skull. "But let me help you, my friend." As she did before, her fingers flexed, and without hesitating further she shot out, her claws piercing through Mort's shoulder, so easily and so quickly that the tips of her fingers appeared through his back.
"You will feel better." She whispered to him, using their close proximity to her advantage. "-And you can bring help us clear out the trash." She cast a very obvious glance towards the gathering of Horsemen, before she pulled her arm free of Mort's body.
As always, she left behind a little present: a small black crystal, that threaded easily into his FEAR.
Her love, the massive black dragon, appeared not too long after that, set to scoop up her most recent recruit.
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Name of character: Amrita Faction: Halloween? - Alumni HP: 90/90 Abilities: 3d12-6, 12d4 Battle Cry, T3 Chill, T2 Swift Strikes BOSS HP REMAINING: -- DAMAGE DONE TO: Mort DAMAGE DONE: 17 INFECTED: 11
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“Somewhere yes… I think….” He glanced out over the field. “You’re easier to find.” He pointed at your hair. “Also….I was curious. I thought it’d be interesting to hear about…humans. I’d like to know why Amrita said not…to follow you home.”
He exhaled a soft breath and shifted his wings as to which was on top.
“Give me a moment.” He said and rolled his eyes. “IF you might answer.”
He launched another attack on Medea… and completely missed. He
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Name of character: Pachua Faction: Faction: Student (himself again) HP: 24/30 DAMAGE DONE TO: Medea- Miss -
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This was around the moment Maebe realized that she should have stayed on her gurney, and played dead.
She'd finally killed all of the moths, and she was headed towards Cami, ready to put up another firewall, when the girl was consumed. Maebe stood exactly where she was, shocked still as she watched Cami transform into something a lot more like the monsters that were fighting them left and right. She was beautiful, but clearly an enemy.
And she didn't even have time to check this theory, as Otto grabbed her by the hair and started to drag her towards them like a toy. Maebe fell limp, trying to be as heavy as possible, before she started kicking and screaming to fight for her freedom. The worst part was that she hadn't realized who had her by the hair yet - but a few seconds later, she managed a clear glance at his dark face.
All the kicking and screaming stopped, and she sighed.
"Aw, s**t."
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Name of character: Maebe Grace Bertrand Faction: Hunter Trainee HP: 40/40 (3 more turns immune) TARGET: Otto DAMAGE: 3
The moths tightened around her brow, impatient. There was no love between them, but Lurks would appreciate her if the Original did, a stalemate until one of them came to an end. He hoped so dearly that they would remember, when they were no longer one with the Mother, that they had walked in unison, through the shadow of the valley of death.
"You forget us?" they asked, many-voices in unison, wounded and childish, demanding to take part instead of remaining on the sidelines. They soared high, a protective cloud around the charges, the crowns remaining on the brows of new horsemen. It was they that were new-- Lurks had been Famine long before the Original had been born, long before his ancestors walked the earth, and they would do well to remember it. "Unacceptable."
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Name of character: Lurks Beneath Faction: Horsemen HP: 33/40 DAMAGE DONE TO: n/a Dice: 3d8 and you may target up to TWO players at once Lurks Beneath is a shadowy revenant JK HE IS MOTHS HE IS GREY MOTHS AND RED MOTHS AND JUST MOTHS THERE ARE A LOT. MOTHS 4 LIFE.
Night grinned as Cami attacked back, looking over her new attire with a cheerful grin.
"Ah ah ah you powered up! That's fair, so did I! But do you still bleed the same?" Night laughed, "Ah I wonder if I peel away all that armor if you are just flesh flesh flesh." His tail whipped back and forth in excitement.
"I want to find out!" He dove for her, tearing into the conquest armor.
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Name of character:Nightengale XIII Faction: Y3 Student - Black Cat Ghost HP: 75 / 75 DAMAGE: 16 TARGET: Cami Abilities:Loyal to self - Black Kingdom - Black Merlin Seed
He took one good look at Noemi falling, at the horsemen berating them, and at Hanna's (and others) new forms, and had only one thing to say.
"You have got to be ******** with me."
We're dead, he thought distantly. We're all ******** dead. And he wasn't going to stick around to watch it all.
He ditched Milo, Chris, and the rest of them, wondering if the Sun would go down fighting or have the sense to back down as well; something to slow them down. He was done. Done. Jack needed to find a place to hide, and stat.
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Name: Jack Hawthorn Faction: Deus HP: 50/50 (or 30/50 if the ignore damage turns aren't for pvp) (1/5 turns used otherwise) Target: self Damage: defending for 8 Charge: 1/3
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The bugs were all over the damn place now. Shun swatted a few away as they got too close, then leaned in close to Pokerus as she swooped down towards Cym. He didn't want to fall off. At this height, that would be pretty bad. Once they were right up in the horsemen's bones, he got up and carefully ran along Poke's back. He recalled his daggers to his hands, then dove down off of the dragon, cutting into whatever he could as he fell.
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Name of character:Shun Kuroda Faction: Amity Alumni HP: 90 Ying's Barrier: 4 (lasts 1 more turn) DAMAGE DONE TO: 20 TARGET: CYMBOMGSOMANYBUGS
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