The axe slammed against her like a train, the horsemen was dashing forward one moment and flying away the next with a single swing of the hunters beastly weapon. On some primal level she did respect the hunter for what he had just done, even more so as he flooded the area around him.
Still it wasn't enough to stop her. The crystal on her neck vibrated slightly and her figure shifted to that of a black steed with the color of a dark crow.
"You won't survive hunters. Not this time!" There was a single flash of movement and the horsemen was atop the hunter in a fury of hooves and nashing teeth, a flicker of feathers raining down from her attack.
Holy crap, was Dakota pleased to see the Barrier had worked well for Rep.
"No Homo, Rep. No homo." That was until the same Horsewoman b***h returned with a even stronger attack.
Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a bandage and slapped it on the sun hunter. "Jesus H Christ on a stick man, HOW DOES HARRISON DO THIS FOR YOU ALL THE TIME."
The attack sent the dragon staggering. It didn't seem to be entirely held together any more - bones were giving out and even falling apart here and there. It took a step forward, and there was a nasty CRACK as the leg it supported itself with broke in half.
The dragon looked annoyed, but continued to push forward to no avail.
Your Character's HP: 5/50 Fear/ Charges used: 2/3 Battle Cry y3, Swift Strikes y2 Bonus Battle Effect: UNUSED - 3x candycane, 3x shards Runic Items OR Artifacts used: Medea's Blessing - USED ALREADY Distortion used: 7 charges left Damage done: 0
Appearance: Aymet is a Y3 Undead Dracolich. He currently looks like this. Except right now he is in natform so he's a giant skeleton dragon.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 12-sided dice:
7Total: 7 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 12:38 pm
***HARRISON*** IS HEALING ***REP**** Harrison's mouth was still ringing with the sweet, cloying taste of the wine.
As he struggled back into the waking world, he registered it as Tracey's fear. B0nez felt sheepish in the back of his head.
Served him right, the b*****d.
There'd been no offshore accounts. He might as well have been hording Monopoly money. Right? Hadn't it? ...Cleared me out. You son of a b***h.
It's basic game theory, B0nez said petulantly, Don't get your panties in a wad.
Harrison wasn't sure why he'd trusted B0nez in the first place. He'd really cocked that one up. It bugged him that he thought Dakota had been leaking the info, when the whole time it had been-
In his head, Harrison got the image of a feral, ghostly grin.
The internet pirate. Man. All considering. That one was like. Really ******** obvious.
Yeah. He could definitely see it hadn't been Dakota. There Dakota was, a blaze of defense and awesome. And for Rep. Even though...he guessed they had made up. Just because Jordan showed up in the tent earlier...
Jordan was okay. Still bandaged... He slogged through the ankle-deep rush of water and snow to get beside Rep as Dakota opened a bandaid case. Harrison took his other arm.
He flattened bandaid there, in symmetry with the other Moon. He smirked briefly at Dakota, then put his whole attention on smoothing the bandaid.
"It's not without its perks."
Your Character's HP: 50 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 (chrg: ?/3) Bonus Battle Effect: +2 defense buff Runic Items/Artifacts: Selene's Spyglass (doesn't sleep for 1 week out of the month), Runic Bandaids (1d12 heal - USING) Healing done: Rep (+7)
Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4Total: 7 (2-16)
Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 12:38 pm
Okay since that first strike had been really disappointing, Shaheen decided that another go at it was in order. She took a moment to regroup, to hover in the air, watching the impressive attack that the hunter used.
Then when it was all said in down she went after him again, this time feeling the blade connect with her target.
So much more satisfying.
SHAHEEN IS ATTACKING REP Your Character's HP: 40 Fear/ Charges used: 1/1-Y2 Battle cry-used Bonus Battle Effect: medea's gift-used mount form-used (from previous rounds) Runic Items OR Artifacts used: n/a Distortion 1-using Damage done: 3 + 2 (distortion) = 5
Jordan turned a sharp-edged, chill smile in Rep's direction in response to being called out to. There was Dakota, and Harrison, and Jerry, and other friends and hunters fighting all around; thank God, a tiny part of him sighed in relief, they were both here. No time to talk, but they were here, not dead or vanished.
The bony dragon looked like it wasn't holding together very well. As the warm fire of Dakota's protective barrier twined around him, Jordan lunged at the dragon again. The strike didn't feel like it hit quite as hard as the previous one, but then again, the dragon seemed to be falling apart and there were just less bones to hit.
Jordan is attacking Aymet
Your Character's HP: 60/60 Charge: 2/3 Fear/ Charges used: 0/3 Bonus Battle Effect: Sun Division, Full Hunter: +3 damage Runic Items: Barrier Daggers - unused Damage: 8
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3Total: 3 (1-6)
Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 12:41 pm
STORMY IS DEFENDING JAKE Singing helped her nerves, but uh . . . not battling. she had to jump in but was in no way going to get into the cluster of Hunters and dracolich fighting there. No sir, they looked like they had it in control. Somewhat.
She did however spy one of the horsemen and a dog ganging up on another younger hunter (trainee? maybe? she wasn't used to coats yet), and decided that it was the prime place to step in as any. Wordlessly Stormy ran to try and put some distance between her peer and the enemy, trying to brandish the greatsword with the intent of warding them off.
Could they please go home yet?
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Stormy: 5'2" Mist Trainee Currently looks terrified oh god did she just die what
The strike that came out of nowhere was not a strong one, but it was a hit nonetheless. Immediately after her attack connected, Eva took a step back, looking up at the horsewoman with a small grin. "Hey hey, Rep's going through enough."She had seen that giant a** dragon attack him a few minutes earlier,"Why don't we play with someone else instead?"
Your Character's HP: 50/50 Fear/ Charges used: 0 Bonus Battle Effect: Death Intermediate: -2 to damage taken Runic Items OR Artifacts used: N/A Distortion used: N/A Damage: 2
Jerry gave a small noise in his throat, stumbling back across the slippery slush Rep's fall had created. He quickly battened his resolve, hefting up his cannon again to aim at the masive boney beast roaring over them. He didn't get a chance to pull the trigger, though, as a small feathered horseman suddenly lungd against him, the knife sinking into his Fear-protected flesh.
The Sun Hunter gave a howl of fury, ripping himself free as his weapon was swung around to aim at the blue-feathered creature....
Roar's bark ripped forward, hopefully blasting the bird-creature back enough for him to get another shot in.
JERRY IS ATTACKING JAY
Your Character's HP: 39/60 Fear/ Charges used: 2/3 (no attacks used yet) Bonus Battle Effect: Sun Hunters gain a +3 attack buff (+3 for full) Runic Items OR Artifacts used: Not applicable Damage: 8 + 3 = 11
The black dog couldn't help the wide toothy grin that spread across his face. "That's good, because I haven't forgotten about you either, hunter."
Jake would have enough time to see the blue light explode over him before several bolts of lightning rained down on him. Which the black dog had hoped would finish him in one shot. Unfortunately another hunter managed to fend off just enough of the attack to keep the boil alive. But just barely.
One moment he was bleeding at his sister's feet, feeling what he assumed was the cold chill of death, and the next he was waking up. Rising, if not on wobbly feet, he watched as great clumps of snow fell off his body before looking around in a daze.
"I'm alive?" He asked.
Yup.
He couldn't help but smile, overtaken with relief, but was snapped back to reality when Allan picked up the battle with the lead horse-woman.
Summoning his weapon, he watched as the other hunters sprang into action, not missing a step. Had he been the only one to black out and dream such things?
Brushing it off for the urgency of the current situation, he moved to the closest hunter fighting - Jerry. The guy had the fire power and Melvin was A-OK defending him. He just needed to get his bearings back.
Some sort of bone-construct dragon fell to Jordan's blow on the battlefield in front of her, sending a rippling of slush and snow over her boots. Mimsy's fingers twitched with annoyance at just the sight of the thing. If there was any creature she would ever wish out of existence, were wishes real and not just constructs of a vivid comfort-seeking imagination, it was dragons. She was so ******** done with dragons.
<Notle nintle, Mimsy,> Svensyl hummed.
She took several large strides towards the creature and drove Svensyl into his skull. She'd show him notle nintle. Whatever it meant.
Mimsy's HP: 40/40 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 Bonus Battle Effect: Life Bonus - 2d8 for healing once Damage / Healing / Defending done: 7 dmg
Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 12:50 pm
AYMET IS DISSIPATED
The entire skeleton began to crumble from where Mimsy stabbed it, spreading across the entire beast until only dust remained
And in the blink of an eye, even that seemed to vanish against the white of the snow.
Your Character's HP:-5/50 DISSIPATED Fear/ Charges used: 2/3 Battle Cry y3, Swift Strikes y2 Bonus Battle Effect: UNUSED - 3x candycane, 3x shards Runic Items OR Artifacts used: Medea's Blessing - USED ALREADY Distortion used: 7 charges left Damage done: --
Appearance: Aymet is a Y3 Undead Dracolich. He currently looks like this. Except right now he is in natform so he's a giant skeleton dragon.
And suddenly, just as he had felt the blade biting into his skin, carving through undead flesh, the world came crashing back to him. The zomboil lay on the snowy ground, staring blankly up at the sky, at the snow that drifted slowly down to land on his face. He looked well and truly dead, unwilling to move from his position.
But then voices, battle, a thrum of power that reverberated through him from his crystal. It called to him, had him rising to his feet, staring around dully at the battle that had began anew. Hunters, he despised them all, and his feelings towards revenge were amplified by the shard hidden within his skull pin.
He didn't think. He just attacked. His fingers curled into claws that he used to swipe at the first hunter he saw, one that was currently being attacked by a horsewoman and a freaking giant bear. But he didn't care. All there was, was this.
Keep attacking. That was his job. That was what he had signed up for.
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